Mommy has caught you once again sneaking into my room going through my hamper picking out my dirty panties. Shame on you! What do you think, I should do with you now? The possibilities are just truly limitless! I can turn you into Mommy’s sissy boy and make you wear my dirty panties all day long or better yet I can stuff them right in your little mouth and make you clean them like a good boy. You will take whatever punishment that I give you. I understand you are so mesmerized with all of Mommy’s undergarments. I don’t mind you playing in my closet at all but I find it more of a turn on when I dress you up so you can look just like Mommy. Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted sweetie? No need to answer, just call me so we can play dress up and put a pretty little smile on your face.
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I know how you like being forced to do all kinds of naughty kink! I am the only bitch that can make you blow that big load of cum and I just love having all that power over you. So you want me to make all sort of threats to blackmail you by sending pictures of our elicit sexual encounters! Well you know how much that shit really turns you on making your cock hard. Or maybe, I will blindfold your ass and have all my friends watch as I force you to worship my ass. You will lose all control when I allow you to kiss me all over my beautiful little behind. Just keep drinking bitch because that is what I demand. I will have complete control over all that you want to do and just maybe when you are drunk enough it will be the perfect time to drain your wallet. After all; your bitch of a wife won’t fuck you but she spends all your money! Now how sad is that? Just call me when you’re ready to be my man whore! Again.. I love using your ass.
I realize that you try to resist me, I find it quite humerus. I also know that you CANNOT resist me for long, I always get what I want. It is natural for submissives to try to cling to some semblance of self control. I have been in this position many times before. You will resist for a while but you will give in. They ALWAYS do.
I cannot fathom why you would actually want to resist me, I am the best thing coming since sliced bread. In fact I know you already know that, exactly why you were instantly drawn to me and finding it hard to resist me, all you have to do is Relax, Relate and Release and allow me to show you just how happy you will be under my complete and total control.
My dreams and my fantasies are both plagued with thoughts of being your slut. The good in me tries to be a good girl, but you are sooo good at making me be a bad girl I just can’t seem to resist. I close my eyes and visions of you on top of me humping my tight slit are the only thing that cums to mind. My legs slung up over my head and you pounding me good while telling me how much your cock enjoys my juicy young pussy. Calling me your slut, whore, tramp…I love every word of it!
You unlock the door to the suite and there I am, waiting for you, impatient and excited to see you again. You set your bags down and kiss me so deeply, so sweetly. We are amazed that we get this chance to be together, away from everything and everyone else. Just us, just for tonight. I don’t want to waste any time, Love. We’ve met before, we talked we laughed and we behaved, the first time. But this isn’t the first time anymore. And following the rules the first time around just made us even crazier for each other. So you kiss me, and you touch me and you explore me. You tell me that you desire me- words I haven’t heard in so long. You undress me and run your hands over my body and you hear the impatience in my voice. When I whisper, “Please, Baby”, you will lay me down and kiss me once more. Positioned above me so I can see your beautiful smile, you will hesitate for just one moment before you enter me. Waiting just long enough for me to ask again, “Please…”. When you fill me, it’s like the missing puzzle pieces have been found. I’m wrapped around you, my eyes locked with yours and my lips are tasting every inch of the skin I can reach. And I ask you again, “Please…” because I’m ready, Baby. I’m ready and I don’t want you to stop. I kiss your lips, your neck your throat, your chest. I curl up into you and arch toward you and cum with you buried inside me. And I ask you again, “Please…” because I want to cum again, but this time, we will cum together. And you gently pull away and turn my body. Your hands are everywhere, your mouth is everywhere and I am completely at your whim. You spread my legs slightly and feel my wetness. You dip inside me and make me wetter. You probe me right where you want to be, right where I am tightest. And gently, you enter me. And I ask you again, “Baby, please…” because you are hesitating, for my own comfort, but I don’t want to take it slow. You take your lead from the grinding of my hips and you give me everything I want. You’re kisses on my shoulders are intoxicating and I’m soon ready to cum with you. And I feel it- that moment when you tighten and throb and release inside me. My body reacts to the feeling of you filling me and I cum with you. We collapse together, no space between us and you catch your breath only to kiss me again. We lay wrapped inside one another
and this is when I finally tell you, “Thank you.” It’s raining outside and I wish you were here tonight, Baby….
Annette































































































































































































