Show me, show me, show me how you do that trick
The one that makes me scream she said
The one that makes me laugh she said
Threw her arms around my neck
Show me how you do it and I’ll promise you
I’ll promise that I’ll run away with you,
I’ll run away with you
Spinning on that dizzy edge
Kissed her face and kissed her head
Dreamed of all the different ways,
I had to make her glow
Why are you so far away she said
-The Cure, Just Like Heaven
Your little vacation is drawing to a close as type this, Miss Tumblr, isn’t it?
Intentions of well-resting your body and mind at the beginning, but it didn’t quite work out like that, now did it?
There is something, better yet someone, in your head of late, and he has violated your body and mind from a distance. He has something other men just seem to lack and it eats you up knowing it. He has…
A certain new blog you tend to “read” now is taking your ability to consent and you hate that you love it. You just can’t get enough now, can you?
Well, “to read” is probably not the correct words to use for what it is that you do, now is it?
I don’t know if they have a word for what you do actually, but you are an exceptionally smart woman, so I am willing to bet you’d know if there were one.
The definition would describe your legs spread with your hands down your pants, scrolling down as you get wetter and wetter. You try and balance your iPhone while you open and close and open your eyes, with your fingertips doing circles on your clitoris, reading more, scrolling more, reading more, more and more, and then “ah, fuckin’ finally yeeeeessss!!!”, you cum like a lightning bolt for me and I just sole one more orgasm from your body.
On the business end of the blog lies a middle-aged man very capable of making your filthiest dreams come to life. It excites you to know this very thing. You have engaged him and now you wonder if you should have.
“Danger Lies Ahead” are the signs you should be reading, yet your eyes are closed shut as I rip one more cum spasm from your body, and you would rather be in bliss, and it just feels so damn good to dive a little bit deeper down the rabbit hole, doesn’t it?
“Besides, I see words down there and I think I should read them,” is your thought process.
Imagination is now in vivid color, as he paints a landscape of our sin together.
Holding you down by the neck and kissing you as two fingers push inside you and wetness soaks his hands, and eventually your inner thighs, and the bedsheets.
Harder now, it kind of hurts but that is lost on you because it feels so damn good at the same time. Your G spot is being taught a lesson and you cum and almost immediately squirt as you do it.
You can’t take it anymore but you can’t stop either.
It is killing you and breathing life into you at the same time.
Wet fingers drizzled over your mouth with sinful arrogance from a smart ass ma yet eyes look back at you as to tell you something reassuring, yet you can’t quite interpret what it is.
His cynical face is stern, yet warm.
Your pussy feels like a bass speaker now and just then he devours you, and immediately you shoot up like a rocket, kicking and screaming. Your clit is dancing in record time as you start to feel the inner heat coming to a boil.
You cum again.
The inner heat kicks up again and you think, “seriously, is this guy ever going to fuck stop eating my pussy” as the fifth and sixth rock you.
You feel as weak and strong as you ever have in your life.
A hard beautiful cock pierces past your wet lips and the air is pulled from your body. A Hitachi wand fixed to your clit, with black tape draped over it and fixed across your belly.
It fires on and I pound your pussy and we both feel the buzz, but you feel it a lot fuckin’ more than me.
Two hands slapping and squeezing and pulling and yanking all of you with a hard cock in you and your clit is on fire like never before.
He pulls out. Stops. Grabs something.
A plug pushed right up your ass.
“Are you fucking kidding me”, you say.
“Oh Kitten. You are adorable. I am not even done yet,” I say.
“Wait? What?”, you say.
The butt plug is of the variety with a personality, and it turns on, starts buzzing too, and you are fucking lost immediately.
The hard cock goes back inside your pussy but not before two fingers wedge themselves upward at your G spot. One hand fixed on your neck. A Hitachi on your clit. A vibrating plug in your ass. The cumming seems relentless now.
“Fuuuuuuuucccckkkkk!!!!”, you burst like a roman candle.
He explodes inside your wet swollen body and you cum again but you never really stopped, now did you?
He turns off the toys but leaves them fixed right there and watches you spasm like you just got shock-therapy.
He stands there, just enjoying the show. Watching the havoc he so tactfully brought to you.
You look like an angel to him.
Enjoy your vacation, Miss Tumblr. I told you, you’d have something special. I hope it was exactly what you needed. Touch – if you already were not. I don’t think I need to tell you that though, do I?
Also published on Medium.