Ladyjewels

Tag: Fantasy

  • Black lace


    Author: ladyjewel


    Red high heels shape the arch of her feet,
    Black silk stockings cling to her legs ending in a ring of lace just above her knees,
    She lays stretched out on the table arms at her sides the long lace gloves framing her hands and hugging her arms,
    Her hair falling in waves over the end of the table.

    She turns her head slowly and smiles at the Man who walks slowly into the room, his eyes never leaving her gaze, her red lips curl in a soft smile and her hands hold the rose out to him offering him the sweet smelling flower

  • Waterfall lovers


    Author: ladyjewel


    She picked a flower growing near the river and placed it in her hair, it was a beautiful red, it showed so well in her dark hair, she trailed her hand in the cool water and the spray from the waterfall felt cool on her face.

    He walked out of the water as if he was part of it and smiled at the girl who sat waiting, his skin glistened and the water fell in rivers down his body making it seem like he was a part of the river.

    He held out his hand and she placed hers into his, he pulled her into his arms and lifted her high swinging her around, she laughed and kissed him, then they seemed to disappear into the water falling softly over the rocks.

    The tour guild walked into the clearing and turned to the people there, he had been bringing people here for years and he still felt the two souls of the lovers who drowned so long ago as if it was yesterday.

  • The Swan, a love story


    Author: ladyjewel


    The swan glided through the water, she watched the Man walk on the side of the river, he was with a group of people who saw her, they shouted and laughed trying to frighten her, she ignored them her eyes gazed only on the Man who quietly stopped, bent down and held out his hand.

    She slowly swam up to him and looked into his eyes, she saw the Man he was inside his eyes, she saw his soul, inside this man was what she was looking for, what she was out here for, she nuzzled his hand with her beak and felt him stroke her head softly.

    All else faded and the swan spread her beautiful wings, she seemed to the man who sat captivated by her, to grow before his eyes and he saw the glimpse of a woman, a shadow of a lady in the eyes of the swan, he slowly stood and for some strange reason stepped onto her wing and climbed onto her back.

    She lifted up into the air as he held onto her regal neck, his spirit soared as she floated through the air with him.

    Suddenly she seemed to glide though a thick fog his heart fluttered and seemed to stop, as if she felt him, she turned her head and her eyes seemed to smile right into his soul , he looked up as the fog cleared and there on the land was a woman, she sat waiting, her head bowed and her hair falling over her face, graceful and peaceful, and he knew without thinking she was his woman, the one he had loved in every life he had every lived.

    The swan glided softly down and he gently climbed off her back, he walked slowly up to the woman and kneeling down he gently lifted her chin with his hand, her skin was soft and silky, she slowly opened her eyes and smiled into his, his heart contracted and he turned his head slowly to the swan who now lay dead on the beach, the woman lifted a hand and placed it over his, he turned back and again looked into the eyes of the swan, now his lady, his woman.

  • Mistress


    Someone who calmly commands, She knows Her strength and weaknesses,
    She understands that to Dominate another person is to allow that person to see inside Her soul as much as She gets to see them.

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    A slave gives themselves to a Mistress because it’s their choice, because She has earned their trust and submitting to Her is not loosing themselves but allowing themselves to become completely owned and protected by a Woman who understands their needs maybe more than they do at the time.

    It’s a gift of complete love and respect that to a Mistress is beyond precious, and to the slave is calm surrender.

    In their own way both are committed to the others total wants.

    It’s a beautiful relationship when it’s understood and not abused.

    It needs to be protected completely.

  • Muscular Strength for Me

    She walks into the room She was busy in earlier ❣️The man/ Her man, She sits gently on the bed next to him.

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    His strong masculine legs bound, his beautiful eyes covered by a soft blindfold, his strong muscular hands bound together and resting above his head.

    She smiles with such love knowing he trusts Her with his strength and weaknesses.His breathing quicker now that he smells Her, she traces his lips and softly licks them, She drinks in his moans and watches his nipples harden and his delicious manhood beginning to strain upwards as through reaching for Her.She sighs and let’s her hand begin to learn him again and again.

    She craves this power he offers Her so trustingly, he is a precious part of Her right now and She will treasure him with pain and pleasure, She will teach him about how strong he is.

    Bites his nipple and thrills at the gasp, Yes it’s going to be a beautiful night.

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