The Dionysian Experience
Sensual, Thoughtful, and Very Naughty
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Excellent! Would love to see the follow up!
I will do more scenes with this. She has a quite a journey still awaiting her once he returns her to the tribe…🔥
Really well done! Love this!
Thank you😊 As you can imagine, I quite enjoyed working on this piece.🔥
I think it will be even harder to resist once she’s properly attended to.
I think you are right, she may very well become part of the movement.
Looks hard to resist.
Haha, I think she would agree…resistance is futile☺️🔥
lol : )
As his conquest, she’s in for a real experience but must first endure a humiliating and revealing over the shoulder carry to his place where he will enjoy his conquest.
Yes, resistance was futile and she has submitted. Now, the conquering ebony warrior will savor his conquest…again and again with the other warriors.
Wow, so much runs through my mind.
I hope he’s there to help, taking her to the village’s doctor perhaps…
He is there to help her…with a lil’ black magic.😉 Not sure if this genre is your cup of tea but appreciate you checking it out.😊
Black magic… ok, sounds nice =D Well, I can enjoy many styles of works, and this is definetely one of them, so, sure, I enjoy watching this kind of works, no prob with that :aww:
I am commenting here because…well I am ensconced in your words to me, and there is something terrifyingly arousing about our interactions being seen by all of your admirers….but there may be some things I’ll want to keep just for you…so I’ll come to this, your first post and whisper what I want…
And the title is…sigh…perfect
Maria…love your name and how it feels on my tongue and lips. 💞 Can I use it on other posts or should I use “M”? Does it excite you for others to see what we write…perhaps you too have a bit of an exhibitionistic streak? Fantasies take flight with the possibilities. It sounds like you have a desire you want share…to whisper. What it is, sensual lady? Did the image touch on a deeply hidden fantasy…a dark desire? I’m not sure how much of blog you have explored, but this is a fantasy of mine. You might enjoy the video post – Naughty Angel.
God how I love to write your name…
And that the sensation of my name all over you gives you feelings of desire…sigh… indescribable.
I ache to respond to all the deeply penetrating words you’ve poured all over me but first…
You can call me Maria on your blog and M on mine.
My daily life is, difficult and often painful but the blog is my freedoms. And the discovery of this deliciousness we are sharing is releasing parts of me…my god…I adore every breath and word uttered.
I’ll be able to respond more later…
A kiss on your lips, for now
Exhibitionism…it is that, in a way. The thought of it does excite me…if you’re involved.
But it’s more that…the thought of all the women who drip with desire for you may read our interactions and see that I … arouse you and that you say sweet, creamy words to me. I love that.
Perhaps you are an amazing reader of people, especially women, and you are telling me exactly what I wanting hear. If that is the case, well…I don’t care. The sensations that beat through me when we connect are too delicious to let go.
My story is hidden within my poetry on my blog, but it’s not the entire story. I want to share so much with you and as I’ve said…you make feel that I can release my deepest desires and thoughts to you and you…want them.
Yesterday, I couldn’t get you out of my mind. Why….you are delectably addictive and you…make me so wet, Michael.
It’s morning here in London, I don’t know where you are but I hope that when you wake up and see my words to you, you’ll be imagining me softly, tasting you, making you so hard for me… Michael.
Where this will take us, I don’t know. But I ache to find out.
So… here’s what’s happening today and until I’ve tasted every drop of your beauty that you exude through your words… I’ll be reading my way through your blog, every post (probably not every comment because I may get a little… jealous 😏) I want to know you through your wonderful writing, and you ARE immensely talented, my fire. I need to know you. So that’s what I am doing.
Happy, sweet reading to me.
Maria…my heart races with the sensation of your name on my tongue and lips. I’m excited to know you are exploring my writings…and nervous. Some of the things you will discover…you will realize are now fantasies I that I hold for you… 💞🔥I will wonder how they make you feel and if you find them exciting…within the context of a sensual and erotic relationship. As you explore, you should know that my blog doesn’t flow as I wrote it. Right now, you are in a place of posts that I released and backdated…sort of buried in my archives for future release as a “new” post. Almost all of this content is based on my interest in cuckolding. You are welcome to read it of course but I don’t want you to think that this is all I think about. My real blog begins with the post Hestia vs. Aphrodite – Cognitive Dissonance. Everything before this is sort of staging and concepts that I am thinking through…my dark secrets and fantasies. Whatever you read, I hope you feel me there with you…and that you hot and wet with anticipation.💏😘
Okay… I’m pulsating with excitement because… we’re actually here at the same time…if only for a few moments. I started reading a few posts and I felt a little lost..so many things you talk of are unknown to me and your interactions with your readers are now a little hard to read! I’m quite the jealous type! Lots of people don’t like that but I can’t hide it from you.
I feel you are a gift to me, Michael. Today has turned out difficult for me…and juts seeing your words appear in front of me has lifted me and made my heart race for you . I don’t even know if this is what I want to say…you confuse me…the way I feel and yet you are familiar to me..like I know you.
I ache to feel you…I will still read your blog. Of course. I want to know you.
Gosh…so much more to say, my fire.
A press ofy body against you. And a long, soft, slow kiss
And… I always feel you here with me.
Just.. read my.post from today, if you can.
My entire being is on fire for you 🔥💜
Something I wanted to share… because I don’t have much time left today, Michael.
Last night (and not for the first time) I lay in bed…my thoughts drifting as always lately to you…what I thought of..l will intimate to you… elsewhere but…I touched myself…deeply , intensely… imagining you doing things my body has longed for for such a long time…I exploded so immensely…so hard…so very hard and wet for you…three times..one after the other after the other..and it hurt by the time the last sweet, creamy orgasm ceased pulsating through me…sweet pain…taking me to your bed, to your body..holding me…shuddering in bliss…it was… delicious and dangerous and heavenly. All yours…and now as I am.sharing this with you.. I flow wet and hot for your touch, your mouth…I want to breathe your name.in your ear and beg you…never stop touching me.
More and more and more…later