Nipple clips at work 10*07*10

October 23, 2010 at 9:01 pm (BDSM, Doms, submissive, Subs, Uncategorized)

Master was in a fine mood today and was sending me all types of dirty text in fact some would say he was sexting me all day, and I was loving it and returning the favor.

By the early evening I could not take it much longer I started to look through my desk to see what I could find and soon enough came across some heavy paper clamps, so I did what any good whore would do and ran to the bathroom put them on and sent my Master a photo, took them off and ran back to my desk. I was soon greeted by a text from my Master to put them back on and go stand by the hand blow dryers in the bathroom. I complied and after I pressed the button for the second time they clips were nice and hot. I was enjoying it so much I placed my bra and shirt back on and went back to my desk. I was to get off work in 1 hour from now and I wanted to leave them on. I text my Master and he said to do so, and I had permission to call when I wanted/needed to take them off. Normally when I work late no-one stops by to visit or needs anything but tonight was different I was visited several times over the next thirty minutes and when I had to make sudden movements or reach for things I could feel them tugging at my nipples. I could not take it much longer it was 45 mins into it when I text him begging him over and over again to allow me to call.

Finally I was granted permission I ran over and shut my office door, his voice was so calming on the other end of the line. I was to place the phone on my ear and reach in and take it off and then suck on my own nipple, this was a THRILLING and hurt all at the same time. My nipple was sore and could not take any sucking pressure from me but I did ask I was told to.

Once they were off I re-opened my office door and went back to work as normal for the last 10 minutes of work and placed the clips in my bag and off to home I go.

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Date 27 Swing party and bathroom sex shhhh. 10*2*10

October 23, 2010 at 8:57 pm (BDSM, Doms, girl on girl, spankings, submissive, Subs, swinger, whiped)

Tonight did not start like a normal date, we were on our way to a swing party, only my second one ever. I was dressed in a sexy cute black and white plaid dress high heels and a pin up girl look.

We arrive and there are several couples and a few single guys, the party is slow to start so I tell a cute girl I like her dress and then the next thing I know we are up in the loft getting naked on the bed and starting to play.
I have learned that things move very quickly at a party and that my Master although he is there to play too, he keeps a very close and watchful eye over his whore and his pussy. Soon there is me and two other girls on the bed intertwined nipples and pussys in faces and fingers roaming some guy is eating me out while my Master is getting a blow job. I am working my hand in this pretty pussy while his hand is soon over mine guiding me on what to do this turns me on so much.

Soon we pair off with our own partners and start to have sex. This is when I feel sorry for the other girls because my Master is well endowed, has a ton of stamina and has skills like no other. I am on my back ass hanging off the edge of the bed and he is just going at me and then pull his cock out and slaps it on my clit, a little trick he does that makes me cum instantly and insanely. Soon the other couples are done and moving around us, the room is HOT and smells of sex. Master has me bend over the bed and is fucking me from behind, he pulls out and rubs his throbbing hot cock head on my clit and I start to gush all down my legs. We are soon the only ones up there so we get dressed. While we are getting dressed a man notices my Symbol J on my thigh and asks what its from I giggle bow my head and say “from Him” and point. We left that night with two phone numbers :)

We got back to my place and were talking about the one girl who was to much of a prude to get off the couch and enjoy herself and I could see the hunter in his eyes, he wanted her and I wanted so badly to get her for him. This was driving him wild I could sense it and then he bit me.. and not some ordinary cute bit I mean he bit down on my ear like he was going to take it off and he kept going moving around grasping and biting me over and over and over again. Soon I was begging him to take me, the only place that was free that night was the bathroom and a small one at that. In the dark we moved into the bathroom. At first I was bent over the sink but it was to tall so I moved over to bend over the toilet and rest my arms on the tank. THIS WAS THE POSITION I WAS MADE FOR! As my Master fucked the hell out of me I had one orgasm after another, soon he was pulling out every few moments and making me cum.. well not cum but gush  all down my letgs. My legs dripping our clothes wrapped around our ankles are soaked. The bathroom matt was soaked. I had to be quite not to wake anyone up and this was making it more intense for both of us. I was pushing back into him with each thrust as if to draw him as far into me a possible, cumming over and over again I kept on bucking backwards into him in perfect rhythm.  When he did finally cum again my body was clenched down on his cock so hard I could feel it pulsating inside of me.

I could tell my Master was proud of how I was at the party that night and even more impressed that I could be so quiet when needed to be.

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Date 26 * 4 Broken tools and sub space 09*25*10

October 5, 2010 at 5:55 am (anal, BDSM, Doms, spankings, submissive, Subs, whiped)

We arrive at the room a simple motel, I excuse myself to change into a small black dress and heels. I emerge from the bathroom my hair down I am applying a deep shade of red lipstick in the mirror when I hear him come up behind me, and the sound of his knife leaving it sheath my eyes close I am in a trance and don’t move. I feel it running over my shoulder and then down my cleavage line, its cutting into me. I am standing in front of the mirror while he does this, I could have looked but my eyes wont open. He steps away and I am out of my trance.

I walked over to the dresser set out the tools and toys, I have 6 new tools for my Master, while putting these out he is using tool #3 on me.
1. A wooden spoon with holes in it (broken that night)
2. A large wooden dowel with a heart shaped end (broken that night)
3. whipping grass (feels like razors, and broken that night)
4. short wooden rods
5. long thick rods
6. single thick rod (broken that night)

I am to stand for inspection and forcefully bent over the bed, my dress lifted up and my ass exposed. There is no gentleness in his touch tonight. I can tell he wants to use and abuse his whore and I am happy to oblige him. He starts off with the spoon right off the bat, I should have know that wood would hurt. Master worked my ass, and all the way up and down my legs. Because my hair was down and in my face I was getting hot and hotter and starting to sweat, and when you sweat, it makes the sting all that more almost unbearable. I have not been trained hard in a while and I get pissy when I am hot, so I stomped my feet and made noises, this did not phase him, I moved around to avoid the brunt of the hits again this did not phase him. He worked through the new tools, each has their own unique level of pain, I had to describe each of them and how they felt and level of pain, he was making good use of my legs tonight and it hurt like hell and being hot
again
I actually threw a temper tantrum again this did not phase him he simply moved to my side placed one hand on the small of my back and kept whipping me. When I almost could not take it any more he let up pulling me up off the bed and putting me in a choke hold, I can feel my breath leaving my body, my head getting light and my eyes fluttering, as as I am about to pass out he lets up I stumble to the bed with his guidance and he goes back at me with the whips, I do not move nor make a sound, I am numb and lifeless I am in sub space. I do not know how long I was there all I know is I was brought out of it when he was spanking my thighs so hard with the spoon it left little holes on me and broke the spoon.

I am laying flat on the bed face down, Master is going over his carving in my hip, I can feel each movement in the letter J, for this trial its easy to push back the pain, each time he carves into me its a mark of ownership he is proud to own me and I am proud to be owned.

He has me stand up and bend over the bed and was pushing the glass anal toy into me telling me he was going to ass rape me… this freaked me out I tried to open up for him but the words he said scared me and the pain of the toy going in with no notice made me yell out no several time, enough to the point where I was put at attention and asked if I wish to invoke the safe word. I said no and was pushed down onto the bed. He told me to lay on my back and then told me he was done with all the vanilla play and that he was going to fuck the shit out of his whore. He pushed into me my body trying to accept him was painful until I was wet enough. He spit on my face rubbing it and and telling me this is how his whore should look.

I lay there meeting his thrust being used as his whore the ass toy being pushed in farther by his balls. While he is using me he is talking to me about all the other girls who have been texting him all night and if they are wondering what he’s doing, that he is doing his whore his dirty whore. He is relentless tonight the smacking of his body against mine. He knows I am about to orgasm he takes his cock out and rubs it on my clit… its all over for me… I start to cum like a waterfall and then he is back in.

He is over my face telling me how much he loves to look at me and the faces I make and the noises I make when being used. I smile and I can feel my pussy clench down on his cock till I cum again with him in me. He has me pinned down, I can feel the sweat dripping off of him as he is near the end and soon I am being filling with my Master cum.

We get to shower together and I as always wash him off touching and tracing his body, but he is still not softened to me and is still on edge. I try several times later that night to bring him back down but he does not budge from his aggressive nature. I fall asleep safely at his side, where I belong.

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Date 25 Master loans me to Mistress Temple 08*28*10

September 28, 2010 at 6:15 am (anal, BDSM, Doms, oral sex, Pee, spankings, submissive, Subs, whiped)

A pink satin shirt was tucked into my high waisted black pencil skirt, underneath a nude and black bra, pink panties peeking out from a black garter belt and nude nylons. Gray and black 4inch heels adore my feet and a nice black choker to top it off.

Not the ideal place to meet but Hooters was the closest bar in the area. Master and I arrive before they do, we order some drinks and I am visibly nervous. My leg is shaking and my heart is pounding. My Master places his hand on my leg to show me he is in charge and that I am safe with him. She arrives and is attractive, long blonde hair and a petite body frame, I pay no mind to him and will call him sub b from here on out. Her name is Temple. I had spoken to her on the phone and via text for a few days and got to know her, she knew I would not look at her head on so she had to gently nudge my face and tell me to look at her. There was some small talk and she asked if I had been drinking water all day as I had been told to. I advise yes. It was decided it was safe for me to travel with her and he with my Master back to their place. There was some simple small talk in the car, and we soon arrived.

Once we arrived and were settled in my Master handed me over to her, my Master has built up my trust so that I felt safe knowing he was there to watch over me.

Much like my Master she subjected me to an inspection, she liked the color pink as it is her favorite color. (reason I wore it) and the cute panties too. It was not long after that she had me strip down and crawl across her cold tile floor and down tile steps to a special chair she had set up in the hallway. The chair looked like a small walker with a toilet attached to it, under it were some towels. I was instructed to sit on the seat, and sub b was to lay down under me. I was told to make sure that my bladder was full and that I really had to pee when we got to the bar, so by this time an hour had passed and I was about to burst. She wanted me to pee on him, and as badly as I had to go I just could not. He had me sit up and she pressed her hand firmly into my bladder and a little drip started.. I could feel his hot breath underneath me and her taunting him. Soon I could not take it any-more and let go, all I could hear was good girl from her and moaning and noises from him. I felt like I peeded forever, and when I was done he licked me clean. I went back to the main room where I was on my knees and Temple was placing nipple clips on me, she told Master she liked the noises and faces I make. and then she blindfolded me.

I am lead through the house and to the back yard. I am to be tied up spread eagle to the patio and my feet resting on large boulders. It was a unique position. She does a harnest similar to my Master but the rope is soft and large. I am in position now and can feel my Master touch on me check on me…. I start to fall into a peaceful state of mind. The way I feel when I am tied up and he is there is like no other, I feel safe secure and at total peace. There would be several moments tonight where I was tied up with short interims between tools, there was times where if left alone could have fallen asleep.

The blindfold was on there was talking all around me and I started to speak, Temple did not like this told me if I talked again she would make sure I understood not to. The flogging began, the whips were much different from mine longer and thicker I could feel them all over me, she added weights to the nipple clamps pulling them down. Back to the flogging Temple and my Master take turns whipping me, I can tell the difference between them based on the force. The nipple clips are removed and my nipples were sucked on … almost making me break my vow of silence, but I was good and did not.

The warmth of hot wax dripping over my breast and nipples is always one of my favorit thing and I could smell sent of wax and was trying to sniff the air as if to asking what scent, Temple noticed my face and asked if I was ok, I shook my head yes and we moved on. Still bound I was pushed forward and anal beads where inserted she had some difficulty I think due to the position. Once they were in a little more flogging and then I was taken down and untied.

I was lead into a room with a large leather couch and told I would get my reward now for being a good girl. My reward was hard for me to accepts as it was sub b going down on me. This is the farthest a man has been allowed to go on me under my Masters control and I had mixed emotions about it, mostly that I did not want to change in my Masters eyes. sub b was diligent and kept working at it. Temple was next to me massaging my breast and talking dirty to him and me both, she told him to remove the anal beads and clean them off with his mouth, while she grabbed my breast harder. There was a change in position and soon my Master was at my side, massaging my breast and with each touch silently he was telling me it was ok. At one point I grabbed sub b face pushed it back and tried to push his fingers in me but he would not comply. It was shortly there after that the wave of an orgasm came over me and sub b knew exactly what to do, he would not give up on it and made me have orgasm after orgasm until I was shaking and then laughing. Some girls cry when they cum like this but for whatever reason I am a laugher and I laughed so hard it hurt and Temple thought I was crying. As I lay there on the couch sub b cleaning up after the orgasm Master was holding on to me while I regrouped.

As I got dressed I thanked them both for a wonderful night and Master and I headed on our way. My fears of how I would change in my Masters eyes where unfounded fears, I know my Master likes to see his whore pushed to her limits, to test her and this was a true test for me in many ways. I had never peed on anyone, I had never been tied up outside of a secure room, I had never let anyone else hit or flog me, I had never been that sexual with another man in front of my Master. If he view of me changed that night in a negative way I am unaware, I think that it showed both of us that I trust him and when put to the test if he is there I will rise to the occasion.

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Date 24 Whore with a side of trust 06/2010

September 20, 2010 at 1:58 am (2 girls 1 guy, anal, BDSM, Doms, girl on girl, spankings, submissive, Subs, whiped)

A week full of anticipation, 100′s of text about how excited I am for this weekend. It has been a long time since I have been able to set up a room alone for my Master before a date and be kneeling waiting for him. Tonight he was placing a HUGE amount of trust in me when he meet me outside his building and gave the keys and said to text him when I was ready but no later than 9:00 PM. I was all bubbly like a school girl who had her first kiss I could not stop smiling. I flew up three flights of stairs and was shaking as I opened his door.

There I stood alone in his place my heart pounding and my face hurting from the smile and my mind reviewing the plan I had in my head for the room that night. Once I calmed down I made myself at home. I turned on the TV for background noise and got to work. First I removed all his bedding and replaced it with the crimson sheet that use to adore my bed when he would visit my home. I cleaned off a table across the room making sure to take care of his things on them and respect his privacy and not snoop. All the tools and toys were laying on top of a towel on the table. There are some new addition to the collection one a stiff rubber ruler and the other a new whip. The new whip is heavy handed with a spring it in for more impact and the end is one simple loop. I light three candles one red, one orange and one blue. The fragrance of fruits liven the air.

The room is complete and its now time for me to get ready I had already done my hair in a pony tail with a pomp at the front and my make up simple earth-tones. I new red satin  blouse and a black pencil skirt over a black and nude lace bra and a black lace thong. High red paten leather heels on my feet and his favorite whore red lipstick on me lips and I am ready. I text him and he tells me great he is on his way up and I am kneel in front of the bed.

I am on pins and needles as I hear him enter and calmness starts to run over me. He asks how I have been and we move forward from there he has me stand up for inspection and then to advise on the new toys. There is a familiarly in the starting routine but he is quick to switch it up and the new ruler is in his hand and has a good sting and bounce to it.  He stands behind me breathing on me as he unbuttons my blouse and removes it and my skirt. He bends me of the bed and his hands and the tools grace my ass, legs and thighs. It has been a while since the training has been intense and I am weakens under the pressure and blurt out either no or ouch… what ever it was it was the wrong thing to say that I knew. My Master commands me to say what I am suppose to say when I feel the pain, first response “Thank you Master” he said what else, second response was my prayer, he said and what else… my mind went blank and as he spanked me harder and harder he reminded me of my mantra. How could I forget this I felt so bad so I kept repeating it over and over again, even when I felt no pain.

He undoes my bra one handed a talent he has mastered, and clips are placed on my nipples I am standing now and he tells me to bend down and grab my ankles. The whipping and the flogging are a intense and he seems to keep hitting one raw spot over and over again even though I know its not so. I am to take my panties off now and keep them around my ankles and bend back over there is a cold sensation inside me… he has put an ice cube in me. Since I can not keep from saying no I now have a clip on my tongue and the bull whip is put into play, I swear that thing has razors attached to the end of it  and in trying to say something the clip on my tongue is hits the floor and I am shaking starting to cry and that sends me over the edge I don’t dare move but I start to stomp on the floor and at this point one more lash from the whip and I would not have been able to stop the tears…. and as if he can read my mind he stops and has me stand face to face with him as he tells me not to cry and then kisses me puting me back into my safe place and the ice melts and runs down my leg.

I feel the warmth of the wax on my back and I giggle I have missed the wax and he is impressed with the way the color shows up. I am soon laying face down on the bed and being tied up. Once secure he places the small glass toy in my ass and the little vibrating one in my pussy. There is more wax and lots of it on my back my legs and thighs then the flogger back and forth over my body hitting my sides and the back of knees places that have never been part of the training and they sting as I work through it he switches to the brush and the stinging is deep but I am calming now I am finding my own sub space. I hear him rustling in some things and then the familiar sound of his belt as it soars through the air and the sting it leaves on me I cum instantly. He has found the sharpie markers and put them to good use writing on my ass and legs about me being owned and a whore.

He is over me now I hear his knife coming out of the sheath and feel it on my arms and back of my neck, then my face and I am quivering and numb my breathing so deep I am trying to stop for fear I will accidently cut myself on his blade. He holds it to my neck and tells me to suck his cock and to watch the teeth or he will cut my neck. I have never been so careful in my life. He runs it over my body and then finds the spot he is looking for, a small section on my left side and I can feel a J being carved into me. I know this is hard for a lot of people to understand this part but it did not hurt I felt like he was making me one with him part of him owned and cared for something more meaningful than a ring ever could. He will know as he reads this that I cried tears of joy when he did this.

There is a sensation of four blades running down me at the same time it takes me a moment to figure out that its a plastic four carving into me and then there is a serries of loud booms, there are fireworks from the park across the way… he says good now the neighbours can not hear your cry for help, the only thing I am thinking it that now I can hear the fireworks I see in my head when I am around him and I start to giggle….. really giggle, this makes Master move the all metal fork and retrace the same marks he already made, and the giggles end.

I am untied and fliped over and after I am bound again the hot wax is poured on my front side, all over. I hear a knock at the door and FREEZE as Masters yells out “Just a Minute” the room is dead silent as he opens the door and I don’t dare open my eyes… I hear shuffling of feet and it is not until he says sub jen this is sub kandi… and then I feel the warmth of her lips touch my clit as her long hair falls over my legs and thighs. I am given permission to give her orders and first one is that she is to call me Ms. K and we go from there she is licking my pussy good and I tell her to finger my pussy with one finger, now two… now three… I grab her head and shove it back into my pussy her fingers and tongue both working me over as my heels dig little groves into her back… I am about to cum I tell her not to stop to finger me hard and faster and then I cum… and cum I do I grab her head again and tell her to lick up every drop, and she does.

Master has her lay in the middle of the bed and while he face fucks her I play with her pussy and nipples. I put clips on her nipples and her pussy and then shove a vibrating toy in her cunt and push it into her while I run my hand over her body. Master then enters me from behind he pushes my head to her pussy and I return the favour she just gave me sucking and licking away, I reach up and smack her around telling her to thank Master for allowing me to eat her out. I work my way up to taking the nipple clips off of her and sucking her nipples she is wet in my hands and she is enjoying all of this.
He then places her on all fours and ends her cock starvation again as she blows him while her and I share a double ended dildo for a few till I tire of it and I turn around and play with her pussy, soon my Master is back in me again fucking me hard and harder while I rub her pussy she is getting wetter.

Her and I are both on all fours at the edge of the bed facing Master  who is standing at the foot of the bed. We end the night by doing a shared blow job on Master. He is good and keeps a hand on both of us making us both feel safe and secure in our positions, and at some point I feel she has earned the right to have his cum in her mouth first so I gently tell her that when he does cum to not swallow that we will share, I summon the courage to get up on my knees only and place my head on Master chest so he can lean into me as he cums, I can feel its near and as he cums I hold onto him and then when he is ready I lean down kiss her sucking the cum out of her mouth I look up at Master and show him his work and then give it back to her a little is on her chin and I lick that up too.

A quick shower and she is on her way I thank her for a good time and hope to see her again soon. Master and I shower together and I am allowed to wash him one of my favorite things to do. We end the night by talking closely and me thanking him for a great night.

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Update

September 20, 2010 at 1:57 am (Uncategorized)

There has been some time since I my last post as I watched my world change before my eyes, my Master stood by my side and guided me when I was not strong. There has been much training during the last year and I will do my best to update on the past dates.

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Date 23 The chill of fall 10-09-09

September 20, 2010 at 1:52 am (anal, BDSM, Doms, spankings, submissive, Subs, whiped)

The chill of fall has set in and I am wearing a black sweater dress over a pink satin corset and light purple satin and lace panties. Peeking out of my open toed black and gray 4 inch heels are my Dodger Blue toes per my Masters command. My hair is up high and I have dark smoky eye-shadow compliment by whore red lipstick. It has been a while since I have been able to serve my Master alone as I wait for him on my knees by the door I say my sub prayer over and over again. As he enters I am calm and a smile lightens up my face. He asks how his whore has been and I was able to get out the word forgetful. I advised my Master that I had left the new toy in the kitchen not in my room and I humbly request to retrieve it before we move forward. Master grants my request and I soon arrive back with a bamboo switch about 10 inches long. There are a few smacks on the ass as I walk up the stairs in front of him.

We are in my room now he presses against me from behind, and bites my neck and shoulders, hard enough to leave marks for days. He remind me that it is good he is not a vampire or I would be in trouble. I am to remove my dress and bend over the bed, Master quickly removes my corset and panties while I am being spanked I am to repeat my mantra and then my prayer. My Master is pleased that I remembered the prayer.

I am ordered to lay on the bed face down, he is pleased to see I have the glass anal toy in and even pushes it in and out. My Master is straddling over my ass and pulls my head up off the bed by my hair only until I my back wont arch any more, then he pulls my foot towards my hair as if he was going to tie them to one another.
The warmth of the rope is on my wrist and ankles and they are soon tied together. I lay there as I can hear him undress and soon my mouth is full of his cock. I have learned by now how to give head with using only my mouth and in non-traditional positions. I love the feeling of a job well done, the way I can feel his cock swell in my mouth he is clawing his nails into my back. The rope binding my feet and hands to one another has now been removed, although my hands and feet are both still bound.
Master is adding cloths pins to various parts of my body and then the brush. The bristles running over my body like tiny knives cutting into my skin and then the wood side smacking into ass and legs. He is straddling me,  I am in pain, he whispers into my ear, ” I want you to feel the pain let is take over very part, every cell in your body.” This takes me a while to get there. During this time he is using the brush, the whips and the bamboo stick feels electric as it it slapped into my back and body. There comes a point where I can not feel the pain only the pressure of it. I wonder am I am there, is this sub space. I feel safe secure and I want him to beat me all night. I know this session went on longer than normal for me I was loving the beating and I know my Master could tell. He lets up for a moment and runs his hands over my back and my body asking me how I feel and I answer safe.

He undoes the rope and tells me to remove the toy from my ass and he soon he is taking what is his. I open up to him taking him all in. He is pulling my hair, biting me and scratching my back. He pushes me flat on the bed, His chest on my back he mouth on my shoulder and his left hand over mine. My body knows what he likes, how to move, how to open up for him, and I willingly do.

I was flipped over with my ass at the edge of the bed a quick condom change and he was pushing into me. My legs up in the air, him deep into me thrusting me like no other ever could. I can feel his breath on my face I hold my arms away I focus on the rhythm, He is calling me his dirty whore, tells me the people at work think I am stuck up and a snob but little do they know that I am his whore that I like to be tied up beat the shit out of and then fucked like a whore. My breath is deeper now, and he tells me to open my eyes, there is always a bit of hesitation when he says this but I don’t want know what happens if I don’t. I open my eyes, he is staring straight at me, a smile warms over my face I don’t look past him this time I stare into his eyes looking back and forth time is suspended for these few moments. Then with out warning with his eyes still wide open he kisses me and for the first time I with out hesitation I kiss him back and slowly close my eyse. This lasts only a moment and then we are back into his rhythm, and to my surprise I did dare to open my eyes again, only to find him staring right back at me.

He pulls away from me and tells me to get two toys to play with myself and then to lay with my head over the edge of the bed. His cock fills my mouth while one toy fills my pussy and the other teases my clit. I am feverishly working the toy in and out of myself while I am sucking and slobbering all over his cock. He wants me to cum and tells me several times to cum for him. I am on the verge and the toy on my clit is messing things up so with one hand I disable it, and throw it across the bed, as I am about to release he slows the pumping into my mouth I suck deep and hard as I release.

He lays down on his back, I crawl up and I fill my mouth with his cock. I move up and down, sucking it all the way down taking it all in, his hands intertwined in my hair pushing my head up and down. His grip tightens on my hair as he explodes.

Afterwards I showered my Master and chat while we get dressed. My Master enjoyed some home made brownies I had made for him and we chatted for a few on the couch. As he was leaving, I had opened the door to look at something he made a comment on in my yard, and he slammed the door and pulled me near him in one swift moment. We were eye to eye and then he pushed me away, I know my place.

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Date 22 Breakfast 09-09-09

October 4, 2009 at 7:11 pm (BDSM, blow job, Doms, oral sex, parking lot blow job, submissive, Subs, Uncategorized)

I was dressed for work and headed on my way out the door. This morning was different I was taking a different route, one that would take me out of my way and directly into his path. The drive is just as it had been so many times before, left right, over the bridge, its funny how things look so different in broad day light.
I arrive in the parking lot and as instructed I am to park in the middle.. the middle is completely empty. I was thinking how is this going to work, this is to be a vehicle date and I knew there was some dictation to be had. (new code word for oral) But broad day light in a public place… I could feel boundaries being pushed. However the moment I saw him walking towards my truck, boundaries were all gone.

He enters into the truck and for the first time in weeks I can feel the calmness rush over me. I have missed my Master. I am instructed to drive to another parking lot of a major hardware supply store, I park towards the back, and am instructed to get into the back seat. As he unzipped his pants my Master then said, “See if you can remember what I have taught you.”  I do remember, I take his cock into my mouth and start working on it, I can feel myself getting wetter and I am moaning as his cock is throbbing in my mouth. I am eager to take it all in to the base, I work my way down his hand on my head helping me to not let up. His hand is pushing my head up and down, I am under his control. The sun light is in my eyes, I hear small noises but nothing that would dare make me leave my post. I am positing myself in the truck for full advantage of my mouth and Masters cock. I can feel his cock tighten and I know what is to about to happen I don’t slow down I grasp the base of his cock as he released feeling the throbbing in my hand and the warmth in my mouth I raise back up with a cum swallowing grin.
I exit the truck walk around open his back seat door and this his door to the front seat. We drive back to the other parking lot and I am set off on my way.

It has been a while since I have seen my Master to do a personal issue but I have come to the realization that personal issues shall not interfere with my training.

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Date 21 Three is not a crowd 08/09

October 4, 2009 at 6:59 pm (2 girls 1 guy, BDSM, Doms, girl on girl, spankings, submissive, Subs, Uncategorized)

Dressed to impressed, in a black skirt, red panties, a red cami and a black lace shirt. Solid color black high heels, and little to no jewellery. The bag was packed and I was waiting pacing by the door. He was on his way to pick me up. I knew what was in store for me tonight. I was going to be his sexually deviant partner.

We were going to see H, a girl in her early to mid 20′s who is not fully aware of our Master sub relationship. Once in the car we are on our way I ask a few simple questions about boundaries and such and I am aware of my place. The conversation is lead by my Master who asks specific questions about work and my life to make sure I am ok. We enjoy the music of his choice, its these moments of being let into his world I treasure.

We arrive at an apartment complex in the Valley, we wait by the door to be let in. Soon H appears she is tall, with long hair and a curvy body. Once in the apartment a few drinks to break the ice. During the small talk in her room I notice that she has tie downs on the bed so I spark up that conversation. The conversation turned to if we wanted more drinks or want to head down to the hot tub, it was then that Master put things in motion. He told me to kiss her. We both stood up softly and gently our lips pressed against each other, the slow motion of our mouths opening and soon finding our seductive rhythm. Hands moving over one another touching faces roaming and learning each others body. I had missed the touch of a woman’s body. I slowly undressed her and myself until we were both in just our panties. Her panties were deep blue and lacy mine were bright red and lacy. I laid her down on the bed pulling her panties to the side and slowly parted her pussy with my fingers, I could feel her quiver as my warm breath heated where my tongue was about to be. Master had moved to the top of the bed and his cock was in her mouth. Her pussy was wet and with my tongue flicking away at her clit and my fingers working their way into her, and my Master cock in her mouth I could tell she was enjoying it… deeply.

Master then took his place between her legs, pushing into her pussy that I had warmed up for him, he had me loosen the leg straps so he could get deep into her. He was face to face with her, like he has done to me in the past, there was a point were I was worried if he kissed her how I would react, but it quickly left as the erotic scene playing out in front of me was turning me on more. He flipped her over and had me fuck her with the strap on doggy style while he spanked me with his hand and paddle. She enjoyed the noises of me being spanked so I took that as a sign to spank her and she loved it.
Master then enter into me, his cock filling me taking what was his and putting me back into my submissive mode. He did not know prior to this night that I had had the fantasy for years of me fucking someone while being fucked. He was forceful pulling my hair, spanking and even digging his nails into me. I found this most erotic as she had no idea that he was making me submit while I dommed her. I wanted to scream out my mantra to let her know what was going on to see what she would do but I digressed.

There was a change in positions I soon found myself on my back with her between my legs and Master cock in my mouth. Her figers parted my lips her tongue quickly found my clit and ran wild all over my pussy. She was multi talented able to eat and finger at the same time, she started with one finger and with my encouragement soon there was two. I was gagging on Masters cock and was able to muttered out three fingers .. use three. Moments later, my back was arching my muscles tightening and there was an explosion. I pulled her up to me and kissed her. Master was laying on the bed while we shared like good girls do. Back and forth from my mouth to hers, as he erupted in my mouth I again was a good girl and shared with her.

The drive home was good, I was tired and if we had not been talking I might have drifted off to sleep. We arrived at my house. saying our goodbyes I missread his body movements, and went in to hug him and was surprised with a kiss. I doubt I will ever get use to them and each will take my breath away, as they always have.

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Date 20 Fucked on the floor 07.11.09

July 21, 2009 at 4:58 am (anal, BDSM, Doms, spankings, submissive, Subs, Uncategorized, whiped)

Instructions were simple and very different from normal.

1. Bring all tools and toys downstairs and place them on a towel by the door

2. Wear only a bra and panties, and an easy to remove nighty, hair pulled up and light makeup NO shoes, NO necklace or earrings, and NO glasses. I wore a black bra, black and red thong with a corset tie in the back. and a tight leopard print nighty. Hair was in pig tails.

3. Brand the answer to a riddle on my forehead, the word Language was on my forehead.

4. Brand one of the phrases Master had given me earlier in thew week. I put it on my pussy mound. Slut For Only One Man

I get the text.. 5 minutes, glasses on the table, kneel into place resit prayer until calm. Several minutes pass until I am worried he does not remember what house is mine, the new house looks like all the other houses on the street, and my truck was in the garage. I don’t dare get up for fear that he will enter at that point, I take a chance I hear my phone vibrating in the other room.. I run in there is txt from him.. address…. I text it back. and run to back to the door and not a moment to soon he walks in, he had not gotten my text yet. I am a bit giggly at the moment and soon that is goon. He notices the pig tails and is quick to use them to his advantage. He addresses my recent passive aggressive behavior towards others in my life not him. He does this by pulling my hair tight biting my neck pinching my nipples. The bites are hard and pierce deep into my skin, I can feel the aggression leave my body. I am forced down to my knees and forced feed my Master cock, like always I am eager to please.

I remember being pushed to lay down on the tile, several spankings are handed out Master undoes my bra and removes my tops. Burring his nails into my back from my neck to my ass, like 10 razors running over me.  I am standing back up he is seeking out the branding I put on my body. He walks all around me looking over my body, he even stands back to see if he missed it, he moves to behind me my breasts in his hands, pinching my nipples harder and harder, He asks me in a deep stern voice where my branding is, I tell him it is hidden under my panties in the front. He moved to the front and slide my panties to the side, inspecting the saying “Slut for only one man” with a simple response “Nice.” I know he is pleased.

I am pushed down and force feed his cock again and then told to lay flat on the tile. (funny the tile is not cold today) he enters into me pushing in with out warning, pulling on the pig tails biting and scratching my back. I have never been fucked on the floor like this my hair being used to hold my body into place, him biting my back and neck with out mercy. He has me crawl on all fours to the stairs and up a few, I feel his arm move around to my neck and he is squeezing it tight I can feel the light headedset in, He is teasing me about choking me out and my only response is your wish is my command, those little stars you see just before you black out are all I can see, and he lets lose, only to grab my shoulders and force himself back into me banging my head into the stairs. I move my head to prevent it from hitting the stair in front of me and as he sternly moves my head back to where it was he is quick to tell me I don’t remember telling you that you could move your head. He then pounds me harder I was surprised afterward there was not a bruise on my forehead.
I am to crawl up a few more stairs to the landing and lay on my back, He pounds into me with a fury not letting up at all I am holding my legs he relentless and it feels so good. I am given an assignment while he is doing this. I had to ask several questions about this afterward as I could not remember all the details.
Standing up and bent over the railing, I am worried about the view from the windows but he is quick to take my mind off that by clutching his nails into my shoulders to hold me down while he takes what is his again and again.

A quick run down the stairs to grab all my tools and toys I makes sure to get my prayer and poem. Once in my room I am to place tools and toys on the floor and assume the position against the wall. The whip is hard today as my bottom is not warmed up and I can feel it, I am trying to block out the pain but my Master makes me repeat my mantra over and over again, then the brush the hard bristles running over my legs and the thawp on my ass over and over again, I stop saying my mantra not out of disrespect but because when I am speaking and being spanked it makes my voice tremble and makes the pain more vivid for me. I was in mid sentence when I stopped speaking my mind went blank I could see my mantra in words in my head flashing towards me and that is all I was focused on, the pain did not even register. Master noticed I stopped talking and repeated a few times for me to start my mantra, I do and, before I know it I am begging and saying no no no no no.. and according to Master i even said please. I do not remember this part, but I was embarrassed that I even said no.

I am to crawl onto the bed, lay flat again and Master soon hands me the lube and I am given the privileges to lubing my ass up, he starts to enter me and it has been a while and I am regretting not using my toys that week to loosen it up first. I mumble a few moans and ouches of pain, and then I closed my eyes and there my mantra was in words in my head I was silent and submitted I know I was quite for the first few moments, before I got into it. He is killing my back with more bites, and scratching and the using of my pig tails again. Our legs are intertwined mine on his and then his on mine. His fist is right next to my face, his thumb is stick out and I contemplate sucking on it but I don’t dare make the move. I know he can feel my heavy breathing on his hand as I can feel his on my back. He tells me to play with my clit and I am soon to the point of orgasm. I am sure Master was able to feel my body tightening up on him because he leaned in and told me to cum for me, I do.
He took his ass for a long time pumping at full speed the entire time before he pulled out removed the condom and had me work my mouth magic on him till the sweet taste of his cum was on my lips.

We talked for a few afterwords, and as we stood by the front door, he reached over and put his right hand on the base of my neck rubbing back and forth. He told me that I was better than this passive agressive behavior and that if people want to play games just let it go. A few words of advice on work and how to let things roll of my back. I good long hug and he he was on his way out. The door has just closed and then it re-opened I thought did he forget something, I was about to ask him when he reached his arm around my waist pulled me close and kissed me I did not hold back I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him back. He left with out a word and I stood there speachless for about 5 minutes.

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