07 February, 2008

Drought

I'm dying... Well. Maybe not really DYing, but I am suffering great need right now.

It has been longer than I can put into writing since I have been on the receiving end of a right good shag.

My dreams are punctuated with images and thoughts of being violated, thrown down and had.

I wake up with my thighs clenched and nipples hardened into little bullets. Who knew that as an adult I'd be reduced to wet dreams?

Ugh. If this doesn't end soon I'll be getting in my vehicle and paying Dark Pixie a visit.

1 comments:

-MAXX- said...

I have what you crave, my lovely. Give yourself over to MAXX. I will dominate you, ravage you, use you, pin you, bind you, spread you, force you, eat you, fill you, push you to your knees, shove my hard cock past your lips and down your throat, cum in you and on you, pull your hair, smack your ass, and fuck you deep, hard, rough, and fast, like you so badly need to be fucked again. You have but to ask.

-MAXX-