My flesh radiates heat, a reflection of the fiery inferno you’ve fanned inside of me. For weeks now it has been burning, searing my veins with its bright lightning flame…. Read more »
I am awash in sensation, my nipples pebbled wantonly against the soft cotton of my sundress. Lucchese leather dress boots decorate my legs…which are pressed together at the knee…forcing my… Read more »
Yes. That line. You know exactly which line I mean. Don’t you, sweetheart? That line. That. Line.
I. Will. Mark. You. YOU. Yes, Ma’am… Lust. Desire. My body reacts. You. For. You. You. You seduce me. I want… Want you to… MARK. ME. ~ ~ ~ ~… Read more »
There are some things you just don’t do. Like get between a girl and her blog.
Under the warm covers, my cool fingertips caressed his bare tummy, unwittingly eliciting a bark of laughter. The tickle was unintentional, but I love to hear him laugh (and I… Read more »
NOTE: Ma’am = Madame = Mistress If you don’t get it, feel free to just not get it. * ‘Kayso, there I was, in the middle of the bowling alley… Read more »