clockworksandspirals:

Oral Fixation
She’d been dreaming about this every single moment of the day. Her office job had been torture. She was so afraid someone would notice how much she was licking her lips. She kept losing her concentration and finding things in her mouth - usually pens or fingers, but at one point she’d gotten a ruler in there.
Lunch was bananas again. She’d already told her friends it was for a special diet she was on. If they noticed how much she licked and sucked at them, at least they didn’t say anything.
The afternoon was even worse. The mail boy had smiled at her, and she would have sucked him off right there if her programming would allow her to. She ended up breaking out her emergency lollipop stash instead. She was trying to cut back, but damn it, she needed something to fill her needy mouth.
There was a traffic jam on the drive home. Her frustrated scream was muffled by the glass dildo she was using for her deepthroat exercises (she was so grateful he’d allowed her to get tinted windows). 
Finally, she reached the front door. He was on the couch, naked, watching sports. Frantically, she threw off everything but her stockings and wrapped her lips around his dick. Her eyes rolled back as the sheer pleasure of his cock in her mouth. 
It wasn’t easy being addicted to her Master’s cock. But the reward was worth it.

clockworksandspirals:

Oral Fixation

She’d been dreaming about this every single moment of the day. Her office job had been torture. She was so afraid someone would notice how much she was licking her lips. She kept losing her concentration and finding things in her mouth - usually pens or fingers, but at one point she’d gotten a ruler in there.

Lunch was bananas again. She’d already told her friends it was for a special diet she was on. If they noticed how much she licked and sucked at them, at least they didn’t say anything.

The afternoon was even worse. The mail boy had smiled at her, and she would have sucked him off right there if her programming would allow her to. She ended up breaking out her emergency lollipop stash instead. She was trying to cut back, but damn it, she needed something to fill her needy mouth.

There was a traffic jam on the drive home. Her frustrated scream was muffled by the glass dildo she was using for her deepthroat exercises (she was so grateful he’d allowed her to get tinted windows).

Finally, she reached the front door. He was on the couch, naked, watching sports. Frantically, she threw off everything but her stockings and wrapped her lips around his dick. Her eyes rolled back as the sheer pleasure of his cock in her mouth.

It wasn’t easy being addicted to her Master’s cock. But the reward was worth it.

overwhored:

It was already several days after Valentines day, something about her mind had gone fuzzy after those strange tasting chocolates.
Now she could still taste something delicious, but love was the last thing she cared about.

overwhored:

It was already several days after Valentines day, something about her mind had gone fuzzy after those strange tasting chocolates.

Now she could still taste something delicious, but love was the last thing she cared about.

(via angelsarelovers-deactivated2014)

This is not the end

This is just a quick note to say that, a week ago my queue dried up, but I’m not dead. Just really really tired. It’s fair to say that, lately I have been adding a lot more reblog of other people’s captions than I have my own and one of the unfortunate reasons for this is time.

I go through fits and spurts of creativity (pun intended) but sometimes I just need a break, plain and simple.

I had a really good roleplay that turned very bad very quickly and that really made me take a second look at what I’m doing here and whether I truly enjoy it. The answer is that, yes, I do, but not as much as I used to. I’ve made friends off of Tumblr as a result of this blog, and it’s so wonderful to have conversations with similar minded people that it’s easy to forget that it’s considered a fetish.

So I’m going to take a break from life, sit back, relax and not worry about likes, reblogs, queues or my ever-growing drafts. I may just turn into a lurker since there are now so many awesome caption blogs on Tumblr, and a lot of great guys and girls who are really friendly!

And finally, in the words of Winston Churchill…

Now this is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end, but it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.

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fantasiesexternalized:

Each morning he let her pick out the day’s outfit.  If her selection pleased him, she could wear it to the office.  If it did not, she’d be going to work with a bright red, stinging ass, a belly full of cum, and a long thick dildo in her cunt.  She quickly learned which outfits pleased him.

fantasiesexternalized:

Each morning he let her pick out the day’s outfit. If her selection pleased him, she could wear it to the office. If it did not, she’d be going to work with a bright red, stinging ass, a belly full of cum, and a long thick dildo in her cunt. She quickly learned which outfits pleased him.

mindslavel:

"Don’t worry, it’s just medicine…"The doctor laughed to himself, medicine that turns you into a mindless slave.

mindslavel:

"Don’t worry, it’s just medicine…"

The doctor laughed to himself, medicine that turns you into a mindless slave.

(Source: hentai-foundry.com)

sleepy-lips:

It was automatic now, she knew how it worked and just how well it worked too.  It was too hard to turn back now, too hard to resist the temptation…. Her hand was deft and precise, she had closed her eyes but it made no difference.

With the lipstick applied she could feel the familiar tingle as it worked its magic on her lips, forever echoing the days when she was first kissed with it, given her own, and instructed on its use.. Her mind then a puddle of willing obedience with the mission to spread its seductive power to more, just like her….

She knew in the short time before the spell took hold and her mind dissolved completely into bliss and her conditioning took over, she had one chance one moment, to open her eyes to the mirror and issue herself a command, perhaps a command to stay awake, to be in control of herself again. On the line between wakeful intent and dropping into mindless obedience, she felt herself on the edge.. it was time to open her eyes and….


Well, there’s always tomorrow….

sleepy-lips:

It was automatic now, she knew how it worked and just how well it worked too. It was too hard to turn back now, too hard to resist the temptation…. Her hand was deft and precise, she had closed her eyes but it made no difference.

With the lipstick applied she could feel the familiar tingle as it worked its magic on her lips, forever echoing the days when she was first kissed with it, given her own, and instructed on its use.. Her mind then a puddle of willing obedience with the mission to spread its seductive power to more, just like her….

She knew in the short time before the spell took hold and her mind dissolved completely into bliss and her conditioning took over, she had one chance one moment, to open her eyes to the mirror and issue herself a command, perhaps a command to stay awake, to be in control of herself again. On the line between wakeful intent and dropping into mindless obedience, she felt herself on the edge.. it was time to open her eyes and….


Well, there’s always tomorrow….

(Source: staychicwithfashion)

As long as we keep the headphones on her, she’ll do whatever we tell her to do. She’ll be like putty in our hands - just like that ass.

packbowlsnotguns:


nicce-asses:

When a perfect fat ass is in front of you

Can’t resist it

As long as we keep the headphones on her, she’ll do whatever we tell her to do. She’ll be like putty in our hands - just like that ass.

packbowlsnotguns:

nicce-asses:

When a perfect fat ass is in front of you

Can’t resist it

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(Source: thegirltrainer)

thegirltrainer:

Be the broken stroke-bunny he’s dreaming about…

thegirltrainer:

Be the broken stroke-bunny he’s dreaming about…

(Source: queue-balls)