In the Spring a full Pink Moon casts rosy tints upon the sea,
In the Spring a young sub’s fancy deeply turns to thoughts of………..Me.
That is what Tennyson wrote. Well…..it’s what he would have written if I had the chance to be alone with him for a few minutes.
It’s Spring, pets, and that means you can feel it. That energy pulsating up from the earth. The vital, creative force. The life returning to the world all around you. It makes you soar. It makes you thrill. It makes you…..HORNY.
There is only one place that you can direct that energy, My sweet subbies. Bring it to Me. Lay it on My altar. I am the Vernal Goddess of the season…..the Beacon of Light and Life that haunts your waking dreams and your deepest fantasies.
Come, I am ready. I am what brings the blush back to the flower and the song back to the Garden. I will take you down deep and raise you up high. Do you have a choice? I will let you decide…..HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA
