More Moore

Tempting me from the shadows you whisper promises to me offering to kiss my skin like a lovers warm breath luring me with memories I offer you my flesh you…

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Pretty Titty

Yes I know I am late to the party on this topic but it has been a busy month but as the saying goes, better late than never. I think…

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Gather me

Gather me in your mind Encase me with your touch Gentle, soft, flesh Waiting For release from Waiting For your sin to gather on me        

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Spring Fever

“It’s spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you’ve got it, you want—oh, you don’t quite know what it is you do want, but it…

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Carpet the earth

Beneath the trees in the woods perfectly little bells of blue carpet the earth. The sun punches through the soft canopy of the new spring leaves illuminating little patches of…

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Shadows and form

“The beginnings and ends of shadow lie between the light and darkness and may be infinitely diminished and infinitely increased. Shadow is the means by which bodies display their form.…

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Footnote

Last week I was all about knife play, this week things have shifted to slutty librarians. On Wednesday I wrote my Kink of the Week post about glasses and in…

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The belt way

Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men? The Shadow knows… The sound of the belt buckle as he undoes it and the distinctive noise of it sliding…

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Making a point

If you read my post on Wednesday, The Edge of Desire, you will know that my mind has been full of dark and delicious knife play thoughts this week. When…

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