Sunday, February 23, 2014

You'll Do.... Now Step Closer.....

After many phone calls, texts, emails and a final coffee date, the time had come for the ultimate test. The inspection. He was to arrive at 7:00 pm. The rest of my staff had left for the day and I was putting finishing touches on a recent article.

I moved from my desk to the couch when I heard his knock on my office door. After his second knock I told him to come in. (He had been instructed that the door would be unlocked but he was to wait after knocking for the invitation to enter. )

Once inside and having closed the door behind him, he stood facing me.

"You know what to do." I reminded him.

He took a breath and started to remove his jacket and then his shirt. I watched as his body moved and muscles flexed as the fabric left his upper body. His hands reached for his belt buckle and he lifted his head and looked at me for a moment of reassurance. I nodded to keep going.

He slipped off his shoes and socks as his pants were lowered to the floor. No need to remove underwear, he had gone commando as instructed. Standing now in his naked glory before me I had him slowly turning a quarter of a turn to the right until all sides had been revealed.

"You'll do.  Now step closer."

I rose from the couch and met him half way.  He stopped after a few feet and waited for me to close the gap between us. He looked straight ahead, his eyes steady on the ceiling above me. Silence filled the room as I stared at the 6 ft muscle toned man before me. I reached my right hand towards him and touched his left shoulder, then proceeded to run my hand down his arm, feeling the flesh and muscle respond to my touch.

My hands took their time roaming through his frame, examining every curve, tattoo, the roundness of his ass, the strength of his legs until I finally rested them between his thighs. He took another deep breath as I slowly ran my right hand along the underside of his ball sack, rolling his treasures in the palm of my hand. I gently brushed along his hardening, thick, 7 inch shaft; my fingers then grazed across the tender underside of the head. Pre-cum started to accumulate at his slit to my delight.

"Yes, You'll do."

"Mistress, may I speak?"

My mind was filled with memories of our past conversations and struggling with where to start with this man who willingly had come into my life.

"Yes." I answered as I continued to stroke his erect cock and run my other hand along the outer side of his right thigh.

"May I touch you?" He asked politely, respectfully and with desperation in his tone.

"I plan on it." I said confidently as I led him to the couch with my hand firmly around his cock.

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Saturday Eye Candy!

To celebrate Saturdays and that we all need a diversion or two, here are a few of my a favorite Eye Candy today from my tumblr site!

Been a busy day and almost forgot to post this! It's still Saturday here on the West Coast!

A lovely specimen I'd want washed up on my shore. 

That expression that tells me I'm having the desired effect on you. 

Beautiful.  Preparing him for both of our pleasures. 

Sunday, February 16, 2014

e[lust] edition #55 ~ Enjoy!

Photo courtesy of Sex with Rose

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~ This Month’s Top Three Posts ~

Why I Post Nude Photos (and blog about sex)
Discovering Myself Through My Strap-On
Sex Toy Shaming and Bigoted Wise Cracks, FTW!

~ Featured Post (Molly’s Picks) ~

Aftercare and BDSM Play
Two worlds

~ Readers Choice from Sexbytes ~

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Erotic Fiction

Come Again
Shudder Tattoo
And When I Take You.....
Ride on the Night bus
Superotica Valentine - Day 1
The spelling lesson

Thoughts & Advice on Sex & Relationships

Please let me just say "no."
5 Easy Mistakes to Make While Flirting
SexyLittleIdeas - The Woman in the Dark Alley
Treasured Property
Supporting Love and Freedom
Predicting My Own Future
Let's Go Down Again
How to eat my pussy
10 (non-sexual) ways to be intimate with your
Permission to be Human: Granted.
Squirting: What Science Says

Erotic Non-Fiction

Date with V. (N. Likes)
Saving Movie Night
Wicked Wednesday: Nervous
The Painter
Stolen Moments Turn Into Treasured Memories
The Art of the Blow Job and Deepthroat
Stun Guns & Happiness
Fatal's First Time (with a Hitachi)
First Session
Probation Officer #145: Bowre of blisse 9
Trust Games


you will ask Me to fuck your ass
Fish & Chips
This is not an invitation
Men I Have Known
My Storyyy (Trigger Warning)

Thoughts & Advice on Kink & Fetish

More Than Whips and Chains
Being shouted at: kink or abuse?
Explaining violence and sex
Awww Yeah – Targeted Marketing!
Grass is always greener - swinging
Lazy Dog Sex Position

Sex News,Opinion, Interviews, Politics & Humor

Valentine's Day Sex Toy Selections
Discovering My Sexuality
Pathologizing Male Aggression


Sex is...

Saturday, February 15, 2014

Saturday Eye Candy!

To celebrate Saturdays and that we all need a diversion or two, here are a few of my a favorite Eye Candy today from my tumblr site!

Theme today... Beauty, submission and serving.  What a lovely combination!

Because a fine ass is not to be ignored! ;)

Waiting for what is next....

How I want you serving me...always.  Vulnerable and open.

Just because I can....

Sunday, February 9, 2014

Haunted by Your Demons.

As the music swirls, warming my mind and the alcohol fills, warming my body, 
I sit and remember when.....

They know me. They know me by name, by smell and by sight. The demons that lie in the dark crevices of your soul.  I try to move on from you, from them and as I think some distance has been accomplished on my part, I feel them tugging at my spirit. Telling me I'll never be happy with another. Telling me I'll always long for your submission, lust and deep desires. 

Is it possible that there is another who I will know intuitively as I did you? You said I had cast a spell on you. That I lived inside your head and knew your deepest desires better than yourself. That I said things and did things so easily, so naturally that reached into parts of you that had never been touched by another. I couldn't explain it. I just knew you. I somehow had knowledge of things no one had told me, yet I knew they were there, woven inside you; affecting you, influencing you and your sexuality. I understood how those desires touched you and sang to you in your sleep. 

They admired me, respected me and listened as I took control of them and made them serve me as I used them to taunt and pleasure you. Then after, I would nurture and sooth you. Proving to you that I and I alone owned you. In that, you owned me also. For I had become addicted to your flesh melting into my own and the look in your eyes that opened wide the widows of your soul. 

Will there be another that will dance with me so effortlessly and share unspoken secrets through our touch? 

I'm haunted by you and your demons that are imprinted on my soul and flesh.  

Shhh ... Don't speak.  I already hear you.

Saturday, February 8, 2014

Saturday Eye Candy!

To celebrate Saturdays and that we all need a diversion or two, here are a few of my a favorite Eye Candy today from my tumblr site!

Breaking away today from the normal lovely Eye Candy to express my inner feelings this day! Yes... I want and need to do this to you!

I knew you really wanted to be a slut for me. Just look at your hunger!

Are you regretting saying to me, "Anything you want from me Mistress." ?

I love how his body responds. Every inch present for the moment. 

Monday, February 3, 2014

Perverted Lust & Obsessive Adoration Required!

In these last few months of being single I have needed to reassess what my needs and desires are in men. While NB was in my life I entertained some subs but mostly men who were switches.  I really thought that desire for switches would continue, but have found recently it leaves me wanting for more.  I also realized that before my need for worship, adoration and obsessive lust toward me was filled by NB.  I didn't think much about it and how it effected me until now. Now I know his need was matched by my own.

It's been a great revelation to me and freeing to understand more what triggers the dom in me and those desires that only a genuine submissive man can bring out. I admit, I've been spoiled. I know that look of hunger, the obsessive lust and adoration cocktail that swirls within the soul of a submissive man. He becomes stripped of his power, helpless in my arms and surrenders all his strength just to lie by my side. His heart is laid bare before me; His eyes are filled with passion as he longs for a drink and taste of me. What mortal soul does not become addicted to that!

So my journey continues .... Submissive men need only apply.  I'm not asking you to fall in love with me, but perverted lust and obsessive adoration would be a requirement.

~ I am smiling and my heart warming at the thought ~

Saturday, February 1, 2014

Saturday Eye Candy!

To celebrate Saturdays and that we all need a diversion or two, here are a few of my a favorite Eye Candy today from my tumblr site!

I've been thinking about submissive men and what for me separates them from a switch and male dom. What is it that they posses that naturally turns that erotic key inside me making me wet at the very thought of them? I've mentioned many times how I need them to be naturally alpha for a better lack of description. It's their strength that radiates from them, that when surrendered it leaves them open. And I'm not referring to being open to many acts of submission, but open in a deep vulnerable sense. There needs to be a cry rising from inside them that acknowledges needing my strength, admiring my character and wanting nothing but to lay all things at my feet and serve me. They have an intuition inside that recognizes I may hold a key to some freedom that is needed as they further their journey in life. If they have nothing to bring to me, then where is the reward, the conquest for the investment of my time? Do they have the strength to move on that intuition and trust me to lead?

When they do and there is a connection confirming what they have sensed, it's a real, authentic and beautiful submission that thrills and elevates me to a higher place in my soul, washed in pleasure. It either happens or it doesn't. Some are afraid and never become vulnerable. Only open to experiment. I know the difference.

Kneel before me, head bowed, with your hands extended full of your surrender... I'll see it in your eyes and soul if you are vulnerable. If your vulnerabilities will feed my need.

Your eyes will tell me the truth.

Your soul and emotions will reveal your heart.

Your surrender will show your commitment.