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Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
Tease
Sunday, October 07, 2007
No light came through the silk over my eyes. Every sense was heightened as I listened for your soft footsteps. I allowed you this tonight. A change in roles perhaps, excitement in the unknown.The bed gave as you sat down next to me. Soft lips kissed mine gently and I responded. Our mouths met hot and wet, kissing passionately. You withdrew and teased my clothing from me. The cool breeze of the fan was a welcome feeling.You stood and picked something up from the floor. I waited patiently, knowing you wanted to lead.A cold splash, a droplet of cool liquid dripped into my belly button causing me to gasp softly. Another drip, another gasp. One after the next, dripping over my heated flesh. Cooling me, arousing me. My hands grip the bedspread just a bit. The sensations filling my head. I can see you there, knelt above me. I can see the wicked grin on your face as you drip the cold liquid onto me. I can see the light dancing in your eyes and I want to remove the blindfold, but I won't.Warmth touches me then, your tongue licking the coolness from me. Licking everywhere you dripped on me. My hands move to your head, gently working my fingers through your hair, pulling you to me. But it's not what you want just yet.You pull away and lean over once more to pick something up. Pressure at my lips makes me open my mouth and you slide something sweet into it. "Bite," you say softly and my teeth meet the soft flesh of a strawberry. It's overripe and juices trickles down my chin. You're there to lick it from me. You push it into my mouth again and I bite, enjoying the sweet fruit.You lean away again. "Open your mouth," you whisper and I do. The anticipation arousing me more. Something drips into my mouth. I taste it and moan. The thick sweet flavor of honey fills my senses. More drips onto my closed lips and I quickly open my mouth again. I can feel it drizzle down over my chin. Your lips kiss me passionately once more, the honey smearing over us both. The sweetness mingles with the heat from you and I writhe under your touch.Your lips depart. I feel the honey dripping onto my skin. Across my breasts, dribbling over my hard nipples. Your fingers swirl over them, rubbing the sticky liquid into my skin, teasing my nipples and generating the ache between my thighs. You know how sensitive I am. Your mouth follows your fingers, sucking my breasts, licking the sweet honey from me. My back arches to you, my fingers in your hair once more.You pull away again, gently moving down the bed. The honey drips again, down my stomach and you lick around my belly button. Drips fall onto my thighs, your fingers smearing it over me. My hands grip the bedspread tighter as the honey drizzles over my aching clit. My thighs part as your tongue descends into my waiting heat...
posted by dirtylittlegirl @ 11:00 AM 15 submissive sluts
Monday, September 17, 2007
No light came through the silk over my eyes. Every sense was heightened as I listened for your soft footsteps. I allowed you this tonight. A change in roles perhaps, excitement in the unknown.The bed gave as you sat down next to me. Soft lips kissed mine gently and I responded. Our mouths met hot and wet, kissing passionately. You withdrew and teased my clothing from me. The cool breeze of the fan was a welcome feeling.You stood and picked something up from the floor. I waited patiently, knowing you wanted to lead.A cold splash, a droplet of cool liquid dripped into my belly button causing me to gasp softly. Another drip, another gasp. One after the next, dripping over my heated flesh. Cooling me, arousing me. My hands grip the bedspread just a bit. The sensations filling my head. I can see you there, knelt above me. I can see the wicked grin on your face as you drip the cold liquid onto me. I can see the light dancing in your eyes and I want to remove the blindfold, but I won't.Warmth touches me then, your tongue licking the coolness from me. Licking everywhere you dripped on me. My hands move to your head, gently working my fingers through your hair, pulling you to me. But it's not what you want just yet.You pull away and lean over once more to pick something up. Pressure at my lips makes me open my mouth and you slide something sweet into it. "Bite," you say softly and my teeth meet the soft flesh of a strawberry. It's overripe and juices trickles down my chin. You're there to lick it from me. You push it into my mouth again and I bite, enjoying the sweet fruit.You lean away again. "Open your mouth," you whisper and I do. The anticipation arousing me more. Something drips into my mouth. I taste it and moan. The thick sweet flavor of honey fills my senses. More drips onto my closed lips and I quickly open my mouth again. I can feel it drizzle down over my chin. Your lips kiss me passionately once more, the honey smearing over us both. The sweetness mingles with the heat from you and I writhe under your touch.Your lips depart. I feel the honey dripping onto my skin. Across my breasts, dribbling over my hard nipples. Your fingers swirl over them, rubbing the sticky liquid into my skin, teasing my nipples and generating the ache between my thighs. You know how sensitive I am. Your mouth follows your fingers, sucking my breasts, licking the sweet honey from me. My back arches to you, my fingers in your hair once more.You pull away again, gently moving down the bed. The honey drips again, down my stomach and you lick around my belly button. Drips fall onto my thighs, your fingers smearing it over me. My hands grip the bedspread tighter as the honey drizzles over my aching clit. My thighs part as your tongue descends into my waiting heat...
posted by dirtylittlegirl @ 11:00 AM 15 submissive sluts
Monday, September 17, 2007
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Cum Hither
I have been working out of town all week long. I am finally on my way home to you. The anticipation of seeing, holding, smelling, touching, tasting, and making love to you, it is almost too much for me to handle. My body quivers with desire every time I think of each memory you gave me through out the week. The thoughts of our week away from each other, and how hard you made it for me to stay away crosses my mind like a sweet dream. A daydream, as I return to you my love.I remember how you teased me all week with text messages filled with sexual innuendo. The one time the boss was standing behind me when I read your text on my phone, PLEZ CUM TO ME!. I could have sworn I heard your soft voice whisper these words in my ear as I read them. I blushed profusely as you know how much I LOVE it when you beg.You sent me sexy cell phone photos of yourself all week long as well. Each one brought memories of you and I rushing into my mind. You were SO bad, but in SUCH a good way. Photos of the shower, the mirrored wall, the back seat of our car, the kitchen floor, all the places that you and I had made love and connected so deeply. Each time I closed my eyes all I could see was your perfect body wet in a steamy shower. Your long legs wrapped around my waist tightly as I press your sweaty body against the cool glass. You mounting me as I fill all of your warmth, with all of mine, and our eyes locked with such passion. I will never forget the 9 ½ Weeks moment, blindfolded tasting of foods, and each other. All the places we felt our love the strongest and connected in the deepest ways.Each time I felt the vibration in my pocket, I smiled, as I knew it was you. My work associates poked fun, rolled their eyes, and joked about paying to see some of the things you were sending me. They knew any price would be worth it based only on my reactions as I received each and every item from you each and every time. They did not understand that it was not just the item you sent, but also the memory and the meaning behind each one. They were only special between you and me, as it should be between lovers and friends.I could not wait to get to the hotel, to talk to you at the end of each day. I could not wait to hear your voice on the end of the line, and see your beautiful smile from the web-cam. I loved telling you about all the grief my co-works gave me each day. The stories always made you laugh and, God, I love to hear you laugh. You always end a good laugh with a sexy kind of, hhuuummmmmmm and that smile of yours, oh how you glow. We would begin to flirt and talk about the memory behind the photo you sent, our time at that moment together. We talked every night on the phone before we lay down to rest our starving bodies. How I longed to have you close to me as we help each other release the tension, but only for the moment. Sleep would over take us and, I dreamed of you. The one who makes my heart whole.Finally, I arrive to our home after stopping only to freshen myself up. I do not know what to expect once I open the door, but I know it will be good. So, I collect myself, and open the door. I announce my arrival with our greeting Hola Mi Amor.To be continuedAn original written by SSB
Cum Hithercontinued
The first breath I take as I enter our home is the sweet smell of you wearing my favorite perfume. I close my eyes and breath in the essence of you. I feel a warmth take over my body as I am bathed in your scent and electrified by your ora. My senses have never been so alive. Oh, how I have missed you my love.
As I open my eyes, I see a path of red and white rose peddles leading me into the kitchen. By candle light alone, I see that you have left me one of your stockings neatly placed atop a bottle of our favorite white wine, nicely chilled along with a vase of long stem red roses that I had sent you while I was away. I find a soft smile has arrived upon my face. As I step closer I see that you have left me a note as well which reads Cum hither. My body quakes as I feel your words in the heart of me. In my soul.
With great anticipation I toss your stocking over my shoulder, place the wine chiller under my arm, and a rose between my teeth. I begin to ascend the staircase to our room when I find your other stocking neatly placed on the banister. As I ascend, I grab the stocking and toss it over my shoulder as well.
Finally, I arrive at our bedroom door, and cooled my pace as I find you dressed in some of my business cloths lying on our bed looking at me in such a way I have never seen in you before. I was stopped dead in my tracks and my breath left me for a moment. Your eyes seemed to grab me and pull me toward you with no intent of letting me go. I stepped closer towards you as you invitingly reached out your hand.
I sat beside you on the bed and placed the wine on the floor, as you took the rose from my lips, our eyes locked with such intensity. As you reached, I caught your scent, and knew that you had relieved some tension before I arrived. Your eyes never softened, then a wild kind of smerk appeared as you reached for the stockings draped across my shoulder. I knew you were up to something new and I savored every moment.
Not one word spoken between us and yet we communicated so well. You placed your hand on my shoulder gently and slowly grasped the stockings allowing your nails to rake my shirt sending chills across my chest. Slowly you slide the stockings from my possession as I lean into you and you to me. We embrace as I softly kiss your neck, feeling the softness of your skin and the sweet aroma of your desire.
At first you seem to give in to me, suddenly you push me back. You softly touch my face and then begin to run your nails down my neck and begin to unknot my tie. My eyes begin to roam over your attire. How sexy you look in my collard shirt to large for your petit figure and yet just small enough to barely hide your secrets from full view. You pull the tie from my neck, again drawing me into you. We embrace again, this time with more vigor. I feel your breath in my ear and a slight moan of want slips from your lips as I feel all of you with all of me. We kiss and become lost in the feeling of each others body so close. Such intensity between us I bit your neck and you claw my back so hard I arch away from you. As I do you grab my shirt, and rip it open. Something within us both clicked, as we seemed to have transformed in to wild animals. We both stopped for a moment and looked at each other. Our mouths were open and breathing as if we were panting, tasting each others scent in the air, as the desire between us was never this thick. Both of us waiting for the other to make the next move.
Your control being stronger than my own, you look away and begin to unknot your own tie, moving off the bed and slowly to the end so that I could watch you undress. You remove the tie from around your neck, leaving it knotted, and placing it between your teeth, then began to slowly unbutton the shirt as you crawled onto the bed and on top of me. Your back arches as I touch your chest and lightly run my fingers between your breasts, your nipples hard and showing just slightly from behind the shirt, I so desired to remove from your body.
As I attempt to pull you to me, you push me down and pin me on the bed, holding my arms out to each side. You then tease me with your soft hair lightly touching my bare chest. This relaxes me for only a moment as my desire grows for you to the point of explosion. So, I try to bring my arms in around you once again, but you push me down with frustration. You now know that I am not going to behave.
You take the still knotted tie, place it around my wrist, and pull it tight. Then tie the other end to the headboard. I was completely consumed by your breasts so close to my face and the desire had consumed me to the point that I was completely unaware of your actions. You used the tie I had worn to capture my other arm, and the stockings restrained my legs. Your body never left mine as you placed your sweet, wet, secret so close to my face, and yet not allow me to taste. The teasing and tempting seemed so unbearable and yet the pleasure exhumed from each other was over whelming.
This newfound power and control turned you on as it did me being controlled by you my love. You continued teasing me as you placed your wet warmth on my exposed chest. You wanted me to see everything as you touched and caressed your body, as I wanted to so badly. Your warm honey dripping onto my flesh as you taughted and teased me. Rubbing your warm, wetness all over my chest. Then, finally, a taste of your sweet lips pressed to mine for only a moment. My face covered with you. I now began to beg you for sweet release.
You reached over to the side table drawer and brought out a straight razor, which you placed between your teeth. You took the razor in your hand and asked, Do you trust me? Wide-eyed and completely caught off guard said with great confidence, Yes my love. You then began to cut the cloths off my restrained body with great care. Dragging the razors cold blade sideways on my flesh, so that I could feel the scratch of the sharp edge. I am now completely open for you to do anything you wish, and you know it.
You reach into the wine chiller for some ice to further prolong my torture, or so I thought. You placed the ice into your mouth and bit it in two. You then leaned into me, kissed me, and slid one of the chunks into my mouth. This was refreshing and mixed with the sweet taste of your body released my tension as I felt our connection as it was before. You lay your now naked body atop mine as we are refreshed and enjoy the cool ice. You allow a cold drop to contact my flesh, which causes me to react, renewing your lust, and I feel your cold lips kiss my chest, your tongue runs down my stomach, and ventures to my warmth that is starved for your attention. I feel your tongue still cool from the ice and yet I am on fire with your movements, motions, and penetration.
Just before I reach climax you reposition yourself so that I might enjoy your fruit as well only intensifying my inner explosion, and feeding yours as well. I love it when we cum together. As do you. This has always been our goal when making love with each other.
Completely exhausted you come and lay beside me, your head on my chest, your warm body close, and your legs hugging one of mine. You nudge me as if to say, Hold me. I begin to laugh uncontrollably. You look up at me, and realize, that I am still tied up, and begin to laugh with me. You come to me and we kiss. Almost in unison we say, I love you so very much, and I have missed you so. You grasp the razor again and cut my restraints to set me free. As your cutting the last restraint, I grab you and whisper in your ear, Now its your turn mi amor. Cum hither.
An original written by SSB
2:54 PM - 4 Comments - 6 Kudos - Add Comment
Cum Hithercontinued
The first breath I take as I enter our home is the sweet smell of you wearing my favorite perfume. I close my eyes and breath in the essence of you. I feel a warmth take over my body as I am bathed in your scent and electrified by your ora. My senses have never been so alive. Oh, how I have missed you my love.
As I open my eyes, I see a path of red and white rose peddles leading me into the kitchen. By candle light alone, I see that you have left me one of your stockings neatly placed atop a bottle of our favorite white wine, nicely chilled along with a vase of long stem red roses that I had sent you while I was away. I find a soft smile has arrived upon my face. As I step closer I see that you have left me a note as well which reads Cum hither. My body quakes as I feel your words in the heart of me. In my soul.
With great anticipation I toss your stocking over my shoulder, place the wine chiller under my arm, and a rose between my teeth. I begin to ascend the staircase to our room when I find your other stocking neatly placed on the banister. As I ascend, I grab the stocking and toss it over my shoulder as well.
Finally, I arrive at our bedroom door, and cooled my pace as I find you dressed in some of my business cloths lying on our bed looking at me in such a way I have never seen in you before. I was stopped dead in my tracks and my breath left me for a moment. Your eyes seemed to grab me and pull me toward you with no intent of letting me go. I stepped closer towards you as you invitingly reached out your hand.
I sat beside you on the bed and placed the wine on the floor, as you took the rose from my lips, our eyes locked with such intensity. As you reached, I caught your scent, and knew that you had relieved some tension before I arrived. Your eyes never softened, then a wild kind of smerk appeared as you reached for the stockings draped across my shoulder. I knew you were up to something new and I savored every moment.
Not one word spoken between us and yet we communicated so well. You placed your hand on my shoulder gently and slowly grasped the stockings allowing your nails to rake my shirt sending chills across my chest. Slowly you slide the stockings from my possession as I lean into you and you to me. We embrace as I softly kiss your neck, feeling the softness of your skin and the sweet aroma of your desire.
At first you seem to give in to me, suddenly you push me back. You softly touch my face and then begin to run your nails down my neck and begin to unknot my tie. My eyes begin to roam over your attire. How sexy you look in my collard shirt to large for your petit figure and yet just small enough to barely hide your secrets from full view. You pull the tie from my neck, again drawing me into you. We embrace again, this time with more vigor. I feel your breath in my ear and a slight moan of want slips from your lips as I feel all of you with all of me. We kiss and become lost in the feeling of each others body so close. Such intensity between us I bit your neck and you claw my back so hard I arch away from you. As I do you grab my shirt, and rip it open. Something within us both clicked, as we seemed to have transformed in to wild animals. We both stopped for a moment and looked at each other. Our mouths were open and breathing as if we were panting, tasting each others scent in the air, as the desire between us was never this thick. Both of us waiting for the other to make the next move.
Your control being stronger than my own, you look away and begin to unknot your own tie, moving off the bed and slowly to the end so that I could watch you undress. You remove the tie from around your neck, leaving it knotted, and placing it between your teeth, then began to slowly unbutton the shirt as you crawled onto the bed and on top of me. Your back arches as I touch your chest and lightly run my fingers between your breasts, your nipples hard and showing just slightly from behind the shirt, I so desired to remove from your body.
As I attempt to pull you to me, you push me down and pin me on the bed, holding my arms out to each side. You then tease me with your soft hair lightly touching my bare chest. This relaxes me for only a moment as my desire grows for you to the point of explosion. So, I try to bring my arms in around you once again, but you push me down with frustration. You now know that I am not going to behave.
You take the still knotted tie, place it around my wrist, and pull it tight. Then tie the other end to the headboard. I was completely consumed by your breasts so close to my face and the desire had consumed me to the point that I was completely unaware of your actions. You used the tie I had worn to capture my other arm, and the stockings restrained my legs. Your body never left mine as you placed your sweet, wet, secret so close to my face, and yet not allow me to taste. The teasing and tempting seemed so unbearable and yet the pleasure exhumed from each other was over whelming.
This newfound power and control turned you on as it did me being controlled by you my love. You continued teasing me as you placed your wet warmth on my exposed chest. You wanted me to see everything as you touched and caressed your body, as I wanted to so badly. Your warm honey dripping onto my flesh as you taughted and teased me. Rubbing your warm, wetness all over my chest. Then, finally, a taste of your sweet lips pressed to mine for only a moment. My face covered with you. I now began to beg you for sweet release.
You reached over to the side table drawer and brought out a straight razor, which you placed between your teeth. You took the razor in your hand and asked, Do you trust me? Wide-eyed and completely caught off guard said with great confidence, Yes my love. You then began to cut the cloths off my restrained body with great care. Dragging the razors cold blade sideways on my flesh, so that I could feel the scratch of the sharp edge. I am now completely open for you to do anything you wish, and you know it.
You reach into the wine chiller for some ice to further prolong my torture, or so I thought. You placed the ice into your mouth and bit it in two. You then leaned into me, kissed me, and slid one of the chunks into my mouth. This was refreshing and mixed with the sweet taste of your body released my tension as I felt our connection as it was before. You lay your now naked body atop mine as we are refreshed and enjoy the cool ice. You allow a cold drop to contact my flesh, which causes me to react, renewing your lust, and I feel your cold lips kiss my chest, your tongue runs down my stomach, and ventures to my warmth that is starved for your attention. I feel your tongue still cool from the ice and yet I am on fire with your movements, motions, and penetration.
Just before I reach climax you reposition yourself so that I might enjoy your fruit as well only intensifying my inner explosion, and feeding yours as well. I love it when we cum together. As do you. This has always been our goal when making love with each other.
Completely exhausted you come and lay beside me, your head on my chest, your warm body close, and your legs hugging one of mine. You nudge me as if to say, Hold me. I begin to laugh uncontrollably. You look up at me, and realize, that I am still tied up, and begin to laugh with me. You come to me and we kiss. Almost in unison we say, I love you so very much, and I have missed you so. You grasp the razor again and cut my restraints to set me free. As your cutting the last restraint, I grab you and whisper in your ear, Now its your turn mi amor. Cum hither.
An original written by SSB
2:54 PM - 4 Comments - 6 Kudos - Add Comment
Saturday, October 13, 2007
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