Author: refrozensnowman

testing limits…

You. Kneeling. Hands and ankles bound. Blindfolded. I’m standing so close to you that you can feel the heat radiate from my body. I bend down and let the soft hot air of my breath drift across the hollow where you neck meets your collar bone…. Sweat beading on your chest and sliding between your breasts… Delicate soft cleavage…. You squirm, trying to rub your tingling pussy on your heels…. Begging for some relief, but it’s not to come that easily…..

You had been dressed casually, not expecting the flirting that had gotten you into this predicament. You had not intended to tease so much, but you couldn’t seem to hold back.

You wanted to test me…. Test your limits with me… To push me… But it turned out to be you that were tested.. pushed to your own limits…

You’re still squirming…… Feeling that tingle in your most private of spots… The heat radiating out through your hips in pulsing waves…. Waves of promised pleasure….

You don’t know what you expected… But you sure didn’t expect what happens next. You hear a sound that you know… But can’t place… You feel gentle tugs on your t shirt and leggings, accompanied by a “snick snick”…… Suddenly you place the sound…. Read more »

This is what comes from texting sexy friends…. (Bdsm)(fetish)

The entire day before would be spent texting and chatting on the phone… sharing snippets of the day…. naughty promises…. the evening of our rendezvous arrives…. you attend the front desk of a posh hotel where a key is waiting at the front desk for your pickup. As you ride the elevator to the top floor…. you can’t help but squirm…. your knee high stockings rubbing against each other as your thighs clench…. this makes your pussy wet….. and you feel the gentle ache inside … waiting to be touched. The walk down the hall is a long one…. to the king suite at the end….. a corner unit decorated in soft colors and panoramic windows overlooking the nighttime city. Upon entering the room you smell the subtle scent of your favorite flowers….. and the undertones of my musky cologne…. knowing I have been there before you.

On the desk is a wine bucket with your favorite chilling. Two glasses on the tray stand waiting.  A small gift box next time the tray has an “open me” card on it. Inside you discover the special sweet treats that you didn’t know I knew you liked…. you had only mentioned them once in passing. …. on the bed is a box from a very exclusive retailer…. tied shut with ribbon. Tucked into the ribbon is a card…. reading it…. you find it tells you to shower…. shave… and prepare for the night ahead. You have been given one hour….. Read more »

BDSM texting a friend

You. Kneeling. Hands and ankles bound. Blindfolded. I’m standing so close to you that you can feel the heat radiate from my body. I bend down and let the soft hot air of my breath drift across the hollow where you neck meets your collar bone…. Sweat beading on your chest and sliding between your breasts… Delicate soft cleavage…. You squirm, trying to rub your tingling pussy on your heels…. Begging for some relief, but it’s not to come that easily…..

You had been dressed casually, not expecting the flirting that had gotten you into this predicament. You had not intended to tease so much, but you couldn’t seem to hold back.

You wanted to test me…. Test your limits with me… To push me… But it turned out to be you that were tested.. pushed to your own limits…

You’re still squirming…… Feeling that tingle in your most private of spots… The heat radiating out through your hips in pulsing waves…. Waves of promised pleasure….

You don’t know what you expected… But you sure didn’t expect what happens next. You hear a sound that you know… But can’t place… You feel gentle tugs on your t shirt and leggings, accompanied by a “snick snick”…… Suddenly you place the sound…. Read more »