Author: katierabbit885

I tried to wake up early [MF, Morning Sex, Creampie]

My watch vibrates. It’s 4:30am.

I try to wake up early to workout, meditate, and prepare for the work day. I barely execute.

I snoozed my alarm and rolled over, facing my husband. I hear him stir and open one eye. He had a slight grimace on his face. “go back to sleep,” I whispered, and rubbed his shoulder. He grabbed my hand and kissed it softly, scooted his body closer to mine and softly kissed my lips.

I felt him breathe in as he pulled away, and it’s as if a switch was pressed. He crashed his lips into mine and made his way on top. His taller frame overtaking me. He ran his hands underneath me, tracing my back and grabbing a hold of my shoulders.

He traces his lips on my neck, my pulse meeting his lips as he locks in kiss after kiss. I drink in his sleepy, yet determined mission and run my fingers over his head, freshly shaved.

He didn’t want to delay, he pushed up my nightgown and pulled down his pants. He felt hot and hard against my thigh. He took the tip of his cock and traced the outside of my vulva, picking up drips of wetness. Read more »

When is your next meeting? [MF, Oral, Orgasm Denial]

We were both working from home.

I was in the office, and he was in the living room. His setup was a bit larger so he needed a table and a cord to directly link to the router. Me? Just a laptop.

The morning started of like it usually does, I’m up early checking messages and starting my to do list. He wakes up about an hour later and showers.

As the day progresses, we finish our first set of morning meetings. I walk out of the office and past his table. I hadn’t changed out of my pajamas, a pair of emerald short shorts with a matching top. It was a busy day so I thought nothing of it.

I walked into the kitchen, and heard footsteps behind me. “When’s you’re next meeting?” He asked.

“Not for a while, I have about 3-4 hours to get some stuff done…hopefully nobody wi-” He pulls my hips to him and my back lines up with him. He puts his head on my shoulder. “Bend over the table over there,” He whispered. Read more »

Where is My Princess? Chapter 1 [MF, Collaring, Kink]

We walked through the doorway after a night of dinner and friends. My mind felt weary since it was late. I rubbed my eye lightly and looked to him. He was hanging his denim jacket on the hook, I glanced at the patches. Sex Pistols, Misfits, and Descendants all in a row.

“Alexa, play I wanna be your dog” he stated. And the stooges started playing in the background.

“You’re predictable. You know that?” I laughed.

He looked at me sternly, “Am I now?” He took a step closer. His gaze softens. “What do you think will happen next, Princess? I’d like to hear it from you.” He growls.

I inhaled deeply with a shudder. “My collar comes out…and I’m presented to you.” I say softly. His nose softly touching mine. His grey eyes locked onto mine. He smiled softly.

“Is that what you’d like to do for Daddy, Princess? Say the word, and that beautiful neck is mine…” He sighed into my ear. The hairs on the back of my neck stood to attention.

I looked to him and nodded. Read more »

What happened to the sheets? [F, Masturbation]

“What happened to the sheets?”

I went to bed early. My husband was playing DnD with his buddies and I was no longer interested in listening. I shut the door to the bedroom and went straight for my bottom drawer. My toy drawer.

The little pink vibrator appears, tickler and all. This vibrator has been with me for 10 years, and it hasn’t let me down once. I take her into bed with me and make myself comfortable. Two pillows behind my head, knit blanket over my lap, shorts by my ankles.

I set it at the lowest setting and start tracing my vulva. Set the scene in my mind. Tonight’s fantasy; bound to a post with my porcelain ass exposed. A flogger brushing up against my cheeks, speeding up and increasing stinginess. My cheeks flush and warm with each strike. A tens unit placed on my nipples, tickling and shocking to balance the pain in my ass.

The vibrator hums and warms me up, making me ache for stimulation, for attention that I longed for. As the aching pulses, I open my lips and let the vibrator explore. Read more »