I am the dream of a white Christmas, I am the yearn, I am the desire, the insatiable, the unseen. I am my naked body lying helpless on the bed, naked and fearful like a doe in the wild. I am my snaky hair, spread around my head into an unsaintly aura. I am only my desire, curled and thin, blending my viscera inside of me. I am the will that takes my hand and puts it on the center of my known word: my clitoris. A spike of pleasure, cold and sharp, an icicle pierces my entire being. I leave myself to pleasure, helpless. I moan, unheard by anybody but myself. My ivory body, seen tho... Show more