a little sidenote…thanks to the bitch that introduced me lol.

Meeting in a place unknown to both of us, anonymity is a must. The desire running rampant, adrenaline permeates every fiber of my soul, dressed scantily and provocative just as I was told. The thought of discipline heavy on my mind making me soooo damn juicy it was hard to breathe but I was relieved when I walked through the door and smelled your power the moment I entered. Capturing my eyes I was sexually surprised how the universe turned over in delight for our seductive games became the hush whispers of the breeze and the giggles of the trees, how the stars blushed and watched our intimacy evolve into something magnificent and taboo, I felt that familiar twitch as I walked over to you…sitting a distance close knowing you were anticipating this tryst as much as I, I can feel your yearning grip my passionate fear and climatically falling between the heaving of my breasts sipping wine as I introduced myself….buying me a drink as though I was
someone else never wavering your stare I knew the intensity would build into a calamity of bodies and skin much to soon as I can’t hear from the drumming of my heartbeat. Coming closer to sit next to you knowing what we were about to do seems like eternity when I would feel your touch I cross my legs in the way you like so much teasing with wetting my lips and my eyelashes across my face shy and docile to your palette taking over my calm in that possessive way leading me right to the temperament you want and continue to taunt my resolve as I long tp be absolved from this swollen lascivious pain between my thighs I sip my wine and drown in your eyes your fingers tracing the line of my skirt I can hardly breathe I can hardly sit my brain is screaming to hell with it I lean into the moment playing the game by the rules unassuming strangers fondling on these stools and then with one motion I can hear the snap of my thongs feel your thumb enter my zone
and the moon begins to wail out a tune I can comprehend, spinning in pleasure intoxicated and surrendering to your every command as your arms embrace me such a strong hold against my back as you thrust into me deeper the waves collide against your knuckles and my lips I can’t hold on but you dare me to disobey your fever I can’t t ake it I allow myself the need to be disciplined shaking into a smothering state I rebel against this feeling you provide keeping tender my tears against my face the torture of your grace the punishable beautiful sensation teaching me enslaving me demanding me to be silent within my tremors and hurtful orgasmic denial I only fly into the clouds unfamiliar with this territory and fall victim to being Beauty……..all grinding halts and i….I am descending madly in love……spank me.


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