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This all started since I have been dating Jason. First, he wanted to tattoo me. I agreed. It was a bit painful, but sooooo sensual. He kissed my spine as he dabbed away the ink and blood, giving me a strange combination of pleasure and pain. Then he wanted to pierce my nipples and bellybutton. He kissed and stroked me before he did it, then so gently kissed me afterwards, sending shivers of pain and such pleasure through me at the same time. Now, today he asked me to pose while he took pictures of me while I stripped.
I just know these pictures are going to end up on the Internet. Jason is like that. But the weird thing is, this doesn't worry me. In fact, it turns me on. So, I told him to grab his camera and started to undress, teasing him the whole time. I started telling him what a naughty boy he was, and how turned on I was getting. I have never talked so dirty to him as when I tossed him my shirt and started unbuttoning my cutoffs.
He started telling me how totally sexy I am. Then he began to tell me all the nasty things he wanted to do to me when he ran out of space on the camera's memory. He said he would kiss me, then play tongue hockey with my nipple rings. As if on cue, I could feel my nipples perk up and stand at attention, making my rings more noticeable in the pictures I am sure. Then he said he wanted to kiss and lick down to play with my bellybutton ring while he fingered me, just to see if I was as wet as I said I was. I could feel my pussy heating up as he said it.
Then Jason mentions our favorite sex game, the shy student and stern teacher. That one always gets me going. I feel a bit silly in those huge platform heels he wanted me to wear, but he assures me they are sexy...too sexy for a proper student to be wearing to school! Oooooo! I have been a naughty girl again, and when he is done taking pictures of how naughty I am, he said he will teach me a lesson! I am soooo wet now, I can't believe it's not dripping on the floor yet!
I was definitely warmed up now, and it wasn't from the spotlights Jason set up. I could tell Jason was feeling the heat too, and more than his interest was aroused-his cock was straining to break free of his jeans! He smiled when he caught me looking at his wood, and said, "No, my luscious Aliza, not yet." He set the camera down, and disappeared for a moment, only to return with the electric razor. With a flick of the switch, it purred to life.
When he got done shaving me, he took a step back and let out a long whistle. "You look good enough to eat!" he whisper, low and husky and sexy as hell. My skin was already tingling from the razor's buzzing and vibration, and the air hitting it where my hair used to be. Now it began to tingle and buzz some more.
Jason smiled, a naughty and lecherous smile, then told me to sit as if he were down there eating me out. New thrills shot through me, starting between my legs and spreading all through my body.
"You can do better than that!" he told me. "Act like I'm really down munching your naked muff!"
I asked him if I should finger myself, and he said no. So, I closed my eyes, and brought to mind this morning, when his tongue went everywhere, twirling around my clit as his whiskers brushed my innermost thighs. I began to breathe heavier, remembering how hard it was for me not to cry out and wake the neighbors.
I couldn't help it, that sent me over the edge! Between the memory of this morning, his eyes burning on me hotter than the spotlights, the tingling of my newly shaved twat, and the voyueristic thrill of knowing all these pictures would soon end up on the Internet, all my nasty fantasies I didn't even know I had were coming true.
Jason watched me, a satisfied grin on his face, and an unsatified cock still throbbing in his pants. When I was finally done with my orgasm, he handed me a glass of chilled wine. "I still have pictures left to take...get yourself together." Then he disappeared into the other room again, leaving me to wonder what fun sex toy was he going to bring next? |
