CurvyNKnotty's Naughty PhotoStories!

CurvyNKnotty

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Welcome to my PhotoStories thread! I hope to tantalize and titillate, and eventually come up with something worthy of publishing here on Lit or elsewhere. My other thread is becoming tough to handle story-wise, so I'm moving my PhotoStories here. My non-story-related photos will remain at the hyperlink in my signature.

I am kinky. I am into BDSM in real life. My sexual and fantasy tastes may not be for everyone. Please note the following trigger warnings:


-bondage
-fear play
-blade play
-non-consent/rape play


In no way do I condone actual rape.

Also, all story and photo material that I post here is mine, written or photographed by/of me. You do NOT have the right to repost elsewhere without my express written consent.

On with the Stories!
 
Welcome to my PhotoStories thread! I hope to tantalize and titillate, and eventually come up with something worthy of publishing here on Lit or elsewhere. My other thread is becoming tough to handle story-wise, so I'm moving my PhotoStories here. My non-story-related photos will remain at the hyperlink in my signature.

I am kinky. I am into BDSM in real life. My sexual and fantasy tastes may not be for everyone. Please note the following trigger warnings:


-bondage
-fear play
-blade play
-non-consent/rape play


In no way do I condone actual rape.

Also, all story and photo material that I post here is mine, written or photographed by/of me. You do NOT have the right to repost elsewhere without my express written consent.

On with the Stories!


I look forward to these!!!!
 
PhotoStory #1, Installment 1

Gather 'round, my perverted darlings... I'm about to begin my first photostory.

There once was a beautiful maiden who decided to take a shortcut through the woods on her way home from work. It was a very warm day, and soon she grew tired of the restrictiveness of her business attire. She adjusted her clothing as best she could, opening her shirt collar and hiking her skirt) while still retaining a shred (albeit a teensy shred) of her modesty...


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PhotoStory #1, Installment 2

As our pretty damsel picked her way carefully through the fallen branches, she began to note the lovely feeling of the cooler forest air on her skin. Mmmm, she thought; this feels so... naughty.

Peering around, she saw no one, and heard only the twittering of birds and the occasional snap of a far-off twig. She'd always had a bit of an exhibitionist streak. She didn't see the harm in giving the woodland creatures a little show.

She leaned against a nearby tree, and opened her shirt a bit more. The damp air felt divine as it grazed across her puckering nipples. Becoming more aroused by the moment, she slid her hand down, slowly down, to the warm strip of black lace between her moistening thighs. She began to probe her wet slit with her fingertips, and a tiny sigh escaped her parted red lips.



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PhotoStory #1, Installment 3

She sighed heavily, fingers working ever deeper between her now-soaked lips. Her eyelids fluttered, then squeezed shut as her breathing became erratic and her hand plunged rhythmically deeper... deeper...

She was so close.

She didn't notice that the birds had fallen oddly silent. It was the sound of a snapping twig - very close this time - that stalled her hand. Her eyes flew open just in time to see a blurred shape fly past. In nearly the same instant she felt a cloth-covered hand clamp over her mouth. She attempted to inhale sharply, but her nostrils filled only with a sickly-sweet aroma. Her head swam. She tried to process what was happening, but the world was tilting and the blackness... the blackness was pressing in. From far away, but oh so near, she heard a menacing voice:

"Such a naughty, sweet girl."

Her knees buckled as the blackness became total.

_________________________________

Was she upside down or right side up? She couldn't be certain as the darkness ebbed, and the world became a blinding white. Where was she? She knew only confusion, and a primal sense of danger. And pain.

Pain. It was the pain that sharpened her focus. God, her wrists hurt. She pulled them toward her to rub the ache away. She met immediate resistance. And the pain abruptly sharpened.

What the actual fuck?

She looked to her right wrist, blinking hard as her brain tried to reconcile with what she was seeing. Was that... Rope? She twisted her wrist, testing. The unmistakable scraping across her skin confirmed her suspicions.

She looked left: rope encircled her left wrist as well. Looking down, she realized that both her ankles were similarly restrained. Following the lines of her bonds she saw that she was bound, spread-eagle, between two slender trees. Her skirt was hiked rakishly up past her panties, and her shirt front was pulled open, leaving her ample breasts bare.

As the implications of her situation began to set in, she began to silently panic. No one knew she was here. No one except...

A crunching of leaves and twigs snapped her head up. She looked around wildly, searching for the source of the noise. Whoever - whatever - it was, was big.

Her breath quickened with her pulse, as adrenaline shot through her veins. She was in flight or fight mode, and she knew she could do neither.


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PhotoStory #1, Installment 4

*CRUNCH*

Closer. It was definitely closer this time. She instinctively stilled, straining to hear.

Was that a faint chuckle?

*CRUNCH*

So close now. She twisted as far as her bonds would allow, eyes darting wildly, but could not fully visualize her surroundings.

She heard heavy breathing. Definitely. Was it hers, or...?

"Hello, little girl."

The menace in his low, hungry voice, dangerously close, was undeniable. She froze. He chortled again, the sound sending prickles of fear from the back of her skull to the base of her spine. She caught her breath, eyes squeezed shut.

"My, my... what a tasty little morsel you are."

His words rumbled right in her ear. She gasped, whipping her head toward his voice. Strong hands gripped her hips, pinning them in place as his big, muscular body pressed insistently into hers. Her cheek collided with the scratchy material of a hooded sweatshirt as he pushed his head into hers, wrenching her neck until it was fully exposed. So vulnerable. His moist, hot breath warmed her neck as rough whiskers scraped along her sensitive skin.

He pulled her hips hard against his, grinding her into his insistent hardness. The ropes bit into the aching flesh of her wrists and she whimpered.

"Mmmmmmm....." His growl of masculine pleasure rumbled deep in his chest, vibrating through both of them. "I love the sounds you make, pretty. See what you're doing to me?" His considerable bulge twitched against her ass.

A shockwave shot down her spine again, but this time wrapped around her belly, causing an involuntary spasm deep within her. What the hell? Her body was betraying her. This couldn't be happening.

She began to struggle, as much against her own desire as against his bulk. Cobra-quick, he snaked one arm tight around her waist as his teeth bit into the tender skin between her neck and shoulder. She cried out.

He gave a long growl, heavy with want, unfurling into that mocking, sexy chuckle. "That's it. Fight. It only makes me harder, little girl." He pushed against her again for emphasis.

"Now. I believe you are wearing too many clothes for my taste..."

He pulled away, and she felt the fabric of her skirt tugged sharply. In the span of mere seconds, she heard the tearing of fabric as it fell away. The cool breeze on her exposed skin raised goosebumps, and her already hard nipples puckered painfully. She moaned.

"My goodness... What an exquisite ass you have, my dear." She felt a sharp smack, first on one cheek, then the other. She yelped loudly with each slap. "And your skin..." he caressed where his blows had landed, "mmmmmm... it reddens so beautifully. So responsive..."

He yanked her black lace panties, hard, mashing her clit, which began to throb. He held the tension for a few excruciating moments, tugging rhythmically. Then with no audible rip, they were simply gone. How did he do that?

In an instant, he was back against her, growling in her ear. "But the screaming. Well... as much as I love it, I just can't have it."

"Open."

His hand found her chin and pried. She opened her mouth reflexively, and it was filled with warm, musky black lace.

"Close. That's it. Now, don't you dare drop those. Understand?"

He grabbed her breast roughly, pulling it up and away. She felt the unmistakable chill of cold steel as it dragged along the underside. Dear god. She now knew how he removed her skirt and panties so efficiently.

"Do. You. Under. Stand."

The tip of the knife bit hard into her flesh, snapping her back to the now. Her mind swam in a haze of fear and, dammit, arousal. She didn't dare speak. She nodded vehemently.

"That's a good girl. A very good girl." She felt the blade slip up, slowly, between her breasts. "I wouldn't want to have to damage these beauties..."

She moaned again. Fuck. Her body loved this. How twisted was that? She shook her head in confusion. She couldn't process what was happening, and his male power vibrating through her was utterly overwhelming.

She knew what was coming, knew it deep in her most primitive places. And some depraved part of her actually wanted it.


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*CRUNCH*

Closer. It was definitely closer this time. She instinctively stilled, straining to hear.

Was that a faint chuckle?

*CRUNCH*

So close now. She twisted as far as her bonds would allow, eyes darting wildly, but could not fully visualize her surroundings.

She heard heavy breathing. Definitely. Was it hers, or...?

"Hello, little girl."

The menace in his low, hungry voice, dangerously close, was undeniable. She froze. He chortled again, the sound sending prickles of fear from the back of her skull to the base of her spine. She caught her breath, eyes squeezed shut.

"My, my... what a tasty little morsel you are."

His words rumbled right in her ear. She gasped, whipping her head toward his voice. Strong hands gripped her hips, pinning them in place as his big, muscular body pressed insistently into hers. Her cheek collided with the scratchy material of a hooded sweatshirt as he pushed his head into hers, wrenching her neck until it was fully exposed. So vulnerable. His moist, hot breath warmed her neck as rough whiskers scraped along her sensitive skin.

He pulled her hips hard against his, grinding her into his insistent hardness. The ropes bit into the aching flesh of her wrists and she whimpered.

"Mmmmmmm....." His growl of masculine pleasure rumbled deep in his chest, vibrating through both of them. "I love the sounds you make, pretty. See what you're doing to me?" His considerable bulge twitched against her ass.

A shockwave shot down her spine again, but this time wrapped around her belly, causing an involuntary spasm deep within her. What the hell? Her body was betraying her. This couldn't be happening.

She began to struggle, as much against her own desire as against his bulk. Cobra-quick, he snaked one arm tight around her waist as his teeth bit into the tender skin between her neck and shoulder. She cried out.

He gave a long growl, heavy with want, unfurling into that mocking, sexy chuckle. "That's it. Fight. It only makes me harder, little girl." He pushed against her again for emphasis.

"Now. I believe you are wearing too many clothes for my taste..."

He pulled away, and she felt the fabric of her skirt tugged sharply. In the span of mere seconds, she heard the tearing of fabric as it fell away. The cool breeze on her exposed skin raised goosebumps, and her already hard nipples puckered painfully. She moaned.

"My goodness... What an exquisite ass you have, my dear." She felt a sharp smack, first on one cheek, then the other. She yelped loudly with each slap. "And your skin..." he caressed where his blows had landed, "mmmmmm... it reddens so beautifully. So responsive..."

He yanked her black lace panties, hard, mashing her clit, which began to throb. He held the tension for a few excruciating moments, tugging rhythmically. Then with no audible rip, they were simply gone. How did he do that?

In an instant, he was back against her, growling in her ear. "But the screaming. Well... as much as I love it, I just can't have it."

"Open."

His hand found her chin and pried. She opened her mouth reflexively, and it was filled with warm, musky black lace.

"Close. That's it. Now, don't you dare drop those. Understand?"

He grabbed her breast roughly, pulling it up and away. She felt the unmistakable chill of cold steel as it dragged along the underside. Dear god. She now knew how he removed her skirt and panties so efficiently.

"Do. You. Under. Stand."

The tip of the knife bit hard into her flesh, snapping her back to the now. Her mind swam in a haze of fear and, dammit, arousal. She didn't dare speak. She nodded vehemently.

"That's a good girl. A very good girl." She felt the blade slip up, slowly, between her breasts. "I wouldn't want to have to damage these beauties..."

She moaned again. Fuck. Her body loved this. How twisted was that? She shook her head in confusion. She couldn't process what was happening, and his male power vibrating through her was utterly overwhelming.

She knew what was coming, knew it deep in her most primitive places. And some depraved part of her actually wanted it.


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Great story and pics so far!!!!:heart::kiss:
 
Bravo- Just an amazing thread idea......visual coupled with a story is brilliant. Very nice!!!

I'll be looking forward to more installments.
 
Awesome thread! Hot pictures! One question, when do we comment? Want to show my appreciation but don't want to mess up the flow of the story
 
Well written storylines with exceptional pictures of you as well. I appreciate your sharing and exercise of creativity but am not into the BDSM scene. Still though I applaud talent!
 
Very interesting

Great story and pics so far!!!!:heart::kiss:

I love the way this is going. A well written story with my imagination can get me off easily so the pics are an extra special bonus. I hope that you will continue this and lead us down the path not just to her being ravaged, but becoming submissive and cooperative (as you seem to indicate at the end). Please, please continue.
 
I love the way this is going. A well written story with my imagination can get me off easily so the pics are an extra special bonus. I hope that you will continue this and lead us down the path not just to her being ravaged, but becoming submissive and cooperative (as you seem to indicate at the end). Please, please continue.

Well written storylines with exceptional pictures of you as well. I appreciate your sharing and exercise of creativity but am not into the BDSM scene. Still though I applaud talent!

Awesome thread! Hot pictures! One question, when do we comment? Want to show my appreciation but don't want to mess up the flow of the story

Bravo- Just an amazing thread idea......visual coupled with a story is brilliant. Very nice!!!

I'll be looking forward to more installments.

Wow!!!!!! Love It :d

Great story and pics so far!!!!:heart::kiss:


thank you all ... I will probably index it (or beg prettily for someone to do it for me *glances around*) when it is complete. In the meantime, feel free to comment!
 
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