Bus Trip Part 1
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Posted:Sep 19, 2022 11:18 pm
Last Updated:Dec 16, 2022 6:50 pm 4387 Views
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I met this older man on Alt. He was intelligent and creative, which really got my attention. He was also kinky and sadistic as fuck. After exchanging messages on Alt for a few weeks, he noticed that my birthday was approaching and that it just happened to fall on the long July 4th weekend. He suggested that I come to Vegas, as he had already reserved a suite for himself and his buddies. Although my imagination was running wild, I was skeptical. I didn’t want to go all the way to Vegas just to hang out with his beer buddies, but he convinced me that we’d have some fun.
Since I am on a limited budget, we decided that I’d take the bus. We (he) decided that I should wear a thin, tight crop top that clearly shows my nipples, and dark-colored tights instead of leggings, just dark enough that everything wasn't too obvious (but when I bent over the fabric covering my ass was stretched almost transparent). No panties or bra, and I was only to being a small bag with a thong bikini (bottoms only; the pool at the resort was ‘European”). Neither was I to bring my phone, ID, or any money. He said that if I needed anything along the way, he was sure I’d find a way to pay for it. He also asked to see what shoes I owned, and then he chose the highest, trampiest pair I owned. And just to show his appreciation for the risk I was taking traveling to another city to meet a strange man and his friends, he told me he was going to send a gift and to watch my mail.
For the next six days I watched out my window for the mail. Every time I saw a USPS or UPS truck turn down my street I scampered down the stairs and out to the curb, but nothing came. Finally, six days later, a box addressed to Miss Piggy from Mr. Black arrived. I practically floated up the stairs, a damp spot in my leggings already growing. Once inside my tiny apartment, I flopped onto the bed and tore the box open. Inside were three smaller gift-wrapped boxes with a note. The note was short and to the point. I was to wear whatever was in the boxes for the duration of my bus ride. Now I was really curious and even more excited.
I unwrapped the first gift. Inside was a bright pink chastity belt. It was made of stainless steel with a pink silicone liner and had a place for two locks, one to lock the belt around the waist and another to lock the vaginal shield in place. Also in the box were two padlocks, larger than I imagined they would be. They were open, but the keys were missing. I noticed another little note in the box; it said simply “I kept the keys.”
The next box was about 12 inches long and six inches wide, and surprisingly heavy. I opened it, and inside I found two shiny steel dildos, each about 11” long and 3” across. That's when I noticed that the chastity belt had mounting points for two dildos, one for my cunt and another for my ass.
When I opened the last box, I found a stainless steel collar, with a D-ring in front. The collar was thin, about the width of a pencil, and had a hidden screw that locked it in place. There was a little Allen wrench included. I put it around my throat and found that it was pretty tight and made it a little hard to breathe when I closed it all the way. It also became clear that I was going to need someone to fasten it closed for me.
On the morning of the trip, I laid out my clothes on the bed. I'd already packed my tiny thong bikini bottom in my purse. Next I laid out the “gifts.” I started the shower to let the water warm while I found the enema attachment for the handheld shower wand. Once I had it all assembled I leaned against the back of the shower with my ass out and slipped the nozzle into my ass. When I couldn't take anymore (My tummy was so distended it looked as if I might have a baby at any moment) I gingerly climbed out of the tub and made my way to the toilet to expel the shitty water. Knowing I had a long trip ahead of me, I repeated the process a few more times, until I was shitting out clear water. Then I climbed back into the shower and shaved smooth everything below my eyebrows.
Once finished, I went back to the bedroom to get dressed. First, the chastity belt. I screwed the two steel dildos in place and slipped a lubricated condom over each before stepping into the belt. I half squatted as I pulled the belt up, feeling the dildos slip inside me, exhaling as the cold steel entered my body. The steel and silicone waistband was stiff so I had to work hard to snap it together. It was really tight too, so I had to suck in my stomach to get it closed. Once everything was situated, I took the two padlocks out and, with a deep breath, locked the belt closed. I admired myself in the mirror for a minute, turning this way and that way. Noticing the time, I hurriedly pulled the crop top over my head. My breasts and nipples were clearly defined through the thin fabric. Then, as I was pulling up the black tights, I realized that the bright pink chastity belt was clearly visible underneath the nylon, and there was no hiding the two padlocks. My face flushed with embarrassment. Oh well, there's nothing I could do about it now, I thought, as I hurried down to meet the Uber driver, carrying the collar and little Allen wrench in I hand. I had yet to think of a way to ask the driver to lock the collar.
To be continued.
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Rough Draft - Noose play
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Posted:Jun 27, 2022 11:21 am
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2022 7:10 pm 2309 Views
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I’ve been fantasizing about having a noose wrapped around my throat (knot on the side of my head), and then the noose slowly starts tightening, lifting me off my feet. I hang there for a minute or two before my vision starts to darken and all I see is fireworks. I am sooooo close to orgasm, but then the darkness comes and my body begins to thrash. I’m immediately let down, my body crashing to the floor. I'm given a minute to catch my breath before being lifted to my feet, the noose already starting to tighten around my neck...
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Hunting Trip - Rough Draft
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Posted:Apr 30, 2022 9:01 pm
Last Updated:Oct 13, 2022 3:02 pm 3074 Views
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Me: Snatched off the street. Rough canvas sack pulled over my head from behind and black electrical tape wrapped around my head as a gag.
Clothing roughly torn/cut away as I struggle. Unknown men hold me down as my arms are taped together behind me, and my fists taped into useless balls. My thighs and ankles are taped together too.im picked up and thrown into the back of a van.
After what seems like ages, the van turns onto a rough dirt road and I’m bounced around in the back. When the van stops, I’m dragged out of the van by a foot and then dumped unceremoniously onto the dirt. I feel the tape cut away from my thighs and ankles and I’m jerked to my feet.
A gruff voice informs me that this is a hunting trip I am the prey. He tells me that I get a hour head start, and then the dogs will be released. Rough hands face me in the right direction and he commands me to run!
I complain about the hood and my tied arms, but he just shouts you’re wasting time! So I run, naked and barefoot, through the brush, thorns tearing at my flesh before abruptly running into a tree. I sit up, dazed, and struggle to my feet. It’s no easy task with my arms bound behind me.
Then I hear the barking of the dogs. I start running in earnest, panic nipping at my heels...
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Rough Draft - Custom Furniture
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Posted:Apr 10, 2022 4:46 pm
Last Updated:Oct 15, 2022 10:14 pm 2685 Views
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I'm on all fours. Vibrating eggs are inserted and/or taped to strategic body parts. My mouth is held (painfully) wide open by a large ring gag. I'm wrapped in some sort of cotton bandage, from head to toe, leaving just my mouth uncovered. Next comes the heavy, cold wet plaster bandages. Again, just my mouth is left uncovered. A sawed off broom handle under my chin holds my head high. The plaster gets hot as it dries...
I'm now a custom coffee table, my mouth open and helpless.
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LAX
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Posted:Feb 9, 2022 5:24 pm
Last Updated:Jan 9, 2024 12:44 am 2979 Views
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So I’m flying home from vacation. After an exhausting 8-hour flight, we arrived late at night to an almost deserted LAX. Daddy had given me first class tickets and I travel light (just an extra pair of panties and Daddy’s credit card). I was one of the first to get off the plane thanks to the gentlemen that let me pass. Then I boldly “snuck” into the nearest mens room and into an empty stall.
Masturbated loudly, but did not cum.
Walked out to men standing at the urinals or washing their hands.
“Sorry guys. The line for the ladies was long.”
Walked out.
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The Countdown
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Posted:Feb 5, 2022 1:03 pm
Last Updated:Apr 25, 2022 7:36 pm 3265 Views
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I’m tied securely to the table, arms and legs spread wide, thick rope cutting into my wrists and ankles and tied painfully tight to each legs of the table. A wand vibrator is duct taped against my clit. Ring gag in my mouth. And then you slip the plastic bag over my head and seal it with a rubber band. I feel the vibrator start teasing my clit. And then you start flogging me, from my toes all the way up to my neck. Just as I’m about to pass out, you loosen the bag, but you only allow me 10 breaths before sealing the bag again.
This time you cane me, stripes covering the marks left by the flogging.
This time you only let me have nine breaths. And you flip me over, so that you can work on my backside.
Eight breaths.
Seven breaths.
And so on, until I’ve run out of breaths. You push your cock into my mouth, wrapped in the plastic bag, and start to fuck my mouth as you watch me struggle, seeing the panic in my eyes before my body goes limp, your cum filling my mouth/bag.
You loosen the rubber band, untie me, replacing the ropes with handcuffs, and throw my body into a wood foot locker, closing and locking the lid.
I never got to cum.
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Encased
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Posted:Feb 3, 2022 2:58 pm
Last Updated:Sep 18, 2022 9:24 am 3058 Views
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I love pantyhose encasement. ❤️❤️❤️
My arms are bound together behind me with stockings, then slid into one leg of pantyhose. The other leg is stretched over my head and torso. My face is smushed inside the pantyhose. My legs are bound together with stockings and then forced into one pantyhose leg. The other leg stretched over my head and torso too. It’s a hard breathe through the two layers of nylons covering my face.
A few turns of duct tape are wrapped around my head, blindfolding me. A pair of headphones cover my ears with the active noise cancellation turned on. The silence is overwhelming and already my thoughts are too loud. I’m left on the floor for hours, until I’m mad with desire. Then a hole is ripped in the pantyhose covering my mouth. A cock from a faceless man is thrust into my mouth, then begins roughly fucking my face until I feel his cum in my throat…
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Disappearance
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Posted:Jan 30, 2022 12:01 pm
Last Updated:Sep 20, 2022 8:52 pm 3030 Views
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I fantasize about this a lot. I’m a dancer so I work very late. And I always walk to my car alone. There’s always people around, even when I get off work at 2 am. Plus I’m a brave girl ...I can take care of myself!
It's a hot night and I’m wearing a thin summer dress, a cupless bra, no panties, and my favorite heels. Well, to be honest, the heels are dangling from one hand as I skip barefoot to my car. For some reason, all the lights are out on my level, but I don’t really notice. I’m skipping along, oblivious, listening to my favorite album on my AirPods.
Nor do I notice the black van parked one (empty) spot over…
Suddenly a black plastic bag is pulled over my head from behind. I’m so stunned I just freeze. Flexi-cuffs bind my wrist behind my back. Something hard and round is shoved into my mouth through the plastic bag (a racket ball) and duct tape is wrapped around my face to keep the ball in place.
And then I’m pulled towards the van by my handcuffed wrists. I can’t keep up and I stumble, but then I’m just dragged across the pavement, skinning my knees. I hear the door slide open and then I’m picked up and tossed into the van. I land hard on the metal floor, and someone steps one foot on my back, pushing me into the floor as he leans over and slams the door shut.
As the van drives away, my dress and bra are cut away. A rope is looped around my neck and then tied to my ankles...the rope is pulled so tight that my heels are almost touching the back of my head! The ride for me becomes a challenge not to strangle and I don’t notice anything else. But after what seems like an eternity, the van turns onto a bumpy dirt road. The driver doesn’t slow down for the bumps, and my body is tossed painfully around the back of the van. We come to a stop a few miles later. A door is opened and the van backs in and stops. Everyone gets out of the van and I’m left there on the floor of the van, slowly strangling...
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Daddy's Little Princess (Age Play)
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Posted:Jan 23, 2022 2:46 pm
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2022 1:47 pm 2986 Views
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I dream about being kept locked in a cell in a dark basement, a thick iron collar around my neck, matching iron cuffs around my ankles and wrists. My wrists are attached a chain cinched tight and locked around my waist. A heavy chain is attached the collar, the other end welded a bolt in the rough concrete floor. ’s a bucket in the corner and a bowl of water on the floor. A moldy old towel serves as my bed.
When Daddy gets home, he comes down and unlocks me, then drags me to a special shower stall, where he hoses me off with icy cold water and scrubs me down with a long brush with really stiff bristles. I like the soap; it smells like powder. So does the shampoo (Johnson’s and Johnson’s Shampoo).
When I’m all clean, Daddy snaps a leash on my collar and leads me to a little girl's bedroom, where he has laid out my dress (the blue one with white ruffles that makes me like a Disney princess), white tights, Hello Kitty pull ups, and shiny black Mary Jane shoes. My pink leather “Daddy’s Lil Princess” collar is on the vanity. Daddy tells me he’ll be back and to get ready quickly. He unlocks the iron collar from around my neck and leaves, closing the door behind him.
I curl my hair and put it in pigtails like Daddy likes. Then my makeup…Daddy doesn’t like a lot, so I just add a little color to my cheeks and use the lip gloss he bought me…”Cotton Candy” it'’s called. I make sure to powder my naked pussy before pulling on my Hello Kitty diapers. The white tights are brand new and it takes forever for me squirm into them and pull them over the pull-ups. I pull the dress over my head and slip my feet into the shoes, twirling in front of the mirror to admire myself. I’m sitting on the end of the bed when Daddy comes to get me.
Daddy takes me to the McDonalds near the movie theater. I love chicken nuggets! Daddy tells me that if I’m a good girl, he’ll take me for ice cream after the movie! I hurry and eat all my McNuggets so we can get a good seat. We watched “The Boss Baby” which Daddy must have really liked, because halfway through the movie he grabs my arm and pushes me down between his legs. He quickly unzips his fly and pulls out his rock hard cock. With his hand behind my head, he guides my mouth onto his cock, then uses both hands to work my head back and forth, using my mouth like a masturbation toy. He groans loudly as he fills my mouth with his cum, and people turn and stare as he wipes his cock clean on my cheeks and tucks his softening cock back in his pants.
I get back up in my seat, blushing as I notice everyone staring at me and whispering. I self-consciously try to pick all the sticky popcorn off my knees. I don’t want to ruin my tights!
When the movie ends, Daddy pulls me into a family bathroom in the busy lobby. He pulls down his pants, sits on the toilet, and beckons me with his fingers. I get down on my knees and crawl between his legs, slowly taking his hard cock into my throat. The toilet has one of those split seats, and I’m able to lick and suck his balls while working his cock with my hand. His cock is so big that my hand doesn’t even go all the way around. As I’m licking the back of his balls, trying to reach his ass, he loses control and cums, ejaculating in my hair, on my neck, and on the back of my dress. “Good girl,” he murmurs contentedly as he stands up and pulls his pants up. As we leave I glance in the mirror…my lipgloss is smeared all around my mouth, and there’s a glob of cum in my left pigtail!
We walk though the busy mall to the Ben and Jerry’s. I hold Daddy’s hand and swing back and forth, skipping along beside him. The bell on my collar tinkles happily. I get my favorite cone, and Daddy watches me as I sing to myself and lick my ice cream. Before we go he wets a napkin with his tongue, holds my chin in one hand, and cleans the ice cream off my face.
When we’re done at Ben and Jerry’s, Daddy takes me home. Even though he knows how much I love riding in the car, he takes the short cut home, He takes me down to my room as soon as we get home. He pulls the chair out from my vanity, sits down and pulls me over his lap. First he spanks my bottom over my tights and diaper (the tights are pretty opaque, but you can still see my Hello Kitty pull-ups through them), then he pulls them down around my thighs and paddles my bare bottom until it’s bright, bright red and I’m kicking and sobbing through the snot and slobber on my face. Daddy pushes me off his lap onto the floor between his legs and pulls out his hard cock again. He scoots to the very edge of the chair and puts his feet up on the bed. I crawl to him and nuzzle my face beneath his balls, then start licking his ass as he strokes his cock. Just before he cums, he pulls me up by my hair and pushes his cock between my lips and fills my mouth with cum (again).
Daddy picks me up in his arms like a and takes me to bed where he undresses me, except for my diaper, and gives me my pacifier. We cuddle. I’m so small against his big body. Daddy falls asleep and rolls on top of me, his weight crushing me into the mattress. I don’t move or make a sound because I’m so happy, but he wakes up anyway. I pretend to be asleep as he rolls me over and takes off my diaper. It’s plenty wet, but not with pee! He picks me up and rests me against his chest as he removes my princess collar and replaces it with the thick iron collar, which he locks closed. After fastening the leash on the collar, he shakes me awake, saying “’it's time for bed princess.” I wake up and he leads me back to my cell. I get on my knees facing the wall, with my hands on my head, as he places the cuffs around my ankles, then my wrists. My ankles are chained together, and my wrists are locked to the chain around my waist. He pushes a large ball gag into my mouth and pulls a canvas sack over my head and tightens it around my neck. Then he attaches the chain to my collar.
“Good night baby.” The cell door clanks shut and the lights go off.
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Outing
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Posted:Jan 18, 2022 4:29 pm
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2022 8:55 pm 689 Views
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You tie my hands behind me, then stuff my mouth full of rotting leaves and dirt, wrapping some duct tape all around my head leaving just my nose showing. Then you tightly bind my tits. You take the free end of the rope and throw it over a thick tree limb. You tie long ropes to each of my ankles and tie each one to a different tree, pulling them as tight as you can so that I'm doing the splits in the dirt. Then you haul me up by my breasts, so that I'm about three feet off the ground and stretched taut. You start whipping my purple breasts, belly, ass and cunt with some nettles you found nearby. Just before you let me down (my breasts are almost black and stretched almost to the tearing point) you kick me several times in the cunt and you can hear my muffled screams through the dirt gag. You smile, and then cut the rope and I fall to the ground, my legs still pulled apart. You push me forward so that I'm flat on my face in the dirt, legs spread. You spit on your hand and rub it on your cock, then brutally shove it in my ass all the way. You use your weight to shove my face in the dirt, my tits onto the nettles, as you fuck me so roughly you can start to see blood running down my thighs. I can feel you cum deep in my ass and you pull out, rubbing your dirty cock clean with my hair. You stand up and start pissing on my body, hair, and face before putting your cock back in your pants, zipping up, and walking away. Out of the corner of my eye I can see you light up a cigarette (or joint) and sit on the bumper of your car, enjoying a beer. After about an hour, you come back and cut my legs free. You leave my head taped with my mouth still stuffed full of dirt, and my arms tied behind me. You throw my body over your shoulder and walk back to the car, where you dump me in the open trunk and slam it shut.
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