I’d Hope To See My Key On Her

Would you do it?

having a clingy, needy pretty boy who’s cock warming my strap. he’s trying his best to stay quiet and be my good boy, but he can’t help the whimpers and moans that escape his lips every time i move even the slightest. as time goes on, he only gets needier, fingers curling around my shirt and hazy whines escaping his lips as he tries his best not to squirm, before quiet pleads start to escape his pretty lips, begging me for permission to move, pleading for more attention, to touch him, to kiss him, to even look at him.

my fingers are shoved in his mouth to shut him up, and he only sucks eagerly to distract himself, but it’s only a matter of time before he’s even more needy, moaning around my fingers like an absolute whore, drool dripping down his chin as he begs me to fuck him, even though it’s so muffled.

maybe i’ll give in, finally bending him over my desk and fucking him like the slut he is, or maybe i’ll hold his hips down, preventing him from moving for a few more minutes if not hours for being a bad boy <3

@myheartinherhands

Someone is ready for the weekend!

Thinking she was out for the afternoon, he ventured to play with her boots. The scent was hypnotic as he kneeled in front of these beautiful leather boots, prostate, naked, and enveloped his face in her open boot, inhaling the musky aroma of her pungent foot odour mixed with the heady scent of opulent leather. Lost in his little world of erotic lust, he didn’t hear her enter the room, shocked and disgusted by the sight before her eyes. Striding over to where he kneeled, she grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him up to meet her steely gaze.

“So that explains the unusual stains on my beautiful boots does it!! You pervert!” she yelled at him while stunning him with some expertly landed face slaps on his stupefied face. Letting go, he crumpled in a heap with some pathetic excuses and apologies. She would have none of that. Striding to her dresser she retrieved a pair of black kid leather mid arm gloves, donned them while smoothing down on each finger, picked up the objects of his worship and enveloped her shapely legs in them. Grabbing him by the hair again, she pulled him over to the bed as she sat on the edge. “ Get over my lap now!!” she screamed. Terrified into submission he lay over her beautiful lap, yet somehow was still rock hard with desire. She trapped his hard cock between her silken stockinged thighs as she laid into his quivering arse cheeks with slap after slap of a solid leather gloved spanking. Needless to say he shot his hot load within a matter of minutes all over her legs which incensed her even more, causing his arse to burn bright red with her torrent of severe spanking…