Behind Those Curl

Boudoir image of a female, showing natural and raw stretched marks on her belly, while her hair covers her breasts.
Follow this Beautiful Queen :

Behind those curls
Are Hidden gems

Gems that are soft
Soft as cotton

Cotton saree I undraped
Undraping your saree was my favourite part

Part that I played with
Was the wettest among all your parts

Parting your legs I ate what you offered me
Mixed with your sweat it tasted a bit salty

After quenching my thirst it was time to offer you a gift
Gift that you were waiting from the beginning

To begin with you just kept licking it
It grew harder and harder

Harder were my imagination for you
You on the other hand, kept arousing me

Pulling you up, kissing you hard
Biting your lips, making you hard

Hard were your brown nipples
Nipples that I love to suck

Boobs that I love to fuck
Fuck it’s time for us to fuck

Lying down on the bed, you pulled me close
Body to body, heat to heat we were exchanging even our breath

Pulling down my foreskin, getting ready with my precum
I gently rubbed your clit

My name while you moan
Was satisfyingly Lit

Gentle throbbing, digging deep
Exploring your spot

Now that’s what the moment
What you were waiting for

Now that I was at the bull’s eye
You were all horny

Biting my shoulders and scratching my back
You Begged me to drill harder

I could feel the wet warmth inside you
You were also ready to burst

Your hands around my neck and legs wrapping up on my hips
With that great shivering you released all your happiness on me

And watching that fountain of yours
My waterfall couldn’t resist but to shower on you.

Falling on each other
We managed to get our breath back

While you whispered softly
Let’s get ready for Round 2 quickly.


I always wondered artists do look up for muse and they find their muse, and then they write, or sketch or Paint or take photographs of their Muse.

I always was curious when will I find my Muse, I thought my Muse are closed friends or people who I like alot. So I took photos of my two of my female friends and named that series as Muse. But then as time passed I thought no these are not my Muse, they are just my friends. Then again I lingered on to what and who my Muse is.

After months, today I realised that muse is someone or anyone that gives you inspiration to create something new. Or to imagine something new.

Recently I found a female, on Instagram, I don’t know her real name, it’s just her username I know. She recently started her new page of boudoir.
Showcasing her own boudoir photographs.

Now you’ll ask why is she inspiring, she’s inspiring because she’s not a teenage girl who likes to earn followers but, she’s a woman, a mother of a 7years old kid. And I could feel her confidence through her photos.

In a country like India, a woman doing boudoir for herself, for her satisfaction or her confidence is commendable. Not every woman does here. May be they love to take their pictures but because of society cultures they can’t express how they feel truly.

Considering all this, and a 7yr old kid, don’t you think it’s a commendable confidence and independence.

I being a photographer, always was intrigued with human body, that’s why I mostly shoot Portraitures. And boudoir Photography is one such genre I am really intrigued.

Because she is a woman having a kid, she has natural stretch marks, and that’s pretty normal. And you know what, that makes her more special.
Females now apply different types of cream and lotions to hide or remove these stretch marks but this woman, my Muse, is all natural, and this is the reason for making her my Muse.

She’s beautiful, she’s mesmerizing, I have seen her pictures she’s full of life. She is curvy, and I fall for curvy girls.
I beleive skinny girls are for boys, and curvy girls are for Men, and I love curvy females.

She has nice thick long hair, I have always said, I love females who have long hair. She has long hair around her waist.

Her thighs full of meat, one can keep kissing and licking her thighs and she will keep admiring you for that. Her legs are in great shape, looks smooth in photos, I wish I could check them in real too.

Her waist is broad, but hey that’s what you are here for right. But then it is said, when the waist is broad, then that means there is more room to eat 😉

You know they say you shouldn’t keep the best for the last, so here I am doing the same. I am sure you all have seen mangoes, they are huge, perky from bottom but full of juice and sweetness. Her boobs are just like that. And I can’t take my eyes off her boobs. They are big, just the apt size I love, nipples are perky, dark in color, indian females have dark nipples. Her cleavage is way too deep but when you got to dig the well you have to go deep.

She has a very sexy panty which has words imprinted, that says Sweet Little Things. You know the more and more I watch her photos and more and more she uploads her photos, the more I feel to meet her. That sweet little things, I genuinely want to taste how sweet it is. But she told me she doesn’t like pussy pictures so I will not click Pictures in which her pussy is visible. Because for me client satisfaction and consent is more important.

She keeps uploading her pictures everyday. She showed me her collection of the images, and I should tell you the pictures are stunning.

I feel She wants to express alot with her photos, she just wants to be free. She wants to tell her story, and I am really intrigued to know more about her and her story.

That’s why I have planned to meet her, not now after this pandemic is over. She stays in different city far off my place, but definitely I will plan because I have to shoot her pictures, she has love towards boudoir and I love boudoir photography, when like minded people meet, the outcome is always better.

Hoping to meet her soon.