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Tag: Feeling

  • Eating him.

    She had cooked long stripes of pasta and drenched them in a sweet gooey custard, she had him sitting on the chair, his arms tied and secured at the back and both legs secured and stretched wide over the chair. Placing the bowl of food between his legs she began to dress her prize in…

  • Sweet & Sour.

    The sweet and sour sucker he had waiting was brought to her mouth and traced over her lips.She had been instructed to keep still and her arms tied softly above her head. Her lips opened and he slowly plunged it into her mouth, she sucked while he watched her eyes go dreamy. Removing the sweet…

  • Bubbles

    Soft balls of air made out of water and soap, that’s all a bubble is. And yet it floats and reflects the colour of the world that nobody sees without it. It need’s someone to use the air in their lungs, blow softly and bring them to Life so others can see them. A bubble…

  • Magic

    People think of Magic as witches on broom’s, lol, I wish I could just hop on a broom and fly that would be amazing. Magic is wishes, dreams, believes, hope and love. As a little girl I knew there was someone in this world that I was waiting for, not just a wish it was…

  • A Lady .

    A “Lady”, is gentle and kind, respectful and knows when to walk away.She can be submissive and glow with a sense of pride, and she can hold her partner’s head to her chest and kiss away tears, feeling proud to be let so deeply into another’s soul. A “Lady”, will stand up to anyone or…

  • 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.

  • 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,…

  • 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…

  • 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…

  • 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…