Temperatures are rising and it’s getting very hot here in the south. I was sitting out back, working on my tan, when one of my neighbors stopped, bringing me an ice cream cone. I had had my eye on him for a little while and did my best to entice him. If the smile on his face was any indication, he had finally taken the hint. I made sure to take my time, licking the ice cream suggestively. The melting ice cream began to drip onto my breasts. I watched his eyes follow the cold cream running into my cleavage. I pulled on the strings holding my bikini top up and let it fall. I brought the ice cream to my nipples, feeling them harden at that cold touch. His mouth immediately latched on to them, sucking the clean. His hot mouth felt so good against my freezing nipples. His own ice cream began dripping all over my body as he completely stripped me out of the bikini. He took his time licking and slurping it all up. It was a great way to cool off, but soon I was burning up again, his mouth and tongue working me into a sexual frenzy.
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It might be my sweet southern smile and my beautiful tits that have you drawn to me. Now, that I have you all to myself. I can do whatever I want with you. I’m the only girl you’ll want to worship for the rest of your life. I will allow you to enjoy every taboo adventure we go on but I always cum first. I’ll tease you with my body while you beg me for just one chance to place your hands on my body and feel my soft, smooth skin. Well, sweet stuff today you get a special surprise from me. Today you’ll be pleasing my pussy with your tongue only. I’ll be grinding my pussy against your face letting you taste a real woman. When you have done everything I asked with perfection then I’ll be sending you on your way until next time.
M
y uncle called me last night and told me he was bringing a new by the house and for me to put on the new lingerie he had bought me. I jumped up from the couch and raced into the bedroom to get ready. Evidently my baby girl was excited too because she was kicking like crazy in Mommy’s tummy. I heard the door open and my uncle and a very nervous looking man walked in my bedroom. Just from looking at him, I could tell that he was new to all of this. My uncle walked up beside me, slapped my ass and told me to take care of him. As my uncle left the room, the man’s face changed. He went from being nervous, to being excited. He dropped to his knees in front of me, kissing my big belly, kissing down to my pussy. He pushed me back on the bed as his mouth attacked my swollen cunt. I came twice just from his mouth sucking and licking at my clit. How could I have thought this man was inexperienced?! He was gentle with me like most of my johns. He used my pregnant body in every way possible, the whole time cupping my stomach, groaning as he felt my daughter kick inside. He rolled me onto my back and took a nipple in his mouth, drinking my milk as I milked his cock. When he was ready to cum, he pulled out and blew his load all over my big belly, using his dick to rub it all in. He got dressed and left some cash on the nightstand. He bent and kissed my stomach, telling me he would be back very soon.
At first glance of me fresh from the shower I look like the girl next door. During the day it is business as usual in a pair of worn tight shorts and a tank. Maybe washing my car, shopping, working out, gardening. All the things a woman normally does. No one really knows who it is behind my Gucci shades. Just a beautiful woman in a normal relationship. Men and woman stare I smile and go about my routine. Time to meet the husband for dinner while he is in town. Martini’s at the club after as usual. His driver drops me off at our home, then my husband at the airport.
I do have secrets and so very many. Locked away in a huge trunk of clothing is sexy, hot, dirty and just plain slutty clothes my husband has no idea about. He never questions the charges from Erotic Cabaret or Misbehaving. He hasn’t the time or the time for me.
In the warehouse district is a huge building with just the letter Q. There is no activity during the day, people assume it is vacant. At night the area is deserted so no one sees the men being dropped off my their drivers or the woman in full fetish gear entering the building.
As you enter you are greeted by a incredibly beautiful woman. She hands you the poison of your choice and calls your company for the evening. If you have requested sensual domination you will, if luck is with you get me. I meet you in a latex gown slit to my hip. I tower over you in 8 inch ballet stilettos heels. Once we are in my playroom you are mine. We talk quietly as you finish your drink. You stare more than is permitted with me and I slap your face. You look up at me weakly begging to make things right or be tossed out. I demand you lick my dress and you eagerly do, Your tongue has made it’s way to the slit in my dress that looks painted on. “Good boy” I say, “now find your way to my dripping pussy”. I grab your hair and start grinding on your tongue. I pull away and you beg for more. I slowly take off my dress, and am down to my heels.
We are now joined by my submissive partner here. We are always asked for as a twosome. She smiles seeing you on your knees stroking your cock at my command and then stopping. You are far from reaching your orgasm, this will be a very long edging for you. I lay on my stomach as you watch her worship my round beautiful ass. She demands you get beside her and teaches you the correct way to lick. You lick deeper and she begins to suck on my perfect big tits. She slides a finger deep in my cunt as you both bring me to a screaming orgasm. Now you may join us on the bed.
I’ve dabbled in painting since I was in middle school and decided to take a class at the local community college. I walked in on the first day and took a place next to the hottest guy there. All through the class, I could feel his eyes on me as we worked. It was a little unsettling but hot at the same time. I was having a lot of trouble with some of the techniques we were learning and he offered to help me. I looked over at his canvas and saw that he was proficient and said sure. He invited me to his studio.
The next day, I got ready to head over. I kept thinking about the chemistry between us and got so turned on in the shower, my fingers went to my pussy and I finger fucked myself to orgasm.
I got to his studio and he gave me a big hug. His body felt really good against mine, and I flashed back to my morning shower.
We got to work. “I think it will be best if I get behind you and guide your hand,” he said as he stepped in behind me. I could feel his breath on my neck and my nipples started getting hard. I was wearing a thin gauze shirt and it was obvious. I couldn’t stand it anymore and started unbuttoning my blouse. “I think we should take a study break,” I said as I opened my shirt.
“You’re a work of art,” he said as he looked at my body. Then he reached his hand into the palate and covered his hands in paint. He started touching me, covering me in paint. What happened next was a hot, horny blur. We sank to the floor, kissing, our hands exploring each other, ripping each others’ clothes off. I felt his big, hard cock against my thigh, and then he was inside me, thrusting in and out. I felt my pussy getting tighter around his cock and told him I was going to cum, and as I did, he slammed into me even harder and drained his balls into my dripping wet cunt.
I’m going to need several more private lessons!
You see my name on the Marquee above the strip club. Bad Ass Brianna appearing tonight only. You can’t believe your luck. You check your wallet and you know that pitiful $500.00 you have in it will never be enough. Maybe for the other dancers, but not for me. You recall our last time and your cock gets immediately hard. You head for the ATM and clear out your account.
You walk in and bribe the door man with $200.00 to be shown to my dressing room. You gingerly knock, scared and excited at the same time. Will I let you in or call you a useless pathetic loser. I tell you to enter and you see me sitting at my dressing table. My long legs in stiletto heels and I am leaning forward putting on my lipstick. You can almost see my beautiful tits in my black corset. I immediately put out my hand, you go to shake it and I slap it away. You know that is not why I extended my hand. I am facing you now and I extend my beautiful hand again, you put $500.00 in my hand asking if that is enough. I tell you to be a good boy and get me another bottle of Cristal and we will talk about the amount I expect from you.
You come back in my dressing room with my Cristal and a crystal glass. I am talking to you, giving you the attention you crave and you try and get a look up my tiny latex skirt. That will cost you, I extend my hand again as you put more bills in it. You can tell by the sneer on my beautiful face that it isn’t enough. You give me more. I walk over to you slowly, you are flustered. I straddle you and start to give you a very slow lap dance. Not one part of my beautiful body actually touches you. I reach in your pocket and remove your wallet. I slowly go back to my dressing table, painfully slow as you need me back on your lap. I run all the cards in your wallet for the max.
I slowly dance for you removing my skirt. You are so hard, I warned you too wear a condom to avoid an accident. I am back on your lap, teasing you letting you feel my warm breath on your neck, you smell my perfume. You are an addict needing a fix. I start to unzip your pants but…Oops too late. Looks like you will be doing the walk of shame out of club with a huge wet spot of cum on your pants. Loser!
I Gave you Blood, blood gallons of the stuff
I gave you all you can drink but it has never been enough
I gave you blood, blood, blood
I am the kind of human wreckage that you love love love
What could be more perfect as my period for Valentine’s Day? Red, thick, copper smelling blood dripping from my beautiful Cunt. You get home from running my errands and you see the trail of droplets leading from the bathroom to the bedroom. Your heart skips a beat and your cock tries to stiffen even in your chastity device. You know it hurts so good, don’t you bitch boi?
You get on your knees and crawl to me following the trail of blood splatter. Your tongue is savoring every single drop. After all, it is but once a month you get to taste my precious fluid. I am laying on the bed waiting. I am horny and my dildo is covered in blood. You go to lick it but I slap your face. You did not beg me to allow you such a treat. You beg, and plead and in your excitement the chastity device pierces the head of your surprisingly large cock. You lick every drop off my dildo slowly not to miss a drop. I am tired now and ready to get some sleep. You stick your tongue in my bloody red hole where you will be my human Tampax till morning.
I love all my pretty lingerie. I mean a girl just can’t have enough pretty things. One of my daddy’s business partners keeps sending me gift cards from La Vie En Rose. I really love their things. Everything is so soft, sexy and pretty.
It is just me daddy so when daddy travels he has Uncle Jack stay with me. I am old enough to stay on my own but I always have such fun with Uncle Jack. I feel sometimes like he is just one of the girls. That can’t be right though, can it? I mean he has never hit on me like most of the older men that come over. I figured tonight was going to be really special because Uncle Jack said he wanted me to be his lovely little Valentine tonight.
I found a huge box on the kitchen table when I got home. It was wrapped in shiny red paper with pink hearts. My heart was beating so fast I ripped it right open. Now I was confused. There was a latex red corset, red thigh high boots, a tiny red g-string and red seamed stockings. Under all the fetish clothes was a big red strap-on. In the box was a note.
Dear Mistress Amanda,
Please put everything on, if you would goddess. Meet me in the downstairs den. Be my Valentine, Uncle Jack.
I got dressed. I felt so excited yet confused. I felt like one of the girls in the bondage movies I am not supposed to watch. Part way down the stairs there was another red wrapped box. I opened it to find nipple clamps, a flogger and a red silk blindfold and a collar and leash. There was Uncle Jack standing in the middle of the room dressed just like me minus the strap-on. He had lots of make-up on and a long blonde wig. Suddenly I felt like never before, I felt empowered, excited, and most of all like I was ready be in charge of him. I whipped the air with the flogger hearing the awesome cracking sound. I told him to crawl to me on his knees and get ready to be collared. ” Yes, Goddess Amanda”, he said.
Want to know more about how I made Uncle Jack my little sissy bitch? I am quite willing to tell all. If you want to be my bitch make sure you are prepared and give me a call for a night you will never forget.
Happy Valentine’s Day sluts. Your young Goddess, Amanda
You and I have been dating a little bit over the last couple of months, nothing too serious. We make a date for Valentine’s Day. I am not sure if you realized the date when you asked me out. We have not been going out that long for a Big Valentine’s Day Date Night. All the restaurants here are going to be over-priced and overcrowded. I text you and invite you to dinner here instead of going out. You send me a text back. You seem to like that idea.
One of the advantages of living here in Florida is the fresh seafood. I decide to make my delicious mahi in white wine sauce. Simple but slightly decadent. I wear a pretty little dress with very cute panties. Before dinner, we have a sweet make out session on the sofa, which is the perfect appetizer. As dusk turns to night, we enjoy dinner on the balcony overlooking the Gulf.
After dinner, we take our plates into the kitchen. I hope you have saved room for dessert. My roommate and I baked double chocolate cupcakes earlier in the day, but they are naked and need to be frosted. I pull out some chilled homemade whipped cream frosting from the fridge. I hand you a cupcake and ask you to help me decorate them. You take a glob of the whipped cream and put it on my lips and then kiss me.
I drop to my knees and take out your cock. I put a generous amount of whipped cream on your cock and then suck your shaft. Two yummy treats in one! My dress hits the floor and you smear whipped cream all over my tits and then lick it off me. Then we kiss deeply. Our desire for each other increases. You pick me up and fuck me on my kitchen counter.
Whipped cream gets everywhere. You are going to have to lick all that whipped cream out of my pussy, love!
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Tara
I am your perfect hot little cum dump BUT not always. Sometimes I know you are in the mood for slow sensual domination with just a tiny amount of pain. Sometimes a lot more pain than you ever thought you could take.
I grew up getting everything I always wanted. It was very easy once I knew what daddy REALLY wanted. I walked in on him in many different situations. Sometimes he had a huge cock fucking his throat and sometimes he had a woman over his knee crying while he blistered her beautiful ass. So you can see I got my sexual deviance from daddy.
I had my first taste of drugs when I broke into his den while he was at work. He had it all and I tried it all. I am proud to be a dirty cum whore, begging for cock. Make me confess my nastiest most depraved fuck session to you. I will leave nothing out.
What will it be? Shall I have my toys out to fuck and hurt my tender flesh. I can be anything you want. Spank me, slap me, rape me give me all you got. If that isn’t what you are into tonight I will rape your wallet, teasing you while you beg me to keep your secrets. Maybe tonight I will have you on all fours sucking my strap-on till I pound you hearing you beg for more punishment.
I am here for you, to cater to any and all desires you have.
Bad Girl Brianna
