I love it when there are lightning storms. So much fun stuff to do in the storm. Perfect time to get close cuddle and of course face fucked. While watching movies of  course or making my own. When I hear that thunder crack in the sky and the lightning flash with each moment getting closer I rush inside. Once I am inside I grab all my flashlights, candles and blankets. As soon as I grabbed all the flash lights and candles bang a loud cracking sound and then complete darkness. Looks like the storm shut all my electricity off again. Then, a soft light glows from the candles I just lit even better to set the mood.

I grab my boyfriend and pull him close. While I whispered in his ear ” I have been very bad” I feel the shimmers going down his body and his hair standing up on his arms. Perfect I think to myself, if he is in the mood it won’t take much to get that cock of his rock hard. Just the way I like it. As I listen to the pitter patter of the rain hitting the windows I begin to slowly kiss his neck. Continue reading “In the Storm”

Coach

This post is for the Coach. Just because your the teacher or leader of how to play the game does not mean you get to play with the referee. We don’t play we judge and are here to call out your bad moves. So let me coach you on a few things. I learned to stay on the side lines of the game because I’m not a player I don’t need to play to win. Players have to put in practice and practice to test their skills against others and hope that they are better.

Me? I know I am better. I’m not conceded I am convinced. Any move you can possibly think of I already saw coming and have reacted. You can’t touch this, no matter how many hours of practice you put in you will not be able to go against me. Even if you are good. So what are you going offense or defense? Sticking to your plan or going a new route? Continue reading “Coach”

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Every time I close my eyes my mind is flooded with images of your face buried between my legs while my head is thrown back in complete bliss as you take me over the edge with your expert tongue. I can feel your hard cock pressed against my ass and I imagine how good it would feel to have you slide it inside of me. I bet you’d fuck me so good, you know? You could do whatever you wanted to me. I’d let you do anything you want. I wouldn’t say no.

Continue reading “Treat Me Right”

Teen Truck Stop Whore

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I realize I will need to do something to help you. As I look you right in the eyes and I tell you, I will do anything to stay in college. You then without saying a word stand up, go near the door and close it. I think to myself, I am going to get fucked today in this room by you, my Twisted Teacher. You come back to the chair and sit down. Now you advise me not to cry and say you might be able to help me but I need to do a favor for you. “You will do anything you say?” you repeat my words from a minute ago with a naughty smile on your face.

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Wartenberg

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You’ve heard of the Wartenberg Wheel? If you haven’t, go look it up. It’s a fun little sensory toy that looks like a pizza cutter but with tiny little spikes around its edge. As someone with a penis, you can trust me when we dig into a little CBT.

I’ll hurt you so good, Baby. We’re going to start by clamping stainless steel nipple clamps to your balls—the ones with weighted chains. You’ll love how firmly they bite into your skin. Your cock will be rock hard, and I haven’t forgotten about your dick. Next, I am going to pinch the skin on either side of your cock head. Just a fraction below where all the pulsing sensations will rush to your tip. That’s when I’ll drag the spikey wheel over that purple mushroom.

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I know you’ve been sitting around, eagerly refreshing the screen, waiting for this blog post. After all, you were such a good girl for mommy Nikki that you deserve a little reward, right, Tami? Well, yes. But what you also need to learn is that mommy works on her own time.

Let’s start with the beginning of our session, shall we? You were looking so adorable in your frilly little outfit, dressed up like the sissy bitch that I know that you are. It’s as if you’re in mommy’s head and know what I want to see. So you act accordingly. I love that you’re catering to my every desire. You’re such a good girl.

Continue reading “Mommy Nikki’s Good Girl”

Who can busta move? Well don’t be shy let’s see it. Me? Oh I love dancing. Normally in my room with my stripper pole. I think pole dancing is so sexy. When the body gets nice hot and sweaty. Wrapping my legs tightly around the pole so its rubbing against my clit. Slowly sliding down until my 7 inch high-heels slap the ground make a *click click* noise. Then, while standing up having my ass high in the air taunting anyone who sees, making them wish they could just give me one good open hand slap on my ass. Ya, you know it that’s the type of dancing I do.

I love it watching all the men drool over me as I am spinning around on the pole moving to fast for them to get any  kind of good grip on me. With my perfect tits bouncing up and down right in their face. It’s a good work out too which is why I have such a nice tuned body. Perfectly suited for a Goddess like myself. After my spins I tightly grab the pole with both hands, turn my back and shake my but letting it jiggle. Continue reading “Busta Move”

Deep down under there are some monsters hiding in all of us. Some are bigger and scarier than others. Well others are silent and well camouflaged. I learned to face them head on each and every one. Truthfully I love seeing the monsters in people I think it is hot. That dark side people try to hard to keep hidden. That is the part I try so hard to pull out of you and to see for myself. Why? Now that is a very good question, but it gets me all frisky, my pussy wet, my adrenaline pumping.

I am addicted to those monsters, its more than just “bad boys” its the darkest part that even the brightest light can’t over power. Maybe its the power it holds alone. The strength that is created for all the wrong reasons. You can’t play that side. In fact it dominates you like fire does with wood, in a matter of seconds it will devour every last inch you have in you to resist it. Then again, why on good earth would you try to resist that temptation? I know I wouldn’t. So can you face those monsters? Continue reading “Deep Down Under”

Hello there, do you keep finding yourself in between a rock and a hard place? Well if you do this post is for you. Don’t let the stress of being stuck there take over. I mean either way it is a hard place no? So come here and get in between these nice soft legs and into this soaking wet pussy, it’s been waiting for you. Now doesn’t that seem way better. I know it does, so I guess a response from you is not needed.

Speaking of hard spots, I am ***** to know just how hard could I make you? How fast could I get you hard? I am sure you thinking of that question alone is already starting to make your lil guy wake up. Am I wrong? I didn’t think so. So here is something else for you to be in between. Spending time with your wife or spending time hiding from her to be with me. That excitement of wrong doing. Getting caught, that thrill is to much for you to resist. It’s okay your secret is safe with me. I mean it’s not like she gives a dam anyways. Am I correct? Continue reading “In Between”

Normally when people mention looking glass they are talking about about one’s own self reflection. When I talk about the looking glass I am talking about my reflection from mirrors. Sometimes even windows and doors, anything that shows my reflection. I often find myself looking through the glass just to check my self out. The way I look at it is you can stare so I can too. And hey I do not blame you, like look at how good look. I can’t even stop looking at my sexy body.
While I walk around town my eyes can not help but scan over my body over and over again. Maybe it is my sexy legs that are being shown off and complimented by my 8 inch all black stilettos. You can see how smooth they are, a softness that begs to be felt. Or could it be my nice ass that keeps jiggling once I stop walking, barley being covered by super short leather skirt that hugs it just right. Although it could be my torso and huge tits that grabs anyone’s attention. Making me seem to have that perfect hour glass figure with curves in all the right places.

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