Picture of girl wearing only socks, and pulling a DVD from well stocked entertainment shelf.
Caption: let’s play games & watch porn together.
Picture of girl wearing only socks, and pulling a DVD from well stocked entertainment shelf.
Caption: let’s play games & watch porn together.
A simple embrace. That’s all he needed. Words were not required. He didn’t have to hear that everything would be alright. That things would get better. That tomorrow was another day. He wasn’t looking for reassuring words, a different perspective or logical reasoning. There was nothing anyone could say that would make a difference. No, not this time.
There was no need for them to be naked. He didn’t have to see her in that way at this particular moment in time. The way her body moved. The sounds she made. The reactions she provoked in him time and time again. He loved it all. He couldn’t get enough of it. More often than not there was a time and a place for it. Quite often the time and the place were not right or appropriate. That’s what made it so good. But no, not this time.
He needed to be in her arms. To feel them closing around him like the wide wings of an angel, protecting him, putting his mind at ease. He longed for her warm breath on his neck, her unruly hair in his face. No words or wild movements. Nothing would calm him right now other than her soothing arms engulfing his body and shielding his spirit from the world outside. To take him away for a few minutes to a place not visible but very real. A place where he could patch up his wounds, regain his strength and come back with renewed focus and determination.
All he wanted was her embrace. He needed it more than ever!
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Tried to read Fifty Shades of Grey, Thought it was a book about BDSM. I stopped reading it when in turned into a book about dysfunctional relationships.
Beg for it.
But uh, uh, uh…
I want to see your anguish ooze from your eyes, darling boy.
Don’t you love how my hand glides, softly down your shaft at first only to quicken and tighten around your bulging cockhead?
Oh yes. Yes, you do.
I can see it in the trembling of your bottom lip.
And as I speed up?
Darling, your legs are twitching.
Don’t you dare look away.
Talk to me through your gaze.
Let your aching desires seep through your sweat tinged brow.
Let your balls tighten, readying for release as I inch closer to your hungry mouth.
Do you want to taste me?
Of course you do.
But you won’t.
And you won’t cum.
At least not yet.
You think I’ve had my fill of you?
Not even close.
I will stop.
And you will not cum.
Not until I have mounted you and slowly taken every inch of your throbbing dick so deep in my pulsing cunt you’d swear you’d penetrated to my skull.
And I will ride.
I will ride until I see your gaze shift from amazement to “holy fuck, what planet am I on???” to “please stop before I explode into a million tiny particles!” to…
To…to…unbelievable gratitude for the tight, wet, clenching cunt fucking your hard, aching, DESPERATE cock for every bit of cum it can milk out of it.
So go ahead, dear boy…
PLEAD for it…
Color close up photo a man and woman’s private parts.
There is a condom on the cock. Over the top of the condom and down the shaft of the cock a light nylon cloths line type rope has been wrapped. The rop is interlaced so at the top of the shaft it changes direction. When the rope gets to the base of the cock, it wraps once or twice around the the base of the balls and is tied in a bow knot.
The pussy is shaved bald, and the rope wrapped cock is inserted into her. Only an inch or two of the cock remains exposed. The interlacing of the ropes at the top of the cock are perfectly aligned for added stimulation of the clit as the cock slides in and out of the pussy.
Very interesting concept, the cock bondage intensifies her experience and probably lowers his stimulation. A practiced familiarity with the technique is implied in the photo. Maybe we should give it a try?
8 second color video loop of a naked women laying on a white bed. she is focused intensely to one side of the camera, she licks her lips and then puts on her left hand to her mouth, an sucks or nibbles at one finger. Her legs are spread and she is lightly rubbing her clit and lips the entire time. Her hips raise and lower as she imagines a closer interaction to whatever she is staring at.
At this point you have her very hot and very engaged, whatever you want next is yours for the asking.
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The misses likes to have her pussy slapped sometimes also, when she wants the slaps she likes to have lots of teasing stimulation to go a long with it. Maybe 10% slap and 90% tease, though slapping his balls gets her wetter then just about anything he can do to her.
(A webtease on Milovana.com)
i need to confess to you.
ever since you told me not to touch myself for days, i’ve been crazy with this game. i keep denying orgasm from myself for a few days, and when i finally allow myself i have the best times… the other day i decided to go even farther. after watching some videos i got myself wet, and climbed on the bed. i decidd that i want to get myself as close to the edge as possible.. so i layed down on my stomach, all naked, with a towel scrunched up under me. instead of rubbingmyself hard against it i went really soft and slow. i moved my hips torturously slowly, letting the towel just barely touch my naked pussy… … it was tingling, it was tickling me… it was getting me soaked but it wasn’t enough to push me over. i drove myself as far as i could, then turned around, and spread my legs and started to rub my clit with a finger. it didn’t take more than a few seconds to get me close to orgasm so i stopped… and looked at the clock. ‘30 minutes’ i said. i decided thet i would not let myself cum until half an hour has passed - and that i will keep myself on the edge for that time. i started to rub my clit again and whenever i got too close, i slowed down… i never stopped. i rubbed tiny, slow circles around it, torturing myself. then i rubbed fast and hard until i was writhing and whimpering…. and slowed down agan …. fast…. slow… fast… slow… i kept playing this game until it drove me crazy. it felt like an eternity.. i felt that i could not take it anymore, and that i want to cum
yet, when i looked at the clock, it was barely 10 minutes of my torture passed. i felt like screaming in agony. i was laying, there, panting, tickling my sensitive lips with wiggling fingers … trying to distract my clit from the orgasm, only to remind it a few seconds later. i spread my lips with one hand, and with the other, i started to tickle my clit with really fast, but very very light brushes of my fingertips. i never thought tickling there would be the sweetest. my whole body was writhing and my legs shaking and it drove me so close to the edge i was afraid of pushing myself over….
another 10 minutes…
…i went back to rubbing against my clit, but instead of slowing down, whenever i felt i cant take it anymore, i stopped, but only for a few seconds… first, i could rub it for a long time before having to stop… but when i continued, i couldn’t take that much anymore. i had to stop sooner… and sooner… every time i started again i could take less! and less of it! it drove me to the point where all i could take was a single stroke…
i was desperate… i was wet.. i was soaking… i felt it flow out of my body, trickling down my ass… the most erotic feeling ever… and i didn’t stop, i kept going… every minute i looked at the clock, whispering ‘please, please, please … ’ when i only had a few more minites left, i spread my legs wide and with both hands, i started to tickle my tights. oh how sensitive and ticklish it was. my clit was throbbing with need and with every ticklish brush of my fingers, my pussy clenched tighter and tighter …
until finally, my time was up … furiously i started to rub against my clit, writhing, squirming on the bed and screaming when i finally came …
and when i was lying there panting
trying to get my breath back i was wondering
would it please you to know you did this to me …
His nudging in the small of her back awakened her. He was still asleep, but his penis was alert, and periodically pressing into her. She thought for a moment to remember about how many days it had been since she last let him cum, and figured it was about six. This morning was Saturday, and it was just last Sunday while they were riding the subway when he last came for her. She loved that he refrained until she gave permission, and this thought made her want to tease him some more. She rolled over, pressed her chest into his, and kissed his lips, which aroused him, both in alertness and in his loins. He smiled at her, and she kissed him some more, before scooting up. She pushed against his shoulder to roll him onto his back. He was groggy, but he knew what she wanted. She straddled one leg over his torso, kneeling with her sex emanating heat he could feel on his chest. He grabbed her firm ass, her muscles tone from daily bicycling, and pulled her body closer to his mouth. She held the bed-frame while he said good morning to her. As always, he was very patient and persistent, which always paid off for her, and she came wonderfully on his mouth… trying to stay connected as long as she could, until the intensity of it all was just simply too much, and she had to pull her body away from his dedications. She flexed her hips and knees, lying on his chest still straddling him, and let her long hair flow across his shoulders onto the sheets while he held her close. “Are you horny,” she asked, although she already knew the answer. “Of course,” was the reply. She tracked her hips down along the length of his abdomen, until she felt her lover poking her taint. She was more than wet, she was swollen and soaked, so when his tip found her wanting labia, it was of no effort to begin working him in. Once she had shimmied all the way to the hilt, she sat up, using his balls like a cushion. “Do you like that?” again with the obvious answer “I do.” She guided his hand up to her body, and extended his thumb for him, and placed it on her clitoris, “Make me cum again with you inside me.” And again that same patience and persistence went to work on her body, rubbing her already engorged clitoris in firm little circles. Her body she kept still as a rabbit that’s detected danger. His penis was throbbing inside of her, and she wanted it excited, but not to cum. As she got closer, it was more and more difficult to restrain herself from moving… the desire to buck was overwhelming. She imagined this must be how it feels for him… the mere act of restraining yourself only makes the desire to indulge yourself that much more urgent, raising the excitement to higher levels. This elevated euphoria must be what keeps bringing him back for more denial. The difference for her is that, while she refrained from bucking, her clitoris was still being stimulated, and for him, her refusal to buck robbed him of any frictional stimulation altogether. She would be allowed to cum, and he wouldn’t. She loved to cum too much to ever even consider letting such opportunities pass. Orgasms were his loss, not hers. For now, the most he received was the rhythmic pulsing contractions she squeezed upon him as she came for the second time this morning. Again she lay down upon his chest to rest, his penis, still inside her, periodically pulsating, knocking its reminder inside of her how much he wanted release. “I’m meeting my friends for a workout, and after we’ll go shopping.” “Ok.” “Do you think you can control yourself while I’m gone”…
Color drawing of a man and woman standing naked facing each other. His hands are behind his back, she has one hand between her legs and her other hand is squeezing his balls. He is shooting cum straight up and on to her tits. The image suggests she was playing with herself and squeezed his balls until he came.
Color photo of blonde woman walking down a stairs surrounded by plants in an outdoor home environment. She is wearing an adult size pink footie pajamas, unzipped to mid belly, one shoulder is fully covered, the other side is down to mid arm exposing a breast. The footies of the pajamas have bunny faces and ears.
Color Photo of a man and two women, all 3 nude on a bed. The Dominate woman is on laying on her back on the bed. Her left hand grasping, squeezing and pulling the cock of the man who is laying near her on his back. The second woman is between the legs of the first, her face planted firmly on the Dominate woman’s clit. The Dominate woman controls her female toy by a firm grasp of the her ear.
The way she holds both of her toys, imparts a strong image of control and ownership. It is all about her pleasure, orgasm only allowed for the princess.
Hi! So I’ve written about a bunch of different ways girls can make themselves feel good. I thought I’d put them all in one post! There are links to the original tips, too. Have fun…
1) Rub your clit
It’s that little bump at the top where your lips meet. It’s super-sensitive and full of…
Minute and a half video. Man laying on his back in a bed, there is a leather strap around the base of his erect and shaved bald cock and balls, and another strap around just his balls holding them up so they are fully exposed. A paddle begins swatting his balls, slowly at first then picks up speed, his cock remains fully erect as the speed hits several swats per second. About 1 minute 20 seconds into the video he starts moaning and the cum oozes out of his cock, not shooting just trying to escape from the swats, making a large puddle on his belly. The paddle continues to strike until he is drained.
While we don’t condone male ejaculation, this video is special, not only does he ejaculate only from getting his balls slapped, he appears to be alone in the room. video taping the event with a handheld camera while paddling his own balls with the other.
She watched his chest rise and fall. By now, he’d recognised her mischievous scheme and was attempting to control his lust, calming his breathing in an attempt to keep his heart from racing. But her wiggling was proving difficult to resist, every time she slipped on top of him, her slow beguiling gyrations gripped him so tight, and he wanted to fuck her so much…
She would repeat her tease several times; mounting him and riding him until the alarm sounded. Then wait for his pulse to drop before resuming, as he struggled mutely against his bonds, desperate to break free and ravish her with his priapism.
But tonight she would teach him a very Buddhist lesson: if you want, you will suffer…