Rocky Mountain Rogue: Meet Jesse
“You want this?” he asked, pressing his cock into her fleshy backside, ripping up the frothy mess of fabric to find her flesh while his other hand dove into her front, finding a breast and squeezing the fleshy mound. “Yes,” she moaned, arching her back and pressing her hot bottom against his. He couldn’t tear his trousers open fast enough, so he didn’t try. Instead, he rubbed himself against her, then placed a large hand on her tiny waist and flattened her against the bed, in a semblance of the punishment position she’d been in only minutes before. Her cheek Read more…
#ScintillatingSunday: Susannah & the Quirt
This #ScintillatingSunday showcases bits from 3 scenes in Rocky Mountain Rogue starring a quirt, Susannah, and her rogue 😀 *** “What’s this?” Susannah touched a wicked looking length of braided leather, about two feet long with two little strips hanging off the end. “That’s a type of whip vaqueros use.” “Vaqueros?” “Ranchers. I worked for a few in Texas.” She touched the long braid with a delicate finger. “You use this on cattle?” “Not this one.” Jesse gave a wicked grin. “The ones I used on cattle were longer and heavier.” “Then, what do you use this for?” When he Read more…
#Sat Spanks: Meet Jesse
For this #SatSpanks I’m very excited to start sharing snippets from Rocky Mountain Rogue! * She yelped over and over again into the gag, her begging turning into incoherent sounds. Her bottom was burning, the pain searing her mind. Her punisher took care to deliver smacks to every part of her bottom, even laying a few on the backs of her thighs. Worse, she knew as her bottom reddened and her legs jumped with each hit, her cunny was on display, framed by blonde curls. As she shifted on his iron thighs, she could feel his manhood growing against her, Read more…
#WipitUp Wednesday “At Your Service”
Continued from Monday… “Raise your bottom and offer yourself to me,” he said hoarsely. She obeyed, widening her stance in invitation. She’d give him anything, and everything. Her body, her spirit, her mind was all she had. She’d give it all. A pause while Lyle lined up his cock, and then he slammed into her. The result was everything she’d been waiting for and more; she soared towards her climax as tremors overtook her entire body. His fingers bit into her hips, holding her in thrall as he rocked in and out of her. “If I were to brand you, Read more…
#MasturbationMonday “Feel how I burn for you”
“Be still, Rose.” She could hear the wicked smile in his voice. “You deserve this. A treat.” She heard him kneel, and then gasped as he put his mouth to her and lapped until she was clawing at the table, overwhelmed by sensation. No part of her could avoid his lips, and when she tried to move, he gripped her hips and held her still for his probing tongue. He drew away and sucked on her lower lips, then licked up the inside of her thighs, drawing ever closer to her aching center. “Oh, please, Lyle,” she almost screamed as Read more…
#ScintillatingSunday
Continued from previous posts on Wednesday and Saturday…more from Rocky Mountain Rose: *** “Scoundrel! Blackguard!” “Insults will not save you, Rose.” Lyle’s hand punished her harder, laying strokes on top of already smarting skin. “Stop,” she shrieked. “It hurts.” “It should hurt. Maybe next time you’ll think before you fight the man who’s trying to help you.” Help her? Rose kicked a little as Lyle’s hand peppered her bottom, spanking up one cheek and down the other and covering her buttocks until they burned. He smacked a sensitive spot, and she whimpered, fighting her own tears. “Ouch,” she cried into Read more…
“Bad Rose”
Continued from Wednesday….today’s clip, from Rocky Mountain Rose, involves a very feisty redhead and the love of her life (though she doesn’t know it yet). “No drawers? Bad Rose,” he said and applied the palm of his hand to her skin. The room filled with a loud smacking noise; Lyle didn’t hold back as he spanked her bare bottom. For a moment, Rose was still, feeling shock along with the stinging slaps. Then she came to her senses and fought harder. “Scoundrel! Blackguard!” “Insults will not save you, Rose.” Lyle’s hand punished her harder, laying strokes on top of already smarting Read more…
“You’re fortunate”
Today’s clip, from Rocky Mountain Rose, involves a very feisty redhead and the love of her life (though she doesn’t know it yet)… oh, and a projectile chamber pot *** He reached for her, but she dodged away. Looking for a weapon during her escape, she stooped and caught up a chamber pot and threw it. Lyle ducked and the missile bounced against the wall, coming to rest by his foot with a clatter. Rose backed away, panting, as Lyle looked slowly from her missile to her face, his blue eyes flashing with anger. “You’re fortunate that you missed. And that Read more…
#MasturbationMonday: “Rose”
*** This excerpt is from Rocky Mountain Rose, when Rose and Lyle make love for the first time*** “Rose?” With a sigh, she shifted over him, sliding her aching center over his thigh. At the same time, her head dipped down and she kissed him. It started soft and gentle, but one touch of his lips and she knew she could never get enough. Her hand slid up his cheek and dug into his silky black hair. As the kiss went on, she felt alive, tingles spread through her, starting at her nipples and heading lower. Her body moved against Read more…
#ScintillatingSunday – “Beg”
* More from Rocky Mountain Bride * His hand came down with a loud smack, but it didn’t hurt. He followed it with a rub that sent sensations reverberating deep inside her. Another spank, another rub, and Carrie whimpered, her legs kicking out for a different reason. It was as if she had a fire inside her and each spank struck out a spark to light the blaze. She gasped, “Please,” and raised her bottom to meet his hand. He slapped and rubbed and rubbed and smacked until she squirmed and tried to rub her greedy center on the bed. Read more…
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