You don’t have to let me cum, but you do. You push me hard, that’s no secret. You make me scream and curse in frustration. I tell you I hate you, all the while begging for a release you withhold from me. You hear the desperation in my voice and you laugh at me, telling me how hard my begging makes your cock. The mental fucking you give is almost worse than being denied. Just when I think you’re going to give me the relief I’m begging for, you remind me how selfish I am. I hadn’t made you cum yet. Even with the sexual torture you inflict, I still want to please you. Hearing your pleasure is music to my ears. Knowing that you’re pleased with me makes my pussy drip even more. I can hear you thinking, deciding if you’ll allow it. You start pushing again, making me tease myself, pulling away every time I get close. Closer. Closer. Then you give your command. You allow me to cum… and I scream as I explode. You’re so generous with me sir. Thank you.
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Do you remember the day I told you about my rape fantasy? I know you do and that you stroke off to it over and over again. Here is the thing lover. I am ready to take it to the next level. The public places you meet me and we pretend that we don’t know each other are ever so fucking hot but…………..I want more. I want you to turn into a wild lustful animal right before my excited eyes.
I want, need and crave to be scared out of my little blonde mind. Maybe I teased you and took it a little too far and never planned it to be more than a rough fuck. Feeling your hand around my neck as you rip or maybe cut off my clothes is what my depraved mind and body need. I grab a lamp and try to break it over your head but I miss and it breaks on the night stand leaving sharp pieces on the floor. I grab for a broken piece but you are too strong and hold me down. What will you do now? Show me, I need to know who is in charge. No more games, do it now Will.
Your kinky fuck toy, Tiffany
You enjoy all the perks of having me in your life. It makes your cock rock hard when I tease you with my words. You tell me all of your thoughts and secrets. I always let you have your pleasure I never deny your orgasms. I do make you beg like my little dirty slut. I love hearing how excited and turned on you get when you promise me the world. We both know you need to step up to the plate before offering a Princess like me the world. I own your pleasure, I command you on how and when to stroke your cock for me. I own you!
*Make yourself a mental note ~ The perks don’t last forever when your not taking care of your Princess*
Happy 4th Of July Losers! Spending all your money is exhausting but I am taking time out today to have some fun with my crazy friends at the lake. There are so many losers out today and I seem to attract them all. I’ve been having fun with them though. I made one loser boy walk a mile carrying a shit load of my stuff from my car to the lake house. He thought we were going to hang out afterwards, but I sent him on his way.
I love how pathetic, little losers think they have a chance with me. They learn very quickly how much power I have over them. I will humiliate and make them do humiliating acts just for my amusement. The funny thing is, they always come back for more. Losers can’t resit me. No one can!
Sometimes a girl is just in the mood making opposites attract. Then there are times taking an unaware innocent is nothing short of HOT. Monday was just one of those nights for me.
I went to my fave spot The Dance Cave and the line was around the block. I walked past the line since I had a VIP pass but a young man caught my eye. I was guessing him to be in his early 20’s who knows. He was rather clean cut maybe even innocent. I took his hand and whispered, “Cum with me”. He seemed surprised like it was a cruel joke. We walked past the line and were let in. At the bar I teased him and said he had to drink whatever I ordered. He was “Spellbound” so he did anything I asked. After a few shots of Un Emille absinthe I dragged him past the dance floor to an empty bar upstairs.
I kissed him tasting the bitterness of the absinthe. I ripped his shirt open and licked, kissed and nibbled down his chest slowly working my way down. I unzipped his pants and told him to grab a bottle of The Green Fairy off the bar. I poured it down his cock and balls and began to lick it off. Much better than a crystal glass, is it not? The mix of his pre-cum with the absinthe was putting me in a sexual trance, just wanting more and more. After taking a swig from bottle he pulled me up. My hot young toy pulled my big pale boobs from my corset and poured more of the intoxicating green liquid down my tits. He sucked it off my nipples savoring the mix.
I pushed him down on the blue velvet couch and with just his big thick cock out and pants still on I began to ride him with my panties pushed aside and tight latex skirt above my hips. I rode him hard as I licked more absinthe off his hard chest. He grabbed my hips pushing me down on him till we both exploded in screams of pleasure. I got off of him, straightened my clothes and told him to have an awesome rest of night.
I really left him no choice. He had to punish me. He caught me red handed, flirting with all the boys, dragging them into the lingerie shops and modeling things for them. I tried to apologize, but it was far too late for that. My hands were bound in front of me and then hung from a hook above my head. He had been planning my punishment for a while and had everything ready. He looked at me as he slapped my ass hard, telling me what a little slut I’ve been. He continued to spank me hard, counting each slap. His hand connected harder each time. I begged him to stop, to please forgive me, promising him anything. He smirked at me and told me that he would have exactly what he wanted. He moved down on his knees behind me. He spanked again, but this time added a lick to my pussy. He spread my legs wide, my feet coming off the floor. Instead of begging him to stop, I was now begging him to cum. He plunged three fingers into my pussy and commanded me to cum on his fingers. I came everywhere, my pussy dripping down my legs onto the floor. When he finally shoved his cock in deep, my usually gentle lover used my body for his pleasure only. He pounded me hard, the ropes cutting into my wrists, my arms bearing the weight. When he was ready to cum, he reached up and untied my wrists, dropping me to the floor on my knees. He grabbed my hair and ordered me to open my mouth, shoving his cock deep has his hot cum shot down my throat. He commanded me to swallow every drop, but that was unnecessary. My hungry mouth sucked at his dick, taking his entire load. Once he was sated, he grabbed my arms and lifted me up, caressing my face. “Why do you make me hurt you?” he asked gently. He took me into his arms and carried me upstairs. My gentle lover had returned, but I knew it was only a matter of time when I saw the other side again.
I got a part time job working at the school library for the summer. They have a special project and need someone to help re-shelve a ton of books while the library is being remodeled.
I am short! Reaching to the top shelf is tough, so I wear a pair of my highest heels so I can reach a little higher. The library is hot, and it is not a professional type job, lots of old dusty books. I keep things organized in the chaos.
One of the English professors is doing research in the library for a paper he is writing. He was my professor my freshman year. I admit that I had a bit of a crush on him. He is always dressed so scholarly, sharp jackets, ties, trousers. Even here in the dusty library, he has on nice pants and a jacket. By the middle of the afternoon, that jacket comes off. I can see that he has a nice chest under that his crisp white shirt.
He is looking for a few particular old books necessary to complete his research, but the books have been moved. He asks me to help locate these books. I know that that they are in the basement, but it is very crowded down there. I take him to the top floor of the library. I take him to the spot where the students make out during study breaks. I admit that I have been felt up and I have been fingered more than a couple of times in this spot. To be completely honest, I have even given a few blowjobs back here among the old books.
No one else is on this floor. I know he really needs these books. I promise to get him the books if he does something for me. I make that Professor fuck me right there in the library. A good hot fuck right there. “No one is around Professor…Make me scream!”
It is going to be a great summer
Bree
Oh, hey there Piggy.
I bet your perverted little ass thought I was going to write about you fucking your daughter/son/mother/auntie/or motherfucking twin, didn’t you? Fat chance, loser!
Nooooooo. I wanted to laugh at that pathetic pussy-whipped ass of yours who no doubt catered to your demanding, entitled, selfish and undeserving family all mutherfucking weekend.
HA! You DID didn’t you? I can see you hanging your head in shame. I bet it was a whole lot more like work and not play for you huh? Yeahhhh. I BET. You could have spent your weekend worshiping my fucking pussy, being denied orgasm over and over until you earned your final release. But instead you went to bed with blueballs because your wife was too fucking exhausted, pissed, overwhelmed, had too much sun to fuck your brains out at days end. Too bad for you loser. Tell ya what, though. You can make it up to me today, how’s that sound? And as an added bonus, I may just let you cum and finally drain those heavy fucking balls of yours. Now wouldn’t that be nice for a change?
Yes.
It certainly fucking would.
We have gone out a few times and you give me ride home after school all the time. I can’t help but wonder why you only seem to want to eat my pussy. I mean it’s great how you lick my snatch and tongue fuck me, but I can’t figure out why you won’t fuck me. In fact, I have never been able to feel or see your cock. A hot girl like me needs to be filled with a nice, big cock.
I could only hold out for so long before I finally grabbed you between your legs while you were driving. I busted out laughing because I thought maybe you found some way to hide it or tuck it between your legs. You got so red and embarrassed and the little dick gets hard. It only grew to the size of a tube of chap stick. That itty bitty prick could never satisfy me. I can’t stop laughing at your pathetic ass. Don’t worry, your little pecker can be our little secret…maybe? Or perhaps, I will have to share you with my friends so we can humiliate you.
Finals are soon approaching, and everyone on campus is getting a little crazy.
I need a quiet place to study. Need to get away from campus life. I immediately think of you. I can’t think of a better place. Your house is quiet and your cock is always hard for me.
I talk you into letting me and a few of my hottest girlfriends come back to your house for another weekend. I promise that we really are going to study this time. You don’t believe me until we show up with books instead of beer. We arrive early Saturday morning and you are impressed with our dedication to our studies.
The day drags on and on. By 7pm, we are starving. We talk you into going to pick us up some Thai food for us since they don’t deliver. When you get back home, the table is set. I hand you a glass of your expensive white wine you have been saving for a special occasion. Well, this is a special occasion. When will you have such young and hot girls around your table again? We chat and giggle during our dinner. We drink all your wine. You are starting to feel the effect from the wine. You realize that we are trying to get you a little drunk.
The girls and I need a little bit longer of a study break. After dinner, we talk you into grabbing a deck of cards for a game of strip poker. You agree, but you know the deck is stacked against you.
You will end up naked, on the floor as each of my girlfriends has her way with you! I get you last! Best Study Break Ever!
Layla
