I posted some photos of this girl -- a slut you may say -- on her hands and knees on my table. Her nipple is sticking out and her hair is pulled back. The camera takes photos from the front and then the sides and then the back: her rear is a full caboose on the loose, a wild mongoose drinking gray goose, a wild deuce, a cheap excuse for severe abuse, an angry zeus or (spanish accent) jesus, a bit obtuse, makes me want to squirt my lime juice, reproduce, when I see her pruned oriental spruce. Anyway. There she is sitting at -- not at, what am I saying? -- on this table. And she's not exactly sitting, she more posing doggie-style like one of the models -- a slut you may say -- in the magazines with plastic around them. The kind they sell in the hotels and bus station convenience stores. She also knows she's cheap: an average face with some minor skin troubles, pretty to some, okay to most, ugly to some. I posted these photos on the net and sent them to her by email. They got her wet and she called me from work begging to have me in the bathroom. I posted photos of that too, of her squatting uncomfortably in front of some dirty urinal with my johnson (literally, since I really am Johnson) in her mouth greasing her gears. The capper, maybe, was the video I shot in the subway bathroom. I had her bent over the bowl and was pumping her hard while you could hear a series of dirty farts explode from the next stall. I pulled out and blasted jizz onto her ass. These encounters became more profuse. Next time to seduce and give her white, creamy mousse was at an abandoned building. There was a spiral stairway in shadow and there I jammed it in her searching for gastric juice.
That was the one that her fiance found anonymously online. He watched it once without even noticing it was the girl he had bought the ring for. He sat with his credit card next to the mouse pad and jerked it as a big cock devoured a ripe asshole -- it was like reattaching a stem to a black plum. He was more excited than he had been in years. Why can't my girlfriend act like this slut, he thought to himself with a mixture of longing for stemming a whore and pride at knowing he had himself found a good girl who wouldn't do this on a public stairwell of an abandoned building. Then he noticed two dimples on her ass -- just like his girl (a slut you may say) has. Although his parents were in the next room he turned up the volume and unmistakably found her voice egging on the stem to open her plum. She was like a an open, willing suffix and this guy was adding The Word to her. She was er and he was adulter (or maybe that was reversed). He was be and she was tray. She was ing and he was cheat. You get the idea, I think. The fiance was watching me putting my monster in her gem, revving the rpm of his femme, holding onto her hem to loose the baby juice. And as he watched her bent over, saying over and over that she was an ugly whore and a pig, he couldn't contain himself and shot himself on himself and then started to weep salty tears into his hands webbed already with salty semen. With those dirty hands he clicked and found her, nipples sticking out, on my table. He pasted this photo into the email he wrote her saying he couldn't date such a worthless whore (which incidentally is what she was repeating about herself when he watched me fuck her on the stairway). She called me crying. The whore asked, "how could you put them on the Internet."
"You're an ugly, useless whore. You're lucky you ever had my cock. You should immediately marry anyone who would take you." I hung up feeling the pleasure of utter humiliation of a worthless whore.
I was back on the computer admiring the photos of her and other girls I had done this to when I heard a knock. I pulled up a pair of jeans, still unbuttoned and opened up the doory to find her standing there naked and crying. "I will be your ugly pig forever," she said and dropped down as soon as she stepped inside the house. She deepthroated my cock for me. I mean all the way down, with her tongue out and licking my balls. It was good. And it was raw. "You still should marry him, I said." Tears streamed from her eyes as I stretched her throat out. Then she showed me her wedding band and rubbed it against my balls.
one more Asian cum target
one more bitch on her knees
one more girl reaching back
spreading her ass cheeks
one more girl screaming
"it's too big"
one more chick's tongue
on my cock, balls, asshole
one more shitty gold necklace
one more pair of earrings
one more pair of panties
crumpled on the floor
one more chick eating
off my cock
after a defiling;
Rent your own blow up doll. Leave it to the Japanese to find any new angle on porn or sex. Today's blow up dolls have gotten so high-quality that people cannot afford them. Therefore, the Japanese have created a new fuck-doll-for-hire system where they are delivered to your house in a golf bag. For more info about love dolls for hire click the link below. http://www.tokyomango.com/tokyo_mango/2007/03/rentablow_up_do.html
Also, notice how much like a fuck-doll this Russian Model looks. It's weird, isn't it?
One final thing, the Japanese have also marketed the love pillow:
La enseñanza en Asia es muy divertido, vienen toda emperifollada y risueño que con la Bestia de América aprendizaje exóticos y salvajes giras de la bola. Le enseñan cómo golpear la patada servir, alias el giro de América, ella está en la cancha buscando multase inclinó hacia atrás para obtener topspin en la pelota sino que se bolas profundas en mis bolas. Que ella esta muy tetona sea nada mas que un bonus.
Humiliating your girlfriend takes a certain knack and skill because it is no small feat. You have to warm her up to the idea of it. One of the best and most certain ways is to have a massive fight with her in public where she behaves like an absolute bitch. If she embarrasses you or herself enough, going way over the line of normalcy, you're in business for her humiliation later. The more she yells and screams at you, the more her eyes go narrow and her brow furrows, the more she smacks and slaps you, the more her cheeks go red and her hands tremble, then the more you can destroy her with cock in a moment -- just be patient, her tirade will eventually end. You should already feel excited knowing she will be balls deep on you soon. I mean, after an argument, what's the best thing? Certainly the make-up sex. She will want t o make sure she hasn't lost you after treating you like shit in public and she will feel like she deserves to be punished. All you now have to do is step up to the dish and do it.
So the argument was over. She had just yelled at me on the street in Seoul. People are always staring at me but this made it worse. I walk to a bench and smoke a cigarette. There is an arcade below with a pool hall and a hallway of glass leading to some other stores. It's the weekend and the offices are close but the stores are open. She comes over and says, "let's go."
I see my opportunity, "together?" She nods and takes my hand. I say, "give me a blowjob first." She looks at me, seeing how much she needs to do to make up for what she has just done. I lead her by the hand, which I feel trembling, down the stairs so we are in the arcade. We are behind the stairs but from certain angles we are easy to see from the hallway which flanks out. She kneels down and I whip out my hard cock. I grab her with two hands and immediately go balls deep. "Suck, pig! Use that mouth for something other than yelling at me." I think her throat is open from all the screaming, it lets me stretch her out straight away. She gags less than usual on my cock. People walk by in the hallways. Some see and pretend not to. "They see you, whore! Now suck it deeper. Show them what a good slave you are."
She is sucking deep, letting me fuck her face as I please. I feel she's given herself to me and know what to do: "turn around and pull up that skirt."
I push my cock into her ass, she screams out in pain -- no lube, just saliva. I get about half in. "That's enough, whore. Now get back over here and taste your own ass."
As she goes down and swallows the taste of her own ass I see something catch her eye. I turn and someone is watching her. After I turn he looks down and walks away.
Watching her eat her own ass is enough for me and I pull out. "Not on my face," she says but I jerk and jizz on her mug. i walk away into the building. She quickly pulls her skirt down and follows me. I find a sign for the bathroom. There's a thick batch of cum dripping from her cheek. "I have to piss," I say. And grab her by the neck and bring her with me into the shitty bathroom with stench and reek. "Kneel down." She accepts and knows and kneels and takes my piss right off of her face, leaning forward to keep her clothes and the rest of her clean. I clean the cum off her face with my piss. After i've shaken it out I let her go to the sink and rinse off. "You're such a dumb fucking whore," i say.
You can get your girl to do this too. After a fight she will feel very insecure and be up for just about everything. After the sex you are calm and reunited. It's glue and you can use it to your advantage.
Things you can get her to do to apologize:
Strip in public
Anal sex in public
BJ in public
Ass to Mouth
Face in the Toilet
and anything else you can dream up
The only thing you probably can never get is in apology, but this is just as good, if not, better.
she was always hot
tits bursting from her clothes
when she was twelve
she gave a blowjob to a classmate
during a game of dodge ball.
i had a crush on her ever since
but it wasn't till drinking a bottle of wine
together yeas later
that i finally fucked her and
splooged on her tits