Tag: BDSM

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I’ve never been one to fit into traditional gender roles, so when my newest boyfriend commented that he expected a hot meal to be on the dinner table waiting for him when he got home from work, I simply rolled my eyes. If a man wants a traditional woman, he better be prepared to be a conventional man.

And since I don’t imagine Travis building me a home with a white picketed fence and paying ALL of my bills to support me, the only hot mean he’ll be served is the one between my legs. I didn’t say that, though; I simply kissed him goodbye and wished him a good day at the office.

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PAWG girl

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Pull my hair, daddy!

Playtime with my dom, my sir, my daddy are the highlight of my week. After bossing all these sissies around, I love to go over to daddy’s house and get fucked. He zip ties my hands behind my back.

“Kneel.” I obey his command and drop to my knees. He’s naked, stroking his big dick.

“Oh fuck yeah daddy.” I gasps, staring at his girth. I shiver in anticipation of getting this big cock into my mouth. My pussy juices are already rolling down my inner thigh. I moan as I take him into my mouth, letting the vibrations of my lips and tongue roll over his cock.

“Mmmm, baby,” he says, pulling on my hair, telling me to stand up. “Baby, I want something else.”

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I crave being handcuffed and ass fucked! The feel of the cold steel touching my skin and the sound of the ratchets clicking into place as he tightens the cuffs around my wrists behind my back make my pussy soaking wet.  He leans over my body and whispers into my ear, “I’m not going to use your sweet little pussy tonight.”  Zoey loves BDSM!

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Kayla gets lost in the woods

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A few of my girlfriends planned a hiking trip. It was supposed just to be an easy trail, up to a waterfall where we could swim and picnic, then head back home. However, Sarah said it would be like five hours max. I love the outdoors, and hiking is one of my favorite ways to enjoy nature, but I’m clumsy and directionally challenged.

Halfway up the trail, our sunny day changed within a blink of an eye. The wind whistled through the trees out of nowhere, and dark clouds raced overhead. With the sun gone and my hair whipping in my face, I didn’t see the moss-covered tree stump in the center of the path. Instead, I tripped, trying to catch up to the girls. Trying to right myself, I reached out for any branch, but the one I grabbed broke, and I lost my balance. My body tumbled and rolled painfully down the embankment. I finally stopped rolling and realized I was lost in the woods. Rain poured down from the angry clouds, and my friends were nowhere to be seen.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

As your superior at the office, I’m constantly disappointed in your performance. You appear lazy, disorganized, and unfocused. No matter how often I correct you, the message just hasn’t gotten through. It’s obvious how you drool over my body all day long and that your unruly cock is the reason for you being the office bad boy.

Performance reports were released this morning, and my boss is angry. He says if you don’t shape up immediately, I’ll have to let you go. The simple truth is that I’m too busy to do your job and mine, and hiring someone new just takes too long. And it doesn’t promise the new candidate will be any better behaved than you. So I’ve decided to take matters into my own hands. I saunter over to your desk about half an hour before quitting time. Pre-usual, your hungry gaze zeros in on my tits, popping from my button-up blouse and the way my tight pencil skirt hugs the curve of my ass. “We’re staying after to finish the work you’ve allowed to become late. After everyone leaves, join me in my office.”

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Krysta SquirtsKrysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410

Last night at a BDSM club, a Master approached me and asked if I’d like to put on a show with him. I’ve been Domming so many boys at work that I thought it would be a good idea to give up control to someone else for the night, so I agreed without even asking him what kind of session he had in mind.

“Do you have any limits? A safe word?” I smiled when he asked. I hoped he planned on making me use my safe word like I push my boy toys. I shook my head to the limits and told him my safe word was ‘red.’ “Good, let’s see how my chunky rope bitch squirts for the crowd.”

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Francie needs a human ashtray

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Welcome, slave. I’m so glad you’ve signed up to be my human ashtray. You should be fucking grateful to even be in my presence. Get to your knees and crawl here. Have you always been such a fat slob? This is going to stop now; I want a slave who is pleasing to the eye. From now on, you will only eat what I provide, and you’ll work out an hour a day: cardio and weights. You’ve let yourself go, and why shouldn’t you when you have no other purpose?

Well, now, ashtray, you have a purpose. To please me. Pick up that lighter and flick the flame to life. I’ll lean in close, the smell of my perfume making your prick ache to be closer to me. Don’t worry, little slut. I’ll toy with that clit if you’re well-behaved.

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Francie gets a house slave for Christmas

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All I wanted for Christmas was my very own house slave. A man who I could boss around and fuck whenever I wanted. You know, a boy toy who has no say if, when, or how. He just is there when I want to use him and locked in a closet when I don’t. I figured the best place to find one would be the bar. I dressed super sexy, with my handy helper powder tucked in my purse.

Mmm, I was in luck! There were lots of sexy men hanging out tonight. All I had to do was take my pick. That’s when I saw you sitting at the bar, scrolling through your phone—not even paying attention to that glass by your side. I prepped my helper and “accidentally” bumped into you. As you looked up to see who’d tripped against you, I dumped the helper into your drink and began apologizing for disturbing you. When you saw how sexy I was, you asked if you could buy me a drink.

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Sir showed me the new remote control toy he’d bought for our dinner date tonight.  My knees trembled in both excitement and trepidation for what the evening held in store for me and my pussy.  Now the directions to wear panties tonight made more sense.  Sir told me to pull my skirt up.  He tugged my panties down and pushed the toy into my pussy, settling it in place.  Then, of course, he had to do a test of the toy all the way up and all the way down.  That’s the exact moment I knew this would be a challenging night.  Then, with a final reminder that I wasn’t allowed to cum without permission, he pulled my panties back into place.

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For most men, I’m a Dominate. They lay their control at my feet and allow me to boss them around. However, for one extraordinary man, I submit entirely. The rush I get from being helplessly his turns me on more than I can explain. Today was one of those days when my brain was frazzled, and I was overwhelmed with myself. Decision fatigue had hit me hard. I needed to be Dominated and controlled.

I called Thomas and asked if I could come over. When I ask, he knows what I need. He told me that he had construction workers coming in and out of the house all day but that if I was willing to be exposed as he toyed with me, I could come over and be his doorway decoration.

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