A Passing Interest - Redux

[Paradox053]

So... I get to spank you?

Yep. Do your worst! Or best. However you wanna look at it. I misbehaved.

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

Worshiping your ass kind of story? That is such a fine and beautiful booty.

Maybe my ass isn't the story.. Buddha wishes it wasn't. The things that poor painting has seen..

Yep. Do your worst! Or best. However you wanna look at it. I misbehaved.

*smirks* Tsk, tsk... I could make you sit in the corner and not let you play at all.

 

[EndlessNameless]

Maybe my ass isn't the story.. Buddha wishes it wasn't. The things that poor painting has seen..

Well it's in my story. Oh wellz!

Tell Buddha I'll trade spots with him.

 

[Paradox053]

*smirks* Tsk, tsk... I could make you sit in the corner and not let you play at all.

You could. You are absolutely right about that, no arguing. But you wouldn't enjoy that nearly as much, would you? ;P

 

[Todger65]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

https://forum.literotica.com/attachment.php?attachmentid=2071383&stc=1&d=1558670058

That flogger is going to get well used. Allowing the strands to slide over your skin and then with a flick of the wrist, ‘crack’ over your arse cheeks. Lots of fun.

 

[Willingtoshare]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

Damn!!!! SAF!! Is it wrong to try turn the phone around to see from the other end...#not askingforafriend

 

[TANSTAAFL58]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

Maybe the painting is going to finally get to tell it's story...on the way tonight. (more nice ink BTW)

 

[HonorableRogue]

You and your eagle eye.. always spying such small details. I'd rather eat a Milky Way, but nooo.... I must be strong and resist! The diet must continue. Wait a second, you meant.. oooohhh...

Well I never made Eagle Scout JAF so I have to settle for webalo with an eagle eye. Then again, I thought we'd discussed my belief that understanding is in the details. If not, I guess we have a new subject.

Cheers

 

[HonorableRogue]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

I'm not the type to flog a sexy woman and tell JAF. No details will pass my lips (or fingers). Unfortunately, I can't say the same for the man that looked through the window at us long enough to fog. Id bet all of our combinations of hands and fingers had him combining a full hand with something else.



Oh! That reminds me. You might want to hose off the outside of the house below the window. #justsayingforafriend

Cheers

 

[13Fantasies]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

Any story with you is a good one

 

[ohverbatum7]

You all get to make up the story for this one.

When I was a child, neighbours often took their carpets out, hung them over the back fence and beat the hell out of them, the beater was generally made of cane and a bit flatter than your illustration.

 

[planetbeat_]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

I am only thinking bad things right now.....extremely naughty bad things. Now which of us gets hold of the flogger first?

 

[QSco]

You're endlessly gorgeous from every angle! What a treat to catch up here

 

[thinkingofyou3000]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

The roundness and height of your gorgeous buns, are perfect. Your legs crossed at ankles, ready to tighten. Room for another on your bed?

 

[tnman03]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

That's a very erotic picture, I love how you put it all together and how you look in it. Very well done, you have some amazing body art on you.

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

Well it's in my story. Oh wellz!

Tell Buddha I'll trade spots with him.

Hrm, he would probably accept... not sure I could though. How could I sleep or do naughty things while your lecherous photo stares at me?

You could. You are absolutely right about that, no arguing. But you wouldn't enjoy that nearly as much, would you? ;P

You would be surprised by what I do and don't enjoy.

That flogger is going to get well used. Allowing the strands to slide over your skin and then with a flick of the wrist, ‘crack’ over your arse cheeks. Lots of fun.

Ooohhh... such tantalizing images in my sleep deprived brain. . Thanks for that, hon.

Damn!!!! SAF!! Is it wrong to try turn the phone around to see from the other end...#not askingforafriend

*laughs* No... I'm a big lady, remember? Some angles are not flattering what so ever.

Maybe the painting is going to finally get to tell it's story...on the way tonight. (more nice ink BTW)

On the way... you or a story? Cause I'm eagerly waiting and curious as to which shows up.

I'm not the type to flog a sexy woman and tell JAF. No details will pass my lips (or fingers). Unfortunately, I can't say the same for the man that looked through the window at us long enough to fog. Id bet all of our combinations of hands and fingers had him combining a full hand with something else.



Oh! That reminds me. You might want to hose off the outside of the house below the window. #justsayingforafriend

Cheers

Good thing I bought that super sized bottle of outdoor bleach at Sam's Club last week. The least you could do is leave me a small fee for cleaning up your mess.

Any story with you is a good one

Ah...shucks...

You all get to make up the story for this one.

When I was a child, neighbours often took their carpets out, hung them over the back fence and beat the hell out of them, the beater was generally made of cane and a bit flatter than your illustration.

*smirks* I grew up seeing one of those hanging in my grandmother's house. It was an ever present reminder of what would happen if we fell out of line.

I am only thinking bad things right now.....extremely naughty bad things. Now which of us gets hold of the flogger first?

I'll hold it first, my Captain. I'll be as gentle or rough as you like... Safe word is banana.

You're endlessly gorgeous from every angle! What a treat to catch up here

Wow-ho!! Howdy there, handsome. It's always a treat when you pop on here for a visit. *hugs* I've been a bit picture whorish lately, so there's a bit of catching up for you to do.

The roundness and height of your gorgeous buns, are perfect. Your legs crossed at ankles, ready to tighten. Room for another on your bed?

Or am I leisurely awaiting my prey? Hrmmm?

That's a very erotic picture, I love how you put it all together and how you look in it. Very well done, you have some amazing body art on you.

*big hug and a kiss* The original pic I was attempting didn't pan out soo.. this is what happened. As for the tattoos, my back ones are personal and I rarely show them to anyone.

 

[Paradox053]

You would be surprised by what I do and don't enjoy.

I don't doubt it. But not all surprises are bad. Wish you were here to show me, I do love to learn new things.

 

[EndlessNameless]

Hrm, he would probably accept... not sure I could though. How could I sleep or do naughty things while your lecherous photo stares at me?

That's easy. My lecherous photos are hot. And it's not like it has to be a lecherous photo. Pervert.

 

[Paul_Chance]

“The darkened room, filled with the song of the whip, was the site of unspeakable pleasures. Everything she was vanished under the sting. There were times she whimpered, knowing why he wielded the leather so ferociously. There were times she cried out and tried to squirm away, only to feel his hands around her ankles dragging her back into place. Each strike was a lightning bolt that coursed through her body from her ass to her swollen nipples to her engorged clit. When it finally ended she rose up through the fog of pain and pleasure only took feel his hands on the small of her back, pinning her in place, while he took her from behind, rough and relentless. Chain orgasms rippled through her body, one after another, seemingly endless waves. She was nothing but the orgasm itself. When he was finished with her, he lay on the bed beside her and wrapped her in his arms. Her ass stung where rubbed against his thighs. The last thing she remembered before she drifted off to sleep with him whispering in her ear, “All is forgiven.” But she knew that she would transgress again, because she knew each transgression ended in this place, in the dark shadow of pleasure and pain.”

 

[TANSTAAFL58]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

I just a painting. I hang here, silent witness to all that happens in this bedroom.

Oh, the things I have seen.

Hot, angry sex, slow passionate sex, sex in the dark at 3 am when they both wake aroused but neither will turn on the light.

Slow languid sex on a steamy afternoon where the air conditioning barely cuts through the wall of heat, but they must fuck.

And this. The flogger, laying silently next to her inviting ass. she hears her partner slide it off the bedspread, the leather whisking over the cotton. She raises her butt, arching her back and keeping her head down. The flogger parts the air ahead of it as it descends to her waiting cheeks. It lands with a soft splat.

"One" she says

(Unless you'd rather have me?)

 

[wilderness]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

“What the hell is that?”

“I know you’re mad. You should be. I should be punished.”

“Of course, I’m mad! You were alone with him. His hands were on your ass, and you kissed!”

“Jerry cornered me when I went to get my coat… and I didn’t kiss him. He kissed me.”

“You let him!”

“I did. Just to act cold toward him -- show him it’s over. But I shouldn’t have. I know that now. And you shouldn’t have punched him.”

Picking up the flogger, I ask, “Where’d this come from?”

“It doesn’t matter. Just get it over with and forgive me.”

“Did Jerry give this to you when you were together?”
I drag the straps down your back, across your ass, all the way to your feet. Goose bumps dapple your skin.

You whisper, “Yes.”

Dropping it, I grab your ankles and turn you over. “I’m not Jerry,” I say, and fall on top of you.

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

That's easy. My lecherous photos are hot. And it's not like it has to be a lecherous photo. Pervert.

Well, prove me wrong then, take a few and send them to me.

“The darkened room, filled with the song of the whip, was the site of unspeakable pleasures. Everything she was vanished under the sting. There were times she whimpered, knowing why he wielded the leather so ferociously. There were times she cried out and tried to squirm away, only to feel his hands around her ankles dragging her back into place. Each strike was a lightning bolt that coursed through her body from her ass to her swollen nipples to her engorged clit. When it finally ended she rose up through the fog of pain and pleasure only took feel his hands on the small of her back, pinning her in place, while he took her from behind, rough and relentless. Chain orgasms rippled through her body, one after another, seemingly endless waves. She was nothing but the orgasm itself. When he was finished with her, he lay on the bed beside her and wrapped her in his arms. Her ass stung where rubbed against his thighs. The last thing she remembered before she drifted off to sleep with him whispering in her ear, “All is forgiven.” But she knew that she would transgress again, because she knew each transgression ended in this place, in the dark shadow of pleasure and pain.”

Well, fuck. *fans myself* Mister Chance, that was a lovely piece to read first thing in the morning. The line between pain and pleasure has never been a simple line for me.. it's a meandering, twisted squiggly. Lol.

I just a painting. I hang here, silent witness to all that happens in this bedroom.

Oh, the things I have seen.

Hot, angry sex, slow passionate sex, sex in the dark at 3 am when they both wake aroused but neither will turn on the light.

Slow languid sex on a steamy afternoon where the air conditioning barely cuts through the wall of heat, but they must fuck.

And this. The flogger, laying silently next to her inviting ass. she hears her partner slide it off the bedspread, the leather whisking over the cotton. She raises her butt, arching her back and keeping her head down. The flogger parts the air ahead of it as it descends to her waiting cheeks. It lands with a soft splat.

"One" she says

(Unless you'd rather have me?)

...if it's possible to have both, then yes, please. I'm selfish that way. Your musings on Buddha's boudoir view brought a smile to my face. Oh the things he has seen... the cracked bedframe, the candlewax, the photo sessions, the mess.. lol.

“What the hell is that?”

“I know you’re mad. You should be. I should be punished.”

“Of course, I’m mad! You were alone with him. His hands were on your ass, and you kissed!”

“Jerry cornered me when I went to get my coat… and I didn’t kiss him. He kissed me.”

“You let him!”

“I did. Just to act cold toward him -- show him it’s over. But I shouldn’t have. I know that now. And you shouldn’t have punched him.”

Picking up the flogger, I ask, “Where’d this come from?”

“It doesn’t matter. Just get it over with and forgive me.”

“Did Jerry give this to you when you were together?”
I drag the straps down your back, across your ass, all the way to your feet. Goose bumps dapple your skin.

You whisper, “Yes.”

Dropping it, I grab your ankles and turn you over. “I’m not Jerry,” I say, and fall on top of you.

Ohh... I like this! A disagreement, apologies, and realization of certain truths. Well done, hon, and thank you!

 

[AnalCreampieGiver]

You all get to make up the story for this one... which may be a good thing or a bad thing.

Oh wow!

Such an nice shot of an amazing ass

I always love the black and white filter

*looks at the flogger then at your ass again*

 

[JustAnotherFlower]

Oh wow!

Such an nice shot of an amazing ass

I always love the black and white filter

*looks at the flogger then at your ass again*

B&W is very forgiving and fun to work with. It also tends to be more dramatic..

Hah! I hate to break this to you, but it's more likely that I would use the flogger on you.

 

[AnalCreampieGiver]

B&W is very forgiving and fun to work with. It also tends to be more dramatic..

Hah! I hate to break this to you, but it's more likely that I would use the flogger on you.

I agree 100%

Oooooh..

I'm not against that..