Tag: bdsm

Oh god, he’s defiling me, I thought.

I felt so turned on and so wrong. I tried to close my mouth, to spit it out. I never considered moving out of range. Then I gasped and more came flooding in. Yes! I opened my mouth wider. I needed him to desecrate me. 

Piss all over me! Mark me! my mind shouted. I was his. Here, on my knees, naked, in my boyfriend’s apartment, while he was away. 

hucowgoddess:

bimbeth:

brainy-bimbo:

hypnorotica:

It was the strangest corporate retreat she’d ever been to.  Billed as a women’s corporate leadership conference, it had started as two solid weeks of being pampered at a spa.  The constant drinks, baths and massages had all blended together and it was hard to remember a specific moment.

This second half of the conference was all about the moment.  It had taken half an hour to walk smoothly in the heels, and another twenty minutes to sway her hips just right.  The shining lights in front of her were patient, telling her the sway was too small or too wide.  Now she had it down and had been handed a tray with coffee on it, making sure to keep it balanced as she walked.

It all felt really really good as she mastered each step, but she wasn’t sure how such exercises related to business.

poise is the most important attribute for a secretary

She nodded and cooed as the lights told her that, but part of her mind said it was wrong.  Poise was clearly important but, she wasn’t a secretary, she was a VP, in contention for becoming President.

A good secretary is necessary for her boss to excel

That was very true as well, but she was the one with a secretary.  Johnny had been thrust on her because he was the chairman’s nephew, but he’d been more than adequate at keeping her schedule.

Mr. Worthington relies on you so he can succeed

That statement gave a rush of pleasure….but.  That was Johnny’s last name.  He was her secretary, not the other way arou…

You succeed when Mr. Worthington succeeds

The thought fizzled as the words washed over her.  She did know how important that relationship between secretary and boss could be.

You must aid Mr. Worthington in every conceivable way

She shuddered, not just knowing but feeling the truth of it.  Her mind wandered to long hours handling his paperwork, dutifully serving him coffee, laughing at his jokes, letting him catch a peak as she leaned over, slipping under his desk to relieve his stress.

You’re the best secretary Mr. Worthington could ever hope for

She moaned, fantasizing about Mr. Worthington bending her over and fucking her right before a big meeting.  It was when she fantasized about him patting her head and calling her a good girl that she came.  She stumbled and the coffee tray tipped over.  The lights flashed to reassure her.

That’s okay.  You’re doing well.  Pick the tray back up and we will start again

Oh, my god.

I don’t have the words to say how much I love this. It’s just perfect.

Mmmm hot!!

Its so diabolically evil it’s amazing.

hypnoswriter:

“Hypnosis isn’t real,” Janice said. The blonde crossed her arms and said it emphatically as if there was no question. 

Jezebel smiled, “So many of my best memories start with a pretty girl saying that exact phrase.”

The three of us guys laughed. Jezebel was a riot, not prim and proper like Janice. We’d known the two for less than a day, having all met at the bar the night before. Janice and Mark had hit it off, and well… I guess Jezebel was there with me but she was more like an agent of chaos. Like right now she was trying to convince us that she was a gypsy who could hypnotize anyone into being her love slave.

It was clear that Janice didn’t like her much, as the blonde’s eyes rolled, “Yeah whatever.”

Jezebel smiled, “I’m going to hypnotize you then Janice and you’ll suck all these men’s big cocks. You won’t have a choice, you’ll be my slave. My horny and wet slave.”

The three of us laughed, not used to a girl being so… well fucking crazy. 

“All I need is for you to focus on me. So I need your attention on one spot, right here,” Jezebel said and pulled her top down exposing a single nipple. Pretty much all of us were shocked, I managed not to gasp but Janice wasn’t able to hide her surprise. Jezebel stepped closer to her, “Focus, focus just stare at my tit. Fall into it, closer, falling, sexy, aroused, falling, closer and sleep.”

She was quick and commanding. Janice’s eyes fluttered then shut, her head falling forward against her chest. The three of us watched stunned as the dark haired woman leaned in and whispered to Janice and then after a few minutes Janice stood and opened her eyes, got on her knees and began to suck Mark’s cock.

Mark was surprised, but didn’t complain. All he did was moan as Janice’s lips wrapped around his cock. Jezebel grabbed her head and started the girl in on a steady motion. Then she looked towards me and smiled, “Now I said I could hypnotize anyone. Anyone James. Just look at my tit…”

I blinked, my attention taken from Janice’s performance and drawn to her nipple and eyes. She was talking, talking…

Looking for a SF Beta Male

sfalphabull:

I’m looking for a beta male in San Francisco to train into his sexless support role. You can expect:

– I will retire your penis as a sexual organ. You will have a last orgasm.

– You can expect to suck cock and swallow cum from time to time.

– I will put you to work in a support role, helping me find women to fuck. For example, you will do all the work to meet a girl, get her back to your apartment, and I will present as your roommate and eventually take her from you.

– Light financial Domination. You will pay for my meals and drinks while we are out, and I expect you to either offer your apartment or book hotel rooms for me when I fuck women.

If this is you, contact me by kik: sfalphabull or email sfalphabull@fastmail.fm

I think I’m getting the vapors. I’ve seen lots of findoms. And lots of orgasm denial, forced cocksucking, cuckolding, etc. But never one post that offers forth so many of my kinks at once. Why oh why did I never move to SF?