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Her walk was all I could see.I stopped at first glance. My eyes bounced with her body. She hadn’t caught me watching. It was as if she had arranged for me to watch.Like a show that had been designed for the entire room. I sat there, stuck, feeling as if it was just for me. The room shivered as it tried to hold her. She was far beyond the wonky tables, the mismatched glasses, the cigarette smoke and the desperate drinkers who were beyond their limit. She hadn’t come in for us. She had come in for herself.. And her eyes scanned the room. The laser beam of her gaze froze the mist of time. My eyes had already been fixed on hers when she met my gaze. I stood without thinking. Submissive in my body, her eyes commanded me to her. She wanted me. [[But I had to ask.]]

I was running late. I was always late. It's not something i'm proud of but in all honesty it feels like fate at this point. No matter how early I wake up or how much pre planning time I allot myself for my morning make up ritual I was always late. It was my first time getting her hair done in 5 years. It meant something to me. A sign of me trying again after years of not trying. My newly develped breast hurt as I ran to the address. I was sure I looked a mess but that's why I was getting my hair done. I had made a list. Filler was next week. Eye brows yesterday. Today's hair. "I wont hate myself anymore" I told myself I was 10 minutes late They had only sent me an address, not the name of a shop. I phoned them and as the bell tolled and I spun I noticed a hand beckoning me in through the glass of a. It didn't show up on the address. It was definitely one of those small establishments where money factored in less than community. He waved me in. I walked in. I tried to do it as if I belonged in this space but inside I felt out of place. I had imagined the eyes before the laughs. The confusion and questioning. But there was only him and another customer who was wrapping up. She thanked him in french. His eyes hadn't left me She clocked “Come in sit down” he said His voice was unstable but kind A broken voice One that never healed from puberty. It made him seem soft. The other woman looked from me to him and then back to me She eyed me with an indifference which peeked just above the level of disinterest It was 9:42 I sat down and he pulled his eyes off me and asked her to repeat herself She began laughing in French. He blushed in black, Spoke back to her and hit her gently on the back She got up and hugged him on tip toes. I began busying myself into my phone. Trying to remain in a place of relaxation within anxiety My anxiety turned to boredom as the minutes ticked by. [[40 mins later he was ready for me]]

“What do you want darling” I showed him the picture of a black woman I had pulled off the internet. I had chosen thicker braids although in my heart I wanted thinner. I just wanted to be in there for as little time as possible He beckoned me up and I took off the head scarf I had been wearing. It made me look like a nun. I liked that. He turned on something on his phone It was a prayer to god read by a robot voice The voice gave thanks to god for their family and prayed for the day “Oh my almighty lord…” it said A ward against sin I was steeped in the sin it spoke of He smiled and began to comb through my hair. My afro bobbed damply I had untangled it just before I got there He was soft but insistent with my hair. As if he knew each strand of hair His fingers played with his new hairy friends Parted them into groups And began to braid in the red hair I had chosen. I think he knew I was shy. He didn't mind. He just stared at me through the mirror. Hand in my hair Gently tugging on me He was being shy too. He wanted to talk. But he had replaced that with just looking at first. He studied my face I held the lump in my throat I acted strong Crumbled inside My inner voice told me I was ugly [[“Youre beautiful” he said]]

I looked him dead in the eye. I stared. Didn't smile. I passed a message to him through our gaze. He got it. It was unspoken. Clear. [[You know the message]]

That broke the silence After that we spoke sweetly to each other. About where we were from What we wanted to do. Our families Our children Our excess We ran down the clock one braid at a time Until it was done. 4 hours later. He spun me around in the chair and smiled. I looked in the mirror and saw my old self fighting with the new. The fight was on. I knew who I wanted to win Eye lashes next. I stood up and said thank you to him. He smiled and held my hand for a moment. Silence I paid him extra [[He texted me later]]

I had arranged to him a month later. I was back in town for work. The work he had done on my hair was still giving. The progesterone had filled my breasts more. It was February Cold It rained I wasn't dressed for it I was dressed to extend the memory he had taken of me with his eyes I wore makeup this time. I didn't ring his bell. I texted him. I heard him move to the door His eagerness in the thuds was hidden by his calm demeanour as he opened the door He hasn’t been with a girl like me before And from after this point [[I was planning to be the only type of girl he would only be able to think about being with->He opened the door]]

He stood there in the door way. His trousers were tight. He was clean and smelled good. Like a man who wore his desire I had imagined him. Watching him grow because of me He caught me looking I let him take me in. Watched him stiffen a little “Hey its…its good to see you again. How…” “Invite me in” “Oh yes…” He moved aside The silent signal [[And like a vampire I crossed the threshold with a single purpose]]

His room was big He had cleaned for me The bed was made We would unmake it. He asked me if i wanted water I was dying of thirst This pretence had gone on long enough I swayed my ass gently I knew he was looking and I stepped backwards towards him “Are you thirsty?” I asked He said yes as he moved forwards to meet my body. His hands instinctively slid around my waist. I wanted him to tear into me. He wasn't sure he was allowed to. Pushing into him I felt him A groan from each of us joined into one and I spun around. Looking him in his eyes. My face is close to his. I resist going in first to make clear the dynamic [[“You are going to destroy me”]]

He lost it then Grabbed my ass and pulled me into him. Hard against hard His lips stroked mine, I shivered as I felt the pleasure throughout my body. He frantically explored my body with his hands. My ass My back My chest then my neck His two hands wrapped around it I had told him I liked this I became weak His hand pressed in Controlling me as he kissed me I fumbled with his belt And his trousers held up by his erection. I felt the outside of his underwear. Wet with precum. My skirt lifted a little. His hands tightened as I stroked. He loosened his hands on my neck I came back a little, shivered again Ground against him standing He felt me too I kissed his lips pulled away as he tried to go in Teased him “Take me if you want me” I said as I kissed down his body. His trousers had fallen to his feet. I opened my mouth And looked up at him His eyes were almost angry but I knew it was the rising animal of desire that now acted for him. His hand gripped my hair [[It hurt]]

He pushed his cock still tangled in his underwear against my face. I began to kiss it through the fabric. Its skin shifted against my lips. It strobed to his hardbeat. I licked up the shaft sounding out my action His hands pulled down his underwear His dick slapped my face I worshipped it as if I had been waiting for it all my life. I opened my mouth again [[“Feed me…”]]

He drove his cock in my mouth pulling my head towards him. It pushed past my tonsils and bent down my throat. My lips touched his groin. My nose banged against him. I couldn't breath But I didn't need to He pulled out and dragged me to the side of the bed. He sat down on the edge, led me to my pace and pushed my head down over his cock again. He filled me completely. I arched my back so my ass would poke out my skirt. He trust in my throat The urge to gag was eradicated by pleasure I grew wet for him Pushed past my thong Dripping on the floor I became a tool for that moment My lips massaging his shaft His hips violently thrusting into My mouth his I lost contact with time Then suddenly he stopped and picked me up I wrapped my legs around him as he spun me around and landed on top of me on the bed [[“I SAID DESTROY ME!”]]

His body weight pinned my legs in the air. He tore my knickers off. And began to grind his dick against my ass. My body lost all sense of logic I submitted instantly I wanted him inside me I wanted him to control me His dick teased me. It opened for him and yet he was teasing me. He held my hand down “Look at me” He said I did my eyes begged him His eyes told me i was owned He pushed in a little I bit my lip and again we groaned. Little by little his dick grew in my ass. As he pushed in his hand lifted up my shirt Licking my left nipple His teeth bit and he thrust himself all the way in. I screamed. Squirmed Shook Eyes wide His hands pinned me down again The eyes he had were present with desires intent again As began thrusting hard pulling almost all the way out and thrusting in again I had trained for this moment so the pleasure I felt was overwhelming. [[I became his.]]

He fucked me slowly at first. Letting me get used to him. I craved him more and as his desire built, so did his speed. He fucked me faster and faster My screams were louder I begged him for more And he took my soul as he shook my body with the power of his thrusts. My toes toes touched each other behind his back His hand dug into my back for more purchase I wanted to say something sext but I couldn't form words I just muttered and blabbered as he furiously shook me I scared his back up with my nails One chipped He came inside of me I shook and screamed from the idea of him impregnating me. My body twisted in pleasure I shuddered intermittently as he let his weight fall on me. [[Blood dripped from my scratches]]

His dick softened inside of me falling out Cum dripped out of me. His sweat smelt so good We lay there taking care each other in He asked “Do you want some water?” (text-style:"fade-in-out")[''[[end->YES]]'']

Her eyes stayed fixed on me as she floated to the bar. The wood between us felt softer than it was. Moist. Soaked as soon as she rested her hand on it. I was at once beside her staring as she stared back. Her eyes, they spoke and I looked away only to glance back at her beauty so as not to waste the opportunity. My chest rose, my skirt tightened. I wanted to readjust. To be responsible for my attire but to do so in front of her… I had no power to do anything. Her hand reached out to me, slowly, asking her question for her. A question so clear that I spoke back to it. Hands on my chest expelled a yes from my lips. Hers now began to speak with tongue, a warmth was shared between us. Her breast pushed up against my own. She pulled back to watch me lean in for more. A momentary refusal, a clear position of power. I enrolled in it. Her backing away just enough so that her breath steamed up my face. So all I could think about was the contact of her lips against mine. A hand in my hair, another shifted to my waste. She pulled me in. My body lost its air as I melted into her. She carried me as if she had always done so. Her lips at my ear found a mine of pleasure. The words she whispers I would never remember but my body stored the new reservoir of desire she had bathed me in. The entire bar watched me blush [[and she only watched me]]

In a daze she led me. The corridors meant nothing. Their pathways felt as though navigating a field. The flowers had bloomed within me and she had come to pick them. A door spoke to her and she stopped for it. I had been watching the back of my head. She grabbed me, pushed me against the wall. Face to face. The universe opened between my legs. Her hand found its place. She gently pushed in as she nestled into my neck. The fear of being caught washed away with the wave she stored up with her fingered. They danced a new dance within my body. My body bore a new fruit of pleasure. And she ate part of me I had ripened. [[“Take off your panties” she said]]

The words hit me hard. Commanding. I would do anything for her. I left my gaze on her while I did as she commanded. My eyes let her know she spoke to my nerves. That I was the building she had redesigned. I was ready for the rebuild. A strong wind escaped her. Her dress had tightened as she lifted it and pushed against me. I felt her power. At that moment I wanted it to find its way into me. I dripped. She found the source. Lifting my legs. My back slammed against the wall as she held me up. Slipping in bit by bit. Gentle but assure. My eyes rolled back. I bit my lip. She opened my soul and claimed it for herself. Deeper Deeper [[Deeper]]

She found the spot and we both begged for more. Sliding in and out with precision. A dream of this moment had been surpassed. I gave myself fully. And as our sweat shifted, her body and mine spoke in hormones. No words were needed but I spoke anyway. With all that I had left I whispered [[”make me your fuck toy….” ]]

The room was dark. The shadows spoke to our hidden desires laid bare across the room. She moved me through the air. My lips cast trials over her face. Her eyes shot into me, keeping me in the moment as my body shivered. The bed was soft. It carried us to each other's weight. I distributed my pleasure across her back. My nails would leave marks. A map of our night. Her hand found mine. They were entangled. Merging into one. Baptising me with gentle pressure. Her dress clung to her waist. It fluttered with her motion into me. My arms were no longer mine, and my lower regioned drummed with rhythm. I was nothing but she had given me a role in which I could exist within. One predestined for me, and yet one only I could occupy. A heat began to build. Within me something begged to be opened. The dam was barely holding. It squeezed within me. Twisted away gently out of reach but ever growing in its importance. My mouth lay open in anticipation. She had seen it. Smelt it. I felt it. Her hands wrapped around my shoulders and she pulled me harder. I heard myself take her. Expelled accidentally. Rose wide and the flowers within me faced her. My sun rose. [[The dam broke.]]

I began to speak in grunts shrieks screams She stopped So I wouldn’t yet soak the sheets with our story My eyes widened. On the edge of the chasm my pleasure teetered. I wanted to fall. To lose my balance and drift into the darkness with her. She regarded my shivers. She examined me. Her smile shone through. My fingers danced on her bag. Asking for her to resume her exhumation of my senses. And she resisted. Not because she didn't want to. Her whole body filled with the energy to tear me apart. And yet, her restraint as she rested within me, insisted that a carnal desire rose up within me. I wanted her to claim me. To fill my world up. [[To allow me to go supernova.]]

My body moved without my wanting. I tried to instigate. To reignite my own sensations. Yet her hands slipped to my shoulders. The weight she gently applied froze me in my spot. I felt her grow within me. My mouth opened more. I wasn't there and only there. The dust circulated in the room as a star of intimacy began to form. She leaned down on me. Commanding my every cell Her beauty parted in her face as she spoke Only the tone an empress [[“Beg me…”]]

Not a moment passed. I begged with my body. My soul. All reasons slipped from my mind. At this moment. I belonged to her. At her whim. The star birthed itself. Our pleasures one. Heat turned to fire. Warmth turned to wet. The air was drenched. The shadows soiled with adventure. Our faces morphed. The rhythm of which she slammed into me made the bassline for my heart. It beat with every cascade of her body. My dress once pristine now flew its own charted corse across the room. I wavered in the air, begging to stay as it was ripped from my body. All the while I begged louder and louder. The room begged with me. The bed pushed her deeper. The sheets gripped me for her. [[Everything took their pace at this moment.]]

My chasm filled. It was deeper now. And the edge I was standing on led to a moment so large that when it came, my humanity left. I was only human. She was never human. A stickiness escaped me with a guttural roar. Mine out on our bellies. Hers within me. We made a swamp together only to scream like sirens. I had shifted away. My vision is gone.. Only this wetness Filling me up Pouring out of me. All i was was liquid And she held me So that not a drop of me would be lost. (text-style:"fade-in-out")[''[[end->YES]]'']

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I knew in an instant that I owned her eyes. I floated to the stage. “I’ll come for you” was the last thing she texted me. In those lines I knew she wanted the heat from her fingers to translate the heat within her. It was obvious in hindsight But I did not allow myself to believe that she wanted me in that way It wasn't until I saw her eyes in the auditorium She took in all of me. I let her. My presence graced her. The quivering of her lips. In the clumsiness of her composure. I shook her internally. I ate the audience up as I always did. They hung on my words as I avoided direct eye contact with her. I gave my soul for a moment, anecdote my way though my talk. My lips pulled in the minds of the audience. When the words settled And the claps subsided That's when I chose to make eye contact with her I stared at her She was clapping with everyone else, And when my eyes met heres she was clearly intimidated [[I liked that]]

They had let me down again I honestly couldn't take it Feeling alone when they were next to Like I didn't matter Like I never mattered. When I left their house we parted with a kiss that did nothing but to sweep my needs back under the rug. I knew they wouldn't text to see if I was ok. They wouldn't check in They would just wait for me to help them help my own needs be met Rather than try anything themself On the train I sat staring at my phone Scrolling in the hope that something would take my mind away The mindless voices from my music attempted to sooth me But the voices in my head were so much louder I wanted them to be quite I wanted to feel that I didn't need anyone I told myself I didn't need anyone But when i looked up And the eyes of the person sat across from me met mine I knew I needed someone And he told me In that moment [[That he needed me]]

We left the train at the same spot Him first then me I followed him He glanced back to make sure I was following. His steps were slow but purposeful He pretended we were not locked in this dance. He sat down ar one of the benches at the train station He placed his backpack on the seat next to him I stared at both of them Him and his backpack which seemed to be part of him I sat behind him Our backs to each other Our bodies talking through the metal I heard his voice first “Were are we going?” he said His voice was commanding It told me that his confidence lived deep within his bones [[“It depends…how loud are you going to make me scream?” I said]]

He liked that The goosebumps slid their way through my skin I wanted to convey myself as someone who did this all the time I didn't I never did this But in this moment I just wanted to feel held I wanted someone to be there for me And I didn't have that So the best I could get was someone to fuck me through it Fuck me until my brain went blank Until I forgot who I was Blank minded Singular in purpose [[“Are you sure you want that?” he said as if reading my mind]]

I sat silently for a moment Pushing down my urge to cry I needed to open up I turned to his and spoke to his ear [[“…so are you going to nake me scream or not?”]]

The day was hot The sun bit our skin I kept following from a distance as we entered a park. It was busy edged with a thick layer of shrubbery He walked the the main path as we scanned our to be leaf laden pleasure den from afar He stopped He reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette package from his pocket He put it in his mouth and lit it As he exhales his smoke he used his chin to gesture towards a crack within the castle of nature My body was hot with the mixture of fear desire and anxiety [[I cant believe im doing this I said as my legs carried me to the result of my choices]]

I entered the pleasure den The ground was littered with leafs, cigarettes and bottles I turned to check he was coming He was right behind me. I felt his breath on my face For the first time he looked me deep in my eyes His eyes were so hungry He stood close Calm He took off his backpack unzips it slowly His eyes stayed fixed on me as he did. [[“Want to put your hand in?”]]

I stared at the chasm of his bag. Then slowly without saying anything I lifted my hand and let it slowly slip into the void My fingers danced downward Until they pressed up against something soft. I let my fingers slide around it Feeling its girth The soft ridges and ripple of its surface I exhaled a small “ohh…” As i slid my down its length My knees buckled My eyes blinked innocently He smiled reaching into the bag His hand with mine Our hands both around it [[We chuckled with heavy breaths as we pulled out the strap together]]

I stood back and slowly began to pull down my tights He watched me as I lifted my skirt as he did His hands flew frantically around his waist Fixing the strap to himself I turned around flipping my hair to the side and slowly arched my back as I bend over using a tree to balance My skirt lifted sitting on the top of my ass I knew it was my best asset and he was instantly hypnotized by the sway of my hips His hands came down together Firmly grabbing my cheeks Messaging his fingers into me I let out a moan to play with him His strap slid between the gap of my underwear and my self [[It pushed up against me]]

I moaned and meant it He moaned to as he slid between me Him getting wetter from anticipation He felt so big I was desperate to have him inside of me Moving my ass un and down he began applying more pressure to me Letting me feel him His eyes were transfixed His goal now singular He stropped for a moment I felt a cold drip of the wet sticky liquid that would allow our pleasure to proceed His fingers pulled down my underwear My hand reached under my legs to message in the lube On finger massaging The others pressing apart my ass so he could see One of his and held my ass The other his strap as he used my finger as a guide He pressed up against me My hand dropped away [[He waited]]

My mind had gone momentarily blank but as I waiting for him to slide in As I dreamt of his taking up space inside of me My hips began to move their own My mouth began to moan “Do you want this?” He said “yes…I want this” i said “Tell me what you want me to do” he pressed in a little as he said this A gasp left my moth As did all semblance of togetherness “I want you to fu…” He pushed in and I let out a scream of pleasure. His hands came to my mouth to cover it As he drove himself deeper in My eyes rolled back And my moans escaped through his fingers. [[“People might hear us if you keep screaming” he said mockingly as he pulled some of himself out slowly then slammed back into me]]

My moan was guttural. His strokes we slow and strong My legs shivered My back arched My body shot forwards with every impact One hand on my mouth One hand on my ass Then i heard a click He started to vibrate I lost my mind my hand rested on the tree I held onto to Letting out a long continuous moan He kept his strokes hard Slow out fast deep in His breath quickened He sucked in thebair through hisbteeth And muttered blasphemy He shuddered grabbed the back of my hair And began fucking me fast and hard My mind was blank All i could think about his next stroke His domination of my ass I screamed passed his hand He forgot where we were [[Finding his place in my guts]]

I licked his fingers As my back arched and the slap of his body against mine became my focus “Fuck…” He said as he began to shiver and shake He let go of my hair His head pressed up against my back His bit my back as he moaned He came throughout his body We came back to reality together as he pulled himself out of me I was still in a daze as we looked at each other We both looked towards the entrance we had come in We had barely been covered by the shrubbery but had been too blind to notice We blushed realising that we had given a free show to some lucky passer by and began laughing After we put ourselves back together we parted ways from the bush And never saw each other again (text-style:"fade-in-out")[''[[end->YES]]'']

She approached after with reverence I ate her with my eyes. “You were…Ama….” Her words fell from her mouth Collapse on top of each other to the floor The air between us was damp. I shifted toward My neck presented it self She dreamt of biting it I was a foot taller than her She looked small enough to throw across the room. I played the dainty women only hinting at my dominance. “Thank you” I said I wanted to display absolute confidence. My eyes didnt leave hers She looked away a little, squirming from the unrelenting attention. “I need to pee” I told her I didn't But as girls do [[We went together]]

I swayed my hips as I walked in front of her, making sure that the waves of my ocean would make her think of her own. Deep water was tread lightly between us. The silence spoke our intentions for us. As I reached the door of the bathroom I held the door open for her. She walked in. The lock on the door The boundary opened up between us. All that our bodies had spoken was felt in the momentary pause of this moment Our first opportunity alone. She looked down and away as I shifted my weight as I leaned against the door. I looked at her. Her hand so innocently stroked slowly up her skirt and unbuttoned her skirt. She look at me as it slipped to the floor. Her eyes asked. [[My body answered.]]

I slammed her against the wall, my lips parted hers. She breathed into me. Our hands desperately searched each other's bodies. Her hand on the back of my neck. The other on my ass My hand slid down her chest past the round of her hip and between her legs. I applied a small amount of pressure between her legs. She spread more as a wash of pleasure. I felt her ocean, barely holding back. He legs shuddered. She breathed in sharply though her teeth. I even embraced her warmth. Her dampness. teasing her though the thin fabric. My other hand held her against me, her lips reaching my neck, her breath on my chin. I slowly began to pull her underwear to the side as she sank her lips into my shoulder. And yet even though my fingered played the tune of progressing play I waiting. Making us both wait. Letting our anticipation build. She knew what I was going to do. I knew what she wanted me to do. In that moment of frozen time Our eyes locked. Reasked, re-consented [[Then begged]]

I placed my hand over her. Cupping around her so she would feel the heat of my hand. I caught some of her in my palm My fingers gently stroked the inner thighs around her groid Her hips began to twist. She rode the air between my hand and her. I let my index finger wander towards her. I conducted her through the tip of my finger. A light exploration, gliding over her. I parted her gently. A deep moan escaped through her soul. She melted into my shoulder. She let me carry her weight as she whispered moans into my skin. I let her feel more of me as I went deeper Her hand grabbed mine, pushing me in further. I pushed my leg between hers and let my knee apply the pressure against my hand. I twisted my knee letting my ass dance. We ground against each other. Her hips began to move mere insistently and she began to shake. The tone of her voice shifted from controlled moans to guttural primal pleasure. I moved my fingers faster. [[Drawing lines of pleasure within her]]

Our bodies danced She shook I gasped She shreeked Her hands gripping the back of my neck As she began to loose as self control Her mouth lay agape as I found her ocean And as she came As she screamed [[There was a knock at the door.]]

“Whats going on in there”an all too curious voice asked though the door She looked at me, eyes half open. I looked at her, a feeling of pride washed over me as her pleasure was painted across her face, my knee, my hand, her inner thighs and the floor The door knob twisted “Who the fuck is that?” I said “Thats my wife” she whispered while smiling “Should we let her in?” Her eyes brightened as she asked A smile broadened across my face. (text-style:"fade-in-out")[''[[end->YES]]'']