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My Ultimate Fantasy
I’m sitting at my computer and I have my face glued to the PC wearing a plain white tshirt and blue jeans. I was quite clearly involved in my game. I had not heard you enter into the room. You put your left hand over my eyes and breath down my neck only ever so softly. You tickled the tiny hairs on my neck and I shiver a little. I wiggle a little but your right hand is placed around my stomach. I hear soft whispers of naughty ideas. I lick my lips gently and feel your right hand press against my stomach and further down it moved between my legs. I jump a little but you lean on me a bit. You produced some black tape and begin to take my hands from the keyboard. You firmly press your chest against my shoulders as you fasten my hands to the chairs frame. I feel your breasts bounce with each breath. I feel the black tape firmly secure around my head now. I take a deep breath as things go quite dark.
You push the chair in the middle of the room with my firmly secured to it. You sort of dance around the chair not showing or giving me any major hints to what you are wearing. I hear the sounds of gloves snapping on. I feel your now latex gloved hands lightly around my neck. You fasten a collar and a lead with a leash to it. You tug at it and I pull forward a bit. You play with the front of my shirt and feel my chest as I breath in and out. I feel your hands slide further down between my legs and I hear a snap noise as you slowly methodically take off my pants. You delicately slide them off and put them on the floor. I rub my feet against the ground and play with the black tape that’s bound my hands together. I fidget a little and you say no words. A gloved latex hand pressed lightly over my mouth as to calm me down. Your other hand reaches around the back of my neck and you easy yourself onto my lap. My arms get a feeling of part of your skirt. It had a plastic-ee feeling to the touch. I feel your crotch pressed against my now nude front side apart from my tshirt. You reach over and I feel your chest against my shoulder. You pick up some scissors and start at the bottom of my tshirt. You drop the scissors and rip the tshirt right off. You grind against my stomach and crotch area and I breath deeply as you lean in and kiss my cheek, then my neck, and then my forehead. You lean in and breath against my lips and make me long for more.
You’re arms wrapped around my neck lightly as you kick off some white boots and I hear a thud. They must have been quite heavy. I make a comment on the boots and you put your fingers to my lips yet again. I feel that finger slide down the front of my chest. You trace your gloved hands along my chest and down between my legs you lean back slightly and moan. I tugged a bit at the binds that held me in place. I feel your chest once against pressed against my shoulder and you make some clinking metallic noises. You must have had some toys or something on the side but I had no idea nor could I tell. You whisper into my ear and tell me how my playing games is not healthy for me and thus need a examination and a special treatment for such problem cases. I feel your gloved hands against my nipples. You firmly pinch both of them and I squeal. You jump off my lap and and undo the tape around my eyes. I yelp as it is ripped right off. I pant heavy and throw my head a bit as the light makes it slightly hard for me to focus. I finally get a good view of you…
You wore a cute little ensemble. It was a nurse outfit. You knew I had such a thing for nurses. Of course you did. You know about my heaviest fetishes. I slide a bit in the chair and you shakes your head and wave your fingers. You push the medical tray of toys aside nonchalantly as you brush against me. I hear a little bit of clinking and I turn my head but you force it to look at you as you cover it. I look into your eyes and you lean forward. I gasp as you wrap one gloved hand around my balls and the other around my hard shaft. I pant heavy and give up on struggling. I look to my computer wondering if I did. Of course you didn’t appreciate me doing such a thing and you slap my face and tell me you’re in for the “treatment” of your life. I gave a gulp as you turned off my computer hardshutting it. I gasp. “no” but you put a finger to my lips and go back to fondling my crotch area. I whimper softly and you look at me sternly. Clearly I had upset you. Of the ideas in your eyes. I knew you had something big planned. My stomach turned and tossed a bit. I watched as you grab another chair and straddle my feet on the chair. You move the chair forward and my feet are in a make shift stirrup.
I watch as you now put the tray to my side. Then I watched as you grabbed a single object. It was a clear tube must have been filled with some sort of gel. I watched as you applied it to your fingers and between my legs. You pressed firmly with a thumb and POP and in it went. You tell me to take deep breaths and count slowly. I do as I am told and you pull on my leash with one hand while the other now has another finger in my rectum. I yelp as you tugged my face forward into your chest. I clench my teeth and my anus and you just shook your head. You let go of my leash and stroke my cock. Two fingers deep into my anus you twisted upward finding my Prostate. You rub and stroke up against it. I’m slightly dripping of sweat as I try my best to keep you out. Obviously it wasn’t going to happen though. I shut my eyes as you tried your best to get me to cum. Though I saw right through your plan and your intentions. I knew you weren’t going to let me cum. The “exam” was not over.
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fakes..seriously now..why do you even try with the same old fake pictures?!
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why are all the cute tiny girls..lesbian or taken?! :/ |
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I'm a bit disgruntled about how people use the word slave as if it means they have a say in things. As if it means that they have a choice to choose how they should be treated. A slave shouldn't be used so freely. I'm reading more and more about what the term really means and as it is thrown around on I wonder if people really understand the value of a slave and what it means in terms of a Master(or mistress) looking. So before you decide to use that as your profile status or profile title please read up on it before actually using the term.
You wonder why people are so aggressive and have no respect. Respect is not involved in a SLAVE. Granted anything can be a title but if you're going to state I want respect..just refer to yourself a "submissive" please.
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in exactly 23 days..ill be 25.... Another year... jeeze.. Physically Nothings changed.. Mentally lots has changed. I'm quite a bit more wiser than I was a year ago. I've learned more about what is to be both submissive and dominant and I've experienced what it was like to be involved in some interesting scenes. This year I hope to have found someone. Even if I'm only with them for a month or less..I still hope that its a new experience all the same. |
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Im so over this website but I keep coming back I hate it. It's a addiction. There is something about getting myself out there..and just being rejected all the time.. Granted that means I'm one step closer to find "her" Who fits my puzzle. |
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I REALLY need a job that pays for being kinky.. :/ |
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Please keep your hands off your cock at all times when viewing my profile..or at least don't tell me about it.. Thanks. Girls feel free to tell me that you're playing with yourself though. |
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All I do is show concern..and what do I get..a okay thanks or ignored... It's like everyone is afraid my concern is code for hit on. I'm always looking out for people, consoling making them feel better.. *shrugs* |
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what is it about Humiliation that turns me to the darkside..makes me wish I was someones submissive..yet When I think about it it's not what I wish..yet I do.. CONFLICTED
and I wish there was some sort of CONTROL involved.. I mean like not completely taken for humiliation but given a sense of regulations for both the sub and domme to follow.. as to not make them feel to uncomfortable. |
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Sir..Master J? its soo generic sounding :/ |
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If I had a Dominant name:
I wouldn't even know what to call myself... haha . |
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"I want to be the animal in the cage that everyone adores and wants to play with." |
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I refuse to believe anyone who puts up their yahoo messenger name with .'s is real! |
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Anyone know of or can referral me to a agency dealing in Photoshoots and or scenes? |
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I made a video of fondling myself through the sheets except I haven't been able to put it up on anything..tried tumblr.. it didn't work :/ |
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My mind just isn't wired like most perverts out there. |
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Going to the Long beach Antique swapmeet! ^^ 3rd sunday of every month! |
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I had such a blast at Sanctuary. |
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Why is it so hard to find a girl around my age wanting to explore their dirty side and vanilla side with me! :/ |
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Folsom street fair 2012 september 23rd I'll be there once more! :3 |
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Go on, judge me all you want just by looking at my page and pictures. I AM TROUBLE..LOTS OF IT!~ |
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mommyjessica8626 is fake guys. That google URL of photo works wonders. Keep watch out. |
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Dommes calling me a "bad boy" :( I'm not bad..I'm lovable and mischievous :/ |
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No where near "perfect" but I'm quite a catch. *wink* |
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Do young sugar mommas exist? Lol. Just wondering. |
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Not that anyone does, but If you need me I'll be outside freelining... |
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I WILL be going to Sanctuary to celebrate Mistress Tetra's bday. :3 |
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I should be able to show by show I mean shove, my penis in your face. if you're allowed to demand hand outs. |
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I worry:
I worry that this new fad with 50 shades of Gray book is going to ruin a lot of seriousness involved in bdsm. The whole idea of bdsm is ruined by a poorly written book. New people want to get involved only because of the book. I've already seen a huge incline in new bodies interested in bdsm except only for the wrong reasons or claiming to be all knowing because of the book. I have had enough trouble finding someone real and now it's only going to be harder for others (at the moment I'm 50/50 since I'm in a long distance relationship, which I have no control or any idea when things will pick up in this said relationship..) |
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http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=nLcVt-S763- anal play vid..I know its rough and you can't see too much :/ |
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A story inspired by..well Fantasy I guess or perhaps in mind for "our" future?
I was invited over to my friends house for the day. You said you had something important you wanted to tell me. I had no idea what was in store for me that day and from that day on forward. It was about to get quite interesting. I walked up to your door step looking at the address to make sure I was right. I had gotten it right. I wasn’t sure what to wear so I wore a simple black t-shirt and blue jeans with a belt to support them up. Under the blue jeans I wore some silky blue boxers. I felt I wanted to impress you that I didn’t wear whitey tighties. I rung the door bell and I heard heavy stilleto sounding footsteps come to the door. I didn’t really know what to expect so I took a deep breath.
You opened the door and to my surprise you were wearing a very beautiful black dress and of course the stilletos as well your hair was neatly pressed against your body, perhaps you had just gotten out of the shower because it clinged to you a bit. Your hair was about shoulder length and just barely reached your chest. My heart beated heavier as You beckoned me inside. You pointed me to a couch in the living room. I sat down and looked around the house. I saw a couple of normal things, a dog collar with a leash though the collar was different some how with a emblem and name tag which I couldn’t make out. You had I really had no idea what you had in mind when you asked me to come over. There was no carpet on the ground so I heard each little noise the stilletos made. With each time you stepped my heart jumped a little. I was guessing you were a bit nervous because when you spoke it was confident but slightly hesitant. “I’d like you to stay right there dear, make yourself at home.” You said as you walked to a back room. I moved a bit in the couch seat to see your ass as you walked down the hall to the other room. you smiled back at me as you closed the door. I sank in the couch as I heard chains and some other stuff rustled about behind the closed door. I got semi hard as I sat there unsure of the events about to take place.
About 20 mins later I heard the door unlock and you came out. your stilletos tap tapped against the hard floor. “Jason, do you know why I asked you here?” you said as you stood before me. I shook my head but had a feeling you wanted to get to know me better or at least I had hoped that was the reason. I stood up but you pushed me back down on the couch and said with a very stern “No. My plan is quite simple. I shall claim you as mine. My little bitch, my pet, my slave, my boy toy. Simply put MINE. You shall have no say beyond what I have in store for you. You shall love and hate what I have in store for you.” I lay there unsure what to do. A dream come true a fantasy come to life. I was scared yet quite excited. I watched as you advanced on me and sat on the couch sitting on my stomach.” You’re not going anywhere for a while, well at least not outside front.” You laughed and grabbed my hair making me look into your eyes. I gave a soft whimper and threw my head back on the thankfully soft couch. You got up off me and grabbed a collar and leash off a rack from near you. I wondered why there was no dog to greet me when I had gotten there. You quickly attached the collar to my neck. I turned my head to look in the mirror to see what the emblem read. It said in bold letters “PUPPY”. I watched as you clipped the leash to the collar and you pulled on it to make sure it wasn’t going anywhere. I gave a soft look back back up at you. “I thought of names I wanted to name you but you’re the one who gave me the idea of naming you puppy so that shall be your name, till I find a more suitable name for you, but I do enjoy the name..” You said as you got off my stomach and stood tall before me. You pulled the short leash and I was on the ground on my knees. ” ON ALL FOURS BITCH!”You shouted and pushed me on my back. I yelped and did as I was told. I got on all fours and crawled forward. You lead me to the closed door.
You unlocked the door and swung it wide open. I looked from my point of view to see some rather interesting things. The room was completely dark and had painted black walls. In one corner I saw what looked like a medical bed with stirrups and a medical cabnet and a medical table with a tray on it covered. In another corner I saw a X with bindings on each part point of the X. It looked adjustable. In the middle of the room was a cage. It was actually quite large. It had a round crimson red futon and it looked quite comfy. One corner was empty..or perhaps just not finished? The last corner had a medium sized cage with nothing in it. It didn’t look at all comfortable in fact it was made of all steel very very un pleasant looking. You lead us to the medical table and patted the stirrups. I crawled up and into the chair. I laid down into the chair and you turned on a medical lamp. It was quite bright. Perfect for you but not so pleasant for me.
I watched your shadowy figure lean to the side to grab some restraints. You tied me tightly by the ankles but left my wrists. My legs spread wide by the stirrups. You applied some pressure to my nipples. I whimpered softly as you twisted and pulled them a couple of times. I attempted to pull you away from my sensative nipples but your strength was much stronger than mine. You leaned over to the side to grab some sterile gloves. I listened to the snap of each glove being snapped on. I jumped a little and so did my cock. “Is my patient comfortable?” You say as you squeezed my balls. I let out a cry. “ooh I guess not..” You grab my hands and tease me with a thrust of your hips against my body. I let out a whine and you tie my hands tightly behind the chair. I watch as your figure disappears for a bit.
You reappear wearing a nurse outfit and you’re no longer wearing the stilletos. You were just a dark figure infront of me. Your hand moves forward into my jeans and pressed against my stiff hard on. I gasp and feel your gloved hand run along my hard on as it pressed against my jeans. You laugh a bit at my predicament.”This will be quite fun..”You say to yourself. “Sad to say you wont be needing your clothing at all.” you say.”What..why?” I say. “Because silly puppys don’t wear clothing” You laughed. I gave a gulp as you pull out some clothing shears and cut my jeans right off and you rip my shirt like its nothing. I lay there cold and shivering. “You’re cold are you? Well don’t worry I’m sure you’ll warm up soon..”You say. I had a feeling you were going to say that. You grab at my boxers and pull them down but not before you feel my hard cock and balls through the silky boxers. (as always unfinished, recently written as of 2/14/2012)
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Real time only, REAL TIME...gah..Stop asking for online play. |
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Whenever I get to know someone, I'm always afraid I'll lose them to someone else. It generally does happen though..
I have plenty to offer just no wants what I offer. Oh well. |
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Was supposed to be apart of a BDSM Vid..but I cant drive there..and she cant pick me up so i'm stuck again.. :/ |
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I have the Opportunity to enjoy bdsm..but with a guy.. Uggh..do I do it for the pictures and experience..
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I wish a female was there..that would help out a lot :/ |
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Why is it so hard for me to find someone, Kinky, and willing to drive to me and go to events/clubs. :/ |
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satisfy me by letting me make you happy. |
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She needed it now more than ever. A person to trust. I would be that trust...
Her hand was smooth and silky to the touch. I leaned forward to apply some soothing balm cream. My hands touched hers just as delicately. My eyes shut tightly as I took a deep breath and firmly squeezed her palm. She let out a soft sigh and then I moved about her body applying the balm all over her body. I sensually rubbed it all over her naked body. Over her figure kind of like my own figure. I pushed and creased it in. Her eyes shut tightly as I looked towards her. She gave me a soft look and then giggled as the cooling balm gave her a nice cooling feeling. I pushed firmly against each breasts as it cooled over her slightly reddish body. She had clearly been used and abused. I felt so sorry for her but it looked like she need no pity from a lowly person like myself. I gave her a soft nudge after I finished rubbing the balm all over her supple body. I smiled and looked into her eyes once more. I leaned forward and gave her a soft kiss along her neck, over her body over her cheek and once over her lips. I pulled back. I'm sorry for what he did to you I said.
(It was on my mind..dunno why but I had to write it down.) |
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Christmas Wish List like every year, I want someone to cuddle, to be close with to be open with to have a simple S&M relationship. |
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U,u I know its too much to ask but I want A domina that knows who and what she wants. But in the same respect I don't want her to tell me off the bat I'm hers..I want her to at least politely ask me if we'd be compatible. I have a huge preference over fit/skinny girls. I dislike over weight girls..they can be real bitches..no offense XD
Let me rephrase what im saying about over weight girls, I mean like tummy hanging out unappealing. Thats not necessarily BBW. Some big girls are beautiful :3 |
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Nothing would make me more happier than to see new comments/love posted on my FL |
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I think I've learned something about myself, I hate and detest/despise the word "retard" It urks me when anyone uses the word toward me. The word directed at me is just horrible and I never want to hear anyone ever call me that name EVER again. |
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It's sad when people don't really know the difference between a bully and a domme. Theres a huge line between them and if you're just going to flat out call me names and be a bitch then you're just a bitch..not a domme nothing you have no control if you think that's control you're sadly mistaken. ToxicPrincess proved that. |
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NiteFlirt should be banned from all sites. I'm so tired of seeing that shit everywhere..its ridiculous.
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I try to talk people up, but its like I cant be social its all business on here or something? :/ |
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If I don't answer you right away It usually means i've fallen asleep but no worries ill answer you as soon as I wake up. |
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How do I go about getting a Mistress, that isn't looking for a complete control, but semi-like control with a relationship in it. I want to be able to be myself..but then be hers when im around her. |
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I see all these mistress' dommes looking for slaves/pets but like..i'm scared of the idea of being someones permanent situation. The idea that I have no control whatsoever scares me.. |
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Dry spell since FOLSOM street fair..for the most part. I wish someone would change that :/ |
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I want a Mistress Who can treat me like nothing, but love me like something |
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Every year I tell myself I wont be alone this "holiday" season (any season with holidays) and every year..I'm alone. :/ |
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So I've decided that if I hear or see anything related to Pay-pal or money domme of any type I will automatically Hide you and report you. I don't care if you're real or not. Taking advantage of someone financially is just wrong especially in our economy. SHAME ON YOU PEOPLE. |
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I want someone who will worship me but in the same respects let me worship them. So to speak. Not so much a literal "worship" |
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Beautiful female dominant are you out there for me? :( |
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Me = Bishōnen, a modern aesthetic ideal of Asian origin or a beautiful youth boy |
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Just a story {not actually real in anyway shape or form, though i wish it was real :D}
My thoughts racing on in my head as I leaned forward over the submissive girl. Her long blonde flowing hair rested against the pillow. Hands placed above her head tied tightly to the railing of my bed. I place my hands on her chin and lift it up a bit to see the excited and slightly scared look in her eyes. Though I saw no notion of such a situation I knew eventually id see just how scared she is going to be. I lean down forward and slowly graze my right hand across her chest down over her toned stomach and rest it just above her clitoris.
I give her a nice big smirk and I run my right hand down her side and pick up a feather. My eyes focused on hers as I place my hand over her face, feather in hand and start to gently toy with her. I raised the feather and move it over her ears and down her chin. Still firmly holding her chin with my left hand.
I lean in and kiss her on the lips. I release my firm grip and grab both her breasts. I squeeze firmly and listen for her moan. I hear that lovely voice and I quickly muffle it with my hand. No words need be spoken as I rest my other palm on her breasts. The hand on her breasts down slowly teasing along her stomach down across her crotch. I kiss her breasts ever so softly. I keep my hand on her mouth and feel her breath get heavy as I use the other hand clearly going to her nether regions. I too breath deep and slide a finger into her wet slit.
My hands come out glistening from her excitement. I raise them up to inspect. "Clean and clear, Just how it should be", I say. I take a small towel but then think to myself. I pull my hand away only to replace it with my other hand. Fingers pressed together as I smear it along her lips. I hear her moan and notice how much shes enjoy it. A bit too much.
I kick it up a notch and get a bit more naughty, not that I wasn't already relatively naughty. I dawn a pair of black latex gloves and press my two fingers against her left nipple. I squeeze firmly and roll them about. I listen for her exasperated gasps. I laugh lightly and roll my fingers against the other nipple. I play with them for a little while.
My thoughts racing on in my head as I leaned forward over the submissive girl. Her long blonde flowing hair restedagainst the pillow. Hands placed above her head tied tightly to the railing of my bed. I place my hands on her chin and lift it up a bit to see the excited and slightly scared look in her eyes. Though I saw no notion of such a situation I knew eventually id see just how scared she is going to be. I lean down forward and slowly graze my right hand across her chest down over her toned stomach and rest it just above her clitoris.
I give her a nice big smirk and I run my right hand down her side and pick up a feather. My eyes focused on hers as I place my hand over her face, feather in hand and start to gently toy with her. I raised the feather and move it over her ears and down her chin. Still firmly holding her chin with my left hand.
I lean in and kiss her on the lips. I release my firm grip and grab both her breasts. I squeeze firmly and listen for her moan. I hear that lovely voice and I quickly muffle it with my hand. No words need be spoken as I rest my other palm on her breasts. The hand on her breasts down slowly teasing along her stomach down across her crotch. I kiss her breasts ever so softly. I keep my hand on her mouth and feel her breath get heavy as I use the other hand clearly going to her nether regions. I too breath deep and slide a finger into her wet slit.
My hands come out glistening from her excitement. I raise them up to inspect. "Clean and clear, Just how it should be", I say. I take a small towel but then think to myself. I pull my hand away only to replace it with my other hand. Fingers pressed together as I smear it along her lips. I hear her moan and notice how much shes enjoy it. A bit too much.
I kick it up a notch and get a bit more naughty, not that I wasn't already relatively naughty. I dawn a pair of black latex gloves and press my two fingers against her left nipple. I squeeze firmly and roll them about. I listen for her exasperated gasps. I laugh lightly and roll my fingers against the other nipple. I play with them for a little while.
My heart pulses as I get as wet as her. My eyes roll in the back of my head as I methodically tease and toy with her body. My hands slide between her thighs. Watching her, knowing full well how horny she was in my mental grasp. I gave her a nice pat on her left thigh and walked away briefly.
I came back with a flogger in one hand and a vibrator in the other. To my surprise she had wiggled out of her bonds, I looked about the room but forgot to check behind me. I heard a lock and the door shut. Before I could turn around she had asphyxiated me just enough to make me pass out on the bed.
I heard two laughs different laughs. My eyes slightly hazy and watery. I make out two figures. One was quite busty and rather tiny figured, the other was slightly taller and thin with small sized breasts. I gave a soft moan and I hear the two laugh again. I felt rather stuck in position like the binds were nothing like mine in my room, clearly i'd been out for a while. I groan and wiggle my toes and hands. I could barely wiggle about. My head was upright and in stocks. I kicked about but I must have been in a spreader.
I cried out and heard a soft melodic voice. I was sure one of my captures was my baby girl but she sounded much different. Another side of her I truly had not noticed.
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THE WORD TRIBUTE SHOULD BE BANNED FROM THIS SITE SERIOUSLY ENOUGH! |
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I have to just get this off my chest:
When I see people using sub and slave out of context it pisses me off.
A SUB:
by definition is a submissive who DOES have a choice in sayings things they want to do etc.
A SLAVE:
Is a Person who has no say in anything period. Once they are bound with to the domme/dom Its set. They have almost no say in anything.
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Im dressing up as a girl for my 24th b-day on the 25th of september! Im going to have it a Folsom street fair, and i'm going to have a big sign with Happy birthday spank me, etc..and a white board.
After much thought, I shall grow out my hair till Folsom, the day after or sometime after it I shall have it cut short. |
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I've just realized ive never had a true friend...No ones ever come to my aid/rescue or nursed me when I was sick.. |
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I'm such a picture whore...new FL pics up >:D |
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I dont chat with random strangers who just admire me out of no where >.< |
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