MsT's Simple Cantina

I can feel the warmth in me begin to rise as my finger continues to assault my clit in a mad passion, like I have never done before. I take my other hand and let it spread my pussy lips open as my clit sticks out even more, craving the attention that it is getting, needing more. I found myself with my legs spread so wide open that they begin to ache, my breathing becoming heavier, my legs beginning to shake. My hips come off the bed as the warm feeling in me begins to rise, my mind races to thoughts of denial, stopping, keeping this feeling but I know that I can not. I take my finger and slide it roughly into my wet pussy coating it with my warm juices, then back to the assault on my clit, I can feel it aching, throbbing and now that I am close to releasing the need that has built up inside of me.
Now this is a nice morning wake up, since I was out yesterday. Love it!
 
She is trembling as she always does when she expects him. The rough feel of the corset as the fabric rubs against the tender flesh of her nipples excites her as she stirs slightly her nervousness showing itself in the subtle shifting of her body and the elevated breath that leaves her chest heaving slightly. It is always like this. Her own eagerness leading her to the hotel early so she can wait for him. Her body tight with anticipation knowing he will be there soon. He is the only man that has ever controlled her, made her feel like the pet she has always wanted to be. The first time they were together he made her feel truly free and alive. Giving herself to him like this had overwhelmed her sensations and she had been his ever since. Her mind is forced back to the present and her body twitches as her ears detect the unmistakable sound of the lock on the door being opened. The sudden realization that he has arrived snaps her out of her thoughts and quickly returns her focus to the moment at hand. Her mouth goes dry and her breathing becomes even more labored as desire takes hold of her body as she watches the door slowly swing open. She feels her lust flare within her as he enters the room and as always she fights to remain his demure toy, quiet and still kneeling in the center of the room.
 
She is trembling as she always does when she expects him. The rough feel of the corset as the fabric rubs against the tender flesh of her nipples excites her as she stirs slightly her nervousness showing itself in the subtle shifting of her body and the elevated breath that leaves her chest heaving slightly. It is always like this. Her own eagerness leading her to the hotel early so she can wait for him. Her body tight with anticipation knowing he will be there soon. He is the only man that has ever controlled her, made her feel like the pet she has always wanted to be. The first time they were together he made her feel truly free and alive. Giving herself to him like this had overwhelmed her sensations and she had been his ever since. Her mind is forced back to the present and her body twitches as her ears detect the unmistakable sound of the lock on the door being opened. The sudden realization that he has arrived snaps her out of her thoughts and quickly returns her focus to the moment at hand. Her mouth goes dry and her breathing becomes even more labored as desire takes hold of her body as she watches the door slowly swing open. She feels her lust flare within her as he enters the room and as always she fights to remain his demure toy, quiet and still kneeling in the center of the room.
Where have you been my whole life?
 
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