A Zoo... for You.

By: Spyguy

Chapter 1, This is for \"Honey\"; You know who you are... You rock my world even though from afar... A ravaging of both her body & soul... Was that just a fluke? Or was it her goal? \"My Dear; No fear\"; It is I talking you near. \"Better than hold you... Words now enfold you\" \"Look at your beautiful self in the glass; All you will see is lovely, don\'t sass...\" This he has told me, \"Be gentle\", he said; Making the thought grow a root in my head. Please him I will, now forever a thrill... I hear his voice, & my knees they get weak; To listen, it\'s like he were touching my cheek. I\'m a new woman, have offered my will; I\'ve given it freely; It\'s made my heart fill; Full of a new love... I know it is true love; How do I feel? Can it be real?

I'm working on & retweeking this story, & have made major changes to what the meaning & context of the last three chapters entail... If it's been awhile since you have read it, & you want to better understand what's happening, I recommend that you re-read those three chapters at least... New chapter coming soon... 

 

"My Dear;...................No fear";

"Since I can't hold you.........My words'll enfold you."

"See yourself in the glass, & pay no attention to negative mass..."

This he has told me & this he said; Making thought take root in my head

To please him I pledge, and though pains deride. I know that it's for me

what he will decide... When I hear his voice, and my knees get so weak;

I listen... It's as though he were touching my cheek... I'm a new woman,

I've given over my will... And I gave it freely; it made my heart fill;

Full with my new love.............................I know it is true love;

Not from physical body..................Though it's not shoddy;

But rather from mind................... I now have divined;

How do I feel?.................... Can it be real?

Honorific love fills me; Others

they killed me;

V

 

Dedicated to all of the Honey's of the world; whether they've yet been spoiled by the Big Bad Wolves, the boys, Doctors or their toys... or not, you are what makes the world go around...

 

"I freely choose to offer the essence of what makes me a free & "Slave bound" woman; to a man whom I have never met in person, but who, I have come to know in my heart, will care for, & nourish my fragile psyche, & in whose mental hands I can fully entrust my mind & my heart & through whom I can attain true "Freedom" from the bonds of the enslaving world that so often trys to take away my heart-felt desire to be a winner. I hereby make this statement of my own free will by acknowledging, & confirming through my attesting & commenting to that fact below; thus I hereby stipulate...Let it be shown...Let it be known"

 

 

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