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- Aug 21, 1964
- United States
- Deviant for 17 years
- She / Her
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Current Residence: Cumming, Georgia
Operating System: Windows XP Pro
MP3 player of choice: Whatever plays my music....
Personal Quote: Ask me... If I want you to know, I'll tell you. If I don't, I won't. ;)
Operating System: Windows XP Pro
MP3 player of choice: Whatever plays my music....
Personal Quote: Ask me... If I want you to know, I'll tell you. If I don't, I won't. ;)
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Silver Leash
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Silver Leash
I wait for You, rushing to kneel beside Your chair as I hear Your car in the driveway. I watch the door, dark red hair cascading down straight back, head held high, hands palms up on slightly parted thighs, wearing only a silver collar with a silver engraved padlock, silver leash laying in my hands. Deep blue eyes sparkle with emotion as Your key hits the lock, small smile starting to tease the corners of full pink lips. The face turns up expectantly as You walk in the door, looking to my place, smiling softly at seeing me as I've been instructed to be. You step out of Your shoes, then Your shirt slides off Your shoulders, pant
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Dream Blow Job
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He walks into the room, his gaze drawn by the huge wooden canopy bed draped in heavy burgundy and gold velvet and silk. The bed is piled high with pillows and cushions of pink, purple, burgundy and gold. The drapings will create a cozy nest when pulled tightly around the bed. The rest of the room fades into the background when he sees her standing at the foot of the bed. Her red hair is flowing down her back, brushing her shoulder blades. She wears a long, flowing burgundy skirt of a shiny material, a white top with thin straps and buttons down the back, and obviously nothing under either piece. She wears a black leather collar around her nec
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Following Instructions
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We have gone somewhere together. I have felt the tension of something being on Your mind from before we left. I feel it with every quiet look, with every gentle touch, with every sweet smile You give me. You chat with me on the drive back, then hand me a folded piece of paper at a traffic light. I look at You curiously, then unfold it and read it. A spark shoots through me, warming the warmest of places, my breath gets shallow, and deep blue eyes widen as they look back up at the peaceful smile on Your face as You glance back at me. The closer we get to home, the wetter I become, until I’ve soaked through my clothes.
As we park, I get b
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Dream Blow Job
Written by : Angela Joy
Written on Thursday May 15, 2008, 1:56 AM
He walks into the room, his gaze drawn by the huge wooden canopy bed
It's draped in heavy burgundy,gold velvet and silk.
The bed is piled high with pillows and cushions of pink, purple, burgundy and gold.
The drapings will create a cozy nest when pulled tightly around the bed.
The rest of the room fades into the background when he sees her standing at the foot of the bed.
Her flowing red hair is drawn down her back, its brushing her shoulder blades.
She wears a long, flowing burgundy skirt of a shiny material and, a white top with spaghetti straps;
Her top has buttons running down the back;
And, it is clear to the sharpend eye that there is obviously nothing under either piece.
She wears a black leather collar around her neck, there is a tiny pendant hanging from a ring in the front of it.
Her feet are bare, a gently musical silver anklet around her left ankle, her toenails painted a deep burgundy. Her eyes are darkened artfully with makeup, her mouth full and tempting, her skin soft and begging to be touched. She looks at him with her dark blue eyes, an impish passion burning in their depths as she watches him walk toward her.
As he moves closer to her, she slowly walks into his arms.
Her arms are moving to go around his neck.
As he leans down to kiss her, she lifts her tempting mouth to his.
The kiss starts slowly, softly, light feathers of touches.
They move closer, until, even the thin clothes she's wearing are too much between them.
The hot kiss deepens, their Wild passion is sparking ever brighter,
its almost visible in the candle lit room.
They move together to the bed, standing beside it, slowly undressing each other;
Her lips brushing his revealed skin, her hands moving, caressing, an almost visible heat.
This heat is now flowing all about her skin as she slowly becomes aroused.
When they finally stand skin to skin, his need for her is pulsing between them;
He moves with her in synchronicity until her knees hit the bed and she falls to lay in front of him in her full beauty;
Her eyes are glazed with a resonating and, passionate need and this need is swelling with liveliness and a touch of mischief.
She moves to lay across the bed;
The silk is cool and soft against her bare skin.
He moves beside her, his hands moving over her skin;
Her skin is moving over him, the Sexual tension is building deep inside both of them.
She pushes him onto his back, moving to kneel between his feet.
She licks and nibbles up his legs, her hands brushing softly over his skin.
She gets to his hips, his need is throbbing for her touch as she moves around it;
She then starts going up his stomach and then onto his chest in order to lean over him for a few passionate kisses before sliding down to his ear and neck;
Then she moves back down his chest to his stomach, and then to his hips again.
After all that she lets her hands brush gently over his hard length as she settles between his thighs.
She feels his breath catch as she touches his obvious need and smiles softly to herself.
She leans over to touch the tip of his need with the tip of her tongue, softly teasing it.
Then she starts breathing over his damp skin.
Next She moves her tongue further down the underside, gently nipping him with her lips as she works her way to the base, still breathing over dampened skin.
She teases each wrinkle at the base with the tip of her tongue, the air is cool;
She continues on after with warmth of her tongue.
First She gently sucks in first on one side, then the other;
Now she starts sliding each one around in her mouth;
As she starts letting it slide slowly in and, out again.
She moves again to lick up the underside, working her way to the tip again;
Her tongue continues its teasing around it.
Now her piercing starts brushing around the ridge and he is having a hard time catching his breath;
Because, it feels as though his breath is caught in his throat.
She slowly opens her mouth, letting his length slide in;
His tip is brushing the back of her throat.
She sucks gently and,starts sliding him in and out;
Her tongue is constantly working and, swirling around his tip.
She works her mouth around his length,Then her nails brush gently over his wrinkled skin at the base;
The skin starts tightening in reaction.
Then he moans and, she smiles;
The feeling to him is amazing and certain things begin to swell;
A Primal need is building deep inside him.
She continues by letting him slide into her mouth, his tip brushing against her throat until;
Until,he explodes with a soft moan and, a whispered name.
In the Haze of Uphoria she smiles and swallows every drop;
However,she continues to suck upon him gently, even after the explosion is over.
It isn't until his length is softened that she slides back up his body to lay down beside him.
Now, she carress's his skin brushing it gently as she lays across him, in his arms with a smile and a kiss;
Now, they are snuggling together close as they can to take two beings and form them into a singular whole.
Dream Blow Job
Written by : Angela Joy
Written on Thursday May 15, 2008, 1:56 AM
He walks into the room, his gaze drawn by the huge wooden canopy bed
It's draped in heavy burgundy,gold velvet and silk.
The bed is piled high with pillows and cushions of pink, purple, burgundy and gold.
The drapings will create a cozy nest when pulled tightly around the bed.
The rest of the room fades into the background when he sees her standing at the foot of the bed.
Her flowing red hair is drawn down her back, its brushing her shoulder blades.
She wears a long, flowing burgundy skirt of a shiny material and, a white top with spaghetti straps;
Her top has buttons running down the back;
And, it is clear to the sharpend eye that there is obviously nothing under either piece.
She wears a black leather collar around her neck, there is a tiny pendant hanging from a ring in the front of it.
Her feet are bare, a gently musical silver anklet around her left ankle, her toenails painted a deep burgundy. Her eyes are darkened artfully with makeup, her mouth full and tempting, her skin soft and begging to be touched. She looks at him with her dark blue eyes, an impish passion burning in their depths as she watches him walk toward her.
As he moves closer to her, she slowly walks into his arms.
Her arms are moving to go around his neck.
As he leans down to kiss her, she lifts her tempting mouth to his.
The kiss starts slowly, softly, light feathers of touches.
They move closer, until, even the thin clothes she's wearing are too much between them.
The hot kiss deepens, their Wild passion is sparking ever brighter,
its almost visible in the candle lit room.
They move together to the bed, standing beside it, slowly undressing each other;
Her lips brushing his revealed skin, her hands moving, caressing, an almost visible heat.
This heat is now flowing all about her skin as she slowly becomes aroused.
When they finally stand skin to skin, his need for her is pulsing between them;
He moves with her in synchronicity until her knees hit the bed and she falls to lay in front of him in her full beauty;
Her eyes are glazed with a resonating and, passionate need and this need is swelling with liveliness and a touch of mischief.
She moves to lay across the bed;
The silk is cool and soft against her bare skin.
He moves beside her, his hands moving over her skin;
Her skin is moving over him, the Sexual tension is building deep inside both of them.
She pushes him onto his back, moving to kneel between his feet.
She licks and nibbles up his legs, her hands brushing softly over his skin.
She gets to his hips, his need is throbbing for her touch as she moves around it;
She then starts going up his stomach and then onto his chest in order to lean over him for a few passionate kisses before sliding down to his ear and neck;
Then she moves back down his chest to his stomach, and then to his hips again.
After all that she lets her hands brush gently over his hard length as she settles between his thighs.
She feels his breath catch as she touches his obvious need and smiles softly to herself.
She leans over to touch the tip of his need with the tip of her tongue, softly teasing it.
Then she starts breathing over his damp skin.
Next She moves her tongue further down the underside, gently nipping him with her lips as she works her way to the base, still breathing over dampened skin.
She teases each wrinkle at the base with the tip of her tongue, the air is cool;
She continues on after with warmth of her tongue.
First She gently sucks in first on one side, then the other;
Now she starts sliding each one around in her mouth;
As she starts letting it slide slowly in and, out again.
She moves again to lick up the underside, working her way to the tip again;
Her tongue continues its teasing around it.
Now her piercing starts brushing around the ridge and he is having a hard time catching his breath;
Because, it feels as though his breath is caught in his throat.
She slowly opens her mouth, letting his length slide in;
His tip is brushing the back of her throat.
She sucks gently and,starts sliding him in and out;
Her tongue is constantly working and, swirling around his tip.
She works her mouth around his length,Then her nails brush gently over his wrinkled skin at the base;
The skin starts tightening in reaction.
Then he moans and, she smiles;
The feeling to him is amazing and certain things begin to swell;
A Primal need is building deep inside him.
She continues by letting him slide into her mouth, his tip brushing against her throat until;
Until,he explodes with a soft moan and, a whispered name.
In the Haze of Uphoria she smiles and swallows every drop;
However,she continues to suck upon him gently, even after the explosion is over.
It isn't until his length is softened that she slides back up his body to lay down beside him.
Now, she carress's his skin brushing it gently as she lays across him, in his arms with a smile and a kiss;
Now, they are snuggling together close as they can to take two beings and form them into a singular whole.
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