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Own Me

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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.

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, when we are together in that moment, you are my man and I belong to you.

I NEED A FIX

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He pulled me into the bathroom and his hands went straight to my jawline as his mouth slammed into mine. He pushed me back against the tiled wall and slapped my left cheek hard with his right hand. And again. I drop to a crouch and rip open his jeans, pulling his cock into my over anxious mouth. My hunger is so intense, ravenous. I could swallow him whole. As I devour him he holds my hair back from my face with the palm of his hands so he can watch me. Watch me get my fix. Watch me feed on him. My hands on his thighs, and his ass, clawing his chest. I am lost in the smell, the feel, and the rythym that is my need. With my mouth full of his cock I look up at him and let him see the look of pure bliss as the drug that is him flows through my veins. When he cums he knows he is refueling me, his seed pouring into my throat, painting my tongue, and coating my lips. I suck and lick up every last drop as if it were the very thing that will keep me alive. The junkie already jonsing for her next fix.

Call Me, I Need A Fix!

Stockinged Feet

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I had hurt him already, opened him up to me, and was gentling him in bed, holding him curled into me, wrapped up close, cuffed and kissed, some beautiful expanse of soft bruised skin. Him naked, me, with shirt thrown aside in the heat of earlier physicality, left with nothing but stockings and heels.

My legs wrapped over him, I licked and sucked at his mouth, stroked his body with my stockinged feet, smooth, silky nylons sliding over his skin. From the back of his knees, up his thighs, over his ass, pressing against him insistently before slipping down over his balls and cock, and then back down his legs.

He moaned into my mouth, a sound of surprise and arousal, his hips moving involuntarily against me, his legs parting as the silky fabric covering my toes reached his ass and slid against him, his breathing quickening. It took me a moment to realise that this strong reaction was to my stroking him with my stockinged feet, delicious, surprising, unwarranted as I kept it up, slow and deliberate.

It hit a trigger, this stockinged foot stroking, and he started, unexpectedly, to make a sobbing sound into my mouth, I drew back to see his face contorted as if he was going to cry… he couldn’t tell me what was going on, it came out in gasps, whispered, cracked and broken, into my mouth, ‘I feel ashamed… it’s horrible… it’s so good… what does it mean?… I can’t…’. I continued to stroke his body with my stockinged feet and kiss him ‘It’s ok baby, it’s ok…’, he nodded, somehow both kissing and sobbing into me, aroused and distressed, scared and confused, hot and so laid open, needy and exposed like a helpless little bitch.

He loved his stockinged feet foot job, and so will you. Call miss Georgia, and get your’ silky foot job too.

Such a Fucking Slut

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You want it don’t you. I can see it in your eyes. So greedy. Always wanting. We’ll see about this. You think you want this? You think you want me? I saw you touching yourself, trying to rub yourself through your jeans when you thought I wasn’t looking. Such a naughty boy. You need to learn how to behave.

Strip.

Now.

That’s it. Don’t you dare touch yourself. You don’t deserve that yet. You’re being a bit too greedy. You need to be punished. What’s that… a spark in your eyes? You’d like that wouldn’t you. You’d like it if I spanked you right now. Such a dirty boy. I can see your cock throbbing at the thought. Go get your cuffs. Bring them to me.

That’s better.

Kneel up on the bed. Crawl forward until you can hold onto the headboard. I said crawl. You need to learn to do what you’re told. Hold out your wrists. Is that tight enough? No, I think it needs to be tighter. I want you to feel it cut in when you struggle. You think you won’t struggle? I think you will.

There.

Look at you. Exposed to me, restrained to the headboard. I see you pushing your ass toward me. Such a fucking whore. Is that what you want? For me to treat you like a whore? To treat you like the dirty fucking slut I know you are? Oh yes, your cock thinks I should. Look how hard you are from the anticipation. Let’s see just how hard.

Does my hand feel good wrapped around your cock? I can feel it throbbing as I stroke you. I can hear you gasping as I touch you. Such a fucking slut trying to fuck my hand.

Stop moving.

Don’t make me tell you twice. You’re not to move. You wanted this. You wanted me to touch you. Now I’m going to take you how I want… and you’re not to move. Not even a little while I touch you. Just feel. Feel my fingers as they stroke your cock. Moving along your shaft. Slow, long movements of my hand. I want you hard. It feels good doesn’t it. From your moaning I can tell it does.

I told you not to move.

*SPANK!!*

Are you done? Are you going to listen slut?

*SPANK!!*

*SPANK!!*

Don’t move. If you move again I’ll stop. I know you don’t want me to stop.

Good.

Can you feel me behind you now. I’ve stripped off my own clothes. Your skin is so hot against mine. My nipples are so hard, brushing against your back. You like that you’re arousing me, don’t you. Do you want to know just how aroused I am? Do you want to feel how wet I am? I know you do. I’m pushing my fingers inside me. God, I’m so wet. Here, feel me, feel my wetness on my fingers as I stroke your cock with them.

That’s it…

Groan for me.

Your cock is so erect and swollen. Do you want me to fuck you, slut?

Not yet.

My fingers feel good running through your hair don’t they? Mmmm, they feel even better when I pull your hair. Back. Sharply. That’s it… gasp for me. You need to know that I’m not wet enough yet. You need to make me wetter. You need to bring me closer.

Move back on the bed. Further. So your arms are stretched out all the way. That’s it. Let me slide up in front of you. You know what I want. Lick me. Fuck my cunt with your tongue. Lick my clit and make me wet.

Such an eager Boy…

That’s it. There. right there. God. Keep licking me. Don’t stop. Fuck me with you tongue. Slide it deep inside me. Swirl it, there. God. yes. Bury your face in my cunt. I’m going to fuck your face. I want to be dripping. Faster. Find that spot. Bring me closer. Yes. God. Feel my hips grinding against you.

I can hear your fingers digging into the headboard. You want to fuck me, I know. You need release. But not until I cum. Make me cum. Make me cum on you. Make me cum all over your face. That’s it. God.

There.

Right there.

Yes. Fuck. You’re going to make me cum. Don’t you fucking stop. Oh god. Come on whore, make me cum. That’s it. God. Lick me. Faster. Now. Yes. God. I’m coming now! Oh, yes, now! Don’t stop. Yes. oh yes. God…

Mmmm, such a good Boy.

I need to fuck you, now. I need to cum again….

PRIMAL

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don’t listen to me
just listen to my body
don’t hear my worries
just hear my need

push me against the wall
let me feel your arousal
fist your hand in my hair
bend my head, expose my neck
as you grind yourself against me

let your hand run under my skirt
up my thigh and around my ass
pull me closer to you
press your lips against mine
feel my heart beating against your chest
feel my sex slick with desire

rip my blouse open with your other hand
take my breast in your mouth
while i writhe against you
needing you, wanting you
my hands tug at your pants
letting them fall to the floor

“i want you now”, i say, my breath ragged with lust
“ask me properly”, he says, pulling at my hair more forcefully

“oh…. just fuck me now”
“mmmm, that’s much better”

My Naughty Nurse Fantasy!

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I glance around the room to make sure everything is ready.  I am so excited about this… I have been thinking about it for months! I ran down a quick checklist in my mind, making sure that I had left the hotel room key where he would be sure to find it, and the note telling him I was waiting for him. He will find it when he gets into his car after work. I worded the note so there would be no doubt he was in for one exciting night.

I walked to the bathroom and checked myself out in the full-length mirror. I love the nurses uniform on me! It looked fantastic. The bustier really showed off my assets. He is going to pass out when he sees me.

I heard the doorknob turn and my heart jumped. I rushed out to the middle of the room so I would be the first thing he saw when he opened the door. His eyes glued to me, then ran up and down my body, then back to my face. The look on his face was exactly what I had hoped it would be.

“Are you here for your check up, Sir?” I ask!   He sort of nods. I go to him and take his hand. “You must take off your clothes and lie down on the bed so I can begin.”     He nodded eagerly and proceeded to strip. When he was naked, he lay on the bed face up, watching me as I walked up to his side. I could easily see he was already becoming aroused.

I went to the bedside table and opened the drawer. First I took out the lubricant, and then the ultra thin prostate massager. His eyes got really big when he saw that! To his credit, he didn’t say a thing.

I lubed up the massager, and told him to spread his legs. As I climbed on the bed between his legs, I explained in my best nurse’s voice that we needed to check his prostate. He nodded but looked very nervous. I bent his legs, and put a bit of the lube on my finger, then rubbed it around his anus. His look of nervousness left, and was replaced by a far-away one. I knew he would love this, even though it was his very first time!

I very gently forced my lubed finger into his rectum and listened in delight to his gasp. Then I removed my finger and replaced it with the massager… ever so gently and slowly. His far-away look turned to one of total pleasure and his cock stood up at attention. I watched the massager slowly disappear inside of him, and it turned me on to the point of making a wet spot on the bed beneath me.

As I used the massager, I very slowly jacked him off. I made it last as long as was humanly possible for him to hold on. When he finally shot off, it was the longest, most intense orgasm I had ever seen.

“Well, sir, it would appear that your prostate is fine!” I giggled as I watched him gasp for breath.

Who’s my next patient?!

 

I Know What You Do

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I know what you do. I know you touch yourself when you read my words. You race through the sentences quickly at first, skimming, searching for the point that will make you sigh. You languish in that place. Your thoughts wrapping themselves around the picture I have painted, just as your fingers wrap around your sex.

 I know there are certain words that are a jolt to your gut. Dirty little spunk words that trip off the tongue. Words like wet and cunt, mouth and cum, ass and take. But it’s the phrases that spill from my lips that make you ache with lust. That make you want. “Cum for me baby”, begged with eager eyes. “Give it to me harder”, pleaded urgently. “Fuck my ass lover”, said as I look over my shoulder at you with big blue eyes. Those are the things that make you reach down between your legs and touch that throb.

 I know you close your eyes and imagine yourself there. Your fingertips gliding over and around all of my secret places. Our kiss, so tentative at first, so hesitant, but hunger overriding. My wet and eager mouth on you, working you into a lather. How heavy my hair feels in your hands. What my pussy must taste like on your tongue. Picturing all of these naughty things, these sights and these sounds make you crave that release.

 I know you have me on all fours, and on my knees. I know you have me in your lap grinding, and head to toe lapping at each other. I know we make love under clouds of covers, and fuck bent over the hood of a parked car. I know sometimes it is just you and I, and other times it is a tangle of others with us. I know you love me in lace and ribbon, and lust me in mesh and leather. I know sometimes it is slow and sweet, and other times it is rough and raunchy. I know it’s always a pleasure.

 I know what you do.

 But I love when you tell me anyway.

If I Keep Being Naughty, Santa Wont Bring Me Anything

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This morning, I woke up feeling frisky. If there had been a man in my bed he probably would have woken up to me giving him a blow job. But since there was no man to speak of, I had to take things into my own hands.

I reached down and pulled down my panties, slid one finger between my lips and was surprised to find how swollen and wet I already was. I was laying on my tummy and this realization, caused me to curl my knees up under me so I would be able to reach better. I dipped one finger into the wetness and brought it up to gently stroke my clit. It felt so good, I was already getting shivers down my spine. I circled, flicked and tapped until I came in a rush that started at the base of my neck and finished at my clenched toes.

But that was not all. No, this morning I wanted more. So I pulled by new toy out of its drawer, and resumed my position on my knees. I turned the vibrator on, and just held it to my clit. I didn’t have to move it because my hips seemed to have a mind of their own and were guiding my pussy up and down the length of the shaft. It wasn’t long before I thrust the whole thing inside me, unable to take the teasing anymore.

I thrust as fast and as hard as I could through two orgasms, then I rolled to my back and thrust as hard and fast as i could, bringing myself to another wet, body-shaking orgasm. 

Oh, yes, I have been very naughty.

My Teenage FuckToy

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“What’s this? What are you doing?”

Caught. Caught jerking your teenage dick. You try to hide the porn magazine and pull the sheet up, but I have already made it from the door to your bedside.

“Don’t pull that sheet up. A little too late for that, don’t you think? And what are you looking at. Let me see it.”

Sheepishly, you hand me the magazine, turning crimson when you realize the page it is opened to. I look at the page, then look at you.

“You like playing with that little  chubby boy while you’re looking at dirty pictures like this? Is this what gets you stiff?”

I shove the magazine in front of you, pointing to the high-gloss page. You stare dumbly at the filthy picture and feel your cock twitch. You glance at me, hoping I havn’t noticed. “Well,” I snarl, “answer me, young man.”

“I, er, I mean…”

I laugh. “Just admit it. You like it dirty. You want to do filthy things with bad girls. Like this.” I point to the page again. “What’s that guy taking up his ass? Huh? Tell me.”

As I says this, I sit on the edge of your bed. In an instant, the anger that had colored my face is replaced with a sly smile. As I take the magazine and toss it onto the floor, I push your sheet to the bottom of the bed.

“Spread your legs.”

“What?”

“I said…” I grasp both of your thighs and roughly pull you down onto your tailbone while pulling your legs a part. “…spread your fucking legs.”

“Now,” I continue, “grab that hog of yours and start stroking it. Let me see you beat off that teen cock.” I reach out, grabbing your hand and forcing your fingers around the shaft, then guide your hand up and down. “Go ahead. Up and down. That’s it. Keep it up.” I take my hand away. “Do it. Jerk that meat.”

Your cock is rock-hard again as you start playing with it, watching me watch you. You feel nasty and dirty. You like being watched. You like me watching. A drop of pre-cum is already bubbling from the head. “Oooh, look at that, I purr, “you like being a dirty little masturbater for me.”

Moving my hand over your balls, I cup them and squeeze gently. “We’re going to make little jack-off boy cum so hard,” I say. Then I put the finger of my other hand into my mouth. I raise an eyebrow while looking at you and making sucking sounds. When I pull the finger out of my mouth, it is glistening wet. “Guess where I am going to put this finger, babycakes,” I say, and you watch as I put the finger between your open thighs.

When my finger touches your asshole you almost explode. “Not yet,” I whisper, “keep stroking while I start working this finger in.” Not even realizing it you scoot down and open your legs wider. I giggle. “Oh yeah, you want it bad, don’t you?” I start pushing in and out, wiggling it around. You are moaning. It feels so fucking good.

“Do it,” I say. “Stroke that cock and shoot that teenage load of cum. Show me what a dirty little fuck you are.”

Suddenly, I jam two fingers into you, all the way to the hilt.

And you are cumming so hard that you can feel your ass clenching my fingers with every jerk of your cock as it spews in every direction.

Easing my fingers out of your ass, I lean over and kiss the gooey head of your dick. I look at you, hold up the fingers that were just in your ass and wiggle them.

“That was just the beginning. I’ll be back later with a dildo just like the one in the magazine.”

Mouth Control

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My mouth is on your cock, my face against your thighs on the bed
as you lie sideways and fuck my face,
using my mouth like a pussy. warm and eager to swallow your skin.
You thrust into me, hot and wet,
over and over, your skin like silk against my teeth,
your cock full against the back of my throat.
I kiss you
I lick you
You stuff yourself into me
until I choke
until I feel your body explode
and I have you still once again
–this time, under my control.