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Posted:Jul 15, 2014 7:03 pm
Last Updated:Jul 15, 2014 8:10 pm
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There is freedom in expression...and yet the desire to find fulfillment is there...always seeking knowledge and yes seeking more...to push my mind...to push the boundaries of what I know and what I desire...late nights long conversations that make me want something that is so desired.... getting lost in the voice of you... talking about things that make me feel like a fledgling learning to navigate deep waters...a touch so thought provoking...and yet not a touch of the physical sense...but mental..spiritual...do I want you?....absolutely...I would be a fool to not want...I want your mind...your essence...yes your body...the touch of your eyes..is enough to put me in a sensuous place...to yearn for more...to feel you reach out for me...is my desire...reach for me with that voice of yours...with that mind that makes me ache...
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Posted:Jul 15, 2014 7:02 pm
Last Updated:May 11, 2024 11:20 pm
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remember who you belong to...comes the quiet whisper thru the gossamer veil of Morpheus...I owned you... I own you still... You will be forever mine... The truth of those words rings in the darkness, I was yours, heart, mind, body and soul... I gave them to you freely... And you still own a part of me... It will be forever yours you were my first. The Master of my will, Master of my body. The one who made it sing a tune no other could play, you demanded, I gave. When I could give no more you showed me there was more to give. Left me undone and sated. ..gave me power I did not know I had. Given the chance to do it again would I? In the space of a breath... Yes
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The aura of you
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Posted:Jul 6, 2014 10:59 am
Last Updated:Jul 7, 2014 7:50 pm
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I wait for your touch...your mental and physical touch...they are what I want to find...to be able to know...I wait for you to open that door...to show me where your spirit lies...as I lie quietly and still...my breath shallow and even until your touch quickens me...excitement within me from the sound of your voice in my ear...my pulse quickens and a flush of warmth spreads thru me...an ache that begins from my feet and continues up my body flushing me with warmth...and you have yet to touch me with a finger...you speak and I feel it...my eyes closed I feel your touch...Long before the physical...The tingle of your breath on my skin...caressing me with your words and thoughts...your mouth hovering over me as you tell me with your words what you will do with your mouth...I tighten and energy builds...my body grows restless and wanton...I dare not open my eyes to end the spell you weave...delicious and seductive that you are...I am held captive by your words..."Move your hand....open yourself for me"....I quiver in anticipation...The longing and desire I have carried for so long...Soon to be quenched...and the started again...creates desire and longing so intense...Touch me please...I await the words that will begin the dance...the melding of mental planes...and physical distances...
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Posted:May 30, 2014 7:05 pm
Last Updated:Jun 28, 2014 9:46 pm
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Talk to me
With you mouth...
with your hands...
with your body...
tell me the things that talking won't express...
your mouth on my skin
your hands on my body..
the feel of your teeth as they graze my neck and shoulders...
your hand between my legs...
push me to the edge...
bring me close enough to feel it..
yet do not push me over yet...
show me that you want to please me...
tease me to the point of no return...
taste my body as I taste yours...
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The difference between good and bloody fantastic...
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Posted:May 7, 2014 10:08 pm
Last Updated:May 30, 2014 7:11 pm
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There is a difference in an orgasm...I know there is...over my lifetime I have experienced many different orgasms...the very first of which being the one where granted no one really talks about it...but those orgasms we used to give ourselves using water in the tub...or dare I say it...with a water hose...(embarrassing but true) I was young and naive...but it made me feel good...then I had sex...and that was interesting...I didn't know for a long time that it was okay to want to have an orgasm...(sigh, yes...I was with one of those men who only felt it necessary for him to get his)...then I discovered toys...that was another level...oh..the joy...I found a way to get mine...I could hear the choir sing...but the joy in sharing that experience was still down the road...flash forward to a few years down the road...and I met an Italian man that showed me that there was such a thing as an oral orgasm for a woman...and hell yes he was good at it...and the sex was, need I say very energetic...and lasting...yes...lasting...not the 10 minutes and its over...not the I'm done, I am ready to sleep now...kind of sex...no this was...my pleasure is making you cum and then I can be ready to make you cum again before I am ready kind of sex...oh and the shared experience of toys! ahhh...that was a journey that I was happy to undertake... and then came the experience of a man who enjoyed sex as often as I did..and taught me that anal sex and anal orgasms were not just a myth...and a relationship that lasted 9 years...but the great sex could not overcome the other issues...then came a man who was not only enthusiastic about oral..but was the energizer bunny when it came to sex...I found a man who could outlast me...like 2 days and 26 male orgasms and many female orgasms later...outlast me...yes...it really happened...oh...but the battery in that relationship wore out before my batteries in my xbox controller...then I met a man who introduced me to a less than vanilla lifestyle...3 months into seeing this man...I made a remark of just tie me to a bed and keep me there all weekend...a picture text 30 minutes later as I am 1 1/2 hours into the drive to see him made me think...oh shit what did I just get myself into??? and 2 days later...WOW...why did I not know before??? I had met a sensual Dom...who taught me the beauty of giving up control... Then as I learned more about myself...I met this couple and found that I could enjoy the pleasure of a woman as much as I enjoyed the pleasure of a man...and oh did I!!!...and 2 girlfriends later...I haven't changed my tune...I am very much a bi-sexual woman... then I met another man who taught me what it was to be the one in the driver's seat...and the switch in me was born... my growth has been long in coming...and I learn more every day...so much that I am leaving out of here...simply because it would literally be a book...but an interesting read nonetheless... maybe someday I will write that book... 
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Posted:Feb 23, 2014 5:07 pm
Last Updated:Mar 4, 2014 9:55 pm
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I close my eyes and think about my time with you. .. the things I wanted each time I saw you... How little time we had together. ..What I wouldn't give to have had more time. .. the taste of your mouth. .. the potency of your kiss. .. the feel of your hands on my skin. .. the strength in your touch such a heady sensation. ..my mouth against your skin. .. the feeling of strength as you pulled me into you. .. made me gasp. .. feel the pull off desire low and deep. .. the feel of you deep inside of me left me wanton and so very aroused. ... kissing you only made me want more. .. to have you inside then taste after having you in me. .. sucking you then sliding on top over and over. .. the taste of me mingled with you. .. only increased my desire for you. .. to feel you deep in me. .. made me beg made me whimper. ..I want to give you control yet I want to be in control because you make me want to feel it all when you would take me from behind made me so damn horny I could not stand it. .. and the resounding slap of your hands on my ass... over and over. .. made me wetter... made me sob in gratitude. ... then to ride you again. .. so tight I could feel every inch of you. .. soaking the bed from my desire as I rode you. .. your hands wrapped in my hair. .. if I begged would it bring you to my door? If I plead would you put your mouth on my breasts. .. make me promise you anything and everything. .. just so I could have you cum in me so I could put my fingers inside and taste you again... over and over? To wake up hours later and smell your sex all over me and want you again? If I promise to be a good girl will you tie me up untie my dress and pull it apart and look at me with that look that makes me drip? I promise I'll behave. ..
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Desire
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Posted:Feb 23, 2014 5:04 pm
Last Updated:May 11, 2024 11:20 pm
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The sight of you as I walk thru the door
The touch of your lips against mine
The feel of your hands as it slides around my waist
Make my heart skip a beat
The smell of your skin
The feel of your fingertips
The brush of your teeth against my skin as you kneel between my legs
Make my breath catch in my throat
The sight of you naked as you slide into bed and pull me against you
The taste of your skin as my mouth finds it as you kiss my neck
Makes me want to feel you inside of me
The feeling as you slide in
The sensation of your skin as I rake my nails over your back
The sound as you thrust deep and groan when you cum
The taste of you after you pull out and lay on your back
Only make me want you more................... you are my desire
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temptation
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Posted:Feb 20, 2014 9:08 pm
Last Updated:May 11, 2024 11:20 pm
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I have missed your touch. .. for so long your touch has been what I craved and not allowed the feel of you. .. hard and soft touches alike my body has desired. .. to feel you but once and never to feel again. .. could I live with that. .. would I be able to let go. .. no other had touched me in such a way. .. played my body with the abilities of a composer writing a masterpiece. .. brought me to the edge of the precipice and drawn me back to throw me over the edge repeatedly. ...knowing the desire of my heart to feel the sting of leather against my skin. .. the repeated orgasms that leave me wrung out and when I think I can't take anymore pushing me higher. .. the pain of being bitten as I orgasm. .. driving me higher. .. being tied down and forced to cum over and over. .. and bearing the marks long afterwards to remind me of how you owned my very soul. .. my temptation. .. my only weakness. .. could I walk away? Only you and I will ever know that answer. ..
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