TITLE: Devil or Angel (old story that makes me think about the kind of confidence, control, and power I seek in a true partner and/or Dom. BTW Sir J, I have thought of us in this very scenario....and I love it!)

There are a few things I do well. I sing, and have all my life. It’s something I love, it’s in my blood born & bred. I fear if I couldn’t sing I might simply fade into the background with no one to hear my song.

And then my other true passion is writing. When I was young I remember sitting with older relatives and listening to their stories, just soaking up every detail they had to relay. I loved it! And I especially remember leaning my ear into the conversations that I knew I certainly shouldn’t be hearing at such a young age.

Tales of masturbation, adultery, abuse, rape, loves lost, deep regrets and tales of woe crossing over time and generations. And so many stories of soul wrenching passion, and tales of love so deep their bodies ached if ever they should part.

Listening to so many amazing stories over the years has given me a great appreciation for the small details that mean so much more than the story as a whole necessarily.

It’s the little gems along the journey, the emotions conveyed and felt, that make our hearts soar, our minds race, and our souls long for that once in a life time sort of connection; connections across space and time.

Beautiful stories of lifetime love affairs. And of loves that simply vanished and faded away into the distance. How could one not be inspired to see the beauty in everyone, and everything, with such thick rich lives from which to pull from? Impossible I think.

I know my writing to this day is shaped by those luscious tales of loves of the past. And then of course by my own personal adventures of discovery now being the icing on top of the many complex layers of influence that have made me uniquely me.

Good, bad or indifferent, through my lessons learned thus far, I know I’m the Sub of his dreams…who ever “He” may be. I'm feminine, sensual, independent, strong, intelligent, obedient, wickedly delicious and dirty minded underneath this sassy, sweet, soft, fragile exterior I tend to exude with every single word that drips from my beautifully twisted tongue.

But I wasn’t always this way you know. There was a time when I certainly didn’t exude anything but vulnerability and a desperate need for attention, yet having absolutely no idea how to actually get anyone's attention other than by falling all over myself on a daily basis practically. What a klutz! Still, always longing to be noticed in the midst of the chaos of the day to day, and to really be seen for what I am.

To be held and touched, accepted and adored for the young beautiful virgin I was at 17. So longing for someone to guide me through the process of self discovery. Not simply seeing me only for my overly developed curves, or for my thick flowing red cinnamon scented hair. And not for the way I spoke or laughed, but solely for me.

For my mind, for the words I’d speak, not for the improper way they’re being spoken. Supposedly I have a very sexy sultry laugh and voice. And combined with the curves, I had no chance to ever be seen as more than just that.

Or so I thought until I ended up on the 14th floor one day at work delivering mail to the executives when I happened to run into the new young VP of Marketing, literally. This was the day I knew my life would never be the same.

Now for a little background, I worked at a large national utility company in the shipping department starting at the ripe young age of 17. I graduated early from an Arts & Communications Academy not wanting to continue when I felt there was so much more to be learned outside the confines of the school walls. I needed to be free to mix with the masses and soak in their tales.

Growing and knowing all the while there was more to life than simply marching along with the other lemmings. I dance to my own beat for the most part, but this man I could tell was just the professional drummer I’d been waiting for. This man would rock my mind and twinkle my toes with the tickle of his tongue one day, of this I was sure of simply from the look in his eye when I entered the room.

Mail in hand I saw him and instantly tripped on the floor mat in front of me, sending the mail flying straight into the air, and ushering in the most humiliating roar of laughter from this new Adonis who now saw me only for the fumbling young fool I felt I truly was, no doubt. The blush upon my cheeks had to be the color of the blood rushing straight to them. I fumbled and apologized repeatedly.

“I’m SO sorry. I’ll be out of here in just a moment. Oh geez, I apologize for the mess, really. I’m SO sorry Sir. I’ve always been SUCH a klutz. Even my mom would say I’d trip over my feet if they weren’t attached…..”Now on hands and knees I scrambled to pick up the scattered pieces as quickly as possible.

He chuckled a little and then bent over the top of me as I was kneeling on the ground still frantic to pick up the mess before anyone else walked into the copy room to find me embarrassed and all flustered at the site of this man.

It was obvious, I’m certain, as I could hardly look up and certainly wouldn’t think to dare look him in the eyes. He would see right through me and know I’m not even one tenth of what I seem to be. I may look like a woman, but inside I’m just a little girl dying for a Daddy to take care of her and show her who she truly is.

As he leaned over me helping to pick up the envelopes and handing each one to me as he did, I could smell him and may have breathed in a few too many deep breaths of him, as he hesitated at one point when I did so without realizing.

He then looked at me with a little grin on his face, leaning into me even further asking simply, “Do you smell something you like little one?” To which I of course replied in a panic, “No, I’m sorry, I ah, I just have allergies….and I ah, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what else to say. This is just, I don’t know…I…..“ stumbling once again, this time only over my own tongue.

Putting his hand upon the nape of my neck he softly whispered, “Shhhhhh, just relax Angel. Take a deep breath and let it out slowly.” Stunned, I did as he said without hesitation. My chest slowly rising and then falling again as I exhaled in one long deep breath.

“There you go Angel. Now look at me.” To which I immediately froze, eyes still closed, face pointing to the ground in embarrassment now. Again, with my face as flush as a rose, I breathed deep and opened them slowly looking up into his beautiful eyes.

He looked down at me and said, “Hush now. Daddy’s here.
Everything’s gonna be just fine Angel. Don’t be embarrassed.”

His words spoken soft and sweet in the midst of the chaos made me weak in the knees and I knew there was no way I could stand alone. He must have sensed this as with his other hand he reached down to the small of my back and in one fluid motion he helped me to my feet with his strong hands gripped firmly on my shoulder and waist.

I stumbled a bit as I got to my feet, a piece of mail stuck to my heel, but he was right there to catch me as I fell with my hands landing hard on his chest. His arm wrapped tight behind my back to make sure I didn’t fall face first into the floor in front of him. He chuckled even louder this time.

”Little one, you really have no balance do you?” And leaning into whisper once more, this time his lips lingered just above the lobe of my ear, he said in a hush, “I can teach you balance, if you’re willing to work hard. It won’t be easy. In fact, I guarantee it will be rough, but you’ll crave my touch and only my touch when we’re through Angel. And you will know true power through pain, and in turn, what true pleasure really is. Pleasure and pain, heart and soul, light and dark, ribbons and rope. These are all parts of the lessons you’ll learn in time with me my sweet Angel.”

“The question is, are you a fallen Angel? Or are you an obedient loving pleasing Angel? Born simply for the purpose of pleasing your master’s every want and heart’s desire for as long as he so chooses. So, which is it Angel? Do you wanna dance with the devil, tasting of the sins of the flesh? Or do you want to worship at the feet of your own personal God and know his love, and truly experience Heaven?”

“I leave you with this question to ponder, and I’ll see you tomorrow, same place, same time. And if you’re a minute late little one, there will be a price to pay for such disrespect. Is that understood Angel?”

I had no words. I stared into his eyes and almost felt as if I were about to burst into tears for some reason. Overwhelmed by the adrenaline of the moment, and the words this essential stranger had just uttered in my ear so lovingly and yet so forceful in its meaning.

Was this for real? Am I dreaming or is this the man I’ve been waiting for? The one to slowly guide me into womanhood without judgment or ulterior motives. Could this be him?

I’ve been dreaming of him for so long, but now here he stands before me and I’m dumbfounded and shaken, unable to speak a word in reply.

Trembling with heart in hand, I softly spoke as I looked to the ground, “I understand completely Sir. And I’m almost always good.”

And in one last breath I breathed deep and whispered to him, “And thank you for calling me Angel Daddy. I only want to please you and am so grateful you’ve finally found me. I’ve been waiting patiently for a lifetime it seems, and I only hope that you realize how truly yours I want to be Sir. I am your Angel to do with as you please.”

Written by Neecee-(c) 2010

ADDITION BY A DEAR FRIEND: 8 months ago

Some days I wonder how I got into this position. Not just my job, but the life I lead. Only a few years ago, I was a naive college kid with sights set on changing the world. Now I am out in the world desperately trying to fend of thee mediocrity that threatens to suffocate me.

My college career was far from perfect. I was distracted from my studies, resulting in a highly recommended break from studies (thank you college registrar's office) to contemplate my commitment to higher learning. so for a year, I traveled.

A three week stay in Northern Italy found me infatuated with not just plates of home made pasta and cured meats, but the delights of sexual experiences I had never before imagined. A widow in a small town rented a room to me, she spoke little English. But what her words lacked, her body more than compensated. She taught me not just how to fuck, but how to control. Her appetite for the rope and whip nearly matched her appetite for cock. She was not thin, nor was she even pretty, but her body gave off an aura of beauty that, to my few years was a greater education than any college could ever hope to offer.

Sadly, the time came for me to return to finish my college years and move on to the real world. But the real world is dull. Meeting after meeting, topic after topic, so utterly dull. My mind would travel back to that Villa in Tuscany, a soft bed, the sounds of two people pushing the limits of their carnal desire.

"Are you listening to me?"

The source of the voice was my boss, Ms Tight Ass. A juvenile comment, I know. But here was a woman that, if she wanted, could be the object of every man's desire. Instead she did everything possible to hide her femininity, to make herself plain, to try to convince the world that her sole worth is her ability to build a spreadsheet or a power point presentation. Some day she would rise to the lofty level of Senior VP of a loser company, all the while never knowing what a good hard fuck felt like. American business women were a mystery. So much drive, but utterly lacking passion.

"Yes. Of course. I'll have the presentation done in time for the meeting." No way in hell that's happening without working late.

"Have it on my desk by 7am." She turned to leave, my eyes locking onto the narrow tight ass that swayed uncontrolably as she walked. I thought how much she'd enjoy a bit-too-large toy roughly shoved in that ass as she was tied across my desk. Never happen.

A typical day for me. I counted the hours for no reason I could figure, from morning until evening, assuming that a breakthrough was around the next corner. My small office traded for some exciting career of challenge, intruige, and passion. The fringe benefits of naked women on a sunny beach, night clubs filled with smoke and pounding music, high risk and high rewardswith no day repeating a day that came before.

But for now... Powerpoint Slides. God, how life can be unfair.

The many hours of monotony did have breaks. The middle aged woman at the coffee bar would wink at me every day, knowing that my tastes for flesh exceeded those around me, and seemed to say "fuck me, anytime, anywhere" over the espresso she served me. The gay FedEx delivery guy that once I laughed at his ridiculous cock joke, made a point to tell me the filthiest, raunchiest jokes he could find.

And then there was Angel. Of course that wasn't her name. It was probably Diane, or Stephanie, or something like that. But to me, she was Angel. the first time I caught sight of her, she was standing in the break room, the light from the window back-lighting her hair. She was laughing at something. In that instant, my mind flashed through hundreds of images. There was something about Angel that put me back into the Villa. but rather than a dark hair Sophia Loren, it was a red headed young girl on her knees, hands tied and her lips around my cock. The sound of her laughter was translated by my mind to the muffled groans as I forced my cock down her throat. She was a jewel and I needed to possess her.

That was a week ago. I hadn't had the chance to find her since. I knew that she was young though. Too young to contemplate. likely she was a VP's daughter here as an intern. That would be a quick end to my corporate career. But still... when I sought relief at night after striking out at the local bar, which seemed to be the norm, she was the woman I imagined as I came in torrents. My fantasies coving the range of my young life's experiences and imagination. By that morning, I had fucked, sodomized, whipped, bound and completely used this precious young creature in ways that the Marquis would have been proud. Angel. Perhaps she could save me from this life of hell.

As if on cue, the noise at my door snapped my from my reverie. A clatter of papers hit the floor and a soft, sweet voice apologizing. There, in the doorway of my small office, was the object of my desire. Angel, on her knees, head down in a perfect position of submission. For a split second, my mind sought out a riding crop, a rope to bind, a switch to thrash.

I woke from my split second dream, realizing that I am contemplating forbidden actions. Crimes to some. Certainly behavior that would be completely unacceptable in this up-tight conservative corporate office. Finally remembering my manners, I walk around the desk to help this lovely creature. As I pick up the letters and hand them to her, I notice her eyes are closed and she is breathing deeply, the look of passion on her face. She is blushing from her high cheeks down her neck, and plunging below the simple neckline of her blouse, her full breasts and deep cleavage rising and falling. Now it is me that's speechless.

I hand her the last of the letters as I realize two things. The first is that my fingers have come in contact with her hand and in response her eyes are locked onto me. The second is that I have perhaps that hardest erection I have had since I was a teenager. And that is precisely where her eyes are pointed. The look of hunger is written in her face. I must have her.

She says something to me. But I cannot remember what she said. I mumble something back, addressing her as "Angel." It startles her and she rises, tripping as she does so. Thankfully, she falls into my arms.

For the next few minutes, I comfort her. I assure her, that she is safe, there in my arms. That, if she wants, she can belong to me. Her body, freely given, will be cared for in the way she has only dreamed of. Her smile and nod are like a wave that crashes over me. Her in my arms, is truly the Angel i have been seeking. The excitement missing from my life.

I tell her to return tomorrow. But only if she is prepared. Only if she is sure. The journey I have planned for her will be long and at times painful. But every step of the way, I will comfort her and guide her. she is after all, my angel.

TITLE: ANYTHING TO PLEASE YOU......

Last night I was lying here, thinking of your fingers touching my skin, and of your lips following slowly behind them. Teasing me, you make me tremble with every breath you breathe.

As I lay there naked, tied up and helpless, I surrender completely to you. And to the waves of pleasure that have taken over my body, tingling now from head to toe.

My hips thrust forward at you just begging to be punished. My pussy wet with anticipation of what I pray is soon to come. I can’t stop rocking my hips, eyes closed, just longing to feel you deep inside of me.

Suddenly there's weight on top of me and I begin bucking like a wild mare. You quickly reach down and slap the inside of my thighs. Shocking me into submission once more. I lie still, waiting. Begging your forgiveness in a whisper.

Gently you begin to rub the red marks you'd so quickly left upon my flesh with your fingertips. You lift off of me and my body reacts once more in panic, with yearning, and my hips begin to thrust wildly again as you withdraw.

Once more you thrash at my thighs, calming me, putting me in my place. This time I lay still and quiet afterwards. Moaning only afterward from waves of pleasure beginning to wash over me now. Again you caress the wound you'd just so swiftly inflicted. This time as you begin to leave I feel you simply moving positions.

Placing your face between my thighs, with one soft stroke of your tongue, you lick the redness you'd placed upon my skin causing it to sting a bit and for me to tremble from even deeper within. Slowly you make your way up the inside of my thigh and pull aside my panties to reveal the warm wetness you've caused that lay just beneath.

You take two of your fingers and gently work apart my lips, delving in with your tongue just ever so slightly. I moan a great sigh beneath you as you do. You find my clit immediately and SO softly you flick and caress it with your tongue sending me into complete orgasmic panic, breathing hard and shallow breaths in time with your tongue.

As I press my hips up against you harder, you press into me deeper with. My hips instictually begin to rock back and forth basically fucking your tongue as much as is possible while completely tied up. My arms tied to the posts, legs spread wide and also tied; Now you have complete control over every part of me. And you can tell I LOVE it!

After cumming over and over again on your tongue, and beneath your finger tips, you grab something from the floor and move up towards my face; its a blindfold! You gently lift my head as you secure it around my eyes. Telling me to open my mouth wide, and I do of course.

Nothing happens for a moment but then I feel the tip of your cock gently teasing my lips so I stuck my tongue out to lick it gently. I rolled my tongue on the tip as you stuck only it between my lips.

I suckle you and begin kissing and sucking as if it were your own mouth. You tell me to open wider, and without hesitation I open wide and you thrust HARD back deep into my throat. Grabbing my hair in your hands and shoving your cock in and out of my throat, slowly at first, and I can barely breathe but want so much more! Yes Please Sir...

As you fuck my face I suck harder and deeper still, taking in every inch of you, tasting your precum on the back of my tongue, begging for more in the way I suck. My tongue pressed firmly against your cock, sliding up and down, as you thrust harder still. Just sliding back and forth in and out of my throat, so wet and tight wrapped around that rock hard cock of yours.....Ohhhh, YES!

Now you're just fucking my face harder and faster for your own amusement. My hair still tightly in your grasp, and in one last quick thrust deep into my throat you explode in moan of complete exstacy, "Ahh YES!"

And as you pull out from between my red hot lips, you watch me open wide and swallow EVERY last drop.

You pull the blindfold from my face and shove your cock deep into my throat once again. Making me lick & suck you completely dry. Which of course I do gladly, with a gleam in my eye and a sassy smile upon my face, just swallowing that beautiful cock of yours whole one last time.

MMM, I lick every drop of cum from you and begin sucking on your balls, which immediately sends your body into convulsions, letting out one long last steam of cum that you quickly shoot onto my tongue, watching me devour you again with absolute pleasure.

I'll be your slave forever, and do anything to please you dear Sir.

Thank you.....

Writtten by Neecee-(c) 2010

TITLE: A GLIMPSE OF THE DEVIL IN THE DARK

I’d heard whispers as to why I shouldn’t meet him face to face, my new found Devil in the Dark. I so desperately wanted him to take control of my soul in every wicked little way he so desired.

Like I said, there were rumors & those telling me to be safe because he seemed a bit “too” dark & devilish for me supposedly, but I have my reasons for not heeding their warnings. I have no doubt they all mean well, but the fact of the matter is I know how deep I wanna dive and that’s for me and whoever’s going down with me to decide….I decided to dance with the Devil.

Besides, who’s to say I’m not just as deliciously sinister underneath this sweet & innocent exterior, hmm? You don’t know the real me because I simply won’t let you. Why should I? The wicked side to my life is mine, and mine alone, to take deep dark pleasure in. Plus, opinions are like assholes; everyone’s got one and I need only worry about the most important one, and that’s my own. Whether dark or devilish, I know I’m up for a little of both really so bring on the darkness is what I have to say to the nay Sayers.

Speaking of Darkness, there he was calling me. Mmm, I heard his voice on the line and I could tell he wanted to play just as much as I did. I hesitated briefly, but only for a moment before calling him back; directing him to the dark little alley way around the back of the building. Standing there in my Mary Jane’s (in the rain) I foolishly wondered if these shoes weren’t the wrong choice after all for our first meeting. “What if I need to run away? Hell, I’ll never get anywhere in these shoes, who am I kiddin’.” I thought. “Then again, who’s running……?” I giggled out loud to myself. Oh my GOD! I can’t believe I’m about to do this…..A stranger. A Devil in the Dark burning my flesh with the trace of his tongue. I WISH!!

And before I could think another sinful thought standing there in the dark he turned the corner right where I stood. Funny because he looked nothing (and everything) like I thought & hoped he might. Taller than I expected (such a nice surprise), and I was honestly SO thankful at how truly normal he seemed to be, or at least on the outside. At least he was no crazy man in a long trench coat and ponytail with the Highlander “There can be only one” line running on a loop in his feeble little mind. WEEW!! You have to laugh at the visual right? But THANK GOD for a real man for a change. Someone I would imagine working with and fantasizing about when we secretly snuck off to long lunches every Friday. That sort of lover….the one who knows your dirty little secrets and vice versa. GOD, I LOVE being SO bad!
Back to him. He looked innocent & shy. Just as he joked about, but I knew what lingered just beneath the surface was a hot hard heavy handed nasty master with a delicious, stinging surprise I couldn’t wait to experience first-hand. Please…OH GOD, yes please!!

Still, I was shy & nervous, and I think he could tell. He gave me a comforting hug hello and we began with a little small talk regarding the whispers in the wind I’d heard about his dark-n- naughty side not being taken to fondly to. We discussed what I thought of the whispers, and then we briefly discussed how we could truly find out what was true or false about those rumors….

After a few moments of obvious acceptance, and clear flirtation, he took the lead reaching over, grazing my deep cleavage with his fingertips.. very gently. Touching the cool hot flesh of my heaving breasts he then gently slid those same fingers beneath the soft fabric of my bra, pinching my nipples hard…..I moaned out loud but gently, ”OH YES!!!Please….”

There was a look in his eyes that told me a devious plan was brewing deep inside that devilish mind of his. In an instant his right hand was wrapped up tight in my hair, and with a firm grip he pushed me back hard, slamming me against the brick wall. Kissing me deeply he began pressing his body firmly against mine. I could feel him throbbing and hard beneath his jeans, just aching to be free. Oh god, how I wanted him to be free right there!!!

Then with his right hand still firmly gripping my hair, he quickly placed his other hand upon the outside of my jeans, massaging my pussy as hard as he could through the zipper. He reached up then gently slid his fingers deep inside of my panties, feeling the soft warm wetness, just dying for a taste.
He leaned over letting go of my hair and gripping my throat now, squeezing me tight he then commanded in my ear, “Unzip your pants, NOW!” To which I did exactly as he wished.

My jeans feverishly unzipped with his fingers once again sliding deeper still into my panties, just teasing my clit and sliding his fingers in & out of my pussy lips. I whisper softly, “GOD I’m dripping…” But he didn’t stop there.

He leaned in still gripping my hair and said with a devilish grin, “I hope these aren’t your good panties?” He began giggling and in an instant he ripped & tore the left side off first then gripped my throat tightly once more. I came instantly with that first jerk of his arm, feeling the tightness around my neck and the pull against my skin as I felt the fabric tear. My knees buckled and my whole body trembled, but I caught myself against the brick wall behind me once again.

He gave a good hard pull to the right side this time, tearing my leopard panties completely away like a tiger! He began pulling slowly at his torn little prize, working the fabric between the cheeks of my ass, and the smooth lips of my wet cunt as he pulled them off completely……mmmm YES! I have a feeling he’s done this MANY times before but I could care less. This time it’s with me, and he’s tearing off MY panties! I can’t wait to find out what wickedness may lie beneath the surface…should I be frightened of him? Perhaps, but deep down I know I’m ready to be bad, ready to push the boundaries of what’s typical or normal to everyone else sexually & sensually, I’m ready for a bit of evolution honestly…..and I’m ready to be punished for all the sinful & wicked things that I do, plain and simple.

After ripping my panties from my body, with my jeans still on no less, he then shoved them SO brilliantly into my mouth… telling me in so many words how he’s gonna stuff them in my mouth as he fucks my ass later, so this is just a preview. I shuddered and came instantly at the thought of what was gonna happen. Where have you been all these years?!!

With a bit more talk and teasing we knew we couldn’t go much further where we were so we made our way somewhere warm & dry, and safe. Or well, as safe as any one place can ever be I suppose when there are two complete strangers wanting each other’s flesh and filled with animalistic sexual rage & desires.
God help me but maybe I’m just begging to be bent over his kitchen sink, having hair pulled hard, as my neck’s being firmly gripped, being made to beg for EXACTLY what I want; for what’s pressed so firmly against my body, directly behind me, biting my neck and taking complete control over my senses. And that’s exactly what would happen….all of thee above.

“I wanna feel you hard on my tongue; deep inside of me…” I moaned my deepest desires through the grip of his fingers as they wrapped tighter and tighter, SO perfectly around my throat. GOD, I feel like I’m flying on a rouge cloud shot from Heaven straight into hell when the breathings just right.

Then he reached down into my jeans once more, standing behind me, pressing hard against my ass. Feeling the wetness within, I bent over pressing back even harder against him still. All the while I was just aching to feel him in my hands, on my tongue and in my throat. I was longing for him to be deep inside my dripping wet pussy still. I wanted him naked…and now!

We made our way up the stairs and into his room, the carpet soft against my bare feet. My whole body tingled with each and every step we took. As we reached the bedroom I could feel him enter the room behind me. He grabbed me from behind, spinning me around to face him. Gripping my hair in one hand and my neck firmly in the other, his grip became tighter and tighter still around my neck and I was completely light on my feet once again. All but lifeless to his power. I secretly, desperately longed for more and whispered, “Please don’t stop….”

Still, with a tight grip on my neck he began with the other hand pulling my blouse away from my breasts, fondling and teasing them; pinching and biting at my nipples… hard! Suddenly he slapped them hard over and over again. I breathed deep and sighed wincing in pain & pleasure. I could hardly believe the warm wetness growing even wetter between my legs. He made me wanna suck his cock so hard right then and there, getting him just as wet as I was!

Before I had a chance to even say what I wanted from him, I found my fingers wandering to his belt and unbuckling his pants. Pulling that beautifully curved cock out to tease my mouth & throat until he’d had his fill. And boy did he give me exactly what I wanted. Mmmmm, what HEAVEN!!

Before I knew it I was being told to take off my shirt and being shoved to my knees with his big hard cock shoved deep in my mouth. His skin so smooth against my lips, I wanted to tease that massive cock of his and I think he knew it. As I began sucking it he slapped me hard… again and again, and yet again but this time with his rock hard cock.

”GOD YES!!!” I thought. I just sat there on my knees with my mouth wide open looking up, wanting whatever he was willing to give me. “YES PLEASE!!! “

He grabbed my throat again, gripping tight while he was kissing me, telling me to suck that cock of his. To take it deep and take it all! And I gladly did as I was told. He shoved me down again, and stood over me shoving his cock deep into my mouth, but as I took him deeper and deeper I felt his hand in my hair, shoving me down completely.

He fucked my throat until I began gagging, then with a devilish grin and laugh he gripped my nose, shoving his cock DEEPER still in my throat, fucking it hard! I couldn’t breathe, but it felt SO incredible! I didn’t want to tell him, but to feel his rock hard against my tongue, throbbing in my throat; I just wanted him to fuck me now….and HARD!

As I begged & prayed to myself to feel him throbbing deep inside of me, again my prayers were answered as he told me to get off the ground…slapping me again and telling me what a good little slut I was.

I gladly got to my feet and of course turned facing the bed and assume my favorite submissive position immediately hoping he approved. I bent over the bed, putting my face in the pillow and my ass up and out for him. Longing to feel the sting of his hand upon my flesh, I began wiggling my ass just a little. I thought he might take that as a sign of loving defiance and want to punish me so…boy was I right!

Before I knew what hit me, his hands were spanking me. He was swatting my ass, leaving a brilliant pink sting upon my skin. I could tell he was holding back at first, and then suddenly he grabbed my hair and with one great big yank he shoved his beautiful cock deep inside of my warm wet pussy. Instantly I was just soaking wet with my own juices as he thrust deep and hard. Fucking me like his own naughty little slut for the taking, and I loved it. “More please!!” I thought to myself…..I dare not speak it aloud for fear of what punishment might truly be in store for such clear sass.

Deep inside I knew this was just the beginning. I begged him to fuck me harder, and he did! He was pulling my hair, slapping me from behind, teasing my ass gently with his fingers. He asked me if I wanted him to fuck my ass. To which I replied, “Maybe”, which was the wrong answer.

In that moment he reached around grabbing my wrists, pulling them both behind my back HARD. Holding me down with my ass in the air, my face in the pillow, and my hands behind my back, I heard him reach in the drawer for something. Immediately panic set in my mind but I thought, “Screw it!” I’m just gonna say it.
“So is this what I was being warned about before? Should I be afraid?” Giggling nervously for a second I just decided it was time to let go. I have absolutely no control at this point. Why push against it? Work with it….the sting will be that much sweeter if I do no doubt.

And I won’t lie, for about 2 minutes I was genuinely frightened and not trusting myself. But as I heard the cuffs being pulled from the drawer I also knew deep inside I was ready for what may come my way and I wanted it. No matter what “it” was. With an open heart and willing soul I freely gave into the fear only to then feel a complete sense of euphoria in doing so….like I’ve never felt before. I wanted him to use me and make me his own in that moment, and nothing else mattered. My purpose and my desires were to please him and give him everything he wanted. And I would do just that if he let me…but would he?

I heard the cuffs lock on my wrists. Then I heard a bottle of lube being squeezed and felt a firm grip on my hair at the nape of my neck, pulling my head back to whisper in my ear. He said,”Now if I ask you if you wanna be fucked in the ass the only answer you’ll give me is Yes sir. Is that understood?” To which I replied in a whisper, “yes sir….”

In that moment I felt him slide a lubed finger into my tight little asshole. I don’t think he could believe just how tight my ass really was, but needless to say he managed to get two more fingers in almost all the way, thrusting them deep inside of me. The bite of the cuffs on my wrist was making me so wet. I moaned hard and bit the pillow as I scream in muttered pleasure. In that moment he reached around grabbing my torn panties and placed them in my mouth, gagging me and baffling my screams almost entirely.

Just then he pushed the big tip of that beautiful big cock of his deep into my ass, pulling my hair hard he took no time at all to fuck me deep and hard and fast. My ass is SO tight and my sweet pussy so wet! He really was my Devil in the Dark….what a way to burn! FUCK ME GOD!!!

I just kept thinking I want to feel him inside of me, to watch him cum & to taste him on my tongue. To please him only and to be under his complete control. I want to feel his hands wrapped around my throat, my breathing shallow simply because he’s made it so, leaving me light headed & cumming over and over again. I want to do anything and everything he asks of me, willingly and forcefully. If he is the Devil then I shall be his hand maiden in hell…..oh how I’ve sinned!

If I have to sum this experience up, I guess I’d say the moral of this story is that no one should assume the innocent of heart or of appearance at first glance are all together innocent of body, mind, or soul when you dig a little deeper into the flesh; the wants & desires of the flesh are so much greater than any one person’s will power to resist the flesh….its wicked delights & pleasures are just too sweet and tempting to resist.

God help us all, but if those of us who like to sin openly, joyfully, or simply behind closed doors, are doomed to a life of damn nation for our unforgivable sins of the flesh and mind, mmmmm, then I say so be it! If this is hell, let me burn because the flesh is too sweet not to touch & taste.

Now I just sit in the dark waiting for his words, his touch, and his commands. One day I hope to dance with the Devil in the Dark again, but until that time I’ll remember every detail with a wicked grin and look back with no regrets.

Written by Neecee- (c) 2010

TITLE: Midnight Rendezvous:Our First Encounter

I’ve been thinking about a midnight rendezvous at a hotel, where I arrive first and begin to undress upon entering the room. Slowly slipping out of everything and then sliding naked in between the sheets. I lie on my stomach and begin playing with my clit, teasing and touching myself just as you instructed me to do each night before bed when I’ve been a very good girl for you.

I lay here, dreaming of you dear Sir, with my ass high in the air just imagining your red hot skin pressed against me HARD from behind. I lay here imagining your breath dancing wicked upon my neck, and your lips biting at me, deep; tearing into me, tasting and teasing me like you said you would the very first time you claimed me in the flesh…no words, just fucking me as YOU see fit, yours for the taking, period.

My hips rocking, back and forth pushing hard against my fingers now. I begin to moan softly as I feel my pussy dripping wet with anticipation beneath them. Then, I suddenly feel a weight press down on the left side of the bed. My heart soars and I quiet instantly. I dare not make a sound.

I feel you climbing in behind me, whipping the sheet in one motion from my naked body. Completely exposed, I feel you slide in directly on top of me.

Wielding your rock hard cock that’s about to tear me apart, I hear you say confidently, “There is NO mercy Angel. ONLY control. Mastery of your flesh at it’s very finest. You are a dirty slut! And the heat radiating from between your legs tells me just what you need from me my sweet. You will get exactly what’s coming to you, and then some.”

“I understand Sir. You will do with me whatever you so choose Master. I’m your overly eagerly wanton whore begging for more whenever you allow her to beg. And your dirty little cum slut ready to serve at your wicked whim.”

“And finally, I’m your perfectly sweet little Angel, Neecee. Reserved only for her Master’s deepest desires and darkest wishes.”

Dizzy and weak knowing you’re about to make me your Angel for the very first time. Filling me entirely with every single drop of you, you know you need to wash away those who came before you. You’ve been waiting far too long to anoint your sweet Angel in the seed of her one and only TRUE Master, and you must have your Angel, and it will be NOW!

That said, you pull my hair aside, forcefully turning my neck to bite it…. HARD; laying claim and making your mark.

Gripping my neck tightly in your heavy hands, you know you’re taking my breath away almost completely, and that I adore you for it. That’s obvious from the reaction you’re stirring in my hips, and the heat radiating from my pretty pink pussy.

“This MUST be a reward for doing as my Master says!” I think, excited, in my own head and I find myself grinning slightly beneath Sir’s firm grip and throbbing cock that’s about to pierce me without realizing. Fucking me deep, and piercing the heart of me with his powerful thrusts, he exclaims, “Does this amuse you Angel?”

My pussy is SOAKING wet with my sweet juices, and now with your salty sweet pre-cum, dripping from that crack you so thoroughly tormented as I lay there, breathless and weak from the weight of you. And in that moment I just realized that there were no words spoken between us really, only sounds of pounding flesh and beating hearts devouring each other whole. As you said it would be all along.

You slam my cunt, rough and wild, laying stake on your personal property, your Angel; Your dirty little slut here for your deep, dark, personal enjoyment & amusement.

I feel a great sense of pride, and intense pleasure, feeling your throbbing cock grow firmer still as you push DEEP into my tight, wet pussy. Just aching to wrap around you completely, with my muscles gripping at your cock from within, milking you for the cum I need to sustain me.

Thrusting hard, one slam right after the other, I moan softly beneath your arm. Oh, if only I could be sure, but I am about to cum and I don’t know if I can stop it. I simply know it’s not possible given the sensations I’m feeling deep inside of me in this instance.

Regardless, my body shakes and pussy aches, just knowing my dear Sir’s cock is
rubbing hot and hard in the deep, beautiful slope between my ass cheeks….

”OH GOD!” I scream on the inside, but dare not speak until I know it’s time. And with Sir’s arm wrapped firm around my throat, it was almost impossible to make a sound despite my need anyhow. Until Master tells me it’s his wish, it will NOT be done.

"Ahhhh, ahhhh..." my breathing is slow and steady now. Focused and alert, dancing with the devil, but I dare not turn to look.

You see, I realize now, I've never seen my Master's face this close to mine. OH God, how I ache to turn and kiss him gently and look him in the eyes to thank him properly as a good girl should always do with her heavy handed Daddy.

But he's teasing my ear lobe, biting it, tugging at it hard. Your whisper revealed to me, "Angel, I WILL fuck you now. And you will say NOTHING unless spoken to. And I will take from you that perfectly tight virginesque ass you so often speak of. And we will see just how tight you are when your Daddy's through with you Angel.”

And in that moment your cock began sliding into my tight wet ass just a little....just the tip.......you say "Tell me....." a little more forceful this time you slide it in just a bit further and pull my hair back in your hand forcefully......

You don’t pull out but instead keep your cock shoved deep inside me.......pushing so deep into me you feel me burst around you as the first wave of pleasure takes hold of me. You reach down and play with my clit as you feel me cumming making it even more intense and in that moment I whisper, "I DO! I want you DEEP inside me SO badly Daddy!"

The words as they're whispered are devoured by your mouth kissing mine, your lips wrapped around mine still, kissing, sucking, tasting, teasing, this time intentionally not letting me catch my breath. Leaving me breathless and wanting you even more!

And though that passion you thrust deeper and deeper inside of me grows with each moments passing, the faster and faster you fuck me, the more your pace slows, as you work me back up into a frenzy all over again.

You tease my clit with your fingers some more. I whisper to you how I want to feel you on my tongue. Sliding in and out of my mouth. That I want to taste you, please??!

In that moment you flip me onto my back, turn yourself around to 69 and before I could take a deep breath, your cock was sliding deep into my throat, fucking my mouth hard at first. At the same time, you gently spread my lips, seeing what a soft sweet pink pussy I have. You then lean over me, and you lick softly at first but realize I'm just gushing with every flick of your tongue. This is exactly what you’ve been waiting for also. “Mmmmm, Sweet Angel!” You moan dive in deeper still.

You begin to tease my little hidden clit and send me straight into spasms. I grab the back of your head directing you, moving you around, pulling you harder into me, faster!

“Oh God!” I moaned as you licked faster and more furiously at my clit. I suck your cock feverishly and take you so deep inside of my mouth. In and out, in and out, faster and faster as your cock just throbs on my tongue. You feel SO good. I suck harder still, so desperately needing to taste you and feel you cum hard inside of me.

As you're teasing my clit with your tongue I feel you reach down beside the bed pulling out my vibrator. I hear the buzz and suddenly feel you slide it deep into my wet pussy. I can hear the wetness as you slide it in and out of me, and it’s only getting wetter as you fuck me deep and lick me harder. I cum with an intensity that lifts me off of the bed and sends you bucking as well. My whole body just writhing in waves of pleasure that are simply uncontrollable!

In that moment I can feel your cock get harder and hotter and begin to throb faster against my tongue so I suck even harder and grab ahold of you and begin stroking your balls and licking them as I deep throat you hard and fast. Gagging as I suck harder and faster with every thrust. In one last hard thrust deep into my throat you let go and cum just as you begin to pull out. Filling my entire mouth with cum. MMMMM! And I of course swallow every last drop with a smile.

SO YUMMY! I want more........

Written by Neecee-(c) 2010

TITLE: God Help Me Please For I Have Sinned (TABOO-Religious)

Where have you been? I feel so dirty and so ashamed Lord. I have sinned and sinned and must repent. I need to be punished for these thoughts and desires, but I can't feel you. Where have you gone? I'm such a dirty girl Lord…help me, please?!

I must confess, I watched a priest masturbate in his dress robes last night. And I came over and over again as I touched myself, tingling all over feeling you as you entered my body. It was like Heaven!

This child of yours was SO heavy in thought and wrought with desires of the flesh that he couldn’t help himself. He knew not what he was doing I’m certain. Yet, I had this desire and wanted to ease his pain, to be his gift in flesh & spirit. And he my gift from you. A gift from God I could feel it!

I wanted to feel his touch, his flesh to mine, and just know it’s you working through him Lord. And it’s you I want to feel inside of me. God help me, it’s true. I long to feel your arms embrace me, and your flesh impale and punish me for these wicked evil thoughts. For you to truly wash away my sins.

Take from me all the sustenance you need for this drawn out punishment, as it will be long and hard I have no doubt Lord.

Drink from me all the life you have given, and I too will drink your every seed, and in turn, feel as if I can live forever. GOD YES!!! Please Lord, take me NOW!!

To see this man of God in his loneliness was overwhelming to my senses, yet his flesh was entirely fulfilled with a complete sense of pleasure, knowing just what to do to get to Heaven in that moment….if only for a moment.

God, how I want to feel that way. To feel you inside of me, flowing through me, and I in turn giving you everything I am Lord……my body, mind, and spirit only for YOU! Just the thought makes my body all but burst into flames of desire.......

“GOD YES, FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME NOW LORD, PLEASE!!! TAKE ME IN YOUR ARMS AND STRAIGHT TO HEAVEN….YES LORD! NEVER STOP, PLEASE NEVER STOP!!!”

Amen!

~Neecee-2010

TITLE: Wrap Me Up

Please Sir, wrap me up and tie me down.
Rope, ribbon, yarn, lips,
Teeth, tongues, legs, wrists.
Your fingertips upon my skin,
I dare not make a sound.

Yet my words, they flow; dripping, wet delicious words...
Endless inspiration, distant whispers everywhere.
In everything, in everyone, I find inspiration all around.

Please Sir, wrap me in your heavy hands.
Tie me up in ribbons and lace.
Hands lovingly placed around my neck.
Your arms grip me tight,
Wrapped in love's sweet embrace,
As your eye's delight in the fragile look upon my face.

Written By Neecee-(c) 2010

Title: A TASTE OF HEAVEN

My Dear Sir & Sexy Master,

I had sexy sweet dreams of you last night. Of you and your Harem of young beautiful sluts of all varieties there for your pleasure & to fulfill your desires only. And me being right there with you of course, to service and do you, and whomever else you saw fit Dear Sir.

You laying back while one by one your sweet juicy Harem lowered themselves onto your soft lips. Each one a different and more delicious fragrance & taste to delight in and devour.

As they came their hips would rock back and forth on your face so hard you could barely breathe. And you loved every single minute of it Sir. Simply a taste of Heaven!

Then, as your mouth was being filled with these sweet juices I gracefully moved in taking your beautiful throbbing cock deep in between my lips, my tongue all hot against your skin making your body tremble as I took you deep and sucked you harder still.

I was feverishly sucking now almost swallowing you whole as the girl on top of your sexy lips began rocking herself back and forth against you. I then began sliding my mouth up and down your cock. Up and down, up and down sucking you deep then sliding back up to the tip again just teasing it gently with my tongue and gobbling up every drop of cum that dare try to escape my lips.

The Harem may have your lips to pleasure them currently Master, but you have mine to worship your cock always.

When they all fade into the dimming of the day, your sweet Angel will be right there to kiss you deep into the dark of the night, fulfilling all your heart's desires, adoringly so.

Always loving my Dear Sir, my Sweet Daddy, and my True Master. His being the very last breath I breathe at night. Eternally his slave to slumber at his so chooses. Forever in debt for the pleasures he has given me, and the life I never knew how to truly live before him. My one and only True Master.

What a beautiful dream, don't you think Sir?

Written by Neecee (c) 2011

Title: WHITE HOT BUBBLE BATH

I'll be thinking about you as I take my bubble bath tonight......

Just imagine the smell of sweet lilac filling the room as I'm covered in bubbles. My breasts are slightly above the waterline when you enter the room, so you can see my nipples are rock hard and ready for your touch.

My back is arched, my fingers pressed firmly against my throbbing clit, all the while thinking about you touching me, exploring my body with your tongue; Feeling my soft skin beneath your fingertips. With every stroke of your hand there's a feeling that can only be described as intense white heat.......a tingling that doesn't go away when your fingertips leave me.

The build-up is intense, and as my fingers work my pussy into a frenzy thinking of your teasing me so, I moan softly and everything else just melts away. All I want is to feel you against me one more time; hard and trembling with anticipation of what's to come.

I open my eyes to find you kneeling beside me, not even knowing how it happened, the heat and intensity of the moment is almost blinding. You place your left hand underneath the back of my neck, pulling my mouth closer to yours as you lean over me. Your soft lips touch mine and you tease me by gently running your tongue across my lips, tasting the salty sweetness that lingers, waiting to be devoured. In one moment, you kiss my mouth and I melt instantly. The only thing keeping me above water is your hand beneath my neck.

Your hand now feels the muscles tighten as I release completely. You think to yourself, "She is absolutely mine......" and in that moment your right hand goes beneath the bubbles sliding your way up my thigh, and there will be no more teasing this time. You so desperately want to feel the pink hot wetness waiting for you beneath the water.

In that moment, your two middle fingers enter me. You feel me tremble against you as I moan out loud, arching even more, pushing into your hand, grinding into your fingers. I moan as your thumb's working my clit feverishly, you see I'm about to cum hard, your fingers sliding in and out of my tight wet pussy, I can't take it any longer!

You devour my mouth again and pull your fingers out. I gasp at first, wanting more. My eyes open and I'm lost. But then you grab me suddenly behind my arms and stand me gently in the tub as you lead me to the bedroom. With my legs still weak, you guide me to the bed as you wrap a towel around me, drying me off in soft stroking motions...... leaving certain areas even wetter than when I left the bath.

You lay me back on the bed and spread my legs slightly. In that moment, you realize I'm completely SMOOTH. There's nothing between your tongue and my clit. You're rock hard at the very thought of it and immediately dive in....... WHITE HEAT AGAIN! I'm blinded by the intensity of the moment. My body is aching for your tongue as you work me over hard flicking fast, darting in and out. Your warm tongue feels SO good inside me, and then your fingers take over in an instant.

You enter me with three this time, filling me completely, tasting my sweetness at the same time. You open your mouth and suck hard! You have GOT to pull your pants off, NOW! Tasting me on your tongue, you must cum, but you can’t stop, you want so much more!

You suck harder still, and lick my clit even faster. Now your throbbing rock hard cock is in your hands, and you put your fingers back inside me, getting your hand well lubed and start stroking it with my juices. I'm cumming again! A wave rushes over my body......

"I want to taste you SOOO badly...." I moan....

You rise from your knees and turn, maneuvering your body above mine. My head rises from the bed leaning over, taking the tip of your cock between my lips, you fit SO perfectly! I begin rolling my tongue around and then in one deep motion I take you in completely, almost swallowing you. Your cock touches the back of my throat, as I taste your precum and it makes me work even harder and faster. I want you to fill my mouth completely.....I need to taste you, feel you, watch you.....

All this time, you're working my pussy fast and furious, and playing with my ass as well. You make all of the feelings intensify, taking my pussy in your mouth, diving in and rubbing your nose against my clit, breathing me in, sucking me out, tasting every drop.

You feel me release one last hard time and that's it. You moan loudly, "I'm gonna cum!"

I suck even harder rolling my tongue on the tip, your cock still inside my mouth, I'm not letting go. I feel your body tremble as you're about to explode. One last thrust deep into my warm mouth and I can taste you salty sweet and on my tongue....mmmmm.

You sit up and pull out holding the tip over my lips. My mouth is wide open as you look me in the eyes to finish with a devilish grin. I wrap my lips around you with one last suck, I pull away, I close my mouth and swallow.....white hot indeed

Written by Neecee (c) 2007

Title: LIQUID PASSION

“FIRE!” she thought. Like fire his tongue made a warm wet trail as it moved down yet further until she felt him touch her aching clit. The Orgasm was sharp and swift, shuddering through her body. He looked up at her as it happened and continued to tongue her .She moved her hips in time with his tongue and felt another starting to form, impossibly quick.

Pulling on his hair , she moaned her need and he complied without hesitation. Pushing his cock slowly into her it felt like a cauldron of liquid passion. She felt her pussy stretch to accept him, feeling impossibly filled, almost to much so.

The sensations ran one on top of the other as she urged him on. She held him, stroking his flexed back muscles as he stroked into her, building the intensity of her orgasm. She spiraled higher yet as he teased her hard nipples with his tongue. Eyes closed she rocketed into another orgasm, gushing around his cock. Shuddering yet again as her senses overloaded once more.

He was hard and needed to feel her warm wet mouth wrap around his increasing hard throbbing cock. She rubbed his cock through his pants making him take a long deep breath as his cock begged for more. A few more long hard rubs through his pants she finally went down to her knees and he felt her unzip them slowly. His cock was straining to be released from his silk boxers. As she unzipped he already took his hands and put him on the back of her head forcing her closer. PLEASEEEEEEEEEE ... he said to her not able to complete his sentence but there was no need to. She knew exactly what he was begging for.

She unbuttoned his pants and they dropped to his ankles quickly. Now all that stood between the pleasure of feeling his cock being devoured by her mouth was his boxers. She reached up with one hand and pulled them down. Every second felt like an eternity as she worked them off of him. Finally with one big pull they went down to his knees and dropped to his ankles. Now, fully exposed, his cock throbbed as it waited for her sole attention. Without hesitation she obliged...

First licking the tip of his cock with her tongue just making his entire body shake. Then his head spiraled out of control with the feelings that were starting to overtake him. She took her lips and started to suck his head feverishly. She could already taste his precum on her tongue. Then he leaned back against the wall to keep himself standing and balanced. As he did, with his hands still on the back of her head, she took all of his shaft deep into her mouth.

The warmth of feeling her tongue and mouth wrapped around him caused him to let out a long drawn moan, "OHHHHHHHHHHHH YES!" She kept working him over taking him faster and faster in and out of her mouth. The pleasure was building and he could feel himself about to go over the edge and let go completely on her tongue.

He started to pull her hair as he got closer and closer. She could sense he was close so she started to work his shaft even harder. As she started to work him over he began to thrust his hips meeting her rhythm taking his shaft in and out. As he began thrusting faster, she opened her mouth wider and stopped working his shaft as he began fucking her mouth with his big hard cock…harder and faster with each thrust of his hips.

She loved feeling him fuck her dirty little mouth and couldn't wait to taste him. Then.... with one last big thrust between her sweet lips he felt the first release of his cum blow hard in the back of her mouth. He kept fucking her mouth as the next stream coated the back of her throat also…..over, again and again until he finally released the last bit and she swallowed every last drop with a smile.

With the release of his cock from her mouth he fell to the ground in complete ecstasy…….Pure Heaven in the form of two soft pink lips and one super-hot tongue!

Written by Neecee (c) 2010

A GLIMPSE OF THE DEVIL IN THE DARK

I’d heard whispers as to why I shouldn’t meet him face to face, my new found Devil in the Dark. I so desperately wanted him to take control of my soul in every wicked little way he so desired.

Like I said, there were rumors & those telling me to be safe because he seemed a bit “too” dark & devilish for me supposedly, but I have my reasons for not heeding their warnings. I have no doubt they all mean well, but the fact of the matter is I know how deep I wanna dive and that’s for me and whoever’s going down with me to decide….I decided to dance with the Devil.

Besides, who’s to say I’m not just as deliciously sinister underneath this sweet & innocent exterior, hmm? You don’t know the real me because I simply won’t let you. Why should I? The wicked side to my life is mine, and mine alone, to take deep dark pleasure in. Plus, opinions are like assholes; everyone’s got one and I need only worry about the most important one, and that’s my own. Whether dark or devilish, I know I’m up for a little of both really so bring on the darkness is what I have to say to the nay Sayers.

Speaking of Darkness, there he was calling me. Mmm, I heard his voice on the line and I could tell he wanted to play just as much as I did. I hesitated briefly, but only for a moment before calling him back; directing him to the dark little alley way around the back of the building. Standing there in my Mary Jane’s (in the rain) I foolishly wondered if these shoes weren’t the wrong choice after all for our first meeting. “What if I need to run away? Hell, I’ll never get anywhere in these shoes, who am I kiddin’.” I thought. “Then again, who’s running……?” I giggled out loud to myself. Oh my GOD! I can’t believe I’m about to do this…..A stranger. A Devil in the Dark burning my flesh with the trace of his tongue. I WISH!!

And before I could think another sinful thought standing there in the dark he turned the corner right where I stood. Funny because he looked nothing (and everything) like I thought & hoped he might. Taller than I expected (such a nice surprise), and I was honestly SO thankful at how truly normal he seemed to be, or at least on the outside. At least he was no crazy man in a long trench coat and ponytail with the Highlander “There can be only one” line running on a loop in his feeble little mind. WEEW!! You have to laugh at the visual right? But THANK GOD for a real man for a change. Someone I would imagine working with and fantasizing about when we secretly snuck off to long lunches every Friday. That sort of lover….the one who knows your dirty little secrets and vice versa. GOD, I LOVE being SO bad!
Back to him. He looked innocent & shy. Just as he joked about, but I knew what lingered just beneath the surface was a hot hard heavy handed nasty master with a delicious, stinging surprise I couldn’t wait to experience first-hand. Please…OH GOD, yes please!!

Still, I was shy & nervous, and I think he could tell. He gave me a comforting hug hello and we began with a little small talk regarding the whispers in the wind I’d heard about his dark-n- naughty side not being taken to fondly to. We discussed what I thought of the whispers, and then we briefly discussed how we could truly find out what was true or false about those rumors….

After a few moments of obvious acceptance, and clear flirtation, he took the lead reaching over, grazing my deep cleavage with his fingertips.. very gently. Touching the cool hot flesh of my heaving breasts he then gently slid those same fingers beneath the soft fabric of my bra, pinching my nipples hard…..I moaned out loud but gently, ”OH YES!!!Please….”

There was a look in his eyes that told me a devious plan was brewing deep inside that devilish mind of his. In an instant his right hand was wrapped up tight in my hair, and with a firm grip he pushed me back hard, slamming me against the brick wall. Kissing me deeply he began pressing his body firmly against mine. I could feel him throbbing and hard beneath his jeans, just aching to be free. Oh god, how I wanted him to be free right there!!!

Then with his right hand still firmly gripping my hair, he quickly placed his other hand upon the outside of my jeans, massaging my pussy as hard as he could through the zipper. He reached up then gently slid his fingers deep inside of my panties, feeling the soft warm wetness, just dying for a taste.
He leaned over letting go of my hair and gripping my throat now, squeezing me tight he then commanded in my ear, “Unzip your pants, NOW!” To which I did exactly as he wished.

My jeans feverishly unzipped with his fingers once again sliding deeper still into my panties, just teasing my clit and sliding his fingers in & out of my pussy lips. I whisper softly, “GOD I’m dripping…” But he didn’t stop there.

He leaned in still gripping my hair and said with a devilish grin, “I hope these aren’t your good panties?” He began giggling and in an instant he ripped & tore the left side off first then gripped my throat tightly once more. I came instantly with that first jerk of his arm, feeling the tightness around my neck and the pull against my skin as I felt the fabric tear. My knees buckled and my whole body trembled, but I caught myself against the brick wall behind me once again.

He gave a good hard pull to the right side this time, tearing my leopard panties completely away like a tiger! He began pulling slowly at his torn little prize, working the fabric between the cheeks of my ass, and the smooth lips of my wet cunt as he pulled them off completely……mmmm YES! I have a feeling he’s done this MANY times before but I could care less. This time it’s with me, and he’s tearing off MY panties! I can’t wait to find out what wickedness may lie beneath the surface…should I be frightened of him? Perhaps, but deep down I know I’m ready to be bad, ready to push the boundaries of what’s typical or normal to everyone else sexually & sensually, I’m ready for a bit of evolution honestly…..and I’m ready to be punished for all the sinful & wicked things that I do, plain and simple.

After ripping my panties from my body, with my jeans still on no less, he then shoved them SO brilliantly into my mouth… telling me in so many words how he’s gonna stuff them in my mouth as he fucks my ass later, so this is just a preview. I shuddered and came instantly at the thought of what was gonna happen. Where have you been all these years?!!

With a bit more talk and teasing we knew we couldn’t go much further where we were so we made our way somewhere warm & dry, and safe. Or well, as safe as any one place can ever be I suppose when there are two complete strangers wanting each other’s flesh and filled with animalistic sexual rage & desires.
God help me but maybe I’m just begging to be bent over his kitchen sink, having hair pulled hard, as my neck’s being firmly gripped, being made to beg for EXACTLY what I want; for what’s pressed so firmly against my body, directly behind me, biting my neck and taking complete control over my senses. And that’s exactly what would happen….all of thee above.

“I wanna feel you hard on my tongue; deep inside of me…” I moaned my deepest desires through the grip of his fingers as they wrapped tighter and tighter, SO perfectly around my throat. GOD, I feel like I’m flying on a rouge cloud shot from Heaven straight into hell when the breathings just right.

Then he reached down into my jeans once more, standing behind me, pressing hard against my ass. Feeling the wetness within, I bent over pressing back even harder against him still. All the while I was just aching to feel him in my hands, on my tongue and in my throat. I was longing for him to be deep inside my dripping wet pussy still. I wanted him naked…and now!

We made our way up the stairs and into his room, the carpet soft against my bare feet. My whole body tingled with each and every step we took. As we reached the bedroom I could feel him enter the room behind me. He grabbed me from behind, spinning me around to face him. Gripping my hair in one hand and my neck firmly in the other, his grip became tighter and tighter still around my neck and I was completely light on my feet once again. All but lifeless to his power. I secretly, desperately longed for more and whispered, “Please don’t stop….”

Still, with a tight grip on my neck he began with the other hand pulling my blouse away from my breasts, fondling and teasing them; pinching and biting at my nipples… hard! Suddenly he slapped them hard over and over again. I breathed deep and sighed wincing in pain & pleasure. I could hardly believe the warm wetness growing even wetter between my legs. He made me wanna suck his cock so hard right then and there, getting him just as wet as I was!

Before I had a chance to even say what I wanted from him, I found my fingers wandering to his belt and unbuckling his pants. Pulling that beautifully curved cock out to tease my mouth & throat until he’d had his fill. And boy did he give me exactly what I wanted. Mmmmm, what HEAVEN!!

Before I knew it I was being told to take off my shirt and being shoved to my knees with his big hard cock shoved deep in my mouth. His skin so smooth against my lips, I wanted to tease that massive cock of his and I think he knew it. As I began sucking it he slapped me hard… again and again, and yet again but this time with his rock hard cock.

”GOD YES!!!” I thought. I just sat there on my knees with my mouth wide open looking up, wanting whatever he was willing to give me. “YES PLEASE!!! “

He grabbed my throat again, gripping tight while he was kissing me, telling me to suck that cock of his. To take it deep and take it all! And I gladly did as I was told. He shoved me down again, and stood over me shoving his cock deep into my mouth, but as I took him deeper and deeper I felt his hand in my hair, shoving me down completely.

He fucked my throat until I began gagging, then with a devilish grin and laugh he gripped my nose, shoving his cock DEEPER still in my throat, fucking it hard! I couldn’t breathe, but it felt SO incredible! I didn’t want to tell him, but to feel his rock hard against my tongue, throbbing in my throat; I just wanted him to fuck me now….and HARD!

As I begged & prayed to myself to feel him throbbing deep inside of me, again my prayers were answered as he told me to get off the ground…slapping me again and telling me what a good little slut I was.

I gladly got to my feet and of course turned facing the bed and assume my favorite submissive position immediately hoping he approved. I bent over the bed, putting my face in the pillow and my ass up and out for him. Longing to feel the sting of his hand upon my flesh, I began wiggling my ass just a little. I thought he might take that as a sign of loving defiance and want to punish me so…boy was I right!

Before I knew what hit me, his hands were spanking me. He was swatting my ass, leaving a brilliant pink sting upon my skin. I could tell he was holding back at first, and then suddenly he grabbed my hair and with one great big yank he shoved his beautiful cock deep inside of my warm wet pussy. Instantly I was just soaking wet with my own juices as he thrust deep and hard. Fucking me like his own naughty little slut for the taking, and I loved it. “More please!!” I thought to myself…..I dare not speak it aloud for fear of what punishment might truly be in store for such clear sass.

Deep inside I knew this was just the beginning. I begged him to fuck me harder, and he did! He was pulling my hair, slapping me from behind, teasing my ass gently with his fingers. He asked me if I wanted him to fuck my ass. To which I replied, “Maybe”, which was the wrong answer.

In that moment he reached around grabbing my wrists, pulling them both behind my back HARD. Holding me down with my ass in the air, my face in the pillow, and my hands behind my back, I heard him reach in the drawer for something. Immediately panic set in my mind but I thought, “Screw it!” I’m just gonna say it.
“So is this what I was being warned about before? Should I be afraid?” Giggling nervously for a second I just decided it was time to let go. I have absolutely no control at this point. Why push against it? Work with it….the sting will be that much sweeter if I do no doubt.

And I won’t lie, for about 2 minutes I was genuinely frightened and not trusting myself. But as I heard the cuffs being pulled from the drawer I also knew deep inside I was ready for what may come my way and I wanted it. No matter what “it” was. With an open heart and willing soul I freely gave into the fear only to then feel a complete sense of euphoria in doing so….like I’ve never felt before. I wanted him to use me and make me his own in that moment, and nothing else mattered. My purpose and my desires were to please him and give him everything he wanted. And I would do just that if he let me…but would he?

I heard the cuffs lock on my wrists. Then I heard a bottle of lube being squeezed and felt a firm grip on my hair at the nape of my neck, pulling my head back to whisper in my ear. He said,”Now if I ask you if you wanna be fucked in the ass the only answer you’ll give me is Yes sir. Is that understood?” To which I replied in a whisper, “yes sir….”

In that moment I felt him slide a lubed finger into my tight little asshole. I don’t think he could believe just how tight my ass really was, but needless to say he managed to get two more fingers in almost all the way, thrusting them deep inside of me. The bite of the cuffs on my wrist was making me so wet. I moaned hard and bit the pillow as I scream in muttered pleasure. In that moment he reached around grabbing my torn panties and placed them in my mouth, gagging me and baffling my screams almost entirely.

Just then he pushed the big tip of that beautiful big cock of his deep into my ass, pulling my hair hard he took no time at all to fuck me deep and hard and fast. My ass is SO tight and my sweet pussy so wet! He really was my Devil in the Dark….what a way to burn! FUCK ME GOD!!!

I just kept thinking I want to feel him inside of me, to watch him cum & to taste him on my tongue. To please him only and to be under his complete control. I want to feel his hands wrapped around my throat, my breathing shallow simply because he’s made it so, leaving me light headed & cumming over and over again. I want to do anything and everything he asks of me, willingly and forcefully. If he is the Devil then I shall be his hand maiden in hell…..oh how I’ve sinned!

If I have to sum this experience up, I guess I’d say the moral of this story is that no one should assume the innocent of heart or of appearance at first glance are all together innocent of body, mind, or soul when you dig a little deeper into the flesh; the wants & desires of the flesh are so much greater than any one person’s will power to resist the flesh….its wicked delights & pleasures are just too sweet and tempting to resist.

God help us all, but if those of us who like to sin openly, joyfully, or simply behind closed doors, are doomed to a life of damn nation for our unforgivable sins of the flesh and mind, mmmmm, then I say so be it! If this is hell, let me burn because the flesh is too sweet not to touch & taste.

Now I just sit in the dark waiting for his words, his touch, and his commands. One day I hope to dance with the Devil in the Dark again, but until that time I’ll remember every detail with a wicked grin and look back with no regrets.

Written by Neecee-2010

TITLE: Midnight Rendezvous:Our First Encounter

I’ve been thinking about a midnight rendezvous at a hotel, where I arrive first and begin to undress upon entering the room. Slowly slipping out of everything and then sliding naked in between the sheets. I lie on my stomach and begin playing with my clit, teasing and touching myself just as you instructed me to do each night before bed when I’ve been a very good girl for you.

I lay here, dreaming of you dear Sir, with my ass high in the air just imagining your red hot skin pressed against me HARD from behind. I lay here imagining your breath dancing wicked upon my neck, and your lips biting at me, deep; tearing into me, tasting and teasing me like you said you would the very first time you claimed me in the flesh…no words, just fucking me as YOU see fit, yours for the taking, period.

My hips rocking, back and forth pushing hard against my fingers now. I begin to moan softly as I feel my pussy dripping wet with anticipation beneath them. Then, I suddenly feel a weight press down on the left side of the bed. My heart soars and I quiet instantly. I dare not make a sound.

I feel you climbing in behind me, whipping the sheet in one motion from my naked body. Completely exposed, I feel you slide in directly on top of me.

Wielding your rock hard cock that’s about to tear me apart, I hear you say confidently, “There is NO mercy Angel. ONLY control. Mastery of your flesh at it’s very finest. You are a dirty slut! And the heat radiating from between your legs tells me just what you need from me my sweet. You will get exactly what’s coming to you, and then some.”

“I understand Sir. You will do with me whatever you so choose Master. I’m your overly eagerly wanton whore begging for more whenever you allow her to beg. And your dirty little cum slut ready to serve at your wicked whim.”

“And finally, I’m your perfectly sweet little Angel, Neecee. Reserved only for her Master’s deepest desires and darkest wishes.”

Dizzy and weak knowing you’re about to make me your Angel for the very first time. Filling me entirely with every single drop of you, you know you need to wash away those who came before you. You’ve been waiting far too long to anoint your sweet Angel in the seed of her one and only TRUE Master, and you must have your Angel, and it will be NOW!

That said, you pull my hair aside, forcefully turning my neck to bite it…. HARD; laying claim and making your mark.

Gripping my neck tightly in your heavy hands, you know you’re taking my breath away almost completely, and that I adore you for it. That’s obvious from the reaction you’re stirring in my hips, and the heat radiating from my pretty pink pussy.

“This MUST be a reward for doing as my Master says!” I think, excited, in my own head and I find myself grinning slightly beneath Sir’s firm grip and throbbing cock that’s about to pierce me without realizing. Fucking me deep, and piercing the heart of me with his powerful thrusts, he exclaims, “Does this amuse you Angel?”

My pussy is SOAKING wet with my sweet juices, and now with your salty sweet pre-cum, dripping from that crack you so thoroughly tormented as I lay there, breathless and weak from the weight of you. And in that moment I just realized that there were no words spoken between us really, only sounds of pounding flesh and beating hearts devouring each other whole. As you said it would be all along.

You slam my cunt, rough and wild, laying stake on your personal property, your Angel; Your dirty little slut here for your deep, dark, personal enjoyment & amusement.

I feel a great sense of pride, and intense pleasure, feeling your throbbing cock grow firmer still as you push DEEP into my tight, wet pussy. Just aching to wrap around you completely, with my muscles gripping at your cock from within, milking you for the cum I need to sustain me.

Thrusting hard, one slam right after the other, I moan softly beneath your arm. Oh, if only I could be sure, but I am about to cum and I don’t know if I can stop it. I simply know it’s not possible given the sensations I’m feeling deep inside of me in this instance.

Regardless, my body shakes and pussy aches, just knowing my dear Sir’s cock is
rubbing hot and hard in the deep, beautiful slope between my ass cheeks….

”OH GOD!” I scream on the inside, but dare not speak until I know it’s time. And with Sir’s arm wrapped firm around my throat, it was almost impossible to make a sound despite my need anyhow. Until Master tells me it’s his wish, it will NOT be done.

"Ahhhh, ahhhh..." my breathing is slow and steady now. Focused and alert, dancing with the devil, but I dare not turn to look.

You see, I realize now, I've never seen my Master's face this close to mine. OH God, how I ache to turn and kiss him gently and look him in the eyes to thank him properly as a good girl should always do with her heavy handed Daddy.

But he's teasing my ear lobe, biting it, tugging at it hard. Your whisper revealed to me, "Angel, I WILL fuck you now. And you will say NOTHING unless spoken to. And I will take from you that perfectly tight virginesque ass you so often speak of. And we will see just how tight you are when your Daddy's through with you Angel.”

And in that moment your cock began sliding into my tight wet ass just a little....just the tip.......you say "Tell me....." a little more forceful this time you slide it in just a bit further and pull my hair back in your hand forcefully......

You don’t pull out but instead keep your cock shoved deep inside me.......pushing so deep into me you feel me burst around you as the first wave of pleasure takes hold of me. You reach down and play with my clit as you feel me cumming making it even more intense and in that moment I whisper, "I DO! I want you DEEP inside me SO badly Daddy!"

The words as they're whispered are devoured by your mouth kissing mine, your lips wrapped around mine still, kissing, sucking, tasting, teasing, this time intentionally not letting me catch my breath. Leaving me breathless and wanting you even more!

And though that passion you thrust deeper and deeper inside of me grows with each

moments passing, the faster and faster you fuck me, the more your pace slows, as you work me back up into a frenzy all over again.

You tease my clit with your fingers some more. I whisper to you how I want to feel you on my tongue. Sliding in and out of my mouth. That I want to taste you, please??!

In that moment you flip me onto my back, turn yourself around to 69 and before I could take a deep breath, your cock was sliding deep into my throat, fucking my mouth hard at first. At the same time, you gently spread my lips, seeing what a soft sweet pink pussy I have. You then lean over me, and you lick softly at first but realize I'm just gushing with every flick of your tongue. This is exactly what you’ve been waiting for also. “Mmmmm, Sweet Angel!” You moan dive in deeper still.

You begin to tease my little hidden clit and send me straight into spasms. I grab the back of your head directing you, moving you around, pulling you harder into me, faster!

“Oh God!” I moaned as you licked faster and more furiously at my clit. I suck your cock feverishly and take you so deep inside of my mouth. In and out, in and out, faster and faster as your cock just throbs on my tongue. You feel SO good. I suck harder still, so desperately needing to taste you and feel you cum hard inside of me.

As you're teasing my clit with your tongue I feel you reach down beside the bed pulling out my vibrator. I hear the buzz and suddenly feel you slide it deep into my wet pussy. I can hear the wetness as you slide it in and out of me, and it’s only getting wetter as you fuck me deep and lick me harder. I cum with an intensity that lifts me off of the bed and sends you bucking as well. My whole body just writhing in waves of pleasure that are simply uncontrollable!

In that moment I can feel your cock get harder and hotter and begin to throb faster against my tongue so I suck even harder and grab ahold of you and begin stroking your balls and licking them as I deep throat you hard and fast. Gagging as I suck harder and faster with every thrust. In one last hard thrust deep into my throat you let go and cum just as you begin to pull out. Filling my entire mouth with cum. MMMMM! And I of course swallow every last drop with a smile.

SO YUMMY! I want more........

Written by Neecee-(c) 2010