If a writer falls in love with you, you will never die.

If a writer falls in love with you, you will never die. If I fall in love with you, I might barrow bits and pieces of your body. Don't worry I'll give them back. Yet you got to admit that girl in the romance story wears your hair just right. The boy's eyes light up his face just the way yours does when you're laughing. That villain will use your "I win", cat-got-the-cream smirk that I love. If I fall in love with you and your missing your favorite pair of shoes it might be because their on page nine being worn by a sexy high school teacher. If that dress I love on you can't be found.

Relax I know just where it is. You can find it being worn to a young girls first prom. If I fall in love with you, you habits will be copied. Yes I know you bite your lip when you needy, so does she. Yeah know how you clean when you nervous? Well he's practically the neatest nervous wreak I've ever written.

If a writer falls in love with you, you will never be bored. You may find me telling you all about the man who siting across from me on the bus. Did you know he use to be a super hero? I might keep odd times. I might disappear into my library for days at a time, don't fret when I return it'll be with kisses and love.

Coffee is my favorite food. My hands change color from peach, to blue, to red, and to black daily. I'll leave love notes for you where you least expect it. I'll sign them with tittles you didn't know I had. Yes I am a professional Googler, thank you for noticing. And when we're alone, and the lights are turn down low I'll spin a tale of naughty girls and naughtier uncles. I'll tell you things that'll make you blush. If a writer falls in love with you. you will never be bored.

That I can promise. I can also promise you will be transferred from story to story long after your time. For if a writer falls in love with you, you will never die.

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Slowly Cumming by Kayla Lords

Kayla Lords never fails to write something worth drooling over. She is a fabulous writer and blogger. If this is doing it for you like it does for me, go check her out. Links below. Kayla says "I spent years not masturbating, thinking I was unable to orgasm. At the age of 32, I discovered how wrong I was. I've discovered a lot about myself in the past year, but I am still amazed at what I can do to my own body..."

I wanted it to last.  I needed it to be intense.  I  had to let off a little steam.

I spent a good hour priming myself - reading about Doms and subs, looking at pictures that seemed more fantasy than reality.

As I walked upstairs, I was already wet and dripping.

I lay down in bed, and my hands caressed my breasts, rubbing my nipples.  I cupped my breasts, feeling their weight in my hands.  I smiled.  He loves the feel of them in his hands. Thinking of his hands on my body, I felt my cunt pulse.

One hand rubbed my nipple, while the other found my hot, wet core.  I pulled my legs up to my chest and dipped my fingers into the liquid heat of my pussy.  I lazily drew circles around my lips.  My free hand pinched my nipples; my hips bucked in response.

Two fingers slipped in to my cunt - not enough.  A third followed, and then a fourth.  I moved my hand in and out, feeling the silky smoothness clamp down around my hand.  I ground my clit into my palm.

"Yesssss!" I hissed.

My hips moved back and forth, pressing into my palm.  I needed satisfaction - now.  But I wanted the anticipation.

I pulled my hand out of my pussy and found my clit.  The hood was slick and silky smooth.  I rubbed my clit as slowly as I could manage.  Long moments passed and I felt the heat, the fire, building in my core. 

 My hand moved slightly faster.  My hips moved in time with my hand.  My head thrashed back and forth.  

My back arched; my legs shook.  Finally, I exploded.  Bright lights shined behind my closed eyes.  My hand was soaked.

Good night to me.

Her blog  http://kaylalords.wordpress.com/

Her twitter http://www.twitter.com/KaylaLords

Update

First things first. I had a short version of I love you like a sister sent to a awesome blog that is basically a collection of many peoples stories. It's posted there so if you want to go check it out click here. http://www.contentexotic.co/running-into-her-room/. Next don't forget me a Kayla Lords are doing a blog swap this Sunday! http://kaylalords.wordpress.com/ This is her blog A Sexual Being.

I know I haven't been posting much smut lately. I've been kinda out of it. Hopefully this weekend I can back into it. Wish me luck! Love you all!

Guest blogger

Happy Monday! I'm so excited that we got some rain here! The minute I woke to the sound of it I ran outside. I just stood there letting the rain soak me, and wash away all of the icky things. Sadly there was icky things to wash away. On to happier things! One of my favorite bloggers and I are going to have a blog swap!  Basically that means I'm posting on her blog for a day and she is posting on mine.

The oh-so-loved-by-me blogger is -drum roll please- Kayla Lords! And the crowd goes wild! XD She is very talented in the art of written word, passionate, and sexy. Read her blog A Sexual Being http://kaylalords.wordpress.com/. We'll be swapping blogs this Sunday. Don't forget to check me out there, and check her out here. You won't regret it. ;)

So as you know I'm in Texas and not with Sir. Sigh... But in effort to keep myself busy I've doing lots of shopping, writing, even some other creative stuff, and masturbating. Lots and lots of that. Is it safe to say I blame Tumblr? I only brought two vibs and some lube with me, so I've been getting rather creative. Oh the things you can do with household objects! Tehe one of these days I'll have to write it all down. Anyway I hope your all here bright-eyed and horny Sunday for Kayla. Don't be afraid to tell me what you think after, should I keep doing blog swaps or is it boring? Love you guys lots!

Happy fourth of July!

Just wanted to tell you all happy fourth! If tomorrow night rolls around, you don't have anything to do, and you want to hear a bedtime story. One of my Tumblr friends reads them. ( I hear theres Dr. Suess!!) Go check it out. He'll post links and times tomorrow.  http://dominantlife.tumblr.com/  That's about it tonight. I'm tired and Sir is at home lighting fireworks with friends, sigh. I need a group hug.

Catch up

So my lovelies I'm in the hottest place I've ever been to. Ladies and gentlemen welcome to Texas! Not. Humidity and heat is so not cute on me. Yet I will live with it. You know why? Dear old Daddy. Its about that time of year I have to come visit him. Speaking of hims... I wish Sir could have come with me. Oh well another time. I must say we are fairly good at stay connected over long distances; especially with the internet and cell phones. 

Me and Sir were having some very interesting conversations last night. Lately we've been thinking about taking on a third. Preferably a submissive girl. Our issue is we have a hard enough time arranging threesomes, much less someone to take on 24/7. And if it would even be fair taking on someone else when we don't live together. Questions, questions... That wasn't only one of the things we talked about, we also had a lovely convo about cages, jail cells, and other such things. Its one of my biggest fantasies to be locked in a jail cell for days at a time, completely dependent on my Sir. Food, water, bathes, and clothes is all His responsibility. Not mine. 

Sounds extremely relaxing... Wow okay just thinking about that...  Did I just said being locked in a jail cell for days possibly naked, possibly starved, and very likely used is relaxing? Yep that sounds about right :D We had the idea of having a point system during this time. I would start out with no privileges. No clothes, no bed, minimum food, and uncomfortable showers. Then if I'm good work our way up to those things and maybe more. ( I'm trying to talk him into an unlimited amount of coloring books. Cross your fingers!) 

I think we were also talking a little about testing me on the lessons I've learned.  We would keep the points in chalk on the wall so its obvious where I'm at, at all times. Honestly I would love all of the things above, my only set back would be that being alone like that would scare and bore me very quickly. So that's something to work through. Other then that, bring it on! Lol.  So that's whats been on our deliciously sexy minds. 

Oh one more thing! I'm looking for covers for my novella, if anyone can help me out in anyway if that pleas email me. Thanks in advance!

Theater anal

The theater was dark and the smell of popcorn was in the air. Vibrator already inside me. My heart already pounding in my chest. I had no clue what was to come of me. On screen the movie had already started, the remote was in his hand this time. Reaching down he pulls up my skirt, leaving the only thing between me and his skillful fingers...my panties.

Which he pushes aside, he pulls out the egg - wet with my juices- and only spares me a glance before he pushes it into a much naughtier hole. With remote still in hand he turns it on, I hold my breath to hold in the gasp of surprise. He teases me turning it up and down randomly all the while demanding I pay attention to the movie.

Quite a high order if you ask me. He leans over and whispers in my ear to take off my panties. I lift my bottom and slide off my silky black panties and hand them over to him. He thanks me by rubbing them against my clit.

(This is still unfinished, I challenged my sir to hack my account....never again will she doubt my hacking abilities)