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Back To Work
Back To Work When the workday is just too much I am your refuge. Close your eyes and there I am. Lean back and let me wrap you up into our own little world. I can be the shoulders you rest your head on and the arms wrapped around you you find solace in. Yet that is not what you really need now. Let the memory of my words cascade and caress their way down under your work clothes so you are naked to me and not the world. Lean back I am always there when you need me even if sometimes only a corporeal form. I am consciously in your subconscious. Can you feel the images, the emotions work their way down you form my hands. These words spoken these words written now cupping your breasts here at your work. The intensity of the memory translates to the intensity for which you feel these invisible hands squeeze your breasts. That little breeze you feel, that is me softly growling in your ear “MYYYY tits” as you feel the familiar pinch and tweak of your nipples. The words, my words, that resonate within you as you sit there at lunch or at your desk. It’s ok slide your hand over mine and help me squeeze and fondle you as the lustful seeds I planted in your mind come into bloom. No one is watching, it’s just me and you. Feel my hand through your hand take my words and paint our scene together. Let the images flow from your sophisticated saphiosexual cerebellum to our hands. Feel the words twist and coil fondle and caress thier way thru you. I know you are now feeling that familiar heat. and you can feel me behind you. Feeling the tension and toil of desire pressed against you. Like barbarians at the gate ready to invade, sack, plunder, and pillage every inch and remnant of you. I know you can imagine the battering ram getting into postion as you get the hot oil ready to bathe the intruders. Shhh its ok. It;s just us here in this little world I know all your desires Release your thoughts unto me. Feel the army of our hand slowly march south. Bite your lip to muffle the moan for there are spies all around. Just enjoy the sensation of my fingers finding your secret entrance be all that you know. Let your mind see all that you want all that you're too afraid to admit that you want, so you can see everything from behind your closed eyes. Hear the sound of us as your fingers follow mine into you. The fog of war will soon set in let the images and thoughts bombard your mind. Are you picturing that battering ram slamming against the doors as it shake the very foundation. Are you my princess in this vision or my fucktoy. Either way you are mine. Two fingers inside you or is it me. Give in to th moment what is it you are seeing as you feel me. Let go embrace my words as I embrace you. Keep biting that lip smell our musk. Let go Cum for me. Words, images, thoughts Let me fill you. Cum for me now. Grip my words let your body quake. Shhhhhh I am here. Let it wash over you. Your coworkers will never know what we just did, but we will. I play the role for your pleasure. Your pleasure is my pleasure. Cumslut fucktoys can still be adored like a princess, it’s just a matter of how. Feel the beautiful wet mess we have made together. Every time you move and feel the wet reminder, I will be there. Now open your eyes and get back to work. |
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I had to come back for a re-read. So unbelievably amazing. Thank you so very much... I guess passion deleted the last message I posted here. I hope you at least saw it before it disappeared. Please read my blog The Sapiophiles Sapiogurl
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