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Hot Cook Out Food

Every one cooks out and has a great time on Memorial Day and it isn’t any different in our family, except for one thing, our family bar-b-q’s rock! Lot’s of drinking, lots of fucking and lots of incest with the relatives. I was hoping that I could bring my special chips to this years cook out. I had it all planned out. I entered the potato chip create a flavor contest. I just knew I had a flavor that would fly off the shelves. And it fit right in with the slogan “Bet you can’t eat just one!” I deserve the fucking million dollars damn it! I sent in some of my sweet juicy cum and suggested a Coochie Flavored Chip. I know damned good and well every man on the planet would buy a chip that tastes like sweet pussy.  I also know that no man could eat just one. So why the hell didn’t I win the damned million? I know you would buy a Coochie flavored chip for snaking on, wouldn’t you?

Little Red Part 3

 

My new dick-loving man was ready for me to go all the way inside of his small hairy little asshole and so was I. My dick can’t take this slow easy shit anymore. It was time to get rocking and rolling all up in that asshole of his!! I smiled and pushed him face down on my bed, me still inside him. I raised up slightly and started pounding away at his asshole. Fast and hard, in and out. Teasing him with my two inch wide mushroom head then slamming inside him full blast. Over and over, loving the sound of his pleasure and pain. He was just so fucking tight!! I knew this would not be the last time I see him. I felt myself start to seize up. I could feel the blood rushing in my dick and knew I was about to blow my load inside him. I was gonna fill him up so far that it would start to leak and ooze right back out of his hole. I screamed at him “Tell me how much you need it!  Tell me how much you love it!”  And like a good slut he did!  ” Please.. ooh god I need it! I want it so bad” he screamed out!  I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back, letting out a loud and thunderous orgasm as I filled him up. Just like I thought it would, it was flooding back out of him as I kept cumming inside. I pulled out and yanked ferociously on my dick and finished cumming on his back, his neck, and up to his hair. He wasn’t moving, but he was alive. I gave him a moment to catch his breath. When he was good, he sat up and asked if he could use my shower. He cleaned up, handed me five $100 bills, and walked out with a wink. I love my job!! The funny part was, I would do it for free! I just like being a whore!

Sissy Parade

Today I took my sissy boy Tiny Tim for a walk down the street. He likes to make everyone believe that he’s a macho construction worker but I know his dirty, filthy, litte little secret. Timmy wore nothing but a purple fishnet thong and a collar for me. He wears the traditional Levi jeans and construction boots but underneath it all, Molly loves the feel of satin, lace, and all other types of panties rubbing against his cock and balls. This time he wore the clothes for MY satisfaction. I walked him down the block of my neighborhood. He crawled on the hot cement while he burned and scrapped his knees.  Soon, a crowd of people rushed out of their homes to yell and insult him for being such a specticle . “You fucking fag! Go home!”  “You’re disgusting!!!! ” and “Is this what you’re into?! Walking around like a sissy fag with your Master?” were all screamed at him. Along with more verbal abuse it was almost like his own personal humiliation parade! As he was getting scolded by my neighbors I whipped him so he could feel physical pain he deserved as they emotionally beat him. By the time we got back to my house his bare ass was red, his knees we’re bloody, and his cock was hard and ready. He must have had an idea of the pain Mistress Mika had in store for him

Castles and Cocaine

Being on the beach feeling the sun on my Hershey skin makes me want to party! The sounds of the waves , the breeze, and surprisingly the sandcastles bring me back to last summer.  Around this time last year I had the pleasure of meeting a man who built a huge sand castle. He was an artist as well as an architect and when he saw me he said I was a masterpiece. He said my curves and pretty face were perfect enough to have once been a painting that came to life. I was flattered by his admiration but more turned on my his artwork. There something about a man that can use his hands to build and create that really gets my juices flowing. Jokingly,  I asked him if I could actually go INSIDE of his castle for a tour but he had a better idea. Instead he invited me to his yacht for drinks.  We drove to the dock and got on his boat …. It was HUGE.  He asked me if I liked to party and I told him party is my middle fucking name. We cranked up the music and waited for his friends to show up. We got loose off coke and liquor while we waited. When the guest arrived I took a couple more bumps and got lifted. After a line or two I’m ALWAYS in the fuckin zone. I danced until the sun set and ended up spending the night on the water with my sandcastle buddy. Its crazy to think we bonded over castles and coke but  fuck it! A good time is a good time no matter how it happens. And come to find out, he’s just as good a lover as he is an artist 😉 .

 

 

 

 

 

Coffee Shop the end!

 

I had this little bitch climb up on the table in the back room! I had already tied him up.. and taken his virginity! Now all that is left is the fun. Ooh he is so scared. His whole body was shaking. And tied right at eye level, is his tied up useless cock. He is just so pathetic. I catch his eye. He has the NERVE to be looking somewhere else! Not even looking at me. I follow his eyes and he is staring right at a poster of a Sand Castle. It had a stupid saying about living out Loud. Hmmmm. I looked up at him and pulled the rag out of his mouth. “What is baby? Hmmm… What did you think would happen when I tied you up? When I stuck you with my knife? What did you think I was here for?” He just started begging.. “please, please.. I have never been to the beach!” oooh who the fuck cares! I stick the rag back in his mouth and cut his fucking dick off. Fast and smooth. He starts spouting blood like a fucking fountain! He threw himself on the ground and started rolling around trying to grab his dick. Which of course wasn’t there. And even if it was his hands were tied behind him! I heard a jingling at the front door. And knew it was his boss coming to check on him. I could have waited for her. Finished her off now. BUT I have plans for her! And that is just the beginning! I will strip everyone from her before I take her!

Little Red Part 2

I had taken enough time, building up the anticipation. I couldn’t even take it any longer. I had to give him my giant cock and make him a new man. I just know he will love it. They all do.

I walked around him, dragging my nails lightly across his body. When I got to his backside, I kissed his neck, his shoulder blades, and all the way down his back. I tickled his buttcheeks with my nails and watched them jiggle. I was so turned on. “Just relax. I am an expert. I am a teacher. And you are now my student.” He grunted. And without further ado, before he could stop what was coming, I slipped my big man cock inside his pink asshole. He screamed at first. But I knew what I was doing. I had to ease him into reaching that wonderful sensation. Nice and slow, I slid my huge throbbing cock in and out of his tight virgin asshole. His exasperated cries eventually changed into long slow moans. He was liking it. This new feeling. Of being fucked in the asshole by a sexy woman with a giant  dick. Once he was moaning steadily with pleasure instead of pain, I decided he was ready for the full treatment.

“Are you ready to take it all? Are you ready for the entire show? Are you ready to take your sexual desires to a whole new level?” I whispered in his ear from behind. He nodded and said, “Yes Give me all of your dick. I want it inside of me as deep as you can.” That’s my boy. I love teaching men new things. Especially when it is as much fun for me as it is for them!

Beach House Fun

The weather is heating up and that means fun in the sun. I have the hottest body that can make anyone, man or woman, look twice. My tits are round and juicy like melons and my ass pokes out enough for you to get a good handful. I have a Sugar Daddy that lets me fuck who I want as long as I’m his whenever and however he wants me. Today he wanted me to meet him at his beach house with nothing on. Before we went to his house we got completely fucked up on the beach behind it.  There was coke, pot, and a shit ton of liquor. After about four lines each and a couple of shots sugar daddy me and were ready to get crazy in his shoreline suite. We set sail and I stripped out of Sugar Daddy’s favorite bikini. I slowly danced and stripped for him as he took his hand and started fingering my ready cunt. I don’t know if it was the coke or not but he was really driving me crazy as I was grinding on his finger while I danced! He didn’t even have to tell me to get on my knees before I pressed my soft lips against his hard rod. I heard him moan, “I love my little darkie” and that really made me slob on his knob. In a cocaine rage, he skull fucked the shit out of me until my throat got swollen. It was fine by me though because after smoking a joint he used my other holes just the way I like it. I was so wet you could hear my gushy snatch flooding with each deep thrust he gave me. That was one of our best trips together.  One simply can’t go wrong with good weather, good drugs, and good dick!

Red Riding hood Part 1

 

As I take the last drag of my cigarette, hiding in the shadows but letting the moonlight hit me in just the right places so that someone who’s looking will find me, I feel my beloved man junk start throbbing. Someone interested must be getting close. I throw my butt on the ground and slowly step out slightly so that I could be seen a little more. My long red cape billowing back to reveal my small little barely there dress. Not even enough to cover my bra and thong all the way! I didn’t want him to pass me. I heard footsteps approaching and a slight cough from his throat. Like he was letting me know he was here. I started walking towards my apartment a block down the road, and he followed. Once inside, he took his coat off and asked, “How much for a half hour?” I told him we could discuss payment afterward. He stripped down and stood there, waiting for me. I took everything but my panties off. I had my junk hidden so that I didn’t scare him away. He wants it, I know he does. He just doesn’t know it. Yet.

I grabbed a handkerchief and folded it neatly to use as a blindfold. He didn’t seem to mind. I tied it tightly around his eyes and then slipped my panties off and let my hard throbbing dick loose. I grabbed my lube and oiled myself up and I noticed him getting impatient. “I did say I only have half an hour, you know.”

“Sshhh. Don’t rush. Trust me, it will be worth the wait. You won’t need a half hour.”

I didn’t like his impatience. I don’t like to be fucking rushed. So I made him wait and listen to me. I started to masturbate, sliding my hand up and down on my man shaft, getting oh-so hard. I was breathing deep and shallow. He must’ve thought I was fingering some fucking tight wet little pussy. How wrong he was. I was stroking my huge thick man cock like the fucking pro that I was. His dick was getting so hard, thinking about sliding it inside a wet cunt. Little did he know that HE was the one about to be fucked. HARD!!! Who is afraid of the big bad wolf now?

Coffee shop Part 2

 His eyes grew wide when he saw me hold out my rope. I could see how scared he was getting. But … he was still a man. Thinking with the wrong head!  He was too scared to make a sound. Which made it easier for me. I stripped him down then started tying him up. His wrists, his calves. So he couldn’t move. “Don’t be scared. I’ll be as gentle as I can.” He closed his eyes and a tear ran down his dimply cheek. I rolled my eyes. So sensitive.

I took my clothes off and sucked his wee virgin dick until he was hard. He didn’t want this. But the dick wants what the dick wants. It has a mind of its own. After he was hard, I spit a wad of saliva on his mushroom tip and rubbed it in to make him nice and wet, and I slid my tight cunt over him. I didn’t want to take too long. In case his boss showed up to make sure he had closed up. So I fucked his little dick fast and hard. Bouncing on top of him like a trampoline. Even though I knew he didn’t want this, he still couldn’t resist staring at my titties, which were jiggling all over the place as I fucked him so fast and hard. I felt him getting ready to cum. I kept slamming my tight wet pussy onto his hard little cock until I felt him fill my cunt up with slime. I got off of him and pulled him upright. I tied my rope on a thick pipe above us, then instructed him to stand up on a table that was beneath it. He shook his head. So I shoved a towel in his mouth, grabbed a rather large kitchen knife, and slit his small little dick shaft. He tried to scream. But then he obeyed. I watched the blood from his dick pour onto the floor and giggled. Ha. Dick blood. That’s funny.!  He moved for me now! Scampering up on the table. What shall I do now? Like any good horror movie.. he is no longer a virgin. So I am free to do anything I want!

Lady Bug

 

My Big Daddy loves my toes. He worships them, sucking them, licking them, letting me stick my big toe in his tight little ass. I always keep my toes painted to perfection for my sexy Big Daddy. He loves all the colors that I get for him. His dick gets so hard when he looks at my beautiful feet and toes. Today I have a surprise for him, I painted them like lady bugs so the tiny little wings of my red and black lady bugs with their little white spots can tickle his ass as they slide in and out before he takes them in his mouth licking and sucking them clean. All of this just leads up to him fucking my tight pussy before I put on my strap on and fuck him good. Just like a good little whore should and just like my Big Daddy likes it!