Hairotica - AGAIN

[rob_4u2]

 

[rob_4u2]

You settle me into the bath and slowly twist my wet hair in your fist
your other hand tracing the inside of my thigh
and then your fingers find my folds as you caress and wash me,
your hot breath on my neck as you whisper in my ear.

keep going...

 

[tenderisthenight000]

 

[rob_4u2]

 

[gracie920101]

I miss my long hair at times.

 

[gracie920101]

 

[rob_4u2]

 

[Mrtenant]

 

[cascadiabound]

 

[cascadiabound]

The late afternoon summer sun streams in the open window.

She knew when she got his text that he had a game in mind.

An address she did not recognize. A time - 5pm. Don't be late.
Text me when you arrive.​

Her tummy did little flip flops as her eyes scanned the lines.
Checking the time, with a start,
she realized she would have to leave in moments or risk being late.

He hated it when she was late...​

Gathering her purse and keys she flew out the door.

At the address she hesitates. An old brownstone.
Fumbling with her phone, she texted him. 4:59. Whew. Not late.

Ping ~ Good girl. Go inside. Walk to the third floor.
You will see a bedroom door.
Take off all of your clothes and leave them in the hallway.
Fold them neatly. Just the way I like. Be a good girl.
Do not ask me why.
Go in the bedroom. There will be a chair...
Sit down and wait for me.​

Her breath catches as she reads his words.
And then... does exactly as he says.

Her heart is racing with anticipation, almost bursting
when her straining ears finally hears his footfall on the steps.

His smile of pleasure when he sees her, all the reward she needs.

"Are you ready to play a game, darling? Do you trust me?"​

Nodding... breathing shallow... "good, baby darling... relax... I will take care of you."
As he withdraws a roll of black duct tape and begins to bind her, thighs, knees, and ankles and arms...

"Baby darling... you are so beautiful. And I will have my way with you...
today and everyday."​

 

[cascadiabound]

 

[Mrtenant]

 

[ezwriter]

 

[rob_4u2]

 

[cascadiabound]

I'm in a kneeling kind of mood today. And this image is so beautiful.

 

[gracie920101]

 

[cascadiabound]

^^^^ I love that gracie. The beautiful hair. Him brushing it for her.
The way she is kneeling for him as he grooms her.
the CMNF aspect.
how he is adoring her even as she is submitting to him.

 

[gracie920101]

^^^^ I love that gracie. The beautiful hair. Him brushing it for her.
The way she is kneeling for him as he grooms her.
the CMNF aspect.
how he is adoring her even as she is submitting to him.

Such a story to be seen here.

 

[Mrtenant]

 

[cascadiabound]

She always loved being at his feet.
There was just something so right about it.
It made her feel safe. Like nothing could hurt her.
Her anxiety melting away...
as he strokes her hair, calling her his "good girl"

She leaned into his thigh, feeling his warmth,
Resting her head on his leg as he twisted his fingers into her hair,
curling it around his fingers and sometimes tugging on it...
as if to gently remind her that he possesses her
even as he adores and cares for her.

As the late afternoon sun filters into the living room,
she can not think of a more perfect place
in the whole world to be.
She sighs happily and practically purrs.

 

[cascadiabound]

 

[cascadiabound]

 

[cascadiabound]

a simple french braid... lain over a sweater. no nudity...
and yet... it evinces a subtle sexuality.
a handle. a leash. Just right for tugging hard during sex.

A wonderment....what will it look like unbraided?
bound now... creating an ache in the prospective lover...
to untwist the strands and run fingers through the tresses...

 

[cascadiabound]

 

[cascadiabound]