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Didn’t I Mention I’m a Squirter??

Your fingers slick with me, I lay on top of you, turned around. My legs on each side of your chest and spread wide right in front of your face. My mouth far away doing the most wonderful things to you. That is the world you are in now, pleasure radiating and unseen while every secret spot on me is exposed right in front of you.

You know me by now, every twist and turn and little button. You work me like a well loved little music box. Your fingers slipping in and bending just so, moving and pushing until you find the angle and the rhythm. Soon I am unable to continue with your cock because my mouth is too full of moans and whimpers.

When you add a toy into the mix, I am gasping, and then suddenly struggling because it is too much. You clamp on to my legs in a wrestler’s lock and you continue as I try to pull away from the intensity of the vibrations and your fingers. My moans become frantic and then I start tensing and my struggling suddenly becomes desperate and I am trying to warn you,  and then…

MORE OF YOU

 I have never touched a man with my fingertips. Men whose lips I have never kissed and whose cock I have never sucked. Yet I feel you every day. Your words make me wet. Your’ seductions make me breathe heavy. Dreams of you have me groping for your body in the dark.
I’ve never had your’ cum running down my thighs, yet I have cum for you. I have closed my eyes and imagined your’ body lying heavy on mine, your words drenching my mind as they do my cunt. These men I have never met and yet only just met. I know what turns them on. I know what makes them hard. they know my body and my mind because I have stretched out both before them. They know my secrets as I know theirs. Every day you men who owe me nothing are here for me. You stroke my ego as you stroke my body. I don’t wear your’ ring on my finger, yet I am yours.
These men I have never touched have been the best lovers I have ever known. They have spread my thighs and made me scream out their names as I fall. I have closed my eyes and felt their fingers bruising my hip bones as they slam into me from behind. I’ve had their cum on my tits, my back, my stomach and down my throat. These beautiful, sexy men….whose words make me want more.
Well, how about more of me, since I cant get enough of you!! A special treat for those men that like to make me cum with them.

 All month long I am only charging $25 for 15 minutes of fun!

This way maybe I will get what I want… which is MORE OF YOU.

I Want To Fuck You

I want you on all fours on the floor in front of me. Your legs spread wide. Your asshole beautiful and swollen with excitement waiting for my touch.

I slide between your legs. I wrap my hands around your thighs as I raise my head and begin sucking your cock, my tongue slides down your shaft and I lick, then suck your balls gently. I rise and take the bottle of vanilla oil and coat my hands with it. I begin sliding my fingers up and down the crack of your ass getting you nice and lubed. I lick you there, my hands cupping your balls as I force my tongue into the soft tissues of your asshole, the taste of vanilla flooding my mouth. I insert my fingers. First one, then two. I use my thumbs to open you up.

Then I reach for my dildo. One head for you. One head for me. I begin to work it into your ass slowly. Your breathing is hard, fast, every once in a while you let out a low moan as I slide it deeper into your ass.

I get on my knees, taking my side of the dildo and sliding it into my wetness. I rub it against my clit a few times then slide it into me. I start to pump then. Forcing it deeper into you as it slides deeper into me, until my pussy is against your ass and I am fucking you like a man.

I start off slowly but my rhythm increases as I hear your excited gasps.

I rise to my feet and straddle you, my legs around your waist as I ride you. You are moaning. I cannot tell if it is from pain or pleasure, but in that moment I do not care. I am thrusting into you, fucking you hard as low, guttural grunts escape my throat.

I know you are weak from all of the feeling in your ass, but I tell you to fuck yourself anyway. You don’t do it, lost in the feeling you are not hearing me. “Fuck yourself!” I growl as I thrust harder. You begin to do as told, stroking your cock with your hand.

I have a hard time not cumming. It takes everything I have not to sink into you and allow the throbbing of my pussy muscles to take control and sweep me away, but I wait for you. Until I hear you gasping, the rhythm of your hand matching the fast rhythm of my pumping. Then you are cumming, the choked moans that sound almost like sobs begin to rock your body and I let go… cumming with you. Cumming hard against you as I push into you as deep as I can. My own voice rising above yours as the pulsing rush of my cum slides down the dildo onto your asshole.

Then I pull it out slowly. First out of me, then, taking more care, out of you.

“I love fucking you, you know that right?” I whisper.
“I mean it. I really love fucking you.

Let Me Be Your Whore!

I don’t want to be the giggly little girlfriend you take home to Mom. I don’t want to be the naggy little wife that wears your last name. I don’t want your pretty little flowers or your claims of love. Please not that. I don’t need to wined and I don’t need to be dined. I won’t complain that you work too much. I won’t ask for your paycheck. I won’t bitch that you’ve left your clothes on the floor. My job is to make sure they end up there.

You can call me and I will cum for you. Just tell me when, I’ll take your afternoon. Long, lazy sessions. Nothing but time and willingness on our side. We’ll do it up and we’ll do it down. I’ll take your quickie too. Skirt hiked up in a bathroom stall. Dirty knees from the alley blowjob. You can huff and you can puff and I will blow your mind.

Tell me what you want me wearing when I come to you. Do you prefer skanky black? All hard and edgy. Makeup thick, heels high. Or maybe this time around you want me pretty in pink. Ruffles and satin. Ever the sweet little innocent for you to corrupt and defile. Am I your slutty bitch or your baby girl today.
Tell me what you want me to do for you. Tell me how you want me to do it. I’ll lay back bare and willing for you. I’ll climb on top and grind on you while you watch. I’ll suck your cock until you beg me to stop. I’ll let you whisper your filth in my ear as your thick cock fills my wet and wanting cunt. I’ll let you try all of those naughty things I know you want to do.
I’ll keep your secrets. I’ll sooth your guilt. I’ll take care of all your needs. I’m here to please you and make you cum hard. Your very own beck and call girl.
I am your whore afterall.

I Want To Be Your Fuck toy!

I want you to watch me from across the room, responding to other men flirting outrageously with me.

I want you to see the lust in their eyes, notice their hands fondling my waist and my hair, totally enveloping me with their hugs and pressing their lips against my cheek.

I want you to be excited by their interest… not jealous, but gratified by the knowledge of your ownership; completely secure because, even though you cannot claim me in public, you are the one who will be taking me home tonight.

Once there, I want you to leave your marks upon me. When I am back in my other life in the cold light of day, I will admire the red contusions on my alabaster skin and glory in the memories they evoke. The ferocity of your mouth, your teeth biting on the delicate flesh of my breasts and bottom, making me dizzy as you suck at me proprietorially.

I want to sit on your face and have you devouring my innermost secrets, before slipping out from underneath and taking your possession from behind. My back against your chest as you grip my hips to control me and pull them back against you. And then, with one hand, pressing my neck forwards and up, forcing my face into the wall as you slide into me.

I want you to admire my back stretched out defenceless before you. The proud musculature of my shoulders, the definition of my slender waist as it curves softly into my glorious bottom. Your hands holding firm on my hip and neck as you pump harder and harder, relishing the thud each time my skull hits the paintwork.

I want to know that you think about those other men, imagine their envy and revel in your mastery.

I want to hear you hoarsely whispering: ‘You’re my fuckbitch… my thing… to do whatever I want with.’

‘My fuckthing.’

‘Mine!’ as you ride me, screaming, into oblivion, spraying your scent between my legs as surely as if you were marking your territory.

For you are my man and I belong to you.

Give and Take

GIVE

Give me a chance to strip for you. A chair in the middle of the room and slinky, sultry, songs. Clothing removed layer by layer revealing straps and satin and silk. My ass rubbing against your crotch and your hands full of my tits. Skin and soul exposed and offered up.

TAKE

Take me, all of me, onto your hard cock. Take my body for your’ pleasure. Take your’ time, and cum in me hard. Take pleasure in what my body has to offer. Hungry and lusting for more.

Give me the orgasm I have been lusting for as I take your cock in all my holes. I want it , I need it . And I will give and take of you as well. It’s not using, it’s sharing. And I want to share my whole body with you. Call me..let me give you what you need, and let you take what you want.

Orgasmic Cycle

All i can think about is having a long hard stiff shaft shoved down my throat until my body flinches with lust. A strange tickle in the back of my throat, and a series of hard swallows is usually followed by a particularly intense orgasm for me.
I believe this is a direct result of conditioning, not unlike pavlov’s theory, in that every time i cum.. my throat gets tight and the next thing i want is cock in my mouth. I beg for it even!

I am so thankful when i cum that i wish to show appreciation to my Lover. i will worship His cock and pleasure Him with adoring gratitude.
I long for hardness in my throat, fists full of hair, and the guidance that forces me everdeeper.
Showing no mercy.

This deliberate control causes a wave of pleasure to shiver through me.. and i feel the gag reflex coming on. Please please fuck my face harder.. forcing my body to absorb the energy- It all rushing to my cunt, which quickly grows with need again. A thirst to cum.

A viciously beautiful cycle

Control Me

Oh, how I would LOVE to act out this fantasy…  What an erotic delight to push that little egg inside me, only to give the controls to a twisted dominant guy for a few days.  The erotic thrill of my body being mercilessly tormented without the priviledge of any physical contact, day or night, by unpredictably random waves of discreet vibrations… priceless.  To be sitting at work, or having dinner at a public venue, and to watch the smirk on his face as he watches me attempting to remain calm and in control while he slides his hand into his pocket to activate the remote.  I would partly fear (and partly anticipate) the firm yet amused look in his eyes as he would tease my dripping wet pussy from a distance.  The beads of sweat forming on my forehead, my teeth biting down on my lower lip, the pleading look of ditress in my eyes…  and the internal quiver of my most female organs as they explode into orgasm out of sight from onlookers.  Fuck.  I love being controlled!

Squirting Gamble

What could be more exciting than some bare naked bush glistening in the light as a whore teases and pleases herself in hot Squirting Porn? The answer is clear, nothing beats liquid spurting snatch. It’s the ultimate symbol of orgasmic desire coming to fruition when one witnesses a geyser erupt from a sweetly volatile honey pot, vulva volcano. Marvel as cum squirting pussy unleashes juicy loads straight outwards as sweet muff manages an earth-shattering projectile climax. Nothing is more empowering and humbling to see than the liberation of a righteous female ejaculation. Like a pink fountain of pure feminine gratification, you watch that rosy little rosebud squirt its viscous, lubricating shower. That special love spout sending femme fluids clear across the room. There is only one man that has done that to me as yet, and I challenge any of you to try. If you think you can make me cum like T did, then call me, and if you do, you will get a free 5 minutes with me. Vote for me on my webpage, and I’ll make it 10.
I love to have a squirting orgasm, boys, and I am sure it does some good for your egos as well, so what do you have to lose? And look what you have to gain. I’ll be here waiting, if you think you have what it takes, call me.