Lesbian Pet Play Novels & Stories

With her other hand she brought the males hand up to her own neck and splayed his palm. The pressure she exerted through his wrist spread his fingers wide and she felt his heat against her skin. She let her chest rumble as she brought her beast forward, eyes flashing silver, as she called out to his beast. It responded, exposing claws from the tips of his fingers, and she instantly forced them to slip deep into the back of her neck as her own claws did the same. The Mente Compartida would reveal all. “It is time for old scars to be re-opened.”

one of the wolves says. "Take me to my wife!" I growl. The two wolves are shaking as I growl at them. Luna Kate steps forward glowing. "My best advice to you would be to give me my wife before Luna Kate melts your brain," I say. Luna Kate grabs one of them. She is glowing, and after a moment, he is glowing. It scares the hell out of me to think this is one of the powers Alanis has in her toolbox. "She is in the basement with Noah. He wants to mate her and breed her tonight in a breeding ceremony," the other wolf says. After watching his friend glow, he becomes so frightened that he spills everything and then passes out on the floor.

She smiles mischievously. "Pet Play, sir?" " Shibari..." In fact, I don't even have that much patience for those complicated, time-consuming knots, which annoy me more than they give me pleasure. The knowledge that this woman is giving her body and her pleasure to me is enough to satisfy me. I wrap the rope around her body, tying her arms behind her, not too tightly. The sounds she makes already make me horny. I tighten the knots, giving her body a little jolt, and Iolla laughs softly. It's the kind of adult fun we both love. I can hear her breathing between gasps of suspense and pleasure.

One by one, she opened the drawer of her kit—each tool gleaming like confession. She picked up the first implement. Held it in the light. Let him look. Let him squirm. “You’ll thank me when you’re done.” Finally, she placed the dog bowl on the floor, commanding him to lick her black leather boots clean. "You know you want to taste Mommy's leather, don't you?" she teased, watching with satisfaction as he complied, his tongue working fervently to please her, licking and sucking until her boots shone. In that moment, Domica was queen, and her sub was nothing more than her plaything, willing to endure anything for her pleasure, his moans a symphony of submission and pain.

Ken snapped. The woman smiled and sauntered over to him. She leaned down and cupped his chin in her hand, inspecting him like a toy. “Mmm… I like this one too,” she purred. “Too bad I can’t keep both of you. Or maybe… I can. I’ll just make you mine. Pets are more fun in pairs.” Ken jerked his face away. “Get your hands off me. I’m not your pet.” She chuckled and turned to Luxian. “You’re the quiet one. No wonder Damien likes you. I always wondered when he started letting his playthings stay this long.”

Mistress Dark said. As I did to Mistress Dark, I also did to my Master, a slow seduction of all of him, taking my time, engaging him, as much of him as I could, using my lips, my tongue, my hands. When I finally released his cock from his shorts, he was hard as a steel rod, the skin stretched tight as a drum over the head. I suspected he'd also liked the show; his slave licking Mistress Dark's cunt. I was experienced enough to know lesbian sex was a very popular type of porn enjoyed by men. Apparently two pussies were nearly always better than one.

It was immediately addictive. "Oh my god," Olivia panted between licks, "You taste amazing!" "Good," Maya replied, "I knew you'd love being my lesbian pet." "Mmmm, thank you." Olivia moaned back. She couldn't bring herself to move her lips away from Maya's pussy while her tongue worked her clit that throbbed against her. Above her, Maya was grabbing and playing with her big tits. She would squeeze them and then pull on her own nipples. "Mmmm gentle," Maya instructed, "You have to start slow, warm up first."

“Be a good kitty and lick all the cream up.” An Owner is speaking to his pet as we walk by to go down to the dungeon area. When I glance over, said Owner has his shaft out while his pet kitty sucks him off while he pets her head. It’s all interesting to say the least. Even though I’m not wanting anything to do with pet play, there is an erotic feeling about it that still turns me on. I can’t turn away, but when I stop to watch, the Owner glances up and grins at me, and I quickly turn around. I forget about the leash, so when I stop, Jace stops too. He has a huge grin on his face after catching me watching another couple.

[BIG BUTT PLUG: A LESBIAN BDSM STORY - 3] This story deals with themes of hardcore BDSM and humiliation. Skip this story if you can't handle the heat. I gave the leash a sharp tug, my voice firm and commanding. "Go." Tory whimpered, her eyes wide as she scrambled on her hands and knees across the kitchen floor. I watched the sway of her hips, the wag of her tail plug with each crawl forward. She reached the table and paused, panting slightly.

Amberleigh had just assumed Leo would take her back to the penthouse following her private fitting, but she noticed they headed to midtown instead. Even though the open windows were wreaking havoc on her hair, she couldn’t help but stick her head out the window just a bit to feel the air on her face. Like a fucking dog, though canines were certainly onto something with their choice sexual position, (Amber couldn’t decide if her favorite was doggie style or reverse cowgirl). It wasn’t something talked about much at the club, but rumor had it a certain Goddess tended to use dogs in her performance, dogs and peanut butter. Enough said.