Tied Titties Novels & Stories

"Your mother didn’t raise you, did she?” “No, how do you know that?” “You are wearing granny panties? Those kinds of underwear can have a big effect on your femininity. I don't know how you girls ever do it." Tiffany glances at Treasure’s body proportions as she continues talking and walking around the store, looking at panties and bras. She knew her business so well that she almost didn't have to measure her to know exactly what size Treasure needed. "Trust me, this is all about you using allurement, not sleeping with a man. That's a totally different course with my honey."

I hold on to his shoulders as he pulls them down my legs and I shiver at the movement. Stepping out of them, Titus stands up and pulls his shirt over his head. The sight of him makes me gulp. Setting a fire in my lower belly, my core clenches just by looking at him like this. Damn hormones. I step closer to him and run the palms of my hands up his abs and over his pecs. I stand on my tippy toes as I link my hands around his neck.

No leather, no denim, nothing too short, nothing too loud. At one point, my mother had to use the ladies’ room, and I used the opportunity to sneak into a store that appeared to have eclectic leather and biker items. Tucked in the back, I found a tie that was black with white polka dots on the outside, but the inside part had the words “F—You” written over and over again. The tie came as part of a set, with a pair of matching black boxer briefs that said “F—Me” printed over and over. I laughed when I saw them. Thinking of Aaron, I quickly purchased them and tucked them in the bottom of one of the shopping bags before my mother came back.

She had simply nodded, tugging on her bottom lip with her teeth in a way that always makes him horny. He pats his jacket pocket, making sure that it is still there, despite checking it only five minutes ago. He is a little nervous about offering his gift to Liv, though he does not doubt that she won't turn him down. But it took him ages to find the right collar for her and he hopes that she will love it as much as he does. The collar is actually a long chain made of platinum with a small loop at the end. The other end of the chain is fed through the loop and then a beautiful heart-shaped lock is clipped on the end to stop the necklace from coming undone. It is a discreet version of a slave c

“Please accept my gift for you, Andricia. I really like you because you’re so genius and beautiful.” “OMG. They are from our same university. How come you knew that we will be here?” Jaira asked the three guys in front of our table. They put their gifts in the table. I looked at them with my boring face. I saw three big gifts that was put in boxes and there are also letters on the top. The hell! I looked at their faces and they are not my style. They are too boring to flirt with. They are actually nerds, and I am out of their leagues. I can’t flirt with those kinds of men.

"Can't you take a break?" "Sorry sir. Can I just squeeze out a load first?" Alvarez sighed. "I guess so. Just try to make it quick." "I will. Do that thing, Titty." Titania stood up straighter, with Carl's dick still in her ass. She had to crouch a bit as she was so much taller than him. Her strong hands grasped her own buttocks and spread them, whilst Carl's hands went to her gigantic tits. They were much more than a handful, spilling out over his fingers.

Piper’s touch was all over the campaign; I could tell even without asking. “Looks good,” I told him. “Go ahead and post it.” “Yes, sir. Immediately.” Minutes later, my phone buzzed. Then again. And again. I opened I*******m, and there it was… the company page already exploding. The ad had been posted for less than five minutes and was already loaded with comments. “Stunning.” “These gowns are perfect.” “Where can I get one of these designs?” My notifications wouldn’t stop. I scrolled through, a small smile forming on my lips. For the first time in days, something felt right.

"You are home right now; that is all that matters." Reaching out, Isabella squeezed Sharon's hand. "That you're back makes me happy. I missed you sis" Sharon grinned, her sister's words warmed her heart. "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you," Isabella exclaimed with unexpected brightness on her face. "I also have some good news" " What is it about?" Sharon inquired. "I'm engaged." Holding up her hand to expose a glittering ring, Isabella said. "Isabella, that's fantastic!," Sharon said Pulling her kid into an embrace.

“Then I’ll make you feel so much you’ll forget how to keep anything from me.” Her legs nearly buckled. She hated the ache in her body, the way his words filled her with dread and desire in equal measure. Carson turned her sharply, forcing her to face him. His gaze devoured her angry, hungry, unyielding. Slowly, he reached into the nightstand and pulled out a silk tie, smooth and dark as midnight. Her breath caught. He lifted her wrist, slid the tie around it, and bound it to the carved bedpost. Not cruelly, not painfully but firmly, undeniably. Then the other wrist, leaving her stretched, vulnerable, trembling against the sheets.

“I did not!” I reach out with both hands and squeeze them both gently, feeling her nipples get hard in my hands. I thought my cock was as hard as it was going to get, but I was wrong. I feel myself get even harder – so hard it’s painful beneath my briefs and sweats. I need to get out of them now. “Then congratulations,” I tell her. “Because you have the best tits of the entire female species.” Tia was already blushing earlier, but she starts to blush again, and it’s absolutely adorable. My new step-sister is the definition of cute-hot with a massive dose of sexy thrown in.