By Nobella Arthur
It's not that i am altogether certain why i believe pressured to supply this account of my sexual adventures around the earth in the course of these final naive years prior to the good struggle placed a bloody finish to the white man's illusions of superiority.
Perhaps this is why i've got realized extra in mattress than in other places and want to go in this wisdom...under a pseudonym.
Certainly I realized extra approximately my fellow prisoners within the flesh—through appearing out of our sexual fantasies and residing via of unbelievably excessive moments of erotic ecstasy— than i may ever have chanced on in right schoolrooms, self-consciously smart literary salons, or during the grey proof of book-print.
I now have few illusions in regards to the crucial, overpowering carnality of man's appetites. I settle for this because the actual situation of human affairs yet have myself set out on a swiftly widening direction of non secular liberation. (Achieved, sarcastically sufficient, in the course of the absolute exhaustion of my very own sensuality in a single severe 12 months of excruciating practice.)
It is even now tough to think that the utterly blameless younger girl who set out from Indianapolis on a sweltering July day in 1906 used to be me. it truly is demanding to think that I knew so little of the glittering global past our bland prairies.
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His eyes were locked on her hands as she masturbated, and Vanessa gave a quavering moan as she realized that he was watching her so closely and that it was starting to feel good. She found her clit with one hand and began to rub herself, her fingers brushing against his shaft just an inch or two below her. Her tongue came out and she licked her upper lip at the deliciously obscene feelings he was giving her, and then she started masturbating for real, egged on by the thought of what a total sleaze she had become.
She lifted her sweater over her head and let it fall as well. He bra wasn’t doing her any good so she started to unfasten that too when he said, “Okay. Stop there. ” She was already looking down, but she didn’t understand what she was supposed to see. He said, “You knew you were coming over here tonight, didn’t you, Vanessa? Of course you did. ” 36 A Game of Dress-Up She looked down. She was wearing one of her favorite pair of pale blue panties, very tiny and very sexy, and her matching bra, just a whisper of thin fabric that she’d spent more on than she ever should have.
She knew that this was the ultimate act, the most humiliating, most degrading. Truly she had reached bottom now, taking his cock up her ass like a slave. Her nipples were rock-hard with excitement, her pussy throbbed in sympathy and chills ran up her spine. He was maybe halfway in when he stopped, gasping for breath, his eyes burning into her in her shame. He flexed his cock in her and she cried out again, he was so huge, so alive inside her. She didn’t know what to do with her hands. They pushed at his hips to keep him out, then clawed at the bedspread, then covered her face.
8 1/2" by Nobella Arthur