Bite, scratch and lick He quivers under his restraints His Queen’s mouth around him Teasing him to the edge Yet denying sweet release Desperate moans, toes curl Chest shakes, arms flex Fists grip at the rope Tying him to her mercy A willing slave to her every desire Tongue swirls around his head Taking him …
Evie savoured the last bite of succulent oak smoked salmon with crushed new potatoes and green beans. It was easily the best meal she had ever had, rivalling the food at The Johnson Hotel, if not being better. "I know I've said it before, but I do love that dress on you." Jack said sincerely …
Alas, I care not what others may say Your love and protection Is all that matters to me, my love Striding through the bustling streets Of another grey, London morning Businessmen of Whitehall To the free spirits of Soho Grace my eyes Seeing the spring in my step My world, a colour dream Amongst the …
Kneeling before her feet, Shane presented his hands out to her as always. All the stresses of the day began to flood out of his body as the cool leather cuffs were secure around his wrists. The clink of the chain in between reassured his ears when she tilted his chin up with her hand. …
Continue reading A Queen’s Grace (Short Femdom Fiction. NSFW)
Sweat sheened back glistens in the glowing candlelight Red satin sheets covering Entwining lust stripped raw Blistering waves roar through contracting muscles Awestruck by the beauty Riding him above, he clasps at his leather cuffs The contours of his chest tighten Under her silky touch Each sweet press of her velvet lips To his pecs…his …
Becoming Violet Grey 