DAYDREAMING...

[Arden]

~ Of that flogger Please is holding... may we borrow it for a while?
~ The tender caress of a warm hand on rose-tinged cheeks
~ The sharp crack of a paddle... followed a sensual sweep of soft fur
~ Soft lips sampling the heat as it rises from bare skin
~ Rugged fingertips seeking the flow of ardent desire

 

[~Elizabeth~]

~ of the day where nothing or no one will come between my heart and their's.

~ fingers running through my hair.

~ tender caresses stroking across my skin.

~ whisperings of love and devotion as eyes meet.

~ quiet moments of deep connection...

 

[it_matters]

~ a COMPLETELY dark, warm room, filled with pillows.

You remove all your clothing, and must find each other by sound of movements alone and smell.

For 15 minutes, in silence, you can't touch, except with your breath.

Then for fifteen minutes each, in silence, you must learn the other's body with fingers.

Another ten minutes each learning the other's body with lips and tongue.

Then enter each other -- no words, only the sounds you make in connecting, and the sounds that leave your throats...

 

[Arden]

Beautiful

 

[pleasteasme]

~ Of that flogger Please is holding... may we borrow it for a while?
~ The tender caress of a warm hand on rose-tinged cheeks
~ The sharp crack of a paddle... followed a sensual sweep of soft fur
~ Soft lips sampling the heat as it rises from bare skin
~ Rugged fingertips seeking the flow of ardent desire

Sure, you can borrow it Arden....just make sure I get it back


Nice dreaming here this afternoon

 

[Arden]

Walking the streets of Ybor City by moonlight, hand in hand

 

[it_matters]

Good Clean Fun.

 

[sinnamongyrl]

All of those firsts
the first kiss
the first time you hold me
the walk to the car
once in the car
the walk to our room(i love the way that sounds)
looking into your eyes,,the first time you enter me,,,,,,,
soo soo many many more.......

 

[it_matters]

Walking the streets of Ybor City by moonlight, hand in hand

Thought this was in Eastern Europe... But hand-in-hand, geography almost doesn't matter. What's an Ybor City favorite?

 

[Abner Devereaux]

What, or whom are you daydreaming of right now?




Today . . . It's hoping I get to spend The Holidays with some old friends that I have shared some great times with in the past.

 

[Arden]

Thought this was in Eastern Europe... But hand-in-hand, geography almost doesn't matter. What's an Ybor City favorite?

Ybor (E-bor) City is a small community on the north side of Tampa, built in the late 1800s as a Cuban cigar manufacturing community. Athough the immigrant working families are long gone, the extraordinary architectural elements from the past keep the community alive... brick buildings with wrought iron porches still grace worn cobblestone streets bordred with granite curbs. If you close your eyes and dream, you can still detect the aroma of fine Cuban cigars emanating from the old city square...

Somewhat Bohemian in nature today, it's a an oasis for artists, musicians and incredible food. Mmm... the lamb gyros from the little place on 9th Ave are awesome... Cuban roast pork with garlic, yellow rice and black beans garnished with chopped green onion from Carmine's is nothing short of heavenly. I had my first visit to a Spaghetti Warehouse with Soron this last trip (when we saw Springsteen play at the Forum in Tampa) and their food is excellent. Give me some angel hair pasta, a nice salad and a slice of bread and I'm one happy camper.

My favorite place, however, was simply walking next to Him, my hand in His... everything else pales in comparison. Sometimes, the simple things in life touch your heart the most of all...

 

[Arden]

Today . . . It's hoping I get to spend The Holidays with some old friends that I have shared some great times with in the past.

Hoping that your dreams come true

 

[it_matters]

My favorite place, however, was simply walking next to Him, my hand in His... everything else pales in comparison. Sometimes, the simple things in life touch your heart the most of all...

A beautiful daydream-com-true...

 

[Arden]

Nestled within His arms in front of the fireplace as the snow falls... soft fur rug, warm skin traced knowingly with velvet-like fingertips... tender kisses exchanged as the dancing flames of passion warm both body and soul...

 

[Guttergoddess]

Saturday of Thanksgiving weekend.

Gypzie finally deciding to cum up for a visit

The VERY nice guy I met on Friday night...and when he's gonna join us.

 

[Arden]

Daydreaming~

~ of how the entire world disappears without regret when we are together

~ of our time together last week, and of so many beautiful moments shared

~ the incredible emotions that fill body and soul when her Master places His collar around the neck of His slave… quiet moments, head resting serenely upon His lap… secure within the realm of His dominance and love

~ hot water raining down upon two bodies entwined, tenderly aroused… spun around, hands on hips guiding the way… two enraptured by possession of body, mind and soul… slowly sliding, again and again, consumed by flames of passion and need… strong hand meets soft flesh with resounding slaps, urging release… wild spasms grasp the beast as it revels in the wicked wetness of love… words uttered that touch the soul…

~ the sheer intensity that brought her to her knees, yet she continued serving with sweet abandon… heaven found as toe-curling explosions rocket the sky, and flood her being with His most precious gift of all…

~ His body held close… the beast resting within; its hunger sated… two hearts beat as one, filled with profound feelings of adoration and love…

~ the precious warmth found within His arms while drifting off to sleep

~ tender kisses, peaceful repose

~ heavenly bliss found within the arms of ones Master... anything less is simply daydreaming

 

[MrFantasyMan]

~ of how the entire world disappears without regret when we are together

~ of our time together last week, and of so many beautiful moments shared

~ the incredible emotions that fill body and soul when her Master places His collar around the neck of His slave… quiet moments, head resting serenely upon His lap… secure within the realm of His dominance and love

~ hot water raining down upon two bodies entwined, tenderly aroused… spun around, hands on hips guiding the way… two enraptured by possession of body, mind and soul… slowly sliding, again and again, consumed by flames of passion and need… strong hand meets soft flesh with resounding slaps, urging release… wild spasms grasp the beast as it revels in the wicked wetness of love… words uttered that touch the soul…

~ the sheer intensity that brought her to her knees, yet she continued serving with sweet abandon… heaven found as toe-curling explosions rocket the sky, and flood her being with His most precious gift of all…

~ His body held close… the beast resting within; its hunger sated… two hearts beat as one, filled with profound feelings of adoration and love…

~ the precious warmth found within His arms while drifting off to sleep

~ tender kisses, peaceful repose

~ heavenly bliss found within the arms of ones Master... anything less is simply daydreaming

Beautiful words and expressions of love Arden...your Master should be proud...

 

[it_matters]

Arden, you being you is the greatest argument for dom/subs I have ever seen...

~ of how the entire world disappears without regret when we are together

~ of our time together last week, and of so many beautiful moments shared

~ the incredible emotions that fill body and soul when her Master places His collar around the neck of His slave… quiet moments, head resting serenely upon His lap… secure within the realm of His dominance and love

~ hot water raining down upon two bodies entwined, tenderly aroused… spun around, hands on hips guiding the way… two enraptured by possession of body, mind and soul… slowly sliding, again and again, consumed by flames of passion and need… strong hand meets soft flesh with resounding slaps, urging release… wild spasms grasp the beast as it revels in the wicked wetness of love… words uttered that touch the soul…

~ the sheer intensity that brought her to her knees, yet she continued serving with sweet abandon… heaven found as toe-curling explosions rocket the sky, and flood her being with His most precious gift of all…

~ His body held close… the beast resting within; its hunger sated… two hearts beat as one, filled with profound feelings of adoration and love…

~ the precious warmth found within His arms while drifting off to sleep

~ tender kisses, peaceful repose

~ heavenly bliss found within the arms of ones Master... anything less is simply daydreaming

 

[Arden]

Sleepless in MI due to a long evening nap...

Thank you both for your kind words. It is an honor to belong to Him, something so incredibly beautiful that it almost defies expression by the means of written word. Yet love, in it's most pure form plays but a small part in the scheme of things. Absolute devotion, the strength to persevere despite all odds and the neverending desire for personal growth as His love and collared slave mean so much more... and that's only the beginning

 

[Arden]

~ Of January arriving, bringing with it the promise of a full week of cherished time together at long last

~ Of precious moments spent with the One whose collar encircles my neck each night, the One that guides my heart and completes soul

~ Of strong arms surrounding me as he holds His slave close to his heart once again, and that sweet glimpse of heaven that can only be found within the quiet strength of Master’s gentle kiss

~ Of tender moments shared together on a cozy rug by firelight, the stars in midnight sky echoing the silent twinkles of white light illuminating the Christmas tree

~ Of the rich morning sunlight streaming through the Eastern window…two bodies blissfully entwined under a mound of fleece blankets… soft whispers and warm kisses welcoming the dawn of a new day

~ Of getting away to ‘our’ cabin in the woods for two blessed days together... priceless time alone as Master and slave, without children or other worldly interruptions... the fireplace lending its glowing warmth as pure white snowflakes drift lazily down to the ground, gifting the world with a beautiful blanket of snow embedded with tiny crystals of light

~ Of celebrating the first anniversary of our Collaring Ceremony, which so lovingly bound two hearts as One

~ Of candles burning and the sweet scent of vanilla incense filling the air as we speak our vows during Our Recommitment Ceremony... and the incredible feelings of strength and devotion shared while renewing our pledge to each other as Master, and His slave

~ Of dancing together afterward, heart to heart... special tracks of music He has chosen for the ceremony playing softly in the background

~ Of resting peacefully within His arms as we drift off to sleep... the old cabin walls illuminated by thousands of stars that blanket the clear Northern sky under the rich velvet darkness of night

~ Of Two hearts, One soul… bound irrevocably until the end of time

 

[Arden]

~ Falling asleep within His strong arms, then waking up and making beautiful love together...









Thank you for sharing such precious thoughts to dream on, Master... I Love You!

 

[Arden]

Two roses
One of deep scarlet and the other pure white
A length of chain, a burning flame
Precious words from the heart
Blood red teardrops combine
Binding two souls forever, as One
Renewal
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[Arden]

January 04, 2006

~ And take My hand as we walk into the night ~

​

 

[Arden]

One heart, one soul, one dream~

Be still, My love...

rest quietly within these loving arms
while soothful songs of night bid sweet repose
your tender lips still ripe with passion
as soft green eyes fall gently closed
and slumber, in peaceful interlude unfolds

Be still, My love...

as My voice, in sultry whispers settle
upon the pale moonlight painted in your hair
and dream secure My love, within the knowledge
that wherever This soul may wander,
so does that of My beloved
and Two hearts burn as One, entwined forever there

Be still, My love...

sleep blessed within the heaven of My dreams
for you are now, and always shall be Mine
in the house where My strength and spirit dwell
where your faith and devotion do so honor This man
and with These hands, your precious heart I will guide
in sweet surrender, My one forever... until the end of time



His Arden ​

 

[asian_princess]

Arden, you being you is the greatest argument for dom/subs I have ever seen...

- seconding that