by Kumquatqueen
But your name? Geez, Cumquats are tiny, tart little orange things barely larger than a grape. If you want a sour face, bite into a cumquat.
This is where contrast comes in, which as someone interested in BDSM you should understand - kumquats are at their best once soaked in sugar syrup - sliced beforehand if you want sweetness with a mere hint of bitterness and a neat, pretty cake decoration. For the full experience of taste sensation, though, slice them only after steeping in syrup: you'll get harsh, painful astringent, yes, but then it'll be eased by the mellow sugar-simmered juice, the thick glossy syrup bathing your tongue, until another slight edge of bitterness hits unexpectedly, from some dark, caramelised peel. So much happening in one tiny mouthful, and leaves you craving more...
Don't bother with kumquats in chocolate - the little bastards just ruin good chocolate. Marmalade, that can work. Nothing else, though - substitution for oranges in cooking is doomed to failure.
Embrace the sugar and let your mouth enjoy pleasure and pain together.
Very refreshing (and hot) to read such honest feelings on a range of gorgeous activities. Beauty is in the eye, but also in the mind of the beholder, illustrated here perfectly. Cracking read.
HxB
Came here from your competition entry. Really enjoyed this story. A little different from a lot of the bdsm stuff on here a refreshingly well written!
Very well written, and hot! I love the subtlety of the power exchange, and the attention paid to her pleasure. I also really enjoy a fantasy that could actually happen and nor be abuse, which is tricky to find in the bdsm category sometimes.
So erotic with so much stimulation being just in the imagination of both parties. BDSM with no B or SM.