Category: Writing and Thoughts.
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His Test.
He sat waiting in the dark room, she walked in and waited by the door for her eye’s to adjust, the faintest light outlines her form, the first glimpse of her he had. She walked up to the shadow of the Man His masculine smell hitting her senses, he sat waiting as he had been…
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Painting
Lay me down on a sheet of plastic,Use brushes and water paint,Paint me, Colour me, bring me to life as Your art.Make me moan, make me cum. Shower with me, kiss me deeply and begin again until I can’t walk. Then take me.
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Wake me and Take me.
Watch me dream, touch my lips gently with your finger tips, watch my lips open on a moan.Gently pull the covers of me, trace my nipple softly and watch it harden and my legs shift.Play My body like your musical instrument.Climb between my legs and push in deeply, watch my eye’s open, my mouth gasp,…
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A Moment in Time.
The rush of morning people crowding around her, a blur of faces and bodies going at speed, being pushed along almost by force. He bumped into her and his fingers curled around her wrist. Time stopped, the world changed and faded away,She felt his fingers, his warmth, his energy. Her eyes locked with his, deep…
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His Words bring Him to life.
Author: ladyjewel An old tin box rusted slightly with roses that have faded gently at the corners,Soft hands tenderly lift the box onto her lap, the key turned slowly and the lid lifted. Inside the letters bound in a ribbon that at one time was a bright pretty red, the pages curling at the edges…
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Mirror Image
Author: ladyjewel The mirror was to the floor, heavy silver frame.A lone woman stares at the image she makes,Feels nothing, and wonders how the glass would feel. Hand reaches out and touches the cool glass, she closes her eyes, and her hand slides through to the other side, her arm then her body follow. The…
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Our Snow White Rose.
Author: ladyjewel She lays in the coffin on a pillow of silk,The rich, deep brown wood like a frame, the cream silk stitched inside adds a softness, a soft pillow completes the bed. Dark brown long hair flows over the pillow and frames the face of this angel, her skin looks like porclin and white…
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Broken Doll.
Fragile and hollow encased in an invisible glass case,she sits, legs crossed and hands placed perfectly on her knees, her hair falling in waves of perfect curls, even the straps of her dress ironed and without a wrinkle. Foundation spread over her face making her skin look like porcelain, her make up almost looked like…
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Drops of Red.
Author: ladyjewel Drops of redSharp steel pushes down gently on milky skin,The slight pop as it gives way,Slides easily along the cut opening a line. She watches the red line form,The perfect drop of blood like a jewel,It gathers all the pent up feeling inside her,Hangs like a perfect tear for a few seconds,Then falls…
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Seductive
Author: ladyjewel He watched her eyes as they sparkled in anticipation, he slowly brought it to her mouth, touched it to her lips and traced their full luscious outline. Her eyes grew dreamy as she opened her mouth and he gently slid it into her warm waiting mouth. He watched as she sucked slowly and…