Please Let Me

Unchain me Release me from the prison of my own making Let me feel your anger, The sting of you lashes, the snap of your whip Please   Unbind me Release the ties that hold me back from my own desires Let me taste your strain. Scorch me with the heat of your skin. Please... Continue Reading →

Dinner with the Inks

Papa_Ink: Dinner was good S1: (sarcastically) I couldn't tell Papa_Ink: (indignantly) I ate just as much as you did S1: No freaking way I had 1 piece of lasagna S2: Pa, you ate seconds   * Papa_Ink shrugs and walks away from table *    Papa_Ink: You gonna eat that last piece of bread  ... Continue Reading →

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