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Seeking sluts to use
Okay. Its come to my attention that somehow I got my profile wrong. I am caucasion...not african american. For those of you that this is a problem...fuck off. For those of you who don't care...message me now Do it slut
Read my journal for some amusement.
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Last night was quite enjoyable.
she is young...25 by her reckoning, but I think closer to 30. Either way far younger than me. I picked her up at 7 as we had agreed. She was dressed as instructed in a deep V black dress that was short enough to ride up and expose her thongs when she sat. She has kept herself in very good shape, and we made small talk on the way to the resturaunt.
when we arrived, I got us a booth in the corner and ordered wine for us both. I could tell she was nervous, having had little experience, and I thought the wine would help prepare her for what was to come.
still, we made small talk, me learning all about her childhood, her desires, her fantasies, her passions.
as the waiter cleared our plates, I leaned in to her and told her I wanted her panties.
her eyes glazed over immediately.
I have never seen a slut go into subspace so quickly, and it was beautiful. I had somewhat prepared her for what I expected, but to see the immediate transformation still took my breath away.
she stood and excused herself to the restroom, but I had a change of heart and told her no.
her arms dropped to her side and she just stared at me blankly.
I told her I wanted her panties now, and that if she went to the restroom, I would be gone when she got back.
I could see her delicious mind churning this over.
with only minimal hesitation, she reached up under her short skirt pulled down her pretty little blue thongs and held them out to me.
I shook my head and gestured to the table.
she placed them on the table and sat back down, blushing heavily.
I don't think that many people noticed the scene, but the couple at the next booth were staring open jawed, the wife whispering frantically to the husband.
you see, this is not something one often sees in georgia.
my pretty little slut wouldn't look up until I commanded it. When she did, I saw the desperation in her eyes. Her breath was coming in short little gasps, her mouth open slightly to allow the air to her lungs.
I told her she was beautiful...and she was.
I then told her that the only thing that would make her more beautiful was to cum for me.
without hesitation, her hands went below the table, and her eyes rolled back in her head.
the waiter returned to the table to ask if we wanted desert. He saw what was happening and wisely told me that he would bring the check. When I turned back to my little slut, she was looking at the waiter with the most beautiful expression. She knew he saw what was happening, but had ceased to care.
as he walked away, she gave me what I asked for, and closed her eyes as she came.
it really was beautiful.
after giving her a few minutes to recover, I paid the check and we stood to leave. She pulled her skirt down to cover her exposed cunt and reached for her thongs on the table.
shaking my head, I told her no. The least I can do, in addition to my generous tip, is to let the waiter have them as a token of what is, no doubt, a most memorable experience.
as we walked past the couple in the next booth, I leaned down to the wife and told her that she was welcome at my table any time.
She didn't reply...
That was dinner. I will post of desert later, but now I must prepare for my party tonight.
I have a boy to deflower tonight, and my friends have graciously offered to help.
Wish him luck...
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I couldn't resist...
I had him meet me again today, but this time, I made him get undressed outside the car.
I made him wait a minute or two before I let himm in to go to work.
His Master wants me to help hire him out as a prostitute, and I think I will...for 40% LOL
anyway, instead of boring you with all the details, here is the email he just sent me.
Enjoy:
Thank you again Sir for lunch today. The cum you gave me was wonderful and I loved it. The belting you gave me for gagging yesterday was well deserved.
I hope I did better today Sir.
I believe the two young women who saw me getting dressed after you put me out of the car were too busy laughing at me to get your license plate.
Sir, I look forward to earning you and my Master all the money I am able, and I thank you for allowing me to retain my virginity until it can be sold for a good price.
Again, thank you sir, and I will miss you tomorrow.
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I had a great lunch yesterday.
Another Master's slave has been instructed to service me any time I desire, so I fed him cum for lunch yesterday.
I waited for him in the back of my car and he arrived right on time. He did just as I instructed, didn't look me in the eye, didn't say a word, just pulled out my cock and started sucking.
He had obviously never done it before, but he was passable. I need to teach him to open his throat so he doesn't gag so much. but all in all, it was quite enjoyable. I don't know why his owner wants me to train him...maybe he is too busy or maybe he is out of state, either way, I win.
The slut will get his second lesson today, and has told me that he will be available for others if they are willing to pay.
Aparently his ass is virgin as well.
Maybe I'll change that... |
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