“I want you in the little black number I laid out on the bed with my favorite boots on your feet. Blindfold yourself and wait for me by the bed at exactly 9PM. If you aren’t ready when I arrive, you will be punished but if you follow my directions, you will be rewarded to my liking.”, the text read.
Her body quivered in anticipation as she hurriedly set to accomplish the tasks he demanded by the deadline he had given. Knowing full well what kind of delights he could provide her, she tied the cloth around her eyes and knelt to the hard floor. Pressing her thighs together, a jolt of pleasure coursed throughout her body and her breathing increased in excitement as she heard the lock to the door click open.
My old man is a tough man but He’s got a soul as sweet as blood red jam And he shows me, he knows me Every inch of my tar black soul He doesn’t mind I have a flat broke down life In fact he says he thinks it’s why he might like about me Admires me, the way I roll like a Rolling Stone
Likes to watch me in the glass room bathroom, Chateau Marmont Slippin’ on my red dress, puttin’ on my makeup Glass film, perfume, cognac, lilac Fumes, says it feels like heaven to him
Light of his life, fire of his loins Keep me forever, tell me you own me Light of your life, fire of your loins Tell me you own me, gimme them coins
And I’m off to the races, cases of Bacardi chasers Chasing me all over town Cause he knows I’m wasted, facing Time again at Riker’s Island and I won’t get out Because I’m crazy, baby I need you to come here and save me I’m your little scarlet, starlet singing in the garden Kiss me on my open mouth
I pull her down into my lap and place her hands behind her back gently. My fingers roam over her soft skin and my head clouds with the scent of her; a mixture of sunflowers and rain. Her perky breasts are right at eye level with me and it’s a temptation to take one of her pert nipples in my mouth and suck on it but first I need to prepare her for what is about to come. “Do you trust me?”, I whisper lowly as I secure the mask over her head. She bites down on her lip ever so sensually and nods her head in approval. Reaching behind me, I snag a length of soft rope and let it slowly unravel. Sliding it teasingly across her curvy hips, I hear her gasp lowly and wiggle against me. I quickly secure the bindings, rendering her helpless and skim over her delicate skin with my fingers, savoring the feeling of a feminine form against me. It’s been so long since I’ve played with such an exquisite beauty and I want to enjoy every moment. My hands run along her ample backside and I pull her towards me, grinding her pubic bone against mine. The sensation sends a twinge of pleasure up my core and a part of me wishes to be greedy… but I have further plans for her…..