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Serious Moonlight

bdsm Verbal 2018-11-28

His hand returned to the already bruising skin of her throat as he pulled her face to his, and he said, “You want me to mark you with my cum, don’t you?” And she said, “Yes,” and then “Yes” again, she said, ”Mark me,” she said, “Fuck me,” she said “I need you to take me, rip me apart, make me yours, give me your cum,” as his chest heaved and his legs shuddered and he began to cum in great spurts deep inside her, pumping into her, filling her, marking her pussy with his cum as he had marked her neck with his hand and belt, and her nipple with his teeth.

Jessica's Torment: The Beginning

bdsm ElectroPainLover 2018-09-04

Fighting back the now painful erotic throws of ecstasy, Jessica fought to remove the remaining shackles holding her pinned to the center of her huge bed and allow her to turn off the power-boxes; which were still wracking her body with the electrical pulses and trying to force her into another abyss. After a couple of, what felt to her like eternally long minutes, Jessica had her right hand and right ankle free, allowing her to slide to her left and reach the boxes she had knocked to the floor and turn them off.

Flashflood

bdsm Miss_Pearl 2018-07-21

God, hurt him, hurt him more so he'll never stop making that face. He has a good belt, black leather with the brand stamped on the inside. You made him bring you the belt and kiss it and your hands, before and after you gave him the first welts of your relationship. Those were good lies back then, but now it's time for truth. High up inside you, you stay put after he starts, looking as the blush in his face, the dew sweat and the closed eyes. Twenty minutes from now, you'll be in the shower with him, fighting over soap and the hot stream of water, but for now you're still and you lie on top of his hard, warm body, feeling the start of his semen seep from you.

The Mystery Lies Within

bdsm Frosted_Face 2018-07-01

"Hey sweet thing, what are you doing in a biker bar without the protection of a strong man?" We smoothly passed the couples on the bikers dance floor and pushed ourselves out into the cold night air laughing. The dark mystery man grabbed my hand and led me to a harley. "Cute." The man smirked, making his way to my breasts. The mystery man pulled out a switch blade and I felt my inner spirit give way to a new warmth downstairs. He turned his attention to my leather pants and began unbuttoning them with a tortured slow movement. "Turn around, put your hands on the bar, and bend baby girl. The mystery man untied my wrists and gave me a longing kiss.

Gang of Four

bdsm West Coast Comet 2018-06-26

The girls opened the door at the top of the stairs and quietly walked through the rooms along the side of the main structure under the hay loft on the south side of the barn. Diane stood next to her car looking at the barn, remembering the gang of four, and the truth-or-dare game. “What the hell did that mean?” Diane thought as she attempted to look downward with the strings wrapped around her head. Rosie cut away the so called “sting bikini” and uttered a loud “Ick, ick, ick!” She had put her hands into all the juices from Diane that covered the crotch strings and most of the insides of Diane’s legs.

Jessica's Torment: The Beginning

bdsm ElectroPainLover 2018-06-24

Jessica, knowing the thought to be foolish, was almost afraid she had used her life-times supply of pussy moisture last night during her long-lived battle against the huge phallus. Jessica went out to the shop, no longer stuck in bouts of laughter; now, her mind focused on painful, lustful, pleasure and the complete inability to stop it until a release device allows for it to be quelled. Taking these to a cart, similar to the lumber-carts found at the big-box-hardware-stores, Jessica set the parts on the flat bottom and wheeled the cart to the sheet-steel rack; pulling a 3’ x 5’ sheet of 1/8” mild-steel, she loaded it onto the cart and wheeled her supplies to her work-space.

The Tempest and The Calm

bdsm TheMohr 2018-05-26

Thunder clapped loudly from outside, the alarm of it causing her to bite down on the ball gag between her lips, flinching. He cinched the toy against her need, and stood back to watch her pretty eyes loll and roll as that need swelled and filled her. The ropes marked her flesh with constriction, and she release a muffled moan, though even she could not say if it were pain or pleasure wrenching it from her. His laughter was rolling thunder, and the soft nubuck tails of his flogger were rivulets of rainfall tracing the lines of her body. He reared back, gathering the straps together and driving them hard against the need of her flesh, then dropped the flogger at her feet and kissed her hard against the gag.

Caught Red Handed

bdsm Stealthbinder 2018-04-26

Stacy craved nothing more than dressing up for her man in sexy clothing, strictly tied and gagged, rendered completely helpless in various positions and situations while hot sexual delights were heaped upon or denied of her immobilized body for hours on end, have multiple orgasms while struggling in her restraints before serving her lover or was ravished by him. With vibrators strapped across and inside her pussy to stimulate and a red ballgag strapped into her mouth to keep her hushed, Stacy spent hours moving about the house waiting for the block of ice to melt and the key to the cuffs to drop free. There she was, standing on her come-fuck-me heels, with her legs tied together, a thin cord running under her short nightgown, wearing a collar and chained to bedpost, the tape across her lips and her hands stretched and locked above her head.

Ellie & the Phone Call

bdsm West Coast Comet 2018-04-18

As she looked down, she realized that her feet just might reach the control box. Each time she tried, her feet seem to grab the box in the wrong position, preventing her toes from reaching the button. Once she got her feet on the floor, she could maneuver her hands to grab the control box. Ellie walked back down the road to the neighbor’s workshop, but this time she wore only a long T-shirt and her shoes. The control box was pulled up a bit and over about four feet, and would be completely out of reach for a bound and suspended girl. She pulled the control box over and lay back on the cart, lifting and spreading her legs so that each rope loop dropped over the hooks on the spreader bar.

Woodpecker

bdsm Wicked Tricks 2018-03-24

Not only was Jessica a 10 on the MILF scale, but I’d spent many a time at my window jerking off while watching her at her pool. Next, I hopped onto the bed into a kneeling position with my ankles near the foot (interesting pun there), then wriggled backwards until the long length of belt dropped off the foot-side of the mattress. My cock, which was six inches long when I started this session, had grown to about three feet in length, and my body was covered in perspiration in that 90-degree room. It also meant that I could easily have multiple orgasms, so when I finally opened my eyes again, my TV gave me a jolt of Jessica, photographed from my room, looking right down her cleavage, and...

Going to a Party with Him

bdsm Moxon4 2018-03-09

"Open Wide" he told her, his arms moving over her head holding a ballgag which he pushed deep into her mouth, pulling the straps back as hard as he could, moving her black hair out of the way as he secured it to its tightest setting. Two hits on each cheek, all the width of the belt would allow, alternating sides, again and again, the redness continuing, the bruises beginning to form as she laid there and took it, knowing how good it felt to receive all of his pain, to be his toy to play with, to be used by him to show off his skills and abilities that he had honed.

Perfect

bdsm Lobo De la Sombra 2018-03-04

She checked the setting, then reached between her thighs and pulled forward the buckle end of the small belt. Mary's nipples were already hard, so it took only seconds to set each clamp securely into place, the metal piece dangling from the top end of each clamp. Mary now place a key into the depression, holding the metal piece carefully so as not to drop the key. "Computer," she said, "power on." After a second, there was a click as the powerful electromagnets on the wall took hold of the weights on her clamps. Turning her head, Mary glanced at the clock. With a patience she'd long since lost, Mary waited the few seconds required for the electromagnets to lose their charge, then leaned back slowly, only to stare with widening eyes as the weights refused to drop.

A Purpose

bdsm FreakMyWhatNow 2018-03-03

I knew where I needed to be that night. By the time I needed to return to my car, the eyes fixed on the tops of my stockings weren't able to be dissuaded with the raising of my eyebrow. I wanted to beg him to continue to punish me. He would count down and by the time he got to "three", I was entering my Abyss of Bliss, so that on the "zero" command to come, my body begged for it, and then more, and more and... I felt so fulfilled with him in my mouth, I wanted to keep him in there forever. My mouth knew it's purpose then. We talked until he yawned too many times and I knew I needed to leave him.

Jessica's Torment: The Beginning

bdsm ElectroPainLover 2018-01-29

Jessica knew however, the mechanisms worked quite well and very easily and pushing the cuffs against the bed would lock them in an instant. Jessica fumbled with the key, trying to get it in the hole on the cuff holding her left wrist pulled tightly out away from the rest of her body. Through her haze of intolerable vibrations, now extremely painful after tearing every possible orgasm out of her, and, the pain of her from body being in this position for so long, Jessica finally remembered she had to turn the key in both directions to open the lock. As she turned the nut, Jessica could feel the push against her ankles ease and her legs slowly allowed to leave their extreme split.

Forgotten Past

bdsm Shelialee 2018-01-23

Your hand grabs my hair and you shove my face into the wall. You push your face into the back of my head and yank back hard on my hair as your fingers rip deeply inside of me, penetrating and fucking me to the same rhythm of your breath. Your hand grabs my hips pulling me close while the other pushes the side of my face further into the ground. You grab my hair and press my head down hard as your hips thrust forward and you release forcefully into my mouth, down my throat. My eyes closed I can clearly see his horrid face, feel his evil hands and remember the fear that hurt me years ago.

Public Stretching

bdsm Jaffa 2017-12-16

On the first notch I could feel the pressure of the plug in my ass, being pushed slowly in but not too much and not painful at all. The belt around my waist had moved down slightly when I had been sitting, but as I stood up my hips lifted the belt between my legs and forced the huge plug deep into my ass. And now I had a 15 minute walk back to the hotel with this huge plug stuck in my ass and no way of getting it out. As I took the first step I felt the plug move to the side under the pressure of the belt.

Ellie in the Field

bdsm West Coast Comet 2017-12-14

The idea of being bound and naked outdoors started to intrigue Ellie. She found that if she left it a little loose, it would slip down against the top of her breasts, and tighten up around her upper arms once she bound her hands, and her arms were pulled back. Just for fun, she also looped the zip tie through the crotch rope to help hold her hands in place. She had been looking across the field to her right all during her naked walk. The tractor noise was gone, so she rose up and looked down the fence row toward her house. By the time Ellie got back, the cutters were hanging within reach.

Bound by PC

bdsm John Roper 2017-11-28

Tracy had never been bound by anyone, not even herself. as per John's instructions, Tracy secured a crotch rope that ran from a in back, which were crossed and bound within four circles of slip knot When Tracy did what she was told, her wrists were Tracy managed to do so in the minutes that followed. Tracy went nuts trying to free her wrists from the 4-looped lasso Even if there were, Tracy's long nails would have made of in back of her ankles, as John had instructed. Tracy contemplated the situation and enjoyed the outcomes it inspired. not have happened had Tracy not made a second crucial mistake. Tracy's eyes focused on the out-of-nose-reach mouse, leaned forward

Meeting Ellie

bdsm West Coast Comet 2017-11-03

Ellie had two uninterrupted weeks of playing with the chain lift and other items in the garage while Betty was out of town. She had pulled herself into the air with her legs together, and let the frozen water bottles pull the controls away from her hands. I looked around for the chain lift control box, but it didn’t seem to be where it should have been. However, I tore my eyes away from hers and slowly looked down her body to see the little vibrator she had squeezed out of her vagina. As I opened my eyes to look at Ellie, I realized she was still coming. I carried her into the garage and looped her ankle bonds over the chain lift hook.