When those hands that he uses to caress you turn to gripping you. When soft and sweet turns to raw and hungry. It is that shift that happens. You can’t control it. You are curled up next to them, nuzzling into them, smelling them, and taking comfort in their arms, and suddenly, your core is… Continue reading The Moment Comfort Shifts
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Remote Control
(Another Writing Prompt) I have the Lovesense Nora. She is my best friend in the whole world right now, and I really hate giving up control of her. I was introduced to her by a young man with a delicious accent. I appreciate what he tried to do for me with it, but it did… Continue reading Remote Control
A Toy to be Used
Use me, Daddy. Fill me. Do it until you are satisfied. Being a toy satisfies me, but so does having more. I want your cum inside me. I want your marks on my skin. But I also want to put that smile on your face. You know the one. I can hear it in your… Continue reading A Toy to be Used
Washing away the Day
It is the end of a crazy week, and all I want to do is stand under a steamy stream of water. As I hop in the shower, images of Daddy come to mind. You see, we teased each other with pictures and words about sharing a shower. It would be nice to conserve water,… Continue reading Washing away the Day
Sitting in my Mind
Someone asked me an anonymous question today about whether I masturbate to people I see online. The answer is not no, but it is not what you would think either. Words and faces are what go through my head most often. I have an image of things that are very intimate and domestic, more so… Continue reading Sitting in my Mind
Lisa Gray 