hexdragon's blog: "My Writtings"

You played the games you did for your own reasons. Everyone does, the purpose doesn't matter. What matters truly is the "Players" you pull in to play. Make sure you know them and with no under-estimations. Just to explain to you this one that was "Recruited" to play. I'm one who holds no vengeance to the guy; I'll deal the pain with the "Bitch" inside. However know the roll of the dice that’s played and the real mistakes are the moves when you move against my home and violate my home, my finance, my car, and my mental state; now its time for my "Enlistment" into the game YOU choose to create. In a scenario of "D&D" I'm no character; I replace the person running the game, "The Recruiter” so be his name. I make myself “The Dungeon Master" With the planting of treasure, the traps that be set, secret door ways of it all…. for easy escape. Wail I was standing on the space waiting to move, awaiting the chance for my roll of the dice, as I knew would come. I was observing and adjusting notes on all the enlisted players. Most of which against their will to play. As a rule I don't reveal any of my options only the facts and only at my time. However to allow the characters a chance I do allow myself to drop subtle hints of my knowledge and if the characters don't get the gist its not my fault. As a matter of fact at times of my needs I will request help from the "Recruiter" of the game. For the chance to accept the help as a gesture of "Sorry" so I could just bow-out of the game. If the "Recruiter” continues to mess up my accepting an apology, then what continues is deserved. I will wait with patience for my roll of the dice because in the mean time I'm preparing the "Dungeon". Also the "Recruiter” is going to be more at ease and think the moves are all his and safe. With the moves undetected I will let information get to the enemy to allow them security with their "Upper-Hand"; reason – to make it fun for me. Underestimation of me is a fatal mistake in any game. As I shall shake the dice in my hands; the thoughts of security becomes unclear. The dice in the air, the worries are theirs. As I start to let known what I already knew, and now with the worry of what can be done still do not ring clear. By the time my moves are set in place there is no chosen victory across the "Recruiter's" face. Yet I can say its still, "My MOVES"…….

Built in frustration rocks my mine, the feeling of lust purrs with time The soft looks that guide me in, flutters and winks with out sin The touch of the hands that caresses my flesh, turns me to jelly and mesh The pecks of the lips as they tease me whole, why does she persist to touch my soul The flicking of her tongue as she licks my lips, her hands skillfully grabs my hips The desire burning to probe her mouth, to taste the sweetness before I shout As I caress her … feel her cheek, run my hand smoothly around her so meek The grasp of her neck to pull her in, to slip her my tongue she desires and spins The twist and flicks of that kiss indeed, the hot embrace wants to release the seed She raps my tongue and engorges it all, wail I’m in wonder ……. I’m I gonna fall. The heart goes racing my blood to boil, I really hope it don’t foil The feelings increase as I fold, dammed as shit she’s pretty bold This kiss she knows is forbidden Robert Wilson (Provert) – Hexdragon 10/25/2005

My thought last night to fall asleep to…. I lay here thinking, trying to sleep. Taunted with wonder; “why would you want to seduce me”?............... Not being able, with the thought of you…… So laying there in wonder; a seductive hug, those pasting touches, or the way you taunt me with asking for that kiss, and definite to say that soft lick of my lips. With all this I’m a bit slightly aroused, I must say this thought has crossed my brow, the need of sleeping I needed so. So Laying and thinking of you as did …… I started to wrap myself with these warm deep sights. These thoughts of you then faded and turn; to a delightful thought of you laying here for me and you. Laying up against you, my left arm lays tucked under your neck as you lay facing the opposite direction; yet folded to grab firmly under you upper arm. My right arm laying, over your arm, to secure it by a firm grasp on your left shoulder and neck. Both arms cross slightly to confine your breasts. Your right leg bent and mine right behind. A firm snug fit as we lay naked at rest. Pulling your back firmly against my chest as my head lays partly laying upon yours. My noise being able to smell your soft essence; of the love making that still procuress off your neck, with every breath I breath. At the same time every exhale I take, softly brushes your ear. You can faintly hear sweet words of praise and affections wail knowing you’re not really still hearing them because you can tell; our conversations of after thoughts have slowed down their pace, the tight grip I hold …. slowly loosens but still bold, and yet my breath still spills their words… just lightly more and more… as I fall into slumber to dream of you still more. These be “My thought last night,……. To fall asleep to…………………. Repeat for 5 years and hope to repeat many more……………………………………………… Robert Wilson (Provert) – Hexdragon 4/13/2005

Night Heat To embrace you strong and warm; with my arms around you, longing for a kiss. I remove your clothing as you do mine. I lay you on the bed and my mouth just brazes over your lips as I lunge to nibble your neck, an occasional bite, maybe just a bit too hard as I slowly work down your chest. I sink my mouth firm and hard upon your breast, tasting the meat wail I lick your flesh. I move upon your nipple, just to tease it with a flick, to again gnaw upon your cleavage. Your moans are sooo.. precious as it drives me in excitement. Your hands roam across my back with slight caressing nails. On the occasions you run your fingers though my hair but with slight firmness to try and guide my mouth. You feel my wet breath hot on your flesh with the feel of my feasting. I begin to caress down your stomach to your legs. I grab one thigh and softly push it aside, rubbing up your leg. I lovingly caress your pussy, feeling the sweet wetness as I slide my finger, just a bit inside. Still lick and nibbling upon your chest I work my way to your belly, still I tease your sweet pussy with my touch. You know whats to come and you long for my lips to flick your clit, but none the least I make you wait. My finger maneuvers in your now pulsing pussy, flowing in my hand. I slowly approach your inner thighs, licking to my comfort and biting for yours. You try to push my head were You want it, guiding me to your precious treasure. You almost succeed but lost the grip as I lickenly pass over your lips to your other thigh. Now my one hand feeling your side, with a firm grip it just squeezes with a rhythm of my other hand pushing deep in your pussy, flicking you to climax as you ask me to eat you. I respond with a bite on your thigh and quickly zone in on your dripping lips. I lick and flick wail I finger you good as your grip on my head becomes more firm. You try as you might to deliver me deeper inside you. Your moans are pecking and more rhythmic in deed. The sound of your panting and cries of excitement as you begin to beg me to make love to you. You try to pull me up to mount you but I deny this satisfaction. I lick harder and finger longer, deep in your pussy as I hit your spot, my tongue working on your clit just right, you grab my shoulder and then my free hand. You place my hand on you breast as I squeeze you to pleasure. You start to rock, with light thrashes of juts as you begin to moan for no more. Without control you spill your juices, as it sprays upon my face. I devour your pussy with my mouth as your hot body convulses. I sit up and look at you quick, my eyes burning in yours. You feel my soul of love and appreciation; for you are my love that desires my attention. I start to move over your body, lowering myself upon you. You grab on my cock and my hand grabs that hand, as I pull your hand away. Laying on you I grab both your wrists and place them beside your shoulders. Moving just so I place my cock against your pussy and you begin to move your hip up just a bit. Trying to insert me as you plead with me Please?, I finally allow you to feel me enter you. Slow rhythm as I move just slowly with passion. To feel your grip as you tighten your muscles, release with my pattern of our music of heat. You whisper sweet nothings into my ear, with demand to make love to you. The begs and pleas are so sweet and panting, I can hear the arousal with in your voice. You feel me tremble as I pick up the beat, still in control as I ride you just so. Changing of rhythm continues, with force and with tenderness, deepness to shallow plunges, driving you to another quiver of climax. I slide my hands down your arms, wrapping around your shoulders. Positioning myself with my grip firm, I start to pump you, pulling you down on to my rod. With each pulse of my hands pulling your shoulders I pump you harder and faster in sink. Your pleasures in your voice as you squeal, moaning and gasping of breath. Our sweat mingles and I drip on your forehead as the beads of perspiration drops. As you shake and tremble with the joy, your voice signals its time . Screams of pleasure runs out off your breath as I pommel my weight inside you, starting to reach that point once more I cover your mouth . Finally with that Kiss of Love. Wrestle your tongue deep in your mouth we exchange our saliva as I pump you hard. The smack of our lips as we chance our breath, gasp for air and back for more. The mingle of our lips as I cum deep inside you, the mix of our fluids that increase our heat. As our pace slows down that Kiss still going, so long and on time, as your hand caress me and I suck on your lips nibbling and gnawing just a bit. Flicking my tongue as we play a bit, I lay on top of you and flex my dick, You twitch just a bit from the sudden jests, holding me tight as you flex yourself to squeeze my cock just a bit, to feel your warmth over power me well. We roll just slightly on our sides; to wrap you firm and continue to Kiss you more. With our talks and caresses, my hand in your hair, a firm grip as I pull it more near. The whisper and sounds we make in the night as we fondle each other and exchange Our Love. With Fluids and Hands, Lips and Our Tongues, we prays each other of Our Love. I caress you more just a little so. And ask you so lightly . Want some more.. Robert Wilson (Provert) Hexdragon 7/2/2005