gwenmorgandaniels

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: Nah. I think I know. It would be impossible for you to keep pouting while I'm kissing you, and playing with your hair and calling you my good girl.

PM: Oh do you?

[gwenmorgandaniels]

His comment made her laugh. "Now why would I do a silly thing like that, when I've just gotten you to be mine?" she teased as she knelt, the shape and height of the table putting her between his thighs, his body at chest level to her. "Unless you think having multiple orgasms is going to kill you." She covered her fingers in lube, a gentle warming effect making her skin tingle. Gwen slowly started stroking him with one hand, feeling her panties start to dampen just from watching him react to her touch. After a few moments, she unhooked her bra, using her free hand to drizzle some lube on her breasts, then she knelt forward and trapped his cock between her generous tits. "Can you tell what I'm doing to you, my boy?"

Gwen let out a pleased sound, rewarding him with a brief, fleeting kiss. "You don't even know what hearing you say that does to me, baby," she murmured. Winding her fingers in his shirt again, she led him back to her playroom. It was obvious now what she had in mind, at least partially, considering the ropes and blindfold laid out. "Strip for me," she ordered, picking up a length of red silky rope and letting it run over her fingers.

[gwenmorgandaniels]

She couldn't keep her hands off of his body when he was like this for her, laid out and vulnerable and trusting in a way that would never fail to leave her breathless. Gwen leaned down, brushing a teasing kiss to the tip of his nose before slipping the blindfold over his eyes. "Remember how you took care of me, the night you told me you wanted to be mine?" she asked, her voice a low, throaty purr, her touch dancing over his skin. "How your only focus was my pleasure, and making me cum over and over?" Gwen moved to stand at the end of the table, running her fingers up his thighs, just out of reach of his cock.

Gwen let out a pleased sound, rewarding him with a brief, fleeting kiss. "You don't even know what hearing you say that does to me, baby," she murmured. Winding her fingers in his shirt again, she led him back to her playroom. It was obvious now what she had in mind, at least partially, considering the ropes and blindfold laid out. "Strip for me," she ordered, picking up a length of red silky rope and letting it run over her fingers.

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: More powerful than my kisses?

PM: Oh do you?

[gwenmorgandaniels]

"Fuck I shouldn't have told you that," she huffed, shivers dancing over her skin. Hearing him say he was hers? Nothing short of perfection. Gwen grinned down at him, loving how eager he got to be tied up for her. She carefully wove the rope around his wrists, binding them firmly together, then helped him to his feet and to the low bondage table. "On your back," she told him, hooking his bound wrists above his head, fingertips trailing his body as she moved to tie his ankles. "Everything feel good?" Gwen rested one hand on his chest, her other twirling the blindfold on one finger.

Gwen let out a pleased sound, rewarding him with a brief, fleeting kiss. "You don't even know what hearing you say that does to me, baby," she murmured. Winding her fingers in his shirt again, she led him back to her playroom. It was obvious now what she had in mind, at least partially, considering the ropes and blindfold laid out. "Strip for me," she ordered, picking up a length of red silky rope and letting it run over her fingers.

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: Somehow I think it's more than a maybe.

PM: Oh do you?

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: It involves kissing you until you have no room to even think about pouting at me.

PM: Oh do you?

[gwenmorgandaniels]

Gwen let out a pleased sound, rewarding him with a brief, fleeting kiss. "You don't even know what hearing you say that does to me, baby," she murmured. Winding her fingers in his shirt again, she led him back to her playroom. It was obvious now what she had in mind, at least partially, considering the ropes and blindfold laid out. "Strip for me," she ordered, picking up a length of red silky rope and letting it run over her fingers.

He hummed a defiant groan as he moved his fingers away from her. He followed her as she pulled him, grunting both in surprise and excitement as she pinned him to the door. "Yes ma'am," he growled softly, licking his lips at the barely there taste of hers, "I'll be your good boy."

[gwenmorgandaniels]

His answer was expected, but it still made her laugh. Gwen would never get enough of the way he looked at her now, so hungry and open with his desire for her. "Ah-ah. Be good," she teased, lightly slapping his fingers away from her sweater. Tugging on his shirt, she led him inside before shutting the door and pinning him against it playfully. "Otherwise you won't be getting your treat," she hummed, leaning in to nip at his bottom lip. "So I assume that means you're going to be a good boy for me, aren't you?"

He looked up from his knees as she opened the door, "Not in the slightest, Miss," he answered with a wide smile and an embarrassed chuckle before he slowly got to his feet. His eyes remained glued to the beautiful vision in front of him, sheer cloth hugging every perfect curve. He groaned a little, mostly because he wanted to see more of it, but the sweater was definitely getting in the way. "Ya know, it ain't that cold in here," he smiled, stepping closer towards her, "Y'all could take this heavy thing off," he said, running his hand against her shoulder, pulling the sweater down her arm.

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: Good girl.

PM: I do have a secret weapon against the pout.

PM: I’ll remember that.

PM: Yay! It’s a good thing I like surprises because otherwise I’d have to pout at you.

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: Precisely. I'll take care of them for you.

PM: It's a surprise. But I'm very confident you'll like every moment of it.

PM: When someone pisses me off I should just send them to you?

PM: Well then it makes sense. Do I get a hint of what’s to happen, or is it a surprise?

[gwenmorgandaniels]

Brat. Your streak might be active now but I have a feeling there will be some sort of prank pulled before the month is out.

Ah ha! See? Told ya :P

[gwenmorgandaniels]

finally free || austin/gwen

Her skin was tingling in anticipation of Austin coming over. She had been thinking about this for weeks, about how she was going to make things up to him after he'd spent a month in the cage and they had had their - revelation about their relationship. Her playroom was set up, the bondage table ready. All she needed was her boy.

Hearing the knock, she went to the door, trying to control her smile at the sight. "So, were you able to pay attention in class at all today, thinking about this?" she asked, as if she were oblivious to the black lingerie set she had on under her open, thigh length cardigan.

@fabray-austinsub

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: I can do that for you.

PM: Indeed. I can't think of any other explanation. That's my girl.

PM: Luckily I don’t find the need to threaten people often.

PM: So the cosmos screwed me over cuz they’re stupid? That might actually make sense. Oh good. There’s no one I’d rather be thinking about.

[gwenmorgandaniels]

Yes, I suppose you have.

Ouch, I’m wounded. I’ve been a very good boy as of late, I’ll have ya know.

[gwenmorgandaniels]

PM: There's nothing wrong with not wanting to hurt people.

PM: Aww baby. If the cosmos doesn't like you - the cosmos is a fucking idiot. Come over tomorrow after class. I'll make sure you can't remember anyone but me.

PM: So true

PM: Well thank you. It’s not that I can’t do anything to hurt people, it’s that I don’t want to.

PM: It happened last year too! What did I do that made the cosmos not like me? Yes. Please. Insane amounts of yes. And insane amounts of please.

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I think the people on the space station could see how hard I rolled my eyes at that one, Aus.

Mmm. I suppose that’s true, though I’m perfectly wonderful and do not need anyone keepin me in line.