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This filth is inspired by Molly Moore’s compliance-kink-meets-honour-bondage smut. I’ve been trying to write this story, or one like it, for a while, but today I managed to push past my fear that it would be unrealistic and just make it as hot as possible. It’s a filthy locker room fuck, yes, but it’s more than that: it’s an endurance challenge, an initiation by gang-bang.
Photo courtesy of Rebel’s Notes
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I’m pansexual but I don’t feel LGBTQ+
I have selected this piece for two reasons; first of all I
enjoyed it! I was captivated by the story and relationship between the
characters from the start. She set the scene beautifully and I could feel
the excitement as “something tangible passes between them, this husband
and wife who are becoming something else.’ Missy captured this moment
brilliantly. My final reason for selecting this is because I know
Missy doubts her ability to write fiction, and this piece proves that is not
the case.
This post from Brigit does an excellent job of telling people not to try and get your D/s to look exactly like someone else’s, “Fiction can be a springboard, but ultimately, it is our job to create our own recipe for D/s.” This is something I don’t think can be said enough. As Brigit reminds us, there is no right way, and no two dynamics are the same. Fiction can open the door to kink but it isn’t a blueprint and shouldn’t be used as one.
Writing this was hard, but I wanted to contribute a little bit of filth for all the wanking from home we’re doing at the moment. This one is a little darker, and features a queer couple struggle fucking – because sometimes orgasms help you fall asleep even if you don’t think they will.
Social distancing and self-isolation has everyone talking about masturbation, whether they’re too stressed to have sex or are eagerly embracing wanking from home. For me, social distancing has come hot on the heels of a period frustratingly low libido. As I haven’t been coming much in the last month, I’m now actively trying to mix up my masturbation habits.
This filthy idea appeared on a day I was supposed to be scheduling blog posts in Starbucks, and instead all I could think about was exchanging hot, hungry kisses with a girl who just happened to have a paid of cuffs in her bag. However, I would like to make it clear that I have never airdropped my nudes to anyone while writing in a coffee shop.