The sunlight flows over your soft skin and I can’t resist the allure. I need to feel your pleasure erupting through body.
Crawling between your legs I push your thighs apart gently and expose your pussy, slightly glistening, making me wonder what your dreams contained.
Closing the distance between your pussy and my lips, I kiss you softly puckering my lips around your clit. You let out a moan and stir.
Your lips part against the tip of my tongue as I tease you. The silky walls are intoxicating as I run my tongue up and down. As my movements morph into a swirl around your clit, you let out a moan and wake up.
Your hand moves to my head as you pull me into you. Your hips start to rock and I push your legs back and crawl up the bed so that you are below me. Your body is writhing below as you moan my name.
When I reach up to your breast, your hand replaces mine on your thighs. You push my other hand away as you pull your legs back and let me use my hands for more important things.
With your nipples being pinched and twisted by my fingers, we can both feel you are so close. I pause from my licking and hiss, “cum for me.”
You sighed, “ Yes, Sir”, and then closed your eyes. A moment later your whole body was shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy created deep within.
As you came down to earth, I pulled away from you. Leaning down I kiss you deeply, your juices still coating my lips. You push me away trying to catch your breath as you look into my eyes. “Don’t worry sweetheart, now that you are awake, playtime can really begin.”
You smiled knowing that I was going to use you like the slut you are. What a lovely way to begin any day…
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Tuesday, November 1, 2016
Friday, October 28, 2016
Early Morning Manhandled
by John Satisfy
I just woke up so hard and throbbing after having a dream about you. You were sleeping next to me, on your side, naked. In the dream I woke up in the middle of the night and rolled over to discover you sleeping there and I couldn’t resist your incredibly alluring body. I needed you. Deeply.
I scooted over next to you until we were spooning, your hair on the pillow next to my face as my crotch pushed against your firm round ass. My arm wrapped draped over your side as my fingers enveloped your soft breast. It felt so good in my hand that my cock began to immediately stir, pressing against your perfect ass.
I was breathing in the scent of your shampoo as I pushed my face towards the back of your neck. Nuzzling against it, I softly kissed your sensitive skin, the delicate hairs instantly rose up. You let out a soft moan and stirred against me. My fingers wrapped around your hard nipple and began rolling it back and forth. You inhaled deeply and your body pressed harder against mine.
Your moans became more alert as you woke up in my grasp. You rolled slightly and your back pushed against my chest as your hand covered my wrist, holding me, not stopping me, just holding me, feeling my muscles work their magic. Your eyes closed again as you sunk into pleasure. Whimpering as my teeth raked across your skin and my cock throbbed against your ass, your lids stayed closed as you accepted my advances.
I wrapped my arms tight around you and before you knew what was happening you were lying on top of me, the heat of my body soaking into your back as my legs wrapped around yours, pulling them apart. Everything was continued so quickly and it was so late that you weren’t sure if this was a dream or not, but you were such a good girl letting me do whatever I wanted.
With one hand still firmly around your breast, the other moved between your legs. I was very pleased to find you soaked as your needs and my needs aligned. I ran my fingers lightly between your lips, feeling your slickness coat them, just as my precum was coating your back.
My mouth went to the top of your shoulder, kissing and lightly biting, just as my fingers curled to dipped into you. Your whole body lurched in my grasp. My grip tightened in order to keep you from falling off me. There was no way I was going to let that happen; you needed to stay put. Tonight I was your bed and I wanted to feel every movement of your pleasure.
My fingers were dipping in and out of you, not very deep because of the angle, but enough to make you grab my thighs tight as you held on. You were tossing your head back and forth, your silky air teasing my shoulders and neck, as the intoxicating moans filled the darkened room. Despite this, I managed to get your earlobe between my lips and sucked gently as you writhed on top of me.
Your flesh poured between my fingers as I squeezed your breast hard. You were hardly aware of the fact that my fingers had left your pussy and moved up along your slit. Finding your clit hard,I could imagine feeling as it throbbed, they began circling it faster and faster.
I could tell by your moans, your shuddering movements, that you were getting close. My hand left your breast and moved up to your throat as I hissed into your ear, “Cum for me now.” You knew the rules, if you didn’t cum on command, you’d lose the privilege of an orgasm until I felt like you earned it again. And there was no way you were going to let this opportunity slip pass you by.
Your fingers dug deep into my legs as your whole body danced in time to the rhythm of my fingers. With my teeth nibbling on your earlobes and my hand wrapped around your throat you felt yourself go light headed. As your back arched off of my chest you heard my gentle encouragement, "That’s it, that’s a good girl.“
My cock was throbbing against the small of your back as your body twisted against mine. Then in a flash your whole body froze solid. A lingering moment later it shattered into a million shivering pieces of complete ecstasy. I held you tight as your body writhed against me, the power of your orgasm making your whole body feel like it was shimmering in the moonlight. My fingers continuing their movement, making sure that every last drop of pleasure was teased from your body.
You were panting as the last waves of bliss rolled through your being. I rolled over, spooning you once again, as my grip around your throat became slack. My hand slipped down to your breast as I held you against me, your chest rising and falling rapidly as. You were still searching for your breath as I slipped down your body and lifted your leg up into the air. Holding it there, my fingers sinking into your thigh, my cock head rubbing around the entrance to your wet hole.
You were still lightheaded as I slipped my cock into you, your eyes rolling back as you let out a gasp. My words were soft as they flowed out on an exhale, “You feel so good, like your pussy is made for me.”
“It is, Sir.”
I begin moving in and out of you, and it felt great, but it was a little awkward holding your leg up. Still I am fascinated as I watch as each thrust into you causes your breast to shake and bounce. Your whimpers and light moans delight me almost as much as the feeling of your pussy wrapped around me, however it doesn’t take long before I want more.
With my cock buried deep inside of you, I rolled you over onto your stomach. With a little push from my knees, your legs spread further open affording me a wonderful view of my cock as it disappears into you. It’s so hot.
I could no longer control myself and I fell onto your back, my hands slid under your body, grabbing your breasts as I pulled myself into you hard and fast. Your moans were muffled by the mattress as I press you down with each hard thrust. Your nipples were hard against my fingertips as your pussy was clenching my cock
I let go of your left breast and reached up to the back of your head. Pulling your hair, your head was lifted off the mattress and I could hear your moans clearly. "Fuck me, Sir! Fill me with your cum!“
Normally I would spank your ass for telling me what to do, but I was too close. Instead I just pushed in harder and faster as my mind shut off completely and I lost myself into the bliss that is your body.
I felt my body tense, my movements stopped and my grip on your breast and hair tightened into something resembling a vice. I remember you begging me a split second before my cock started to twitch deep inside of you. I let out a grunt as my muscles started to shake, no longer having enough strength to support myself, I completely collapsed onto your back. I remember feeling your sweaty skin on my chest as if our bodies were merging. My orgasm was strong and powerful, making it feel like my whole body was shooting out of me and into you. Jet after jet of hot, thick cum shot inside of your cunt as total pleasure consumed us. Your muscles were coaxing every last drop out of me as I laid on top of you.
I remember drifting back to sleep in the dream, thinking that I’m glad I filled up your pussy so that when you woke up you’d know that it really happened. Ironic no?
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I just woke up so hard and throbbing after having a dream about you. You were sleeping next to me, on your side, naked. In the dream I woke up in the middle of the night and rolled over to discover you sleeping there and I couldn’t resist your incredibly alluring body. I needed you. Deeply.
I scooted over next to you until we were spooning, your hair on the pillow next to my face as my crotch pushed against your firm round ass. My arm wrapped draped over your side as my fingers enveloped your soft breast. It felt so good in my hand that my cock began to immediately stir, pressing against your perfect ass.
I was breathing in the scent of your shampoo as I pushed my face towards the back of your neck. Nuzzling against it, I softly kissed your sensitive skin, the delicate hairs instantly rose up. You let out a soft moan and stirred against me. My fingers wrapped around your hard nipple and began rolling it back and forth. You inhaled deeply and your body pressed harder against mine.
Your moans became more alert as you woke up in my grasp. You rolled slightly and your back pushed against my chest as your hand covered my wrist, holding me, not stopping me, just holding me, feeling my muscles work their magic. Your eyes closed again as you sunk into pleasure. Whimpering as my teeth raked across your skin and my cock throbbed against your ass, your lids stayed closed as you accepted my advances.
I wrapped my arms tight around you and before you knew what was happening you were lying on top of me, the heat of my body soaking into your back as my legs wrapped around yours, pulling them apart. Everything was continued so quickly and it was so late that you weren’t sure if this was a dream or not, but you were such a good girl letting me do whatever I wanted.
With one hand still firmly around your breast, the other moved between your legs. I was very pleased to find you soaked as your needs and my needs aligned. I ran my fingers lightly between your lips, feeling your slickness coat them, just as my precum was coating your back.
My mouth went to the top of your shoulder, kissing and lightly biting, just as my fingers curled to dipped into you. Your whole body lurched in my grasp. My grip tightened in order to keep you from falling off me. There was no way I was going to let that happen; you needed to stay put. Tonight I was your bed and I wanted to feel every movement of your pleasure.
My fingers were dipping in and out of you, not very deep because of the angle, but enough to make you grab my thighs tight as you held on. You were tossing your head back and forth, your silky air teasing my shoulders and neck, as the intoxicating moans filled the darkened room. Despite this, I managed to get your earlobe between my lips and sucked gently as you writhed on top of me.
Your flesh poured between my fingers as I squeezed your breast hard. You were hardly aware of the fact that my fingers had left your pussy and moved up along your slit. Finding your clit hard,I could imagine feeling as it throbbed, they began circling it faster and faster.
I could tell by your moans, your shuddering movements, that you were getting close. My hand left your breast and moved up to your throat as I hissed into your ear, “Cum for me now.” You knew the rules, if you didn’t cum on command, you’d lose the privilege of an orgasm until I felt like you earned it again. And there was no way you were going to let this opportunity slip pass you by.
Your fingers dug deep into my legs as your whole body danced in time to the rhythm of my fingers. With my teeth nibbling on your earlobes and my hand wrapped around your throat you felt yourself go light headed. As your back arched off of my chest you heard my gentle encouragement, "That’s it, that’s a good girl.“
My cock was throbbing against the small of your back as your body twisted against mine. Then in a flash your whole body froze solid. A lingering moment later it shattered into a million shivering pieces of complete ecstasy. I held you tight as your body writhed against me, the power of your orgasm making your whole body feel like it was shimmering in the moonlight. My fingers continuing their movement, making sure that every last drop of pleasure was teased from your body.
You were panting as the last waves of bliss rolled through your being. I rolled over, spooning you once again, as my grip around your throat became slack. My hand slipped down to your breast as I held you against me, your chest rising and falling rapidly as. You were still searching for your breath as I slipped down your body and lifted your leg up into the air. Holding it there, my fingers sinking into your thigh, my cock head rubbing around the entrance to your wet hole.
You were still lightheaded as I slipped my cock into you, your eyes rolling back as you let out a gasp. My words were soft as they flowed out on an exhale, “You feel so good, like your pussy is made for me.”
“It is, Sir.”
I begin moving in and out of you, and it felt great, but it was a little awkward holding your leg up. Still I am fascinated as I watch as each thrust into you causes your breast to shake and bounce. Your whimpers and light moans delight me almost as much as the feeling of your pussy wrapped around me, however it doesn’t take long before I want more.
With my cock buried deep inside of you, I rolled you over onto your stomach. With a little push from my knees, your legs spread further open affording me a wonderful view of my cock as it disappears into you. It’s so hot.
I could no longer control myself and I fell onto your back, my hands slid under your body, grabbing your breasts as I pulled myself into you hard and fast. Your moans were muffled by the mattress as I press you down with each hard thrust. Your nipples were hard against my fingertips as your pussy was clenching my cock
I let go of your left breast and reached up to the back of your head. Pulling your hair, your head was lifted off the mattress and I could hear your moans clearly. "Fuck me, Sir! Fill me with your cum!“
Normally I would spank your ass for telling me what to do, but I was too close. Instead I just pushed in harder and faster as my mind shut off completely and I lost myself into the bliss that is your body.
I felt my body tense, my movements stopped and my grip on your breast and hair tightened into something resembling a vice. I remember you begging me a split second before my cock started to twitch deep inside of you. I let out a grunt as my muscles started to shake, no longer having enough strength to support myself, I completely collapsed onto your back. I remember feeling your sweaty skin on my chest as if our bodies were merging. My orgasm was strong and powerful, making it feel like my whole body was shooting out of me and into you. Jet after jet of hot, thick cum shot inside of your cunt as total pleasure consumed us. Your muscles were coaxing every last drop out of me as I laid on top of you.
I remember drifting back to sleep in the dream, thinking that I’m glad I filled up your pussy so that when you woke up you’d know that it really happened. Ironic no?
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Tuesday, October 25, 2016
Erotic Tease: A Kiss
I study your face, the way your lip trembles, the way the fire burns within your eyes. Silently, I reach out, my hand grazing along your cheek, slipping under your hair, pushing it away from your neck.
Leaning down, I kiss the top of your shoulder blade, feeling you move closer, hold me tighter as my lips follow along your exposed skin. Slowly they move, creeping closer and closer to your neck. Gliding along, teasing the fine hairs that are raised on your sensitive skin, my hands reach for you body and support you.
As I kiss your neck, your grip on my arm tightens, as you fight against the pull of gravity, your legs wobbly and weak. But you can feel the strength in my arms as I hold you up.
Exhaling hot breath against your aroused skin, I sigh. “You were meant to be savored, slowly, deliberately, completely.”
You expect me to speed up, to go further in my exploration, but instead I return to the same slow steady pace and enjoy all that you are. There is no rush…
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Leaning down, I kiss the top of your shoulder blade, feeling you move closer, hold me tighter as my lips follow along your exposed skin. Slowly they move, creeping closer and closer to your neck. Gliding along, teasing the fine hairs that are raised on your sensitive skin, my hands reach for you body and support you.
As I kiss your neck, your grip on my arm tightens, as you fight against the pull of gravity, your legs wobbly and weak. But you can feel the strength in my arms as I hold you up.
Exhaling hot breath against your aroused skin, I sigh. “You were meant to be savored, slowly, deliberately, completely.”
You expect me to speed up, to go further in my exploration, but instead I return to the same slow steady pace and enjoy all that you are. There is no rush…
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Friday, October 21, 2016
Road Tripping
“You ready for a pit stop?” I asked, looking across the car at you for just a split second. I couldn’t get enough of you in that red dress of yours.
“Sure…” You said, confused, not seeing any signs for a rest area anywhere near by. But you saw glint in my eye as I asked the question, and knew enough to trust me.
I pulled off down a dirt road that seemed to go nowhere useful and went for about a quarter mile until we were clearly off the road. As I turned off the engine and opened the car door you noticed just how quiet and isolated it was here.
I got out and you did the same, closing the door behind you. I took two steps away from the car and looked around, stretching, as you walked over to my side. “Can you do me a favor and get my cell phone, I left it in the console.”
You sighed, knowing how forgetful I can be. “No problem…” Your voice trailed off as you turned around and crawled into the car to get it. I turned around and saw your fine ass and couldn’t resist.
Heading back to the car I reached out, letting my fingers trail over your mound. You arched your back, presenting yourself to me, and I pet you again, this time sliding my finger inside of you. “Fuck, you’re so wet! Like my policy of no panties in the new car?”
You pushed back onto my finger as you moaned softly, “Yes, Sir, very much.”
“That’s a good girl.” I slide my finger out of you and you whimper in disappointment. Lifting up the hem of your dress, I grab your ass, squeezing it, appreciating it. You wiggled your bum in such a way that I knew you wanted more.
Looking up, checking to make sure that we were still alone, I undid the fasteners of my pants and let them fall. Taking my cock out, I rub the tip up and down your dripping slit. “Is this what you need?”
“No more teasing. I need you to fuck me Sir.”
I push forward, slipping between your silky folds as my hand grip the roof of the car. As I fuck you hard your moans drift out of the interior of the car. “Rub your clit for me, I want you to cum.”
You eagerly reach under your dress and started to rub your clit, your other hand against the other door as you braced yourself for my pounding. We fucked like that, the only sounds were our breathing, moans, the wet slapping noises, and the rattle of crickets in the field.
Your moans changed, and I knew that you were close. I fucked you harder and at once you exploded all around me. Fuck! Your orgasms always drive me insane.
As you calmed down, I grabbed your wrist and spun you around. You feel onto the ground, and I slipped my cock down your throat. Your hands moved to my ass, holding me there, as my cock began to twitch and I filled you with my cum.
When I finished, we straightened up our clothing and got back into the car. “Feel better?”
“Yes, Sir. But I might need another rest stop soon.”
I sighed. “Sure, but this was our fourth rest stop in the last 40 miles. I’m not sure we’re going to make it on time.” You started to pout, thrusting your tits out to give me a good view of your cleavage, “Although, I’m not sure I really want to spend that much more time with your parents…”
You smiled your wicked grin and I started the car. As my hand adjusted the gear shift, your hand adjusted my cock, and I was pretty sure that the next stop would be sooner rather than later.
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“Sure…” You said, confused, not seeing any signs for a rest area anywhere near by. But you saw glint in my eye as I asked the question, and knew enough to trust me.
I pulled off down a dirt road that seemed to go nowhere useful and went for about a quarter mile until we were clearly off the road. As I turned off the engine and opened the car door you noticed just how quiet and isolated it was here.
I got out and you did the same, closing the door behind you. I took two steps away from the car and looked around, stretching, as you walked over to my side. “Can you do me a favor and get my cell phone, I left it in the console.”
You sighed, knowing how forgetful I can be. “No problem…” Your voice trailed off as you turned around and crawled into the car to get it. I turned around and saw your fine ass and couldn’t resist.
Heading back to the car I reached out, letting my fingers trail over your mound. You arched your back, presenting yourself to me, and I pet you again, this time sliding my finger inside of you. “Fuck, you’re so wet! Like my policy of no panties in the new car?”
You pushed back onto my finger as you moaned softly, “Yes, Sir, very much.”
“That’s a good girl.” I slide my finger out of you and you whimper in disappointment. Lifting up the hem of your dress, I grab your ass, squeezing it, appreciating it. You wiggled your bum in such a way that I knew you wanted more.
Looking up, checking to make sure that we were still alone, I undid the fasteners of my pants and let them fall. Taking my cock out, I rub the tip up and down your dripping slit. “Is this what you need?”
“No more teasing. I need you to fuck me Sir.”
I push forward, slipping between your silky folds as my hand grip the roof of the car. As I fuck you hard your moans drift out of the interior of the car. “Rub your clit for me, I want you to cum.”
You eagerly reach under your dress and started to rub your clit, your other hand against the other door as you braced yourself for my pounding. We fucked like that, the only sounds were our breathing, moans, the wet slapping noises, and the rattle of crickets in the field.
Your moans changed, and I knew that you were close. I fucked you harder and at once you exploded all around me. Fuck! Your orgasms always drive me insane.
As you calmed down, I grabbed your wrist and spun you around. You feel onto the ground, and I slipped my cock down your throat. Your hands moved to my ass, holding me there, as my cock began to twitch and I filled you with my cum.
When I finished, we straightened up our clothing and got back into the car. “Feel better?”
“Yes, Sir. But I might need another rest stop soon.”
I sighed. “Sure, but this was our fourth rest stop in the last 40 miles. I’m not sure we’re going to make it on time.” You started to pout, thrusting your tits out to give me a good view of your cleavage, “Although, I’m not sure I really want to spend that much more time with your parents…”
You smiled your wicked grin and I started the car. As my hand adjusted the gear shift, your hand adjusted my cock, and I was pretty sure that the next stop would be sooner rather than later.
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Tuesday, April 5, 2016
Have a Fantasy Encounter with @SuzyAyers
A few weeks ago Suzy Ayers released a sequel to her book Fantasy Encounters with a Dom. Fantasy Encounters…Further Explorations takes us deeper into the lives of Keira and Tim after being trained by a D/s couple in the UK, Jarred and Carrie.Blurb (different than Amazon)
Fantasy Encounters…Further Explorations
Follow along with Keira and Tim’s on their journey as a married D/s couple. Married for over ten years and on the brink of depression, alcoholism and divorce, they instead took their relationship to new heights. They began learning the BDSM lifestyle with the help of a Dom/sub, Jarred and Carrie from the UK.
In this sequel, Keira learns her not so frugal ways will get her into trouble, and she is given more than a verbal warning. They’ve been struggling with the idea of an open relationship; however Keira was not prepared for Tim’s reaction.
Keira receives a Christmas Present that she would’ve never imagined was allowed from her macho man husband, in “Keira’s Christmas Present”. It makes her wonder what other secrets her husband may be hiding.
Keira also learns that a honeymoon is always better when sharing with new friends in “Second Honeymoon”. She wonders what she has awakened within Tim, and who will be returning from the beachy island.
This book can be read as a stand alone; however it is the sequel to Fantasy Encounter with a Dom. Both are books for Adults and contain BDSM themes. Here's a little excerpt from Fantasy Encounters... Further Explorations:
He was sitting in the living room with a sour look on his face. Like a sullen child Keira quickly babbled out her excuses, when she knew there weren’t any. She’d never spent like this before, she’d always been the responsible one—the saver.
“Hands out,” he held a strap.
“What?” Keira almost whimpered out the word. She’d seen women have their hands
hit before and was not looking forward to it.
Thwamp!
Keira screeched and pulled her hands away, rubbing them, his mere expression had her return them and endure the five more per hand.
“That is for the total cost of the day. Now a spanking for doing something we have already discussed.”
“Yes, sir.” Keira dropped her head.
Her main focus is Romance, which crosses many genres including: Erotica, Fantasy and Paranormal. Her short stories and books twist into happily-for-now or happily-ever-after's Suzy attempts to write in a manner that pulls you into the erotic event and paints an explicit scene of lust and passion. Her purpose of expressing it in this manner is that she believes that sex and love are intertwined and are healthy expressions of the human heart. To her imperfections and flawed characters are beautiful.
Check out my interview with Suzy, or her Facebook, Twitter, Blog/Website and Goodreads account. Of course, you can also find her on Amazon, Smashwords, and Barnes & Nobles.
Monday, September 14, 2015
The Ties that Bind, Christina Mandara's Newest Book is for sale. Congrats @cpmandara!
It's FINALLY here - the naughtiness that happens in
Albrecht Stables finally comes to a climatic end. (18+ Audience
Only)
Blurb:
Will Mark Matthews accept Redcliff's terms for his daughter's release,
surrendering both body and mind to the enemy? Petal's sanity depends upon the
fact, for in the sixth and final book of the Pony Tales she is to discover that the
fate in store for her at Albrecht is not a pretty one.
Shipped off to Leyland Forbes in a steel cage, the pony-girl will have to
endure all sorts of imaginative bondage and BDSM at his palatial manor, as her
body is photographed intimately by several of the world's top photographers. As
the day progresses she will find herself taken out to dinner in chains, before
being cleverly and expertly divested of her virginity.
Trouble awaits when she returns to the stables, however. One of the
trainers has taken a monstrous dislike to her and intends to prove his
superiority, both in the dungeon and beyond.
Escape for Jenny is beginning to seem like an impossible dream...
Excerpt
If you want me to utter that safe word, you’re going the wrong way about it,”
breathed Jenny, who was still struggling to rub her body against his.
He barked out a laugh. “Oh you’ll utter your naughty little word before the night
is out,” whispered Mark, nuzzling his lips against her neck, “but at the moment, I
want to lick, bite, nibble, pinch, tweak and chew every inch of you. She made a
face at him and he shook his head, amused. “Relax, you’ll enjoy it.” She narrowed
her eyes at that. “OK,” he amended, “you’ll enjoy most of it.”
Whatever Jenny’s reply to his comment might have been was lost, for his mouth descended quickly upon her sex and employed every trick in the book to get her to panting level in record time. When she’d reached the ‘ten-seconds-to-blast-off’ point, he abruptly stopped and moved on to other ‘less sensitive’ body parts. She made lots of funny gurgling noises, and some interesting Kung Fu moves against his knot-work, but ultimately, she just had to wait and endure. He planned to cover her entire body with his tongue-work and lips, and he started high, tracing the delicate lines of her cheekbones, the ridge of her lips, the line of her nose, and the arch of her neck. Nipping at the tightly pointed buds of her nipples and palpating the soft flesh of her abdomen, he then moved to bite the tender inner flesh of her thighs and tongue a wavy line of worship down to her ankles. He sucked toes, pretty little red-tipped toes that were stretched high in the air, and then he got down low and traced a path around her plugs with his tongue. Under her arms, over her shoulders, down to her tight little waist, he suckled, blew, kissed and even hummed tunes against her skin. She smelled divine. She tasted better. It was a shame she was not edible, for he could have eaten her whole. When he had covered her body from top to bottom at least twice, only then did he return to his shot glass.
With his long fingers, he gently pried the glass loose from the tight confines of her pussy, not able to contain his smile of satisfaction when she groaned at its removal. “You like being filled.” It was a statement, not a question, which was just as well, because he didn’t get an answer. “Do you like being stretched, I wonder?” Inserting the middle and index finger of his right hand into her dripping wet channel, he began to stretch the soft, wet walls of her sex. There was another groan. “I guess I’ll take that as a yes,” he murmured. Making slow scissor motions with his fingers, he began to stretch the tight flesh of her pussy, opening her up. “Can you guess what I’m going to do next?” With his fingers still slipping and sliding inside her, he held up his shot glass and twirled the remaining liquid around. “You only get one guess, Princess.”
“Oh God, please tell me you’re not,” said Jenny, who spoke thickly and with stilted pauses. His fingers appeared to be quite the distraction.
“Oh,” breathed Mark happily, “I’m afraid I am.” Tilting the glass to a forty-five degree angle he let it hover for just a second, and as soon as Jenny grimaced and closed her eyes, he slowly began to pour.
“It’s still warm,” she whimpered in a pained voice.
“It’ll be nothing compared to the temperature I’m about to rocket you up to, given a couple of a minutes.”
“How are you going to get that out again? You can suck it out, surely?” Jenny opened one eye at him and gave him a nasty look.
“We’ll have to hope, for your sake, that I can. Otherwise I’ll be searching the apartment up and down for a straw, and then I might get distracted and feel the need to blow bubbles.”
She gave a horrified shudder beneath him, but then his mouth was upon her and it was all about pleasure. He flipped the stereo on with his spare hand and the shuffle function found the ‘Flower duet,’ from the opera ‘Lakmé’ which usually reminded him of the British Airways commercial, but tonight he had other things on his mind. It was a strangely appropriate piece, but he hadn’t the time to consider the intricacies of opera at the moment. He was focused. He had his goal in sight and he was nothing if not an overachiever.
He suckled, tongued, stroked and slurped. Light trickles of Sambuca ran into his mouth, flavoured with her unique, spicy essence that made the subtle hint of elderflower and the strong tang of liquorice seem like nectar from the Gods. Speaking of Gods, she tasted heavenly. Earthy, musky, flowery, and there was a hint of sweetness he couldn’t quite put his finger on. She seemed to have a particular scent and taste that drove him wild, and tonight, he intended to indulge himself. She wouldn’t be getting a sip of this particular vintage. This was all for him and he savoured each drop. When her thighs began trembling beneath his hands, he increased the suction of his mouth and captured her clit. In a few artful flicks, he had her screaming and then he could wait no longer. He was inside her. With long, tortured thrusts of urgency, he finally found solace within her body. She squeezed him tightly, somehow remembering what she had been taught and as he ran his fingers up and down her body, caressing and stroking her arms, breasts and thighs, he lost himself. One moment he was a sensible, control-freak style dominant and in the next he was a rutting beast. He needed to pull himself back and rein it in, or this session would not end as planned.
Pulling out of Jennifer Redcliff’s body was one of the hardest things he had ever done. Considering how long it had taken him to immerse himself inside it, it was hardly surprising. Breathing hard, he withdrew his aching cock, and it was clear she felt the same way for her body tried desperately hard to hold on to him. “They’ve taught you well, I see,” he said with a sardonic smile, as he finally gathered his breath back.
“Oh God,” she moaned.
So what's new in the latest instalment of Pony
Tales?Imaginative Bondage - Jenny is about to find herself centre stage in Leyland Forbes palatial mansion as he works to entertain his guests in what will be the BDSM party of the century. She will find herself sprayed up in body paint and forming part of a moving exhibition - a carousel - before being dipped several feet underwater for experimental underwater games.
Marianna and the 'No Panties' rule - What happened to Marianna after we left her in Atlantisse? Well, she's about to feature as a human dessert plate for the entertainment of Mark Matthews and a few others, besides. Then, when she arrives back at the office, she will have to face her 'no panties' punishment - which involves her walking around the office with... yes, you've guessed it... her panties around her ankles.
Mark and Jenny - Finally some alone time for Mark and Jenny! Lots of shocking, naughty games ensue and she'll have a rather intimate experience with a shot glass. A safe word will be chosen and Mark will do all he can to make sure that it is uttered before the evening comes to a close.
Redcliff - This man wants to watch Mark squirm, and preferably at his feet. The tactics he will employ to make sure that will happen are going to make your eyes water!
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A little bit about Christina Mandara:
Christina Mandara was born in the UK, but has spent most of her life travelling
the world. She speaks three languages and has been chiefly employed in the
fields of finance and travel. Her favourite city is Sydney and her favourite holiday
destination is the south of France.
She loves keeping fit and enjoys running, cycling and water sports. No, not those
kinds of water sports; think surfing or sailing. That doesn't mean that she doesn't
enjoy BDSM in all of its glorious forms, be that pony girls, bondage, edge play,
orgasm denial or a damn good spanking. Her favourite item in the toy closet (a
box simply isn't big enough) is her riding crop.
In her spare time she's usually cuddled up with a good book, exploring the
countryside or baking in the kitchen. In fact, she loves her kitchen so much she's
one of few woman who wouldn't mind being tied to it! Her first and foremost
love is writing, however, and more often than not you'll find her on a laptop
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Wednesday, August 5, 2015
Hump Day Radio: Earned It by The Weeknd
Happy Hump Day everyone! Well we've made it ton another Wendsday and I hope you're having a great one. This song comes recommended by a good friend of mine. Regardless of what you think of the book or movie Fifty Shades of Grey, this is a sexy song. Hope that you find the true meaning of Hump Day and that you've earned it!
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