SmarleneS


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	About SmarleneS “It is only by enlarging the scope of one’s tastes and one’s fantasies, by sacrificing everything to pleasure, that that unfortunate individual called man, thrown despite himself into this sad world, can succeed in gathering a few roses among life’s thorns.” -Marquis de Sade, Philosophy in the Bedroom http://smarlenes.files.wordpress.com/2014/05/401818_10150897026703513_256486123_n.jpg Personal I am Mistress, you will not call me by name. My name is reserved to only pass the lips of those deemed most worthy. I am a nineteen-year-old Scottish Domme. My birthday is the 24th of May. I am a psychology student, I know how to reach into the deepest, darkest corners of your mind and twist and bend your very existence to my will. Can you imagine? I mere nineteen-year-old dominating every single part of your small life. Do not mistake my age for innocence. I will chew you up and spit you out. I also have a boyfriend who looks after me well. Therefore, I do not need you, you want to serve me. My Look Perhaps my most striking and recognisable feature is magenta-red hair which shows all the heat and passion of red with all the quiet strength of violet. I also have tattoos and piercings, all of which mean a considerable amount to me. If you don't like them, I don't care. I am also what is known as a Big, Beautiful Woman (BBW) due to my plus-size frame. I have an hourglass figure. WARNING: My time is not free, I have so many people trying to be my sub/slave that I simply don't have time to take out for everyone. If you serve to serve me, do expect to give prior tribute

It's such a strange feeling. Knowing that you shouldn't be enjoying the humiliation your Mistress is inflicting on you, but in reality, you're revelling in it. Your nerves do nothing to mask the trembling excitement that bubbles to the surface as you stand nude in front of a bed with many different sets of feminine underwear laid out neatly. You keep your head down, eyes cast to the floor as you hear the door opening, signalling your Mistress has arrived. 'Now, now darling' she purrs, 'you know you deserve this. Men with such tiny dicks are not men at all. Lift your head.' You swallow your anticipation, your pathetic, useless manhood aches as it hardens to Her words. You bring your head up as commanded and survey the clothing in front of you. Your Mistress walks to the bed and glances thoughtfully over all the garments. She points to a pair of black stockings. You know what to do and reach across to pick them up, feeling the softness of them. Your Mistress walks over to a deep red, plush chair in the corner, angled to face you and sits, crossing one elegant leg over the other. She signals for you to dress yourself. You begin to pull the slinky, fragile fabric onto your feet and up your legs. They feel exquisite. Next, your Mistress gestures to a tiny pair of royal blue silk panties with a black lace trim. You grasp them in your hands, slipping the delicate, light silk through your fingers. As you begin to put them on, you feel your aching erection noticeably leak and your hands tremble. Your Mistress clicks her tongue disapprovingly and shakes her head. A chill runs down your spine as She picks up the purple, leather paddle next to her and beckons you to Her. You feel fear as you do as She wants and walk over to her and bend over. She brings the paddle sharply against your behind, leaving a hot sting as it goes. You turn and bow to your Mistress before stumbling back over to the bed, more than aware of the heat taking over your body. You grab a garter belt from the bed and put it on, struggling to attach the stockings in your excitement. Once attached, you twirl for your Mistress, your face flushing in embarrassment. She smirks cruelly. 'Now, sissy bitch, that's more like it. Put your suit on and go back to work.' She stands again and leaves the room, leaving you to dress yourself. You put your suit on again, adjusting yourself. You leave the room to return to work, knowing that under your clothing , you are a girl now.

You're on your knees, blindfolded with your wrists tied to your ankles.
You think of how exposed you are, wearing nothing but a little pair of lacy panties, your Mistress' panties. They barely cover your pathetic manhood.

Your pulse quickens as you hear Her heels clicking as She paces around you. You have no idea when, or even if your Mistress will touch you.
How does it feel? Being completely at the mercy of a beautiful, powerful Mistress. You are powerless.

You feel the ropes binding you loosen and be removed. You are pushed forward so you are on your hands and knees. You feel a cold, smooth fabric rub against your behind but as quick as it came, it was gone. Without warning, you feel the sharp sting of hard leather against your tingling cheeks. It hurts. But it's oh, so good. You feel her assault you a few more times and just as you are beginning to enjoy the sweet pain, it is gone.

You suddenly feel something slick and cold press against your entrance and your head is roughly pushed down.

Your heart jumps into your throat and you feel heat rush throughout your body as a foreign beginning it's assault of your delicate, lubricated hole. You revel in the fullness as you become aware of a butt plug pushed all the way into you.

Your ass is given another sharp sting and you hear the click of your Mistress' heels again as she walks away and slams the door.

You are alone

.
How does that feel?

Lust. It all happened so fast. One minute, they were laughing and teasingly touching whist coming in the door, he next they were in each other's arms, hands and fingertips ghosting all over each other's hot bodies, their lips hungrily devouring each other as their passions heightened and their arousal grew. Unable to contain the urgency, he roughly pushed her to the bed without missing a beat. He tore at her short, flimsy dress, pulling it away from her body to reveal her dazzling body. He made quick work of her bra, freeing her voluptuous breasts, her nipples erect and wanting. Hurriedly, she moved her hands to grasp the bottom of his shirt and slipped it over his head, running her long nails up his back as she did so. Raking her nails back down, she grasped the top of his jeans and yanked them to the ground with boxers in tow. She surveyed his proud manhood, rock solid before her. Reaching her hands to his behind, she squeezed his cheeks roughly and pulling him closer to her before lowering her hot, wet mouth to his dick, swirling her tongue around the tip and coating him in her saliva. He moaned deeply as, without warning, she shallowed him whole. He thrust forward slightly, gasping as he felt her mouth pull him in. She gently bit up and down his length before releasing him with a pop. He pushed her to the bed once more, holding her breasts together and stroking her nipples as he slowly slid his moist cock between her breasts and began thrusting slowly but rhythmically. Satisfied with his use of her breasts, he moved his face to her nipples, taking one into his mouth and biting gently whilst assaulting the other with his fingertips, pinching and twisting. She groaned and threw her head back in pleasure. He moved to trail wet kisses down her torso right to her most intimate area. He nuzzled his nose against her through her panties before gripping them with his teeth and slipping them off. He roughly bit and sucked his way back up her thighs, taking in the site of her dripping cunt. He licked his lips as he moved closer, placing her legs over his shoulders and grabbing her hips to steady her. He pressed his tongue against her, tasting her arousal. She tasted exquisite! He moaned as his eyes fluttered closed, losing himself in her taste and smell as he repeatedly flicked his tongue over her clitoris, causing her to softly mewl in pleasure. He felt he begin to tremble as she squeezed her thighs against his ears. He lapped at her faster, feeling her become much tighter and wetter as her orgasm hit her. Suddenly, he thrust himself deep into her and moaned as the contractions of her orgasm pulled him in deeper and deeper. He grabbed her hips and continually thrust into her. She was writhing and squealing beneath him, still on a high. The site was enough to push him over th edge, he felt his cock stiffen and balls tighten and he screamed out her name as he shot his hot, sticky load into her, filling her to overflow. He collapsed on top of her, their sweat and come mingled, filling the air with the smell of their sweet lust.

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