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Special gift box for my Valentine! A howling wind outside, the tapping of the ice pelts hitting the window. Soft light glowing from the fireplace. The warmth filling the room. A soft blanket laid in front of the warmth of the fire. Nice bottle of champagne slightly chilled. A bowl of fresh juicy strawberries. Looking down at the nice wonderful evening planned, smiling as to what is to come next. I know you soon will be here. Going to prepare for your arrival. Slipping into a nice lace pink bra and panties. Placing warm oil in my hands, then slowly running my hands up and down my legs. The oil glistening in the dimly lite room. The oil smelling as lavender mist fills the room of romance. My hands roaming upwards to my butt and down sliding all over. Thinking how it will feel with your firm hands on my soft flesh. My mind going back to the last time we were together. Smiling at how wonderful your body felt next to mine, how your smelled and how it felt when you used me for your pleasure. Then remebering you will be here shortly. I must hurry to get ready for you. Walking over to my special box you sent to me. Opening it up I see the special . The note said to make sure I wear it for our special night. Well picking it up looking at it I smiled. I can feel my cheeks turning red thinking about putting my special on. Taking the in my hand then placing it in my mouth. My tongues licking it ,swirling my tongue around the nice pink neck. Then slowly moving it in and out of my mouth getting it nice and wet dripping from my red hot lips. Then taking it placing it against my tight hole between my butt cheeks. I slowly try pushing it in. My lips tight not wanting it to go in. But knowing I need to please you. I take a deep breath and grip it in my hand pushing it straight in. I let out a grunt and squeal as it pushed through my tight lips. Wiggling as its inside of me filling me up. I think how you have filled me before, how I felt with your hard cock deep in me. I wiggle even more thinking of you. I feel a wetness growing between my legs. I reach down with my fingers running them over my lips. Then bringing them up to see them dripping. My tongue slides out to catch the drips. Mmmmm. Then looking in the box I see another note . The note says one last you must wear for me. Please place these gold balls were you are not dripping from. Fill your hole up with them. Then go and wait for me kneeling at the fireplace. Looking at the gold balls thinking about where I am to place them. Then smiling. I am dripping but how will they stay while I drip. I took one gold ball and rolled it in my fingers. Then slowly pushed it between my swollen lips. My fingers playing with it as I place it in me. I giggled feeling how it felt in me. Then looking in the box I saw another one. I took it and rolled it around thinking its not going to fit. Then I placed it my lips and slowly pushed it in. Wow it fits. Then I let my fingers with both of them. My clit hardening growing. My body is trembling feeling the balls rolling around my insides. I wiggle with them in and they hit the hard plug that is in my asshole. It sends shivers through me. Then looking in the box I see another ball, I took a deep breath thinking oh no can't do another one. I grip down thinking its not going to fit. Then thinking of your note telling me I have to do it. I pick it up in my hand . My eyes close thinking how can I do this. Then with my eyes closed I take and my hand lower it down to between my legs. I take the ball slowly pushing it through my lips. I hear them click in me. I feel so full. My body aching. I stand there not moving as my body trembles and the balls move. The wetness growing between my legs. I walk over to the fireplace. With each step my heart beats faster. The heat is growing on me. I can feel them moving inside of me. There rolling around hitting the sides of my pussy. My lips so swollen and hot. I'm squeezing my legs trying not to let them out or have them move. But thats worse. I kneel the fire waiting for you. Happy Valentines Day my love. |
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Ok....I may but suggest it......a writing assignment due this valentine day....build on my blog post of First sensual Encounter
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Indeed it is well written. tis great when a little one has taken the time to activate the senses. Firelight bathing the room, dancing on the flesh of the well oiled skin, the crackle of the fire, the champagne, the strawberries. What Dom wouldn't be aroused knowing she had done as instructed. The anticipation, the yearning.
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Nicely written teardrop. Quite expressive in your imagery. Thank you.
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