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After...(poem)
Posted:Jul 28, 2017 8:18 am
Last Updated:Jul 28, 2017 11:26 am
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After...(poem)

After the blindfold is removed.
After the cuffs are released.
After the welts on your backside have begun
to rise red, and bruise.

After your tears have begun to dry,
and your mind is once again, clear and still,
After your body begins to recover
from the wrenching and writhing
of flesh overcome by pleasure and pain,

After all this, you will kneel.
You will serve me, knowing
all you have experienced is only the beginning of my desire.

I will expect your beauty to bow,
to fall to your knees
and offer your lips,
tender, flush with color,
to be filled.

I will expect worship,
submission,
sometimes soft and showy
as I watch and feel your warmth surround me,
sometimes steady and slow
as my shaft hardens still more, your surrender
a willing, eager victim to that moment
when lust over takes me
and my hands wrap tight in your raven hair
pushing my hungry shaft far deeper than you would allow
any man but me.

theotherpoems~
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All in good time...
Posted:Jul 27, 2017 8:14 am
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2017 11:20 am
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All in good time..

Over my knee. Now.“
She sank gratefully onto his lap from where she’d been kneeling on the floor beside him. It had been too long since they had last been together. She had craved him so badly, the sound of his voice telling her what to do, the feel of his hands as he gripped and petted and teased her.
She hadn’t been allowed to come in so long and now her arousal was a living, breathing thing, twisting through her, making her ache, making her wet and needy. But as she settled into position she was also aware of that gorgeous edge of nerves that accompanied the arousal. That moment of wondering what would he do, how much would it hurt, how hard would he push her?
His hands were all over her ass, rubbing, squeezing, warming her flesh and making her moan. She was so caught up in how good it felt to finally have his hands on her, the first crack of his palm across her ass caught her by surprise. She let out a noise that was part groan, part whimper as he continued to spank her, never settling into a rhythm or pattern, keeping her constantly on edge as she waited for the next one. Suddenly he stopped, pushed one finger into her sopping cunt and gripped her throat with the other hand.
“Do you want to cum princess?” “Yes, yes please sir, pleeeeaseee.”
She wailed the last word as he continued to slide one long finger in and out of her. She was so close! His hand stopped moving and he tightened his grip around her throat as he rumbled “No!” She groaned, the pleasure riding her hard even as she tried to focus on holding it back.
He slid his finger out of her cunt and ran it up her slit to play with the even tighter pucker of her ass. Without thinking she pushed her hips back, wanting him inside her any way she could have him. She couldn’t see his smile at her reaction, or know how pleased he was to give her what her body so desperately wanted. And he would…but all in good time.

exoticeva~
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I've Learned..
Posted:Jul 27, 2017 12:43 am
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2017 8:45 am
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I've Learned...

I’ve learned that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to them.
I’ve learned that no matter how much I care, some people just don’t care back.
I’ve learned that it takes years to build up trust, and only seconds to destroy it.
I’ve learned that it’s not what you have in your life, but who you have in your life that counts.
I’ve learned that you can get by on charm for about 15 minutes. After that, you’d better know something.
I’ve learned that you shouldn’t compare yourself to the best others can do, but to the best you can do.
I’ve learned that it’s not what happens to people that’s important. It’s what they do about it.
I’ve learned that no matter how thin you slice it, there are always two sides.
I’ve learned that it’s taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.
I’ve learned that it’s a lot easier to react than it is to think.
I’ve learned that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.
I’ve learned that you can keep going long after you think you can’t.
I’ve learned that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.
I’ve learned that either you control your attitude or it controls you.
I’ve learned that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the passion fades and there had better be something else to take its place. (Amen to that!)
I’ve learned that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.
I’ve learned that learning to forgive takes practice.
I’ve learned that there are people who love you dearly, but just don’t know how to show it.
I’ve learned that money is a lousy way of keeping score.
I’ve learned that my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.
I’ve learned that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you’re down will be the ones to help you get back up.
I’ve learned that I’m getting more and more like my grandma, and I’m kinda happy about it.
I’ve learned that sometimes when I’m angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn’t give me the right to be cruel.
I’ve learned that true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.
I’ve learned that just because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all they have.
I’ve learned that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you’ve had and what you’ve learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you’ve celebrated.
I’ve learned that you should never tell a child her dreams are unlikely or outlandish. Few things are more humiliating, and what a tragedy it would be if she believed it.
I’ve learned that your family won’t always be there for you. It may seem funny, but people you aren’t related to can take care of you and love you and teach you to trust people again. Families aren’t biological.
I’ve learned that no matter how good a friend someone is, they’re going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.
I’ve learned that it isn’t always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.
I’ve learned that no matter how bad your heart is broken the world doesn’t stop for your grief.
I’ve learned that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.
I’ve learned that sometimes when my friends fight, I’m forced to choose sides even when I don’t want to.
I’ve learned that just because two people argue, it doesn’t mean they don’t love each other. And just because they don’t argue, it doesn’t mean they do.
I’ve learned that sometimes you have to put the individual ahead of their actions.
I’ve learned that we don’t have to change friends if we understand that friends change.
I’ve learned that if you don’t want to forget something, stick it in your underwear drawer.
I’ve learned that you shouldn’t be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.
I’ve learned that the clothes I like best are the ones with the most holes in them.
I’ve learned that two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.
I’ve learned that no matter how you try to protect your children, they will eventually get hurt and you will hurt in the process.
I’ve learned that there are many ways of falling and staying in love.
I’ve learned that no matter the consequences, those who are honest with themselves, get farther in life.
I’ve learned that many things can be powered by the mind, the trick is self-control.
I’ve learned that no matter how many friends you have, if you are their pillar, you will feel lonely and lost at the times you need them most.
I’ve learned that your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who don’t even know you.
I’ve learned that even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.
I’ve learned that writing, as well as talking, can ease emotional pains.
I’ve learned that the paradigm we live in is not all that is offered to us.
I’ve learned that credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.
I’ve learned that the people you care most about in life are taken from you too soon.
I’ve learned that although the word ‘love’ can have many different meaning, it loses value when overly used.
I’ve learned that it’s hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice and not hurting people’s feelings and standing up for what you believe.

— Roger Knapp
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Vintage Vinyl Day...Pros and Cons of Hitch Hiking
Posted:Jul 25, 2017 2:01 am
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2017 10:32 am
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Vintage Vinyl Day... Pros and Cons of Hitch Hiking
In my opinion, one of the Best albums ever cut.

https://youtu.be/OZQhP1BdEqM
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I Know...
Posted:Jul 23, 2017 2:29 pm
Last Updated:Jul 25, 2017 3:32 pm
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I Know...

I know he’s watching my ass as I walk up the stairs.
I know when we reach my hotel room he’s going to take the key from my shaking fingers and open the door for me and the push me up against the wall just inside and kick the door closed while he devours my mouth like he’s starving and those relentless hands reacquaint themselves with my body.
I know he’s going to be demanding. Implacable. He’s going to hurt me. He’s going to try his hardest to make me scream and cry and beg. He’s going to ruin the makeup I spent hours on and my carefully coiffed hair is going to be in complete disarray from his insistent hands.
I know he’s going to open me up and read all my filthy desires like a book written just for him. He’s going to revel in my depravity. He’s going to sip my gasps of pleasure like fine wine. He’s going to leave me covered in bites and bruises and cum, marked as just another of his playthings.
And I’m going to love every fucking minute of it.

thebeautyofsubmission~
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The end of the day...
Posted:Jul 21, 2017 10:58 pm
Last Updated:Jul 24, 2017 4:32 am
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The end of the day...

At the end of a long day, the only place she longed to be was at his knees. To be comforted by him, cared for by him, to feel his fingers run through her hair and his low, soothing voice whisper in her ear. This is what made her whole. What completed her.

Some days she could sit behind her desk and imagine putting herself before him, following his commands, feeling his strength. She could almost feel his strong hands running over her body, letting the warmth of them wash over her. She could hear his voice guiding her, directing her. He had become such a part of her life, that she could feel his presence throughout her day. It helped her feel grounded.

By the time evening came, and she could kneel before him and hear about his day and tell him about hers, the feeling of contentment wrapped over her like a warm blanket. She was with him, and he was her home.

~artofdomination
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Gentle Power...
Posted:Jul 18, 2017 4:57 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2017 9:16 am
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Gentle Power...

He was able to put her into sub space so easily. One little touch of his finger. Just the gentle lifting of her chin would set her off. Tilting her face upwards so her eyes were on him. It was so simple. Yet every time he did it, it instantly made her want to obey whatever he said next. His eyes would be locked on hers and his voice would be softer and somewhat deeper.

But it was the finger that did it for her. The way he did it with such confidence, knowing he didn’t need to do anything more. No force, no growling in her ear. No demand. Just the delicate pressure of that little finger. The words that would follow only added to it. “Look at me when I’m speaking to you, love”. At that moment, she would do whatever he asked. Whatever he wanted. Whatever he desired. She loved pleasing him, and she always longed for that finger. Feeling his control, his dominance, his gentle power.
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The Mirror...
Posted:Jul 17, 2017 6:25 am
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2017 8:21 am
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The Mirror...

He had placed her right in front of the mirror. Tied tightly. Completely at his mercy. She let her mind wander to what he would do to her. How he was going to devour her. Ravage her. He was always so creative. She never knew what to expect or what he was up to. He just knew how to make her cum. How to make her beg. How to make her moan. He was able to make her do things she never thought she would. As she sat and waited for him, she stared at herself in the mirror. Legs spread apart. Her pussy completely exposed. She could already feel the ache building between her thighs. Knowing that whatever he had in store for her, she would respond however he wished. It was his gift to her. A smile slowly crossed her lips. She heard the door open. He was ready to start. And so was she.

~artofdomination
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Beauty Comes In All Sizes...
Posted:Jul 16, 2017 6:32 am
Last Updated:Jul 17, 2017 9:36 am
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Beauty Comes In All Sizes...

She looked at herself in the mirror. He had given her the lingerie and told her to put it on. It was racier than she was used to. She protested at first but he would have none of it. She said it made her uncomfortable. He said nonsense, he wanted her to do it. She said she didn’t think she would look sexy in it. He looked at her in that way he only could and gave her the reassurance she needed in two sentences.

“You turn me the fuck on. I bought this because I know you’d never buy this for yourself and I wanted you to know how beautiful you are to me.”

She blushed and looked at his eyes for a minute, her desire for him growing by the second. Turning, she went to change. She felt her heart beating faster as she put on the lingerie, fastening the straps and putting it together. Now, looking at herself in the mirror, she had to admit she liked the way she looked. The soft fabric felt so good against her skin, the lace so delicate and erotic. He had been right after all. She opened the bathroom door and saw him laying on the bed, waiting for her. His eyes widened with pleasure as he saw her. A smile of appreciation crossed his lips as he admired her.

“You are the sexiest fucking thing I have ever seen, Come over here”. She came over to him and he embraced her, his lips pressing against hers. His tongue swirling around her. It turned out she would not be wearing her new outfit for long. But that was perfectly ok with both of them. Their night was really only just beginning.
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Watching her...
Posted:Jul 14, 2017 7:14 pm
Last Updated:Jul 15, 2017 1:49 pm
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Watching her...

He noticed the contrast immediately as he watched her. Waiting on her knees. Nude except for the sheer nightgown that just covered her arms at that point. The collar secured loosely around her neck, the chain running down her body. Her slender wrists cuffed. Her eyes looking at him, awaiting his direction. The paradox was striking to him.

The demure, intelligent, classy woman on one hand. Sophisticated and well read. A woman who could do anything and achieve whatever goals she sought. She was always able to speak her mind with a confidence and assuredness that made her even more beautiful to him. She knew what she wanted in life and how to get it.

Couple that with the submissive woman before him. The girl who begged to please, who ached to serve. The woman who could tremble at his touch, whose eyes often shifted downward when he stared at her. The woman whose obedience and control he had earned over the last few months. The wanton slut who enjoyed exploring and expanding her boundaries.

These two different personalities combined to make her into the one. The only one. The only one he would ever want. His.

artofdomination~
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