{Nymph III}

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{Mind FUCK}

Standing in the shower, getting all of my goodies clean. Can you see the soapy lather slide all over me. Watch me.  Film me…

Mind Fuck me.

Climb in the shower talk to me in my ear…kiss my neck…whisper slowly while grabbing my hips…

Mind Fuck me.

Brush water upon my back and wash me, turn me around and kiss under the stream of water….

Mind Fuck me.

Push your body close to minds as we kiss, and lather one another’s bodies.  And I will push mine…close to you.

Let me seduce you. Allow me to tease you…

Let me Mind Fuck you…

As the water drips in my head, I look up to you for permission to handle your tool…

With a smile of approval and drips of waters on your lashes as you look down and then bend your head back as you grab mine… my head…

Now I really don’t mind, Fucking you.

I open my mouth wide.

{Nymph}

Today is March 25,

Dear Diary,

Today I was awaken in the strangest way…

Slow, and steady. Swift, and punctually, walking in a room full of people.

Blind folded and nervous, I continue to follow the lead of the leash holder.

Inside the room, I could feel the energy of the participants, as they glance over my features. Tall, with sun kissed skin , long hair, suck able toes, and exotic because of my long finger nails. Masked, and submissive, my high heels will not skip a beat on the concrete…

Once inside the room, I took center stage, and the fun began.

In the background I could hear moans, far off in the distant...

This was unexpected because I had no idea things would start so soon.

My body began to draw cold, and my kitty once moist with excitement, now dry needed some help. But on the outside you would never know. I pranced in the mask I wore suppressing my true identity, from all on lookers, while flaunting my raw sexuality around the stage. My mane tapped my ass as I walked in circles, my shoes clapped with the floor… I am a prime feast. I moved my legs up in the air behind my ear, to show the onlookers my fat kitty. They clapped and cheered as she winked. Before I knew it the music came on, and one man decided to kiss Kitty while I was in a mid leg stand.

People were all around, sucking, fucking, and gyrating, on everything, and everyone.

I must have came until I couldn’t produce anymore fluid. Yet I watched, as some people seemed to hand from the chandeliers. At the end of the night, I was lead back out of the room, masked, once again to not disclose my location. Where am I? What is this place? All I know is I would love to be chosen to come back.

A diary of a Nymph.