If you shiver from cold, my embrace will warm you
If you shiver in fear, my embrace will calm you
If you shiver in anticipation, my embrace will tell you
So do I.
Don’t be alarmed if a largeish man in red breaks in and whisks you away this evening CM.. He’s under strict instruction to bring you safe & unharmed to the stockings by my mantlepiece.
Sheer pink with polkadots is precisely how I like my xmas Cake.
Simple shivering sounds like a sincere start. Interesting you happen to mention taking instruction. I am thinking you may just be in need of an exclusive and personal director of delicious decadence. Since, you need to eventually shudder from the inside-out. The best shakes of all are always those which are shared. I am feeling the need to feel every single vivid vibration right along with you. So, as to ride out each wild wave which you prolifically will produce.
He instructs my touch.
The increased delight of doing as he desires.
Now next I would like you to….
Me too…
Oh, what a fun time this could be…!
And then some…!
I can think of a couple instructions I’d give you. Such a lovely, sexy shot!
I bet you have more than a couple tucked up your sleeve, Jack…
my beautiful, Christmas has just cum early! :*
There’s nothing like a dreamy, creamy, White Christmas… 😉
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck !!!!!!
Now, we’re talking. Or not. 😉
If you shiver from cold, my embrace will warm you
If you shiver in fear, my embrace will calm you
If you shiver in anticipation, my embrace will tell you
So do I.
And now I’m shivering once again thanks to your gorgeous literary indulgence, Ian…
Excellent,
Short and intense
peace and love
1ManView
Thank you, 1ManView…
A shiver so intense, a trembling moan escaped your lips… (unregretfully so).
I have to remind myself to breathe after reading your erotically concise post, Minx. 🙂
Those sighs and moans have a way of shattering the silence, don’t they? As well as obedience in this case.
I have to admit I’m relishing the thought of your fiery exhalation on reading this post.
Thank you once again for the sensual and evocative words, my lovely… 🙂
and again touch, pleasure die
And temptation forever lives…
I love how evocative you can get, in just a few words.You make me feel what you write, inside. well done 🙂
If I can manage that in a few words, then I’m a very happy minx.
Since you’re new around these parts, welcome to my Cake, Dox… 🙂
Don’t be alarmed if a largeish man in red breaks in and whisks you away this evening CM.. He’s under strict instruction to bring you safe & unharmed to the stockings by my mantlepiece.
Sheer pink with polkadots is precisely how I like my xmas Cake.
Seasons Greetings to you. Xbhp
I have to admit I enjoyed hanging in your stocking, dressed in nothing but stilettos and silks, waiting for you to wake and unwrap me.
I can only hope you liked the cake. If you look to your left, you’ll notice a cake crumb trail. Follow it… because it’ll lead you directly to my door.
Seasons Greetings to you, too, bhp – and a happy and prosperous 2015… x
I want to touch… ;o)
~shoes~
Then move in and caress, shoes… 😉
Simple shivering sounds like a sincere start. Interesting you happen to mention taking instruction. I am thinking you may just be in need of an exclusive and personal director of delicious decadence. Since, you need to eventually shudder from the inside-out. The best shakes of all are always those which are shared. I am feeling the need to feel every single vivid vibration right along with you. So, as to ride out each wild wave which you prolifically will produce.
Now that you mention it, I’m in the market for a personal instructor, Ian… 😉