Someone I know, love and respect will appreciate this image. Kisses for you, my friend!

Someone I know, love and respect will appreciate this image. Kisses for you, my friend!

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I know she said she would come home at 4:00. And it is only 3:15. I should go read a book, or clean the kitchen. But instead I wait here by the window, watching cars go by, looking for her car. Perhaps today she will be early, and I can crawl to the door like a good pet and be there for her when she comes in. 

Or she will be late, in which case I shall tame my impatience, ignore the ache in my knees, and behave. When she arrives, I will crawl to the door like a good pet, and be there when she comes in. Ready to serve and please my beloved.

I know she said she would come home at 4:00. And it is only 3:15. I should go read a book, or clean the kitchen. But instead I wait here by the window, watching cars go by, looking for her car. Perhaps today she will be early, and I can crawl to the door like a good pet and be there for her when she comes in. 

Or she will be late, in which case I shall tame my impatience, ignore the ache in my knees, and behave. When she arrives, I will crawl to the door like a good pet, and be there when she comes in. Ready to serve and please my beloved.

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the bite is hard….. I try to stay conscious….. all of my ideas of resisting are melting away like the snow in teh spring…..

the bite is hard….. I try to stay conscious….. all of my ideas of resisting are melting away like the snow in teh spring…..

How much do I want to suck on her thumb? Let me count the ways. Stop me when I get to infinity!

How much do I want to suck on her thumb? Let me count the ways. Stop me when I get to infinity!

She was just going to come over for tea, and make plans for our family’s joint camping trip. But tea became a glass of Pinot Grigio. OK… it was two glasses. And then she said she wanted to see what sweaters I was bring on the trip, and….., and…. Well, to be honest I am not sure when her hand slid under my sweater, when I lost my grip on reality, when I melted in to her hand, her hypnotic voice, her hot humid breath in my ear, her insistence, her radiance, her EVERYTHING. What an afternoon! The rest of the world is forgotten, only Val’s voice and fingers. Oh those fingers, pushed in to my mouth when the deed was done. I surrendered. I am hers.

I thought I was only going to reblog pictures that told a story, and were mysterious and evocative. But I seem to be gravitating more and more to the ones that make me laugh very out loud. Love this one.    And I am sure there is a great story here!

I thought I was only going to reblog pictures that told a story, and were mysterious and evocative. But I seem to be gravitating more and more to the ones that make me laugh very out loud. Love this one.    And I am sure there is a great story here!

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Mistress and her lover are deliberating my status. Or maybe making love and forgetting about me. I anxiously await their decision, and appreciate any attention I may be so fortunate as to receive.

Mistress and her lover are deliberating my status. Or maybe making love and forgetting about me. I anxiously await their decision, and appreciate any attention I may be so fortunate as to receive.

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This morning, Rachel and I went to Home Depot to get some stuff. When we arrived, we divided up our list and went our separate ways. I grabbed the energy efficient light bulbs, and the new broom. When I looked around for Rachel, she wasn’t in the paint department where she was supposed to be picking out a color for our bedroom. 

Finally I found her standing in the main aisle, staring at this sign. Just staring, with a mischievous smile on her face. I could see the gears grinding away in her head. The priority of paint colors was rapidly diminishing. Our shopping cart would soon be full of lubricants, ropes and chains, screws and tie downs. We might have enough stuff to qualify for that “no interest” deal.  It took me a few seconds to figure it out…, but then it dawned on me. Today was going to be long and challenging for me. Instinctively I arched my back to stretch out my muscles, and opened my jaws, beginning already to imagine some of the things that would be pushed in to one of my orifices. 

Shopping is so much fun, if you do it right! With the right person. With Rachel, my Mistress and lover.

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really beautiful women, with real curves and real passions, doing what comes natural. Got to love it!

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The time for words is done now, sweetie. No more delays or excuses or thinking. From now the only sounds out of your mouth will be moans, gasps, sobs, and maybe even a scream or two.

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You can pray all you want, sweetie. But you and I know that in a few minutes you will be worshipping my cunt with all your heart. And after the first time around, we will see that the Second Cumming is mine.

Amen

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