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In the eye of the beholder

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Sarah sits opposite me. She is on the couch and I am in a tall wing backed leather chair. I look at her through eyes misty with love and desire. She is watching a documentary on the television. I see her legs. They sool so perfect, so taught and young. As she laughs, her knees part to reveal the smallest hint of panty. I know that the fulness I can see is caused by the perfect vertical smile. Her pussy lips are full and ready to be kissed, and I feel my clit throb at the memory of her taste. I notice that she isnt wearing a bra tonight. She knows how I think of her "schoolgirl" breasta and since I made that comment to her, she teases me with comments like, "Do you think I will need a bra soon?" I know that she is feeling horny, she always is, but sometimes she wants to be the agressor, and that is just fine with me. At others, she wants to be seduced. She has become very verbal in her desires, my perfect little rosebud is opening up into the most exotic flower. Now, she rests back against the couch, her eyes still glued to the television. "Don't think I dont know you are looking at me" she laughs in my direction. "Are you wetting your knickers yet?" I admit that I am. Sarah sighs, and lets her knees fall gently apart. How sweet the sight of her crotch is. She looks exactly like I did when I was 13, but then, I remember all to fiercely how my body was demanding attention. I slip a hand under my skirt and into my knickers. My clit aches to be touched, but Sarah says, "No you dont. Not yet." She wriggles a little and pulls her knickers up tighter against her pussy. Now I can see the wetness seeping through. I venture the question "So what is it to be tonight? Naughty or nice?" Sarah stretches and sighs, "Oh, let it be naughty. VERY naughty"I get up from my chiar and wander over to the writing beauruax. I tell Sarah not to turn around but to stand up and stay facing the television. As she does, it is better than I expected for her skirt is rucked up showing the pale green cotton of her knickers. I lift the riding crop silently, and once more I ask " naughty. Are you sure." I hear anticipatory breath in her response. "Yes, Oh yes." I bring the riding crop swishing in a viscious arc hard against her pert ass cheek. She yelps, but doenst move. I fick it again, harder this time on the other cheek. Sarah lets out a little moan and her left heel raises from the ground and her foot turns inwards. I know that this is the signal for something very naughty indeed. I lead her to the garden. The outdoor heater has made the area under the vines warm. Sarah stands on the deck and this time I whack her hard. She lets out a little ooo, and I see pee running down her leg. Again I swat her. I know she is struggling to contain herself now and so I move around in front of her. My eyes are watering not from pain, but from love for her. She looks into my eyes. "Oh Chrissy, I love you so much." I drop to my knees before her and I place one single kiss on her mound. I can smell her sexual arousal and her pee, both scents drive me wild. I reach around her and flip the crop again. Still more wetness spreads into her knickers. "Oh you;ve made me wet myself." she says giggling. Then, something new. "Call me names." she says. "I want you to make me blush!" "You dirty little bitch. You little cunt sucker" The words flow from my mouth." Between each sentence I am at her, sucking, probing with my tongue, lashing her ass with the crop. When I tell her she is my fuck pig, she cums hard and violent. I open my mouth wide as she lets go, I taste her pee and her cunt mingled in a perfect communion of lust and love. When she has subsided, we literally tear each other's clothes of. Now I am the victim and she the aggressor. She rapes me with the riding crop, and I love it!

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