‘Pins and Produce….Oh My

All the toys were laid out nicely. I really had no intention of using them but it makes you happy to see them beckoning.. You tell me you want clothespins. I am a bit surprised but I oblige. Never one to do things in an ordinary way, i begin to clip them to your nipples, clipping them to each other vertically to create even more tension. I can see you wincing a bit, I smile and lick you.

Then, I reach for the banana. I peel it slowly, never taking my eyes off you. You have a confused look. It is smart of you to not underestimate kinky creative genius. ;). I grab the banana and wrap it around you, eating both you and the phallic fruit, slowly… You let out a moan of pleasure and I shove the banana into your mouth.

I stand over you, my cunt in full view beneath my garter belt, for your viewing pleasure. The banana sits obediently between your lips. The peeling begins. A scent of citrus wafts through the air. As I stand, spread eagle over you, I spit, aiming right for your cock. I have dead aim. In between the spitting, i peel the orange letting the skin hit you on the chest. Then, I squeeze, hard. The juice explodes all over you……

Slowly I lower myself over you (thanks to the plank position) and I grab the banana from your mouth, letting my lips and tongue invade your mouth. My body rubs against yours. Puccini plays in the background.

Sex can happen even with your clothes on.

Music mood: Puccini’s Madame Butterfly- “Un bel di Vedremo”

Yours truly,

Your kinky courtesan xx

I'm a writer and a lover not a fighter, except if I really want something.

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