Slippery When Wet!!!

Mr X said:
I’m already naked and under the covers, and my lip still hurts. I think it’ll need 24/7 intensive care from my very own private nurse.

This could be a very long, slow road to recovery…

I have been having naughty thoughts about you… does that still warrant a story?

:heart: :heart: :heart:

:kiss:
I specialize in long and slow Luv...
...and just how naughty were these thoughts?
:heart:
 
Brightdawn said:
:kiss:
I specialize in long and slow Luv...
...and just how naughty were these thoughts?
:heart:

Nurse... nurse....

my lip's hurting... can you kiss it again please?

....if I were to write my thoughts down, I'd probably be arrested by the authorities and slapped in the face by you!!! Just trust me, they were very naughty!

:heart: :heart: :heart: :kiss: :heart:
 
Mr X said:
Nurse... nurse....

my lip's hurting... can you kiss it again please?

....if I were to write my thoughts down, I'd probably be arrested by the authorities and slapped in the face by you!!! Just trust me, they were very naughty!

:heart: :heart: :heart: :kiss: :heart:

:kiss: I'd gladly kiss them again and again X...

I do like naughty thoughts, something to add to the jumble of lusty ones in my head!

Do they involve silk scarves and a blind fold?
If not they should!

And no I wouldn't slap you in the face luv, maybe a tap on that delectable bottom of yours instead.

:kiss:'s all over
Brightdawn
 
Brightdawn said:
:kiss: I'd gladly kiss them again and again X...

I do like naughty thoughts, something to add to the jumble of lusty ones in my head!

Do they involve silk scarves and a blind fold?
If not they should!

And no I wouldn't slap you in the face luv, maybe a tap on that delectable bottom of yours instead.

:kiss:'s all over
Brightdawn

Some of the 'tamer' naughty thoughts do involve silk scarves, blindfolds, a riding crop, a four poster bed, a pair of leather thighboots, some ice cubes and some hot wax.

How about sharing some of your lusty thoughts? See if our warped minds are compatible?

:heart: :kiss: :heart: :heart:
 
Mr X said:
Some of the 'tamer' naughty thoughts do involve silk scarves, blindfolds, a riding crop, a four poster bed, a pair of leather thighboots, some ice cubes and some hot wax.

How about sharing some of your lusty thoughts? See if our warped minds are compatible?

:heart: :kiss: :heart: :heart:

mmm....I'd love to be the one blindfolded and bound, unable to see what your going to do next, unable to take control. Just let you ravage my body in anyway you please, taking me to the breaking point, not stopping till I scream your name in ecstacy....

Brightdawn
 
Brightdawn said:
mmm....I'd love to be the one blindfolded and bound, unable to see what your going to do next, unable to take control. Just let you ravage my body in anyway you please, taking me to the breaking point, not stopping till I scream your name in ecstacy....

Brightdawn

:heart:

So there's KINKY thoughts mixed up with the lusty ones in that pretty little head of yours eh?... hmmm, food for thought. :devil:
 
Mr X said:
:heart:

So there's KINKY thoughts mixed up with the lusty ones in that pretty little head of yours eh?... hmmm, food for thought. :devil:

lol..,There are all kinds of thoughts floating around in there, and quite a few involve you...

:kiss:
Brightdawn
 
Brightdawn said:
lol..,There are all kinds of thoughts floating around in there, and quite a few involve you...

:kiss:
Brightdawn

Seeing as some of them involve me, I think I have the right to know what I'm getting up to in there? Am I behaving myself? Am I being a nuisance? Am I hitting on some of your thoughts?

Don't take any crap from me in there!! :heart::heart::heart:
 
didijune48 said:
Just dropping by to send you sweet thoughts
Didi :kiss: :heart:

Hello Didi... :heart::heart::kiss::heart:

Any thoughts from you are sweet and are welcomed and appreciated. Thank you.

I have many thoughts about you, some sweet, some sexy some.......

:kiss::heart:

p.s. Sorry, I couldn't log onto Lit yesterday to reply... very frustrating.
 
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Mr X said:
Seeing as some of them involve me, I think I have the right to know what I'm getting up to in there? Am I behaving myself? Am I being a nuisance? Am I hitting on some of your thoughts?

Don't take any crap from me in there!! :heart::heart::heart:

Are you behaving? Not all the time, thankfully. Are you being a nuisance? Only when you tease me so that I am about to cum and then pull away. Are you hitting on some of my thoughts? Quite a few luv...
 
Brightdawn said:
Are you behaving? Not all the time, thankfully. Are you being a nuisance? Only when you tease me so that I am about to cum and then pull away. Are you hitting on some of my thoughts? Quite a few luv...

You just make sure my thoughts play nicely with your thoughts. Sheesh! Naughty thoughts; you can't leave them alone for one minute eh?

I wish I could suck on a Brightdawn flavoured candy bar! (another naughty thought!)

:kiss::heart::kiss::kiss:
 
Mr X said:
Hello Didi... :heart::heart::kiss::heart:

Any thoughts from you are sweet and are welcomed and appreciated. Thank you.

I have many thoughts about you, some sweet, some sexy some.......

:kiss::heart:

p.s. Sorry, I couldn't log onto Lit yesterday to reply... very frustrating.

Well, did any one told you that mine were not sometimes sexy too?! ;) Beleive me, they are quite often...even more when I look over to you pics again..... :catroar:
That's ok for last night as we are not on the same time anyways...evenings for you are mornings for me...

Didi :kiss: :kiss:
 
didijune48 said:
Well, did any one told you that mine were not sometimes sexy too?! ;) Beleive me, they are quite often...even more when I look over to you pics again..... :catroar:
That's ok for last night as we are not on the same time anyways...evenings for you are mornings for me...

Didi :kiss: :kiss:

I'm truely flattered Didi :kiss:, and a little bit embarrassed (I still get embarrassed about the pics!). If your thoughts are anywhere near as sexy as your accent, then you could make any man very happy, especially me.

Stay sexy honey... :heart::heart::heart:
 
Mr X said:
You just make sure my thoughts play nicely with your thoughts. Sheesh! Naughty thoughts; you can't leave them alone for one minute eh?

I wish I could suck on a Brightdawn flavoured candy bar! (another naughty thought!)

:kiss::heart::kiss::kiss:

:kiss:
They seem to be getting along quite nicely. In fact I think they have a lot in common...And if they got a little rough with each other I wouldn't mind...

Hope you had sweet dreams...

:kiss:
Brightdawn
 
Mr X said:
I'm truely flattered Didi :kiss:, and a little bit embarrassed (I still get embarrassed about the pics!). If your thoughts are anywhere near as sexy as your accent, then you could make any man very happy, especially me.

Stay sexy honey... :heart::heart::heart:

Don't be embarassed with such beautifull sexy pics! They are awsome!
Post more sweetheart, we are all waiting for that!

By the way, would be hard for a French girl to not be sexy...at least in her thoughts ;) We are quite passionate women! :D

Didi :kiss: :kiss: :kiss:
 
Brightdawn said:
:kiss:
They seem to be getting along quite nicely. In fact I think they have a lot in common...And if they got a little rough with each other I wouldn't mind...

Hope you had sweet dreams...

:kiss:
Brightdawn

:heart::heart::heart:

I think my thoughts like your thoughts... would it be OK for them to spend a night in your head?

I'm sure you'll be a good chapperone!

:kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
didijune48 said:
Don't be embarassed with such beautifull sexy pics! They are awsome!
Post more sweetheart, we are all waiting for that!

By the way, would be hard for a French girl to not be sexy...at least in her thoughts ;) We are quite passionate women! :D

Didi :kiss: :kiss: :kiss:

Hi Didi... :heart::kiss:

You always say the nicest things... thank you.

As for posting more pics... I haven't really had any inspirations lately or oppotunities, and I don't want to keep posting the same type over and over again. I'd like to think of something different that I'd like to do.

I have to agree with you about French women being sexy and passionate... YOU are proof of that.

:heart::heart::kiss:
 
Mr X said:
:heart::heart::heart:

I think my thoughts like your thoughts... would it be OK for them to spend a night in your head?

I'm sure you'll be a good chapperone!

:kiss::kiss::kiss:

:kiss:

ohhhhhh....sleepover!....*getting out girlie jimjams, fluffing up feather pillows, glancing at DVD collection*...

Unless you have a better idea? :D

:kiss:'s
Brightdawn
 
Brightdawn said:
:kiss:

ohhhhhh....sleepover!....*getting out girlie jimjams, fluffing up feather pillows, glancing at DVD collection*...

Unless you have a better idea? :D

:kiss:'s
Brightdawn

I was thinking more along the lines of *silk sheets, some lengths of rope, a riding crop, a blindfold, handcuffs, some baby oil and a video camera*... you can probably tell I don't get invited to many sleepovers! :devil:

:heart::kiss::heart::heart:
 
Mr X said:
I was thinking more along the lines of *silk sheets, some lengths of rope, a riding crop, a blindfold, handcuffs, some baby oil and a video camera*... you can probably tell I don't get invited to many sleepovers! :devil:

:heart::kiss::heart::heart:

Yep, definitly like your idea a lot better! Only if I'm the one blindfolded...
 
Brightdawn said:
Yep, definitly like your idea a lot better! Only if I'm the one blindfolded...

...you turn up at my door right on time just as my note said. I let you in, take your coat and show you through to the living room. It's warm and cosy. I order you to strip naked but to leave the high heels on. There's no pleasantries, no kiss hello, no foreplay. We both know why you're here.
You do as I say and stand naked in front of me. I walk slowly around you, admiring your body. I place my hand on your shoulder when I'm behind you and as I carry on walking, it follows accross your neck then your other shoulder and then down your chest, over the swell of your breast and contact is lost just before my fingers reach your nipple.

I take a piece of rope and tell you to cross your hands behind your back. I tie your wrists together firmly so as to make escape impossible, but not so tight as to cut of the blood supply... Monday is a long way off! Next I place a black velvet blindfold over your beautiful eyes and I notice a tiny tremor run through your body as you lose one of your senses. I pick up the riding crop and trace the tip accross your nipples. Even though you can't see it you know exactly what it is and what it can do. Your nipples immediately harden. They're bigger than I've ever seen them, I almost think the skin will split.

I walk behind you again and I lift your bound hands causing you to bend forward and exposing the fine ass of yours. From this angle I can see your pussy lips are swollen and puffy and leaking. I bring the riding crop down hard across your ass cheeks, just the once. The pain was so intense and unexpected that you couldn't even scream. I release your arms and as you stand upright, you seem to do a little dance and try to rub your ass with your bound hands. I take your face in my hands and kiss the corner of your mouth. I then lean forward and whisper in your ear "I'm going to bed now... DO come and join me, but don't make me wait too long, especially if you plan to be sitting on that delectable little bottom of yours, next week!". I place another kiss on your mouth and then I insert two soft wax ear plugs in your ears. You shudder again as you lose another sense.
I go up to the master bedroom, strip and wait for you under the cool silk sheets. Downstairs you realise that this is the first time you've been to my home. You have no idea of the layout, you have no idea of how many rooms there are or even how many floors. The one thing you do know is that you NEED to find me, and so you start your journey of discovery...

:kiss::heart:
 
Now this can get very interesting luv :kiss:

I stand motionless trying to steady my breathing, my heartbeat, wondering if you truly left or are still standing close by taking pleasure in seeing me thus helpless. I wriggle my wrists, trying to free them from their bonds, but it’s all in vain, for you are a master of your craft and would not let me off that easily. Instinctively I close my eyes, lashes brushing against the velvet, and try to visualize what little I have seen. Conceding that my focus was elsewhere, my gaze never left you for long, drinking in your eyes, mouth, and your body. My mind was a jumble of anticipation, wondering what pleasures you have in store for my body and what pain I must go through to get them.

Deciding my current train of thought is only succeeding in frustrating me further, I take a deep breath, nibble on my bottom lip (a habit when I’m nervous), and take a few steps forward. I stumble as I walk into the sofa and curse as I bite my lip. I right myself and flick out my tongue to capture the tiny drop of blood beading on my lip.

Altering my course I take a few more cautious steps until I come to a wall. I proceed along the wall slowly, not wanting to stumble into anything else. My mind constantly wandering to you waiting for me, hoping I don’t take to long, not wanting you too upset with me. Making my way through rooms and around furniture I finally make it to the stairs. I stop at the bottom wondering how long it has taken me to get this far, and how long it will take once I’m up there. My breathing quickens knowing I am half way to my goal. As I start to climb the stairs I feel my juices being rubbed between my thighs and I step up my pace.

At the top of the stairs I can smell the burning of candles and I grin knowing I am near. I continue down the hall pausing every so often to inhale the scent. All of a sudden the smell hits me, strong, I step into the doorway. I stand there for a few moments and lick my wounded lip again. Finally I stumble forward, more out of need of you than anything else. I stop as I brush the covers with my leg and climb up to kneel before you. My breast heaving as I catch my breath, silent and obedient, my head lowered as I wait your next request...
 
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