Friday, April 26, 2013

Kidnapped for my Pretty Pussy - Pt. 2

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The gloved hands removed the pearls from my pink, quivering, wet pussy. Girl cum dripped from each pearl, running down the strand, the drips getting collectively bigger as they ran to the bottom.

"Your pretty pussy is wetter than I ever imagined" the voice said

I could hear the wet strand of pearls, clinking on each other until they went silent.

"MMMmmmmmm...."

I could hear a sucking and slurping sound and the distinct sound of pearls hitting teeth as my captor sucked the strands clean, pulling them out of their mouth one at a time.

"Your pussy tastes sweet like a little girls, I could get addicted to the taste of you." the voice said as a gloved finger began to run up and down my pink pussy slit.

The warmth of the creepy dentist light now almost making my pussy uncomfortable, I felt like my pussy was being interrogated. Next thing I know, I'm blinded, the gloved hand aimed the light towards my face, so bright all I could see was red when I closed my eyes and there was no escape.

Without warning, I felt something soft and wet flick at my clit, the flicking continued slowly, with each pass getting firmer and more precise. I began to realize a tongue was starting to lap at my clit, slowly raising it, making my clit get hard and erect, the tongue slowly and deliberately spreading my pussy lips with each pass. The licks became longer, slower and as my pussy became involuntarily wetter, I could hear my captor hungrily slurping up my pussy juice and moaning as they slurped.

Strange lips and tongue continued to suck on my clit, pausing to lick my moisture from my pussy lips and slurp the wetness from my pussy hole. The tongue stopped it's routine and began to move down toward my asshole.

I was mortified, no one had ever touched me there before, not to say this situation was comfortable, but so far my captor had not hurt me and I thought it best to lay perfectly still and let them do what they want to with me. I figured that if I didn't resist, I would get let go sometime, hopefully. But that tongue, running down to my ass hole made me want to try to slam my legs together, to get away. To not let that slimy tongue work at my ass.

With the first pass of the tongue, I could feel my ass hole tighten up, to resist the licking, but the tongue kept at it, first licking with large broad strokes, then getting closer and closer to my hole. The tongue wiggled in my hole, forcing itself up my ass more and more as the tongue probed and licked my tight asshole. The tongue got more forceful and I felt a tongue in my ass as lips sucked and lapped at my asshole. It was getting deeper and deeper and despite my best effort, my asshole got looser and looser.

The gloved hand slid it's way up my wet ass crack and began to rub my asshole, beginning to push a finger in, taking my ass's virginity. The finger began to pump in and out of my as slowly, being very careful to not cause me too much distress. The strange mouth and lips came up on my pussy again and began sucking greedily at my clit. Just as I felt like I was going to bust into another orgasm, another gloved finger worked it's way into my ass, pumping faster than before, opening up my little ass and causing me to burst forth into another shaking, quivering orgasm as my ass convulsed around the fingers and the mouth lapped up my orgasm juices from my pussy.

"Mmmmm.... there's my good girl" Now that I've cleaned you up again and made that pussy so pretty and full, I can take some more pictures of that swollen pleasured pussy for yours for my collection.  The gloved hand moved the light back to my pussy I was once again, able to see nothing but the bright light on my pussy.

"Now that I've loosened that ass up of yours, I can dress it up how I want it." The voice said, I head a clanking then I felt a cold, metal object being pressed into my asshole. My ass closed up around a small metal shaft and I could feel a metal disc covering my asshole.



Next I felt hands on my waist, drawing a string around them and towards my pussy, I could see a little gold ornament, in the shape of an "O" flash in the light before I felt the cold metal hit my pussy, the gloved hands positioned the jewel in between my pussy lips, with my clit in the middle, framing my clit in gold and rhinestones.


"Just look at that pretty pussy!" as the flash from a camera went off. The gloved hands repostioned my pussy lips and continued snapping pictures of the jewels on my clit and the gemstone in my asshole for what seemed like an hour. I could feel my captors eyes fixated on my pussy and my pussy responded by drooling back....

To be continued....


Thursday, April 18, 2013

Kidnapped for my Pretty Pussy

My head was pounding. Opening my eyes, my surroundings were unfamiliar and my vision blurry. Why does my head hurt so much? As I reached to touch my aching head, my hand stopped with a jolt, something was around my wrist. My hand couldn't move more than six inches in any direction, in fact, I couldn't move either of my hands or feet, there were leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles.

As my vision came back to me, I could see that I was alone in a smallish white room, with what looked like small printed pictures all over the walls. A window was above my head and I was restrained at such an angle that all I could see was a sliver of blue before the white of the window sill and the black bars above my head.  I was laying on a small bed, with a large black wrought iron four-poster frame, decorated with delicate scrolls. Up the posters of the bed, I noticed pulleys and a variety of  loops and hooks.

While the bed was very comfortable, I noticed myself lying in a very curious position. I was naked laying on my back, with large fluffy pillows beneath my head, supporting my neck perfectly, my hair fanned out on them having almost looked like it had been brushed.  My ass and lower back were on a firm but soft foam wedge, placing my pink pussy and tight ass up in the air, almost hanging off the end of the bed with my legs spread while the soles of my feet lay flat on the mattress. A thick leather strap held my midsection firmly to the mattress, I could barely move.

Even though I was naked, the temperature of the room was comfortable, there was stillness to the room, a quiet. Another curiosity of my surroundings was the lamp that adorned the room, it looked like a lamp set up that a dentist or surgeon would have. I turned my head to both sides, nothing. Nothing except those tiny pictures on the wall, what were they? My eyes finally locked on one of the pictures, it was a wet pussy. The next picture, a pink pussy, they were all pussy.

Absolutely locked up and frozen, I can't even react. My head is swimming and I am eerily calm, like the time when my grandmother died and the doctor gave me a valium prescription. All I can do, is stare at my surroundings. I start looking closely at the pictures, I start to recognize pairs of panties and parts of fabric in others. Then I realize, they are pictures of MY naked pussy.

Then it all comes screaming towards me, the anxiety, the panic, the fear. Where did all these pictures come from? How did they get here? Who took them? Why am I here? What is whoever kidnapped me going to do to me? Was I kidnapped for sex or something more?

In a wash of panic, I knew I was going to be violated somehow. That some stranger was going to touch me, or worse, that it was someone that I knew and trusted. I plead to God in that moment that my abductor would not hurt me.

The mechanical noise startled me, the heavy window blinds started lowering themselves, slowly cutting off my ability to see, cutting off the daylight, plunging me into darkness. Then stillness, nothing. It felt like an eternity before I heard the telltale jiggle of the door knob.

The door creaked opened, more darkness. I heard nothing but the door click shut. Then more nothing. Was someone in there with me? Was I still alone? Why the darkness?

Suddenly, I was blinded by an incredibly bright light and I felt a warmth on my pussy. The creepy dentist light was inches from my naked pussy, bright like the sun. An awkward arousal washed over me and I could feel my pussy start to get wet and swell, exposing my clit. My eyes still adjusting, I could only stare towards light for a moment before squeezing my eyes shut for relief.  I could locate no one in the dark room.

"Please don't be afraid" the voice said. It had a warmth and tone that was familiar, but I could not place it. "I've been watching you, Aurora. You are so beautiful, so perfect. Those eyes, your perfect big breasts, your dancers figure and your pretty pussy. I am in love with you Aurora, but I am more in love with that pretty pussy of yours, not just in love with it. I am obsessed with it. I want to worship your naked pussy"

"Who are you?" I asked, eyes searching the room for something, anything.

"You don't need to know that right now, my love. I have been watching you for a long time now. I know you work long, hard days and your husband is never home to give that pink pussy what it needs."

"Where did you get all those pictures of my pussy?" I asked.

"As I said, I have been following you a long time" The voice said "I've been watching you, snapping a picture where ever I can. I've also hidden some cameras in various places in your life and have watched you that way as well. Watching that perfect pink pussy of yours. Now, I want you to lay back and let me give you the most pleasure of your life, to let me worship your pussy while you are awake this time. While you were passed out, I undressed you and sent that nice suit of yours to the cleaner, I washed your entire body with an exotic soap I bought just for this occasion, rubbed lotion and oils all over you, taking care to massage all of your muscles. When it came to that pink pussy and tight ass of yours, first I licked your pussy clean, sticking my tongue inside you and slurping up all of your juices, then I moved to your asshole, where I licked your asshole clean and dry, sticking my tongue inside you to make sure that you were perfect for me. Perfect for this moment."

A black vinyl gloved hand moved out of the darkness, two strands of pearls dangling from it.  The gloved hand gingerly placed the strands on either side of my pussy lips, gloves still having not touched me.


The gloved hands pulled the strands tight and began to pull the pearl strands down my pussy lips. The pearls ran along my sensitive pussy lips, pressing on either side of my clit, down my pussy lips and along my asshole. With all the tension of the situation and the direct stimulation on my pussy, I couldn't help but burst out with a loud, quivering wet orgasm...

"Good girl" The voice said "but we're just getting started...."







Friday, April 12, 2013

I love Titty Fucking

My big titties love a good titty fucking
That slippery wet feeling as your big cock slides between my big oiled tits, my hands on my titties,  stroking that hard drooling cock of yours, my tongue lapping at your fat mushroom tip every time it comes close to my mouth, licking up all your cum after you blow your hot load on my face.... 


God, I'm getting so wet right now thinking about it... call me... let's do some titty fucking!!

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Friday, April 5, 2013

For my foot fetish fans...

When I saw this I damn near came in my panties....


Watching that hot cum squirt all over her pretty toes, leaving them all warm and squishy and her feet covered in cum. 

I want to suck every last drop of cum off her toes and then clean up that cock with my tongue

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Monday, April 1, 2013

Wet like a teenage girl...


I remember when I started fooling around with boys, my young pussy would get so wet. I can't really tell you how old I was, but I can tell you it was just about the time I entered High School. I was dating this boy, Paul, who was a few years older than me. I met him while skipping class in the library and I instantly knew I wanted him to touch me. 

It was a Friday night, in the sleepy little town where I grew up and we decided to go see a movie. Paul was the kind of guy who treated his girls like ladies on the street by opening doors for them, paying for the date, etc... but was famous, by rumor, for treating them like dirty sluts between the sheets. I wanted so badly to see if it was true. I wore that I considered my sexiest outfit, a nice white blouse with a lace overlay where my boobs stuck out, a very short green and blue plaid skirt, white knee high socks and my favorite mary jane shoes. Underneath I wore a cute pair of lacy white panties and a matching bra which made my boobs look amazing.

My pussy was aching for attention. I didn't have to wait long for him to make his first move. Just after the opening scene, I felt a large, warm hand plant itself on my knee. The rush of warmth to my pussy was distracting and I lost myself in my lust. I could feel the wetness begin to well up in my pussy hole and overflow onto my now wet panties.

It felt like eternity until his hand moved again, as this thumb began to stroke my leg, a jolt of shivers came over me and my nipples got so hard they hurt. My pussy began to throb for attention. I could feel the wet spot in my panties grow.

Without notice, his hand began to travel up my thigh, slowly inching it way towards my begging pussy. I began to panic, "What if someone I know sees us?" I look around the dark theater and realize that it's just us. No one could possibly see us, there is no one there. I must have been holding my breath because his hand stopped as I peered around the theater. Using his other hand, he grabbed me and pulled me in for a long deep kiss. As our lips met, his hand began to travel further under my skirt. My panties were drenched now and I could feel my wetness seeping down my crack, making my panties wet all the way down my ass.

I froze, all of my attentions were on his hand and it's proximity to my aching, wet pussy. When his fingers pressed against my wet panties, I about came right there. He began running his finger up and down the outside of my wet panties, while he drove me wild on the inside, where I wanted to buck against his hand, I sat completely motionless.

He hooked the wet crotch of my panties with his finger, exposing my shaved puss lips to the air. I could feel the warmth of his hand, must millimeters from my begging pussy. Starting near my ass, he faintly ran his fingers up my pussy, gently parting the my lips with every stroke.

When he would get near my clit, he would press slightly harder, parting my wet lips and grazing my clit with each stroke. Before I realized what was happening, I was thrusting my pussy forward slightly with each pass.  I could feel my pussy lips swell and part, exposing my clit and my gushing pussy. As he worked his fingers between my lips, he began to dip his finger into my pussy with each pass, like dipping it into a honey pot and would then begin to circle my clit two to three times before going back to "dip" his finger in again. I was quickly approaching an orgasm, but I held it in, waiting for his next move.

By now I was on fire and my pussy was drooling like a hungry dog. As I thrust my eager young pussy at his hand, in that dark theater, my hands got an idea of their own. Lost in my own pleasure, reaching my hand towards his crotch, I fumble for his zipper and instead find what feels to be a large banana gliding up his right thigh. "His cock is enormous! I've never had anything that big in my pussy before."   I manage to get his cock out of his pants somehow and slowly stroke it to the same rhythm he is pumping his fingers in and out of my pussy. I thought to myself just before losing myself in this touch again.

When his finger penetrated my tight young pussy hole, I bucked hard against his finger, shoving it deep into my pussy right away. He began to work his finger against my swelling G-spot, I began to rock and grind on his hand, filling it with my pussy juice. I feel my self start to drift away from control, my body starts moving on it's own as his hand pumps into me.

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