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The Dom – Sultry Sunday
Read more: The Dom – Sultry SundayAlready enveloped in the luxurious fabric of my climax, the feeling was amplified, matching the brilliance of the golden Summer sun. Abandoning all decorum, my throat reverberated with my answering cries.
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Pain For The Hurt
Read more: Pain For The HurtPain. Teeth bit the unsuspecting flesh of my inner thigh. I squeaked in surprise, my eyes flying open and down between my legs. At my jerking motion, the Dom glanced up, mouth still sealed to my inner flesh, daring me to pull away in rebellious protest.
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The Knight and The Queen
Read more: The Knight and The QueenNails were furrowing her fair skin with agonizing indifference. The Queen writhed, shoulders teetering back and forth, hips rollicking at the delicious, inciting torture. The Knight nipped her flesh in punishment. She squeaked at the abrupt additional pain, but her body continued to beseech him for his oral adoration.
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Vulcan’s Return
Read more: Vulcan’s ReturnIt was time. My Inner Goddess would not bear to wait another throbbing second. I tried to remain serene as I disrobed. My fingers shook as they hastily removed the lace pasted to my trembling body, divulging my true state and my lack of a tranquil demeanor.
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Vulcan
Read more: VulcanStill, I roared with a fury that surprised even myself. Vulcan rotated between steady penetrating thrusts that blessed my inner gate to remaining motionless as he crooned encouragement.
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Jack – Hello & Goodbye
Read more: Jack – Hello & GoodbyeThere was nothing to hold him back; there were no fears, apprehension, or even caution. He understood me far too well for all that.
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The Art Gallery
Read more: The Art GalleryIt has been six long, arduous weeks since I visited my gallery, and FIVE new portraits are dying to be unveiled. Each is a unique work of beauty. Some display clean lines, the figures sharp, and the details crisp. Others share a familiarity with the Impressionist style of Monet or Renoir.
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Jack The Flood & The Fun
Read more: Jack The Flood & The Fun“You smell so good.” His words were soft and romantic, with just a hint of a growl.
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The Dom Injury
Read more: The Dom InjuryDespite being spellbound, my Inner Goddess took mercy on the tortured god. My fingers seductively slid across the underside of my flawless breast, palms cupping the weight of each creamy orb, pushing them closer to my upraised head.
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Blue-Eyes
Read more: Blue-Eyes“Two of them and one of me. Who will tap out first?” My rapacious Inner Goddess mused.