So, what's the plan for today? And if you say we have to get out of bed, then I'm out. I haven't had a lie-in for weeks.
Showing posts with label Dirty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dirty. Show all posts
Saturday, 24 December 2011
Monday, 5 December 2011
Neighbours
Short bursts of ragged breath; a fire in her belly; weak legs; arms shaking as she tried to hold on to him; her lipstick smeared and ruined; mascara running; her entire body shaking as she came again.
Sunday, 27 November 2011
Breath
She could feel him inside her, thrusting in and out of her slick young sex. Her legs were wrapped around his back, and her body reacted to his, to every little twitch and throb and pulse of his cock, to every movement of his hips against hers, or of her torso against her breasts.
Thursday, 10 November 2011
Horizons (4)
This is going to be the end of this little saga. I did think of a way to end the scene slightly better, but it ended up making the whole scene alot darker. If anyone wants to see that ending, or wants me to continue, either leave a comment, or email me (the email address is sec.circle@gmail.com).
She smirked back at him as best she could while still shuddering through a series of delicious semi-climaxes. Her eyes pointedly fixed on his crotch, and she smirked.
“Depends. Is it true what they say about black guys?”
She smirked back at him as best she could while still shuddering through a series of delicious semi-climaxes. Her eyes pointedly fixed on his crotch, and she smirked.
“Depends. Is it true what they say about black guys?”
Wednesday, 9 November 2011
Horizons (3)
She reached behind her, her fingers playing with the lacing at the back of her dress for a second. Then, she pulled it apart, letting her dress sag forwards. Another quick pull, and it was just a pile of fabric, lying discarded on the floor in front of her.
Wednesday, 2 November 2011
Post-game
She’d never been in the men’s locker-room until today. She hadn’t really known what to expect when she pushed open the door and made her way cautiously inside - whatever she had thought, she certainly hadn’t expected this.
Monday, 31 October 2011
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.
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.
Wednesday, 26 October 2011
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.
Tuesday, 11 October 2011
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.
Monday, 10 October 2011
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.
Friday, 7 October 2011
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.
Wednesday, 5 October 2011
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.
Monday, 3 October 2011
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.
Tuesday, 27 September 2011
Mammary
He smirked at her, stroking her cheek and slapping his cock on her full, perfect breasts. Her nipples, a dark pink colour, were already erect, and he rubbed himself over them with relish. Pre-cum rubbed off and left a shiny wet patch glistening on her skin; he barely noticed as he shifted position.
Monday, 26 September 2011
Punishment
“On your knees.”
His words made her shiver a little, and her already damp pussy squeezed a little on itself. She felt so empty, and that only heightened the feeling of cold metal against her wrists. Suddenly, she felt a hand smack her cheek, her skin suddenly burning with shame and pain.
His words made her shiver a little, and her already damp pussy squeezed a little on itself. She felt so empty, and that only heightened the feeling of cold metal against her wrists. Suddenly, she felt a hand smack her cheek, her skin suddenly burning with shame and pain.
Sunday, 25 September 2011
Thursday, 22 September 2011
Wednesday, 21 September 2011
Hunting
The dress clung tightly to her frame, shimmering slightly under the club’s many strobe lights; it was almost skin tight to show off her figure, with a plunging neckline and a hem that stopped abruptly mid-thigh, leaving little to the imagination. The many men circling her like predators could see, even in the dim gloom, that there were no lines on that dress. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. Just a thin strip of fabric between them and their prey.
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