Tag Archives: D/s

Hell’s Kitchen

“No.” The wooden spoon rapped against my knuckles. I ground my teeth and attempted the step again. “Wrong.” He brought the spoon down hard and I yelped that time. My knuckles throbbed from the repeated smacks and I’m on the verge of launching myself at him. “Your glare accomplishes nothing. It certainly will not caramelize …

Biggie

“Your daughter tied up in a Brooklyn basement.” Hypnotize – Notorious B.I.G – Daddy’s good girl. Where are you supposed to be, little girl? At that fundraiser your Pops is putting on uptown, wearing that Fendy dress and them Louis heels. Making Daddy proud as you connect those social dots and find that man with …

Receiver

Unedited She crawled across the floor toward him, the light seeming to caress her brown skin, flowing over her the closer she came. Before she reached his chair, he stopped her. “Turn, kitten. Show me my cunt.” She turned on her knees like a good girl, lowering her chest to the rug and then reaching …

Come to me 

“Will you be a good kitten and follow directions?” “Yes, Daddy. I’m your good kitten always.” He chuckled. “Even when you’re sassy?” “Especially when I’m sassy, Daddy.” She smiled up at him, batting her eyelashes. His hand stroked down the line of her naked back, pulling a hum of satisfaction from her. Her hips wiggled …