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Bliss

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Yesterday started out the same as other days. I was aroused and excited to play as always. I knew I would get off on my first call, and I had my toys ready to go. 

The first toy, of course, was lovely. It starts off small and gets bigger once it’s all the way in. That held open feeling is nice. It’s also kind of textured. The surface has lots of little ripples that are supposed to resemble veins, I suppose. With a condom and lots of lube, the ripples are fun.

The second one is a contradiction to the first. The head is the biggest part and the rest of it is a little smaller and super smooth. That’s what I can feel mostly. The head going all the way in and sliding all the way out. It’s an overwhelming sensation that makes me forget that my hole is stretched open to take it. 

Then he called.  I love to be a slut for my callers. My holes are yours and I enjoy cumming for you because you enjoy taking me there.  Usually I am hyper aware of myself.

Somewhere along the way this time, I lost myself completely. It was after the my first cum…I am still amazed by that feeling-like it’s not going to happen and then “wham!”-it’s there. My legs shake and my pussy clenches and drips like crazy.

I’m not sure how to explain how animalistic I felt. It was like I was running on pure lust. It was so very good and I wanted more and more and more. Once I start to fuck my pussy with the second toy, the cums didn’t really stop. It was one long up and down wave. On the down waves, all I could think about was getting to the top again. On the up waves, I was gone. Literally gone.

The only coherent thoughts other than reaching for that feeling were the ones he was painting for me. I could see myself being stretched open by his fingers. I could see him above, feeding me his cock. I could see him cumming and cumming with me trying to take it all.

Once I came down and started catching my breath, I realized that I had been somewhere else. The room around me had been non-existent for a while. Only as I came down did my environment come slowly back into focus. I think a truck could have driven through the house at one point and I would have been blissfully unaware.

I stayed a heap on the sofa for a long while. I was beautifully exhausted, curled up in a ball with no strength in my arm or legs.

He left me in a happy, mushy, puddle.

I love playing with you guys. I love what you do to me. It’s blissfull.

Gulping Fuck

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All I can think about is having a long hard stiff shaft shoved down my throat until my body flinches with lust. A strange tickle in the back of my throat, and a series of hard swallows usually follows a particularly intense orgasm for me.
i believe this is a direct result of conditioning not unlike pavlov’s theory, in that every time I cum.. my throat gets tight and the next thing i want is cock in my mouth. I beg for it even!

I am so thankful when i cum that i wish to show appreciation to my Lover. I will worship His cock and pleasure Him with adoring gratitude.
I long for hardness in my throat, fists full of hair, and the guidance that forces me everdeeper.
Showing no mercy.

This deliberate control causes a wave of pleasure to shiver through me.. and I feel the gag reflex coming on. Please please fuck my face harder.. forcing my body to absorb the energy- It all rushing to my cunt, which quickly grows with need again. A thirst to cum.

A viciously beautiful cycle.

Valentine’s Day Vibrating Blow Jobs

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Vibrators feel good. Any girl will tell you the same. The moment those vibrations touch the flesh of our pussies, it wakens the nerves somehow and everything is heightened. We get wetter, our clits get more sensitive, and we cum harder. Vibrating rings, buttplugs, dildos, tongue rings… anything with batteries is likely a good investment. For girls and boys. (Not many men can last long with a vibrating blow job!) That having been said, I had some alone time with one of my vibrators again today…

I always start by sliding it along my slit, hardly touching any skin, just enough to give me goosebumps. It always wakes everything up and makes me wet. My other hand is generally found squeezing my tits…. (Cause if I am playing with a toy, I’m either being watched,talking on the phone, or I’m totally alone. And we can’t neglect those boobies, now can we!) Then I would lower the head of that vibrating godsend just a bit, between the soft outer lips, sliding up and down the wet slit and circling around my horny little clit. When I would realize that I’m squirming and panting, I’d know that I’m ready. When I’d reach that point, anybody could walk in and fuck me. That’s when I would usually poke the head of the vibe into my pussy hole and glide the entire length in, holding my breath as the fucking toy would fill me up. The next scene of masturbation would depend entirely on my mood. Sometimes (if I have the toy with the base on the bottom of it) I would sit the toy on a chair or pillow and ride it. Sometimes I would lay on my back and pump it, slowly or fast, depending on if I’m feeling carnal or erotic. Sometimes I would be kinky and use two toys at a time (a girl has many hot spots and crevice, u know…), but sometimes only one. But regardless of how I fuck myself with my toys, those latex covered cocks always make me cum hard. Quivering, dripping wet, body trembling orgasms that make my pussy spasm for hours after the fact. Granted, most sexual partners have this same effect, toys are always there to please. No girl should ever go horny. Ever.

For that matter, neither should any guy. Have you ever had a vibrator rubbed up and down your cock while you are given a blowjob? OMG! That is one intense orgasm. I have never seen a guy cum more than i have when I have done that! You will love it, I promise, and if you mention this blog, I will give you 5 minutes free. So cum get your vibrating blow job today. Call me, I’m waiting to take care of you for Valentines Day.

I’m No Doll

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I’m no doll. I don’t break easily. Rip my cloths off my body. Leave me naked and prone. Begging you to stop. Pleading for you to keep going. I want to feel your hands all over me. Touching and twisting and claiming and grasping. I want to struggle against you. I want to feel how hard you are through your jeans. I want to make you harder. Insane with desire for me. For my willing, fighting body. I want your cock, forced into my mouth. Gagging and sputtering to keep from choking. I want you forcing it on me. Telling me that I like it. That I like your fat cock filling my mouth. Almost as much as I like it filling my tight pussy. I can’t push you away. My hands are still cuffed. The metal is digging into my wrist, I’m so wet. I want you on top of me. I want you forcing yourself inside of me. Stifling my moans with your hand. Forcing me to suck your fingers. All the while you fuck me. And you fuck me hard. Without mercy. Relentless pounding. I whimper and beg and plead and moan. Your hands are all over me. Your lips biting at my neck again. Leaving red purple marks. Claiming me again. You grasp my nipples hard. And it’s too much. I can’t stop it. I can’t fight it. I cum hard. You keep fucking me. Rough. Hard. Ignoring my protests of it being too much. You tell me to take it. That it isn’t too much. You grab my hair. Force your lips to mine in a hard kiss. Your mouth is open. Panting. Your hips are more erratic. Deeper. Then shallow. Hard. The soft. Fast. Then slow. Your arms get tighter. Your teeth bite down. I know what’s coming. I bite your ear. I whisper. Cum for me, and you do. Hard. You collapse. Spent. On top of me. You remember to uncuff me. I smile. And I hold you close. Bites. Bruises. Cuts. Everything. I’m still not broken.