Kitten has to edge for her Daddy.
As an explanation, this thought popped into my head. I’ve been called sir on more than one occasion in my life and it made me think. I’d like to revisit this, but please accept my first attempt with kindness. — “You’re new here.” The matter of fact words, spoken in a sultry tone caught all …
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 …
She sat down, toggled to the still empty page, and thought about what she wanted. I want love with a healthy dose of kink. She erased that line. What the fuck was she actually looking for in a relationship? Not just someone to spank her ass, but someone to lead her. She wanted to be …
He positioned her legs wide, moving her hips so she teetered on the edge of the bed. He gripped her chin, turning her face from side to side before leaning down to meet her gaze. “You’re a good girl, aren’t you?” Her brow furrowed and something flickered in her eyes before she replied. “What?” He …
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 …
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 …
“Hi, Daddy.” I’m still shy as I say it, but a lot of the shyness has worn off after so many months. The word flows easy from my lips and makes me happy in ways I can’t always explain. The first time I said it, realized that honoring Signs (Michael, my Daddy) with that particular …
Unedited quickie – His hand found its way to my throat, his grip tight as he stared at me. I draw in a half breath and move closer to him, my heart kicking up as his hand tightened. He’s sitting on the counter, his daring eyes steady on mine. Is this really what I want? …
A poem because I haven't done one in forever Fingers covered in lubeAnd come One more rub And this kitten May just meow