I'm Thinking Of Instituting Random Checks To See If She's Wearing Panties. It's A 50/50 Chance She Isn't.

I need to ask her if this is how she feels as well. I believe it is, being the 100% brat she is.

i wanna play-fight with you but be genuinely overpowered. i wanna try my hardest to wriggle out of your grip on my wrists and hips and be utterly unable to escape. i wanna feel that fear of knowing you really could do whatever you want to me if you decide to. i’m completely yours to play with.

Tonight, I bound her wrists behind her back. From there, I just love caressing, drinking her body in with my hands.

I love those nights, the ones she says little with words but volumes in non verbals. In those moments, all you can do is submit.

When we throw a party, all are welcome to enjoy as they see fit. After all, it's sexy to be watched as much as watching.

Current Mood:

Waking up next to her in the middle of the night. Moving up close and letting my hand start to explore her body. Kiss her slow, along her shoulder while moving in subtle ways. Let her wake up to the sensations until we are both half awake and needing each other.

There is magic in the way she comes it sit over me with the slightest of tugs. That knowing she wants to be there as much as I *need* her there.

When I text her I’m on my way home and she should warm up. I want to walk in on her in full need that I may fill it for her.

Even the strongest bonds can get lost in the fog. You may even find that you've gone much farther into it than you thought. Give it time and know you can find each other again, no matter the distance.

I like to wait for the conversation to turn to something that I know turns her on. Knowing when I get her panties I'll feel how wet they are.