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Mystery Man

I’m waking up and I feel amazing. I’m in a fog and I feel warmth between my legs. Licking and licking, I feel the tension building, “Ohmygawwdyesssyess…don’t stop please, don’t stop!!.” I scream in my head.

I’m grinding my dripping wet pussy all over.  Wait… I realize I don’t know who is between my legs. Panic sets in and I wake up. I go to sit up but am being held down. What am I being held down by? My hands are tied above my head. Oh my god this feels so good! This can’t feel good! I go to say stop but realize something has been shoved into my mouth, my panties?! I can smell myself.

The tension is right there, I’m so close, I’m going to cum. I can’t cum for whoever this is but it’s not letting up. OMG I’m so so close! Right when I’m about to tumble over the edge it stops, “NOOO!!!”  I scream in my head. The figure stands up and I feel the head of a very hard cock start to push into my throbbing wet pussy. I try to make out who it is but it’s so dark, I can’t see. Then all of the sudden he is in to the hilt and I moan so loudly I’m sure the neighbors can hear.

“SHHHHH, you’ll wake your mother…” – he says.

The voice is so familiar but I can’t stop thinking about how amazing his large cock feels inside of me. Slamming into me, over and over and over again…

“Oh god baby you feel so fucking good! I’ve wanted to fuck your gorgeous body for so long, I just couldn’t keep myself away any longer.” He’s breathing hard, grunting as he slams into me, he’s getting close to cumming, we are both so close to cumming, almost there, and right when we both fall over the edge of orgasm, I realize who it is….

If you want to know who woke me up, call me.

Dominate Me

The room is dark except for some Christmas lights shining over the fireplace. I’m wearing exactly what you requested: black thigh highs, garter belt and a black thong. Nothing else. You have requested that I be in the middle of the living room floor, blind fold on, hands tied behind my back. Face down, ass up. You walk in the door and close the door silently behind you. I hear your breath catch as you stare at my body laying before you. I hear you walk to the couch, sit down and pop the lid off of the cold beer you requested that I leave out for you. I feel your eyes on my ass. I feel my pussy getting wetter thinking about what is going to come next. “Are you comfortable?” – you ask. “Yes, Sir” – I reply with a smile. I hear clothes coming off. Finally, your cold beer is being poured over my ass and licked off by your warm tongue. You order me to stay still, I obey, I always obey my Master. You move my thong aside and start licking my clit all the way up to my asshole. You swirl your tongue around my asshole while your fingers roughly take full advantage of my clit. I start to moan and move back and forth – against your wishes. I’m punished with a couple of hard slaps to my ass. It stings, it will hurt in the morning but for now it feels delicious. I know not to move again until Master tells me to. I feel your hard cock press against my asshole and I get nervous, I’m an anal virgin, I’m not sure if I can keep still for this, I feel your hard head press into my ass. I feel you enter me… I want more… I scream for more… “please, please… fuck my ass…” my mind explode! I feel you explode into me, filling me with your hot thick cum, then I hear you whisper, “good girl” – I cum again.

GYM

I go to the gym every day with the sole purpose of seeing you and teasing you. I know you’re watching me while I’m on the stair master. With every step my ass gets harder, tighter, bigger! I can see you in the mirrors, watching the sweat roll down my back and watching my ass move up and down. You adjust yourself and you look around, I see the realization that we are alone in the gym dawn in your eyes. Your head snaps back to me, are you thinking about what you could do to me right now? What you’d like to do to my ass? Would you like to bend me over the bench press, spread my cheeks wide open and shove your hard dick into me? Nobody would hear my screams of pleasure and pain as you forcefully shove all the frustrations of your monotonous daily life repeatedly into me. Do you want to push me against the mirrors? Nobody would see your hand wrap around my throat as you tell me what a hot fucking slut I am, shoving your cock deep into my dripping wet pussy and filling me with your thick hot cum. Our eyes lock in the mirrors in front of us, I smirk and I roll my yoga pants down a little bit more so that you can see my tramp stamp and the fact that I’m not wearing any panties… it’s your move, what do you want to do?!

Child Auction

I am going to a once a year Fetish ball. It is the one special thing I do for Anthony for being a very good servant to me. He is my maid, cook, and over all cleaning up my messes servant. He has been so loyal that it is my present to him. He has been with me since I left home at sixteen. He tried to molest me but poor pathetic little loser could not get his little pin dick hard for someone as old as me.

At the end of the night there is an auction to bid on a special little boy or girl to bring home with us. Anthony used to pretend he wanted a little girl but in the end it is a boy that makes a little puffiness in his pink panties. While strong to help me he looks pretty much like a woman at this point. A used crack whore kind of woman but most men can’t tell when he is sucking their cocks he is a man. I am in a latex gown and 8 inch stiletto boots. Anthony doesn’t need a wig any more as his hair is long. He is in full make up, in a little pink frilly dress and collared. I let him snort a line off my boot and rest is for me. He crawls out to the black limo that is waiting for us. He is to be on his knees the whole time. Till the auction he is to suck cock and get his ass fucked and fisted by all that please. I love to see him giggle like a little girl at all the big cock that is there. He is such a sissy slut cum dump. The night is going awesome and I am so fucking high. It is almost time for the auction.

Everyone has left except for the twisted, depraved pervs here for the child auction. I do another line and wait as the children are brought out and lined up. How degraded and confused they must feel. This is Anthony’s night so I hold my excitement and let him pick. He seems to have his depraved girly little black heart craving a blonde boy of about 6. He is adorable with a fragile little pale body. He is told to present his little dick to the buyers and Anthony just swoons. Things are taken care of the the little boy is bundled up and taken out to the limo. I give the boy something to knock him out till we get home.

Once in the house Anthony takes him to his room in the attic. He lays him down on his bed and comes down to thank me.  I tell him what a sick, twisted pathetic excuse for a man he is. I spit on him and tell him the sight of him makes me want to vomit.  He gets down on his knees, kisses my boots and retreats to the attic.

Tonight, Your Ass Is Mine!

The law firm, where I have been working part time, is having a Holiday Party tonight. It will be quite a party. It is a black tie, formal event at one of the hotels downtown. Due to the snow and icy weather, the firm books rooms for all of us.

The men will be in tuxedos, the ladies will be in cocktail dress. I want something edgy. I go to the back of my closet and pull out my black leather dress.  I pack an overnight bag. I decide at the last minute to pack my big black strap-on.

I check into the hotel and make my way to the party. I didn’t bring a date so I can have my pick. I see you as soon as I enter the ballroom. The room is beautifully decorated and you look absolutely exquisite in your tux. You grab both of us a glass of champagne. You can’t take your eyes off of me. Your wife is staring at us, but I find it humorous that you are at my side instead of hers.

I place my hand on your thigh at dinner and run my fingers up under your napkin on your lap. I give your balls a little squeeze through your pants. You let out a little moan. Your wife asks if you are all right. Everyone at the table it staring. You are speechless. You just nod your head. After dinner, the seduction continues.

We dance together. The evening has been lovely and I ask you to walk me up to my hotel room. You are eager to please me. Your eyes light up and you place your hand on my back. You caress that soft leather dress. Your cock instantly becomes even harder. You are so drawn to me, and you are willing to do anything to please me.

I pull out the keycard from my purse and I open the door. I tell you to come inside. You say that you shouldn’t. I tell you that you should. You follow me into my room. Right there on the center of the bed is my big black strap-on.

You gasp, “Koko, are you going to use that on me?”

“Yes,” as I start to undress you out your tuxedo.

Your own personal slut

I love when you dominate me. You have no idea how my pussy clenches when you command me to get on my knees. I look up at you, waiting for your orders. You tell me to open my mouth so you can fuck my face. I don’t question you, I know better than that. My mouth opens wide, just the way you like. Your cock works it’s way, going down my throat and beyond. You tell me to keep my eyes on you. You love the way my eyes tear up, the way my makeup runs down my cheeks. Your hands fist in my hair as you increase the rhythm, not even stopping for me to breathe. When you finally pull your cock away, a long trail of spit follows. You slap my face and tell me to bend over the arm of the couch. You spread my ass wide and spit inside of it. You ram your cock in hard, making me scream. Your hands grip my shoulders as you pound my tight ass. You whisper in my air that I’m nothing but a hole for your dick, your own personal slut. You push my face into the cushions, almost smothering me. You know how much I love the way you take me to the edge. You continue to fuck me, moving harder and faster, slapping my ass. When you’re ready to cum, you just shoot it inside of me. As soon as you’re done, you just walk away, leaving me with my face buried in the couch, trying to breathe. I love when you dominate me.

Punishments

You’ve been a bad boy, haven’t you? I can see it in your eyes. The way your voice trembles when you speak to me. I think it’s time for a punishment. I like the words cruel and unusual. This time I won’t be so hard on you but you do know what happens when you disobey me. Yep, get on all fours right now. I stand behind you with my black leather whip. Once you hear me snap my whip you will finally realize how much pain and pleasure I bring you. Beg me for forgiveness. You’re my bitch and you will bend over with no questions asked. I pull out my black 10 inch strap-on and shove it deep down your tight little shit hole. I’ll degrade and humiliate your stupid ass. Next time you’ll be getting the real deal. I’ll have my favorite black cock here waiting with his thick meaty cock to pounce on your tight little holes.

You Want To Shoot Your Load, Don’t You?

There is nothing more hot then hearing a man quiver with desire and begging me to let him cum! I love to tell a man how to rub, tease and pull on on his rock hard cock. I will tell you how to touch it while I talk dirty too. Make you throb and ache to spray that thick, creamy load. That sweet dick belongs to Gigi now. I will tell you how much lube to use so it will slip between your fingers and feel extra soft just like my delicious, pink tongue. I could even tell you to jerk it dry. When your balls get nice and full, I want to hear you beg and plead to release all that is swelling inside you wanting to shoot out. Will I let, you? Call and find out what mood I am in.

Dip In Your Pool

You come home from work early one afternoon. It has been a long couple of weeks working on a project. You found a chance to get out of the office early for once, so you took it.

You slip out of your suit, and consider pouring a scotch, but something pulls your attention outside. You look out the window. There is someone trespassing on your property and swimming in your backyard pool.

You consider calling the police, but you look a little closer and realize that I look pretty harmless. You walk onto the pool deck.

I see you are watching me. I start to get out of our pool.

You notice my big round ass, and you cock gets hard. I can see the tent in your pants. I smile a sexy, flirty smile. I walk over to you. I am standing there in front of you dripping wet wearing a very tiny bikini.

You end up bending me over your patio table and fucking me from behind.

Isabelle

Spank Me…I Have Been A Bad Girl!

Wearing just my black lace panties and bra, He reached his long arms around both sides of me, and leaned his body against mine. He aggressively forces me over the wooden desk. A lump formed in my throat as he shifted his hips against mine. He dropped his hands from the desk and his fingers up my thighs, up and over the curve of my ass. Goosebumps speckled all over my body.”Mmmm. Such a nice ass,” he whispered into my ear. SLAP! J caught the underside of my ass cheek with his palm. I jumped in surprise and let out a yelp. Stinging was followed by warmth. I love being spanked. “More??” He asked with brows raised in disbelief and slaps me harder this time. I involuntarily bend over and growl at the throbbing. As I slowly recover and straighten my body. With a big smile, “That was so hot that you asked for more.” “Well I could totally take more than that,” I giggle. Before I can blink, He is against me with his hand around my neck, “What did you say? Get on the bed,” he growls through gritted teeth and tosses me by my throat onto the mattress.

“Lay on your stomach,” he orders. I adjust myself, my pulse pounding. “I’m going to spank you hard. Call out the level of pain from 1 to 10.” Peeking behind my shoulder I see him holding a black strap. He is shirtless and the sight is sexy as hell. “Okay.” A few seconds pass before I feel the sharp bite on my right thigh. “Mmmm 4.” I receive a 6 next then a 7. Next, a sequence of stimulating but tolerable 2s. I can hear the strap whoosh in the air before I scream and my leg muscles contract and I tuck my arms and legs towards my stomach as I receive a throbbing 9. “Ow ow ow,” I whine and press my hands over my searing skin, trying to dull the pain. My eyes are teary and I don’t know if I could take another hit like that. Of course he can sense this. My eyes still closed in healing, I feel his warm voice in my hair, “Good fucking girl.”