Tonight I hurt my Mistress’s heart. I feel so sad for the way I acted and regret not being open with her. She is such a loving and understand woman. I wish I could have just told her what was on my mind and shared it with her instead of keeping it close. I know she would have even encouraged me. I’m sorry Mistress…
Do expect us women to look the way you do in your images?
Absolutely not. I do understand that most if not all of these images on my blog are greatly touched up and it is not my intension to make any person feel inadequate, myself included. These images are purely fantasy.
I love the way each and every woman looks and feels. I really do. You all hold a different yet unique feminine quality I find irresistible. Be it the way the woman at the coffee shop unknowingly plays with her hair while she reads, the way my wife’s closes her eyes while she smiles, to the way a woman in one of these pictures crosses her legs, your all equal and wonderful through my eyes. Enjoy yourself. You are a beautiful creature.
I have lots of images on my blog but one played an important part in shaping my sexuality. And, it was this image of Michael Michele. She was my go-to woman in a trusty Maxim issue I had in college. I think it was this image that sort of sealed the idea that I had a crush on powerful woman and they should pleased over yourself. I started dating strong, feminist women immediately.
PLEASE share yours!!! Leave me a link! I’m fasicanted to hear what picture or images played a part in developing ones sexuality. Or, maybe its just a picture you can’t stop orgasming to! With there being so many images on Tumblr, I want to know which select ones are the important ones : )
“Today’s clinic is about masturbation Thomas. It’s an important part of a cuckolds life and it should be regular and enjoyable. I know that you have set masturbation time but of course there is nothing wrong with a bit of spontaneous fun if it’s done correctly.” She rummaged in the box. I did have masturbation time at home every 9 o’clock, unless there was nothing else happening, like a visiting lover for Lucy, a visit to the clinic here or hell, even a game I wanted to watch but I kept that to myself.
I was required to undress downstairs and go upstairs to my room naked. I would use a towel to catch my cum which Lucy called my cumforter and I’d bring it down for her to wash straight after and dress again. Lucy felt my cum was gross and didn’t want it on her or anything around her house. Usually I watched porn. Sometimes Lucy’s small but growing collection of home movies. I’d most often be back down in ten minutes.
“You know you are a cuckold and why you are a cuckold. You already follow the black cock view rule don’t you?”
“Yes Dr Ward.” That meant I could only masturbate with black cocks, or images of them in view. That meant I could be watching interracial porn, Lucy with a lover, or had to have an image up on Lucy’s computer, while in bed, masturbating to her favorite porno. In fact I had sometimes had to resort to placing one of Lucy’s dildos on the dresser in front of my bed in order to be able to come when nothing else was at hand. On these occasions Lucy would sometimes watch to ensure my gaze was fixed firmly on the cock as I came. Of course, I preferred videos that featured her own hungry pussy being stretched out by a dark rod.
“Far from being a dirty secret it should be enjoyed openly. Little willies are for wanking. We all know you have one and we all know you do it.”
“Continue wanking,” the doctor ordered, “but I want you to use one finger of the other hand to trace light circles around the backside tip of your willy. You may find that this produces a stronger, more intense orgasm than usual.”
Dr Ward was right. I had a much stronger orgasm than normal. She went on to tell me that little penises often feel more sensitive and pleasurable when stroked with one or two fingers. She was right again. I always made much more noise when Lucy stroked me with two fingers over her whole hand.