Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Monday, September 24, 2012

Squeeze My Lemon ~ 09.26.12 Teaser

We are tingling with a returning squeezer Fairusa84 giving us some squeezing for posting number 99! Enjoy the teaser!

It is a peculiar sensation, watching him take in the room, fingering the burgundy bed sheets, knowing what is going to happen here later tonight. I find myself nervous, and I ramble to him about my ideas and motivations. Suddenly he’s in front of me, rubbing my arms soothingly as his voice drops to a whisper.

“Shh, Bella, relax. There’s nothing to worry about. We’ll just see how it goes, okay?”

I take a deep, cleansing breath, and look into his serene grey eyes. He exudes a calmness that is impossible to ignore.

“Good girl,” he praises when he sees I’m not freaking out anymore. “Why don’t we just relax until Edward gets home?”

I nod, “Yes. I’m going to quickly change, though.”

Then, a thought creeps into my head and I turn around, moving my hair to the side as I look at him over my shoulder.

“Unzip me?”

He moves to stand behind me and, ever so slowly, lowers my zipper. How such a simple act can be so arousing is beyond me, but my breathing becomes shallower nonetheless. When he’s done, his hands linger on my hips, before he gently pushes the straps of my dress down my arms. It pools at my feet and we stand like that for a moment, the sexual tension near palpable in the quiet room. 

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Squeeze My Lemon ~ 09.12.12 Teaser

This week's squeezer is a classic from Kimmydonn. Enjoy the teaser!

Beer shot up my nose as I choked. Bella laughed. "Sorry! I would have waited if I'd seen you drink. TMI?" she asked.

I chuckled. "Only if you mind taking off your pants when I do."

She laughed into the oven, pulling the bread bowls out. "That wasn't the plan, but whatever makes you comfortable."

"It'll definitely make me hard," I muttered into my bottle as she spooned out chili.

"It's hot," she warned, unnecessarily. I chased a forkful with a swig of beer. The spiciness wasn't tamed at all, but the temperature was neutralized. I'd also learned that something in the hops blended with the chili and beef. The chocolate and cheese added their own smoothness, another layer of flavor.

I don't know how long I rolled that mouthful before Bella snagged my bottle again. "Another?" she asked, draining the last of it. She smirked. "Maybe not. We need you to be able to perform."

I bit my tongue and scowled at her. She laughed. "I'm having scotch," she said, pulling down the bottle and a tumbler.

"Sure, same." A second glass was set beside the first.

She shook ice into both glasses and pushed mine across the table. Little penises were swirling in the amber liquid.

I met her eye without amusement. How many ways was she going to put me on the spot tonight? Stupid question.

She held my gaze for a minute before snorting and pulling out her ponytail. "Couldn't help it," she said, shaking her head and laughing. She was flushed...

"Cute," I murmured, sipping my drink. The chili had cooled and we ate in silence except for the occasional happy noise from me.

Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Monday, September 3, 2012

Squeeze My Lemon ~ 09.05.12 Teaser

NSFW! We are excited to have a returning squeezer this week, britchick69. Enjoy the teaser!

A shiver of goosebumps race across my body, she's close, I keep my head down and eyes tightly closed, it heightens all my senses; she knows I like to do this.

I hope she'll blindfold me today.

I feel a warm breath of air across my neck and I hold the response to jump and gasp, a sharp manicured nail scrapes across my abdomen and my muscles spasm, but I hold still.

"You're so beautiful and obedient, you please me so much baby."

Her approving words make me swell with pride.

Mistress slips a blindfold over my eyes; I swear sometimes she can read my mind, and then she takes my hand.

"Come," Mistress commands and leads me carefully across the room.

I stop when she positions my thighs in front of the leather bench.

"Lie across it, but keep your feet on the floor," She commands, and I hear her move away from me.

By the time I'm positioned across the bench face down, Mistress is back.

"I'm going to help you..." She whisperers close to my ear sending shivers across me. "...To unwind."

She strokes a warm hand from the top of my head down the length of my spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake, and then she caresses the curve of my bottom and drags her fingers lightly across the throbbing lips of my pussy.

"I want to hear you."

"Yes Mistress," I reply obediently.

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you?"

I know, as soon as she commanded me to lay face down on the leather bench, I knew, I'd hoped.

"Yes, Mistress, you're going to spank me."