Butts On Things Novels & Stories

He dropped the bag beside me and pulled out something. It was black and coated in silicon. It had a thin tip and a bulbous shaft. “What's that?." “It's a butt plug... It vibrates." He set it on the bed and pulled out a remote, he tapped it and truly the butt plug started to vibrate. “Have you tried butt plugs before?." He asked me. “What if I have?." “I would be sad I wasn't the first one to introduce you to that kind of pleasure." " I haven't."

I might've believed that he truly was worried about me—if not for the bite mark on his ear. "Rodney, let's break up." Finally, I said it. I was choosing to let go. Truthfully, I should've said it long ago. But… he was Rodney Luther, after all. He was the one who bought me roasted candied nuts from two streets away. The one who brought me heating pads and chocolate when I got period cramps. And the one who would tell me, "It's on the way," even when the destination was on the other side of town.

On a low note he said, "You just used bet twice in a sentence. . .and that's two letters short of butt." My laughter sharply cut through the room and I slapped his hard chest. "I really don't understand your fascination with butts." "Well then," he said lowly, sliding a rough hand under my shirt. "You must understand my fascination with yours." He splayed his hand over my ass cheek, softly kneading it.

Or my wings. Or my booty. Or my toes that look like pebbles and there's one bent weirdly than the rest. I'll spook any peeking Tom with my creepy toes! Some people might be turned on by that now that I think of it... Eh. I'll just fart or something instead.

Things cannot get messier. Fuck. Me.

"Maybe make you wear a vibrating butt plug while I play with your pussy and tits." "That sounds wonderful," Kazimir moaned. "We should buy new toys," "Definitely," Kallum growled.

CHAPTER 27 WAR'S CONFLICT, RAINS I "My promise...still, remains the same…" Butt started off, breaking and dragging each word. He had a pen intertwined in his right fingers which he spinned continually using his fingers. "For the fact that each and everyone of you might have taken me off the hoarding fist of hell means...nothing!"

There were a couple of small butt plugs and a male masturbation sleeve inside, plus a bottle of lube. "Sometimes I like a little something in my ass while I jerk it" he said. Holding up a butt plug and wiggling it before placing it on the bed. Then he picked up the sleeve and fingered it. He stretched it and tossed it next to the plug. The final plug in the toolbox was thicker than the first one he'd shown me. He set it aside, next to the other toys and moved the toolbox onto the floor. He grabbed the lube and massaged it into the butt plug and then reached back and lubed his ass. He inserted it, with some effort, and a partially strained look on his face.

She looks behind and her eyes are glowing with fear, since she doesn’t know what she’s to face. “We are going to be trying something new today, Red. And maybe being punished in your butthole will make you reflect on who the Dom is in this relationship. You don’t defy me, Arlette. Never!” I growl walking over to the cupboard and fucking open it. I have a couple of butt plugs in there and I go for a small one, and it’s having a twist at the end. This will permit the plug to not disappear into her butt, and for me to easily pull it out incase she is uncomfortable with it.

"Open up the bag Brittany. Let's see what our little errand girl bought to entertain us." She grabbed the plastic bag beside her and the crinkle made my stomach drop. Dumping the contents: a sleek black vibrating butt plug (the kind with the wide jewel base that caught the light like a taunt), a set of silver nipple clamps linked by a thin chain, and a small remote. Zane let out a low, paralysing laugh. "Perfect. You really were hoping I'd use you tonight, weren't you?” I shook my head frantically, but the denial felt hollow. My body was screaming the opposite.