“hmm…you better restrain your thoughts, or else you’ll have your hands full” she said my mind quivered “restraint, hands full….” I groaned aloud to which she replied “glad it wasn’t wasted on you” “so how about that chair?” she said pointing to the antique faded armchair “restrained, blindfolded, lips nuzzling” I am bound to the…

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I fantasize about you wanting me. Deeply. I need to know you need me. Really need me. Show me. Show me how much I am wanted, how much I turn you on. I will respond, I will respond through deep groaning arousal, I will respond with hunger, with desire, with a lust in my eyes…

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It has been months since we were last together, you have thrown yourself into your work to attempt to ignore your desire. It works to a point, but every now and then the dam walls burst as the floodwaters are released in response to my words, aching like a throb into your soul. The eroticism,…

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I want to tie you and tease you and fuck you until you collapse in a pile of quivering, spent, happy orgasm, the brand of my control burnt indelibly into your erotic synapses