Coupleofwhats
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I find that watching others play often helps to keep things from getting stale: sometimes, watching someone else's personal take on an activity can make an old concept new again! Also, I like dirty words. So what kind of scenes have we been up to lately? Spare no sexy details, but keep it easy to read. I'll start... He's been vertically hogtied-- with bright white cotton ropes -- to kneel on the rug. His mouth is full of the same rope, ends lashed to his bound wrists, doing double duty as a gag and a limiter of neck motion. Eyes are sealed shut beneath several turns of glossy black bondage tape: it winds around his chin and the top of his head as well. The ears are left slightly exposed and adorned by wooden clothespins. His nipples are extra perky in their clamps, and his bound erection never flags. It's silent except for his soft panting. I stand over him in a black bodysuit, waist cincher and heels, a lit candle in one hand. The wax dribbles down his back, then on his calf, now onto his stomach. I like the look of it: white streaks, plops, splatters against his tanned skin. I blow out the candle, hold it beneath his face so that he can smell the extinguished flame's smoke. It makes his nostrils twitch. I run a hand through his hair, tilt his head back a little. The drool collecting in his mouth spills over a bit, down his front. The sound of my heels fills the room as I circle him. I eventually decide to kneel behind him; wrap my arms around him to let my nails skate over his abs. His entire midsection ripples at the touch and the clamps-- precarious from the start -- fall away. My hands move up to the bared nipples and pinch, pulse, twist and hold. He leans back, inhaling loudly, back of his head resting against my breasts. "Breathe..."
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fm6JgZ35w8w
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