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What I love is not the acts, though I love them too… I love it when I kiss you and you get that look on your face, like you are sinking into it, and you bow your head and you start to look lost, and you make tiny sounds of surrender and your breathing changes and I know you are waiting for me, opening up to me and I fucking love that. It’s like watching … Continue Reading
“…I wonder if you’re gonna wait for me or if you’re gonna find a new boy to spoon, I wish that I could see you soon…”
“How long ’til you can see her?
And I’m like – the sooner the better
Do you really think she will wait for you?
And I’m like there’s no way to say and there’s nothing I can do…”
I will wait for you baby, and I will see you … Continue Reading
Him: What is the fun of hurting me? *pause* That is the most right question I have ever asked.
Me: The fun of hurting you is in your reactions, is in how it makes you more beautiful, is in how it brings out who you are, is in the sounds you make in it, is in the way you speak to me in the middle of it, is in how it makes me wet. It … Continue Reading
He is wearing a flirty leather mini-kilt, a white shirt and patent black Doc Martins. I watch him from across the space as he flogs a woman tied to a cross, his skirt flicking up in the most gorgeous manner. He has strong, shapely legs and the most amazing flogging style… almost taking running start, putting his whole body into it, beautiful to watch.
Afterwards, we lock eyes , we talk, flirt. I watch his … Continue Reading
She stands before him, looking into his tear stained face, his eyes brimming, he holds her gaze and she sees his adoration, his surrender in them, and she has never loved him more. She brings her face to his and licks the tears she has caused from his cheeks, kisses his mouth softly, tenderly, feeling his tongue tentatively reach for hers, she sighs into his mouth with pleasure.
As he watches, she slowly takes of … Continue Reading
I am not planning to play with you, I am planning to put you to bed and leave you to sleep. I’ve said goodnight already when I tell you to take off your clothes, I am just going to put you to bed and go, I tell you as much, ‘yes Ma’am’ you say. As they come off, your shirt, your jeans, I start to kick in, feel my heart start to thump in my … Continue Reading
Show me how you do that trick, the one that makes me scream, he said…
I kissed his face and I kissed his head, and dreamed of all the different ways I had to make him glow. Why are you so far away, he said, why won’t you ever know that I’m in love with you…
I found myself alone, alone, alone above the raging sea that stole the only boy I loved and drowned … Continue Reading