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To my Slut...
To my slut,
Since I've
been obsessed with images of you, my little tramp, I
thought I'd put words to paper to vent myself of all these
erotic
dreams - all at the risk of filling your mind with the
same ideas.
But would that be so bad? I doubt it, since the worst
that could
happen would be that your cunt would begin tingling with
the heat of
your passions. So bad? No, because we both know how
much the slut in
you loves the headiness of lust. Am I wrong? Of course
not, and I
offer as proof how your body feels at this very moment.
Ha. You
can't deny it to me or to you - a slut is a slut is a
slut.
And you
know what's to follow, don't you, my dear? The warmth in
your body centers between your thighs; the puffiness of
tender pussy
lips; and the tangy dew that seeps from your cunt to oil
your
passions. So smooth to the fingers. So tempting to the
tongue.
Bathe your nipples with your honey? Of course. Coat
your lips with
your juices? Ah, such a whore you are, my hot little
wench. Such a
hot little hot whore. But be careful, my dear. I may
be spying upon
you through the window, desparately clutching myself as
you drive us
both into a passionate frenzy.
Images.
So many images. I want to rush in the door, take you in my
arms and devour you with kisses. My tongue down your
throat. My
hands sliding under your dress to squeeze your pantied
bottom. Your
pants of desire. Ravishing your neck with my lips. Your
pussy pulled
to my crotch to feel the hardness of my manhood. Your
gasps for air.
Your words that inflame my passion. "I'm so hot.
"I'm so hot." God,
I want you. I want to force you to your knees so I can
hold your head
and thrust my hardness into your mouth. Has there ever
been another
woman who enjoyed sucking cock more than you, my little
cocksucker?
Is there anything to compare with the excitement you generate
in me
when you give yourself over to the heat and hardness of
a thick shaft
between your lips? The sighs and moans. The grinding
of your ass as
you attempt to quell the heat between your thighs. The
wet softness
of your lips and tongue around my prick. Lick my balls,
bitch, and
suck my nut. Smell my male scent. You know you love
it, you hungry
slut. That's it. Now nibble my spongy head with your
lips. Ah yes -
now take it in your mouth - all of it. I want to feel
you all around
me. I want to feel my head in your throat. Now swallow
so your
muscles milk my cock. That's it, cunt. Drive me wild
with your
mouth. Bring it up. Take me to the point of no return.
Yes. Now.
NOW! Take it out! Let me shoot my hot cream all over
your face. I
want you to look like the hungry slut you really are with
my passion
smeared all over your face. Kiss me, baby. Let me feel
your heat.
Now, go back down and suck me back to hardness, because
now it's time
to fuck you to death.
Images.
I want you in my office. Embraced. I'm naked. You're
clothed. I can feel the fabric of your clothes on my
skin. You feel
my nakedness with your hands. I'm sitting beneath my
desk between
your legs as you sit in my chair, hoping no one else is
in the
building. I want to gaze up your skirt at the hidden
charms between
your thighs. The silk of your stockings on my nakedness.
My hands
lightly caressing your gams, teasing the wetness from
your cunt until
the musky scent of your excitement fills my nostrils.
Soft kisses on
your calves, your knees, your thighs. A long time. Much
too long
before my lips reach the tops of your stockings. Soft
lips on soft
thighs. Wet tongue on quivering flesh. Is your hand
in your bra, or
are you afraid someone might be there to see you? I can
feel the heat
emanating from your cunt. Mmmmmm. Enticing aroma. Can
you feel my
breath? Light kisses on your panties. A little tongue.
A bit of
tease. Oh, how I love to watch you squirm. Back to your
thighs.
That's right, baby, I've abandoned your pussy. You can't
wait, can
you, you little slut? Your fingers sliding into your
panties to
caress your wet pussy. I love to watch my bitch in heat.
Do you like
my lips on your thighs when you finger your clit? My
hands under the
leg openings of your panties to squeeze your ass. You
pull your
panties to the side with one hand and pull me by the hair
to your
crotch with the other. Your hunger for my mouth on your
honeypot. My
hunger for your passion. Sliding your panties off your
hips. My
face, lost in the soft folds of your pussy. My tongue
in your hole.
My nose on your clit. My hands on your ass. Your's on
my head,
pulling me closer. Your stockinged legs wrapped around
my head. Cum,
baby. Grind your hot cunt on my face. Let it go. Cum
all over me.
My face. Drenched. Laying you across the hardness of
my desk.
Gasping for breath. Raising your skirt to your waist,
exposing your
glistening bare pussy to my gaze. Your tongue licking
your juices
from my face. The hardness of my shaft as I fill your
empty cavern.
Riding you fast and hard while my mouth and hands ravish
your tits.
The silk of your stockings. Your legs wrapped around
my waist.
Rockets. Stars. Hot cream. Spent, mellow and nuzzling.
So many
images. Hands cuffed behind your back. You're naked. I'm
clothed and about to have my way with you. Staring at
your hot
beauty. Round, proud tits. Big, swollen nipples. Long,
tapered legs
that end at that gorgeous ass of your's. The rise of
your mons. The
puffiness of your pussy. Big, round eyes, hungry to please.
I want
to ravish your luscious tits by hand, by mouth. Ah, to
tease you; to
toy with you. Cuffed to the rafters. Caresses. Soft.
Rough.
Kisses. Soft. Hard. Your lips. Your neck. Your full
tits.
Squeezing your ass while I lick your navel. My tongue
flicking
lightly over your mound. Raking your thighs with my fingers.
Your
pussy? No. Let it throb on it's own. You're powerless
and you'll
get no help from me, bitch. I love to watch my hot slut
writhe in
sexual agony. The paddle. Light taps onyour ass to build
the heat in
your loins. You love it, don't you, cunt? You're such
a hot little
tramp, my love.
So you want
cock, eh? Beg for it, bitch. Plead for it. And if I
don't hear your need loud and clear, I'll waste the hardness.
I'll
jerk off in front of you until I shoot my cum all over
your thighs
before I put you to bed on your own. And if I hear your
need? Yes,
you can have my cock. On your knees. In front of me.
Your hands
behind your back. My hands in your hair. My cock? In
your mouth, of
course. Ha. Fucking your mouth at my will, not your's.
Not enough?
I agree. I want you, too. Badly. Upstairs. On the
bed. On your
hands and knees. Hands still cuffed. I want your ass
tonight. Do you
still want cock? It's in your ass, or none at all. Make
up your mind,
slut. If you want cock at all, you have to beg for it
in your ass.
How animal can you get? Tell me, bitch? Let me hear it.
Desensitizing cream. Lubrication. Slowly I feel your
tightness.
Little by little I take all of you. Totally filled like
never before.
The strange, erotic sensations washing over your body.
The hunger in
your voice. Give it over, slut. Give it all to me until
you feel the
hot force of my release when I cum back there.
Too many
images of you and I and you. I'm going crazy. |