Tongue Me Tuesday

I love a good tonguing don't you? With that in mind, here's some photos for you to perv and enjoy!

 Helping a girl out 

She returned the favor 

Lixxs and Spanxs!!

Saturday Spankings

Tonight we are going out to a kink event, we help our community and volunteer our time with setting up. 

Check out www.rascals-club.com that's where I will be, come on down, you may just see me cumming on demand *wink*

Fuck Me Friday

I think I am going to blog every Friday with the view of showing pictures where you, my audience, decides how to fuck me on Friday's. 

Sounds like a fucking great idea to me!!

Imagine your cock .....

Clothes pegs need I say more? 

Leave me a message, I want to hear what you want to do to me. My lurker friends, you need-ant be shy, I bet you have all kinds of pleasant and naughty ideas. Imaging yourself cumming on my tits, to shoving your cock in my ass, maybe a gang bang is what you have in mind. 

After-all, it is Fuck Me Friday. 

Lixxs and Spanxs!

Fuck me please!

I want You to fuck me, over and over.
I know You are the only one who can decide if You will.
Touch me, spank me, force me at Your will.
My thoughts are only of what You have in mind, blind folded as I am; no clue as to what You choose.

I want You to fuck me, over and over.
Mark me, flog me, make me Your own..
Drag me by my hair, reminding me of my place.
Cuff me, gag me, watch my body start to quiver.

I want You to fuck me, over and over.
I want You to fuck me, over and over.

There is no place I'd rather be than having You fuck me, over and over.

Spank This!

Where have I been! I knew that it had been awhile but NOT this long! 

Seems a girl needs a reminder of her place! Any offers? 

I have had a very intense week and thought I would release a little naughty on you all! 

Something To Brighten Your Day

Imagine slapping and pinching those perky nipples! 

Happy Saturday!

Lixxs and Spanxs

Sierra

Grinding in the laundry room - fucked in the bedroom

Yep its one of THOSE kinds of posts lol!

Sleepy Sunday mornings, where I am doing laundry and Master comes in to check something and slides his body parallel to mine.  His cock alerts me to his sexual desires as Master lifts my naughty nightie exposing my flesh....

I get onto our bed, on all fours, nightie (very short and sexy) slipped above my waist exposing my ass. Master fondles every part of my body asking me if I have missed Him. Naturally I say I have, as He fingers my pussy, preparing me for what is to come.

I feel the tip of His cock playing with my pussy lips, the lube sliding around and making everything nice and slippery. SMACK, goes His hand on my ass, telling me how much He has missed my ass, THRUST as grabs my hips and says that they are the sexiest hips and are happy they are His.

I could go on.... but use your imagination, share your thoughts, let me know what you would like to see as the result of our morning....

Spanking Scenes and Music

A few years ago I was graced with being able to do a scene with a Dominant that loved to set a scene with a "tone". I always knew when He became "dark" in personality (please know there is a huge difference between being angry and being dark. Being dark just means (to me) a mood representative of acting the part).

Wake Me Up

The room a color of deep red, the drapery matching. A spanking bench is before me, while above a carabeaner dangles a thick chain that will suspend my arms as I am used to His satisfaction. Soon the sounds of music, deep and dark filters through the room, setting the tone all the while freshly lit candles dancing with shadows against the walls. A fire lit, to warm my naked body as I kneel before it on the faux animal skin rug.  I  feel His hands on my shoulders and exhale, the rhythm of the music sliding through my veins to my soul  into my mind's eye, awareness of what is about to transpire awakening within me. 

All I hear is music, a blind fold now covers my eyes, no talking allowed once a scene has started, I know He will check on me during the scene to see how I am feeling and if I wish to continue as the depth of our scene becomes more intense. 

I feel the warmth of His hands on my ass, slowly and steadily I feel the rise of His slapping movements go from gradual and quiet, to steady and intense. Each cheek is starting to become warm, a light crimson color coming to the surface as I lay across the spanking bench.

I realize now the feeling of His hands are no longer on my ass; it has been replaced with a flogger. Softly at first, the tips catching my ass cheek, flick, flick, flick, SWAT! I am now at attention, not in pain or injury, just awakened, my mind's eye acute of my surroundings, no longer drifting to a calm state. 

This is a taste of the erotica I write. If you'd like to read more leave me a note below!!

The Punishment

This was to be no ordinary Saturday and I had been warned.

You told me dress comfortably for my drive; yet I knew better, once I was settled I was expected to change and I knew what you wanted; you wanted your special shirt, the one with the buttons, the one that you gave me, as I know how it not only makes You happy, it also sets the mood with my 4 inch black heels and nothing else.

I arrive and I am chatty, You figure that I am nervous something I didn't expect; given I am not fearful of You; however, it had been quite awhile since You had Punished me. You saw the trepidation and You asked me to come to You. You had a softness about You and You asked if I trusted You, I said I did, but that I did not know what You had in mind for me and it had been a long time since You had actually Punished me. You smiled and kissed me softly and yet your arms around me made me feel secure and safe. You ask me to stand up and to turn around and I do, You spank my ass and ask me to change. Off I go!

I suddenly hear music through the house and know the mood is being set, I remember seeing the chains hanging from the upper railing.

I return to You as expected, You inspect me approvingly. I kneel before You, You lean forward to hug me, You kiss me before we discuss boundaries, hard limits and safe words. You are in tune with me, remembering that this will allow me to feel the trust I need before our scene is to begin.

I stripped before You, only wearing 4 inch black heels, sexiness and sensuality come over me. I am now ready to receive my Punishment.

You place the bondage cuffs around each wrist and hang me from each chain, a blind fold now covers my eyes. I feel my surroundings become dark, anticipation has now overcome me. I know that You have Your various floggers, crops and other nasty toys that will be placed upon my flesh. I will accept with dignity and grace all upon me.

You start softly, warming my flesh, each impact becoming warmer, each spot reminding me like a muscle remembers a dance routine. You bring the leather flogger to my nose, I inhale the beautiful smell of the leather, oh how I love that smell, and You ask me if I remember Her and I said "Yes Sir".

You catch me by surprise, something not easily done! I feel 3 very intense slap, slap, slap on my flesh, my ass, my back, my breasts, my pussy each strike harder and stronger than the first. I suddenly find myself twisting and turning, something I have not done with Sir before. I find myself "in my head, now wondering how Sir will further Punish me for moving around." I am no longer sure which direction I am; You say to me, "Return to your spot!" I do, or so I thought. You ask again, "Try again". I say "Sir, I seem to have become confused in my sense of direction" You whisper in my ear "I know, see if you can figure it out". I take a minute, but Sir is wanting me to return to my original spot. I become flustered and ask Sir if I can have assistance. He assists me and returns me to where I need to be, spreading my legs.

Sir fingers my pussy and says "Slut, you're very wet; did you expect to cum?" I'm now wiggling as Sir is playing with my clit and I answer with "No, Sir".

Sir looks into my eyes and says to me, "Given that you are on orgasm denial Sweet One, you best not let a single drop of cum release from your pussy, or a further Punishment will await you, With that said, Sir shoves His fingers into my mouth for me to clean and lick off.

Sir decides that this scene is now complete and He removes me from the cuffs and chains. I already had my water/juice, chocolate and other goodies waiting for me, and Sir has a blanket waiting for me to cuddle with Him.

Sir says says to me awhile later, "I have another scene that awaits you upstairs...."

The Night

The energy fills the room, candles lit, lingering incense fills the room. She awaits His entry, but she doesn't know when it will be. He has told her to be a good girl and wait, that being patient will be expected if she wishes to entertain the idea of his company.

As instructed, she puts on His music, deep, dark, almost goth like filtrates the room, she knows He is near and will be entering soon. The anticipation almost takes her to the edge, and she hasn't even seen Him yet. Her palms are sweaty, her heart skips a beat, she double checks to make sure her tasks have been attended to; she knows that if she misses one, punishment will follow.

Suddenly, she hears a knock, she smiles softly, she knows He is here. Quietly, she opens the door, greeting Him in the outfit He asked for; One of His dress shirt, open to all but one button, the shadow of her body shimmering in the candle light, her 4 inch black heels illuminating the sensual curves of her calves, the shapeliness of her breasts and ass.

He inspects her, as He runs His fingers through her hair, He tugs just enough to give her neck a reminder that He is in the room, she feels her knees starting to buckle as they often do when He starts to demonstrate His dominance. A growl emits from His throat, she hears it in her right ear, she moans softly as He has been teaching her to cum on his command of a certain growl, but not this one.

She feels herself grow wet between her legs, but doesn't allow herself to cum, she knows if she cums before He allows.... she shudders at the thought. He continues with His inspection, slowly running His hands along the curves of her body, commenting on how beautiful she is, how sensual she feels, her smell, her lips; then giving her nipple a twist, just enough to make her smile. He catches the smile in the corner of His eye, and asks her what she was smiling about. She tells Him nothing Sir, to know that He saw that, means that she wasn't keeping her thoughts mindful.

He looks around the room, the music He requested is playing in the background, several candles lit through the room, several blankets lay before the just lit fireplace, two glasses and a bottle of red wine (His favorite) uncorked and airing. He steps behind her, His hands around her waist, He nibbles and kisses her neck through her hair, He tells her that she has done very well and she will be rewarded for such good behavior. She smiles and says "Thank you Sir, I'm happy to have pleased You." He guides her to where He wants her to stand, He wants to see her curves dance in the light of the candles, against the wall. He smiles in anticipation, will it be a flogger or a crop that tastes her flesh this evening?

He pours them both a glass of red wine and gives her a glass, He instructs her to lay on the blanket in front of the now warm fire, she feels the warmth against her skin. He comes to her, they share a moment of indulgence, He asks her what she would like to enjoy this evening, will it be the flogger, crop, wooden spoon or all 3 perhaps? She knows better than to decide, because no matter what she chooses, He will ultimately decide.

He goes to His bag of toys and gathers the leather cuffs that He knows she loves, placing them on her. Next, the blind fold, suddenly her senses are acutely aware, she hears the crackling of the fire clearer, the smell of the candle wick, she wonders will be next. He helps her to her feet. placing her on the cross, chaining her to each corner, facing the wall. She is now in complete darkness, completely at His mercy. She hears the zipper of His toy bag again, but this time she has no idea what He will retrieve. Her heart now starts to beat faster, before He does anything, He comes to her whispering in her ear "how do you feel?" She replies "I'm fine Sir" He says "that is good to hear" and with that He removes the dress shirt she was wearing, now exposing her beautiful body fully dancing in the shadows on the wall. He gently touches her ass, feeling the flesh, the curves; the warmth of His hand radiating into her skin. He smacks her gently at first, to warm her to His touch. First left, than right, then left again. Each strike becoming more intense than the first, her ass slowly starting to show a a color of mild red. He approaches her ear and whispers, "How do you feel little one, are you ok with everything?" She says "Yes Sir, I am."

She feels so lucky to have a Sir who is attentive to her needs, checking in with her, to make sure she feels safe and cared for.

He now strikes with the flogger made of bunny fur, the thuddy sound reflecting off her ass. She smiles in response to the impact, she so loves the feeling of the flogger. The intensity now increasing; then suddenly she feels a sting, oh that sting she knows so well, the twisting of her nipples, the clamps he has now put on her, starting to send her to her happy place. She now has the sensation of stinging and thuddy two of her favorite feelings. He now alternates between the flogger and the crop. Upon the strike of the crop, she utters a sound, a wince, He realizes now where He is taking her to and smiles. Checking in with her again, confirming she is where she wants to be, and if she feels the need to use a safe word. She replies that she doesn't and wants to continue.

The scene continues, all the while her wetness intensifies and He becoming more aroused by seeing her in this state of bliss. After a few more strikes of the crop, her now crimson ass reflective of the moment, He now releases her of her cuffs and removes the blind fold. He takes her in His arms, and gathers a blanket to wrap around her, He gives her some cuddles and kisses, reminding her how beautiful she is and how well she has done. He gives her what she needs, food, water and comfort.

Suddenly, she feels His touch, His gaze pour upon her and she knows she is His. He kisses her passionately, their bodies suddenly becoming intertwined, the building of their desires, the heat and chemistry have come to a fevered pitch and with that the night continues well into the morning......