Lipstick, Lace, and Lingerie ...
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Posted:Feb 20, 2024 11:51 am
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" Never deny who you are, sissy. " my Ebony Master told me as, time after time i refreshed
my lipstick before slipping my mouth over the head and down the shaft of another cock. A
dozen burly Black Men surrounded me, waiting Their turn.
i didn't. i was a sissy. A femboy. And very submissive. And was turned on by sucking big black
cocks. And i was doing my utmost to make each blow-job last as long as possible, believing
each Man's dark heavy balls – which i dutifully kissed, licked, sucked and played with – would
fill with the hot sperm i desired to swallow ...
... although decidedly androgynous, and deceptively plain looking, i was not unattractive.
Often my sissy-self peered out from my bathroom mirror. Short dirty blonde hair; sensual
hazel green eyes behind natural, full lashes. Shapely, kissable lips. A near perfect peach and
cream complexion.
And beneath the baggy cargo pants, loose shirt, hoody, cap, slightly large jacket, and a pair
of workman's boots ? A fit, slender, boyishly girlish / girlishly boyish smooth limbed, hairless
body that loved slipping into nylons, heels, bralettes, panties, and a snug little corsette. With
caged tinies, pierced buds, an inviting tatoo over my boi-pussy, and a little soft make-up i
looked very Femme.
... and younger than i was because i had a disciplined approach to my effeminate physique.
i was slender and fit, certain these attributes were important to Anyone who wished to make
me Their sex toy. i placed confession-filled personals in a number of alternative-lifestyle
websites. Gay, Bi, Trans, BDSM, and especially BNWO sites. It was from the last that i began
receiving the most sexually demanding replies ...
From Dominant Black Masters specifically looking for a submissive white male sissy to fuck
like the slutty bitch she was. Replying to All with great respect, and a requested semi-nude
pic, i encouraged Them to contact One Another; confessed i would submit to All of Them in
a group as well as individually. They liked the idea of gang-banging me.
Those initial short messages were followed by more expressive and detailed emails. Those
were followed by phone calls. i spent nearly an entire day speaking with each Master. W/we
agreed i would meet a few of Them at a local diner – mostly They wanted to see if i fit my
description and photo. i was sure They wanted to see if They were ... attracted to me.
It was actually sexually exciting to be seated in one corner of the diner's booth with three
beefy, powerful looking Black Men surrounding me. They didn't take Their eyes off me, even
told me to : " ... get up and go to the bathroom so We can see more of you. "
And when i came back ...
" We're only interested in you as Our fuck toy, matthew, " One said in a low deep voice, " do
you understand what submitting to The Black New World Order means ? "
i admitted, even as a submissive white male sissy, i did NOT.
A Second explained in a smooth tone, " Tomorrow night you will arrive shaved, cleaned out,
and prepared for dozens of Us to fuck you. you will obey Us and do everything We demand
of you. "
The Third added, " We will tell you when to prepare to serve Us next. There may be more
of Us, or fewer. Or We may tell you who you have been sold to. All you can be sure of is that
your purpose is to sexually please Whoever owns you. "
One produced a tablet and showed me the add They were placing everywhere pertinent
online – ALL Black BDSM and BNWO sites ...
The add : " For Sale Or Rent : one young, single, white, male, submissive sissy.
5 feet 9 inches tall. 150-minus lbs. Healthy. DD free. ALWAYS obedient. Smoothly groomed.
Will dress for Your pleasure. Understands he/r place. Bred to BE bred. VERY
oral. VERY anal. Loves BIG cocks. Experienced gang-bang slut. Taboo topics negotiable. Price negotiable. "
Since then ... would i tell my Therapist how many cocks had blown hot loads of sperm
down my throat, or how many times i'd been bare-back bred and impregnated ? There
was something about Big Black Veiny Cocks that i just could NOT resist.
Perhaps the way light played across tight Black muscle and flesh ? the way veins stood
out ? the slick detailed curves of a cock-head ... demanding my lips and tongue into action.
At first the gang-bangs took place in hotel rooms. my Masters would rent joining rooms.
In one room there was me. Their white sissy slut. Tastefully dolled up for Them to fuck for
however long They wanted, however many times They wanted. Usually to exhaustion of
all parties. In the other room They kept belongings, took showers, watched TV, ordered
carry-out.
A few Black Masters became a half-dozen, became eight, a dozen, fifteen and then ...
more, so much that renting hotel rooms didn't make sense. Specially after the police
showed supposedly because of the noise. i am NOT a screamer. i whimper, gasp softly –
usually with a cock fucking my mouth while another pounds my ass. i think it had more
to do with groups of Black Men coming and going out of two hotel rooms.
i remember the Female Officer's reaction when She saw me on the bed. i was wearing
black back-seamed thigh high nylons, 6-inch black leather fuck-me pumps, a matching
lacy corsette, a collar, and a black cock cage for my tinies. i was tied tummy down, spread
wide open, my butt propped up by pillows, blushing from spankings, asshole over flowing
with cum.
She untied me. Foud a towel and handed it to me. i wiped the cum off my chin and from
between my ass cheeks. Then W/we sat on the edge of the bed for a brief chat.
" Do you want to be here, hun ? " She asked.
" ... y-yes Officer, " i answered respectfully.
" you're NOT being paid ? " She demanded, not quite startled.
" ... n-no Officer, " i replied.
She looked me in the eye, grinned rather sensually, " well, fuck Me. "
( Technically, i was NOT being paid. The Men, however, did leave $$$ for me after each
fuck-fest. They owned me and consequently DID take care of me. i also have wondered if
some of my Masters were policemen. )
The Officer rose, paused at the open doorway between the two rooms. i could see my
Masters gathering to confront Her, but She looked back at me, then at Them, " Try to keep
it down, Gentlemen. Otherwise, uh ... have a nice night. "
No sooner did the Officer disappear than a half-dozen of my Masters, hard cocks bobbing,
overwhelmed me ....
Nobody got in trouble. But the hotel did kindly insist that The Dark Gentlemen take Their ...
victim ... elsewhere to ... fuck.
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Golden ...
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Posted:Jul 12, 2023 7:58 am
Last Updated:Jan 19, 2024 6:18 am 3137 Views
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... shower ? No, my membership. It is just a standard membership now.
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Temptation
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Posted:Apr 5, 2023 1:06 pm
Last Updated:Feb 15, 2024 5:52 am 6558 Views
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" Hell ? " Temptation chuckled, " Oh, no no no ... "
" i-i'm s-sorry -- " i stammered, rubbing my eyes and retreating from what seemed
a mirage. It soon became something, following me with sultry mannerisms; and
blocking the way out of my bedroom.
" I am Temptation. A personification of your sexual desires and fantasies. Transexual,
a denizen once tethered to your psychoses, " She further explained in a husky tone.
She ran elegant yet inhuman hands through a mane of thick black tresses to reveal
curled horns and angular many-times-pierced ears.
" I am one of your personal demons. And I've untethered Myself from your abstract
imagination, " She breathed deeply, breasts rising and falling. She finished examining
Herself, from throat to navel to loins to thighs. Then studied me head to toe.
Her eyes were golden. She had a wide full-lipped expressive mouth. She was quick to
smile, displaying a hint of canines in rows of straight sensationally white teeth.
She took pleasure in backing me into my bedroom. Incredibly tall, when Her horns
tapped the top of the door frame, She stroked each until they curled back around Her
ears. Shaking out Her thick satiny mane, She winked at me, pursed then licked Her
generous, shapely lips.
Her tongue was long and tapered. " ... mmm, look at you. "
" Most Temptations are less animated." She stepped to the nightstand beside my bed
and turned the lamp on. The light revealed Her wildly sculpted nakedness.
" Others ? Quite animated. Like Me."
She displayed Herself in the soft lamp light. Stretching and posing as if She just finished
wrapping Herself in flesh. She'd have put bodybuilders to shame.
Her creamy, coppery, and chocolaty hour-glass figure was both luscious and lean. Her
pantherish torso more muscular with striations that ran down Her back, Her squared
shoulders, up Her long neck, down each arm, around Her tight firm breasts, and dark
quarter sized nipples. She had extra abs, ribs, tendons in Her thighs, high calves; and
cable-like ligaments to Her ... hooves ? All gloriously and sensuously defined.
And between Her smooth powerful thighs ? Genitalia that made me tremble. Flaccid ?
Her penis had to be 10-inches long. Her balls the size of an orange. When i stared ? She
took Her penis in a long fingered long nailed hand and delightfully stroked Herself erect.
Her cock was thick with a swollen bulbous knot above Her balls; a medial ridge circled
the heavy shaft. Then there was the blunt, flaring, pulsing gland and dripping pee-hole
just waiting for Her lover's hands, mouth, and ass.
10-inches swelled to at least 15 ... i gasped in fascination.
" you'll love being fucked by Me, baby, " She stated, self-excited, and slid around my
bed closer to me, " and I'm here to fuck you. Like a bitch. On your elbows and knees ...
tummy down, flat on the bed. Or on your back, looking into my eyes, missionary style,
as I ram-rod you over and over and over ..."
" Oh, and when I reveal that I am your personal demon ? I do NOT mean One you can
overcome, control, or resist. It is very much the opposite. "
Her presence intimidated me with its physical prowess; frightened me with its radiant
sexuality; excited me with its carnal promises. The way She moved. Explored Herself.
Appraised me. i retreated to the bathroom door. Heart thudding in my chest. Squatting
beside a different cabinet near my bed. She tugged open another drawer.
Feigning surprise, Her eyes brightened. One after another She placed my collection of
sex-toys on the bed. Seven realistic looking rubber penises. Each longer and thicker than
the last. Some with pumps attached to simulate ejaculation. None as impressive as Her
incredible, knotted extremity.
" Oh, baby, no rubber vagina or asshole ? " She tisk tisked, " So telling. you see why
I have this, " She stroked Her enormity again, squeezing a dollop of clear pre-cum
from the massive head. " In fact, all of your personalis daemonium have dicks. Big,
long, and thick. But if you like, to start off, We'll use your toys. "
i swallowed dryly, and squeaked : " We ? "
" Oh my, and these are very much you, " She laid out my small collection of lingerie,
nylons, panties and bra ensembles, and a pair of 6-inch heels alongside the dildos.
Ignoring my one-word question. She giggled darkly. Took a long deep breath; let it
out slowly, while cupping each of Her breasts, pinching each nipple, " you felt The
Parting, didn't you ? dizziness ? Analysts would tell you you're having a psychotic
episode.
" But I'm telling you ... you're having a sexual episode. "
i turned as though the bathroom was an intelligent avenue of escape --
" Oh, you do NOT want to go in there ! " She laughed naughtily, " Yet. "
i heard voices -- guttural Masculine voices, and laughter -- from the other side of
the bathroom door.
" While I am a Goddess you WILL worship and sacrifice yourself to as the property
of Me and Mine. you also have a God, and are the property of Him and His. And,
simply put, We are going to share you. "
" W-what ... ? " so Temptation explained, moving within arm's reach :
" It is as gently as I can put it. Think gang-bang, slut. Multiple gang-bangs. you've
watched hundreds. At the beginning your ass and mouth are fucked by gorgeous
muscular transexuals. Some of Whom will want to carry you away and tare you
apart. Later you are fucked by ... Them. " She gestured to the bathroom. " Gay,
bestial, very male ... relatives of a kind who will spit-roast you for hours on end ... "
" And We all are going to be very rough. "
She backed me to the bathroom door, offering to open it and push me inside. i shook
my head. Her hands ran up my arms to my shoulders, effortlessly tore my pajamas off
my body. She giggled darkly again, realizing it was a lil nightie. Then She ran Her strong
hands over my body again. She teased my pierced nipples, flicked my belly button ring.
Up and around then down my back; slowly over my powdered bottom, spreading and
fingering me.
She leaned closer, lips brushing mine. Her eyes flashed. Her hands slid around me in
unusual ways. Touching then not quite touching. i felt dizzy, " Now your hair will not
grow back, " She took me by the waist. i felt dizzy again. " Now you're more fem, with
a cuter ass. " She cupped my balls and cock. " But these delicacies remain as they are
except for, " Her cool hands fondled, tugged, then locked a chastity device around my
tinies.
" And now, to brand you a fuckslut -- "
She spun me face-to-the-wall. i cried out as a spot on my right ass-cheek sizzled like
a meat patty ! She spun me back around. And now there were six bestially endowed,
horned and hooved Dominant Trannies stroking Their cocks and licking Their lips. One
by One They took turns kissing me, deeply.
" Get dressed, sissyslut, " One of Them finally whispered, and handed me my lingerie
and heels. my Behind stinging and smelling oddly delicious, i slipped into nylons and
heels.
" We are going to fuck you until you scream Our name. "
" ... b-but i d-don't know Your n-name ... " i teetered a little dizzily on my heels as They
surrounded me. Each of Them had an enormous erection, and while somewhat similar ?
no one cock was the same length, thickness, color, or shape.
Another kissed me, tongue sliding down my throat. i almost gagged. Then Another
frenched me, and Another ....
" Exactly, " She laughed.
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But i'll try ...
i don't know how to describe the fuckery that followed in a sensual, erotic way. you're
pinned willingly beneath a half-dozen Dominant sexual entities Who take turns holding
you down while Partners in acts of aggressive sodomy pound the fuck out of you in such
a way that your insides will ach-in-ecstasy for days, and walking looks and feels unusual.
Varying levels of physical and emotional bliss shook my body to its very gender-specific
foundations.
Anal and oral intercourse, prostate-milking fistery, genitalia suckery, masturbation, soul
stealing kissing, nipple nips and other pleasurable aureole-torments, sperm-filled balls
in my mouth, pee-hole licks, being knotted and tied, tongues-up my ass, mine up Theirs.
Incredibly repeated over and over for what may have been hours. Hot slippery cum and
sperm mixed with hot slippery lube and saliva. The harder i was ass-fucked ? The more
my body surrendered, and the deeper and deeper Their huge bulbous cocks plunged ...
until i swear i could feel the flaring pulsing head of every invader and impaler seeking to
impregnate my boi-womb.
And i can't accurately describe the sounds-of-sex i made, or the sounds of Their sensual
assault. Gasping breaths, sudden exhales, stuttering inhales; repetitive OH GOD ! OH GOD
OH GOD ! HARDER HARDER ! FASTER ! STOP NO STOP -- OHHH ! -- YESSS ! NOOO ! MMM
MMMMPH ... MMM ... CUM IN ME ! BREED ME ! FUCK MEEEEE ! Flesh pounding against
flesh with different firmness, speed, depth, as They desired to take every measure of me,
completely exploiting my submissiveness.
The merciless fucking went on and on; even after i feinted. Half conscious, feeble, spent,
trembling weakly ... so seemingly the perfect fuck-sheath for the breeding that continued.
i fell all but silent, barely issuing sensual gasps and wispy moans.
After a long time under Their commanding dominance, i felt taken to a different space and
bound, ass higher than head, to a breeding mount. There the warm wet depths of my body --
via my ass and my mouth -- were pumped, plumbed, and pounded with a slithery dexterity
i never imagined ...
i would love so much.
By the time Temptation and Her Sisters succumbed to Their own limits, and allowed me off
the breeding mount ... i was little more than the fuck-toy They had seemingly made me. Cum
spattered; sperm filled; with a gaped asshole; lips puffy-soft from hours of cock-sucking; limbs
trembling from the intensity of Their attentions; insides twisted due to the enormity of Their
members. i could do little more than sputter, cough, pass a little gas, quiver and re-swallow
the loads of sperm that cloyingly gummed-up my throat.
i did notice that Temptation was alone in my bedroom with me. i didn't think to say anything
as She sat and leaned on my bed, legs sensually crossed, regarding me once more.
" Go take a shower, baby. "
i wobbled a little on my heels as i turned to the bathroom door. Unthinkingly, I no sooner
opened it, then powerful hands reached out to drag me inside --
" -- n-no ! w-wait -- "
The last i heard of Temptation ? Very sensual laughter.
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" There's no way -- "
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Posted:Feb 22, 2023 3:37 pm
Last Updated:Mar 2, 2024 1:00 pm 6902 Views
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" Lycans change into humanoid wolves at will. They can control Their behavior and
think when They turn, and ... uhm ... when They're turned-on. But Werewolves are
consumed by Their violent nature and have no control -- especially when They're
turned on ... "
From a puppy's conversation with Cani
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" -- they exist. "
Cani thoughtfully lowered Her voice, " oh, They do. But you can't find Them on your
own, puppy. you need a guide. Someone like Me. Because They are NOT interested
in turning any more people. Definitely not subs. But one condition of Their situation
is They're dominated by Their sex drives. They LOVE anal, because when They turn ?
so do Their cocks. "
She saw that Her puppy was curious.
" What I'm telling you is : you have something My Friends want ... "
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Cani knew She was gorgeous. Tall, fit and angular, with a glowing creamy complexion,
full red lips, haunting brown eyes, a luscious scarlet mane, and breasts REAL Men and
Women couldn't take Their eyes off of. Cani bled sensuality and kinkiness, so it struck
Her as unusual when this puppy hadn't noticed Her until She brazenly sat
across from him at his table.
Probably thinks I'm a Dominatrix. All leathered up and clicking around on 6-inch heels.
Certainly, must be kinks of his. ' Yes, puppy, I'm looking for a special treat ! ' She thought at him.
The Club Knot was an alternative lifestyle and BDSM watering hole. It brimmed with
gays, lezz's, bi's, Mistresses, Masters, switches, subs, slaves, traps, twinks, femboys,
trannies, fantasists, assorted furies, beasties, and curious normies too ...
Then there were nameless ones ... numerous Gentle Men, Gentle Trans, and Gentle
Women like Cani, who preferred drifting quietly and sensually under most peoples'
radars. Patiently waiting, watching, and planning.
Cani leaned forward as if to demand he accept Her Dominant kiss. She had beautifully
shaped lips and straight white teeth, whispered :
" you don't know the difference between a Lycan and a werewolf, do you ? "
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Conversations at The Club Knot inevitably turned sexual. he glanced up, hopeful green
eyes giving him away. Cute though unexceptional looking, he was obviously submissive.
he wanted to be taken, but probably could barely imagine what that meant. She pictured
a shaven girlish body beneath his less-than trendy outer wear. I bet he's wearing black
lace panties; and tells everyone he's bi-curious, without being able to share a real bi
encounter.
Cani had seen him here a few times before, and thought he was one of a few normies
who didn't have the balls, literally and figuratively, to follow his fantasies.
" You see, puppy, " Cani explained, " a Male Lycan's cock is like a human cock until He
turns. When He turns ? His cock becomes very dog-like. Think BIG dog. VERY BIG dog.
Do you know what a doggy dick looks like ? "
" N-not really ... "
" Operative word, " Cani smiled, sensing She was -- a little at a time -- drawing
Her puppy intimately closer. She produced a pen. Made a production of nipping the
napkin from under his beer. Drew a quick sketch and showed it to him.
" This, in front of the scrotum is the bulbus gland, " She pointed with the pen, " Very
sensitive. When My Friends fuck you ? They'll pound the shaft and that gland in and
out your tight little asshole until the gland gets so engorged with blood it locks inside
you, and you'll love it ... the two of you won't unlock until He finishes with his copulatory tie. "
" ... huh ? "
" Until He's done impregnating you. "
he took a drink and seconds later trembled. Excellent, Cani thought. he hadn't noticed
Her slight-of-hand when She added a little soothing magical something to his beer. It
soon wouldn't matter if he thought She was a fury cosplayer. In fact, he wouldn't think
anything She didn't want him to.
" Girls have butts too, you know. "
She sighed, wiggled Her shoulders expressively, and ran Her attractive hands through
silky red tresses. The tough part was over, " a hot pussy is nice, puppy, but They don't
like risking pregnancy. My Guys are bi, do NOT use condoms, and often prefer someone
like you. "
" me ? "
" A submissive omega, " Cani slipped the napkin back under his beer, " It's the hierarchy
of ... The Pack, puppy. Males are Alphas. Dominant, sexually aggressive, always ready to
breed. Top rung of the ladder. I'm a beta. Something of an in-betweener you might say.
you're an omega. Lowest rung. you only exist for Alphas to fuck. "
And you are DEFINITELY gonna get fucked, Cani thought; ready to experiment ...
She made a come-hither gesture with one long finger and Her puppy leaned toward
Her obediently, a languorous glaze over his big green eyes. This time Cani did kiss him.
A full, delicious, open mouthed, tongue-twirling french kiss. She slipped a hand into
the silky hair at the back of his skull and turned his head as if he were a school-girl
playing spin-the-bottle. Her tongue slid long and slick farther into his mouth. She let
Her hand trail to his throat and felt the hot pulse of blood coursing through his carotid.
Her heart raced, and Cani hoped She'd be able to take her puppy home -- figuratively
speaking -- once the Gentle Men were through. She kissed him as deeply a second
time.
Then handed him a purple pill; a full dose of the aphrodisiac She'd tamed him with.
" Take it. "
he obeyed without a question. Knowing he was totally under Her control;
Cani produced a pink leather collar and matching leash.
" Come. "
She led Her puppy to the uni-bathroom, and into a stall. There, pressing him against
the wall, She added a pink cock-cage to his submissive wear -- unzipping him, noting
his lacy black thong with an approving giggle, then his smoothly shaved tinies which
She dutifully locked up. Hanging the key around Her neck.
Cani had one last test, but first wrapped Her arms around him and kissed him deeply
a third time. Enjoying his soft lips, excited breaths, sensing his intimate desperation.
Then She took a moment to pee into a paper cup nipped from its
sink dispenser, which She handed to him.
" Drink. "
He drained the cup.
" So, ready to go to a party, puppy ? "
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Cani led Her collared, leashed, and caged puppy into the night. Above T/them a blood
red moon filled the sky. The Den, as it was quaintly known, was a quick drive away. She
knew Her Friends had already turned. It was amusing seeing Their fury muzzles on Her
i-phone.
Once there Cani gave the leash to the Alpha-most Lycan, " go, " She whispered into his
ear, before slipping into a corner where a cozy couch waited. She turned on the cams,
and watched the surreal scene un-fold as half-a-dozen sexually aroused Lycans stalked,
stripped, and fondled Their soon-to-be-manhandled-knotted-tied-and-fucked-senseless ...
... bitch.
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Stories didn't get everything right about Lycans. As They nudged Their girlishly pantied
puppy onto a big mattress in the center of The Den; They didn't snarl or slaver viciously.
At the start They were even gentle. If one listened ? one could hear commands given to
Their fuck-toy. Among Themselves ? Between powerful thighs Their drippy red-rockets
extended from furry sheathes in front of sperm filled balls. It was all scents, looks, fangs,
licks, and posturing as They encouraged Their dazed puppy to assume the position...
With slender fingers Cani tuned-up Her sizable clit; before slipping those fingers into
Her moist pussy. The sight of Her puppy's domination turned Her on as he gasped
and moaned. Pliable and obedient, he posed on hands and spread knees, cried out
when the most-Alpha Lycan steadied him in place, back arched, ass up, and -- after
probing, teasing, and lubing his anus with the tip of His slick cock -- entered him
with a jolting thrust.
Panting heavily, tongue lolling, the Lycan fucked him faster and faster. Their bodies
thudded against one another. Then He pounded His red-rocket's swelling knot harder
and harder against Her puppy's at-first reluctant asshole.
After several punishing attempts, He took a firm hold of those pale hips, and with an
irresistible thrust -- and sudden wet pop ! -- knotted His bitch. His mesmerized fuck-toy
squealed, trying to recoil. But the Alpha Lycan restrained His bitch in His powerful arms;
and repeatedly impaled him on His blood engorged member.
The two were tied. Every triumphant exhalation from the Lycan was accompanied by
a super-heated gush of sperm erupting over and over deep into His bitch's colon and
bowels. Cani's puppy quivered weakly, unable to resist being filled.
It wasn't long before the Lycan's breathing slowed, and His hot hardness deflate. With
a much softer, wetter pop the Lycan's cock slipped out of His bitch. With it surged an
overflow of creamy sperm ...
What immediately followed were the remaining Lycans swarming over Cani's puppy
in a breeding frenzy. She mentally braced Herself even as Her puppy's cries, oh-gods!,
wails, and screams -- albethey screams of intense passion and lust -- filled The Den.
Clawed hands grasped and raked his torso; spread his ass wide; tore the bedding of
the mattress, whose frame shook and rattled with the weight of terribly powerful
bodies and over-enthusiastic fucking.
Cani knew each would eventually tie Their slutty bitch, but in Their gang-bang-like
rush be less careful when pulling Their knotty bulbous glands out of Their . It
was hard to watch Her puppy so overwhelmed. Hear his cries grow feeble, muted,
then silent. Then the only sounds were The Lycans' low sensual growls, panting, and
the impact of Their bodies as They fucked his. And They'd fuck Their bitch until he ...
well, stopped moving. While the others sauntered off, the last would knot and tie
him; spend Himself completely before making sure the bitch still lived. Then He'd
pull out and leave too ...
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Cani's puppy lay sprawled and semi-conscious on the mattress. he was breathing but
hardly moving. She waited a little longer before slipping from the couch. Circling him
briefly while removing the chain around Her throat, with it the key to Her puppy's cock
cage. Cani slipped a latex glove onto Her left hand, then slid onto the mattress beside
him.
She rolled him onto his back, removed the cage, then wrapped Her right hand around
his cock and gently, slowly, began to stroke him. he wasn't big, but that wasn't an issue
for Her. She just needed him hard enough.
" C'mon puppy, your prostate wasn't pleasured enough ? ? ? " Cani muttered playfully,
though certain he was in an utterly oblivious state ...
Still stroking his cock, Cani began working the fingers of Her left hand up his
well-used, cum-filled ass. One, two, then three fingers. A fourth and Her thumb
allowed Her to firmly thrust Her hand all the way inside him past Her wrist. She
knew She found his p-spot when he moaned weakly and his tiny dick twitched
in Her hand.
" Good boy ... " Cani whispered.
She leaned down to slip Her soft lips over the head of his cock. The untainted
flesh tasted delicious. And Cani moaned in pleasure as the first hot dollops of
sweet sperm shot across Her tongue. he hardly made a sound as She sucked
his cock, and came again and again and again as Cani, gently at first, but -- as
her hunger grew -- mercilessly and purposefully fist-fucked him.
She'd milk Her puppy's prostate for as long as it took to fill Herself
with the essence of renewed life by the taking -- over and over -- of his seed,
just as
The Lycans generated Their own fulfillment by nearly fucking this virgin femboy
to death.
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When all was done, and nothing said, Cani slipped back into Her leathers and heels. It
would be home to a bubble bath, a massage by Her house-girl, then a little weed, a
good book or maybe a romantic movie before what She knew would be a wonderful
night's sleep.
A few days from then ? Cani would watch the video of Her puppy's breeding before
passing the master copy to Her Friends. They'd decide whether They
wanted to black-mail Their bitch into future performances. However, knowing Them ? More
often then not, They preferred the thrill of stalking and seducing a newbie.
As for Herself ? Cani took a driver's license out of one pocket and planted a soft kiss on the picture.
" You're mine now, puppy. "
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Posted:Feb 4, 2023 10:02 am
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i was dreaming; having, i thought, exhausted my efforts ... when my room began to
glow with a sensual pink and blue light, then seemingly pulse with a heartbeat and a
permeating musky sexual warmth. Did it come from the prisms, candles, phallic runes,
wishful scribbles, drawings, and pentagrams surrounding the floor length mirror on
the wall of my bedroom ? yes, must have ...
Were those pages turning ? ' i will not resist, ' i remember chanting from The Book.
Then ... presence --
-- cool feelers slid under my nightshirt; up my sides then slipped around to my chest.
Extensions toyed with each nipple, sending shivers throughout my body, specially to
my cock and balls. Other feelers slid around my waist and hips, jerked down my sissy
undies. Even more feelers ran over my smooth ass, up my slim trembling body; silently
bending my will -- get on your hands and knees ! arch your back ! raise your ass ! Like a
canine-bitch in heat. Something-else-entirely slithered warm and slick around my wrists;
drew them together. The ... Tentacle snaked up one arm and wrapped casually around
my throat.
Silencing me.
-- i sensed the threat of being strangled unconscious if i ... if i resisted. Then promises
of impaling ... pleasures ... if i submitted. Somehow images of being collared, branded,
owned, feminized, sissified, positioned on a breeding mount as Superiors and Dominants
fucked my mouth and ass flashed behind my eyes; then another Tentacle traced its path
from one ankle, up my calf, thigh, between my long, slender legs. i gasped. It wrapped
suggestively around my genitals.
Tugged, pulled, coerced the beginnings of arousal --
i tried to see over my left shoulder -- " i will not -- " The Tentacle circling my throat
tightened. Others seductively lurked all around me. i wanted to beg Them : Take me !
" Ssssilenccce, breeder, " came a Voice that should have frozen me in terror ... had It not
been so deep, soft, and utterly sexual.
i had glimpsed slender, serpentine, sensual and multi-sexual Someones in the blurred
colorful surface of the mirror. i succeeded ! The Voice squeezed and stroked my cock
and balls. The head of that Tentacle circling my throat presented Itself to my eyes. Its
long penis-like shaft ended in a dripping bulbous cock-head that invitingly caressed my
lips; leaving behind warm, salty pre-cum. Suck Me, It seemed to command ...
" ... sssumoningsss have consssequencccesss ... " The Tentacle loosened Its asphyxiating
grip around my throat so i might answer, or ... perhaps better swallow ?
" yes ... yes ... yes ... " i gasped Three Times, according to The Book, to sensual knowing
laughter. Tentacles around my genitals and throat tightened. An anemone-like mass on the
end of another Tentacle appeared; settled warmly over the glans of my penis. Noodle-like
tendrils wormed Their way up my urethra. i felt Their warm, sensual, wriggling invasion.
my loins quivered uncontrollably. Then i felt my asshole being dilated ...
" you underssstand what isss going to happen, " The Voice softly stated.
" Yes ... yes ... yes, " i gasped Three Times a second time. Feelers opened my mouth, and
a bulbous Tentacle thrust past my lips and down my throat. " ... ummmph ... ummmph ...
ummmmm ... " i moaned, eyes rolling, as the long shaft slid wetly in then out; as other
bulbous Tentacles maneuvered and prepared to join in.
Then Tentacles ending in suckers affixed themselves to my nipples. Popping moistly on
and off, tongue-like tendrils within each sucker excitingly teasing my buds. Unimagined
sensations rippled through my body. Then-i-don't-know-how-many uncoiling, looping,
twisting Tentacles took turns fucking my mouth and throat.
... oh Goddess ! YES ! YES ! YES ! i mentally implored ... the Final Time.
The immediate sensation that followed the end of the incantation was like ... missing a
step in a stairwell. Jolting, surprising. The difference ? Surprising in every way SEXUAL.
i surrendered to sucking every Tentacle-cock that presented Itself; pre-cum coated my lips,
tongue, inside my mouth and throat. i thought i might choke, deep-throating each and every
one of Them. But no, pre-cum lubricated the way, maybe numbed it, or something, as Each
pumped farther and farther down my throat.
Quivering, with only thoughts of lust ... i felt the first experimental, slick, warm sticky flicks
at my anus. From Them i sensed joy and delight in Their discovery as They began excitedly
probing and penetrating me. In that moment One then many of the Tentacle-cocks began
ejaculating down my throat. i swallowed over and over. Hot loads of Their cum settled
warmly in my tummy.
Then -- i moaned again as The First of an unknown number of Tentacle-cocks entered me.
Bulbous and swelling thickly as It knotted me; probing beyond my prostate, into my colon.
Finding ways to curl and swirl lustfully up inside me. A trembling rapture opened; a fissure
waiting to be filled with Their seed. Others pressed my asshole as Their Brethren continued
fucking my mouth, cumming down throat.
One then another and another Tentacle-cock popped wetly in and out of my asshole, shot
hot lubricating loads into my gaping boi-pussy. i panted effeminately as They forcefully and
slickly plunged in then out; deep, hard and fast ... clearing the way for ... as many as could
slip inside me or ... something else.
The meaty head of something huge, long, thick, bulbous, and hard thumped wetly on my
lower back. The tendrils inside my penis scurried to increase the pleasure encompassing me.
Assuring my utter submission to what was coming. i knew this Newness was an enormous,
erect cock. A cock of a size and shape i've never known. i knew there would be others. The
tapered glans found my anus. A push, a thrust -- a gasping breath from me ! -- and the cock
invaded my rectum, paused, then slid deeeeeeep into me --
Sounds i then made were the essence of all my uninhibited desires. Telling these Entities
i was Their property. In essence a fuck-toy for Their other-worldly breeding. i had crossed
the rubicon identified in The Book. The limit that, when exceeded, permitted no return and
resulted in my irrevocable submission to being the ultimate bottom for my Dominant and
Superior tops.
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" ... wake, wake, wake ... now. "
i opened my eyes to the vision of a Domina seemingly wearing a headdress of horns curling
through Her long satin raven black mane. Slanting, gleaming golden-brown eyes regarded
me possessively. A powerful body sheathed in polished leather exuded sexuality, as well
as the scent in my bedroom.
" Gooooood ... " The Domina crooned sensually as She displayed a huge, lube-slick -- what
i thought was -- strap-on dildo shaped like a 's Cock.
Then i saw The Domina's four muscular arms. Realized i was bound wrists and ankles, on
hands and knees; spread open on a padded breeding mount. The hot metal of chastity
imprisoned my genitals. i tasted something like ... cum ! ... on my lips and tongue. A spot
on my right ass-cheek stung. i had been branded. i felt Her collar about my throat.
" ... w-where -- "
The Domina laughed with a familiar knowing sensuality ...
" you are Over, breeeeeder, " was the answer.
" ... o-over ? " i just could glance over a shoulder and see myself in the mirror above me.
Hourglass figure, different in other what-i-thought-were feminine ways.
" you used Our Book, " She explained as i realized it was NOT a strap-on cock dangling
and drippy between those beautiful thighs. Two of four hands stroked the monstrous
shaft -- which had to be more than a foot long and as thick as my forearm.
" And We've been in your dreams. "
On polished hooves The Domina circled me and grasped my caged genitalia. She guided
the flaring, slick head of Her enormous cock to my anus and teased what i knew She would
soon be brutally pounding. i trembled at the thought as lines of countless androgynous
transexual Entities formed; displaying throbbing, bulbous, and knotty erections above
sperm-filled balls. Every One of Them preparing to use my willing mouth and effeminate
ass.
i gasped and cried out as my Domina impaled me. Her huge cock made tight, slick, soft,
moist sounds as inch-by-inch the throbbing head and meaty shaft invaded me. my cries
of anguish, my groans and moans, my shivering body, encouraged the gathering throng
muscular Dominants and Superiors.
A resonant, sensual Voice behind The Domina finally added, " now you are in Ours. "
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Part One : i can't tell A/anyone
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Posted:Oct 13, 2022 11:45 am
Last Updated:Feb 15, 2024 5:55 am 8485 Views
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... where this happened, but it was after work. Why did it happen ? Bi and Gay
Men found my listing on a kinky adult dating app. i thought i was careful posting
my pic.
The night in question ended with me leaving work weak, exhausted, and later
than usual. It was typical of me to start cleaning changing rooms before The Men
left. But when i tried to leave ? at least a dozen of Them blocked my way, then
cornered me. All of Them in various states of nakedness. One finally held up His
i-phone :
" Is this you ? " He asked huskily.
i stared at myself and lied, " No. "
They still blocked my way. He tapped His phone. Men behind Him started checking
Theirs. He just sent the link to Them all, then read, " ' Natural submissive. Bisexually
curious sissy. Wants to suck a cock for real. my # 1 fantasy ? To be gang-banged by
Black Men with huge cocks. ' " i heard laughter from His Friends.
" W-what do You want me to say ? " completely embarrassed i still tried to sound
miffed and indifferent.
" ' Yes Sir, ' is all, " He said, " Now ... get undressed, " He commanded, " and join us
in the shower, like a good submissive bitch."
i started trembling. An all too familiar sensation dashed through my cock.
One of His companions said, " Why not give him a chance to say no ? "
" Alright, " He turned to me, " Go lock the front door. IF you do NOT get back here
inside 5 minutes ? We shower, dress, and leave. No harm, no foul. Got it ? "
" Yes, Sir. " i answered.
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i joined Them three minutes later. Undressed then tip-toed, slender, smooth, and
submissive past several of Them. They checked out my ass and legs approvingly.
Now They knew for sure, WHO and WHAT They had.
The showers ran hot and steamy as i paused among Them. More had come over
from another changing room after receiving " my " invitation. Now at least twenty
Men circled me. Hands touched me, fingers probed. Someone wrapped a shoe lace
around my tinies; a make-shift cock-cage to keep them out of Their way. He ordered
me to kneel. Surrounded, i reached for one cock then another. Stroked, kissed, then
licked each before taking the hardest into my mouth. i swirled my tongue around its
semen drippy pee-hole, then with half-lidded eyes slid my lips and mouth up and
down the shaft. Giving the Man a delicious blow-job ...
i continued to tremble nervously when the first Man knelt behind me and dribbled
lube between my ass cheeks. i gave a quiet squeak as He worked one-two-then-three
fingers up my ass before i felt His hot body against mine, the head of his cock against
my anus. His breathy heavy voice in my ears, " fucking slut. "
Then --
" Ahh -- " i gasped as His hard dick slipped inside me.
He fucked my ass slowly at first. i felt His hands on my waist, slide up my hips and cup
my ' breasts '. i still stroked cocks with either hand. Two silenced me by taking turns
fucking my mouth. All of Them were getting into this --
" mmmph ... mmm ... mmmph ... " were the only sounds i could make as one cock
then another fucked my mouth.
When the first Guy had comfortably broke me ? He began fucking me hard and fast.
His body slapped against mine as He pounded me. One Man bent down to lick then
suck one of my nipples. One cock slipped from between my lips, and another Man
bent to french-kiss me before thrusting His cock into my mouth --
The first Man fucking me pulled out breathing heavily. Without a pause, Another took
His place. He fucked me hard, fast, and deep. A Third took His place ... then a Fourth,
Fifth, and Sixth. Everyone was going to get a turn, more than one if They wanted. i was
pushed onto my hands and knees.
They took Their time. Fucked me doggy style. Then rolled me onto my back, fucked me
missionary style. i gasped, moaned, whimpered, and trembled. Every one of Them took
a turn fucking my mouth, my ass ... over and over again ... harder and deeper ... faster
and faster ...
One of Them muttered something about NOT making a mess. Maybe it was the First
guy who came. Who thrust His cock into my mouth, part way down my throat, and
gushed His hot load into my tummy.
Someone else muttered something about cumming up my ass, i know i gasped " yes, "
between mouthfuls of cock and throatfuls of cum. i was pretty certain afterwards that
more than half of Them ' bred ' me; again, and again filling me with Their seed.
Over two hours passed. Not ONE dollop of sperm was washed away by shower water. i
swallowed Their cum, or took Their loads inside me like a good slut. No matter what,
They were rough and agressive. Spanking my ass hard even as They fucked me harder.
Pinching and twisting my nipples. Pulling my longish hair ...
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They showered when They finished with me. i dragged myself to one side as They all
but ignored me. Toweled off. Dressed. Then left. Continuing discussions begun prior to
gang-banging me.
' Should i say something, ask something ? ' i thought. But the disdainful looks virtually
all of Them gave me told me one thing was certain :
i was nothing but a fuck-toy to Them from now on.
And as if i needed proof ? The last of Them to finish cleaning up came over to me where
i sat coming to terms with what i had just obediently submitted to ... thinking about what
i would do in the next minutes, hours, days ... what about the next time i worked this shift ?
with these same Men ? what will i do ... what will THEY do ?
" Hey, " He started, squatting down to get my attention. He handed me a couple of fresh
towels. He was one of the Men who appeared to really get into kissing me, frenching me --
before fucking my mouth and cumming down my throat. It was probably some of His cum
that i wiped off my chin ...
i tried to look ... i dunno how i looked ... what does one look like after twenty Men fuck
you ?
" Everything as normal, " He said, " Understand ? Do your job like you always do. " He
stood up, pausing for affect i'm sure --
" Until next week. "
Then He took out His i-phone. Typed a bit, and turned the screen to me. A vid showed
me on my back in the shower, a cock in either hand, two cumming in my open mouth,
a few of Them pissing on me, and Another fucking the daylights out of me.
i was obviously enjoying every second. But one thing was certain though, mine was
the only face you could see.
" And there will be a next time, understand ? " He asked again.
" Yes, Sir. " i answered.
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From A Black Female Supremacist
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Posted:Jul 29, 2022 9:01 am
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This was recently sent to me, sissymare2, from A Woman i had corresponded with a while ago. i did not alter a word.
Side Note : Photo is NOT the Author of this message.
Choke on my psychological dick. Swallow it. Let me fuck your mouth like it's a wet, slutty pussy with my psychological big, black cock, making you gag, choke and puke while I ram every black inch of my psychological dick down your throat till I fill your mouth with my potent Black psychological cum. I know you want it. You crave it, you want me to take out my rage, frustration, anger, and psychologically sadistic revenge on you with my psychological black dick. The funny thing is, most white men end up crying and whimpering like a little pussy bitch when I rub the head of my psychological dick on your slutty fuck hole. By the time the head of my psychological dick has worked its way past your tight anal ring and that initial pain hits you, that pain that mixes so intoxicatingly with pleasure, that kind of psychological pain that reverberates throughout your very soul, before you can feel the thick head of my psychological dick rubbing on your p-spot, long before I shove every thick, hard, long BLACK inch of my powerful, erect dick up your slutty white pussy hole, you tap out. You run away from my psychological fuck because it feels too good to be true. You know you're not worthy of my divine and mighty Black Goddess psychological dick inside you.
Rarely do I get the opportunity to really psychologically fuck the shit out of a white man, pounding my essence, my vibrational frequency deep into your psyche and ramming your mind till you are a whimpering, crying heap of white flesh, devoid of the lies, the mask, the pretense, and whiteness that infects you, until you are questioning your life and all that you know to be true.
I can psychologically fuck you better than you've ever been physically fucked before. My psychological downstroke will have you crying, begging, pleading with me for more. More cum, more piss, more snot, more dick, more humiliation and degradation, more pleasure. My psychological fuck will render you unable to sit down for three or four days. You will feel my psychological cum dripping from your raw, horny hole. When my psychological dick isn't inside you, your pussy will ache and throb for me to be inside you. Once you've experienced my full psychological fuck, you will find yourself staring in the mirror at what you once thought reflected a human being, in its place seeing only a damaged, inadequate, pathetic white man who needs to be used, abused, and broken in order to feel alive.
I will make you suck my psychological dick clean, licking every bit of your smelly, nasty shit off my hard psychological dick, dripping precum and fresh from deep in your faggot colon. Swallow it and beg for more because you love the feeling of me fucking you so hard and deep that my psychological dick screws your turds. It makes you feel alive, it makes you feel whole and complete. It makes you feel nasty and vile and animalistic and proud to be so low, so vile, so disgusting. You feel no shame, only pride that you are such a disgusting anal freak that the stench of your own shit makes your little white cock drip with desire when I'm psychologically fucking the shit out of you.
When you are on your back with your legs spread wide open, when you are on your knees, head down, back arched like the little bitch you are, you exist for one purpose, to satisfy my psychological dick, nothing else in the world matters to you. All you care about is the pleasure you feel when I'm ramming my superior psychological Black dick in your white mancunt, stretching you, filling you up and proving how inherently and exponentially inferior you really are. Well, that's not so true, is it? You crave my virile psychological sperm inside, completing you, making you pregnant, filling your big fucking psychological tits with milk so you can caress them, so you can pinch your swollen nipples and keep your horny cunt wet, nourishing my Black baby growing inside you, giving your worthless, empty life meaning and value.
Will you? Will you let me ram my psychological dick down your throat, destroying all that you know to be true and surrendering to your most primal needs to be used and abused?
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A Divine Intervention
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Posted:Jun 23, 2022 3:54 pm
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johnny Liar was cremated five days after he died. his body, or rather the stench
of his body, was discovered by his beautiful chocolate colored neighbor, Nicole,
who had been sun-bathing in Her yard. There had been the smell, and an odd
rhythmic bumping, grinding, buzzing noise, then a call to 911 ...
Nicole, johnny's gorgeous neighbor, always believed Mr. Liar wanted to be left
alone, but was undecided whether or not he might be a racist. After his death
She realized a truth; T/they'd actually had very little discourse. Sure, his nods
and waves seemed cold, dismissive, and matter-of-fact. But then, She hadn't
been a picture of neighborly warmth-and-kindness either.
It bothered Her mentally and spiritually that T/they'd never shared a single
human moment. Unless one counted the 911 call. And so ...
Nicole would later talk to Her congregation's Pastor about johnny Liar. Reverend
Wallace's words were mostly philosophical and comforting. Though he did end
T/their discussion rather oddly, stating, " Only God knows what's in a live white
man's heart, and a dead white man's mind. "
Not much later after that, Mr. Liar exited Her thoughts as quickly as his home
sold to a Middle-Eastern family. They were an absolute joy as neighbors and
would, over time, become two of Nicole's best friends in all the world.
Meanwhile, no autopsy was performed on Mr. Liar. Had one been ? A pathologist
might have noted he had simply stopped. he was old, so he died. She might have
noted his asshole was rather perky, or his throat a little raw ... but no autopsy had
been performed.
Rumors that quickly faded from memory had it 911 found his nude body in an
extremely compromised state. He had been dressed in nylons, heels, a corset, and
was apparently self-bound between two fucking machines. The tasteless joke was
he had been auto-fucked into the after-life.
Of course 911 treated his dead body with more respect than johnny had treated
his live body.
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johnny Liar woke up in Heaven.
" ... what ... thuuuu ... ? "
There was an intense impression his spirit-soul-body-whatever was young again.
When he was fit and looked 30 years younger ? johnny remembered feeling like a
fine-tuned-engine due to daily exercise and plenty of masturbation with a variety
of pretty big dildos while wearing lingerie, nylons, and heels --
" ... duhhh ... ? " he thought again, " what does that have to do with anything ? "
" EVERYTHING, darling, " a beautifully sultry yet angelic Female voice told him.
johnny sat up in ... clouds ? mist ? well, no it was the most comfortable mattress
he'd ever felt in his entire life. Or was it a couch ? or a futon ? a bed again ? just a
mattress ? What ? It kept changing shapes right under his butt.
" Whooooo ... are You ? "
" I am your Goddess Of Domination. And YOU, johnny, will be My submissive sissy
bitch for Eternity. "
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his Goddess Of Domination looked like his curvy next-door neighbor, Nicole. Her
toned chocolate body absolutely glowed. Tall, long legged, with long hair, playful
dark eyes, full lips and very attractive hands. She stood before him in brilliantly
polished 6-inch white heels, and a radiantly white calf length tube dress that just
barely covered the necessary parts of a body johnny had always thought about
seeing naked --
" you will, darling. "
" Will -- ? " Were those wings behind Her --
" See Me naked. "
Christ, he thought, She's reading my mind !
" Yes. ALL the thoughts you ever HAD and will have, johnny. ALL of them. And in
your case, doll ? Specially the sexual thoughts. And my oh my, your Mind has been
and still is a triple-X sex club, , bathhouse, bedroom, gloryhole, gang
bang orgy, breeding mount, Mistress-and-Master, gay-trans-hetero-beast filled
dungeon of none-stop kinky sexual activity. It is truly amazing that you lived such
a boring life. "
A mirror materialized and Goddess Nicole tilted it so johnny could see himself. his
white skin glowed with a fresh sexy purity. If not for a full head of hair, drawn into
a pony tail, there wasn't another hair in sight. Not even over his genitals, which he
realized were as tiny as ever and properly locked into a chastity device.
There seemed decidedly ... androgynous ... features to his appearance. his legs
were slim and quite lovely. his butt nicely rounded. his hips and waist shapelier.
While he didn't have breasts ? his nipples were more erect. his hands, feet,
muscles all seemed leaner, girlish in a way, actually sexier. johnny couldn't help
but think how he'd always " imagined her/himself " when masturbating ...
" Maybe We should call you ' jenny ' ... johnny ? "
Of course, in its cage, johnny's tiny dick perked with a pinch.
" Ouch, iiiiiiiiii ... don't understand. "
" Of course not. So i will explain, but even in your HEAVEN, jenny, explanations
must be paid for, so you will began paying by licking My pussy until I tell you to
stop. "
Her dress literally disappeared into the ether, and She joined johnny on the bed,
couch, cushion, mattress whatever, leaned back, and spread Her long beautiful
legs ...
And johnny obeyed as if under a spell ...
When he was alive, johnny obviously had many secrets. One was that he was
attracted to his neighbor, Nicole. An incredibly beautiful divorced black Woman
in Her mid 30's. he couldn't remember how many times he imagined servicing
" Goddess Nicole's " delicious pussy. Unfortunately, at 65, johnny believed his
attraction to Her was a ridiculous hormonic miscalculation of epic proportions.
Plus, She didn't seem to like him, and probably thought he was a racist.
So, it almost felt like penance to ... tongue, kiss, suck, touch, stroke, slip around
Goddess Nicole's dark prominent pussy lips and seriously erect clit. For some odd
reason he couldn't get the thought of " toast " out of his Mind. Perhaps it was the
sweet-salty-buttery taste of Her. Specially the inside of Her. he found his tongue
longer than when he was alive, and thrust it swirling-twirling-and-whirling as far
as it would go up inside Goddess Nicole's body. johnny performed with a hungry
and devoted fascination ...
Which, of course, drove Goddess Nicole into Heavenly throes of ecstasy as the
true pure essence of divinely celestial orgasms rolled through Her angelic body ...
" Don't you -- dare forget -- my asshole, bitch ... " She gasped.
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The explanation for johnny / jenny's eternal situation was NOT that unbelievable,
as Goddess Nicole explained once She caught Her breath ...
" Heaven is inside your Mind, jenny. The soul-spirit humans talk about is an eternal
energy that enters one of two places your Mind creates when you die. IF you lead a
Good life ? that energy enters a Good place. And IF you lead a Bad life ? that energy
enters a Bad place.
johnny licked his lips, wondering if only a Goddess' asshole tasted so good. Goddess
Nicole briefly shimmered out of focus like a desert mirage.
" While you've led an inexcusably and excruciatingly dull life, jenny. One inevitably
doomed relationship. Horribly modest adventures into domination and submission,
cross-dressing, bisexuality, even homosexuality ... you've never once tasted a real
cock. Never once were the bottom in that dozen-Man gang-bang you fantasize about.
your life ... otherwise ... has been more good than bad, " and Goddess Nicole turned,
spreading Her luxurious legs.
This time displaying a handsome, thick, fully erect, tasty looking 12-inch black cock.
" Well ? Get busy, slut. "
And again, johnny performed as if under a spell.
Only recently had johnny desired to experience the taste and feel of a hard cock in
his mouth. he wanted to feel the bulbous head slide past his wanting lips, feel the
hard shaft with his rolling tongue. he imagined his mouth gliding up and down the
hot flesh, slippery with spit and semen, as he made soft feminine sounds. Then he
would experience The Man's orgasm as He shot thick ropy dollops of creamy sperm
over his tongue and down his throat. johnny would swallow and swallow ...
When he actually thought about being a very oral ( giving ) and very anal ( receiving )
cross-dresser / cock-sucker, he attributed it to what he believed was a twist in his
" genetics " ... Like being Gay, though he never thought of himself AS Gay ...
Goddess Nicole's thrust Her cock down johnny's throat when he had done more
than enough to make Her cum. he actually WAS a very good cock-sucker ! She
thought. And the load Goddess Nicole spent was indeed Heaven-sent. Thick, hot,
gooey, wonderfully creamy, and johnny swallowed and swallowed until Goddess
Nicole pulled Her cock from his throat and purposefully shot the last thick dollops
on johnny's lips and chin ...
" you always wanted to be treated like a slut, " She explained, and used two long
sensual fingers to scoop curdly sperm into his mouth.
Goddess Nicole shimmered once again, and Her very Manly cock was replaced by
Her ultra-Feminine pussy ...
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johnny-jenny teetered a little unsteadily where he stood. Breathless and aroused
from what seemed a timeless make-out session with Goddess Nicole. he'd always
loved kissing, but She had shown him-her a level of Frenching he never knew existed.
Now, T/they were somewhere, and Goddess Nicole towered beside him in 7-inch
white patent leather heels; Her body sheathed in gleaming white latex from head
to toe. The rubber only accented the sleek yet muscular lines of Her torso.
Goddess Nicole finished applying Her lipstick and circled him-her, appraising his-her
androgynous but slightly feminine looks, Her heels making delightfully sexy clicking
sounds.
Collared, pierced, and properly -- but painlessly -- branded as Her property, johnny-
jenny awaited his-her spiritual fate.
" From this moment to forever, jenny, as your G.O.D., Mistress, and Owner, you are
My ethereal sexual property. you will please Me first and foremost in every fashion
imaginable. Then you will experience every manner of fucking that has ever entered
your Mind. Or Mine ... and, well, maybe I can explain your Heaven this way :
" Remember the story of sisyphus who was punished by the god Zeus. he was forced
to roll a boulder up a hill for Eternity, but every time he nears the top ? the boulder
rolls back down. Well, that was sisyphus' Hell ...
But this will be Heaven for you, sissy. "
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A Definition Of Submission
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Posted:May 26, 2022 4:28 am
Last Updated:Jul 6, 2022 4:37 am 4155 Views
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A Mistress requested i perform a task, to define what submission meant to me, and so i wrote this :
Dear Goddess,
Per Your request, how i might define submission or being submissive :
i think :
Submission is a philosophy and a reason -- one of many -- to live. True submission
is a natural calling inside oneself. It can burn like a possessive fire in Reality, or
smolder quietly in loneliness and fantasy. It can also be simple role-play, like a
game. Today ? i'm submissive. Tomorrow ? i'm not.
i'm not submissive 24 / 7 because i'm not around Women 24 / 7. When i am ?
my natural submissiveness glows. i once thought it was enough to do what a
Woman wanted, no matter what. But i realized TRUE submissiveness is being
attentive and intuitive; doing what was required of me even before being asked.
Submission is NOT just obedience and deference. It can be, if that is all a Master
or Mistress requests. True and natural submission can be an incredible meeting
of spiritual energies. Given guidance, care, direction ? i believe a sub can, with
the proper show of respect, obediently enhance any situation ( sexual or not )
when allowed a certain level of independence and creativity
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i hope this helps A/anyone looking at me to understand where i might be
coming from in exploring my submissiveness. i decided i would not mention
limitations agreement as i think this would be a pre-session / pre-submission
meeting that would determine whether or not such-and-such a Master or
Mistress and such-and-such a submissive were right for O/one A/another.
In other words, for instance, i would NOT just walk into Your dungeon / playroom
and submit to whatever You felt like doing to me. As i would hope You would not
simply have me show up without knowing something about me, or " seeing " me.
Respectfully and Sincerely,
sissymare
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Posted:May 18, 2022 4:25 pm
Last Updated:Jun 2, 2023 2:16 pm 5120 Views
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Briana, Mistress Briana, kissed matthew. Her full gorgeous lips parted his in order
for Her to slip Her unusually long tongue, slim and moist, deep into his mouth. She
took his last breath from his tortured body; twirled and slowly swirled Her tongue
around his dry one, sharing Her slippery spit with him. Other than Her piss, and
his own semen and sperm, it was all he drank that day.
Mistress Briana slipped aside, leaving matthew racked between floor and ceiling in
the middle of Her playroom, and walked to the window facing Her yard. Stars were
appearing as night approached. She looked out over the square lawn, the privacy
fence, and high shrubs preventing neighbors from spying on Her.
On the window sill was an envelope with five $100 bills inside. Tribute for an hour
spent with a Goddess. But one hour had become three, and it would soon be more.
matthew's body was everything Mistress Briana desired in a slave. She held back a
gasp of amazed pleasure when he undressed for Her. At that moment instinctually
realizing the agreement honoring his " submissive limitations " was null and void.
She shackled his wrists and ankles to Her rack, at first gently spreading him open.
his glowing white skin stretched over lean beautiful limbs, smooth firm buttocks.
The elegantly striated muscles along his ribs and hairless back were gorgeous ...
Mistress Briana Herself maintained a severely disciplined training program. The
evidence was a powerful, muscular yet still extremely Feminine 6-foot physique.
The perfect example of Female Supremacy.
Mistress Briana knew in Her heart that matthew's body begged for Her whip, Her
cane; his ass for Her fist, and Her strap-on cock. Not letting on, She ran Her hands
over his back, his behind; gently squeezing his testicles, lightly stroking his penis.
She thoroughly enjoyed the medical examination of Her lover.
Mistress Bri circled his body, running Her hands over his taught flesh. She brought
Her face within inches of his. Behind sensual long lashes Her thought-filled dark
brown eyes looked into his green eyes. Shapely red lips allowed him to catch just
a scent of their perfume; as did Her jet-black mane that fell in a lustrous wave to
the middle of Her broad shoulders.
She did not want to resist Her desires. It could only be love thudding in excitement
and expectation behind Her firm breasts. Love She had never thought possible ...
Mistress Briana kick-started a small battery powered engine that abruptly jerked
matthew's racked body to be spread-eagled rigidly between ceiling and floor. he
gasped, joints knotting, but before he could utter a word ? She gagged him. Blind
folded him. And before plugging his ears, sensuously whispered ...
" I love you, matthew. " Knowing without a doubt he loved Her in return.
Oh, the music Mistress Briana then made with Her toys. Her whip swishing through
the air like soft symbols. Her cane's whistling crack like a flute and muted drum. And
the runic messages left by Her toys encouraged Her. Continue ! Continue ! Promising
uncompromising love through belief in Herself, Her Supremacy, Her Dominance, and
the searing sensations Her one true love endured -- over and over -- for Her.
" I love you, " She exhaled, swinging Her cane a dozen times. " I love you, " swinging
Her whip dozens more. " I love you, " swinging Her fist, as the muscles of matthew's
body, and the fibers of his very soul twitched, quivered, and trembled in reply.
This was T/their wedding night! Mistress Briana suddenly realized. The sights, sounds,
matthew's writhing agony, HER emotional ecstasy. All of it ! was the consummation of
T/their vows.
Til death do U/us part.
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When Her arms and shoulders grew weary from the physical outburst of adoration for
Her lover ? Mistress Briana stepped back, wiping sweat and a few traces of blood from
each toy before putting them aside.
She caught Her breath, then She slipped on Her most formidable toy : A thick, black
12-inch strap-on cock, deftly lubricated it, and stepped behind matthew's sagging
body.
You are my property, Mistress Briana thought at him; and intentionally forced half
of Her cock hard and violently up his ass, loving how his tight sphincter stretched
wide open --
matthew's weak muffled gasps were inspirational. Mistress Briana felt the resistance
of his rectum and farther up inside surrender to Her invading cock with little moist
pops. Then She fucked and fucked and fucked him. Her hands slid from his hips, up
his bruised and battered back, over his ribs, to his nipples, as every inch of Her cock
disappeared inside him. She felt his body accept Her; felt his male womb embrace
Her enormous dick; felt him melt into the impacts of Her body against his ...
She worked matthew over until a warm sweat glistened on Her arms, legs, and back.
Until a welcomed heat rose between Her thighs, and Her breaths came in hard gasps.
Countless wet, meaty thrusts passed.
Until matthew's head hung limply to one side. Even then, spanking his ass, Mistress
Bri forced muted sounds from his body ... inhuman, animalistic.
" I know what you want, " She exhaled.
Mistress Bri pulled out of matthew and retrieved a Violet Wand from Her shelf of
toys. She set the control above medium, easily slid Her cock back deep inside his
body. She turned the electric device on --
A touch to battered ribs produced a torque of agony causing matthew to impale
himself violently on Her huge cock. A touch to his zebra-striped back produced a
muffled wail, then a twist cork-screwing Her cock balls-deep inside him. She drew
the wand slowly up and down matthew's damaged body, and he fucked himself
up-and-down brutally on Her cock.
Finally She had to pause or be knocked off Her feet, and firmly embraced him in Her arms.
matthew's body trembled uncontrollably.
Then his Mistress Briana's true sadistic brilliance came to the fore. She reached
around his waist, took hold of his penis, and gently inserted the slightly curved tip
of the Violet Wand inside his pee-hole.
A flick of the switch and ...
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matthew's body had stopped trembling, as had Mistress Briana's, but for different
reasons. It did not matter how She came to thinking about castrating Her " slave. "
Perhaps it was because She could see the beauty in removing the testicles; how it
made access to the asshole easier for Women with strap-ons, or REAL Men who
desired to fuck such a slave ...
However, Mistress Briana realized matthew's genetics seemed perfect for breeding.
There were local Female Supremacists who would pay for his seed; and They knew
a few, and Those knew a few ... and so on and so on.
Milking matthew's prostate, first with Her fingers, then Her fist up past Her wrist,
and finally with an extension fitted to the Violet Wand, had produced delightfully
sensual contortions of Her slave's exhausted body. She worked his P-spot
until he was nearly unresponsive ...
So, She was careful with the condom of matthew's sperm.
Mistress Briana knew the night's love making had finally come to an end. Her slave was
wasted and had nothing left. She HAD enjoyed Herself, but queening matthew
would have to wait. Mistress Briana would have to amuse Herself by imagining
what his beautiful mouth and warm-wet tongue would do for Her tomorrow.
It amused Her to see matthew crumple unconscious to the floor when She
released him from the rack. She resisted an urge to kick him. And instead removed
his blind-fold, ear plugs, and the 8-inch penis gag.
It would take a little while to administer to his battered body, She realized She
had out-did Herself today, as would putting him to bed in his cage. But Mistress
Briana knew this was the ... other side of T/their timeless love.
Though concerned when he barely moved, She noted matthew still breathed,
though his exhalations were shaky and shallow.
Mistress Briana lovingly cradled him in Her strong arms, kissed him, then placed
Her head on his chest --
And heard Her lover's heart beating slow and steady.
Telling Her he loved Her.
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