How many…

Tonight I lay on my bed, my head resting back against the pillows and I close my eyes.  I extend my left arm beside me and feel that empty part of my bed and i sigh. It is cool to the touch, bare and while the covers are all on my side of the bed……

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Oral fixation

My girl has an oral fixation.  She claims she didn’t have it before she met me, but I don’t know about that.  She is perfectly happy pleasing Me with her mouth and I believe it wouldn’t matter to her if that’s all I had her do.  As I’ve mentioned before, we live apart and will…

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Hunger

The warm sun peeked it’s light through the window shade and her eyes started to open. She stretched her warm body across the couch like a cat just woken from a nap and as her vision adjusted to the light she could hear sounds coming from the kitchen. “Master, is that You?”, she said, mid-yawn….

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Good morning

There is absolutely nothing like waking up to the love of your life. You know when your eyes slowly open to the morning light and you look over and there He is sleeping so peacefully or maybe He was just watching you sleep? Well that’s not where I’m going with this story so let’s get…

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His good girl

He walks in and I instinctually kneel at His feet. I look up to see His face because His approval means everything to me. He smiles and caresses my cheek, stroking my face as He tells me that He loves me. You would think that after all this time together it wouldn’t effect me this…

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His

She stood before Him, her head low as she listened to Him speak of the day and their plans for the evening and the whole while she could only think of being in His arms. She closed her eyes and imagined Him pulling her to Him and she felt the warmth of His embrace. His…

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amira

I am the luckiest Dom alive.  I have what I consider to be the perfect girl (see any of My girl’s posts).  We have a lot in common- she loves pain, I love to give it; she loves to please her Master, I love to receive it; she will do anything I demand or ask,…

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Pride

I am not a writer.  I am not creative nor especially talented in any of My endeavors.  I am just a guy who is quite possibly the luckiest man on earth. I have the most incredible girl I have ever known.  And one of the many cool things about her?  she can write.  If Y/you…

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