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firefly-flashes:If you think I’m just going to roll over and do whatever you say, then you definitely have the wrong girl. On the other hand, I love it when I say, “Make me.” And then he gets this dark look in his eyes and replies, “Don’t
firefly-flashes:honestarrogance: There you go, back where I belong..~~ Oh yes, please….
firefly-flashes:“Close your eyes,” he said, “And feel.”
firefly-flashes:Because pleasing him turns me on… And he knows it.
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firefly-flashes: Oh yeah!
firefly-flashes: mrmattegrey: southernsir: Shibari Saturday ♠️Mr.G♠️ Gorgeous.
firefly-flashes: There is very little as arousing as when he undresses you. Not because you can’t. But because he can’t bear to let you skin go untouched for another minute.
firefly-flashes: He slid his fingers inside me so easily because I was drenched with waiting for him to finally touch me. It was that slow little smile that made me tremble, and the dark promises in his eyes. “Pretty,” he told me, “and mine.
firefly-flashes: Yes. Except maybe me. I could go for a little hurt (okay, maybe more than a little) right now…
firefly-flashes: I just kinda sat and watched this for a couple of minutes at least…
firefly-flashes: I don’t need to see. I trust you to lead me wherever we’re going….
firefly-flashes: “Please?” she whispered, taking his hand and pressing her soft lips against his rough knuckles. “Please, Master, please…I want to taste you…”
firefly-flashes: If that’s his library, I think I may be in love…
firefly-flashes: Life goals.
firefly-flashes: wordsnquotes: Exquisite Christmas Ornaments Give the Appearance of Dragons Protecting Their Magical Eggs Get them here! I need these!
firefly-flashes: I promised to tell you my dirty little secret… I frequently have to attend company “happy hour” functions. I’m not the most social person, especially in a crowd of strangers. If, after the obligatory meeting, I can find a corner
firefly-flashes:We made eyes across the train car all the way home, as it slowly emptied of other riders until we were the only ones left. I waited for him to say something, reading my book with feigned concentration, the shifting motion of the car making
firefly-flashes: It just shouldn’t be so hard. *sigh* I hate Mondays.
firefly-flashes: “Do you understand my rules, baby?” he asked, holding her cuffed wrists behind her. She nodded meekly. “I can’t hear you,” he said. “Yes, Sir,” she said immediately, looking a little nervous.“Good girl,,” he replied
firefly-flashes: “Look at me,” he demanded. I hung my head. I didn’t want to. I knew my makeup was a mess, mascara running down my face, lipstick smeared, eyes and nose red from crying. My hair was sweaty and my muscles were shaky with exhaustion.
firefly-flashes: cherrybombrat:Oh that’s hot right there I totally agree. I love things that lace up, because untying them is so much fun!
firefly-flashes: “Where are we?” she asked nervously as he guided her to a 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: “Do you want me to wash your hair?” he asked, running his fingers through my long wet curls. “I can do it,” I said, reaching for my favorite coconut-scented shampoo. He took the bottle out of my hands. “That wasn’t what
firefly-flashes: “I’m glad you wore these stilettos, though. They make such a nice handle. Only two left now.” “You can cry if you want to, pet. Just be still.” “That’s a good girl. You are down to only one, kitten. You can take just one
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…
firefly-flashes: When he wakes me up in the middle of the night, slowly grinding against me, finding all those secret places between my throat and shoulder that turn sighs into moans. When he finds me warm and wet and sleepily willing and smiles against
firefly-flashes: I was putting the finishing touches on my makeup when he spun my around and lifted me so that I was sitting on the edge of the bathroom sink. His mouth covered mine hungrily, his hand finding its way unerringly between my legs. Now,
firefly-flashes: fasterpup: Sometimes I have to lead with a stern hand. It’s for your own well-being, my sweet. I know. Don’t be nice. I need your control, your demands, your rules. Mean what you say and be prepared to back it up. Because if
firefly-flashes: “Over my knees,” he said. “But I didn’t–” His look it me off, even before he growled, “Now.” When I stripped off my dress and draped myself over his lap, I could feel his hard cock straining through his pants against
firefly-flashes: He looked down at her shoes, red stilettos this time. “Miss St. James, you are going to break your neck in those shoes one day.” The little minx had the nerve to laugh and cross her legs slowly, dangling her heel with amusement.
firefly-flashes: “I’ll count,” he said, tugging down her panties. “You get too distracted and forget, and my hand gets tired of starting over.”She sighed and curled over his lap obediently, pliant and unresisting. “Why the sigh?” he asked
firefly-flashes: “Think about it,” he said. “Don’t move. Just stay right there, on your knees like a good girl.” She bowed her head and waited patiently. He was so quiet and the minutes ticked by like hours. “Well?” he asked finally. She
firefly-flashes: Standing there before him, in her sexiest, most daring lingerie, she had never felt more naked. He saw beyond her nervous fluttering fingers and anxious, downcast eyes. He saw her, the brightest and darkest parts of her, and wanted
firefly-flashes:As much as I love to be petted…sometimes he needs it, too.
firefly-flashes: I’ll worry about taking over the world on Monday…tonight, Tumblr porn!
firefly-flashes: There are many ways to say, “Be silent.: Sometimes he doesn’t even bother with words.
firefly-flashes:I frequently find myself sitting down on the floor when I find the book I was looking for. Some books just demand to be read.
firefly-flashes:solitude-to-my-soul-deactivated:Handles.
firefly-flashes: If you’re submissive, you know The Voice. It comes in different tones with different Dominants, but every good Dominant I’ve ever known, regardless of gender, has it. It makes your face flush and your heart race, quiets your mind
firefly-flashes: “Do you want me to wash your hair?” he asked, running his fingers through my long wet curls. “I can do it,” I said, reaching for my favorite coconut-scented shampoo.He took the bottle out of my hands. “That wasn’t what
firefly-flashes: I just want a taste…
firefly-flashes: All the things I’ve wished for…
firefly-flashes: Please?
firefly-flashes: I’m free at 3:30. See you then.
firefly-flashes: Tonight, instead of Netflix and chill, I’m planning on porn and multiple orgasms…
firefly-flashes: “Come sit a little closer,” he suggested, then leaned in to whisper, “Now, put your hand on my thigh. Higher. Higher. Good girl.” I blushed, feeling the steel ridge of his erection under my fingers through his pants, the rest
firefly-flashes: Some days when I’m feeling really needy, it’s not just for sex. Or it is, but then after, I want more than anything to just cuddle up in your lap and shed all the responsibilities and things I worry about and just be…yours.
firefly-flashes: “No hands,” he insisted with a teasing smile, when I was reaching out to stroke him. “Tonight I just want your hot little mouth on me.“ He leaned back and looked down at me, on my knees at his feet, and his smile widened. “You
firefly-flashes: dirty-brunette-beauty: Gotta keep a smile on your girls face. And doing this never fails to bring a smile to mine!
firefly-flashes: This.
firefly-flashes: You steal my breath. But then again, it belonged to you anyway. Just like the rest of me.
firefly-flashes: Were you day dreaming about me, baby? The warm softness of my skin?The naked hunger in my eyes?The husky sound of my voice, moaning your name?The snug wetness heat of my pussy enveloping you as you push relentlessly inside me?The scrape
firefly-flashes: He doesn’t have to say a word to remind me that I am his.
firefly-flashes: “On your knees,” he demanded, pushing me down on the chaise. “Head down, ass up.“ He fastened the cuffs on my wrists together, linking my hands behind my back. I squirmed for a moment - I don’t know what compulsion makes
firefly-flashes: “Don’t be scared,” he said, rolling up his sleeves. “I know you want to hurt. So you can mouth off all you want, little girl, but I’m not stopping until I can tell you’ve had enough or my arm gets tired. You have a safe word
firefly-flashes: He looked down as me so seriously, I couldn’t help but bow my head. “Is there something you want to tell me?” he asked. I racked my brain. I honestly couldn’t think of a rule I’d broken, even accidentally. Not even a little
firefly-flashes: His fingers dug into my nipple roughly as he jerked the chai attached to my collar higher, forcing me to meet his eyes and tearing a yelp of surprise from my lips. “Keep pushing, sweetheart,” he growled, looking down at me with
firefly-flashes: thefilthythingsiwhisper:You wanted it. Now I’m going to give it to you girl. It’s beyond want, lately. It’s a need. A craving. A dream waiting to be begged for. And I really, really enjoy begging.
