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ADULT EXCERPT: MOLLY DOLL/May Water
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ADULT EXCERPT: MOLLY DOLL/May Water
“What’s going on? Why is everyone so quiet?” Molly whispered. Jess gazed down at her with a look that got Molly’s heart racing again. It was a look of pure lust.
“She kind of got started without me,” she said with a grin.
“What do you mean started without you?” Molly asked in a bewildered voice.
“She’s um, masturbating. For the guys,” Jess answered quietly. Molly’s heart leaped in her chest. The thought both excited and appalled her.
“What! She’s just lying there with her pussy hanging out? Oh my god! Is she a whore or something?” Molly asked, incredulous. Jess put her finger over her lips and made a shushing sound.
“Don’t be like that, Molly. The four of them know each other quite well. Plus, they’re all shit-faced drunk.” Jess giggled. Molly tried to envision a woman masturbating in front of three men, and she simply couldn’t.
“So are the guys touching her?” Molly asked softly. She felt herself becoming sexually aroused again.
“No way, Jasper is one hundred percent gay. I guess she’s what you call an exhibitionist,” Jess replied. “Come on downstairs. You don’t have to do anything.” Molly bit her lip. She couldn’t deny that she was both intrigued and excited. She quickly scooted off the bed. What’s the harm in just checking it out?“No, I won’t do anything. Evan kind of wore me out,” she muttered. But she knew those words weren’t true. She knew she probably should be worn out, yet the exact opposite was the case. She was horny as hell and ready to go again. The thought worried her somewhat. In three months, she had gone from chastity to whatever this was. Then she smiled. This was so much more fun.
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“She kind of got started without me,” she said with a grin.
“What do you mean started without you?” Molly asked in a bewildered voice.
“She’s um, masturbating. For the guys,” Jess answered quietly. Molly’s heart leaped in her chest. The thought both excited and appalled her.
“What! She’s just lying there with her pussy hanging out? Oh my god! Is she a whore or something?” Molly asked, incredulous. Jess put her finger over her lips and made a shushing sound.
“Don’t be like that, Molly. The four of them know each other quite well. Plus, they’re all shit-faced drunk.” Jess giggled. Molly tried to envision a woman masturbating in front of three men, and she simply couldn’t.
“So are the guys touching her?” Molly asked softly. She felt herself becoming sexually aroused again.
“No way, Jasper is one hundred percent gay. I guess she’s what you call an exhibitionist,” Jess replied. “Come on downstairs. You don’t have to do anything.” Molly bit her lip. She couldn’t deny that she was both intrigued and excited. She quickly scooted off the bed. What’s the harm in just checking it out?“No, I won’t do anything. Evan kind of wore me out,” she muttered. But she knew those words weren’t true. She knew she probably should be worn out, yet the exact opposite was the case. She was horny as hell and ready to go again. The thought worried her somewhat. In three months, she had gone from chastity to whatever this was. Then she smiled. This was so much more fun.
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October 11, 2012
Knife play is form of consensual BDSM edgeplay involving knives, daggers, and swords as a source of physical and mental stimulation
Knife play is form of consensual BDSM edgeplay involving knives, daggers, and swords as a source of physical and mental stimulation
Knives are typically used to cut away clothing, scratch the skin, remove wax after wax play, or simply provide sensual stimulation. Knife play can also be a form of temperature play or body modification.
Knife play is sometimes, but not always, a form of fear play. The 'victim' in some cases, is shown a sharp implement, and then blindfolded, and a blunt knife used on their skin (for example: the practice of insertive sex play without the certain knowledge of the submissive that an exchange of implements — blunt for sharp — has occurred. This is a form of fear play, yet it still maintains some degree of safety).
For some knifeplay can be highly erotic, as the physical and psychological reactions can be intense. It is also an activity that takes a great amount of care to learn properly. As with any sort of edge play that can potentially draw blood, there is the risk of passing diseases along. Also, there is the risk of cutting the wrong spot and causing excessive blood loss, or accidental stabbing.-Wikipedia
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“Michael, come,” Evan ordered. Michael crawled on his knees to
Evan quickly. Evan placed a buck knife sideways in Michael’s mouth.
“Now back to your spot.”
Molly looked down at the sharp knife in Michael’s mouth and
adrenaline coursed through her. She began struggling against the
ropes again, but it was useless. Evan stepped before her and grasped
her chin. He looked her right in the eye.
“Shh, you know I’d never really hurt you. The knife excites you
though, hmmm, interesting. You have a bit of masochism in you I
think,” he commented softly.
He was right. The knife excited her immensely. How twisted was
that? She actually felt her pussy juices drip down her thigh.
Evan patted Michael’s head as he withdrew the knife from his
jaw. Michael licked his hand several times before Evan moved away
from him. She felt her clit throb slightly, and she moaned again. The
desire to be penetrated was excruciatingly painful. Her cunt had never
felt so swollen.
Evan stood before her and caressed her hair. She had a fleeting
thought that he would cut her hair, and she struggled. Then he grasped
the neckline of her nightgown, pulled it out, and efficiently sliced it
open. Once the initial slice was made, he grasped the flaps and ripped
her nightgown from top to bottom in seconds. His movement was so
precise, she didn’t realize what happened until she felt the cool air
upon her skin. Then he made two swift slices on the nightgown
sleeves. The fabric fell gently to the floor.
She looked down at her naked body and felt her arms try to
instinctively cover herself up. But of course, they were pulled tight
over her head and quite immobile. She tried to move her thighs to
reposition herself, but that was also useless. She was spread eagle and
naked for all to view. The thought both mortified and excited her.
Before she could think too much on her predicament, Evan ran the
flat edge of the knife down her neck and to her breasts. She held her
breath and didn’t dare move. He grinned at her as he ran the cold steel
of the knife over her nipple. She felt the delicate nipple tissue tighten
and harden instantly. An irrational desire to have him cut her entered
her mind, and she gasped.
“Ah, the knife definitely excites you, my love. I don’t usually
draw blood, but oh how you make me want to,” he whispered huskily.
Molly felt her excitement soar at his words. She did want him to cut
her, not particularly on her nipple but somewhere.
She locked eyes with him and nodded, hoping he could read her
mind.
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October 10, 2012
Boot worship is a term for the practice of extreme adulation of boots in BDSM, usually carried out while the footwear is being worn by the dominant partner
Boot worship is a term for the practice of extreme adulation of boots in BDSM, usually carried out while the footwear is being worn by the dominant partner.
It is related to foot worship in a derivative way, in that the adulation may really be attributable to the proximity of the boots to their master/mistress. The foot is usually considered one of the "lowest" and least appreciated parts of the body, and it is a kind of humiliation to be kissing and licking someone's foot.
In Boot worship, the humiliation goes one step further. The submissive willingly worships the dominant partner's shoes, and often without even being asked to. This reverence for the footwear that encloses the dominant partner's foot is sometimes an expression of extreme devotion or loyalty, sometimes a concrete admission of inferiority or defeat, and sometimes both.
Thus boot worship may include sniffing or inhaling from worn boots, as well as licking, kissing or cleaning their exteriors by licking. Sometimes polishing of the boot can also be done. Chewing and eating of leather shoes can also be done.
It may also consist, more passively, of the submissive lying prone and being "trampled" by the dominant partner. Heeled boots may lend themselves to sucking, in an approximation of fellatio. The dominant partner can also sometimes beat the sub or slave with the footwear while wearing it. They can also have the submissive lying down in front of them and then place their boots over the submissive's mouth, face, or body instead of the floor. -Wikipedia
“She is quite tasty now isn’t she, Jack?” Evan said in that silky
voice as he approached them. His shadow fell over Molly, yet she
kept her eyes lowered like a good pet.
“Look up,” he ordered. Immediately, Molly raised her head and
locked eyes with Evan. “Since you seem to enjoy putting on a show,
I’m going to allow this man to fuck you. Right in your tight, little
ass—unless you lick my boots for forgiveness.”
Molly ground her teeth together. He was giving her a way out. But
that smirk on his face made her want to smack him. There was no way
in hell she would lick his boots, and he knew that. She had refused the
several times he had ordered in the past, causing him to flog her
soundly. But she didn’t care. It was the one thing she would not do.
“I’ll take it any way you dish it,” she responded saucily. Evan
threw his head back and laughed out loud.
“Ah, it’s good to see you still have spunk,” he said with a smile.
Then he turned to Jack. “Okay, my good man, after I lube her up,
she’s all yours.”
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October 7, 2012
Erotic asphyxiation or breath control play is the intentional restriction of oxygen to the brain for sexual arousal
Erotic asphyxiation or breath control play is the intentional restriction of oxygen to the brain for sexual arousal. Can be practiced alone during masturbation, or with a partner during sex play.
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Jack narrowed his eyes and grinned wickedly just as a flash of lightning illuminated the room. The sound of the blade clattering to the hardwood floor echoed through the bedroom as he tossed it aside. The sound accompanied the crash of thunder.
His hands upon her throat scared her as much as it excited her. Holding her breath to get off was one thing. This large man’s hands cutting off her air supply was quite another. All the while, he slammed his cock into her, that evil glint in his eyes stirring a very dark place inside of her.
As the world turned a hazy gray, Molly felt her orgasm slam through her labia forcefully. Her inner muscles clamped down on his dick violently as she came. Jack came at the exact same moment, slamming into her harder as he released his load. He cried out so loud she was sure anyone passing by would hear, despite the raging storm outside. Meanwhile, her own orgasm immobilized her with its intensity. She was at the total mercy of her jerking body and Jack’s hands.
Just when she thought she would pass out from sheer euphoria, he released his hold on her neck. Immediately, she began coughing, gasping for breath as tears streamed down her face. The ripples of orgasm slowly subsided until they were a mere occasional twinge.
“My god, my god,” she panted as she struggled at the ropes. Her mind suddenly went into overload. Her foremost thought was to get to the window to breathe in the fresh air. “Get me the fuck out of these. Fucking untie me!”
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“I’m not a homosexual,” she sputtered as her eyes darted from Abigail to her mother. “I was with Bruce, Jason, and Anthony. Michael and I even gave it a go. All of this is a misunderstanding.” Abigail smiled softly and nodded her head.
“Just remember that the people who care about you most won’t judge you. All of us want you to be happy. Isn’t that right, Joan?” Her mother still had a look of shock on her face, but she nodded. Just then Jess and Evan returned. Michael was right behind them.
When Molly looked at Jess, it broke her heart. She still had a look of pain on her face. She stepped over to her and tucked a long strand of golden hair behind her ear as she gazed into her eyes. “How could I ever hurt you?” she whispered. Jess shrugged and lowered her eyes. Surrounded by the people she trusted, Molly took a deep breath and embraced Jess. She held her a bit longer than was normal for a friendly hug. Then she kissed the tip of her nose.
“I’m sorry. All of this is new for me,” she whispered. “I never want to hurt you.” Jess swiped a stray tear that slid down her cheek and nodded. Then she stepped back and smiled.
“I know you didn’t mean it. I’m sorry I embarrassed you. I just can’t hide the way I feel,” she uttered. Molly leaned over and kissed her cheek softly.
“I don’t want you to hide anything,” she whispered. The women embraced again, and Molly squeezed her tight. There was a long-extended silence until Michael broke it.
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October 6, 2012
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October 4, 2012
"A highly hedonistic read with wonderfully strong characters and scenarios, this book will give you the entertainment you crave." 4 coffee cups/Danielle/Coffee Time Romance
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