My Captain has been away working and I’ve missed him terribly. It’s been so long since my body has responded to someone the way it responds to his touch. He’s never in a hurry. He takes his time to build me up first. He’ll spend hours whipping me up into a frenzy before he’ll even let me touch his cock. I beg to taste it and he finally gives in. I love the sounds he makes as his cock passes my lips, into my throat. I can see that pleasure all over his face. Once I have him right at the edge, he pulls away and pushes me onto my back. He may be gentle when he eases inside, but there’s nothing gentle in the way he fucks me. The hours of foreplay have him hard and ready to go. With my legs over his shoulders, he pounds into my pussy with no mercy. I dig my nails into his back and hang on. He’ll stop for a minute to let me catch my breath.. or maybe it’s just to roll me over my stomach so he can take my assl He pulls my head back so he can kiss me why he hammers into me, shivering as he pumps my ass full of his cum. It’s been too long since I’ve felt it. I’m ready and waiting for his return.
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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
I’ve been hanging out at my parents house using the pool with this awesome weather. With the long weekend coming up, I’m having a get together with one of daddy’s co-workers. Since my parents are going out of town for the long weekend, we’ll be enjoying all the amenities here. The pool, the stash of liquor, and of course; the huge king size bed that I’m going to fuck on. I can’t forget the porn collection that my step-daddy keeps hidden. I’m so stoked about him coming over. I always cum the hardest when he’s inside of me. Now that I’m on the pill, he can fill my pussy up with loads of cum all weekend long.
He always starts by eating my pussy, taking his time running circles around my clit making me crazy wet. He says he want’s to make sure I’m wet enough before he slams into my tight, wet hole. He know’s exactly what I need and that’s a huge ass dick to satisfy me.
I have a little slut under my control. She’s a filthy cock-starved slut and she’ll take dick from anyone and anything as long as it cums. I love to take her out to the adult theater, poppers in tow. She knows if she wants cock, she has to get nice and fucked up for me first. I tell her to take 5 for me. She obeys my hypnotic voice. When we enter the theater, the men are waiting for her, naked, stroking their cocks in preparation. I come up behind, pull her hair back and whisper in her ear. I tell her to take 5 more for me. After I hear her breathe them in, I push her to her knees. She eagerly crawls over to the men. The poppers make her so horny. She moves from man to man, taking their cocks down her throat; spitting and gagging like the gutter whore she is. She moans as their dirty hands run all over her body. I grab her hair again and look down at her. “Take 10 for me.” Before she can tell me no, I put that popper covered paper towel over her face, making her breathe them in. The men drag her over to a dirty cum stained mattress in the corner. As they pin her down, they keep that towel over her face. They like her fucked up too. She can’t fight back and they get to have their way with her. The more she takes for me, the more she takes from them.
Last night a few of the sorority bitches came over asking if I could get them some of the “good stuff”. Imagine me wasting anything on them. Normally surprise visits make me want to stick a boot heel up someone’s ass but this might be fun. I took their money and texted a couple of my guy friends. I told them to bring over some Special K as I wasn’t wasting the good stuff.
The guys came over and handed me three vials. I explained they had to put it in booze straight up and soon the were passed out on the floor. I let the guys do their thing. I get it, like fucking a dead body that doesn’t smell rotted. They helped me get them to the attic where we chained them up. Now here is where my plastic fetish comes in.
The smell of someone sweating from fear wearing a plastic raincoat is fucking hot. Okay to me all fear makes me drip juices down my pale thighs. We pulled off what was left of their designer shit just about when they were coming to. The guys helped me stand them up still in chains and I put a raincoat backwards on all 3 stupid twats. Then the tears and pleading started. Too fucking funny as we all kind of didn’t give a fucking shit. My favorite part was pulling the hood over their still out of it faces. Imagine trying to breathe with a plastic hood over your face.
The plastic was going more in their mouths and they were having a really hard time breathing. Yeah, I was getting bored about now and wanted to see a death metal band later. The had all fallen by now and I poked them with a tire iron and none were moving. Next time I need to think this out better as I wanted to hang them and watch them twitch. The guys promised to clean up if I let them stay and fuck them some more. I love my men friends. Later Bitches.
Malicious Malaya
Capable or producing or causing evil. No, I am evil from the top of my breathtaking head to my tiny pale little toes. Are you bored tonight and looking for the perfect maleficus accomplice? Get a clue fucker, you will be my accomplice and I play dirty and vicious.
I have no restrictions none, nada, zilch and I play to win. Please me and you might get a reward but not pleasing me is something you don’t want to know the result of. You are not the only game in town and I will snuff you out before we even finish the deed.
Tortured screams and the smell of fear is music to my depraved but adorable ears. Now, go out and pick me something tasty and let’s play
Maleficent Malaya































































































































































































