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Hmm ... I think for sure there would be lots of edging, much more than you have already been doing. It, of course, would have to be on a day where you have no work duties to tend to so you could have more free time to do numerous edges with various toys and the like. For example, one thing could be to edge using your crotch rope in a crowded place such as a grocery store. Although, I am sure that several other users that regularly post in your threads would also be able to come up with some other great punishments as well. |
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Maybe "paint me a picture" of what my multiple orgasm scene might look like. If you want to know more detail on anything, please ask away.......... xoxoxo............ |
You mentioned in your opening post that you are "athletic."
Do you still participate in athletic activities? Did you play any sports in high school? If so, what sports? |
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Fastball and volleyball were my sports in highschool. strong toned legs are the result of these activities. |
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Right side hitter was my best position in the rotation |
I really liked Shadows question about your strongest orgasm, so I'm going for something similar. What was the best night(or day;)) of sex you've ever had?
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Even though we love public displays of my sluttiness, we do have to tone it down a bit on the golf course. Sir will usually book us in the last tee off time of the day. We play at an exclusive private club, yet it is surrounded by a combination of small houses and a few high rises. Just knowing that in the sure event I am feeling dirty, I know someone could still potentially see me pleasure my Sir. I love golfing with Sir, I love when he watches me bend over at the waist, tee up my ball, slightly exposing my hungry pussy to him. Remember, no panties...ever. I can see his cock slightly grow....he is trying to be serious and all. He takes the game very seriously. This particular time, just as I was teeing off, Sir watching, “Andrea” he says. “Yes, Sir’, I reply....just by the sound of his words, I knew what he was going to say. I smile as I hear the word “cock” leave his lips. I walk over to him, he takes the driver out of my hand, and just as fast, I am squatting in front of him, I have him unbuttoned and his cock is deep in my mouth. I frantically devour his cock, wet, slurping, my eyes looking up at him. My dripping wet pussy is feeling the warm breeze, further arousing me. “What are you, Andrea” Sir asks Between each long stroke....”I.....am...your....cock ....sucking....slut...” ‘Good girl” he tells me. And abruptly stops me...we do have to be careful and do not want push our boundaries on the course. And that was hole 7..... I cant forget hole 10 can I?....in the middle of the fairway. Sir bent me over the golf cart seat, kicked my legs wide open, and slammed his hard cock into me....my back arching, moving with him, his fingers circling my engorged clit, my breasts bouncing, one slightly exposed from the force his his thrusts....Sir fucked me hard...and he did not let me cum, he stopped circling my clit when he could feel my pussy muscles starting to tighten....oh god...the breeze blowing, the openness of the fairway, wondering if someone is watching, feeling Sir explode! Definitely, one of my many favorite past times....xoxo |
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Heels Collar Leash Oilled Taking questions untill cocktail hour Andreaswallows.... |
Why don't you describe to us how much you wish to cum right now Andrea? In detail of course, just imagine how many cocks will get hard reading you beg.
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This cock sucking cum slut wants to cum so badly I have been in a constant state of denial that has been merilously exacerbated by a non stop series of edges assigned by this forum as well as my master. Im so close to earning the coveted prvlidge of orgasm, but not quite there yet. My pussy is in a constant state of saturated arousal. My 38dd breasts have been on display as well as my perpetually erect nipples have been on display, as per instruction, to serve as a reminder to not only myself, but all who see me, that i am an object of pleasure. Yet, ironically,i am the one deprived of pleasure. The thought of being viewed, in parking lots, bars, my office, the highway, truck stops.....ether exposing myself, suffering in silence as my vibe secretly buzzes, eating hotdogs in front of a male audience, sucking my masters cock in front of a group of onlookers. And me, deprived of orgasm for almost 3 weeks as i m surrounded by, and possibly the cause of many hard throbing c ocks willing to quench my fluttering soaked cunt. Its all i think of As i stand here typing, naked, heels, collar and leash...my fingers once again find my pulsing clit It has consumed me Relief may be insight......a girl can only hope..... Must prepare for cocktail hour with my Sir soon.... Please, ask me more..... X oxoxo.... |
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He has just arrived home, cocktail hour is about to begin. The rest of the evening will be focused on me pleasuring him and posts and pms that further the torment of my denial. Give me your worst, in return, i will try my best. Currently standing naked for inspection by my Sir, while edging with my wand , awaiting further direction from you all. X oxoxo.... |
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