sadism

I began making soft noises in response to his ministrations. His tongue stopped flicking just to lightly trace little circles about the tip of my nipple for a few moments, before resuming its previous torture. I moaned breathily and squirmed below him, trying in vain to grind my pelvis against his.

I locked the door before slowly turning around and smirking to myself. (Finally, some 'alone time'...) First came off my shoes and socks, before I shimmied out of my pants and pulled my shirt up over my head, tossing both articles of clothing into a pile beside my bed. Next I unhooked my bra, tossing it into the pile as well, before slowly pulling down my panties. My panties joined the rest of my clothing in the pile.

I locked the door before slowly turning around and smirking to myself. (Finally, some 'alone time'...) First came off my shoes and socks, before I shimmied out of my pants and pulled my shirt up over my head, tossing both articles of clothing into a pile beside my bed. Next I unhooked my bra, tossing it into the pile as well, before slowly pulling down my panties. My panties joined the rest of my clothing in the pile.

I locked the door before slowly turning around and smirking to myself. (Finally, some 'alone time'...) First came off my shoes and socks, before I shimmied out of my pants and pulled my shirt up over my head, tossing both articles of clothing into a pile beside my bed. Next I unhooked my bra, tossing it into the pile as well, before slowly pulling down my panties. My panties joined the rest of my clothing in the pile.