She knew she was being a naughty girl that day, but she didn't care. Each time she mouthed off, she would see Sir's smile get a little tighter, see his eyes get a little more narrow. She knew what to expect as soon as they got behind closed doors. Only Sir had other ideas.
I have always been drawn to Domination and other kinky games. Even in high school I would torment the boys with my mindfucking games. I remember the first time I saw a dominatrix (It happened to be on real sex and on HBO no less) I was mesmerized and could not wait until I turned 18 to run away to New York and join the women of Pandora's Box.
Ania glanced again at the clock. 5.15. Desk cleared, emails answered, bag packed. In 15 minutes, she would be running down the office stairs and just catch the 5.35 bus from outside the building. The new blue dress looked good – lots of admiring glances today. Mentally, she appraised her body working down from her new black bob, across her raspberry-nippled breasts, down her flat brown tummy, to her tiny rectangle of freshly pruned hair, then down and up her long, smooth legs to the flushed lips. Soon he would be studying her, in just the same way. Her vulva swelled in anticipation, pressed hard down against the office chair. If she could just reach down and touch...
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"If two shots are fired in the woods and no one is around to hear them, was a murder committed?"
I turned the tiny plastic bottle downwards, and squeezed.
Upon my diverse sexual research journeys I have come to find an extensive amount of ghoulish and disturbing fetishes. Today I have happened to stumble upon many more that will have you question if you truly know the people you surround yourself with. People of all calibers have fetishes that they tend to shield from the naked eye. We tend to walk through a world with the notion that our lives are the only thing of value and importance because that is generally all we see. We are only in charge of our own thoughts and feelings, sometimes it becomes very hard to differentiate our lives from others. Sometimes it becomes so easy to be distracted by our own lives that we forget that other people are built with the same ability to make their own choices and live their own lives. However, many times people live lives that are a little bit darker than the average person. Perhaps, even a lot darker.
"Have a good evening Mr. Keyes!" a few girls exclaim as they rush past Thomas, making their way to the bus stop only a few seconds after the bell rings at Camden High. "See you on Monday!"
James hovered over Annabelle who lay in the long grass, threatening her.
It’s been forever since I’ve posted but I figured I’d come back with a list of even weirder fetishes for you. There are tons of kinks that dance along the corners of the Earth, some innocent, some putrid, all with the same creepy concept. Some people love the weirdest stuff. It’s just an honest fact we live with day to day. Today we will be looking at seven fetishes I’m sure you’ve never heard of.
In the midst of the kiss i couldnt fully tell where it started, where HE started and where i began all i knew was that in that very moment i was lost completely and utterly out of control spiraling into something i wasnt quite sure i was able to handle or endure for to long. But, HOT DAMN did this man know how to use his tongue. The way he danced his tongue around mine in our kiss sent static electricity racing through my blood and all my veins it was as though for some unknown reason the desire i was feeling was being fed more and more with each passing second that we continued with the kiss. The next thing i knew was that his hand was no longer against my throat but in my hair being gripped firmly in his large masculine hand. And when he had what he wanted he pulled my head back and parted away from my lips and began to kiss a trail of fire down my chin and front of my throat his lips unlike the rest of him were soft and warm. Causing me to yearn and ache in ways that i never in my wildest dreams thought would ever be possible. Specially with another human being of this caliber, it was like every touch, every kiss seemed to pull small soft whimpers and moans pleading for more out of my tight throat as i tried so hard to hold them back and not let him know or see just how much he was inticing me.