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9th May 2014

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Mine!

Here’s a memory from when abitofamasochist visited me recently. It’s a great example of how great sex doesn’t necessarily mean orgasms.

She was mine.

Well.. she was already mine, by agreement, but that’s not what I’m talking about.

I’m talking about how she trusted me, letting me introduce her to floggers (and several other things later that week) and ended up liking it more than she had expected.

I’m talking about how even though I spanked her fairly lightly that night, just that light spanking mixed with how close we were feeling and the fact that her ass was already tender from… recent activities… put her into a very submissive space.

I’m talking about how I made her get on her hands and knees and scurry to keep up as I grabbed her hair and walked down the hall into the bedroom, enjoying her gasps.

I’m talking about how vulnerable she was feeling, on top of all that, when she found herself face up, her head over the edge of the bed, while I’m fucking her mouth and abusing her wet pussy with slaps and thuddy toys.

I’m talking about how she was crying, but in a way that I’ve learned means that she’s doing great and she’s where she wants to be, overwhelmed, controlled, and at my mercy, like a tiny ship in a hurricane.

I’m talking about how my cock wasn’t fully hard, which allowed me to do breath play with her, shoving myself tightly against her lips, filling her mouth and letting my balls blanket her nose, sealing her off so completely that when she exhaled it made a rude noise as the air flapped past my scrotum.

I yelled at her gruffly, overacting, thundering, “No making fart noises with my balls, slut!” I watched her stomach as she silently tried to laugh and cry simultaneously and had no air for either, but she didn’t struggle against me. She had completely surrendered. She was mine.

And in that moment, my need to feed upon her submission was sated. The sudden, unexpected humor disintegrated the tension and left only feelings of acceptance and connection. I pulled out and held her head and kissed her as she struggled for air through coughs, sobs, and uncontrollable laughter. I positioned her so that her head was on my pillow and I covered her with blankets. I laid next to her, cuddling, chuckling, kissing fondly. We slept for hours, happy to be next to each other.

She was mine.

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7th May 2014

Photo reblogged from The Dance with 793 notes

Phase 2 will be clamping the tongue between two chopsticks.  Otherwise, intentional or not, it will get in the way when the gagging starts.
If overcoming the gag reflex doesn’t take too long, trainers often introduce a nose clip, for purchase at many high-end swimsuit stores.

Phase 2 will be clamping the tongue between two chopsticks. Otherwise, intentional or not, it will get in the way when the gagging starts.

If overcoming the gag reflex doesn’t take too long, trainers often introduce a nose clip, for purchase at many high-end swimsuit stores.

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9th March 2014

Chat reblogged from Things I need done to me today. with 3,822 notes

Brief Conversation With a Vanilla Friend (Who's Also Somewhat Slutty, and I Love Her)

  • Brief Conversation With a Vanilla Friend
  • Friend: "So it was the same guy - remember that hot Puerto Rican from, like, two years ago? He was there!"
  • Me: "Shut the front door. You... did... NOT."
  • Friend: "Hell, yes I did! He's hot! But it got kinda weird for a sec..."
  • Me: "Weird how? The nipple rings?"
  • Friend: "Shut up! No... He wanted me to give him head... which, you know, of course...
  • Me: "Of course."
  • Friend: "But he kept pushing my head down..."
  • Me: "Right..."
  • Friend: "No, like hard."
  • Me: "Right..."
  • Friend: "Like... I almost couldn't breathe."
  • Me: "Right..."
  • Friend: "So I told him I couldn't breathe, then he said... he said, 'I wanna hear you gag on my cock'"
  • Me: "Right..."
  • Friend: "..."
  • Me: "..."
  • Friend: "OH, MY GOD. You like that shit don't you?!"

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19th February 2014

Photoset reblogged from Aureatey with 2,318 notes

captainjack42:

 

I like how the predicament is set up here. I especially like how the slut is conditioned to associate being throat fucked with pleasure. Now it just needs to be adjusted to go deeper.

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26th December 2013

Photo reblogged from Sir with 15,508 notes

teasingdenialandruinedorgasms:

This slut has been trained well and spanks her own pussy to save master the work

Ooooohhh… I know someone who’s going to love this gif.

teasingdenialandruinedorgasms:

This slut has been trained well and spanks her own pussy to save master the work

Ooooohhh… I know someone who’s going to love this gif.

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Source: lovinglyhandmadepornography

4th November 2013

Photo reblogged from in your tummy with 72 notes

inyourtummy:

She knocked on the door, and peeked her head into my office.
 “Can I come in?” came her meek voice.
 “Sure,” I answered, turning my desk chair towards her.
 In her pajamas, she walked towards me, and knelt on the floor, ending with her head nestled in my lap.
  “What’s going through that little head?” I asked her, patting her hair.
 “It’s been a little while,” she said, looking up.
 “A little while since what?”
 She pressed her cheek through the fabric of my pants against my penis.
 “Since I had your dick in my mouth.”
 I reached behind and pulled her hair, putting my other hand around her neck.
 “Put your hands behind your back. Does that feel good?” I demanded of her.
 “Yes,” she gasped, and I yanked her hair again.
 I freed my cock, and rubbed the skin of my frenulum all over her face – her cheeks, her forehead, her neck, her lips, while she murmured pleasurably.
 “Do you like having a penis rubbed all over your face?”
 “Yes –“
 “Is this what you came in here for – for me to dominate your little slut face?”
 “Yes, please,” she answered, and almost before she finished I gripped her hair firmly and pushed her head down onto my dick, giving her a quick gag.
 “Is that what you want?”
 “Yes, please –“ she answered, and I immediately pushed my cock completely into her throat, holding her firmly in place with her hair on both sides of her head. Occasionally I would tug in a direction to wiggle her around. Her eyes watered as she choked until I let her up for air.
 She panted, glazed and slobbery, before finally she said
 “more please.”
 I gave her more, standing up to take even greater control of her head and throat. Further and further I pushed her, satisfying my cock as I rhythmically fucked her face.
 Finally I pulled her head off my cock, keeping a firm grip of her hair with my left hand, stroking my throat-slicked cock with my left. She looked up from some far away place and stretched out her tongue, waiting for the eventual squirts and oozes of my ejaculate to fill her mouth.
 “Get lower,” I instructed, and her obedience was rewarded with a sloppy ooze of jism filling her mouth. I felt the warm cum slowly creep down my fingers as I allowed her to gulp me into her tummy.
 I pulled her head back to my dick, and let her suck my semen from me, then pulled her back up off me. Impossibly cute, tears streaked her face, and she gave a little shudder as she swallowed again.
 “Was that a little yucky?”
 She nodded.
 “Eat the cum off your tits.”
 She traced the slimy trail of semen as best she could, bringing her fingers to her mouth and sucking hard to remove my DNA.
 “Good girl” I told her, and stretched an index finger thick with clinging clumps of sperm.
 She eyed it doubtfully.
 “Go ahead,” I told her, “eat the sperm from my finger.”
 She cleaned my index finger diligently, and was rewarded with two other fingers with lumpy cum to eat from.
 “Did you get what you came for?” I asked her as she began digesting me.
 She smiled, half dazed.
 “Yes. Thank you.”

Oooohhh… someone’s gonna benefit from the fact that I loved this story.  Soon.  I’ll allow spitting, though.  It’s messier that way.

inyourtummy:

She knocked on the door, and peeked her head into my office.

 “Can I come in?” came her meek voice.

 “Sure,” I answered, turning my desk chair towards her.

 In her pajamas, she walked towards me, and knelt on the floor, ending with her head nestled in my lap.

  “What’s going through that little head?” I asked her, patting her hair.

 “It’s been a little while,” she said, looking up.

 “A little while since what?”

 She pressed her cheek through the fabric of my pants against my penis.

 “Since I had your dick in my mouth.”

 I reached behind and pulled her hair, putting my other hand around her neck.

 “Put your hands behind your back. Does that feel good?” I demanded of her.

 “Yes,” she gasped, and I yanked her hair again.

 I freed my cock, and rubbed the skin of my frenulum all over her face – her cheeks, her forehead, her neck, her lips, while she murmured pleasurably.

 “Do you like having a penis rubbed all over your face?”

 “Yes –“

 “Is this what you came in here for – for me to dominate your little slut face?”

 “Yes, please,” she answered, and almost before she finished I gripped her hair firmly and pushed her head down onto my dick, giving her a quick gag.

 “Is that what you want?”

 “Yes, please –“ she answered, and I immediately pushed my cock completely into her throat, holding her firmly in place with her hair on both sides of her head. Occasionally I would tug in a direction to wiggle her around. Her eyes watered as she choked until I let her up for air.

 She panted, glazed and slobbery, before finally she said

 “more please.”

 I gave her more, standing up to take even greater control of her head and throat. Further and further I pushed her, satisfying my cock as I rhythmically fucked her face.

 Finally I pulled her head off my cock, keeping a firm grip of her hair with my left hand, stroking my throat-slicked cock with my left. She looked up from some far away place and stretched out her tongue, waiting for the eventual squirts and oozes of my ejaculate to fill her mouth.

 “Get lower,” I instructed, and her obedience was rewarded with a sloppy ooze of jism filling her mouth. I felt the warm cum slowly creep down my fingers as I allowed her to gulp me into her tummy.

 I pulled her head back to my dick, and let her suck my semen from me, then pulled her back up off me. Impossibly cute, tears streaked her face, and she gave a little shudder as she swallowed again.

 “Was that a little yucky?”

 She nodded.

 “Eat the cum off your tits.”

 She traced the slimy trail of semen as best she could, bringing her fingers to her mouth and sucking hard to remove my DNA.

 “Good girl” I told her, and stretched an index finger thick with clinging clumps of sperm.

 She eyed it doubtfully.

 “Go ahead,” I told her, “eat the sperm from my finger.”

 She cleaned my index finger diligently, and was rewarded with two other fingers with lumpy cum to eat from.

 “Did you get what you came for?” I asked her as she began digesting me.

 She smiled, half dazed.

 “Yes. Thank you.”

Oooohhh… someone’s gonna benefit from the fact that I loved this story. Soon. I’ll allow spitting, though. It’s messier that way.

Tagged: blowjobsroughthroat fuckinginyourtummyhair pullingnote to self

6th October 2013

Photo reblogged from NOT HERE with 2,445 notes

thecorporateslut:

obey-sir:

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I need to purge my demons on your cock.  I need to sacrifice myself on your strength, it’s the only thing that makes my mind go blank and allows everything else to fall away.

thecorporateslut:

obey-sir:

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I need to purge my demons on your cock.  I need to sacrifice myself on your strength, it’s the only thing that makes my mind go blank and allows everything else to fall away.

Tagged: blowjobsthroat fucking

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2nd October 2013

Photo reblogged from Bondesthetiq with 367 notes

OMFG! :-D  His left hand… does that hood have a stick handle???

OMFG! :-D His left hand… does that hood have a stick handle???

Tagged: throat fuckinghoodsgifs

Source: slurpdog

27th September 2013

Photo reblogged from GIFs that make you wanna suck cock with 10,087 notes

ooooohhhhhhhh!  Somebody’s hungry!  Her ability to do that didn’t happen overnight.  Enthusiasm is evident not only in the moment but also in the amount of training it takes to do that.  What a good girl!

ooooohhhhhhhh! Somebody’s hungry! Her ability to do that didn’t happen overnight. Enthusiasm is evident not only in the moment but also in the amount of training it takes to do that. What a good girl!

Tagged: blowjobsthroat fuckinggifs

Source: basehead-videos

26th September 2013

Photo reblogged from Domin8 Me with 13,523 notes

laced-up-and-spanked:

make me your dirty little cock craving whore :)

The House Mouth
Eventually, each member of the house came to terms with the paradox in their own way.  They realized and it’s not about the blowjobs and the pussy eating, it’s the servitude and how using her mouth and her throat for it turns her on in a way that using her hands or her ass just doesn’t compare.  Asking? Offering? It just never had the same feel; she did it obediently anyway, of course.  Taking her mouth? Using it with obvious disregard of any notion that her opinions might be important or even exist?  That was when she felt understood, cherished, cared for, and lost in the heat of the moment.

laced-up-and-spanked:

make me your dirty little cock craving whore :)

The House Mouth

Eventually, each member of the house came to terms with the paradox in their own way. They realized and it’s not about the blowjobs and the pussy eating, it’s the servitude and how using her mouth and her throat for it turns her on in a way that using her hands or her ass just doesn’t compare. Asking? Offering? It just never had the same feel; she did it obediently anyway, of course. Taking her mouth? Using it with obvious disregard of any notion that her opinions might be important or even exist? That was when she felt understood, cherished, cared for, and lost in the heat of the moment.

Tagged: femsubdenial House Mouthblowjobsthroat fuckinggifs