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Pretty Panties

You are sweet. You have a serious crush on me. I invite to my apartment. You are thrilled. You think you are FINALLY going to get the opportunity to get into my panties.

Well, you get into my panties all right, but not exactly what you had in mind. I tease you and make you strip in front of me. I peel off your little boxers and hand you a pair of my pretty little panties.

At first you just blush and look shy. I softly blow on your neck and I rub my soft silky pretty panties all over your cock and balls. I manipulate you into admitting how much you like how that feels. I coax you into putting them on for me.

Now prance around the room. Wiggle that tight little girly ass of yours while you model my panties. Your cock feels so good that it starts to leak right into my panties.

Oh all right, I guess I have tortured you enough. My hand slips into those panties and I rub the head of your cock against the fabric. Within minutes, you have this big cum all over my panties.

Bree

My world of sweet pain

Sex without pain is like food without taste

Marquis de Sade

I have a fantasy I would like to share. Would I actually do it? Well, it would leave marks on my pale soft skin, but then the experience would leave me in a trace, a sexual haze that I imagine nothing else could. Now let me make it clear that the flogger I would want used is not a toy, It is a real leather, one that stings, burns and rips the flesh. Blood spurting from the lash marks before he was done would be the ultimate high. Listen carefully as I may never let anyone in such a private space that is my mind again.

I am wearing a white wedding night gown. It is tulle, see through and has a corset attached.  I am barefoot and walking through the mist. Perhaps I have had something slipped in my drink, I do not know as these details are minor. I walk into an old huge house, it is dark and candles light the way. I know where I am it all comes to me, it is a place our nightmares were made of as kids. A place that has long since been torn down. I am at the house on Toddville road. Look it up my pets, it makes an exciting read.

I stop dead in my tracks as a smell comes to me, copper smelling like blood mingled with old incense. It makes me want to fuck.  I hear a clanking sound as shackles drop down from the ceiling and wrap around my pale thin wrists. I can barely breath, I shudder with excitement and dread. I dare not turn around as I am afraid the dream will end, I am afraid I will wake up from this bliss. I hear it whistle through the air and the first blow of the flogger hits my back. It stings, and I want more. He goes fast and hard whipping me into a sexual frenzy. I can feel the night gown being whipped from my back as it tears and falls around me. I bite my lip hard, drawing blood as each blow causes more damage to my silky skin. I am in a complete trance like state as he stops whipping me and is right behind me.  I feel this hot tongue on my back, licking at the dripping blood. He pulls my hair whipping my head back. He laughs at how wet I am, as his hands now go around my necks. He slowly, painfully slides his cock into my hot wet cunt. He pounds me hard as he chokes me then stops so I can breath. He is still licking the blood from my torn back. He cums fast and hard as I scream in lust, pain and disbelief. I pass out and find myself days later in my bed.

I cum to this fantasy night after night. Would you like to make it come true? Call me and take me to a place where your most deviant thoughts come true.

Once Bitten

Halloween is my favorite Holiday! I grew up watching silly, satirical (not scary) Vampire movies in the 80’s. The movies usually were geared for horny teenagers. There was always a very strong sexual undertone running throughout the movie. A beautiful seductive vampire erotically biting the neck of a  young lover, the loss of virginity, and bound together for eternity after one bite to the neck.

This Cougar is all ready for our big neighborhood Halloween Party. No detail left unattended. You, of course, are expected to attend, my young lover. Once the party is underway, I intend to sneak up to my bedroom for our own private celebration.

You will find me to be the hottest, naughtiest vamp! One nibble to your neck, and you are mine forever. You are captivated and find me alluring. You desire me. Every inch of me. Once bitten and we belong to together FOREVER! (Well, maybe not forever, but at least until we both cum)

Love ya’

Samantha

“Witchcraft”

Skylar, you are a naughty witch. You bewitch me!

Dance with me to Frank and let me sing this magical melody in your ear tonight. Let me hold you close while I still have some control.  Before I completely lose all my senses and end up in bed again with the smell of you on my sheets and the taste of you in my mouth. You are one sweet witch, Skylar.

“Those fingers in my hair. That sly come hither stare. That strips my conscience bare.
Its witchcraft!

And I’ve got no defense for it. The heat is too intense for it. What good would common sense for it do?

Cause it’s witchcraft, wicked witchcraft. And although, I know, it’s strictly taboo!

When you arouse the need in me, my heart says yes indeed in me. Proceed with what you’re leading me to.

It’s such an ancient pitch, but one I wouldn’t switch because there’s no nicer witch than you!”

Happy Halloween!

“Witchy Woman”

I captivate, mesmerize and bewitch!

Sexy blonde hair, “and ruby red lips. Sparks fly from her fingertips. Echoed voices in the night, she’s a restless spirit on and endless flight.”

Always looking for that next love, that next kiss, that man so easily seduced by my wicked seductive ways. He becomes spell bound and I charm him right out of his pants.

“Witchy Woman, see how high she flies.  Witchy Woman, she’s got the moon in her eyes.”

I keep him “spellbound in the night, dancing shadows in the firelight.”

Happy Halloween

Love, Skylar

Love Slave

He was on his hands and knees. I looked down at him letting out a sigh. I lifted up my skirt covering his face as I flashed him a wicked grin. He loves the warmth and the smell of my sex. His hands lightly touch my feet massaging the soles. I can feel his hot breath on my thighs. He’s a good pet for the most. I trap his head between my thighs. His lips so close to my pussy, I know he wants a taste. His hands caressing the small of my back, drawing me in. He whimpers like a pathetic little puppy, I grind my pussy against his face. It’s time he worships my beautiful pussy and proves himself  to me. His wet mouth pressing against my velvet pussy.

Are you ready to worship me, love me, bring me complete pleasure?

Princess Paris <3

I Know What You Did

That’s right. You think you are so slick. So sneaky. Thought you could pull the wool over my eyes, did you? Fat chance. Look  here young lover, if you are going to get involved in a twisted sex game, make sure you are evenly matched. I have been playing alot longer than you. So, you feed me some bullshit about needing to study for your exams. Like I give a shit? Without a thick cock in my hand, I simply go searching for another. And what should I find? In the back parking lot of the bar right off campus, on a picnic table-no less. You, fucking that pretty little brunette. Yes. I saw you, tho you didn’t see me.

That’s okay, I was just leaving with your replacement for the evening! So, when I text you today and invited you over for a rematch this evening, wont you be surprised [and turned on, no doubt] to come upon a locked house with a dimly lit living room window which I know you will peek thru and find me fucking your roommate. I have already taken him for a test drive, and he handles quite nicely!

Unfortunately, it seems that YOU were the one taken for a RIDE.

Where Wildest Dreams Cum True

I love being asked to do all kinds of role plays. Eating the same dinner every night would get boring, wouldn’t it? I love fucking my step-son, or being the hot MILF that all the boys want to catch in her lingerie late at night.  I will do all the things for you that your wife or girlfriend won’t.  Wouldn’t it be hot if I was your older sister and taught you just how to please a women. Maybe I could be your Aunt and walk in on your being sucked off my your girlfriend who is kind of taken back at how large your cock is.

But do you know what will really make me so dripping wet and cum so very, very hard?  Let’s go somewhere we have never gone before.  Take me to a place where our imaginations run wild.  Give me a fantasy so wild, depraved and kinky that we will both wonder if we should write a book on our adventures.  You have given me two so far, but I WANT more!  So very much more!  Give me a beginning and I will give you a *happy ending*.    Call me I am hot, ready and waiting.

“Hot For Teacher”

I have a very naughty confession. I have more than a little school girl crush on one of my Psychology Professors. Yes I am hot for my teacher. I lust for his knowledge and his hands and mouth all over my naked body. I want him to take me to the highest sexual level.

He is of course, much older, slightly geeky, super smart, wears glasses, wicked unruly curly hair. I volunteered to work on a research project for him. I can’t go into details, but it is a sex study, so “then my homework was never quite like this!”

“I got it bad. I’m hot for Teacher. Got it so Bad!” My panties are always wet. I fantasize about him bending me over his desk in the lab and wildly fucking me. I know there is an exciting, sexy man with a big cock in his baggy pants, under that cool exterior. “I heard about your lessons, but lessons are so cold.” He is scholarly and speaks of sex in medical and clinical terms. Yet, there is this lustful twinkle in his eye. Eyes are windows to the soul. His eyes make me hot. I am hot for Teacher!

I am just a “little girl from Cherry Lane.” He shocks and titillates me. He shared an experience where a girl had the most intense orgasm of her life from having just her temples rubbed. His words were cold and factual, no emotion in his words, but his eyes gave him away. He was the man in his erotic tale. Professor, “How can you be so bold?” He shares the most provocative, erotic events that make Literotica look like a first grade reader.

“How did you know that Golden Rule?” Do on to others as you want done to you! I want amazing sex with my Professor. Want salacious mind blowing, earth-shattering, fucking miraculous sex with my Psychology Professor, PHD in Human Sexuality. Want him to teach me all his secrets for the best sex. Share your wisdom Teacher!

Oh Yes! I am Hot!  Hot for Teacher!

Skylar

Getting Down and Dirty

I picked up a set of very cool antique dining room chairs at a local antique dealer. Maybe I paid too much for the chairs considering the condition; however, the wood is perfect. They just need some cosmetic work. My husband was more than furious when I brought home used  chairs.

I know that with a little work that I can make them beautiful again. Just because something is old doesn’t mean there is no life left. Some things get better with age. I took them out to the backyard one sunny day. The day started out chilly, so I was dressed in a very old sweater and my old ripped painting jeans. Don’t tell anyone, but these jeans are over 20 years old. I remember buying them, but they still fit.

I got three of the chairs done, three more to go. I wanted to work on them outside in the fresh air. They had predicted rain for tomorrow, so I really wanted to get them done today.  I was working very hard, and the sun was making the day actually warmer than I expected. I got so hot at one point. I just tore off my sweater and continued on my project.

I totally forgot that today was the day that the tree guy was coming over to prune the trees for fall. He caught me in the backyard a total mess, and half naked. He just stood there, holding his ladder and stared.  Shocked is the understatement of the day. His mouth had no filter. He said that he had never seen me dirty before.

Well that was all I needed to hear. I walked right over to him and let him know that I could get even dirtier. I let my dried paint speckled fingers unzip his uniform pants and pushed his head into my naked tits. Then I dropped to my knees and I sucked his cock until he was dripping with pre-cum. I forced him to the ground and I slipped each of us out of our jeans. I pushed my thong to one side and started to ride him right there in my back yard. This cougar rode that young dick until he exploded inside of me.

After being pushed down into the soft grass he was good and dirty, just like me.

Samantha