Kari was a ballet dancer. She was one of the top five ballet dancers in the world. She stood at 5'-2" and had a small frame. Her red hair lit up the stage when she danced.

Kari was a force of energy when she danced. When she was not dancing, she was a shy introvert. She felt uncomfortable around people, especially men. At twenty-four, she had a lengthy career ahead of her.

I first saw her dance in Paris. She was mesmerizing. I tried to see her backstage, but she was not seeing anyone. I sent her a note, 'Your moves are sensual, your body is a work of art, signed Mac.'

My name is Marcus McCain. I am an international businessman dealing in high tech. I am thirty-two years old, and I have a fit, tall body. My hair is blonde, long, and curly.

I saw her a month later in NYC. My eyes followed her every move. Her dancing filled me with deep emotion. I had to leave another note, 'You continue to affect my life. My soul needs to entwine with yours, signed Mac.'

Kari saved both notes as they touched her heart. She instructed her handlers to let me backstage if I ever showed up again.

Two months later, I caught her show in Dublin. She was magnificent. Her poise and elegance stunned the audience. I went backstage, prepared to be turned away again. I shook with anticipation when they let me go back to her room.

I knocked gently on her door. A faint “come in” reached my ears. I opened the door to find Kari sitting on an elegant sofa, holding her knees up with her arms. She was still in her pink outfit from her show. "Please, come in and shut the door," her shy voice said.

I said, "Hello Kari, I am Mac. I have been to many of your performances, and you have mesmerized me every time."

"Are you here to fuck me?" She asked.

I thought for a moment, as I did not know how to answer. "Yes! I am here to fuck you and make you mine," I replied.

She looked at me and said, "Take off your clothes and stand before me."

I slowly took off my clothes and stood naked in front of her. She fidgeted a bit as she studied my naked body. She stared into my dark blue eyes and studied my ruggedly handsome face. My long, curly blonde hair touched my broad shoulders. My muscular chest and arms seemed to excite her. She examined my washboard abs. She glanced down at my flaccid, circumcised cock. My thick, five-inch cock hung down; I had shaved my pubic hair.

Kari finally stood up and walked behind me and felt my firm ass and long, muscular legs. She looked up at me and said, "You are a fine specimen. Get hard for me."

I did not say a word. I reached down and grabbed my cock and stroked it. Immediately, my cock thickened and stiffened to its full eight-inch length.

"Mmmm! Nice." Kari said. She began taking off her ballet dancer outfit. Her skin was alabaster, with freckles scattered about. Kari's tits were small and firm. Her areolas were pink and only about the size of a quarter. Her tiny nipples were deep pink. Of course, her body was firm and tight with muscular legs. She had a red, neatly trimmed triangular bush. Her pussy had a light red fuzz adorning it.

"You are beautiful," is all I could say.

She walked up to me and held my cock as she looked me in the eye and said, "I need you to bend me over your lap and spank me. Make me cry and whimper before you stop. Then you can have my body to do whatever pleases you. I will call you daddy, and you will address me as baby girl."

"Yes, baby girl," I said. I sat down on the couch and roughly pulled Kari's naked body over my lap. "Daddy is going to punish you, as you have been naughty."

My large hand came down hard across both of her butt cheeks. Kari jerked and whimpered," Yes, Daddy, I have been a bad girl." I continued spanking Kari at a methodical pace. She moaned and whimpered. I could see her pussy getting wet. Kari began sobbing as her ass was bright red. "Oh, Daddy, it hurts so bad. I am about to cum."

I spanked her a few more times when her body spasmed and shook. She cried out, "Oh, God! I'm cumming." I could smell her sweet aroma as her juices flowed heavily from her pussy.

I let Kari up, and she stood before me with tears flowing from her green eyes. She rubbed her red, sore ass. She climbed onto my lap and kissed me. Her tight, juicy pussy slowly sank down over my shaft. She gasped in my mouth as I impaled her. My mouth fell to her firm titties, and I bit and sucked them fully into my mouth.

Kari moaned as she gyrated her hips so that my cock moved in and out of her pussy and rubbed against her love button.

Kari threw her head back and screamed, "Yes, Daddy! Fuck your little girl with your big cock." She shuddered and climaxed.

I pushed her off me and sat her on the sofa. I knelt between her legs and spread them wide. My hands squeezed each breast as my tongue entered her pink pussy. Kari arched her back and pulled my hair. I sucked and licked her tiny clit, then fucked her with my tongue. Her nectar tasted heavenly. My tongue licked her starfish and then back to her clit. Kari's legs were shaking as she came again. She let out a shrill squeak.

"Daddy is going to fuck you now, little girl," I growled. I positioned her on her hands and knees on the sofa. Her red glowing ass was in the air. Kari grunted as my thick cock roughly entered her tight pussy. I fucked her hard, not caring if it was painful for her.

Kari begged, "Fuck me harder, Daddy! Please, fuck me harder." My thumb entered her ass as I pounded her from behind. Her tits were too small and firm to have any sway in them. I felt my cock thicken and push harder against her velvety walls. I released my seed deep into this athletic goddess. "Oh God, Daddy! I feel your warm cum spreading into my pussy." She cried out as she had an earth-shaking orgasm.

She curled up and rested her head on my chest. "Thank you, Daddy. You may leave. I will see you in Moscow next week."