Sweet Tooth

♡Mango Nights♡

Katerina was sitting at her bed, contemplating what her next move would be. She quickly lunged her entire body under the covers and, slammed her head into her pillow.

Her desire for bodily extascy was immense and, the pleasures of her flesh devoured her entire being as she slowly slide her hands across her torso. She dug her fingernails into her thigh. She rubbed her crotch with her left hand, while her right traveled towards her breasts. She felt every curve of her own body and pretended that she was someone else. She slowly became more wet and, quickly gained momentum as she dived one, two, three, fingers inside of herself. She slowly scratched the flesh of her arms and thighs with great pain and cried involuntarily.

Her whole body churned with excitement, as she mumbled to herself in extascy.

Every bone in her body rattled in a way only a true kindred spirit could understand. She stopped for a moment and, dived her hand into her dresser drawer. She removed a long, mauve, silicone item, which had been hidden ever so stealthily under her panties and socks. She suckled and licked the item with care and curiosity. She pushed the item deeper into her mouth and she groand. Tears started to form at her eyes. Each molasses tear slowly rolled down her cheeks and, fadded into her skin. Her vagina, now moist with saliva, sweat, and pre-cum, was pulsing with exuberance. Katerina quickly pulled the object from her throat and shoved it forcefully into her pussy. Blood and other fluid slowly bled from her hole as the toy traveled deeper. She rubbed her clitorus vigorously and moaned as her toy slid in and out of her. She rubbed her breasts with courage as each started to lactate. Her pussy, still being filled by her toy, was ready to finish. She felt chills all over as she removed the toy from her wet genitals. Her whole body ached as she plunged the toy inside of her asshole. She suction cupped the toy onto her wall and moved back and fourth.

One hand tended to her, now sodomized vagina while, the other hand was completely devoured by her mouth. She was right there, at the point of no return. With every bone, muscle, and vein in her body, she removed the toy from her anal cavity and squeezed the toy into her womb as her womanly juices flowed out of her, onto her bed. Her body, exhausted with pain and pleasure, went into a coma like sleep. And with that she was done for the night.

The next morning Katerina woke up covered dazzed in a state of confusion. Dry semen, saliva, and sweat thinly, yet thickly in some places, coated what felt like her entire body. Her first thought was to rub one out again But, she decided not to, seeing as she was still exhausted from the night before.

About two days later, she left her house in a daze, seeing as she had errands to run. She quickly hopped in the shower and in a flash hopped out. Her minuet scabs fell off in the shower and left faint pink scars. Her body, soaked with water, glistened in her poorly lit bathroom. Her breasts were illuminated by the dim lights. She looked at her body dissatisfied. She looked around the room and, spotted a phallic object. Her mind wandered for a second... Her pussy, already sopping wet from the shower head, pulsed as She turned the shower back on and got back in. She immediately poured what felt like gallons of conditioner into her hand. Kat, quick like a viper, allowed her wet ass hole to devour her hand. Her slid her other hand into her creamy pussy. She felt everything in a way no one could imagine. Every bit of pleasure intoxicated her with a feeling of embaresment, humility, and masochism. She stopped for a moment and collected her thoughts. She slowly fled the shower and headed for her bedroom. Still completely naked, she grabbed a miniature blade from her nightstand. She galloped back to the bath room and into the shower she went. She looked at the blade, studied it, appreciated it. She then slit her thigh in a place that was not visible when her clothes were on. She began to rub her clitorus with a circular motion as She cut deeper. Her vagina was covered in conditioner, blood, water, and a slight amount of perspiration. She was reaching her climax. She kept going, fooling herself into thinking someone else was doing these mis deeds to her. At that moment with the slice of her thigh and a finger entering her vagina, she squirted out a dense fluid which hit her face and the walls. She exited the shower and stumbled for bandages. After She had asseced her wounds she threw on some clothes immediately and, off she went. Blood had started to show threw her panties and shorts so, she wore two extra pairs of each. After that dreadfully lustfull expierence, she left for the day. Her first stop was the super market. She was here for a very special reason. Her shoping list read...

• Condensed Milk
• Creme
• Sugar
• Whipped Creme
• Mangos

She purchased her items and left the desolate grocery store. She hummed dities to herself as she walked to her mothers car. Her mother always was the type to let Kat do what she pleased.

"My life would be as rich as water without you." She would say tauntingly.

She finished her errands fast. Things such as filling the car up with gas, getting her mothers oh-so-important "work dress" from the dry cleaners and, restocking on toiletris. Conditioner especially! She quickly rushed home eager to put her groceries to good use. She arrived home just before sunset. She quickly unpacked her groceries. The menu tonight consisted of one thing, ♡Mango Milkshakes♡

Katerina had spent a good half an hour perfecting her milkshake. She carefully pureed her mangoes and added ice, condensed milk, and creme into the blender. She then added about a quarter of a cup of sugar to taste. She carefully loaded this thick liquid into a cup and topped it with whipped creme. Kat then added a small mango slice to finish the shake off and, with that she felt as if she was ready to finish her night off.

She grabbed her house key and was off again. She began to walk for what felt like an hour but was only fifteen or so minuets.

She quietly mumbled to herself "There it is."

Her body sped up as she was quick with excitement. Kat quickly sat down in her favorite spot near a large oak tree. Its branches called to her longingly. The tree had this calmimg effect on her, it was almost motherly. She shlurpped her milkshake with all the fury in her body as she looked up and the sunset sky. The contrast of the green grass and the orangy-yellow sky fit perfectly together. She pondered life's mysteries as she looked out far beyond the sky. She saw something deeper. She was so lonely, all she wanted was something to numb her pain. Salvation? Maybe not. She need something to fulfill her. As she looked out, she hoped that one day she would find something to fill this... gap in her soul. Salvation could be the anser but, then again love, sex, pain, death. Anyof those could be what she was looking for. She wasn't sure but she knew she needed something exciting. She stayed pondering things of this sort as she dozed off, against the large oak tree. She woke in a drowsy and quiescent state. Her head, aching from the rough tree bark, was filled with a melancholic burst of chill. It was freezing. Winter was close. She hurrrily grabbed her glass and keys and rushed home.

All she could really take form the night at the large oak tree, was that she truly enjoyed these "Mango Nights." But when would they end? When would the thing she loved most vanish? We don't know and, maybe we never will but, Katerina didn't care. She appreciated their mystery and whimsy. She loved them. The taste of her milkshake coated Her mouth and, thoughts of pleasure ran through her mind. She was fired and ready to go home for the night. She hopped up, put on her ear buds, and hurried home. On the way, she listened to songs of love and sorrow. This only reminded her of her ever lasting loneliness and sadness. She safely arrived home and ran into her house. She jumped into her sheets and quickly dozed off into slumber. She had a big week ahead of her.