well there is lots i could tell more but its more interesting when you ask me your self

Sending smiles your way...

~Heat~

Look into my eyes, passion reverberating in your cries.
Your back arches...
Fingertips running up the backs of your thighs.

Moans of pleasure escape your lips.
Grinding into me as i grasp your hips.

Your world turned into molten pleasure...
The reward master bestows for your surrender.

~Billy

You seem to have caught my attention little girl.

~A Slave's Dream~

Do you know me now that I am so near?
Calming eyes of green that subtly shift through hues of blue.
Long dark hair streaked with shades of blonde, flowing in the wind.

Do you know my voice, after all these many years?
How long has your mind lusted for this very moment in time?
Forever dreaming of this day, never believing it would come.

Now at long last, come to my arms.
Standing before you now...
The master of queens you've forever sought.

I am the vindication of your belief that dreams are not all for naught.
For it is you, my slave, whom i have at last caught.
It is for this very moment that every battle of your life has been fought.

~Billy

So...how do i look?

~On the feeding of wolves~

The lamb senses the wolf's approach.
She knows that she must run.

Escape.

The lamb, unmoving, stands transfixed as he draws near.
She is captivated.

Entranced.

The lamb does not run, she cannot.
She feels so very alive.

Enchanted.

The lamb knows the wolf is almost upon her.
She marvels at his fangs.

Enticing.

The lamb does not wish to run.
She instead offers her throat.

Enraptured.

The lamb stands so very still, she is very brave.
She feels his teeth on her now.

Eviscerating.

The lamb falls to her knees as she is taken.
She feels pleasure, interlaced with pain.

Ecstasy.

The lamb's sight fades to black.
She has fallen victim to the wolf's savage attack.

Ending.

And so the wolf is fed,
And so the lamb is bled,
And so the ground is once more stained red.

Yet every lamb would risk a halo around her head...
If she could just one time; in such a way be bled.

~Billy

It is my great pleasure to entertain you, my lady. Whether it be with my words, or my steady penetrating gaze.

~The Knight~

I am a mystical man, I am the mythical Knight.
Living my life to protect, to honor, to guard, to fight.

My mere presence shielding my lady from the horrors of the night.
An aegis for you in the dark, so that you may yet again see the light.

Does my princess ever think of me or my lonely plight?
To be forever wed to cold steel, and the monsters of the night.

No easy way to live, standing guard in the cold and rain, torch alight.
Always for your honor, at a moment's notice, ready to unleash my might.

Dragons are not easy to slay, not even for a knight.
But I stand and I face them regardless, no matter my fright.

Scales harder than steel, teeth larger than daggers, a ferocious bite.
No Serpent on Earth can harm you when you are standing behind this knight.

So my princess, when next you awake, safe and sound, all full of delight,
Be sure when you see me to thank your vigilant Knight.

But even if you should forget, all will be right.
For I will be there as always...

Standing guard tonight.

~Billy

How does it make you feel to be noticed, my lady?