"i cried" i cried i cried for the joy of sexual connection. i cried for the sorrow of only being able to connect this way. i cried for the pleasure and the hardness of my dick. i cried for the pain and the blisters on my skin. i cried for the ecstasy that lifted my soul beyond this body. i cried for the fear of being trapped in this physical existence. i cried in gratitude for Master Who Dominates my being. i cried at my ungratefulness for Masters Love. i cried for the boy, that i am. i cried for the man i'll never be. i cried because i now have peace. i cried for those who have none. i cried slave mike 4/31/2000 |