ViciousTease
*his personal tease*
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JorjaRayne
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Punish me
Use me
Cherish me
Sate me
Thrill me
Love me
Whip me
Hate me
Please me
Taunt me
Tease me
Want me
Embrace me
Comfort me
Hold me
Please....
Stay with me
Use me
Cherish me
Sate me
Thrill me
Love me
Whip me
Hate me
Please me
Taunt me
Tease me
Want me
Embrace me
Comfort me
Hold me
Please....
Stay with me
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JorjaRayne
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He beckons me
I come willingly
Patting His lap
I know what's next
There is no fear
Only enthusiasm
He knows that
I need this
My sex throbs as
I crawl across His knees
my bare bottom
at His mercy
A claiming slap
one cheek heated
by His iniquitous palm
the other cheek jealous
but not for long
Fire rains down
from His wicked hands
branding my skin
His fingerprints embedded
in my emblazoned flesh
"YOU ARE MINE!"
His coarse voice declares.
I knew that already
But I won't argue
He commands that I cum
And I drown in
my own orgasm
hips a roller-coaster
beneath those sacred paddles
two fingers plunge inside
my wet furnace is alight
Relentless pumping
juices sloshing about
I cry out His name
as torrents of rain
fall from my core
body left thundering
a storm crescendoing
He turns me over
Claims my mouth
steals my breath
Bends me over
and forces Himself
inside my swollen tempest
Riding my roller-coaster
Pressing into my depths
impaling me with
His lightning rod
each cheek reminded
of the fiery heat He brings
and finally, He shouts
His permission to
come undone with Him
Tornadic twists of ecstacy
tear me apart
piece by piece
until all I am
is what He's
reduced me to
a heap of pink
tattered flesh
breathlessly thanking him
and oozing pure sex
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JorjaRayne
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Bump...
sunshinegirl05
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bump......
SwtLilWickedOne
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Bumpity bump
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Dark_Kent
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I could control you like my favorite puppet,
But I'm no Gepetto.
Still you make my wood grow
Longer than that liar's nose.
Steady rips in panty hose,
Showing wet and wanting hole..
Begging for a simple move,
What more have I to prove?
I hold the strings and the power,
But you hold my heart
And it is stuffed in your grasp
Caught with a silver clasp...
My evil turned good,
With one lifting of my hood..
I am darkened, thus I brood..
Till your thighs embrace my mood.
Maybe this is rude.
I couldn't care less...
I wanna carelessly leave stains
In that pretty red dress...
Yes,
I'll be a pest, but your paradise too...
Simply let me in,
And I'll proceed to ruin you.
But I'm no Gepetto.
Still you make my wood grow
Longer than that liar's nose.
Steady rips in panty hose,
Showing wet and wanting hole..
Begging for a simple move,
What more have I to prove?
I hold the strings and the power,
But you hold my heart
And it is stuffed in your grasp
Caught with a silver clasp...
My evil turned good,
With one lifting of my hood..
I am darkened, thus I brood..
Till your thighs embrace my mood.
Maybe this is rude.
I couldn't care less...
I wanna carelessly leave stains
In that pretty red dress...
Yes,
I'll be a pest, but your paradise too...
Simply let me in,
And I'll proceed to ruin you.
SwtLilWickedOne
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Well done you
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Iceprincess12
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This is something I wrote for a challenge thread. It was to create a 250 word or less story and incorporate the word "outside".
Sometimes I like to keep things ambiguous. There are 2 women and I refer to both as she. It's the point of view of the woman outside and in her mind the other woman is an anonymous she as well.
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She watched him from outside the window, waiting for her, relaxed in his favorite chair, wearing his favorite suit. She ached to touch him again, to trace the lines down his shoulders, feeling the smooth, cool silk under her fingers, to touch his hands and kiss his fingertips.
Pleasure and pain, her body knew them well and still craved his hands, master at both. Her nipples hardened and she brushed them softly. Her satin shirt made no noise as pinching replaced her loving caress and her lips parted in remembered joy. Her eyes missed the streaming tears, his lips kissing them away after his palms played melody after melody on her reddening body. Her hands missed the feel of his hair, thick between her fingers as he spread her legs to tell her secrets she would never forget. Even now she could feel her desire pooling and she moved her legs apart to let it run free.
Kneeling before him for the last time, he had waited patiently for her to unzip him. She slowly teased him, stroking from base to tip as she pulled him outside his trousers. Eyes closed, her tongue explored and tasted him, created memories she never imagined she would need. He had made love to her that night, not as before but as strangers, both giving and taking.
Her thoughts ended as she watched her enter and kneel. Turning away quickly she swallowed regret. Inside was not what she wanted, outside, here, she was free.
Sometimes I like to keep things ambiguous. There are 2 women and I refer to both as she. It's the point of view of the woman outside and in her mind the other woman is an anonymous she as well.
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She watched him from outside the window, waiting for her, relaxed in his favorite chair, wearing his favorite suit. She ached to touch him again, to trace the lines down his shoulders, feeling the smooth, cool silk under her fingers, to touch his hands and kiss his fingertips.
Pleasure and pain, her body knew them well and still craved his hands, master at both. Her nipples hardened and she brushed them softly. Her satin shirt made no noise as pinching replaced her loving caress and her lips parted in remembered joy. Her eyes missed the streaming tears, his lips kissing them away after his palms played melody after melody on her reddening body. Her hands missed the feel of his hair, thick between her fingers as he spread her legs to tell her secrets she would never forget. Even now she could feel her desire pooling and she moved her legs apart to let it run free.
Kneeling before him for the last time, he had waited patiently for her to unzip him. She slowly teased him, stroking from base to tip as she pulled him outside his trousers. Eyes closed, her tongue explored and tasted him, created memories she never imagined she would need. He had made love to her that night, not as before but as strangers, both giving and taking.
Her thoughts ended as she watched her enter and kneel. Turning away quickly she swallowed regret. Inside was not what she wanted, outside, here, she was free.
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Dark_Kent
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I remember the morning you woke me up with coconut oil. To be more specific, i was awakened to your hands, shiny with coconut oil, running up and down my shaft. Its hard to open your eyes when they roll back in your head everytime, but the work you did on my cock and balls that morning was legendary. Occasionally you would add your mouth to the tio of my cock and suck away the precum that formed almost immediately. You always had a talent for pulling that from me. The way your tongue teased my slit and your other hand squeezed my balls and pulled just firmly enough to make my body stiffen without cumming....mmmm, just divine. If i recall, i felt your breasts, two pillows of sex and softness, surround and then engulf me. The mix of the warmth of your breasts, mixed with the coolness that hit my tip as it emerged, only to be swallowed by your waiting mouth..it messed with me. I especially loved it when you ran your nipples up and down my shaft. I must have been speaking gibberish, cause you kept laughing at me. The final strike is what really surprised me though. As much as i love having my cock in your hands or your talented mouth, you know that your round, plump ass is what really sets me off. And when you finally stopped teasing me with your breasts, and applied more coconut oil to my cock, I wondered what was next, because i could smell your sweet pussy. It was primed and ready. Your hands carressed my cock lovingly, tracing my length and veins mercilessly. Your tongue lapped at my frenum, sucking hard one moment, then soft the next. The bed rocked softly as you climbed onto me and turned your back to me. I watched as you, of your own accord, spread your ass apart and show me the plug that you'd be wearing unbeknownst to me. I watched you tease yourself, working that plug in and out. When you would pull it out, i would look longingly at your puckered ass, and my cock would throb. I know you enjoyed my whimpers. I heard the laughs, mixed in with the moans. Then you surprised me my tossing me the plug, and lowering your tight ass down around my throbbing cock. We both moaned as the initial contact of my cock slowly being covered by your heated ass. I instinctively thrust up just as you sat fully down. You leaned back, your hands on my chest, and rocked up and down, back nd forth. You know I don't last long when we do anal, but you had no mercy on me whatsoever. My voice became high pitched, and my whispers became growls. I gripped the sheets for dear life, filling you coaxing the monster from my feeble will.
When my hands reached around you and began pulling on your nipples, i felt your pussy leak its warm wetness down onto my balls and the sheets below. Your body trembled and shook on me, and my cock throbbed within you. I felt tingles up and down my spine..my breaths were ragged and uneven. Ever so often, I found the strength to interrupt your downward pounce with quick, hard upward thrusts. Your screams gave me the incentives that I needed. Leaving your breasts, my hands found your pussy, spanking your clitoral hood, with another finger snaking deeply into your spasming pussy. Thrusting upward more...harder, i knew you would still win, but I would still fight. On and on we went..your clit becoming so hard that I could feel it tingling more and more with every spank. Suddenly you dropped your ass down into my lap and put your hand over mine, forcing both of our hands hrd against your pussy. You began to grind on me...moaning with such effect that before I knew it, my back hd arched, and I was shooting into you with the pressure of a fireman's hose. You stayed there...grinding softly against me. You came repeatedly against my hand, making it sticky, delicious...because i tasted it.
Mmm..what a wake up. And that was just Monday....
When my hands reached around you and began pulling on your nipples, i felt your pussy leak its warm wetness down onto my balls and the sheets below. Your body trembled and shook on me, and my cock throbbed within you. I felt tingles up and down my spine..my breaths were ragged and uneven. Ever so often, I found the strength to interrupt your downward pounce with quick, hard upward thrusts. Your screams gave me the incentives that I needed. Leaving your breasts, my hands found your pussy, spanking your clitoral hood, with another finger snaking deeply into your spasming pussy. Thrusting upward more...harder, i knew you would still win, but I would still fight. On and on we went..your clit becoming so hard that I could feel it tingling more and more with every spank. Suddenly you dropped your ass down into my lap and put your hand over mine, forcing both of our hands hrd against your pussy. You began to grind on me...moaning with such effect that before I knew it, my back hd arched, and I was shooting into you with the pressure of a fireman's hose. You stayed there...grinding softly against me. You came repeatedly against my hand, making it sticky, delicious...because i tasted it.
Mmm..what a wake up. And that was just Monday....
SwtLilWickedOne
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Mmmm what a sight to behold.
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TwoLips
Silky smooth lips;
pink folds of woven flesh
glistening with wetness.
their allure -- the aroma.
her elixir -- my nectar.
Silky smooth lips;
pink folds of woven flesh
glistening with wetness.
their allure -- the aroma.
her elixir -- my nectar.
SwtLilWickedOne
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It stirs deep within me
Calls out emphatically
He is in control
I am an extension
Of Him
I must touch
I must rub
I must grind
I must fuck
Possessed by Him
I must seek those
Primal urges and
Exhaust myself in
Puddles of sweat
Searing pain that releases
Me from the confines
Of whom most believe
Me to be.
He knows me
He is the goosepimpled
flesh of me
He is the bite of
my nipple clamps
The sting of the slap
On my clit
He is the caress
Of my neck
Before His teeth
Mark me as His own
He is the
Curl of my toes
When my thighs are
Forced open and apart
i am writhing
He is the penetration
He is the rhythm
And depth that
Violates me so beautifully
Fucking me past
Simple pleasure
Transcending reality
He is my breath
As i beggingly pant
For mercy
I long for Him
I ache for Him
Mind, body, and soul
He is the cream
Of my pussy
And the beat
Of my heart.
Calls out emphatically
He is in control
I am an extension
Of Him
I must touch
I must rub
I must grind
I must fuck
Possessed by Him
I must seek those
Primal urges and
Exhaust myself in
Puddles of sweat
Searing pain that releases
Me from the confines
Of whom most believe
Me to be.
He knows me
He is the goosepimpled
flesh of me
He is the bite of
my nipple clamps
The sting of the slap
On my clit
He is the caress
Of my neck
Before His teeth
Mark me as His own
He is the
Curl of my toes
When my thighs are
Forced open and apart
i am writhing
He is the penetration
He is the rhythm
And depth that
Violates me so beautifully
Fucking me past
Simple pleasure
Transcending reality
He is my breath
As i beggingly pant
For mercy
I long for Him
I ache for Him
Mind, body, and soul
He is the cream
Of my pussy
And the beat
Of my heart.
ViciousTease
*his personal tease*
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Thank you hunny.Love it! Good to see you posting again.
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Dark_Kent
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Hey folks. Just dropping a line. Have a great week.
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Dark_Kent
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You're with me. Why? I'm not your Dominant. I'm not your Sir. He is. But you're here with me. Again. Do you recall what happened the last time you came to me instead of him? Why do you keep this up?
Doesn't he brush your hair away from your face, and carress it to feel the softness of your face? Does he kiss your cheek and tell you how beautiful you are before grabbing your face in his hand and biting your earlobe? Why wouldn't he? But if he did, why would you be here?
Doesn't he appreciate how you curl and purr when your spine is traced down into that dip before your bottom flares outward and upward? When he spanks you, does he grip your buttock hard afterward to reinforce his ownership? Does he rub or kiss the sting away? Of course he does, but then again...would you be here if he did?
Does he rip away your blouse like i am now? And carress your breasts, taking your nipples in my hand when i squeeze them tightly. I love how full they are. Your pert, taut nipples are so firm against my palm. When i slap them lightly, the blush that comes to your skin makes me....so hungry. Why are you here?
Your scent.. does he notice it? No, not your fucking perfume. I mean your scent. Your fragrance. Yours. It smells like want. It smells like...need. it smells like a lady who loves being treated as anything but by that one man. It smells like a slut who craves a beast...one who takes and destroys before lovingly restoring to beautiful splendor. I smell you. I know you. And when my fingers follow your scent between your alluring thighs and force you to sit on my palm, your scent increases as you grind. And my palm gets wetter and stickier. ..and smells like you. I love that. A reminder. Doesn't he like that? Your Sir?
Hmmm....but if he did, you wouldn't be here. Or would you?
Does he call you his little slut? Or do his actions prove it? Does he affirm you? Value you? Does he fuck your mind before even touching your body? I'm guessing no. Cause you're here, bouncing on my palm...lost in me.
You can't even answer me, can you? No. Feels to good. My ownership is too complete. I know why you're here.
He's your Dominant. But I do it better.
I'm your Beast.
Doesn't he brush your hair away from your face, and carress it to feel the softness of your face? Does he kiss your cheek and tell you how beautiful you are before grabbing your face in his hand and biting your earlobe? Why wouldn't he? But if he did, why would you be here?
Doesn't he appreciate how you curl and purr when your spine is traced down into that dip before your bottom flares outward and upward? When he spanks you, does he grip your buttock hard afterward to reinforce his ownership? Does he rub or kiss the sting away? Of course he does, but then again...would you be here if he did?
Does he rip away your blouse like i am now? And carress your breasts, taking your nipples in my hand when i squeeze them tightly. I love how full they are. Your pert, taut nipples are so firm against my palm. When i slap them lightly, the blush that comes to your skin makes me....so hungry. Why are you here?
Your scent.. does he notice it? No, not your fucking perfume. I mean your scent. Your fragrance. Yours. It smells like want. It smells like...need. it smells like a lady who loves being treated as anything but by that one man. It smells like a slut who craves a beast...one who takes and destroys before lovingly restoring to beautiful splendor. I smell you. I know you. And when my fingers follow your scent between your alluring thighs and force you to sit on my palm, your scent increases as you grind. And my palm gets wetter and stickier. ..and smells like you. I love that. A reminder. Doesn't he like that? Your Sir?
Hmmm....but if he did, you wouldn't be here. Or would you?
Does he call you his little slut? Or do his actions prove it? Does he affirm you? Value you? Does he fuck your mind before even touching your body? I'm guessing no. Cause you're here, bouncing on my palm...lost in me.
You can't even answer me, can you? No. Feels to good. My ownership is too complete. I know why you're here.
He's your Dominant. But I do it better.
I'm your Beast.
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Dark_Kent
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Morning Litsters
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Dark_Kent
Guest
You say my words turn you on?
Well, that's not good enough. I don't simply want my words to turn you on. For me, that's not good enough. I want my words to twist you. I want you to feed on them and digest them. I want them to diffuse across the inside of you and bind to your nervous systen and brain stem. I want your cerebral spinal fluid to be concentrated with my words to such a degree that it affects how you behave. My voice. My will.
I want my words to penetrate your innermost thoughts. I want them to flex and contort you. I want them to bend you and drive you to your knees in submissive glee. I want my words to break your iron will and move your breasts to tits, your vagina to my pussy...your person to my slut. My whore. Mine. All, fucking mine. I want my words to own you to such a degree that simply hearing my voice in your head while you read this causes your panties to be ruined in a flood of desire. I want you to find yourself helpless to the bliss I cause when I speak and force my words into you with reckless abandon...concerned only with placing you in a spot to experience delight by my hands...by my voice...at my words.
I don't simply want my words to turn you on. Thats not good enough, because I'm picky. And because I have chosen you to be mine, I want your will to melt into the sludge of mindless shudders, whimpers, and purrs that I will create in you. Because yes...i WILL create mindless screams, moans, and shivers. I will make your pussy become a sticky, smiling mess of of cunt that whispers...no...wails my name everytime my words enter and expand deeper and deeper inside of you. I want you to be helpless...no matter where you find yourself...to my power.
Because I do have power. And when my words hit your lips, ears, and kiss your eyelids..
When my words bite your nipples and suck the tender skin of your breasts...
When my words feast on your pussy, and slide far enough inside of you to start contractions and convulsions from the first time I make my words bend and spasm...
You will cease to be you.
You'll be all fucking MINE.
Well, that's not good enough. I don't simply want my words to turn you on. For me, that's not good enough. I want my words to twist you. I want you to feed on them and digest them. I want them to diffuse across the inside of you and bind to your nervous systen and brain stem. I want your cerebral spinal fluid to be concentrated with my words to such a degree that it affects how you behave. My voice. My will.
I want my words to penetrate your innermost thoughts. I want them to flex and contort you. I want them to bend you and drive you to your knees in submissive glee. I want my words to break your iron will and move your breasts to tits, your vagina to my pussy...your person to my slut. My whore. Mine. All, fucking mine. I want my words to own you to such a degree that simply hearing my voice in your head while you read this causes your panties to be ruined in a flood of desire. I want you to find yourself helpless to the bliss I cause when I speak and force my words into you with reckless abandon...concerned only with placing you in a spot to experience delight by my hands...by my voice...at my words.
I don't simply want my words to turn you on. Thats not good enough, because I'm picky. And because I have chosen you to be mine, I want your will to melt into the sludge of mindless shudders, whimpers, and purrs that I will create in you. Because yes...i WILL create mindless screams, moans, and shivers. I will make your pussy become a sticky, smiling mess of of cunt that whispers...no...wails my name everytime my words enter and expand deeper and deeper inside of you. I want you to be helpless...no matter where you find yourself...to my power.
Because I do have power. And when my words hit your lips, ears, and kiss your eyelids..
When my words bite your nipples and suck the tender skin of your breasts...
When my words feast on your pussy, and slide far enough inside of you to start contractions and convulsions from the first time I make my words bend and spasm...
You will cease to be you.
You'll be all fucking MINE.
sunshinegirl05
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Dark_Kent
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Thanks SSG!
SwtLilWickedOne
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Come
I want to wake up to
the taste of you
on my lips--
be my own sensual pacifier.
Hold my head in place
as you come to life
from my sucking
and licking your shaft.
Grind against my face
as your dick bruises my throat.
Pump and press
into my narrow channel,
making my eyes weep
as you gag me so well
with your pistoning flesh.
Let me feel your fuckpole
beating its gurgling thickness
to the surface, whipping me
with white ropes of malice,
lust, and pure sex.
Drown me in pleasures
of knowing i have
sated you for a time.
I want to wake up to
the taste of you
on my lips--
be my own sensual pacifier.
Hold my head in place
as you come to life
from my sucking
and licking your shaft.
Grind against my face
as your dick bruises my throat.
Pump and press
into my narrow channel,
making my eyes weep
as you gag me so well
with your pistoning flesh.
Let me feel your fuckpole
beating its gurgling thickness
to the surface, whipping me
with white ropes of malice,
lust, and pure sex.
Drown me in pleasures
of knowing i have
sated you for a time.
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Dark_Kent
Guest
I'm in a mood, which means....
You. Strip. Right. Now.
Slide your blouse over your head. Remove your pants. Stand in the mirror and admire the view. Imagine my approving eyes roaming all over you, hungry and heated as I sit on the bed. Can you feel my eyes? I can see your goosebumps. I can also see your nipples, erect and pert. The swelling of your breasts in that bra is also very apparent. Why don't you free them? Take that bra off. Slide the straps off of your shoulders, and them unclasp the back. Good. Now cup them in your hands, holding them for me. Mmm. Squeeze them, and rub your thumb across your nipples. Again. That looks delightful. Pull them. Good girl. Harder.
Now, massage them as I've taught you. There. Good. Now turn back around. Take off your panties and come lay down on the bed beside me. I can smell you. You're in need aren't you?
Answer me. No nodding of the head. You're in need aren't you?
Good girl. I knew it. You look insanely sexy here. Your body is blushing under my attention, even while I've not even touched you yet. Spread your legs and place a hand over your pussy. My pussy. How warm is she? How wet is she? Tell me. Out loud. I didn't hear you...
How wet is she? How hot is she? Tell me. I take great pleasure in hearing this from you. Describe how she tingles. As you tell me, grip my pussy and squeeze her like a ripened piece of fruit. I can see the wetness filling your hand. It feels good, doesn't it? I know. Spread your legs wider. Take your other hand and run it up and down your labia. As you do this, begin lightly spanking your clit. Now, slide one finger inside of you, and spank your clit harder.
More. I never said stop. You love the sting, don't you? Give me more.
Work that finger around inside of your tight hole. I'm watching. I can tell when you're being a half-assed slut. I don't do half-assed.
Work that finger faster.
Pull it out. Rub your wetness around your areoli. I love to taste you there when i suck and bite on your nipples. Your body is such a tasty addiction for me. I don't even have to watch you. I can lay here beside you and watch you and still feel sated...
But I'm not sated yet.
Turn over onto your hands and knees. Nestle your face into your pillows. Spread your thighs as far as you can. Now, pause while I admire the view. From behind, your ass looks exquisite. Your labia look so plump..swollen and begging for relief. Rub them. Harder. Press yourself down onto your hand. Grind against your palm. Good girl. Grind harder.
Now, hook two fingers inside of you and plunge them deep. Deeper. Pull thm out. Slam them back in. Rub the top of my pussy. Increse the friction. Mmm...that sounds good. It looks even better. Faster.
Faster. Harder.
Give me more. I demand it.
That's it. Work that dripping pussy over. We're gonna have to change the sheets...but not before i get to taste that creamy cunt.
You're going to cum when I tell you to. Not a moment sooner. Now, slam that pussy hard. I want to hear the sound of my pussy being fucked like I would. Like you need. Like you crave.
Yes, that's it. Give it to me. I want it. All. Don't hold back. Good...wiggle that ass on those fingers. Give me a show.
Mmm..
More...
I want more.
I love the way your tits are flopping around. Almost there. Hold on just a bit longer.
Now....
Count down from 10 with me, Slut...
10.........
9......
8.....
7....
6....
5....
4.....
3.....
2......
Wait for it.
Harder.
Faster.
Give me what I want.
More. Fuck Daddy's pretty pussy. She needs it badly.
Are you ready yet?
Yeah?
Beg for it...
I can't hear you.
Beg for it, Slut....
Good....
Cum.
Right fucking
Now.....
Mmmm...perfect. finger yourself through this orgasm. Don't stop.
Slow down now. Slower....come down. Breathe. Thats a good girl.
Mmm.. now lay down beside me. Let me smell the scent of smiles on you. I'm in a mood, ao we're not done, but for now, rest. There is more to come.
And more to cum.
You. Strip. Right. Now.
Slide your blouse over your head. Remove your pants. Stand in the mirror and admire the view. Imagine my approving eyes roaming all over you, hungry and heated as I sit on the bed. Can you feel my eyes? I can see your goosebumps. I can also see your nipples, erect and pert. The swelling of your breasts in that bra is also very apparent. Why don't you free them? Take that bra off. Slide the straps off of your shoulders, and them unclasp the back. Good. Now cup them in your hands, holding them for me. Mmm. Squeeze them, and rub your thumb across your nipples. Again. That looks delightful. Pull them. Good girl. Harder.
Now, massage them as I've taught you. There. Good. Now turn back around. Take off your panties and come lay down on the bed beside me. I can smell you. You're in need aren't you?
Answer me. No nodding of the head. You're in need aren't you?
Good girl. I knew it. You look insanely sexy here. Your body is blushing under my attention, even while I've not even touched you yet. Spread your legs and place a hand over your pussy. My pussy. How warm is she? How wet is she? Tell me. Out loud. I didn't hear you...
How wet is she? How hot is she? Tell me. I take great pleasure in hearing this from you. Describe how she tingles. As you tell me, grip my pussy and squeeze her like a ripened piece of fruit. I can see the wetness filling your hand. It feels good, doesn't it? I know. Spread your legs wider. Take your other hand and run it up and down your labia. As you do this, begin lightly spanking your clit. Now, slide one finger inside of you, and spank your clit harder.
More. I never said stop. You love the sting, don't you? Give me more.
Work that finger around inside of your tight hole. I'm watching. I can tell when you're being a half-assed slut. I don't do half-assed.
Work that finger faster.
Pull it out. Rub your wetness around your areoli. I love to taste you there when i suck and bite on your nipples. Your body is such a tasty addiction for me. I don't even have to watch you. I can lay here beside you and watch you and still feel sated...
But I'm not sated yet.
Turn over onto your hands and knees. Nestle your face into your pillows. Spread your thighs as far as you can. Now, pause while I admire the view. From behind, your ass looks exquisite. Your labia look so plump..swollen and begging for relief. Rub them. Harder. Press yourself down onto your hand. Grind against your palm. Good girl. Grind harder.
Now, hook two fingers inside of you and plunge them deep. Deeper. Pull thm out. Slam them back in. Rub the top of my pussy. Increse the friction. Mmm...that sounds good. It looks even better. Faster.
Faster. Harder.
Give me more. I demand it.
That's it. Work that dripping pussy over. We're gonna have to change the sheets...but not before i get to taste that creamy cunt.
You're going to cum when I tell you to. Not a moment sooner. Now, slam that pussy hard. I want to hear the sound of my pussy being fucked like I would. Like you need. Like you crave.
Yes, that's it. Give it to me. I want it. All. Don't hold back. Good...wiggle that ass on those fingers. Give me a show.
Mmm..
More...
I want more.
I love the way your tits are flopping around. Almost there. Hold on just a bit longer.
Now....
Count down from 10 with me, Slut...
10.........
9......
8.....
7....
6....
5....
4.....
3.....
2......
Wait for it.
Harder.
Faster.
Give me what I want.
More. Fuck Daddy's pretty pussy. She needs it badly.
Are you ready yet?
Yeah?
Beg for it...
I can't hear you.
Beg for it, Slut....
Good....
Cum.
Right fucking
Now.....
Mmmm...perfect. finger yourself through this orgasm. Don't stop.
Slow down now. Slower....come down. Breathe. Thats a good girl.
Mmm.. now lay down beside me. Let me smell the scent of smiles on you. I'm in a mood, ao we're not done, but for now, rest. There is more to come.
And more to cum.
D
Dark_Kent
Guest
I recognize that I'm awkward, and that I can't hold a conversation about anything interesting to you, but I have a dare for you. Yeah, my messages may be annoying, but give me one opportunity to change your mind bout me. If it doesn't work, then I will never bother you again. Do you accept?
Oh, you want to hear the challenge first? Fine. I dare you to spend 30 minutes alone in a room with my lips. Tied down. I won't touch you with my hands. Only my mouth. Lips, tongue, and teeth. I'll even put my hands behind my back. If you can survive 30 minutes without cumming hard, or making a mess, or simply not enjoying yourself, then I will go ghost and leave you be. But what I suspect, is that when you get alone with me, and i place your wrists and ankles in shackles and lay you across my bed...you'll be singing a different tune. When my lips touch your ears and begin whispering..
"You're mine. Your body is mine. Your breasts are mine. Your nipples are mine. Your mind is mine. Mine to take. Mine to own. Mine to punish. Mine to reward. You will be my slut. You will be my whore. You will be my toy, and this is what you'll exist for."
And when you nod your head at my voice, deep and strong, my shackles will close around your brain, and then I'll brand you with my tongue. Lips, teeth, tongue. Filthy words have a way of roaming inside of brain space, and making the body do what the mind would never consider. And when my lips taste your clit, all you will eventually remember are the explosive fireworks being set off maliciously as my tongue laps at you, and my lips vibrate. I don't need my hands. What i understand is that my power reigns without even a touch, but when i gain proximity, you will not be able to fucking resist the urge to give all of you over to me. My tongue in your pussy will force your thighs to clamp down on my head. My tongue on your pussy will do things that most cocks have never accomplished in you. That is my power. Lips, teeth, tongue.
Taking you by force in ways you never considered.
And see, the best part is that as you listen to me now, your eyes are glazing over. You are getting a tingle. A want is stirring. Lust is rising. Heat is enveloping. Wetness is forming. Go ahead. Check.
Then lick that fucking finger.
How do I know? Because. I'm that damn good. And you're in over your head.
So, do you accept?
Don't keep me waiting.....
Oh, you want to hear the challenge first? Fine. I dare you to spend 30 minutes alone in a room with my lips. Tied down. I won't touch you with my hands. Only my mouth. Lips, tongue, and teeth. I'll even put my hands behind my back. If you can survive 30 minutes without cumming hard, or making a mess, or simply not enjoying yourself, then I will go ghost and leave you be. But what I suspect, is that when you get alone with me, and i place your wrists and ankles in shackles and lay you across my bed...you'll be singing a different tune. When my lips touch your ears and begin whispering..
"You're mine. Your body is mine. Your breasts are mine. Your nipples are mine. Your mind is mine. Mine to take. Mine to own. Mine to punish. Mine to reward. You will be my slut. You will be my whore. You will be my toy, and this is what you'll exist for."
And when you nod your head at my voice, deep and strong, my shackles will close around your brain, and then I'll brand you with my tongue. Lips, teeth, tongue. Filthy words have a way of roaming inside of brain space, and making the body do what the mind would never consider. And when my lips taste your clit, all you will eventually remember are the explosive fireworks being set off maliciously as my tongue laps at you, and my lips vibrate. I don't need my hands. What i understand is that my power reigns without even a touch, but when i gain proximity, you will not be able to fucking resist the urge to give all of you over to me. My tongue in your pussy will force your thighs to clamp down on my head. My tongue on your pussy will do things that most cocks have never accomplished in you. That is my power. Lips, teeth, tongue.
Taking you by force in ways you never considered.
And see, the best part is that as you listen to me now, your eyes are glazing over. You are getting a tingle. A want is stirring. Lust is rising. Heat is enveloping. Wetness is forming. Go ahead. Check.
Then lick that fucking finger.
How do I know? Because. I'm that damn good. And you're in over your head.
So, do you accept?
Don't keep me waiting.....
