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SNAP-CRACKLE-POP

SNAP.

go the handcuffs, as your arms are secured behind your back. The blindfold slips down over your eyes as the smell of incese fills your nostrils… you smile.

CRACKLE.

Could it be bubble wrap? what it that noise? Knowing your Latex fetish, combined with your penchant for choking and fear of suffocation… I play every instrument in this orchestration of evil! I wrap the Saran-wrap around your head…covering your mouth, your eyes, your ears, your nose. I burn 2 small holes for your nostils with my incese stick. It makes you sneeze, and it hurts, because there is nowhere for the force to escape. You are beginning to sweat. Panic begins to take over as you wonder what the fuck you have gotten yourself into.

POP.

The sound of the rubber bands. My cat o’ nine tails. My whips. I have your cock in a cage, spikes inside.As your cock grows , so does your self inflicted pain.

Do you LIKE that PIG????

POP!

ZAP!!

I have the electrodes hooked up now to the car battery, and I clack the positive and negative ends together. sparks fly, and you can smell the acrid air burning. Your cock stiffens. You would cry if you could. You would beg. The sounds around you are muffled, just enought to create the panic

Welcum to Hell, Pet….Lets play.

Splendor

Starts With A Kiss

These moments always seem to start with a kiss. You lean toward me, a smile playing on your lips, and look up at me with those beautiful eyes. How can I resist?

I lean toward you and brush your lips with mine. We kiss again, and my tongue brushes against your top lip, begging to be let in.

In a rush you grab my head, pushing your tongue into my mouth, kissing me deep and hard, just the way I like it.

Still kissing me, your hand finds my breasts and pulls at my nipples through my shirt. Unsatisfied, you slide your hand under my shirt, pushing my bra out of the way, to touch my breast.

Wanting more, we move to the back of the van where we can explore each other more comfortably. We’re kissing feverishly. I cannot taste you enough.

You expertly undo my pants and work them down around my hips so you can feel how wet I am. All for you.

The heat between us is reaching a fevered pitch. I climb into your lap,rubbing against your dick, which is rock hard. We rock back and forth,grinding against each other.

You pull up my shirt and bra, grabbing both my breasts in your hands, licking and sucking my nipples. I almost can’t stand it now. I want to feel you inside me.

I sit next to you and pull my jeans and panties off. I undo you belt and release your wet, hard dick from your pants. I straddle you and you slip inside me. It’s so hot and wet.

With my feet, I start pushing against you, feeling you inside me. We start rocking back and forth, hard and faster. I can feel your dick swell as you get ready to cum. Harder and faster we rock together, until you can’t take it anymore. I feel your hot cum inside me and I orgasm over and over.

Oooh, kiss me again. 

I want to serve your Superior cock!

Dressed super sexy at all times to please my Master.  I believe that pleasing my Master means making him happy in every way.  Smelling good for him, tasting good for him, looking good for him.  The entire package, ready to please him in every way.

His superior cock does deserve the very best at all times.  There is no telling what it is that he will crave or need from me.  I have to be ready to serve at any given moment.  That is what a true submissive should be ready to do, right?

I know that being a good submissive is a learning process.  Sometimes I try to exert my own will and need to be put in my place.  Sometimes I subconsciously do it on purpose just so I can be put in my own place.  *grins*

I just bought some new nipple clamps and am anxious for just the right Master who can guide me to pleasing him by torturing my poor little nipples.  I am ready to serve your Superior cock, call me please!

I LUV PEDO DADDYS!

I FUCKIN LUV PEDO DADDYS!  Yes I said it, and meant it.  There is nothing more delicious than a nice hard cock that is attached to a perverted pedo daddy that loves to fuckin molest innocent little girlies.

There is nothing romantic or sensual about it.  It is just good nasty fuckin pedo fetish play.  I like it violent and nasty.  The nastier the better.  You like them young?  My little voice will make you think you are robbing the cradle, literally.

My tight little cunnie and little girlie voice will have you addicted and craving even more daddy!

History papers and foot fetishes!

I was cleaning out my desk of all my old papers when I stumbled across a paper I had written for my high school history class.  Now, normally I wouldn’t have given this a second thought, but the subject of this particular paper was of interest to me. The class was actually pretty good, it was not just memorizing dates and times, but about why history happened and what it meant for us today.

The title of the paper was “Footbinding: a Contemporary View on a Traditional Practice.”  Now the entire class had been forced to write a paper taking a historical (although sometimes still current) practice or ritual and write about it by applying today’s standards/beliefs/morals on it.  We had done a chapter on China that had mentioned footbinding, and since even at 16 I was the same dirty lil girl I am now (totally into foot and body worship), I choose that to write about.

In Freud’s opinion, footbinding was one of the first forms of foot fetish.  They’d take women’s feet and shape them from childhood to be small and delicate.  The transformed feet were extremely tender and it was erotic for both the woman and her partner when they were touched.  (Yes of course there were other reasons for the binding, but that part just wasn’t as interesting to me!) This sexual act is perhaps part of what lead to modern day foot and leg worship.

Well I might not want to have my feet bound or anything, but I sure do understand the erotic part!  As I read over my paper I started imagining myself dressed in a beautiful robe with an adoring man worshipping my feet.  He would rub the soles with his fingertips as his thumbs caressed my instep.  He takes my toes up into his mouth and runs those amazing fingers along the tops on my foot and my shin.  Oh god how hot that makes me to feel his hands, mouth, and eventually even cock along my feet.  Toe sucking, foot fucking, and the possibilities of where it will all lead is endless.  It may lead to worshipping other parts of my beautiful body and a lovely, horny, mind blowing, fuck session. I think I will call up a friend of mine tonight and put up some nice high heels and stockings for him- mhmmmm!

pretty feet

So I have to say… thank you to all those historical people that helped create one of the really fun kinks of modern day!

Let’s Do It Again

I woke up and undressed down to my small pink boxers and mid-drift shirt. Eric was already awake, looking at his computer intently. I went to him, kissed his neck. I whispered in his ear, “Come with me”. He turned his head to get a look at me. It was cold, and my nipples protruded through my shirt. Apparently this and the soft light did me justice, by the way he jumped up. He had a big smile, and scooped me up. I kissed him and he walked to my bed. He put me on my bed and took off his shirt. He bent down to my face and kissed me hard. His fingers felt down my neck, chest, and waist and stopped at the rim of my boxers. He slipped them off of me and climbed on top of my body. He kissed my neck repeatedly, playfully. I giggled because of his silliness. He felt under my shirt, reached my breasts and squeezed them. He lifted my shirt over my head and looked at my nearly naked body. I rolled us over so I was on top of him. I sat up and grabbed his belt. He put his hands behind his head while I unzipped his jeans and pulled down what I could. He closed his eyes mostly, playfully pretending to peek at my body. His grin was a dead giveaway. He moved his arms down to help with his pants. I got off of him and let him get up off the bed to finish what I had started. When I was sure he was up and looking at me, I crawled over to the middle of the bed and lifted the covers. I slid under and covered myself up to my eyes. Eric crawled under, in only his underwear. He scooted over to me and put his hand on my stomach. He held himself up with his right elbow. He moved his hand down toward my teal panties and I grabbed his neck and pulled him down to kiss me.He placed his hand under my panties and massaged me. I pulled the covers over our heads and reached down to his underwear. I pushed them down so I could feel his penis. I stroked and caressed it, moved my fingers on his scrotum. He kissed me hard and moved his hand lower. I laid down, barely reaching his penis. He scrolled my panties down over my feet and slipped them off. He ran his finger up my leg up to my vagina. He fingered around and teased me. I massaged the head of his dick and felt the juice slowly roll down my fingers. He inserted his fingers inside me, and used his thumb to stimulate my clitoris. I moved my hand up and down his shaft, a bit faster and squeezed harder. He started to come on my hand and moved his hand faster in me. I moved to my knees and he leaned back. I put my mouth on his penis and sucked hard. He placed his hand on the back of my head and held me closer as he ejaculated into my mouth. I kept sucking and he moved my head slowly to be sure I sucked all of it up.

I sat up and he spread his legs. I straddled him and he licked his fingers and touched me again. I moved to his pelvis and he pulled me closer to him by my lower back. He slid into me and I moved back and forth. He held me close and closed his eyes. I kept moving, started to breathe harder. I came and my body trembled slightly. The blanket lifted up, ushering in the cold air. Our nipples hardened, and we stopped to find the weak spot in the blanket. I got off of Eric and grabbed the lifted piece. I crawled to it on my knees and Eric moved out of the way. Taking the opportunity, Eric grabbed my hips and pulled himself to me. I moved my legs farther apart and looked behind me. He plunged in again, pushed down my upper back, and moved his hand to my breast. I gripped the end of the blanket, held it down to the sheet and tilted my head back. He moved his dick inside of me and thrust harder and harder. I rotated my hips to match his movements. He slid out and placed his penis onto my clit and moved faster. I held him there, and came again.

 

The postman

I awoke around 8.15 a.m. Jumped out of bed, threw back the curtains. The sky was bright blue and the sun was already quite warm. Today is my 50Thbirthday and it marks the beginning of the rest of my life after finally receiving my divorce papers in the post yesterday. I never really wanted much out of life except a loving husband, a couple of kids….. I got both but then the husband decided to spread his love around and the kids spoiled things by growing up, leaving home and having kids of their own. So that left me all alone in my lovely house…a lovely house…but all alone! I spent the last six months doing some serious dieting and heavy workouts in order to achieve, at the risk of sounding boastful, a pretty good looking, and it seems, desirable body. I knew it was going to be a glorious day…….. I jumped in the shower and turned it to cold, I just love the way the cold water makes your body tingle and come alive. I slipped into a pair of white panties, put on my over-sized white shirt grabbed my hawaiian sun tan oil and headed for the garden.

I couldn’t wait to feel the sun’s golden rays on my already tanned body. The garden has a six foot fence around so I can usually laze all day and not be bothered by anyone. I took off my shirt and felt the sun hit my medium, but firm 36 B’s, that always makes me feel good. I took my sun lotion and began to rub it into my long legs, starting at my foot and working my way slowly up to my panty line. I had just started to rub the oil into my breasts when I suddenly got to feeling quite horny. It was about then that I also had another feeling, the feeling that I was being watched, I took a quick look around the garden but there was no-one there, when I was sure I carried on but this feeling of being watched, surprisingly, made me feel hornier than ever and I found my hand sliding down into my panties and this ‘not knowing’ seemed to heighten the sensation. I even let out a slight moan as my fingers ran over my clit, they were still covered in oil and this also added to the pleasure I was feeling. By this point I was quite wet between my legs. I lay back closed my eyes and slowly slide my fingers back and forth into my pussy gliding over my clitand now my whole body was tingling with pure delight I began moving my fingers faster and deeper , I was moaning and groaning out loud.

I heard the noise again and it seemed to be coming from the gate so I eased myself up onto my side, my fingers still penetrating my pussy, through the small gap in the gate I could just see the postman. He is a real cutie, 25ish,dark brown hair and with eyes to match.

It was obvious he worked outside by the fantastic rich golden tan that covered his muscular body. Although I have never spoken to him I have pleasured myself many times whilst thinking of him. It was all too much I suddenly exploded between my legs and my juices just ran down my inner thighs. When I re-opened my eyes I noticed him still there he had his hand down the front of his shorts, this was too good a chance to miss I put my wet fingers to my mouth, sucking the warm ,juices as I stood up and walked over to the gate, still covered in oil and wearing only my panties which were soaked by now, I opened the gate and there he stood hand in his shorts quite startled and sporting a kind of embarrassed grin on his face. I immediately took his hand and pulled him through the gate and into the garden, neither of us said a word as I closed the gate behind him. I couldn’t help noticing the shape of his bulging cock through the thin material of his dark blue shorts , now my body really was on fire. I knelt down in front of him and whilst looking into his deep dark eyes I began to slowly peel his shorts down, he never once offered up any resistance nor said a word, until finally, there it stood, the thing I had been fantasizing about for so long, 7 inches of rock hard proud beautiful young cock.

It took my breathaway and I let out a small gasp, I knew I just had to have it in my mouth I slowly leaned my head forward and kissed it, a little bit of warm precum clung to my lips. I started to run my tongue up and down this fine cock he moaned and shuddered as I gently nibbled at his balls I ran my tongue the full lengthof his cock and as it reached the tip I enclosed it in my mouth, now he let out such a gasp, I thought he was going to come there and then. I began to suck, slow and gently at first just on the end then gradually taking more and more deeper into my throat till I reached his balls, then I began to suck faster and harder to and his body responded in such a way that was now fucking my mouth. I slowed right down and went back to working on the tip running my tongue really slow round his bell and then right down his shaft to his balls again by now we were bothon fire , withhis cock still in my mouthI slipped my hand back into my panties hand and mouthworking in perfect harmony when all of a sudden I could feel his warm cum filling up my mouth and dribbling down my chin, it was a beautiful explosion which caused me to explode simultaneously.

I looked up and saw his smiling face as I pulled his shorts up, he spoke…..” I have a package for you,” he managed with a real tremor in his voice.

“Oh good,” I said “It will be my new vibrator.”

He handed me the package, smiled and went without another word I took my parcel inside went and had another cold shower, opened my package, and went back outside into the glorious sunshine to relive my morning with my new toy in hand.

There’s Something Sparking in my Bottom!

I am out on my balcony and I just can’t wait for the fireworks to start.  Yeah I know the 4th isn’t until Saturday, but I get so wet and excited….thinking about those sticks blasting up in the sky and and just releasing SPARKS.  Everytime I see fireworks I think of a nice hard cock shooting cum. YUMMY!  So why don’t you join me in a little pre July 4th phone fucking.  We can make our own fireworks and really get things started.  I’ve got on my little sext bikini that won’t stay on long once you give me a call.  I am barely dressed for the occassion.  So once you ring my line I can start stripping and the SPARKS will start flying.

 

Tasty Cream Pies

I remember my first cream pie. It was Mommy’s dirty cum filled cunt that I licked. She was fucking Daddy’s boss and I caught them. That was when my addiction to cum first began.

A cream pie…. getting to eat cum and lick a pussy, oh my fucking god!!!!!!!!! You cannot possibly get any better!

Since I started college, I’ve got to lick as many of my sorority sisters pussies as I wanted. I even got a few of them to be filled up with cum from our frat brothers. 69ing with a girl when both our pussies are cream filled is the absolute best!

I love doing two girl calls or pretending to be your little cum slut while you fuck my best friend and then fuck me in my tight twat or asshole while I lick every last drop of sticky cum out of her drenched pussy. And hey… if you just want me all to yourself… I am not opposed to licking that cock clean after you give me a good hard fucking!
I’ve eaten my dinner like a good girl, can I please have some dessert tonight?

~Lil Angel Miley

(And yes for those sissy boys that wear my panties…. you will eat your own!)

You are not a real man….

Some of you never cease to amaze me.  You are a submissive, admittingly.  Yet you do not even know the proper way to speak to a Mistress?  Well let me school those of you that do not know.  There are only 2 ways you should refer to a Mistress.

  • Call her Mistress
  • Ask her what she would like for you to call her.

Nothing pisses me off more than to have a submissive call me that doesn’t know his/her place.  I am not “Leanne” or “baby” or “babe”.  I am Mistress, or Mistress Leanne.  Period.

Furthermore, don’t tell me what to call you.  If you wear panties, you are a damn Sissy.  If you are a submissive you are a damn bitchboy.  If you are over there stroking in a pair of panties and have lipstick on I will NOT refer to your sexual member as a cock.  REAL MEN have cocks.  You my pet have a clitty, a pussy, and your asshole is a man pussy.

When you call me please be prepared for me to say and do absolutely any thing I want to.  Be prepared to serve me how I want you to serve me.  A true submissive is not going to try to do things his/her own way.