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L.A aka K.K
The
first time I saw him I knew I had to have him. I couldn’t take my eyes off him.
He looked like a crushed mosquito- six foot five, awkward and tangled…all in
black…a glam Goth star on tour. I went home and shaved my eyebrows off- so we
would have something more in common. The next day after the show I approached
him. We took an E and went back to his hotel room. The pill kicked in just as we
were pashing in front of the bathroom mirror. We looked so hot together and he
had a thing for big tits- we were very attracted to one another. The sex was
hard and rough. His penis was large and pushed inside me so far I’m sure I
could feel it half way up my spine. He bit snarled- and me a dark, demon god in
the still of the night bringing out the tigress in me….heavy metal style. My
phone rang….I had to go. He wanted me to stay on tour. He said he was lonely
and I was the most interesting girl he’d met in ages. I wanted to stay, but I
had to go. I saw him a couple days later in the next city on the tour at a VIP
party. He was very drunk and wasted, but very happy to see me. I gave him a head
job in the toilets, but he grabbed my head and pushed it while I sucked his
penis…always a big turn-off. Plus he pulled all these clichéd S&M faces.
Somehow they worked in the chemical moonlight, but not under a toilet cubicle
fluorescent…..I had to go….but I made him piss on the floor first.
He’d never done that before…which was a bit of a surprise considering he was
such a hardcore Übergod.