Ahw, Such An Adorable Beauty

Try wearing a shorter skirt!

Try wearing a shorter skirt tomorrow than you did today. And repeat each day :) Especially now in the summer, there is no excuse for wearing anything else than a skirt. And if you are already wearing one, just go shorter!

There is no such thing as a too short skirt. You can always go shorter. Just try to do it, the effect it has on Men will be mesmerizing to you. Just don’t forget the matching High Heels to really accentuate your legs. You don’t have to go overboard on the first day. Just steadily, each day a little shorter than the last day. And if you are scared the skirt is too short, just wear boyshorts underneath until you are more comfortable in thongs or going commando. Skirts are fun, so have fun with them. But always keep improving. Even if it is just 1mm each day…

And she is so amused by it… how easy it was to gain complete control.

Heels just make an ass look so smooth, would fulfill her every wish she has.

High Heels

Options

I can hear him furiously texting, and he keeps stepping to the other room to make calls. I can tell from the bits of conversation I overhear and the snippets of texts I see that he’s trying to make plans. For right now.

Here I lay, naked in bed, and he’s trying to make plans. He’s never unsuccessful, but it is late in the evening during the week - so no one is free.

I don’t want to tell him that through snooping I know what he’s doing, but it is completely humiliating me. I am naked, right here, always willing. I see on his phone messages that he’s even asked Amy and she’s his least favorite, he’s never trying to fuck her.

“Baby. Would you like me to suck your dick?” I ask, hopefully. I’m never allowed to initiate, but I want to remind him that I’m here, I’m an option.

He sighs, annoyed. “I guess….” He’s still fidgeting on his phone. He makes no move to adjust blankets for me to have access to him, so I get to my knees on the side of the bed and slide my head under the blanket.

I give him a stellar blow job. My hands and mouth are moving and touching perfectly. He’s on his phone the whole time, texting. He finally lifts me up by my hair and pushes me onto the bed, face down.

“Sue, you’re soaking wet, running down your legs wet.” He doesn’t sound annoyed anymore, mostly amused.

“For some reason, knowing I’m the last person you want to fuck right now, but you’re doing it… I don’t know…”

He laughs softly. “Yeah?” He asks, then puts his dick inside me without touching or licking me first. “I did not want to fuck you. At all. But I wanted to come just slightly more than I didn’t want to fuck you.”

Between his touch and voice and cruelty, I have an orgasm less than 30 seconds into us fucking.

He grabs the back of my hair with his right hand and grips my hip with his left. “If someone else called right now, I would immediately pull out of you and fuck them instead.”

I come again. I’m beyond embarrassed. “Why? Why?” I ask repeatedly.

“Because I can. Because knowing I can fuck you anytime, anyway I want gets boring Sue. Because I can treat you however I want and you accept it, which is usually nice but isn’t always a turn on. I’m just not turned on by you lately.”

I can not stop orgasming as he simultaneously fucks me and talks down to me.

He lays me flat on my tummy, his chest touching my back. “You own me Jay, you own me…” I mumble. I’m laying in a puddle under me, a mess unlike anything I’ve made in a while.

“You are the LAST person I want to be fucking right now.” He says into my ear.

He then rolls me to my back, and shoves his dick into my open mouth. He circles my clit while he fucks my mouth. “The LAST.” He says again. And for the first time ever, we orgasm at the exact same second.

So last night I found a place that was more of a lounge than a club, lots more sitting around rather than dancing, with a slightly more throwback playlist. Kinda figured it would be the place to find the demographic I was after. 

I wore a little black dress, not backless but with enough slashes and a low enough back to let everyone know I was braless, stockings that met Harry’s rule of showing a little skin between hemline and hosiery so everyone knew they were stockings and knee high boots. I figured it would give the right impression. 

It seemed to work because it wasn’t hard to get bought drinks, heh. 

I actually had quite a lot of fun flirting, tbh. I mean I was god awful nervous at first but getting bought a few drinks helped with both confidence and getting me a little drunk. ;) 

I hung out with a few guys here and there but none really did it for me until I met this one dude. Cute, kinda dirty blonde, neat trimmed facial hair, glasses, checked shirt and tight jeans. He made me laugh, we talked a bunch, we flirted like mad in a darker corner on a cute little two-seater. 

Things got a bit more full on until I straddled his lap to make out properly. Except we were making out just fine before, I straddled his lap to grind down on him and see what kinda bulge he was packing, hehe. It was… not a deal breaker! I also asked him how old he was. He asked me why I wanted to know and I kinda said in a teasing voice that well I’m 21 and I wanted to know if I was a little more than or a little less than half his age. He didn’t tell me, but he did say “oh, you’re a little less than half my age” and you know what? I felt his cock twitch when he said it! Alright, then, this was the guy! 

I was… pretty honest with him. About having a girlfriend who let me play as long as I played by her rules. I explained to him my situation and he did not seem at all put off by the idea that he’d only get to fuck my mouth and ass. Funny, guys never seem to be put off by that particular limitation. ^_^

And that’s how I came to be butt fucked over someone’s kitchen island last night, hehe, amongst other things. 

I totally needed that. And yes, I got his number. 

Into guys? Have u ever jerked off with a guy?

Actually not, no. But I wouldn't mind being encouraged by a girl who wants to watch.

How did her slave earn such an intense kiss?

It’s so much fun to have a loser like you begging for permission to orgasm. I don’t actually see why I should let you do that. Let’s try a different experiment, I let you stay in chastity for six months and you tribute me more every week to thank me for that privilege. I’ve always been spoiled so keep it going because that’s what I deserve

I'd make a mess in my pants as soon as seeing her in those clothes in a room all alone with me. 💧

I found this girl’s tumblr account, what an awesome girl. ^_^

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