fantasy
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A PRODUCTIVE DAY AT THE OFFICE
A little mid-day snack. My petite Friday thought just for you.
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MONDAY LOVE: THOSE CRISP WHITE SHEETS
The feel of the sheets between my legs…
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THE 3RD – TALE OF A PARTY GUEST
In the spirit of the last Saturday of the year, my fantasies take me to something exhibitionist/voyeuristic.
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PARALLEL FANTASY: STATE OF HUM
I know it’s been a while but I have missed you…
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MORNING LOVE: THE FINGER JOURNEY
It only takes one finger. The percussion of touch. This connecting feeling is a prism of emotion, every angle looks different. I am animal, both prey and predator but this second, just still. I am a poetically joined to you. I am yours. Take me. Lead me with your finger. Just one is all it takes.
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POETRY OF OUR PRIVATE PARTS
My pussy. My breasts. Your dick. Anatomy meant to be treasured, worshipped. A steady hand to direct. Pleasure not to be taken for granted. Every time is like the first. A dick I am so familiar with. It has been in my mouth, my cunt, and in between my breasts so many times I have lost count. I am relentless in pursuit of this pleasure. Yet it never feels the same when you are inside of me. I kiss it – enveloping my lips around your shaft as if I am Python. Poetry of our privates.
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MONDAY LOVE: TRAIL OF SEMEN
It’s been awhile since I’ve given you a fantasy to masturbate to. Your Monday Love is here. Tell me how did I do?
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PETITE FRIDAY THOUGHTS: THE PRICE OF OUR FANTASIES
I’ve been thinking about this alot lately. In my world, I spent a great deal of time in fantasy, including my career of choice. Yet, that fantasy is ever-evolving and adapting to the bonds I create and revel in sustaining. “Covet” is actually the more appropriate term. You might be unable to access your fantasies. Meanwhile, I am there saving them for you. I hold onto them until you are ready to dive back in.
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MONDAY LOVE: THE CONDITION OF PRIMALITY
“The primitive sign of wanting is trying to get.” G.E.M. Anscombe In favor of the sweetness of unabashed desire and need. There should never be a settlement in the worth of one’s self; whole and complete is the only way to surrender.
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TITTY FUCK TUESDAY
I think the title says it all. Now listen.
