Tag: Meditation

I want you to know me more [f]

why?

this simple one word question can unravel the depths of many intricate experiences, yet we often don’t give these answers an opportunity to bubble up.

why am i here?
what do i want?
what do i NEED?

these prompts play a big role in my day to day personal life, my business, my relationships, and how i choose to interact with the world

i believe my purpose on this planet is to empower others to BE more of who they truly area, and to light the path towards a feel good life on their own terms

… so how TF does that fit in here?

well, i’m the exact same person here as i am in all of the other pockets of my life

this platform is simply another lens – a different spotlight under which i can unveil another layer of ME, and express myself in a space that is more accepting of hedonism and desires

i am still me, sharing about my life and storytelling with the intention of sprinkling more joy and fun into this world!

i am a real human behind these words, photos and videos. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 3b – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Dubcon] [Les] [Plot heavy]

*Continuing from part A*

*”I´ve felt your mojo, son, and it permeates my members. While I was laying next to your mother, I could have sworn I heard Nicole on that pillow, screaming in satisfaction. Well, she is repaying it to you,” Mr. Yoon said. He and Peter did high five. They had no reservations about us in the kitchen understanding their manly dialogue. Mrs. Yoon was working as a wind, bending her figure in the same black apron with white lacing as I was wearing. Thanks to our combined strength, we baked a full sheet of elephant-shaped cookies and put cranberry spread on them.*

*”We are exchanging our men today,” Mrs.Yoon said and gave me a dish for her husband. I was stepping behind her on the way to the sitting room. We bowed, and I passed my load to an excited old man.*

*”Very good, girl,” Mr. Yoon said after eating two cookies. “I would never forbid Peter from sharing the bed with you.”*

*”No,” I laughed. ” That is the modern´s wife privilege and an instrument of power.”*

*Mr. Yoon sniffed. “When a wife is talking about her power, she is robbing her husband.”* Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 3a – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Dubcon] [Les] [Plot heavy]

**Nicole**

I was sitting in front of the mirror, wearing only a scrappy piece of clothing that wasn´t in the picture – the black thong with glittering daisy bloom on the broader side.

Patricia looked over my shoulder and gave a long whistle as if my boobs could compare favorably with hers.

“Your innocence is deceitful, Nicole,” she said. “Mr. White is scattershot that he hasn´t sent you the gown, just some minisculities, but I think he is sewing the finest wedding dress.”

“And I would be making the groom suite? My soon-to-be mother-in-law has done all the work. I won´t leave the side of her son!”

Patricia opened the green lipstick, a second item White passed on, to be received by the hand he asked for in marriage.

“I will draw you little waves. Let him not get tired of you.”

“And I don´t wish that since…?”

“Since Paladins have connections and White shouldn´t overhear your fiancé´s first name. Trying to look like your mind is elsewhere? He will search for the other charmer. You will be free of James but robbed of Peter, who in turn will lose….” She quickly spread her arms, fluttering them like a bird learning to fly. Read more »

My ex refused to let me orgasm and used me for her pleasure [MF]

Part 2 of my adventures with Sarah.Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/)

After my last walk encounter I knew that I wanted more of Sarah. Nobody else could seduce me like she could and leave me with my mind running circles around her. She had got a new phone number and wasn’t on social media, and after our last unexpected encounter I completely forgot to get her new number.

She had a way of making me nervous. I used to get nervous every time that I picked up the phone to call her and nervous before seeing her but somehow as soon as I saw her all of that melts away and I’m drawn in by her big dark eyes and sparkling laughter.

She has a way of being casually sexy, seemingly unaware of how her low-cut tops and short skirts drive me mad until she catches me staring and then her naughty side would sparkle as she giggled. Read more »

The Ways of Lust Ch. 04 [M30s/F30s]

[Find the previous chapters here](https://www.reddit.com/user/ApexOfLust/comments/vlwyhp/sex_story_index/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***

“Harder, baby…” Michelle begged. She was on her hands and knees on my bed, backed up to the edge. I stood behind her, my hands digging into the thick flesh of her hips, my pelvis slapping her ass as I drove my cock in and out of her warm, wet pussy.

Determined to give her everything she wanted, I picked up the pace.

“Yess…yess,” she approved. “Fuck me, baby…fuck me…”

The flesh of her ass rippled as my pelvis pounded her asscheeks. The wet sound of my cock sliding frictionlessly into her slippery hole was music to my ears.

She was on the pill, but I still felt obliged to announce, “I’m gonna cum, baby…” It came out as a gasp.

“Cum in me,” she pleaded. “Give it to me…”

And I did. Each successive thrust dumped more of my sticky load into her. Her hand went to her clit and, with a few quick circles, she was there as well. She rubbed and spanked her love button, the proof of her climax in the way her toes curled and asshole winked in confused ecstasy. Read more »

My ex used me for her own pleasure and wouldn’t let me cum [FM] (Sarah pt. 2)

Part 2 of my adventures with Sarah.
Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vu8dwj/how_a_walk_around_the_neighbourhood_ended_up_with/)

After my last walk encounter I knew that I wanted more of Sarah. Nobody else could seduce me like she could and leave me with my mind running circles around her. She had got a new phone number and wasn’t on social media, and after our last unexpected encounter I completely forgot to get her new number.

She had a way of making me nervous. I used to get nervous every time that I picked up the phone to call her and nervous before seeing her but somehow as soon as I saw her all of that melts away and I’m drawn in by her big dark eyes and sparkling laughter.

She has a way of being casually sexy, seemingly unaware of how her low-cut tops and short skirts drive me mad until she catches me staring and then her naughty side would sparkle as she giggled. Read more »

The Ways of Lust Ch. 01 [MF]

***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***

She was just a friend but you wouldn’t know it by the way her thick thighs wrapped around my head, pulling my face into her slightly hairy mound. I couldn’t hear her whimper with her legs smashed against my ears but I could feel her quiver as my tongue circled and flicked her engorged clit.

Michelle was a coworker I had gotten to know since she started working at the same mediation firm as me. She was a single mother of Italian descent and wasn’t looking for a serious relationship. But even noncommittal single moms need to get off.

She was pretty, with thick brown hair, light brown eyes, and olive skin. But what really drew my attention was her wide hips and thick thighs. At a company dinner, she had worn a tight red dress that showed off her curves and I took the opportunity to chat her up.

Nothing happened that night, and I started to think it never would until Michelle came to my office one day and asked if I would be interested in something “casual.” Of course, I agreed immediately, but I was also interested to know why she picked me. Read more »

Hypnosis and the Hound IV

Chains of the Mind

They say the worst chains are the ones we forge in our own mind. I don’t know why that image has been resonating with me so powerfully lately, but I think it must be true. I never noticed how badly I was burdened by them, how much I was bound by them, until I met Michael and his hypnotherapy began to free me from them.

I looked in the mirror after my shower. I was fifty two years old, not in the same shape that I was when I left the infantry, but three daughters had left me with even rounder breasts and ass than I had before, and I was always on the Jessica Rabbit side of buxom. My long hair was still red, but you could see silver threads here and there in it if you looked hard enough. I used to. I used to worry that time was marching on, and I no longer loved the person I saw in the mirror. I no longer lusted for life, no longer charged the next day like a wolf running down prey, but trudged into it like a drone. Read more »

The Freedom of Desire – Part One

I sent her the text around noon:

“Ambassador Hotel, Downtown. 7pm sharp! Go to the front desk and tell them you have a reservation under ‘Pandora’.”

I instructed the front desk staff to give her a room number and key, and to phone me when she was on the way up.

They called at 7:01.

One point for punctuality.

About three minutes later, I heard the door in the adjoining room open. “I sat back and watched her on the camera I had sat on the nightstand. She never noticed it. She just smiled and stepped closer to the bed, and her gift.

It was a large black box with a high gloss finish tied with thin red lines of silk crisscrossing it, binding it tightly. She sat her small clutch on the nightstand, pulled free the small white envelope from the crimson silk web, opened it, and read the first of many instructions.

“Clean. Dress. Wait to be summoned.”

She took off a small waist length coat, tossed it onto the bed, stepped out of flip-flop sandals, and moved out of the view of the camera. I could hear the shower come to life through the thin walls. That was actually one of the reasons I chose this venue. Read more »

Morning Masturbation Meditation- Spiritual/Witchcraft

She wanted to further her practice in connecting spiritually to the Earth so she decided to do her morning meditation in the nude. As she sat down, the morning grass still damp with dew gently tickle her anus and vagina. She takes a few deep cleansing breaths to geound herself into the space. A cool breeze makes her nipples hard and erect. The sun’s warm rays caress her skin, giving her goosebumps and a tingling feeling spreads across her body. She continued through her sun salutation yoga practice noticing when she bends over the pleasant warmth of the sun on her anus.

As she entered shivasana she could not help but think about the pleasant sensations she felt. Soon her own vagina was warm and damp like the ground beneath her. She entered a deep trance like state through focusing her breath. Feeling it enter and exit her body while her chest rose and fell. She felt as if she has melted into the Earth and was breathing in sync with Mother Nature. She could not ignore the pulsing feeling between her legs activating her root Chakra. The energy she felt was immense as it gradually built up inside her. She felt a primal and animalistic urge inside her. She wanted – no she NEEDED to be closer to the Earth. Read more »