The Smut Shop
As a young child, I would wait until I was alone so that I could sneak the dictionary off the shelf and slip away into a private space to look up words that made my heart race. Some of those words were: spanking, punishment, discipline, and all of the relevant synonyms.
You might learn something. It might even be correct. If you ask a question, Porn might wake up and answer. But more likely you’ll whisper to a friend and BreastMilker4000 will ask if you’re DTF in the comments.
“I need you to say I can.” I reached my arms around his neck, my fingers lacing into his hair. I was so fucking close. I just needed him to say it.
He made me wait a few more seconds, and I could tell he was focusing on his own release. Primal groans escaping him. “You may come,” he said finally.
His words struck me like a bolt of lightening, triggering a cascade of orgasms between us.
