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Today I Am…

Impishly Happy, Perhaps A Bit Fragile Too. Working Through & Within T Very Complicated (Sometimes) Structure That Is Polyamory Is a) Totally Not Romantic b) Not Advisable When You’ve Drunk Too Much Rosé Cava Annnd c) Totally Worth It For Me Right Now

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To T Wank Material! This Week’s Wank Wednesday Is Utensil And It Was A Doozy! Ouch My Braaain… One More Week & This Little Tale Of Lust Will Come To An End

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Utensil

She had been in the spreader bar for over an hour, fastened above her knees, thighs wide spread, her hips were shaking from the effort and the steady stream of orgasm. Deftly rolling over, she sought relief on her tummy. Relaxing into the rhythm of her own measured breathing, she took deep breaths, filling her lungs and finally allowing her hips to release, a wave of calm passed through her. She closed her eyes for a moment, allowing the oxytocin in her blood and brain to lull her and just as she was about to slip into sleep she was pulled back into the room with the sound of his footsteps.

Fresh from the shower, she heard him move to the kitchen, his bare feet pressing into the hardwood, and after the sound of a few cupboards opening and closing, he made a circle down the corridor back to the bedroom. She kept her eyes closed, her ears focused on him, everything else focused on her breath. He chuckled as he came into the room and shut the door behind him. She didn’t stir or open her eyes, she continued breathing into her aching hips and listening. Suddenly there was no sound but her breathing. He was no longer moving, or not that she could hear. She was fighting the urge to open her eyes when his hand came down hard across her exposed sex. From the way she was spread, the spank reverberated through her ass and exhausted pussy and she let out a long moan. He spanked again in the same spot and left his hand there, gently pressing circles to relieve the sting. ‘You’ve done enough moaning tonight my love’ he said, breaking his silence. He was standing next to her and must be leaning over the bed, with her eyes still closed, she agreed with a ‘MmHmm’ The spank came down again. ‘So because you’ve had enough of that, you’re not allowed to make a sound’ He paused to let the new rule sink into Rubyyy’s head and clit. She half giggled and whimpered at the new game and a harder spank interrupted her, ‘perhaps I didn’t make myself clear Rubyyy, you are not to make a sound’ and he throttled her several times in a row, daring her to break and give into this thudding pleasure.

He left his hand over the stinging marks, gently massaging the pain into sweet pain. He crossed the room, and quickly returned. She could hear, from the drawer opening, that he was getting some little fun toy from their collection. Pressing his lips into the blushed skin, he moved on to the bed, on his hands and knees. Lightly kissing over her pink cheek, he massaged the other with his hands, enjoying the heated and unending flesh. Then with a small growl in the back of his throat he clenched her cheeks with both hands as he began licking over clit, cunt and ass. Long, slow, deep, slippery licks, over and over until she broke.

He pulled away quickly and she felt the thwack of their heart shaped paddle, covering one half of her heart shaped ass. He followed with 2 more sharp smacks, and she bit her lip to stop the sound threatening to burst from her. He flipped the paddle to the softer side, gentle fur relieving the rising tissue, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Teasing her a little more, he returned to the smooth leather and began lovingly spanking her precious clit. Rapid, sweet taps charging her up, that had her struggling hard against the spreader bar. She had never had an orgasm just from spanking and it seemed that one was only too near. Rubyyy let out a long, aching moan, knowing she would be punished, she practically screamed to let all her building lust out. He did not break his rhythm, tapping up into her pink, there was no punishment for the broken rule. Thinking she was perhaps free to moan and whisper, that he would make an exception for her come, she breathed deep into a groan of his name. Arching her back and heaving, he pulled the paddle away and planted two thick slaps upon each cheek. This time she let out a growl of frustration and longing. He pulled back the toy and said ‘I thought you’d had enough moaning to tide you over, don’t you remember what happens when you break the rule Rubyyy?’ ‘I remember!’ she barked, she was angry at being pulled out of her orgasm, muscles exhausted and wanting release. He rubbed the paddle over her lower back, her hips, her thighs, the faux fur against her skin melting her frustration, pulling her back into her almost orgasm. ‘You can come all you want my darling,’ he whispered, now kissing her rosey bum ‘but you have to follow the rules’.

Helping her to move on to her back, then rubbing the softness of the paddle up over her tummy, lightly tapping her hardened nipples. They gazed at each other for a few moments, as he continued tapping her breasts, the pressure building with each tap. Taking her left breast in his hand, he gripped the fullness, puffing up her charged sex nipples. She watched his face grow hungry and he took a few moments to devour her ivory tit, crushing the other with lust. His tongue swirling over and around her centers she matched his furious pace with slick fingertips on her clit. Her hips began to buck and rise as he sucked long and hard her whole breast. Filling his mouth with as much flesh as he manage, he picked up the paddle again and softly tapped the leather to her exposed nip. Quickly changing to gorge himself on this aching lump, he spanked her now glistening and flushed left breast. Her hands gripped her inner thighs, as she arched into his pleasure punishment and forgot all about her rising come. Rubyyy’s legs were straining against her bonds, the bindings bolt rattling, the leather cutting into her legs as she widened and opened to the intense sensation running from her mastered nipples to her buzzing cunt.

She could feel herself gushing with each flick of fabric against her full rack, as he moved to tapping each breast; back and forth, over nipples and fleshy side curves. Just when she feeling on the edge of tears, long moans held behind closed lips, he abandoned the paddle and fondled her with both hands, kissing her face and neck. Leaving her gasping for a moment, he paused to cover his palms with oil. Their little sex table was always in reach. He gracefully swirled it into her rosy flesh and sat beside her smiling as she relaxed into the sensation, the silky release of his hands lightly moving across her heated skin. She was again focusing on her breathing and although she felt shaky and close to tears, she felt alive and horny. Realizing she was still gripping her inner thighs, she released her tensed fingers. The snap of her skin was just enough to send her clit humming again, and she quickly moved to join her hands with his. Rubbing the oil into her breasts and up over his beautiful hands, they gazed at each other again. She wanted to break the rules and ask him to fuck her, to fill her but she tried to will him with kisses and then slowly reached to stroke his cock instead. Teasing him, she ignored the sensitive head and lips and trailed up and down his shaft, lubing him lightly then gripping harder as she pumped him several times. She watched him falter for a moment, lost in touch but he smiled and brushed her hand away. ‘One moment angel’ he said, almost under his breath, and grabbed the paddle once more.

He trailed the fur, down her tummy and up and over her mound and pausing there, he flipped to the cool leather and did slow circles through her hair. He let the paddle dip down to cover her clit and he continued pressing circles into her, light, firm and slow. She let her hips begin to rock again, grinding into him, the urge to come overwhelming her as she breathed in deep the moans she wanted to release. He started tapping her lightly, lighter than before and she was so charged that she bucked at each kiss from the paddle. He came down harder and started massaging the plump flesh of her mound, squeezing and kneading, sending waves of pleasure through her hips and pussy. The sound behind her lips rang in her head, as she writhed and whimpered and fondled her tits, grabbing them hard, as she fought to come. She felt the gush begin again, her juices soaking her lips, making the leather slap with more sting. He stopped his punishment and moved in front of her, on his hand and knees again, he kissed her inner thighs. He leaned forward and he filled his mouth with her clit, sucking it back, as rubbed his tongue slowly over her. The wetness spreading out, over her ass, the scent of her sex filling the air, mingling with the smell of him and sweat. He sucked relentlessly on her petite hard on, her hands gripped his hair and a groan ripped from her body. He continued working his mouth, moaning softly now, up and down, as he played in her velvet pussy, opening her to allow the fluids to spill out and all over his fingers. He pressed 2 fingers inside her as he sat back and smiled, it took all her restraint not to fuck her hips into his fingers, especially when she saw his engorged dick, beautiful and straight, she instinctively reached for her clit. ‘Don’t think because I want to fuck you,’ he dipped his fingers deep, ‘and I really want to fuck you right now, that I’m going to forget the rules Miss Jones’ He stroked her vagina again, three times as the new pleasure overtook her and she shivered with delight. Taking up the paddle, he soaked the faux fur, rubbing it into her, painting it with juices and slipping out of her pussy, he wiped his fingers on the black fabric. ‘You broke the rules Rubyyy’ he reminded her and she quickly moved to shield her clit, she was lightly panting and aching to be fucked some more. ‘Please’ she said, almost on an exhale, arching and flexing her back, her hips burning again. He moved quickly across the room to their toy chest, opened the drawer and pulled out a wide blindfold. She was squeezing and releasing her thighs, grabbing and twisting the flesh to relieve the tension in every part of her. He moved to the head of the bed and lifting her hair, he tied the fabric tight over her eyes. She was shut out of the room, the blindfold reached her hairline and covered the apples of her cheeks. She squinted as the bottom was lifted, the fabric stretching as the handle of the paddle slid up her nose and over her forehead. The plush wetness of the paddle fur, soaked in her own sex juices, covered her mouth and nose. She breathed deep, her scent filling her nostrils and her brain as he adjusted the blindfold, putting her back into darkness.

With each breath, the smell of her salty sweet self bloomed. As she continued to gasp, calming her rising come, she grew drunk on her heady pussy perfume. The darkness brought her focus back even more intensely, to her burning hips and clitoris. He leaned in and began kissing along her jaw, the only part of her face peeking out from the mask he had made. He kissed a long line around her face and stopped at her exposed ear lobe. Nibbling lightly and sucking the soft flesh over his tongue, he whispered between bites “I’m jealous of you Rubyyy. I’d love to wear a mask soaked in you and I’d love to smell you all over and around me as I come.” Rubyyy moved to touch herself and he gently held her wrist “I don’t think so sweet one. You’ve broken the rules too many times. Now only I get to decide how and where you are touched” She sucked in a breath, almost moaning again when she was hit with a fresh wave of cunt. Her emotions began to skate between delirium and reticence; thinking, perhaps she could outlast his willpower, coax him into a fuck frenzy or maybe she would refuse to give into his touch, hold back her orgasm until he begged her to finish herself. Just as these brave thoughts were swirling through her head, she felt him wiggle one finger under the paddle and into her mouth. She sucked on him slowly before biting him hard. He laughed sweetly at her impetutousity, it was one of the parts of her that he loved most. Sufficently soaked, he moved his hand away from her mouth and kissed her hard, with the fragrant paddle between them she could still feel his lovely full lips.

He gently tugged her lips apart and held her wide for a few moments before commanding, “Hold yourself open for me.” She groaned and she did. He rapped on her ass and muttered ‘lift’, then slipped a pillow under her hips, spreading her further as her knees dropped. Rubyyy could feel her heart racing as she waited for his touch. She strained to hear him, to steady her noisy breath and she could hear him begin to make hungry sounds as he sucked and soaked his fingers. She groaned in anticipation and opened herself a little further. Her hips began to hitch up and jerk round, and a muffled ‘Please’ came from behind her paddle mask. His teasing began just at the opening of her spread vagina, as he firmly trailed his finger around the edges. Swirling and occasionally dipping just inside, he kissed her clit over and over. Then he moved to tracing just inside, stretching and rounding her hole and she could hear the happy clicking of her cunt, opening and wanting more. She bounced into his fingers, pushing them deeper inside and he forced her still with one hand, pushing just above her mound, pinning her. She growled and bucked, forcing more of his fingers into her, but he pressed harder and she gave in. Rubyyy focused on his hand, holding her down, plumping her clit and she was able to catch her breath again. The musk of her pussy, mixing with sweat and heat was soothing and thrilling at the same time. She breathed deeply and felt him press two fingers up on to her G.

The sudden pressure, hard and hot, was on the edge of pain and pleasure. Her back rounded into the sensation, spreading herself that much wider and she squeezed her eyes behind the blindfold. He slowly stroked her back and forth and she felt herself melt and flow into a gentle rocking rhythm, to match his touch. He pressed into her spot and held her hard, folding his hand, pressing the palm to cover her whole clit. He moved the hand pressing above her mound, to just between her breasts, again pinning her, so her hips tilted high on the cushion. Rubyyy clutched at her breasts, gathering as much flesh as she could and pulling the weight away from her body; she groaned behind her lips, her nipples still hard and flushed. He pressed now harder into her G, doing a very slow massage, and she stopped her hips to feel every moment of this delicious pressure. He stopped his subtle stroke and pressed into her hard again; her hands flew from her breasts to his bicep and she clutched at him, as he almost savagely dominated her from inside. She writhed and jerked under the pressure of his fingers, wiggling to rub and relieve herself of the aching building inside her.

Rubyyy’s wiggles turned into a struggle as his fingers stayed stuck to her spot. She pulled away from him as much as she could, just relieving the tiniest pressure but the spreader bar held her too. The mix of sweetness and pain began flashing and slicing through her body, from her cunt through her tummy and legs. Under her mask she was almost delirious, all sweat and stress, she broke all the rules and groaned and screamed with her mouth wide. Licking the paddle to taste herself, licking her lips to taste her sweat, she felt for a moment the pressure dull and she rocked into him. Just when she was feeling calmer, allowing the lovely sensations to build again, he pulled his fingers from her sucking pussy and began a hard round of spanks. Raining them down on her little clit and pink thighs, Rubyyy struggled, moved between laughter and tears, as he pushed her again between agony and ecstasy. She was breathing hard and fast, and she felt her vagina shuddering and spilling as he slapped her closer to her come. She gripped the bar and pulled, bringing her knees almost to her armpits, exposing all her aching pink. Clenching her teeth and baring down, she willed herself to release and let go; feeling exhausted and full of fluid, she wanted nothing more than to drench them both in her come.

And then the spanks were everywhere. Rubyyy felt her thinking dissolve as she took in this new barrage; never knowing where the slap would land, each one caught her breath and she let out small squeaks of surprise and submission. She felt her brain crack and clear with each spank over her breasts, tummy, legs and vulva; one after another relentless and unending, she hardly noticed his fingers back inside her again. He began to stroke and fuck her, covering the length of her vagina but always pressing hard and deeper when he slid over her G. Rubyyy could feel tears creeping from the corners of her eyes, soaking the blindfold, as his slaps continued just over her thighs. She reached to relieve her clit, wanting nothing more than to jerk herself over the threshold and he kissed her hand before slapping it away. She felt his hand grip the back of her neck as the finger fuck drove deeper and she moved to clutching and lifting her breasts again, sighing and almost sobbing into the relief of both sensations. Again she murmured ‘Please…’ as the hotness bloomed, from her inside her, to all around her and she moved to clutch at her inner thighs, squeezing and snapping the flesh free.

Rubyyy gripped her flesh hard and stayed holding, wrenching her thighs wide as her hips rose to meet his fingers; he stopped his blows and clutched the puffy flesh of her mound. He began a steady rhythm of swirling 3 fingers into her hard, and as he smoothly pressed back out again he crushed all the tender tissue, and her clit, in his hand. Plunge and squeeze. Fuck and crushhh. Thrust and contuse. Rubyyy grew quiet at this new cadence of touch; although punishing, it was affectionate and the intention was all-encompassing, love was always his favorite utensil of lust. Her heart was blooming as the sensations radiated from her vulva, up her spine and gently flooded her mind; she felt so free with each brutal touch and imagined a small smile on his face. He continued his accents, pressing and pummeling, increasing the pressure and pushing her further; she continued to hold her thighs and moaned freely again. Rubyyy matched her breath with his rhythm, gulps of air followed by long groaning exhales and her head began to spin as she could no longer focus on any one feeling but began taking them all in instead. For a moment she was floating, about to separate from her body, as all the sensations came together at once. In those few seconds she was taking in so much she suddenly felt nothing at all; within this break, she let go of her struggle between all these sensations and she felt her pussy break too. Starting with a few drops sneaking through and wetting his fingers, it quickly became a rush of juices; pouring out of her, over him and he continued diving deep, enjoying her come. He splashed in her orgasm, soaking her thighs and tummy and the only movement she made was the shuddering of her cunt. Rubyyy lay still for a few moments, heaving and heady, and was pulled back into her body with the touch of his hands, massaging the fluid over her inner thighs and across her soft stomach. He began to kiss her wet skin, licking a length now and then, and she jumped as his lips pressed to her clit. He sighed happily and kissed it again.

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Rubyyy will be performing in the new burlesque spectacular ‘BURLEXE’. They are doing several shows and I am honored to be performing in the final event on June 29th. You can contact me directly for tickets ( rubyyyjones AT Gmail Dot Com) with a little Love, Lust & Light discount! Here is a listing for all the events and the burlesque girls who will be performing, it’s sure to be a sensational night!

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Love Lust & Light
♥
R

Rubyyy Jones

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Reunion By Rubyyy Jones

Tonight we are celebrating.
We’re toasting BBB’s latest art show, me being in town, just being together: his turn to plan the celebration. Dinner is lovely, we sip my favorite champagne, neither of us eating much, just tasting, savoring. We take our time, catching up; it has been months since we were last together. We walk back to his apartment arm in arm, cuddling up in the chilly air…
I’m cozy in his place, naked under a throw, cupping a large goblet of red wine with both hands, watching the liquid swirl ruby. I can hear BBB on the phone in his room, steps away; he’s setting up tonight’s festivities. I think I hear the clank of metal on metal, cuffs perhaps? He laughing and I think I hear him say ‘just knock’ as he comes through the door. He’s holding a large flat box, with a voluptuous bow, there is a small box nestled in the fabric. I squeal with delight and put down my glass quickly, I love gifts. BBB laughs and sits next to me; he loves to make me squeal. He hands me the large box, holding on to the small one; I peel off the ribbon and lift the lid. Inside is the most lovely lingerie: black silk bra, with a ¼ cup, so my breasts can spill out and be worshipped, sweet little panties with ribbon pulls at the hip, can be removed with just a tug, leather eye mask, with black crystals and covered with fine lace (the eyeholes included) and lastly, some elegant leather laced cuffs, they looked soft and tough. ‘I love it’ I gush and put the box aside. I wrap my arms around him and my fingers just meet at his back. I kiss him hard and soft at the same time, pressing the length of my body into his. He kisses me; pulling me in but then releases me saying, ‘I want to dress you’. BBB kneels in front of me; I pick up my glass and breathe in my wine as I step into my new undies.  He kisses up my legs as he slowly slides the black fabric higher. He spends a few minutes kissing every inch of my mound, which is bare and smooth. I purr as he pulls the panties in place, it feels so good to have the delicate silk next to my skin. He kisses some more, lips against the fabric, and I keep breathing in the aroma of my Shiraz, getting drunk on vapor and touch. He holds up the bra, I shimmy in and quickly fasten it in place. He marvels with this mouth, getting lost in my breasts and nipples and I watch him awhile, kissing the top of his head. He has kept one hand over my cunt, which is squeezing and kneading, I’m sure the cloth is soaked through already. BBB gets a text and stops his feast, he kisses me with his eyes open and smiles ‘on to the main event’. He fastens me into my restraints and slips the mask over my head, then leads me into his playroom.
With the mask on, I can see but can’t make out smaller details. I notice he has made some additions. The room is painted a warm gray with accents of black, red, and now purple, in the furnishings. The bed is in the same place, now with noir linens and more pillows. He’s leading me to the opposite corner of the room. It now has black fabric on the walls, and a tall shiny cabinet. I’m running my fingers over the velvety walls when BBB takes my arm. My wrists are bound together but he attaches another mini harness with a rope then starts turning a small crank at the wall. My hands are lifting above my head, arms stretching high but relaxed. BBB kisses my ear and whispers ‘don’t move, we’re going to give you some time to think about what’s coming next.’ He moves in front of me, the smaller gift box now in his hands. He opens it slowly, and at first I’m not sure what the little gift is, it is dark and folded. With a shake, it unravels, a thick black latex glove. It’s small, more my size than his. I look between him and the glove several times. There’s a tall chair beside the cabinet, he drapes the glove across the seat where I can see it and leaves the room. ‘We’ll see you when we’re ready’ he says from behind me and the door shuts.
My shoulders are aching and my head is resting on my bicep. I’ve been hanging for over ten minutes now, and had a good look around the room. My eyes keep flicking back to the glove. I can see various oils and lubes in the cabinet, a Hitachi but nothing extraordinary, not even a paddle or a whip. I’m starting to feel bored when I hear the door click open. BBB changes the lights; the room dims and 2 lights glow on, each on a velvet wall. The light doesn’t stretch very far. I can only see what is just in front of me: cabinet, glove, chair, glove. I feel him behind me but he’s not touching me yet. I gently sway my hips, enticing him to touch me, tantalizing with my round ass, draped in silk. I hear him step forward and with a rough tug, he pulls down my panties and whispers into my thighs, ‘remind me never to buy you knickers again, I don’t know what I was thinking’ I giggle until he bites down on the skin between my ass and thigh and starts to lick long lines from that bite to my hip. Licking my whole right cheek before spreading me with both hands and licking long strokes over my cunt and ass. I am soaking and twisting into him, pressed on my tiptoes, straining against my bonds. I feel hands move to my breasts and know right away they are not BBB’s. Pink fingernails and soft fingertips twist my hard nipples before kneading my whole rack, playfully bouncing them. He is still licking and spreading relentlessly and this extra sensation, of this strange woman’s hands all over me, makes me come hard and loud.
BBB buries his tongue in my still shuddering cunt, fingertips now all over my clit. T Pink Lady moves in front of me, pressing her lips against mine, exploring my mouth. I can’t see her face clearly, dark hair and eyes, her mouth tastes sweet and she’s gently working my breasts. I press into them both. She breaks our lip lock and quickly turns towards the cabinet, BBB stops his face fucking and joins her. I watch as he grabs a bottle of lube and soaks the Hitachi. I can see her more clearly now, but it’s still a bit dim, she’s beautiful and I can tell she thinks I am as well; watching me, panting and writhing alone, she’s pressing a hand into her sex. Then she locks eyes with me, and slowly puts on the black glove. BBB is watching her too, one hand squeezing his bulge. She flexes her hand into a fist, wiggling, fitting it just right. I feel myself get wetter. BBB joins me again, scooping me into his arms, kissing me deep. He’s still kissing me when I feel the first touch of T Pink Lady. She’s behind me, slowly stroking me, warming up the lube coating her hand. BBB flicks on the Hitachi deciding ‘someone needs to come again’.
I little sex scream escapes my lips; words make me so hot. T Pink Lady is lightly kissing my hips, my ass and laughs with a mouthful of my flesh; she is delighted and licks a long line from my clit to my ear and whispers “I love to watch this one come, such a come goddess” her voice is warm and she smells like cinnamon. They are both kissing me now, my neck, arms and shoulders; the vibe is pressed into my folds.  T Pink Lady is kissing down my back, her gloved hand, back at my pussy, teasing my hole. The vibe is strong on my clit, humming through me, charging the aching in me. I feel her slip a finger inside me and I’m filled with slut relief. She follows quickly with a 2nd, pressing, swirling, steady, stretching, then a 3rd. Finger fucking is always a favorite and this combined with the strong vibe and BBB’s mouth on my breasts, I come again. It’s the sweetest pain. My head drops back, between my arms and my knees give out. BBB lifts me up, cradling me while T Pink Lady drags the tall chair toward us. I’m still spinning from the come and he sits me down. I can lean back a little, and the crank is turning slowly; blood is rushing back into my shoulders and my fingers as my arms drop, folding across my chest. He removes the rope and harness; my wrists are still bound in the leather cuffs. I feel like a rag doll, draped over the chair, my legs being gently pulled apart by my lovers. Soft lengths of cloth and many hands tying my weary legs wide.
She’s kneeling between my knees, kissing my thighs, long licks too. He’s behind me, hands fondling my tits, unhooking my bra, his mouth tasting my neck. I reach down to touch her, running my fingers through her hair and she lifts her face to me. We’re watching each other as she starts to strum my slit again. I can’t help but smile, she has the naughtiest look on her face and she smiles back as she spins 3 fingers deep inside me. I arch into BBB’s hands, his kisses landing on my face and throat. He peels off my mask and strokes my hair while he flicks on the vibe; reaching over my body, he starts to buzz my button. My cunt tightens, the vibrations moving through me and I feel myself get wetter. T Pink Lady is strong and she’s stretching and pumping with enthusiasm, eyes moving between my sex and my face. Her 4th finger is moving inside me now with the rest; her hand shiny black with juices and lube and spit. Every other stroke, the thick of her thumb moves inside me. Each time I feel her whole hand, I can’t help but bite down on BBB’s arm. He is being relentless with the vibe and I’m holding on to him with both hands, my fingernails digging into his bicep. T Pink Lady is sliding deeper into me with each pass; I am filled with her and the black glove. I am breathing deep and all I can smell is sex. My brain goes all hot and melty, picturing a hardcore movie of my own cunt taking this beautiful woman’s latex fist. She calls out to BBB, ‘let Ruby handle that, you will want to watch her come’. Grabbing the vibe with my bound hands, he moves in front of me, first kissing my face then standing back, to take us in. She is wrist deep and I watch his expression change to hungry lust. I’m happy having the toy, I know just what I want and I want to come on this delicious fist. I fuck BBB with my eyes, as he pulls his cock out, already wet and very hard. T Pink Lady is watching him too and moving steady, but just that much faster, matching BBB’s strong stroke. I’m taking it all in, eyes moving between him, her, me. I feel the surge building around her hand, my cunt trembling with pure pleasure, wanting to surrender, as I dom my little clit with heavy vibes. I’m being stretched by my restraints, widening my spread, taking her even deeper. I hear her purr ‘come goddess’ over the sound of my flowing pussy, sucking, clicking and loving this wide, stretching fuck and it all becomes too much. When the come rips through me, I feel my juices splashing all over my thighs and T Pink Lady. Between my moans I hear BBB coming hard and I force my eyes open, taking in my lovers. There is come everywhere. She slides the black glove out and starts spreading and massaging the wetness over my tummy and tits. BBB joins her, adding his load, rubbing it into my thighs, over my puffy mound. He starts to lick my breasts, tasting our efforts, and then kissing my weary neck; she is untying the fabric, releasing my legs.
We make our way to the bed, they’re still tasting me, each holding my hand. I slink into the middle and T Pink Lady spoons me, kissing my shoulders and neck, holding me around my middle, squeezing my soft tummy. BBB leaves and returns with my favourite rosé champagne and 3 twinkling glasses; we snuggle and toast a great start to the evening.
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Love Lust & Light

♥

R

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T Velvet Tongue

Hello Lovely Lover

Would you like to have Rubyyy read filthy nothingsss to you?

Come to T VELVET TONGUE Erotic Literary Salon 6 Feb 2011

Hosted By: Ernesto Sarezale
Featuring: SOPHIE CAMERON
(rrrants.com/SophieCameron.htm)
SINA EVIL
(boycrazyboy.blogspot.com)
CATHY FLOWER
(uk.linkedin.com/in/cathyflower)
JONATHAN KEMP
(myriadeditions.com/jonathan-kemp)

 
T Salon Will B At T Wonderful 10 Gales
Arch 10, Gales Gardens, E2 0EJ
(tucked away under the railway arches by Bethnal Green tube station)
London, UK from 7-10pm
£3 donation

I will be performing in the open mic section, not sure if I will use an already written piece or if I’ll make something new, just for the occasion…
I would looove to perform ‘T Reunion’…Hmmm…
(If you’re looking for that, I had to remove it from the blog for a bit as it’s been submitted for a lil erotica contest!)
Whooot! More on that soon, fingers crosssed and put the date in your diaryyy!

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I would also love to read my Reunion piece to honour my lovely BBB
Such a great man, whom I adore
He continues to be sweet and supportive and a light in my life
Gosh! Don’t you love it when you say ‘but I still wanna be friends’ and you mean it, and you are
It’s never happened to me before…
Guess that’s what finally fucking men will get you

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

Sliver Of A Storyyy

Hello Loversss

I do looove telling stories…
I’m so blessed to have a lover who indulges me, plays with me, teases me.
Sometimes we share the story, or one of us leads. Our lust has become a muse, as I spin longer tales from our sexting trysts.
A story we haven’t finished yet, about an evening when I am more lusty mistress, than lover. A little snip of sextinnng, written by moi…

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…You grab my wrists and stop kissing me
“We’ve got to go Ruby, the car is waiting…”
Then you slip your hand under my dress and press 2 fingers inside me
I gasp and clutch your chest
You pull them out and pop them in your mouth
Then you sit down
“Lie across my lap Ruby”
I do
Then you place those two fingers in my cunt again and put them in your mouth
Then you spank me hard across my hole so I can feel you in my ass
Then you put three fingers in, deep this time, I groan and you whisper in my ear, “You never taste your cunt before me again and I will be sampling you all night, so be ready when I tell you, I don’t care where you are, you give
me your pussy”…

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Just a bit of fun
Love Lust & Light
<3
R

Sneak Peek

Hi Lovers

It has been a sexy week! And I’ve finally had the chance and the spark to create some smoldering new erotica
Here’s a preview:

I gently sway my hips, enticing him to touch me, tantalizing with my round ass, draped in silk. I hear him step forward and with a rough tug, he pulls down my panties and whispers into my thighs, ‘remind me never to buy you knickers again, I don’t know what I was thinking’ I giggle until he bites down on the skin between my ass and thigh and starts to lick long lines from that bite to my hip. Licking my whole right cheek before spreading me with both hands and licking long strokes over my cunt and ass. I am soaking and twisting into him, pressed on my tip toes, straining against my bonds. I feel hands move to my breasts and know right away they are not BBB’s. Pink fingernails and soft fingertips twist my hard nipples before kneading my whole rack, playfully bouncing them.

That’s all for now my dears…

See T whole story here next week!…

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

Mr BBB & Me

It started again…

With his hand down the front of my skinny jeans, just behind my black thong, fingers on clit, hand palming and pressing my puffy mound. I could not stop staring at the etchings of his forearm sleeve tattoo contrasting the white of my creamy, femmy tummy

Mmmm Good boyyy

Hips grinding into his touch, I was gripping his bicep. Loving the feeling of my jeans, spontaneous bondage and his breath on my ear. He was telling me a story we’d started earlier in the morning…

He was my teacher Mr B, and I was Rubyyy, the high school flirt.
White panties, school uniform & an audience of hormonal male schoolmates.
Mr B was my favourite teacher, my favourite fuck.
He was going teach them all about fucking wet sluts like me

I was no longer satisfied with the delicious finger fucking. Though it’s one of my favourite thingsss. It was our last chance to fuck. I wanted him again and I told him so. 2 minutes later, trousers around our ankles, Skyn condom in place, the story continued…

Only I can see you, your flowing cunt, but they can all see your face.
You’re over my desk and your tits are spilling out of your blouse.
You love watching them.
They all want to fuck you. Look at them.
Their cocks are hard, straining against their trousers.
They all want to fuck you like I’m fucking you now, you beautiful whore.

He was just entering the mouth of my cunt, fast and wet. I’ve just been so wet this weeek. My fingers were pressing hard into my folds, rubbing my clit and my swollen layers, bunching my flesh together, a bundle of zinging nerves. I could feel my knees start to get wobbly with orgasm, my hips trembling

Come on baby.
Come on. Show them what it looks like when you come from deep hard fucking you love.
They’ll never get to f eel this gorgeous cunt; you’re the best, the hottest, so you only fuck the best, biggest cocks

I was desperate to come, with the build up intensifying but I needed more stimulation. He was deeper now, bouncing off my haunches, as I fucked back into his thrust. I really needed some rawness; we’d already fucked several times today

Grab my ass…
Spread me…

Was all I could stammer, through my groans and breathing. His hands grabbed my heart shaped ass and spread. I could feel my asshole stretching, and he slid in that much deeper. I half moaned

Talk to me…

I was so close and I just needed a bit more brain fucking. There was a deep bend in my back as I pushed my ass into the air. Making the stretch even wider, the fuck even deeper. He started whispering something lovely and naughty

You’re going to come.
You’re going to come because you love to.
Because you love to be fucked and you love to come…

But I grunted…

Dirtier

As I pressed more firmly into my soaking pink. I felt the flat of his hand come down on my ass, the tops of my thighs. A firm spank and then the smack of his thighs against mine, again and again. My other hand now pulling my at one side of my bottom, keeping me wide

Look at the wet spots on their trousers, they’re soaking themselves to fuck you, they can all smell your wet hole. You can smell them. You can smell their sweet precome and you want them all to…

My cunt clenched hard in orgasm, pushing his dick right out of my body. My back rounded and rocked with the pleasure, as I kept my fingertips glued to my spot. He slipped a finger back inside, as these waves of come shuddered through me.

Feel how wet it is in here baby

Half collapsed in my bent over sprawl, I replace his digit with mine. Hot, gushing, my vagina felt vast and creamy. He was right, I was sopping, and I nimbly slipped in a 2^nd finger. Teasing him, teasing myself

Mmmm 1, 2 he murmured, how many can you do baby?

He hadn’t come yet; I could hear the hoarseness in his voice. He wanted to come now and he wanted to come watching me finger fuck myself. We had discussed our mutual fascination with fisting, our lust for it. And I wanted him to come hard

I can do them all…

I churn my 2 fingers, for a few moments, before slipping a third finger inside. Pulling my hole open, showing off, imaging juices glistening and pooling. Then the fourth finger, I move my hand slowly at first, coating them, lubing up. I start to move, just a little bit faster, the beds of my fuchsia fingernails appearing, and disappearing. I hear him grunt and feel the familiar hotness of come spraying and painting my ass and thighs

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The winter is for loversss

For reflection & transformation & manifesting

For warming foods & cozy fabrics & rubyyy wine

Mmmm Embrace the chill if it comes to your part of the world

There are so many ways to warm up

Love Lust & Light

♥

R

Storytime W John Doe…

Good Evening Loversss

Sighhh

Feelin’ a bit low, over the whole John Doe thing. I can’t help but feel a bit teary and drained today. We all know the feeling of a heart aching…

I’ve decided to share a bit of the beautiful lust we made together. We spent the better part of 2 days, through various forms of media, writing this little story together. It was so much sexy fun, I have to share, to celebrate, to honor our time together

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I’m in the hotel room, alone. I’ve been waiting for you to arrive; your flight was an hour after mine. But you’ve given me very strict instruction and I’m waiting, alone for you, naked, on my hands and knees. I’m wearing one thing, a soft blindfold around my eyes. My hips have begun to shake, I’ve been waiting awhile now. I think I can smell my cunt, and I consider breaking my position, to reach down and taste any juices, when I here the room door click. I can suddenly feel every cell in the room and I know for sure I’m smelling my cunt. As I hear you move around the room, it takes all my effort to stifle the groan rising from inside me. We still haven’t spoken a word, but I can hear you’ve settled into the room, and can make out small noises, and feel rushing air cooling my soaking pussy…

…I enter the room and see in the position I asked for. This pleases me. I see the tiny beads of perspiration in the small of your back and gaze down to your pussy, which glistens with the moistness of your anticipation. I walk around the bed slowly, silently, watching you quiver. I return to your cunt, knowing that it is mine for the taking. I bend down, smelling the scent of your sex. Slowly my tongue brushes your lips and you moan with surprise and pleasure. Your pussy is so wet, I make long strokes with my tongue, back and forth, and penetrate you ever so slightly with the tip on each pass. Your clit throbs…

…I’m filled with relief and hotness when I finally feel your tongue touch me and begin running the length of cunt. I’m so turned on, I can feel myself bucking into your strokes. Urging your tongue deeper, wanting something hard inside me. “Fuck me now” I say and your tongue stops, there is an agonising moment as I’m left alone, suddenly your hand comes down hard and spanks my pussy, you leave your hand there and cover my whole sex, squeezing me, you whisper in my ear: “I decide when you get fucked”…

…I reach up and grab your hair, pulling you up onto your knees. The speed of the movement makes you gasp and your nipples tighten. I kiss the back of your neck, your ears. I tilt your head back and run my fingers down your neck towards your firm, gorgeous breasts. I run my fingertips around your areolas, watching the goosebumps appear. I take your nipple between my thumb and forefinger, squeezing it gentle, synchronising with your breath. I twist them ever so slightly, and you bite your bottom lip. I lean over and whisper in your ear “touch yourself. I want to watch you fuck yourself”…

…I groan, out of thrill and agony, the aching deep in my pussy, to be fucked, is becoming overwhelming… I stick 2 fingers in my mouth and feel your hands continue to work my tits, my nipples. “Fuck me” I mumble and you spank me again, this time right across a round cheek. I laugh and groan at the same time “Now you’re being naughty” You spank me again on each word “You just want a spanking you beautiful bitch… Start fucking yourself” As soon as my dripping fingers begin their small circles, I feel your squeeze get stronger, and you match my clit swirling. I want to come to relieve this throbbing but I’m distracted by the sweet pain of your hands crushing and bouncing my breasts. My fingers jill faster and my legs feel close to collapsing, my hips have not stopped their slow and steady grinding…

…I thrust my hand between your legs, and slide two fingers into your pussy, sharing your space, stretching you. Your juices run over my fingers, I pull them out and taste your love. It tastes sweet like danger. I unbutton my fly and get my cock out, hard, engorged and ready. I take your hand from your cunt, and place it around my shaft. You squeeze it and it stiffens. “Give me your mouth” I say…

…I hear you whisper this request and I ignore you. I have your sex in my hands now and I don’t want to let go. You grab my hair again, you can tell I’m in a selfish mood. ‘Open your mouth’ you say as those 2 fingers are back in my pussy again. You’re teasing me again, plunging your fingers deeper and through my moans, all I can say is ‘Please’ over and over. You slide your fingers out of one hole and into another, deep in my mouth, then pulling me down with my face, back on to my hands and knees. I can smell you close to me and there is that charged silence and waiting, as I suck the fingers in my mouth. You pull them out and suddenly my face is filled with cock. Normally you let me enjoy you in whatever way I choose, but you’re clutching the hair on either side of my head. Holding me still, as you slowly fuck my face…

…At first I fill your mouth with my cock, you suck hard as it thrusts in and out. Then I plunge further, and you open up your throat to me. The thrill, the threat, it excites you, bringing you closer to climax. I don’t want you to come yet, so I pull out, your saliva dripping from my cock, and come round to your gorgeous pussy. I rub your cunt with my hand, sliding my fingers in and out, enjoying the warmth, the wetness. I part your lips and enter you…

…I try to hold it in, I don’t want to satisfy you, but a sex scream escapes me, as I feel you fill me up, so wet and tight. I can feel you stretching my everything but I’m driving my hips into you, feeling my ass bouncing off you. With each thrust getting deeper, I can feel you’re not moving, enjoying the sight of me fucking myself with your dick. I’m moving faster now, in my own world of sex. I’m so close, I’m holding in my screams, my breathing still mixed with grunts and the squishing sounds of my flowing hole. Your hands grab my hips, fist fulls of flesh, pulling me into you, until you can’t go any further,  You hold me there, deep and say ‘Not yet baby’…

…I release you and reach over and grab two scarves from the bedside cabinet. I use the scarves and bind your arms to the bed, spreading your legs in front of me. You struggle slightly, frustrated as the urges in your loins begin to subside. “I want you to come hard, and long, and you’re gonna have to wait for that” I bend down and slowly being winding you up again, starting with your toes, which I suck and lick while massaging the soles of your feet. Electric impulses shoot up your legs and begin to recharge the sexual feelings that had been building within you. I work my way up your legs, with firm massages and gentle kisses, moving towards your inner thighs. You writhe on the bed, unable to stop my progress, and my tongue tracks a path back towards your cunt. By the time my tongue begins circling your clit again, you’re back in the zone. Your stiff nipples quiver and your body shakes with every stroke. I lick either side of your pussy, taking your lips between my teeth and applying the slightest pressure to them. Your slit drips with juices, and their smell intoxicates me. My tongue is strong and it pushes inside you, stroking up and down with increasing pace. You moan with pleasure, the blindfold slips and I can see your eyes watching my every move. I reach up and begin squeezing your erect nipples in time with my strokes. The synchronised pleasure makes you tremble even more. As the juices run from your cunt I continue licking and squeezing, slowly building the momentum. I can sense you building up to a new climax, amplified by the new round of interaction. Your moans increase, your breath quickens and I know that you are on the brink of orgasm. I lean in, turn you onto your side and plunge my cock deep into you. The change in direction guides me straight to your g-spot and the contact ignites the orgasm within you…

…I feel the come rip through me, as your cock lips kisses my g, my cunt is rolling and aching, I’m straining against my restraints, and can feel saliva running down my cheek… you’ve kept fucking me during my come, deep and long, just like I taught you to but after the shudders subside you slow your pace, and I think, through my own sex sounds, I hear you laughing to yourself. I turn to look at you, just in time to see your hands coming towards my blindfold, pulling it up and tight again around my eyes, ‘I want to protect those beautiful eyes, when I come all over your gorgeous face’ You begin fucking me again, this time I can feel your urgency, it’s your turn to come. I give over to the feeling of being totally dommed by your thick cock and beg you to rub my clit, I want to come again and again and again. All over your hardness. I’ve squirmed on to my back and pulled my knees into my chest. My tits bounce with the rhythm of your hips and it’s not long before I’m asking for ‘something in my ass’ I think I hear you laugh again and feel you push two fingers into my mouth. “Suck those like they’re my sex, show me how you like to suck me off” My muffled groans grow louder as I feel a shift and you move deeper inside me. You pull the dripping digits from my eager pink mouth and slowly slip them in my ass, where you alternate with the stroke of your yummy cock…

…The strokes continue, getting harder and faster. You grind against me, pushing me deeper inside you. I reach up and untie your hands, pulling you back to me so I can squeeze your breasts. You grab my hands and help me massage your mounds. Your head presses up against mine, your hair brushes my face and the smell of it mingles – flowers petals cut through the smell of sex in the air. I bite your neck and you clamp down harder on my cock, my own orgasm building within...

I know you’re close to coming, so I decide it’s my turn for a little teasing, ‘I need to come again before you paint my face’ and before the last word has escaped by lips, I feel you start spanking my clit, fast and furious, the blood rushing into it. I laugh and try to pull away from your punishment. You press a hand into my lower tummy so I am pinned open wide, I think I hear you growl before using the heel of your hand to rough up my lil clit and hood, harder than you normally would. My hands fly up to my tits and I’m squeezing and twisted them, as I feel another come rush through my cunt, my ass quaking and clamping down on your full member. Now it’s my pussy drooling all over your pumping shaft. The spasming must have been too much for you because you pull out and demand that I get back on to my hands and knees, and ‘fucking fast’…

I withdraw from you, soaked with the juices of your sex, and stand back. “Fuck yourself for me” I demand as I move round to your face. I see your flushed cheeks, the tiny beads of sweat on your brow, the look of lust on your face as you thrust your fingers in and out of your juicy, wet cunt. I stroke my hard cock, knowing that you want my warm cum. “Do you want it?” I ask. You open your mouth and stick out your tongue, ready to receive my load. I moan as the orgasm explodes from the base of my cock. Spurts of hot cum rain over your face, running down your cheeks and on your tongue. The warmth of the juice hitting your face brings on another climax for you and you shudder, fingers still inside you. You lick the juice from your face, sucking your own fingers, enjoying the cocktail of our lust and slowly begin to compose yourself. As your breathing begins to return to normal, you reach up and untie the blindfold. As you turn around to see where I am, you hear a click as the hotel room door closes behind me…

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I love storiesss

They’re my favourite

Here’s to John Doe and more saucy storyteller lovers in my life!

Love Lust & Light

<3

R

Storytime

…I’m in the hotel room, alone. I’ve been waiting for you to arrive; your flight was an hour after mine. But you’ve given me very strict instruction and I’m waiting, alone for you, naked, on my hands and knees. Bare feet just over the edge of the bed. I’m wearing one thing, a soft blindfold around my eyes. My hips have begun to shake, I’ve been waiting awhile now. I think I can smell my cunt, and I consider breaking my position, to reach down and taste any juices, when I here the room door click. I can suddenly feel every cell in the room and I know for sure I’m smelling my cunt. As I hear you move around, it takes all my effort to stifle the groan rising from inside me. We still haven’t spoken a word, but I can hear you’ve settled, and can make out small noises, and feel rushing air cooling my soaking pussy…

Memories

I have this snapshot memory

Burned in my brain

One of the moments from our last night together…

The room was lit by golden candlelight. I was lying on my back on a silky black sheet. My legs were spread and relaxed, head over the edge of the bed, mouth and throat wide open. He was standing tall behind my shoulders, slowly thrusting his perfect dick, deep into my never ending mouth. His hands were running all over my body, dominating my clit. The only sounds were my muffled groans and soft gags.

The snapshot was a long trail of spit, illuminated by the soft flame, stringing and growing from his smooth balls. It just kept getting longer and longer…

Artists Way

Sooo Happy
Have Begun Writing Again
Doing My All N T Futuristic Orgy Storyyy
It’s Gunna B A Long One
And A Hot Onnne

To Wet Your Whistle:

I blushed and looked away but my eyes were immediately drawn to the thick bulge in his pants. I felt blood rush to my clit. We both had hard-ons now. I could tell this would be different than fucking the David I knew.