Tweet
Today I went to a fetish party at a Mistress' chambers. I spent part of the afternoon outside in the sunshine, naked, and it was bloody warm too. Not bad for March!
I scoffed cream cake and grapes. I got a thorough spanking, cropping and flogging. I watched some of the most stimulating pornography, in between watching other guests trying out the dungeon, and I crawled along kissing Mistress' boots.
I also spent a considerable amount of time stuffed to the bristles in a delightful young lady who brought out the worst in me. No holes barred, I poked, porked and podged her reeeeeeal good, spraying copious lashings of thick spunk everywhere to the cheers of onlookers.
Being a gentleman, I gave her a lift home, not least because she had been fucked bandy by 4 of us. Down the road, she pulled my mighty shrimp out and noshed down on it as I tried to avoid stuffing my car into rush-hour traffic.
She suggested we go down a quiet country lane, pulled into a farm gate and I proceeded to give her another damned good rogering. The "quiet" lane turned out to be like Picadilly fucking Circus, but did I care? Not a jot. I porked her over the bonnet (until I realised I was being lit up by every approaching vehicle), and I porked her in the back seat.
Her spike heels have damaged the leather in my brand new E-Class (yes, I turned to the Dark Side and got a Merc), and I suspect my bonnet is scratched to frig.
Being such an expert handling the Custard Chucker, I let her pull me to completion, spraying ropes of my sticky white love piss all over the seat, where it mingled with my sweat, her minge juice, and whatever I dredged out of her dirtbox whilst giving it a good ploughing.
Right now, I'm fucked, totally shattered. My nuts feel like they have been wrung out, I need some sleep. I'm not even going to spank my monkey whilst gazing at the pic Wilksy-Baby sent me. I don't think I have any jizz left. (Sorry WB, I do still love you).
There is no point to this message, I just HAD to share it with someone, and seeing as I'm going to visit Mummikins in the morning, I doubt she'd want to hear about it.
Happy Days!
Rsmacker
Deviant Supreme.
Ah, wait! There can be a point to this! I have a question!
My car is due for a service next week. Do I attempt to clean it up, or do I just let them get on with it, they must have seen a car that looks (and smells) like the set of a porno movie, right?
I scoffed cream cake and grapes. I got a thorough spanking, cropping and flogging. I watched some of the most stimulating pornography, in between watching other guests trying out the dungeon, and I crawled along kissing Mistress' boots.
I also spent a considerable amount of time stuffed to the bristles in a delightful young lady who brought out the worst in me. No holes barred, I poked, porked and podged her reeeeeeal good, spraying copious lashings of thick spunk everywhere to the cheers of onlookers.
Being a gentleman, I gave her a lift home, not least because she had been fucked bandy by 4 of us. Down the road, she pulled my mighty shrimp out and noshed down on it as I tried to avoid stuffing my car into rush-hour traffic.
She suggested we go down a quiet country lane, pulled into a farm gate and I proceeded to give her another damned good rogering. The "quiet" lane turned out to be like Picadilly fucking Circus, but did I care? Not a jot. I porked her over the bonnet (until I realised I was being lit up by every approaching vehicle), and I porked her in the back seat.
Her spike heels have damaged the leather in my brand new E-Class (yes, I turned to the Dark Side and got a Merc), and I suspect my bonnet is scratched to frig.
Being such an expert handling the Custard Chucker, I let her pull me to completion, spraying ropes of my sticky white love piss all over the seat, where it mingled with my sweat, her minge juice, and whatever I dredged out of her dirtbox whilst giving it a good ploughing.
Right now, I'm fucked, totally shattered. My nuts feel like they have been wrung out, I need some sleep. I'm not even going to spank my monkey whilst gazing at the pic Wilksy-Baby sent me. I don't think I have any jizz left. (Sorry WB, I do still love you).
There is no point to this message, I just HAD to share it with someone, and seeing as I'm going to visit Mummikins in the morning, I doubt she'd want to hear about it.
Happy Days!
Rsmacker
Deviant Supreme.
Ah, wait! There can be a point to this! I have a question!
My car is due for a service next week. Do I attempt to clean it up, or do I just let them get on with it, they must have seen a car that looks (and smells) like the set of a porno movie, right?
:ROTF: 
Comment