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November 17, 2005

Another Morning

Before I tell the story of our continuing journey after we arrived in Turkey, and
the gift of the seraglio, I must say a few things about Domino.

Domino can be what you want her to be…she can adapt. She has many talents, and I do believe magic is one of ‘em. She can be intense, but she can also be submissive. She can be whatever you want, or need. She understands nature. She understands me.

Trust me, she has qualities that make her absolutely irresistible. And that is dangerous.

We are bound by respect that most people don’t understand. And speaking of being bound; let me tell you a little story about knots.

She loves to be tied.

I’ll go into details later…but once, I used the port and starboard sheets, from a Swan 65 we hijacked, to send her into orbit. She flew…high…

I’m not a woman, so I don’t understand, but when I saw her eyes roll back…I knew what she liked. I will never forget that. As long as I live, I will never forget that moment. She was wild like a banshee, primal and completely uninhibited. Dangerous.

She went absolutely ballistic, in a good way. Untamed, savage, I’ve never seen anything like it in my life. It scared me, but at the same time I knew she was satisfied. She had the release she needed. It was a good thing.

But, I never touched her…never touched her.

She is fluent, including the accent, in many languages, including “our private one�. We can communicate by thoughts alone. Right, wrong, or indifferent…we are linked. We can be on opposite sides of the planet, and I can hear her, I can feel her true thoughts…and she can hear mine.

We were in Byzantium for a pipe. This particular pipe was very old, and priceless. Byzas smoked it…at least that’s what the curator believed. Big money involved here.

I awoke, and checked her adjoining room, and she was gone! So was my blade! No trace of her at all, but there was blood on the mirror.

Posted by Yabu at November 17, 2005 03:11 PM | The Past



Comments

Yabu!

Some things should remain unspoken and unwritten!!

Posted by: Voodoo at November 17, 2005 07:07 PM