Domination/submission

Fantasy

Good dinner

Good dinner
My girl and I have a very special relationship. She is not my beloved girlfriend but she also is my mistress. She is sweet and cute and so, so kind but she can be a really hot and sexy mistress, too. She knows I love when she is that dominant. And she herself likes to control me, too. So we have some kind of arrangement that says that we are a normal couple to the outside but in our sexual life we have this special relationship. We do really love each other and the both of us are supposed to make the other happy. So it’s great that we found each other. Her sexual preferences and mine compare each other just as good as we do in questions concerning personality. The fact that she is younger than me makes our special relationship even hotter. To be honest, the fact that I submit myself in sexual questions to a hot younger girl excites me. We both have kinds of exhibitionistic preferences and we love to live them out.
One day we went out on a Saturday afternoon. We went into the big city. Many people were out to. My girl and mistress wore a not too short but tight, black cotton shirt and a elegant skinny white blouse under a fitting, waist- long business jacket. The outfit gave her a really sexy, serious look. The tight skirt wrapped around her cute ass and let her strong legs look pretty damn good! At the end og her long legs she wore hot, black high heels. They looked not cheap or whore like. They just fitted well with the rest of this outfit. The last parts of this sweet outfit were her black stockings. I walked beside her, my arm around her waist and my right hand placed on her ass. This simple thing exited me already because I knew she, as I, was not wearing any underwear. So the only thing that was between my hand and her sexy ass was the thin cotton of the skirt. I could feel the sides of the suspenders and I played a little with them through the cotton. My girl gave me a nice look and I knew she liked me doing that and I liked it to. But I not only liked to it that moment. I knew I would get some kind of “punishment” because I was that sassy. All this was part of our game. As I mentioned before me neither wore any underwear so my erection could be seen through my pants. The other people we met look straight the other was when they got aware of it. We thought that was funny and it made us hotter, too, because it fed our exhibitionistic considerations. So my cock grew with every passant we met. Finally we arrived our aim.
We took a seat in a little, intimae café. I took the seat on the opposite side of my mistress. We had chosen a table in the middle of the restaurant. So, all the other guests could see us pretty good. The tablecloth was not too long. When we had finally taken our seats my mistress very slowly stretched her long sexy right leg. She touched my leg under the table. She slowly walked her leg up mine until she reached the place between my legs, where my rocklike boner waited inpatient for her high heeled foot to touch it. She began to rub it. While she did that we hold our hands on the table just like a normal couple.
Now you have to know that we modified many of our clothes in a way that they look quite normal if you don’t know that they are modified. One of those modifications concerned the zipper of the trousers I wore that day. It was changed in a special was that allowed my girl to open it without using her hands. She just had to stick one of her toes through a little lash that was directly combined with the zipper itself.
When my mistress used the mentioned lash my erected cock just popped out of my trousers like nothing. Finally it was free and I enjoyed the fresh, cold air that flew all around it really much, but maybe not as much as I loved the knowledge, that the whole scene was observed by many total strangers. My girl gave me one more, sexy look. She touched my hand a little rougher as she slid my steel- bar in the space between her toes and the shoe. Then she started to wank my cock with her cute mistress- girly- my little honey- I love her- foot. It was hard for me to keep the shine. I tried to act as if nothing was going on. Just as if there was no sexy women right above me that was wanking my cock with her soft toes in public where many strangers were able to see me.
Then the waiter showed up. He brought he wine- menu first. Because of the fact that we wanted to act as if nothing was going on under the table I took as the gentleman I am the wine- menu. I tried to concentrate and chose an Italian red wine that fitted to the pasta we had already ordered. He disappeared again.
My mistress kept wanking me as if there was no tomorrow. When the waiter came to bring the meals I felt a humongous power of pressure building up in my balls. She realized that my cock moved in the warm and soft place between her toes. She smiled at me with her meaningful smile and kept massaging the top of my boner. Finally I couldn’t stand it more and shot my fist load right on her sexy little foot. She smiled even bigger and began to eat. She replaced her foot on the ground and played with her spermed toes in the high heel. It made a silent but hearable sound and some of the other people started to check where this sound might come from. We gave us a smile. Then the wine came. We made a toast- we drank on our love and on our special and profound relationship. While we ate and drank we talked about this and that, just like normal people would do it, too. Suddenly my girl let fall her fork. Certainly I knew this sigh and I stood up to get on the ground to get it for her. This was a dangerous moment because my cock was still hanging out of my pants.
But if people see something like that they don’t belief their eyes because they think it can’t be. Something like that just doesn’t have any place in their simple and boring lives.
So I simply got down on my knees on the floor and “searched” for the lost fork. My beautiful girl spit her strong legs and gave me a good view on her nice little unshaven pussy (in our sexual life we had decided that I wasn’t worth it to see my mistress pussy shaven). Without losing any time I reached my hand up her legs under the tight skirt and stick 2 fingers in her pussy. I moved them fore- and backwards while I kept pretending to search the fork. As I “found“ it I pretended as if I was losing my balance. And I landed with my face right between her legs. I could smell her wetness through the cotton. I loved her smell. She quickly pulled up the skirt to give me a full view on her vagina. And I started licking her so wet pussy- hole whit my had under the tablecloth. I felt her nice dark public hair on my mouth and between my teeth. And I inserted my hungry tongue inside my mistress’ waiting hole. She whispered:”You really are a dirty slave, aren’t you? You enjoy licking my wet sweet hole here in public! Yeah, slave ….suck all my good juice! Feel my pussy muscles work all around your wet slave tongue!” It was so wet I almost drank inside. And I loved it. I thought if I had to dir in one way I would drink in my girl’s sweet pussy juice. I drank as much as I could in the limited time I was able to stay under the table. We wanted to make the people wondering- not knowing. After about 2 minutes I came up again. My mouth was totally covered of her juice and so glossy, nobody could have serious doubts whet was going on here. I tried to lick my mouth clean as good as possible. Not to escape the embarrassment but not to waste any drop of her worthy juice. I really love her. The afternoon turned into evening and we finished our major meal.
The wine was almost emptied. The waiter came and asked if we wanted some deserts. We ordered some fruits with white and black chocolate. I wanted to order some more to drink but she touched my cock under the table and I stopped ordering.
When the waiter was gone she said in her hot way:”So honey … you are thirty, aren’t you? Guess what, I expected that and I brought some special drink for my sweet slave- boy” she gave me a extremely hot smile and licked het lower lip. Then she took my empty wineglass. She looked me deep in the eyes and she held the glass under the table. She moved a little forward on her cozy chair. “You will get the drink you deserve, honey. I will take care of you my way!” then I heard a certain sound. It sounded as if someone put water or something in a glass. First I was confused. Then I realized what this hot chick was doing: she peed in my wineglass under the table! My cock immediately got filled with blood. It stood up like a tower in a storm. Then the sound got more and more silent until it faded away. My girl took the filled glass up on the table. I saw her hot yellow pee and my heart started beating like hell. The smell came to my nose and played around it. My cock almost exploded. She held the glass under her nose and took a deep breath. “That’s just right for my nasty boy” she said and clicked with her tongue. Then she gave the filled glass to me. My hands were shaking of excitement. In fact my whole body was out of control. I held the glass under my nose like she did before and took a deep breath, too. The biggest smile appeared on my face. Then finally I began to drink. The taste of my- yes my own little baby- girl- mistress-pee was great. It was bitter with a flavor of her sweet juice in it. While I drank in huge sucks the waiter came with the deserts. He stood them down on the table. He moved his nose when he got a nose full of my drink. But he didn’t say anything. My mistress let fall her little dessertspoon. As I wanted to get down again, a little disappointed I couldn’t finish my dink, she got on her knees. For some reason she took the white chocolate- cup with her. As she was under the table she whispered to me:”Yeah honey, enjoy your drink- and remember there is more!” Then she took my cock with a rough grip and began to shake it. My excitement was so big that I didn’t take her long to let me cum again. I shot all my sperm in the white chocolate- sauce. When she was finished she gave my cock’s head a quick lovely kiss. She appeared on top again- with the small spoon. “Now let’s have desert and then let’s get the hell out of here” she said. I finished my bitter sweet drink while blood pumped in my cock already again. We both ate the fruits with the white- chocolate- sperm- sauce and the dark chocolate. All of the sudden she asked a couple of girls next table if they wanted to taste the sauces. Surprisingly they wanted to. We quickly agreed to leave them the rest of the desert. Finally we asked for the check and payed and gave a huge tip When I stood up she stood in front of me. I just wanted to close my zipper but she caught my hard cock behind her back. She shook it a little and because I was actually unbelievable hot and because I didn’t care in that moment I shot another load on the backside of her skirt. On our way out she gave a likely smile to the girls. “How do you little sluts like my slaves cum?” she asked the girls as we turned to go out.
Outside we went just our normal way, my hand on her ass cheek. As we went out way, again like a normal couple, she said all of the sudden:”Guess what slave- honey.” I simply didn’t try to guess and re asked her simply what it was. “I gave you a blowjob in this restaurant; didn’t I?” I nod my head. “Now I want you to give me a blowjob, little slave!” I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what she meant. Then she gave me an evil grin. We just passed a stone on the side of the way we were walking on. She stood one foot on top of it. So her legs were speared. Then she pulled up her skirt. “Slave, today I will use you as my toilet, this game began in the restaurant and I’ll make sure it goes on. Now look slave: right now I need to take a huge shit! And I am sure you r still a little hungry, aren’t you? So get down on your knees in front of your mistress.” I did as I was asked to do. Then she pulled the skirt just a little higher so I could see her light brown asshole right above me. “Now slave lick my asshole, this will be my pleasure today, you are here to pleasure me. And make good work so you will get your gift!” I started to do my work. Right on the street I started to lick my honey’s little pretty asshole. It tasted great. I licked in small circles all the space round about it. Then, finally, I concentrated my work to the center. I licked from the left to the right and the other way. I licked from the front to the back and from the back to the front. Finally I had the feeling that het hole was soft enough. “Yeah, you are such a good slave! Lick my asshole pleasure me! And now ….. yeah …. Stick your tongue up my ass! OH, slave you are doing so well! Go on!” she moaned. And then she climaxed right there out on the streets, with a man licking her asshole. And she didn’t care about any strangers, she just shouted all her pleasure out there on the street where still many people were on their ways. “OH, fuck … yeah …. You good slave …. You make me cum so heavy! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” she screamed. When she was done, and all the people tried to go their ways again, she started to press. “Now you will get your gift!” she said in the sweetest sounds. Then slowly her shit opened her asshole from the inside. I saw the small brown point above me growing. Then I smelled it. I can’t imagine to ever have loved any flavor any time that much as I adored my mistresses sweet smell that moment. I breathed in heavily. I smelled it in every possible way. The brown snake grew meanwhile more and more and I couldn’t wait to finally taste her shit. Slowly the snake from her asshole grew forward to my mouth. Now I understood what she meant when she talked about a blowjob. Happily the shit she took was not that soft. It was a good creamy one but with a good level of stability. Finally the brown top of the snake hit my lower lip. “Yeah …. You like that, don’t you?” she moaned, “Eat my shit, I know you are hungry for it. You love it you little shit- eater. Oh yeah, that’s it feel the taste of my shit on your lips and now …. Yes …take a bite. Oh my god, eat my shit slave. That’s your favorite- meal, isn’t it?” Hearing my mistress talking like that to me drove me crazy. And I didn’t see any end of the snake. She just kept pressing and a she starred peeing again. My head and my hair got showered with her sexy girlpee. Without any pause I kept eating and sucking my girls great “shitdick” my teeth cut through the shit as if it was butter and I wraped my tongue around the snake and I pressed it inside my mouth against my palatine. And I smashed it and I felt like I was in heaven. I have no idea how long it took me to eat and enjoy the whole shit but anytime I was done. “You’ve done well slave,” my girl said,” now clean my asshole.” And I just started licking her asshole clean and I sucked every little piece if shit I could find and t licked her pussy, too and I drank and swallowed all the left pee. While I did this my girl above my came again, this time not that heave like she did before but she had her pleasure. When she was totally cleaned she told me to sit down on the stone. I did as I was ordered. And then, almost like a normal couple, we had normal sex- on the stone in the street. I shot a few more loads in her pussy and ass. And when I pulled my cock from her asshole it was shit- covered and I liked it much. In the night we went home our normal way – my hand on her ass- and my cum was floating off her holes and it dripped down on the street and we left a nice track of her pussy juice and my cock juice behind us. And I was happy and she was, too because we both loved each other and we both knew there were loads of shit and pee and cum and pussy juice left.[b]

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Fantasy

Weekend Job

I was a very young boy when a man forcefuly sodomized me. The thing about it was, I ended up liking it, and a relationship of me pleasuring his dick ensued and lasted for a couple of years. It began when I was just this short little white boy of 13 years, and he was this big mexican man named, “Richard”, that I had worked for on the weekends mowing grass. He was in his late 20’s and he had pretty big muscles that were covered with alot of gang tattoo’s. He had a very big and thick dick that I loved to suck on, because I loved to eat his tasty cum. His cock was realy beautiful, with it’s nice big mushroom head and it’s realy fat, uncircumsized, hole piercing stature, I loved the way it made my tight little butthole feel when he fucked it. At the time however, I didn’t know he had been in and out of jail for sexual assaults on both boys, and girls. specificly, sodomy. Spliting assholes wide open was his addiction, and sucking his cock and letting him deep fuck my butthole long and hard, was my addiction. It was only after he got arrested for some traffic voilation, that I found out about his past. I was asked about our friendship, but since he had already been fucking my butthole for almost two and a half years, and because I liked it and wanted him to do that to me, I never told them, or anyone about our personal and private addictions that we shared.
It began the day after my 13th birthday. It was a saturday and I had gone down to Richard’s house for work. During the day, I had mentioned that my birthday was the day before, and when we got back to his house, he offered me a beer for a late birthday present. I was one of many kids who would accept something they knew they weren’t allowed to have. So I took the beer and began drinking it. About half way threw the beer, I began to get drowsy. Apparently he had slipped a micky in my beer and drugged me. The next thing I remember was, waking up, being naked, bent over the back of the couch, legs spread wide open, and something realy big and fat, sliding deep, in and out of my asshole. My butthole was lubed up realy good, and even though it was a tight fit, the object was sliding in and out of my hole with ease. At first, I felt my asshole hurting a bit, but a few seconds later, I relized it felt realy good at the same time, and I began moaning with pleasure.
I looked behind me and saw Richard standing between my legs, holding my butt-cheeks open with his hands, and fucking the shit out of my asshole. He looked at me and said, “oh baby! you got such a tight little asshole.” He was softly moaning himself as he pulled his dick almost all the way out of my butthole, then pushed it all the way back in until the tip of his dick hit my prostrate. He did that at a nice and steady pace as I moaned with every thrust. I said, “what are you doing?” It was a dumb question, but I asked it anyway. He said, “you told me to do this to you. remember?” I didn’t know what to think because I didn’t remember, but I was thinking I would have never asked anyone to fuck my butthole. It was hard to focus on my thoughts with him fucking my asshole like crazy. He said, “do you want me to stop pleasing your beautiful butthole?”. My whole body was tingling and my asshole was feeling realy good even though it still hurt some. My dick was hard as a rock, and being helpless as he fucked my asshole good and hard, turned me on big time. I answered, “NO! Don’t stop. It feels good.” He said, “Good! because i’m going to keep fucking your tight, white, little asshole for as long as I want.” Those words made me realy excited. I loved the thought of being raped and not being able to do anything about it.
Richard continued to fuck my butthole long and hard for a very long time before he started pounding his dick harder and faster. Then he let out a loud moan as I was already moaning realy loud, and cum began shooting up my ass. It was so hot that it made my prostate tingle and I had an orgasim right then. He kept on fucking my butthole as he continued to shoot cum in my butt. Finaly, he pulls out and I could feel my butthole shrinking back down and cum ozzing out of it. By the time I was ready to go home, I had promissed not to say anything to anybody about what had happened, and I aggreed to let him do that to me again.
The next day came, and I had managed to keep everyone from noticing my akward walking. I went down to Richard’s house again and he was ready to fuck my asshole again. I explained that I was realy sore and that I wanted to wait until the next weekend before he fucked me again. He aggreed, but he got naked and sat on the couch and told me to get between his legs and suck his dick and balls. I got down there, and his dick was nice and hard. His balls were tight and perfectly round. I put my hand on his cock and began stroking it as I started licking and sucking on his balls. I got realy horny from just doing that, and I began to realy get into it. I loved licking around the head of his dick, my tounge going along the ridge of the mushroom head. His pre-cum tasted realy good and I tried to milk his dick of all I could get. I began sucking his cock and learning what and how he liked me sucking it. I sucked it a very long time before he held my head and shot hot cum in my mouth. I loved his cum. It tasted so good. I continued to suck his dick as squirt after squirt of cum shot into my mouth. With each squirt, I swallowed. I swallowed every drop I could get from his huge dick. I didn’t stop there, I continued to suck his dick all day long and made him cum three times. It was like candy to a baby. I wanted as much as I could get.
For almost two and a half years, I pleasured his big cock with my mouth and my butthole. When he went to jail and I found out about him, I was realy bummed. I never told anyone of our relationship, but I also never saw him again. What a shame too, because I realy loved his dick. It would be 10 years before I played with another dick. Now, even though Im married with children, I keep a secrete friend who will fuck me in the ass anytime I ask him to.

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Fantasy

the wayward sub

chained, spread eagle in an upright position, my naked body sways to and fro. i’ve been left there for awhile, my head downcast in supplication and eyes closed. my thick waves of hair fall in front of my face and just hit the tops of my breasts. my body trembles ever so slightly from a bit of fatigue.
i can’t quite determine where i am… some remote area in a sparse cabin. i vaguely remember seeing a barn and a wood shed out back. sighing…it’s so fuzzy and i begin to doze again.
it seems not a minute later, i feel the soft caress of a fingertip along the back of my spine. running the full length from my tailbone up to my neck, i attempt to lean into that caress as a soft moan escapes my lips. my Master’s hand starts to circle my throat, thumb lightly stroking my cheek, running the tip over my bottom lip. i sway back and feel the full length of your body against my own. your warmth seeps through your clothes and onto my skin. a breath of contentment is all that shatters the silence as i feel the hardness of your cock through your jeans as it lays against the crack of my ass.
it’s been so long since we’ve been together that my pussy immediately becomes wet with my juices and a sweet musky scent fills the air. i thrust towards you in an attempt to grind my ass against your cock. inserting a thumb into my mouth, you pull it open and laugh at my wanton actions.
you mention that you have a surprise for me. i’m a little bit suspicious because i know i’ve been slightly remiss in my duties and i haven’t warranted the privilege of anything that i would find pleasing. still… i’m crossing my fingers and think good thoughts. “maybe my Master is so happy to see me that he’s forgotten my indiscretions? i might just actually get a reprieve.”
running your fingertips softly along the length of my body, i tremble in anticipation. goose bumps rise from my flesh and every nerve is awake & alive. i want the chains that i’m hanging from to be removed so that i can bow low before you in the hopes you’ll let me take your pulsating cock into my mouth. you laugh as i shake against the ties that bind me and go to get the surprise.
you bring in another woman. you’ve mentioned her before although i’ve never met her. long, rich brunette hair, svelte figure slightly slimmer than my own curvaceousness. taking a quick peek she seems rather shy.
with my eyes downcast, you tell me that this is siobhan, your new submissive in training, and that i am to help her to learn the ropes, so to speak. i light up in anticipation and then your next words are “siobhan, we’ve talked about limits and what i expect. we both know that i plan to push those limits, however there will be times when you will rebel. while not exactly rebelling, rayne has been remiss in her duties of late so her new task will be assisting me in teaching you how i deal with wayward subs.”
those words make me cringe as your caress my cheek with the back of your hand. you know how competitive i am – that i strive to be the best, that i need to be your favorite. now here, meeting siobhan for the first time, i’m going to be laid low. i turn my face to your hand and try to kiss it. saying nothing but looking into your eyes… my own pleading as if to say, “please Master don’t do this to me… oh god i promise i’ll be so much better”
you turn slightly towards siobhan and i struggle not to breathe a sigh of relief. closing my eyes, not seconds later i hear a whoosh through the air. before i can register the sound the back of your hand cracks across my face snapping my head back. crocodile tears well up in my eyes.
your turn from me and address siobhan. “as my submissive, you will occasionally be disciplined – either for an infraction your have done, or sometimes just for the pleasure it gives me in seeing you squirm. please open the armoire over there.”
upon opening the armoire, she sees a vast array of paddles & whips along with other paraphernalia. “as you can see siobhan, my collection is very extensive. my dear sweet rayne is an avid equestrian and was well-versed in what these objects can do. however, because you have not had the luxury of her knowledge, rayne will help demonstrate a few of them.”
you pull the leather slapper from its hook. you show siobhan that its two pieces of leather that are approximately 2.5 feet long and 2 inches wide, whipped stitched together. at one end it was sewn closed, however at the other end approximately 4 inches of the leather strips have been left unstitched. “rayne, please tell siobhan what this is used for”.
“Master, i’ve typically used it when barrel racing to give my horses that extra burst of speed.”
you walk behind me and light up my ass. the heavy crack of the leather hitting against each other and my ass permeates the room. as you’re the leather strap rains across my ass making it beat red, you state “perhaps if you had given that little “extra” that i always require, then this wouldn’t be necessary rayne.”
“siobhan, take out that black whip – the thin one approximate 3 feet long with the small flexible tail at the end of it.” siobhan meekly hands it to you and sits back down on the chair you specify. “this is a dressage whip. rayne will you please tell siobhan in what capacity you use this whip.”
“Sir, a dressage whip can be used in many ways. i use it to train my horses to respect my personal space and know that i am the alpha of the group, especially when they’ve been pushy & difficult.”
“siobhan, i particularly like this whip –especially with rayne, because she knows just what it can do. for her, it’s a very strong deterrent. however that didn’t stop rayne’s behavior over the past few weeks, so we will give her a little reminder.” you brush the tip of the whip along my breasts. “what i really like about this whip is how much control you have. all sting but isolated strokes can cause swift bruising.” at a flick of the wrist, you snap the whip against my breasts causing instant bruising. mottled purple and red welts pop up so that it forms a sunburst. “however the real damage can be done here….” you lay the whips cane across my ass and strike. i scream at the pain as you hit harder and harder. welts rain all over my ass, across my back and thighs. a sobbing mess after 10 minutes or so, i sag against my chains. you unhook me and i fall to my hands and knees on the floor.
siobhan watches curiously as you state, “rayne, you’ve taken ‘this’ part of your punishment very well.” (i think…this part?… there’s more?!?) you take the last swig from your bottled beer and hold it up to investigate. nonchalantly you say, “rayne has been in training for quite some time. we have worked through quite a few of her limits, as i will with you siobhan. there is one particular task that rayne finds difficult no matter how long we’ve worked on it. it’s more of a mental task and it requires her to reiterate her place to me. rayne, can you please tell siobhan what you are to me?”
oh god, i can’t believe he’s going to make me say this in front of her! it’s humiliating to admit these things to myself let alone some strange woman who i feel in competition with. “rayne….” you say a little more firmly. “look directly at siobhan when you tell her who & what you are. do not close your eyes or turn away or you will think anything i’ve done before has been walk in the park.”
a hot blush warms my face, tears flow freely. i gasp for breath and say. “Master i am yours. no one has pushed me further, taught me more or owned me more completely than you. thoughts of you fill my days and i only want your happiness. i am your cunt licking, ass rimming, cum swallowing, ass fucking, slut of a whore.” humiliated and dejected, i crawl to your feet and kiss the tops of your boots.
siobhan looks curiously at you and says, “she’s a whore Sir?”. petting my head, you reply, “not just anyone’s whore… she’s my whore and will therefore do whatever i ask of her. of course she has set backs like recently, just as you will my dear. however, all in all, rayne is one of the best subs i’ve ever had. in fact i’m sure rayne would love to prove herself.” you hand me your empty bottle that you had been holding in your hand. i move to dispose of it, when i hear…”rayne i believe that bottle would fit very nicely up your ass. you see siobhan, i’ve patiently worked her through several items.. wearing plugs throughout the day, using a screwdriver, a hammer, and eventually four fingers. this bottle will be new to her.” “please proceed rayne”
humiliated, i know it pleases you to see me take as much as possible. i put the bottle upon the floor and straddle it. leaning back you can see exactly how much of it is going up my ass. my pussy is dripping wet and the juices slide down my thighs. “my rayne enjoys a certain amount of pain.. in fact turned on while she’s enduring it, she doesn’t really become wet. one would think that she doesn’t prefer it… however remove that pain and the floodgates open. it’s quite an interesting sight.”
demonstrating you binder clips on my clit and nipples, you walk to siobhan to smoothing her tresses. “now watch siobhan…. watch my little pain slut of whore. rayne… fuck yourself in the ass with that bottle. i want you at the brink of orgasm but do not cum.”
straddling the bottle i use my arms and legs to push myself up and down on the bottle. on each downward stroke i take more of it in my ass… so much so that i whimper on each thrust. i cant believe someone else is watching me doing this. i’m covered in welts & tears, fucking a bottle for my Master’s pleasure. my nipples and clit throb against the clips with every movement but god that bottle feels so good in my ass. i fuck the bottle harder as siobhan watches in amazement.
i’m so close to cumming but i need to do well. i can’t fail you again. you pull the bottle out of my ass. i pray and pray that you will just fuck me. i don’t care if someone’s watching or not… i’ll do anything. i’m so keyed up. you remove the clips from nipples and my clit and a fountain of juices comes out of my pussy. “as you can siobhan… her wetness is a testament of how much i control her every thought… her every desire.”
“rayne, crawl to me please.” i slither across the floor to you and you command, “open your mouth to this bottle and taste your ass.” fresh tears are released and i wrap my lips around the neck forcing it down my throat. siobhan stares aghast and somewhat disgust as she watches me engulf it. my juices drip down my leg to the carpet in my humiliation and arousal. tell me to keep my lips to the bottle, you lead me to the large dog cage you have in the corner. at its opening you command me to crawl in, and put my hands up so that they’re properly restrained to the thin steel bars. i hate being in the cage… i don’t even feel human.
i would do anything to relieve this itch you’ve caused inside of me. you cast a glare and i instantly become still. “would you like to have the honor of sucking my cock rayne?’” “please Sir i beg to let me worship you… i crave your hard cock gagging me.”
a gentle amused laugh escapes you as you say, “perhaps you’ll remember to behave next time. i for one believe siobhan deserves a reward for being so tolerant of your lesson. and you my dear… you can lay in your own wetness and think about what it means exactly to be my whore.”
my tears of arousal and frustration sing sweetly in your ears as during the next couple of hours as my Master and siobhan have a session where i am only a voyeur

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Girl’s Locker Room Part 1

Girl’s Locker Room Part 1
It is the last class of the day and you are tired. Being a phys-ed instructor at the local high school is a demanding job and the girls have been giving you a hard time. Spring probably has something to do with the rambunctious nature of your charges but all their energy is wearing you out. Also, just looking at their young limber bodies, just budding into womanhood has you kind of horny. You don’t usually think about such things while you’re working but seeing those girls today in their tights as they went through their exercises turned you on. Your pussy has been hot and wet all afternoon and your nipples seem to be in a constant state of erection. The last class that you currently have doing gymnastics are the grade 12s. The eighteen and nineteen year-olds are stretching their bodies into a variety of sexual contortions. In one corner, the girls on the mats are doing split after split and looking at those long legs stretched so far apart makes you imagine one of them tied up in that position, totally helpless to prevent the stimulation of her body. On the trampoline, your eye catches sight of one of the bustier girls as her breasts bounce up and down. Her hard nipples are prominently displayed through the thin fabric of her Danskin and you are embarrassed to catch yourself thinking about what it would be like to suck them. ‘This is crazy’, you think to yourself, ‘These girls are innocent teenagers who don’t know anything about sex.’ The day will prove you wrong. The bell sounds and the girls quickly tidy up before heading to the locker room. It will be a good 20 minutes before they’ve showered and changed and you are able to close the place up. You decide to take the opportunity to go to your office and masturbate to release some of this nervous energy. You enter your office and lock the door behind you. In the bottom drawer of your desk is a large vibrator and an envelope containing a magazine on your favorite fantasy: bondage. You open the envelope and take out the bondage mag. Flipping through a couple of pages, you stop at a story about teenage girls, being kidnapped by band of dominant women who then train them. The pictures on the page show young girls being restrained in a variety of exposing positions. Some with their legs held wide apart, others with their hands tied to the ceiling. In some, you see nipple clips pinching their nipples. In others, you see a dildo much like yours pushed into their pussies. One young girl is getting a bare bottomed spanking by her mistress. The pictures turn you on a little more and you push your danskin to the side to allow access to your pussy for your vibrator. The humming sensation is electric and you let out a quiet moan as the tip of the artificial cock touches the hood of your clitoris. You rub the vibrator up and down the edges of your sensitive pussy lips and let the feelings run through your body. You push just the tip of it into your now soaking pussy and you hold back for a moment before pushing it deeper. You imagine yourself tied to a bed and being totally helpless. Whoever was in control would determine when the dildo would be penetrate you. You would have no say. You hold the vibrator there wanting it deep inside you but imagining that you can’t have it. You don’t last very long. Soon the long thick dildo is sliding in and out of your wet slit. On each stroke the vibrator feels like it is filling your body totally. You decide to prolong the sensation until you can get home and really do something about it. You turn the vibrator off but you leave it deep in your pussy. You feel completely filled as you adjust your Danskin and stand up slowly. You want to come so bad and the anticipation is bittersweet. It has been about 25 minutes since your students finished their class and you go to take a last look in the locker room before closing up. As you enter the locker room, a familiar sound has you stop dead in your tracks. There is the clear, distinct sound of a girl panting, close to coming in the room. You can also hear the sound of the shower and the girl’s voice is coming from there. ‘One of the girls must be masturbating in the shower.’, you think to yourself. Your pussy automatically tightens around the thick dildo still lodged in there. You move slowly and silently toward the shower area, determined to find out who it is and perhaps take a look at her having an orgasm. As you turn a corner, the sight is very different from what you expect and the sight has you gasp as your heart starts to race. There are FOUR naked girls in the shower not one. Three of the girls are holding a fourth captive and are teasing her helpless body. One of the girls standing behind her and is holding the helpless girl’s hands tightly behind her head to expose her pretty breasts and chest. One of the others is standing in front of her and playing with her very long pink nipples. A third is on her knees at the feet of the restrained teenager and is running a bar of wet soap back and forth through her crack. The girl who is being held doesn’t seem to be struggling as these three girls tantalize her body with their hands and tongues. You see one lick her nipples as the other slides one finger first deep into her pussy and then deep into her obviously lubricated bottom. Your own hand has moved to your pussy almost of its own volition and is now pushing gently at the end of the vibrator sticking out, pushing it deeper into you. The girl on her knees is now licking the helpless girl whose name is Julie and a moment later, Julie starts to come in long sobbing gasps. The other three girls hold her and caress her until her orgasm has subsided and she is able to stand on her own. Julie looks at them and giggles, “That was the BEST ever! Who’s next?” Suzie says, “Oh, let me.” The girls go right into action. This time, the girls is held lying on her back with her legs spread up and wide apart. From your vantage point, you can see that her pussy is completely shaved! You can see the delicate pussy lips gently being spread open to reveal the hot pink interior and below that her pink, crinkled bottomhole. The girl holding Suzie’s wrists starts licking and biting her tiny nipples and the Suzie stars writhing right away. One of the girls begins playing with Suzie’s ass and gently sliding her finger into it while the third starts playing with Suzie’s pussy lips with her tongue. It does not take long before Suzie is begging them to let her come. They hold her off time and time again just on the brink of an orgasm. Finally, one of the girls positions herself so that her legs and Suzie’s legs scissor each other and their pussies begin grinding together. Suzie immediately begins coming like a freight train and you join her. The sight has been too much for you. You reach down and turn on the vibrator and your pussy tightens itself around it as the artificial intruder brings you to yet another orgasm. You pull the vibrator out of your body and turn it off. You have decided it is time for these girls to be found out. The girls have, meanwhile, switched partners again and the next victim, Vivian, is now being held on her hands and knees with her knees held wide apart waiting for her ass and pussy to be violated from behind. Stepping out from your hiding place, you walk straight up to them. “Well, girls, what is going on here?”, you ask in a stern voice. The girls leap to their feet, “Oh, nothing miss. We’re sorry. We should be on our way now.” “Not so fast.”, you say, “Vivian, get back down on your knees.” The girls are disbelieving as you have them all watch as you gently position Vivian to best expose her most private area. You instruct the girls to hold her legs and her wrists tightly so that she cannot escape. Then you pull out your vibrator. You turn it on first and begin running it over her body. First along her arms and legs, then you let it touch the sensitive breasts and nipples hanging down from her body. Vivian’s breathing is a little heavier when you finish playing with her tits. Now you move behind her. Vivian is anxiously awaiting the touch of the vibrator but you maker her wait. Finally, you slide the thick vibrator deep into her soaking pussy in one long delicate stroke. Vivian cries out at the exquisite sensation and your own pussy tightens with desire as you remember the feeling from just a few minutes ago. You begin sliding the vibrating cock very slowly in and out of her slit. Soon she is taking full strokes in and out and begging for more. You lubricate one finger of your other hand in the soaking juices of Vivian’s pussy and then you gently slide its full length into her bottom. The moan from her coupled with an additional wriggling of her bottom is enough for you to know that it was the right thing to do. All of this stimulation will have her come soon so you have one of the girls lie down under Vivian and begin licking and biting her nipples. This final sensation is too much and she begins shaking in an orgasm that has her scream out in pleasure. A couple of minutes later you are all back in your office talking about what happened. “Are you all submissive?”, you ask. The girls nod their heads shyly. Now that the action has stopped, they have reverted to the shy introverted people they make out to be. “Very well”, you say, “I shall not report this on the condition that you all report here once per week for some personal instruction on being totally submissive. The girls look up disbelievingly. The smiles on their faces tell you that you are in for some interesting times before the term is over. Before the girls leave the office, you have them all get on their knees before you and lick your pussy! The quick lick from the four of them is enough to turn you on all over again but now you decide to take your libido home anxious to tell me all about this latest adventure.

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Gloria’s Transformation – the Rape

Please see the first episode entitled “Gloria’s Transformation – the Gym” for the story of Gloria’s transformation by genetic modifications into a gorgeous, voluptuous, totally uninhibited nymphomaniac, with many perverse sexual impulses, including exhibitionism, masochism, and submissiveness. Her measurements are 36S-24-48.

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Devil’s Island part 15

This is a long story about several women and their fates. Not all is fantasy but based on personal experiences as a Master. Some is clearly pure fantasy, which is which is up to the reader to decide.

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Devil’s Island CH 12

This is a long story about several women and their fates. Not all is fantasy but based on personal experiences as a Master. Some is clearly pure fantasy, which is which is up to the reader to decide

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Room Service

These are part of a collection of stories that I occasionally send my boyfriend.
My boyfriend is a dominant. I am not a submissive by nature, but I would rather be one in the bedroom. I guess I will never know. My boyfriend thinks I am too nice a girl to be used the way he wants to and so we have never had sex. I am in my mid-thirties and a virgin. These stories are the only sexual release I have.

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Shower Dominance

I was just about finished washing the grime of a hard day’s work out of my hair when you pulled open the shower curtain and squeezed yourself into the stall with me. I smiled at the sight of you. I can never get enough of the soft curves of your body, especially the curve of your lips as you give me a lascivious smile. Turning to close the curtain, you back your body against my chest. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close so we can share the warm water. The feel of you turns me on and I feel my cock rising. Taking you by the hips, I pull you closer so you can feel it pressing into the crack of your ass.
I reach a hand up to cup your breasts and lean my head down to kiss your neck. Your soft moan encourages me to continue while you pour the shampoo into your hands. Setting the bottle down, you stretch your arms up and behind you and run your fingers through my hair, lathering me up. You carry on long enough to make the soap start running down my neck and shoulders. I back up a step to rinse it off but I keep my hands on your hips, holding you in place until the shampoo is all running down the drain.
Once clean, I pull you back into the water with me sliding my rigid cock between your legs. I can feel the heat and moisture coming from you and it turns me on even more. I kiss your neck more and reach for the shampoo myself. I want to return the favor and I love running my fingers through your hair. Within moments, I’m gathering your locks up into my hands, caressing and squeezing them, and soon I slip my body around yours so that the water rushes down onto you directly. Gently I take your chin in my fingertips and lift your head back, smoothing your hair back with my other hand to keep the soap out of your eyes.
That done, I move to one side, turning you to face me as I do. I grab both of your wrists and raise them above your head and against the wall. This is my favorite part. I think it may be yours as well. I love to have control of you, move you according to my will and desire. I love to push you against the shower wall, lean down and press my face into your breasts. I kiss my way down your neck and chest, making a spiral with my tongue around your nipples before pulling one into my lips. I pull it into my mouth far enough to lash it with my tongue while sucking it and your moans of pleasure gratify me beyond words. A few moments more and I repeat the process on your other side.
I’m overcome with lust for you and I step closer, pressing your body against the wall where you can’t escape me. Growling my desire, I use my legs to push yours apart and thrust into you, one long and firm stroke. I bury myself to the hilt in you, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure. It’s been too long since I was intimate with you and after only a few strokes I come, streaming ropes deep into your pussy.
You seem disappointed at first, until I take a cloth and pour soap onto it and begin softly cleaning your body starting at your neck and working down your body. The scent of jasmine fills the shower as I spread the washcloth across your skin. Once finished, I turn you to face the wall and lather the soap across the slight curves of your back. I follow the gentle lines of your spine down to your ass, and gently parting your legs again, I reach through and clean your pussy and thighs where my seed is flowing down.
By the time I’ve finished covering your body in soap and pulled you into the water to rinse, I’ve recovered myself. I feel the stirring of my cock rising to join with you again. I hold you close to my body, still with your back to me, and caress your throat with one hand. I slide my other hand across your breasts and down soft curves that highlight your abdomen and hips. My questing fingers finally slip toward your pussy, and I’m determined to bring you the pleasure you just gave to me. Even under the water I can tell you are wet with anticipation, and I do my best to not disappoint. My middle fingers find your slit and press into it, where I find your clit.
A little gasp escapes your soft pink lips. I take my time with this, despite my urge to gratify myself again. I caress your clit and slide my fingers in and out of your pussy, taking long strokes with my fingers. I know just how you like me to do this for you and I’m putting my full effort into pleasing you. Obviously, it’s been a long time for you as well, so it doesn’t take long until your little gasps of pleasure become ragged panting for breath and your soft moans become muffled cries. I feel the pulse of your orgasm and the flood of your juices cascading down my fingers. You shudder and arch your back and at last break through my self-control.
As your back arches and your ass sways back toward me, I slip my rock hard cock between your legs, using my own hand as a guide. Overcome again with my desire for you, I press hard into you, driving my cock as far forward as I can. I quickly grab your hips and pull them back even more. You lose your balance slightly and brace your arms against the wall.
Driven mad with my lust, I take advantage of your hands bracing you and take a step back, dragging your hips with me until my shoulders rest against the opposite wall. Using that leverage, I thrust in and out of your pussy as hard and as fast as I can. I’m able to last much longer this time, thanks to your slippery pussy and my earlier orgasm.
I plow into you like a man possessed, taking perverse delight in watching you try to brace yourself on the opposite wall, watching your face and tits press into the tile. The water turns cool as I continue on. I snarl and slap the handle on the faucet, ceasing the flow of water over our bodies. Our humping rattles the basket hanging from the shower head and a bar of soap falls onto the floor of the shower.
I grasp your hips tightly to me and take another step back. “Pick it up,” I command you. Confused, you try to look back at me, but I simply press a hand against your back, bending you over at the waist. Still pumping, I hold you like this, bent over, presenting that sweet ass to me until you realize that this position is turning me on so much. Forgetting the soap, you simply grab your ankles and start talking dirty. “Is this the way you want to take me, baby? That’s right, you can take me any way you want. Fuck your little bitch, baby, slam that cock into my pussy.”
That’s all it takes to finally push me over the edge. Growling, I make one or two final pushes into your slick, hot pussy; then pulling your hips against mine as hard as I can, I make a last press and blow my load deep into your cunt.
The sheer relief I get is nearly overwhelming. I feel your knees start to buckle and guide you down slowly, until you are bent over the edge of the tub and I’m kneeling behind you, my cock still buried. There is a sheen of sweat on our bodies from the exertion we’ve just made.
I rub my hands across your back, enjoying the view afforded me with your sexy ass high in the air. Almost immediately, I can feel my prick stiffening, and with an almost apologetic, “Sorry baby, I can’t help myself,” I start thrusting in and out again. Your body twitches spasmodically; still too sensitive after the railing I just delivered. I don’t care. I want to come in you again and in your current position, I have all the leverage I need to make sure that happens.
Fortunately for you, it only lasts for a few minutes. It is hard to hold you still enough for me to ensure that my dick is pressed against your clit for each full stroke, but I want to try to give you another orgasm, if I can. You begin bucking, too sensitive to keep this up. Easily enough, I grab your hair like a horse’s bridle and slap your ass every time you twitch. I rise to my feet, squatting to give myself more leverage. Your moans and screams turn me on beyond belief. It is so much the better that I got you to finish again, because that final orgasm is what brings about my own.
I stand up, sliding out of you as gently as I can, and step out of the tub. I reach for the softest towel on the rack, wrapping it around you as I help you to rise. I expected you to be angry after the last rutting, but when you raised your head, the smile you gave me was wicked.
I wonder how much rest I’ll get before you decide to get even…

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