Tattle Tongue Novels & Stories

Tinsley's smile soon wiped off as she stopped on a certain post; Lillee William of all people had also welcomed White Tigress on social media. Rory walked over when she saw Tinsley looking absentminded at her phone, "Did you see that bi…." Rory immediately covered her lips when she realized that she almost said 'bitch' in front of the triplet. "Oops, I almost let it out in front of the kids," Rory said while smacking her own head.

'Insufferable! 'Tut tut tut,' I clicked my tongue. 'You see, you can call me that without adding adorably to it. Here, since you have speech disorder due to your lack of brain, I'll teach you how to speak. Repeat after me, adorably insufferable. Start slowly so you won't bite your tongue.' I lectured. 'Give me that,' he snarled, snatching the bag, which only had seven packs. I stole three already. 'Remind me to get you fired.'

Then he sighed and straightened his collar like a man preparing to give a TED Talk titled "How Not to Die in a Black Ops Van." "Maybe next time, use your words," he muttered. "Some of us like our kneecaps where they are." Tang didn't answer right away. His fingers tapped against his leg, slow and steady, like he was grounding himself. Then, softly, "You okay?" His tone had changed--gentler now, like the storm had passed. He reached into his jacket pocket, retrieved a butterscotch candy, and unwrapped it with exaggerated care. Without warning, he popped it into Sawyer's mouth.

I try to cheer myself up. My gurls start chanting, ‘Yes, You Can!’ Over and over again. And I feel the confidence building up in me again. I take some deep, calming breaths and sternly tell them. “He hasn’t been screwing anything!” Of course, they don’t believe me. “Bitch, please! I’ve seen how your ass has been halfway limping every morning!” “Yeah, stop lying!” I huff, annoyed, and admit, embarrassed. “That was their... uh, his tongue. Not his... his thing!” Hearing that changed the entire atmosphere in the room. From tense to excited. Now they all wanted to know about his tongue. Ugh. I was blushing so hard as I walk over and plop down on one of the black leather massage recliners. As the

His tongue swirled around her sensitive bud, eliciting a moan of pure ecstasy from Tally’s lips. Lost in the intensity of their connection, Tally cried out in shock as he pushed two large fingers into her. She moved her hands to grip his shoulders and push against him. Even his fingers seemed big, stretching her. Tally threw her head back and cried out. She stopped pushing on his shoulders but pulled him closer, as his thumb glazed over her clit. Her nails digging into his shoulders.

Without thinking twice Tehzeeb gave her two echoing sound slap. "Are you spiritually arrogant or what?Do you think that just because am keeping quiet should give you the room to look down on me or say whatsoever you wish to say to me. Let me tell you, this should be the first and the last time you will spout nonesense from your mouth" Tehzeeb said and was about to leave when Tolani hold her back.Tehzeeb turned and was facing Tolani. Tolani raised her hand to slap Tehzeeb but before she could slap her, Tehzeeb grab her wrist and speak

The last time I heard that from a wolf, it was a mute wolf. I collected the flashlight from Baba and flashed it directly to his mouth and that was how I go the answer I needed. His tongue was missing. "That's why he couldn't give you an answer. His tongue has been cut off," "That's suspicious," I laughed. "It's clearly suspicious. A well-fed rogue who stinks and also has a tongue missing is the most suspicious thing ever. Whoever is feeding him removed his tongue and sent him here so when he's captured, he'll have nothing to say,"

Either way, Telly was the kind of man any self respecting woman would avoid — and even if I wasn’t sure at this point if I qualified as one, I intended to keep my distance. “You know,” he began, “at first, I was mad about the security breach — and a little concerned for my safety. But then I saw your face and decided you aren’t capable of murder. And even if you are, I suppose there are worse fates than dying at the hands of a beautiful woman.” I chuckled, finding his flirtation more funny than charming. Someone else in the room didn’t share my amusement; I caught a flash of irritation in his eyes. “Forgive me if I sound paranoid. It’s the price of fame.” He extended a hand, palm up. “I’m Ru

His accent is thick and sharp, his smile cruel. The shorter man beside him grins. “Joe didn’t say we’d have company tonight. But I’m not complaining.” He takes a step closer, his eyes sliding over me. “Cat got your tongue?” “It’s mouse,” the thin one corrects him without looking away from me. “What?” “The saying. It’s cat got your tongue.” “Who cares?” the short one laughs. “Cat, mouse—it doesn’t matter. I like both.” I take a step back. “I don’t want any trouble. I’m just going inside.”

“If you keep spouting bullshit, I’ll cut your tongue off!” Elaine stuck her tongue out and said, “Come on, come and cut it off, you little son of a b*tch! You think you’re so capable!” Harold was so angry that he pushed open the car door and stomped agitatedly while screaming at Elaine. Lady Wilson gestured for Harold to stop and said, “Harold, shut up, I’ll talk to her!” Only then did Harold shut his mouth in fury.