Sunday, April 26, 2009

fun fantasy


Requires some role play. Make arrangements to meet your partner in a public venue. Hotel lounges are great for this. She (or he, we'll use she for this example) pretends to be a high class hooker under the disguise of an escort company for high rollers. The "hooker" already has a room setup. Your first meeting is to finalize the terms and payment. (use a fake check or money). Use some kind of predetermined code that tells her you're interested in paying for sex. Work out the details/scenario. Here is the fun part- She can't say no to the scenario..but can raise the price. Set a time limit. (e.g. 2 hours at $1,000/hr. Also use some sort of timer) She agrees, then has to leave to secure the payment etc. She agrees to meet you back in the lounge in 20 minutes or however long she needs to prep herself or the room. When she arrives she gives you a second room key, a room number and tells you to go up and she'll arrive shortly. When she arrives she starts the timer...let the games begin. No matter what you are doing when the time limit is up, you must stop. She gets dressed, leaves you with a token like her panties, a garter, a mint, or some kind of spicy gift and leaves.
(I recommend at this point you plan to meet somewhere for dinner or movie and then head back to the hotel room later, or this will be a very expensive lay!)

Dinner Games


It was a game they played when they had friends over for dinner or a party. When spirits were high, he lit candles in the bedroom and took her there, undressed her slowly, caressing her body and tying a scarf over her eyes as she knelt on the carpet. Another soft cloth was wrapped loosely around her wrists before he silently left the room as she sat there naked on her knees, waiting, her heart-beat throbbing in her temples.
A few minutes later, someone opened the door and silently came into the room. He stood in front of her, she could hear him un-zip his fly and fondle his cock in front of her un-seeing eyes. She trembled and opened her mouth wide for him and then she had him, sucked him hard like he had probably never been sucked before and finally swallowed his seed when he couldn`t resist her any longer, some of it coming on her cheeks and lips.
Slowly she caught her breath, untangled her wrists and wiped her lips and face as he left and closed the door behind him, never taking off the scarf before she heard the click from the latch in the door. Sitting on the floor, she held on to the moment, waiting for her blushing cheeks to cool, savoring what she had done, the taste of him, before she dressed and joined the guests again, looking at them all under the chandelier, wine sparkling in their glasses, gossip and chit-chat filling the air; wondering. She took a sip of wine, swallowing down the cum. Who`s was it?
Was it Patrik`s? Was his cock so big and hard, his load so tasty? Did his wife Laura do it for him? She sat there and chattered away, laughing and not suspecting anything. Or was it him, Carl, the one with the lean and firm body? Or maybe his boss, black Angus with the broad shoulders. She thought of the taste, size, hardness and feel of the flesh as she sucked him and tried to match the cock with the man, sought their eyes over the table, tried to find evidence in their faces. They never gave it away.
Afterwards, when they lay in bed and the candles were flickering in their final breaths, she would ask him who it was but he never told her. Secretly she wondered when he would invite two of them.
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Friday, April 24, 2009

Friday, April 10, 2009

kittys fantasy - the bar

going to the bar was an act of defiance, meant to push his buttons. when master came in to find me i was playing pool in my mini skirt and high heels bending over the table and teasing my opponents with a glimpse of lace boy cut panties. Although i pretended i was oblivious to my peep show, it was completely intentional and turned me on to push their levels of excitement.
When master arrived my heart jumped in my chest from the excitement of knowing i was caught and the game would begin.
He pretended he was angry that i was flirting and he grabbed me by the arm and led me to the car roughly. Calling me a little slut in front of everyone and causing a scene. The embarrassment turned me on even more.
We arrived at the car parked in a dark alleyway. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, and whispered in my ear, "you wanna be a slut, then you slut for me". He reached under my skirt and roughly pulled my panties down to my thighs and fingered my wet pussy roughly. I orgasmed almost immediately.

He opened the door and sat me on the seat as he unbuckled his pants and took out his rock hard cock. My excitement felt like electricity around me and the world faded into the background of my senses. He grabbed my hair and ran his cock across my lips bruising them slightly, i opened my mouth and he roughly shoved his cock to my throat gagging me. The punishment made me squirt and I could feel the wetness and knew my skirt would have a spot, one more humiliation that added to the excitement.

After punishing my throat with his cock and making me gag several times he got in the car and I started to pull my panties up then he said to me "take them off and show me your bad pussy". Obediently I pulled them off and pulled up my skirt. He spanked my pussy hard and each smack against my clit was like a rush through my body and I felt high with each one. He again started roughly fingering me until I came again and he watched my face amused by my vulnerability to his 'fondling'. Then he told me, "your gonna rub that hot pussy all the way home" and he placed my hand on my pussy and watched as I masturabated. As he drove us home at every stop light he would push three and four large fingers inside of me. When we arrived home I was weak with the orgasms which I had lost count of after 5 or 6. In the driveway he pulled out his cock and I eagerly sucked him in the car. I was unaware of anything other than his scent, his manhood, and I wanted him there with me in that realm of a sexual high. I felt completed when he came in my mouth and I could hear his gasp and feel him trembling. In that moment I felt complete and at peace. Nothing existed except for Master and Slave ..... THAT moment is my addiction.

Save Me

Your name is there on my tongue and your voice inseminates images in my mind
similes of scenes flash thru my head, acts of pain and pleasure you designed

I've searched for comprehension of my sulking discontent with conventionality
wondered at my ambition to achieve the liberty that appalls my personality

I could not see that my freedom was my despair
True liberation was within the confines of a lair

My denials perpertrating suicide on my own exultation
THEN a master exposed my need for incarceration

Save me from my independence! this defiance is a fake
dominate me and take away the ache

The pain you lovingly inflict on my flesh is liberation
It releases me from self-deprecation

I desperately need you to make me your slave
my contentment depends on you, make me behave

I will gladly perform all your wicked dreams
I'll pretend to defiantly resist you in scenes

If only you will master me
I will give you the key.

SAVE ME