Sunday 27 September 2020

Randon Txt Msg

 


Randon Txt Msg

The pretty girl who looked liked she needed a good fucking

Went on an interesting day trip to relax

She went on a traditional bus ride to the coast

She had to register her details and prove she was CCP Virus free

This she did and she went to meet the bus

The trip was a tour of three coastal towns and their harbours

It was a wonderful day out if tiring

The pretty girl took three thousand photos and twelve videos

 

She texted all her mates what they’d missed

One message she got was a bit odd:

You’ve been in my head since we met and I wank over you

Please come and whip me and make me bleed and cum

 

Her number wasn’t listed due to twisted exes

The gal thought WTF and called the bus company

She knew who it was even tho he said in the text

The nerdy guy at the bus company who looked 12

 

She replied back I’ve reported you to your boss

But yes I’ll meet you and grant your twisted wish

For I can be even more twisted than you

She went to his house and taught him a lesson

Do not send out random msgs to strange gals!

You may upset or scare the gal or get into trouble

 

The lad never knew what she was capable of

This gal was annoyed at the security breach

She didn’t like random texts off unknown numbers

It defeated the idea of having a restricted number

 

She taught the boy well the only way he’d understand

By inflicting pain upon him to give her self pleasure

His spanked him with a birch spanking paddle

Then with a leather belt cut down and sown double

 

Next she used a double ended rubber dildo

This she put up her pussy and also his butt

After coming she withdrew it and beat him unconscious

While he was out cold she sucked his cock

It was still hard and his climax brought him round

Such were the human peculiarities and joys

 

Have you learnt your lesson yet?

He shyly nodded but she shook her head and hit him

‘I hate a liar and a bad one at that!”

‘I’m sorry mistress. Please forgive me.’

The hurt shy lad cried with real tears

‘It’s ok my dear stalker I forgive you.’

 

The Mistress took a metal ruler from her bag

She rolled the boy over and went to work

Metal on buttock made a nice vicious noise

Her pussy was soaking with desire at the red marks

She hit him this way till he bled

Then she rolled him over and mounted him

 

His lesson was learnt and now she had a slave

Every cruel desire she had would be satisfied

She was both dastardly and dedicated

The bus company boy was now her property

Never again would he randomly text a nice sexy gal

She might turn out to be a sadistic dominatrix like this one!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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