I have a little secret to tell you and I know you want to hear it. I love to get spanked. I love the feeling of a heavy paddle smacking hard on my ass and then the burn that happens afterward. I love feeling your hand rubbing that tender spot after you’ve hit it enough to make it sting.

I can imagine your hand holding me in place by the small of my back and then the paddle smacking me hard, making me cry out in pain and pleasure and then offering a subtle whimper begging you to do it again. I would be totally wet–I might even cum while you’re spanking my ass hard with that paddle.

Then after you’ve swatted my butt and made me cry, you tenderly wipe the tears from my cheeks. You kiss each tear away and then lick them. Your tongue traps a tear on the corner of my lips and then shares it with me by entering my mouth. Your hand finds my wet pussy waiting for your tender caress but instead you pull on my lips and clit almost so violently that it makes me yelp.

I can’t control my shaking because the pain is so good. I open my legs to your fingers where you slide as many as you can inside. My breath is shallow and my head is heavy on your shoulder. Your thumb is pressing hard on my clit forcing me to orgasm before I’m ready and then before I back away, you make me cum again, but it hurts because I’m not ready and then tomorrow you will make me wait before I can cum. I know it, because that is how you work. I’m not ashamed. I dream of it every night.

I know that you wanted to come with me tonight, but I was thinking about bringing someone else. Don’t act shocked, you know what I’m talking about because we had that conversation the other night. Remember? We talked about how I was going to see other men and you were going to contemplate whether or not you would go for it?

Well I’ve decided, I am going to do it whether you like it or not.

Oh come on now, don’t be sad. We can have some fun with this. I know it turns you on because I watched that little pecker of yours stand to full attention when we talked about it. I saw the bead of sweat running down your forehead when you crossed your legs to hide your erection. Don’t you remember? You were so horny that you wanted to touch me all night but I’ll be honest with you. I didn’t have a headache. You revolted me.

That’s right, that tiny little thing makes me laugh every time I see it and when you mention sex I want to vomit. Seriously. I can’t believe that you didn’t know, but every one of those orgasms where my hand was not rubbing my clit were fake. Well, of course you wouldn’t know because only a man with some girth between his legs can know what a woman feels like deep inside when she cums around his cock and you’re not one of those men.

I’ll be home later with someone and we can all discuss it  together, but not now. You don’t have a choice in the matter.

I bet you want to act this out right now, don’t you? You’re teeny weanie is busting at the seams to have fun finishing this story. Come on and call me and let’s have some fun with it.

I’m feeling really naughty tonight. I went motorcycle riding with my friend and having my legs wrapped around the seat and feeling the vibrations really sent me over the edge. I’m in my room right now trying to remember what it was like and what I remember the most was how wet I got from the trip. I love the feeling of the motor purring near my pussy. It almost feels like I have a rather huge vibrator stroking against my pussy lips.

I know my friend was excited as well because when I wrapped my arms around his hips and stole a feel I could tell his cock was rock hard. I let me hand linger there for a bit and rubbed his head until he shifted in his seat. I don’t know if he knew what I was doing, but his body sure liked it.

I moved my hips back and forth on the seat and buried my face in his hair. As we went over the bumps in the road my sex rubbed against his belt loop. Between the friction of the jeans against my clit and the vibrations of the motorcycle I was beginning to feel really good. I let my nipples brush against his back as I moved my hips closer to his ass. I rubbed up and down as much as I could until I cried out loud and the waves of an orgasm hit me so hard while we were traveling at least 35 MPH. I came–needing a cock inside my cunt, but feeling so incredibly hot.

When we arrived at my door I still didn’t know if he realized what had happened, but the smile on his face told me that he did.

Won’t you take that ride with me tonight? Call me.

Last night I watched an important man walk into the bar and head over my way. He sat right near my cage where I did the side show and seemed to examine every one of my curves up close. The piggy kept feeding twenty dollar bills into my shoes until it become uncomfortable.

When he slipped a hundred in my stockings he told me he wanted a lap dance. Knowing this man would give me anything I wanted, I smiled and nodded. Soon we were in the back room and I was shaking my hips over his and pressing my ass near his face.

He pulled out his cock and started to stroke it while my cheeks barely touched the tip. I know there are rules here, but I wanted more from him and I knew he wanted it from me. The closer I moved my ass to his face, the hotter his breath became.

He continued to stroke his cock and put another hundred in my panties. I bent over in front of him and let him examine me. His breath grew hotter until I jumped a little at the wetness of his tongue. He started licking my ass from top to bottom and down again. As he did I just rocked and moaned while pretending to dance for him. His hands spread my cheeks wider and he stuck his tongue in deep enough to rim me. No one could see while he tongue fucked my asshole and made me crazy. I wanted to ride him, but I knew that would be impossible right there so my orgasm held just on the verge of cumming. The man, however, blew his load all over my long thighs.

Something that I love almost as much as a stiff cock is a vibrator that is jazzed up to please me. I found out one day that putting a cell phone on vibrate and holding it close to my clit is a wonderful way to get off. Soon it wore out it’s everyday appeal until I dressed it up a bit.

I found a cell phone skin that has bling all over it. It’s so pretty with diamond studs that I thought it would make a beautiful addition to my collection. When I used it one day I found out other uses for that bling than just beautiful perfection.

I was shopping at the mall and had my phone in my purse. While leaning over the counter the phone started to vibrate and of course it was right over my clit. Right there I started getting wet and could feel my juices right in my panties. I quietly went into the dressing room with some clothes and took out my phone. I knew I couldn’t stay in there too long so I didn’t even bother to take off the bling and as I held on the the low volume button that makes my mobile vibrate I rubbed it over my clit.

The diamonds were dancing all over my bud and making me hot as hell. I just wish I could have jammed that thing in my pussy without destroying it, but instead I finger fucked myself and rubbed it over my clit. I came so hard that I know I cried out. That felt damn good and I know I’ll be doing that again real soon now.