Truth or Dare

Okay...here is my deepest, darkest fantasy. Although, really, it's not that deep or dark, but hey, you work with what you've got, right?

to go out in public with a stimulating toy held firmly in place. Hole doesn't really matter.
 
LittleJade said:
Post a photo of your hands around something like a baseball bat.

Pics of my hand around
  1. pole that holds up my computer desk
  2. another angle
  3. mini baseball bat
  4. pole that holds up my module for my train club's modular layout
 
vffan said:
Okay...here is my deepest, darkest fantasy. Although, really, it's not that deep or dark, but hey, you work with what you've got, right?

to go out in public with a stimulating toy held firmly in place. Hole doesn't really matter.

That was a real dark font you used there.. vffan.. ;)
 
"Humbled"



I am on the bed, with her.
I am over her, looking down, my hands on the mattress outside of her shoulders.
I am large, dangerous, hard.
She is none of these things.
I am on top. She is not.

I look down, stern. She demures. I command. She obeys. I am powerful. She is...

She is stronger than I am.
She lays beneath, yet holds me in the palm of her hand like I were an infant. I am humbled by her, by her trust, by her love, her acceptance, her submission.
I am nothing without her.
I am darkness with no light, death with no life, cold with no warmth.

She tells me I am strong, and the whole while I envy the strength of her convictions, her belief, her faith.
She cedes to me, yet commands me more surely than a jockey with a well-trained horse.
I tell her what to do, and she flicks me this way and that with her obedience.

I am over her as surely as the sky is above the earth, yet I am still on hands and knees.

I am humbled by her.



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It's something I wrote a little while back. If you want a fresh work, It will take some time.
 
long passed but I got busy with other things. I am back for a minute. I was gonn apost two but I'll jsut post one that makes me giggle. At the time it was embarassing, but now I htink its more embarassing for my mom than it is me.

So about 3 years ago this holiday season my boyfriend and I (now husband) were in my room (which was really an entire half of the house) and we were having sex. I was on my ahnds and knees, he was behind me, we were having a WONDERFUl time . . heh . .

When allt eh sudden my mom walks in. NOw, mind you, shehad a pretty good idea that I had been having sex with him over the last few days but she had no real proof. But she opens the door.

Mom: If you don't come get your burgers they'll be c---------

Me: . . . .

Derek . . :D

Mom: ---old . . . .Never mind . . no rush . . .

Me: hehehe *blush*

Derek: K, what we sitting ehre for!

20 minutes later we join her for dinner and we make a goo dpoint not to alk ab out it for at least two weeks, lol .

Now, it make sme laugh, then I coulda dies cause we weren't even under blankets or anything. We were right int eh middle of my private living room . . clear shot not 6 feet from the door, lol.

so who's next, truth or dare?
 
DracnKitten said:
long passed but I got busy with other things. I am back for a minute. I was gonn apost two but I'll jsut post one that makes me giggle. At the time it was embarassing, but now I htink its more embarassing for my mom than it is me.

So about 3 years ago this holiday season my boyfriend and I (now husband) were in my room (which was really an entire half of the house) and we were having sex. I was on my ahnds and knees, he was behind me, we were having a WONDERFUl time . . heh . .

When allt eh sudden my mom walks in. NOw, mind you, shehad a pretty good idea that I had been having sex with him over the last few days but she had no real proof. But she opens the door.

Mom: If you don't come get your burgers they'll be c---------

Me: . . . .

Derek . . :D

Mom: ---old . . . .Never mind . . no rush . . .

Me: hehehe *blush*

Derek: K, what we sitting ehre for!

20 minutes later we join her for dinner and we make a goo dpoint not to alk ab out it for at least two weeks, lol .

Now, it make sme laugh, then I coulda dies cause we weren't even under blankets or anything. We were right int eh middle of my private living room . . clear shot not 6 feet from the door, lol.

so who's next, truth or dare?

Stories like that are what make me fear having a daughter.. :rolleyes:
 
DracnKitten said:
in detail, describe your favorite way to have intercourse.
Christ. I'm way too sick to go into that much detail. I was hoping for something simple.


Intercourse itself, skipping all of the fore-and after-play:

he crawls between my thighs, looks down at me with hunger as his cock finds my entrance, and then in one strong motion, he tries to push deep into me... but he can't... I'm too tight, and he's too large.. and it takes a few strokes to get him in to the base of his cock... and then he verily gathers me up in his arms and rather than pushing his cock into me, he pulls me onto his shaft, his arms, rather than his hips, directing the motion... my legs circle around him loosely, and he grunts "lock your feet behind me", which I do without question... and then he starts to just fuck.. hard and fast, driving me towards an explosive orgasm... and just as I see the fireworks starting on the backs of my eyelids, he'll stop... just stop.. and hold still a moment, driving me to madness as the orgasm slips away... and then he'll slowly build up, my hips crashing against him, my entire being focused on having his cock inside of me.. and he'll move faster, I'll move faster, we'll get breathless... and then he'll stop again....

Sometime around the third or fourth time, he'll break free, straighten his back, grab the insides of my thighs, and just pound his cock into me... it hurts, I love it, I cry, I cum, he cums, and we shudder together, our bodies twitching, and smiles and giggles abounding.
 
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