In that moment, there was nothing she wanted more than to kneel in front of him and taste his cock. Lick it thoroughly, suck it into her mouth, taking it deeper until it struck the back of her throat, making her gag. It always amazed her how much she loved that. But, “Not yet,” he … Continue reading Thoughts in April, page 8
BDSM fantasy
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“Good girl,” he said, and it was obvious he was really pleased. “Come. Over the arm of the chair please, yes, like that.” She was familiar with this position, draped over the arm of his chair, ass up. He stood at her side. Pulled the ottoman over so the instruments - the wooden spoon, the … Continue reading Thoughts in April, page 7
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It didn't take him long to find the part he wanted, toward the beginning, when O had been whipped for the first time. She listened intently as he read aloud, In his lovely voice, how they had explained to O what the rules were, that she would be whipped every night for any infractions she … Continue reading Thoughts in April, page 6
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He had come up behind her so quietly, she didn't realize he was there until she felt his hand fisting in her hair at the nape of the neck. Then she gasped, her heart leaping in shock. She felt his breath close to her ear, and, ""Don't move," he said. Quickly, he pulled out the … Continue reading Thoughts in April, page 5
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Standing in the corner, nose almost to the wall, always made her acutely aware of her submission. The plug in her ass added to that immensely. It was not something she would have chosen for herself, there was always some resistance to it. Once it was in, she adjusted, at least, her body adjusted, it … Continue reading Thoughts in April, page 4
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He made her bend over placing her arms on the ottoman, opening her legs wide. She was still blindfolded, all of her exposed to his gaze, his hands. She waited. And then she smelled lube. She winced, wondering which plug she was about to have inserted. She wanted to ask, but knew better. His finger … Continue reading Thoughts in April, page 3
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He stands, moving closer to her. Gently, he touches her face, his fingers stroking her forehead, smoothing the small wrinkles there. Working his way around her face, her checks, her lips. She closes her eyes as his fingers touch the lids, so gently. His fingers are large, one forefinger covers her eyelid, and she holds … Continue reading Thoughts in April, page 2
And Then He Was There – IV
{If you missed the beginning: Part I – Part II - Part III} The door closed behind him and Selena looked around her apartment, feeling bewildered. Had that really just happened? She wanted to call someone and tell them about it, but really? Who would she tell? It would sound like she'd lost her mind. … Continue reading And Then He Was There – IV
And Then He Was There – III
{Borrowing a page from Naughty Nora, if you missed Part I or Part II of this, you can find them at the links below.} Part I - Part II Selena shook her head. She was still feeling a bit fuzzy after the fantasy she'd had, still hadn't absorbed the idea that this very real man … Continue reading And Then He Was There – III
And Then He Was There – II
{Personal Note: It's my birthday! Yes, I'm totally saying that so you'll tell me Happy Birthday in the comments. I am shameless that way. And this is a landmark birthday - I am officially old. No, that's not bad! I'm embracing the moment. Now back to my story...} Seated at the table in her breakfast … Continue reading And Then He Was There – II
