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She Likes The Pain

by on Oct.12, 2009, under BDSM

She was tough, alright, just as advertised. Tall, blonde, blue-eyed and fiery, and loved her bondage sessions. She had a very high tolerance for pain too, maybe that was what I really admired about her; that she could take anything I could dish out, and then some, and that she truly loved every minute of it!

I think the best time we had was when she came to me begging, pleading for me to really torture her breasts, now, how could I possibly refuse a request like that? Well, I couldn’t, and it was one of the most erotic times we had together.

We went into my playroom and I immediately slapped the leather cuffs on her wrists, then attached them to the overhead pulley and pulled her up till her toes were just barely touching the ground. I quickly stuffed in a ball gag just in case she wanted to complain, but she never did, never would, then I put on the hood, sealing her off from the world quite effectively. (continue reading…)

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Imagine

by on Mar.11, 2009, under BDSM

For a moment, as she slowly recovered and returned to normality, Mandy wasn’t sure of where she was. As though she was waking from a confusing dream, she slowly became aware of her body and it took her a moment to realise that she was spread-eagled on a bed, her immobility caused because of her limbs being tied and bound, the darkness caused by the blindfold wrapped around her head. Then, just when she was beginning to wonder if she had plunged from a blissful dream into a nightmare, the events of the last few hours flooded back into her mind and she remembered exactly where she was – naked, collared, blindfolded and bound before Mistress. She had never known that a simple kiss could deliver such passion, but she knew the kiss had been merely the key that had opened the floodgates, releasing everything that had gathered within her during the previous hours of anticipation. (continue reading…)

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Tied To The Pockets

by on Mar.06, 2009, under BDSM

I’m a Junior at a large Midwest university. Since my roommate wasn’t due for 2 days after I moved into our dorm, I went out on the town alone Saturday night. The Rail- the nearby strip of bars- is always busy, and I went from one to another saying hello to friends I hadn’t seen over the summer. 

Since school was still a week away, everyone was partying hard. Several people invited me to a big private party at one of the frats. A friend said most people were leaving the bars about 10 to enjoy the ‘end of summer’ parties at the various frats, sororities, and apartments, not to mention the dorms. Things slowed down so much several of the bars had posted signs that they were closing early. 

Anxious to enjoy a last fling before classes, I hurried back to my room to get ready. I changed into a sleeveless sweatshirt with the school mascot on the front, a pair of bikini bottoms, and running shorts. After a quick check of my make-up, I headed back to the bars. It was after 12:15 when I got back to the last bar I’d visited. The door wasn’t locked, but inside I was surprised to find that the only occupants were the bartender, bouncer, and two of their friends.  (continue reading…)

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Fantasy Come True

by on Feb.28, 2009, under BDSM

It was Friday afternoon and we all met at Katie and Ken’s house. The boys got busy packing the 4WD for their weekend fishing trip, we helped as much as we could because the sooner they were packed the sooner they could leave. The kids were spending the weekend with friends as well, so that left Katie and I to enjoy the weekend alone. We were so looking forward to this weekend, one where we could just relax and do nothing if we liked because no one was expecting us anywhere. 

Well the car was finally packed and the boys kissed us both goodbye and said, “No matter what you do just enjoy yourself,” and we replied, “You can count on that.” Then they suggested that we go into town for dinner tonight so we didn’t have to worry about cooking. Well we certainly weren’t going to argue with such a wonderful idea.

Katie and I headed back into the house when they had driven away and opened our first bottle of wine for the weekend. We got undressed and headed out into the yard to lie in the sun for a little while. It was so relaxing just lying there soaking up the sun and sipping on our wine.  (continue reading…)

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So Many Orgasms

by on Feb.26, 2009, under BDSM

I had joined a fantasy club that I found on the Internet. I gave them some general outlines of my fantasies and the idea of the club is to act them out for you. I had received a message to wait by the phone at a designated time and to be dressed in a raincoat and shoes and nothing else. I stood there trembling and shaking. Fear and excitement combined. I found this to be a very powerful aphrodisiac. I was having lots and lots of mini orgasms without even touching my pussy. When the phone rang, I let out a scream, grabbed my throbbing pussy and had a violent orgasm. The anticipation was wonderful and dreadful at the same time.  (continue reading…)

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Do What I Say

by on Feb.22, 2009, under BDSM

I picked up the phone on the first ring. “Hello Irena, I’m going to use you.” The voice was commanding.

“What?!” I was taken by surprise.

“Quiet slut! Just listen. Put on your schoolgirl outfit, I will be round in half an hour. Leave your front door on the latch, I want you blindfolded and kneeling with your back to the door when I come in. Do you understand?” The voice demanded. (continue reading…)

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