missameliaandsir

Thoughts on an ever-evolving life

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My HUSBAND Is…

My Husband is…
My Heart
My Unconditional
My Strength
My Breath
My Attraction
My Necessity
My Desire

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Summer Break

Last September
The year began
With classrooms full
And a master plan

The months drug on
New lessons learned
Challenges faced
And brain-cells burned

Rotten kids
And irrational parents
Make things tougher
With their incoherence

I counted the days
Until the end
Tried to remain pleasant
And not condescend

I completely understand
I won’t ever earn riches
But as of today
It’s Summer Break Bitches!

My Body Betrays Me

My nipples harden
And my mouth salivates

My pulse races
And my cheeks flush

My juices flow
And my temperature rises

My passion escalates
And my pussy throbs

My body betrays me
I drip with desire
At the mere thought of you

You Sit Next to Me

You sit next to me
I’m within reach of your fingers
Aching for touch

You sit next to me
I’m close enough to smell your scent
Unable to inhale

You sit next to me
I’m sensing your soft lips beckoning a taste
Remaining famished

You sit next to me
I’m listening to your every breath
Longing to be breathless

You sit next to me
I’m gazing into your steely eyes
Searching for a hint of fire

I’m a Mom

Cook the dinner
Clean the floors
Fold the laundry
Do more chores

Make the costume
Mend the holes
Plant the garden
Wipe the nose

Change the diaper
Be more crafty
Make a bottle
Treat the acne

Do the shopping
Go to work
Wash more dishes
Iron more shirts

Kiss the booboo
Buy the toys
Teach the girls
Train the boys

Homework checker
Santa Clause
Give a bath
Still no pause

Please the Daddy
Referee a shove
Complete exhaustion
Unending love

Being a Mom
Can leave me miffed
But my family
Is my greatest gift

Happy Mother’s Day to all the Moms that continue to do the toughest and dirtiest job you’ll ever love, every damn day.

Tell Me a Story

Tell me a story
Of love and light
Caress the heart
And reveal the Knight

Tell me a story
Of love and loss
Dreams are shattered
And stability’s the cost

Tell me a story
Of love and longing
Desire growing
And into insanity falling

Tell me a story
Of love and lust
Passions ignited
And bodies combust

Tell me a story

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I saw this picture and it inspired this little poem. It felt good to have a flash of inspiration.

Dying to Desire

DAMN!!! DAMN!!! Double DAMN!!!

I am dying to desire to write again. I have tons going on in my life. I still have naughty stories and fantasies hiding in my twisted mind. I even have extra time suddenly available to me. BUT, it’s just not there!

Since I began taking medication for my depression, I have found the movies that used to play in my head have become slow and foggy. They still play, but I just can’t quite see them clearly anymore. I understand this is partially due to the fact that I am no longer spinning out of control. That is a good thing, but part of me misses the flooding of inspiration.

I LOVE feeling healthy. My relationships with everyone, except my mother, have greatly improved. My children and I are now closer than we have ever been. Professor and I are stronger than I ever imagined possible. Friendships are strong, loving and feeding my soul. We all seem to have a much better understanding of how we have affected each other. Clear and open communication has been key.

I know it is selfish to want it all, but I still do. I want to be healthy, happy and content. I also want to have the feeling of euphoria when my fingers flew and produced something spectacular that I almost had no control over. Guess I’ll just have to keep trying.

Forbidden Paradise

Dick
Dice
And Dominant Daddies

Enticement
Exploration
And Explosive Ecstasy

Pleasure
Pain
And Provocative Photography

Sweet
Sour
And Salivating Sex

Touch
Taste
And Tantalizing Torture

A Weekend away in Forbidden Paradise

It Burned SO GOOD!

WE DID IT!!!
I’m gonna start with some background. Anal sex was Completely OFF the table for both of us for years. Neither one of us was interested at all. When D/s and BDSM became part of our lives, suddenly we were discussing the possibilities. Maybe we would try? We might now be interested? Worth a try?
Three years ago, after beginning some play, experimentation and EPIC fails, we were finally successful at penetration. Unfortunately, due to a comedy of errors that were NOT funny at all, it became a disastrous memory. I wrote about my hurt afterwards. https://missameliaandsir.wordpress.com/2015/11/30/i-bared-my-soul/
For the past three years, we waffled between Never again, Maybe, I want to, No Way, Let’s try, Someday. The mental block was by far the Biggest Hurdle, but we had another HUGE problem too. Professor is Extremely Well Hung. We’ve had suggestions that we just stop trying because that thing will NEVER fit Anyone (LUCKY ME!!!). I must admit, I had almost given up any hope of ever having success.
Then came Friday night. Professor had planned an At Home Date night for us. It began with instructions on what to do, what to wear and inform him when I was ready. It proceeded to a private space where we talked, teased, spanked, sweated and fucked hard. It was a perfect evening. We were both tired and climbed into bed to snuggle and drift off to sleep. Being the constant perv he is, Professor began lightly rubbing the tip of his cock over my ass, telling me how much he enjoyed watching my plug move with every thrust. I was enjoying the sensation and asked if he wanted to try one more time. With lube applied, we weren’t sure his partially hard cock would even go in. Finally, with me relaxing and pushing back on his cock, Professor announced he was in. Tentatively, we began our familiar rhythm of thrust and pull. I could feel him growing inside me. It was SO TIGHT and burned, but I didn’t want it to stop. I could hear him reaching the edge of his cliff, so I began asking, “Fuck my ass Daddy. PLEASE Fuck my ass.” With skin tearing in his powerful grip, he climaxed and filled my ass with the first cum it had ever experienced.
I immediately burst into deep, sobbing tears. I couldn’t believe we had done it. Professor, fighting through his own emotions, clutched me tightly and claimed me, “MINE!” It was EXACTLY what I needed to hear. I wasn’t able to give him my virginity, it was gone before we ever met, but THIS was HIS, and HIS ALONE.
He began checking in on me, asking how I was feeling. I just wanted to lay in this connected space for a few more seconds and bask in the warmth. After we separated, and cleaned up, we couldn’t stop smiling and touching each other. It was a closeness I can’t even describe. We drifted off to sleep, laying close, with his hand resting on my ass cheek and him again declaring, “MINE!”
Epilogue: A couple days later, I’m still a bit sore, and LOVING EVERY MINUTE OF IT! XOXOXO

The Holidays

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Shiny Tensile and Hanging Mistletoe
Sugar Cookies and Peppermint Coco

Red Holly and Beautiful Wreaths
Crisp Silence and Snowy Peace

Jolly Santa and Flying Reindeer
Melodic Carrols and Wishes Sincere

Red Gloves and Snuggly Scarfs
Warm Hearts and Warm Hearths

Frequent kisses and Glowing Smiles
Wrapped Gifts and Traveling Miles

Love Aplenty and Holiday Cheer
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year

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**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s Christmas and I’m enjoying my family!  XOXOXO**

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