Musings from a sensual dominant man

 

I can smell her on the breeze, like a dream, seducing me with the salty
sweet smell of her Lust. She has the exotic smell of jasmine. Intoxicating. With one look she blushes. I can hear her sweet sighs come to me in the dark wet liquid night. I miss those moans, giggles, growls, rumbles of her body and mind asking
"Fuck me" she softly howls, her whole body aching for my touch, my thrust
and possession. I long to see the animal in her wiggle and writhe from her
in wanton wanting. I can see the wet glisten between her lips waiting for
me. She sings her sighs of pleasure to me, cooing like a cuddling dove. Let my fingers, tongue, cock play her and all her moaning surrender, wandering in and out on waves of wet fire trickling down her thighs. I yearn to hear her moan so sweetly, so wantonly, "Daddy, can I please, cum?" It is half moan, half cry. "Yes" - I crave to see her shudder in ecstasy for me - to give this magic shimmer of "I love you" whispered from heart to heart. How I dream of gathering up such surrender. I can only share her in my dreams, holding her close through the ether - and hope for a time when her delicate delicious roars of love are mine.

ALL MINE!

Dreaming of Bliss

I've been dreaming again,
of dressing for you for my pleasure,
or being exposed,
of reaching up your hands,
and never coming down,
of spreading yourself,
vulnerable for me

I've been longing again,
for opening your mouth,
without saying a thing,
for looking at me,
eyes calling for release of my nectar,
for loving my touch,
fighting the sensual pain,
the object of my pleasure

you've heard my inner call,
As you feel me thru out your whole body
Even as you read this from work
sitting
squeezing your legs ever so tight
God you think - this feels so right
thinking on my wish to command,
your talent and beauty,
the value and trust,
you can place in me...always.

A you catch yourself biting your lip....as you sit in the chair
leaning forward pushing down...as it feel ahhhhhhhhhsoooogooooooooooood

In that most secret of places
you feel the goo just staining your crotch - as my reward
you think to yourself.

Would he like to see it
Feel it
as you imagine caressing with two fingers as you scoop
would he love to TASTE me??

So I'm offering up my emotions as well
your inner thoughts and feelings (so it be also),
Princess will you allow me to have it...saveor it?

 

When alone - caress it
feel the chill
the energy
then stop

Save it for me...For when we talk again........

Hear my deep sensual voice
in your ear, breathe it, yes:
twice or thrice
had you'd surrendered
before I knew
your face or name
With my tongue wake your ear:
As you hear my commanding voice
In your hands cup your breasts:
Sit in the mannor that i have taught you to
With your mind surrender your passions to me,
and hear me whisper back:
Feel me my love...feel my energy
Feel how your lotus begins to get aroused
Feel the lips ready to say.....Yes Sir..FUCK
when I told you
how infinite your submission to me is

As you miss me, whisper
Master you you want me?
Are you pleased with my surrender??
I desire to be your slut, your bitch.

As i direct you...The clothes are off. Touch yourself:
license your roving hands
and let them go
and make yourself moan to me. Feel me melt between your legs:
melt both
poles
at once
and flood your body with that sensual wetness.
put forth, your hand to caress your swollen clit
that warm
hard-breathing
caress your thighs
and lick your melted fingers to taste your sweet pussy,
MY PUSSY
Tell me baby:
Destined you might have been
to such a one as would have
loved and worshipped you alone

and hear me whisper back
Give yourself to me?
And caress it up and down for me.

More than hands now. Our mouths
move together sighing feeling so horney
shaking
as i hear you say...Oh Sir this feel so fucken good
sigh
one another's
breath
Do it baby......finger fuck for me
against the fury that
burns us. I tell you, groan
Ask me
as you look into my eyes...please sir can i cum.....please can i cum
Hear me whisper:
YES BABY
Bless me with your cum
and come to my sensual voice:

Show me that affection with it ...allow me to see the goo
COME TO ME OVER

Now again

a third
OVER again

Now come to me Rest in my arms.....Sleep my baby

 

 

 

As she could sense her body on fire
even before she can inhale the aura of my sensuality,
intimacy ablaze trying to suppress that inner intensity
to hear his voice
feel his commands

To allow herself not to question but so DO
never to disobey
but to keep it burning,
keep him yearning
to know she is not just horny for hin
not just wet for him
while observing the sweltering pulsing of her pussy
the inner desire just to touch and caress it to satisfaction

lust grabs hold
the need unfold
and all that is needed
is that voice of approval to steal her breath,
the only time content with just a simple YES fro him.

she can feel my energy,
she can feel my need to have her DO
succumbing to every single dirty deed,
as she can imagine kneeling
as she looks up
to offer her mouth as a tool to pleasure
as she closes her eyes
open her lips - choking on my girth
trying to suck out his seeds....of life,
she gives me life
every,
single,
time...our bodies commune in its organic forms,
and gentle moans slip through parted lips
hmmmmmmmmm yyesssssssssssss ddddddddaddyyyyyyy
seducing an atmosphere unrehearsed for our cries
as i hear her sigh
as she fingers her pussy for me
for MY pleasure
Yes it is early in the morning - yet
i hear the sweet cry and the moaning that i can imagine the goo that decorate her inner thighs,
mesmerized by the way he makes her fingers dance between the lips of her very swollen lotus flower

she's owning up to my direction as i orchestrate my rhythm while her body heaves in hymn, of moving in and out - loving every minute
the attention to detail
the joy her gets from the panting of the sighs and the inner release
when she moans - " This feels so fucking good"

as she is just about to ask....she can feel the climax
so coming
so ready
so wanting
as she asks ...and hears the YES
she lets go and feels her wet fingertips with
the scent of truth still cummig yet again
and again
unheard of - or felt
knitted to that stain on wrinkled sheets
soaked with third and fourth comings….
as she hears him say ---- REST baby - Rest

For you that thrill
of being
taken mentally

So undignified
unladylike like
a whore
a slut
yet still wanted as that precious woman

As you smile - as you admit
that you relish being vulnerable
as you balance myself
while you are so free to choose
that daddy you want to be IN you
to do as He pleases

Hi

It’s been a few weeks - since I have been penning these thoughts and observations about me and my inner persona.

Yet one still ponders - is it still the same?

To me the answer is NO ...one always seeks to grow within a friendship / relationship.

As a Man (not as a Dom ) I don’t think there will ever be a time where I’ll stop growing and evolving. Where I will reach the limit of my growth and can say ‘well, I’m definitely into all of these things and there’s nothing else???
Though that’s sometimes frustrating, especially when someone asks as one did on from the cage recently -  ‘well, Sir what do you identify as?’ And I have to stumble on my words to say I’m a mix of things, it’s also a thing of beauty. Because there will always be something brand new to discover.
For example, there’s a huge part of me that identifies with the 19th century gentleman and this unspoken undercurrent of Dominance and submission.

And within my Euro-Latino heritage - even more that undercurrent of inner masculinity that seems to be lost these days.

And I identify with what my folks instilled because a big part that I’m drawn to is regulation. Polite wording like ‘Pardon me’ instead of ‘huh?’, standing up straight – etiquette like that – it speaks to me.

But then aside from this there are the other aspects of my personality that I’ve discovered along the way, the Daddy and the Master.
The Daddy aspect has always been with me, I think, since my early twenties. And as I got older and more at ease with myself, it has been more prominent and refined. I’m sure that she can tap into that INNER ENERGY so much so she can hear it in my voice.
Recently, I’ve felt a different side bubble to the surface that bears similar traits to a Master - But i have always been the ' Nurturing Type" of Dominant. One that Encourages and Uplifts - then to Take Down verbally to cause issues of self-esteem.

It’s weird to explain because the mind shifts at any given moment and borrows traits from established roles. So it’s a mix.
And as such, I think I will always be finding out new things about my mind. Maybe I’ll change. Maybe meeting / speaking with that Ideal submissive will begin to change my viewpoint. The How’s and the Why’s can be pondered and this thought is lengthy enough.
Bottom line is that I’m always growing and learning and finding new ways to live and play and explore and that’s beautiful.

But I am Still that Sensual Dom who has VERY strong urges, not just to control that submissive in ways but also to take care of her mind, body and soul,
How about you, stranger? Are you that sub?

If so – offer a brief comment and a an introduction.

As we lie in bed ...you look at me - as i say - yes princess....Nothing you say - i just enjoy looking at you - as i Smile - she knows even with all my bravado and self assrance in public - yet there is a quiet shyness that come over this strongest of Dom - sometimes.

As you ask - share with me your Thoughts Daddy....well i say ..as i hold you close - your head on the pillow ...there is a dark and quiet place. A place which you draw me to. Once there, you will never let me leave. A place which dissolves all inhibitions upon entering. It dissolves all but desire, and fear.

Our kind of desire.

Our kind of intensity Princess

They are inevitable….This is where we are equal, but only here.

For you were destined to submit to me, completely, and most sweetly. Since we first started talking, you've known, haven't you? All that was left was the waiting.

All that you do is for me. When you breathe, you breathe for me. When you sleep, you sleep for me. When you offer yourself, you are pleased only if you know that I wake up with a delicious hard on thinking of you.

Yet I in return,  as that sensual dom…that inner ‘daddy’ know what you want, what you need: the need to be owned, to be used as that personal fuck tool, and to be valued as a woman and yes as a submissive. The need to be desired when appropriate, and even when it can blossom to love in time....understand - yes But i am falling fior you sir ...yes and i charish that love sweetheart.

We started so slowly. There was even a time when shortly after we first talked and later brought each other to orgasmic bliss, in order to gain a sense of trust in one another. You've never used it though, the whore that you are. So great is your desire to please.

Yes sir it is - even now - i can feel my pussy twitching - i love how you make me feel - even as i listen to your deep voice....i tell you to come closer as i say

As you desire my big black Cuban cock….I could imagine your mouth used so relentlessly, the moans I could feel vibrating the tip of my cock; were those moans a way to tell me to stop? Wouldn't we both prefer I buried myself deeply in your mouth and stifled all your moans of inner pleasure?

You are mine and I am yours, and we are forever wedded in this dark entanglement.

Because I surprise you, because I test your inner beauty, as yiou get so fucking aroused …such excitement, such wonton lust, and such sweet release, you will never leave.

And because you allow me to seduce you, because I make you feel true power, because your need to be taken, I will never leave….

A dream I had last night has conjured in my mind a ritual. A test. A script for your complete and utter submission.

As i say - even though it is a slow week ( right after Christmas) I still have to work - let me get dressed - and i will see you tonight.

 

as i Text you

Princess

wear the dark purple corset with wolford stockings and the 9 west ankle strap heels - have nails / pedi done.

Be ready and knelt by 645pm

Love

Daddy

 

as i enter - vanilla sented candles all over ...as i say to rise....and walk to the bedroom

 

I will tie you to your bed posts on your back, You will be secured with black silk ribbon, so that if I am overzealous, the stains will not show.

And your eyes will be covered.

You will have bathed for me. You will have dressed for bed as instructed, so tempting in your bra n panty, the you wear when I sense you are ripe for a good fucking. I've liked the look of you bent over the edge of the bed, panties pulled down to below your sweet bottom, as I slap the alabaster skin there until it is deep red, as I feel your pussy start to glisten due to the wetness….I will sit quietly…glancing occasionally at you. The waiting allows you to make the slow but welcome change from your usual roles and responsibilities to your most important role as my sub. I can see it in your breathing, in the litheness of your muscles relaxing. I can sense your surrender in its early stages.

The blindfold and my silence, your lack of mobility, create an inward calm, a place where you are willing to be my instrument. With only the steady whir of the ceiling fan and the occasional crinkle of my paper to hear; the musky smell of my Aqua de Parma colgne teasing the air around you; the cutting feel of tight silk; and nothing to taste but anticipation.

Four of your senses aroused, but the fifth, merely a thick, comforting blackness.

When the sight of you bound and waiting has sufficiently aroused me, I will approach you and kneel down by your left shoulder, quietly enough so you don't know I am there. I will move my mouth to your tiny ear and whisper, "Say that you are mine," and you will say it. You are ready to offer yourself completely, proud to be mine.

"Louder, baby," I whisper, as I start to caress the outer lips of your pussy…as you cannot see me take my fingers to my lips to taste… again

I am Yours Sir to have and to be used as a Tool for YOUR PLEASURE…..

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmffffffffffffffffuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkkk..as you feel my fingers caress the slit of your pussy lips.... I will then tell you, still in a whisper, as I untie you – you still feeling the HEAT from the spankig on your ass….kiss you …as you look into my blue green eyes as I make you kneel again…then to unzip me, and to do it slowly. I will put my palm on your forehead and push your head down, down, exposing the pretty white column of your throat. I see you swallow and lick lips that are suddenly dry. I see the hard pebbles atop your breasts under the thin cotton of your lace corset

I will move. You will reach out with your tongue. I will place the bottom end of it against the tip of your tongue, merely to watch your pink muscle strain to run slowly up its length.

When you move too quickly over its length, I slap your ass, ordering you to slow down. "Yes, that's it ffffffuuckkkkkkkk I moan". I can see your heat, your desire pooling low in your belly. My heat, created by your need for me. You feel the wet fabric clinging to your dripping mound, and pain radiates through your tender belly. I imagine your clit is pulsing back and forth wanting to be sucked so badly…It is as if you actually enjoy the feeling of the heat of my dick against your warm tongue, you move so slowly. It is as if you are counting them with diligent care as you not just suck…but fuck slowly each veined inch.

Then at last, you ..take it as I say …hold it baby …that’s right…This time you grasp it immediately. "Good girl" I say, and you smile.

I watch your muscles tense, until it is opened completely and you uncover my cock with your lips. You sigh in exasperation, and I see a deep redness already forming under the thin cotton of your white panties.

I have a surprise for you this time, as I've worn nothing underneath, and as you search for me with your thirsty lips, straining out, out, out, kissing the air, expecting the dry taste of cotton, your kiss finally and perfectly meets the satin skin at the base of my cock.

You're so very careful not to smile.

Your lips pressed firmly against me, I tell you that tonight we will dispense with the foreplay. I order you to open your mouth, for I wish to embed myself in your silky, tight throat without delay. You taste my first drop of liquid, which has run quickly down to your bottom lip. You draw your lips back in a tight grimace, a forethought of the torrent of thick liquid to come.

But you comply. You always do.

You silently open your small, pretty mouth and I sternly order you to open wider, and you do, with trepidation. I run my hand from your throat around and down to grasp a handful of your hair. I yank it down roughly, as you open your mouth to my liking.

"Good girl," I say.

I quickly wiggle forward so that I can place your head between my legs and bend your neck down completely. You brace yourself, for you know that I usually take cock in hand and force it inside you from behind, but this time I wish for you to take the head firmly between your lips before I plunge into you.

As I unbutton my pants, I help you by placing my fingertips at the base of me and pushing down until the glistening tip is within your reach. I place my hand on your face so that I can feel you there. I love the feel of your soft skin, inside and out.

Then as your lips have become firmly planted, and the head is starting to slip in, I place the other hand on the cushion by your shoulder and use it for leverage as I lift myself up, knees off the floor, to get the perfect angle down into you. And when I've found it, with absolutely no warning whatsoever, you begin to suck…with a hunger that pleases me…that YOU desire this dick

YOU want this dick

You want to show LOVE to this dick

As I tell you what a good girl you are, stroking your hair, I lift up my body.

I reach up and take hold of the crotch of your high cut panties, and place my fingers at the seam. I push forward and down with my fingertips and tear the fabric away from you, leaving a large gaping hole. Your aroma, your wetness, reaches my senses and for a few seconds I pause. Your pungent honey makes my head swim. The muscles of my straining body quiver, and nearly give out.

This, the only power you have over me. Your scent.

You try to pull your knees together. You are so vulnerable to me, and your frustrated groan feels good against the tip of me.

I so need your mouth for my pleasure.

My finger tips graze lightly against your panties, causing your hips to move upward, but I pull my fingers upward also. Each thrust into your throat allows a new and graceful touch on your wetness. You strain, I lift, you groan in anguish against the tip of me, and I plunge still deeper, stifling you.

I harshly grab the hem of your panties, and rip them aside, hungry to touch skin. You squirm at my insulting attack until your will crumbles and you strain up, up, your thigh muscles tensing, tensing, almost placing your bare cunt against my soft lips.

"So close, baby fuck, so close. If you suck me properly, perhaps I will plant a kiss on your little pussy. Would you like that?" I ask, breathing the words into your soft flesh, mocking you.

You scream into my cock ..hm,mmmmmmm rrrrolllllyesssssssssssss and lift up your head

As I said --- on all 4s NOW PRINCESS

Moving my hands traveling , inside your panties, down so that I can spread open the cheeks of your ass. My middle finger slides slowly into your crevice, where your wetness has drenched you. You are dripping.

I fuck you more urgently now, my balls slapping hastily against the bridge of your nose. I move my throat up and off of you and place my lips just centimeters above your cunt, my cunt, and I slam into your perfect mouth while I only breathe over your wet opening, hot breaths directly into you.

My thickcuban cock finds your tightness.

Such fucking wetness, such peace above, my dick teasing your sweet pussy.

Such strain on all my muscles to attain this position, this range of motion. Wanting so much to taste you, feeling my hands around your waist as I part you roughly, entering you deeply there with one savage, piercing movement, matching the movement of my cock with my finger, until finally my kiss reaches your neck.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..i hear you say ….my GOD...........FUCK….. You explode instantly up into my dick pushing your pussy against y dick wrenching and fighting as you press your flesh squarely into my hunger. This is what I love, this is what it is all for: to witness your inhibitions disintegrating, your will evaporating, my successful mastery of you, and your successful submission noy just to what is happening …but to my dick and TO ME.

Your hips are bucking like a wild animal and my cock reach deeper and faster into so sick pussy …the fear you had about my girth…now gone as you say …god Daddy.... god SIR fuck me deeper and faster, deeper and faster, straining, groaning, fucking, breathing racing, hearts pounding...as i hold onto the sides of the corset for grip

So intense together, my love.

In the middle of our intense fucking while our minds fall away and thoughts dismantled, bodies reborn, we can feel it beginning, you with a heat in your belly, and me with a pressure building.

As your whole body tenses, becoming rigid, I know you are cumming  as I hear ypou say …roland can I cummmmmmmmmm no bless,…..as you cannot complete the words as I say YES!

As I fuck you feverishly doggie, and with one final and violent thrust, I release myself deep into your gripping tightness, sending my hot liquid surging into your pussy making a ‘ pool’ of my nectar deep inside

I can feel your lips tightening; with my hand feeling you take my sweet release, my sweat dripping down onto your ass. You grunt between swallows, your pussy ravaged.

I continue fucking you too harshly perhaps; grunting and chanting, "Perfect, perfect, perfect, yes" in rhythm with my thrusts as they slowly lose their urgency and your hips buck less violently upwards into my mouth….god sir...ffffuuuuuckkkkkkk yes MORE …fuck I am such a whore…yes more Daddy…

As you cum yet a THIRD time…your re analsed that I am still hard as I pull out and let you lie on the bed…as I open your legs and lick the cum…so amazed..as you think…no man has wanted to eat me so much as this one….You taste like earth and honey.

When your thighs cease twitching and my cock begins to grow soft, I let out one last sigh, and  mount you close my eyes, heart racing but slowing; head full of stars; smiling; embedded in you. I drift off.in a deep soft kiss as you taste your sweet nectar on my lips

But I can smell your arousal. I can feel the warmth of your desire. Without knowing it you are moving your knees closer and closer together, forcing your beautiful bottom high into the air, higher Predictably your sighs and tears of happiness arouse me. As though I had deflowered you all over again. I pull you back towards me, my resolve cementing.

I take hold of your hair with one hand, and back your head, wrap my ;lips on your neck…kissing lickimng …my deep sexy voice saying…..please baby One more time as deeply as I can, one more time to complete my possession of you, one more time so that there are no doubts left, and I release myself into you. My lust, my possession of you and my love for you collide as I send hot thick streams deep into you…as you feel my weight on top as yu look at me…as you say fuck me daddy please fuck me again…NO baby i say

and for that brief moment - your heard me

you Clearly heard me say to you....

Baby Let me make LOVE to you……ohhhhhyesssssssssssssss...........as we kiss

Laying my exhausted body down onto yours, belly into lower back, arms outstretched covering yours, fingers intertwining, still inside you, we breathe together. Together until the pain and pleasure fade. Together until we remember who we are. That you are mine, and yes I am yours.

 

To be continued.

 

~R

Part one - Please me...This is what i envision on doing to that ONE sub i am still seeking

 

 

Cone here - There is nothing you need to do to me .

 Just stand, your hands at your side, and wait. Relax."  My finger starts on your arm, stroking lightly, slowly moving up. Soon you forget about that finger, innocently making it's way up your arm, distracted by my other hand, which is capturing your thumbs and pulling them behind your back.  But you are very aware of the man whose hands are suddenly all over you. Control slips away. Your heart pounds.
 
I stand very close, as if to kiss, our breath mingling, lips an inch apart. To maintain control I hold you firmly against the wall. My thumb against your jaw prevents you from turning to kiss me as I move closer, just missing your lips as I skirt your face on my way to your ear. "Soon I will kiss you, but first you must be properly mounted. Remove your clothes baby." Deep, loving sure, and unhurried. He releases you and steps back, watching.
 
You knew what I.  I wanted you to make yourself available, and vulnerable and naked before me.  After a brief hesitation, you walked to center yourself and, slowly, began unbuttoning your blouse...
 
Naked, exposed, vulnerable, and not as secure in your beauty as you would like. You watch me, considering how I feel that has occurred as my eyes roam freely across you.
 
Gestering to the bed, I direct you again: "Lie down baby." Coming over to you I sit, then touch you. Full touch strong enough to move your joints, muscles, and limbs. Light strokes that send chills coursing over you. Gently, firmly, I explore your face, your breasts, your legs, and arms. I even look closely at your pussy, smell you, and I don't touch your pussy, my pussy that is tingling and moist.  Slowly, patiently, I move you to the position I want you in: On your back, arms raised, legs open, knees up, pillows arranged so your head is thrown back slightly, exposing your neck and thrusting your breasts and hips above the bed. I instruct you to reach down around the outside and pull open your lips, hold yourself open. A perfect woman as I say I love ur body. And a perfect lover.

I do not mount you quickly.  I strip as you hold yourself vulnerable. I climb onto the bed and kneel between trembling legs. Stooping down, I breathe hot breath on you, then taste. There is no need to handle you. Softly, gently, just a teasing, wet stroking of your pussy and clit, until your breath changes. Then, moving up, my cock slides up, then down, parting the lips and finding its home, and I push.  Entering just a little bit. Slowly. A gentle, insistent thrusting, then relaxation of the pressure, but no withdrawal. A little deeper with every push. Opening. Filling. Wanting. Mounting. Whispers of how good you are, how wonderful your gift, how perfectly you open your body. Soon you are filled and my body presses against you. Still, I don't withdraw at all, only push and release. Every thrust now is precious friction. Yet your mounting is hardly over, for there are still other ways I will open you...
 
Fully inside my hips, I then instructed you to release your pussy and push your breasts together. Obediently I see you slide your hands up and made a nest for me. Soft breasts invited me and slowly I lay down on you, our bellies touching before our chests. you felt the wonderful sensuality of ny chest supported by your soft breasts. My full weight pressed them flat as I took your wrists and pulled your arms over your head, pinning them there. you allowed it without taking your eyes off me...
 
Breasts taut under your weight, I pull your head up and touch our mouths together. I control every aspect of our kiss and all you need do is surrender yourself, allow it, enjoy it. As I lick and suck on you I wrap my arm around the back of your neck and drive down on your shoulders as I thrust upward. You are as open, as vulnerable, as mounted as a woman can be. Breaths mingle. Eyes lock. "You are mine baby" And you feel it in every part of you…just let yourself please me..yes Sir you reply.

"Kneel on the chair, hands against the wall," I whisper hoarsely in your ear as you stand half naked, back to me, staring dutifully straight ahead. My fingers play through your hair and across your shoulders as you momentarily contemplate your next move.

You step away from me to comply and in so doing feel the warmth of my breath on your neck replaced by the cool air of the room and shudder. From the cold? Anticipation? Perhaps a twinge of separation anxiety at our physical parting? Fear? No, you know there is nothing to be feared here, the trust that has been earned between us is our strongest bond and thus far proven to be unshakable. No, this is unadulterated anticipation. You have no idea what is going to come next, you never really do. But you have every confidence that whatever it might be, no matter how long or difficult the journey, there is always profit and reward from it in the end.

As you kneel on the deeply cushioned chair, knees apart as I have always taught you, you reach for the wall, back arched, ass out; presenting yourself to me in precisely the manner you have been shown. It is these small gestures, these little moments of exacting submission that cause my heart to swell the most with pride and desire. You have taken your submission seriously and carry it forth with great devotion and sense of accomplishment. When we are in this place together, your desire to please and be pleasing knows few bounds. While I have worked very hard to earn this submissive desire from you, not a day goes by that I do not feel a profound sense of gratitude to have been chosen to lead you every bit as much as I have chosen you to serve. We are a beautifully matched set as Dominant and submissive.

"Tonight there will be no bonds my baby beyond the emotions that bind us together; no silk ties, no cuffs, no rope," I whisper, leaning over you and drawing in your scent through flared nostrils. "Tonight I want nothing but your will; that beautiful, stunning, powerful will that you exercise each and every time you come to me. You will hold perfectly still, no matter what. Perfectly still. Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir,"  Yes Ro…you respond in barely a whisper, shallow breath quickening.

Straightening your hair back over your shoulders, I reach for your hands now pressed firmly against the wall, and ever so slowly trail my fingertips lightly across the backs of them and down your arms. A cascade of imperceptible little shivers rolls down your arms raising the nearly invisible hairs in their wake. I am bringing you to life, waking your body, raising its tempo to match that of your already racing mind. You shiver slightly and sigh in contented anticipation. Continuing their journey, my finger tips trail beneath your arms and along the sides of your beautifully curving breasts still contained in their revealing top. You squirm slightly as they trail down your sides leaving a delicious torment of pleasure and ticklishness in their wake.

"Be still my baby"

"Yes Sir," you respond, head leaning against an upraised arm, eyes closed, lower lip clenched between your teeth.

 

To be continued..........

 

 

Her Daddy left on a business trip today and she becomes anxious even though He is just a phone call away she feels the separation in Her heart
and knows that these thoughts of Him will consume her until He returns
the little girl in her tries to be very brave but when she comes home
the house is empty
quiet
she will miss all of the anticipation...of her Daddy coming home
jumping into His arms as soon as He walks through the door
telling Him about her day
sitting on His lap
listening while He shares His day
His voice alone readying you
to serve Him
kneel before Him
after dinner is done
she goes upstairs to her room
as she passes by her Daddy's Study
she can't help but peek inside
there on the bed
is a note
"can't be for me"...she thinks
"i'm not allowed in Daddy's study
without permission"
but she just HAS to look
her curiosity getting the better of her
she slowly enters and approaches the desk
there she reads the note...Go to the bedroom
as she goes she sees it - as she loves even his penmanship
as she reads ....dear little one,..it's all right...I left this for you...

I will miss you very much while I'm away
I have left for you my button down shirt from yesterday
you are to wear it to bed each night until I return
and sleep in here with Me
I will call you when I can...but as always...I'm here baby girl....call whenever you like...even if it is just to hear my voice....I will check my messages often...
Love,
Daddy

and as she picks up His shirt
she holds it to her face breathing in His scent - of Old Bay Rum
wanting Him near her she holds it close
then slowly undresses her clothes fall to the floor
she can't wait
to put her Daddy on
be wrapped in His arms
under the covers with Him
"thank You Daddy" she thinks as she drifts off to sleep...oh thank You Daddy!

Close your eyes my love," I whisper softly to her as I lean over her.  I gently put my hand to her shoulder and ease her on to her back.  She moans softly.  It is so quiet and peaceful in our lonely place that we can the ticking of the clock from the next room and our hearts beating in unison. I watch her as her breathing becomes heavier and her breasts heave up and down.  I flick a nipple and watch it as it grows and stiffens.  I slide a hand down between her breasts, knowing that always makes her shiver and become more aroused.  I slide the fingertips lower, over her stomach and her hips, hearing her deep sigh I know she is wet.  I gently spread her legs…..as I love her curves and she knows all that…. She is still moaning and biting her lip.  Softly and lightly I draw a fingertip across her mound and down her so gooey slit.  She is deliciously wet and hot.  I probe a little deeper with my finger scooping out her juice and put my finger in my mouth and then kiss her sharing her juice.  My cock is throbbing wildly as it wants to enter that hot wet tunnel of love and feel her constrict around it and bathe it with her juice.  Our tongues have begun the sensual dance after e mailing for so long...and NOW finally as I kiss her..even here in my room, sliding teasing and playing with each other.  I let my hand roam and pinch her nipple causing her to gasp and wiggle underneath me.  I break our kiss just long enough to nestle in between your open legs.

God baby.. love how your body is so curvy for me...its perfect.....and even when you wear the straight haired wig...FUCK....as i start Kneeling I move to kiss and lick and bite her nipples.  She squirms more and reaches down to grab my ass.  Her fingers slip gently into my crack and pull me closer urging my inside her.  She wraps her legs around me and I slip into her slowly, making her moan louder as her need and desire reaches a fever pitch.  I can feel her pussy contracting trying to pull more of me in. 

 

 My desire is at a peak and I slide deeper into her inch, by inch. This is heightening both our pleasure and I feel my cock growing fuller and harder with each heartbeat. I look down at her and see her face flushing. "Open your eyes, baby .  I want to see your desire…..look into me"  Her eyes flutter slowly open and I see the fire burning deep in the languid pools of her beautiful hazel eyes.  I watch mesmerized as they change color as her passion increases.  I thrust fully into her and I feel her legs tighten around me.  I lean down and kiss her hungrily as our hips are grinding against each other.  I feel her squeezing me tighter and tighter.  "NOW my love, let go and cum with me, bathe me with your cum, love me with it as I love you with mine."  " OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHH, she moans as she allows her body to give into its carnal desires and cums hard.  I feel the contractions spasming all over my hard cock.  I feel her squeeze and my cum spurts deep into her.  Filling her and feeling our love oozing down my shaft and my balls.  I lean down and kiss her again.  As I soften I kiss her cheeks, her neck, her throat, "Close your eyes baby ," I whisper.  She does and I continue licking and kissing down her body.  I kiss all around her breasts, licking in circles around her nipples, sucking them and biting them gently.  I'm enjoying the flush of her skin and I can feel her aftershocks still coursing through her.  I draw a trail of kisses down around her navel and then lower.  I put my arms under her knees and lift them so her feet are on the bed and open her legs wide.  I kiss her mound, slipping my tongue inside her slit slowly and deeply.  She moans and I feel her hands in my hair, holding my head to her hot, wet, pussy filled with our lovemaking.  I open her lips gently with my fingers and delve deeply into her inner sanctum.  Feasting on her sumptuous buffet.  She moans, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh sssssssssssssirrrrrrrrr....that feels so fucking good."  "Shhhhh, my pet. Just enjoy."  She moans again holding my head to her pussy.  She wiggles against me as she comes down and I take her right back up again.  I probe deeper and deeper, filling her cavity with my tongue in broad strokes. "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," ….. ccccccannnnnnbbbbbbbbllessssss ssssssss….she moans as she cums again involuntarily bathing my face and filling my mouth with her wonderful essence and creamy white goo.  I move up her body and wrap her in my arms holding her close.  "I love that I can make you feel this way." "I loveit too daddy," she breaths.  I kiss her gently and wrap us in a blanket. "Rest now. I have other plans for later." and its only five pm -  I turn the light off and snuggle closer to her...as I feel her ass against my dripping manhood...as I felt her pudge around me and nuzzled between her and the pillow....a day of enslavement to me ....now was dusk approches - what do i have planned..........?

I am at rest now - i'll think about it later!

After I came in - i heard music and just walked up the stairs....as i saw my babygirl...as she sat on the edge of her bed as i stood by the edge of the door - not saying a word..just admiring and god getting so rock hard on what i saw ..as i saw her with my favorite 'fuck me ' strapped heels as i saw her spread her legs wide open the height of the heels helped her straddle the side of the bed and i loved her legs and all of her natural curves.

I knew before she met me she had all these doubts about her body – But now she has been reignited with a confidence that is unmated by her sensuality… she God i saw as she slowly played with her nipples with her eyes closed I could imagine my fingers being her gentle lips. I saw as she pinched down and bit down on her bottom lip as I could imagine me biting them. I could see as she ran her fingers down her chest, stomach, until ...fuck as i saw her reaching  MY pussy. She started to rub hard in a slow motion riding her 2 fingers...i smiled as i know she did it the way i have always directed...as she shoved her middle and ring finger deep into her pussy playing with that g-spot calling out...moaning mmmmmmmmmmmmyyyyyesssssssssssssdddddddddddayyyy...god daddy may i bless you with my cum,...as as I cum for you.
HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

MMMMM i heard the squishiness as i heard - im cumming daddy im cumming daddy as the wave subsided....remembering what I have taught her since day one

as i saw her turn to her side in orgasmic bliss.....as i hear her sigh - i love u daddy...as i looked and sighed love to too my princess

He trailed a finger down her spine and she tried not to squirm. Her heart stuttered against her chest when his lips kissed the right spot on her neck.

"That's it, relax, fall into Daddy's hands princess."

As I knew her clit was so sensitive

She swore her heart might go crazy in this moment. She needed him—needed his touch, his commands. Her eyes closed, her body relaxed against him. He licked and kissed that special spot on her neck as he kneaded her breasts.

Her breath hitched deep in her lungs. Within seconds he had her needy and aching for him. If she didn't get her mind in control some she might cum with his permission yet again.

He spun her around in his arms and kissed her passionately on the lips. Her hands made haste of his shirt and unzipped his pants before he pulled away from the kiss that shook her to her core. She sank to her knees and took his cock in her hands. She looked up at him through her lashes as she took him into her warm mouth.

 

She moaned around his big black cuban cock in her mouth. Slowly, she worked him and showed him how much she loved him. She felt in his hands tighten on her hair, as she started to sigh in utter pleasure in just servicing his big black cuban cock. Tears slid down her cheeks as she continued to look at the intense look on his face.
not of sadness - but of joy of truly letting go of her inner control..

"Fuck, yes. Good girl. Get up and lay on the bed, your ass in the air."

 She lay feeling his hands on her hips, his lips along her back as he slid in. She pulled her lip between her teeth. Her head fell forward on the bed. Her body tingled and started to shake as he picked up the speed. His hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her up a little. His lips sizzled against the spot on her neck. Her breathing becoming hitched, her pussy tightening against his cock.

"Cum, my sweet princess." His breath fanned across her skin as he whispered against her skin.

She shattered in his hands. "Yes…yes…ooooohhhhfffffffffffuuuuuuuuckkk yessssssssssss. I love what you do to me. Shit." He pulled her under against three more times, one coming after another. She shook under him and pressed her back against him, wanting and needing more contact. In the haze she heard him release deep inside of her, his lips against her. He knew just how to make her melt.

As he held her in aftercare – she spasming  from the lil orgasms left over as he held her so tight.

As he closed HIS eyes – in restful peace knowing that he is alive when he brings her to the edge .