I had Ally bent over the end of the bed. Her legs were spread and tied to the bed frame, her hands were free enough to allow plenty of movement, but not enough to allow her to free herself. Today was a freeuse day and I was going to take full advantage. The brunette’s caramel body being folded over hid her large breasts, but accentuated her glorious bum. The flog was my tool of choice the first time I fucked her. Her ass started to glow red and became hot to the touch as I whipped her. I kept the entirety of my focus there, as I thrust steadily into her anus, sinking inside her quickly, causing her to jerk forward. After filling Ally’s rear entrance with a hot load of white, sticky liquid, I left her for a bit to recover from the session. The next session was spent trying to choke her out with my cock, turning the sheets into a spit covered mess. Ally’s eyes were completely bloodshot, but she never stopped pleasing her master. “Thank you, master. Thank you for gagging your sl-” I had pulled out of Ally’s mouth long enough to let her get some deep breaths and to think I might go easier on her. But, I was unusually aggressive and didn’t even let my slut finish her thought. Something about the way her body looked in that position made me want to destroy her.
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Her New Room, Part 10 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
She took her time loosening the leather straps, and stood him up.As she pulled back and slid down his body, she leaned forward and kissed him roughly, shoving her tongue in his mouth. There was something about tasting herself on him that intensified things. As she traced the outside of his asshole with the tip of her cock, he felt his cock grow inside its leather prison – there was nothing he could do to stop it. Even the intense pain of outgrowing it’s surroundings wasn’t enough. Even before she had entered his asshole, even without laying a finger on his imprisoned cock and balls, he was on the verge of cumming. The last thing he wanted to do was disappoint her by shooting his load inside the pouch, but it seemed that was exactly what she wanted as she reached down and ran her fingers over the stretched leather with a smile. “A painful orgasm followed by your little leather sack filled with your cum for the rest of the day, this is going to be fun. For me,” as she said those words, she forced her cock into his tight hole. It was everything she had imagined and so much more. This is what she had been missing for so long, and she was so happy it was finally happening.
Her New Room, Part 9 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
She had originally thought she’d go back upstairs after her 4am session, but now she didn’t like that idea. Every part of her body was absolutely on fire, and she didn’t want that feeling to go to waste. She walked over to one of her storage areas and took something off a hook, she reached into a drawer and took out something else, lastly she took a key off another hook on the wall and walked towards his open cell. She stepped inside and slammed the heavy steel door behind her without saying a word. As he laid on his small bed looking up at her, he noticed what she had in her hands were a strap on and harness. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her, she looked absolutely stunning. Everything about the past 24 hours had given her a glow like he’d never seen. She reached down and stepped into her strap on harness one foot at a time, his eyes were glued to her every move.
My First BDSM Experience: My Anal Virginity [F]
I’m a hard working healthcare professional and dutiful mother of two. I’d never explored my deep desires until just before my 40th birthday earlier this year. I had come to the realisation that I had dark fantasies that I needed to explore, and I yearned to find the right person who could allow me that level of unbridled ecstasy.
I was fortunate enough that my sexual prayers were answered by a man- nay, master- who showed me that not only my true destiny was to become his dirty cumslut, but I would crave his cock more than anything else.
He summoned me one day to a semi- secluded area of countryside where he proceeded to examine me, tease me, degrade me and humiliate me, to give me a taste of what was to come if I accepted his proposal. He must have seen some potential in me as a filthy slut as he allowed me to continue this journey on one condition: that he would forcefully take my anal virginity, however he saw fit. My cunt was wet and greedy at the thought of him filling my holes and taking me over- I could not resist.
Her New Room, Part 8 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
When her alarm sounded at 4am, she was already pretty much awake, she didn’t want even a minute to go to waste. She put on a shiny black dress that she bought specifically for play. It was one of those things that when she put it on, she felt like she became someone else. She looked in the mirror and admired what stood before her. She never thought she’d have the confidence to dress and feel the way she did right now. She ran her hands down her sides, over her hips to her thighs, smoothing out the dress as they touched her body; she was ready to go downstairs.
She walked down the steps, through her office and behind the bookcase. She flipped on all of the lights, and her prisoner didn’t budge – the hood was working perfectly. She knew exactly how she wanted to start that day, and no one could tell her otherwise. It was her house, her play space and her slave, and she was going to use it all in a way to make herself happy. She walked over and opened the cell door, using her bare foot to tap him and stir him awake. She reached down, unlocked the hood and loosened everywhere it was fastened, then yanked it off his head. As she did, she wrapped her other hand loosely around his cock; she intended to feel it grow.
Her New Room, Part 7 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
He was totally caught off guard, and had no idea what she was thinking. She led him across the room and positioned him in a seated position on the bed. He felt her hands on the inside of his thighs and then his cock in her mouth. The feeling was amazing, but it was followed by shooting pain. Just a the head met her lips, she gripped his balls and twisted. “No cumming. No cumming and no touching. Remember, it belongs to me.” The next thing he heard was what sounded like a heavy door slamming. He wasn’t sure because he was in total darkness, locked inside the thick black hood. She closed the cell door, not even bothering to lock it as she had no doubt he’d be staying put.
Her New Room, Part 6 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
He felt the burn on his back. It felt like with each blow from the flogger, more blood pumped to his cock. It was standing straight up and showing how he truly felt about the current situation. She reached up and unzipped the hood again, she realized he could hear her more clearly when it was unzipped. She reached down with her leather-gloves hand and gripped his cock; she started at the tip, getting all of the precum he’d leaked and rubbed it all over it. She then reached that hand under her skirt and ran her hand over her dripping pussy, covering it in her juices. She took hold of his cock again with her gloved hand, rubbing it all over and stroking again. “You better not fucking cum,” she said in a very sexy, commanding tone, sucking in air and biting her lip as she did so. “If you cum, I double everything, even the one we just finished.” She shuffled her legs creating some friction between her thighs, her own words and his reaction to each of them were driving her wild. She reached up, zipped the hood and walked over to the other wall. She took down a riding crop, a leather paddle, a menacing looking single-tail whip and a cane. Honestly, she didn’t even know if she could use the last two, but they had came together many times watching Dommes brutalize subs with canes and whips, so the thought was always in her mind, and most likely his. As laid out the implements on the table, she took a minute to admire everything around her. She looked at the cell in the corner and thought about riding his cock on the metal-framed bed inside. She thought about how that was part of her original plan before she found out he had broken a major rule multiple times and now deserved to be punished for it. She picked up the crop and stroked it with her gloves hand before cutting it through the air making that swishing sound. She walked up behind him and dragged it over his fully exposed ass, still white and untouched since all of the lashes from the flogger met his back; she stopped for a moment to admire that work just one more time. She sized up her distance from him, and struck him with her crop. He instinctively squirmed, but then presented his ass again to her; she took that as a challenge. She brought back her arm and hit him with a force she felt was twice as hard – he did the same, first pulled away and then seemed to be asking for more, begging for more is how she took it. She pulled back and hit him with a series of blows at the same force – she honestly wasn’t even keeping track of how many times she had struck him, but each time she did, he presented his ass once again and she tried to hit it harder. Suddenly she stopped and approached him, she rubbed her body against his, reached up and unzipped the hood again. “I didn’t hear you counting,” she said with a big smile. “I was Goddess,” he responded. “Listen to my words slut, I didn’t say you weren’t, I said I DIDN’T HEAR YOU. NOW START AT ONE TO TEN!” She was pleased with herself, and how firmly she just did that, and it carried over into the force she used on her first strike. “One! Arghhhhhh!!” he cried out. She quickly stopped and approached him to make sure he was okay, even she thought that that blow might have been a bit too hard. She asked him if he was fine and he said yes, but his voice was broken. As she looked down, she noticed that his cock was telling an entirely different story – she had never seen his cock like this – it was standing straight out and throbbing. “Don’t lose count slut,” she tapped his cheek with her gloves hand and hit him nine more times with the crop, each as hard as she could.
Her New Room, Part 5 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
She led him into the house and down the steps to the basement. On the steps, she stayed close, with a hand near his crotch to make sure he didn’t fall. He faintly heard a door open, and the scent of her candle let him know he was in their shared office. The fact she had been burning a leather-scented candle let him know exactly where her mind had been all day. Finally they stopped. She tugged downward on the waistband of his sweats, pulling them over his feet, she did the same with the hoodie, pulling it over his head. Next he felt her near him and then felt her hold his balls in her hand. She cupped them with one hand as she unlocked and removed the device – she knew she had to move quickly to be able to get off the ring behind his balls before he achieved a hard on so large neither of them had ever seen before and she did. As she did, she took his swelling cock in her mouth; she loved the taste of cock, especially his cock. She pulled it out of her mouth and stood up, dragging her tongue along the tip and getting a few drops of precum. There he stood, fully exposed. She thought about her next moves and her pussy dripped under her skirt. She wrapped the chain leash still attached to his balls around her hand and gave the plug in his ass a very firm tap. She tugged in the direction of an area she set up to be strictly for punishment, ironically, most of her punishment experience was theoretical as she had only struck him with smaller ‘toys’ and never anything like the tools hanging on her wall in front of her although in the past few days she had gotten herself off several times holding each of them and imagining what it would be like to use them. She locked his his wrists and ankles in place, facing the wall, she then clipped a d-ring on the neck of the hood to the wall to limit him turning his head. She snapped off the blindfold from the hood and unzipped the mouth, this was the first time he was “seeing” their knew space although he could only see about six inches on either side. “Remember I used to always tell you I was going to get you blinders? Well, this is my solution,” you could definitely pick up on a happiness in her voice. “I’m still deciding when you’ll see the rest.” She checked each of the points where he was connected to make sure he couldn’t move, she walked away, took something from the wall and returned with it in her hands. It was a flogger, black leather and looking brand new. She stood where he could see as she rubbed her hands over it and inhaled it’s scent deeply. “You forgot one of my instructions when you prepared yourself. I was very specific and you skipped over one, that is careless lover,” she spoke with a playful tone in her voice. “Did you think it wasn’t important?” She phrased it as a question, but wasn’t looking for an answer as she quickly put her finger over his mouth as he tried to apologize. “If the plug was optional, would it have been in a bag that I clearly told you would end up empty?” Her voice changed a little as the second question ended. She hung the flogger on a hook next to him and put on a pair of black leather driving gloves. She knew what the thought of her in gloves did to him and her putting them on was done very purposefully, coming within millimeters of his hood-covered face as she pulled each over the opposite wrist. She picked up the flogger and gripped it once and then again, wrapping her right hand firmly around the handle. She felt a power come over her like she never felt before, something different. Holding this punishment tool, knowing it would soon serve its purpose had given her a feeling she’d never specifically felt before. As she stepped back out of his sight, she switched the flogger to her left hand hand rubbed her pussy with her right. The sensation of the glove on her clit drove her insane, she wanted to unclip him and have him eat her pussy until she came right there, but she knew that would come in time; truly, her plan for tomorrow basically called for her having his mouth on her cunt 24/7 so she could wait a little longer.
Her New Room, Part 4 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
It was 2:55pm, he made his way back to his office after the second meeting of the afternoon. He opened his email and started to hit refresh. He honestly could not remember a time when he anticipated something more, it was finally, what he thought, would be a chance to be a complete slave to the Woman who embodied everything he had ever desired. She matched him in every single way, and was the only person in the world who truly understood and accepted him for who he was. Three o’clock came and went, and there was no message, and then, his phone dinged. It was a photo of her hand, completely dripping from touching her pussy all over her black leather skirt. He felt his cock swell against its steel prison. The pain caused would have normally brought him to his knees, but his adrenaline had kicked in, and the message was in his inbox. He started to read. “Slut, I know you’ve anticipated getting this message all day long, and you have been able to think of little else…” As he skimmed the rest of the message, he noticed the part about it being deleted at 3:05 and noticed it was 3:04. He read it through again and again to try and retain as many important points as possible until finally the message disappeared. Without hesitation, he went to the restroom and started on the first task. As he took off his pants and underwear, he noticed exactly what her and their new arrangement was doing to his cock.
Her New Room, Part 3 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)
She could have done anything in that room they built. The last time he saw it, it was a very empty, very quiet space. He loved her and trusted her so much, he never even asked a question. Thirty days ago, She made this her passion project and asked him to please not look at the bank account during the next month because she wanted everything to be a surprise. He followed her orders as he always did with the one exception being when the bank called to verify a $4,000 charge by a company who touted themselves online as “the worlds foremost company in building inescapable prison cells.” That day, he gave the bank the thumbs up before going into the bathroom to make himself cum at the thought of what exactly she was working on down there. Now his mind flashed to the fact that he would have to tell her that he came that day at some point, and probably be punished severely- he never came without her permission, and if he did, he was supposed to immediately tell her about it and exactly what he thought about while he did. At least now that wouldn’t be an issue, he was reminded of it as he felt his cock attempt to swell again before being met with a lot of resistance. The clock seemed to stand still. Two meetings and a lunch now down, he headed into a 1pm board meeting with so much on his mind. He knew it was scheduled until 3pm and that’s when She said to expect a message. He cleared his mind and walked into a meeting, but as he slipped his phone into his pocket, he felt the cold steel and his mind drifted once again.