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Black Tape – Short Story
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Bette smiled over at her wife’s peaceful slumber, bringing herself from the door toward the bed. She was always so beautiful when her dreams swept her away – almost as stunning as when her eyes were opened – and there was a calmness that seemed to wash over her. The busy chaos of everyday life was quiet, and she could breathe with ease.
After brushing a strand of Tina’s hair from her face, she sat next to her, adoring her with a smile. She thought back on the evening as she brought the tape from one hand into the other, trying to find the tapered end.
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"T" Bette gasped with a big smile, turning to her wife. "What, may I ask, is this?" She held up the black PVC tape that had been hiding in the back of the hall closet. Pleasure tape, it was called.
Tina ran down the hall from the living room with laughter. "I’ll be taking that, thank you," she chuckled, grabbing the roll from Bette’s mischievous hands. "It’s mine," she said quietly with a smile, holding it to her chest as she walked back toward the couch she had been sitting on. Piles of their belongings were covering the cushions, as they had finally agreed to clean out the hallway closet.
"Don’t you dare think I’m gonna ignore that," Bette chuckled, following the perky blond into their lounging area. "… What on earth are you still doing with that?"
Tina looked down to it and smiled, then looking up to Bette. "I … use it … every now and then."
"Well, do call this mystery woman up so we can all have some fun," Bette teased, crossing her arms with real confusion as to why Tina had kept it.
"Bette," Tina laughed, throwing one of their pillows at her. "I use it on … myself."
"You do?" Bette smirked, quickly stepping over to sit beside her lover. "T? … Wh … why? What do-"
"You know what? I think we should just throw it out," Tina blurted, trying to avoid the conversation.
"Oh no you don’t," Bette grinned, bringing the tape into her lap as she softly rested her hand on Tina’s arm. "Tell me baby. I really want to know why you have this."
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WOW… too FUCKING HOT… love how they always take care of each other… a secret word… great story… any more written you want to share with us
FUCKINGGG HOTT!
Hi! So let me make sure, when you call yourself GrindRight you don’t mean to imply that you’re some kind of cafe barista, right, GrindRight?
I’m not sure who enjoyed the pleasure tape more…Bette? Tina? nope, it was me! “It’s just so practical and … yummy …” Well done! Thanks for sharing!
Loved this. It’s well written and is obviously between two people who care about each other and know each other well. Keep writing!
You rock!
OMG!!! that was so so hot!!and the last comment was so sweet!loved it!
HOLY HOLY HOLY MOLEY… Note to self, never read in school. Never EVER read in school. Even in an aircon library. X_X I think I just died and went to heaven. And you’re god. hahahahahaha, they are so sweet together, I think the trust between them is something that you always portray so well, and you tread the fine line between love-making and just plain non-consensual sex with great finesse.Thanks so much for this and I’m totally looking forward to your next one =))
Holy freaky that was so fucking hot hot hot, love it. Thanks !
You are so good at this.Really hot.
Freakin’ hot…….you just totally amaze me with your writing.
Hey GR, That was so hot and erotic.You captured the trust that exists between Bette and Tina so perfectly.The use of PVC Pleasure tape show just how exciting and gratifying restraints can be.Tina’s inability to vocalize her needs only heightened her arousal and let Bette play her own game.These gals know each other so completely that they can anticipate the other’s wants and the best manner of payoff.I totally got that this act was between two loving and consensual partners. Trust and communication before and during the game are critical to its success. The use of the red ball highlight this as Tina never needed to drop it and actually fought to keep a hold of it while Bette taunted her.Being engulfed by your lover’s physical and emotional presence is so freeing. Tina was estatic in her orgasm and then freed from her confinement was able to get Bette off.You are growing into a fabulous writer and I salute your talent and able to share.Many thanks from Your Loyal Fan and Friend.
I love this story – I’m incredibly envious of Tina ;o) You have to post more like this :o)