Submissives because they want to submit to a dom
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Hurt Me PLEASE !!!!
?I want to be invited to a dinner party and after dinner, stripped naked and beg in front of my closest friends to be hit- on my bum, on my breasts, on my stomach, my legs, my face, and most importantly, right on my pussy..
?? I want to sit through the whole dinner fully clothed and taking part in the conversation as normal, with everyone knowing exactly what is going to happen, that at any minute I will become their complete sexual slave, and will beg to be humiliated and punished viciously by all of them, over and over again.
??? I want to beg to be ball-gagged by my closest friends, and then have my clothes forcibly pulled off my body, cut from me if neccessary, as I stand within the circle made by them. I want to climb on to the dining table on all fours, and have each and every one of them roughly and crudely inspect my body; touching, poking, pinching, smacking, slapping, pulling, biting, probing, stroking and scratching my pussy, my bumhole, my breasts, my stomach, EVERYWHERE..
?I want my friends to take turns experimenting on my willing vagina and anus by inserting anything they can find into my body, pushing the objects in hard if they won't go in easily, me nodding vigorously and pushing as strongly as possible back onto them, to force them deeper and more painfully into me, as they call me names like 'dirty bitch', 'cunt', 'pain-slut' and tell me that I'm nothing..
??? Then I want my legs pulled to the end of the table so I'm bent face down from the waist over it with my feet spread apart and touching the floor, with my ankles tied to the table legs and my wrists held by a member of the party. I want the serious spanking to begin, with everyone using their hands to hit my bum as hard as they can until it's very red and stinging nicely; when everyone's hands are sore, I want the guests to pick an instrument with which they can continue to hit me, for example a shoe or slipper, a table-tennis bat, a leather belt, a cane, a wooden spoon, a spatchelor, a crop, even a cricket bat... I want each person to pay special attention to my bumhole, with a dinner guest pulling each bum cheek hard apart, allowing it to be hit directly, as many times as they like, and as hard as they can manage..
?? I want to be turned over, so that now my breasts and pussy are exposed, and I'm lying backwards over the table; then the beating begins again, and my breasts are massacred by all the different implements.. the leather belt bites into my nipples again and again, and I have absolutely no escape as I watch each stroke fall. I realise that my wrists are no longer held down and that my ankles are no longer tied to the table legs, and that I'm actually lying exposed like this by my own free will ? this makes me even more aroused, as it's now blindingly obvious to everyone that I want this to happen so deep within me. The blows from the cane and cricket bat are now moving down my body, from my slightly bleeding breasts towards my stomach; the cane whips my skin delightfully as the cricket bat whacks against my tummy, making a deeply erotic hollow sound as each blow makes contact. I desperately want as much of this as I can get, and my eyes flutter as the pleasure from the pain flows through my body and soul.
???
???? My pussy is by now aching to be hit, and it's not long before I get what I'm yearning for ? the ballgag is still in my mouth and unfortunately prevents me from screaming my thanks as loudly as I can, as the cricket bat smacks into it. I raise myself up on to my elbows so I can get a good view of the bat swinging and the impact against my soft open pink lips, savouring the sound of the wood against me, and the exquisite sensations that only severe vaginal punishment can cause. I point to my clitoris and stare longingly at my attackers, who reward me with blows from the cricket bat, the belt, the cane and the wooden spoon. I come and come and come and come...
???
??????? At this point, the dinner guests take a rest, and leave me tied backwards over a stool. They mingle and chat with each other as my battered pussy and bleeding breasts are on display, pointing at particularly vibrant welts and remarking on the deeper cuts. After ten minutes, I am untied and made to stand within the circle, and my ballgag is removed. Each of my friends then steps forward, and again inspects my body, asking me if I really enjoy what has happened so far, and if I want more ? I look every person in the eye and thank them for hitting me so hard; I explain in detail that since an early teenager, I have had a burning desire to be used and abused in public, that I want to be punished and tortured in front of an audience, and that I enjoy being humiliated and treated as a sex slave, and that I'd like to prove it to them by lying in the bath and having them all (men and women) urinate on me, even in my mouth: this makes me blush as I'm embarrassed and humiliated to state so publicly and definitely in front of all my friends that I love to suffer pain and humiliation so severely, but it also makes me feel totally and beautifully calm but also INCREDIBLY excited, as if some universal truth has been completed within me. I implore each person to continue to humiliate, torture and punish me in any way they choose, even begging to be cut, pierced, sliced open.. I want my body to bleed. I kiss them passionately on the mouth to show them I'm truly serious..
??? I'm led upstairs to the master bedroom, and the rest of the guests follow me up. There is a very wide full-length mirror at one end of the room, and a gynocologist's bench with widely spaced stirrups directly in front of it. I am led to it, and eagerly climb on, placing my ankles in the supports, instantly fully displaying my open, swollen vagina to the rest of the now full room, and to myself in the mirror. I can see on a table to the side of me that there are various instruments of pain waiting to be used on my body, and my clit pulsates..
??? Firstly, clothes pegs are applied to my breasts, on the actual breast and also in a cross formation on my nipples, and are tugged and twisted by the guests, to my delight. Then more are used on my stomach, and a full set are used on my pussy lips, inner and outer, and finally one on my clit, sending pleasure coursing round my body. I look at the dinner guests in the mirror, and can see their pleasure in my love of suffering pain ? I am ready for more, so much more..
? I ask to be hurt more, and they happily oblige by placing in front of me a tray of small surgical needles. I instantly know that I need them pushed deep into my body, and am so eager for the pain that I begin to pick one up ? no-one stops me, so I seize the chance to really demonstrate my desires to my friends by taking off the pegs from my right breast, and pushing the needle slowly into the smooth skin. I push it all the way I before I realise, but am surprised by the sharp sting and also the wonderful enjoyment I experience..
?? I can feel my friends really begin to enjoy the show now, and I rapidly pick up the needles and push them into my tits, taking the pegs off as I go. A guest removes the pegs from my pussy and begins to slap it hard with their hand as I savour the supreme feeling of the needles piercing my nipples, using six on each by the time I'm finished..
???? I really want to show myself being totally and completely willingly abused, so I ask each of my friends to take a needle, and whilst looking me in the eye, pierce my pussy lips, as I thank them over and over. As the needles go in, I drip hot wax from a candle directly on to my exposed clitoris, making it hard for me to keep still. My yearning for the pain helps me, and I'm panting wildly but grinning as the last of the twenty needles are put through my inner labia..
?
?? I want more though, so I ask my best friend to pierce me right through my most sensitive place ? although she has been enjoying the proceedings immensely, she is slightly hesitant, but I insist that I honestly, truly, deeply want it and need it, and that I want her to do it to me. I beg for her to pierce my clitoris, to make my pussy bleed, to hurt my as intensely as she can, to stab me with the needle, to make certain it goes all the way in; the humiliation and perversion of begging for such an extreme act from such a close friend in front of others heightens my arousal immeasurably. I plead to be used as a complete pin-cushion, to have my total pain caused by her, and she is convinced that I'm serious. She agrees, and as the room holds their breath, the needle goes all the way into my clitoris, sending me literally out of this world, to another whole universe of experience, that is unquestionably mind-blowing............
??? I'm covered in little specks of blood from the needles in my tits and pussy, but wave after wave after wave of intense exquisite pleasure sweep through me, and I thank my friend over and over again for hurting me in this way, for fulfilling such a deep desire of mine ? I can see her expression of slight bewilderment but more of wonder as I continue to nod and pant heavily.
?? I look in the mirror again, and feel the joy of appearing in front of an audience in such a degrading way - the needles continue to send trickles of blood down my body, and I bask in my complete servitude and suffering..
???? Now I am ordered to stand up, and I slowly ease myself off the bench and stand in front of the mirror, the needles still in me causing a painfully arousing discomfort as I move. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see someone approaching with a long, thick whip, and I am moved back from the mirror to give the whip room to strike my body. At first I bend forward to present my bum for a whipping, causing the needles to move erotically in my flesh, but then when I'm told to stand up straight with my hands clasped on top of my head, I quickly realise that I am to be whipped on the front of my body..
??? I can see myself relax in the mirror to fully receive the force of the whip on to my eager breasts, and as the first strike lands, the needles are rammed into my tits, causing me to gasp in surprise at the pain/pleasure. I hang my head for a moment, and let the pain in to me, and really begin to enjoy it ? then I raise my head for more. The lashings continue to my tits, and I can't get enough, and scream for more. Blood is flowing from my breatsts now, over my stomach and onto my pussy, and that's where I want to be hit, right on the clit needle..
?
??? 'Hit my pussy,???? hit my clit,????? PLEASE !!!!!' I say, aching for the whip to hit the needle in my clitoris and hammer it deeper into my throbbing bud ? right then, my wish is granted, and again in ecstacy I leave this world and visit the stars.....
??? By this point, I have lost all sense of dignity, rationale and self-respect, and am revelling in the humiliation, degradation, exhibitionism and perversion - all I want is to suffer more, experience more pain and orgasm again and again, so I ask what's in store for me next..
?? The needles are removed from my body, and the bleeding is cleaned up, and then I'm led downstairs to the back garden. It's a summer night, so outside is warm, and the soft breeze feels delicious on my stinging skin. My friends congregate outside around a wooden frame that has been built ? it is cube-shaped and is big enough for me to stand in. I stand inside the cube frame and arms come forward and tie my wrists to the upper sides of the frame, while my lower legs are bent up, and my ankles tied to my thighs. As I am hanging, nipple clamps are applied, which are attached to cords hanging over the cross piece, and then weights ? the weights pull wonderfully on my nipples, causing a strong throbbing pain that I really enjoy..
?? I look around and can see my friends relishing the sight of me in this bondage, and one steps forward with a hairbrush he has brought from the bedroom ? it has a flat back and the bristles are solid plastic with sharp ends. He begins to whack my unprotected stomach, which I really love, and again it causes a gorgeous hollow thwack sound ? he stands very close to me, and I can only look him in the eye, and say thank you, over and over..
??? The hairbrush moves lower, and I want it on my pussy, so I open my legs as wide as I can, and he takes the hint ? the sqeulching of the hard brush on my wet open pussy is drawing everbody in, and I begin to demand it harder and harder, until he's whacking my cunt with all his strength, using a kind of uppercut motion for maximum impact. I'm beginning to feel the most intense orgasm of the night coming on, so through my panting, I say ' use the spikes '- he doesn't hear me at first, so I shout it ' use the spikes ! '
?? He then turns the brush over, and with the same force drives the spiky side into my soft willing flesh, building the pace and severity ? I'm feeling the orgasm coming nearer, and I realise I need (or is it want ?) more pain to bring it on, so I cry out ' my arse... my tits... EVERYBODY - HIT ME !!!! ABUSE ME !!!!!!!! HURT ME PLEEEEAAAAAASSSSSSEEEEEEEE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! '
??? Suddenly, I can feel things striking me from all around ? it's as if all my friends are hitting me at once, as hard as they can, as I beg them, and the thought of that is just amazingly arousing.. MY BUM IS RECEIVING HEAVY WHACKS, MY TITS ARE BEING CANED AND MY NIPPLES HAVE ALMOST BEEN SPLIT, MY BUMHOLE IS GETTING HARSH DIRECT HITS WITH THE WOODEN SPOON, AND THE SPIKES OF THE HAIRBRUSH CONTINUE TO SMACK DEEP INTO MY CUNT-FLESH.. I LOOK AROUND AND SEE MY FRIENDS THRASHING AND ABUSING ME, TORTURING MY BODY AND KNOWING I ADORE IT AS MUCH AS THEY DO, I MOAN A THANK YOU TO THEM ALL AS I MAKE EYE CONTACT WITH AS MANY AS I CAN, AND THE ORGASM BUILDS WITHIN ME.. I'M MOANING LOUDLY NOW AND I CAN SEE MY BEST FRIEND AND I THANK HER AGAIN FOR PIERCING ME AND HURTING ME WHERE I WANTED IT SO BADLY, AND THEN THE SPIKES HIT MY CLIT AND I'M SCREAMING AND I COME AND COME AND COME AND COME, AND I PRAISE FOR GOD FOR ALL THESE PEOPLE ABUSING ME, AND I THANK HIM FOR ALLOWING ME TO BE USED SO COMPLETELY... AND THEN I THINK IF THERE WAS A PERFECT TIME TO DIE IT WOULD BE NOW... LIKE THIS.. IN FRONT OF AN AUDIENCE, COMPLETELY NAKED, TIED DOWN BUT WILLING, TORTURED AND ABUSED, LOVING THE SLAVERY AND DEGRADATION, BEGGING AND PLEADING TO BE HUMILIATED AND PUNISHED AND PIERCED AND WHIPPED, AND MAYBE...............
?THE ULTIMATE PIERCING,
?A LONG SHARP BLADE IN MY SOFTNESS,
?
?STABBING UPWARD THROUGH MY PUSSY,
?
? AS EVERYONE WATCHED,
?TAKING ME COMPLETELY....
?
THE HIGHEST PLEASURE.....
??
Hurt Me PLEASE !!!!
?I want to be invited to a dinner party and
after dinner, stripped naked and beg in front of my closest friends to be hit-
on my bum, on my breasts, on my stomach, my legs, my face, and most
importantly, right on my pussy..
?? I want to sit through the whole dinner fully
clothed and taking part in the conversation as normal, with everyone knowing
exactly what is going to happen, that at any minute I will become their
complete sexual slave, and will beg to be humiliated and punished viciously by
all of them, over and over again.
??? I want to beg to be ball-gagged by my
closest friends, and then have my clothes forcibly pulled off my body, cut from
me if neccessary, as I stand within the circle made by them. I want to climb on
to the dining table on all fours, and have each and every one of them roughly
and crudely inspect my body; touching, poking, pinching, smacking, slapping,
pulling, biting, probing, stroking and scratching my pussy, my bumhole, my
breasts, my stomach, EVERYWHERE..
?I want my friends to take turns experimenting
on my willing vagina and anus by inserting anything they can find into my body,
pushing the objects in hard if they won't go in easily, me nodding vigorously
and pushing as strongly as possible back onto them, to force them deeper and
more painfully into me, as they call me names like 'dirty bitch', 'cunt',
'pain-slut' and tell me that I'm nothing..
??? Then I want my legs pulled to the end of
the table so I'm bent face down from the waist over it with my feet spread
apart and touching the floor, with my ankles tied to the table legs and my
wrists held by a member of the party. I want the serious spanking to begin,
with everyone using their hands to hit my bum as hard as they can until it's
very red and stinging nicely; when everyone's hands are sore, I want the guests
to pick an instrument with which they can continue to hit me, for example a
shoe or slipper, a table-tennis bat, a leather belt, a cane, a wooden spoon, a
spatchelor, a crop, even a cricket bat... I want each person to pay special
attention to my bumhole, with a dinner guest pulling each bum cheek hard apart,
allowing it to be hit directly, as many times as they like, and as hard as they
can manage..
?? I want to be turned over, so that now my breasts
and pussy are exposed, and I'm lying backwards over the table; then the beating
begins again, and my breasts are massacred by all the different implements..
the leather belt bites into my nipples again and again, and I have absolutely
no escape as I watch each stroke fall. I realise that my wrists are no longer
held down and that my ankles are no longer tied to the table legs, and that I'm
actually lying exposed like this by my own free will ? this makes me even more
aroused, as it's now blindingly obvious to everyone that I want this to happen
so deep within me. The blows from the cane and cricket bat are now moving down
my body, from my slightly bleeding breasts towards my stomach; the cane whips
my skin delightfully as the cricket bat whacks against my tummy, making a
deeply erotic hollow sound as each blow makes contact. I desperately want as
much of this as I can get, and my eyes flutter as the pleasure from the pain
flows through my body and soul.
???
???? My pussy is by now aching to be hit, and
it's not long before I get what I'm yearning for ? the ballgag is still in my
mouth and unfortunately prevents me from screaming my thanks as loudly as I
can, as the cricket bat smacks into it. I raise myself up on to my elbows so I
can get a good view of the bat swinging and the impact against my soft open
pink lips, savouring the sound of the wood against me, and the exquisite
sensations that only severe vaginal punishment can cause. I point to my
clitoris and stare longingly at my attackers, who reward me with blows from the
cricket bat, the belt, the cane and the wooden spoon. I come and come and come
and come...
???
??????? At this point, the dinner guests take a
rest, and leave me tied backwards over a stool. They mingle and chat with each
other as my battered pussy and bleeding breasts are on display, pointing at
particularly vibrant welts and remarking on the deeper cuts. After ten minutes,
I am untied and made to stand within the circle, and my ballgag is removed.
Each of my friends then steps forward, and again inspects my body, asking me if
I really enjoy what has happened so far, and if I want more ? I look every
person in the eye and thank them for hitting me so hard; I explain in detail
that since an early teenager, I have had a burning desire to be used and abused
in public, that I want to be punished and tortured in front of an audience, and
that I enjoy being humiliated and treated as a sex slave, and that I'd like to
prove it to them by lying in the bath and having them all (men and women)
urinate on me, even in my mouth: this makes me blush as I'm embarrassed and
humiliated to state so publicly and definitely in front of all my friends that
I love to suffer pain and humiliation so severely, but it also makes me feel
totally and beautifully calm but also INCREDIBLY excited, as if some universal
truth has been completed within me. I implore each person to continue to
humiliate, torture and punish me in any way they choose, even begging to be
cut, pierced, sliced open.. I want my body to bleed. I kiss them passionately
on the mouth to show them I'm truly serious..
??? I'm led upstairs to the master bedroom, and
the rest of the guests follow me up. There is a very wide full-length mirror at
one end of the room, and a gynocologist's bench with widely spaced stirrups
directly in front of it. I am led to it, and eagerly climb on, placing my
ankles in the supports, instantly fully displaying my open, swollen vagina to
the rest of the now full room, and to myself in the mirror. I can see on a table
to the side of me that there are various instruments of pain waiting to be used
on my body, and my clit pulsates..
??? Firstly, clothes pegs are applied to my
breasts, on the actual breast and also in a cross formation on my nipples, and
are tugged and twisted by the guests, to my delight. Then more are used on my
stomach, and a full set are used on my pussy lips, inner and outer, and finally
one on my clit, sending pleasure coursing round my body. I look at the dinner
guests in the mirror, and can see their pleasure in my love of suffering pain ?
I am ready for more, so much more..
? I ask to be hurt more, and they happily
oblige by placing in front of me a tray of small surgical needles. I instantly
know that I need them pushed deep into my body, and am so eager for the pain
that I begin to pick one up ? no-one stops me, so I seize the chance to really
demonstrate my desires to my friends by taking off the pegs from my right
breast, and pushing the needle slowly into the smooth skin. I push it all the
way I before I realise, but am surprised by the sharp sting and also the
wonderful enjoyment I experience..
?? I can feel my friends really begin to enjoy
the show now, and I rapidly pick up the needles and push them into my tits,
taking the pegs off as I go. A guest removes the pegs from my pussy and begins
to slap it hard with their hand as I savour the supreme feeling of the needles
piercing my nipples, using six on each by the time I'm finished..
???? I really want to show myself being totally and completely willingly abused, so I ask each of my friends to take a needle, and whilst looking me in the eye, pierce my pussy lips, as I thank them over and over. As the needles go in, I drip hot wax from a candle directly on to my exposed clitoris, making it hard for me to keep still. My yearning for the pain helps me, and I'm panting wildly but grinning as the last of the twenty needles are put through my inner labia..
?
?? I want more though, so I ask my best friend to pierce me right through my most sensitive place ? although she has been enjoying the proceedings immensely, she is slightly hesitant, but I insist that I honestly, truly, deeply want it and need it, and that I want her to do it to me. I beg for her to pierce my clitoris, to make my pussy bleed, to hurt my as intensely as she can, to stab me with the needle, to make certain it goes all the way in; the humiliation and perversion of begging for such an extreme act from such a close friend in front of others heightens my arousal immeasurably. I plead to be used as a complete pin-cushion, to have my total pain caused by her, and she is convinced that I'm serious. She agrees, and as the room holds their breath, the needle goes all the way into my clitoris, sending me literally out of this world, to another whole universe of experience, that is unquestionably mind-blowing............
??? I'm covered in little specks of blood from the needles in my tits and pussy, but wave after wave after wave of intense exquisite pleasure sweep through me, and I thank my friend over and over again for hurting me in this way, for fulfilling such a deep desire of mine ? I can see her expression of slight bewilderment but more of wonder as I continue to nod and pant heavily.
?? I look in the mirror again, and feel the joy of appearing in front of an audience in such a degrading way - the needles continue to send trickles of blood down my body, and I bask in my complete servitude and suffering..
???? Now I am ordered to stand up, and I slowly ease myself off the bench and stand in front of the mirror, the needles still in me causing a painfully arousing discomfort as I move. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see someone approaching with a long, thick whip, and I am moved back from the mirror to give the whip room to strike my body. At first I bend forward to present my bum for a whipping, causing the needles to move erotically in my flesh, but then when I'm told to stand up straight with my hands clasped on top of my head, I quickly realise that I am to be whipped on the front of my body..
??? I can see myself relax in the mirror to fully receive the force of the whip on to my eager breasts, and as the first strike lands, the needles are rammed into my tits, causing me to gasp in surprise at the pain/pleasure. I hang my head for a moment, and let the pain in to me, and really begin to enjoy it ? then I raise my head for more. The lashings continue to my tits, and I can't get enough, and scream for more. Blood is flowing from my breatsts now, over my stomach and onto my pussy, and that's where I want to be hit, right on the clit needle..
?
??? 'Hit my pussy,???? hit my clit,????? PLEASE !!!!!' I say, aching for the whip to hit the needle in my clitoris and hammer it deeper into my throbbing bud ? right then, my wish is granted, and again in ecstacy I leave this world and visit the stars.....
??? By this point, I have lost all sense of dignity, rationale and self-respect, and am revelling in the humiliation, degradation, exhibitionism and perversion - all I want is to suffer more, experience more pain and orgasm again and again, so I ask what's in store for me next..
?? The needles are removed from my body, and the bleeding is cleaned up, and then I'm led downstairs to the back garden. It's a summer night, so outside is warm, and the soft breeze feels delicious on my stinging skin. My friends congregate outside around a wooden frame that has been built ? it is cube-shaped and is big enough for me to stand in. I stand inside the cube frame and arms come forward and tie my wrists to the upper sides of the frame, while my lower legs are bent up, and my ankles tied to my thighs. As I am hanging, nipple clamps are applied, which are attached to cords hanging over the cross piece, and then weights ? the weights pull wonderfully on my nipples, causing a strong throbbing pain that I really enjoy..
?? I look around and can see my friends relishing the sight of me in this bondage, and one steps forward with a hairbrush he has brought from the bedroom ? it has a flat back and the bristles are solid plastic with sharp ends. He begins to whack my unprotected stomach, which I really love, and again it causes a gorgeous hollow thwack sound ? he stands very close to me, and I can only look him in the eye, and say thank you, over and over..
??? The hairbrush moves lower, and I want it on my pussy, so I open my legs as wide as I can, and he takes the hint ? the sqeulching of the hard brush on my wet open pussy is drawing everbody in, and I begin to demand it harder and harder, until he's whacking my cunt with all his strength, using a kind of uppercut motion for maximum impact. I'm beginning to feel the most intense orgasm of the night coming on, so through my panting, I say ' use the spikes '- he doesn't hear me at first, so I shout it ' use the spikes ! '
?? He then turns the brush over, and with the same force drives the spiky side into my soft willing flesh, building the pace and severity ? I'm feeling the orgasm coming nearer, and I realise I need (or is it want ?) more pain to bring it on, so I cry out ' my arse... my tits... EVERYBODY - HIT ME !!!! ABUSE ME !!!!!!!! HURT ME PLEEEEAAAAAASSSSSSEEEEEEEE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! '
??? Suddenly, I can feel things striking me from all around ? it's as if all my friends are hitting me at once, as hard as they can, as I beg them, and the thought of that is just amazingly arousing.. MY BUM IS RECEIVING HEAVY WHACKS, MY TITS ARE BEING CANED AND MY NIPPLES HAVE ALMOST BEEN SPLIT, MY BUMHOLE IS GETTING HARSH DIRECT HITS WITH THE WOODEN SPOON, AND THE SPIKES OF THE HAIRBRUSH CONTINUE TO SMACK DEEP INTO MY CUNT-FLESH.. I LOOK AROUND AND SEE MY FRIENDS THRASHING AND ABUSING ME, TORTURING MY BODY AND KNOWING I ADORE IT AS MUCH AS THEY DO, I MOAN A THANK YOU TO THEM ALL AS I MAKE EYE CONTACT WITH AS MANY AS I CAN, AND THE ORGASM BUILDS WITHIN ME.. I'M MOANING LOUDLY NOW AND I CAN SEE MY BEST FRIEND AND I THANK HER AGAIN FOR PIERCING ME AND HURTING ME WHERE I WANTED IT SO BADLY, AND THEN THE SPIKES HIT MY CLIT AND I'M SCREAMING AND I COME AND COME AND COME AND COME, AND I PRAISE FOR GOD FOR ALL THESE PEOPLE ABUSING ME, AND I THANK HIM FOR ALLOWING ME TO BE USED SO COMPLETELY... AND THEN I THINK IF THERE WAS A PERFECT TIME TO DIE IT WOULD BE NOW... LIKE THIS.. IN FRONT OF AN AUDIENCE, COMPLETELY NAKED, TIED DOWN BUT WILLING, TORTURED AND ABUSED, LOVING THE SLAVERY AND DEGRADATION, BEGGING AND PLEADING TO BE HUMILIATED AND PUNISHED AND PIERCED AND WHIPPED, AND MAYBE...............
?THE ULTIMATE PIERCING,
?A LONG SHARP BLADE IN MY SOFTNESS,
?
?STABBING UPWARD THROUGH MY PUSSY,
?
? AS EVERYONE WATCHED,
?TAKING ME COMPLETELY....
?
THE HIGHEST PLEASURE.....
??
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She had this fantasy before and tonight he was going to fulfill it for her. The room was dark, the moonlight filled the room and made her body glisten. She wore very little, a silk nightie, and happily dozed in bed. He entered the house quietly through the back door and crept upstairs, avoiding the creaking step on his way up. The thoughts he had about her began to arouse him, thinking of her smooth skin under that nightie, that sexy body he loved looking at so much, and imagining how this...
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Group SexForeword: The Allure of BDSM and Fantasy Exploration In the world of BDSM, the boundaries of pleasure and pain blur, creating a realm where trust, communication, and consent reign supreme. For many, this exploration is not just about physical sensations but also about discovering deeper aspects of themselves and their desires. Among the various tools and toys used to enhance these experiences, the knotted dildo stands out for its unique design and the intense sensations it can provide. This...
BDSMMark nervously tapped his index finger on the top of his computer mouse. He could finish the legal document on his screen in another few minutes, but his mind kept wandering. Mark and his wife, Jan, were at odds again. The two weren't communicating very well and Mark sharply felt his wife's frustration. He found himself spending more and more time in his home office, trying to keep up with the increasing legal workload. "I should be in the bedroom cuddling up against Jan's supple body instead...
A Beautiful Wishby 800ibgorrilaChapter 3: First FantasyFor George, it had been a day unlike any other. Out of the ashes of one of the worst days of his life, in which he had been picked on, scolded, beaten up, and humiliated, sprung a new day that had quickly become the most joyous he had ever experienced. He had found a magical Persian tar. When played correctly, it unleashed the essence of a sexual genie servant who was bonded to him for life. He had named her Dawn, after her striking...
NovelsEager to relax after a hard night of work, I laid down on my couch, closing my eyes as I slipped my hand down my pants..."Hey sexy. Didn't I just see you yesterday?"I glanced up and watched as Natalie Portman came walking out of my bedroom and into the living room. I smiled. Somehow, despite her extremely busy filming schedule, and the time spent with her husband and their baby boy, the actress always made time for me. As usual, she looked as though she'd just stepped out of some extremely...
We had been drinking wine and beer; had even done a couple lines of coke that fateful night while fooling around on my couch. As I recall, I had a hand under her bra toying with her nipples when Jenna asked if I'd like to hear about her fantasy. "Of course I would, Jen," I replied. And why not, any insight into her deviously feminine mind might prove helpful in our relationship. Jen gave my dick a friendly squeeze, giggled nervously and said, "All right. I've been wanting to tell someone...
A TRUE R A P E FANTASYI know! If anyone had asked me if I could ever believe a person could actually fantasize about being ****D I would have positively said NO!But this story took place several years back when I was in my twenties, with a girlfriend who I shared many fantasies with. She was a cute little cougar, some 10+ years older than me. She was healthy but not firm, more of the tender cushiony type. Her breasts were B-cup, but this was delightful to me as I loved petite women, and she...
It was only a fantasy. It’s only a fantasy. A persistent, slightly obsessive thought. Some days, it runs in his mind, a loop, making him salivate, giving him surges of desire. As soon as the thought arises, sometimes in spite of him, other time through his own desire, he cannot help but be mesmerized, wishing to contemplate endlessly, blushing. Is he blushing from his desire or from the slight shame he feels? Probably both. This particular shame excites him in a peculiar way. What would his...
X-Change: Micheal's fantasy. By Android1966 and Abdul Alahazred - from Tonight you will live your fantasies. Everything you need has been prepared and laid out ready for you. You have made your plans with meticulous care, though not fabulously wealthy you have a well paid job and can afford to indulge yourself. A month ago you swallowed a single basic X-Change pill and took careful measurements of your transformed body. Over the next weeks you bought the clothing from online...
It's 3am and I can't sleep. You would think that after helping Cheryl fulfill her anal sex fantasy I would be tired enough to sleep, but a nagging thought is keeping me awake. Next month it's my turn to present my fantasy so Cheryl can help me see it to fruition. I know, it's a long time off and I shouldn't be worrying about it right now, but there's something gnawing at me, something big. As we lay together after our intense lovemaking session tonight, Cheryl made a remark about a threesome....
Love Stories“On the other side of this door, I am in control, as we agreed. When you pass through the threshold of my sanctuary, you leave the world outside. You will be perfectly safe while in my home, of course. I only ask that you leave your inhibitions at the door, and trust me to give you what you want most.†He studied her face, looking for any hint of fear. “This is your last chance to change your mind, my dear. I need to know, do you still want me to give you this fantasy? If not, my driver can...
First TimeCYNTHIA’S NIGHTMARE FANTASYThe sun set nearly an hour ago. Cynthia pushed the button on the front of her computer and sat down. For the most part Cynthia loved the solitude of her daily life, quiet simple days at the office, a few dates every now and then... not that she couldn’t make time for more attention. It just seldom came her way, and she felt little need to pursue additional attentions. Cynthia did little by way of night life, no bars or clubs... a movie now and then usually with...
Michael and I decided to meet. It seemed our minds and secret inner desires were in the same place. I drove from the airport to the hotel and checked in. I was ahead of schedule, so I unpacked and took a shower. About an hour later, I walked over to the restaurant near the hotel we agreed to meet. I thought about all of the e-mails we wrote. Now if everything worked out as we hoped, we would finish the day having giving each other our first homosexual experience.I wondered if Michael would make...
My wife and I are in our early thirties. I’m pretty average, 5’ 8”, not bad looking, but no hunk. My wife, Anna, is pretty hot, 5’ 1”, 115 pounds, a killer ass and great legs. They look awesome in high heels, even though she doesn’t like to wear them. I’ll keep this story short and to the point, it’s about my wife’s long hidden fantasy and what it led us to. We met in our late teens and had always had really hot sex ... roll playing, dirty talk ... the whole bit, but still pretty normal stuff....
We were talking about are fantasys one day and I was saying I'd still love you to fuck s guy u really want to, after ur uncle u were more ready to feel new cocks so u thought of jack from ur work and said u like him and want to taste and feel he's cock, so I told u to tease him and see what happens, then u told me u already have with a naughty giggle. u told me ud been sending him naughty pics of ur self dressed up asking if he like and playing with ur self telling him u wish it was he's cock...
My wife is gema shes a 27 yr old slim blonde and very attractive and sexy, Im matt a 28 yr old average white guy , i have a small penis and cant satisfy her. From statements she has made and hints she has given I know she would like to have sex with abigg hung black man. I have tried to encourage her but she insists she doesn't need anyone but me.She has told me a doctor who is a black guy she works with has made playful sexual remarks to her and I know he would like to fuck her. I have met...
"What do you think they're talking about in there?" I asked. Shane didn't even hear me. He was sitting on the bed, staring off into space. Still naked from his recent shower with Tracy. I paced around the bedroom like an anxious kitten, unconsciously nibbling away at my manicure. Five minutes earlier, we'd all been groaning like wild animals, licking and sucking and kissing and coming one after the other in a haze of pleasure. We'd gone right up to the edge; done everything, except...
The story is connected, so please read from part 1. Few comments in the comment section will be appreciable for this story of lesbian love. Thank you all for the positive comments/reviews on the previous parts. Hey guys, just wondering, can a lesbian story make your dick erect? And dear girls, I hope you get horny and wet. Imagining or visualizing the story will give you a better feel while reading. The story is just continued from where I paused in the last part. Me (with tears in my eyes):...
LesbianMia's fantasy. Her rape fantasy. Noah could never forget the night after they were married, just a few months ago. He'd held her in his arms after they'd made love. She'd snuggled up against him, softly kissed his muscled chest, and whispered words he'd never expected to hear in a million years. 'Noah…I have a confession to make. I've always fantasized about being…raped.' 'Sweetheart, are you serious?' The beautiful, slender blonde girl just nodded. 'Yes, Noah. I know it...
OK, I admit it. I have a real fascination for a woman’s ass. Not all asses, but nice pear-shaped ones. If I see a woman walk by, the first place I look is behind. Well, maybe not the first, if she is walking towards me, but I will make an extra effort to look back as she walks past me.First let me tell you a little about myself. I’m 51; about 5 foot 9 inches tall, 175 lbs, graying hair. I’ve been married to the most incredible woman in the world for 26 years. My wife is ready to try almost...
Sometime ago my husband (of 25 years) confessed his fantasy to me. He told me that he wanted to lick my pussy clean after he came in me. I was a little shocked, but I figured it was not the weirdest thing I had ever heard. So, we played around with the idea, but he always backed out when it came to the moment of truth. He would talk about licking my pussy full of his cum before and during sex, but the moment he came, he always lost interest. He would say something like; “I don’t want to...
This was a wonderful feeling, an anticipation so keen italmost hurt. I'd done the adultfriendfinder thingon and off for years, with consistantly average results.I like roleplaying and fantasy and have always wanted tohook up with a couple that I clicked with and that wantedto try that too. But that takes some trust and chemistryif it's gonna be "blow your sox off and curl yourtoes" good. That doesn't happen much on adultweb sites. No, really! So, I was very happy (and surprised) to finally meet...
This was a wonderful feeling, an anticipation so keen italmost hurt. I'd done the adultfriendfinder thingon and off for years, with consistantly average results.I like roleplaying and fantasy and have always wanted tohook up with a couple that I clicked with and that wantedto try that too. But that takes some trust and chemistryif it's gonna be "blow your sox off and curl yourtoes" good. That doesn't happen much on adultweb sites. No, really! So, I was very happy (and surprised) to finally meet...
I am a husband that has been married to the same woman whom I love very much for over 25 years.However, I like many husbands have this recurring fantasy to watch my wife being fucked by another man and to watch her climax with wild abandonment. There is nothing I can imagine as thrilling than to watch your wife being fucked by another man or men, unless however if that person happens to be a hung, Black or Hispanic.My wife is a very attractive woman 54 yrs young that stands 5’6″ with green...
Emma and her boyfriend Greg were traveling a bit north for a quiet weekend together. Greg was driving a very nice sports car. There was barely enough room for luggage.“Emma! How long have we been together?” He asked.“Six months and three days. But who’s counting!” Emma answered with a big smile.“Are you enjoying our nights together? Is the sex good?” Greg asked.“Yes and Yes! After a few tries, you’ve made me enjoy sex more than I ever had. Why all the questions?” she said.“I have a two part...
While forty years old, I have always thought of myself as shy. By nature I am a sensible and cautious woman, but over the past few years I have developed a strong fantasy that has begun to consume me. This is the story of the first time that fantasy becoming a reality.Finding myself single a few years ago following a difficult break up, I had trouble sleeping. At night I would browse the Internet, initially reading news and current affair sites. After stumbling across a few porn sites and at...
MatureI guess this is pretty weird but for a long time I've had this fantasy about watching a big, black man come in my wife. When I'm making love to her I think about it.I finally told her. At least she didn't freak out. Finally admitting it made me feel better.Then one night when we were messing around in bed she asked me to tell her more about the fantasy. She was holding my penis, which she knows lowers my resistance. But I thought the fantasy was strange and I didn't want to tell her more. She...
My Utimate Fantasy By The Princess My life had become mundane. At forty three I had achieved all that most men would ever want or need. I had sold my business interests and set up a self perpetuating investment portfolio that would last me for ever if need be. I was divorced and my adult children were independent and doing well on their own. I turned to thrill seeking adventures but there is only so much car racing and aeroplane flying one can do before...
Sandra's FantasyBy Tappy McWidestance and SandraSynopsys: This story comes from a reader's fantasy about how a woman's secret desire to be dominated by a younger girl leads her on a submissive adventure.Editor's Note: This story is written from multiple points of view. I will list at the start of each section which character's POV is being used. As you might expect, we will start with Sandra, a 40-somthing divorced executive whose fantasy is the basis for this story. I would also like to...
March 16 Dear Diary, OK, I’ve decided. In honor of my first St. Patrick’s Day since turning 21, I’m finally going to do it. It’s time to live the fantasy, rather than just, well, fantasizing. I can’t tell anyone what I’m thinking of doing – I’d be too embarrassed – but maybe if I write out my plan in detail here in my diary, I’ll have the courage to follow through. It was about 10:30 when I finished furiously scribbling my fantasy – or rather, my plans for the next day – onto the pages of my...
Introduction: I satisfy a rape fantasy for my wife, while I satisfy some of my own. This is my first story on here. Constructive comments are always welcome. I satisfy a rape fantasy for my wife, while I satisfy some of my own. This is my first story on here. Constructive comments are always welcome. _________________________ Fulfilling Jesses Fantasy My wife Jesse is a complete knockout. Shes 59, with blond hair and blue eyes. She has a great physique that she maintains by jogging and yoga....
Jane's Execution Fantasy Jane's Execution Fantasy "It's time," he said."Oh, God," Jane thought, "here I go. I hope I know what I'm doing."She put her arms behind her back, and he quickly looped a rope around them several times, then again in a figure-8 fashion, then finally cinched it tight between her wrists. She felt her wrists pulled together even harder when he knotted the rope. He took the two ends of the rope and ran them around her waist, tying them tight in back, on top of her...
I have been fantasizing about my mother since the age of twelve. I don't know how it all started except that one night I had a wet dream about her and ever since then she was all I sexually fantasized about. She has been divorced since I was 10. My Dad took off one day and she never heard from him again until she got his divorce papers. Because of him she soured on men for many years. That is except for me. She looks a lot like the "Beav's" icon mom June Cleaver in the old TV show "Leave It to...
Weekend Fantasy By Morpheus It was Friday afternoon and I had just gotten out of school, so I hurried home as fast as I could, filled with a strange mixture of nervousness and excitement. If I stopped to think about it I probably would have concluded that the excitement dominated. After all, this was the opportunity of a lifetime. My parents were going to be out of town for the weekend, thanks to my dad's high school reunion, leaving me home alone. They'd left for the airport...
“Here, take this. I want you to be safe. “ With that, my husband handed me a condom. Actually, I don’t know why he bothered. I’m not going to need it. He’s truly kidding himself if he thinks that I will be having sex tonight with somebody else. “Dress up seductively”, he told me as we were getting ready to go out. Tonight was the night that I had agreed, quite reluctantly I must add, to act one of his fantasies. Maybe “act out” is a bit strong. Go through the motions is a lot closer to...
As you probably guessed from the title of this story, my name is Sweets. No, not really, but we will go with that for this story. I am a fairly typical northern girl from the suburbs of a major Midwestern city. I have long had a fantasy of being taken by a man whom I do not know and never see. In my fantasy, I am handcuffed, blindfolded, tied down and my body is ravaged by some stranger. My animal instincts are set free, sexual appetite is completely satisfied and I am pushed way beyond any...
Cheating“Here, take this. I want you to be safe. “ With that, my husband handed me a condom. Actually, I don’t know why he bothered. I’m not going to need it. He’s truly k**ding himself if he thinks that I will be having sex tonight with somebody else. “Dress up seductively”, he told me as we were getting ready to go out. Tonight was the night that I had agreed, quite reluctantly I must add, to act one of his fantasies. Maybe “act out” is a bit strong. Go through the motions is a lot closer to reality....
“Here, take this. I want you to be safe. “ With that, my husband handed me a condom. Actually, I don’t know why he bothered. I’m not going to need it. He’s truly kidding himself if he thinks that I will be having sex tonight with somebody else. “Dress up seductively”, he told me as we were getting ready to go out. Tonight was the night that I had agreed, quite reluctantly I must add, to act one of his fantasies. Maybe “act out” is a bit strong. Go through the motions is a lot closer to...
Wife LoversR. Pearle’sRobyn Grain: An Everyday Bondage FantasyHi everybody. My name is Robyn. You might be familiar with my sisters, Kelsea and Sarah Grain. Kelsea was cast in a recent story called The Secret Words. Sarah is a little shy and unless you frequented Yahoo chat rooms between 2005 and 2008, you probably wouldn’t know her. This is my bondage fantasy. I want to warn you though, it’s also a rape fantasy, so if you are sensitive about the subject, or uncomfortable about it, I wouldn’t advise...
So, Ever had a fantasy? A sexual one? Ever wanted to have sex in a different way? A different place? Well, I had one. It was 3 years ago. It was during the holidays of uni. I was at home, still being a slut. One Saturday while being fucked by my dad, I asked him if we could do my fantasy. I was in a doggy style position and his dick was in my ass. That was the thing for my family. Sex became a basic thing for us. We could have sex whenever we wanted. And we could be doing anything meanwhile....
Kavita and I had been married for more than a year when I shared my erotic fantasy with her. During the initial stage of our marriage, things were really good. Kavita came from a very conservative family. Hence she was a virgin. I took her virginity on our honeymoon. Kavita was very satisfied with me because she had nothing to compare me with. I was 24 when we got married, and Kavita was 21 years old. Ever since college, I had a weird fantasy of seeing women get fucked in front of me. I say...
I had taken some time off work to handle some personal things, including getting some exercise. I was almost home from the gym when the car stops working just a block or so from my driveway. I call for roadside assistance and walk home to wait for help to arrive. 30 minutes later my doorbell rings and the emergency guy is there, he is a 6-3 black man built like a football player. He looks at me and asks in a deep voice, “are you the lady that called for the car being that broke down?” I stare...
said the voice of Lieutenant O'Rourke. "In fact I can't remember the last time I went through a whole shift without someone reporting to sickbay for something or other." "It must be your Irish luck, Morgan." Beverly answered the disembodied voice coming from her com-badge. "But if anything changes, don't hesitate to call." "Don't worry Doctor," Morgan replied. "There's little short of a major disaster that we can't handle by ourselves. You've got us too well trained....
"So, what is your favorite fantasy, sexy teacher?" Ginger asked, her fingers idly tracing around Karen's nipple, making her squirm delightfully.Karen reached over, pulling Ginger on top of her, feeling warm wet pussy against pussy, as their legs scissored each other. Ginger rubbed against her, then reached down with one hand. Her fingers slid into Ginger's wetness, rubbing inside, even as Ginger's fingers entered her.Then all thought was suspended as they finger-fucked each other, the moans and...
Group SexSo Ashley has been working hard to keep herself in shape. Tony has told her so many times about men commenting on her sexy body and she now doesn't want to disappoint.She has become more confident in herself and has been enjoying the attention, thinking of ways of making herself more appealing to the men giving her compliments.Constantly checking herself out in the mirror and thinking of the lovely compliments she getsWhen she goes to bed, Ashley thinks on not only Tony licking her clit sliding...
"You know, I've been thinking."I looked up, when he starts off with those words, he has something crazy on his mind. The last time he said those words, I slept with his friend in front of him. It was his fantasy come true."Oh.""I know what you're thinking, I'm up to no good. In this case however, I think you'll like my idea."I nodded, letting him know I was listening."You've stood by me through a lot, most people would've walked away, but by the Grace of God, you stayed. You picked me up when I...
Love StoriesWendy's FantasyHad someone send me a message and ask me if I could write up a story for them. After talked for a bit know what she wanted to write about decided give it a shot.I was in my fully furnished basement that has every a man and teenager would want. 75' flat screen tv, all current video game systems, fridge full of pop and snack, etc. Why would a 60 year old man have stuff for teenagers in his basement. It's nothing to do for me fully. You see my wife had this fantasy that she wanted...
Wendy's FantasyI was in my fully furnished basement that has every a man and teenager would want. 75' flat screen tv, all current video game systems, fridge full of pop and snack, etc. Why would a 60 year old man have stuff for teenagers in his basement. It's nothing to do for me fully. You see my wife had this fantasy that she wanted to live out but due to medical problems she wasn’t able to. Now it took me a bit to get into the idea but she told me that after the fantasy was done that we...
I’m Nishant (Nish), male aged 30, from Bangalore/Bengaluru. I’m a software engineer by profession and working in an MNC and also an experienced masseur (providing massage) for females and couples. I travel across India to give massage to my clients. All the massages are done by me at the customer’s doorstep (home/hotel) at a very nominal cost. Mail your comments, feedbacks, enquires on Few people think my experiences are fake, etc etc. But I don’t have to prove anything to anybody. People who...
I’m excited, nervous. My fantasy is coming true tonight, something dreamed about forever. I’m lying on the bed waiting for the knock on the door hoping that the real thing will be just as I imagined it to be. The knock comes. I take a deep breath and push myself off the bed; I walk to the door and turn the handle. The door opens towards me and there, in a long black coat is the women of my dreams. It’s the first time I have seen my lover with blond hair, it frames her blue eyes and deep...
Dena glanced down to her nipples as she stretched. She smiled to herself as the fingertip sized buds easily made their presence known through the flimsy bed covering. She knew there were lots of people – both men and women – that would be happy to sample her offerings if she was to appease. But that wasn’t her way. She mostly stayed to herself, was happy to be single, and except for a temporary diversion or two, Dena was happy not having a permanent relationship in her life. But there were...
Introduction: Just hardcord sex. Please leave comments Chapter 1 Im excited, nervous. My fantasy is coming true tonight, something dreamed about forever. Im lying on the bed waiting for the knock on the door hoping that the real thing will be just as I imagined it to be. The knock comes. I take a deep breath and push myself off the bed, I walk to the door and turn the handle. The door opens towards me and there, in a long black coat is the women of my dreams. Its the first time I have seen my...
This story starts with me and my wife, m28 f26, both quite open and willing to a degree but sex has somewhat died off and become routine.In an attempt to spice things up we recently began to explore toys and roleplay. My wife being into vibrators and forced scenarios. When we first met sex was always great and frequent and she told me often she watched porn her choices were mainly cumshots, dp and threesomes. At first i was a little freaked out by this but as time has gone on ive really begun...
Hello everyone.I am Akhi. This story belongs to my gf sonali.our relationship was going very well. But after one incident this bonding became more strong.we used to do phone sex almost every night and I fucked her like a bitch, she also behaved as a slut over the phone. Whenever we meet, we used to do sex and that fuck would be very hot and rough also. Her figure is 32-28-34 a very hot figure..one night we were doing phone sex and I asked her to share her wildest fantasy..she agreed but on one...