.:Tuesday, December 04, 2007:.
-V is for Vicious Ardor-she wanted to hate Him. she wanted to rue the ground He walked on. she didn't want His words to be remotely comforting to her. However, every trace of His fingers on her skin was making her forget why she was upset. He had been gone far too long and she was in desperate need of what He was offering her. but still her mind raged against itself. How dare He assume things were okay? How dare He be restraining her with the soft velvet bindings He managed to find somewhere? How dare He make her wait? It wasn't fair for Him to be able to do this to her. she wanted to hurt Him but He hurt her instead.
He saw the look on her face. It wasn't entirely unexpected. He hadn't met a little girl yet that liked to be left to their own devices for protracted periods of time. For a while she was okay, she adored Him without pause. she told Him naughty things that made Him smile. Now she wanted Him to feel lonely. she crawled out of His lap earlier like an insolent child. she forgot she was angry and kissed Him deeply before remembering and biting His lip. Had no one been around she would have had a red bottom hours ago but she was saved by the crowd. They had all left now and He was taking His time binding her ankles to the bed. He looked in her eyes as He stretched her arms above her head and bound her wrists together much tighter than He might normally do. Yes He had been away but she should know better. When the rope tightened around the slat and she was stretched out like she was on a rack, she began to struggle. The rope felt nice but she didn't want to give in that easily.
The brat and the baby were arguing with each other again. One wanted to give up and give in and just take what was coming. The other stated quite plainly that if she got loose she was going to make Him pay. Neither side had much of a choice. While the debate continued, something made her reconnect to reality. It was His blade. It was dragging down her skin and not in its usual manner. she felt the tip of the blade criss crossing her thighs and she froze. That didn't prevent the blade from digging deeper into her skin. It followed no apparent pattern other than to center her attention on where it might go next. she would have scratches in the morning damn it was the last thought uttered by her inner brat. He dug deeper than He intended and drew a tiny bit of blood. He stopped, walked away and came back with a cotton ball that had be doused in hydrogen peroxide. He pressed it against the tiny wound and watched her wince. He threw them away and then sat next to her again. His fingertips caressed her face and before she could sigh deeply He slapped her so hard that her whole body shook. she cried out and when He cocked His head to look at her again she only said more.
The next slap made her toes curl and she whimpered. It wasn't as jarring as the first but it fed the masochist in her. her head rolled and then sank into the pillow pushing her face up to meet the next strike. He relaxed a bit but still slapped her as hard as He could without leaving a bruise. When He noticed a cut on her bottom lip He took off His wedding band before He cut another part of her face. He weighed His options and propped pillows under her lower back. she was nearly bowed out at this point, arched just enough to make her nipples tantalizing. He grabbed the fat black tipped clamps and placed them on each exposed bud. her body was relaxing into the pain until He carefully applied clothespins to each of her breasts. One for each month they had been apart so her breasts looked like flowers when He was done. He admired His work and fingered a flogger while tears escaped her eyes. He spanked the exposed flesh and watched her limbs jerk around in response. At least one of her ankles would be swollen in the morning if she kept up like this. He untied her legs and then removed her tie from the bed frame. she was lifted carefully to her feet before He threaded her wrist ropes through door restraints. Deep purple indentations were forming around the pins which intrigued Him but He was more concerned with spanking her again.
The belt cut into her back and the smell of leather made her orgasm. It wrapped around and hit her stomach. It made tiny welts when it hit the same area too many times and she still wouldn't beg Him to stop. He wouldn't have anyway but He admired her resolve. He abandoned the belt for the paddle she had crafted for Him. He spanked her as hard and fast as He could for about five minutes and noticed He was starting to sweat a bit. He walked away and left her prone while He rested. He pressed her warmed ass into the door and started removing the clips from her breasts. The blood rushed back into them bit by bit and her mouth locked into a scream of pain. No sound came out though and He chuckled. He picked her up and slid her down on His dick. He didn't try to comfort her. He was trying to abuse her as much as He could. He fucked her hard and bit into her swollen breasts. He bit into her neck and didn't stop until He broke the skin in multiple places. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. her eyes snapped open and He looked into them to see if the hatred was gone. To His surprise it hadn't gone anywhere but it had blended into that dreamy look of the woman that loved Him. He let her head go and it rolled to nuzzle into His neck while her arms dangled above her. He kissed her forehead and thrust into her like He'd never be allowed inside of her again until He came and she shuddered. He let her rest against Him and untied her arms. He let her rest on the bed and then covered her up while He went to shower. By the time He came out, she was sound asleep. He wrapped her in His arms and was glad that for the moment His little girl was His again.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Monday, October 22, 2007:.
-L is for Look it Up-she hated when He got like this. It was bad enough that He found a desk to be in their secret room but whenever He pulled it out then she was in for a lengthy scene. she came into the room dressed as He had requested. her hair was parted down the center and pulled into two pony tails pulled back toward her neck. There were gold ribbons tied around each pony tail that matched her black and gold plaid knee length skirt. she wasn't sure where He had this made but she knew it wasn't off the rack from anywhere. she was wearing a black button down shirt with shiny gold buttons. she was glad the sleeves were short because it got warm down there after a little while. rounding out the outfit was a pair of black patent leather shoes and white knee length socks with gold and black flecks around the trim. she felt like she was going to reform school or kinky girl's school but definitely not to any class she had been to when she might have actually dressed like this. He was writing words on the makeshift chalkboard while she dug out the pad and pen that was stashed in the desk. she saw the missing pages and smiled briefly before the long wooden pointer He had found at a former teacher's estate sale came crashing down on her desk.
"Would you like to tell Me what you are smiling about young lady?"
she tried to meekly respond no Sir but He wasn't buying it.
"Do I have to remind you that you would not be here now had you just been able to behave yourself at your former school? Had you not been able to distract so many of your male instructors with that ample bosom," He paused and raised the pointer up into her chest, "then they might not have felt you needed to be sent to Me for more strenuous education."
she blushed then and manged to achieve the right tone for Him that time when she replied yes Sir.
"Now that I have your attention, I want you to copy the words on the chalkboard and you will have," He stopped again and looked at His watch, "forty-five minutes to look up all the words on the board and create a sentence using that word. For every word you properly define I will fuck you for exactly five strokes. For every sentence you write I will fuck you another ten strokes. If you manage to finish the list, I will let you come with me. If you don't well you don't really want to know what will happen then. you can use the computer and the three dictionaries on the desk. However, if you opt to use the computer you will have to turn on the clamps that I will place on your nipples before I go eat my lunch in the corner. If you don't use the infernal machine then I will give you a present when you have completed your task. Do you understand?" He waited for her to nod her head and then unbuttoned her blouse and shoved the cups of her bra down until her semi erect nipples were easily in His grasp. He took the clamps out of His pocket and snapped them on without much of a thought and then hooked the battery back to the hem of her skirt. "Get to work." He barked the command at her more than anything else but before He was close to His chair she had settled into His desk and was whipping through the old volumes.
she looked up at the board and gave the list a quick scan and then something occurred to her. she realized He had compiled a list of philias for her. Sexual fetishes might be the more polite term but still words that had she been paying more attention during Latin she might have just known off the top of her head. she saw three that she readily recognized and defined them.
Algophilia means an atypical or unnatural sexual arousal due to pain
A patient with algophilia will likely become aroused if they see a public caning or injure themselves.
Merinthophila means an atypical or unnatural sexual arousal due to being tied up
Because she admitted to be being turned on by rope, her boyfriend thought that Nicole might have merinthophilia.
Ombrophilia means an atypical or unnatural sexual arousal due to the rain or idea of being rained upon.
my ombrophilia flares up every time there is a long rainy day.
That left her with six more words. This didn't seem too bad until she pulled up the first dictionary to her and flipped to the page she should have been able to find the next word. Erythrophilia had two different definitions and while she was sure she knew which one He wanted she wrote both of them out and tried to think of a sentence that would work with both of them.
Erythrophilia is an unusual or atypical sexual reaction to blush; see also an unusual or atypical sexual reaction to anything red.
her bright red cheeks showed her embarrassment and incited His erythrophilia.
Mastigophilia is an unusual or atypical sexual gratification in response to punishment or pain.
He refused to feed into her mastigophilia by spanking her when she misbehaved intentionally.
she looked at the clock and had twenty minutes left for the last four words. The next word wasn't in her current tome so she grabbed another and looked up the only word that apparently she missed on first glance wasn't actually a philia.
Mentulate means possessing a large penis or being well-hung.
she was praying that she completed her task on time so that she could orgasm around her mentulated lover.
Keraunophilia means an unusual or atypical sexual reaction to thunder and lightening.
While she had ombrophilia, she showed no signs of keraunophilia and was terribly afraid of the lightening.
Sophophilia means an unusual or atypical sexual arousal due to learning.
she had never shown it before today she was developing sophophilia if she was going to be royally fucked for becoming more educated.
One more word and ten minutes. she shifted slightly and the nipples flipped on. He smiled as she looked up to figure out what had happened.
"I figured I'd give you a slight distraction as she tried to finish out your list. Now hurry up."
she bit her bottom lip and saw the last word was completely out of the twilight zone. she hadn't ever seen it and wasn't sure He had spelled it right. Well of course He had but it was still frustrating her. she couldn't find it in the first or the second book and thought she'd grab the third when the speed came up a notch or two an she winced. she didn't want to know what He would do if she actually used the computer so she just got to scribbling and hoped her handwriting would be legible.
Gynotikolobomassophilia means having an unusual or atypical sexual arousal from nibbling on a woman's earlobes.
she hadn't known it before today but she knew that He had gynotikolobomassophilia by the sheer pleasure He derived from suckling her earlobes and neck.
she let the pencil drop as the whirring on her breasts came to a halt. she pushed the tablet away from her and tried not to appear too anxious to get what He promised. He picked up the tablet and reviewed it. her handwriting was horrid but she had gotten them all done and with sentences to match. "So how many strokes do you think I owe you young lady?"
"9x5 plus 9x10 so 135 Sir."
"Good to see you can still add even when your penmanship suffers. We'll have to work on that next time." He unclamped her nipples and watch the scowl that crossed her face. He stood her up where she was and bent her over His desk. He sat in His chair and pulled down her panties and spread her legs. His tongue invaded her full lower lips and and lavished her with very long strokes. her brain was starting to forget the pain that was crashing through her breasts. When a trickle of her fluid went coursing down the inside of her thigh, He stopped and began speaking again, "By my count I owe you another 115 strokes," He said as He unbuttoned and unzipped His pants. They fell straight down and He pulled His ruler out of His underwear and started administering the remaining strokes. she hadn't counted on losing twenty to a nice pussy licking but she would suck it up. When He got to ten He gave her a counter and told her she had to click each of the other strokes until she got to 105. she did as she was told but was shaking uncontrollably before she got to 35. His strokes were long and she felt every inch of Him when He slid in and out. By the time the counter moved to 50 she had cum hard once and was working on another one as His strokes increased and made her start reverting to the broken Spanish she sometimes uttered when her brain went to a special little place. On stroke 68 she was limp and wanting Him to cum inside of her, she was begging Him to in fact. He did not oblige.
He gave her a minute to compose herself between strokes 70 and 71 but unleashed a series of piston like strokes. she was grunting and swearing and most of all she was sweating. A tiny pool had formed over the tattoo on her lower back and she was pushing her ass up off the table to meet His strokes. her legs were trembling and she wished with every fiber of her being that He would come with her soon. On stroke 98 He started cumming too, He grabbed her arms and lodged inside of her as the last pump of cum spurted out of Him and made the space between them even stickier than it was seconds before. They stayed that way for a while before He slid out of her with a plop and sat in His chair. she turned to face Him and didn't want to appear too eager for her surprise.
"you want to know what your surprise is don't you?" she nodded her head again. "The next 135 strokes will be forced upon your mouth." she smiled and He smirked as she crawled over to Him and wrapped her lips around His dick. she savored her fluids with His as she went up and down once. He counted out one and relished in the knowledge that 134 remained.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, smut
.:Saturday, October 13, 2007:.
-you got served?-i write in bursts so y'all will have to forgive me. i was talking to a friend, fellow sub, about well being a submissive. when i entered the lifestyle i was labeled a textbook sub by the former Dom. one of those folks that in most aspects of their lives were fully capable of supporting themselves and managing their day to day lives but who was not at peace in their relationships unless they were relinquishing that day to day decision making to someone else. i disagreed with the last bit to a degree. i mean it would be nice to be able to stay locked up in the basement but sista does have a job and we have bills to pay. but i do agree with his point that i am fully capable of just doing me. i did it quite well in the 29 years it took for me to run into the person that made those secret desires not so strange anymore.
the power differential is a blissful thing with the right person and i am glad that i have found Him now despite this elongated separation. however i think that my textbook-i-ness is what also makes me able to serve Him better. i mean really how can you serve or take care of someone else when you can't take care of your own basic needs? and yes i choose to take care of Him which makes me somewhat different from a slave in that regard but my point is the same no matter your label. if you are incapable of standing on your own two feet how can you function when your sub gets sick, or your Dom is too tired or emotionally drained to tend to your mood swings, or whatever the scenario might be? an independent sub sounds like an oxymoron to some i know but He doesn't want me because i NEED Him to guide me, He wants me because i know how to handle my life but i WANT Him to be my guide in this life. He appreciates that i have stood like a strong little soldier and taken care of what needed to be done while He's gone.
we all have to come to these potential relationships with more than eagerness. it takes a lot of compromise and understanding and no small bit of self-direction to maintain what we build. we all know their are times when the D/s has to take a backseat to life and if you aren't built for life then the D/s will likely self-destruct. make sure that you are in order before you try to serve someone else or be served by anyone else. it's not fair to the party in question to not be at your best and truthfully i hate seeing two folks drift away from each other because they weren't solid enough in who they are to know they could seek comfort from the person who isn't supplying every single bit of their happiness but who would be there for us if we asked. just something to ponder on i guess. i surely plan on giving Him all of me but that means all of the good, the bad, the strong, the weak and everything in between and let Him mold that without looking at Him like my sole source of what is good in the world. i can serve Him with a smile because i can serve myself the same way.
Labels: bdsm
.:Thursday, April 19, 2007:.
-Get Under the Covers with He's On Top-howdy ladies and gents,
the velvet rope is happy to review rachel kramer bussel's He's On Top. i love to read and finding good books that accurately talk about the lifestyle is harder than finding a valuable piece of verbiage coming from the shrub on pennsylvania avenue. i have to admit i was pleasantly surprised by the collection of stories that make up this volume. The stories are a nice balance between the mental state of both the Dom and His submissive. And for once I was glad to not know where the Dom was leading the story in question. It was also a treat to see the transformation that can take place in women, your average everyday woman, who needs more control in her life than she is even aware of and the pleasure that getting it finally brings to her life. i could have just as easily said my life there having been one of those women at some point in time but not being as lucky as the wife in Confession to have a husband that broke her down and gave her what she ultimately had been craving for. Of course there were spankings and toys and sluts and whores. But there was also an unexpected bit of remorse from a Master that might have overstepped His relationship with His slave. Not every story will resonate for you depending on what you are looking for but more of them than not will make you wish your significant other was handy if they aren't or might make your book a little sticky if you are as easily distracted as i am. And i'll have to admit the thought of being in a few of the outfits (particularly naughty schoolgirls lol) probably rushed across the ocean and invaded Roaming Soldier's brain with the strength with which it overwhelmed mine. Please pick it up and enjoy.
Labels: bdsm, kinky book tour, Rachel Kramer Bussel
.:Sunday, April 15, 2007:.
-O is for Ovation-she was getting sleepy so she figured she'd better get up and get to moving. she looked around the strange room and hoped He would like it. Sneaking away from home was always hard to arrange but the stars had aligned and they could at least spend a night at the plush hotel. she put on her heels after she adjusted her stockings. Even with the few extra inches the heels afforded her, He would be towering over her whenever they both stood up. she walked over to the mirror and smoothed out the simple black dress she chose to wear for the evening. she pinned her loose curls up around her face and let the rest fall around her shoulders. From His vantage point He'd be able to see the tattoo on her breast when He approached her. she smiled and then walked out of the room. she found a seat at the bar and waited for her table to be prepared. she had asked for something secluded on the terrace because she was wanted to watch the storm roll in before dinner was over. The maitre d' found her and placed her drink on small tray as he led her to the table she requested. The air smelled wonderful and she could feel the impending storm brewing. she was sipping on the chocolate martini she ordered when she heard a plop fall into the drink and then a wet drop hit her nearly bare shoulder. The air crackled with a flash of lightening followed by a rumble of thunder. she said shit out loud and was grabbing her drink to head back indoors when He got to the table. He raised an umbrella and stood back so that she could get closer to Him under it.
"Now that didn't sound very ladylike darling," He said as He bent forward to kiss her forehead. she smiled up at Him with her head slightly cocked.
"You always arrive in the nick of time don't You?"
"Always my dear. Always," He replied as He moved her back into the restaurant. They were seated at a new table and ordered dinner. She virtually cooed as the warm duck breast entered her mouth. He heartily enjoyed His steak and coerced her into ordering a very large chunk of chocolate cake that they split. They finished a bottle of wine over the course of the meal and she was feeling very relaxed by the time He paid the check and walked her over to the bank of elevators. It was late enough that most of the guests were either out enjoying the sights or nestled snuggly in their beds. she fondled the handle of the umbrella He had rescued her with and drug her leg along the shaft. He pounced on her as the doors slid open on their floor. she managed to wiggle free and sprint down the hallway giggling as she went. He gave chase and delivered His best Big Bad Wolf impression as she stood in the doorway waiting for Him. A door down the hall eased open and an elderly couple peered out at them. They paused and then gave an apologetic nod in the direction of the perturbed couple before disappearing behind their heavy door. He pressed her against it and kissed her deeply. When He broke the kiss, she purred a bit and then slid the extra lock into place. He tugged on the straps of her dress and kissed on her shoulder as He inhaled deeply. "you must want Daddy to eat you up tonight." she giggled again before He shushed her. He bit into her skin repeatedly before He undressed her. When the dress fell to the ground He was silent for a moment. she had her breasts perched in two slightly stiff paste on cups that matched her dress. The lacy hipster panties barely holding her behind in place were tantalizing Him before He glanced down at her thigh high stockings. He yanked the cups off and watch her breasts spring free. "To the bed baby, to the bed."
she climbed on the bed and rolled herself up onto her back and rested on her shoulders. she watched Him rush to pull off His tie and she asked Him to slow down a bit. He smiled down at His little girl and then started stripping for her. He knew she would be laughing soon but it would just prolong the evening. she managed not to laugh before He got down to His boxer briefs. she gestured for Him to join her in the bed. He spread out over her and they started kissing again. It was her turn to lick and bite His neck a bit. she felt Him stiffen while He was grinding against her and she wanted Him inside of her desperately. her heels hooked into the sides of His underwear and pulled them off of Him. He grinned down at her and spoke, "A little eager aren't we?" she only nodded at Him before she was surprised by Him quickly standing up. He walked over to His bag and pulled out the cd case He brought for the evening and went over to what He thought was just a clock radio. Instead it was a nice BOSE system and when the music came tumbling out of the speakers they were both surprised. It didn't distract Him long though. He sat in the recliner and told her to come over to Him. she did as she was told and before she could blink twice she was spread across His lap and was getting a very stimulating over the knee spanking. He could smell her excitement in the air and was tempted to stop then but she let out a wonderful yelp that just increased His desire to keep spanking her. He saw her hairbrush laying on the table and decided it would work as a makeshift paddle. her breathing deepened and she started moaning after each swat made contact with her lace covered behind. He finally stopped and just let His hand rest on her warm bottom. He pulled off her panties and massaged her behind a bit. He stood up and walked her back to bed. she sat down and winced a slight bit before she was face to face with her bottle.
she smiled at it and then up at Him waiting for permission to do what she wanted and He just stood there smiling down at her. she figured it would be worth the spanking so she took a deep breath and sucked Him into her mouth. If anyone had been listening through the walls then they might have thought a baby was feeding. she suckled and sighed like any infant would that was getting a nice bottle feeding. He made the face He always did when she started inching Him down her throat and then let out a loud groan. she pulled away from the shaft and paid some gentle attention to the head of His dick. He said enough and she unfastened her lips from her favorite toy. He asked her to lay on her stomach and she obliged. He was ready to guide Himself inside of her when the lightening caught her attention. He opened the blinds so she could watch the storm as He fucked her, well when her eyes were open she could watch. The cd played a song that brought both of them back to the long time they were apart. The male voice softly sung,
"Settle down love for a minute
I wanna take you by the hand and hold you
I've waited so many nights
To see you
And I wanna take out all my problems on you"
He kissed her back before He slid inside of her. The intrusion was quick and her pussy locked onto Him instantly. Watching the rain was making her extra wet and she came so quickly the first time that neither of them expected it. she wanted more though and He gave it to her as best as He could. They were in a sexual daze and their bodies were just responding to one another. He was relishing the way her body just became a big wet soft kiss for Him to plunder at His leisure and she greatly appreciated the ridiculous amount of stamina the military training had provided Him. It didn't matter how many times He came, if she was still awake so was He. The cd had started over and was nearing the end again when a thought occurred to Him. He walked her over to the window and pressed her body against the glass. she sang quietly with the musician as His grip fixed on her neck and He moved up inside of her forcing her onto her tiptoes.
"See the person I love the most
Is so far away tonight
And no other medicine or promise is
Gonna heal me up right
But I got to believe
That her and me
Will be together
Cause thats all I got
And Oh, I know
When you're down at the bottom
Can you believe"
her hands clawed at the windows a bit as her whimpering started and provided the motivation He needed to put them both to bed. He pulled her legs up and held them to His thighs. she was suspended on His dick and pinned between Him and the window. she moaned loudly and He fucked her slowly until she started to shake. He increased His strokes until He was ready to come. she begged Him then to not make her come alone and the two of them climaxed with her nearly nude body still stuck to the glass. When her breathing settled again, He lowered her to the ground and closed the curtains. she gingerly walked over to the bed and climbed in on her usual side to wait for Him to join her. He lay flat on His back and she let her head rest on His shoulder. He pulled her closer to Him and kissed her on the forehead again.
"You know one of these days folks are going to quit renting us rooms if we keep popping up nude in the windows."
"Not they won't honey. At least not these windows, we had a nice crowd watching us. Plus I'll just blame it on your breasts and mouth and someone will forgive my indiscretion." He kissed her again like that would take care of it whenever that did come to pass. "Besides by the time we were done, at least three of them were applauding." she blushed deeply before He kissed her for what felt like the hundredth time that night and they spoke softly as the break for the last song of the cd came to an end. He turned it off and was happy that she had waited for Him all those years back.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, smut
.:Tuesday, April 03, 2007:.
-do you love me lol-if you don't it's okay but you know i wuv you. okay so that's not true. i like most of you. i love a few of you and some of you i am happy to call friend. one of you i'm happy to call Daddy (oh yeah baby). i'm in the middle of making myself a big pan of lasagna. it's going to be nummy and i'm going to make some garlic bread-y things to go with it. they are really croissants but they are garlic and buttery so it will work out just fine. i'm sure my mother will make a salad to go with it but i'm having a carnivore moment. must eat meat however it is packaged. i found two adorable books for my new niece and/or nephew. one is called please baby please and the other is called please puppy please both are by spike lee and his wife tonya. they are cute if you are looking for something multicultural to give to kids. my mother giggled mightily as she read them and said oh my god you did that so much when you were little. they aren't long books to be sure but i have had a copy for my kids that have yet to arrive on this earth for a while now. i love em lol.
hmmm stay tuned on the 19th for my review of Rachel Kramer Bussel's He's On Top. i'm part of book tour to promote her two books (He's On Top and She's On Top) which discuss bdsm and the lifestyle from male dominant and female dominant perspectives. of course as a happy subbie type girl i opted for He's On Top and will be reading it and a few other books i picked up from the library yesterday. gotta love the public library. let's see other than that nothing much is going on. i was able to talk to Him a few days ago which always makes me feel better and then of course there is a bit of a crash because i want Him home right now. i'm better now and have been looking more into the conversion process and what we would have to plan on during a traditional Catholic wedding. this basically means the things i was planning to honor my dad, littlest soldier's mom and our union might not be able to be done because they aren't part of a traditional Catholic ceremony. it's up to the priest to make an exception to that if they choose. and i can pretty much cancel walking down the aisle to the song that has been playing in my head forever. i guess we could make that the first dance song instead. it's still going to make me cry lol. anyhoo enjoy the new quiz.
| Your Personality is Very Rare (INTP) |
 Your personality type is goofy, imaginative, relaxed, and brilliant. Only about 4% of all people have your personality, including 2% of all women and 6% of all men You are Introverted, Intuitive, Thinking, and Perceiving. |
Labels: bdsm, life is good, quizzes
.:Saturday, March 03, 2007:.
-y is for yes please-she was feeling pretty good when she woke up that afternoon. The kids weren't back from the amusement park and she had avoided her punishment. she stretched her legs out but they felt heavy. her mind rationalized that His legs must be draped over hers and didn't think anything was wrong until she tried to stretch her arms and felt the same heaviness that was around her legs. she tried to open her eyes at that point and realized they were wide open and she couldn't see a thing. she could hear Him moving around her and realized from the total lack of echo in the room that they were back down in the basement. damn it. she tried her arms again and that's when He noticed she was awake.
"I'm glad you are awake now honey but I do have to admit it's much easier getting you down here when you are unconscious and not struggling to avoid your punishment. Now this morning was perfectly lovely and thanks for getting the kids out of the house but I told you last night that part two would be today. you've just delayed it honey not avoided it. you will only be allowed to respond to Me from here on out. Don't beg, plead, whine, bitch or otherwise try to convince Me that I should let you go. Keep the answers short otherwise I might decided to spank you for each syllable you emit. First things first, let's remove that collar and the dress shirt I put you in just in case your mother was walking around upstairs." He removed everything that had been covering her body and then started talking again. "Daddy put you on the nice rack that He bought last weekend. I made sure they had a big enough pad installed so those breasts I love playing with so much didn't get crushed or stuck with splinters. There's another one under your pelvic region but if you move around too much you'll be in contact with wood again. you are chained face down and while you can't see a thing there is a nice recess in the wood that lets your face slide through and I should be able to get to your mouth whenever i decide. I'd ask how you were feeling about all of this but you know Daddy really just wants to play with you now."
she could hear the smirk in His voice. she knew His mouth was curled into a delightful smile and He would likely be smiling that much more before they left the confines of this room again. she really wanted to plead her case but she was long winded and likely to have a smarting ass for a week if He enacted that per syllable spanking rule. she did wiggle around a little to see where she had any slack but all that did was make her realize there was a metal bar perilously close to her pussy and that He was certain she would eventually start bumping into it during the spanking. That would just make her want to cum and make Him likely to deny her the privilege of doing so. How in the hell did she sleep this hard? It didn't matter really because something was making contact with her skin then. It was His hand. He toyed with her left nipple before He let His fingers graze her ass and start a trickle of wetness in her pussy as He parted her lips and toyed lightly with her folds. she was about to beg for more when He started talking again.
"you want Daddy to let you cum don't you?"
"yes, please," was all she could respond. her voice was husky and that made Him smile again.
"Daddy likes the tone of your voice. From now on when I ask you a question like that all I want to hear is yes, please." she moaned her comprehension as His fingers probed her deeper. she was grabbing His fingers and He was tempted to fist her but that would make Him want to fuck her and not give her the punishment she had rightfully earned. He withdrew His digits and told her, "you can only rub against that bar below you if Daddy is spanking you. Would you like to rub against the bar baby?"
"yes, please." He was focused again and was ready to wear her ass out. He picked up one of the lighter paddles that He knew she would be able to take longer and found His favorite spot on her full ass. "Would you like Me to begin now?"
"yes, please." So it began. The strikes were almost pleasant for her for a while. They created enough friction and sweat on her limbs for her to wiggle against the bar but not enough to free her from her bounds. However, they soon picked up and she was gasping for breath. her ass was developing a nice glow but she hadn't cum yet and He knew it. "Do you want some more now honey?"
"yes, please." He put down the paddle and grabbed the two short whips. He stood behind her a slight distance and then let the whips turn into dueling banjos on her back and ass. The sharp stinging blows made her jump a bit each time they struck her flesh. she was beginning to sweat all over and that made the blows that much more fun for Him. Small traces of each strike would be there for a while after He moved on to a new piece of her skin. she was writhing against the bar. Try as she might nothing was making her cum yet. He put the whips down and walked over to her. He grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat off of her face and neck and was drying off her back and ass when His voice broke the relative silence again.
"Are you sorry for behaving like a total brat last night?"
"yes, Sir."
"Did you have to tell the little girl you were going to break her breast implants?"
"no, Sir."
"Why was it so important for you to show your ass last night?"
"i don't know Daddy." He stopped drying her off then. He didn't like that answer at all. He removed the bar that was so close to helping her getting off. He stepped up behind her and unzipped His pants. He shoved Himself inside of her quickly and then grabbed her hair and started pulling her back toward Him. He pulled until she started whimpering and fucked her as hard as He could until He was close to cumming and then pulled out. she hadn't dared to cum yet and He forced her roughly back to the rack. He walked around to her head and let His dick graze her lips. He pressed Himself nearly into her mouth before He withdrew.
"I know you want Me to cum on the off chance I might allow you to come with Me. I know you want Me to take you off of that rack but I like you laying this way parallel to the ground and with all of your orifices so easily accessible. But before I do anything you might like I'm going to need a better answer for why you chose to embarrass your Daddy last night."
she fumbled with her words for a minute but then started talking, "i was being a spoiled horny brat last night. i didn't like Your friends and i wanted You to stay home and molest me instead," her voice trailed off as He started toying with her pussy again.
"I know you're not done explaining. Continue." His fingers penetrated her again and were making it hard for her to be anything but honest. she wanted Him to keep doing that as long as she could get Him to do so.
"i was feeling needy and hate Your business meetings. please let me cum Daddy."
"Not yet," was all He said when He pulled His fingers out of her and let her lick His fingers clean. He grabbed His heaviest paddle and then told her if she could take ten good blows without crying then He'd fuck her as hard as she could stand until she passed out. All she would be allowed to say was yes please may i have another. It made both of them chuckle a bit but she agreed. The first blow came down hard.
"yes, please may i have another." They did their dance of blows and requests until she got to blow nine. her eyes started to water but she blinked away the tears as quickly as she could and said, "yes, please may i have another" before blow ten rocked her body. she shuddered a bit and then gasped loudly.
"Good girl," He actually sounded proud of her when He uncuffed her. He helped her off of the rack and she attacked Him. she pushed Him back on the desk and mounted Him before He could say anything else. she leaned down and kissed Him while she helped guide Him inside of her. she sank down on His dick and sighed loudly.
"would You like me to fuck You Daddy?"
"Yes, please little girl." He smiled and folded His arms behind His head. she rode Him like she hadn't been feasting on His dick for the last 24 hours. she was trying to hurt herself and she was going to succeed soon but He decided to intervene and flip her over onto her sore ass. He grabbed her thighs and placed her legs over His shoulders and gently stroked into her for a few strokes before she slammed into Him. He growled and bit into her thigh. she whimpered but she thrust against Him harder. He pounded into her and she met His movements as best as she could. she was starting to feel like a damn that needed to burst and He was enjoying the feeling too much to hold back on His hold nut much longer. "Would you like cum now little girl?"
"yes, please," she purred back at Him. her pussy was jumping around His dick and as soon as He unleashed inside of her she clamped down on Him and started cumming herself. They both moaned loudly as the waves of their orgasms passed over them. He lowered her legs and lay on top of her on the desk. she curled her body around His and was starting to doze off when the front door was opened hurriedly. The kids were running upstairs to their rooms and they had maybe 10 minutes to get upstairs and one of them get in the shower before the kids started looking for them. she was about to push Him up when He started talking, "How about I call the kids and tell them we are out having lunch. They are free to go play and we'll see them in a few hours."
she kissed Him and said, "yes, please."
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Friday, January 26, 2007:.
-K is for Knotted-He was sitting in the passenger seat for a change. He was dozing quietly as she sped through the city toward the wedding they were headed to. It had been a long day at work and really all He wanted to do was go home, fuck His wife and call it a night but He couldn't leave His fraternity brother hanging now that he had finally decided to settle down. He woke up as she pulled into the parking garage and turned off the engine.
"come on Daddy we gotta go play nice now." she smiled at Him and by looking at her you'd never have guessed that she was probably still in a great deal of pain from the last spanking she got. her hand cupped His face before she leaned in to kiss Him. He kissed her back and then got out of the car without saying a word. He walked around to her door and opened it for her so that she could step out. she adjusted her skirt as it had inched up while she was doing her normal lead foot routine through the city. They walked into the the hotel lobby from the garage. He ran into a few buddies from school as soon as they walked in and she took the opportunity to double check everything for the room she had reserved. Wine and champagne would be set in the room to chill in about two hours. she would leave during dinner and fetch the bag she stuck in the trunk while He was getting ready. she made sure she had a few good cds to play for the rest of the evening. she walked back over to Him then and His arm enfolded her as it had many times before. she smiled and laughed with their friends and then squeezed His butt when she was ready to sit down.
"Good men, she has just giving me the single that her toes are not appreciating the shoes she just had to wear. We have to go get seated for the wedding. We'll talk after we get through ribbing him for finally taking the leap." They all said their goodbyes and He led her into a large meeting room that had been prepared for the wedding. They sat down and joined the small group of guests on the grooms side. They waited for friends to join them and proceeded to crack jokes about other weddings they had been at over the last few years. she flirted with Him and moved closer to Him each chance she got. she nuzzled His neck when the bride was being escorted down the aisle. she whispered in His ear that they might just want to spend the night there instead of trying to remain clothed during the thirty minute drive home. He pinched her bottom and told her to behave. The wedding ended and she clapped along with everyone else. They milled around for a few more minutes before moving to the reception hall and found their table. It was a lovely reception and after listening to them serenade the bride He took her out on the dance floor. "Now why is it that you always want to distract Me when I am supposed to be paying attention to something," He asked staring down at her.
"do i always do that Daddy? i'm sorry. i was just making idle chit chat," she replied with a smirk on her lips.
"Yes you do and Daddy is going to get you for that later. Maybe I should see if they have any rooms free tonight." He was about to move away from her and head back out to the lobby and check. That would spoil her surprise though so she offered to check for Him and quickly walked out of the reception. she tucked her purse under her arm and sprinted for the garage. she got the bag out of the trunk and handed it to a parking attendant to carry up to their room. When she got up to the room her cell phone rang.
"hello?"
"honey where are you?"
"i just wanted to look at the room and make sure the bed was okay for Daddy's nice long legs," she said trying to sound just as devilish as ever but not giving away what she was up to. He told her to hurry back downstairs and she did. When she got there, she slid the key into the pocket on His jacket and smiled up at Him. They got situated to laugh at the single folks fighting over the bouquet and the garter, had a few drinks and then kissed the bride and groom goodbye as they headed up to the room. He got there and tugged her into the room after planting a very soft kiss on her as He opened the door. He knew she had planned the whole evening once He saw what was there. A cd player was set up so that He could listen to whatever He wanted while He played with her. A bottle of wine was chilling next to the bottle of champagne, "well i didn't know which one You would want so i ordered them both." she was looking sheepish but it was that i know i've done good look she gets when she manages to surprise Him. He looked over at the toy bag and smiled at her again. He told her to take off her dress and underwear but keep on the hosiery she was wearing. she unzipped her dress and let it fall off of her. she pulled at the sides of her thong and it fell away as the ribbon came undone. she was about to say she needed help with her corset when He turned to face her.
"Daddy i can't get this off without Your help."
It was His turn to smirk and He relished the moment. The corset she was wearing had three groupings of ties to bind her in. It was very easily tangled if one wasn't careful but she wouldn't be able to get out of all of them if He didn't help her. And suddenly He wasn't in a mood to help her at all. "I was going to tell you that if you could get out of that thing in twenty minutes alone I wouldn't spank you but let's be honest I'm going to spank you regardless. I almost want to see you squirm around trying to get out of it but I love that corset on you so I'm just going to make sure the other ropes I put you in tonight are going to be nice and tight."
her face got flush and she started staring at the floor. He grabbed a paddle from the bag and tossed it on the bed in her line of vision. He grabbed the rope and bound her hands and feet being sure to make the knots as tight as He thought He would be able to remove later. He helped her to the center of the bed and spanked her just long enough to get her ass nice and fired up. He was glad that He hadn't tied her wrists restraints to her ankles because it would be impossible to pull her over His knees. He kissed her shoulders and the center of her back, His lips brushing the lace on her corset. His hand came down quickly and repeatedly on her already warm bottom. He felt the trickle come from her lower lips and and smirked again. He was hoping she didn't leave a big wet mark on His thigh since this was all He had to wear home but then again He wasn't sure what else she had tucked in that bag under the toys. her bottom kept raising up to meet His hand and that's when He stood her up and tried to work on the knots He had so carefully constructed. He laughed loudly then.
"what's wrong Daddy? why are You laughing?"
"Well remember when I told you the other knots would be good and tight? They are but now I can't get you out to toss your legs over my shoulder and drill you into the bed."
she laughed and replied, "is that all? if Daddy would oblige me and take off His pants i can help Him with what He would like."
Intrigued as ever by His wife He did what she wanted. "sit back on the bed Daddy." He followed along again and she waited for Him to get comfy. she angled her body away from Him so her arms wouldn't press into His chest immediately and then she lowered herself onto His dick. It wasn't what He was expecting but it created an intriguing depth for Him to explore. He made sure He helped her balance as she slowly rode Him. she was wet and starting to moan. If He wasn't feeling a need to drill her into the bed like He told her earlier then the position would have been just fine. Instead He was preoccupied with freeing her arms. That is until she rolled around then slid nearly off His dick before connecting to the base of His shaft again. her body was claiming Him even while His mind tried to go elsewhere without her. her pussy must have sensed it because it kept massaging Him and coaxing Him to fill her up. He wrapped His arm around her waist and flipped her over onto the bed. her face was pressed into the bed and then her arms weren't in His way at all. He used them as a brace as He plundered into her wetness while she whimpered. The corset was having a damned hard time trying to keep a hold of her tits but it made them both more giddy.
she exploded around His dick and He lowered her to the bed. He was glistening from her orgasm but was still stiff as a board. she told Him she had an idea but He would be involved in doing most of the work. she asked Him to pull her legs straight into the air after He slipped back inside of her. He did and it pulled her away from the bed a bit. her arms twisted around a bit but they braced her body against the bed. It was another odd position but they both giggled when He sank all the way into her again. He fucked her slowly until her arms started to slide up the bed and bring Him down with her. He picked up His speed until their breathing was labored and He was starting to growl. her tits escaped the corset and teased Him as He moved in and out of her repeatedly. she came again and moaned louder than she had before. He let her legs fall to the bed and told her that she'd be up in the air again shortly. she laughed again and tried to sit up on the bed. He helped her sit up and she looked at Him as she licked her lips. He didn't hesitate to shove His dick down her throat. she suckled it happily and let Him fuck her mouth. His hands tweaked her nipples and His leg brushed against her very wet pussy. He thrust into her mouth until He was ready to cum. He yanked her head back and made her tongue slip out of her mouth. He let His dick rest there until the flicks from her tongue drew out His nut. a little slid down her chin but she dotted at it with her tongue and swallowed what she could.
"you are such a bad little girl sometimes but I am very glad that you are My little girl," He said as He smoothed the hair He just had a solid grip on. "Too bad I couldn't get those knots undone, I had something in mind for you tonight."
the sheepish look returned to her face again. "well You didn't ask for the scissors Daddy. those are in the bottom of the bag under Your sweat suit." He shook His head like He should have known and went to retrieve the scissors. He cut her loose and then sat next to her on the bed. she leaned over into His lap and guided His dick back into her mouth. she sucked until the oohs and ahhs coming from His mouth stopped abruptly and made Him push her back on the bed and impale her with His dick. They fucked and paused and drank and exchanged fluids until His legs got shaky. He brought the bottle of champagne to bed with them and they drank a little bit while the cd they had ignored all night played soft music while they giggled and kissed and then fell asleep on top of the ropes He had cut from her body.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Saturday, December 30, 2006:.
-t is for ternion-He woke up to the sound of the rain. she wasn't laying next to Him but He figured she was watching the rain fall and would climb into bed with Him soon enough. If it wasn't for the overwhelming compulsion to shove His dick down her throat He might have just relaxed until she got there. Instead He began stirring in the bed and heard her voice call out to Him.
"just lie back down Daddy. i will be there soon i promise."
He shook His head as He sunk back into their bed. He loved the sound of her voice and thought it was interesting it echoed off the walls of their suite. However, after last night and the phantom hands He wasn't surprised by the echo. He told her to hurry up and was greeted with another stereo version of her giggling. she told Him to close His eyes. she was wearing something special for Him and wanted it to be a surprise. He did so and felt the curtain on His left part. He was preparing to turn to the left when He felt her part the curtains on His right. He was starting to reach for her thigh when it dawned on Him the curtain at the foot of the bed was also open now. He peered through the eyes that had been tightly shut and saw her standing at the foot of the bed in her school girl outfit. If she smoked it would have set it off perfectly but her hair was twisted into a ponytail and flung absentmindedly over her shoulder. she smiled at Him and started giggling again. When she started talking it occurred to Him that something was wrong.
"do You like what i'm wearing Daddy," came out of her mouth in her nice smooth voice but it was coming from too many locations at once. He looked to His left and there she stood in a very tight black corset that had her breasts looking full and luscious and a nice lace scallop panty. He couldn't see the heels she was obviously wearing but He was sure they were black and as sexy as everything else she was wearing. He glanced over to His right and saw her in fitted navy blue skirt and jacket. her white blouse was loosely buttoned and her golden bra was inviting Him to bite into her cleavage with every heave of her breasts. He blinked hard and then opened His eyes expecting at least one of them to be gone. But there they stood, three images of His wife all smiling that devilish smile at Him and ready to crawl into bed. He knew it wasn't possible that there were three of her there and He was quite certain she didn't have any sisters. He lay back and closed His eyes before raising back up to rest on His elbows. He glanced at each of them again. His slutty little masochist to His left, His darling little girl at His feet and His personal sex therapist on His right. He was beyond intrigued but what captivated Him more was the fact that they were seemingly oblivious to one another. they never looked at what He was looking at and each was ready to pleasure Him whenever He gave the signal. The hotel was definitely strange and He wanted to shake off the obvious delusion He was having but it was at that moment they each began rubbing some part of themselves. slut was massaging her thighs with the riding crop she had apparently been hiding. little girl was sucking her index finger and dragging it across her bottom lip. His therapist was pulling down the cups of her bra to massage her nipples. Whatever control the big head had was quickly overpowered by the little head.
"Come to bed baby," was all He could muster and three delighted squeals went up into the air. The sheet seemed to slide off of Him on its own. little girl found her place between His thighs and started licking the head of His dick. she slathered it like her favorite lollipop for a few moments. she waited until His breathing deepened and then she took more of Him into her mouth. This would normally be the time she felt His hands in her hair but those were both occupied. His right arm cradled His therapist and pulled her closer to His neck that she was intently focused on lapping at the moment. she would whisper things into His ear from time to time that made Him smile and made His dick stiffen with each carefully chosen word. her breasts were pushing into His side and He loved feeling her softness next to Him. This had to be His wife He thought. No one else knew the kinky things He wanted to do to her in that nice secluded office of hers and all the things they had already managed to scratch off the list. However, His little masochist had brought Him the clamps after she put them on herself. He ratcheted the timer up on the remote and let her writhe in pain a bit before she spun around and presented her ass to Him. He spanked her bottom with His hand and she moaned softly. her mouth made its way to His stomach and kissed where she could reach and her hands slid down His thighs. He was eagerly waiting to see what would happen when slut's hands bumped into little girl's but it was precisely when they did that a tiny bit of fear crept into the erotic overload His body and mind were experiencing.
their hands met at the top of His right thigh and melted into one another. Each set of fingers found what it they were seeking and as they were pulled back to touch some new part of His body they were once again their distinct selves. He wanted to move from the bed and get His bearings but her voice was enveloping Him. "i love You Daddy. You feel so good Daddy. i'll do whatever You like Daddy." He kissed the therapist deeply and bit into her lip hard enough to draw blood. she was very aroused and He felt the heat her pussy was giving off against His thigh. He looked at her and she pulled away from Him briefly. He watched as she pulled off everything but the bra and climbed back into bed with Him. He smiled and she reddened up a bit. she climbed on top of His face and and He probed her with His tongue. she toyed with His head while He manipulated he with His mouth. The more excited she got on His tongue the harder He spanked slut. she raised her ass up higher for Him and when His slap went awry He felt the wetness the pain was creating for her. He toyed with her opening for a while and then rudely entered her pussy with His fingers. slut was so wet His fingers easily slid inside of her and she mewed that she wanted more. He tucked His thumb into His palm and made a fist. He danced the fist around for a few moments before shoving it inside of her. slut almost came immediately. she rocked back onto His hand and started to cry. His little girl, ever the orally fixated dream, just kept up her attention to His dick. It was slick and harder than it had been yesterday which He didn't believe was possible. He came hard and filled her mouth. she didn't wait for Him to say a word. she climbed onto His dick and slid down slowly. He sighed loudly as His therapist took the brief respite from His tongue and lips to catch her breath. It was over quickly and soon He was penetrating the wet hungry pussies of the triple images of His wife in some form. little girl rode Him hard. her thighs clamped as tightly around His waist as they could and she slammed into Him as fast as she could. soon she was ready to cum in time with her mirror images. all three released their first orgasms and moaned Daddy into the air.
He thought the simultaneous orgasms would rid Him of at least two of them but they just switched places. His slut took His dick into her throat. His therapist enjoyed His fist while His little girl squealed with delight as His tongue brought her to another orgasms. they all felt different as they moved around Him. slut was less focused on milking Him dry. she wanted Him to abuse her mouth. her head moved over Him with breakneck speed and covered Him with saliva. she toyed with His dick, working her tongue in ways little girl never would but feeling no less pleasurable than He had just been experiencing. He groaned loudly into little girl's pussy when slut suckled His balls into her mouth. her hand ran over His dick until she put it back into her mouth. His therapist was laying on her back when His fist invaded her. her stocking covered right foot was pressing into His shoulder and melding with little girl's left leg. therapist played with her nipples and kept raising up off the bed to meet His fist. little girl was just in a daze on His tongue. she knew Daddy would make her cum and sure enough when He was ready to explode each of His girls came with Him. Each orgasm His dick released only made Him harder. their bodies worked Him over again as each one found a home somewhere she hadn't been before. This time when they came however each one seemed to notice the doppelgangers in the room. It wasn't a lengthy recognition because the moment He wanted to say something they all focused back on Him. they were spent sweaty messes and He would be able to sleep for days if someone would let Him. He just needed to release into one open mouth and before He knew it they were all climbing out of bed to kneel before Him and collect their reward. His therapist was in position first and opened her mouth coyly as she looked up at Him. His slut knelt and melted into her alter. The face changed slightly and her eyes morphed into that lovely "use me" look she got when she was deep in subspace. His little girl knelt last, her curly hair dominating the visage and overpowering the other two entirely. she was flirty and provocative and desperate for His cum in her mouth. He walked over to her and pulled her chin up to face Him slightly. her eyes darted to the floor a bit before scanning back up to Him. He slid inside of her mouth and she purred. The vibrations around His dick made Him cry out a bit before He focused and looked down at her again. He grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and assaulted her mouth. They were both grunting and sighing and totally lost in that moment. He announced His love for her again as she smiled around His dick and felt His nut slip down her throat.
He sat back onto the bed and felt Himself sink into the bed. The voices returned then. "If You want us to stay we can. We can do whatever You like." He shook His head from side to side and responded "Whomever you are, I will have to give you credit for that experience, it was most definitely surreal. But really I can only take one version of my wife. I need to be able to sleep from time to time and three of her would just kill Me. Thanks but no thanks." The voices sighed and faded away and the curtain at the foot of the bed opened again. she was crawling back to the bed a little confused about why she wasn't in it.
"did You kick me out of bed," she asked jokingly.
"Of course not darling. Come back to bed and give Daddy a kiss." she did as she was told and after a very long sensuous kiss the morning's events as He had seen them became clear for her.
"i thought i was just having a really strange dream but i'm glad that i wasn't, well sort of."
He kissed her again and she slid back down His body and onto His dick. He wrapped His arms around her and held her into place. Their bodies did a leisurely grind against one another. Both were more focused on kissing each other and keeping things slow and calm than they were on a rush to release. The pressure from their gentle movements was more intense than they expected. It was particularly difficult for His overstimulated body to refrain from cumming inside of her. As she got wetter and the throbbing got stronger she milked out His last orgasm of the morning. They sighed when the kiss broke but they didn't move. He rolled them over onto His right side and her thighs readjusted around His waist while her arms enfolded His neck. He kissed her and watched as she shook her hair that it didn't spin into another image. her head nuzzled into His neck and kissed Him too. They fell asleep wrapped in each others arms.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Saturday, December 23, 2006:.
-J is for Jealousy-He was opening the car door and she got out begrudgingly. she hated these parties. Someone kept inviting the "damn switch" and it made her seethe with hatred every time she walked into the gathering. It wasn't that He wanted her because He didn't. she was sure that He was only enamored of her but the damn switch wanted Him. She kept her eyes locked on Him whenever the two of them were in the room. She whispered to friends and looked at her like she wasn't there whenever they were interacting with other friends. She was burning to get her out of the way and back into His arms but He wasn't cooperating with her. He wasn't oblivious to it. He knew that she was gunning for His affection again. He wasn't sure why. They hadn't split up on the best of terms and He sure as hell wasn't interested in her anymore. He had His baby girl and she was everything He had dreamed about when He was stuck with her. It didn't stop the two of them from looking at one another with venom coursing through their veins even though He had told her that there was absolutely nothing that she could do to get back into His good graces. she walked away to talk to the party host and forgot for a few minutes that she was even there.
She took the opportunity to follow Him as He walked through the house. He stopped in various rooms to watch the scenes that were being played out. It wasn't until He got to the fire and wax play scene that He paused long enough for her to catch up to Him. "Thinking about me are ya," she softly stated trying to sound sweet and beguiling--it wasn't working.
"The only time I think about you is when I realize how much of My time I wasted with you when I could have been with My wife." He turned to walk away from her but she blocked His path from the room.
"Oh, that stung," she said as she played that He had shot her through the heart. "I thought we were good together, like we clicked and understood one another and our baser desires."
He looked at her briefly and decided to play along for a moment, "You're right we did understand some things about each other. You were actually very delightful all nice and bound and gagged. I loved watching your skin tremble when you were anticipating My next move," He said as she moved closer to Him. Only she noticed that she was walking towards them. She pressed her body as close to Him as He would allow and let her hand graze His face. He appeared to laugh and respond to her from where she was standing but she wasn't close enough to hear what He said next. "Yes when you were completely helpless and unable to talk to Me you were an absolute treasure. It was just the other 90 percent of the time that you got on My damn nerves," He said as he pushed her away from Him and left the room. It was too late though. He caught the sight of His wife's hair bouncing away from Him as she ran toward the front door and was in the car before He could catch her. The tires screeched out of the driveway and she was on the way home just as the damn switch sauntered up behind Him.
"Oh don't tell me that I upset Your wife now?"
He looked at her again and shook His head. "It doesn't matter if she's upset right now or not. I know I owe her an apology for even engaging in breathing the same air you were in. You have always been a selfish self centered little trollop and it was entirely My fault for forcing her to interact with your stupid ass." He walked over to the hosts and asked for a ride back to His place. They couldn't leave so they just handed Him a set of their keys and wished Him good luck. When He got to their house, it was completely dark. He checked the kids rooms first. she had been there because the scent of her perfume was lingering in each room. Their bedroom was quiet and still. It was the only bedroom with no trace of her in it. He walked out to the backyard and nothing there either. There was only one other spot to check and if she was there then she was down there to cry. He walked into the basement and moved the book on the shelve to gain access to their private room. she was sitting at His desk with tears streaming down her face. she looked over at Him but didn't try to wipe her face.
"if You wanted her why not just tell me? why make me walk in on that bullshit i saw tonight? i told You that she wanted You back and You kept ignoring me and saying it didn't matter because You weren't interested in her anymore. are You sure that's the case because really had the two of You gotten any closer then You would have needed to be fucking each other." her voice changed octaves a few times while she was talking to Him. she wasn't ready to lose Him but she couldn't be number two. that had not been a pleasant experience for her and she didn't want to revisit it.
He wanted to be angry with her for yelling at Him and but He couldn't. Had He walked in on her with a man in the same position He probably would have slapped them both and drug her home. He walked over to her and had her stand up. He wasn't sure what she was thinking but before she started thinking He wanted her gone He started filling in the blanks for her. He sat in the chair and pulled her into His lap. "Just listen to Daddy for a few minutes and if you still need to be angry and alone I'll go upstairs and sleep on the sofa but I can't sleep in our bed without you." He waited for some reaction from her but it wasn't forthcoming so He just went on. "Daddy has to admit that you were right about her. She couldn't recognize things were over permanently and I'm sure it was just because she has heard how happy we are with each other and now regrets the shit she did. I know what it looked like honey but I don't want her. She kept trying to force herself upon Me and I figured that if I went along for a second and shut her down that she would get the point. No one but you could ever be with Me," He said as He began nibbling at her neck. It took her a while to soften and yield to Him again but when she did He rewarded her for it. well that's what happened in her mind anyway. what actually took place was much different.
He did come home and search the bedrooms for her. His irritation was growing with each place He looked and couldn't find her. He contemplated just sitting on the sofa and waiting for her to come around the corner and choke her for embarrassing Him tonight. He was going to fuck her hard but it wasn't going to be one of those "good girl" fucks. she had violated rule number one of their life together--keep Daddy happy. He did come home to find her in the basement. she was crying and started screaming at Him as soon as the door closed behind Him. she made it to "why make me walk in on that bullshit i saw tonight," before He was next to her and pulling her out of His chair. when she screamed out this time it was because of shock. He casually tossed her across the desk. she started squirming trying to right herself and He growled at her to be still. He ripped through her stockings to get to her underwear and then He ripped those from her body and left them lying on the floor.
"I don't care if I am laying in a room fully of nymphomaniac slaves that look and sound just like you and are debating on who gets to suck My dick first, you do not EVER get to decide when we leave a function if I am not ready to go." He walked over to the wall and retrieved a thick leather belt. "If you are going to act like a petulant child, I am going to treat you like one." He wrapped the belt around His hand twice and then walked back behind the desk. He told her to count and then He started tagging her backside.
"one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine--oh damn, ten, eleven, twelve--shit that hurt.."
"Shut up and start over. If you don't stop editorializing I can keep this up indefinitely."
"one, two, three, four, five, sex, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen," she made it there and she started crying. she was confused but more than that she knew she had pissed Him off. she never gave Him a chance to explain why she was anywhere near Him before she bolted. she deserved this but Lord it was hurting. "fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty."
His voice interrupted her verbal counting. "Is there something you need to say to Me now," He asked as He heard her sobbing.
"i'm sorry Daddy. i didn't mean to make You mad. i just saw her leaning on You in that way that You let me touch You and my brain shut down. i had to leave." The whipping stopped and He walked over to her face.
"First what number was I at?"
"35 for that collection, 47 in total Daddy."
"Good girl, now I understand what you saw and I even understand your reaction to it little girl but you know damn well that I don't want anyone else but you. She can't be a mother to our children. She wouldn't have the good sense to meet Me down here. She would have made a scene and woken up the aforementioned children. Her crying right at this moment would not have made Me want to fuck her as badly as I want to fuck you. And before your brain starts processing that to death listen to Me. Daddy chose you. All Daddy wants is you. I shouldn't have let things get that far but that's My job to apologize to you not yours to make me come chasing after you." He stood up then and pulled her off the desk. "We are going to return that car and then you are going to return to the basement and get the rest of your punishment. But before we go, this will keep you properly motivated to behave." He slid a pair of vibrating panties on her and flipped them on. He knew between the spanking and the vibration she'd cum all over herself before they got back home but it would make Him happy. she followed Him upstairs in silence. They drove the five miles back to the party and He sent her inside with the keys while He readjusted the seat to accommodate His long legs. she bumped into her when she saw the host. She remarked about the ripped hose and all she could do was smile at her.
"i have to thank you for being you. i am going to get fucked royally tonight because of it. have fun tickling the ivories all by yourself." she was halfway out the door before her mouth closed. she got in the car door that was open for her and put her seat belt on before looking over at Him. her bottle was out and in His hand and the other hand turned the wheel so they could head home. she leaned over the front seat and He sighed loudly as her warm mouth engulfed His dick. He kept forcing her head down further, both to feel her lips closer to the base of His dick and to make sure the other drivers might not get more than a glimpse of her shoulder. A trucker saw them before they got off the highway and honked his horn in approval. she only licked harder and made it hard for Him to see briefly. He pulled into the driveway and lifted her head. He ripped off her top and freed her breasts from the tight top she was wearing before He came around to her side of the car at let her out. she giggled and said,"thank You Daddy."
They rushed back downstairs and back into the room behind the wall. He turned off the panties and slid them off of her legs. He kissed her ass and before she could say anything else He buried His dick in her pussy. He fucked her up onto all fours on top of the desk. her ass jiggled as He almost completely pulled out of her and then slid back inside of her repeatedly. she was very wet but she kept clamping down on His dick with all the force she could muster. He stood still for a minute and let her bounce on Him all by herself. His dick was feeling overly attended to and He was loving it. He slapped her on the ass and she stopped moving. His dick was soon back inside her mouth being cleaned of her juices and made slick all over again. He pulled out of her mouth and left her confused. He sat down in the chair and motioned for her to come join Him. she climbed off the desk quickly and then had her wet pussy planted on His thigh. He laughed for a minute before He turned her to face Him and she straddled His dick. From this position He was in danger of moving vital organs around but He'd just fuck her tomorrow and move them back. she sighed and her hands went to her breasts like they were on autopilot. she rode Him while He periodically jammed Himself inside of her to throw off her rhythm. His tongue flicked at her nipples and forced her hands back to just holding her breasts up for Him. As she rode harder, He sucked harder and took more of her tits into His mouth. He was trying to make her cum and it wasn't long before she started shivering and her pussy clamped down around the based of His dick. she moaned into the air and her head fell back. His fingers trailed up to the side of her neck and brought it to His mouth. He sucked her neck, increasing the pressure until her eyes popped back open and her breath got caught in her throat.
When she was done, He picked her up and lay her on the desk. He pulled her legs around His waist and began invading her pussy with long slow strokes. her fluid was sticking to His dick every time He moved in and out of her. she occasionally lifted her head up to see His dick slide inside of her but mostly she gyrated underneath Him, trying not to flood the floor and stay conscious enough to respond to Him if He asked her something she needed to answer. He pulled out of her and sat down in the chair. she was getting ready to drop to her knees and suck her bottle back into her willing mouth but He stopped her. He pushed her legs wide apart and pulled up closer to her. One leg found its way over His left shoulder while the other dangled helpless off the table. His tongue pressed into her pussy and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. after everything she had done she definitely wasn't expecting to feel this right now. "Daddy, i..." she managed to stammer.
"Yes Daddy knows. you are sorry and you know I love you and you'll never doubt Me again." she nodded at Him as He continued, "Daddy has everything He wants right here. A nice home, beautiful children, and a wife that has fulfilled every fantasy and dream I ever had. Don't forget that again." Before she could nod at Him again she was subjected to His tongue diving back in her pussy and trying to lick her from the inside out. The leg on His shoulder started twitching and He smiled. He licked harder and shoved a few fingers into her pussy. she raised her ass off the table trying to get more of Him inside of her. It worked even as He laughed at her. she growled and her pussy released a tiny flood onto His fingers. He stuck them in her mouth and she licked them clean while He slid His dick back inside of her. she was becoming His little rag doll, her body getting looser with every orgasm. He twisted her into a position that had her legs crossed and able to be used as handles while He pounded into her. she was grunting and moaning and sweating and telling Him that she loved Him. He just kept smiling and enjoying the pressure her pussy was applying all around Him. she came hard again and it spurred His own orgasm. He pulled out and didn't let her move to catch the nut in her mouth. He stroked His dick with one hand as He helped remove as much of her clothing as she could in a hurry. When she was exposed to Him the way He wanted, He came all over her tits, stomach and rubbed in whatever was left over her bald pussy. Not missing a beat she rubbed the ample amount of nut into her skin. He got an idea then. He wanted her sticky front imprinted on His desk. He rolled her over onto her stomach and slid back inside of her. she was rocking on the desk and starting to moan again. He pulled out and she was nearly about to beg Him to put it back when she heard one of the drawers open. He came back to her and something cold and wet hit her back. He massaged her ass and let the lube coat her opening well. He looked at His dick and decided He didn't need the same treatment. she had provided Him with more than enough lubrication.
she lifted herself off the desk a bit and He slammed into her pussy for a while. When she was good and primed, screaming for Him to do whatever He wanted wherever He wanted, He pulled out and slid into the asshole He had been quietly playing with. The violation was hard. she felt like her ass was on fire for a few minutes as He pumped away inside of her. Then the moment happened that always did, her ass accommodated His length and girth and then started massaging Him. her ass went a little higher in the air and He placed a leg on the table to get different leverage and to pull her back onto Him however much He liked. Ten minutes of plundering her hole was all He could bear. she was trying to pull the orgasm out of His dick whether He wanted it or not and truth be told He really wanted it. He pulled out of her and she spun around on the desk.
"Open your mouth baby."
"yes Daddy."
He placed the head of His dick on her tongue and started stroking Himself into her mouth. When the first spurt flew onto it, she closed her mouth around the head and milked His nut down her throat. her hand took over the stroking and made Him start swearing, "Shit baby! Keep sucking Daddy just like that and I might let you have a tantrum like this every few months if this is how you are going to apologize." she grinned at Him and kept stroking and sucking. When He was done cumming she let go of His dick. He helped her down off the desk and looked at the mess they had made. He sat down and pulled her into His lap. He nibbled at her neck before she sank to her knees and cleaned His dick off with her tongue. The movement of her tongue stiffened Him again and she was riding His dick shortly. Her head and shoulders were brushing against the desk as He bounced her on His dick and started toying with her clit. He twisted the nub between her fingers and periodically lifted her up to suck it into His mouth before shoving her back down on His dick. When she started cumming her pussy clamped down like a vise. The ripples running through it literally forced Him to flood her pussy with His seed. They stayed in that drawn out position until their breathing calmed down. she tried to stand up and her legs gave out. He grabbed her and then picked her up holding her close to His chest. He shifted her weight so He could get the wall open and turn off the lights then He carried her up to their bedroom. her mouth and tongue attacked His nipple and neck as they moved into the bedroom. "Damn I can't stand that girl but if you are going to act like this every time we see her I might have to send her some flowers."
she looked into His eyes then and said, "just make sure You let me sign the card too." He smiled at her and shook His head before He kissed her and tossed her into their bed. He pulled off the heels her feet had been trapped in and His dick made its way back to her warm wetness. They fucked until they destroyed the bed and they were both left spent. Sleep came quickly after that and it was nice and peaceful.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Friday, December 22, 2006:.
-S is for Surrender-He was adjusting the ropes on her wrists. she hated this position but it was for her own good. her arms were tied behind her back and were suspended to a hook in the ceiling. the rope kept her off her feet after it roped through her wrist restraints and was tied to the steel hook mounted in the floor. He didn't bother to tie her ankles together. she couldn't get away now if she wanted to. and the way she was thrashing around a bit He was sure she wanted to but she needed this otherwise she was going to drive all of them nuts. it happened once during each semester. whenever her students started coming up with the most asinine reasons for not turning in papers on time or whenever there were too many of her "brown kids" in crisis at her practice, she came home testy. she got irritable and short with Him, the kids and her mother. He'd give her a few days to vent and try to get herself together but when the kids started to get stressed out and acting up then He brought her downstairs and took her into the nice private room behind the basement walls.
He flipped on the screens to check on the kids and then went to the drawers where the toys were waiting for His hands to grab. He grabbed the paddle she had made for Him while He was in the desert thinking about spanking her nice full bottom. His fingers ran over the letters engraved in the wood and smiled to Himself. Its imprint would be covering her ass for the next week at least. she was about to start begging. He could tell from the whiny noises coming from her mouth. "Just say what it is you want to say baby."
"Daddy i promise i'll behave just let me down please. i won't do it again i..."
"you what? you swear? you swear every year darling and every year we find ourselves back in the basement having this conversation. Now do you want to be a good girl and take your punishment or do you want to make it hard on yourself?" she started the mumbling that always came at this juncture of the conversation. "Stop mumbling or this is going to get much damn worse much faster than you want it to." she stopped then and just kept her head down in silence. He didn't bother pausing to give the standard speech at that point. He just took more items from the drawers and placed them on the desk to wait for His whim to use them. He grabbed the handle of the paddle and made sure He had the grip on it that He wanted and then it swung through the air breaking the silence and making contact with her ass. she cried out loudly and He smiled. "Go ahead sweetie. I know you get stressed out and I know that you don't want to take it out on us but damn you are unbearable when you are stressed out. Get as loud as you like, no one can hear us," He said in between swings of the paddle. From the position she was in He could cover her ass entirely. He hit each cheek fully a few times before covering the area where her ass met her thighs and returned to her backside again. When He could see Daddy's covering her ass He put the paddle down and retrieved the nipple clamps.
she winced as He put them on but she didn't say any more than that. the pain would make her cry soon and she would start to relax with the tears but until then she thought it best to keep her mouth shut. she couldn't help but scream when she felt Him affix the dangling clamp to her clit. He hadn't done that in a really long time and she was totally unprepared for the sensation. He came around to face her and gave her a quick kiss. "It's okay honey. you'll be feeling much better when I'm done, I promise," He said with a smirk as He pressed the button to make the clamps start vibrating. she was starting to moan. the vibrations through her pussy were making her a bit more relaxed. she wasn't paying attention to Him so she didn't hear the whip come flying through the air until it was hitting her shoulder. she yelped and waited for the next blow to come. she counted to fifteen and then stopped. she knew He was doing this for everyone. she did turn into a raving bitch right toward the end of the semester. she didn't mean to but her brain couldn't seperate the crap from the good stuff right now and it was unfair to everyone. the whip had stopped but the clamps kept moving on uninterrupted. something was rubbing against her ass but it wasn't His hand. it was making nice round circles and felt a little cool against her warm ass. it moved away quickly and came down hard on one of the Daddy's impressions.
"That is a hairbrush in case you were wondering honey. I have to admit you have calmed down nicely. I don't think I'll leave you hanging up there too much longer darling."
"thank You Daddy." she was close to cumming from all the attention. she wouldn't dare do that now as He was this close to letting her down. she was enjoying His closeness to her and it was letting the stress of the last few months seep out of her body. He felt her twitch and writhe next to Him and contemplated tossing her across the desk now. He waited though. He put the hair brush down and picked the paddle back up. Five minutes with the paddle would have her ass nice and red when she was lying face down on the desk. The sight always made Him fuck her harder. He watched the clock tick down out of the corner of one eye and watched her pussy shine from the moisture that was accumulating there. He stood under her so that she was draped over His shoulder when He cut her loose. The ropes went whirring to the floor and her arms slapped His back softly as He walked her over to the desk. He placed her on the floor and gave her a kiss before He spun her around and bent her over the desk.
He spread her legs and unfastened the clamp. The blood rushed back into her clit and and forced a moan from deep inside of her. He reached under her and massaged her breasts until He could tug on the clamps and unfasten them too. They vibrated to the floor and she giggled at the sound they made on the floor. He took off His shirt and unzipped His pants. He pulled His dick out of the boxer briefs He was wearing and then He was inside of her. It was a slow intrusion and every inch of Him was caressed in her folds as He passed deeper into her pussy. A mutual sigh escaped their lips and His hands slid over her ass and onto her hips. They moved together as fluidly and hurriedly as they could. she pushed off the desk a little to get in a better position to meet and return His thrusts. her heavy breasts kept swinging into her chest and began to shine with sweat. His hands left her hips and slid up to twists her sore nipples and fondle her breasts. He was enjoying her body pressed against Him. she was His little girl again and not His cranky doctor wife who was too stressed out to be flirty and enjoy her kids. she was His good little slut again, bending to His well and her own needs. His arms went up her sides and pressed down into her shoulders. He drove His dick into her as hard as He could until she was panting and begging Him to cum.
"Be a good girl and cum hard for Daddy," was all she needed Him to say before she happily obliged Him. she came so much a tiny puddle was forming underneath the two of them. He told her that He was about to cum as well and much to His surprise she pulled away from Him and dropped to her knees. her mouth fastened around His dick licking all traces of herself off of Him and sliding Him further and further into her throat. her hands reached up to make contact with other parts of Him and He grabbed them both enclosing her hands in His own. He fucked her mouth as her tongue traveled over Him slowly and firmly. she wanted Him to unload in her mouth but He kept her waiting for a while. He pummeled her mouth and jabbed at the back of her throat until she started moaning and excess saliva was dripping down her chin. It was that sight that made Him cum. He groaned loudly and then flooded her mouth. He kept squeezing her hands until He was done and then He let them go. He pulled out of her mouth and she smiled up at Him. He shook His head at her and picked her up. He sat her on the desk and watched her face crease for a moment as her ass adjusted to the throbbing pain she was now feeling. "Now don't force Me to bring you back down here again this month."
"okay i promise i won't force You but i might seduce You down here," she smiled at Him again as He walked back over to the robe He had placed her in to bring her downstairs. He got dressed and brought the red terry cloth robe to her. she slid it on and gave Him a hug. "thank You Daddy. i'm sorry for being such a pain."
He kissed her forehead and told her that He loved her and He never would let her do anything to hurt herself or their family and He asked her to not let Him do anything to harm them either. He would listen if she was concerned and hell she knew how to get Him to pay attention to her anyway. He flipped off the screens and led her back into the basement. They heard feet running above them and they tried not to laugh at the people who would be attacking them soon. He managed to shoo her up the steps before the first kid tackled Him. He played SuperDaddy until she came down from her shower. They switched out who was watching the children while He went up for His own shower. When He came down they were all in the kitchen making dinner. He gave her a swat on the butt and kissed her while the kids rolled their eyes. He sat down with the kids while she hummed away stirring and mixing things on the stove. she didn't always need to be reminded of her place with Him. Most of the time she was perfectly okay but breaking down the walls the stress created for her always brought them closer together. she winced a bit as a small body collided with hers trying to be helpful but she reached down and slung their daughter onto her hip instead of snapping as she had been doing. Surrendering to Him kept her sane and she was grateful He always knew what she needed even when she didn't. They would make love that night, connecting to each other tenderly but for now she was His and available to their kids again. Life was as it should be.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, Daddy, smut
.:Sunday, November 19, 2006:.
-r is for ropeburn-she smiled looking at her wrists. He had chosen the rope after He chased her upstairs. it wasn't an unusual choice but the rest of the day wasn't quite run of the mill. He had her strip and then drug her into the bathroom. He opened the shower door and dropped the cord of rope in the corner. He turned on both heads to the oversized shower and made sure both were nice and warm before instructing her to get inside. He left the door open and watched her lather her skin with the nice purple scented soap she loved while He undressed slowly. He left His clothes in a pile on the floor and stepped inside with her. she was starting to get woozy from the heat and He knew it. He made her rinse off and then grabbed the rope. He tied it around her left wrist as tight as she could stand. the rope was as wet as her skin so it took a little more effort to get it the way He wanted. it would get tighter as it dried but that was part of the fun. He threw the other end around the shower head, wrapping it over the steel bar twice, and pulled her up on her toes before He grabbed the right wrist and bound it up tightly too.
her breasts pushed into the shower wall as her ass jutted out a bit. He smiled through the steam and admired her precarious position. she could try to get free but she'd end up ripping out the shower head in the process. she did like to fight sometimes but she wasn't silly. she was waiting for His next move but she was also incredibly turned on. the rope was digging into her skin and she loved the feeling. she was surprised to feel His fingers parting her lips. her tongue danced over His fingers. she started sucking them gently until He felt His dick push inside of her pussy. her mouth went slack for a moment until He pressed on her lip and she started sucking His fingers with renewed effort. He slap her ass in approval and started fucking her harder. when she was whimpering around His fingers, He bent over and bit her shoulder, then her neck before He started sucking the area He had just violated. her legs started trembling and she had an orgasm.
"bad girl. Daddy didn't tell you to come yet did He? Now what are we going to do in order to make up for that little indiscretion?" He knew she couldn't answer Him. His hand was still probing her mouth and had she pushed it out to answer then she would have been in more trouble than just cumming without permission. He pulled out of her and lowered her back to her tiptoes. He spun her around so that she was facing Him and then grabbed her thighs. He guided Himself back inside of her as she wrapped her legs around His waist. He pulled her away from the wall so she wouldn't bang her head as He continued to assault her pussy. she was moaning and thrusting her body against His in time with His intrusions. the water was crashing down over both of them keeping them slick and intensifying the interlude. she cried out as the water got cold and He laughed. He almost dropped her He started laughing so hard so He lowered her back to the ground and turned off the water from both sprays.
He left her dangling for a bit as He got one of the knives from the toy chest in the closet. He walked back into the bathroom and drug it up between her breasts before He reached up and cut the rope that was spun around the shower head. she briefly relished being free before He had her face down on the bed and was tying the loose ends of the rope together above her head. He walked back into the shower and picked up the remaining rope and returned to the bedroom. He tied her wrists to the frame of the headboard, leaving her bound in the middle of the bed and then walked back into the closet. He came out with what she thought was a tool box. she was confused but didn't really worry about it. He placed it behind her and started moving things around. she couldn't see what He was doing from her vantage point but she again wasn't terribly concerned. she felt something press against her lips but He was standing in front of her so it couldn't be what she thought it was. He slipped her bottle inside of her mouth and let her get deeply involved in what she was doing before turning on the device He had assembled behind her with the remote in His hand.
a whirring noise started behind her and before she knew it she was being penetrated by Him while He was smirking down at her. she was confused to say the least. she loved Him and masturbated with it whenever He was gone for long stretches but it was never able to fuck her without assistance. her brain was getting cloudy but she heard Him talking. "I thought you might like this baby. One day I'm going to turn it on and just see how many times I can get you to cum that day. Right now I'm going to leave it on until you pass out or you beg Me to stop. What's that? I can't hear you honey," He said as He started laughing and felt her struggle in the rope and make the headboard press into His back. He looked down at her and saw her on the verge of tears. the pain from the rope mixed in with the feeling of Him in her mouth and Him deep inside her pussy was pushing her over the edge. her bottle was removed and the machine whirred to a stop. she breathed deeply and whispered thank You Daddy to Him. "Don't thank Me yet," He replied. the machine started again, this time probing deeper and faster than He ever could. she couldn't have controlled herself if she wanted to. He watched the machine make her cum and then work her into another frenzy. He started spanking her and watched as she tried to decide which sensation she had to pay the most attention to. her arms were yanking the rope and her body was starting to sweat. the machine stopped and she sighed loudly. He tied her legs apart to the footboard. He moved away from the bed and listened to her breathing even out until she started sleeping. she woke up and was surprised to see Him sitting on the bed watching her and flipping the channels on the television.
"Ahh that's a good girl. Ready to wake up now?" she nodded at Him and stretched before she noticed her legs were free. she looked at Him confused before He started talking again, "Well I can't rightly fuck you asleep again if I have to fight the ropes to get inside of you. Besides you know Daddy likes it when you wrap your legs around me as tight as you can." she smiled again and went to hug Him but realized she was still tied to the bed by her wrists. "Oh well those don't need to be free," He smiled at her as well and rolled her over onto her back. He kissed her and slipped inside of her pussy. her back arched and she shuddered a bit. "Still sensitive. Good girl." He fucked her slowly, creating a wonderful friction but never hard enough to make her cum yet. her legs wrapped around His and she tugged on the rope whenever she felt herself sinking deeper into another wave of pleasure. He was speaking to her in French she thought. she heard her name and something about her being His favorite toy. He wanted her to cum but her body wouldn't cooperate. His hand was carressing the right sde of her face as He spoke into her left ear. she thought she heard Him ask if she wanted to have her bottle so she nodded yes again. she was wrong and it wasn't until His hand left her face and started wrapping around her neck that she realized it. His hands quickly started tightening around her throat which made her eyes snap open until the oxygen deprivation made her brain cloudy. she smiled and He released her throat so she could breathe. the rush of air back into her lungs made her body catch fire and she came really hard. the convulsions around His dick made Him do the same and she felt His fluid mix with her own. she passed out again when she woke up she was curled up on her side with her head resting in His lap.
"Finally awake sleepy head?" she moaned in reply and stretched out like a tired cat. she was free of the bed frame but her arms were still bound together as she started lapping at her bottle. He moved to free her hands but she shook her head no. her head sunk down over His shaft and it was His turn to moan. she pumped slowly and massage the length of Him with her tongue as many different ways as she could imagine. His hand played in her hair and He sighed as she got more focused on what she was doing. His dick jumped in her mouth and began to throb. He pumped up into her throat and felt His teeth grind together as another orgasm caused a rush of nut to leave His body. she swallowed it all and then raised her head so that all she was sucking was the head. He chuckled a bit and let His body rest against the headboard for a bit before cutting her loose. a child was crying out for Daddy so He got up and threw on a pair of shorts before checking on the voice that was in distress. when He got back into the room she was smiling at the bruises on her arm.
"good thing i'm off work for a while so these things can heal a bit," she said smiling at Him. He almost tackled her in bed and felt her curl up agasint Him as they drifted off to sleep.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, smut
.:Friday, November 10, 2006:.
-B is for baby-that's what she was. His baby, His little girl, His personal cookie delivery service. only for Him would she wear that ridiculously tight corset that pushed her breasts up and forced her nipples over the top of the lace waiting for His hands to torment them. only for Him would she brush her hair back and pin it into that unbearably tight bun and slip on the "doctor" glasses along with the specific gray skirt suit that was just beyond the bounds of good taste to wear with an actual client. only for Him would she make and misplace and hide cookies in unusual places to make Him growl and fuck her into another petit mort.
yeah she had called Him Daddy first but it registered on a special level for Him. He wanted to protect her just as much as He wanted to tie her up and watch her squirm under His ministrations. He wanted to be proud of her just as much as He wanted to watch her shave her pussy clean for Him so He could cover it with hot wax or hot cum whichever He opted for that night. He wanted to feel her lips on His nearly as much as He wanted to feel them wrapped around her bottle. okay maybe that was a stretch, nothing could beat the feeling of her lips tightly closed around His dick sucking for dear life on the neverending supply of fluid she loved to feel rushing down her throat.
she was His baby. His big little girl. the perfectly slutty apple of His sadistic eye. she moaned and cried and got wetter than a fountain whenever He chose to leave physical reminders of His love for her on her body. her ass shoved itself out for His whips and His paddles. her back gleamed whenever His crop wanted to kiss it or whenever the heavy flogger wanted to massage it. the blades of His knives poked and prodded and occasionally bit into her skin with abandon and she just whispered thank You Daddy each time. they crept between her thighs from time to time when they wanted to be kissed and each time her lips lovingly wrapped around the steel until all traces of her were gone. her nipples stayed hard and incredibly sensitive whenever His lips, the clamps, the wax or the rope crossed them. yes she was in pain, a great deal if He was doing His job and He was always doing His job, but she longed for the smile on her Daddy's face so she relished in it and enjoyed that every bit of it made Him want her more.
He couldn't untie her or yank off the clamps or drop His latest torture device fast enough when He wanted to be inside of her. to call her a hot box would be somewhat underestating how it felt for Him to be inside of her. the heat from her flesh radiated down through her pussy and suckled His dick. He would sometime just rest in place once He was buried to the hilt and let the throbbing emanate from both of them. she would try to force Him to fuck her but He would never do it before He was ready. He liked her to feel how hard she made Him. He wanted her to know that she was His and only He would be allowed to penetrate her mind and body ever again. she made Him cum, whether He wanted to or not. He could stave off the minor orgasms but His desire for her always ended the same way--Him leaving excess fluid in whatever orifice He decided needed it then. after all He was Daddy and she was His baby and it was up to Him to make sure she had what she needed.
He was looking at her now, dressed in her mommy cookie peddler outfit and putting a box of cookies in the freezer to be ready for Him whenever He wanted them. she looked over at Him and smiled. He motioned for her to come give Him a kiss. she sat in His lap and planted what she thought would be a quick kiss on His lips. He wouldn't let her break the kiss for a while and then bit her lip before speaking again, "you know what I want don't you baby?"
she smiled again and rushed away from Him. she got dinner in the oven and then ran for the stairs taking them two at a time. He wasn't far behind her but she had dropped into position on the bed before He got there. she glanced up at Him and said all He needed to hear, "would You like the rope or the cuffs Daddy?" He closed the door and locked it as He made His decision and unwrapped His favorite present--His baby.
Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, cookie peddling, smut
.:Sunday, October 22, 2006:.
-adventures in love & Domination-it's almost a day after this post originally popped into my brain so forgive me if it doesn't flow as well as it could. it was inspired by Roaming Soldier who wrote me a lovely little email while He was for some reason or other in the medical tent. brief momentary pause for a molly blane moment. yes i should be freaking out more than i am and yes i am more than just a little bit worried about what He is doing in the damn medical tent but i think i mentioned before, my brain operates under the "no news is good news" mentality right now. He could have just been dehydrated--it is awfully hot there after all or He could be on His way home. either way, He's still breathing and for now that's all that