August 20, 2014, 10:06am
Good morning, darling. 
-Visionaria

Good morning, darling.
-Visionaria

(Source: mechanicalpolo, via taraghmeni)


August 19, 2014, 10:32am
Road trip!
-Visionaria

Road trip!
-Visionaria

(Source: losrecambiosdecoches)


August 18, 2014, 7:52pm
August 17, 2014, 9:51pm
Is there ever really absolution?
-V

darkangelsbride:

Photo by Andrew Lucas

Is there ever really absolution?

-V

darkangelsbride:

Photo by Andrew Lucas


August 17, 2014, 12:28am
Double bind
-Visionaria

Double bind
-Visionaria

(Source: lustfulkitty)


August 15, 2014, 7:58pm
Hope you’re hungry, darling. Perhaps this will whet your appetite.   
-Visionaria

Hope you’re hungry, darling. Perhaps this will whet your appetite.
-Visionaria

(Source: love-butts)


August 14, 2014, 2:57pm
The fur is a bit much for August but one likes to make an impression and the air is turned up so high in the city bars. 

Happy Champagne Thursday. 
-Visionaria

The fur is a bit much for August but one likes to make an impression and the air is turned up so high in the city bars.

Happy Champagne Thursday.
-Visionaria

(Source: marksit)


August 14, 2014, 9:38am
Before you leave for work…
-Visionaria

Before you leave for work…
-Visionaria

(Source: wildfirelust, via virtuangel)


August 13, 2014, 11:22am
Walk with me in the rain. 
-Visionaria

Walk with me in the rain.
-Visionaria

(Source: therednative, via sexwithoutbodies)


August 12, 2014, 2:09pm
 Just when I think I know my mind, know my direction, life intervenes. Such a strange turn. 
-Visionaria

regardintemporel:

Sandra Požun

Just when I think I know my mind, know my direction, life intervenes. Such a strange turn.

-Visionaria

regardintemporel:

Sandra Požun

(via trueoldsorcerer)


August 11, 2014, 12:39pm
I wore the first piece of jewelry you gave me today. I fastened it around my neck and remembered the touch of your fingers, the brush of your calluses against my throat, the slight tremble that revealed your hopes.
-Visionaria

I wore the first piece of jewelry you gave me today. I fastened it around my neck and remembered the touch of your fingers, the brush of your calluses against my throat, the slight tremble that revealed your hopes.

-Visionaria

(Source: k-ur-o, via her-little-boudoir)


August 10, 2014, 11:21pm

conflictedintrovert said: I'd love to know more about your beloved especially as it relates to your thought process for writing your glimpse series of posts.

Dear CI,

Thank you for this question, it’s certainly making me think. These are three important things:
1. More about my beloved
2. The thought process behind my blog (implied question)
3. How that relates to the glimpses (as apposed to the stories?)

I’m going to momentarily skip the first part, as there are many angles of attack and ways of answering…maybe because I’m stalling and hoping you’ll narrow things down for me. Pretty please. Lol.

My thought process on the blog is an evolving one but I mostly think of it as part open love letter, part communication device, and part platform to work through my feelings. Posts are “true” but not necessarily in chronological order. Sometimes they represent something current or react to a present moment, always they reflect something important to me and my readiness to expose it. In other words, a post can be a rant, a remembrance or a wish (suggestion?) and many things in between.

That is particularly true about the “glimpses”. Usually they come about because an image puts me in mind of something I desire, remember or want to share with my darling. I write the words to go along with the image. Sometimes I write the words and have to seek out the right image but it’s most often a kind of symbiosis. The “glimpses” are a quick burst of feeling sent out along the wire, so to speak.

….I’ll get back to part 1 of your question as soon as I figure out what that all might reveal about my beloved (as you ask) and what’s revealing too much. Sorry to be so squirrelly - I wanted to at least begin getting you an answer before the hour gets too late on the East coast.

Yours,
Visionaria


August 10, 2014, 10:13pm

My followers must be scared of me. *pout* and *wink*

Ciao!


August 10, 2014, 9:49pm

Anonymous said: What makes you really angry?

Thank you for your curiosity.

Recently find myself being annoyed by small things but I’ve a very slow to rouse temper. I’m a pretty patient and understanding person but the one thing that makes me furious is thoughtlessness. People who are inconsiderate and heedless of how their actions effect others drive me nuts.

Yours,

-Visionaria

Ps. Anyone else have a question?


August 10, 2014, 9:08pm

neveradrymoment said: Raises hand... V... There's a masseur, who you unwittingly booked for a two hour appointment at the spa. You thought all massage at the spa appointments were with masseuses . You're married and a bit subconscious as you lay naked face down expecting a woman's hands. You're initially startled as he introduces himself but attracted to him. You lower your head as he spreads oil across your back and legs but raise you ass as his hands slide between your legs... Question.. How far will you go?

My dear Never, this is a sexy question to liven up my evening. Thank you for that.

In fantasy life the masseur is just my type, tall and well muscled with broad shoulders and big, strong hands. His hair is mussed as if he’s just run his hands through it after a difficult client and his eyes twinkle with a hint of amusement and sympathy as he realizes my initial discomfort. Once my muscles are worked free of knots (there are lots of them) and my limbs stretched and loosened, I’ve nearly forgotten that the magical hands and powerful grip belong to a sexy stranger. As his hands drift over my thighs and in between I sigh and ease my legs apart for his questing fingertips.

…In other words, I’ll go all the way and welcome an…er…internal massage with the many lovely appendages at his disposal.

In real life, I do like a male massage therapist and appreciate the upper body strength they can put to use. My favorite masseur is an tiny cute little guy with popping muscles and an accent so thick I can barely understand his questions and comments. He’s great at this job and always professional. 

Thank you again for your question and your patience with my technical difficulties. Now I want a massage! *pout*

-Visionaria

PS. Who else has a question?


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