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 3413 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 7041 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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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 7391 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
Last Updated:Feb 15, 2024 5:54 am 5289 Views
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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 8848 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
Last Updated:Jun 5, 2023 3:13 pm 8142 Views
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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
Last Updated:Jun 2, 2023 2:16 pm 4657 Views
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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 4417 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 5483 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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