abusive relationship (part 7)
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Posted:May 6, 2014 8:08 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 61793 Views
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So let’s get back to it:
I wrote:
“It pleases me greatly that you call me Sir. I can't wait to hear it out of your mouth, in person.
“The cunt picture is perfect sweetheart. It looks like you might have a very fuckable hole there, even if what's around it is not so pleasing. You could definitely stand to lose weight, but I will take a good look at you when we meet and tell you exactly what I want improved. It looks like you might have attractive legs at least. You said you had added 10pounds, which may look good in some areas, and bad in others. What is pleasing to my eye is all that's important, but I would like you to start the process of losing weight immediately. Tomorrow. The punishment you receive for failing to reach my goals, whatever they are, will be of my choosing. I do own a whip, but you might never feel the sting...
She attached a picture I am not going to include here, of a possible outfit I might want to see her in.
“This first outfit has some good qualities. Take pics of the others when you are able to. I completely understand and do not fault you for taking them later for privacy reasons. That kind of failure is acceptable and will not be punished. I appreciate you being a good girl for me tonight, and will look forward to seeing you dressed up in two more outfits tomorrow.
“You will not need the splint - simply remind me that you recently had it on that arm and I will take care to avoid damaging it. There are so many other places on your body I can abuse. I have no real plan of what I'm going to do with you in that realm. I know how I'm going to sexually use you but will leave the rest to happen as it happens. You and I are both going to enjoy the unexpected...
“Sleep well my sweet. You've made me very happy today. Keep it up.
“K”
Later she sent me pictures of two more outfits.m I wrote:
“I have made a decision regarding the clothing you will wear on the 5th. I want to see the black w/floral print skirt and the top from the pic that shows you in a hood. I do not like the boots you've been wearing - do you have anything that resembles heels? Or perhaps a wedge? Something that shows off your ankles and hopefully feet.
“Do you own stockings? Preferably fishnets.
“You may wear whatever you want as far as footwear goes, to the studio, but you will be changing very shortly after you arrive.
“I did not ask previously - how is your gag reflex? Are you able to take a face fucking or do I need to take it easy, lest you vomit all over my cock?
“That is all, cunt.
“K”
This was her only reply:
“Thank You Sir; i hope to satisfy more than Your curiosity soon.”
So I wrote back:
“You did not answer my question about gag reflex, nor agree to wear the outfit I indicated. Did you perhaps not get that email?”
This time I received a much better reply. She wrote:
“Sir:
“Thank You for letting me know what You want me to wear on Saturday. No Sir, i don't have any other shoes. i have to wear "flats" and i think flats that are shoes are kind of icky, so that is why i don't have any. i will of course find something that You might like better than the boots and take a pic of it for You to approve. Can i text You this week with that or don't bother You- i can email it when i get home. i can get some fishnet stockings if i can find them, i don't know where to look but i will find some.
“i can gag pretty easy but don't seem to follow through with vomiting. A Dom can face fuck me and feel the ripples when i gag. i don't panic, i trust that You will monitor my air and let me breathe.”
I wrote:
“A very informative answer, regarding your gag reflex. If I can trust you won't vomit, I will use your mouth like a pussy, and rest assured I am always monitoring my toy, listening for it to say the safe word, and making sure it's okay.
“You may text me any time, but I warn you that pictures usually don't come up very big on my phone. My suggestion is to text and email if possible, and I will go to my computer if the image on my phone is too small. Sweet cunt, you won't be bothering me at all. I like how hard you're trying to be good for me. It's truly wonderful to have you so eager to please - you've satisfied a part of me already that is very important to establishing and maintaining this dynamic. The more you understand your only value lies in the ways you can please and satisfy me, the better we will both get along, and the more gratifying the experience will be for us. I don't care if you ever get off but I will always care that you are at the very least safe.
“Fishnets can usually be found in Walmart, any adult/lingerie shop, probably Fred Meyers. Considering the outfit I've picked, you want to get black, and the smaller the holes the better. If you fail to acquire them do not worry that you will be punished. I may even have a pair here at the studio.
“Think of me all week, love. Think about the almost complete unknown you are walking into on the 5th. It must excite and scare the hell out of you. Ponder how incredibly, ridiculously lucky you are and set yourself to thanking me for the opportunity to be in my life and presence by being the absolute best, most eager, filthiest, most submissive piece of meat I've ever had. Woo me with your words of adoration, send me nasty pictures and thoughts to make me desire you, and make it good/exciting/freaky. I want to be entertained. You are no good to me if you aren't getting me off, so tomorrow I expect at least two good efforts to do so. Use what I've said above to try and make me happy. Otherwise, what fucking good are you until the 5th?
“Your Master and Owner,
“K”
More to come very soon…
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a night w/punkin
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Posted:May 5, 2014 7:40 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 63003 Views
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Friday, I picked punkin up from work, and we spent the evening together. She got off at 5pm, which was a horrible time for traffic, so we decided to do a bit of shopping before heading to the townhouse. I purchased a small salad for my hungry slut , then drove a few blocks to a craft store, to hunt for finger paints, an apron, and some paper. When they didn’t quite have what we wanted, I drove her across town to a store I was certain had everything on our list. By the time we made our purchase, traffic had died down considerably, and we had no real issue getting to the townhouse. Once there, we unloaded her belongings, along with our new purchases, and I sent punkin upstairs to begin trying on some sexy clothing. Now I have to tell you, the sun was out that day, and my dirty girl had been wearing a short skirt and no panties to tease Daddy. By the time we got to the townhouse, she had me all revved up, so I think she got to try on two outfits before I told her to get up on the massage table so I could fuck her. She was wearing a nearly see-through pink hoody and a pair of pink socks with goofy looking cows on them, and that was it. Her smooth thighs and lovely cunt were framed perfectly, and I pounded at her until she finally lay her head back and had an orgasm. I continued to fuck her without pausing, and eventually unloaded inside her, a feeling of deep release and satisfaction washing over me. I always feel centered after I’ve used my roughly and selfishly.
We went downstairs, put on our clothes, and drove to the store to get ingredients for dinner. Of course, punkin made sure to put the short skirt back on, never daring to miss an opportunity to tease her Father. After purchasing what we needed to make nachos, we returned to the townhouse, where I tried to cook while she tried on more sexy outfits. We ate dinner while watching “Sleeping Beauty”, cuddling afterwards on the couch to finish the movie. This is sort of our routine, and last time I think punkin fell asleep in my arms. This time, that did not happen. The movie ended, and I told her to go upstairs, brush her teeth, and get ready for bed. She did as she was told, and soon I was fucking her in the darkness, her legs so far up and behind her head that she swore she was going to squirt. I lay on top of her after shooting load number two deep into her cunt, then rolled off and cuddled her until we both fell asleep.
I don’t know what woke us up, but a couple hours later we were both tossing and turning in bed, alternately cuddling and laying apart. I offered to get up and watch another movie on the couch with my girl, so she could fall asleep, but she insisted on staying in bed. I asked if she was perhaps hot, and needed the window opened, but she insisted that wasn’t the problem. I got up and got her water, cuddled some more, and eventually she realized it was indeed the heat that was making it difficult for her to fall back to sleep. Opening the window, I returned to bed and we spooned for a while. My cute little princess had a binky in her mouth, and at one point I reached over, took it out, and replaced it with my thumb. At first she sucked and licked at it, I’m sure with the intention of getting me aroused and frustrated, but eventually calmed down and just held it between her teeth. I was half awake, sort of just enjoying having her next to me, not really worried about getting back to sleep necessarily, when her jaw began to close, my thumb still quite trapped. The pressure increased as she continued to drift off, and eventually it got so painful I had to slowly pull my thumb out, and just let it rest against the inside of her cheek for a bit. I simply didn’t want to wake her, so I was willing to remain in this awkward position for a while. It was delightful.
We tried to sleep in late, but it really didn’t happen. Once I was fully awake, and knew punkin was, I lay on my back and stretched out, exposing my abs and the top of my pelvis to her. With gentle pressure, I pushed her head toward my cock, and she understood quickly, wrapping her lips around it and going to work. It was going to be my third orgasm, but it happened quicker than I expected. My cock sucking slut is that good sometimes. We cuddled in bed for a while after I unloaded in her mouth, and then cuddled a bit more because we just didn’t want to let each other go. I finally made us get up and go to the store again, to get ingredients to cook breakfast, and soon after we were eating and watching an episode of “American Dad”. My attention wore the apron we’d purchased for when she was finger painting, and as we had hoped, it was entirely too small and barely fit her at all. I wanted to fuck while she cooked, but we decided against it, opting to just make the food and eat our breakfast instead.
Every time punkin and I have stayed in the townhouse, she has wanted to shower together, and the main reason it hasn’t happened is because we’ve not had time. I know damn well we’d get distracted and end up making out and fondling each other at the very least, so I’ve always made sure we showered in separate bathrooms. On this morning I decided we could break that rule, and it wasn’t long before my cunt was saying how she wished we were out on the bed, fucking, instead of wasting time in the shower. I didn’t need her to say another word. Stepping out of the shower, I toweled off, and waited for her to finish. When she came out I handed her a towel and helped her dry off with another that was hanging nearby. Kneeling in front of her, I kissed the tummy I absolutely adore, and then told her to go in, lay down on the bed, and be a quiet hole for Daddy. She placed her binky in her mouth and did as she was told. I followed, hopping on the bed after she did, and getting my cock ready for action. My lovely slut lay back and spread her legs wide, turning her head to the side and closing her eyes so she could concentrate on being as silent and still as possible. I stuffed my dick inside her and pounded away, saying some truly disturbing things into her ear as I also licked and bit at it – something that drives her wild. Her cunt convulsed over and over again, and I once more had the pleasure of feeling her cum whilst fucking her. My filthy talk continued, and orgasm number four was released inside her a few minutes later.
Our time together was wonderful, and we tried to fill it with as much as we could, while we had the chance. It is always wonderful to see my girl, but sometimes can become stressful. Having to stuff everything into a few hours puts me under pressure, and I do not particularly thrive on that. In fact, that kind of stress to perform when I might not necessarily want to is probably one of the biggest reasons for my recent erection issues. I want to fuck when I want to fuck, not because it’s been a few hours since we last did, and we only have a limited time to get intimate…
Not complaining, it’s just a dose of reality. I enjoyed fucking my girl, and can’t wait to do it again.
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good weekend
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Posted:May 4, 2014 9:22 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 62357 Views
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I had a pretty good weekend. Couldn't post the entire time because I can't seem to figure out Alt on an iPad. No big deal, it just means I'm sort of absent on the weekends.
It is Sunday though, and I am back in my studio, ready to face the work week. I will tell you about my wonderful Friday with punkin later, and tell you how I spent the rest of my time off, but right now I am super tired and ready to go to bed. I've spent the last three hours on a video project I am doing for my ex-girlfriend, and I need to just get the hell away from the computer.
Look for posts all this week. I hope...
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Foot Rub, Cock Sucking, and Hand Job
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Posted:May 1, 2014 9:44 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 65692 Views
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This evening, I had a woman that I plan on breeding visit my studio (this is not the same woman that I referred to in my previous post, believe it or not) so she could rub my feet, show me how much progress she’s made from practicing her dick sucking on a dildo I loaned her, and lube up her hands to give me a wonderful hand job while I watched animal porn on my computer. That makes two women I am going to be/currently trying to get pregnant, and as much as that deserves and explanation, I’m going to skip it for now and put a specific post up about it later. For now, I just want to talk about tonight.
This woman showed up, took her position on the floor next to my chez’ lounge, and rubbed my feet for a little bit while we chatted. I really don’t like talking with her, but have to say this was the first conversation we had where she didn’t ramble on and get sidetracked every time she opened her mouth. Last time we were together, I told her she talked too much, and thankfully she seems to have cut it back a bit. One thing I can’t stand is a sub that can’t shut up.
She rubbed my feet, and then I told her it was time to show me how much progress she’d made practicing her cock sucking skills on a dildo I’d loaned her that was almost exactly my length and girth. She performed well, managing to get about half my cock in her mouth and only gagging a couple times. I’ve sent her a couple video clips as examples of what I want, and should she achieve even a modicum of what is expected, I will be happy. Basically, if she can make me cum with her mouth, I’ll be happy. So far, it hasn’t happened. I’ve either given up and fucked her, or made her use her hands to finally get me off. She’s not much with a cock in her hand either, unless there is lubricant involved, and then she does quite well for a while. But then she gets bored, or nervous, or tired or something. It’s an interesting situation.
Yesterday, this lady sent me a link to a video compilation of dozens of dogs knotting into a bunch of women. Unfortunately, the link did not work, but I did some searching on the site and found a whole bunch of other good stuff. When she took my cock in her hands this evening, I added lube, then started searching through the videos. She remained on her knees and stroked me until I had a magnificent orgasm that I told her to swallow. As my cum began to spurt out she leaned forward and wrapped her sexy lips around the head of my cock and just let me convulse and unload in her.
This woman doesn’t just want to have by me, she wants a whole lot more. I want to turn her into a slut/ and see her do all sorts of crazy, nasty things. We’ll see…
Look for a whole post on breeding coming soon!
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back ache
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Posted:Apr 28, 2014 8:02 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 61619 Views
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I seem to have injured my back somehow. It feels minor right now, but this morning was a different story. At about 6am I was panicking because I felt worse than the night before. This all started about a week or so ago. I woke up one morning with back pain in a very specific area. This probably means I slept in some strange position for too long, and literally injured myself. Yes, I've done it before. I like to stretch out when I lay down, and sometimes I fall asleep before moving to a more normal, comfortable, conventional position.
Last night I went to sleep with the thought in my head that I'd wake up and feel better. As you can tell from my earlier statement, that is not the case. It hurt to bend and twist in several directions, and you can imagine how important those two things are to a man who does shipping and receiving in a warehouse environment. Today I helped the owner load a truck, and it hurt like crazy, but also seemed to help a little bit. My back isn't all better, but it's better.
This is all I have the energy to post. It's a picture of my filthy cleaning off Daddy's cock right after she's been fucked. I found out this is a fetish of hers, and have sworn off baby wipes after sex now. I want my cum running down her thighs and for her to clean off my cock with her tongue.
Tomorrow, back to the "abusive relationship" story...
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minor pause in the action
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Posted:Apr 27, 2014 8:15 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2014 8:18 pm 62450 Views
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I’ve been trying to post more often, and doing a fairly good job of it. Recently, my laptop decided to crash, and I lost my hard drive. When I go away for the weekend that’s the device I take with me – the one I use to put up pictures and words, and play around with my music. So I’ve been trying to use my iPad while I wait for funds to fix the laptop, and I’m finding the messages I send are coming right back to me, instead of the recipient. I’m also using the touch screen to type, instead of a keyboard, so there are a lot of errors I have to go back and correct. All of this is to say; I’m not posting so much on the weekends for a while, until I get my laptop fixed.
But I’m back in the studio now, at my office computer, ready to tell you what’s been going on. Friday I worked a full shift at my day job then made my way to my ex’s place, where I spent a few hours cuddling and watching movies with her. The next day, I drove to pick up my slut from work, and took her back to my ex’s house, where I proceeded to fuck her brains out. My ex girlfriend was going to be gone for two nights, with a new friend, and had invited me to use her place/car/bed. Yes, we have that kind of amazing, open friendship. That’s love, folks.
Anyways, I fucked my cunt in the living room, while the fire burned a few feet away. She was on her hands and knees, on a piece of furniture that pretty much placed her pussy at just the right angle and height for me to fuck her good. I told her a piece of news that I cannot reveal here, needless to say it involves me getting a mutt in a couple months. You fill in the blanks on that one. I told her the news and also reminded her that she was merely a piece of flesh for my entertainment. She was born to be a fuckhole, and that is exactly what she was to me. I loved her, and planned on using her in some very extreme ways. By the end, right before I exploded deep in her cunt, she was gushing all over my cock. Still not squirting yet, but I heard and felt it get extremely wet. And when she sat down on my lap to cuddle moments later, she soaked me.
My sweet, angel then picked two “family” movies from Redbox and we drove to get them. We also ordered Thai food and stopped really quickly at the grocery store to get her some juice and snacks. My punkin does not eat nearly enough, so I was happy to buy all of it for her. After picking up the Thai food, we went back to the townhouse and watched a DVD while eating. We also cuddled up real tight once we were done eating, and continued to watch the flick in silence. My pretty little girl sucked on her binky and wrapped her arms around Daddy’s, snuggling in nice and tight and laying her head against his chest. It was bliss.
By the time the movie was done, we were both tired, and pretty much ready to go to bed. I told punkin to go upstairs and brush her teeth, and by the time I crawled under the covers she was already there with her eyes closed. Turning off the lights, I pulled the blankets off of her, shoved my cock inside of her, and then lay my full weight on top of her and pounded away. I whispered horrible things into her ear, and felt her cunt convulse like a sound wave or pulse. It was an intense ride, and she spent the entire time sucking on her binky again, so I got to hear theses squeaking, moaning and sucking noises in my ear the entire time. The room was black and it was intense. Eventually, after I knew she’d had at least two orgasms, I told her to be quiet for me. This is an incredible challenge that she takes seriously, and often has to dig her fingernails into her flesh to keep from making the noises she normally does. It is another truly wonderful, unique experience she provides for me that I get off on immensely. I use her, in that quiet darkness, and she is supposed to disappear beneath me. Become the hole I have my cock in, not the person surrounding it. She does her best, and I often chide her lightly when she does a poor job of it. Daddy has a big cock, and says some sick things to her, so it must be extremely difficult to behave.
We cuddled and talked for a while, then eventually drifted off to sleep. She didn’t have to be to work until 11am today, so we did our best to sleep in. Sometime in the early morning I woke to use the bathroom, then crawled back into bed and fucked my sleeping . She barely roused herself, and I finished quickly, rolling off of her once I had ejaculated and pulling her close to do some more cuddling. Normally, punkin cannot fall back to sleep, but today she did. We both lay together and snoozed for nearly two more hours. When we both woke up I took one more shot at the amazing slit between her legs, making her cry out when I pushed in, and when I drove it deep.
I did not cum inside her, just fucked her for a while. We showered, I took her to the store to buy her some vitamins, and then took her to work. Several hours later my ex came home and we enjoyed a light dinner and a few episodes of “Justified” before I headed back to the studio. It was a wonderful weekend. I feel rested, and seriously happy I got to see my girl.
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"The Overseer" - a painting
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Posted:Apr 23, 2014 9:27 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2014 7:33 am 65101 Views
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This is a painting I commissioned from local artist Rebecca MoonWolf, quite a few months ago. It's been hanging in my studio for a while, but she finally sent me a digital copy of the piece so I could show it off without having to take a crummy picture of it with my camera. So, here it is:
I know my face isn't often in many of the pics I post, so you'll have to trust me when I say that she did a good job of capturing my likeness and placing on the big guy in the picture. That's me, looking down and at least partially controlling all the "sexy" that's going on below me. I am "The Overseer" and thus the title of the post/painting.
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abusive relationship (part 6)
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Posted:Apr 23, 2014 8:16 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 61517 Views
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I wrote:
“You sure know the right things to say, cunt. I have patience and will definitely instruct and train you to satisfy me, and my twisted desires. As long as you show me you are trying to satisfy, your failures won't necessarily be held against you. If I give you a task, and you give it your all (and then some) then I will praise you, not punish. Some call me a gentleman deviant or sensitive deviant. I am certainly selfish, and will take all that I can from you, pushing your limits and testing you as often as possible, but I'm not sadistic and stupid enough to ruin you, or drive you away. I'll treat you with just enough tenderness and respect to keep you coming back to submit to me over and over again. You are quite lucky you've found me - this could be magical for you. Even fucktoys are allowed to feel adoration and love for the one they serve. You, my sweet, should be prepared to fall very hard for me. Try to stay emotionally detached all you want, but I am not your average male.
“I will be calling you bitch, cunt, , slut and anything else humiliating and degrading that pleases me. I don't care if you like my terms of endearment, but make no mistake, that is what they are and how you should receive them. Your name will never mean anything to me. I will call you what I want to, and you will respond as if it's been your name since birth. That means you need to pay attention to me when I'm talking, so you can be certain I'm addressing you. When my commands hit your ears, I want to see quick, immediate action. Whether you are in pain, or restrained, if I tell you to move you will do so as fast as possible. Even if the attempt is futile, you will try for my amusement. I hope that is clear. Even if you are tied up, and I tell you to go across the room and get me something, you will try to accomplish the task, and will not quit until it is done.
“For our first visit, I have given you grooming instruction, but want to make one thing clear; I do NOT like hair on any part of a woman, save her scalp. You are only required to shave your legs, under your arms, and your cunt and asshole for our first meeting, but as we progress I will expect you to present yourself to me as hairless as possible. I don't care how much time it takes you, or how difficult it is, if you want to keep the interest of someone as amazing as me you have to do everything you can to make yourself valuable and worthwhile. I do not like hair, so get rid of it.
“One last thing - I am already growing fond of your praise and adoration, and want it to continue. Furthermore, I would like you to take your phone/camera, find a way to take a shot of your cunt that isn't close and clinical, and send it to me. I would also like one of you from behind, on your knees, bending over, but realize you may have difficulty pulling this off if you are alone. Give it a try and send me the results. The 5th is too far away for me to not get some use out of you. We'll call this tiny task a chance for you to prove your worth and secure a meeting with me. I am going to let you worship me, you pathetic cunt, and you are going to thank me profusely.
“I expect the photos by the end of the night,
“K”
She replied:
“Sir:
“Thank you for your kind words. Your approach to cunt management is the style I have been looking for. I will do my best to serve you, but if I don't hear you, or understand what you want, I don't think it is right to get punished for that. If you need to punish me it is your prerogative to do so, but if a slut can't succeed then she will eventually give up. I think you get that from your explanation below. And whatever you call me, I will glow because you deigned to speak to me and I will be delighted to hear your voice. I hope you enjoy the pics, that they are what you want, I didn't really understand what you wanted for the pussy shot but I tried. If I need to do another one please direct me a little more specifically so I can carry out your orders.
“s”
She sent me two photos, one of which I did not like very much. Below you will see the two that finally satisfied me, and not the one I didn’t like, but I am going to include the email that instructed her on what I wanted to see. Here are the pics she sent:
I wrote back to her:
“You did very good, cunt, but I would prefer to see that pussy spread open, and without a hand in front of it. No hand whatsoever. You have the distance from the camera down perfect. No closer, please. Send that to me right away.
“The ass picture was just what I wanted.
“After you've sent me the cunt pic, as I instructed, I want you to put on at least 3 different outfits you are considering wearing, and take pics, so I can decide what I want you to wear. I am not comfortable leaving the decision up to you, since I don't know what kind of clothing you own, and how you think a dresses.
“You are a good girl. You listen, you are eager to please, and are ready to make up for mistakes made. I couldn't ask for more from a piece of meat...
“Don't let me down, worthless bitch.
“K”
This was the reply she sent before I got the corrected pussy pic you see above:
“Sir:
“Thank you, I am happy that you told me how to give you what you want. You said no hand in front but you also said spread open so I hope this will be right.Thank you for the praise as well, since I want to please you it makes me happy when you tell me that. I will send you the pussy pic and 1 outfit pic that you want, but I won't have any privacy to take the other outfit pics until tomorrow. I wouldn't be wearing the hood. I am no longer wearing the splint but maybe I should wear it around you? I broke my wrist Dec. 14th and it is supposed to be healed unless you are going to be cranking on it!
“You know, looking at that pic I don't know if you care about my weight but it would sure be motivating to be required to lose 2# a week or feel your lash...”
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missing her
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Posted:Apr 22, 2014 8:10 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 61383 Views
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I don't have time for a lengthy post tonight. After working a ten-hour shift, I spent some time behind and in front of the camera. I am tired. More about that later.
My sweet, slutty sent me a picture tonight:
She loves to color for Daddy. I think she looks absolutely adorable in this picture.
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bad end to a good weekend
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Posted:Apr 21, 2014 4:34 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 11:33 am 60927 Views
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For the most part, this weekend started out spectacularly. Friday morning, I had a submissive slut visit me at the studio and take my cock in her mouth and cunt, ending with me dropping a load in said cunt, and sending her on her way. Later in the afternoon, I made my way to my ex-girlfriend’s home, where I ate pizza and watched movies with her until late in the evening. Saturday was more of the same, though instead of banging a submissive slut, I fucked my ex. Throw in some thrift and bookstore shopping, along with eating hamburgers and watching more movies, add a roaring fire, and you have a pretty good idea of what my weekend looked like. That is, until Sunday rolled around.
Sunday, my laptop decided to quit on me. This, as you can imagine, put me in a rather sour mood, and I spent the majority of the day/evening trying to pry myself out of it. I found myself in my ex’s townhouse, with nothing to do because my computer was dead, and it got me panicking a bit, realizing how reliant I had become on the device. The information/music/work/photos lost aren’t substantial, but I still burn from their loss. I know better, and should have had it all backed up, but I am too optimistic in this particular realm. Which is ridiculous, because I’m always ranting about how unreliable machines and technology are. Anyways, my ex and I ate a nice dinner, and watched some more movies, but both of us turned in rather early.
Normally, that would be the end of the post, but I took Monday (today) off so that I could spend some time with my slut . Unfortunately, a member of her family fell seriously ill today, and was hospitalized, so I’m not certain I’ll get to see her at all. And that, my friends, is a bad end to an otherwise good weekend…
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