Memorable Writings from Erotic Writing Nights in The Edge

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"You" by ~tyme~ Written in 1998 for my first Dom

First I used the big one. It was in the shape of a beautiful cock, perfect as any could be. Balls full and firm at the base of the shaft. The shaft itself, about 8 or 9 inches with a perfect rim around the crown. The veins, oh the veins. How I wanted to follow the veins up and down and all around your cock with my tongue. Kissing and licking every inch.

I brought it to my lips.....my tongue began tracing and after sucking the head of this beautiful substitute I ran it down over my chest and to my belly, finally resting it on my tingling clit. I began rubbing it back and forth, faster and harder against my labia. Being careful not to allow it to enter.....but wanting to be filled. I kept this up for what seemed like forever...thinking of you...your cock....my body writhing to your heat. My hips rising to rub against it... finally pushing it deep inside myself ... feeling the rush of orgasm take control of my body.

Tired but still excited. Not feeling satisfied. My body longing to be touched. Caressed. Held in some dreamland of sex. Reaching into the box once again. There had to be something else in here. I pulled the 13 inch anal gel beads out. This had to work. Long firm nylon beads... gradually increasing in size. I pulled the ky from the box....lubricated the one end... while pushing the other into my already soaked pussy. Then I began the slow entry of each ball into my ass... My hips tensing....moaning at each entry. Holding it in the middle with one hand and pinching my nipples with the other. Moaning at every sensation. Working my pussy and my ass into a frenzy. Hips grinding. Catching a glimpse in the mirror, my body was moving like a wave to the motions of my hand. That familar surge of heat taking over....my body once again tensing and releasing to the motions.

I slept for a few minutes. Waking to my needs. Fantasizing even as I awoke. Your touch, the sensations I knew only you could give me. Grabbing for yet another toy. The vibrator. Thank heavens for Energizers! I stood up against the bedroom door, pressing my back against it. Spreading my legs and bending my knees, I turned it on. Low at first and held it to my pussy. The vibration against my labs had me almost immediately wet, again. I began pushing it in and out...in and out, until i thought I'd scream. I turned it on high. I just couldn't get there. I pulled the whip from the box and began thrashing myself. It was pain and pleasure with each strike. And each strike brought me closer and closer to climaxing. Finally, my body pressed almost into the door, it came over me...slow...building...moaning...grinding down onto the vibrating cock inside me and whipping faster and faster.

Where are you my lover? The one with the heat, the passion. Stirring these emotions in me. Where are you? I am yours. You know that. You own me. A slave to your touch. A madam to your desires. Take me. I beg you.


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