Rules of the Game
2003-04-22
I left the theatre with my pussy soaking wet, I was almost sure people could notice I was walking funny. I made sure had my jacket on though, my aching nipples felt like they were ready to burst through my back-less halter top from your oh-so-careless brushes. Displaying that would only have brought more unwanted attention to my already-attention-seeking breasts. You just walked beside me as if nothing happened. Once or twice in between the most casual conversation, you heightened my senses again by whispering something completely and deliciously filthy. The dull throbbing in my pussy would ignite itself all over again. I hate to love the way you play this mind-fuck game. You definitely have a lot more control than I do, both over me as well as yourself. My orders from you were clear. "I want to make you need it so much that you beg me for it, Nita. I want to know that I own you and I want you to understand that. " I know you are not the control-freak type of lover but that was the first time I heard you using such a tone, and I was a little intimidated. "You will not touch yourself unless I tell you to and you will definitely not cum unless I want you to. You will do what I tell you to. " You finally understood my desire to be your possession. "Just trust me, my little slut.
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" I melted into your arms, nervous but happy at the same time that I was finally living out my fantasy of being your submissive. Dinner was unbearable. You finally allowed me to take my panties off but reminded me that everything would end if I tried to relieve myself. I don't even know why but I obeyed you even though I was so horny that my juices were running down my thigh the moment I took my panties off. My pussy badly ached to be touched. The walk back to our table from the washroom was a completely strange experience. I felt naked, exposed and slutty despite the posh ambience and the fact that I was visibly dressed. You didn't even have to touch me throughout dinner. The whole experience and sensation itself kept me on the edge. You know I had never done something like this. Good girls weren't supposed to behave this way. Even though I tried hard to maintain a façade, you did not help. You wanted me to expose a little bit more and behave a little more like a slut as the evening progressed. I obeyed even though I had never been more embarrassed. By the end of dinner, my breasts were threatening to spill out of my top and give the other voyeuristic waiters and diners what they were waiting for.Escort News Guide is an growing international escort directory of European escorts. We have a full listing of Greece France Italy and overseas independent ...
And I was behaving more suggestively in that hour than I had my whole life, licking and sucking my fingers, rubbing and caressing my breasts, doing everything you instructed. I was your slut and you wanted the world to know that as much as I did. For the first time the whole evening, you began to show how turned on you were, too. It made me feel so high to know I could do that to you.LOVELY GIRLS ESCORT Exclusively in Kuala Lumpur
I gasp in surprise at your sudden roughness. "Not like that. I want you to look into my eyes and tell me you are my slut, Nita, loud enough for these people to hear. " I look around our train compartment and notice the remaining four or five people staring in our direction. "I am your slut and yours alone. " "I don't think they heard. " I stare into your eyes intently and repeat each syllable louder, believing it completely myself. You looked at me with a look of pure, unforgettable lust that shot straight through my body down to my pussy. You pull the string holding my halter top together behind my neck, letting it fall short, barely covering my hard dark brown nipples. The only thing holding the top in place was the knot at the back. Kissing my collarbone, working your way down to my breasts, I feel your hands glide to my back, undoing the remaining knot. You yank the undone top from between us. My jacket doesn't cover quite enough and I feel your body rubbing against my breasts, my hard nipples pushing back into your flesh. "Honey, people can see us…" I almost plead. "So what, they can only look.Athens escort services offer a superb range of escorts and services for every occasion. Most of the Athens escort services feature beautiful Mediterranean ...
Can't do a thing about it. Trust me, Nita. Just relax. Didn't the movie teach you that this will just come across as making out? Just don't be too loud" I smiled. It did make some sense and even if it didn't, I needed you so intensely, logic was of secondary importance anyway. I wrap my arms around you and straddle your thigh, my naked pussy and aching clit in direct contact with the rough material of your denims.- SVETA GDE Griekenland
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