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Semi Altered Identity
I don't want to change you completely, I don't need to reshape you entirely.
You being you is unique. It has its charm. It's definitely what got me interested in you in the first place.
All I want to do to you is simply add my own touches to who you are. An automatic response here, a mindless reaction to a trigger there. Keep your core intact but adjust you slightly to suit my desires.
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Source: BDSM__LIFE
Whether you just want to be sadistic to your object or are simply done and need to put it back in storage, this is an excellent way to store your object/gimp. Mindset is crucial. Not allowing it to feel like itâs anything like you is what keeps its mind in the right place that the only purpose it has is to serve your needs. Outside of that, you out it away the same you would your boots and leathers when youâre done using it. And you can go about your life knowing it will be exactly where you left it.. hanging up, secured, even frustrated. But it doesnât matter, this is itâs life.
It's ok to be cruel.
Forced orgasms and overstimulation pairs perfectly with a nice, cruel belt spanking. Hurting you while you cry and tremble and cum all over yourself like a good little toy. Covering your ass in pretty marks while you barely contain your yelps of pain and moans of pleasure. Harshly slapping your ass as you cum again and again, almost distracting you from your own pleasure with the stinging, intense pain. I just want you to cry while you cum for me, darling. Your pain is too precious.
*Decorates for for the holiday season by hanging festive little ornaments on your chastity cage*
âNot yetâ
My voice was calm but firm. You freeze instantly beneath me, your cock throbbing against my hand, the flushed tip glistening with precum. Your hips jerk involuntarily, desperate for the friction Iâd just denied you, but I tighten my grip at the base, forcing you back down against the bed.
âYouâre trying so hard, arenât you?â I whisper, leaning over you, my lips barely brushing your ear as I speak. âYouâre such a good boy, but I can see it in your face. Youâre so close, so desperate to let go. Too bad Iâm not done playing with you yet.â
A broken sound escapes your lips as I drag my nails down your chest, just hard enough to leave faint red marks behind. Your muscles tense beneath me, your body trembling as you try to stay still and follow my rules.
âPleaseâ you whisper, your voice raw with need. Your eyes search mine, wide and glassy, silently begging for the release I refused to give you.
âPlease what?â I ask, my tone light and teasing. My hand slides back up your shaft, my thumb circling the swollen head slowly, deliberately, spreading the wetness there. You gasp and your entire body jerks as I apply just enough pressure to make you ache even more.
âPlease mommyâ you correct, your voice shakes as I smirk. âI canâtââ
âYou canâ I interrupt, my tone sharp as I squeeze just enough to make you gasp. âAnd you will. Youâll stay right on the edge for me, trembling and aching, because thatâs what I want. Do you understand?â
âYes mommyâ you choke out, your head falling back against the pillow as your body shudders beneath me.
âGood boyâ
I reward you with a slow, torturous stroke, watching your lips part as a moan escapes, your hips lifting off the bed. I hold you down with my free hand, keeping you in place as I set a rhythm, just enough to bring you back to the edge, never enough to push you over.
âYouâre such a messâ I say, my voice soft but mocking. âLeaking all over my hand, trembling like you canât take another second. But you will, wonât you? Youâll let me keep you like this for as long as I want.â
âYes mommyâ you whimper again, your words almost drowned out by the shaky exhale that followed.
Your thighs quiver beneath me, your cock twitching in my hand as I slow down, denying you again just as your breathing turns ragged. You groan, your frustration evident, but I only laugh softly, dragging my nails over your sensitive skin.
âAww, are you frustrated?â I tease, tilting my head as I watch you squirm. âDo you want me to let you cum?â
âPlease mommyâ you beg, your voice breaking. Your desperation is intoxicating, the way your entire body seems to plead with me as you strain against the denial.
âYouâll waitâ I say firmly, gripping you again, stroking your cock slower this time, dragging it out. âYouâll take everything I give you, every second of this unbearable need, and you wonât cum until I say so because you belong to me, and I decide when you get to fall apart.â
You moan, your head tossing back as I quicken my pace again, watching you on the edge, your breaths coming in short, frantic gasps. Just as you began to tremble, I stop.
âNoâ I say simply, leaning down to press a slow, teasing kiss to your parted lips. âNot yet, I want to see how much you can take before you break completely.â
need to tie his arms above his head and have him totally defenceless, so i can watch the fear in his eyes as i pull a knife out and lightly trace the sharp tip up and down his chest.
never enough to hurt, but just enough to make him so hyper focused and sensitive that when the touch of my fingertips replace the knife, he almost canât handle it. groaning and grinding his hips upward to nothing, heâs soon shamelessly begging for my touch to go lower and relieve him of his throbbing ache.
She had decided that she would âdoâ him twice a week like this. She loved the vulnerable look on his face, his moaning, the power she held over him. And this new strapon also touched her clit in a way that it makes her cum.
She made fucking him like this a part of her female led relationship. It reinforces her lead and his submission. He has accepted this and prepared himself every time she sends him upstairs for âsome funâ.
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Hear me out: working at my desk while youâre grinding on my leg, pulling on your collar to hear the sounds of the bell attached to it. Forcing you to make the best sounds for mommy and enjoying the sight in front of me, knowing that you are all mine and that Iâm gonna use your body for my pleasure at the end of the day
"Sweetie, you did good today đ€"
Just lay there till I'm ready to use you again. đ€
Fucked him up.
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