I DO HOPE OUR FIRST ENCOUNTER WILL NOT BE OUR LAST!

As I Brush your beautiful hair back away from your neck,
your sweet fragrance lifts into the air and fills my nostrils with the smell of freshly cut roses on a spring morning.
You grab my hand and hold it to your face; gently kissing the back of it.
I lean to kiss the smooth sweetness just below and behind your ear, and as I do…
I whisper, "I am so touched my Sweet that I have forgotten myself as a gentleman."
Shivers run enticingly through our bodies...
Mmm, so invigorating, the feeling of electricity as my hand runs gently up your arm, across your sleek shoulder, trailing the nape of your neck only then to stop.
As I cup your chin, a “Moan” escapes your velvet lips.
Your beautiful full lips quivering as I pull you in to meet mine.
I pull myself away only to look into your eyes...
Oh, those mesmerizing eyes...
Like pools of sparkling light dancing in the heavens, stripping me to my very soul.
My dear sweet Angel, Please! Do not part from me.
I must say, although my nights can be Dark and lonely, with you by my side the pain of loneliness will fade silently away into the darkness of the night.
Will you join with me on a journey filled with fiery passion, untamed desire, and sensual thrills?
I do so enjoy expressing myself through words both spoken and the written word. To bring pleasure to a woman is my only vice and one that I am not ashamed to say I carry for mutual benefit. I am know as; "the Liberator", to those that know me well simply as "L.", and I do hope you will join me here on an erotic journey that none will soon forget.
Escape with me by taking the time to respond in the comments section below, you may do so in any manner you choose, join my Angels group (same as joining a blog) and recieve the regular updates, fill in the boxes as you see fit. Be adventurous, have fun, get naughty, or contact me via email to withlovel@live.com Let us get better acquainted by becoming one of my beloved "L.'s Angels".
A respectful and loving Master awaits your response.
© with love, L.

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

From Behind, A Masters Burden.... the choices we make... Part 1

I would love to take you from behind right now.  It is so very vivid in my mind; I can see you so clearly.  Attaching your collar to your cuffs with a chain, I guide you to my bed, naked, on your hands and knees.  I can see you are intensely aroused, wet with anticipation of fulfilling my needs.

I am touching myself behind you as I look at your.  My hand around my intensely erect penis, gliding my hand back and forth along the length of my cock, slick wet sounds accompanying each stroke.

I am so hard right now, the thick purple head is pulsing in my hand, aching for your flesh, I smack your ass with my hard cock repeatedly... rubbing the pre-cum and creating a warming glow onto your now red cheeks. 

With the Grinding of your hips and low groans, I know that your desire is building.  I would be lying if I did not want to feel your hot juicy wetness around my cock.  I am aching to thrust it hard and deep inside you.

You look so good there in front of me, your head down on the bed, your ass raised, your thighs spread, wanting me, welcoming me, and I can see the warm wetness of your pussy so deliciously exposed.  You are masturbating too, one of your hands enclosed around your breast, clutching, tugging, the other down at your clit, rubbing yourself, knowing I am watching you, wanting me to watch you, wanting me to fuck you.

It is an intensely erotic sight.  I could cum so very easily like this, masturbating in time with you, watching you stroke yourself, keeping in rhythm with you, waiting for you to cum - and when you came, I'd cum too, groaning your name, an arc of cum spurting from my penis, splashing up over your ass... but that's not enough for me right now.  I want to be inside you.  I want my cock inside your tight little pussy.  I want to fuck you...but I cannot tell you that...you are just my submissive.  We are not ready for that type of contact.

Stop, as I bring my hand down to your beautiful little ass.  SMACK!

I bend to whisper; do not forget your place, or maybe you will be better served alone.  Do you want one of these lap dogs to finish you?  SMACK!  Maybe one of your other friends can do this for you.  CRACK!  I will leave you here to think about it.  What is your decision?

You have always had favor with me.  I really believe you are ready; I just need you to believe you are ready.  I hope you make the right decision.
©withlove, L

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