“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 …
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Unedited. It popped into my head before bed. He was careful to keep his back turned as she rummaged through the fridge. Just knowing she was bent over in those thin pants was enough to wake his dick up. “Hey, Shawn.” Her soft voice drifted back to him. “Have you seen my yogurt?” He mumbled …
She was feeling wiggly, as he liked to call her antsy moments. He leaned back in his chair and waited, knowing innately she was on her way to trouble. It wasn’t a long wait… The way she swayed her hips and the pout on her lips gave him warning. He simply folded his arms and …
“May I give thanks, Daddy?” Breakfast piped hot on both their plates. She’d been a good girl and brought him his coffee after he’d finished cooking. It was their quiet time together before he left for work. He flipped the edge of the paper down and glanced at her. She had a smile on her …
The nurse’s look when she pushed up her sleeves would’ve made Tracy bolt if she could have moved. “What’s your name?” Tracy eyed her badge. ‘Tammy’ it said, a cheerful sunflower beside her picture. “Tracy DeCarlo.” Her lips felt twice as big and talking sent a pain shooting through her jaw. “Can you tell me …
Kink, curly strands hair that wrap round and round your hand guide me gently until I’m covered in dew and completely taken by you
“Fuck!” She slapped a hand over her mouth and glanced around the room. That word was naughty. When she looked back down at the checkbook, she groaned into her hand. “Oh. No.” She slumped down into the chair as what she’d done truly dawned on her. Her responsiblity, the one thing she was good at, …