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I am a submissive with a very kinky side. I prefer Doms who consider themselves a sadist and who like the more "extreme" side of S/M. If you have ever seen pics or movies from sites like INSEX, DEVICE BONDAGE, HOGTIED or RIGID EAST that is what I mean.
I prefer older more experienced Doms and love the idea of being a slave daughter. There is a certain thrill I get when calling my Master/Mistress Daddy or Mommy in public. While this is a turn off for some people, others find it quite exciting judging from the expressions of of some people.
I also have a strong intrest in body modifications. I love tattoos and body pircings, I belive that they are very sexy. Plus the idea of someone permanently changing my body to their liking is a real turn on. You should like girls with tattoos and body piercings.
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Has anybody seen the series SPARTACUS:blood and sand?
I love how the slave girls are treated. Randomly used by diffrent people, used in front of others for entertainment and given to the gladiators. (There are a few who I would LOVE to used by) |
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Just for fun I thought I'd finish the story you started in your journal...TheCabal
For six weeks, katysa drifted in and out of consciousness while her Maker re-designed her. Sometimes to intense pain, other times not so much... but she felt different each time. She would get an opportunity to eat at times, but she had a catheter and had been moved to a stainless steel table that was easier to clean. She did have some idea what was happening to her - he had described some of the work during those brief moments of consciousness.
Finally, she woke and he told her that he was done with her modifications. She lay on the table, a large anal hook buried in her ass and a steel collar keeping her motionless. There was a large mirror over her so that she could see what he had done. During one of her bouts of consciousness, he explained that she would be getting polypropylene string breast implants - she could now see that they had swollen a bit, but were not yet the massive tits they would become as the material absorbed her fluids - that was still to come.
The inflatable ball gag was gone from her mouth... but her tongue was VERY different... one of the first things he had done was to split and install multiple studs. Speech was going to be impossible for her until and unless she learned to use this completely foreign tongue... and speak around the set of fangs he had installed, and the much fuller and pierced lips that she now had.
She reached for her neck, and discovered that her nails were now 6" long, then discovered that her collar had no seam at all in it. It had been welded closed around her neck. Looking up into the mirror, she saw that she was also VERY pale... unnaturally so. The stark goth appearance he had given her was also permanent... tattooed on her face. Her nipples had been pierced, as had her labia, which now had six very large hoops dangling from them.
Her feet were also a little sore... she had been in ballet heels all this time, and now her feet had adjusted to them. She would now need the highest of heels to even be able to stand let alone walk.
She was awake now though, for a reason. It was time to get inside her head, and give her a mind that matched the vampiric creature staring back at her from the mirror. He wasn't simply owner... he was father, maker, and lover all wrapped up in one. |
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Katysa lay naked on the table. The plastic padding felt cool under her body. Her arms stretched out and her legs spread wide. Each limb was held in place by several large leather straps totally imobilizing her. A wide leather strap across her thoat held her head in place, making it impossible for her to lift or turn her head. Her eyes covered with a soft mask, blocking out any light or vision. In her mouth was a partiallly inflated rubber ball gag.
She had no idea how long she had been there. The room was quiet, but had a faint odor of medical alcohol and disinfectant. the blindfold keeping everything dark, the gag preventing her from yelling.
Katysa heard a noise. Someone else was in the room with her. She sensed someone was standing over her and she strained to hear more, but all she could do was hear her own pounding heartbeat.
Suddenly the blindfold was ripped off. Her eyes involuntarily closing aginst the harsh bright light. She blinked a few times until her vision returned and saw a man standing over her.
He was dressed in black rubber outfit and cap. Over his face was a white doctors mask that covered his face execpt for his eyes. The eyes she saw looking at her were grey and cold. The mask was in stark contrast to the black rubber. He spoke to her in a soft, calm voice.
"Hello my dear. I hope I haven't keep you waiting long. Are you ready to begin?" He asked as he stroked her hair with a gloved hand.
Katsya had no idea what he was talking about, her heart was pounding with fear, the gag causing little whistling noises as she breathed.
The man spoke ther her again as he squezzed the ball, inflating the gag more and more until Katysa thought her jaw would break.
"Can't having your screams ruining the mood now can we"?
"I know you won't enjoy this nearly as much as I will, but that really doesn't matter does it?" He laughed softly.
He leaned down and looked into her eyes, which were wide with fear. She pulled and tugged on the straps but was unable to move even a fraction of an inch.
She was totally helpless.
He stroked her hair and cheek again. The rubber felt hot.
"Yes my dear girl, I am going to hurt you. I will hurt you in ways you can't even imagine, but not to worry little one. I will not permantly disfigure you or kill you. After all that would ruin all the fun."
Tears started to roll down Katysa cheeks as he said,
"Why am I doing this? It is quite simple my little slave. Becuse I enjoy it."
Katysa closed her eyes as he picked up a large needle and said "Lets begain shall we?"
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| Age: 25 |
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