“Go shower. When I get done there’s something else I want to eat.”
Angel whimpered, then stood. “Yes, Sir.”
“Go shower. When I get done there’s something else I want to eat.”
Angel whimpered, then stood. “Yes, Sir.”
Against the nearest wall, he kissed me passionately. It was so hot that my clothes began to melt away. Dress, bra, and panties dissolved from my body.
“I’ll make a deal with you. If you come once more, and I mean a good hard orgasm, I’ll forgive the last one. If not, I expect both of them.”
You know that person that you can never get enough of? The one that has more power over you than you? Come and get Addicted. I dare you.
He, the man I’d never met in person, seen, or even heard his voice, was coming to see me. The mystery behind the man had everything to do with keeping his identity a secret from everyone. Even the woman that was starting to fall for him. That woman was me.
Bad girls need to be punished. But what did she do to be punished twice?
Bad girls need to be punished. But what did she do? How should she be punished?
On her knees begging, trying to convince me that I should give in to her desires. But this wasn’t about her. It never was. Her purpose is to satisfy me. And she will…
It felt real but was it? Was he here? Why can I still feel him? It couldn’t have been a dream. Where is he?
He was just driving through on a run which meant he had little time to play games.
Two months. Two weeks. Three days. 1 hour. 37 minutes. 22… 23… 24… 25 seconds since the last dose I had of Him.