Beauty

My Daddy makes me so proud to be his.  I love his words and his pride in me.  I always want to make him proud of me and happy that I’m in his life. 

‘Beauty’

My Baby Girl is beauty Her physical being is superbly feminine Her soul is caring and pure She is open and honest Her love of life comes through brilliantly She exudes confidence She helped me this weekend On a golf course as an ambassador She openly and with heartfelt joy Teased and tormented golfers with […]

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Mr. D

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Shining Light

Times like these challenge my sanity
Awash in the clamor of the city
Senses overloaded by noise
Breathing in the sweat of the masses
Clamoring against the ringing of the ignorant
Filled with angst and brought low

Until you

I have been elevated by you
Senses purified by your scent
Reinvigorated by our passion
Refreshed in the embrace of you
Relishing your intelligence and love
Daring not to wake from this dream

Truly awakened

Filled with dark desire and lust
Demanding you serve in joy
Challenging your limits
Accepting your love and need
Needing your ardor and submission
Mine, you are MINE now and forever

Lighting my way

My solace from the storm beyond
And yet, creator of the storms within
Tidal waves of emotion crash upon me
Avalanches of pleasure and longing take my breath
Passion is truth as we navigate this life
My Shining Light showing me safely home to her embrace

December 12, 2014

Silhouettes

I’m so incredibly blessed to be loved by a man who sees me the way Mr. D sees me. These are his words and they make me swell with pride to be loved by him.

Silhouettes, lines, and desire
Curves she has aplenty
Clean lines and long golden hair
She doesn’t realize how sexy she is
She’s the object of my desire
I love her form
I dream of her posing for me
Her curves accentuated in the light
Her hair hanging loose or in braids
Head thrown back
Lips moistened and glistening

Legs apart, bent over, one hand on her knee, turning to look at me
Her sex exposed for my leering eyes

On her tummy in bed, head on her hands, knees bent,
Ankles crossed above her ass, arousing me in innocence

Naked and lounging on her back, hands behind her head
Breasts full and hips begging for my touch

In heels, legs crossed with hands gripping her ankles
Fishnets clinging to her legs and beguiling ass

On her knees, ass on her heels, hands in her lap
Head down, filling my desire with unbridled power and passion

Head on my chest, eyes gazing up into mine
Mewling softly and rubbing my chest

At a baseball game, bright red cap, blonde hair, sparkling eyes, and full lips
Smiling at me, radiating warmth and beauty

My desire is continually piqued as she provides ample new and lasting fantasies in the flesh
My mind reels and my imagination manifests vivid portraits of her in little or nothing
Servicing my needs, lounging in blissful subspace, cuddling me, and sitting at the desk at the computer…
She is beautiful and voluptuous and unaware of the magnitude of her beauty and its effect on me.

August 12, 2014