Only a few months have passed since I claimed you in that barn. How often have we been in hotels, cheap ones for an hour at lunch, expensive ones for a whole night? I have fucked every orifice in your body, yes, even your ears with my corrupting words, your nose with my smell! But this wears us out, we both need more, dont we? I recognized the signs how your attention to me fades. But my crazy fantasy has all it needs to capture you deeper in my net.
Let me rub your nose in the memories of yesterday evening, shall we? I invited you to the Osteria del Gatto a la Volpe in the Via Guelfa. It is more expensive than good, but frequented by tourists only and nobody recognized us. I was already there, waiting for you, when you entered with that glow I know so well, the glow of a woman that has just had an orgasm, a wicked smile in your eyes. Did you think you will get away with that? We ate something, had some terrible wine for tourists and I told you I have a present for you... an expensive surprise. I was planning this for weeks, but it took me quite some effort to get this. Your curiosity awake you follow me to my car and we end at the barn again. The chair is still in the middle, but this time with the leg rest attached, and you recognize its not an old fashioned barber chair, but an examination chair from a closed doctor's office. Your look is amused, but you dont resists as I help you out of your clothes. Your pantie is last to go, you smile wicked again, but I pretend to not notice the stains and the stench. Instead, I help you in the chair, and once you sit comfortably I rub you panty in your face- Puta! Do you think I dont realize you come to our date freshly fucked? Cagna in calore ... My burst of anger frightens you, but I tie you to the chair despite your protest, your scratching like a cat.
I understand your urges, but I cannot tolerate this- you would despise me if I do, you agreed to that when I explained, remember? My hands ran gently over your body now, and you relaxed again. I kissed you, your sweet mouth, I sucked your kiss, your tongue capable of unspeakable pleasure. A black scarf blindfolding you, my hands all over you, a smell of alcohol, cold metal on your pussy, your questions unanswered...
Kissing you, I play with your tender nipples, stroke your belly, until my finger parts you, caressing that pearl you hide. Oh, you moan, I practized that on you, you have a quite peculiar preference in how you want to be touched there, but I mastered it with some exercise.. A fountain you are becoming, a fountain of liquid and little moans of pleasure, and I keep it like that for a long time, despite you begging me for a quick release. God grants our wishes if he wants to punish us, did you know that? Finally you come in that special, deep Chiara moan I never heard from any other woman- but it turns into one shriek of pain! As I remove the blinfold, grinning wicked at you, you see I pierced you, your right labia.
Its a palladium ring, antiallergic, 4 grams, material alone above 500 euro- not to mention the "love hurts" engraving and the little rubies, red like blood.
Do you love the cynism of these words as much as I do? The fact that you better not have a dick in your pussy for a week unless you risk an infection? What a punishment for your provocation..
We had an argument, I called a cab to bring you home. You missed the best part: I taped it all. The old fox has caught you..
Will I blackmail you? I thought about it. But in the end, it would be boring. Here is the deal: You can terminate our relation any time - just pull out that ring in front of my eyes. I will not contact you again, delete all pictures and never talk about what we had. It would hurt me as much as it would hurt you, be assured..
As you read this I drag you through the screen to my barn in the woods where nobody will hear your screams. I tie you to a chair, despite your protest, and get my knife to cut you out of your clothes. I must see you body with my own eyes, touch it, feel it. I put a zip tie around your throat, you know these? You zip them tighter and tighter, notch by notch, zip zip zip, until it is snug around your throat, threatening to bite painfully into your flesh, chocking you. But not yet! My hands, soft and warn, explore your body. They have touched many bodys, they know where to search for the sweet spots where my fingers make you moan with delight. But careful- each time you moan, the tie -zip- around your throat goes tighter, and I am still far from petting your crotch, there are so many other places in need of tender attention. Can you keep silent? Maybe so, but I can cheat and just pinch your nipples until you are forced to make a noise...
Strega, there is but one way to save your throat, the magic words, you remember them? Fick mich, fottimi, foda me, fuck me! Cast this spell upon me, and I will turn you loose, drag you to the old mattress, each stain a fond memory of the sins committed on it. There I will force my dick into your ass just like a conqueror places his flagpole into the beach of an island he reached. We both know it is useless to claim you as my property, as no single man can own a cagna like you, but dont we both enjoy the attempt?
My cock goes into your mouth, as I must feel your skills in sucking cock. It is so easy for a woman to spread her legs and let a man inside her pelvis, but sucking cock needs experience I am sure you have. Still I must feel it myself, enjoy it, the way you look in my eyes when my most sensitive part is between your teeth.
We know where this leads to - your fica. I need to feel it, get your smell on me, I will not wash for days. Lesser men might want to be a tampon, draining you of blood, but I want to leave something there. It is most natural, my fucking you excercises your muscles and keeps incontinence away from you. Its the kind of exercise we both enjoy so much, screaming and shouting, exhausting us into one sweaty lump of bodies glued together by our secrets...
I wish you the worst in your dreams, which is me, as real life is boring enough!
I am Chiara, born in 1980, Italian, married but not happily. On this site I have met several men but the most important for me is S. (here is the link to his profile https://www.imagefap.com/profile/Stockinglover81). Yesterday I met him, spent an incredible night with him, and proposed him to write about it in my blog.
I have known S. for about a year. He is a pervert who loves feet in nylons and anal sex. When I say kinky I don't say it with contempt but with admiration: in bed poets bore me, it's the kinky ones who turn me on.
He orders me to come to his house after dinner. I tell my husband that we have the company dinner and I will spend the night in a hotel outside the city.
I go to the bathroom, take a relaxing bath where I begin to play with my clitoris. I also massage my ass because I know what will be waiting for me....S. is a passionate and ruthless assfucker....I shiver already for the pleasure he will give me.... I get out of the bath, dry off, put on decent makeup, wear black seamed nylon stockings, garter belt, golden anklet, no panties and no bra, I put on a black business suit, with belt, and black high-heeled shoes. I finish getting dressed, a pearl necklace, earrings, bracelet, and of course the wedding ring, which I leave on my finger, because S. gets turned on by fucking another man's wife asshole. I look in the mirror: a fine lady, career-minded, attractive, and with great erotic appeal. I look to the side, turn around again--the result will please S. He likes classy women who melt like butter in the sun and become great sluts.
The cab arrives, I greet my husband (kiss him on the cheek), and go down the street. The cab driver watches me as I approach. I see how he eats me with his eyes. I confess that this doesn't bother me, on the contrary: I like having men look at me, enjoying their eager gaze, their ill-concealed lust, and the envious gaze of their wives, jealous that I monopolize their husbands' hormones. I love to arouse men, and I am proud to be a woman who lives her sexuality with passion. I get into the cab, give them the address, and after 30 minutes I arrive at S.
I ring the door, he opens it. Wearing a silk vetsaglia, he greets me with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. He fills them and offers me one. He holds me close, gropes my ass, whispers dirty things that turn me on at the drop of a hat. I kiss him tenderly, he responds by sucking my tongue. Then he sits on the couch and makes me slowly undress in front of him....I love to undress,arouse adagio a man, to see how he looks at me, the growing desire in his gaze. When I stand naked except for stockings, garter belt and shoes he calls me to himself on the couch. I lay beside him, we drink champagne, and he caresses my legs, looks at my breasts and full lips (I put on my favorite lipstick, dark red). I bend down, open his robe, take his cock in my hand. It is so hard, I squeeze it hard and stroke him slowly. Then I take it in my mouth and start sucking. He moans... "yes, slut, suck me, the way you know how...." I get aroused by being called a slut.... his cock is all in my mouth... feel his hand sliding up my back, down to my buttocks, caressing the groove between my legs and finding the object of his desire: my anal orifice. He massages it gently as I continue to suck it..... "good slut, that's it, keep going"......he enters my asshole with one finger...I shudder with pleasure.... "slut, I see your wedding ring on your finger....suck it, slut.... what would your husband say to see you like this? sucking my cock, dressed like a slut...what would he say?" i moan....i stroke his cock and lick his balls, take them in my mouth , one after the other, then resume sucking his cock, big and hard...... in the meantime he has stuck his finger completely in my ass, which I like very much...he moves it back and forth slowly... "are you my slut, Chiara?" ....io I stop sucking him...I look at him...I nod... "Say it!"... "I am...your slut....S. you know it, i'm . ..your whore" ...he smiles and starts sticking a second finger in my ass.....that hurts my sensitive asshole, I grimace...he watches me carefully...he enjoys it when i feel pain ...i suck his cock for 10 minutes, then he announces he has a present for me. I look at him, bright-eyed.... "it's been three days since I've wiped my ass".....my pussy suddenly gets wet...he lies on his back, lifts his legs, grabs me by the hair and pulls me down to his ass..... I'm horny as hell...I kiss and lick his ass, which tastes of sweat and fecal juices....with passion I lick his ass for a long time while I jerk his cock....he grunts with pleasure.... "what a slut, lick me clean, you slut!" I am in ecstasy, working my tongue with passion. Meanwhile I see that he is leaking drops of cum from his cock.... I stop and start licking his head, cleaning it well, and pampering his head hole...with my finger I massage his anus.... "what a slut you are Chiara...what a slut"..I am going crazy with excitement. ..now I suck his dick....and I stick a finger in his ass.... "yeah yeah, that's it, slut...keep going"...I suck like a madwoman...he looks at me with shining eyes...it turns him on to see an upper class lady sucking his dick and licking his dirty ass. ..I look into his eyes...I see his arousal...I suck without losing sight of him....then I pull my finger out of his ass, show it to him...there are brown spots...I squeeze his cock tightly and stroke it, then I take the finger in my mouth and suck it , looking into his eyes. .. "Cunt, yeah, clean that finger....PUTTANA"...I suck him for two minutes, I show him, he's clean now.... "put your mouth on my ass, bitch!" I lower myself, I have my mouth in front of his anus, my nose on his balls...I keep jerking him off...then he farts in my mouth. ..I see his anus open up and let out the stinking gas...this humiliation excites me to the max....I kiss and lick his farting ass....he gives another fart.....he floods my face...a couple of drops of intestinal juice come out of him. ...I stroke off his cock and lick away his shit....I wipe his ass, stick my tongue in it....i lift my face, he watches me carefully... "you've got shit on your lips, you slut!" .... "what a slut........what a pleasure to treat you like this, Chiara. ." then she starts moaning and breathing hard....I see my wedding ring glistening in the lamplight, in the mirror on the wall I see my lips with brown traces....and S. is about to come....he arches hir back, tenses all his muscles...I quicken the pace with my hand. ... "AHHHHHHHHHHHH....". quickly I open my mouth, without stopping to stroke him...I take the head of his cock in my mouth and wait for his climax...it doesn't take long...after a minute comes the first squirt that fills my mouth....his cum runs down my chin. I lift my face, the second squirt centers my face: cheeks, nose , eyes , the third again my mouth that I opened in time...I continue to stroke slowly, he relaxes.... "What a whore you are." ..I take his cock in my mouth and suck slowly
I taste it, dirty with cum, I clean it up....after 5 minutes it's hard again..... "suck me good, come on I want to cum again.....and this time I'll fuck you Chiara....all night long....you'll be my anal slave...get ready"
