When did hickeys become a bad thing?
Hickeys are passion, if you fuck a girl and you both aren't covered in hickeys afterwards, one of you wasn't that into it.
Now I get schooled for it . . . adults suck man
(no pun intended)

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When did hickeys become a bad thing?
Hickeys are passion, if you fuck a girl and you both aren't covered in hickeys afterwards, one of you wasn't that into it.
Now I get schooled for it . . . adults suck man
(no pun intended)

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Every time you step on the train
I Love the thought of you sitting there, surrounded by strange men, your mind wandering, thinking how much bigger and stronger than you they all are, all of them so much stronger than you, and that secret fantasy suddenly seizes your mind again, thoughts of strange hands moving all over sending a twinge through your thighs. Watching you as you bite your lip when those filthy images float through your head. Feeling the strange man next to you reaching over, my hands squeezing up your thigh. Your eyes darting around, wondering if anyone is watching, so wet already at the thought. Letting out a soft whimper as you feel my hand moving up your skirt, moving in tight against your body as my fingers grab and pull at your panties, the smell of my, so close as I shoves my fingers inside you. Watching your jaw drop, trying to hold in your gasp as you feel my fingers slam inside, spreading you hard and fast. Hearing me growl in your ear as your slutty pussy spills over my fingers.
Feeling my hand reach up to grope your breasts pulling your shirt open as my fingers squeeze and pull at your nipples. Spreading your legs for a complete stranger, as he fingers and gropes you, my lips pressing against your ear, the smell of my breath as I grunt, quietly calling you names as your slutty cunt spills out onto the seat beneath you.Your whimpering and moaning getting louder, knowing someone must be noticing, must have heard you by now, but too close to cumming to stop, not caring, not now, you’re so close, as I get rougher, ripping your shirt open as I squeeze and bruise your tits, my fingers fucking harder and faster, that wet sound as your cunt splashes against your thighs, your legs splayed humping my fingers, on a train, for anyone to see, your filthy whore, about to cum.
You haven’t even looked me in the eyes yet, this man who came up and just began to molest you on a the train, this stranger who has his fingers inside you, his hands all over your tits, has exposed you in public as a dirty little slut desperate to cum, looking at him, seeing him looking at you like this, knowing, and raising your eyes to meet his as he smiles at you, and your body spasms with orgasm, so loud, the train can’t cover that sound as you cum all over yourself. Feeling my fingers slip out of you and smelling yourself as I shove them in your mouth, making you suck them clean, looking at me, your mouth full of slick cummy fingers, and watching as I stand up and walk away, leaving your there, still breathing hard and living in the warm glow radiating through your body, your skirt up around your waist, your shirt open and your tits exposed, nipples hard as little candies, cum spilling down your seat and your chin, your body shuddering at being treated like a cheap toy, just to pass the time, how long will you use this memory to masturbate to orgasm . . .
The Fountain
This movie is fucking beautiful

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There is nothing like making my lil' girl squirm as I make out with her tight little hole, hearing her little whimpers as it traces along her rim while my fingers run circles round her clit. Hearing her gasp as she feels my tongue worming up inside her from behind, spreading her open, feeling her sweet sex spilling out over my fingers as they snake inside her, penetrating her from both ends. Watching as her fingers clutch the sheets, her toes curling as she wriggles her hips, trying to will me deepening inside her, feeling her hump and moan, her back arching as those inhuman groans escape her throat while I give her her Valentine's gift.
Happy Valentines Day!
Don't tell me what its all about,
'cause I been there and I'm glad Im out.
Out those chains, those chains that bind you,
that is why . . . . I'm here to remind you:
What do you get when you fall in love?
you only get lies and pain and sorrow,
so, for at least, until tomorrow,
I'll, never fall in love again.
-Burt Bacharach - an under-appreciated artist. RIP
I got bored one day, and I put everything on a bagel . . . Everything
All my hopes and dreams, all my report cards, all my love, every craigslist ad, sesame, poppy seed . . . Salt
And it collapsed in on itself. Cause when you really put everything on a bagel, it becomes this . . .
The truth . . .
The truth is . . .
If nothing matters, then all the pain and guilt you feel for making nothing of your life . . .
If nothing matters, then all that guilt, for everything you ever threw away, the pain of every chance you wasted in your life . . . goes away
-This really was a phenomenal movie.
God I feel like I’m blogging to the void
Fuck it has been too fucking long since I had this, my babygirl in my lap, feeling her soft body pressed against me as my fingers slipped up and down over her skin, the smell of her filling me as she pressed her lips against my chest, the feel of her chest rising and falling, without a word, just the feel of herÂ

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Spanking her
God I miss having my princess giving me attitude all day, acting moody and rolling her eyes at me when I tell her to do things, talking back, pushing me further and further. The tension building all day, both of us knowing whats coming, knowing what she needs, all that pent up energy, feeling frustrated and out of sorts. Seeing her watching me out of the corner of her eye, watching for the change in my tone as she mumbling little remarks under her breath, seeing her stop and bite her lip when she sees she's pushed me too far.
Chasing her down as she squeals and runs, catching her in the bedroom, she always runs to the bedroom, hearing her cry out and protest as I yank her by the hair over my knee, pinning her down with one hand and tugging her pants off while she kicks and squirms in my lap. Hearing her yelp as my palm smacks her cheek, telling her “this is what little brats get.”
Feeling her twist and wriggle as my hand slaps her cheek her over and over, hearing her shout she "didn't do anything!” in between her cries as that sharp sting of my palm slapping her raw tender ass makes her whole body jerk as the pain runs through her. Watching her asscheeks jiggle and turn pink, and then red. Knowing she has to protest in the beginning, my Babygirl is all worked up, feeling my hardon grinding into her belly as her protests get shorter, her little fists gripping the sheets as her asscheeks turn a darker shade of red, that burning sensation beginning to spread over her cheeks and down her thighs, feeling her whole body tensing up in my lap as as her nails dig into her palms, biting her lip and whimpering with each smack, but no more protests, no more mumbling under her breath, no more attitude, her whole mind just focused on the feel of my hand crashing into her asscheek, the power of my hands holding her and spanking her, of the helplessness of being pinned and punished so easily, focusing on the feel of my hardon against her belly, of the spreading tingles between her thighs, spreading so far they are meeting that spreading burning sensation in the back of her thighs, sending confusing signals to her brain, hearing her whimpers changing, letting little moans escape as she calms down, docile on my lap, taking her punishment like a good girl. Knowing that she’ll get what she really needs, what she’s wanted all along, that feeling poking her in the belly spreading her open.
Reaching back and putting my hand on the back of my lil’ girl’s head telling her to come sit on Daddy’s lap. Feeling her move so gingerly, the burning in her raw punished cheeks leaving her so tender to the touch, feeling her straddling me, and that soft low groan as she lowers herself onto my cock, feeling me spread her, feeling her warm wet sex coating and dripping down my cock as she sinks into oblivion. Feeling her begin to pump and thrust, wanting me deeper, wanting to feel my in her belly again, grunting as she rides Daddy’s cock, telling me she’s sorry, telling me she’ll be a good girl, thanking her Daddy as she starts to pump harder, that sting in her asscheeks every time she humps into me just making the cock inside her feel so much better. Feeling her nails begin to dig into my back as she whimpers and groans, hearing my voice in her ear, telling her she’s a good girl, telling her to “Hump my cock, make me cum”. Pumping harder as my hands grip her asscheeks making her cry out and and grind on my cock, feeling her kissing and biting my lip as the agonizing ecstasy sends her closer and closer, feeling her angry pumps, thrusting herself onto my cock harder and faster, closer and closer, until I feel her grip me tight, her whole body rigid and frozen as her pussy convulses and spasms around my cock, feeling her cumming all over my cock, while I tell her she’s my Babygirl, such a good girl.
(This would be so much better with the visual aids)
I hate the idea of being forgotten by her. Shed from her life as if . . . we were strangers . . .
I just need someone to be nice to me
February 14 - masturbate gloomily
Check my calendar
God I just want to feel you slutty sex spilling out over my fingers as they plunge inside your tight little pussy, having you on your knees, hearing your muffled moans as your pussy splashes out against your thighs, as my fingers dive deeper, two knuckles, three knuckles deep inside you, feeling you buck and hump into my hand, your ass grinding against my hardon as your pussy drools into the puddle between your knees.
Holding you into me, my hand wrapped tight around your mouth as I press my lips to your ear and scold you for making such a mess on the floor, humping and moaning like a filthy little vixen.
Feeling your nails dig into my flesh as my fingers fuck you faster, telling you that you are going to be punished if you keep coming like this, telling you "messy girls get spanked."

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Rusted brandy in a diamond glass,
Everything is made from dreams.
Time is made from honey, its slow and sweet,
Only the fools know what it means.
-Temptation
Tom Waits
Who doesn't love a girl whose just a bit, odd?
-Terminal