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As the Timber Wolves Howl
I had a dream about you last night as I slept naked in silky red sheets. We’ve never met, but I knew your face nonetheless, and in the dim surreal land where dreams live, I saw it. As is often the case with dreams, the rules of reality bent and twisted in the strange world… Read more
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Yes, Daddy
I see you, baby girl. I see you sitting there on that ornate chair trying to flirt with me. Those painted fingers sliding your panties to the side do have my attention. Read more
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A Reclaiming
“Baby, you’re a fucking naughty one!” you say as you push me back onto our bed, ripping your shirt over your head in one quick motion. “He fucked you good last night, didn’t he?” Read more
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Blissful Surrender
At a recent space-themed swinger party, I met a Dom and had my first experience playing submissive during sex. Who knew I have had a little sub hiding within me all this time. Read more
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An Untethered Soul
Here’s my version of the “I Am From” poem genre. If you’ve never read one, just Google it. You might find some enjoyment out of writing your own. Subscribe to a paid membership to see the many nudes hidden between the lines of this poem ?. Read more
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