The Wall.

It’s a straightforward concept really.

You are at your most vulnerable state when your back is against the wall and you don’t have anywhere else to escape.

It’s one of those times when you have to face what’s in front of you and deal with it.

It also happens to be a fantasy.

My back – against the wall.

You – holding me against it.

My hands splayed but there is no movement because they’re hostage to You.

Your grip is firm but I feel no pain.

My mind is all over the place as You claim my mouth.

I have nowhere to run. Powerless. At Your mercy.