Happy Tuesday! May the day gift you many tasty treats, tantalize your senses and feed you the most delicious of pleasures… 😏
It’s been a rough patch at work, lots of stress, lots of issues. I manage to get through the morning, but when you get home mid-afternoon, I’ve (1/10)
reached a point where I just need a break. You’re still downstairs, grabbing something to eat before coming upstairs, but I’m impatient and don’t want to wait. I text you with “come find me.” After a few minutes, I’m starting to get worried, so I text again, “please, (2/10)
I need you.” I finally get a response of “just give me a minute.” I text back, “okay, but you’re going to miss it, and you’ll be disappointed.” As I hear your footsteps on the stairs, I quicken my pace, making sure I’m ready. You step to the outside of the door and (3/10)
hear heavy breathing from inside. You quickly open it to find me laid out on our bed, completely nude, dripping wet and strumming my clit quickly. “I’m so close…may I please cum,” I ask, smiling slightly as I know you love when I ask permission. The worried lines in (4/10)
your face relax as you know you can step away from life for a minute and just enjoy. “My good girl….you definitely do look desperate, but I don’t think so,” you say, smiling with an evil glint in your eye as you see me pout. “Your orgasms are mine. So I’ll decide when (5/10)
you’re really ready.” You grab my hips and roughly pull me towards the edge of the bed, where you kneel, quickly stripping off your shirt. “Now remember,” you say as you take your first taste. “You have to wait for Daddy’s permission before you cum. If you don’t, you’ll (6/10)
be waiting for Daddy’s cock until after work, and then I’m really going to take my time with you.” Your first lick causes me to shudder, and I know this will be a battle against my instincts. As you sink a finger deep inside me, I start to question my resolve. But when (7/10)
you add two fingers, turning your hand palm up, and make one gesture, I lose it entirely, clamping down and going to pieces as I cum hard. You stand, laughing evilly as I taste your fingers, since you knew that would happen, as you know my body better than I (8/10)
do. “Well now, my naughty girl. What are we going to do with you?” “Nothing, since I’m such a sweet girl?” I say hopefully. “Mmhmm, not a chance. You’ll do your punishment later. But for now, you need to take care of Daddy.” You pull off your belt and unbutton your (9/10)
pants. “Give me your mouth. You better be a good girl and take every single drop that I give you.” I nod, saying “yes Daddy,” before quickly kneeling, and bending to my tasty task… (10/10)
May this hump day give you the enjoyment of the most pleasurable of humps, and leave you satiated for as long as possible…even if that’s only mere moments… 😏😉
Daddy’s punishment last night was very thorough, and very fun. I mean it was awful, and I learned my lesson… (1/12)
yeah, right. 👀😈 The restraints, the blindfold, all of the sensations, stretching the limits of both body and mind. I wake up with a very large smile on my face, which quickly turns to a grimace as I try to move. I’m suddenly grateful that my desk has a very soft, (2/12)
very comfortable chair. I lay there for a moment, trying to winnow my morning to-do list down to the essentials, and only those that require the most minimal of bending to accomplish. As I start to struggle to a seated position, you come into the room carrying a (3/12)
Happy Moaning Monday! May the memories of the weekend keep your spirits up, and may the day bring pleasures that make for the most exquisite moans… 😉😏
Now, this one won’t have many gifs…so, use your imagination…
It’s been an insane morning, trying to keep up with (1/15)
the rush of month end, but midway through, you text me a video. Confused, I open it. It’s a video of the inside of a restaurant, and my confusion grows until the camera focuses in on me, and I realize it was taken while I was at dinner with my family Saturday night. I (2/15)
blush, remembering exactly what you were doing during the meal, specifically what you were doing to me, and I am shocked I didn’t know you were watching. But I can’t stop as my mind wanders back…
As I was getting ready to go, you came in and told me that you had a (3/15)
All she could think was how she was his pride. She could see it in the way his eyes shone as they passed over every inch of her body, as he contemplated the evening ahead, and began to build a fantasy for her pleasure, the only thing he treasured (1/4)
more than her. He smiled, and began speaking. Quietly at first, walking around her, lightly tracing his fingers across her skin, detailing the things she would do to him, what he wanted from her. And, once she nodded her assent, he began to slowly give her (2/4)
a description of the things he planned to do to her, and how he expected her body to react, making every nerve ending in her body tingle, her breath coming short. At the end, he pulled her (3/4)