Had a craving to just be fucking nailed. My pussy was constantly reminding me it had been just a few days since I last got really plowed. My panties were getting soaked as all day I couldn’t stop picturing cock. Picturing myself sucking on a fat mushroom head while my hands pumped his shaft giving me a little taste of that pre-cum. Then I started just craving the taste of cum if I wasn’t already turned on enough. It was late so I put on a mini-skirt and a little halter and hit up the closest bar I could find. Betting on there being a horny man who was avoiding the mundane journey home alone. I had a few options but ultimately set my sights on the older gentleman on the end that kept having to adjust his pants. He’d been staring at my rack the moment I walk in, and was clearly having a hard time hiding his massive boner. I saw the wedding band but that didn’t matter to me. I’ve fucked enough married men to know that ring only means something if he wasn’t holed up in a bar on a Monday night.
I came on pretty strong making it very clear if he left with me he would be getting between my soft pale thighs in a matter of moments. Like a dog to a bone, he followed me out immediately so I pulled him into my back seat. Pulling his cock out, and started bobbing my head up and down his cock. Got it warm and wet before climbing on top of him to start bouncing on top of that hard 9 incher throbbing inside me. Letting my tits bounce out of my top as he grabbed me all over moaning and begging me never to stop. I could tell as his body tensed more and more he was getting close, so I slide off him and started jacking him off all over my tits. Letting out a howl as he blew the biggest cum shot I’d ever seen all over my tits.















I decided to be cheeky and have a little Bratty Phone Sex with my master. It was such Hot phonesex, he was very frustrated with what I did today! I kept telling him, “No!” and “Make me.” I was purposely being a big tease too. I walked around the house in just my red panties and a little crop top. Every time he kept trying to touch me, I said no, and moved away. But when he walked into my room, I saw how angry he was. I was so excited to see what he was going to do to me! He grabbed a paddle from the wall and walked over. “Get your ass over my lap.” When i tried to move away and hide he grabbed my waist and pulled me over him. He was ruthless when he started hitting my ass with the paddle. God, I was so wet with every hit. I kept protesting and trying to squirm away, but he kept me in place. He made me count how many hits until my ass was all bruised and my pussy juices were all over his jeans. Then he flipped me onto my back on the bed and handcuffed me there. Master took out his big cock and shoved it inside! I was already moaning, and it was so much harder to keep up my bratty act. “This’ll show you a lesson, slut.” He roughly pounded into my cunt, and I couldn’t get away. No matter how much I tried to get away, the handcuffs kept me in place, and so did his hands that went up and squeezed my tits and slapped my face.





