"A sweet sub wants to please her Master after a lust filled evening"
My baby blue eyes softly flutter open to the sunlight pouring in from the slits of the blinds. I yawn lazily and stretch out my arms and legs. Everything is so sore, deliciously sore; a sense of contentment and pleasure...
"It's our game, and its delicious."
Straining against the wrist and ankle ties and drawing a deep breath, I extended my tongue and tenderly, carefully, pressed the tip to the underside of her clit, moving as I adjusted to her motion. From somewhere near my belly...
"She loves me to go down and it always gets me up"
She was warm and supple in my arms; the smell of her filled me with desire. We continued kissing. Her tongue entered my mouth gently, tentatively. I cupped her left breast, felt the stiffness of her nipple.She unbuttoned her blouse...
"a young Domme teases her older man to climax with just words and her heels xxx"
He nods, and smiles. “Whatever they cost.” She tells him what they cost. He arches an eyebrow. “Really?” She nods. "Really." “Well, if that’s what brand new Louboutin’s set you back these days,” He counts £20 notes onto her bedside...
"It was one of those nights, inhibitions were low, if, at all existing."
Our eyes met from across the revelling Mardi Gras crowd. His eyes, revealed from beneath the half mask of leather he wore, were bright blue, deep, and dark with intensity. The mask, itself was red, double horned, and molded into...
"Good girls get the best rewards."
My throat relaxed as my Master's stiff, demanding cock thrust firmly in. Lying supine and restrained to the padded table, I could do little more than wallow in the erotic sensation of having my throat thoroughly fucked. His powerful hands...
"A hot summer day becomes even hotter."
The sun beat down on Lucky and her husband. They sat watching the baseball game in the heat. It was a hot sticky day.The kind of day, where you wish you didn’t have any clothes on. Lucky’s sun dress was...
"I squatted down to tongue and taste her freshly waxed vulva."
We walked over the pile of Brown’s clothes into the jet-black darkness of the windowless bathroom just outside of her office. We shut out the light and the sound of the driving beats behind us. Brown’s birthday soiree would have...
