Tag: playful

You had always been confident in your sexuality.  You had your share of boyfriends as well as a few girls.  There was not much you would not try even if you had to do them alone.  Girls like you would be called slutty but you had a sweet innocence to you.  Good grades, popular, kind, and giving to others.  But when the bedroom door closed you let your inner desires take over.  

You would lay there at night after your studies looking over online porn to find new things to get you off.  Its what led to some of your sexual encounters with friends and even one of your teachers.  You even had started to build your own little toy box that you used on you and one of your girl friends often.  Yet nothing felt better than real touch.  You masturbated as often as your body would let you.  Loving the way your fingers felt on your soft skin as well as how you tasted after a good orgasm.

Something sparked your carnal interests online as you touched last night.  It was slow and deep, made you cum several times.  You slept with perfect peace yet when you woke the same theme was in your head.  Your step brother who was just as good looking as you were.  An untapped fantasy that was stirred more and more with the taboo themes on the internet growing.  You wondered if his mind ever strayed to you in the way you had for him.  Just waking to the idea helped guide your fingers back between your legs.  Shivering orgasms to start the day, perfection.

At breakfast you decided to test the waters and only went down in your little panties and t-shirt.  Claiming a stain on your jeans as you stood over the kitchen sink scrubbing the imaginary spot away as he sat there shoveling cereal in his mouth.  You glanced and yet never caught his eyes on your tight little bottom.  If you were two you would of stomped off to your room in tantrum.  School was boring and you found yourself at lunch craving him more now.  You even coaxed your friend to join you in the bathroom for a quick licking because you looked so sad and needed the pick me up.  She wore your juices like a glazed lipstick back to class totally happy to please her bestie.

You came but it did not satisfy.  At home later you made sure you brush against him as you past in the hall with no reaction.  I big sigh and flopping on your bed to do homework.  Dinner you tried again, light flirtations and she devoured his food and headed up to his room.  Even making your cleavage more visible didn’t get his eyes moving.  Was he gay?  You growled as you cleared your dishes and headed to your room.  You didn’t like not getting what you craved.  

You lay in bed chewing on your lip, the more you thought about him the more your body ached.  You sat up long enough to toss your t-shirt on the chair, push your jeans off and lay there looking over your white lace bra and panties.  You had small breasts, maybe he didn’t like small ones?  Or sadly maybe it was just because he was sort of related.  “Ahhhgh!”  You kicked your feet a bit rumbling the bed then lay there frustrated.  Only one thing you could do tonight to help you sleep.  You turned off your lights and reached down into your panties.  Closing your eyes you imagined his hands on you, would they be careful and explore you?  Would he be rough and maul your tender body?  The more you pictured it, the wetter you got. 

Soft moans fell from your open lips as your other hand pushed your bra up to expose your tits.  You felt their softness and tweaked your nipples to get them firm.  Your touch slipped deeper inside you and curled as your hips lifted up in pleasure.  At first you didn’t notice him push the door open, your cell phone in his hand.  He was just going to give it to you but all he could do was look at you bucking at your own touch.  It’s not like he had never noticed his step sister was gorgeous, but this was hot.  His cock immediately hard as he saw you masturbating.  You sensed it, someone watching as your eyes opened to him just gawking at you from the open door.  You didn’t stop, not now you were so close.  “Close the door…come in and close the door…” you moaned in a whisper to him as you fingers moved faster.  He stepped in and pulled it closed.  His mouth open as was yours for different reasons.

He stood there as you caressed your breast, opened your legs wider to make sure his eyes didn’t leave you.  “Help me….please, I need your help…” You begged him gently.  Seducing him with your aching needs.  He was so close  “Please….” He walked over without a word and sat on the edge of the bed setting your cell down next to you.  You took his hand and moved it to your breast and showed him it was ok to squeeze them.  Your hand over his massaging your tits as he looked over you playing.  You moaned a bit louder for him as your hips lifted sharply.  He whispered fuck under his breath lost in what you were doing as you pulled his hand off your tit and sucked a few of his fingers. 

Tongue swirling around them, slowly teasing him.  Letting his mind start to think of your mouth and tongue on his rigid cock that you could see pressing in his shorts.  It had to be inside you, you had him right there with you.  You sucked and licked his fingers as he gasp then you pulled them out wet, a slow drag of your lips over them.  Your fingers stopped moving between your legs for the first time, pulling them out and moving his hand to where it belonged.  He knew what to do and as they slipped under the lace and entered you, you almost cried out.  You held his eyes letting him see your pure desire for him.  Your wet glazed fingers now brushed over his lips till they opened for a taste.  Now he showed you how his talented tongue worked against your fingers.  You came instantly yet he kept his touch moving against you.

Your fingers slipped out of his mouth and moved down his chest to his pants.  A tug on the strings he helped you push them off, along with his briefs.  His cock was beautiful, thick and long, curled slightly and shaved completely.  Your wet hand moved along exploring his warm heavy cock as he moved even closer.  Together you both stroked each other until his own groaning was hard to muffle.  You giggled a bit “shhhh please don’t stop” he just nodded quietly and moved over you.  You loved how his strong hands opened your legs as his hardness hovered over your panties.  His slight push to the side, not bothering to remove them as he eased into you.  So much bigger than the others you had been with.  You hooked your legs as he pushed down deeply inside and whimpered as his mouth suckled from your sensitive nipples.  He was gentle, it felt so incredible.  Every touch, every kiss, every rock of his hips had you trembling against him. 

It felt like he was inside you for hours when he finally surged deeper.  The increasing thrusts let you know what he was ready to do.  “Not inside…” you came as you said it, the idea of his seed in you.  But you couldn’t.  “God I want it in me but I’m not…” He smiled and grabbed your hips.  He started to pound you like an animal.  His soft gentle hands went rough and grasp at your soft breasts.  His kisses turned to bites against your skin as you couldn’t say another word.  If he came in you right now you would be in heaven.  He growled and buried his face against your chest as you held him against you.  “Cum, oh god please let me feel it…” you shook again and squirted all over him, he just fucked right though it.  You were in a daze as he hammered into you roughly, mumbling gibberish about needing his cum when you felt him stop abruptly.  Your eyes focused down at your hips as he pulled back harshly, grabbed his cock.  “Oh my god yes, cum, cum on me!” His eyes rolled back and thick white strings of cum erupted from him splashing over your stomach and tits.  He milked the last few strings on your stomach and slowly stood up beside your bed.  He dressed and got a crooked smile on his face.

You lay there in shock from it, still feeling his thickness inside you as you drug your fingers over the cum on your body to taste it.  Eating his cum you smiled wickedly at him.  “Oh I have been waiting for this……..” your conquest achieved.  He just turned toward the door, took the handle and turned back at you.  I have to admit, I liked those panties the first time I saw them this morning.  Winking at you, you realized he was totally aware of your flirtation attempts and he had come to take what was offered to him.  It made your pussy ache even more than before watching him leave and shut the door.  

Sitting in my bed watching tv as you knock, walking in dressing in a white teddy.  “Daddy I need your help?” I look up over my glasses with a smirk as I looked over your body.  “Mmmm and what kind of help do you need this time?” I have never let my internal fantasies loose on you, but it was obvious you had cravings too.  “I need my hair brushed for bedtime.” I give you a look “Really, you can’t brush your own hair………” but before I could protest your laziness you had hopped up on my bed, sitting on your knees looking back over your shoulder handing me a brush.  I took it with a groan and swatted your partially bare butt with it “Ouch daddy, that stings.” I laugh and you turn and look at the tv.  I start to brush your long hair down your back.  There was not much of you covered in that top, your full breasts teasing from the sides, the curve of your back, and the bottom of your tight little butt peeking out with a small red sized brush mark on the left side.  I brushed it slow and you sat quietly.  You would always be my little girl no matter how old you got and when I was done I swatted the other cheek.  “Daddy I’ve been good, no spankings tonight.” you turned to take the brush and rub your bottom looking down at my boxers.  “Your friend is awake daddy.” I look down too and yes I was hard as a rock.  

“Well baby when a half naked girl climbs in my bed…my friend…stirs.  Now off to bed with you.” You immediately pout and I cross my arms “Now what.”  You reach over and rub over it through the cotton.  “Poor daddy, does it hurt.” I carefully lift your hand off my now throbbing crotch.  “Baby don’t make it worse.” Then you giggle at me bouncing till you have turned on your knees facing me completely.  “But I was going to make it better not worse.” and before I thought of what I was saying “And how do you plan to do that.” Your eyes went wide like it was your birthday or something.  “Oh I was going to kiss it.” Now the teasing, the sexy clothing, that was more than enough but that was outright admittance that you were thinking the same forbidden thoughts I was.  Again your hand rubbed over it slowly playing with the thick outline.  

“Baby you don’t know what you are talking about.” but as I said it you reached through the hole of the boxers pulling me right out thick and strong my huge cock was exposed to you.  “Yes I do daddy watch.” and down you went.  Your mouth took me in quickly and you slipped off your knees to all fours.  Your head bobbing quickly and deeply.  You stopped to take in some air but your never stopped looking at me while you sucked.  you slowed when the pre cum dripped to your tongue.  “Mmmm see daddy so much better right.” You pulled a band off your wrist and handed it to me.  “Hair daddy, you can see me better if you use this.” Then your took me in your mouth again and your freshly brushed hair was in my hands as I put it in a ponytail.  You drug your tongue up the shaft with a smile.  “Daddy can I touch while I kiss you?” I nod at you as your hand moved under you between your legs.  Your took me again and I moaned and leaned all the way back.  I was on edge watching you tasting me.  The way your breasts were exposed and hanging in your loose teddy.  “Baby daddy feels good now, you better stop I’m too close.” 

You just smiled around my cock and moved faster.  It was pulsing in your mouth and when you started to moan from your own masturbation as you sucked I lost my mind.  I could see your body start to shake and a look of longing in your eyes as I knew you had cum and felt my own burst into your mouth.  You almost looked at peace as you slowly sucked every drop of my cum down your throat then licked me clean.  You sat up and pulled the band out of your hair and crawled up, kissing me on the lips lightly.  I could smell my musk on your breath as you climbed down off the bed.  “Night night daddy, love you.” I lay there watching you skip out of the room.  “love you too babygirl.”  You will always be mine.

You stroll into the room with a sheepish grin.  “Daddy something is wrong with me.”  I look up from my paper, fold it in half and set it on the table.  “Babygirl whats wrong?” I could see the smile, I knew you were in a playful mood.  “Mmmm well I should whisper it to you.” I chuckle and motion for you to come closer.  You sit down in my lap and wiggle into place as you kiss my cheek and then press your lips to my ear.  In a light voice “My cunny is tingling again.” I rest my hand on your little bottom and the other on your bare thigh just below the long shirt you have on.  “It is?  Oh poor thing well do you remember what daddy taught you to do?”  A wide smile, nibble lip, and nod was your response.  Then you lift up the shirt to show my your panties were already wet.  “I did daddy four times but its still tingling and that’s not all…..” You leaned down to my ear again.  “so are my buttons, help me daddy, please.” I lifted your shirt to inspect these poor sensitive nipples.  “Well you show daddy how you tried to fix this little problem before I got home.” You reached down between your legs and into your panties, hips rocking as you started to masturbate in my lap.  As you did I gently teases your nipples with my finger tips.  You moaned and I gave a few soft pinches, tugs, twists as you rolled your hips faster.  You knew it got daddy hard to rub while in my lap.  “Daddy it always feels better when you help me…mmmm” I cover your extended button and suck it slowly as I feel your body heaving.   “I know babygirl but daddy is not always home but when he is, he will always help his sweet girl.” I go back to nibbling and sucking your breasts as I hear and feel your release.  Your face buries into my neck and your warm breath fast against me.  “mmmm daddy thank you, love you.” I hold you there with your sweet cream wet against my slacks.  “Love you too babydoll.”

You had been riding bikes in front of my house for as long as I can remember.  I still remember the day you took off the training wheels and immediately crashed into my front lawn.  I was out mowing and rushed over to help you up, took you to the porch and cleaned your scraped knees and elbow.  You hugged me as the tears dried on your cheek.  Lucky for me I kept ice cream in the house for when my nieces visited. 

I told you after that I would help you learn to ride.  You made me pinky promise not to let go and I swore I never would.  I ran behind you like your father should of been doing for you, but you eventually flew off down the street.  The smile on your face that day was priceless.  Over the years as you grew up you still rode past my house.  If I was outside you would stop and tell me about life, school, music, movies, just casual friendly conversation.  As you got older I found it obvious that you were riding by more frequently.  Your shorts a bit shorter, your tops a bit tighter.  You had grown into a sexy little teen and yet you still asked for ice cream when you came over.  I won’t deny watching your tongue swirl into the cream was not something I would dream about later.

Today was stinking hot, I had just pulled my shirt off to wipe the sweat from my brow to see you straddling your bike smiling at me.  I had no idea how long you had been watching me but your eyes were on my chest and abs as you finally looked up.  Then I realized you were not just straddling the bike as I was walking over to say hi, your little skirt was not covering as your hips slid back and forth along the metal bar.  I thought there was no chance for it to be hotter today until I witness that.  You had a devilish smirk as you didn’t hide your own aroused state.  “So hot today, figured what better place to be than here for some ice cream.”  I nod and invite you inside as I watch you walk over to the fridge and get it out yourself.  I just lean against the counter with a smug grin as you reach up to get bowls.  What was going on with you today?  “Do you have any candles?” Then it hit me, you were 18 today.  “Oh how could I forget Happy Birthday, the big 18!  I bet you have all kinds of plans set up with your friends tonight huh?”  I went in my junk drawer and scrounged around only to find two.

I push one down into the bowl you made for yourself and lit it.  “Nope, no plans with them, had something else I wished for.”  You very seductively blew it out then traced your tongue around the candle to gather some of the cream.  Damn you were worked up today for sure.    “Oh ha ha well what did you wish for?” I watched you set the bowl down and step up to me “I was hoping you would teach me to ride?” For a fraction of a second it did not register till you swiped your finger in my ice cream and sucked it from my finger.  Then you took the bowl from my hand and set it on the counter.  Pressing to me your leg sliding between mine, your hands on my chest, you leaned up to kiss me.  Cool soft lips pressed as I felt your body brush against mine.  “Teach me to ride!” You hopped up and wrapped your legs around me, all I could do is kiss you back.  “Just promise you won’t let go…….”

“Take that off……..” I help you slip it from your shoulders and down to your waist exposing your soft full breasts to me.  “I’m going to show you how you deserve to be touched when you are a good girl for me.” My rough hands gliding over your skins, caressing, cupping, squeezing as you grow damp between your legs.  “This is much better than a spanking yes?” I smirk as you whimper and nod.  I can see your hips wiggling and your legs tightening.  “My simple touch makes your body ache for more yes?”  You blush and lower your eyes, I could smell your sweet aroma.  I finish undressing you as you stand there in front of me trembling not from the cold but from the touch.  “part your legs” I watch that little bite to your lip as you widen your stance only to feel my rough fingers now brush over your puffy mound.  “Tell me, should your sir treat his good girl to a special touch hmmm.” A light moan “Yes sir please, I’ve been so good.” I dip my fingers into your tender flesh and watch your legs quiver.  “Tell me whose girl you are?”  Moaning “Your’s sir, I am your good girl sir.” I push my fingers in deeper and take your mouth with mine as it opens wider.  Within minutes you flood the inside of your thighs and my touch as I slowly pull them free.  “Go take a hot bath and wait in bed for me.” You kiss me lovingly and rush off to the bedroom.  Knowing that skipping the shower will get you the naughty girl attention you now craved as well.

Your mother off at card club, your brother out with his buddies and I fully expected as I heard you bound down the stairs that you were the next one to head out the door.  I looked up from my glass of whiskey still in a bit of a daze from my long day at work to see you in a tank top and panties.  Well you were not going out in that, i laughed to myself as you stood there looking at me.  “Daddy I’m bored lets have a game night.” 

With a raised brow I told you to come closer.  I put my hand on your forehead to check if you were sick.  You swatted my hand away with a scowl.  “Daddy I’m serious you don’t play games with me anymore, its just us tonight.”  I set my drink down with a grin.  “Ok, what should we play?” You rush out of the room, down to the rec room and come back with Monopoly.  “You know that is an all night game?” You just smile and start to open the box.  “Don’t you have girl friends to go out with or do your hair or something?” a little playful jab as I take the money and count it out.  “Can’t I just spend time with you?”  Ok now I knew something was up.  “Spill it!  You need something, money?  Trouble at school?” Then you throw the dice at me and stand up, “I just wanted time with you!” You storm off to your room.  “Wait baby sorry!” 

I get up with a groan, so much for a peaceful night.  Up the stairs to your room I knock and open the door to find you texting on your phone with a grumpy look.  “Come on I was just messing with you, I want to play with you!”  A half smile as you try not to look at me.  “I will even let you make the first move.” You popped off the bed and ran past me swatting my ass as you ran downstairs.  I shook my head you had something going on with you tonight but honestly it was good to see my girl so playful.  I came down and my glass was refilled with the bottle beside it, you had a soda, and you were sitting on the floor waiting.  I groaned again sitting on the floor as you grab the scattered dice and rolled.  As you leaned over the board and clicked your thimble from box to box I found it difficult to not look at you.  Jesus you had grown into a sexy young woman.  When my eyes pulled away from your cleavage and back up to you, you were staring at me with the biggest grin I have ever seen.  “Daddy did you get lost in my chest?” 

“No, good lord no….” I grab the dice from you and rolled.  I was sure my face was burning red and not from the whiskey.  We had a blast trying to beat each other, trash talking and maybe it was the alcohol but a little flirty.  No that was silly, you were just being a girl.  “Daddy what did you see in mom when you got married?” Out of nowhere “Um well she was beautiful…like you….smart, put up with my stupid humor.  We just got each other I guess and I know its hard to believe but I was not to shabby myself back at your age.” Laughter “Oh dad you know you are a hottie.” I laughed louder “Oh yea sure baby.” You snatched the dice.  “Seriously my friends think so.” I widened my eyes “Oh really which ones?  Are they coming over soon?” More joking around as you kept going.  “Stop it, I’m not about to tell you that, your head would swell up……” 

“Amongst other things.” full on laughing now “I bet, I see the way you look at my friends!” I stopped “What, I don’t *look* at your friends.” The game was obviously over as you reached over took the whisky bottle and refilled my glass.  “Oh yes you do, you are a perv.” I know you were kidding but I actually worried could they think that way, that is all you need for me to be grossing out your friends.  You noticed I got silent for a minute.  “Daddy I’m kidding, its ok, trust me they like to be looked at.”  I chimed in “Don’t you all?”  A wide smirk.  “Yes…Daddy will you be honest?”  You stood up as I pulled myself up and flopped into my chair.  You put the game away as you asked “Am I as pretty as they are?  I mean you like the way they look do you like the way I look?” 

“Sure honey you are beautiful.” you put the game box on the table and sit down on my lap.  “No not like father beautiful, but like, well, like when I had my last overnight and you were watching my friends goofing around.  I saw you looking at them with a kinda horny look….you know sexy not just pretty.  Like you wanted to bone them.” I almost spit up my drink.  “Bone them? Jesus baby what are you talking about.” You were out of your mind tonight now laughing at me.  You stood up in front of me.  “If I was not your daughter and I was standing in front of you wearing this…” you move your hands over your tank and panties “….would you want to sleep with me?” I looked at my watch, “when is your mother getting home?” The problem was I had imagined it before, with the tight sexy little body you had but you were my daughter and no way in hell was I going to admit it.  “Did you drink some of my whiskey before I got back downstairs?”  I stood up.  “Daddy I’m serious ok, look I want to know.  I know you and mom aren’t active anymore.”  I looked at you with a stern look.  “Well my room is right next to yours and I don’t hear anything.  I know how you look at my friends, I know your a man and have needs, and……well…….” see I knew something was going on.  “Spill it, something is going on.”

“I saw your laptop in your office and you left up daddy/daughter porn on it.”  I was mortified “oh shit……..baby let me explain its not what you think.” But your hand went right to my crotch and gently squeezed.  “It’s ok daddy it a big thing now and one of my friends slept with her dad a few weeks ago and she wont stop talking about what it was like with a real man and it made me think we should and……..” I take your hand away.  “Baby come on porn is just porn its not real.”  Your eyes teared up and you ran off for the second time.  I lowered my head “Shit!”

I really did it this time, yes your mother and I were separated but we hadn’t told the kids, hoping you would go off to college without the stress of it.  I swallowed my last drink knowing I had to fix this.  I headed up to your room.  Lights off and you curled up in bed with a large pillow.  “Baby, we can’t go to sleep like this.  I’m sorry.  I’m sorry you found that stuff, sorry if I said anything or did anything with one of your friends that bothered you….”  you sat up “Would you want me if I was not your daughter?” I looked in your eyes and you knew  “Yes baby I would, but you are ok, you’re an incredible *hottie*”  I smile and you did too.  I headed to bed and hoped we fixed everything.

I fell asleep after 4 tall whiskey’s with all kinds of thoughts rolling around.  Cleaning off my laptop for one, how you looked tonight, what impression I gave your friends, and did you actually think of me that way.  You grabbed me and….well I needed to sleep this off.  Dreams finally took me and as expected they were a bit heated with our conversations.  This time however when you grabbed my crotch in the living room I didn’t protest and you went down on your knees, pulled out my cock, and started to suck me off.  I could actually feel how soft and wet your mouth was.  I started to wake from it, feeling the deep burn in my loins to find you kneeling on the other side of the bed, sheets pulled back, cock pulled through the hole in my boxers, and you sucking me off.  “Baby….baby what are you doing.” You just move to straddle me and I see you had no panties on.  Before another word came out of my mouth I was inside you.  You crossed your arms and pulled your top off, breast firm and aroused.  You leaned back and rode my thick cock with your eyes closed.  “God daddy please you feel so good, I need you.” I was buried deep as your rocked your hips on me.  

I felt you shiver, that tremble that tells you when its about to burst.  You leaned forward quickly laying your body down on mine.  I could feel the stiffness of your nipples brushing through my chest hair as your pussy flexed and you moaned against my neck.  “Daddy, cumming, please, oh god please.” I lost my mind in the moment and as I felt you spill down my shaft and balls my own orgasm raced through me.  I grabbed you in my arms and groaned as my thick cream erupted into you.  “Oh fuck baby, no fuck I can’t…..ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.”   Then we lay there, me still inside you slowly softening and slipping from you as you rested on my chest.  “I love you daddy.”  “I love you too.” I heard the car pull in the drive.  Your mother?  Your brother?  You hopped off of me and grabbed your clothes.  “Shhhh daddy nothing happened.” You were gone.  It was your drunk brother I heard crashing through the hall as I got up.  I helped him to his room and took off his shoes.  I came back to your room, door shut, I opened it.  “Baby you ok?”  You lay there smiling as I walked over.  I leaned down and you kissed me.  “I’m great daddy its true it feels so good, I am so full of you right now, I want more but I know you don’t want me like that.” I kissed you back lightly.  “Baby why do you think I watch that kind of porn?”

Kick off the new year with me!  A wild kinky party to get you hot and wet followed by a more intimate gathering at my place.   We can share a few drinks after we slip out of our drenched clothing.  I will pop my cork and share a burst of something tasty with you.  Plan on spending the night as the roads will not be safe, curl up with someone special and share passion.

May you all have a playful, wild, naughty new year and hopefully you will let me into your mind and body again in 2018.

Kisses and spanks my sexy friends!

Her man did nothing but talk down to her, made her feel worthless, unwanted no matter how hard she tried to satisfy.  She even went online to find new ways to sexually please him, but he continued to lack any sexual appetite for her.  She longed to feel desired, to make a man aroused with just a simple tease.  That is when she found a blog for tributes.  A place she could anonymously submit a sexy picture and have men get off to her.  She was so mentally beaten she struggled with sending one in but after watching the site for a few days decided it was time.  Something simple, something to expose just enough of what she felt was her best asset.   She quickly sent the pic in and logged off.  For another week she feared to even look.  Curiosity finally pulling her in.  Scrolling through dozens of cum soaked images of other women being far more revealing, had she shown enough?  Then her pictures was on the center of her screen, over seventy likes and dozens of comments.  She covered her mouth and giggled at the pure lust that some of the comments claimed.  Many with returned images of her pictured covered in cum.  Three men sent little videos.  She got so wet reading and watching that she masturbated herself.  That night in bed she didn’t need to make unwanted advances, she rolled over and fell asleep.  In the morning she started her day off as usual with only a comment from him about how quiet she had been.  She just smiled and went about her chores until he left for work.  Logging on later to post another picture and this time sat there and watched comments, pics, special requests for more pictures popping up on her image.  She played with herself again, not feeling so sexual in years.  A new addiction that would eventually give her the confidence to move out of this stagnate relationship and really let loose.  Men truly desired her and she finally felt it deep inside.

Selfies

I don’t know why but I find myself scrolling through the selfie posts more these days.  Something about looking at the beauty, playfulness, and other deep emotions they portray.  You are all beautiful in your own way and I enjoy seeing how people want to “display” themselves to the world.  I find some actual spark my writing….yes you could be a reason for stories flowing from my twisted erotic mind just because of a smile or gaze.  

Yes I know I have been so very busy but I will be writing heavily later this week and remember submissions and asks are welcomed and encouraged for my inspirations.  No………I am not going to post my own selfie so don’t make that an ask….why?  Because I am a scary troll in the darkest parts of your nightmares so I let my beauty, my sexy come out in my writing for you.  Stay playful my naughty friends and keep letting me slip deep inside your mind and body…and take more selfies 😉 ❤