Tuesday, 16 August 2016

Story - Caught...

This is another story about a fantasy i had the other night while playing with my horny self....

For Sft ;)

Caught …...

It was one of those rare days where both Hope and Lola were alone, their Master was out on some errand or another, leaving them to get on, do their chores and enjoy what was left of the weekend.

The sun was high and after a light meal, with some wine, the conversation had turned very flirty and some hot and filthy conversation was shared by the two poly sisters.  

A few times, Hope had brushed over her leg with her hand, or touched her face.  Each time lightening shot through Lola’s body, a warmth flooding through her to her core. She didn't consider herself bisexual, but there was something about Hope that caused electricity to surge through her.  She had fantasies but had never acted on them, yet she trusted Hope and felt that she was safe with her.

Lola was about to pour another drink when she sighed and decided against it...the lustful, horny feelings she was experiencing were most likely down to the small amount of alcohol she had been consuming in the heat and sun and maybe this was her body’s way of telling her to stop.

Hope had gone to take a call leaving Lola alone with her decidedly kinky thoughts.  She held her breath in anticipation as she heard footsteps approaching the lounge door. She chose to stand by the sofa for some safety. Looking out into the garden, watching the leaves on the tree dance and flutter in the soft gentle breeze.

"So... “ Hope said, softly, breaking Lola’s train of thought and making her jump slightly.  “Are we going to stop messing about and do something about how we feel and what we desire Lola?"   Her friend said to her with a smile and softness in her eyes, as she crossed the room to stand behind her.

Lola closed her eyes and tears welled up, she so desperately wanted to admit to her feelings, her desires and her fantasies, but she felt so afraid and more than a little confused.

She took a deep breath and sighed "Yes but I am scared Hope, really scared”.

Hope moved closer, and lifted her hair, kissing her neck, her hot breath rushing across Lola’s skin, making her shiver with excitement and anticipation. Her womb clenching, and a fresh wave of moisture flooding her sex.

“You don't need to be scared, I can lead you, I can show you, let me…”

“Oh God, Hope” Lola moaned breathless as Hope began to lift her skirt and kiss her neck, lightly, nipping and she went.

Lola held her breath as Hope leaned into her causing her to bend  slightly, Hope slid her hand down and across the round cheeks of Lola’s bottom, softly yet determinedly, pushing her legs open enough for her hand to find her sex, her fingers discovering the moisture, Lola’s body betraying her nerves.  “You dirty girl” Hope giggled in Lola’s ear.  “You want me as bad as I want you don’t you” she said as she fingered Lola’s hot and wet pussy, sliding her fingers through her wet folds.  Lola was shocked to find she was so close already, “Oh yes” she breathed harshly, her breaths coming raggedly and her hips grinding against Hopes fingers, Hope’s thumb rubbing her clit in smooth and deliberate circles.

“Bend over Lola, now!” Hope said firmly as she pushed Lola over the sofa gently, Lola obeyed and leaned over the sofa, her hands resting on the seat cushions.  

Hope, groaned at the feel of Lola’s tight wet pussy, slowly pushing inside her with two fingers, Lola gasped with pleasure, feeling the lust for Hope running through her, she mewled as Hope moved them rhythmically in and out of her wanton core.

Hope withdrew her fingers and moaned shamelessly as she licked her essence from them, the taste of Lola almost her undoing.  “Stay”, she said just as breathlessly “just stay like that, I need to taste you” Hope growled in Lola’s ear, almost feral.

Hope knelt behind Lola, parting her plump round ass cheeks with eager hands.  “I want to see you, show me your pussy girl”

Lola blushed and bent over the sofa a bit more, and gasped as Hope made one long, soft lick from the top of her shaven, smooth pussy, to the opening of her sex, inserting her tongue before licking her again with firmer strokes, circling her clit, driving her wild, her hips bucking involuntarily grinding her pussy against Hope’s mouth, squirming as Hope’s expert tongue and fingers toyed and played with her.  Her pussy clenched as a dull throb started in her womb and her body ignited.  Clutching the sofa cushions with her hands, she gasped as she fell over the edge, crying out as she came loud and hard.

The door shut loudly making the two women freeze.  “Oh MY dear girls, is THIS what happens when I leave you for the afternoon?”

Lola felt Hope stiffen at the sound of His voice, and she blushed, trying to straighten.

“Stay !” He ordered, I want to watch my filthy sluts enjoy themselves, He said as He pulled Hope up gently but firmly by the hair, giving Lola’s ass a firm hard spank at the same time.  She gasped at the sharp smack to her behind, not daring to move, she was locked in position as He rubbed her pussy with His hand, “Hmmm you are dripping Lola, who’d have thought you were such a dirty girl, did you enjoy Hope, licking your pussy, making you come?”

“Yes Sir” she admittedly shyly, her words coming out in a breathless murmur. She was afraid, she was very afraid, for Hope and for herself, what would Master do?

“I am going to teach you both, that ONLY with my permission do you play without me, with each other, with ANYONE” Master spoke firmly, calmly, but His ire was palpable.  “I think you both need reminding who you belong to” He growled angrily.

Master led both of them around the sofa and ordered them to kneel, while He unbuckled His belt, Lola shivered at the sound, a new wave of moisture flooding her core.  She loved that sound, the leather riding through the loops of His trousers and the clunking of the buckle.  She looked at Hope next to her on her knees, head bowed.  Would He punish them with His belt, the thought both scared her and thrilled her.

Tears welled in her eyes, for Hope and for herself, they had acted without His permission, for their own pleasure, not for His, as was their place.  They had displeased their Master and she felt so sad that they had, yet so happy she and Hope had finally crossed that line and shared their feelings of lust and affection.  

Hope and Lola listened with heads bowed as Master unzipped his trousers and released His hard, raging cock.  

“Master, please it was me who pushed Lola”, Hope said urgently, beseeching Him for mercy.

“Oh I know my pet, I know you, you are mine, you are a filthy fuck doll and what you have both done  is what you wanted and yet what I desire, BUT, you have forgotten who you are and more importantly you have both forgotten who I AM” Master said stroking his fingers along the length of his cock.

He stood in front of both his sluts, looking down with dark, stern eyes. Leaning over to wrap his hands in their long hair, he pulled them both towards Him, towards His now hard, angry and glistening erection.  

Their mouths so close to his manhood, their mouths watering, they both looked up at Him with pleading eyes.

“Please Master” Hope said

He looked at Lola and raised an eyebrow at her waiting…

“Please Master” she said breathlessly

He nodded and pulled them closer, until their mouths were either side of his cock and then began to lick up and down his long hard shaft.  “That's it you greedy girls, you know what your mouth is for,”  He growled, “You need to realise that not only do your cunts belong to me, every part of you belongs to me, including and especially your mouths, now suck!”

They devoured Him, so full of lust and heat, so eager to pleasure Him, to serve Him and hopefully shake His displeasure of them.  

Hope and Lola were totally enraptured in their worship of their Masters cock, they licked up and down his shaft, taking it in turns sucking his swollen tip, their lips and tongues touching as they loved every inch of Him, at times, almost kissing.

Master held their hair, and pulled them off Himself, “Kiss” He said firmly, “I want you to kiss each other”.  Lola gulped and looked at Him, again He raised His eyebrow, His Dominance and determination evident.

Hope didn’t hesitate and pulled Lola in for a kiss.  It was heated and full of passion as she slipped her tongue past Lola’s lips.  Lola’s mouth opened and she slipped her tongue across Hope’s bottom lip.  “Yes that’s it” Master growled as they were washed away in a tidal wave of passion and lust. Master threaded his fingers through Hope’s soft blonde hair, and Lola’s black curls as their bodies pressed closer.

Master watched as His girls, became lost in pleasure, totally absorbed in the very kiss He had ordered.  His cock was hard and throbbing and He was becoming lost in lust for His slaves.

“Stop”, He said as He pulled His girls to their feet.  “I need to fuck you” He said as He looked into Hope’s eyes.  Kissing her hard on the mouth.

Hope was lost in her Master's kiss, Lola looking on as He almost devoured her, she never got tired of watching Him bring her sister to submission.  She gasped as He bent Hope over and rammed home, long hard strokes, while pulling Hopes head back with her hair.

“Kiss her” He growled at Lola, while slowing the pace down, driving Himself in and out of Hope’s tight wet cunt.  Lola knelt before her sister and kissed her, while Master fucked her with long hard strokes.

Lola’s tongue was driving into Hope’s mouth, mirroring Master's actions. “Are you wet my pet?” Master asked Lola gently, with a lustful smile.  “Yes Master I am” Lola whispered breathlessly as she nipped Hope’s bottom lip.  

“Show me” Master said, “Display your pussy for your sister and your Master to see” Lost in lust and
submission Lola laid back on the sofa and opened her legs, she ran her hands along her thighs and up to her shaven pussy, she opened wider, the lips of her soaking cunt spread for them both to see.

“Master” Hope cried, so obviously close the edge, the need in her evident in her plea.

“Don’t you DARE come, my slut. Don't you dare” Master growled.

He motioned Hope over so her face was so close to Lola’s mound, she could smell her sisters need.  She looked into Lola’s eyes, both of them lost in lust and subspace.

“Stroke Lola’s pussy,, she would like that wouldn’t you my filthy girl” He asked.  Lola blushed and gasped, “Yes Master I would if it pleases You”.  Hope rubbed her fingers in Lola’s hot wet sex, circling her clit.

“I want you to lick your sister Lola” Master ordered.  “Lay under her and lick her while I fuck her” He instructed.

Lola turned and laid back her head hanging slightly off the sofa, and Master pushed Hope over her while He pushed His hard cock deep inside her forcing her forward over Lola, so her pussy was just at the right place.  Lola looked at her Master, He smiled and nodded His head with a dark and lust filled look.

A soft mewling noise escaped Lola’s lips, the first taste of Hope on her tongue was almost her
undoing. Her sister was dripping and tasted so good, honey flowed as she licked up and down Hopes wet folds as Master pounding into her, her tongue danced on Hope’s clit, in long circular motions, her whole body aching for release. "That is it. Just like that MY dirty slut, you like your sisters taste I can tell, just as she liked yours.”

Master put His hand between Lola’s legs and pushed them apart, “Show me” He growled, Lola obeyed opening her legs wide for her Masters inspection.  “You are wet my slut, does MY cunt need some attention too?”

Lola moaned her plea as she continued to lick her sisters cunt, lapping at her honey from the bottom of her pussy, along Master’s cock, up and around her clit, she gasped as Master inserted two fingers inside her, finger fucking her hard, “Master” she begged, as she nearly fell over the edge. “No, my pets not yet, don't you dare come either of you, do you hear me?”

Master fucked them hard, his cock in one and his fingers in another, slapping them both hard on the ass and inner thighs, with His belt,   “Who do you belong to, my sluts, whose cunts are these!” He asked them hard as He slapped them with His belt again harder.

Hope and Lola both cried out almost in unison “Yours Master, these are Your cunts, they belong to You”

He spoke calmly but fully in His authority “Don’t you EVER forget it again!” He growled as He picked up the pace, fucking them hard and rough with his cock and his fingers.

“No Master” they both cried, tears flowing from their eyes and sobs coming from their throats

“Good girls, come for me now, come for me” He growled as they both fell over the edge and cried out in ecstasy, both of them milking His fingers and cock while gasping “Thank you Master” as He filled one of those cunts He owned with His hot, thick seed.



Monday, 15 August 2016

Story - For Master's Pleasure

For Master’s Pleasure

Slowly she brushed her long black hair, mentally preparing herself for the meeting today as well as checking her appearance, in the her long black dress and knee high boots, cute, not sexy, but at forty-one years old, those days were long gone.

collecting her things, as her instructions, the wooden spoon, blindfold, lube, butt plug and dildo, this was relatively new although Master had prepared her for it, during their last play session and taking one last glance at her bedroom, the unmade bed, makeup strewn over the dresser and clothes scattered here and there, she smiled as she wondered to herself what He had planned for her today, as she remembered their last meeting together.

Creeping downstairs so not to wake the kids up, almost giggling at the absurdity of it, she closed the door quietly behind her, as she walked towards their meeting place.  Before long she heard the familiar sound of His car, she turned and smiled as she opened the door

Once in the car, she turned to Him as He reached up, His hand gently touching her face, “Morning My pet”  she turned and looked at Him and was rewarded with a warm and sexy smile, “Good Morning Master” she replied.  she slipped her boots off, and lifted her legs up on the chair as she has been trained.  “This is Your cunt Master, for Your pleasure alone”.  

Master’s hands stroking and scratched up her legs and along the outside of her sex, getting her so wet and ready, and frustrated too.  He pulled over and kissed her,  “before We get to O/our destination, I want your blindfold on My pet, and i want your wrists tied.

she looked at Him a little unsure “Master?” she asked with a shaky voice.
“Shh” He cajoled, “MY pet, my treasured slave, trust Me”, He said tipping her head up with His hand softly on her chin.

“Yes Master” she replied, she felt herself relax, closing her eyes.

“Your blindfold My slut” He spoke breaking her spell, just enough to allow her to reach into her bag for her blindfold, to hand it to her Master for Him to tie behind her head. her body trembling in anticipation of what was to come.

“Your wrists My pet”

she raised her left hand and she felt the familiar red cord being wrapped around her wrist, she offered her right wrist and He bound that too, she felt that familiar little chill dance through her body and she shivered.

The car started and pulled off. It seemed like after a long time, although she couldn't be sure, since the blindfold as well as her deepening submissive state, was playing tricks with her sense of time, at first she tried to peek beneath the blindfold, but soon gave up as she slowly relaxed and listened as her hearing became more acute, she became slowly aware of sounds around her, traffic, the indicators, and every now and again her Masters hands would ground her.

After what seemed like a long time, the car came to a gentle stop and Master told her to wait there. She heard a door open and the gentle movement of the car as her Master got out and closed the door. Her door opened and she was beckoned out by her Master.

As they walked slowly Master leading her gently, He explained that today was a special day, and that much would be required of her, but that He had much faith that she would do well.

Her mind was racing, what did He mean?

“Come” He said, leading her by her tied together hands, she heard a door opening and following where she was led.

She knew she was being led into a building and a room of some kind but of what kind she had no idea, she heard a door opening and closing and footsteps. Suddenly panic hit her, blooming inside, suddenly she couldn’t breathe, her mind began racing a mass of jumbled half-thoughts.

“Shh”, she heard her Master in her ear as He stroked her hair and kissed her cheek, taking her hair in His hands and pulling her head back “shh” He said again kissing her hard on the mouth, she calmed a little, as she felt something soft behind her knees, she fell back and ended up sitting on what she knew was a bed, “lay back” without hesitation she laid back.

“Legs up” Master softly ordered, she complied, she felt His hand warm and soft on her legs, stroking up and down, as He kisses her she feels the bed dip again and she knew another person had joined them on the bed.

She didn't know what to think or say, “relax” she heard her Master say as He kissed her, biting and nipping along the length of her neck and lips and all the time His other hand stroking her into a trance, she felt a second hand on her other leg, she flinched, to again be told to calm and relax as she was being explored, she concentrated on her Masters touch, allowing it to lull her into a deep sense of security, His fingers exploring her sex, making her breathless, her mind racing until she felt herself tipping, “Master please?”
“Yes my pet you can come” she heard Him say as she fell over the edge

As she came slowly back to herself, she was being being lifted up to stand, “come My pet” Master says as He leads her away from the bed.  “Come kneel”

She slowly kneels, before being pushed to all fours, her Masters hand on her back, stroking her along her back, across her round backside and down her thighs, parting them gently, all the time talking her through it, somewhere in the background she isn't sure if she can hear others, was that a camera, what she does hold on to is her Masters voice and touch.  His fingers exploring her, driving her, she feels the cold and hard feeling of the dildo being pushed against her entrance until it was covered in her wetness, before being pushed inside of her, sliding in and out building up until she was begging for release, before being granted permission once more.
Slowly she returned to the kneeling position, “Now My pet, I want you to suck”, as the cord is removed from her hands, and the blindfold removed from her eyes.  looking up she sees not her Master but another man, and again the panic and bile rise from her throat, “shhh My pet, My good girl, it is for My pleasure.”

With tears rolling down her cheeks, she closes her eyes and does as she is bid, taking the cock of the man to her lips and mouth, not for herself or for the man, either, but for her Master’s pleasure.


Dominance and Submission




In life I am strong, independent, resourceful and powerful. I am these things because I need to be, not because I want to be. 

Even though I am all these things, it is not who I am inside, the secret me, the one I let know one see. 

You see deep down if I am truly honest, I yearn for a Man with a greater force than my own. Someone I have no option nor desire other than to yield to Him, to have him break me and remake me and know that I am safe in His hands.



I NEED to be in awe of a strong, calm and truly Dominant man, especially one who is both a gentle and feral man, a man who doesn't bow to the rules of society or others, a man who is able and confident, arrogant even in his abilities and character.

I am in NEED of a man, who acts with calm and control, yet who is able and not afraid to lose control, a man not afraid to be a man, to protect and guide and take what is HIS

A man who will provide structure and rules, praise and punishment, without crushing the spirit of this wild woman within, without being a bully or cruelty itself.

I need a man unafraid of my tears, emotions and passions, who is fired by my mind as much as my body, who laughs when I am cute and lets me know when I have crossed the line, who is kind and firm, loving and exacting.

I need a Man who like his cock is like velvet over steel



In return what do I offer such a man

I offer Him my service, love, worship and devotion,
I offer Him my obedience, trust and respect.
I offer everything I am.

I will lay my body, mind and spirit in His hands, for His use and pleasure.


Wednesday, 18 June 2014

50 rules for Doms

I found this online and really liked it, so i am reposting here, if anyone knows of the original author i am more than happy to post correct attribution

50 rules for Doms



1. Attention: give it to her daily, even if it's just a quick "thinking of you"

2. Be her first: regardless of how experienced she is, be her first in some (positive) way

3. Commit: poly or not, if you’re her Daddy, be her Daddy and see it as an honour and responsibility 

4. Discipline her when necessary, not too much but not too little, and never be lazy about it or see it as a chore

5. Enjoy her silly, funny, or cute side. She may grow out of it or you may miss it

6. Finger her the way only you can

7. Give her a reason for (or avoid) rules that confuse her

8. Grab her suddenly for a passionate kiss often

9. Help her accomplish things important to her

10. Hold her tight as much as you can

11. Imagine your life without her. If it makes you hurt, sad, or angry then don’t take her for granted. 

12. Just love her the best you can 

13. Know her middle name and birthday, its important

14. Keep those stinky bad boys away

15. Listen to her. We get you know things, but once a week open your mind and just listen, no judgement

16. Lick her, let her show you where and tell you how. Nipples, neck, clit, anywhere…

17. Love her hard. She’ll do the same for you

18. Let her undress you 19. Massage her back when she cries

20. Maintain control even when she’s being very bratty or disrespectful. Put her in her place and carry on with the day

21. NEVER put her down, regardless of how hurt you are. She’ll remember it forever. Like really FOREVER

22. Offer advice about anything she needs help with

23. Outline your expectations. It doesn't have to be on paper but make them clear, she’s less likely to let you down

24. Push her limits like only you can

25. Power is precious. Handle it as such

26. Protect her… From herself, negativity, bad influences, and especially bumble bees and various other creepy-crawlies.

27. Prepare her. If a time comes for her to do something specific and important don’t just spring it on her. Do little things to get her ready, even if you haven’t told her

28. Snuggle her

29. Sit her on your lap and tell her about your day. Then let her have a turn

30. Sing to her, even if you’re horrible at it. Likely it will remind her of how special she is to you

31. Steer away from comparing her… She’s your unique and special girl, never make her question that

32. Spoil her: letters, juice, stuffies, and most of all kisses, hugs, and cock

33. Spank her… You pick the purpose, be it a reward, sadism, or punishment, soft or hard, but just spank her. Often

34. Squeeze her sexy tits or suck them or spank them or torture them. Just remember she has them and they need attention

35. Shower or bathe with her. It's so nice

36. Swallow every compliment, she means it

37. Show her love in her love language, not yours. If she sees love as affection, but you see love as gifts, give that girl affection and call that your gift

38. Stand tall even if you aren't, head held high and walking strong

39. Try new things whenever you get the chance

40. Take her places she likes - your backyard via Skype or build-a-bear or the zoo or even window shopping at the mall. She’ll always remember it

41. Take your time: when being frisky, do as you wish but let's not rip anything unless it's your fetish

42. Trust her. What girl wants to hurt her daddy or let him down

43. Tuck her in. I don’t care if you do really live in antartica, call that girl at her bedtime not yours and tell her night night and make sure she’s in bed. It’ll help her rest better

44. Taste her food to make sure its yummy

45. Under her skirt is one of your most precious domains make sure she knows it and keep it happy

46. Visualize new positions then try them

47. Voice your displeasure in a loving firm way

48. Wake her gently with a call or a kiss

49. Wipe her tears, especially if you caused them

50. Watch as she grows and all your effort, hard work and patience pays off