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Getting dressed...
Still can't stop the hand!!!!!
📸: @collarspyspiral36
The wave goodbye, the breathing...
All held behind her finger using a spiral only she can see.
And a fist only she can hear.
📸: @sweetn0va
beauty in hypnosis ❤️🔥
Short Story: Pandora’s Addiction
Female’s Point of View - Hypnosis
There is no greater high, pleasure or euphoria.
There simply isn’t.
Happiness mimics it, but can fade or disappear.
Drugs can induce it, but leaves your body racked and changed.
Sexual release can surpass it, but only lasts for a fleeting instant.
There are any number of ways to feel mind melting pleasure, but none that are as constant and euphoric as the bliss of melting my mind through hypnosis.
It’s… Addicting…
He informed me it would be like this. He warned that if I chose to follow him down the paths hidden inside my mind, I would discover something so profoundly life changing, that I wouldn’t be able to resist it.
I wasn’t the type to back down from a challenge, nor was I afraid of developing any sort of addictive behaviors. I just wasn’t that kind of person.
I brushed off his well intentioned warnings and told him that I was more than willing to try.
To say that I had a clue as to how trance would feel would be a blatant lie. I expected to feel calm and relaxed, which I did of course. I expected it to feel a lot like meditation or unwinding at a spa.
I didn’t expect it to feel good.
Really good…
So good that I found myself daydreaming about it every day until I started to search for online files that could offer me the same inexplicable high I felt when I experienced my first trance.
It was a bit like the dreams I have about running. Chasing after someone without being able to reach them. Feeling like your legs just won’t go as fast as you know they should.
The trances I experienced through those online files were a bit like that. I would sink down into a wonderful peaceful trance, but wake up with just a taste of the bliss my friend offered me.
Before I truly realized what I was doing, I made plans to have him hypnotize me again.
And again…
Was it the connection and trust I felt with him? Was it simply that he could tailor my experience so I could feel exactly what I wished to feel? Or maybe it was simply the deep feeling of being there with him, live and in person.
Whatever it was, being hypnotized by him opened up the very pathways he warned me about.
Now, he’s taken to calling me his little Pandora because just like the mythical heroine, my curiosity got the better of me and I opened the box hidden away inside my mind.
Dooming me in the process…
A doom I’ve embraced because having my mind melted by his voice as become my obsession. I never even tried to resist or curve my growing addiction. I jumped in head first and reveled in each intense experience.
I don’t even care what he does with my mind during our sessions or how he uses his post hypnotic suggestions. I only crave the fall… The depths…
The release of handing over my conscious thoughts to the bliss he offers me.
I know full well that any type of addiction is bad, so deep down, I know that one day, I’ll have to claw my way out of this obsession. I’ll have to muster the will to ask him to help me forget about the euphoria I feel when I sink to the sound of his voice.
It’s inevitable.
One day I’ll have to stop and we both know that.
But…
Until then…
I’m going to dive into every single experience and open my mind to his heavenly words.
I’m going to let his hypnotic hold consume my mind, reshaping it for our profound pleasure.
I won’t hold anything back.
Because the more I give and open my mind to his guidance, the more intense my euphoria becomes.
There is nothing that compares to it.
Nothing.
Watch your hand...
Then watch THE hand...
Do what it says...
Which is whatever I've told it to tell you.
I love hypnosis.
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Every morning, I wake up and come to serve you. You give me purpose, praise me when I do well and provide for me. I am your willing slave, happy to be part of the hive. Enjoying walking the building corridors and seeing others like me. Other slaves. With their tags on their lanyards, showing off which owner they belong to. Mine is the prettiest. Because my lanyard has your name on it. I am your happy corporate slave...Online and ready to obey.
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Let’s slowly and methodically taste every inch of each others bodies
Corrupt your cute sister until you’re both horny dumb fucktoys drooling over each other.
Master and Slaves...
Finally, from the 'ask' that is the next post below this story. I hope you enjoy. I know we all enjoyed it. 😈😈😈
A couple of Saturdays ago, Mr. C woke me up early and told me to get ready to go to the airport. He told me not to worry about showering as I would have time to do that at the hotel. When I asked where we were going and what was going on, all he said was, “Just do as you’re told”. That ended up being the theme of the weekend and I did as instructed and got ready. He told me to worry about what I wanted to wear on the flight there and back and to pack whatever makeup and stuff I wanted to pretty myself up with. He told me not to worry about any outfits outside of what I was wearing on the plane. My mind was spinning, and I was a little excited both down there and in my mind about what was going on. I tried to ask more questions and he simply said, “No more questions, just do as I say and all will be well”. He said it very directly too. I love it when he takes charge. My pussy was already melting with desire.
I threw on one of my favorite sweatpants/tops combos, tennis shoes, hat, sunglasses, and a mask. He put our bags in the car, and we headed to the airport. While driving to the airport, I asked what he did with our puppies, and he looked over at me with a glare and then told me to suck his cock. I took my hat and mask off and pulled out his cock. He told me to suck it really good and make sure I didn’t make him cum. I put my face in his lap and started sucking and he said, “Yeah, yeah, just like that you little slut. Suck Master’s cock really good”. OMG, it’s been a while since he referred to himself as Master and I knew I was at his mercy. I continued to suck his cock until he backed me off. I guess I was sucking it too good because he said, “What did I tell you slave”? “Sorry Master, I couldn’t help myself.” I replied. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down onto his cock again and I sucked him some more. Finally, he pulled my head off his cock and said, “That’s enough slave”. “Yes, Master.” I replied.
We pulled into the airport parking lot and headed into security. He had already checked us in and we only had carry on bags. We went through security and got to our gate. At the gate, Joy and Mr. J were there. I finally figured out we were going to Las Vegas and now my mind was really spinning. I knew automatically we were not going to gamble. Just an overnight trip, no, we were going to fuck a lot and my pussy burned even more with anticipation. I don’t know what Mr. C had planned or if Joy had anything to do with it, but damn I was so hot. I said hi to Joy before Mr. C looked over at the two of us and said, “Who told you two you could speak?” Joy immediately bowed her head and said, “Yes Master.” while I followed suit. Mr. C looked at Mr. J and said, “I knew you couldn’t keep her in line. I guess I’ll handle that and in fact don’t you do anything either unless instructed”. Seeing Mr. J bow his head in submission is always interesting to see but seeing him do it to my alpha male husband made me even hotter if that was possible.
I wondered if Mr. C’s curt instructions to us meant Joy had an idea of what to expect. I found out quickly she did not. Mr. C gave us permission to chat with each other albeit not too loud. Joy had such a wicked look in her eyes. It’s something I’ve discussed before, and I have never been able to properly describe it correctly. It’s a look she has which shows how horny and naughty she wants to be. She asked me if I knew what was going on and I told her what happened when Mr. C woke me up. She told me Mr. J did the same but didn’t expect the dynamics between Mr. C and Mr. J to happen here in public. She loved it and she told me she knew he would fuck her so hard when whatever this was ended. With all the cock she gets and how much she loves to fuck Mr. C, it always brings me great joy to see her looking forward to finishing up with Mr. J. It always reinforces how much she loves him.
We got on the plane for Las Vegas and me and Joy were allowed to sit together while Mr. C and Mr. J sat together. Mr. C told me to share my travel blanket with Joy so our laps would be covered. Then he looked both of us in the eyes and said, “I expect to taste each of your pussies on the other’s two fingers. Don’t you dare cum either. Do you understand me”? Holy crap I thought. We both shook our heads and he said, “I need to hear you say it”. We both replied at the same time, “Yes Master”. He smiled and told us what good little girls we were before sitting across the aisle from us. Joy and I looked at each other and it was like we both knew how hot we were. I laid my travel blanket across our laps, and we also lifted the armrest between us up. We pushed back from the gate and started making our way over to where we would take off. I had sweatpants on so it was going to be easy to get access to my pussy and Joy was wearing jean shorts. She looked over at me and I knew she had undone them and started to pull them down a little. We stared at each other and then kissed. It felt natural to do and not sure why we did it, but we did. She had such a wicked smile, and I felt her hand work its way over to my lap and I worked mine over to hers.
I’m usually so nervous during takeoff but I didn’t really notice it because I was too busy working my fingers on and into Joy’s pussy while she did the same to mine. This was so frustrating. I couldn’t moan out loud and I could see Joy’s frustration too while we continued to pleasure each other. God, I wanted to cum so bad and when I got close, I had to push her hand away only to have her put it back between my legs. It was the same for her and we battled like this until the fasten your seatbelts sign turned off. When that happened. We kissed again and composed ourselves. Then undid our seatbelts and got up to go to the restroom. Before going to the restroom, we both stopped at Mr. C’s seat and gently put our two fingers into his mouth. He gently sucked on Joy’s and then sucked on mine. He looked up at us and told us what good little slave girls we were. I saw a lady sitting behind him kind of looking up at me with a strange look. I had already put my hat, sunglasses, and mask back on so I couldn’t smile or wink at her which I desperately wanted to do. Joy grabbed my hand and led me to the back of the plane to use the restroom.
Used the restroom and washed our hands before heading back to our seats. Joy was in front of me and her jean shorts were so tight on her. I saw guys checking her out while she passed their row. The rest of the flight was uneventful to Las Vegas. Mr. C made us hold hands together while we walked through the airport. Not really a big deal as we are Asian and it’s common for Asians to do this, but it was kind of cool because of how much Joy was showing off. I wish I had dressed like her if only to make the visual a lot more fun to look at. We got to the hotel and that’s where I learned Kelsey had arrived without Trevor and my two subs were also there. This night was already shaping up to be an interesting one. Trevor had some personal things and couldn’t come, but they haven’t been 100% right with each other lately and I’ll leave it at that. The good thing was I didn’t have to worry about trying to handle Trevor’s 11.5” cock and the prolonged sex before he cums. The flipside to that is now she’ll want Mr. C even more and there’s only so much of him to go around lol.
Mr. C grabbed me, Joy, and Kelsey and told us in no uncertain terms that he was our Master, and we were his slaves. We would do as told and unless he specifies we can do something, assume we can’t without permission. He told us we could ask for permission for anything, and he will make the determination if it’s okay. He also said he has some very specific things he wants us to do tonight, and they will be new and possibly uncomfortable, but assured us not to worry because everything has boundaries, and we need not worry about him going beyond those boundaries. He gave us a time to be ready and we were to wear black strap on shoes along with the little black dresses our husbands put in our carry ons. We got ready in one suite that Mr. J got for us. He talked to my subs separately and told me they belonged to him for the night and maybe if I was a good little slave girl, he’d turn them over to me. Something about how he said it made my pussy melt.
While we got ready, we told Kelsey about what happened on the plane and Kelsey was pretty jealous about it. We kind of paused a bit to take turns kissing each other and gently touching each other before Joy said we should stop because we didn’t have permission. Kelsey was aggravated and hot at the same time. She said it was torture, but she liked it. She was hoping for an epic night. We all agreed with her. The shower was huge, and we showered together and there was some touching in the shower, lol. We soaped our tits and rubbed them together. It’s times like these I feel inadequate my own breasts since I am the smallest of the three. Even though I’m the smallest, it feels so good to rub our breasts together all soapy and wet. Pretty hot if I don’t say so myself. When we finished showering, we dried off and started on hair and makeup. After helping each other with our makeup and keeping in mind, we got ready together all naked throughout this since we didn’t get dressed until the end.
When we were done, we got dressed and helped each other with finishing touches. There was an envelope that said, “To my little slaves” and inside was a note telling us to go to a drawer in the room and open it. It said to put them on and then come down to a particular restaurant. We opened the drawer and inside were three collars. Joy started laughing out loud and said, “Oh my fucking God! I love it Master! I wonder if he’d let me call him Daddy too? God, I’m so wet right now”! Kelsey looked at Joy and asked, “You have any idea what’s going to happen”? Joy replied, “As long as you love serving Master and doing everything you are told, you are going to love tonight. I wonder what he has planned. Oh my God I’m so fucking wet right now”. Kelsey laughed and said, “Now you’re getting me all wet and I don’t even know why”. I kept thinking what was he planning because this seemed very ballsy yet my pussy was soaked and none of us were wearing panties or bras for that matter as that was part of the instructions too.
We helped each other put our collars on. They were simple collars that were black leather and not very thick. They had a silver loop on the very front and another one on the very back. They actually looked good in our dresses, which I was glad about. If we weren’t all together, you’d thought we were probably call girls in a Las Vegas casino, lol. With the three of us together, it was easy to see we were all together like three besties! Lol. We headed down to the restaurant to meet Mr. C and Mr. J. They were seated at a big round table and my subs got up and pulled out our chairs and seated us. To my pleasant surprise, two local followers from Las Vegas were also there and they smiled. I know they wanted to get up and hug me, but I think Mr. C told them what the theme of the night was. It’s no worries, they got more than what they expected by the time all was said and done. I knew I was in for a long, wonderful night.
We had a nice steak dinner with a couple of drinks. I had a slight buzz coming on which I knew would make me very willing to do whatever Mr. C had up his sleeve. I wasn’t worried, but I wondered what new adventures awaited. We all got up and headed out of the hotel to where the valets were. There was a black minibus ready to take us to wherever Mr. C had planned. It wasn’t a long ride, and I was glad because sometimes I get car sick and when I’ve had a couple of drinks it can be worse. There were a lot of distractions which helped. When we got to our stop, Mr. C told us slave girls to stand up and then he put leashes on us. He held each leash and told my subs to make sure we got down the stairs of the bus safely. We followed him out of the bus. I didn’t immediately recognize the area as we went straight into a bar when I realized it was the gay bar next to the Green Door. One of the bartenders who I believe is bi and not full-on gay was the first to say hi to us as he remembered us from the few times we have been there. He was shirtless with his amazing abs. Mr. C talked to him briefly and then led us to the back part where there was a pool table. He then looked at the three of us slaves and told us to take our dresses off. I hesitated and looked at him to make sure he was serious, but Joy and Kelsey who said, “Fuck yeah!” started taking their dresses off. I couldn’t let them outdo me, particularly Joy, and I took my dress off. The subs took our dresses and folded them neatly and disappeared for a moment. This kind of reminded me of the naked party in Korea I attended, and I wondered what would happen in a gay bar.
The bartender brought out a tray of shots and Mr. C ordered Kelsey onto the pool table and while the bartender put a towel underneath her. Mr. C told Kelsey to open her mouth and he put a lime in her mouth. He licked one of her nipples and sprinkled salt on it. He told her to open her legs and then directed one of the subs to start eating her pussy. She shuddered immediately when one of them started going down on her. He grabbed one shot and poured a little tequila into her belly button. Whatever couldn’t fit in her belly button he held in the shot glass. Then he looked at everyone and said, “Salud”! Then sucked the salt off Kelsey’s nipple, sucked the tequila out of her belly button, finished the tequila in the shot glass and then sucked the lime out of her mouth before giving her a huge kiss afterwards. Then he looked at Joy and said, “Your turn”! Kelsey started to get up and Mr. C said, “No, no, no. You stay little slave girl. The other little slave girls get to taste you now”. Joy went and did exactly what Mr. C did and when finished, Mr. C told her to go eat Kelsey’s pussy and so Joy did. Now it was my turn and I followed suit. When I was done with the shot, Mr. C told me to take over for Joy and eat Kelsey’s pussy while Joy now laid on the pool table next to Kelsey. Now our two special local follower friends took their turns with us as well before finishing with me. Then the other sub came over and started eating Joy’s pussy while Mr. C repeated what he did with Kelsey followed by me. While I went to do the body shot with Joy, Mr. C asked Mr. J if he would like to have a shot too with Kelsey and then eat her pussy. Mr. J was eager to and did so. When I was done with Joy, Mr. C asked if he wanted to do the shot with Joy and he did while I ate her pussy. Kelsey got up and then waited her turn for Joy. She took her turn with Joy and then ate her pussy while I got on the pool table and Mr. C did his body shot with me. While he did the body shot, Mr. J asked if he could stick his cock in me. I was shocked, but it was obvious Mr. J was extremely horny and Mr. C gave him the go ahead.
While Mr. J stuck his cock in me, and Mr. C was going through the preparation of the body shot. He told Kelsey and Joy to suck Mr. J’s cock clean right after he came, and he told the subs to flip a coin and the winner would eat my pussy clean. Mr. J didn’t last long and both Joy and Kelsey were there to suck his cock clean. You could hear a loud messy plop hit the floor and that’s when Mr. C told the loser of the coin flip to lick the cum off the floor. Amazing what my subs will do, and they did look at me for confirmation and I nodded my head yes and then felt one of their nice tongues on my pussy. Oh my God felt so good. I begged Daddy to let me cum and quickly he reminded me he was my Master and I begged him if we all could call him Daddy too. He relented and we went through the rest of the night bouncing back and forth between Daddy and Master. Now it was Joy’s turn to do a body shot on me followed by Kelsey. At the end of this, we were a little tipsy, and Mr. C made us all drink water. He can be so strict about this, but my body always thanks him the next day. Mr. C connected the leashes on us again and here we were, three women completely nude with black strap on high heels, black collars connected to leashes with a dominant alpha male leading us out of the bar. My favorite bar tender made a comment about how hot that was and hoped we would cum back later because he would love to try a body shot too. My pussy flashed at that thought.
Mr. C led us out of the bar and I was too tipsy to realize we were all naked and going outside. It dawned on me as we went through the doors and the heat of Las Vegas hit us. Feeling exposed where anyone could see us was quite the rush of excitement. The good thing is in this neighborhood, not much going on with a gay bar and sex club next to us. There is some other stuff in the area, but far enough away to not really be noticed. We walked down to the Green Door and Mr. C led us into the sex club. Immediately I felt a surge of wetness because I knew no matter what, I was going to get some cock tonight. You could feel the sexual tension as we entered with couples and solo males waiting in line to get in and the staff just waved us in. All eyes were on us and soon, we had such a huge crowd following our every move. The first thing we did was to get a pool table and we played pool. For every missed shot we little slave girls had to suck either Mr. C’s cock, two local follower’s cocks, Mr. J’s cock, or the two subs’ cocks. We did this for a while, and we did not make the guys cum. We weren’t allowed to. Then we would bend over the table, and they would all take turns sticking their cocks in us while we played. We did this for a while before a random guy asked if it was okay to get his cock sucked if one of us missed the shot. Mr. C told him to pull down his pants and show us what he’s working with. He wasn’t shy, he pulled his pants down and we were impressed with how good his cock looked. Joy was next to shoot, and she missed her shot on purpose. Mr. C told the three of us to share the guy’s cock which surprised the guy. We took turns sucking on his cock before Joy who was in the middle took him on and once that happened, he didn’t last. He filled Joy’s mouth with his cum and then Joy stood up and looked at him and nodded her head towards the guy. Mr. C nodded back, and Joy faced the guy and leaned in to kiss him. She shared his cum with him which I don’t think he expected. Lots of cum was dribbling out of the sides of both of their mouths before he kind of recoiled back. He thanked us all and I’m guessing made his way to the bathroom. Mr. C hooked our leashes up and the subs took care of taking the pool balls back.
Mr. C led us to the restroom so we could freshen up. One of the subs carried a bag with all of our purses in it so we could have access to our makeup etc. When we finished, Mr. C led us to the couple’s area on the first floor. The subs and one of the locals waited outside while the rest of us went into the couple’s area. We didn’t play there. Mr. C wanted to parade us around to those who may have not seen us yet and led us out. We went to a room with a glass window and Mr. C told us to face the window and put our hands and tits against the glass. He closed the door after the two locals entered with him and they took off their clothes and fucked us against the window so while the crowd watched from the other side. They fucked us hard and would switch. Kind of like musical chairs but with our pussies and no one got knocked out. It was so intense. Every time one of them was close to cumming they’d stop and switch. It was driving us crazy because we would get close to cumming, and they’d switch. After several rotations, they stopped. Then Mr. C told the subs to collect their clothes. They handed Mr. C and the two local followers shower shoes to wear. Mr. C then led us out of the room. I was a little surprised he stayed naked since most everyone stays clothed until they play. I liked it though. His big cock being admired by everyone. We went to the gloryhole thing. It’s like this stand you climb into with multiple holes and slots which allow multiple guys to push their cocks in. It was tight for the three of us to fit in there, but we did, and we sucked on random cocks until Mr. C told us to stop. He made it clear if we could tell a guy was going to cum to stop sucking and move onto a different cock.
He led us out of the first floor, and we made our way to the second floor. The stairs were wide enough for us to all three go up as long as no one was coming down. Mr. C led the way slowly, which I was grateful for, and my subs were directly behind ensuring we were steadied if we started to lose our balance. When we got to the top, Mr. C took us directly into the couple’s area again to show us off. When we got back out to the main bar area that sells no alcohol. Just nonalcoholic drinks, condoms, lube, etc. lol. Anyway, there was a stage, and this couple were doing BDSM kinds of things, so Mr. C had the three of us little slave girls go to the middle stage that has a pole and kind of lay around the pillows to watch the couple on the stage. This was the paid entertainment, and she was stepping all over him in heels. She even jumped up and down on him. Looked really painful, but he was really hard. When they were done, Mr. C had the three of us take turns on his cock, he called over the two locals to bring their cocks in too and we rotated through them. Some other guys were making their way to try to get in and my subs notified them this was a group thing. After taking them to the brink of cumming again, Mr. C led us down the hall and to the dungeon room. We went into a room that had this big bed and he made us get on the bed on all fours facing out towards everyone. He had us move to the edge which I knew meant a blow job gauntlet was cumming. Mr. C got behind us and took turns sticking his cock in each of us and then welcomed the local followers to do the same. This time they were allowed to cum in us and they both opted to cum in Kelsey and Joy. One in Joy and the other in Kelsey. I understood, they had me already and they knew they were going to have me again later that night. Once they finished cumming, Mr. C opened the blow job gauntlet and told guys they could come on up and stick their cocks in his wife and her friends. While this happened, Mr. C took turns fucking us from behind and he fucked us hard too. He finally came in me, and I knew why too. I knew he knew I was disappointed the guys chose Kelsey and Joy to cum in and he was balancing things out. Always thinking of me. Right after cumming in me, he offered anyone with a condom to come on up and fuck their choice of women. It was insane how packed the room, dungeon room, and the bars where people in the hallway could look inside. The line of guys was quite amazing.
After countless cocks sucked and fucked, Mr. C broke everything off and made an announcement that we weren’t done. Only taking a break and there would be a bukkake later and something special after that. We little slave girls looked at each other and wondered how the rest of the night was going to play out. Mr. C led us out and we went out of the club back to the gay bar for a short bit. Surprisingly, a small crowd from the club followed us. When we got back in, Mr. C made us rehydrate again and then we all did a kamikaze shot this time. We also let the bartender do body shots on all three of us little slave girls. He kept saying I was such a doll, and I could tell he had a little thing for me. He also thought it was cute when I wanted a napkin to sit on the barstool. He said something about a skid mark law in San Francisco because I guess people can go around town with nothing covering their butts but had to make sure their genitalia were covered. Anyway, that kind of blew my mind. Anyway, when we finished rehydrating and drinking our single shot, Mr. C led us back to the Green Door. This time he took us to the dungeon room again and he made me get on the stage with the pole. My subs laid a couple of bath towels on the floor for me, and I was on my knees with my ass resting on my heels. Mr. J was naked now as were my subs. Kelsey and Joy were also on their knees on either side of me at the edge of the stage. Six guys now in line to get fluffed by Kelsey and Joy. Mr. C made the announcement for anyone who could cum, do so on me in the middle of the stage. They could cum anywhere they wanted to and they could get fluffed first to help them cum. Mr. C got sucked by Joy and right before he was ready to cum he pulled out and stepped to me and let out the first volley of cum shoot right across my chin, nose, forehead and beyond. He kept jerking it until there were just drops left while smacking my face with his cock. One of my subs followed shooting a really huge load on my face. He pointed it a little bit downward too to catch my tits too. I made him stick his cock in my mouth afterwards so I could suck it. Immediately while this was going on, the lines at the fluffers grew and other guys were already up on the little stage jerking their cocks to me. Some would force their cock in my face hoping I’d give it a suck or two which I did and then I’d pull back because I needed their cum. My other sub came and my two local followers also produced some impressive loads across my face and tits. I started to lay in a more comfortable position and to allow guys more of my body to cum on. I opened my legs up too.
A guy came up and asked if he could spoon me and fuck me until he was ready to cum on me. Before I could answer, he said he would wear a condom and then rip it off when he was ready. I said yes and he positioned himself behind me in a spoon position and started to fuck me. I really enjoyed that a lot. I was surprised he didn’t mind the collateral damage of other men’s cum getting on him while the onslaught of cocks continued to appear before my body and expend their loads all over me. Some guys shot really intense loads while others kind of dribbled out or had to shake their cocks to get the cum onto me. Some guys did want to stick their cocks into my mouth when done cumming and I let them. One of the really coolest things to happen was when Kelsey helped a guy over to me and she jerked his cock while he came all over me. After that, a couple of guys asked both Joy and Kelsey to do that. Some guys wanted to cum on my feet and it happened. I let a couple fuck my feet during all of this going on.
A few guys came back and came a second time and if I recognized they came back again I would let them put their cocks in my mouth for a bit to help them get ready to shoot their loads into my mouth. Mr. C came back over and fucked me like the guy did with the condom. He went nice and slow taking long strokes in and out of me. Joy told me later she was so jealous how he was doing that because she could watch him slide in and out of me and it was making her so wet. I told him to save his cum because I knew he wanted to fuck both Joy and Kelsey later and he told me it was my night and if he could fuck them, he would, but right now this was about me and then he pulled his cock out and put it across my pussy and belly button and started shooting cum at my under boobs up to my chin. I heard a woman make a comment to her husband she wanted that inside her. When the line finally started to slow down, and it seemed like anyone and everyone who could cum was pretty much done. Mr. C grabbed the leashes and led us out of the dungeon room and to a room down the hall on the right which shares a wall with the couple’s room. In this room is a big bed on the right that’s kind of open and a room with open air windows with a door so you can go inside and close the door, but everyone can still see everything going on inside. He led us inside this room and made me lie on my back. Joy and Kelsey were positioned on either side of me while on their knees with their asses on their heels. We had to take our high heels off to be on the bed.
Now before I go further, when we went into this room, I knew what was going to happen and I figured out what inspired all of this. Mr. C reads everything on my blog to include my messages. There is a follower who I chat with, @glistening-blonde which you should check out her blog. Anyway, we were talking about bukkakes, my Meet and Greet, etc. and she made a comment on how she would like to be waiting for me in a room like what I described completely clean, and I would arrive drowned in tons of cum so she could lick my whole body clean. She would want to eat my pussy and make me cum provided I wasn’t too sore from all the cock I got. In this case, I didn’t get destroyed so what happened next was Mr. C’s simple command of “Clean, Entertain, and Cum”! while he pointed at me. He then sat down along with the rest of our entourage on the chairs and couches inside the room while people continued to gather and crowd into the room to watch what was going on. I heard someone ask if we were paid entertainers and someone said no and that the entertainers were the BDSM couple.
I got up on my elbows while spreading my legs slightly. Joy and Kelsey on either side of me looked at each other and both gave me a kiss before working their way down to my feet. Each one took a foot and started to kiss and slowly lick my feet. I noticed right away both of my subs were so rigid which made me wetter. I was not going to use them as subs tonight. I was going to let them fuck me good. I knew it. I didn’t know at the time if the locals would fuck me or not since Joy and Kelsey were there with both of them hot in their own right and a lot bigger tits than me but I hope they would throw me at least one bone. Joy and Kelsey were very methodical and sensual in their methods in licking me clean while working their way up my body while momentarily stopping here and there to make out and let their breasts touch. All you could hear was complete silence and maybe a guy or two masturbating. My entourage is all hard and wanting to participate. Joy and Kelsey skipped over my pussy even though I opened wider and worked their way up my breasts and neck which drove me crazy. Kelsey lightly touched my pussy while kissing on my neck and then the three of us took turns making out before the little slave girls licked my face. Then, Kelsey forced me down on my back and straddled my face. I started to lick her pussy and she moaned loudly. Joy worked her way down and got between my legs showing the crowd her ass and pussy from behind. I started to moan when Joy licked my pussy. Then I heard an, “Oh shit”! I knew someone was entering Joy from behind and turns out Mr. C couldn’t take anymore and started to fuck her slowly at first so she could continue to eat my pussy before He moved her over and told one of the subs to finish eating me. Kelsey did not dare move. She was sliding up and down on my face and we were in rhythm. I knew she was going to cum soon and I could hear Joy moaning and screaming so loud telling Daddy to own that pussy and how much of a slut she was. She kept telling him how much bigger his cock was than her husband’s and how much better he was than him.
Kelsey came hard all over my face and then got off me while Mr. J told the sub to get off me and buried his cock deep in me. I knew listening to Joy talk about his shortcomings with his cock and how good he was driving him insane, and he mounted me hard. To my surprise, while Mr. C was giving it good to Joy, he held his own and didn’t cum too quickly. He fucked me with a vengeance and started making me tell him how much better his cock was than Mr. C’s. It was like dueling cocks and it only further intensified the tense excitement in the room. Kelsey was getting double teamed (spit roasted) by my local followers while all of this was going on and they kept telling me, “Lisa, this is so fucking hot”!! While pounding Kelsey’s pussy and mouth.
I had already made up my mind I was going to let the subs double team me too and if there was lube, I was going to get DP’d tonight. A curveball I was prepared to give Mr. C let alone everyone else. The duel continued and even though Mr. C started first, it was a close call as to who was going to cum first and that was what this was all about. Both Joy and I doing our very best to goad the other man while getting some of the best fucks of our life. The two men were so focused on giving us that dick, we surely were the lucky beneficiaries. I knew everyone in that room who could see or hear were on the edge of their seats. Finally, Mr. C told Joy he was going to cum and he wanted to cum in her mouth, make her swallow it, and then kiss her husband so he knows who truly has the better cock. When she agreed, it was over. Mr. J had started to empty his load deep inside my pussy. OMG, he felt so good and as soon as he was done, I was going to push him off and get one of my subs to fuck me. While Mr. J started cumming, Mr. C started to cum and instead of pulling out, Joy grabbed his ass and said, “No Daddy, I want that seed in me. I want all of you in me Daddy and I want my husband to know”. OMG again both men were losing it and kept pounding away while filling our pussies full of cum. When Mr. J was done, I rolled him off me before he could collapse fully and trap me. I called out to one of my subs and said, “fuck me now”!
It was exactly what I needed, feeling sub #1’s cock in me gave me great relief and he kept the momentum going that I came pretty quickly. I had him roll me over on top and while doing that, Mr. C collapsed on Joy, and they giggled and kissed. He pulled out of her and she smiled her wicked smile and sucked his cock clean before moving to her husband and giving him a nice deep kiss. He picked her up and they sat on a couch with her on his lap. The kissed each other and exchanged, “I love you.” before she told him she needed more cock. He told her to get it. She clarified she wanted strange cock and he nodded over to Mr. C who went to the door and opened it and looked into the darkness. He said, “You, you want to join”? The guy was very eager and came in. Mr. C chose well. Good looking guy with a fit body. Mr. C asked him if he had condoms and the guy pulled out a few to which Mr. C quipped, “You must get lucky a lot”. The guy smiled nervously and replied, “Not as much as I like, but better to be prepared right”? Joy grabbed him by the hand and brought him over to the edge of the bed and she sat on it while undoing the guy’s pants. He took off his shirt and she started to suck on his cock.
Meanwhile, Kelsey is still getting tag teamed by the locals and one finally cums in her pussy and now the other one is getting ridden by her. sub #1 is steadily giving me the dick I need while I ride him, and I look over to sub #2 and ask if we had lube to which he nods eagerly. I said, “What are you waiting for? Cum join us”. He went to the bag and pulled out some lube and you could hear chatter in the audience, probably shocked at what was about to happen. I continue to ride, but slow down enough to let sub #2 lube me up and then climb behind me to mount me. He’s such a good little bitch boi because he knows not to take too long. I told him he could go a little longer only because I’m enjoying giving a show to everyone.
Mr. C is getting hard at this new development and so he goes over to Kelsey who is about to make the other local cum. The local who finished earlier is now jerking his cock next to me, telling me what a slut I am, and he loves it while Kelsey is finishing the other local off. As soon as she dismounts the other local, Mr. C tells Kelsey to suck his cock which she obediently does. Once he gets nice and hard, he pulls her up and puts her against the wall and eases her down on his cock. She moans nice and loud and calls him big Daddy. Even though Mr. C knows her husband Trevor is almost 3” bigger than him, he still loves hearing it. Kelsey tells him she wants him to fuck her doggy style and she positions herself so most of the crowd can see how nice and long Mr. C is while he slides in and out of her. Meanwhile Joy is getting fucked doggy style as well by the guy and she tells him if he wants to cum on her or in her mouth, he can rip the condom off when he’s ready and do so. He pauses a moment as it seems like he’s about to cum and doesn’t want to before starting again. This time he’s fucking her harder and saying “OMG, oh shit! Oh Shit! Oh Shit! Feels so good.” before starting to cum inside her.
My subs continue to do me right and sub #2 starts to cum in my ass and fills me up. When he’s done, he pulls out and the crowd has a clear view of cum running out of my ass and down the shaft and balls of sub #1. I ride him harder, and he is starting to cum while at the same time I hear Joy say, “OMG, you don’t have a condom on”. The guy apologetically says, “You told me I could take it off. I wanted to cum inside you instead of on you or your mouth. Oh shit, please don’t tell me you can get pregnant”. Joy looks at him and says, “Did you not see the others cum in me? I’m not worried about that. I don’t know you”. Before she could go on, Mr. J pushed her down on the bed face first with her ass in the air and mounted her hard. He started to pound the living shit out of her. He was screaming, “You like it! I know you do! Always wanting strange new cock! You love his cum in you! Don’t you? Fuck it feels so good too! Just shut up and let me enjoy it too you little fucking slut! You know you are so let me enjoy it my little Asian whore”! She replied, “Oh my God yes Daddy! I’m Daddy’s little Asian whore! I love fucking different cocks. I know you love feeling different cum in my tight wet pussy Daddy! I hope you aren’t mad Daddy! I wanted him to cum in me Daddy”! Mr. J lost it and shot his load in there. When he pulled out, the guy was still standing there hard and Mr. J looked at him seriously and said, “Well you already came in it once, I guess you can cum in it again, but first, eat her pussy. She deserves it”. The guy did as he was told and ate Joy’s pussy. She held onto his head and rode his face until she got what she needed and then begged him to fuck her again. He mounted her in the missionary position this time for a bit before they rolled over with her on top and he played with her massive tits while she rode him hard. She told him she loved his cock and he felt good. She rode him until he put load number two in her after barebacking her now from start to finish for this load.
I’m finishing up with sub #1 when the local guy jerking off decides he’s now going to mount me too but he asks me to get on my hands and knees so I can suck his cock. I do so and then flip around so he can fuck me from behind. He sees my ass is still lubed and moist with cum. He tells me he will understand if it’s a “No”, but he really wants to fuck me in the ass. I’m already lubed, I have cum in my ass, and I look over to sub #2 and tell him to lube the local’s cock and he does. I think it made the local harder having another man lube his cock for him. He slowly slides his cock which isn’t too big thankfully into me until he gets balls deep. He does a little thrust at the end because I know it feels good and of course I let out a little moan before he starts to fuck me earnestly. Thankfully the excitement of being in my ass is too much to take as he starts to cum in under two minutes. I try to make it the best experience for him ever and I can hear people who just don’t know talk about me being an anal queen and some guys wishing they could fuck me in the ass, lol. He finishes in my ass and pulls out. His cum immediately leaks out of my ass. Unfortunately for me, the other local is there now with a cock that is quickly coming back to life, and he is hoping for the same thing. I tell sub #1 this time to lube this guy up and thankfully for me he also doesn’t take too long. He was quicker than the other guy and now I have three loads of cum deep in my ass even though his load is also leaking out of me.
Mr. C is now pounding Kelsey so hard he’s making her tits bounce back and forth and he grabs her wrists to give the crowd a nice view of her very nice natural big tits bouncing back and forth. It is amazing to watch, and she loves every minute of it. The change positions and this time she is on top of him with her back facing the crowd so you can see how she slides up and down on his long shaft before she finally starts to ride him by moving her hips forwards and back. Mr. C, ever mindful of aesthetics, stops her for a moment to rotate around to give the audience a nice side view of the action. I know he’s getting close to what he wants and then he shoots up into an upright position and squeezes her ass while she rides him and he moans out loud while emptying what I thought would be the last of his loads for the night deep inside her. The breathlessly come to a stop. They make out a bit and then he calls both me and Joy over to make out with. Then he asks us if we are done or would we like to entertain some of the crowd. Joy mentions that if we do, we need to manage not letting a guy with a condom in her go to either Kelsey or I with the same condom on since she screwed up. We agreed but also said we can do a blow job gauntlet too. With that, we allowed those to come through and get their cocks sucked or fuck us from behind as long as they had a condom on, and they could only fuck one and finish.
We did that for about 30 minutes before we decided to stop and headed to the shower to clean up. I needed the most cleaning since I still had cum on me. I didn’t feel like to put on makeup, so I wore a ponytail and sunglasses and a mask even though it was dark out, lol. We put our dresses on and the leashes were now off although we still wore our collars. We got back on the minibus and headed to our hotel with our entourage for a nightcap and another round of sex. Unfortunately for Joy or fortunately, she couldn’t play with anyone other than Mr. J and he couldn’t play with any of us until they were cleared health wise which they have been since then. We headed back home the next day after a nice little romp and some new experiences. Kind of cool that a follower was there that I didn’t know about. I wish he had said something. It would’ve been cool if he had whispered in Joy’s ear that he had masturbated to me many times on my blog and then her telling me I had a follower in the crowd. It would’ve been fun to try to figure out who he was. I know now since he has messaged me directly. Anyway, I hope everyone enjoyed this as much as I did. Never been a slave in public before, never walked outside naked in public and then led through a club like that before, never played with another woman on a plane before, and never had women lick cum off me before going into sexual activities with them in front of everyone like that before. There’s a couple of other firsts I missed I’m sure, but wow is all I can say.
The Making of a Better Girl
(Recap feat. @the-blue-of-noon. Contains consensual non-consent spanking/ sex.)
He seated himself pressed up against me and put his arm around my shoulder. In effect, I found myself trapped, wedged between him and the rigid end of the sofa. With no room to slide even an inch, I laughed nervously while peeking at his face.
After a brief pause, he asked, “We have something to talk about, don’t we?”
“No,” I replied, slowly stretching out the word in an obvious sign of my guilt. “Maybe?”
“We do. Why did I say we’d have to talk?”
“Umm…” I paused before sheepishly answering, “because I texted you that I was bitter about having to change our plans from Tuesday to Wednesday after I said it was fine.”
“You never said that it was a problem. When I asked you if you were free some other time, you offered Wednesday. You could have said that you would have preferred to keep Tuesday and then we could have talked about it. You didn’t communicate anything and then I had to get a text like that.”
“It was a joke. I wouldn’t have sent it if I really was upset about it.” My voice sounded slightly whiney even to my ears perhaps; a cover to mask the guilt that was running through me.
“I think you were mostly joking but I also think there was some truth to it. How much do you think it was true?”
“I don’t know… ninety-ten? Ten percent true.”
“That’s what I thought,” he said in agreement.
Our conversation continued for a few more minutes – him chiding me about my lack of communication over something simple and me attempting to dismiss the text as some silly offhand message.
Finally, I argued, “I mean, technically, I put ‘hashtag bitter.’ I didn’t say I was bitter at you. It could have been the situation.” I bit my lip at the look he gave me and shrunk into my seat.
“Is that how an adult behaves? No. You acted like a child. What happens when you act like a little girl instead of an adult?”
I wished for the sofa to swallow me whole. In an inaudible whisper, I replied. “I get a spanking.”
“Say it louder.”
“I get a spanking.”
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Fantasy Friday: Motivation
He’ll sit and motion for me to kneel between his legs where I belong. I’ll take my proper place and tingle with anticipation as he undoes his belt and frees his cock from his pants.
I’ll have to ask for his permission before I can take it in my mouth. Then I’ll lick and suck as if nothing else exists in the world. Still, he’ll tell me to do better, threatening me with a spanking if I don’t bring him to a finish within the next five minutes.
When I fail, he’ll grab my hair and jerk me away from him. He’ll slap me in the face, announce that I need more motivation, and send me to fetch a hairbrush.
His cock pressed into my stomach as I lay over his knee, I’ll feel him grow harder and harder as he spanks me to tears and ignores my promises to do better.
Then he’ll force me back down to my knees to resume my task. Still crying, I’ll suck him off with an almost palpable desperation because I’ve learned what happens to lazy little sluts.
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I know I post degradation and humiliation but please know I believe the following things:
1. Black lives matter
2. Men and women should be treated equally (unless in a dynamic chosen by both)
3. Donald Trump is a racist and a rapist
4. Just because I'm inferior, doesn't mean all women are
5. LGBTQ+ people should have 100% equality and freedom, and are welcome in the kink community
6. Pedophilia is not a kink. Leave kids the fuck alone.
Denial Continues
Today I woke up already horny after all my tit slaps and pain last night. I was laying in bed with my tack bra on scrolling tumblr (not using a vibe since I'm not allowed to) but generally super horny. Master came in to give me a kiss before he took a shower and jokingly put his cock near my mouth. I opened up and immediately started sucking him, doing my best to show him how needy I was. He was pleased and decided to use me.
He grabbed a corset and put it on me over the tack bra, pushing the tacks deep into my tits. He led me into the living room and ordered me to lay on my back on the coffee table. He proceeded to tie me down so my legs were spread wide and my head hung off the end. At that angle, he pushed his cock into my throat, his balls pressing against my nose. He used my throat like a cunt, and I did my best to be a perfect hole. While he was fucking me he pushed down hard on my tits, massaging the tacks into my skin.
After I was a slobbering mess from the facefucking he grabbed the vibe and edged me while making me practice the new rule I have via Callalilly. When I think about wanting to cum, instead I have to say "I don't want to cum, please deny me." He teased me again and again, and made me beg him to deny me and keep me from cumming. It was so hot to have to beg him to take away my orgasms.
He then pulled my hips to the edge of the coffee table and fucked me, continuing to knead and push on the tacks. Finally he untied me and used my collar and leash to lead me into the bedroom where he put me on all fours to fuck me. He fucked me slow and deep and made me push my tits into the bed. I was in so much pain and he was fucking me so slow it drove me crazy. Finally he came deep inside me and took off the corset and tack bra. I cleaned him off and now I'm back in bed horny as ever and he's back to gaming. I love being his denied edge slut.
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