We All Need A Hobby
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A Rewarding Hobby
A nasty BDSM story written by BinderOfGirls.
I have a rewarding hobby. I make pornographic videos showing young women
being punished and sexually abused by a sadistic man. Because they are
my videos, I get to pick the girls to be punished and fucked, so I pick
girls that are my type. I also get to choose the actor to play the
sadistic man, so I choose a true sadist - me.
Fairly slender girls are my favorite for this type of film. A thin girl
in tight bondage can really look great with the right lighting. Breast
size is not important to me, but I do prefer that the girls used for my
"fun" have thick nipples.
I hate plastic tits, tattoos and piercings, so any girls with fake
boobs, ink or metal are ruled out. Not only do they look gross to me,
but these girls may enjoy a bit of pain or at least have a high pain
tolerance. I prefer to punish a girl that is unfamiliar with pain. It
make playtime much more rewarding. Her crying, screaming and begging
make great video.
I also like my girls as young and inexperienced as possible. The must be
of legal age, of course, but other than that, the younger the better.
Older girls may have some familiarity with being punished, although
probably nothing as severe as my particular form of entertainment. To a
na?ve young toy, being really punished hard for the first time will come
as grim surprise. The way a girl will react to her very first
punishment, say a hard ass spanking, is totally unpredictable. I have
seen everything from stoic acceptance with clenched fists and a few
tears to crying like a baby. But when the session progresses to more
serious torment, perhaps when I strike her hard on a sensitive spot for
the first time, or pinch one of her nipples real hard, watching the look
of shock on her cute young face just before she screams is always a
truly precious moment.
Several times a year I arrange for a stop at a special offshore brothel,
calling ahead to spell out my requirements for the visit. The brothel is
located on Grand Cayman Island, just outside of George Town. It caters
to a very select clientele who travel there for financial business. The
girls are carefully selected, well cared for and highly compensated for
the services they provide. For the right price almost any taste in
sexual entertainment can be accommodated, even an extreme taste like
mine. Due to the unusual nature of my entertainment requests, the price
is very steep and the girls must volunteer to take part.
On this trip I am making a custom BDSM film at the request of a client.
For this I need a girl to volunteer to be bound and punished on camera,
specifically to be tied down with her legs spread wide and then to have
her naked crotch whipped. The call is made to the brothel and my
conditions, requirements and offer are taken down by the receptionist. A
few hours later I receive confirmation that several appropriate girls
have agreed that they would "perform" in the video for the offered
price. I had expected to have to increase the offer and I am thrilled
that I will be able to choose from several girls on this trip.
The usual annoying details have to be taken care of, funds transferred,
travel arrangements made, equipment is rounded up and tested. I sleep
well the night before the flight, my dreams full of helpless girls bound
and punished. The flight is short and uneventful, giving me most of a
day to relax on the beach before dining at a nice restaurant and
sleeping at the posh Ritz-Carlton.
Arriving at the brothel early the next morning gives me plenty of time
to set up the room where the shoot will take place. It takes while to
rearrange the furniture and setup the cameras, lights, and microphones.
I grab a shower when finished and relax until it is time to meet the
girls.
The girls paraded into the room in the usual skimpy outfits. As per my
phoned in requirements, they all have natural breasts and are all ink
and metal free. They were all told the specifics of the 4 hour long
session - recorded for release as a BDSM videos, signed model release is
required, no permanent injuries, no blood play, after the session begins
it will continue for the full time, the session cannot be stopped, there
are no safe words, they will be put in strict bondage, punished hard for
my sexual pleasure, fucked in any holes that I choose. They even know
that they will be whipped between the legs, beaten directly on their
pussy, and that they should expect that a full week will be needed to
recover from the abuse. It is quite a list. The girl I select will be
very well paid, more than she could make in several months of tricks,
but I am always amazed that anyone would volunteer for this.
Some of the girls look apprehensive, but others are obviously excited by
the prospect of being paid such a large sum for a few hours work. One
girl stands out from the rest - a petite blonde. She has shoulder length
golden hair with soft curls. From the look of her skin and pale eyebrows
she may be a natural blonde. True blondes have lovely skin, not thin
transparent looking skin like a ginger, but a sort of creamy translucent
look. She seems too young for to be in this line of work, perhaps she is
just getting started. She is not tall, probably just five two, but has
nice slender legs that look long compared to her tiny frame. She has
tiny tits, probably not even a 'B' cup, but I am pleased that her
nipples, poking out behind the thin top, are big and thick. She has a
plain face, cute enough for my needs, and bright blue eyes. As I
carefully look her over she even blushes a bit. Perfect.
A nod in her direction is all that is needed and the other women exit
the room. After motioning her to stand in front of my chair, I tell her
to show me her cunt. She blushes bright red at this rude command, but
obediently widens her stance, lifts the short skirt and pulls the tiny
thong to one side, to reveal her mound and slit. She is clean shaven
except for a landing strip of blonde hair. My guess was right, she is a
true blonde. The outer lips of her pussy are thick, completely hiding
the inner lips, making her cunt look like a nice plump peach. The slit
looks small and tight. I tell her that her cunt meets my approval and
she adjusts the thong and lets the skirt drop back down. The blush has
spread to her neck and chest making her look even more attractive.
We head to her room next to get some clothes. She has a lot of little
girl stuff, school outfits and brightly colored hello kitty top and crap
like that. A lot of her normal clients are probably wealthy closet
pedophiles with a secret desire to fuck their own daughters. The sick
bastards probably her call them daddy. I tell her what I want her to
wear and she begins to rummage around the closet.
I like to have the girls I play with wear shoes. White "fuck me" shoes
with very high platforms and an open toe are my favorite. A lacy white
garter belt and plain white stockings will complete the outfit. The
white material will be a good frame the area that I am interested in.
After she has gathered the requested clothing, I watch her pull the thin
top over her head, ruffling the blonde curls. Her tiny little tits are
tipped with lovely dark pink nipples, nice and thick. She wiggles out of
the skirt and then, out of habit I suppose, she turns her back to me,
bends at the waist and slowly pulls down the thong while looking over
her shoulder at me. I have to admit it is nice move. When she stands to
face me again, now completely naked, I see that her belly is nice and
flat all the way to her mound, which is the only thing that is plump on
this girl. Nice tight little body, except for the thick nipples and
womanly cunt mound, she could easily pass for a young teen.
She fastens the garter belt around a trim waist, and then sits on the
bed to pull on the stockings, lifting each leg up high while smoothing
the silky material. This is another nice move that shows off her slender
legs.
She stands up and steps into the pumps. When she bends over to buckle
the shoes I am treated to another nice view of her pert little ass, with
those thick cunt lips peaking from between her thighs. Damn does she
have a tiny slit. Standing up, she walks over to me trying to look sexy,
assuming that we will begin to play now. I tell her that we will be
playing in another room, a special room prepared for me. She is
surprised to hear this, and I wonder if she has ever seen any of the
special rooms. Now she looks anxious, she probably thought that I was
going to punish her using the toys in her room like the old bastards she
usually services. I can imagine her using a little girl voice to ask
them to punish her for being naughty. Safe to say that she would never
ask for the kind of punishment I plan to give her.
I tell her to ask any questions now, because once we start playing she
is to remain quiet. This seems to make her even more nervous. With a
tremor in her voice, she asks a few silly questions about what kind of
sex acts I would enjoy after punishing her. She obviously has no idea
what she is in for. My answers are curt and meaningless. While I will
certainly fuck this cute little bitch, sex is not the real reason that I
am here. At last she works up the nerve to ask how much the punishment
will hurt. For this a give a real answer, telling her that the
punishment will be rough, that I will make her scream and cry, that she
will be very sore afterwards, but that I will not injure her. I remind
her that she will be well paid. Her eyes are brimming with tears now and
she looks like a frightened little girl, but manages to keep from
running out of the room and just nods her head. I almost feel sorry for
the stupid little bitch; she has let greed overcome common sense. No
amount of money is worth what she will soon have to endure, she should
run.
I give her time to regain her composure before leading her out of the
room. She is blushing again, not used to parading around the brothel
undressed. Her inexperience is becoming more and more obvious. What a
joy this is going to be.
The special room is waiting for us. She has obviously never been to this
part of the establishment. I stop at the door labeled Music Room. She
looks confused by the name, must have never read "The Story of O". I
pull hard on the handle and the thick sound proof door opens with a
whooshing sound.
I had stopped by earlier to set up the room to my taste. The
gynecological examination table, modified for serious bondage is waiting
under bright lights. My digital cameras are already set up, one on the
ceiling mount looking down at the table, one on each side of the table
for wide views of the action, and another on a tripod for a tight shot
of her face. The last camera is on a tripod pointing between the leg
supports to record my real plaything for the session - her tender little
cunt.
I strip down now. The temperature is comfortable and I like to be naked
when beating a girl. My cock is already fairly hard and I plan to dump
several loads of cum into this girl, but only after she has been
properly punished.
She has been staring around the room at some of the other equipment, the
whipping bench, the 'T', the cross, and the horse. She is obviously
dazed and frightened at the strange and dangerous hardware. It looks
like she may bolt, so I tell her that the table is the only thing that
will be used to restrain her. Then more to distract her than any other
reason, I tell her to give me a blowjob. She seems to snap out of it,
the familiar task allowing her to calm down. I tell her to use just her
lips and tongue at first, as light and slow as she can. I sit down in a
nice cushioned chair and she obediently takes her place on the floor
between my legs. I toss her a throw pillow and she kneels on it, cute.
Her tiny little mouth is quite skilled and I just relax and enjoy as she
demonstrates many nice little tricks. I am not surprised that she is a
good fellatrix; many girls with small tits develop a compensatory sexual
skill, usually oral or anal. After about 20 minutes, she has progressed
to trying to deep throat me. My cock is fairly thick and she is having
some trouble, making quite a mess of herself and gagging up a lot of
slime. After a few minutes she manages to choke down my rod and is then
starts to repeatedly deep throat me using slow full length strokes. Her
stretched lips travel from the head all the way to the base and then
slowly back up to the head again. Good technique, the strokes are smooth
and regular, sometimes she even pauses with my rod all the way down her
throat and licks my balls - a nice touch. She could probably make me
spurt doing this, perhaps it is what she is hoping for.
Fully aroused now, I am ready for some real fun. I hold her head at the
deepest part of the penetration and tell her to look up at me. Then a
rabbit fuck her cute little face for almost a minute until she begins to
panic from lack of air. Then I slowly pull her face off of my now very
rigid prick. Her lips glisten in the light and I watch as the strings of
mucus and pre-cum trailing between my cockhead and her lips slowly arc
down onto her tiny little tits. She knows how to showoff, making a pouty
face and letting the saliva and mucus in her mouth drool out and drip
from her lips. I enjoy the sight for a minute and then stand. I fist my
cock and pump it a gently while looking her over. She knows how to play
the obedient cock sucker and stays in position, arching her back a bit
to show off her messy chest, keeping the pouty expression that makes her
look even more like a little girl. I enjoy the sight for a while then
tell her to clean up. She stands, looking a bit disappointed that she
didn't get a creamy reward for the half hour she spent working my prick
with her mouth. Equal parts lovely and clueless, she probably still
thinks that her main purpose here is to make me cum.
She goes into the little bathroom and I start the cameras. They are all
1080P HD with enough memory to record continuously for 4 hours. As
usual, I will edit this footage into a custom film for one special
client and into several other films for other customers. It will bring
in quite a bit of cash, enough to cover the cost of the trip plus a tidy
profit. Someday I would like to turn this from a hobby to my main
business, but perhaps that would spoil the fun.
When she appears again she is nice and clean. I lead her to an area
flooded with light and use the still camera to document her tiny body.
After getting nice some long shots, I get close up views of her face,
tits, ass and cunt. I like to have before and after pictures to use when
advertising my videos.
Next I tell her to get onto the table. The table is high and will place
her cunt at the level of my cock. She walks over to the table, climbs up
onto the small step stool and lies face down. God, she is so clueless! I
tell her that she will be face up and she stands again, looking
confused. I help her into place, sitting on the padded top with her
round little ass cheeks part way off the edge. My excitement is growing
more intense now and my cock is rigid and a large drop of pre-cum has
formed at the tip. I remain calm and try to be gentle with her. Until
she is bound, she could still bolt.
I push her onto her back and raise her legs up into the adjustable metal
leg rests. I secure her legs at the ankles, just below the knee and mid
thigh using strong clear straps that buckle below the metal guides. I
slide her down so that her ass hangs completely off the table and she is
only supported by the small of her back. I secure her with more straps -
one strap above her pelvis, another just below her tits, and another
just above her tits. I walk around to her head and pull her arms up
securing them stretched out above her head and slightly out to the side.
Then I step back and enjoy the view. She is stretched out tightly now,
her tiny tits are now just barely mounded at all, but those big nipples
stand out starkly. Her chest shows some strain from the bondage, ribs
standing out a bit and her belly hollow below the rib cage. Her legs
look great in the stockings and those outrageous shoes. I adjust the leg
guides to push her legs higher and wider spread, exposing her round
little butt for the first part of the punishment. She is trembling again
and looks like a frightened little girl. She should be afraid - soon I
am going to make her cry.
I adjust the camera pointing at her cunt, then push a stainless steel
table over beside the exam table. As I lift the cloth that has been
hiding my instruments, she cranes her neck to see what is on the tray
but can't get a view.
The first thing that I will do is shave off the landing strip on her
pubic mound. The tiny patch of hair is meaningless and will not get in
the way, but this is a sort of ritual for me and makes great video.
Picking up a bowl, I walk to the bathroom and fill it with hot water. I
soak a wash cloth, wring it out and drape it over her cunt mound to warm
it up for a smooth shave. With the towel still in place I mix up some
shaving soap using a traditional brush and a small bowl. After a minute
I remove the towel and spread the foam over her mound, then use a
straight razor to gently scrape off the foam and the offending hair. I
use another warm damp towel to remove any residue and the pat her mount
dry with another towel. The shaving ritual seems to calms her down and
she is looking pretty and relaxed. Silly girl, you are in tight bondage
with your cunt exposed in a sound proof room with a true sadist, you
will not be relaxed for very long.
Even with her legs splayed, I am impressed that her cunt slit still
hides the inner lips. She really does have nice thick labia and must
have a tight little hole. The white stockings and garter belt form a
nice frame for her exposed ass and cunt. All of her punishment will
occur within this frame, well almost all - I really must hurt those big
thick nipples at some point.
After a final check of the cameras and the restraints, I remind the girl
(never even asked her name), that she is not to talk while she is being
hurt, that any words will be result in severe punishment. Crying and
screaming are OK, but if she starts to talk in any way she will be very
sorry.
I tell her that I will now start hurting her, and will start by giving
her ass, inner thighs and pubic mound a beating. She looks very
frightened now, but is clearly trying to prepare herself for the coming
pain. Her eyes are closed, she is taking deep breaths, and her tiny
little hands are clenched into fists. She is trembling again and her
nipples are erect from the adrenaline rush.
I select at paint stirrer, a large one for use with a 5 gallon bucket.
It has been sanded smooth and varnished. I like this instrument for
initial beating, it makes a nice loud noise, can be used very hard
without danger of cutting the skin and after a while will turn the
beaten area bright red. Before really beginning to torture a girl's
cunt, I like to redden the surrounding area, creating a sort of frame
for the artwork. The contrast between the white garter and stockings and
the beaten flesh will look great.
I am still very excited, drops of pre-cum falling regularly from the tip
of my cock, but I have the discipline to remain calm. The punishment of
this lovely young girl will be slow and deliberate with every painful
stroke recorded by the unflinching eyes of the cameras.
First I paddle her buttocks and the backs of her thighs, several strong
swats to the left before switching to the right. I continue this pattern
until she is whimpering and crying a bit. The blows are loud and sting,
but they are fairly tame, and she takes them without complaint.
Next I work on her inner thighs, beating the area from the juncture
between crotch and legs down to the tops of her stockings. It takes a
while for this part of the beating - there is a lot of exposed flesh to
punish. Again the strokes are fairly light, and apart for crying out
several times, she takes it well.
Her ass has reddened up nicely by this time, making a nice contrast with
the garter belt. The inner thighs are looking well punished and contrast
well with the white stockings.
I switch to my next target, her Mons Pubis, also called the mound of
Venus, or in common terms her pubic mound, the plump little bulge at the
base of her abdomen. I swat her there with the paddle, directly on her
pubic mound, for about 5 minutes. She seems startled that I am hitting
her there and is soon crying out and sobbing. I wonder if the owners of
the establishment told her what kind of punishment to expect. Surely she
didn't think that I was just going to spank her ass and thighs? I don't
really care and continue the beating her pubic mound until it is bright
red. By this time she is jumping and crying out with every blow. The
beating goes on until I am satisfied that this first punishment is just
the right level of severity. I drop the paddle on the tray. Bending
over, I give her a kiss on the Mons Pubis and she jumps at the pain from
even this gentle touch.
She tolerated the initial beating better than I expected for such a
young whore, gasping and crying out a few times, but not begging me to
stop. I wait a few minutes for her to calm down and relax a bit. Her
buttocks and inner thighs from the top of the stocking to her crotch are
a nice even shade of red and are hot to the touch. But it is her pubic
mound is the real visual treat. It is dark red from just below her navel
almost to the start of her slit. I must have beaten her Mons a bit
harder than I intended. The color is almost purple in several spots and
the entire area is starting to swell up. I pat it with my hand until she
cries out. The flesh of her cunt is still pale and undamaged, but is now
completely surrounded by beaten flesh. Her tiny little slit looks
inviting, so I drag a chair over and sit down with my face at the level
of her cunt. I am surprised to see that a clear fluid is leaking from
the bottom of her slit, running down over her asshole. I plant a plant a
soft kiss on her slit. She smells nice, a mix of her body wash fragrance
and girly sweat. I decide to taste her, dragging my tongue up and down
between the plump outer lips. She tastes fresh, salty and sweet. I
continue to gently lick until she starts to become aroused and gives a
small moan.
I continue to lick, kiss and suck her tight little slit. The thickness
of the outer lips is unbelievable and it feels great to have my tongue
between them. I continue the oral stimulation, gradually focusing more
and more action near the top of her slit. After a while she is moaning
loudly. My tongue seeks out the bud of her clitoris at the top of her
slit and circles it until she climaxes. As she is orgasms I continue to
gently lick and kiss the bud. After she finishes I give her a few more
licks along the length of her slit, enjoying the slick heat of it. It
was a nice diversion and the stimulation will make her cunt much more
sensitive when I punish it later.
Standing between her legs again, I reposition the leg supports to really
spread her legs as far apart as possible and move her feet toward her
head. Now her slender legs form a wide V in the air above each side of
the punishment table and her cunt and asshole are grotesquely exposed.
The tendons in her crotch stand out vividly and her thick outer cunt
lips have finally pulled apart, revealing the delicate flesh within,
slick and swollen from the oral pleasure she just received. I bring her
legs just a bit closer together, so the tendons don't show as much. With
the tendons sticking out like that, it would be too easy for a misplaced
blow to cut through the skin at the juncture of leg and crotch. After
all, I promised not to injure her and I am a man of my word. The new
pose is obviously very uncomfortable and she is wiggling her hips around
trying to relive the stress so I tighten the restraints around her belly
and pelvis, I don't like a moving target.
It is time to see how she will react to the first hard blows directly on
her exposed cunt. I take a minute to wipe the tears from her face and
arrange her hair. After adjusting the zoom on the camera pointed at her
face, I return to my seat between her legs. Picking up the same paddle
used for the initial beating, I take careful aim and give her cunt three
of the hardest and fastest blows that I can manage. The aim was good and
the hits fall directly on her cunt, covering the exposed flesh from the
bottom of her pubic mound to the bottom her tiny slit. I immediately
look up to her face to watch the reaction. As the pain from the blow
sinks in, I am rewarded with her open mouthed and wide eyed look of
stunned shock. She makes no sound for several seconds before emitting a
wonderful, full throated scream. I listen to her gasping for breath and
sobbing for a while, reveling in her reaction to just three hard swats
to the sensitive flesh of her pussy. In just a few minutes she has gone
from the pleasure of having her pussy licked to orgasm to the pain of
having it struck very hard with a long wooden paddle. I am very aroused
now and ready to begin to really punish her beautiful little cunt.
Next I select a tapered carbon fiber rod. It is nearly three feet long
and is very flexible. The wide end is wrapped in leather strips to form
a comfortable grip. It was originally part of an expensive fishing pole.
I show her the thin rod and tell her that I will now beat her between
her legs for the next hour or so. She stares at me while I tell her
this, eyes wide and head shaking back and forth. I swish the rod through
the air - the sound is loud and frightening in the silence of the room.
That is all it takes for the panic to set in. She must have thought that
the initial beating and the swat to her pussy was the main event and
that I would fuck her now. She starts to beg, telling me that I have
already hurt her enough and she can't take more right now, asking me to
please fuck her instead. I give her an angry look and she shuts up, but
I am secretly thrilled that she broke the rules and was hoping for an
excuse to force a gag into her mouth and hurt those lovely nipples.
Setting down the rod, I pick up a ball gag and walk over to her head. My
hard on is raging now, dripping almost continuously now. She stares at
my crotch as I approach, lips trembling and her mouth opens a just a
little bit, probably hoping that I will now fuck her there to finish the
session. I inform her that because she spoke without permission, she
must be gagged and then have her nipples punished. She looks up at my
face in surprise. I command her to open her mouth and accept the gag. To
my increasing delight, she clamps her mouth shut and shakes her head
wildly, blond curls flying about. Then she starts begging again, use a
little girl voice, saying please daddy, don't hurt me anymore, please
fuck your little schoolgirl. Now I really am angry at the little slut,
but elated that she is giving me another excuse to hurt her. I would
have been happy to just put the gag in and torment those thick nipples
for a while, but now I also get to hurt her until she accepts the gag.
It is a wonderful turn of events for me, a more experienced submissive
would never make a mistake like this.
Walking to the other end of the gynecological torture table, I drop the
ball gag onto the tray. I unbuckle the shoe from her left foot and
remove it dropping it in the tray with a loud bang. She jumps at the
sound and stops yammering mid sentence. Her foot is small and dainty,
probably just a size six, encased in the sheer white material of the
stockings. I pick up a rattan cane and quickly give her three hard
strokes directly on the sole of her foot. The room is silent for about a
second before she emits a full throated scream that tapers off into a
gasping stream of begging. I wait for almost a minute for the red lines
from the caning start to show through the silk and then give her another
three in parallel, being careful not to cross the original welts. No
more words now, just continuous pitiful sobbing. I repeat this one more
time. The bottom of her foot is now stripped with 9 vivid red welts. I
drop the cane, pick up the shoe and force her foot into it while she
screams in agony. I buckle the shoe, making the straps as tight as
possible.
I wait for her to calm down, the screams and sobbing reduced to
sniffling and the occasional gasping sob. It is music to my ears. I ask
her if she is ready to accept the gag now, she stares at me wildly, eyes
red and streaming with tears. She shakes her head yes but says nothing.
Perhaps she can learn to shut up after all. I tell her that is good, but
first I have to finish your punishment for refusing the gag in the first
place. When I start to unbuckle the shoe from her right foot, she loses
it completely, screaming and begging again. I repeat the process on the
tender sole of her right foot, 3 hard strokes with cane and then a pause
while the welts become vivid. She is right handed, so the right foot is
probably more sensitive than the left. By the time the three sets have
been completed, she is gasping for breath in between the sobs and
screams. When I force the shoe onto her tortured right foot, she passes
out. I wait for a moment, enjoying the sight of her tiny limp body,
splayed wide by the tight bondage and driven to unconsciousness by
unrelenting pain. I break a capsule of smelling salts under her nose.
She chokes and her eyes flutter open. The dazed confusion slowly gives
way to shock and dismay. She starts crying again, legs twitching as she
tries to shake away the pain caused by those outrageous fuck me shoes
pressing against the ravaged soles of her feet. I am in ecstasy at the
sight, balls tight, and cock a rigid pole, dripping with lust.
I pick up the gag again, the ball is bright red and will be a nice
accent, echoing the red flesh surrounding her crotch. Approaching her
head, I simply raise my eyebrows and she obediently opens her mouth
wide. I shove the ball past her gleaming white teeth. It is difficult to
force it in to her mouth - the ball is a bit too large for such a small
girl. She only whimpers as I pull her head off the table by the curly
blonde mane to slide the nylon strap over her head. Then I pull the free
end of the strap, cinching it tight. The strap digs into her cheeks,
distorting her lips and forcing the ball deep into her pie hole. I
smooth her hair around her face while she looks at me with a pleading
expression. I get a tissue and clean her up a bit, then bend down and
kiss her on the forehead.
Moving to the side of the table, I tell there that I am sorry, but her
nipples must still be punished for talking. She looks truly pitiful now,
and just nods her head. I check the clock and tell her that she only has
two more hours with me. I bend down to gently lick and kiss the lovely
little buds. After a minute or two of this, alternating between left and
right, her nipples are very thick and erect. I fetch a small towel and
roughly dry both nipples, scrubbing them hard with the cloth. Tears are
already falling as I take her left nipple between thumb and forefinger
and begin to pinch and twist it roughly while pulling the tender bud
several inches out from her chest. She jerks around and muted cries
escape around the gag as I hurt the thick nerve rich bud for full
minute. When it is finally released, the nipple is swollen and blood
red. Walking to the other side of the table, I repeat the process on the
right nipple, then the left, then the right again. The nipple torture
goes on and on. For many long minutes her pitiful muted squeals and sobs
are the only sound in the room. Next I fetch the rattan cane and begin
to beat the bruised and swelling buds, alternating between hitting the
left and right nipples. They could easily be made to split and bleed, so
I use very light strokes, just hard taps really. I vary the angle after
every few blows, creating a starburst pattern of light red welts that
seems to radiate from the damaged buds. But I am careful to always hit
the nipple and areola. Because the blows are light, the beating must be
persistent. After about fifty light swats with the cane on each nipple,
they have become grotesquely swollen to several times the original size,
and have turned a deep angry purple. I notice that she has fainted
again, so I take a break, waiting for her to awake on her own. Finally,
her eyes blink open. As soon as the look of desperation and despair
returns, I begin again. She loses consciousness two more times, during
this punishment. After about 20 minutes of this playtime, after each
breast has received hundreds of blows, I drop the rod onto the table and
admire my handiwork. Each tiny breast is now covered with wheals
radiating out from each nipple. The thin welts are light red at the edge
of each breast and increasingly dark red approaching the much more
heavily punished areola. The areolas are greatly swollen and puff out an
inch and a half from the punished breast meat. They are topped by
nipples so dark and enlarged that don't even look real anymore, more
like some dirty comic book parody of nipples. I am quite pleased with
this look and with the lack of bleeding. I am a careful person by
nature, and the skin is intact so there will be no permanent physical
damage. The damage to her mind may quite possibly be permanent. I would
be willing to bet that she will never again disobey a client's orders.
Her chest is continuously jerking with heaving sobs now and I let her
cry it out for few minutes. After she has calmed a bit, I bend down and
suck hard on one of the hugely swollen and damaged buds. It is hot,
thick and hard in my mouth. This elicits a muffled scream, I continue to
suck and lick and bite the ruined bud until she passes out again. More
smelling salts are needed to revive my unfortunate toy, and the
nightmare is repeated with the other nipple. I repeat the process three
more times, reveling in the horrible pain that I cause for her. In only
a little while with me, a kiss on her nipples has gone from giving
pleasure to giving unbelievable searing pain.
I walk around her bound body, enjoying the sight of all the tortured
flesh, and reveling in the thought of what will come next. She is
terrified, her eyes following my every move. After a long while her
breathing has become steady, interrupted by only the occasional racking
sob. I stand between her legs and tell her that I am finally ready to
really hurt her now. Her eyes go wild, she shakes her head and she tries
to talk again, the words unintelligible from the gag pressing down on
her tongue. Oh good, I say, more rule breaking. That shuts her up.
I will now torture this girl's cunt without mercy, slowly and
methodically hurting every part of the sensitive anatomy between her
thighs. I will take my time and enjoy the long slow destruction of her
cunt.
Standing between her legs, I look over the damage so far. The plump
mound of Venus still looks well punished, but color of her beaten inner
thighs and ass has faded a bit. I select the paddle again and refresh
the color of her legs and little round ass cheeks. Five minutes later I
am satisfied with the color. Later I may add some decorative stripes
using the cane before fucking her.
I have spent years learning exactly how much abuse the different types
of flesh found within a girl's cunt slit can take without bleeding or
tearing. This unlucky girl will now get the full benefit of that
knowledge.
Many girls will lose bladder control when their cunt is punished, so get
a pair of rubber gloves and a urinary catheter from my kit. I tear open
the sterile bag, pull out the catheter, clamp off the far end and
lubricate the tip. Then I pull her cunt open with one hand and roughly
push the catheter past her Urinary Meatus and into her urethra. She
really panics now and is yelling past the gag as best she can. This
procedure is not very painful and her begging is pathetic and just makes
me angry. I tell her that violating the rules and enraging the man who
is about to punish your cunt is a really stupid move on her part. That
shuts her up and she begins to cry again. I push the catheter into her
until it enters her bladder and I see the clear tube filling with
liquid. I peel off the gloves, satisfied that the silly bitch can't piss
on me when I start the main event for the afternoon.
I pick up the rod again, show it to her, and then sit down between her
widely splayed legs. I have to be careful with this instrument, it could
easily cut her. Every stroke must be light but, as with the horrific
punishment of her chest, the lightness of the strikes will be made up
for by delivering a huge number of blows. This is actually much more fun
for me than a smaller number of heavy hits, because I have more time to
enjoy the brutalization of her tender flesh. Strong blows look and sound
impressive, but they can only generate a few welts before the blood
flows and continuing would cause permanent scarring. No scars, I
promised, and I might want to play with this little bitch again someday.
Perhaps I will use two girls next time and have them compete in sexual
services with the loser getting punishment while the winner deep throats
my cock. Lots of light blows will also make the entire region sing with
pain at the slightest touch and also cause nice deep bruising. I take
some comfort in knowing that my careful work will be enjoyed by this
stupid little slut for a long time. It is safe to say that when I am
done with it, she won't be using her cunt to fuck any of other clients
for a while.
The thick fleshy outer lips are strong and elastic, designed to protect
the thin delicate inner lips. There is not much protection now because
the girl's legs are splayed so wide by the restraints, the outer lips
pulled apart by the taunt skin of her well beaten inner thighs. The thin
and delicate inner lips are partially exposed but still hide the
entrance to her vagina. At the top of the cleft, the folds of the inner
lips merge to form the clitoral hood which still mostly serving its
purpose by hiding the Glans Clitoris, easily the most sensitive spot on
a girl's body. Her clit is fairly large and is still bulging out from
the earlier stimulation. She came easily, so I am guessing that her clit
is very sensitive, a feature that she will soon regret.
The first part of the cunt beating will be to Labia Majora, or outer
lips. Using the carbon fiber rod, I carefully hit the right lip,
repeating the blow several times before pausing to watch the reddening
of the flesh before switching to the other side. Her labia are nice and
thick and the thin black rod sinks deep into the rubbery flesh on each
blow. This will make great footage. The strokes are parallel to her slit
but move from side to side to ensure that all of the flesh, from the
taunt tendons of her inner thighs right up to the inner lips in her
gaping slit, receives its fair share of abuse.
I relax into the cruel rhythm of the cunt caning. There is still plenty
of time so I don't hurry. As the slow steady blows go on and on, the
outer lips first become red, then swell and finally turn an angry
reddish purple. I have to pause several times when it sounds like she is
having trouble breathing between the ragged sobs and pitiful muffled
pleas and screams. When my urge to torture this part of her cunt has
finally been satisfied and the outer lips look like thick purple
sausages surrounding her slit, I finally stop. Sitting quietly between
her legs I listen to her ragged sobs and muffled begging while reveling
in the sight of the damaged sex. Her once tiny cunt lips continue to
swell and change color like some grotesque flower blooming. When her
breathing becomes more regular, I get up, get a towel from the table and
go around to her head. I gently wipe her face and plant a kiss on her
forehead. Her blue eyes are glazed and her curly blonde hair is matted
with agony sweat. I return to the chair between her abused thighs to
continue the torture.
The flesh in her Pudendal Cleft, the groove formed by the outer lips,
will now receive my full attention. To make access to the cleft easier,
the outer lips will be pulled apart. I select 4 large binder clips and
clamp 2 on each of the big fleshy labia. The labia are so swollen that I
have trouble opening the strong clamps wide enough to get them on. The
attachment of each clamp to the well punished flesh elicits a long
muffled scream. I use one bungee cord on each side, wrapping it around
her thigh and connecting each end to one of the binder clips on that
side. The cords are short and strong. Her terribly bruised Labia Majora
are now pulled wide open and held taunt, grotesquely exposing the
undamaged flesh in her slit. The unmarred inside surface of the outer
lips and the thin delicate inner lips are now fully exposed. Her cunt is
pulled wide and the tiny vaginal opening is gaping open. Her clitoris is
now fully exposed and I am pleased to see that it is quite prominent for
such a petite girl. I flick it with a finger and am gratified to see
that she jerks and yells at this light touch. This will be a memorable
day for both of us, but I suspect that her memories will give her
nightmares for years. I have already hurt her more than I have ever hurt
a girl before and playtime is not nearly over.
I now cane the freshly exposed inside of her Labia Majora using the
carbon fiber rod. There is little more than an inch of undamaged flesh,
but I want to be thorough. It only takes a few minutes to make the
tender flesh bruise and swell. Her cunt now looks like it has been
dissected, the outer lips, grossly stretched by the clamps, are so
purple and deformed that it looks like the skin has been removed. I
congratulate myself on the excellent work. Without the video for proof
it would be hard to believe that the beautiful thick lips of her cunt
have been transformed into an unrecognizable mass of tortured flesh
without any bleeding.
Punishment of the Labia Minora, or inner lips, is next. Again I will use
the carbon fiber rod, but much more carefully than when I beat her outer
lips with it. The inner lips are thin and very delicate, but they will
still be caned. The blows begin using the same pattern as before,
several light taps on same side before switching to the other. The
strokes are very controlled, hitting only the thin flesh between the
outer lips and the vaginal opening while avoiding the top of the slit
entirely. I can see her cunt opening and anus clench with every hit. The
flesh of the inner lips quickly become blood red and vaginal opening
begins to ooze a slick fluid in a vain effort to provide some
lubrication. I think it is wonderful that sometimes a woman's
subconscious will respond to sexual pain, abuse and even torture by
causing her vagina to lubricate in preparation for the coming rape. The
cruel drumbeat of the punishment continues until I notice that she is
silent and no longer twitches at each blow. She must have lost
consciousness again. The inner labia look like thinly sliced raw steak,
so it was time to stop anyway, before they start bleeding. I gaze at the
sight of her now completely abused labia while my rigid purple cock head
drips a steady stream of fluid onto the floor.
I am getting tired of having to revive the little bitch and decide to
give her stimulant to keep her awake. After fetching an Epinephrine
Auto-injector and an alcohol wipe from my kit bag, I clean a spot on her
outer thigh and inject the stimulant. Epinephrine is an adrenaline
analog and it soon brings her back to the nightmare of pain. Now she
will stay awake longer before passing out and will probably panic much
more easily, both will make good film. After a minute or so, the drug
gets into her system and her eyes go wild. She begins to scream and
babble past the gag. I think she is trying to stop the action, begging
me to not hurt her anymore, saying she doesn't even want the money now.
Too bad, I'm not nearly done playing with her. I wipe her face again,
give her a kiss on the cheek and return to the seat between her well
beaten thighs.
I stare at her tortured cunt for a few minutes, sitting quietly while
pre-cum drips from the head of my prick onto the floor. She has quieted
down a bit and I decide to remove the gag and enjoy her screams and
begging at full volume for a while. Walking over to her head, I unbuckle
the gag and pull it from between her teeth. Then I clean her face and
smooth her sweat soaked golden hair around her face. Her eyes are glazed
and in a hoarse voice she starts thanking me for not hurting her
anymore. I bend down and plant a kiss on her lips. They are dry and
cracked, so I fetch some petroleum jelly and grease them up. Then I tell
her that I am not done, that she has to be punished some more for
talking so much during the pussy whipping. She begins to cry again at
this news and I return to my seat between her twitching legs.
I plant an open mouth kiss on her clit, reveling in the heat from the
beaten flesh of the labia. For several minutes I gently lick and suck
the engorged and sensitive bud. I pull away to look at the uninjured
flesh at the top of her cleft. Her Clitoral Hood has already pulled away
from the tension of the tightly stretched labia, fully exposing the
Glans Clitoris, swollen and sensitive from being licked only moments
ago. I know that hers is very sensitive, because she came so easily
earlier. The urge to beat it hard is very strong, but the tissue is
delicate and the blows must be gentle if the beating is to be long
enough to make good footage and to satisfy my sadistic desire. My
arousal is so urgent now that it makes me dizzy, but I am a man of
discipline and will maintain control.
I will use a different method to beat her clit. The carbon fiber rod is
very flexible and springy. I place the tip of the rod directly on her
clit and change the angle of my wrist flex the shaft of the rod,
pressing the tip hard against the delicate bud. Using my other hand I
grasp the shaft of the rod a few inches back from the tip, pull the tip
away from her clit and then release it suddenly. The tip snaps down with
considerable force, accurately impacting her exposed clitoris. It takes
almost a second before the blow to the nerve rich flesh elicits a full
throated scream from the petite blond. I wait until the scream has
finished and she begins to gasp in a breath before repeating the
process. I try to time the blows so that she has enough air in her lungs
to make a good scream possible. I am in heaven now, delirious from the
sight of the cane crashing into her clit punctuated by pitiful sounds of
agony. For a true sadist, it doesn't get any better than this.
It does not take long for the punishment to have obvious visual effect.
After the first few blows, the clitoris shrinks back from the abuse,
almost disappearing under the hood. But after a few dozen more stinging
blows the inflammation begins and the bud is again fully exposed to the
impacts of the rod. After a few dozen more, the swelling has become
pronounced and her clit has gone from pink to red to nearly purple. I
decrease the force of the blows but continue, knowing that it is
possible to get deep bruising without making the area bleed. I have to
pause several times when she is unable to breathe due to the
unbelievable level of pain or when I am in danger of losing control and
ejaculating. Long streamers of thick liquid already hang from the end
cock head before dripping into a growing puddle on the floor. The slow
cruel pace of the clitoris torture continues.
The sounds during the clit beating are wonderful. First there is a loud
snap from the thin rod crashing into the now grotesquely swollen bud.
Then the room rings with a loud scream that tapers to choking sobs. Next
there is gasping for breath, then croaking begging interspersed with
ragged sobbing. Then another loud snap as the cruel cycle repeats. Over
and over it continues until she has lost her voice and even her screams
are almost silent.
At last I stop the cruel beating of the most sensitive spot on her body.
Even to me, beating a young girl like this is a truly barbaric act of
torture. I sit quietly in a dream like state watching her clitoris
continue to swell and darken for several minutes relaxing until I no
longer feel that cum will erupt at the slightest movement. Her clit is
now deeply bruised and so inflamed that the hood looks like a tiny
collar stretched around the base of the thick purple bud. It is so large
from the swelling that it sticks out from her injured cunt like a purple
finger. I am very satisfied with this part of the discipline. Bending
forward I take the thick hot flesh between my lips and suckle it for a
full minute while she tries to scream some more.
When I notice that the little bitch has passed out again I stand up and
go try to revive her. A combination of smelling salts and slaps to her
face finally bring her to an incoherent, only semi-conscious state. This
will have to do for now, I can't risk another shot of stimulant quite
yet. I gently clean her pretty little face, smooth out her hair and then
plant a kiss on her nose. I feel an odd need to be gentle with her now.
I ponder this for a few moments before forcing my thoughts back to the
next way that I will hurt her cunt.
My penis is still hard and is becoming an angry shade of purple. I will
have to ejaculate soon and plan to do so in her tortured cunt hole. Her
vagina has not received any attention so I must punish the hole before
forcing my angry purple cock head into it.
After placing the clamped end of the catheter into a bucket, I remove
the clamp and wait for the stream of urine to stop flowing. Then I pull
the catheter out of her bladder and urethra in one long slow pull. After
discarding the catheter and dumping the bucket I ponder how to best hurt
her vagina. Except for the urinary meatus and the cervix, most of the
nerve endings are near the vaginal opening. I want to be sure to cause
as much pain as possible when I finally penetrate her injured cunt with
my rod, so I will concentrate on punishing these three areas, using a
different type of torture for each.
I will work on her cervix first. The cervix is the ring of strong muscle
covered by a sensitive mucus membrane. It is the part of the uterus that
extends a small way into the vagina.
I plunge two fingers into her cunt hole and feel around the top of her
vagina, toward her belly, for the cervix. It is easy to find, just over
two inches past the opening of her cunt. I feel for the tiny opening in
the cervix that allows a man's sperm to gain passage into the womb and
wonder if I could force a finger into it. I try for a few minutes while
she bucks and tries to complain, but the muscle is too strong.
Her cunt is still quite tight for a whore. Again I wonder how long she
has been at the brothel. Perhaps the other girls were jealous of her
easy tricks with the rich old bastards who played daddy with her. I
could easily imagine that she had only been there a few months, making
money for college. Too bad one of the other girls didn't warn about the
harsh nature of the game that I play with the girls. She should still
have been suspicious about the large sum offered for just a few hours
work. The other girls would have known that she might have to be
sedated for several days to recover from the shock of the torture. Even
when she is able to be out of bed, her cunt will out of commission for
a week or more, limiting her to giving those excellent blow jobs while
her cunt and nipples recover from the abuse. While I am curious why no
one warned her, I don't really care. I just want to finish torturing
her cunt hole so that I force my cock into the agonized hole to get
some relief.
I will have to use a speculum to forcefully spread her vagina open to
give better access to her cervix. I get one from my bag, lube it and
force the cold metal into her cunt. I adjust the speculum to force her
tight little hole to open wide. I don't stop until it is gaping,
stretched so far that it looks like it will tear if forced any further.
Her cervix is now easily visible and I smear it with lube. After
fetching cervical dilators from my bag, I put a hand on her flat little
belly, feel around for her uterus, and press down hard on it. This
forces her cervix down into her vagina and toward the gaping opening of
her cunt hole. Using my other hand, I force the tip of the smallest
dilator into the tiny opening in her cervix. This procedure is always
performed with an anesthetic. Of course I want it to give her as much
pain as possible with the procedure. My efforts are rewarded with full
body spasms and gut wrenching screams from the unfortunate girl. When
the tool is embedded deep in the opening to her womb, I pull it out and
get the next largest size. This process is repeated several times to
force her cervix to open. It must be done slowly to prevent the cervix
from tearing. For many long minutes she must endure the dilation until
the opening is about 3 centimeters. I put a rubber glove on my right
hand, lubricate my index finger and insert the finger into her uterus. I
am thrilled to be able to feel the inside of her womb and force the
finger in as far as possible until I can feel all around her tiny little
uterus. She is now enduring the worst cramps and pain of her short life.
Damn, she has passed out again. I pull the finger out and peel off the
glove.
It is time for another shot of stimulant. I swab another spot on her
thigh and then think of a better idea. After getting her to barely
regain consciousness, I swab her clitoris with an antiseptic pad and
then force the auto injector to puncture the center of her clit. That
gets a fantastic reaction and her entire body goes rigid. The needle on
the ephedrine injector fully penetrated her hugely distended clit and
pumped the powerful stimulant directly into the nerve rich areas at the
top of her cunt. She goes completely rigid, with her eyes bugging out
and the tendons in her neck all easily visible.
I have never been so harsh on any of the other girls and can't
understand why this lovely petite blond has turned me into such a
monster. But I am glad that she brings out the worst in me, this has
been the best sadistic sexual experience of my life. The movie will be
fantastic.
Pressing the needle into her clit hard, I roll the injector around a bit
then hold it for a full minute to make sure the ephedrine gets absorbed.
When I finally pull the needle out, just a tiny bit of fluid tinged with
blood leaks from the puncture. Her clitoris, a sense organ for female
pleasure, is now so thoroughly maltreated that I doubt that she will
ever let anyone touch it again. The amount of abuse that this poor
little girl has already suffered is breathtaking, but I am not done yet.
A new rubber glove is pulled on and lubed. This time I force two fingers
into the opening of her cervix. The ephedrine has given her some voice
again and the screams and begging become my stimulant. I don't stop
probing the inside of her uterus until I am satisfied that it has been
tortured enough. I briefly consider dilating her cervix enough to allow
me to force my cock directly into her uterus, but it actually seems too
barbaric to me.
I retract the cervical dilator tool, and pull it from her cunt. Then I
spend a few minutes examining her gaping hole before bending down to
kiss and suck the ruined bud of her clit. Judging from her squeals and
cries, it gives her no pleasure now.
I have one last task before removing the speculum. The urinary meatus
is the opening of the urethra into the very front of the vagina, just
below the clitoris, but on the inside. I had penetrated it with a
catheter earlier, but that was hardly enough punishment to satisfy my
urges. This is where the urethra empties a girl's bladder into the
entrance of her vagina. The urine helps to keep the vagina clean and the
area is very sensitive. It won't be possible to hurt it too much before
she would require hospitalization, but it can still be made to suffer
some abuse.
Using a stiff toothbrush, I begin to scrub her urinary meatus. I press
the bristles hard against the sensitive area and rub them around while
she emits high pitched shrieks. I pause several times to check the
damage, continuing until the area deep red and starts to weep a clear
fluid.
It is now time to remove the speculum. When this is done I inspect her
cunt hole. It has been forced open for so long that it continues to
gape, twitching as the muscles of her vagina try to recover some tone. I
think about fisting her now, but my excitement has grown too vivid to be
ignored much longer. I almost orgasm just thinking about lubricating my
fist and then punching hard at the tiny opening of her cunt, over and
over, perhaps hundreds of times, until it finally gives way and my fist
sinks deep past the horrifically injured flesh. Perhaps someday I will
enjoy hurting a girl that way, but not today. I sit still for a few
minutes until I calm down a bit and then prepare for the next phase.
Next I want to hurt the nerve rich area just inside her vaginal opening.
Even after having been distended with the speculum, her cunt hole is
still tiny. I need a way to stretch it open for punishment. I could just
use a bottle brush to scrub at the flesh until it becomes painful.
Perhaps later, first I want to cane it with the carbon fiber rod. I get
more binder clips and attach them to the flesh surrounding the opening
of her vagina. A lot of clips have to be used because the flesh of the
inner lips and vagina is delicate and the force must be distributed if
this idea is to work without tearing the flesh. When the entire vaginal
opening is surrounded by clips, I thread a length of nylon cord between
the clips and captured flesh. When the cord completely encircles her
cunt hole, I tie the ends together. Strong bungee cords are then wrapped
around her thighs and used to stretch the captured flesh, pulling it
hard enough so that it drags the flesh that forms the entrance of her
vagina out of the hole a bit. Perfect, about an inch of flesh pulled
from the inside of her cunt hole now forms a glistening pink circle. The
delicate and nerve rich mucus membrane is now ready for torture. I fetch
the rod, stand beside her belly facing her feet and begin to beat away
at the newly available flesh. Light and persistent blows are again the
rule, I aim carefully so that the just the tip of the rod impacts the
flesh pulled out of her cunt hole. Someday I would love to beat a girl
without restraint, but I promised the owners that she would be usable
again in a week or so. She is soon screaming, sobbing and then and
gasping for air. After about 5 minutes she has mostly lost her voice
again. I stop periodically to inspect the damage and make sure that the
skin is not getting stripped away. There is no damage other than the
expected horrific bruising and welting of the tender vaginal flesh, so I
continue the beating. I change position several times to ensure that the
entire ring of exposed flesh gets an equal amount of attention from the
tip of the carbon fiber rod. Finally satisfied, I drop the rod onto the
table and watch the girl's heaving chest for a long time while racking
sobs make her petite body quiver. I want to fuck her as soon as the
punished flesh of her vaginal entrance finishes swelling up. I guess
that it won't take long before her cunt swells completely shut, and then
I will force it open again and again.
I examine the tiny young blond girl's grossly exposed and horribly
brutalized cunt. My cock is rigid with lust, and drips a steady stream
of pre-cum, it will get a reward very soon now. The beaten area is
framed by bright white stockings and lacy white garter belt. Her thighs
and ass are bright red from the thorough beating they received. Her
pubic mound is purple, raised several inches above her belly from
bruising caused when it was paddled far too hard. This was an error on
my part. No girl this thin should ever have her pubic mound beaten so
hard, it probably bruised all the way to the bone. The outrageously
distended outer lips, so terribly beaten, are still pulled to each side
by clamps and strong cords. The inner lips and the flesh near her cunt
hole is also gripped by binder clips that so pull hard on the tender
flesh that the flesh of her vaginal walls is pulled outside where it was
exposing to yet another pitiless thrashing so severe that it will soon
cause her vagina to swell shut. Her poor cunt looks like it has been
vivisected in some ghastly experiment. The amount of undeserved
punishment that I have delivered to the flesh of her cunt is staggering.
Her clitoris is the crown jewel of the vulgar display. Beaten and
punctured until it has become a huge bloated thing that juts out from
the tortured flesh of her vulva like a weird purple growth. I am amazed
at how large and disgusting it has become.
After a few minutes more, the swelling of her vaginal entrance is
sufficient and the opening is completely closed off by the injured
flesh. I am satisfied that her pussy has been properly punished. Proud
that not one drop of blood has been spilled, I will now fuck her damaged
cunt.
I quickly remove the bungee cords and clamps from her cunt, enjoying the
sight of the brutalized flesh slowly contracting after it was distended
and tortured for so long. It is a wonderful sight. I stand and step
forward. Then begin to gently rub my cock head over all the brutalized
parts of her cunt. The flesh is hot and now that the clamps have been
released, it is swelling up even more. Rubbing against the punished
labia elicits moans interspersed by squealing and begging, very
satisfying. But it is rubbing my cock against her distended purple
clitoris that gives the response I want - full throated screams, gasping
cries and garbled offers of anything that I desire, she will do anything
if I will stop, no, God no, please stop.
The entrance to her cunt is difficult to find, hidden by a pulpy mass
flesh that is the vaginal wall I just pulled out from the inside of her
vagina and caned. It takes time, but eventually, after a lot of
screaming on her part, I line my rigid engorged penis up with the
damaged hole and begin to push while she yells and cries like she is
being killed. It is way too tight to penetrate like this, hot and dry,
so I stop and lube her up. I am thrilled to find that just pushing my
finger into the tortured hole is difficult and makes her begin to gasp
for air and then sob uncontrollably. This will be great fun.
I spend another minute rubbing the dripping head of my cock in circles
around her damaged clitoris while enjoying her futile begging for mercy.
Then I find the location of her damaged vagina again, the tiny opening
is now well lubricated, but so tight that I have push hard to force just
the tip into the screaming girl. I revel in the sight of her petite
form, so cruelly displayed by the tight bondage, jerking and heaving as
she suffers the brutality of a thick cock being forced into her tiny
punished cunt hole. The flesh around and even inside her tiny vagina is
now so grossly swollen from hours of abuse that it will take a lot of
effort to force the obscene penetration. As I work to ram the head of my
cock into the abused hole, the damaged flesh of the vaginal entrance
does not dilate, it only gets pushed further back into her cunt and the
flesh surrounding the ruined hole gets pulled into her body by the
tension of the skin. It is an amazing sight. I repeatedly jab into the
mess while watching as all of the flesh of her crotch from clitoris to
anus gets pulled toward the what used to be her dainty little cunt hole
During the entire time I am trying to shove my cock into her ruined
cunt, she is screaming, sobbing and begging for mercy. The sound of
anguish are an aphrodisiac to me and her pleas for mercy only serve to
make me want to hurt her even more. I have pause several times for a
minute or two to avoid spurting, but finally after more than 10 minutes
of this diabolical abuse, the damaged flesh of her vaginal entrance has
been stretched open enough to give way and the tip of my penis slowly
sinks in just a bit. One more hard push and the entire head disappears
into the spongy mass of wounded flesh.
I rest a moment with the head of my cock lodged just past the damaged
vaginal entrance. Her cunt feels great so far, the injured lips are snug
against the hard rod and the damaged cunt flesh grips it tight. It feels
so good that I have to hold still until the urge to spurt is gone. While
waiting, I busy myself by surveying the damage to her tiny body and
pinching her appallingly bruised nipples to keep her screaming and
begging while I relax.
Ready to finish the penetration, I bend down a bit to angle my cock up
toward her belly. The will be the first deep stroke and it will smash
into her cervix. I shove it in, hard and deep. Her mouth goes into a
wide 'O' and her eyes roll back. Her reaction is everything I had hoped
for while punishing her cervix and uterus. I pause until she can see
again, then I slowly pull my cock back until just the head is inside
her. I place a hand on her belly where her uterus is located, and press
down hard to drive the cervix down into her vagina. She knows what is
coming and begs over and over for me not to hurt her like this, to whip
her tits more, fuck her ass, anything except this. I am delirious from
the thrill of knowing that I can drive her to such pain. Pushing hard I
stab my cock into her, the head slamming against her displaced cervix. I
repeatedly use my cock head as a bludgeon to hurt the most sensitive
part of her uterus until she passes out from the horrific pain. The
ultimate punishment fuck has been achieved, I can make her pass out with
a few stokes of my cock.
Her cunt has opened up a bit now, so I pull my cock completely out of
the tortured orifice and push it back in on each stroke. The friction of
the slick damaged lips feels great. Penetration is easier now, but I
still have to push so hard that her entire crotch flexes. Now I wish
that I had at least tried to open her cervix enough to get my cock head
inside her uterus, I could have been the first man in history to
actually fuck a girl in the uterus, perhaps next time. I continue the
brutal penetrations, over and over, each one so brutal, so agonizing to
her that each is like a new rape. It is time for me to spurt. One last
penetration, to get the head in, then with one hand I press down on her
uterus again and with the other I viciously pinch an twist her
devastated clitoris. While twisting her clit I pump the head of my cock
hard against the injured cervix until, after hours of raging, my cock
begins to spurt. The pleasure is like an explosion behind my eyes.
Pulling my spurting cock out of the girl I slide the head around her
cunt, swirling it around her ruined clit, spraying semen over it. The
shoving it back into her cunt to finish the ejaculation while I grab her
nipples and pull them hard, pulling them at least 6 inches away from her
chest. My orgasm goes on and on as I ferociously yank on her nipples. I
don't realize until after my orgasm is over that I was actually trying
to rip them off of her tiny little breasts. She has lost consciousness
again, but I don't even care and continue to shove my cock around in her
cunt. I switch from her pulling her nipples to tugging on her distended
clitoris as my orgasm subsides.
Finally finished, I pull out of what used to be her lovely little pussy,
now just a mass of soft tissue battered beyond recognition. My orgasm
took the edge off, but thanks to the drug I took earlier it will remain
hard. I want to use the little bitch to get off again, but will probably
have to abuse her a bit more first. She is still not awake. Checking the
clock I see that plenty time is left before I have to free her, but that
enough time as passed to allow another dose of ephedrine. I want to keep
her awake while I deliver more cruelty to her nether regions.
I wouldn't mind another of her slow deep throat blow jobs while I hurt
her nipples some more, but I couldn't trust her with teeth and would
have to use a jaw spreader. I don't mind a little mouth rape and forced
deep throat penetration, but it is not what I want right now. Perhaps
nice painful ass fuck is the next order of business. I could even
continue to punish her cunt while my cock is in her ass.
I sit down and examine her anus. Like the rest of her petite body, it is
tiny. I wonder if she is still a virgin there. The thought of possibly
taking her anal virginity with a punishment ass rape cinches it for me.
Ass rape it will be. But first I have to wake her up and hurt her just a
bit more.
I get another antiseptic pad. All of the auto injectors have been used,
so I get a vial and a regular syringe. She is awake now but very dazed.
I have to think about the best, most painful, place to give the
injection. I would love to abuse her clit some more, but it looks so
injured now that it is a bit sickening. Nipples it is then. As I roughly
clean both with the pad she begins to realize what is coming and
incoherently tries to beg me not to. The auto injector pens give a full
dose on a single injection, but now I have full control. I make a game
of it, pushing the needle into a nipple, pressing the plunger just a
bit, pulling the needle out and moving to the other nipple. Before each
prick of the needle, I ask her if she wants me to stop and then laugh
and ignore the answer. By the time I have emptied the syringe, I have
inserted the needle into each nipple and areola at least 10 times. Tiny
drops of blood decorate the tips of her breasts and she is sobbing and
shaking with the pain and humiliation of the ritual. The effect of this
injection is astounding. Her bruised areolas puffed out over an inch as
if to presenting the damaged nipples for display. Her poor nipples,
already enormously swollen from earlier abuse, become rock hard and
stick out even further, sticking out over an inch from the areolas. The
tip of each nipple now stands out almost three inches from the reddened
breast meat. The effect is beautiful and I fetch the still camera to
record some enlargement quality shots. I will have to make this a
regular feature of my torture sessions. Next time I will inject it into
the girl's nipples while she is still otherwise unpunished to see the
effect it has on undamaged nipples. I clean the blood off using a fresh
wipe. She winces at the touch and whimpers at each touch, but otherwise
remains quiet.
I return to my chair between her legs, give her tortured clit a few
sucks to get her crying again. Then I stand up and move the leg
restraints until she is almost bent double, with her ass crack nearly
parallel to the top of the table. I fetch the rattan cane, stand behind
her and begin to beat her directly between the cheeks of her ass. It is
easy to hit the crack between her ass checks, it has been reduced to a
shallow groove by the wide spread of her legs. I take special care to
ensure that on each blow, a part of the cane hits her on the anus.
Raping a girl's anus is good punishment, but raping her whipped anus is
high entertainment. I can use much harder more satisfying blows for this
as the force of each stroke will be spread out. I am treated to nice
yelps and screams before she settles into nice racking sobs again. I do
love the music. When the entire crack of her ass is a pleasing shade of
crimson, I change the weapon. Using the carbon fiber rod again, I now
concentrate much lighter and careful blows so that the tip of the rod
directly impacts her anal sphincter. A few hundred blows later her anus
is no longer so dainty looking. I have turned it to an angry shade of
purple, and it is very swollen and distended. It looks vulgar and seems
to invite the horrific abuse that I intend to continue heaping onto it.
I adjust the leg restraints to lower her anus to cock level then take a
few more photos with the still camera. Then I fetch the tube of
lubricant and start to grease up her ass hole. When she realizes that I
intend to fuck her ass the begging becomes much more urgent. She was
saving it as a sort of virginity for marriage. Wow, she really does have
virgin ass, I am delighted and tell her so. Then I continue to grease
her up. I can barely force finger into the mass of bruised flesh, so I
get a nozzle for the tube and empty most of it into her rectum. This
will be great fun. My cock is completely rigid again and I lube the head
and then press it against the huge purple mass that only minutes ago was
a tiny anal ring. I am treated to her screams and begging while pressing
the tip of my cock so hard against her ass hole that it hurts me. For a
full 10 minutes, I try to force my rigid penis past her whipped anus.
But it is to no avail, the swelling is so intense that I cannot force
more than the very tip of my cock head past the strong ring of
grotesquely swollen flesh. Her pleas to let her fuck me with her throat
are beginning to sound plausible, but first I have one more trick to
try.
Rummaging around in my kit, I find an amyl nitrite popper. Moving to
stand beside her head, I break the popper open, then force her mouth
shut with one hand and hold the popper under her nose with the other.
She has no choice but to inhale the powerful drug and I soon see the
effects taking hold. Her pupils dilate and her heart begins to pound as
the drug causes most of the muscles in her body to relax. I quickly move
back to her abused crotch and press my cock against her anus again. The
drug has relaxed the abused sphincter and I can finally force the head
into her rectum. She gives a full throated scream now and I hold still
for a full minute while enjoying the feeling of the internal muscles
trying to eject the unwanted intrusion.
Then the punishment ass fuck begins in earnest as I start to push my
rigid prick all the way into her rectum in a single slow hard stroke.
She is a tiny girl and my cock is more than long enough to fill her
rectum and probably even penetrate into her bowels. She is sobbing
pathetically now, as I use long forceful strokes to ream out her tender
ass. Each push ends with the wide base of my cock pressed fully into the
tortured hole. The grueling ass fuck goes on steadily for 10 minutes
while she sobs and begs me to stop. I decide to take a pause, pulling my
cock from her abused ass. Saying that I am sorry, I tell her that
fucking her virgin ass is not enough to make me cum. I will have to hurt
her some more in order to get off. She stares wild eyed at me. Then I
ask her where she wants to be hurt - nipples or clitoris. She begs me
not to hurt her clit any more. I look at it closely, it has swollen even
larger than before and looks like it will soon need an ice pack to
reduce the swelling enough to keep circulation going. I tell her that I
agree, it can't be beaten any more today. She is so dazed from the hours
of torture that she actually thanks me! Then I tell her that I will come
back tomorrow to torture her clit again. She loses it at this suggestion
and begins screaming no over and over again.
After squeezing some more lube onto my cock. I try forcing it in again.
It takes me several minutes of pushing while she screams before the ass
fuck begins again. While reaming her ass hole, I reach over the table
and grab the long paint stirrer that I use as a paddle. Then I start to
beat her tits with it. After a few minutes of hitting her tiny little
breasts and her hugely swollen nipples, I drop the paddle onto the cart.
Then I bend forward, rutting my cock deep in her ass, and start to pinch
and twist the thick hot abused buds while she screams continuously.
Finally, when I can feel the orgasm starting, I pick up the carbon fiber
rod and give her quick sharp blows directly on the nipples while boiling
semen erupts deep into her tortured ass. During my long orgasm, I
continue to beat her tiny breasts with the rod, covering them with thin
vertical welts. After my ejaculation is finished, I enjoy the heat of
her ass few a few minutes while making her scream by lightly toying with
her grossly abused clitoris. I continue rubbing it and flicking it with
a finger until she loses her voice and can't scream any more. At last I
finish hurting her and pull my cock out of her ass hole and head to the
bathroom to piss and wash up.
When I return she is quietly crying and I briefly consider getting the
jaw spreader and force fucking her face to another orgasm, but I am a
bit tired and time is almost up.
I tell her that we are done for today and use the warm wet towel from
the bathroom to clean her up a bit. I begin to undo the straps, warning
her that she must still be obedient, or I will beat her again until she
bleeds. I help the poor little bitch to sit up, then clean the sweat
from her back and arrange her sweat soaked hair. I love the way she
looks now, with her face slack from pain and her eyes glazed from the
almost 4 hours of torture I inflicted upon her tiny little body. I kiss
her full on the lips and tell her that she was a good girl to take all
the beatings that she deserved. As I continue to taunt her, my cock
grows harder, but playtime is over. I help her down from the punishment
table, but she cries out and starts to fall as soon as her shoes touch
the floor. Making her stand up in those fuck me shoes is difficult. When
she puts any weight on her feet the severe angle of the shoes causes
searing pain from the foot caning. The injured soles of her feet must
hurt like hell. I humiliate her further by chastising her for refusing
the gag and making me punish her feet.
She looks truly pitiful now and just nods her head and whimpers. I make
her stand again and she cries out and starts to fall. Angry now, I
threaten her with another whipping and she finally manages to balance on
the ridiculous shoes. Swaying and gently crying she manages a few steps,
legs spread wide from the pain in her crotch, while I laugh at her and
continue to mock her for adding to her own punishment by disobedience.
When she is able to walk without danger of falling, I fetch some hand
cuffs and pull her hands behind her back and secure them there.
I lead her into a pool of bright light, were she stands submissively,
eyes looking down. To most people she would be an object of pity, a
petite young blond, obviously the victim of horrifying torture. But a
sadist is thrilled at the sight of a well tortured girl, punished purely
for entertainment. She looks wonderful to me. I fetch the still camera
and begin to document the results of my handiwork. I will make a small
fortune from the video and pictures shot today.
Having her arms secured behind her back shows off her well beaten
breasts. Her tiny tits are bright red and look great on her pale chest.
Both mounds are both decorated with dark red vertical stripes - welts
from when I struck them the carbon fiber rod during my orgasm. The
severely beaten areolas are an angry deep red and puff out unnaturally
far from the breasts. Her nipples, big and thick before I hurt them, are
now outrageous looking. They are bloated from the torture to at least
three times their original size and will probably continue to swell even
further. Permanently erect now, they are deep purple, almost three
quarters of and inch in diameter and about 2 inches long. They will
never fully recover from the massive abuse heaped on them today and will
always remain bigger than normal and unusually sensitive. She may never
again want anyone to touch them.
Next I kneel down to check out the front view of her crotch. The white
stockings and garter belt contrast nicely with her blazing red inner
thighs. The pubic mound is deeply bruised and bulges way out from her
belly, but the real visual treat is her injured cunt. Her cunt lips,
grotesquely swollen and purple, protrude from the bottom of her torso
like an infected wound. Her engorged clitoris is almost black now and
sticks out from between the hideously bloated labia. I realize that in
addition to the pain from her caned feet, every movement of her legs
also makes the labia rub against her clit. No wonder she was so
reluctant to walk. Her slit is still slick with lubricant, so I fetch a
cloth and carefully remove all of the moisture around her damaged
clitoris while she squeals in pain. I am thrilled at the idea of making
her torture herself by walking, and the area is bone dry when I am
finished. Now I can be sure that even the slightest movement of her cunt
lips will grate against the super sensitive injured clit and every step
she takes will now be pure agony.
I walk behind her to check out the view. Her ass and thighs are bright
red from the tops of the stockings to the garter belt. I am startled for
a moment by an angry red mass of glistening flesh sticking out from
between the cheeks of her ass. It is her damaged anus. It has been so
severely traumatized by the vicious beating and rape that it is easily
visible. I kneel down to better see and photograph the damage. I command
her to use her bound hands to spread the cheeks apart and she complies
without a sound. All of the flesh between in the crack of her ass is a
dark purple, bruised from the terrible caning I gave her. All of the
flesh between her legs from the top of her pubic mound all the way to
her asshole has been severely tortured, but her anal area is
unbelievable.
Her anal sphincter is hugely swollen and bruised almost beyond belief.
More than two inches in diameter now, it is also grossly distended,
sticking out well over an inch from its normal position. The delicate
mucus membrane that should be inside her rectum, hidden by the anal ring
is now exposed as a disgusting mass of angry red pulp. I have never
beaten and raped a girl's virgin asshole before, and I am completely
surprised at the level of damage. I take a lot of pictures before
getting a towel and removing all traces of lubricant and moisture from
her anal area. Now each step will cause terrible pain in three places -
feet, clitoris and anus.
Next I get dressed. I plan to take her to the common room now to turn
her over to the Madame for care, but also ensure that the other whores
see the results of my handiwork. If any of them purposefully deceived
her about the severity of the session with me I should be able to tell
from their reaction and arrange to meet with them before leaving. They
should be very happy that their plan worked, and agree to help me
persuade other na?ve young toys to agree to my attentions during future
visits. A promise of some cash for the effort will also help.
I decide that she needs to suffer one more humiliation. I fetch a leash
and collar from my bag. While I buckle the collar around her neck, she
just stares at the floor and cries softly. After I clip the leash to the
collar tears start running down her cheeks and she is blushing in shame.
I tug on the leash to lead her to the door. The first step is everything
I hoped for. She screams from the searing pain between her legs and
stops cold. I warn her that it is time to go unless she wants me to play
with her some more. She shuffles her feet to stand as with legs as wide
apart as possible on those stupid fuck-me shoes before trying to take
another step. A sharp intake of breath tells me that it still hurts like
hell. A few more steps and she starts gasping from the pain, but keeps
moving when I give the leash a sharp jerk. It is wonderful to see the
simple act of walking turned into anguish.
She makes quite a sight as I lead her down the long hallway. She has to
walk bowlegged and takes tiny little steps, wincing each time she puts
any weight on a foot. It is a lovely sight. My flight doesn't leave
until late afternoon tomorrow, and I think about coming to see her first
thing tomorrow morning. I will force her to spend a few hours exhibiting
her damaged body, sucking my balls, kissing, licking, and deep-throating
my cock. I guess that she will be very compliant, submitting to anything
she is told as long as it doesn't involve her injured cunt or nipples.
The walk is taking a long time and she is crying out loudly at every
step before we are even halfway there. Once she stops and doesn't move
when I tug on the leash. I give her a minute before walking over to her
and pinching her left nipple as hard as I can. She gives a loud scream
that echoes in hallway. Still holding the nipple I pull until she starts
walking again. After a few steps I release the damaged bud. For the
remainder of the journey she doesn't resist again, obediently staggering
forward whenever I tug on the leash. Humiliating and tormenting her in
this way is more arousing than anticipated, my cock is getting hard
again.
When we finally reach the door to the common room, I pause and spend a
full minute toying with her nipples and clitoris while she screams and
begs. After she is reduced to incoherent sobbing again, I stop and tell
her how to behave for her grand entrance. Opening the door, I walk in
while she waits just outside. It must be a slow afternoon, because most
of the girls are here. They heard the screaming and begging through the
door and are staring at me. The room is bright compared to the hallway,
and all that can be seen is the leash disappearing into the dimness. I
give it a tug and the mostly naked, tiny, sobbing blond girl staggers
into the room. There are gasps of shock as the other girls stare at my
petite plaything and realize how extensively she must have been
tortured. One girl goes pale and another crosses herself. I notice that
two of the girls exchange smug glances - I will arrange to meet with
them after I finish packing.
After positioning my punished toy in the center of the room, I command
her to stand still with her legs spread wide so that everyone can
examine her punished areas. They crowd around and gently examine her
wounded nipples, cunt lips, asshole and clitoris. She yelps and cries
out when they touch her damaged bits, but does not attempt to flee.
Good, maybe she has learned to be obedient. I look over at the Madame,
she does not look shocked. Having seen a lot of my work before, she knew
what to expect. I tell her that the girl's nipples, pussy and anus will
all need attention and recommend ice packs. She gives me a mean look,
but nods.
I tell my unlucky toy that while she recovers she can still service
clients - with her mouth. Several of the girls are visibly startled at
this suggestion and my little blond toy stares at me in shock. I tell
her that I will be back tomorrow for a nice slow throat fuck and that I
am looking forward to playing with her nipples while she blows me. She
staggers at the suggestion, eyes wide and mouth gaping in horror. Before
anyone can speak, I laugh, then turn and leave the room.
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Wife LoversKaren leaned back from her grandmother's sewing table having just finished her modeling outfit. She laughed to herself wondering what her grandmother would have thought about using her homemaking skills to make a slut outfit! The butterflies in her belly danced, creating a smile across her lightly freckled face.It had originally been Pete's idea to take photos of his sexy wife. They, like so many other couples in their early forties, had greeted the digital camera by dropping both their...
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One day, on a whim I decided to start a sex blog. It slowly grew and after several months I had over 3,500 fans. I noticed that other bloggers offered incentives to help their blog gain a bigger following. I decided to do the same and opened it up to suggestions for hitting 5,000 followers. Many good ideas came through, but one really caught my attention. It was from one of my first followers. "I'd like to see you fuck yourself with a cucumber and then serve it for dinner." For some reason that...
ExhibitionismThe sexual tension was incredible! My best friend and I (50ish) were lounging on his deck at 2 AM over Labor Day weekend twelve years ago. Our wives were asleep a few yards away in the lake cottage. Four feet separated us, several gin and tonics in our bellies and we had just discussed our wives’ increasing lack of desire for sex and how we seemed to be getting hornier with age.We discussed what we each did with our wives in bed and what they enjoyed or didn’t enjoy. He started to tell me about...
So she proposes, after unexpectedly volunteering to do the dishesThat we two would to try catch some fresh fish in the lake for lunch,While her hot mom sexy Sophie starts to light a grill already for us-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Mom is pleased by dear doddie doing the dishes: time to relaxSo she hands us some angles, a big bucket and a net as toolsShe has the grill going within minutes and sets up her stretcherHand in hand we walk down...
So she proposes, after unexpectedly volunteering to do the dishesThat we two would to try catch some fresh fish in the lake for lunch, While her hot mom sexy Sophie starts to light a grill already for us-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Mom is pleased by dear doddie doing the dishes: time to relax So she hands us some angles, a big bucket and a net as toolsShe has the grill going within minutes and sets up her stretcher Hand in hand we walk...
I'm the kinky one in our marriage but I wasn't careful what I shared with my wife. At first if I ever brought up the subject of her having sex out the marriage I would get the I can't do that speach . Then one night after a small Christmas party at our house one of our friends had decided to stay over due to being over served. He was in the spare bedroom asleep as my wife and I started cleaning up. My wife had on a nice skirt and a Christmas sweater. Her legs where covered with coffee colored...
After I had performed oral sex on my neighbor who we will call Bob for convince. We had a talk a few days later. He had never had someone suck him off to completion. Nor had he had anyone finger his a**.He had seen me out a few times earlier in the early morning when I was going to get the newspaper in what he thought was a dress.I explained to him that what I was wearing was a mu mu. My wife and I had gone to Hawaii a few times before. I saw the women there wearing them. I thought why not a...
my wife, clare, is an accounts manager for an insurance company, standing 5foot 9 with a 36-24-32 figure and shoulder length red hair. she keeps herself fit by going to the gym and swimming 5 times week before work.we're both 45 and been together since meeting at school when i moved to southampton with my parents,and only been with each other we're both career people so we have a good lifestyle and a great sex life, which got even better when we went to her brothers wedding in wales. we booked...
I'm in the 9th grade, and so is my best friend Brad. We do okay in school, but our grades in English suck. But my sister, Beth, is a senior and she is really good in English. She reads all the damn time. Shit, she's been making straight As since kindergarten. She doesn't have too many friends at school, and the ones she has are pretty much as nerdy as she is. She can be a real pain in the ass sometimes. My mom came up with this brilliant plan that Beth could help me and Brad with our...
While reading some nice dick raising stories at this site, I decided to share my own sex experience with all. So here I am. I am a 24 year old Chartered Accountancy student; it was the story of my sex experience during my article ship days. During those days sealing was going on full force in Delhi and one of our client’s offices was sealed by the MCD & they have shifted their accounts department to a small residential house till the time they can arrange for any better space. Me and one of my...
Lesbian Amateur Intros, the video was called. Ninety-eight minutes long. Gail downloaded it along with the other pornos that caught her attention. She wouldn’t be able to get wi-fi on her tablet for most of the trip, so having something worth watching would make the whole thing less dull. A road trip with the family. Two days to Grandma’s, and a week-long side trip to Uncle Frank’s house. Three weeks round-trip in an SUV with Mom, Dad, and her two brothers. Thank god for the invention of the...
I have one hell of a weird wife. I know, I know, most men will say the same thing, that their wives are weird to some degree, but how many have wives who like to give hand jobs? I don't mean that she likes to give them to me - I mean she likes to give them to just about anybody. She says when she has a guys cock in her hand she feels a sense of power and control that turns her on and I must admit that when we make love following one of her encounters she fucks like a woman possessed. My wife,...
Becky Davies I felt so sticky and flushed as Tonya and I headed downstairs to eat dinner with her family. I was spending the night at her place while my sister and our parents had there slumber party orgy. I was thrilled to spend some time with my best friend. Quality time. We’d just made love, using little clit vibrators on each other. We had rubbed each other until we both were gasping and moaning and shuddering in rapture. We loved each other while her family was oblivious to our...
“Could you explain why you want us to go see her, instead of yourself?” Shani asked. I’d just explained to everyone what had happened at the hospital, and why I wanted Shani and Allison to visit the hospital to talk to the newest girl there, Jennifer. “There’s a variety of reasons. After making such a spectacle of myself I’d like to keep a low profile, also, I don’t really want to do any more favors for the good doctor until he fulfills his part of the deal, but mostly because I’m afraid...
"Cathy, relax!" Tad said that night while we were having dinner. I'd just told him about Louise's mysterious statements at lunch that day, about how there was something about her husband, Don that I needed to know. "Well, if she wants to tell me that Don is some kind of two-headed monster, why doesn't she just come out with it? Why the 24-hour cooling-off period?" "She said she loved the guy," Tad said. "It couldn't be too bad, right?" "The way she said it, it was like, 'I...
I met Barry at the beach. He was the only guy there wearing a bikini Speedo. Normally, I am not attracted to guys in Speedos...but Barry had an amazing butt. The kind of butt that all the girls would watch. After just a few dates and an hour of passionate kissing, I knew I wanted to be exclusive. Barry said that he did too. He was an amazing kisser, it was his lips that were so soft and luscious. Very good looking with great butt and great lips, I was hooked. After we had been dating for about...
BisexualI was bored, horny and lets face it, when you have a hubby that sleeps half his life away like mine you get that way sometimes. I sat in the living room and as predicted he fell asleep on the sofa again. I am still young and pretty and need love to keep me that way. My breasts are a nice 34 C and still firm while my waist is a nice 24 and my ghetto booty gets a lot of men flirting with me but I always remember that I am married and never cheat. I headed up the stairs leaving a trail of cloths...
VoyeurNervous…breathe..inhale slowly through the nose, exhale slowly through the mouth.. As I calmed myself down repeating this over and over finally feeling the wave of calm wash over me. I hadn’t known that I had grown so nervous until I hit the threshold of the door then WHAM. It hit me like a ton of bricks. I couldn’t breathe or move I just stood there panting. Why was I so nervous? Hadn’t this been the continuation of our romance on lush? I said to myself in the doorway to my home with my small...
When i turned 18 i got a fake ID and started going into the city on weekends to go bar hopping with my friends at our favorite bar i was approached by a young good looking black guy who offered to get me and my friends high but i thanked him and told him no thank you. He bought us a round of drinks when i turned to thank him he was walking out the door. I didnt see him for a couple weeks then just my one friend Suzy and i went to the city to visit our favorite bar. As we sat at the bar talking...
'm not out to make a distinction here. I enjoyed what I did and that's enough.Of course, titillating circumstances contributed much to my sexual development. It punctuated my life with honest pride, in which later, I found myself absorbed. Yet, five fabulous years of reckless wallowing in the mud can make even a pig like me feel bloated, full.What else can a number of men offer but his cock? Whether rigid, stout, massive or long, it remains their first instrument of choice for instant...
My Dirty Hobby! We’ve all come across the spammy, bullshit “hook up with horny singles in your area tonight!” ads and links on popular porn sites. How many times have you been tricked into creating a “free account” with a site like this, thinking that maybe, just maybe, it will be legit, and you’ll be boning before sundown? Well, I only hope that you never gave out your credit card information to one of these many scam sites. Because you ain’t getting fucked (well, actually, you might be...
Premium Amateur Porn SitesOne of my hobbies: I have been bi since I was 16 years old. I started experimenting with my cousin one summer after his family moved back to Michigan. We were the same age and hung together all the time. We enjoyed the same sports, the same hobbies, the same girls, etc. It started one night, I was staying over at his house. They lived in the country and we spent the day playing basketball and fishing in their pond. At the end of the day we went in for dinner and then got cleaned up and went to...
IncestRich Girls' Hobbies by TGCodes: F/m; nc, mc, BDSM, CBT, torture, extreme, violent.Synopsis: A short novella that follows a Femdom when she discovers a potential sub and brings him under her control. It's a character study of what she enjoys in the scene, and her power to control her world and manipulate others. Chapter 1 Who is Who and...
A couple years ago, when I was 50, reasonably happy, enjoying a reasonably successful career in advertising, and a reasonably successful marriage with two reasonably well-adjusted children, a totally unreasonable thing happened to me. My name is Tom Mallory, by the way. It was Labor Day weekend. School was just out and my wife had taken the kids over to visit her parents in El Paso. I was supposed to go too, but a crisis came up at the office and it looked like we were about to lose our biggest...
Mind ControlI had the idea for this while writing "A Strangeness at the Sorority," but it just didn't fit into the story line. This would have been posted earlier, but I didn't like my first ending. The story uses language that may be offensive to some. It may be archived at any *free* archive site. Just let me know you're archiving it. A Reward of Wishes by Bill Hart part 1 I awoke, sweating profusely, with a start. It was dark outside. And for a moment or two, until I...
It was in Pune, at the railway station. Rajeev was taken aback by a curvy butt locked in tight denim jeans and white translucent top giving a glimpse of white sports bra. He was further taken aback when she turned around to face him, it was Sangeeta, wife of Rajeev’s friend Nikhil. Sangeeta – 31 years, 5.5 height, straight nose, wheatish fair, 33B-25-33, expressive eyes, lips with thin corner, a finance manager in a NBFC. Rajeev – 5.7 height, dusky man of 34 years age, having his own portfolio...
Being submissive has never been a chore or a burden for me. I have always found that pleasing other people comes naturally to me and I do find it satisfying. This is probably what led me into the submissive lifestyle and I don’t mind that one bit. Having a dom to continually please and serve brings me joy and helps me relax from the stresses of my own life. Pleasing Jack was what I looked forward to most every evening, even if it wasn’t sexual. I always looked forward to his rewarding smiles...
BDSMLast week my new neighbor Michelle a 35 year old divorcee rewarded me for helping make small repairs around her house and loaning her three flashlights after she lost power in an electrical storm. Her two c***dren were terrified in the dark and I had saved the day. Well the next weekend Michelle rewarded me with a barbeque and a nice blowjob for all my help around the house. As she sucked on my 57 year old cock; I thought to myself as I came “how lucky can a guy get to have this blond...
On Thursday morning, I left the bathroom door about half-open. I fully stripped myself. While taking bath in nude, I looked at his face from time to time. He did not move his eyes from me. Then I wore G-string underwear with a T-shape string in the back. It has the least amount of coverage of my love-pot and buttocks. Not wearing a bra, I wore the light sky blue colored transparent gown which went just below my thighs. Although I was wearing clothes, I was virtually naked. We ate breakfast on...
IncestHello this is Sanjay Vishwash. This is a true story which made my life lovable two years back. Heroine of this story is sneha( name changed) a girl met me incidentally at market while shopping at bhopal. This happened two months back at tr month if December when every couple enjoys the cool breezes of winter enjoys Christmas celebration and new years eve. I was just hanging out with my friends at market, suddenly a young married girl pushed me from back might be she was in rush. Might be...
Feeling slightly self-conscious in his kilt he waited outside Her door. The wind was cold this evening with flakes of snow fluttering down and a hard frost forming underfoot. The chill wind blowing up under his kilt reminded him that, aside from the ever-present chastity belt, he was completely naked under the kilt just as She had instructed. It had been a difficult week for him, mentally and physically and he was sure She had taken great delight in making it just as frustrating as possible.It...
My wife, Sue, is still an extremely sexy woman at forty-four. She’s actually slimmer now then when I married her in 1973. Sue goes to the gym four days a week but only does so to keep toned. Fortunately, she’s able to eat whatever she wants and not gain a pound. Several of the male instructors at the gym have been trying to get into her panties but only one has had any luck. If only they knew what a slut she was, the other two wouldn’t take no for an answer. Three of our neighbors, Shane, Roger...
Group SexBY; Blue Heat 2011 It all started with a simple motorist assist while on routine patrol for the Sheriff's department...... As an 11 year veteran of the sheriff's department, I have learned to expect the unexpected, danger can lurk around every hill or bend in the road just waiting to rear it's ugly head. As being dubbed "The shit magnet" by my fellow officers, very odd things just seem to happen while I am on patrol. I had many situations arise from "routine"...
The screen door slammed open and Mrs. Fielding heard running footsteps then a young voice said, ‘MAMMA, MAMMA there’s a new girl in school and the teacher made her sit by me. I think she’s nice. She rode the school bus home tonight and sat by me and everything. She said her daddy was the new preacher. Can I have her come over sometime and play?’ Janice Fielding smiled and pulled her 6-year-old son into her lap as he slid to a stop beside her chair. ‘Slow down Son,’ she said. ‘I’m glad you made...
I am walking down the street and see a bit of brightly colored plastic hidden in some dead leaves in the gutter. Curious about it I nudge the pile of leaves, breaking it apart to see what looks like bright pink hair of some sort of anime figurine. I carefully uncover more of it and realize it is a 6 inch tall kneeling figure with lots of bright pink hair. I can't see too much detail so I start wiping off the dead leaf detritus and muck it accumulated from sitting in a gutter. As I rub my...
Mind ControlSuzanne is a nice looking girl of 19 years old. 5'5'' with a body perhaps a bit thinner than the average, she is cute. Her tanned skinned is higlighted by two clear blue eyes. She wears her dark hair long and often tied in ponytail. She's got a piercing at her navel and a little rose-shaped tatoo at the bottom of her back, but she's not otherwise really audacious or adventurous. She's not a vulgar bitch nor a "try any drug" girl. She just lives a cool life by her parent's while finshing...
The first time I saw my new neighbor Michelle a statuesque blond my jaw dropped. Her long blond hair went to her waist, she was about six feet tall, and had the figure of a Scandinavian goddess. She had to be in her mid or late 30’s, so a 57 year old divorced guy like me had no chance of attracting a women like this. But you can always dream. She was a divorcee who lived about three doors down with her two girls. I always said Hi to her when she was walking her dog and soon Michelle began...
Let me introduce myself first I am 24 years old and my height is 5’9″ and weight is 58 kilos and my body stats are 34D-32-36 my biggest assets are my height and big boobs. I lost my virginity at my 20 years to one of my college friend, I started enjoying my sex life from my college days.I am working for a MNC company as team lead and handle a team of about 30 employees, I had joined this company 2 years ago and I was in the list of becoming Assistant Manager. We normally have client meeting...
I had been back to Dave's a few times since our last encounter, but as a friendly neighbour, not as a cum buddy. I enjoyed his company as much as his cock, so it was no big deal if nothing transpired from my visits.A couple of weeks ago, during one of the hottest periods we had experienced in decades, Dave had asked for my help laying a few new paving slabs in the garden, to which I obliged. When we finished up, Dave said he had a few cold beers in the fridge to open, but I wanted to get a...