This slut knows how to be used, gagged and on display like a good little piggy.
My slut will expose herself in public. In this situation, you are not being lewd, but it would be impossible to hide the fact you are just being a slut.
ls: yum- I need to tone up and look like this again
When you are (un)dressed properly, you may get back in the car.
Creampies are for very dirty boys. I usually let it drip out and lick up the mess it makes.
You will write this on yourself everyday for the next 30 days. Here are the rules:
If anyone asks you about the writing, you must show them all of it
The letters must be at least 1 inch high
You must choose a new place each day, you cannot choose a place you have used before
You will send proof throughout the day
"Oh my God!" You are new at this but you will learn to love being spayed with my seed.
I have been enjoying Claire’s bottom for years she becoming more of an anal freak as she gets older, lucky me.
Heather’s lips move with such tender care that its a delight to feed her Dick. From under her skirt I can hear her pussy melting as a drop reaches the floor and makes a splashing sound which heightens her need to drain protein filled sacks of the reward she works hard for. A low moan leaves her mouth as she opens her lips wide to take in as much Dick as she can while holding her breath to see if she can dive down and swallow Me whole. Heather tries, again and again she tries and I arch back in the chair to give her throat more to inhale. When she first knelt for Me she could only take in six inches and that, she thought, was a lot. The males before Me could not offer her more. They could never get rigid enough to make her feel like a sex kitten purring on Dick that needs to spew for a girl whose hunger drives her lips into a moist dance with flesh she loves to taste. Heather’s right hand is on My left thigh and her left hand on My right, she loves taking My Dick into her mouth and without using her hands, make love to the shaft for which brings her more pleasure than any male she has been with before. Heather says, “Giving head means using no hands.”.
Heather’s tongue lashes out and licks up and down to take in all the rich flavor I offer, her hair brushing against My thighs, her nipples making My thighs shudder as their diamonds underneath her bra cups show Me just how aware she is to the allure of being a cock-sucker for a Man. Heather’s tongue leaves a trail of spit which makes My skin glisten and as she licks her hot breath makes My shaft understand her passion more and more. Heather loves sucking Dick, loves the way she feels when she is in between My thighs gorging on an object of obsession that born long ago and now finally come into fruition. I am teaching Heather how to suck Dick, or should I say, worship it as she prays with heated breath and wet lips to find redemption in being a vessel which harvests a mouthful of pure bliss her stomach needs to have inside, almost as much as her womb needs to feel it splattering against her walls when I pound her into submission. With each whimper she lets out her past is made less clear, she forgets all the useless meat she fed on waiting until a Man could feed her hunger and make her sweat while she did what she loves doing best of all.
Heather’s eyes roll back and she closes her lids as her mouth makes a plunging motion to swallow more and more. Heather holds her head down hard and wiggles her throat around while trying her very best to drink in more of Me, to feel her gag reflexes leave her, to savor the sensations of her wet pussy leaking a drop of delicious juice one drip at a time which splashes against the floor while she feeds like an angel bent on corruption. The puddle underneath her skirt shines bright in the glow of the sunset as she works harder and with much more devotion to get her reward. “Oh my God, you’re so fucking huge….”, is all she can mutter when she has breath to speak any words and not lick, suckle, nibble, kiss and gorge on My Dick. The friction of lips and Dick make noises which fill the room with the feeling of being in heaven, a place where a girl can be all she wants to be without anyone telling her she is not. A place where a girl can indulge in the very essence of what makes her pussy come alive and drip so much that just touching her clit once will make her cum harder than every boy she allowed to play with her. “Oh my God, you’re so fucking huge….”, and each word brings a shudder to My spine as I know she is just beginning to pleasure herself on My Dick and her mouth is now at the point where she can suck like a bitch in heat, and forget the world around her.
Heather’s long hair blends well with My strong hands as I force her to realize she can take more, not giving her a chance to deny herself pure splendor in what she does and how much she can swallow, to mold her to be the best cock-sucker any Man with a stiff member would be proud to have kneel for Dick they offer such skilled pleasure. Heather’s tongue licks under the shaft while her lips caress the path her needs make as she goes up and down, spinning her head from side to side so her mouth can feel every inch I give her in every inch of her mouth and drip more knowing she can handle a Man, and give pleasure to someone who she needs to please. Not just sucking Dick but absolute devotion to the seed and all it offers in her quest to be a artist delving into the deepest recess of of fellatio. Her moist lips offer a glide that is luxurious and the ride earth shaking. The perfume her pussy leaks brings My nostrils to bear on the thought of how hard I can hurt her pussy when I have her on all fours and how many orgasms I will give her for being such a devoted throat. The sound of each drop of her juices that hits the floor with a soft splash encourages me to do her harm, and make the memory of any male before Me pale as she needs to forget lame. To teach her, to train her, to mold her into sublime. “Oh my God, you’re so fucking huge….”.
The next time you suck his Dick ask yourself this… “Was it really worth my time to please that little thing?”. The ask yourself, “Can I do a better job than Heather did for Sir?”.
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