MF: I don’t know what I would do if I could be alone with you right now.

bbg: Yes you do.

(He knows exactly what he’ll do.  He acts somewhat ‘coy’ so he doesn’t seem like such a prink.  I don’t even know why he tried to pretend.  I know he’s a prick.  I don’t care.)

bbg: You know exactly what you would do.  Why don’t you tell me?

MF: I would take you right to a hotel.

bbg: a hotel?

MF: Yes, one with a big luxurious bed.

bbg: okay

MF: And I’d make you stand in the middle of the room and undress for me slowly.

bbg: While you stood there, licking your lips like a fucking predator.

MF: yes

bbg: go on

MF: When you were naked, I’d make you kneel over my face so I could lick your pussy.

bbg: you know how I love that.

MF: I do.  You cum fast that way, but it would just be warm up.  After you came and I sucked your pussy clean, I would push you down with your face in the pillow and your ass in the air- push my fingers deep into your soaked pussy and tongue your ass.

bbg: oooh.

MF: Enough to make you squirm like a slut.  I love it when you squirm and shake that ass at me, fuck, you are so goddamn sexy.

bbg: you are making me so wet. I wish you were here.

MF: One more time,  on your back so I can lick your pussy again while I push my fingers in your pussy and your ass.  I want you to cum until you scream and squirt in my face.

bbg: I don’t squirt baby.

MF: You will when I’m done with you.

bbg: ooooooooh

MF: And then when I’m done with that- I want to spank you for being such a dirty tempting bitch.  You remind me what a bastard I am.

bbg: someone has to.

MF: Well you do.  And it makes me want to punish you for it.  Put you on your hands and knees, and pull your hair with one hand and spank your ass until you are hot and red.  Maybe with a flog or a paddle, like the one we saw at that store.  Something leather.

bbg: I love the smell of leather

MF: I want you to beg me for it.  Beg me for each strike.  I’d make you beg me for it, and then thank me after each one.

bbg: And if I didn’t?

MF: Oh you would.  Cause you’d love it.  You’d love the feel of that hard stick on your skin.  Or the sharp stings of a flog.  Maybe I’d use both.

bbg: okay

MF: And then when your ass was sore and red- I’d fuck you in every hole you have.  Again and Again.  My tongue, my fingers, my cock and every dildo you have.  I’ll fuck you until you pass out and even then I wouldn’t stop.

bbg: wow.  sounds angry

MF: Yes, I’d fuck you until I never want to fuck you ever again.  It could take days to get you out of my system.  I’m addicted and I think I need my last ‘drunk’ before I quit.

bbg: What if it never did?  What if you fucked me until we were both spent and exhausted and couldn’t lift another finger and you still crave me?  After all these years, you still can’t stay away from me.  What makes you think it would work now?

MF: I don’t know.  But it would give me an excuse to fuck you again and again and again.

bbf: Since when did you need an excuse.

MF: You addictive little bitch.  You enjoy my suffering don’t you??