New York Regional Board»A Kinky Bedtime Story for your pervie pleasure
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colette Member Since: Tue, Oct. 10, 2006 Posts: 41 |
My Bedtime Stories are well known on the net and 'Bedtimes Stories' has become some what of a trademark for my pervie tales ... For those that enjoy written fantasy – here you go ... I actually have an ending to this sordid story but would love to see or hear from readers as to how they would like the fantasy to cum to a completion. ****** THE BAR (Male Master/ Female Slave – from Male point of view) We'd meet at a bar, near your place. You'd wear very sheer nearly black crotchless long-sleeve bodysuit, 3" pumps (or higher, if you like), a short black skirt, and a short blazer in any bright primary color. Under the bodysuit, you wear a sheer nylon black demi bra, but nothing else. Wearing this, you arrive after I do. I sit in a booth, within view of the bar, where you take a seat, being sure to choose a spot where I can see you. You'll attract lots of attention, and you shoot them all down. If any get pushy, I approach and get you out. Otherwise, we wait a while and let them make you feel so sexy, getting to turn down all those men... I finally approach, we chat for a minute as if we've never met before (which we haven't). I convince you that I can make you feel so good that you'll forget what day it is and won't even care. I can drain you of every ounce of pleasure, until your body no longer responds to anything -- it can't. While you're sitting there at the bar, while our bodies hide what I'm doing, I slip my hand between your knees, caressing that oh so sweet flesh at your inner thighs, especially that spot right where your thigh, you a$$ and your vulva meet. I tease that spot, on each side of your pu$$y, with one finger on each side. My middle finger finally touches your outer lips, so lightly, slipping just inside the inner lips, getting all wet and slick. Then I drag my middle finger sloooooowly up your pu$$y...I stop just atop your cIit, not touching it yet...you shudder, and I finally make you beg me to touch it. Your hips jerk back when I finally do touch that pink pearl. It's time to go, and I take your hand and lead you out of the bar, out to my car. I push you up against the car, lift your dress, spread your inner lips and begin to lick your pu$$y with the flat of my tongue, up and down, up and down. I make you cum even before we get into the car. Once in the car, the fun continues, as I slip a finger into your wet, slick, aching pu$$y. From then on, for the next four hours, I keep something in your pu$$y at all times... ......Your turn to help complete the fantasy .... this is a reader's participation piece.~ <grin> Fetishly yours, Colette Caine ~ Submissive ~ http://www.ColetteCaine.com
Posted: Mon, Jul. 21, 2008 @ 02:15
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