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l / l / l / l / l /
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mimimimimimimimi
Driven by my insationable desire I am compelled to confess my hungers.
Hungry for my she-cock wishing will all my energies female and male to
wrap my red painted lips around my now hard and erect cock. I remember
many hours of licking and suckling my own cock as much as a baby might
reach for her mothers tits. Feeling my urges boil restlessly knowing
and walking upon the edges of my razor sharp precipice of cum. Spurting
into my mouth to be subhumed into ever more spiraling down desire of my
cum. I long to lay upon my back arcing my legs up and over my head the
soles and tips of my 4 high heels resting flat against a wall, my cock
dangling invitingly over my mouth. I slip my tongue up like a snake
slithering up straining to , oh yesss, to touch, to make contact,
to make the snake that bites its own tail. I am myself. Any eater of
ones own cum may say that with inpunity. Yes I eat my cakt and recieve
painful esctacy.
I am a shemale. Not a drag queen. A drag queen in my opinion is a male
who dresses in drag to entice a gay lover. A male appearing as a
female. A ts , a transexual is a woman in a male body. Some of these
girls in male bodies somehow learn to love thier cocks while still
loving their female selves. A shemale mystery is her cock. As much a
mystery to her as to her lover, friend, or whoever she finds that loves
such a mysterious creature such as she is. A shemale is the
quintessence fifth essence: the pure, concentrated essence of
anything the most perfect type of anything. of a unicorn. fifth
essence reminds me of the movie Fifth Element The girl, woman in the
movie who is the fifth element reminds me of the essence of being
shemale. Power, will, strength combined with yielding bending supple
feminine energies. Not clashing but in harmonious accord, supplementing
and complementing where necessary.
So I sit here in front of the keyboard sharing my hot desire to suck my
cock, horny. Seeking myself, I do not club hop or seek sexual fun with
others. But certainly wanting some fun but satisfied with myself.
Waiting for the right man to approach the unicorn, knowing she is shy
of strangers and might bolt with a brash gesture. The power of the
unicorn is her horn. Kiss her horn, made from bone and ivory. The only
animal to have both ivory and bone in conjunction. The elephant, who
has tusks of ivory, yes, but no bone underneath. bones have blood
vessels, they are normaly in the interior of the flesh. Ivory has no
blood vessels, a external ornament to the body. Softly carress the
ivory of the shemale but not dead, like a ts under hormones, but
vibrant bone underneath pulsating with the blood of desire, so that
like Aladdins mythical lamp, by rubbing it, you may conjure the sweet
lusts of powerful sensual wanton desires multiplying like the snakes
writhing upon Medusas head. Unleash your sexual self upon the magic
flying carpet of self-replicating carnal desire.
I find the very best second connection is a 69. Here one is doing what
i do to myself but with another. You are sucking my Shemale cock while
Im sucking yours like it is mine. I transfer my greed for my own cock
to your cock. I am a virtual vacuam urging coaxing your hot cum from
your dick into my red red christian dior stained berry lips. I lick my
lips thinking of your hot throbbing cock swelling my lips. Fuck my hole
baby. The tips of my nipples grazing swaying upon your soft hairy
belly. I love running my painted nails thru your overly hairy chest. We
cum simultaneously in each others mouths. We break contact to make
contact upon a higher level mingling each others cum in a long
prolonged deep frenzied french kiss. This level of intimacy can only be
for ones soulmate. One who is a fellow intimate of many levels.
Shemale Fashions
Ms Natasha Matins
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l / l / l / l / l /
/j /j /j /j /j
j/ j j/ j j/ j j/ j j/ j
j/
j/ A. .../
mimimimimimimimi
Driven by my insationable desire I am compelled to confess my hungers.
Hungry for my she-cock wishing will all my energies female and male to
wrap my red painted lips around my now hard and erect cock. I remember
many hours of licking and suckling my own cock as much as a baby might
reach for her mothers tits. Feeling my urges boil restlessly knowing
and walking upon the edges of my razor sharp precipice of cum. Spurting
into my mouth to be subhumed into ever more spiraling down desire of my
cum. I long to lay upon my back arcing my legs up and over my head the
soles and tips of my 4 high heels resting flat against a wall, my cock
dangling invitingly over my mouth. I slip my tongue up like a snake
slithering up straining to , oh yesss, to touch, to make contact,
to make the snake that bites its own tail. I am myself. Any eater of
ones own cum may say that with inpunity. Yes I eat my cakt and recieve
painful esctacy.
I am a shemale. Not a drag queen. A drag queen in my opinion is a male
who dresses in drag to entice a gay lover. A male appearing as a
female. A ts , a transexual is a woman in a male body. Some of these
girls in male bodies somehow learn to love thier cocks while still
loving their female selves. A shemale mystery is her cock. As much a
mystery to her as to her lover, friend, or whoever she finds that loves
such a mysterious creature such as she is. A shemale is the
quintessence fifth essence: the pure, concentrated essence of
anything the most perfect type of anything. of a unicorn. fifth
essence reminds me of the movie Fifth Element The girl, woman in the
movie who is the fifth element reminds me of the essence of being
shemale. Power, will, strength combined with yielding bending supple
feminine energies. Not clashing but in harmonious accord, supplementing
and complementing where necessary.
So I sit here in front of the keyboard sharing my hot desire to suck my
cock, horny. Seeking myself, I do not club hop or seek sexual fun with
others. But certainly wanting some fun but satisfied with myself.
Waiting for the right man to approach the unicorn, knowing she is shy
of strangers and might bolt with a brash gesture. The power of the
unicorn is her horn. Kiss her horn, made from bone and ivory. The only
animal to have both ivory and bone in conjunction. The elephant, who
has tusks of ivory, yes, but no bone underneath. bones have blood
vessels, they are normaly in the interior of the flesh. Ivory has no
blood vessels, a external ornament to the body. Softly carress the
ivory of the shemale but not dead, like a ts under hormones, but
vibrant bone underneath pulsating with the blood of desire, so that
like Aladdins mythical lamp, by rubbing it, you may conjure the sweet
lusts of powerful sensual wanton desires multiplying like the snakes
writhing upon Medusas head. Unleash your sexual self upon the magic
flying carpet of self-replicating carnal desire.
I find the very best second connection is a 69. Here one is doing what
i do to myself but with another. You are sucking my Shemale cock while
Im sucking yours like it is mine. I transfer my greed for my own cock
to your cock. I am a virtual vacuam urging coaxing your hot cum from
your dick into my red red christian dior stained berry lips. I lick my
lips thinking of your hot throbbing cock swelling my lips. Fuck my hole
baby. The tips of my nipples grazing swaying upon your soft hairy
belly. I love running my painted nails thru your overly hairy chest. We
cum simultaneously in each others mouths. We break contact to make
contact upon a higher level mingling each others cum in a long
prolonged deep frenzied french kiss. This level of intimacy can only be
for ones soulmate. One who is a fellow intimate of many levels.
Shemale Fashions
Ms Natasha Matins
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