Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica

Tied up and Played With

• Poison Ivy

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Are you ready to indulge in a little naughtiness? Welcome my sexies to Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica, where shadows dance and desires ignite. I'm Poison Ivy, your guide to tales of passion, seduction and the forbidden. Join me Mondays for new exciting stories To extend your pleasure. Please join me on patreoncom slash poisonivyerotica for exclusive stories, conversations and content. Please check the description for links to the Patreon fan page online store and link to support the show. Now please enjoy this week's story, tied up and played with, written by myself.

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The reason I started my podcast was because of a string of random events that all came together. I have read hundreds of romance novels. I started reading them at an early age. I had a dream of one day writing my own. Then there was my voice. I have had the most random people over the years tell me I have the perfect voice for phone sex and they thought I would make a lot of money doing it. I even had bosses and receptionists at places I work say this. The last piece to the puzzle was one day at work I overheard a girl talking about how her boyfriend had been up all night working on his podcast episode. The idea came to me to read romance stories on a podcast which changed to erotica stories. I started out with my cell phone and a story someone else had written. I recorded my first episode and quickly gained fans. After a bit I started writing my own stories, until one day I decided I only wanted stories I had written. I closed down my original podcast and started the one I have now, where the stories are mostly written by myself.

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One thing about writing these stories is I get so turned on. I imagine my stories. While writing, my blood pressure goes up. A pressure begins between my legs and spreads throughout my body. It gets so bad sometimes I have to stop and collect myself before I can continue writing. It doesn't help that sometimes I'll watch porn to start getting me in the sexual mood. It wouldn't be so bad if I had a man to take care of my needs. The problem was I wanted to be single. After too many failed relationships, I had decided I needed time away from dating. One of my problems was I went from guys that were incredible in bed and because of that they seemed to like to share it with other women.

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Tonight I was working on a story for my upcoming week and I had gotten to the sex scene week and I had gotten to the sex scene. I had porn playing on my phone to keep me in the mood. The problem now was I was so turned on that can't be taken care of by yourself. I needed a man to play with my body and use me like his sex play toy. I wanted to be controlled and dominated. I decided to take a minute from writing so I could calm my body some.

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I opened my Facebook and switched to my fan page. I noticed I had a message I must have missed earlier. It was from a fan named Mark Mack. I opened the message and smiled. He had written a sweet message about how he was a huge fan of my stories and how they had a physical effect on him. I could see from his profile photo he was an older black gentleman who looked like he would have a big dick and know how to thrust it or you'd be screaming into a pillow while coming at it. Too bad he wasn't here. I thought I'd let him have his way with me.

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I love interracial sex. There's just something about a big black dick going into a soft, wet pink hole surrounded by white pussy turns me on. I watch that kind of porn the most. I like ones with normal people instead of porn stars. Oh God, now that was turning me on. Oh, I needed some dick. I messaged back.

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To my surprise, mr Mack wrote right back. He tried to be delicate in how he said things at first. He started flirting and quickly the conversation turned to what he would do to me if he was with me right now. He told me how he would tie me up and eat and finger my pussy. He told me how he would tease my body and have me begging for his cock. He said he would face fuck me before he pounded my little pussy.

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He sent me a photo of his dick. I could easily see that he had a big cock with a nice big head. My god, I was now dying more than ever. Fuck, fuck, I wish you were close to Savannah. I wrote. God, I want to feel your dick in me so bad. You're in Savannah, georgia. He quickly wrote back. Yep, I'm from upstate New York but I've lived down here for eight years. I replied Are you fucking serious? I'm in Bluffton, south Carolina. He quickly wrote back. That meant he was only about 30 or so minutes from me. That wasn't too far for a man to drive to get some pussy. I thought Well, little lady, send me your address if you want this big chocolate cock inside you after I eat that kitty.

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Of course, I didn't hesitate in sending him my address. I wanted to be fucked so bad, and having a fan do me was even more of a turn-on. On top of that, interracial sex was my absolute kink. I most always fantasized about being fucked by a big black dick. I was so excited and kept watching porn while I waited for him. I wanted to be as turned on as possible. When he got here, I wanted to greet him with a dripping wet pussy.

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A little more than 30 minutes later, I saw the headlights to Mr Mac's car as he turned into my driveway car. As he turned into my driveway, I opened the door and went out on the porch in my cute pink lace panties and white tank top that showed my nipples through me. He was tall. I came up to just above his shoulders. He had wire-framed glasses and a goatee that was dark around his upper lip and changed chin. He looked so mature and commanding. I loved how he towered over me. He was going to destroy me. He had a small black bag with him.

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I wondered what he had in there, what he had in there, hi, I said with a little giggle as he approached. Well, hello there. Damn, you're even more beautiful and sexy in person. I blushed and gave him a big smile. He bent down and wrapped his arms around me. I felt his hands slide down to grab my big, juicy ass. That's what daddy likes a nice big ass. Mr Max said with a growl.

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Mr Max said with a growl you like that, daddy? I said in a sexy teasing tone Mmm, yes, you bad little girl, we better get inside before I tie you up out here and fuck you inside of your neighbors. He answered Ooh, are you going to tie me up? That's right, little lady, I'm going to tie you up and have my way with you. Oh, yes, daddy, I said and turned so he could watch my ass while I walked. Oh, I took him straight to my room. There wasn't any reason to pretend we weren't here to fuck and have more room to play with my body on the bed.

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When he got to the room, mr Mack turned me around and bent me to kiss my lips. He reached down and pulled my tank top over my head. Take those panties off, you are not going to need them. He commanded and I obediently did what I was told. Oh, the feeling of the air on my sensitive nipples and wet pussy turned me on. I moaned and rolled my head back when he lightly ran his fingers over each nipple. I was so close to cumming and my body showed it. My hips were moving back and forth. My moans were getting louder and more intense. Oh, baby girl, are you ready to come for daddy? Yes, daddy, I cried out.

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Mr Mack moved me over to the bed and laid me down. He lowered his head to my nipples and lightly sucked and licked them. He ran his hand down my stomach and over my bare mound to my spread legs. That's a good girl, he said, and slid a finger down to my swollen clit and began rubbing it in a circular motion. Oh god, yes, I cried out. While I came and my already wet pussy became soaked soaked, he slid a finger inside my little hole and curled his fingers towards the top, expertly hitting my G-spot. There was so much pressure that released with my orgasm. I felt the deliciously warm liquid flow out of my sensitive pussy onto the bed. That's my good girl, mr Max said while massaging my pussy lips with his strong hands. I think it's time I tie you up and spend some time exploring and enjoying this body. Oh, I like the sound of that. Mr Mac was definitely a bad boy.

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I watched as he went over and grabbed the black bag he had brought. I was surprised he brought his own restraint. It excited me that he had brought them and said that he even had a kind of sex kit. I had a feeling this was going to be an incredibly erotic experience. He pulled out some silk ties. He pulled my arms above my head and tied them to the bedpost. He left my legs untied but put a silk tie over my eyes and tied it behind my head. And tied it behind my head. Oh my god. This was so hot. Definitely going to be a story on one of my upcoming podcasts. It was so hot.

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I couldn't see him, but I could hear the rustling sound as he took off his clothes. I felt the bed move when he got on it and spread my legs. I loved the feeling of the cool air on my wet pussy. Mr Mack began sucking my hard nipples while he slid a finger inside my pussy. His fingers felt so good inside me. He knew just how to finger fuck a girl's pussy.

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My hips were moving up and down, my legs started shaking and my toes curled. My legs started shaking and my toes curled. He rubbed my swollen clit with his thumb. I cried out as I came again on Mr Mac's fingers. I loved hearing the wetness of my pussy. As he continued to pump his fingers in me, he slid a second finger in to massage my G-spot at the top of my pussy. The feeling inside me was so intense. I tried to squeeze my legs closed, but Mr Mack wouldn't let me. He pushed and held my legs open and then lowered his mouth to my clit and sucked. My moans turned to screams as he forced me to continue coming on his thick fingers. That's a good girl. Keep coming for daddy. Oh, god, god. I cried out over and over as my body quivered and shook Over and over as my body quivered and shook. I loved hearing the sound of my pussy juices splashing as he slammed his fingers inside. Wow, he was so good. This is why women love fucking older men. They know and have the experience to make a woman's body feel amazing and sensual.

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I felt the bed move as Mr Mack moved up the bed. Open your mouth, beautiful. Open your mouth, beautiful, he said. As he pushed the head of his dick against my lips, I opened my mouth wide and let him slide his dick as far into my throat as he could. I could tell he had a thick cock and it had to be big. I could feel that his hand was wrapped around his cock while he thrust it in my mouth. I ran my tongue around the head while he fucked my mouth, he ran his hand down over my sensitive nipples and squeezed and rolled them between his fingers and thumb.

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It was so exciting laying there tied to the bed while Mr Mac enjoyed my body. I could feel more intensity, what he was doing to me. I felt the bed move again. As he moved down the bed, I felt my legs being spread and Mr Mack began kissing my thighs back and forth while moving up. Oh God, his lips closed over my clit and sucked until my moans were coming out faster and faster. The bed moved again as he raised up on his knees the tip of his thick dick rubbing against the softness of my pussy.

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After he got his dick nice and wet, he slowly thrusted in me while he circled my clit, his thumb. Oh my god, mr Mac, it's so big. I moaned, feeling myself being stretched over his cock. I exploded on his cock while he pushed all of him inside me. Oh wow, it was so thick and long. That's a good girl. Take daddy's dick. He moaned out and thrust deep inside me. He reached up and slid the tie off my eyes so I could see him fucking me. He reached up and slid the tie off my eyes so I could see him fucking me. I looked down where he entered me. I loved seeing his big black dick going into my soft white pussy. His dick was so hard and slick with my juices.

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I looked Mr Mac in the eyes while I came again. I came hard on his rock hard cock. I looked down again to see that he was making my pussy cream on his dick. Oh god, that was so hot. Mmm, damn, look at that creamy pussy. Your pussy feels so fucking good. Oh yes, daddy, you like that. Oh yeah, this is my creamy pussy.

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Now he grabbed my legs and put one on each shoulder. His dick went in even farther into me. I cried out with every thrust, as there was a mixture of pain and pleasure. I couldn't believe how deep and stretched my pussy felt. His thrust became harder and faster, pounding into me. Are you ready for daddy's? Come? Yes, daddy, come in me, come deep in me. I cried out as I was on the verge of orgasm.

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He thrust even harder into me, driving me over the edge. I screamed as I came and my pussy, oh God. I could feel his dick swell and pulse as his hot liquid filled my hole. He held his dick in me until it wasn't hard anymore, slowly pulling out. He watched his cum flow out of me and onto my bed. He untied me and we got dressed.

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I saw him to the door with a big smile on my face. My body felt so amazing and satiated. Send me a message anytime you want to feel this dick in you again. Yes, mr Mac, I'll be messaging you a lot. That was amazing. He leaned down and gave me a kiss before turning and walking to his car. I went back in and went to bed. I couldn't sleep for long, though. The images in my head of Mr Mac fucking me had my body turned on again. I wondered how long I should wait before asking him to fuck me again, because I was ready for him to do me again. The end. Well, thank you for listening to Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica, where shadows dance and desires ignite.

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