Just been rough lately, and I honestly have not had much in the way of motivation. Guess when you are feeling worthless, you aren't feeling naughty...
But, here is a little something, probably springing from my current thoughts, that maybe I would just be better as a toy for someone, or multiple someones...
More eyes to see
More ears to hear
More hands to feel
To feel, to feel, to touch, to tickle, to tease, to grope, to fondle.
Hands, hands everywhere. My top, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples. My bottom, grabbing my ass, caressing my pussy. My front and back. Outside, and inside.
Hands, hands everywhere. My top, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples. My bottom, grabbing my ass, caressing my pussy. My front and back. Outside, and inside.
Listening to me pant, to beg, to scream, in surprise, in shock, in pleasure. Moans escaping, full of throat and longing.
Watching me squirm. Seeing me, in my ecstatic agony. In my glorious humiliation. In my state of carnal bliss, and erotic torment. Lips parted, eyes closed, surrounded, surrounded.
Watching me squirm. Seeing me, in my ecstatic agony. In my glorious humiliation. In my state of carnal bliss, and erotic torment. Lips parted, eyes closed, surrounded, surrounded.
Feeling my clothes, unzipping my zippers, pulling my top, my bottom, leaving me exposed.
Forcing me down, to taste, the taste of many, sweet, sour, salty, invading my mouth, leaving their essence to drop down my chin, to roll down my throat. Forcing me up, to bend over, as I feel them enter me, fill me with their hot need, with their sticky residues.
To leave me, lying on the floor, naked for all to see in my glory, in my misery, in my humiliation and my triumph. Humiliated as I become nothing more than their toy. Glory as I conquer and enslave their lusts. Covered, dripping, for all the world to see.
