Swish, she flings her perfect creamy legs out in front of her, then swish back again. If I can stay here forever in this perfect moment, she thinks. He is watching her, she knows, but she is not ready to come in. She keeps swinging in perfect rhythm. The soft pink and gold glow sinks below the lake. …
I am a very, very bad girl. I need to be punished. He assures me he can cure me of my sickness, my twisted desires for flesh of the same sex. I’m hesitant, until his Glory is outstretched before me. Hmmm, it looks manageable. I think I can take that much of God’s magnificent power. …
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“Ah,” she thinks, “is it my turn?” She pouts when she realizes it is her fellow toy’s turn. It isn’t fair, she thinks, they got used only yesterday! It ought to be her turn, tonight. Lady is going out of order. Is it because I am too worn out, she ponders. It is true she …
“Daddy?” “Yes, little one?” “Daddy, I want to play.” “What do you say?” “Daddy, I want to play. Please.” “Better. Come over here.” “Okay, daddy.” “Okay…what?” “Okay, daddy, thank you.” “Better. All right, now which game should we play, little one?” “Hmmm, I want to play hide and seek. I mean, I want to play …
She thought she needed a kind man. Gentle, loving, buys her roses, champagnes, and diamonds. She’d be the envy of all her acquaintances, friends, and colleagues. She believed deeply in this fairytale. She believed herself to be a lost princess in search of Prince Charming. “Hello,” he said to her. “Hello,” she said back. With …
Fire soothed her nerves, especially in moments such as these. Dancing gold, red, yellow, blue. She touched the flame with her fingertip, briefly. She’d never been comfortable with material things, but fire transcended the physical world. Something about it felt almost spiritual. She thought back to the other night, The flames traced a pattern on …
(Based off my own submission to my master, and his choosing of Me as his Submissive; please replace gender/sex as fits your own experience) She chose Him, because he was Kind. She sensed that in him, before she knew him. She felt safe with him, as she rarely did with other men. She couldn’t tell …
Ouch, stupid her, leaving a stray Lego piece on the floor. She could not do a single thing right today. What was she now? Without him, she felt lost, falling apart. She picked up the Lego piece. Only toy she’d bothered with lately. She hadn’t so much as touched herself in a month. She glanced outside. …
“focus on the feeling,” his voice is smooth, low, there are a lot of problems but they don’t exist now. “The only thing that matters is the feeling,” his fingers brush over the silkiness that is my body, swelling curves, gently emanating heat. it’s true. this is all that matters, now and always. all the …
I fell asleep thinking about you last night, My fingers creeping to my pussy, wet, dripping You say I’m gorgeous and I am modest enough to blush and giggle in response, But I do believe I am beautiful and perhaps that is my ego speaking but I don’t care anymore I have plenty, they say, …