Just be glad you don’t actually fuck me tonight. I have had about all the week I can stomach and I am in an anger fuck mood tonight. If you bring that sweet little pussy anywhere near me, I am going to hate fuck my hate fuck right into your delicate little holes with no…
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Collaring You
Hello Miss Tumblr. As I lay here in bed on a Saturday morning with a hard cock in my hand (hey, he likes to wake up before me), I look forward to my next adventure with your body. Did I say “your” body? I think we both know who owns it now, don’t we? Let’s stop kidding…
How To Win Friends & Influence People
Hello Miss Tumblr. When I get my hands on you, I am going to make you do things that you are not comfortable with, right now, at this very moment. But I won’t even bring them up. You will. You will want to do this these things. These filthy dirty things you don’t want, right…
The Not So Pure Nani
Miss Anonymous. One sexy woman whom has become a good friend through this bizarre place we call Tumblr. You are dear to me; this one is for you. Hope you enjoy it. It was written for an audience of one. -TRD From their last encounter, Her purity had been left behind like a set of…
Your Sex Hangover
And How You Ache to Be Sore “I can’t even get up,” she said. “My vagina is fucking worked.” These are the words I hear, gasping out of you as you lay there, sprawled across the white linens, your body just having been rocked to the core from the passionate fuckfest that just crushed you. ‘Sore’…
Miss Tumblr, Meet Miss Patreon
Seems about time that a proper introduction is necessary. Some come along with me for a little fantasy adventure, Miss Touchy. Shall I call you, Miss Patreon? You are, after all, a special one. Miss Tumblr doesn’t get to read this. Just you. So ease back in your seat a little bit, wherever you are,…
The Purest Nani
Have you ever met somebody that is just pure and good, in the most basic sense? Saves kittens, because she can, kind of good. Snow White doesn’t have shit on her. She just cares. About everything. The world throws us pain and hurt, over and over, and yet some people still maintain a beautiful innocence…
I Can’t Fucking Stand It
I am fucking dying for you right now. It is tearing me up. I want you – I want all your holes – I want every part of you, Kitten. Every part. I want you kneeling in front of me like I am used to seeing you. Naked. Knees on the floor. Arms forward. In your…
My Kitten
Today I called in sick. I needed my girl. My Babydoll. My Kitten. Mine. I can’t very well do anything at work anyways with my mind in the constant State of You. I need the feel of you. I need the scent of your hair touching my nose. I need my hands rummaging across your…
Aw Snap!
You might get nervous reading this one, Kitten. It’s just that I need to have all of you – every part – every single part of what makes you who you are. No matter what “it” is – I want it. I want your first. I want your best. I want your only time. I…
Exhausting Your Options
I genuinely get off to the vision of a woman who looks like she just ran a marathon after getting fucked by me. Completely wiped-the-fuck-out. As a man, who typically does most the thrusting, it makes perfect sense that I am wiped out. Cardio alone is going to make me exhausted. What I have found…
Peet’s French Roast
I’m avid coffee drinker. Jury is still out on whether I can trust people who aren’t. Some things in life I believe are gifted to us. When we find them, we should do ourselves a favor and indulge. Peet’s French Roast, a medium-rare steak, creme brûlée, bourbon whiskey from the top shelf, and above all,…
Don’t Let It Go To Waste
The volume of precum that you have summoned from dick of late is downright embarrassing if I sit and think about it. I can’t help it – what you can do to me is pretty much beyond my control at this point. I’ve never met a woman in my life that turns me on like this…
Scarlet and Gray
I have not written a #fantasy post in months, but this one is for a special follower who has been with me for over a year. I hope it makes your day better as you read this. So, Miss Columbus Ohio, I wanted to do a little special post for you since I know things…
When You Are Mine
While I have you in my grasp I make certain you are a changed woman by the time I am done. For the moment I have you, I own you. I play with you like a deck of cards. I set an alarm in my mind to see how long you can withstand my lustful rage,…
Can You Handle This? I Don’t Think You Can Handle This
Beyoncé, can she handle this? I don’t think she can this. It would be a first. You see, when I offer up the orgasm entree, I am bringing the Claim Jumper version. Too much is almost enough. I need to have a conversation afterwards, when you have fallen off the bed and onto the floor,…
How’d You Get So Wet?
Was it my words? Me describing all the things I want to do to push your delicate little body to the brink, and then past? Was it your touch? You unable to resist putting your hand down your own pants as you read the unfiltered passion directed at your princess parts? Was it my voice?…
Two Thumbs
What’s got two thumbs and is very good at making you crumble into a wet mess? What’s got two thumbs and eats Kitten for each meal, but is always starving? What’s got two thumbs and knows just the right amount of pressure to apply, to everything? Give up? It doesn’t stop until you fall down….
Roll Tide War Eagle
Orange Beach, Alabama is like the San Diego of the Gulf Coast. The perfect vacation spot for Southerners just ready to soak in the sun and weekend full of Corona and lime. For Samantha however, it seemed more like the perfect place to build some memories, drop all inhibitions, fulfill fantasies, and although the saying…
You Jump, I Jump
I need that left leg to have a mind of its own, flapping and flailing like a leaf in the wind. Yeah, boost my ego you little bitch. God knows us men need it. As I hammer away at your deepest feel-good zones you can’t help but to just let your physical reactions take hold…