A geography of her

06 Sep


I will adore her

Even from a distance.

For she is beautiful, wild, elegant and independent.

I will discover her, I will explore her. I will chart her.

From the fragrant hair on her lovely head to the tips of her painted toes. I will know every inch of her.

I will study her. I will learn her. I will examine her.

In photograph, on video, through audio.

From opportunistic selfies and meticulously planned photos shoots. From impromptu captured moments and wonderfully contrived scenes. I will review the contents of her wardrobe. Her clothes, her footwear, her lingerie. I will dress her up and dress her down. I will strip her naked in a hundred ways and position her in a thousand poses. She will wear make up or be natural. She will be a fantasy angel or an everyday girl. She will be the dragon queen or the stranger in a bar.

I will know her hair, her eyes, her lips, her nose, her mouth, her skin, her piercings, her ink. I will know her arms, her hands, her legs, her belly, her breasts, her throat. Her thighs, her back, her arse. Her sex.

She will walk for me, move for me, stretch for me, sigh for me, purr for me. She will dance as innocent as a school girl, as bold as a stage act, and as seductively as only a woman who knows she is utterly adored can dance.

And she will be adored. Every smile, every frown, every tear. Every bubble of laughter. Every bone, every muscle, every sinew, every nerve, every fibre, every pore. Every breath.
Every word she speaks or writes.

I will utterly adore her beauty, her body, and her thoughts.

And then, if and when we meet, I will have a map, a plan, a billion pixels of familiar, sensual, heavenly destinations.

An intimate study of a perfect creature.  A geography of her.

And I will finally know the pure wonder of finally laying my fingers, my lips, my tongue, my body upon her glorious, gorgeous terrain.

Teasing, testing,and thrilling her with my toys.

Filling her with myself.

Paradise delivered.

The virtual becoming real.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Photo stolen from Psyche Anamnesis







Posted by on September 6, 2014 in D/s, Erotica


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30 responses to “A geography of her

  1. littleannab

    September 6, 2014 at 2:54 pm

    Wonderfully written


  2. ramblingsofapoet05

    September 6, 2014 at 3:00 pm

    In a word.. beautiful


  3. vishalbheeroo

    September 6, 2014 at 3:38 pm



  4. dievca

    September 6, 2014 at 8:25 pm

    Interesting. When Virtual becomes Real — what if it doesn’t click? Sorry – just where my practical mind went~


  5. Ethereal (@youretherealme)

    September 6, 2014 at 8:32 pm

    Love to hear you read this xxx 💕


  6. ladyxstcher

    September 6, 2014 at 10:35 pm

    I love this … made me smile. 🙂


  7. newsubmissivestranger

    September 7, 2014 at 12:36 am

    Making the distance part of the anticipation…brilliant


  8. Enigmatic Amor

    September 7, 2014 at 6:22 am

    Quite titillating in a stalker fashion. You can take it as obsession or idolatry really. Nice write.


  9. deadlyeverafter

    September 7, 2014 at 5:03 pm



  10. lesliemeeks

    September 7, 2014 at 6:43 pm



  11. lesliemeeks

    September 7, 2014 at 10:51 pm



  12. H.S.

    September 9, 2014 at 9:43 pm

    Wow… All smiles. Wonderful


  13. n1daba

    September 10, 2014 at 9:30 am

    Love the exploration. Breathtaking.


  14. redklwr2006 Kym

    September 11, 2014 at 1:01 am

    An exquisite read and very interesting idea, the virtual becoming real, may it be all you wish it to be.


  15. Gia

    September 14, 2014 at 9:30 am




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