Chapter 6: Brent His daughter was beautiful when she begged. He licked her lips again, savouring the taste of her berry flavoured lip gloss before he kissed her. He let their lips meet, pulling her into him as he deepened the kiss. When she opened her mouth to give him her tongue, he knew,Continue reading “Daddy’s Slave- Pt 1, Ch. 6-7”
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Your First Day
You walk familiar hallways to a familiar office, stopping a few times for the requisite colleague weekend updates. Your eyes drift through the glass walls of the boardroom as surrounding voices lament the heat. It seems there’s a new face on the team. While it technically isn’t your first day of work- you’ve been withContinue reading “Your First Day”
Soaked
“I want my cock sucked in the rain. I’ll be there in ten minutes.” Not that I was busy in the kitchen prepping food for the weekend, or anything. I’m not one to say no to Mr. Intensity, so like a good girl my reply was a simple “yes Sir.” He came into the house,Continue reading “Soaked”
Distracted Driving
He tucked himself in behind me as I revved the ATV and put it into gear. I could feel it rumble between my legs as he adjusted my sundress to flow around me (and, as it turns out, to give him easy access). He put his arms around my waist as we started down theContinue reading “Distracted Driving”
Play
Read Part 1 and Part 2 here. To your credit, you tried to say please- but your request was muffled as I sat on your face. The vibration of your growl on my most sensitive place was exquisite, though. You adapted quickly, licking my wetness like a man starved for moisture. I held back slightly, moreContinue reading “Play”
Edge
Read part 1 here. I stop licking you. I remove my hands from your body completely. Your eyes are closed, but you can feel mine on you- burning every inch of your skin. You look up at me, seeing me bite my lip and smirk as I stare at your gorgeous cock. You know that smirk well- I’m justContinue reading “Edge”
Tease
I tie you to the bed, strip naked in front of you, straddle your hips- but don’t let you touch. Kissing every single inch of you, except where you want it most. Sides of your mouth, but never directly on it. Down your neck, running teeth over your hips, circling down to bite the inside of yourContinue reading “Tease”
Sir
Sir is a layered man, with a huge cock. As you all well know, I don’t give undeserved compliments- especially to men- so trust me when I say…huge. He has taught me a whole awful lot about intimacy, partnership, vulnerability. He is easy to be around, disarmingly familiar, and makes me want to open myselfContinue reading “Sir”
A Primal Interlude (to an otherwise civilized conversation)
When The Professor and I go without seeing each other for a couple of weeks, the tension between wanting to get naked and wanting to catch up in conversation is palpable. We text, but it isn’t the same for two avid conversationalists. Getting naked always wins out, because, well, duh- but the profound friendship isContinue reading “A Primal Interlude (to an otherwise civilized conversation)”
Tormentor and Protector
One of the things that I appreciate most about Mr. Envelope is the level of care that he puts into hurting me. As he wrapped lengths of rope around my legs, binding me to a spreader bar to keep them open, his touch was sensual, deliberate. I lay on the bed with wrists cuffed toContinue reading “Tormentor and Protector”
Down the Rabbit Hole 