Jan 092014
 

“I want to fuck you,” I say. “I want to feel my cock inside you.” “How?” you ask. “I want you on top of me,” I answer. “I want you to ride me. SLOW-ly.” “Ok then,” you say. And you climb up. As you lower yourself onto my cock, we both have that sensation that’s […]

Nov 132013
 
Harm and destruction

In my last post, I wrote, “But lately, there’s been an awakening sense of violence in me. A burgeoning sense that I want to… harm someone, destroy someone, when I fuck her.” This has elicited a couple of different reactions from readers. The primary one has been, essentially, “YES! Please destroy me!” There’s been a […]

Nov 102013
 

I’ve written before that fucking isn’t my primary sexual activity, that I’ll take oral any day. I’ve also written that one of the challenges with me for fucking is the intrinsically aggressive nature of it, that my domination is, by its nature, sensual, not aggressive, not punitive, not violent. Even when I’ve been most violent, […]

Apr 102013
 

Yeah, so…. I want to fuck you. That’s pretty much where I am right now. Wanting to fuck you. In a bed, against a wall, over a table. I want to fuck you.

Mar 122013
 
Playing hookie

I apologize for delegating the reporting on this tryst – this delicious, cock-draining, tryst – to V. But she documented it really well, and I – well, I just let too much time pass since then to be able to do it justice by writing about it now. So, without further ado, a morning fuck […]

Jan 302013
 
She was working from home....

“I’m considering working from home….” “If you work from home, can I come fuck you?” “Um, yes?” “I’ll be there in half an hour.” “Okay.” So began our latest tryst. As I approached, she warned me that she had to buy casters for her bed, to keep it from rolling around and making a racket, […]