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Leaving the stories up but the links will not work.**
He could just get lost gazing into them. Her gift...her secret weapon..those eyes.
He watched as she brought her fingers to her lips. Slowly she licked and sucked her juices from them...purring her eyes half closed enjoying her treat. Her lips closed around fingers sucking gently. Her eyes snapped open..looking right up at him...her cheeks quickly flushing and burning red, she thought she was alone.
It's beauty that captures your attention; personality which captures your heart.
Summer seems to be the best time for sweet treats.
He sat and watched her as she worked, watched as a piece of hair fell from its clip and into her face. He had this urge to lean forward and brush it from her face...caress her face as she painted. She held the brush inches from the paper and looked up at him and smiled, He reached foward dipped his finger in her paint and applied it to her nose...then cheek. She scrunched up her face before looking into his eyes and giggling.
Covered in paint she looked at him. His fingers spreading paint down along her side. His fingers ran along her ass leaving a trail of purple paint, he pulled her to him. Her painted body pressing against his chest as he brought his hands to her face...lifting her face up as he brought his lips to hers, claiming them.
Quickly he closed the distance between them, capturing her wrist in his hand. He looked over her body laid out before him, his eyes traveling from her eyes dark and wide with desire and lust to where her fingers just were. Her skirt pushed up her thighs, the pink thong she pushed away to the side was slick with her juices. He took her fingers into his mouth nibbling and sucking, while his other hand traveled down her stomach over her skirt..tracing along her thong.
She slid on her new purchase, black and green boyshorts. She loved the way the fabric clung to her body..her curves..curved and caressed her pussy. She slowly let her fingers caress and run along the fabric..her nails scraping along her skin. Purring she closed her eyes and let her fingers work their magic
After a long day of playing and painting, naughty little kittens have to get clean.
Bound she squirmed in the bed. He watched her from the door...watched her moan and squirming, her hands and ankles bound leaving her to do nothing but squirm. Walking across the room he retrieved something in a black bag. Leaning over the bed he placed a black rubber ball in her mouth, gagging her as he fastened the buckle behind her head.
She yawned and stretched out on the couch, her hair still damp from her shower. The warm sun shone through the window landing on her bare skin. She could feel the heat traveling up from her toes to inbetween her legs. She caressed her breast slowly, her fingers pinching and pulling her hardening nipples. A purr and moan escaped her parted lips as she squeezed her thighs together and day dreamed such sweet fantasies
After a long day at work she loves to lay out turn on some music and flip though her penthouse letters magazine. Her eyes glued to the pages..to the pictures, exciting and arousing her. Letting the stress of the day melt form her body as her hands caressed her body. Sliding down over her stomach, her fingers making their way under her shorts and panties as she slowly teased herself, running her fingers along her pussy feeling the wetness build as she reads...
Her head fell back as she took in the sensations flowing through her. He watched her nipples harden as the pins bit into her flesh. She struggled to keep still. Struggled to keep from pressing her thighs together. He took a ribbon and laced it through the holes in the end in the ends the pins, pulling on pins firmly. Her eyes snapped open looking up at him as she let out a hiss then a moan of pleasure......so much for those panties staying dry.
She was sitting on the floor at his feet, looked up at him and smiled
He pushed her down on the bed. His hands slid down her back and resting upon her hips. A shiver through her.. to the tips of her fingers to the her toes. He brought his hand down hard on her ass, she squirmed against the bed, moaning. He watched as his hand print reddened, bringing his hand down on the other cheek. Arching her back she pressed her ass back towards him.
She sat on the sink and held the lipstick to her lips. Looking in the mirror watching as the color covered her lush lips. Smiling into the mirror, she finished getting ready quickly, He would be home any second now. Hurrying into the bedroom she let the towel, covering her, fall to the floor as she reached for the new panties she bought. Black lace and pink ribbon boyshorts..strapping on her new pink lace bra. Looking into the mirror she looked over her body, the way her ass looked in the lace.. the way her breast filled the cups of the new bra. Smiling she leaned forward kissing the mirror, leaving her lip print on the glass. She couldn't wait for tonight
She kneeled at his chair awaiting his return. She loved the way her new purchases looked on her. She closed her eyes and her head lowered as she daydreamed and thought about the things that were bound to happen that night. She imagined his hands ravishing her... touching and holding her only the way he could. Felt her cheeks flush as she thought about him pulling her over his lap and bringing her ass to a bright red. He would hold her as he caressed her red cheeks admiring the way it showed through her new panties. She could feel the tingling through her scalp as the pictures of him wrapping his hands in her hair pulling her head back, kissing and biting her neck hard, marking her.
She stretched in bed.. her toes curling and gripping the sheets. Yawning and arching her back she turned off her alarm clock. Pulling back the covers she sat up and slipped out of bed. Pulling her tank top over her head and sliding her panties down over her ass as she made her way to the shower. Turning on the hot the water she stepped into the shower and moaned softly as the hot water caressed her body. Leaning her head back she relaxed and took in the feel of the hot water pounding down her back. she closed her eyes and leaned against the cold shower tiles...biting her lip as her skin warmed the tile. Her nipples hardening at the contrast in tempature.
She sat chewing on her nails, she was nervous. She was meeting Him tonight... What to wear, how to do her hair...what shoes to go with the outfit. Finally deciding on a simple low cut black dress and a plain pair of black heels. The simple outfit would pair nicely with her hair that she had taken her time to straighten, would make her eyes stand out. She carefully applied her makeup, focusing on her eyes, dark deep colors outlining her big bright eyes. She grabbed her purse and hurried out the door, for an evening sure to be full of excitement.
Unedited Version
She was a Daddy's girl, always had been. She always loved being with older men..there was just something about them. She loved how they knew how to treat her...how she needed to be held, touched..fucked. Loved how they had a confidence about them knowing with a touch to the neck she would be weak in the knees and putty in his careful yet wicked hands.
(Club/Bar Story Part 1 and 2)
He had watched her all night from across the room. She looked up a dozen times catching his eyes on her..roaming over body. She held his gaze for a second or two each time getting more bold. Lost in her thoughts she didnt notice the waitress walking to her table, she set down a drink. The sound of the glass upon the table shook her out of her miind. So he sent her a drink..picking it up she took a sip and looked up at where he was moments ago, finding it empty. Scanning the small room, he was no where to be found. Sighing she finished her drink and made her way to the bathroom. Praying it would be empty she slipped into the room and stood infront of the mirror. Pulling the clip out of her hair, she shook out her, letting it fall to her shoulders. Fixing her belt on her dress, she looked in the mirror at the way her dress clung to her curves. She caressed her breast through the fabric of the dress.. leaning her head back slightly pinching her nipple she moaned. The bathroom door opened and shut..startled she quickly let her hand slide down to the sink. She heard the lock on the door close and step foward, a mans voice telling her not to stop because of him. Looking to the door she found the gentleman that had taken an interest in her. He closed the space between them, brought his hand to her waist, puliing her back against him
She could feel his fingers digging into her hips, his hard cock pressing against her ass. She watched in the mirror as his hand slid down her thigh and up her dress, caressing her pussy over her panites. The black lace roughly rubbing against her. He thrust against her ass, she could feel his hard cock so close to her wet cunt. She needed to be fucked so bad, her mind didn't even have a chance to think twice. She turned around to face the man that was ravishing her in ways she only dreamed of. Looking up at him she whispered, fuck me. He pushed her panties to the side then wrapped her fingers in her hair, pulling it back... he leaned down kissing her neck softly, What was that my dear, he asked as he bit her neck..shoulders...chest. She pressed her hips foward grinding against him. oh god...please fuck me she almost yelled as he grabbed her ass pulling her tightly against him. Quickly turning her around and bending her roughly over the sink, he lifted her dress over her ass, pushing her panties further to the side. He unzipped his jeans and freed his hard thick cock from his jeans. Not wasting a second he spread her thighs slightly and slid his cock along the length of her dripping wet pussy before entering and filling her in one thrust.
Purple dress
Pink panties
Bent over
(end story)
He loved how she was beautiful when she wasnt dressed up as well. The way her tshirt clung perfectly to her. Loved how it dipped and showed off her cleavage. Watching her work on her laptop, curled up on the floor in her tshirt and shorts. She took off her glasses and set them on the table, she rubbed her eyes and then run her hands through her hair, sighing softly. Walking over to her he sat behind her on the love seat. Looking at her screen at the photo that she was working on, it was beautiful just like her. Placing his hands on his shoulders pulling her back towards him, slowly rubbing her neck and shoulders. Lightly playing with her hair he leaned forward and inhaled her scent, leaning down he placed kissed along her neck. she turned around and looked up at him, break time?
She looked so pure.. so innocent, he had to have her. Her skin begged him to touch her, run his fingers over it..feel its softness. Her lips cried to him to be kissed to cover hers with his. Bruise them and chap them with rough demanding..needing kisses. He wanted to then kiss along her neck to the straps of her shirt along her shoulders. He would push them down so he could kiss and nibble shoulder to shoulder. Better yet he would just free her of her shirt, pull it over her head and watch as breast spran foward free from the restrictive clothing that held them. He would take his time to caress each breast and kiss and lick every inch of her sweet skin. paying close attention to her hardening nipples that were so sensitive. Oh he would have some fun with them.. he needed to see the look on her face when his mouth closed around her nipple sucking..licking nibbling..while his other hand teased her skin along her side...down her back. She was his and he would explore every inch of her.. finding her buttons...learning how to make her whimper and beg for more.
The rope dug into her wrists, biting into her skin. She loved the feel of the rope against her skin. He took her bound wrists and raised them above her head placing the rope on the hook on the top of the door. Forced upon her tippy toes she moaned at the lack of give in her restraints. Her breast pressed against the cold wood of the door. He lightly caressed her skin..placing kisses upon her soft skin before he brought his hand down hard against her ass. Moaning she pressed against the ungiving door. He undid the ties of her black dress letting it fall to her feet. She was a good girl, there was nothing under that dress, for that he would reward her with her favorite toy, his flogger. She heard it before she felt it the sound of it cutting through the air before it landed on her upper thigh. Moaning loudly she found the urge to grind against the door knowing he would not approve. He brought it down harder along her ass, then quickly between her thighs, she moaned, leaning her head back. He leaned towards wrapping his hand around her neck pulling her head back. He kissed her cheek to her ear, biting her ear he whispered to her, telling her how sexy she looked squirming and helpless.
She watched the paint appeared on her skin as she drug the paintbrush. The colors blended and mixed on her skin. She brushed her skin slowly, running the paintbrush slowly against her nipple. The cold paint making her shiver. Mixing and picking colors she finished her painting. She step in the tub and pressed against the sheet of paper she had taped to the wall. Stepping back she looked at her art work.
He pressed her down into the bed her face into the pillows. She arched her back pressing her as up towards him. Wrapping his hand in her hair he pulled her head back. Leaning foward he bite her ear and neck whispering in her ear asking, what his little slut wanted. Moaning she begged, please fuck my ass Sir, fuck your little sluts ass. He grinned watching her squirm and press her ass higher up to him, he loved how horny she got for him. Whose's ass he whispered into her ear, biting it. Your ass Sir.. squealing out as she felt his teeth dig into ear. He slipped his fingers onto the strings of her hot pink lace boyshorts pulling them down over her ass. Grabbing the lube from the dresser he let it drip down the crack of her ass watching it slide down coating her. Taking two fingers he ran his fingers down the trail of lube to her sweet asshole, slowly pushing the tips of his fingers in, knowing it was killing her. He mounted her spreading her ass and guiding his cock to where his fingers just teased her. He slowly pressed into her filling her.........
To be continued
She moaned loadly as she felt him enter her. She loved that feeling, loved the way he stretched her ass open..filling her. He thrust deeply into her ass, asking her if she wanted her slutty ass filled. Biting her lip and pressing back against him, Yes please fill my dirty slutty cum sluts ass, she moaned back. Picking up his pace he fucked her harder..faster..his hand wrapped in her hair he pulled her head back hard and far... Are you my little cum slut, my dirty naughty fucking slut? he asked into her ear as he biting her neck marking her. mmm yes, I'm your dirty little cum slut..she almost screamed back to him as he thrust hard into her, she could feel he was about to cum..please fill me with your cum.. Wrapping his hand around her neck holding her tight as he came inside her ass.
She sat on the edge of the bed and reached for the remote for the television, turning it on she put on her favorite music channel.. Turning the music up she got up and lit a couple of candles and dimmed the lights. She felt sexy in her lace, she loved the way it felt against her skin. She laid back on the bed and relaxed listening to the music. She slowly caressed her breast...down her stomach. Purring and moaning softly she took her time to pleasure herself. her fingers sliding between her legs and under panties. Her fingers finding her clit and rubbing circling around her clit. closing her eyes and getting lost inside the music and the waves of pleasure.
She dug her toes into the hot sand..laying back she soaked in the warm rays of the sun. The sound of the ocean waves crashing filled her ears. She loved the smell of the beach the salty air mixed with tanning lotion mingling with the smells of fresh food cooking on the boardwalk. Rolling onto her stomach she looked up to the ocean, watching the people walk on the beach. She watched a few cute girls standing knee deep in the cool water. She closed her eyes and enjoyed her afternoon. Sitting up she decided to take a dip in the water before returning to her hotel room. She loved the feel of the wet warm sand under her feet and between her toes. slowly she made her way into the ocean, the waves crashing into her legs..and her thighs. She made her way back to the boardwalk and her hotel room. Setting down her bag she made her way to the bathroom, stripping off her suit she filled the tub up with warm soapy water. Stepping into the tub she sunk into the water, sighing as the water caressed her sunkissed skin..leaning her head back against the cold tub and closing her eyes.
Sitting back on the bed she watched him getting dressed. She wished he could spend all day with her...She laid back into his pillows and bit her lip as she played with her breasts... pinching and teasing her nipples. Pulling the shirt over his head, he watched her teasing herself...what is he going to do with his little minx Walking over to her, he leaned down kissing her hard..biting her lip..bit harder as he heard a soft moan escape her lips. She pressed as much of her body against him as she could. Fuck, she gasped as his teeth dug into her skin.. she wanted him..needed him....Pulling away from her, he walked to the dresser and finished getting ready for work.
She had been working so hard on her homework. She knew it was to be done or damn near done so when he got home. She looked at the clock, he would soon be home, she quickly straightened her books and classwork into a neat pile and finished working on a few math problems. The door opened and she heard His foot steps make thier way up the stairs. She looked up at him from the floor as he reached the top of the stairs and smiled at him. Walking over to her, he lightly patted her head then lifted her chin, leaning down he placed a kiss on her lips.
Telling her to quickly finish her work, they were going out tonight. Smiling, she nodded and focused back in her work.
She played with the string of her thong with her toes...hooking it and pulling the thong tight against her pussy. Grinding against the cool sheets, rolling onto her back, running my hand down rubbing her pussy. Before sighing softly fixing her thong and getting dressed after her shower.
She was on her knees in front of him. Slowly pulling her shirt up her body, she looked up at him as she did. He leaned down and took her chin in his hand locking it in place...her looking up to him. Leaning down further he kissed her roughly before telling her he was not in the mood to be teased this morning....he wanted her now and she was wearing way to much clothing
She slipped away into the bathroom pulling her tshirt over her bra and raising her bra on one side she caressed her breast. She was so horny today...what else was new she muttered under her breath and looked up at her reflection. She always loved the way she looked when she was horny.
My Dream
They were in a dimly lit room, lit only with a few candles. The only furniture in the room was a table, not just any table, was the height of a coffee table with a ring fastened in the center a few inchs from the end. She was kneeling on the edge of the wooden table opposite of the ring. Her knees pressing against the cold wooden table. He was standing behind her just watching her. He listened to her heartbeat race, her breathe quickening...anticipation building for what was to come. He knew she was nervous but that only added to the atmosphere, to his arousal. He also knew she was excited, knew she was ready for anything and everything he dreamed up for her. She needed and wanted him as much as he did her. He leaned forward taking in the scent of her body, her arousal. Bringing his lips to the back of her neck, barely touching her skin. He could hear swallow, hear her heart skip a beat. Could imagine her biting down on her lip, squeezing her eyes shut tightly as she tried to surpress the shudder. He lifted his hand to run his fingers through her golden strawberry kissed hair, it fell perfectly around her shoulds framing her face...her beautiful bright eyes..soft lips. Her hair gave way to strong shoulders her arms fell to her sides framing her curvy beautiful shape. A beautiful woman who needed to put herself in the hands of someone that knew her..knew what she needed deep inside. She needed to give herself, to submit to another.
He reached into his pocket, pulling out a black leather collar. Simple black worn leather with a large O ring, the clanging of the metal ring was the only sound you could hear in the room. Holding each end in his hands he place it around her neck and pulled it tight, pulling her against his hard body. She swallowed hard as she felt his unyielding body against hers. He was stong, physically and mentally, a single word would have her at his beck and call, she would cater to his every need. Her desire and need to please him was deeper than any other. He buckled the collar around her neck tightly, pulling a lock from his pocket he placed it in the back of her collar.
Wrapping his hand around her neck, he held her in place as his free handtraveld down to cup her breast, pausing only to tease her sensitive nipples. Pinching and lifting her nipple upwards,he could hear her breath catch in her throat. Tightening his hold on her neck he pinched her nipple harder. Releasing her nipple he cupped her breast caressing them roughly. Reaching into his back pocket he retreved two nipple clamps. Leaning foward resting his chin on her shoulder he slapped her breast paying close attention to her nipples. He places the clamp on her nipple before turning his attention to her other breast, it recieving the same torture. A gasp escaped her lips as she watched his skillful hands work. A grin formed on his lips as she tried to squirm against him, flicking the clamp hard, stopped her in her tracks...she knew better.
Grabbing the ring of the collar he quickly forced her down as he pulled a piece of metal out of his pocket, clipping it on her collar and then to the ring in the table. He knew that he didn't need it to keep her in place, it was purely to give her that deep helpless feeling she needed and craved. She could hear him walk across the room, he was getting something from the wall, their "wall of toys." He walked back over to her running his hand down the smooth creamy skin of her thigh, bringing a paddle down hard on her ass. Giving her no time to adjust he brought it down on her reddening skin half a dozen more times. He watched her squirm, watched her lift her ass trying to get closer for more, watched her struggle to move away when he favored one cheek. He chuckled deeply at her actions. She knew no matter how much she squirmed, how much she begged it wouldn't stop till he was done. Her helpless struggle pleased him greatly, she loved to please him.
Leaving the stories up but the links will not work.**
He could just get lost gazing into them. Her gift...her secret weapon..those eyes.
He watched as she brought her fingers to her lips. Slowly she licked and sucked her juices from them...purring her eyes half closed enjoying her treat. Her lips closed around fingers sucking gently. Her eyes snapped open..looking right up at him...her cheeks quickly flushing and burning red, she thought she was alone.
It's beauty that captures your attention; personality which captures your heart.
Summer seems to be the best time for sweet treats.
He sat and watched her as she worked, watched as a piece of hair fell from its clip and into her face. He had this urge to lean forward and brush it from her face...caress her face as she painted. She held the brush inches from the paper and looked up at him and smiled, He reached foward dipped his finger in her paint and applied it to her nose...then cheek. She scrunched up her face before looking into his eyes and giggling.
Covered in paint she looked at him. His fingers spreading paint down along her side. His fingers ran along her ass leaving a trail of purple paint, he pulled her to him. Her painted body pressing against his chest as he brought his hands to her face...lifting her face up as he brought his lips to hers, claiming them.
Quickly he closed the distance between them, capturing her wrist in his hand. He looked over her body laid out before him, his eyes traveling from her eyes dark and wide with desire and lust to where her fingers just were. Her skirt pushed up her thighs, the pink thong she pushed away to the side was slick with her juices. He took her fingers into his mouth nibbling and sucking, while his other hand traveled down her stomach over her skirt..tracing along her thong.
She slid on her new purchase, black and green boyshorts. She loved the way the fabric clung to her body..her curves..curved and caressed her pussy. She slowly let her fingers caress and run along the fabric..her nails scraping along her skin. Purring she closed her eyes and let her fingers work their magic
After a long day of playing and painting, naughty little kittens have to get clean.
Bound she squirmed in the bed. He watched her from the door...watched her moan and squirming, her hands and ankles bound leaving her to do nothing but squirm. Walking across the room he retrieved something in a black bag. Leaning over the bed he placed a black rubber ball in her mouth, gagging her as he fastened the buckle behind her head.
She yawned and stretched out on the couch, her hair still damp from her shower. The warm sun shone through the window landing on her bare skin. She could feel the heat traveling up from her toes to inbetween her legs. She caressed her breast slowly, her fingers pinching and pulling her hardening nipples. A purr and moan escaped her parted lips as she squeezed her thighs together and day dreamed such sweet fantasies
After a long day at work she loves to lay out turn on some music and flip though her penthouse letters magazine. Her eyes glued to the pages..to the pictures, exciting and arousing her. Letting the stress of the day melt form her body as her hands caressed her body. Sliding down over her stomach, her fingers making their way under her shorts and panties as she slowly teased herself, running her fingers along her pussy feeling the wetness build as she reads...
Her head fell back as she took in the sensations flowing through her. He watched her nipples harden as the pins bit into her flesh. She struggled to keep still. Struggled to keep from pressing her thighs together. He took a ribbon and laced it through the holes in the end in the ends the pins, pulling on pins firmly. Her eyes snapped open looking up at him as she let out a hiss then a moan of pleasure......so much for those panties staying dry.
She was sitting on the floor at his feet, looked up at him and smiled
He pushed her down on the bed. His hands slid down her back and resting upon her hips. A shiver through her.. to the tips of her fingers to the her toes. He brought his hand down hard on her ass, she squirmed against the bed, moaning. He watched as his hand print reddened, bringing his hand down on the other cheek. Arching her back she pressed her ass back towards him.
She sat on the sink and held the lipstick to her lips. Looking in the mirror watching as the color covered her lush lips. Smiling into the mirror, she finished getting ready quickly, He would be home any second now. Hurrying into the bedroom she let the towel, covering her, fall to the floor as she reached for the new panties she bought. Black lace and pink ribbon boyshorts..strapping on her new pink lace bra. Looking into the mirror she looked over her body, the way her ass looked in the lace.. the way her breast filled the cups of the new bra. Smiling she leaned forward kissing the mirror, leaving her lip print on the glass. She couldn't wait for tonight
She kneeled at his chair awaiting his return. She loved the way her new purchases looked on her. She closed her eyes and her head lowered as she daydreamed and thought about the things that were bound to happen that night. She imagined his hands ravishing her... touching and holding her only the way he could. Felt her cheeks flush as she thought about him pulling her over his lap and bringing her ass to a bright red. He would hold her as he caressed her red cheeks admiring the way it showed through her new panties. She could feel the tingling through her scalp as the pictures of him wrapping his hands in her hair pulling her head back, kissing and biting her neck hard, marking her.
She stretched in bed.. her toes curling and gripping the sheets. Yawning and arching her back she turned off her alarm clock. Pulling back the covers she sat up and slipped out of bed. Pulling her tank top over her head and sliding her panties down over her ass as she made her way to the shower. Turning on the hot the water she stepped into the shower and moaned softly as the hot water caressed her body. Leaning her head back she relaxed and took in the feel of the hot water pounding down her back. she closed her eyes and leaned against the cold shower tiles...biting her lip as her skin warmed the tile. Her nipples hardening at the contrast in tempature.
She sat chewing on her nails, she was nervous. She was meeting Him tonight... What to wear, how to do her hair...what shoes to go with the outfit. Finally deciding on a simple low cut black dress and a plain pair of black heels. The simple outfit would pair nicely with her hair that she had taken her time to straighten, would make her eyes stand out. She carefully applied her makeup, focusing on her eyes, dark deep colors outlining her big bright eyes. She grabbed her purse and hurried out the door, for an evening sure to be full of excitement.
Unedited Version
She was a Daddy's girl, always had been. She always loved being with older men..there was just something about them. She loved how they knew how to treat her...how she needed to be held, touched..fucked. Loved how they had a confidence about them knowing with a touch to the neck she would be weak in the knees and putty in his careful yet wicked hands.
(Club/Bar Story Part 1 and 2)
He had watched her all night from across the room. She looked up a dozen times catching his eyes on her..roaming over body. She held his gaze for a second or two each time getting more bold. Lost in her thoughts she didnt notice the waitress walking to her table, she set down a drink. The sound of the glass upon the table shook her out of her miind. So he sent her a drink..picking it up she took a sip and looked up at where he was moments ago, finding it empty. Scanning the small room, he was no where to be found. Sighing she finished her drink and made her way to the bathroom. Praying it would be empty she slipped into the room and stood infront of the mirror. Pulling the clip out of her hair, she shook out her, letting it fall to her shoulders. Fixing her belt on her dress, she looked in the mirror at the way her dress clung to her curves. She caressed her breast through the fabric of the dress.. leaning her head back slightly pinching her nipple she moaned. The bathroom door opened and shut..startled she quickly let her hand slide down to the sink. She heard the lock on the door close and step foward, a mans voice telling her not to stop because of him. Looking to the door she found the gentleman that had taken an interest in her. He closed the space between them, brought his hand to her waist, puliing her back against him
She could feel his fingers digging into her hips, his hard cock pressing against her ass. She watched in the mirror as his hand slid down her thigh and up her dress, caressing her pussy over her panites. The black lace roughly rubbing against her. He thrust against her ass, she could feel his hard cock so close to her wet cunt. She needed to be fucked so bad, her mind didn't even have a chance to think twice. She turned around to face the man that was ravishing her in ways she only dreamed of. Looking up at him she whispered, fuck me. He pushed her panties to the side then wrapped her fingers in her hair, pulling it back... he leaned down kissing her neck softly, What was that my dear, he asked as he bit her neck..shoulders...chest. She pressed her hips foward grinding against him. oh god...please fuck me she almost yelled as he grabbed her ass pulling her tightly against him. Quickly turning her around and bending her roughly over the sink, he lifted her dress over her ass, pushing her panties further to the side. He unzipped his jeans and freed his hard thick cock from his jeans. Not wasting a second he spread her thighs slightly and slid his cock along the length of her dripping wet pussy before entering and filling her in one thrust.
Purple dress
Pink panties
Bent over
(end story)
He loved how she was beautiful when she wasnt dressed up as well. The way her tshirt clung perfectly to her. Loved how it dipped and showed off her cleavage. Watching her work on her laptop, curled up on the floor in her tshirt and shorts. She took off her glasses and set them on the table, she rubbed her eyes and then run her hands through her hair, sighing softly. Walking over to her he sat behind her on the love seat. Looking at her screen at the photo that she was working on, it was beautiful just like her. Placing his hands on his shoulders pulling her back towards him, slowly rubbing her neck and shoulders. Lightly playing with her hair he leaned forward and inhaled her scent, leaning down he placed kissed along her neck. she turned around and looked up at him, break time?
She looked so pure.. so innocent, he had to have her. Her skin begged him to touch her, run his fingers over it..feel its softness. Her lips cried to him to be kissed to cover hers with his. Bruise them and chap them with rough demanding..needing kisses. He wanted to then kiss along her neck to the straps of her shirt along her shoulders. He would push them down so he could kiss and nibble shoulder to shoulder. Better yet he would just free her of her shirt, pull it over her head and watch as breast spran foward free from the restrictive clothing that held them. He would take his time to caress each breast and kiss and lick every inch of her sweet skin. paying close attention to her hardening nipples that were so sensitive. Oh he would have some fun with them.. he needed to see the look on her face when his mouth closed around her nipple sucking..licking nibbling..while his other hand teased her skin along her side...down her back. She was his and he would explore every inch of her.. finding her buttons...learning how to make her whimper and beg for more.
The rope dug into her wrists, biting into her skin. She loved the feel of the rope against her skin. He took her bound wrists and raised them above her head placing the rope on the hook on the top of the door. Forced upon her tippy toes she moaned at the lack of give in her restraints. Her breast pressed against the cold wood of the door. He lightly caressed her skin..placing kisses upon her soft skin before he brought his hand down hard against her ass. Moaning she pressed against the ungiving door. He undid the ties of her black dress letting it fall to her feet. She was a good girl, there was nothing under that dress, for that he would reward her with her favorite toy, his flogger. She heard it before she felt it the sound of it cutting through the air before it landed on her upper thigh. Moaning loudly she found the urge to grind against the door knowing he would not approve. He brought it down harder along her ass, then quickly between her thighs, she moaned, leaning her head back. He leaned towards wrapping his hand around her neck pulling her head back. He kissed her cheek to her ear, biting her ear he whispered to her, telling her how sexy she looked squirming and helpless.
She watched the paint appeared on her skin as she drug the paintbrush. The colors blended and mixed on her skin. She brushed her skin slowly, running the paintbrush slowly against her nipple. The cold paint making her shiver. Mixing and picking colors she finished her painting. She step in the tub and pressed against the sheet of paper she had taped to the wall. Stepping back she looked at her art work.
He pressed her down into the bed her face into the pillows. She arched her back pressing her as up towards him. Wrapping his hand in her hair he pulled her head back. Leaning foward he bite her ear and neck whispering in her ear asking, what his little slut wanted. Moaning she begged, please fuck my ass Sir, fuck your little sluts ass. He grinned watching her squirm and press her ass higher up to him, he loved how horny she got for him. Whose's ass he whispered into her ear, biting it. Your ass Sir.. squealing out as she felt his teeth dig into ear. He slipped his fingers onto the strings of her hot pink lace boyshorts pulling them down over her ass. Grabbing the lube from the dresser he let it drip down the crack of her ass watching it slide down coating her. Taking two fingers he ran his fingers down the trail of lube to her sweet asshole, slowly pushing the tips of his fingers in, knowing it was killing her. He mounted her spreading her ass and guiding his cock to where his fingers just teased her. He slowly pressed into her filling her.........
To be continued
She moaned loadly as she felt him enter her. She loved that feeling, loved the way he stretched her ass open..filling her. He thrust deeply into her ass, asking her if she wanted her slutty ass filled. Biting her lip and pressing back against him, Yes please fill my dirty slutty cum sluts ass, she moaned back. Picking up his pace he fucked her harder..faster..his hand wrapped in her hair he pulled her head back hard and far... Are you my little cum slut, my dirty naughty fucking slut? he asked into her ear as he biting her neck marking her. mmm yes, I'm your dirty little cum slut..she almost screamed back to him as he thrust hard into her, she could feel he was about to cum..please fill me with your cum.. Wrapping his hand around her neck holding her tight as he came inside her ass.
She sat on the edge of the bed and reached for the remote for the television, turning it on she put on her favorite music channel.. Turning the music up she got up and lit a couple of candles and dimmed the lights. She felt sexy in her lace, she loved the way it felt against her skin. She laid back on the bed and relaxed listening to the music. She slowly caressed her breast...down her stomach. Purring and moaning softly she took her time to pleasure herself. her fingers sliding between her legs and under panties. Her fingers finding her clit and rubbing circling around her clit. closing her eyes and getting lost inside the music and the waves of pleasure.
She dug her toes into the hot sand..laying back she soaked in the warm rays of the sun. The sound of the ocean waves crashing filled her ears. She loved the smell of the beach the salty air mixed with tanning lotion mingling with the smells of fresh food cooking on the boardwalk. Rolling onto her stomach she looked up to the ocean, watching the people walk on the beach. She watched a few cute girls standing knee deep in the cool water. She closed her eyes and enjoyed her afternoon. Sitting up she decided to take a dip in the water before returning to her hotel room. She loved the feel of the wet warm sand under her feet and between her toes. slowly she made her way into the ocean, the waves crashing into her legs..and her thighs. She made her way back to the boardwalk and her hotel room. Setting down her bag she made her way to the bathroom, stripping off her suit she filled the tub up with warm soapy water. Stepping into the tub she sunk into the water, sighing as the water caressed her sunkissed skin..leaning her head back against the cold tub and closing her eyes.
Sitting back on the bed she watched him getting dressed. She wished he could spend all day with her...She laid back into his pillows and bit her lip as she played with her breasts... pinching and teasing her nipples. Pulling the shirt over his head, he watched her teasing herself...what is he going to do with his little minx Walking over to her, he leaned down kissing her hard..biting her lip..bit harder as he heard a soft moan escape her lips. She pressed as much of her body against him as she could. Fuck, she gasped as his teeth dug into her skin.. she wanted him..needed him....Pulling away from her, he walked to the dresser and finished getting ready for work.
She had been working so hard on her homework. She knew it was to be done or damn near done so when he got home. She looked at the clock, he would soon be home, she quickly straightened her books and classwork into a neat pile and finished working on a few math problems. The door opened and she heard His foot steps make thier way up the stairs. She looked up at him from the floor as he reached the top of the stairs and smiled at him. Walking over to her, he lightly patted her head then lifted her chin, leaning down he placed a kiss on her lips.
Telling her to quickly finish her work, they were going out tonight. Smiling, she nodded and focused back in her work.
She played with the string of her thong with her toes...hooking it and pulling the thong tight against her pussy. Grinding against the cool sheets, rolling onto her back, running my hand down rubbing her pussy. Before sighing softly fixing her thong and getting dressed after her shower.
She was on her knees in front of him. Slowly pulling her shirt up her body, she looked up at him as she did. He leaned down and took her chin in his hand locking it in place...her looking up to him. Leaning down further he kissed her roughly before telling her he was not in the mood to be teased this morning....he wanted her now and she was wearing way to much clothing
She slipped away into the bathroom pulling her tshirt over her bra and raising her bra on one side she caressed her breast. She was so horny today...what else was new she muttered under her breath and looked up at her reflection. She always loved the way she looked when she was horny.
My Dream
They were in a dimly lit room, lit only with a few candles. The only furniture in the room was a table, not just any table, was the height of a coffee table with a ring fastened in the center a few inchs from the end. She was kneeling on the edge of the wooden table opposite of the ring. Her knees pressing against the cold wooden table. He was standing behind her just watching her. He listened to her heartbeat race, her breathe quickening...anticipation building for what was to come. He knew she was nervous but that only added to the atmosphere, to his arousal. He also knew she was excited, knew she was ready for anything and everything he dreamed up for her. She needed and wanted him as much as he did her. He leaned forward taking in the scent of her body, her arousal. Bringing his lips to the back of her neck, barely touching her skin. He could hear swallow, hear her heart skip a beat. Could imagine her biting down on her lip, squeezing her eyes shut tightly as she tried to surpress the shudder. He lifted his hand to run his fingers through her golden strawberry kissed hair, it fell perfectly around her shoulds framing her face...her beautiful bright eyes..soft lips. Her hair gave way to strong shoulders her arms fell to her sides framing her curvy beautiful shape. A beautiful woman who needed to put herself in the hands of someone that knew her..knew what she needed deep inside. She needed to give herself, to submit to another.
He reached into his pocket, pulling out a black leather collar. Simple black worn leather with a large O ring, the clanging of the metal ring was the only sound you could hear in the room. Holding each end in his hands he place it around her neck and pulled it tight, pulling her against his hard body. She swallowed hard as she felt his unyielding body against hers. He was stong, physically and mentally, a single word would have her at his beck and call, she would cater to his every need. Her desire and need to please him was deeper than any other. He buckled the collar around her neck tightly, pulling a lock from his pocket he placed it in the back of her collar.
Wrapping his hand around her neck, he held her in place as his free handtraveld down to cup her breast, pausing only to tease her sensitive nipples. Pinching and lifting her nipple upwards,he could hear her breath catch in her throat. Tightening his hold on her neck he pinched her nipple harder. Releasing her nipple he cupped her breast caressing them roughly. Reaching into his back pocket he retreved two nipple clamps. Leaning foward resting his chin on her shoulder he slapped her breast paying close attention to her nipples. He places the clamp on her nipple before turning his attention to her other breast, it recieving the same torture. A gasp escaped her lips as she watched his skillful hands work. A grin formed on his lips as she tried to squirm against him, flicking the clamp hard, stopped her in her tracks...she knew better.
Grabbing the ring of the collar he quickly forced her down as he pulled a piece of metal out of his pocket, clipping it on her collar and then to the ring in the table. He knew that he didn't need it to keep her in place, it was purely to give her that deep helpless feeling she needed and craved. She could hear him walk across the room, he was getting something from the wall, their "wall of toys." He walked back over to her running his hand down the smooth creamy skin of her thigh, bringing a paddle down hard on her ass. Giving her no time to adjust he brought it down on her reddening skin half a dozen more times. He watched her squirm, watched her lift her ass trying to get closer for more, watched her struggle to move away when he favored one cheek. He chuckled deeply at her actions. She knew no matter how much she squirmed, how much she begged it wouldn't stop till he was done. Her helpless struggle pleased him greatly, she loved to please him.
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lol... In the second to last pic (my memory fails already to the name) is that a face on your right boob or am i seeing things?
