#43071 - He kills me, he thrills me Simultaneously He haunts my dreams Taunting me Teetering on the edge of reality Subject to his whims For him, only him… Every night I see him He comes to fuck me in my dreams All the moans and groans And pain and gain Transforming, morphing Imaginary… Only my memory Torturing me… Grabbing my hair Fucking my mouth Until I choke On his shaft In my throat Gagging, contracting, squeezing Tears streaming Saliva dripping Smack! Smack! Smack! Across my face “Who’s your Daddy, Bitch?!” A muffled… “Ooou Raawr. ” Strokes stop, squeezing harder His breath in my ear… “I love you my sweet, sweet little dolly. ” Soft, innocent, just the way he likes it He chuckles strokes slowing His hand on my throat squeezing… “You’re a very good little play thing, in fact you’re my favorite one.