Butts On Things Novels & Stories

He does not want to give in as he does not want to admit anything in return, but he is and might be. Fallen. "Forget the butterflies, I get the entire zoo when I am with you." ----- Anonymous -----

"I've got one rule for tonight. Lay off my ass. I'm so sore I can barely sit, you beast." She rubbed her butt with her hand, as if she'd been spanked. "What is it with you and butts?" Beth asked me. "I don't know. It's just one more thing I like to do. There's something really naughty about having sex in the ass, and it sort of means the girl is holding nothing back. I don't know. It's different with different people." I confessed.

pointing on the screen “Yes, CCTVs were installed all over the area” “Including the..” in shocked “Yes the bathroom, we can watch each other taking a shower here. You want a replay?” navigating the button. “What are the other blank screens are for?” to mislead the topic “Well that is our job, to get eyes on the area where we will work” he stood up and pulls down the lever on the right side of the wall. The three walls suddenly went up revealing what they are hiding at the back. On the west side wall (the screened wall being the northern part) reveals another set of high powered guns and explosives. On the eastern part were technical devises and on the southern wall liecash and four set of bu

she asks, relinquishing control to him, again. "This!" Chris says, pulling his hand from behind his back and showing her a black plastic butt plug. "A butt plug!" he announces. "We're going to put this in your ass while I eat your pussy again." Pulling his other hand from behind his back, Chris shows her the tiny remote. "And this makes it vibrate!" he says, triumphantly, pushing the button, causing the plastic object to buzz and shake in his hand. "Okay? Are you adventurous enough?" Chris smiles, pressing the button again to turn it off.

"One finger, then two fingers, then eventually cock?" "I found that a butt-plug really helped me to be able to relax my sphincter and get used to it not being puckered up tight all the time," Cassandra replied. "If you're interested, I still have a couple different sizes that I used to put in and wear when I knew we were going to be getting it on that night." Melissa chuckled, and said, "You walked around the house all day with a butt-plug up your rear end? I thought those only got used in bed... and maybe in the shower."

He’d grabbed someone who was beautiful and happy with slinging herself around a pole for the rest of her life and had tried to pick her up and make her into an executive somewhere. “It’s his own damn fault it’s not working. People never change unless they want to.” She dropped her shirt and then turned toward the mirror. The small, light pink lace bra and g-string panties looked quite good on her, but they were still going in the furnace. She growled at the uncomfortable marks they left all over her and tossed them toward the small trashcan beside the toilet, the panties landing in the toilet.

“What kind of goodies?” “Something about a bright purple butt plug in honor of my criminal past and a dildo,” her voice trailed off as he held up a two-pronged device. “I don’t know what it does, but it freaks me out.” “We need to try it all.” He dumped the bag on the bed and lifted up a rubbery round thing. “Is this a cock ring? I’ve never seen one in person.” “Wrong size.” She scoffed. “She must have been thinking of Koda.”

“So basically it is an automatic clit massgaer?” I was not clear on the functions of this clitoris plug. “Yes, it works the same was as a butt plug.” “Oh wow.” “Yeah. And speaking of butt plugs, we need a butt widener…for your anus; because that is the hole Jason will focus on.” She hinted at me and smirked,bliking one eye. “Yes we do.” “I will add it to the cart too and make sure it comes with a good wet on glue.” “That would be really appreciated.

“It’s just I was hoping intent might be a loophole.” I stared at him blankly. “Like if the baby thought you wanted to use a weapon, such as a steak knife, for innocent purposes, like cutting steak, would it manifest? But I guess the answer is no.” He motioned to the butter knife in my hand. With a swish of my hand, it vanished. “Do you think your baby might one day want to play baseball?” Bennett asked. I threw my arms out at the ridiculous question. “How the hell am I supposed to know that when it’s currently the size of a peanut?”

“Oh! Candice, look, you can get the dungeon kit and a bondage horse together!” She pointed to the one below it. “This one vibrates. What is that thing sticking out?” I looked closer. “I think that’s his penis.” Our heads tipped to the side as we tried to figure out what we were seeing. A little further down, Candice exclaimed, “Oh! That earring is so cute!” I nearly spit the iced tea that I was drinking across the room. “That isn’t an earring. That is a butt plug.” Candice frowned. “No, it couldn’t be.”