Livia Flair 12-18

“Open Your Legs,” He said

I want us to all focus on how to be a good employee. In this office I only want the best. No vanilla sex here and if I find that your position is weak, out the door you go. -Livia Flair

Escape

Taking in small pockets of air, I looked up into the darkness as the bartender poured vodka on my ass. The stripper from the stage pinched her nipples then came towards me. Hands tied, I felt the cold marble from the bar against my belly. Liquor kept flowing as the bartender gave into his wicked dreams. My ass sat open like a gift, as he pushed his balls firmly in. The warmth of his sack became the star as the stripper sucked my cock. I surrendered my dominance in our sensual play until the lights became dim. Saliva dripped from my cock as she walked away with a smile. The rope became invisible then he shoved his cock in my mouth. No escape to escape as the curtain came down in front of our audience.

Livia Flair 12-14

When your heart is not in it but you fuck them anyway

I can open my door and go out among so many faces looking for you. Then at that very moment I look away and you appear before me. Cloaked in greatness as you take my hand for a kiss. I smile as we gather our love then race to what we knew it should of been all along. –Livia Flair

Been A Legend 4 a long time

“Can’t fuck dreams but they can fuck you.” – Livia Flair


Livia Flair 12-13

Can We Fuck, Like We Used To?

“So whats your Instagram name?” he asked as I sat in my chair fumbling papers at my desk. I looked at him with an eyebrow raised, ” I don’t have an Instagram account.” He stood with thoughts racing and then said to me, “You’re lying, I know you have one. ” He became persistent as he tried to hide his bulge from my eyes. Feeling amused I stood up and looked at him intensely letting him focus on my moist red lips. Like an animal moving in on its prey my stance engulfed his fragrance which took a hold of my body. As my lips began to utter words, his pants began to tent up as my body aligned with his. “Jacob, you are sweet but you’re just a 20 something who has no idea how to make me … moan, now move from my desk.” His lips parted but nothing came out as I escaped his sensual gaze. A reflection from a mirror on the wall exposed his desire as I seen him massaging his bulge as I walked away.