Smörgasbord: a buffet meal of various hot and cold hors d’oeuvres, salads, casserole dishes, meats, cheeses, etc. [Swedish smörgs sandwich + bord table]
Jack: One of the benefits of populating a tumblr whose address contains the farcical term "smutgasboard" is that you get to post whatever the Hell you want that might be construed as “smut”. This blog is a smorgasbord of tasteful nude art, utterly filthy smut, fine art, music, erotic stories, humor, and some nasty office banter. Try searching the tagged items if you want a more specialized selection of nastiness. Please do not view this site if you are not of legal age.
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Jack: The entire purpose of this unique stringing-up is the display of the beautiful pussy mound.
Jack: Jill chatted this to me just before she left tonight. I have no choice but to infer from this image that she needs me to tie her up in the most compromising of positions, gag her slutty ass, and fuck her full of cock and cum. Too bad she left.
SNAPSHOT 34
he’d noticed one or two missing from his collection
unbeknownst to him, she had become enamored of the feel
of draping lengths of silk and satin being dragged across her skin
twirled about her nipples and snaking across her hips
as she pleasured herself when he left her alone too long
it wasn’t about misbehaving
it was the feel of the materials kissed with the virile scent of him
that sent her to the sopping moon and back
and she found a new addiction
when she plugged her rear pucker with a dirty toy
and slid a long humming buzzer into her cunt’s ravenous nest
then used the tie like a hammock fulcrum
to roll over and nuzzle both toys
while the dampened darkening slippery fabric
grazed across her clit pearl back and forth and back again
polishing it to a humming, brimming
soon to be bursting into sparkling fireworks finish
yes, little did he know until the day he found one errant end
peeking out from under the bed
brushed there by a kicked shoe and an unconscious grip of bare feet
he smiled at its reappearance
smirked at the enormous dark stain
stunned at the recognizable aroma of her sex
wafting from the spill like so much whorish blushing ambrosia
licking his nostrils like a lush dirty sweet puppy
one eyebrow arched in a wicked grin
a hint of fury behind those calculating brows
and in no time he devised a delicious reprise
rife with her newest fetish
he was going to make the most of this
and would unknowingly unlock a dark door
that never again would close
they had a standing dinner date
and he was early of a purpose
he sat waiting for her clad in and open jacket and the undone tie
the one that was still smoking with her ripe feral honey
and after the surprise of his presence
and a deep welcoming kiss
she began to tell him “there some something on your…”
then swiftly recognized her own carnal handiwork
“I wonder what it could be” he said with soft wickedness
he slipped the soiled accessories from his collar
and laced it like a taut yoke about her neck and pulled her in close
“what has my filthy little angel been up to?”
pulled her over his lap, lifted her skirt
and yanked her panties to her mid thigh
and quietly drooled at the view of her fearful flexing rounded cheeks
and the whimper of fear in her throat
this was a game they had never played
perhaps both had kept this dark hunger hidden
and he paddled her round little bottom with joyous gusto
to a perfect glowing reddened rosy pink
with one or two recognizable handprints in bas relief
stopping now and then for a foraging expedition
to see just how much seepage this was causing
in the hot little fuck nest between her kicking thighs
so much more than he’d imagined
he tugged her panties back up
and nuzzled them into her drenched folds
tugged her by the cunt tie to kneel before him
as he unleashed the now raging monster from his suit pants
and force fed her nearly his entire length
holding her by the satin hooked neck
her eyes were watering
her throat was gurgling
and her thighs were drenched with her own secret sluttish delight
he unsheathed his rigid flesh from her lips
pulled her into his lap
tore her soaked underthings from her hips
and sniffed them once followed by a whiff of the sullied tie
“missed me, did you?”
her eyes were wide with the brooding oncoming assault
showing plainly in his bared mind
he laced his hand in her hair, smiled and said
“good”
and kissed her with such ferocity
it stole her next three breaths from being possible
she tried to speak, to apologize
to promise to buy him new ones
but as she opened her mouth
her wringing wet panties were shoved inside
he turned her and secured them, gagging her with the object in question
tossed her over his shoulder and carried her to the bed
she was soon bereft of all clothing
he bound her ankles to her wrists
and elbow to elbow
and with his new prize trussed for his own pleasuring usage
he spiced her hot rump with more open handed spanks
letting them slip to her tie-spread thighs
and landing some choice ones right on her splattering labia
making sure her buzzing little unhooded clit pearl
got her fair burning share
he spanked her anal ring numerous times
turned her and paddled her breasts and raging hard nipples
her whole body was tingling red
and on shimmering tingling wildfire
he bound her breasts with another tie
dipped his thick stick into her cunt folds for lubrication
and rode her soft nippled flesh cradle
with a fist in her hair
loving the deer-in-the-headlight looks in her eyes
and the rolled back fluttering lids when she could not help showing him
what a dirty little whore she loved being for him
finally he turned her back to face the pillows
to mount and ravage her like the wild predatory animal he was within
but had been too polite to let loose
and she came in multiple torrents from the forced submission
and the feral jackhammer trouncing her desperately needy cunt
was finally pummeled with
all the while he warmed up her last bastion of unbreached flesh
with one, then two, then three fingers priming her rear dirty door
for his hard driven final cream ride and shoot
for that he turned her to face him
she could see the primal wolf in his eyes
teetering on the brink of breathing fire
and he could see the begging slut in her eyes
all drenched in lust and drowning in her own cum
still stunned that her button down man
finally unleashed the hidden beast
from his prim and proper cage
he rode then filled her tight little canal with his savage cream
then spattered the last of his unfettered lust
across her quivering heat-splotched skin
soaking his own bonds that held her
and shocking his own boundaries into slipping away
for fucking ever…
he’d meant it to be a lesson in propriety
and yet all it did was open a ribald, rabid and obscene new world
that neither of them would ever wish to leave
(repost - apr ‘11)
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I have fantasies about this scenario. God, do I have fantasies about this scenario…
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