Like a Damp Wedgie He told her, “Tomorrow will be a very special day for you, little one.” Continuing with devilish confidence as he spoke. “Be prepared. You will crave me — more than you imagined you thought you could. By the end of the night, you will practically run to any place you can…
Category: On Medium
Hit Me Where It Counts
In my youth, I had a wide enough selection of the female variety, formative enough to bring about all the depth I needed to find out the important things. Whether a girl can give a mean beej is inconsequential and irrelevant. We all adapt. We all grow. My own personal sexual prowess was and is…
Dark Sarcasm In The Classroom
“You are such a good girl,” is the first thought that I have upon entering the room, as I find you just as I had commanded. Welling up with a sense of pride, but I cannot show you my gratification just yet, as I look down to see heaven awaiting me in the flesh. You’ve…
And The Hills Are Alive
With The Sound Of Music Distinct and intoxicating would be the way I would best describe it. Your subspace voice carries a sound that only I know really well — even you are hazy on the tune. It’s when you have had more than your fair share of passion at the hands of me, as…
All Or Nothing
The very thought of going back to vanilla after knowing firsthand the emotional rawness that accompanies dominance and submission is like eating McDonald’s after dining at Spago. No fucking thank you — I’d rather starve. What I didn’t realize until afterward, was that once you dive entirely into D/s, everything else looks like a wallpaper…
The Scriptwriter
You walk in the door and I already know the script before it ever plays out. I know, because I am the scriptwriter. Dominant to my core, I stopped fighting this a long time ago and only accepting people in my world who’d embrace it; who want to submit, not force me to be the…
Needy Little Holes
I know you well.you are a part of me.I know you better than I know myself.I know you best,better than anyone.I know you better than I know myself.You are a part of me.You are just a part of me,You are just a part of me,You are just a part of me,You are just a PART…
I Want Your Soregasm
Soft was never my style. Neither was a lack of confidence, but you know that very well. You see, you are going to ache for me so intensely that the mere thought of my dominion will soak your panties. By the time you’ve finished reading this, you’ll know I am right. You will want, so…
When I First…Entered You
Staring into your beautiful eyes as I entered you, something happened to me that had never happened before. Something that in all my years, felt akin to losing my virginity. Something greater though. I was whole, for the very first time in my life. I was one with you, in a way we longed for…
Just Ask
This when I nestle my ambition and wants inside your mind, Little One. You may not realize what is happening yet, but I do. But it sure feels good to be writing to you again, My Love. It just never felt quite right putting pen to paper apart. We both know that daily, my ache…
With My Words
With my words, I captured your innocence, pulling you closer and closer to me with each letter I wrote. With each syllable that I spoke. I didn’t do anything spectacular. I just said what was in my heart, but every time I looked there, what I found was always you. My orange sky. I don’t have…
Bend Over, Kitten
I am boiling inside as I write this. I have no reason for it. I am just glad I am. Right now, I need you “face down”, wondering if I am 20 feet from you or 2 feet behind you, as I quietly move closer and closer and closer. Inching my way across the carpet, black…
The Power I Gain
With My Face Between Your Legs Right about now, I am in a state of mind that is somewhat dangerous. It’s those moments when I dive deep, metaphorically-speaking, right in between your feminine legs and grip at the visceral feeling of power that I exult over you when I bring my fucking A-Game. The power I…
Abracadabra: Now Touch
It’s been far too long Miss Touchy since I tricked you with my sleight of hand.Like Copperfield and Houdini, pretty soon as the words cascade across your mind, I will make you look one direction while I am doing something else. It is all part of my sinister plan to pull you in, engage you, make you clutch your heart, then your netherworld, as you begin to realize that man with the words somehow just made you dripping wet. I intend to build you up with anticipation and make you wait for the inevitable sexy ending, all to find out in the aftermath that I was toying with you all along.So you may want to ease back in your seat for this one little lady — I have one motivation and only one motivation right now.I want to make you cum.Hard.The orgasm that currently resides inside your feminine body has my name written all over it and I’m going rip it from your soul like I am starting a lawnmower. You see, my ego is a dangerous force to be reckoned with at times, and right about now, he is starving for your legs to shake.
When I First…Knew
I recall writing the first round of “When I First…” posts in September.Back then, like now I suppose, I was dipping my brush into my own blood, painting my fine art with catharsis as my canvas. I swept the words left to right, vibrant colors of nostalgia and longing, all for the moments of when I First…Well, I guess when I first, “Firsted” You.
Everything but the Ropes
I often get the “sure, yeah whatever”, internet stare of death from my touchy demographic as I write about the tenth orgasm flooding over my counterpart, and all I say when I talk about the things that I describe on my blog is this: “everything, but the ropes.” Everything I write in is 100% spot…
My Collared Sub
As I sip on a cup from a strong evening brew, I presume my MacBook Pro is lighting up my face, glowing in a pitch-black night sky. A cool alpine mist with wetness thick in the air, the stars that normally cascade across my new evening skies are somehow missing tonight, which I suppose makes…
Dress The Part
Do you want that Alpha? The successful businessman who tells the rest of the world to fuck off and gets away with it all damn day because he walks the fucking walk? The passionate man who buckles your knees every time he kisses you? Who opens your door, pulls your hair, and makes all your…
Be Pretty
Femininity. A word that phonetically sounds dumb but is just so beautiful to understand. I haven’t written about this in a while, but I genuinely am just so in awe of the female form and the beauty that resides in a woman. Her smells. Her batted eyes. The fact that when I exert my will,…
Forced Orgasms and Communion
I never said I was not a complex man. I pray. Every single day. I believe there is a God as much as I believe there is a Me. I don’t care what you believe and I don’t give two flying fucks about making you believe what I believe. I believe a lot of things….