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Sex, Drugs and Ivy

It is finally the weekend bitches and this fucking week has dragged on. I don’t know about you but I need booze, drugs, victims and fucking. I will supply the “party favors” and you supply the rest. Let’s be honest getting victims is just not your speciality. The little ones don’t really trust you but they just are drawn to goth girls like me.

Once I get things settled in my basement you can have a look while I do some shots and snort a few lines. When I come downstairs the victims are crying and you are sitting there stroking your cock. Really dude? Not listening to me can take you places you really don’t want to go.

I will calm the toys down while you go up and have some liquid courage. You come down ready to play and I have things taken care of and in restraints. I do another line and begin to document our little night of debauchery. I was always good with a camera. Now, fuckwad as our agreement you hand me over a new credit card and I hand you over the flashpen.

Twisted Goth Girl Ivy for Deviant Adventures

The Wedding Planner and The Best Man

It was an incredible night. You are the best man at your best friend’s wedding. The wedding is here at the same hotel where I am working this summer. The bride does not have an official wedding planner, so I am acting as her wedding planner to ensure that everything runs smoothly for her big day.

You and I met at the rehearsal dinner, and there was immediate chemistry. I hold back. I must be professional. Also, I watched all the slutty bridesmaids throw themselves at you. It is obvious that they want you.

The slutty bridesmaids do not turn you on. You are a sexy, sophisticated man who appreciates finer things, such as, smart and sexy curvy girls.

I wore a very sexy red dress. You like red. Your eyes kept meeting mine during the reception. There is something magical happening here. At the end of the night, you asked me to dance the last song. We danced to a slow romantic song. I like how you held me and how our bodies moved together on the dance floor. The slutty flat chested blonde bridesmaids noticed our chemistry.

I noticed that you didn’t eat much of your dinner because you were tending to the bride and groom. I ask if you are hungry and have a taste for something exotic. I take you back to my apartment.

I took off my dress. I walked around my kitchen in just my bra and panties making you something special. You came up behind me and grabbed me. We shared that first kiss. I will remember it forever. That perfect first kiss! I did not want that kiss to end, but then my pussy started to ache for your hard cock.

I took you to my bed for a night of perfect sex. I took your cock into mouth and you got so hard. So much pre cum for me. You moaned so loud when you entered to me. You are one incredible lover for me! We both came so hard! It was the perfect night!

“Dance With Me”

You have wasted your weekend so far. Don’t waste another second. Just let it happen. Don’t hold back.

We have been partying with a large group of our friends all day at the beach. The sun has set, and soon the moon will be here. It is time to get down and party! Turn up the music!

You are shy. You have been watching me but you are afraid to approach me. I don’t require a lot of conversation. Stop holding back.

I think you are cute. I grab your arm and ask you to dance with me. You start to complain and tell me that you can’t dance. I give you a little kiss. I say, “Shut up and dance with me. Just let it happen. Don’t hold back. Move your body to the music and hold me close. Don’t look back at our friends. Don’t apologize that you can’t dance. Just shut up and dance with here in the sand.”

Just dance with me. I don’t have a sexy backless dress or high heels, just a little beach outfit and my bare feet. Just let our bodies grind to the music.

Tonight, I could be your destiny. Feel the chemistry and feel the passion. Feel my hips touch yours. Don’t worry about the what to say, just touch me. Hold me close when I kiss you as we dance. I make you feel like we were born to be together. Born to be together, even if it is just for one night.

You feel your heart racing and I feel your hard cock against me. Call it fate or call it destiny. My seductive dance moves have your head spinning. Just look in my eyes. This night is ours. We were meant to be together. The song is over, so our dance is done.

I grab your arm and pull you towards the car. Don’t look back at our friends. You say that you feel that you are being rude. You feel that you need to say good night to them and thank everyone for the beach party. I stop you in your tracks. “Keep your eyes on me. Don’t look back. Shut up and kiss me. Our friends understand our chemistry. Don’t miss out on this chance. I want you now. Take me back to your place.”

You look deep in my eyes. This is our moment. You picture me naked. We run hand and hand to your car. We go to your place because it is closer. We spend one long night of pleasuring each other. We don’t hold back. You have the most intensive orgasms with me.

It all started because you danced with me.

Love,

Skylar

Intern Gets Steamy With Chef

I am in the middle of an eight-week internship at a Five Star beachfront hotel. I am an intern for the Catering Manager. She is beautiful and very knowledgeable. Great opportunity for me!

On the first day, she gave me a stern warning to stay out of the Head Chef’s way. He is talented and known for his intricate delicious dishes, and his temper tantrums. Also, he hates interns. He views interns as a bother and an intrusion in his kitchen.

One Saturday night, I was onsite for a very beautiful, large wedding reception. The Head Chef carefully orchestrated the dinner behind the scenes to perfection. I watched the staff prepare each course. I watched the guests savor each bite.

Back in the kitchen, I watched from the shadows in awe. The Head Chef is a handsome man and he commanded the respect from his staff as he barked out each command. His staff responded “Yes, Chef!” to each command. I was so impressed with his talent and leadership skills. I also wanted a taste of this truly masterful decadent strawberry and dark chocolate cake dessert that was the final touch for those who wanted something sweet besides wedding cake.

The meal was over and the staff was cleaning up the rest of the kitchen. I thought the Head Chef had left the kitchen for a well-deserved break. I moved from the shadows and started a conversation with the Sous Chef. I graciously praised the staff for the beautiful meal. I passed on the compliments from the guests, and especially the bride and her family. The Chef blushed and thanked me for the feedback. The Sous Chef asked I had had a chance to eat anything. I said that I was working but I did ask if there was any way I could have a taste of that dessert, if I could lick the bowl or something. I made the kitchen staff laugh, but then the room got very quiet. The Head Chef walked back into the kitchen and heard my request to lick the bowl.

Oh Damn! I was afraid that I was going to be fired on the spot and have to repeat this internship all over again at a different hotel.  I was warned that to stay out of his way and here I asking for taste, asking if I could lick the bowl. He must be so mad, so insulted.

Everyone was afraid to speak. The Head Chef walked up to me. He looked me up and down. Oh, I felt naked as I stood in my evening gown, feeling so vulnerable.  His dark eyes pierced my heart. He sensed my fear and took pity on me. He said to the Sous Chef, “Get this pretty lady, the lovely intern, Isabelle, my dessert from the walk in. I can’t deny a request from this raven beauty.”

Everyone was stunned. I was shocked that he had taken the time to learn my name. I was afraid it was a cruel joke and he was making fun of me, but the Sous Chef grabbed the only remaining dessert and walked towards me carefully carrying the plated dessert saved for the Head Chef. Just as he was ready to hand it to me, the Head Chef grabbed the plate.

Ok, here it goes. I am done for now! He holds the dessert in front of me, letting me catch an aroma of the chocolate ganache cake and perfectly ripened strawberry dessert. “So you like chocolate, my dear?”

Before I could answer, he said, “This dessert really needs champagne.” He sent for a beautiful bottle of champagne and asked the rest of the staff if their duties were complete for the night.  That was his way of telling them to leave for the night.

Now it was just him and me with a beautiful dessert and expensive champagne. He popped the bottle open and poured us each a glass. I wanted to say something but my words failed me. He took a fork to the decadent dessert and fed it to me. It was the most delicious thing that I have ever tasted. It was like a little orgasm in my mouth. He was pleased that I was in love with his desert. He brought the glass of champagne to my lips and told me to take a sip. Next, Chef picked up the whole strawberry and brought it to my lips. He compared the red strawberry to the color of my lips. Then, I took a big bite. Before I could swallow the strawberry, he placed a kiss on my lips. His kiss was as hot as his kitchen. I grabbed him around his waist, and I finally spoke my first words, “Fuck me, Chef. Right here in your kitchen!”

Steak and BJ Day

Looks like our favorite day will be here Saturday. What man doesn’t love a big, tender grilled steak and a blowjob?  My cougar mouth is just watering at the thought. Imagine me walking around the kitchen in a tiny tight dress and heels as I bend over  teasing you are I bring you your favorite beer. Can you smell that steak cooking as you watch hockey in the den?

We women have Valentine’s Day so this is your special day. Steak is cooking but you aren’t ready for that BJ yet? Let me pull the top of my dress down and take your big hard cock and give you one fucking hell of a titty job. Maybe just a little lick on that big, swollen dick head while you finish watching the game. I am getting so wet watching that big cock of yours sliding back and forth grazing my tongue.

Ready for that grilled tasty steak, darlings? Eat up because I am getting hungrier by the minute to have my mouth filled with your throbbing cock.

xoxo, Mommy Debi

Sensual Domination With My Captain

I had another call with my sexy Captain. He’s always so sweet attentive to me and my needs, but we decided to switch things up a bit. My Captain is always used to being in control, but I thought he could use a break from that. I placed a blindfold over his eyes and led him to the bed. I took 2 silk scarves from the night stand and tied his hands to the headboard. He seemed a little apprehensive at first to hand all that control over, but my soft lips put him at ease. I kissed his lips and then worked my way down his body. My hands and mouth worshipped his cock. I stroked his shaft as my lips and tongue sucked at that big head. His moans urged me on and slurped his dick until he nearly came. I pulled away from him and waited until he cooled off a little. Once his body relaxed a little, I moved to straddle his face. I know how much he loves my pussy and I certainly love the way he eats it. No need to deny us both to prove a point. I told him to get his tongue out and I slid right down on it. Fuck, that man knows my body. When he grabbed my clit with his teeth and gave it a little tug.. I lost is and came all over his face. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed that dick that fits so perfectly inside my pussy. I climbed on and rode him hard, bouncing up and down hard and fast. We were both screaming for release. With one last jerk of my hips, I took his cum deep inside my pussy, collapsing on top of him in sheer exhaustion. I reached up to untie his wrists, removing his blindfold. I felt his arms go around me and knew that he wouldn’t give me liberties like that again for awhile. I relaxed against his chest waiting for him to reclaim his position.

“Love Me Harder”

Call me to tell me something I need to know. Then kiss me and take my breath and never let it go.

Feel me. Fill me. Take me. Kiss me harder.

If you just call me, I will give you pleasure and take away your sadness and your pain.

And in that moment when you have me anticipating your hard cock inside of me, I scream out your name. I beg you to love me harder.

When you get me moaning, you know it is real. Watch me bite my lower lip. Make me feel that sexy feeling between my hips. Make it feel like it is the first time.

You always love me harder.

If you want to make me cum, make me feel it deeper and harder. Fuck me harder.

Compliments to the Chef

I decided to treat myself to a night out. Just a little much needed Teagan time. I chose a restaurant that I had never been to before, just for a little change of pace. It was awesome. The waiters were tripping over themselves to take care of me and the food was so amazing, that I asked if I could speak to the chef. He came out to greet me, and I felt instant lust. I’ve always had a thing for a man that was good with his hands, and from the look of those big hands he was an artist. We made small talk, mostly me telling him how amazing my meal was. Before I knew what had happened, I was inviting him to come have a drink at my place after his shift was over. I felt my face start to burn in embarrassment… until he surprised me by saying yes. I gave him my address.. then went home to wait. My stomach felt all fluttery, wondering what would actually happen when he got there. Around midnight, I heard a knock at my door. I opened it wide and stood there looking at him. It was a different atmosphere than the restaurant.. there was electricity in the air. He moved toward me slowly at first, then a little faster as he pushed me inside, my back hitting the door. A giggle started to escape my throat, but his tongue pushed it back in. It was all touch and go. We gave into the chemistry. My hands ripped at his clothes and his at mine. Once enough was out of the way and my body was bared to his, his mouth was moving down my body to my aching pussy. He pulled one leg over his shoulder while his mouth devoured me. His tongue darted in and out of my hole, his thumb playing with my clit. It was all I could do to keep standing as wave after wave of pleasure hit me. I could hear myself begging to be fucked. I felt those hands that I had admired so much earlier move to my ass, lifting me up. His hard cock pushed in hard and fast. My arms went around his neck, my nails digging into his back. He pumped me hard, my back hitting the door repeatedly. His cock tore me apart. I couldn’t breathe for screaming. When I felt his body tense up, I pushed against his chest and dropped to my knees. My hands closed around his dripping cock and I stroked him hard and fast. His breathing was heavy as he blew his load all over my tits. I took him in mouth and sucked the rest of that cum out. I smiled up at him while I rubbed the head of his dick all over my lips.
“Are you ready for that drink now?”

Miami Heat

Need a little sizzle to keep you warm?

All the ladies in your life cold and cranky? Got the winter blues?

Do you feel a chill in bedroom as cold as the snow piles up outside your bedroom window?

You need some hot and spicy phone sex with me. I promise to get your heart racing, your cock throbbing and keep you hot.

Lots of passionate kisses. Caress you all over your body. Lots of foreplay. Lots of teasing. Make you cum so hard!

You will find me to be as hot and sweet as a cup of hot cocoa. I am one tasty treat!

It was in the 80’s here today. I went to the beach this afternoon after class.  Instead of complaining about your weather, pick up the phone and let me describe my bikini tan lines.

Let’s get naked together.

Isabelle

Dance Audition

There is a new show coming to NYC. This could be a great opportunity for me.

I have to audition in front of you. You are casting the dancers. I made it to the final round. This time I am dancing on the big stage alone. I want to be the star dancer in the show. I might not have the longest legs, but my lines are clean and moves are smooth.

I glide along the floor with the grace of an angel and my leg extension is perfect.

Like I said, I really want this part in the show. Watch me dance for you. You get hard watching me dance, don’t you? I REALLY want this part. I have some additional moves that I can show you in private. I am willing to do Anything to get this part.

After all, dancers make the best lovers. We got all right moves in all the right places.

Make me the star of the show! You won’t regret it for one second. Your cock wants you to give me the part, so I can rock your world every day, every night for the next twelve weeks.

Chrissy