I love his grey hairs, mixed w/ black – to me, age represents wisdom. Like a true Alpha Veteran (My “lion king”). His devious smile, his tall muscular physique, and his aggressive lifestyle – captures me in an infinite cycle of LUST. We surpass pleasure to meet the boundaries of ecstasy.
Sometimes I feel like he represents the part of me that longs to be immortally free – forever young and true. I see a youth in him that he doesn’t see in himself. Life is hard so, why shouldn’t grey hairs be worn as a symbol of strength, wisdom, and pride !?
The way he worships every part of me, makes me weak – and his eyes make me submit to his will. If he cannot see how I adore and worship, the secret parts of him (that he may not acknowledge) – then I refuse to help him see it!
The more I resist, the stronger he gets – resistance is futile! The image of the perfect man, who takes care of his family and his woman. He treats me like a QUEEN but, loves me like a freak in the sheets. I love it! I can still feel his sweat pouring over my body, taking every inch of him deeper and deeper.
He towers over me like a giant, dwarfing my height and my thoughts. Tempting me to act before I think and fueling my perversions. He takes me from Smart to Smut! Making me scream and squeal is just the icing on his cake.
Once again, my dreams are filled with submissive delights. Switching out of my Dominant Role to be a better woman to my man. Wanting him to fulfill his role as my “Daddy Dom”, wielding discipline with every heavy-handed smack to my redboned ass. Working a sweet rhythm onto my cherry red ass, while he pumps his long fingers into my wetness. Tasting my sweet cunt juices from his fingers to his mouth.