Saturday, February 17, 2007

"I need you"

Three simple little words that have so much power. It’s been a long time since deidre has heard those words. It’s been a while since deidre has felt needed.

“I need you” deidre keeps replaying them in her mind.

Hearing that this morning made this girl feel raw, made her feel incredible. It was like a drug and it’s still running through her system.

she wants to be able to tease and taunt until that need becomes overwhelming. she wants to have her hair clenched in a fist, jerked here and there, face slapped, ass beaten, until her head is pulled down into that beautiful sweet juicy cunt. she wants to be able to feel that pussy pinning her down, grinding against her, soaking her with juices as she tries desperately to ram her tongue in and out of that wonderful sweet passage, nibbling and sucking on that swollen clit. she wants to be taken harshly, just to be left tied down and helpless for the next wave of desire and need to wash over her captor until deidre’s lying there limp and breathless marinating in someone else’s juices, sticky and hot with sex. she wants to be used as a living breathing sex toy until she’s worn out but still wanting more…more…more…until there’s nothing left to give and nothing left to take.