I like that he's wearing a pink blindfold

Lady's Maid

Wish I knew what picture set this was from or where to find more of them because it is smoking hot. I love that the maid's outfit is much more "practical" and not quite French Maid, but that she's still wearing stockings.

The image is here Mix maids

My Naughty Thoughts

Seeing this picture somewhere on the web today, all sorts of inappropriate thoughts and fantasies flew around in my mind.

Why?

She looks sooooo much like Emily. The hair, the breasts, the obviously long legs-I almost had to look again to make sure it wasn't her!

So it seemed natural to think of the model as my Emily, naked, harnessed, bound tightly, gagged, helpless, nipples clamped, and fucking drooling and drooling and drooling. She wants to cum soooo badly, she needs it soooo much, but he won't let her, no, he's teasing her and denying her and driving her wild!

What is it, picturing her submitting to an alpha male, that drives me so wild, too?

Dallas-click

It was sitting on my night stand when we got home from dinner last night. An unspoken calling, now an obsession, an need, a desire, feared, hated, wanted.

When, I asked her.

Now.

I thought we'd have one more time.

Now, she answered.

But three weeks.

Now, Sara, now.

It was quick, so quick.

Before I could think or push or beg.

So quickly.

Snuggled and held and the sound.

Click.

Trapped and locked and helpless.

Surrendered.

Hers.

Always hers.

Three weeks.

For three weeks.

Forever.

Such a good pet

Submission

I sometimes fantasize about Emily submitting.

No, no, no, not to me, silly.

To a man.

Wishes

I know, I know, I think I posted this picture before, but I love it sooooo much.

I love how masculine, how strong, how dominant he looks.

I love how feminine, how soft, how submissive she looks.

And I do not know about you, but even though I'm technically (genetically) a boy, looking at this picture I NEVER think, fuck, I wish I was that guy.

No, no, no, I think the opposite, I think, fuck, I wish I was HER!

I wish I was her, so soft, so smooth, hairless all over, skin smelling of lavender body wash.

I wish I was her, an hour earlier, picking out my lingerie.

I wish I was her, moments ago, walking into the room, swallowing softly, seeing him sitting here waiting for me.

I wish I was her, this instant, as he took my breasts into his hands.

I wish I was her, for the next two hours, as he made me feel like the woman I am.

Leashed

Yes, I always love her

I think I love her because I love that look, the one I have when I'm standing before Emily, prepared to surrender.

From: Sweet lingerie

Yummy

From: squidintestines and Backseam

Love this clip from Maison-Close

Eyes Downcast