You, a wanderess. Me, a wanderer.Our paths crossed on the journey in search of more.One moonless eve, under a starless sky, we invited the darkness in.In the dead of night you pleaded for more amidst our burning, virgin kiss.We came to life in the darkness.The unspoken need to stoke the fire inside us grew restless in our touch.Our odyssey required no light.We set sail on a journey in search to feel more.In search of repr...
I decided to take advantage of the situation and first watch you get the spanking you so well deserved for disturbing me at work.ooOOooThe surprise on both of your faces was priceless when I told our ultra-feminine Dominatrix to pull up your skirt before putting you over her knees for a necessary spanking. Your eyes quickly lowered showing your embarrassment, while hers shined with delight!My chair had already been placed...
Do you not see what you've done to meMy heart breaking into tiny pieces From words that have been said Once a friendship that never ceasesA void is left where once was full Of a love so gentle and pure That was growing into the night Now left everything unsure I am worth more than what you've done Making me feel smaller than a snail You know how to hurt me so wellYou did it all through fucking e-mailYou told me I was too...
After posting the invitation for the GIRLS ONLY event, I was privately contacted by several titillated cuties. Some wrote that they were “shy” but found the invite intriguing. Each was concerned that they would be pushed past their comfort level.Even though the event was a place to test personal boundaries, it was set up to be a safe and respectful environment. Everyone was invited to think, listen, watch and perhaps enga...
I wish you could see what you mean to meWhere we have gone and where we will beWe were two souls connected in the nightAn email that started a friendship so right Tears, laughter, and naughty things Fun times, joys, and stories of ping'sHush Little One and Seduction by SlumberThese things we write without encumber Seeing through the chaos in my headHelping me see what needs to be said Through love pain and heartacheYou're...
Tell me - what is it that you want?On this wintry daySpitting cold mist and icy windsDressed in this full length coat.Belt, not threaded, but tied in a knot,What is it, that you want?Tell me - what is it that you want?The unfurled coat, displaying the nakedness of youthYour body glinting from the mellow-yellow sodium lampsThe red lingerie, gives warmth, without warming at allAnd unable to contain your rampant hormones any...
Some memories don’t stick. They’re not important or consequential enough to make a lasting impression. But I remember Aiden. Everything about Aiden. For the first time in my life, in my messed-up shunted around excuse of a life, I felt as though I’d found someone who came from the same place.We were young. Young and angry and selfish and dangerous. I think we felt as though the world owed us something. It was easy to make...
I stamped on the brakes and skewed across the road leaving black rubber scorch marks on the tar. She was my pride and joy and I was alarmed I was going to hit the ditch and career into it. But luck was on my side. We screeched to a standstill over the grass verge and onto the brink of the empty ditch.It was mid-summer and, after a blistering month, the ground was bone dry and the grass yellow brown. I guess if it was rain...
I stand at the doorwayAdmiring your beautyWatching you from closeYet still so far awayA cascade of waterFalls from aboveAcross your voluptuous bodyOutlining every curve you possessYour wet hair clings to your shapely spineAs you turn to show me that ass so fineCheeks so soft and plumpI'd fall to my knees and worship itWater, like raindropsDrip off your hardened nipplesUpon those soft fleshy mounds I long to holdWith these...
Recently, my cousin said to me, “I wish I could hear what’s going on inside your head for 24 hours.”I looked her right in the eyeballs with the retort… “Are you sure?”One of my favorite pastimes is looking forward to an event, but especially a kinky one. For me, getting ready can be as exciting as the party itself!Thinking about it makes my mind gets all atwitter with ideas of ways to make my own interactions at the gathe...
thought of you today as I woke from a restless night thought of you today staring off into the sunlight thought of you today as I watched my girl play thought of you today my wish for Valentine's day thought of you today when the stars came out thought of you today I want to scream and shoutthought of you today Alone and curled up in bed thought of you today of all the words left unsaid thought of you today as again the t...
For just a guy with rope...Lost in delusionsI once assumed A certainty of selfThis is where I beginThis is where I endThis is where I standWho I amNow with My feet tucked beneath meRelieved of the weightOf my own beingOn my knees before youHands folded FreeYour finger under my chinI look up into the depth That is the calmness of your eyesI watch The curve of your lipsAs you speakYour soundsFilling the crevicesOf my opened...
I wanted to surprise Warren with something special for Valentine’s Day. He was expecting a quiet evening watching Disney movies with the little one. He is a wonderful man, family oriented as well as an amazing lover and Master. During the week I made some phone calls that would give us some private time. Little Grace loves to go visit her with her step-sister and the children. I arranged for a gift to arrive on Friday wi...
“Filthy animal!” Carly hissed under her breath.The concrete felt hot against her bare feet in the midday's sun. She pressed a slender shoulder against the motel room's door and cursed the brute on the other side as she slipped her stilettos on. Her micro little black dress rode over her hips and exposed her bare ass as she bent at the waist.Carly took a quick inventory of the surroundings. The cheap, rent by the hour mote...
My world seemed to stand still, as if hypnotized by the rhythm of our breathing. I love the gentle coziness of passion’s aftermath; often it seems like time has ceased. The soft yellow glow of streetlights lazily peeked between the generic blinds, a hazy light just bright enough to reflect against the shimmer of our naked flesh. The calm after the storm is the way I visualize our post-sex moments. I think they are, perhap...
