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A surprise for Sir

bdsm Nordic_Pixie 2018-12-04

Teasing and pleasing, playing with and fucking his little girl was his favorite thing to do, making her cum over and over just for him, respond to his every touch, every move, every word, leaving her a messy, quivering, exhausted beauty in his eyes, for him to hold and cradle so close, love and sooth before making slow, passionate love to her, giving her everything she needed, wanted and desired; The hard and the soft, the kinky and the romance, the primal hunger and the love. Her eager little mouth felt so good, and after a bit, he put a hand on the back of her head, grabbing a fistful of her hair, and slowly starting to push his cock deeper into her mouth, hitting her throat.

The Man

bdsm nuttty 2018-11-12

"Sleep…heh." She knew it would take her forever for her body to trust its environment and actually allow her to sleep, but due to the lack of it last night from her anxiety over what may occur today, Clara soon couldn't keep her eyes open and fell into deep sleep. Gently, his fingers began to tickle her clit as his other hand went to tease her nipples, alternating from soft touches to firm hard squeezes. Seeing Clara's hips thrusting and her body jerking violently, the man quickly unhooked the ball gag just in time to hear her give off a beastly scream, her cum flooding the man's fingers and his hands.

Training Alex - Part Four

bdsm Poppet 2018-11-07

Just as her orgasm began to collapse around her, I went into overdrive, licking and lapping and sucking her clit while I finger-fucked her pussy and pet chewed on her nipples. Between kitty's warm tight pussy and pet's talented tongue work I wasn't going to last long. The three of us went out to the car and after seating pet and kitty, I got in and we headed for the airport. "Kitty, you have a good flight and call Me when you get there so I know you arrived all right," I said. "Master," she said before I closed the door "I really didn't want to come to the airport...You know I hate goodbye's.

With Him, I Do Trust

bdsm Poppet 2018-11-05

He begins to suck harshly on my nipple; he’s forcing it to become so hard. He growls at me, I do, and he begins to thrust with such force I can feel every last inch of him fill my throat. I can feel how swollen my lips are from sucking on his cock so hard. I let out a soft moan, feeling him suck my tongue into his mouth as I wriggled lightly under him. I feel the head of his cock lightly rub along my slit. He takes the head of his cock and he begins to run it along my lips, pushing in just slightly. I can feel the force behind the orgasm, so thick and hard it takes my breath away.

Strawberry

bdsm only4phoenix 2018-09-25

I gently suck your sweet, tiny clitoris into my mouth and hold it there, between my lips and teeth, feeling it swell as I flick my tongue back and forth across it, then releasing it, sucking it back in, releasing, over and over, quickly, rhythmically now, as you cradle my head with your hands and pull me into you, gently, then as your arousal heightens, roughly, pulling my hair... MOUNT ME, all at once, suddenly leaping, one endless leg thrown around my back and the pole, then the other, pulling yourself up with your long, powerful, graceful arms, and slowly lowering yourself onto me, gazing into my eyes and releasing all your breath with a long, drawn out, hissing, shuddering sigh, feeling every ridge and fold of the length of your sweet, hot, tight, slippery, delicious channel, until I am completely and fully within you...

Saving a Lost Kitten Ch. 06

bdsm ham_sandwich 2018-09-03

By the time the Inspector managed to bumble the second delivery van into that unfortunate person's swimming pool, just as a crane was extracting the first, Kitten was laughing so hard that she was having to hold her sides to keep from hurting herself. You tell me when you can feel me at the entrance, and I'll just keep pressing in just a little, but not to where it hurts." It took a little doing to get us both into the exact position I had in mind, but once we were there, in the darkness, it was an easy thing for me to massage her clit with my right hand while holding myself in readiness for the decisive thrust.

Trust

bdsm LansaraStar 2018-08-30

Ambrose knew I had wanted to stay a virgin until I got married. When we finished dinner, I was feeling more than a little hot and we decided to go back to his place. It wasn't until I tried to hold his head did I realize that my right hand was now in a restraint against the corner of the headboard. I jsut lay back, feeling the cold metal told my skin, feeling his hot hands rubbing. I felt him pressing the strips on and shook my head, knowing what was next. Oh his hands were so good, rubbing just the right places, between my lips, my holes. "My little pet, you realize you know belong to me.

The Gift of Trust

bdsm SpiritWolf 2018-08-15

Probing her ass with his fingers, he stops licking her pussy for just long enough to reach the large dildo he had set out earlier. He spreads her cunt lips with his tongue and slowly pushes the dildo into her opening. Realizing he was about to hit his own peak, he took his fingers from her ass, left the dildo where it was, pulled his cock from her mouth, quickly undid the nipple clamps, and pressed her tits around it with his hands. He slowly backs her toward his cock and she feels it start to push open the tight ring. "AAAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEEE" Pulling it from her quickly, he pushes his tongue in and feels the pulsing of her cum.

The Chair

bdsm JamesandJenny 2018-08-02

Drips of wine travel slowly down your beautiful neck and onto your breasts where I bend my head and lick them away. Pulling the restraints, I separate your legs, making your panties fully visible. But I am quick and in a slick movement I pull the cords tight in a new position, your knees and thighs suddenly high above you, your delicious pussy and ass forward, at the edge of the seat; ready; where I want them. I listen to you building, the wonderful panic of your impending orgasm willing me on as I dig my tongue as far into you as I can before chasing the juices as they flow down to your ass.

Reversal

bdsm bestbond 2018-07-27

What little movement I may have enjoyed denied by the rope bound tightly around the base of my now semi hard cock, my scrotum straining, pulled down, attached (I assumed) to the bottom of the bed, stopping my making that attempt to slide upwards. My cock hard, straining against its' bonds, standing proud, available, a centrepiece, there for your pleasure, your satisfaction. And even now I felt that familiar twitch in my semi-hardness, knowing that the coolness I could feel was a result of the pre-cum which had flowed during your earlier ministrations adding that familiar gloss to the head of my cock. Arms raised with bound wrists tied to the chains hanging from the ceiling, blindfolded, gagged, his cock tightly bound, straining against the ropes which encased it.

Trust

bdsm dweaver999 2018-07-20

Like always, Valerie was beautiful in her sub garb; a loose fitting blouse with no bra underneath and a short skirt that Francine knew would have no panties hidden behind it. Her collar, snuggly encircling her neck, read, "Valerie, slave of Master Charles." The O in the word of still had the .22 slug that Harv had tried to shoot at Francine on the steps of the hospital, the day Francine had been released. Francine brought her free hand down to Valerie's cunt, stroking it as Val gasped in pleasure. Francine covered every square inch of Valerie's ass with wax, forming a pliable second skin that she knew she would enjoy removing in her own special way.

Suspension

bdsm VoluptuousCara 2018-07-16

We traded e-mails until I decided he wasn't likely to rob and/or rape me, and then I agreed to meet him at a family-style restaurant. No, most likely there'd be a resultant trip to an emergency room and people asking questions about what in the hell happened. "The house's original owners used it as a fallout shelter," he said, "y'know, in the '50s when people still thought the Russians were gonna drop the big one on us. "It's OK, Baby, Daddy's gonna take care of you." He got a ladder I hadn't noticed before, along with a chain. "I'm gonna call the town car," I said, "it's been nice knowing you, James, and I'm sorry if I wasted your time, but I just can't.

A Simple Trust

bdsm Hisquietone 2018-07-03

It was all I could do at times not to claim her right then and there at those first soft pleading words, but my need to continue to hear her over and over made me a patient man. "John please, please can I cum." Her voice a soft pleading whisper as I felt her body continue to arch upwards into my fingers, her breasts thrust up and into my mouth as if she wanted to silence me so I could not deny her. I moved my body over top of her, pushing her thighs father apart as I pulled my fingers from her only to smile as she whimpered and pressed her hips up towards me like she wanted something inside her.

Ginger

bdsm Kailey_86 2018-06-21

She tried to lift her hands to feel the fabric but he grabbed on to them and gently held them in place. He held her hand and slowly led her towards the front door. He started moving again leading her to the passenger side door of the car. She heard the door open and he gently pushed her inside. He removed his fingers and placed his hands on her thighs moving them up slowly bringing the silky material with them. One of his hands moved up to support her back as he kissed her neck and gently pushed her onto the bed. Her skin tingled, her breathing slowed, she turned her head to the side and opened her mouth letting out a quiet breath of air.

Master B Gets Tough

bdsm amberangel 2018-06-21

You told me that it was no fun for you to keep asking if I trusted you, you needed to know that I trusted you implicitly for you to really be able to push my limits. My eyes filled with tears as I, finally, fully appreciated what you had given me – everything I had always wanted without, until now, asking for anything really tangible in return. I started to tell you about the floating sensation and you shushed me, saying that you were well aware of what had happened and that it showed that I had total trust in you, that I was able to get into ‘sub space'.

Please Hurt Me

bdsm WFEATHER 2018-06-20

While I enjoyed giving her pleasure, I especially enjoyed hurting her, and over time had purchased various tools destined for her pain: several floggers, a single-tail, a large paddle, a crop, even a thin cane. Taking my time, I applied a cuff to each wrist, then used the tethers to secure them to the posts on either end of the headboard, giving her just enough slack to pull at her bonds without pulling her shoulders out of their sockets. I rounded the bed several times, inspecting the security of her bonds, admiring her vulnerable position, and finally decided something more was needed.

Bound

bdsm jeffg2010 2018-06-20

Totally vulnerable; she could feel his eyes touching her and she liked it. The ice cube touched her lips first and she sucked in cold air and moisture in a gasp. Suddenly; light headed, she laid back into the pillows deeper as a moist trail began to criss cross he wanting skin. Wanting to jump out of her skin was not possible and she pulled the silken restraints to their limits as she felt his smile crease against her vertical lips. She could still feel the sweetness of her essence flow against here tender parts when his face left on its next conquest. Even without being able to see his face she knew; she would be bound to him for all time.

Whiplash

bdsm Aldonzathewhore 2018-05-28

I reinforce and reinforce and reinforce the binding, wrapping length after length of rope around his torso, making sure he can't shrug his shoulders and make the bindings come off. "And right now or in a little bit you will say "Yes, sir," to me, signalling you are completely submissive to me." Satisfied, he sits back down on the chair and I kiss him again, then spin off to the center of the room, taunting him, making sure that he knows that I'm not going to be tamed easily. Instead of a ball gag like i had expected, he takes out a strange spring-loaded device and explains what it and its companion are for.They would hold my mouth open, and as time went by and my jaw tired, they would hold my mouth open wider and wider.

Looking Into His Eyes

bdsm thegirlinthecrowd 2018-05-25

what I d...did wrong." The tears were coming back and he sighed as he looked into my eyes, showing his concern. but then you come along and..." I could tell this was tearing open old wounds by the pained look in his eyes. "You must tell me if it hurts and I will stop, okay?" He looked deeper into my eyes and saw the deep desire and innocence that lay there. He looked deep in to my eyes with lust and said in a sexy sadistic voice, I stared back into his eyes and slowly moved to the bottom of the bed, I opened his fly, and he gasped,

More

bdsm CathyO1955 2018-05-17

The aching needs and feelings inside me were coming out, more and more each time we talked. He told me He kept his heart out of His relationships with His pets, and that they usually leave to begin another life with another Dom. He spoke of the great pleasure He feels when a submissive grows under His guidance. How can you talk about the feelings and desires and needs and wants of your innermost heart without falling in love with that Man? And I gave it, endlessly, effortlessly, the bottomless well of love and devotion I have spilling out onto Him. I could feel us soothing each others' pain somehow, without a word being spoken.

Battlefield Ch. 04

bdsm chiangku 2018-05-15

"I'll replace anything that you need, lass." Dragon said after he had made his report, as Kitty cried into Charlene's shoulder. Later that evening, after Kitty had fallen asleep, Charlene fucked Dragon hard. Kitty had woken up to the sounds of passion from the other room and as she had listened to Charlene and Dragon going at it, had felt the tingling sensations that her own body desired. When Dragon awoke, he had one girl on each side of him, Kitty was pressed hard into his side, while Charlene was more casually resting against him. "Fuck you." John said, and turning around, stepped past Charlene as he pushed her out of the way forcefully and a meaty paw wrapped round Kitty's arm.

Dove

bdsm Lionheart72 2018-03-11

The young woman, Jasmine she had called herself, had told her that, from tonight, her new Master would call her Dove. "Yes, Master," the woman called Dove replied, knowing better than to offer excuses or ask forgiveness. The woman called Dove moved quickly to that spot and knelt, her hands in her lap and eyes demurely downcast. "Yes, Master," the woman called Dove replied hesitantly. "I enjoy pleasing my Master," the woman called Dove answered. Dove felt completely aware of every light touch he made as the Master's fingers continued to trace lines of fire across her body. "Yes," the Master said softly, his voice whispering in her head, "we will learn more of this in time."

Mine

bdsm TheGreyKnight 2018-02-23

I take my left hand up over your stomach, stroking a path up between your breasts and over your throat. I spread you open, letting the cold air in and giving you a moment to grow less sensitive before I open the last metal clamp with my right hand. However full your breasts, however perfect your ass, however deep and full and lovely your eyes, there is nothing like your moans, your yelps. You gurgle something so I grab your hair in my hand and shake your around, from left to right, like a little doll. You start to scream so I shove the fingers of my free hand down your throat and make you gag a bit before you stop.

She Wore a Blindfold and Handcuffs

bdsm WFEATHER 2018-02-21

She was completely naked, fully exposed to my loving gaze with only a black fur-lined blindfold to provide her with any semblance of "coverage." The recently-purchased handcuffs ensured her dainty wrists remained secured behind her back, enhancing a psychological feeling of vulnerability even though only I could see her in such a compromising position. The fact that I was fully dressed in a semi-formal attire provided a visual demonstration of the power I now held: the power to stand tall before my kneeling, vulnerable fiancée and watch as she absently continued to fidget with the handcuffs, the power to openly appreciate her natural beauty.