2 posts tagged “pornqotd”

Here's one for the ladies:  What's in your handbag right now? 
Submitted by Kadeeae.

Two keyrings, one wallet, pens.

One mobile phone.

One small blue vibrator.

It really is tiny, half the length of my index finger.  Handy; it clips onto my finger, so it's an ideal combination of using my fingers on myself and the vibration.  It's in a little black case, so it's discreet.

I carry it at the order of my husband and master; he takes great delight in texting me instructions for its use occasionally.  His messages come with no discernable pattern; sometimes I'll get two in one day, or one a day, then there'll be nothing for a few days, even a few weeks.  It's just something he does when it amuses him.

There really is nothing quite like the thrill of being in the supermarket and getting a text that reads "fuck yrself 4 5 min no cumming", and knowing that you have only fifteen minutes to send back an acknowledgment that you've followed orders.  I've finished shopping trips early to get to a public bathroom and fucked myself after checking under the doors of all the stalls to make sure I'm alone.  I've pulled over in roadside rest areas and run that little blue vibrator over my clit until I was sure I couldn't hold back my orgasm any more.  I've masturbated in the bathroom at work after everyone else has left, the sounds of the vibrator and my own groans echoing off the hard tiles.

And then I text him back saying I've done it; sometimes he'll call me and order me to cum over the phone, so he can hear me.  Sometimes he'll text back telling me he's going to fuck me when I get home, so I'd better still be wet and ready for him.  Sometimes my text disappears into the ether, and I have no response - until we're both home and he calls me a slut and a whore for fucking myself in a public bathroom.

Mobile phone and a little blue vibrator...

What's your morning beverage of choice?  Coffee, tea, juice?  Homemade or store-bought?

The obvious porn answer, of course...

One thing I love is when he wakes me up by using my hand on his cock, if you understand what I mean - he takes my hand and uses it to masturbate with.  It wakes me up, and signals me that he's in the mood.  So I wriggle down in bed, and start licking; he lets go of my hand and lies back in bed.  It's not a time to rush; I lick and suck his balls and the base of his cock, and slowly work my way up to the head.  If he wasn't hard already, he is by the time I get there.  Sometimes he'll come in my mouth - that's my 'morning beverage of choice', obviously, but sometimes, just as he's reaching that point, he'll pull me away from his cock, and come on my face; I'm not allowed to clean it off until he's had a good look at it.

Gets the day off to a good start...