Sinful Sunday

Always More

Flushed Red hot My skin burns Use me like this Ignore my protest For they are lies The truth is I want more Always more *You can read more about…

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Here Comes The Sun

I hate the cold. I have really bad circulation and suffer from being cold a LOT. I was definitely designed for warmer climates but somehow ended up being born into…

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Tender

I love you. I want to spend my days looking at you and my nights touching you. I want to feel your warmth beneath the cool of my finger tips.…

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Pre-punishment

As I sit here writing this we are waiting to go out. Our destination; a fetish club. You have talked of punishment and I know you mean it. I failed…

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Cool Precision

With every touch you cut yourself a little deeper into me Caressing my skin with cool precision Marking me A swirl of patterns, pleasing to the eye Hot to the…

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Silence

“And silence. She liked the silence most of all. The silence in which the body, senses, the instincts, are more alert, more powerful, more sensitized, live a more richly perfumed…

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Imprint

Soft tender touches down my spine Deceptive caresses That lie about your true intent To imprint your mark upon my skin Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see…

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In The Dark

Reach into the dark and bury your lust in the light Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see who else is joining in with Sinful Sunday

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Bad Girl

Cleaning up the mess the bad girl way…. Mollyxxx Ps… Click on the icon below to see who else is joining in with Sinful Sunday

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Death Becomes Her

It is competition week on Sinful Sunday this week and the prompt is ‘Sexing up the Movies; Take a movie title and illustrate it with your own sexy, sensual, erotic…

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A Backward Glance

A backward glance Waiting for you Property Sacrificed to lust Abandoned to the moment Tear me open Expose me Mollyxxx Ps… Click on  the icon below to see who else…

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Moulded

Droplets of red descend from above One, two, three… Numbers collide and sense ride Each one is followed by one more A river of heat flows onto flesh Cascading down…

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Possibilities

I have a bit of thing for hotel rooms.You step through the door into a world of possibilities with crisp white linen and feather pillows to explore and dirty. You…

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Would You…

I lay here wondering. I wonder what it would be like to share this heat with you…. Would you wind your flesh around mine? Would you cleanse yourself in me?…

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