Dom vs Domme
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Posted:Sep 19, 2009 2:53 pm
Last Updated:Oct 24, 2014 12:23 pm
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I stand watching them,
She calls him, he jumps to her attention.
She laughs at him, she drags on his hair, pulling him till he is on his knees.
I keep watching, not making eye contact with either of them.
He is on all fours... She straddles his back, looking at me, waiting for a reaction.... she grins.
She pulls on his hair, he starts crawling along the floor, while she sits on his back laughing.
I look at them, him crawling around the floor, her pulling at him, laughing at him... How much more can he take?.
This is my Master, My Dom, the man I worship. . On his knees, crawling.
She calls me,
I rush to her side.... She looks at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief ... Daring me.
"Right...enough is enough" I say
Her smile fades, she climbs from his back, he sits.
She sits onto his lap, Reaches up and kisses him.
"Enough" I repeat
Her arms around his neck...
I reach down, I take her from him...
She yelps in displeasure...
He stands grinning, she reaches for him,
She is in his arms again.
He carries her to the bed room
"Night Night baby"
"Night night" she says as she blows me a kiss
She kisses him, he cuddles her before placing her in bed.
"Love you" he tells her
"Luga Luga you" she answers
"Angels bless you, sweet dreams"
My Dom is a DAD...
He's as great a DAD as he is a Dom
But me wonders.. in Eighteen years time who will be the Dom/me
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The first meet..
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Posted:Dec 3, 2006 4:13 am
Last Updated:Oct 27, 2014 7:51 am
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She walks nervously to the agreed meeting place, still unsure as to whether she was doing the right thing, and also the niggling doubt that He may not be there. Maybe He was just going to make a fool of her and not turn up. She reaches the car park, and scans the cars, cursing herself for not knowing the make of cars, knowing that she didn't know one car from another.
She hears an engine, and a jeep moves towards her. She catches her breath... 'he's here,it's now or never' she thinks. He leans over and opens the door.
She is taken aback, and is pleasantly surprised. He is handsome, tall, sallow skinned, brown eyes, he is better looking than the pictures he had sent. Another doubt, 'there is no way he's going to want to be with me with me'. He smiles, says hello, She smiles back as she climbs in and he drives the jeep out of the car park.
They make small talk for the journey, and she wonders if he is as nervous as she is, or could he tell how nervous she was. As they chat, she is embarrassed, remembering the content of the emails they had exchanged, the shared calls, talking about everything and nothing. The intimacy of the last call, when he asked her to lie on her bed and she listened to his voice as she touched herself and brought herself to orgasm as he listened and encouraged her, she could feel the blush.
They arrive at the destination, she is so nervous and anxious, a bit of panic is setting in, she begins to think that this is a bad move, a mistake, but she also knows that it feels right and that her instinct is good.
She busies herself making coffee as he looks around. She goes and sits on the step, looking at the lake, still questioning as to whether she was doing the right thing. Her mind racing, wondering what next? is this going to happen? querying her sanity getting herself into this situation.
He sits beside her, she knows he can tell she is scared, and for the first time she can sense his nervousness too.
"Nothing has to happen if you don't want it to"
She is worried now, maybe that's his way of getting out of it, he doesn't want to be there, she is disappointed.
"l know" she looks at him...
He leans in and kisses her, she feels a sense of relief and a tingle of anticipation. As he kisses her deeper he gently pushes her to the floor. The kiss becomes more intense, hard, and his hands are running along her body, she greedily savours his kiss and touch. The kiss stops, he looks down at her and smiles, He pulls her top from her, she no longer cares, she wants him.
His mouth feeds upon her breasts and his hands caress her thighs, sliding across her pussy, his fingers teasing her. She pushes against him needing to feel him inside her.
Somehow they are both naked, this is not a time for tenderness, they both have an urgency. With ease his moves her, her legs fall open, he is on top of her, and plunges his cock deep into her. She moans with pleasure, it feels fabulous, her pussy pours at his first thrust.
This drives him wild and he fucks her hard. She bucks against him as he thrusts into her, her pussy soaking, pouring. He moves her, bends and folds her with ease. She is on her side, he holds her hips and places her legs, and continues his fucking. In this position he reaches even deeper, she can't push against him, yet their bodies move in an instinctual rhythm.
With the same ease he has maneuvered her onto her knees, he pushes her shoulders down, his hands grasp her hips and he pounds into her now dripping pussy. The sound of their bodies smacking against each other drives her wild, she grinds against him, needing to feel him release inside her, he has other ideas.
He pulls his cock from her, pushes against her arse. His cock covered with her cum, her juices acting as lubricant he slides inside her, gently at first, as she relaxes he thrusts a little harder. Her tight arse gripping his cock. He drags his nails across her back and she goes wild, pushing harder against him. He pushes her down and continues to plunge into her. She pushes against him encouraging him, loving the feeling of fullness, the tightness. Wanting to feel him cum inside her, yet not wanting this to end.
He grips her hips, pulls from her and rams his cock hard and deep into her pussy. She feels him tense, as he explodes inside her, pumping into her. She wriggles against him, he leans across her, she feels his total body weight and loves it, he gently kisses her shoulders and back.
They lie there exhausted, their breathing finds its natural rhythm. He moves to lie beside her, kisses her again, holds her. They look at each other and grin.
There would be plenty of time for tenderness...
Little did they know there would be two years of tender, passionate, loving times.
Today Kelts and I celebrate two years since our first meet... See told you my instincts were good
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What exactly are men looking for???
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Posted:Nov 25, 2006 3:29 pm
Last Updated:Oct 28, 2014 4:59 am
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Now this blog is not meant to cause any offense and is not aimed at anyone in particular but I feel a bit of a rant coming on me... and would just like some honest answers from the men out there.
What is it that the men on this site are looking for? Simple enough question, but the answer evades me.
I read profile's and receive email from men that are in the most complimentary, and these men are looking for NSA fun or fuck buddies. Most profiles list women, Couples(man & woman), groups, misc fetish, as their interests and what they are looking for.
So why oh why is it so hard to get a genuine man to join a couple??? Now I know that Kelts and I are not Posh and Becks, but we're not gargoyles either.
Men email both profiles requesting meets, etc. If we engage with them, we chat, maybe exchange pictures, and discuss a possible meet. Arrangements are made, date and venue sorted, limits and boundaries are agreed upon,then POOF... the men disappear into thin air. e.g. One 'couple' exchanged pictures, chatted on msn, text, this went on for a while till a date was set. We received a text saying on our way, be there in an hour... then nothing. With a poor excuse a few days later that the car broke down on the journey, and they forgot to let us know. FFS... how lame is that, how rude is that??
Now don't misunderstand me, we have met with a few couples and one or two men and women that are just lovely and a great time has been had by all, but these are far and few between.
We don't look for a man every day or week, just every now and then, but at this stage we give up.
My own theory on it is that men really get off on the idea of a mmf, ffm, or even a mmmf. So when they are invited they get enthusiastic. They send pictures, ask questions, discuss what they would like to do, (usually what they want to do to me), they sent endless text. Talk about how they love the idea of fucking a woman while her man looks on. But none can carry it thru. I think they have spent so much time fantasizing about it, looking at these scenes in porn movies and magazines and think that they want that too... but in the end cant see it thru for whatever reasons. Maybe the fantasy is better than reality, I don't know, because I like to try fulfill my fantasies, and so far so good.
Then these men end up emailing me privately and saying they would prefer a one on one meet and would I be interested. When they know full well that I only play as a couple and only with Kelts.
Even had the male from a couple text and ask for a private meet, him and I without partners, and we wouldn't have to tell them.. What the hell is that about??
Are men just uneasy about performing in front of each other, or having to see another erect penis?? Do they really want to play with couples and groups, or is it just a fantasy they hold onto??
Are they homophobic? do they think playing with a couple necessarily means bi action for them, (even when this is made clear).
I don't mean to be rude or smart, and would really appreciate a few comments from men... and not the 'should have asked me babe I would fuck you' kind of comments please.
Thanks for your time.. Rant over. Normal pervy Shar will return later this week.
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Dom or Domme???
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Posted:Nov 25, 2006 12:20 pm
Last Updated:Jan 4, 2007 2:12 pm
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Master, May I cum?
Of course you can my Pet.
Thank you
However.... I want you to turn on your cam for me.
This instruction excites her, knowing that although they were not together she was going to please him. The thoughts of him sitting watching her as she pleasured herself thinking of him, making her need to cum even greater.
Yes Master. I'm on line now and will activate the cam.
No...Not just yet. If you want to cum you must find someone that will watch you, another woman.
Oh...I thought I would be putting on a private show for you Master.
NO.
Do you want me to cam on TSmeet?
Were my instructions unclear? Do you wish to cum? Then do as I say.
Yes Master. I will need a bit of time.
Yes you have 10 minutes, if your not camming by then you can not cum.
This twist to his instructions threw her for a minute. Then she smiled, she knew what to do. She picks up her phone and sends an SMS to a friend, a woman she knew:
Huge favour to ask you. Will you please agree to watch me on cam, but once the cam is on you can minimize it.
Return text:
Lol....Why?
I want to cum, but not allowed unless I have a woman watching me.
The things you get yourself into...yep go on. I'll say you are camming for me.
Thanks. You just have to say you are watching, then just close it down, thanks.
What if I want to watch?
Behave you perv. I don't want you to watch.
Lol..ok..no problems
She send SMS to Master,
I have a woman that has agreed to watch me. May I now play?
Well done Pet. Go, put on your cam and invite me to a conference.
Yes Master.
She opens her account and invites her woman friend to a conversation, then invites her Master.
They exchange greetings, and small talk for a minute. Then Master says
So you are going to watch my Pet?
Yes, I am.
Pet is grinning.
Good, Well she is yours to do as you please. I will sit here and watch, she will do anything you wish.
Pet's grin fades,her plan is coming undone, this isn't the way it supposed to be.
Thank you. So Pet, Lets start with those magnificent breasts, show me your tits Pet!!.
Pet receives a text:
Do you think I didn't know what you would be up to. I will deal with your naughtiness when I see you, Now do as you are bid.
Before she answers the text another one:
What you waiting for.. show me your tits. Then I'm going to spend my time making you cum.
Pet sits there, her plan had come undone, she didn't want to actually cam with this woman watching.
Pet, your tits, I'm waiting.
Pet removes her top, exposing her breasts
Good Girl. Lovely.
Are you sitting comfortably Master. Your pet is mine for the next while.
Enjoy her.
Pet, you can not and will not come until I tell you too, But I am going to make you pour for me. Ready? Answer me? Good Girl... lets begin then
Pet sits and awaits her next instruction, her excitement outweighing her embarrassment, hot and wet waiting for her Domme to make her pour. Hoping this would last for ever yet hoping her release would be soon..
Nice Pet... thats right, pinch those lovely nipples for me.
Thats what friends are for..
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The long goodbye...
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Posted:Aug 31, 2006 3:25 pm
Last Updated:Dec 1, 2006 12:45 pm
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"Ok, that's it I have everything, I'll head off"
"Ok, Drive safe. Will you let me know you get home ok?"
He smiles
"Of course I will".
She walks towards him, puts her arms around him and snuggles into his chest. He holds her tight, kisses the top of her head.
"Thank you, I have really loved the last few days".
"Me too, I better go...traffic".
"Yeah.. go, be safe, have a great weekend".
They walk towards the door, share a tender kiss, he climbs into his car...waves and is gone.
She returns to the bedroom, sits on the bed. She smiles recalling the many moments they have shared in this bed, she holds his pillow and breathes his scent in.... so sexy, so musky, so just him, his scent fills her body, exciting her senses. Lost in the moment.... a noise.. her heart quickens, fear creeps in, she is alone, what to do?
She makes to leave the room, but too late, he is there.
He moves quickly towards her, pushes her over the bed, pulls her panties aside, and he thrusts inside her. Holding her hips, pounding deeply into her, frantic fucking...
She feels his hot cum shooting into her, she wants all he will give her, her pussy spasms milking all he has to give her...
"I just couldn't go without feeling you again, filling you".
She grins
"I'm not complaining".
"I really have to go now".
"Yes..."
She walks him to the door again, reaches up to kiss him.
"That's what started it last time...I'll never get away".
She kisses him
"Drive safe.. let me know when your home".
He climbs back into his car, he looks at her in that way, and she knows he doesn't want to go but he must.
She blows him a kiss.. and he is gone.
She returns to the bedroom, lies on the bed, holding his pillow.....
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Obsession..or what?
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Posted:Aug 14, 2006 3:45 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2006 6:31 am
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Obsession continued... I apologise in advance.
Two bulls walking across the top of a field. The young bull turns to the old bull and says
"Look at all the cows down there, lets run down and fuck one".
The old bull replies:
"No, we'll walk down and fuck them all".
Well it made my Laugh!!!!
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Levels of Depravity...
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Posted:Aug 14, 2006 1:27 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2006 6:31 am
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I have finally reached the lower levels of depravity. I'm not proud of it... but now I have to confess that it has become an obsession for me, before you judge me I can explain.
You see for the last few weeks there has been a small herd of cows and a few calves in the field in front of my house. Not a particularly pretty herd, but then hey who am I to judge. Anyway, there is also a lovely bull in this field, he's quite handsome in a bull kind of way. He's got a noble head, broad shoulders, thick neck, good sturdy bulky frame, and appears to have the necessary equipment. Again Let me clarify I didn't go checking for it, its just there, swinging for all to see, and very proud he seems to be of his equipment. I quite like the bull and gave him the name BB, for beautiful boy amongst other possible names!!!
So every morning I get up, go to the fence, say hello, pass a few trivialities with the herd, tell BB how lovely and strong he is and encourage them to get to know each other better. I play my music, they come over and listen, they appear to like David Grey 'White Ladder' best, though I have been trying to broaden their horizon, but they are not very impressed with music of the 70;s and 80's, but then again neither is half of the human population.
I have given a few of them names, can identify the calves, and now know about the earrings they wear and can tell which ones are meant for the abattoir (thanks to Kelts, who I have to admit has a bit of a country boy thing about him. I know, a Dub and a culshie.. but what can I say, its working).
So I am quite excited about watching new calves being conceived, and would like to see them being born, I have even imagined how they would look, based on the bull and said covered cow...( see I even know the jargon to use).
Anyway, its been three weeks now on 'Bulling watch' and nothing..not a thing!!! I even changed his name from BB to Lump for obvious reasons. I'm getting worried, all those cows, pretty in a cow kind of way I guess, willing and waiting, and waiting...and waiting, and a big strong bull just... eating, and eating, stretching, sniffing, then eating again. What is wrong with this bull.
I've heard that bulls can be gay, wonder if this is the case. Maybe the cows are not as pretty as he would like. Kelts said they weren't ready for Lump, and the action would happen over the next week or so, but still no action.
I am now convinced there is a conspiracy against the poor Lump. I reckon the cows get together and slag and tease him, gossip and ridicule him,well you know what women are like when they get together!!! And the calves just want to annoy him and wind him up...just playful young creatures picking on a poor dumb elder.
I've tried everything... I've given him pep talks, I've told him what to do, I've even taunted him, I've started playing mood inducing music,( Barry White), and other songs that induce my mood anyway, but all to no avail. I despair.
Then this morning I am sitting as usual on the step, surveying my domain, and loving it more each minute,'Wonderful World' playing in the background. Then I notice that most of the calves are around one particular cow, some have even tried mounting her. And I think..'at last.. the time is right'. I look for Lump, he's half way up the field, eating. I call over, get his attention, he looks at me with disdain, and I think, 'hey come on.. I know I'm not a cow, but there is no need for that look'. I point down the field towards the 'ready' cow. No need, she has made up her mind, she knows what she wants and she makes her way towards him, swinging her hips in a way I haven't noticed before, swinging her tail casually side to side, and I grin thinking,'You little tart.. I love it, go get it girl'.
So she goes over to Lump, and I'm sure she gave him a comely smile. She turned to him, and swung her hips in his direction, the calves were still trying to mount her, but she had her heart set on Lump and she shrugged the eager young ones away.
Lump sniffs her, and stops eating. She backs onto his face, rubbing against him. I am so excited now, its going to happen, Lump does...nothing.
She changes her tactic, she moves, and proceeds to lick his quite big and bulky balls. I never knew cows gave blow jobs, but then think, hey he is a man, and she wants it bad, and she is going to get it. Then the Sassy cow moves again, and casually bends over in front of him, eating grass, swinging her hips casually as she does....Yeah..hey..I know exactly what she's up to, and am so proud of her.
Lump shows a little interest, he sniffs her, she teases and moves on a few paces, he follows. She walks on, he follows, I love watching this courting ritual. The other cows look on bemused.
Sassy does everything she can, she has licked him, sat on his face, is presenting to him... and he follows her around, wondering what he is supposed to do. I am getting anxious, what the hell is he waiting for.
I give words of encouragement, 'get in there boy' 'go for it', 'come on, get on with it', I even put the music on, I move indoors just in case he is shy and doesn't want an audience...no good... Nothing.. Not a damn thing. Poor Sassy, I'm frustrated and I'm only watching.!!!!
He doesn't even react when one of the calves tries to mount him. I try to work out why he wont do his thing. Kelts reckons its because he is young and doesn't know what to do, but we were all young once and we knew what to do!!!
I warn Lump that if he doesn't do the deed he may end up on a plate, medium rare, somewhere in Europe, he ignores me. I explain that I am sure that Sassy would prefer the stuff from him rather than from the 'Bull Man' and his syringe... still nothing.
So the whole morning I watch, I encourage, I wait, I play music, I get hopeful, I am left in despair..
I reckon Lump is going to end up in a freezer, which is a pity because he really is quite a handsome bull.
I go for a walk and reflect on the situation, I reframe the situation and have a rethink. And despair for me... how sad, and depraved is it that I am caught up in the sex lives,(or lack of it) of the cattle in the fields.
I really have reached new levels haven't I?
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Time Out... Your worth it.
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Posted:Aug 12, 2006 11:23 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2006 6:31 am
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I haven't been around much the past month or so, I was taking a little time to do some soul searching. Nothing too heavy really, just time out.
I'm not feeling down, not feeling lost, not feeling scared, but felt that I needed time to re-assess and check how I was feeling, and have to say I'm feeling ok.
I also used this time to reconnect with the real world (yep, honest there is one out there, and its not always nice!!!), I also took time to try new things, and have had a good time.
I have been learning how to fish, yep... fishing. Not very good at fly fishing, but I am enjoying the experience, but somehow don't think I will master fly fishing, but thats ok, at least I tried.
I have started work in my garden. Now I know its only half an acre, but thats huge when your trying to plan it, buy topsoil and have a half way decent garden. I have planted my flower pots and they are doing great, my herb garden is just wonderful, growing fabulously, and my fruit trees are coming on fine, so I am happy.... if only I could make up my mind what to do with the rest of the garden.
I have started driving again, not to far, just taking lessons, and have got a nice little car and hope to be mobile in the next month or so.
I have stated my photography again, still reading anything I can get my hands on, and in between I spend an hour or so doing my cross stitch, it helps me relax as I am a counter.
Have re written my book of shadows, and started ritual work every full and new moon, mostly with Kelts, but also some solo work.
I have been working a 3 day week so have been spending quite a lot of time in my hideaway, spending 5 nights a week here now, and loving it more each time.
Spending most of the week with Kelts and we have had a lovely time together. Gardening, decorating, shopping, traveling around to different pagan sites...just enjoying the time we have.
I have also discovered the joys of trampoline sex...LOL... if you haven't tried it you should I highly recommend it.!!!
With Kelts we have re created all the possible karma sutra positions we can manage, and it goes without saying that we have had great craic.
So there you go, thats what I have been up to, just taking time to enjoy life, have fun, experience new things, re connect with forgotten things....
So in my soul searching I discovered my soul wasn't lost at all...just a little misplaced, and it was easy locating it once I made the decision too.
Take time people for you.. your worth it.
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decisions, decisions, decisions.....
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Posted:Jul 23, 2006 3:09 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2006 6:31 am
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Every day in work I have to make decisions that can affect the lives of families. I don't make these lightly. I make a risk and needs assessment and based on the information available to me I then make the decision that I must stand over. Most times it is possible to take into consideration the needs of all involved, but ultimately my decision is made for what appears to be the best and safest option for the /ren involved.
Even following an in-depth assessment the decision is clearcut and then there are times when safety is paramount that the decision is made in minutes.
Many times the decisions can cause upset for all involved and other times the families are aware that I am doing what I have to do. Always keeping in mind that the needs of the are paramount. I would hope that most times I make the best decision I can based on information I have, but I can get it wrong.... and I have to take and accept responsibility for my actions and how they may effect people, and again what keeps me sane is knowing that I am making an informed decision for the best needs of the . Not necessarily the parents or what others think I should be deciding.. but then I take that responsibility
Anyway... where am I going with this...
Its about decisions and accepting responsibility. I try to do the same in my private and personal life. I have made decisions that others have not been happy with, but then in my assessment of the situation, I had to prioritize and assess the needs and the greater good for all.
Just because it is what I or someone else may have wanted or felt we are entitled too, does not make it right... the needs of others must be considered and the decision for the 'best for all' involved should be made, Sometimes, like it or not we must accept that our own personal wants and needs are not priorities...
In other area's of my life I quite happily hand over control..... as some of you may have guessed. But in general when making decisions I accept that I do what I have to at that time, based on what I believe is the greater good.
So I can live with and accept the decisions and responsibilities for my behaviour and actions, both professionally and personally.... its not always easy.. not everyone can be kept happy, but has to be done...
To those with those shitty decisions to make, my thoughts are with you.
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Three little words....
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Posted:Jul 16, 2006 3:19 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2006 6:30 am
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SMS Chat:
Morning My Pet
Morning My love.
How are you?
I'm ok, you?
Good. I'm ok.
Hows your day?
Fine I suppose.
Is everything ok?
Missing my Pet..
She reads it and smiles... then from nowhere come the tears. She is smiling even though there are tears...
Miss you too. xxx
The phone rings... she knows its him, she answers:
Hello My pet ...
She gives a little sob..
Hello My love...
I needed to hear your voice, I'm missing you...
She smiles, wipes her tears..
Miss you too my love, what you up to today?
Only three little words...
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Sore and Tired
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Posted:Jul 3, 2006 2:35 pm
Last Updated:Sep 2, 2006 8:05 am
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Must warn you before you read any further this is a moany blog, so it's ok if you decided to leave right now... just leave quietly and drop by another time.
What a fecking day.
Not much sleep, serious bloody pain, the meds weren't working, hips are in a seriously shit way the past few days. so got out of bed at 7, coffee, reading then off to the office for 9.
Hobbled down the road, get to the office. Four staff waiting, had been a critical incident last week and it needed to be discussed. By 9.40 office full of hormonal women either with PMT, or in serious need of HRT.
Manage to secure a room for the debriefing, had to walk up two flights of steps, no way I was going to use the chair lift and be teased all day, pop more pills.
Just get into the room, gardai arrive, another emergency. I go off with the everso helpful friendly cops. Who I hasten to add are not cute, talk to fast and don't understand the concept of deodorant.
We get to the destination, I talk with mom and dad, we agree on a plan of action, the everso helpful friendly cops sit outside looking menacing. I gather the , 5 of them, screaming, crying and kicking etc... the everso friendly and helpful cops look on bemused. Bring the to my office... great planning, the other team have nowhere for the .
My staff, feed and entertain the five darlings whilst I go off to see my Doctor, pain is so great I need an injection.
Injection hurts like hell.Doctor lectures me about taking care of myself, and telling me that I will have to have more injections, re-start a toxic treatment.. oh and by the way.. you are going to have to give serious thought to the option of a hip replacement, but in the mean time I'm going to give you the zimmerframe.
I explain that l wont use it and will use my cane and thanks for his very kind offer. Phone Kelts, on the verge of tears, he thinks zimmerframe sex could be good... I wonder if I was too hasty in my decision, or what on earth I was letting myself in for with such a perv.!!
Left him feeling very fucked off. Back to the office, sent one of my girls off to buy me a TENS machine. are gone, thank the Gods, somewhere outside of Dublin.
I'm on my way out to another crisis when Kelt's is arriving. I'm so pissed off because I don't have time to spend with him, I'm still sore and now my head is full of thoughts of zimmerframe sex. He stays only a few minutes, taking orders from the girls as he has kindly volunteered to cook the staff BBQ on Wednesday. Mental man that he is, fourteen women, nine and a moany me... he's going to have a lovely time.
Off to court, judge is difficult, case post phoned, back tomorrow. Really pissed off.. more pain killers needed.
Back to the office.. yet another call, out to a homeless unit, ten year old boy missing, parents think its ok for him to be gone since breakfast as he gets bored sitting in. Call the everso friendly and helpful cops.. waiting for the everso friendly and helpful cops, when Mother of missing boy says he might of run away cos she caught him trying to have sex with his cousin and she had shouted at him.
The everso friendly and helpful Cops go on lookout for the runaway. Mom goes looking for drugs and dad.. and dad, well he sat playing with his ear. Had to leave and await a call from the everso helpful and friendly cops.. still no call!!!
Got back to my office, check my voice mail, get called out to reception, and there was a beautiful bouquet of flowers... I finally smiled, the pain was easing, the were safe, my staff were happy, the runaway was found... and someone had sent me the most lovely bouquet.
I left the Bouquet at reception, for everyone to share.. they have shit days too.
Despite all that, I had a good day, and I truly love my job... And thanks for the flowers, it was a wonderful surprise.
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Your taste....
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Posted:Jul 1, 2006 12:23 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2006 6:30 am
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He climbs onto the bed, throws the duvet back and exposes her naked body.
She shivers as she feels the chill.
He runs his eyes along the contours of her body running his fingers along her curves.
She moves in an attempt to cover herself.
"I love looking at you"
She smiles.
He kisses her tenderly, and runs his hands across her breasts, teasing at her erect nipples.
"I love the feel of your skin, the softness.."
He leans down and takes her nipples into his mouth, sucking gently as his fingers reach to her waiting pussy.
"I love your scent..."
His mouth moving down along her body, gently kissing her.
" I love the way you cum..."
As his fingers probe inside her, she moans at his touch.
"I love how your cum feels, how it pours over me, energises me...."
As she pours over his fingers.
"I love how you taste... I could drink from you forever"
His mouth now at her pussy, gently licking her, kissing her, sucking her.
Her hips raise offering her pussy to his hungry mouth, he covers her pussy with his mouth, devouring her.
Unable to stop herself, she pours all over his face, soaking him, her body shaking with pleasure as he continues to eat her. Again and again she cums, not caring anymore.... pouring and soaking them both, the more she cums the more he licks and sucks... eventually he moves from her soaking pussy.
He looks at her,smiles,reaches up to kiss her.
His mouth full of her cum, he feeds her, her energising love juices. A hungry frantic kiss,her juices leaking from her mouth, running down her chin onto her breasts, a deep, wet, sticky, sexy kiss.
She licks at his face, his chin, his neck, tasting herself....
"I love the way you make me cum..."
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Honest... l'm really really sorry
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Posted:Jul 1, 2006 3:13 am
Last Updated:Jul 13, 2006 11:28 am
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I really am sorry..
I have been neglectful, I didn't do it intentionally it just happened. I haven't been giving you the attention that you deserve, I don't know what to say, I mean I thought about you a lot, but I suppose thats not enough. Things just got in the way.... you know how it is... and you know I miss you don't you?
Your right excuses aren't good enough, and I promise you I will try harder.
I need to learn that I can't treat you like this. Ok, the decision is yours, your within your rights so go ahead I deserve it.....
How will you discipline me?
I promise by next week I will be back reading and writing blogs....
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