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As I mentally toy with this side of me I wonder should I ask for more? What is too much... or are my desires not enough. Exploring, wanting, fearing. Sweet pain I breath for. I close the door reluctantly until the key is to heavy to carry. Here I am. Waiting.... the delicious strappings against my skin. Here is my place.
4 years ago. June 9, 2019 at 10:13 AM

Just washed my day off my face and for a moment I relish in today. This was a very very long day that was filled with the usual tasks. I unclamp my light blue laced bra slowly. Gently lowering it to the floor. My well manicured fingertip lightly flicks my brown nipples. Mmmmm. Tonight was wonderful. The cool sushi that was drenched in hot wasabi and soy sauce slid down my throat like my lovers sweetness. I love this taste. As I crawl into bed I reflect on the menu. So many choices. Or should I say his orderings. As I raise my arms upwards  and strip off my white t- shirt, I feel the moistness between my legs that begins to soak my silky pink lacy panties. I’m here for my sir. Reveling in the naughtiness of such explicit yet private desires. Aching, wanting, exploring, and submitting myself to anything. So wet. So wonderful.

 


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