The Unsubmissive

I need a noisy night. A shrieking night. A howling, mooning-the-moon night with no consideration for the neighbors.

I want to sing and dance while the thwap of a strap drums a deafening beat against my cheeks. Jump and holler, twist and shout. Moan, gasp, plead, be brought to a clamoring climax that rattles the bed frame where my hands are tied.


I want to be selfish. I want it again and again. I need to shake this quiet submission and take, take, take. I want to climb on top and ride, grinding my hot bottom against his pelvis in a frenzy of wall-banging madness.

I want sweat. I want to lick it from sternum to thigh. I don’t want to save any for later. I want it all, right now, right this instant. Embrace the gluttony! Devour the seed!


And then be punished for my greed.

All artwork by the impressive Nancy Peach.

8 thoughts on “The Unsubmissive

  1. Thanks, J. It is one of my favorites, too. Each month I will put up one of my favorites (rather than doing the Flashback Fridays that I had been doing).

    XX

    • Thanks!

      I’ll be more than happy to check out your blog when I’m at a “safe” computer. So glad you stopped by and said hello!

      XX

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