In my mind i have a dungeon i keep many beasts locked up in The walls r dark grey and damp and this one is shackled to it With its blonde and grey eyes heaving in the front As i approach it its head is hanging lifeless no movement at all I lift its head and stare into its eyes its not as wild as the last As i lick and bite its neck it comes to life I look into its eyes and its scared i know i must be gentler with this beast I slowly kiss my way down to its heaving front i lick n bite I can see n feel its arousal licking and biting more running my tungue down to its naval It moans pinning its feet to the wall spreading its limbs it wants me to taste its love but i tease it licking slowly at first on its limb I hear its bteath quicken I lick the beasts love once then stop it screams and thrusts itself forward towards my lips i back away just letting it feel my warm breath then thrust my tongue forward ih a fury of strokes it moans i unshackle its limbs and it wraps them around my neck i lick one finger and thrust as i lick i can feel it getting ready to spray me with its love and i add a second thrusting deeper and licken harder it starts to pant and moan finally releasing its live i lick it clean as it qukvers on the wall i stand grabbing both limbs ready to give it my love but thats another story
Posted on: Fri, 30 Aug 2013 07:33:49 +0000