February 27, 2008
Katya in “Bad Kitty” by Richard Murrian
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Katya in “Bad Kitty” by Richard Murrian
She can come from anywhere. Maybe she’s a swimmer on the team at the local pool. Maybe she works at a store in the mall. Maybe she’s a friend of a friend. Maybe she’s just the girl next-door. In a way, it doesn’t matter what she is in this world, because it’s in your fantasy world that she truly lives.
When you watch her from a distance, brush by her in public, talk to her from the front yard, only one thought is going through your mind – this is my dream girl. This is the girl I have wanted all my life to possess. This is the girl whose body obsesses me, whose touch allures me, whose vision drives me crazy as I lie awake at night. This is the girl I long to love.
What is it about her that so captivates you? First, there is her youthful innocence. The sense of her inexperience in the ways of manly pleasure. The things that you could teach her! The desires you could beckon from her body! The chance to have this ripe young thing looking up to you as her instructor, as her guide, as her mentor in the ecstasies of the flesh. She is not yet a woman, and you want to be the one to take her there.
Then, of course, there are her perfect features. The bleached blond hair. The soft blue eyes, sensuous and enticing. The full-body tan from bathing naked in her backyard. The soft skin, not yet hardened by the groping of the world. And her perfect sexual features. The petite breasts, like little pillows. The perky nipples, like ripe strawberries. Her delicate sex, sweet and succulent and untouched.
But most evocative about this nubile delight is her mystery. She knows her power over men, even as young as she is, and she uses it in the coyest, sexiest ways. The particular girl that drives you crazy achieves this power by a perfect mix of gullibility and assertiveness. In one way, she pretends to know absolutely nothing, biting her lower lip in girlish curiosity, waiting for you to show her the deeper truth. And in another way, she comes on strong, jutting her breasts in your face, bouncing as she walks, flashing her ass at you when she passes, wearing tiny, erotic clothes, and using language that makes her sound experienced. She is both tender and brutal, shy and forward, innocent and exotic.
And you are absolutely hooked on her. You dream of her every night. You visit the places you know she’ll be. You love the vision of her. You love the thoughts of all that you could do with such beautiful innocence.
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