All this happened , more or less.
It’s not that what I’m about to tell you didn’t occur, it’s that you’ll tell yourself that if something is too good to be true then it probably is , and thus you’ll conclude that my narrative is unreliable.
Suit yourself, but rest assured – Llianna exists !
In your mind, in your dreams there lives a girl. She of azul eyes , twin sapphires which contrast her Rapunzel’esque straw colored hair who’s ends dangle delightfully above her lolita-pink nipples. Not yet a week over twenty , yet her perfect body boasts still of teenage purity , so much that even the most strikingly handsome man would question his approach to woo such beauty.
Yet there she sat on the bed in front of me , kneeling before an elderly obese man , a man so disgusting he could barely stand up , a man who if you saw him in the streets you would point him out to your friends so they could join you in mocking him. Be that as it may, the old man was having his way with her sexually.
He cupped his wrinkly right hand around her peach perfect neck and pulled her towards his sloth tongue but the massiveness of his gut impeded the kiss. With his limp dick laying in her hand she gave it a meaningful tug , so much so that his toothless mouth then closed the remaining distance and surprisingly her back arched and she gasped a little as his tongue fell into her mouth.
She pressed her perky breasts into his chest as he kissed her and thrust forward with her hips so that he fell over backwards on the bed like a weeble wabble toy. She spun herself around over his face to look in the direction of his feet while she pulled her panties to the side allowing his tongue access to her shaved vagina.
His cock sprung to life as his toothless mouth lapped up her cunt the way a cat would lick at milk and at that moment she Llianna looked over at me and with a smile asked “does this please you?”
“A little. I’d be more pleased if you asked him to fuck you like a whore.”
Her reply was immediate. “Sir” she asked looking back over her shoulder at his face drowned in pussy , “i’m a whore , fuck me like one please.”
With that she dismounted and assumed the doggy position , and I giggled as I could clearly read my website’s name written across her moist thigh even from such a distance. Anyways, the old dude had shown up at my door wearing thick-as-fuck glasses and without them on the letters Jaa inscribed beside the pussy he was about to enter was most likely just a blur of black. I don’t think he would of much cared that he was fucking pussy owned by me , I doubt he had had much sex at all in the last few years of his life looking as ghastly as he did.
“Does this please you mistress” she said looking over her shoulder at me while he slid himself inside her for the first time.
Curious question to answer. Truthfully , no , watching her getting banged by a fat old man didn’t please me whatsoever as I had nothing invested emotionally in the session. But that’s not to say I wasn’t fascinated that this girl really enjoyed being slutty. I choose the men I sleep with much the same way I go shopping, I’ll window shop for days visiting 1000’s of stores before settling on a fine pair of jeans that fit me just right.
She on the other hand would rather sample the entire mall.
This one was full of surprises. About 10 minutes into watching these two go at it I excused myself to go pee and when I stood up she disengaged from his penis and sat up much the way a begging dog would right on the bed and asked me where I was going.
“To the washroom” I said with a tone in my voice as to make it seem overtly obvious.
With that she rolled off the bed and scurried by me heading straight to the toilet. Momentarily I thought she wanted to pee before me and was being a tad childish about it but no I was completely wrong. Instead she lifted the toilet seat and hung her head back so far that her hair got soaked in the toilet water and she held her mouth open gaping wide.
It was one of those rare “well that just happened” moments that shocked me – and believe me – doing this job , not a lot shocks me these days. The walrus had leaned into the room to take a peak and without even asking my permission stepped up to his human toilet and aimed his wee willy at her mouth.
I landed a Muay Thai kick to his thigh that staggered him over into the shower area.
“Not without my permission” I scolded him. “Just” , I paused … thinking , “just go to the bedroom and wait for a moment” I said while myself – I went to pace in the living room by myself.
Whereas horses eat bushels of hay , feeding one a sugar cube isn’t going to do anything significant towards satisfying it’s hunger. Similarly , this chick was too much for me and I hadn’t prepared enough for this session , it was obvious that feeding her this man was like giving a horse a sugar cube.
So right then and there I ended the session. Yes they were a bit confused, a bit pissed , and I didn’t even accept payment for the shortened session.
Now I’m sitting her considering what I have with this new found slave , quite the valuable little asset isn’t she? At my command is a very willing sex slave , toilet slave , pain slut , willing to please as many men as I deem fit.
Yet, even though my vast army of submissive’s around the world would no doubt like to bang this hot little number I have in my stable , something that pleasureful has to be a reward for a show of devotion to me on an extreme level.
Then it popped into my head what both parties needed. They both couldn’t have been more then a few feet from the lobby , that’s how quickly the perfect remedy for this situation presented itself unto me.
What do you do with a girl who will willingly fuck any guy I choose … you deny her the satisfaction … that’s what you do. You make her hover that juicy cock right on her pussy for hours , letter her dip just half the head into her vagina so the expanding thickness of his cock separates her lips and she can feel the warmth of it pulsing on the entrance to her hole. But I deny her entry.
Similarly , I let the guy caress her boobs as she sits a top him , let him grope her ass and kiss her deeply , all the while his cock is beinag rubbed up and down on her clit , playing with the opening but never allowed access to the cave within.
That’s what I’ve been doing all week guys. Today was the 8th session in a row where I had sex-tease-and-denial , a full two hours of me whispering in the guys ear , making him whimper and cry as I turned her into my tease and denial sex slave.
She loves it. For after every session , after the guy limps out of the condo begging us not to close the door on him , pleading with us to let him cum , we giggle for a bit until we hear the elevator door bell ding – and as soon as he’s gone I push her down between my legs and make her eat my pussy right there in the doorway.
Today she lifted me up and carried me to my bed and for a whole two hours she played with herself and licked me until we both came about 20 times in total. What a rush.
Sadly she goes home tomorrow to be with her family for Christmas and I am heading out-of-country on a mountaineering expedition for the holidays , but she has promised to come back. Meaning that sometime next year , and I won’t say when , some of you lucky guys are going to be introduced to this wonderful two hours of joy with my Tease and Denial sex slave.
I know you can’t wait , but neither can my pussy. #womanstongueisbliss lol
xx