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Sir ❤
- That’s about right … <3
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teacher:
what comes after 69?
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student:
mouthwash.
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teacher:
get out.
genetic engineering is destroying strawberries
wait a dang minute
Haha
YUMMMY
my two favorite snacks
I am so going to do this
Yummy
Oh yes, I would be adding a creamy topping to this as well so please enjoy, plenty to go around.
“wait a dang minute” lol
(Source: naoegayse)
(Source: infinitee-beaches)
Taz eating cheese
So last week me and my friend were trying out a faceswap app
And for some reason it wouldn’t recognise that there were 2 faces in the picture
So we tried it from a different angle and
I was really confused and kind of offended at what it’d done to my face
BUT THEN
(Source: fierce-imaginings)
I’ll honestly never forget the moment I asked Cam to sit on Brad’s face.
Sir: “Get ready for your feeding.”
I jumped in the shower, got ready, and headed out to the destination to where we were going to meet. It was going to be my first time ever meeting Sir and I was extremely nervous, yet excited.
I arrived to the destination; it was an empty parking lot behind some Doctors offices and it was dark. I parked next to his car, and got into his.
“Hello, Sir.”
“Hello. Why are you nervous?”
“I’m not nervous. Well I’m always nervous.”
“Let’s see those tits.”
I unbuttoned my button up and pulled my bra down, and next thing I know is Sir’s hand caressing one of my breasts and working my nipple properly with his thumb and index finger. I have never become aroused so quickly.
“Come here.” He said.
Once I moved closer to him, Sir grabbed me by the hair, planted my face on his crotch, and started feeling me up. He planted several swats on my ass and all I could do was breath heavily. He then grabbed me by the throat and stuck his tongue down my throat. Once he let me go I sat up in the passengers seat.
“Why aren’t you sucking my cock? Isn’t that the reason why you’re here?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I unbuttoned his pants and got to work. I then unbuttoned my jeans and he started swatting my ass with his hand. The first swats were bearable, but it wasn’t long till they started to become unbearable.
“If you throw up on me, you’re going to be in deep trouble. If your mouth is not on my cock, you’re going to pay. Understood?”
And without thinking I stopped to respond, “Yes, Sir.”
Next thing I feel is excruciating pain on my ass.
While spanking my ass he said, “Did I say to stop sucking my cock?”
I weepingly resumed sucking his cock. But the spanking just got harder.
“This is for all of your REBELLING. *swat*. This is for all of the DISOBEDIENCE. *swat*. And this is for all of the heartache you’ve caused your parents. *SWAT*.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Sir then pulls me by the hair, looks at me straight in the eye, and says, “From now on you will have your hair up. I don’t want hair all over my car. Do you understand?!”
“Yes, Sir.”
Immediately after I responded, Sir plunges my face deep onto his cock and hold me there as I try to gasp for air and cums in my mouth. I swallow.
“Let’s see that pussy.”
I obey and pull my pants down.
“Look at that, you’re so wet.” Sir said as he rubbed my pussy. “Turn around.”
I turn, sticking my ass his way.
“Oh, you have a pretty pussy. I’m going to have so much fun wrecking the shit of it. I cannot wait.” He said as he started to finger my pussy harder.
I started to enter a stage of ecstasy and as a bad habit, I reached down and started to rub my clit.
“Did I say you could touch your pussy? Actually, did I say you could touch MY fucking pussy?!”
“No, Sir.”
“Put your fucking pants back on.”
I turn around, pull my pants up, and sit down pouting. I was so sad. I wanted to cum.
“Why are you pouting?”
“I wanted to cum, Sir.”
“Oh trust me, you weren’t going to fucking cum tonight. That is my pussy, you do not touch it without my permission. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Sir then grabs me by my throat, starts choking me, sticks his tongue down my throat, and starts twisting my nipple. It all felt so good, I wanted MORE.
After all that, we spoke about certain things/issues/concerns for a while. And after that I headed home, still lingering in a stage of ecstasy. Upon arriving home, I jumped in the shower once again, brushed my teeth, and headed to bed. Around 1am I received a beautiful text message from Sir that made me teary eyed. It read:
“I wanted you to know I am sitting here in bed and find myself very proud to be your Dom. You showed up, took what I had to give you, and acted like a mature and poised submissive. You are a beautiful woman, with a wonderful spirit, young mind, and tasty pussy. You are mine and I am yours. Be classy, love yourself, and thank you for being you. Continue to be the beautiful yet complex being you are. Remember that life is a journey and not a race.” -Sir
All I thought about at work the next day was about the night before. Every time I walked or moved, I felt Sir’s hand print bruised on my ass.- The Lovely Nymphomaniac
