Minding my own business I was
Not even thinking of getting a buzz
When upon my body you started to spread
That stuff that my resolve did shred
Just to protect my skin you told
Then why is your hand being so bold
To explore inside my clothes like this
And make me feel like a slutty miss
It wasn't your hand I'll have you know
That make me squeal and squirm and show
The height of my orgasmic scream
It was that cool slick suncream.
Challenge: Sex Through The Years
If you ignore beauty, you will soon find yourself without it.................Frank Lloyd Wright
I always practice obedience, when it's in my best interest.
Start in our teens
Fast fucks and screams
Then reaching twenty
We're getting plenty
Then to be fair
Kids make it rare
We rally at forty
Get down and dirty
And fifty's fun
Sex in the sun
As to the rest
Am not there yet
What's all the fuss?
If stuck, there's Lush.
My challenge is.........deception ..
" I don't know the question, but sex is definitely the answer"
Woody Allen
Come look into my glinting eyes
They promise you the truth.
Disregard that utter nonsense
Provided by yon sleuth.
Those accusations don't believe
Don't think those things of me.
My adoration still rings true
Please harken to my plea.
Those photographs; that sluttish whore,
To me are quite unknown.
It is not my pale quaking thighs
Straddling that stiff bone.
Cross my fingers and hope to die
Those moaning lips aren't mine,
That gobbling mouth, those thrusting hips,
The arching of her spine.
The thrusting buttocks slapping down
Body consumed by bliss;
The mewling, groaning, so flushed face
Embracing that abyss.
Her soaking hair stuck to her skin,
Endlessly bouncing breasts;
Do you really, really believe
I'd fuck one of our guests?
That I would sneak from your warm grasp
Another cock to find?
That I would mount him in his sleep
His thick shaft to grind?
That sodden, pulsing, needy me
Would soak him with my lips,
Muscles spastic about his length
As into me he slips?
That I would milk that gorgeous dick
Desperate for his cum,
And scream in shameless ecstasy
Til body, mind are numb?
So look upon this innocent,
Believe in me I beg.
And please, oh please, oh please ignore
What's seeping down my leg.
Smiles chastely
Wriggles about soaking thighs
Challenge: Watching public sex
Yes, you should have a hazard label on you, "warning CG will be your every fantasy"
Your derriere looked sweet when first we met
I could hardly wait to feel it.
I was anxious to touch the silky skin
And thought just my touch would seal it.
Together we tumbled, twisted and turned
Such delight I have seldom felt.
But of a sudden you made a big loud toot
And darling it badly smelt.
The room was filled with unpleasant odor
The like I have seldom met.
Twas enough to change a cheerful blonde
To a gagging sickly brunette.
You've told me there's a time for everything
A time and a proper place.
But I tell you love, the place for gas
Is not close to my sensitive face.
Eeeeeeeek!
Next challenge - Not Tonight Dear
If you ignore beauty, you will soon find yourself without it.................Frank Lloyd Wright
I always practice obedience, when it's in my best interest.
I’m bushed, I’m whacked, I can’t , I won’t
I really must insist;
So please don’t stand there pouting with
Your hands upon your hips.
My head does throb quite awfully,
A migraine I suspect.
All mine blood has retreated there,
My cock is un-erect.
I think I’ve got a temperature
My body it burns flushed;
Aching bones and feverish chills,
I’m feeling cruelly crushed.
A sudden downpour did drench me;
Umbrella it is broke;
Hailstones as big as tennis balls,
It really was no joke.
The train was late, my mobile dead,
No sugar in my tea;
My work computer’s playing up,
I was stung by a bee.
I’ve got a memo; I’ve been fired,
Thrown onto the scrapheap.
The stress is quite unbearable,
I only need some sleep.
My uncle’s ill, my aunt is dead,
End of the world is nigh;
So please do stop your wriggling,
That stroking of your thigh.
There’s famine, plague and pestilence,
The world has gone all wrong.
Oh what’s that glinting ‘twixt your lips?
You’re wearing your pearl thong.
I’m bushed, I’m whacked, you’re such a tease.
What has got into you?
I can’t, I won’t, unless, perhaps,
A slow, romantic screw,
Where I could rest my aching head
Amongst those pillows soft,
As gently you mount my stiff cock
Your body held aloft.
And you could ride me tenderly;
I could allow you that.
What’s that my dear, I missed those words? “You fucking useless twat …
I’d rather fuck the garden shears
Raw ginger in my rear
Fellating Beelzebub himself
So … Not tonight my dear.”
Challenge: Striptease
Yes, you should have a hazard label on you, "warning CG will be your every fantasy"
My fingernails are worried stubs,
My cuticles do bleed,
The teardrops glistening in mine eye
I do wish you would heed.
Pale memories do tease my mind,
Near lost to my recall,
Of days when I would glow devout
Heart captured in your thrall.
When winter turned to brittle spring,
Dark buds did blossoms spew
And light did warm my wanting skin
As I was made anew.
My timid petals did unfurl,
Most beauteous was I,
Radiant from your newfound love,
Enrapt by passion’s sigh.
Summer’s bounty we did embrace,
In dappled meadows rest,
Cool wafting breeze about my skin,
Contentment in my breast.
Beneath azure, unblemished skies
I troth to you my heart,
Heedless of the dense storm clouds come
To cleave my world apart.
Now I sit amongst fallen leaves;
Memories of our time;
Picking through the dying fall
As doleful bells do chime.
Despising each and every thought
That cackles through my mind,
Floundering ‘neath the truth of a
Relationship declined.
Stomach knotted, sweated palm
Harsh throbbing in my temple;
Wondering if our future is
Not to be a couple
Hateful, loathsome, horrific thought
I cannot lock away;
That this true love has run its course
A dead horse we do flay.
And do I dare to ask of you
Of which way we should go?
Trembling as I await your words,
Battered heart crying … “No”
Challenge: Feeling like a teenager suffering through their first major crush.
Yes, you should have a hazard label on you, "warning CG will be your every fantasy"
Others found my beauty appealing
I moved with ease and boldness
Smiling and flirting twas quite the tease
I never acted with coldness.
But I find my mind has betrayed me
Not just my heart that's bleeding.
Boldness destroyed, I find myself
On knees in plaintive pleading.
With fear and awe and wide eyed wonder
My heart is exceedingly wrenched.
One tender touch from your lovely hand
Would leave me wonderfully drenched.
I sweat I swear my face is flushed
Like a child you make me blush.
I long for your heart your kiss your touch
I'm trapped in my first ever crush.
You have me breathless wanting your love
Panting with fervent desire.
Twill never be for inferior me
You're simply too much higher.
Challenge: What happens when a Dominant feels empathy
If you ignore beauty, you will soon find yourself without it.................Frank Lloyd Wright
I always practice obedience, when it's in my best interest.
The role I chose, the one I feel
Is that of a domme and Mistress
To make others grovel and to kneel
And to put them in some distress
Make them obey my each command
Follow each order to a T
Pain and suffering I'll demand
Tears not matter a bit to me
Embarrass and then watch them squirm
Then do things to make them wiggle
I'll spank and slap, their skin I'll warm
And all the while I'll laugh and giggle
I see this all in my minds' eye
Then have my first all set to train
But with the first stroke upon her thigh
It's Oh MY God! I feel her pain!!!
I ask myself, can I keep going?
Humiliate and train this girl?
Keep my empathy from showing?
Oh Hell Yes! Give it a whirl!
State of that, he can't even get it up,
Too much drinking has fucked it up,
Ten useless, soft inches, I give up,
Brewers droop has caused it to fuck up
And now, the dick can't even suck up,
A useless cock, ruined by booze, fucked up,
He can't even give head, I really do give up,
Back to the vibrators, at least they don't mess up!
"because it's your birthday, i'll give it a shot
but you better pull out right when I say stop."
I accept all her ground rules, the best girl i've found
as I exit her one hole and aim for the brown
i squeeze on the bottle, shaking, excited
the singular reason she'd become compliant
but it slips, and then falls, and empties about
my wish had come true, but i'd said it out loud
There's an inner beast inside of me, ready to play
There's an inner goddess inside of me, that can't be tamed
I'm feeling kinda naughty, won't you come see?
Act out all my dirty fantasies
I'll take you there with slow motion and sensual kisses
Fuck me deeply, one of my wishes
All hot and bothered, soft skin ready to be touched
Need sex now, need it much
Did I mention that I'm flexible?
Hmmm, so sexual.
Can you trust a bust today?
Implants and reductions are at play.
Give me naturals anytime;
Small or large are no crime.
Fake breasts, though, they give me fits.
I much prefer original tits.
head over heels over headi lay in my tub
bladder full from too much to drink
flat on my back my clit i did rub
thoughts of what i'd done in the sink
mouth open, eyes closed, mentally assigning fault
too late to stop it, pressure too great
golden stream arcing too late to halt
listening as it left my cunt with a hiss
covering my belly, tits, face with hot piss
then giggling madly i ran from the room
dripping wet droplets all over the floor
why had i done it, i can't really explain
but now that i've done it, i know one things for sure
just like i know that the winter brings rain
i know i'm going to do it some more.
a silly poem by sprite
next subject: pet play
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.