Afternoon Weirdness: A Dress by Te 8/98 Disclaimers: No names... but you can safely assume they aren't mine. Spoilers: Nope. Summary: Hurting and want. Ratings Note: Strong R, I'd say. Acknowledgments: Originally designed to distract Alicia at work. Afternoon Weirdness: A Dress by Te Daddy793@aol.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A dress. He was wearing a dress... and it didn't work on him at all. The body was too angular, flat and hard. Sure, under the flesh was a lissome sway, a twist and wave of motion more suited for certain dances than-- Well, that's not true. Everything about him suited just fine. He was perfect when I had him, legs locked around my waist and howling. Begging. So beautiful, hair sweat- plastered to the finely shaped skull, lips parted, swollen by my kisses. By my cock. Yeah he was beautiful on his knees, too. It hurt sometimes, so much. I can tell you that because I think you understand... I gave him the usual spiel about expanding horizons, altered states of consciousness, etc. -- but when I first pulled out the straps, the floggers and plugs, it was only because I needed to hurt him. As much as he was hurting me. No one ought to look that wonderful in pain. Welted, trembling, begging me not to stop... Do you have any idea how close I came to killing him? Every night we were together, I swear it. I don't think he ever knew. I hope he didn't. Because he was beautiful, and it was bitter, and it was my heart. My heart doesn't belong in linen, draped in flowers. I said: "Take off that dress." He only smirked. 'Make me.' So I took out my knife.