I want to cum. Perhaps ‘want’ is not strong enough a word. I need to cum. It’s all I can think about. The remote that will send the steel cock vibrating inside of me taunts me, my pleas muffled my the...
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Family Fuck Doll: The Taste of my Sister’s Pussy
"The story of how I became my family's slutty little fuck toy"
“Tell me about last night, Ruby.” I take a deep breath, and shake my head, hoping that this once, she’ll take ‘no’ for an answer. “Tell me.” she repeats. This time, there’s an edge to her voice. What was once...
I have to say that these are getting easier to write, or atleast that I’m been receiving more than enough inspiration from my Mistress to continue for a good long while. In truth, I can’t claim to be the sole...
She stared out at the newly fallen snow, amazed at how itsparkled like a star strewn field, kissed by the sun. If only she could capture that it and describe the wonder, the beauty, the magic in a single word....
“I think she’d look good in that, Laura.” I’d been lost somewhere between sexual bliss and frustration, having just been made to cum in front of a roomful of guys by two girls dressed as sexy cops and yet, somehow,...
I am wondering if a should admit that I am not wearing pants as I write this, or panties for that matter… or that I have slipped my favorite vibrator in and have it set on low. Or that I...
Kitty Girl and the Girls of KINK I
"Dedicated to Mistress Laura and Ms Ally."
The doorbell rang. I glanced up at the clock in surprise. 10:12 pm. A bit late for trick-or-treaters. Thankfully, I had some left over candy still in the plastic pumpkin and I was still dressed in my costume. Tonight, I’d...
I woke up with only one thought in my mind. I’d broken a rule, a big one, twice. I was a very bad girl and, if she found out, she’d punish me. I was the only one who knew…I turned...
“It makes it harder to write”, I told her “When your mouth is, oh dear” “Hmm?” she hummed, the sound more a buzz And silenced me once and for all, which was quite rare, In truth, an oddity, at least...
She spoke with her hands, letting them flutter like anxiousbirds, her lips shaping words, each as silent as the snow that settled on her shoulders, covered her bare toes, turned her dark hair white. Above her the sun stared off...