“Last week I basically tied up my boyfriend a little and it was SUCH fun!
He was sat on the chair at the desk in his room when I sat on his lap and started making out with him. For whatever reason, when he tried to put his hands on me I gently pushed them down back to his side. There was a tie hanging out one of drawers so I told him to stay sat down, went and took it, then came back over and wrapped it around his wrists behind the chair. (Of course I whispered "is this OK?” and he was all “so OK!”)
Then I straddled him and started grinding against him, and it was amazingly hot feeling him strain against me, and getting harder and harder. Remembering after a minute that he couldn’t actually touch me, I slowly took off my top moved his face towards my breasts, because I get so wet from having my nipples played with, and for a little while I was just moaning and gasping in his ear while he licked and sucked my chest. So far, so unfy.
Then I got down on my knees, spread his legs and started rubbing his hard dick through his jeans. He was sighing and moaning my name, and I pretty much felt like a sex goddess. Sometimes I worry how i’m doing or if i’m going to make him come, so it was kinkily empowering to feel like I could take my time and drive him wild.
After kissing up his body and taking his shirt off, I kissed my way back down and unzipped his jeans, taking his hard dick in my mouth teasingly, running my tongue all over it until he was practically begging me to make him come.
But I was basically having too much fun, so I thought I’d tease him some more first! I very, very slowly stood up, and turned around and slowly peeled off my panties in front of him. I straddled him again but just hovered over his dick, and rubbed my clit. ‘I’m so wet…“ I whispered in his ear. "Oh fuck, this feels so good…” I brought my finger up to his mouth and let him suck the wetness off my fingers. “Does the taste of me turn you on?” “Yes…” “Does it make you wish I would fuck you?’ "Yes…” And then as slowly as I could, I lowered myself down onto him, and oh my god it felt so good. He was so thick and hard inside me and we were both so sensitive to each other’s touch. Because of our position he was only a little way inside me but it was incredibly stimulating. I started very gently moving up and down as his the head of his cock slid in and out of me. “You feel so fucking goood…” he murmured.
These tiny little incredible movements continued and I felt this incredible feeling build inside me and I knew what was about to happen. I reached down and kept rubbing my clit as I fucked him. “Oh babe… you’re gonna make me squirt” I told him, when I lifted myself up a little I felt cum just gush out of me all over this dick, which drove him crazy. “I love it when you do that so fucking much” he growled into my tits.
Once I started I just couldn’t stop, and as I started to ride him harder and harder I felt myself squirt again and again, fucking whimpering with each gush, soaking us both. He was straining at his tied hands and begging me to fuck him harder, which I duly did. “Oh fuck…” he moaned. “You’re gonna make me cum…” and it felt so fucking hot to be making him feel like that. “Come inside me, babe, I want to feel you cum so bad…” I whispered into his ear. “I love your cock so much…” and then he fully had maybe the longest orgasm I’ve ever caused in a guy, twenty seconds of twitching, moaning, gasping fucking amazingness.
As he came down a little, I was so so close to cumming, I just kept his dick inside me and touched myself for a few seconds until I went over the edge too. We stayed like that for a few moments more, kissing and nuzzling, until I finally untied him and we both fell onto his bed and spooned.
I feel pretty good at The Sex right now.“
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Anonymous asked (split over 7 “ask” messages):
As punishment for masturbating without permission to your blog my master has ordered me to tell you in detail what I do when I look at your blog so here it goes. It will be in the next message.
When I look at your blog my mind runs wild imagining all the things described happening to me. First I focus on my nipples which are rock hard by the time the page loads, in anticipation I squirm. Slowly I caress my tits focusing in on my nipples tweaking them, pinching them, and scratching them until they’re sore and sensitive.
Once my nipples are stimulated properly I move onto my pussy. While still teasing my nipples gently I run my finger up and down my panties, feeling the wetness underneath. Then I strip, the sudden rush of air always makes me gasp.
Using one hand to scroll through your blog and occasionally tweak my nipples, I use my dominant hand to slowly start circling my clit. Most recently I was reading the story about the girl whose is kept as a pet by the doctor, constantly horny and always aching for release.
I start circling faster, panting now and imagining myself in her position, trapped and constantly horny, driven mad by lust and arousal. My fingers slide down to my cunt and I dive in, starting to finger myself.
I’m panting now, getting close to the edge. I scroll down to the next post which is a gif. It shows a girls pussy lips being flogged until she edges. I tweak my sensitive nipples and start to pant hard, arching my back and clenching my pussy ready to come. I ride the edge for a minute before pushing myself over into a powerful orgasm. My body is shaking and my sex is quivering. Little did I know, that would be my last orgasm for a while.
As a punishment for masturbating and orgasming without master’s permission, I am being put into a denial period. Indefinitely. He says it is because obviously denial turns me on so much. He’s right. He has also requested that you assign me tasks I can do while he’s out of town. But no recording of any kind, because I’m his. And all his. Ohhh i need to masturbate again. Please may I? Can I have permission from you? He says it’s ok.
Hmmm… what a nice message!
Let’s see.. my tasks would be to tell your master about all the posts that turn you on so much, but in a specific way: Start a tumblr, and no touching except as directed here until he lets you stop.
Birthday Girl
This is a longer fiction than I typically post, but strap in because I like this one a lot. —D.R.
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Today is her birthday. She deserves something special. She certainly deserves more than a filthy slut like me.
Tonight she makes me take off all of my clothes and parade around in just a collar and high heels, the kind of high heels she would never wear. The very high and uncomfortable kind. She thinks it makes me more adorable, makes my butt cuter, and makes me better at following orders. I can’t disagree.
I take everything off and neatly fold it in a pile on the cot where I sleep so I can walk around with my shaved pussy and tits hanging out. I have a college degree. I have a respectable job. Outside, I’m somebody. In here, I’m the slut.
“Slut! Run my bath,” I hear her say and I obey, going as fast as I can in these uncomfortable shoes, drawing her bath. She enters and takes off her robe so I can see her fantastic tits, so much bigger than mine. She hands me her robe and I hang it for her. She gets into the bath.
“We’re going out tonight, just the two of us. I’d like you by the door when we get home,” she says, swirling the water with her hand, watching the bubbles cling to her skin.
“Of course, ma’am,” I say. I wash her hair. I scrub her feet and shave her legs. As I dry her off, she kisses me, a deep and soft kiss.
“You’re a good slut,” she says. I blush.
The two of them leave are gone for what seems like hours. I’m not sure how long because I spend most of the evening waiting by the door. I eat my dinner by the door. I get a book and prop myself against the wall, waiting by the door for when they return. Eventually I tire of the book and doze off, thinking about them when I hear the key in the lock. I immediately get to my knees.
“Look at you all eager to please,” she says and pats my head as they walk in. I grin.
“Was she helpful tonight?” Daddy asks, setting some restaurant leftovers on the table.
“Oh, yes, very much so,” she says. I smile again.
“Let’s get her upstairs, then. Somebody needs a birthday spanking,” I hear Daddy say. I watch them kiss.
I follow them to their bedroom. I know the rules. I sit in the chair beside the bed, legs spread and pussy exposed. I watch them kiss each other, deep, loving kisses.
“I think it’s time for birthday spanks. What do you think?” Daddy says, looking into her eyes, his hands lovingly stroking her hair.
“I believe it is,” she says, and sits back in bed so she can watch.
Daddy motions for me to take my position at the foot of the bed and I comply: bent over the edge, hands extended upward, ass pointed out. I hear him rummage around in his special drawer. I have butterflies in my stomach because I’m not sure what I’m about to get hit with, but it can’t be anything light or easy.
I feel the first hard thud on my ass and know right away he’s chosen a paddle, a heavy paddle that probably won’t let me sit right for a week at least. I grit my teeth and yelp.
“I think she likes it,” she says.
“How many birthday spanks should she take for you? Twenty eight? Twenty nine?” he asks. I can almost hear the twinkle in his eye.
“Oh, you,” she says. I can hear her smiling at this cute flattery. “Just give her all you’ve got. It’s my birthday, after all.”
I gulp.
Daddy strikes me with the paddle, again and again, and the strikes don’t get easier. My ass is a tender piece of meat, a burning ball of flesh and I bite my lip as I shed little tears. I’ve lost count but it feels like hundreds.
But I’m happy.
Daddy finally finishes with the paddle and I hear him put it away. I stretch my arms in front of me, ready to stand up and take my place in the corner where I belong.
“No, no, don’t get up. We still have to sing ‘Happy Birthday,’” he says. I plant my arms again, just as before. That’s when I hear the lighter.
Daddy and I both sing the song, though my sounds are muffled by the bed. When we’re done, I can hear her clap her hands. I can hear Daddy walking around, doing something behind me, but I’m not moving. My ass hurts and I want nothing more than to grasp it, rub it, soothe it.
That’s when I feel the first drop of hot wax on my back. It stings like fire. I gasp in surprise.
“What do you say, slut?” he asks.
“Happy birthday, ma’am,” I say, my face ground into the bed, my cheek smooshed.
More wax. More stings, though this time a little lower on my back. I let out little yelps.
The wax continues until it’s dangerously close to my poor, sore ass. Then I feel the wax on my ass, little drops that put fire on top of fire. I groan in pain.
“Check her pussy, would you?” she asks. He does by roughly sticking his fingers in my pussy, pulling them out. He puts them in my face and I lick them off just as I’ve been told to do.
“She’s very wet tonight,” Daddy says to her.
Soon the wax is done and they send me to my corner again. Only this time, I’m having a hard time finding a position to sit in with such a sore ass and back. I finally find one, perched on the edge of the chair, my legs spread wide.
I follow the rules by rubbing myself. I watch as they begin kissing each other deeply, their hands all over each others’ bodies. His hands reach up and cup her fantastic tits, drawing the nipples into his mouth. I’m turned on by this and soon I reach an edge. I stop as I know I must do because I must not cum when they make love. I resume touching myself.
He pulls her to the edge of the bed and kneels between her legs, licking and sucking her pussy. I can’t see what’s going on, but I can hear her reactions, her low moans and delighted sighs. I’m jealous that this isn’t me and the feelings travel straight to my pussy. I edge again and stop. I resume touching.
She cums and I edge again. The edges are coming at shorter intervals now.
Daddy turns her on her belly and fucks her doggy style. I can see the roundness of her ass bounce off of him as he slams his beautiful cock into her repeatedly. Her tits bounce and I edge again at the sight.
Daddy cums and I watch as they both collapse into the bed, not concerned at all with my level of frustration.
“Why don’t you join us, slut?” she says and spreads her legs. They’re in a loving embrace, stroking each others’ hair and faces, kissing.
I take my place between her legs and clean her, making sure to get every last bit of cum from her pussy, grinding my face into her clit. She moans and I keep going, tasting her juicy pussy mixed with Daddy’s fresh cum.
She cums again using my tongue. In that moment, I think about how wonderful she must feel, how fulfilled. I’m jelous because of how frustrated my own pussy is, but I smile a contented smile as she waves her hand away, my indication that my work here is done.
I move to Daddy, licking and sucking his cock and balls clean. They continue to kiss, though they’re now watching me as I lick Daddy clean. He waves me away and I sit up on my heels at the edge of the bed.
“May I please cum?” I ask.
Daddy looks quizzically at her. It is her birthday after all.
“Sure, of course you can cum. I’ll even let you do it here on the bed as a treat,” she says. I grin wide.
“Thank you, ma’am!” I say. I can’t believe my luck tonight.
I flop onto my back and immediately reach between my legs. I know they’re both watching me for the show, for the thrill. They know they’ve give me a great gift and I have no intent on wasting their time.
My fingers work my clit and soon my hips buck underneath my fingers. I gasp and moan and shake until I cum, great waves of release that make me quiver. The whole bed vibrates underneath me until I collapse, pulling my fingers from my pussy and cleaning them with my mouth, just as I’ve been taught.
“Why don’t you come up here and cuddle with us?” she says. I smile, excited, almost like I was a puppy. I dive between them, excited by my good fortune.
I can feel their bodies on either side of me and I feel satisfied: sweaty, spent, used, degraded, humiliated, and utterly satisfied.
Flash Fiction: Hold on, Babygirl
Here in the U.S., it’s Tax Day. Let’s all celebrate by reading a dirty story! Apply your own agony/angst/frustration metaphors as necessary. —D.R.
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“Hold on, babygirl, I know you can do it,” he said. His face was red but his voice was even and calm. Eerily calm.
He gripped my legs tightly while he pumped his hips, thrusting his thick cock inside me, inside my aching and wet pussy.
I bit my lip. I breathed out forcefully. Repeat. Repeat. Think calm thoughts, I told myself. Don’t let your body take over the way it wants to.
I wasn’t allowed to cum that night. No orgasms at all, not even if I begged.
He watched my face with his steely eyes. With each groan, with each stroke that caused me grief and frustration, I swore I felt him get harder.
I felt the familiar tingle and knew that I was moments away from cumming. I hadn’t cum in days now. I was aching to cum. My pussy was desperate to cum. My Daddy the sadist knew this.
It all started with a lazy afternoon on a hot day and I walking around in a sundress for no other reason than to keep cool.
“Take off your clothes,” he told me nonchalantly. I’d just walked in the room and wanted the attention even though I knew it would lead to frustration.
“Lie down and hold your legs up,” he told me. I dropped onto the bed and held my legs.
He inspected me and teased my pussy. He must have seen how wet I was, how much my body ached for an orgasm.
He ran his fingers lightly over my pussy as he talked, spreading the wetness, occasionally hitting my clit. Every time he did, I jumped and gripped my legs for dear life.
“I’m going to fuck you today because I need to cum, babygirl,” he said. His fingers didn’t stop the agonizing stroking.
I groaned in protest.
“But Daddy! I need to cum, too,” I said. Stroke, stroke, stroke he continued.
“No you don’t, babygirl. Your orgasms belong to me, now. You only get to have them when I say so. Understand? If you don’t, perhaps we could reinforce the rules a bit more. Perhaps, say, another month without an orgasm might drill that in?"
He did not stop stroking. I moaned loudly.
"No need, Daddy. I understand,” I said, breathing loudly, trying to calm this ache he caused between my legs.
“Tonight is about my pleasure. Understand?” he asked. I shook my head.
Then he was inside me, pleasing himself with every stroke. He fucked me hard and fast. I knew his stroke was to please himself, but it felt good inside my denied pussy.
He stopped, held for a moment, and stroked slowly. I moaned in protest.
“Please don’t, Daddy,"
He stopped again and put his finger on my clit, circling it slowly.
I screeched and felt a tear run out of my eye. I could barely form words but managed to squeak out a “Please, Daddy…”
He stopped and continued fucking me. I could feel his urgency building and knew he was close to cumming. And then he was there, shooting his seed deep inside me, inside my aching cunt. I screamed in relief.
He pulled out and, as I am required to do, I licked his cock clean. When I was done, I spread my thighs wide and breathed heavily, wanting so much to calm myself, to calm this need that possessed me.
Daddy put his arms around me and held me tightly. He kissed my neck.
I love it when he does that.
"I’m so proud of you, babygirl. So proud.”
OMFFSM that was too hot to even queue, dirtyreads! My head is buzzing, now.
NSFW ASKS (With Hints of BDSM)
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Send me numbers, lovelies! :)
1. What’s your darkest kink?
2. How many people have you had sex with?
3. What the most times you’ve ever orgasmed in one night?
4. What’s your favorite sex position?
5. Describe the best sex you’ve ever had.
6. Have you ever had a one night stand?
7. Describe your most desired fantasy.
8. Describe your darkest fantasy.
9. What’s your sexiest feature?
10. Have you ever been to a strip club?
11. Where’s the best place to have sex?
12. Where’s the craziest place you’ve had sex?
13. Where would you like to have sex, but haven’t yet?
14. If you could have sex with one celebrity, who would it be?
15. What sounds do you make during sex?
16. Are you loud during sex?
17. Describe the outfit you feel sexiest in.
18. What’s your favorite punishment?
19. What’s your favorite position for spanking?
20. Do you like to have/leave marks?
21. What’s your favorite thing to clamp nipples with?
22. How long have you denied/or been denied an orgasm?
23. Have you ever had sex in a “dungeon”?
24. Are you into bondage?
25. What is your favorite thing to do for aftercare?
26. What’s your favorite thing to tie up or be tied up with?
27. Are you a Dom or a Sub? Would you ever consider being a switch?
28. Do you prefer gags or blindfolds?
29. Have you ever had a threesome?
30. How often do you masturbate?
31. What’s your favorite thing to masturbate to?
32. What’s your favorite kind of porn?
33. What’s your favorite porn website?
34. Who’s your favorite porn star?
35. Would you ever consider doing porn?
36. At what age did you start masturbating?
37. Have you ever been caught masturbating?
38. Have you ever masturbated to a ridiculous video or story then thought “what the fuck did I just do?“
39. Phone sex or Camming?
40. Do you believe in aphrodisiacs?
41. What’s you biggest turn on?
42. What’s your strangest turn on?
43. What’s your favorite sex toy?
44. Do you prefer your sexual partner to be older than you, or younger?
45. Have you ever broken up with someone because the sex was bad?
46. Have you ever posted nudes on tumblr?
47. What’s your favorite sex blog? (I’m sure it’s his-precious-kitten…but on the odd chance that it’s not…)
48. What’s your favorite pet name?
49. Do you prefer vaginal sex or anal?
50. Do you prefer pussies all natural, bald, triangle, landing strip…?
51. What song would you most like to have sex to?
52. Have you ever had shower sex?
53. At what time of day are you the horniest?
54. Girls: What is your bra size?
55. Girls: Describe your favorite pair of panties.
56. Girls: Do you ever go out not wearing panties?
57. Girls: Can you get off from clit stimulation alone?
58. Girls: Can you get off from penetration alone?
59. Girls: Do you use birth control or condoms?
60. Girls: What’s the strangest thing that’s ever been inside your pussy?
61. Girls: Do you spit or swallow?
62. Subs: Would you rather have a Master, a Dom, or a Daddy Dom?
63. Littles: Describe your favorite stuffie.
64. Boys: What is your penis size?
65. Boys: Are you circumcised?
66. Boys: Do you prefer having sex without a condom?
67. Boys: Do you prefer oral or vaginal sex?
68. Doms: Do you believe in aftercare?
69. Doms: Would you rather own a slave, a sub, or a little?
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Good Girl (denial)
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Breakfast Cuddles (sweet, denial, dd/lg)
Forever (nonconsent, denial, extreme, dd/lg, comfort) (aftermath)
Clittybrush (forced orgasm, real story)
Feeding play (ideas)
Filled (words, anal)
Sweet
Aftercare (pain, denial)
Princess Whore (anal)
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Summer Drive (shyness, orgasm control)
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What Did You Do (rough, gaslighting, short)
Wedding Day (devotion, degradation)
Opposite Day (disgust, dd/lg, anal)
Naked (intimidation, shyness, gentle)
Courtesy Call (nonconsent, blackmail, humiliation, disgust)
Begging (nonconsent, mutilation, predicament)
Remember (nonconsent, pain, comfort)
Against the Fence (rape, rough)
First Time (drugged, dd/lg, mindfuck)
Padlocked (despair, anal, devotion)
Fistlock (fisting, rough)
A Bit of Discipline (rough, intimidation)
Random Mental Cruelty (short, devotion, mindfuck)
Feeding Time (disgust, pain, anal)
Don’t Cry (rape, burns, anal)
Toilet Paper Rationing Act (short, dystopia, disgust)
Fuckpuppet Playstation (immobilization, disgust)
Basement Girl (nonconsent, abduction)
Cuntflower (pain, real story)
Orgasm Day part 1 (denial) part 2 (cold, shyness)
Extreme
Princess in Darkness (storage)
Porn Star in Heat (denial, intimidation)
Closet (devotion, storage)
Extreme nonconsent
Picnic Banquet (snuff, spitroast)
Little Bitch (snuff, gore, devotion, puppygirl)
Barrels of Fun (disgust, snuff)
I want the broken ones (snuff, gore, rough)
Girl, Reduced (mutilation, comfort, anal)
Bitch in a Box (storage, disgust)
The Bucket Game (disgust, scat)
Party Favors (pain, tit torture)
Sealed and Stored (storage, suffering)
Clit Cage (pain, denial, modification)
Words
Spanking
Walking on home (snuff)
Doing great
It’s okay
The toy
Subtraining
Subdiscipline
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No more panties (humiliation, owned)
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untitled (storage, uncaring, denial)
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Case study: nature Vs nurture (nonconsent, underage, uncaring, extreme)
Holes (owned, modification, extreme)
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DIY (nonconsent, modification, impreg)
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itw4skaty
untitled (pain, extreme, mutilation, anal)
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untitled (puppygirl, public display)
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ecstagesis
Stockholm (abduction)
A Responsible Girl (reluctance, humiliation, impreg)
Sick (drugged, dd/lg)
Limits (drugged, dd/lg)
Gas Lights (dd/lg, mindfuck)
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Anonymous asked:
femsubdenial answered:
Hmmm… off the top of my head tonight…
I’m not sure what you’re looking for… if you’re looking for real life accounts of sessions or “so… this time my master is making me…” posts then most of these will be fun. If you’re looking for essays about it, then the first one is right up your alley and the rest is just hot reading. :-)
- Here’s a great writing that MasterfulJ allowed me to post.
- There’s some of what you’re looking for in the tumblr tags of #edging, #orgasm denial, and #orgasm control. It’s mostly guys, ‘cause it’s teh interwebs, but there’s enough to justify trolling through even if you’re only looking for Mf.
- unixslut’s living the dream. ;-)
- sirsslut7 has only a few posts but they are great reading.
- archore has posted fun and hot stuff.
- To my knowledge, anonfuckdoll’s boyfriend doesn’t know she edges and edges but never cums when he’s not around, she simply keeps herself in a hot-fuck-doll state for him.
- littlesubshay is an “op” of (i.e. she’s willing, trusted, and empowered to enforce the rules of) my chat room and has been having lots of fun with orgasm denial lately.
- You might want to browse my #related tumblrs and #related links tags, too.
… aaannnnnddd… at this point, fear, because I know there are some who I should have mentioned but haven’t thought of who I’m going to think of later and think “duhhhh!”. There are lots of blogs that are about female denial or by women who definitely have that kink, but no more who actually post frequently about their adventures come to mind right now. Come back and check the notes on this post later. Maybe some readers will reblog with other suggestions to other tumblrs or specific posts?
homemadexraymachine asked:
ahornylittlething answered:
It was… interesting, to say the least. We first tried it in my ass, and that… that did NOT go well. It burned way too much, and not in the good way. I had to safeword after around 4 minutes, and even after it was out, it was still burning for a while. I did not enjoy that one at all. I was literally crying and screaming after just a minute, Mistress actually asked me if I wanted to stop then, but I stil tried to keep it in a little longer and see if it would get at least a bit better. It got a LOT worse instead… so no, that was something I did not enjoy at all. To be honest, that probably means that it would be very effective as punishment, but since that definitely not the goal yesterday, it ended up being a no-no.
We waited until the burning had stopped, and honestly I just wanted to call it quits after that, but after a lot of aftercare and calming down done by my lovely Mistress, I was okay with trying it again in my pussy instead. I’m really glad we did that, because it was really fucking incredible. At first Mistress just cut a tiny slice and let it resting on my clit while she carved another plug, and that gave me a very interesting sensation. It was cold at the first touch, but then it became hot suddenly, and it sort of prickled, in a nice way. And it made me really, really need to have my clit touched, my hips were rocking after a while. Then when the plug was in, it also started buring after a minute or two, but it was not as unbearable as in my ass. It was in that threshold between the nice pain and the bad pain, you know? It was sort of there, and it was like it changed every few seconds, sometimes it registered as a pleasing burning, sometimes it registered as a paingul burning, but it was still the kind of pain that I could take, especially with Mistress holding me and encouraging me to take deep breaths. And then after a few minutes, my pussy started clenching around it, and the burning got stronger and it was a lot more on the painful side… but still I was close to cumming. And when Mistress allowed me to and I came, it was like fire, it burned SO much… but that only made me cum again. I was screaming and cumming, and she only took it out after I had stopped, by which time I had already had 6 orgasms, one right after the other. So… yes, that one was really enjoyable. Clearly my pussy was enjoying even the moments that I perceived as more painful than good.
Caught in wet panties
An anonymous reader writes:
So I was really naughty last night, when I was reading your stories I started playing with myself over my panties. Then I slipped my hand inside, and made myself cum all over my panties twice. I made quite a big mess. I couldn’t help but imagine having you suddenly walk in to inspect me, and how much trouble I’d be in to be caught in wet panties, but that only made me wetter.. Unf it makes me wet just thinking about it.
You would put me into punishment panties for sure.
So before bed I went to the shower and shaved myself smooth. When I stepped out of the shower, I slowly walked to my bedroom where I dried myself off, and tossed my towel to the side. On my bed, I had my pajamas laid out and waiting for me. I pull my bra on, quickly followed by a comfy shirt to sleep in. My eyes water as I see the dread plain white punishment panties, waiting to be pulled up tight to the point of being uncomfortable.
I pull up my panties, and make sure that they’re nice and tight, tugging them up between my slit, pressing them up firmly against my clit. Then I go over to my bed, lay myself over a pillow that’s just under my hips, and grab my brush. I know I deserve to go to bed with a sore bottom, just like the naughty girls in the story.
I begin to slowly spank myself, with each hit getting harder and harder. After each hit I mumble “Thank you, Sir”. I can feel my panties getting wet, they’re pulling tightly against me like a thin rope of fabric pulled tight against my slit. I can already feel my body aching for release knowing how long a night it will be. I spank harder as I imagine Sir’s had quite enough of my ridiculous behavior…
