Gamergirl1337, Author at NSFW story

Gaming interruption. [FM]

Wearing my thigh high socks and nothing else… unless you count the shackles on my wrist behind my back. Kneeling low with my legs spread, waiting quietly for a shred of attention that you might throw my way. Vulnerable and exposed just the way you liked me. I adjusted my legs slightly, hoping to restore some feeling back into them. I can tell that I’m dripping wet already, waiting for you. Your monitor light reflected off your face, busy with the game you’re playing, talking to your mates as if you didn’t have a naked, little sex toy waiting for you. I exhaled loudly.

Nothing.

I moaned in frustration.

Your typing froze momentarily, “I’ll be back in a sec guys.” you said into your mic. You swung your chair around to face me. You rested your arms on your arm rest and leaned your head onto a clenched fist, studying me, frowning. My heart beat increased and my breathing deepened, wondering what you were thinking, knowing I made a mistake. It felt like a lifetime of your intense stare before you whispered “Did I give you permission to make a noise?” Read more »

Little spoon [fm]

Being the little spoon is always desirable. Warm and safe, comfortable. I back myself deeper into your embrace, your arm around my waist and I place my hand on yours, intertwining my fingers into yours. I guide them slowly, very slight movements towards my breast, as you reached the desired goal, I exhale deeply, pressing my butt even more against your crotch. Already I can feel my excitement mounting, already i feel the blood pumping towards my pussy, already am I wet for you. Read more »

Your good girl (short story) [fm]

I waited for you on your bed, the exact same spot as where you left me. Not that I really had a choice, you left me with my arms raised over my head laying in your bed in the leather shackles chained up to the bed. Luckily you didn’t do the leather shackles up too tightly, it didn’t cut into my wrist and allowed me to move a little. How long have you been gone now? Half an hour? An hour? Patience had never been a strong trait of mine. A sigh escaped my red lips, same shade of lipstick as the accent on the shackles, the only pops of colour in this neutral room. My flowy black skirt rode up my legs slightly as I adjusted my position, revealing my black lace-trimmed stockings held up with equally black suspenders, no panties underneath. Before you left you had pulled my shirt up over my breasts, exposing them, my pert nipples stood at attention from the raw exposure. You said you wanted your little fuck toy to be ready for when you came back, you knew me so well. You knew that being exposed like this makes me wet, the lack of stimulation and the wait made my imagination go wild. How would you use me, what would you do to me, I just know that I crave you, I want you to fill me up and use me like I’m your property, to do as you want. Read more »

Vanilla with chocolate sauce. Our first time together. [fm]

Stumbling slightly on the uneven footpath I looked at the street around me. “I don’t think anyone saw that” I thought to myself. Looking down, I made sure that all the buttons on my navy trench coat is still buttoned up and pulled down, my bare skin feels so good rubbing against the fabric, feeling the cold air against my pussy I feel myself getting wet, which only accentuated the feeling even more. You’ve asked me to wear nothing else. Only the navy trench coat and the black high heeled ankle boots. Taking more care with my steps I checked my phone, this should be your place. “I’m I took a deep breath and tied the scarf around my eyes, tight enough to block off all light. I knocked gently, ever so gently that no one would know unless they were there waiting, another request from you. I heard the door open and felt your presence in front of me. We stood in silence. for seconds? It could have been a minute? 10 minutes? My nervousness started mounting up, thoughts raced through my mind “maybe he doesn’t approve”, “did I do something wrong”… until I felt a gentle touch, the back of your fingers on the soft skin on my face, caressing me. I exhaled the breath I didnt know I was holding, perhaps in relieve, relieved that I found the right place, relieved that I’m finally here. Read more »

Office Fun

I looked in the reflection, from the shiny black surface on the wall. I adjusted my stockings, dark and sheer with a thin line in the back, the problem with these stockings is because I'm so OCD with it. It has to be straight…at least at first. My shoes clacked as I walked up the stairs, high heels hitting the hard floors. The shoes were lacey, wrapped around my stocking covered feet. I walked through the door and I see you looking at me, as though waiting. You leaned forward on your desk intertwined your fingers into each other and rested your chin on top of the lattice. I stepped forward and closed your door behind me. Slightly nervous, I can feel your eyes burning into me up and down, slowly, assessing what I have chosen perhaps? White button down shirt, not quite see through, but definitely able to make out the black, lacey bra I had on underneath, black skirt waist height, split in the back almost to my ass. Read more »