I’m difficult to bruise. I’ve enjoyed being spanked for the last 5 or 6 years, but it’s very difficult to show bruises on my bottom. It could be related to my age, my skin color, how padded my bottom is, or that few men have the patience to get under my skin and dedicate the …
Deep Breath *inhale* Aaah It’s done. The questions, anticipation, excitement has all found an outlet. This is where I start the beginning processes for digesting what I’ve learned. I say only the beginning because learning takes times. So let me just give my knee jerk lessons. 1. I’m Happy One of the things I was …
Uncooperative creativity. Play with River Monsters while I wrestle with my muse. – The sun had set hours ago, going from that orange glow to dusky pink to black in what felt like seconds. Nerves were just about to get the better of her. Ris had debated the smartness of this for hours and as …
Esa crossed her legs and straightened her skirt. Her smile was demure, but the look in her eyes was cold. “You have to understand.” She stopped to take a sip of her drink, her lipstick leaving a light pink print on the rim. “I’ll tolerate a lot from you, but some things cross the line.” …
“Fecking ‘ell, Nora. You’re brutal.” Nora rolled her eyes and adjusted the brass knuckles she’d palmed. Heath was as weak as a wet noodle when it came to getting anything heavy done. She ignored his rambling and considered the instruments available to her. The weight of the brass in her hand felt good so she …
One, two, three – Marie couldn’t seem to get her head to focus. Her ass was awash with heat from being spanked and she ached between her thighs. The play of his fingers along her wetness made her squirm closer. “Such a sweet little thing. You liked that I hurt you and made you cry.” …
Going to try to juggle a few longer stories I suppose. One, two, three – One day turned into two that turned into a week. Lani felt her mood dip as her Daddy’s absence started to take its toll. Worse was the way mama acted as if it didn’t even matter. Her mother’s cheerful mood …
Will edit tomorrow. – The maid tapped her arm, signaling for Hari to raise them so the dress could be slipped over her head. The fabric drifted down around her body like a cloud. She examined her reflection. The makeup was far different than what she was used to, brightening her complexion. Her lips and …
I’ll talk about scratching as a kink in a regular post soon I hope. – I’m not sure how I let her talk me into stuff like this. She pouted those full lips at me, flashed a little boob, and promised any position I’d like, and then there I was in a place I loathed. …
First part can be found here – Sleep had been elusive last night. Every time Marie closed her eyes, she saw him. His beckoning eyes, his body, his calloused hands. It was more tossing and turning, her body waking hot and needy. “Fucking hell.” She rolled over with a groan, feeling exhausted. It wasn’t a …