Author: AcidBleachDemon

Right now. What I want. (M/f)

You’re sitting against a couch. Honestly, I don’t care what. You are naked. You’re hard. You’re ready for me.

I approach you. No panties. Garter belt, thigh highs, and heels. Tits out. Nipples hard.

You look so good. Your shoulders. Those fucking legs. That big dick just sitting there all hard and alone.

Poor baby. I need that cock. First- in my mouth. Then in my tight pink pussy. Do hear me?

I’m on all fours. Crawling toward you. Look at you. Sitting there all regal. Like you’re so deserving of these lips on your cock. Smug. Entitled to me.

And you are, my beautiful boy. You are. I’m yours. I want that cock in my mouth. Tip first. I want to taste you. That dribble that spills from you as you anticipate my pussy lips wrapping around that big fucking shaft. Oh. I want that, baby. I want you in me deep.

But I’m going to focus on the head of your dick. Swirl my tongue all around it. Sliding my hand slowly up and down the length of you. I take your balls in my hand and squeeze them as I inhale your giant dick into my throat. Read more »

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In the basement (M/F) (daddy) (brat) (spanking) (slapping)

God, she wanted him. All of him.

She often daydreamed of him walking up to her, in that aloof and dismissive way of his- placing his hands on her face and pulling her to him and kissing her softly. Eyes all around. Who fucking cared?

He’d tell her to go downstairs and wait for him. And she would, electricity building between her legs as the anticipation of experiencing him flowed through her mind. She was terrified and aroused. So, fucking aroused.

Her panties were wet. Her pussy- aching with need. Fuck. Where was he?

Eventually, he appeared in the dimly lit room. His figure cut through the shadows, his approach- slow and deliberate. Like a large feline graceful and intimidating. He was going to consume her and she wanted him to.

He stood inches away from her. Starring down at her, he placed a hand on the soft space where her collarbone met her neck and pulled her forcefully to his body.

“What do you want?’ he growled.

“Um…,” she stammered.

He moved his hand to her mouth and squeezed.

“No. Try again, baby girl. What do you want?” Read more »