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The Punishment of a Disobedient Slave
Sorry about the abrupt ending : ) In this case you will have to imagine the actual aftercare that follows the "Good girl" bit and maybe next time I won't forget to write a more fitting ending : )
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The Punishment of a Disobedient Slave
Thanks for the feedback - I appreciate it. In a real-life scenario, it would certainly be provided - for the benefit of them both, especially after such an intense session; The story had to end somewhere and it grew longer than I anticipated so I finished it there, maybe a bit abruptly. Needless to Read more… say, it's something for me to consider when writing another one :)
The Punishment of a Disobedient Slave
Tags: slave training, submissive, impact play, anal, oral, atm, degradation.
Just wanted to it out there.
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She was growing accustomed to her new, kinky lifestyle, where she served as a sexual Read more…slave under the command of a Dom she had met online. They connected via a dating app specifically designed for those into such fetishes, and she knew her page was indicative of her deepest desires. As she added tags and described her predilections, her mind raced with fantasies. When she selected the "Slave" option, she felt as though a door opened to a realm of possibilities, a chance to show the world her deepest, dirtiest secrets. Anyone who viewed her profile would see her as an object to be owned and trained.
It's been a month since she moved in with a man she had met on that website. Since then, several things have occurred, the most notable of which was her being given a list of rules to follow when she was around him, as well as when she was alone in the house. Wondering how he could know that she was following his instructions, she was overwhelmed when he showed her all the cameras he had installed throughout the house—including the bathroom. He informed her that these cameras were connected to the internet, allowing him to access them remotely. To make matters worse, he was planning on installing speakers around the house, to deliver commands to her without relying on her reading his messages.
The first two weeks of her new life felt strange; although she was incredibly aroused knowing that she was being constantly watched, the situation was entirely novel to her. On the fourth day, she received a text from her master informing her that her morning deep-throating drills would need to be repeated. As part of her effort to become the perfect sex slave, she had to train her throat; since her master could not be there to practice with her every day, he had her perform this exercise with a plastic phallus.
Another rule that was particularly difficult to adhere to was not being allowed to orgasm. "Your body, your pussy, and your orgasm belong to me. As my slave, you're to be used solely for my pleasure, and you will only be allowed to cum when I give you permission," her master had stated sternly. She had been punished for breaking this rule before, and it was exceedingly easy to forget in the heat of the moment, particularly when she was being intensely and passionately ravished in the ass by her master's cock and her pussy was being simultaneously assaulted with a high-intensity setting on a vibrating wand. Even the mere memory of that experience was enough to make her pussy wet, as was the spanking that had followed; although her behind was left marked with bruises, she relished the painful reminder of what had been a pleasurable encounter. Even as she winced in discomfort when sitting down, the moisture accumulating in her panties was a testament to how aroused the memory of that bondage session made her.
Today was the fifth day since she had last achieved orgasm, and her sensation of horniness was heightened even further than usual - probably a consequence of her master cumming all over her face before he left for work. He'd also instructed her to leave the semen on her body, and had assured her that he would monitor her behaviour through the cameras. As she went about her day, which comprised of house duties as well as deepthroating and anal training, she could still feel the wonderfully sticky remnants of her master's cum drying off on her skin, and some of it had even slipped down into her mouth. The desire to be properly fucked by him was growing stronger with every passing second, as her fingertips inevitability located her needy clit, and each touch proving incredibly difficult to resist.
She decided to take a risk today; emboldened by her insatiable desire, her curiosity overruled her caution as she sneakily noticed that there were no cameras inside their walk-in closet - there was no door and a few cameras were pointed towards the entrance, but she was sure that they had no vision of the inside. Even then, she wanted to be quick and with how intensely aroused and desperate for relief she was, she was sure it wouldn't take long for her to push herself over the edge. As she walked into the closet, she pushed herself into one of its dark corners and started pleasuring herself - her fingers swiftly found her heated folds, one hand expertly rubbing her aching clit, the other pushing its fingers deep inside her tight, slick hole. Wet slaps and whimpers quickly filled the small room, her fingers becoming slick with her arousal as some of her love juices dripped down her inner thighs. The pleasure was so overwhelming that she could barely stand - still, she pushed onwards, her hands searching for the pleasure she had been denied for nearly 5 days. Eyes closed, she imagined herself bending over a kitchen counter, her strong, authoritative lover slapping his heavy balls against her slickness as his thick cock mercilessly and rhythmically.
She felt every wave of pleasure flow through her body, radiating from her warm core to her fingers and toes and back up to the epicentre between her legs. She gasped as her insides trembled and her toes curled as her orgasm surged through her veins. Her body was alive with sensations from her toes to her head and the pleasure was almost too much to take. She cried out as the pleasure built until it was too much. She could feel herself coming undone as the waves of pleasure rolled through her body, all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes. She threw her head back and savoured the joy of the moment before the last of it slowly faded away.
As she experienced the divine pleasure of her orgasm, an air of guilt and nervousness began to build within her as she anticipated her master's return home. She determined to leave no stone unturned and put extra effort into cleaning the house, ensuring not a single dust particle remained. When the moment of his arrival was drawing close, she undressed and assumed the position in front of the entrance door. This too was one of the many rules she had been ordained to follow. She knelt upon the floor, her legs spread wide, her posterior resting on the soles of her feet, and her arms held behind her back. When the door opened and her master entered his residence, she kept her eyes trained upon the ground; all she heard was the rustling of his jacket being laid aside. As he appeared in front of her, she obediently bent forward and undid his shoes. Returning to her designated pose, she waited in utmost anticipation for her master's next command.
"How was your day, slave?", She felt a sense of relief wash over her; his voice held no traces of anger or annoyance. A wave of joy bubbled up within her, filling her with an inner warmth. 'He doesn't know, of course he doesn't know,' she thought to herself.
"Good sir, I have made the house super clean for you, sir", with the weight lifted off her shoulders she could proudly tell him about her efforts.
"Come with me", He walked past her without giving her a second glance, confident that she would follow. As he turned the corner, she fell in line obediently, creeping behind him on all fours, remembering her training. The closer they got to their playroom, the more aroused she grew. This room was created precisely for sexual activities, and the decor gave it away. Deep red and black walls gave it a seductive feel, and BDSM instruments of varying shapes and sizes were organized neatly along the walls. A wooden cross was mounted on one of the walls, an intimidating dog cage stood in a corner, and glances around revealed more than a few other kinky objects.
"Bend over the vaulting horse, arms hanging down the length of the frontal legs", Her master's voice was strong, yet strangely soothing, commanding her attention in a way that made her shiver in anticipation.
Still naked, she did as instructed, the leather fabric pressing against her stomach as her legs were spread in a vulnerable position, displaying both her ass and pussy. She was fully aware that this posture was as great for getting spanked as it was for getting fucked and the uncertainty of what was awaiting her made her wet with anticipation.
Lost in envisioning the different possibilities, she didn't even notice when her master appeared by her side. She was abruptly snapped back to reality as her wrists were tightly bound to the legs of the horse. The same was soon done to her legs, leaving her able to only move her fingers, toes, and head, although limitedly. The temperature of the room was ideal for being completely naked, however, the anticipation was enough to make her skin prickle with goosebumps. She heard her master walk to the wall behind her, and she knew that he was reaching for the whips and paddles that hung there.
She wasn't sure which one he'd pick until the first strike that came out of nowhere. What hit her naked ass was definitely the whip of cat o' nine tails variety.
"Aaargh", She was taken aback by the sudden intense sensation that shot through her body as the whip of cat o' nine tails connected with her naked flesh. She wanted to bend her knees in response, to protect her bottom from the sudden assault, but the ropes restrained her limbs, keeping her in place and unable to move. Sensations of vulnerability and anticipation shivered through her, as she braced herself for the pleasure and pain that were inevitably coming.
STRIKE STRIKE STRIKE STRIKE STRIKE...
Her skin was alight with every strike of the whip, feeling every complimentary slash and stroke that it bestowed upon her flesh. Each one was met with a shiver that ran through her body, lighting up her entire being with a sensual pleasure that she had never felt before. Her pain and pleasure entwined, as her body took in each lash and the caress of the whip as it struck her curves, alerting every nerve ending and sending a wave of exquisite delight through her body.
He watched with satisfaction, dark delight curling through his veins, as the leather tails of the whip left deep, vivid red marks curving along her exposed skin. Her defenceless pose, showing her complete surrender to his will and pleasure, had his arousal hardening and straining impatiently against his pants. Yet the time to use his cock was still to come; for now, he raised his hand again and continued the whipping, the precise movements allowing him to torment her soft, delicate flesh with even, burning trails of pain across both of her quivering butt cheeks at once.
"Augh!", She could feel the searing heat radiating across her skin with every lash of the whip; she didn't need to look at herself to know that wherever the whip touched her body, it left a reddening trail that turned her on even more. Every stroke elicited a yelp of surprise followed by a moan of pleasure. Despite her conscious mind fighting against it, her body became effortlessly aroused, her pussy craving for more of the tantalizing sensation that only the whip could provide. There was an undeniable power in that moment, and no matter how hard she tried to resist the wicked pleasure it provided, there was no stopping it.
"Uuuuuugh!", As the next two swings landed squarely on her cunt, a sensation of pleasure and pain rippled through her body. Her breath hitched in her throat as it was taken away from her in an instant. She couldn't contain her groan as each strike resonated deep within her.
The assault had ended almost as abruptly as it had commenced, but she knew it was not the end - merely a pause in the action. Her master walked in front of her and placed a laptop on the floor in front of her, angling it so that even in her precarious position she could quite clearly see the screen. Without a word, he pressed the space bar and a video began to play - immediately she recognized it as a recording from one of the cameras in the bedroom, the one pointed at the entrance to the walk-in closet. Barely seconds into the video she saw herself walking into the frame - the memory of her powerful climax flooding her mind. She vividly remembered how she had pleasured herself to the point of orgasm, rubbing her sensitive, ultra-receptive pussy, sending her toppling over the edge into the waves of pleasure that characterised her climax. But she also recollected those moments she had spotted something - a shadow, cast by one of the lights inside the closet. Its shape was distorted, but it was undeniably her silhouette, and it was also evident that the figure's arms and legs were shaking
"You were so focused on reaching an orgasm, on breaking one of the rules that you ignored your surroundings", She could hear disappointment – not anger – in his voice, and it made her feel even worse than if he was livid. "Is that how a good slut ought to behave?" He asked, his hands quickly unbuckling his pants as his gaze held hers. His voice held a harsh edge that made her body quiver.
"No, sir. I'm really sorry, sir", Her response was immediate: her breath hitched in her throat and her heart raced as she watched him slide his pants and boxers down, revealing his thick, tantalizing cock that she loved and desired deeply.
"We'll see how sorry you are. Open wide", Without hesitation, he pushed his full length down the back of her throat, eliciting a pinched gasp of air from her. Her throat desperately fought against him, unprepared for the sudden invasion, fresh tears forming in the corners of her eyes. He kept his hands firmly on the back of her head, ensuring that she could not escape even an inch while the heat of her mouth enveloped his member. He savoured the sensation of the wetness and warmth as her mouth gurgled around him and the feeling of her desperate struggle. Even her tongue worked furiously against him, providing further stimulation as he maintained his powerful grip.
He finally released her, and as she gasped for a breath, a stream of saliva and vomit escaped her lips. His face contorted into a look of perverse pleasure as he spat on her face, and leisurely spread the warm liquid over her cheeks, nose, and forehead with his calloused hands, exclaiming his satisfaction with each caress. With her eyes closed and her face feeling the warmth of his touch, the sensation was simultaneously terrifying and tantalizing as she felt the stickiness slowly sliding down her skin.
"This is how sluts that break rules are treated", She was fighting to draw breath into her lungs, her chest heaving in desperate aspiration, while his hands roamed her face.
His intense assault continued, as he drove his hard cock deep into her mouth again and again, pushing it in as far as it could go until she was gagging and struggling for breath. His hands moved across her face, pushing her head against his hardness as her eyes filled with tears, her delicate features smudged with a variety of fluids. After 10 minutes of this passionate assault, he stepped back, pleased with the smoky ruin of her makeup and reddened eyes.
SLAP-SLAP
Two slaps were directed at her cheeks.
"You disappointed me slut".
It was time for him to turn his attention to another area of her body; without stopping to clean himself of her saliva, he repositioned himself behind her eagerly awaiting openings. Her cunt lips were enlarged with arousal, her juices nearly dripping from her entrance. He placed one hand on her slit, delighting in the sensation of heat emanating from her and the feeling of possessing her body. He then lowered his hand and delivered five sharp smacks to her vulva. The intensity of the contact made her moan with pleasure, fuelling his desire even further. He moved his fingers in circles around her clit, exploring and caressing her as she trembled beneath his touch.
"Mmmmm", he could see her toes curling.
He grabbed his cock tightly with his right hand and aimed it at her tight ass hole. His manhood was unyielding, determined to gain entry without the assistance of lube as her saliva covering his cock had to be enough. She struggled to relax as he pushed her hole open, its tightness refusing to yield in one swift push. Yet, his fleshy spear inched closer, sliding past the opening until his cock's head lodged itself inside.
"Uuurgh... Argh! Tight! Sir, so big!", She tried to protest, but his fervour was not to be denied; with a slight whimper, his cock pushed steadily onwards, entering her and causing her to gasp at the tightness. She was barely lubricated, but that did not deter him, as his sure hands moved to grip her waist and lend him further power as he pressed into her inch by inch. Finally, he felt the walls around his base expand to encompass him wholly, and a pleased sigh exhaled from him. Despite her groaning and squirming, he was pleased at just how well she had taken his entire length. The warmth of her tight embrace around the base of his cock was incomparable to anything else he had ever experienced. Still fully lodged inside her, he took two strong swings with his arm, causing her to moan uncontrollably as her narrow anus clung to him, tightening around him with every move.
"Do you like my cock up your ass?", He asked her, his voice low and laced with desire as he remained immobile inside her, filling her completely.
"...Yes, sir", Her eager response was strained, her ass muscles protesting the unwanted intruder that was lodged deep within her, pushing beyond her threshold and stretching her to accommodate its girthy size. He felt hard and large and her body yearned to welcome him, yet her inner core fought against it, pushing against this foreign presence.
"I'm going to start moving, I'm going to start fucking your ass, and I won't be gentle. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir", she gulped before giving him the answer.
"First I want you to beg me for it; beg me to abuse your tight ass".
"Sir, please fuck my ass", she responded loudly, saying aloud the degrading words.
SLAP - his hand left a red print on her right butt cheek.
"You can do better".
"...Sir, please abuse my tight ass hole. Please, use your big cock to mercilessly ravage my helpless backdoor - fuck it as you hate it; like you hate me. Be rough and thrust so hard I'm crying from the assault."
His cock stirred at the sound of her demeaning words, a pleasure so deep-rooted it was almost instinctual. He knew her degradation had come from a place of truth. Grasping her hips firmly in his hands, he began to thrust defiling her asshole. With every inward motion, she groaned, her tight ring of flesh struggling to accommodate him. His testicles swung in harmony with her agonizing bliss, slapping her aroused wet pussy in tune with her ass' abuse. Never once did it cease to be dripping wet with her arousal.
"I hope you like it... because taking it... up your ass... will be a common occurrence, slut", Her Master groaned deeply with each powerful thrust, the sound reverberating through the dimly lit room. She relished being in his power; revelling in being nothing more than his fuck toy, even hoping that he would catch her breaking rules. Her cries and moans of pleasure filled the room, blending in harmony with the sound of his balls and thighs slapping against her body.
"You're useless at following orders but your holes actually have a purpose", he degraded her further with his words, "Do you want the gift of my cum?"
"..Y-Yes, sir!", he didn't stop pounding her as she formulated her response.
He could have cum right then and there, deep within her depths, but he had something even better in mind. With a single, agile motion he withdrew from her, leaving her anally exposed. As he strode swiftly toward her, she was torn between a sense of emptiness - relieved that the pressure was gone - and a strange, aching wanting.
"You'll get my cum then", he grabbed ahold of her head again and pushed his cock back into her mouth.
"Taste yourself and soon you'll taste my fresh load", He started pounding her face with a cock that was still steaming from its exploration of her backdoor, and her tongue expertly lapped at the surface of his meaty shaft, slurping up traces of her own body that had mingled with his. Her master's unique flavour tantalized her taste buds as she realized this unexpected ass-to-mouth experience was arousing her in ways she hadn't imagined; the sensation was not that much different from the pleasure of worshipping him with her rimming skills.
"Get ready", he said but there wasn't much she could do. His grip on her head was strong and determined; he wanted every spurt of his fresh, hot cum to hit the back of her throat as directly as possible. His thrusting grew more determined and powerful, and she could feel her throat choking on his girth as her body trembled violently in protest. He had no intention of releasing his load until he had derived maximum pleasure from the experience. He pushed himself deep inside as he let out a low, guttural moan of pleasure, before finally allowing his entire load to gush down her throat with incredible force.
She felt overwhelmed and so thoroughly used as his hardening cock, tasting of her ass, started to erupt into her mouth. She did her best to swallow every sweet drop. His heavy balls seemed determined not to let this moment end, and as her vision began to darken from lack of air, her muscles tensed against the pleasure-pain she was feeling. Despite her protests, his thick manhood still filled her throat completely, rendering her helpless in his dominance. She felt her heart racing as her vision began to blur, her legs instinctively recoiling from his dominant touch as his thick pulsing cock still held her throat in its grip...
With the last product of his balls released he removed himself from his barely breathing victim.
SLAP-SLAP
"Wake up"
"Huuuh? Sir?", Two brisk slaps to her cheeks jolted her from her daze, although she was briefly disoriented. Her senses were heightened as if a rush of electricity was coursing through her veins.
He squatted in front of her, put his hand on her head and patted gently added, "You did well, girl. It wasn't easy but you did well"
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She was growing accustomed to her new, kinky lifestyle, where she served as a sexual Read more…slave under the command of a Dom she had met online. They connected via a dating app specifically designed for those into such fetishes, and she knew her page was indicative of her deepest desires. As she added tags and described her predilections, her mind raced with fantasies. When she selected the "Slave" option, she felt as though a door opened to a realm of possibilities, a chance to show the world her deepest, dirtiest secrets. Anyone who viewed her profile would see her as an object to be owned and trained.
It's been a month since she moved in with a man she had met on that website. Since then, several things have occurred, the most notable of which was her being given a list of rules to follow when she was around him, as well as when she was alone in the house. Wondering how he could know that she was following his instructions, she was overwhelmed when he showed her all the cameras he had installed throughout the house—including the bathroom. He informed her that these cameras were connected to the internet, allowing him to access them remotely. To make matters worse, he was planning on installing speakers around the house, to deliver commands to her without relying on her reading his messages.
The first two weeks of her new life felt strange; although she was incredibly aroused knowing that she was being constantly watched, the situation was entirely novel to her. On the fourth day, she received a text from her master informing her that her morning deep-throating drills would need to be repeated. As part of her effort to become the perfect sex slave, she had to train her throat; since her master could not be there to practice with her every day, he had her perform this exercise with a plastic phallus.
Another rule that was particularly difficult to adhere to was not being allowed to orgasm. "Your body, your pussy, and your orgasm belong to me. As my slave, you're to be used solely for my pleasure, and you will only be allowed to cum when I give you permission," her master had stated sternly. She had been punished for breaking this rule before, and it was exceedingly easy to forget in the heat of the moment, particularly when she was being intensely and passionately ravished in the ass by her master's cock and her pussy was being simultaneously assaulted with a high-intensity setting on a vibrating wand. Even the mere memory of that experience was enough to make her pussy wet, as was the spanking that had followed; although her behind was left marked with bruises, she relished the painful reminder of what had been a pleasurable encounter. Even as she winced in discomfort when sitting down, the moisture accumulating in her panties was a testament to how aroused the memory of that bondage session made her.
Today was the fifth day since she had last achieved orgasm, and her sensation of horniness was heightened even further than usual - probably a consequence of her master cumming all over her face before he left for work. He'd also instructed her to leave the semen on her body, and had assured her that he would monitor her behaviour through the cameras. As she went about her day, which comprised of house duties as well as deepthroating and anal training, she could still feel the wonderfully sticky remnants of her master's cum drying off on her skin, and some of it had even slipped down into her mouth. The desire to be properly fucked by him was growing stronger with every passing second, as her fingertips inevitability located her needy clit, and each touch proving incredibly difficult to resist.
She decided to take a risk today; emboldened by her insatiable desire, her curiosity overruled her caution as she sneakily noticed that there were no cameras inside their walk-in closet - there was no door and a few cameras were pointed towards the entrance, but she was sure that they had no vision of the inside. Even then, she wanted to be quick and with how intensely aroused and desperate for relief she was, she was sure it wouldn't take long for her to push herself over the edge. As she walked into the closet, she pushed herself into one of its dark corners and started pleasuring herself - her fingers swiftly found her heated folds, one hand expertly rubbing her aching clit, the other pushing its fingers deep inside her tight, slick hole. Wet slaps and whimpers quickly filled the small room, her fingers becoming slick with her arousal as some of her love juices dripped down her inner thighs. The pleasure was so overwhelming that she could barely stand - still, she pushed onwards, her hands searching for the pleasure she had been denied for nearly 5 days. Eyes closed, she imagined herself bending over a kitchen counter, her strong, authoritative lover slapping his heavy balls against her slickness as his thick cock mercilessly and rhythmically.
She felt every wave of pleasure flow through her body, radiating from her warm core to her fingers and toes and back up to the epicentre between her legs. She gasped as her insides trembled and her toes curled as her orgasm surged through her veins. Her body was alive with sensations from her toes to her head and the pleasure was almost too much to take. She cried out as the pleasure built until it was too much. She could feel herself coming undone as the waves of pleasure rolled through her body, all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes. She threw her head back and savoured the joy of the moment before the last of it slowly faded away.
As she experienced the divine pleasure of her orgasm, an air of guilt and nervousness began to build within her as she anticipated her master's return home. She determined to leave no stone unturned and put extra effort into cleaning the house, ensuring not a single dust particle remained. When the moment of his arrival was drawing close, she undressed and assumed the position in front of the entrance door. This too was one of the many rules she had been ordained to follow. She knelt upon the floor, her legs spread wide, her posterior resting on the soles of her feet, and her arms held behind her back. When the door opened and her master entered his residence, she kept her eyes trained upon the ground; all she heard was the rustling of his jacket being laid aside. As he appeared in front of her, she obediently bent forward and undid his shoes. Returning to her designated pose, she waited in utmost anticipation for her master's next command.
"How was your day, slave?", She felt a sense of relief wash over her; his voice held no traces of anger or annoyance. A wave of joy bubbled up within her, filling her with an inner warmth. 'He doesn't know, of course he doesn't know,' she thought to herself.
"Good sir, I have made the house super clean for you, sir", with the weight lifted off her shoulders she could proudly tell him about her efforts.
"Come with me", He walked past her without giving her a second glance, confident that she would follow. As he turned the corner, she fell in line obediently, creeping behind him on all fours, remembering her training. The closer they got to their playroom, the more aroused she grew. This room was created precisely for sexual activities, and the decor gave it away. Deep red and black walls gave it a seductive feel, and BDSM instruments of varying shapes and sizes were organized neatly along the walls. A wooden cross was mounted on one of the walls, an intimidating dog cage stood in a corner, and glances around revealed more than a few other kinky objects.
"Bend over the vaulting horse, arms hanging down the length of the frontal legs", Her master's voice was strong, yet strangely soothing, commanding her attention in a way that made her shiver in anticipation.
Still naked, she did as instructed, the leather fabric pressing against her stomach as her legs were spread in a vulnerable position, displaying both her ass and pussy. She was fully aware that this posture was as great for getting spanked as it was for getting fucked and the uncertainty of what was awaiting her made her wet with anticipation.
Lost in envisioning the different possibilities, she didn't even notice when her master appeared by her side. She was abruptly snapped back to reality as her wrists were tightly bound to the legs of the horse. The same was soon done to her legs, leaving her able to only move her fingers, toes, and head, although limitedly. The temperature of the room was ideal for being completely naked, however, the anticipation was enough to make her skin prickle with goosebumps. She heard her master walk to the wall behind her, and she knew that he was reaching for the whips and paddles that hung there.
She wasn't sure which one he'd pick until the first strike that came out of nowhere. What hit her naked ass was definitely the whip of cat o' nine tails variety.
"Aaargh", She was taken aback by the sudden intense sensation that shot through her body as the whip of cat o' nine tails connected with her naked flesh. She wanted to bend her knees in response, to protect her bottom from the sudden assault, but the ropes restrained her limbs, keeping her in place and unable to move. Sensations of vulnerability and anticipation shivered through her, as she braced herself for the pleasure and pain that were inevitably coming.
STRIKE STRIKE STRIKE STRIKE STRIKE...
Her skin was alight with every strike of the whip, feeling every complimentary slash and stroke that it bestowed upon her flesh. Each one was met with a shiver that ran through her body, lighting up her entire being with a sensual pleasure that she had never felt before. Her pain and pleasure entwined, as her body took in each lash and the caress of the whip as it struck her curves, alerting every nerve ending and sending a wave of exquisite delight through her body.
He watched with satisfaction, dark delight curling through his veins, as the leather tails of the whip left deep, vivid red marks curving along her exposed skin. Her defenceless pose, showing her complete surrender to his will and pleasure, had his arousal hardening and straining impatiently against his pants. Yet the time to use his cock was still to come; for now, he raised his hand again and continued the whipping, the precise movements allowing him to torment her soft, delicate flesh with even, burning trails of pain across both of her quivering butt cheeks at once.
"Augh!", She could feel the searing heat radiating across her skin with every lash of the whip; she didn't need to look at herself to know that wherever the whip touched her body, it left a reddening trail that turned her on even more. Every stroke elicited a yelp of surprise followed by a moan of pleasure. Despite her conscious mind fighting against it, her body became effortlessly aroused, her pussy craving for more of the tantalizing sensation that only the whip could provide. There was an undeniable power in that moment, and no matter how hard she tried to resist the wicked pleasure it provided, there was no stopping it.
"Uuuuuugh!", As the next two swings landed squarely on her cunt, a sensation of pleasure and pain rippled through her body. Her breath hitched in her throat as it was taken away from her in an instant. She couldn't contain her groan as each strike resonated deep within her.
The assault had ended almost as abruptly as it had commenced, but she knew it was not the end - merely a pause in the action. Her master walked in front of her and placed a laptop on the floor in front of her, angling it so that even in her precarious position she could quite clearly see the screen. Without a word, he pressed the space bar and a video began to play - immediately she recognized it as a recording from one of the cameras in the bedroom, the one pointed at the entrance to the walk-in closet. Barely seconds into the video she saw herself walking into the frame - the memory of her powerful climax flooding her mind. She vividly remembered how she had pleasured herself to the point of orgasm, rubbing her sensitive, ultra-receptive pussy, sending her toppling over the edge into the waves of pleasure that characterised her climax. But she also recollected those moments she had spotted something - a shadow, cast by one of the lights inside the closet. Its shape was distorted, but it was undeniably her silhouette, and it was also evident that the figure's arms and legs were shaking
"You were so focused on reaching an orgasm, on breaking one of the rules that you ignored your surroundings", She could hear disappointment – not anger – in his voice, and it made her feel even worse than if he was livid. "Is that how a good slut ought to behave?" He asked, his hands quickly unbuckling his pants as his gaze held hers. His voice held a harsh edge that made her body quiver.
"No, sir. I'm really sorry, sir", Her response was immediate: her breath hitched in her throat and her heart raced as she watched him slide his pants and boxers down, revealing his thick, tantalizing cock that she loved and desired deeply.
"We'll see how sorry you are. Open wide", Without hesitation, he pushed his full length down the back of her throat, eliciting a pinched gasp of air from her. Her throat desperately fought against him, unprepared for the sudden invasion, fresh tears forming in the corners of her eyes. He kept his hands firmly on the back of her head, ensuring that she could not escape even an inch while the heat of her mouth enveloped his member. He savoured the sensation of the wetness and warmth as her mouth gurgled around him and the feeling of her desperate struggle. Even her tongue worked furiously against him, providing further stimulation as he maintained his powerful grip.
He finally released her, and as she gasped for a breath, a stream of saliva and vomit escaped her lips. His face contorted into a look of perverse pleasure as he spat on her face, and leisurely spread the warm liquid over her cheeks, nose, and forehead with his calloused hands, exclaiming his satisfaction with each caress. With her eyes closed and her face feeling the warmth of his touch, the sensation was simultaneously terrifying and tantalizing as she felt the stickiness slowly sliding down her skin.
"This is how sluts that break rules are treated", She was fighting to draw breath into her lungs, her chest heaving in desperate aspiration, while his hands roamed her face.
His intense assault continued, as he drove his hard cock deep into her mouth again and again, pushing it in as far as it could go until she was gagging and struggling for breath. His hands moved across her face, pushing her head against his hardness as her eyes filled with tears, her delicate features smudged with a variety of fluids. After 10 minutes of this passionate assault, he stepped back, pleased with the smoky ruin of her makeup and reddened eyes.
SLAP-SLAP
Two slaps were directed at her cheeks.
"You disappointed me slut".
It was time for him to turn his attention to another area of her body; without stopping to clean himself of her saliva, he repositioned himself behind her eagerly awaiting openings. Her cunt lips were enlarged with arousal, her juices nearly dripping from her entrance. He placed one hand on her slit, delighting in the sensation of heat emanating from her and the feeling of possessing her body. He then lowered his hand and delivered five sharp smacks to her vulva. The intensity of the contact made her moan with pleasure, fuelling his desire even further. He moved his fingers in circles around her clit, exploring and caressing her as she trembled beneath his touch.
"Mmmmm", he could see her toes curling.
He grabbed his cock tightly with his right hand and aimed it at her tight ass hole. His manhood was unyielding, determined to gain entry without the assistance of lube as her saliva covering his cock had to be enough. She struggled to relax as he pushed her hole open, its tightness refusing to yield in one swift push. Yet, his fleshy spear inched closer, sliding past the opening until his cock's head lodged itself inside.
"Uuurgh... Argh! Tight! Sir, so big!", She tried to protest, but his fervour was not to be denied; with a slight whimper, his cock pushed steadily onwards, entering her and causing her to gasp at the tightness. She was barely lubricated, but that did not deter him, as his sure hands moved to grip her waist and lend him further power as he pressed into her inch by inch. Finally, he felt the walls around his base expand to encompass him wholly, and a pleased sigh exhaled from him. Despite her groaning and squirming, he was pleased at just how well she had taken his entire length. The warmth of her tight embrace around the base of his cock was incomparable to anything else he had ever experienced. Still fully lodged inside her, he took two strong swings with his arm, causing her to moan uncontrollably as her narrow anus clung to him, tightening around him with every move.
"Do you like my cock up your ass?", He asked her, his voice low and laced with desire as he remained immobile inside her, filling her completely.
"...Yes, sir", Her eager response was strained, her ass muscles protesting the unwanted intruder that was lodged deep within her, pushing beyond her threshold and stretching her to accommodate its girthy size. He felt hard and large and her body yearned to welcome him, yet her inner core fought against it, pushing against this foreign presence.
"I'm going to start moving, I'm going to start fucking your ass, and I won't be gentle. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir", she gulped before giving him the answer.
"First I want you to beg me for it; beg me to abuse your tight ass".
"Sir, please fuck my ass", she responded loudly, saying aloud the degrading words.
SLAP - his hand left a red print on her right butt cheek.
"You can do better".
"...Sir, please abuse my tight ass hole. Please, use your big cock to mercilessly ravage my helpless backdoor - fuck it as you hate it; like you hate me. Be rough and thrust so hard I'm crying from the assault."
His cock stirred at the sound of her demeaning words, a pleasure so deep-rooted it was almost instinctual. He knew her degradation had come from a place of truth. Grasping her hips firmly in his hands, he began to thrust defiling her asshole. With every inward motion, she groaned, her tight ring of flesh struggling to accommodate him. His testicles swung in harmony with her agonizing bliss, slapping her aroused wet pussy in tune with her ass' abuse. Never once did it cease to be dripping wet with her arousal.
"I hope you like it... because taking it... up your ass... will be a common occurrence, slut", Her Master groaned deeply with each powerful thrust, the sound reverberating through the dimly lit room. She relished being in his power; revelling in being nothing more than his fuck toy, even hoping that he would catch her breaking rules. Her cries and moans of pleasure filled the room, blending in harmony with the sound of his balls and thighs slapping against her body.
"You're useless at following orders but your holes actually have a purpose", he degraded her further with his words, "Do you want the gift of my cum?"
"..Y-Yes, sir!", he didn't stop pounding her as she formulated her response.
He could have cum right then and there, deep within her depths, but he had something even better in mind. With a single, agile motion he withdrew from her, leaving her anally exposed. As he strode swiftly toward her, she was torn between a sense of emptiness - relieved that the pressure was gone - and a strange, aching wanting.
"You'll get my cum then", he grabbed ahold of her head again and pushed his cock back into her mouth.
"Taste yourself and soon you'll taste my fresh load", He started pounding her face with a cock that was still steaming from its exploration of her backdoor, and her tongue expertly lapped at the surface of his meaty shaft, slurping up traces of her own body that had mingled with his. Her master's unique flavour tantalized her taste buds as she realized this unexpected ass-to-mouth experience was arousing her in ways she hadn't imagined; the sensation was not that much different from the pleasure of worshipping him with her rimming skills.
"Get ready", he said but there wasn't much she could do. His grip on her head was strong and determined; he wanted every spurt of his fresh, hot cum to hit the back of her throat as directly as possible. His thrusting grew more determined and powerful, and she could feel her throat choking on his girth as her body trembled violently in protest. He had no intention of releasing his load until he had derived maximum pleasure from the experience. He pushed himself deep inside as he let out a low, guttural moan of pleasure, before finally allowing his entire load to gush down her throat with incredible force.
She felt overwhelmed and so thoroughly used as his hardening cock, tasting of her ass, started to erupt into her mouth. She did her best to swallow every sweet drop. His heavy balls seemed determined not to let this moment end, and as her vision began to darken from lack of air, her muscles tensed against the pleasure-pain she was feeling. Despite her protests, his thick manhood still filled her throat completely, rendering her helpless in his dominance. She felt her heart racing as her vision began to blur, her legs instinctively recoiling from his dominant touch as his thick pulsing cock still held her throat in its grip...
With the last product of his balls released he removed himself from his barely breathing victim.
SLAP-SLAP
"Wake up"
"Huuuh? Sir?", Two brisk slaps to her cheeks jolted her from her daze, although she was briefly disoriented. Her senses were heightened as if a rush of electricity was coursing through her veins.
He squatted in front of her, put his hand on her head and patted gently added, "You did well, girl. It wasn't easy but you did well"
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Shinitai6300 ➦Shinitai6300 quote Squidmo:❝Right cuz new people read this and literally think like that’s it I said good girl we’re done here 🤣🤣❞
Sorry about the abrupt ending : ) In this case you will have to imagine the actual aftercare that follows the "Good girl" bit and maybe next time I won't forget to write a more fitting ending : ) ➦Shinitai6300 quote Squidmo:❝Right cuz new people read this and literally think like that’s it I said good girl we’re done here 🤣🤣❞
Sorry about the abrupt ending : ) In this case you will have to imagine the actual aftercare that follows the "Good girl" bit and maybe next time I won't forget to write a more fitting ending : )
Sorry about the abrupt ending : ) In this case you will have to imagine the actual aftercare that follows the "Good girl" bit and maybe next time I won't forget to write a more fitting ending : ) ➦Shinitai6300 quote Squidmo:❝Right cuz new people read this and literally think like that’s it I said good girl we’re done here 🤣🤣❞
Sorry about the abrupt ending : ) In this case you will have to imagine the actual aftercare that follows the "Good girl" bit and maybe next time I won't forget to write a more fitting ending : )
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· 17.09.2023 21:57:57
Squidmo ➦Squidmo quote Deleted profile:❝Very well written and very intense story. She needs some major aftercare after this not just a pat on the head. I wish it was included in the ending.❞
Right cuz new people read this and literally think like that’s it I said good girl we’re done here 🤣🤣 ➦Squidmo quote Deleted profile:❝Very well written and very intense story. She needs some major aftercare after this not just a pat on the head. I wish it was included in the ending.❞
Right cuz new people read this and literally think like that’s it I said good girl we’re done here 🤣🤣
Right cuz new people read this and literally think like that’s it I said good girl we’re done here 🤣🤣 ➦Squidmo quote Deleted profile:❝Very well written and very intense story. She needs some major aftercare after this not just a pat on the head. I wish it was included in the ending.❞
Right cuz new people read this and literally think like that’s it I said good girl we’re done here 🤣🤣
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· 17.09.2023 21:52:11
Yespleasenow Extremely hard to find a caring femdom in Ireland,am considering relocating to usa any offers Extremely hard to find a caring femdom in Ireland,am considering relocating to usa any offers
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· 17.09.2023 11:40:18
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Daddy's Girl's Ropes and Rules
Your legs are spread wide apart, your ankles tied to the bed frame. Your arms are also bound, the ropes keeping them securely behind your back. With your head and tits pressed into the bedsheets, you can barely see me as I take in your delicious curves with my eyes; your perfect ass just begging Read more…for a spanking, your narrow waist begging to be held tight when I thrust my hard cock inside you, your tantalizing shoulder blades, and of course that oh-so-eager freshly-shaven pussy. Everywhere on your body below the neck is smooth and soft, exactly how I like it, exactly how I told you to keep it.
I take a step closer and place my hand firmly on the top of your back, close to your neck. I feel your body tense as I let my finger trace a line down your spine, slowly and deliberately, watching as goosebumps rise on your skin. I don't stop as I reach your ass crack and let my finger tease your perky pink butthole before finally reaching your dripping wet pussy. It's hot and ready, begging for my next move.
"Who does this pussy belong to?", I drag my greedy hand across your wet heat, feeling your slickness coating my skin. My fingers work in circles, teasing and tantalizing you as I drive you wild with desire.
"You, Daddy", there is no doubt in your voice, only raw passion and sexiness. You're practically begging me to take you, and I can feel the heat radiating off of your body.
"Good", I give it a gentle slap that draws a quiet yelp out of you
"And who does this asshole belong to?", I ask after moving my now wet fingers higher up your crack and pressing the tip of my thumb into your well-trained butt.
"You, Daddy"
"Good", I don't pull out of your ass right away, instead I drive my finger even deeper until it's completely lodged inside your hot, tight ass. I slide it around, feeling the incredible tightness around my finger and savouring the control I have over your body.
"Mmmmm", like a good anal slut, you moan and groan, letting me know that my fingers playing with your tight asshole is bringing you intense pleasure. I can tell by the way your body quivers and your breathing grows heavy. You love it when I tease and tantalize your tight hole.
"Remember slut, unless I allow it, you're not allowed to cum tonight, do you understand?", I'm thrusting my thumb in and out of your tight backdoor, fucking it relentlessly. You moan in pleasure as I do, your body trembling with anticipation for more.
"Yes, Daddy".
"And if you do? What happens then?", my left hand joins in, roughly grabbing and massaging your luscious left buttcheek. I can't get enough of your perfect ass - it's begging for my touch. I'm squeezing and kneading it like dough, feeling its curves beneath my fingertips.
"I will be punished, Daddy".
"Exactly"
SLAP - my left hand leaves a burning red mark on your pale skin
"Thank you, Daddy", You remember our rules—anytime I spank or slap you, you gotta thank me. You can't see my face but I'm sure you know the naughty grin that's on it. You do exactly as I say and you know it.
I pull out of you and take a step back, reaching for my bag. I pull out a whip and a vibrating wand that's sure to make you quiver. I trace the whip across your skin, teasing it in an opposite direction to my fingers before.
"What am I going to do to you, little slut?"
"You're going to whip me, Daddy", The whip is now back by my side, and you can almost feel the anticipation of what’s about to happen. I take a practice swing, the air moving and the sound of it sending a shiver down your spine.
"How many times should I whip you?", the instrument of pain and pleasure cuts through the air again.
"...10 times... each cheek", for the first time tonight your answer doesn't come out immediately.
"Are you sure?", you know what my question actually means.
"...20... please make it 20, Daddy", I smile to myself again. I would have been happy with 15 but you wanted to please me.
"Good girl",
CRACK
The whip snaps against your left asscheek, leaving a perfect line. I put a decent amount of strength behind the swing, but I know you can take more than this - it's just a warm-up. You let out a gasp, and your body tenses with anticipation as you wait for the next strike.
"Thank you", you follow the rules like a good girl.
CRACK
The right cheek receives a similar treatment.
"Thank you"
I watch as each strike leaves a vivid pink line on your skin, making me harder with every moan of pleasure that escapes your lips. Your fists clench tighter with each impact, and my arousal intensifies.
"Aaah! Thank you!", I have swang 20 times in total now, we're halfway there.
I take pause and press my hand firmly against your pussy, feeling your heat radiating through my palm. I can feel your slickness as I slide my fingers over your heated flesh, and you moan in pleasure as I tantalize you with my touch.
"It's wet, it's soaking wet.", I can also see the juices dripping down your thighs, "Does it excite you, slut?", I grab the vibrator and dialling it to the medium setting press it against your aroused cunt.
"Aaaaaah! Yes! Yes, it does, Daddy!", Your moans become louder as you grind your needy clit against the toy, desperate for more pleasure. Your panting is getting faster as your arousal builds, and you can't help but moan out a filthy request for more.
"What does, slut?", my arm is steady, the device providing you with heavenly joy.
"Mmmmm, how you hurt me, Daddy. How you train me to be your perfect slut... Aaaah! How much control you have.. Mmmm"
I keep the toy on your pussy, my other arm massaging your reddening ass. You let out a deep moan, the sound of the mechanical toy in the background like a melody. Your moans become louder, your breathing more ragged. You can't help but show your pleasure with your toes curling and fingers clenching.
"Daddy, I will cum soon. Can I cum?"
I don't entertain you with an answer, torturing you with uncertainty.
"Daddy! Please, can I?", the wand always brings you close to the edge very quickly
"Resist it", my answer is stern and decisive
"...Yes, Daddy", I can hear both disappointment and excitement in your voice.
I watch as you struggle to hold back, fighting the pleasure as your nails dig into the tender flesh of your palms. Your moans get louder and louder as the toy ravishes you, pushing you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You're panting, trying to resist the pleasure that's coursing through your body, but I know it's a losing battle.
"Daddy, Daddy... I... I", but before it happens, before you're sent over the edge I pull the toy away.
Your dripping wet pussy is aching for attention, begging to be touched and pleasured. Its pinkness is shining with your arousal, desperate for something to satisfy it.
I give you about a minute to collect yourself before pressing the toy against your pussy again.
"Oh my.. thank you, Daddy!"
This time I use my left hand to spank your ass, adding pain to the mixture.
"Oh yes, Daddy, soo good", my pants are so tight, and my cock is throbbing with desire as I watch you struggle to contain the pleasure that's taking over your body.
"Daddy, I'm...", getting to the edge takes no time at all this time, and just like last time I move the toy away, denying you at the last second, just when you're about to break our filthy rules.
Once again I give you a moment to come to your senses but this time I put the wand away and pick up the whip again.
CRACK.
"Aaaaaah! Thank you!", the yelp is that much louder as you weren't expecting it.
CRACK!
I add another one in quick succession and watch as your legs struggle against the confines.
"Aaaaah! Oooooww.. Thank you", at this point, I'm using a substantial amount of force and the red lines drawn on your skin linger much longer.
CRACK!
CRACK!
...
"..Oooowie.. aaah.. thank you", the last 40th swing hits your body. Your ass is now striped like a barcode from being whipped. Each stroke of the whip will be etched into your memory for days, and you'll feel the sting every time you sit down.
"I'm proud of you, sexy girl", I take my time as I massage your hot, red ass. My hands move slowly over your skin, exploring every inch of it. My lips follow my hands, planting wet kisses all over your burning flesh. I devour your body with my tongue and lips, worshipping each and every curve.
"Here, let me make it up to you. If you survive for 1 minute with the wand without cumming, I'll give you permission to do it with no repercussions".
I press the toy's head firmly against your clit and switch it back to the medium setting.
"Aaaaah".
"60 seconds", I can see you struggling to contain yourself, your legs trembling as you desperately try to move your sensitive clit away from me. But you know there's no way you can escape my touch. I'm gonna make you cum harder than you ever have before.
"30 seconds", your hands clenched so tight I thought your nails were gonna draw blood.
"20 seconds", I can see it's difficult. You were on the verge of cumming before, the whipping just pushing you closer and closer to explosive pleasure. Your body was screaming for release, begging for that final push that would make your orgasm rip through you like a thunderbolt.
"10 seconds", looks like you may make it... However, some sadistic part of me doesn't want it to happen and so the wand's setting gets switched to the highest one.
"Aaaaaah?!", I can sense the feeling of betrayal in your moan.
"9"
"Oooooh"
"8"
"7"
"Mmmmm.. Goooood"
"6"
"So close..."
"5"
"Daddy, so close..."
"4"
"I can't..."
"3", and as I say that I push my thumb into your asshole
"Aaaaah?!"
No need to say a word as your body starts quivering, overwhelmed by the mightiest orgasm I've witnessed. I keep pressing the vibrator against your throbbing pussy as your screams echo in the room.
"OH God! Oh Daddy Fuuuuuuck... I'm cumming... so hard!", Your legs strain against the ropes, your pussy drips down the toy and your muscles tense up. You push your head deeper into the bedsheets as I watch your cunt pulse and throb. I finally remove the vibrating device, but your pleasure isn't over yet.
I grip your dyed locks tightly and tug your head back, bringing my lips close to your ear.
"You were 2 seconds short, you naughty little whore. Couldn't even keep your cunt from cumming for 1 minute. You know what that means, right?", from this close I can see you still fighting for your breath after the orgasm.
"A... punishment"
I finally untie you and let you stretch your limbs before flipping you onto your back. Your dyed hair is a wild, chaotic mess and your tits are glistening with a thin layer of sweat. Your nipples are rock hard and standing at attention, begging to be sucked.
"I want you to bend your knees and create a letter M with your legs. Next, grab your ankles", you have no idea what kind of punishment I have in store for you, but you follow my orders like a good slut, eager to experience all the naughty things I have planned.
Your legs are spread wide open, your juicy pussy just begging for my attention. My eyes locked with yours, I can feel your anticipation as I approach.
"I'm going to spank your pussy. Hard. 5 times. Do not let go of your ankles and as always thank me after each spank. Do you understand?"
"...Yes, Daddy"
I let my hand linger on your wet pussy as I feel your heat radiating from it. I can sense your trembling anticipation as I raise my hand above you before quickly swinging it down, sending three fingers and my palm to connect with your slick cunt with a loud, wet slap. You instinctively push your knees together.
"Ooooow!", your hands don't lose their hold on your legs, "Thank you"
SLAP
You are ready this time but it doesn't hurt any less.
"Thank you!"
SLAP
I barely give you any time to recover.
"Thank you!"
SLAP
"Aaaah!", when you pulled your knees together it almost looked like you were going to let go of your ankles but you didn't fail me
"Time for the last one"
I lift my hand and spank your pussy hard, my middle finger landing directly on your clit. You gasp and instinctively reach down to massage your sensitive bits, but your nipples remain hard and your pussy is wet from the arousal.
"Good girl".
I take a step closer and place my hand firmly on the top of your back, close to your neck. I feel your body tense as I let my finger trace a line down your spine, slowly and deliberately, watching as goosebumps rise on your skin. I don't stop as I reach your ass crack and let my finger tease your perky pink butthole before finally reaching your dripping wet pussy. It's hot and ready, begging for my next move.
"Who does this pussy belong to?", I drag my greedy hand across your wet heat, feeling your slickness coating my skin. My fingers work in circles, teasing and tantalizing you as I drive you wild with desire.
"You, Daddy", there is no doubt in your voice, only raw passion and sexiness. You're practically begging me to take you, and I can feel the heat radiating off of your body.
"Good", I give it a gentle slap that draws a quiet yelp out of you
"And who does this asshole belong to?", I ask after moving my now wet fingers higher up your crack and pressing the tip of my thumb into your well-trained butt.
"You, Daddy"
"Good", I don't pull out of your ass right away, instead I drive my finger even deeper until it's completely lodged inside your hot, tight ass. I slide it around, feeling the incredible tightness around my finger and savouring the control I have over your body.
"Mmmmm", like a good anal slut, you moan and groan, letting me know that my fingers playing with your tight asshole is bringing you intense pleasure. I can tell by the way your body quivers and your breathing grows heavy. You love it when I tease and tantalize your tight hole.
"Remember slut, unless I allow it, you're not allowed to cum tonight, do you understand?", I'm thrusting my thumb in and out of your tight backdoor, fucking it relentlessly. You moan in pleasure as I do, your body trembling with anticipation for more.
"Yes, Daddy".
"And if you do? What happens then?", my left hand joins in, roughly grabbing and massaging your luscious left buttcheek. I can't get enough of your perfect ass - it's begging for my touch. I'm squeezing and kneading it like dough, feeling its curves beneath my fingertips.
"I will be punished, Daddy".
"Exactly"
SLAP - my left hand leaves a burning red mark on your pale skin
"Thank you, Daddy", You remember our rules—anytime I spank or slap you, you gotta thank me. You can't see my face but I'm sure you know the naughty grin that's on it. You do exactly as I say and you know it.
I pull out of you and take a step back, reaching for my bag. I pull out a whip and a vibrating wand that's sure to make you quiver. I trace the whip across your skin, teasing it in an opposite direction to my fingers before.
"What am I going to do to you, little slut?"
"You're going to whip me, Daddy", The whip is now back by my side, and you can almost feel the anticipation of what’s about to happen. I take a practice swing, the air moving and the sound of it sending a shiver down your spine.
"How many times should I whip you?", the instrument of pain and pleasure cuts through the air again.
"...10 times... each cheek", for the first time tonight your answer doesn't come out immediately.
"Are you sure?", you know what my question actually means.
"...20... please make it 20, Daddy", I smile to myself again. I would have been happy with 15 but you wanted to please me.
"Good girl",
CRACK
The whip snaps against your left asscheek, leaving a perfect line. I put a decent amount of strength behind the swing, but I know you can take more than this - it's just a warm-up. You let out a gasp, and your body tenses with anticipation as you wait for the next strike.
"Thank you", you follow the rules like a good girl.
CRACK
The right cheek receives a similar treatment.
"Thank you"
I watch as each strike leaves a vivid pink line on your skin, making me harder with every moan of pleasure that escapes your lips. Your fists clench tighter with each impact, and my arousal intensifies.
"Aaah! Thank you!", I have swang 20 times in total now, we're halfway there.
I take pause and press my hand firmly against your pussy, feeling your heat radiating through my palm. I can feel your slickness as I slide my fingers over your heated flesh, and you moan in pleasure as I tantalize you with my touch.
"It's wet, it's soaking wet.", I can also see the juices dripping down your thighs, "Does it excite you, slut?", I grab the vibrator and dialling it to the medium setting press it against your aroused cunt.
"Aaaaaah! Yes! Yes, it does, Daddy!", Your moans become louder as you grind your needy clit against the toy, desperate for more pleasure. Your panting is getting faster as your arousal builds, and you can't help but moan out a filthy request for more.
"What does, slut?", my arm is steady, the device providing you with heavenly joy.
"Mmmmm, how you hurt me, Daddy. How you train me to be your perfect slut... Aaaah! How much control you have.. Mmmm"
I keep the toy on your pussy, my other arm massaging your reddening ass. You let out a deep moan, the sound of the mechanical toy in the background like a melody. Your moans become louder, your breathing more ragged. You can't help but show your pleasure with your toes curling and fingers clenching.
"Daddy, I will cum soon. Can I cum?"
I don't entertain you with an answer, torturing you with uncertainty.
"Daddy! Please, can I?", the wand always brings you close to the edge very quickly
"Resist it", my answer is stern and decisive
"...Yes, Daddy", I can hear both disappointment and excitement in your voice.
I watch as you struggle to hold back, fighting the pleasure as your nails dig into the tender flesh of your palms. Your moans get louder and louder as the toy ravishes you, pushing you closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. You're panting, trying to resist the pleasure that's coursing through your body, but I know it's a losing battle.
"Daddy, Daddy... I... I", but before it happens, before you're sent over the edge I pull the toy away.
Your dripping wet pussy is aching for attention, begging to be touched and pleasured. Its pinkness is shining with your arousal, desperate for something to satisfy it.
I give you about a minute to collect yourself before pressing the toy against your pussy again.
"Oh my.. thank you, Daddy!"
This time I use my left hand to spank your ass, adding pain to the mixture.
"Oh yes, Daddy, soo good", my pants are so tight, and my cock is throbbing with desire as I watch you struggle to contain the pleasure that's taking over your body.
"Daddy, I'm...", getting to the edge takes no time at all this time, and just like last time I move the toy away, denying you at the last second, just when you're about to break our filthy rules.
Once again I give you a moment to come to your senses but this time I put the wand away and pick up the whip again.
CRACK.
"Aaaaaah! Thank you!", the yelp is that much louder as you weren't expecting it.
CRACK!
I add another one in quick succession and watch as your legs struggle against the confines.
"Aaaaah! Oooooww.. Thank you", at this point, I'm using a substantial amount of force and the red lines drawn on your skin linger much longer.
CRACK!
CRACK!
...
"..Oooowie.. aaah.. thank you", the last 40th swing hits your body. Your ass is now striped like a barcode from being whipped. Each stroke of the whip will be etched into your memory for days, and you'll feel the sting every time you sit down.
"I'm proud of you, sexy girl", I take my time as I massage your hot, red ass. My hands move slowly over your skin, exploring every inch of it. My lips follow my hands, planting wet kisses all over your burning flesh. I devour your body with my tongue and lips, worshipping each and every curve.
"Here, let me make it up to you. If you survive for 1 minute with the wand without cumming, I'll give you permission to do it with no repercussions".
I press the toy's head firmly against your clit and switch it back to the medium setting.
"Aaaaah".
"60 seconds", I can see you struggling to contain yourself, your legs trembling as you desperately try to move your sensitive clit away from me. But you know there's no way you can escape my touch. I'm gonna make you cum harder than you ever have before.
"30 seconds", your hands clenched so tight I thought your nails were gonna draw blood.
"20 seconds", I can see it's difficult. You were on the verge of cumming before, the whipping just pushing you closer and closer to explosive pleasure. Your body was screaming for release, begging for that final push that would make your orgasm rip through you like a thunderbolt.
"10 seconds", looks like you may make it... However, some sadistic part of me doesn't want it to happen and so the wand's setting gets switched to the highest one.
"Aaaaaah?!", I can sense the feeling of betrayal in your moan.
"9"
"Oooooh"
"8"
"7"
"Mmmmm.. Goooood"
"6"
"So close..."
"5"
"Daddy, so close..."
"4"
"I can't..."
"3", and as I say that I push my thumb into your asshole
"Aaaaah?!"
No need to say a word as your body starts quivering, overwhelmed by the mightiest orgasm I've witnessed. I keep pressing the vibrator against your throbbing pussy as your screams echo in the room.
"OH God! Oh Daddy Fuuuuuuck... I'm cumming... so hard!", Your legs strain against the ropes, your pussy drips down the toy and your muscles tense up. You push your head deeper into the bedsheets as I watch your cunt pulse and throb. I finally remove the vibrating device, but your pleasure isn't over yet.
I grip your dyed locks tightly and tug your head back, bringing my lips close to your ear.
"You were 2 seconds short, you naughty little whore. Couldn't even keep your cunt from cumming for 1 minute. You know what that means, right?", from this close I can see you still fighting for your breath after the orgasm.
"A... punishment"
I finally untie you and let you stretch your limbs before flipping you onto your back. Your dyed hair is a wild, chaotic mess and your tits are glistening with a thin layer of sweat. Your nipples are rock hard and standing at attention, begging to be sucked.
"I want you to bend your knees and create a letter M with your legs. Next, grab your ankles", you have no idea what kind of punishment I have in store for you, but you follow my orders like a good slut, eager to experience all the naughty things I have planned.
Your legs are spread wide open, your juicy pussy just begging for my attention. My eyes locked with yours, I can feel your anticipation as I approach.
"I'm going to spank your pussy. Hard. 5 times. Do not let go of your ankles and as always thank me after each spank. Do you understand?"
"...Yes, Daddy"
I let my hand linger on your wet pussy as I feel your heat radiating from it. I can sense your trembling anticipation as I raise my hand above you before quickly swinging it down, sending three fingers and my palm to connect with your slick cunt with a loud, wet slap. You instinctively push your knees together.
"Ooooow!", your hands don't lose their hold on your legs, "Thank you"
SLAP
You are ready this time but it doesn't hurt any less.
"Thank you!"
SLAP
I barely give you any time to recover.
"Thank you!"
SLAP
"Aaaah!", when you pulled your knees together it almost looked like you were going to let go of your ankles but you didn't fail me
"Time for the last one"
I lift my hand and spank your pussy hard, my middle finger landing directly on your clit. You gasp and instinctively reach down to massage your sensitive bits, but your nipples remain hard and your pussy is wet from the arousal.
"Good girl".
Knife play, blood play, scat
Bound & Ravished: A Dom-Sub Bondage Fantasy
You're kneeling on the hard wooden floor, your arms tied behind your back, leaving you completely exposed and vulnerable to my gaze. I take my time to appreciate every inch of your porcelain skin, with its few tattoos, like the two running down your right leg. Your D-cup boobs are pulsing with Read more…arousal, and your nipples are hard as two little pebbles, begging for my touch. Your piercing brown eyes are filled with eagerness, and you bite your lip unconsciously as you take in the sight of me, standing before you, naked and filled with desire.
I move closer, my hard cock throbbing in anticipation as I near you. Your beautiful eyes can't decide where to focus - my pulsing member or my gaze. Your lips part slightly and you bite down on your bottom lip, your hunger for what you see obvious. When I approach, my cock is just inches away from your inviting mouth. I look you in the eyes, daring you to make the next move, silently challenging you to prove how much of a cocksucker you can be. You open wide, beckoning me closer, inviting me to fill your mouth with my pulsing shaft.
I'm teasing you, tantalizing you with my big, hard cock. I can feel your anticipation as you pucker your lips and prepare to take me in. Finally, I let you have it and I thrust my cock deep into your mouth, pushing it past your lips and into the back of your throat. Your eyes open wide in shock and your hands tremble as you attempt to break free from your restraints. You stand no chance though and my cock remains lodged in the depths of your throat. You gasp and gag as I plunge deeper, the sounds of your mouth and throat filling the air. Tears start to form in the corners of your eyes, but I don't let up. No longer than after a few seconds, I pull out, leaving a thick strand of saliva dripping from your chin onto your beautiful, perky tits.
You fight to recover air, coughing and struggling, yet still looking even more beautiful. The primal part of me is revelling in the control I have in this moment, and I relish every second of it as I press my hard cock against your cheek and start dragging it through your saliva and lipstick. Wanting to assert more dominance, I grab the back of your head, keeping you in place as my other arm marks your face as mine with my stiff member. You remain vulnerable and kneeling in front of me, and I delight in it.
Once I decide your break is over I thrust my throbbing cock deep into your eager mouth. You gasp and moan as I press the tip of my rod into the back of your throat, pushing your nose against my pelvic bone. Even in this uncomfortable position, your tongue is hungrily licking my shaft, sending waves of pleasure through my body. You try to pull away, but I hold you in place, savouring the sensation of your tight throat wrapped around me. As you fight for breath, I finally let go and you gasp for air.
The cycle of pleasure and pain continues until I yank you up and shove you onto the bed, your legs instinctively parting for me. Your eyes are blazing with desire, their intensity still strong despite the smeared make-up and saliva dripping down your face, an obvious sign of your status as my fuck toy.
This time, it's all about you. You know it, and so do I; your pussy is aching for my next move. I flip you over onto your stomach and knees, pressing your head into the sheets and keeping your arms bound tightly behind your back, raising your ass high in the air. Taking a moment to appreciate the view, I can't help but admire your porcelain skin, begging for my kisses and whips. Your blue hair is my favourite to play with, and I can't deny the allure of your ink-covered skin, a testament to your artistic nature. And of course, your tight, inviting holes.
I start off by placing my hand on your perky ass, cupping it and squeezing it, getting close to touching your asshole and pussy but never close enough. I can feel the heat radiating from your body and I can't help but get more aroused. I drag my finger up your back along your spine, watching as the goosebumps form on your skin. I take out the whip from my bag and drag its ends across your back and asscrack, teasing your sensitive parts and sending shivers up your spine. You gasp as I swing it gently, creating small impacts with your wet pussy. My heart races faster as each moan escapes your mouth and I can see your tied fists clenching. At last, I take a swing and draw the whip across your ass cheeks, then I strike again and again. Each hit lands on either of your beautiful round cheeks, leaving pink marks. My hand is steady and aim precise, and I can see your toes curl in pleasure as the stripes of the whip land on your body.
I kneel behind you and let my tongue dance across your wet folds, savouring your sweet taste. My hands are firmly pressed against your full, reddened bottom; I can feel the heat radiating off of it and the smooth lines left by the whip. My arousal is undeniable, but I ignore it and focus solely on pleasing you. I lick and lap at your juices, stroking your clit with careful precision. You moan in pleasure and it only fuels my desire. You are so unbelievably sexy
When your moans become louder and more desperate, I stand up and pick up the whip again.
"Count and thank me each time," I growl, my beard and chin slick with your arousal. The whip is ready in my hands.
"Yes, Sir," you say, your voice quivering with anticipation.
WHACK
The first hit lands hard on your left cheek and you let out a cry of pleasure.
"One. Thank you, Sir," you say obediently.
WHACK
The next one hits your right cheek, and you gasp with delight.
"Two. Thank you, Sir," you say, your voice rising in pitch.
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
Three, four, and five. You moan louder and louder, unable to resist the pleasure coursing through your body.
...
You thank me each time as I build up the intensity, punishing your left and right buttcheek in turns.
"Twenty-five. Thank you," you count and thank me, though this time your answer is more strained. Your bottom is turning from pink to red.
"I'm gonna whip you 25 more times. As always, you're gonna count and thank me. When you're ready, ask for the next one. You got it, slut?" I want to hear you beg to be whipped. I want you to be an active participant in your own torture.
"Yes, I understand," you reply, your voice laced with anticipation.
WHACK
"One.. Thank you," comes your reply, the pain clear in your voice. The strike leaves a clear mark on your skin, and despite the pain I can see the juices flowing down your thighs.
"Please, can I have another one?" You take a short break before asking, but that's fine.
WHACK
"Of course, slut," I reply.
"Two... Thank you," you say, your voice trembling.
...
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
...
The whipping session continues, each stroke of the whip drawing lines of fire across your ass, making your toes curl and forcing stifled moans from your throat. With each strike, the intensity increases, and the yelps that escape your lips are louder and more desperate.
"Twenty-five... Thank you"
I am proud of you, my naughty little one. Proud and aroused by the thrilling sight of your formerly porcelain white skin now reddened and decorated with long, deep lines.
"Slut, you've earned it. I'm proud of you," I purr, reaching into my bag and pulling out my magic wand. The black plastic gleams in the light, its long, rigid body giving off a menacing air. With a twist of the wheel, the vibrating head springs to life, rumbling at a powerful low setting.
I press the head of the vibrator firmly against your wet, quivering pussy, teasing you with its vibrations.
"Ooooh yes", I can only imagine the sheer pleasure you must be feeling after the torment I just put you through. Your fingers quiver in delight as I hold the vibrator firmly against your pussy. I nuzzle up against your back, planting kisses across your skin as I start at the base of your spine and gradually move up to your neck. Your moans become louder and more passionate as I caress your neck, pushing your beautiful blue hair away so I can get even closer.
"You are so fucking gorgeous. I love the way your curves make me drool, the way you tremble with desire when I touch you, the way you surrender to me completely."
"Mmmmmmm", your breathing is becoming increasingly laboured as your pleasure intensifies and you edge closer to orgasm. I can feel your body trembling beneath my fingertips, aching for release as your moans grow louder and your grasp on reality starts to slip away. I press my lips against your neck as I savour your arousal, eager to witness the blissful explosion that awaits us.
Any other day I might tease you, edge and deny, but not today. Instead, I press the vibrating device firmly against your clit, my teeth nipping your ear as I wait for your orgasm. When it finally arrives, it crashes through your body like a thunderbolt, eliciting a loud gasp from your mouth and making you strain against your restraints. Your body writhes beneath me, completely overtaken by pleasure.
"Oh fuck, oh yeeees. Fuuuuuck!", you moan, your sultry voice rising and falling like a seductive melody that sends shivers of delight up my spine.
Your legs quiver uncontrollably as I press the toy against your arousal-soaked pussy. Your heavenly flesh trembles as I glide it over your engorged clitoris, sending waves of pleasure radiating through your body.
"Oh yes... yees", you moan gasping for air.
When your orgasmic bliss begins to wane, I pull away the wand and take a good look at your glistening, pulsating pussy. I can't restrain myself any longer. Kneeling behind you, my rock-hard cock slides easily into your dripping wet, craving hole. With one forceful thrust, I plunge the entirety of my length deep into you, but I don't stop there. I keep the wand pressed firmly underneath you so that with each thrust, your clit is stimulated and rubbed against the toy.
Your tight, wet depths are greedily devouring my shaft, milking every inch of me with each stroke. My cock throbs with pleasure as I thrust deeper and deeper into you, feeling my way around your slippery walls. I can feel your tightness squeezing around me, your moans intensifying as I move faster and faster. I'm lost in the pleasure, wanting to drive deeper and harder, to make you scream my name.
"Yes, yes, you're so goddamn tight", I moan.
"Yeees, oh God", comes out your response although I'm not sure if you even heard me.
I can feel my pace quickening as I pound you harder and harder, my hands gripping your hips as I thrust deeper and deeper. Your ass is jiggling with each passionate plunge, and I can't help but to give it a few hard spanks, making sure to leave a few crimson marks to add to the already existing ones. The sensation is electric and the intensity of my thrusts increases with each spank.
"Cuuuuuming", your words are accompanied by your pussy clenching and squeezing my dick like a vice. As I feel myself getting closer and closer to my orgasm, I thrust harder and harder into you, riding out your pleasure. Your fingers tremble as I give in to the pleasure and finally let go, sending a hot load of cum deep inside you.
I move closer, my hard cock throbbing in anticipation as I near you. Your beautiful eyes can't decide where to focus - my pulsing member or my gaze. Your lips part slightly and you bite down on your bottom lip, your hunger for what you see obvious. When I approach, my cock is just inches away from your inviting mouth. I look you in the eyes, daring you to make the next move, silently challenging you to prove how much of a cocksucker you can be. You open wide, beckoning me closer, inviting me to fill your mouth with my pulsing shaft.
I'm teasing you, tantalizing you with my big, hard cock. I can feel your anticipation as you pucker your lips and prepare to take me in. Finally, I let you have it and I thrust my cock deep into your mouth, pushing it past your lips and into the back of your throat. Your eyes open wide in shock and your hands tremble as you attempt to break free from your restraints. You stand no chance though and my cock remains lodged in the depths of your throat. You gasp and gag as I plunge deeper, the sounds of your mouth and throat filling the air. Tears start to form in the corners of your eyes, but I don't let up. No longer than after a few seconds, I pull out, leaving a thick strand of saliva dripping from your chin onto your beautiful, perky tits.
You fight to recover air, coughing and struggling, yet still looking even more beautiful. The primal part of me is revelling in the control I have in this moment, and I relish every second of it as I press my hard cock against your cheek and start dragging it through your saliva and lipstick. Wanting to assert more dominance, I grab the back of your head, keeping you in place as my other arm marks your face as mine with my stiff member. You remain vulnerable and kneeling in front of me, and I delight in it.
Once I decide your break is over I thrust my throbbing cock deep into your eager mouth. You gasp and moan as I press the tip of my rod into the back of your throat, pushing your nose against my pelvic bone. Even in this uncomfortable position, your tongue is hungrily licking my shaft, sending waves of pleasure through my body. You try to pull away, but I hold you in place, savouring the sensation of your tight throat wrapped around me. As you fight for breath, I finally let go and you gasp for air.
The cycle of pleasure and pain continues until I yank you up and shove you onto the bed, your legs instinctively parting for me. Your eyes are blazing with desire, their intensity still strong despite the smeared make-up and saliva dripping down your face, an obvious sign of your status as my fuck toy.
This time, it's all about you. You know it, and so do I; your pussy is aching for my next move. I flip you over onto your stomach and knees, pressing your head into the sheets and keeping your arms bound tightly behind your back, raising your ass high in the air. Taking a moment to appreciate the view, I can't help but admire your porcelain skin, begging for my kisses and whips. Your blue hair is my favourite to play with, and I can't deny the allure of your ink-covered skin, a testament to your artistic nature. And of course, your tight, inviting holes.
I start off by placing my hand on your perky ass, cupping it and squeezing it, getting close to touching your asshole and pussy but never close enough. I can feel the heat radiating from your body and I can't help but get more aroused. I drag my finger up your back along your spine, watching as the goosebumps form on your skin. I take out the whip from my bag and drag its ends across your back and asscrack, teasing your sensitive parts and sending shivers up your spine. You gasp as I swing it gently, creating small impacts with your wet pussy. My heart races faster as each moan escapes your mouth and I can see your tied fists clenching. At last, I take a swing and draw the whip across your ass cheeks, then I strike again and again. Each hit lands on either of your beautiful round cheeks, leaving pink marks. My hand is steady and aim precise, and I can see your toes curl in pleasure as the stripes of the whip land on your body.
I kneel behind you and let my tongue dance across your wet folds, savouring your sweet taste. My hands are firmly pressed against your full, reddened bottom; I can feel the heat radiating off of it and the smooth lines left by the whip. My arousal is undeniable, but I ignore it and focus solely on pleasing you. I lick and lap at your juices, stroking your clit with careful precision. You moan in pleasure and it only fuels my desire. You are so unbelievably sexy
When your moans become louder and more desperate, I stand up and pick up the whip again.
"Count and thank me each time," I growl, my beard and chin slick with your arousal. The whip is ready in my hands.
"Yes, Sir," you say, your voice quivering with anticipation.
WHACK
The first hit lands hard on your left cheek and you let out a cry of pleasure.
"One. Thank you, Sir," you say obediently.
WHACK
The next one hits your right cheek, and you gasp with delight.
"Two. Thank you, Sir," you say, your voice rising in pitch.
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
Three, four, and five. You moan louder and louder, unable to resist the pleasure coursing through your body.
...
You thank me each time as I build up the intensity, punishing your left and right buttcheek in turns.
"Twenty-five. Thank you," you count and thank me, though this time your answer is more strained. Your bottom is turning from pink to red.
"I'm gonna whip you 25 more times. As always, you're gonna count and thank me. When you're ready, ask for the next one. You got it, slut?" I want to hear you beg to be whipped. I want you to be an active participant in your own torture.
"Yes, I understand," you reply, your voice laced with anticipation.
WHACK
"One.. Thank you," comes your reply, the pain clear in your voice. The strike leaves a clear mark on your skin, and despite the pain I can see the juices flowing down your thighs.
"Please, can I have another one?" You take a short break before asking, but that's fine.
WHACK
"Of course, slut," I reply.
"Two... Thank you," you say, your voice trembling.
...
WHACK
WHACK
WHACK
...
The whipping session continues, each stroke of the whip drawing lines of fire across your ass, making your toes curl and forcing stifled moans from your throat. With each strike, the intensity increases, and the yelps that escape your lips are louder and more desperate.
"Twenty-five... Thank you"
I am proud of you, my naughty little one. Proud and aroused by the thrilling sight of your formerly porcelain white skin now reddened and decorated with long, deep lines.
"Slut, you've earned it. I'm proud of you," I purr, reaching into my bag and pulling out my magic wand. The black plastic gleams in the light, its long, rigid body giving off a menacing air. With a twist of the wheel, the vibrating head springs to life, rumbling at a powerful low setting.
I press the head of the vibrator firmly against your wet, quivering pussy, teasing you with its vibrations.
"Ooooh yes", I can only imagine the sheer pleasure you must be feeling after the torment I just put you through. Your fingers quiver in delight as I hold the vibrator firmly against your pussy. I nuzzle up against your back, planting kisses across your skin as I start at the base of your spine and gradually move up to your neck. Your moans become louder and more passionate as I caress your neck, pushing your beautiful blue hair away so I can get even closer.
"You are so fucking gorgeous. I love the way your curves make me drool, the way you tremble with desire when I touch you, the way you surrender to me completely."
"Mmmmmmm", your breathing is becoming increasingly laboured as your pleasure intensifies and you edge closer to orgasm. I can feel your body trembling beneath my fingertips, aching for release as your moans grow louder and your grasp on reality starts to slip away. I press my lips against your neck as I savour your arousal, eager to witness the blissful explosion that awaits us.
Any other day I might tease you, edge and deny, but not today. Instead, I press the vibrating device firmly against your clit, my teeth nipping your ear as I wait for your orgasm. When it finally arrives, it crashes through your body like a thunderbolt, eliciting a loud gasp from your mouth and making you strain against your restraints. Your body writhes beneath me, completely overtaken by pleasure.
"Oh fuck, oh yeeees. Fuuuuuck!", you moan, your sultry voice rising and falling like a seductive melody that sends shivers of delight up my spine.
Your legs quiver uncontrollably as I press the toy against your arousal-soaked pussy. Your heavenly flesh trembles as I glide it over your engorged clitoris, sending waves of pleasure radiating through your body.
"Oh yes... yees", you moan gasping for air.
When your orgasmic bliss begins to wane, I pull away the wand and take a good look at your glistening, pulsating pussy. I can't restrain myself any longer. Kneeling behind you, my rock-hard cock slides easily into your dripping wet, craving hole. With one forceful thrust, I plunge the entirety of my length deep into you, but I don't stop there. I keep the wand pressed firmly underneath you so that with each thrust, your clit is stimulated and rubbed against the toy.
Your tight, wet depths are greedily devouring my shaft, milking every inch of me with each stroke. My cock throbs with pleasure as I thrust deeper and deeper into you, feeling my way around your slippery walls. I can feel your tightness squeezing around me, your moans intensifying as I move faster and faster. I'm lost in the pleasure, wanting to drive deeper and harder, to make you scream my name.
"Yes, yes, you're so goddamn tight", I moan.
"Yeees, oh God", comes out your response although I'm not sure if you even heard me.
I can feel my pace quickening as I pound you harder and harder, my hands gripping your hips as I thrust deeper and deeper. Your ass is jiggling with each passionate plunge, and I can't help but to give it a few hard spanks, making sure to leave a few crimson marks to add to the already existing ones. The sensation is electric and the intensity of my thrusts increases with each spank.
"Cuuuuuming", your words are accompanied by your pussy clenching and squeezing my dick like a vice. As I feel myself getting closer and closer to my orgasm, I thrust harder and harder into you, riding out your pleasure. Your fingers tremble as I give in to the pleasure and finally let go, sending a hot load of cum deep inside you.
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Serving Her Pleasure: A Femdom Tale
I'm lying on your bed, completely exposed and vulnerable. My blindfold is so tight it's cutting off my vision, but that only intensifies the anticipation coursing through my veins. My arms are stretched above my head, tightly bound to the bedframe with a thin strap. I can feel the goosebumps rising Read more…across my body, not from the cold but from pure excitement. My member is hard and erect, its head pointing towards the ceiling as I wait for you to enter the room.
Finally, the door opens and my heart skips a beat as I hear your presence. Even without the ability to see, I can sense your energy and it's enough to awaken even more desire in me. I can almost feel your eyes devouring my naked form as you slowly make your way towards the bed. Your touch is like fire as your fingers slowly trace patterns across my skin, starting at my collarbone and working their way down. My body quivers in response as I feel your nails lightly scratch my skin. As your hand nears my manhood, you pull away and travel down my leg and back up again, stopping at my nipple and giving it a gentle pinch. A quiet moan escapes my lips as my hips arch involuntarily, wanting desperately to get closer to your touch.
My prayers are answered as your hand finally wraps around my balls, massaging them with expert precision. Every stroke of your fingers sends a wave of pleasure through my body, my breathing becoming ragged as I'm lost in the sensation. You take your time, cupping and fondling my balls. With each brush of your hand my hips buck, desperate to feel more of you. Your touch is so warm and comforting that I can't help but whisper your name as I'm overwhelmed with pleasure. I'm desperate to feel more.
"Is there something you'd like me to do?", you purr, your fingers tantalizingly close to my cock, well aware of my every desire.
"Yes, mistress", my throat dry, the words coming out with difficulty.
"Tell me what it is" You continue to tease me, your fingertips almost grazing my throbbing shaft and making me ache for your touch.
"Please touch me, mistress", I plead, my voice trembling with anticipation.
In response, your fingers move away from my balls and glide along the length of my sex. They create a ring around the base of my hard cock... and stop there, not moving or applying any pressure. My hips involuntarily try bucking against your hand but you only loosen your grip in response. I can feel my juices dripping down my shaft and your fingers become slick with my desire.
"Is that what you wanted?", you ask, your smirk audible in your voice.
"Please mistress, stroke me.. and blow me" I beg, my voice barely a whisper.
"Hmmm, you even want me to put this cock in my pretty mouth?", you ask, your hand still not moving as I fight to keep myself from humping your hand.
"...Yes"
The disappointment I feel as your fingers slip away from my shaft is replaced with an intense thrill of pleasure as your lips envelop the head of my cock. I let out an involuntary moan as I felt your hot, wet mouth engulf my manhood. Your tongue explored every inch of the head, licking and slurping and exploring as if it was your first time tasting such a delicacy. Your movements were slow and deliberate, and I could feel my arousal growing with every passing moment.
Your delicate lips created a suction around my shaft, sending waves of pleasure and ecstasy throughout my body. The feeling of your warm breath on my skin heightened the sensations, and I could feel the heat radiating from my dick. You continued to massage the head of my cock with your tongue, and I had never felt anything so overwhelmingly pleasurable. I bucked my hips into your mouth, pushing deeper into your warm, wet embrace.
Your lips move lower, pushing my hard cock deeper into your mouth. You don't stop until your nose is touching my pelvic bone and your mouth is filled with my throbbing sex.
"Amazing", I gasp, unable to find the right words to describe how heavenly your mouth feels around my cock.
"Mmmmm", the sound of your moans of pleasure send shivers of desire straight down to my pulsating cock.
With your expert skill, you pull out and let out a stream of saliva connected to my shaft. My balls feel heavy, my cock so stiff and firm that I can hardly contain the tension of pleasure building up inside. You expertly blend together blowing and stroking, pushing me further and further towards the edge. I can feel my breathing become shallow and my heart rate quickening as the anticipation of climax intensifies. With each motion of your talented tongue, I'm brought closer and closer to that exquisite moment of release.
"Mistress... I'm close", I gasp out, knowing that one of the most basic rules is that I have to tell you when I'm about to cum.
And yet, almost instantly as I say it, your lips and fingers leave my cock - needy, unsatisfied, harder than ever before.
"You know you can't cum yet. You haven't earned it yet".
"Yes, mistress"
"Would you like to?"
"Yes, mistress"
"Say it"
"I'd like to earn my right to an orgasm, mistress", my voice thick with desire as I beg for your permission to cum.
How? The answer became obvious when your leg moved over my head, and your sultry, sweet pussy was now just above it. I could feel the heat of your body, the sweetness of your juices, and the anticipation of pleasure was almost too much for me to bear. My tongue was ready and eager, and I licked my lips hungrily as I waited for you to grant me the privilege of eating you out.
Finally, my tongue met your slick wet folds, and your sex juices were dripping down my lips and chin. You shifted your body and pressed your pussy firmly against my face, making sure your body was in a perfect position. When you were satisfied with the arrangement, you gave me an order, and I was ready to obey:
"Eat me out until I cum", you whisper, your voice a low growl.
My eager tongue starts its rhythmic movement, exploring every inch of your wet folds. I lap hungrily at your juices, savouring the sweet taste of your arousal. I flick my tongue up and down, teasing your clit with its tip. You moan and thrust your hips against my face, pushing your clit harder against my mouth. I can hardly breathe, but I don't care. All I'm focused on is giving you the most intense orgasm you've ever had.
Your moans become louder and your body begins to quiver. I know you're getting close and I increase the intensity of my licking, desperate to make you cum.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to cum," your words are like a siren's song, beckoning me to the depths of pleasure. I keep up the steady rhythm, my tongue exploring your sensitive nub in deep, long strokes. Your legs clench around my head, trapping me in your sweet embrace as you flood me with your juices. I devour them hungrily, my own pleasure put on the back burner in favour of tasting every last drop of yours.
You scream out in ecstasy, your orgasm crashing over you like a wave. Finally, you collapse against me, your body shaking. I smile in triumph, knowing I've done my job well.
Eventually, you lift your ass and I'm allowed to breathe again. But this reprieve is short-lived, as my tongue quickly finds your intimate parts again. This time, however, you are facing away from me, allowing you access to my hard, throbbing cock. We engage in a passionate 69, each of us hungrily licking and teasing the other. I moan louder each time I'm close to cumming; willing myself to stop and prolong the exquisite torture.
My thoughts are interrupted by your moans, as you call out, "Cumming, cumming!" I find my own pleasure quickly building, and before I know it I'm releasing a giant load straight into your hot, wet mouth. You quiver around me, your legs seeming to synchronise with my thrusts. I'm left feeling utterly spent and satisfied, my body and mind sated by the night's pleasure.
"Thank you, Mistress," I say, with a smile, as you lift your body away from me. Instead of a reply, I'm met with a kiss, and my mouth is flooded with my own cum as you press your lips to mine.
Finally, the door opens and my heart skips a beat as I hear your presence. Even without the ability to see, I can sense your energy and it's enough to awaken even more desire in me. I can almost feel your eyes devouring my naked form as you slowly make your way towards the bed. Your touch is like fire as your fingers slowly trace patterns across my skin, starting at my collarbone and working their way down. My body quivers in response as I feel your nails lightly scratch my skin. As your hand nears my manhood, you pull away and travel down my leg and back up again, stopping at my nipple and giving it a gentle pinch. A quiet moan escapes my lips as my hips arch involuntarily, wanting desperately to get closer to your touch.
My prayers are answered as your hand finally wraps around my balls, massaging them with expert precision. Every stroke of your fingers sends a wave of pleasure through my body, my breathing becoming ragged as I'm lost in the sensation. You take your time, cupping and fondling my balls. With each brush of your hand my hips buck, desperate to feel more of you. Your touch is so warm and comforting that I can't help but whisper your name as I'm overwhelmed with pleasure. I'm desperate to feel more.
"Is there something you'd like me to do?", you purr, your fingers tantalizingly close to my cock, well aware of my every desire.
"Yes, mistress", my throat dry, the words coming out with difficulty.
"Tell me what it is" You continue to tease me, your fingertips almost grazing my throbbing shaft and making me ache for your touch.
"Please touch me, mistress", I plead, my voice trembling with anticipation.
In response, your fingers move away from my balls and glide along the length of my sex. They create a ring around the base of my hard cock... and stop there, not moving or applying any pressure. My hips involuntarily try bucking against your hand but you only loosen your grip in response. I can feel my juices dripping down my shaft and your fingers become slick with my desire.
"Is that what you wanted?", you ask, your smirk audible in your voice.
"Please mistress, stroke me.. and blow me" I beg, my voice barely a whisper.
"Hmmm, you even want me to put this cock in my pretty mouth?", you ask, your hand still not moving as I fight to keep myself from humping your hand.
"...Yes"
The disappointment I feel as your fingers slip away from my shaft is replaced with an intense thrill of pleasure as your lips envelop the head of my cock. I let out an involuntary moan as I felt your hot, wet mouth engulf my manhood. Your tongue explored every inch of the head, licking and slurping and exploring as if it was your first time tasting such a delicacy. Your movements were slow and deliberate, and I could feel my arousal growing with every passing moment.
Your delicate lips created a suction around my shaft, sending waves of pleasure and ecstasy throughout my body. The feeling of your warm breath on my skin heightened the sensations, and I could feel the heat radiating from my dick. You continued to massage the head of my cock with your tongue, and I had never felt anything so overwhelmingly pleasurable. I bucked my hips into your mouth, pushing deeper into your warm, wet embrace.
Your lips move lower, pushing my hard cock deeper into your mouth. You don't stop until your nose is touching my pelvic bone and your mouth is filled with my throbbing sex.
"Amazing", I gasp, unable to find the right words to describe how heavenly your mouth feels around my cock.
"Mmmmm", the sound of your moans of pleasure send shivers of desire straight down to my pulsating cock.
With your expert skill, you pull out and let out a stream of saliva connected to my shaft. My balls feel heavy, my cock so stiff and firm that I can hardly contain the tension of pleasure building up inside. You expertly blend together blowing and stroking, pushing me further and further towards the edge. I can feel my breathing become shallow and my heart rate quickening as the anticipation of climax intensifies. With each motion of your talented tongue, I'm brought closer and closer to that exquisite moment of release.
"Mistress... I'm close", I gasp out, knowing that one of the most basic rules is that I have to tell you when I'm about to cum.
And yet, almost instantly as I say it, your lips and fingers leave my cock - needy, unsatisfied, harder than ever before.
"You know you can't cum yet. You haven't earned it yet".
"Yes, mistress"
"Would you like to?"
"Yes, mistress"
"Say it"
"I'd like to earn my right to an orgasm, mistress", my voice thick with desire as I beg for your permission to cum.
How? The answer became obvious when your leg moved over my head, and your sultry, sweet pussy was now just above it. I could feel the heat of your body, the sweetness of your juices, and the anticipation of pleasure was almost too much for me to bear. My tongue was ready and eager, and I licked my lips hungrily as I waited for you to grant me the privilege of eating you out.
Finally, my tongue met your slick wet folds, and your sex juices were dripping down my lips and chin. You shifted your body and pressed your pussy firmly against my face, making sure your body was in a perfect position. When you were satisfied with the arrangement, you gave me an order, and I was ready to obey:
"Eat me out until I cum", you whisper, your voice a low growl.
My eager tongue starts its rhythmic movement, exploring every inch of your wet folds. I lap hungrily at your juices, savouring the sweet taste of your arousal. I flick my tongue up and down, teasing your clit with its tip. You moan and thrust your hips against my face, pushing your clit harder against my mouth. I can hardly breathe, but I don't care. All I'm focused on is giving you the most intense orgasm you've ever had.
Your moans become louder and your body begins to quiver. I know you're getting close and I increase the intensity of my licking, desperate to make you cum.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to cum," your words are like a siren's song, beckoning me to the depths of pleasure. I keep up the steady rhythm, my tongue exploring your sensitive nub in deep, long strokes. Your legs clench around my head, trapping me in your sweet embrace as you flood me with your juices. I devour them hungrily, my own pleasure put on the back burner in favour of tasting every last drop of yours.
You scream out in ecstasy, your orgasm crashing over you like a wave. Finally, you collapse against me, your body shaking. I smile in triumph, knowing I've done my job well.
Eventually, you lift your ass and I'm allowed to breathe again. But this reprieve is short-lived, as my tongue quickly finds your intimate parts again. This time, however, you are facing away from me, allowing you access to my hard, throbbing cock. We engage in a passionate 69, each of us hungrily licking and teasing the other. I moan louder each time I'm close to cumming; willing myself to stop and prolong the exquisite torture.
My thoughts are interrupted by your moans, as you call out, "Cumming, cumming!" I find my own pleasure quickly building, and before I know it I'm releasing a giant load straight into your hot, wet mouth. You quiver around me, your legs seeming to synchronise with my thrusts. I'm left feeling utterly spent and satisfied, my body and mind sated by the night's pleasure.
"Thank you, Mistress," I say, with a smile, as you lift your body away from me. Instead of a reply, I'm met with a kiss, and my mouth is flooded with my own cum as you press your lips to mine.
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· 12.04.2023 8:34:54
I'm lying on your bed naked, a blindfold covering my eyes. My arms are tied up above my head, a short strap attaching me to the bedframe; I can feel goosebumps covering their length - not from cold but from excitement and anticipation. With my dick hard and its head pointing towards the ceiling I'm Read more…
waiting for your entrance.
Finally, the door opens and I can hear you taking a few steps inside. My eyes are covered but just your presence alone is enough to elicit a response from my member. Even ignoring your steps, the shadow cast by your body would have been enough to tell me you're now standing over my naked form. You drag your fingers on my skin, starting from my collarbone and going towards my waist. The nail gently scratching my skin sends shivers down my spine further exciting me. When I think you will finally touch my cock your hand moves past it down my leg. And then up again until it finds my nipple and pinches it, drawing a quiet moan out of me. My dick is so incredibly hard right now and you know very well that at this moment I don't crave anything more than to have you touch it, stroke it, play with it.
My silent prayers must have been heard because your left hand finds its way towards my balls and starts massaging them, cupping and fondling them, even squeezing; your fingers occasionally graze my shaft.
"Is there something you'd like me to do?", are the first words you've said since coming inside.
"Yes, mistress", my throat dry, the words come out with difficulty.
"What is it?", you're playing with me, teasing; with your fingers so close to my dick you are well aware of what I'm dreaming of right now
"Please touch my cock, mistress".
In response, your fingers move away from my balls and gently create a ring around the base of my sex.. and stop there, not moving or applying any pressure.
"Is that what you wanted?", I can 'hear' the smirk on your face.
"Please mistress, stroke me.. and blow me"
"Hmmm, you even want me to put that cock in my pretty mouth?", your hand still hasn't moved and I have to fight with myself not to start humping it on my own.
"...Yes"
The immediate disappointment of your fingers leaving my shaft is replaced with excitement and a feeling of bliss as your lips wrap close around the head of my dick. Instantly the sensitive tip gets assaulted with wonderful wetness and warmth of your mouth.
"Aaaah" I moan involuntarily and clench my fingers when your lips slowly move lower, pushing my hard cock deeper inside your mouth.
Incredibly enough you don't stop until your nose is touching my pelvic bone and the tip of my cock is grazing your throat.
"Amazing", the simple word couldn't discribe how heavenly your mouth feels around my throbbing sex.
"Mmmmm", the moan that comes out of your mouth sends vibrations down the length of my dick, further improving the sensation.
Finally, you pull out and whilst I cannot see I'm sure there are strings of saliva following you like evidence of your amazing oral skills. What happens next is a mixture of blowing and stroking, quickly bringing me closer to my orgasm. My balls feel heavier, cock stiffer and the tension building up inside it is unmistakable.
"Mistress... I'm close", one of the most basic rules is that I have to tell you when I'm about to cum.
And almost instantly as I say it your lips and fingers leave my cock - needy, unsatisfied, harder than ever before.
"You know you can't cum yet. You haven't earned it yet".
"Yes, mistress"
"Would you like to?"
"Yes, mistress"
"Say it"
"I'd like to earn my right to an orgasm, mistress", even after all those times the words are mixed with a bit of humiliation but mostly desire to please you and willingness to earn my reward.
How? The answer is obvious when your leg moves over my head and your wet pussy is now above it. Instinctively I extend my tongue, waiting for the first reward of the night - the privilege to eat you out. And finally, my tongue meets your wet folds, my lips and chin almost instantly getting wet from your sex juices. You properly push your crotch onto my face and shuffle your ass around to find an optimal position. Happy with the arrangement you give me an order:
"Eat me out until I cum"
My eager tongue starts its rhythmic movement, flicking up and down, teasing your clit with its tip. Your juices are delicious and I swallow them devotedly, all the while trying to bring you the best pleasure I can; if the moans coming from above me are any indicator I am doing well. You lean forward, pushing your clit harder against my mouth; it makes breathing more difficult but all I care about right now is bringing you an orgasm.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to cum", your words are like music to my ears. I keep the steady rhythm up and at last, it happens. Your legs clench around my head and more juices flood into my mouth. My cock was not touched throughout the entire thing but I'm still enthusiastic I brought you joy. I give your sensitive pussy a few more licks before you lift your ass and allow me to fill up my lungs completely for the first time since your wet slit parked on my lips.
However, the break doesn't last long as my tongue finds your intimate parts one more time; this time however with your body facing my legs, meaning when you lean forward you have access to my erect cock - a 69. I lick passionately and any time I'm close to cumming I moan louder into your clit, willingly stopping my own pleasure and prolonging the torture.
Blindfolded, tied up and with your legs around my head it feels like I'm being used like a sex toy - and I love it. My thoughts are interrupted by your moans:
"Cumming, cumming!" and as you say that I find myself very close to my own orgasm,
"MmmmMmm".
However, this time your lips stay wrapped around my shaft and I get to release a giant load straight into your wet and warm mouth. It almost feels like the twitching of your legs is synergised with my cock releasing more and more sperm.
I feel so spent but happy.
"Thank you, mistress", I say as you lift up your body but instead of an answer I get a kiss - this time it's my mouth that is being flooded with my cum.
Finally, the door opens and I can hear you taking a few steps inside. My eyes are covered but just your presence alone is enough to elicit a response from my member. Even ignoring your steps, the shadow cast by your body would have been enough to tell me you're now standing over my naked form. You drag your fingers on my skin, starting from my collarbone and going towards my waist. The nail gently scratching my skin sends shivers down my spine further exciting me. When I think you will finally touch my cock your hand moves past it down my leg. And then up again until it finds my nipple and pinches it, drawing a quiet moan out of me. My dick is so incredibly hard right now and you know very well that at this moment I don't crave anything more than to have you touch it, stroke it, play with it.
My silent prayers must have been heard because your left hand finds its way towards my balls and starts massaging them, cupping and fondling them, even squeezing; your fingers occasionally graze my shaft.
"Is there something you'd like me to do?", are the first words you've said since coming inside.
"Yes, mistress", my throat dry, the words come out with difficulty.
"What is it?", you're playing with me, teasing; with your fingers so close to my dick you are well aware of what I'm dreaming of right now
"Please touch my cock, mistress".
In response, your fingers move away from my balls and gently create a ring around the base of my sex.. and stop there, not moving or applying any pressure.
"Is that what you wanted?", I can 'hear' the smirk on your face.
"Please mistress, stroke me.. and blow me"
"Hmmm, you even want me to put that cock in my pretty mouth?", your hand still hasn't moved and I have to fight with myself not to start humping it on my own.
"...Yes"
The immediate disappointment of your fingers leaving my shaft is replaced with excitement and a feeling of bliss as your lips wrap close around the head of my dick. Instantly the sensitive tip gets assaulted with wonderful wetness and warmth of your mouth.
"Aaaah" I moan involuntarily and clench my fingers when your lips slowly move lower, pushing my hard cock deeper inside your mouth.
Incredibly enough you don't stop until your nose is touching my pelvic bone and the tip of my cock is grazing your throat.
"Amazing", the simple word couldn't discribe how heavenly your mouth feels around my throbbing sex.
"Mmmmm", the moan that comes out of your mouth sends vibrations down the length of my dick, further improving the sensation.
Finally, you pull out and whilst I cannot see I'm sure there are strings of saliva following you like evidence of your amazing oral skills. What happens next is a mixture of blowing and stroking, quickly bringing me closer to my orgasm. My balls feel heavier, cock stiffer and the tension building up inside it is unmistakable.
"Mistress... I'm close", one of the most basic rules is that I have to tell you when I'm about to cum.
And almost instantly as I say it your lips and fingers leave my cock - needy, unsatisfied, harder than ever before.
"You know you can't cum yet. You haven't earned it yet".
"Yes, mistress"
"Would you like to?"
"Yes, mistress"
"Say it"
"I'd like to earn my right to an orgasm, mistress", even after all those times the words are mixed with a bit of humiliation but mostly desire to please you and willingness to earn my reward.
How? The answer is obvious when your leg moves over my head and your wet pussy is now above it. Instinctively I extend my tongue, waiting for the first reward of the night - the privilege to eat you out. And finally, my tongue meets your wet folds, my lips and chin almost instantly getting wet from your sex juices. You properly push your crotch onto my face and shuffle your ass around to find an optimal position. Happy with the arrangement you give me an order:
"Eat me out until I cum"
My eager tongue starts its rhythmic movement, flicking up and down, teasing your clit with its tip. Your juices are delicious and I swallow them devotedly, all the while trying to bring you the best pleasure I can; if the moans coming from above me are any indicator I am doing well. You lean forward, pushing your clit harder against my mouth; it makes breathing more difficult but all I care about right now is bringing you an orgasm.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to cum", your words are like music to my ears. I keep the steady rhythm up and at last, it happens. Your legs clench around my head and more juices flood into my mouth. My cock was not touched throughout the entire thing but I'm still enthusiastic I brought you joy. I give your sensitive pussy a few more licks before you lift your ass and allow me to fill up my lungs completely for the first time since your wet slit parked on my lips.
However, the break doesn't last long as my tongue finds your intimate parts one more time; this time however with your body facing my legs, meaning when you lean forward you have access to my erect cock - a 69. I lick passionately and any time I'm close to cumming I moan louder into your clit, willingly stopping my own pleasure and prolonging the torture.
Blindfolded, tied up and with your legs around my head it feels like I'm being used like a sex toy - and I love it. My thoughts are interrupted by your moans:
"Cumming, cumming!" and as you say that I find myself very close to my own orgasm,
"MmmmMmm".
However, this time your lips stay wrapped around my shaft and I get to release a giant load straight into your wet and warm mouth. It almost feels like the twitching of your legs is synergised with my cock releasing more and more sperm.
I feel so spent but happy.
"Thank you, mistress", I say as you lift up your body but instead of an answer I get a kiss - this time it's my mouth that is being flooded with my cum.
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