Monday, October 24, 2011

hijo - Honesty \Hon"es*ty\, n.

1. Honor; honorableness; dignity; propriety; suitableness; decency.

2. The quality or state of being honest; probity; fairness and straightforwardness of conduct, speech, etc.; integrity; sincerity; truthfulness; freedom from fraud or guile.

Syn: Integrity; probity; uprightness; trustiness; faithfulness; honor; justice; equity; fairness; candor; plain-dealing; veracity; sincerity.
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Sunday, October 23, 2011

hijo - the gift

i held the briefs to my face this morning and was able to easily identify His markings...
they are loaded with His body odors and visible signs of two huge loads left behind.
i can also see and smell the raunchy telltale signs that He wiped them between His ass cheeks.

Euphoric.

Sir has instructed me to wear them today and i eagerly will respect His wishes.
Though it may appear to be a simple symbolic token of my submission,
it presents a more powerful feeling of His dominating control.

Thank you for Your gift, Sir.
i will wear them today with great pride and obedience.

Yours,
ht

Papi - My hijo has Returned to ME...

After what seemed like an eternity...
I saw him walk up the terminal ramp toward...Me...
so handsome so so confident...
So MINE...
to take his hand to kiss him...to feel our electricity flow...
He is always with Me..but to see his smile to feel our energy flow...
How I missed and craved this Man I call MY OWN...

So filled with Love, Honor, Privileged..Obligation, and Trust that is only known between...Us...

As the remainder of the evening passed...Our glances or touches shared between Us...the kisses...the gropes of passion...fill me every second with the Power and the Understanding that My hijo...
Is Mine...
On all the levels and layer we have built...

Welcome home from your Papi, Master, Towser...
MY hijo, My boy, MY Sirge, MY pbhtTS..,
Our time apart only makes MY heart and soul..
MY craving and Most importantly LOVE I have for you ONLY grows stronger every second
every MOMENT...
Of every day...

Feeling and Holding you Always Your..
pMPmTP

Saturday, October 22, 2011

hijo - strength


His calves are solid muscle.
Soft hairs top His skin.
His tag matches mine.
i am owned.

hijo - eating

i asked Him to turn over. it wasn't His crotch that i was after. His jeans were pulled down to his ankles restricting His feet but He made the move to his hands and knees very smoothly. With His head on a pillow at the other end of the couch i knelt between His legs, giving me full access to what i desired.

Solid, each cheek almost perfectly round contoured like a solid orb, His ass framed on the outer edge, slightly squared off, from His firm underlying muscles. i reached down and grabbed the inner muscles of His ass and pulled them apart to reveal my target...His dark hole.

i lowered my face down. i sniffed. i kissed and gingerly licked. i lightly chewed the upper part of His ass, making my way to his puckered hole. The ripe rank smell of His ass, filled my nasal passages as i inhaled and breathed the pungent animalistic aroma. A large puddle of spit formed on my tongue, and as i lifted my head i pulled His ass farther apart and aimed. i hit my mark and watched the bubbled spittle cling to the dark hairs outlining His dark hole.

Spreading His cheeks even further, i drove my tongue straight into the darkness. The bitter rawness coated my tongue and i quickly shoved another glob from my mouth, pushing it onto, then into, His anus. i dug as far as my tongue would go, tightening the tip , plunging in and tasting His raunchy ass. My mouth moistened His hole as i chewed on the pink skin and i gnawed and ate Him with fury. The more He moaned the harder i chewed and further i dug.

i ran the scruff of my chin up and down the crack of his ass. Licking, spitting, slobbering all over him. my own face was covered with a sublime mix of my own spit and the raunch from His ass. A wonderful dirty wet combination of Us.

i continued to explore His ass and hole with my lips, tongue and teeth. i was in a spiritual state of debauchery. i only hoped my Sir was pleased as i serviced Him. When i finally turned over onto my back and scooted between His legs another chapter began.

hijo - briefs

i left Sir a pair of white CK boxer briefs under my bed before i went out of town on Thursday. my piss and pre-cum stained briefs i wore for the week before i left. He knew where to find them. After dropping me off at the airport, my Papi went back to my place. While laying on my bed, He released on His chest. Then used my briefs as a cum rag. Per our agreement, He replaced the briefs back under my bed.

i am heading back and i just asked my Sir to go back to my place and deposit another load in my briefs. i look forward to wearing them tonight and based on the sizes of His loads, i am sure they will still be damp this evening. His cum, my piss, Us together.

Friday, October 21, 2011

hijo - up against the wall

Turned facing the wall, forearms and forehead against the wall, one leg out of my shorts, the other leg spread to give Him access.

This is how i found myself when only moments before i was standing in front of Him, facing Him, kissing and tasting Him. He simply said, "Turn around," and here i was standing. Waiting.

He didn't make me wait too long. Some spit, some touching the edge, but not much. He knew that since i was mentally prepared to take Him, i was also physically ready to be penetrated. And as always, He was right.

With one solid push. He entered. A slight upward push and He was fully in - my ass meeting His thighs. He shoved even further, deeper, and harder. Again He took what was His, what He owned, what was presented to Him. He did it as a man, treating me like a man. i thanked Him.

i will always thank Him for taking me to such vivid places that were once locked up in my dreams. Each experience unlocks another room, deeper down the dimly lit hallway that we walk through together, holding each other's hand. Thank You for loving me the way You do, my Sir.

Papi - MY hijo...distance..

My hijo...though we are 100's of miles apart..we are together always..I feel you all around ME...as I know you always feel ME...You are MY all...U are in My heart, MY soul, MY spirit..is filled with You and US....LOVE U..CHERISH U..Am Honored and Privileged To Call YOU MY OWN...

Your Master, Your Papi, Your P, Your Towser, Your pMPmTP..

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Papi - My hijo fills MY ALL....

Today is a bitter sweet day...My hijo..has gone out of town...will return on Saturday...why bitter sweet you may ask?  Dropping him at the airport..saying farewell for a 3 days..not an easy thing at all to do...a kiss an I LOVE YOU, so heartfelt it makes Me swell with tears and "please travel safe"... A day I have known was approaching....the moment of parting much more difficult than one expects.... looking out the rear view mirror he disappears in to the hustle and bustle of the terminal....we stay in contact as always...throughout the day...personal requests from us both..things only we will ever know..but moments that will keep us close...United and together, as always....I feel him all around Me....as I always do...but there is a void...the missing of our kiss...the touch...the kneeling at MY feet..the touches I provide, making MY hijo shiver and look at me for more...yet never asking for...OUR looks say it all...simply touching his naked toes..reaching out and touching MY hijo's sweet sweet ass and cock, his beautiful delicious cock and always heavy balls grrrrrr...things I so freely do..yet at this moment, unable to....

He is MINE...we meet , we anticipate All OUR needs...rarely a word spoken...just the known and unknown...Yet he is physically away from me..but SURGES through MY heart, MY soul, MY spirit..always...the anticipation of MY hijo's return...already in MY thoughts...his kiss, his touch. his smile and smell...MY LOVE, for this man runs deeper than he may perhaps ever know...though, I know he feels, experience's all MY LOVE, as I do his...

3 days...2 nights...a LOVE, a partnership., a craving for always wanting to go further...WE are ONE...Always..though, the distance is Far..OUR All is always in MY heart and soul continually filling MY spirit...MY inner being is filled with MY hijo...

Filled with MY hijo...always...
LMCOU...UR Papi

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

hijo - more

It amazes me when i feel i have given everything i have, to only find i have even more to give. It comes from my Sir's natural power to elicit deep dark visions i have only played out alone in my head. i am awestruck when i experience scenes with my Sir that i have craved when alone touching myself. i have not disclosed all of my desires.

But He knows.

As i laid on my back on His bed, blindfolded, my left arm and left leg spread and tied - secured to the bed posts, my chest harness buckled, my collar strapped around my neck, a leather band firmly cinched around my cock and balls...He asked me how i felt. i couldn't find the words, or a single word, fast enough to describe the emotions or physical and mental thoughts that gripped my body and mind.

He then demanded to know.

He sternly asked me again how i felt.

i told Him i felt...
wanted.
complete.
whole.
masculine.

Yes, i realized as His mouth roamed my body, licking me, occasionally making me flinch with intense pleasure, chewing on my inner thighs, and grabbing my balls, i indeed felt like a man. He knew this is where i wanted to be. He's known for a long time i have wanted to be His.

His boy.

Yet, i finally felt like a man.

Through my submission, i wasn't belittled or humiliated. Through His domination, i was lifted and brought to a higher place - feeling secure with my submission, making me feel confident with myself. i knew this was right. No doubts. This was where i belonged.

To have this Man next to me, controlling me on so many levels, i finally felt accepted as a man. Of course, the more i gave, the more he took and the more i felt compelled to give.

At times it's sensuous and passionate.
At times it's direct and demanding.
At times, it's smooth like polished glass.
At times it's rough.
At times it's raw, dirty, and jagged with an edge.

But no matter how Our time spent together is,
i know i am here with a purpose to give Him even more.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Papi - Yesterday,Today & Tomorrow...

My hijo and I have been apart for close to 48 hrs...yet as always I feel as if he is holding my hand...touching my leg...pressing his lips to mine...kneeling at My feet waiting for My next nod, My next request to serve his Master his Sir....Our togetherness our ONENESS is never ending...

He often says to me he is not sure I know how much he truly loves, cares and feels such obligation to Me and US...I want YOU to know MY boy, MY hijo, MY tT, MY Sirge...I know and feel your LOVE, your Caring and Obligation like No other I have ever known...MY heart, MY soul, MY all is filled with YOU..and I am truly Blessed to have YOU, My Man, MY boy, MY hijo MY Sirge.  Our weekend has brought US as we both know, to hallways and rooms...we both have desired to walk into..I want, need, desire all that you are...And LOVE, Care and feel such obligation to YOU and Us..We have so many many more hallways and rooms to walk and enter into together.

With all I  Have and Desire for you MY boy, MY hijo, MY tT, MY Sirge ,

Your pMPmTP

Sunday, October 16, 2011

hijo - clamp


Sir's chest, pecs and pits...
freshly trimmed, gnawed and chewed.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

hijo - grope


To feel His hands on me...
gentle when needed, demanding as required.

Friday, October 14, 2011

hijo - anticipation

i am on my way to see my Sir.
i can't wait to see Him, feel Him, smell Him and taste Him.
my mind is racing with anticipation to know i am His for the weekend.

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Papi - My hijo My boy...always and forever

We spend so much of our lives trying to meet the needs of others...how does one delineate between those and our OWN?  My boy, My hijo..has moved to this place where his need and want to serve and please his Master, full fill not only his needs deep with in his heart and soul, but also all of My needs and wants, a choice that has been in his heart and soul for so long.   We have spent over a year, walking our path together, we have built a foundation like no other, I have ever known.  From the simplest nod of the head to the flick or lick of a finger, a touch on the ass, we know we are ONE. 

Our partnership is built on so many levels and layers, is there truly a Dom and sub?  Our wants and needs, our LOVE for one another is built on many things this concept is a segment of that, but we all have our Dom and sub needs.  As we walk through our hallways and enter through doors into rooms....we know we have much yet to experience together...I can take what I want from MY boy, My hijo, at anytime, as he can from his Master, his Papi. 

I share these thoughts today, after having read My boy hijo's posting...

Devotedly, filled with the All that makes Us Papi and hijo, Master and boy, Towser and Sirge...

U MY hijo are MY life...and I thank you..And I LOVE you, As YOU Love Me...
Your MPPmT

hijo - release and restraint

i just stood there. my feet were firmly planted on the floor. my back was against the wall of the doorway. He knelt in front of me and unzipped my camo cargo shorts. As baggy as they were, they easily slid down my thighs, and with a clink of the belt buckle, they dropped and hit the floor.

He looked up at me as He reached under His t-shirt and rubbed His right hand into His left armpit. i knew what was coming. And as i saw His hand approaching my face, i could instantly smell His distinct aroma. Musky. Manly. Pure power. He hadn't bathed with soap for a couple of days and there was no hint of deodorant. It was a scent i had come to know, appreciate and crave. i knew His pits were soaked with His sweat, and layered with His piss from the man-shower He took the day before.

The smell was intoxicating - full of adrenaline and pheromones. It made my heart race and i throbbed as He took me in His mouth. Without hesitation, He marked me by smearing His fingers on my face and lips. i groaned and greedily sucked His fingers as He jammed three of them into mouth. i salivated and completely coated them with my own spit.

As He pulled His fingers from my mouth, He again looked up at me. i felt His hand slide up between my legs, which were spread just enough for Him to move directly upwards, under my shaved balls and into the warm, dark, hairy crevice between my ass. With only a few direct, deliberate and distinct rubs, i immediately felt Him penetrate my hole.

i just stood there.
i took it.

Well, i actually took them. All three of His meaty fingers were rammed up inside of me. With my hands by my sides, i clenched my fists as i clenched my searing ass. The only other movement made was my chest heaved, as i took one very deep and solid breath.

When i looked down at Him, i could tell He knew. He knew i hadn't flinched. As i stood there, He controlled both my body, and my mind, with His fingers deep inside of me. And i controlled myself. He did what He needed and wanted to do to me.

It was a pivotal milestone. i realized i had brought myself to a deeper definition of being His boy. This is where i needed and wanted to be. His power over me had lead me to this place, to stand stoic against the wall. i was enveloped in both the pleasure and the pain - intermixed and inseparable. my head filled with a sense of pride and accomplishment, with a true release of any and all control. It was an authentic sense of complete submission. i was His.

There was no moaning, begging or complaining. There was no panting or groaning. There was no whimpering.

The only sounds that repeatedly surged from my mouth were the words, "Yes. Harder."

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Papi - As we move through OUR days....

I find myself reflecting, so many times during a single moment, about MY hijo..MY boy.. He has given Me so much...his heart his soul his love HIS Self....I am so blessed, privileged, so honored and obligated to MY boy MY man...Our partnership our lives together is like no other I have every experienced in MY life..He fills MY life with all...and we just grow more in all levels and layers...Thank YOU...MY boy MY hijo MY phtTS..for your LOVE, Devotion but most of all for for just being YOU!!!

With all that is in MY heart and soul...
Your Papi

hijo - aggressive


If you listen carefully you can hear me emit a deep low guttural growl as He chews on my chest, then bites down hard on my nipple.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

hijo - readjusting

After a whirlwind weekend with Sir, my day has been filled with a void. A sense of emptiness, as my mind and body shift back to the state of reality. i've been here before but just as the intensity of Our relationship increases, the aftershock is much deeper.

My mind races through the simple touches, the looks, the quiet moments as well as the smells, tastes, kisses, and the physical surges we experience. i am so grateful to have Him in my life. i don't think he truly knows the feelings i have for Him.

Each time we are together we take each other to darker rooms, more intense experiences (mentally, emotionally, physically and spiritually). It is knowing this, that makes me crave Him even more.

i told Him this weekend that i have finally come to terms with the concept of being a "boy." He knows i have struggled with this for over a year. Yes, i have felt dominated. i have been submissive. i have wanted Him to take control...but i have never felt comfortable being a man, to be called a boy. But i now know that the label of the identity is my role and my responsibility with Him. It is a form of validating my position to serve Him. And yes, i cringed and sometimes visibly shook, when He called me "His boy." i have allowed myself to accept this. And i feel so complete in doing so.

Respectfully,
hijo

hijo - my point of view


i can simply look at Him and feel His Power and know i belong to Him.

Monday, October 10, 2011

Papi - My thoughts from a this weekend

My thoughts are of a weekend filled with growth and UNENDING LOVE this weekend was spent with My boy..My hijo...we have as we always do...shared on levels that continue..to build the layers and levels...of OUR LOVE, OUR COMPANIONSHIP and OUR sharing of so many things.  My boy hijo...there are not enough words for me to express his devotion to HIS Papi...and HIS Papi's LOVE,TRUST and DEVOTION I have been so blessed with this Man/boy I call hijo... We spent Friday sharing a meal I prepared...a gift to My boy...after a hard week...for him...to be able to look at MY hijo across...our dining table candle lit...to a Saturday spent enjoying our passion, our time simply sharing our thoughts as they flow from our minds...too the intimate..Sunday was spent with MY hijo...shooting  pictures of HIS Papi...as our day progress we shared in the photos...MY hijo..knows his roles in this unconventional Relationship this Partnership we call US, yet so filled with so much of US..Monday is filled with the knowledge, we would part for a time...so every moment was as precious as the next...we share so much of each other much only we will ever know...but with passion..that makes ones Heart race..one sweat with anticipation of what would come next...Most importantly we Share each on such a intimate level it  makes Us both continue to recognize OUR LOVE..on so so many Levels....shared with Great PRIDE....Papi..

hijo - my perspective of Papi...


This was taken this weekend. hijo spending time with his Papi...
just the two of us in bed.
 i wanted him to see what i saw...
my perspective of Him.
More to follow...