Pinching myself does nothing to awaken me from the current reality that has become my status quo. I’ve somehow turned into a big giant pile of delicate feelings over a woman and it would be rather pathetic to witness in myself if I felt I had a choice in the matter. Nevertheless, I saw what…
Category: Writings
You Will
And you will love it. The taste of yourself, dripping with passion for me. My fingers just leaving your body and pushed right across your taste buds. You will suck them. You will enjoy every last drop of yourself glistening my fingers. I will kiss you at this moment. I will savor you, with you….
Let’s Dispense With The Self-Doubt
Seriously ladies, you fucking pick yourselves apart until there is nothing left. I can’t count the times I’ve heard “I am too fat” or “I don’t look good right now” to find out you are own worst enemy and you look fucking hot as hell. You should see a few extra pounds as a mechanism…
This Old Man
This old man, he plays six, he plays knick-knack with your willpower as he forces you to cum, fingering you and making you orgasm against your will, and you beg for him to stop doing what he is doing to your sensitive and throbbing little pussy, so he stops, pulls his hand away, and looks…
Only If You Mean It
At the ripe old age of far too old, when it comes to intimacy, there is no settling anymore. I want the eye of the tiger staring back at me when I kiss. I want passion with a capital P. Anything less gets a foot in the ass. I want a blowjob that makes me…
You Are Not Going Anywhere
Tonight, I am in that mood where I wonder if my intentions are just plain fucked up and wrong. Eh, table those thoughts for a moment. I am going to make you cum – so fucking hard. I am not even going to let myself get hard until we round number six in the orgasm…
Just Like Heaven
Show me, show me, show me how you do that trick The one that makes me scream she said The one that makes me laugh she said Threw her arms around my neck Show me how you do it and I’ll promise you I’ll promise that I’ll run away with you, I’ll run away with…
My Kitten
Today I called in sick. I needed my girl. My Babydoll. My Kitten. Mine. I can’t very well do anything at work anyways with my mind in the constant State of You. I need the feel of you. I need the scent of your hair touching my nose. I need my hands rummaging across your…
I Just Want To Use Your Love Tonight
Josie’s on a vacation far away Come around and talk it over So many things that I want to say You know I like my girls a little bit older I just want to use your love tonight I don’t want to lose your love tonight Your Love, The Outfield Well, I’m in a mood…
Don’t Believe Me, Just Watch
Kitten, just sit over there and anticipate what is coming. Papa’s motor is melting plastic tonight. I am a lit fuse and it’s just a matter of time now before I ignite and set your body ablaze. I don’t always get in this mood, but when I do, I sure thank God that I am….
If I Could Kiss You Right Now
I told myself: “No new writings today.” I have a ton of things to do and writing here seems pretty trivial when I consider all that is on my plate. Pushing buttons on a laptop for the touchy demographic is hardly a good use of my time when I look at my to-do list. Nevertheless,…
Black and Blue
Each bruise is a lesson… and each lesson makes us better. -Arya Stark, Game of Thrones I am going to leave marks on you. Beautiful, beautiful marks. They will start off red, then purple, then blue, and then eventually yellow. Our lust will be akin to a rainbow-strewn across the sky. Your body is our…
Sass
I’ve written hundreds of posts, maybe thousands, since I starting this blogging experience. It is inevitable that similar concepts will circulate in from time to time. There are only so many times you can talk about forced orgasms, butt sex, and eating pussy without sounding repetitive. I do my best to keep it fresh for…
Class
Nothing beats a woman with class. Old-fashioned, reserved-in-public, you-would-never-know-it, paints-her-nails, smells-like-heaven, hurry-up-she-is coming-so-I-better-get-the-door-for-her kind of class. Does everyone in your real world know you are a dirty little tramp who touches her pussy to the tune of rough sex and aggressive porn at night? Does everyone know you are a slutty, slutty dirty little girl?…
Take Me Out To The Ball Game
I never wanted a threesome for one simple reason: I was afraid. Not afraid I couldn’t perform, be self-conscious, or something like that. I was afraid, I would disappoint, and to some degree, I still feel that way. You see when I have sex, the fucking walls in the house could fall down and I…
The Exhibitionist in You
There is just something inside me that requires a little more than most men. This might scare you. Sometimes I hope it does. The reality is, I need you to question whether or not what you are doing for me is right or wrong – then get to the point where you say “fuck it”….
A Good Kisser
I practiced on donut store orange juice bottles back when I was 12 or so. Hey, don’t judge – it’s called honesty and sometimes it’s downright embarrassing. I’m sure the large pulp was not all that impressed either if I have to be completely transparent. But a good kiss, you know, like the iconic ones…
Your Eyes Are Mine Too
Yes, Kitten. When I said “All of You”, I meant it. Giving me your arms and legs is one thing. Giving me your holes is another. But there is something terrifying about giving me your sense of sight. When asked what my biggest fear is, besides losing my cognitive ability, it has always easily been…
It’s Time to Dom the Fuck Up
Here is the deal about submissive women — or really, submissives, in general, gender notwithstanding I suppose. You need — as a responsible Dom and leader — to set limits. This is not a bad characteristic of a sub that she follows her heart and dives in deep, without a regulator of her passion. It’s…
Tumblr, and the Real Impact
Originally published on Medium.com at this link I suppose it’s just my nature to beat a dead horse, which, before I get started, easily has to be in the top ten of the worst phrases ever to somehow make its way into the lexicon, along with maybe “cray cray”, “sorry not sorry”, and “we’ll cross…