Chastity
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Posted:Mar 8, 2023 4:04 pm
Last Updated:May 25, 2024 12:37 am 2173 Views
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A faint click, a lock and key
A desperate plea, yet no reprieve
Entombed in ice, encased in steel
One smiles, the other grieves
Imprisoned loins, pulsing needs
growing flesh, unyielding walls
Pain spreads, confined in hell
Playful taunts, panicked yells
Down on knees, looking up
Praying too, an unyielding God
From despair, reverence
Deep submission, your command
Faintest touch, pleasure sends
Nipples flared, skin tingles
Other senses, grow and grow
As they do, so in turn
Surrender too your every word
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Chastity
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Posted:Mar 8, 2023 3:26 pm
Last Updated:May 25, 2024 12:37 am 2195 Views
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A faint click, a lock and key
A desperate plea, yet no reprieve
Entombed in ice, encased in steel
One smiles, the other grieves
Imprisoned loins, pulsing needs
growing flesh, unyielding walls
Pain spreads, confined in hell
Playful taunts, panicked yells
Down on knees, looking up
Praying too, an unyielding God
From despair, reverence
Deep submission, your command
Faintest touch, pleasure sends
Nipples flared, skin tingles
Other senses, grow and grow
As they do, so in turn
Surrender too your every word
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Chastity
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Posted:Mar 8, 2023 3:20 pm
Last Updated:May 25, 2024 12:37 am 2161 Views
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A faint click, a lock and key
A desperate plea, yet no reprieve
Entombed in ice, encased in steel
One smiles, the other grieves
Imprisoned loins, pulsing needs
growing flesh, unyielding walls
Pain spreads, confined in hell
Playful taunts, panicked yells
Down on knees, looking up
Praying too, an unyielding God
From despair, reverence
Deep submission, your command
Faintest touch, pleasure sends
Nipples flared, skin tingles
Other senses, grow and grow
As they do, so in turn
Surrender too your every word
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Homage
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Posted:Jan 16, 2023 10:56 am
Last Updated:May 25, 2024 12:37 am 2623 Views
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I get down on all fours and crawls on the floor toward your throne.
I kiss the tip of your boot and drag my tongue over the top, savoring the taste as I turn my head upward too you deferentially, my eyes filled with lust and worship.
Kneeling, I place my head in your lap between your legs inches away from your crotch. My tongue slightly sticking out and dripping with saliva, my breath a labored panting at the mere thought of tasting you.
Somehow I manage too restrain my lust long enough too remember my place. And ask you:
"How can I please you Mistress?"
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An ode too pegging
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Posted:Feb 7, 2022 4:37 pm
Last Updated:Feb 7, 2022 5:29 pm 2489 Views
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Imperious she stands before, strapped-on cock adorns her perfect form.
Commanding me too kneel on floor, and beg for cock like a good .
In presence Goddess whom I in all things serve.
I beg for it without a shred reserve.
Desperate too be filled by her, the Goddess cock for which I yearn.
'Lick it bitch' she commands.
I lick it as if my life depends on it.
Savoring every moment of it.
“Open wide you slut!”
“Take it all, and struggle not!”
I open wide obediently.
And swallow whole her silicon cock.
She grabs my head and pulls me deeper.
“You like it huh? You dirty slut.”
Affectionately she chides me on.
She pushes in and out her massive cock.
“Take this then, all I got!”
Her length scratches the back of my throat.
Though I struggle my head she holds.
Panic spreads still she holds firm.
Until I learn too swallow whole.
Once she's had her fill of me.
I'm ordered 'round and on all fours.
And present too her my other hole.
“Such a pretty tight, cunt you have”
She whispers while her lubed hand,
Spreads my cheeks and fingers creep,
deep inside and loosen me.
“Now we're ready for the main event”
She takes position for insertion,
and prods her cock inside my ass.
Unconsciously I yell out loud.
“Breed me like a bitch in heat!”
As soon as those words escape from me,
shame washes over me, as I revealed my deepest need,
let loose the beast kept far from sight,
and fear she would reject this side of me.
A firm, hard slap onto my ass,
cuts through my mind's unrest,
reminds me that inside Her too their rests,
a beast which needs desires met.
“MY bitch!” She growls possessively.
Spanking hard my tender ass.
Let's me know I am Her bitch, Her slut, Her slave, Her pet.
She grabs my collar, yanking hard.
“I'm gonna go full throttle now” She growls as she goes all the way.
Savagely she ravages.
While I pant and moan and scream for her.
Caught in the heat, we both get lost in ecstasy.
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Complete and utter Admiration
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Posted:Oct 17, 2021 10:47 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2022 6:58 pm 3110 Views
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He was waiting for his mistress sitting the table just wearing blue jeans with nothing underneath. She was going tie him in shibari and leave him in an strappado position. He was eagerly looking forward too it.
She entered the room carrying a large bundle of ropes and quickly moved behind him to tie his wrists. She did it in no more then a few seconds yet he savored them immensely. From how she firmly grabbed his arms and held them in place. How every time she coiled the rope around his wrists he could feel a little more like a caged animal, and - ironically - a little bit more freedom.
With both wrists were wrapped tightly and she pulled hard, tightening the knot, letting him know he knew he truly was her prisoner. Of course he could still run, for now at least. But without his hands he wouldn't be able offer any real resistance if she decided overpower him.
It meant he had no other choice but trust her now, they were playing a game, but only for long she decided it was still a game.
Moving she tied his left leg, while he angled himself best he could give her access. First she secured the ankle the thigh, now running away was as good as impossible as well, and she quickly followed with another rope just below the knee.
Repeating the process his right leg and leaving him in a forced kneeling position.
Even now he knew it was still possible for him escape. He was dexterous enough that he could probably reach the knots his legs even with his wrists tied behind his back. Even the rope wrapped around his arms could be undone given enough effort. Of course that would require a great deal of time. Time she was never going give him, any attempt at escape would be swiftly, and harshly, put down. It nonetheless remained in the back of his mind, part of the rebellious streak in him that desired only the most thorough and inescapable situation for him surrender.
Fortunately for him then that happened too be exactly what he was happening. Having finished with his legs she returned to his arms. Laying more rope above his elbows and securing them together. And then starting to work an tying an harness of rope over his chest.
The pressure his body slowly increased with each layer of rope she added, and each knot she tightened. Making it just a bit harder breath, and rendering him just a it less comfortable.
Of course it wasn't meant be comfortable, still, he couldn't help feeling just a slight bit of panic when the reality of his predicament fully dawned him.
The great irony of course was that, that discomfort and panic were exactly what he had wanted. And it really was the thing that gave him the greatest satisfaction of all.
Then he found himself staring at a shiny red gag dangling in the air in front of him. Obediently he opened his mouth and bit down on the ball as his mistress secured the straps around his head.
He experienced a powerful feeling he couldn't quite describe as her hands grazed his cheeks and head while securing the gag. A profound sense of intimacy as she robbed him from the power of speech. Took away his last resort of calling for help.
He started to drool almost immediately but soon was distracted by the tugging on his arms. He knew his mistress had tied a long rope to his wrists and looped it in a ring hanging overhead. His arms were being pulled upward at an angle forcing him in the final strappado position.
And now the work was complete and his mistress admired her handiwork. As for him, well... there was no way for him to articulate just what it was that made him volunteer for this kind of treatment. But it was enough to know that he wanted it, that he felt an intense satisfaction just hanging around immobile like this.
And then another emotion gripped him.
Complete and utter admiration for Her.
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Pink
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Posted:Oct 13, 2021 9:44 am
Last Updated:Oct 13, 2021 10:09 am 3647 Views
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“I've got a present for you...” Fate teased. “I ordered a few days ago and finally came in. I think you're gonna like , I know I will!”
“W-what is ?” the blond stammered, experience had thought him be weary of Fate.
“Just a minute, I'll get for you.” Fate replied with a wicked smile as she left the room.
She had her hands behind her back when she returned. “Tada...” she said as she held a pink leather collar with stubbed metal spikes in her hand. “Well what d' think? I know how you like collars.”
“'s pink...” he said in a voice.
“Yeah, I know, ’s cute innit? Oh don't give me that .” she said upon seeing his clearly apprehensive face. “After all the embarrassing things we've done this is what upsets you?”
He didn't a response that, but that didn't make him like the color any more.
“Hmmpf...” she snorted indignantly, “after all the trouble I went through.” she sighed deeply and then continued in a cutesy voice: “But you know of course that really doesn't matter what you think. If I think 's cute your just gonna hav'ta deal with it. Now be a good and turn around so I can put on!”
He did as she said all be reluctantly. He felt her slender arms slide alongside his ears. Her right hand clutching one end of the pink collar. As her arms rested upon his shoulders she grabbed the other end of the collar with her left hand. Then she gently brought the collar towards his neck, letting it touch his skin lightly. She brushed away the locks of his blond hair as she traced the soft leather around his neck. She tugged the collar to see how far it would go, causing him to squirm just a . The collar had six holes and she found that his neck would give way the fourth but she decided leave him a bit more room and buckled him into the third one instead. Not tight enough to be very uncomfortable, but tight enough so he would remember what he was wearing.
She walked around him to admire her handiwork. She couldn't help but grin when she saw how red his face was. “I like it,” she said, “I like it a lot!”
Her grin turned into a smirk as he tried to avoid her appraising eyes. That was a mistake, for she smelled weakness and since she was equal part lion as human she jumped upon her vulnerable prey ready for the kill. “You real pretty in pink 'know. 's almost a shame that no else get's enjoy just how perrty you are.”
If the was blushing before he was positively steaming now, which served inflame Fate's killer instinct further.
She placed the of her right index finger on top of the outermost right of the spikes, her finger then traced a path from one spike to the next crossing the pink leather all the way to the end of the left side. From she moved right again but this time stopped in the middle and her finger looped around the metal ring in the front. With her finger she pulled at the collar and forced him face her.
“How about we go out for a walk?” She said sardonically.
“A walk...” the said in a startled voice. “Like... outside you mean?”
“Well ain't much walking we can do inside now is silly?” she said innocently, though the effect was somewhat ruined by the malevolent smile on her face. “So why don't you and I go out for a stroll together. Just the two of us.”
“No way!” the said, with genuine panic in his voice.
Fate was not accustomed to such an flat-out rejection and with one in his direction she made her displeasure known.
“I mean... ” the stammered under the she gave him. “you know... I'm alright with wearing it indoors and all, if that makes you happy.”
“If that makes me happy!” Fate cried indignantly. “Here I am being all generous and giving you pretty gifts and you don't even like it!”
“That's not what I said...” the muttered.
“So you do like then?” she asked angrily.
“...yeah, 's just... 's pink you know?!”
“But you still like , don't you?!” her eyes blazed with fire as she spoke and the faltered under her mighty visage.
“...Yeah, alright.” he mumbled.
“Yeah what!” she demanded.
“I like the pink collar you gave me!”
As soon as he had said Fate's anger dissipated and he realized that was all just a ruse, and like always he fell for .
“Well then with that settled,” Fate spoke cheerfully, “lets go for that walk.”
“What!... No I never said that!” the cried, panic returning his voice as he just realized just how deep the trap was she had set for him.
“Yeah, but you know,” Fate replied “'s like I said before, really doesn't matter what you think. And just so you know I also bought a leash, and guess what, 's also pink! Now are you going be a good or am I going drag you across town as my pet?!”
He knew better then to think she was kidding, as he had doubt she really would drag him across town on a pink leash.
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Results from bdsmtest
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Posted:Oct 10, 2021 9:02 am
Last Updated:Oct 10, 2021 10:40 am 3070 Views
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100% Pet
100% Masochist
100% Primal (Prey)
100% Rope bunny
100% Submissive
95% Slave
83% Brat
83% Boy/Girl
76% Exhibitionist
73% Ageplayer
72% Degradee
62% Experimentalist
46% Non-monogamist
27% Voyeur
10% Vanilla
0% Switch
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Nipple training
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Posted:Oct 21, 2020 3:28 am
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2023 3:24 pm 3759 Views
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I have been training my nipples too be more sensitive for a fee years now. Primarily using clamps of increasing pressure and simple nipple pumps.
I've gotten too the point that playing with them instantly makes me hard. And sends me into a submissive slutty state.
Any advice on how too increase my nipple sensitivity further at this point? I'm still hoping too one day cum from just having my nipples rubbed.
And my real dream is too get it too the point that every touch on them feels like lightning coursing through my body🥵
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Blind Date
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Posted:Oct 20, 2020 9:57 am
Last Updated:Oct 13, 2021 10:44 am 4760 Views
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My trembling legs seem too betray as I make my way too the door agonizing with every step. My heart beating fast enough too make wonder if I won't seriously drop dead before I make it.
I had intended too appear confident - even if only at the surface - act like I wasn't scared too death about what we were going too do.
My body didn't seem too want too let though. Tense and trembling over, stumbling my way forward.
Somehow I managed too make it through the door - left unlocked as per arrangement.
Inside I saw the gear prepared for me - also per our agreement. A leather hood with blindfold, a ball gag and handcuffs.
Although I felt close too puking, seeing the hood made me nearly forget my anxiety, replacing it with excitement. Such a beautiful work, nothing at all like the hoods I worn before. A heavy sensory deprivation tool replete with belts and locks. Nothing I ever wore looked so beautiful.
I quickly undressed myself and put the hood on. My dick twitching as I slid my head inside. Such a delight just feeling it wrap over my head!
I could not help feel a twinge of joy with every belt I tightened and clasped. Feeling the ever greater pressure all around me while cutting me off further and further from all other sensations.
Feeling so vulnerable as I stood naked near the door unable too see or hear anything around me - the hood letting not the slightest speck of light in.
The collar was utterly delicious. Thick, heavy, restrictive, tight.. yet comfortable.
When I had finished securing the hood as well as I could I put the gag in and secured the handcuffs behind my back and waited.
And waited...
The anxiety that had been suppressed by the excitement of gearing up was now returning as I stood naked, cuffed, blind, deaf and utterly defenseless.
When suddenly I felt something hook onto my collar.
A sudden pull made me lose balance and nearly fall too the floor but I just barely managed too keep myself standing.
A good thing too as it seemed as my new owner didn't seem one who would slow down on my account. Keeping a brisk pace half dragging me in tow. Yet somehow keeping me from bumping into stuff.
We came too a halt. And I could feel the leash attached too my collar being secured over my head.
Next, my cuffed arms wrapped in some kind of leather. It took me a few seconds too realize my arms were being secured in an armbinder. And when my arms were sufficiently wrapped inside too make the handcuffs redundant the handcuffs came off - for which I was secretly grateful as it is a fair more comfortable being chained in leather then metal. Much as I adore steel cuffs.
Then my legs were secured in a spreader bar. And finally the ball gag in my mouth was replaced by a much more intrusive and better sealing penis gag, which nearly caused me too retch but I miraculously managed too control my gag reflex just enough and calm down.
Then when I was fully securedI waited.
And waited...
And waited...
When suddenly my every muscle stiffened, muscles spasming in reaction too the sudden touch on my arm.
Then a touch on my legs, my chest, my neck, a hand gently sliding down my back down too the crack of my ass, a firm squeeze in my buttocks.
Standing behind me, my balls were grasped and gently squeezed. Not painfully, but clearly signaling Dominance. As my balls were held in one hand, another pricked at my nipples. Lightly at first, teasingly. Then tighter, playing with it.
God! How f'cking vulnerable I was too having my nipples played with. I moaned inside the Gag and Hood. Begging too be fucked. Too be Your bitch.
Clamps were attached, they were painful, but in my current state I could only feel them as pleasurable.
Lubed fingers started poking at my asshole, sliding in one by one. Dominating from the inside. I began too straddle the fingers inside, pushing my hips back rhythmically.
My Owner seemed too enjoy that and pushed forward in accord. I could feel they were pleased with me from the playful way they're fingers teased me from the inside.
I was a bit disappointed when they're fingers pulled out and tried wiggling my ass playfully too signal how much I loved them inside me.
That earned me a few hard slaps in reprimand. Yet the way they caressed my ass after made me think they weren't displeased.
Then they had me tiptoe as high as I could as they pushed something just underneath my ass. Something was prodding me, some kind of dildo it seemed, and clearly their intent was for me too sit down it.
It took awhile too take whatever it was impaling inside. And while a bit painful, it felt so, so good...
I felt a pat my head. Letting know they were pleased with . Their hand my collar raising my head I felt them giving a kiss the outside of the hood.
Then they left there for hours..
A pretty good first date!
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