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Bound: August 2008

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Saturday, August 23, 2008. He was running late for work, but before he left, he had some business to take care of. Quietly, he moved to the end of the bed and peered between her legs. Her shaved cunt lips were just visible, tightly closed, hiding the pearl within. But as he looked he could see the lips glistening slightly and he was satisfied that even in sleep she was slightly aroused. Then without any warning, he took her legs and thrust them rudely apart. Then taking the beads he pushed the first one ...

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Bound: April 2008

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Monday, April 28, 2008. She thought of his cock all day at work. The way it felt in her hand, the texture of the skin on his velvety sheath and how the head of his prick would bulge out of its tight circle of skin when she pulled his foreskin tightly down. Fidgeting in her chair, a passing co-worker remarked on her restlessness. She closed her eyes and felt almost ill. She could not wait for the next day and his so unexpected birthday surprise! He said grinning at her. He confided then that since he was ...

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Bound: Taken

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Wednesday, September 2, 2009. Your fingers dance across my skin, trailing want like burns along the pale expanse of need and creating in my mind a conflagration of possibilities that make my eyes gleam feral in the dusk of the room. I feel you hot and hard against the back of my thighs, the damp warmth of your demand trailing stickily along the sweep of pale flesh pressed against the length of your body. I buck and your body tightens around me and I feel the stiff hot demand of you slip between the slick...

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Bound: May 2008

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Wednesday, May 28, 2008. Debut - another chapter. On ongoing series of stories I write about Fiachra and Bree. Glancing about the room casually, Fiachra masked his inward amusement at the spectacle of his fellow devotees and their attendants. Settling himself more comfortably in the chair, an exact replica of one described in many of the novels about 22B Baker Street, he found it in himself to be grateful his sense of irony hadn't entirely deserted him. The smooth, taut cheeks of Bree's bottom were crims...

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Bound: March 2015

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Monday, March 2, 2015. A sweet good night. Due to the new Blogger policy, deleting this blog by the end of March. Thank you for the kind comments. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A sweet good night. A View from the Top. Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage. Black as my Soul. Let the wild rumpus begin. Daughter of the sea. My thoughts and musings. Sensual Blogs For Women. Provided by the elogicwebsolutions.com. Written permission is required for duplication for use!

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Bound: July 2008

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Sunday, July 13, 2008. Written some time ago.). She lay supine on the chaise lounge, her long Indian skirt draped about her. She must not have heard his car, he thought idly, throwing his keys on his desk and removing his jacket. Glancing out, he watched her as she lay in the dappled shade of the sumacs, indolent and for once, resting. He was about to call to her when a little devil quieted his voice and he decided to see what she would do. She took both hands now and squeezed and gently massaged both br...

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Bound: January 2009

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Thursday, January 15, 2009. The Lady - Chapter 1. Her skin ripples, a soft whisper of movement as awareness of Her presence embraces and surrounds. Beneath the blindfold, her eyes flutter as her heartbeat drums a staccato against the pale flesh of her breast. She breathes deep and whimpers in pained ecstasy as her Lady’s scent fills her senses. Cool, soft braided leather slip along her cheek causing her to start and stifle a cry. She can smell her own odour on its twisted cool surface and moans. ...Caer ...

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Bound: A sweet good night

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Monday, March 2, 2015. A sweet good night. Due to the new Blogger policy, deleting this blog by the end of March. Thank you for the kind comments. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A sweet good night. A View from the Top. Ambient Storm's Provocative Persiflage. Black as my Soul. Let the wild rumpus begin. Daughter of the sea. My thoughts and musings. Sensual Blogs For Women. Provided by the elogicwebsolutions.com. Written permission is required for duplication for use!

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Bound: September 2009

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Wednesday, September 2, 2009. Your fingers dance across my skin, trailing want like burns along the pale expanse of need and creating in my mind a conflagration of possibilities that make my eyes gleam feral in the dusk of the room. I feel you hot and hard against the back of my thighs, the damp warmth of your demand trailing stickily along the sweep of pale flesh pressed against the length of your body. I buck and your body tightens around me and I feel the stiff hot demand of you slip between the slick...