Strip my mind of traces of gray splash vivid hues where none existed I want to be lost to the divine in you feeling every inch overcome me let your dark edges brighten my own your wet lips cover me in passion’s garnet glaze ruin my rain clouds paint me pr...
Beneath twilight I abide to His commands Our sensual games in which He takes my breath away I know how to play My role His control His delicious dark slut His dusky girl “Tame me please” I proclaim Muffled pleas because I am gagged He can’t make me His Un...
In the shadows cast by moonlight and you weaving your silken words with that talented tongue that forever is wrapping me in lust and desire ~ My instructions were to stay on the edge to go no further but I confess I had one too many touches and now I need...
Don’t want to hold you forever. That’s not long enough for me. I need to burn in your fire, Feel your warmth for eternity. When the world gets dark and lonely, You’re my candle in the night. Northern star wrapped in velvet, You are my guiding light. Crazy...
Making love, a dance of souls entwined, Two hearts beating as one, a rhythm undefined. In the soft glow of passion's embrace, We find a love that time cannot erase. Skin to skin, a symphony of sensation, A tender exploration, a sweet revelation. Whispers...
Knees pressed softly on hallowed ground my gesture made without a sound a surrender to lust a humble plea in the act of kneeling naked vulnerability on show Submissive moments full of tender love Body and mind surrendering Controlled breaths and loving co...
You alone spark that burning in my submissive heart For you have melted my ice-white dreams and frozen heart Allowing me to finally see how you have been threading your essence deep within my soul From the moment I allowed your messages to linger creating...
Light bleeds as the sun falls and the sky bruises with soft blooms of night The colours of nature radiant and yet when I think of you resplendent in all your glory And I see the vast pools of desire within your beautiful eyes My heart sings it’s song of j...
Fist bump, bag of pinks, access given. I'm in. I've followed her tour state by state, soul given in cunt-lust adoration. I brave the piss-scent hall and open the greenroom door. Under flickering lights, a neon-haired merkin is having a beginner's try betw...
They stood atop lover’s leap, hand in hand, staring into the thousand-foot void. “Together. Forever,” she announced. He nodded and turned to look into her eyes. They lurched at each other, lips crushing together, hands ripping their clothes to get at thei...
He read me like he was reading a book, not just any book, but his favorite, leather-bound, first edition. He turned my pages when he wanted to pause and enjoy himself -pondering my delights - he folded some corners back, and with his fingers, he smudged m...
The Mitchell family had lived in and around Denver for many years and took every opportunity, that came their way, to enjoy the wild scenery, braving some atrocious weather to go on hikes, ride the rapids, or simply say, if asked, they weren’t people to b...
"Mistress," I giggle as we talk about last weekend, "sometimes you are such a bitch… I hope you know." "Oooooh, poor baby," Mistress sarcastically mocks me, "why am I such a bitch?" "Because," I say as I lift my bralette, "you tanned these sissy lines on...
The floor is cold. It's dark old marble and there are no carpets. But it's ok. It's curing my skin from the heat of my encounter. Everything from this perspective seems immense. I feel little, abandoned by myself between the ruins of an old culture. I sen...
Colton Broderick Keene is a man who wears a big silver watch – he’d probably call it a ‘time piece’. It is the first thing I notice when he meets us the first time, in the sitting room of the main house of his estate, coming toward us in a muted-colored s...
