Tag: Safe
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Complete Trust 💝
She closed the door and locked it, sat outside on the chair and put the blindfold on as instructed. The sounds of the world were intensified and each pair of footsteps near the gate made her heartbeat increase. Then one slow set stopped and she heard the sound of the gate opening, she knew Him…
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I want YOU 🔥
I have decided I want YOU. I want you because: Your voice alone makes Me want to cum, it slides across My skin caressing the nerves endings, making Me shiver and come to life. I want you because: Your eyes see right inside My mind and light up My body like a match running against…
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Be Careful .
I am ultimately a Woman 👠 I have days where I want to Dominate you completely and try to break you! I have days where I want to protect you and hold you in My arms, keep you safe. I have days where I want to just use your body for My satisfaction and pleasure.…
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Enchanted to meet you.
How beautiful are those words, to meet someone who believes it’s enchanting to meet me. My romantic fairytale heart would love to be thought of like that, and to meet someone who I feel like that with.🍀✨🧹
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Day Dreams in the Bath.
Submerged to my shoulders in warm water, the soapy bubbles softly popping, the water lapping at my exposed shoulders and breasts. It feels like your fingers last night, the bubbles are like the soft kisses your lips left all over them, my nipples harden and remind me how tender they are from your constant attention…
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The Curve’s of a Woman.
Do you know a woman? You might think you do, but untill you have traced the curve of her body with your fingers and lips, you don’t know her. Until she has allowed you into her mind to explore her innermost self, her secrets and thoughts, her dreams, you don’t know her. If she has…
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Her Art.
He stood against the beautiful old tree the branches full of lunch green leaves. She had made him undress and placed clamps on his nipples, placed him in a pose She was happy with, commanded him to stay hard. She sat on a silk cushion cross legged, wearing nothing but her stockings and high red…
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Rewind, Begin Again.
Take a bullet proof, metal box, take each memory, visual picture, dream, hope and expectations you had inside. Open each one touch it and remember that feeling, place them one by one inside the box, remember to cry, laugh, ache and relive them all. Close the lid, lock it and place the key deep inside…
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A Man’s Hands.
Hands, I love a Man’s hands, They can be artistic with longer finger’s, stained with paint. They can be covered in grease from working with scar’s. They can be softer from writing and typing in the office all day. They can be large with thicker fingers, ruff from laying bricks or lifting weights. I don’t…