Daddy will always love you. Even though you can be difficult. But that is Daddy's problem, and never fear, Daddy will train you precious treasure. Daddy will always love you. You came to me,didn't you jewel of my life;you came to your Daddy,wanting to be his,wanting to be his little sub. Daddy took you in,took you in and promised to train you,because Daddy loved you,loved your submission,loved your beauty,loved your gifto...

It hasn't been long.Not long. Since we met.That fire in my loins is back. She brings it out in me.You know how it is,When you meet the special one. The fire. Soft, demure, exquisite. Fire. In my loins and hers.It burns when my lust joins with hers. We burn. Fire. I didn't think it could be that way.As she touched me and burned me,In her delicate hand,I grew.  Burning. As my fingers stroked her moistnessAnd she felt the pa...

We play a secret game.Dangerous, illicit, addictive. With each meeting we grow closer. So wrong.Hidden in the shadows,Dark, immoral, seductive.Kisses melting hearts,Melding bodies touching, Sensing the heat of the unknown known.We are captives in the game.Meeting furtively, covertly.With guilt.With urgent necessity and force.With incredible purity of passion.Hiding the truth from them,From them.From ourselves.Our tongues...

Sexy,you keep me onan addict’s edge,awaiting your brushstrokes against my thickness. Yesterday you -mounted my mind, and made me scream a scream of freedom familiar only to wide-open windows on mild summer nights, and closed-in lakeside cabins on frozen snow-crusted waters. Painted me a foreplay – a frottage: tongue encircling tongue, cotton-covered hardness gliding back and forth between silk covered cheeks. Clever, how...

She's a lady.Of a certain age. She has lived life. She will live it with continued delight. Her divine globes are still worthy of praise.The pathway to ecstasy between her legs is well traveled. The lady is free.Can be what she wants to be.She smiles like an angel, compelling you to come in,And she will lead you into the heavenly inferno of lust. Try her.Let her lead you.Let her play you like a violin.Are you readyTo be s...

You move me. I will move you, set your body moving,move you. The sultriness exudes from you, from me, moving upward as heat must do. It reflects our excitement,but we feed upon it,absorbing our needs withthe anticipation of acceptanceand eager acquiescence. The room moves with shimmering wavesof passionate energy,exciting our two souls merginginto throbbingdampnessof sensuous desire. The music moves with vibrating wavesof...

One last time then I must go my little one. My pet. This is the last time. Your Daddy must go awaymy sweet one. The best pet in the world,forever,yes forever,but Daddy must go. We met and knewthat we must be together,my little one,my own sweet submissive one. We were one, and you were perfect my sweet pet. Perfect. You were always the best for me,the very best,as you did my bidding,did all I asked,did it with joy,as I pro...

When I need someone she is there. Always. Always ready for the enjoymentI will give. Always ready for the gratificationShe wishes to give. And once more to give. Once offeredShe is ever mine to taste. She is mine to taste and to pleaseWith my gentle ministrationsTo her tender body of joy. Her cries resound in my heartAs I transport herTo ecstasy. Always. Always ready with quivering,Tremulous flesh,So silken to the touch....

This can't be wrongit feels so right Just living my lifeday by day And becoming more despondent with each turningof the sun My body yearning for somethingthat men cannot givethough they tryand tryAnd still cannot deliver I yearn Am I asking too muchof them and their brothersdo they have what it takesto please meat last Becoming more despondent with each turningof the sun and the moons My own touch upon my tender aching br...

Visions of the past,when I was whole,when I was myself,the way I wasin the past. The flesh is succulentand moist,and tender to the touch,and the way is soft and sweet,as it was in the past.I have the visionoften,but not often enough,of when I was myself,the way I was in the past. Visions of the past,when I could grow,when I was myself,the way I wasin the past. It changed with the change,the tender ministrationsof surgeons...

I know, it's so good.You're not telling me anything I don't knowFragrant flower of mine. Nothing new. You are my fresh blossomOf bedewed, pure desire. Mine and yours.Yours now and forever.So you say.So I believe, so I will always believe. My pleasure and my treasure.Mine,Forever. Who else would take all of me and beg for more and more.Who else would give me all, and fill me with a delicious feeling of manhood.Who else. So...