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I got me a sweet little honey who loves it when I soak my panties for him. I’m talking to you, Nick baby! Love me some of that hot cock! He gets me all comfortable, slides two fingers up inside my tight, waxed pussy, and then starts to play with my G spot. As if that isn’t enough to make me writhe and moan, he eats my kitty cat like no other man. I start bucking up almost immediately, and sweet lover boy has to hold me down.
I simply just can’t help it! The way he uses my hot, young body is just absolutely too good to resist. I’m completely addicted to his touch, the way he works my body all the way up and then shoves me off the edge into some of the most earth shattering orgasms I have ever had in my entire life. Here’s to you, baby. Cum by again soon!
Mistress Francis came to punish me and teach me a lesson for being such a “loose whore“. She took offense that I was spreading my blonde, imported pussy all over while my Navy husband was deployed so she decided to use me as a little fuck toy. Now, Mistress Francis is normally a very strict sissy trainer who takes no shit from anyone. You wouldn’t expect it with her honey sweet voice, but Mistress Francis is a cock hungry slut just like the rest of us. Her cunt drips sweeter nectar than any other broad I’ve ever tasted.
It started with me opening the door and immediately being grabbed and thrown over her shoulder like a little rag doll. I’m slight, and light, just how she likes her sissy whores. It started in the kitchen, a slow seduction of her laying out on the table, forcing my young blonde head between her tattooed thighs. I lapped at her soaking wet clit until she squirted all over my face.
At this point, I was eager to please her more than I could ever explain. She led me to my sun room, and laid me on the couch. Mistress Francis forced me to finger fuck her again and again as she came all over my excited little hands. I needed to make her happy, needed to make her cum! I was just being used as her little fuck toy, and nothing mattered more. Her pussy was drooling, she was shaking from the quakes and still she commanded me.
Mistress Francis bent me over the couch, and finger fucked me hard. She edged me again and again, making me beg before she trussed me up like an Easter Ham and laid me on the coffee table. She said she had company coming over to help her make use of my lithe young body. That’s when she went to the door, and you and I locked eyes as I acknowledged my fate as a submissive fuck doll.
I’m the slut you can’t ignore. That’s how I ended up on my petite little back with my legs up over your shoulders and you pounding away into me mercilessly. I guess I should learn not to tease some men as far as I do. Oops! I’m moaning anyway, each stroke of your cock in and out of me driving me fucking wild. I pursued you until I had you literally with your back against the wall.
You were desperate for a way out until I started grinding my little body against you. Then, I had you desperate for a way in. You turned me around, pinning me to the cold bathroom tile. I was hot, panting as you picked me up and shoved my flimsy thong aside. My short skirt hiked up around my waist perfectly, and your lips crashed into mine. One hand held me up as my legs slid up your chest so I would be bent in half against the wall; the other roughly caressed my pert tits.
I was moaning into your mouth, against your neck as you pulled out your massive cock and started slamming it recklessly into me. I missed getting fucked, with my husband deployed and all. Now, I was making up for every single second my pussy had spent empty. You were filling me up, one inch, one stroke at a time. You couldn’t resist me, the whore you adore.