He tapped her cheek until she lifted her head and then prized her mouth open to insert the ball gag. “So you’ll behave today?” She looked away, her lashes fanning over her mascara stained cheeks. He traced her stretched lips and smiled at the drool already forming. Circling her slowly, he took in her predicament. …
He could smell her cunt. A cross of her long legs and her dress would billow, wafting the most delicious smell. His cock was half hard and quickly growing as she uncrossed and crossed her legs again. It was teasing him. He’d stopped paying attention to the movie ten minutes ago. The slide of her …
She woke to him weighing her down, his cock sliding through the mess between her thighs. Hot breath blew on her face and his fingers pinched at her nipples. The sloppy sounds of him moving against her filled the room like a depraved symphony. She was awake once more. Her mind was foggy, her body …
Sue considered going back to her office, but managed to screw up her courage and knock. “Enter.” Fuck, he was in a surly mood. The way he nearly bit the word in half made her even more reluctant to enter. She knew he’d be pissed if she didn’t go in so she squared her shoulders …
Another round down for the Smut Marathon. I went into the voting round feeling okay about my story. My thoughts were it was a well written piece that followed the stated requirements, and that was important to me. Here’s my story. Pleasure is my purpose They told me I was destined to do great things. …
They gave consent. By entering the Dome, they played to the end. She wasn’t sure she made the right choice, her confidence evaporating when the doors closed behind them. Money started to matter less and less when the first… creature moved from the shadows. It was muscular, humanoid, and very eager if its substantial cock …
Dread solidified in her gut seconds before the tap at her door. It was so light, but seemed to echo in her head like a death knell. She froze, her fork halfway to her mouth. The tap came again, lighter like the sound of fingernails rapping. Placing her fork beside her plate and rising, she …
When you’re tired from work, you take today’s #storyin12 and turn it into a 100 word drabble to maybe shake off the fatigue. – She loved playing the schoolgirl, knowing patent leather made him unbelievably hard. Her starched white blouse tied under her breasts so the curve of her belly showed, the plaid skirt that …
They always underestimate me. I’m a tiny woman who looks like I’m barely legal. A pretty smile, a little eye batting, and they’re hooked. They’re too busy watching my tits jiggle to see my hands in their pocket. Just last week, this big guy, gorgeous and stupid, was spouting some bullshit about his guns and …
Accents, languages, voices. An easy topic to speak on for Kink of the Week. I want to talk about my struggles with language though. I don’t have an accent. Moving states as a kid and traveling fairly widely as an adult means I have no accent. I’m from a more southern state so I have …