Mistakes...

One Thing Led to Another

“Do you ever just like… think about destiny?” he asked his partner. They blinked back at him, momentarily stunned. The question was apropos of nothing in particular and seemed uncharacteristic of the man they knew. He wasn’t usually so… farcical. They absentmindedly smacked the soft surface before them.

“Destiny?” they repeated skeptically. He rolled his eyes as they lifted one eyebrow in his direction. He grabbed a handful of something, enjoying the sensation of it quivering beneath him.

“Come on, it’s not that corny, is it? I mean, think about everything that had to line up for us to end up, right here, right now, like this.” He gestured to the woman in front of them, currently naked and on all fours. His partner nodded thoughtfully, then reached down and tweaked one of her nipples, hard. She moaned a little and spasmed involuntarily.

“I guess you’re right,” they acknowledged. “I mean, if it wasn’t for that dude in the bar….” He nodded excitedly. The events leading up to their finding this new toy were fun, but the events following their return from the bar had been the real highlight. She was curious enough about the hypnosis themed decorations scattered around their apartment that it had been easy enough to convince her to go under. Once she was down, she’d given in to the pleasures so easily….

“So you do see!” He ran his fingers up the length of her dark hair and tightly gripped a handful by the base of her skull. He forced her head down onto the mattress and held it there as she gasped and whimpered.

“Don’t get carried away,” they said slowly, casually examining their fingernails. They hadn’t pierced the woman’s skin as they’d scratched down the length of her back and her thighs, but it never hurt to check. “But yeah, I see your point. I guess I just had other stuff on my mind.” They let a long moment pass with only a meaningful look between their partner and their new plaything. The woman whimpered again, face still forced onto the mattress.

“Please…” she whined, pathetic and desperate. The person at the head of the bed grabbed the woman firmly by the jaw as their partner released her hair. They pulled the woman’s face up until her huge brown eyes, watery and unfocused, were pointed toward their face.

“Shhhh, shhh, sh,” they insisted, pressing one finger against their lips. “Toys don’t speak until spoken to, remember?” She groaned softly, earning herself a firm slap on the cheek. “Say ‘thank you.’”

“Thank you,” she whispered breathlessly.

“Good girl,” the man said, sliding one hand toward the woman’s dripping cunt. “Let’s see if we can get you to do that again.…”

Frustrated beginning to the year...

I have been on denial for almost two weeks now and was meant to have release today however sir wants me to wait two more days until he gets home. So very frustrated and resisting the urge to give bratty responses.

Rosettes Series #51 - Dennis Wojtkiewicz.

Art G.Shvecova (Design graphics - Green Planet_250418)

13 orgasms left for the year...

I'm only allowed 13 orgasms for the rest of the year and sir decides when I can have them...

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Front page of the cutest newspaper. >w<

im contributing to this meme