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Succulent and juicy
At the height of her bloom
Lick your lips, set your pride aside,
A glorious sweetness awaits
As you take a lick, a nibble, a bite,
and ignite a squirting fountain of delight.
Vellus fuzz caresses your cheeks,
Your lips, and tongue.
That first slurp forces a moan.
Fingers drip with sweet, gooey nectar,
Taste buds groan, tongue is thrashing.
Sucking, slurping, tonguing, bite
Swallowing every drop only stokes your appetite.
If you dare to eat this peach,
You must suffer its juicy consequences.
 
“You’re trembling,” she says as she runs her fingertips along the hair of my thighs. Tied to the bed as I am I can hardly move, and the blindfold prevents me from predicting what she may do next.

Suddenly I feel a hand grasp my cock firmly, the warmth of it making me swell.

“Well now… this looks fun…”
 
“You’re trembling,” she says as she runs her fingertips along the hair of my thighs. Tied to the bed as I am I can hardly move, and the blindfold prevents me from predicting what she may do next.

Suddenly I feel a hand grasp my cock firmly, the warmth of it making me swell.

“Well now… this looks fun…”
Your breath catches when the warm, soft palmar surface of her hand makes contact with your twitching shaft. She smirks as you recoil slightly from the sensitivity.

"Where are you trying to go?" she asks, laughing. Her grip tightens until a drop of precum seeps from your swollen head. Thumbing in a slow clockwise circle, she spreads the growing wetness round and round, relishing the sounds you emit as your pleasure intensifies.
 
Dark curls tied back.
Hazel, color-changing eyes front and center.
Tats two on her back and shoulder
Black satin straps
Restraints for her pleasure
High - heels dangle from her toes
Spread thighs, her scent wafts to his nose
Deep breath watching her chest rise
Wide eyes searching, waiting for her surprise
Long strokes forward and back like the tide
Deep sighs, feeling her vibes
Toying with her edge, how far can we go?
Before she can no longer contain her lust as so.
Moving slowly, in no hurry
Her muscles quiver from the heat and fury.
A long, slow tease to build the burning ache
Before the imminent eruption that makes her quake.
Gag in her mouth for when she makes too much noise
Keeping her quiet while he plays with her like a toy.
Being a good girl, so slutty, so deviant
Pussy dripping for Daddy,
Baby's so obedient
Turns her head to reach for her locks
He shifts closer, displaying his rigid cock
Open wide like Simon says
She does it for Daddy
No other thoughts in her head.
Firm grip on her ponytail,
No time to waste
Sliding the tip in for her to taste.
She moans and sucks every inch she receives
Lapping up his precum like a greedy thief.
Wishful and pleading eyes from below
He smiles and thrusts, creating more salty flow
Babygirl is hungry for Daddy's cum
But Daddy has just started to have his fun.
Toes curled in pleasure but still being denied.
Slip, slide, the more she opens, the deeper he glides.
Daddy's cock goes deeper, the tip and her throat collide
Ready to release what she's been waiting for
he gives her, a piece of his mine
Sucking and swallowing,
So, so needy
Pulling out slowly
Emptied completely
Baby's such a good girl
He bends down for a kiss
As his long, thick fingers
Dip into her bliss.
Moaning, groaning, purring with delight
Her body and mind about to take flight
Fingers pump harder, faster, squish
Her wetness pours like a fountain
Granting her wish
She screams out
and cries Daddy's name as she cums
Then collapses and twitches, and quivers and hums.
He kisses her forehead, her neck, and her chest
Then picks her up to hold, letting her rest.

Good girl.
 
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Dark curls tied back.
Hazel, color-changing eyes front and center.
Tats two on her back and shoulder
Black satin straps
Restraints for her pleasure
High - heels dangle from her toes
Spread thighs, her scent wafts to his nose
Deep breath watching her chest rise
Wide eyes searching, waiting for her surprise
Long strokes forward and back like the tide
Deep sighs, feeling her vibes
Toying with her edge, how far can we go?
Before she can no longer contain her lust as so.
Moving slowly, in no hurry
Her muscles quiver from the heat and fury.
A long, slow tease to build the burning ache
Before the imminent eruption that makes her quake.
Gag in her mouth for when she makes too much noise
Keeping her quiet while he plays with her like a toy.
Being a good girl, so slutty, so deviant
Pussy dripping for Daddy,
Baby's so obedient
Turns her head to reach for her locks
He shifts closer, displaying his rigid cock
Open wide like Simon says
She does it for Daddy
No other thoughts in her head.
Firm grip on her ponytail,
No time to waste
Sliding the tip in for her to taste.
She moans and sucks every inch she receives
Lapping up his precum like a greedy thief.
Wishful and pleading eyes from below
He smiles and thrusts, creating more salty flow
Babygirl is hungry for Daddy's cum
But Daddy has just started to have his fun.
Toes curled in pleasure but still being denied.
Slip, slide, the more she opens, the deeper he glides.
Daddy's cock goes deeper, the tip and her throat collide
Ready to release what she's been waiting for
he gives her, a piece of his mine
Sucking and swallowing,
So, so needy
Pulling out slowly
Emptied completely
Baby's such a good girl
He bends down for a kiss
As his long, thick fingers
Dip into her bliss.
Moaning, groaning, purring with delight
Her body and mind about to take flight
Fingers pump harder, faster, squish
Her wetness pours like a fountain
Granting her wish
She screams out
and cries Daddy's name as she cums
Then collapses and twitches, and quivers and hums.
He kisses her forehead, her neck, and her chest
Then picks her up to hold, letting her rest.

Good girl.
You are incredibly talented.🥵
 
Ropes, chains, scarves and twine
Can be used to create binds
Arms and legs are locked in place
A satin scarf covers my face

Anyone can tie a knot
But only Daddy gets this shot
He places the knots strategically
To ensure my need is stoked repeatedly

Wiggle, wiggle, no resistance
Despite my efforts of persistence
You smile as I test the tension
Riveted by my reddening complexion

White skin blushing under hard black lines
A perfect image to hold in time.
I hear you breathing and shifting around
A camera click, and a clatter to the ground.

The noise startles me from deprivation
Amplifying the anticipation
You hold my thighs to calm my quake
Gently pressing in fingertips to rake

Red lines color my porcelain skin
I moan for more, please do it again
But I am denied this simple request
Which only leads to further protest

I trust you Daddy, I know you care
My limbs relax, I feel your stare
Letting my mind go, ready to play
I’m your good girl, and I’ll obey

Something soft, and light caresses
My toes, my thighs, my mons, my essence
No noise, baby girl, try to stay quiet
Yes Daddy, I whisper, compliant

Tickle, poke, rub, and flick
I tremble, you take another pic
What is evoking this intense pleasure?
With each stroke my pussy is wetter.

It feels like Daddy’s thick, strong tongue
But also coarse as it swirls around
My juices drip and begin to collect
Entrance to asshole, a slippery connect

Breath is shallow and quickening
Daddy doesn’t slow his flicking
I promised I wouldn’t make a sound
But this pleasure is so profound

Sensing that I can’t hold back
It drops away and I feel a smack!
My swollen lips sting from Daddys big palm
And gush warm juices before I calm

Quiet your mind until your ready, he requests
My breathing settles, I acquiesce
Nowhere to go, no way to resist
Ready again, and the flicking persists

My shoulders and jaw relaxed as possible
Daddy's pleasure is unstoppable
Thighs tremble at their own accord
Trusting the experience, feeling adored

Not yet baby, you sense my need growing
Trying to hang on… but I feel like exploding
The slippery, coarse fibers drag their way to my chest
Swirling each nipple before gliding back to its quest

Flick, flick, swirl, my clit throbs to release
The strength of these binds seems to increase
I’ve reached the brink of no return
As this torturing pleasure works its pattern

I can’t hold back, Daddy! I exclaim
But you know I can go longer with this game.
Not yet baby girl, I know you can do it
I whimper and pout as you press on my clit

Burning and churning, my insides on fire
Tormented with incredible desire
The flicking and swirling sends me into quiet frenzy
You soften your touch to the weight of a penny

Sweating, panting, and quivering for release
I feel my juices leak to the sheets
I think you’re ready baby girl, you finally exclaim
My heart flutters when you say my pet name

Cum for me now, baby girl, get your release
The bristles swirl my clit, then dips through my crease
Back to my bud at a feverish beat
I feel the eruption from my heart through my feet

Eyes rolling back, a total state of bliss
You watch unblinking, nothing to be missed
I shake, I shout, then everything is serene
Experiencing every sensation in between

My breath slows, and limbs are lax
Fully submitting to this task
You’re proud of your girl, and you whisper your praise
Then bend down to lick me a hundred different ways

My pussy is puffy and red on display
I scream out Daddy! As you continue to play
We’ve only started my wicked game, baby girl
Then I gasp when I feel your cock slap my pearl.
 
Ropes, chains, scarves and twine
Can be used to create binds
Arms and legs are locked in place
A satin scarf covers my face

Anyone can tie a knot
But only Daddy gets this shot
He places the knots strategically
To ensure my need is stoked repeatedly

Wiggle, wiggle, no resistance
Despite my efforts of persistence
You smile as I test the tension
Riveted by my reddening complexion

White skin blushing under hard black lines
A perfect image to hold in time.
I hear you breathing and shifting around
A camera click, and a clatter to the ground.

The noise startles me from deprivation
Amplifying the anticipation
You hold my thighs to calm my quake
Gently pressing in fingertips to rake

Red lines color my porcelain skin
I moan for more, please do it again
But I am denied this simple request
Which only leads to further protest

I trust you Daddy, I know you care
My limbs relax, I feel your stare
Letting my mind go, ready to play
I’m your good girl, and I’ll obey

Something soft, and light caresses
My toes, my thighs, my mons, my essence
No noise, baby girl, try to stay quiet
Yes Daddy, I whisper, compliant

Tickle, poke, rub, and flick
I tremble, you take another pic
What is evoking this intense pleasure?
With each stroke my pussy is wetter.

It feels like Daddy’s thick, strong tongue
But also coarse as it swirls around
My juices drip and begin to collect
Entrance to asshole, a slippery connect

Breath is shallow and quickening
Daddy doesn’t slow his flicking
I promised I wouldn’t make a sound
But this pleasure is so profound

Sensing that I can’t hold back
It drops away and I feel a smack!
My swollen lips sting from Daddys big palm
And gush warm juices before I calm

Quiet your mind until your ready, he requests
My breathing settles, I acquiesce
Nowhere to go, no way to resist
Ready again, and the flicking persists

My shoulders and jaw relaxed as possible
Daddy's pleasure is unstoppable
Thighs tremble at their own accord
Trusting the experience, feeling adored

Not yet baby, you sense my need growing
Trying to hang on… but I feel like exploding
The slippery, coarse fibers drag their way to my chest
Swirling each nipple before gliding back to its quest

Flick, flick, swirl, my clit throbs to release
The strength of these binds seems to increase
I’ve reached the brink of no return
As this torturing pleasure works its pattern

I can’t hold back, Daddy! I exclaim
But you know I can go longer with this game.
Not yet baby girl, I know you can do it
I whimper and pout as you press on my clit

Burning and churning, my insides on fire
Tormented with incredible desire
The flicking and swirling sends me into quiet frenzy
You soften your touch to the weight of a penny

Sweating, panting, and quivering for release
I feel my juices leak to the sheets
I think you’re ready baby girl, you finally exclaim
My heart flutters when you say my pet name

Cum for me now, baby girl, get your release
The bristles swirl my clit, then dips through my crease
Back to my bud at a feverish beat
I feel the eruption from my heart through my feet

Eyes rolling back, a total state of bliss
You watch unblinking, nothing to be missed
I shake, I shout, then everything is serene
Experiencing every sensation in between

My breath slows, and limbs are lax
Fully submitting to this task
You’re proud of your girl, and you whisper your praise
Then bend down to lick me a hundred different ways

My pussy is puffy and red on display
I scream out Daddy! As you continue to play
We’ve only started my wicked game, baby girl
Then I gasp when I feel your cock slap my pearl.
I’m amazed by your creative and naughty mind.
 
She knew better than to expect to be allowed to cum after only three days of denial, but a glimmer of hope that he'd see her blatant need for him kept her wanton and wishful. Daddy decided she needed to learn the difference between want and need, and denying his precious girl until he knew she was ready was the best way for her learn.

Each edging session over the last few days brought her so tantalizingly close to the craved release of an orgasm, she needed it more and more, though he wasn't completely convinced she was ready.

Each time his fingers strummed her wet lips and swollen clit there was always a little part of her that hoped his fingers wouldn't stop it's dance the next time. That they would bring her over the edge and her body would reach the ultimate pleasure she's been craving so much. The trembling would cease. Her appetite would come back.

Three days was feeling like an eternity, but the pleasure and satisfaction in Daddy's eyes as she controlled her urge to release let her know she was being a good girl, and she loved being a good girl for her Daddy.

The fact that that hope, however small and destined to be disappointed, existed, made every touch feel so much better. The pain of the building ache was a reminder of who she belonged to, and how blissful her eventual orgasm would be. She hoped today would be the day, but as their denial game progressed, she also secretly hoped he'd play with her a little longer just to see his eyes darken further for her with lust and adoration.
 
On the edge
Lost in my own oblivion
Floating on a cloud

My walls
keep thumping
like thunder and lightning

Edging further,
Ending unclear
Losing my mind

Unable to concentrate
outside the idea
of this inner storm

Reaching it's peak
Scent of rain confirms
a downpour is imminent.
 
A smack sneaks in
After every slap
And teasing stroke.
The whip, your weapon of choice,
cracks wildly
Flushing my skin with arousal and
Immense pleasure.
My body reacts, quivering.
The lesson is reaching me slowly…
teaching me to relax
Legs spread, mind relapses.
The game goes on until
I've reached that special space
Between reality and ecstasy.
Losing myself,
And then you use my self.
 
There's a classy cocktail party for affluent married and non-married couples.

There's a fake wall on one side of the room with a line of about eight or so round holes each of which is about 3-feet off the ground.

At a quarter to nine the very attractive hostess of the party jingles a silver bell with her long, immaculately manicured fingers.

Everyone smiles and grins at each other. Some couples give each other a little kiss or little finger wave goodbye.

The guys who want to, go behind the wall.

The women who want to, kneel down in front of the wall in their expensive, elegantly revealing cocktail dresses and pull their hair away from their faces.

Others either take a seat or take out their cellphones to take pictures.

What happens next is easy for everyone to guess :)
The women kneeling in front of the wall wait quietly in anticipation, looking side to side at one another and grinning about what will happen next.

Whispers and giggles echo through the room, and then there are the sounds of belt buckles tinkling, buttons unfastening, zippers releasing, then pants dropping. The men and women seated to the side to watch quiet their chatter and focus their gaze toward the wall. Some have cell phones at the ready to record and take pictures. The women kneeling line up with the openings before them. The view of their ponytails from behind is quite a site as they sway and settle in unison.

As the men behind the wall slide their thickening cocks through the provided holes the kneeling ladies lean forward, mouths open, ready to accept their offering. The room is so quiet that the silence is almost deafening until rhythmic squishing and sucking noises fill the air.
 
She laid on the bed in nothing but her wet, silky, blue panties pulled to the side, ass in the air, rubbing her aching clit against a pillow between her legs. She wanted to adjust her position to hit her swollen bud just right as she humped , but every time she moved, he made her stop and spanked her ass hard; one extra spank for each time she had to reposition. The sting on her handprinted ass cheeks only made her clit throb furiously for more contact.

"I know, I know, it's not quite enough, you can't quite get there... But that's on purpose, baby. Think how shy you were before, how you were embarrassed by the kinky things you craved," he said in a deep, soothing voice, rubbing each bright red cheek from their fresh spankings.

"Look at you now! Your door left wide, and the curtains and windows open just like I wanted. Anyone walking down the sidewalk in front of your window can see what a needy slut you are."

She pushed her pelvis into the pillow again, groaning in both pleasure and frustration as her need to cum began to overwhelm her. 'Just one small thrust and a wiggle is all it would take!' she thought to herself, but she was a good girl and promised him she wouldn't cum.

"Hold still sweetheart," he said, setting one large, warm palm on her backside to stop her motion.

She turned to see why he was stopping her but his hand moved to her head and pushed it into the bed. "No baby, just lie here and relax and open your legs a little wider for me."
 
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She laid on the bed in nothing but her wet, silky, blue panties pulled to the side, ass in the air, rubbing her aching clit against a pillow between her legs. She wanted to adjust her position to hit her swollen bud just right as she humped , but every time she moved, he made her stop and spanked her ass hard, one extra spank for each time she had to reposition. The sting on her handprinted ass cheeks only made her clit throb furiously for more contact.

"I know, I know, it's not quite enough, you can't quite get there... But that's on purpose, baby. Think how shy you were before, how you were embarrassed by the kinky things you craved," he said in a deep, soothing voice, rubbing each bright red cheek from their fresh spankings.

"Look at you now! Your door left wide, and the curtains and windows open just like I wanted. Anyone walking down the sidewalk in front of your window can see what a needy slut you are."

She pushed her pelvis into the pillow again, groaning in both pleasure and frustration as her need to cum began to overwhelm her. 'Just one small thrust and a wiggle is all it would take!' she thought to herself, but she was a good girl and promised him she wouldn't cum.

"Hold still sweetheart," he said, setting one large, warm palm on her backside to stop her motion.

She turned to see why he was stopping her but his hand moved to her head and pushed it into the bed. "No baby, just lie here and relax and open your legs a little wider for me."
Such a hot story Sally, I hope we get to hear more real soon.🥵
 
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