Cello Stories

Run your fingers across my skinHear my music drone Pluck the strings of my heartLet your bow vibrate my soul Grasp me between your thighs Caress me with your fingertips I love the way you cuddle me Bring out every impish note I cherish each reverberation I love your gentle stroke Place your cheek upon my neck Seduce me with your sway Let corporeal vibrations flow I love your tender touch I desire each teasing tone I love...

As I listen to Bach; peaceful notes to rest my busy mind, gently enter my ears, calming my heart; the music carries me along energising my heart beat. The cello strings are gently stroked by the musician, working so hard to emulate his hero dead but exulted. The cello’s timbre closest of all instruments to that of a wide ranging male voice. comforts my female body