Last night I slept and Dreamt. I dreamt i was a table tennis ball and i kept getting smacked on my smooth white round bottom. Each hit made me faster and faster, each touch of the rubber paddle added more spin to my body until i was giddy with excitment. Then i missed the end of the table and bounced weightlessly across the floor, coming to rest under a couch. It was dark and I was frightened. My body had stopped spinning and i was alone. I sat there sadly sobbing hearing the muffled voices of the players as they searched for me frantically. I thought all was lost.
Then a beam of sunlight smacked me in the face as they lifted the couch to retrieve me. I quivered in one of their hands as they walked back to the table.
I was thrown high in the air and once more felt the paddle smack into my arse...
Bliss...
No comments:
Post a Comment