Hair

Yesterday evening, as on all Thursdays, Princess arrived at my/our place around 22:00 to spend the night with me.

We like to talk for a while before going to bed and more often than not we make love before falling asleep in each other’s arms.

Princess and I sat on the couch and at some point she asked me for a kiss.
“Sure”, I told her, grabbing Princess by her hair and pulling her face close to mine.
I am still astonished with Princess’ reaction when I do this. Princess is almost instantly in total submission mode.
It is delicious kissing my love like that, holding her head by the hair. I can tell she is already on her way, preparing herself to climb the high cliffs of intense gratification.

When we make love, Princess and I are two entangled bodies, lying on our sides facing each other. My hand buried in her hair.  Pushing Princess away or pulling her close against me while I relentlessly pound her wet core.

Maybe just holding her face a few inches from mine so I can watch the gaze in her beautiful eyes change when I fuck her to a climax.
“Don’t”, I hiss, feeling how her womanhood clamps around my dick. She is so close to orgasming.

I stop for a moment and start again, driving myself in and out of what is mine.
Her juices now running abundantly over my thighs are soaking the sheets.

I have found something new and it drives Princess crazy. It almost immediately sky-rockets her into the oblivion of an extremely intense orgasm. Her convulsions surge around my cock.
Yes, Princess loses it when I push a finger or even two in her mouth.
“Suck”, I order her, my voice low and deep.
“Make me proud girl and suck!”
While I move them slowly in and out her tongue flicks around my fingertips.
“SUCK!”

Like a hot fist her core closes firmly around my cock.
Princess trembles, shakes and whines as her sweet juices splash against my belly and thighs.
Her body relaxes while she emits long groans, her mouth searching mine.
“Thank you Milord” she sighs.
We kiss.
We hold each other close.
We become one.
We are one, Princess and I.

Photo by Manako - Model : Yuliya - Rigger : Oleg Gerasimov Via Shibari in Russia on Facebook
Photo by Manako – Model : Yuliya – Rigger : Oleg Gerasimov
Via Shibari in Russia on Facebook

11 thoughts on “Hair”

  1. You said something in this post that rings very true: We are one, Princess and I.

    That is something in this relationship that rings true for most if not all of us, there comes a point that the lines blur and one melds into the other. It is a beautiful blissful state.

    1. Dear Sir,
      It is not only magic and blissful but also the first time I have ever been so very close with a partner.
      Have a great weekend Sir and may every day hereafter be a happy one for you and Kayla.
      Much love to you both!
      Franco

  2. Mr Boli- what an amazing collection of accolades you’ve used to describe your bond. The relationship you have with your precious Princess sounds so similar to that of Mynx and I. It is refreshing to hear how profoundly you love and care for her, and how much this facet adds to the dynamic of your D/s relationship.

    Simply beautiful…

    -Mynx’s Sir (Tom Wolf)

    1. Sir,
      Thank you for you kind reply. Indeed the love we share, like you both do too, is such an incredible experience I still have to pinch myself in the morning so I know I am not dreaming.
      Have a nice weekend!
      Franco

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