I was scared of you when I first saw you. You had an evil look about you that sent shivers of apprehension down my spine and yet when I reached out and fleeting touched your rough edges I could feel my pussy grow wet as my mind wandered to thoughts of you touching me. But I kept my distance, not wanting to provoke you into action, I was happier just imagining you. Every now and then I could catch a glimpse of you, sometimes it felt like you were watching me. I knew this could not be the case, but still you lingered, tempting me closer with your casual air. Then one day I found myself alone with you and before I knew what was happening my inquisitive nature took over and I reached out for you. My fingers running over your firm contours and dragging across the ragged edges of your torso. My breath quickened in response but before we could be caught together I turned and walked away.
In the end you came for me, when I was least expecting you and taught me not to be scared of your touch. I thought you would make me cry but instead you showered me with heat and a tingling burn that had me offering myself up for more.
You showed me the power of your brutal passion and left me marked and on fire. I am no longer scared of you. I let myself think about you now and remember and I find myself breathless with desire for more of your biting charms. I wonder when you will come for me again. I wonder if you know just how much I want to feel your touch upon my skin. I wonder if I beg, will you give me more…
Mollyxxx
Ps… A massive big thank you to our wonderful friend Phoenix who brought this delightful instrument of torture, also known as the Vampire Paddle, all the way from Australia as a gift for Sir and I.
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*winces* How marvellous!
xx Dee
Oh, brilliant! and the words that went with it had me fighting to catch breath…
~Kazi xxx
Excellent post and lovely photos! I really want one of those paddles now!
Though the images make us wince, the words are vivid, intense, and heartfelt. Wonderful post!
Both images are stunning but that 2nd one made me clench my cheeks, braced ready for the strike.
Utterly wonderful and so far my favourite of my SinfulSunday visits.
Brilliant, sinful and butt clenching as always Molly 🙂
Gorgeous gorgeous photographs! And lord how I want that paddle…
Remind me before March and I will bring you one too 🙂 xxx
Stunning words, beautiful pictures. I am quite intrigued by the vampire paddle, both wanting to feel it and not wanting to feel it.
Who knows what the future might bring…
Rebel xox
Lovely! Almost tempting…..almost. 😉
*Sharp intake of breath* fabulous pictures x
Oh you are so very very welcome! Your Sir looks like he was kind to you with it too! 😉 told you that you would love it!
Phoenix
xxx
Your photos are beautiful!
yikes! that actually made me wince.
Ouch!
But as always, a pleasure to see your bum!
Great photos and story to go with it. I’m both terrified and turned on by the paddle all at the same time.
I wonder if transported in hand-luggage whether that beast would have counted as an offensive weapon. As for the pictures simply two words: oww and wow.
Alex.
Oh my goodness! I want to be spanked with that paddle. …. please!
I loved that thing on my arm when DomSigns gave it a quick slap, but I’m very unsure if I’d be ready for it anywhere else, so go you! I’m not all that keen on the blood side of things, but I do love the little scabs marks left afterwards so it’s a mixed one for me!
I do love these shots of you, though. The little pinpricks of blood are just enough for me and I love the paleness and flushedness of your skin. 🙂
Oh my!!! Love and hate would be my instictive reaction. Although blood is not my thing as a rule this kind of intrigues me……
~Mia~ xx