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Tiny little dicks need to be locked up!

Don’t you think a Goddess like me deserves a real cock, on a real man?  A strong powerful man.  A Superior man.  Everything that you are not.  A man with confidance.  A man who knows how to make a woman feel fulfilled.

You are lacking.  Your cock is pathetic to say the least.  You are not even worthy of my time, more less my attention.  What your deserve is for me to laugh at your miniscule and pathetic little dick, and slap it in a cage.  It is so tiny and useless it has no purpose so of course it should be locked away.  Perhaps if you worship me the right way and are very obedient perhaps I might let your pencil dick out of its cage every now and again.  Then again, maybe not.

Daddy’s Girl Fantasy

Everyone thinks because of my looks I am high maintenance, totally wrong! I have a secret fetish of being your little slut. Like really young. Hair in pig tails with a short little skirt, tight white cotton shirt, ruffled white socks and white, lace panties. I’m a total cock teaser and would love to sit on Daddy’s lap. Feeling his nice hard cock grow and grow as I bounce up and down on him. My panties are getting soaked and daddy can feel the wetness on his thigh. Turns daddy on big time. He love my huge tits bouncing up and down and can’t believe how developed I am for my young age. He takes of my shirt and sucks on my nipples. Daddy just can’t help himself and takes his fingers and slides them in my tight pussy while sucking my nipples. Daddy needs my pussy bad! He slides it in and it feels so right and so good. His cock felt like it belong there. He came so hard deep inside me, leaving me wanting more. Can’t get enough of daddy’s cock. 

I would love to share this fantasy with you. This is such a huge turn on for me and we will get off so hard together! Can’t wait to be your daddy’s girl!

Dirty lil Daphne

Submission- Just a few rules you must obey!

You are the sub. I am the Goddess. You do the worshiping, obeying, servicing… you subscribe to submitting when you deal with me. In other words, I am the boss. I give orders, I give instruction, I give the head trips, and I get to ask all the questions. I don’t like to repeat myself, I don’t like it if I have to repeat instructions, order, or my rules. Unless perhaps I have been unclear in some way.

I have a very simple rule that I adhere to in many different ways in my life actually. It’s the “3 Strikes and you are OUT” Rule. It works for baseball and it works for me. I know other dominant females who feel the same.

Submission means you follow my rules, you accept my rules, you behave or 3 little tiny annoyances and you strike out. It is a PRIVILIEDGE to worship a any woman, not a right.

Tease and denial of my own body

I really, really enjoy connecting when I have sex.  What I am talking about is when it becomes more than just a fuck.  When it becomes a connection between two people.  It can be a connection with a long-time sex partner, a significant other, or a spouse, but usually I’ve found it works best with anyone who I can connect with and who are willing to take sex to the next level with me.  

I enjoy when I can ride cowgirl style for a good hour or two and just feel that hard cock inside of me, riding, feeling my body fill up with dick, riding and enjoying the ride rather than racing towards orgasm.  I like to stroke back and forth, up and down, and really feel my body build towards climax, but not waiting for it. If a man knows my body  well enough he can get me to that point and keep me there for long periods as well by fucking me missionary style or even doggie style, but it usually takes a while to know my body well enough, otherwise I am potentially able to sneak an orgasm in there before I’m really ready to have one.

I just love that feeling of pre-orgasm, that place where I am about to go over the edge, but hold it back to continue feeling that feeling for a long, long time.  Sometimes, I have to stop moving or else I will go over that edge, and sometimes I’ve even had to pull off that dick to quelm  that feeling for a little while until my body settles back down and I can get to that point again.

Sometimes I play a game and make myself wait, say 6 times, or 8 times, or 15 times that I reach the point of orgasm to actually have one.  It gets really hot when I have a partner that knows when I’m about to have an orgasm and will help me to stop, because I’m not always that strong to stop the orgasm when the urge hits.  I’ve been known, on occasion, to have tears in my eyes or even to get angry for a moment because I want to cum so bad and I haven’t reached my limit yet… and so my knowing partner stops me from having an orgasm.  However, when I start moving on that cock again and feel it fill me up so deep, I forget all about the anger and enjoy that pre-orgasmic bliss once again.  

Because of the extreme orgasm denial, my orgasm builds and builds inside of me as I ride that wave leading to orgasm.  It is pure ecstasy when I can ride that wave, in a way that I’m having a hard time finding words for.  However, when I am finally able to cum, it is an orgasm beyond any other type of orgasm that I’ve ever felt.  It is a total release that I enjoy to the fullest.  

 

Cum Guzzling Slut

I was recently called a cum-guzzling slut, and I suppose it should have offended me or turned me off, but it had a rather strange affect on me instead.

It happened just as I got finished giving a special guy a killer blow job and he was lying there in post-orgasmic bliss.  He looked down at me and said, “damn girl, you’re a cum-guzzling slut aren’t you?”  I stared at him for a second as I contemplated my real reaction as opposed to how I know I should react, because I suppose a “normal girl” in her “right mind” would have reached out and slapped him for calling her such an offensive name.  Instead, however, I felt a deep sense of pride in what he had just called me.  A cum guzzling slut.  Yeah, that would be me, and I am proud because I worked on giving head to perfection for a long, long time.

Long before I ever had actual sex, I could be found giving blow jobs and later masturbating to my erotic recollection of that hard, throbbing cock in my mouth.  Recalling the feel of each and every pulsating vein as my tongue ran the length of his dick.  How I discretely studied his reactions to my every movement, every stroke of my tongue, movement of my lips, and caress of my fingers on the manliness he was so proud of.  His cock and balls like eye candy waiting for me to feast upon his body that he splayed out in front of me. 

I learned all about those spots that made him wild, and explored to my hearts content before bringing him to a huge orgasm, and my reward was that hot, sticky cum he produced and squirted out for me.  Sometimes I had to fight to get it all down my throat, and other times it oozed out in globs on my wet, waiting tongue, all the while my pretty little pussy quivered with excitement, and I could feel my panties and thighs getting wetter and wetter as she ached to be filled. 

So, yes, I’m a cum guzzling slut, and I’m rather proud of it too!  Sucking cock is one of my favorite things to do…

Submit to me…. Fuck-tard.

Hello to all my new followers! Welcome and a gracious thank you for the following~

  1. To all the weak minded pussy boys, cuckolds, and slaves out there. Enter into my world at your own risk. I will consume you body and mind! [This means YOU Tiffany!]
  2. Oh, and fyi, I’m making him come up with the ideas as punishment too. He’d rather I just state my terms, but that would be too easy for him!
  3. Ideas for punishment welcome. The worst punishment I could give and have given to others before is to cut him off. He’d better work for it!
  4. His crime? He tried to get me out of his system, but I am not purged easily. He couldn’t get me out of his weak little mind.
  5. Now go fill your gift card , you little cum guzzler, so I can give your mangina the stretching it so rightly deserves…

OMG….Seriously???

OK……You have got to be kidding me, right? Now I have seen the edibles, picked that gross fruit rollup crap out of my teeth, and had those tiny candies literally licked and nibbled right off of my pussy and tits… a fun concept, and gratifying, i assure you… but who in the fuck would cram themselves into panties together where you cant even grind?

This must be the most assinine idea in the history of man… beside when my neice decided to drag her BF to see Brokeback Mountain…BAD move, kid…>>ps, she is now single..LOL

Even as a gag, it has no merit… HO Hummmmmmm…

Just thought I would share!

Love ya! Sav

Deliciously Clean!

mmhmmcleanI was at the home of the man I am seeing and we decided to get very down and dirty.  Let’s just say there was a lot of food involved!  I was completely covered in little bits of honey (he licked most of it off, but there was a little sticky residue).  So of course we needed to get all clean!

Now my man has this amazing bathroom with a large old style tub.  Oh my god it was amazing.   He put some bubbles in it for me and lit a few candles.  He then wanted to take a pic of my sexy little body in his tub.  He was kind enough to let me share with you!!

When he put the camera down he gave me a good scrubbing and made sure I was clean all over. His fingers felt delicious inside my pussy while I sat in the soapy water.  He even licked my little asshole, burying himself between my cheeks.  We had sex in the tub while holding each other, it was amazing!

Of course now that I am all clean, I need to get dirty again!  Who wants to taste me all clean and then get me filthy and taste me a second time??

Your Canadian Lover,

Annaliese

Rape me!~

I have cum to the conclusion that I really am a dirty whore.  Lately I have been fantasizing a LOT about some guy just snatching me up and kidnapping me, tieing me up and taking me to some secluded spot and just raping the fuck out of me.  Not just because I want to be fucked hard, but I really want to experience being beat up a bit, forced to do nasty stuff, scared to death.

I just know the fear and adrenalyn rush is going to make me cum a huge orgasm.  To be blindfolded, not able to see anything.  Not knowing what is coming next.  Being slowly tortured as you use up all of my holes….Just thinking about it has me needing to rub my pussy right now…..

What’s for dinner?

I’m standing in the kitchen cooking dinner when you come up behind me and wrap your arms around my waist. I can feel you nuzzle your beautiful face into the back of my neck as you start to playfully bite and kiss me. My mind starts to flutter with ideas of something tastier than the meal I’ve begun to prepare.

You slide your encircled arms up so they are pressed against the base of my chest. Reaching up with each hand you get a firm grasp on my boobs and start to massage them. You’re kneading and groping my tits while you continue to kiss and nibble at my shoulder, neck, and ear.

“You’re so beautiful, and delicious. I could kiss you, and hold you, and love you forever,” your words offered in a sultry, charismatic voice. The sweet nothings you’ve whispered into my ear make me giggle and squirm, as I enjoy more and more the wonderful feeling to have you wrapped around me.

I feel you press your hips against my butt, and can feel your excitement push into my backside. A big smile has washed over my face and is unable to subside. It feels so good to have you touch me, kiss me, get hard for me. It feels so good to have the strength of your hard shaft pressing against my buttocks, foreshadowing more pleasure yet to come.

As you continue to fondle my breasts, one of your hands works its way along my body, down from my breast, over my stomach, sliding across my hips. You slip your hand into the waistband of my pants and navigate your way into my panties. You reach deeper to find the well-trimmed flesh that you’ve been waiting to dive into.

You push your body harder against mine, with your raging stiffness pressed deep into my back, as you continue to explore the treasure in my panties. Your hand delves deeper into the moist folds of lovely flesh, feeling the wetness that you’ve made me produce. As you begin to massage my clit, my hands force your body away from mine enough to undo your button and zipper, and reach into your pants in search of your hot cock that I’m craving.

My hand is drawn to your stiff dick like a magnet and immediately sets it free from the constraints of your pants. Then I push my own pants down past my hips, so that I can feel your flesh pressed against my skin. Your cock fits so nicely along the crack of my ass, and the heat of it is driving me wild.

You continue to massage and explore my pussy further, as I raise one leg high and prop it up on the counter. You’ve got both hands between my legs now, one massaging and spreading my ass cheeks, and one hand with fingers deep in my pussy. You smear my juices all over my clit and anus, as your hands take turns fingering and massaging me.

You gather my sweet wetness on your fingers and bring it to your mouth to taste. “Ahhhh . . . mmmm . . . you taste as good as you feel,” you explain as you moan with desire while the sweet musky flavor of my pussy drives you wild. After devouring my juices, you wet your finger thoroughly and dive it deep into my ass. My little hole exciting you with the promise of a tight fuck.

You push my ass cheeks apart and decide you’ve waited long enough. You ram your cock into my waiting hole as your hands take a forceful grip on my hips. I whimper slightly feeling the tight fit. You place your hand on my back between my shoulder blades, making me bend over the counter top, so that you can delve deeper into my ass.

You start to ram your cock in me forcefully, having been driven insane from the taste of my pussy juice. Your overwhelming excitement creates a primal, animal instinct that makes you want to take me hard and fast. You begin to work your hips faster and with more force, as your hands grip me more firmly.

You thrust your hot cock into my ass deeper and deeper, working your hips forward as you pull my hips back onto you. You fill my ass with your wondrous, throbbing cock and my mind starts to spin with euphoria. My groans become louder and louder as you fill me with your hard, hot love muscle more than I thought possible, and I feel your balls slapping against my thighs.

Your fingers work fervently on my engorged clit, while you continue to pound my ass. We stand there in the kitchen fucking and fucking and fucking until my moans turn to screams and I start yelling out your name.

“Yes…yes….YESSSS!!!!” The words bellow out from deep within my core.

We ride each other seemingly forever when unexpectedly the oven timer goes off with its obligatory ‘ding’. It was like a cue from the sex goddess because just after the sound of the bell, I came, my whole body uncontrollably shaking and quivering, which sent you immediately into orgasm as well. You continued to thrust your cock deep inside me as we both pulsed and throbbed with great pleasure. Your hot juice filled my ass, bringing me to the height of pleasure.