Ellie was not bashful. She enjoyed displaying her fit body and milky skin to appreciative eyes. Ellie’s eyes locked on her Mistress as the top pulled over her head. She was still hopeful that she might be able to distract her Mistress from executing whatever punishment she had planned…
Tag Archives: Flash Fiction
Dominant Dermatologist
I’m going to get you ready for your skin check. I see you already stripped down. No, you won’t need a gown. Yes, our whole team is here. Are you getting excited? That must be so embarrassing, but we must record the entire exam for our records. Let’s get you secure…
My Sexy Socks
“Get me my socks?” Kim asked with a slight pout.
Hank perked up. “Which socks?”
Homewrecker Ida
Tom looked up from his menu in surprise as the slim redhead sat down across the table from him. “Do I know you?” He asked. “Not yet,” She replied…
Magic 8-Ball
After binding my hands behind my back, she placed the magic 8-ball gag into my mouth. She fastened the straps in firmly place. With a sly smile she asked, “Do you like your new gag?” I rolled over, visibly aroused as I waited to hear her read the answer.
Lips
I run my tongue across my worn upper lip. My lip feels swollen, but also softer. I close my eyes recalling how it got that way. My face between your thighs, I said, “This might take a while.” You grinned in approval, then closed your eyes.
The Elusive Hawaiian Mushroom that Induces Orgasm: Fantasy or Reality?
Imagine a mushroom that could make a woman orgasm instantly just by her smelling its scent. Unfortunately, the mushroom is rare and costly to obtain…
…One deep inhale was all it took. Her face twisted as the orgasm took her by surprise, followed by an uncontrollable groan. Trying it once became using it again and again…
The Great Outdoors
His fantasy was to make love outdoors. He knew the perfect, romantic spot to bring her. His dick throbbed when she revealed that she had an outdoor sex fantasy too, but….
The Mommy Bullies
I thought it was my lucky day. After my morning run, I met a small group women out for a neighborhood walk together. Occasionally the one with long black hair who wore the shortest of shorts would laugh at one of my jokes, slap my arm, and say, “Too funny!” I
I suspected she was interested in more than conversation when she introduced herself as Julie and invited me to join them all for drinks at her home. Little did I know I was about to become stuck in her web like a helpless fly.
My Dommodore 64
She typed each line of code into the seemingly ancient Commodore 64 computer. When she was finished, she took a photo of the code on the screen and texted it to her Master. She waited patiently for her next instructions.
Quinn Blueheart 