Has it been a long week, baby girl? Here, let me help you relax. No, you don’t get to cum yet. But there’ll be a lot more of this, I promise you that.
Tag: teasing
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You’re not going anywhere until I’ve had my fun. When you’re begging for me to fuck you, to cum, that’s when my real fun begins.
Not yet, baby, not yet. Hold out. If you can’t, you’re going to make me stop. And stopping is the last thing you want me to do. Maybe if I go slower…and lighter…there…much better. You know what grinding against my tongue to try and get more pressure means. Arms and legs out. I’ll secure them. Then it’s back to work.
You want to cum, don’t you baby. Every moment, you think you’ve had more than you can stand, and yet I somehow continue to add even more to your arousal. Taking you to the very edge, then holding you there… teasing you, whispering stories in your ear that suggest what might be coming next… or might not be.
So close.
One lick from my warm, soft tongue, looking up into your eyes, would be enough to bring your entire body down in a full-body orgasm, every last muscle pulling together to wrack you blissfully hard. The tip of my cock, stretching your opening just a tiny bit, would put you over the edge, and in the avalanche, I’d feel your spasming pussy clench me wildly, kissing the tip of my cock over and over again in a frenzy. Whatever I decide to do to you next, no matter how outlandish, how new and different, or no matter how ordinary — like warm, brackish water to the lips of someone who has just crossed the desert, whatever I choose to give you will be the best sex you’ve ever had. You will love it.
So. Close.
You lost the ability to form coherent sentences several minutes ago. Your wetness is almost unbelievable, spread thickly over your mound, your thighs, everywhere… and still it issues forth visibly from you like a fountain. Your pussy aches terribly for release. Not just your pussy… your entire body, every muscle, straining to wrest control back from me, to pull loose from your restraints and give yourself what you so desperately need like the air you breathe.
Nuh-uh, baby.
Not. Yet.
Dear Lord… it has been a long while.
As every woman should be touched!
Oh my.
In this moment, she is nothing but a helpless exhibition of lust.
The show had been a hit for the night, the audience all applauding at every expected moment, yet the erotic dancing and the simulated displays of passion were all merely a warm up for the main act.
After an evening of enjoyable yet light entertainment, the audience were anticipating what they had been truly waiting for, ready for the curtains to open once more for the final show.
Silence descended over the room as the curtains opened, revealing the nameless starlet, hanging helplessly and exposed to the female teaser standing beside her, ready to give the crowd what they wanted; a wet, tantalising heat seemed to radiate from the stage as the teaser wordlessly began her work.
The audience sat in silence, appreciating the beauty before them, each devouring the visual splendour, soothed with the delicious whimpers of arousal drifting through the room like the softest notes of music ever played. The starlet could not stop herself from whimpering and moaning with pleasure while the silence of the audience, locked in awed concentration, seemed to amplify the sound of every wet slap to her pussy. Every stroke and teasing touch made her shiver in need for more, yet she knew that the teaser was not here to give her such relief; the audience was here to see much more.
The teaser knew just when to hold back and just when to push a little further, just when to nibble the girl’s pussy lips and just when to push forward and suck on her clitoris hard. The only time the audience made any noise was when murmurs of appreciation spread amongst them once the starlet began to beg.This is exactly what the audience had come to see, desire at its rawest, at its purest, at its most intense.
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