Dirty, Angry and Abusive

southern_slut

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I'm not going to beat around the bush, nor am I going to pretend to be anything I'm not. I embrace my bisexual submissive status. I embrace Superiors of all gender as one would kneel before their God or Goddess. In fact that is really what I'm searching for tonight. A God or Goddess. PM me if you'd like to accept a new subject.
 
Hmmmmm, sounds DELICIOUS! Shouldn't you be BEGGING for a Mistress or a master to take the time to write to you?

Shouldn't you be on the ground, on your knees, with your face to the floor, begging for favor?

Shouldn't you be beating aound your Mistress' bush all night long if that's what she wants?

Mmmm little filthy slut needs a good teaching! ;)
 
My knees are freshly scraped and my toes are curled back to the point of losing sensation. My hands fall to the ground and fresh tears drip between them. My back bounces as sobs escape my lips and the mounting frustration comes to a climax.

"Please, let me worship You. I have no purpose, no ambitions. I fulfill myself through my service to You, through pleasing You and answering Your calls."
 
The display that you put on in front of me assures me of your willingness and desire to serve. I approach you from behind, swirling my fingertips in your locks. Using your hair as controls, I guide your face, first to my bare bosom. I order you to suckle my tit well enough to make me cum. I tell you that you must earn your place as my baby-slut.
 
My thin lips find the bare breast and I trace it with the tip of my tongue. Tiny, warm hands come up and cup the underside of either one and my eyes sparkle with pride. Letting my lip come down around Goddess' glorious nipple, my thoughts swirling around one basic concept. Prove myself worthy to worship and be embraced by Goddess' love.
 
Admiration as S-Slut begins her worship of Goddess's nipple, Goddess's fingers weaving and controlling S-Slut's attentions from breast to breast
 
My thin lips find the bare breast and I trace it with the tip of my tongue. Tiny, warm hands come up and cup the underside of either one and my eyes sparkle with pride. Letting my lip come down around Goddess' glorious nipple, my thoughts swirling around one basic concept. Prove myself worthy to worship and be embraced by Goddess' love.

Feeling my little girl's lips on my turgid breast elicits the most erotic yearning in my loins. My slut shows her loyalty; wanting only to serve my desires, and fulfill my sexual hunger.

With my strong hands still tangled in her hair, I move my baby's mouth from it's target, to the other breast. My little slut's mouth quickly latches on, like a starving infant. Her frail fingers wrap around the teat that she is nursing from, and begin to knead at my soft flesh. As her lips and tongue work at my nipple, she uses her paws to draw my milk into her throat.

Not expecting the shock of the warm sweetness, my girl gulps violently, to catch the spurt that hits the back of her throat. Instantly realizing that she loves the taste of my life-fluid in her mouth, she begins to suck more pointedly. Her hands know their mission as they squeeze the milk through my glands, and into her hungry mouth.

The feel of my slut's body next to mine makes me burn with desire for her.

I gently pull her head back, away from my tit, which causes her to whimper so sadly.

I lay my whore on her back on the bed, and begin to remove her jeans. She tries to close her legs, and shows signs of being frightened. This is new to my baby slut. She is not used to her flesh bared to another person.

Nonetheless, I am successful at prying her pants from her legs. Then I begin to play with the waist-line of her panties
 
My body tingling with nervousness and excitement, my soft skin tickled by Your dancing fingers. I can still taste You, my lips still wet. I place my hands out to my sides and arch my back up slightly. I look down at You toying at the top of my panties. I know my desire to please, I know what You want. I nod my head slightly as if permission were even needed before hand.
 
Your petite frame begins to slither beneath me. I am sure that I saw your head tilt, ever so slightly; this combined with your increasing movements, assures me that you are completely aroused. You flatten your back against the bed, and tip your pelvis upward, placing your hot mound right against my palm. I press my fingers over your clothed pussy, and feel moisture collected there. I hook the crotch of your panties, and with one fell swoop, I remove them from your body. The sudden rush of full exposure causes you to cross your legs in a timid act of self preservation. My fingers gently trace the smooth curves of your hips and thighs. My loving touch elicits the most exquisite gasp from your lungs. I know that you are mine; my perfect Southern Belle, my precious Southern Slut. I lean down slowly, nearing my lips to your ear. I stroke your flowing locks from your sweet face, and whisper to you, "I am going to fuck you now, until you can no longer beg for mercy, my love!"
 
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"Oh Goddess...."

My lips quiver, I know of nothing else to call You, and it feels so right. Timidly my ankles come apart and slowly my knees as well. My bare cunt is plump and so very aroused. I feel my fingers ball into fists as I clutch at the sheets under me. Your hands softly tracing down my skin feel like they're marking my very soul. Goosebumps erupt though I'm not cold. My naked body trembles ever so slightly as I try and ready myself for whats to come.
 
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