Tell Me (Erotic)

I don’t want you to touch me

I want you to want to watch me touch me

Rather

I want you to tell me how you want me to touch me

Should I circle the clit

or beat it like a tambourine?

Should I glide down and delve inside

Glide up

Glistening these lips covering what’s inside

What do you want ?

Sound

Like walking on wet ground

Slap

Tell me what you wanna see

There are 10 fingers aching to please

There is lotion that heats at the touch

I pour that on and the neighbors will know what’s up

Should I spill it all over me so you can see

My liquid heat starts out stevia sweet

As I turn and burn and whip the cream into a marshmallow delight

Tell me,

Make me move

Make me quiver

I’m waiting.

Ask Me

Invitation

Once upon a time
In a world we once known
There was a castle that stood
With a secret down below

It was made of stone
And craved with rock
Only the dark ones know
What’s behind the lock

Tonight
there is a treat to behold
A claiming of sorts
A soul to a soul to a soul

They all have come
To see the sight
The old ways are new
In flickering candlelight

So be my guest
See a delight
But I must warn you
This will not be a pure sight

Leave behind
What you think you know
Dress your best
Get ready for the show

I’m Not a Submissive (Poem)

How can I submit to you?

When I do not know how.

I want to grab you by the throat.

Have you kneeled and bow.

I want to glide my nails across your skin.

I want to hold your cock in my hand.

The very same cock you want to put in.

I want to squeeze,

Till your eyes flutter.

Hard for you to breath and

You begin to shutter.

I want to stick my finger in your mouth.

Watch you suck,

Until I pull out.

When you come.

It is when I say.

That is why I cannot be submissive.

Not even for today.

I Want To Play (POEM R)

I want to play,

Who is willing to take my hand?

This is no ordinary game.

I want you to understand.

The room will be dark.

The candles will be lit.

The cross is up,

your knees you will sit.

If you are scared

to have this kind of fun.

Maybe another time,

right now run.

Silence is required

until I say.

Follow my instructions

In this game I play.

There is a name,

I want to be called, understand.

It starts with an “M”

You’ll say it on command.

Are you ready?

Then take your place.

The door is closing,

the lock is are in place.

I see the tremor

is it in fear or are you excited?

It is time to zone out.

No one else is Invited.

Fia xoxox

Ladies Night (Poem) R

Kissable lips

Pouty, hypnotic

Hooded eyes

Fingertips

Gliding up supple skin

Feeling a muscled back

Strong arms

Flexed then relaxed.

Hands,

Gripping then releasing

Growled moan

Scented skin

Showing a trail

Of a Promise

To be let in.

Wonderland of delights.

Wanting to go higher

Than the highest heights

Money in purses

Overflowed

Taking you to a room

Where no one goes.

This room is red

Carpet is dark

King size bed.

Beating heart.

Strips of silk

Meant to be tied

Come, cum

Let’s go on this ride.

When the night ends

And were both spent out

We’ll leave as friends

With my taste in your mouth.

Beast in the Red Dress pt 7(Rated R) Nipple

This is intended for mature audiences. This is the beginning of some intense sexual scenes. If you do not like this, please move on. If you do I hope you like it.

Angel

The night went by with me working out in my room. These two were driving me crazy. I think this is my punishment for killing all those people.

Why get me in a house with two men that are as hot as hell and I am designated seventeen years old? After the workout out I took a cold shower and went to bed planning on what I needed to do tomorrow.

I woke up before the sun rose and meditated. The focus is to get Lennette by herself. I will have to shake Jen and antagonize Joshua. I had a full day to prepare for.

I went downstairs wearing light blue skin-tight jeans. A body suit in white that did not plunge down too far in the front but was stretchy enough to do what I needed it to do. I paired my jeans with a jean jacket. As for my feet, I wore white flats that matched my top and a tiny handpurse.

As for my face, I lined my eyes with a soft coal liner that made them pop. For my lips, I put on a sheer lip gloss that had a little plumping factor in it. Once clothes and face were done. I through my unruly curls up in a top ponytail and let a few fall. Giving that teen innocent look.

Marcus was at the table reading the paper and Tyler was coming in from the side. I went to get some orange juice when I felt the little hairs lift on my neck.

I turned and both of them were looking at me.

“What?”

Marcus did not answer but the way he was staring gave me the idea he was trying to gather his thoughts.

“You look nice,” Tyler said.

I lifted the glass and said, “ Thanks.”

“What is that scent?” Marcus asked, finally saying something.

“Opium by Rhianna. You like it?”

“It’s nice.”

I had enough of this weirdness.

“I have a favor to ask and I figure since we are a team I should be able to.”

“Yeah, what’s up?” Tyler said going to the frig to get something to drink.

“Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday and I want to go to town to buy myself a gift.”

They looked at each other puzzled.

“You want to buy yourself a gift?” Marcus asked trying to figure out my angle.

“Yes. No hidden agenda. Just a gift.”

“Yeah, I’ll take you. Is one alright? I have to do something.”

“One sounds good.”

I turned around and decided that tomorrow was the day I would act completely lecherous. That gave me a smile because I felt they should feel as sexually frustrated as I was.

The Ward House

I was greeted by Jen at the door. She looked cute with her casual short skirt and top. She had her hair down too. I looked better that way.

“Hi, Angel. Come inside Len and Joshua are in the back by the pool.”

“Pool? I did not think we were doing that?”

“No, they just like being out there.” She explained.

We went out and Lennette had her eyes closed getting sun and Joshua just stared at me. He looked at my outfit and then turned as if I did not catch the tell he liked what he saw.

“Hey, Angel’s here can I walk her around?”

“Not yet she just got here Jen. Let her sit for a minute.” Lynnette said with her eyes still closed.

I sat there looking at the pool and the landscape. Very elegant and expensive.

Lennette finally turned and opened her eyes.

She blinked a couple of times before speaking.

“You look nice.”

“Thanks,” I said and took off the jacket. My back was bare and Lennette’s eyes would not look away.

I leaned back on the lounge chair I was sitting on knowing that the imprint of my nipple ring would show.

Lennette’s eyes widened then she schooled her face.

“You’re a fast runner. Why are you here? You should be preparing for the Olympics or something?” Jen asked not realizing that she hurt her cousin’s feelings.

“I just like to run. No aspiration for the Olympics.”

“Len’s wants to.”

“I can see that,” I said giving the compliment to boost her ego

We sat there for a while talking about the school and classes when I decided this was the moment to start.

“Hey Jen where is the bathroom?”

“Oh let me take you.”

“Jen, sit. I will take her to my room to the bathroom. It’s fine.” Lennette said in a bored tone.

I followed her inside keeping track of where I was going. We passed by a library and it looked like there was a small desk inside.

“Here’s my room.” She opened the door and it looked like a rich girls room. Everything is modern and expensive. The bathroom was off to the side. I went inside and closed the door enough that it did not lock.

It took only three minutes before she decided to come into the bathroom. She closed it until it locked.

“ I looked at her from the mirror. She had this look of uncertainty.”

“What is it that you want? “ I said sternly snapping her attention to me.

“Say it.”

“I-I want to-“

I turned and looked at her and she lowered her eyes.

“Have you been with a girl before?”

She looked around nervously.

“This will not work if you do not tell me.”

“No.” She whispered.

“But you want me?”

She gave a slight nod.
“Have you been with a guy?”

“Yes.” She said more confidently.

“Did you not like it?”

“I did but I just-“

“You are curious andyou thought we could explore this together?”

She nodded. Funny how the up-front girl is so timid right now.

“I have been with a girl and I have to tell you I am dominant. I am very dominant.”

She liked her lips as if she was thirsty.

“Since you answered my question, I will give you a gift.”

She looked up at me with a question.

“Come to me.” She hesitated but came and stopped in front of me.

I pulled my cleavage open revealing my nipple with the bar in it. She was riveted bu the sight.

“Kiss it.”

She looked at me.

“Do it or this is over before we begin.”

She leaned over and kissed my nipple.

“Lick it then suck it.”

She looked up as she did as she was told and she moaned a little.

“Enough.” I pulled my tit out of her mouth and covered up.

“Did you like how I tasted?”

“You tasted like sweet cream.”

“Did you like it?”

“Yes.”

“Do you want this to go further? Once this begins I will not stop. Think before answering.”

“Yes.”

“Good girl. Tonight at 10 I will call you. Do not touch yourself until I say so.”

Her eyes were dilated and I knew she was wet.

“Yes?” I asked.

“Yes.” She whispered.

I walked past her and left the bathroom and then her room to be greeted by a hand around my neck and Joshua’s face inches from mine.

“Don’t hurt my sister.” He leaned in and kissed me so hard he bit my lip and it bled.

He moved away and went back outside.

Yup, these two are out of control. I licked my lip not wanting blood on my shirt.

“Hey, are you all right? Are you ready to eat? I can give you the tour after.” Jen said so excitedly that I felt sorry for her to be with family.

I said yes and went to get a cold drink, so my lip did not swell.

Home

The car ride was silent and tense. Tyler kept staring at my lip and did not ask what happened.

Once home Marcus blocked my route to my room.

What happened to your mouth?”

Tyler was behind me waiting for the answer.

“It was an aggressive kiss. It was fine.”

They both did not believe me but that was what it was.

“By the girl?”

I looked over my shoulder and Tyler was ready to fight.

“No. But I am fine. I have intel. Let me get comfortable and we will talk. Relax, I know what I am doing.”

I pushed past them and went to my room. They are getting attached, is that good?

The Beast in a Red Dress (Paid Death) Rated R

(This is intended for a mature audience. There is violence, sexual content, foul language.) https://on.soundcloud.com/UaMZ9 ( if you want to listen to it instead)

They sent it to me. I never ask why, since I don’t give a shit. What I do care about is two things. The zeros after the number I set, and will this satisfy me enough to keep me sane?

The green light flashed in the corner of my screen. The deposit amount was accepted. The place and the name were sent to me. I rose from my cushion leather seat and went to my bedroom.

I stood in my doorway looking at the man tied to my circular bed. His body was shining with sweat, not from him trying to escape but from the vigorous sexual encounter we just completed less than five minutes ago. I could have set him free, but I intended to have another go-around with him.

“You look very satisfied,” I said to him, seeing that he was getting aroused looking at me standing at the door with nothing on.

“Is that your signal that tonight is over?” He asked in his sexy as-hell bed voice.

“That is correct.”

“How about you climb on top of my face, and I give you something to remind you of me.” He said licking his bottom lip.

He is tempting but the job calls. I walked over to the bed and traced a finger up the inside of his thigh as I watched him harden more.

“Sorry cant. I am going to let you go and I want you to handle this so I can watch as I get ready.”

He likes it when I watch and honestly, watching a man stroke himself fascinates me. Just how a man’s body tightens and releases as if it were a pressure cooker about to explode.

I leaned over and untied the hand furthest from me grazing my nipple across his lips.

“Don’t lick or I’ll punish you,” I whispered.

After releasing him I reached into the nightstand and pulled out the lubricant I kept and handed it to him. I stood and went to the bathroom to clean up.

I heard when he popped off the top and started to take himself in hand. It’s sick that I find the sound calming in a way. The heavy breathing, the moans, the movement of up, twist, down and finally the explanative of “Oh Shit”. Letting me know that he was done.
“Do that a little slower,” I told him.

“You want slow come here and do it yourself.” He said while increasing the speed.

My hair is pulled back and my lipstick is blood red. I went to my closet and pulled out a red dress that only went to the knee. The job did not seem to need the full effect so knee length will suffice.

“Call me when you’re free.” He said after he cleaned up. Then put his pants and shoes on.

That was the thing about this. He asked no questions, and I never gave him any answers. He was fine with me calling him when the need arose, and I rarely saw him. No strings, no romance, just intense sexual release.
I smiled and nodded as he buttoned his shirt and grabbed his jacket.

I listened to the familiar click of my front door as he left. I crossed over to my closet and grabbed my shoes, purse, did a quick once over. Satisfied I went to work.

The Club

The club was filled with everyone one from the senate to high music moguls. the mixture of people was unusual, but I didn’t care. I just saw my mark and he just saw me.

I glanced away quickly acting as shy as I could and made it to the bar and ordered a virgin margarita.

“Hi. I know you right? You’re someone’s sister.” That came from a male voice.

That was so lame but here we go. I turned to face him and looked at him with wide eyes.

“No, we have never met. I’m an only child so that was not it.” I said looking at him with wide eyes.

“Wow, you look beautiful. But I think you’re too young to be here.”

Again lame.

“Thanks, I was invited by my boss. He said that I should represent the company. We represent the indie music channel.”

“Nice to meet you. I’m Corwin.”

“HI, Corwin. Wait a minute I have a card in my purse from my company. I was supposed to give it out.” Acting clueless grates against me but I need him to feel comfortable.

His smile became predatory. I put my glass down and went in my purse to look for the card. I handed him the card, picked up the glass, and finished the drink.

We continued the conversation until I felt a bit dizzy.

“Why don’t you come with me upstairs? You can get some water and there is a place where you can just relax.”

I nodded my head and let him lead me to a secluded room. We were in a room that was typical of one of these events. It had a bed in it.

“I should go. “I said groggily.

“No, you shouldn’t. You know what we are here to do. Now just relax. You won’t remember a thing tomorrow.”

I protested weakly and fell back on the bed. I felt when his hand went up my dress and that was when he felt the knife at his throat.

“Hey, calm down.” He moved to the side, and I kept the knife to his throat. I stood up pushing the point a bit deeper.

“You need to be removed from existence,” I told him with a lucid voice.

“What? Really you are taking this-”

“Shut up. I was hired to remove you but before I do, I was told to do a few things first.”

“Remove me? This is a joke.”

“Yes remove, as if you do not exist understand?”

“You were drugged. How are you doing this?”

“I built a tolerance to a lot of different things. You see my purse next to you?”

He nodded. “Open it.”

He opened it and I pulled out a thin pin.

“What is that, a pin?”

“Yes, at the tip of this pin, as you will feel, is a drug that will make you feel nothing in your lower extremities.”

He had a questioning look and I stuck him with it. I gave it two minutes before I moved away.

I went to the mini bar and took out a shot of vodka.

“What are you going to do?”

“I will castrate you while you watch. No worries you will feel nothing until the drug wears off and the minute the pain hits your brain you will have bled out enough that your suffering will be short.

“Why?” He said crying.

“Do you remember what you asked me first? Am I someone’s sister? You targeted the wrong person’s sister. Enough talking.”

“Who are you?”

I smiled as I went back to him and undid his pants.

“You like this don’t you? You’re an animal, a beast with no consciousness in a red dress.”

“That’s it. I am a beast and tonight my sight is on you.”

(Hey fire starters, do you like this new series? Let me know. Like and subscribe. xoxo)