Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)

The back... while He’s away...

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How He sounds as the breath
Comes harder for us both
And how a touch of His hand
Can drive me wild with lust,
Or quell any negative thoughts that rise.

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How, when His lips touch mine
That first time
After time apart,
I always happily crumble
With incoherence.

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How the sound of His voice
Whispering one word
Against my shoulder
Before He bites
Makes everything else disappear.

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Like you thoughts and words. Nice back view of that tie, hiding the loose ends neatly is difficult but you managed it fine.
 
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The back... while He’s away...

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Very impressive self-bondage, on an equally impressive body! I especially like how the rope is run tightly between your legs and between your cheeks. Bravo! :D
 
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Like you thoughts and words. Nice back view of that tie, hiding the loose ends neatly is difficult but you managed it fine.

Thoughts and words are all I can do to keep myself focused while He’s so far. Sometimes, while He’s this physical distance, I can feel closer to Him than ever.

The ends and how long this particular rope is we’re giving me trouble. I might need to get a 30 yard piece... *wonders if this is something feasible for the weekend*


Very impressive self-bondage, on an equally impressive body! I especially like how the rope is run tightly between your legs and between your cheeks. Bravo! :D

Thanks. All I see when I look at the pictures are what I can do better next time... (and also how His hands would feel running over a completed tie)
 
The back... while He’s away...

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How He sounds as the breath
Comes harder for us both
And how a touch of His hand
Can drive me wild with lust,
Or quell any negative thoughts that rise.

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How, when His lips touch mine
That first time
After time apart,
I always happily crumble
With incoherence.

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How the sound of His voice
Whispering one word
Against my shoulder
Before He bites
Makes everything else disappear.

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Always a pleasure to see that view, young lady! 💋
 
As you know,
I’ve been looking at tutorials
For self ties.
I’ve been through a sea of YouTube videos,
And I have to say,
I’ve watched THIS one more than a couple times
Because the sounds
And the way the bottom can’t help himself:
You see his face change and it’s
Like being transported into that feeling
Of being sensuously untied,
The rope traveling across sensitive skin,
The safety of the top’s hand holding him tight.
It’s lovely without trying to be...

And educational too! ;)
 
As you know,
I’ve been looking at tutorials
For self ties.
I’ve been through a sea of YouTube videos,
And I have to say,
I’ve watched THIS one more than a couple times
Because the sounds
And the way the bottom can’t help himself:
You see his face change and it’s
Like being transported into that feeling
Of being sensuously untied,
The rope traveling across sensitive skin,
The safety of the top’s hand holding him tight.
It’s lovely without trying to be...

And educational too! ;)

I watched this through too and can see the devotion in the eyes of the bottom, and found it interesting that once his hands had been released he never moved them until his top moved them for him.
 
Do you ever get that feeling you’re being watched? :eek: 💜

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That’s the final straw: I’m turning the heater on.

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(Also, YAY! Closer to soon. :heart:)
 
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I could look at your ass for days and never be bored. I wish I could touch it.
 
That’s the final straw: I’m turning the heater on.

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(Also, YAY! Closer to soon. :heart:)

You bring the heat here dear girl, and as always it is most lovely to bask in. I hope you have a most wonderful soon....I am sure you will x
 
The back... while He’s away...

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How He sounds as the breath
Comes harder for us both
And how a touch of His hand
Can drive me wild with lust,
Or quell any negative thoughts that rise.

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How, when His lips touch mine
That first time
After time apart,
I always happily crumble
With incoherence.

While He’s away,
I think about how He feels close.
How the sound of His voice
Whispering one word
Against my shoulder
Before He bites
Makes everything else disappear.

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Beautiful! I love the ropes!
 
The back... while He’s away...

Yes but who you have in his absence is much better than a substitute.
 
Kiss of an Angel 1

...They never saw
As she turned
And walked away
From the group,
Into the darkening forest.
 
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Kiss of an Angel 2

The story was made clearer,
And yet still murky,
About what really happened
When they found her
Months later,
After search parties had
Exhausted resources
And given up.
 
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Kiss of an Angel 3

She had been drawn away,
Or at least that is how it felt,
From the group
By something
In the shadows of the trees:
A half-hidden, unbelievably beautiful,
And yet seemingly sullen face
With eyes that told her
To follow.
 
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