by recalcitrantslave (@) gmail.com
added: 09/30/09
I stayed bound on that table in the dark until I began to drift
off. I was exhausted, and my body ached. My mouth was totally
filled with two loads of my captors’ cum, and I knew
that if I spat it out, the punishment would be far worse than
what I was currently enduring. I wanted to swallow, and
I had some indication from my female captor that I would
be getting a large amount of the protein in my diet from cum,
but I was forbidden to do that too. I hadn’t eaten in
days now, and I was desperate to get anything into my stomach,
even two loads of strangers’ cum, mixed with my spit
and some vaginal secretions. God, I felt so low.
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AUTHOR: recalcitrantslave (@) gmail.com
I awoke again in the dark. My head was swimming. I reached up to see if I was still blindfolded, but my hands stopped short with a metallic clatter. Each of my wrists seemed to be cuffed to a metal bar. I tried to move my feet, and found them to be bound similarly. Then my eyes began to focus. I wasn’t blindfolded any more, and it wasn’t completely dark, but very nearly so. I seemed to be chained up inside a cage. I was apparently still wearing my collar, and it was attached to the cage as well. There were dull aches all over my body where I had been pierced, but I couldn’t position myself so as to touch any of the injuries.
I was completely parched, and I squinted intently in the darkness hoping to see if I had been left any water. Then I spotted something out of the ordinary. It looked like a rod protruding into the cage from between the bars directly in front of me. I couldn’t get anywhere close to reaching it with either hand, so I decided to lean forward and explore it with my mouth. When I touched my tongue to it, I tasted something. It took me a minute to place it. It was dried cum, and it appeared to have been smeared all over a massive dildo. I explored it a bit more with my tongue imagining the day that I’d be turned around in this cage and impaled on this monster. But then I discovered a moist spot. It must have been a pinhole, because no water was leaking out, it was just slightly damp. Then it occurred to me. This was my water bottle. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and wrapped my lips around this plastic, cum-smeared cock, and began to suck. Water dribbled into my mouth as I went down on the dildo, and I slurped it up. I nursed that cock until my stomach sloshed and my jaw ached, and then I collapsed in my cage breathing hard. I kissed the floor of my cage with a grin. I was being trained to suck cock just to get my nourishment, and I was going to get used to tasting cum too.
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AUTHOR: recalcitrantslave (@) gmail.com
It all started with my response to an ad. I had always taken control in the bedroom, and I was damned good at it. I have an innate sense for what my pets’ limits are, and just how to push their buttons. Some live for abuse, some thrive on being challenged, and some just want to be degraded, and I’ve always been happy to force their secret desires upon them. But through years of being a clever and creative master, I began to wonder what it would be like to be one of my pets: at the mercy of a perverted master. I certainly wasn’t submissive, but I could put my dominant side on hold just long enough to get myself into a scene where I no longer had any control, and then I could just deal with the consequences.
I wanted no safe word. A safe word meant that I was still ultimately in control, and as dangerous as it may have been, I wanted to lose total control. I had to lose control, because I wasn’t about to submit willingly. I wondered if I could be broken, and If so, what would it take? I was about to find out.
The ad was simple. It read, “Seeking a strong male to be transformed into the basest of slaves. Your limits will crumble, your soul will become mine, and you will eventually crave the degradation that comes with servitude.” I melted, and responded right away.
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AUTHOR: daveypoo
I started emailing this young female on collarme dot com. She was 22 and had no photo on her profile,I didn’t think much of it. She then started emailing me everyday and asking if I had some photo’s,she told me she liked older men ,I’m 48 5-11 200lbs about 20lbs overweight.
So I was drinking a few beers and said okay,to myself, Ill send her about 10 photo’s of me all very nasty 3 face photo’s and some with me shoving thing’s up my ass like dildo’s, a cucumber and even an ear of corn. Even the face photo’s of me were with lipstick saying loser on my forehead. Full Story »
Author: Stephanie
He fidgeted and nervously glanced at his watch as he sat waiting at the restaurant to meet a person willing to provide him an answer to his desire. He couldn’t believe he was doing what he was doing, after-all he was a relatively successful business man and everybody came to him for answers. Nobody who knew him would think that his life was missing some and he had been searching for the answer. He kept glancing at the door hoping the individual would show. He jumped suddenly when his cell phone vibrated. Quickly he picked it up and answered it. “Hello?” He said, but all he got was dead air. Confused, he went to the call log to see whom he might have missed, only to discover the received call was blocked. Full Story »
This little story was waiting for me in my mailbox, and since it surrounds this day of hearts, candy and flowers – I thought I would share it with all of you.
I really do appreciate it when this type of effort is put forth - and Burt, you did a wonderful job!
Enjoy….
(Side note: The story is being posted as I received it, I do not correct sentence structure and capitalization!)
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| I entered Mistress Chianti’s house. It was mid morning, but inside it was dark, lit only by candlelight. I entered her living room with flowers in my arms, a little Valentines Day gift. There she sat on her couch, arms folded with a newspaper over her lap. A beautiful sight to behold. She wore all black, mostly leather. “Welcome to my house, lovely flowers, but do you really think that will save your ass?”, said Mistress Chianti. I knew better than to speak, I just placed the flowers on her table and got down on my hands and knees. “Oh-no, first take those business clothes off, and let me see if you have obeyed my instructions,” she said with a grin on her face. I removed my shirt and then my pants, showing off my pink lacey bra and panties. |
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“Very nice, sissy boi, but bring your ass over here,” Mistress Chianti said. I crawled over. She commanded me on my feet, and told me to remove my panties for inspection. I was shaved as per her instructions. She grinned, pleased. She remained seated, and reached over grabbed a paddle off her table. With a swift hit, she hit my balls. I jumped a little, and my face contorted. She hit them again, I tried to stand still but the pain shot through my body. My knees bowed outward, as she smacked them again. Again and again, it felt like hours, my balls swelled up and ached. |
Finally Mistress Chianti stood up, the newspaper fell from her lap, revealing a huge 10 inch strap on. My mouth just hung open, at the size of her giant cock. My little penis became hard and started throbbing over the idea, of that huge cock inside of me. An evil grin came over her face. She walked over to a trunk, opened it and pulled out surgical tubing and hot pink rope. I was ushered to another room, I followed like a good sissy slut. In the next room there was a dentist chair, with leg stirrups attachments. She walked me over to it. Firmly grabbed my swollen balls, and tied the surgical tubing around them real tight. She then tied the hot pink rope to my ankles. I was told to squat, and I obeyed. She kneeled down, and attached the surgical tubing to the pink rope. I tried to stand up, but only made it 2 inches before my balls began to stretch. I quickly went back to the kneeling position. Mistress Chianti rose to her feet. Behind the chair was a box, she opened it and reached in. She pulled out a inflatable butt plug and a bottle of KY jelly. She told me to lay down and stick my ass in the air. The butt plug went in easily.
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Then the pumping started. I could feel my ass starting to gap open. She stood up and removed her boots, slide her leather pants off and pulled her strap on off. She took a seat in the chair, her legs went in the stirrups. Her sweet pussy glistened, she was wet and excited. She calmly told me that I was to lick her pussy until she came. She hit the button on the chair. It rose to roughly 4 feet. “Quickly slave, i want to cum NOW.” I tried to stand up, my balls started stretching out. The pain was intense. I managed to get as close as i could to her pussy. My tongue darted out, i tasted her sweet juice. It was like tasting honey. My tongue started to work my tongue all over her clit. My face soon became wet with her juice. My tongue went faster. Mistress Chianti, began moaning, I knew she was close. The sweet juice kept my mind off the pain of my balls stretched out. She moaned faster and louder, she became even wetter. Soon she was on the verge of an orgasm, and i heard the hydraulic motor of the chair kick in. |
She raised the chair another 6 inches. Her pussy rose out of my tongues reach. “Hurry up slave, why aren’t you eating my pussy?” I tried to rise with her soaking wet pussy, the pain was intense. She smiled at the pain on my face. It took everything i could to stand up. Soon my tongue was dancing on her clit again. The sweet juice was helping take my mind off the pain. She began to moan again, her sweet juice was running down my face, down my throat. Soon she grabbed the back of my head and shoved it into her pussy. She came hard, All i could taste, breathe was her sweet juices. When she finished cumming, she threw my head back, i fell to the floor. The pain started to ease up. I took a deep breathe. Mistress Chianti, sat up in her chair, grabbed a towel and wiped herself down. She threw on her strap on, pants and boots. She instructed me to untie my balls and my legs. She walked out of the room, and instructed me to follow her. I crawled as fast as i could. I met her again in her bedroom. Mistress Chianti told me to lay on my stomach, ass up, and to assume the position. I did as i was told. She yanked out the butt plug, and i felt the air rush in my gaping ass. Soon her huge strap on was inside of me fucking me hard. She rode me good. My penis got erect and soon began throbbing. “Don’t you dare cum slut, Im not done playing with you yet,” Mistress Chianti demanded. I couldn’t help it, it felt so good. I tried to think of something else but it didn’t help. I came. Her pounding immediately ceased, she knew what happened. I just laid there and didn’t know what to do. |
I felt my head being picked up. She pulled me back and slammed my face into my own cum. “You sorry bastard, you came on my sheets? Without my permission? Eat it bitch. You worthless slut,” Mistress Chianti screamed at me. After i cleaned up my mess, she grabbed me by the neck and took me into her living room. I was instructed to go up against her wall. My ass in the air. I did as she asked. “Since i don’t have a vase, I’m glad you brought yours. She jammed the flowers deep into my ass and said “Happy Valentines Day, you sissy slut!” |
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Don’t you just love first time experiences!!!! Keep them coming guys!!!!!
HERMANBITCH shares:
“Oh god! No matter How big N’s dick is or how small mine will always be, and even for now being a true cuckold, I swear it’s absolutely disgraceful how much how much of my Goddess’s lover’s big, fat dick i sucked today! I came up stairs to the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen! I hadn’t heard much moaning and groaning besides Her joyful banter about “look at the size of that thing” and some sucking sounds from downstairs, so when they finally called me up I was in for a bit of a shock. First, I was trembling with anticipation and fear and uncertainty, and I was nervous as hell as I finally took one stair at a time, taking care not to trip like I otherwise might have. First she called me and then he called me, both in normal voices so I expected I’d be walking up somewhat into the beginning of the scene to maybe find them both sitting next to eachother on the mattress, maybe naked, who knows. What I found was a sight that I’ll never forget for the rest of my natural life! N’s fat cock was buried deep, deep inside my Goddess and he was fucking her just like nothing, his body wrapped around hers amid a series of deep, penetrating thrusts as she smiled and rocked back and forth.
I could’ve fallen over. HIS cock was inside MY girlfriend!!!! Yes!! My knees were weak and I felt compelled to keep my eyes lowered as I moved to grab a chair which I perched at the foot of N’s king sized bed. First I watched them fucking by their profiles and then I got to see it from behind as they manuevered around to the other direction. I tried to look real close and get a good view of what it really looks like when a big cock was stretching and thrusting in and out of the entrance of my gfriend’s probably much tighter seeming pussy, and I looked at how wide she was spread and how very fat N’s cock was thinking about how I could never duplicate this magnificent experience with my girlfriend using my thin 5″ cock and how very lucky I was to be with a woman who would allow a better, more qualified lover to do it for me. I owe here big time!! She is my goddess and she owns me sexually. I also looked lovingly at Her beautiful feet in anticipation of the ruthless ball crushing I might yet recieve afterwards. That’s just the way my brain works in her service: seeing her get fucked right just made me want to also experience pain and humiliation at her hands…
I should point out that I’ve been wearing her panties all night and that Her first command was for me to strip once I came into the room. So I did as I watched N lay his massive pipe inside my wonderful goddess. But I never did get to see it until it was time for her second command (we went into this with the understanding that especially tonight I would obey her every command as not to embarrass Her) … *sigh* …
I guess they were just getting warmed up when I first came up because N had not yet donned his condom and they’d been fucking bareback. But once they both got warmed up it was time and I was bewilderedly informed that it would be my job to help him with this task. I was handed the condom and told to get out of my chair and onto my knees. I took the condom wrapper and peeled it open, revealing a small, thin piece of yellow latex that was dry and not lubricated at all and I might add that the circumference was not very great nor suited to the situation. I didn’t really have the courage to look up at this well hung man but I sat there on my knees looking at this insignificant yellow condom in an obvious state of confusion. Well I was in a stupor is what it was, down there on my knees in front of my girfriend’s well sized and waiting lover. He was soft before me but already far to big for the condom to fit on easily.
I didn’t know what to do! I was afraid to touch this huge cock, as if I’d fall over dead if I were to do so. My courage, at that moment, was equal in inadequacy to my penis. I didn’t know if I was just suppposed to ‘grab’ it or what! Still, I was helpless to resist when he put his hand on the back of my neck and pushed me straight into his crotch; his intentions were clear. Well, lets just say it was a really round, fat, spongy mouthful that made my place on the floor in the girly black panties I was wearing seem all the more appropriate!!! I sucked his dick!! He’d just been deep fucking my girlfriend for the better part of an hour and there was I on the floor, chaste and sucking that same, fat membrane!!! The condom was still not able to be put on yet as N’s wide, spongy cock grew inside my mouth. One look over to my Goddess informed me that it would be my job to continue stroking, gagging, sucking and masturbating this huge man’s penis until it was fully erect, condom ready and ready to resume their glorious fucking!
A word of advice to all you bi-friendly cucks and wannabe’s: SUCKING DICK IS HARD WORK!!! You should call up every girl who’s ever given you a blowjob and apologize for ever putting themselves in this potentially daunting situation. My first attempts at deep throating N. obviously came way before he was ever totally erect (which was the goal) were awkward and pathetic. His head pulsed in the back of my throat and made me gag until my eyes first filled up with tears and then spilled over with them as he took me by the head and pushed me further down before he actually began to start thrusting in and out of my gagging, choking throat. I was very intimidated. I’d wanted to be in this situation for so long and here I was trying not to puke as L’s lover shoved his huge, big, fat but still half soft cock in and out of my throat. I would have asked for mercy but i’d promised not to complain and I knew how turned on L. was to have here little bitch getting her big, hung lover ready for her.
Somehow I’d managed not to puke or at least was able to swallow it all back inside (100% water, luckily) before it could spill out and finally I was able to see the fruits of my labor: eight long, fat inches of cock ready for my waiting girlfriend. I was crying and I still didn’t know what to do with that insignificant yellow condom so he took it and stretched it over his cock which dangled so very far away from his body and yet so close to my face and proceeded to climb back onto his bed with my girlfriend.
This time the fucking was much better. They didn’t talk much. He just climbed up there and spread her legs and proceeded to inch that very same cock toward L’s hot, juicy pussy. Things picked up pretty quick from there as he entered her, me waiting on the sidelines, and gave her his big, hard meat. Soon she had her legs wrapped around his back and he began thrusting like a pro, faster and harder, driving it in so far as she gasped and came in a few short minutes as they continued to fuck. The look on her face was exquisite, as she came again and again, breathlessly, in a way that i have never made her cum in the whole year that we’ve been together, nor will I ever, yet this man did it in just a few short minutes!!! I never did stop trembling, I was in shock and awe of that feeling that every wannabe cuckold longs for, feeling it for the very first time. I could’ve had an erection but instead my timid cock stayed soft and retracted to fit all too well into those panties I was wearing and I felt all too suited to my position at the foot of the bed as I watched the true, manly cock of this new lover do for her what I would only beg her to forgive me for denying…. But I guess that’s just my place and I’m very very happy to have it and I feel extremely privilaged that I got to see what it was like for a real woman to cum the way that God intended her to!
Their fucking subided again and I was called up onto the bed after a short while, of course to perform the very same task I’d only recently completed! First I just stroked his big cock which, BTW, that little condom was only half long enough to cover, but it wasn’t very long before my girlfriend grabbed me by the hair and guided my head into its proper place and I was sucking N’s dick again as L rode his face.
You’d think some recovery time would help a little bitch like me out but N’s cock was so big I couldn’t help gagging on it. It still makes my little dick quiver with fright when I think about how wide my lips were stretched tonight but I’m so very happy to think of just how thoroughly I’ve bitched myself in front of my Goddess tonight. Lets just say I’ve had ample opportunity to actively and permanently improve my natural ‘gag reflex’ this evening. I didn’t even know what I was doing. But I do know that I had him him all the way choked down inside my throat over and over again, with his or her hand often pushing down on my head whenever I started to cry or whimp out, they’d shove it deeper! I’ve had a mouthful of cock and a mouthful of cock onto a mouthful of my girlfriend’s lover’s long, 8″, fat, pussy flavored cock all night long for her……………………………. and I’m still dizzy!!! I’m playing with my own now and I hate it, thinking about how much good N’s big, thick one did for the both of us. I hope they will fuck again soon!!!
He never did come although it was left to me to finish him off. I had to suck him the entire time he was eating my girlfriend out (god that’s a lotta cock for a lotta time!) and then I had to KEEP sucking this big fat juicy fucking dick for the whole time that she went off to “get a glass of water”, a departure from which she never returned for the better part of an hour, leaving me alone, pantied and scared not to keep sucking his dick (i sure didn’t want it in the ass!) while she was away as I gasped, gagged and cried.
Yes I was scared! He must have enjoyed it and I can’t speak for all us small guys but I tell you when you’ve got one of those long, big ones, you must be able to just decide when and where and if you’re going to cum or not because I was jacking him off, sucking his balls and gagging, sucking and slobbering all over this piece of meat to no avail. I was really uncomforatable just servicing this big big dick, intimidated and pacified. Finally I got to the point where I just wanted him to shoot a big load all over my mouth so I could just, please stop sucking but this big fucking guy wouldn’t do it! I jacked him of so hard and so fast I couldn’t move my arm anymore, sucked his balls, and deep throated him until my nose was in his navel but he wouldn’t cum. I thought I loved dicks but let me tell you its not hard to bite off more than you can chew!!! My mouth tasted like dick, dick, dick and my lips are still dry and stretched out and I’m dumbfounded to realize I’ve spent over an hour on all fours gagging on N’s horse cock after he fucked my girlfriend so damningly well this very same evening.
She’s gone shopping and I’m going crazy with a mad desire to voraciously lick her asshole for another two hours! Her Man Bitch!!!!!! “
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