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On the shelf of life
open for all to see,
I look at your life
with only my eyes to see.
Once I knew you
as a dominant man,
the strength of yourself
could be felt with your hand.
You had started in one path
and chose to change
to a double sided path
but that didn't stay the same
Now it seems
you have chosen again
only this time it is you
that must bend.
No longer do my eyes see you
in the way of the past
no matter how hard I try looking through the glass.
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So I am going to start a blog then if it works out it will go on youtube as a vlog. I plan on talking about everything from normal every day topics to those topics that many people just don't want to touch!!!!! Will give you the name of the blog when its created. |
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okay so I have to be honest here. I have been unwell for a bit and while things are on the way to being better, I just don't know if I have anything left to give anymore. I am just physically tired and emotionally drained. I have tried to find that special someone and while I might have thought I had I must have been mistaken. So now what do I do? How long do you continue to try and search in vain for someone who is at least half of what it is that you truely and honestly seek. |
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question of the day
you have a chat room no one is speaking, what do you do?
1. sit there and wait for someone else to come in the room?
2. sit back and twiddle your thumbs for hours on end?
3. look for a more hospitable room?
personally i have done all three and am wondering why some people even bother having rooms if no one is going to speak or chat in the room. I have visited some rooms where it takes the operators (and there are more than two) twenty minutes to even say hello. To me thats not good and would cause people to not want to visit any more. oh well that is just my humble opinion. leave me a line and let me know your take on it. |
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Why is it that only submissive men message me or view my profile. Is my picture to dominant looking? Do I have to be on my knees in a picture to even get the slightest attention of a dominant male? For that matter how many really take the time to read my profile? From the messages I get very few do. Should I change my statues to submissive even though I do enjoy being dominant at times? I am not like some who can turn it on and off at the drop of a hat. And why can't "friends" actually be there when you need them?
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There goes my happy ever after. I had given up on ever finding anyone who could make me feel what i did before. Then I find someone. He and I don't see eye to eye on everthing but I thought it was close enough that we could compromise. So I became his (kind of like a trial run to see how it goes) I am unhappy! He is never around. I spoke with him last on the 20th and haven't hear from him since and its the 23rd. This is too much like my last relationship where i never knew if the guy was going to be online or not. I refuse to go through that heart ache again of sitting up waiting for that one person to come on line. Shit if your not going to be around say something or if your not wanting to be involved with me than tell me. Just when things seem to be getting better.......................... Its kind of like Jaws.............Just when you thought it was safe to go into the water..................................................... |
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another pet peeve
PICTURES if your 35 then put up a picture of you at 35 not one taken back when you were 23. I always try my best to make sure that the picture I have up looks like me now not back when i was 20 years younger or even slimmer. Show your true self to many time we find some one who is very intreging but then find out that they arent completely honest due to misrepresenting themselves with a picture that doesn't show the truth.
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Quote for the day or week or what ever
Aspire to inspire before you expire
not sure where it came from but love it! |
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Okay so I am going to start something new. I am going to call it my pet peeve list. If you have a pet peeve send it to me and i just might use it. (will include your name unless you don't want me too)
Pet peeve for today
Not being committed.
It is funny how you want to see how things work out in a relationship, only to find that your the only one committed. It takes two to make it work (duh!) If I sit and wait for you to show up on line and you don't what does that do for the relationship? Nothing, that's exactly what it does. But it isn't the not showing up the makes it one of my pet peeves. Now understand if its a really new relationship you need to let the party involved know if you have problems with say "internet connection". One guy that I talk to had the decency to let me know that his internet is not the best in the world. Now we have just started talking so this really isn't that big of a deal (well until it starts happening a whole lot lol) But say we had progressed to the point were the relationship is getting a bit stronger, lets say that phone numbers have been exchanged. It would not hurt, to call and say hey am beat (not literally) and am going to head to bed instead of getting online tonight.
All I am saying is let the person you are with know whats going on. Don't leave them hanging. (I was left hanging for a week one time with someone I really cared for. I had no idea what had happened was he dead, sick, something happen to his computer? He could have called (forgot my number imagine that) could have used someone else's computer to leave an email (know there were other computers where he was at) all about common courtesy.
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Well, I have redone my profile. Here's hoping that it draws the attention of someone with whom I click. I have met many men and women who I enjoy chatting with and would love to become friends with but, not who I click with on the level that is needed for BDSM.
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Will i ever get off this emotional rollerchoster? Normally i am a pretty decent person but i just read my profile and was like shit no wonder no one pays any attention who would want to deal with a basket case like that. So I have to redo it yet again. This time I am going to wait until I am feeling better. Trying to edit when being since makes me very emotional and there for i guess i get to indepth for just an introduction. So wish me luck on the upcoming revisions |
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Fear, what is fear? Fear is to be uneasy or apprehensive about something. So what do you fear? Probably something normal such as spiders, snakes, and things such as that. I have a fear. One that strikes me each night as I lay down. I cry myself to sleep over it. I fear being alone. Yes I have friends and family but thats not the type of companionship that I am looking for. I miss the thought of waking up knowing that i belong to someone and that someone loves me. I miss being given things to do to make my life have meaning. Right now I am on my own and my life doesn't have much meaning. I get up and go to work to pay the bills I come home and sleep. There is nothing to look forward to anymore. Life isn't fun anymore. I just try and keep it together. Everyone talks about being pacient to stop looking and let nature take its course. And that would be the perfect idea if i didn't have this fear that i cant seem to over come. Have just started thinking about seeing a doctor about it has gotten to be that much of a problem. When you cry yourself to sleep everynight it is more than just a slight problem |
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So, I got this email the other day which really hurt my feelings (why i bother to let this things bother me is beyond belief.) I always send a message to someone if I find their profile thought provoking or worth me taking a second glance ( or three or etc...) either way I did leave someone a message. Just a simple hello no "i want to kneel at your feet forever" or anything like that. Just a simple hello and made a comment on something they had mentioned on their profile. I got an email back telling me to never send them another email as they did not like or deal with large women, (that is putting what was really said lightly.) This bothered me all evening and then I began to doubt some of the messages that I had received from others feeling as if maybe the reason they were not replying was for the same reason. My weight has always been one of my biggest issues with myself and has caused me many sleepless nights and tear stained pillows. I let this superficial person cause me to begin to doubt myself worth (and it was just starting to build) needless to say I like a blooming idiot took what was said to heart and sent a message to someone that I really wanted to get to know. Today after getting a message from that person,I had to apologize. That person was busy and I knew that deep down (just let my fears push that info out of my head.) Due to the idiot, I had assumed that the other person just wasn't replying because of my weight and/or looks. It was very nice to be told that they were just busy, could be they only get online to check their mail then leave.
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It's really strange how things can happen. Having decided to let nature take its course I have stumbled upon some profiles of people that I have things in common with. I always leave a message just to say hello and to let them know that someone took the time to actually read what they had written. Wished others would learn to return the favor. Seems that some messages you get people do not take the time to actually read what you have written, they see a picture then send a message. Oh well, that is their problem. I really enjoy taking time out to get to know people and learn more about them.
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Trying to figure out this crazy little thing called life. Some people seem to have it in the bag and some (like me) are still trying to figure out just how the heck you get started. One of these days I will figure it out , and when I do look out.
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In the depth of the darkness within my soul,
resides a tattered ray of light.
each song you compose,
reaches deep within me and tugs
at that slender ray.
the haunting melody
wraps around my soul
tears it from the darkness,
letting it drift on the edge of light
until the sound fades
and the darkness reclaims its place.
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Just my luck the one time that the possibilities might be explored and I wind up sick
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Perttu...
All that I ever wanted
To understand my nightmares
Possesed by my fears
Betrayed by my Pride
Alone I wandered in the deepest Dark
Seeking comfort from the vanity
Each time I escaped the Real
My soul died, died a bit more
Confronting the evil within
Praying for my angel to appear
Agonized whisper into the emptiness
Begging for salvation-salvation for this cursed mind
Words without meaning
Touch without feeling
I do not recognize my own face
Eyes that were once shining
Now extinguished
Left only a silent cold
Sound of a tear falling down
In the desperate hour of loneliness
This shattered heart reaching
For it's relief-the relief it can not find
Glance without affection
Kiss without sensitivity
Promise without comprehension
Love without hope
I do not remember my own tale..
Betrayed by my Anger
Betrayed by my Delusions
Betrayed by my Lust
(I wish)
Strenght-to be released from my demons
(I desire)
Wisdom-to forgive the Past
...to forgive me
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Just a quick word before bed, some times like throws us curves but silly me I forget to dodge
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my life in full force
http://www.xanga.com/vixentigeress
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I am in such a strange mood tonight. I don't know where to begin. I am sitting here listening to Apocalyptica the song Farewell. It kind of suits the mood i am in at the moment. I am going to have to do something soon. I am unsure how much more I can take. I talked with a friend earlier today and what he said made good sense. It has been so long since anyone has used me in the way that I need that it is flowing over in to my daily life. I need a good scene to bring me out of this depression I am in. Just seems that my timing like everything else sucks.
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My newest blog
http://www.xanga.com/vixentigeress
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The lyrics below are from Pain by Three Days Grace and explain how I am feeling at the moment. I am in a weird mood and the only thing that seems to easy my troubled mind is the thoughts of many lashes down the back with tiny droplets of blood gently caressing my back. I am far from a pain slut but tonight I seem to crave it, desire it, and need it. Maybe it is a form of release from my frustrations today. It really sucks being me today. Part of me wants to scream, rant, break things, throw things and basically raise hell. Problem is I am not normally like this I am usually pretty calm or either in tears. But tonight is different. I leave you with the words from Three Days Grace
You're sick of feeling numb
You're not the only one
I'll take you by the hand
And I'll show you a world that you can understand
This life is filled with hurt
When happiness doesn't work
Trust me and take my hand
When the lights go out you'll understand
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all
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well it has been two days since I bought my new toy and have yet to play with it. While I could play with it on my own I am holding out for the right time. Not sure when that time will come but hopefully soon. It is so hard sitting here knowing it is just at my side but not touching it.
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another boring night. I worked on a research paper and a presentation but thats about as exciting as my night got. Pure Dullsville. Every one that I know really well was either not online or busy. Guess that is part of being on your own without a partner.
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Nights of frustration
seeming so hard
trying to deal with it
and not come apart
No way to play
broken toys abound
scattered everywhere
and all around
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The need to feel and the need to give feelings can become so intertwined. At times confusing at other times rapturous. The needs of a submissive and the wants of a Dominant combine to leave a mind overwhelmed.
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video is finally up http://www.xtube.com/play_re.php?v=yYtMn_S323_
hopefully it will work
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So tonight I got bored and made a video. At the moment I am trying to upload it to a website so its sit back and wait. Just felt the need to um relieve some stress.
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New Shoes
by
Vixentiger
I bought a new pair of red suede shoes for no apparent reason. Little did I know they would come in handy in helping me with my next story!
A friend asked me to meet them for a night of fun. She and I had begun talking about our lifestyles over dinner one night after work only to find out that we were both into BDSM. She was a switch that liked to top and I of course am the opposite. She knew of some friends that were throwing a play party and invited me to go along to get a first hand look. I agreed.
I slipped into the new black halter dress with the drape neckline showing off a very large amount of my cleavage. I slipped my legs into a pair of thigh high hose with a seam up the back. I love the way the seam looks across the back of my leg, so sexy and yet so feminine. I then began the debate about what type of shoes to wear. My eyes kept being drawn on the red suede shoes that I had recently purchased. They were an impulse buy but oh so naughty. I tired on many different shoes but kept going back to look at the red ones. "Oh, what the hell," I thought to myself why not. I placed them on my feet and was amazed when I took a look at myself in the mirror. Damn but I looked pretty good.
I drove to where I was to meet my friend and we both decided to take our own cars because one of us might decide to leave early, no sense messing up the others fun.
I followed her and went with her to the door of the house. The owner greeted us and my friend introduced me and I was warmly welcomed with a very nice smack on the ass. Maybe this night wouldn't be so bad after all.
We made our way into the main room of the house were I was again introduced. The people there were very nice and so willing to be helpful. Seems that tonight was going to be extra special.
My friend had told them about me ahead of time so they knew that while I was a switch I had never gotten to try any hands on experience.
Dinner was a nice affair though I was too nervous to eat much. On thing I noticed was that there were no adult beverages. I asked my friend and she said that most of them prefer not to drink before getting involved in a bdsm scene.
We eventually made our way to the basement which had been converted into a dungeon. My friend laughed at me and told me to close my mouth. I was amazed at all the wonders before my eyes.
Since I was new to the real life part of BDSM my friend sat beside me to keep me company.
Then out of no where a female dressed in Domme attire approached me and asked if I would like to help her with a scene. I explained that I was new and she then informed me that this would be a great way to learn since she would be there to guide me. When I Domme asks you can't refuse. I agreed and strolled over to where she had this gorgeous male leaned over a table.
The male’s ankles were tied to the legs of the table and he was spread eagle so that the ropes attached to his writs could be tied to the other legs, his cock just laying there. The Domme asked if I would be willing to bring him to a state of full arousal and then place a cock ring on him. I blushed and agreed. I eagerly reached down to take his cock in my hands but she said no and popped my ass with the little cane she had.
The sound of the smack drew the attention of others in the room and those that weren't involved in a scene drew closer to see what was going on.
She smiled and told me that this was my chance to get both experience from both sides. She explained that she would be topping me and the male and I to would help in the topping of the male.
She popped me again, this time on my thigh. It stung to high heaven but damn it if it didn't feel good. She then motioned me to take him in my mouth. Which being the good submissive I did with no hesitation.
While I was giving head to the male on the table the Domme reached up and lifted up my dress. I was so glad that I wore those sexy red lace boy cut panties. She then pulled them up so that they went between the cheeks of my ass and then leaned down and pulled them up between the lips of my pussy. Oh my, it felt so good and then out of no where came a direct hit to my now bare ass cheeks!
It caught me off guard and I almost swallowed the males hardening cock. The Domme leaned forward and whispered in my ear that the male was hard enough and to place the ring around his cock. Naturally I did as told. When I was done I stood up and went to move back to my chair when she placed the cane between my legs and rubbed back and forth. This felt so good that I moaned and knew that the cane would have a damp spot on it.
She took one look at the spot and smiled at me. She then reached down and yanked my panties to the ground. She told me to step out and climb up on the table. When I was upon the table she positioned me on all fours and placed my pussy just about the males face. She told the male that he was to bring me to an orgasm that would please any Domme. She also warned him that I was to be completely pleased and if I wasn’t he would feel her wraith. Needless to say I quivered in anticipation.
The Domme then told me that while I was being given the treatment that a dominate deserved, I would also be treated as a submissive. As the male begin licking on my throbbing clit I felt a cold substance run down between the cheeks of my ass. I then felt the tip of a finger slip inside of me. I moaned rather loudly which got a round of applause. As I became lost in the sensations I felt the finger slip out and something much bigger make its way into my ass. This did not have the same feel as that of a cock sliding in but something different. Then I felt the hands of the Domme spreading my ass wide. She was using a strap on to fuck my ass. It was enough to make me gasp. She then took her cane and slapped the males cock and reminded him that he was to keep me pleased. As the cane went down on his cock my body shuddered in pleasure. The next thing I knew I was becoming demanding of the male informing him that he needed to lick harder and to suck. The more the Domme pounded that rubber dong attached to her hips deep into me the more I demand of the male.
She stepped away as I came. The males began swallowing my juices and I reached down and smacked his cock telling him he had no right that he had not asked to take my juices into him mouth. The Domme laughed and said that I was well on my way to making an excellent Domme.
When I was done she told me to demand he cum for me and it would be my choice where. My eyes were once more drawn to those sexy red shoes. Why not, I thought to myself, and a great way to remember this night each time I wore them. I demand that he cum for me on my shoes. His eyes got wide and the light in his eyes was so wonderful to see. It was like I had granted his life long hope.
He knelt there at my feet and began to stroke himself until he was crying out in pleasure. The Domme whispered in my ear that as long as the ring was on he wouldn’t be able to cum and that I could allow it or not. I rose up and stood over him my thighs spread. I informed him that he would bring me to another orgasm, while he continued to stroke his hard cock. And he did! I reached down after he had brought me to another crowd pleasing round of applause and removed the ring. His sprayed his load upon those lovely sweet red sexy shoes.
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Last night I had to help my son deal with heart ache. It is never easy when it happens to you but to one of your children and it becomes even more so.
It caused me to do a lot of thinking since I recently went through that. I still talk to my ex and hopefully he and I are on friendly terms.
Here's the catch, do I still love him? Yes, and I probably always will.
So how have I learned to deal with it? At times it can be hard especially if I am feeling very lonely (which happens a lot) but most of the time, it's knowing that what he is doing and who he is with makes him happy. That was my ultimate goal, to make him happy. So what if it isn't with me. Knowing he is happy for me is enough. (yeah I know cheesy)
So you tell me what do you think true love is?????
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Today was good! I bought a new pair of shoes and a nice little black dress. I also invested in two new toys though I cant wait to get the one on order. I tired on my first corset, it was a lovely red number covered in back lace. Was a bit expensive so I decided to hold off on that purchase until I have a good reason to wear it. I have meet some really nice people on here and have found what I tend to think of as a chat home in ask-Mistress. Lots of wonderful people and so many interesting topics
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With the work day done she leans back in her chair and closes her eyes
to think about the vacation she just had. Her eyes close and a grin
appears upon her face as her thoughts drift to that one encounter that
lead up to the weekend of a life time.
She just arriving she
places her suitcase in room when her cell phone rings. “Hey how the
hell are you.” The voice on the other end causes her eyes to light up
and a smile to appear on her face. “Sure I would love to get together
with you, yes it has been a long time, ok eight it is, see you then.”
Closing the phone she walks over to the mirror and looks at herself,
running her hands over her body she hopes that he will notice the
improvements she has made. The last time he saw her she was a large
curvy woman and now with the recent weight loss and the long strenuous
hours in the gym she has become something that men and women tend to
take notice of. With deliberate movements she heads back to the
suitcase and begins to unpack. When she is done with the unpacking she
looks at the cloths and things maybe something very feminine is best
for tonight. With deliberation she chooses the black dress with the
plunging v neck to wear. Smiling
she remembers the day she brought
it. It was the main motivation for her while she was struggling with
her weight loss. Hanging it up she moves to the undergarments,
deciding against a bra she picks out the black lace panties and
matching garter belt
and then unrolls the sheer stockings. Laying them on the bed she turns
on the television finding a station playing music and heads toward the
bathroom. Pulling back the shower curtain she turns on the hot water
and begins to remove her cloths. Unzipping the skirt she lets if fall
to the floor in careless abandon and then kicking off her heels she
runs her hands over her legs, gone are the pudgy thighs, replaced with
slender thighs. Moving up she unfastens the stockings from the garter
belt and slowly rolling one down then rolling down the other, her
breath becoming a bit heavy. Placing the stockings aside she unfastens
the garter belt and sits it atop the stockings. Unbuttoning the silk
blouse she
moans softly as the material glides down and pools down
at her feet. Gathering up the blouse she lays it aside and removes her
bra and panties and then slips into the shower.
Standing there
in the shower she begins to soap herself up lingering over her nipples
and pinching them. Her moaning becoming more and more frequent,
reaching up she takes the shower massage handle and moves it over her
body letting the water pound upon her hardened nipples. Then with
urgency she moves it between her legs letting it spray directly upon
her clit. Her head falls back and her eyes close in abandon as the
spray causes the tiny clit to swell, taking a finger she inserts it
into her and moves it in and out while the spray continues to cause her
clit to become engorged. Just on the brink of climax she stops.
Reaching once again for the soap she finishes washing up and turning
the water off she steps out of the shower.
After having dried
her body and hair she begins to carefully apply her makeup. Sitting on
the edge of the bed she slowly pulls on her panties taking a moment to
stroke her swollen clit. Then fastening the garter belt she slips her
legs into the stockings and pulls them up and fastens them. Standing
in front of the mirror she surveys her appearance and wonders how
things will proceed tonight and if all she is doing will be in vain.
Forgoing the bra she slips the black dress on and fastens the chains
that dangle down the plunging neck of the dress. Slipping on her black
heels she fastens the ankle cuff and smiles at the tiny handcuffs that
accent the cuff. Taking one last look in the mirror she grins knowing
damn well she looks good. Grabbing her leather coat and purse she
heads out the room and down to the lobby of the hotel.
As she
enters the lobby she sees him and wonders if he has seen her. Oh yes,
he has seen her alright his eyes rack over her body and he gives her a
smile then turns his head back to the elevator. She laughs to herself,
he defiantly noticed her but doesn’t realize that it’s her he is
waiting on. Deciding to play on this knowing that he loves a good
joke, she makes her way over to him and smiles. “Excuse me but could
you help me please?” He turns to her and his eyes dance over her body
taking special notice of the cleavage that the chains accent and then
stares at the shoes. “Damn girl you have changed” he says. She laughs
softly “What gave it away.” His eyes gaze lingering on her shoes “the
handcuffs. I remember you always did love them.” They smile at each
other and head out the door.
After dinner they head to a
special club that he had told her about. “You sure you want to go to
this club?” She smiles and nods unable to speak due to the excitement
that is building inside of her. He talks to the man at the door and
they both move in. He smiles at her as he notices the looks she is
getting from both the men and the women in the club. Sitting down at a
table he introduces her to some of his friends. As he heads to the bar
to get drinks the woman she just met, Tracy, moves closer and smiles
“You are new at this aren’t you?” she asks. “A bit I have never been
to a club like this before but I am not that new at what goes on.”
Tracy smiles,” yes but I know you are new at some of this, he has been
very upfront on what can and can’t be done.” He arrives back at the
table and grins “so you and Tracy are getting to know each other.
That’s great Cheri I want to make sure that you are ok with this.”
Cheri
smiles at him a soft rosy glow on her cheeks lets him know
that she is a bit embarrassed. He leans over and whispers “any time
you feel that something is too much you know what to do right?” She
whispers “blue” and he nods and they rise and head to a back room
reserved for them.
The room is filled with candles and the
smell of roses fills the room. David turns back the bed that is in the
middle and the stark white sheets are covered in red rose petals. She
smiles softly “you do remember” He walks over and runs his hands over
her shoulders taking in the feel of the creamy soft skin.
He moves her over to the bed and as they sit down he beings to kiss her
softly then more intense. Breathlessly she moves back on the bed
laying down as his hands move up and down over her. Once more he asks”
are you sure you’re ready for this.” With a soft whimper she says “yes
before I lose my nerve.” He removes her dress running his hands over
the panties noticing the damp spot. Moving his fingers over the
dampness he whispers “you have been a bit naughty haven’t you” she just
nods her head her eyes glued to his. He softly pats the wetness and
chuckles “looking forward to it haven’t you.” Then with a long stroke he
draws
his hand back and smacks her wet crotch. Her eyes widen and her body
starts to shiver. He takes a knife and cuts the sides of her panties
and pulls them away exposing her mound bare except for a small circular
tuft of hair. Placing the panties over her face he leans down and
whispers “ last chance to back out “ Her eyes catch his and she stares
her voice coming in a husky whisper “ please” That’s all it takes he
goes over opens a drawer and pulls out a feather and begins to
leisurely run it over her body carefully stroking her nipples until the
become hard as tiny pebbles. Reaching down he pulls on one and twists
it. “You always did like this didn’t you my pet.” Moving to the other
he pinches it hard pulling it “You always were a slut in bed, such a
lady in public what would people think if they could see you now” he
leans over her and takes a leather restraint and buckles her wrist in
place then does the same to the
other wrist. “mmmmmmm you always
did like to be held in place” He then moves to her legs and pulls them
wide apart causing her mound to open up and expose her swollen clit.
Locking each leg into its own restraint he smiles seeing the reactions
it is having up on her body as her clit begins to glisten with her
body’s juices. “You always were such a naughty one so over sexed with
no one to take care of it” he reaches down and rubs her clit as she
moans softly. Then with a swift movement he smacks her clit. She
withers upon the bed the restraints holding her in place. He takes a
blindfold from the drawer and places it over her head and down over her
eyes making sure it is held firmly in place then begins to suckle her
nipples as she whispers “please” once more he beings to move his hands
over her body as he tenderly bites each nipple.
He begins to
stroke her clit softly the more firmly each stroke becoming harder and
harder as her juices begin to wet his fingers. She moans as one of his
fingers slides in between the glistening lips to slowly snake its way
into her pussy. Resting his thumb upon her clit and inserting another
finger he begins to rub and wiggle as her hips begin to move. Slowly
the door opens and Tracy comes in David nods at her and she closes the
door and moves forward taking one of Cheri’s nipples in her mouth.
Feeling the mouth upon her nipples Cheri struggles for a moment until
David begins rubbing her clit again and then she is lost to the
sensations that are coursing though her body. Tracy moves down her
body and then replaces David’s thumb with her tongue. David moves away
to see if Cheri is doing ok and then stands back watching as Tracy laps
up the juices that are beginning to trickle from Cheri’s pussy.
Moaning she pulls the lips wider and sinks
her tongue deep into
Cheri’s pussy. David removes his shirt and pants and begins to stroke
his hard cock his eyes watching Cheri’s body move. Tracy reaches over
and takes a toy dildo from the drawer and slides it deeply into Cheri’s
clinching pussy. Each stroke starting slow then building until each
stroke becomes harder and faster plundering in between Cheri’s thighs,
until Cheri’s body begins to buck under the fast hard fucking she is
receiving. Taking off her cloths Tracy places the dildo into the
harness she was wearing underneath and slides on top. Grabbing Cheri’s
ass she lifts it as she begins to thrust in deeply. Cheri’s cry’s of
pleasure becoming more and more intense as her body bucks as Tracy
pulls out to the tip and then rams home again. As the first wave of
orgasm rolls over Cheri Tracy smiles at David and picking up her cloths
she heads out of the room dildo still attached to find her girlfriend.
David
removes the blind fold and smiles at Cheri. “Done or do you want
more” With a ragged voice she whispers “more” David pulls out a vibe
from the drawer and tapes it over so that it fits snuggly against her
clit and turns it on low. Unfastening her he moves her so that her ass
is in perfect position and then fastens her back down. Turning up the
vibe up just a tad, he moves in front of her face and pushes his cock
into her mouth. “Suck it you dirty little slut I know you want to” She
slides her mouth down over him as he gasps in amazement that she takes
him all in. “You dirty whore you have been practicing haven’t you” she
nods as she slides up and down his rock hard cock. Then suddenly with
a gasp she feels him grab her hair in his hands and feels him start to
fuck her mouth. Deeper and faster he moves with strong hard strokes
until she feels him shudder against her as she begins to swallow his
load suckling until he is
dry. “That’s it, lap it up don’t you dare
waste a drop keep my cock hard and wet because I am going to fuck your
ass.” Pulling away he moves behind her pulling open her ass cheeks and
placing the tip right at the entrance. Her body tightens as he begins
to easy his way in her ass opening to the onslaught of his hard cock.
As he buries himself in deeply and begins to pull out he turns up the
vibe until her body is rocking with the force of his thrusts into her
tight ass. She cries out as waves and waves of pleasure roll over her
and his voice filling her head as he smacks her ass and tells her what
a dirty little slut she is. “You like taking my cock in your ass don’t
you little whore,” harder and harder he pounds until he is buried and
lets go filling her ass with cum. Her body spasms as she squirts
causing the sheets to become cum soaked. He pulls out and walks to the
front pulling her head up to look at him. “You love being
fucked
like this don’t you slut” he walks back behind her and takes his belt
and begins to strike her ass cheeks until they are red. This time he
flips her over causing the restraints to pull at her tightening harder
as he start fucking her soaked pussy the vibe still attached sending
pulsating waves of pleasure through both him and her. “You fucking
slut!” He yells at her as the walls of her pussy close over him making
it extremely tight his hand grab her ass as he lifts it up to met his
thrusts. Faster and harder until he collapses on top of her, a shy
smile comes to her lips as she looks at him and before they both fall
asleep she whispers “tomorrow please”
She jerks to awareness as she hears the door open. “Sleeping on the job
Cheri?” her boss asks. “Nope, just sitting back thinking” she reaches
over and takes the finished paper out of the typewriter. “Actually the
story is finished and was wondering what the next assignment will be.”
With a smile upon his face David grins. “Oh, I am sure I can come up
with something”
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