Things that irritate me.......

One lined emails asking if the sender can serve me...Are you serious?? Did you NOT read my profile??

subbys and slaves telling ME what and how they want to serve me...Really??? You haven't the slightest CLUE what my desires are and if you did, you may just think twice about asking.  

continuation of previous posting "Feeding the Hunger

Did you open your eyes????

Throbbing even after the pulses stop. Your ass hungry for more attention. The strap loosens and you feel the plug being pulled gently out. Your body pushing back, not wanting it to be removed. The sting of a sharp firm smack ripples though your body and the phrase "Greedy little ass-whore" echoes throughout the room.

Hands still bound behind your back, eyes closed, mouth full, you feel your wet hole being fingered again. One finger slowly, in goes a second with a faster pace, then a third. Fingers spreading outward stretching your already throbbing ass. Your body rocking in motion with the thrusts. Fingers slowly removed.....

Then nothing......

Then.....

The feeling of something larger, thicker, sliding into your greedy fuck hole. Your head jerks suddenly as the leash is pulled back, your body slamming into the rubber cock as it plunges deep inside of you.

The leash wrapping tightly around your bound wrists keeping your head back. The shaft thrusting deep, the feeling of hips slamming into you. A hand grasps the locked cuffs and pulls you up and back, to almost a kneeling position.

Deeper and deeper you are violated, hard and faster the pounding continues. Being lead back farther you start to ride the cock yourself. Then a voice, so close yet so far, purrs softly "open your eyes". As you do, you see front on, in a full length mirror, exactly what is happening, exactly what you are doing.

Who do you see staring back at you?

A hand reaches around from behind, stroking your hard throbbing cock as you ride the shaft buried deep. Hips thrust up to meet you in this erotic dance. The grip tightens and the strokes faster.

Sharp teeth biting your arms and back, fingers pulling savagely at your hair. A nibble on your ear lobe then "Ride harder, ass-whore, you have deserved it".

Doing as your told, knowing you do deserve it, knowing it pleases her greatly. The throbbing in your rod becomes stronger, as the grip becomes firmer, your cock head rolled through fingertips, then back down in fluid motion.

Your climax eminent, your body starts to spasm, moving faster, feeling your release so close. With echoes of that evil giggle the word "Cum" follows.

Feeding the Hunger

We all have those times when we crave....How many crave for blood mixed with sweat, coupled with the whimpers and tears of a helpless "victim". Oh I know I do, and I am sure there are quite a few others that can concur.

I think my favorite bloodletting toy would be the singletail followed by the cane.

Mmmmm such an evil device the singletail can be when used correctly and a dangerous one when not.

Scenario:

Hooded and gagged, wrists bound tightly to the rings of a St. Andrews Cross. Clamps firmly attached to nipples, chains ran up through the collar affixed snuggly around your throat.

Your warm flesh tingling as you brush your naked form against the cross. Unable to see or hear your remaining senses overload. Anticipation cutting through you like a raging river over jagged rocks.

The soft touch of fingertips caressing your form. Hot breath flows over you, as teeth bite latch on. A firm tugging of the chains, then a sharp SMACK against your ass and another against the opposite cheek. A warm up, time to get the blood flowing, harder and harder the swats come, randomly placed but always hitting their mark. Chains pulling harder on the clamps as your body arches and squirms under the assault. Red welted hand prints rise high on your hot skin. Then the feeling of razor sharp nails raking across your sensitive ass.

Then nothing........

The anticipation building, the unknown yet to come....what thoughts could go through your head. Fear? Excitement?

Then.......

A light sting across your back, then again across your thigh. A few more across your shoulder. The feeling of a gentle hand tracing the new welts that have risen.

Then nothing......*grins*

Then........

You feel the tip of the whip as it cuts through your thigh like a hot knife in butter. You can feel the welt rise instantly followed by the warm, wet trickle of blood...and again the bite of the tail catches you, this time across your shoulder blade, blood rolling down your back. Over and over you are sliced, each time drawing more and more blood. Your nipples aching from chains pulling as you lunge from each hit.

Your moans muffled and tears unseen through the hood. Unable to anticipate what will come next.

Then....

A soft tongue traces each welt, soothing them a little from the stinging pain.

The light explodes in your eyes as the hood is removed. Replaced with a head harness and an inflatable gag. Hearing a giggle as the clamps are removed and the blood rushes back into your nipples. As fingers caress your nipples, your arms are released from the cross and placed behind your back, cuffs locked together. Lowering to your knees, body pressed against another. A voice whispering in your ear about how well you have done and how you will reap the rewards. Now close your eyes, and leave them shut.

Then nothing.....

Then.....

A soft hand placed upon your back, pushing you forward, your hands still bound behind you. Your face pressed the floor, while your ass is high in the air. Red welts still prominent upon your body, stinging with every move. A leash is attached to the top ring of the harness, the length rested on your back. Fingers tracing the welts crisscrossing your body as you kneel, partially lay vulnerable, helpless to do anything.

Then nothing.....

What do you think? How do you feel? Again, Excitement? Fear? The exhilaration of total release?

Then.....

You feel the gag becoming larger, filling your mouth.

Hands upon your ass again, this time with more strength. One hand squeezing a cheek, the other fingering your ass. Sliding in and out, with one then two fingers. Wet and slippery, you feel something cold and metal slide deep inside you. Then a strap is wrapped around you, holding this thing in place. Two pads are placed right where your thigh meets your cheeks, also held tight by the strap.

Nails scrape your sensitive flesh, and then you feel it, electric jolts pulsating through your ass and cheeks, involuntary spasms of your muscles make you clench and the metal plug starts to move, in and out. Three pulses and then pause. The next is stronger, longer pulses rapid convulsions of flesh. You continue to fuck yourself harder and harder, unable to control your own movements.

Muffled moans through the gag are all that are heard.....

Then it stops.....dare open your eyes? I wouldn't if I were you

Mmmmmm I do love it when they beg.....

The burning desire to please in their eyes...

The pleading look upon their face....

The way their bodies tremble as the words flow forth.....

The way the words flow softly as they escape parted lips.....

The arching of their back as they kneel before me.....

Mmmmmm I do so love to hear them beg