Filed under: Masturbation
he gives me that mindfuck that sends my mind reeling and drenched panties. i sat there reading his words and shifting from side to side in my chair. my cunt was twitching non-stop. i kept pressing my cunt into the seat of the chair. my heart started to race as each word cycled through my blood.
i couldn’t take it anymore…i couldn’t.
“i have to go.”
“stay hard, i wanna come knowing you are hard for me.”
i was well aware he would be raging and that he would have to force it away when anyone walked into the room.
i pulled out of the chair and checked for a wet spot, walked straight into the bedroom and dug for my rabbit. i starred at it with this anticipation of using it on myself, with my own hands. i pulled my white panties down and studied the wet spot. i felt it through the thin, see-through fabric and then tossed them aside.
i crawled into bed with a towel beneath me. i laid my head against the pillow and pushed the rabbit into my slippery hole. my finger hit one of the buttons and it started to vibrate and then started to rotate.
my head sunk into the pillow and my eyes closed. i could see vivid imagery and my breath quickened. i already felt i was there. my body jerked as i pushed the rabbit further in. i clenched the shaft and i could hear the motor struggling against my squeeze. i let up and heard it rev up again. i laid there fucking this ghost of what i read earlier. focused and at the same time lost behind my closed lids i thrust to this motion of lust.
i felt myself cumming on this fake, vibrating cock. i thought about my real, fleshy toy that breathed air. i put him between my legs. making this plastic cock him. objectifying my human toy to this plastic toy.
my body tensed and stiffened as i shuddered a last desperate breath in the empty room. i cursed him. he gets most of my orgasms and it fills me with a slight rage that he can do this to me with just words.
i clenched my teeth and slowly pulled out. i starred at the cum coated toy. what a waste to wash this down the drain with no one to lick it clean.
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