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With everything going on right now I believe that an online thing would be best.
Looking for a girl who is kinky and enjoys having a good time.



She must understand that she is only here to serve me and my needs. Whether it is a casual night out as eye candy or a hard fuck at the end of the day she will submit to my needs.


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8/30/2015 6:21:07 PM
Why is it so 'taboo' for a man to like going down on a woman?

Women who right I love giving head, and men line up at the door.  The other way and they are treated like a leper

5/13/2015 9:11:39 PM
I am curious to anyone reading this.  Male, Female, Master, Domme, Sub or Slave.

What is your definition of a Sub and of a Slave and what makes them different.

7/19/2014 4:15:44 PM

Part 1

The house was dark when he got home.  The only lights on were the ones inside the door and the outside.  He pulled up and went inside.  Putting his things down, he went to the kitchen to find his dinner ready for him in the oven.  It was still warm enough, and he sit down and ate.


He took his time.  He was home later than he expected.  Which was good as much as it was bad.  He wanted to keep testing her.  To keep her on her toes.  He felt that it was the best way to continue her training.  He had only collared her a month ago, she had learned a lot in that time, but still needed more work. 


As he finished, he left the table, moving through the house, checking on her chores.  The laundry was done to his satisfaction.  The rooms clean.  He noticed some dust under the chairs and sofas and noted to have her begin to clean deeper.


When he was ready he moved up to his room.  Slowly he opened the door.  The bed was made and turned down.  A pair of cuffs and a crop were laid on the sheets ready for use.   She was not there.  Nor had he expected her to be.  Her instructions were simple at 9:00 she was to report to the bedroom, kneel and wait for him to be ready for her.  If he was not available, she was to wait an hour for instruction, then move to her bed.  If he wanted her he would call for her or come and take her at his leisure.


He left the room and moved down to hers.  Slowly he opened the door.  He saw her laying on the bed.  The thin sheet, barely covering her body.  Between her legs he could see a slight bulge where her hand held a dildo in place.  Her head was turned away from him as he walked in.  Slowly he pulled back the sheet.  Her breasts rose and fell slowly with her breath.


He slipped out of his pants and threw them aside, then carefully knelt on the bed beside her head.  He let the tip of his cock move over her check, as he moved some hair off of her face.  She stirred slightly, but continued to sleep.


Curious, he ran his hand over her body and down to her crotch and slowly pulled out the dildo, and placed it at her lips.  Her lips parted and her tongue slide out and began to lick the dildo, then slowly she began to suck, taking it inside her mouth.


He did not move.  He waited patiently as a good teacher does.  Wanting her to realize her mistake before he told her.  She would want to realize her mistake before he told her.  After a few minutes, he began to rub and squeeze her breasts, rousing her from her sleep.  Slowly her eyes opened, just a little for a moment.  The shut quickly and opened wide.  She whipped her head around to see him kneeling there.  She jumped to her knees and lowered her head.


“M….Master.  I am sorry I didn’t…”


“You didn’t know how to tell my cock from a plastic dick?” 


She bowed her head lower in shame.  Knowing that she had disappointed him.  He reached into the drawer on the nightstand and pulled out the collar and leash.  He dropped the collar at her knees.  “Wear it.”  She grabbed it immediately and put it around her neck.  He attached the leash and led her from the room on her knees, yawning as he walked.


He moved the crop and picked up the hand cuffs.  He walked around her and put them on.  Binding her hands behind her.  Turning out the light, he climbed into bed, and slapped the mattress hard.  Instantly, he could hear her struggling to climb up to him as he lay there.  The room was dark but he could feel her kneeling next to him awaiting instructions.  That much he had taught her.


“Keep my cock in your mouth all night.  Keep me hard.  Do not make me cum.  In the morning I will teach you the difference between plastic and flesh.  Understand?”


“Yes Master.”  She replied.  He could feel her hair running over him, and her mouth searching him for his member.  He moaned slightly as she found it.  She bobbed up and down, the laid her head down on his waist, and slowly sucked him.  Closing his eyes he slept, only to be woken by the sound and feel of her mouth on his dick. 


In the morning, he woke.  His dick, slightly limp, but still hard in her mouth.  He did not remember cumming, but he knew he would soon find out.  Running his hand through her hair, he grabbed her head and lifted her off of him.  She woke immediately and looked at him.  “Good Morning Master.” 


"Did I cum?"

"No Master."

He reached into a cup and pulled out a key.  He unlocked her cuffs.  “The horizontal cross, face down.”  She looked nervous as she nodded.  He was please she did not gulp as she did the last time.  If there was one thing he demanded from his slave, it was trust.


She jumped from the bed and moved through the house quickly and quietly.  He waited as he heard her in the bathroom, then moving through the house.  He followed soon after, finding her cuffed to a large horizontal cross.    She looked at him as he stepped into the room.


“Master, I submit myself for your punishment.  Teach me to be better.  Teach me to serve.”  She spoke as if she had memorized it for a test.  It was a test.  He wanted her to remember that all he did was to teach her to be better, a better servant to him, and a better slave. 

 

 


 

Part 2

“Why are you here?”

 

“To learn the difference between a fake cock and yours.” 

 

He moved to the drawers that lined the far side of the room and began to pull out four dildos.  Each was no longer no bigger than him at eight inches.  The first, a flesh colored two inches in circumference; a black, two and a half inches in circumference; a golden one, one and a half inches in circumference; and a pink one, which was specially molded from his own member. 

 

She watched him silently as he placed them on the table beside her.  She looked at him, confused yet eager to know what he was planning.

 

“Look at them and learn them.”  He ordered as he stood behind the table, his cock hanging between his legs.  “I will slide each inside you twice.  You will tell me what I am sliding in.  If you get four out of ten wrong, you will be punished.  Do you understand?”

 

“Yes Master.”  She replied eagerly.

 

 He bent down and reached under the cross and grabbed a black blindfold.  He slide it on her head and covered her eyes.  He kissed her on the forehead, “We will start soon.”  He said as he walked out of the room. 

 

He returned several minutes later after getting a bit to eat.  As he walked into the room, she was looking up at the ceiling above her.  He picked up a ring gag and placed it in her mouth, it was flexible enough so she could move her lips.  Slowly he walked around the table, as he ran his fingers up her legs and body.  She giggled at his touch.  She had always been kind of ticklish on the sides of her belly and legs.  He felt stubble on her crotch.  “You will shave today.”  He told her. 

 

She did not respond.  She knew that was not a request, but an order. 

 

“Are you ready?”  He asked.  He slide a finger between her legs.  She was moist, not wet, but ready to take whatever fucking he gave her.

 

“Yes Master.”

 

He picked up the golden dildo, holding it at crotch level he slide it into her pussy, between her legs.  

 

“Gold.”  She replied.  The flesh was next, as he slide it up her butt. 

 

“Black.”  She answered. 

 

“One.”  He responded.   The black one was next, he slide that into her mouth.

 

“Gold.”  She gasped as it slide out of her mouth.

 

“Two.”  She bit her lip.  He slide his own cock into her pussy.

 

“Master.”  She replied with a laugh.  He returned the flesh to her ass.

 

“Flesh.”  The pink one was next.  It went into her pussy.

 

“Oh…um…pink?”  He chuckled as she guessed right.  He moved around to her head and slide his cock between her lips.

 

“Pink!”  She yelled excited.

 

“Three.”   He took the black next and slide it up her pussy.

 

“Black.”  He slide it out and slide it again up her pussy.

 

“Master?”  She answered.

 

“Four.” 

 

She cried out.

 

“Master please….I can do better.”  She pleaded. 

 

“You will.”  He responded as he untied her from the cross.  Slowly and carefully she slide off of it and to the ground.  On her knees, she leaned back, her back arched.  He pulled off the blindfold.  She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light.

 

“Your punishment will begin as thus, no computer or internet for the week.  You will remain inside.  You will remain nude except your chastity belt.”  She nodded.

 

“Stand up.”  She got to her feet and he turned her against the cross and bent her over.  Wrapping her hair around his hand he slide up her pussy and began to fuck her hard.  With his free hand he reached around her and grabbed at her tit.  She gasped as his nails dug into her flesh.  When he was ready, he pulled out of her and spun her around.  She went to her knees and opened her mouth. 

 

He shook his head.  She looked up at him in surprise and then shame.  It was only when he was disappointed with her, that he did not let her have his cum in one of her holes.  With one hand he held her head back, while he finished stroking with the other.  Spewing it over her face he let her go. 

 

After he showered she was waiting for him on her knees.  Her chastity belt in her hands.  At first it looked as if she had been crying, but it was just his cum dripping down her face.  He put it on her and hung the key around his neck.  When he dressed he found her waiting by the door.  She always was there as he left.

 

He brought her to her feet with a touch to the chin.  He kissed her on her forehead and slide his hand between her legs.  Her eyes widened as his fingers slide across the leather surface. 

 

“I will be home early tonight.”  He left shutting the door.


6/7/2013 10:05:00 PM

They say that idle hands are the devil's plaything.  What about an idle tongue? Probing at your clit until you scream in orgasm.  Your body tense, ready for the sensations to abate, only to find that the devil isn't satisfied, he wants more.  He ignores your half-hearted pleas to stop, as a second orgasm now shutters through your body, then a third.  They continue one after another until his tongue is satisfied and you lie on the bed panting, your body exhausted.  You close your eyes, letting the remaining sensations wash over you like water, until his hands take yours and hold them to the bed.  You look into they eyes that watched you over you body as it rose and fell with each breath and tremor.  Their innocence gone, all that remains is lust.  You gasp as he enters you and you realize that the devil's tongue may have been satisfied, but the devil himself has more uses for you.


1/20/2013 12:35:54 PM

GO PATRIOTS!


3/5/2012 7:26:16 PM

Thoughts and prayer for everyone ravaged by the string of tornados in the Southern US. 


2/23/2012 12:48:48 PM

I find it very interesting, that the within the course of a few days there can be 10 - 15 New Local Users, and then no one else for weeks.


11/16/2011 2:39:41 PM

Please Stop Asking For Penis Pics!  You Can Get Me Naked After A Couple Of Drinks Like Every One Else!


8/26/2011 9:35:46 PM

To everyone in the path of Irene, best of luck to you.  I hope that you are able to ride out the storm unscathed.


8/25/2011 7:10:56 AM

Happy Birthday!


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