Ghost Reflection
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Reaching out...
-The day had been harsh, very harsh, looking down to broken skin that wracked across his knuckles, shaking his head as he leaned down, bringing his fingers to curl and placing his lips tenderly upon the broken surface of his scared knuckles…
Sighing to himself, he had rather this day be done sooner… taking a seat upon his bed, he looks back slightly…and there was the mirror, hanging right above the mantle to his bed, it was a majestic craft, the definitions in its path were molded to near perfection, he had fallen for it the moment he had seen it…it brought passion in dreams he could never even achieve in a passionate moment with another, he smiled slightly, the peak of his lips pressing at his cheeks as he disrobed and tossed his things aside, before slipping within the cool sheets of the low stance of the bed, it was practically a futon with a large back rest making up the mantle…
Slipping within the comforting embrace of slumber, he could see her again, every night he had this dream, a beautiful woman having her hair brushed and then seeing her near the same mirror, standing behind her, just admiring her beauty…
“You look wondrous tonight” I spoke softly, nether a breath she could hear, seeing her frown, I worry as I near her…
Finally she slipped within the covers of her bed and I could see her pain…
“Love…something wrong?” as my hand slides down to caress the fair skin of her breastbone, leaning in slowly, she could feel him pushing her to her own back, the soft touch of his tongue sliding across the sweet scent of her flesh, the warm wet trailing of his tongue against her neck, silken to the feel, a moan escapes her as he looked down to her, pressing lips so softly together, the touch barely even a millimeter from delicate pink petals…
The passion burned thru the night, his hand caressing her in sweetened strokes of blissful love, his hand taking her wrist and leaving a soft trail of kisses along it as he pulled the covers up to hide their forms…
A soft moan was all that hinted at my entrance as I leaned in, pressing the full kiss of two in love touching, my hand wandering her form as we shared a sweet union…
“I have to wake my darling…” I speak softly…
“Please, don’t go” she speaks in the slur of tranquility…
“I have to my love” I smiled as I pulled back, my hand reaching for hers, our fingers together as I start to slide off into stuff of dreams, my form seemingly melting in the cool breeze of the night…
“I will see you tonight my dear” I beckon to her as I smile…
“I…I cant see her…” my hand again reaches for her, fumbling for her at the side of my bed…
“Please, where are you…!” I beckon and cal, beg and plea but I was answer with no words…
-The day had been harsh, very harsh, looking down to broken skin that wracked across his knuckles, shaking his head as he leaned down, bringing his fingers to curl and placing his lips tenderly upon the broken surface of his scared knuckles…
Sighing to himself, he had rather this day be done sooner… taking a seat upon his bed, he looks back slightly…and there was the mirror, hanging right above the mantle to his bed, it was a majestic craft, the definitions in its path were molded to near perfection, he had fallen for it the moment he had seen it…it brought passion in dreams he could never even achieve in a passionate moment with another, he smiled slightly, the peak of his lips pressing at his cheeks as he disrobed and tossed his things aside, before slipping within the cool sheets of the low stance of the bed, it was practically a futon with a large back rest making up the mantle…
Slipping within the comforting embrace of slumber, he could see her again, every night he had this dream, a beautiful woman having her hair brushed and then seeing her near the same mirror, standing behind her, just admiring her beauty…
“You look wondrous tonight” I spoke softly, nether a breath she could hear, seeing her frown, I worry as I near her…
Finally she slipped within the covers of her bed and I could see her pain…
“Love…something wrong?” as my hand slides down to caress the fair skin of her breastbone, leaning in slowly, she could feel him pushing her to her own back, the soft touch of his tongue sliding across the sweet scent of her flesh, the warm wet trailing of his tongue against her neck, silken to the feel, a moan escapes her as he looked down to her, pressing lips so softly together, the touch barely even a millimeter from delicate pink petals…
The passion burned thru the night, his hand caressing her in sweetened strokes of blissful love, his hand taking her wrist and leaving a soft trail of kisses along it as he pulled the covers up to hide their forms…
A soft moan was all that hinted at my entrance as I leaned in, pressing the full kiss of two in love touching, my hand wandering her form as we shared a sweet union…
“I have to wake my darling…” I speak softly…
“Please, don’t go” she speaks in the slur of tranquility…
“I have to my love” I smiled as I pulled back, my hand reaching for hers, our fingers together as I start to slide off into stuff of dreams, my form seemingly melting in the cool breeze of the night…
“I will see you tonight my dear” I beckon to her as I smile…
“I…I cant see her…” my hand again reaches for her, fumbling for her at the side of my bed…
“Please, where are you…!” I beckon and cal, beg and plea but I was answer with no words…
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Pained memories
-Crossing from the daydream I could see her again, I wondered for a moment, what was she doing…
The cracking of my knuckles full awaked me as I awoke from the slumber in my chair, all morning I had be busting on the bag, it still swung as the heavy sand filled bag hinted from side to side, dented with savage blows of bleeding knuckles, I looked down to see the streaks of blood trail across my digits and I sighed as I took a damp cloth…
Looking down upon it…
“Damp…” I speak silently as I have a flash to the dream I felt, my hand riding downward against her shoulder and touch upon the dampen silk of her clothing…
Tilting my head slightly, I shudder at the surreal effect the dream had on me…it was only a dream…it had to be…
All I wanted to do was see her again, but I could feel…I could feel her growing apart from me, I had asked her a question but she had never responded…
Just the extremely harsh feeling of heart strings being pulled…
I started to wrap and bind my knuckles in the damp cloth, the bleed of crimson shown thru as I winced in pain…
…Finally banded, his fingers pained from the pulsing torment he put himself thru everyday, his sport boxing, one with spirit, he felt no pain now except for the one in his heart, for the one he could only reach in his dreams, other reflection were well, it relieved him, but these recent ones, ever since he had won a major bout and won himself a large purse and then the challengers offering, this beautiful mirror, estimated to be worth thousands, but he couldn’t sell it, it was as beautiful as the woman that was behind it…
I stood up and gathered my things, heading quickly back to home, closing the door and dropping my things, sighing softly as I slowly slipped upstairs, finally, to my room, looking up, there it was, that mirror…
I smiled softly as I took a step within the boundaries of my room, tilting my head slightly and spreading my lips further as I could barely make out the hint of her, so beautiful…
I shook the though and walked to the bathroom, from there, the mirror was in direct line of sight to the shower, it was intentional as I seemed to prize it a lot more then it was worth…
Soon, I removed my clothing, my body built like that of a boxer, hours upon hours of training left me in such a state, bruised and battered hands running up soothing cool skin, massive biceps were the staple of my form and the rest of the body followed, naturally, aggressively built arms led to large pecks and a ripple midsection…but still I sigh, only being able to see the one I want in a reflection-
-Crossing from the daydream I could see her again, I wondered for a moment, what was she doing…
The cracking of my knuckles full awaked me as I awoke from the slumber in my chair, all morning I had be busting on the bag, it still swung as the heavy sand filled bag hinted from side to side, dented with savage blows of bleeding knuckles, I looked down to see the streaks of blood trail across my digits and I sighed as I took a damp cloth…
Looking down upon it…
“Damp…” I speak silently as I have a flash to the dream I felt, my hand riding downward against her shoulder and touch upon the dampen silk of her clothing…
Tilting my head slightly, I shudder at the surreal effect the dream had on me…it was only a dream…it had to be…
All I wanted to do was see her again, but I could feel…I could feel her growing apart from me, I had asked her a question but she had never responded…
Just the extremely harsh feeling of heart strings being pulled…
I started to wrap and bind my knuckles in the damp cloth, the bleed of crimson shown thru as I winced in pain…
…Finally banded, his fingers pained from the pulsing torment he put himself thru everyday, his sport boxing, one with spirit, he felt no pain now except for the one in his heart, for the one he could only reach in his dreams, other reflection were well, it relieved him, but these recent ones, ever since he had won a major bout and won himself a large purse and then the challengers offering, this beautiful mirror, estimated to be worth thousands, but he couldn’t sell it, it was as beautiful as the woman that was behind it…
I stood up and gathered my things, heading quickly back to home, closing the door and dropping my things, sighing softly as I slowly slipped upstairs, finally, to my room, looking up, there it was, that mirror…
I smiled softly as I took a step within the boundaries of my room, tilting my head slightly and spreading my lips further as I could barely make out the hint of her, so beautiful…
I shook the though and walked to the bathroom, from there, the mirror was in direct line of sight to the shower, it was intentional as I seemed to prize it a lot more then it was worth…
Soon, I removed my clothing, my body built like that of a boxer, hours upon hours of training left me in such a state, bruised and battered hands running up soothing cool skin, massive biceps were the staple of my form and the rest of the body followed, naturally, aggressively built arms led to large pecks and a ripple midsection…but still I sigh, only being able to see the one I want in a reflection-
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Please, dont go...
-Stepping into the shower, I let the warmth of water slid down my form, groaning as the hot water splashed against tanned skin…
My eyes shudder open at a touch…
“That…what…her?” I ask myself as I turn slightly, I could see the faintest of outlines of her form and I reached, grasping her hand and pulling her forward into the shower, with me, in awe, I was amazed…
But never did I question the moment…
“Your…your” as her finger tips glide against my own lips, silencing me, never have I ever felt such a sweet touch as my hands round her form, so soft, so supple, I shudder as my hands finally touch such real flesh…
I gaze upon her, such beauty, never have I ever beheld as my fingers run across the taut form of her waist, to eventually press tightly to the gentle curve of her beautiful breast, my thumb flicking across the nipple to actually rub at he rouge she had applied for that night…
I leaned in closer to her, the sweet touch of lips pressing softly to one another, a smacked press pushing the lips closer once more to for a union of beauty, a low moan pressing to her as our saliva mixed to form something that even couples desired, thrashing tongues as my grip tightens on her, finally pulling away to look at her, deep sapphire eyes meeting her own, I felt so connected to her…
Shaking my head as I start to see her fade…
“No…please...” I plead for her touch as it starts to feel like mist; I reach out for one last kiss…
The shock of the hot water drove my eyes open, awake…panting heavily, looking for her once more, always…
Looking down, I could see what she had done to me, a full erection yearning for her, I shivered at thoughts of her, all I wanted was her…as my hand started to envelope the aching penis, my hand running up the length and finally sliding down to see a trail of rouge painted upon the veined beast…my head, crown all painted in the deep toned rouge that my thumb had gather…
“Please…come back…” I called looking out towards the mirror-
-Stepping into the shower, I let the warmth of water slid down my form, groaning as the hot water splashed against tanned skin…
My eyes shudder open at a touch…
“That…what…her?” I ask myself as I turn slightly, I could see the faintest of outlines of her form and I reached, grasping her hand and pulling her forward into the shower, with me, in awe, I was amazed…
But never did I question the moment…
“Your…your” as her finger tips glide against my own lips, silencing me, never have I ever felt such a sweet touch as my hands round her form, so soft, so supple, I shudder as my hands finally touch such real flesh…
I gaze upon her, such beauty, never have I ever beheld as my fingers run across the taut form of her waist, to eventually press tightly to the gentle curve of her beautiful breast, my thumb flicking across the nipple to actually rub at he rouge she had applied for that night…
I leaned in closer to her, the sweet touch of lips pressing softly to one another, a smacked press pushing the lips closer once more to for a union of beauty, a low moan pressing to her as our saliva mixed to form something that even couples desired, thrashing tongues as my grip tightens on her, finally pulling away to look at her, deep sapphire eyes meeting her own, I felt so connected to her…
Shaking my head as I start to see her fade…
“No…please...” I plead for her touch as it starts to feel like mist; I reach out for one last kiss…
The shock of the hot water drove my eyes open, awake…panting heavily, looking for her once more, always…
Looking down, I could see what she had done to me, a full erection yearning for her, I shivered at thoughts of her, all I wanted was her…as my hand started to envelope the aching penis, my hand running up the length and finally sliding down to see a trail of rouge painted upon the veined beast…my head, crown all painted in the deep toned rouge that my thumb had gather…
“Please…come back…” I called looking out towards the mirror-
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Digits stroll along her body...
-Sweet pleasure…
Moaning lowly as I look up to her, my thumbs encircling those beautiful now marble hard nipples of hers, I shudder as she moves more on top of me, slowly I slide myself within her depths and coax her to moan sweet guzzled words of passion, my teeth clench slightly as I thrust my hips forward, pushing up and deep within her, feeling myself drive to the end…
A storm of panting words comes from my lips, whispering words of seduction and beauty, how her hair has the scent of roses, how her body felt against mine, how her eyes reflected her passion, finding my hand sliding against her locks, balling slightly and pulling gently, pushing her head back to expose her neck to me, finally finding myself suckling upon it as I turn, pushing her to the bed…
Welcomed paradise for me as I start to press a faster pace against her, my lips attracted to her supple flesh as I continually find myself suckling upon her, leaving deep welts of passion, deep purple in color against her neck as I suckle harder upon her peachy flesh, I cant help but to moan in sweet pleasure as I push deeper within her, my body pressed so tightly to hers, I can feel the oils rubbing against my skin and the pricks of glass, but they had no meaning like she did, my hand slipped to grasp her ankle, pulling her leg up to allow more pleasure to press thru her senses as I press the pace faster, I groan against her flesh colored pastel of beautiful skin…
Finally breaking contact with my lips, I look down to her, she was so beautiful, the look of delight against her flustered cheeks meant the world to me as I leaned in, she could feel the heated breathing of my wind slide against her and her lips reached for mine and I would not deny her as I leaned in more so with a powerful thrust and pushing her up to meet heavenly soft lips…
…The night continued in the same dance of sexual pleasure, she was actually here, he couldn’t believe it, at times they shifted from his room to furrow within her silken sheets, but they were together for longer then they had ever been, heat within the rooms built and built, hot vapors rose from there bodies as he continued to press pleasure to her in her own silken sheets, he didn’t care about the surrounds, nor did she…
I finally broke from her, beads of sweat running my forehead and my chiseled form, I can feel her hands move up the ripple abs and slowly glide over my shoulder, she beckoned for more, the need so great, I wanted as much as I found myself licking at her nipples now, like a cat would milk, soft presses of the flat of my warm tongue pushed for her satisfaction…-
-Sweet pleasure…
Moaning lowly as I look up to her, my thumbs encircling those beautiful now marble hard nipples of hers, I shudder as she moves more on top of me, slowly I slide myself within her depths and coax her to moan sweet guzzled words of passion, my teeth clench slightly as I thrust my hips forward, pushing up and deep within her, feeling myself drive to the end…
A storm of panting words comes from my lips, whispering words of seduction and beauty, how her hair has the scent of roses, how her body felt against mine, how her eyes reflected her passion, finding my hand sliding against her locks, balling slightly and pulling gently, pushing her head back to expose her neck to me, finally finding myself suckling upon it as I turn, pushing her to the bed…
Welcomed paradise for me as I start to press a faster pace against her, my lips attracted to her supple flesh as I continually find myself suckling upon her, leaving deep welts of passion, deep purple in color against her neck as I suckle harder upon her peachy flesh, I cant help but to moan in sweet pleasure as I push deeper within her, my body pressed so tightly to hers, I can feel the oils rubbing against my skin and the pricks of glass, but they had no meaning like she did, my hand slipped to grasp her ankle, pulling her leg up to allow more pleasure to press thru her senses as I press the pace faster, I groan against her flesh colored pastel of beautiful skin…
Finally breaking contact with my lips, I look down to her, she was so beautiful, the look of delight against her flustered cheeks meant the world to me as I leaned in, she could feel the heated breathing of my wind slide against her and her lips reached for mine and I would not deny her as I leaned in more so with a powerful thrust and pushing her up to meet heavenly soft lips…
…The night continued in the same dance of sexual pleasure, she was actually here, he couldn’t believe it, at times they shifted from his room to furrow within her silken sheets, but they were together for longer then they had ever been, heat within the rooms built and built, hot vapors rose from there bodies as he continued to press pleasure to her in her own silken sheets, he didn’t care about the surrounds, nor did she…
I finally broke from her, beads of sweat running my forehead and my chiseled form, I can feel her hands move up the ripple abs and slowly glide over my shoulder, she beckoned for more, the need so great, I wanted as much as I found myself licking at her nipples now, like a cat would milk, soft presses of the flat of my warm tongue pushed for her satisfaction…-
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touch of a demon...
-The harsh light of a new day dawns as I gleam upon my new purchase, my lips spreading softly as I imagine whom I might torment with this, who’s life I may push thru to touch, the grin widened as I continued to think, finally taking the linen from it, letting the light beam off the surface of the crystalline surface…
A seat was taken and my fingers pressed against the surface lightly as I gaze into all that have looked upon it, one a boxer, his form perfect, yet his mind flawed, a female, beauty her staple, but her mind shattered, a grin again continued across the smooth cheeks as he searches for another…
My eyes close as I continue to gaze but nothing, hours pass, but nothing, finally the eyes open to something, my head tilt slightly as my fingers start to push ripples across the glass, a wide grin coming across my cheeks once more as my digits press pass the glass to meet flesh, soft beautiful flesh-
-The harsh light of a new day dawns as I gleam upon my new purchase, my lips spreading softly as I imagine whom I might torment with this, who’s life I may push thru to touch, the grin widened as I continued to think, finally taking the linen from it, letting the light beam off the surface of the crystalline surface…
A seat was taken and my fingers pressed against the surface lightly as I gaze into all that have looked upon it, one a boxer, his form perfect, yet his mind flawed, a female, beauty her staple, but her mind shattered, a grin again continued across the smooth cheeks as he searches for another…
My eyes close as I continue to gaze but nothing, hours pass, but nothing, finally the eyes open to something, my head tilt slightly as my fingers start to push ripples across the glass, a wide grin coming across my cheeks once more as my digits press pass the glass to meet flesh, soft beautiful flesh-
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teasings of him...
-A slow grin spread from cheek to cheek as he witness the beautiful female with the confines of the mirrors reach…
“Ah, my beauty, you will not escape so easily…” he snickered to himself as his eyes slid shut. His fingers caressing the mirror and passing thru to flesh upon her shoulders, the tender caressing running down her spine, the cool tickle of his form forming behind her in deep blue mist…
“Yes…it feels good, doesn’t it?” he grins as his lips near her neck, kissing upon her vertebrates, her tongue moving to follow behind the upward press of his lips…
The soothing coolness of his hand slid against her ribs, each finger tracing each bone, as they came to cup against her full breasts…
“Clothing…you don’t need these” he chuckled as she could feel her clothing softly pull, then a slow soft grope being breasted to her, his fingers urging her nipples to harden, then again sweet presses of heaven coated lips press to her neck…
“Has it been long…that your husband has made love to you?” I ask in words of passion as I continue to grope her heavenly breasts, then she could feel as my hips pressed against her buttock, she could feel the heat of erection and then in a sudden vanish as I fade back to my own, a huge smile set upon my lips-
-A slow grin spread from cheek to cheek as he witness the beautiful female with the confines of the mirrors reach…
“Ah, my beauty, you will not escape so easily…” he snickered to himself as his eyes slid shut. His fingers caressing the mirror and passing thru to flesh upon her shoulders, the tender caressing running down her spine, the cool tickle of his form forming behind her in deep blue mist…
“Yes…it feels good, doesn’t it?” he grins as his lips near her neck, kissing upon her vertebrates, her tongue moving to follow behind the upward press of his lips…
The soothing coolness of his hand slid against her ribs, each finger tracing each bone, as they came to cup against her full breasts…
“Clothing…you don’t need these” he chuckled as she could feel her clothing softly pull, then a slow soft grope being breasted to her, his fingers urging her nipples to harden, then again sweet presses of heaven coated lips press to her neck…
“Has it been long…that your husband has made love to you?” I ask in words of passion as I continue to grope her heavenly breasts, then she could feel as my hips pressed against her buttock, she could feel the heat of erection and then in a sudden vanish as I fade back to my own, a huge smile set upon my lips-
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lust...
-My such an impact, I grinned lowly as I slipped forms once more back to her, I towered over her form, dressed in all white, flowing white cloak clad my form and an unseen wind swept thru the room, the power I held, it was amazing, stepping forward, my form slipped thru the furnishings of her vanity table…
A magnificent being, standing at a chilling 6’7” with unbridled muscle urging as they pressed against the white of his clothing, looking down to her, silvery hair framed his cheeks and flowed like that of waterfalls, his eyes in the same, deep silver viewed her as she prayed, she could feel him come to his knees and his warm hands clasping against her hands, closing softly, comforting…his movement was flawless his grace impeccable…his beauty uncanny…
“Why do you cling to something that has failed you” his words as soft as velvet as they caressed her senses as he asked her, she could feel his warm lean in closer to her, his lips nearing hers…
“Can’t you trust something so beautiful?” I asked softly as I leaned in more so, the sweet press of lips touching just barely, tormenting her with ecstasy laced padded soft lips, never pressing fully, waiting for her to give into my temptation…
“I am your fantasy” I grinned as I slipped her into the seat behind her, she looked down upon my knelt form and still she didn’t fight, why would she…
Warm fingers were felt pushing up her thighs, and then his forearms slowly sliding up her formal skirt, from feet to mid-thigh, it did not justice to her form…
My lips were felt again pressed against her inner thigh, sliding slowly up, she could feel me tasting her skin as I crept slowly upwards, slower still and still she didn’t fight, she could then feel my lips press softly to the juncture of her leg and hips before sliding my tongue over the coverings that held back her womanhood, the tug of my teeth brought a low moan from her as I continued to lower the coverings, threatening to bring her great pleasure, but she truly want it?
I pressed my tongue to part an entrance, pushing deeply within her before slowly licking at her, cooing softly against tender flesh before pulling from her spread wide legs…-
-My such an impact, I grinned lowly as I slipped forms once more back to her, I towered over her form, dressed in all white, flowing white cloak clad my form and an unseen wind swept thru the room, the power I held, it was amazing, stepping forward, my form slipped thru the furnishings of her vanity table…
A magnificent being, standing at a chilling 6’7” with unbridled muscle urging as they pressed against the white of his clothing, looking down to her, silvery hair framed his cheeks and flowed like that of waterfalls, his eyes in the same, deep silver viewed her as she prayed, she could feel him come to his knees and his warm hands clasping against her hands, closing softly, comforting…his movement was flawless his grace impeccable…his beauty uncanny…
“Why do you cling to something that has failed you” his words as soft as velvet as they caressed her senses as he asked her, she could feel his warm lean in closer to her, his lips nearing hers…
“Can’t you trust something so beautiful?” I asked softly as I leaned in more so, the sweet press of lips touching just barely, tormenting her with ecstasy laced padded soft lips, never pressing fully, waiting for her to give into my temptation…
“I am your fantasy” I grinned as I slipped her into the seat behind her, she looked down upon my knelt form and still she didn’t fight, why would she…
Warm fingers were felt pushing up her thighs, and then his forearms slowly sliding up her formal skirt, from feet to mid-thigh, it did not justice to her form…
My lips were felt again pressed against her inner thigh, sliding slowly up, she could feel me tasting her skin as I crept slowly upwards, slower still and still she didn’t fight, she could then feel my lips press softly to the juncture of her leg and hips before sliding my tongue over the coverings that held back her womanhood, the tug of my teeth brought a low moan from her as I continued to lower the coverings, threatening to bring her great pleasure, but she truly want it?
I pressed my tongue to part an entrance, pushing deeply within her before slowly licking at her, cooing softly against tender flesh before pulling from her spread wide legs…-
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-The shadow lingers there as if behind her around her, in front of her…
“I am here, all you have to do is ask me, tell me…do you want me?” he asked as his form again appeared, his tormenting continuing as he looked down to her…
I beamed lowly as I continued to circle her, my hand grasping her wrist and pulling her hands from her supple flesh…
“Will you not allow me to do as such?” he seemed disgruntled as he held her hands with his, pulling slightly as he let her hands loose his hand sliding to curl below her chin, forcing her to look up at him, his grin was vicious, mean yet it seemed so beautiful, seducing, he neared her, sliding near her, she could feel his hips press slightly to the firm of her breast, beckoning a hand to touch him, even if to push him away, his hand still curled under her chin…
“Can you push me away? Or are you curious to see?” he grinned as he held her gaze, never letting her look down, she had to explore with her hands, as he wouldn’t allow her eyes to, she could feel the tight erection once more this tome pressed tight to her breasts, leaning down slightly…
I could feel her struggle from my hands, but I never allowed her to look, my digits tight against her chin, forcing her hands to move up, even in a shiver…
“Go ahead, release me…” I grinned as I felt her hand press to my hips to slide softly forward, pushing me closer…hesitate however, I could feel her fighting herself, and I sought to sooth her with my sweet voice, my sweet touch, I offered her promises of pleasure unknown to men with she pressed forward, my breathing cascading over her cheeks, forcing her to feel the cool wind-
“I am here, all you have to do is ask me, tell me…do you want me?” he asked as his form again appeared, his tormenting continuing as he looked down to her…
I beamed lowly as I continued to circle her, my hand grasping her wrist and pulling her hands from her supple flesh…
“Will you not allow me to do as such?” he seemed disgruntled as he held her hands with his, pulling slightly as he let her hands loose his hand sliding to curl below her chin, forcing her to look up at him, his grin was vicious, mean yet it seemed so beautiful, seducing, he neared her, sliding near her, she could feel his hips press slightly to the firm of her breast, beckoning a hand to touch him, even if to push him away, his hand still curled under her chin…
“Can you push me away? Or are you curious to see?” he grinned as he held her gaze, never letting her look down, she had to explore with her hands, as he wouldn’t allow her eyes to, she could feel the tight erection once more this tome pressed tight to her breasts, leaning down slightly…
I could feel her struggle from my hands, but I never allowed her to look, my digits tight against her chin, forcing her hands to move up, even in a shiver…
“Go ahead, release me…” I grinned as I felt her hand press to my hips to slide softly forward, pushing me closer…hesitate however, I could feel her fighting herself, and I sought to sooth her with my sweet voice, my sweet touch, I offered her promises of pleasure unknown to men with she pressed forward, my breathing cascading over her cheeks, forcing her to feel the cool wind-
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-I pushed more so and she could feel as my head pressed against her chest, slipping upwards, pressing droplets of clear against her skin as I force myself in between those beautiful breast, my she had some as well, so perfectly round, so perfectly beautiful, I couldn’t help myself but to indulge in the delights of the female that had exposed him, he felt power of domination of this one and he enjoyed it thoroughly….
I grinned down to her as still I never allowed her to look down, all she could do was to run her fingers upwards and touch what she desired, seeing with her hands, I could feel as she traced each of the throbbing veins that decorated my manhood as the head pulsed between the cleavage of her flesh, I could feel her want, her desires, I again pressed more so…
“Remove the clothing, I am sure they are restricting” I grinned down to her as my hand aided and slipped her clothing downward to expose her breast, a slight bounce to the flesh as I drew it out, smearing pre-fluids to slid down the curve of her breast, her other hand forced by the lust in my voice freed her other, again a slight bounce sending my erection to tap at her chin at the wondrous sight…
“Play my darling…” I grinned more so as her nipples, now exposed, became as hard as marble, obviously she was enjoying this…again my hand slid down to push her breast to enclose upon my self and I moaned in delight as her other hand followed lead…
And finally my hand let from her chin allowing her to do what she could to the heaving penis between her breasts-
I grinned down to her as still I never allowed her to look down, all she could do was to run her fingers upwards and touch what she desired, seeing with her hands, I could feel as she traced each of the throbbing veins that decorated my manhood as the head pulsed between the cleavage of her flesh, I could feel her want, her desires, I again pressed more so…
“Remove the clothing, I am sure they are restricting” I grinned down to her as my hand aided and slipped her clothing downward to expose her breast, a slight bounce to the flesh as I drew it out, smearing pre-fluids to slid down the curve of her breast, her other hand forced by the lust in my voice freed her other, again a slight bounce sending my erection to tap at her chin at the wondrous sight…
“Play my darling…” I grinned more so as her nipples, now exposed, became as hard as marble, obviously she was enjoying this…again my hand slid down to push her breast to enclose upon my self and I moaned in delight as her other hand followed lead…
And finally my hand let from her chin allowing her to do what she could to the heaving penis between her breasts-
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-She knew how to please a man… this was for sure, her lips so moist as she took me within her lips, the feel of her curious tongue pushed to me and I could hear the gentle suckle of a vacuum.. a moan escaped my lips, showing her my pleasure as my head tilled back to her newly discovered way to pleasure a man…
“Wonderful my dear” I grinned as I started to move slowly, move hips pushed slightly, deeper within the constriction of her throat, I could feel as she breathed her throated massaged my head, her probing tongue made her instantly into an expert of such arts and I enjoyed it, I could feel myself pushing deeper then her hands coming to my hips to push me in more so…
Her lips could feel every defined feature of his beast of a penis, so large as it forced her lips more so to part, forcing her jaws to work him as delicately as a newborns flesh, again she coaxed a groan and now a stream of pre-seed to slide down her throat…
A daily diet of sweet and bananas left a sweet taste upon her tongue and lips as he forced her to drink down the clear crystal like fluids…
I could feel as my digits curled within her locks, looking down to her, I could see she was loosing that fight with herself, the glint of sex shown thru as continued to push against her lips…
Finally I stopped pulling my penis from her lips with a low popping sound and finally took her hands, and pulled her back with me, finally into the mirror…hell
If hell was so beautiful, the found each other in an endless sea of crystalline water and finally she would feel the manhood she was coveting push entrance against her, forcing them to fall in a bed of velvet…
“Wonderful my dear” I grinned as I started to move slowly, move hips pushed slightly, deeper within the constriction of her throat, I could feel as she breathed her throated massaged my head, her probing tongue made her instantly into an expert of such arts and I enjoyed it, I could feel myself pushing deeper then her hands coming to my hips to push me in more so…
Her lips could feel every defined feature of his beast of a penis, so large as it forced her lips more so to part, forcing her jaws to work him as delicately as a newborns flesh, again she coaxed a groan and now a stream of pre-seed to slide down her throat…
A daily diet of sweet and bananas left a sweet taste upon her tongue and lips as he forced her to drink down the clear crystal like fluids…
I could feel as my digits curled within her locks, looking down to her, I could see she was loosing that fight with herself, the glint of sex shown thru as continued to push against her lips…
Finally I stopped pulling my penis from her lips with a low popping sound and finally took her hands, and pulled her back with me, finally into the mirror…hell
If hell was so beautiful, the found each other in an endless sea of crystalline water and finally she would feel the manhood she was coveting push entrance against her, forcing them to fall in a bed of velvet…
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-Seems I went to far as my eyes bolt open, looking down, my flesh not impaled yet blood still seeps from my chest, I blink as I fall from the mirror, looking back to it once more, flashes of her slipping thru my last images…
It seemed I had my life set out in front of me, but now, fragment as the mirror was now, I look up from my long expanse of the floor, the mirror seemed so far away, cracks forming within the central and pressing outward, finally shattering in a brilliant gleam of white light, blinded from such I fall back, letting the reaper take my soul, I could feel the cool breathing trickle up my skin as I slowly opened my eyes, Death was so beautiful, it looked just like her, the one I saw in the mirror, she leaned in and kissed me beckoning me to follow…
“But…but…” I speak in dull tones…
“Don’t fight this…your time is up” she rebuked…
“This is crime my dear, sending one like her to spiral down the stairway to the deepest of hells just because of you my darling” she again spoke with an acid tongue…
“No…this isn’t right, she gave into me, she’s mine…your mine” I so harshly as my eyes silted…
“Ah you fiends are all alike…thick headed” she growled…
Again I shook my head as I struggled against her pressed body, clad in the deepest of black velvet…
It seemed I had my life set out in front of me, but now, fragment as the mirror was now, I look up from my long expanse of the floor, the mirror seemed so far away, cracks forming within the central and pressing outward, finally shattering in a brilliant gleam of white light, blinded from such I fall back, letting the reaper take my soul, I could feel the cool breathing trickle up my skin as I slowly opened my eyes, Death was so beautiful, it looked just like her, the one I saw in the mirror, she leaned in and kissed me beckoning me to follow…
“But…but…” I speak in dull tones…
“Don’t fight this…your time is up” she rebuked…
“This is crime my dear, sending one like her to spiral down the stairway to the deepest of hells just because of you my darling” she again spoke with an acid tongue…
“No…this isn’t right, she gave into me, she’s mine…your mine” I so harshly as my eyes silted…
“Ah you fiends are all alike…thick headed” she growled…
Again I shook my head as I struggled against her pressed body, clad in the deepest of black velvet…
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-The day came and gone and I was still let to rot, not a single meal the whole day, I took to the corner of the cell, leaning against the wall, I looked up and gazed to the nights moon, shaking my head softly, then a beam of light caught my eye, taking to my feet, I looked towards the bar clad port hole in my door, in the room across from me, the guards garrison I saw a beautiful mirror against the mantle of the fireplace, I seemed to get lost in it…
I saw myself within the reflection then something odd, something in the background, another figure? I grew more curious as I squinted my eyes and looked more so…Yes another person still lay within the glass shadows of the mirror, I smiled sweetly and looked over to her, I wonder if she is as imprisoned as I….
Sighing softly I continued to look at the mirror, hours came and gone, still no one come, not even a guard, morning drew near and all I did was look at the mirror…
“HEY!” I heard a shout as a bar of black steel came across my porthole…
I flinched and fell back slightly as the guard came to the door…
“What’s so special that your nose has to stick out from your cell you rat?”
“I…I” I struggled words…
“Yea, I, I, I…” he chuckled as he shook his head…
He was short built but humble man; he never wanted harm on anything except on people that killed his family, after years of hunting he had killed all five men that had massacred his family and found himself in prison for it…still young, but having caught death, by hanging in ten moons…
I looked up once more, still seeing the figure in the mirror, seeing the sadness in her cheeks and demeanor…
I wished I could have comforted her…-
I saw myself within the reflection then something odd, something in the background, another figure? I grew more curious as I squinted my eyes and looked more so…Yes another person still lay within the glass shadows of the mirror, I smiled sweetly and looked over to her, I wonder if she is as imprisoned as I….
Sighing softly I continued to look at the mirror, hours came and gone, still no one come, not even a guard, morning drew near and all I did was look at the mirror…
“HEY!” I heard a shout as a bar of black steel came across my porthole…
I flinched and fell back slightly as the guard came to the door…
“What’s so special that your nose has to stick out from your cell you rat?”
“I…I” I struggled words…
“Yea, I, I, I…” he chuckled as he shook his head…
He was short built but humble man; he never wanted harm on anything except on people that killed his family, after years of hunting he had killed all five men that had massacred his family and found himself in prison for it…still young, but having caught death, by hanging in ten moons…
I looked up once more, still seeing the figure in the mirror, seeing the sadness in her cheeks and demeanor…
I wished I could have comforted her…-
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