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Oh wowzers, I am so dumb sometimes!
HALLOWEEN PARTY
which also means I have to make the next one…. 😮
Kath v singing
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Sometimes I feel I am a stranger here, in spite of having been a faithful and active member for 3 years now.
Today someone posted something I just don't understand on the Birthday thread and now Roxxy is talking about respecting people's exclusive relationships as if everyone on here knows what she is talking about.
I haven't a clue!
What am I missing?
I wouldn't think anyone should be trying to break up relationships on here, what would they hope to gain?Yay! Thanks JayC
now how bout a clue for yours?
runs and hides!
nope, just lil blu on her way to College and can't show you anything on my tablet….
Next will be Mrsexlover, home from work
I lie, helpless and horny, wondering what this crazy wonderful woman will want of me. Running her fingers up and down my body while we share our breathing, our mouths airlocked together as if we are underwater. I am very ticklish and she knows it, playing with me and I twitch and jerk, giggling into her mouth, my pussy clenching at the air and getting wetter every minute. She bites my neck and I moan into her as she sucks the moan from me, rubbing my wet pussy with her thigh now, cupping my breasts and I am writhing in ecstatic agony, I want to tear my bindings from my limbs and roll her up, but I am restrained and helpless and she knows it. This is what she wants of me.
At last she breaks off our kissing and grinning moves around so she is facing me, climbing onto the bed between my legs, her crotch on my crotch, my legs are already pulled apart and I open my knees as far as the straps will let me. We lock eyes.. for once mine aren't the ones filled with devilishness and she tongues my tits, flicking my erect nipples with her tongue, first this one, now the other, then she gently bites one and my eyes roll upwards, then my head falls back as I let out a cry of lust. She takes my nipple deep into her mouth as she bites, suckling me and pulling it backwards as she raised her head. I lift my hips off the mattress pushing my groin into hers and trying desperately to make some of the play, but that is not what she wants, I am to be tortured by her as she sees fit and she bites hard onto the breast already in her mouth and slaps the other one really hard making me cry out in pain and with a tear in my eye, I lift my head up to look at her and she grins evilly at me. “Naughty Girl!” she chuckles and moves to lie next to me on the bed. I drop my head back and moan in despair, but she just chuckles some more.
I feel her fingers dancing on me again, down my belly, round my navel and down towards my wet pussy. She runs her fingers through my ginger curls, now as if combing them, now as if teasing it into shapes then starting to pull it harder and she kisses my cheeks and licks my ear as she pulls fingersfull harder, enough to make me twitch. I try to not squeal every time she does it and bite my lip, but she is watching me, gauging my reactions and looking me straight in the face she waits until I open my eyes and says “I'll keep doing it until you cry out!” and pulls again, harder than before, I could have a bald pussy by the time this is over.
So this is the new game.. Part of me wants to give in, to blubber like a little girl and be comforted by Momma, but my defiant side is stronger and I close my eyes and try to focus on other distractions. This is a game and I play games to win.. I think about what I just told myself and smile at the irony.. we all know I will lose and I remember one of my Mother's favorite quotations ” it matters not who won or lost, but how you played the game.” and we are playing this game to break my will. Why do I torture myself to no end? Because the torture itself is the end, Momma knows it and I know it, she is like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing me, watching how I react before deciding how best to torture me next.
My philosophising is halted by a slap to my pussy-lips, then when that doesn't elicit a cry, Momma starts slapping the tops of my thighs. Full hand slaps, each one leaving an imprint. It stings with each slap and the stinging builds up into a greater pain and all the while she is tugging my pussy hair like a 9-year old girl pulls anothers hair in a fight.
The stinging on my thighs stops, but is replaced instead by Mpmma pulling the ginger curls on my pussy-lips to open my wet slit and begins spanking the inside of my labia and I squirm and fight my bindings.
I am nearing the end of my resistance and Momma knows it, she can see the tear I cannot hide as it squeezes from my eye and runs down my cheek to fall onto the floor.
“Momma, please. Momma, I love you!” I cry but she wants to hear me beg and I'm not there quite yet. Not quite broken or not quite fulfilled? Momma can see the wetness between my pussy lips as she can see the wetness in my eyes and she will give me release or break me I am close to both.[img]https://fbcdn-sphotos-c-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-xpf1/v/t1.0-9/10298807_344618662365852_5634773240513000856_n.jpg?oh=6add2ab3f4ed2649a62ed4d8100c4c28&oe=54B3C46D&__gda__=1424815623_8460fc66749b35b62195d08a93f137b7[/img]
I bought the Pose, but so far I haven't roomed anyone who needed any cleaning doing.
(((((((((Thanks so no Burning…… what about fucking?
Well done Covie!
Is this post in the right place leighdee?
I've no idea at all what you are referring to…Blue, This matter is being dealt with. Moderated by Brandybee
be patient….*whispers*…. good Girl,i wanna call you BLUE and i will teach you more as only one lesson…*SMILES and strokes her backside*
Thank you Master Oli
Thought I'd call round & give you your present in personHAPPY BIRTHDAY HUKK!
is too hard for a little blue brain, please may I have another clue?
I thought one of the 7-letter words must be “burning”, and the 6-letter word “fierce” but I am stumped.I invited a friend too
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