Mag-log inCassandra
This is the most anticipated night of my life. I've turned my closet upside down searching for the perfect outfit to wear but the more I look the more I realized I could wear anything and Vincent is still going to gawk at my body like some favorite meal, tat's the kind of glances he gives to me.
Tonight I want tonight to be different, I want to engrave myself in his mind body and soul, I want to be better than every other women he has fucked, touched and kissed in the past. Tonight I'm going to become his nemesis, I'm going to make sure he won't forget me or the taste of my body.
Staring at my full length mirror I settled for a red lingerie, tied my hair in a messy bun and wore one of my feet perfumes, my ass and curves perfectly showing, my nipples poking through the light fabric, my boobs barely in place, ain't no way he's not licking my feet tonight.
My gaze lifted and net with the clock hanging on the wall, it's exactly a minute past 12, it's time to eat the forbidden fruit.
I left my room and began to strut towards my damnation, passing by my mother's room the one at the end of the hallway is his, I know so damn well that once I walk right into that room there's no going back, cool cause I don't have any plans of going back tonight. I want to be fucked, touched and spoiled by my hot Stepfather.
Thanks to my mom for not having eyes for him, now he's all mine, just mine.
Finally I stopped right before his door, I swallowed hard, my hand held onto the door knob and pulled opened, stepping right into the room, he was there seated on the bed, arms resting on his thighs, back slightly crouched a glass of wine twirling around his right finger.
He was shirtless, but he was putting on a black trouser. His messy hair falling to his face, his tattooed chest depicting his expensive aura, a Richard Mille wristwatch on his wrist was blinking and the diamond earrings he hand on his ear was blinking.
Hot is an understatement to describe how fucking yummy and mouthwatering he looks right now, cause heck! I freaking understand why I can't stop thinking about him.
He was still sipping on his drink acting oblivious of my presence even when I know he can see me.
“You're five minutes late” He looked at his wristwatch still have not glanced at me.
I sighed. “You didn't say I can't be late”
“Now I did” He grumpled and finally lifted his gaze, his eyes resting on me. I saw the subtle movement of his eyes how they twitched and darkened upon seeing me. The bulping of his throat, and the little clench in his jaws.
He unbuckle his belt and threw it to the floor. Shit, am I about to get punished? My core pulsated on the thought of that. I smiled, he's the dominant type, just the way I've always fantasized about, but I can't let him be the only one in control, the push and pull works best for me, he needs to be losing control just like me.
“You want to tie me up” I took a step forward, “Pick up the damn belt and stop asking questions” He grumbled,
“Sure…daddy” I licked my lower lip seductively, caressed my boobs and took another step forward, I turned, my back facing him and slowly…I bent down, making sure my legs were spread wide apart as I picked up the belt, giving him a perfect view of my ass, I waited…slapping the belt smoothly on my ass cheek “Ouuu..” I whimpered, giving my ass cheek another wipe
“Fuck, yes daddy” Another wipe “Yeah…daddy I promise to be a good slut for you”
Slowly rubbing my hand against my ass cheek I turned, his eyes were glued at me.
Taking slow strides towards him, I began to take off my lingerie, on getting to him, the lingerie fell right to the floor leaving me start naked before him, right before him I fell on my knees, the belt stuck in between my teeth, as I held it in my mouth, I could see the hunger, need, and taste in his eyes, he's hungry and ready to eat me up.
He wants me, the bulge in his pant. He can't hold on much longer, we are both hungry for this. Stretching my two hands to him, he knows what I want.
I want him to tie me up by himself. I let me belt fell right on the floor, “Tie me daddy, make me choke on your massive cock and scream your name, fuck this slutty pussy and fill it with your cum”
He suddenly grabbed my jaw, yanking me forward with burning eyes, his thumb swiping across my lips, I smiled knowing he's losing his sanity because of me,
“You're asking to die babygirl”
“Haha…..then let me die riding your huge cock”
“Fuck” He grabbed the belt immediately tying up my hands behind my back, as he quickly pulled down his zipper, his hard-rock and veiny cock sprang out pointing to my face, I licked my lips as his dick was inches away from reaching my mouth, the tip pink and fucking sexy and all I want is to suck and choke on them.
Forcing my neck down, I kept stretching my tongue but he kept pulling back, he's teasing me, punishing me,
“Not so easy..” He thrusted his thumb into my mouth, and like a starved lion, I began sucking and devouring on his finger, but almost immediately he pulled out leaving me burning and begging,
“My eyes trailed down his cock and they were getting bigger and bigger with every passing seconds,
“Please let me suck on your dick” My mouth and eyes pleaded, “Shhh…” His fingers slapped my cheek, “Open” He ordered and I opened my mouth, “Good girl” He spit into my mouth,
Shit, yes, yes, yes….
“Now spit right on my dick like a slut” A loud spank landed on my ass cheek, as I poured everything on him, I swallowed hard just wanting to suck him already but he grabbed a bunch of my hair pulling me back, “Beg to suck me, that's the only way I'm letting you have this cock”
“Please Daddy let me choke on your cock, I want your cum down my throat, and pussy, do whatever you want to me, please”
“Hmmm” He smirked, yanking and lifting my face upward. Leaning his face closer,
“Why do you want this cock so bad?”
I smiled, intentionally spitting right on my nipples. “Cause I'll fuck your friendd if you refuse to claim this pussy, George, your friend he's been begging to have a taste of me, should I let him have this pussy?”
“In your fucking dreams” He pulled my face, forcing my mouth downwards, his cock hitting the back of my throat, choking me so back, he yanked my head backwards, and forced me deeper again, years of pleasure streaming down my eyes, he pulled back again, and went harder this time, slimy saliva dripping down the corners of my lips,
“You fucking messed with me when you mention giving what's mine to someone else” He pulled my head deeper, the salty liquid from him streing down my throat, my eyes rolling to the back of my head
“Your slutty ass is mine, your little cunt is mine, you're fucking mine…..” His whole seed trailed down my throat, “Ahh..” I gagged as he pressed me down, making sure his whole cum emptied down my throat.
Yanking my head up, my number has loosened and scattered all over my face, tears wetting my cheeks, my saliva messed up my lipsticks.
“Fucking masterpiece” He suck in a sharp breath “Now climb the bed, position in all four and spread your ass for daddy”
Cassandra:THREE MONTHS LATERIt's been three months since I left home. I cut all contact with Vincent and even deleted his number, of course my mum promised he would never tell him about my whereabouts and besides their marriage ended a few weeks ago so now I'm sure he'll never find me again.It wasn't easy moving on and trying to forget someone you have a crazy attraction for but I did, he's not worth it not when he gambled with my life that's exactly where I drew the line.The last time I spoke with my mother before she left the house she mentioned that Vincent has changed, he barely visit the gym, eats or even go to the office, she said he now does most of his work from home or else it's urgent. My mother was starting to get the delusion that maybe he liked me but of course I was fast to remind her that he's probably missing his ex wife.His moods and whatever that is happening to him lately has nothing to do with me. He almost killed me because of her, of course I don't hate her,
Cassandra I came to Vincent's company to meet him but his secretary said he went out for a business meeting which is of course meeting my mother so I decided to wait for him in his office. I've been sitting in his office for the past two hours but there was no sign of him. I was beginning to get tired so I decided to move my muscles as I began walking around his office. Everything in here looks exactly like Vincent, bland and void, there's no form of life in his office, everything is either in dark color or black. I saw a big portrait of a pretty lady smiling so brightly, her picture frame is the only form of color in this office, my legs wobbled, my heart sank and it dawned on me she is his ex wife. I've heard it from my mum back then that Vincent has a crazy and unstoppable love for his ex wife and that's why even though they do not have a kid together, he has refused to remarry and give his heart to someone else. His marriage to my mum was only on paper. He doesn't care what my
Cassandra I positioned just the way he wanted, resting my two hands on the bed with my back against him. He's the man I shouldn't want, my mother's husband but here I am shamelessly begging to be taken by the same man I should want.“Ahh….” I whimpered as a loud spank zapped through my ass cheek stinging and eliciting my pussy at the same time. I could feel him behind me, his hand pressed into my waist, pinning me in place. I could feel his other hand trailing up my thigh, “Such a pretty little thing, so obedient and..” slap…. “Fuck, shit….!” My pussy soaked as his hand landed a spank on the edge of my pussy forcing my legs to wobble and throb in ecstasy.My hair was messy and falling to my face, but the ecstasy of pleasure sipping through me was much more important. My breast were all pointy and aching begging to be touched, I could feel it. Vincent is teasing me, he's not touching me. “Please fuck me please….” I groaned in frustration, tired of the torture. “Beg for it babygirl,
Cassandra This is the most anticipated night of my life. I've turned my closet upside down searching for the perfect outfit to wear but the more I look the more I realized I could wear anything and Vincent is still going to gawk at my body like some favorite meal, tat's the kind of glances he gives to me. Tonight I want tonight to be different, I want to engrave myself in his mind body and soul, I want to be better than every other women he has fucked, touched and kissed in the past. Tonight I'm going to become his nemesis, I'm going to make sure he won't forget me or the taste of my body.Staring at my full length mirror I settled for a red lingerie, tied my hair in a messy bun and wore one of my feet perfumes, my ass and curves perfectly showing, my nipples poking through the light fabric, my boobs barely in place, ain't no way he's not licking my feet tonight. My gaze lifted and net with the clock hanging on the wall, it's exactly a minute past 12, it's time to eat the forbidden
Cassandra He's my mother's husband, the man whose glances make my core wet. Bounded by just a year business contract with my mum where they have to act just as couples in public while strangers at home. My mother has a younger boyfriend whom she spends every weekend on, in different vacation houses almost forgetting she has a daughter. Well all thanks to her I got to notice how fine, well built and the badass stares my hot Stepfather's throws at me every damn time I walk past him or he happens to walk in on me doing something. How can a forty-five years old man look so fucking hot. He's gym addict whose body is an epitome if pinterest girls dreams, his tattoos are fucking sexy and his handsomeness, his demeanor and aura? I am fucking intoxicated and cannot stop thinking about that man.Staying at home all day cause I just finished my masters and my 26 years old ass is resting and doing nothing at home. Knowing my stepfather is just a few rooms away, I cannot help the imaginations ru







