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My thought's, fun and fiction

Thoughts, humor and fiction of a Master in search of a slave, a roper in search of a rope bunny.

Kim’s Dreams first
Posted:Apr 3, 2022 6:14 pm
Last Updated:Jul 5, 2022 8:34 am
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DREAM 1

Kim slept restlessly, her dreams dark and threatening. Images ran through her mind, haunting her subconscious. Her long, silky hair flowed in cascades around her head, as it rolled across the pillow. Her hands clutched the satin sheets tensely, her shapely legs thrashed defensively below the sheets.
Suddenly, her body would not respond to her mind's bidding. Her arms were pinned under her body. She could feel the bonds that held her wrists crossed under her round, soft buttocks. The bodice of her silk teddy became bunched around her waist, exposing her firm, rounded breasts her nipples pointing erectly towards the ceiling. In the dark, unseen hands squeezed her breasts savagely. The fingers of the hands dug into her soft flesh viciously. She kicked her legs wildly through the air, aiming her feet at her unseen ravager. Each kick causing the hem of her teddy to ride her quivering thighs, until finally baring here lush pubic mound.
But now, somehow, her legs were prevented from moving. She soon realized her ankles were now tied. How, she wondered, had her ankles become wrapped in cord and stretched to the baseboard of her -poster bed. She fought to understand what forces were working against her. She wreathed under the powerful grip of the hands that now held each of her tender nipples between a thumb and index finger, twisting them left and right, then stretching them , away from her body, until she arched off the mattress, trying desperately to ease the ache being inflicted upon her now hard, pointed nipples, marring the roundness of her breasts.
hand now left the breast it had been torturing and slowly slid down her flat, trembling belly. She held her breath in fear and anticipation. Her stomach quivered as the hand slid further along her body until the fingers of the hand tangled in her soft pubic hair and tugged harshly, drawing a gasp of concern from her mouth. A finger brushed lightly across her sensitive clit, causing her to shiver in suspense. But, she also felt a tingle in her loins, could it possibly be excitement she felt along with the fear.
She forgot these thoughts as the hand made its way back her body. The other hand joined the hand traced over her fluttering belly, sliding over and around her throbbing breasts, and they both continued along her slender neck, over her tear streaked cheeks and pouting lips, to her long silky hair. Without warning, the fingers tightened in her long tresses and yanked her head from the pillow it had rested upon.
She opened her mouth to scream from the searing pain in her scalp, but, was immediately silenced by the large penis that thrust its way past her soft lips, into her mouth, forcing its way past her resisting tongue to the back of her throat.
The hands held her head stationary in a vise like grip as the penis slid almost out of her mouth, the bulbous head resting on her lower lip, then slammed back into her throat until testicles slapped against her chin. Rhythmically, the penis took her lips. She could feel the large vein of the penis pulse as it grew longer and thicker, driving its way deeper and deeper into her helpless throat with each thrust, making her eyes water as she struggled not to gag.
She struggled to breathe around the invading and still growing penis. She wondered if it would ever reach its full length and girth. She work to relax the muscles of her throat, to be able to accept the intruder more easily as it wedged itself further and further down her throat. She began to taste cum on her tongue as the penis worked its forceful way in and out of her stretched lips and throat. She squeezed her thighs together in an effort to stimulate herself while the engorged penis took her mouth, knowing she was unable to prevent the penis from exploding down her throat. She fought at the bonds that held her tight, straining to free herself and stop the conflicting emotions warring within her mind. She shouldn't want this to be happening to her, but her body was responding as if she did!
Semen splashed against the back of her throat, bathing it in cum as the first waves of spasms signaled her surrender to her own feelings and started her own intense climax. It crashed through her body with each thrust of the spurting penis down her now and gulping throat. Her body convulsed in orgasm, shaking her breasts across her chest, until she woke, alone in her bed, her own hands vigorously working between her thighs, milking her orgasm to its final spasms.
Had anyone been there?
Was it a dream?
4 Comments
Slaves runaway for concert, caught and returned.
Posted:Apr 2, 2022 9:30 pm
Last Updated:Apr 4, 2022 7:24 am
2019 Views
slaves snuck out the second story window of their quarters.
They had no idea of the silent alarm system installed by their Master and Mistress.
They never made it to the concert,
the butler and maid picked them a mile short of the arena.
Standing before their owners, they begged forgiveness.
Master felt lenient, they were and loved music.
Mistress was the cruel , she got her way.

5 Comments
Slave's first interview
Posted:Apr 2, 2022 9:23 pm
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2022 10:17 am
1906 Views
A slave is ready to serve
she stands before her prospective Master
Exposed from the waist
her eyes lowered
Hands clasped behind her back
5 Comments
Saturday night and Master says no going out
Posted:Apr 2, 2022 6:01 pm
Last Updated:Aug 2, 2022 12:43 pm
1834 Views
Or maybe she just needs some comforting strokes of her hair
as her head rests on Master's thigh,
after a long day of chores in her Master's .
She looks so calm and serene.
A slight smile on her face.
There's no place she'd rather be.
3 Comments
What is you flogger of choice?
Posted:Apr 2, 2022 2:09 pm
Last Updated:Aug 2, 2022 12:43 pm
2590 Views

What type of tail do you prefer on your flogger?
Smooth Leather
Suede leather
Leather cord
Knotted leather
Braided leather
Silcone
Chain metal (Really???)
9 Comments , 55 votes
The beauty of bound ankles
Posted:Apr 1, 2022 9:05 pm
Last Updated:Apr 2, 2022 3:05 pm
2070 Views
beautiful from the of her toes on .
The rope, to me at least, accentuates her feet and calves

7 Comments
I want this sight in my kitchen, like yesterday.
Posted:Apr 1, 2022 9:01 pm
Last Updated:Apr 2, 2022 1:43 pm
1963 Views
Delightful
8 Comments
I think he's too big
Posted:Mar 31, 2022 9:12 pm
Last Updated:Apr 1, 2022 9:24 am
1951 Views
Foot curling, her jaw dropped, can almost hear the deep gasp
3 Comments
Eyes on Master for his approval
Posted:Mar 31, 2022 9:08 pm
Last Updated:Apr 1, 2022 11:01 am
1993 Views
I would certainly approve
Beautiful eyes
3 Comments
Master? Are you just going to stand there and stare?
Posted:Mar 30, 2022 8:51 pm
Last Updated:Apr 1, 2022 8:49 pm
2069 Views
ummm, maybe.
5 Comments

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