Wit & Nipples 🍒

[SpicyBean99]

If you were my Master or my Dom, whichever title you prefer… Daddy even… and I asked you to tie me down to a bed, naked or clothed, would you?

And if i was to ask you to leave me there, all alone in that bed for you to use as and when you please… would you?

Would you have the patience to leave and go about your day? Or would you ravage me until you couldn’t keep going anymore?

Would you want to drag out my pleasure until I was a shaking, uncontrollable mess?

Or would you set up secret little cameras and watch me, all tied up and give yourself pleasure instead?

 

[Japansurfer]

Firstly… no one wants unwanted guests… certainly not ones that over stay their welcome

Secondly… did you get a chance to listen?

What did you think

I finally did. Managed to get a good listen in bed.
What do I think? I think you have a very sensual accent and a way with words that would arouse the dead!!!!

Hot as hell! I would be pre-cumming in my shorts just from talking to you!l about the mundane!

 

[Jaws82]

If you were my Master or my Dom, whichever title you prefer… Daddy even… and I asked you to tie me down to a bed, naked or clothed, would you?

And if i was to ask you to leave me there, all alone in that bed for you to use as and when you please… would you?

Would you have the patience to leave and go about your day? Or would you ravage me until you couldn’t keep going anymore?

Would you want to drag out my pleasure until I was a shaking, uncontrollable mess?

Or would you set up secret little cameras and watch me, all tied up and give yourself pleasure instead?

I would tease you all day until the room was filled with the aroma of your sex and any touch left you whimpering for more

 

[GallantWriter]

If you were my Master or my Dom, whichever title you prefer… Daddy even… and I asked you to tie me down to a bed, naked or clothed, would you?

And if i was to ask you to leave me there, all alone in that bed for you to use as and when you please… would you?

Would you have the patience to leave and go about your day? Or would you ravage me until you couldn’t keep going anymore?

Would you want to drag out my pleasure until I was a shaking, uncontrollable mess?

Or would you set up secret little cameras and watch me, all tied up and give yourself pleasure instead?

Oh, I would 100% tie you to the bed, naked and clothed. I'd want to experience both.

I'd also definitely leave you there and use me for my pleasure.

I'd have patience to leave, but I'd also use you.

I'd definitely edge you until you couldn't help but beg for release.

Secret cameras sound fun, but I'd rather enjoy every moment with you, honestly.

But also truthfully, I'd definitely be making sure you were truly satisfied too, you'd be Daddy's, and he'd have to take care of his Squirtle.

 

[Pad_Foot]

I think once you are tied up and blindfolded all of that is up to me, no?
It would be a combination of all of the above
More about your pleasure than mine
But
It would be my pleasure to do that for you

One dm? The last one?

 

[BDA73]

I think id say with you and pleasure you until I drop dead...now thst would be one awkward visual for the coroner

 

[Japansurfer]

If you were my Master or my Dom, whichever title you prefer… Daddy even… and I asked you to tie me down to a bed, naked or clothed, would you?

And if i was to ask you to leave me there, all alone in that bed for you to use as and when you please… would you?

Would you have the patience to leave and go about your day? Or would you ravage me until you couldn’t keep going anymore?

Would you want to drag out my pleasure until I was a shaking, uncontrollable mess?

Or would you set up secret little cameras and watch me, all tied up and give yourself pleasure instead?

Damn. Would happily have you tied down.
Very erotic imagery of me working on the desk in the corner, teams calls whilst you are just out of view.
When one call finishes, cup of tea and I sit next to you stroking your nipples, down over your belly, over your mound…. Oops late for my next call. I wonder when I have time to make you cum.

As I finish my next call you seem to have relaxed - maybe even getting a little nap —-

 

[SpicyBean99]

If you were my Master or my Dom, whichever title you prefer… Daddy even… and I asked you to tie me down to a bed, naked or clothed, would you?

And if i was to ask you to leave me there, all alone in that bed for you to use as and when you please… would you?

Would you have the patience to leave and go about your day? Or would you ravage me until you couldn’t keep going anymore?

Would you want to drag out my pleasure until I was a shaking, uncontrollable mess?

Or would you set up secret little cameras and watch me, all tied up and give yourself pleasure instead?

I only ask because…

I’m not sure how long you’re kept me waiting like this, but it feels like it could have been hours. My arms are tied above my head, one wrist shackled around the metal corrugated bed frame, the other free so that I could still read my book. You’re not always strict.

And at least the bed is comfy, it’s a double king canopy with gothic, black lace curtains hanging down on either side. Our bedside tables are lit up with candles.

My legs are attached to a spreader bar, tied up with bondage cuffs. I love the feeling of being so exposed. It adds to my pleasure.

You told me to wear my thigh high socks, the ones with the pink frills and I had paired those with a satin, rose coloured thong. I’m topless, of course, and braless because you prefer looking at me this way.

All tied up with no place to go, naked and ready to be played with.

The longer I wait, the wetter I seem to become, patience not being strongest suit. The rule was. No leaving for longer than two hours at a time. And no touching whilst you’re gone. I’m sure you’ve been gone for longer than that so, I trail a finger down my tummy. I inch it closer to the edge of my thong, slowly, gently pushing….If I just…

“I’m half an hour late and you think you can break the rules?”

My head snaps forward, and I snatch my hand away, looking around the room frantically for a you-shaped figure to appear.

“How the fuck can you?… Where are you?”

Your voice fills my ears again, deep with a slight gruffness to it.

Fuck I love your voice.

“Ah, ah, ah. Language, little one. I had a few cameras set up, kind of like tiny ring doorbells. I’ve been watching you since I left…” You pause for a second before continuing. “Take a closer look at Mr and Mrs Bear at the end of the bed.”

I rolled my eyes, but I look. All four sets of stone-cold, soulless eyes look back.

I sigh, cursing under my breath again, throwing a middle finger into the air and waving it around. I knew you would punish me for my behaviour, but you weren’t here right now were you?

I blush, excitement and fear causing my heart rate to increase by the second. I was playing with fire here, and I knew it.

“Take two of your fingers and suck them for me. Right now. I won’t ask you again.”

I bring my fingers to my lips, glaring into Mr. Bear’s black button eyes. My tongue circles the very tips,until I part my lips wider and take them deeper, hollowing my cheeks as I suck. I gag lightly when I push them to the back of my throat but I keep going until my eyes water.

“Good girl. Now spit it all out onto your hand and wipe it over your panties.”

I hold my palm beneath my lips and let the mess fall. Saliva drips in sticky strings, pooling in the centre of my hand before I smear it across the satin between my thighs. I feel the softness of my labia beneath them, my clit already so sensitive.

What would you ask of me next

 

[Pad_Foot]

Feed Me!!

Fuuuuuuck!

Oops., sorry

Did I say that ?

 

[GallantWriter]

I only ask because…

I’m not sure how long you’re kept me waiting like this, but it feels like it could have been hours. My arms are tied above my head, one wrist shackled around the metal corrugated bed frame, the other free so that I could still read my book. You’re not always strict.

And at least the bed is comfy, it’s a double king canopy with gothic, black lace curtains hanging down on either side. Our bedside tables are lit up with candles.

My legs are attached to a spreader bar, tied up with bondage cuffs. I love the feeling of being so exposed. It adds to my pleasure.

You told me to wear my thigh high socks, the ones with the pink frills and I had paired those with a satin, rose coloured thong. I’m topless, of course, and braless because you prefer looking at me this way.

All tied up with no place to go, naked and ready to be played with.

The longer I wait, the wetter I seem to become, patience not being strongest suit. The rule was. No leaving for longer than two hours at a time. And no touching whilst you’re gone. I’m sure you’ve been gone for longer than that so, I trail a finger down my tummy. I inch it closer to the edge of my thong, slowly, gently pushing….If I just…

“I’m half an hour late and you think you can break the rules?”

My head snaps forward, and I snatch my hand away, looking around the room frantically for a you-shaped figure to appear.

“How the fuck can you?… Where are you?”

Your voice fills my ears again, deep with a slight gruffness to it.

Fuck I love your voice.

“Ah, ah, ah. Language, little one. I had a few cameras set up, kind of like tiny ring doorbells. I’ve been watching you since I left…” You pause for a second before continuing. “Take a closer look at Mr and Mrs Bear at the end of the bed.”

I rolled my eyes, but I look. All four sets of stone-cold, soulless eyes look back.

I sigh, cursing under my breath again, throwing a middle finger into the air and waving it around. I knew you would punish me for my behaviour, but you weren’t here right now were you?

I blush, excitement and fear causing my heart rate to increase by the second. I was playing with fire here, and I knew it.

“Take two of your fingers and suck them for me. Right now. I won’t ask you again.”

I bring my fingers to my lips, glaring into Mr. Bear’s black button eyes. My tongue circles the very tips,until I part my lips wider and take them deeper, hollowing my cheeks as I suck. I gag lightly when I push them to the back of my throat but I keep going until my eyes water.

“Good girl. Now spit it all out onto your hand and wipe it over your panties.”

I hold my palm beneath my lips and let the mess fall. Saliva drips in sticky strings, pooling in the centre of my hand before I smear it across the satin between my thighs. I feel the softness of my labia beneath them, my clit already so sensitive.

What would you ask of me next

Fuck.

I don't think I'd ask much just yet, I'd just want to eat you out for a good long while. I'd tell you, not to cum until I said so, but you know that.

 

[Pad_Foot]

Noooo.. she can cum as many times as she likes!! More to gobble up

 

[Japansurfer]

I only ask because…

I’m not sure how long you’re kept me waiting like this, but it feels like it could have been hours. My arms are tied above my head, one wrist shackled around the metal corrugated bed frame, the other free so that I could still read my book. You’re not always strict.

And at least the bed is comfy, it’s a double king canopy with gothic, black lace curtains hanging down on either side. Our bedside tables are lit up with candles.

My legs are attached to a spreader bar, tied up with bondage cuffs. I love the feeling of being so exposed. It adds to my pleasure.

You told me to wear my thigh high socks, the ones with the pink frills and I had paired those with a satin, rose coloured thong. I’m topless, of course, and braless because you prefer looking at me this way.

All tied up with no place to go, naked and ready to be played with.

The longer I wait, the wetter I seem to become, patience not being strongest suit. The rule was. No leaving for longer than two hours at a time. And no touching whilst you’re gone. I’m sure you’ve been gone for longer than that so, I trail a finger down my tummy. I inch it closer to the edge of my thong, slowly, gently pushing….If I just…

“I’m half an hour late and you think you can break the rules?”

My head snaps forward, and I snatch my hand away, looking around the room frantically for a you-shaped figure to appear.

“How the fuck can you?… Where are you?”

Your voice fills my ears again, deep with a slight gruffness to it.

Fuck I love your voice.

“Ah, ah, ah. Language, little one. I had a few cameras set up, kind of like tiny ring doorbells. I’ve been watching you since I left…” You pause for a second before continuing. “Take a closer look at Mr and Mrs Bear at the end of the bed.”

I rolled my eyes, but I look. All four sets of stone-cold, soulless eyes look back.

I sigh, cursing under my breath again, throwing a middle finger into the air and waving it around. I knew you would punish me for my behaviour, but you weren’t here right now were you?

I blush, excitement and fear causing my heart rate to increase by the second. I was playing with fire here, and I knew it.

“Take two of your fingers and suck them for me. Right now. I won’t ask you again.”

I bring my fingers to my lips, glaring into Mr. Bear’s black button eyes. My tongue circles the very tips,until I part my lips wider and take them deeper, hollowing my cheeks as I suck. I gag lightly when I push them to the back of my throat but I keep going until my eyes water.

“Good girl. Now spit it all out onto your hand and wipe it over your panties.”

I hold my palm beneath my lips and let the mess fall. Saliva drips in sticky strings, pooling in the centre of my hand before I smear it across the satin between my thighs. I feel the softness of my labia beneath them, my clit already so sensitive.

What would you ask of me next

Pull those panties aside and show me how wet you are…
Nice getting a little aroused little one we love to see it

Can you see the tv remote? Turn it on… you should be connected to a stream…. As you turn the tv on you see a stream of 5select friends we both know…. They all see you spread open and wet.

Now my little one, put that finger back you your pussy and spread it wide. We want to see how wet you are….

Tell me which one of us would you like to see cum first?

 

[Pad_Foot]

Hmm! Sharing is caring thank you @Japansurfer

 

[SpicyBean99]

Could you please elaborate this type of celibate and healing method, Bean?

Is this kind of cock poisoning/overdosing?

The right cock should belongs to the right person as well that is sure... but you can't deny for long the rules of the nature... without consequences...

I said this before a few months ago…

Quote on quote:

“You guys are going to literally freak when I tell you this but I’ve actually not had sex since last year out of choice though. Practising restricted celibacy (meaning non penetrative sexual activity which I’ve allowed myself) was just a part of my new year new me plan.

Write a lot of smut. Be eaten out if needs be. Masturbate ( a lot ). But refrain from letting someone’s dumb son break my heart/cheat/play me around.

Maybe the right person can chance that .”

No, dick isn’t poisonous but the human body and soul attached to it can be.

I’m an inherently sensitive and gentle soul. When I connect with someone I love with my entire being. I allow myself to be hurt often times using sex as a way to heal and make myself feel better. Even with toxic men.

I had to put a stop to that this year.

And for reference I’ve spent most of my life in serious relationships. This is the longest I’ve been alone and single for since around 19. I deserve the peace.

But… a girl has needs and some of those needs are filled here… by you…

 

[Jaws82]

I said this before a few months ago…

Quote on quote:

“You guys are going to literally freak when I tell you this but I’ve actually not had sex since last year out of choice though. Practising restricted celibacy (meaning non penetrative sexual activity which I’ve allowed myself) was just a part of my new year new me plan.

Write a lot of smut. Be eaten out if needs be. Masturbate ( a lot ). But refrain from letting someone’s dumb son break my heart/cheat/play me around.

Maybe the right person can chance that .”

No, dick isn’t poisonous but the human body and soul attached to it can be.

I’m an inherently sensitive and gentle soul. When I connect with someone I love with my entire being. I allow myself to be hurt often times using sex as a way to heal and make myself feel better. Even with toxic men.

I had to put a stop to that this year.

And for reference I’ve spent most of my life in serious relationships. This is the longest I’ve been alone and single for since around 19. I deserve the peace.

But… a girl has needs and some of those needs are filled here… by you…

I spent almost 15 years single . I get it. The solitude is even a little addictive

 

[urbangentleman]

Here’s a little game for you…

How good do you think you are at… PAUSING?

https://vlix.io/video/1419136e443a70489c12/

Mmmm feck! Bean!

 

[Pad_Foot]

Well? Filled ? Perhaps not…. But there’s lots of fun to be had without penetration

I totally get the connection ending in pain syndrome

Filled … HERE just at Lit. Got it

 

[GallantWriter]

I said this before a few months ago…

Quote on quote:

“You guys are going to literally freak when I tell you this but I’ve actually not had sex since last year out of choice though. Practising restricted celibacy (meaning non penetrative sexual activity which I’ve allowed myself) was just a part of my new year new me plan.

Write a lot of smut. Be eaten out if needs be. Masturbate ( a lot ). But refrain from letting someone’s dumb son break my heart/cheat/play me around.

Maybe the right person can chance that .”

No, dick isn’t poisonous but the human body and soul attached to it can be.

I’m an inherently sensitive and gentle soul. When I connect with someone I love with my entire being. I allow myself to be hurt often times using sex as a way to heal and make myself feel better. Even with toxic men.

I had to put a stop to that this year.

And for reference I’ve spent most of my life in serious relationships. This is the longest I’ve been alone and single for since around 19. I deserve the peace.

But… a girl has needs and some of those needs are filled here… by you…

I get it, I've honestly never had a girlfriend. I tend to break things when they get good, or could get good. I appreciate you and all that you are. I just hope we can get closer!

Honestly, I've not had sex in over a year, and honestly it's my choice, even if I don't always want to admit that.

Hope that's not too honest.

Here for you, remember that!

 

[SpicyBean99]

I spent almost 12 years single . I get it. The solitude is even a little addictive

No one hassling you…

More money… more time…

No need to prove anything…no constant justifying or compromise…

No stupid arguments…less drama

BUT

No really, intimate sex with someone that gets it…

No one to share the world with…

No built in best friend that just “gets” it

 

[Jaws82]

No one hassling you…

More money… more time…

No need to prove anything…no constant justifying or compromise…

No stupid arguments…less drama

BUT

No really, intimate sex with someone that gets it…

No one to share the world with…

No built in best friend that just “gets” it

There is quite a lot to be said for that argument.

That intimacy is intense when done proper

 

[GallantWriter]

No one hassling you…

More money… more time…

No need to prove anything…no constant justifying or compromise…

No stupid arguments…less drama

BUT

No really, intimate sex with someone that gets it…

No one to share the world with…

No built in best friend that just “gets” it

Honestly, those three things, are really what I've always wanted. Just to be loved unconditionally by someone, that's not family. Beautiful energy in those statements.

 

[SpicyBean99]

There is quite a lot to be said for that argument.

That intimacy is intense when done proper

In love passionate fucking is my favourite type of sex.

The kind where the craziest most insane things happen between the two of you that could never ever be replicated with another partner…

Yeah… that kind of intimacy is SO hard to find.

 

[Jaws82]

In love passionate fucking is my favourite type of sex.

The kind where the craziest most insane things happen between the two of you that could never ever be replicated with another partner…

Yeah… that kind of intimacy is SO hard to find.

Where you can ask for anything and get it. It all just feels amazing.

So focused on each other’s pleasures and passions

 

[hairball18]

If you were my Master or my Dom, whichever title you prefer… Daddy even… and I asked you to tie me down to a bed, naked or clothed, would you?

And if i was to ask you to leave me there, all alone in that bed for you to use as and when you please… would you?

Would you have the patience to leave and go about your day? Or would you ravage me until you couldn’t keep going anymore?

Would you want to drag out my pleasure until I was a shaking, uncontrollable mess?

Or would you set up secret little cameras and watch me, all tied up and give yourself pleasure instead?

I would ravage you and drag out your pleasure. There is not enough time in the day to give you all the pleasure you deserve.

 

[GallantWriter]

In love passionate fucking is my favourite type of sex.

The kind where the craziest most insane things happen between the two of you that could never ever be replicated with another partner…

Yeah… that kind of intimacy is SO hard to find.

So hard to find but so damn worth it. Its really what keeps me trying to find it. The thought that it's out there, and if I give up looking completely ill never find that, and that's powerful motivation.