Defiance Undressed At Last

Her building had rules.
Cameras. Alarms. Locks.
Barriers meant to slow desire.

So I waited outside,
hands in my pockets,
chilly night, patience thin.

Sharing the cold night air
And, indian food smelling great
With a delivery guy who had no idea
what he’d just walked into.

Then the door opened—
and there she was.

Not the girl I commanded.
Not the skirt. Not the kneel.
Bad Surprise for Daddy

Just a T-shirt, Soft sweatpants,
Bare beneath both—
and that look in her eyes
that said I know exactly what I’m doing.

I barely had time to think
before she was on me,
kissing me openly, urgently,
body pressed close,
heat rising through cotton and nerve.

I grabbed her tight
Didn't miss the kissing opportunity

The delivery guy stared.
Of course he did. Anyone would.
I am sure he dreamt about a sex scene

She didn’t care. That was the point.
That was a sexy move to be honest

The elevator ringed.

We were touching each other.

Inside we go, the door closed,

and with it, the public world vanished.

No apology. No obedience.

Just bratty confidence

And a slutty smile & more kissing

that pushed every button on purpose.

“I’ll get ready,” she said lightly,

already walking away inside her room.

I waited.

And when she returned—

I understood the game.

A thin silk dark green kimono.

Nothing else. Fabric clinging,

barely covering,

revealing everything without giving it away.

She moved slowly,

letting me see the outline of her body,

every step a quiet provocation.

That was her effort.

That was her defiance.

I said nothing. She was fucking sexy.
Silence can be louder than commands.

But, she was not yet obedient

I could smell her bratty pussy

She poured the prosecco,

handed me the glass,

And sat beside me like this was casual,

like she hadn’t just walked straight past

every rule I set.

We talked about the day.

The city. The night.

But beneath every word

was the unspoken truth:

she hadn’t obeyed—

and she knew exactly

what that meant.

The brat had arrived.

And Daddy was deciding

how to respond.

I didn’t raise my voice.
That was the first correction.

We sat close, prosecco breathing between us,

bubbles rising like unfinished thoughts.

She talked—too freely—about my hands,

about how easily her body had unraveled before.

About how i fingered her

made her squirt and got my palms wet.

She smiled when she said it,

testing, poking, forgetting herself.

I set the glasses down.

Slow. Final.

The room shifted.

She felt it before she understood it.

I pulled her to the edge of the couch,

not with urgency, but with certainty.

With my two middle fingers deep

Started fingering her vigorously

until she squirted one more time

Shaking, Her breath stuttered.

Her defiance softened into heat.

I reminded her—

without shouting,

without asking—

what happens when a brat forgets

who owns the moment.

When her body shook,

When the room carried 

the evidence of her undoing,

the brat burned away completely.

Left behind was silence, wide eyes,

and that familiar surrender she wears so well.

I stepped back after.

Let her sit with it.

Dominance doesn’t cling—it waits.

She was shaking like a crazy girl

She came to me on her own,

fabric slipping away,

chin lowered,

fire replaced with need.

She let the silk fall.
No hesitation.
No ceremony.
Just skin meeting air
and obedience stepping forward.

She came to me while I drank,
slow hips, deliberate friction,
testing the edge of my restraint.
Her body spoke before her mouth ever dared.

That’s when I decided
she would remember this.

No man did this to her.

I tipped the glass.
Cold sparkle traced her collarbone,
her stomach,
the places where breath turns shallow.

I followed it with my mouth,
claiming what she offered,
teaching her how easily pleasure bends
when Daddy decides the rules.

Prosecco tasted like good poison

She wasn’t defiant anymore.

Whatever fire she’d carried burned down

to something softer, wetter, needier.

Her eyes gave her away before her mouth did—

wide, pleading, already on her knees without bending.

Every word she spoke unraveled her further.

Voice trembling.

Hands frantic.

Grasping at me like permission

Itself was slipping away.

"pound me daddy"

"lets go to my bed."

"fuck me please."

I let her beg.

Let her feel the weight of wanting

without being given yet.

When she reached for me, 

desperate and unsteady,

I stopped her—

just long enough to remind her

who decides when hunger gets fed.

My hand closed at her throat—not cruel,

just certain—guiding her breath,

turning her around,

fingers tightening in her hair

until her posture changed on instinct alone.

That was the moment she broke.

She needed to be handled.

Needed to be reminded

that surrender has a shape,

and it looks like obedience.

Each spank landed with purpose—

not rushed, not careless—

leaving heat behind,

a promise written into skin

she’d feel tomorrow and smile about.

Her sounds softened

after that. Lower. Slower.

The language of someone fully claimed.

I didn’t rush her to the bedroom.

I led her. Step by step. Hand still firm.

Control never leaving my grip.

She followed without question—

no brattiness left,

only devotion, only readiness,

only the quiet certainty

that Daddy had her exactly where he wanted her.

Her sounds changed

When we reached the bed

no sharp edges left in them,

only open need, only trust laid bare.

She moved when I told her to,

slow, deliberate, every motion 

shaped by permission.

Submission wasn’t something 

she said anymore—

it was something she wore.

I took my time there.

Let her feel claimed 

before being taken.

i made her sit on my face

and ate her fucking good

like pussy eating addiction

Let her learn the 

patience of wanting

while I decided the pace.

When I finally shifted her,

turned her beneath me,

the air left her in one long breath—

anticipation heavy,

waiting unbearable.

i started pounding her RAW.

yes RAW. no time for condoms here

its an unsafe and dangerous passion

The rhythm came back like memory.

Familiar. Unforgiving.

The kind of movement

That doesn’t ask, only takes.

She held on like she was afraid 

of losing me—legs, hands, breath—

everything tightening,

everything pulling me deeper,

as if this moment needed to last forever

because she knew it wouldn’t.

Her pussy was gripping my cock so tight

Pulling out was not even near horizon

There was urgency in her then,

A recklessness that hadn’t been there before.

The kind that comes from knowing

time is short and goodbyes are close.

Her words weren’t commands.

They were surrender wrapped in desire,

trust placed fully in my hands.

"No no no. don't pull out please!"

"Breed me Daddy, Deeper"

"Give it to me, drain it all"

I slowed just long enough to make her feel it—

to make sure she knew

this wasn’t about impulse,

this was about control & ownership

When I finally gave her that release,

it wasn’t rushed. It was deliberate.

Final. Balls Drained. Deeeeep

The kind of ending that leaves silence loud

and the clock suddenly noticeable.

Time disappeared.

Walls might as well have listened.

Nothing was gentle.

Nothing was rushed.

Only intention.

Only ownership.

She clung to me like leaving was already hurting.

Like she knew she was spending something

she wouldn’t get back.

Near midnight, the world returned.

She poured another drink—hands steady now.

Pussy full of fertile thick 

white cum almost dripping

face glowing with satisfaction 

she couldn’t hide. I dressed.

We shared silence thick with 

what would never be said.

Our last kiss lingered longer than planned.

Our hands memorized what words couldn’t keep.

Then I was gone.

An ordinary ride.

An unremarkable hotel.

A flight home that pretended nothing happened.

And that’s how it stays.

Because some nights

aren’t meant to be explained—

only carried.

A secret heavy enough

to take to the grave.

Prosecco and Pussy

She plucked two wine glasses,

Still blushing from the quake of orgasm,

from the wetness she painted across my hands.

She looked in my eyes and said

“Help me Daddy”

I popped the Prosecco,
bubbles rising like the pulse in her throat.

I laid on the couch and our playlist of sinful
sensual music dripped through the TV.

She poured,
Her dress still clinging,
No panties, Pussy dripping
eyes glimmering as she handed me the glass.

“I wanna be comfy, Daddy.” - She asked

“Yes.” - Daddy Approved

Her thin black dress fell,
her body bared in soft evening light,
my denim shirt and black jeans gone,
only my boxers left.

Wine was amazing but she looked more thirsty

She crawled to me and started licking my cock

Her mouth replaced her hands—
warm, eager, worshipful.
Wine in my palm,
her lips worshipped me for five long minutes
until my cock throbbed like a heartbeat
calling her to ride.

I moved on to the chaise, she followed.

It's time to Finally Fuck her

“Yes Daddy, Fuck Me!”

She mounted,
screaming, moaning,
grinding, jumping,
her voice cracked open—

“I am Daddy's Dirty Little Whore”

I made her stand,
ate her like thirst,
drank her until she shook apart,
then let her fall back on me—
riding, cumming,
losing herself in her own screams.

“Daddy, fuck me in my room on my bed.”

I finished my drink.

I yanked her hair,
let her guide me.
In her room.

Her bed smelled like it hid lot of sinful secrets.

I jumped on the bed as a new secret.

I told her to sit on my face.
She did.
My arms locked her thighs,
my tongue drowned her pussy
until she convulsed,
orgasm after orgasm.

“Fuck me, Daddy, I am all yours.”

“Are you gonna cheat on her with me?”

“Are you gonna fuck me better than him?”

“Say it to me Daddy, Give it to me Daddy”

I flipped her,
Pounded Missionary.

“Yes Yes Fuck Yes” I Moaned..

Ten brutal minutes,
her pussy squirting around me,
our bodies crashing louder
than the music.

My thick juicy cock was destroying her wet pussy

Five days of cum surged,
I pulled out,
emptied into her mouth.

She swallowed me whole,
eyes burning wild,
hair undone,
her body now carved as Daddy’s property.

We collapsed in sweat and laughter,
hearts racing,
the air still trembling with sin.

When I rose, pulling on my boxers,
she looked at me with a sly smile,
a glimmer still dripping between her thighs.

“Can we do all this again?” she whispered,
a plea wrapped in hunger.

I smirked, tugged her chin,
“Do you wanna hit the
Montréal nightclubs tonight?”

Her lips curved deeper.
“Good idea—tacos first,
and then I’ll grind you in the dance floor.”

I chuckled, kissed her mouth—
a seal of promise,
A spark for the night yet to come.

“See you in a couple of hours,” I murmured,
before the door closed behind me,
and a taxi carried me back
to my hotel room.

That forbidden night wasn’t over.
It was just heading for more.

"Spread 'em Wide" said He

"Right now" said he
"But - ow!" said she

"Too tight!" said she
"That's right" said he

"Spank me?" said she
"You'll see" said he

"Please stop" said she
"This crop?" said he

"Not that!" said she
"This bat?" said he

"Please no" said she
"Let's go" said he

"The egg?" said she
"Till you beg" said he

"Spread 'em wide" said he
"That goes inside?" said she

"All the way" said he
"To stay?" said she

"In deep" said he
"I'll weep" said she

"Hope so" said he
"Oh, no" said she

"Oh, yes" said he
"My dress!" said she

"It's torn" said he
"Barely worn!" said she

"On your knees" said he
"No - please" said she

"Open your mouth" said he
"Mmfnfnfmf" said she

"Feels great" said he
"No - wait" said she

"I think not" said he
"So hot" said she

"Let me come" said she
"When I'm done" said he

"I need it now" said she
"And how" said he

"I need - " said she
"Indeed" said he

"Need who?" said he
"Need you!" said she

"All night?" said he
"That's right" said she

"Fuck me" said he
"With glee" said she

Pussy For You

My pussy's wet
and it's waiting for you
bury your dick deep daddy
my cunt needs a serious screw

Hit it from every angle
bang me from every position
fuck me into docile submission

Make my pussy fart and gush
grab a handful of my hair with your fist
pry my mouth open with your dick
make me drink your golden piss

Fuck me in the master bedroom
where you fucked my mommy
being your living fuck doll
is what makes me feel complete

Watch me finger my twat and my ass
as i watch you stroke your dick
i love to see it in your hand
so big, so hard, so thick

Fuck my ass and pussy
giving a few thrusts to them each
give some dick to my bunghole
then to my sweet, hairless peach

You go in and out of each hole
at a mind spinning pace
then shove your pole in my mouth
for me to take a taste

You mount my chest
to give my tits a fuck
the tip of your leaking shaft
my eager mouth does suck

All of a sudden, you grunt
the next instant, you're cumming
and with your nut on my face
I look simply stunning

She is a Sex Addict

I know you struggle
To remain faithful
But it’s hard to stop the need
That fills a cheating pussy

I know you really love
Your spouse and little kids
But it’s difficult to restrain
A cock that fits like a glove

I know you feel guilty
About all the times you lied
But it’s painful to deny
That you need a lot of fucking

I know you flirt a lot
You tease and smile at them
You hope they’ll take you home
And fill your honey pot.

I know you hate yourself
You cry and feel sick
You look at yourself in the mirror
And all you see is filth.

I know you and you know me
We struggle with secrets and lies
And I know I should stop
But still I ask, will you be my fuck buddy?

My Pussy begs to be Pounded

Fuck me until
My Pussy Bleeds
I'm a Sick Bitch
  I have Twisted Needs

My Asshole is Tight
It yearns to be Gaped
I'm such a Tease
  I deserve to be "RAPED"

I'm a Bad Girl
And I should be Spanked
My Pussy begs to be Pounded
My Hair cries to be Yanked

Call me Dirty Names
Put your hands around my Neck
Want to really Turn Me On
Then Show me no Respect

Fuck other Women
Tie me up and Make me Watch
Put my picture on Ebay
And Take Bids on my Crotch

I like being Nasty
It's what i do Best
My purpose is Clear
I'm here for you to "MOLEST"

A Rough Milky Dream

The scent of his cologne
melted in my pillow,
I'm all alone.

He'd love me last night
pushed himself in me loving me
with all of his might.

All I remember
was the look in his eyes
As he gave me a warm surprise.

A milky dream,
I'd once seen
On a movie screen.

Morning light
He's out of sight
He loved me last night…

Cum in Me Tonight

Breathless
Aching
Come to me tonight

Harnessed
Shackled
Show me your might

Trembling
Holding
Let me bask in your light

Naked
Sweating
I love this fucking night

Shivering
Shaking
CUM IN ME TONIGHT

His Unusual Request

He asked me for my used panties,
I couldn't believe what he said.

We were friends for a long time,
we talk about sex and relationships
we hangout in underwear
we were not shy or afraid.

We shared stories of our kinky deeds,
Talked about our private parts.
He knew when I was on my periods,
And even when I farted, it didn't keep us apart.

But when he asked for my panties,
I was shocked and surprised.
But the thought of it made me horny,
So I decided to oblige.

I wore it while I masturbated,
Made it smell of me all night.
Rubbed my pussy and played with it,
To make the gift just right.

I discharged my ovulation on it,
squirted multiple times thinking of us.
My panty was getting so smelly,
But I was still charged with sexual rhymes.

I wore it for two days without changing
I wanted it to be filled it with my smell
when the 3rd day came, it smelled so nasty,
anybody around me could tell

On the third day, I met him in a cafe.
wearing a short skirt and with a wink
I handed him my used panties.

And he took a long sniff, without a blink.
He said it smelled awesome,
And I giggled with delight.

I could tell he wanted to sniff it more,
Our friendship had reached a new height

Fiery Fuck

Fiery eyes burn into bosom's core.
Heart and mind at once do war.
Struggling there upon the floor.
Violent heat, protest no more.
Moving together like wave and shore.
Build the tide to deafening roar.

Sensual Servant

My Love...

In the moments you speak
I absorb your words
like a sensuous sermon?

Your scent lingers
like memorized verses.

It is your most rapturous place
where I will serve you
faithfully, for your body
is my nectar.

Savoring your sweet dew,
I am a servant
at your alter
enjoying paradise.

On an Extreme Edge

Wanting
Not allowed

Squirming
Without release

So close
Please fuck please
No?

Feeling pleasure and pain
One in the same

Extreme ache mounting
Ur gone

Only serves to
Keep me wet
For you

Aching still aching
Thank you

Erotic Intoxication

Hot summer night, 
Drenched in ecstasy and sweat
Two lovers caught in the 
Moonlight's loving debt

Paradise of drums and 
Liquid flaming heat
Two lover's heart's move and 
Pound to the beat

Glorious moans and 
Earth-quaking sighs
Two lovers embracing 
Under Kaleidoscope Skies

Utopia of endless, 
Erotic Intoxication
Two lovers stimulate with 
Total Sophistication

Passionate euphoria fills 
The sweet night air
Two lovers oblivious to the world, 
Shedding all care

Deep intensity swaddled in 
Raw Electric Energy
Two lovers swimming in their 
Immaculate Soulful Chemistry

Transforming shadows settling in an 
Aftermath of Haze
Two lovers collapsing in a 
Satisfied Daze

Intimate Touches

Our eyes meet, he steps to me
Sliding his hands to my shoulders
He pulls me to him completely
Leaning into me, slowly he lowers his lips

Softly he touches my lips with his
Nibbling downward, he slowly tastes my neck
Flicking his tongue along my jaw
His lips cover mine - deeply searching

My body is awakening with his every touch
Cupping my breasts, he teases my nipples
Looking into my eyes he pulls me close

His arousal as evident as my own..
he whispers......
"Soon we will be together"

Uncontrollable Lust

Here we are alone 
No one around but us,
Just the space between our bodies 
and an uncontrollable lust.

I look in your eyes and like mine 
they have not a care,
It's as apparent as the romance 
that has filled the air.

Our bodies meet, 
our lips touch,
This feeling I receive 
is just too much.

Up the stairs, 
down the hall to my bed,
So many thoughts running 
through my head.

Is this real, 
because it has to be fake,
This is to perfect, 
the love we make.

Poetry between the Sheets.

The union of thoughts,
 where our souls meet.
The slow music of love 
allows us to dance,

And I am very thankful 
I received the chance,
To see the life in your body, 
and walk your mind.

Hear your thoughts, 
keep all that I find.
And as we separate I know 
we will always be together,

Because you are in me; 
And I am in you forever.

A Night of Steamy Sex

Raw, Real, Pure Sex
Sweat, Sheets off the Bed
Your Hard Perfect Cock
 Deep inside of me

Crazy Wild Sex
Hair Bodies entwined together
Your Mouth on my Hard Nipples
My Mouth tasting all of you
Arms holding each other 

A Night of Steamy Sex
Feeling every bit of you against me
Loving every part of you

My Cock gives Pleasure

I am a Great Fucker
Maybe the Best in the World
I really mean it.

I have Gorgeous Cock
It is Pompous and Monumental
Condensed with Pure Energy.

I can Fuck for Hours
I can Fuck for Weeks
It is not a Simple Ordinary Fuck
It is a Hurricane
It has Devastating Impacts
Babes beg for more
I Fuck more.
I don't Fuck Manically
 I Fuck Slowly
Moving in and out
My Cock gives Pleasure
Not Pain.

I change Positions and Spots
Every once in a while
I escalate my Rhythm
Striking like Thunder
I speed up my Pace
Pounding Harder and Harder
in a Frenzy of need
Then I Slow Down
so she can enjoy the Sensation.

During Sex
I Spit in the Face
I bite Ears
Lock lips and
Kiss Deeply
I Suck and Squeeze Boobs
I grab Butt Cheeks
I tease outer Pussy Lips 
in Circular Motion
I pull Hair and Ride like a Horse
then I grab her Throat
but I never Choke.

I talk Dirty
very Dirty.

When I feel the Contraction
and impending Orgasm
I stay inside, Hard, Throbbing
Slowly my Cock begins to Soften
Gushing with Pleasure
Basking in the afterglow of Climax.

Fucking Mess

Hot Hot 
Wet Wet 

Hot Hot Hot 
Wet Wet Wet 

Hot Wet 
Hot Wet 

Hoooot Weeeet 
"Ok" "Ok"

What a Fucking Mess 

Don't move I can't.

I want to be your Dessert

I want to be your dessert 
Sweetness you 
Can look forward to 
That you can’t 
Get enough of. 

I want my love 
To feel like the caress 
Of hot fudge on your tongue 
Warm and Sensuous 
An invitation to take more. 

When you’re around 
I’m a chocolate lava cake 
You make my center melt 
With just the heat of your breath 
On my neck. 

When I see Cheesecake 
I want to offer it to you 
In bed 
With my body 
The plate you lick clean. 

Come, and Eat.

Cum Flood my Pussy

When you Cum
put it in the right place
I want it in my Cunt
not my Ass or Face

Flood my Pussy
with a Load of your Jizz
I just Love my Cunt full of it
i don't know why that is
 
 Your Sperm is the Deposit
my Coochie is the Bank
if you do as i ask
you'll be properly thanked

Fill my Cunt with Cum
and I'll let it marinate
for that to happen
i just can't wait

My Pussy's Flooded
now i am Satisfied
but down the Crack of my Ass
some of it did Slide