Bling Hot Sauce Novels & Stories

Instantly, my mouth was on fire - the numbing spiciness nearly made me choke. I hadn't even seen Luke struggle with the heat yet, and here I was, already failing! Luke noticed my distress and passed me some water. "They import their chilies directly from Sichuan. Their extra hot is what they call 'demon level.' Usually only food bloggers attempt it." Me: !! Why didn't he warn me!

Claire holds up two bottles of hot sauce. “Both.” “Hmm,” she hums, apparently shocked by my choice. What can I say, I know how to handle my hot sauce. “Ha ha ha,” I’m gasping for air about 30 seconds later. Patting my back, Claire chuckles lightly. “Are you okay?” I can hardly form words, as my tongue is throbbing. What the fuck was in that hot sauce? Just when I can muster a few sounds, I pick the most useful words for my efforts: “F-Fu-uck you.”

I opened the cover and inhaled the sweet aroma to my satisfaction. "Hope you like it?" She asked "The aroma is fascinating" I giggled and started digging into the food. The sauce didn't taste spicy enough to my taste. "Can I've some white and black pepper? I want a veerryyy spicy food" I talked "With your condition?" David yelled at me and I bursted into tears.

“Although, if your water tastes a little… spicy…” Chase freezes mid-sip, then coughs, the water spilling down his t-shirt. He holds up the bottle and looks at it in disgust. “What did you put in this?” “Just a little cayenne pepper,” Finley shrugs. “To give you a kick and spice things up. You’ve been very broody lately.” Chase growls low. “You are such a child. A demon child.” Finley jumps up and darts behind the couch, laughing. “I’m just trying to help. Science says it’s good for circulation!”

I'm starving. The first bite has kick. With my heritage it's not hard to eat the spicy chili. It surprises me that the lily-ass gringos can handle it. "Fucking bullshit is what this is," one of the men shouts. He comes out of his chair and shoves it back so hard, it tumbles across the floor.

I’m starving. The first bite has kick. With my heritage it’s not hard to eat the spicy chili. It surprises me that the lily-ass gringos can handle it. “Fucking bullshit is what this is,” one of the men shouts. He comes out of his chair and shoves it back so hard, it tumbles across the floor.

The symphony of flavors dances upon her taste buds, transcending her into a world of pure bliss. Not one to shy away from bold flavors, Beatrice steers her breakfast adventure towards The Spicy Shack, a hidden gem renowned for its fiery morning delights. With a daring spirit, she orders a plate of huevos rancheros, adorned with zesty salsa and a sprinkle of fiery jalapeños. As the heat builds in her mouth, a twinkle of satisfaction lights up her eyes, knowing she has conquered yet another culinary challenge.

I figured I would encourage my guys to try some too. We took our places at the table and grandpa said the prayer before we started to dig in. Snake and grandpa used their forks to get some spaghetti out of the bowl when grandpa said, "Hey the spaghetti is cold." I smiled and said, "That's why you put all the hot sauce on it and mix it or however you want, to eat it. The sauce is really hot so be careful you don't burn your tongue."

The woman paused with her pencil hovering over her pad of paper. “I have a big appetite today. I think I’d like an appetizer to start things off.” “I have a real nice hand job available to whet your appetite for the main course,” she said. “Does that come with special sauce?” “It’s available with either cooling or warming lube.” “Mmm. That sounds good. I’ll take the hand job with cooling lube, followed with the sixty-nine special, hold the orgasm. I’ll follow that with a thick sausage in a pair of buns with some extra cooling lube sauce.”

Lisa passed him a bottle, and he drank almost half before letting out a breath. "My tongue is scorched." "Be careful next time." Ms. Sarah scolded. "You should blow on it until it is cold." Lisa took a bite, then moaned in delight. "Dahlia was right; it is sure tasty." "Wait, let me try it too." Manager Hans said, and the rest also picked up their spoons. "It is not that bad," Lee noted. "I told you right." Dahlia snorted, pushing the pepper sauce to the middle. "Try it with the sauce; it is a hundred times better."