Tag member submitted Erotica

Freshly shorn, I lay there in something like shock. Her words still echoed in my head “Never” “Forever”, until it became a litany. But cramping muscles brought me back to reality.

Heaven on Earth: I was still reeling from being collared as Mistress Luna sat back and smiled at her handiwork. ‘I always knew I would have you submit to me’ she laughed and deep inside I knew she was right.

The shudders of her climax had barely slowed when Mistress Luna grinned and stared down at me. ‘I do love the way the gates of hell fit my cock, Charles. But there are some things that need to be done. I think I did say I prefer my cock shaved, didn’t I?’ As she said this she pulled on the tuff of pubic hair still visible behind the gates of hell. ‘But let’s do this the right way’.

The meeting penned for Mistress Lunas pleasure:I stared at the hotel room door. My heart pounding. We had finally worked out the logistics of a meeting and I was about to knock on the door of the room we had gotten. In knew she was in there…waiting. The woman who had met me as an equal, had an initial attraction, a failed submission, a flurry of anger, a reunion, my submitting to her…all this passed through my mind.

He woke first, not sure where he was for a moment. He had another wonderful dream of his Mistress and felt his cock growing hard again.

he sat down on the blanket beside him. Reaching over she placed a thumb and index finger in the o-ring on his gates.

She extended her arms out and snapped her wrists, the blanket floating down like a lazy cloud, landing on the floor behind him and the gentle breeze caressing his skin as it touched down

he spread her legs wider and watched with a grin as he shuffled on his knees, careful not to lose his balance and fall over until he got turned and was facing her. She stood, her crotch in his face and she looped a finger in either side of her thong and slowly slid them down her body.

Alrighty then sweet cheeks, turn yourself around for me. And put your arms behind you back too. You know it'll be fun getting to do this to a actual person finally. Those bolts of fabric I've been practicing on just aren't the same

She buttoned up her coat as he reached for his pants. “what do you think you’re doing?” She ask. “you won’t be needing those, and as a matter of fact take that shirt off now too.”