Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Delusional

He whispered her name for his thoughts of her made him hard and his memories made him squirm and touch himself where he wished her hands could be. Curiosity consumed him and she was all he thought of, explicit visions played like erotica through his mind. For she was many things, more than he could even dream. She was a dominatrix of the worst kind, she played on your mind, he would never know the feel of her upon him, like the strike of a whip her personality tamed you, and powerful like pussy was the moan of her voice. Being her victim was your choice. Untouchable seductress is she, like a lioness she prowls and claims her victims at their most beautiful yet vulnerable state. Like the dreams of his mouth upon her pussy you might get ate! Delicate is she, so the journey to her heart is filled with intensity. Get out while you can, falling for her is like quick sand! 

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