Succubus – Written by Alexander X. Laymen

I started with my regular routine of flirtation followed by kisses up and down his neck. It was easy enough, getting him to stick his hands down my pants, playing with my new toy. He seemed to enjoy rubbing one particular spot. It drove me crazy, the way that he ran his fingers over the slit, stopping at that spot, and then rubbing it until it hurt. I clutched at his hair and tugged, but it made things worse as he would work his fingers in more as he continued to rub. The desire to have him inside me was so great that I would damn near kill for his shaft, and that was no joke.

My face was completely flush with utter ecstasy as he wriggled his fingers deeper and deeper into my void. There was no in between moment for me to catch my breath. He unbuttoned my pants with agile speed leaving me in gasps as he nearly ripped my under clothing off my quivering bottom. His tongue was like a snake, slithering inside the thing that he called, ‘the snatch.’ I could not help but moan loudly and buck as he began slurping at that spot he loved so much. That amazing feeling… to have him swelled as he began to take his clothes off slowly exposing his erect shaft, and seeing one long and thick as no other that I had seen in my previous times. This man was the worst that I’ve ever had when it came to using it correctly, though, and I thought I did something wrong when it only took him a mere two minutes to pull himself out which was my queue to get on my knees. I took his throbbing cock into my mouth and began bobbing my head on it, tracing my tongue over his most sensitive spot. It felt like an eternity, though it was only a minute before I had his hot load in my mouth. This rendered him lifeless, of course, for his soul came with that disgusting stuff.

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Melodie Yvonne

Melodie Yvonne Ramey, owner, editor, & contributor at Photographic Melodie, grew up in the small southern Indiana town of North Vernon. She picked up her first camera at the young age of 5, and was immediately hooked. Every trip, even just to the local park, was turned into a fantasy scene of her own imagination that would later be turned into epic tales in word and photos.

Melodie spent her teen years learning from and mentoring under professionals such as Richard Young, John Sheckler, and The Grand Conundrum. She received an Associates of Applied Science in Visual Technologies majoring in Photography from Ivy Tech in 2002 after studying under acclaimed professors such as Hoosier photographer Darryl Jones, Jonathan Wilson, and many other masters in the field.

Melodie’s main focus has always been music photography. Growing up with photography and listening to amazing musicians inspired her dream to create visual images that made people feel the way they do when they hear the music. She wanted to help people SEE the music by capturing every magical moment of concerts that she could only dream about as she gazed into music magazines like Rolling Stone and Spin.

Melodie has done numerous jobs around the country ranging from working for bands to even being the official photographer on many southern Indiana Poker Runs. Her specialties are in nature, music, and candid event photography, as well as one of a kind photographic creations. Melodie published her first print book Photographic Memories: In the Beginning, a collection of poetry, in 2011, and has since published 2 more print works, Photographic Memories: Meet me in the Middle and Hoosier Heavens, her first photo book. Melodie currently acts as publisher, editor & lead contributor at Photographic Melodie and does freelance work with many other media outlets, venues, and artists.

Melodie says, “I started out with a Tweety bird camera and a dream and I never let go. I will always love photography and the vessel it has given me to share the images of my heart and mind with the world. I have found that every single person on this earth visualizes the world in very different ways. Some people are optimists, some are pessimists. Some people are daydreamers, and others keep their feet firmly planted on the ground. Photography allows me to show some of these different visualizations. It allows the rationalist to see that it’s okay to dream, it can show the monsters hidden in the dark, and it can show even the saddest of people that there is still joy in the world.”

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