Look, Dont Touch

Look, Don't Touch by Kilted Wookie "You're a bad girl, aren't you?" he asked as she slid her fingers deep inside her cunt. "Yes Sir! I... Ah... Am a very... Ah... bad girl." "Bad girls don't deserve orgasms, do they?" he taunted. "No Sir!" "No they don't!" "May I... May I stop, Sir?" she pleaded,... Continue Reading →

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Under The Covers

Under The Covers by Kilted Wookie The windows shook as the wind hurled heavy raindrops against them. In the distance, thunder peeled, rolling sinuously from horizon to horizon. Warm; safe beneath her covers, she smiled.  The thunderous cacophony and the staccato beat of rain against the glass kept her from sleeping, but she didn’t mind;... Continue Reading →

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