Wit & Nipples 🍒

Stories.......another angle of you I hadnt considered. Please do and if so invite me to that orgy.... I dont care what I have to do, just as long as you are there
I’ve written many short stories here on the thread ;)

I also do have three published stories on the site 🤭

I shall have a think and write something DEBAUCHEROUS for tomorrow ;) and don’t worry, you’ve all got an invite 🫡
 
I like to imagine myself in each scenario I write, how I would feel, what would I be doing here, how would this feel? Etc Etc. it’s easy to create a vivid story when you wish it was real 😍
Same for me, I think writing always flows better and feels more vivid when it has something personal. You can tell the writer's really thought about it
 
I’ve written many short stories here on the thread ;)

I also do have three published stories on the site 🤭

I shall have a think and write something DEBAUCHEROUS for tomorrow ;) and don’t worry, you’ve all got an invite 🫡
You definitely don’t need any help with your stories but if you did I volunteer to assist 😉 especially if it’s as debaucherous as it sounds 🥵
 
Ooooo….

And since I’ve not been the most active here recently… I thought I should at least gift you with a special something that isn’t AI…

https://postimg.cc/PPvL8VPY

Stunning ❤️
https://postimg.cc/PPvL8VPY
Would you like me to show you my thong?

https://postimg.cc/06sJvG5m

Yes please! 😍

Oh… did you want me to pull it to the side a little?

https://postimg.cc/CRfRmCmK

Was that better ;)

That was perfection 🥵
 
Your Slave. - A short story. (Roleplay between two lovers)

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It was almost dusk by the time I found her, bathed in the pale light still seeping through cracks in the grey clouds above. She was sat perched at the opening of a tent, naked, aside from white, knee high socks, clutching a teddy bear which she held to her chest as though she didn’t dare let go of it.

I watched her beautiful, pierced breasts rising and falling with her little breaths, full lips parted slightly, eyes locked on mine, piercing blue and unflinching.

“Have you come to claim me?” She asked, joy filling her eyes as they scanned down my body, no doubt noticing the bulge between my legs.

I stepped closer, the damp grass crunching under my heavy boots, and let my gaze roam over her.

Slowly.

Eating her up with my eyes. Devouring her in all her glory.

She was perfect, hair disheveled, knees tucked beneath her, clutching her cuddly bear like a child and yet looking at me with a raw hunger that only a woman could understand.

“Yes,” I said, keeping my voice low.

Her lips parted wider, as if she’d been waiting forever to hear those words.

“Then claim me,” she whispered.

I stopped at the tent’s edge, towering over her.

“Turn around. Bend over and spread yourself for me.”

She obeyed at once, crawling onto her hands and knees, teddy bear pressed under her chest. My perfect little slut. I took in the view, her smooth, pale cheeks begging to be touched, spread slightly and revealing the swollen pink lips of her sex. The sight alone made me groan.

Crouching down behind her, I grabbed a cheek, spreading it slightly to expose more of her, prying her open.

“Look at you,” I murmured. “Wet already.”

I took a single finger and ran it from her ass crack down to her hole and back again. She whimpered into her teddy bear, rocking her hips back just enough to show me how badly she wanted it.

I raised my hand and brought it down sharply. I did this twice. Once for each cheek. Twice for my perfect little slave.

The crack echoed, and she gasped, jerking forward. Red bloomed across her pale flesh, and I admired the way my handprint stayed there.

“You deserved that,” I told her. “Desperate, horny little girls deserve to be spanked. Don’t they”

“Yes,” she moaned.

Another slap, harder this time. Her ass jiggled beneath my hand, skin dimpling with the pressure, her thighs trembling. I spread her even wider, inspecting her folds glistening in the fading light, her hole wet and pulsing, begging for something to fill it.

I pulled rope from my bag and caught her wrists, binding them tight behind her back. I tied them around her body too, separating her legs and binding her to the will of my rope.

She didn’t resist.

“Now you’re mine,” I said, giving her another sharp spank that made her squeal.

I freed myself and slid my cock between her lips. She couldn’t do anything but let me claim her, hands and body tied up in a way that meant that only I could manoeuvre her.

She opened her mouth, willingly, eyes shining up at me, taking me deep into her throat. I held her by the rope and thrust, hard, feeling every inch slide in and out of her throat. Watching her choke and swallow, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. My favourite little sex slave.

She didn’t stop, she wanted it, she craved it.

Wanting all of me, the same way I wanted her.

The sight undid me. With a guttural groan, I spilled into her mouth, hot and thick, filling her until it overflowed. It kept coming and at one point I could feel her struggling to breathe. I slid a hand between her legs, rubbing her wet clit as she gasped for air around my cumming cock. I continued edging her to an orgasm as the last drops of mine, slid down her throat.

She swallowed, then licked her lips, smiling as though it had been the best meal of her life.

We stayed like that, for a short while. My legs beginning to shake, her head resting against my groin.

When I finally loosened the knots and slid the rope free, angry red lines bloomed on her wrists and thighs. I rubbed them gently, watching the marks fade under my fingertips.

She turned, eyes still glassy, lips swollen, and smiled, that dangerous little smile that ruined me every, damn, time. “Was that convincing enough?” she asked, voice husky.

I laughed,and kissed her hard, tasting myself on her tongue. “Convincing?” I growled against her mouth.

“You were perfect.”
Amazing Wild in the Wilderness ;) 😘
 
You are simply amazing! Creative, intelligent and beautiful (and now I’m gushing…. I’ll go back to the shadows and be quiet now).
 
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