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Female Submissive, 33
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About lipsforyouruse
They met through the Collarme site and it may not have been the most promising of all ways to meet their respective alter egos. He was much older than she and she wasn't at all certain that they would make a connection. When they met in person, she was pleasantly surprised to find that he was handsome, urbane and was a true gentleman. He was impressed with her wisdom and intelligence. So the dance began. They were respectful of each other's needs. They decided that since there was a distinct possibility that this relationship could work on many levels, they would not muddy the waters by becoming physical. They would reveal themselves by admitting their most personal desires. It was a true start for complete honesty and the beginning of true intimacy. For if they could accept each other's needs and not judge, then anything was possible.
He looked deep within her expressive eyes and saw his future. He would live to give her all she needed. He would never refuse her anything. She peered into his eyes and saw his overwhelming desire to serve. They recognized each other. He would trust her implicitly. She would honor his servitude by giving him what he needed.
He had never done anything like this before and though curious, was not in any way promiscuous. He wanted one woman whom he trusted, respected and admired to own him. He had no sexual desire for himself. It was all directed outward. He had always been a pleaser and that would not change. He needed to experience giving up complete control to one he could devote his life to. Though pleasing his potential Mistress orally, was a strong sexual pull, it was more than a physical rush. The woman who would win his devotion would own his mind and that was the best gift he had to offer. Devouring her bodily fluids was not a mere physical act, but one that he found to be sacred. It would be a physical manifestation of the true gift of his submissiveness. The day she would give this gift to him would be as though he was taking communion. The symbolism would not be lost on him. It would be a holy ceremony and one requiring honor and gravitus.
And so the day came and she decided she would take him as her own. She grabbed his hand and had him follow her into the bedroom. She shackled his hands to the bed posts. She removed his shirt and laid him on his back. She then took a ball gag and put it in his mouth. "My dear David, today you willl feel, taste and drink my power. You will become mine." The Mistress went to her dresser and removed a riding crop. "Your pain and tears are what I require to begin. When I am through beating you, you will thank me and show your gratitude." Then the Mistress wielded the crop and began to whip her sub. 10, 20, 30 and more times did she whip his exposed nipples and chest. The welts were livid and David began to weep. His tears coursed down his cheeks. He was raw and marked from the whip. There was some blood from the severe whipping. She removed the ball gag. "What do you have to say David?" "Thank you my Mistress." "Good, you will receive these beatings often. There will come a time when you will crave the pain and I will enjoy your gift to me." "Now you will be rewarded." "Open your mouth and get ready to drink my sweet nectar. It is my gift to you." The Mistress placed her vagina on his open mouth. "Drink and learn to love my taste, David." She began to release her bladder's contents. She peed for nearly two minutes as David drank. When she had finished, she asked David if he loved her gift. "Yes Mistress." "Then you shall be given this wonderful draught of sweetness on a daily basis." "Now, you shall pleasure me with all the skill your mouth, tongue, lips and throat can give." For the next two hours, the Mistress ground into David's face and made sure she came many times. "Now you are mine." "Is this what you hoped for my dear David?" "It is my Mistress." "Then your days of sexual servitude will be pleasurable for you and your pain and humiliation will make me happy." The ceremony concluded and the Mistress released David. "Your humiliation has only just begun. You will feel my power every day of your life, from this moment until your death." "Never forget the love I bestow upon you by taking away your manhood and leaving nothing but the will to serve." "You now wear the mark of my whip, the taste of my nectar and the scent of my vagina." "Be grateful and wear my whip marks with pride. Remember my taste and your constant cologne shall be my personal vaginal fluids. Now go and put some body lotion on that chapped face of yours."
The Mistress took her new slave into her arms. She cradled his head against her bosum as she administered to his lashes. She told him that his pain pleased her. Then she brought his neck up to her mouth. She began to suck and bite with ferocity upon his jugular. It was painful and extremely erotic. She sucked and bit deep within his flesh for what seemed to be twenty minutes. His neck throbbed and he knew that if she were to gnaw his jugular so that it split and she drank all his life giving blood, he would die gladly. When she had finished, she pulled her mouth from his exposed neck and looked at her handiwork. She was pleased. You shall carry this mark for all the time that I own you and for all to see. He was pleased. When his time was up in this life, he would want to die as she bled him to death. He thought it would be the most satisfying death he could imagine.
Is there no one who wants to degrade me? No one who wants to drag me through the depths of hell? No one who would use, abuse and humiliate me until I become an empty husk, with but one desire. To serve. No one who would lobotamize my mind for their own amusement? Is there no one who would emasculate me beyond redemption? No one who has a need for a willing mouth? |
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