Sammy waiting for her full and ready Daddy to ravish her body. And show her why Daddy is the boss.

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“What the fuck do you think you are doing?”, Daddy gritted through his teeth on the other end of the line. My breath quickens. I know Daddy’s raging now, but I can’t help myself. Especially when he’s red in the face, it’s so fucking hot to me. “Just havin’ a bit of fun, Daddy,” I pout in response. “Exactly, and I told you there’s no play while I’m away. Enjoy yourself now because when I’m home, your ass is mine.” Click, and the line disconnects. Shivers go up my spine and a sudden chill encloses me.

He’s mad now. I’ve never heard him like this before. Even during our hottest playtime. And he’s never ever hung up on me without reminding me how I’m his special little girl. Uh oh, there’s something about rebelling this time that was, different, somehow. Continue reading “Every Daddy Needs A Sammy – Part Two”

Daddy, Sammy needs a sit in your lap. She's trying to be a good girl, but if she doesn't get your Daddy cock right now, she'll explode.

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Getting our fucks in before, you, my Daddy, leaves on some important business trip.  “No more, until I get back.” Is the last thing you said to me after fucking my brains out an entire night. I’ve been left alone before, as a test. And failed miserably. Couldn’t last a whole day without fucking myself and thinking of my Daddy, and how he takes care of me.

Pouting, arms crossed, wandering around trying to think of things to occupy my time. Everything seems boring, I only eat for sustenance. The only thing I want to taste is you, Daddy. Licking my fingers clean after you give all that you have to me. “Fuck, I can’t mess this up.” I think to myself as I pace back and forth. The promises of what Daddy will give me when he’s back are too good to pass up. I’ll just have to keep myself distracted in the meantime. Continue reading “Every Daddy Needs A Sammy – Part One”

Chef Kiss

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We’d been playing for a while. Years even, we’re well-matched and as spicy as calls can get for us; it wasn’t enough. He’d be at the Casino/hotel in Boston and casually invited me to join him. Even though I clarified that that kind of thing wasn’t allowed, he was hopeful I wouldn’t resist.

I wore a tight cocktail dress and tall heels the day I was supposed to join him. He’d often mentioned that he doesn’t play the slots and makes all his money at the poker tables. Carefully, I wandered through the casino floor, looking for my Chef. Finally, our eyes locked, and I knew it was him. A small smile played on my lips as I moved in alongside him. His arm opened for me, and I pressed my body against his. My right hand smoothed over his dress shirt and down to his hip. Tucked just under his blazer. The floor was loud as dealers and clients yelled, so I nudged my nose to his ear,  my voice thick with lust; I whispered, “I think you’ve won enough; let’s take this up to your room.”

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My name is london . I love being a daddy’s girl . And I want every one that I fuck . To do my little pussy like a porn star . All the other kids always say that I’m spoiled rotten . But honestly they have no idea what it takes . To make a older man happy . Once every one else in the house is asleep . He comes to my room for his late night kisses .

Sometimes I act like I am asleep . But really I am always waiting up for him . My barely legal pussy throbs for my daddy. And I lay there waiting to feel him pull off my covers . I get so excited waiting to feel my his kisses . Because I know that next will come his big cock . It hurts so good . When he pushes it inside my tiny jail bait pussy . I always cum really fast . And daddy does too after a few pumps . But he is always so sweet . He goes down on me and cleans up every drop .

Taking his time licking me to another climax . Over and over again whileshe is in the next room . I know that she can hear us . But she doesn’t care .

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I was at a party and started chatting it up with this older guy. I then realized I had gone to school with his daughter. The fact that I think his daughter is a bitch made him even more attractive. I played it up all night, knowing that I had full intentions of going home with his sorry ass and hopefully running into his bitch ass daughter. So, we drank, and we smoked and did a line or two and as the night was ending, I winked and asked him where Daddy was taking me for an after-party. His pants lit up with a teepee and he smiled as I went in to kiss his neck.

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Poetry

So instead of writing out a whole little story I decided to write a little bit of poetry.

You got me tripping you got me falling all over the place,

all I have to do is take one look at your face.

When I look into your eyes, I get so lost so hypnotized.

When I feel your arms wrapped around me so tight,

I feel safe I feel warm through out the whole night.

Every time your lips begin to touch my skin, I lose every piece of clothing I was just in.

You make me tremble, you make me weak. You got me over here barely able to speak.

Your cock gets harder with every lick, I am so happy your the one I got to pick.

Make me moan make me shout, so the whole place knows what its about.

Moving fast then moving slow, go harder and harder don’t let go.

Switch positions make sure there is none we’re missing.

Go in deep or just the tip, bend me over and grab  my hips.

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You know what I love? I love it when a guy can take my breath away. And I mean literally. Nothing is hotter to me than when a guy wraps his hand or arm around my throat and squeezes until I can no longer breath almost to the point of blacking out. Gosh that thought alone gets my panties all wet. Did things just get hot in here?

The other day I told this guy how I liked to be choked at first he wasn’t for it.. Then, he said okay I was asking for it… So what did he do? He begun by ties my legs up and spread apart with me on my stomach. After that he tied my hands and threaded the rope around my neck. As he was doing that my body began to tremble talk about sexy!

Next, he grabbed me by the back of my head ( I love my hair being pulled too) and told me I better shut the fuck up and shoved his cock to back of my throat. I had never seen this side of him and it made my pussy drip with excitement. Continue reading “Take my breath away”

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I’m addicted to COCK! Cum slut, cock whore, whatever you want to call it: it doesn’t matter. It all means the same thing: I’m addicted to COCK!

You’re not supposed to come home early and find your daughter choking down your golf buddy’s cock and balls. When girls go to the bathroom together, they don’t expect to find the ONE gross stall full of me bent over the toilet, getting pounded raw by a stranger. I just fucking love

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Bad Habits

Everyone has some bad habits whether they are open about it or not. Best believe they got some skeletons in their closet. Even me. I am far beyond perfect with plenty of bad habits, some are out in the open others not so much. Some of my bad habits are quite addicting. Shoot I am a bad habit. A bad habit that is so much fun and becomes irresistible. I may be bad but I am very good at it.

One of my bad habits is always going for the guys that are spoken for. Turning their attention to me and taking them from their significant other. Call me a homewrecker I’d like to think of it as a reality check. I mean if there was actual happiness, then I wouldn’t be able to intervene. Also, really the home is already wrecked with the constant fighting, the cheating, the lies. So in reality I am helping others to see their true feelings. Another thing, lust is such a strong feeling and that should have been my name. I create lust in a matter of seconds all you have to do is look my way. Not even look at me.

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Breeding for sport is something that I like to indulge in. What I offer is something that you just can’t find everywhere. Surely, you know this pussy is so wet and juicy that you will never want to pull out. Since you won’t be able to resist with this pussy I will be knocked up in no time.

My body really is a wonderland. Everyone knows black girls have the best pussy, that is a known fact. Once you go black you will never go back and that is the cold, hard truth. Sweet, brown sugar is addictive. And when I put it on you it will be game over. Controlling you with this sweet, honey dripping pussy is the ultimate domination.

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