Boreal Princess

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A long distance BDSM and a special connection.
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I was a cool clear night, a night when a million stars danced across the heavens. Each one a story waiting to unfold. What follows is a real life account of one such night in the life of a submissive female. One who luvs her Master with all her heart even though miles separate T/them . It is the story of how He comes to her, through the stars and the mystical forces of the night skies.

The night was cool and clear the Northern Lights were beginning their dazzling dances across the sky. Described by some as “dancing shimmering curtains of magical lights”’. Feeling a particular loneliness that not often enveloped her. Its early fall here and the nights are cool and clear and perfect for seeing the skies as well as what is in ones heart.

She feels a need to commune with nature to marvel at is beauty , for she is so often shown the beauty of luv . Realizing that it chilly she packs a sleeping bag into the back of her car and drives off into the secluded darkness of the forests outside the city . After having driven for some 20 min she finds the perfect spot to be alone, to think …to be close to her One . Stopping the car on the side of the road, retrieving the sleeping bag from the back seat , she starts to walk deeper into the brush . She comes upon a steep incline that is rock , some would call a hill , and she calls a mountain . She begins her slow climb up the rocks to the flat tops that will afford her the best view and place her closest to the stars that twinkle like her eyes as she thinks of her Master . She spreads out the sleeping bag and curls into it , lying back …..looking to the stars and the dancing green lights that flicker the sky.

Before she realizes , her thoughts have shifted completely from this world to the world she shares with Him. The beauty of the love T/they share and the beauty of mysticism of the lights twining together unable to be separated. As she lays under the stars her hands slowly slip to her body and caress the flesh that He alone controls. Her nipples harden not from the cool air outside the sleeping bag but from the arousal she feels every time her thoughts slip to Him. Slowly she unbuttons her shirt and removes it , casting it aside in the bag ….her breasts now naked under the blanket. As her hands drift lower between her legs clad in tear away pants , she beings to rub at her now throbbing sex . Her thoughts gone to Him who ignites her soul. He who teaches her how to be completely free. Slowly the snaps are undone one by one leaving her naked beneath the stars wrapped only in His luv and the sleeping bag . She hears the winds whispering through the trees, the distant call of a solitary owl hooting .


The soft and gentle green shimmering lights of the night sky remind her of the strength of her One , of the beauty of their luv………of the magical like quality of it . Her hands as if controlled by Another will themselves to her body ….touching her as He has described to her a thousand times …each time feeling like the first time. As on delicate hand closes around her breast , the nipple pressed flush into her palm…it begins to knead. Her heart begins to pound ….she can feel Him with her literally. Though distance and circumstance prevent T/them from ever meeting , no two people have ever been more intune . Her left hand whispers like the winds surrounding her, over her belly , gently teasing the navel ring. Her right hand slips to her throat about which a medallion hangs on silk cord….His symbol , His collar if you will. Her cool fingertips caress the medallion drawing from it as they have before the strength that He gives her. Her left-hand slips lower to her waiting sex that now throbs for desire for Him. His being flows through her hands to caress her as never before. She is shaken by the intensity of it , by the realness of it all. As her hand slips between her thighs she gasps audibly….surprised by just how wet she is . As her cool fingertips slip between her swollen lips and light upon the core of her being, she can hear Him calling to her. Her right hand still caresses and kneads her breast as her slight whispers covered by the winds carry her desires to Him.

What seems like hours passes as she softly arouses her body for Him as He looks down from the stars upon her . Her body now shuddering on the brink of orgasm from her soft touches beneath the sleeping bag …she feels His wishes . “Uncover yourself little one ..let me see what is mine “ Without a thought to her surroundings she slips the bag from her naked body. Her body bathed in the soft green Aurora Borealis and the bright full moon that lights the sky. She hears His whispers to her again carried on the winds……”show Me the devotion you have for Me …..cum for me under the lights “ Not feeling the cold air her hands obey His commands as they were her own . They are hers , she wishes nothing more then to please Him in all things ……even this . Once again her fingers slip between her now slicked labia and begin to caress her tunnel …as her hips rock to Him in the sky. Her now chilled hands easily manipulate the already hardened nipples to full arousal . She lay trembling under the lights and the moon …..knowing that this is His wish . Her fingers delve deep within her ….that, which she freely gave to Him. As her body hovers on the edge of the cliff of pleasures…..she calls out to Him as if He were beside her ………”Master , as You wish my body cums for You beneath the soft green lights and the twinkling stars.” As her body is rocked with one wave of orgasm after another the lights dance mystically before her eyes…she is unsure if she sees them or it is her mind dancing with delight. As a final more powerful wave crashes her moonlit body naked before the gods of fate..her fingers buried deep within…she mutters “ this offering Master I give to you “. She slowly slips her now drenched fingers from her pussy , steam rising from them carrying her essence to Him . Her fingers glistening in the starlight raised high above her naked body , she holds the pose as the soft whispering winds caress her still shuddering body . Slowly her fingers lower to her lips as she cleanses them as she would Him. As she lay there her essence upon her lips , she talks with Him as though He where there …she recites her declaration to Him in a soft whisper

“DECLARATION of Luv

i luv my Master for so many reasons ...

He gives me the dreams that lull me to sleep

He gives to me the reason to wake in the morning

He makes the smile that sits on my face grow ever brighter

He makes my heart swell with pride for who and what i am

He teaches me things about myself that i had not yet realized whether they be through oversight or lack of experience

He allows me to see His approval always as it shines from His eyes

He creates within me a desire to please Him with every breath i take

He allows me to share with Him the knowledge that i have

He never attempts to destroy the confidence that is part of who i am

He cherishes me and tells me so often

He allows me to see the desire HE has for me

but most of all i LUV Him because.........

He Alone POSSESSES me “

As she slowly covers her nakedness up reveling in the closeness that T/two can share even when separated by distance and circumstance, she realizes that her luv for Him is complete and beautiful and this night was a once in a life time occurrence.

As she slowly dresses under the moonlight , the shimmering curtains fading along with her tremors. She gathers her sleeping bag and makes the journey back to the car. She drives lazily back to her apartment. As she enters , her eyes are drawn to her computer and tears well in her eyes. She had not told her Master of her plans that evening . She opens the mail that waits for her on her screen ….as it unfolds the most magnificent picture of Aurora Borealis flickers across the screen . Written in the soft clouds in the corner “I was with you tonight, the way you offered your essence to Me as the steam rose from your fingers ……Pleased Me well little one “. She sits visibly and emotionally shaken ….knowing that the connection T/they share is real and not imagined.

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