I’ve decided not to force myself to forget or down play what I still feel for you. Because I know I can’t. It would take forever. I will find a way to mend myself but it’ll take a while. A long while. I thought when it was finally over that I simply move on. Or I was [...]

A five letter word

Doubt. There exists no doubt about her How can I doubt My feelings How can I doubt the sense that she has always existed at the edge of My consciousness – waiting for the moment that she reveals herself to Me How can I doubt her submission and My responsibility to ensure her safety and [...]

Why oh why??

First things first, (for those of you that don’t know this is Angel’s Master)……..Per Angel’s request I’d like to warn “everyone” I’m about to be talkin shit! Don’t be so self centered I’m not singling ‘ANYBODY” out! I just had some shit on my mind & figured that’s what our blog is for…expression, so I [...]

the desire of my obsession

There’s always one thing that never leaves my mind & heart, & that’s my love for My Angel! She completes me in every way possible, you could say “soul-mates” like God made us for one another. And the sequences of our lives meticulously brought us together. “Fate” I received an email from Tia’s Master about [...]

There’s something that I don’t believe I have ever truly said in a post….that is how proud I am to own and have Angel as my slave. Yes, we have our ups and downs. Yes, sometimes we don’t get along. And Yes, sometimes the sailing isn’t as smooth as we would like. BUT through it [...]

Portrait

If I could paint. I would paint you. With wings. Wings that look fragile–yet are not. Like you. I don’t know if anyone sees your soul like I do. I think that’s a crime.

Amazing How These Things Begin

I was sitting eating a sandwich… And I began to fantasize about forcing myself on you, ignoring your pleas and ignoring you when you say “No.” Squeezing your nipples and watching them become hard, then playing with them all the more. And finding you hot and wet. And taking you.

Her Skin

I can’t tell. If it demands to be touched. Or, If it is my skin that craves contact with hers.

Punishment or Reward?

I want to fuck you hard. I want to bend you over the couch, hold you down, and tug your panties all the way down, down to your ankles. If you start to struggle, I’ll spank you, punish you, teach you a lesson, remind you what a bad girl you have been. And we both [...]

Hell must of just froze over

She said she drove as fast as she dared. The wreck on the Verrazano Bridge had caused a stand still in traffic for over an hour and when it had started to move it was at a snail’s pace. She was fifteen minutes late. And I was not one bit pleased. She told me she [...]