Whatcha lookin’ at, got a problem? That’s fine cause I love the way you starin’ at it Maliibu N Helene
Life is being life right now. As it tends to be often. I’ve not had an easy go trying to find writing time so hopefully that changes over the next week. Until then…
For those times when you just can’t decide what you need more of. A little of both on this Friday morning.
No story today. Sorry. I hope that the regular stories and poetry have been pleasing to the eyes and the dangly bits. Here’s something lovely in lieu of a story. I’ve been dabbling in rope play, a new venture for me. One I love. That thing hanging on my bottom is a …
She drapes herself over his lap, adjusting so her bottom points up the way he likes. A hand grips the back of her neck to press her lower until she’s tipped nearly all the way over. She pressed her cheek to the floor, her feet spreading to brace as she grasps his calf. The way …
It may not be heart-shaped But it has plenty of color. Happy Valentine’s Day to you. 💋
The perfect ass I wish for it at times. My perception of me being skewed to believe the beauty Is smooth skin, ass high and tight. It surprises me how the words “beautiful” trip so easily off someone’s lips Made for… Loving, spanking, kissing, admiring Plentiful. More than a handful and perfect in its own …
There’s something about the broad expanse of a man’s back that gets me unbelievably wet. It screams strength, power, and force. Just the sight of a bare back, those muscles flexed, that power displayed is enough to render me speechless and needy. I love a man’s back even more when it’s laid out before me …