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  CRAIG'S LIST
  AN IMPETUS ENCOUNTER
  THE DAYS RIDE
  RAIN, RAIN .. CUM MY WAY!
  MY DEAREST JOHN
  THE REPLY LETTER
  THE PAGAN DWELLER
  DON'T FORGET YOUR DENTAL FLOSS
  DON'T FORGET YOUR DENTAL FLOSS ~ PART II

SHORT STORIES OF A SEXUAL MUSE ….#5

The Reply Letter

By ~ bumper girl tattoos


Dear Ursula,

My slutty lil bitch, you’re such a bad girl. You are so very naughty. I know as you
read this you’re wishing you could suck me off. If I were there, I’d sit in my chair. And
since I know that you’ve been so mischievous today, I would tell you to undress. With my
eyes glued to my whore, I’d order you to remove your clothes slowly, until all you had on
would be your stockings and garter belt. Tell you to walk over to me, with your head
bowed, because you’ve been such a bad girl.

With your head down, you’re staring at my crotch and the bulge protruding
through my jeans. I notice you licking your lips. I’d tell you to stop and just stand there,
your arms to your side, forcing you to watch my confined throbbing cock. Wanting
what’s behind my zipper, I see you almost start to shift your hand to your crotch. But the
good little whore you are, you stop. You know you don’t have permission to touch your
cunt.

(Is my bitch wet? Ursula, my pet, continue to read and DON’T touch yourself!)
I tell you to come closer, you can’t take your eyes from my crotch, my pulsing hard-on. I
command you to stand right in front of me, make you drop to your knees in-between my
legs. Then tell me all the naughty, dirty things that you did to yourself today and don’t
take your eyes from my groin.

As you stutter out your tawdry actions, I see you edging your hand towards your
pussy. You want shoddily to play with yourself. You want so terribly to have my cock
slap your face, put in your mouth. You want so profusely to be treated like the impish,
dirty slut that you are. But you haven’t been told you can play with yourself and you’re
not allowed to suck my cock. You continue to speak, you notice how much harder I am
getting, you’re eyes are transfixed by the stain starting to form on my crotch. (Are you
licking your lips, Ursula? Thinking about teething my bulge through my jeans? Are you
aching to taste my cum? Are you growing wetter, biting your lip as you read. Start
fingering my little whore, spread your pierced slit, tap your clit, rub it hard.)

I get up from the chair, you want so bad to lift your head, to keep watching my
cock. You were told to keep our head down and you do. I walk away, all you can think
about is how wet you are right now and how bad you want my cock. To taste it, to feel it
in your mouth, pumping in and out, going into your throat. You can’t even hear me
anymore, I have left the room.

(Oh fuck, girl, you’re edging, STOP, take your hand away. Go get our dong.
NOW!!!!)

I re-enter the room, holding something behind my back. I sit back down in the
chair and you see my crotch again. Your head and eyes lowered, you mumble, May I
look? Yes, my slut you may. In fact you’re going to do more than look in a few minutes.
I slowly, very slowly undo my belt first. “Very well Master, I aim to please only you” you
state in a soft voice. I undo the button of my jeans. You’re panting now. You want my
cock so bad you’d do anything for it. I tell you to stand and hold your hand out. I hand
you your clit clamp. Since you love the pain so much, secure it tightly, my whore. As
you’re placing the clamp on, I slowly undo my zipper. You watch as I expose my swollen
tip, then my tight skinned thick rod.

I tell you to get over my knee because you’re so bad, you need a spanking. You’re
such a bad girl. You are going to bend over my knee, bitch, for your spanking. Feel my
cock press against your body and you can’t touch it, you can’t hold it, you can’t suck it!
Just feel it on your body, while you get your spanking. I reach under my chair, and pull
out my paddle and start to spank you. You moan. I spank you again. You whimper. Your
whimpering noises make my cock twitch; you feel it against your flesh. Harder and harder
I continue to paddle you with each strike. You groan, feeling my precum on your belly.
Your pussy juices running down your thighs, saturating my pants. I continue to spank you
and with every whimper, moan and groan you make my cock twitch and throb. I ask you
if you think you’ve learned your lesson. You gasp. Your heated ass is red and welted from
your punishment. Your clit is throbbing under the pressure of the clamp.

I order you to get off my knee and kneel in front of me. My pet slinks off my lap
and onto her knees. You see how slick my head is, how my veins are bulging along the
underside. Your snatch is starting to gush now. Your mouth begins to water. Shifting my
tool back and forth I say, “Is this what you want?”. “please…. Yes please”, you answer. I
take my cock and run it over your wanton lips and ask again. You beg, you plead, you
want to taste more, you want to taste all, as you lick the precum off your lips.

I reach down and gently take your chin, slightly raising your head up. I slowly
slide my cock into your opening mouth. First just the head, you greedily suck on it. I slide
gradually farther and farther in, making sure you taste all of me. I slide slowly back out of
our mouth, then slide back in, back and forth, deeper and deeper. You suck selfishly until
you can actually feel my head touch the back of your throat. In and out, back and forth, as
you suck, I fuck your face.

(Is my fucking dirty whore working her pussy as she reads? Are you edging,
Ursula? You so wanna release. Well you can’t. I have not given you permission. Take
that dong and stuff my pussy with it … Flex on it. Feel how thick it is entering your juicy
hole. I know my whorin’ bitch, clit clamp is handy, probably attached already, hmmm….
you best not have fastened, my slut “I DID NOT ORDER YOU”. So… my greedy wench
unclamp and assault my wanting pussy and clit with a dozen hard slaps. Ahhhhh… the
sting, you feel…mmmm…the force of blood rushing, pulsing to your slit. Now.. You will
leave dong in and clamp up my hard button. And make it fucking tight! Don’t disappoint
me, my darlin’ pet! I want you to feel this pain for days. Every movement you make will
remind you of me.)

I’m enjoying the moans and noises and I see my bitch is so wet at this point. The
rhythm growing faster and faster, I’m no longer bumping the back of your throat, but
hitting it, driving you deeper with such force. I tell you to start to play with my tormented
pussy, my cum close to erupting. Your hand flies down to your crotch and you finger
yourself furiously. In and out of your mouth, over and over you feel my cock twitch more,
throb more. You know any second now you’re going to swallow my load. And YOU
WILL SWALLOW IT… every drop. Moving your head faster, keeping the pace with my
pushing into your mouth. You take my cock deeper into your throat, the twitches grow
harder. Mmmmm…. Your mouth is flooded with the taste of my cum and you suck
harder, gagging against it. You beg to stroke me, milk me to get ever drop. “Show me
what a greedy girl you are, swallow my hot cum.” The scent of your juices permeates the
air, the twisted tension of your body infuses every inch of your flesh. Your own pleasure
denied instills an edge, that will make you submit to anything I wish.

Receiving your letter has only made me reminisce of our wicked power
exchanges. I must say, sending me away to hone my dominant skills on others I truly
doubted myself worthy. My skepticism that I ever was or ever could be equal to the
strength and power of my trainer, my owner, MY Queen has me shattered. I live to please
You, My Queen only.

With each day that passes, I suffer the words you have embedded in my mind,
“You’ll never find another like me, my pet.” It engulfs every sub I take on and bottom.
My Queen was correct, I have taken a bite and the taste is so devilishly sweet to control
all my bitches.

Yet I sit here writing to you, obsessed with the clear memories of our exquisite
switches. I’ve pulled my shorts down a bit, my cock is so hard, it leaps outs, bouncing up
and down. I hunger for it to be you that falls to your knees in front of me, as I make my
member jump, watching you lean forward licking your lips. Your lips parted taking my
tip onto them. Feeling your breath and the softness of your lips as you take my head into
your mouth. My opening being violated by your tongue piercing. The moans emitting
from me, as I feel your hand’s warmth being wrapped around my balls so tight. The pull,
the groaning on my head as your piercing leaves my hole and your mouth sliding down
my shaft. Mmmm my wetness being shared with your saliva.

(My Queen, you so excite me. Even at times when the exchange is switched, you
hold complete authority over me.)

I automatically lean back as my head enters your throat and your hand slides
under my ass. My training has me instinctively reach down and grab hold of your head.
With your mouth pumping me your finger pushes into my ass. Feeling the swell of my
cock fucking your mouth and throat, I pump your head harder. My groans grow loud with
your finger massaging my p-spot. My thrusting hips meet my controlled brutal shoves of
your head forcing my cock to be swallowed. I’m so hard, I feel it jump in your mouth. My
cum surges from my balls into in my shaft. As the first bits roll out, I hear you moan.
Then the first hard squirt shoots out and into your throat, your tongue dances along my
base. The continued rhythm of your finger edging my prostate is now accompanied by the
milking and emptying of my balls into your throat. You work my cock, rape my ass, as
my pleasure screams combine with the suction of your pumping mouth catch every last
drop. The force of your sucking makes a pop sound as my head falls from your mouth.
(And…. I ask, My Queen, who really is the Top?) As you move up my body, look into
my eyes, kiss me hard on the mouth. I feel your tongue on mine and taste my cum. As you
give me a taste, you pull away, smile and thank me for my cum. (But is it I who was just
bottomed out? For yes the pleasure was mine, yet my soul lingers at your supreme
power.)

Months have past since you have thrown me into exile. Your letter taunts me daily
with each reading. My Queen, the training and tests you have me endure now, you should
know. Or perhaps you do know. No one makes me suffer more than you, dear
Ursula….YOU…..You will always be my one and only TOP.

As my subs pleasure me, I see my true sin has been transmitted. I should have
never thought I was or could be your equal. My subs would mutiny from my grounds
knowing their Master is owned. The delight on your face and wetness between your legs
at learning this is my best gift I can give you from this distance. The charm of your
wicked powers, that has cast this painful spell on me will have me ache forever. You are
the best. Perfection from your inner core.

I have called for my most filthy, spirited slut to lap up my worthless load I just
pounded out for My Queen. For I know, I no longer am subject to eat my own cum.
BUT… To have you order me to, I would drop to My Queen’s feet and relish every drop
spewed here.

Please Ursula remove the clamp from My Lovely Perfect Queen’s clit. And.. The
dong I wish was my own greedy cock in you. Summon a slave to lick you and satisfy your
desires. Beat him, cane him, bring forth your crop, your paddle and finish him off with a
whipping. Cum My Queen, for I am jealous he is called to your chamber and gives My
Queen what I so don’t deserve. Her Deliciously Sweet Orgasm…..

I beg to come home and work to gain my place again. To only please you among
your court of slaves. I am nothing without your guidance and discipline. I am solely
owned by you. My mind, my body, my soul belongs to you, My Queen.

Your Humble Servant,
John


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From: n
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From: E
My Queen
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From: bitch BILL
as I wish
Ms.Bumper,
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thank You for Your indulgence
bitch BILL

From: K
MY MISTRESS
Will you take me back? I want to be the bad boy you do all this too and let
me do all of this to you!!!



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