Author Archives: vanillamom

About vanillamom

For over 8 years--(EIGHT?!) nilla and M have been a D/s couple. I'm the "small s" side of that designation, as he often reminds me. I'm silly and prone to giggling at inopportune times. He's a wicked Sadist, who feeds me my drug of choice--pain. My brain is always spinning dirty and dark little fantasies, which I sometimes share with the world. Welcome to the nilla-verse. It's wet and slippery here...with a dragon or two lurking.

Job With Benefits

“I watch you do that every night. Week after week. It never fails to make me hard as a rock.” She startled, jumping awkwardly, her head in line with the toilet as she scrubbed around the base. A hand pressed … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 6 Comments

Slut TV

She woke to the thrumming vibrations against her pussy.  W.T.F.? Where the fuck was she? What the…a moan came from within her. She was going to cum, and  it was dark and she was cold but she was hot and … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 3 Comments

Yet Another Masturbation Fantasy

He came upon her as she was bent over the toilet. Her bottom wiggled as she scrubbed industriously at some mysterious stain in the bowl. She wasn’t skinny, nor young. But something about the scene tightened his balls, stiffened his … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 5 Comments

Cum

“Hold her open…yeah, knees back and wide, just the way we like ’em…” “You’re going to cum. No holding it back with this on your clit, and the big ole vibe in your cunt. You feel it, I see your … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 7 Comments

Gas (1)

i know ya’ll hate when i draw out tales like this…but trust me, when part two goes up, you’ll be thankful for the wait. Think of this like …like one of Master’s ‘half-o’s.”….preparation for the fun stuff!  ~nilla~ She pulled … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 5 Comments

Stranger (5)

He came in the dark. Silently moving across her apartment, slipping into the room where she lay sprawled upon the bed, he took a moment to study her in the dusky light coming through her unadorned window. Reviewing his moves, … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 5 Comments

Stranger (4)

She worked. It focused her, took her mind off of him, of what he’d done to her. Of what she’d enjoyed him doing to her. The words echoed off some primal nubbin of her brain. No. She was civilized, reasonable. Responsible. She … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 4 Comments

Stranger (3)

She paced around her place, naked. Her fingers strayed often to her breasts, her nipples. They were hard, had been hard. Almost as hard as his cock. NO! The thoughts kept intruding, poking holes in the cloak of calm she … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 2 Comments

Stranger (2)

He could see her. No curtains on her windows, which is what first caught his eye. The room, boldly lit, hid nothing from his wildly expensive binoculars. She paced the room, hugging herself. Yet she’d pause, now and again, sliding … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 4 Comments

Stranger (1)

His cock was buried in her ass before she could move. Limbs tangled in sheets, she woke with the painful intrusion. “Don’t. fight. me.” His mouth was at her ear, the words staccato. His breath was warm, tickling. Her brain … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | 2 Comments