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So I won't be posting full stories on here as I hope to publish some day but I do want feedback. That being said I'll start with something juicy, a short clip from a hot scene I wrote for my donor.




Waking up gasping, I shudder, still feeling the sharp cold of the steel on my breasts. I squirm as I look down at my hard nipples in the cold night air and feel my wetness so strongly it hurts. Turning onto my side, you are still asleep and I take a moment to look at you, dark skin so smooth and tempting as my eyes fall down to your shorts tented with the relaxed erection you get when you are asleep. I want nothing more than to nibble my way down your chest and stomach and suck you to completion. A thought comes to me before I move to act on my impulse, quickly looking around I spy a dark blue tie laying out and snatch it up, trying not to jostle you. I slowly, gently tie your hands together in a lose knot in front of your abdomen so that you can pull away if you want, but trusting you won't unless you lose all control.
Now, with my work done, I slowly start nibbling on your hip bone until you start moving your hips, still half asleep, trying to get me to move to where you want me. Finally, you wake when you try to move your hands and find them locked together. I grin up at your shock at what I've done and urge you to turn onto your stomach before moving off the bed to gather a few more needed objects. I pour some oil into my hands and start spreading it, rubbing all the way from your neck down to your ass and past them down your thighs. Working my way back up I knead your muscles causing you to groan with the pleasure of the massage. Once I've worked my way back to your neck I grab my other tool and slowly slide the blunt edge of the knife along the body of your shoulder blade so you can feel the cold burn I woke up with. I hear your gasp in surprise and, in the middle of your shoulder blade turn the knife so the point of it digs softly into your skin and draws a single spot of blood. Setting the knife aside in your line of sight, I lean down and lick the blood from your skin. I raise myself up from you and urge you to turn back to your original position. Settling back on your thighs I grab the knife again and wrap your hands around it and slowly, drag just the tip of it down my breasts, across my nipples and down to my stomach gasping occasionally as it catches now and then on my skin, drawing blood. I moan, feeling the sensation and roll my head back, hair falling around my shoulders as I buck my hips, the wetness between my thighs renews itself with the feel of the knife and the sight as you watch me use you to please myself...
My eyes go wide as I hear the sound I've been waiting for, the animalistic growl from the back of your throat, quickly I look down just in time to see your blown out pupils turn to slits as a more primitive version of you takes over and, instead of slipping your hands from the tie, you rip it apart and first throw me to the bed with you on top, then as your lips and tongue follow the path of blood from the knife you lift, and press me against the wall, your arms under my ass and chest holding me in place.

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princessofdarknessforever
19:36 Jul 26 2017

wow nice, and u do have a wonderful flow in your writing hun.

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