Author: kinkyplaything

Advent Kinkendar: Christmas Day [Ffm]

I woke up this morning already moaning softly with Miss’ head between my legs. I could feel her soft lips planting gentle kisses all over my tender lips and sensitive inner thighs. As I woke she looked up at me with a smile; her beautiful, sweet, seductive smile, and kissed my clit. 

I don’t know how long she spent, but she really took her time on kissing and licking every area before beginning to softly lick and suck on my clit. I was in absolute heaven, moaning and writhing under her expert touch. She was so slow and careful, reading my reactions and learning just how to make me feel amazing, while still keeping my climax building so so slowly. 

Apparently satisfied I was wet, teased, and aroused enough she finally began to focus on my clit more closely. My hands gripped at the bedclothes, my body squirming and my head rocking around in bliss. Her steady pace was absolutely driving me wild, and she didn’t stop – pushing me closer and closer until my whole body clenched up around her. Even with my thighs crushing her cheeks she kept it up; flicking her tongue across my swollen clit. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 24th [Ffm]

Most of the wax from last night has brushed off into my bed as I slept, but a few pieces remain as a reminder. That and the ice are definitely experiences I intend to repeat many more times.

I woke up to Miss’ hands teasing my nipples, and as I stirred she quickly squatted her pussy onto my face and began to ride me. All I could do was hear and taste her, moaning into her as she gleefully used me. It felt so good and my pussy was aching so much by the time she climaxed and moved to the boy. She coaxed him awake playing with his balls, then did exactly the same.

Inside the boy’s box was a rubber doldo with a suction cum and a bottle of lube, mine contained a slightly larger than usual tennis ball, and some stick on velcro tape – just the soft side. Both also contained the camera and tripod from before, and a pair of leather wrist cuffs. Miss smiled that devious grin as she began explaining.

“Your last day, so I thought I’d let you have as many orgasms as you like, and you can document them for a scrapbook.”  Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 23rd [Ffm]

As I went to the bathroom in the early hours of this morning, I couldn’t help it but put my fingers across my pussy lips as I pissed, feeling the warm stream as it poured over them. Something about it was extremely exciting and lustful, I just loved it. What has come over me?

Waking up again later was much less peasant, however. Initially it felt pretty good; Miss teasing my nipples and then my clit with her fingers. But as I rose I smelled something, and then felt it. The smooth feeling as Miss had been touching me must have been caused by some vapour rub, and quickly there was a tingling burning sensation building in my nipples and pussy lips. Holy fuck it was uncomfortable.

I wriggled and writhed against the feelings as Miss left me and stroked another handful into the boy’s cock. He was soon groaning in a similar predicament to me as Miss cleaned off her hands and held out our boxes. Still wriggling we opened them to find something very odd looking indeed. A yellowish brown stump carved into a sort of small butt plug shape; we looked up at her confused as the scent of fresh ginger floated up to us. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 22nd [Ffm]

I feel like I still have some throbbing and tenderness left from yesterday’s fun, though I’m pretty sure it’s mostly in my head. It certainly was electrifying, though; it’s amazing how my body reacted to the current flowing through me, and how my arousal could be so easily forced. It’s definitely something I’d like to try again and experiment with. But maybe not the big shocks; just that delicious tingling and twitching it brings on. 

Miss clearly knows how much I like it, since she woke me up with that glorious gentle buzz between my legs this morning, my arousal grew faster than I could wake up, and I climaxed still in a sleepy daze. Such a wonderful way to wake up.

Our boxes contained a familiar small vial labelled “drink me” again. I’m sure you’ll understand my hesitation, but Miss smiled sweetly; “Oh, nothing like that today, don’t worry”. True enough there seemed to be no effect, it had an unusual taste that I couldn’t really place, but that was all. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 21st [Ffm]

For a service slut yesterday was pretty much heaven. It might not have been the most intense day of orgasms ever, but It certainly left me feeling very fulfilled and satisfied indeed. I’m really seeing that my purpose is just to be at someone else’s beck and call – just existing for their pleasure. Though I still need to be stronger against my own feelings of desire.

I woke up with a frightening jolt this morning, and I definitely shrieked loudly. My heart was absolutely pounding, adrenaline coursing through me as I looked down at my painful ass. I saw Miss giggling as she held a stick with two prongs on the end and poked it back into my skin on the other cheek – I yelped and jumped again. Fuck, it was some sort of cattle prod thing. She did the same to the boy, and he yelped just the same.

“Morning cows” she giggled. “I’d call you a heifer, but then I’d have to call him a bull, and I think we all know that’s a long way from the truth” she laughed. She tossed our boxes over, each containing a weird looking butt plug. I could tell pretty fast what it must be – two metallic areas on either side evidently to give similar treatment to the prod deep inside us. Holy shit, I couldn’t believe it. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 20th [Ffm]

So yeah, Miss spent some time last night on cuddles and kissing, as well as us worshipping her, while she comforted us about the day before. She assured us that the only drugs she had used were some roofies; there were no cannulas or injections, and sure enough we have no marks. I can’t tell you how relieved I am about it all, though I still feel rather violated. I guess we’ll have to see if anything of a medical or rape kink develops.

As she fingered me awake this morning she was browsing her phone with the other hand, paying me no attention at all. Even after I came, she just moved her hand to jerk off the boy, and then continued to sit there and laugh about whatever she was looking at. She got up and left, our boxes just sitting on the floor by the door.

Unsure what to do, we both sat confused for a while before moving to open them. Disappointingly they both just contained a new list of chores, starting with serving breakfast. Hardly seemed like a gift at all; though as a service slut it still got me excited, so I suppose it counts as one after all. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 19th [Ffm] [possible rape trigger warning]

This morning Miss scared the shit out of me – almost literally.

The whole day started fairly normally, Miss waking us both up and presenting our boxes. Each contained a little vial labeled “drink me” in a very Alice in Wonderland fashion. It was cute as fuck, and I didn’t hesitate before draining it. The room span and everything went black.

I woke up strapped into a hospital bed, my legs spread up and wide in birthing stirrups, my mouth filled with what felt like a large ball gag. I couldn’t move my head much to look around, but It looked like one of those back street surgery things you see on TV shows – plastic sheets hanging all around, and bright lights pointed at my body.

I absolutely freaked, convinced that Miss was really some psychopath now going to harvest my organs. The past two weeks were just making sure nobody came looking. I tried to scream at the top of my lungs, but the gag muted it somewhat, and I got no response anyway. That didn’t stop my trying again and again until I was exhausted and my throat was getting sore. I hadn’t even had breakfast and was feeling weak. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 18th [Ffm]

I felt so good this morning. Yesterday was a lot of fun, but also gave me time to rest and process. I needed that. Miss is so smart and good at this; she seems to be able to read me so well, perhaps better than I know myself, or at least sooner than I realise it. I guess while we’re all different, subs often need similar things. Today has been another interesting one.

Miss sent us to bed last night wearing our largest plugs; even the boy managed to work his in. It’s felt really nice to be plugged back up for Miss, and I honestly think that’s contributed to my good sleep. I woke this morning to Miss refreshing my labels herself, including the one on the sole of my foot, after which she enjoyed watching us both masturbate and climax with our plugged asses up in the air for her to watch.

Once again my box contained my ben wa balls, and I loved feeling Miss slip them up inside me. The boy was less impressed at having his sounding rod pushed back into him; but I suppose there’s just less you can do with a cock. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 17th [Ffm]

Miss was so tender as she woke me this morning, softly caressing my still sensitive skin, letting me wake slowly and guiding me to a beautiful climax. It’s honestly the best way to wake up in the morning. I was sucking her fingers as she stroked the boy to one as well, feeling more contented than ever in my life.

We both recognised our gifts today; the large water bottles we drank from before we were strapped into our sensory deprivation suits days ago. We blushed at the memory of what Miss had driven us to that day. “Drink up” Miss said with a smile; both were already full and we began gulping it down. “As well as your orgasms, today you’ll be asking permission to pee” she told us.

I’m not sure quite how I felt about the prospect; while I’ve enjoyed being controlled in the past, having my underwear selected, doing tasks; I’ve never even thought about handing over control of what is a normal bodily function. The thought kinda weirded me out a little, but I supposed that it was straightforward and uncomplicated, no reason to object really. Read more »

Advent Kinkendar: December 16th [Ffm]

Despite everything that happened, I had still hoped that Miss was going to end my day with an orgasm yesterday, but you won’t be very surprised to hear that she didn’t. In just 24 hours she has driven me from going nuts through overstimulation to being delirious from desperation. I’d recovered a little overnight, but I’m still feeling a constant ache and greed emanating from between my legs.

I almost screamed as I woke up this morning; Miss teasing my nipples felt pretty good as I first started to stir; but then she viciously pinched them, waking me up with a jolt of adrenaline, my eyes wide in shock. “Fuuuuck” I gasped looking up at her sweet smile, looking for all the world as though she was waking me with the climax I was so desperate for.

She wasn’t so kind to the boy, going straight for pinching them tight, and he did indeed scream. Read more »