a jumble of thoughts

bending you over My desk, you are Mine to use as I please
sliding your skirt up over your hips
spanking your beautiful ass cheeks, making them warm and pink
revealing your gorgeous legs, looking so sexy (as always) in those stockings
pulling your panties aside to touch you, finding your pussy dripping wet
pushing My thumb into your tight ass
touching your fingers as we both play with your cunt
pulling your hair and hearing you gasp
reminding you you're My whore, My slut
feeling you touch My cock, straining against My pants to get out
listening as your breath quickens
watching your body move, reacting to everything I'm doing to it
enjoying the power I have over you when I make you cum
relishing the sight, sound, and feeling of every twitch and every spasm you have at My hand
caring deeply for my most prized possession as she tries to hold back tears brought on by the experience

remembering every sensation, wanting more ... always wanting more

Thinking of you

Just wanted to let you know I'm thinking of you. I'm looking forward to a great week. How about you?

i got tired of looking at that last post everytime i logged on. So, i decided to write this new one.

i think You are so sexy. i love your eyes. i love Your face. It is so strong and commanding. i love the broadness of Your chest and that i feel lost in it when i lean against You. i love your hands and the way they feel so strong when they touch me. i love Your cock, especially when it strains against Your pants to get to me.

i love You.
a.

Need

I need time with you. Time alone with you. Time to relax. Time to enjoy just being with you. Time to enjoy just being 'us'.

I need for you to take a deep breath and stop acting like a few stressful weeks is enough to drive us apart. Unless it is. In which case, our relationship isn't as strong as I believe it is.

From here on out, I believe things will be better. Things won't be perfect, but they will stabilize and calm down. Then, we'll be able to get back to being us.

As long as I'm at it, you should know that I really need you. Physically. I'll work on being fun and flirtatious, but in the meantime, I desperately need to touch you. I'm feeling very disconnected, and I need you to show me we're okay. Frankly, even if we're not.

With love,
F.