In nothing but his t-shirt and my lacy red panties, I leaned over the sink, washing out his dishes and humming happily. How I love taking care of my Mr. X.
I smiled as I saw him walk through the living room, towards the kitchen, proud he could see me being his good little maid.
He came [...]
Posts Tagged ‘ass’
Bettie’s Birthday Spankings
Posted in bdsm, bdsm relationship, dominance, spankings, tagged ass, bdsm, butt, erotica, fetish, foreplay, good little girl, rough sex, sadist, sex on March 2, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Bettie’s An Orgasm Showoff
Posted in Mr. X's Assignments, bdsm relationship, dominance, tagged ass, assignment, butt, cum, dominance, kinky, objectification, orgasm, pussy, sadist, sex, spanking, submission on January 29, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Bettie’s on a bit of a punishment.
I haven’t exactly been a bad girl, but I think we can all agree I haven’t been on my best submissive behavior.
To begin with, I’m a multiorgasmic kind of girl. I always have been. (I think all people who truly love sex must experience it in a super/multiorgasmic kind of [...]
Bettie’s Sick of Quickies
Posted in Mr. X's Assignments, bdsm relationship, tagged ass, blow job, fantasy, masturbation, relationship, serving, sex, spanking, submission, tit torture on January 27, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Mr. X has been ignoring me.
To be fair, he’s been busy. Family around. Not feeling well. I understand. I understand, I understand. At least that’s what I say. I’m trying to understand.
I’m a needy little thing though. The past two nights have been the kind of rough quickies that satisfy that physical need but not [...]
Bettie, Without Her Panties
Posted in Mr. X's Assignments, bdsm, bdsm relationship, dominance, tagged about this site, ass, bdsm, butt, dominance, kinky, masturbation, pussy, relationship, rules, serving, sex, submission, submissive on January 22, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I love rules. Rules are like being bound and tied…but in an even more exillerating way. Hard to believe there’s anything sexier than the thrill of hands crossed and pushed above the head, held together by handcuffs or ropes, or – shiver – red, plastic bondage tape, but it’s true, there is. Being forced, not by [...]