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Darkness And Light
Posted:May 3, 2017 1:09 pm
Last Updated:Oct 10, 2017 9:02 pm

One setting. Two fantasies.

One fantasy resides in the lighter side of my dirty little imagination.

The other fantasy has been hiding in the deepest and darkest corners of my twisted little mind.

Both fuel my innermost desires, for I crave both darkness and light.

I am looking forward to sharing both sides of my naughty little mind with you in the very near future.

But in the meantime, I ask you this...

Are your desires fueled by darkness or light?
6 Comments , 29 votes
Edge Of Darkness
Posted:Apr 19, 2017 5:34 am
Last Updated:Aug 21, 2018 4:42 am


"Lay down on the table and spread your legs now!" He demanded unexpectedly.

I dropped everything I was doing and immediately obeyed him.

After all, I do belong to him.


"Good girl," He said as I spread my legs apart. "Now put your arms above your head."

"Yes Sir," I said as I placed my arms above my head.

"That's a good slut," He praised. "Now lay still while I get you ready. Move a muscle and I will pop your sweet little cunt with the crop."

My heart was racing as I layed naked and motionless on the cool wooden table. He began circle the table like a shark circling his prey. He was hoping I would move. He  loved making my pussy sting.  His eyes met mine, daring me to move.

After what seemed like an eternity, He stopped just above my head and took a red silk blindfold out of his pocket. Without being asked, I raised my head as he slid it over my eyes until all I could see was the color red. My favorite color.

I heard his soft footsteps as he walked to the other end of the table. He took my left foot in his hand and tied a soft nylon rope around it and did the same to my right. I heard a soft rustling sound as he attached the rope to the underside of the table. He pulled the rope tight, spreading my legs as far apart as they could go. 

I was completely vulnerable, yet I felt completely safe with him. I trusted him with my mind, body, and soul. And he rewarded my trust and devotion with pleasure. I felt as though I was completely dependent on him, like addict on their drug of choice. I needed him and I knew deep down that he needed me too.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even notice him moving back to where my head was on the table. I was startled when he grabbed both of my wrists and tied them together with the same nylon rope he used on my ankles. He tugged on the rope and my arms extended. Again, I heard a rustling noise under the table as he secured the rope in place.

I knew that I couldn't move if I tried. I had no idea what to expect or what he would do to me. I was helpless and that excited me. Pure desire started to smolder and burn deep in my belly. My breathing quickened and my heart began to race with anticipation. I had no idea what would happen next. The intensity of the moment was distracting and my concentration slowly faded until it was gone.

My mind began to drift until it floated off into outer space...


And with the snap of a riding crop, I was back on Earth. I tried to squirm, but my bounds held me in place. I whimpered softly as the sharp, stinging pain began to radiate around my clit, which had been the epicenter of his perfectly aimed strike.

"Your concentration faded, didn't it?" He said angrily.

I nodded shamefully.


I yelped as the second strike landed on my tender, swollen clit. I was thankful for the red silk mask as my eyes filled with tears.

"You speak when you answer me, bitch!" He scolded me harshly.

"I'm sorry, Sir," I replied shakily.

"You will be," he said as the third strike landed with another loud crack.

I moaned loudly as shivers of painful pleasure swept across my body. My clit was throbbing and my pussy lips were puffy and engorged. I felt my juices trickle out of his pleasure hole.

I needed to feel the sting of the crop just one more time. The stinging pain would force me over the edge of ecstacy. I was silently begging to be punished.

He denied me of his gift of pleasure.

"We will work on your concentration now." He said coldy. "You will not cum without my permission to do so. Begging may or may not help. Do you understand me, slut?"

"Yes, sir," I responded obediently.

"Good girl," he whispered. "Now lay still and breathe. I will be right back."

I took a long, deep breath and exhaled in relief as he left the room. I tried to concentrate on the sensation of the cool, hard surface pressed against my tingling skin. I tried to shift my focus away from the ache that was growing deep within my abused and swollen pussy.

I felt defeated as I lay motionless and bound on the table of torture. I fought back tears as a new sensation swept over every inch of my body.


I no longer craved pleasure. Instead I craved to be liberated from bounds that rendered me helpless and vulnerable. I wanted to struggle and scream, but the effort would be futile. I felt betrayed and alone as I waited in the red tinted darkness for what seemed like an eternity.

This was my punishment and it was just as cold, hard, and unforgiving as the table beneath my exhausted naked body. Utterly drained, I allowed my mind to drift over the edge of darkness.


I awoke as he entered my prison cell. I listened to his quiet footsteps approaching the table. He silently untied the bounds wrapped around ankles and wrists. He gently slid his strong arms under me and lifted me from the table. He cradled me in his arms and held me close.

I leaned my head against his chest and listened to his heartbeat as he carried me to our bedroom. He eased me out of his arms and into the comfort of our bed. He climbed in next to me and removed the red silk blindfold. I blinked as my eyes adjusted to the dim light in our room.

He met my gaze and whispered, "I am so sorry, my baby girl. Forgive me. Please."

"Yes, sir," I whispered.

He caressed my cheek and kissed me gently, yet passionately. Electricity coursed throughout my body as he pressed his lips upon mine, awakening all of my sleeping desires. 

He positioned himself between my legs and rubbed the swollen head of his cock over my clit and down to the entrance of my pleasure zone. He teased my hole by sliding just the tip of his long, thick cock slowly in and out.

"Please?" I begged.

"Okay baby," he responded. "And yes, you may cum now."

I closed my eyes in bliss as my lover and master slid the entire length of his manhood deep inside of my tender little pussy.

Sisters Are Doin' It For Themselves
Posted:Apr 18, 2017 4:56 pm
Last Updated:Oct 20, 2018 12:22 pm
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The best part? No drama. No negativity. No bullying.

But wait there's more!!

Many of the ladies will be sharing photos, stories, and friendly conversation in the group posts! Who knows, maybe I will share some pics soon myself!

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Light My Fire
Posted:Apr 18, 2017 2:56 am
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2017 11:24 pm

Pull me close and wrap your arms around me and kiss me softly, yet passionately. Run your fingers through my hair as you part my lips with your tongue and gently massage mine. Caress my cheek and look deep into my eyes as our lips part.

Slowly kiss your way down my neck as you caress my breasts with your skillful hands and begin squeeze my nipples between your fingers. I want to feel the warmth of your breath as your lips trace a path over my collar bone and down to my swollen breasts.

Tug on my nipples. Now pinch them. Feel them harden between your fingers. Pinch and tug harder. Now faster. Torment my nipples until you hear my moans of pleasurable pain. Release your grip. Take my right nipple into your mouth and suckle gently to ease my pain and bite it before doing the same on the left.

Kiss your way back up. Over my breasts, across my collarbone, and up my neck. Each brush of your lips against my skin sends electricity coursing throughout my entire body.

You have ignited the flames of my desire.

Now take my hand and guide me over to the bed. Ease me onto my back and position yourself between my legs. You pause briefly to admire my naked body as I lay before you longing for more...

And I feel nothing but pure bliss as you bury the entire length of your manhood deep inside of me.

My Funny Valentine
Posted:Feb 14, 2017 8:38 am
Last Updated:Jul 17, 2020 3:04 am

"Stand in front of me and unbuckle your pants," I demanded. "Now let them drop to the floor."

He stood before me as his pants slid down his legs to the floor. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. He took another step towards where I was sitting at the foot of our bed. I smiled as my gaze rested upon the bulge in his tight black boxer briefs. His cock was rock hard and begging to be freed.

"Now pull that cock out and stroke it slowly for me," I commanded with a smirk. "Tease it, show me what you do for pleasure when I am not here to suck it for you."

I watched as he stroked his cock slowly from the base to the tip. I watched his thumb massage the head as he slid his hand back down again, making a slight twisting motion along the way. He continued teasing his fuck stick slowly, using his delicious precum as lube. I licked my lips as I thought about the taste of his cum.

Any other day, he would have made me suck him dry. And I would have loved it. But that was not going to happen that particular day. It was Valentine's Day. My day. Not his.

He had given me the absolute perfect gift to celebrate my day. He had granted me the gift of role reversal. He vowed to do as I asked of him with respect and obedience. He was my pleasure slave to command. He belonged to me.

But it was only for that one day. The next day, I would belong to him once more.

And I was not going to waste a single moment of his precious gift to me...

"Step towards me," I told him sternly. He obediently stepped towards me and stood awaiting my next request. I paused for a moment, stunned into silence by the temporary change in his demeanor. I was so used to his dominance over me, that I felt as though he would punish me for my sassy attitude, lack of respect, and insubordination.

Instead, he nodded with encouragement as he lowered his gaze. He stared at his feet and at that moment, I understood that I had to be strong. I had to be commanding.

"Stand still. No moving. No moaning. You may not thrust and you may not touch me," I ordered. "In fact, place your hands behind your back."

He started to obey and then hesitated, eventually letting his arms rest at his sides. He disobeyed me and it angered me.

"Now!" I commanded. "That was not a request, it was a demand! You will obey me. Now!"

I noticed a brief look of shock in his eyes as he obeyed my command. He obediently put his hands behind his back for me. I got up and made my way to our pleasure chest and removed the velcro cuffs from the drawer. I wrapped the straps around his wrists and attached them together, binding his arms behind his back. I punished him by taking more of his control away from him. I wanted him to feel helpless.

"For hesitating and resisting, I am taking more control away from you!" I said angrily. My tone was cold and unforgiving. "Do not forget that today, you belong to me. You do as I ask! Understand?"

"Yes ma'am." He said obediently as he finally submitted to my temporary dominance over him. I had earned his trust and obedience. I felt a rush of euphoric powet wash over me as he relinquished the last of his control over to me.

At that moment, I finally understood his intense desire for dominance over me. In my mind I vowed to be his forever, after my day was done.

"Now be still and silent as I reward your obedience. You have earned it" I commanded as I dropped to my knees in front of him. In a way, I was rewarding myself as well. I belonged on my knees in front of him.

But I was still going to have my fun...

His cock twitched as I gently blew the tip, the warm air teasing him. I cupped his balls gently in my hand and slowly slid my finger tips over them and up the bottom of his shaft, making him shiver as goosebumps covered his entire body. The tip of his cock glistened with his heavenly fluids, practically begging me to lick it clean. I softly grazed the bulbous head of his cock with my thumb, covering it with his deliciousness.

Using only the tip of my tongue, I tasted him. He took a sharp breath as my tongue brushed against the swollen, throbbing head of his rod. I licked him clean slowly. Painfully teasing him with each pass of my tongue. The muscles in his legs tensed up as I fluttered my tongue over the sensitive nub on the underside of his cock. My eyes locked with his as I slowly licked my lips and kissed the very tip of his dick. I opened my mouth a little more and sucked his tip ever so gently, never breaking eye contact with him. I saw a flash of despair in his eyes as I pulled my lips away from his cock rather than wrapping them around his thickness and taking him into the warm, wet comfort of my mouth.

I continued to tease him mercilessly by repeating the entire process three more times. His breathing had turned to desperate panting and every muscle in his body had tensed. His cock was twitching, aching for the relief that only the pleasures of my mouth could grant him. I stopped abruptly once more and he broke his silence with a soft whimper of defeat. I had broken him. With a smug smirk on my face, I gazed with indifference into his pleading eyes. I wanted him to feel the pleasurable torment of denial. And he did.

Now, I wanted him to beg me for his pleasure. Just as I always do for him.

"Beg for it!" I demanded sharply. "Tell me how you want me to pleasure you. Then, maybe, I will give it to you."

"Please?" He plead with quiet desperation. "I so badly want to feel your lips wrapped around my manhood. I am begging you for the warmth of your mouth and for the wetness of your tongue. Will you please swallow my entire length so I can feel the tightness of your throat surrounding me? Please? I beg you... let me cum... Please, ma'am? I will do anything you ask of me, just give me your mercy. Please..."

Appeased by his pathetic groveling, I immediately took his entire length and thickness into my mouth and into my throat. I gagged as I bobbed up and down on him in hard, fast strokes. I enjoyed the power I had over him as I used my throat to fuck him. I continued the frantic pace until I felt his essence flowing down my throat in bursts of anticipated pleasure. A carnal moan escaped his throat as I swallowed up every last drop of his delectable seed and licked him clean. His legs were shaking so violently, he collapsed onto the floor utterly spent and overwhelmed by his intense ecstacy.

And that was his Valentine's Day gift...

Slow. Painful. Torturous. Bliss.

You Shook Me All Night Long
Posted:Feb 13, 2017 10:51 pm
Last Updated:Jun 15, 2017 12:05 am

Taking a moment to brag...

My Joey and I are currently in the middle of enjoying an all night sex marathon. So far, we have only taken a few short breaks and have explored numerous positions and lots of oral!

Not to mention, my orgasm count is through the roof...

(Thank you, Daddy!)


So now I have to ask...

Do you enjoy having sex all night and/or all day long? Or would you rather keep it short and sweet?
I love marathon sex!
Keep it short and sweet!
6 Comments , 47 votes
Childhood's End
Posted:Jan 12, 2017 6:22 pm
Last Updated:May 17, 2017 11:02 pm

AKA: Songs That Will Ruin Your Childhood


Do you remember any of your favorite songs from your childhood? Perhaps you've sung a few with your own or grandchildren. 's songs can be educational or just plain fun. They're easy to remember. They have a catchy tune. They represent an innocent time of our lives. They represent all that is sweet and pure.

And now I am going to ruin it! All I have to do is change some of the lyrics and it just won't be the same anymore.   

Over the years, I have learned some very adult versions of some 's songs. Some are funny. Some are kinky. Some are pretty catchy. But all of them will ruin the original version for you. They did for me, anyway.

Here's a few of my favorite 's songs with very adult lyrics.


Everbody knows Sesame Street and the two best buddies, Bert and Ernie. Ernie sings a song about his bath time buddy. This first song is sung to the tune of Rubber Ducky.

"Rubber Dildo."

Rubber dildo, you're the one,
You make bath time lots of fun.
Rubber dildo I'm awfully fond of you.
Boob boop e doo.

Rubber dildo, shaft of joy,
You're a woman's favorite toy.
Rubber dildo you're my very best friend it's true.
Ooh, ooh ah ooh.

Every night when I
Stat to play with my buddy
I am so, doggone happy that I'm not stuck with a buddy.
Rub a dub dubby.

Rubber Dildo, you're so fine
I'm so thankful that you're mine
Rubber Dildo I think I'm in love with you.
Rubber Dildo, you're so fine,
I'm so thankful that you're mine.
Rubber dildo I think I'm in love with,
Rubber dildo I'd like a whole drawer of,
Rubber dildo I think I'm in love with you.


Have you been to Disney World? If you have, you'll recognize the next song. It is played on a ride that had it's debut at the World's Fair. It is a family favorite. Sung to the tune of It's A Small World...

"It's A Small Dick"

We'll it isn't long
And it isn't thick
It gets hard too slow
And it cums too quick
It gets lost in her twat
But it's all that he's got

It's a small, small dick

It's a small dick after all
It's a small dick after all
Always limp from alcohol
It's a small, small dick


Here's a pretty well known 's song! It's one that I learned before I went to kindergarten. The original is about train whistles, hard work, and railroads. Sung to the tune of I've Been Working On The Railroad...

"Hot Vagina"

Hot vagina for your breakfast
Hot vagina for your lunch
Hot vagina for your dinner

Just munch, munch, munch, munch, much!

It's so tasty and delicious
Bite sized and ready to eat
Hot vagina for your dinner
Hot vagina can't be beat


The last one is actually a catchy little jingle from a commercial about the proper name of a humble lunch meat. Lots of own the whistle! Sung to the tune of Oscar Mayer...

"Peter Penis"

My boyfriend has a first name
It's P-E-T-E-R
My boyfriend has a second name
It's P-E-N-I-S

He likes to fuck me every day
And it's so good that I've got to

That Peter Penis
Has a way with
My V-A-G-I-N-A


At the very least, I hope these gave you a good laugh! Who knows? I might just do some more of these sometime soon!

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Kiss You All Over
Posted:Jan 12, 2017 9:04 am
Last Updated:Jan 17, 2018 4:01 pm

Following up on my last post discussing Kiss A Ginger Day...

Does a kiss have to be on the mouth to count as a true kiss between lovers? What about a kiss on the neck? What about a kiss down below? Please tell me what you think in the comments! I'd love to hear your opinions.

Personally, I think kissing is more than feeling your lover's lips pressed against your own. A good kiss fuels your desires, passion, and lust. A simple brush of his lips on my skin sends electricity coursing throughout my entire body. A gentle kiss to my inner thigh is sensual and intimate.

All kisses matter!


Which of the kisses below is your favorite?

A passionate kiss on the lips.
A kiss with eye contact before going further.
A kiss and a lick as you explore.
7 Comments , 34 votes
Red-Headed Woman
Posted:Jan 12, 2017 7:14 am
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2020 6:35 pm
Today is National Kiss A Ginger Day!

Who's going to be brave enough to play with fire today?


Red hair runs in my family; I have ginger grandparents, a fiery aunt, and two ginger cousins. My mom is a redhead. Even my is a little firecracker with his strawberry blonde hair.

I blame our Irish heritage! We are a clan of feisty, fiery redheads with Irish tempers. We drink. We get rowdy. We fight. We are fierce. We are stubborn. And we love with one hell of a passion.


Girl Next Door
Posted:Jan 10, 2017 5:29 am
Last Updated:Dec 21, 2018 2:09 am

Taking a walk down memory lane...

This is one of my favorite memories from my promiscuous teenage years. The events of this story took place when I was fifteen years old.

This is the story of my next door neighbor and childhood friend, Josh, and how I became his girl next door.

This is also the story of my most pivotal first, sexually.

My desire to be your desire.


I was in my bedroom finishing my homework that needed to be turned in the next day. It was a gorgeous spring night and I had opened my windows to enjoy the light breeze. I was wearing a baggy t-shirt and panties. I was comfy and relaxed on my bed, surrounded by various textbooks, notebooks, pens, and paper. I was studying diligently when I saw the light of his room flash on out of the corner of my eye.

I wanted to watch...

Josh, my old childhood friend, walked into his room and shut the door behind himself.  His room was directly across from mine and I could see in perfectlyh. He pulled off his white t-shirt and tossed it on the floor. Seeing him without a shirt on sent my teenaged hormones on a rampage, giving me that urge.

And then I had a thought...

Would seeing me in my t-shirt and panties give Josh the same urges that I was feeling?

I was about to find out...

I got out of bed and grabbed the flashlight that I kept on my dresser. He was close to the window, so I aimed the flashlight beam right at his eyes and clicked it on and off quickly. I got his attention and he looked up and waved. I waved back from my window. I saw his hand drift down to his shorts to adjust himself. I noticed that the expression on his face looked slightly flustered.

Time to make it worse...

I slowlt removed my t-shirt, letting him see my perky little tits. His eyes were glued on me. I watch as he slid his hand down the waistband of his shorts. He grabbed his hard dick and pulled it out for me to admire. I felt my panties dampen with approval as I admired his dick. I watched him stroking his dick slowly as he admired my tits. Knowing that I was turning him on by showing him my body excited me.

I wanted more...

I took it a step further. I pulled my panties off, revealing my mound to him through our windows. I lowered my hand down there slowly, touching skin the whole way. Putting on a show for Josh was turning me on. I teased and flicked my clit with my finger.

It felt so good...

My thoughts began to wander and I imagined how mucv better Josh's dick, fingers, or tongue would feel down there. Maybe next time, I would get to feel all of him. I wanted him to enjoy the pleasure I was feeling.

So I continued the show...

I traced my finger in a circular motion around my clit, making it swollen and puffy. I realized that I was enjoying watching Josh jack his dick. I had never seen a guy do that before and I thought it was sexy. I was getting very close to cumming.

I wanted him to see me cum...

I turned around and bent over so my naked ass was in the window. I reached down and spread my lips apart with two fingers, showing him my swollen and puffy clit. I slowly slid a finger into my soaking wet hole and back out again. Unable to control my urges, I pounded my hole with my finger until I exploded around it. I felt my juices dripping down my hand.

That's never happened before...

That was my best orgasm ever at that point. It was an exciting and new feeling for me. I got off on showing off my body and putting on a show for him. I wanted to make his dick hard and I wanted him to think of me as he jacked his dick. Being his fantasy girl turned me on.

Now it was my turn to watch him cum...

Josh's pace had sped up significantly and I suspected that it wouldn't be much longer. I saw his leg start twitching. His eyes were glued on me. I wanted to taste my own sweet essence off of my fingers. Josh's eyes widened as I began licking my fingers clean. I took one of my fingers into my mouth as though I were sucking a dick. I glanced up just in time to see Josh's explosion of cum go all over the place.

That was messy...

My thoughts wandered once more and I started thinking about how I could have licked him clean. I wondered what his cum tasted like. At that time, I had only sucked a guy's dick once and he didn't cum. I wanted to know what it felt like to make a dick grow with my mouth. Would I gag on it? I hoped that I would get to explore and practice giving a guy a blowjob. Somehow I knew then that I would love it. I wanted to be the best piece of ass any guy could ever have.

At least I had goals...

I waved good night to Josh once he was coherent enough to notice. He waved back and I closed my curtains. No more peeking for him tonight. I went back to my homework and finished it. I put everything away and climbed into my warm, comfy bed.

I was sleepy...

As I drifted off, I realized that even though I really enjoyed watching Josh jerk off for me, that wasn't what turned me on the most. Putting on a show and putting my body on display is what turned me on the most. I wanted to be the fantasy girl every guy thinks about as he jerks off.

Just because I could...

From that night on, I always left my curtain open just enough so Josh could sneak a peak at his naughty little girl next door.


Josh and I never became anything more than friends. Our one and only sexual encounter was that night in our windows. I'm not sure why we never hooked up, but neither of us ever tried. Perhaps, that small taste of fun was just enough to satisfy our teenaged curiosities.

Make You Feel My Love
Posted:Jan 5, 2017 4:38 pm
Last Updated:May 17, 2017 11:00 pm

We could hardly keep our hands off of each other as we rode to our suite on the 33rd floor.  His kissed me softly, barely brushing his lips on mine before trailing the same soft kisses down my neck, leaving a trail of warmth where his lips met my skin. My desire for him was burning like a wildfire. My body ached as I longed to feel him bury his love deep within me.

I moaned ever so softly as he moved closer to me, pressing his erection into my hip. I wrapped my fingers around his member and ever so slowly stroked him through his pants. He tightened his grip around my arm slightly and I knew then that we'd barely make it to our room.

After what seemed like an eternity, the elevator stopped on our floor and we stepped out. Before the elevator doors had shut, we were all over each other. We were kissing, touching, grabbing, and unzipping each other as we clumsily made our way to the door of our suite. He pulled the key from his pocket, unlocked the door, and pushed it open.

As I began to step inside, he gently placed his hand on my shoulder to stop me from walking inside. He caressed my cheek as he kissed me tenderly. He smiled as our eyes met and with one swift movement, he scooped me off me feet, taking me by surprise.

He kissed me as he held me in his arms and carried me over the threshold into our honeymoon suite. He carried me to the bed and gently layed me on the soft mattress. I helped him ease my wedding dress down my body until he could fully remove it over my feet. He placed my dress in a nearby chair. I watched as he removed his tux and placed in it the same chair. Finally, my husband turned to join me in bed. I felt overwhelmed in the best way imaginable.

I have never felt love as strongly as I did in that moment. I was intoxicated by our love I felt like I was floating. It felt like I was dreaming, able to watch and feel.

And the rest of the night felt like a dream come true...

He stopped at the foot of the bed to admire his bride and she gazed admiringly at her groom. Their eyes locked as he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself on his knees between her legs. She took his manhood into her hand, gently stroking it as she guided him to her entrance.

He slowly slid his entire length deep inside of her, burying himself within the warm, velvety wetness of her womanhood. Neither one of the newlyweds moved as they took in all of the sensations and pleasures of the love that they share. There eyes were filled with love and adoration for one another.

He made love to her slowly and passionately as he thrusted his throbbing member deep inside of her. He moaned as the walls of her womanhood tightened around him as she began to quiver and pulsate. His throbbing erection was ready to burst.

Her moans of pleasure grew louder as he buried the entire length of his love deep within her belly. He felt her muscles tighten around his rigid endowment, surrounding him. He watched as the blissful pleasure of her release washed over her entire body. He felt the spasms f her orgasm pulsating rhythmically around his throbbing member, milking him, bringing him closer to his own pleasure. He took his pleasure with one last deep, hard thrust. With an explosion of bliss and ecstasy his cock erupted, pumping the essence of his love deep inside of his bride.


Make You Feel My Love Song Lyrics
Written By Bob Dylan.
My favorite version is sung by Adele

When the rain
Is blowing in your face
And the whole world
Is on your case
I could offer you
A warm embrace
To make you feel my love

When the evening shadows
And the stars appear
And there is no one there
To dry your tears
I could hold you
For a million years
To make you feel my love

I know you
Haven't made
Your mind up yet
But I would never
Do you wrong
I've known it
From the moment
That we met
No doubt in my mind
Where you belong

I'd go hungry
I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawling
Down the avenue
No, there's nothing
That I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love

The storms are raging
On the rolling sea
And on the highway of regret
Though winds of change
Are throwing wild and free
You ain't seen nothing
Like me yet

I could make you happy
Make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends
Of the Earth for you
To make you feel my love

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Next Year
Posted:Dec 30, 2016 9:22 am
Last Updated:May 17, 2017 11:02 pm

With New Year's Eve coming up, I have been thinking about some of the things I would like to accomplish in 2017. One thing that I have always wanted to do, but haven't for one reason or another is to fuck my way into the new year. The thought of being fucked as everyone is counting down the last moments of one year and celebrating the beginning of the new year is quite the turn on for me.

So, now I am curious to know...

Have you ever literally been fucked into next year?
Yes, I have started off the new year with a bang!
No, I have not started off the new year with a bang.
8 Comments , 78 votes
Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
Posted:Dec 24, 2016 2:34 pm
Last Updated:May 17, 2017 11:01 pm
Since it is Christmas Eve, I wanted to take a moment and wish everyone out there in blogland a very Merry Christmas. I hope Santa delivers everything that your heart desires and then some tonight.

Especially if you've been naughty or maybe even if you've been nice.




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