The Midnight Caller

I have been in a very dark mood lately. Last night I could feel Darth Vader's darkside right before bed. He wanted to hurt me. I could see it in his eyes. I could feel his Dominance. But there were kids downstairs and responsibilities. Sometimes it never seems to end. We grab hold of those moments we can be together as Master and slave. Sometimes that means having late nights or him having to take time off from work. I wish I could be a caged slave who was in bondage 24/7. He made me a promise as he tucked me into bed. He kissed me on the forehead and told me a bedtime story as I drifted off to sleep. He told me about the dark dreams of a slave girl. The slave girl was going to get a visit from "The Midnight Caller" he warned me. His voice sounded menacing. I was wet and intrigued. "The midnight caller, Master? Who's that?" I asked almost afraid of the answer. "You'll see" he warned me. "He's a big bad man with a very big knife. He's going to wake you suddenly and put his hand over your mouth so you can't scream out. Then he's going to rape you, bitch. He's going to hurt you bad." I saw the look of Darth Vader in his eyes. The darkside was coming out and there wasn't anything I can do to stop it. His sadism is never satisfied until I'm hurting and broken. He wanted to mind fuck me last night and he did it. I was a little afraid but very horny over the prospect of a visit from the Midnight caller. I woke up disappointed that the visit did not happen last night. He fell asleep and felt bad that we didn't have a chance to play on the darkside. He promised me tonight that he will be coming to visit me and that I'd better be ready for the Midnight Caller. May the force be with you all!! ~padme amidala