~Elizabeth~
Nasty1’s little one
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That would be nice. Love when it’s cool up in the mountains here. Feels so refreshing. Makes me smile thinking about it.
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My suit jacket lays across the chair in the corner, where your clothes are neatly folded. I stand staring at you prone and spread on my bed, limbs bound to the posts. Your eyes gaze into mine as you bite your lip, pondering what is next. The lights are dim but still provide enough light for me to take in all your splendor.
I undo my tie, taking my time to pull it thru the collar. I rarely wear one nowadays but if I know I'm going to see you, I make it a point to dress with one. You say you like sewing me in a tie. While that may be true, we both know you like the convenience if it. How it can be an impromptu blindfold, or I can use it to bound your hands when rope or cuffs aren't available.
I undo my tie, taking my time to pull it thru the collar. I rarely wear one nowadays but if I know I'm going to see you, I make it a point to dress with one. You say you like sewing me in a tie. While that may be true, we both know you like the convenience if it. How it can be an impromptu blindfold, or I can use it to bound your hands when rope or cuffs aren't available.
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Before bed, I want her before me. Her bindings, my will. Her actions, my words. Her pleasure, my touch, my kiss, my breath. I want her whimpering, wanton with desire, writhing with extasy, lost in my eyes. I want her aroused to feel each drop of moisture as it trickles down her skin, feeling the air flowing across her body, shivering with sensation, pleading for more, begging for orgasmic release until I take her, our bodies merging. Frantic, passionate, mounting, building...faster. deeper, more primal until we collapse in exhausted post coitus bliss in a slumbering lovers embrace, her head and arms draped over my chest. I want to watch her sleep, feel her dream as I run my fingers thru her hair, feeling her breath, her body atop mine as I hold her dear.
I want to wake before her. Wondering what she is dreaming. Admiring her naked beauty, I run my fingers over her body, millimeters from her skin so as not to wake her. Then I want to lay atop her, start slowly with soft, lingering kisses, feel her legs wrap around me, pulling me in. Slowly...ever so slowly do I enter, not giving entirely in to her demands....
I want to wake before her. Wondering what she is dreaming. Admiring her naked beauty, I run my fingers over her body, millimeters from her skin so as not to wake her. Then I want to lay atop her, start slowly with soft, lingering kisses, feel her legs wrap around me, pulling me in. Slowly...ever so slowly do I enter, not giving entirely in to her demands....
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Another beginning of how I'm feeling at the moment:
"Don't say a word" I tell her as I enter the house. Obediently, she obeys, standing ready in her summer dress with spaghettistraps, her gaze downward and demure.
"Now take off your dress...slowly," I state, removing my tie and throwing it over the nearby chair. She lifts her hand and slides first one strap then the other, letting it fall to the floor, pooling around the high heels i made her wear. Her lacey bra follows. Her thumbs reach to the waistband of her matching panties. "Turn around when you remove them". She complies, inching them over her full hips. "Do not bend your knees". Bending at the waist, she works the thin material over her thighs...slowly easing them down to bunch with her other clothes.
"Come here" my voice deep and slow. She takes a step but I stop her. Looking up, she see me pointing to the floor. She lowers herself to all fours and begins to crawl to me. "Look at me," I say.
"Don't say a word" I tell her as I enter the house. Obediently, she obeys, standing ready in her summer dress with spaghettistraps, her gaze downward and demure.
"Now take off your dress...slowly," I state, removing my tie and throwing it over the nearby chair. She lifts her hand and slides first one strap then the other, letting it fall to the floor, pooling around the high heels i made her wear. Her lacey bra follows. Her thumbs reach to the waistband of her matching panties. "Turn around when you remove them". She complies, inching them over her full hips. "Do not bend your knees". Bending at the waist, she works the thin material over her thighs...slowly easing them down to bunch with her other clothes.
"Come here" my voice deep and slow. She takes a step but I stop her. Looking up, she see me pointing to the floor. She lowers herself to all fours and begins to crawl to me. "Look at me," I say.
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