You’ve been worthless all your life and even though you’re subordinate to me I will listen to you. A bit about the person you will obey: I’m a nasty self-centered bitch. Boys were attracted to me in high school like bees to honey only I gave them vinegar; and don’t tell me you can’t get more with vinegar then with honey. After I had sex a few times (19yrs old), I turned into a perv. I hated long walks on the beach and quiet conversation at coffee shops. I preferred the power of beauty and slapping guys around emotionally and physically. I’m extremely smart, love being treated like a lady, and men fall all over me while I emasculate them…you’re falling in love with me already.
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I had a really awesome call the other night. A really nice guy who just wanted to kind of talk to me about my life and some of my firsts. One of the things we talked about was my first time masturbating. Now… I am a little embarassed to say, but I was kind of slow coming into my sexuality. I was more of a rough and tumble little tomboy than a girly girl. I had two older brothers and I always hung out with them and their friends rather than other girls.
I remember I was about twelve and we were riding bikes and I was on one of my brother’s bikes. It was kind of too big for me so I really had to stretch to reach. It ground my pussy into the seat and man did it feel funny- a good kind of funny, but still different than anything I had felt before. I knew that later in the day I would have to try and recreate that feeling.
So there I was, laying in bed in my brother Mark’s old flannel pajamas, and trying to figure out what the hell to do. Finally I took my little fingers and started rubbing over the fabric. In truth, I had no clue what I was doing! I kept rubbing and rubbing and oh did it feel good! I know it’s terrible, but I am pretty sure I was thinking about my brother and wishing he was doing it to me. I didn’t really know what masturbation was until I was about sixteen… yeah I know late bloomer.
Over the years, I had many a night where I was touching myself through pajamas and later underneath them. Now a days, I have lots of fun toys to play with and LOTS to think about. I’d really like to masturbate right now… with “Daddy” or “brother” hearing me. I’ll write about my next first later, right now I need to cum.
Ok I admit, I am a sperm-hungry cocksucker whore. I love sucking cock. I am called the GODDESS of deep throating. I can deep throat any size cock without batting an eye. For me, the more cocks the fucking merrier. I’m a nasty slut that loves to be treated like one. Gag me, choke me, yell at me to suck your cock harder. Just don’t pull my hair, that shit hurts, LOL!!!
I have a confession: late at night I will pop in a dvd and watch myself giving head. It turns me on so much watching myself on the big screen, I pull out 2 dildos. One to suck and the other to fuck.
Most women find blowjobs to be a real “job” and act like they enjoy it meanwhile they’re thinking of their grocery list. One word- LAME!!!! You need a real girl who will 100 percent loves sucking cock and will swallow your load and won’t spit it back up. I’m ready for your cock sucking needs, all you have to do is call!
The one and only!
~M.M.~
So… as many of you know, I am in my first year of college. One of my classes ended today. I guess I was not doing very well in it.. cause frankly well, it bored me! I was having much more fun going to parties, licking my sorority sisters, and fucking the frat boys! As I took my final today, I could feel the professor watching me.
After handing it in, he asked me to stay after. He lead me into his office and closed the door. “Miley,” he said, “you are a very bright girl, but you are going to fail this class.” I panicked! I didn’t think I was failing… I mean sure I missed half the classes, but damn… failing! I knew my dad would probably pull me out of college.
I looked my professor straight in the eyes while I pulled my skirt up a bit and said… “There must be something we can do…” In the flash of a second, he had pulled me over his lap flipped my skirt up and dragged my panties to my knees. He began spanking my round ass and telling me what a naughty girl I’d been. I’ve never really been spanked before, but DAMNNN! It was sooo hot. I could feel the juices from my pussy dripping down my legs as I squirmed over his lap!
After what seemed like hours, he finally stopped. He bent me over the desk and told me that I’d earned a C in his class now, but if I wanted an A, there had to be more. Of course I wanted an A… so I said, yes professor.. please. He reached down and spread my asscheeks…
If you want to hear more, give me a call. I will be happy to be your naughty little student or whatever fantasy you feel like living out.
~Lil Angel Miley
Daddy came home last night pretty wasted and came into my bedroom. He picked me up and brought me to the shower. He was really upset at me because he found out I could be carrying my uncle baby. He wasen’t upset I was fucking his brother he knew that already. What he was upset about was the fact that my uncle keeps cuming in me and trying to get me pregnant. That’s what my dad has been trying to do. He would love nothing more than to get his little girl knocked up. Well, daddy took me to the shower and washed out my pussy. Not that it would do anything but he was so drunk, I don’t think he knew what he was doing. Daddy started fucking me pretty hard and I told him to stop. I just got done fucking my Uncle and my pussy was still stretched and sore. He put his hand over my mouth and fucked the shit outta me. I beged him to stop but he just wanted to get his seman in me as fast as he could. That night he raped me about 5x and then he passed out. Wait till my uncle hears about this, maybe I shouldn’t tell him because he would get jealous. I really don’t care of having both their babies, I think that would be hot but they both want to be the first to knock me up. I wish it could be possible but someone is gonna be the winner.
All my stories are real, and as sick as they can get, that’s my life! I love incest and that’s the way I was brought up and I will always fuck my own kind.
I am a dirty little whore!!!! Really, I am. And this dirty little secret will prove it. I love getting fucked in the ass but what makes me dirty is that I got fucked in the ass as i shit on a hard cock. My ass was opening up wide for my shit to cum out and that is when my fuck buddy dove his hard cock deep inside of me. It felt great. His dick kept going in and out of my ass. It scooped all of the poop out. Then he got so horny he fell to his knees and started licking my ass. He spread my shit all over my tits when he sucked my nipples. He was going crazy and I have never seen cum squirt from a dick so much!
It was amazing! I never knew my shit could turn a guy on. I loved the way he licked my ass clean from all my shit. When I saw his face, brown shit was smeared all over it. It was so sexy. I could tell he was into me because he loves all of me, inside and out!
I decided to join an online dating site very apprehensive but I did it. Looking back I made many mistakes. I gave this gentleman my yahoo e-mail & cell-phone number not knowing he could get my real name from my messanger.
So this became a bit off the wall, one night getting out of the shower my phone rang it was Jason the guy from the dating site. I sharply asked how he got my home number & he laughed at me and told me how ignorant I was, I very quickly told him I was going to contact the police and hung up. I live in a secure apartment surely nothing can happen but just incase I ran around feeling scared locking my door and windows.
Later that night I called a friend because I really did have alot of anxiety over the whole thing she told me to relax an try to get some sleep. So i did just that.
It was about 3am that I woke up cause something had bumped my bed. I sat up in a panic and just looked around the room. The from the door way I seen him he had a mask on I was so scared I knew what was coming.
I jumped off the bed and tryed to run as he got closer but he was to fast and grabbed me by my nighty. He grabbed my chin and pulled me into him and whispered in my ear that I was going to pay for being an internet whore.
He then threw me down on the bed, he was very strong and there was nothing i could do. Before i knew it he was slapping my face telling me to shut up or he would kill me. He then pulled up my nighty & ripped off my panties I could feel the sting from the fabric, I closed my eyes as he held me down and forced his COCK inside of my shaved pussy, he was thrusting so hard i couldn’t help but scream but there was no use he had his hand covering my mouth, after he finished he threw me off the bed onto the floor and told me to get on my knees. I did exactly as he told me cause i was in shock, scared that he would kill me if I didn’t obey. Once I was on both knees he walked over to me and started to tell me how sweet my pussy was and he would be back for more. As I cryed he grabbed a fist full of my hair & told me to open my mouth, I did just that. I could taste myself all over his hard cock, he called me names and told me to lick his balls like a good little bitch, and then forced his hard cock down my throat. It took my breath away it was so hard. He managed to get 5 hard strokes down my throat and pulled out and squirted his 2nd load all over my face. I felt so pathedic & scared. I was a mess,crying he then tied my hands & legs and locked me in the bedroom bathroom.
Lesson learned for playing the dating game.
ANNA~
Friday night I took my sexy ass to the club my girlfriends and I danced and drank and even slipped out to the car for alittle more of the HARD STUFF, I had a trippy buzz there was no way in hell I was leaving that club alone.
And I didn’t I met Don, he was a great fuck friend by the end of the night. I was upfront and told him how much I love to party he didn’t hesitate to make sure I was more than supplied. As a little returned favor I had my mouth all over Don’s cock the whole ride back to my place. He loved it.
As soon as we hit the door I put a line right down his hard cock and went to town. Oh my gosh the high had me spinning and i just needed to fuck, & fuck and fuck some more.
He rolled a joint and we passed it back & forth while i rode his cock it was insane how many times my pussy came and how wet we both were.
We rolled around playing with eachoher he fucked me from hole to sweet hole all night until we both passed out around 7am.
Don will be in my black book for sure :: Winks::
I have this fucked up little neighbor boy that always watches me. I see him peeking through his windows any chance he can get. One morning I saw him on my front lawn stroking his cock right in front of my house. He was calling out my name. I couldn’t believe he had the balls to do that. I went outside, grabed him by his cock and led to into my house and up the stairs to my bedroom. I know he’s only seen some of my body so I un-tied my robe and showed him by bare body. His cock was standing straight up, he couldn’t believe he was in my bedroom. I made him jack off for me and I told him to do it just like he does late at night when he thinks about me. I told him he better cum a lot or don’t bother to cum at all! He was super excited looking at my body, he squirted cum every where. When he was done I told him to lick up his mess and leave. I did my good deed for the day. He got what he wanted and he left very happy.
A special note to me from a wonderful man:
I had no idea what I was getting into when I first encountered Rosanna in the chatroom. She was very warm and encouraging, and I quickly learned to feel comfortable with her and to let my guard down.
But something quite interesting happened along the way. As her words and her voice stilled my busy mind, I discovered that she was planting seeds inside my mind. Seeds that with repeated contact with her began to grow and caress my will. Each time I thought of her, it was like her will was gently taking over. It was as if I had allowed someone inside me who knew what I wanted and needed, and she was going to make certain I got it.
At some point, I flashed this mental image of her will like vines, delicate tendrils that began to wrap themselves around my wrists and ankles as her voice echoed inside my head, telling me again and again that I belonged to her. She kept saying how proud she was of me for letting go and surrendering to her.
And then I had this fleeting mental image of her holding my face in her warm, soft hands as she stood over me, and as others watched, she kissed my forehead the way a woman would kiss the forehead of a treasured child.
She asked me how it made me feel to think such things. I admitted that it made me blush. “Of course it did,” she told me. “I wanted it to.”
She continued to peel back the layers of my psyche as the soft, tender vines continued to caress and bind my wrists and ankles. I knew I should have resisted the vines, but they were so soft and seemed so harmless. “What could possibly happen?” I asked myself.
I soon discovered what could happen. “You’re letting me in,” she said softly in a voice that only a caring, controlling woman could use when she is hungry to devour a mind … and a soul. But she’s so pretty, isn’t she? So caring. I felt the vines slowly pull back on my wrists and ankles. Still, no desire to resist. Just the sight of her eyes sucking me in so gently, and the rest of the world seemed to be fading away to irrelevance. So warm and so affectionate, she kept up the caring assault on my resistance. “So pretty when you blush,” she said. My breathing slowed to almost nothing as I grew enraptured in her gaze, her warm brown eyes draining me of any shred of resistance I might have offered her.
I’m fairly certain of what happened next, but I’d become pretty dazed. “So proud of you,” she said again, holding my face again in her one hand as the other brought out a soft pink collar. “Pretty pets deserve pretty things,” she said, caressing my cheek with the collar. I tried to speak to say I didn’t dare wear such a thing because what would people say?
“Hush baby,” she said, shaking her head, pressing a finger to my lips. “Shhhhhhhhhhhh. Pretty baby hush.” I was in such a fog by then that the collar went on with no struggle from me. She was psychologically drugging me and I no longer had the will to resist her. And she led me to see that others could see, led me to see that I was naturally hers, led me to understand that it was only natural for her to control me and for me to give myself to her without reservation.
And I do believe I am forever changed, forever hers as she drives deeper and deeper inside, the milk of her mind nourishing and growing my need to surrender. So cherished by her, and so bereft of any reason to struggle any longer, I blossom under her care and become eternally her possession.
