Is it odd that outfits like this make me wish I was a girl?
Nope. Being a girl is actually pretty fucking awesome.
I has a need.
Hey. Hey. You don’t have to be a girl to wear outfits like these!
sexy
So, yeah.
What he said.
Blush.
She thinks she’s been brought here to suck cock, so the duct tape is scaring her. She’s not sure what it’s for. What she doesn’t understand is that she’s been brought here to suffer, and the tape’s going to go over her pussy and mouth to make sure she doesn’t enjoy herself.
The one who’s been brought here to suck cock is still in the trunk.
It’s not that Pretty’s bored, sweetness. It’s just that she’s a very busy girl.
But, don’t worry. She appreciates what a good boy you’ve been.
And, maybe, if you keep it up, she’ll acknowledge you.
This woman, though.
This woman.
I like that there’s some ambiguity here as to who is actually in control.
You didn’t think I was pretending when I told you I would own you, did you? That somehow we were playing? We are grown-ups, dear. Children play; we commit. And you and I have committed.
In your case, to sleeping in this cage, chained to the bars, until you have developed a more positive attitude to your new situation. If you are good perhaps you will in time deserve a mattress, maybe even a blanket.
Mmmm. Damn.
Faith – Audio
StandardRolledtrousers has made another audio.
Some of you have learned by now how I feel about this man’s audio posts.
And if you haven’t caught his first, go listen to this one. It’s super sexy.
The full audio here, hosted on SoundCloud.
An erotic short story written and read by My Trousers Rolled
Tumblr’s audio limit stops me uploading the full recording, as it’s over 10mb, and I can’t host both today, as I’m only allowed one a day. So here it all is, with the rest to follow tomorrow.
While I was out with some friends earlier, SG and I started texting. While I have decided to postpone any more physical stuff with him until certain things clear up, I’m not opposed to the occasional something in my texts.
He does this thing where he’s so condescendingly dominant. He’ll call me things like adorable in a mocking way when I try to playfully assert myself. It makes me blush and feel so positively turned on. He’ll just tease me and it’ll drive me right up the wall in the best way.
I was feeling kind of frisky so I kept egging him on. I have to learn, however, not to dish out more than I can take. When he threatens to follow through in that way he does, it tends to weaken my resolve.
I can only hope and dream that this is what my future holds. Fingers crossed.
This is probably one of my favorite moments of the entirety of the show’s run. Not because of the blindfold and all the other kinky stuff they engaged in. It’s more of how sweet their secrecy was and how playful they were in a fairly precarious situation.