Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Sweethearts Don't Dress In Leather

 The following is written for the TXT Treehouse.  

The theme is  Leather  !!



 Sweethearts Don't Dress In Leather



She walked in the dark that night……..
Numb to the world……… numb to herself
Finding herself in the darkest of places……..
Back alleys…….
Where cats called out into the night
Abandoned warehouses………
Where the sounds of water echoed
Empty parking garages…..

Mindlessly ………
her  black leather Go-go boots
Carried her from one to the next
Each step ringing out into the  darkness


The nights chill began to sit in
Forcing her to pull her leather
Trench tightly around her.
Her fishnets did nothing
To keep her warm.

Work was slow tonight
And  the pay felt like scraps
After the mental drain of it all.

She caught a scent of smoke
And a trail of laughter
Floating from a darkened bar.
It seemed to welcome her.



As she entered the bar
Eyes followed her…….
Heads turned…….

She slowly made her way to the bar
And ordered  a BV and Coke.

The bartender stalled and then
Chuckled….

“That might be a little
Strong of  a drink for you sweetheart.”

His cocky head shaking methodically
Waiting for her to respond…..
To acknowledge him.

Her eyes never met his………
She didn’t care to give him the pleasure.
She wasn’t here to entertain,
Work was over……….

Ego scorn……
he sat the drink down hastily.


Turning to find a table,
she left a 50 on the counter and told
Him to keep them coming.


She moved to a table in the back
It was dark…..
In a corner…..
And best of all……….
Unoccupied

A hand reached out
Grasping her ass as she
Walked past…….

She giggled with a grin…..
“not much of a grip…..”
And then proceeded to the back.

Only now she was being followed…….

“Why don’t ya  take off the coat sweetheart !!!”

Chuckles and nuances filled the air….

She never turned , but stopped in her tracks.

She could feel his hot breath on her neck.

“Didn’t you hear me ???  I said what’s under the coat ??”

Drunkenly and confidently
He slid a hand under her  trench.

She spun around
And  quickly brought her knee
To his groin…..

He folded over like an accordion

She then grabbed a handful of hair
And Slammed his head down on the table .

His body  fell to the floor.
She spread his legs and stepped between them
Placing the heel of her boot
In an all to familiar spot

“Now…. 
Since you are so eager to play……
I’ve got a game for you……”

Every time he tried to move she pressed down harder with her heel…..

“You fucking bitch !!!”


“Now now….. That is no way to treat a lady.”

She slammed her foot down as hard as she could.

A horrific guttural moan rang out
As he folded up again right on the floor.

She walked around  to his head
So he could see her
Undoing the belt on her trench coat.

“This is what you wanted to see wasn’t it ?”




The belt that once held her coat around her waist
Was now wrapped around his neck…..
He was to out of it to fight it…..

Belt tightly in place, she instructed him to get up.
The man spit in her direction…..
Gasping out…. “Fuck you !!”

She grasped up the belt squeezing it
Tightly……
His face turning red…..
“Now…..  I suggest you do what I tell you !”

The man struggled to his feet.

She slid two chairs together
And sat him down
In the middle of them.
His hands were then handcuffed
Behind him to the two chairs.

 she began slapping him
Across the face as hard as she
Could

His cheeks were bright red…..
She smiled wickedly….
Happy with what she had done.

She could keep this up all night….

“You ready to do what I tell you
Or do I need to continue…..”

No words came out his mouth….
He simply nodded…
She then let the trench drop to the floor
Her black leather corset clung to her curves


She straddled him and stood
Up on the chairs……
And buried his face in her mound

“If you want to breath I suggest
You get to licking………..”

She pressed into his tongue hard
And held his head tightly against her
She could feel him tensing……

she pulled his head back
And he gasped for air….
“I hope your tongue isn’t tired
Cause we aren’t leaving here
Till I cum on your face…..”

The mans eyes glazed over
As she lowered her lips
Back to his wet tongue

He ran it up and down her slit
Circling her clit…..
Gently sucking…..
She pressed against his tongue…..
He licked her clit furiously…..

Growing anxious she threw his head back
 stepped down from the chairs….
Grabbed him by the belt around his neck
And whispered in his ear…..

“Time to move….”

She undid the cuffs and stood him up
Moving him towards the wall
And shoving him face first into it.

She reached around and grabbed
His crotch……
stroking it through his pants.
She then took his hand
And slid it over her wet mound.
Running his fingers up and down
Her dripping slit….
She shoved them insider her
And she melted on his fingers…..

she began to work them
In and out of herself…..
Slowly and firmly
Then quick…..
Back and forth in rhythm

On the verge of cumming
She removed his fingers…..

She then turned him to face her
He was rock hard….

She freed him from his pants
And bent down……
With one quick thrust
She took his whole cock in her mouth

The man whimpered……

Before he could finish his
 whimper of ecstasy
She withdrew it
 and shoved him To the floor

The man was in agony…..
She centered him and slid

Slowly………..
Sliding all the way down

She grinded into it a little
Before she began riding it…
There was nothing gentle about it
She rode with a purpose……
Her whole body…..
Working against his cock

She began screaming……
Her hair thrashing about wildly

In the midst of her climax
With her final thrusts
She grabbed the leather belt
Around his neck and squeezed it tight.

 “Time to cum she hissed”

Screaming and moaning
She thrust into him again and again
His cock swelled……….and she exploded
Cumming all over his cock
As he filled her with his own.

After collecting herself 
she stood.....
threw on her trench
threw back her drink
and headed for the door.
 
As she walked past the bar
the bartender slid her the 50 back
"On the house sweetheart...."
"You put on a hell of a show."

As she left the bar she couldn't help but smile.
She needed to blow off that steem
and the free drink didn't hurt either.

written by MAK










Thursday, December 9, 2010

You Can Call Me Raggedy Ann







 


  Raggedy Ann ...... Raggedy Ann
You are my favorite toy
Seeing you bend and sway
Is such an utter joy

Raggedy Ann ...... Raggedy Ann
Oh how I love to play
Constantly manipulating you
In each and every way

Raggedy Ann ...... Raggedy  Ann
I could never throw you away
Cause you’re such a soothing treat
On a long and boring day

Raggedy Ann ...... Raggedy Ann
You’ve marked me with a stain
Because you love me unconditionally
No matter what I say






© 2010 written by M.A.K