Abby, yes that Abby, forget what you think, learn what I know
There was a moment well into a long session with Abby on Sunday, doing my best given minimum sleep, middle age and maximum PTSD to smash that shit from behind against a picture window. She'd stumbled and circled and staggered on high heels to the window and stood with her long legs in A frame and ass shaking, looking like the free use sex doll she claims to be and truly is (with limits, don't be so stupid as to think otherwise). She's waiting for me to violate her from behind, so I obliged, and having grabbed hold of those white hips and pounded that welcoming snatch to the best of my ability, not so much Nacho Vidal as Not Yo Younger Self, I had a vision of fucking her right through the glass window and continuing pumping her in a glorious final free fall fuck.
I uncrossed my eyes and started laughing, slapped her on her pale ass for the hundredth time, squeezed the most squeezable ass I've ever touched, and broke off for a sip of diet coke. I never told her of that moment, but it wasn't a surprise by then. Abby wakes up these fantasies. Once you've been awakened, once you've crossed a line, there will be times when you clumsily overshoot and it's absurd. That's what happens when you're doing something you haven't before. But then, if fucking Abby in freefall is the last thing I do before I die, I might actually be fine with that. She wouldn't be. She can do better than fucking me even for pay, she can do better than fucking you as well.
If you read that and say, fuck that, the *****, she's just a ****. Go say that in person to Abby, and she'll get so turned on by it, and she'll say make me your ****, and then she'll be that ****, and you'll be like okay I've won. So why am I afraid I might never fuck this **** again? Hah, have fun, forget macho stuff, you've won for sure, even if you can't completely win. It's a dream. Or if you arrive wanting to punish all women and use Abby as the outlet, just as you do other escorts, that's a tension in your life. Or if you arrive wanting to rescue stray women, that's another (the worst by the way, can we stop redeeming for awhile?) If you have fantasies of picking up a helpless, drugged, underage runaway who can't stop touching her pussy, and you just can't, you can't be that guy who takes advantage of that, that's a tension. And that's basically the Abby thing. Tension is provided by your own hangups, or maybe you haven't noticed all the incest / taboo porn the last many years? Abby knew this before she went pro. She presents so many chances to create tension, most of them from your limits or your hangups, and it'll end with you breaking the limit in maddest fashion, draining your load in Beast Mode.
For me it was the closest thing to the fantasy of porn behind the scenes stuff. I can say that because I lived close to that fantasy in my social life a few years ago. But even that wasn't as freaky or extreme. No friend who'd arrive to masturbate watching porn on my ipad but only if I consented to stick my cock in her mouth (okay, sigh, I'll put down this book), no friend who'd arrive, get drunk and love being finger slammed all night, no friend who'd bring a friend to talk deeply about blowjobs until it became an all-night double blowjob technique exploration, no friend who'd tell me anal was like a birthday present, just shove it in, can match porn. They all had issues, not with me getting something off them, but with becoming reliant or holding back the best when it could've been so good. Many escorts cock block themselves and kill the mood even if you're obviously paying for the fantasy of no cock block. Abby is freakier than even the girl who'd kicked crack years before but tried it once just to show me how it would cause her kegels to tighten around a cock. Abby's doing this to the max. It isn't something you find, just as I said of the Lyn blowjob, it's kinda unicorn in how it's porny.
I see comments about Abby as drunk, as flaky, as loopy, as an airhead. Sure, have you seen her walk? I took to calling her Ho Bambi on Skates. Sure she must be unsteady, but she also knows that vulnerability is a turn on. A girl so drunk she's staggering will bring out the exploiter in a guy. You getting my drift? Meanwhile, she's not losing her door key, she's keeping things on lockdown, she's managing competing demands on her time (guess why she's flaky. A girl this hot gets thousands of texts), she takes matters into her own hands when things need taking care of, she's safe (if you know what I mean), and she's smart. I hope I don't hurt her business by saying that shit, because her biz is not about her being in control. It's about deviancy. I hope never to hear a recording of the things that came out of my mouth in response to her urging. I couldn't keep up. Luckily, there are things a guy can put in a girl's mouth, all I'm saying, and that also was something I thought was hilarious and her as well when we talked later.
She made the entire thing about me, and nobody else existed. From the moment I walked in, she swarmed the full area of of the pad. Her legs are fucking impossible not to stare at and stroke with your hands. She's breathing hard, exuberant and bouncing around just as I'd hoped. What a relief! I'd been apprehensive about contacting her for months. Yes, she's hard to connect with for some, but I was in on the second day of asking. But mainly I was afraid she was actual trouble, and thanks for that, team, because none of you fuckers understood her angle or explained well enough to make clear she's not actual trouble.
In the first five minutes as we laid on the bed, just prior to the whirlwind main event. She asked me what I was writing about. 'Oh love and sex, and about female vulnerability and male restraint. '.
'Oh I have restraints!' she said.
How perfectly ironic, because for the remainder I went beast mode, no restraints, with a long-legged, thin, beautiful girl, who does what Vegas does at its best, give you the fullest fantasy. Vegas is about the fantasy of living forever. Abby is about the fantasy of living with no guardrail. In wobbly high heels. On ice.
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