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Written by: Broken-wings Master's Recourse I weave tapestries with the senses of my desires. Colors of varied hues reaching through the windows Down to the core of the soul I have played melodies with my fingers Over delicate curves and into sublime valleys Breathing in essences that, in me - compels my hand The torrent of emotions that scar so beautifully Engulfs so completely and renders every resistance so uniquely obsolete Seeping along the sights and sounds Movements and cadences of agony Such agony – such music Beyond measure of time as pleasure laces punishment And pain evolves into excitement and exhilaration A staccato of gasps and moans between cracks and whistles Tremors that not only wrack the edges of consciousness But beat their rhythm on the very soul When sight no longer leads the blurry lights And speech no longer the mundane, but A deep enticing conversation of purrs, growls and moans Restraints that free the soul to explore the boundaries For in this hand I hold your surrender And in the other I hold your love 1 You might like one of the following stories: Young Ladies Fashion Emporium Part 2(31 minutes)Fiction - Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Spanking, Written by women Bethany starts a business making and selling clothing for the More Adventurous Young Ladies. Finding Happiness(28 minutes)True Story - Anal, Asian, Blowjob, Male / Female, Romance A married man, looks for a new connection, after his marriage falls apart Like a Good Neighbor Chapter 21(12 minutes)Fiction The story continues Taking the Wife to a Sex Club Part 2(<10 minutes)Fantasy - Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Incest, Voyeur, Wife Husband keeps the secret from his wife as they return to the sex club. Things escalate further as he feels like he may have crossed a line. x rated 2 week notices continue(12 minutes)True Story - Exhibitionism, Female / Female, Female exhibitionist, Male / Female, Male / Females, Office, Voyeur Everyone reading this you have to remember in the early 80's there was not social media and cell phones like there is now. none of this could happen now without being made public or me being arrested. | ||||