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Fantasy realised
Posted:Apr 28, 2019 5:35 am
Last Updated:May 3, 2019 2:25 pm
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Your hands secured above your head, ankles spread by a metal bar. You strain to keep your balance on your tip toes as I work the butt plug into your slippery lubed arse, as it pops into place you moan into your ball gag, drool hanging down touching the skin between your breasts.
I wipe the drool across your , reddened face and look into your eyes, full of lust and as you stare back .
I turn the dial and the butt plug starts to vibrate and again you moan, I slip my fingers between your parted thighs and start to rub your clit, quickly another orgasm racks your body......
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Blackmail
Posted:Oct 18, 2016 1:36 am
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2019 3:10 am
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I knock at your door and inform you i am a private eye who has been hired by your partner and that i have something to show you. You let me in and when seated i pull out a photo of you clearly having fun with someone who isn't your partner. "I am meeting your partner later today and intend to hand this over but i thought i would come and see you first as you look so good in the photo...."
you stand up and slowly walk over to me "please don't show this to him, i will do anything you want...anything"
"I hoped you would say that, take off your skirt and top for me"
You do as you are told dropping them to the floor.
"Now turn round and put your hands behind your back" I stand and move up behind you and press myself against your hands. I pull your hair away from your ear and whisper "I am going to test you, are you sure you will do anything?"
"yes sir, anything"
I take the rope from my pocket and tie your hands, as you continue to stroke me i move my hands slowly over your hips and start to kiss your neck...I love my job!
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The door is open!
Posted:Jun 26, 2016 10:02 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 5:7 am
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I test the back door and it is unlocked as arranged. As I enter I hear her movements from the kitchen, silently I close the door behind me and move through the utility room stopping at the doorway to the kitchen. I watch her clearing the worktop and take in her appearance, she looks like she has just got in from work, heels, nylons, black skirt and top. I pull the hood down to cover my face and adjust my gloves, seizing my opportunity I swiftly come up behind her, putting one hand over her mouth and grabbing her wrist with the other I pull her to the floor. Quickly I get her on to her front and straddling her back pull her hands together behind and secure them with the rope from my pocket. She plays her part well, struggling, squirming and protesting but soon her shouts are muffled by the duct tape and with her hands bound I can concentrate on tying her ankles together. Another piece of rope secures her legs just above the knee then I stand and watch her wriggle on the floor, so hot. Now I can take my time, yet more rope is used to hogtie her, I kneel down, look into her eyes and tell her that she is mine for the next few hours....Now where does she keep her toys?
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Why?
Posted:Jun 26, 2016 9:38 am
Last Updated:Jan 20, 2018 8:45 am
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Recently I have been wondering why it is I enjoy watching a woman struggling in tight bondage so much. After a while I have come to the conclusion it is down to the fact that I know how it feels to be restrained and struggling in bondage, I love that feeling and so empathise with the woman in a way as well as enjoy the visual aspect of the feminine shape. This leads to another question, if I wasn't a switch and had never experienced being restrained, would the feelings and enjoyment be the same? would it be a different feeling? Any thoughts on this are most welcome.
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Room 247 cont'd
Posted:Jun 9, 2016 8:13 am
Last Updated:Oct 5, 2016 2:38 am
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What seems to be an eternity has passed, suddenly you hear the click of the door and the brushing of it against the thick carpet as it opens. The door closes and there is silence again, but this is different, you can sense someone else is in the room with you. He is observing you. You struggle slightly, blood rushing, heart pounding, you bring your knees together but you are still vulnerable, still helpless, your mouth is dry.

Your senses are alive, straining to hear something, a whiff of after shave, clean and crisp, you inhale. A hand sweeps the hair from your ear, he whispers "you look gorgeous, please relax, I'm going to take care of you"
A hand strokes your shoulder and moves behind your neck, curling and grabbing a handful of hair, your head is pulled back, not too hard but enough to make you gasp. As you open your mouth you feel his lips pressing, then his tongue, you open your mouth a little wider. Just as quickly he is gone, there is a click and the sound of a bag being opened. From the sounds you can imagine items being removed from the bag and placed on the bed next to you.

You feel the cool leather of a collar sliding around your neck and being fastened, not too tight but enough for you to feel restricted when swallowing heavily. Next you feel rope being wound around your ankles.

"Lay back" you do as instructed. He lifts your legs onto the bed, then rolls you on to your front.
"Now I am going to expose your backside and spank you, is that OK with you?"
"yes" is all you say.........
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Room 247
Posted:May 28, 2016 4:10 pm
Last Updated:Mar 15, 2021 3:41 am
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After weeks of chat the time for action is here. As instructed you arrive at the hotel at 11am and send a text saying you have arrived.
The reply pings up 'go to reception and ask for an envelope for Mrs white. I will be watching'
You walk into the hotel reception and approach the desk, your heart is pounding in time of the clicking of your high heels on the marble floor, you can feel someone is watching you....
The gold envelope simply says 'for atten of Mrs white' You open it, there is a room card and a note:
'Go to room 247 use the card to enter and open the envelope left on the bed'
The mixture of fear and excitement is causing you to breath heavily and tremble as you push the door open and walk in. There on the bed is an envelope and a small red bag, you open the envelope and read the next instruction.
'In the bag you will find a blindfold and a set of handcuffs. You are to sit on the bed pull the blindfold over your eyes and secure your wrists behind your back with the cuffs. Text to confirm you have read and will follow these instructions'
You struggle to text the word 'yes' on your phone as your hands shake. You put the phone down and take out the blindfold and cuffs from the bag. Should I go through with this? Do I want this? God yes! you sit and click the handcuff round one wrist, then pull the blindfold into place, finally reaching behind you hold the cuff over your other wrist and pause. This is it, no going back once I click these in place, with a deep breath you click then shut. A sudden shock runs through your body as you realise you have now surrendered yourself to him.
How long will I have to wait, what will he do to me. As you sit anticipating what the next few hours will bring all you can hear is your heart pounding..............
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