time to get out of here before it get fucking freezing here. going don to master where it's warmer to I get there the it get fuck hot!!!! haha

For the sexy and very sexy ;) Dommes we maybe open to having you come live with us if you want to know more e-mail me oh can be straight or bi xoxo

hey to all me friends and new g-f i will make. i'm back on sorry i just drop off the earth like i did. i'm back so come say hi xoxo

I thank our search is about to come to a end. I maybe getting a new sister slave well maybe 2. The other girl haven't set a day to meet Master and slut. Anyway the weekend coming we are meeting the other slut for shure and see how good of a slut she can be. I wish the weekend wae here :(

Anyway sluts you still have time to join us. Master is open to take 2 more sexy female sluts and maybe a Mistress to help keep all us sluts in line. Will add more later

shhhh jess is past out and i took her labtop hehe i love seeing sleep naked she must be having a good dream dam she got big nipples mmmm i'm go suck on them and she if she gets up girls just want to have fun sorry jess but you are so dame hot. i wish i had my strap on. i would fuck you why you sleep you drunk bitch haha love you alwas sweety :~(l) hehe hhhheeeyyyy i'm take her bra and thong and but them in the freezer haha she going to be so mad oh well at least i'll laugh my ass off :D

oh don't forget bitch this sat we going to the spa don't forget to call me when you get up you here me hoe oh and don't forget that blue drees you sayed i can use when we all go to dinner sat night love you

GOD I'M SO FUCKED UP!/!! ANY BODY KNOW WHERE MY CELL PHONE IS PLEASE TELL OH MAYBE IT'S IN MASTER TRUCK CAN SOMEONE PLEASE CARRY ME TO THE TRUCK AND BACK AND PUT ME IN MY BED PLEASE......... WHERE IS JENNFIER SHE LUG MY FAT ASS THERE IF SHE NOT PASS OUT HAAAA OH MABE I'LL GET KATELYNN TO THE 3 OF US SHOULD MAKE IT THERE AND BACK COME HERE HOE YOU TO SLUT

I have permission to copy and post this on my profile from my friend PillowTalkKisses

Kiss to you sweety and lick lick mmmm lol hehe

COTTON CANDY KISSES AND PILLOW TALK LULLABIES

Dear Diary:

While in this mornings sunlit technicolor kaleidoscope, which gently pours itself into the warm bedroom, a priceless beauty lays still in sleep, dreaming dreams of her one true love, filled passionately with visions, of happily after ever, as she begins her slow awakening stir, with her arms resting tightly and locked, around the body of her beloved husband, moving her head as it rises and falls, with each breath he breathes in her, as his chest becomes her pillow, and when he wakes to stare down deeply, into her alluring tender eyes, watching as she then playfully stretches, from a yawn to a smile, feeling his fingertips across her silky skin, to brush his lips to hers, with a kiss, as she then pulls behind her ears, a few strands of hair, which has caressed her delicate face, suddenly intoxicated by that, of her blossoming fragrance, as by teases and tickles from all over her, he hears blends of her contagious laughter, speaking now to her, words of romance, telling her she is gorgeous beyond this life, being a woman of sophistication, and intelligence too, of a woman of sensual desirable curves, and that of a vibrant radiant glow, as he massages her budding belly, that of a new mother to be with cotton candy kisses and pillow talk lullabies

I wait all morning for you to visit with my fingers buried
in my snatch. At the sound of your car motor, I leap up and
dry myself off. A knock sounds at the door. You come in, grab
my shoulders and give me a rough kiss with lots of teeth and
tongue. Your hand snakes down under my skirt, past my panties,
to finger my clit. I am wet already. “Hike your skirt up, ”
you say calmly and shove me back onto the couch. I fall in
a sprawl across the cushions. “Spread your legs and pull
your panties aside. I want to see it. Now.”


I comply with shaky fingers, my pussy slick with excitement.
“You’re such a naughty girl, ” you say gazing down
at me. “Look at yourself, all dripping wet. I told you
not to touch yourself before I come over. Have you been playing
with yourself?” you demand. I lie by shaking my head no.
“Well, well, ” you murmur in disbelief. “Lies,
all lies. You’ll have to pay for that, you know.” You
jerk me up off the couch and command, “Take off your top.”
I remove my blouse and then my bra for good measure. You grasp
one of my breasts, kneading roughly. Your fingers pull
and twist my semi-hard nipple, sending sharp throbs to
my clit.


“You want it so badly, don’t you, slut?” you ask softly,
while rolling the other nipple tightly between your thumb
and forefinger. I nod mutely as my knees start to buckle.
You smile a wicked smile and say, “Then take off your clothes
and get ready for it, bitch.” You push me towards the bedroom
and I shed the rest of my clothes as I go. In the bedroom, you
spin me round and push me backwards on to the bed. “Spread
your legs and grab the headboard, ” you order, “and
you’ll stay like that if you know what’s good for you.”
I grasp the bars of the headboard quickly and spread my legs
open wide. You then climb on the bed and kneel next to me.
I gasp as you start to slap my breasts, short stinging slaps
that make my nipples expand and harden. You lean over and
take a nipple in your mouth, biting and sucking. Your hand
never ceases to pull and twist my other rock hard nipple.



I moan as you begin to slap them again. With each slap my breasts
grow harder and hotter. Eventually, they are on fire- rings
of heat encircle them, radiating out from my painfully
engorged nipples. Each sensation you inflict sends a jolt
of electricity to my pulsing clit. Finally, when I can stand
it no longer, I reach down to touch myself. You stop slapping
and grab my arm, twisting it painfully back towards the
headboard. “Did I say that you could touch yourself?”
you ask. I moan in response and spread my legs wider, attempting
to focus your attention away from my tits. “You slut.
I’ll work your pussy over when I am good and ready. But
now you obviously can’t be trusted.” You smile as you
pull two short lengths of rope from out of your back pocket.



“Please…” I start to beg, but already it’s too
late. My wrists have been firmly tied to the bedposts above
my head.


“Keep those legs spread, ” you hiss, “or they will
have to be tied too.” You lean down to further spread my
legs apart and flick the tip of my clit with your tongue.
I cry out as frustration sweeps through my body. I raise
my hips in vain to try and make further contact with your
tongue. You shake your head slowly as you pull out a longer
length of rope. You straddle my waist and begin to tightly
tie up my breasts in a figure eight pattern. I cry out and
strain against my restraints as my breasts become hard
globes that stand out from my chest. “That’s better, ”
you murmur as you continue your abuse. The sensation of
each slap, pinch, bite and twist is increased a thousand
fold due to the cut off circulation. My breasts have become
the whole world; twin circles of pleasure and pain.


The torment continues as you proceed to ice my nipples and
clamp them with clothespins. The clothespins sends a fresh
jolt of sensation to my already aching clit. My hips grind
and rotate beneath you. Juices flow from my vagina, I feel
the wetness running down the crack of my ass and pooling
underneath me. Just as I am about to beg you to stop, you take
your hands from my breasts and reaching around, slide two
cool fingers deep into my pussy, testing the wetness. I
moan as my vaginal walls contract and clamp down trying
to increase friction against your fingers. Fluids swirl
about your fingers and run down the palm of your hand. “I
see your ready, ” you say, as I beg you for release with
my eyes and low whimpers, “but if you think sluts deserve
an orgasm with out earning one, you are sadly mistaken.
Your mouth needs to a little work before that happens.”
You then thrust your dripping fingers between my lips.
I lick them frantically, tasting myself, trying to please
you.


“Not good enough, ” you say as the sound of your pants
zipper coming undone reaches my ears. Your fingers are
replaced by the head of your cock, pressing against my eager
lips. I open my mouth and you wordlessly slide your cock
deep into me. I lick and suck the head of your cock, savoring
it’s velvety texture and salty fluids. I lap at the sensitive
underside of your cock, feeling it harden, it’s tip pressing
the back of my throat. I struggle for a breath as I feel you
swell on the verge of orgasm. Suddenly you jerk your cock
out of my mouth saying, “that’s enough, bitch. We need
this to last a little longer.”


You reach over to the bedside and take a long drink of ice
water, keeping several cubes in your mouth when you are
done. You climb back on the bed and bend your head down between
my vibrating thighs. Your ice cold tongue licks my burning
clit, making me scream. Your hands force my thighs apart
as you clamp your cold mouth to my to my pussy. Your tongue
probes my vagina, drawing out fluids and your teeth scrape
across my swollen clit, driving me into a frenzy. You suck
my clit relentlessly until I cum in a wave of orgasm that
lifts my hips off the bed, my arms straining against the
ropes. My climax sprays cum all over your mouth. Glistening
juice streams off your chin as you raise your head from between
my legs. As I am still shuddering, you lay on top of me. You
take my face in your hands and part my lips with your wet tongue.
I suck my own salty juices from your mouth in a haze of afterglow.
When I come back into focus, my arms and breasts are untied
and you are standing by the bed.


“Thank you, Sir, ” I whisper hoarsely, my chest heaving.



“You can do better than that, slut, ” you say, pulling
me off the bed to kneel at your feet. “We have some unfinished
business, you and I.” Your hands guide my mouth to your
still hard cock. “This is how you say ‘thank you’
properly.” You hold my head tightly as you begin to fuck
my mouth. Your cock pumps in and out of my mouth, hitting
the back of my throat with every thrust. As I feel you slide
rhythmically across my tongue, you whisper, “look at
me while I fuck you.” My eyes are locked with yours as your
cock swells and explodes in my mouth. You pull your cock
out as you cum, splattering sticky fluids across my lips.
A thin stream of cum connects my lips to your cock. The strand
of white cum breaks as you rub the head of your cock across
my lips with the words, “lick it clean, now.” I oblige,
sucking every bit of fluid from your softening organ. You
pull away from my mouth and I start to wipe your stickiness
from my face and bruised, throbbing breasts. “Now, now,
pet, ” you murmur and pat my head, “I need to leave now,
but before I go, I want to give you a little something to think
about before my next visit. Stand up and bend over the bed.”
I obey, trembling in anticipation….