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I love horny men...Kisses Beverly
Cum nibble my pussy...Licks Marcy
Help me adjust my garter Sugar...Love, Corrine
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Please Me Part 3
traces the raised path of welts on my stomach
and I know your destination.
I raise my hips
trying to rush your journey
but you will not be rushed.
You trace and retrace the path
always stopping short...
tease...tease me...
please me... please me...
Then without warning you are there.
Your tongue
swirling in folds of warm flesh
your lips
sucking
pulling
at my swollen head
You lInger here
at this most sensitive spot
exploring
traveling every crease and curve
My muscles tense
my back arches
the leather cuts into my skin
Your tongue thrusts onto me.
Your hands grip my hips.
You are buried
immersed
drowning
in the flow of my love.
Your mouth
your tongue
your lips
your teeth
bringing me to heights of pleasure
only dream't of before.
The leather has dried
and I am unable to move
even slightly
but my body convulses in waves of spurting orgasm
straining the very limits of my flesh
and soul...
An animal wail escapes from my throat
a moan
a growl
a primeval howl.
I am yours until the end of time
your slave
your love
your prisoner
NEVER LET ME GO.
Love, Mistress Desiree

Please Me Part 2
You teasingly tickle my stomach with the wet tips
barely brushing my skin
making tiny swirling shapes on my skin.
SWOOSH
I wince
tears well up in my eyes
and spill onto my cheeks
the welts appear instantly.
You slash again...
SWOOSH
and again...
SWOOSH
and I cry out
with the ecstasy of pain.
My skin is set alive
burning
aching
longing
on fire with desire and pain
I close my eyes
and wait
then I feel it
the leather...
as it slides between my legs
teasing me
promises of pleasing me.
I am your prisoner
a prisoner to the pleasures of pain.
Release me...release me
please please me...
SWOOSH
The leather strikes my wetest desire
hot burning desire
Then it happens...
I feel your warm lips
kissing my wounds
licking them
nurturing them
and the pleasure
from the sheer sweet relief
is too much to bear.
Your tongue
warm
wet
gentle
Too be continued...

Please Me
I watch as you wet the thin straps of leather
my skin becoming goosefleshed in the coldness of your presence
then I look into your eyes and I am not afraid
I see love and trust
and I know I am safe.
"Lie down," you whisper in my ear
then playfully nibble my lobe before releasing me.
I do as I am told.
You stand over me
tall
strong
dominating
and I shiver once again.
Taking four of the strips
you encircle my wrists and ankles.
The leather is soft and wet against my skin.
You secure the loops
each tied tightly to a corner of the bed.
I am vulnerable
exposed
helpless to your every desire
and it excites me.
You come close to me
slithering up between my spreading thighs.
You lie your weight upon me
flesh upon flesh
your fingers intertwine with mine
You kiss me
your tongue forcefully parting my lips
your mouth savagely devouring mine
then you pull away.
I try to follow
my mouth hungry for more.
But I can not reach you.
I struggle against my constraints
longing to touch your chest
your mouth
You move further away
and I wilt with unfulfilled desire.
But soon you are back
towering over me once again
a bundle of leather strips help in your hand.
Too be continued...

Submission
Words echo through these walls
Images flash in front of me
Blood running hot
Nothing can satisfy the urges
Feeling the pain
I try to cry out
Yet blocked from doing so
Heat stings my flesh
Tears falling down my face
The animal within claws
Yearns to be free
These ropes bind me
Leaving me exposed to your gaze
What can I do?
Moments seem to turn to years
Pain becoming pleasure
My spirit soaring high
Muffled cries for more
My submission
Becoming eminent
Nerves on fire
My body begging for release
Yet it comes swiftly
And powerfully
I cry out
Tears falling faster
Moans turn to sobs
It's all over
My mind floating to the surface
A smile on my face
I realize
It's only the beginning.
Licks and Spanks...Mistress Desiree

Friends Without Faces

We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens
We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.
With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze
Looking for something or someone, as we sit in a daze.
We chat with each other, we type all our woes
Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.
We wait for somebody, to type out our name
We want recognition, but its always the same.
We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt
in IMs we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt.
We do form friendships - but - why we don't know
But some of these friendships will flourish and grow.
Why is it on screen we can be so bold
Telling our secrets that have never been told.
Why is it we share the thoughts in our mind
With those we can't see, as though we were blind.
The answer is simple, it is clear as a bell.
We all have our problems and need someone to tell.
We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must
So we turn to the 'puter, and to those we can trust.
Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains
They are Friends Without Faces and odd little names.
Ciao Bello, Mistress Desiree

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I'm horny...Kisses, Corrine
You love my hairy bush...Licks, Donna
You love my boobies...Touch me...Erin
Cum get some brown sugar baby...Lateesha
Mommy needs her babyboy...Love, Laura
I need birthday sex...Love, Marcy
Open for business...Samantha
When I Became A Mistress Part 3
She backed off and she pulled a chair up to the bed. She was directly to the side of his head. She sat in it and opened her thighs. Her pussy was looking right at him and he was looking at her juicy pussy. It was so beautiful, like a pink succulent flower with nectar glistening in the slit between those two soft full lips. She took her two fingers and rubbed her pussy first just on the outside lips. He watched her two slender fingers sliding up and down her wetness. He saw her pussy skin moving and wrinkling from the pressure of her fingers. Damn he ached to touch and taste, and fuck that pussy. He wanted those lips opened and around his prick. He smelled a hint of her pussy and it drove him wild. His cock knew that there was intense pleasure to be had hidden behind those pussy lips and his cock wanted in there. He watched Desiree pleasured herself. She spread her legs super wide and he could see part of her ass underneath. She V-split her lips and he could see inside her inner lips. He saw her clit all puffy and swollen. He wanted in there so badly. He knew his cock would be really tight in there and he'd get a good ride.
Desiree closed her pussy lips and rubbed them and then took her drenched finger and rubbed it under his nose. He breathed her scent in deeply. He was so horny and primal it made his cock drool out more precum. His cock head was on fire. He wanted her pussy so badly. She got her finger wet from her pussy again and ran it over his lips. He opened his mouth and she put her finger in. He sucked on it like a hungry baby on a nipple.
She got up and removed her catsuit. She was completely nude and utterly feminine. He just stared. She got on the bed and with her feet near his ears, she stood up. He looked between her beautiful tight legs and saw her pussy above him. He had never seen a woman at that angle before and it was the sexiest, most erotic thing he had ever seen. Desiree started squatting slowly. She had fantastic grace and muscle control. She got her pussy mere inches away from Phil's face. He stuck his tongue out wanting to taste her but she quickly stood up. Phil was super horny. He wanted to rape her because he wanted her body so badly.
Desiree squatted again slowly as he watched her ass getting closer and closer to his face. She sat right down on his face. Desiree moaned in pleasure. She got up and laid down on his chest. She scooted her ass and pussy up to his mouth. She felt his tongue licking and exploring her pussy. She took his cock in her mouth and sicked his cock. He came very quickly and hard. She let cum dribble out of her mouth. She rubbed her clit on his chest and humped him until she orgasmed. She put her pussy to his mouth and Phil licked at her until she was so sensitive that it hurt and she pulled away.
Desiree was happy she found her true calling.
Love, Mistress Desiree
When I Became A Mistress Part 2
Desiree stood up straight and turned around and told him to kneel down and lick her toes. He did and his dick stood straight up between his bent knees. He was so horny as he licked her toes and gazed up at her pussy above his head. He could detect the slight scent of her sex. His tongue bathed her perfectly pedicured toes. His cock was horny as hell. If it could have made a sound it would have howled at her pussy.

"Remove all of your clothes, your shoes, socks, and shirt. Do it now!" Phil obeyed getting off on her angry words and being aroused by showing her his cock.
"Get on the bed now. Face up!" she shouted.
Phil did as he was told. Desiree took some scarves and very roughly tied his wrists and ankles to each bed post. He was splayed wide open, his cock was thick and standing straight up. It was surrounded by his thick unruly long black pubes and precum was pooling in his slit.
She grazed her nails over his feet, then up his legs, over his knees, up his thighs, and slightly into his inner thighs. She barely touched the hairs on them. She ignored his rock hard cock and his big red hairy balls as they laid on the sheets. She then grazed his lower abs, then around his belly button, over his upper abs, and onto his chest over his nipples. She went up and down his arms, even under his armpits. He was trembling at her sensual touch.
She stopped touching him and stood to the side and just looked at him up and down. She rubbed her wet pussy.
"Mmmmm I'm so juicy...mmmmm." She smiled and stared at his cock as she rubbed her pussy. She got her finger nice and slick and then took her wet finger and sucked on it.
"Mmmmm, tastes so good, mmmmm. Do you want to feel my pussy, Phil? Do you want a sniff, a taste?"
Phil gulped and meekly said, "Yes."
"Yes, who?" Desiree demanded to know.
Taking her cue, Phil replied, "Yes, Mistress Desiree. I would love the honor to touch your beautiful pussy. I want to just smell your delectable pussy, to taste your sensual juices would be my supreme pleasure."
"No, you can't." With that said, Desiree walked over to his torso and she took her hand and squeezed his cock head, then released it. She squeezed it again. Phil was moaning in pleasure. She held the shaft of his cock down at the base and wrapped her hand around it and ran it up the full length of his cock and then released it. She did this a few times. He felt the silky warmth of her hand and was totally excited. It was sensual the way she slow-jerked him off. She released his cock, squeezed the head and then abruptly she slapped at his hard on. His stiff dick responded by swinging to the left. She slapped it again, so it moved to the right. She slapped it back and forth and precum went flying. He moaned.
Too be continued...
When I Became A Mistress Part 1
Desiree had been a stripper when she found her true calling, being a mistress. She happened upon it by accident.
She was stripping in a club when a high tipper grabbed her well-formed ass in his hand. Before the bouncer could get to the guy, she swiftly spun on her heels whipping around her long black hair and slapped the guy right across his face. She glared at him, slitting her vivid green eyes and angrily told him if he ever dared touch her body again without her permission she would grind her stiletto heel right into his crotch. She called him a sniveling little piece of crap and she gave him the finger. She turned around and swaying her ass like an angry cat swings its tail, she stalked off the stage. She went to the off-limits manager's office to cool off. She was livid. No way could any customer touch her, hell no! After she got her heartbeat down she went to her dressing room and found an envelope with her name on it tucked in her mirror. It read, "My Mistress Desiree...I am truly sorry that I offended you. If you like I will meet you and you may punish me however you see fit. You may humiliate me with your sharp tongue. You may scratch me with those beautiful long nails. You may step on me with your heels. Whatever punishment you give me I will accept. I truly will cower before such a beautiful, strong woman as you. I will honor your feminine power." Sincerely, Phil Blimpton. He left his cell phone number.
Desiree thought about it the next day and decided she might like dominating Phil.
First, she had to make sure she was safe so she asked her male friend James if he was willing to be her security guard. He agreed. Desiree bought a very sexy outfit and a few toys and she called Phil. They set up an appointment to meet at a local motel that had cabins in the woods. She booked a cabin and told Phil the cabin number.
Phil showed up right on time. He saw James and told Desiree that no way was he into men. She laughed and said James was there to ensure her safety. James would stand guard outside and she warned him he better not try anything or James would take care of him. She pointed to James who sneered at Phil and nodded his head.
She and Phil walked into the cabin. It was small but nice. There was a very large bedroom with a huge bed with mirrors lining two walls. There was a bathroom that was open and connected to the bedroom. In the bathroom was a large enclosed shower, a toilet, sink, and bidet.
There was also a closed off room to the side, like a small sitting room. Desiree went in there and changed her clothes. She came out wearing a skin tight black catsuit. It had long sleeves with loops that went around her thumbs. Her full, round, high, pink nippled perfect breasts were accentuated by the catsuit. Her pretty pussy and her round but tight bootie ass were completely exposed. She had on high heels that had only a thick strap over the tops of her feet. Phil drank in her sexual beauty and immediately got drunk. His head was spinning, his cock was engorging with blood and hardening. His mouth watered at the erotic sexuality and feminity that she displayed for him. The catsuit showed the perfect outline of her body...nice long toned legs...nice rounded tight hips...flat tummy...full high breasts... nice slender neck...and wide shoulders. She was definitely hot.
"Sit on that bed now!" she ordered Phil. He quickly sat.
She lifted her leg and taking her high heel, she rubbed it on his crotch. She could feel his hard cock.
"Take it out now!" she ordered.
Phil quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He opened his pants and his cockhead which had a thick-mushroom shape was sticking out over the elastic of his underwear. The little slit was slightly opened and reddish. He pulled his underwear down over his cock and pushed it down and held it there exposing his rigid cock for her. His cock was ramrod stiff and purplish veins could be seen on his shaft. It was kind of scary looking in an erotic way.
"Take your pants and underwear completely off, now! Desiree sternly said.
As he did this, she walked over to the side of the bed and opened a bag and put some toys on the table by the bed. Phil turned and watched her as she bent over straight-legged. Phil stared at her beautiful, round lilly white ass and her snatch with her pink lips just peeking out coyly under that perfect ass. He roughly removed his pants and underwear very eager for whatever Desiree had in store for him. He was licking his lips staring at her sensual display.

Too be continued...
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