A perfect dinner for Mistress.
Showing posts with label oral worship. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oral worship. Show all posts
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Tasks - 1
Mistress assigned me a series of tasks - each was to collect a specific photo. Some I managed...some I did not. Task #1...a photo of a man serving his Mistress with the word "Thursday" in the caption.
Stay focused slut. Remember, 10,000 worshipful kisses in one week if you want to cum again in 2008. That is only kiss number 658 and it is already Thursday night.
Stay focused slut. Remember, 10,000 worshipful kisses in one week if you want to cum again in 2008. That is only kiss number 658 and it is already Thursday night.
Monday, November 17, 2008
stories at random
Two posts here as we gather a story from various computer files. Once all is collected, I will re-post in order.
CHAPTER THREE
After about an hour of relaxing and watching TV, Goddess announced it was time to go upstairs. She headed for the stairs while I turned off the TV and the lights and quickly ran up behind her. As I got to the top of the stairs, she called me into her room and told me I would be staying with her. There was a mat for me right beside Her bed and she sent me to my mat while She prepared for bed.
I knelt, hands behind my back, while Goddess slipped off her nightgown and then stood in front of the mirror and brushed her hair. I could not help but be excited by her naked body. She looked so beautiful. As She turned toward the bed and walked past me, She looked down at my erect penis and commented that I was certainly an eager little boy.
As She climbed onto Her bed, She said it was time to put my eagerness to good use because She had only had one orgasm and that was not enough. So She told me to come give Her another.
I quickly jumped up and started to get on the bed with Her. She stopped me just long enough to tell me that downstairs I had only been allowed to use my tongue but no hands. Now, I would be allowed to use my hands all I wanted, but no mouth. Only my fingers to bring Her to orgasm.
I was delighted as I began by caressing Her toes. Her ankles. All over Her body – avoiding the obvious places of Her breasts and genitals. I tried to alternate between firm caresses and gentle teases as I first tried to relax Her, then tried to arouse Her. And just the chance to caress Her legs, to slide my hands over Her stomach, to massage Her arms and fingers was enough to make my hard cock even more rigid and throbbing with every beat of my heart.
Once Goddess looked totally relaxed and as if She were beginning to really enjoy my touches, I slipped my hands to Her full breasts. I cupped them gently, not touching Her nipples, just caressing and lifting Her breasts. Softly massaging them with my fingers. Giving a firm caress followed by lightly grazing my fingertips over Her skin.
Finally, as a couple of moans escaped Her lips, I used one finger tip to trace around the edges of Her areola. A light circle around….once….twice. On one breast and then the other. Then back to the first side, this time slightly closer to Her nipples but still not touching….just tracing a circle on Her areola. One side. Then the other.
Goddess’ breath was coming faster as I circled each nipple a third time…never touching it, but getting so close. By the time I was ready to touch, both nipples were engorged and swollen and rigid. And eager.
A fingernail over the tip of one nipple caused Goddess to cry out just a bit as the desired sensation swept over Her tit. Again with the nail…back and forth…lightly scratching. Then pulling my hand away.
To the other side, just barely a touch to let Her know I was there…but rather than a teasing scratch, a sudden pinch and roll of that nipple caused Goddess to moan and encourage me to do more.
Both hands sliding up Her tummy, cupping Her tits, and then grasping both nipples, pinching firmly and stretching them. Goddess arched Her back as She lifted up and tried to follow my hands with Her tits.
But they slipped from my fingers as She relaxed back onto the bed. And then again, my hands on Her tummy….but instead of sliding up, they went down.
Directly to Her pussy lips…slipping down and taking one swollen lip in each hand and pulling. The first touch on Her pussy left Her spread and open and gasping. And I never gave Her another chance to recover. I worked Her lips, massaging and rolling them in my fingers. They were wet and swollen and slippery. My fingers worked up and down them, each time getting teasingly closer to Her clit.
I started to work my fingers deeper inside Her….playing with Her lips and then sliding into that soaking wet cunt. In and out…around…listening to Her moan and gasp with each change of movement.
And finally, as my fingers continued to stroke in and out of Her cunt, my thumb found Her clit. It was hard as a pebble and Her body trembled with the promise of an impending orgasm as I rolled it under my thumb.
Never moving away, relentlessly rolling that hard clit, I worked one finger deep inside Her. And then out. Followed by two fingers slipping into Her cunt. And then out. Her clit throbbing under my thumb as three fingers spread Her hole wider and pushed inside Her. And then out. And finally, all four fingers on that hand, pressing, stretching Her hole, feeling the tightness give way as I pushed deeper, all the while rolling Her clit back and forth quickly under the pressure of my thumb.
Goddess had Her head back, Her eyes closed, Her hands gripping the sheets as all four fingers on my hand sank all the way into Her wet, stretched opening. Her hips began thrusting up and down in rhythm with my thumb as She fucked my hand. The scent of Her arousal filled the room as Her wetness coated my hand, Her thighs, and the sheets beneath Her.
And when I knew She was right on the edge of Her orgasm, just one big thrust away, I took one wet finger on my other hand, and in one quick motion, I pressed, entered and plunged that finger all the way into Her ass.
She cried out as the first powerful wave of orgasm rolled over Her body. I stroked my fingers in and out of both of Her holes as She fucked my hands, while wave after wave of orgasm caused Her body to tremble and lift up off the bed. My thumb, relentlessly moving on Her clit, gradually slowed and then pressed firmly against it as She pushed up hard for one last burst of sensation.
As Goddess collapsed back onto the bed, I slowly slipped my fingers from Her holes and pulled my hands away, trying not to cause Her a moment of startle while Her body was so sensitive and on edge.
I knelt quietly on the bed while Goddess recovered. And in a few moments, She opened Her eyes and thanked me for a good first evening. Then She told me there was a blanket and pillow in the closet and I should grab those and curl up on my mat for the night.
As I walked across the room, She couldn’t help but notice that my cock was now even more rigid and sticking straight out from my body, the tip glistening with wetness from precum that had dribbled out due to my arousal. She commented that it looked like I had enjoyed playing with Her. I assured Her that it had been fabulous. She smiled as She told me that tomorrow, She would play with me. And that might be enjoyable, as well.
With that, She rolled over and went to sleep. I lay down beside Her bed, taking quite a while to fall asleep as I thought back over all the surprising events of the afternoon and evening. I also thought about my Mistress, hoping She was enjoying Her trip and feeling grateful that She always knew just what to do with me.
I also tossed and turned a lot just trying to go to sleep with a penis that would not relax.
CHAPTER THREE
After about an hour of relaxing and watching TV, Goddess announced it was time to go upstairs. She headed for the stairs while I turned off the TV and the lights and quickly ran up behind her. As I got to the top of the stairs, she called me into her room and told me I would be staying with her. There was a mat for me right beside Her bed and she sent me to my mat while She prepared for bed.
I knelt, hands behind my back, while Goddess slipped off her nightgown and then stood in front of the mirror and brushed her hair. I could not help but be excited by her naked body. She looked so beautiful. As She turned toward the bed and walked past me, She looked down at my erect penis and commented that I was certainly an eager little boy.
As She climbed onto Her bed, She said it was time to put my eagerness to good use because She had only had one orgasm and that was not enough. So She told me to come give Her another.
I quickly jumped up and started to get on the bed with Her. She stopped me just long enough to tell me that downstairs I had only been allowed to use my tongue but no hands. Now, I would be allowed to use my hands all I wanted, but no mouth. Only my fingers to bring Her to orgasm.
I was delighted as I began by caressing Her toes. Her ankles. All over Her body – avoiding the obvious places of Her breasts and genitals. I tried to alternate between firm caresses and gentle teases as I first tried to relax Her, then tried to arouse Her. And just the chance to caress Her legs, to slide my hands over Her stomach, to massage Her arms and fingers was enough to make my hard cock even more rigid and throbbing with every beat of my heart.
Once Goddess looked totally relaxed and as if She were beginning to really enjoy my touches, I slipped my hands to Her full breasts. I cupped them gently, not touching Her nipples, just caressing and lifting Her breasts. Softly massaging them with my fingers. Giving a firm caress followed by lightly grazing my fingertips over Her skin.
Finally, as a couple of moans escaped Her lips, I used one finger tip to trace around the edges of Her areola. A light circle around….once….twice. On one breast and then the other. Then back to the first side, this time slightly closer to Her nipples but still not touching….just tracing a circle on Her areola. One side. Then the other.
Goddess’ breath was coming faster as I circled each nipple a third time…never touching it, but getting so close. By the time I was ready to touch, both nipples were engorged and swollen and rigid. And eager.
A fingernail over the tip of one nipple caused Goddess to cry out just a bit as the desired sensation swept over Her tit. Again with the nail…back and forth…lightly scratching. Then pulling my hand away.
To the other side, just barely a touch to let Her know I was there…but rather than a teasing scratch, a sudden pinch and roll of that nipple caused Goddess to moan and encourage me to do more.
Both hands sliding up Her tummy, cupping Her tits, and then grasping both nipples, pinching firmly and stretching them. Goddess arched Her back as She lifted up and tried to follow my hands with Her tits.
But they slipped from my fingers as She relaxed back onto the bed. And then again, my hands on Her tummy….but instead of sliding up, they went down.
Directly to Her pussy lips…slipping down and taking one swollen lip in each hand and pulling. The first touch on Her pussy left Her spread and open and gasping. And I never gave Her another chance to recover. I worked Her lips, massaging and rolling them in my fingers. They were wet and swollen and slippery. My fingers worked up and down them, each time getting teasingly closer to Her clit.
I started to work my fingers deeper inside Her….playing with Her lips and then sliding into that soaking wet cunt. In and out…around…listening to Her moan and gasp with each change of movement.
And finally, as my fingers continued to stroke in and out of Her cunt, my thumb found Her clit. It was hard as a pebble and Her body trembled with the promise of an impending orgasm as I rolled it under my thumb.
Never moving away, relentlessly rolling that hard clit, I worked one finger deep inside Her. And then out. Followed by two fingers slipping into Her cunt. And then out. Her clit throbbing under my thumb as three fingers spread Her hole wider and pushed inside Her. And then out. And finally, all four fingers on that hand, pressing, stretching Her hole, feeling the tightness give way as I pushed deeper, all the while rolling Her clit back and forth quickly under the pressure of my thumb.
Goddess had Her head back, Her eyes closed, Her hands gripping the sheets as all four fingers on my hand sank all the way into Her wet, stretched opening. Her hips began thrusting up and down in rhythm with my thumb as She fucked my hand. The scent of Her arousal filled the room as Her wetness coated my hand, Her thighs, and the sheets beneath Her.
And when I knew She was right on the edge of Her orgasm, just one big thrust away, I took one wet finger on my other hand, and in one quick motion, I pressed, entered and plunged that finger all the way into Her ass.
She cried out as the first powerful wave of orgasm rolled over Her body. I stroked my fingers in and out of both of Her holes as She fucked my hands, while wave after wave of orgasm caused Her body to tremble and lift up off the bed. My thumb, relentlessly moving on Her clit, gradually slowed and then pressed firmly against it as She pushed up hard for one last burst of sensation.
As Goddess collapsed back onto the bed, I slowly slipped my fingers from Her holes and pulled my hands away, trying not to cause Her a moment of startle while Her body was so sensitive and on edge.
I knelt quietly on the bed while Goddess recovered. And in a few moments, She opened Her eyes and thanked me for a good first evening. Then She told me there was a blanket and pillow in the closet and I should grab those and curl up on my mat for the night.
As I walked across the room, She couldn’t help but notice that my cock was now even more rigid and sticking straight out from my body, the tip glistening with wetness from precum that had dribbled out due to my arousal. She commented that it looked like I had enjoyed playing with Her. I assured Her that it had been fabulous. She smiled as She told me that tomorrow, She would play with me. And that might be enjoyable, as well.
With that, She rolled over and went to sleep. I lay down beside Her bed, taking quite a while to fall asleep as I thought back over all the surprising events of the afternoon and evening. I also thought about my Mistress, hoping She was enjoying Her trip and feeling grateful that She always knew just what to do with me.
I also tossed and turned a lot just trying to go to sleep with a penis that would not relax.
Friday, November 14, 2008
More time, but well worth the wait!
For such a long time, I have been reading other blogs, it will take me a while to catch with this one.
Any thoughts of having him serve another.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Subbie slut , Insight
I have some foot fetish interests...not aroused by feet, in fact find most feet not terribly attractive. But when I see pretty feet and toes, I am very attracted. And I love to kiss them, massage them, hump them, suck them. Would enjoy being teased with them.
I know I have a huge love of extreme tease and orgasm control/denial. Being left horny for days and days is very exciting.
Love some pee play. Watching. Doing it in embarrassing ways/places. It is part of feeling exposed....doing what we normally do in private but in a more public way.
Love making out.
Love giving and receiving oral worship. No limits....toes, assholes, underarms, whatever.
Erotic humiliation....which can obviously be achieved in many ways....exhibitionism, feminization, some forms of pee play, clothing selections, sexual play but in demeaning ways such as fucking a melon rather than a person, using that produce, saying things publicly with double meanings, etc.
Being the younger person seduced by the older, wiser, more sexually talented woman.
Being teased and embarrassed about my abilities as a lover......not quite big enough, not quite hard enough, not holding out long enough, etc.
I talked about sexual play in demeaning ways...and mentioned fucking things other than people. But also masturbating in odd ways/places/etc. Being made to cum in my pants and still wear them. Being made to masturbate using ben gay. Masturbating repeatedly till I have dry, painful orgasms.
Being made to eat my own cum. ewwww
Being milked. The whole thing seems so humiliating...the loss of control...losing my load without any o the good feelings of an orgasm...and then being drained empty but still so horny to avoid any premature ejaculations during further play.
Being used as a sex object....partner sitting on my cock but not really stroking, rather doing her nails, talking on the phone, reading a book, etc.
Taking care of partners needs....bathing them, ironing their clothes, hand washing lingerie.
Being made to be more exposed when having bowel movements.
Being made to lick partner after she pees rather than her wiping.
Silly demeaning things...standing in the corner naked, writing lines for punishment, spanking and being spanked.
I enjoy looking at erotica...and being required to look at it...even erotica that would be humiliating..such as very well endowed men. I've been made, on occasion, to seek out very specific photos (large men, men sucking men, men serving women, etc, etc) and then send those to the Domme. She knew I would have to look at many humiliating and arousing photos to get the ones she wanted.
Having all my pee and poop controlled....a schedule...only allowed to go at certain times.....otherwise must hold it. Or, I suppose, if I absolutely could not hold it, being given a most distasteful option if I just must go off my schedule. Just the idea of giving up control, as you can imagine! LOL
i've mentioned being used as an object, a sex toy. But also there is the idea of Your cock being used just as a tool. Not just for sexual activity, but as a stir stick, to dip in and test the temperature of things, to hold up items, etc. etc.
Another....being required to sit on the toilet to pee, no longer allowed to stand up and do that like an alpha male.
Having a piece of string or yarn or something tied to either the base of Your cock, right behind the head, or around Your balls, and then threaded up so the end dangles over the waist of my jeans. That way, if someone noticed and said 'hey you got a little string there' and tried to pick it off, if would pull Your cock or balls and not come loose. Or they would wonder why i said...'oh thanks'...but didn't try to remove it.
i like the idea of being monitored and inspected
I know I have a huge love of extreme tease and orgasm control/denial. Being left horny for days and days is very exciting.
Love some pee play. Watching. Doing it in embarrassing ways/places. It is part of feeling exposed....doing what we normally do in private but in a more public way.
Love making out.
Love giving and receiving oral worship. No limits....toes, assholes, underarms, whatever.
Erotic humiliation....which can obviously be achieved in many ways....exhibitionism, feminization, some forms of pee play, clothing selections, sexual play but in demeaning ways such as fucking a melon rather than a person, using that produce, saying things publicly with double meanings, etc.
Being the younger person seduced by the older, wiser, more sexually talented woman.
Being teased and embarrassed about my abilities as a lover......not quite big enough, not quite hard enough, not holding out long enough, etc.
I talked about sexual play in demeaning ways...and mentioned fucking things other than people. But also masturbating in odd ways/places/etc. Being made to cum in my pants and still wear them. Being made to masturbate using ben gay. Masturbating repeatedly till I have dry, painful orgasms.
Being made to eat my own cum. ewwww
Being milked. The whole thing seems so humiliating...the loss of control...losing my load without any o the good feelings of an orgasm...and then being drained empty but still so horny to avoid any premature ejaculations during further play.
Being used as a sex object....partner sitting on my cock but not really stroking, rather doing her nails, talking on the phone, reading a book, etc.
Taking care of partners needs....bathing them, ironing their clothes, hand washing lingerie.
Being made to be more exposed when having bowel movements.
Being made to lick partner after she pees rather than her wiping.
Silly demeaning things...standing in the corner naked, writing lines for punishment, spanking and being spanked.
I enjoy looking at erotica...and being required to look at it...even erotica that would be humiliating..such as very well endowed men. I've been made, on occasion, to seek out very specific photos (large men, men sucking men, men serving women, etc, etc) and then send those to the Domme. She knew I would have to look at many humiliating and arousing photos to get the ones she wanted.
Having all my pee and poop controlled....a schedule...only allowed to go at certain times.....otherwise must hold it. Or, I suppose, if I absolutely could not hold it, being given a most distasteful option if I just must go off my schedule. Just the idea of giving up control, as you can imagine! LOL
i've mentioned being used as an object, a sex toy. But also there is the idea of Your cock being used just as a tool. Not just for sexual activity, but as a stir stick, to dip in and test the temperature of things, to hold up items, etc. etc.
Another....being required to sit on the toilet to pee, no longer allowed to stand up and do that like an alpha male.
Having a piece of string or yarn or something tied to either the base of Your cock, right behind the head, or around Your balls, and then threaded up so the end dangles over the waist of my jeans. That way, if someone noticed and said 'hey you got a little string there' and tried to pick it off, if would pull Your cock or balls and not come loose. Or they would wonder why i said...'oh thanks'...but didn't try to remove it.
i like the idea of being monitored and inspected
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