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!
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
All day long, I could hear loud bangs from his within his office. A binder had been slammed on the desk; his closet door had been thrown into its frame, and several other loud clangs I couldn’t identify had me jumping in my seat every so often. Something was really bothering the Boss today, and I didn’t know what it was, but it had to be bad. He was having a very hard day.
My desk sat just outside his doorway, and as his secretary, I managed his schedule. He had a very important meeting in thirty minutes, and some of the executives had already started to arrive. “Kayla!” His voice boomed from his office, and I scurried from my chair to step into his office.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
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.
xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208
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.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
It took months of convincing, but here I am, checking into the oceanfront hotel under his name. Speaking it aloud at check-in gives me a thrill. There’s power behind his name; people know him here, and they know I’m not his wife. Whatever thoughts the hostess has, she keeps them to herself and shows me to the suite he’s picked out just for me. A whole weekend dedicated to being his little fuck doll.
The arrangement has perks for both of us, and the excitement of being just his call girl has my panties wet. Before she leaves me in the empty suite, the hostess hands me a small card and notes the outfit across the bed. I thank her and show her to the door before I read his note.
I’m not just a sweet little submissive girl who loves to be obedient and please you in every way possible. I’m also an insatiable pain slut. Yes, you heard me right. You over there hiding that sadistic part of yourself from the rest of the world. I’m the girl you’ve been looking for to take out all of your desires to make me scream and beg you to stop while hoping you keep going. Look at my petite little body and imagine all the wonderfully horrible painful things you could do to it. There are so many things that I would love for you to do to me.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357
Two sweet submissives is better than one. Sure, one good girl can make you feel good and meet all your needs but two just …do it better! Zia and I are just the good girls you’ve been looking for. Intelligent, creative, and obedient. We’re ready to accomplish any sexual fantasy you wish to play out.
Your cock will never have been happier than when it’s being served between our lips. Imagine how it’d feel to have each of us slurping on either side of your shaft. Rubbing out wet, drooly lips up and down as our tongues twist and tease over every throbbing vein.
He dangled the blindfold from his finger as I knelt in front of him. I grinned up eagerly, excited for what I knew the blindfold meant. As he stood over me, he prompted me to say the magic words. So, I bounced on my knees eagerly, asking him to blindfold my slutty ass. He reached down and stroked my hair approvingly before sliding the blindfold over my eyes. Then he caressed my cheek and reached down to take my hand to help me stand up.
I love it when you’re rough with me. All those things you do to make me feel weak and small compared to you. When you slap my face, my pussy gets wet and soft. I crave the feeling of your hard smacks against my round peachy ass. But there is something that I love that borders on the edge of social acceptability. I need the feel of your hands around my throat choking me until I squeak questioning whether you’ll let go or not.
Tied Open: When we started our session tonight, Sir told me that I have been doing too much Topping from the bottom lately. He said that tonight was about learning that I am not the one in control when we are Dominant and submissive. Sir makes the rules and sets the scenes, I’m to be the good slutty submissive and not thing but only do as I’m told.