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Simple Fantasies
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Simple Fantasies Every other woman says, “I’m not your maid”, but I want to be. I come equipped with the short lacey apron tied with a pretty white bow. I’ll start your breakfast and tidy up your kitchen. I’ll work a bit too slow and put something a bit out of place at which point it’ll be time to bend me over the kitchen table and smack my ass with a spatula. Of course, that won’t quite be enough. You may have to find your way inside me from behind, all the while your hands grasping mine. Once my legs become wobbly and I can no longer stand, shove all the loose items from the table to the ground. Lift me up and lick me from head to toe like your favorite sundae; I’m better than ice cream and no whipped cream needed. Touch my body…my whole body. Find your way back inside me…thrust after thrust make the whole table shake while my own thighs begin to quake. Next, you can be Mister Police Officer. Make the demand that I step out of that car right now. Cuff me, spread me, and search me inside and out. Let’s make a deal. Right there on the side of the road…push me down to my knees. Release all of you down into my throat. I’ll be your student too. You’ll be my teacher. We can be the old cliché. Use my classroom. Call me to your desk. I’ll try not to flirt and look the other way when you loosen your tie just a little bit. Tell me to bend over as you slowly lift my plaid pink skirt. I’ve been a very naught girl, you say. No amount of sorry can help me now. You can use my ruler, it’s okay if it snaps in half. Ten firm strokes, make me count each one out loud. Don’t let me walk away when it’s all said and done. March me to the corner. Push me up against the wall. Hold my arms, don’t let me fall. Pull my hair, suck and bite my neck, have your way each and every day. Let’s have a picnic in the park. Lay the blanket out and pull me into your arms. It’s time for tenderness, extra care, googley eyed glances, your hands stroking my hair. Your lips meet mine, a deep long kiss. Follow with my ear, my neck, all down my back. Don’t forget my inner thigh, my calf, and even my toes, both left and right. Begin massaging my legs, make your way up to my clit. Light the candles, tie the satin ribbon over my eyes. Secure my arms above my head. Drip the wax then take me right then and there, but don’t use me as this time it’s not all about you. Wait for me to moan, again and again. Don’t stop with one, good things really should come in threes. |
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