What a lovely way to be welcomed home—I’ve just received some delightful gifts from dear M., who told me he’d put together a “care package” from my wishlist. And a very special one it was indeed, including all sorts of stimulation for…well, my mind, of course. (Really—what else were you thinking I could possibly mean, cuties?)
Now, deep-thinking M. and I have shared some rather substantive conversations. After all, as I’ve noted before, cockteasing with me always begins at the mental level. In fact, many of you would say that that element is never absent from your sessions with me!
Mmm, it’s no wonder that you often tell me how deeply fulfilling your time with me is. How can it not be, when it caresses you on so many levels?
Speaking of gifts, I’ll share another that especially moved me. In fact, M., as a rather fine amateur poet himself, can probably appreciate this gesture: my adorable sissybaby Susie wrote me a very special piece to try and express her gratitude for our last sensual phone sex experience. I’ve gotten her permission to reprint it, and it will end this post.
First, though, as long as I’m mentioning my sissybabies and other adult babies, I’ll share a bit of news. Starting this week, I’ll resume posting regularly to my special blog just for them! What this means is that my blogging will now be spread among three locations: here (of course); my extraordinarily popular mindfucking blog (see the link in my signature!); and my adult-babies blog. Now that I’ll be sharing my energies more evenly among the three blogs, I’ll bet that all of my fans will be able to find something to interest them…
So, then, to Susie’s poem of appreciation! Be warned: it’s not overtly kinky, though certainly Susie’s experiences with me are! But it is a very special expression of just how meaningful your time with me can become.
landing in my ear,
blowing out my lit candle,
smoke rising as sole evaporating evidence
that you were there.
with words brushed on so lightly.
Are they really being applied?
Or are they as dust
slowly, slowly settling on my soul?
Let them pile and accumulate
and fix me there
until I am found hence as a fossil,
long gone,
who came upon a force
he could not escape.
(Thanks again, baby Susie, for your sweet willingness to let me share that here! Kisses from your inexorable goddess…)
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Delightful poetry there, Ms. Natalie! How very sweet of your sissy!
It is, isn’t it, Ms. Stephanie? I do love how multitalented my sweeties are…