Yearning for Hot Illicit Sex Try Email You Will Love It Chapter 8
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My last (12-2) email to Brenda acknowledging the termination of our email correspondence
From:
Harvey Landers ([email protected])
Sent:
Mon 11/11/13 7:55
To:
Brenda McKay ([email protected])
Well Brenda,
It looks like our torrid long distance erotic romance is over since it has been at least six months now since I sent you my last email with the solution that Lydia helped me to develop to find a way for me to finally experience the reality of your hot, tight sexy cunt and mouth servicing my hard cock to take all of my thick, creamy, hot, cum into your cunt, womb, mouth, and belly so I could find out if the orgasms you are able to drive me to achieve with your cunt and mouth can even begin to match up to the orgasms I give myself when I whack off my cock while fantasizing that I have my cock in your cunt and mouth flooding you with my cum, or have my face buried in your sloppy cunt sucking out and eating the cum and cunt juice cream pies baked in your hot cunt from all the loads of cum that your "treatment" cocks filled you up with. And I haven't heard a word from you!
That last email with mine and Lydia's solution for us getting together so you could fuck my brains out and give me big cum eating blow jobs must have really hit home and pissed you off royally, but I think not because your feelings were hurt the way Lydia agreed with my earlier solution that you were probably a whore and an evil whore at that for planning to make your daughter become a whore to team with you in servicing johns. That was Lydia's take on you and not mine, and you obviously ignored the fact that I told you in the email that I laid out the new solution in Lydia's words and not mine and that I didn't agree or believe in her opinion of you.
But I now think that Lydia is right and you are probably really just a common two bit skanky whore with a well used body and a worn out cunt so loose, wide, and flabby that any john invading your cunt with his hard cock would probably pass out from exhaustion before he could have an orgasm. I think the real reason you are pissed and are now showing your true colors is because I had you boxed in with no good excuse for refusing my idea of coming to California to be one of your "anonymous" treatment cocks in either your sauna or motel room or some private hotel/motel so I could fuck your brains out, suck out your cunt and have you give me cum eating blow jobs. You know that if you let me fuck you that I would discover that you are just a skanky worn out whore with a sloppy cunt wide enough to drive a Mack truck through and that on a scale of 1 to 10 your cunt, ass, mouth and skill and desirability as a whore would rate as a minus 10 against my Lydia's off the chart 100 as the best possible piece of ass I could ever hope to find for delivering absolutely mind blowing exquisite, off the charts orgasmic pleasure with her cunt, ass and mouth.
I still don't know for sure what kind of woman you are, but I think I am in full agreement with Lydia now that you are really just a plain broken down, worn out whore, not even classy enough to call yourself a prostitute. But there are different kinds of prostitutes –mistress whores, escort cunt whores, by appointment call girl (incall and outcall) whores, worn out and broken down whorehouse whores, skanky street walking whores, cheating housewife part time whores and so on. I love most kinds of whores like escort whores, incall/outcall whores, housewife whores. The day that black cock saw you on the street corner and smiled at you from across the street and grabbed his crotch, you described yourself as wearing a simple slipover top, and a very short skirt with no panties or bra and that's the standard uniform for a skanky, worn out, disease carrying, street walking whore so she can strip for action in 10 seconds or less in a car or nearby alley. Your description of yourself when that black smiled at you and grabbed his crotch and you had your "flashback" that scared you so much that you couldn't hold your bladder shut and you pissed all over yourself and on the sidewalk from fear of being raped again is a really great description for a skanky, broken down street walking whore. But I told you in my emails that I really do love whores, especially whores that have a few years of experience in satisfying johns because they have developed their whoring skills to perfection and almost always deliver delightful orgasmic pleasures that far exceed what regular everyday "nice girl" cunts are capable of.
So as to why you have chosen to quit our email relationship cold turkey like you have done, I have no certain idea in my mind except for a number of different reasons that might apply as follows with Reason 1 as the one that I really believe is the true one and with Reason 2 being a very close second choice almost equally probable as Reason 1. Reason 3 I had to include because of all the references you made to being a member of an "extended family" and all the other things you said about the responsibilities of the cunts in that kind of community tracks very closely to some real world religious fundamentalist clans in our country that adhere to rules and customs very much like the ones you described or alluded to in your emails. But I would only give that reason no more than a 20% chance of being the correct one. And finally Reason 4 I threw in because I felt that I had to acknowledge that it is possible that you do in fact belong to some kind of twisted cult like religion and I thought that since Lydia's solution to my dilemma that was based on biblical or religious ideas was so clever and innovative that I ought to at least acknowledge the possibility that it could be the correct reason. But that one I also give a low probability of being correct- less than 10%. Each of the four reasons is detailed as follows:
Reason 1: You are pissed off at having been boxed into a corner without a good reason for not accepting my plan for visiting you in California with all expenses paid for (airfares, rental car, hotel, meals, and incidentals- including your whore's fees) by the company I consult for. (The only thing that would come out of my pocket would be my contribution to your pimp's, I mean "counselor's", research fund and I'm presuming that there will be a suggested minimum contribution per hour.) You don't want me to be able to fuck you because you would be totally humiliated when I would discover that you are nothing but a cheap street walking whore with a worn out cunt, drooping tits with flat nipples, scrawny dirty hair, and a skinny broken down bony body working for a sleaze bag pimp.
Reason 2: You really are a whore that's just barely above a skanky street walking whore and you are one of the lead whores in your pimp's string and he is one mean son of a bitch and does not tolerate any of his whores to fuck anybody on their own and beats them terribly if they violate any of his rules and you are deathly afraid that he would find out you were having an illicit long distance sex affair with me without his permission hoping that I might be the ticket to help you escape the hold he has on you as one of his whores and he would beat you severely for it.
Reason 3: From your description of the kind of family you come from, it's entirely likely that your family was a part of a clan, if not actually one of the clans, in the northwest (Oregon, Utah, Nevada, Northern California, Montana) that are a type of fringe religious sect of Mormonism, or if not, then at least a carbon copy of those sects that believe in polygamy and that families and clans are ruled by male patriarchs as in the Old Testament with multiple wives. Without getting into too much detail, a major, and most important feature of these clans of families is that all females of the clan are totally subservient in all things to all male members of her immediate family as well as all male members of the extended set of families of the clan, and most especially the ruling male patriarch of each of the separate families that are part of the clan and the overall top clan patriarch that rules over all of the families of the clan. Males and females each have specific responsibilities in their social structure. Males provide food, shelter, protection, and resources for a good life and enforce the laws and beliefs of their society and diligently discharge their primary duty and responsibility to make sure that fertile females are kept pregnant as much as possible.
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All arrangements for a photo shoot was there. Sapna came there behind me and rushed to lockers at the side of the wall. She opened one and pulled out a t-shirt. She removed her lehenga there and I could see her back naked as she saw me in the bathroom a few minutes ago. And she wore that t-shirt and a panty. That was a long t-shirt and cover her till knees. Now she came to me and said –“Listen we have to do a photo shoot in a few minutes. My assistant is on leave so I told Ibrahim (Boss-who...
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This is the second of two emails betyeen girl friends. The first "Email to Val" relates the story of Kay's lesbian introduction to pleasure at the hands of a girl friend in England Email to Kay (02 ) * A reply by email from a young woman in America to her English friend Kay. The second in an exchange of emails between intimate friends. "Email to Kay" – A reply to "Email to Val"Hi Kay thanks for your email. Wow... Hey Martine was... well I guess I don't know what she was but I wish...
TabooI’m gonna share something personal today that is a major part of our lives. Me and Birgit haven’t shared an important news with you – we’re going to be parents. Yes, Birgit is pregnant since the first night in Ibiza. Weird, isn’t it? For many conservative people we might now seem officially the crazy ones, but it is our life and neither one of us see any problem with pregnancy and our common interest. Maybe you know that many pregnant women tend to be sexually more eager than usually.Like every...
TrueI will: I will book a room at a hotel on the ground floor near to the entrance. Tie you to the bed by your legs and arms and blindfold you. Then I will gradually strip your clothes off cutting and ripping them where necessary. I will get baby oil and massage it all over you until you are slippery, glistening and relaxed. I will then let you lie there in suspense for a while in anticipation. You will hear me draw the curtains, including the nets and turn all the lights on so that anyone ...
EMAIL REALITY by Lauren Westley (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. This piece is about humiliation, degradation and other XXXX sexuality. This is a short story and not sure when or if I'll complete. If you read it I hope you like it and if it's not your thing just stop reading now. Thanks, [email protected] I know I'm neither pretty nor young but even though to the eye I'm visible as an older man that's on the outside it doesn't...
Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...