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firefly-flashes:“Hands” he snapped, patting the small of my back.I know I hadn’t been as still as he wanted; it was difficult when his fingers in my pussy felt so good. I struggled for a moment to figure out how to accommodate him, being
firefly-flashes:He watched me from across the room all night. I worried at first that maybe my lipstick smeared or one of my stockings had a run. And then it made me feel powerful, because *he* was watching me. I waited. And waited. I almost thought
firefly-flashes: “Will I know you?” he asked. “I’ve never seen your face.”“Red shoes,” she said with a smile. He could hear it. “And a little black dress.”“And no panties,” he added. He could
firefly-flashes: There’s nothing I crave more than the strength of his arms - to hold me, to spank me, to protect me.
firefly-flashes: Paint me. Let me burn for you.
firefly-flashes: Last hint for this weeks story…. I love candle light. It’s magical, soft, sexy. I like to kiss the shadows from his skin, and watch the light flicker in his eyes as they go dark with desire. Besides, what else would you want to do
firefly-flashes: You control it all - what I see, what I hear, what I feel… I trust you to know me, to take what pleases you and to improve everything else. That you think I am worthy of that investment of your time, your energy, your effort - that
firefly-flashes: iamadominant: ☼ “Hands” he snapped, patting the small of my back.I know I hadn’t been as still as he wanted; it was difficult when his fingers in my pussy felt so good. I struggled for a moment to figure out how to
firefly-flashes: “What - what are you doing?” I stammered, confused. I couldn’t see his smile, but I could hear the teasing laughter in his voice. “Brushing your hair,” he said lazing, stroking the brush slowly through my long
firefly-flashes: “Crawl, pet” he said. No matter how cold the floor seemed, nor how heavy the leash, nothing mattered but pleasing him. (Hope you enjoyed this weeks’s story!)
firefly-flashes: *shivers* He knows he doesn’t have to…because I belong to him
firefly-flashes: Little things…
firefly-flashes: Sometimes, I just want to be taken… Yes, Thank you Sir.
firefly-flashes: I wish I was here. Anyone wanna join me? So many possibilities!!
firefly-flashes: No matter how awful my day was, or how much my mind is whirling, or how ugly I feel, this is where I can go to make everything else go away. This is where I belong. Here, at his feet…this is home. Waiting patiently Sir
firefly-flashes:As much as I am his, he is *mine*.
firefly-flashes:“You,” he said with a smile, in between kisses, “have on way too many clothes.”“Sorry,” I said breathlessly.“Not yet,” he said as he pulled my dress over my head. “But I should warn
firefly-flashes: I was talking to a friend earlier, about finding my happy place, as a submissive. (We were talking about kneeling as a part of our daily routines, for context.) I was expressing general whiny unhappiness - with my situation, with where
firefly-flashes: Uh…hell yeah!
firefly-flashes: Oh, I do.Choosing him is my choice. Pretty much everything after that…that’s up to him.And I like it that way.
firefly-flashes: cantstayaway2015: A Rand quote for firefly-flashes. Thank you cantstayaway2015. It’s true, at least for me. I want a hero. I don’t mean he has to run around saving the world every day. But he has to have a moral code and live it.
firefly-flashes: I’ve told you lots of secrets lately, Tumblr. Yes, but the “strangers” here all have *these* secrets tormenting their souls too
firefly-flashes: Mine is extra dark tonight…
firefly-flashes: I’ve got plenty of attitude. If only I didn’t like the adjustment quite so much…
firefly-flashes: I want to give him the little things… Not because he is incapable of making his own coffee or tying his own shoes, but because it pleases him to allow me the pleasure of serving his needs. I don’t serve because I expect praise,
firefly-flashes: txlagniappe: Always a good idea haha!
firefly-flashes: Things i miss the most.
firefly-flashes: This is what matters. Not the rope marks, or the number of orgasms; not the amount of time we fucked or the tally of bruises on my body. This is where I belong. On my knees. In your arms. Surrounded by your care. This is home.
firefly-flashes: firefly-flashes: My first blog post; my leap into the unknown. I’ve been here a year, Tumblr. I wasn’t sure if this blog was going to be what I needed, back then; I just knew I needed an outlet. And in some ways, I owe you my
firefly-flashes: shibarikat: sadisticgames: This is for every sub without a partner. Every little, slave, pet, pup, kitty, or combination. Just because you haven’t met your partner yet, doesn’t mean that you can’t start living for them.
firefly-flashes: I’ll be good. Yes, I promise. I will listen. I won’t lose count. Yes. Yes, I’m wet. Very wet. I’m blushing because you made me say it. No, I’m not scared. Maybe just a little bit. I know you won’t hurt me. Not really.
firefly-flashes:“Where are we?” she asked nervously as he guided her to as seat, not removing the blindfold.“Guess,” he said.She took a deep breath, the smell of old books and lemony floor polish making her smile. “The library.” Her hands
firefly-flashes: moan-s: via: IG: @sweet_moans Isn’t this how you’re supposed to watch Netflix?
firefly-flashes: “Sit still,” he demanded, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it free from his pants. “Or I’m going to tie your impatient little hands behind your back and make you wait even longer…”
firefly-flashes: He said he’d had a frustrating day when he called on his way home. It’s always my pleasure to make it better. All about that ^^
firefly-flashes: So much good info in this post; reblogging for future reference Ditto
firefly-flashes: ooooh this could be a fun game!
firefly-flashes: “Keep squirming,” he added, his hand spayed over her ass. “You aren’t going anywhere.“ “Put me down,” she demanded angrily. “You can’t - ” “I can,” he said, no hesitation in his tone. He dropped her on the bed
firefly-flashes:I have this obsessive craving for his fingers in my mouth…
firefly-flashes: I know a secluded staircase…It’s perfect to escape from long boring work events and no one in this hotel ever uses it…15 minutes…oh yes, I’ll be there…
Fuck Yeah Firefly
firefly-flashes:I think I need these…
firefly-flashes:It was just a glimpse, the lacy cup of her bra beneath the crisp, white dress shirt she wore. Yesterday it had been a flash of lace high up on her thigh, confirming his suspicions that she wore stockings and garters and not pantyhose.
firefly-flashes: firefly-flashes: mr-fantasy-nyc: From the web site: ”Hysterical Literature is a video art series by NYC-based photographer and filmmaker Clayton Cubitt. It explores feminism, mind/body dualism, distraction portraiture, and the contrast
firefly-flashes: windsofsecondcircle: firefly-flashes: obedience-is-the-law: nyjinx317: Do you? Absolutely. Bonus points if you tell me that you’re going to punish me later and enjoy watching me squirm… I’m going to tell you in every detail
firefly-flashes: See also: @firefly-flashes
firefly-flashes: firefly-flashes: “There,” he said, when my breath stuttered. “You look like some fantastic modern art brought to life.” He used the pressure of the crop under my chin to raise my eyes to meet his in the mirror yet again. “I
firefly-flashes: danipup: firefly-flashes: clevermrfoxx: handcuffsplease: I know I am but you know I’m a brat I love her mouth, but sometimes it gets her into more trouble than she can handle. I don’t ever *mean* to be sarcastic or bratty to
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firefly-flashes: theycallmenaughtygirl:firefly-flashes:loosenthetie: At the rate you’re going, I think you will both end up in the position under me. theycallmenaughtygirl do you think you’d mind? ‘Cause I sure wouldn’t… firefly-flashes
firefly-flashes: Did my teasing finally work? Have you finally had enough of the little flashes of lace topped stockings and pale thighs? Could you see my hard little nipples poking through the fabric of my sweater? I’m not cold….I’m burning up.
firefly-flashes: danipup: firefly-flashes: I don’t care if you break me apart, so long as you put me back together again. I don’t care if all the pieces don’t fit together the same way that they did. I want to be transformed. Re-made. Yours.
firefly-flashes: How to turn me from bitchy to a melty puddle of firefly goo in one simple question…
firefly-flashes: bondage-monger: firefly-flashes: His glance slid up my legs from my fire engine red heels to the black garters holding up my stockings. “I knew you were a dirty girl underneath that good girl image you project,” he said. “Now
firefly-flashes: privaterecon: firefly-flashes: I want to give him the little things… Not because he is incapable of making his own coffee or tying his own shoes, but because it pleases him to allow me the pleasure of serving his needs. I don’t
firefly-flashes: discomfort-benefits: megagymnastmom: How this from the right man can change your entire world view I’m rebloging this with firefly-flashes in mind; punishment is what you do *to* someone, discipline is something you do *for* them
firefly-flashes: “Fuck her like she’s a princess Of a country you’ve just conquered” — (via sirtrouble43)That’s just it. I want to be beautiful. I want to be precious. And I want to be taken.(via firefly-flashes)
