Chronicles of a Confirmed Bachelorette (5 page)

SSeeing Double

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hen I first saw her I had to do a double take. It was like looking in the mirror, I was seeing myself. She was beautiful a little shorter than me. My eyes

zoomed in on her amazing body I mean mami had breast, hips, and ass. Her face was amazing it was crazy how she kind of looked like my twin. I definitely needed to get to know her. So when I had a chance I decided to cross paths with her.

I didn’t have to do much my hand slid into hers and we locked eyes. Without even uttering a word I felt the chemistry. I wondered if she felt it to. “Are you going to hold my hand all night?”

I looked up to see her giving me this gorgeous smile. I swear her smile lit up the whole club. “Yeah I just might.”
“Hmm”, she looked me up and down licking her lips. “I might be ok with that.”
I wasn’t letting her out of my sight; mami was going home with me tonight. There was no words spoken between us, I held onto her hand and pulled her toward my table. It was the start of something beautiful.

SControl

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tried to free myself from the chains but they felt like they were only becoming tighter around my wrist. I told myself to calm down in order to get out of this situation.

“Do you always feel the need to be in control?” The deep baritone voice came from the darkness. I didn’t recognize the voice which freaked me out. I took the time to realized I was strapped to some type of table, with my legs spread.

I looked at my outfit I was in some type of leather jumpsuit only thing exposed was my pussy. My mind started to go into over drive thinking about what this man was going to do to me. “Answer the question Erica.” I squinted my eyes trying to see who was talking to me.

“Who are you?”
“Answer the question.”
A part of me wanted to tell him to go fuck himself but I had

to think logically. I didn’t know who this was and I didn’t know what he was going to do to me. “Yes I need to be in control”, I said truthfully.

“Why?” He stepped from the darkness and I had to swallow from the instant thirst. This man was sexy. His smooth mahogany skin made me want to lick him to see if he tasted as good as he looked. He only wore slacks which hugged his legs showing his muscles. His upper body made me wet. His eight pack felt like it would punch me in my face.

But what got me were his eyes they were so dark they seemed like they didn’t have color. He was staring at me so intensely I had to look away. “Answer the question.”

“Why are you doing this?”
“Because I can. Now why do you feel the need to be in control?” He stood directly in front of me, he was so close I could taste the mint in his mouth.
“Because that’s how I stay on top”, I said with venom in my voice.
He smiled showing his full set of perfect white teeth. “I see.” I watched as he licked his middle finger. “So what would happen if you lost control?” Before I could respond his fingers invaded my pussy. I gasped as he played with my clit making it sensitive. I didn’t want to react to him, I tried to think of anything else but his finger went from my clit to stroking my pussy.
I bit my lip trying to hold in my moans. I didn’t want to give this bastard the satisfaction that he had me feeling good right now. “What happens when Erica loses control, I know you can answer me?” He slid another finger inside of me. I gritted my teeth so hard I knew I’d have to see a dentist after this. This nigga was trying to get to me but I wouldn’t let him. I would never give that type of power to someone.
“Wouldn’t you like to know mutherfucka?” His fingers started making come here signals inside of me. It sent a ripple effect through my body. My feet curled, my nipples grew hard, and my pussy started talking to him. He was hitting that spot, my damn spot. “Please”, I whispered.
He smirked, he was so fucking sexy. I wanted to reach out and kiss him which was fucked up with the situation I was in. “Please what Erica?” I didn’t know what I wanted to say. I wanted him to stop but I didn’t want him to stop just from fear of not feeling the wonderful sensation between my legs.
“Why are you doing this to me?” My nipples ached against the leather fabric. As if he could read my mind without removing his fingers from inside of me he released my top. My breast sprang out, my nipples begged to be caressed and licked.
This had to be torture and ecstasy in its purest form. “If you answer my question I promise I’ll let you go.”
Why did his voice sound so seductive? Why were my hips beginning to rock against his fingers? Why did I want to beg this man for more? It was so wrong but I was so turned on. Every time his fingers hit my g spot I wanted to scream but why would I give him the satisfactory of knowing he was making me feel so good.
I could tell him what he wanted to hear so he could let me go but who said he would actually let me go? He could just be fucking with me to get the answer me wanted. “Are you going to tell me Erica?”
I looked him in his sexy dark piercing eyes. ”Fuck you.” He laughed while sliding his fingers out of me. I watched as he licked his fingers.
“You taste nice.”
“I bet I do.”
“Why do you like to be a difficult woman? Do you like how you’re portrayed to people?” He came closer unbuckling his belt. His dick sprang out of his pants and boxers. I tried not to allow the length of him make my eyes pop out of my head. He was definitely blessed.
“I don’t give a fuck about what people think. I was born alone I’m going to die alone.” Why would I be vulnerable with a stranger?
He grabbed the back of my neck. “I feel sorry for you. So beautiful but so angry at the same time. You haven’t found someone who loved you enough to show you this hard exterior isn’t needed.”
He put his dick away as if he had another thought. “I was going to teach you a lesson, fuck you and brake you down until there was no control for you to have.”
What did he think he was doing? He was trying to brake me down with his words. He spoke so soft and those damn eyes were getting to me. “Oh yeah and what’s stopping you?”
“Your eyes tell me everything I need to know. Your free to go.” I didn’t believe what the hell was happening as he backed out of the room. Was he really going to let me go just like that? This had to be a trick. A few seconds later I felt my wrist and legs free and my body dropped to the floor. I rubbed my aching wrist still surprised he let me go.
Everything told me to get the hell out of there but there was a part of me that wanted to go find him. My clothes were nicely folded on a chair. I hurried up and got dressed wondering if he was going to come back. But when a couple of minutes passed and the door didn’t open I made my exit. I didn’t know where I was, I tried not to freak out even more.
I looked to my left and then my right, there was one light on and it happened to be the light on top of the front door. I tried to see if I could see any other door but everything else was pitch black. It was so creepy I knew it was time to get my ass out of there. As I walked to the door I stayed quiet to see if I could hear anything. It was deathly silent. It was like he’d vanished. I continued toward the door feeling some sense of relief but loss at the same time. That might have been one time I would have liked to lose control.

SG-Spot

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f you don’t know what it feels like to have your g-spot hit I feel so sorry for you. How could a girl not experience that wonderful feeling? The amazing feeling when your

man has your pussy so wet you don’t think his fingers could feel any better inside of you, and then he does the signal. The signal that instantly stops my breathing, the signal that makes me feel like I’m having an out of body experience. It feels like torture and bliss in its purest form. The moment he curves his finger and hits the roof of your pussy over and over. My God! How could one little movement have so much power over your body I’ll never understand. And when he decides to add one more finger both hitting that spot, my spot it feels like I’m levitating off the bed. I can’t think straight, I can’t speak, all I can do is enjoy it.

Having your G-spot hit will have your eyes rolling behind your head, speaking languages you don’t even know, hell it’ll have you promising to pay car notes, rent, electric bills, everything. Ladies if you’ve never experienced that feeling please do. If your man needs help finding your G spot guide his finger inside your pussy. Tell him to curve his fingers and tell you to come here I promise you you’ll cum alright. Smooches.

SAngry Sex

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here’s nothing like angry sex with a man. I think I personally get my man mad sometimes just so he can show me he’s the man. I’m talking about that grab me

by the back of the neck and shove his tongue down my throat type shit so I’ll shut the hell up. That type of angry sex where my man pins me to the bed and roughly slides his dick in me making my mouth hang open. Gasping for air while he stroke the life of me type shit. I love when he pulls my hair, growls in my ear that this pussy is his.

That angry sex where he’s deep in me and doesn’t let up. Barely pulling out of me before he’s already deep inside of me again. We’re talking shit to each other; my nails are digging in his back because he feels so good inside of me. Passion marks on my neck, shoulder, and breast because he feels like he needs to stake his claim. And the moment when we both cum, when all the anger is gone, and all we feel is pure bliss with each other it makes the argument well worth it.

SThrees Not a Crowd

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t’s the softness of a woman’s touch, the sensuality of her soft hands as they caressed my body. The way her tongue danced with mines because she knew how I wanted to be

kissed. So why should I be content with just one? I couldn’t ignore the feeling of the other gorgeous woman warm tongue on my nipples. The way her tongue traced circles around my nipple before she sucked it into her mouth making me moan into the others mouth.

How could I forget the other woman whose tongue was familiarizing itself with my mouth? They had me bound to a chair doing what they wanted to me. One stood over me and the other kneeled in front of me. Was it supposed to be torture or pure ecstasy? I was in ecstasy as one kissed me with enough force to know she was in charge but a softness to know she was a woman. As my body began to tingle from both women again I tell myself three’s not a crowd.