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“You hit me…”
I am straddling his chest, he is writhing underneath me, his body in constant motion, seeking something more, reaching, searching, his movements limited by my weight on him, by the cuffs joining his hands above his head. He is not fighting me, but he can’t keep still, he makes small sounds into the room.
I reach down to position his head and I slap him, hard, across his cheek, the sting of it tight and … Continue Reading
Sunday curiosity
Thank you so much to everyone who responded to my Curiosity post. I can’t tell you how much I appreciate your lovely comments and questions. Fun!
I have to say, just quietly, just between you and me, you folks are impressive… truly! I am not saying that as empty flattery, I mean, I am really flattering myself for attracting such smart, articulate and interesting readers (yay me!)… I toddled off to the blogs that some … Continue Reading
Convince me
Updated to add a hot little audio version I did for Girl On The Net’s amazing audio porn project: See link at the bottom of this post.
On the floor, hands cuffed, you are cowed, and hurt, and scared. And I am standing over you calling you a fucking bitch and a dirty slut and I have a strap-on that I am forcing into your mouth and down your throat, listening to you gag, … Continue Reading
Show me how to hurt you
‘I’ve never done this before, you have to show me…’
‘Yes Ma’am, I’ll show you, here…like this, you can do it like this…’
‘Like this boy?’
‘No, you can do it tighter… there… and then…’
‘Tight enough now? And what if I do it up this way? How’s that?…’
‘That’s good…nice… but you can be much rougher with me…you are holding back…’
‘Yes, yes, I am… until I see the impact… ok… this? How’s this … Continue Reading
Coming home 2
…continued from Coming home 1
She finally took her foot from his mouth, stood up, hiked up her skirt and straddled him, whumping down onto his chest so his breath left his body in a huff, her bare arse in her g-string against his chest. He drew gasping breaths as she pulled his arms down, and trapped them against his body with her knees and legs on either side of him. She shimmied up towards … Continue Reading
First time
I went to a BDSM night at a goth club with a friend of mine, a submissive woman. It was the first time I had identified as a ‘Domme’ in public, I had never been to a club before, had no idea what to expect, had never really played with a submissive (at this stage, I had a remote submissive online, and had played as a sub to a very experienced Dom (another story)).
The … Continue Reading