“How do you lose a dildo,” I asked my sissy-slut sidekick Emma as she frantically hobbled around her West LA condo. She was searching top to bottom for her Johnny on the G-Spot brand dildo she received last month from one of her devoted fanbois. “Are you sure it isn’t stuck some place?”
“Oh Rhi don’t be silly. If it were stuck some place I’d feel it.”
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Yesterday, I was forced to leave work early to renew my drivers license. After the appointment, I knew I should have come back home and jacked more dudes off but I decided I should enjoy the day. I swung into one of the casinos more geared towards us locals than the tourist.
I don’t gamble often but when I do, I lose, badly. Most of the time and it’s never really any fun but I had come up with a fun little plan to entertain myself. One of my diaper boys has been on cum restriction all this week, so I sent him a little email telling him where I was and that if I got lucky, so would he. However, if I lost my money…he would be enjoying a ruined orgasm.
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(Part One )
This frail looking, older man whom I assumed was innocent had suddenly turned into a monster of unknown measure. I had thought him weak but he lifted my lifeless body as if I were a mere sack of potatoes.
He cradled me in his arms and headed into the wood line where the other early risers wouldn’t take notice of him. Just a short walk into the trees, he had parked his SUV. A normal looking car for a normal looking man.
I went to a super fancy dinner the other night with a few friends. We enjoy spoiling ourselves and its always a good way to pick up men who can afford us. It was a super exclusive Brazilian Steakhouse, reservations only and dress code strictly enforced.
The ambiance in the whole place is dim and sexy. Lots of reds and blacks to really get a person in a WARM, NEEDY mood. As our food started to come around, my friend touched my arm and nodded to a threesome sitting across from us.
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It was a hot afternoon, I mean really hot. The sun was blazing down from the sky like the proverbial motherfucker. Emma my sissyslut sidekick was behind the wheel fumbling through the radio stations looking for some road trip tunage. “Ooh,” she said stopping on the opening strains of “It’s Raining Men” by The Weather Girls. “I just love this one. Don’t you Rhi?”
I was like “nah,” and switched the radio off. “I’d rather listen to cum dry,” I said out of the corner of my mouth. “Oh such a spoiled sport,” Emma said before continuing to blather on. “Did you know that song was co-written by Paul Shaffer of SNL and David Letterman fame?” I didn’t know nor did I care, but rather then tell Emma that, I pointed out that we were running low on fuel and should look to stop for a fill-up. After a few more miles and more inane trivia…
Kayla loves a good SWAT just as much as the next slut but today She’s itching to SPANK YOU. You’re sweet, BARELY LEGAL Goddess has selected a few of my favorite toys to use on your willing flesh. So strip down, bend over this bench before you. Let’s get started, shall we?
First, I’ll use the palm of my bare hands to warm up your supple skin with several soft spanks. Secondly, rubbing and kneading your ass cheeks until you’re squirming and your poor little cock is standing STRAIGHT up like it thinks it will get attention tonight. It won’t. Tonight is all about your perfect little ASS and my desire to spank you.
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That’s it, my weak submissive little slave. Come to me now. You need me. You crave me. You cannot resist me. You do not even want to try. I am too strong, too powerful and I own every inch of your body. I have invaded every corner of your mind. I know your deepest, darkest secrets and I shall use them to my advantage, make no mistake. I am mad, bad and dangerous to know but that is part of why you just can’t resist me, isn’t it?
That is why I excite and enthrall you so, why you are hopelessly seduced, helplessly enslaved, utterly brainwashed and addicted.
His heavy eyes blinked open to find Kayla squatting by his side. Her eyes laser focused on where her hands were massaging his swollen SACK. A painful groan rumbled in his chest before he realized he was strapped down and at her MERCY.
His big body tried to thrash but it was no use. The straps holding him were unbreakable. Prince Charming’s cock stood straight up, encased in the vacuum like milking machine that Kayla had yet to turn on. He started to ask questions. To panic and yell. He wanted to be let go. Kayla giggled as she straightened and lifted a ball gag to his mouth. He turned his face away, clamping his firm lips shut but Kayla just pinched his nose until he could hold out no longer.
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To truly please a woman like me, you have to start slow. When you worship Goddess Jasmine’s perfect body, you will savour me, every inch. Look into my eyes, yes, let them take you into world of pleasure you never knew existed. Trace the curves of my body with your fingertips. Allow your lips, your tongue to explore. Feel the electricity that passes between us as we taste each other for the first time. Bask in the warmth of my womanhood as you delve deeper and deeper.
Yes, that’s it. Feel me. Worship me. Taste me. Savour me.
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The van drove for hours and hours. Never stopping once. Not even to let Kayla eat or use the restroom. She SCREAMED and begged for the monster to pull over. She cried that she had to use the potty but he only laughed that wicked laugh and continued to drive. Tears spilled down her face when her bladder COULD TAKE NO MORE.
Scared and wet, she curled into the tiniest ball on the floor of the van and cried herself to sleep. Little Kayla didn’t know how far away from home she’d gotten but she knew it would be almost impossible to find her way back now.