hizmizphit, if you need some one to give a shit or give you shit shes the one, stubborn, kind, opinionated, caring, and the sweetest bitch i know.
dreampanther love me? or just wanna make love to me, im yours to do as you choose, always
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i beg and plead for your mercy as your belt lashes down on my back. my pleas fall silent as i realize it only angers you further. i try to hide the tears as they stream down my face. your huge cock causes immense pain as you shove it repeatedly in my ass. the pain slowly turns to pleasure as you beat me and fuck me up the ass. i can't help it as i cum all over myself as you climax and shoot your huge load up my ass. i continue to lay on the floor as i say, "i live only for your pleasure, my master. does my master wish me to suck his cock?"
The crash of the coffee mug hitting the floor wakes her up and brings her back to present time. The sound of his growl sends shivers through her, but his touch calms her instantly. She closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan as her head leans back to his chest. She lets a whimpered gasp as his teeth bite into her neck. She doesn't move away, but reaches her hand behind her to the nape of his neck and she rests her other hand on his as he caresses her breast. She arches slightly, again moving to his rhythmic massage.
Lost in thought she grasps the coffee mug tighter, feeling the warmth on her cold hands. She's here now, his, but what does that mean. Is she free to leave, does she want to leave. The confusion and frustration again start to build in her, but this time she doesn't shed a tear, she simply stares out into the mist and doesn't hear him approaching.
"yes, my master." i do as you bid and move closer, and bend over to present my ass to you for further reaming. "i am here for your pleasure, my master," i whisper to you.
Wow that is the most disturbing and erotic message I have ever received in the thirty one years I have loved on this planet.
I fucking love you more...!
I want you to know that as I am taking it up the ass, I fantasize about defecating all over your stiffness, lubricating your genital with my stench, I want to share every vile and disgusting act with me, so you can feel the closeness and trust...we can become at one....together,melting into each other.
~She comes to a steady breath and sees him looking at her. He doesn't have the same crazzed look in his eye, but she can tell he is lost in thought. She slowly stands and lets the ragged lace fall back to place over her. She picks up the still hot cup of coffee and casually walks by the door to see if is it locked. It isn't. She can see the Jeep outside the window which wasn't there before, or at least not that she remembered. She stands with her back to him grasping the warm cup and stares at the Jeep and she herself gets lost in thought.~
i try to keep from screaming as you violate me, and fail. The pain is too much as you thrust your huge cock deep into my ass. i feel fresh blood pour down my back as your fingers dig into my skin. i bite my lower lip to keep from screaming, and more blood dribbles down my chin. The tears streaming down my face cause the black mascara i wear to leave black streaks down my cheeks. i can't keep from squirming as you pound harder and deeper into my ass. my head is wrenched back as you grab my hair and pull as you cum long and hard into my manhole. i lie wimpering as you whisper into my ear. i use the only thing left to me to clean your cock of your cum and the shit from my ass, my tongue. When i'm done i lay my foerhead on the floor and raise my ass in the air and prepare myself for another reaming.
I crawl over to my pallett on the floor. I try to make my self presentable for your next visit. I adjust the stockings you gave me. The pain from my beating makes me shiver. As I shiver I begin to think of you, my master. I reach down to try and touch myself, but the chastity belt I'm wearing keeps me from pleasuring myself. I lay down as tears begin to stream down my face. I shiver, and tremble, and cry myself to sleep, the despair and ecstasy fighting each other for control of my feelings.
i flinch at the pain of your boot hitting my crotch and tremble from the sound of your voice as i continue to grovel and cower. While keeping my eyes averted, i say, "thank you, my master."
Greeting Tommy. We did correspond quite a while back. During the interim I was disabled because I had horror movie clips on my page that showed bloodshed. You can have blood, but no running blood. After 6 months of begging, pleading, letter writing I was given X back..provisionally. So I have to be a good boy and play by all the rules, but they didn't take free speech from me and forever forth they will be known as IMPU...Motto: We Stink. Thank you for inquiring of me. How about yourself? I have seen the same of you as you have seen of me. Happy Hauntings and Namaste .....X ;]
Breathless, she collapses beneath him. His laughter brings shivers to her hot skin. She lays there, panting and scared to make any sudden movements. As her body slowly relaxes from the trembling she closes her eyes and let's out controlled breathes. She is dazed, and tries to think, but the confusion is heavy on her mind. What has she become.
Even though my body shakes from the terror and the pain, I feel a strange ecstasy from the pain. I know now that this is my lot in life, that I was made to serve another. I look up at my master, adoration causing my eyes to well up with tears. I crawl on my belly through the filth on the floor, which I realize is where I belong, towards you and and begin licking your boots clean. With each lick, I mutter, "thank you, master."
I flinch and huddle against the wall. Crouched down in the filth on the floor, I tug helplessly on the chain leading from my collar to the large metal ring on the wall. I whimper as my efforts prove futile. I hug myself and turn away from your fury at my disobedience, knowing a savage beating is to follow.
Wha? Am I retarded? I always thought if I was retarded I wouldn't ever know, kind of like thinking along the lines that retarded people don't know they are retarded, but must I say, I have way more respect for people that are mentally challenged than I do most people that are NOT. Ignorance is bliss, and it seems the more intelligent you are, the more self destructive you may become, or maniacal, or just .... whatever. I fucking love you Tommy, and I want you to know that, my warm wetness, slowly sticking between my fingers reminding me of a web of desire....I can sit mesmerized watching my fingers web my juices, created for you my lover, I wish I could articulate this in a more meaningful and sensible manner, but I throw my thoughts out the window and go on the heat of my oven, my hot oven, baking inside waiting for you to empower, destroy my hot baking vagina. Cram it, ram it, tear me up inside, make me bleed, fist me like no other....I want you to make me bleed, make me cry, rip me apart
Nice to hear from you too! Thanks for the gift. Yes, I'm finally back from the Land That DSL Forgot! I apologize for not getting you a gift in return, but I'm a little broke at the moment, waiting for my new job to start. How have things been with you?
His thrusts, his weight, his hands holding her, everything about him claims her. She is moving in rhythm with him with no fight, no resistance. Her hips rising to him, her back arching wildly. She can feel her body alone is not satisfying him, his thrusts becoming harder and harder, and his grip tightening. She lets out a scream of pleasure, but ends in pain as his intensity picks up. A manic laugh escapes her as she feels her body being completely taken over.
Well that warmed my heart......I wish I weren't so busy, it's just that I found a new thing to pass my time, GAMES! I'm not good with socializing anyway! But to tell you the truth, I secretly dream and hope that you will someday fill my womb with your warm chunky bile.
Trembling. she slowly backs away from him, getting to her feet. Why is he moving so slowly? Does he want her to run? She stands and pauses, looking into his crazed eyes. Tears are still wet on her cheek. In an instant her mind changes, she takes a step towards him, his pace doesn't quicken. She slightly hesitates, but continues. They are finally within breaths reach when she stops. She can feel the growl coming from his throat. Shaking, she reaches out her hand and timidly lays it on his cheek. She holds it there as she lays her lips to his and presses softly...
welll thank you for the visit....quiet yes...but nonetheless very kind of you to come visit the doll house....perhaps you are seeking much much more....*evil grin*
He stops in front of her with a steaming mug. He doesn't move and looks her over with the same crazed gaze she saw before. Seeing him stare at her with out moving brings tears to her eyes. She is his now.
~sticks her tongue out~ you're a cheater and you know it, but thank you for the presents my hot ass obsession. I will give it to you this time...but it was YOUR turn....~She wakes up to the whistle of steam coming from the kettle. She coughs with out yet realizing where she is. Quickly she sees him and covers her mouth trying to suppress the sound. Not seeing a reaction other that the muscles on his back tighten, she sits up and pulls her knees to her chest, watching him. She shivers and coughs again; his muscles tighten again, yet he doesn't turn around. She sits watching him, in a trance of his movements. She waits.~
yeah we do celebrate on mars,more than you do where you live anyway :P on mars we actually turn into what we are dressing up as if you get what i mean? :D ty for the gifts :D so kind :P
She wakes up again to the sounds of the fire's crackle and pop. The cabin is warm and glowing from the fire. She looks across the room and sees him. His back is turned to her as he messes with what sounds like a pot or pan. She quietly sits up and pulls her knees to her chest. Her head is pounding and her throat is tight. She tries not to cough to alert his attention, wanting to continue to study the lines of the muscles on his back. He's bigger than she thought. Until now, she had not had time to look at him directly for more than a second. Lost in thought, a cough escapes her. She quickly covers her mouth with her hand as her eyes grow bigger. She watches him, waiting for his response.
She awakens to a constant popping and crackling sound. She opens her eyes ever so slightly and sees the warm, flickering glow of the dying fire. She realizes where she is and instead of fight or move an inch, she leaves her head resting on his arm and closes her eyes again. If she needs to, she will fight him in the morning.
She continues to walk, pushing the fallen branches out of the way and searching for a light or a sound of civilization. It has been hours. She is exhausted and is moving on autopilot. She no longer cries, but the tears have dried leaving a pattern of streams on her cheeks. Barely lifting her feet under her heavy dress, she eventually trips over it and falls to the ground. Giving up, she stays where she is...the cold forest floor covering her.
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