Notes you leave behind from the actions of the night before
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Posted:Sep 22, 2017 1:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 2:53 am
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I left this note this morning....
Turning you on makes me wet.
Making you hard makes me wet. Swells my pussy with want.
Choking on your cock, with your fists in my hair. Gagging and making your beautiful dick and balls shinny with the throat lube that strings from your fat cock head to my swollen wanting, begging lips and mouth and throat.
"You want this cock so bad your ass is wiggling."
"Yes, Daddy." I beg with words and deeds. (Was my ass wiggling? I am always embarrassing myself over him.)
"That mouth is just a hole in your face for Daddy to fuck."
"Yes, Daddy" My tears flow as he gags me repeatedly. I slap his cock in my face and on my tongue. "Anything." I promise him.
I hope he slept well.
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Notes you leave behind from the actions of the night before
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Posted:Sep 22, 2017 1:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 2:53 am
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I left this note this morning....
Turning you on makes me wet.
Making you hard makes me wet. Swells my pussy with want.
Choking on your cock, with your fists in my hair. Gagging and making your beautiful dick and balls shinny with the throat lube that strings from your fat cock head to my swollen wanting, begging lips and mouth and throat.
"You want this cock so bad your ass is wiggling."
"Yes, Daddy." I beg with words and deeds. (Was my ass wiggling? I am always embarrassing myself over him.)
"That mouth is just a hole in your face for Daddy to fuck."
"Yes, Daddy" My tears flow as he gags me repeatedly. I slap his cock in my face and on my tongue. "Anything." I promise him.
I hope he slept well.
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Notes you leave behind from the actions of the night before
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Posted:Sep 22, 2017 1:43 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 2:53 am
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I left this note this morning....
Turning you on makes me wet.
Making you hard makes me wet. Swells my pussy with want.
Choking on your cock, with your fists in my hair. Gagging and making your beautiful dick and balls shinny with the throat lube that strings from your fat cock head to my swollen wanting, begging lips and mouth and throat.
"You want this cock so bad your ass is wiggling."
"Yes, Daddy." I beg with words and deeds. (Was my ass wiggling? I am always embarrassing myself over him.)
"That mouth is just a hole in your face for Daddy to fuck."
"Yes, Daddy" My tears flow as he gags me repeatedly. I slap his cock in my face and on my tongue. "Anything." I promise him.
I hope he slept well.
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Notes you leave behind from the actions of the night before
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Posted:Sep 22, 2017 1:43 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 2:53 am
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I left this note this morning....
Turning you on makes me wet.
Making you hard makes me wet. Swells my pussy with want.
Choking on your cock, with your fists in my hair. Gagging and making your beautiful dick and balls shinny with the throat lube that strings from your fat cock head to my swollen wanting, begging lips and mouth and throat.
"You want this cock so bad your ass is wiggling."
"Yes, Daddy." I beg with words and deeds. (Was my ass wiggling? I am always embarrassing myself over him.)
"That mouth is just a hole in your face for Daddy to fuck."
"Yes, Daddy" My tears flow as he gags me repeatedly. I slap his cock in my face and on my tongue. "Anything." I promise him.
I hope he slept well.
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Notes you leave behind from the actions of the night before
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Posted:Sep 22, 2017 1:43 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 2:53 am
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I left this note this morning....
Turning you on makes me wet.
Making you hard makes me wet. Swells my pussy with want.
Choking on your cock, with your fists in my hair. Gagging and making your beautiful dick and balls shinny with the throat lube that strings from your fat cock head to my swollen wanting, begging lips and mouth and throat.
"You want this cock so bad your ass is wiggling."
"Yes, Daddy." I beg with words and deeds. (Was my ass wiggling? I am always embarrassing myself over him.)
"That mouth is just a hole in your face for Daddy to fuck."
"Yes, Daddy" My tears flow as he gags me repeatedly. I slap his cock in my face and on my tongue. "Anything." I promise him.
I hope he slept well.
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Stalkers
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Posted:Jul 10, 2017 6:07 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2017 7:18 pm
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I'm curious to know the best way to stop someone on IM from sending me messages. I have asked but she wont relent. I went so far as to hit the block button but I have had others in the past fine a way around the block ....
Suggestions?
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Mine...ALL MINE
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Posted:Jul 10, 2017 2:09 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2017 6:10 pm
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Let me know what you think please....
You. Are. Mine.
You have no choice. You have no say. You have no control. You chose that way, when you begged me to take you. When you begged me to own you. When you willingly gave yourself to me. To use you, as I saw fit.
I am going to destroy your mouth. Fill you throat. I am going to destroy your cunt. Make those cunt lips all puffy and swell up. I'm going to destroy your tight little asshole. I am going to smack you. I am going to slap you. I am going to whip you, and belt you. I am going to hurt you. I am going to punish you. I am going to make you cry. And then I will make you beg me for more. More impact. More pain. More tears. You are going to get on your knees and beg me for more.
Each time you move, you will feel the pain of your submission. Every time your muscles work, you will be reminded of the pain of my ownership. The pain of my love for you. That pain will remind you that you are my slut, my , my little fucktoy.
And when I am done hurting you, fucking you and brutally using you, I will hold you in my arms, hold you close to me, cuddle you, kiss away your tears and remind you that you are mine, my prized possession, my beautiful girl, my little one.
You. Are. Fucking. Mine.
And you willingly give yourself, and all that you are, to me.
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justification for higher education
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Posted:Jul 3, 2017 3:24 pm
Last Updated:Aug 5, 2017 7:55 am
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As I walked along the sidewalk on my way home from class, I heard my phone ping in my hand. Pulling it up, I read the message, simple directions, and quickly followed them, intrigued. I walked into the empty classroom to find my professor standing behind a podium, shuffling papers. Flicking his eyes up at me, he scanned the length of my body taking in my outfit. "Good" he said, "you wore a dress today, that should make this easy." Cocking my head in confusion, "make what easy?" I asked. He merely smiled at me and beckoned me towards him. As I walked towards him I noticed a long, phallic object resting in his hand. He held it out to me, so I took it from him. Looking at it, I realized it was a vibrator. "What on earth is this for?" I asked him. "Your pussy, my dear" he answered. "Come around, would you?" He asked me, giving me no time to respond, just grabbing my hand and pulling me until I was behind the podium. He turned me, bending me slightly so that my hands were braced on the chalkboard and my ass was slightly lifted towards him. Spreading my legs apart with his foot, he reached under my skirt and, fingering my thong, ripped it. Tucking the scraps into his pocket, he reached back under, this time running his fingers up and down the length of my slit. Putting his mouth to my ear, "do you like it when I fuck you with my fingers?" he asked. Breath hitching, I could only nod as I tensed, willing him to run his fingers over my clit. Reaching up, with no warning, he plunged his fingers into my pussy, thrusting them in and out, giving me no time to adjust. Over and over he fingered me, occasionally flitting the pad of his thumb over my clit teasingly. My moans filled the empty classroom as my hips began to thrust to meet his fingers. As I felt my body clamp around his hand, he suddenly pulled out, stopping just short of my orgasm. "Hey" I yelled. He merely chuckled at my frustration. grabbing the vibrator, he inserted it into my pussy until it was as deep as it would go. Giving my pussy a quick slap, he lowered my skirt back down and stepped away. "Go and sit in the first row" he commanded. I looked at him in confusion and went to do what he said. As I took the first step, I felt the vibrator deep within me and clenched around it, each step sending a jolt through my groin. I felt my nipples pebble with lust. I sat down slowly behind the desk, very aware of my bare ass against the seat of the chair. "What do you want me to do now, Professor Allen?" I asked. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small remote, tiny enough to fit in his hand without being noticeable. Pressing a button, I felt my pussy tighten as the vibrator roared to life inside of me. As it vibrated and pulsed, I felt myself begin to writhe with the pleasure of it, but as soon as I moved, the vibrating stopped. "You cannot move" my professor ordered. "You have to sit still". Barely a second later, the door to the room slammed open, and students began piling in. As class started, I sat, immobile at my desk, sure that everyone around me could tell my dirty little secret. As Professor Allen taught his class, I felt the vibrations begin again. As I struggled to stay still, I could feel moans building up inside of me. Catching my eye, he shook his head, almost as if he knew the thoughts going through my head. Biting my lip, I held in my moans, the knowledge that we were surrounded by people while a vibrator buzzed away in my pussy making me wetter than I even knew possible. As I began to climb again towards orgasm, I felt him adjusting the settings of the vibrator. I was positive the people behind me could hear it buzzing. As the vibrator began its lightning speed, Professor Allen met my eye and smiled. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. I looked around noticing that there was no one in the row beside me. The people behind me couldnt really see as the desk was obscuring their view. Smiling to myself, I decided that two could play this game. Leaning back so that my pussy was even more obstructed from view, I reached down under the desk and fingered the hem of my dress. Waiting until Professor Allen turned back to me, I stared him down and slowly lifted the hem until my glistening pussy was exposed to his gaze. His eyes flashed, in anger or arousal I couldnt tell, but either way it spurred me on. Reaching down again, I felt until I found my clit. Giving it a few rubs and tugs, I felt his gaze bore into me as if he couldnt take his eyes off of me. He moved to stand behind the podium, causing me to grin in triumph. He hadnt seen anything yet. Sliding my hand down, I grasped the end of the vibrator and slowly, achingly, pulled it out until the head was at my entrance. Maintaining eye contact, I began to thrust it back in. And out. And in, gaining speed with each stroke. Pounding myself with the vibrator, I was positive that the students could smell my arousal, could hear the wet sucking noise my pussy was making as it took the vibrator deep. I saw Professor Allen fold his hands on the podium in front of himself, leaning into them as if to relieve pressure. Giving him a wicked grin, I spread my legs to give him a better view, the new angle allowing the vibrator even further access to my pussy. His voice grew tight as he continued to lecture the students. I felt my pussy tighten almost painfully as I added my other hand back down to work at my clit. Furiously rubbing and pounding away, I closed my eyes and bit my lip as I reached climax. "That is all for today" Professor Allen almost yelled at the class. Everyone began piling up their books, and leaving the room. I closed my legs and pulled my dress back down as students came to the front to speak with him. Finally, the room was once again empty. grabbing my hand, Professor Allen pulled me through a door that connected to his office. Locking it, he turned me so I was bent over his desk. yanking my neckline and bra down, my tits were exposed, my already hard nipples hardening painfully at the sensation of them against the cold wood. Flipping my skirt up, he spanked my ass, once, twice, three times. Reaching down, he pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his pants, his dick springing to life. Running his fingers through my pussy juice, using it to coat his cock. Leaving the dildo inside my pussy, he set it to the highest vibration. Taking his dick, he slapped it against my pussy over and over until finally he set it at my asshole, pushing it inside with small thrusts. Once he was in to the hilt, he withdrew almost all the way and slammed back into me. Grabbing the dildo, he began moving it in and out of my pussy in time with his dick in my ass. I felt him spank me as he thrust deep. Felling myself tense, I came as he slammed his cock in and out of me. Not relenting, he continued pounding me as I lost the ability to hold myself up. Flat against his desk he continued fucking me until I felt myself cresting again and again. Finally, when I thought I could take no more, he pulled the vibrator out along with his dick. dragging me up, he forced to my knees facing him. Taking his dick in his hand, he guided himself to my mouth. I instinctually opened for him. Unceremoniously he thrust it deep into my throat holding my head there until I began to gag. "Swallow" he ordered. I began swallowing around his dick. He started thrusting in and out until finally I felt his hot cum spurt down my throat. "Take it all you fucking slut, you know you like that". Once he was finished, he put himself back into his pants. Wiping my mouth, I pulled my bra and dress back up. Turning me around, he gave me one last spank. With no panties to catch it, I felt my juices begin to flow down my legs. Clenching them together, I turned back to him. As I opened my mouth to say something, I heard a knock on another door I hadnt even noticed, one we didnt have locked. Glaring at him, he merely smiled, "The thought of being caught is fucking hot" he said. He went over to the door, and opening it, turned to me. "Alright, well, I will go back over your paper, and give it back to you Monday, have a nice night" he smiled at me. Letting the other student pass me, I gave him a quick look. "See you next week Professor."
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justification for higher education
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Posted:Jul 3, 2017 3:24 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 2:53 am
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As I walked along the sidewalk on my way home from class, I heard my phone ping in my hand. Pulling it up, I read the message, simple directions, and quickly followed them, intrigued. I walked into the empty classroom to find my professor standing behind a podium, shuffling papers. Flicking his eyes up at me, he scanned the length of my body taking in my outfit. "Good" he said, "you wore a dress today, that should make this easy." Cocking my head in confusion, "make what easy?" I asked. He merely smiled at me and beckoned me towards him. As I walked towards him I noticed a long, phallic object resting in his hand. He held it out to me, so I took it from him. Looking at it, I realized it was a vibrator. "What on earth is this for?" I asked him. "Your pussy, my dear" he answered. "Come around, would you?" He asked me, giving me no time to respond, just grabbing my hand and pulling me until I was behind the podium. He turned me, bending me slightly so that my hands were braced on the chalkboard and my ass was slightly lifted towards him. Spreading my legs apart with his foot, he reached under my skirt and, fingering my thong, ripped it. Tucking the scraps into his pocket, he reached back under, this time running his fingers up and down the length of my slit. Putting his mouth to my ear, "do you like it when I fuck you with my fingers?" he asked. Breath hitching, I could only nod as I tensed, willing him to run his fingers over my clit. Reaching up, with no warning, he plunged his fingers into my pussy, thrusting them in and out, giving me no time to adjust. Over and over he fingered me, occasionally flitting the pad of his thumb over my clit teasingly. My moans filled the empty classroom as my hips began to thrust to meet his fingers. As I felt my body clamp around his hand, he suddenly pulled out, stopping just short of my orgasm. "Hey" I yelled. He merely chuckled at my frustration. grabbing the vibrator, he inserted it into my pussy until it was as deep as it would go. Giving my pussy a quick slap, he lowered my skirt back down and stepped away. "Go and sit in the first row" he commanded. I looked at him in confusion and went to do what he said. As I took the first step, I felt the vibrator deep within me and clenched around it, each step sending a jolt through my groin. I felt my nipples pebble with lust. I sat down slowly behind the desk, very aware of my bare ass against the seat of the chair. "What do you want me to do now, Professor Allen?" I asked. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small remote, tiny enough to fit in his hand without being noticeable. Pressing a button, I felt my pussy tighten as the vibrator roared to life inside of me. As it vibrated and pulsed, I felt myself begin to writhe with the pleasure of it, but as soon as I moved, the vibrating stopped. "You cannot move" my professor ordered. "You have to sit still". Barely a second later, the door to the room slammed open, and students began piling in. As class started, I sat, immobile at my desk, sure that everyone around me could tell my dirty little secret. As Professor Allen taught his class, I felt the vibrations begin again. As I struggled to stay still, I could feel moans building up inside of me. Catching my eye, he shook his head, almost as if he knew the thoughts going through my head. Biting my lip, I held in my moans, the knowledge that we were surrounded by people while a vibrator buzzed away in my pussy making me wetter than I even knew possible. As I began to climb again towards orgasm, I felt him adjusting the settings of the vibrator. I was positive the people behind me could hear it buzzing. As the vibrator began its lightning speed, Professor Allen met my eye and smiled. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. I looked around noticing that there was no one in the row beside me. The people behind me couldnt really see as the desk was obscuring their view. Smiling to myself, I decided that two could play this game. Leaning back so that my pussy was even more obstructed from view, I reached down under the desk and fingered the hem of my dress. Waiting until Professor Allen turned back to me, I stared him down and slowly lifted the hem until my glistening pussy was exposed to his gaze. His eyes flashed, in anger or arousal I couldnt tell, but either way it spurred me on. Reaching down again, I felt until I found my clit. Giving it a few rubs and tugs, I felt his gaze bore into me as if he couldnt take his eyes off of me. He moved to stand behind the podium, causing me to grin in triumph. He hadnt seen anything yet. Sliding my hand down, I grasped the end of the vibrator and slowly, achingly, pulled it out until the head was at my entrance. Maintaining eye contact, I began to thrust it back in. And out. And in, gaining speed with each stroke. Pounding myself with the vibrator, I was positive that the students could smell my arousal, could hear the wet sucking noise my pussy was making as it took the vibrator deep. I saw Professor Allen fold his hands on the podium in front of himself, leaning into them as if to relieve pressure. Giving him a wicked grin, I spread my legs to give him a better view, the new angle allowing the vibrator even further access to my pussy. His voice grew tight as he continued to lecture the students. I felt my pussy tighten almost painfully as I added my other hand back down to work at my clit. Furiously rubbing and pounding away, I closed my eyes and bit my lip as I reached climax. "That is all for today" Professor Allen almost yelled at the class. Everyone began piling up their books, and leaving the room. I closed my legs and pulled my dress back down as students came to the front to speak with him. Finally, the room was once again empty. grabbing my hand, Professor Allen pulled me through a door that connected to his office. Locking it, he turned me so I was bent over his desk. yanking my neckline and bra down, my tits were exposed, my already hard nipples hardening painfully at the sensation of them against the cold wood. Flipping my skirt up, he spanked my ass, once, twice, three times. Reaching down, he pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his pants, his dick springing to life. Running his fingers through my pussy juice, using it to coat his cock. Leaving the dildo inside my pussy, he set it to the highest vibration. Taking his dick, he slapped it against my pussy over and over until finally he set it at my asshole, pushing it inside with small thrusts. Once he was in to the hilt, he withdrew almost all the way and slammed back into me. Grabbing the dildo, he began moving it in and out of my pussy in time with his dick in my ass. I felt him spank me as he thrust deep. Felling myself tense, I came as he slammed his cock in and out of me. Not relenting, he continued pounding me as I lost the ability to hold myself up. Flat against his desk he continued fucking me until I felt myself cresting again and again. Finally, when I thought I could take no more, he pulled the vibrator out along with his dick. dragging me up, he forced to my knees facing him. Taking his dick in his hand, he guided himself to my mouth. I instinctually opened for him. Unceremoniously he thrust it deep into my throat holding my head there until I began to gag. "Swallow" he ordered. I began swallowing around his dick. He started thrusting in and out until finally I felt his hot cum spurt down my throat. "Take it all you fucking slut, you know you like that". Once he was finished, he put himself back into his pants. Wiping my mouth, I pulled my bra and dress back up. Turning me around, he gave me one last spank. With no panties to catch it, I felt my juices begin to flow down my legs. Clenching them together, I turned back to him. As I opened my mouth to say something, I heard a knock on another door I hadnt even noticed, one we didnt have locked. Glaring at him, he merely smiled, "The thought of being caught is fucking hot" he said. He went over to the door, and opening it, turned to me. "Alright, well, I will go back over your paper, and give it back to you Monday, have a nice night" he smiled at me. Letting the other student pass me, I gave him a quick look. "See you next week Professor."
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Pussy eating
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Posted:Jul 1, 2017 3:01 pm
Last Updated:Apr 23, 2024 2:53 am
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I have always loved eating pussy! I love eating pussy so much that I never refuse and, sometimes, even post on Craigslist for NSA Cunnilingus. My profile name is real and totally sincere in the service I offer.
Let me give an example:
About seven years ago I was spending the winter in Tuscon and posted "No Strings Cunnilingus" in the casual encounter page. One reply was the Ebony Dominatrix I mentioned in another writing. Another was a Caucasian woman who arranged to meet me at a local McDonalds. I was sitting there, at the outdoor table, when she drove up. She never got out, just said, "I'll follow you." She followed me to my hotel parking lot and, again, never got out. What she did was swivel her driver's seat to face me, and spread her legs, showing me that she wasn't wearing panties, never saying a word. Neither of us spoke. I went down on her and she spread herself open, laying her thighs on my shoulders and holding my head in her hands. I licked, and sucked, for about an hour. When she was done she pushed me away, swiveled around, and drove off. I never saw her again and didn't know her name. She was probably married and wasn't getting oral at home. That's fine with me.
I'm not looking for a relationship, I just want to eat pussy.
Anyone interested in replacing her?
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Eating pussy and other ramblings...
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Posted:May 8, 2017 6:50 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2017 6:09 pm
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Sweaty and breathless, I push you to your back, meeting your dark glaring eyes with a smug smile. I win. Just like I planned. With your hands cuffed and pinned underneath you, you're mine tonight.
I lay my palm on your chest, slowly leaning forward. As you feel the last drop of air leave your lungs, I bring my deep red lips to hover just above yours. A soft moan escapes you as they part. Always so eager. I hold you firmly and pull slightly back, just out of your reach.
In a swift movement I grab your hair and pull your head to the side, elongating your porcelain neck. As air rushes back into your lungs and your chest heaves, I softly kiss you, slowly following the line of your collarbone. You feel my hand lightly trace your shoulder, your chest, the curve of your breast... "Aaahh!" you cry, as a brutal pain in your nipple overwhelms you. I grab the other, pinching and slowly pulling them both upwards. SLAP! Hard and pink, I can nearly see them throb with sensitivity.
My hands run down your torso as I shift back to take you in. What a gorgeous cunt. And already dripping wet, you fucking slut.
I bend down and see your eyes are closed. You begin to feel my warm breath on your inner thigh, as my kisses outline your sex. You squirm impatiently, greedy for my touch. I push your legs open and up, wrapping my hands over your hips.
With a wide tongue, I lick your whole vulva, deliberately missing your clit. You let out a moan, as warmth floods your pussy. I move downwards, softly sucking your labia, and back up, just shy of entering you. Swirling up and down, I can hear your breathing speed up. My tongue sharpens as it slowly circles your perineum. You raise your hips only to be restrained by my hands. I pull away for a moment, only to suddenly plunge my tongue deep into your cunt. I hear your pleasure as you let out a guttural gasp. I take my time, enjoying the taste of your wetness, listening to you moan. As you feel the warm pressure slowly creeping upwards, I feel you push down against me, eager for more. I return to light sucking circles, and hear you grunt like an animal out of frustration.
Finally, in one firm motion, I lick your clit with my tongue. You buck against me at the instant flood of sensation. My hands grip tightly around your hips and hold you in place. I suck your clit and flick it with my tongue. Your back arches and you pull against the cuffs in a feigned attempt to retain control. "Aaahhhh!" you scream, as I slide two fingers into your cunt, hitting your G-spot against my other hand. Circling and sucking your clit, I begin pumping my fingers in and out, working and massaging your G-spot. I feel your muscles tighten and and your body begin to shake.
"Please!?!?" you scream,
"Please what?" I ask innocently, increasing my pressure and pace.
"Please! Aaahh! Please! Please may I come?"
"Yes."
You shatter around my fingers into a writhing, shaking wanton , squirting all over my hand.
I let you enjoy your orgasm and lie peacefully for a minute as I move up beside you.
"Now lick my hand clean."
Good girl 
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Cunt licking and other musings...
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Posted:May 8, 2017 3:57 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2017 4:26 pm
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Sweaty and breathless, I push you to your back, meeting your dark glaring eyes with a smug smile. I win. Just like I planned. With your hands cuffed and pinned underneath you, you're mine tonight.
I lay my palm on your chest, slowly leaning forward. As you feel the last drop of air leave your lungs, I bring my deep red lips to hover just above yours. A soft moan escapes you as they part. Always so eager. I hold you firmly and pull slightly back, just out of your reach.
In a swift movement I grab your hair and pull your head to the side, elongating your porcelain neck. As air rushes back into your lungs and your chest heaves, I softly kiss you, slowly following the line of your collarbone. You feel my hand lightly trace your shoulder, your chest, the curve of your breast... "Aaahh!" you cry, as a brutal pain in your nipple overwhelms you. I grab the other, pinching and slowly pulling them both upwards. SLAP! Hard and pink, I can nearly see them throb with sensitivity.
My hands run down your torso as I shift back to take you in. What a gorgeous cunt. And already dripping wet, you fucking slut.
I bend down and see your eyes are closed. You begin to feel my warm breath on your inner thigh, as my kisses outline your sex. You squirm impatiently, greedy for my touch. I push your legs open and up, wrapping my hands over your hips.
With a wide tongue, I lick your whole vulva, deliberately missing your clit. You let out a moan, as warmth floods your pussy. I move downwards, softly sucking your labia, and back up, just shy of entering you. Swirling up and down, I can hear your breathing speed up. My tongue sharpens as it slowly circles your perineum. You raise your hips only to be restrained by my hands. I pull away for a moment, only to suddenly plunge my tongue deep into your cunt. I hear your pleasure as you let out a guttural gasp. I take my time, enjoying the taste of your wetness, listening to you moan. As you feel the warm pressure slowly creeping upwards, I feel you push down against me, eager for more. I return to light sucking circles, and hear you grunt like an animal out of frustration.
Finally, in one firm motion, I lick your clit with my tongue. You buck against me at the instant flood of sensation. My hands grip tightly around your hips and hold you in place. I suck your clit and flick it with my tongue. Your back arches and you pull against the cuffs in a feigned attempt to retain control. "Aaahhhh!" you scream, as I slide two fingers into your cunt, hitting your G-spot against my other hand. Circling and sucking your clit, I begin pumping my fingers in and out, working and massaging your G-spot. I feel your muscles tighten and and your body begin to shake.
"Please!?!?" you scream,
"Please what?" I ask innocently, increasing my pressure and pace.
"Please! Aaahh! Please! Please may I come?"
"Yes."
You shatter around my fingers into a writhing, shaking wanton , squirting all over my hand.
I let you enjoy your orgasm and lie peacefully for a minute as I move up beside you.
"Now lick my hand clean."
Good girl
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submissive me...thoughts?
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Posted:Apr 3, 2017 8:45 pm
Last Updated:Apr 4, 2017 9:05 pm
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I look up at him from under damp lashes that fan my blue eyes hazed with lust.
"Tell me..."
He knows what I want.
When I'm down on my knees in front of him.
Docile...obedient...patient.
I lean into the fingers that brush against my cheek.
His adoration burns in the depths of his eyes.
He doesn't want me to show him.
Won't allow me to use my teeth to pull down the metal tab.
Denies my greedy fingers from wrapping around his velvet covered hardness. Forbids me from taking his cock deep into my mouth.
Instead he wants me to tell him.
All of the deliciously wicked provocative things that I want and need.
Using whispered wanton words that he can devour.
So I put my desires that ache inside of me into words.
Words meant only for him.
"I want to lick your shooting stars from my fingertips before I swallow your universe and make it mine."
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