Dark Finger Nail
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Category:
1 through F › Dark Harbor
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,215
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Dark Harbor, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Dark Finger Nail
Dark Finger Nail
“I got all shriveled and wrinkled from the cold icy water, shrinkage did happen” recounts the finger as he recalls the day of the wife’s funeral.
I belong to a very clever man; he always gets what he wants. Though his latest conquest I am not sure about. There is no beauty in his hands and his skin does not make me tingle.
I regret being left out of the loop. I wished to wrap myself around her tender neck and squeeze, leaving my impression there for all to see.
I did not have any feelings for the shrew, she just annoyed me and could never please me in the others could.
Oh no that boy is not the first but is just the current one. Soon we will tire of him and then maybe, just maybe I can purge my need to rid him from our life.
The other fingers agree that his one has no skill where we are concerned; other parts report he can kiss well. But he has never taken us in his mouth nor given any attention at all. Not one single suck has happened to me, after all the times I have been inserted into him.
It is us that give him all he can handle, my master is too large and the boy cannot stretch enough to accommodate him. I feel this is wrong and do not feel that my master is getting the total satisfaction he deserves.
I think the day that I remember the most from the last few was the day we got too close to the poison ivy. Oh my, did I get used then! Don’t scratch we got ordered. HA! Good luck with that I said to my buddies.
This order lasted all of ten minutes and then we got the counter order to scratch the cheek, on the face if you please.
Yes we did get washed down but some places are just sensitive and sucked in the itchy oil faster then other parts.
Balm soothed for a short time and was a task I got assigned, I had to be gentle on the skin and calm it down.
I am glad to say that we never did go near that poison ivy again and so we did not ever itch like that again.
The boy once again has gotten it up and my master wishes to play, I might accidentally scratch him in a tender place. Nails can get straggly if you don’t take care of them, oh well.
I will admit he has very silky hair and I do not mind playing with that when he uses his mouth on other bits of my master’s body.
I have seen another’s fingers who I crave to stroke, but how can a finger influence the rest of the body and the master’s mind I have yet to work out.
I crave to be in charge of thee
I enjoy being nibbled and stroked.
I can never be alone and never wish to be
I just crave to be in charge of thee.
“I got all shriveled and wrinkled from the cold icy water, shrinkage did happen” recounts the finger as he recalls the day of the wife’s funeral.
I belong to a very clever man; he always gets what he wants. Though his latest conquest I am not sure about. There is no beauty in his hands and his skin does not make me tingle.
I regret being left out of the loop. I wished to wrap myself around her tender neck and squeeze, leaving my impression there for all to see.
I did not have any feelings for the shrew, she just annoyed me and could never please me in the others could.
Oh no that boy is not the first but is just the current one. Soon we will tire of him and then maybe, just maybe I can purge my need to rid him from our life.
The other fingers agree that his one has no skill where we are concerned; other parts report he can kiss well. But he has never taken us in his mouth nor given any attention at all. Not one single suck has happened to me, after all the times I have been inserted into him.
It is us that give him all he can handle, my master is too large and the boy cannot stretch enough to accommodate him. I feel this is wrong and do not feel that my master is getting the total satisfaction he deserves.
I think the day that I remember the most from the last few was the day we got too close to the poison ivy. Oh my, did I get used then! Don’t scratch we got ordered. HA! Good luck with that I said to my buddies.
This order lasted all of ten minutes and then we got the counter order to scratch the cheek, on the face if you please.
Yes we did get washed down but some places are just sensitive and sucked in the itchy oil faster then other parts.
Balm soothed for a short time and was a task I got assigned, I had to be gentle on the skin and calm it down.
I am glad to say that we never did go near that poison ivy again and so we did not ever itch like that again.
The boy once again has gotten it up and my master wishes to play, I might accidentally scratch him in a tender place. Nails can get straggly if you don’t take care of them, oh well.
I will admit he has very silky hair and I do not mind playing with that when he uses his mouth on other bits of my master’s body.
I have seen another’s fingers who I crave to stroke, but how can a finger influence the rest of the body and the master’s mind I have yet to work out.
I crave to be in charge of thee
I enjoy being nibbled and stroked.
I can never be alone and never wish to be
I just crave to be in charge of thee.