Halloween (5)

This is going to be the last Halloween post, now. I decided to make this one special - it's a bit unusual, a fantasy scene, but I think you'll all enjoy it. However, as it's different, I've not included it on the list of other Halloween pieces.

Anyway, Happy Halloween everyone, and thank you for all the views!

They met, as always, in a barren, rocky patch of Earth, between the two Kingdoms. She hid out of sight until he appeared, holding back for a few seconds to make sure he wasn’t followed, before stepping out of the shadows.

Halloween (4)

“Come here.”

“Yes Sir”.

Halloween (3)

The camera flash in the mirror was almost blinding, and she spent a few seconds blinking before turning the camera to check the picture. Pouting again, she deleted it. It still wasn’t right.

Peep Show

She couldn’t see their eyes, but she knew they were watching. That was the point. She took a deep breath, her breasts rising - to the delight of her audience - as she stepped forward, towards her co-performer.

Halloween (2)

This post is a little bit unusual, but for some reason, I thought it would be hot. I've listed it as a Halloween piece, due to the period costumes - which I happen to love at costume parties. I hope you enjoy this story, and be warned - I may not post tomorrow night. It all depends how my novel goes during the day. As always, please comment, or if you'd prefer to email me more privately, sec.circle@gmail.com.


It was just coming up to twilight, and the setting sun cast a deep red glow over the well-cut trees and the manicured lawns of his garden. He paused for a second to watch the sun sink behind the distant hills, and a sudden beam of light reflected off the pond, a dazzling red spike before night time. Just then, he heard a giggle behind him - his latest conquest. The daughter of the one of the insufferably boring women that his mother insisted he invite to dinner.

Affairs

“Stop it, they’re asleep!”

“Then let’s go somewhere else...”

Halloween (1)

The lights strobed in time with the deafening “Wub wub” of the music. Some dubstep track she had never heard of, and didn’t really like - it wasn’t important though, and it was easy to ignore tonight.

Party Games

The glass glittered in the lamp light as it spun, slower and slower with each revolution. It passed each of them in turn, until finally, it came to rest, pointing at Hannah. They both blushed a little, and Hannah looked around the circle.

Topsy Turvy

The rope bit hard into the skin of her thighs and shins, holding her entire body several feet above the ground. It didn’t hurt, exactly, but it kept her constantly on edge, reminded at all times that she was bound, ready to pleasure her Master.

Special

She tilted her head slightly to the side. His lips were soft there, winding lazily over her trapezius, and she smiled, moaning to herself, and letting her hands wander over the thick bands of muscle in his chest and back.

Stripping

A thin metal bar, cold against her hands. Her skirt, so much shorter than it needed to be, than it should be. One of her stockings was ripped, exposing the delicate flesh of thigh. The suspenders above the stockings were stretched tight, pressing against her skin so she was constantly aware of how bare her legs were.

Knots

The Boy Scouts say to be prepared, but when they were teaching him to tie secure knots, this probably wasn’t quite what they had in mind. Even so, he tightened the rope, and the stood back to admire his own handiwork.

Chaffeur

The night was cold and dark and quiet, except for the occasional hoot of an owl overhead. They could see lights flash by, headlights from the cars, broken by the trees. They had pulled their own car off the road, behind a thin screen of trees, where they should be hidden from view.

Dreaming...

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So...

He grabbed the shower-nozzle and pointed it at the top of his head. The water cascaded down, drenching his hair into thin spikes flattened against his head. He loved the warmth of the water, and he stood there, with his forearms resting on the tiled wall, enjoying the sensations of a shower after a long day.

Whispers

“Hands against the wall. Stick your ass out.” The words cut through all the flirting and all the teasing foreplay like a knife, and she hesitated. Only for a moment though, as his stare made his intentions, and his insistence, very clear. She stood up, moving over to the nearest wall. But even as her palms reached towards the cream walls, his voice cut through the stillness.

Beaches

The mid-afternoon sun beat down fiercely on the two tanned bodies sat next to each other, huddled closer like lovers on the yellow-gold sands. The beach was quiet that day, although not completely deserted. But they carried on, oblivious to those around them, ignoring the strangers who might stop to stare and instead focusing on one another.

Skin

The first story I've posted by request. Someone messaged me privately, and asked me for a creampie scene; I hope you all enjoy.

He looked up at her as she rode him as fast as she could. He couldn’t take his eyes off her erect nipples and her ample tits, bouncing as she moved around on top of him.

You scratch my back...

He took her by the hand and led her over to the bed. An aromatic candle flickered in the background, filling the room with a faint, relaxing tinge of jasmine, perfect for what he wanted. He reached out and kissed her lips softly, lingering gently against her and inhaling her scent over the jasmine.

Ever wonder how many people have had sex in that hotel room you're in?

She pulled him into the room and shut the door quickly behind them. “We don’t have long” she said, already on her knees and pulling at his belt buckle and zipper as she spoke. He barely had time to react, to stutter a few words of half-hearted protest, before she pulled his boxers down far enough to end any possibly argument.

Blindfolds

With the blindfold on, she couldn’t see a thing. Instead, she felt, as she was forced to do, as her Owners knew she would have to do.

Obligation (Part 2)

Her ass-cheeks burned from the ordeal with the paddle and so she was very careful not to move too quickly when she stood up. The latex clung to her body like glue, hot and sticky and sweaty, making her acutely aware that she was dressed for His pleasure.

Obligation (Part 1)

She was sat on the sofa watching crappy TV shows when He came through the front door, returning home from work. She had lost track of time, and the volume was far too high. That’s why she didn’t hear Him come in through the front door. That’s why she wasn’t in her assigned position, kneeling in the hallway to welcome Him home.

Coffee

He poured the water into the machine before quietly replacing the jug onto the hot plate and flicking the switch. The squat black machine gurgled gently, hissing as the water began to boil, and then the aroma of coffee started to fill the kitchen as the first few drops began to fill the jug.

Trains

Her short denim miniskirt clung to her legs uncomfortably in the heat of the train carriage. Normally on a day like this, she would have worn something looser, but she needed the shortness if her plan was going to work. With a smirk, she looked over to her boyfriend, her lovely submissive toy, and then winked at him. Even as she turned to him, he could feel the butterflies in his stomach rising - he knew she had something planned.

Second Identity post

So, I thought I'd do another 'Identity' post. This one is a very, very famous actress, in a lingerie shoot. I'm sure most (if not all) of you will know the picture.

Now people can comment, so you can guess at who it is. I'm not sure yet about what I can give as a prize, but I'll keep thinking. At the moment, pride might have to be enough. But please, guess anyway.

Also, check out the other identity post (http://scxxx.blogspot.com/2011/09/her-long-jet-black-hair-tumbled-down.html) to see if you can guess that one. It's more obscure, but have a go anyway =)

If anyone has a request or idea for the next post, give me a shout. You don't ask, you don't get.

Guess Who (again).

The cold air from the window ruffled the long white curtain behind her, breezing over her flat, taut stomach and bringing a cute little shiver to her shoulders. The lingerie gave her almost no protection from the wind, but it made her feel unbelievably sexy.

Exploration

She sucked hard, her lips forming a tight O halfway down his thick, throbbing shaft, and he thrusted gently into her mouth. The butterflies in her stomach seemed to be multiplying, but she couldn’t hold off for much longer. With a deep breath, she pulled back from his cock, her tongue fluttering over the small slit in the tip for a second before she pulled away entirely, and turned. Her hand paused for a second, and her voice wavered as she asked the question.

Weed

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Decadence

I just wanted to say thank you to Decadent Lifestyle, http://www.decadentlifestyle.net/, for linking to my blog. I've had alot more viewers today, and I'm hoping that people liked what they saw, and will come back soon.

I've been working on one of the longer stories floating around my perverted mind, but I have posted another blog entry soon - again, partially inspired by Decadent Lifestyle. Check it out here: http://scxxx.blogspot.com/2011/10/weed.html

I know it's slow, but I'm trying to build things up, so thank you for looking, and come back soon! =)

Panties...

Panties look best around the ankles. His words, a simple statement that she knew was really a command, echoed in her mind as she hooked her thumbs into the elastic waistband of her translucent black thong. The lace tickled her skin as she pulled her panties down, and then got on her knees.