Tied Titties Novels & Stories

He coughed. “Titus, don’t smoke like this. The doctor told you to quit smoking, remember?” Titus sat on the sofa in a lazy fashion. By his side was a dark blue tie. His white dress shirt was a little wrinkly, and his collar was partially open. When Sirius got closer, he saw a red lipstick stain on his neck.

She matched it with a tight jean, pale blue as well, and then on top of all that, a face like “Priyanka Chopra’s” She is indeed voluptuous and the jean can’t hide it. It is like looking at Shakira dancing to beautiful liar. After some seconds with no answer, she is now walking close to him and he’s getting a bit tensed. “You lost your way?" She asks again. Daniel begins with a “Hey, I just followed you here. I’ve been hearing of this place, I knew it’s restricted but… I saw… you coming in and… I thought I should, stupid, right?"

I backed up and stared hard, unable to take my eyes off the train wreck happening inside. Poor Nathan was pinned against the copier, trapped by Tiffany. She opened up the top buttons of her shirt and began caressing herself, and she was being none too passive about her actions. She was so short that if he whipped his monster out, she would be titty-fucking him.

Not when the term family was throwing around so loosely that the entire Italian population from Beverly Hills all the way down to the Valley showed up in the span of an hour. It was wild, and after one glance outside my bedroom window at the groups of women dressed in stylish little bikinis, I move back into my closet, ditching my family friendly one piece, for something a little risqué. It was a baby pink tie up, one that hugged my chest nicely, while the bottoms tied at each hip and had a little scrunch at the back, making my ass look extra perky. Paired with a sheer white wrap up skirt as a cover up.

“TITTANNNNN!!!!!” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

My breathing was shallow as I let him undress me, my gown pooling at my feet. Killian gulped, trialing his eyes over my body. “Truly beautiful,” he whispered. I looked away in embarrassment, covering my chest with my hand. My cheeks turned pink. Killian held my chin between his thumb and index finger, turning my face towards him. “You shouldn't hide yourself from me.” I slowly let my hand drop. My bra and panties went off next. “You're overdressed,” I murmured, tugging at his tie. He was still completely clothed while I stood in nothing but my birthday suit.

As Tiara's habit that Arslan recognized very well; his future wife always wore clothes that were rather sexy and quite revealing. Like now, the top button of her shirt was deliberately not closed. Showing Tiara's breasts that puffed out seductively. Plus a short skirt that shows how smooth Tiara's thighs are and her skin is as smooth as silk. Even though she already had a slightly distended belly, Tiara never wanted to give up her habit of dressing sexy.

Happiness POV Age 17 “Oh baby, you look stunning." My mom, Daisy, gushed at me. I scan down my outfit for today's event, and I'm quite satisfied with what I'm wearing. A halter neck styled Tosca dress that crosses over to the front, fitted waist, leg slit. This should be appropriate enough to attend one of the biggest events this year.

He didn’t want her to stop. Cassie watched on as other random girls tried to dance with Aaron, twerking invitingly in front of him, and she couldn’t blame them, he was a sight for sore eyes after all. He had taken off his suit and tie while they were still in the booth, unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt, and had rolled up his sleeves a little bit, making him look less corporately dressed and a bit more relaxed than when he was at the launch. He had the attention of the ladies on the dance floor and he did it effortlessly

Damn! Hunter quickly finished his tie and moved to pick up his jacket that was spread on the bed. Suddenly his phone vibrated softly, a message entered into his cell phone. He grabbed it and left his jacket lying on the bed. He opened the message and was shocked to find naked pictures of himself sprawled out in a woman's arms. Those hookers!