StrayKat
Conquered By A Tiger
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Oh, like Forest Gump's chocolates.
Indeed. You never know what you're gonna get.
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Oh, like Forest Gump's chocolates.
People should PM him and tell him that thing between his legs isn't hard. And they should also tell him all of those posts he's putting around are useless, because they aren't in the correct forum. For sure, I don't think this thread is going to get him much action. Such a loser.Lesson 1: Remove the posts ^^^ you scattered all around. Now.
Lust. I love it! Thank you, sweetie.Sorry y'all, but I just gotta say....
I keep seeing the words the next installment. And, what is going thru my mind while reading those words, over and over again?
Something along the lines of "Damn, wish DVS would install something of his inside something of mine."
Groan. Hey, I can't help it. The thought was there. I couldn't contain it.
Lust. I love it! Thank you, sweetie.
Yes. Lust.
Pure, unadulterated, loin quivering, muscle clenching, temperature rising, imagination soaring,
mind reeling, nothing else can compare to... Lust.
Does somebody need some attention?
Sorry y'all, but I just gotta say....
I keep seeing the words the next installment. And, what is going thru my mind while reading those words, over and over again?
Something along the lines of "Damn, wish DVS would install something of his inside something of mine."
Groan. Hey, I can't help it. The thought was there. I couldn't contain it.
Sorry Babyslave but I got an image of DVS installing all kinds of stuff inside you but the type you are after..... made me chuckle
I know I have to work on my control/patience issues. It's made me realize how much I need someone to rein me in, knowing I can't trust myself.
Still, I never thought it was anybody else duty to put me under control but my own self. I still cant and probably never will be able to prevent my body reactions like getting all hot and wet, but at least I can keep the outside appearance well under control to the point of being seemingly completely uninterested in a guy I would jump on in an instant right there (if I have dark glasses that is, otherwise people say they can read everything I feel in my eyes ). Takes practice but its doable.
It took me 45 years to realize what's inside me. Now that I know, I want it, and I want it all RIGHT NOW! Obviously, that's not pratical, or smart. It's not his duty, per se. It's more that he understands, and is willing to keep an eye on me, allowing me little challenges, helping me gain that control, over myself. Until I can manage on my own, without assistance. To be completely honest? That day? His instruction was one thing, I added on to it, on my own. Wanting MORE, wanting it right then, thinking I could handle it... feeling cocky. He knew better what I can manage right now. I'll get a handle on it, I know I can. If I can manage that iron fist of control everywhere else, I'll be able to get this back too. Time and place, right?
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Sometimes I wish I could let go of all that control and leave it in hands of some strong male superhero Mr. Perfect and get some break. Too bad superheroes dont exist
You know...each time I read something you have written I am more and more addicted, I LOVE your stories and I hope that you continue for a very long time. Thank you!
This has given me some badly needed joy, in a month I'm not getting a lot of good news. Thanks.Yep....I was right, read this story again today and it made me hotter than the last time I read it. TY
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This has given me some badly needed joy, in a month I'm not getting a lot of good news. Thanks.
This has given me some badly needed joy, in a month I'm not getting a lot of good news. Thanks.
*slowly walks toward you, softly smiles, and then hugs you warmly in that lingering way friends do sometimes.*
I am so sorry your burdens are so heavy DVS. I wholeheartedly hope it lightens into something more palatable soon, and then sometime after that (but not too long) explodes into something so amazing and joy filled for you that your cheeks hurt from the permagrin you are forced to wear.
Sometimes all we can do is keep walking, so just do that and don't lose faith that the storm will eventually clear. It always does.
You do know that I'm only flesh and bone (no, I didn't say boner). There's no cape and I don't think I'd look that good in tights. Well, I've been told I have a nice ass, but that was a few years ago.^^^^^This. Perfectly said (as always) and goes for me too.
I have only one thing to add. An FYI. Recurring dream. Of your stories. Wake up feeling oddly used. Thank you. No one describes this as well as you. Makes me want like this, from no more than words on a page. You're a wonderful, gifted man.
You do know that I'm only flesh and bone (no, I didn't say boner). There's no cape and I don't think I'd look that good in tights. Well, I've been told I have a nice ass, but that was a few years ago.
Maybe we should get a room. I'll strip you naked, tie you down spread eagle and then watch you squirm, as I read passages to you. I think that could be fun.