Tag Archives: quickie

Rumination

She rattled the chains that held her, looking for that inch of leeway. None existed. Trussed up tight with arms and legs bound, with body bent and cunt exposed. “Walk into my parlor…” The whispered words tickled her ears, caressing like the fingers trailing down her back. They tap, gentle than hard and then back …

Match.wrong

Cara with lovely muscles for Match.wrong

I participated in a five sentence writing activity on a FB group. After yesterday’s post, I figured it wouldn’t hurt to post it here. – He didn’t expect her to agree to a hike considering what he’d seen on her dating profile. She showed up in the wrong attire for the terrain, but a friendly …

Grind

Nipples out of my bra

Quickie – He watched her approach, his cock rising as his eyes slid from her naked breasts to her swaying hips. When she stopped by the side of the bed, he took a deep breath. He could smell her, the heady scent of woman and sex filling his lungs. He made to reach for her …

Tease

Sitting up

An unedited quickie – “Come here, little girl, and let me tell you a story.” She crawled toward him, eager to listen. When she reached him, he sank a hand on her hair and pulled until her neck was bared to him. “What would you do, kitten, if I put you in an auction?” Her …

New Girl

Midnight quickie – A pretty girl in the locker room. Short, blonde, beautiful, and lithe, she was a pixie or a sprite. “Is this your first time here?” Her voice was high and light, floating above the spray of water cascading over my head. “What?” I blinked water out of my eyes, surprised she spoke …

Quickie

Sorry for no posts lately, it’s been a madhouse between work and last week being terrible. Life goes on, right? He placed a hand between her shoulders and pressed until she bent forward, pressing her hands to the wall. Fingers trailed down her back raising goosebumps along her skin.  “You need this, don’t you?” His …

Closed eyes, open lips 

Quickie She woke to bound arms and splayed legs. A calloused hand wrapped around her throat the moment her eyes popped open, applying pressure that kept her in place when she would’ve struggled.  “Ssh.”  The textured ceiling stared back at her, whirling for a moment before she squeezed her eyes shut. Fear turned into a …