image by Sarolta BanMag 107
He had given her the script.
She had read it.
She decided to improvise.
It was the Yin Yang of his life.
Tomorrow he would command
The Board
The Office
The Staff
His Wife
The Kids
The dog
But today he was nothing.
Scum of the earth.
The toilet water was his commanded beverage for the day.
He happily paid her very well
for this weekly pleasure.
This week's Magpie Tale poem was inspired by reading the steamy memoir:"Whipsmart" by Melissa Febos.
I don't pick the weekly pics.
How'ere...this was right up that alley. (ahem)
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7 comments:
you know...finding that balance is def a thing...and for one area not having to make decisions, i can understand that....but i might draw the line at toilet water...ha
Indeed :) I think most would, but I loved those demanding eyes and the adoring man who would do anything for her...
A dubious drink, indeed, but whatever floats his boat, I guess.
;)
This was a good spin!
Wander
http://wanderwithoutbeinglost.blogspot.com
Yuk!
Toilet water eh? And I don't think you're talking about the cologne...
Very clever Tess! :)
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