Author: PanaceaNoir

I insert the key into the lock as you smack my ass and grab it, while your other hand slowly runs up my thigh and lifts my flowy dress shorts exposing my ass cheek. You press your chest against my back, as you move your hips closer to my ass. I can feel your cock in your pants as press him into my ass. Both your hands now run up on either side of my thighs lifting the material of my shorts exposing the bare skin on my ass. You lower your head to my neck and inhale deeply the floral scent of my lingering perfume, as you breathe out you let a deep growling moan escape as you kiss my neck. I close my eyes trying to contain myself as I manage to open the front door to let us in.

You kiss the back of my head as you run your hand over my breasts. You turn briefly to lock the front door as I drop my bag, keys and phone on the kitchen counter. I see you walk back into the living room as you undo the top 3 buttons of your shirt and unbutton your cuffs and you begin to roll them up. I unbuckle my heels and bend over to place them on the floor as you walk up behind me and smack my ass again. Read more »

“On your knees.” You state as I look at you defiantly.

“I said, on your knees Brat.” You say again aggressively as you are fiddling with your belt to create handcuffs. I do as you say and reach for your waistband and bit the corner of my lip as I do so. You smack my hand away.

“Did I say you could touch Daddy? No.” You declare finishing off your belt handcuffs while I pout at you.

“Aww, are you sad now?” you question me, “Daddy needs your wrists, Kitten.”

I offer my wrists facing up as you slip the leather belt over them and tighten it. You bend over me and caress my chin with your thumb as you lift it towards you and lightly kiss my lips.

“Daddy’s cock is getting so hard it is aching for you.” You whisper as you look deep into my eyes. I undo your button and zipper and begin to massage your cock through the material before I take him out. I lower my lips around your head as I hold your shaft with my bound wrists. Teasing the head, I hear you let out a moan. Read more »

“I have a request” you ask.

“Mhmm?” I respond.

“Black and gold lace, so when we get back tonight, it feels like I am unwrapping an expensive present.” You look at me in the mirror, give me a quick wink and walk away without hesitation as I am left standing there caught off guard.

I breathe deeply and collect myself; I pick out exactly what you told me to as you watch me intently and you get dressed yourself. I slowly drop my robe off my shoulders as I allow it to hit the floor exposing myself fully, with my back turned to you. I bend over and slowly pull my thong up over my legs and pick up the top and affix it to my breasts. I turn my back to the mirror and look over my shoulder and adjust my bra and panties on my body. You are now fixated on me; you notice me watching you, so you break your stare. I move towards the vanity as I start to methodically apply my makeup. I notice you watching as you slip into a white buttoned down shirt that you do up and tuck it into your dress pants. You walk over to our wardrobe and grab a leather belt and thread it through the belt loops as you walk over to me, as I am applying my lipstick. You stand behind me as you buckle your belt watching me intently in the vanity mirror. You bend over and whisper in my left ear, while you are still fixated on me in the mirror. Read more »

[Short story]

Bite me.” I say challenging you as I grin.

You spin me around quickly, and pin me against the wall. I laugh even more as you furrow your eyebrows at me. You still have one hand firmly around my neck, while the other is pinning my right arm above me. You get right up into my neck and inhale deeply my fading sweet perfume. I feel your breath on my neck as I tilt my head to expose more of my skin. You kick my legs apart, as you slide your thigh between them putting pressure on my mound.

“The Brat says what?” you whisper as you deliver a gentle kiss on my exposed neck. You lean some of your body weight onto me as I gasp.

“I said, bite me.”

“Bite me, what?” you commanded.

“Bite me.” I pause. “Daddy.”

“Good girl,” you chuckle slowly and lean right back in, “That wasn’t too hard was it, Princess.”

I feel your kisses travelling up my neck, across my cheek and expecting you on my lips. But you pause and look me cheekily in the eyes. Read more »

I walk in silently as you were gaming away on the computer and slide onto your lap, under your arms and lean into you.

“Aww baby, what’s wrong?” you ask me as I sit up and look deep into your eyes with my own, pleading and begging you with my stare.

“Baby… what’s wrong…oh…” you state trying to look past me back to the monitor.

I continue to look at you with my pleading eyes, and readjust myself on your lap as I place pressure on your manhood. You look at me dead in the eyes.

“Hold up guys.” You say as you mute your mic.

“Don’t do this, babe…” you warn me.

“Who said I was doing something?” I state innocently as I pull a half grin. I place both my hands on your chest as I get up from your lap.

As I go to walk away you grab my wrist and pull me back into your lap. You run your fingers up the nape of my neck and wrap your left hand around my neck and pull my ear in closer to your lips. Read more »