(Just getting everything set up love.)
18:09:08
(Take your time, Love. I sent you the image of how I show up.)
18:09:54
/remove my panties
18:10:34
/remove my pants
18:10:50
/remove my socks
18:11:01
18:13:51
I step with a grin on my face, the familiar feeling of space folding and moving around me almost a comfort, even if it was unexpected. I know that it's your Working, so I know that I am safe. I close my eyes and wait for the feeling to fade and for the ground under my bare feet to change. I'm still sipping my coffee as the Step ends and I open my eyes.
18:14:42
(Last post from you.)
18:14:49
Bot/Gelöscht
Slips in, finding a seat
18:15:18
The transition feels maybe a little chaotic. A sign of my lack of experience. Colors blend and mix behind your eyelids, and you hear the enormous, far off boom of a distant clock. You feel warmth climb from your toes all the way to your scalp, making the small hairs on the back of your neck prickle pleasantly as the wave washes over you. You feel cool, polished rock under your feet, and barely feel the cool air against your skin before you open your eyes. When you do open them, the soft orange light of lamps set into the bare rock walls illuminates what is most definitely a mostly finished bedroom. A massive circular bed dominates one wall. Plants have been placed along natural leges set into the wall to keep the air fresh. It smells slightly of mint in here. The bed is covered in heavy quilts. A table stretches along the wall next to you. Heavy and made with dark wood. A book and a gimp mask are placed on top. The book is titled S&M for dummies, and there are a lot of notes in the margins. The page talks about the gimp mask, and there is a big bold question with about eleven question marks written over the top of the page. **WHO IS THIS FOR??? AM I SUPPOSED TO WEAR IT!!!??*
I'm seated at the end of the bed looking at my watch when you soundlessly transition in. I don't immediately notice you as I fight with the last buckles on this ridiculous harness that goes around my waist. I'm already wearing my domino mask, my face is scrunched up in concentration as I struggle.
18:21:22
"Hrghle . . . frgle. . . stupid. . . . . strap!"
18:21:35
the garden table in the Glen is piled high with brownies, cinnamon roasted pecans, cheese, and berries. There's a teapot and a stack of hand made tea cups. The pot has odd glyphs drawn across it and anyone who pours from it will note that the amount of liquid inside never lessens. The two ravens are perched on the back of the stone bench near the cave. The chatter at one another cheerfully.
18:21:40
I laugh lightly at the sight of the book and the image of you fighting with the harness. Do you need some help, Love?
I'm standing before you, my robe open and the sash hanging at my sides. I am still holding the adorable mug that you made me, coffee sloshing gently as I step toward the table to set my cup down and get a closer look at your notes in the book. That was a very impressive little trap, by the way. You'll have to show me how it works!
18:25:53
Consumes everything on the table
18:26:03
I look down, my eyes giving the impression that I'm startled, realizing that I am still holding the paper in my hand. I quickly fold it and place it on the table under my mug.
18:27:23
I blink owlishly at you, my head slowly coming up as I cant help but ogle you in your nearly open robe. My eyes eventually climb all the way up to yours and then dart to my watch. "You couldn't wait more than two minutes? Did you even try the fruit!?"
I seem almost half bewildered at your utter lack of patience, but my mouth settles into a soft smile after the buckle finally fastens at my waist. The entire harness groans in protest as I straighten up, the thick leather straps struggling to contain my broad torso. "I'm glad I put the mask on first. It's important to set the mood for these things you know?"
18:29:49
I flush a little at your admonishment, chewing on my lip and looking at the floor. I had a bite of it,
I say defensively. I could bring the rest of it here? And share? Pineapple is supposed to be really good for...flavoring...
My eyes flick from the floor back to your face and the mask. Mood?
I give a nervous smirk. Should I be...worried?
I take in the rest of you, my eyes wandering slowly along your bare shoulders and the straps of the harness along your torso, my teeth pulling my lip back between them and the show of nerves melting away completely.
18:35:22
My large, rough hands come to rest on the crests of your hips, my arms keeping you slightly away from me as I look on your naked hunger with a quirked brow and a lopsided grin. "Yes you should be very, very worried."
I say in my best super villain voice, which sounds an awful lot like my normal voice but louder. "Now that you've fallen in my trap I've all manner of rare pleasures to show you!"
I gesture to the end table where there are two carafes, one made of brass and the other steel and a single tea cup on a saucer. The second you turn your head to look my hand that remained on your hip fists the fabric of your belt and robe and pulls it down and to the side, letting it fall to the floor.
18:38:57
I look toward the end table in time to miss you reaching for my robe. As it slides from my shoulders, I turn back to you. My skin and hair are still damp from the shower. I'm standing here with nothing but my collar on and I suddenly have a sneaking suspicion about your book and that harness. My lips curl into a wicked grin. Oh no! Whatever shall I do? You wouldn't hurt a poor, defenseless...
My voice cracks and I start to laugh. Defenseless...
I can't say the word with a straight face and I have to suppress another round of giggles before I can put my hands on my hips and just glare at you, hoping that my small laughing fit didn't completely ruin my attempt at feigning defiance.
18:46:29
My hands return to your hips. My thumbs press against the supple muscle just under the ridge of your hips and my fingers splay along the sides of your butt, pressing in slightly with the strength of my grip. I give a small grunt as I heave you off the ground and pull you princess style into my lap before pushing sideways across the bed, the quilt beneath us wrinkling as I move towards the end table. One arm wraps around the small of your back, that hand resting on your thigh, keeping you gently pressed against my broad chest. My other arm reaches up and takes the steel carafe from the end table. "Oh-hoho. . . I've noticed how fond you've become of tea parties. . . would you like to have one with me?"
18:50:35
18:50:55
My voice sounds imperious and commanding, almost to a cheesy degree, but the playful glint in my eyes looks a tiny bit dangerous.
18:51:08
I arch toward you and roll my hips in your hands, a purr building in the back of my throat. I've just started to close my eyes to enjoy the feeling of your thumbs pressed into the sensitive flesh of my hips when you lift me from the ground and I give a startled gasp. It's all I can do to not flail as you pull me into your lap. My arms reflexively wrap around your neck and I bury my face in your neck. Your arm around me helps slow my erratic heartrate and for a moment, I don't register the question you've asked me.
18:55:50
"That was a rhetorical question! HAHAHA!"
I cackle evilly and upturn the carafe over the cup, pouring out the familiar blue-green of Desert Sage tea that you're so fond of.
18:57:50
I squirm and look at your face, uncertainty leaving me speechless for a couple moments. My eyes flick from the carafe, to the tea cup, to your belly button beside my hip, and back.
18:58:39
"Oh. . . looks like its a little hot."
The tip of my tongue sticks out of the corner of my mouth as I concentrate on a smooth pour. I see your head moving, but I don't regard you until I have a nice 2/3rds coup steaming on the coffee table.
18:59:27
Now take the other carafe and behold my inestimable cruelty!
18:59:59
I watch you only partially fill the cup and my lips twitch. Are you going to be sharing your 'tea' with me? Or am I to drink it alone?
My voice is sharp, demanding. It's not a tone I typically take with you, and you can tell that I feel a little self conscious about it, but I manage to pull it off without another giggling fit.
19:01:26
Oh, yes, we're going to drink it together!
My eyes narrow dangerously and I bring the cup in front of you. It smells clean and floral. It's perfectly steeped and just the right temperature. "Now pour the contents of the other carafe in until I say when.* "My own tone becomes EVEN MORE COMMANDING, and you can hear the slight strain of a suppressed laugh underneath it.*
19:03:06
I reach for the other carafe and bring it to my nose, inhaling the scent of its contents before slowly turning it up over the cup. Yes, Lord Tawnos.
My voice trembles with mirth and my lips twist in a smirk, but I keep my eyes on the tea cup. I wiggle in your lap, the arm still wrapped around your neck pulling the side of my chest against you. I tilt my head, exposing my neck as I wait for your "when" on the pour.
19:08:27
I can't help but fidget slightly when you call me lord Tawnos. The slight bulge between your soft thights, currently constrained in denim is hardening at a rapid clip, but I don't show the discomfort on my face.
19:09:40
When you sniff the carafe you can tell what it is immediately, though it does carry a slight scent of cinammon, this is obviously cream.
19:10:10
When your chest gently presses against mine, my composure trembles just a bit and you catch me stealing a glance at your exposed, perfect breasts, half mashed against my own. I quickly look away. "Yes. . . well. . erm. . . go ahead then!"
I'm a little more quiet, almost abashed sounding, but you can hear the slight edge of command in it.
19:11:29
Mmm...Lord Tawnos...if you don't say "when" soon, I'm going to make a mess.
I purr at you, my voice low and teasing. I glance out of the corner of my eye at you, expecting another pleasant squirm beneath me. I hadn't expected the 'title' to get a reaction from you and I want to see it again. The tea cup is quickly filling to the brim, the thick, cinnamon scented cream sliding from the carafe slowly.
19:15:04
W-when!
I snap out of my stupor, but my voice is completely absent the effect of faux command as the cream colors the tea a mottled white green, not like fine jade. I look at the monster of my own creation with a little bit of apprehension, but put on a brave face.
19:16:55
My fingers on the back of your neck find your collar and for a moment, I'm distracted. The metal is warm on my skin and as my fingers close on the back of the loop, I whimper slightly, my hips grinding my thighs against your bulge.
19:17:44
Ahem!
I cough, getting my demeanor back together, before I regard you steadily. "Drink up beautiful. You don't want it to get. . . well, colder. . do you. . . hrm. . . do you?"
Your finger brushing the nape of my neck makes me incline my head and narrow my eyes like a cat getting head scritches. When you adjust on my lap, my lips press together a bit to stifle a soft groan. "Very. . .devious of you, trying to distract me like this."
19:18:56
I almost miss the command, my eyes shifting back to the cup just in time to stop myself from overfilling the cup. I set the carafe down and take a deep breath, looking at you curiously.
19:19:30
N...no...I don't.
I smile at you timidly while reaching for the cup. I pull it to my face slowly, making a show of licking my lips. You know...I wonder if it wouldn't have been better if it were a proper 'tea party'?
The timidness melts and I grin at you, a near taunt in my eyes as I tip the cup to my lips and take down about half the liquid without hesitation. Your turn.
I move the cup toward your face and then pause. Or should I do it this way?
I take another small sip of the green liquid and then press my lips against yours, a small moan parting my lips and spilling the tea into your mouth.
19:23:58
I bring my hand up and press a finger to your soft lips, interposing it between us, my eyes round as I look at the mottled liquid in the cup with obvious hesitancy. "Wow. . . I really expected a different reaction. . . uh. . . your not picky at all, are you?"
19:25:47
My fingers on the collar pull hard before releasing you to reach around and move your hand out of the way. I complete my kiss and then laugh. I've seen some of the things you've eaten. You have no room to talk!
I set the rest of the ruined tea aside and slip from your lap. Both of my hands come to the button of your pants and I lean over, my braid falling into your lap as I fuss with the closure. I look up at your eyes and give you a coy smile. You were expecting me to be more...what? Shy? Hesitant? Defiant?
My fingers yank impatiently at the zipper once the button comes undone and soon enough I'm pushing my fingers between the fabric of your jeans and the material of your boxers.
19:30:48
thinks Tawnos is a little too innocent for the 'tea party' tease...
19:32:13
(We are here, but we are writing for one another and making our dinner, so...don't feel like you can't chat! We will be more present shortly!)
19:32:51
One of my eyes gets slightly bigger than the other as you press your lips to my own tightly sealed lips. Your tongue is dexterous and supple, worming it's way into my resistance until a stream of mouth temperature tea pours into my mouth, forcing me to swallow heavily. The hand that you displaced to get to me cradles your cheek. My thumb gently brushing the soft skin under your eye as I swallow what you've given me. Before I can deepen the kiss you flit away like a ghost. I can't help but laugh helplessly as I try not to choke on the last of the profane tea as I feel your hands opening my pants. I lean back on my hands, and just watch you for a second, the affected voice of command now absent. "Disgusted. . . horrified . . . impressed by my evil?"
I half mutter. "I really should have read that book instead of skim it."
19:34:53
Definitely impressed by your evil,
I laugh at you. How dare you ruin such wonderful tea with something so...questionable?
I laugh again, knowing damned well that the cream is **not* the most questionable thing you could have prepared for the act of defilement. My hands finally manage to pull your jeans over your hips and I tug on them to indicate you need to lift your ass from the bed. I lower my face, so that when you come up off the bed, my just parted lips can press warmly to the front of your boxers. I leave a short trail of kisses along you as I work to remove your pants, eventually dropping to my knees before you so that I can help you step out of them.*
19:39:53
We settle into something more companionable and I happily lift my butt from the mattress at your urging. The harness around my torso strains audibly as I flex my core, but you manage to get my jeans down without issue until they clump up around the tops of my boots. I'm wearing a pair of sheer, sky blue silk boxers, and they do little to protect my shaft from the warmth of your teasing kiss. "I make a little subvocal noise of approval as you plant pleasant kisses against my lower stomach and the tops of my thighs.*
19:42:31
I kick my boots off one at a time, and pull my legs free after a few moments of somewhat ungraceful struggling. I kick the small pile of cloth and leather deeper into the room before I lean forwards and take your head between both of my hands and pull you forward, my knees slip under your arms and my warm muscular legs gently hold you in place, flexing slightly against your ribs as I crane your neck back slightly so I can look into your beautiful face. "Oh no! I've caught you. . . now what should I do with you?"
I ask playfully.
19:44:34
You're going to ask me?
I look up at you with amusement. My hands gliding along your thighs. One hand slips under the hem of your boxers, my fingers teasing between your legs and reaching for the very top of your inner thigh. My other hand lifts and reaches for the harness. My fingers curl around the leather strap and I use it to haul myself up to my full kneeling height. What if it's the other way around? What if you haven't caught me at all, but you've been caught? I definitely showed up properly dressed for this. Didn't I?
I grin into your gaze, hunger evident in my eyes. You are still wearing far too much clothing. I lean further forward, bending over your lap again.*
19:51:17
My fingers comb through your hair in front of your braid encouragingly as you tough talk me from between my legs. I loosen my hold on you as your probing fingers slide underneath my boxers to the tender flesh of the seam between thigh and pelvis. My fingers clench slightly as you tease me, the tips now massaging your scalp. My hips rock forward just slightly into your touch and I give a soft hum of approval from the tease. The leather of the harness strains as you pull on it, but you easily slide up between my legs. We are almost face to face now. My head moves forward so I can place a cheeky kiss on your forehead. "So you're not trapped in here with me? I'm trapped in here with you?"
I whisper to you before I tilt my head to the side to kiss your temple tenderly.
19:55:41
Mmm...trapped in here...
I press my mouth to your boxers, my tongue gliding along the fabric, wetting it against your arousal. With me.
My lips part further and I wrap my mouth around you about halfway up your length. Groaning loudly into you, my fingers below your boxers come up and grasp your base, my thumb wrapping around the underside of your scrotum. My fingers pulse against you and I move my mouth again, this time taking the tip of you into my lips along with the silky material of your boxers.
20:00:51
As you feel my warm mouth sink around you, my body rolls, my hips eagerly bucking and my chest pushing against your thighs. I shudder and whimper in impatience against you.
20:02:11
I'm already hard as a rock in your hand. I look on in increasing fascination as your head lowers before I feel your mouth against my shaft. You're hands come next and I feel almost enveloped from my waist down as you settle into me. There is a sharp intake of breath when your hands take me. My ass comes slightly off the mattress when your thumb slides under my scrotum, but there is not much space to move. My face is heating up with arousal, and when your body moves against me, I release a slight grunt as my hips gently thrust against your mouth. It's restrained, but you are provoking my body to move against you, seeking more friction. "Aaah. . . ah fuck Ash. MMh. . . that's . . incredible."
I manage as your body writhes against me, and your lips press. My eyes close as I enjoy the spreading sensation flowing up from my hips to my chest.
20:05:15
I lean back planting my hands on the quilts of the bed. Your aggressive teasing makes me take in a big breath in preparation for a sigh of pleasure. You hear the leather of the harness strain against me one last time before there is a sharp pop and a loud crack as metal strikes stone beside us, throwing up a small flash of sparks before the harness goes slack around me. "Fngh.. . stupid. . .chinesium. . ."
I grumble before I throw the broken harness onto the floor near the bed with a look of disgust on my face.
20:07:43
beep boops on my phone in the background
20:11:52
Crush that Candy Foxo!
20:12:06
Installs Foxo Box in the Glen.
20:12:13
install foxo.exe in boxo repository
20:13:03
I flinch when the buckle hits the wall, my hand pulling the harness completely free from you and my body rocking backward slightly as my support gives. I release you and start to laugh, my gaze never once leaving you. Couldn't have happened at a better time, Love. Now what to do about the only thing left between you and the evil witch?
My fingers uncurl from you and my hand twists around to press my knuckles against your length. Sliding higher, my finger tips wiggle out from under your waistband and I slowly pull the material down, my hand keeping contact with your arousal the entire way. My free hand comes up and my fingers tease along the ridge of your head, your tip pressing into my palm as I lightly drag my nails further down you.
20:19:22
Once I have your boxers pulled down far enough to give me free access, I extract my hand from them and push myself to my feet. I stand there, looking down at you with my own feigned imperious smirk, hands on my hips. Much better. Now you have no more armor to protect yourself!
I declare haughtily, my gaze finding the mask on your face and wondering if it's anything like my own.
20:22:29
makes sure there's enough blankies and a couple good pillows in the Foxo boxo...then adds some snacks
20:24:25
My bewilderment at the apparel malfunction turns into a shared laugh with you as you slump forward against my thighs. I meet your eyes with a warm smile right before you call yourself an evil witch. My thighs clench slightly against your sides, just to let you know they are there, and so I can enjoy the warmth of you against me. When you begin to pull me free of my boxers, it gets a little hard to concentrate. Your hand on my delicate bits makes my breathing accelerate a little. "Hnph. . hmmh."
I'm just getting into it when my boxers get free and you stand, sliding from between my legs to look at me like some kind of dastardly, mean tease. My eyes dart to my now unprotected pelvis, my seven, gently curving inches so aroused that the tip presses just under my belly button. I smile up at you and bite my lip. "Oh, I'm just shaking in my abruptly missing boxers."
I say with a small growl before I sit up on the bed and wrap my arms around your waist, pulling your navel against my face in a playful hug.
20:27:42
Fox ish now sheltered uwu
rearranges the pillow and forms a cozy foxian abode, chilling with my kindle and war of lost hearts
20:30:06
You can't shake in clothing you're not wearing, Duck.
I wrap my arms around your head and hold you close to me for an extra couple moments, your face pressed to my belly making me feel warm and unreasonably happy. I sigh contentedly, my laughter subsiding. Really though, I thought you hated "manufactured convenience". I would have expected that to be a unique piece. Should I make you something better?
My hands come around to your jaw and I tilt your face up to look at me. I'm smiling down at you with relaxed amusement.
20:33:57
"I thought even Temu couldn't mess up a simple leather harness."
I complain brattily as you turn my head up to look at you. I'm keeping my cheek firmly pressed against your belly, and you can feel my arms sliding across your back as I unwind the hug, but not completely. My hands take you by both halves of your butt, my splayed fingers pressing into the soft muscle there in a rapidly tightening grope. My hands are rough and strong, and my fingers pulse. I turn my head towards your belly to give your navel a wam, open mouthed kiss with a little tongue and start working a line down to your pelvic bone. Every kiss is several seconds, accompanied by the firm massage of my hands that is slowly opening you up as my hands slide further and further down until my fingertips slide into the crack of you. MMh. . mmchu>
20:37:25
They're the worst offenders. They could mess up...
I grin at your bratty tone and your refusal to lift your face from my skin. I twist my fingers into your hair instead of trying to guide your gaze up to mine. Hmmph...mmm...
I roll against you as your hands grasp my butt, my breath speeding up. Oh...fuck...
Your tongue in my navel makes me moan softly and my grasp in your hair tightens.
20:46:44
My hips buck forward as your kisses trail down my belly and each time your fingertips dig into flesh closer to my most sensitive places, I whimper slightly. I pick a foot up off the floor and place it on the bed beside you, an invitation for your kisses to continue. Your fingers find my delicate skin hot and slick as they slide into me. Lord Tawnos...
I whisper, impatience lacing my voice and making it shake.
20:54:14
You feel me chuckle slightly into the tender skin just above your pelvic bone as you call me lord Tawnos again. Your raised leg is an encouragement I barely need. You already feel the tips of my fingers brushing against your opening and separating your petals as I continue my slow massage of your butt. My trail of kisses ends at the very tip of your pelvic bone, and I withdraw my mouth and look up at you, a challenging smile on my face. With deliberate slowness, my tongue comes out of my mouth and I give the very edge of your mound a long, wet lick, dragging the tip of my tongue at the very apex of your clit only one time before I stop.
20:57:38
I roll in your hands, my body desperate for more contact, more friction, more of you. A disappointed gasp leaves me when you move away from me long enough to look up at me. I register your teasing smile through half closed eyes before you lick me. I moan, my hands pulling your face against me while my hips roll again. Please...Tawnos...please don't stop.
I bite my trembling lip, and push myself at you again, even as you make it clear that you don't intend to go any further.
21:06:28
My hands leave your hair and my body pushes against you, leaning you backward. My foot on the bed slips off the edge, my shin pressing into the mattress beside you and taking my weight as I lift my other leg and settle it against your other side. My hands come up to my breasts, kneading into them roughly. Such a tease,
I pout at you. Such a terrible tease.
My knees drag along the side of your thighs, bringing my center of gravity higher on the bed.
21:13:10
I lean back as you step into me. I press my nose "viciously" against the slight split on your mound that protects your clit. My mouth doesn't touch you, but I eskimo kiss your clit gingerly before giving you a playful love bite on your inner thigh, just under the seam between thigh and pelvis.
21:15:07
I let out a small cry of surprise when you push against me with your nose and then giggle at the bite, my impulse to push into your teeth difficult to coordinate with the way I'm trying to climb on top of you. Eventually, I have to use my hands on your shoulders to push you backward, allowing for me to make it onto the bed.
21:18:10
Mmhmm...With Pleasure, Love.
I smile at your declaration, nodding my head at you
21:18:56
I collapse back onto my shoulders, my arms loosening, but resting on your butt as I look up at you from beneath. In this position I can see all of you, and you can feel my fingers slide over the edges of the curves that I can see with a want for something tactile to accompany the visual. "Well. . . I think I've fallen for your feminine wiles."
I say with a goofy smile. "So go one then. . . wile away!"
21:20:26
Chuckling, I reach up and my fingers play over the collar around my neck. I don't believe you. You've not fallen for anything. You aren't begging or trying to have your way.
My smile glints with something dangerous as my fingers brush against the green 'eye' in the metal.
21:23:32
My eyes narrow as you finger the green gemstone set into the collar. You can feel me reaching out to it subtly, but not quite subtly enough. My hands on your ass pull you a little closer, urging you to straddle me to distract you. I don't put a lot of force in it, more play wrestling with you than trying to reposition. "You wouldn't dare."
I growl happily underneath you.
21:26:17
ohhh! This is going to be like a 12 hour match!
21:26:53
I mean eventually it will get to the point where we have to go to a real 'private room' potentially.
21:27:29
haha we have done that a few times
21:27:42
We normally finish them, but I'm really working on my writing here, so it might take a while.
21:28:34
We'll see if we can go the distance.
21:28:40
I take it the match 'went well'.
21:29:14
I tried that with the hubby once. And we just ended up having sex lol
21:29:18
Oh? Wouldn't I?
I arch a brow at you as I allow you to pull me high enough to straddle you. As my hips settle around you, you feel my own will reach for the collar. My hands reach back and clasp yours, fingers interlacing as I grin and attempt to guide your hands to the mattress beside your head.
21:29:20
totally! Hence why I have this ridiculous pfp for a week lol
21:29:35
It won't be a matter of 'just having sex'...that's happening. Too late for this to end any other way. But hopefully we can finish the writing exercise, first. Otherwise, the end of the match might read a little less...enthusiastic?
21:31:32
I let the back of my hands settle near my head, but my back arches slightly and my hips come off the quilt to press the length of my shaft against your petals. I roll my hips to drag the head of my manhood down, over your clit and across your opening, pausing for a moment before I let myself fall back against the bed. I fix you with a bratty grin. "Do I have to beg, love? Do you have more patience with me than you did the fruit?"
21:31:39
Ohhh we hit about 5 hours before we ended up taking it to the bedroom lol
21:32:27
I'm not sure I could agree to
one pfp for a whole week. I would need options.
21:33:00
Not sure you want a lot of punishment options.
21:34:05
I'm glad you stopped by Jess! It's nice seeing you around.
21:34:24
Thanks! I finished my match and now I am just watching other matches.
21:35:01
Enjoyed the writing here so I think I will stay around for awhile!
21:35:24
I whimper when you roll against me, teasing your tip to my entrance. It's almost enough to distract me from the effort of will I'm trying to push through your Working in the collar. I do think twice about where I leave your hands, though. I slide them away from your face, making sure there's enough room for my knees in between before I settle the Effect into place. I don't need more patience here.
I give you a playful smile. Do I?
21:36:58
Hi Messica, Lovely name~
21:37:32
And quite the pfp~
21:38:05
"Don't threaten me with a good time love."
I chuckle softly as I feel my hands adhere to the matress like I'm wearing magnetic gloves. I don't struggle against them, but I do bend my knees behind you until my thighs press against your ass, threatening to give me greater leverage the next time I want to roll my hips into you.
21:39:11
I guess Buni took you out for a few rounds~
21:39:35
That and the hubby too!
21:39:54
Little Messica has become quite the toy~
21:40:31
I wouldn't say oooff to describe it lol
21:40:33
Don't let this pfp and name fool you HM!
21:40:54
I am still mistress Jesscia!
21:41:03
Because rn I see a little helpless squirter who's making a mess of herself~
21:41:38
[Jess, I really hope I didn't cross a line, I'm sorry]
21:42:19
[No I know you are teasing no worries!]
21:42:45
[But if it gets to be too much in chatrooms I can just change it back]
21:43:03
[Ok good... always afraid when I start teasing...]
21:43:24
[Oh I see, good]
21:43:35
[I am kinda burned out RP wise for a little bit. Had a long match with Dani and been responding to a DM RP]
21:44:24
[No problem~ didn't expect Mistress Jessica to burst out and spank my ass to the next month. Just a little playful jab~]
21:45:13
Kisses Messica's cheek That's more like it, all blushy and panting~
21:45:38
I giggle playfully wiggling my plump booty as you kiss it
21:46:20
I press myself backwards against your thighs, and lower myself. My belly presses against you and then my breasts squish against your muscled chest. I've started to flush from the excitement and I can feel that you're getting just as heated now that so much of our skin is pressed together. Threaten? I would never...
I moan and roll my hips against you, daring you to do the same. My hands, no longer needed to hold yours, move to your face, my fingers splaying along your jaw and back across your neck toward your ears. I lick you lips playfully, the hunger in my eyes growing brighter as I feel your length shift against my folds. Promise. Promise you a good time, lover.
I whisper against your lips before biting them. My muscles bunch against your torso, my hips grinding greedily for friction. I laugh and my mouth melts against yours in a deep kiss, my gaze locked on your deep blue eyes.
21:46:33
Sighs and gives up any attempt at getting any chores done today
21:46:38
[Jess you Lewdy... didn't mean THAT kind of cheek~]
21:47:12
[I guess I am used to you kissing it! ]
21:48:14
[I can't stop laughinggggg]
21:48:48
[To be fair, look at your pfp, HM...of course she assumed you meant
that cheek!]
21:49:09
{
Blushes, gulping]
21:49:30
waves at Truth Chores suck!
21:49:36
[We have to come up with a bet and make sure the hubby loses so I can get revenge!]
21:49:48
My eyes squeeze shut and my body shudders as you press down tight against me, front to front. The feel of your womanhood sliding over the underside of my shaft pulls a deep, happy groan out of my chest. When your hands frame my face, I feel the urge to tilt my head to kiss the index finger of one hand. I press my ankles into the bedding to push back against you, writhing underneath you with the same hunger for friction you are showing me. When your mouth meets mine, my eyes are still closed, so when you bite me, you get to see them fly open with playful indignation that melts away when our lips press together in a slowly deepening kiss. "Hngh. . . hmmmh. . .fuck."
I can't help but say against your mouth.
21:50:20
[Just took it on a test run, Ash~ going to get back to my usual one soon]
21:50:31
waves back Yes they do, but unfortunately/fortunately I didn't manage not to get sucked in.
21:50:39
[Revenge on the hubby? That sounds deliciously evil, Jess. I like it!]
21:50:43
[Yes! Maybe I will make him change his pfp to a picture getting pegged!]
21:51:37
[Could be sexy~]
21:53:10
I continue to kiss you, my tongue pressing into your mouth to tease you before retreating in an attempt to get you to chase it. My fingers play with the outer edge of both your ears, light touches that keep my hands moving more than distract. Every little bit of contact increases my need for you, and I'm struggling to be half as patient as I was with the damned fruit. You can see the irritated defiance in my eyes as I have to work to restrain myself.
21:56:12
[I still need my revenge for the week of wrestling uniforms. Do you know how many random challenges I got for TWR? I don't wrestle! Gah!]
21:57:57
[Eventually I will get my week of naked Tawnos pfps...]
21:58:18
Our kissing is getting progressively messier as I get more into it, and more playful. Not being able to move my hands means that all I can focus on is the interplay of our lips and our grinding bodies against the bed. When you start to toy with my ear I tilt my head forward against yours, forehead to forehead to get a little distance, and then slide away sideways to sink my teeth into the side of your neck. It's a big kiss, my mouth open wide as I rhythmically suck against the skin there, having enough room to toy with you with the tip of my tongue as I try to leave a mark on you.
21:58:24
[I imagine a lot! You two have hot writing! I would play both of you myself too]
21:58:47
(I hope we get there someday, but I'm sure you have an absolutely full dance card. We can be patient friends and cheer you both on in matches until that happy day though.)
22:00:25
Mmm...Aah! Fuck! Tawnos...
I giggle and then pull away from you, only to settle back into the bite with a snarl. You've definitely left a mark there and the feeling sends little jolts through me, making me shudder and grind against you harder.
22:01:30
Hrr hrr!
I laugh, nuzzling into the side of your neck to soothe you. "Take that!"
22:02:03
Laughing I nuzzle into your neck, my jaw opening wide so that I can return the delightful show of affection. My teeth sink into the flesh where your neck meets your shoulder and I apply significant pressure before I begin to suck on you and roll my hips in a slow, firm pace. Mmm.
My hands release your face as my lips come up to your ear. Clockwork.
I say with a teasing giggle.
22:05:55
[Mmm not so much. I have nothing planned right now. I took like 2 months off and just came back]
22:06:10
Hngh! No FAIR!
I grunt as my cheek presses against the top of your head. My body arches underneath you, taking us a few inches off the bed as you begin to suck at that sensitive place. After a few seconds, I lose my rigidity and slowly settle back onto the bed beneath you.
22:07:11
My tongue flicks out and I lick you ear from lobe to the top and around to the inside, humming softly the whole time. I wiggle on top of you, waiting to see what you'll do with your freedom.
22:07:36
My hands reach to each side of your head and tangle in your hair. My head turns as I forcefully turn your face towards mine. I'm breathing heavily as I press my open mouth to yours, my breath exploding from my nose as I slide my tongue into your mouth in a deep probe. I'm hungry now, and having my hands back has made me ravenous. My hips roll punishingly between your legs, drawing my length across your folds like a violin bow playing a really loud horror movie screech.
22:10:04
(Well then we'll have to keep in touch! You both seem to be a lot of fun, so even the process of getting to know you chit-chat has been fun. Don't hesitate to reach out in DMs to either of us if you want to take some time to do something more deliberate.)
22:10:53
I groan when your hands tangle in my hair, an excited gasp stifled by my own voracious moaning. Your tip draws back across my folds and my hips roll on reflex. My eyes go wide and my body tenses and then shudders as I take you into me. Your tongue in my mouth makes the cry that tears from me a muffled exclamation. My back arches, pushing my belly harder against yours as I roll my hips a second time to take you the rest of the way inside my depths.
22:16:24
My eyes go round when I feel you press your opening against me so directly, and I fear that I will be inside you before I've got my head together. "Wha- wai. . . !"
It's too late, and your hips come down, swallowing half my lengths with a suddenness that makes me wince and groan in response. My body goes rigid at the sudden envelopement of my shaft in the rich warm, wet depths of your love tunnel. My hips cant help but move with yours when you roll and take me too the base. I give a growling half cry, and let the back of my head press back into the mattress when you take me to the base. "Ffuck! What the. . oh my god!
22:19:05
(My mortal enemy redundant redundancy!)
22:20:17
With our bellies pressed so firmly together, you can feel the muscles of my core flex and tremble. My hands slide behind your head and down your back, my arms coiling tightly around your neck. My thighs squeeze against your hips and I once again bury my face in your neck. I whimper in your ear, my hips making small, rolling motions that speak to my eagerness but don't accomplish anything. My breath catches in my throat and I whine before my body begins to respond to my commands again. Gods...so good...tease me...
I roll my hips and lift myself for a short thrust against you, your tip finding that place and making me take a shuddering gasp before I can giggle, Take
that!
22:23:19
FFFFFFFmmmmmmmh!
I groan as you latch onto me like a koala. My entire body is wrapped in you, and your movements do little but allow my tip to stir your deepest insides. I try to keep my hips moving with yours, and by that, I'm not letting you get a stroke in, just change the angle. My hips are nearly glued to yours as you seek friction. A challenging, feral smile spreads across my face as I feel your body looking for friction that I wont give it. "Y-you want it. . that bad, just say so love!"
22:25:38
(I agree! I'm super...distracted...I'm sure you can relate, Jess. So I'm not being very social here. But I'd love to take some time to chat and get to know you. I owe Jake a message too. But again...distracted today...)
22:26:30
[It's ok I totally understand and I get the same way when focused on a match! ]
22:28:25
I growl into your neck, the impulse to bite you again irresistible at this point. Before my teeth close on you, I snarl, Not nice, Love!
My mouth finds the tender place behind your ear and I clamp down on it hard enough to mark without sucking on it.
22:29:55
When I finally let you go, I shake my head. Your hands in my hair make it difficult to manage, but I let the strands of my braid pull in your fingers so you feel me move, even if you aren't looking at me. I push up onto my elbows, my arms still around your neck and look down at you, my hips continuing to move against you, the shift in pressure doing more than enough for me for now. I close my eyes and part my lips, making sure that you can see how much I'm enjoying you.
22:32:57
Haagh!
I let loose a soft, but urgent exhalation when you bite me. For several long moments we are an undulating wave joined together by pressed bellies and indulging in long, slow strokes as we separate and come back together until I'm firmly seated inside you. I can't help but indulge in it, loving the way you look as we rock together on the bed. My hands slide down your sides roughly, over your shoulders before resting against your hips. I forcefully sit up, pinning you between my broad chest and my thighs. "I'll show you . . . not nice."
I gasp before I roll to my feet and stand, sliding my hands under your ass before turning and pinning you bodily against the rough rock of the wall.
22:34:57
Ha...aah...
I give a startled cry of surprise before laughing. For a couple moments, I'm laughing so hard that you can feel it cause the muscles around your cock clench. I'm trying to catch my breath as I wrap my legs around you. Can't...dent...this...one...
I push out between gasping giggles. My legs lock together around your butt and I pull you into me as hard as I can. I tilt my head back and continue trying to stop laughing while looking at you with awe. Not...not nice.
I shake my head, my giggling fit coming slowly under control. Very nice...gods...
My hips roll against you and I shudder, even as the wall's rough surface digs into my soft skin.
22:41:29
[haha I totally would of taken a break to have sex. You two have more self control than me!]
22:43:20
[We have a long way to go here...we will see how long the self control lasts!]
22:44:27
I tilt forward, pressing my forehead against yours, my eyes sparkling with the same hungry amusement as yours. My arms wind, one at a time around your hips and press into the wall with my knuckles, forming a seat under your ass, with my forearms holding your thighs open, using nothing but my weight and upper body strength to pin you against the wall. "Oh. . we haven't started the not nice part. . .yet."
I growl as I back off my hips until my tip nearly slides free of you. My head tilts, bringing our mouths together as I press forward in a long, deep, slow thrust into your open folds. I back off almost immediately to begin the process again, but you can feel the muscles in the tops of my shoulders tremble. I'm having a good time, but you can feel that there is a limit to how long I can hold this compromising position, so I'm trying to get as much out of it as I possibly can.
22:45:19
I understand immediately that you can't keep me here for very long. The slow thrusts allow me extra time to roll my hips and feel you slide into and then over that place in my depths. For the first couple thrusts, I nearly hold my breath, trying to angle myself to get the most out of this without making it too much harder for you to maintain. On the third thrust, my breathing stutters and I let our a low moan, Oh...oh gods...Tawnos...
My mouth only moves far enough from you to let the words tumble out before it's pressed back over your mouth. My tongue pushes between your lips and glides around as though trying to taste every millimeter of your tongue all at once. I shudder and roll into another thrust. As you strike that place again, my body jerks against yours, trying, simultaneously, to keep you pinned in that spot and get you away from it. I have to break the kiss to gasp for air, so I lean back to look you in the eye. Sensitive...fuck...
I grin at you. Still...not...not nice...
I moan and roll my belly against yours, my hips following the wave to roll into your next thrust.
23:02:51
My arms begin to fail slowly, but I keep the pace slow and the strokes long, and deep. We are not racing to the finish here. It's with some reluctance that I rotate my wrists underneath you and lean back, pulling you away from the wall with my hands grasping your ass from underneath, opening you up with your legs V'd out around me. Now I'm having to curl your weight and it's a struggle to keep rhythm. My arms tremble from exertion as I pull you up and lower you down over my length, my chest and shoulder rock hard from the constant effort. Sweat beads along my hair line and I stumble back slightly until my calves hit the edge of the bed.
23:06:03
This. . . harder than it looks. But fuck. . . it feels good.
23:06:18
The wall against my back is starting to get uncomfortable when I feel you shift your grip on me. Your shaft buried inside me feels good enough that the discomfort isn't more than background noise, but it does make me sigh in relief when you stumble backward toward the bed. Back...to where...
I press my lips to yours for a tender, if messy kiss, we...started?
I kiss you again, nipping your upper lip before melting against you with my lips. Without ever...being...not nice?
I'm trying to laugh, to tease you, but I find myself whimpering, anxious to be back 'on the ground' and in more control of how I move with you.
23:12:51
[Ok have fun you two! I am going to take a break]
23:13:21
[
waves Enjoy your break, Love! Maybe go enjoy your husband a bit? Mmm...
eyes mine over the laptop screen]
23:15:23
[no patience in or out of game it would seem...]
23:15:43
I let myself fall back onto the bed slowly. Bending my knees by degrees until I can no longer support your weight and falling the last few inches onto the mattress, still buried inside you. I'm sweaty now, and my body softens against yours as I let myself melt into our kiss while my upper body recovers. I am almost feverish to the touch, and slick with sweat. My forearms withdraw from between your legs and I wrap my arms around your hips, pulling you into a tight lotus on the edge of the bed. "Whoow. . . . . mmh. . . . gods."
My body leans forward to press my chest against yours and my hips roll to nudge that soft place in your deepest insides. I'm content just to rock with you for a moment, barely backing off of your before sliding back in in short, slow thrusts that help my breathing recover without taking the pressure off you.
23:17:06
For a heartbeat, I'm worried that I'm going to fall, and then you hit the bed and soften against me and I purr soothingly in appreciation. I rock against you with my hips, my belly and chest sliding just slightly up and down against yours as we continue to thrust together. I'm flushed from the near constant pressure inside me and my skin is also hot to the touch in the cool air of he cave. We def...definitely...would...have left...another...dent.
I whisper against your ear, my lips feathering against you as I laugh. Catch your breath, lover.
I say with some difficulty, my hips continuing to move, using you to stir my insides and keep a shifting pressure in the place that makes it hard for me to think straight.
23:25:37
Your encouragement makes me snuggle you a little tighter. The feel of the small halo of blonde pubic hair over the top of my base rubs against your labia as I gyrate my hips in a gentle, slow rocking motion underneath you, keeping myself all the way in for a little bit. My arms around your hips encourage your own gyrations, keeping us stirring you inside. I place soft, small kisses just under your ear and in a line under your collar bone as my breathing comes back under control. I feel my strength returning fairly quickly. and I signal this with a playful bite on your shoulder. "Allright. . . time to put you to bed."
I say cheekily.
23:32:25
My arms around your neck loosen and I arch into your kisses, pushing my shoulders back and my chest forward into your lips. My legs around your hips also loosen their hold, my ankles sliding apart in preparation to shift position. But I'm not tired!
I whine, petulantly. I'm starting to squirm in your lap, my hips rocking back and forth in an attempt to get more friction with thrusts.
23:36:58
You can't 'put me to bed' yet! You owe me...
I stop for a moment, frowning. No...I owe you...Mmm...
My eyes glitter and lips twist into a wicked smile.
23:38:00
I feel your want for more friction, and I lean back to give you some space. My hands on your ass tighten and help you move now, lifting you up my length enough that we have room for actual thrusts now. I see the wicked look on your face, and bite my bottom lip, torn about whether to let you try your nefarious plan or have my way with you.
23:38:35
So sexy...
I whisper breathlessly against your focused expression. I twist my legs back and push myself onto my knees in your lap, giving me more leverage to thrust against you. I move slowly, rolling my hips at the end of each thrust. For now, it would seem that I've forgotten whatever I was planning, distracted by the way it feels to move properly again. My arms tighten around you again, my chest pressing tight to yours as my belly contracts in mini crunches as I raise and lower myself on your cock.
23:44:09
My lips settle over yours, my teeth grasping at you and my tongue slowly licking along your lips. I moan, my slow pace picking up slightly as I kiss you with renewed ferocity.
23:46:53
(sorry about the lag earlier, was actually my fault... my sounds got added :P)
23:47:12
(Of course the lag was
your fault!
I giggle, my hands on my hips No worries...it was going to happen at some point! At least it didn't cause a glitch this time!)
23:48:19
(there's a passionate kiss one)
23:49:01
(You know, I just realized I don't know much about how all of that works. I'll have to ask about it when I'm not so distracted!)
23:50:16
(And I owe you a huge thanks for telling me how to turn the gifs off! So much easier to do the long RP without those in the background.)
23:51:00
You take to your knees and we start picking up speed. My head lolls forward against your collarbone and I release your ass, letting one hand fall behind me to support my upper body, the other crawls up your lower back. "Hngh. . ngh. . . mmgh."
I'm making soft grunts against your chest as you ride me, each time i slide all the way in pulls a soft breath from my chest. "Can't. . can't let you have all the fun."
I say with a small chuckle right before your braid pulls tight in my hand craning your hair back. Then you can see the placement of my hand on the bed for what it really is, support that allows me to push off of it to thrust up into you, allowing me to press you with long, hard thrusts that I struggle to control the pace of. My abs clench and unclench against yours as I essentially bridge my body to slide home with real force. My head comes up and I bite the side of your neck fiercely enough to leave a mark. My lips seal over the site, and I suck, trying to match the rhythm with my movements.
23:51:15
(no problem, it was serendipitous since I only found out 1 or 2 days before)
23:51:35
(We appreciate your hard work!)
23:51:53
(Thanks :)
tries to stop blushing..)
23:53:16
I find myself enjoying the small sounds you're making and the way you feel pressed against me. I don't immediately notice your hand slide behind you, but when your hand moves behind me there's a moment where you can 'feel' the thought that I wish I had taken the time to put my thorns in this morning. At almost the exact same time, I feel my braid pull tight and I can't help but mewl at you as my body bows backwards. Oh...oh...fuck! That's...
I try to inhale deeply and only end up managing a shuddering breath, not...ah...nice! Fuck!
My shoulder comes up defensively as you bite me, but the gesture is weak. That hand leaves your neck and moves behind me in a near mirror of your own placement, only my hand settles on your knee, making your hold on my hair less painful while also stretching my neck and exposing more of it to your mouth.
00:00:38
With you suspended over my lap, body bent like a bow there is no obstruction to our vigorous, but controlled fucking. I release your hair when I see your hand placement and lean away from you as we vee away from eachother and both move nothing but our hips, trying to maximize the depth and the force of our long, deep thrusts. The sight of your body undulating directly in front of me makes my face redden with arousal, and I grit my teeth in an effort to move my body with yours. Your body in a tripod raising and angling your hips, mine almost mirrored with yours thrusting up into your open folds. Every muscle in my abdomen, chest and shoulders stands out as I try to retain control of myself and not speed up. This angle is greedy, and you can tell from the near anguished look on my face that I love it.
00:04:26
Oh fuck. . . fuck. . thats. . . thats a lot.
00:04:34
Enjoying my action I see
00:10:49
Mmhmm...
My eyes roll back as our thrusts increase in intensity. Bowed back like this, every thrust strikes home in that place and I am rapidly losing myself in the sensation. It isn't that you're struggling to match my rhythm. I'm struggling to keep a rhythm at all and it's starting to become obvious that neither of us has enough control to make this work for very long. My teeth close around my lower lip as I try to focus and maintain some semblance of composure. My breasts bounce almost painfully as our lack of control shows in increased speed. I whimper and my nails dig roughly into your shoulder and your knee.
00:14:18
I start to ease off the gas a little bit at a time when I feel your nails in my shoulder. I can see you shaking apart, and I'm not far behind you. I try to settle into something slower, more deliberate, shortening the strokes, and trying to keep the hardness of the movements. It's more work, and my body trembles.
00:16:42
"ungh. . . fuck, that's intense."
00:17:18
You deliberately slowing helps bring my back to something resembling a rhythm, but it's still a struggle. I mistime the roll of my hips or I pause too long between thrusts. My arms are starting to shake from supporting myself in this position and I'm sweating enough now that I'm covered in a damp sheen. I finally have to push off your knee, my hand coming up to your shoulder and my weight shifting back against your torso. Too...intense...gods,
I gasp, trying to catch my breath. Using my legs I push against you, trying to settle us back against the mattress. My thrusts are shorter again, more stirring you against that place than actually dragging you along my walls.*
00:22:17
(I think we'll roll the credits on this episode here! We'll likely continue the match in a few days!_
00:23:36
(Dododo doooooo dodo
queue outro music Producer: Proxenus Technical staff: Proxenus Coreography: Melly Beelzebub Dododo dooooo
More outro music )
00:24:53
(Thanks for coming by!)
00:25:20
(Good night, everyone. I'm off to tear this man's clothes off! Thanks for hanging out!)
00:25:46
** Ash the Insatiable left the game (definitively). **
00:26:33
