Showing posts with label bondage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bondage. Show all posts
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
My Japanese slave
how I miss him. he moved back to japan to care for his ailing parents, I cannot fault him for that; but how I miss playing with him. I remember one time he came over and I was putting on open-crotch pantyhose, and discussing why I love wearing them, how erotic it was to be touched through them, he told me he had never worn them himself. I had to remedy this immediately. he was awkward putting them on but looked fantastic in them. I admired him, ran my nails over his thighs and his newly erect cock. he was the rare slave blessed with a large cock and I loved to admire it, tease it, torment it and use it for my own pleasure whenever it suited me. I bound him to my bed, and placed my pussy on his mouth, suffocating him with it as I tickled and teased him with my nails. once my pussy was dripping, I reached for fabric shears and cut out his cock which was pressing painfully against his hose and dripping through them. I instructed him to be very careful and not to move a hair as fabric shears would have taken off his manhood if he flinched. I rested my breast on top of his cock after I had slapped and squeezed it painfully. it gave him a moment relief before I took to giving him pain via my incredibly sharp nails that equated any pleasure I gave him. his nipples and torso surely paid the price for my sliding a condom on his cock with my mouth before choking an arousing amount of fear out of him. I found his fear incredibly hot and slowly took his big beautiful cock inside of me. anytime he showed an intense amount of pleasure from my thrusting upon him, he was given pain to meet it. he struggled in his bindings like this until I was ready to cum, all the while building his orgasm until it became painful and unbearable. I told him that he could only cum when I did, which would be at the count of 10. he failed and went home in pain.
Thursday, September 19, 2013
"perfect day spent with Claudia Typhoon", by sissyp
To earn my attention, I had this particular sissy write out a perfect day spent with me would be like. with their permission, I've published it as I think it would truly be a delightful day spend with a bottom.
After performing a tedious list of errands i arrive at Your studio.
Once i enter Your studio i place the items i acquired away. my Mistress is lounging around Her studio at leisure because i am performing all of Her tedious chores.
i dress myself in my appropriate sissy outfit. i also place a remote shock collar unit around the base of my chastised balls. i immediately go to work performing all of the domestic chores.
While i am cleaning the studio i receive a shock to my balls. i cease what i am doing and report to my Mistress. my Mistress uses the remote shock collar to summons me to Her side and to perform punishment. my Mistress advises me She is thirsty and instructs me to prepare a specific beverage. i return shortly with the beverage on a serving tray. After i deliver the beverage i return back to my domestic chores. i thoroughly clean the studio until it is spotless.
Later in the day my Mistress escorts me into Her bedroom. i assist dressing my Mistress in a very sex dominant outfit. While i am dressing my Domina, She advises me that She has one of Her well hung prized slaves showing up to service Her. my Mistress advises me that i could never be considered for such servitude due to my micro penis.
i am than bound in a position forced to kneel and facing the bed. my Mistress advises me that one of Her well hung male slaves will be arriving soon to service my Mistress. i could never be considered for such servitude due to my micro-penis.
Soon after i hear the sound of the door bell my Mistress enters the bedroom with Her male slave. The slave is dressed in a leather outfit including wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, torso harness, waist belt with crotch strap & cock ring and a leather hood with a snap on gag. There is no blindfold on the hood. my Mistress uses Her prized slave like a pony by riding on his back as they enter the bedroom.
The slave immediately begins to service my Mistress. i gaze upon his very large tool wishing i had such a large penis. my Mistress moans in ecstasy as She is brought to orgasm several times. Since i have not had sex with a female in over 5 years i am sexually tormented by being forced to watch. my Mistress and the slave have sex in numerous positions. When the slave finishes my Mistress instructs the slave to rise and stand before me. my Mistress instructs the slave to remove my gag. my Mistress warns me that i will either comply or She will command Her slave to beat me. i am then ordered to clean the slaves cock with my mouth.
Once the slave's cock is cleaned, the slave escorts me to the bed. i am bound to the bed in a doggy style position. my Mistress installs a huge black strap-on dildo. i am subjected to a very long strap-on and forced bi servitude.
After the slave leaves the studio i clean up the entire mess. i prepare and bath my Mistress. i than dry Her and apply moisturizer upon my Mistress. i than give my Mistress a long massage.
When the massage is finished i am escorted into my very small dark cell. i am locked away for the evening. my Mistress returns to Her bedroom to rest and relax.
i hope You would enjoy such a day.
sissy p
Thursday, September 12, 2013
I like to play complex sex games by Claudia Typhoon
the more layers and complexity added during my sex acts, the more satisfied I am. I fantasize about elaborate hours/days even, spent building up desire between my partner and I. I attempt this in my own sex life to mixed results. I don't think that most heterosexual males are with or lucky enough to experience a seductress as myself. I find I need to hold back something or other so that my partner does not become overwhelmed, hence My increased desire for non-traditional partnerships. lucky enough when I am in scene, I am that femme fatale. I can fantasize about further play such as cumming while my bottoms blood drips down my full chest, while in real life I'm making them squirm with pain, or more intense; tormenting them with pleasure and denying, denying, denying. I can spit in their face and singe their cock with my clove. I can strangle them until they are red in the face while I peg them aptly and forcefully. I can bind them in a chair in the corner while I'm having incredible sex with my bull, moaning sweet things to them like: "why can't you be this good", "his cock feels amazing", and be rewarded with my bull pulling out of me to cum on my cuck's hard cock, unbind the cuck's hands and order him to jerk off with my bull's cum. I would love to torment a sub in chastity for days, encourage his arousal and then cage him. repeatedly until the pain in his pelvis has become so intense that he has to bend over and wobble when we walks. as soon as it gets there, bind him on his back, legs spread and flog his hard cock until it becomes limp, thrust my cock in him and every time he gets hard slap his cock until it becomes soft again; repeat this until his orgasm overwhelms him and shoots out of his soft dick. this is just a small portion of what I think about. I want to play out detailed roles and nuances that mix in all sorts of sexuality/sensuality, fetishes/kinks, and power dynamics. I don't think I will be fully attainable to an individual until they can provide me such a thing. I will wait for you, I will teach you.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Starter Prose by Claudia Typhoon
I see nothing but sounds. I eat. eat. eat. touch colors stroking sadness & mysticism. I’m bound in cake & nylon & sadness prevails over whispers of compassion as I gain the fortitude of an unkempt dragon. whispers. answers whispers. soft glows pulse warm from around the corner in which I lie. steal. stole. past tense, future prose. anything goes in this room in which I surrender. pause given at yellow, red halts the barrage of sexual creativity. I’m lost and found here, so close to the ground. my face is so intimate to the cool wood floor. the echos of momentum lasting years or more. such clean & exacting filth. let it ride, let glide. Thrust in side & touch me deeply as I’m sleepy & leave cause against my thigh. Publicly naked & fully clothed.
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