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The Wide and Awesome Kinky World

When I first began this blog, it was definitely D/s focused. Some things remain the same. I am still married and still submissive in the bedroom, so …

The Wide and Awesome Kinky World

THIS!! This is how successful relationships work! You make it your own. Protocols aren’t universal, they are unique to the individuals involved. I read this and had to share. Always be open and welcoming to new ideas, but don’t judge because it’s not exactly the way you do it. Bravo!!

Twelve Days of Christmas-Day Twelve

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Today my Dear,
On day twelve,
I give to you,
A wicked delve.

Into a world,
Of pain and pleasure,
Where we both will find,
Life’s true treasure.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

Twelve Days of Christmas-Day Eleven

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Today my Dear,
On day eleven,
I give to You,
A new possession.

A leather leash and collar,
with me on all fours,
To show the world,
That I am Yours.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

Twelve Days of Christmas-Day Ten

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Today my Dear,
On day ten,
I give to You,
A lurid amen.

Pray to God, Allah,
Or venerate whomever You prefer.
Tonight I kneel to You,
Worship and serve You Sir.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

Twelve Days of Christmas-Day Eight

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Today my Dear,
On day eight,
I give to You,
My hungry taint.

It is Yours,
To use as You crave.
Fuck it or suck it.
In it, allow Your fingers to wave.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

Twelve Days of Christmas-Day Seven

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Today my Dear,
On day seven,
I give to You,
Seven minutes in heaven.

See that little cutie?
The one eyeing you over there?
Take her down the hall,
And tangle Your fingers in her hair.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

One Night with You (for My Lonely)

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One night with you,
I can picture it so clearly in my mind.
We talk over a glass of wine,
Laughing, learning and absorbing each other’s details and dreams.
Dinner lingers for hours,
The brush of a hand,
The blush of a cheek,
The nervous tension palpable.
As chairs are placed upon the tables,
We take our cue to leave.
I can fell the tingle through my body as you help me with my coat,
And your hand brushes the back of my neck.
The awkward moment as we stand by my car,
Wondering if you will kiss me.
My breath completely taken as you don’t even ask,
Just stepping forward, taking my face in your tender hands,
And our lips gently touching for our first kiss.

One night with you,
I can picture it so clearly in my mind.
The excitement of meeting,
Instantly explodes into uncontrollable combustion.
No need for words as lips part,
Tongues dance,
Moans are uttered,
And Passion is overpoweringly ignited.
There is no perception of time or space,
As we begin our night of hedonistic destruction.
My body aches with every touch,
Stinging from the pain delivered and yearning from the increasing need.
I am breathless, trembling with anticipation and my juices are flowing,
As you passionately claim me as yours and we become one.
Time halts, the earth no longer rotates,
Bodies wrecked, souls consumed, desires are sated,
And only our ashes remain.

One night with you,
I can picture it clearly in my mind,
And one will NEVER be enough.

Twelve Days of Christmas-Day Two

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Today my Dear,
On day two,
I give to You,
A new stick of bamboo.

Use it to leave a line.
Use it as You desire.
Use it to draw blood,
Make my skin burn like a wildfire.

**Sorry for the Re-blog, but it’s the Holiday Season and I’m busy as HELL!  😉 **

I Wanna

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I wanna be Fucked
Torn Apart
And Used Hard

I wanna be Desecrated
Face Slapped
And Ass Blistered

I wanna be Victimized
Body Wrecked
And Visibly Scarred

I wanna be Destroyed
Completely Shattered
And Relentlessly Ravaged

I wanna be Reconstructed
Embrace Adoringly
And Erected Anew

The BBQ – Chapter 14

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Both men broke from Amelia.  Rich began frantically untying her ankles as Professor did the same at her wrists.  As soon as she was untied, Rich reached over her back and yanked her up straight by her sweat soaked hair.  Professor pushed the desk aside and Rich forced her down to her knees and released her head.  With a man standing at each shoulder, Professor again jolted her chin up and commanded, “Take a cock in each hand, open your mouth and stroke until we cum!  Do you UNDERSTAND?”

Amelia uttered, “Yes, Sir,” as she leaned her head back, stuck out her tongue and began rapidly stroking both cocks in unison.  She alternated her head from side to side, licking and sucking both pre-cum coated heads.  Because it had already been an eventful night, neither man needed much persuasion to reach climax.  Almost simultaneously, both men lurched, shuddered, groaned and released.  Amelia continued a gentle stroke until both had completely emptied their loads, and stepped back from her reach.

Amelia settled back on her feet and exhaled.  She stayed kneeling there, cum covering her face, dripping from her mouth and cheeks, down her chin, onto her tits and finally landing on the floor.  She became aware that her own juices were seeping between her legs, making another puddle on the cold concrete beneath her.  She docilely raised her head and exhaustedly spoke.  “Thank you Sirs.  I hope I have satisfied your desires today.”  With that, she buckled and slumped into a limp form on the floor.

Rich rushed to her side and scooped her into his arms and headed for the house.  Professor ran ahead of him, opening doors and removing obstacles in their path.  They moved through the house until they reached the Master Bedroom.  Professor shot into the Master Bathroom while Rich sat on the edge of the bed, holding and gently rocking Amelia in his arms.  Quickly a soft, “Ready” came from the bathroom and Rich rose with Amelia and walked in.  Professor was standing in the shower and took Amelia from his arms.  He gently turned her so she was engulfed in the steaming water.  Rich quickly joined them and the two men gently and tenderly washed her limp, exhausted body clean.  Professor stepped out first and returned to the shower door with an extra-large, soft towel and scooped her out of Rich’s arms.  He carried her to the awaiting bed and softly laid her down on the satin sheets, and pulled the goose down comforter over her.  Both men slid into the bed on either side of her, and lovingly caressed her until her mind darkened gently and sweetly, and she drifted off into a deep and peaceful dream.

The sun was just lighting the tops of the pines in a warm early morning glow as Amelia slowly and luxuriously stretched.  She smiled at the unforgettable memory flowing through her thoughts.  Eyes still closed, she leisurely reached in both directions, only to find she was alone in bed.  She sleepily opened her eyes just as Professor strolled into the room.  She beamed an exaggerated smile at him.

Professor smiled back, walked over, kissed her on the forehead and said, “Wake up sleepy head.  It’s time to get a move on, we have a big day ahead.  We have a party to get ready for.”

 

The End

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