Death (of sorts)

I’ll miss it (sad but it’s all I can really say)

The roses in the window box
Have tilted to one side
Everything about this house
Was born to grow and die

Oh it doesn’t seem a year ago
To this very day
You said I’m sorry honey
If I don’t change the pace
I can’t face another day

And love lies bleeding in my hand
Oh it kills me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
But my guitar couldn’t hold you
So I split the band
Love lies bleeding in my hands

I wonder if those changes
Have left a scar on you
Like all the burning hoops of fire
That you and I passed through

You’re a bluebird on a telegraph line
I hope you’re happy now
Well if the wind of change comes down your way girl
You’ll make it back somehow

Elton John

A Collection Of Sexy

In My opinion

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Turn – On (the throttle)

A turn on (she said)

something to try…the thought…

as she waits in the dark

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Oh, I did this today…really…http://manmadeandnaturegems.com/

All you Have To Do Is Stand There

Really Sir?  An hour?

Attached by the mouth to the ring in the wall (Darby).  Wrists locked in the small of your back (Darby)  Legs wide with feet in heels (Darby spreader) and locked to ring in the floor.  Tight thighs..dripping drool..a sex tool

and time

He is fixated on the oval…

you are on display….EASY!!  (right?)

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Guilt…why not? (so many questions)

she longed for this

upbringing and conscience wouldn’t allow

understanding?  acceptance? 

why?  He was behind her

why?  He had attached her to the wall

why?  was she excited

why?  here she didn’t feel guilt

Check (another objectification post)

strength = strategy = Strength

dont move!

does He?

does He:

Tie you between door frames spread eagled and naked?

Blindfold you and then gag you with your wet panties?

Tape your hands into fists and order you to unzip Him with your teeth if you have to?

Make you fetch your leather restraints ..naked…on hands and knees and return with them in your teeth?

Tie you so tight you can hardly take a breath?

Attach you naked to the wall next to his TV so he can watch both?

Hold you by the face and inspect you?

Hold your neck tightly in one hand while He fucks you?

Order you to kneel in a specific pose and wait for Him?

Make you admit what you trully are?

Make you expose your ass and pussy..belly lowered to the floor…arched and ready to be taken from behind?

Order you to always cross your ankles when seated..as if they were tied that way?

Order you to address Him properly

Order you to follow protocol He has set forth for you

Constantly have you on His Mind?

Know what you are?

Appreciate what He has under His hand?

Make you hot?

even have a clue?

your mother is downstairs

“DING DONG”

dammit….I’ll be right back slut…don’t go anywhere! 

Bounding upstairs two steps at a time…I wonder who the hell is here at THIS time of day?  Rounding the corner…”AHH”…it’s the daughter.  BIG SMILE

Hello there..C’mon in!  How are you?  It’s good to see you!!…hugging her tight…you took a chance on U/us not being here today darlin.

“yes…I know…I was on my way over to visit a friend on the other side of the pass and figured, what the heck I’d stop by and see if you guys were home.”

Well, I’m glad you did!  Thirsty?  Can I get you something to drink?

Sure…do you have something downstairs?  (she looks around into the kitchen)  Where’s mom?

Yes…I’ve got something downstairs…your mother is down there ….W/we were hanging up some things.  But would you care for a soda?  You wait here dear and just make yourself comfortable in the kitchen…Why not get some brownies out of the pan over there on the counter that your mom made and put some ice in some tumblers for us?

and I’ll go fetch your mom

Looking back over His shoulder………………………………….I’ll be right back with…them

Nylon and Tape

In My mind..
sluts head encased in worn out nylon…ears plugged…
The black electric tape starts its journey…starting at the left crease of her sexy mouth..soiled panties stuffed inside.  Tight
Deep…smell the adhesive on the sticky side.  Almost repulsive…un-natural…perfect for the reaction of distress..
eyes close as the wrapping moves up…slowly fullfilling its purpose.
I enjoy the process..taking  the offering. 

Kneel at My alter

wrists tight and crossed…

against that slight indentation just above her ass…and the tape ….a contrast….smell it?

Grabbing shoulders..quickly turn her back and forth….doll like as tits sway..left     right

yankeddown by the neck so her nose brushes the precome droplet on the tip of My cock…smell it slut….take your time……

I don’t need a reason
for tape and nylon…
Enjoy Me   (get busy)

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Cold Rain

Looking forward to the storms of Spring