Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)
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I'm not going to say I don't remember everything that happens when I completely give myself over to little space because that would be just silly. What I will say is that some aspects of the experience are blurred. It is a lot like when I melt into my subspace, relinquishing control, allowing whatever and wanting nothing more than to please... only it's different because it is like I am relinquishing control to myself by selfishly trying to please my every little desire. As many of you already know, I live in a basic, constant state of littleness (it seeps into how I talk, move, dress, choose friends, etc), but sometimes I dip deeper and regress when I permit it, and those are the times I'm referring to when I talk about little space.
When I visit this space in my head, I tend to do whatever makes me happy in the moment, or I can get really sad about something adult me is dealing with and can't completely process yet. I have had free reign of the house once and made a big mess of the kitchen trying to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich (that was quite the clean up), but I tend to try and relegate myself to just my bedroom for the sake of keeping the house clean. This also limits activities to ones that are fun but entirely acceptable such as playing with makeup, dress up, hanging out with my stuffies like Manni, watching cartoons, colouring, and chatting with Daddy.
So, basically, I’m not saying I don’t remember doing the things I do, but that I have no real control over what happens in little space.... and apparently we can add take lots of pics and videos to the list for my time in little space yesterday. I will share a couple of pics, but many are a bit too... graphic... or show too much for me to feel comfortable posting them (things seem to have gone from playful to steamy pretty quickly).
Is it possible to desire you any more? You are a wonderfully beautiful, intriguing, sexy, desirable and truly inspiring.
You are never far from my thoughts, and I really hope you enjoyed your time yesterday.
As far as what you share, you only ever have to share what you feel comfortable with. Also, I might add... I wouldn't mind getting steamy with you
((HUGGLES))
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Mmmm would love to
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I might have to yank mine now.
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You know damn well I would.
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Hello, new person! Thanks for the response. What’s your favorite colour?
I would gladly yank your chain for you.
You’re so sweet to offer, thanks. Don’t be too shy to really pull, now.
I might have to yank mine now.
What?! You have nipple clamps?!!!?? Where are my pics? *taps foot impatiently and holds out palm waiting*
Yes I do.
Rejection sucks.
I wasn’t rejected today, but instead received the contrary. Quite a breath of fresh air.
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You seem to to be in a more playful mood today, or is my reading of you far from accurate,and is your writing not a true indicator of your state of mind.
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I'll make sure to give it a good yank... though I can't say that I won't be taking those nipples into my mouth afterwards
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*I may not have been talking about yanking my nipples, maybe bits...lower.
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I’m unsure if I want to use the word ‘playful’ for my mood. I do feel a tad lighter after having a few hours to let my little space take over, so that may be what you’re discerning from my responses? I do have something else to say today, but I think it needs some more contemplation before I write it.
Is my writing an indicator of my state of mind? Short answer: usually. Sometimes I write things and hold on to them and re-write them over and over again. Sometimes I write purely off the cuff (which is actually most of the time). Other times I write something and think: ‘I need to take a specific picture for that’ and wait until the pic is ready. Usually, though... most of the time, really... my writing reflects what I am feeling when I post it.
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Blissful
Melting into you...
Like the release of a breath
Held for days
Of not feeling you
Seeing your face
To finally savor your body against mine
Solid, real, tangible
Allowing the release
Of held emotions
Through our touch
Like the contented sigh
That comes whenever
Your hand finds my hip
Or your lips press against mine
That first time
When my whole sense of self
Was reshaped
In that moment
Becoming more yours
Every time
Like the warmth
Of your finger tip
Running down my spine
As I lay across your lap
Exposed yet comfortable
Sweaty, sensitive skin
Enjoying the textures
Of your clothing beneath
An overwhelming feeling
Of belonging
...bliss.
Melting into you...
Like the release of a breath
Held for days
Of not feeling you
Seeing your face
To finally savor your body against mine
Solid, real, tangible
Allowing the release
Of held emotions
Through our touch
Like the contented sigh
That comes whenever
Your hand finds my hip
Or your lips press against mine
That first time
When my whole sense of self
Was reshaped
In that moment
Becoming more yours
Every time
Like the warmth
Of your finger tip
Running down my spine
As I lay across your lap
Exposed yet comfortable
Sweaty, sensitive skin
Enjoying the textures
Of your clothing beneath
An overwhelming feeling
Of belonging
...bliss.
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Melting into you...
Like the release of a breath
Held for days
Of not feeling you
Seeing your face
To finally savor your body against mine
Solid, real, tangible
Allowing the release
Of held emotions
Through our touch
Like the contented sigh
That comes whenever
Your hand finds my hip
Or your lips press against mine
That first time
When my whole sense of self
Was reshaped
In that moment
Becoming more yours
Every time
Like the warmth
Of your finger tip
Running down my spine
As I lay across your lap
Exposed yet comfortable
Sweaty, sensitive skin
Enjoying the textures
Of your clothing beneath
An overwhelming feeling
Of belonging
...bliss.
These are the posts I love the best... your words and images spark something creative in me
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These are the posts I love the best... your words and images spark something creative in me
Creativity is a coveted currency. Sometimes I feel rich with it, others I am a pauper.
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You have just described some of the things I would do, if ever I had the chance to meet with you. The pic goes well with the words.
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Melting into you...
Like the release of a breath
Held for days
Of not feeling you
Seeing your face
To finally savor your body against mine
Solid, real, tangible
Allowing the release
Of held emotions
Through our touch
Like the contented sigh
That comes whenever
Your hand finds my hip
Or your lips press against mine
That first time
When my whole sense of self
Was reshaped
In that moment
Becoming more yours
Every time
Like the warmth
Of your finger tip
Running down my spine
As I lay across your lap
Exposed yet comfortable
Sweaty, sensitive skin
Enjoying the textures
Of your clothing beneath
An overwhelming feeling
Of belonging
...bliss.
My gawd you definitely know how to inspire several thoughts. I would love to experience true bliss with you. To feel your touch and to caress your body. To quote ... rather paraphrase... Snape from Harry Potter: You entrap the mind and ensnare the senses.
((HUGGLES))
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Ohhhh...you are such a sexy woman.
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I am going to bed after I post this. I am super tired and there is a really good reason why: He wore a suit yesterday.
I know what you’re thinking: “Moochie! That has nothing to do with anything, let alone why you were up late.” But you see, it actually was a catalyst.
When we first met, He wore a suit, but left the coat in the car and wore a regular jacket instead because there was coffee and a cupcake and so many unknowns involved in meeting such a wierdo like me, so best not be too dressy, right? He wore almost the exact same outfit yesterday... but this time with the coat... and I was fresh from the bath... completely nude still, when He decided to share this information with me.
My mind swam:
How?!
How does He read my mind?!
How does He know that I’ve been thinking about Him in a suit?!
How does He find me naked so often?!
And HOW in the fuck does He know I have been fantasizing about CMnf so fucking much?!!?!
(The answer is He can read me like a book, btw.)
Then He sent a picture.
Of His lap.
I’m going to remind you about the fact that He is wearing a suit. I started to fall apart. I hadn’t really given much thought to Clothed Male nude female dynamics until recently, but DAMN do they add something! I wanted to be naked and laying across His lap again.
His picture was igniting something so primal in me. I was actually drooling! I told Him so, and He expressed how He needed me naked in my lap... I was a goner.
I was supposed to try to sleep right after my bath, but ended up staying awake two extra hours to chat and cam with Him. Do I regret it? Not at all.
Right now, I want nothing more than to be sitting on His lap, my head pulled back by His hand wrapped in my hair, the other grasping my breast as I grind my hips against His suited thigh.
I know what you’re thinking: “Moochie! That has nothing to do with anything, let alone why you were up late.” But you see, it actually was a catalyst.
When we first met, He wore a suit, but left the coat in the car and wore a regular jacket instead because there was coffee and a cupcake and so many unknowns involved in meeting such a wierdo like me, so best not be too dressy, right? He wore almost the exact same outfit yesterday... but this time with the coat... and I was fresh from the bath... completely nude still, when He decided to share this information with me.
My mind swam:
How?!
How does He read my mind?!
How does He know that I’ve been thinking about Him in a suit?!
How does He find me naked so often?!
And HOW in the fuck does He know I have been fantasizing about CMnf so fucking much?!!?!
(The answer is He can read me like a book, btw.)
Then He sent a picture.
Of His lap.
I’m going to remind you about the fact that He is wearing a suit. I started to fall apart. I hadn’t really given much thought to Clothed Male nude female dynamics until recently, but DAMN do they add something! I wanted to be naked and laying across His lap again.
His picture was igniting something so primal in me. I was actually drooling! I told Him so, and He expressed how He needed me naked in my lap... I was a goner.
I was supposed to try to sleep right after my bath, but ended up staying awake two extra hours to chat and cam with Him. Do I regret it? Not at all.
Right now, I want nothing more than to be sitting on His lap, my head pulled back by His hand wrapped in my hair, the other grasping my breast as I grind my hips against His suited thigh.
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Sleep well Moochie. Sweet dreams of being caressed by your suited lover whilst you are naked and fully exposed to him. His hands taking you to heights that you’ve never reached before. Higher and higher until you explode in a never ending shower of rainbow coloured sparks. He looks down at you curled up on his lap, strokes your hair and holds you tight snuggled into him. He holds you like this while you sleep.
