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JUICY

I’m leaning against the entryway to his bedroom, watching him. My arms are crossed over my chest, my right hip and elbow propped against the frame. He leans against the wall, the last remaining rays of sunlight bathing him in a glow that makes his skin look fiery. Maybe it is. I know mine is…
His hand slides down his naked torso and grabs his cock, jutting out from his hips, waiting for someone to touch it. He doesn’t look at me, but he knows I am there.
As his fingers wrap around the shaft he groans and throws his head back, his long hair flipping back over his shoulders and off his face as he does.
I gasp at the absolute beauty of him. His long, lean frame, muscular arms, sinewy limbs that flex as he pulls on his cock.
He starts out slow. I move closer by a few steps, this time (feeling the sudden need to steady myself) holding onto the foot board.
He steals a glance at me and barely holds back a smile before looking back down at his cock.
I manage to stand quietly until the sound of his hand sliding the length of his shaft, mixed with the juice from the head of his cock all but brings me to my knees…
My nipples harden and I feel my face flush. Instinctively my mouth waters and I must have whimpered. He turns his head, looking through one chunk of hair filtering his violet/indigo glance and instantly I’m done.
I glide across the room and grab his sides, sliding down onto my knees, my nails raking across his thighs as I do.
He looks down at me, his hand gripping his cock. A stream of precum lands on my tongue as I give him my most innocent, good-girl smile.
Right before he grabs my hair and slides the juicy head into my mouth.

Make Me Yours

With dirty thoughts I come to you
In lust I am consumed
Lay me down and have your way
Lap me up and let me fall

Your pleasure is what I seek
Only you will please me
Until forever never comes

Fill me up with all of youUp at you I will look
Cock filling my mouth
Kingly you will feel
 

Making me yours

Each and every time

Control Test

He stood with my bag in his hand, his cock red and throbbing. He was nervous and excited. I told him to drop the bag, as I grabbed his cock and put my lips around it. Working his cock with my lips, hard and fast- and then stopping to let him rest. Building the tension and then bringing him down. He was racing with my mouth, trying to cum before I stopped each time- but knowing that I was in control.
I wanted to test his control. See just how far he could go. How far he would go for me. I let him get even closer the next time- until he was grunting and breathing hard to fight it. I pulled away from him, and pushed him back on the bed.

“Open your legs.” He bent his knees and let them fall open. He looked pained, frustrated and a little nervous. I climbed between his legs and pushed my fingers towards his ass. It was mine now, had been fucked hard before. This was no shock for him. I rubbed some lube on him and pushed my finger inside him, watching his cock pulse and bob. I smiled wickedly at him- while I fucked him for a moment. Massaging his sensitive gland and warning him. “You don’t cum until I say you can.”

“Yes,” he said under his breath. He watched his cock, moving with each stroking of my finger in his ass. His balls were pulled in next to his body, and I knew he was thinking that he could not hold out much longer. I reached for my bag and pulled out a medium sized plug. He watched me licking it, making it wet and slick for his tight little ass. His eyes closed and he groaned- but by the throbbing thick cock that pushed towards me, I knew he wanted it.

I slipped my fingers from him ass and pushed a medium sided plug into his ass. It stretched him open and then narrowed to hold in place. I turned a small knob on the bottom, feeling and hearing the vibrations fill him. “ahhhhhh….” he groaned out, his hips raising off the bed.

Cleaning off my hands, I moved over him, kissing him softly on the lips and then biting and his lip ring and tugging on it. “Lets see what a good boy you are for me.” I lowered my pussy down on his cock- watching the look in his eyes as I sunk down on him. He whimpered, feeling the vibe in his ass, pulsing through his cock that was sunk into my hot pussy. I held still for a moment, as I could tell he was ready to lose control. I leaned into his face. “Shhhh baby… show me what a good boy you are for me.”

He took a few deep breaths before I started to fuck him. I could feel the vibe, full speed, through his body as I rocked on him. Forcing it to massage him with each thrust. “Can you hold out longer than me baby?” I hissed at him. His cock was hard and wide and I each thrust downward pushed that vibe into his tight ass to rub him, forcing his cock to throb and jerk inside me. Watching him struggle made my pussy ache to cum and I fucked him harder. “Cussing at him and tempting him. “You want to cum baby? You want to fill this cunt? huh baby?? So good, rubbing inside your ass. you dirty fucking whore. are you my little toy baby?? my cock toy??”

I reached down and pinched his nipple hard. His hands went out to the sides of the bed and grabbed hard at the sheets. He jerk hard against me. “FUCK!” he called out, as he pumped his cum into me. I felt the warm thick fluid, melting inside me as he spilled his load into me. “Fuck, I’m sor… fuck.”

I dug my fingers into his chest, “oh you poor baby. Couldn’t hold out??” I continued to fuck him, feeling his cum slosh in my pussy until I came on him, mixing his cum with mine. “You…misbehaved…little…bitch…” I pulled myself off of him and moved over his face. His cum dripped from my pussy and down my leg. He reached between his legs to pull the vibe from his ass while he licked the cum that was dripping from my soaked hole.

“Clean me up good, bitch,” I hissed at him while he licked me from clit to ass, “Next time you will be better disciplined.”

What I Am

I used him.

I used him to remind me why I am here.
I used him to remind me why I do what I do.
I used him to remind me what I am.

I let him slide his fingers up into my short shorts and finger me in the wide open. I didn’t hesitate when he undid those shorts and turned me around over the car and yanked them down to the ground. I let him push me down and bend me over. I didn’t stop him when I heard him undo his pants or when I felt his rock hard cock brush up against my ass. I only smiled when he rammed his cock into me out there in the wide open, in front of the world going by.

I used him to remind me why I am here.
I used him to remind me why I do what I do.
I used him to remind me what I am.

The control was mine when I climbed on top of him and rocked to the rhythm I needed. I let my head fall back and I allowed myself to slip back into the role that fits me so well. I used him to take me where I belonged. I used his cock to ground me and make me remember. I didn’t kiss him, didn’t meet his gaze, pushed away his hands. This was for me. To remind me. I let the pleasure swell through me, riding it, remembering the reasons. And when I came it was just for me. I let it bring me back to where I need to be. I am a slut. A whore. A secret.

This is why I am here.
This is why I do what I do.
This is what I am.

Bliss

Yesterday started out the same as other days. I was aroused and excited to play as always. I knew I would get off on my first call, and I had my toys ready to go. 

The first toy, of course, was lovely. It starts off small and gets bigger once it’s all the way in. That held open feeling is nice. It’s also kind of textured. The surface has lots of little ripples that are supposed to resemble veins, I suppose. With a condom and lots of lube, the ripples are fun.

The second one is a contradiction to the first. The head is the biggest part and the rest of it is a little smaller and super smooth. That’s what I can feel mostly. The head going all the way in and sliding all the way out. It’s an overwhelming sensation that makes me forget that my hole is stretched open to take it. 

Then he called.  I love to be a slut for my callers. My holes are yours and I enjoy cumming for you because you enjoy taking me there.  Usually I am hyper aware of myself.

Somewhere along the way this time, I lost myself completely. It was after the my first cum…I am still amazed by that feeling-like it’s not going to happen and then “wham!”-it’s there. My legs shake and my pussy clenches and drips like crazy.

I’m not sure how to explain how animalistic I felt. It was like I was running on pure lust. It was so very good and I wanted more and more and more. Once I start to fuck my pussy with the second toy, the cums didn’t really stop. It was one long up and down wave. On the down waves, all I could think about was getting to the top again. On the up waves, I was gone. Literally gone.

The only coherent thoughts other than reaching for that feeling were the ones he was painting for me. I could see myself being stretched open by his fingers. I could see him above, feeding me his cock. I could see him cumming and cumming with me trying to take it all.

Once I came down and started catching my breath, I realized that I had been somewhere else. The room around me had been non-existent for a while. Only as I came down did my environment come slowly back into focus. I think a truck could have driven through the house at one point and I would have been blissfully unaware.

I stayed a heap on the sofa for a long while. I was beautifully exhausted, curled up in a ball with no strength in my arm or legs.

He left me in a happy, mushy, puddle.

I love playing with you guys. I love what you do to me. It’s blissfull.

Gulping Fuck

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 usually follows 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.

I’m No Doll

I’m no doll. I don’t break easily. Rip my cloths off my body. Leave me naked and prone. Begging you to stop. Pleading for you to keep going. I want to feel your hands all over me. Touching and twisting and claiming and grasping. I want to struggle against you. I want to feel how hard you are through your jeans. I want to make you harder. Insane with desire for me. For my willing, fighting body. I want your cock, forced into my mouth. Gagging and sputtering to keep from choking. I want you forcing it on me. Telling me that I like it. That I like your fat cock filling my mouth. Almost as much as I like it filling my tight pussy. I can’t push you away. My hands are still cuffed. The metal is digging into my wrist, I’m so wet. I want you on top of me. I want you forcing yourself inside of me. Stifling my moans with your hand. Forcing me to suck your fingers. All the while you fuck me. And you fuck me hard. Without mercy. Relentless pounding. I whimper and beg and plead and moan. Your hands are all over me. Your lips biting at my neck again. Leaving red purple marks. Claiming me again. You grasp my nipples hard. And it’s too much. I can’t stop it. I can’t fight it. I cum hard. You keep fucking me. Rough. Hard. Ignoring my protests of it being too much. You tell me to take it. That it isn’t too much. You grab my hair. Force your lips to mine in a hard kiss. Your mouth is open. Panting. Your hips are more erratic. Deeper. Then shallow. Hard. The soft. Fast. Then slow. Your arms get tighter. Your teeth bite down. I know what’s coming. I bite your ear. I whisper. Cum for me, and you do. Hard. You collapse. Spent. On top of me. You remember to uncuff me. I smile. And I hold you close. Bites. Bruises. Cuts. Everything. I’m still not broken.

Office Slut

I have a longstanding fantasy of being an office slut. Naked among the suits. A high class slut who can type when the occasion calls for it, but she’s really just a series of warm willing holes. A cum receptacle. A mouth to be used for sales bonuses. A wet cunt for the month’s biggest earner. Naked on the boardroom conference table – coffee, tea, or me, sir?

Can I be your’ slut today?

Mmmmmmmm

Call me.