Bigger Bum Overnight Novels & Stories

I say landing a light slap by hand on her bum. "Yes, I'm very bad, what are you gonna do about it?" She asks wiggling her bum, wanting more. My hand wouldn't do justice with someone like her, she wanted more, I'll give her more. I left her on the bed, wiggling, lifting her bum showing off the firmness of her behind, the show was spectacular but it wasn't all I'm here for. In the drawer I had some paddles hidden, a wooden one that'll do a great job of tanning someone's bum in just a few slaps, a smaller one with holes in it, this one was lighter, but would make Devil feel something for sure.

Looking back, I twisted my lips at the state of the overloaded suitcase. In my defence I was told it could fit over ten kilograms so I stuffed three pair of footwear, six shorts, four summer dresses, half a dozen tank tops, few jackets, my soft pyjamas and of course an evening gown. The creaking of floorboard echoed as the footsteps approaching towards my door got louder.

The warmth of his small body against mine melted everything else away for a moment—the smoke, the fear, the exhaustion. “You smell funny,” he said, nose wrinkling. I laughed weakly. “I know, sweetheart. Mommy had a long day.” From the kitchen, my roommate called out, “Long day? You look like you went inside a chimney!” I glanced over and saw Serena leaning against the counter, arms crossed, a half-smile tugging at her lips. She was still in her oversized hoodie, her blonde hair tied in a messy knot. She worked nights at a bar downtown and always looked half asleep during the day, but her eyes were sharp and kind.

But it was impossible when she came to stand right in front of me. Her dark blue shorts revealed her long and perfectly toned legs. They looked even better than how my imagination had pictured them. The tiny garment wasn’t short enough to see the lower part of her ass, but the shape... Man, the shape. Sarah at the gym had a perfect, tiny butt after years of working as a personal trainer, but she had nothing on Bambi. Her ass was rounder and fuller, and my hands twitched in longing to cup each of her globes, and maybe squeeze a bit. I swear, if she’d worn a sexy nighty as well, I would faint. Literally.

Grayson had left. We couldn't have sex for a while because that asshole Andreas had fucked me hard and i felt sore. I strectched and opened the curtains. The sun was setting to my surprise. Going into the bathroom I drew a bath and soaked body. It was exactly what I needed. I had finally set the appointment date for my surgery to get my butt lift. I had for the longest time wanted a bigger butt but just didn’t have time for exercise and this surgery was the only viable option. My planning worked out because I took a month off all my jobs to recover properly and I would be able to recover without feeling like we would go under financially for that month.

i carefully selected my short skimpy pink nightdress with a matching lingerie . who knew maybe the night was the night everyuthing changed. i slowly oiled my body . i had to shine . That was the look i was going for . After applying some concealer on the bruised leg i picked my toys . tonight was going to be different i was going to use the largest d*ldo known to man . i can take . I encouraged myself as i lubed the silicone . I set up my camera carefully. The cameras blinked steadly as i turned on my channel.

Right" Ruby nods. Wearing my dress and with Ruby zipping it up. She beams. "What?" I ask. She's smiling way too widely and weirdly. "I'll be sure to take your measures every week. You never know what's going to happen." "What? What's wrong?" I scoff. "Oh, it was a little difficult to get the zipper to close up on your upper back. Your burst grew" She says dryly and I find myself looking down at my boobs. "They did?" I ask. "They sure did. They used to be as small as ants"

"We're going to lose Janet to maternity leave, Reneé to her honeymoon, and possible pregnancy at some point. Lisa is trying to get pregnant and we were two to three weeks behind in our orders even without that. It was hard for anyone to take a vacation or time off. Just the beds should keep us busy enough we might even be able to get ahead a little. "We're hoping the cross promotion will help drive your business up as well. Almost all of the videos and photos we took of naked slaves featured one of your products. It's practically pornographic. As soon as the site is ready, I'll have Sean send you a link so you can take a look at it." "Thank you, dear. I appreciate it." She spoke to the man l

He asks. "No, Sir." I answer honestly. "Take it out, and sit." He orders and I smirk. "Yes, Sir." He leans back. I take a look around the room and see a woman kneeling on the floor beside a man, he runs his hand through her hair before pulling at her lip. On the stage a man, is spanking his sub bent over a bench. I slowly lower his zipper before seeing he's wearing nothing underneath; I raise up gently not much just enough and lower myself onto him. I zone out as they talk, I feel so wet, so bare but I know I'm not I feel his hand on my hip before he starts moving his fingers in circles slowly. My clit starts to throb, I want him to move, I want to move, I want him to-

"Run your finger across your pant. Don't take it off yet, drag it across it slowly. Focus on the part where your clit is behind the thin material. " I nod my head even though he isn't here to see me before using my free hand that isn't holding the phone to push my dress up before running my finger across the thin material of my pant. I suck in a harsh breath as I feel the wetness of my pant. I'm fucking soaking. "Press it against it, cupcake. Hard," He whispers now, his voice sounding so distant and almost strained? "Take off your pant. " I don't wait another second before dragging the material down my legs and letting it stay at my ankles, laying back against the bed with the phone pressed