Sometimes Kink of the Week topics just seem to come round at the right moment. I am sure you think I plan it that way but I absolutely don’t. Many …
Kink Of The Week
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“Send me a picture of your hands” I am fairly sure it was the first photo request I ever made and of course he happily obliged. In fact over the …
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Coral rubbed the single strand of dark brown hair between her thumb and fingers. His heady scent was released into the air around her and she breathed it in. Savoring …
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“Make something to hurt me with.” He contemplates me from the across the table and I can see a questioning look in his eye. “Did you ever read the blog …
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Put your hand over my mouth to silence my protests as you bury your cock in me. Under your breath tell me to hush and take it like a good …
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It is such a distinctive sound; the little snap as he lets go and the latex glove fits in place round his wrist. I am laying on the bed knees …
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Oh, when the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof And your shoes get so hot you wish your tired feet were fire proof Under the …
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Humiliation is all about the words and actions combined. Get it right and I will be your slut, get it wrong and I might just throw my drink in your …
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“Hold this” he says placing the blade between my lips I look up at him, eyes wide, questioning “Bite. Down.” It is almost a whisper he says it so softly …
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“What about a swingers club?” he asked “What about one?” I replied “Have you ever been?” “No.” I am fairly sure my eyes were wide with surprise at this point. …
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It had been a fantasy of mine for many years. The thought of being sandwiched between two guys both thrilled and scared me. For many years I never really believed …
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It was my idea. I bought him the medical staple kit as a Christmas present a few years back. It seemed like a good idea at the time but then …
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“Back to nature, just human nature Getting on back to I think I’m done with the sofa I think I’m done with the hall I think I’m done with the …
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He reaches over my shoulder and uses his hand to wipe away a circle of the condensation that has gathered on the mirror while I was taking shower. The movement …
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You trail a single finger down the inside of my thigh. My skin tingles in the wake of your touch and my legs open instinctively, a invitation for more that …