Thursday, April 19, 2018

Night Stroll

Terrance walked her down the street, the strength of his arm around her shoulders the only thing keeping her trembling body from turning back the way they came.  The dinner had been succulent, a four star restaurant that cost more than his father had made in a month.  The dress was a gift, desig
ner label.  Probably made on the backs of poorly paid labor and marked up in price until those who made it could never aspire to wear it.  He lavished her in gifts of this nature until she was convinced of his influence and power, and that is what he needed to prove now.
The dark of night was setting in and the stink of garbage and filth wafted on the night breeze.  Her eyes darted from boarded up windows and overturned trash cans.  Lifting up her dress at any puddle she couldn't identify as water.  He pulled her along, confident and calm.

 "I don't like this, T."  Her voice was soft and quiet.  As if whatever monsters lurked behind the nailed shut doors would burst out after them if they heard the squeaking of her mouse like whining.

Pushing her against the lamp post, he brought his body close to hers.  His fingers moving along her neck, wrapping around the back to twist her until she was looking into his dark blue eyes.  She trembled, but relaxed against him when is other arm moved around her.  The soft brush of his lips across hers made her breath catch in her throat and any thoughts of getting away were forgotten.

"You trust me don't you?"  His lips brushed hers again, keeping each kiss as light as a butterfly.  The softness of her hair slipped through her fingers as he gripped near her skull and pulled to arch her head back.  Her soft moan and the way she gripped his coat to pull him closer made a small smile cross his lips before they sucked down at the pulse that rushed through her veins.




"Yesss."  She hissed her reply and then bit down on her lip to stifle further moans.  Her hands sliding over his chest and around his shoulders.
His hand slid along her body, rough palms pressed against the smooth silk fabric covering her breast.  Cupping that orb, brushing his thumb across her nipple in a few slow strokes.  The moans came now, no longer held back as they flooded the shadows of the night.  The hardened tip pressed out against its covered prison, finding his fingers ready for it.  Trapping it, tugging and rolling it between their thick pads.

"T.  Take me home plea... Oh God..."  Her words became a whimper as he bit down on the other nipple through the thin dress.  Sucking it, tongue making the silk wet with his saliva while teasing the her in rough strokes across the sensitive tip.  Her hand moved to his head, fingers in his hair as she pulled him into her breast.  The weight of him pressing her against the lamp.  It's light highlighting his aggressive mauling of her breasts while hiding everything else in the night's growing darkness.

His cock raged in his pants now.  Pulling her back against him, letting her feel his growing need pressed against her cheeks.  Taking her breast in hand, squeezing it while holding her body firmly against his chest.  The slit of the dress opening easily for his probing fingers as he searched out the truth of her arousal.


"You are too wet to make it home."  Terrance whispered in her ear.  Her groan and the small nod of her head was all he needed.  Thick fingers pushed at her panties, grinding long her mound where her panties had already become soaked with her own excitement.  He pressed his fingers harder against her, moving in long strokes as he twisted her head around to kiss him again.  Their tongues sliding against each other as the passion pushed away the fear of the night. 

 Her hips buck, working her sweet sex against his fingers.   Her hand moved across his thigh.  Nails raking the smooth fabric along their path upward.  Stopping as they wrapped around his bulge, trying feel its girth through the cloth.


"Take it out."  He stated, calm and firm as his fingers continued their torturous tease.

Her hand trembled as she gripped the zipper, pulling it down the teeth slowly in case they got caught against his flesh.  Reaching in, wrapping her small hand around his shaft and pulling it out.  The sudden freedom brought a tremble along his spine.  Looking down at her fingers around his shaft, their warm grip traveling his length.

Terrance turned her around roughly, kissing her with a growing hunger.  Startled, she worked to keep her heart calm, as she continued to her please his rigid member.  His hands move to her shoulders, pushing her down to her knees before him.  She looked up into his eyes, her dress dragging on the dirty sidewalk as her tongue slips out to taste the reward of her labor. 





His back arched as she took him into her mouth.  Terrance's groan of pleasure came from deep down in his body.  The first of many that would echo out into the shadows of the night.

Story by: mystermitch resident
Models: mystermitch resident
Abby Sinclair
Furniture Used:  ::WS:: Limelight Lamp Post


Monday, April 9, 2018

A NIGHT TO REMEMBER ( PART 2 )

I don't know how long I hung there. It was quite some time before I heard him open the front door and walk into the hallway outside.


He smiled when he came in and I felt my breathing quicken as he came towards me. I drew a  sharp breath when he  ran a hand over my nipple, pinching slightly and  then let it drift down my body to my crotch where he laughed at my wetness.  I flushed, embarrassed, unsure of my reaction . He leaned close to my ear
  " You'll be amazing" he whispered. 


I longed for his touch but to my disappointment he unchained me and told me to go and shower

We passed through an opulent bedroom  and as I headed to the shower my thoughts turned to the magnificent bed and the thought of his hands running over me. I shivered with delight .

 On re-entering the room however he motioned to the silk negligee he had laid out. "Get dressed and then get some rest" he demanded. He turned and left leaving me very puzzled . I did as I was told and curled up on the bed  dreaming about his scent and the thought of him touching me.



A gentle touch on my arm roused me from slumber and he placed a tray of coffee and toast beside the bed. He sat and watched me eat and drink, his  eyes never leaving me. After I had finished he bid me get ready - motioning to some lacy underwear and another silk negligee laid out on a chair as he carried the tray out of the room.

I was very ready. I sat on the bed with my heart beating wildly and deliciously naughty thoughts running through my mind.

When he returned he was carrying a scrap of black silk. With a swift movment he caught my hair in his hand , moving it out of the way and tied the silk around my eyes.


" Perfect" he announced as he led me downstairs. I was a little scared by now, but his strong arm guided me and feeling him close aroused me more than ever.

" A new toy" he whispered seductively , pressing me against a cold wooden surface as he chained my arms and legs  wide apart.

Without sight I felt vulnerable, exposed . His hands began to circle around my already hardened nipples.


His breath was warm on my ear as he whispered " You don't know where and when I am going to touch you " ,running a hand down my body and under the silk I making me tremble .

He stroked my hair and  bent his head to nip  my neck. His hands began kneading my breasts causing me  to groan with desire. " Please.." I began. 

He laid a finger across my lips. "No talking " he instructed. Skilfully he  taunted and stroked me until I was half crazy with desire. Slight moans escaped from my throat and it was all I could do not to beg him for more.

"  Ready for more?" he asked. I nodded vigorously. Ready?  I was desperate. I shivered, waiting for him to  unchain me and take me to the bedroom.

Instead he untied my blindfold. The sudden light blinded me and I blinked to clear my vision. Turning  my head , I looked at my surroundings. My body was chained to a cross in a window with beautiful gold curtains . He slowly began to knead my flesh with his hand , making me moan . 



He grinned at my reaction. " I love to expose  " he murmured" Especially when others can watch".

He moved out of my line of sight and I gasped with embarrassment as I realised a group of workmen sat eating their lunch right outside the window.

He  reached round and ran a hand over my lace panties, laughing at my discomfort. " Shall we show them a little more?" he asked, smirking.

He produced some scissors and cut the straps on my negligee, dragging it down my body to the floor. A cheer went up from outside and I flushed as  saw the leering faces taking in every detail of my lacy undies and what lay beneath.



Pinching my breasts until I gasped ,my nipples straining against their lace confines, he cut through the front of my bra and removed it, to more whistles and cheers from the men outside, letting my full, firm breasts fall loose and proud.

Standing to one side to give a clear view, he moved my panties to the side and I flushed from head to toe as some of the men came closer for a better view.




" You like it" he whispered " Don't you. Being exposed to all these men and letting them watch you being played with and aroused. You know they want you and cant have you and it makes you hot  doesnt it" 

He pulled my  panties to the side again and I could hear a groan or two from outside. I flushed. He was right. It was embarrassing and yet so very hot. I nodded weakly and reddened even more.



Moving to the window he closed  the curtains to disppointed protests outside. " Time for bed" he said, unchaining me and  smiling.
This was a night I was going to remember.



Story by:  Ruby Pearl

 Furniture used:




Wednesday, March 28, 2018

A night to remember

I never really knew how we ended up in the back alley.It started at the bar.It had been a long day and a blazing row  had made it longer.

 I'd downed a few shots- well more than a few  to be honest. I saw him as he walked in and  watched with interest as he took a seat near me.
Dark hair, chiselled features, sensual lips. I imagined myself kissing them, hard, passionately. My gaze must have lingered a little too long as I suddenly found herself staring into two intense brown eyes.Blushing I looked away , downed another shot and buried myself in studying the table closely.
A hand on my shoulder made me jump . I could feel the warmth of his body behind me as he leaned over and spoke, his lips brushing my ear.

 " I took the liberty of getting you another drink.". He slid into the seat beside me,pushing a glass across the table, his eyes raking my body, his lips curled in a small, confident smile .

"Oh gods. His voice matches his looks " I looked up, muttering thanks. I'd probably had enough already, my head was spinning, but I wasn't going to turn this down!

 " Bad day?" he asked sympathetically. I nodded, numbly, my fingers tightly grasping the glass." Drink up" he said " perhaps we can make your evening better ".

That's when things got hazy for a while. I remember stumbling against him.laughing and strong arms around me steadying me,sending shivers through my body, as they caressed my neck and shoulders,  and flicked back my long brown hair. We were outside now. In the alley behind the bar.

With a swift movement , he lifted  me onto a pile of crates against the wall and my mouth met his, hungrily, as I clasped my hands behind his head to steady myself. He spread my legs enough for him to move in closer to me, his hand teased my swollen nipple through the silk of my dress and  then he slid the fabric up  my legs exposing my lace panties.


I moaned as his fingers traced my mound through the lace,holding tight to him as he ripped the scrap of fabric away from my body, the cool night air  drifting across  my  thighs and my moist mound exposed for his pleasure.Fumbling at his belt, I slowly unbuckled it, only to have him brush my hands away. He kissed me hard on the lips, his hands caressing  my body. " Not here" he smiled " Let's go somewhere more comfortable "

" But my panties are ruined" I protested , looking at the small scrap of lace in the gutter.

 He replied by hitching my skirt up higher  at the back and lodging under  it the chain belt. I could feel the cool air on my ass cheeks and blushed as I realized he meant me to walk with him exposed to everyone.
He smirked a little. " Scared?" he asked?

" Of course not" I blustered wondering just where I was going. The alcohol still had  me hazy but I was feeling curious enough to find out.

We walked to his car - Well he walked and I stumbled alongside on my 5" heels getting more and more flushed at the comments and catcalls I heard on the way. He held my arm and made sure I didn't fall guiding me closer to those who called loudest.A small smile played on his lips. He opened the car door for me and I sank gratefully into a dark brown leather seat, cool and pliant against my ass. I groaned. I adored  the feel of leather. This was only going to make me worse.

As we set off he reached over and pulled my dress up at the front. " Just a quick peek while I am driving " he grinned.I didn't like to say no and besides the leather against my skin was making me so hot.

We drew up outside his house- well it was more of a mansion.  The car had swept up the gravel drive and stopped outside a formidable front door.He got out and came round to open the door for me. I got out gingerly , trying to pull my dress down a little. He smirked again and looked pointedly at the wet patch on the car seat.

" You enjoyed my car then " he asked bluntly.

I nodded mutely and blushed. He laughed and took me inside , steadying me as we went.

The drawing room was full of exquisite furniture, paintings and expensive ornaments. I stopped to admire one or two and when I turned he was holding a drink out to me." You've been perfect tonight " he whispered, nuzzling at my neck and stroking my hair. "Drink up, I have something to ask of you"



I drank - and he refilled my glass.Guiding me by my elbow he steered me toward another room.

" Few get to see this " he said " But you - you will be perfect"

We entered his study. I was a little lightheaded by now and the leather had really aroused me.He added a little more to my glass from a bottle on the table and pushed the glass to my lips.Obediently I sipped , feeling a warmth run down my throat. It tasted divine.

Looking around I saw a wooden object against the wall. My brow furrowed as I tried to work out what it was.



" Ah you've spotted my toy" he laughed " Will you try it for me?"

I looked at him and then at the wooden posts. Finally I nodded. I was very aroused by now and if standing by the posts made him touch me then I was going to stand by them!Gently removing my dress and leaving my chain belt in place,he placed cuffs on my wrists and ankles laughing that he didn't want me to fall off

.I moaned slightly, wanting to feel his body on mine. He slipped chains through the cuffs and attached them to the posts spreading my legs and arms until I was spreadeagled between them.

He smiled and slid a hand down my shivering body. I gasped as he caressed and stroked my hard nipples, pinching and teasing them. He poured his drink down my breast and licked it off with long lapping movements, sucking on my nipples, squeezing my breasts hard and driving me wild .


Kneeling in front of me, he ran his tongue up my inner thigh. I gasped at the feel of his hot breath on my lips and writhed in the chains.
Flipping my thighs over his shoulders  his tongue neared my juicy folds, as I hung in heady delight.

Savoring  each slow lick, barely touching my skin, he lapped at my moist sex, nibbling at the lips until the juice flowed freely down my thighs and his chin.

I moaned and writhed in my chains, trying desperately to move closer and  feel that hard tongue tip sliding into me
.

With a small smile he stood again. I pulled against the chains begging him to release me and let me pleasure him.

" But you are already pleasuring me"  he said laughingUnzipping his pants slowly , watching me hold my breath, he pulled himself out and moved closer.

" Is this what you want?" he asked sharply.

" I nodded, afraid to speak "

He moved swiftly between my legs rubbing the tip on my swollen lips and I groaned as waves of pleasure ran through me." Please" My voice was husky and breaking with desire.

" Later maybe if you're a good girl" he said with a smirk and, doing up his pants again turned towards the door.

"No! " my voice burst from me as I realized he was leaving. " You cant leave me like this! God no! "

He turned and smiled dragging a large mirror into place in front of me
 " You've been very good so far . Let's see how good you are when I return"

He left and I heard quick footsteps and the front door closing behind him.
I looked into the mirror and saw myself hanging there, flushed,  nipples standing proud, my moist sex dripping and leaving juice trails down my legs. I tried desperately to  rub my thighs together to give me just a little relief from this aching desire I felt but the chains wouldn't move.

Moaning I stopped struggling and  tried to settle down to wait for his return.

What happened on his return? That's another story.


Items used: WS Sex Crates :  https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/WS-Sex-Crates/12642250
                  WS  Bondage Rack : https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/WS-Bondage-Rack/13959830





Friday, March 16, 2018

HOT AND STICKY AND LOVING IT!

Hi guys!
I'm Ruby and I'm here to tell you all about the new system built into some of the WS furniture.

You know when you're in the throes of passion, and even past the throes!, how SL isn't quite the same as RL. In RL you have to change the sheets, or at least jump in the shower. But that's part of the fun isn't it -  getting into that sweet sticky mess.

Well now you can have that in your SL too!.

There's an awesome system on the market called It's not mine, that actually deposits that lovely sticky seed all over you. Mmmm just think of the fun you can have!

A lot of the WS furniture now has the system built in. So if you are wearing the It's not mine item and your partner has a cock that works with the system it automatically gives a menu as to where you want it to show. Yes that's right your partner can choose where to cum on you!




It's really simple to use.

 You wear the It's not mine object and if you are using  items scripted for the system, at the perfect moment, your partner gets a menu asking them where they would like to cum. There are often several choices which can include face, tits, pussy ass and even legs and arms though you'll need a  separate plug in for those.

The system is scripted for several  popular mesh bodies and cocks. Some cocks will need an extra script.

 Your partner  can choose places up to three times and even cum in more than one place so depending on their taste you can have a light spray or a full coating. Mmm delicious fun!



When you're all done and are ready to go out again , just like RL, you need to take a shower!.
Of course if you have RLV enabled you might need permission to clean up first - that's up to your partner!

The package comes with showers included - for you alone, or you and your partner together . You have to shower for at least 3 minutes and the time can be increased leaving you wet and soapy until you're ready for more! You can also clean up in SL water if you'd rather parade your dripping body on the beach.



So just imagine after a hot and steamy session, instead of just jumping off the furniture after a small particle display from your partner's cock, you have the visible evidence of just how naughty you've been and , for those partners who enjoy a little control, even be made to stay with the sticky seed all over and still dripping from you as long as they desire.

In the pictures you'll see me playing with the WS bondage cross, from the Dungeon Set and the WS Domination throne but there's lot of choice of  WS furniture with the system included.

I loved the realism of being able to see the evidence of our naughtiness. It made things much more intimate and gave my partner even more  sexy ideas than usual - which is always a bonus!



So , in short, if you want the visual of  luscious hot sticky cum over your body and dripping from you,you need to get down to WS Creations and take a look at the awesome furniture they have with this system installed!

It's Not Mine items  can be found HERE
WS Creations  items can be found HERE

Till next time,
Ruby


Photos by Ruby Pearl


Wednesday, February 28, 2018

TORII DAYS



The wind blew across the forest, rustling the leaves on the trees before caressing across the exposed skin of the woman restrained on the hill.  She shook the chains, struggling just a bit to try and cover herself from the man's roaming eyes.

"Why did you come here?"  His voice was firm yet non-threatening.

"To seek forgiveness." The answer caught in her throat.  Her eyes never met his, never rose from his bare chest for fear of the condemnation she was sure to find.




"That was a bold move, for the unforgivable."  The distance between them closed quickly as he spoke. He took a hand full of her hair and pulled her to look at him.  He slapped her ass suddenly, causing her to jerk forward and give a sharp yelp of pain.  The sting on his hand softening as he rubbed it across her smooth cheeks.  The fear he saw there made his heart race in his chest.

"Not bold, desperate Sir."  She trembled as she spoke.

He kept her there by her hair.  The arch of her back forcing her breasts forward against the leather of her outfit.  She turned from him as he stroked her cheek with the back of his hand, slowly bringing it down her neck and across her chest.  Once again the chains rattled as she fought against the restraint.

"Desperation can be a motivator."  His hand pushed against the leather over her breast and she bit her lip to keep quiet.  He could feel her shudder as his fingers traced between the straps of her outfit.  The guards had chosen this one well.  They dressed her for their master's pleasure in hopes he would be pleased him, and he was.


The leather pushed to side, exposing her nipple to his probing fingers as his other hand began to slide across her stomach.  Dipping down between her legs, pushing the leather against her sensitive mound.

"Oh God," She groaned as he gripped the leather straps and pulled them firmly upward.  dragging their rough surface across the sensitive nub of her clit.  He continued to toy with her nipples with his fingertips, watching her eyes as he slackened his grip on the leather before pulling again.  Her back arched as a loud moan escaped her lips.  Her face flushed red and she looked away in shame of her response.


He smiled as his fingers pushed under the leather, dipping into her nectar coated sex.  Leaning in, against her, he took in the scent of her hair.  A floral scent, sweet and subtle.  There was nothing subtle about her now.  The wind carried her moans away with soft leaves and cherry blossoms.  He pushed further.  Fingers slipping into her with ease as he watched her face with fascination.



In all honesty he didn't know why she was here or what she needed forgiveness for, and he didn't care.  She was his now, and he was never going to let her go.







Story By:  mystermitch resident
Photos by: mystermitch resident
Models: mystermitch resident
sylvie83.bigbear
Furniture Used:  ::WS:: Bondage Torii


Tuesday, February 27, 2018

NEW REVIEW

Hey gang,




It's that time again for a WS Review.  The ::WS:: Bondage Torii was released recently and I gotta say I was excited.  I always had a love for the oriental flair and cultures.  Especially Japan.  Give me anything from Samurai to Hentai, I love it all.  So this was right up my alley.




The Torii looks great, well put together and a great size.  Was a bit worried it would be over sized for smaller spaced homes and homesteads, but the I think it will fit well in even the tightest spaces.  It comes with a color HUD as well if you don't like the base red.

The menu choices are broken down into Dominant and Submissive.  Doms can control the menu for the submissive.  There are a good selection of menu choices to keep the RPers happy. There is even a fun punishement menu for those head strong and bratty submissives.  The animations are fluid, which we have come to expect from WS items.  The cuffs are small and subtle which I appreciate.  Too many creators make cuffs that are large and bulky and clash with the outfits worn for RP.

The Torii is compatible with Xcite!, Aeros, Sensations, and It's Not Mine! cum system. 

If I had any complaints at all about the Torii it's that I had some issues with Rezzing it initially, though I think that was an issue with SL and not the Torii, and the chains often disappeared for me.  The Torii I received was pre-release, so any issues I did have were most likely addressed. 

























So the time for judgement has arrived.  I give the ::WS:: Bondage Torii a solid 4 out of 5 cocks.


Thanks for reading.  I hope you enjoyed the Torii as much as I did.

Mitch Silverfang

Thursday, February 15, 2018

A ROOM WITH A VIEW

He smiled as he looked at her.  Their glasses tinked together softly, a simple toast to the night they had been waiting for; Valentine's day and their first date.  He never put stock into Valentine's Day.  Just a marketing tool for chocolate and roses, but when he asked her out it was too close to the 14th to ignore.  Sipping his wine and watching her as she did the same, he was glad he had asked.  She turned to look out of the window and his eyes trailed down her neck and across her chest to the cleavage provided by her dress.


"It's so beautiful here."  Her voice was delicate and soft.  

"Is it?  I hadn't really noticed."  His lips turned into a small smile as she looked at him with a quizzical look.

"How could you not notice?  The city is beautiful from this far up."  Her hand motioned towards the window but his eyes never left hers.

"I doubt anything out there could compare to the beauty at the table." He set his glass down and brushed his fingers across the bare skin of her arm.

The color in her cheeks reddened as she smiled and looked from his gaze.  "Well aren't you the charmer tonight."

"I know what I want and I don't get distracted when I find it."  He watched her, the swell of her chest with each breath, the way she shyly glanced at him but didn't pull away.  It was time to take his chance.

"And what is it you think you found?"  She bit her lip and looked up at him with timid smile.


He stood, taking her hand and pulling her up to her feet.  "I found you."   His arms wrapped around her, holding her body against his firmly.  "And I think you found me as well."  His lips brushed hers and her breath caught in her chest.  Nipping her lip and sliding a hand to the back of her neck cause a soft moan to escape her lips.  It was all the encouragement he needed.

Kissing to her neck, he brought a hand to her breast to cup it and brush a finger across her nipple through the thin fabric.  It's swell at his touch and the return of her breathing urged him on as he sucked at her pulse.  Each moan from her lips was followed by his fingers teasing her nipple in firm tugs.  The fabric of her dress making his fingers slide across that hard nub as he teased her and kissed up to her ear.

Biting and sucking at that lobe, he whispered his needs to her, his every desire to have her here and now.  Her protests were faint, panting between gasps that someone might walk in.  He grasped her by the back of the neck and turned her to look in his eyes, "If they do they will know you are mine."  His kiss was sudden and deep as he pulled her to him.  Her whimper turned into a hunger of her own as he felt her fingers moving to his pants.

"Oh God I am.  I am."  She fell onto her chair, hand reaching in his pants to pull him out.  Her eyes looking up into his as she stroked him and felt the throbbing strength of his cock.  Leaning in and teasing him with her tongue, she began the slow worship of that strength that would consume her.




His body trembled and his back arched.  The feeling of her lips on him pushed him further as he took her hair in hand, guiding her to service him.  He looked down at her there, looking back at him with need in those eyes.  She was his. 



He pulled her to her feet, turning her over the table.  His hands lifting her dress, exposing her to the room.  The curve of her ass teased at him and he give it a squeeze.  She laid her had on the table and lifted her bottom by arching her back.  Offering herself to him.  "Please," was all she said.

He moved to kiss her neck as he pressed into her.  A soft moan escaped her lips as she took him in and he wondered to himself if there wasn't something to Valentine's Day after all.


Story by:  MysterMitch Resident
Models Used:  MysterMitch Resident
Hmmmph Stenvaag
Furniture used:  ::WS:: Valentine's Table