Here I am horny as hell,

I have no-one to make me cum.

Can’t masturbate, not like I want.

I am wet and throbbing inside,

Eager to please and be your slut.

Tie me up, put me on sexual display,

At the mercy of you and your guests.

They won’t stop until you say,

For your pleasure they will enjoy me,

Your pussy spread, showing my wetnes.

I will squirt, squirm and scream,

They will admire you for training me.

They will enjoy the pink nipples you own,

Their lips & hands will keep them engorged.

Multiple mouths will eat your pussy,

You spread me open & watch their feasting.

I will not be in control of any of it,

Because I am yours, your slut.

You will be pleased with my service,

You will give them pics for their enjoyment.

I will have no choice, but to comply,

They will be your secret fan club.

They shall know EVERYTHING about me,

No secrets shall be held sexually.

Women and men will enjoy me greatly,

For you have trained me to be pleasing.

Master’s Gift

Not too long ago Master offered me to a female employee of his as he had me blindfolded and bound and she took great pleasure with me in front of him.

For months I was not permitted to know anything about her except how Master was greatly pleased when she’d tell him how much she enjoyed me and that she thinks of me everyday. He said she told him how she enjoyed making me moan, squirm, scream and cum.

For each day she told Master, he’d make me strip and he’d take nude pics of me that he’d send to her in front of me immediately.

Somewhere out there was a woman Master enjoyed lusting me and I had no choice or control over it.

Then one day Master called me and told me when he got home he had a surprise for me. It wasn’t either of our birthdays or anything special. The only thing he wanted was for me to be naked, blindfolded, sitting in an armed chair with my legs spread open across them, and my arms behind the chair in front of the door.

Knowing I had five minutes to do this, I stripped out of my clothes, leaving them a pile on the floor next to the chair and did what I was told. A few minutes later I heard Master’s key in the door.

There I sat naked and eager to please him. And was unaware that the woman who lusted me daily stood next to him taking in the scenery.

The pink cherry-sized nipples Master trained for hours on end to become that engorged; staying that way 24/7, even while I slept. My arousal glistening from the nether lips her tongue and fingers fucked until the squishing sounds echoed off the walls and the scent filled the room; a telling sign of my being a bitch in heat.

Master watched as she licked her lips, knowing she’s going to enjoy me once again.

After what seemed like an eternity, Master finally spoke, “Very good my lovely slut.”

I smile as I thank him, knowing that I’ve pleased him.

I feel him as he kisses each nipple and begins fingering me.

“Nice and wet as you should be, slut,” spreading me open and smiling at her as she takes in the view of how pink and wet I am.

“It’s all for your pleasure Master as it should be,” I practically purr.

Without being told, her hand reaches out to touch one nipple while her mouth clamps over the other, and Master starts finger fucking me.

“Oh fuck, Master!”

“Slut, today is a special day,” and they both intensify their actions as I begin to squirm, trying to keep my hands behind my back as I know he wants me to and feeling my arousal getting stronger. I’m not sure who Master has granted to enjoy me today. I know I am not to ask.

I however do what I know will please him, “Thank you for sucking,” I take a breath in, “pinching,” I let out a slow moan as I arch my back, giving her full access,”and enjoying Master’s nipples for his pleasure.” I also begin gyrating against Master’s fingers, making them soaking wet.

My wantonly actions propel the woman; I know it’s a woman because of her small fingers pinching my throbbing nipple, to gently grip the swollen nipple between her teeth and flick it with the tip of her tongue. Her tongue switches between flicking it fast then slow then in circles. Master now follows the same suit. Both their mouths are sending thousands of electrical jolts to the clit Master’s finger is still flicking.

I am moaning non-stop, trying to get the sense to say my thank you’s, but I can’t stop saying, “Holy shiiiit! Oh my fucking goodness!” Over and over that’s all I can get out.

I finally begin to beg, “Master, pleeeeease may I cum for your pleasure?!”

He doesn’t answer me right away, he’s teasing and torturing me in front of her. I do my best to wait until he gives me permission, but each second it seems so hard.

I know he feels my orgasm on the tip of his fingers inside of me. But, he gently and sloooowly strokes my insides as both their tongues flick rapidly on my engorged nipples and I arch my back more than I thought possible.

I was so into the sensations that I barely heard Master grant me permission to cum.

As soon as it registered, I squirted like a volcano and Master spread me open as she stood there watching the pussy he trained twitch and erupt before her.

I heard her say, “Shit, this is the best birthday gift I’ve ever gotten.”

My Punishment for Cumming Without Permission (Part 2 of Jack Frost and the Neighbor Licked My Pussy”)

Oh, slut you will be punished!” Master roared loud enough for the other neighbors to hear. “I’m glad to see you’ve enjoyed both Jack Frost and the neighbor licking my pussy, all for my pleasure.”

Now that I’ve finished cumming to the combination of Jack Frost licking and the neighbor’s sucking on Master’s throbbing wet pussy (I am no longer permitted to claim anything sexual as mine but as Master’s) without permission, Master rips open my coat. True to his reprimand of me receiving a punishment, although he was pleased to see me cum, I was not supposed to.

I knew that I was supposed to ask Master first.

The cold air makes my already cherry-sized pink nipples more engorged. I look down to see the neighbor looking up at my protruding nipples, his eyes widening as he watched them grow.

Master whispers in my ear, “Slut, he really loves looking at my nipples,” cupping them as he invites the man to suckle them. But, realizing that it may be too cold for me Master instructs us to go inside of our house, but not before telling this man to lead me by pulling on the left nipple while he pulls on the right one as my hands remain behind my back.

I am led to the dining room table and pushed to lean over it with my face against the tabletop.

Spread your arms and legs, slut!” Master says gruffly.

“Yes, Master,” knowing that he will bind my hands and legs apart to the table, leaving me helpless from moving.

I hear Master whispering to the neighbor as his hands spread me open, giving this man a full view of my backside; every ounce of my wetness visible. As much as Master’s pussy is twitching and throbbing, I am ordered to stay still and I do my best to comply.

Master places a blindfold over my eyes, “Since my slut acts like she doesn’t know how to comply, she will not be permitted to see all that I want done to her for my pleasure,” he addresses to the man, which I still have not earned the privilege of learning his name.

“Damn, that’s fucking hot how you own her!” The man says with admiration.

“Slut, thank him!”

Thank you for enjoying me for Master’s pleasure.”

Whistling while still staring at Master’s spread ass and pussy, “I wish I could find a woman like this.”

I didn’t know Master nodded for the man to spread me open and continue his feasting.

I want to see you eat her and she will not come until I tell her to,” he pulls my hair and continues, “do you understand, slut? You aren’t allowed to ask me, I will tell you when I want you to.”

Breathlessly, I reply as I feel the neighbor’s hands and mouth make contact with me, “Yes, Master!”

With my blindfold on, I don’t see Master has left the room. He went to get the woman he already made plans with and instructed her to sneak in while I was on the balcony. When I heard Master whispering to the neighbor earlier, that’s what he was telling him. There was a female employee of his in the next room he invited over to enjoy me without my knowledge.

The woman already removed her coat and shoes so that I wouldn’t be aware of her presence. Unbeknownst to me, she watched my balcony performance and was anxiously awaiting her turn.

The neighbor watched as the woman walked over, then peered over his shoulder as he feasted and I was ordered to stay still; not moan or to cum. This man’s tongue was doing his best to make me cum and the only way I could stop myself each time he plunged into me was think of Master’s wrath at my disobedience. I already messed up by cumming on the balcony without asking.

I bite on my lower lip to prevent myself from making a sound.

Master lightly tapped on the man’s shoulder, signaling him to let the lady have her turn as the man continued to hold Master’s pussy open.

I thought the man backed up to get a breather for a second before he continued. The man stayed knelt down but the woman positioned herself in front of him and continued what I perceived to be him.

Master sat on a chair next to us watching and giving me permission to gyrate my hips and to say thank you.

Mmm, thank you for enjoying Master’s pussy for his pleasure,” doing my best to stay in compliance and do no more than what Master as given me permission to do. “Thank you for making his pussy so fucking wet!”

Hearing the smile on his face, “Very good, slut.”

Thank you, Master.”

The sensation of being eaten is driving me crazy, but I will show Master I will obey. There does seem to be a difference in the way the mouth feels on me, but I am unaware of the woman now taking her fill of me. The neighbor is enjoying himself as he spreads me open for her to do so.

Master gets up and nudges the man’s head, so that both he and the woman are eating me at the same time.

I let out a yelp and catch it as quickly as I let it out.

Master laughs as he watches me arch my back as both their tongues duel over who gets to eat me more. Now the both of their hands are doing their best to spread me extremely wide. Their tongues taking turns fucking me. I can tell the other person is a woman by the way her nails are digging into my skin.

I want to beg Master to cum so badly, but he told me when he’d allow me to cum. I do my best to fight it.

“Continue thanking them slut for eating my pussy, show them how good I’ve trained you.”

Without hesitation, because I want Master to continue being proud of me, “Thank you both for eating Master’s pussy for him!” I try to grip the restraints that are holding my wrists to brace myself, but can barely get a good grip.

“Don’t stop thanking them, slut! Every breath I want to hear you thanking them. They’re really enjoying you.”

Thank you for showing Master what a good slut I am! Thank you for having your tongues fuck me for Master’s pleasure!” I am now on a role with thank you’s, “Thank you for making me want to scream! Thank you,” my hips seem to now take on their own control as they try to gyrate against their hands that are holding me still; something Master whispered in their ears to do.

Master knows it’s tearing me up inside now. The scent of my sluttiness in the air, the table super slick beneath me, my captors’ fingers are sliding every few seconds from how fucking wet I am.

“Would my slut like to cum now?” Master asked me smugly.

YES! PLEEEAAASSSE!” I practically scream at the top of my lungs.

You may ask me then, my beautiful, obedient slut.”

Master, may I please cum for your pleasure?!”

“No, you may not cum, slut.”

Feeling lost, but knowing he’s waiting for my acknowledgment, “Thank you, Master, for denying me to cum. Your denial is solely for your pleasure.”

I am ready to erupt, but I must obey his denial. Master comes over and holds me open as he instructs them to reach up and fondle his beautiful cherry-sized nipples. I want to scream. Master knows that nipple play makes me want to cum and I’m already on the edge!

I feel both the neighbor and this woman’s hands slide under me and grasp a plump nipple. Their tongues never ceasing their work on the pussy that Master owns and has given them access to.

Without being told, I do what is expected of me, “Thank you for playing with Master’s nipples. May you please enjoy them for my Master’s pleasure.”

Once I’ve voiced it, their pinches become more intense. Yanking on them as if they were milking me. In a sense they are and the milk is between my legs.

My panting becomes more rapid and I think of doing everything I can to please Master.

“Cum for me NOW, slut!”

I explode before he finishes granting me permission to cum, yelling at the top of my lungs as if I were talking to him from across a crowded room, “THANK YOU FOR ALLOWING ME TO CUM FOR YOUR PLEASURE, MASTER!”

“Good girl. This punishment was to show you why you should always maintain your obedience to me. It gave me great pleasure to deny you an orgasm. However,” he continued as he nudged the two of them away and he started fucking me, “it gives me greater pleasure when I can grant you permission to cum.”

With that, he fucks me hard and fast as if he were a jackhammer. The man and the woman; Master did not reveal her identities to me, sit and watch him fuck the pussy they made extremely wet for his pleasure.

Office Licktation

I’m sitting at my desk minding my own business when Master walks in smiling.

“You know what I’m here for my slut,” he says as he walks toward my desk.

I nod my head, “Yes, Master,” as I push my chair away from my desk. I glance at the clock, I’m supposed to be heading a meeting in ten minutes with a couple of the main department heads in my office.

Master crawls under my desk and lifts my skirt, knowing that it would be bare without panties to block his access, as he has commanded of me since I became his slut. Spreading my legs for him automatically, I look down at him ogling the pussy that he has trained to stay wet.

“Mmm, very good my slut,” he says as his fingers spread me wider to get a full look.

I smile as I am happy that I have pleased him, yet I sneak glances at the door because the others should be arriving shortly.

Smiling wickedly Master tells me, “Today you will learn to please me while not alerting others as to what I am doing to the pussy I own.”

“Oh, Master!” I gasp, “Please!” I let out.

Just as he is about to reply, my office door flies open and in walk the four women I am to have a meeting with for the next hour.

Without letting on that he is there, he pulls my chair in spreads my pussy and starts fingering me as I do my best to give my opening presentation. Master’s fingers slowly inch their way inside my wet lips. The tips of his fingers making small circles on my clit when they exit my pussy with the way he’s finger fucking me.

I do my best not to squirm or make noise. I am truly trying to keep my face and voice neutral.

I can barely focus on the question that was asked of me as my Master’s tongue makes contact with my throbbing pussy as his fingers now spread me beyond what I thought possible. It’s as if he’s trying to spread me wide enough for these women to see me under the table.

The sensations are so strong, I pretend to cough to mask the moan I am trying not to let out. This makes Master’s tongue fuck me rapidly. I swear the sound of my wet pussy is echoing loud enough for them to hear.

I make the mistake of looking down to see Master looking up at me smiling as his mouth continues its litany on my pussy and I fight the urge to gyrate against his mouth. I see the shininess of my wet pussy around his mouth, knowing damn well my seat is soaked as well.

Out of the blue, I am brought back to the situation at hand when someone asks, “What’s that smell?”

My head yanks up, “What smell?” I ask, knowing that the scent of my wet pussy is now in the air.

“I can’t describe it, but it smells really nice.”

I realize that not just her, but others can smell me.

Master takes this time to go in for the power of his ownership of my pussy and both his tongue and fingers are moving swiftly. Before I could stop myself, my hands brace the edge of my desk and I start riding Master’s face and let out a loud moan as I cum for him in front of these women.

Master pushes my chair away from the desk, gets up and faces the women so that they see his glistening mouth.

Without a word Master leaves as the women look at me still panting.

Jack Frost and the Neighbor Lick My Pussy (Part 1)

It’s 35° outside and I’m going out in a skirt without panties. Knowing that my pussy is trained by my Master to stay wet.

He hands me the skirt, it stops just a little past my thighs. Smiling as he tells me how he wants to see my face as Jack Frost licks the pussy owned by my Master.

This, of course, means no bra as well, but he only wants my body to shiver via the combination of my hot pussy with the cold open air.

Master opens the balcony door and calls to the attention of our new neighbor. Master wants this show to be for him. I’ve never met him personally, but Master says he sees how the neighbor ogles and lusts after me.

Master leads me out onto the balcony the neighbor steps onto his as well. This is the way Master chooses to introduce me to him.

“Open your legs, my slut,” Master says to show the neighbor my obedience.

“Yes, Master,” and without hesitation, I spread my legs shoulder-width apart. Shivering as Jack Frost takes his first true licks of my Master’s dripping pussy. Looking at the bulge in the neighbor’s pants, I know he’s happy to see my compliance.

Smiling, Master lifts up my skirt to show this stranger that I’m not wearing panties and Master knows I’m getting wetter at being on display the way he chooses.

“Beautiful isn’t she?” Master asks as he spreads me, giving both Jack Frost better access to lick me and a better visual for the neighbor.

The neighbor nods, speechless as I automatically put my hands behind my back showing that Master is in control of me. The cold on my wetness in between my legs; on Master’s pussy, has me shivering.

“Come over and see how pretty my pussy is,” Master stands behind me as the neighbor jumps from his side of our connecting balcony.

Without further invitation, the man kneels before me as Master enjoys my being on display. The stranger’s fingers rub me along with Jack Frost’s licks.

I begin to whimper, Master knows I’ll soon ask to cum. Before I can form the question, he informs me not to until the neighbor gets to feast on my pussy with Jack Frost.

“Would you like to eat this sw–,” the man’s tongue starts to lick me before Master could finish asking.

The combination of this man’s hot, wet, and firm tongue and Jack Frost’s cold one me at the same time makes me gyrate against the man’s face.

I didn’t mean to, but I started cumming before I could ask permission.

Master heard my scream as he watched the neighbor clamp his mouth on me like it was vacuum sealed to it and Master held the man’s face against me.

“Oh, slut you will be punished!” Master roared loud enough for the other neighbors to hear. “I’m glad to see you’ve enjoyed both Jack Frost and the neighbor licking my pussy, all for my pleasure.”

(Part 2 will be posted soon)…

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New Release Soon 📚

Stepping out on a limb

I have decided to try my hand at self publishing yet another book on Amazon.com. Maybe I did a little better with it. I do love writing, it’s just I’m not that computer savvy. Then I know there are so many things I can do to be better.

Fear of failure holds the cement blocks to my ankles.

I can only do what the late Aalyah sang, Try Again, and not fall into the “what if’s” or the “should’ve, would’ve, could’ve” game later for not trying.

Practice Runs

There’s always room for improvements. Everyone has to start somewhere. If everyone that’s finally succeeded at what they’re doing now hadn’t tried, we’d be in a world of trouble!

So, what if my self-publishing isn’t off to a great start. At least I’m trying and that beats me not doing shit about it but wishing and hoping.

I’m building my connection with other writers and although it’s scary, it’s an awesome feeling.

Putting it out there

Amazon should release it soon and I’m looking forward to receiving a new followers.

My Desire

I want to be owned. Yes, to hear those words from my Master(s). Wanting to be flaunted for their sexual desires and purposes.

There were a couple of times I was led to believe I was owned… turned out to be a hoax. I want to be submissive, but only to the one(s) that deserve my love and trust to do so.

I fantasize about this type of bond. It’s contradicting I know. To want love, affection, and desire, yet to also be their personal slut at times.

I want my poly-lifestyle because I enjoy both sexes. I can’t choose just one.

I think about things I want done to me sexually and it drives me wild! Things that would please my Master(s).

Ohhhhh, how much that has become my desire.

Riding Mora Good

It’s a typical late spring day for Mora as she dressed in her red spaghetti strap dress; highlighting her braless puckered cherry-sized nipples and clinging to her pantiless firm curvaceous ass, and the fabric rubbing against her smooth waxed pussy. She draped her flaming red cape over her shoulders and slid into her matte red flat shoes.

Dark Riding Hood

Latched in the crook of her elbow she toted a wicker basket filled with fruit for her granny. Mora always walked through the woods to see her grandmother who decided to remain living in the woods. Mora’s parents relocated her to city life when she was younger. Even after her parents’ demise a few years ago, Mora still enjoyed the excitement of city life, even though Mora is well in her mid-twenties she still wishes to live in the city. However, on weekends she still visits her loving grandmother.

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The Scary Forest photographic print by Phillipe Manguin

Growing up Mora always heard the fables; so she thought, about how haunted the forest was and that she should never walk through it alone. Any other time, Mora walked through them with her cousin, Marcia. Today her cousin had something to do and Mora figured she’d do it alone. After all, nothing has ever happened. Five minutes into thicket of the woods, Mora began to feel as if she were being watched or followed. She began to continually look over her shoulder, stopping at one point once there was a clearing to give a thorough once over before she figured she’d continue her journey.

Once she was satisfied there wasn’t anyone else around she began to continue her trek.

The woods had other plans for Mora.

Coming upon a tree encased in vines, she never noticed a lone yellow flower on it before, she stretched out her hand to pluck it, thinking of putting it in the basket for Granny. Before she made contact with the flower, a vine began to wrap itself around her wrist. Immediately Mora reached to break the vine free with her other hand and that wrist was seized by a vine that came from across her back; rapidly spinning her around so that she was facing where she had just come from.

Frantically she started screaming, hoping beyond hope that someone would actually come by.

Mora watched as another vine slithered its way toward her as another climbs its way down the tree, both angling toward the front of her dress. Simultaneously, the vines rip the front of her dress open. Two more vines wrap around her ankles and spread her legs open. Against all of her efforts, she couldn’t close her legs.

To add further spiked actions, there’s a voice whispering from within the woods,

You are finally ours!

She looks around and there is no true form as to where the voice could be coming from.

A laugh that echos through the forest, too chilling to have come from any human.

The forest has you now, Mora. You will belong to the forest.

A cold wet leaf whisps across a distended nipple, licking it as her breasts heaves up and down with her ragged breaths. Another leaf mimics the same action against her other nipple as a few wet leaves lick the fully exposed pussy. Mora realizes that she’s visibly exposed in the open if anyone should walk into the forest at that moment and what they would see.

Against her volition, she realized she was starting to get aroused and tried not to give in to the sensations she was feeling. The vines began to slowly pull her on the ground, never allowing her to break from the spread-eagle position they had her in, now full-fledged on the ground.

Spread Eagle Bondage photo credit xHamster.

The leaves continue to lick her peaked pink nipples and her wet spread pink pussy. The moans escaping from between Mora’s lips are now echoed through the forest back into her own ears.

Mora’s eyes widen as she watched more vines remove a ripe, yet firm banana from the fallen wicker basket and peel it. The banana is gently thrust between her beautiful nether lips as they grasp the fruit being slid inside of her. In her mind, she tries not to enjoy the sensation of being pierced by the phallic shape, but she finds that she is gently lifting her hips toward it as it is pushed inside of her. Secretly hoping that it doesn’t break inside of her.

Around her, a pack of wolves gathers around to watch as the vines possess Mora’s body sexually. The wolves tongues, hanging out the side of their mouths, saliva dripping heavily from their mouths.

Your pheromones are strong and they smelled you throughout the forest.

The voice comes from within the forest to Mora. She tries to break free from her bindings and the sexual actions performed on her, but she was unsuccessful.

Don’t worry, they will not have you. But someone else will…

Mora was so engrossed in what was being done to her, she didn’t see the male forest ranger standing from within the shadow of the tree to her right. His cock freed from his pants, stroking his throbbing member as he watched the vines and leaves work their magic on her. Mora’s eyes locked with the ranger’s and he stepped from behind the tree, unabashedly as her eyes took in the full view of his massive cock, bobbing as he started walking toward her; ridding himself of his clothes with each step.

The vines grip starts to slowly loosen with each step of the ranger, but never freely letting her go. The vine that was fucking Morea with the banana let go of the banana completely; leaving it lodged in Mora’s pussy for the ranger to eat from her pussy. The ranger got down on his hands and knees and ate the banana from her wet pussy as if it were his last meal covered with all of Mora’s cum. The leaves licking her nipples quickening up their pace, making Mora arch her back and screams while she cums just as the ranger’s tongue makes contact with her clit.

The forest laughs! The wolves howl as the true alpha male eats Mora’s pussy. While Mora’s pussy continues to twitch, the ranger thrusts his thick and lengthy cock inside of Mora and rides her the way he knew she should be ridden.