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You thrust your fingers forcefully inside my wet cunt, your palm slamming against my clit, “now tell me little girl, what happened last night to my slut. Do not leave out any details.”
“Yes Sir.” I say as I start to tell you my story while you fuck me hard with your fingers.
“We got to his place…”
You curl up your fingers and massage my insides as you lean down to my ear, interrupting me, “no little girl, start at the beginning. How did my little slut start her seduction. And before you ask, you may not cum.”
You return to pounding into me hard, staring me dead in the eye as I proceed with my story between deep breaths.
“ I dressed a little slutty as you told me to; a corset, make up, and hair done. I went to the local bar. I walked in, made eye contact with a few guys, smiled at a couple. I Saw a man watching the hockey game, sitting by himself. Casual dress, older, salt n pepper hair, kind eyes, and he didn’t notice me. Tall and decent looking, a bit of scruff, drinking a beer. There’s just something about how he didn’t notice me that I wanted to explore. I went over to his table and waited until I had his attention, smiled at him, said hi, and asked if I could sit there. He looked me over, smiled and said yes. I said, ‘great, thanks’ then I put my keys down as if to claim my spot and went to order a drink. I came back and introduced myself, and we started chatting. I finished my first drink, then asked how long I had him for. He said, ‘excuse me?’ I explained that I was thinking about a second drink. Then…. he gave me permission to get a drink! He said ‘oh yes, you may have another,’ and he went and got me a drink and him a water.”
My pussy is aching from your forceful thrusts at this point and I know my story has just begun. You look at me quizzically as I paused at this moment, slowing down, pulling away. I want this reclamation and need you to take me, so I smile at you and continue, as does the fingering….
“We continued chatting. His team won. I finished my drink. I asked him how we should celebrate. He looks me over, and takes an audible gulp. So I say, ‘what’s next?’ He answers by saying we could continue chatting, or my place is close. So I said ‘great! Let’s go… I have the sitter until 12!’
We get in his car, he looks me dead in the eye and questions if I’m sure about this, so I reassured him. Then he leaned over and kissed me. I grabbed his leg at the top of the thigh, then we went to his place.”
I’m dripping from the constant feel of your palm against my clit. You lean in closer to me, and prop yourself up on your elbow, never losing eye contact. You curl your fingers up to my g spot and start massaging. My eyes roll back, as I try not to cum. You pull your fingers out and slap my pussy hard, bringing me back to you. You Slide your fingers in again, and proceed to massage that magic spot. I dare not lose eye contact again as I continue….
“I took off my jacket, and put my hair in a ponytail, while he went to the bathroom. I had my back to him when he came out, so he came up behind me and started kissing my neck and rubbing up my hips to my boobs. I told him not to stop. He started biting my neck, and pulled down my corset to expose my tits. He grabbed my ponytail, and pulled my head back as he kissed along my collarbone and undid my pants. He reached his hand into my pants and started playing with my clit as his other hand moved to my neck, and took a firm grip.”
I see in your eyes that you want to just pounce on me now and take back what it yours, but you show great restraint (as you always do). However, you shift so you are now straddling me. You place your hand around my neck as you once again begin to slam your fingers into my dripping cunt. I start to talk faster…
“He started to pull down my pants. I helped then turned around and we kissed. He told me that if I’m uncomfortable with anything to tell him to stop right away. I agree, then he kisses me, pulls my pony tail, then pushes me over the end of his couch. He rubs and bites my ass. Then he spanks me several times. He asks if I like it, as he fingers me. Then he said, oh you do like it. He spanks me a few more times while fingering me.”
Your grip around my neck tightens slightly.
“He grabs my ponytail, pulling my head back, and kisses me, pulling me to my knees. He undid his pants and I took his cock in my mouth. He was gentle at first. Then he fucked my mouth. He pushed his cock into my throat and held it there until I gagged, then rubbed the saliva over my face and then kissed me. He told me to rub my pussy as he did that a few more times. Then, He told me to get up and took me to the bedroom.”
“Please Sir” I look at you. You feel my pussy starting to contract. I’m so close. You just look at me. I continue…
“He threw me down onto the bed and spanked me some more. I gripped onto the sheets as I enjoyed the sting. He felt for my wetness. He placed me on my side and knelt next to my face. He started forcing his cock deep into my throat as he fingered my pussy. Then he pulled me to the edge of the bed and hung my head over the edge so he could get deeper into my throat. I took him like this several times until he grabbed a condom, spun me around and slid right into me. It felt so good. He almost came right away. He stopped and told me to play with myself, then he started again. We did this a few times before he couldn’t take anymore and he asked where he should cum. I said my mouth. He fucked me a bit more then squirted towards my mouth. I swallowed whatever was in my mouth, then licked my lips and swallowed that too. He wiped some off of my chin and had me lick it. Then he took some off of my chest and he licked it. And that was it.”
I’m so desperate now. I’m going to cum any moment.
“Little girl, your story is missing something,” you say. I look at you. “It’s missing your orgasms. Was this man not able to satisfy you?” You already know the answer to this, and I’m unable to speak. I just let out a moan as you massage my insides. “We’re going to fix that right now.”
This was the permission I had been waiting for. I let go, and my body convulses as my pussy tightens around your fingers. I’m moaning loudly at you as you tighten your grip on my neck. I release an intense orgasm and melt into your fingers. I’m exhausted from holding back for so long. You help me up, fingers still inside me. You push me in front of the mirror. You finger me hard as you push me over, bending me at the waist.
“Look at yourself! What do you see?”
I place my hands on the mirror and stare into my reflection. You slide your fingers out bringing traces of my orgasm with them.
“Tell me what you see!” Your voice louder.
“I see a slut, Sir.” I quietly say. Meanwhile you’ve released your rock hard cock from your pants and you are directly behind me.
“That’s right baby, you see my little slut that I love.” The tip of your cock parts my pussy lips, then you thrust hard and deep into me. Your hands pulling my hips hard against you. My legs almost immediately start to shake. You give me quick hard movements deep inside me. I stop looking at myself to watch you.
“You may cum little girl, but only if you watch yourself.”
I do as I’m told, and stare deep into my eyes as I contract around your cock feeling you. You tell me, “feel my cock deep inside this pussy that I own. This pussy that is mine again.”
That pushes me over the edge, and I collapse to the floor as my orgasm overtakes me, and my body releases liquid all over you.
“Are you done?” You ask.
“Yes, Sir”
“Well, I am not baby, and I don’t think that I have reclaimed all that is mine,” you say as you help me up to the bed. You lay me down so my head is hanging over the edge, and you reach for the wand. You tell me to spread my legs as you take position behind me.
“Fuck your clit with that fucking wand, baby, as I reclaim this slut throat.”
You thrust deep inside my throat, my head tilted all the way back, my eyes at your balls. I hold the wand to my swollen clit for barely a minute before my legs are shaking for you.
“Cum hard for me baby, you are mine! My slut. My good girl!”
You pull out as I squirm into my orgasm. You stroke your cock hard, and release your cum all over my face. I am yours once again.
Moving on
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Truth
Not only true and right, but practical as well: Control of your female’s orgasms–taking the decision away from her entirely–will greatly improve her behavior.
Orgasm denial day 240. Still alive, still denied
December has turned out to be quite a month. Life has caught me in every turn that I had no energy left to write about my sexual dark side at all. Finally, the holiday weeks are kicking in and I have time to report how December has been.
I’m still on the calendar, still a denial slut, still not willing to give up and still obeying my Queen religiously. I have finally had few libido low days and it has made my life a bit easier and more dignified. But overall, I’m constantly in a haze and self-torture high. I love being so horny, needy, hungry… My man is getting all the loving he wants for his cock and I’m not wasting a single second of the possibility of being touched. No contact has made me into a mess in bed. I can bring myself to edge now in any position that has my clit pressed against a surface. But my clit is always faster than my vagina, so I still haven’t had any full orgasms and I can’t see me having one anytime soon. I averagely get 2 or 3 ruins every time being fucked but that happens once a week since I’m not living with my man. I try to twist and shift away from the pleasure building up in me as much as I can, but the slut in me is getting harder and harder to control…
To keep it constantly hot and frustrating, my Domme requires me to listen to 100-0 countdown audios. She said it is ‘not fair’ if I was teased too much by watching porn every day and She wants me to have control. I don’t think it’s easier my Queen, they all get to cum on 0 and I just hump on my chastity devise with no relief in return….
My nipples are the least sexually sensitive part of my body. But on December week No.2, I started rubbing them as I usually do when I was getting horny, a shock from my nipples made me shudder and whimper in the public toilet I was in. Since that day, I’m dripping just after a few ten seconds good and soft tease. My hips are rocking in the same rhythm as my nipples are being teased.
My clit… that beast… except for the few days of libido low, I think it’s been out of its hood for past 3 weeks. I’m thrusting my ass anytime I’m alone and zoning out constantly when it’s needy. I think I might cum hands-free from my clit real soon… So my Dom has ordered me to wear my chastity belt 24/7 if not with my man.
I have written before how I generally don’t need to be chastised because years of submission and mind control has trained me well. But it has been so hard for the past few months that my Dom has ordered me to use them.
Side note: We don’t have the metal belts because it’s too pricey for a good quality one and you should never buy a low-quality metallic chastity belt ever for the sake of your health. They are generally great for visual and short scenes to play but not so good for normal life… In my young sub years, we had a leather one with a lock. But it’s not good for 24/7 and also requires very careful cleaning ups. Then, since I practice combat sports we realized groin protectors are the best DIY chastity device there is. Female ones are flat so they can be on in everyday situations; the male groin cups, it has enough space over your clit and you can wear them during the night. These days we found an even better brand called Lo bloo (they don’t pay me and they probably are not aware of people using them other than sports, lol…). I can wear them 24/7 directly on my pussy area or over my panties, and you can throw them in the washing machine to clean them up.
Anyways, I have to have my chastity devise on these days because I realize I’m touching myself when I’m not focused especially when I’m in a half asleep state… I’m messaging my Domme every day about how hard it is and how horny I am to just rub my nipples… they only tease but never even have any relief. She promised we will do something better after the new years and as the good sub I am, I can play this game until then. Here is just a few lines of our conversations …
me: I’m so horny Mistress, I’m squeezing my nipples all the time and they hurt more than pleasure… My Domme: Oh put some cream and rub them softer, can you do that for me? be gentle to your nipples for me? me: yes my Queen, but I’m so horny and I don’t think I can do this anymore… My Domme: Do you want to quit and be a pathetic weak whore? Even worse than a slut? me: No ma’am… My Domme: that’s my girl, there are only a few weeks to go and we will do something better. me: I can’t stop humping on everything… My Domme; do you have the chastity on? me: yes, I have them all the time now because I really want to touch my clit… I’m just too horny Mistress… My Domme: well, if you have protection on, then hump all you want and rub that hard plastic surface much as you need my love. You can do this until new year can’t you? Do you want to make me proud? me: yes, I do my Queen, yes My Domme: good girl.
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BDSM 101: Common Misconceptions Of Those Who Visit Tumblr's BDSM Community
Many who first come to view and explore the community of BDSM on Tumblr, enter with the incorrect assumption that they are entering a world with very informal relationships, as well as making certain assumptions about D/s types. What follows is a list of common misconceptions, and the truth behind them.
1. Submissive girls are up for grabs.
Submissive girls are either in a relationship, or they are not. If they are, they belong to no one but their own Dominant. No others have rights over them. If they are single, Submissives may choose to pursue relationships with their choice of Dominants. During this time, they belong to no one but themselves. No others have rights over them.
2. An existing relationship is no impediment for pursuing a submissive girl.
Most in the D/s community are monogamous. While some couples choose to find playmates, and some individuals are polyamorous, the law of the land is, if you see someone is already in a relationship, look for your next one elsewhere.
3. Submissive girls like to be called terms such as “princess”, “kitten”, “pet”, and “slave”.
These are terms of affection that are earned by a Dominant. Submissives do not want to be called these names by anyone they have not submitted to.
4. Submissive girls like to be referred to as “whore”, “slut”, and “cunt”.
Wrong again. Submissive girls who are into degradation like to be called these names by partners they choose, or by their Dominant. When a stranger uses one of these titles, it just feels like disrespect.
5. I can treat submissive girls any way I wish.
Just because they like to give up control, does not make them unworthy of your respect. In fact, they are due respect in spades for enabling Dominants the ability to explore their half of the power dynamic.
6. Dominant men expect others to hit on their submissive.
While some might enjoy being shown they have something that others want, the vast majority of Dominants prefer that their relationship be respected, and you keep your desires to yourself. Not sure is a submissive girl has a Dominant? Try asking.
7. There is nothing wrong with asking any submissive I meet to be my submissive.
D/s relationships require a high level of trust, which takes time to earn. Asking someone you just met to be your Submissive, is like asking that girl who you talked to a few times, that sits behind you in math class, to be your wife.
8. There is nothing wrong with asking any Dominant I meet to be my Dominant.
Again, it is entirely inappropriate to ask someone you just met to be your Dominant. Why would you give a near stranger such a high level of control over your day to day life?
9. Submissives are all alike.
Every submissive wants to do BDSM the way it works best for them. While many hold common traits, each is unique.
10. Dominants are all alike.
This is also incorrect. Not only do they each have their own appetites, but they adapt from relationship to relationship to provide the care and fill the needs of their current submissive.
While these guidelines are the general rule of the land, each person and relationship in the universe of BDSM is different. If you aren’t sure about something, sit back to observe and learn, or err on the side of caution and respect. Please enjoy visiting our community.
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An Update!
Sorry I haven't been posting much!! Work has been very demanding. Buuut we have reached well over 600 notes for my challenge, totaling over 3 centuries of denial. And as you all know, every comment was a vote to pierce my cunt and close it forever. I'm happy to say that my Master has now decided to follow through on that!!
In short, my lovely followers have successfully denied me forever!!!! Thank you all, I will continue posting updates such as when I'll be getting pierced, e.t.c.
Advice on my clit piercing/ruination obsession, pls
So my man (who cuckqueaned me and left me for her) and I got back together recently, and since then our fantasies have gotten darker. We often fantasize about ways to ruin me so that I’ll never be able to leave him – things like asshole tattoos that say NO LUBE, or ANAL ONLY on my cuntlips… But the biggest fantasy is something I’ve just always wanted to do, as it’s played into the female nullification/circumcision fantasies I’ve had for a long time: a thick piercing that goes right through my clit.
Actual clit piercings that go through the clitoral glans are a bit dangerous because they can migrate if your hood is too tight around it, and damage nerves if your clit is too small. Permanently damage them, making a cunt unable to cum ever again… You see where the fantasy goes. It just makes so much sense for me, as I’ve always gotten off on not getting off, having to focus entirely on the cruel person I’m with, and finding ways to sink lower. My man ran off with another woman and when he came back I begged him to make me an anal only slut and make me feel worthless by ignoring my cunt, for fuck’s sake.
Right now we’re playing a game called “300 assfucks,” just like that cunt who made her man 300 sandwiches so he would propose to her. Except he’d put a ring through my clit instead of on my finger and potentially ruin my sexual pleasure permanently. It’s all terribly cuntish and embarrassing, I know.
Anyway, it’s fantasy for now – I have 283 assfucks left, after all – but I can’t stop looking at pictures of clit piercings. I’d love any submissions of good pics, as I rub my clit in fear to them constantly. But mostly I’m DYING for advice from anyone who has gotten a piercing through their actual clitoris, if the piercer tried to talk you out of it, why you chose a hood piercing instead if you didn’t get one through your clit, really ANY stories about clit piercings. I know nothing about it and it’s a bit harder to find info online about clitoral glans piercings. Plus I need to know about things like loss of sensation and its usefulness as a place to clip a leash from other cunts :P I’d appreciate any pics, fantasies, real life advice, anything anything anything about this whole “ruin my clit” obsession! I can’t feed my fantasies fast enough!
why did you choose to be anal only and how is this experience
The though of it turned me on EXTREMELY!!! But I first learned about BDSM through some friends and decided to take it further and explore more. So far it's been amazing!
can you give me some tips? i've only had vaginal sex like 4 times and i wish i'd never have it again, my dream is to do a infibulation, but how can i tell this to people, i mean if i met someone, how do i tell them that i don't want to use my pussy, people will think i'm a weirdo and won't go out with me anymore, what do i do
I strongly suggest that you wait until the other person asks about having sex before telling them you don't want anything in your vagina. If they insist then leave em. It's probably going to take some time before you find someone else that will encourage anal only, but just be patient when looking for that special someone.
Update!
So sorry for not being able to post as often last week!! College is very demanding of time. But we hit over 400 notes for the challenge!!
Update on the challenge/Day 3
Ahhh I forgot to do a Night 2 post yesterday!!! But the current time stands at 17 years and 308 days. Yay!!! And we have reached over 60 votes to make me get chastity piercings! Keep it coming we're almost at 200 notes on the challenge post!!