His Hands

His Hands by Kilted Wookie She moved into his embrace and felt his hands explore her. As his lips pressed against hers, his right hand gripped her bottom tightly; his fingertips digging into her skin. She was hungry for him; her body ached, she felt myself grow wetter as the anticipation built. “Bend over!” he... Continue Reading →

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The First Kiss

The First Kiss by Kilted Wookie Her arse glowed a rosy red from the repeated application of my hand. I could almost feel the heat radiating from its surface. She had been bad; she knew she had. She had sucked my cock with her usual diligence; bringing me close to the point of explosion in... Continue Reading →

Restored

Restored by Kilted Wookie No words were spoken. No words needed to be spoken. She lay, crumpled like the sheets beneath her. Her body had the beautiful ache that followed from his use. Her nipples stung from the clamps. Her wrists chaffed from the cuffs. Her throat raw from the cries of pain. Her cunt... Continue Reading →

Make Me Come

Make Me Come by Kilted Wookie "You have five minutes, make me cum," he commanded, pressing the timer button on his phone then flexing his belt, making it crack ominously. Five minutes wouldn't normally be too difficult, but as she was, lying on the floor, hands cuffed behind her back, ankles tied together while he... Continue Reading →

Teased

Teased by Kilted Wookie Handcuffed to the bed. Blindfolded. Naked. Restrained. She was utterly at his mercy. He could do anything he pleased to her and there was nothing she could do except endure whatever he did. She waited as the seconds dragged by; wondering just what lay in store for her. She flinched as... Continue Reading →

Her Preferred Choice

Her Preferred  Choice by Kilted Wookie She stood there, an array of implements laid out before her from which to choose. She pondered each one. Each inflicted its own particular brand of pain. Each provided its own unique form of agonisingly intense pleasure. She considered each one in turn, weighing each one's individual combination of... Continue Reading →

Come For Him

Come For Him by Kilted Wookie Spread out, naked on the bed, she endured his gaze. As she slowly parted her lower lips with a fingertip, she could feel his eyes burning into her. Slipping her finger inside herself, she was amazed to feel how wet she was; how the simple act of him watching... Continue Reading →

Bound

Bound by Kilted Wookie Helpless,  restrained, her body aching from the attentions of his belt. Tears still stung in her eyes from the thrashing she had so recently endured. She knew more was to come; anticipation filled her. His hands on her hips, she braced herself as the head of his cock pressed against her.... Continue Reading →

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