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Depression slid over her like thick brown mud. Sliding over her head, through her hair and over her body. All-encompassing and all overwhelming. Like an ecstasy in reverse.

Her darkness howled in discontent but resolved herself to the filthy corner she was subject to. Her darkness had been kept submissively under wraps lately as the depression set in. It was not an unusual thing but this one was dark and deep. Not much would alleviate the onset this time.

Not much but a hypersexual encounter. Something her darkness could sink its teeth into.

Time to go out. She debated the various clothing options. Not many really. She had only recently decided to come down from being the perfect mother and obedient wife. And her drawers were still full of frumpy shirts, lounge pants and a few pieces of delicate lingerie she was able to steal away here and there as the craving for attention and seduction grew.

As she dug through the limited options her darkness wanted her two cents. "The corset! You just bought it! And the silky work out pants and lovely heels." Her darkness moaned at her. "Come on."

She grabbed the green corset and stumbled to her closet for an appropriate accompaniment. Not work out pants, really? She chastised her darkness. Not even for you. I mean come on, have a little class.

She thumbed through the choices hanging there and found the jewel hidden among the thorns. A perfect full chiffon skirt, half slit, black, full, just right. Added to that a black lace shrug to cover her shoulders and black heels, it was almost perfect. Almost.

The dark eye make up, dark lipstick and a single clip pulled her blonde hair high up on her head to accent her neckline and collarbones finished the effect to her darkness' glee. A sparkly choker, matching bracelet and earrings and a light seductive scent finished the look.

She glanced at herself in the mirror and her darkness approved. She laughed. Was she really going out? To where? And to find what? Her darkness snarled and pushed her out the door with her keys and purse. The darkness had a way of keeping things from her.

She got into her car and turned the key in the ignition, still without any direction or purpose in mind. Geez, the darkness could be very demanding and so very vague at once. The depression as working its way back up now. Demanding to consume her.

Drinks, that's what she needed. She needed drinks. A bar but not without activity. Lots of people to cover her and disperse her social awkwardness. Ugh. This was really going to happen.

Her car lead the way. She was not even cognizant of its steering and navigation until she was there. The local recreational hangout. Probably lots of kids here. But she drug herself in anyway. Her darkness grinned. Oh, yes.

The bar area was full and she struggled to find a vacant hightop or chair but eventually found what she was looking for. A single hightop, two chairs, in a dark corner where she could both be alone and yet watch people. One of her favorite pastimes.

A cute waitress approached to take her order. Her darkness shouted tequila but she fought back and ordered a long pour of her new favorite red, Apothic Inferno. It was luckily they even had it but she very happy as the first sip slid down her throat and the after-burn of whisky barrels left an erotic trail.

She ordered a simple appetizer as well, but not to eat but to give the impression she had a reason to be there. How many women went alone to places like this anyway?

Aftr only about a half an hour she was approached by a young man. Apparently drunk, apparently after something desperate. She wasn't desperate. Really. He put his arm around her shoulder uninvited and she immediately shrugged it off. Luckily, no argument, he moved on quickly.

Another half hour later she spotted a man step up to the bar and order a beer. Lean build, short cropped hair, and authoritative but not demanding demeanor. Intriguing. But before she could latch on to his eyes she was approached again by a young Demetevler Escort man looking for a distraction. Again, not desperate, not distracting.

Hoping he would move along too, she tried to dissuade him. He would not be dissuaded.

The waitress stopped back by and he ordered two tequila shots. Her darkness was enthralled. Tequila was the sedation for her darkness' playroom.

Her darkness tossed back the shot and he ordered two more. He was definitely not hard on the eyes, tall, muscular, tattooed and every bit dominant. But at the same time, not. The dominance was false. It was written all over him. Her darkness grinned. "Yeah, I could take him and move him along with just a look." She gave the look. Daring. He gave her a look back. Drunk and careless. Uh oh. Trouble.

He rose from his chair and towered over her, moving in close. Too close. He growled at her and her darkness replied. But it was not right. Something was very off. Before she realized it his arms were around her and he was leaning in from a drunken kiss. No. She leaned away and he grabbed the back of neck to force her into him.

Suddenly the arms were disengaged and a male voice rose into the air and surrounded her as is vibrated towards the young man. "Move along. She's not interested. And you're not her type." For a split second the air froze. Not a sound. Not a movement.

Then the young man smiled and moved away. "Not a problem dude. But she needs a really good fuck. I mean, look at her." He gave her the head to toe look, smirked and moved away. "But if she wants to miss out, oh well."

Her savior came into focus then and she looked into the eyes she had been seeking before. Not youth, but immaculate handsomeness and wisdom that said he knew. Her desires, her craving.

"Are you okay?" he asked and she nodded, speechless. "He really wasn't your type, right? Not for you. You need more, don't you?" she nodded again. He smiled and started to move away.

"Wait." her darkness found her tongue. He stopped. "Please sit. I mean, if you want. You did save me. The least I can do is buy you a drink to thank you." He smiled and took the seat at her table.

"OK. But I'll buy the drink. I'm thinking tequila is her preference?"

She looked at him questioningly. "Your darkside prefers tequila. Am I right?" Her darkness screamed with approval.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"I know darkness when I see it." he answered.

Her breath hitched and her darkness screamed with anticipation. "You. Need. This." The darkness peeled off the depression and fought the new layers trying to inch their way up.

The waitress arrived with a tray of tequila shots. When did he order that? The waitress smiled at him while she placed the shots on the table and the darkness scowled. Was she jealous?

The shots were ice cold, rimmed in delicate pink sea salt and accompanied by sweet lime slices. She grabbed the closest glass, threw it back and sucked hard on the lime slice. He chuckled to himself and smirked at her knowingly. Her heart skipped a beat knowing right where his mind went.

He slowly reached over and stroked the lingering grains of salt from her lips with a finger and licked them off with his tongue. She sucked in another breath and closed her eyes. When she opened them, he was looking directly into them. Into their depths. Fuck.

Her darkness quickly reached for another shot and she resigned herself to allowing her way. The darkness always reigned with tequila. It sedated her natural inhibitions and allowed her to have her way. She was having her way tonight.

He reached back over and ran a finger lightly along her lower lip. Causing a multitude of chills along her spine. She sighed and he grasped her chin and pulled her head close to his. He ran his tongue along the seam of her lips and smiled when she groaned. He kissed her lightly and pulled back when she leaned in for more.

Her darkness squealed and scowled in rebellion. Otele gelen escort So. Freaking. Hot.

After several more shots, lots of laughter and even more flirtation, she was in a pleasant oblivion, her darkness in her element and he was making his move. He reached behind her neck and pulled her head closer. Bringing her lips to his as she parted her lips eagerly. He slid his tongue in and explored her mouth, tasting her and she returned swirling her tongue around his and tasting him equally.

She felt his hand on her leg, sliding under her skirt as he looked into her eyes. His hand slid up her thigh and stopped at her apex where the line of her underwear started. Her breath hitched again and she closed her eyes. Her darkness made her wet in anticipation. She grabbed the last shot and downed it. He chuckled again.

Her head began to swirl with tequila sedation and she smiled knowing her darkness would take over now and she would be helpless.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her off the chair. "Come with me and we'll get started."

"Get started?" she asked sliding off the tall chair as the smiling waitress picked up her ample tip and looked at her with envy. Her darkness grinned. Yeah bitch.

He smirked again as he steadied her. "Get to know each other better. And satiate your darkside."

He pulled her towards the door and the last of her self disappeared as she worried about her safety and her darkness took control. Your safety is fine.

He placed her into his car and drove her to his place with music blaring and pulsing. When they reached the destination he opened her door and pulled her from her seat. He shut the door and she steadied herself against the car. He place one arm around her waist and the other behind her neck and pulled her in for another kiss. This time it was hard, deep and demanding. His tongue probed her mouth and she answered groaning into his mouth. He smirked again. He wanted her badly.

He released her head and took her by the waist to escort her inside. He led her up a flight of stairs into a sparsely furnished living room. Big screen TV, large couch, recliner and a table. Bare walls, hardwood floors.

He pulled her onto the couch and pulled her into his lap as he kissed her again deeply. His hands traveled along her body from her waist around to the front of her body where he slid his hands under her corset. He quickly began to work with the ribbons and ties holding the corset together. And as it fell apart he grasped a breast and gently suckled it. He moved to the adjacent breast as he twisted and pulled at her nipple. She moaned in pleasure. He smiled.

He moved both hands under her skirt from the sides of her thighs. Stopping just short of the boundaries of her underwear. She groaned loudly and kissed him deeply. he moved his fingers tentatively under the edges of her panties and grasped the sides and began to pull them down. She lifted her bottom from his lap and let him slowly remove them.

His hands roamed back up her thighs and on hand made its way between her legs and on to her clit. She threw her head back and groaned. His finger rubbed along her clit and made her more wet. His finger dipped into her and back onto her clit and she growled. He rubbed he clit in slow circles and then slid his hand back onto her ass. Using her own wetness he slid his finger along her anus and she moaned again even louder.

She could feel his hardness against her, pressing into her while his fingers explored her until he grabbed her ass and lifted her up and stood up with her. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he kissed her and carried her up yet another flight of steps into a large cold bedroom.

He slid her onto his large bed and began removing the rest of her clothing piece by piece. While she squirmed under him.

He crawled down her body and opened up her folds with his fingers as he dove in with his tongue. He licked and sucked on her clit as she arched Balgat Escort her back into him and pulled his head down closer. He plunged his tongue inside her and she squealed and became dripping in juices. As she moaned in ecstasy he fingered her anus and swirled his tongue around until he could push his tongue in her ass. She moaned loudly and pushed her ass into him.

He lifted his head and stopped his assault and she growled in disapproval. He then crawled back up her body and grabbed her wrist. She felt him reach under the mattress and grab something. He pulled a strip from under his mattress. She heard the rip of Velcro and felt him wrap a restraint around her wrist and then he reached over and did the same to the other wrist.

She pulled at the restraints and found them to be surprisingly restrictive. And as she tested them he wrapped a piece of material around her head and over her eyes. Her hands pulled at the restraints to push at the blindfold to no avail and he whispered in her ear. "Relax. This is what you desire." She sighed and relaxed into him.

She felt his body lift off the mattress and she tensed with anxiety. But before she could voice her concerns she felt hot oil drizzling over her breasts and onto her stomach. His hands then meticulously began to massage her breasts and he leaned his head down and sucked a nipple. He pulled it in between his teeth and gently bit down. She yelped out and moaned. He smirked.

She pulled against the restraints wanting to grab his head and pull him closer but to no avail. Her darkness reveled in the loss of control but the freedom to let go.

He grabbed her hips on both sides and twisted her over until her restraints were crossed and she lay on her stomach. He pulled her hips up and drizzled more of the hot oil on her ass and watched as it rolled between her ass cheeks. Using his thumbs and fingers he massaged the oil into her skin and into her anus.

She felt as he lifted himself over her and winced as he gently pushed the tip of his hardness into her ass. She tensed up and felt him massage more oil into her and onto himself and inched himself in. Pulled himself back out and slowly inched back in again. He pushed in slowly and told her to "Relax." which made her do just that.

He pushed his hardness in again and the slickness of the oil made him slip right in without her hesitation. As soon as he realized she had relaxed for him he plunged back in harder. He fisted his hand into her hair and pulled back using it for leverage and grabbed her shoulder with the other. He plunged in again and she screamed with pleasure and pushed her ass into him. The slight pain was exquisite and she wanted more.

Sensing her desire he leaned over her where his head was just over her shoulder and tilted his chin down until he could kiss her shoulder. Then he bared his teeth and bit down. Hard. She screamed out and begged for him to do it again. She begged for him to pound her harder, and he did. She could feel the pressure of his cock in her ass and she was taken away by it. She fought against her restraints wanting to wrap her arms around him but to no avail and he snarled at her attempt.

His hand trailed down from her shoulder and down her side sliding under her hip and lifting her up so he could rub her clit. Her reach into her and plunged a finger into her searching until he found the spongy spot that was her g spot. He massaged the spot hard until it began to expand, get harder and she cried out for more.

He massaged harder as she breathed harder and plunged into her ass. Over and over until she cried out in the ultimate orgasm. As she orgasmed he spanked her ass hard and causing her to pulse in multiple orgasms and milk his cock to submission making him growl and come hard into her ass.

As she came down from ecstasy he returned her onto her back and removed the restraints from her wrists. She lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck and he looked into her eyes. Heavy lidded with satisfaction she peered up through her lashes and he leaned down taking her mouth with his, probing into her, tasting her like a man starved. She answered back and fully explored him as her body relaxed and came down from her ecstasy.

He smiled down at her and kissed her gently and nuzzled her neck. She stroked his back and down to his ass. Felt him quiver. It was her turn, and turnabout was fair play.