Red's Thread - come in and read a bit, post a bit, and lick a bit... okay... alot!!!

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Hey Red just poking through and thought I would say Hi.

Ball State is not too far away from me. Nice area. Has been quite a while since I was in Muncie.

Wave as you pass by or stop by for a drink or two.

*Smile~ Hello Will, *curtsey~ a pleasure to see you-again. :rose:

*throws book on the floor and grabs Red. Spins her around to face and rip her blouse open. Pushing her back on the desk, she looks at me with surprise, but even more so, as I reach around back and deftly undo her bra and tear away everything. Topless, flushed, breathing heavily, I push you back onto the desk and ravish your neck, breasts and nipples with my lips and tongue, while my hands strip away your panties from under your skirt. Tearing the seams at the sides, I push it to your waist and bare your sexuality to me. Eagerness shows in dewy drops lining your lips. Hungrily, I sink my face into you and devour the treasures you keep.*

*backs up, a bit wide eyed...cutting a wide swath for her response.(grabs bandages and ointments,- just in case...)
 
Don't tease me now....It's no secret I'm a sucker for redhead's :devil:

BTW did you ever write/post that story?

:kiss: The group one/incest:

http://www.literotica.com/s/sometimes-thats-how-it-goes

:) Hope you like.

boy I missed a lot. And here everyone thinks i have control. Red's got a timer and doing her nails. i bow down to you Red!


Lance, Lance baby. ding ding dinggity ding ding
the Haighland Lance, lance baby ding ding dinggity ding ding

Yeah, though he may have smudged a nail. :rolleyes:

Ok, just the fury bit then ...

http://www.imdb.com/media/rm1069126400/tt0424823

Sorry, Lance I couldn't resist! ;)

*grins*
 
~ Surprise is far from what you think you're seeing on my face as you grab my blouse, ripping it and then pushing me onto the desk. My breath catches in my throat as you tear away my clothing, leaving my skirt hiked up and my pussy bare for those watching. As your face disappears between my thighs and you begin to feast from my sex, my eyes narrow and my lips rise in a sneer.

My right foot slides over, my knees bend and I lay the sole of my foot on your shoulder. You feel what seems to be compliance in my body as I allow you the opportunity to savor the slickness of my pussy. With one great thrust, I shove you back from my sex and push you off me.

My eyes still narrow hone in on you and my hands quickly pull my skirt back down. I look at the floor, my clothing tattered lies in a heap. ~

I'm pretty sure I told you I've been fucked nine ways to Sunday. Show me something new.

~ I walk over to the closet and pull out another blouse. ~

Pretty sure there is something in that book.

*I grab the blouse and toss it away, reaching behind your head and grabbing a handful of your ginger tresses. I force your lips to mine and devour your mouth and dominate it, taking your breath away. Pushing you back, the wall stops us, as I press against you hard and take control. My hands cup your breasts and squeeze hard, then pinch and roll your swelling nipples, tugging on them. I grab your thighs and pull you around my waist and spread you wide, as i guide my erect cock masterfully into your pink folds, gaping apart in readiness. The pounding of your back against the wall, let's anyone know what we're doing, but your cries of passion tell them it's good.*
 
*tosses lance a thick Popsicle ~

*tongue and teeth steal the taste of it from my fingertip and nail~:cool:
 
good evening everyone hope all of your weekends went well.


Lance my boy you are pushing all the wrong buttons my fiend there are times that water is what is needed not steel. you are using steel.
 
Holy shit!!!! My knee just went pop along with a snap and of course it hurt like a bastard, but now it doesn't hurt as bad. I think everything just started going back to where it was supposed to be.:) Yeeeeaaaaaaah!!!!:D
 
Pfft~ walks over and picks the popsicle up off the floor, *muttering about "waste" and "will definitely need to get more bandages..."
 
good evening everyone hope all of your weekends went well.


Lance my boy you are pushing all the wrong buttons my fiend there are times that water is what is needed not steal. you are using steal.

She gets what I give her. All this seduction shit all day, waste of time. I'm horny, fed up and want some action. Steal or not, we're fucking and we can work on the other stuff later.;)

Good to see you W
 
good evening everyone hope all of your weekends went well.


Lance my boy you are pushing all the wrong buttons my fiend there are times that water is what is needed not steel. you are using steel.

*Smile takes my mouth~ Warl0ck. *smirk playing therein, as i lower in *Curtsey~...exceptionally good to see you again.
:rose:
 
*I grab the blouse and toss it away, reaching behind your head and grabbing a handful of your ginger tresses. I force your lips to mine and devour your mouth and dominate it, taking your breath away. Pushing you back, the wall stops us, as I press against you hard and take control. My hands cup your breasts and squeeze hard, then pinch and roll your swelling nipples, tugging on them. I grab your thighs and pull you around my waist and spread you wide, as i guide my erect cock masterfully into your pink folds, gaping apart in readiness. The pounding of your back against the wall, let's anyone know what we're doing, but your cries of passion tell them it's good.*

~ As your cock thrusts into me, my body response naturally. My nipples stand erect, my muscles clamp around you. My head is thrown back as the driving force of your actions wash over me. My mind is still however very much in control of my desires and as my words of release echo the cries of my body, one hand grips your shoulder, helping to anchor me to you. You concentrate on taking me, forcing me to submit to your will.

As you control the situation as much as a man can in the physical sense you lack little to no control over my thoughts nor do you understand the lay out of this room, so easily constructed over the years to suit MY needs.

I reach out, still moaning over your prowess and your sense of power and domination over me. The fingers from my other hand are splayed out on the wall. My arm rises slowly as each thrust delivered by your cock is met with the knowing clenching of my aroused pussy. I gasp and moan, hiss and beg for more as my fingers reach and find what they are looking for.

The tools that WearMeWell has given me over the many weeks, months and hopefully years to come are now within my reach. I find the leather loop of the crop's handle and slide my wrist inside it.

My other hand moves to your hair; I push your head against my breasts begging you for more sweet torture and as you answer my pleas with bites and sucks. I lift the crop from the wall, wrap my fingers tight around it and bring it down with one hard smack on your upper thigh.

The fiberglass wrapped in leather bites through your skin and you respond instantly. The shock now evident on your face is priceless.

"Get the fuck off me," I hiss before bringing the weapon down on your skin again. "Come back crawling for permission." ~
 
Holy shit!!!! My knee just went pop along with a snap and of course it hurt like a bastard, but now it doesn't hurt as bad. I think everything just started going back to where it was supposed to be.:) Yeeeeaaaaaaah!!!!:D


well,good. -- glad to hear it.
(cuz i think Red is about to dent the other one for you. )
 
She gets what I give her. All this seduction shit all day, waste of time. I'm horny, fed up and want some action. Steal or not, we're fucking and we can work on the other stuff later.;)

Good to see you W


Fine

*walks over to LAnce who is focused on Red. pulls his hair back with one hand while running one hand up his spine. breathing slowly into his neck I press my body into his back, grabbing Reds legs. *

Fuck her good Lance i got your back. lol!
 
There is some hokey going on in here! Lance and Red are having out their decades of pent up frustrations and did I hear that somebody has popscicles? I want one. :D
 
~ As your cock thrusts into me, my body response naturally. My nipples stand erect, my muscles clamp around you. My head is thrown back as the driving force of your actions wash over me. My mind is still however very much in control of my desires and as my words of release echo the cries of my body, one hand grips your shoulder, helping to anchor me to you. You concentrate on taking me, forcing me to submit to your will.

As you control the situation as much as a man can in the physical sense you lack little to no control over my thoughts nor do you understand the lay out of this room, so easily constructed over the years to suit MY needs.

I reach out, still moaning over your prowess and your sense of power and domination over me. The fingers from my other hand are splayed out on the wall. My arm rises slowly as each thrust delivered by your cock is met with the knowing clenching of my aroused pussy. I gasp and moan, hiss and beg for more as my fingers reach and find what they are looking for.

The tools that WearMeWell has given me over the many weeks, months and hopefully years to come are now within my reach. I find the leather loop of the crop's handle and slide my wrist inside it.

My other hand moves to your hair; I push your head against my breasts begging you for more sweet torture and as you answer my pleas with bites and sucks. I lift the crop from the wall, wrap my fingers tight around it and bring it down with one hard smack on your upper thigh.

The fiberglass wrapped in leather bites through your skin and you respond instantly. The shock now evident on your face is priceless.

"Get the fuck off me," I hiss before bringing the weapon down on your skin again. "Come back crawling for permission." ~

*grabs crop from her hand and snaps it in two, looking into her eyes with the look only an Alpha male can give. "Touch me with anything like that again and you will know what pain is all about. Down on your fucking knees now and worship my cock like you know you want to and stop thinking you're a tough bitch. If you disobey anything I say, I will treat your tits and ass to a punishment you don't want to know. Serve me and serve me well, wench" Grabs her hair and forces her to her knees. My look tells her there is no play left in me and she would be wise to heed my warning. She looks up into my eyes, before her open mouth begins to swallow my cock entirely*
 
Fine

*walks over to LAnce who is focused on Red. pulls his hair back with one hand while running one hand up his spine. breathing slowly into his neck I press my body into his back, grabbing Reds legs. *

Fuck her good Lance i got your back. lol!

Darlin'...If tigers have any hunting sense and sense about another female- particularly THIS female(Ms. Red)- I'd steer clear just now
...
and watch out for the flogger.

lol
 
There is some hokey going on in here! Lance and Red are having out their decades of pent up frustrations and did I hear that somebody has popscicles? I want one. :D

*Smiles~...hands Ricky a popsicle.

look...treats and a show.

i want sex after this.:devil:
 
Darlin'...If tigers have any hunting sense and sense about another female- particularly THIS female(Ms. Red)- I'd steer clear just now
...
and watch out for the flogger.

lol

Damn i wrote that without reading Red's part!


Yeah this is one smart woman. I'm backing out and getting popcorn. WMW, you got any cherry in that box?
 
good evening everyone hope all of your weekends went well.

Lance my boy you are pushing all the wrong buttons my fiend there are times that water is what is needed not steel. you are using steel.

Do you have water? I'm gettin' parched. Nice to see you. :kiss: ;)

Fine

*walks over to LAnce who is focused on Red. pulls his hair back with one hand while running one hand up his spine. breathing slowly into his neck I press my body into his back, grabbing Reds legs. *

Fuck her good Lance i got your back. lol!
Are you sure you want his back in this?

*grabs crop from her hand and snaps it in two, looking into her eyes with the look only an Alpha male can give. "Touch me with anything like that again and you will know what pain is all about. Down on your fucking knees now and worship my cock like you know you want to and stop thinking you're a tough bitch. If you disobey anything I say, I will treat your tits and ass to a punishment you don't want to know. Serve me and serve me well, wench" Grabs her hair and forces her to her knees. My look tells her there is no play left in me and she would be wise to heed my warning. She looks up into my eyes, before her open mouth begins to swallow my cock entirely*

My gaze is hard and unreadable as anything but desire is pouring from my gaze that is level with yours for but a moment. Forced to my knees and forced to take your cock into my mouth is one thing, submitting to the enjoyment of worshiping your cock is another.

My thoughts, still hidden from you are mine and are continually working to take in all that is happening. As your hips begin to move back and forth and your cock is plunged into me, your words of "worship" makes me laugh. The sound rolls over your stiff rod and I know that for you to have me "worship" your cock - you've gone about it the wrong way.

You use me and I allow it. Ready to end this game you think you control. My gaze holds yours and you see the feelings washing over me. You've yet to be given permission to use me in such a way and therefore your cock will NOT be worshiped. It'll find release only because you will it, not because I care one way or another.

For the brief moment your cock is out of my mouth, I spit out the precum that had leaked on my tongue and the spittle lands on the floor. My gaze holds yours and my chest rises and falls.

"Obviously you don't know who you think you're fuckin'," I whisper in a low voice that only a scarce few can hear. "No matter what you do, Lance sweetie - this is not the way to force me into submission. So fuck at will, because that's all you'll be doin' today."

I open my mouth, obediently waiting for you to use me like you think I should be used. I work hard to keep my eyes from rolling sarcastically knowing that you need to read one of my BDSM stories to really get the knack of seducing a sub.
 
Do you have water? I'm gettin' parched. Nice to see you. :kiss: ;)

Are you sure you want his back in this?



My gaze is hard and unreadable as anything but desire is pouring from my gaze that is level with yours for but a moment. Forced to my knees and forced to take your cock into my mouth is one thing, submitting to the enjoyment of worshiping your cock is another.

My thoughts, still hidden from you are mine and are continually working to take in all that is happening. As your hips begin to move back and forth and your cock is plunged into me, your words of "worship" makes me laugh. The sound rolls over your stiff rod and I know that for you to have me "worship" your cock - you've gone about it the wrong way.

You use me and I allow it. Ready to end this game you think you control. My gaze holds yours and you see the feelings washing over me. You've yet to be given permission to use me in such a way and therefore your cock will NOT be worshiped. It'll find release only because you will it, not because I care one way or another.

For the brief moment your cock is out of my mouth, I spit out the precum that had leaked on my tongue and the spittle lands on the floor. My gaze holds yours and my chest rises and falls.

"Obviously you don't know who you think you're fuckin'," I whisper in a low voice that only a scarce few can hear. "No matter what you do, Lance sweetie - this is not the way to force me into submission. So fuck at will, because that's all you'll be doin' today."

I open my mouth, obediently waiting for you to use me like you think I should be used. I work hard to keep my eyes from rolling sarcastically knowing that you need to read one of my BDSM stories to really get the knack of seducing a sub.

*I see your defiance and laugh. Tossing you away, I put on my kilt and shirt, looking at you on the floor, deciding how to retaliate. I give you one last look of domination and know you will have it burned in your memory. I turn and walk away, leaving you there to contemplate what you desire more. The pleasure I can bring you, or the frustration of never having what you need. I close the door behind me and walk to another thread, leaving her alone with her thoughts.*


ETA: I guess you haven't read my BDSM stories?
 
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*I see your defiance and laugh. Tossing you away, I put on my kilt and shirt, looking at you on the floor, deciding how to retaliate. I give you one last look of domination and know you will have it burned in your memory. I turn and walk away, leaving you there to contemplate what you desire more. The pleasure I can bring you, or the frustration of never having what you need. I close the door behind me and walk to another thread, leaving her alone with her thoughts.*

~ On the floor I sit for but a moment. My hands tremble and my pulse pounds behind my temples. I take several long drawn out breaths before shaking my hair out and running my fingers through my red tresses.

Your gaze is one that I expected and one that I knew would be coming. I lift only a brow as you leave. When the door closes, I let my lids lower and calm my breathing before rising up on my feet and wiping at my lips.

I smooth down my skirt, walk back to the closet and pluck new clothes for me to wear. Without a thought to who is in the room, I disrobe and pull on a fresh pair of panties with a matching bra, both pink with ribbons of lace woven into the edges.

A pleated skirt that falls at the knee and a blouse that covers my bruised flesh is a shade darker than the bra and panties. I pick up the torn clothes and the discarded skirt, wrap them all in a bundle and place them in the trash. The crop soon follows and I reclaim my place behind the desk.

My hands still somewhat shaky rest on the top of the mahagony surface. A minute perhaps two passes before I speak to the others, noting the Popsicles and popcorn as well as a few surprised and concern looks. I smile warmly once again keeping my thoughts my own.
~

:kiss:
 
~ On the floor I sit for but a moment. My hands tremble and my pulse pounds behind my temples. I take several long drawn out breaths before shaking my hair out and running my fingers through my red tresses.

Your gaze is one that I expected and one that I knew would be coming. I lift only a brow as you leave. When the door closes, I let my lids lower and calm my breathing before rising up on my feet and wiping at my lips.

I smooth down my skirt, walk back to the closet and pluck new clothes for me to wear. Without a thought to who is in the room, I disrobe and pull on a fresh pair of panties with a matching bra, both pink with ribbons of lace woven into the edges.

A pleated skirt that falls at the knee and a blouse that covers my bruised flesh is a shade darker than the bra and panties. I pick up the torn clothes and the discarded skirt, wrap them all in a bundle and place them in the trash. The crop soon follows and I reclaim my place behind the desk.

My hands still somewhat shaky rest on the top of the mahagony surface. A minute perhaps two passes before I speak to the others, noting the Popsicles and popcorn as well as a few surprised and concern looks. I smile warmly once again keeping my thoughts my own.
~

:kiss:

Thanks Red, I love playing with you.:kiss:
 
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