Bimbo Chronicles 7

Bimbo Chronicles

Part 7

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Foreword:

Annika Wagner, is an intelligent young woman. But because of her debts at a young age, she looked for a wealthy patron on the Internet. And she found it. The multi-millionaire and successful businessman Marcus Alexander has taken her under his wing.

But Marcus did not support them out of charity. Together with his "right hand" Björn, he has turned the self-confident young woman into a silly sex toy. A live sex doll, a bimbo.

Part 7 connects directly to the end of part 6. Annika and Adrian are in a deep crisis. She has confessed to her lover the escapades in America. Adrian bumped them off in his pain.

Neither of them knows how to proceed. He recommended Annika to a psychologist. But his suggestion only hurt them more. In her despair and frustration she goes to the only person she can trust. Her former lover Björn.

But will Björn and Annika find each other again? And if so, what about Marcus Alexander?

Chapter 1 - In your arms

Saturday, 29.01.2015. It's already dark. The winter night has gently swept over the skyline of Frankfurt am Main. A small, new, grey Opel Corsa arrives in town. Annika hasn't been here for a long time. Nevertheless, she knows exactly the way to the high-rise building in front of her.

It is an upscale residential house. Here on the top floor are Marcus Alexander and his right hand Björn. Marcus still lives in the big suite on the eighth floor. Björn, on the other hand, lives next door in a much smaller but pretty apartment.

Annika is tense and excited. She knows she's not gonna run into Marcus today. He's with his family over the weekend, as usual. In the family villa in the noble Taunus. Annika is in front of Björn's door. She's having a fight. Of course she announced herself. Björn knows she's gonna hit him. But now that it is so far away, when she is standing in front of his door, Annika starts to ponder. "What am I going to tell him?" she thinks hard.

Her last meeting in Donaustadt was not exactly tenderness. On the contrary, she had admitted Björn had continued to have feelings for him. But she also accused him of complicity in her condition. A reproach that Björn cannot deny. Annika painfully remembers this quarrel.

But now the omens have changed. Annika is back in Frankfurt. She has left Austria head over heels. She's devastated. Annika doesn't see a future for herself and Adrian at the moment. Nevertheless, she doesn't really know what she wants in Frankfurt. And when she stands in front of Björn's door, she considers herself what she is looking for and hopes to find there. But before she can knock on the door, it opens.

Annika:"Hello Björn".

Björn:"Hey Annika.... how long has it been now"?

Annika:"I don't know. A few months, maybe? Will you let me in?

Björn:"Of course. Come in ".

Annika sits in the armchair next to Björn's couch. He'll get a beer and a Coke for Annika. The atmosphere is tingling. It is filled with uncertainty. What do you think will happen next?

 Annika:"And..... Marcus is with his family "?

Björn:"Yes, he is. Like every weekend ".

Annika:"How is he?"

Björn:"He is well. Too good for some.

Annika:"And... does he miss me"?

Björn:"No, I don't think so. You have been replaced ".

Annika:"Replaced? What it sounds like. What is she like "?

Björn:"Her name is Katja. A young German-Russian. Very pretty ".

Annika:"Prettier than me"?

Björn:"Bmmh, you want to embarrass me?"

Annika:"Well, okay. All right, all right. I must have really been replaced ".

Björn:"How are you?"

Annika:"Not very good. Would I be here otherwise "?

Björn:"What happened that you couldn't stand it anymore in the Promised Land"?

Annika:"I cheated. Because I can't control myself anymore ".

Björn:"Sorry about that."

Annika:"Does it do that? You and Marcus are to blame ".

Björn:"Yes, that's probably true. But it's your legs that spread out. You have the responsibility ".

Björn and Annika look deep into each other's eyes. Björn broke Annika's spirit. She broke his heart for it. He realizes that he could have Annika at any second she spends in his apartment. He just had to show her his naked torso. Or dirty talk. She couldn't even resist it. Lust and desire would boil over her and take over.

Annika knows that she is easy prey for Björn. Basically, she's easy prey for any man. But she has to realize that Björn is not looking to seduce her. The extent to which he still has feelings for her is unclear. But it is clear that he will no longer blindly run after her.

Annika:"I know you still have feelings for me, Björn".

Björn:"Yes, that's right. But you're not good for me, Annika. It took me a long time to digest our relationship. And that's the way it should stay.

Annika:"And that's what you decide"?

Björn:"What am I supposed to do? What are you doing here, Annika? You were gone, you were free. You've built a new life. Why did you come back?

Annika:"Because I have to finish with the past".

Björn:"You have already finished with me. Or maybe not "?

Annika:"You can't plan feelings, Björn. And love can't be turned off like a radio. I don't know if I've really finished with you yet.

Björn:"If Marcus is not standing between us, it's Adrian. And if not he, then someone else ".

Annika:"There is no other Björn".

Björn:"You are nymphomaniac. There will always be someone else between your legs ".

Annika slaps Björn in the face. He puts up with them. After all, he knows exactly how much of Annika's irrational actions he has. Still, he tries to push her away. Maybe not physically, but emotionally. He wants to avoid renewed pain.

Annika:"Do you want to say I'm a slut"?

Björn:"Yes, you are! And I know that it's my fault, too ".

Annika:"I need you Björn"!

Björn:"You don't do that. You're not here to revive an old love affair. You're here because you don't know where else to go ".

Annika:"Don't you love me anymore? My sweet Bjorn "?

Björn:"I don't want to burn my heart again with your love".

Annika:"I don't want that either".

Björn:"Then do not tempt me".

Annika:"Let's do it Björn".

Björn:"No. I don't want this. And neither are you. You just think you want to ".

Annika doesn't know how to persuade Björn to help her. The only thing she has in her sleeve is her sexuality. It's always been like that. Björn is emotionally detached from her. And she hopes to have sex with him to wrap her finger.

Annika rolls the wearers of her black top down. Then she deftly opens her bra. Playfully she presents Björn with her gigantic boobs. Lasciviously she plays on her stiff nipples. And she lasciviously bites her own lower lip.

Annika:"Didn't your cock miss me Björn? Have you forgotten all the beautiful nights we spent together?

Björn:"No, of course not. How could I ever forget her?

Annika:"Then touch me baby! I need love.... I'll do anything you want, sweetie!

Björn:"I can fuck you... but whatever else you're up to, I can't help you".

Annika:"A juicy fuck would make me a rich baby today".

 Annika crawls on all fours from the armchair to Björn who is sitting on the couch. He wears a plain white T-shirt and black sweatpants. Björn is already very excited. How long has he been longing for this moment? But he knows that sex with Annika won't lead anywhere. He feels her hands on his legs. How they work their way up his legs.

And he sees Annika's lascivious, submissive gaze. The longing and desire that burns in their eyes. Her big, glowing eyes begging for his tenderness. Annika gets more and more straightened up between his legs. Her upper body rises before Björn to do him good.

Annika still wears her black short hairstyle. Her pale skin, big blue eyes and full lips build up seductively in front of Björn. And these big boobies. But he is coy. Björn is not sure what to do. Annika grabs his right hand and puts it on her left cheek. She can feel exactly how agitated Björn is. Like his hand shakes. The way his pulse is racing. "I think this is a very bad idea, Annika," he says to her. But she only looks deep into his eyes. She leads his hand to her mouth and sucks in his index finger.

She purrs like a little kitten and looks at Björn with her eyes half open. "This is a fantastic idea," she says. Björn simply cannot resist this temptation. As much as he wants to. The erection in his pants is not to be overlooked and she encourages Annika. She's almost magically attracting them.

Annika's hands caress his body. From his knees she gently moves over his thighs. Up to his hips. Your hands slide under his T-shirt and feel the naked skin underneath. Annika bends forward. Her hands wander up to his wide chest. Björn has missed her touch painfully in the last few months. A warm, happy feeling spreads through him. It's like a homecoming, so familiar and affectionate.

Annika pushes his t-shirt up and kisses his belly. Then put your hands back down. Until they reach his waistband. Annika's gaze becomes ever clearer, more fixed, more demanding. Her gaze resembles that of a heroin addict before she shoots herself. She grips tightly with both hands. She pulls down Björn's trousers with a firm pull. Annika's lust and desires rise to the limitless.

Björn's penis is already fully erect. His delicious phallus sways back and forth in front of Annika's face. Annika gets warm around the heart. How much she missed Björn's cock. And how much did his penis miss you? He stands before her like a royal sceptre. Almost as if he were a target Annika had to reach. And it just feels right for her to donate her tenderness to Björn.

Annika closes her eyes. She nestles her face to this monument of lust. Her cheek tenderly strokes its tight shaft along. Annika loves Björn's tender lust flesh. Also and especially its smell. She takes a deep pinch of his wand. Then she sinks her entire face in his crotch. Annika presses her head into his lap.

Björn senses how Annika's tongue tenderly lashes out over his bulging bells. Their wet tongue wraps around his mighty testicles. And she licks his massive, wrinkled sack. Björn is always freshly shaved. Annika loves it so much about him. She doesn't like pubic hair. It costs a lot of his masculinity.

Then her tongue glides up again. Her tip of her tongue prances over his firm shaft. Annika's heart is racing wildly. The blood in her veins pulsates and she feverishly receives the moment she can take his cock into her mouth. Then the time has come. Her tongue reaches his delicate acorn. Her full lips nestle around his tail tip. And with a delicate low pressure, she sucks his pleasures into her voluptuous mouth.

He glides gently and loosely over her lips. Smooth and sensitive like a love song. Annika almost cries of relief. Finally she has Björn's penis for herself again. She feels like she's home. Full of devotion she lets his penis glide in and out again and again. Her eyes are closed. Your hands are safely held by his pelvis. With each sucking in, Annika's upper body becomes more and more upright.

With each sucking in, she becomes more demanding, self-confident and freer. If there's one thing that Annika is good at and enjoys, it's juicy blowjobs. Björn enjoys her affection. On the full, soft lips stretched around his hard phallus. He can hardly hold back. Annika is a master of fellatio and hard to beat in devotion.

 Your saliva ensures a pleasant rhythm of movement. Whether fast or slow, Annika sucks with a lot of feeling. And Björn's phallus always penetrates deep into her mouth. As deep as Annika touches his penis root over and over again. With every moment that passes Björn has to breathe deeper and harder. He doesn't know how much longer he can take it. But one thing he knows for sure, Annika will absorb his juice. No matter where and how.

Björn:"Stop it, stop it! I can no longer "!

Annika:"Mmmhhh, your cock is so good to me baby"!

Björn:"Come up and kiss me. Before I cum!

Annika:"But I like it when you come off".

Björn:"I know. But not yet ".

Annika:"And I know exactly why. You little rascal ".

Björn:"So, so, so you know this....... what you know you little bitch".

Annika:"Luders know many things. You want to come in my pussy, I'm right "!

Björn:"Yes, I do."

Annika stands up. She lets go of Björn's penis and stands in front of him. First she takes off her shoes. Thoughtful, but quick. Then she follows with her long, black cloth trousers. Your pelvis moves left and right. Again and again her hips shake while she wipes the fabric off. Underneath it hides a small black string.

Björn:"You still have a penchant for string thongs?

Annika:"Yes, I like the airy feeling. The charm ".

Björn:"I love seeing you in Strings".

Annika:"So do I. String thongs are beautiful and sexy ".

Björn:"All men love strings".

Annika:"Mmhh, is that so? And why Baby "?

Annika sits on Björn while they continue to talk. Björn has waited so long for this moment. How much he wanted to sleep with Annika in the last few months. Fuck you one last time. What wouldn't he have given it all away for? And now it's almost time.

Björn:"Because women in strings look like bitches".

Annika:"And that makes you horny"?

Björn:"Don't pretend you don't really know Babe".

Annika smiles at Björn. She's sitting on his lap. Her left hand grabs his head and presses his lips against hers. Annika's lips are full of longing and her tongue eager to penetrate Björn's mouth. Tasting it. Her right hand grabs his pendant. She gently massages his stiff limb. Until she finally sinks his phallus past her thong into her wet pussy.

Annika:"Mmhh, baby! I have always thought about how good your cock feels in my little pussy "!

Björn:"Boah, Annika... I've been waiting so long for this"!

Annika:"Aaahh, do you want to fuck my pussy"?

Björn:"And how"!

Annika moans excitedly. It starts with slow, intense movements. Your pelvis moves back and forth. Björn's hard limb repeatedly penetrates deep into her wet honey cleft. And as he sinks into Annika's temple of love, her tongues dance the tango of love.

Björn caresses every corner of Annika's body with his hands. He's playing with her bosom. He caresses her belly. Skillfully, he scans her buttocks and wipes over her thighs. Björn is horny and he is finally at the finish. For months he has wished to be stuck