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Silver, Silky, Sweet…

August 28, 2013

It’s late when I come to bed. Too many chores that needed to be done and simply not enough time during the day to do them.hand

I take pride in doing them. Caring for you, our life it means the world to me that I’m able to work from home.

Silently opening the door, the light from the moon is shining through the window over your chest, turning you a beautiful silver.

I stand at the foot of the bed and just look at you. Peaceful, serene. It’s a pleasure to see you so relaxed for a change. No furrowed brow from the days stress.

I notice that the sheet is only barely covering you. The corner is strategically covering your masculinity from my view. It’s enticing.

You shift a bit, bringing a leg up to get more comfortable. The sheet slips a bit, just enough so I can almost see your head. I can feel myself getting wet…

I walk quietly to you. Stopping to slip off my nightgown, I hold it in my hands and simply look at you.

Gently, I move your hands above your head and tie them with my gown. The silk cool against your heated flesh.

Trailing a finger down your ribs to your hip, you move slightly. I smile. I love having you tied up. And you love it when I surprise you with my dominance…

Leaning down, I kiss your hip, my hair gently caressing your lower tummy.

I hear you softly moan in your sleep. Smiling, I lower the sheet to allow a bit more access to you.

Dipping my head down, I flick my tongue over the very tip of you.

The effect is immediate. Goosebumps appear on your skin, your hips move to find my mouth, your breathing gets deeper.

Looking up, I see you are still asleep. I wonder what you are dreaming about as I kiss and touch you…

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I taste you. The sheet still hiding most of you from me. It’s interesting to tease myself while I tease you…

Breathing you in, I gently tug the sheet even lower. Exposing everything I want.

My hands skimming over your chest, barely making contact, a mere whisper of movement along your skin.

Lowering my head, I carefully take you into my mouth. I can never get enough of your taste.

Feeling you get hard in my mouth is one of my favorite things. I so rarely get the chance to catch you unaware.

Your shaft lengthening, widening. My mouth opening more to allow you the room you need, sliding slowly up and down.

Your moaning is louder, more urgent….wanting me to continue.

Looking up again, I meet your eyes. A smirk playing at your lips, encouraging me to keep going.

Grinning, I sit up, and lean forward, my breasts crushed against your chest, to kiss you.

My fingers playing across your chest, up to your jaw. Rubbing my thumb over your lip. I pour all of my desire into this kiss.

My tongue sliding against yours, tasting, teasing.

Moaning, I run my hand through your hair, slightly tugging, changing the angle of your head. Letting me kiss you even deeper.

Your sigh reverberates through my body. i feel my nipples harden, begging for your touch.

Reaching over your head, I untie one hand. I softly say to you that you are only partially bound. An experiment for us both.

Sitting up, your hand finds my breast. Caressing and holding me, my breath catches in my throat. Your touch is electric.

My hands roam your body, I can’t seem to stop touching you.

Reaching down, I cup your hardness. You arch against my hand, needing more.

Kissing my way down your body, hearing you moan as my lips and tongue work their way to where you want me most.

Your hand is entangled in my hair, attempting to guide me, but I already know where I need to be.

A soft breath against your shaft has you shivering. Looking up into your eyes, I circle your head with my tongue. Teasing you…

Closing your eyes, waiting for me to take you in.

You are a beautiful site, poised on the brink of pure ecstasy…simply waiting for my next move.

Shifting, I straddle your hips, my hot core resting on your hardness, waiting to slip into me.

Taking your free hand, I move it to my breast, letting you pull and tug at my nipple.

You slide in…taking both of us by surprise. We both stop and enjoy the sensation of being one.

Slowly, I start to move. Feeling you stretch and fill me. Moaning and biting my lip.

My head falls back, reveling in the pleasure you bring to me.

Up I rise, skin against skin..silky, smooth, hard…

Down, filling me, hitting all of the right spots to drive me crazy.

My desire is pooled between us. I slip a hand down and touch my clit.

My muscles clench causing you to growl.

God you are so sexy like this.

Your eyes glued to my hand, I bring it up and taste myself.

You immediately orgasm. Bowing up, forcing yourself deep into me hitting my g spot.

I scream your name. falling forward on your chest, your hand pulling my hair, you biting my neck, leaving marks.

Shaking, I hold you tight, the tremors easing up.

Moving my head, I kiss you lightly.

Softly I ask, ‘sweet dreams?’

amanda’s bday story

July 10, 2013

Thid was originally written in 2009 as a birthday gift for a dear friend

I hope you enjoy it.

Amanda’s birthday was coming up. Lucky Ron gets to go, while Pixie and i were stuck in our respective homes. pouting.

But, luckily for us, that Ron had an amazing idea for a gift for our lovely love slave.

as the day of Amanda’s party arrives, josh is standing next to her as she is greeting her guests.

Ron is walking up to the door. Amanda squeals as she sees him. she runs down the path and launches herself into his arms, knowing without a doubt, that he will catch her.

‘i can’t believe you’re actually here,Ron!!’ she exclaimed. he laughed, as he hugged her, ‘didn’t i say i’d be here?’

Josh walked to them, and he and Ron shook hands. ‘glad you could make it, man!’ ‘wouldn’t miss this for the world’ Ron replied.

Amanda, being so excited, missed the devilish glint in the guys’ eyes.

since Ron was the last guest to show up, the three walked into the house to enjoy the party that was already in full swing.

drinks were being passed around, food was being eaten. the DJ was getting everyone up and dancing. it was a great place to be on a Saturday night.

Josh and Amanda, just finishing up a slow dance that had a few people looking for dark corners, walked outside to join Ron who was smoking a cigarette.

Ron said to them, ‘this is a really great party,Amanda! i’m really glad i was able to be here for it, and you!’ Amanda replied, ‘i’m having so much fun!!! Ron, thank you so much for coming down!’ then with a touch of sadness, she said ‘Damn, i wish Pixie and Kelly could have been here-we would have had you boys wrapped around our little fingers’

‘funny you should mention them, they asked me to give you something’ Ron said. catching Josh’s eye, Ron reached into his pocket and produced a letter and a  cd.

handing the letter to Amanda, Ron told her ‘first, the letter’

Amanda turned her back to the boys to read the letter in relative privacy.

‘ Dear #loveslave,

we hope that you are having a great time at your party! #shitgiver and #pookeybutt BETTER be treating you like a princess.

we didn’t have much money for a gift, but we did figure out something we think you’ll love…so turn around and face the boys, they’ll take care of you!

hugs and kisses,

#wifey and #loveslavedriver’

Amanda, a little confused, but still happy in knowing that her girls thought of her, turned back to Josh and Ron.

‘well, what is it?’, holding out her hand for the cd. Ron handed it to Josh, ‘it’s not that…that’s later’.  they blindfolded her and walked her back in to the house. trusting her friends, she didn’t protest.

she felt the cool of the AC and heard her guests, everyone was starting to go quite, as if they were waiting for an important announcement.

she was nudged to sit down. as she reached up to take the blindfold off, a hand pushed hers away, ‘not yet, my love’ Josh whispered in her ear, ‘we’re not quite ready for the unveiling’. Amanda giggled, but had no idea what was in store for her.

she heard rustling and assumed that Pixie and Kelly had gotten her a naughty gift. so she settled into the chair and began thinking ahead to when everyone was gone and she and Josh could utilize later in the evening.

Ron and Josh both reached down to remove the blindfold.

Amanda was face to face with a box as tall as she was.

she could not imagine what kind of sex toy could be in there…unless they purchased her a swing, and the boys put it together and boxed it up. she wouldn’t put it past those girls to do something like that.

smiling at the thought, she stood up. Josh handed her a pair of scissors, and told her ‘carefully,’s very fragile’

gently, Amanda started to run the edges of the scissors down the taped flaps of the box. she had only gotten half way down, when out of the box popped Pixie and Kelly.

Amanda screamed, ‘OH MY GOD!!! what the hell are you to doing here?’ giggling, Pixie and Kelly fell on Amanda, hugging and kissing her.

Pixie said ‘well you don’t think we’d let the boys have all the fun, did you?’  Kelly said ‘and when have you known me to miss a kick ass party?  happy birthday, loveslave!!’

Amanda had tears running down her face… ‘what an amazing gift, you guys are the best!’

after finally catching her breath, she went to hug Ron… ‘you are such a kick ass guy!!’ Ron smirked.

she walked to Josh, ‘i love you!’ and that was enough.

the group continued to party. drinking too much…eating too much, and just having fun.

after the last of the guests finally left, they sat on the floor in the living room, talking and replaying the look on Amanda’s face when Pixie and Kelly popped out of the box.

‘by the way,Ron..what was  on that cd?’ Amanda asked.

Ron grinned, got up and walked out of the room.

Amanda was puzzled, had she said something wrong?

Josh, Pixie and Kelly just giggled.

when Ron walked back into the room, he had a dvd camcorder.

seeing this, Pixie got up and started lighting the candles that were scattered all around the room.

Josh turned off the lights, and Kelly moved closer to Amanda.

they all started singing ‘happy birthday’ to her, and her smile grew even wider.

Josh leaned into Amanda and deeply kissed her, ‘happy birthday, sweetheart’

Pixie and Kelly leaned in as well, running hands up Amanda’s legs… ‘yes, happy birthday, loveslave’ Pixie said.

Amanda moaned…the feeling of their hands on her legs made her shiver.

she slid down so that she was laying flat on the floor.

‘nope, no laying down on the job,sweetie, get up and lets get the real party started’ Josh told her.

her eyes widened. was this REALLY going to happen? could her birthday get that much better? Amanda could only hope.

they all walked into the bedroom, which had already been set up for this moment. candles, oils, toys,cuffs…the works.

Amanda breathed in deep…she couldn’t wait to see what the rest of the night held in store for her.

Pixie led her to the bed, ‘ok, loveslave… strip down’ Amanda immediately pulled her party dress over her head, showing us all that she wore nothing under it all night.

as we all looked at her naked body…we each planned on what we were going to do to her. all of her teasing on twitter had each of us worked up.

Josh laid her down on the bed, Pixie grabbed the scarves and tied her hands to the headboard. Ron moved around to record it all, and Kelly just stood back and watched as things started to unfold.

as Amanda was being prepared for the action to come, Ron set the dvd recorder on the dresser, making sure that it would catch each move and every sigh.

Josh leaned down and kissed Amanda’s soft lips, she moaned.

Kelly walked over to the bed and ran her fingers down Amanda’s sides, causing goosebumps to form on her perfect flesh.

Pixie and Ron were down at Amanda’s feet…they started rubbing them. taking away the marks left by her shoes.

while they were down there, they tied her feet to the foot board.

Amanda was now fully at their mercy.

Josh knelt down, and began licking Amanda’s right breast… Kelly started on her left.

as Josh and Kelly were lavishing our attention on her beautiful tits, Ron and Pixie started to nibble on Amanda’s toes.

immediately Amanda had an orgasm.

everyone giggled.

climbing up on the bed, Pixie was the first tonight to taste Amanda. no sooner had Pixie’s tongue touched her clit, Amanda was screaming in pleasure again.

Josh moved up to Amanda’s head, and her greedy mouth accepted his swollen cock. it was his turn to moan.

Ron moved from Amanda’s feet to kneel behind Pixie, he ran his hand down her back, over her tiny ass…she wiggled her assent. he lined himself with her wet slit, and slowly entered her…

Kelly moved up from Amanda’s breast so she could lean over and kiss Ron, she played with Amanda’s nipple while she sucked on Ron’s tongue and lower lip.

Josh was still being loved by Amanda’s mouth, gently thrusting his hips for her to take a bit  deeper into her throat.

Kelly moved away from Ron’s lips to kiss Josh.

Josh was a bit shocked. Kelly smiled as she kissed him, and placed her hand on his jaw to gently open his mouth.

Amanda looked up to see her friend kissing her man…and took Josh even deeper in.

Pixie, sandwiched between Amanda’s hot pussy and Ron’s hard cock was starting to climax.

little grunts and groans were emerging from her throat. Ron grasped her hips and started thrusting harder to bring her over the edge.

hearing this, brought Amanda to another orgasm as well…. soon both girls were in a contest of  ‘who cums first’…. they tied.

Ron slid out of Pixie, and pulled Kelly away from Josh. he laid her next to Amanda, and started kissing her breasts.

Josh pulled out of Amanda’s mouth, much to her dismay. he looked at Pixie, and seeing his thoughts, Pixie moved from her position to lay on the other side of Amanda.

Josh took his position between Amanda’s legs…and slowly inserted a finger while blowing on her swollen clit

Ron was slowly kissing his way down Kelly’s body driving her crazy with his fingers,tongue, and teeth. by the time he got to her pussy, she was soaking wet. he inhaled her scent and began to lick her clean.

Pixie, not to be forgotten in the loving that was happening, got up and offered herself to Amanda’s warm willing mouth.

Josh was now inserting a second finger into Amanda’s wet opening… curling his fingers to massage her g-spot.

he was instantly rewarded with a gush of her warm cum. he lapped it up like a cat.

Kelly pulled at Pixie’s legs…pulling her so that she would be on her face.  Amanda sighed, she had been enjoying tasting Pixie while Josh was fingering her.

Ron, seeing Pixie straddling Kelly’s face, put more effort into licking Kelly’s clit. feeling the onset of an release, Kelly clasped Ron’s head in her thighs, and allowed the sexy sights and sounds to carry her to her first orgasm.

Pixie was being brought to the edge as well…but feeling the build up, Kelly held off offering her the release she desperately desired.

growling, Pixie climbed off of Kelly… reached over and drew Josh up to her lips, while sliding her hand down to Amanda’s clit.

loving the attention she was getting, Amanda started grinding on the hands that were touching her.

breaking contact with Josh’s lips, Pixie prodded him to get on his knees….then guided his thick throbbing cock directly into Amanda’s waiting hole.

hearing Amanda’s groan, Ron and Kelly looked over and watched the sensual scene that was being played before them.

reaching over, Kelly slid a finger into Pixie, surprising her. then Ron slid into Kelly..surprising her too.

Kelly quickly brought Pixie to a shuddering orgasm…while Ron was thrusting hard into her willing pussy.

Pixie resumed her position over Kelly’s mouth, facing Ron this time. they started kissing and he played with her perk tits.

Josh was slowly fucking Amanda…causing little moans of pleasure to escape her throat. her sounds of pleasure were beginning to fill the room, making everyone even hotter.

Pixie reached over, and released Amanda’s left hand from the scarves. allowing her limited access to the naked bodies that were surrounding her.

the first person Amanda touched was Josh…there was so much love in just the brush against  his chest, that he was immediately brought to the brink of his own release. he slowed down…not wanting this to end.

Amanda moved her hand from Josh’s chest, to Pixie’s sweet ass. sliding a finger down the cleft, she gently probes Pixie’s tight hole….then slowly penetrated her, resulting in Kelly’s face being covered in cum.

licking Pixie clean, Kelly was reaching her own breaking point…the sweet pussy on her face, Amanda’s finger in Pixie’s backdoor, Ron fucking her… she spiraled into a breathtaking orgasm that left her panting for breath.

Amanda looked at Ron, and said ‘i need you over here..i want to to fuck my mouth while Josh is fucking my pussy’

Ron blanched at the pleasure that brought. he pulled out of Kelly, gently moving around her and Pixie, who was still riding Kelly’s tongue, to kneel next to Amanda’s head.

Amanda looked at the engorged cock that was begging for her oral attention, and licked her lips. ‘c’mere,sexy’

Ron leaned closer, and Amanda greedily took him deep, massaging his balls as she sucked him, tasting not only him, but Pixie and Kelly as well…

Josh, still fighting back his orgasm, had slowed to barely moving. Amanda was urging him to move faster, but he held back, knowing that if he went faster, he would be finished.

moving his hand, he slid it between them, stroking her clit with his thumb. he didn’t have to wait long before Amanda was racing towards yet another orgasm. she pulled Ron deeper into her throat as she came all over josh’s cock.

Pixie, trying to regain some semblance of control, moved off of Kelly again, and looking at the three people on their right, said to Kelly ‘what a greedy little minx…taking all of that beautiful cock for herself…she really needs to share’

she leaned to Josh, pulled him from Amanda, and with his legs stretched out in front of him, straddled his hips and sank down on his shaft. they both yelled from the sensation.

Kelly sat up and seeing that Amanda’s pussy was free, made her way to that lovely area.

still sucking Ron’s dick, she suddenly felt Kelly’s tongue ring on her clit, while a finger was playing with her asshole.

slowly, so gently, Kelly slid her finger into Amanda. feeling her, licking her, enjoying the scent.

Josh was bringing Pixie to yet another orgasm, and he know that this time, he wouldn’t be able to hold back his own.

he reached over, and ran his hand down Kelly’s ass, and slid two fingers into her dripping hole.

hitting her g-spot, he ruthlessly fingered her….driving her to cum over and over again.

Ron told Amanda ‘fuck, i’m losing it’, she replied ‘i think we all are’

she continued to suck him, while Kelly was making her cum.

Josh, still fingering Kelly, felt Pixie tighten around his shaft, and that was the end.

everyone screamed… the epitome of mutual orgasms.

Ron cumming on Amanda’s tits.

Kelly cumming in Josh’s hands.

Pixie cumming on Josh’s cock.

Josh filling pixie pretty pussy with his cum.

Amanda cumming in Kelly’s mouth.

finally, Kelly got up from the bed, and walked over to the dresser.

the dvd recorder had captured everything.

‘you’re final present,loveslave…’ she said, handing the disc to Amanda… ‘happy birthday’

how long?

July 8, 2013

he softly took my face in his hands, looked into my eyes and brushed his lips against mine.

it was a heart stopping, sweet kiss. One of friendship, longing, and understanding.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him in closer, determined to get what i wanted from him, no matter his protests.

nibbling on his jaw, i hear him moaning my name. a mix of desire and denial. a potent combination.

resting my hands on his hips, i pull him closer to me, feeling the proof of his desire.

smiling against his lips i slowly raise his shirt, letting my fingers trail over his heated skin.

breaking the kiss, i pull his shirt over his head, enjoying the way his chest is struggling for air.

its intoxicating seeing the effect i have on him…

leaning down, i drag my tongue across his nipple. it instantly hardens. he leans slightly into me… asking me without words for more.

I work on the button on his jeans, popping it open and unzipping the zipper, I slip my hands down the back, cupping his ass and lowering the denim past his hips to pool at his feet.

His cock is straining against his boxers, begging for release from their fabric prison.

I kiss him again, deeply. sucking on his lower lip, tasting his tongue, making him moan into my mouth and grind into me.

kneeling down i’m at perfect level to….help with his dilemma.

i ask him to remove his boxers…determined to involve him. make
HIM make choices…even if his choices really don’t matter…

he quickly takes his boxers off, freeing his engorged cock to bounce and sway in the light breeze from the fan.

i rub my cheek against his shaft, hearing his sharp intake of breath. i smile and blow warm moist air over him.

placing a kiss at his base, i palm his heavy balls.. feeling his knees give slightly, i suggest he sits on the couch.

watching him walk away, i love his ass… and make a mental note to make sure he knows i appreciated the view.

he’s finally comfortable on the couch, i stand up and walk to him, pulling on my nipple rings..making sure i have his full attention.

i straddle him. my breasts at mouth level, my dripping core centered on his.

i pull him forward to taste me. he pulls at my rings with his teeth, i drop my head back, needing more from him…he’s nervous. that will change soon.

getting up, i notice i’ve left proof of my desire all over him. catching his eyes and holding them, i lower myself between his knees and lick him from balls to tip. one swipe of my tongue, and he’s shivering with desire.

I dip my head and take one of his heavy orbs on my mouth, sucking, licking…just the right amount of pressure. rolling it, tasting him. his moans echoing in my ears. i feel myself dripping with need.

i move onto the other one, i feel him straining against the couch. wanting more, trying to deny what’s happening.

i circle my tongue over his glistening tip. enjoying the masculine taste of his pre cum.

slowly, lowering my head, my mouth stretches to allow him to fill me. i feel his ridge, and run my ring around it.

lower….feeling him reach my throat. relaxing and letting him slide fully down. my lips resting on his skin…every inch is engulfed in my mouth. hot…wet… i moan, sending a vibration down his shaft.

i feel him break out in goosebumps and smile around the hard shaft.

rising up, i let my teeth gently graze him. just enough… pleasure, no pain. i hear him breathing heavily.

allowing him to fall out of my mouth, i look into his eyes and ask ‘are you close?’
all he can do is nod.

smiling, i stand up and straddle him again. this time making sure that he is lined up perfectly.

i lower myself. inch by inch,until we are fully joined. the sensation is almost too much to handle. my nipples are puckered, begging for attention. he sees this and leans forward to pull and suck them.

i begin to ride him, slow…torturous. driving us both to the brink.

up….down…. clenching my muscles to grasp him tightly.

he finally cant take any more, and flips me on the sofa. my ass hanging off the edge.

taking my legs, he winds them around his waist, and slams into me.

hard, punishing…pounding.

his head thrown back, i dig my nails into his arms, holding on.

my orgasm overwhelms me. my entire body spasms. legs squeezing him, back arching, eyes closing tight. I scream his name over and over…a prayer for more.

feeling me flood his cock, he lets go. screaming with pleasure, he fills me with his hot cum…

collapsing against me, our bodies coated in sweat. our breathing ragged and painful.

i gently run my hands through his hair and kiss his cheek.

we drift off to sleep… content that it finally happened.

one of these nights…

June 4, 2010

‘i’m neither an angel in white nor am i the daughter of the devil himself
what i am is a little of both…and music brings either out in me….

a thank you gift, to @thekinkypixie

February 19, 2010

my sweet #wifey, @thekinkypixie sent me a valentine’s day gift…. i wanted  to tell her thank you!

thank you sweet #wifey!!!

January 28, 2010

my right breast, saturday 1/23/10

same breast, 1/24/10

i had a chance to play with @thekinkyempress last saturday…. she couldn’t wait to get me into a set of zippers….


January 25, 2010

with his permission, i was bound.

rope over my upper arms, around my ribs, down my back, separating my breasts.
and one piece between my legs.
he enjoyed watching me lose my freedom. the light in his eyes grew brighter with every loop that was added.

then she said, ‘come with me’.
with restricted steps, i followed her.

she bent down to her bags, and began to ponder what she would use on my willing flesh.
pulling out the crop, she had a gleam in her eyes that excited me.
gently, she applied the crop to my chest. not hard, more like a lovers caress.

i enjoyed it. but, i also knew that the gentleness wouldn’t last too long.

the sting of the crop came all at once.

no build up.
no warning.

the biting sensation was on my nipples, the sensitive undersides of my breasts…all over.

i couldn’t escape it.
i didn’t want to.

he was watching the beating she was giving me. enjoying the pain i was enduring.
i knew he was looking forward to when he could be the one inflicting it, not just a witness.

the crop was losing it’s attraction for her, so she pulled out the zipper.

i KNEW she would have one on  me at some point tonight, but i didn’t think it would be so soon.

as she was attaching those evil clothespins to my already abused breasts, i looked at his face.
he was enjoying this as much as she was.

Saturday night’s alright for….hugging and flogging

January 19, 2010

this weekend the other half and i have the chance to not only meet, @thekinkyempress, but to visit a dungeon for the first time.

we’re both excited and a bit trepidatious about it. not meeting empress,i really can’t wait to see her,  but going to the dungeon. we’ve been to a local swingers club, and it was skeezy/skanky/shady that we just weren’t comfortable being there.

as we were being given the ‘tour’, one guy kept following us, and giving me the creepy stalker eye. *GAG*

but, the other half googled the dungeon, and he feels comfortable with us going. i’m truly excited. i have no idea what will happen. if either of us will be playing or if we’ll just be taking in the scene, but i can’t wait to see what the night holds.

if nothing else, i’ll get to see my new friend!!! and i really can’t wait for that!


October 22, 2009
i see something...

i see something...

no more

October 12, 2009

it had been a rough day at work. markdowns, shipment, and bitchy customers.

not my normal monday night shift. add that i was lonely. so very lonely.

i had gotten a call the day before, telling me that he was going to be in town for a few days.

i managed to get the week off…all but this blasted monday.

he said that he would call me when he got in town. and here it was, almost 9pm and still no call.

as i walked into my house, kicking off my shoes, i decided that i was going to treat myself with a stiff drink, and a hot shower.

going into the kitchen, i grabbed the bottle of jose. looking at it, i figured, eh…i’ll just get drunk, screw being subtle.

stripping off my clothes as i walked down the hallway, i pause to pop the bottle… oh did it burn going down, but damn, it felt good.

continuing to my room, the scent of the tequila filling my nose, i do a shuffle step to the tune playing my in head.

putting the bottle down on the bathroom counter, i start lighting candles. no sense in turning on the light… drinking by candlelight is much less depressing.

turning on the water, i make it as hot as possible, i love when the bathroom is steamed up. it makes it seem like i’m in a dream world.

taking the bottle in with me, i step into the hot stream. it feels so good. sliding over my tense shoulders, swirling around my tired feet.

gently setting the bottle in the corner, i grabbed my sponge and orange scented bath gel.

giggling to myself, i thought, ‘maybe i should have gotten lemon scented’

pouring a generous amount out, i began to lather up.

soon the scents of oranges and tequila filled the bathroom…

soaping up my body, letting my hands caress my breasts, hips, thighs…

rinsing off, the hot water feeling more like lovers hands, i wet my hair.

grabbing my shampoo, i massage it in…

i close my eyes to rinse

when i open them again, i’m not alone.

he has decided to join me in the shower.

i scream in surprise. he laughs.

‘tsk tsk, i’m surprise at you, kelly, you should know better than to bring alcohol in the shower’

demurely, i lower my head. i can still taste the tequila on my lips.

he leans in to kiss me. tongues sliding over each other, making me more unsettled than i thought possible.

‘i can taste it,kelly…’

i whisper, ‘i’m sorry, but i was so lonely tonight’, he kisses my neck.

‘turn around, you forgot to wash your back’

i turn around, stumbling a bit…i always forget what a light weight i am.

the scent of oranges hits me again….and i feel the sponge lightly touching my back.

he alternates between the sponge and his hand, making me moan at the texture difference.

‘i’m a bit disappointed in you. i thought you had better judgement than this.’ nodding to the bottle

i do not know what to say… it hurts, his disappointment, but it felt so good to let go like i did.

he gently pushes my shoulders, getting me to bend forward.

he washes my lower back and the top of my ass.

then he spanks me.


it hurts. the tears well up in my eyes. i scream.

he hits me again.

the tears roll down my cheeks. i’m humiliated. crushed. hurt.

my ass feels like it’s on fire.

again, his hand strikes me.

i can’t stand up. i want to slink down the drain, to hide, i feel so low.

then he touches me.

bringing me up, face to face

‘you know why i did that, don’t you, kelly’

sniffling, tears still flowing, i answer ‘yes’

he holds me, gliding his hands over the redness…soothing me

‘you know what too much alcohol does to you. you will not give me cause to worry over you like i did tonight, will you.’

i shake my head.

‘say it,kelly’

‘no sir, i’m so sorry’ the tears begin anew.

he cradles me in his arms, trying to hush the flow…murmuring incoherent words and phrases.

finally, the tears stop.

he turns me around and bends me over again.

i flinch.

‘no, sweetling, the punishment is over for now’

i relax. enjoying his hands on my hot, wet flesh

‘put your hands against the wall, kelly’

i do as he says…never once thinking of doing anything else.

‘spread your legs’

i shift my position.

i feel his hands stroking my inner thighs.

i wimper.

he brushes against my clit.

i shudder in pleasure.

‘ohh, you liked that, did you?’ he says, with an evil cadence in his voice.

‘mmm, yes sir…’

he slides a finger into me.

i wiggle.

god, i love what he does to me.

he pulls out…my breath leaves me…i know what’s coming next.

one minute, i’m empty, the next i’m completely filled with him.

no gentleness. no easing in.

just fully there.

immediately i cum.

he lets that one slide. no punishments for forgetting to get permission.

i push on the wall, trying to take him deeper, he stands there, waiting for the storm to end.

finally, he starts to move with in me.

deep, long strokes…the kind that drive me insane.

we both know what he’s doing.

a different kind of punishment…but one for us both.

he runs his nails down my back.

the water is starting to lose it’s heat.

it’s rolling down my back, around my sides, and dripping off of my sensitive nipples.

heightening my pleasure.

he’s getting close.

he never lasts long when he has to punish me.

he begins to pound into me…harder, deeper, than i thought possible.

i can feel my orgasm begin as well.

‘please, oh god, please, may i cum,sir?’ i beg him

‘you must wait until after i do,kelly…’

oh god, i think, i don’t think i can…

but somehow i manage.

he stiffens…i can feel his cock throbbing, filling me with his hot,sticky cum.

‘god, now, PLEASE’ i scream, already starting with out permission

‘yes,kelly…cum on me, cum hard’

and i do….

so hard, i can no longer stand…he gently lowers me to the floor of the shower, the cool tile seeming to hiss, as i lay my steaming body down.

he looks down at me, the over to the bottle of forgotten tequila…

‘no more drinking alone, kelly.’

i agree, ‘yes,sir…no more drinking alone’