The Club De Sade
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Light Ice
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I'd go to her but I have a feeling, a good one, that she's something in-store for herself. So, instead, I have a drink sent her way when the waitress lingers by to pass me a refill. A Bombay and Tonic is tonight's poison, one that I've been hitting almost lazily for most the night.
Her head goes down, pretty red hair hiding a gorgeous little face.
"Fly me to the moon..." It comes out without a thought. Frank's too often my go-to-man.
"Let me play amongst the stars.
Let me see what spring is like on...
Jupiter and Mars.
In other words?
Hold my hand.
In other words?
Baby, kiss me."
Her head goes down, pretty red hair hiding a gorgeous little face.
"Fly me to the moon..." It comes out without a thought. Frank's too often my go-to-man.
"Let me play amongst the stars.
Let me see what spring is like on...
Jupiter and Mars.
In other words?
Hold my hand.
In other words?
Baby, kiss me."
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Vail_Indigo
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Evening, Veroe
Hows your weekend going?
Hows your weekend going?
Ausus_girl13
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She can't see my blush from behind my red curls right? Biting my trembling lower lip. I hate to disappoint. Eyeing her for a minute.
She wants me to crawl.
The floor is littered.
I hate being dirty.
I eye two burly bouncers and gesture to them. They pick up the cushion and carry me to her feet, where they set me down gingerly.
I was never on my feet, but I was delivered to you, my darling, my love, my Mistress.
I can't help the small smile on my lips.
EDIT- A giggle and a smile for Veroe Evening.
She wants me to crawl.
The floor is littered.
I hate being dirty.
I eye two burly bouncers and gesture to them. They pick up the cushion and carry me to her feet, where they set me down gingerly.
I was never on my feet, but I was delivered to you, my darling, my love, my Mistress.
I can't help the small smile on my lips.
EDIT- A giggle and a smile for Veroe Evening.
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And with Vail's arrival?
My fingers play sharp along the keys. It's an interesting perspective from my stool, under-dressed as ever. Jeans and a shirt. I've come to appreciate the intricacies of romance, played out under my eyes while my fingers work flawless ivory.
"Fill my heart with song,
so I can sing forever more.
You are all I long for all I -worship- and adore.
In other words?
Please be true.
In other words?
I love you."
My fingers play sharp along the keys. It's an interesting perspective from my stool, under-dressed as ever. Jeans and a shirt. I've come to appreciate the intricacies of romance, played out under my eyes while my fingers work flawless ivory.
"Fill my heart with song,
so I can sing forever more.
You are all I long for all I -worship- and adore.
In other words?
Please be true.
In other words?
I love you."
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Vail_Indigo
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I try so very hard to get angry...and part of me does...
She pushes and tests me and weasels her way around things
She defies me in the most important ways
But I can't make it work enough to keep me from smiling
Because she pushes and tests me and weasels her way around things
Because she defies me in the most important ways
Because thats exactly the reason I'm with her
Because I will, quite simply, never be bored.
And so I smile, and I love smiling for her, and her surprises
Fine...cheater...
But there's still a problem.
You aren't kissing me.
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Vail_Indigo
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I got two done today, and I HOPE I'll get two done tomorrow.
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A nod to the music playing my back, Frankie is amazing and it's apt.
A smile for her. Always for her. I love that I can push and tease her, and she lets me, and it only makes me more devoted.
You're right Mistress, I'm not.
A kiss on the instep of her heel
Another on her calf
Another on her thigh
Her hip, goregeous
Her belly, I can smell her. Divine
Above her worshippable breasts
Her neck
Finally, I arrive, my lips pressed to hers, my hands slide along her legs placing myself against her and sighing in total surrender and happiness.
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All day long I'm just some girl
I work
I do errands and chores
I eat
But I get within 5 meters of this girl and I'm a goddess
Her kisses worship me and make my back arch with delight
My lips melt to her's, legs parting to wrap around her, squeezing her to me
Elegance giving way to my more brazen nature
Fingers move into her hair and slowly tighten, an important reminder for her.
Legs tighten around her
I work
I do errands and chores
I eat
But I get within 5 meters of this girl and I'm a goddess
Her kisses worship me and make my back arch with delight
My lips melt to her's, legs parting to wrap around her, squeezing her to me
Elegance giving way to my more brazen nature
Fingers move into her hair and slowly tighten, an important reminder for her.
Legs tighten around her
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Breathless kisses and fingers intertwined into her hair. She tastes like lipstick, or maybe it's mine. I don't know. I can't stop. A tiny whimper through parted red lips. Her legs like vices around my hips.
I arch against her, our chests pressed together.
I can't help it when my foot pops up during our kiss.
She's romantic and fucking hot.
I arch against her, our chests pressed together.
I can't help it when my foot pops up during our kiss.
She's romantic and fucking hot.
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exploring her mouth, teeth, tongue, learning them again and again, always enthralled by her taste and scent
pressing myself into her, feeling her breasts against mine, a shiver as we strain to be closer
this is the girl I moan for every morning and dress for and think of all day
the skin thats my drug
my fingertips caress her back, and I feel goosebumps rise
I can't tell who is whimpering, but I don't really care, her mouth is mine, she is mine, her heart and mind...
I have been wet all day for her, and she is sorely mistake if she thinks she can escape tonight
pressing myself into her, feeling her breasts against mine, a shiver as we strain to be closer
this is the girl I moan for every morning and dress for and think of all day
the skin thats my drug
my fingertips caress her back, and I feel goosebumps rise
I can't tell who is whimpering, but I don't really care, her mouth is mine, she is mine, her heart and mind...
I have been wet all day for her, and she is sorely mistake if she thinks she can escape tonight
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Her lips meld to mine, her hands are all over me and I can't pin them down. I couldn't walk away from her if I tried. I am simply tooooooo insatiable. Too hungry for her touch, so breathless and needy. I want all of her.
Fuck. Can't I just rip at her clothes here?
My tongue slides over her neck, just so she'll shiver for me.
Fuck. I might have to take her on this barstool.
Fuck. Can't I just rip at her clothes here?
My tongue slides over her neck, just so she'll shiver for me.
Fuck. I might have to take her on this barstool.
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Vail_Indigo
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I don't fucking care
I don't fucking care
I don't fucking care
I need more of her and can't help but peel her dress away just enough to free her luscious breasts, my mouth on them in an instant...a groan as I take one into my mouth, the hardened nipple against my tongue, between my teeth
I pull and take great satisfaction in her back arching, offering me more
I let the nipple slip free and before she can whimper I find the other, sucking with lips and wetness
My mouth finds its way between, into the soft valley where I kiss and lick and taste her skin
My hands roam over my country
I don't fucking care
I don't fucking care
I need more of her and can't help but peel her dress away just enough to free her luscious breasts, my mouth on them in an instant...a groan as I take one into my mouth, the hardened nipple against my tongue, between my teeth
I pull and take great satisfaction in her back arching, offering me more
I let the nipple slip free and before she can whimper I find the other, sucking with lips and wetness
My mouth finds its way between, into the soft valley where I kiss and lick and taste her skin
My hands roam over my country
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Sure.
I am standing topless in a club full of people, jostling, fighting, moving, touching, talking, dancing.
Do I care?
NOT A FUCKING BIT.
Her teeth graze over me, and I whimper.
Her tongue laps at a nipple and I moan.
Her lips press into my skin and I sigh.
She plays me like a master.
Like a well operated toy.
Because I am hers.
My nails dig into her shoulder and the chair behind her for support.
I might fall, my knees are shaking and weak.
Thank god for her legs wrapped around me.
I am standing topless in a club full of people, jostling, fighting, moving, touching, talking, dancing.
Do I care?
NOT A FUCKING BIT.
Her teeth graze over me, and I whimper.
Her tongue laps at a nipple and I moan.
Her lips press into my skin and I sigh.
She plays me like a master.
Like a well operated toy.
Because I am hers.
My nails dig into her shoulder and the chair behind her for support.
I might fall, my knees are shaking and weak.
Thank god for her legs wrapped around me.
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Vail_Indigo
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I can see them watching, when my eyelids flutter open for a moment
but I couldn't care less
I feel a girl's fingernails tickle my neck as she walks by
and she's already forgotten
there's nothing but the taste of this girl I have, her skin and scent and they can all watch and wish
but they will never have her like I do, no one ever will.
Hands moving under her dress, under her panties, nails sinking into her ass
its been too long and I am not stopping until I have what I want
but I couldn't care less
I feel a girl's fingernails tickle my neck as she walks by
and she's already forgotten
there's nothing but the taste of this girl I have, her skin and scent and they can all watch and wish
but they will never have her like I do, no one ever will.
Hands moving under her dress, under her panties, nails sinking into her ass
its been too long and I am not stopping until I have what I want
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A moan. Quiet Louder.
Wait. That came from me didn't it?
Lowered head. Eyes. Heated blush and I want to hide for a moment, but already her hands have lifted my dress and the very look of passion, lust and crazed heat in her eyes.
And I know.
There will be no stopping her.
So I place my leg on the bottom of the barstool next to me. I might have gotten a disdainful look, but I don't care, because I am making it easier for her to claim me, touch me, take me.
And I know.
My moans will be very loud then.
Wait. That came from me didn't it?
Lowered head. Eyes. Heated blush and I want to hide for a moment, but already her hands have lifted my dress and the very look of passion, lust and crazed heat in her eyes.
And I know.
There will be no stopping her.
So I place my leg on the bottom of the barstool next to me. I might have gotten a disdainful look, but I don't care, because I am making it easier for her to claim me, touch me, take me.
And I know.
My moans will be very loud then.
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And this is the hottest thing I've ever seen, her spreading her legs like that for me, torrid and brazen and just lost in this
my mouth continues to wander her breasts and collarbone and locking to her lips for more of the kisses that wake me in the middle of the night
I can't deny her anything but I can tease for a while
I reach between those parted thighs
my fingernail runs along her panties, tracing the length of her slit, heat and wetness radiating out
my whole body shaking with need to touch more and more
and part of my brain is wondering how I got this girl how I found this match for me and how I'm going to make her whole body so fucking happy that she can't live without me
ANd I'm shaking, adrenalin in control of me, her moans and whimpers steering me
I feel her panties slip aside and I stop, frozen for a moment, my eyes on hers, I want to watch, to see
my fingertip touches, slips under petals into wet, to and fro, wandering that perfect line, up one side, down the other
as I watch her
my mouth continues to wander her breasts and collarbone and locking to her lips for more of the kisses that wake me in the middle of the night
I can't deny her anything but I can tease for a while
I reach between those parted thighs
my fingernail runs along her panties, tracing the length of her slit, heat and wetness radiating out
my whole body shaking with need to touch more and more
and part of my brain is wondering how I got this girl how I found this match for me and how I'm going to make her whole body so fucking happy that she can't live without me
ANd I'm shaking, adrenalin in control of me, her moans and whimpers steering me
I feel her panties slip aside and I stop, frozen for a moment, my eyes on hers, I want to watch, to see
my fingertip touches, slips under petals into wet, to and fro, wandering that perfect line, up one side, down the other
as I watch her
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I thank god for the pumping music that rattles in my chest, that fills me with vigor and and and... fuck it. A deep pleading moan falls from my lips, and I can feel her eyes on me watching, waiting, teasing and pushing...
Fuck, this woman. She obliterates every thought from my brain with a single flick of her finger until all I can think of is her.
Weak.
My eyes slide close, my head falls back as another moan is rent from my throat, while my hips push forward on her fingers.
Yes. More.
monosyllabic mess, blame her.
Fuck, this woman. She obliterates every thought from my brain with a single flick of her finger until all I can think of is her.
Weak.
My eyes slide close, my head falls back as another moan is rent from my throat, while my hips push forward on her fingers.
Yes. More.
monosyllabic mess, blame her.
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one arm around her, helping support her, finger tip not letting her have any say in how I play her
slowly
her hips more towards me, but I deny her
This is my toy, my body to play with, and she's kept it from me for far far too long
you...must...be...still...
each caress dipping inside her, coaxing out more of the delicious wet...
each trip getting closer and closer to her center...and I want to touch her there...want to hear the sound she'll make...but I control myself
only for a moment longer
My finger wanders on its own, feeling the wonderful nub of nerves that is her clit and my touch is light and slow because I need to feel all of her resting on that fingertip, balances there for me and me alone
I love you
slowly
her hips more towards me, but I deny her
This is my toy, my body to play with, and she's kept it from me for far far too long
you...must...be...still...
each caress dipping inside her, coaxing out more of the delicious wet...
each trip getting closer and closer to her center...and I want to touch her there...want to hear the sound she'll make...but I control myself
only for a moment longer
My finger wanders on its own, feeling the wonderful nub of nerves that is her clit and my touch is light and slow because I need to feel all of her resting on that fingertip, balances there for me and me alone
I love you
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Stay still. Stay still. The words repeat like a mantra, something to focus on when she..
Touches me there, my core, rending my control into shatters.
Teases me there, my center, leaving me breathless.
Her one digit holding me captive, the shivers dashing over my skin.
I love you
For all my soft moans, for all my whimpering, I find that I don't return the words.
Will she be able to tell when I hide my face in her shoulder?
Will she be able to tell when my hands slide over her back so I can be closer to her?
Will she know that the repeating mantra in my head is now...
I love you, I love you, I love you...?
Touches me there, my core, rending my control into shatters.
Teases me there, my center, leaving me breathless.
Her one digit holding me captive, the shivers dashing over my skin.
I love you
For all my soft moans, for all my whimpering, I find that I don't return the words.
Will she be able to tell when I hide my face in her shoulder?
Will she be able to tell when my hands slide over her back so I can be closer to her?
Will she know that the repeating mantra in my head is now...
I love you, I love you, I love you...?
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I don't realize that I've let go of her, that I've leaned her back against the bar
I don't realize that I've untangled my body from her,
that I've slipped from my perch, that my knees are on the hard, dirty floor,
that my fingers are parting the wet folds of her cunt
The first thing I know is her taste on the very tip of my tongue, and I think I sob, its been so long
then I feel the tightness and heat as I dip my tongue inside her...once, twice, stabbing into her, slowly, then more rapidly then she'd have thought possible
I hear a pretty voice almost moan "That's so fucking hot"
Then I hear nothing but my girl, the sounds she makes as my lips envelope her clit
This is the only thing I'm aware of and that she'll scream that she loves me before I'm done
I don't realize that I've untangled my body from her,
that I've slipped from my perch, that my knees are on the hard, dirty floor,
that my fingers are parting the wet folds of her cunt
The first thing I know is her taste on the very tip of my tongue, and I think I sob, its been so long
then I feel the tightness and heat as I dip my tongue inside her...once, twice, stabbing into her, slowly, then more rapidly then she'd have thought possible
I hear a pretty voice almost moan "That's so fucking hot"
Then I hear nothing but my girl, the sounds she makes as my lips envelope her clit
This is the only thing I'm aware of and that she'll scream that she loves me before I'm done
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Suddenly my hands are empty.
And my cunt is full.
My hands grasp at air, cold air where she previously occupied. The gasps and murmurs around me are lost on deaf ears. Instead, my ears are filled with my own cooing, long low moans, gasps and whimpers.
I turn, and her tongue turns with me, one long leg wraps around her shoulder the other rests where her warm ass was on the barstool. Open. the heated air from the bodies writhing on the dance floor washes over my inner thighs, mixes with her breath, and I feel like I am blushing over my entire body.
It's just the heat.
One hand sinks into her hair, pulling her a little against my pussy. She fucks me with her tongue, and I lean back, hold my breasts and thank the fucking gods of war and fate that I belong to her.
Fuck yes.
Fuck yes.
And my cunt is full.
My hands grasp at air, cold air where she previously occupied. The gasps and murmurs around me are lost on deaf ears. Instead, my ears are filled with my own cooing, long low moans, gasps and whimpers.
I turn, and her tongue turns with me, one long leg wraps around her shoulder the other rests where her warm ass was on the barstool. Open. the heated air from the bodies writhing on the dance floor washes over my inner thighs, mixes with her breath, and I feel like I am blushing over my entire body.
It's just the heat.
One hand sinks into her hair, pulling her a little against my pussy. She fucks me with her tongue, and I lean back, hold my breasts and thank the fucking gods of war and fate that I belong to her.
Fuck yes.
Fuck yes.
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I'm lost in her
feeling her
consuming her
two fingers delve deep within, and its joy as her muscles grip them
slowly moving, the perfect rhythm to go with the dancing of my tongue over her cuntlips and clit and back again
there's a place inside her, my fingers know, a place that makes her spasm, and I find it just as my lips suck her tiny bud back and the nails of my free hand sink into her tender thigh
and I can feel how much I own her, how she can deny me nothing, and how I've never possessed anyone this deeply ever
I am her Mistress, and she is my Perfection
And I will fuck her the way she's dreamed of, and her body will break at the thought of me never touching her again and there is nothing more beautiful than my collar around her neck
feeling her
consuming her
two fingers delve deep within, and its joy as her muscles grip them
slowly moving, the perfect rhythm to go with the dancing of my tongue over her cuntlips and clit and back again
there's a place inside her, my fingers know, a place that makes her spasm, and I find it just as my lips suck her tiny bud back and the nails of my free hand sink into her tender thigh
and I can feel how much I own her, how she can deny me nothing, and how I've never possessed anyone this deeply ever
I am her Mistress, and she is my Perfection
And I will fuck her the way she's dreamed of, and her body will break at the thought of me never touching her again and there is nothing more beautiful than my collar around her neck
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I am so sensitive to her touch. The way she moves within me. Her fingers and tongue dance with my clit.
Every movement of my hips brings her closer, deeper. I imagine her lips to be covered in me, for I feel like I am drowning. The effects of the earlier drink are wearing on me. And the welling in my belly, the tight ball of pleasure that will overcome any and all thought is building.
I whimper.
Please let me cum.
Louder.
Please, Mistress.. please let me cum!
Every movement of my hips brings her closer, deeper. I imagine her lips to be covered in me, for I feel like I am drowning. The effects of the earlier drink are wearing on me. And the welling in my belly, the tight ball of pleasure that will overcome any and all thought is building.
I whimper.
Please let me cum.
Louder.
Please, Mistress.. please let me cum!
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