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  • The Dom – Sultry Sunday

    The Dom – Sultry Sunday

    Already 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

    Pain For The Hurt

    Pain. 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

    The Knight and The Queen

    Nails 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

    Vulcan’s Return

    It 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

    Vulcan

    Still, 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

    Jack – Hello & Goodbye

    There 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

    The Art Gallery

    It 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

    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

    The Dom Injury

    Despite 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

    Blue-Eyes

    “Two of them and one of me. Who will tap out first?” My rapacious Inner Goddess mused.

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