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Sarah, continued. Chapter 3

III.

The sun peeking underneath my blinds was what woke me up, before my alarm, of course. “Sometimes I really do hate the sun” I thought to myself stretching and rolling myself from my nice warm king size canopy bed and planted my feet flat upon the floor. Now, my feet touched the ground just as my mouth withdrew a yawn, and I verbally scolded the sun with a “damn, couldn’t give me just a bit longer”? The wood floors were chilly, but nothing compared to when my feet hit the bathroom tile, I quickly stepped onto the mat and twisted the shower knob to hot. I sat down and relieved my bladder while the shower began to warm itself and as the steam started to trickle out of the top of my shower curtain I finished and pulled the curtain back to let myself join the water. Feeling the warm water trace all over every inch of my body I took a deep breath and enjoyed the steam engulfing me. Read more »

Sarah. (A beginning)

I.

It’s pretty chilly out, but this walk was needed for my mental health. Everything seemed to be so crazy inside my mind lately, my impulsivity seemed to have all-but multiplied overnight a few months back. To say the least, I had largely stopped telling myself things like 1am walks alone, in the dark, to clear my mind are not the best of ideas. More and more lately I had been telling myself “What was really going to happen at 1am way out here… seriously just go”. Little did I know that this night, this oddly chilly night, it would be revealed what just might happen at 1 am, way out here alone in the dark. Read more »

It’s been a while, here is a short prologue.

It was the coldest day so far this autumn, just happened to also be her birthday, only the fourth day into this crisp November. I warned her, this day of hers wouldn’t be like what she was used to… and as if her little mind was reading my thoughts her nipples got a bit more perky and she opened her deep chestnut eyes to greet both me and the morning.

“Oh, it’s chilly this morning” she spoke with a quiver in her voice.

“Yes, baby girl.” I responded a bit raspy, as she hugged her soft body into mine. She fit with her head buried into my chest like a puzzle piece, flawless perfection. She always has a way of reminding me of being a child, so carefree. Every part of her like a drug for me as I breathe in the smell of her hair, so intoxicating, and I just cannot stop this urge of breathing her in. Her gentle shivers make me chuckle as she wraps her short, curvy legs around me and digs her ice cold toes into my calves. Read more »

A kinky piece I’m working on. ?

The rain tapped harder against the window, as if it were fighting to muffle my quiet moans and labored breaths. While the thunder joined as a disguise for the quivers releasing themselves from my thighs. I was expecting him to tease me, we certainly had not planned to just talk; however right now, he has me at an extreme level of pleasured agitation. He forced me down to straddle his lap and I just hoped my expressions weren’t going to run down my thighs and through the leggings that were separating him and I. He was insistent I was to continue holding my arms behind my back, no touching, for me.

As he kissed my neck I was screaming inside to grab his beautiful face and feel his lips interlocking with mine. “Be a good girl” was all I could repeat in my head to not get sidetracked. I could feel his hands embracing my breast as he gave me a chill when he gently brushed across my nipples with his fingertips. My breaths were becoming much more intense and he knew I was falling deeper. He sternly took a fist full of my hair; making me straighten my posture, arch my back a bit and concurrently push my toes into the cushioning as the shivers rushed throughout my body.
His strong voice came in like a bolt of lightning as he spoke his words “You naughty girl… not behaving yourself if your soaking my pants too, are you?” I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks as he pulled my hair a bit tighter and let his teeth sink into my perky nipples. Read more »

I’ve decided to take another plunge into writing… I would love any opinions. Thank you! [bdsm] [m/f] [d/l] [bondage] [language] [this is a spoiler](/kidnap)

A Prologue to something I’m starting, maybe. ?♡

It was the coldest day so far this autumn, just happened to also be her birthday, only the fourth day into this crisp November. I warned her, this day of hers wouldn’t be like what she was used to… and ilas if her self little mind was reading my thoughts her nipples got a bit more perky and she opened her deep chestnut eyes to greet both me and the morning. “Oh, it’s chilly this morning” she spoke with a quiver in her voice; “Yes, baby girl.” I responded a bit raspy, as she hugged her soft body into mine. She fit with her head buried into my chest like a puzzle piece, flawless perfection. She always has a way of reminding me of being a child, so carefree. Every part of her like a drug from me as I breathe in the smell of her hair, so intoxicating, and I just cannot stop this urge of breathing her in. Her gentle shivers make me chuckle as she wraps her short, curvy legs around me and digs her ice cold toes into my calves. She loved when I wrapped my arms around her, protecting her, as she would say; she was a big fan of squeezing her little hands around my biceps in admiration, and she thinks I don’t notice the soft kisses she makes sure she leaves on them before sneaking out of my bed when reality calls her back. It was always refreshing for me to feel her body intertwined with mine and like that she laid deeper into my chest, I could feel her breaths become more shallow and a soft sweet hum escape her lips to let me know she was safe in her, I’m sure devious, dreams. I laid there watching the rise and fall of her softly tanned back side and my fingers couldn’t help but lightly trace her scattered freckles; pressing a bit deeper into her dimples when I found them. Read more »