Knight Rider
We met at my birthday party a year and a half ago, and he was the third photographer that was filming the absolute insanity of my Tribal Gangsta themed event. I invited my most eccentric and beloved friends, an airbrush artist, a costume designer, mixed with fairy dust and a film real, and hAhA Vision has come to life. It was one of the more epic moments to date; it was the beginning of a new Era in My Life, so many synchronicities woven into this one moment.
I was dressed in Queen's attire; a crown, a $1500 ruffled pink dress made by my favorite Faery and all of my closest friends were there to celebrate me, all with a film crew to capture the phantasmagorical moments.
I recall my Bunny walking into the insanity, right into my room, and he catches me at an odd moment in my room. I am dressed to the nines in High Queen Attire; and in his Croatian accent, he pours out his first words of adoration towards me. We kissed later that night, an elongated good-bye... but this story is not about the Bunny.
This story is about a different one, an unexplored one, the dark and quiet one, who was completely dumbstruck by me. I could say that he was awestruck, but that does not describe the way he expressed himself towards me; he was literally DUMBSTRUCK by me. So much so that I wrote him off as WEIRD.
I was dating another boy while simultaneously falling in love with the Bunny, so I had my priorities full. I was making love to my Guatemalan later in the night, and He, the Knight Rider kept ending up in my bedroom, magically... always lost or looking for something, And wanting in on the action. It just wasn't the right time or place for a threesome ... So I kept having to hush him our of my room!
But apparently he couldn't keep away, for I was his DREAMGIRL.
Fast forward a YEAR AND A HALF;
We just recently bumped into each other by rubbing elbows at a work party; I saw him out of the corner of my eye, and we exchanged numbers so we can keep in touch about the new projects we are working on.
First we texted back and forth mostly in a polite way, we were both traveling for the holidays and keeping in touch.
Then I started to send him pictures from New Year's Eve after he gave me a New Year's wish. And his responses have since inspired a complete turn around and utter turn-on by his soon to be Sex Queen.
I sent him a group photo of my girlfriends and I at midnight, fireworks in the background.
"Simply gorgeous! Just redefining beauty!!!! Simple the best thing about 2014!"
What is the best thing about 2014?
"You are! Stand alone. Hands down"
Since I got such amazing praise I continue to send him racier photos.
"You are the model the gods used to define what beautiful and sexy is!"
Well yes... Of course... I wake up feeling like a Greek Goddess every morning.
The next flirtatious photo text reveals.... My perfect breasts, forming a lovely circle of flesh.
"My world has just been flipped upside down. You are literally so perfect in every way. It's not even funny."
Of course I keep the pics coming if that is the response I am receiving from a nipple.
"oMFuckingGod!! I think I just saw heaven.
You are seriously gorgeous.
The hottest woman I know
I feel like a little boy looking at my Fantasy girl
You redefine beauty."
Well perhaps giving someone a second chance is a good idea after-all.. dumbstruck can turn into pure awe, right?
The following night we engage in a marvelous sexting war where I get my new Knight to come in his pants during an investment dinner.
Yeah you heard me. I made him so turned on and flush; his Fantasy Girl wish come true that he CAME IN HIS PANTS.
"Buona notte Bella. Ci vediamo a domani-"
He says to me in Italian because he thinks I'm going to bed. Apparently not the case.
"I'm at an investor dinner right now and all I can think about is my double cherry pie"
IE, Code word for my pussy.
"I would spoon feed you pie, every bite off of my body." I tease, elongating the fantasy.
"My cock is throbbing between my legs "
I can't resist my victim, I know he is suffering and turned on and in a public place with no relief soon to be found.
"What I would do to crawl under that table ...and pull down your pants ever so slightly and start licking your belly and slip my tongue lower and lower down...," I tease my perfect prey.
"Come on, don't do this, not now."
Now I know he's really suffering; he's becoming more and more uncomfortable.
"And I would take your cock completely into my mouth and make you throb in the back of my throat until you cum right in front of your investors."
Might as well finish the job, right?
"You had to do this ....you just had to. I think I just chummed in my pants"
"I would lick that too," I reply mischievously; a good kitty always licks up her milk.
"I can't stand up right now ...I'm gonna have to spank you for this."
"Then I would bend my ass over in front of you to hide your hard cock."
"I think I'm still cummin, yeah I am. Never Had that Happen. Yeah, I'm gonna punish you for this." I am so satisfied by this.
"I would let you drip the last drop of your cum all over my gorgeous ass, down the crack dripping all the way to my pussy so I can feel your hot cum inside of me.
I guess my Ass is going to be pink too if you have anything to do with it"
"Knight Rider is going to make that ass hot pink. And I'm gunna let my cum drip all over it," the pain is hurting him more than me.
"Every one is looking at me funny asking why I'm so flush right now...Naughty girl.
I'm going to have to tell them my dream girl sent me naughty pix of her and told me she would suck me off under the table right now...And let me drip my cum all over her ass."
Yup that will get your investors to definitely become a part of your project!!
"I love that I'm your dream girl :) "
"You have no idea how much of a dream girl you are to me," he says with conviction, these are words that will never get old to me.
Then he says to me last night,
"Oh you're gonna be flush for a month maybe longer"
My Italian says to me over our sexting
"I feel like a little boy looking at my Fantasy girl."
"You're like double cherry pie with disco lemonade. Oh, And I'm gonna take my time with my double cherry pie. I'm gonna lick and suck that sweetness all night long...."
I fall asleep satisfied, that I made my Knight Rider so turned on that..
HE CAME IN HIS PANTS!! Investors here we come with my phone sexting launch idea!
The next day I ask him what his actual ethnic background is. As you know I rarely go with anyone strictly caucasian.
"I'm half Italian, half Spanish," says my Knight rider after hours of pouring compliments into me all day from the sexy pics I sent him,
"When I say dream girl I'm not lying....there have been fantasies about you since we first met...so last night was a very, how can I say, interesting time."
He continues, "As for punishment, that's gonna include some rope, a whip, a paddle, candles, music, hot wax, and a ball gag,..oh and a blind fold.. I'll let you fill in the blanks"
These flirts continue as I inch my way back to California from my family vacation in Florida. I ride the plane back now, knowing that my body is closer to this undeniable heat, this passion that has build up inside him, and ignited my flames. I'm not sure what will come from this Spanish Italian Director; perhaps a co-creation of flesh and sweat that will drive our fantasies to be made on film. He has so many bonus points going for him right now; he's intellectual, a businessman, goal-oriented and into running and mediating. So far so good...oh and he speaks Italian and knows exactly how to seduce me.
I better not be let down later tonight when I see him. This Knight Rider better deliver on his talk.. all the ball gags, ropes and paddles better not be a bluff... and I worry if I will actually live up to his DreamGirl Expectations.
