This year I will mostly be...
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Posted:Dec 31, 2010 11:15 am
Last Updated:Aug 25, 2011 11:46 am
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...HORNY as usual. Lol.
I have decided that my new years resolution is to write more erotic stories, become a complete cyberslut (oh wait I already am) and maybe meet a few for the real thing. Yes, 2011 is going to be a very sexually charged year for me. Now I've just got to find willing volunteers.
By the way, seeing as quite a few of you are asking about my stories, I thought I would use this blog to give you a place to read my collection. Any horny people out there that would like to be my muse should send me some inspiration 
So have a great New Years Eve and don't forget - if you see the New Year in with a bang, be safe!
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Jump Start
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Posted:Aug 28, 2011 11:25 am
Last Updated:May 30, 2012 5:02 am
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Finally back guys, did you miss me? lol. Thought I'd wake everyone back up with another story. Let me know what you think of it so far.
JUMP START
My car breaks down and I can’t get any signal on my phone, so I start to walk. After about twenty minutes, I hear noises and hope for some help so I walk through the trees until I come across a couple sitting around a campfire outside their tent. I tell them the situation with my car and they promise to help get me going again. I sigh, relieved and not taking no for an answer I join them both and take the drink offered. It’s not long before the girl walks off into the trees to relieve herself, while he persuades me to have one more for the road.
As I take the drink, he puts his hand on my knee. I ask him to stop and try to move my leg away, but he tightens his grip, squeezing my leg hard. I try to slap him but he grabs my wrists, pushes me into the tent, and throws me down on the floor. He starts to pull at my clothes, ripping the buttons on my blouse; he sits on me, pinning me down, as he takes off my jeans. I’m screaming at him to stop but he ignores me.
Lying in just my underwear, he pulls at my bra, exposing my tits for the first time. He smiles, takes my nipple into his mouth, and sucks so hard it hurts. The pain shoots through my breast and I cry out. He begins to flick his tongue over the hard bud causing the pain to give way to pleasure. I’m wriggling under him, determined not to feel anything, but unable to move my pinned arms from above my head
As he continues to suck on my tit, he moves his hand down over my soft skin, searching out a path to my hidden pussy. He slides his hand down, cupping my crotch, and rubs hard, grinding on my clit. I bite my lip and somehow manage to get a hand free, but he’s too quick; he’s on me before I have a chance to do any real damage. He grabs a piece of rope, left over from pitching the tent, and ties my wrists together. He uses a tent peg to stake them to the ground. Then he lowers my thong and pegs my legs spread wide open in the same way. He stands back and admires his work; then proceeds to undo his jeans.
I start to beg him not to do this, but he just smiles as he looks over my naked body with hungry eyes. He pulls down his jeans and boxers to expose his huge, solid, cock. Then the tent door opens and I sigh in relief as the girl has returned; but she just smiles down at me. She starts to take her clothes off as he begins running his hands up my legs, edging closer and closer to my pussy. His fingers spread my lips wide and stretches me open, then he leans down, takes a deep breath as if scenting me and begins kissing my thighs, my hips, my shaved mound. Then he flicks out his tongue for his first taste, running it slowly, but firm, up over my gaping pussy and hidden clit. He begins to thrash quicker at my clit, coaxing it out of hiding. It begins to swell and harden, throbbing wantonly in betrayal. I turn my head, trying not to feel anything, hoping he doesn’t notice. She grabs my head forcing me to look at her, telling him I’m enjoying it, encouraging him. She leans down, grazes her soft lips against mine, and her tongue licks along my bottom lip, urging me to open my mouth. I don’t respond - keeping my mouth tightly closed. She pulls away, slaps me hard across the face, leaving a red mark on my cheek. Then she leans back in and kisses me gently on the cheek before moving back to my lips. She begins to kiss me again, her tongue once more trying to enter my mouth; I open and let her in.
His tongue is still lapping at my clit, my pussy filling with my juice. Her tongue brushes against mine as she begins to kiss me deeper, tasting me. Her lips grinding against mine with more urgency, as her hand starts to massage my breasts hard. I find myself responding, enjoying the feeling of his tongue and hers. She moves down my neck, my chest, down to my nipples, running her tongue around and around, and then blowing on my hard wet buds. I gasp at the sensation and she looks up at me smiling “looks like we’ve caught a live one” she teases and I feel the vibrations of a mumble coming from the mouth sucking on my clit.
She moves down my body, licking at my tummy button and down over my pubic bone. They kiss passionately and she licks my juices from around his mouth. He then moves and she takes his place between my legs. Her lips close around my clit, sucking it into her mouth, while her tongue flicks hard over it repeatedly. My eyes close and my head rolls as the pure pleasure takes control of my body.
Then I feel something brush against my lips and automatically open my mouth again. He pushes his big, hard cock in and starts to move his hips. I close my lips tight around his shaft and suck him while he fucks my mouth. He pushes in deeper with each thrust, making me gag, coating his dick in my saliva. Faster he moves; fucking my mouth like it was my pussy. She continues to lick me, bringing me closer to orgasm. Her mouth feels so good on me and my hips start to grind against her, needing more. My back arches as I edge closer and closer. He pulls his cock out, enabling me to breathe as he watches my response to her. He grips his cock hard in his hand and pumps himself as he watches her eating me out. I start to moan and my body erupts with pleasure. She laps at my juices greedily, pushing her tongue deep inside me for more.
When she has finished lapping at my cum, they kiss again and this time he licks her face and mouth clean. She inserts two fingers inside me and then offers them to him, he sucks them into his mouth, and they kiss again. She then coats her fingers once more, spreads her legs, and rubs her own clit with my juice. As she continues to rub at herself with my cum, he repositions himself between my legs. He rubs his cock through my wet lips and around the outside of my hole. My pussy starts to ache for him to enter me, but he continues to tease me.
He looks at her as she pushes her fingers inside herself. She gasps with pleasure and then looks him in the eye “Fuck her hard baby” she smiles as she finger-fucks herself harder. His cock slams inside me to the hilt, his balls slapping against my ass. He begins pounding my pussy hard and deep. I feel his cock rubbing against the walls of my tight, wet pussy, hitting my g-spot with each thrust. It’s not long before I can feel myself about to cum again. “Faster baby!” she shouts “Make the bitch cum all over you!” Bang, bang, bang; relentlessly fucking me harder, faster, and deeper. My moans become louder as my pussy starts to grip his cock, not allowing him to leave yet. Wave after wave of pure pleasure flows through every nerve in my body; I squirt my juice all over his cock and balls. My cum leaks out, running down between my ass cheeks, covering my hole, dripping down to pool beneath me.
Well? {=}
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Truth or Claim
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Posted:Jan 24, 2011 6:32 pm
Last Updated:Aug 29, 2011 2:09 am
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This is my favourite so far. Hope you like it.
Truth or Claim.
My boyfriend and I went round his friend Jack's house for a few drinks one evening, just chatting and watching TV. We’d been drinking most of the evening and I was a little tipsy to say the least. Paul and Jack went to buy some more drinks from the shop down the road and said they’d pick up a pizza on the way back. I was too drunk to attempt the walk, so I waited on the sofa for them to return. Jack’s brother came home a few minutes after they’d left, sat down with a beer, and turned to a porn channel. At first, I felt a little uncomfortable sitting with this gorgeous guy I barely knew, but I soon started to feel something else as I watched the people on screen.
The woman on screen was pinned to a bed while a group of men
forced their cocks in her holes, repeatedly. I’d never seen this kind of porno before and I couldn’t take my eyes off those beautiful hard cocks pounding into her. My breathing was getting heavier, my breasts aching, and nipples hard. My pussy was twitching with excitement and I could feel the moistened fabric of my panties rubbing on my swollen clit each time I moved. Suddenly, I couldn’t wait to get home and fuck my boyfriend senseless. I wriggled at the thought of him fucking me like the woman on the screen, of having him pin me down and force his thick cock deep inside me, for him to do whatever he wanted to me. I adjusted my skirt and squirmed again at the rush of sensual excitement that
was building inside me.
“Do you like that kind of sex?” I turned my eyes to the sexy, older brother who’d I’d almost forgotten was in the room. His eyes taking in every inch of me, as he brought his beer to his mouth. His full, luscious lips circling the opening of the bottle as the liquid poured down his throat. When the bottle left those soft lips, they curved up into a smile “I think you like a strong man who takes charge”. I was rendered speechless from his dazzling smile; he took the opportunity to join me on the sofa. Feeling the heat of his body too close to be considered appropriate, I moved
over. “Am I making you uncomfortable?” he smiled.
“A little” I admitted. He grinned wider and his eyes dropped to my cleavage. “Why do you think that is?” he asked, his gaze never leaving my breasts. Maybe he could hear my heart beating so hard and fast that it wasn’t human. “I don’t know you that well” I replied meekly, trying to control my breathing. “Well we can rectify that” his voice lowering to a husky whisper as he leant closer. I squirmed slightly, but I was up against the arm of the sofa, there was nowhere else to go; unless I stood up, but I wasn’t sure my legs would work from their alcohol-induced state.
I decided to try to play things down a bit, after all, I was probably just imagining the sexual undertone because of the affect the porno was having on me. I smiled brightly “Of course” I said with more confidence than I felt “Why don’t you tell me about yourself?”
“I always preferred show to tell” he smiled, raising his fingers and gently stroking my lips. I pulled back stunned. I was definitely not imagining the sexual undertone of that touch. “But if you’d like to talk, I’d love to hear what you think of this” he nodded his head at the TV. My eyes flicked back to the screen just as the woman was having her ass by a huge dick. “Umm” I stuttered, “I don’t know”.
“Do you like being ass-fucked?” he asked seeming to enjoy my embarrassment as my face flushed crimson. I couldn’t look him in the eye, as I answered, “I don’t know... I mean... I haven’t actually...” I risked a quick look at him, his body seemed closer than before, and I was sure he was imagining me naked. I looked away again, his hungry gaze causing my cheeks to redden further. His hand touched my chin and he turned my face back towards him. My breath caught and I felt his warm breath on me as he moved closer. His lips looked so inviting and I found myself moving towards him, closing the space between us, until his lips found
mine. Soft and smooth, his lips pressed against mine, gently
at first, then harder. His tongue flicked out, licking my bottom lip and I opened my mouth to accept him, my tongue moving to meet his. It started sweet, soon intensifying to something hungrier, something more urgent, more passionate. I heard myself moan as my body flooded with sensation; then my brain clicked into gear. I pulled away quickly “I’m sorry, ” I mumbled, attempting to get to my feet “I shouldn’t have done that”. He stood and steadied me;
his body close, I panicked. “I need the bathroom” I blurted out and stumbled down the hall.
After I’d finally managed to complete my task, I stood at the sink, gripping on so I didn’t fall down. I looked at myself in the mirror; my reflection showed that I looked compos mentis and to a certain extent I felt it, just a little uncoordinated. I knew I couldn’t hide in the bathroom all night and decided I would just go back and sit in the armchair, making it clear that I wasn’t interested, that I was already spoken for. I nodded at the mirror “You can do this” I told myself, and I turned and opened the door. As I stepped out of the bathroom, I jumped and yelped in surprise, he stood up against the wall just outside the door. He straightened and took a step towards me; I instinctively took a step back. He smiled that blazing smile of his and took another step. I retreated further down the hall, unaware of his intentionally herding me.
“Look, I’m sorry if I’ve given you the wrong impression” I tried to explain “but I have a boyfriend.” I stumbled back into something and glanced to find my back up against a door. When I turned back, he was close enough to whisper in my ear “I don’t think your boyfriend is giving you what you need”. His warm breath on my ear and neck, I began to feel that electricity flow through my body to gather in that special place. My breath quickened as he continued, “I saw how you reacted; you liked what those men were doing to her”. No wonder he had come on to me, I had unwittingly
given out signals that I was so obviously aroused, and he had noticed. He pulled back enough to look me in the eye, but he remained close enough that I could still feel his breath on me, the warm heat from his body. “Are you going to try to tell me you didn’t?” he asked trailing a finger down my cheek, along my jaw, and down my neck. My nipples hardened and I held my breath as his finger followed the valley between my breasts. His hand slid over my breast, down my ribs and around my waist. “Please don’t, ”
I gasped. For a brief moment, I thought he’d listened; then I felt the door at my back open and he pushed me inside.
The door closed and it was pitch black; I couldn’t see anything. I heard a noise that sounded like the door locking and I began to panic. “What are you doing?” I asked trying to keep my voice from cracking “Let me out!” I demanded. All I heard was a dark, throaty laugh from behind me. I spun around, but still couldn’t see anything. “This isn’t funny! Open the door now!” He responded with another laugh. “Feisty aren’t you? I like that. It makes it all the sweeter when you surrender to me.” “You’re crazy!” I shouted “Surrender? I’m not surrendering anything to you. Now let me out of here!” I grappled for the door and stumbled over something. He
laughed again, his hand encircling my wrist as he dragged
me across the room. My eyes were starting to adjust to the
lack of light, but the alcohol wasn’t helping me to understand
my surroundings until I saw a large bed. I tried to pull away,
but he gripped me tighter, his arm went around my waist and
held me, my back pressed tight against him. I tried desperately
to pry his arm off, but he readjusted his position to a bear
hug, my arms pinned by my sides. I could feel his heavy breathing
against my hair “I like it when you struggle”. “Please don’t do this. Please just let me go. I won’t say anything. I won’t tell. Just let me go. Please”
“And I like it when you beg” he teased “But if I let you go now, I get nothing, do I? That doesn’t seem fair, especially with the way you kissed me. Maybe we can trade.” He suggested. “What do you want?” I asked anxiously. Maybe if I could just keep him talking I could figure a way out of this mess. “I want to play a little game; it’s a little like truth or dare. I’ll ask the questions and you either tell me the truth or let me claim a part of you to play with. If you answer all the questions truthfully, I’ll unlock the
door. You seem to be an honest, trustworthy girl; it shouldn’t
be too difficult for you to win, should it?” I thought about what he was saying and it did seem simple enough, too simple maybe. “What’s the catch?” I asked. “No catch. I’ll know if you’re lying, so just tell the truth.” I nodded in agreement.
“Excellent. First question: Earlier when you said you’d never been fucked up the ass, did you mean that?” he sounded curious and I was wondering where he was going with this conversation. I nodded. “You have a virgin ass?” “Yes. So, what?” I asked starting to feel embarrassed; it wasn’t that big a deal surely. “And you were turned on watching that porno, weren’t you?” I nodded again. “You liked that those men were rough, didn’t you?” I hesitated before nodding. “Does your boyfriend know this side of you? Does he understand your hidden sexual cravings?” “We’ve never really talked about it,” I admitted.
“Can he satisfy the animal in you that needs dominating?
Does he give it to you rough? Does he take you, the way I know
you like it? I want to know if he fulfils your desire to be
overpowered by a strong man who knows what he wants and takes
it. Tell me the truth. Does he?” Every whispered question
added to my arousal, which I tried desperately to hide “No”
I answered honestly, hoping it was enough to secure my release.
No matter how much my pussy was aching to have his cock buried
deep inside, I was not going to let it happen, I was going to be faithful. “Good girl” he commended “Now tell me, do you secretly fantasize about being dominated?”
I nodded “Do you get wet thinking about being forced to take cock?” I nodded again “Are you turned on right now?” I paused, not sure how to answer. I knew the answer, but I wasn’t sure I wanted to give it. “Are you turned on right now?” he repeated. I nodded and was sure I could feel him smile. “Is your pussy wet, thinking how good my cock would feel inside you?” I paused again. “The
truth” he reminded me. I nodded, ashamed of my feelings.
“Do you want me inside you?”
“Please just let me go, ” I begged. His grip tightened and he pushed his body up against me. I could feel his rigid member through the fabric of my skirt and panties, pressing against the crease of my ass, I gasped; it was huge and rock hard. He began to grind himself into me. “Do you want me inside you?” Oh, God I really did want him, but I knew I couldn’t answer him truthfully this time. “No” I said as steadily as I could. “Your first lie” he mocked disapprovingly. His hand slid down my top and inside my
bra to cup my breast. I wriggled frantically, but he was so strong. He rubbed his thumb over my erect nipple, and then pinched it hard. I yelped as the pain shot through my body, turning to pleasure as the sensation reached between my legs. He began kneading my breast, squeezing and pulling at me. “Stop” I breathed. “Just claiming my prize” he smiled and pinched my nipple
again. I gasped. “Do you like that?” he taunted. I almost
said no, but was scared he would know I was lying and claim
another part of my body, so I swallowed my pride and answered
truthfully, “Yes”. “Good girl. I was sure you were going to lie again,” he continued caressing my breast and rubbing my nipple
hard. “Tell me, are you honourable?” he asked. The question threw me a little; it didn’t seem to fit with his line of questioning so far. Nevertheless, the answer was easy “Yes. I like to think so” His hand slipped out from clutching at my breast and I stifled a sigh. I wasn’t sure if it was a sigh of relief or disappointment. “Take off your top” he ordered. “What? No!” I exclaimed, wondering how he could possibly think I was going to comply. “I thought you said you were honourable?” “I am!” I argued defiantly. “Then take off your top. You lied and now I can claim any part of you that I choose. That was the agreement; so take off your top!” I thought about what he’d said for a moment. “Now!” he ordered and there was something dangerous in his tone of voice that demanded I obey him. I nodded in agreement and he loosened his grip on me. I briefly considered making a run for the door, but wasn’t sure I’d make it;
he was clearly in a position to easily over-power me. I reached
for my top and pulled it over my head. I dropped it to the floor
next to the bed. “Lose the bra, ” he said unclasping it and I slid the straps down my arms and let it fall. The cool air hardened my nipples further and goosebumps appeared on my arms and shoulders; that’s what I told myself; it had nothing to do with his fingers sliding over my skin. “Turn around” he whispered and I slowly turned to face him. His eyes focused on my breasts and his hands grasped them gently, his thumbs rubbing over my nipples, causing
pleasure to shoot along my nerve endings. He raised his eyes to mine as he continued stroking me. I tried desperately not to show any emotion on my face, but my breathing wouldn’t calm and my heart wouldn’t stop pounding in my chest. He smiled knowingly. Keeping eye contact with me, he leaned down and took one of my nipples between his lips. It took all my effort not to moan aloud as his tongue flicked out and licked at it before sucking it into his mouth, his tongue circling and flicking continuously as his hand moved to my free nipple and pinched it hard. This time the moan escaped before I had the chance to stifle it. My pussy flooded with my warm juice, soaking my panties so much it felt like I’d peed myself. His grip tightened on my breasts and he squeezed them together as if trying to meld them into one. His tongue darted between nipples, sucking, licking, biting gently.
The sensations were driving me crazy with lust. I found
myself closing my eyes, my head tilting back as my breathing
quickened and small moans of pleasure escaped. I tried
frantically not to run my fingers through his hair and hold
his head against me so he wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t help but imagine what that tongue would feel like flicking over another sensitive part of my body. I wanted him; there was no denying it. He was strong, sexy, and unbelievably gorgeous and the alpha male in him radiated out of every pore of his being. I wanted him. I wanted him bad.
Suddenly he stopped and I almost cried out with need. I opened
my eyes to find him standing in front of me, his mouth inches
away from mine. I looked at those beautiful full lips and his tongue moved out to lick them. I found myself moving in, mesmerized. Just as my lips were about to touch his, he spoke. “You want to kiss me.” It wasn’t a question, but I found myself answering anyway “Yes”. He smiled devilishly and leaned in again, his lips just grazing mine “What would your boyfriend say?” Just like that, my sense came flooding in. I stepped back to find the bed at my calves. He smiled and reached out for my breast, cupping
it gently and stroking his thumb over my nipple again. “We
have to stop, ” I pleaded. “Why?” he asked, raising his other hand to cup my free breast. I tried to pull away, but he tightened his grip painfully.
“Please” I begged, tears threatening to spill. “You’ve had your fun, now just let me go” I tried to pull away again and almost succeeded. His arm hooked around my waist and he threw me down on the bed, laying his body down on top of mine, effectively pinning me beneath him. I tried pushing him off, but he just laughed and grabbed my wrists, holding them above my head. Grasping them in one hand, his other hand moved down to my skirt and pulled it up to my waist. “No!” I screamed and struggled, frantically trying to escape. I managed to get a hand free, but he was on me before I had a chance to claw his eyes out. He held me tight, almost cutting off the circulation and the next thing I knew, he was binding my wrists together and tying them to the bed. I pulled and
wriggled, but whatever he’d used was holding and I was just hurting myself with each twist. He stood watching my struggle with an amused expression on his face. “Don’t do this, ” I begged “Please”. His smile widened “I told you I like it when you beg”.
He lifted his t-shirt over his head, revealing a tanned,
sculpted chest. My god, he really was gorgeous. His hands
moved down to his jeans and as the zip lowered, I held my breath,
unable to take my eyes off him. His jeans came down. He had
well built legs, muscled, but not overly so, perfect in
fact. His hands moved to his boxers, his thumbs sliding
in the waistband. He stopped and I looked up to see him watching
me. I turned away, embarrassed at being caught in what was
so obviously an ogle. He chuckled. “Do you want me to take
these off?” he asked, his voice husky. “Of course not” I snapped “I want you to untie me and let me go!” “Three more lies” he sneered “and I thought you were such a good girl” “I’m not lying!” I defended. “And another, my, my. That makes four parts of you that you’ve given me, how delightful, ” he taunted and his boxers came down to reveal his huge dick. It was both long and thick, and extremely hard. His mushroom head was huge and my pussy involuntarily twitched with sheer wanton lust. “Oh god” I mumbled.
“Do you like my cock?” he asked his eyes hungrily gazing over my body. “You can lie if you want to” he dared, “In fact, I’d like you to lie”. I kept silent, knowing any answer was bound to excite him further. He stood closer, towering over me. “Do you like my cock?” he repeated. I turned my head the other way, ignoring him. He sat on the bed beside me and leaned down so his lips grazed my ear when he spoke “Are you forfeiting?” he whispered softly
as his hand stroked over my breasts. “No I’m not forfeiting! I’m not playing your damn game! Let me go! Now!” I demanded. He simply laughed. I was furious. “Paul’s going to be here any minute. He’ll stop you.” His laugh abruptly halted and I smiled smugly, now I had him.
“Oh sweetie” he purred, stroking my hair “Paul isn’t
coming back any time soon. He and Jack have gone clubbing
for the night.” I started to shake my head and was about
to argue, when he cut in “He asked me to make sure you enjoyed
yourself” his voice full of sexual innuendo. “You’re lying” I accused venomously. “Hate to break it to you darling, but he and Jack like to play this game all the time.” “What are you talking about? You mean they feed you their girlfriends, so you can them?” I asked acidly. His face darkened and I was instantly sorry I’d said anything at all. No matter how pretty the packaging, he was dangerous. He must have seen the fear on my face, but he didn’t smile as I thought he would. Instead, he continued to stroke my hair, almost trying to soothe me. I was confused. “Paul
and Jack find it easier to break up with their girlfriends
if they have something to accuse them of, that way it’s the girls fault, not theirs. They’re cowards. For your information, I don’t them, I don’t even sleep with them, it’s just a make out session; but it’s enough for them to feel guilty. Well, most of them” he smiled.
“But I don’t understand why. Why don’t they just tell them it’s over? I don’t get it.”
“Like I said, they’re cowards,” he answered.
“Wait a minute. Does that mean this is Paul’s way of breaking up with me? By asking you to seduce me?” I asked incredulously. That toad! “Well...” he hesitated. It was the first time I’d even sensed doubt from him. “It was only meant to be a kiss” he admitted “but... well... you...”
“I what?!”
“You got turned on by that porno and I realised you were into the same kind of thing I was. I wanted to know how far you’d go. Then I kinda got carried away I guess.”
“...kinda got carried away?” I repeated sardonically. “You’ve got me tied to a bed, half naked.” In light of his recent confession, I expected him to apologise and untie me. He didn’t. His eyes swept over my body in that hungry way they had. “I do, don’t I?” he smiled gratifyingly. My breath quickened as I caught sight of his hard cock jump in excitement, while he looked intently at my mostly naked form. “I just have a few more questions, then if you still want me to, I’ll untie you. Agreed?” He seemed genuine
enough, so I nodded in agreement. “Do you believe me; about Paul and Jack?” I thought back over the last few weeks that made up our entire relationship and even though I didn’t like it, I admitted I really did believe they were capable of that. I nodded that I believed him and he let out a rush of breath that he’d been holding. “If you weren’t Paul’s girlfriend, would something more
have happened between us tonight?” I thought about how he’d made me feel, about how close I’d come to surrendering myself to him, even though I believed I was still with Paul. I looked at him, studying his face, his body. Wow, he really was one hot alpha male. I nodded again and his beautiful smile lit up his face. “Last question: Will you forgive me?” I was gob-smacked, stunned, after everything that had passed between us in such a short period, I’d felt so many contradictorily feelings: pain, pleasure, frustration, horror, fear, lust, but right now I couldn’t help but
notice the way in which he was still stroking my hair soothingly.
Could I forgive him? “Yes” I’d meant to answer in my head. However, what shocked me more was the absolute resolution in my voice. I could forgive him. He smiled even brighter and that was when I knew I wanted to forgive him. He leaned down to untie my wrists. “Wait!” I cried, halting him in the process “You don’t have to, if you don’t want to”. I could hardly believe what I was saying; it seemed I was finally agreeing to what my pussy had been telling me all along.
I would really like to read your comments. Thanks. 
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Rough
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Posted:Jan 22, 2011 9:40 am
Last Updated:Feb 4, 2011 8:11 am
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Rough
Thank you for allowing me to keep you company...and keep you warm. I would like to tell you what I like, because some people just don't quite know how to ask me, so maybe this will make it easier for us both. Please keep in mind that my tastes are not for everyone, and if you are not into it, it's ok, I am very open sexually, and I am not saying that this is all I enjoy. This is just one of many things that I like, and it does not have to be a part of our experience unless you want it to be.
I love a man who is strong and smells good. I love a man who knows what he wants and doesn't have a problem demanding it. Not to say I want to be injured in any way, but I do very much enjoy rough, hard-core, borderline abusive sex. I love to be slapped across the face and choked while you are glaring down at me and fucking my pussy fast and hard. I love having my hair pulled and being called names. I love to be spanked and tied up and treated like a sex slave. I love to be ordered to do things or say things, and I love to be yelled at and shown who is boss.
I want your hand around my neck, squeezing...not enough to make me pass out, but enough to make my face turn red and my veins in my neck pop out, barely letting in enough air to keep me from panicking, and at the same time slap me across the face over and over, not enough to break skin, but enough to make my face sting and turn red and fuck me hard and fast while you are doing it...every time you slap me or squeeze my neck while you impale me with your cock it makes me flood the mattress. I cum so hard and so much you look down to make sure I haven't peed all over you.
I like being pinned down on my stomach while you pull my hair and press your hand down into the middle of my back, making it impossible for me to get up or escape your dripping, hard cock. I want you to tell me I am a good girl when I get off, and call me a bad puppy when I do not obey you. I want to feel your strength and be tossed around like a rag doll. I want you to be intimidating and passionate. I want you to "take me" and ravage me. I do not want to actually be injured, just roughed up and used by you. As soon as you pay me my fee, I want you to take control and do what you want with me. After all, you paid for me so why shouldn't you be able to experience a fantasy that a lot of women won't allow, and that a lot of men dream about being able to do. It is fun and addictive...exciting and taboo. It is indescribable and amazing. I want to be your fuck-toy, your slave, and your deepest desire.
After you use and abuse me, making me cum and scream with pleasure and service your every need, I want you to nurse my "wounds" and take care of me. I want you to pet me and kiss my forehead and tell me I am a good girl. I want you to hold me and tell me you are going to make a habit out of taking whatever you want from me. I want you to hold me tight, reminding me that I am yours to do whatever you want with and I will not go until you say I can go. I want you to get your monies worth.
But I also like gentle, passionate, giving sex. I am a big fan of kissing and caressing and fondling. I love my body to be explored and felt up. I love making out and being sucked on everywhere, especially my nipples and my clit. I love to have my pussy sucked on and finger-fucked at the same time. I love my clit being nibbled on and my ass being touched and poked at while you eat my puss. I love you forcing me to look you in the eye without looking away while you pinch my clit between your fingers and kiss me, snaking your tongue into my mouth and making me moan into yours. I like my legs being rubbed while you nibble on my pussy lips and I like you pressing your hand on my lower belly while you eat me and I get off, humping your face, grinding on it and gyrating my hips in circles. I like my pussy lips being stretched open, exposing all of my wet pussy, making you drool wanting to lick it. I like it when you spit on my pussy and watch it run down my clit onto my dripping fuck-hole.
I like feeling your body weight on top of me. I like feeling your strength and hearing the bossy, cocky arrogant tone in your voice as you force me to do what you want...but I also love to be flattered and treated like a queen. Like you have never been so excited and happy with a purchase.
I am adaptable, and I have many tastes and desires. I like a variety of different things, and I love a party as much as the next person. Do not let my desire to be dominated scare you off, because that is not the only thing I want out of someone. I am quite sure we will have an excellent time.
 Please note that I am not actually a ! LOL 
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My next story for you guys.
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Posted:Jan 5, 2011 2:20 pm
Last Updated:Feb 4, 2011 8:11 am
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Daddy’s Girl
You're sitting naked on the sofa watching TV. I'm naked sitting on the floor in the corner, punishment for being naughty.
“Daddy? Please Daddy” I beg “I’ll be a good girl, I promise.” No response, so I crawl over to kneel in front of you.
I kneel between your legs begging forgiveness. I rub my face over your thighs like a cat asking to be petted. Moving up, i rub myself all over your balls, so tempted to just take them in my mouth. I nuzzle closer, my breath warm on your skin. I continue, feeling your cock harden slightly, so eager to please you, i flick out my tongue licking you balls to tip. Mmm. Taking you in my mouth, my lips sliding down your shaft as it glides over my greedy tongue, taking you deep. Up and down. Up and down. Your thick cock getting harder the faster i suck. I move my hands up your thighs to cup your balls, caressing. I moan as i feel you quiver in my mouth, my pussy instantly moist with anticipation. Suddenly you pull me over your lap. I yelp as your palm slaps down on my exposed ass, again and again. You rub gently, then spank again. I yelp. Again. Again. You bring your hand down again hard on my reddened ass. I yelp louder. You slip your fingers inside my wet pussy “you like that, don’t you?”
“Yes Daddy” I moan “I like being punished”
“Why?”
“Because I’m a dirty Daddy” I moan loud as you slip another finger inside. Ohhh! Your wet fingers rub my clit hard and i wriggle as i approach orgasm. “Ask me”
“Please make me cum Daddy. Please.” I beg. You oblige as i explode with pleasure on your lap, my cum running down your fingers. You quickly slide them in my ass. My puckered hole stretches, accepting them easily as you begin to finger fuck my ass hard and deep. Your cock quivering beneath me, unable to hold back any more you pull me up, straddling me across you and lower me forcefully onto your waiting cock. You slam inside me easily and the sudden impact of your huge dick hitting my g-spot sends me into a thrusting frenzy. More. I need more of you. All of you. Bouncing up and down on your cock, moaning. My tits dancing in front of you. You slap my ass again “Faster!” I double my efforts, riding you hard, you grab my breasts, pinching my nipples “Daddy!” I gasp. You smile, take a nipple in your mouth and suck so hard. I feel the pain, the pleasure “Oh Daddy! Make me your ! Fuck me Daddy! Please! Oh god” I moan as my pussy pulses, gripping you tight, my body shakes as the pleasure fills me. I hold on tight as i cum, unable to move for that one moment as it peaks. You grab me, throw me to the floor, you pound into me so hard, so deep, my orgasm doesn’t stop, it keeps flowing, my moans turning to screams of pure pleasure, my nails digging into your back, i hold on tight as wave after wave passes over me. You moan as my pussy milks you. “Cum in my pussy Daddy. Fill me with your thick warm juice. I want you inside me Daddy. I need you. Please!” I beg you. You start moaning louder. God i love to hear your moans of pleasure “Oh yes Daddy”. You bite me where shoulder meets neck, that special place you know i love. Your powerful cock ramming into me, your moans, the bite, knowing you’re seconds away from filling me, it’s too much. I explode again, squirting my cum everywhere at the same time you shoot yours deep inside me. “Thank you Daddy” I smile. We kiss, long and deep while your dick melts inside my swollen cunt, enjoying the aftershock of my orgasm gripping you. You slide a finger inside me to find my pussy is warm and dripping wet with our combined cum. “You like being punished, don’t you, you dirty ?” you pull out and move down between my legs, greedily lapping at the leaking jizz running down my pussy and ass. “I love the way you clean me Daddy. It makes me thankful I have you to look after me” I lie happy in your arms and nuzzle.
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