An open letter to You
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Posted:Jul 4, 2013 8:35 pm
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2024 4:15 pm
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Hi it’s been a while since we spoke since You even bothered to say hello….You didn't say goodbye, like I was no one. What hurt the most was the fact that above anything we were friends or so I thought, maybe the reality was that I was a sounding board for you to fuck, someone who when Your needs were satisfied had no place in Your life. In all fairness You did say You were an asshole that could not deal with goodbyes and I know I would have cried I would have begged for You to change Your mind.
All those unanswered messages, letters and such I still wonder if You read them or just tossed them out like You did me. What is sad is that I would have given anything to be Yours anything to feel Your fingers run through my hair to hear Your voice rumbling in my ear making me squirm…making me helpless and utterly safe in Your embrace. I was possibly deluded or maybe just heartrendingly naive I believed every word out of Your mouth I believed when You said no matter what You wouldn't leave and here I am….it’s been months and I still wonder….is today the day You show up? Perhaps You thought it was a kindness to not leave me hanging to just cut me off, the problem was I had to land and there was no safety net….nothing…
Today I am writing this because I had given up, I honestly never thought I would find someone who would make me feel like You did, like a small ….cherished...but I did and though it is still very new all I know is it could have been YOU who made me laugh, made me strive to be the best…
I see it wasn't me who wasn't good enough for You but that I was just too much of a responsibility for You. I still love You I think I always will but when You broke my heart You broke me and it has been very hard to glue myself back together to where I think I can be with someone else….someone I deserve someone MINE and i HIS.
I miss You despite it all but I am now ready to leave YOU behind.
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Fucking Teacher
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Posted:Jun 8, 2012 2:00 pm
Last Updated:Dec 13, 2013 7:42 pm
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I wake up, stretching out under the warm blankets draped over me.......my thoughts immediately drifting towards you, feeling my heart pound in my chest with excitement,"today is the day i'm going to fuck my teacher"...im terrified but determined to have you in me...
It's been months since you caught my eye.....i remember that first day in detention watching you fold your sleeves over your forearms.....the rippling muscles coiling as your fingers flexed, the dull ache in my loins taking me completely by surprise as i choked back a longing mewl. I have watched your every move, how you cock your head to side when confused or annoyed... fighting the urge to take your mouth in a desperate kiss when you lave those full lips of yours with your glistening tongue. Your voice sends shivers through me when im addressed...i wonder if you've noticed that i am a frequent flyer at detention when you're there.....how my chest heaves and my thighs press tight against each other when you speak.....i know for sure you can see my cheeks inflamed with heat because for some reason i can't help but blush when you look at me.
The knock on my door startles me, hearing my mom's voice through the door..."get up already you're late for school as is!" a peal of nervous laughter escapes me....."ok ok i'll be out in a second" i wonder what she would do if she knew i was going to fuck you today....would she lock me inside? Hurriedly i jump into the shower my hands frothing with bubbles as i wash every inch of my body... lingering over my puffy mound, my thoughts drifting to how it will feel to have your fingers poised over my very core what sounds will you ellicit from me. Reluctantly i rinse off stepping out of the shower and working scented oil into my skin making it glisten.....i wiggle into a pair of pink lace panties the pattern framing my puffy slit, slipping on a matching neon pink bra..im determined to go all out so I pull on a black fishnet top the fabric clinging over the round slopes of my breasts and clinging to my belly....i turn to the side admiring myself in the mirror.....reaching for my short tartan skirt i step into it the hem barely covering the swell of my ass....."i am soooo getting detention today"......humming softly i pull a pair of fishnet stockings up to my thighs the elastic stopping just a few inches from crotch....wiggling my toes i pull on my doc martens the heavy black boots reaching up to my knees. I stand before the mirror slipping my arms into my leather jacket.....i reach for my hair brush smoothing out my long tresses so i can braid it.....i part my hair down the middle braiding one side then the other securing the ends with two small leather straps. i grab my book back and run out the door forgetting my breakfast as i am eager to set my plan in motion.
Not one minute after i get to school one of the teachers looks at me and hands me a detention slip for not following the dress code....my heart pounds in my chest it could have gone both ways he could have sent me home to change or given me detention...i am so happy i almost give him a hug.....i spend the rest of the day restless not paying attention to class. every minute seems to crawl by agonizingly....all my energy is pent up anxious to get to detention....my mind reeling what am i going to do if there's more people in detention.....will you reject me?.....fear grips my chest making me nauseated.....(fuck can i even do this?).
Finally after 6 hours of tortous waiting the final bell rings, saying goodbye absentmindedly to my friends i make my way to detention hall....every step closer makes me feel sick.....i open the door....breathing a sigh of relief when i see that it's empty....i ease into the seat directly in front of your desk my bookbag on the floor beside me, unable to tear my eyes away from the clock ticking away on the wall......(will you come? will we be alone? fuck im so nervous). seconds drag on like hours fidgeting with my braid my heart sinks when Ms. Adams walks in to the room.....her voice snapping me out of my stupor....." detention again huh Cynthia? What did you do now?.....wait nevermind i see." her look of disdainful reproach apparent as she takes in the sight of my curvy flesh spilling out from my clothes......i mutter under my breath squiggling on the desktop with my pen......*where's Mr. T....he's usually the one who's in charge of detention?......peering at her through my heavy bangs......she waves me off dismissively "he'll be here shortly he was caught up with a parent." My heart soars in my chest...(fuck he's going to be here, and so far it looks like we'll be alone....omg omg it's really happening)...i tap my pen nervously on the desk as i wait......unable to tear my gaze from the door.
My breath catches in my throat as the door opens, there you are dressed in those fitted jeans of yours, how they hang from your hips....the long locks that always fall over your forehead making you smooth them back behind your ears, your shirt crisp as if it had just been ironed your jacket draped over your shoulder ....omg i could cum just looking at you, completely entralled by your olive skin and those glimmering grey eyes.....i can't hear a word you're saying my heart is pounding in my ears.....watching you drape your jacket over the back of your chair you laughter making my skin hum as you talk with Ms. Adams. Anger boils in my blood as i watch her flirt with you, her fingers idly touching your shoulder as you speak, her body inching closer to yours.....(fucking bitch.....you can't have him he's mine) *i clear my throat * "Hi Mr. T" your gaze finds mine my brown eyes locked on yours for what seems like an eternity....."well hello Cynthia....i wish we found ourselves in diferent circumstances" you every word searing my head.....unable to respond as Ms. Adams excuses herself to go home.....(fuck she's gone....do it).....a smile curls my lips as i respond...."what better circumstance than you and i alone Mr.T? You know i look forward to detention when it's you"......Your smirk ellicits a barely audible mewl from me my hips rolling against my seat grinding my dripping cunt against the rough surface (fuck im dripping wet and he has only said hello.....im such a )..."and why is that Cynthia?"....my mind reels (what should i tell you that i dream of you fucking me....making me beg for your cock?) my cheeks flush bright red....*whispering* ..... "because i want to fuck you"....my gaze drops to the floor in utter shock as i hear the words spill out of my mouth, panic making my heart pound erratically in my chest.....(fuck fuck)
I hear you swallow hard your voice stern......"you know I can't do that Cynthia.....it would mean my job......I can't touch you in fact i should get someone else to replace me right now." Panic jolts me from my seat reaching for your arm as you turn away, my voice pleading "please don't......i can't help myself i have pictured what you would feel like.....how you would taste....if you don't want me i'll just go away." My fingertips drag over the contours of your bulging bicep my nostrils flaring as i inhale your scent combined with the crisp smell of laundry...leaning into your body my lips crush over yours in a desperate kiss...fogging my senses as tingling bouts of electricity ripple through me making me swoon against you. I groan in frustration as your fingers dig into my arms pulling me away from your mouth.... hearing you growl " What the hell are you doing?!" My tongue laves my lips savoring the lingering taste of you from them, my brown eyes blazing with lust as i whisper...." i had to kiss you... i couldn't stop myself", your steel grey eyes lock on mine hissing against my lips " well I'm going to make you stop right now!.....go to your seat and behave."
I drop my gaze my cheeks flushed red with burning humiliation as i turn on my heel and step back to my seat sinking into it my thumb wiping away a stray tear....every inch of my body coiled humming with pent up need as i sit my back straight as a rod my thighs spread minutely barely revealing the wet spot growing on the bridge of the pink lace panties. I watch you sit at your desk rolling up your sleeves before pulling out a set of papers....my hand unconciously trails down the slope of my neck idly grazing down to the swell of my breast my eyes heavy lidded as i imagine you touching me....(fuck i wish you would...but if i can't get you to fuck me....at least i'll put on a show).
My fingertips draw slow circles around my burgeoning nipple the small bud straining against my bra, the peaking flesh prodding through the fishnet top, fixing my gaze on your face as my hand sinks down my belly my thighs spread wide the hem of my skirt pooling over the very tops of my thighs, revealing my puffy slit straining against the slick wet spot between my thighs....moaning breathlessly my fingertips scrape over the lace sending currents of electricity through me.....my clit engorging as blood rushes down to suffuse my pink folds with heat making my lust drip down to lubricate the swollen sheath of my cunt. Rolling my hips lewdly arching myself against my palm i cup my heated flesh ....i watch your knuckles go white as you grip the folder in your hands....my nostrils flare as the heady scent of my need permeates my senses...i know you can smell me even though you're fighting to keep from watching me.....i can see your body coil and tense.....*whispering* " are you alright Mr.T? I watch you close your eyes taking in a deep breath your voice strained....." i am fine Cynthia, you need to stop what you're doing......Now."
My teeth scrape over my bottom lip worrying the flesh......"i can't stop" my fingers hook under the elastic roaming over my smooth mound, delving past my puffy lips to find that small pebble of flesh a ragged moan drifts from my mouth as i i drive two fingers into my sopping fuckhole the wet squelching slurp resounding in the room......."mm fuck it feels so hot and tight" my brown eyes blaze with lust as i drive my fingers into me, my ragged moans rumbling in my chest as i splay myself open stroking my innermost recesses. Slowly delving into my slick folds pulling the lace to the side to reveal my pale slit wrapped around my fingers...the glistening pink of lips as they pull out with ever withdrawal only to disappear as i drive my fingers into my heated sheath again and again. Watching you through my veiled eyelashes, you stand and make your way over to my desk your jaw locked as you reach for my wrist pulling my hand away from my aching depths in a sickening slurp, leaning in close as you growl over my lips " i told you to STOP!"...my brow furrows yelping as your fingers sink into my flesh the grip so hard my fingers go numb...swallowing hard as i breathe in your breath my lips parting slightly as the tip of my tongue laves the parched flesh....an inaudible whisper drifts from my mouth...."I'm sorry Mr.T"
You stare at me your gaze unwavering as your grip on my wrist relaxes, i instinctively rub the tender flesh, my chest heaving as my fingers ghost over your arm...... watching you pull away whispering faintly....." im sorry Cynthia i shouldnt have touched you....i really should walk away......but that fucking scent of dripping wet cunt is driving me mad"....(am i really hearing this or is it my imagination)....i exhale loudly not realizing i have been holding my breath all this time....whimpering as you walk away i hear you mutter through your teeth...."what the fuck am i doing?" dropping down in your chair your fingers rubbing your temples as you take a ragged breath..... i can see you struggle your jaw so tense the cords in your neck pop out the veins in your arms pulsing as you fight to control yourself.
Gathering all my courage i ease up to my feet nervously glancing at the clock showing it's half past three (ninety minutes of detention yet to go).....taking a feeble step closer to your desk my fingers gather my skirt around my hips tugging my neon pink bikinis down my hips....slowly inching them down my pale legs the rustling of fabric tearing your gaze from your desk , your steel grey eyes narrowing into slits as you assess my condition.....hearing you swallow hard as i step out of the flimsy garment my skirt fluttering down barely covering my smooth mound as i take another step...my legs are so wobbly i bend at my knees (fuck do i even look seductive?) kneeling and slowly crawling towards you, my movements fluid and feline as i approach.....my gaze locked on yours as i whisper my voice husky and thick with lust "you don't have to do a thing....i'll do it all" . I lean against your leg my ass peeking under the skirt as i rub my face on the rough denim mewling softly as i inch up towards your crotch.....closing my eyes as i feel the flaring ache spread through out my belly a ragged moan escaping my parted lips as my fingers trail up your calves spreading your legs as i position myself between them.... i can feel the muscles in your legs coil with tension peering up to look at your face...you lips tightly closed as your breathing grows labored your knuckles white against the armrests as you struggle......my lips brush over the raspy fabric muttering over it as i blow warm puff of breath over you " You can always tell me to stop Mr.T.....but i'm not sure i'll be able to...you see i ache to have you in me".
My fingers brush against the inner seam of your jeans teasing over your balls lewdly laving my lips as i trace the bulging contour of your cock.....a small smile curls my lips as i hear you whisper in a hushed voice "please Cynthia stop.....i won't be able to control myself much longer" my tongue snakes over the raspy fabric my moans rushing over you as i lave your length through your jeans wetting the fabric with my saliva, my fingers working your button fly as i ignore you uttered pleas (fuck me.....is he really that thick....i'm drooling).....my slender fingers reach beneath the fabric inching slowly towards your manhood your smooth warm skin and that musky masculine scent makes my breath hitch my sole purpose to release you from the confines of your clothes and worship you completely.
My heavy lidded eyes drift down to watch you emerge the slick swollen crown peering out as my fingers wrap around the soft skin surrounding your fuckpole....your slit seeping a clear drop of precum as my thumb smears your essence all over your glans "fuck it's so beautiful".....i can hear you gasp as i reveal your turgid length.....my fingers fisting you against my palm as my mouth descends over that spongy tip, engulfing you with wanton lust my tongue swirling as it explores every ridge snaking over your slit as i imbibe your flowing precum...(holy fuck....he tastes so much better than i ever imagined) my small mouth spread wide around your girth as my hand feeds you past my lips ragged moans reverberate around you as i feast from your flesh....my hips gyrating as trickling honey drips down my pale thighs my entire being blazing with molten lust as i draw you deeper into my mouth a ragged moan rumbling in my chest as i feel your hands gripping my braids wrapping them around your fist and guiding me up and down your length making me gurgle and retch as your bulbous crown presses into my narrow throat....tears well in my eyes as i choke on you.....hearing you grunt and growl as you claim my mouth pushing me down to your base my nostrils flaring as i gurgle on your meat sputtering thick ropes of drool from the corners of my mouth....hearing you hiss in my ear...." isn't that what you wanted Cynthia.....for me to fuck you?!" (oh god that fucking voice)....my lips seal around you sucking furiously as i struggle to breath a hoarse gasp escaping me as you pull me roughly of your length my mouth connected to you by a thick gossamer rope of drool. My gaze lifts to meet yours feeling my heart pound as you sneer at me....."you fucking little ....don't think i didn't notice you always wearing those slutty outfits, flirting with me...what the fuck did you expect me to do!? well You have done it now...and im going to fuck you senseless!"
My limbs flail as you pull me to my feet, the rubber soles of my boots squeaking as they drag over the linoleum flooring, grunting loudly as you bend me over the furthest desk from the door pushing my cheek against the surface as you stand behind me....i can hear your labored breath... rocking my hips in circular motions as your nails score the tender pale skin of my inner thighs....a breathless "fuck me" escaping my lips as your fingertips smear my hot silk over my flesh. Your mouth descends over my ear my body quivers beside you the burning need inside me agonizing as you taunt me....."fuck you?.....look at you so eager to get cock......so......fucking dripping wet" a gasp drifts from my parted lips as you drive two fingers past my pulsing fuckhole smoothing out the rippling hot flesh within my sheath, the utter fullness making me moan as you anchor the tips over my pubic bone rubbing over that small spongey spot hidden inside....."look at you....do you like my fingers in you Cynthia.....or are you craving something else?" *my knees buckle in a guttural moan* as i feel you grind your warm and impossibly hard shaft against the swell of my buttcheek.....crying out "please....please i want your cock!" my breasts crush over the destop....my arms outstretched gripping the backrest as you thrust your fingers into my squelching cunny....panting breathless moans as you torment me...."omg...FUCK" my hips slam back crying out as i feel your free hand land on the swell of my ass the smarting sting rippling through me......"oowwwwwwww" your voice rumbles in my ear...." i dont recall saying you could move Cynthia.....in fact i recall you asking me to fuck YOU...and that is exaclty what im doing, so.....unless you want me to stop i strongly suggest you stop moving." My teeth scrape over my bottom lip worrying the full pouty flesh as i fight to keep myself from moving....every stroke of you into my swirling flesh ellicits a rumbled moan......(omg i love how fucking slutty you make me feel....i dont think i have ever been this wet in my life..fuck fuck who knew fingers could feel so good?). all i can hear is the sloshing wet slurp as you thrust into my very core. My brow furrowing as the pressure inside me builds, every muscle in my body coiling as you drive me to the cusp..."omg omg omg".....Your taunting laughter sears into my brain " are you going to cum Cynthia?....tell me"... i nod choking a hoarse "yes... fuck im going to cum".....my head snappping back as you withdraw your fingers from my gripping fuckhole, choking back a frustrated sob as i feel my orgasm slip away..."w what happened?" your fingers smear my liquid need over the round orbs of my ass whispering almost inaudibly into my ear....." i cant have you cumming just yet Cynthia.....after all i think you should experience what it's like to want something so bad you can almost taste it....and not be able to indulge". I press my ear to your lips mewling faintly as shivers trail down my spine, the dull ache inside me flaring as i burn from the inside out..."please..it hurts i need you in me Mr.T" your fingers brush over my puffy slit, barely dipping between them....."but you look so delicious like this Cynthia.....surely you will afford me this small pleasure.....see how slick and hot you are? .....i love how your eyes plead to be fucked.....dont you agree?" My mind reels (do i agree?.. don't i...fuck i cant think straight all i know is that every touch sends sparks through my body....and that fucking ache inside me is growing larger...i fucking need ..thats all ...i NEED) *my hazy brown eyes lift to meet yours, nodding in assent as i swallow hard.*
A grin splays your mouth " see i knew you would understand." , my breathe catches in my throat as you grind your hips against my sopping wet cunt....your cock nestled between my asscheeks as i arch back against you my need driving my movements as your length rubs against my molten flesh...." tsk tsk Cynthia....no moving baby.....im going to tease you til you beg me to stuff you with My cock.....you'd like that wouldnt you.....feeling every inch of my vieny shaft splitting you wide open?....but you're going to have to wait." My body stills moaning raspingly as you taunt my flesh, rivulets of hot silk trickle down my sheath marring my flesh with lust as your shaft glides between the cleft of my ass..... " please....please Mr.T i feel like im going crazy".
Your fingers entwine with mine pulling my arms behind my back, my muscles strain painfully as you pin my wrists on the small of my back....easing your shaft down between my thighs...your girth splaying my puffy lips open as your glistening glans rubs against my fully engorged clit.....the overwhelming rush of pleasure as my clit quivers against yours makes me choke back a sob...."please what Cynthia?" You growl into my ear...." please stop?"....your hips still as your crown lays poised over my clit....glancing teasingly over my throbbing pearl......*shaking my head in a furious panic*.... "NO! N no dont' stop please.....i meant.... please fuck me Mr.T!" I feel your grip on my wrists tighten as your hips dip lower.....tortously dragging your length across the expanse of my aching slit....my lips part as i lave my parched lips pleading for you to end my torment. " i wish you could see yourself Cynthia.....so pink and swollen.....i can feel your lips pulse against my shaft" ...my pleas grow louder as you poise your bulbous crown against my clenching fuck hole....."pleaseee fuck me....i need it so bad Mr.T!"
In one hard thrust you drive completely inside me, grinding your hips against my ass as your crown nudges my cervix.......FUCK!!!! I squeal completely at your mercy as you pin me to the desk...drool pools around my cheek, my heels lifting off the ground as your girth spreads my tight sheath thin around your length my gripping lips spasm around your base as im impaled by you....feeling your hot breath rush into my ear as you growl at the slick hot flesh gripping your shaft......"FUCK....you're so tight.....thats it baby strum those muscles around my cock" slowly easing your hips back tearing a ragged moan from my mouth as my flesh collapses behind you, my slick pink lips wrapped tight around your glistening shaft as it withdraws.....(omg....you feels so good....i can't believe how stuffed i am) making me feel every inch of your manhood as it pulls out agonizingly.......*my nails dig small moons into my palms* mewling hoarsely as i savor the tortuous pleasure...completely giving in to you.....my muscles swirl in my depths as my lips kiss your swollen cockhead, urging you to plunder my innermost recesses. Your teeth glance across my shoulder as you impale me on your length once more the desk legs screeching as they skid on the floor, my fingers stroke against your dresshirt moaning raspingly as you fuck me, every stroke plummeting your crown against my womb jolts of pain swirl through me...the friction driving me mad as you thrust repeatedly. My sodden fuckhole grasps at your girth in a an attempt to trap you inside as i drown in the myriad of sensations, coiling beneath you surging with pressure as we collide .....whimpering for more as your cum ladden balls slap against my engorged clit only to have you stop......my wrist twists away from your grip reaching back to claw your denim clad ass....."dont fucking stop!" . Your teeth sink into the back of my neck hard enough to make me gasp......*hearing as your voice rushing over my humming skin*..... *fuck me back little girl.... i want to watch you cream my cock".
Your fingers relax their hold over my wrist as you ease your weight off my back. Reaching for the backrest i roll my hips against you, riding your length as you watch your turgid fuckpole disappear past my greedy lips.....my moans growing louder forcing you to clamp your hand over my mouth to muffle me..... i drive your length deeper and deeper within me the swollen crown ramming my womb into the desktop. Feeling you stroke every fiber inside as i devour your shaft with unbridled need......completely lost to the pleasure as my movements grow fevered, slapping my ass against your thighs as i grind back taking every fucking inch of you my muscles swirling their slurping grip as you plunder and pry my flesh wide open. Panting raspingly i feel the pressure build i arch my body up off the desk taking your free hand and placing it over my mound as i rock myself into you, easing your fingertip past the slick cleft where my clit is, i turn my head to take your mouth in a desperate kiss.....my tongue delving into the confines of your sweet mouth as you draw my clit from it's hood tapping an incessant tattoo over it (omg i'm gonna cum....fuck fuckk i hope im not dreaming). I suck and bite your lips and tongue. You hips drive into me matching my frenzied movements as i surge every nerve in my body coiling at my impending orgasm.....my brown eyes glaze over unable to focus on anything as i buck into you screaming into your mouth as i explode......hot silk creams your length as it gushes from my clamping sheath, my muscles contracting in a frantic symphony as jolts of exquisite pleasure tear me apart. Your cock slams past my collapsing walls forcing them wide open as i buck in mindless ecstasy against you, faintly hearing you growl as you piston your length into me mercilessly forcing torrents of silk from my strumming fuckhole the hot musky liquid dripping down my thighs as we crash into each other. My pulsing sheath swirling it's unerring grasp over your length urging you to flood me with your seed .....my whimpered moans of pleasure filter past your lips as you keep me plummeting over the edge your arms wrap around me holding me steadfast as you drive into me in one violent stroke ramming my bruised womb into my belly as you cum, my lips bruise against yours swallowing your feral growls as your scalding hot seed spreads it's warmth thrugh my belly, slowing rocking myself into you coaxing every drop from your throbbing cock....."fuck i have wanted this for so long". Your grey eyes lock on mine tugging on my bottom lip roughly my flesh slipping from between your teeth...." I see you're happy i have ruined my reputation by fucking you" withdrawing from my cummy cunt with a groan I watch in disbelief as you zip your jeans up smoothing your hair away from your face and stroll back to your desk....." i think you should pick that garment off the floor Cynthia....after all detention is almost over" your lip curls in a smirk as my cheeks flush with embarassment. "B but umm will i see you again Mr.T?" I stammer as i pick my panties off the floor, stepping into them and tugging the flimsy fabric over the swell of my ass, our cum staining the pink lace as it oozes from my tender cunt.
You gather your files in a neat pile on your desk.....laughter rumbling in your chest as you reply " well Cynthia that depends on you getting detention or not" You scribble something on your notepad tearing the page and folding it in half as you approach me, my gaze locks on yours as you whisper over my lips, tucking the folded note in the breast pocket of my jacket...." that is my number.....give me call if you crave some private detention" My heartbeat pounds in my ears, nodding as i find myself unable to form words (holy crap did he just give me his phone number?). My breathing slowly returns to normal as i watch you make your way to the door stepping out into the hallway as the last bell rings....(fuck me....you bet your ass I'm getting detention). I gather my things running down the hall towards the exit a satisfied smile on my face as i rush to the parking lot where Mom is surely waiting for me, my phone in my hand as i punch in your number.....(i wonder if you're free tonight).
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Im Your's part II
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Posted:Jul 15, 2011 3:19 pm
Last Updated:Nov 28, 2012 7:54 pm
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My muscles tense stilling immediately as you chastise me, *muttering* I am sorry Sir. Taking in the sight of Your strong muscular body the sinewy muscles of Your arms rippling as You reach for the screw nipple clamps....my tongue laves my parched lips hearing the chainlinks clink as you pull them out of the toy chest. *You lean in hissing into my ear as Your tongue swirls inside it * "I can smell your musk bitch......and i haven't even touched you, I wonder how fucking wet you'll be by the time Im done with you"....a taunting laugh escapes Your lips as my cheeks burn bright red. Your fingers roll my taut nipples into pert peaks.....the sensations evoking rumbled moans from my throat, my breathe catching as i feel the cool metal rest over the throbbing peak...every nerve humming in heightened arousal......a small gasp rushing over your shirt as You tighten the screw the metal bars trapping my peak between them cutting off any blood flow. Your taunting voice whispering in my ear......."do you have any idea just how delicious you look bound and ready to be subjected to my every whim and desire?"
my gaze lifts to Your's adoringly, pressing my face to Your lips beaming at Your praise softly mewling as your fingers fasten the other clamp over my nipple.....the throbbing dull ache flaring as Your nails flick against the trapped buds feeling the cool chain connecting both clamps hand between my breast, my hips rolling instinctively against you as i feel it ripple thru me. "tsk tsk lil one I dont recall saying you could move....did I?" my voice rushes out apologetically...."i cant help it Sir.....it feels sooo good."
You pull away staring at me "well then I will stop is that what you want?" i shake my head, my heart pounding furiously in my chest in a panic.....sputtering "please don't Sir.....I'll behave!!"
A wide smile splits Your face, stepping into my body as you grind Your hips against mine whispering against my lips as You tease Your tongue over them "dont move slut"......whimpered moans rush over Your lips as You press Yourself against Your sodden cunt, every roll of Your hips sending jolts of pleasure thru me.....my fingers flex digging my nails into my palm as i struggle to remain still as Your tumescent cock grinds over the swell of my mound parting my pink folds and smearing my dripping honey all over the front of Your jeans
I feel Your unwavering gaze upon me, not realizing my eyes have closed until they flutter open......my brown eyes glimmering with need as they lock on Your steel gray ones... Your voice sears into me as a smirk curls Your lips......"you are soaked filthy little girl, look at that stain on my jeans. I should make you clean it off with that sweet mouth.....but I have other plans for you".
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Im Your's
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Posted:Feb 16, 2011 10:33 pm
Last Updated:Mar 1, 2012 12:03 pm
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I dress up for you smiling as I recall ur intructions, slowly rolling my stockings up my legs snapping the lace elastic against my thighs, smoothing my fingers over the soft silky mesh taking in the contrast of them against my pale flesh. I step into my black lace bikinis easing them up my legs until they nestle against my already moist cunt my hands roam over my belly inching toward my ass cupping the round flesh my heartbeat accelerates as I think of how u will taint my flesh when u arrive. I turn to the bed reaching for my waist cincher pressing the smooth leather against my belly my hands reach behind me looping the ribbon thru each hole pulling tightly encasing myself in the firm leather smiling as I view my image thru the mirror my long hair spilling down my back and shoulders shimmering in the light. I stain my lips a deep crimson red your favorite color reaching for my mascara running the wand thru my lashes looking at my reflection my tongue runs thru my lips as I steal a glance at the clock, the time for your arrival nearing.
I lean down slipping my 5 inch heels arching my back slowly, hearing the door open I look up startled watching you stand at the doorway your eyes brooding ur face half hidden in the shadows, my heart races as I ignore your stare turning my back to you standing with my legs spread apart my hands at my back waiting for you. My breathe deliberate and slow listening to your footsteps as u approach I hear ur fingers at work unbuckling your belt the loud swoosh as you pull it off your trousers making me wince exhaling loudly realizing I have been holding my breathe. I feel ur strong fingers clasping my wrists ur body almost touching mine making my skin tingle in anticipation. You wrap the smooth leather over my wrists binding them tight, I stumble slightly as u tug on the leather making sure Im firmly bound.
You walk around me your gaze burning thru me as u inspect my wardrobe your fingers brushing over my flesh sending jolts of electricity thru me, making sure I followed every one of your directions you lean in to whisper in my ear "good girl I can't wait to hear you plead" I lift my gaze to meet yours whispering soflty "thank you Sir" your fingers wrap around my wrist pulling me behind you as you stroll towards the dimly lit room beyond the bedroom. We walk past the open to chest rows of floggers, and dildos arranged neatly at your disposal my breathe catches in my throat my step faltering as you pull me towards the St. Andrews Cross anchored against the wall. With a stern soft voice you whisper against my ear "Turn to face me I and lift those arms and spread those slutty thighs Cunt" I exhale slowly your voice sending shivers down my spine I spin slowly to face you my heels clicking against the floor I raise my arms placing them against the leather cuffs dangling from the cross your warm body leans against mine as your deft fingers move to
enclose my wrists in the smooth leather hindering any thought or chance of escape a low moan escapes my lips as u drag your fingertips down from my wrist to the sides of my breasts my legs spread wide as u haunch down to strap my ankles tugging on the chain until its the length u desire making sure my movements are hindered. My chest heaves with every breathe my eyes lowered anxiously awaiting your next move.
my gaze lifts thru veiled eyelids.......shivers running down my spine.....my pink nipples budding into hard peaks....Your cunt seeping hot sweet honey in anticipation of your unerring atttention. I writhe againt the restraints....pleading breathelssly for your touch...feeling your gaze upon me..inspecting every nuance...every movement I make.* your voice hoarse and deep hisses....stop squirming Cunt.....you have yet to deserve my attention!
to be continued......
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here I am again
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Posted:Jan 22, 2011 1:42 am
Last Updated:Jul 5, 2013 12:49 pm
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I wonder if true love exists.
The unconditional offering of oneself to your other half.....does it exist or are we subjugated to mass media fantasy? What is real and tangible and what is beyond our reach? please share your opinions and experiences on this matter .
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Pathetic?
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Posted:Oct 21, 2010 12:00 am
Last Updated:Jul 5, 2013 12:53 pm
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I was wondering if any other women on the site have encountered this........You find a man that fulfills everyone of your needs emotionally, sexually.....etc only problem is hes lives thousands of miles away.
When he doesn't show up u pine after him......when he does and plays with another u seethe with jealous rage ( for the record I have never been the jealous type...here however I have become very possessive).
How do you deal with this? I for one don't think I could deal with a broken heart......thats just me.
Any and all opinions are welcome.
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