Oh i'm drooling. And it doesn't seem to matter how many times i read this (umm... about 5 or 6 now?), it still gets me all riled up. Thank you oh great and powerful Ozme :)
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Oh i'm drooling. And it doesn't seem to matter how many times i read this (umm... about 5 or 6 now?), it still gets me all riled up. Thank you oh great and powerful Ozme :)
I can't believe I almost forgot about this thread. Something must be wrong with me. And I never did thank you for this thread. Thank you Oz. Now I'm just sad my Sir is away for the weekend.
Yes. That is too bad. :hubba:
You know with everything that was lost, THANK GOD THIS POST WASNT LOST. *goes and enjoys her self while reading Oz's words* yummie.
~j~
>You know with everything that was lost, THANK GOD THIS POST WASNT LOST. *goes and enjoys her self while reading Oz's words* yummie.<
i would too but i am not allowed to, thats even worse!!
:madfire:
i´ll remember the tread for the next time i am allowed to have fun with myself tho :cool:
Yes thank goodness this wasn't lost.
*re-reads again* oh wait i am brand new for a second time.
This post is just awesome, thanks.
This was one of the first threads i read when i started here, i am so glad it wasn't lost! Not only because of the obvious...hehehe *weg*, but it also gives a bit of insight into a true Dom's mind.
Thanks so much for all your great input, Oz.
Thanks for finding this one - I didn't remember where to look, but I was sure going to try. The day is looking up already!
This is a great post to find again.
...... counting the hours till Master comes home.....
Thank you jeanne, as agog said this was one of the first threads i read as well. The title just kind of grabs you and makes you read.
I think we should just keep bumping it to make it stay number one.
Indeed, that is a great passage. I'm relatively new here, but was really glad to read it.
Ohhhh hmmmm mmmmmm....
i might get in trouble, than maybe not. But DAMN Ozme! Jeanne, thank you for inspiring Him to write such thing.
*whimpers* only 2 and half more hours for my Master to come home!!!
:eek: i am wet!
It sure would be nice if Oz would give us some description about the headboard and mirror with Jeannie.....inquiring bodies are {squirming} here......
All above posts are making me want it now. i will wait for Master.
Oh my! Now i have read this many times in the past and had severe problems with it. i respectfully request that You no longer are able to post such..................things whilst i am on chastity! Thank You
Ozme, that was just indescribable.
I enjoy things much rougher in fantasy than I do in real life, but I love talking about and daydreaming about exactly what you described, completely giving myself over to his whims, not thinking, just being there for him....
Excuse me for a moment. There's something I just need to check on in my bedroom.
buzzzzzz......
< on knees and panting like a puppy
I nearly forgot how pleasurable "Rough Fucking" can be. Tnx to whomever bumped this thread. :blurp_ani
Some piece i wrote some time ago, inspired by Oz' OP and some especially nice ... well ... rough fucking.
Kitchen Duty
„I’m a bitch, I’m a lover
I’m a child, I’m a mother
I’m a sinner, I’m a saint
I do not feel ashamed“
She's singing loud and off key along to the lyrics of her favourite song while she's chopping vegetables for a salad. Her Master should be home soon and she wants dinner to be ready for him.
„I’m a bitch, I’m a tease
I’m a goddess on my knees
When you hurt when you suff...“
The music goes on, as loud as it was before, but the girl isn't singing anymore. Instead, she gasps loud when two strong hands grab her and press her down on the kitchen counter. She didn't see who it is, but there's only one person who knows to hold her hair the way it is gripped. He is leaning onto her now, she feels the cold granite of the kitchen counter through the thin fabric of her sarong and she also feels her nipples reacting to the cold. A knee is wedged between her legs, forcing them apart and a hand unties the knot of the sarong on her neck. With a quick pull the he rips the cloth from her body, leaving her naked except for the heels she has to wear. He reaches down and pulls one of her legs up on the counter, thus gaining perfect access to her pussy. She hears a zipper. Then she feels his cock between her asscheeks and for a second she just hopes that he'll use her pussy and not her asshole, at least not without lube. But she's smart enough not to say anything. He'll use the hole he wants. Period.
But then she can feel the cock at the entrance to her pussy, pressing against it. He doesn't bother with foreplay and with one hard thrust he pushes inside her. A stifled yelp escapes her lips, but he doesn't care how she feels and starts to fuck her cunt furiously. Her pussy hurts from the rough assault and her hip from being pounded into the edge of the counter. He grabs her hair again, yanking her head back with one hand and kisses her hard on the mouth. The other still rests between her shoulderblades, pressing her upper body onto the cold granite. He increases the pace and vigour of his thrusting and soon he reaches an orgasm, filling her pussy with his semen.
„I just love to know that there's a pussy I can fuck whenever, wherever and however I want.“ He withdraws his cock, leaving her hot and longing for more. One sharp slap on her butt and she obediently gets on her knees to clean his cock.
"Good fuck," he says while turning around and heading to the bathroom.
"Thank you, Master," she whispers after him, his sperm slowly running down her leg. She's feeling both used and aroused. And at the same time also happy because she pleased her Master.
After all, pleasing her Master is her most important goal.
Nice!!! :D
Damn Hot.....thanks