Tuesday, July 31, 2012

" THE WEIRDEST SENSE OF HUMOR "


                                                      "The Weirdest Sense Of Humor"


My friends all say it..."You have by far the weirdest sense of humor I've ever experienced". I have to agree with them every time, because one thing is for sure, I just don't get jokes. When I say that, I mean just that. I DON'T get jokes, however simple or complex, it may as well be an alien trying to communicate with me.

I don't understand it myself, but that's what I have to deal with and accept.
They try to make me understand over and over, but to no avail. It really bothers them all to no end, because they really want to see me laugh and get the punch-line.
I, without fail need I mention, always seem to let them down. They just look at me with that confused expression on their faces, and ask..."How the hell do you not get it?" I guess I look just as confused, because they end up laughing at me because of my expression. Well at least somebody's laughing.

I will sometimes just share past experiences with friends, and they all break into an uncontrollable laughter.
Funny thing is, I'm not joking. They just all seem to think I'm funny.

Maybe I've missed my calling, and should have been a stand-up commedian, although I really don't know to this day why they all tell me that I'm "A freakin' riot".
I don't even know how to tell a joke.
I'm too analytical I guess.  Go figure, I think I really am an Alien, not of this world at all.
My sense of humor consists of thought patterns that are so obscure, they would scare most people.
I tend to think that the only people who do understand my sense of humor, in terms of mental profiles are concerned, are serial killers!

Not to worry, I don't really plan on going off on a killing spree any time soon, so rest easy!
I will say this though, be careful how you make fun of me. If you've read some of my stories, you'll see that I have several "Alter Egos"...and one of them is highly volitile!
Having said that, now you know just how weird my sense of humor really is..:)


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" LEATHER AND LACE " ( Part Ten )


                                                        "Leather and Lace" (Part Ten)


I watched her as she slept...
She smelled so good, I wanted to make love some more but she was sound asleep and I wanted to be considerate.
So beautiful and mysterious, with complications that I know I will have to sort through!
I looked at the view of the beach from her bedroom window and wondered...
What will the morning bring to me?

I woke up alone without her once again. The fear was deeper than the last time. Not again!
This time, I wasn't going to look for her. I sat up and closed my eyes, to get my composure.
Would there be another note again?
Did she ditch me for good this time? Many questions were running through my mind, when the bedroom door opened and she entered holding a breakfast tray...


"Good morning Joshua, how did you sleep?"

"Pretty deeply, I didn't feel you get out of bed."

"I was careful not to wake you up. I wanted to let you sleep in, while I made you breakfast!"


How strange that she would make me breakfast, when that was the exact same thing I had planned to do the first time, her and I made love together twenty-two days ago. She beat me to my original idea.
She looked so pretty with her hair messed up and wearing my shirt.
I looked at her with admiration and love, as she passed me the breakfast tray. She gave me a kiss on the forehead, then sat beside me.


"I hope you like pancakes, sausages and hash browns!" she said with a giggle.

"They're my favorite, Isabella! Thank you for this, I appreciate the thought and the effort."

"So what would you like for Us to do today, Joshua? Shall we stay home and make love all day?"
she asked joyfully, as she threw herself back on the bed.

"Yes, I would like that a lot Isabella, just to get to know you better and spend quality time together would be my idea of a perfect day!"

"Well then? That's what we'll do!"

I smiled and said "Thank you"


She waited for me to finish the delicious breakfast and climbed back into bed with me, where she cuddled and fell back to sleep. I love her scent and the way she feels against my own flesh.
I held her in my arms for as long as I could, until I also fell asleep.
It was the perfect morning I've ever had in my whole entire life. Even if we only had this one day to be together, I will cherish it for the rest of my life. I said her name softly three times in my head...
"Isabella, Isabella, Isabella"...


I awoke with her at my side this time. It was a new beginning!
I don't care what the day has in store, for as long as I have her, I can face anything it has to offer me.
I know she has secrets and I know I will have to deal with issues soon enough, but for now, all I want is for us to enjoy each other. I want today to be spent loving her every which way I can.
I felt her move slightly,and then she reached for my hand and placed it on her left breast.

She moaned softly and said "Make sweet love to me Joshua, I want you to love me your way!"



(To be continued )...


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Monday, July 30, 2012

" THE SNARE" ( Part Three )


                                                              "The Snare" (Part Three)



Desperately, you want to search for it inside her. If you have to dig with a pick and shovel, you will unearth her desire and feast on it. If you had such will, then perhaps you would, but you know that you are only alive to suckle on the table-scraps she leaves for you. Whatever she chooses to give to you is more than you dare dream is yours. This is the greatest thrill you have ever known and you give her the power. She owns you and you can’t seem to submit to her will quickly enough.



To be this close to submission, but never to cross the border or to plunge into the river of her desire is her gift. You will forever watch the foreign banks pulling away from you, wondering what it was like to be alive. you ever know the entirety of her passion and desire or will you be content to dine on her thoughts and fantasies alone?


Confused, you are not sure if she took you or if you gave yourself to her so willingly that you barely noticed the loss of your will. Her power exists because of your fear and because you give her the key and then dare her to use it.


Lips against lips finally yield to a dance inside your mouth. There is nothing like the spice of her skin, the taste almost stings my tongue. She is leading this dance, this exchange of power. The pain of the Tango or the passion of the Salsa, she is expert and dazzles you with her skill and dominates you with her will.


The snare is sprung and you are trapped. She will have you and your body aches for more. Greed demands fingers, cool and strong, clenching your tense muscles, pulling you toward her. Her strength and power takes you and you can’t remember any other moment before this.



( To be continued )...
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" MAKING PASSIONATE LOVE VS FUCKING " ( Part Five )


                                                  "Making Passionate Love VS Fucking"
                                                                       
He pushed me against the back wall, and groped me. I felt him get harder and harder, until I couldn't stand it anymore and told him to 'Fuck' me!
He did and he did it well. It took me no time, before I came violently!
It was rather quick but fantastic, none the less!
When we got done, He said, "That was just a preview. Now, we can go back to your place and we can have that 5 meal course that you were really craving!"


I gave Jason the keys to my BMW. I wanted him to drive, so I could do naughty things to him and to test  how well he could focus. I must say that he was good at driving while getting a blow job.
He was only but about a mile away from my house, when he decided to pull over at the nearby Starbucks Coffee. It was closed and I wondered why he pulled into the parking lot.


He put the car in park, came around and opened my door.

"Come on Lucy!"

"Where are we going? Starbucks is closed!" I said laughingly...


He helped me out of the car and proceeded to grope me. He lifted me and placed me on top of the hood of my car and spread my legs. I was nervous at first, and tried to resist.
He held me down and continued to lick me, like I was ice-cream.
I wasn't going to pretend I didn't enjoy it. His tongue continued to probe my already swollen clit.
The thrill of being completely exposed in public like that, was a real rush!
I felt myself tighten up and what followed was another incredible orgasm!


After he was done, he picked me up and said jokingly, "That will teach you not to mess with me when I'm driving!"
We continued to our destination to my house, which was literally about 5 minutes away.
I sat quietly with a smile on my face.
I can't wait to see if he will deliver with his 5 meal course. The evening was just beginning.
He's right about doing his best to  please me. I have no complaints so far and have a feeling that I now have a new addiction.
I have a feeling I will need more and more as the night progresses.
My house will never be the same with what's about to take place.
Finally, we pulled into the driveway. He got out and opened my door for me...
"Are you ready to experience my cooking experience? I promised you a 5 meal course, so you better have a good appetite!" he said, with a devilish tone.
We entered through the garage and I could feel myself getting wet at the thought of what might happen next...  
( To be continued )...

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" THE SNARE " ( Part Two )


                                                              "The Snare" (Part Two)


To watch her feed is like watching a full moon drift behind a bank of clouds until you see the light illuminating the edge of the grey-black mist. The light is so bright you want to keep the vision in focus, but there is pain—the pain that comes from trying to see too much of the lunar glory. So, you reel back and let the silver light bathe you instead.

Try to look into her eyes when they burn with all of the fire and fury of Hell and you will go blind. Touch her skin when she is feeding and the identity on your fingertips will become singed. Kiss her lips and you will know what it feels like to be sated, poisoned and satisfied in a single breath. Every fibre of muscle in your body, every neuron and memory, turn their devices to her service. Your muscles will ache when they can't be near her. Your mind will starve for one thing and one thing only. Your memory will fade until there is nothing left but her. Finally, your desire will find emptiness everywhere, except in her. She will be the thing that fills you, the only need you will ever know.

If you kiss her you will be dead to everyone else, including yourself—but how could you resist?

You lose pieces of yourself with each illicit desire she stokes in you. A kiss is never repeated. Each one is unique, unless it is a kiss of obligation or duty. The blandness is the same. If you open your soul wide enough, she will rush in and devour the darkness. Her lips are as soft and soothing as the deepest sleep. That first instant of contact and your eyelids drop down, so that you see only through tiny slits meant to protect you from the brightest of lights. It is a defense to the pain you might experience. Such a defense is hedging one's bets against a bad debt.

She watches your eyes close and she knows you are lost. The next time you try to exercise restraint, there is just a little bit less, and the attrition never stops. Once you show weakness, you are always going to lose to her. That is what she wants and that is what you will want.

Your lips, touching hers, now parting slowly until you want to open your mouth impossibly wide and devour her or to let her crawl inside you. At that moment, there would be nothing easier.

Your lips press gently against hers, opening wider, until you can feel the gulf. There is no heat from her throat, only the cool gulf from her soul steals heat from you. Your mouths are now open to each other, the oxygen-deprived air passes between you ever so gently. Waiting, you are tortured by the phantom of her tongue. It is there, waiting to feed you, pushing your tongue down in your mouth, dominating you; yet, you crave the submission—the absence of it murderous.


 
( To be continued )...
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" THE SNARE" ( Part One )


                                                               "The Snare" (Part One)

A few hours ago, she was in my arms and I was lost in her beauty. I cannot help but speak in clich├ęs when I think about her. I destined to repeat history: man worships woman, victim seeks prey. They bleed together and become one. She ignites blistering fantasies of romance and passion, all hidden by her submerged, murderous intent. Those that pen odes and sonnets do so by force of will. Men have killed for her; women have attempted to kill her.

And all the time, she laughs and gathers their addiction as a farmer harvests grain in the autumn. Lovingly, adoringly, she collects their tribute and scatters it liberally over the fallow land to see what will grow next season. In that way, she cultivated their lust and adoration; in other ways she devours the bounty; and still other ways, she wreaks havoc and ravenously feeds on hope of her suitors.

She is a powerful animal, predatory in every way. Her appetite for the kill would be legendary if there were any living survivors. Her victims were all willing at least until the last moment before their demise.

I would watch her feed, admiring her voracious hunger for blood. We have been called perverse and immoral, but those that call us by these names live in simple times and with simple comprehension. We live in a different world than that.

Some days, she kills for the mere pleasure it brings her—taking a life to sate her need is secondary to the erotic pleasure of seeing the light in her victim’s eyes flicker out. Killing for pleasure is not something that instills a great deal of compassion in the human kind, nor should it. It is a thing that sets her apart from the rest. She is to be admired, perhaps, for the passion that drives her to these gory episodes. A brutal act is horrifying if one does not examine the fuel that ignites it.

Ah, but that is only one thing about her; one in a vast and complex network of virgin senses. Her sexual hunger and bloodlust is something entirely more sinister.



( To be continued )...

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" LEATHER AND LACE " ( Part Nine )


                                                         "Leather and Lace" (Part Nine)

She smiled, nodded and grabbed my right hand, leading me to the next level of suspense...

As we exited the premise, there were many that said good bye to Isabella, as if they knew her personally.
I asked her why she was so popular. Her reply? "I own the place!"
I had to laugh at the way she said it. She seemed so care free about the whole thing!
The place was opulent! How much money does she have?
Not that it matters to me, but she must be well off to own a business like that...

She took me back to her place. A penthouse, overlooking the beach!
Oh my God, who am I dealing with and what have I gotten myself into?
Her place was decored with lavish furnishings that included animal prints everywhere.

She threw her purse on the leopard printed couch and told me to make myself at home, while she got changed.
I looked around and saw the view, which was spectacular!
It literally took my breath away.I stared out and thought, what could she be lacking in her life?
There was a huge fire place that gave the perfect ambiance for love!

I kept looking at the majestic view and wondered where all this would lead.
I knew that I loved her, but so what?
What does it matter, if she doesn't love me back?

She came back through the hallway dressed in a black fishnet gown.
She was naked underneath, and I could see her big nipples through the gown...
Her high heels were unique. They were leather stilettos with lace stockings of some sort.
Until this day, I'm still not sure what kind of shoes they were!

She looked absolutely ravishing and irresistible to me.
She walked over to the mini bar and poured me her favorite drink, Belvedere... with 'ice crushed'.
We tossed our glasses and took a sip.

It didn't take but a few seconds before she began to kiss me.
That night was mine! I was the leading man and I was not going to let her steal my moment!
I made love to her for hours!

I worshipped her from head to toe and teased her until she had no choice, but to let me conquer her!
This time, there was no Isabella disappearing and leaving Joshua with just a note!
If anything, I could have gotten up early and done the same thing to her, just to make a point!
I loved her and needed her too much to play such games.

I was ready to be owned and to take what I always wanted to have for my own!
I watched her as she slept...
She smelled so good, I wanted to make love some more but she was sound asleep and I wanted to be considerate.
So beautiful and mysterious, with complications that I know I will have to sort through!

I looked at the view of the beach from her bedroom window and wondered...
What will the morning bring to me?


(To be continued )...



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Sunday, July 29, 2012

" MY ALTER EGOS " ( Part Four )


                                                           "My Alter Egos" (Part Four)

My job as the 'Driver' of my 4 Alter Egos, is starting to take a toll on me.
I have not slept much lately!

Chloe has never been a problem. She only wants to bring joy and laughter.
Lately, she hasn't been communicating with me at all.
I worry about that!
She has been silent and doesn't seem to find anything funny. I haven't heard her laugh at all, and it scares me to think that she could also be sad or depressed.

Even in my dreams, Malina seems to be the 'main' character who is leading and conquering.
She's angry, very angry and becoming more violent as time elapses.
I have not heard too much from Danielle either.
Danielle is usually the one, who defeats Malina with her logical reasons that she presents to Amy.

Where is Danielle? I miss her as much as I miss Chloe!
Has Amy forbidden the two of them from speaking?
I'm having a tough time with deciphering what Amy wants.

Amy is always present but very difficult to reach.
My job is to make sense of the four of them, and I am used to it after all these years.
What I'm not used to, is this 'silence' from 3 out of 4.

I know how ridiculous it sounds, but could Malina have killed the 3 of them, so that she can take over?

That would be the classic outcome of cases with multiple personalities!
Malina has been communicating with me, with all sorts of really crazy ideas that I'm not too happy about.
I refuse to follow her prompting, because Amy has not said how she feels about any of the stuff Malina has told me!

In over 2 decades, I've never had to deal with silence from any of them, what more 3 of them?
They are usually all talking at the same time, and my duty was to play referee!
Now, here I am...
Confused and Afraid to drive to the next destination!

Malina is very angry about a lot of things that have happened over the past 8 years.
I believe she is looking for reasons to detonate!
It's part of my job to stop that. If that's the case, I'm a bit insecure.
I'm not sure how to do so, or if I can even do it!

I'm doing my best to stay as positive as I can, but I'm getting weaker by the second.
Malina is getting stronger with her hatred against the many, who have hurt little Amy.
I'm hoping I'm wrong about my fear, in regards to Malina snuffing Amy, Chloe and Danielle!

How could she ever do something like that?
After all, without Amy... She would not exist!
However... having said that, I must be aware of the possibilities, as crazy as they may seem and think ten steps ahead!

If Malina can snuff Amy out and the others, it's only a matter of time before she snuffs me out, and takes over completely!


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" MAKING PASSIONATE LOVE VS FUCKING " ( Part Four )


                                                 "Making Passionate Love VS Fucking"

I was thinking how this all came about...
At first, I thought it was just a coincidence, but I'm now pretty sure that it wasn't!
It's a very interesting hunt.
My prey is all too willing, but is smarter than the past preys I've encountered before.
I like it!

It was during dinner that I first noticed him walking around.
He seemed friendly and had a beautiful smile. He was my waiter and was very attentive.
He came over right away, and welcomed me, with a smile on his face.
He was somewhat flirtatious but not over the top, which I found very attractive.

He is playing me for a good 'tip'. Smart! He will get a 25% tip and more, if he keeps playing my game.
"I'm at your service, so what might your pleasure be Miss?"  
 I asked him for his recommendation, on what was the best dish the place had to offer.
"Do you like steaks? If you do, then you must try our 'Filet Mignon'.
It comes with either regular baked potato; honey glazed yam or our special rice pilaf.
That also comes with our very best blend of vegetables." He recited, while perusing over my cleavage.

"I'm a meat girl, I love meaty steaks!
'That'  Mr. Wiseguy, might be my pleasure!" I said with a giggle.
I threw my back against the soft seat, to give him a better view of my package.
"Did you want me to put the order in now, or would you like to wait for your company to arrive first?"
"I am dining alone, kind of a solo thing, you know!" I replied, with a smile.
"Got it. Did you want the regular potato, the yam or the rice?"
"The sweet stuff and super glazed, please!"
"Pardon? You mean the honey glazed yam?"
"Yes!" I said, while my eyes roamed his entire face and body.
If he didn't know that I was interested yet, he knows now. He just smiled and said "I will put a rush on it for you."
I said "Great, 'cause I'm famished!"
I then gave him a compliment in regards to how striking his eyes were.
He thanked me, then complimented me back on how lucky my husband, or boyfriend was.
"I'm afraid I don't have either one. I'm single as can be!"
"Hmm... I guess I'll just have to service you as best I can tonight!"
"I'd like that and maybe, you can advice me on the desert as well?"
"Sure thing. I have the perfect desert to recommend. By the way, my name is Jason"
"Please to meet you Jason, my name is Lucy, short for Lucia."
He was right about the main course being exceptionally good.

Shortly after dinner, I was moved here at the lounge to have my desert.
I thought I missed out on the chance of getting him, but he was one step ahead!
He made sure he was also my waiter at the lounge.
I wonder what happened to my original waiter that greeted me? Never mind!

I know he will be mine tonight, so I will play this little game of his.
I like it so far! My imagination is running wild now...
Where will we end up fucking, I wonder?
If I had my choice, I think I want it to be somewhere really 'Riske'.

I finished my Creme Brulee and motioned him over to get my bill.
"Are you leaving already? Not interested in some more Spanish coffee?"
"No, I'm feeling rather energetic and need to get rid of some of this 'nervous energy'. I'm craving for some adventure!" I said beckoning him to take the bait.
"I see. If I may be so bold, as to suggest some company? I am off in 15 minutes. I can meet you in the parking lot, if that is something you are okay with?"
"Sure, that sounds perfect! All your suggestions have been spot on, so how can I turn that offer down? I will have another Spanish coffee, while I wait. I will pay the bill then meet you at the parking lot. I drive the white BMW M5."
"It's a date! You won't be disappointed! We gotta play it cool though, so after I bring you your last drink and bill, I will not come back okay?"
"Okay... you're off in 15 minutes, so I will give you 30 minutes total, then I'm gone!"
"Deal!"

I took my time with my last drink, then headed off to the Ladies Restrooms. 
I was busy washing my hands when the door opened up and it was Jason.
I was shocked!
He took  me by the hand and led me inside one of the stalls, that was very private.
There he started kissing and undressing me, while I did the same to him.
He pushed me against the back wall, and groped me. I felt him get harder and harder, until I couldn't stand it anymore and told him to 'Fuck' me!
He did and he did it well. It took me no time and I came violently!

It was rather quick but fantastic, none the less!
When we got done, He said, "That was just a preview. Now, we can go back to your place and we can have that 5 meal course that you were really craving!"


( To be continued )...

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Saturday, July 28, 2012

" MY ALTER EGOS " ( Part Three )

                                                          "My Alter Egos" ( Part Three)


These days, Malina seems to be more dominant than the intellectual Danielle.

It scares me sometimes, to think that Malina has the power to dominate so strongly.
It scares me, because she is not as well grounded as Danielle.
As I said before, Amy is the real 'Boss' and Malina's job is to protect and to punish anyone that hurts Amy or threatens her in anyway.

Amy has never grown up, and I don't think she ever wants to! Let's be honest, why bother when she has the other 3 to sort things out and she has me to 'Drive' and take care of the physical things?
A person can go crazy thinking about these things!

I prefer to let them sort things out first within each other's realm and then I step in.
I am their physical 'Representator' and it's not an easy job.
Where they lack, I must excel, but who is there for me when I need some counsel?
No one!

Malina and Danielle continue to battle for the number one spot of being Amy's rescuer and heroine.
Malina, being the younger and the violent one makes things hard to clean things up at times, but that's my job!
For now, Malina is enjoying the spot light. She has the capability of serious destruction and with no prejudice!

I need to stay on guard, as it will surely affect me in the physical realm.
I understand Malina's distaste and resentment, but I agree more with Danielle's way of handling things.
Malina wants to 'Clean house' while Danielle wants to 'Preserve'.
I want 'Peace'.

So much pain and anguish over the little things, that have built up over the years.
It's my job to make sure none of them get too carried away!
Not easy to do!
At the moment, Malina has the sword because Amy said so!

She wants to eradicate all issues that bother little Amy. Not always the healthiest thing to do.
Not when turmoil is at large and desperation is prominent.

I can only do my best, but where do I turn for counsel, when everyone I know, can't follow a single word that I speak about?
The only way to extricate myself from this dilemma is to exit completely.
To exit completely means to leave them all behind as a memory and me in a casket!


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" LEATHER AND LACE " ( Part Eight )

                              
                                                     "Leather and Lace" (Part Eight)

My head was turning so fast, as I looked in all directions, I must have looked like the girl from the movie "The Exorcist"
What is going on? Oh my God, please let it be her!
Please, let it be her!

I couldn't find her with my eyes, but I knew she was there watching me. I could sense her through the crowd...
I felt anxiety take over and my breathing became heavy. Where is she?
I wasn't going to let her get away, I was going to find her tonight!
I know her scent and that is how I will find her, I'm done waiting!

I was walking past the Restrooms, when I smelled her precious aroma which sent electricity throughout my body, one more time.
It was like going back into time.
I recalled every detail of our 'First' night together within one second, enveloping me with euphoria.
Suddenly, out of a dark corner, she appeared...

She was more beautiful than the first time I saw her!
She was wearing a 'Red Velvet' dress with 'Black Lace' trimmings.
The classiest and sexiest dress I've ever seen on a female! 
She stood there, half- hidden in the dark and half-exposed under the dim lights.
She was silent and so was I.

We just looked at each other... Neither one of us blinked or moved. I wanted to, but I couldn't!

"I told you, I would find you when the time was right and here you are!" she said seductively.

I felt like a mute. I tried to reply, but all I could do was admire her beauty and wait...
Wait for her next move, her approval and her command. What did she do to my mind?
What did I allow her to do to my mind?

She knew I was frozen, and quickly took advantage of that moment by pulling me into the secluded, darkened corner.
She kissed me passionately while un-zipping my pants. I was rock hard, throbbing and ready for her.
To my surprise, she went to town on me right there and then, with no shame of being seen by the crowd passing by.

The excitement and fear was beyond description!
I tried my best to hide what she was doing to me, but her hands kept grabbing my back, exposing the lustful act she was performing on me.

I was embarrassed and turned on at the same time. She wasn't going to stop until she got what she wanted... She wanted to drink me!
I'm just a man.
Maybe, less than a half a man, or maybe...
Not even a man, but just a toy in her eyes for the given moment!

Whatever I was to her, she was a million times more to me, and that's all that mattered.
Her absence was my kryptonite and her presence is my salvation!
She started sucking harder and faster, while groping me agrressively and passionately.
It didn't take long before my legs became weak and my whole body convulsed into a furious orgasm.

I held on to the wall while she drank the last ounce of me.
After she was done, she slowly stood up, kissed me again and leaned me against the wall.

"You're very special to me!" she said softly.

"So special that you left, while I was sleeping and never cared to tell me your name?"

"My name is Isabella... Your Isabella!"

"I'm Joshua, incase you wanted to know..."

"I know your name Joshua, and I never left you!"

"Why the wait?"

"I had to make sure you were serious about the commitment. I'm not your average girl and I wanted things to be 'Perfect' for the both of us!"

"What now? Another 21 days of  absence, maybe longer?"

"No. Now we bond into the next level. You are worthy of my affection like no other. I will have to educate you on a few things about who I am. I hope that you will keep your promise and not break my heart!"

"What would make you think, I'm the kind of guy that wouldn't honor a woman like you?"

"You didn't do anything to make me think that. I just want to keep myself safe, is that so wrong?"

"No, I suppose not... "

"Shall we?"

"Shall we what?"

"Say my name Joshua, say it with all your soul!"

I looked at her and saw a little girl, who was looking for acceptance and sincere love,  I can give that to her, but would she let me?
I felt sad for this little girl, who was now embodied in a supreme shell of a female.
A female, who was somewhat lost and in agony of what she longed for and never got.
My eyes teared up as I looked at her with love...

"I would never hurt you Isabella, but you would hurt me and that's okay. If that's what you feel you need to do to survive, then my life and my heart are in your hands. As silly as it sounds, I loved you before I ever laid eyes on you. I will always love you Isabella!"

As she stood silently looking at me, her eyes became watery and tears fell from them.

"Joshua, I'd like to be able to have one person know the real me, but I'm afraid. That's the honest truth and if I hurt you, it's because you gave me a reason to!"

"I will do my best not to give you a reason to doubt me, will you give it a chance?" I asked, wiping her tears away with my lips.

She smiled, nodded and grabbed my right hand, leading me to the next level of suspense...


(To be continued )...

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Thursday, July 26, 2012

" LEATHER AND LACE" ( Part Seven )


                                                        "Leather and Lace" (Part Seven)

I couldn't get the words of her note out of my mind...
 
"Thank you for a beautiful evening and you will see me again, when the time is right. It has to be this way, so you must be patient. You gave yourself to me and you belong to me now. I don't want you to fear about not seeing me again, because you will. I will find you!
Love Always...ME"

I went back every night to the same lounge where I first saw her. Same place, same time but no luck.
John the bartender, finally spoke to me on the 21st night that I was there.

"Hey buddy, can I be blunt with you? You've been here every night since you met and left with that Miss 'Ice Crushed' lady. She doesn't come here very often. I have seen her only 3 times in total, including that night. I feel bad that you come here hoping to see her and she never shows up!
Why don't you just call her man!"

"I would love to John, but I don't have her number and get this, I don't even know her name!"

John's mouth dropped open just like the night I saw him staring at her. He looked at me with confusion at first, but tried to lighten things up by joking.

"You mean, it was a one night stand?" he asked.
I nodded and said "Apparently, but ..."

"But what? You wanted more right? Well, was she at least good? I guess she had to have been, or you wouldn't be slumped over your chair like that, looking like you lost your best friend!"

I nodded again and took another drink.

"Listen, I have an idea! If she shows up and you're not here, I will pass on the message.
Give me your number and I will make sure she gets it! Meanwhile, get outta here and go somewhere else. There is a new lounge that just opened called 'DUNOIR Palace'. I've been meaning to check it out, but I'm stuck here, so you go and let me know what's like when you come back tomorrow night. You will be coming back tomorrow, am I right?"

"Yeah, I can't help myself! That night I met her, I thought she was my kryptonite, but I was wrong. Not having her presence is my kryptonite!" I replied with my eyes looking down at my drink.

"Dude... that's some heavy shit! What the hell did she do to you? Go on man, tonight's on the house!
Go check out that new place, I heard there's a lot of lovely ladies there, maybe you will meet someone else. I'm starting to feel sorry for you and that's not like me, Go on!
I'll see you back here tomorrow and you better have a smile on your face, or I won't serve you 'Ice Crushed' anymore, just water!"

After he said that, he extended his hand to shake mine. I nodded and grabbed my jacket.
I really didn't feel like going anywhere else, but I was feeling so empty, I did what my new pal suggested.

I took a cab to the new place and it looked very nice from the outside. There was no line-up, mind you, it was now 3am. I walked in to find the place with a good amount of people, still at it and they seemed to be having a good time. The decor was high end. A huge fountain that covered the wall right behind the grand piano.
Along with the piano was a saxophone, a guitar and some nice drums.

They have a quartet here! Interesting!

I found the place interesting enough that I decided to have one drink.
John was right, it was a good change and maybe, I won't feel her three week absence in my life.
Maybe, I can forget about her. I can at least try!

I went and got a table not too far from the lit up mini stage, where the quartet was.
They were playing old jazz, which is very depressing but it suited my mood.

The waitress asked me for my order and I said "Belvedere with ice crushed" out of habit,
but when I realised I was here to make a 'change', I then stopped her and told her to change it to Tequilla.
It was a few minutes before she got back with my order, which was strange for an upper class place like this.

When she came back, she handed me my drink which was Belvedere with ice crushed.
I was a bit confused, so I asked her "Excuse me, Didn't I change my order to Tequilla?"

She replied "Yes, you did but this beautiful lady told me this drink was from her to you, and it's paid."

"Which lady?" I asked, as my heart pounded so hard I could no longer hear the music.
 My vision blurred and I had a hard time breathing. My mind was imploding from within.

My head was turning so fast, as I looked in all directions, I must have looked like the girl from the movie "The Exorcist"
What is going on? Oh my God, please let it be her!
Please, let it be her!


( To be continued )...


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Wednesday, July 25, 2012

" LEATHER AND LACE " ( Part Six )

                                        
                                            
                                                   "Leather and Lace" (Part Six)

What now? Is this it? Will she tell me to leave? I'm not sure I feel too good about her being so silent. I wish she'd say something!

I had a hard time falling asleep, but I eventually did with her on my side. I dreamt all night that we were actually a real couple. They were happy dreams for once. She has no idea how deep of a spell she cast on me.
My last thoughts prior to falling asleep was that tomorrow, I would make her breakfast in bed and surprise her with some flowers. She is the best thing that has come into my life in five years.

I was happy then, and waiting to get married when my fiance died in a car accident.
Five years later, I meet the woman who could make me dream again, but is  surrounded with mystery. So, Here I lay, not even sure if I will ever find out her name. What will my dreams become?
Did tonight really happen. For the moment, she is right beside me and her scent is all over me.
If  I'm dreaming this, I hope to never wake up!

It was 9:33 am when I awoke. I was alone in the bed. I sat up and listened for her but silence filled the room. I wasn't dreaming, I really was here, because I'm still here, but she doesn't seem to be!
I got up and made my way to the rest of the suite...
Empty!

My heart sank deeply into my chest, as I flopped myself back down on the bed.
With my head bowed, I asked God "Why me?" That's when I noticed, that the bathroom light was still on. I rushed to see if she was there, but no luck!
Instead, I found a hand written note that said:

"Thank you for a beautiful evening and you will see me again, when the time is right. It has to be this way, so you must be patient. You gave yourself to me and you belong to me now. I don't want you to  fear about not seeing me again, because you will. I will find you!
Love Always...ME"

I took the note and kissed it. I folded it carefully, preserving it as if my life depended on it.
My eyes filled with tears, as I walked over to the bed and laid where she was.
I grabbed the pillow, her pretty little head was on and I hugged it as tightly as I could!
I don't even know her name!...


( To be continued )...

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" MY ALTER EGOS " ( Part two )


                                                                     My Alter Egos

Being the 'Driver' of the vehicle that my 4 alter egos ride in can be a painful and exasperating job.
I'm constantly having to deal with confusion between the emotions that battle within.
For their sakes, I must change the names, so please make a mental note.

Introducing Character #1: Amy

The six year old that decided to stay hidden within the walls of the sand castles in her mind.
A very shy little girl that was abandoned and betrayed by the world of lies that she was given.
This little girl is not your average six year old. She is smarter than most highly educated people I know, and I know many!
This child is highly intuitive and pays attention to details that nobody cares to know about.
She has a photographic memory that can scare the colors right out of your rainbow!
Amy is like a ghost. She is always there, but no one can ever really make her stay.

Introducing Character #2: Chloe

The teenager. She is 13 years old and has a great sense of humor. She loves to play jokes on people and make them laugh. She spends most of her time playing with Amy or by herself.
She sees life as one big entertainment. She finds people amusingly silly.
She is the only one that has no sadness in her. She is laughter and giggles every second of the day!

Introducing Character #3: Malina

The attractive and sexy 24 year old, who has the most violent temper every man should run from.
She is the 'Punisher' of those who hurt little Amy in anyway, shape or form.
She is detached from her emotions by choice. She is driven and decisive. She is logical and methodical.
A survivor; an avenger; a hero; a helper but a dangerous foe to have. She has killer instincts and talents along with strength, that no one would or could ever suspect.
She has codes she lives by, and if you make her angry enough to make her break those codes,
you will be the one who will lose.
She is afraid of nothing and no one, and would be happy to lose her life to make a point!
That makes her scary and dangerous.

Introducing Character #4: Danielle

The well educated, charismatic and beautiful 35 year old. Danielle is exceptional when it comes to problem solving and people's politics. She can disarm any negative individuals just by looking into their eyes and smiling. Her intellect can console any type of issues that another maybe facing.
She is a fantastic listener and is incredibly good with communication skills.
She also has a photographic memory and is very talented with anything creative or constructive.
She is a 'control freak' and has a way of keeping things under control by damage prevention.
She is a visionary and accomplishes everything she says she will.
Far from being a dreamer, Danielle is an outstanding 'Leader', always desiring others to do better than she can do herself.

Danielle has very strong rules and codes like Malina does, but they disagree on many things, especially when it comes to forgiveness and second chances.
Danielle believes that one can evolve oneself and change the bad into good.
Malina believes everyone is allowed one mistake and one mistake only.
Malina cuts hearts out , but Danielle stitches them together!

There you have a light insight of the 4 main characters of my Alter Egos...

( To be continued )...


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" MAKING PASSIONATE LOVE VS FUCKING " ( Part Three )

                                               

                                                    "Making Passionate Love VS Fucking"

I've been single for awhile now and ready to get back on the meat market!
I'm not looking for 'Mr. Right', but I am looking for 'Mr.Good-Fuck'. I worked hard all week and need to get out.
My career has taken a toll on me as 'Lawyer'. I have spent countless hours dealing with criminals and greedy bastards, who I would like to torture personally. I hate them all and I hate my job, except for the money that I make!

Tonight, I will leave all my work at the office and hopefully bring something home, that would give me great pleasure, rather than the mundane things of life! I got my nails done; hair done; shopping done and I look 'Hot' in this new low-back dress I just spent 800 dollars on!
What kind of guy am I even looking for? I'm not sure myself! Sure, it would be nice if he was good looking and had a job, but it isn't like I plan on dating the guy on a regular basis!

As long as he can satisfy me in bed and doesn't snore or smell funky? He's in!
Okay, he also has to be able to use his cock-a-doodle-noodle, the way that pleases me.
This is all about ME!
I sound like a bitch, but so what? There are a lot of assholes out there, that say Us women deserve to be treated like whores? They are the whores and stupid ones, if I may add! 

I made reservations at my favorite restaurant that has a bar. I will be on the hunt to see what kind of dumb asses are out on the prowl tonight. I know what turns me on, so it will not be hard to spot a victim for tonight...
The limo has arrived. It's nicely stocked with champagne, so off I go, to hunt for some fun!

I arrived just in time before the line up started. The hostess was very polite and assured me that I will get the seat I requested for. Dining alone is something I like to do very much.
I can enjoy my food and not have to worry about exchanging chit chat with anyone whatsoever!
I do enough of that at the firm!

This place is packed. So far, it looks like I will have a good choice of desert after my meal.
I must have a sign on my forehead that says "I'm available", but none has captured my attention yet.
My God, Is everyone in this place 'lonely' and looking to 'forget' by way of sex? (including me?)
This is kind of pathetic. Even the patrons who are having dinner keep staring at me.
I can't wait to finish here and get my seat at the lounge, where the hunting can begin...

The dinner was exceptionally good and finally, I am heading off to the lounge.
A nice seat by the fire place, with my 'after dinner drink' is a good start.
"I will have Spanish coffee please" I asked the waiter nicely.
I pretended to look over some paper work I had in my briefcase, in order not to look too availabe.
I am a 'Predator' in a room full of predators, so I need to have my game on right!

The drink came with a surprise...
My waiter changed. What stood before me, serving the drink was a handsome young man.
My guess was that he was about 22-25 years of age. He noticed that I was perusing over paper work and said "Never any rest for the weary huh? "
I smiled and replied "No, apparently not. What happened to my waiter who took my order?"
"He had an emergency, so I am yours for the night." He said with a smile.

Perhaps, he was trying to drop a hint...
He was it! I will need to be smooth with my approach, as the rest of the predators are already waiting to get their chance at me.
I want this waiter for desert! This will be my first time with a younger man and it suits me just fine.

I motioned him over, as soon as I caught him looking at me.
The 'Hunt and Game' begins now...


( To be continued )...

Experienced by Juliana B.   


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Tuesday, July 24, 2012

" LEATHER AND LACE " ( Part Five )



Leather and Lace (Part Five)


 
She slowly and seductively took her leather outfit off ...
What she exposed was the most exquisite body I've ever seen on a female. She had curves everywhere! Muscle definition and beautiful shape from her head to her toes.
How is that possible? Her breasts were big and full, with nipples that were perfect for their size.
How I wanted to feel them in my hands; caress them and eventually trace her hardened nipples with my tongue.
She was in 'Control' for now, and I was happy to let her have her way.
I am a patient man, I will wait until she gives me permission.

She held me down and there wasn't much I could do about it, except moan with rapturous delight.
                                                       

She slowly mounted me and inserted me inside her, paused for a moment and said " Now you belong to me." I looked at her and replied " Yes and there's no other place, I'd rather be but here, under your spell! "

She smiled and continued to ride me slowly, as she once again, held my wrists above my head.
There was something majestic about the way she did the little things. I never would have thought, that a woman could be so aggressive, yet gentle and hypnotic all at the same time!

She continued to ride me slow and steady, knowing exactly when to ease off and when to accelerate again and again. She would kiss me, then nibble on my ears and neck while riding me into oblivion.
She had her rhythm that I followed, but the concentration on my part 'not' to have my release was not so easy.


This went on for about 2 hours straight without a break, and if you can believe this, her sweaty body felt as though she was still wearing the soft leather attire, but with a touch of silk. I wasn't permitted to have my feel of her body, but from what was being rubbed up against my own body, that is how I would describe it. Her scent was from out of this world! The more she perspired, the better she smelled! She certainly had no problem in the endurance department.  

After a little over 2 hours of this continuous passion, she began to breathe heavier and I knew she was closing in. She was still holding me down but I had to break free and let her have a taste of my 'Manliness', so I pushed against her hands with my wrists. To my surprise, she was incredibly strong and was able to hold my arms back! 

I kept pushing forward against her and within seconds, she caved in with the most peculiar groan, I had never heard before. It was certainly erotic to hear a female let that kind of audible sound of ecstasy out!
Her body tightened from the inside first. I felt her squeeze my wrists then her legs squeezed mine so hard, It felt as though I was in vice grips. It felt insanely gratifying! She then lost her strength and basically collapsed on top of me, with sweat pouring, as though she just ran a marathon!

I was bewildered and was so excited, I also climaxed right after her. She laid on top of me without a word. She only played with my hair and listened to my heartbeat.
I kissed her fingers; I told her she was beautiful; I asked her for her name, but all I got was 'silence'
and sweet caresses.

What now? Is this it? Will she tell me to leave? I'm not sure I feel too good about her being so silent. I wish she'd say something! 


( To be continued )...

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Sunday, July 22, 2012

" LEATHER AND LACE " ( Part Four )

                                                      

                                                         "Leather and Lace" (Part Four)

The moment she heard me say "Yes", she smiled and slowly started kissing me passionately.
Her lips were soft and tender with the sweet taste of honey. She really likes using her mouth and was very talented with her tongue. She probed, twirled and flicked it within my mouth, sucking my tongue and my lips every chance she got. We kissed for quite sometime, which most would not find as erotic as I did. I felt like I was lost in time! 

She continued to grind against my mid-section, which turned me on even more.
She knew exactly when to look right into my eyes, as if asking me, "did I want more?"
All I could do was moan with delight.
She then moved to my neck and up to my ears, nibbling, probing, chewing and sucking them, which was enough to make me blow a load right then...

Thankfully, I did not! She followed that, by moving down to my zipper and un-doing my pants.
The whole time her eyes were focused on mine. Her mouth was not at all open, like how most girls do, to try to look sexy. Her mouth was closed and lips puckered up, making me want to kiss her all over again.
Once she slipped her hands into my pants, she gently caressed my jewels and traced my length with her fingers...
So seductively done and once again, I thought I was going to explode.

She smiled at me before looking down to see what she was about to pull out of my pants.
Once she exposed me, she slowly slithered down to commence the devouring...
She then used her tongue slowly and methodically then passioantely performed her deed, while I  submissively watched her every move.
I can't wait to get my turn, but I know that I better pay attention to how she is doing her deed on me.
I'm pretty sure that she's doing what she's doing , because that's how she likes it done to her.

Once she slipped me inside her warm mouth, it took but 5 strokes before I had to stop her.
I was right there! It was close! I was breathing heavy and her instincts were very keen.
She gave me a few seconds to get my composure and started on me again, this time with her hand and mouth...
'Strokes' and 'Suction' that I know would lead to more, but will I be able to survive the next few seconds? I want to be inside her so bad, Please God, Please let me last!


( To be continued )    

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Saturday, July 21, 2012

" MY ALTER EGOS " ( Part One )


                                                            "My Alter Egos" (Part One)


I have 4 of them.
One of them is a 6 year old; the second, a 13 year old; the third, a 24 year old and the fourth, a mature 35 year old.

The 6 year old is the Boss, who dictates how the other 3 will ask me to handle any given situations I must deal with in life.

To know all 4 is to know the Real ME, but this is something I am NOT permitted to disclose in great details.

I became acquainted with the 4 of them, very early in life and decided to name each one of them, in order to Understand myself better.
They have not failed me yet, in teaching me about Aceeptance; Accountability; Self-Respect; Fighting for a greater cause; Trust; Fortitude and many other qualities!

Ever wonder why you do, what you do? You blame it to depression, confusion, and low self-esteem?
Get to know each one of your personality traits and you will find life to be very Interesting and full of purpose.

I am the 'Driver' who is in control of the wheel, only because I have the keys to the vehicle that my 4 passengers must ride in. The four alter egos dictate as to where they would like me to go, but
I am still the one 'Driving' and none of them will arrive at their final destination, unless I Agree!


(To be continued)...


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" LEATHER AND LACE " ( Part Three )




Leather and Lace (Part Three)

My thoughts were to ravish her right there and then, but she was moving so seductively to the music, that my eyes were so fixated on her complete beauty. She was 'Poetry' in motion!
She danced, not only with her body but with her sultry eyes.
I felt my 'Manhood' coming to life and my shyness dissipating with her every erotic movement.

The very moment the 'Lion' in me was about to roar, she grabbed both my wrists and put them above my head, while mounting me on the couch. She had both legs wrapped around mine in a crab-like position, restraining me and exciting me with each passing moment...

I wanted to put my lips against hers and kiss her, like she has never been kissed before.
She let her hair drape over my face and that scent of hers was like a drug...
Seducing me to beg and plead for her to have her way with me. The sexual communication was all done in silence.
Classy, erotic and mind-blowing.
It was as if, I was watching it all on film. It was as if... she knew my secret fantasies!

She continued to hold me down, grind against my legs and rub up against my already excited and fully erect member. The feel and smell of the leather mixed with her sensual scent was intoxicating!

She broke the silence by saying " First, I will devour you. Have my way as long and as many  times I wish to... Then if you're worthy, I'll let you have a taste of me, do you understand? "
I moaned in agreement.

She then released my wrists and placed my hands on her voluptuous breasts that were tightly packaged in her leather outfit. She looked down at me and slightly unzipped the front of her leather suit, just enough to expose some cleavage and drive me insane!
She grabbed the back of my head and placed my face right between her cleavage and begun to grind harder against my stiff stick.

I cupped both of her melons with a gentle grip and worshipped them, as she started breathing heavier and heavier. I then used my mouth to slowly unzip her top, a little at a time, until both nipples were completely exposed...
They were hard and the most beautiful nipples I have ever seen. Big and erect, ready for my salivating mouth to suck on!
I teased her nipples with my tongue while she watched me, with a look of ecstasy in her exotic deep brown eyes.

She seemed to enjoy what she was experiencing with me so far, and I could have gone on for hours just doing that...
Sucking on her big, hard nipples  and watching her expressions.
She continued to grind against my stiff hard on, but I wanted to feel her naked body against mine.

I put my hands underneath her thighs to lift her up to my face, but she resisted and softly said
" You will have to wait and earn that pleasure...Remember, I will devour you first, so are you ready?"

" Oh yeah! " I replied, with half-stoned eyes from the euphoria that I was feeling.

" I'm about to consume you and make you mine. After tonight, you will belong to me, is this what you really want? I have 'Rules' you need to adhere to. Defy them, and you will lose. Are you sure you want Me to own you? "

" YES, I do!  You owned me, the moment I smelled your scent , I'm yours! "


( To be continued )...

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