Catfighting and other hard core stuff

I was about to leave the club with a string of failed pick-ups when I saw her, dressed in a knee length black spandex dress with a slit up to her navel. Her naked hip was on display as she crossed her legs. She was sitting alone at the bar, sipping a whiskey sour. I thought I’d give it one more shot and I strolled up to her with my opening line of “a whiskey sour is not meant to be sipped alone”.

She looked up at me and, in a very commanding tone, said “sit down, and keep me company then”. I immediately sat down, transfixed by her stare. I started making small talk with her when she grabbed my thigh. Not only did it catch me by surprise, it turned me on.

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She continued with the conversation like nothing had happened. My dick was already hard and I could feel her hand gradually travelling up my thigh. She took the maraschino cherry out and sucked it. While I was busy being transfixed by her stare, she grabbed my cock in her hand and rubbed me up and down.

She asked me if I wanted to go to her place and I managed a nod. She played with my dick in the cab while I drowned my fingers in her wetness. There was a certain urgency with which she responded to my kisses.

When we got to her place, she immediately instructed me to take my clothes off and to close my eyes. She then tied a blindfold around my eyes. However this was not the end of my surprise. She started kissing my hand and then very slowly, handcuffed them to the bed post.

She asked me if I trusted her, and if I wanted her. The answer to the second question was definitely yes, so I went along. I felt a slight thrill at the prospect of what was to come next.

Then she placed an ice cold washcloth on my dick which made me go flaccid. Afterwards, she placed a metal ring around my cock. I was beginning to rebel against this turn of events when she let me suck her fingers – her cum covered fingers.

I immediately went hard again. Once it grew to the size of the cock ring, it began to hurt. I wanted to scream for the pain to stop but she straddled me and let my dick in her. I had never experienced anything like that before.

I could feel myself coming to an orgasm. The only problem was that the cock ring wouldn’t let me have one. Her screams and moans get louder and louder, and then she starts writhing around on my dick. She had her orgasm. That makes one of us.

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Last Modified: June 28th, 2009
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