I want you to, for an evening, have him be your sex slave. Do not think of it as kinky, think of it as natural. He is your servant boy, and he is there to pamper and please you. Your body should be totally covered by his hands, lips, tongue. Just lay back and enjoy every sensation, and freely give commands to him. He will refuse nothing. He will obey completely. His tongue will know nothing more than how to please you.
When I was very young, I used to actively fantasize about kidnapping and keeping a boy prisoner. This boy might be a made-up character, or the boy sitting across from my in my first grade class. Even at that young age, I found the thoughts to be more than just idle fantasy. I found something very uniquely intense about the images, which were often elaborate. I knew I was different. But I saw it -- in an abstract way -- like it was a gift. Like I was a sly, sinister, cunning little creature.
I am speculating now, but I think submissive men are still, for the most part, sensation-oriented, and the femdom of their dreams, or in their fantasies, is more sensation-driven as well. That is, domination is a series of acts and reactions mostly based on physical, sensual, sexual, erotic things. She does it because it turns her on (the act); he endures it because it turns him on (either the act, or her enjoyment of it, or a combination of both).
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Then we will take turns sitting in the bachelor chair, and YOU will do a lap dance for awhile. You'll have to wiggle your slutty ass, wobble around in the high heels, bounce around on your plug, squat down and open your legs and rub your hands all over your thighs and up the tops of the stockings.
Candi for Lunch Hello my corporate slut, I know that deep down sometimes you wish I would show up for a “normal” lunch now and them, like the other couples in your office, and we’d enjoy a nice meal and you wouldn’t end up walking funny the rest of the day, or struggling with the […]
I get a totally different rush from casual play than I do from intimate, sexual play with a partner I am seriously involved with. As I get older, I don't think I can just eliminate the desire to play casual bdsm games with others. It's just the way I am wired, I love the thrill of the chase, the seduction, flirtation.
You will provide the only lubrication that cock may have by slurping on it, sucking it, gagging on it, coating it with your spit so that it may slide more easily into your tight pussy.
I wanted to see latex in his mouth. A big, latex cock. I wanted to show my girlfriends what a good little whore he was. I wanted to show them how he could easily deep throat 8 inches of latex, licking and sucking. Slurping. My hands in his hair. Holding his head still.
Then I would berate you, and tell you that you are useless to me if you can’t suck cock, and then tell you how small your dick is compared to this real cock. Blindfolded, the size of this large, thick dick as it tries to find its way into your mouth would be shocking and humiliating.
I know you’ve got plenty of experience serving me in front of one of my friends, or serving a girlfriend of mine while I give direction. You’ve even had the pleasure of having a cock both in your ass and in your mouth at the same time, but I bet that memory is almost a blur. You’ve been dual fucked, and you’ve been used by me and a friend. You’ve proven that you are capable of serving two demanding women at once – both orally and anally.