Writing Challenge: 50 Words -- With a Twist

My secret wish.
Place your cock in my hot spreadable slit
Push your cock inside me to the hilt
Pull out push in
Pull out push in
Push my clit inside me
Stretch my cashmere clit inside me
Pound my clit against your rock hard cock
Stroke my tight cunt


heart, judgment, desire
 
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Sometimes things happen that make you question what you believed in your heart and this was one of those times. Who would have thought she'd have a desire to be trussed up in bubble wrap and spanked with a stick of celery? I had to trust her judgement on this.

Signs, Poker, Revolver.
 
My red skirt and blouse, lacy stockings, and shoes, are gone. My poker hand has three eights. Studying the faces of the half dressed players around me for signs of bluff, I remove my bra. Feeling naked, I place the bra beside the revolver to the table. My hand wins.

Precise, Easy, Nose
 
Precise, Easy, Nose

Precise, Easy, Nose

My sensitive nose found it easy to track the scent of fear on my prey and tell me the precise location in which they were hiding. I walked over silently, threw open the door and seized them by the hair, pulling them out to me. “Now you’re mine.” I whispered.


Teflon, fingers, ache
 
Fingers, ache Teflon

I lay on the bed until my fingers did their magic. I wondered how long it would be until i felt that familiar ache again. He was gone. There was nothing I could do about that. He got what he wanted taking almost everything in the house but the Teflon.

Amusement, degredation, consequences
 
Mystical Avalon said:
I lay on the bed until my fingers did their magic. I wondered how long it would be until i felt that familiar ache again. He was gone. There was nothing I could do about that. He got what he wanted taking almost everything in the house but the Teflon.

Amusement, degredation, consequences

Five fingers slid inside her for his amusement, degradation part of the package, viewed on cam by guests of his choosing but in the thread the consequences of his lack of attention to his subs subsequent needs to hear his voice now public knowledge, named, shamed!

Sheer Welt Delicious
 
Sheer, Welt, Delicious

The sheer weight of the exquisite leather, each delicious stroke leaving lush welt after lush welt, left her pleading for release.

Frisson, Frolic, Frank
 
<Since Cyn was few words short of fifty I offer my interpretation:>

Sheer Welt Delicious

Melissa’s master lifted the skirt of her sheer sexy negligee exposing her delicious round buttocks for the assembly to see. He raised the leather strap and brought it down upon her milky flesh over and over again, each lash raising a new welt and eliciting appreciative applause from the onlookers.

As for her words:

Frisson, Frolic, Frank

Roger’s frank review of the new girl’s situation caused a collective frisson of excitement to run through the beautiful lusty women of his harem. His women would not frolic this night; instead they would be witness to the deflowering of the 18-year-old virgin by a host of well endowed gentlemen.

Indulge, indecent, incandescent
 
Indulge, Indecent, Incandescent

Ouch – my apologies. It’s been awhile, I should have er….boned up…on the rules before submitting *impish grin* . Sorry everyone.


Indulge, Indecent, Incandescent​


Verona’s response, exquisite and lascivious, leaves her inundated; a yearning so complete it borders on the indecent. Her Master’s delighted gaze, meant to indulge, strokes her inner muse to staggering pinnacles of sensual abandon, stopping time in a single moment and bringing her mind, body and soul to incandescent heights.


Ratify, Devine, Redemption​
 
"The board will now ratify your employment." It was her reward - made a CEO for agreeing to be bound to the bed, spreadeagled. He smiled calmly; she gazed nervously on the candle he held.

"The heat...brings - redemption. Divine redemption." He tilted it and the blue wax trickled between her firm breasts.

Passive, Selected, Arrow.
 
Passive, Selected, Arrow

Passive, Selected, Arrow​


She’d been selected! Her passive demeanor was a thin façade hiding joy that stroked her soul. Her fingers caressed the golden collar; its design older than the fine antiquities surrounding them; the metal warmed by the silky flesh of a slave sent an arrow of heat licking at her belly.


Triumph, Bewilder, Delineate​
 
Triumph, Bewilder, Delineate

I didn't mean to bewilder her when I asked her to delineate between the Union and the Confederate armies, after all we had been studying it for weeks. She looked at me blankly. I had to laugh when she cried out in triumph, "The Union fought the south and won."


allegory ridge concerto
 
Robert stood upon ridge overlooking the amphitheater where his new concerto was to be performed. As the maestro lifted his baton Robert reflected on his opus which was an allegory of his failed romance. Sexual climaxes portrayed by blaring crescendo and at last a sad gasp of a lone viola.


Respect, reduction, reanimation
 
He commanded her still. No animation of her body could occur until her leash was chained to the collar. Then she could push out her ass to show her respect and submission. He waited for the reduction of her feverish panting before she heard the metal clank of the chains... she felt the cold chains drape across her swelling nipples and lifed her ass pleadingly towards him.

vacillating, syrupy, curve
 
my own thoughts

sensitive peaks said:
He commanded her still. No animation of her body could occur until her leash was chained to the collar. Then she could push out her ass to show her respect and submission. He waited for the reduction of her feverish panting before she heard the metal clank of the chains... she felt the cold chains drape across her swelling nipples and lifed her ass pleadingly towards him.

vacillating, syrupy, curve


Malcolm took and stood over the beauty before him. He slid his cock deep into her syrupy pussy, pushing it to the hilt, while placing a hand on her delicious curve. He looked at her with a smile and was vacillating towards her as he rode her to multiple orgasms.

OOC: There you go, exactly 50 words.

My words.

Sweet, Mistletoe, Quidditch (If you don't know what that is, look up Harry Potter, IE sport played on broomsticks.)
 
Ok here goes!!!(no these dont count!!)

The sweet smell of cookies baking wafted in from the kitchen, surrounding them. He pulled her close as they stood beneath the mistletoe, then bent to kiss her lips. The children's laughter rang out in the background as they argued the fundamentals of quidditch. Now this is Christmas, she thought.




hope, unexpected, formidable
 
The Medici prostitutes challenge was formidable. Push an orange along, crawling naked, hands tied behind their backs. She scrabbled, humiliatingly hearing cheers, outdoing the others. It was very unexpected; she won.

She had hope then, but her prize wasn't freedom but to suck the cock of her father, the Pope.

Corner, slip, yellow.
 
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The young woman stood in the corner of the dank room shivering. Her dress had been ripped off leaving only her yellow slip to shield her from the cold. Soon her captor would return to fuck her again. She had no choice but to submit to his nearly insatiable desires.


Forward, frenzy, phallic
 
my response

karnelman said:
The young woman stood in the corner of the dank room shivering. Her dress had been ripped off leaving only her yellow slip to shield her from the cold. Soon her captor would return to fuck her again. She had no choice but to submit to his nearly insatiable desires.


Forward, frenzy, phallic

Charles was put in a frenzy from all the Phallic's hanging around the shop. He had just started working in the adult book store that night, and was happy that they would be able to move forward with his flirting with the customers. He was going to start with blondes.

my words

geriatic, food, fight
 
The geriatric nursing home orderly had finally had enough. He tolerated the weekly food fights that his senile patients started when they imagined they were once again in a high school cafeteria. However, the sight of all those naked, wrinkled, dried-up, writhing bodies engaged in an orgy was too much.

Slothful, Slovenly, Sleek
 
He felt very slothful lying on the sofa. Around him were bags from fast food deliveries. Slovenly - but he didn't care. Everything was at the end of a phone nowadays.

Even her... He smiled, she crawled naked up his body, her sleek shaved pussy pressed to him, kissing his nipples.

Earthquake, peach, cylinder.
 
Her body trembled like an eartquake had just struck. She pulled the large dildo from her juicy depthe, the long cylinder teasing her as she slowly pulled it out. Her juices flowed heavily upon her fingers as she scooped a handful to suckle upon. The taste, succulent as a peach.

propaganda, spasm, lust
 
Svetlana stood in the slush for five hours. The line started to move forward. She stepped inside the concrete building with the others and listened to Ivan. How could they say this was propaganda? She felt her pussy spasm with every word; her lust for the orator knew no bounds.

Solace, Solstice, Salacious
 
Solace, Solstice, Salacious

Where once his focus had been her, his salacious appetite had found a new target. She had given him all of her, did everything he wanted, only to be abandoned. Tonight she would find solace at the Summer Solstice Festival celebrating until the sun set and maybe even until dawn.

carfax kenspeckle diaglyph
 
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