Showing posts with label bondage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bondage. Show all posts
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Trapped Between Pleasure and Pain
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Thursday, November 5, 2009
daydreams
At work and daydreaming, when I was very young I saw porn that likely was my first indication that I was kinky. Here is a version of what it was mingled of course with my own kinky twists!
He has captured me and I am helpless against him. His strength is to much for me.
We are in his barn and I am bound and gagged in rough sisal that is burning and chaffing my skin at wrists, ankles and waist. My eyes are stinging with tears and he is tying me to a beam with long ropes so my hands are stretched high above me. My shoulders are straining and he places a bale of prickly straw under my feet he has me stand on it. My shoulders are relived slightly but now he is binding me by my waist to
a pillar that is directly behind me.
I struggle but the ropes are entirely to tight for this to do anything but make them dig into my flesh further. Begging behind my gag for freedom. My mind is racing with what he will do to me.
He picks up a long wooden bar and unties my ankles, the bar is placed
between them so my ankles are spread wide, feet still supported by bales. He slips rope between the eyehooks on either end and binds my ankles to them.
I am shuddering in fear. My body fully exposed to him.
He picks up a leather strap and swings it through the air so it whistles as it passes beside me. My bare ass is pressed against a beam, he can only mean to strike breasts and vulva with it.
The first strike falls hard across the top of my breasts and I scream.
He stops and pulls out his pocket knife. Terror as he advances, flipping the blade open and resting the edge against my cheek. I dare not move or breathe, body tensed. His blade slides under the rough rope at my cheek and wiggles as he cuts the rope. The blade is withdrawn and he pulls the gag from my clenched teeth.
"I want to hear everyone of your screams little girl."
His smile is sinister as he tosses the gag to the dirt floor and backs up to take another swing. This blow landes directly over my nipples and I scream in a high pitched wail.
He walks back to rub my breasts in his rough calloused hands. His eyes are gleaming and I am babbling incoherently.
Then he begins to beat my tits with hard sure strokes. My screams echo to the high rafters and I think surely someone will hear and save me.
No one comes.
He is using his strap against my pussy now. I am whimpering in between screams. My lips so swollen and welted. Yet the strikes continue.
I cry and beg for mercy as he slaps that strap harder and harder against my inner thighs. Desperately I am struggling, his arousal is plain on his face. He works his way behind me and manages to strike at my buttocks where there is not enough protection from the pillar.
Pleading for release pleading and telling him I will give him anything he wants. Anything at all.
He circles in front of me tossing the strap to the side and using his fingers to part my pussy lips wide. Oh! Agony in those aching lips.
"You are dripping wet in your lust. Filthy pain slut. You are already
giving me exactly what I want"
With that he thrusts fingers hard inside me and my orgasm rages
through me. Squirting out over his hand and forearm.
"And I shall have even more of you now girl"
He moves away sucking my cum from his fingers and picking up a cane.
He walks back up close to me so I can see this is no bamboo cane. It is made of blackberry and the thorns have been sanded off only where he is holding it in his hand.
I start to scream and beg, "NO NO NO PLEASE OH MY GOD NOOOOOOO"
He only smirks and steps back to take aim at my chest...
He has captured me and I am helpless against him. His strength is to much for me.
We are in his barn and I am bound and gagged in rough sisal that is burning and chaffing my skin at wrists, ankles and waist. My eyes are stinging with tears and he is tying me to a beam with long ropes so my hands are stretched high above me. My shoulders are straining and he places a bale of prickly straw under my feet he has me stand on it. My shoulders are relived slightly but now he is binding me by my waist to
a pillar that is directly behind me.
I struggle but the ropes are entirely to tight for this to do anything but make them dig into my flesh further. Begging behind my gag for freedom. My mind is racing with what he will do to me.
He picks up a long wooden bar and unties my ankles, the bar is placed
between them so my ankles are spread wide, feet still supported by bales. He slips rope between the eyehooks on either end and binds my ankles to them.
I am shuddering in fear. My body fully exposed to him.
He picks up a leather strap and swings it through the air so it whistles as it passes beside me. My bare ass is pressed against a beam, he can only mean to strike breasts and vulva with it.
The first strike falls hard across the top of my breasts and I scream.
He stops and pulls out his pocket knife. Terror as he advances, flipping the blade open and resting the edge against my cheek. I dare not move or breathe, body tensed. His blade slides under the rough rope at my cheek and wiggles as he cuts the rope. The blade is withdrawn and he pulls the gag from my clenched teeth.
"I want to hear everyone of your screams little girl."
His smile is sinister as he tosses the gag to the dirt floor and backs up to take another swing. This blow landes directly over my nipples and I scream in a high pitched wail.
He walks back to rub my breasts in his rough calloused hands. His eyes are gleaming and I am babbling incoherently.
Then he begins to beat my tits with hard sure strokes. My screams echo to the high rafters and I think surely someone will hear and save me.
No one comes.
He is using his strap against my pussy now. I am whimpering in between screams. My lips so swollen and welted. Yet the strikes continue.
I cry and beg for mercy as he slaps that strap harder and harder against my inner thighs. Desperately I am struggling, his arousal is plain on his face. He works his way behind me and manages to strike at my buttocks where there is not enough protection from the pillar.
Pleading for release pleading and telling him I will give him anything he wants. Anything at all.
He circles in front of me tossing the strap to the side and using his fingers to part my pussy lips wide. Oh! Agony in those aching lips.
"You are dripping wet in your lust. Filthy pain slut. You are already
giving me exactly what I want"
With that he thrusts fingers hard inside me and my orgasm rages
through me. Squirting out over his hand and forearm.
"And I shall have even more of you now girl"
He moves away sucking my cum from his fingers and picking up a cane.
He walks back up close to me so I can see this is no bamboo cane. It is made of blackberry and the thorns have been sanded off only where he is holding it in his hand.
I start to scream and beg, "NO NO NO PLEASE OH MY GOD NOOOOOOO"
He only smirks and steps back to take aim at my chest...
Monday, September 28, 2009
A cure for boredom
We had been playing for awhile and neither of us was really in the mood for the usual, hump and cuddle session. Boredom was setting in, we needed a change.
I eyed him up, he was in only a pair of briefs, I was in a pair of silky panties and a satin bra.
I stood up and pulled my panties off, there was a small hole near the waistband. I stick my thumb in and pull, tearing them in a long gash. I grin at him. He looks surprised at my destruction of a pair of underwear.
He looks even more surprised when the gash expands and I have torn my knickers into two silky strips of cloth.
"Give me your hands bad boy." He blinks surprised, we have never played this game before. I tie his hands together with one strip and tell him to get on his knees. He struggles to comply and once he is is on his knees I circle behind him and push him forward roughly. He lands on his elbows and cries out in surprise. I am tying his ankles together and he is starting to protest. "Hun what are you doing"
"Sexy boy, what does it look like I am doing? I am tying you up in my underwear so I can rape you!" He laughs a bit nervously and starts to say something else but I have taken off my bra and use it to gag him, bunching it up in the middle and tying it around his head. I am tempted to use it like reins and ride him like a pony, maybe later.
I stand back and look over my work. Ankles bound in a thin strip, hands bound, boy on elbows and knees. His briefs are still in place and I can see his erection plainly underneath. He turns to look up at me, he looks so puzzled, a bit worried, but very turned on! Goody!
I run my hands down his back and under his tummy. Sliding back up to pinch his nipples. He groans against the gag and his hips thrust a bit. This makes me smile, I push my boobs against his ass, I know he can feel my hard nipples through his underwear. Those have got to go.
I reach over to my mending kit and pull out my small scissors, "Hold still boy." I slide the cold steel down his spine to his waistband and underneath along the crack of his bum. He is shuddering and I am dripping wet. This is hot, I slide the cool steel scissors back out and cut through the waistband and into the cotton fabric with a sharp SNIP sound. He jumps a bit as I let the sharp tip of the scissors touch his skin.
I grab the cut edges and pull, tearing them apart with a loud ripping sound. I rip all the way to the Y front and get caught up on a seam. I laugh evilly and slide the cool steel of my scissors of his balls. He is shaking his head frantically and mumbling against the gag as I carefully snip through the rest of his underwear, the scissors grazing past the length of his cock to snip the waistband in two.
I withdraw the scissors from his delicate bits and set them aside. That was fun making him squirm! I grab each half and tug them down his thighs to his knees. His cock is hard and bobbing between his legs. I give it a quick squeeze with a cool hand before kneeling back to decide what to do next. He waggles his hips at me.
I swat his butt playfully. "You are such a naughty boy." I hear him groan and I swat the other cheek lightly. His hips thrust and his cock swings. I start spanking him harder, rubbing after each swat with my hands. My hands are sliding into his butt crack and rubbing over his butthole. Running my hands lower over his taint and balls to touch the base of his cock.
"MMMM you are yummy and I am going to fuck you." I grab a butt plug and start dripping lube into his crack. My fingers push the lube into his ass and I lube up the plug. It feels cold, fun! He will feel it stretching him and filling him. I push the plug slowly into his ass, watching him hump at air with his bulging hard cock. I fuck his ass slowly and then push the plug in all the way and spank him a few times.
His hips are thrusting and I am going crazy with lust, I push him flat to the floor and climb on top rubbing my tits all over his back and my pussy all over his ass. With my fingernails I dig into his butt cheek as my other hand slips under him and strokes his cock.
He is grunting as I rub my pussy against his bum and bite his shoulder. His cock is pumping in my hand and I feel him tensing and his thrusting increases. My hand a tight fist around his shaft, I grab the plug and fuck him hard. His cum spurts out all over my hand as he yells and bucks his hips.
Bucking bronco boy. I hold on with teeth and nails as he continues to fuck and spasm, until just as suddenly it is over and he is laying under me gasping.
I untie my bra and free his mouth. Grabbing the scissors I cut his wrists and ankles free. He lays there looking at me curiously as I get up and start tidying. My pussy is soaked and I am horny as hell.
"Where did that come from," he asks as he rises and pulls the plug from his ass.
"Oh I was bored, now take me for dinner, I am hungry." I smile up at him, for some reason I don't want to get off yet. I will make him please me later....
Yes it is true, it was my first real experience Topping, about 12 years ago now. I had no idea what I was doing really, but we both enjoyed ourselves and that was what mattered.
I eyed him up, he was in only a pair of briefs, I was in a pair of silky panties and a satin bra.
I stood up and pulled my panties off, there was a small hole near the waistband. I stick my thumb in and pull, tearing them in a long gash. I grin at him. He looks surprised at my destruction of a pair of underwear.
He looks even more surprised when the gash expands and I have torn my knickers into two silky strips of cloth.
"Give me your hands bad boy." He blinks surprised, we have never played this game before. I tie his hands together with one strip and tell him to get on his knees. He struggles to comply and once he is is on his knees I circle behind him and push him forward roughly. He lands on his elbows and cries out in surprise. I am tying his ankles together and he is starting to protest. "Hun what are you doing"
"Sexy boy, what does it look like I am doing? I am tying you up in my underwear so I can rape you!" He laughs a bit nervously and starts to say something else but I have taken off my bra and use it to gag him, bunching it up in the middle and tying it around his head. I am tempted to use it like reins and ride him like a pony, maybe later.
I stand back and look over my work. Ankles bound in a thin strip, hands bound, boy on elbows and knees. His briefs are still in place and I can see his erection plainly underneath. He turns to look up at me, he looks so puzzled, a bit worried, but very turned on! Goody!
I run my hands down his back and under his tummy. Sliding back up to pinch his nipples. He groans against the gag and his hips thrust a bit. This makes me smile, I push my boobs against his ass, I know he can feel my hard nipples through his underwear. Those have got to go.
I reach over to my mending kit and pull out my small scissors, "Hold still boy." I slide the cold steel down his spine to his waistband and underneath along the crack of his bum. He is shuddering and I am dripping wet. This is hot, I slide the cool steel scissors back out and cut through the waistband and into the cotton fabric with a sharp SNIP sound. He jumps a bit as I let the sharp tip of the scissors touch his skin.
I grab the cut edges and pull, tearing them apart with a loud ripping sound. I rip all the way to the Y front and get caught up on a seam. I laugh evilly and slide the cool steel of my scissors of his balls. He is shaking his head frantically and mumbling against the gag as I carefully snip through the rest of his underwear, the scissors grazing past the length of his cock to snip the waistband in two.
I withdraw the scissors from his delicate bits and set them aside. That was fun making him squirm! I grab each half and tug them down his thighs to his knees. His cock is hard and bobbing between his legs. I give it a quick squeeze with a cool hand before kneeling back to decide what to do next. He waggles his hips at me.
I swat his butt playfully. "You are such a naughty boy." I hear him groan and I swat the other cheek lightly. His hips thrust and his cock swings. I start spanking him harder, rubbing after each swat with my hands. My hands are sliding into his butt crack and rubbing over his butthole. Running my hands lower over his taint and balls to touch the base of his cock.
"MMMM you are yummy and I am going to fuck you." I grab a butt plug and start dripping lube into his crack. My fingers push the lube into his ass and I lube up the plug. It feels cold, fun! He will feel it stretching him and filling him. I push the plug slowly into his ass, watching him hump at air with his bulging hard cock. I fuck his ass slowly and then push the plug in all the way and spank him a few times.
His hips are thrusting and I am going crazy with lust, I push him flat to the floor and climb on top rubbing my tits all over his back and my pussy all over his ass. With my fingernails I dig into his butt cheek as my other hand slips under him and strokes his cock.
He is grunting as I rub my pussy against his bum and bite his shoulder. His cock is pumping in my hand and I feel him tensing and his thrusting increases. My hand a tight fist around his shaft, I grab the plug and fuck him hard. His cum spurts out all over my hand as he yells and bucks his hips.
Bucking bronco boy. I hold on with teeth and nails as he continues to fuck and spasm, until just as suddenly it is over and he is laying under me gasping.
I untie my bra and free his mouth. Grabbing the scissors I cut his wrists and ankles free. He lays there looking at me curiously as I get up and start tidying. My pussy is soaked and I am horny as hell.
"Where did that come from," he asks as he rises and pulls the plug from his ass.
"Oh I was bored, now take me for dinner, I am hungry." I smile up at him, for some reason I don't want to get off yet. I will make him please me later....
Yes it is true, it was my first real experience Topping, about 12 years ago now. I had no idea what I was doing really, but we both enjoyed ourselves and that was what mattered.
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