Before - 50 words

Fuck me like you hate me I messaged. If I hated you I would just ignore you he replied. I'm going to fuck you like I love you enough to nearly hurt you. I thought about this conversation the entire plane ride, wondering if he meant it, shivering in anticipation.

Denial

Laying back on his beanbag chair I start to get impatient. He hasn't fucked me in hours. His tongue feels amazing, but I want his cock. "Please fuck me," I beg. He only takes his mouth off me long enough to say "No" and then goes back to his long, slow licking of my pussy. I sigh and wait about 30 seconds before trying again. "Please," I moan, "I really need you to fuck me right now." He digs his fingers into my hips and pulls me closer. "No," he says again and sucks my clit into his mouth. He rolls his tongue over it and nibbles at it and I start to realize that maybe I can wait.

Slap (100 words)

You are on top of me, my legs wrapped around you, squeezing your waist and urging you deeper. My eyes closed, I am concentrating on how full I feel with every thrust of your cock. I must have gotten lost in the moment because I am startled when I feel your slap across my face and hear you growl "Fuck me back". The sting races from my face all the way down my spine to my pussy. On the second slap the sensation changes from stinging to white heat. On the third one I soak your cock with my come.

Photos From My Trip to See The Muse

In the photograph I am face down on his bed and handcuffed to the headboard. I am wearing the schoolgirl outfit he likes so much but slightly modified. The white blouse, grey skirt and pigtails in my hair are the same, but the knee socks and Mary Janes have been replaced by black seamed stockings with red bows at the ankles and black high heel shoes. With my legs spread apart you can see my ass and my pussy, waiting. What I remember when I look at this photograph is that being face down I couldn't see anything. I knew he was standing behind me looking at me and taking pictures, but I couldn't watch. When I heard him set the camera down, then loosen his belt and slide off his pants, I felt butterflies in my stomach and the adrenaline rushing through me. Anything could happen. I hadn't been told the plan. In those few seconds while he was kneeling behind me and slowing pulling my skirt up to my waist, before the first smack came down on my ass, I was wound tighter than a spring.

In the next photo I am still in the same position on the bed. Still wearing the same outfit, but now my cheeks are bright pink where he spanked me. The cord from my silver bullet vibrator is visible, but the bullet itself he has buried in my pussy, ahead of a second vibrator, green in color, that he has been fucking me with. You can also see the ring from the anal beads he's put in my ass. Those wouldn't be staying for long though, because just after he took that photo, he removed my handcuffs, flipped me over and fucked my ass (of which we also have a lovely photo). It was exquisite. It had never felt so good before and by the end I was clinging to him and begging him to come in my ass.

Ah, the muse. He is nothing if not obliging.

A Gift From The Muse

I was having a bad day at work yesterday, until a gift from my muse saved the day. It was such a lovely gift I wanted to share it with you. Here is our chat conversation (reprinted with permission):

Me: let’s talk about sex some more before i punch something and break my hand
The Muse: well i have no problem with that
have you got any requests?
me: no requests. you know i'll love anything you come up with.
The Muse: i haven't made you wet at work in a while
and i really like the idea of you touching yourself under the desk
pulling your panties to one side
and dropping your hand between your legs
i like the idea of you looking at photos of yourself
imagining that you had the vibrator with you as you caressed your clit with your fingers. squeezing it between them as they descended to your dripping labia
vertically rubbing them up and down the whole length of you, stopping only to circle around your clit...
...and pinch it
your legs widening as you lay back further in your chair
slowly pushing two fingers inside you
past the knuckles
and spreading them slightly apart inside you, rubbing the roof of your pussy the way you know I'm going to
desperately trying to suppress the sighs and moans you would naturally make
so as not to draw any attention to yourself
at the same time wishing for all the world that you would be disturbed mid flow
by me
walking up behind you and placing my hands on your breasts as i lowered myself to kiss the back of your neck
scraping my teeth along your nape as i lowered my right hand and held it over yours
gripping your hand and pushing it inside you further
until your legs widened so far
with your pussy so exposed
that two of my fingers joined yours inside you
and we both fucked you
your pussy so full you gasped
as your orgasm ripped through you
when you had calmed
we kissed deeply and you turned your chair
frantically undoing my belt and pulling my jeans down
my boxers following...
to reveal my hard cock
you kneel down in front of me, feeling the remnants of your own orgasm trickling down your legs
and in one movement
take my whole cock into your mouth
i grab you by the back of the head
and fuck your mouth so hard you nearly choke
mascara running down your cheeks as your eyes water
but i don't let go
fucking your mouth and calling you my fucking slut
your soft lips wrapped around me
your hot wet mouth desperately sucking and slurping around my shaft
until i pull your head back
take my cock into my hand
and jack off until i explode all over your face
the sting of cum in your eye
as you lick the rest from around your mouth.
I pull up my trousers and boxers
do up my belt
and leave you to finish your work
without saying a word
<3


It's like he reads my mind I tell you.

A Crowded Train

A crowded train at evening rush hour. Crushed among the standing commuters, I wish I had worn more sensible shoes than the four inch stilettos I'm trying to balance on. In my short skirt and no panties a fall could cost me my dignity. There is nothing to worry about however. You reach for my waist from where you're standing behind me and steady me against your hips. Your long coat falls around me to cover my sides. I relax a little with you holding me against you - that is until I notice you are slowly inching the hem of my skirt up my backside with your fingers. Surreptitiously I reach a hand back between us to find you rock hard and straining against your jeans. My already soaking wet pussy throbs in anticipation as I slowly unzip your jeans and reach in to pull out your stiff cock. With both hands on my hips you rub your cock against my hungry lips, using the lurching train to mask your movements. You push me slightly away from you, bending me forward just enough to slip the head of your cock inside my wet hole. On the next lurch you pull me back and plunge deep inside my pussy. I dig my nails into the heels of my hands as hard as I can to keep from moaning aloud. You move so slowly inside of me to the rhythm of the rolling train - it is perfect torture. I close my eyes and will the train to go faster around the corners. A bump and I rock back against you. Another bump and I bite the inside of my cheek to keep silent as my orgasm rips through my stomach and my pussy clenches tightly around your cock. One more hard turn and I feel you explode inside of me. I feel your hot breath against my face but you don't make a sound. You hold me there for a moment, then slip out of me and carefully put yourself back together while I try to steady my shaking legs. At the next stop you wordlessly slip out from behind me and exit the train leaving me standing alone, weak-kneed and wobbling on my heels with your come slowly dripping down the inside of my thighs on a crowded train at evening rush hour.

Resurrection

At long last I've found an inspiration to resurrect the blog. My muse is amazing and the ideas are coming faster than I can get them on paper. My first new story in two years will be up in 10 minutes. I am so excited.

I've missed you my lovelies.