Dream - state.
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Posted:Feb 28, 2015 8:16 am
Last Updated:Mar 25, 2024 12:24 pm 69117 Views
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i became aware, slowly awakening... i couldn't remember falling asleep,
my mind struggling to recall where i was... then i felt arms around me, strong, tight... i sighed 'He's here', relaxing into the hold....
becoming conscious that i was naked, leaning back onto Him.. my legs
straddled over His thighs.... limp, passive...... His grip firm, hands stroking my flesh.. He was murmuring, soothing sounds.... those sounds mixed with others from the room.... i listened, confused, head
fuzzy.... low voices, shifting bodies, bottles clinking,
swallowing..... 'she's awake' i hear... He sshh's the speaker, cross
at the mood being broken... He strokes me again... i try to open my
eyes.. lids heavy, room a blur, figures, dim.... an atmosphere of anticipation.... i'm worried, i don't know where i
am... i turn my head to bury into His neck.... He laughs softly....
'it's ok, I'm here'..... blissful words... i float.....
a movement between my legs disturbs me once again..... His hand on my
thigh holding,, the other coating my mound in an oil .... my cunt
tingling, a coolness sweeping over it... a tongue, teasing... a gentle moan escapes my lips... i hear a snigger from the side.... the tongue lapping, soft, long.... my womb relaxing, opening in desire.... His hands moving to my breasts as my hips arch to the
licking.... my eyes strain to open again to see the giver of such
pleasure..... i gasp as i gaze down on the beast.. my thighs jolt as
if to close, but His hands are quicker..... 'ssshhh' He says.....
'I'm here..' i have no resisitance... the tongue sweeps over my slit,
lapping the oil, finding my tight anus, sniffing the musky sense of
shit, it's nose snuffling deep, tongue becoming frantic.....
more sniggers from the room.... zippers opening.... crude mumblings...
heavy breathing..... His hands firm securing my thighs... but i have no
fight, abandoned to the pleasure.... my cunt oozing, throbbing, hips
grinding onto its muzzle..... a sudden movement and the it dragged
away... to my shame a groan of loss leaves my mouth.... 'bitch' i
hear........
He lifts me and rests me on the floor... a padded footstool under my
stomach, holding me on weak hands and knees.... a shuffling, claws
scraping over the floor..... a hand in my hair, lifting my head,
guiding my mouth....... i shake my head feebly, then feel His fingers
at my cunt, flicking my swollen clit, circling around my cunt walls.... i feel
the rough fur at my cheek.... a hand twisting my chin.... my lips
brushing over the dog's cock... hairy, prickling... instinctivly my
mouth opens... i'm lost... His hand driving my lust, my want in my
cunt.... my tongue finding the dogs shaft, easing into it, suckling to
draw out the red slimey, pointed cock, so smooth....... i hear jeers
now, grunts from the figures around me... my torso arching in need to
His hand, mouth gobbling at the dog's cock... hands holding the beast
firmly........
'it's time' i hear... again the dragging of claws over the floor.... the
hand in my hair, lifting my head to a man's cock.... it's all the same
to me, comfort, suckling, filled.... any cock now.... a scrabbling
behind me... rough fur over my back... hands holding my thighs, lifting my hips, coaxing the in as it bucks in a frenzy of excitement... i feel the long thin slippery shaft slip between my buttocks...
thrusting so fast... strong hands yanking it back.. aiming its prick
directly into my sopping cunthole..... the cock in my mouth changes
to another... pumping deeper.... people standing closer..... hands
on hard cocks.... tears streaming down my face... my body betraying... my mind trying to tell me this isn't right... but He's here.......
roars of approval as the dog's cock slips from my slit and spurts its cum over my arse , dripping to the floor... i feel strands of cum shooting over my face, back, hair as the some of the audience climax.... then one after another taking
my cunt.. plunging in, using, filling... spitting at the 'bitch'......
i'm dizzy i cum .... i shiver, shudder... i cum again..... my eyes roll back... arms and legs convulsing........
i become aware.... the sensation of silk on my skin, a bed, warm,
soft.... all is clean, fresh..... His arms are around me... i sigh... 'He's here'....... 'You are amazing' He whispers 'you made me so
proud, my amorist'.... thoughts try to unraval.... what had i done?... but His praise overwhelmed me... flashes of depravity, dark visions,
all disappear as His hand eases my head down under the silk sheets and
my mouth finds His soft cock to nuzzle and suckle...... 'no
cares'
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Clit hood ring........
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Posted:Feb 24, 2015 1:13 pm
Last Updated:Mar 25, 2024 12:23 pm 67556 Views
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Today You bought me a ring for my clithood piercing.....I took out my bar and slipped the ring through the piercing....
I was walking round my usual business today.... the ring in my clit hood a difference sensation to the bar... heavier... i'd gone to sleep aroused last night and woke this morning in the same state..
as i walked around the shop, i was so aware of my clit... hard, the ring heavy, rubbing over my clit shaft with every step.. the more i tried not to think about it the worse it got... i got into my car, almost crying with the frustration, hand straight under my skirt... imagining clit implements pinching, clamping, chains on the ring... feeling it throbbing at the thought... not wanting to cum though, wanting to keep the intensity high... so i have... it now feels like a pulsing centre of sexual energy, spreading between my legs, to my belly.. taking a life of its own...
these are the days i long for it's control...
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That night... After the woods, thoughts....
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Posted:Feb 17, 2015 3:02 pm
Last Updated:Feb 24, 2024 9:53 am 71563 Views
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i couldn't sleep... it's hot in my room, i kept throwing the covers off, then being aware of my body, stretching, feeling.. thinking..
all day i've had flashes of rope around my wrists.... the feeling of restraint.. how my head somehow cleared.. to be free of thought, i want that... just responding, just sensation, just giving it all to One who wants to take it as much has i need to give it... the leap of faith, the decision to trust, the shortcut to intimacy and deepest desires... i am greedy for it.. i don't want to think of choices and consequences, i want to believe they have been made, with my interests safe... protected and defiled... cherished and humiliated... secure yet full of fear... content, fulfilled... broken and recreated.. layers stripped away.. the strength of my weakness radiating from my flesh.
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Into the woods.... The inevitable first meeting....
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Posted:Feb 14, 2015 6:50 pm
Last Updated:Feb 24, 2024 9:52 am 73152 Views
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It had been inevitable, that first meeting.. there had been no consideration
given to it not happening, He was certain she would go, therefore she did... A
quiet walk on a Sunday afternoon, a public place, that's all, an hour to meet,
talk, test the connection, a step further.... yet she knew it would be more
than social chit-chat, too much of their desires already revealed, an unspoken
commitment already made... So she dressed with care, chose the soothing,
comfort music to drive to.. closer.. anxious.. mind fixed in the present, not
daring to look into the immediate future....
A few cars in the car park, a few people walking about and there He was,
standing, book in hand.. (she always means to ask if he remembers what book it
was?)... she moved from the car and walks towards Him, steps certain... reaching
Him, she stands still, unsure how to greet, she just stands, close.. His hands
grip her arms, holding her before Him, leaning down and whispering in her ear,
'it's powerful, isn't it'... she nods softly, understanding exactly what He
means, her breathe shallow, body tremouring slightly.. His hands move, fingers
stroking her hair, His lips on her forehead... she begins to calm...
He steps back and guides her forward as they begin their walk.. His hand resting
on the small of her back, then moving to her shoulder, not breaking contact, He
talks.. she can't remember the words.. insignificant matters to get them on
their way... passing some walkers, they all smile and politely say
'afternoon'... as they walk past he stops and holds her again... lips meeting,
hands firm... onwards this time He takes her hand, shows her a magnificent,
tangled tree... chooses a pathway, narrower than before.... His hand caressing
hers, stroking her wrist, fingers, palms... 'you have great hands' he says and
she smiles, strangely yearning for His approval.. A sudden stop and a glance up
a bank, a quick turn and He leads her upwards off the footworn track.... she
knows, she knows why and follows, never doubting she would...
The clearing is small, on a hillside, some fallen tree trunks, no path, no
persons in sight.... she feels His hands turn her away from Him, He doesn't
speak, but she knows to remain still... a rustling as He opens His bag, then she
feels His grasp to her wrists, the wrapping of rope, which she knows will be
red, the tightening... she hears herself sigh.... He turns her around and slips
a ball gag around her head, her mouth opening ready... her head trying to
question the events but finding her mind stalling in compliance... her sigh
turns to a low moan as he pulls her body against His... His hands roaming,
feeling her body... lifting her skirt, the first touch to her slit, she gasps
knowing how wet he will find her, how her body leaves no doubt to her needs....
she feels herself lean into Him, her frame undulating to His touch, her mound
trying to press to His groin, wanting proof of His desire for her....
He guides her to the fallen trunk and sits her down, wrists bound behind, mouth
gagged, lead clipped to the leather straps... His hands spread her thighs,
fingers pressing into her slick hole.. fucking it, feeling her.. she presses
onto His hand.. groaning low.... her thighs coated with her want.. she leans
forward rubbing her gagged mouth to His groin.... whimpering.... panting as His
hands release the buckle, then pull His cock free... her mouth hungry to taste,
to suck... He thrusts deep, her eyes fill with tears, her gag reflex rising
instantly over His shaft... her buttocks rocking on the rough bark of the
tree... she feels His motions and finds her hands released, allowing her to
grasp His cock as her mouth takes His head.... she has no thought, just feeling,
just response as He steps back and pulls her to her feet, turning her against
the second tree trunk, bending her over it, her hands placed on the wood... her
skirt lifted, His cock thrusting into her open cunt, pounding... she grips the
tree... pressing back to meet His thrusts... a feral mating in the open... she
shivers as He growls and grunts loudly, as He sounds His taking of her into the
air...
Her legs are trembling as he wraps her in His arms and lays her down onto the
trunk, thighs either side, His mouth tastes her arousal, feels her gushing
hole, still pulsing from His cock.... her clitelectric, shooting pleasure/pain
through her with His tongue until she sits up, lifting His head, pleading.. 'no
more, no more'... He hears Him laugh as he once again envelopes her with his
arms, sitting beside her as she rests her head to His lap... they stay this
way a quiet moment... until the time arrives to leave...
Walking back, nodding and smiling to the hikers.. His hand possessing hers....
a lighter chat, some laughter.. then ..... 'goodbye'... a last hold, hands in
her hair, kiss to head.... 'don't run way' He said.... 'don't think about
what's happened until ...
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The first party.... Continued...
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Posted:Feb 13, 2015 1:58 pm
Last Updated:Jun 24, 2021 7:44 am 70707 Views
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I heard Your words... Feeling a panic rise.. My mind chanting 'this is happening, this is happening'... You look down seeing sensing my hesitation.. Leaning forward Your hand sliding down the thin leather leash, reaching my clit ring and releasing the clip lifting it to a ring on my silver neck chain... Using it to gently tug me to You....
I look up, nestling between Your legs, You smile at me and stroke my face.. It makes me brave... It takes me to that place in my soul where You reside.... You guide me to my hands and knees, discreetly undoing Your fly, offering me Your 'not quite soft' cock to comfort suck.... You rest Your hands on either side of my face so I see nothing, see no-one... Then I hear You murmur 'focus on Me, only on Me'.
I close my eyes, my lips kissing the velvet skin of Your shaft, tongue slowly trailing around Your glans, relaxing as taste, feel, explore You... As from a distance hear the voices, i feel Your hands become firmer on my head, as if to re-assure... Then a hand strokes up my inner thigh, gently, softly.. The hand of a woman, soon joined by a rougher larger hand... I hear myself whimper around Your cock as fingers touch my piercing, rolling the ring, slipping through the wetness of my cunt... Another hand on my asscheeks, I don't know if it's another person, it lifts my cheek, opening the centre of my arousal... More fingers, stroking my labia, circling my ass, probing at my pussy....
Your voice reminds me to 'focus'... I groan, all fear dissipated by desire... My hips rocking to the movements of the hands, my clit stiffening, aching as digits dance around the silver there....
No longer aware of how many hands fondle and handle my slit, no longer caring ... Lost in my own submissive world, Your cock now hard in my mouth, my slit just an offering to the party....
Firm hands on my hips, fingers curling over my hips bones, holding me still, softer hands guiding a cock head through my slickness, feeling my jolt as the cockhead rubs teasingly at my engorged nub.... Your holding me firm, Your cock filling my mouth, my jaw aching... The hand presses the cockhead to my cunt entrance .. My hips buck hungrily,, i hear You laugh... The thrusting starts... He's thick, His balls slap on against my erect clit..... The speed builds, the hands caress and soothe my flesh... My body is hot, a sheen of sweat.....
Suddenly it's gone.. A muffled cry escapes my throat.... My cunt clenching.. Dripping at the loss... I hear movements in the room.... You pull my mouth from Your shaft and tuck it away in Your trousers.... I look up bewildered, almost sobbing in my need... You smile... Whispering 'good girl'...
You turn me around to face the room, my face flushed, lips swollen from their greedy suckling, cunt glistening, open, wet..... People are talking, two. Men are being sucked off, a women sits on the edge of her chair, fucking herself with a dildo.... They look at me.... I don't know who, I don't know who......
You keep me there, no further role to play this first time... Leave me arousal, restless, tense, prickling with excitement.... You leave me wanting... Wanting more....
'Next time ' You croon......
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The first party.... Little steps...
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Posted:Feb 7, 2015 4:41 pm
Last Updated:Jun 24, 2021 7:43 am 65422 Views
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walking to the house.. my heart pounding, nerves causing my stomach to flutter.. feeling Your hand resting lightly on the small of my back, guiding me forward, increasing the pressure as You sense my hesitation.. waiting at the entrance, standing so close to You.. looking up into Your eyes.. my eyes, dark with dramatic make-up.. shining with a mixture of fear and excitement.. legs trembling as i lean against You, wanting to turn and walk away.. You feel it and Your hand presses me to You, lowering You head, whispering in my ear.. 'no release, no escape'..
the door opens, You guide me through.. greeting Your friends warmly.. i stand in front of You, facing the room, A/all eyes turning to see Your arrival and who You have with You.. You stand behind, hands resting on my shoulders, smiling, exchanging hellos.. You move Your hand to my back, undoing the zip of my dress, slowly tugging it down til it reaches the end, lifting Your hands back to my shoulders, You lower Your mouth to place a kiss on my neck as Your hands reach under the fabric of my dress and slide it down over my shoulders.. i shiver as the dress falls, pooling around my feet, You push me to take a step forward and kick the dress inside as i do..
standing there.. my breasts pushed high in my black half-cup bra, nipples peeking over the top, suspender belt around my waist, straps pulled tight down over my thighs, attached to my sheer black stockings.. You move in front of me, hand reaching to Your pocket, pulling out a thin, soft, black leather leash.. one hand reaching to my mound, feeling for the silver ring there, Your other hand unclasping the clip and fastening it to the clit ring..
You begin to walk across the room, back to me, tugging gently on the leash.. i follow, feeling the eyes upon me.. my skin prickling with tension and arousal.. You chat to people has You lead me through the room.. i keep close to avoid people coming between U/us and the lease..
You finally stop.. someone pasts You a drink.. You sit and relax.. tugging me to my knees next to You.. i rest quietly at Your feet.. listening to You talk about me to Your friends.. telling them what i am.. telling me to spread my thighs so they can see Your ring in my hood.. i feel my cheeks flush as my cunt glistens with my arousal.. hearing people ask if they can touch the piercing.. i look to You.. and You nod Your consent..
to be continued....
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An offering......
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Posted:Feb 5, 2015 2:50 pm
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2024 9:47 am 65475 Views
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the girl was bound on the bed... dim, candlelight, warm... i have oils, silks, some toys.. i have time... i have You watching....
i coat her flesh with my oil, my hands caressing, firm, long strokes... my body grazing over hers at certain points... every part of her annointed... then my mouth whispers '.. you look beautiful, you feel beautiful...' i kiss her face, find her mouth with mine... moving to her neck, teeth nipping, watching her skin rise to the bite... teeth edge sharp on her nipples.. hands gentle... tongue trailing down her stomach.... kneeling between her bound open thighs... exploring fingers.. slipping through oil and want... opening her... mouth to clit, fingers in cunt and arse... my breasts grinding into her legs... hearing my moans, match hers..... then sliding my torso up over hers, glossing her lips with her own desire, straddling her hips... my own slit now grinding to her mound, feeling her writhe under me... i murmur... 'are you ready?...' then turn and look to You...
i move from the bed and crawl to Your feet, my flesh glistening with the oil from her body, my hands and mouth glazed from her cunt... i'm so hot... my limbs trembling... my mouth hungry for Your cock... knowing she's watching, wanting....
i slide up over Your chest... lips to Your ears... asking 'how do You want her...?'
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Watched orgasm.....
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Posted:Feb 4, 2015 1:58 pm
Last Updated:Jul 8, 2023 2:30 pm 60142 Views
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i lie back on the bed.. shoulders resting against a pillow.. hair falling onto my breasts.. eyes heavy.. mouth softly parted.. a slight panting in my breath betraying my need.. Hands moving down over my body.. reaching into my already wet slit.. searching for my sensitive, aching pearl.. palm of my right hand pressing onto and lifting up my fleshly mound.. pulling at my crease.. exposing my clit.. fingers brushing over it.. swirling.. circling..
my left hand reaching down to my cunt entrance.. fingers probing, pushing into the slick hole.. muscles clenching hard around them.. hips rocking.. throwing my head back as my hands push my arousal.. teasing myself.. hearing my moans fill the room.. closing my eyes, feeling You there at the end of the bed, watching me.. watching my body writhe in need. my hands pleasure myself.. body so tense on its journey.. arching into the bed.. fingers pulling my pussy open.. tapping at my silky clit..feeling it pulse as my cunt spasms into orgasm...
Waves of hard contractions flooding my body.. womb twisting... groaning so low.. knees falling to the bed.. lying there.. so open.. exposed.. lost in my climax.. heightened by knowing Your eyes are on me.. panting hard.. body finally withering.. falling into the bed.. hot.. shuddering.. breathing hard .. sighing as my as climax subsides.. eyes closed as i take a few ragged breathes.. before opening them and looking into Yours .. whispering softly.. Thank You....
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After the cage.....
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Posted:Feb 1, 2015 4:54 pm
Last Updated:Mar 25, 2024 12:22 pm 58198 Views
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shower after cage....
her body flinches as the sound of the bars being tapped shatters into her half-sleep... she curls tighter into the corner, head buried under her arms.. knowing He is there at last, not knowing how to act, what to do.. her body tight with rage at being left, taut with frustration, yet impotent to show these feelings, knowing if she does the submissive space she has found will be lost.. she lifts her arm slowly, eyes rising, seeing His thighs through the bars, His cock hanging, so close... she whimpers low, desire overtaking all other thoughts.
His hand lowers, turning the key to the cage door.. she watches intently, breath quickening as her eyes 'feel' His fingers, His hand.. craving the touch. The door swings open, clanging back onto the cage bars, her body jolts again at the noise, she shivers looking up, meeting His gaze as He tilts His head, beckoning her out.....
She crawls from the cage, stretching out aching limbs, hair matted, skin emitting the aroma of His dried piss, her mouth dry and parched.. her head falls in shame at her condition. She hears Him laugh softly, feels a hand on her hair, stroking down, a finger under her chin, lifting her face to His... 'Lost your words, beast?'
She nods, tongue trailing over her dry lips, swallowing, testing her voice with a groan of relief.. ' no, i have words'... He laughs again.. ' Maybe best to keep them to yourself bitch....... Do you want to shower?' Her chest heaves in a sob.. 'please, please'.. He nods and turns, walking across the room, opening the door into the bathroom, holding it open with one hand and looking back to her... 'Come then ' . She begins to move across the floor, muscles stiff, back aching, shifting her body into the now free movements.. reaching the door and crawling through... He nods at the shower stall, His foot moving to nudge her body into the space. she slides in, moving her body to kneel.. eyes lowered, hearing His movements as his hand reaches to the tap, turning on the water....
Gasping as the cold jets gush over her skin, flesh rising in shocked goosebumps, nipples instantly stiff, breasts tingling.. lifting her face to the stream, mouth open welcoming the fluid to her lips and throat.... swallowing thirstily, feeling her jaw drop, mouth open wide, passively filling with the refreshing stream...
He stands in the doorway, silently watching, she feels His eyes on her face as she drinks... lips slowly closing as her thirst abates and the water gets hotter.. her eyes closing as gradually the rising temperature begins to cleanse and caress her neglected body.. an almost inaudible moan from her throat as she feels each individual jet flow over her flesh, her thighs opening, mound lifting, the stream washing over her slit... her back arching, lifting her titmeat upwards, arms lifting over her head, face upwards, thighs widening.. opening to the jets, almost in worship to the water...
Nipples pounded by the jets, the stream washing over her cunt lips, reviving her abused hole.. hands sliding back behind her, leaning back to the hard floor, hips moving forward and upwards.. exposing cunt further, clit now throbbing as the stream floods over her piercing, heating the metal bar.... suddenly shuddering, leaning forwards, her forehead pressed to the cool tiles wall, hands upwards on her thighs, the jets now pounding her back, trickling fast over her buttocks, down over her ass... groaning louder now, hips rolling, ass circling her flesh directing the flow of the jets....
Lost in the sensation, she jumps as suddenly the water stops, her head snaps up, seeing His hand on the tap, hearing His low words.... 'Enough'... she remains kneeling, her hair dripping down over her breasts and back, steam from her cleansed flesh rising all around her... He reaches for a towel and rests it around her shoulders and back, His hand stopping to push her hair from her drenched face, glowing from the heat... His thumb brushing over her lips.. her mouth moves to instinctively kiss at the tip... eyes looking up.
He smiles.. 'you sleep in the bed tonight'.
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