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Scandalous Sunday

Bent over

Blind folded

Ass exposed

Anticipating

Will it be a spanking?

Will it be a fucking?

Will I just be left here wondering?

He's rummaging in the toys.

I hear a vibration.

There is a chance I will cum.

My cunt starts to drip.

Then a pressure on my asshole.

He starts to slide something in.

Oh fuck it's starting to hurt.

It stings.

I scream out in pain

He leans in and whispers

This will hurt less if you just relax.

I take a deep breath

Force my muscles to relax.

He continues to push.

Then out of no where I have pleasure and relief.

The need to play with my clit.

He must of known that was what I was thinking.

No touching yourself until I say.

He pats my ass.

Tells me to get dressed and to continue with my day.

I put my pants back on and spend the rest of the day hoping the night will bring the orgasm I now desperately need.


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Comments

  1. missyNovember 5, 2018 at 3:22 PM

    I really enjoyed this - what great images and I like the snap shot style :)

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    1. Lindsey KnottNovember 6, 2018 at 8:29 AM

      Thank you. I wanted to try a new writing style and I'm really happy with how it turned out.

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  2. FlossNovember 6, 2018 at 2:49 AM

    Scandalous indeed, just as every Sunday should be ;) it was also very sexy x

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    1. Lindsey KnottNovember 6, 2018 at 8:30 AM

      I agree. Weekends are meant for scandalous deeds that help you relax.

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  3. Kayla LordsNovember 13, 2018 at 7:50 PM

    I'm always delighted and a little shocked when they can do much to our bodies and heads, and then give a pat on the butt and act like it's no big deal, lol.

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