Date: Tue, 19 Mar 2002 14:29:04 +0000
From: black_divagod@hotmail.com
Subject: A Desperate Bitch's Domination Fantasy

"Be wary, this shit is dirty. Email me if you think it's good."
~Tom

When I saw my 7-inch cock,
Warn and dry
Stare back at me in the mirror
I almost cried.
I was so happy that I followed his orders.
"Only if you don't turn around and look at me,
Pulling all that fag shit on me
To turn my back at pussy, man."
His voice drummed hard on my libido.
God Damn, I'd follow anything this man says!!
His eyes chocolate brown
And jaded with college;
His build
Tall and commanding
Sent quivers down the spine of every fine woman in UHSC.
"Just don't hurt me" I replied smacking my dignity in indignation
"Just this once I'll degrade myself.  It's been so long."
He drops his beer and positions himself behind me
I feel his breath travel down my center
I know his eyes began to explore my backside.
"Damn, my shit is big, I wonder if this bitch is gon' be able to take this."
He hesitates by reminding himself of beautiful bitches with big beautiful
breasts.
Absolutely flabbergasted to how he got himself in this position
It was just hours ago that he found himself in the presence of one fine
woman
With lips so wanton and red.
He knew that his friend Marc wanted this bitch so he backed off
But reluctantly,
My boy was so horny
And if this hole seemed to be the only wanted begging for it
Dying for it.
This shit was nuts.
He drew down the zipper of his fly slowly
During its decent, my anticipation surged.
Out from the fly warmth drifted toward my body,
Steaming the coolness of the bathroom walls.
"I can't believe this is happening," I gasp.
As I force myself to breath for the first time in hours
"Pull your shit down, son.  What Am I gon' poke my shit threw your jeans or
what."
His voice drummed hard on my libido
God Damn, I'm falling for every word you utter.
Don't stop, move faster,
My body cries.
Can't you hear, can't you sense me?
I thank myself repeatedly for not wearing a belt tonight
I knew I would have fumbled with it had I worn it in my condition.
The silence is broken by the drop of my pant, the stillness is broken by his
careful move forward.
His prick feels so sticky and rotten touching my skin.
Far different from the pearl I envisioned.
Had I observed it, all of my images of his cock would be shattered.
I hoped his shit was as soft as pure silk
With the veins all in the right places
Crevices and pockets cluttered its surface
In all the right places,
His color would beam
Bright, tendrils would sparkle onto of
Large anchors of 21 year-old testes.
The perfect dick.
Instead I felt slimy and eager softly dancing in my crack.
"I can't find your shit," he cried like a little boy frustrated.
I then take my hand and guide him to my special palace,
Assuredly and gingerly
I know he'll get a kick out of this.
The head pops in easily
Thanks in part to its size.
Inch One makes its way,
I shudder
Inch Two makes its way,
I shudder
Inch Three; Inch Four
Makes it way,
I plead
Inch Five, Six, Seven
Makes its way,
I breathe
Inch Eight; Inch NINE; INCH TEN
makes its way in my soul!!
I scream.
Baby boy then begins to draw out teasingly
Licking his lips and feeling this shit
"So tight, So warm."
Baby boy sharply thrusts in defiantly
Licking his lips and feeling this shit
"Damn, A nigga could get used to this."
Baby boy then draws out reluctantly
Licking his lips and feeling this shit
"Right now, I'm gone!"
Baby Boy drriivves deep with his shit
Licking his lips and feeling this shit!
"Hot Damn! Hot Damn!"
Again, and again, and again, again, again, (oooh) and again, (ahh) again,
and (ow) again again, again, again,
again,again,again,agian,agaianaiagnagianagainagainaigainagainagiain

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"I've waited this long for this to happen
And it feels so good.
I don't want him to ever leave my ass.
I don't want him to ever, ever stop
Keep fucking me
Keep
Fucking
Me!
Just
You ke-ep
On
Fuck-
Ing
ME!
OH!
I can't believe I had to get horribly drunk
And get him horribly drunk.
Aren't I better than this?
Aren't I better than this?
This shit feels so good.
Don't you fucking stop
You straight motherfucker
Oh my God!!
"I told you ass to be quiet!" Baby boy shouts at me
Removing any traces of his stiffness.
The world then stopped in its tracks
And I only heard the rustle of his jeans.
"Don't go," I tried to mutter
But he had already gone...
That is when I saw
My 7-inch cock,
Warn and dry,
Stare back at me in the mirror
I almost cried.