Hello Harold, How are you this evening? I hope you are taking a few minutes a day to decompress. To breathe in and let the sexual energy take over, then breathe out the stress and worry. You are a sensual being and you need to tap into that sensuality in order to be centered. It is a beautiful thing to take that time to connect with what makes us human. For instance, one of my most intimate sexual fantasies involves my lover lying on his stomach between my legs, simply studying my pussy. The variations of pink and mauve, the textures, the moist juices flowing as I feel his stare. Would you like to do that pet? M My devoted servant, How was your day? You wished to know more about me; my desires, my dreams, my wishes. My life is hectic now so I try to decompress as well. And when I do, lately my thoughts turn to you. I envision you on hands and knees, your face turned to me, the collar around your neck with the leash in my hand. I tug you toward me and open my legs, the scent of my arousal assails you. “Lick me while I spank you with your own leash, pet.” You begin to circle my clit with your tongue as I apply the leash. I rub your hard cock with my toes and push your head further into me. “That’s it, pet. Make your Mistress relax. I need it so.” I arch as my body tightens and you eagerly lap up my cream. I grab your collar and bring your face to mine to taste my essence on your lips. “Stand and present that cock, pet. ” I finger myself to cream my hand then take that cock in my mouth and my finger finds your hole to slowly penetrate you. I suck you down as I massage your prostate. Cum for me lover! I want your salty cream down my throat! Such a tasty reward for me and a lovely orgasm for you, my sexy submissive. You have my permission to cum as you read this, Harold. Mistress My pet, While I adore your playful, obedient submission, I am in need of a more primal animal at the moment… perhaps a wolf? Mistress Oh, my pet! Your words evoke a long buried fantasy. To be taken with such passionate need, my body used with such desirable intensity, would be a dream come true! How I long for Your touch, your kiss, my sexy submissive! I do want to sink my teeth into your flesh, to mark you as MINE. Oh, God, your words set me on fire! Mistress MY Harold, If you have such an issue with pants, then I shall not bother with panties. (The better to touch myself when I think of you). Ah, lover MINE, You know how your kiss enflames me! Kiss me, touch me; brand me with your desire! My magnificent lover! Your words stir a longing within my breast; of desire, of course, but also of longing. I wonder how it would be to simply stare across an intimate table for two, looking deeply into your eyes; or a casual walk down the street, holding hands; or snuggled close on a sofa, my ear hearing the steady beat of your heart, my hand feeling the warmth of your body next to mine. Ah, the romantic fantasies that flit thru my mind on a sultry summer afternoon. Mistress My loving slave, Oh, yes I feel your passion rise! Soft kisses begin to turn a carnal edge as my fingers thread thru your hair and I wiggle yet again, pressing my aching breasts to your chest as your lips wander across my cheek, down to the erratic pulse at my throat… Such thoughts, pet! And I would take you right there. The thrill of being caught spurring us on to even greater orgasms. Tell me love, does your chair rock back? 😉 My sexy submissive, A strong, powerful hug, accompanied by an intense passionate kiss… I can almost feel your intensity, Harold! And I want you to think of me, desire me; and let me be your focus as you release your mind and body to the pleasure we create with our words. I shall be with you… kissing your lips, licking your cock and probing that virgin ass. Oh yes my sweet Harold! One day, in hopes it will be my pleasure. Moist tongue, slick fingers, wet mouth. Your Mistress Ahhh my handsome pet! I would meet you in the clouds in the sky, the beauty of the ocean’s waves, the sweetness of a flower garden, or the vastness of the desert sands. Our words mingle as our bodies entwine, I feel the hardness of your body; my heart races as I reach up to touch your lips with a gentle finger. Ah Harold! I want you so. I want to feel your hardness against my softness. I want to touch your chest, your back, your ass and your cock. But most of all I want your kiss. M I’m disappointed Harold. I can tell by the absence of your letters that you have become distracted and have lost focus, pet. Do you think I would accept less than your complete devotion? You play with your words on those sex sites – games with women. YOU ARE MINE. You require a firmer rein. I have allowed the lines to become blurred between who is the owner and who is my own personal fuck toy. Order will be regained and discipline will be required. Mistress Oh, my sensuous pet, I will allow you to pull me close, but only for a moment, to feel how exquisitely we will fit together. But oh no, Harold, you will be made to wait now. You played with what is MINE without permission and made me wait. Rather than seeking your mistress to ease your pain. Now it’s your turn to wait, while your mistress plays… with you… and you may not cum until further notice, but you must read this twice a day and once at night… for discipline. Mistress You read my mind, pet. My fantasy for you is only half your punishment. You must now put down your dirtiest feelings about your desires for me. Again, you may not cum, but you must stroke yourself. Yes, I want you to edge for me. You must tell me all the thoughts that enter your head as you continue to read and reread my prose and fill it with your own torrid desires down on paper for me. My loving Harold, Your beautifully written letter has left me with hope that one day we shall meet. I’m very careful to keep my emotions in check when friending someone here, but your openness, your desire to share your thoughts, your feelings, your honest journey, has allowed me to see the real you. And in doing so, it has given me the confidence to trust in you. I have been badly hurt, so I built the wall around my feelings quite high. But you have knocked it down. Not with a violent fist, but with intimate words of trust, compassion and vulnerability. You have allowed me to explore the Dominant side of my nature, a side I never realized I had until you. And yet it seems logical to me now. I need to protect, to nurture, to control. But I also equally need to be cared for, cherished, and protected. For me, it is a careful balance that I walk without even realizing it until now. But there is one aspect of both sides of my personality that are common traits. I need affirmation – that my lover is pleased and happy, that I am cherished and loved, that whatever we do or wherever our fantasies take us, that we will do so with openness, trust, and communication. So, my handsome Harold, my submissive that I never knew I needed; my Dominant that sensually brings me to the pinnacle of ecstasy with his beautiful words… Can you continue to give to me all I require and am I Dominant enough for you? If so, then give me one fantasy that you have been hesitant to share, to show me your trust and allow me another intimate look at the man who has captured my desires and brought them to life with his prose. I shall do the same; and together, we shall continue this journey of sexual delight. But more than that, we will allow each other passage into our souls. And that, my lover, is where the most intimate relationship is waiting to be discovered. Mistress But alas, what looks good on paper, is sometimes not the same in life. I eventually met Harold, and we struggled with our words and our emotions, neither of us sure how to recapture what we so beautifully had written in prose. After our uncomfortable meeting, we agreed to simply stay friends, and share our sexual fantasies through words alone. As many friendships do, we drifted apart and I have not heard from him in years.
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