I’ll try to keep a promise to complete this Good breeding and years of practice helped Victoria keep the thoughts from showing on her face. As it was, she fluctuated between the desire to bare her teeth and the need to roll her eyes. The scraping and bowing of the sychophants attempting to catch her hand was …
A siren in silhouette Waiting in perfect position For the touch of your fingertips along eager skin To be set into motion Made to move, moan at your command If only you come and wake the doll
I’ve been feeling weird about sharing my body lately. After the last failed attempt at a relationship, I’ve felt vulnerable and uncomfortable. I hadn’t felt the urge to share other than a few old photos lately. The desire struck me suddenly today. The need to offer a peek. It’s odd how it crops up and …
I’m made for a refined palate The first sip may not be enough to decide But once you’ve had me I linger on your tongue And you always long for another taste
Here’s a short story a lovely reader sent. I don’t often post stories from others especially when I’m the topic, but I liked it and wanted to share. I am a bit vain so there is that. 😉 a little editing on my part, but all him I awoke in the middle of the night …
Because I’ve been called a tease, I’ll move this story along. Just a little. Clara was still blushing a day later. Even as she scrubbed the daily wash, leaning over the pot in the kitchen, she couldn’t get yesterday out of her mind. The sudden heat she felt had nothing to do with the pot …
He approached her dressed in the black and gray attire of a butler. The gray vest melded perfectly to his chest and the black slacks were tailored to fit his long legs. Stopping in front of where she perched nervously on the edge of the high backed Queen Anne chair, he executed a perfect bow …
Unedited short. Merry Christmas to you. She’d worn the red and white striped panties like I’d asked her to. Seeing her kneeling by the tree, bare except her panties and a blindfold, hardened me to the point of bursting my zipper. This wouldn’t last long if I jizzed in my pants before even touching her. …
‘Twas the night before Christmas And all through the house Came the sound of flesh slapping Plus a woman wearing clamps just under her blouse Stockings were clipped to garters with care In hopes that they’d be next getting fucked on the stair Me with my welted bottom And Kayla next getting her slaps Were …
Admit it If you found me with a bow under your Christmas tree You wouldn’t take the time to remove the bow Before you unwrapped me