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The Mistress
Posted:May 1, 2022 3:09 pm
Last Updated:Jun 2, 2023 2:17 pm
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This is dedicated to the Dominant Women Who are so kind to chat even a bit with me. You probably will never understand how helpful You all have been ...

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i felt a brief stab of pain from my left knee even though Mistress had allowed me a
thick folded towel to kneel upon. Mistress' 7-inch heels clicked upon the playroom's
cherry wood floor as She walked around me. i spent all night cleaning and polishing
every inch, and Mistress was examining my assignment.

" I see My bitch didn't miss a spot, " She commented.

i always kept my head bowed in Her presence unless otherwise instructed. i lived
to see Her smile. To look into Her glorious blue eyes. To obediently brush Her thick
satiny jet-black mane. To hope the lines of Her beautiful lips might lovingly whisper
the few syllables of my name ...

The sight of Her long luxurious legs, incredible physique, and beauty was more than
i deserved.

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i had been nobody, and nowhere, and felt like nothing. i took those feelings of all
encompassing inadequacy and hammered and chiseled my slender nerdy body with
exercise until i stood a lean muscled rail that could take no more.

How did that Springsteen song go ? ... you end up like a that's been kicked
too much ... 'til you spend half your life just covering up ...

i'm certain an oblivious and self-depreciating attitude, camouflaged body language,
side long glances from sleepless red-rimmed green eyes, under a mop of nothing
brown hair, drove any interested party -- Female or Male -- away. i always thought
They knew, They could tell ...

It would take a certain type of person to drag ? coerce ? me out of the reverie of
my thought-filled, internal, self-abusive dialogue ...

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Mistress captured me with a stolen kiss. A deep, heart-devouring, soul-possessing
kiss of a Succubus. Exterminating any strength of character or resistance i may ever
have had.

It was in a college classroom. At the end of a lecture. A few days before i'd had the
temerity to greet Her as She passed by -- heels clicking, tall and sleek -- in another
building's hallway. i was ignored. Now She took the desk beside me, to the left. When
class ended ? She rose and i naturally tucked my legs in to let Her pass.

Instead, trapped in an awkward position, She dropped Her books on the desktop in
front of me. She knew i would look up so met me half-way, slipping a hand behind my
neck and firmly dropping Her full soft lips to mine. Parting Her lips, parting mine, Her
tongue rushed to curl seductively in my mouth.

The kiss lasted seconds. Hardly anyone noticed.

She made certain i received a tongue-full of Her warm spit. Then W/we parted. my
tired eyes looked at Her. She gave me the tiniest of pleased smiles, whispered,
" Better swallow, " then pointed to Her books and said, " Bring them. "

i followed Her out of the classroom across the campus to Her car. i opened the door
for Her. She got in behind the steering wheel and without looking my way said, " Get
in and be quiet, bitch. "

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i missed my afternoon class while naked, being collared, cuffed, fitted with a chastity
device, and agreeing quietly to having my right ass-cheek tattooed with Her initials.
Then Mistress examined my body.

Strong warm and very attractive hands pressed and kneaded my flesh. Inspected the
striated lines and furrows of my muscles. She learned how sensitive my nipples were;
lubed fingers how tight my asshole was. All the while Mistress voiced concerns and
orders :

" ... get a hair-cut ... shave here and here more ... you have a nice cock for a bitch ...
hmm, nice balls too ... good, nobody has fucked you ... yet. "

i was not permitted to speak.

Mistress lead me by a leash upstairs to Her bedroom where i knelt facing a corner
while She disrobed and showered. It wasn't long before fingers hooked my collar
ring to tug me crawling over to Her bed. i knelt as instructed while Mistress sat on
the bed's corner.

She was naked. Her -pack-abs glistened with moisture. Her breasts had small
nipples, but were firm, athletic balls. She was more beautiful than ever. i may have
gasped at the sight of Her ... like would at the glorious beauty of a fall day or
the delicate grandeur of an incredible never-before-seen work of art.

Mistress elegantly parted Her legs to display Her pussy. She was moist. Her pussy
lips were prominent, as was Her clit. There was but a token rectangular patch of
groomed hair above Her sex. Later i learned how sensitive and arousing it was for
Her to feel those hairs lightly tongued, or combed with gentle fingers ...

But now ? " you will lick and eat Me until i tell you to stop, understand bitch ? "

i nodded and was allowed to ask if i could use my hands, fingers. " Yes, unless I
tell you to stop what you're doing with them.

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i always enjoyed the taste of a Woman's pussy, likening it to lightly salted honey. In
fact, performing orally for a Woman was the ultimate turn-on for me. i kissed, licked,
tongue-flicked, and fingered Mistress' beautiful pussy; and the chastity device caging
my cock reminded me i was NOT allowed an erection.

" Real Men have erections, bitch, " Mistress told me, snapping the device in
place.

i knew i had to concentrate on figuratively icing my penis while my tongue probed
ever deeper into the steamy sweet recesses of Mistress' pussy. i nuzzled the hot
swollen lips of Her vagina. Tongue-swirled and sucked Her erect, almost dick-like clit.
i half closed my sleepy eyes, shivering slightly in the cool bedroom as Mistress' breasts
rose and fell in the growing rhythms of pleasure.

Now i instinctually slowed the pace of my exquisite attentions. i had been trained
well, often punishingly whipped and kicked until i understood what to look for. i
knew Mistress' body well enough to recognize those few almost mindless moments
of sweet dark " pre-pleasure " before a climax were as precious to Her as the rush
of oncoming orgasms.

During these moments i did not even exist. Everything was what was happening
inside and around Her pussy. And when i paused just a moment to blow softly at
the curls of hair above Her trembling vagina ? i knew the moment had come.
Sensations broke over Mistress' body like a tidal wave overwhelming a dam. She
cried out again and then again. Twisting on the bed. Tangling Herself in the sheets.

She pulled Her legs , knees almost to Her sweaty breasts, and spread Herself
wide open. It was Her signal to me. i slid my hands the back of Her thighs to
each knee joint, held Her legs firmly yet gently. Then leaned forward and, mouth
open, " french-kissed-licked-tongued " Her pussy over and over and over again ...

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Her cries of pleasure faded as the waves of sensation grew less and less powerful.
These moments were also cherished by Mistress. Her trembling gradually subsided.
Her breathing as well.

i had leaned back, my training telling me that the slightest touch would actually ruin
the moment. i held Her legs, then slowly let them down as Mistress finally collapsed
into a gorgeous, sweaty, sexual ruin ...

And i was nothing again. An empty thing. A possession. A piece of property.

" Get out, bitch ... " i heard Mistress whisper softly, in fact gently. Somehow She
found the key to my chastity device and tossed it at me, hitting me in the face.

" Get out. Go home ... "

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The walk home was not far. i didn't mind. Really. in the coolish spring night i grasped
my nothingness with something like a sense of pride. i couldn't have explained how i
thought or felt to anyone who would have asked me ...

How the fuck do you explain filling your emptiness with nothing ?
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Dimensional Domination Part 2
Posted:Apr 16, 2022 4:58 am
Last Updated:May 21, 2024 9:6 am
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... The portal didn't close behind Us, so I knew I could return whenever I wished.
I watched Shhe's companions carry My semi-conscious sissy to a kind of warm
and steamy bath house occupied by dozens more of Shhe's Kind.

They rose as one ...

... and began kissing my submissive pet. Long elegant fingers tangled in his sweaty
locks and twisted his head this way and that as tongues slithered into his mouth
and down his throat; further dosing him with Their addictive saliva. Others paid
the same attention to his asshole and nipples. his eyes popped open and drifted
half shut when tongues slid into his ears. Tongues, fingers, and fists entered him
from every direction.

Lines of nude bodies gathered. More kissed him. Several at the same time. he no
longer choked on Their tongues. Groups swarmed over him. The kissing became
intense. My sissy's reactions ? slow, dizzy, sensual ...

And then I understood.

This was how They subdued and prepared a breeding host. Unable, now unwilling
to resist, he collapsed into Their embraces, clearly desiring MORE of everything.

Reacting to My pet's submissiveness, dozens of tentacle-cocks writhed, twisted,
and squirmed as if with lives of their own. Becoming erect and hard, the flanged
heads appearing to be reaching out for the nearest ... fuck-able ... victim.

So many ! I thought.

They strapped his limp torso onto what appeared to be a breeding mount. With
a few tugs and ties he was spread, mouth and ass, wide open.

... and the wet, hot breeding began. One semen-dripping tentacle-cock entered
him. Slowly at first. But then fucked him DEEP and HARD. Then there was no
pause as one after another ... after another ... after another ... in the crowd of
gorgeous, multi-armed, multi-cocked, transexual, horned beings took Their turn.

Every impaling elicited feeble, gut-wrenching cries from My slut as his insides were
forced to accommodate one semen slick serpentine tentacle cock after another.
Every violation rearranged his viscera; stretched his rectum ... expanded his colon ...
widened his intestines ... pushed his entrails aside to make room for the eggs and
sperm that would impregnate him ...

I tried counting Them but the irregular lines grew longer still. The scene was surreal.
Tongue-slippery kisses, fingers, fists, and tentacle cocks ...

And the fucking. Holy shit ...

Multiple groups worked him over. Dozens fucked his mouth to nearly silence him.
Dozens more fucked his ass. The transitions were sensuous, smooth, and slick ...
like an endless carnal dance in a kinky science-porno movie

An hour passed. Then another. When he could, My pet gasped and cried out in
agonizing sensuality. And more then once weakly called for Me ...

he drifted in and out of a dizzy sluttiness ...

It was fascinating and exciting. Extremely intense and brutal. They seemed to be
quite literally fucking the life out of him. I savored the sounds. At some point he
became little more than a perfect cock-sleeve. I loved seeing him orally and anally
penetrated. I loved the pathetic sounds he made as his sweaty body trembled and
writhed with the moist, punishing impact of Their bodies against his ...

I briefly wondered how he'd feel when They finished ... IF They ever finished ...

Then I realized : I didn't give a fuck.

he was MY property. Nothing more. MY entertainment was all that mattered. I felt
My own warm pleasure rising. I was going to cum ... and realized it was because
They might fuck him to death ...

After all, Shhe had told Me it wasn't uncommon ...

Then ... the knotting and tying began.

It was breath taking. Arms enveloped him. The impregnation took place anally. I
could SEE My slut's tummy expand as he was filled with eggs ... then sperm ... then
eggs again, and more sperm ...

How long would it take for Shhe and all of Shhe's Companions to knot and tie Their
host ? Embracing him in Their long powerful arms, knotting him, holding him down
as he was tied, until waves of pleasure washed over Them ...

And his insides overflowed ...

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Semi-conscious, My posession lay on the mattress; deposited there after Shhe and I
returned from that other fascinating dimension. Shhe explained his slender effeminate
body had NOT been broken, and was impressed he'd ... physically survived being very
violently ... fucked.

Emotionally ? Who could say, Shhe confessed.

I wondered if he'd remember " giving birth " ...

It hadn't seemed painful. The eggs weren't large. Laying on his side moistly squeezing
them out of his ass. I was surprised there weren't MORE; that it took as little time as it
did, compared to the seemingly endless hours of copulating ...

I grinned to Myself, pleased that My pet HAD ... endured ... being so mercilessly bred.
It was a tribute to Me, Shhe explained.

I had been rewarded accordingly :

Horns curled majestically to either side of My satiny, jet-black tresses. MY tentacle
cocks were handsome and each over a foot in length. When I ran My slender fingers
from the base of each, up over the knot, and medial ring sensual and completely
alien shock-waves rippled through My loins.

Definitely, orgasms were waiting.

I stroked Myself ... eyeing My slut's ass.

he turned a half-lidded look My way and whimpered something. Shhe confessed
he would never ever function as a ... male ... again. That perhaps I should consider
castrating him. he was marked as a breeder. And when I finished with him, Shhe
would take him to another world. Where other ... Kinds ... would endlessly and
aggressively fuck him.

his fate was sealed.

" Quiet, " I hissed, turning him onto his tummy, and plunging My first tentacle-cock
deep inside his body ...
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Dimensional Domination Part 1
Posted:Apr 12, 2022 11:25 am
Last Updated:Jun 2, 2023 2:17 pm
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( From the diary of a Mistress of the occult or scientific ... )

Was it science or the super natural ? Did it matter ? Whatever paranormal portal
I had opened, one thing was certain, Who came through was sexual, and Someone
NOT thing from entirely somewhere else.

Magnificently tall and sinewy, Shhe paused in the transcendental glow. The soft
light accented a palate of supple pink and purple marbled skin. Atop luxuriously
long legs, a curvy torso displayed extra abs, ribs, and two full firm breasts. While
four graceful muscular arms ended in elegant double thumbed hands.

Otherworldly and defiantly gorgeous, with horns, round ears, wide full lips, and
an angular face framed by a shoulder length blue-black mane; Shhe's slanting
eyes fixed on My helplessly bound and gagged offering.

And My dumbstruck, submissive pet didn't know what We had pre-arranged.
We had already shared thoughts about Our cultures. Shhe told Me Her kind
required a breeding host to procreate, and found Our discussions, then vids
of My sessions with My sissy, quite arousing; admitting he'd be an excellent
breeding host.

" But, " Shhe warned, " We knot and tie Our breeders, the sex will last for
hours. "

" That's fine, " I replied, " as long as I can watch. "

But I could tell Shhe's instincts to breed with -- to fuck -- My pet had become
irresistible.

Quietly Shhe removed a single liquid-like garment, ran all four elegant hands up
and down that luscious torso, and approached My property with a visible sexual
hunger.

I hadn't thought much of Shhe's comment that sometimes as many as 20 of Their
Kind bred a host. Shhe took him into those powerful arms, subduing him, removing
his gag. Long fingered hands combed through his hair, aggressively jerked his head
back, and stifled any objections by kissing him. Kissing him in such a way that told
Me Shhe's long tongue was slithering deep into his mouth ... until he was forced to
swallow it ...

I had learned a gland under the tip of Shhe's serpent-like tongue secreted a life
altering opiate and lube like saliva which induced weakness, drunkenness, even
unconsciousness. After sensually mauling his lips, forcing him to swallow literally
half that tongue, Shhe positioned My docile pet upon a mattress I'd provided ...

On his knees, face down, back arched, ass up. Looking as fuck-able as I had ever
seen him during O/our long strap-on sessions ...

Shhe knelt over him, parting muscular thighs to display ... one above the other ...
two astonishing and alien cocks.

Each penis seemed half-serpent and half-tentacle, but reminded Me of a marriage
between a cock and a doggy dick. The head of each shaft was a visibly pulsing
flanged knob, half way down each shaft were medial rings, and just above Shhe's
scrotum were bulbous knots.

After A LOT of hot violent fucking, the flanged knobs would flair, the knots inflate,
and Shhe would bury one then the other inside My sissy, then continue fucking him
until each knot swelled enough to became locked inside his ass. Then, beating like
powerful pumps, one would flood him with Shhe's eggs, the other with Shhe's
sperm.

Shhe spread his pale behind, slithered that long tongue so far up his ass I thought
it would come out of his mouth, then curled around My pet; holding him down with
three hands, the fourth worked one tentacle cock deep up his ass. My pet reflexively
squirmed as the knobby head of that massive member stretched open his sphincter,
popped wetly into his rectum, and popped deeper past the second dark interior ring.
Inside My pet's body the pulsing knob flared to twice its normal size, preparing the
way for a fucking I could hardly wait to witness.

And ... Oh ... My ... god ... Did Shhe fuck him.

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I can never share what i committed My pet to. It was a sexual assault.

And I loved it.

Shhe's upper hands gripped his shoulders. One of the lower pair reached between
his legs to twist his tinies, further subduing him. The other hand pulled the first
tentacle cock wetly out of him, slapped it on his backside, and steered it's twin to
his asshole.

Little fleshy flanges ringing that cock-head mockingly kissed My pet's tortured
sphincter. Then what followed were dozens of merciless impaling thrusts, and
pain-n-lust filled cries from My slut as Shhe's knobby cock-head re-arranged his
insides. Grabbing a hand-full of hair, pinning him with a free hand around his
throat, Shhe slipped that tentacle cock out of My sissy and rammed the first
back in.

Then, alternating one huge cock after the other, even as he weakly squirmed,
Shhe violently fucked him ...

I had never seen anything like this.

It was incredible watching the flaring heads and medial rings of each monstrous
cock struggle and flex but eventually disappear deep up his ass. Right up to the
base of Shhe's swollen bulbous knots, just in front of Shhe's balls.

And Shhe battered My pet's obstructing sphincter over and over until -- suddenly
and brutally --- one ballooning knot punched its way up inside him. Shhe began
knotting him ... in and out ... in and out ... dozens and dozens of times ... until a
look of obvious pleasure came over that alien face.

Panting heavily Shhe tied My skewered pet ...

My hand explored T/their copulating tie. I touched my pet's stretched sphincter
and felt Shhe's pulsing knot pumping him full of eggs. He quivered, drunkenly
gasped something until Shhe kissed him; quite obviously forcing him to swallow
that tongue once again. It was awhile before that knot popped wetly out of My
pet's ass; followed by that tentacle cock slithering from deep inside him, and a
small flow of eggs ...

Shhe broke the sensuous monotony and turned my pet onto his back, pinning
him in the missionary position, and thrust the second cock up his ass. And Shhe
began pounding him again, he had nothing left but stunned gasps as he was
fucked ...

... and fucked ...

... and fucked ...

Then fucked some more.

Finally, embracing him, Shhe impaled him on a double fist sized knot; punching
the bulbous gland in and out of his well used asshole until another look of ecstasy
flashed across that beautiful alien face. Again, They were tied. Breathing heavily,
knot throbbing steadily, Shhe filled My pet with gush after gush of sperm ...

It was some time before that knot, making a wet sexy slippery sound, popped
out of his body. Shhe rolled languidly from the mattress. My pet sagged across
the bedding, nearly lifeless.

And while I was relieved he still lived, I noticed his usually fit flat tummy was
distended, obviously by his pregnancy.

Meanwhile, i hadn't paid much attention to the glowing portal but now i noticed
it, and the many faces just beyond. Shhe's companions had been watching and
suddenly a number stepped through. Horns, glowing eyes, and full shapely breasts.
Long limbed bodies moved with unparalleled grace and power. Every one of Them
with two long, thick, hard tentacle cocks dangling between Their thighs.

The scent of Their sexual hunger was intense. They surrounded my already abused
pet. Multiple pairs of hands took hold of him. Groggy and unsure, he woke just a
bit --

" What ? Mistress ? Please, NO ! wait ---

his cry was cut short. Several of Shhe's companions leaned in to slither long tongues
all at the same time into My pet's mouth and down his throat. his choking sounds
faded as his body was overwhelmed by multiple doses of Their opiate-lube saliva.
Then They carried Their semi-conscious breeder through the portal.

' oh fuck ! ' i thought to Myself.

" Your possession will be returned when We're finished, " Shhe promised. " If You
still want him. If he survives. "

Shhe had been serious about twenty breeding a host. In fact, Shhe confessed :

" MORE than twenty will fuck Your pet ... during the first hour. "

I pulled on my cloths and a pair of 7-inch heels to somewhat match Their height.

" Didn't i tell you, " I said confronting Shhe, " I want to watch. "

Shhe grinned beautifully, " Then follow Us. "
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The cum kiss ...
Posted:Apr 7, 2022 5:45 am
Last Updated:Jun 2, 2023 2:18 pm
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Melissa had worked with gerard for three years. T/they got along better than
most employees usually did, and made a great team. But gerard never gave
Melissa the slightest indication he was interested in Her outside of work;
interested in Her as a Woman, even just to ask Her out. Never mind becoming
L/lovers.

Before long it actually began to irritate Her.

Sure, he was 10-years older, but fuck ! She was not a , and if he ever got a
glimpse of what She was thinking --

Is something wrong with him ? She wondered, then started to think : Or is it
ME ? I could ask him out, She thought ...

Looking at Herself in Her bedroom mirror; Her 5-ft-8 bod was slim, fit; sporting
a 22-inch waist, high but on the smallish side breasts, and a fit attractive butt.
Her tummy was smooth and relatively flat. Her shoulders a little broad, and Her
legs and arms a little muscular from years of playing field hockey, softball, and
basketball. And while Her hands were not girly, they were elegant; long fingers,
short groomed nails. Maybe Her face was a little plain; with big brown eyes, an
average complexion, all framed by a short, curt hair style parted down the middle,
set upon a gracefully long neck ...

Her pussy and butt hole? waxed smooth because She liked it that way.

But one thing Melissa knew was undeniably true : Her perfectly shaped lips were
made for kissing -- and sucking cock ! -- the men She HAD dated ALWAYS told Her
so.

And while She was proud that She gave an excellent blow-job ? Melissa LOVED
kissing ! Specially cum kisses.

Although something of a tom-boy -- comfier in t-shirts, jeans, and sneakers than
skirts, nylons, and heels -- it was what went on between Her ears that constantly
plagued Her.

Who would ever guess Melissa spent hours online in fetish and BDSM chatrooms,
and wanted sooo badly to make gerard Her property.

I wonder if gerard is submissive ? if he knows anything about the BDSM world ?
As My property, My possession, I know exactly what I will command him to do, She
thought to Herself at night ... while Her fingers worked one of Her many sex toys
between the moist lips of Her pussy.

I wonder what he would do if I kissed him at work ? not just a peck, a full-on-open-
mouth tongue-down-your-throat frenchie ? ? ?

The thoughts got worse and worse, running through Her mind while working
with him until She started going out of Her way to touch him, and get him to
touch Her.

Well, NOT sexual touching -- though that WAS Melissa's goal. Placing a hand
on his back as T/hey leaned over an inventory check list. Briefly bumping hips
and rubbing shoulders while working in the narrow confines of warehouse isles.
A couple times She asked him to scratch Her back where She couldn't reach.
And oh god how Her pussy tingled !

But Melissa could not refrain from envisioning gerard restrained in such a way
that She could lower Her shaved pussy and asshole to his lips. As he pleasured
Her with his tongue ? Melissa would stroke his cock to erection -- did he have a
huge dick ! ? -- and then take it in Her mouth ...

... Melissa could give an absolutely heart-stopping, balls draining blow-job.

... and Melissa would cum with gerard's tongue WAAAY up Her ass. Then She'd
allow him to cum. Melissa would take his cock into Her mouth; and gather ALL
his cum in the little cup of Her tongue before kissing him again, tonguing every
dollop of his own sperm into his mouth.

In Melissa's kinkiest romantic imagining, T/they would E/each swallow T/heir
share, and THAT would seal T/their relationship.

Melissa constantly imagined and acted out the moment when She could not
resist doing something ! ... and leaned over to whisper into gerard's ear, " I
want to put you into chastity. I want the ONLY person you EVER fuck again
to be ... ME. "

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Well, She HAD done something ....

A friendly employee get-together at Her place, then She asked gerard if he would
stay behind to help Her clean up. A little more drinking, and ....

The roofie kept gerard unconscious until Melissa stripped him and tied him to a
chair. As he came to and started to say something, She shushed him, smiled softly,
and stripped slowly in front of him. It might have been a little more matter of fact
than erotic, but Melissa finally slowly strode over to him, oh so sensually straddled
his lap, and draped Her warm arms around his neck.

And whispered Her confession in Her soft-toned but so-serious voice :

" I've wanted to do this to you for a long long time. "

Melissa stared seriously into his dizzy green eyes, then -- sure he was looking into
Her dark brownies -- She leaned forward, parted Her lips, and kissed him long, soft,
and deep. Very deep. T/their lips slid moist and hot against one another, parting
slightly so T/they could breath before She forcefully kissed him again; tongue filling
his mouth. Kissing him so intensely neither could catch a breath ...

She sensed his surrender ...

Melissa finally slipped off his lap and tilted the chair backwards until it hit the
carpet. She could tell gerard was still feeling the roofie's affects, but also -- from
the response of his cock -- he wasn't going to complain.

She knelt by his head and leaned over to look upside-down into his eyes, then
spread Her legs and slid forward to straddle and lower Her pussy to his mouth.
She was certain that, to gerard, Her pussy -- already wet and hot -- looked like a
pair of pursed lips inviting a long delicious kiss.

And though he could not see Melissa's face, pleasure fountain-ed upward through
Her body as his tongue and lips did NOT disappoint. She felt him briefly taste Her,
probe Her heat, then slightly tilt his head so as to locate Her clit, before thrusting
his swirling tongue up inside Her. For a moment Her breathing stopped as She was
possessed by the purest of soft, exploding pleasures. Then Melissa rode his tongue,
sinuously gyrating Her hips, covering His mouth with Her dripping pussy ...

A few moments later Melissa turned around to feed gerard Her hard clit, wrapped
a hand in his hair, and held his mouth tightly to Her trembling loins. his swirling
tongue slid up Her ass, then back to her clit, then to Her ass again. She glanced
down into his half-lidded eyes before a string of meteoric orgasms overwhelmed
Her ....

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Melissa's lips traveled up and down gerard's hard cock. She had to admit he had a
very nice dick. Not too long, but long enough. Not too thick, but thick enough. She
had righted the chair, and now knelt in front of his spread legs definitely enjoying
what She was doing to him ...

It did seem he responded more to Her fingers gliding up and down the shaft than
Her deep throating him, but it hardly mattered once She wrapped a leather strap
around the base of gerard's genitals, and lubed up a 10-inch vibrator which now
resided completely up his ass -- buzzing against his prostate, control on HIGH.

Veins were popping up and down his cock. And as much as Melissa would have
loved straddling him, feel him deep inside Her pussy, knowing that Her hot wet
insides would feel sooo wonderful to him, She had a different plan ...

gerard finally came. Melissa lightly stroked the shaft of his penis with one hand,
thrust tthe vibrator in and out of his asshole with the other, while locking Her lips
around the head.

' Ohhh baby ! ' She thought to Herself as the hot load of sperm covered Her tongue,
and with little effort Her sexy full lips too. A glance at gerard told Her all She needed
to know as his body shuddered, tensed, shuddered again ...

Melissa spent several more minutes fucking him with the buzzing vibrator, swore to
Herself She'd have to get a strap-on cock, milking every last drop of his seed. Taking
more into Her mouth, letting more cover Her lips ...

Slowly and deliberately Melissa rose, and again straddled gerard. She got very comfy,
draped Her arms around his shoulders, looked into his eyes, then inched Her cum
glossed lips toward his, parted them so he could see how much of his own not load
waited to be shared, cupped by Her tongue.

T/Their cum kiss lasted a very long time ....
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Mistress Sharon and " candi "
Posted:Mar 30, 2022 12:34 pm
Last Updated:Jun 2, 2023 2:19 pm
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Sharon took a bite out the powder sugar custard donut and thought of andy ...
Sweet, delicious, and cream filled. Well ... cum filled.

She paused to brush out Her long satiny roan mane, sipped Her tea and looked
at Her phone. Sharon Donahue was a tall, statuesque 40-year old x-body-builder
with piercing grey eyes, a body to die for, and a progressive forward-thinking
attitude She applied to every aspect of Her life.

Specially Her sexual life. Snug skirts, nearly see-thru blouses, lacy underthings,
sheer nylons, 6-inch heels, ALL appealed to Her sense of sensuality. And were
necessary to ... well, lure in victims.

She'd posted new pics and videos the night before and the Men were lining up.
Her niche internet business, FemSupreme.com, always made Her a little extra
income when She was able to sponsor an ... event.

On the opposite side of Her unusual sphere of influence ...

Ms. Sharon Donahue was a Professor Of Sexual Psychology. The field and courses
had become quite an attraction to a ... certain type of Woman. And Ms. Donahue
was definitely that type of Woman. A Dominatrix through and through.

The courses -- Fundamentals Of Sissification, A Prologue To Feminization, and Ms.
Donahue's personal favorite, Dissecting The Modern Submissive male, including
an in depth study of Female Supremacy -- were extremely controversial, but had
really taken off.

Of course, most of the students were Women, young and old -- some startlingly
beautiful, like Ms. Donahue Herself. And at first there were a few men.

But by the third week ? only andy remained. And Professor Donahue thoroughly
enjoyed the daily predatory glances the Women leveled at him when he arrived
for class.

Sharon now knew andy's deceptive mousiness -- hi-lighted by typically loose fitting
cargo pants and baggy hoodies -- concealed a fit, lean, even athletic body. A body
just dying to be Feminized ! he sat aside from his classmates, yet close enough
as if meekly seeking acceptance. he was polite and differential. Always holding open
the classroom door for as long as necessary until nearly every Woman arrived.

At first Sharon wondered if his modesty and submissiveness were a charade. Her
significant experiences had taught Her many allegedly submissive men were time
wasters and pretenders. So, Sharon ALWAYS called on andy to pass out material,

collect assignments and tests. When ever the day's topic required a male view ?
Sharon called on andy whether he raised his hand or not.

And Sharon secretly anticipated the interactions with Women who She believed
would love to sexually dominate him. Would Melissa offer a brief intimate touch ?
Heather whisper a naughty proposition ? Lexxi drop a pen so he had to bend over
and display his tight little behind ?

Provocatively imaginative, Sharon envisioned a fantasy or two Herself. How would
he react if She invited him to a NEW seminar, " Strap-On 101 " ? or " CBT & CEI :
A male Submissive's Contract " ...?

At the end of one seminar, in a slightly raised voice, Sharon demanded he remain
behind. Then, in the quiet hall, using the pretext of a failing grade on an important
essay, Sharon offered him the opportunity to earn extra credit to bolster his GPA.

" What do i have to do ? " he'd asked, fidgeting -- obviously uncomfortable in the
presence of Her muscular beauty and authority.

" It is extremely important you follow My directions, darling. Understand ? This
will be a REAL experiment centering around the observations of My class that
you, " She paused for effect, " desire to be a feminized submissive. "

Sharon LOVED using the word ' darling ' whenever She addressed andy. To Her
it alluded to T/their intimate connection and Her possession of his body, mind,
and soul ... literally and figuratively.

Sharon was amused that it hadn't taken much to convince andy that, because
he was the only male in a class about Female Domination, he was obligated to
take part in Her experiment.

Of course Her directions and instructions didn't include informing him that Men
would be waiting. That WAS the point. And the ensuing very aggressive gang-bang,
captured in pictures and video, played out in a fashion that didn't quite surprise
his new Owner.

Because, pursuant to his agreeing, " Mistress Sharon " made andy HER property.

Sharon smiled thoughtfully to Herself. 25-plus years of experience had not only
taught Her to recognize fakes and wannabes, but ALSO the REAL DEAL. While
they were few and far between, a true sub exhibited an almost naive simplicity
in the formulation of their adoration.

It wasn't complicated. i am Yours.

While the paper work WAS legally correct ? it would never stand up in a real male
dominated court of law. But Sharon KNEW Her darling NEEDED and WANTED to be
sexually owned and dominated by Someone more powerful. Sharon was certain a
Master would have enslaved him sooner or later, andy obviously loved cock, and
considered Herself fortunate She'd enslaved the 19 year old ...

... who surprisingly looked every bit of 15 ! with his wispy goatee and shadow of
a mustache. Now of course completely gone -- as was every hair on his body from
the nape of his neck down.

And andy's first assignment under Her supreme rule ? was to arrive with either
a uni-sexual appearance, OR in VERY Feminine pink nylons, pink 6-inch heels, and
a tight little form fitting pink party dress. Sharon hadn't really wanted to give him
a choice, but it was important to do so in order to discover the level of a andy's
commitment to Her ...

That andy arrived to meet his destiny quite dished out had sent a sensual tingle
through Sharon's body. Either andy had gone out of his way to buy his wardrobe,
OR already owned it. In any event, it was a clue to who andy thought he was.

And Sharon pleasured Herself multiple times while watching the Men fuck the
shit out of Her effeminate mousy darling for nearly three hours.

It was funny about that, odd funny, not ha-ha funny, Sharon thought to Herself.

13 Men showed up. For the sake of avoiding getting a Woman pregnant. For the
opportunity to have free sex as long as You didn't " damage the goods; " and fuck
a dolled-up submissive as long, as hard, and as many times as You wanted.

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Professor Sharon Donahew, MA, BA, PHD loved anal sex. Loved to watch someone
receive it -- specially if that someone was male. Loved to receive it Herself, when
She met an appropriate partner. Specially loved strapping on Her own 12-incher
to use ... well, on subby girls or boys ...

Of course, before Sharon made andy Her property, several Women in Her class had
sexually dominated him. Sharon enjoyed the Ladies creative essays on the Fetish Act
They had been assigned : Sounding andy's penis ... piercing his nipples ... piercing his
tongue ... making him wear a chastity device ... a week with an anal plug ... waxing
and anal bleaching ... All for extra credit.

Because andy wasn't alone in needing assistance with his grade. he had submitted
beautifully.

But " The Final Solution " ? ... transforming sissy andy into a transexual. THAT was
a project for a true professional like Sharon ...

And Sharon could hardly wait to present the result to Her Class.

Allowing andy to be dominated by a number of his Classmates was part of Her
plan. Their essays served as reports through which Sharon gained an insight into
andy's psyche. And determined he would be Her property. With Her ? hormone
treatments began. With Her ? his body changed. Smooth, soft, rounder in all
the right places. With Her ? he wore panties, bras, nylons, heels, and dresses.
With Her ? his name was no longer andy, but candi ....

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Sharon finished Her meager breakfast, a little reward after a night of exhausting
sexual pursuits. She put things away, and retrieved the morning mail. Grinned as
She discovered one long awaited envelope, and headed for the back playroom.

There, ears plugged, blind folded, and gagged, candi's slender, effeminate body
hung suspended between ceiling and floor. s/he was fastened by each ankle to
hooks in the latter, spreading h/er legs; otherwise in nothing but sheer black
nylons, black patent leather 7-inch heels, and a black leather cock-cage, s/he
waited for h/er Mistress.

Sharon came in the room behind h/er; briefly imagining well-endowed Men lining
up behind candi. The line running out of the room, out of the house, and down
the walkway outside. A gang-bang of epic proportions ...

Sharon ran long fingered hands over candi's pale fuckable ass, up h/er slender
waist, over ribs and tummy, and around to each small but noticeable breast. Her
darling trembled. Punishing nipple clamps on each bud shot sizzling sensations
through c/andi's effeminate loins.

Sharon noted the paddle, flogging, and whip marks were all but faded. She wasn't
really sadistic, but there WAS a certain pleasure to it all. She removed candi's ear
plugs, blind-fold, and gag -- so necessary to muffle the screams and cries from
the night before -- then slipped into the bathroom to change.

" your paperwork came today, darling. " She called from the bathroom, " you are
officially NO longer andy, but MY candi. "

Mistress Sharon returned moments later wearing Her favorite strap-on cock. A
realistic 13-inch beasty with a very prominent bulbous head. Long mane in a pony
tail, wearing heels and a lacy bustier She allowed candi to get a good look at what
would soon be rearranging h/er insides with hundreds and hundreds of deep,
violent thrusts.

" Time for My workout, darling. "
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Posted:Mar 26, 2022 7:27 am
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Adira untied Her white robe and draped the lower folds over Her long elegant,
chocolate-colored legs. Then parted Her thighs to display a very beautiful pussy.
The lips were prominent, the clit evident below a short tuft of groomed curls. As
She leaned back into the cushions of a couch, before which i obediently knelt.
i got just a tiny view of Her asshole.

Her challenge was very much one. i'd NEVER thought She'd have called me. A
white submissive male. Told me She was, well, horny. And wanted me to meet
Her. A week before i'd let Her know via the message board W/we frequented
that i'd be in Her area. That i would like to see Her, even if just for a coffee. She
immediately declined. Even added an insult.

But something HAD changed. i wasn't stupid enough to think She was attracted
to me. It wasn't that i was ugly. i kept myself fit, well groomed, and didn't think
i was bad looking. But ...

i was white and submissive.

i knelt before Her in a pair of panties and a t-shirt. She had not desire to see
any more of my naked body.

i kept second guessing myself of course, because Goddess Adira's challenge
involved the possibility of me suffering some pain. IF i could not please Her ?
i would have to suffer being struck 5 X with a cane. And i new enough about
that BDSM " toy " to know it would REALLY hurt.

" In fact, " Goddess Adira had confessed, " I might want to beat you anyways. "

Of course, Goddess Adira believed i would wuss out. When i didn't ? THAT
seemed to please Her quite a bit. In fact one of Her follow-up messages was :

" I can't WAIT to see five red welts on your precious white ass. "

Was i confident in my oral abilities ? well, yes. i just hope i didn't seem arrogant.
Performing orally was an incredible turn-on for me. But i never imagined The
Dominant, Powerful, Black Goddess Adira would text me to call Her; present Her
sexy proposal, then command me to meet Her within the hour when i agreed.

" you will do no less and no more than what I command or allow you to, do you
understand ? W/we are NOT meeting to fuck. Anything you MIGHT think I would
like ? you will ask ME first. " She told me after commanding me to kneel on a thick
folded towel before Her.

" i want you to please Me by eating My Black Pussy. "

i asked if i could use my hands, and Adira nodded. i leaned forward and began
at Her feet. i kissed each, then allowed my cool fingertips to caress the satiny soft
chocolate flesh. i slowly left a trail of very light kisses up one calf and inner thigh,
my fingertips following. i noted goosebumps appearing ...

i paid similar attention to Adira's other limb, this time kissing and lightly stroking
my way down Her inner thigh, calf, and ankle. i stole a glance up at Her, noted an
appraising and i think approving look. She took a deep breath, let it out slowly,
and nestled back into the cushions ...

From Her ankle i slid my lips up the way i'd came, pausing to tease a spot just to
one side of Her pussy with the tip of my tongue before kissing and softly stroking
my way between Her sex and belly button. i caressed my way to the opposite side
and finally slid my tongue to the tender outer folds of Her pussy. Nuzzling, kissing,
licking ever so deliberately at exterior spots which were incredibly sensitive ...

Then i brought my fingers into play, and as my tongue and lips licked and dipped
around the outer flesh on one side, my fingers played every so delightfully around
the other. Tracing creases and folds, sensing Adira's growing moistness and heat.
i replayed the introduction of my tongue and lips over and over, but altered the
firmness. Making certain Adira could feel the difference between my hot wet
tongue, soft moist lips, probing fingers ...

And with the latter i finally opened the petals of Her pussy and trailed my tongue
from teasing the ever moistening labia to plunge it slowly up inside Her. A tremor
passed through that dark Feminine body. i deliciously frenched Her pussy, lapping
up the silky wetness drizzling over my tongue and lips. i loved Her taste, like lightly
salted honey. And i think Goddess Adira could tell i loved it.

Her trembling began in earnest when my tongue and then my lips undid the folds
Her pussy and freed Her erect clit. She gasped. i licked, kissed, softly sucked Her
clit like a tiny dick. Meanwhile my fingers were discovering the insides of Her body
with delicate but deeply probing and deliciously slick thrusts. Moment tto moment,
i allowed a finger-tip to greet Her clit, stroke lightly all around and up and down
before i attentively returned to it with my lips and tongue.

Goddess Adira's orgasms arrived in a series of waves ... i couldn't miss them if i
tried. A stuttering gasp was followed by the muscles in Her luxuriously long legs
going taught. Her tummy being sucked in. Her hands going to Her breasts and
obviously hard nipples beneath Her robe. A stuttering exhale soon followed as i
deeply frenched Her pussy ...

Adira firmly grasped the hair at the back of my head with one hand then crushed
my mouth to Her sex, ground against my lips and tongue, before releasing me due
to the uncontrollable spasms of pleasure that continued washing over Her ...

i obediently devoured Her pussy until i was pushed away, back to my knees before
Her.

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W/we didn't share any words in the aftermath. There was no " Did-i-do-okay ? " or
" Good-boy. " ... i knew i'd succeeded. The killer for me was i WANTED to please Her.
Not to somehow prove Her wrong about whatever She thought about me.

So i wasn't surprised when Goddess Adira retrieved a yard-long thumb-wide length
of bamboo cane from beside the couch and stood over me.

" Turn around. Get on your hands and knees, bitch. " i heard the whistle of the cane
through air as She practiced a swing.

Goddess Adira knelt beside me for a moment and whispered, " you didn't REALLY
think I wouldn't cane you, now did you, bitch ? "

i hoped neighbors didn't hear me scream.
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Not Just One ...
Posted:Mar 18, 2022 3:05 pm
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If someone had told me i'd spend a day and a night often pinned in the corner
of a shower at a Days Inn, holding myself up by the handrails, while Dominant
Black Men took turns kissing and fucking me ... I'd never believe it. But ...

i wanted to submit to and be dominated by strong Black Men with BIG BLACK
COCKS.

i wasn't exactly young. But i was lean and fit, never really wanting to bulk up as
much as manage my health and weight. i let my hair grow so i could wear it in a
pony tail. Kinda' had a uni-sexual look. And i liked to be shaved smooth with just
a tuft of short curls over my genitals.

You see, i kept imagining and fantasizing ... something would happen.

i didn't think i was gay. To be gay, one had to be attracted to your own gender as
well as capable of falling in love with that person, right ? Love was NOT what i was
interested in. It was an experience.

Braydon contacted me through an adult dating website. W/we traded messages,
then emails, then decided to meet. Every correspondence W/we had was about
sex and He understood quickly where i wanted to go. W/we traded none nude pics
, but admitted W/we'd never know IF things would click unless W/we met.

But Braydon assured me He had a thick 10-inch cock.

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W/we went halfsies on a Days Inn suite for a 3-day meet and greet. If O/one of
U/us wanted to cancel ? No harm, no foul. The itinerary was simple. Day 1 : Meet at
the room and go out for breakfast or early lunch. From there decide about dinner.
After that ? Well, Day 2 and Day 3 might be rinse-and-repeat, or ...

i couldn't tell whether Braydon wanted me. He was tall and thicker than i was, not
in the greatest shape, but certainly a good-looking Man. He didn't admit to being
gay or bi but rather " open minded. " Breakfast was full of nervous energy on my
part. He told me to calm down before W/we agreed to an early dinner.

i have to admit, all i could think about was His cock. In my hands. In my mouth ...
and well ...

Neither of U/us ate much. W/we went back to the room. i didn't think anything
was going to happen. Nor that it was to me, so i did my best to out
" receptive " signals ...

Then Braydon kissed me. His lips were warm and thick, and He didn't stop until i
accepted His hot wet tongue inside my mouth, then turned my head; playing " the girl
role " if you will. From that point ? conversation wasn't a priority.

He ordered me to get naked even as He stripped. Then He sat on a corner of the
bed, thighs parted, displaying His already impressive semi-hard cock. i knelt before
Him and took His cock in one hand; His big full balls in the other. i slowly stroked
Him as He leaned back watching. i kissed the semen slick head , licked the pee hole,
took the head into my mouth, and slid my lips wetly up-then-down the shaft. He
got hard, thick, and long ... then even harder, thicker, and longer.

i could comfortably fit half His heavy shaft in my mouth, but twisted and turned
my lips and tongue hungrily sucking Him, while i continued to stroke the remaining
inches ...

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i didn't finish Him off, though. He stopped me, " let's take a shower. "

The water ran hot as i generously suds-ed Him from neck to toe. i spent a lot of time
soaping His huge cock and full balls. i loved Their feel in my hands. After a few minutes
He took the soap and wash cloths from me and soaped me down, spending extra time
fingering my asshole with one, two, and three soapy digits.

Then He turned me around, pushed me into the corner of the shower. i bit my lower lip
in some attempt at sensuality, and He leaned into me; kissing me again hard and deep. i
full on opened my mouth to accept His tongue, while His hands pushed my legs apart
and slid under my ass cheeks. i felt His massive hard erect cock push against my tummy.
He suddenly lifted me, His soapy cock sliding down my body as i grasped a hold of near
by rails to steady myself. He positioned His cock-head at my asshole --

The head of His cock entered me. Then He moved his hands around to spread me wide
open and -- in one firm deliberate motion -- slid all -inches of thick hard soapy black
cock inside me. i gasped and tried to lift myself for comfort. Knew better
than to beg Him to stop.

W/we were at the moment when i became His. And He was going to fuck me as hard,
as fast, and as deep as He wanted. He was going to breed me like the bitch i so badly
wanted to be for Him. And He wasn't going to stop until He was satisfied.

i felt Him lift me again -- whispered, " fuck me ... " -- then He let gravity impale me
on His cock !

And then He passionately worked His soap and semen slick cock in and out of me,
splitting me wide open. So fucking deep. So fucking hard. my legs draped over His
thick arms, He pounded His big black cock in and out of me what felt like hundreds
of times. Fast. Hard. Faster. Harder. And so fucking deep ... i knew His dick was in
my colon ...

When He finally let me down, i could barely stand on shaking legs. He turned me
to face the sweating shower wall. Pushed my legs apart and with a single punishing
thrust was back deep inside me. He took hold of my hips at first and pounded me
from behind, then ran a hand to my neck. He finally took a fist full of my hair, and
yanked my head back, hissing " Fucking slut, " in my ear as He fucked and fucked me ...

... until W/we were both breathing hard, and He stopped ...

W/we rinsed off. i towel dried Him first when W/we stepped out of the shower. He
took a deep breath and went to sit on the corner of the bed again ...

i knew what He wanted next.

i joined Him, but knelt on the floor. Again i took His cock in hand, and again took it
in my mouth. i loved how hard it felt between my lips, with my tongue. i sucked His
cock for i-don't-know-how-long ... until He took my pony-tail in one fist, held my
head in place and finally exploded. A series of short gasps followed an immense hot
load of thick white sperm splashing and splattering across my tongue, into the back
of my throat ... one gush, a second, a third, and fourth ...

i swallowed every bit, rolling my tongue around the head of His cock until every last
drop was in my tummy. He leaned back obviously satisfied, nodding as i sat back on
my haunches, licking my lips, looking ... well ... like what i thought a well behaved
submissive sex toy should look like.

Then Braydon reached for His phone. Smiling just a , He sent a text.

Seconds later a half dozen Black Men were in the room, surrounding me. A few were
on Their phones, texting and calling --

Theirs and Braydon's Friends. Every last One of Them a Black Man who had been
waiting for the signal :

" We got one. Pretty enough. Hurry over. Does it all. We got all day and night with
this white bitch boi. "

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i didn't leave til later that night. After a shower and unfortunately throwing-up the
sperm of 19 Black Men who probably hadn't cum in over a week. There really was
a lot. It really had tasted so good when i swallowed ...

i was a surprised Braydon collected $20 from Everyone who came to ... well,
fuck me. What could i do when the first six arrived ? How could i object when, an
hour later ? another four arrived. And an hour after that ? four more. Then four
more ...

They knew They had me, and ran a train on me; Their submissive gang-bang toy.

i was briefly taken a back when Braydon placed $120 on the bathroom sink. What
could i say ? " Great ! " But He wasn't going to let me go without a discussion. i think
it was important to Him. He was frank and to the point, even though i could think
of nothing to say.

" Think I pimped you out, don't you ? " He tapped the money, " That's for your share
of the room. " What ? i hadn't considered that.

" Look, " surprisingly, He put a comforting hand on my shoulder, " you came here to
be fucked by Me. But how many times did you tell Me about being gang-banged ? "
and He was right. " I made it happen. Now you know what its like. Hell, We weren't
even that rough. "

i took a deep shaky breath. His hand trailed down my back, rubbing gently. ' almost
20 Men, ' i thought to myself ...

" I took a chance, and you loved it. My Boys could tell you loved it. you're a natural
submissive. And a slut for Black Cock. So do yourself a favor and recognize that. " He
made me look Him in the eye. i think He wanted to make sure i wasn't going to cry ...

Braydon left the bathroom for a moment as i finally pulled myself together. He was
so fucking right. i realized all the jittery sensations were from running on empty for
almost an entire day. It was never very smart to have anal sex after a big meal. And
puking my guts out hadn't helped.

Braydon came back in ...

" So ... We're doing this again on Saturday, but at My place. Got it ? "

i nodded and replied, " Yes, Sir. "

" you do understand WHO you belong to now, don't You ? " i started to say ' You,
Sir. ' But He continued before i could answer, " Everyone who fucked you today,
that's who. I'm passing your number around, and your address. So don't get any
ideas you're ' free ' ... Understand ? "

At that moment all i knew was i couldn't wait til Saturday.
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A strap-on story, sort of ...
Posted:Mar 17, 2022 4:40 am
Last Updated:Jun 2, 2023 2:21 pm
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i wasn't sure the adult shop close to where i lived catered to the type of
" needs " i had : realistic dildos, butt plugs, cum-like lubes, nipple clamps,
nylons, 6-in heels, lingerie, and sexy mini dresses for cross-dressers ...

i happily discovered ALL those things the first time i visited, so stopped in
every month or so to stock up on my favorite cum-lube, buy nylons, and
investigate the choice of dildos. Only big ones, of course.

Most times, an older gent manned the counter. On other visits ? a young
attractive Blonde Woman -- between 25 and 30 years of age, i'd guess --
Woman-ed the counter.

Okay, WHY would a beautiful Woman work in an X-rated Boutique ? Well,
if a customer fit the description of a " creepy old guy " ? you didn't ask. you
politely made your purchase and didn't create uncomfortable situations.

No " What's-a-nice-girl-like-You-working-in-a-place-like-this ? " nonsense.

However, on this visit, i wanted to buy a realistic dildo with balls. And they
had a really sexy 12-inch-er, flexible and thick, which i brought up to the
counter.

i admit i couldn't help trying to get a good look at Her. i sensed She had a
sharply-but-not-too-sharply defined face. Shoulder length blonde hair which
She wore in a braid. i noted that Her hands were very naturally attractive :
nails nicely manicured, not colored. i think She was average height with
small breasts, a slim waist, but with a lil extra attractive behind ...

i slid the enormous dildo on to the counter. The Young Lady rang it up, and --
as She slid the bagged monstrosity back across the counter -- looked me in
the eye, and said :

" Mind if I wonder who THAT'S for ? "

i was startled out of a personal reverie -- already imagining that 12-inch cock
plunging balls deep in and out of my ass. " ... pardon me ? "

Elbows on the counter, She leaned toward me, " i don't mean to pry, well,
perhaps I do, " She smiled kind'a naughtily, tapped the bag, " but who's that
big boy for ? "

i met Her gaze, let a little grin play across my face, and said, " me, why ? "

" Really ? " She took a playful look into the bag, " hmm, what would you say
if I told You I'd like to see THAT. "

Oddly enough i was on whatever game i had that afternoon, " Well if You
sell a pretty good harness here ... "

She came around the counter, hooked the pocket of my jacket with a finger
forcing me to follow Her to a corner of the boutique. Hanging on display hooks
were a few different harnesses. She chose one and handed it to me :

" Buy this for Me. "

A little bit of silence followed as She processed ' Her / my ' purchase. i couldn't
help but think to myself, ' Am i being Dominated here ? ' She put the harness
in my bag.

" My name is Alexandra, but everyone calls Me Alex. "

" i'm micheal, it's a -- "

She interrupted, " Do you live around here, michael ? "

i told Her about a mile away.

" Cool. I get off in about 45. Be ready for Me at 6, understand ? Or do you have
something better to do ? "

" Uh, i .... " my thoughts were a little twirly. What She said next didn't help.

" Do you have something to wear ? to dress properly for Me ? or do W/we have
to buy a few more things ? " i probably looked like a dope standing there; was i
ready to admit i often wore heels and nylons ?

" I saw you looking at the heels, nylons, and nighties. And THAT big cock is for
you. I get it. So, do I need to ask you again ? "

" uh, no no, sorry. Yes, i do ... "

She leaned over the counter again, and firmly said :

" Be dressed up and cleaned up, understand ?"

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Alex arrived 15 min early. i peeked from behind the door because all i had on were
black back-seamed silky thigh-high nylons, 6-inch black high heels, a waist cinching
corset, and a snug black thong.

i didn't get to invite Her in. She pushed past me. i stepped back, started to say
something but --

" you definitely won't need these, " She ripped my thong off with a two handed
jerk. " Now turn around for Me, let's see your ass. "

She tossed off Her jacket, kicked off Her shoes, and slipped out of Her jeans as if
the house belonged to Her. She looked me up and down as i turned on my heels,
trying to do my best to NOT look like a man in nylons and heels ... but something,
or someone else.

" Hmm, " She mused, " let Me see your cock. "

i turned again, i was wearing a cock-strap. Alex tweaked the short pubic curls over
my bound genitals , " THAT's a no no. From now on keep yourself smooth down
there, got it ? "

She took a firm hold of my penis, " are you Bi or Gay ? "

" Uhm ... " Her fingers were chilly.

" Doesn't matter. I bet you have a collection of dildos ? " i nodded, " Let's see 'em,
specially that big boy you bought for Me. "

Alex followed me into a back room. Not quite a bedroom, my personal play room
actually. i unlocked a cabinet next to the bed and She watched me place 6 long
rubber realistic cocks on the mattress. The huge dildo i'd bought at the shop was
# 7, already fastened to ' Her ' strap-on harness.

Next to them i sat two generous tubes of cum-lube. Alex picked one up, " looks
like cum, feels like cum ... "

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Alex lay across the bed. Her breaths coming in shallow gasps. She'd yet to stop
trembling while letting Her slender attractive fingers play oh-so-gently around a
very wet pussy and very erect clit ...

i thought that if Somebody with a nice sized dick fucked Her right then and there ?
She'd probably be launched into the sun ...

Figuratively speaking.

No, She hadn't fucked me with that enormous strap-on cock. Yet. Now ? maybe
She wouldn't. That was okay. i knelt on the carpet waiting quietly; licking the
generous taste of Her from my lips and liking it quite a bit ...

" MY pleasure comes first, " She'd said ...

i'm very oral and very anal. i don't have a long tongue, but i really get turned on
by performing orally. i hadn't licked a Woman's pussy for ... well, a real long time ...
but i knew how i would, remembered how i did, and ... well, the results lay on the
bed before me.

" ... holy f-fuck ... " Alex gasped to nobody in particular. i watched Her circle Her
clit with wet finger tips, and quite obviously cum again ...

my lips, tongue, and fingers had explored Her beautiful pussy with the patience
and attentiveness of a connoisseur. Outside, inside, around the edges. Above and
beneath. The inner sides of Her hot thighs. Tongue dipping, twirling, and swirling.
Fingers, slick and slow, probing -- deep, deeper, deepest. When She kind'a pushed
me away after Her first explosive orgasms ? i let my tongue tickle Her butt-hole
until She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my mouth back to Her pussy
and clit ...

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i moaned softly and quite girlishly as Alex thrust Her fist and couple inches of wrist
in and out of my ass, again and then again. The slender cord that led to the vibrating
egg She was pushing against my " button " lead to a control which She paused briefly
to dial up, before returning that free hand to slow-stroking my cock ...

THIS was my " reward " if you will for, well, licking Her until She passed into another
dimension ... Those were Her words and meant to be funny, which they were.

Convincing me i needed to be fisted wasn't an option.

i'd have never guessed prostate milking was Alex's expertise. The condom She'd slid
over the head of my cock to collect my sperm was already drooping from multiple
orgasms. And She continued to thrust Her fist in and out of my ass ...

After what seemed an eternity of ever deeper penetration, Alex popped Her fist and
wrist from inside me, quickly collecting the condom ...

" On your tummy, NOW, " She ordered.

And a few moments later i felt the head of that huge strap-on cock pause briefly
at my already lubed and stretched asshole. Alex maneuvered a bit, then thrust
every inch of Her cock up inside me. i gasped and arched my back ...

Then Alex fucked the proverbial shit out of me.

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i couldn't tell you how long it took for Alex to wear Herself out fucking me with Her
12-inch cock. i think at some point, like Her, i passed into another dimension. my body
quivering and trembling as my already assaulted prostate and rectum were inclined to
communicate whole different levels of pleasure ... at the insistence of Her 12-inch impaler.

Finally and seemingly exhausted, Alex pulled out and undid the harness.

" One more thing, " She said between deep breaths.

Alex produced the condom i'd cum in, gently untied it, and put it in Her own mouth.
i could tell She was doing Her best to empty it as She pulled the very tip from between
Her lips and squeezed every last drop of my creamy sperm into Her mouth.

Of course i didn't believe She was going to swallow.

She leaned over me, grasped the back of my head by the hair, and lowered Her lips
to mine. The cum-kiss that ensued was incredibly sexy. Her lips parted mine and Her
tongue pushed all of my own sperm into my mouth. Then Alex firmly, dominantly,
crushed Her lips to mine in a deep swarming french-cum-filled-kiss.

Eventually Alex lifted Her mouth from mine, licked Her lips delightfully, and said,
" swallow it all, baby. "

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Afterwards, Alex allowed me to massage Her feet. Showing Her approval, She then
allowed me to massage Her shoulders and back. Finally noticing the time, Alex had
to leave, but did one last thing :

She found a black sharpie on the nearby desk, cap between Her teeth, She pushed
me onto all fours for a moment and drew and elaborate " A " on my right ass cheek.
She got dressed while i watched from the bed.

" The next time i see you i want that A tattooed on your ass, understand ? "

i nodded.
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The Price
Posted:Mar 13, 2022 6:43 am
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" Excuse me, Miss, but ... may i tell You something ? " Was how the little white
sissy had
approached Me in public.

" Not without paying a price, " I replied, at first not looking his way.

" ... a price ? "

Then I looked him up and down. his little smile of confusion amused Me. I knew
exactly what ' limb ' I'd walk this white boy out on. See if he'd obediently follow.

I leaned toward him and whispered :

" Well, that price involves you ... with number of Black Men, " in My heels I was
taller than him, and My dark brown eyes meaningfully locked onto his.

" ... uhm, okay ... " he'd whispered.

The little slut said he'd never seen so statuesque and beautiful a Woman as Myself.
I had to ask, " you mean a BLACK Woman ? " he said ' all Women ... '

' Cute,' I thought, but that wouldn't keep Me from delivering him to the Black
Masters I had in mind ...

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" ... So, tell me again what you ... need ... I want to hear it from your own soft
lips ... " I stood behind My submissive and fastened a collar around his throat,
" And remember, dear, I'm recording everything. "

I had him right where I wanted him.

" i ... i want -- "

" Want ? ? ? "

" i ... i need to submit to a group of Black Men with big cocks ... i need Them to ...
to fuck me. i need to suck their cocks and swallow Their hot seed ... i need to be
bred like ... like ... "

" Like the little white bitch you are, right ? " I whispered into his ears, and ran
a hand up and down his smooth back. he was trembling uncontrollably.

" Y-yes, Goddess. "

" What makes you believe a group of Black Masters would want you, " I asked,
tangling fingers in his silky curly hair, " Has it occurred to you They likely have
far more ... attractive ... and more compatible partners. Maybe members of
Their own sex, or maybe Female. Why you ? Enlighten your Goddess. "

" i-i'm free ... i'm very oral and very anal .... and i .. i'm SO willing ... i won't get
pregnant. And i ... i don't think i'm unattractive. i ... "

" No, you're rather pleasant to rest an eye on. A little mousey, but I can see
you're fit, slender. And of course you'll ' dress appropriately ' ? "

" y ... yes. Nylons, 6-inch heels, corset, and i ... i'm shaved and smooth ... "

" In all the right places ? "

" Yes, Goddess. "

" Hmmm, too bad you couldn't have started Female hormone therapy. you
ARE rather curvy. I'm certain I can make you a perfect little tranny slut. "

" .. i ... i'm willing to do whatever You want me to."

" Oh really ? I have the proper document that will make you My property. My
sexual property, that is. What do you think about that ? "

" ... where do i sign ? "

" Not so fast, not so fast. For all I know, in spite of your claim to be ' very oral
and very anal, ' you may be at best completely average, and at worse totally
worthless. "

" Yes, Goddess. i ... understand. "

" Oh, you think so ? How many times have you been in a hotel room full of
Men who fucked the shit out of you ? Fucked you until you couldn't stand on
quivering legs, left you that way because They were -- totally -- into breeding
you.

" But more importantly, left you needing MORE of Them ... and Them wanting
MORE of you. "

" Th-this would be my first time. "

" Oh My goodness, that is quite delicious, " I walked around and sat again at My
desk. I slid a card across the desk top, " Today. Here's the time and place. Not far
from Me. "

" I'll make a phone call and the Gentleman I speak with, who is a very Dominant
owner of a spectacularly long and thick black cock, will send a mass-text to, well,
They call Themselves The Company.

" They'll be waiting for you. When you arrive ? The Gentleman will give you one
opportunity to run away. On His porch. He will be very precise and tell you that
once you're inside ? there will be no turning back. you will have to submit to
every Black Man there ... "

" H ... How many ? "

I paused before answering. Making direct eye contact and slightly pursing My
full lips, " Not that it should matter to you, but maybe 10, maybe 15. Maybe
more IF you're really good ...

" In any event, you're in for a very very long night. "

The little bitch suddenly appeared much more nervous. W/we'd discussed his ...
desires ... over and over for several days now. he couldn't help but return to
the same scenario. I knew I HAD convinced him he needed to escape what
little " white male " identity he thought he had and discover his true calling.

" you need this, baby. I KNOW you need this, and every inch of your body is
screaming that you need this. you DO see that don't you ? So ... "

" ... are you ready to be a sexual toy for a dozen or more Black Masters ? " I asked
softly.

" Of course, IF you're ... MY property ... you won't have a choice. And I think that
is why you're so ... anxious. I can remove choice as an option, " I sat a document
and a pen on the desk between U/us. " your first service to ME will be presenting
yourself to The Gentleman and His Friends at the appropriate hour. you will agree
to go inside. And after that, My darling little slut ? I better receive a stellar report. "

" Sign. " I commanded.

he obediently reached for the pen ....

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My sissy's slender snow-white body often disappeared beneath the dozens of
Black Men fucking him. I could hear his gasps, groans, and cries -- over and
over -- along with the thumps of black thighs against his white ass; see, again
and again, heavy sperm filled balls resting on his chin as he sucked one huge
cock after another.

The Men of The Company were living up to Their hard-core reputation.

And the many dispersed cameras captured everything.

There is something so delicious in watching a long, thick, black cock plunge in and
out of a cute, fuck-able white butt. I think its the contrast of colors. Watch it pause
deep inside. Just a few seconds before the REAL fucking starts. A fucking that solicits
cries, groans, and gasps of deep emotional pleasure ...

I smiled to Myself. Sipping wine as My enormous tv-screen filled with images of
My bitch being overwhelmed. I probably should have warned him that the Men
would be rough. Hell, rough was an understatement. It wasn't Their problem if
Their ... victim ... wasn't ready for Their sexual energy.

It was equally delicious watching a similar huge, ebony dick pausing throat deep,
balls on the little slut's chin. One could tell the Black Master owning said enormous
cock was emptying His balls down said throat ....

And, delightfully, My bitch swallowed every thick massive load of hot creamy sperm ...
and LOVED it. Of course, some of The Masters came on his lips and chin, and seeing
slowly dribbling streams of hot sperm running from the corners of My sissy's lips was
quite sexy ...

I sat back savoring every moment of the streaming event. LIVE, of course. And knew
the pay-per-view buys were adding up as My phone played a little " cha-ching " with
each deposit in My account.

And of course, My " business phone " chimed to let Me know " other parties " were
interested in more than just watching the PPV event. These calls would be from
groups of Men interested in ... renting ... My little white bitch-boi gang-bang slut ...

Apparently, he would be busy for some time to come.
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