Twist 3 : Empty Waves  

chocolatcreme 104F
1004 posts
7/8/2006 2:40 pm

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7/12/2006 10:22 pm

Twist 3 : Empty Waves

When Jack's in a good mood, he caresses her hair, piled her with lewd suggestions. She knows, if she presses her body onto his and brush her hips against his crotch, he would give her more praises. She smiled at him coyly, gasping softly whenever his lustful intentions are whispered into her ears.

She is his trophy tonight; the prey of a predator who see herself as a prize. The attention delights her more than the reality of her worth to him.

He lifts her legs over his shoulder; smiling like a gracious Monach. Her submissive position pleases him. His finger circled over the fabric shielding her velvet chamber. His favourite bestowment would be to thrust his fingers in suddenly, ripping a hole in her lacy chamber veil. Like a fasting savage who made his first kill in days, he plunged viciously into her soft boudoir.

He grunted once and rolled off her.

Lust without worth equates disposable muse. His slience signal her time to see herself out. His gift was still flowing out of her, when she closes the bedroom door.

She cried a little and laughed a little.... sense of lost overcomes her again; that will be disperse at her next wave of attention.


eternal1969 46M
1634 posts
7/12/2006 8:48 pm

hmmmm ... If I am in the mood I would rather be the prize then to take trophies ... and be rewarded with the dampness of her lust still soaking on me

chocolatcreme 104F
766 posts
7/10/2006 8:42 am

A willing pawn must find back her wills to checkmate.

nottycara 36F

7/9/2006 4:29 am


Those BASTARDS! Bloody motherfuckers

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