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A shotglass full of frozen cum, collected in several weeks. Who is curious about how it was used later on? ;-)
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Just saw this on eviltoys.de. It will be hard to get it off my head. I fear I will think the whole day about being made to sit on it, bound inescapably and then being subjected to the purpose of this devious toy for as long as Mistress wishes… :-)
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Far from being a relieve for the farmer’s slave, nights are actually one of his worst nightmares. They always find the extra twist to his already restricting bondage, the addition that makes his sleep time miserable and make him wake up often remembering he is being treated worst than an animal. He is a strong slave, so even the most extreme hotgie keeps him conscious and fighting to breathe for a long time, before he eventually passes out exhausted. The clamps used on his nipples are excruciating and the pieces of fruit they use to keep his ass busy, every time thicker and more degradating for his manhood.
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The single best series of BDSM pics EVER!
Pull your pants down... bend over the toilet. Let’s go! I don’t care what your family hears. You’re the one that wanted to bring me home for the holidays. Even they thought it was weird you bringing the guy who tormented you all the way through elementary and high school as your date. I’m sure they know this isn’t a normal kinda relationship. You should be thankful I don’t make you call me Sir in front of your dad. Spread those cheeks, if you don’t want them to know you better keep quiet while I pound you... I’ll try no to leave too much of a stink on you, I know you gotta bake cookies with grandma in a few minutes.
The only way to wake a Master up. You better have his coffee and breakfast ready for him next to the bed before you massage his feet and kiss them. And if he wakes up with a morning wood be ready to take care of that. Being his slave means servicing him 24/7 and obeying his orders without any objections.
Tips on Fucking Doggy Style That Tops Often Don’t Tell Bottoms
Here are some tips on becoming a better bottom that the tops you have sex with may not tell you either out of a desire to not offend or because they get a thrill from telling others that we bottoms cannot handle their cock ;-)
SPREAD YOUR KNEES WIDE. The wider the bottom spreads his knees, the easier it will be while in doggy style. YES! If this is the first position he puts you in, use this trick to get used to his cock.
ARCH YOUR BACK. This will not only look sexier to him, but also make deep penetration easier and less painful.
PUSH YOUR ASS OUT. This shows the top you crave his cock in your ass. Once he is in, you can push back to the rhythm of his thrusts.
PLACE YOUR CHEST SQUARELY ON THE BED. There is a reason a top pushes your head in the pillow or the sheets. This helps arch your back and push your ass out. It’s visually stimulating, because the focus is now completely on the ass you have presented to the top. The symbolic submission is also a big turn-on to a dominant top.
RELAX YOUR ANAL SPHINCTER. Having adopted the position described in steps 1-4, you should now focus your mind on relaxing your anal sphincter. It may help to remember how you take a dump, because the muscular relaxation is identical. Steps 1-5 should, with practice, enable very deep penetration with little or no pain.
ALLOW DEEP PENETRATION. Once you’ve mastered the previous steps, you may let him spread his own legs wider than yours so he can get more directly above you to pump his cock down and deep, with his balls bouncing off your ass.
REACH FOR HIS BALLS. Many tops find this very arousing, because you are fondling the sacks that produce their sperm, affirming their manhood.
COMMUNICATE. Tell him how much you enjoy having his cock in you. Let him know if you like his scent. Ask him to go slow if you feel pain.
Additional tips may be appropriate to partners who thrive on domination and submission. In all cases, these should be within reason. Both partners must be comfortable with this. Experiment to see what works best.
LET HIM SPANK YOU. A lot of dominant men get turned on by slapping the asses they are fucking, and seeing those asses turn a rosy color.
LET HIM GRAB YOUR HAIR. Another turn-on for many dominant tops.
LET HIM HOLD YOUR NIPPLES OR MAN BOOBS. As he pumps his cock up your ass.
LET HIM CALL YOU NAMES THAT TURN HIM ON IN THE HEAT OF THE FUCK. “Bitch,” “cocksucker,” “fag,” etc. But only when used in a non-derogatory way. This is about breaking taboos (which are charged with emotional intensity) and letting both of you get aroused by embracing your (contrasting) inner natures.
LET HIM CALL YOUR HOLE A “PUSSY” OR “CUNT.” That is, after all, its functional equivalent.
SHOW HIM RESPECT. Be polite. Call him Sir. Thank him after a good fuck.
Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir. Everything a fag needs to know about taking a Real Man’s Cock!
Fuck wish that was its little ass struggling on the floor at that Man’s Superior fuckin feet. Lucky faggot
Nothing in what I just said was a question. Worship my body. That’s an order. It must be confusing for you, waking up in a strange place, collar on your neck…cock in a cage. Let me just say it will be easier for you if you do as you’re told. This isn’t going to be a hookup. I have decided to claim you. I am your master and key holder now. That means that to you, I am god. If you ever want to cum or have a natural erection again, you’ll stop asking questions and start following instructions. Worship my body. Every scent, every taste, every inch. I can be a merciful and generous god or a wrathful one. Be an obedient little lamb. I have many blessings in store for you.
1/20/19 This afternoon my Owner came back from a trip and promptly lent me out to his boyfriend. It snowed a lot here in Chicago and the guy didn’t want to shovel or clean the slush from the hallway boot tray. They made out for an hour while the slave shoveled, salted, and mopped smack in front of the security camera.
“I’m listening. Go on, you were saying?” he said. I looked around, what had I been saying? I was sort in a daze. I felt like I was being pulled out of water. “I—I don’t know, I’m sorry. I thought, we were,” I couldn’t finish a thought. “Having some trouble with memory? Do you remember my name? Coming up to my room? Do you remember when you took your clothes off?” He asked. I giggled. “I’m sorry I don’t. Ha! I guess I don’t remember any of it.” I answered. While I tried to work out what was happening in my head, I realized I could smell him. He had the kind of complex scent that smelled more like spice than just filth. “It’s ok. See I’ve been experimenting, I did some reading and found out that if you let your scent go, and make sure it’s intense, you can really mess with a guys mind. A man’s pit smell makes a boy more…amenable. I currently have a hold on your mind.” He said. I thought I’d fight, or protest. Instead I sat still. I was naked but for some reasoni didn’t care. My dick started getting hard and harder. He grabbed it at the base and gave it a wiggle. “Goood” he said quietly. He reached and wrapped his hand gently around my head and pulled my into his pit. I moaned, his sharp scent filled me. My nose, my mouth my brain, all of me. His smell was all I cared about. My dick was oozing precum I moaned in a fit of ecstasy. “Shut up. Just worship my scent. Sniff it.” He said. I was a drooling mess. “Crazy what a strong smell can do. You were a willful boy not to long ago. Now look at ya, obedient and compassionate submissive.” He said. “Ready for more?” He asked. “I- dunno this is weird,” I said starting to giggle again. I was giddy, who knew being out of your mind felt so good? “You don’t know? Here. Let me help.” He said. He slid his hand down the front of his shorts. I could see him rubbing around the side his hairy cock. He lifted his fingers up to my nose. I made an animal noise. My mind was swimming my vision was blurry. I could hear him, but I was lost. I didn’t want more, I needed more. I could see his massive shape standing. He pulled his pants down. “Ok. When I count to three I want you to black out. You will be able to see and hear me. You will be able to follow orders but everything else will be completely gone. One. Two. Three.” He said. “Anybody home?” he said as he knocked on my head. I couldn’t answer I didn’t know how. “I’m going to fuck your face now. I will hold your head still and feed you my cock. It’s going to be hard to breathe. This is the first way that I will cum tonight.” He said. He pressed his thumb into my chin and my mouth opened. “One last hit. He rubbed his fingers in his pit. As he put his hand under my nose I felt him pushing into my throat. Arms at my side, lungs burning, and completely limp I waited for more.
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He was a fit, smart, successful lawyer…now it is just a punching bag, or a punching fag like everyone calls it. He used to help the LGBT movement, but that’s all in the past: it will spend its whole life in its owners’ gym, helping straight men vent their frustration. After its main duty is complete, it may help men wash where they can’t reach (or don’t feel like reaching), pack their things, sometimes suck their dicks, massage their tired feet, humbly endure any kind of pain, physical or emotional, they inflict on it, drink their piss and thank them for allowing it to stay hydrated. When everyone’s gone, it will clean up the place, then go back to its corner and kneel, waiting for its owners to feed it and chain it to the wall, where it will stay until the next day. Sometimes it dreams of the old times, when he used to fight homophobia in court…“Are those memories real? Or is it just a hallucination caused by the brain damage from all those punches…it doesn’t matter, I’d better go back to sleep. Straight men will need me tomorrow.”
“We’re going to fucking play a game. My rules. First you’re going to stick your face in there nose, mouth everything and take a nice hard whiff. I want to hear you inhale deep. Then you’re going to tell me how many days straight I’ve worn these sneakers while wearing these nasty rank socks. Get it right and you get the fucking privilege of servicing my alpha feet. I’ll use your face instead of this ottoman while I kick back and play some Xbox One, I’ll even let you sniff right between my toes. Fuck up and you’ll get to go home with nothing else but my spit on your face.”
Saw you sucking your trainer’s cock in the locker room the other night… you’ve got the enthusiasm but terrible form. What you really need is someone to teach you how to actually suck cock. All I saw was you slobbing on half a cock, using your hand way too much and in the wrong rhythm. Then again it didn’t seem like that dickhead knew what he was doing either. Can you smell my manhood right now? Yeah you can. Getting that strong spicy mix of dick and pit sweat. That alone would make you open up your throat, bet after a couple hits of my funk, you’re swallowing me balls deep. Speaking of balls, can’t believe you’re ignoring them swinging right there in front of you. If you’re truly gonna service a man, you gotta lick kiss and suck his balls. Can’t stop there, you shove your hole face between his legs make out with his taint like it’s prom night. That’s when it’s time to tongue his ass. Some guys will be hesitant about letting you lick between the cheeks but you can’t be. You gotta show him a new pleasure, show him you’ll do anything to make him cum. You’re cute but if you goce lack luster head, what’s it good for? Anyway reach in my pocket. Take my card. I give you permission to reach while you’re in my pocket and give my cock a squeeze. Then sniff your fingers…then you can get lost. If you’re serious we’ll set up a head regiment. First session is free.