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Your Fantasy
Your Fantasy
I dress for you,that outfit in your fantasy...
Holey Jeans,
Black tight leather bustier, tied with red ribbon....
Nine inch Blood Red heels, to match the lipstick I make dance with a sly smile...
Lying in my hands are cold metal cuffs, a glance and your eyes flash with excitement like a child’s first trip to a theme park...
A press of a button, and sultry music begins to swallow up the room... And I DANCE!!
Hips sway from side to side; hands run over my body as if they were a lovers...
Your body trembles the longer I dance...
Red ribbons holding together leather covered breasts begin to loosen as I pull gently at each one...
Your eyes glare at every move; as a cat ready for the pounce you begin to sway your body along with mine...
I turn my back to you just as I remove the bustier, and you growl and whine...
Buttons undone and sliding down of the jeans and all is forgiven, the sly smile of anticipation returns...
I whisper, close your eyes, you cheerfully obey...Click echoed as metal, cold to my skin warmed by desire has bound me to a rail for your taunting and tease...
You open your eyes at the sound, and see the naked body awaiting your touch, and you can't help but to make me suffer just as you...
Fingers gently caress my lips, run down upon my breast and across my erect nipples...
You Kiss them gently, lick them harder, and suck them down quickly...
I am becoming intoxicated by you, soon we are skin to skin, and I feel the hard warm pulse within me and I gasp from pleasure...
You lift me up, and my legs wrap tightly around your waist ,I feel you push up deep into my walls...
My time is coming soon I feel the rush of intensity and I want to consume you, my body stiffens an intense orgasm leaves me twisted like a pretzel just as yours begins...
I push fast and hard for you, and you fill me up with your lust lifting me and pushing with all you are...
Hard to breath, pounding hearts, and worn bodies leave us wrapped up in each other....
Gently you kiss my face, and say “I love you, my naughty girl”,
and I smile that sly little smile once more...
By: R Fuller
3/17/14
I dress for you,that outfit in your fantasy...
Holey Jeans,
Black tight leather bustier, tied with red ribbon....
Nine inch Blood Red heels, to match the lipstick I make dance with a sly smile...
Lying in my hands are cold metal cuffs, a glance and your eyes flash with excitement like a child’s first trip to a theme park...
A press of a button, and sultry music begins to swallow up the room... And I DANCE!!
Hips sway from side to side; hands run over my body as if they were a lovers...
Your body trembles the longer I dance...
Red ribbons holding together leather covered breasts begin to loosen as I pull gently at each one...
Your eyes glare at every move; as a cat ready for the pounce you begin to sway your body along with mine...
I turn my back to you just as I remove the bustier, and you growl and whine...
Buttons undone and sliding down of the jeans and all is forgiven, the sly smile of anticipation returns...
I whisper, close your eyes, you cheerfully obey...Click echoed as metal, cold to my skin warmed by desire has bound me to a rail for your taunting and tease...
You open your eyes at the sound, and see the naked body awaiting your touch, and you can't help but to make me suffer just as you...
Fingers gently caress my lips, run down upon my breast and across my erect nipples...
You Kiss them gently, lick them harder, and suck them down quickly...
I am becoming intoxicated by you, soon we are skin to skin, and I feel the hard warm pulse within me and I gasp from pleasure...
You lift me up, and my legs wrap tightly around your waist ,I feel you push up deep into my walls...
My time is coming soon I feel the rush of intensity and I want to consume you, my body stiffens an intense orgasm leaves me twisted like a pretzel just as yours begins...
I push fast and hard for you, and you fill me up with your lust lifting me and pushing with all you are...
Hard to breath, pounding hearts, and worn bodies leave us wrapped up in each other....
Gently you kiss my face, and say “I love you, my naughty girl”,
and I smile that sly little smile once more...
By: R Fuller
3/17/14
Published 17th Mar 2014
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21st Mar 2014 7:42pm
The fantasy of an intense encounter. Favourite verse is the climax (both of the poem and what it describes):
I am becoming intoxicated by you, soon we are skin to skin, and I feel the hard warm pulse within me and I gasp from pleasure...
You lift me up, and my legs wrap tightly around your waist ,I feel you push up deep into my walls...
My time is coming soon I feel the rush of intensity and I want to consume you, my body stiffens an intense orgasm leaves me twisted like a pretzel just as yours begins...
I push fast and hard for you, and you fill me up with your lust lifting me and pushing with all you are...
Hard to breath, pounding hearts, and worn bodies leave us wrapped up in each other....
I am becoming intoxicated by you, soon we are skin to skin, and I feel the hard warm pulse within me and I gasp from pleasure...
You lift me up, and my legs wrap tightly around your waist ,I feel you push up deep into my walls...
My time is coming soon I feel the rush of intensity and I want to consume you, my body stiffens an intense orgasm leaves me twisted like a pretzel just as yours begins...
I push fast and hard for you, and you fill me up with your lust lifting me and pushing with all you are...
Hard to breath, pounding hearts, and worn bodies leave us wrapped up in each other....
22nd Mar 2014 3:56pm
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