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Tuesday, 21 February 2017

REAL

Is the real back?, or would it choose to continue its exile.

'Coz these days we all caught up in the fake life.

We all sinking, and most of these niggas think they rolling in the deep.

'Coz of the bottles they popping, and the liquor they sip.

Most of which is gotten from the people they swindle and shades of deceit.

Worse enough that y'all deceitful, buh nigga can't you think... at least place yo ass on the seat fool!

Do that and take a moment to ponder.

Is this life worth living, if u stay blind to the nitty-gritties ...you got yourself nicknamed stevie.

Dancing to the harp of shaytan, these scenarios bug me and then i wonder.

Is the real just a state of mind, or is it merely figmental or fictitious.

I gerrit that y'all think its a show of guts, glory or conquest.

Looking down on others with the eye of fetty.

And y'all believe life is warped like that, shades of being petty.

Bank account's showing its gat plenty, but the strong room of the heart is beeping empty?

Is that satisfying... or status quo defying.

Like they say "money gives that high",

Prolly i could conclude its gratifying.

But is that shvt real, and do you feel the inner peace?

Not neglecting my ladies who let that booty twerk for men thrice my age.

Men who on bed wouldn't be able to flip you like i would, something like pages.

You do this for what? chanel bags and zanotti shoes.

Closet filled with jimmy choos, cloth lines of different designers... you don't even know which to choose.

Your face's all caked up, i wouldn't recognize you after it's all washed away when you bath up.

You want the Fast money and swift cars, but you don't wanna hussle with him for it.

Rather than stay on his side, you choose to become another man's bvtch on the side.

You want to quickly cross the divide, show off to your friends and be the new topic on discuss.

You in school and you date an "aristo-talian", you ain't wanna put your head down to pass that lecturer's course.

But when you get there he gives you two choices.

Number 1 is that you fvck him,

Number 2 is that he gets your dough and you still fvck him.

You dumbfounded, but you ain't gonna do nothing, 'coz you been boxed in a corner.

You let him slide in, and soon it becomes a vicious cycle.

It becomes "norm stuff" to you, nothing gets to you no more... even your neighbor's ridicule.

You down a slippery slope, and you must likely not to be saved even by prayers of the pope.

But again i ask, aunty does it feel real to you.

You went from being all "holy mary" in your teens to being bad and boujee.

Now that pvssy's all beaten up like it
was caught up in a fight with Bruce lee.

We all embroiled in these sortof scenarios, and i myself ain't no saint.

Just a born sinner, leading an inquest... if the real could be brought back..




MISSIN' YOU

It's been a while since we spoke, so i can't really say if you miss me.

Can't really tell if like that Eamon song, you still diss me.

But a piece has been missing from my jigsaw ...can't really put a finger on it.

I let my mind travel back in time and i let it linger.

Never knew I'd miss you this much till last sunday.

Saw your pix on iG, and i voluntarily let my eye stay transfixed for a second or two more.

The past is gone, but i really wished we coulda done more.

We got this one of a kind attraction that can't be described by the laws of physics.

Too far, but still close enough.

Physically absent, yet at every turn i see your face.

My home doesn't feel like it anymore.

Afterall "home is where the heart is", hence my home is right there with you.

Staying up all night cozy-d up in the bubble bath, sipping from our glasses of Chardonnay.

Your soft booty backed up to me like i was some sort of cloud storage.
We stay fvcked up all night, High on
meds.

Inhaling the floral scents of the roses
floating in the tub.

And after we make sweet love, welcoming the dawn with moans of our names...

Damn it, you make my head pop.

I let my mind travel once again, its these effects you have on me that make me rue your absence.

Missing you daily, like i was desperately searching.

Breaking up in march was the worst decision.

I let it all burn, flames from a match stick.

I'd never deny that what we had was "Toolz thick"

Many have come and gone since that 3rd month of the year.

None of them could light a torch beside you, your hotness was inferno-ish... making all the guys gaze in tears.

So once in a while i bury my heads in my hands, and i ask the simple question what if?

What if i had decided to stay and weather thw storm?

What if i had been alil' more tolerant?

What if i went ray charles on your attitude and acted dumb?

What if against all odds i had decided to be defiant?

The outcomes of the questions i'd never know.

But i'm certain of one fact, and it's that "I miss you"

BURNING BRIDGES


You were the one thing in my way.
The rock that I often wrestled with.
Needless to say.
Your actions were like an Agiel, causing me pain... You definitely one of lord Rahl's mord-siths.
I seat... listening to music, but thoughts of you sway me off beat.
Not like i brim wit conceit, buh i wouldn't be feeling the way i do but for your deceit.
So right now, it's time to set it all alight.
So from the fumes, a new me might arise.
A Phoenix of sorts, so i could feel liberated from your infringement of torts.
Basically, its to escape the taunts.
Ironically you cared.
But i ain't tryna cross this bridge we share no more.
Spill gasoline on it, i ain't taking things slow no more.
Brew some lean up, and let my emotions come to a gridlock.
Then burp that purp, thankfully its all come to a stop.
So as these bridges go up in smoke, and i choke from its inhalation.
I'm filled with ecstasy that i ain't never going back to where i never shoulda been in the first place.
While i mess with the ash so it leaves no trace.
Then exiting the premisies at full pace.

UNDERCOVER

No one understands the joy on my face when we 'bout to rendezvous.

It's only our under-G "P" That can get me this flustered.

I know you've laid it all bare on a table.

And in my head, am thinking 'bout 5 ways to eat you like custard.

We chat on codes, i smile 'coz bae would never decode.

I smile at me when am on night call for an urgent liposuction.

This "D" just got on attention.

So it's down to swerving swiftly in my rover.

In a race against time and for my erection... you bet i'd be the winner.

And you got that clean shave that could make any man your slave.

At the ward, we do it in the dispensary.

'Coz tonight your legs are up, as we celebrate our secret anniversary.

Its our rhythmic movement that springs the gravely silent alley to life.

The added adventure of being caught.

Keeps my heart steady beating fast, and in pidgin "omo my heart go cut"

This Undercover lifestyle has got my boat rocked.

That's why twice a week, in your yard my ship is docked.

My Illicit Affair

I sat in my office, my mind wandering and circling about my marriage. I need to save my marriage! It's slipped away from my grasp and I could see it crashing soon. I met my husband at college and we were the best things that happened in each other's lives. We basically did everything together, and when he proposed to me, I went mad with happiness. We were the perfect match. He's the epitome of sexiness to me and a great pillar of support.

We used to be each others everything! I don't know where all that has disappeared to. The only problem we had then was his twin brother. I totally hate him; but because of my husband, I tolerated him. He was angry when my husband married me because he didn't want to share him. Everyone advised him to quit his whoring ways and also get married, but he refused.

He held on tight to his brother and really influenced him a lot. I just hope he hasn't affected his life to the point of him cheating on me. I hate him a lot! I'm sure he's very happy with this gulf in my marriage. I'm going to prove him wrong and snatch my husband back from him.

I've been so scared to ask him if he's dating another woman because I can't even bear the answer. Or how will a man not fuck his wife for over a year and not complain? We even drifted to separate rooms. He leaves home very early for work and i complained that he disturbs my sleep, so, he moved to the guest room. I can't believe i let my husband go so easily. In the twinkle of an eye, a year has passed.

Our routine is so boring. I don't make breakfast but we eat dinner together if he's home early. If not, he'd microwave his portion whenever he gets back home.
Recently, the spice and hotness that made my marriage flare up and maintain its sexual spark is almost nonexistent. Basically gone. I've been married for 5 years and gradually, we stopped reaching out to each other. My husband became less attentive to me and more attentive to work. I also didn't care because I'm forging ahead in my career and my focus is totally on it. I can't even remember the last time we had sex. Maybe a year ago. Our life has hit the rocks and its totally Boring.

Here i am, reminiscing and suddenly realising that me and my husband; who used to be each other's best friend nearly mean nothing to each other now.. And I just did nothing! I also got satisfaction from my job and we don't even have any kids. I began to panic at my stupidity.
"Hey girl, come of it! What are you thinking of?" My co worker who's the closest to me, barged into my office, startling me.

She sat down and i proceeded to tell her everything that's going on with my marriage. "Well, you and he needs to spice your marriage up! And i think I know just what you need. You guys need a bit of adventure." She rummaged in her bag and gave me something. "This is my invite to a masquerade party for adults and couples only. You can have it. You need it more.. Its like a pretend role play. You have to leave for the party separately, find each other, and pretend to be strangers. The venue has Lot's of executive bedrooms for your needs. I think this will really help." I collected the invite grateful. It looked so sleek and expensive with a gold trimming on a black background. I'm very hopeful that with this, I'd connect back with my husband and save my marriage. I just hope he's not having an affair. I'd be really devastated if that should happen!

I smiled at her in excitement and thanked her profusely. It should help delete our boredom and this should do the trick!
*****
I love my wife intensely and I'd do anything for her.. That was then. Right now, she's somebody else entirely. She's not the woman I married. The caring, loving and attentive wife. She's totally indifferent to me, and I don't even know what to do anymore. I'd tried every way to pull her back to me; to no avail. It's like her work is her husband. She's not even ready to have kids. My hand has developed calluses from the amount of hand jobs it has given my dick. We used to have a lot of sex before and the decline is really hitting me bad. I can't believe she even pushed me to another room. I guess she doesn't care.. And probably in love with another man.

I promised myself never to cheat on her, and I've kept to that promise faithfully; no matter how hard my twin brother persuaded me to. He's a super Playboy and knows every trick in the book.
He told me that she'd never find out and all I had to do was look innocent. He's the crazy wild one, and I'm the calm, gentle one. He's tried to get me to cheat on my wife, but I disagreed. I told him everything that's happened in my marriage and he just scoffed and told me to divorce my "sexy but good for nothing wife".. He's really been on my neck and it's worse because we own our business together; therefore, we are always together at work. He wanted us to share an office together but i rejected. Although i love him fiercely, i know when to dump his advice.

I stared at the invitation card in my hands.. A masquerade party. My wife gave it to me in the morning with the sweetest shy smile ever. She looked like the innocent girl i married. "This is for us. I got a copy made for you.. It's an invitation to a party. We'd role play and act like strangers.." I grabbed her and kissed her. She looked at me in shock and happiness. I had to let her go because of work. "At the party tonight, I'm going to give you all the fucking you deserve dear.. We really need to reconnect.." She looked at me and love for her filled my soul. I can't imagine losing this woman. I can't wait for this evening.
 "Hey bro.. " he entered my office. I groaned inwardly.. What does he want again? This is the 5th time he's barging into my office today. I smiled at him in exasperation. "What the fuck do you want?" I asked. "I just came to gloat that you shouldn't have gotten married!.. See what's happening now.." He chuckled.

I threw a pen at his head. "Get out, and don't come back again" i said.. Instead of leaving, he closed the door and entered fully. "What's that on your hand?"he asked.. I gave it to him and said dreamily.."A party for couples.. I'm going to straff the hell outta my wife tonight.."He smiled and said.."Thank God, at least you gon get some pussy tonight.. So when are you leaving?" "I don't know, soon though.."

"Let's go grab lunch quick then, and shop for some sexy masks..I'm sure you don't want to be late for this party.." We laughed at his implication and went out of the office.
*****
I smoothed the gown i wore over my thighs. It's a silk red gown.. Strapless and backless. My breasts are small and firm, so i didn't need any support. The only big thing about me is my ass. The gown pulled taut over it and I felt incredibly sexy. I can't wait to meet up with my husband at the venue. He promised me a hot night and I can't wait to make these happen.
My pussy ached in emptiness and I wish we had met up already. In fact, with the way I'm feeling, we are definitely wasting no time on small talk. We are going to have a great night. Hopefully, this will mark the Beginning of Good things for my marriage. I'm extremely happy he's into making this work as much as I am. At first, I was scared that he'd reject me, but now, I'm very happy.

I slipped on my stilettos and practiced a sexy walk in front of the mirror. I imagined getting to the venue and seeing my husbands tall frame, then swerving my hips slowly as I walk towards him. Swaying softly to an imaginary beat.. I snapped out of it and picked up my purse. I locked all the doors and entered my car. I wished we went together, but I guess that will spoil the fun.
*****
I entered my car in excitement. I can't wait to see her. I drove down to the venue like a maniac and donned my mask when i parked. I got down and adjusted my suit. I just got a new haircut for this.. I hope this works out. I can't wait to taste her pussy.. I've been so deprived.

I walked in and showed my invite to the butler. It's a strictly by invitation masquerade party. I stepped inside and was shocked.

*****
I got to the venue and parked my car. I scanned for my husband's escalade and saw it in the parking lot. I felt joy fill me. He's here! I almost tripped in excitement to enter the place. I showed the person in the front my invite and i stepped in. I was shocked by what I saw.. I looked like a nun in comparison to most women here. I guess the fact that they are wearing masks has removed any inhibition. Most of them wore practically nothing.

I looked around and I'm impressed at the decor.. It's designed like an harem. Exotic and intricate art covered the roof, while sensual art was depicted on the walls. The color tone is red and black.. Black mosaic rugs, soft and plush covered the ground.. The room is extremely large and opulent.. With a big guitar shaped hot tub in the middle.. That's the major centre of attraction.. People were longing inside, kissing and performing several sexual acts. The room was filled with different several alcoves..

I looked on and i got so mesmerised by the view.. Someone tapped me, and its a waiter serving drinks. I took a glass and enjoyed my drink.. I continued what I was watching.. Two women particularly grabbed my attention. They were kissing and squeezing each other so tenderly. I suddenly remembered my husband. I left the pool side and walked around. The room is shocking me so bad. Different things I can't place is happening here. This place is a hot bed of hook ups.

I saw him standing at the far end; looking searchingly around. I'm sure he's looking for me. I waved at him and he I saw his eyes spark with recognition. He strode towards me and I admired his sexy gait. He got to me and grabbed my hands. His mask looks so perfect, and it framed just his eyes.

"Baby.. I've been anticipating this for so loong.." I said to him.. He smiled at me and bit my ears.. I felt myself melt totally.. "Tonight is gon be hot.." He whispered huskily in my ears.. I moaned and he opened the door to a room and we stepped inside. He locked it up. And turned to face me. He ripped off my gown in half.

I looked at him in shock. He smiled wickedly and ripped off my panties.. I stood before him completely naked. He took a minute to look at me admiringly and then carried me and dropped me on the bed. Then he pulled off his clothes and as he wanted to remove my mask, I shook my head No.. He smiled and started kissing me. He ran his finger all over my body while devouring my mouth. This is so different from the slow and measured way he does it.. But I guess the 1 year hiatus has affected him.. I love this better anyway.

He laid down and dragged me on top of him..."I'm going to fuck your cunt now.." He said hoarsely. He just ripped through me! It hurt so fucking bad.. It's been a year I had sex last. I kissed me and then raised me up and slammed me back on his dick. I screamed into his mouth. I felt myself get wetter on his cock and I began to enjoy the rough treatment.. He continued to move me on his dick very fast and rough. I continued screaming.. He handled my breasts tenderly and gently sucked them.. While bouncing me on his dick.

The sensations got to me and I almost died of pleasure.. The orgasm caught me unawares. I stiffened and rode his cock without his help. I grinded on it like a cowgirl and squeezed with all my energy.. He suddenly pulled out and dragged me to a sitting position on his mouth. The edge of my vulva was beginning to hurt from the stretching and he licked me tenderly.. I felt my juices run faster into his mouth and I squished his head tighter between my legs.
He flipped me off then laid me on my sides.. He then thrust into me again.. The position made my cunt squeeze tightly on him and I screamed at how full I felt. His dick almost dragged out my insides on his pull out thrusts and I vowed never to let him go again. I can't believe I left this for a year!

He slipped his fingers into my mouth and asked me to suck.. His voice sounds so hoarse and heavy.. The slapping sound of our fucking sounded like thunder in my ears. He flipped me on him to a reverse cowgirl and pounded the hell out of my cunt. I came countless times.. He has the stamina of a horse. He fucked me like he's high..

I moaned and squeezed my cunt harder on him..it made my juices flow, he was ripping my sensitive pussy apart..He fucked me so hard that my body slammed into the bed. Echoes of the fucking filled the room. I sobbed and moaned as he continued to drive his prick in to the hilt.
I felt his balls wetly slapping against my ass. He held my legs firmly under his arms as he might hold a steering. He used my body to give himself the maximum pleasure possible. While I couldn't move freely, he could and did swing her from side to side, his hands gripping my firm thighs with steely ferocity.  

"Please! Do fuck me harder!" I pleaded. The man was intent on fucking me like tomorrow didn't exist. Fuck. This is the hottest sex of my life.. He ripped into me and bent me into an obscene position i can't even explain.. His hands slipped to my knees. This caused my ass to drop, and his cock to almost slide from my cunt. I moaned in agitation at the slight loss in feeling and he then jerked me back up, his cock sinking deeper into my cunt than ever before. He twisted my hips, jerked me around, and dropped my ass on his cock repeatedly.
It felt as if he were driving a corkscrew into my tender pussy.

Everything began to come together for me. The feeling raced down my arms and exploded with fury in my body. The way he occasionally leaned forward to bite at my tits gave me pleasure.
I felt an odd mixture of desire and horror, mounting inside my tender, trapped body. His cock swelled inside my tight fuck tunnel to the point where I'm sure he would rip me apart. Sobbing, the feeling was too intense for me to keep up with.. I felt like id burst into a million pieces.

I tried to kick away from his iron grasp. But he didn't allow it, and the position he held me in was against me. He continued to ram his prick into my obscenely wide-spread cunt and I had no choice to accept this crazy fucking like I'd die. The craziest shii was mounting in me!
The shock of my orgasm caused my pussy to convulse powerfully around his deeply buried cock. I felt every single contour of his swollen cock as I rocked from side to side, lost in the throes of stark desire. The orgasm was laced with pain and pushed me to the edge of unconsciousness..

The door banged open and I looked up in shock. Into the eyes of my husband. He looked so furious. The man on the bed pulled of his mask, and I fainted.
****
Fuck. Her pussy is the sweetest thing ever. I'd always suspected so, and I've been anticipating fucking her. I can understand now why my brother married her. Fuck, i think I want to marry her too. She totally wiped off the memory of any other cunt I've fucked. She fucks me like an innocent whore. Jeez. I couldn't even wait for any foreplay. Her perfect body is the bomb.

Pert breasts, begging to be squeezed, juicy looking nipples screaming to be sucked and bitten. Her skin is nice.. Widely defined curves killing me and sending me to pussy heaven.
It's like her pussy doesn't want to let me go. It's begging for more, more, and more! I don't care about what I'd do. I have to be tapping this ass. And I don't want to share!

Sunday, 19 February 2017

UnMask Me


I walked down from my lecture hall. I hate the way i have to go back home after school everyday. For God's sake, I'm in college! From what i read, people anticipate college like the most special thing ever, where freedom and life is free. But no, not me. I've got a domineering loser for a father who only allowed me attend college if I'd go from home. No hostels and off campus life for me. I'm always escorted to class by a body guard. I looked back and saw him behind me. He always report my every move to my dad and i can't even talk to anybody, or my mom will be punished. It's so bad that the guard even attend classes with me. He's usually at the back.

My father totally deflated my self esteem and I'm a severe introvert. I can't even look into anybody's eyes. I have no friends and i was home schooled for high school. He doesn't allow me talk to anybody and even my mom is in the same shoes in his house. We are basically his slave. Everyday, I escape my dreary reality by thinking of my dream man. The one who'd steal me away from my father and treat me like his own princess.. He's dark, tall, intense and everything i want. He's kind and gentle. The exact opposite of my father. He's a good man.. I wish he'd take me away and give me a better life, then I'd come save my mom from my father's clutches.

I was carried away by my thoughts and didn't even realise my body guard was nowhere to be found. I looked around and then I felt hands grab me. Very strong hands. I looked back in shock and the next thing i knew, i was being bundled inside a car. I tried to scream, but something disgusting was shoved into my mouth and i gagged. I struggled hard, but i was restrained by the 2 men I sat in the middle of. They were extremely big and strong and the car zoomed off.

My eyes watered in agitation and I wondered what they want with me. I'm just an average girl.. I choked on the cloth in my mouth, but they paid me no mind. I realized that if i didn't calm down, I'd just suffocate. I calmed my breathing and took measured breath through my nose. I began to feel less suffocated, but my panic didn't reduce.

What did I do to this guys? What nonsense? Who are they, i looked around wildly and realized the car was zooming off so fast at top speed. All the windows were tinted and the AC was blasting at top freeze. Sweat ran down my spine and chilled me to the core. I made eyes contact with one of the men and he just leered at me and ran his fingers up my thighs. I tried to struggle, his hands filled me with disgust. The other man said "Leave her. The boss will not tolerate the nonsense you're doing". The removed his hands and mouthed to me.."I'd get you later". I felt my fear worsen. Oh my God! There's a boss. I'm being kidnapped. Oh, my dear mother! How would she feel if I don't get back tonight? Oh my! I'm her only comfort.

The car slowed down and came to a stop. A blindfold was wrapped around my eyes and then i was led down from the car. I walked blindly and clumsily because i couldn't see. One of the man grabbed my hands firmly and led me somewhere.

After walking for about 10 minutes, we came to a stop and the blindfold and gag was pulled off. I was made to kneel and i was shocked by what i saw. I'm surrounded by overstated opulence. I'm in a very large room, beautifully decorated with expensive decor. Although, my father is rich, our house is not like this. Beautiful and big.. I looked around in awe. "Good. She's here." My eyes whipped around in shock into the eyes of someone I'd always considered my father's friend. He's always so nice to I and my mom. I always considered him my uncle and when i was little, i use to wish he was my dad.

 I rushed up from my knees and ran into his arms. Oh, thank Goodness, a familiar face..."daddy,.." I said with a sob.. "I've been kidnapped! I don't know what's happening sir!" I hugged him hard. He hugged me back and said.." Yes, my dear.. Sorry hmm.. But you've been take as a debt.."

I registered his words and my hands fell from his middle.."what?! Whats do you mean?".. I started moving backwards.."where are you going? I thought you were happy to see me now?!" He said with a crazy leer.

"You're in place for your father. He's owing the Overlord money and I've been tasked with collecting it. He didn't want to pay up; despite knowing the dire consequences. I know how much your father is obsessed about you, even more than his wife. I took you as a punishment to him. This is going to affect and destroy him." He smiled..."You" he pointed to one of the goons. "Take her to the west wing and tell the maids to get her ready for the auction tonight.. She's going to be sold.. Just the way her father has sold countless girls.".. He came closer and ran his fingers through my hair.."You've always been an exquisite piece. No wonder your father has been keeping you tighter than a rare jewel.. What an Irony. He sells off girls; and now, his own daughter will be sold. I'm sure your flawless skin and looks will fetch me a great fortune tonight. We'd deduct his debt from it and send your father the balance".. He cackled.

What?! I felt faint.. And i fell unconscious.

*****
I slowly came to and opened my eyes. I was submerged in cold water. I sputtered and tried to scream but my throat is so dry and my tongue so heavy.. I feel so lethargic. What's happening? A naked woman stepped into the bath and started bathing me. I tried protesting but i could not. She smiled snidely at me and said.."You've been given medication to restrict your movements. You're awake, but barely. Relax.."

Oh. That explains it then. I can't believe somebody I trusted did this to me. Why am I paying for my father's sin. I can't believe my father is into prostitution and women trafficking. I almost fainted again. She rinsed me off, and with surprising strength, carried me out of the water. She dropped me on a big soft sofa and 3 women came to me. I was oiled and dressed up in the most sluttiest attire I'd even seen. Barely there wisp of clothing that looks demure, but leaves nothing to the imagination. "Are you a virgin?" One of the women barked at me. I shook my head No, and they looked surprised.

 "But i thought her father kept her tighter than ever," one of them murmured. They made me up and coiled my long hair into something else. Then they pulled me in front of a mirror and i gasped. I looked so innocent and devilish. The gown was playing hide and seek with my lithe body and my makeup was nude. I looked like the perfect sacrificial lamb. I was blindfolded and led somewhere and asked to sit down. I didn't see any other girls like me and wondered what's happening.." Let the auction begin!" I heard a voice boom. I wished i could see what's going on. I panicked at who I'd be sold to. A wicked man just like the rest of them, I thought. Who'd buy off girls at a auction?.

My thoughts were scattered when my blindfold was pulled off. I closed my eyes in shock. A spotlight was shining on me and I could barely see in front of me. My eyes adjusted a bit and I saw different screens in front of me faintly. What?! The men are not even here! It's happening online. I can't see their faces well, although, I'm sure they'd see mine. They can be from anywhere in the world! And it's a silent bidding. I could see the amount bidded for at the top of their screens and I felt my eyes bulge in shock at the sheer exorbitance. Oh my God. Who pays this kind of money for a woman?! Except they plan to do sickening things to her?.
"Sold! " I heard a voice said. "Dr X, she'd be delivered to your private jet now and before morning, arrive at your place. We hope you enjoy her".

"100, you're now Dr X property. To be used as he See's fit. You've been fitted with his tracker and he can find you anywhere in the world, so, don't try to escape; the consequences will be dire." I jolted when I realized he's referring to me. I'm 100?!
I felt something prick my arms and I fell unconscious.

****
I awoke and looked around. I'm in a dark room. I felt all the memories rush through me and I felt like I'm in a dream. I sat up and got down from the bed. I felt so weak and dizzy, but i trudged on. The door looked like a million miles away.. Just as i got to the door, it was pulled open for me and i almost lost my footing. An arm grabbed me and i wavered. He clicked on the lights and I looked into the most empty eyes ever. I took in his physique and I took a step back. He looked exactly like the man in my dreams; but half of his face is covered in scars. His eyes penetrated my soul and I felt cold fill me.

He's tall, huge, dark and extremely handsome; Infact, the scar only added to his overall dangerous aura; it didn't detract from his good looks. He's eyes were empty though. They looked dead. He glanced at me without any flicker of emotion and I realized I'm totally naked. I tried to rush into the room but he stopped me with his voice." Naked is how you'd exist in my house." His voice grated through me like sandpaper and scraped my nerves raw. What sort of voice is this?!

"I'm X to you. Nothing else." He stepped into the room and moved closer."You're more exquisite in person. I'd never seen features so perfect like yours" he murmured. I know this is supposed to sound flattering, but he said it with so much detachment and surgical coldness, i felt ice fill my soul. He admired me like a new toy. "You'd be fun to play with" He left the room.

I sat down hard on the bed. Oh my God! I'm dead. He looks like the man i always wished for, but it's like he has the soul of the devil. I hadn't completed the thought when he came back.

"Get on your knees" he said menacingly. I quickly rushed down to my knees. Resisting him will get me nowhere. He's thrice my size. He pulled off his jeans. Let's see what you can do. "Open up! I quickly opened up my mouth. Unlike some women i know, i can't even be strong headed and get beaten by him. Why? It'd only lead to unnecessary pain. I opened my mouth and he shoved his mammoth dick into my mouth. I choked on it and felt all my airways blocked. Oh my!

I looked deep into his eyes and shivered. They looked dead and untouchable. His eyes bored into me and it's like he can feel all I'm thinking. He slapped my cheeks and murmured.."suck me deep and swallow me, 100. Why the fuck are you distracted. Suck" he smiled sadistically. I tried to put all my porno skills into use and got lost in an alternate reality.

I'd secretly ordered for a sex toy online and went through a lot to get it. Sex was the only release i had from my miserable life. Although id never fucked a real man, My cunt is well used.
It was a 12inch rubber dick; 3 inch wide, firm and pliable like i imagined a real dick will be. It came with a suction cup and i mounted it upon a wooden sit in my bedroom. I laid on my bed that night, imagining my dream man making love to me; then fucking me hard and raw. I got intensely wet from my thoughts and stood up. I gently squatted over the chair and slowly slid the head of the rubber cock in me. I moaned in joy and suddenly slammed my pussy on it.. It was painful and Delicious... I felt incomplete and stood up with the cock sticking out of my pussy. I laid on the bed and started fucking myself with it. Faster and faster i went, soon it was flying in and out of me, with the speed of whatever. It marked the Beginning of my personal fuck fuck fest. I'd order for whatever sex toys i fancy and use them on myself. I became addicted to sex and always rushed home from classes to give myself a fuck down. As soon as I could.

Before the dildo, I'd disvirgined my self with a hair brush or my fingers, I'm not sure which. I fuck myself with whatever i could lay my hands on. I began to get dissatisfied and craved something bigger and longer to fuck me with. I was watching my secret stash of porn when it occurred to me to order for mine. If i can't get a man, I'm going to make do. I slid my cunt over the rubber dildo and it squished noisily. I began to ride it slowly.. Then I increased my tempo. I didn't believe it could enter me. It's so large and i felt so full. I enjoyed it and continued fucking it hard..

I felt a slap on my face and slid back to reality. My mouth is being choked by X's dick and my fingers were buried in my pussy. All five of them. Tears was rushing down my face and i was busy fisting myself.

For the first time, i saw a spark of interest ignite in his dead eyes. "Don't stop. Continue what you're doing. Slowly lay down on the floor.." I meekly obeyed with my cunt full of my fist. I slid my arms deep and felt myself crammed full. He knelt down between my legs and gazed at me in fascination. "Fuck, this is hot. I expected you to either be a virgin, or a near one.. Your pussy is so wide." He grinned. "There's a lot of things we can do to you. My dick will just fall in there.. I can't ever fuck that wide cunt. Your ass look like they'd be my new home." He stood up and went out of the room.. He came back holding the largest fake cock I'd ever seen in my life.

I closed my legs in fright.."Open up!" He smiled. Then he knelt between my legs and slowly inserted the toy. I screamed in pain and he said.." Scream harder. I'm going to cram bigger things into you. It's better you get used to it now.." He smiled sadistically. He then spat on my ass hole and shoved his dick in me. My virgin asshole protested, but he just forced his way in deeper. My pussy is crammed full and it closed my asshole tighter..

I wanted to die from the extreme feeling of pain and pleasure. He rotated the huge cock in my pussy and i screamed in joy while he fucked the hell of out my ass like a piston. He alternated the feelings in me and I felt like I'd go mad. "There's a lot of games we're going to play 100. You're the perfect fuck toy. Now, scream louder and bounce on this dick.." He bit my neck. He placed the fake dick in my hand and encouraged me to fuck myself with it. I did it so crazily and fast, my fuck juice spewed out and coated his cock fucking my ass. It made it go in easier and reduced the friction. It was the craziest thing ever.

The fake cock went in and almost dislodged my womb from it's position. I screamed.."oh my fuck! It hurts so good.." He grabbed my breast and almost pulled them from my chest.. He slammed deeper into me and squeezed my neck.."Soon after this, I'm going to fill your throat with another cock.. While fucking your ass and pussy.."

The double pleasure of having two big things fucking me made me go mad with pleasure. My mind blacked out. I'm just existing for one thing. To be filled with anything. To get crammed full of anything. Fuck the crazy dream man. This is exactly where i want to be.. A ball of sensation, getting filled!

Thursday, 16 February 2017

EBONY (featured poem of the week)

Red lipstick,
Purple gown,
Your beautiful smile,
On a merry-go-round.
The silhouette of your body,
On a canvas,
Can make a nigga go mad.
Lotion,
And a strong erection.
Volcanic eruptions,
And thoughts of orgasms.
The peace after an orgasm,
When I look into your eyes.

~prof_ripper