Feeling carnivorous
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Posted:Aug 12, 2011 4:08 pm
Last Updated:Jan 19, 2013 2:42 pm 11135 Views
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Yes, I will admit to a bit of inebriation.
Yes, I will admit to the sadistic glee of watching you become aware of my predatory instinct.
It’s like watching a mouse in a maze, unsure of which way to turn, knowing that no matter what direction you take you will be running headlong into my talons.
My talons. The fantasy image dances around in my head of ragged torn flesh appearing on your shoulders and back as I claw at you and sink my teeth in your flesh.
Feeling preyed upon, little one? Ah that’s too, too bad! Poor thing, did I scare you?
Relax, you have nothing to worry about.
For now….
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Feeling like an Egyptian goddess
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Posted:Jul 2, 2011 9:53 pm
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2014 3:25 pm 11659 Views
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After a long hard day, it was so nice to come home and have my beautiful slave cater to my desires. Taking my bags and burdens, she began to unfetter my soul. Offering me a drink and lighting my cigarette, this precious doll was making me feel special and cherished, all the things a woman wants to feel and be permeated by.
And she wanted to do more but I hesitated …
Normally, I am not comfortable receiving oral. Typical female hang-ups: Do I smell all-right? Is the other person repulsed? Is it asking too much? Is it taking too long? Are they getting bored? Are they getting tired? Is there a towel cuz I’m gonna be messy? Etc, etc, etc. Being worried and being able to enjoy myself are not congruent for me. Receiving oral has been a challenge for me to accept keeping with the spirit in which it is intended. But I believe that what is good for the goose is good for the gander and if I expect my slave to learn to stretch her limits and venture out of her comfort zone than I should be prepared to do the same myself.
So I decided to let her do the work for me. Wow, revolutionary concept! What’s a slave for if you can’t have them do the work, right? Lol Obviously, it’s gonna take a while to get this master thing down pat.
I faced my hang-ups and had her refresh me, get the towel in place, and realized that it was not my responsibility to keep her entertained or keep her from getting tired while she was going down on me. As a slave, I want her to figure out how to get things done , not try to decide if the conditions are suitable.
Releasing all that worry was exceptionally empowering and with that came the freedom to just enjoy myself. Wow! What a concept: guilt-free, worry- free receiver of oral sex. I began to just accept what was being given to me and started to feel like an Egyptian goddess being lavished upon. At that moment I was a superior that was rightfully getting what I was entitled to and had every right to relish.
I gotta say, she put my hitachi to shame.
You are a good naughty girl, baby g! 
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Sensual Satisfaction
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Posted:Feb 14, 2011 7:47 pm
Last Updated:Jul 2, 2011 9:44 pm 11083 Views
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Endorphin rush running rampant, no, not hers, Mine!
Sensual satisfaction oozes from My pores…..
she writhes in dull agony from getting her nipples pierced, this night of Valentine’s,2011.
Forever will she remember Valentine’s as the day I pierced not only her nipples but her soul, as well.
My little g, stands naked and her tittes are now adorned with silver threading through them. They make Me greedy. Greedy for torn flesh, her torn flesh.
Feeling like a victorious powerful Amazon, dancing in hot moon glow, with her prone body before me, bound, breathless, drawing Me like a shark to a kill.
Inhale… exhale… inhale… exhale, inhale ……… fear not My pretty, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh
You’ll like the more I have to give to you.
Sparkles shine from your collared neck, locked, in pink strands
I love you, My g …. with all My heart
My shining heart encircles your neck, your flesh, your body, your mind, your heart.
Let My heart consume you, engulf you, surround you forever more.
Happy Valentine’s Day, My helpless , Happy Valentine’s Day…..
Mama
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Gift of submission
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Posted:Jan 31, 2011 10:03 pm
Last Updated:Feb 5, 2011 7:20 pm 11342 Views
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It’s a dark night and a late hour. you desperately need attention.
That desperate need is one of the things I love about you the most: your need for attention. That need shows itself in so many ways: your need to feel, to touch, to be touched, to squirm, to suffer, to be taken or forced to give, your need to play and dream, your need to be pretty and soft yet treated hard and rough.
In the beginning, you were a bit shallow and self serving but have no trepidation, sweet cheeks, you have always been fun and never a chore. Now, you have taken me by surprise in developing far beyond your beginning ways. It is now in your nature to want to give, solely for the purpose of giving. How thrilling is that?
I believe when you put yourself across my lap, that late dark night, you did not realize I was truly willing to take. Take what I wanted. What I wanted.I wanted to smack your ass, and spank it, and swat it, and smack it again, spank it again, swat it again.
Smack, spank, swat, smack, spank, swat, spank, spank, spank, smack, smack, swat, spank, I head swam in sadism. I realized I could keep smacking, spanking and swatting to my heart’s content, or till you mercyed. Either way I was getting something I wanted.
your mewling cries and squirming wishful sideways retreat broke My revelry. It occurred to me, you didn’t deserve this severe OTK . you had done nothing wrong. That reality did not dissuade Me from wanting more. More of your ass cheek quivering under My palm. I finally paused though, to give you a chance to signal to Me that you were done, you’d had enough. I knew your pain threshold had been exceeded.
And then you did it, it was as if you had read my mind and knew that even though you were ready to stop, I was not, I wanted more
you laid back across My lap, knowing that I was animalistic and insatiable at that moment, and gave Me your submission. you submitted you sweet curvy ass cheeks to feed My lust and feed My need.
Thank you ,
by the way, you look so delightful with that red warm glow peeking out under your hem!
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For forgeting my robe
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Posted:Jan 6, 2011 11:20 pm
Last Updated:Jan 8, 2011 1:37 pm 10725 Views
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Baby g, you won't be forgeting my instructions again, now will you?
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g loves her OTK
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Posted:Dec 30, 2010 6:02 pm
Last Updated:Jan 31, 2011 11:51 pm 10897 Views
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I do so love a squirming gurl across my lap.
g wanted the hair brush, I could tell. Once the spanking started, I believe she thought otherwise. I wasn't brutal but definately harsh on her adorable backside. How can one not want to put some color on those very sweet cheeks?
Yes and color them I did, long and hard.
Damn, I'm getting turned on just thinking about it.
heh, heh, heh.
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G is amazing
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Posted:Aug 11, 2010 2:40 pm
Last Updated:May 12, 2024 9:37 pm 10259 Views
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I've never considered myself bi or anything other than hete. But there's times when in the middle of a sex section, Gisele will just stop, look at me, then just come out.
It's almost like she loses interest in what ever we are doing and comes out on her own to envelope me and make love to me.
Pretty powerfully I might add.
Last weekend was a concert and at one point it became Gi and I. I became intensely lustful of her breasts. At that moment they weren't tits, they weren't pretend. I want to seriously stimulate Gi and I was lusting after her little fuzzy tits.
God I love her, and I just don't understand how this is all happening. I'm not complaining, I'm just amazed.
More and more, she is to me a special girl with just a little something extra.
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Last night ...
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Posted:Jul 21, 2010 1:31 am
Last Updated:Dec 27, 2010 11:48 pm 10426 Views
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It was actually night before last and you ended up late for work because of all that we did, but I would not trade that night for the world.
We had finished playing as we normally do but I was still horny and doing my thing with the wand but visions started to fill my mind of things I wanted to do to you. Starting with grabbing you by the hair. pulling you down and jamming your face into the mattress. The vision was strong, it would not go away. And so I went with the flow.
I sat bolt upright, fisted the back of your hair and pulled you across me, face down on the bed. There was some surprise on your face as I drug you down but your body went with mine and ended up curled in a fetal position at my knees. You were afraid of me at that moment, the power was intoxicating.
That spawned an entirely new vision in my head. Subbie, cowering on my bed, terrified of my next move. Oh you should be, because I know what you want ... more than anything in the world, you want to be manhandled and violated. VIOLATED.
The thought of your beautiful little face contorted with anguish as I gave you what you wanted became like a vortex, spinning and dragging me into it. Rather than pulling me though, it was pushing me. Pushing me to create greater torment. And fuck, it was making me horny as hell. Horny like a god damn bull. I needed release for my torrent. Release in the form of my fist, balled up, pushing through your clothes, and into your gaping ass.
What the fuck? You're wanting this, I can feel your need to be done this way. Like a god damn fucking magnet, I can feel your needing me to do this, here, now and hard. So fucking hard.
So that's what you're going to get bitch, hard, harder, hardest.
Your crying breaks my revelry momentarily, until I recognize the cry of pain and relief. Your painful cry of desire is happiness to my ears. You want more, and I want to give you more. But do you really want as much I want to give? Who knows, and right now...
I don't care. I want my finger in your ass, forget the fucking lube, I want it to hurt. You know how much painful anal videos turn me on. Subbies squirming and crying, trying to get away.
But your not trying to get away are you? You're taking it, whimpering but taking it all. I'll be nice then and put lube on the colt vibe as it follows my finger in your ass. I must admit, your a pretty good ass and your clit is telling me you're ready, ready to explode....
explode stronger and more violently than you have before, convulsing like a fish out of water.
Afterward you were purring. I love it when you purr.
Yes, I will make all your fantasies come true and repeat some of your favorites. Often.
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Caught by surprise
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Posted:Apr 20, 2010 9:49 am
Last Updated:May 12, 2024 9:37 pm 11124 Views
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You had very sweetly let me get some extra rest and I was touched at your thoughtfulness. I know how much you hate to have to entertain yourself for very long. Very quickly I became confused when I couldn’t find you anywhere. You were not in the house, you were not outside, nor in the car. Panic started to set in then I carefully went back and check each room.
There you were, in our special place. I was not surprised by what you were wearing. I had know for a while that you relished the idea of knowing what it was like to be a girl but what caught me by surprise was how beautiful you were.
Your hair softly framed your face and your make-up had been applied with great care. The dress you chose was so you! Red sequins and chiffon, too short and too tight. Absolutely perfect for you. We played that afternoon to our hearts content but what caught me by surprise was how much I wanted to do that again.
The next few weeks were great fun acquiring things for you. Girl skirts and girls shoes, girl jeans and girl shirts, girl make-up and girl nails, girl panties and girl bras. I even raided my own closet to find cute things for you to wear. I was dismayed that you wore smaller sizes than me but damn you looked so hot, I couldn’t hold it against you!
I was very male for the next few weeks as we played but I needed that. I needed to be uninhibited in my desire to be crazy with lust you. I needed to feed my compulsion to ravish you and want to eat you alive. I needed to be blinded by an all consuming passion that knew no bounds or restrictions. I got what I needed from you. And much more than I bargained for. And it caught me by surprise.
Each time we played, I was driven more and more to physically overwhelm you, finding ways to pound you or torment you into a submitted mind frame. I was not surprised that you loved it. It felt good to do that to you. It felt satisfying to make you cum harder than you ever had ever cum before, regardless of gender.
The extent to you subbie sellout did also catch me by surprise. “Miss, will you hurt me please?”
Ah, yah!
Floggers and canes, cats and crops, clothes pins on nipples, large cocks in tight asses, these are a few of my favorite things! La la la la da da da da
But be careful what you ask for, because you might just get caught by surprise. Remember I like watch little girls cry while they are getting beaten and fucked.
One night as we played, you let me be lustful and we got caught by surprise. An unfamiliar intense tingle started building in my crotch even before my cock began to slide in and out of your well lubed ass. The tingle turned into an insane pulse wanting to come out of my artificial yet oh so real cock. I literally fought my impulse to drive my cock deep despite the fact that I was conscious that your screams would have turned me on even more. I could FEEL an intense release building inside of me each time I pulled out of you then pushed back into you. My desire became less and less about you and what your responses were, though I was VERY aware of them and more about what I was feeling. It was wanting to piss and vomit all at the same time but it felt oh so good. I spewed out with a vengeance while you laid beneath me, caterwauling and out of breath. I was afraid I’d hurt you but realized I could not have done anything to stop myself had I even wanted to. Sorry, a little.
Thank you dear one for what started out as a fetish for you has become one of mine. Thank you for sharing.
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