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Have a Sexy Friday The 13th

The awesome spooky full Honey Moon from last night combined with it being Friday the 13th has me feeling all kinds of hot, horny, kinky and did I mention HORNY!  I am also feeling in the mood for something on the deviant side. I want to play and I promise I will show you no mercy. You can handle a bit of debauchery can’t you?  Are you need of a little pain with your pleasure?  I assure you tonight will be a mixed bag of hard core deviance with a bit of outright wild animal fucking.

What are you waiting for? Not afraid of a sexy little blonde bimbo are you?  Tonight anything goes and anything means by the time we are finished neither of us will be able to fuck for days after.  Scared? Good, you should be. Cum for a walk on the wild side with me.

Eunuch

Your balls are so worthless that I am going to do all women a favor and just castrate you. You have about an hour to explain to me why I should undo your shackles and let you cut off the band.  Maybe you need more of an explanation since all the blood runs to your tiny joke of a cock when you look at me. If you come up with a reason I will still leave the band on for an hour. Then I will undo one shackle and watch you fumble to get band off and free other wrist.  I wonder what you will do fucking first since two free hands might make taking band off easier….But then time is ticking on the life of your ugly, pathetic nut sack.

I could use a eunuch around my home to take care of maid duties, cooking and to be an all round bitch boi.  Are those tiny balls going numb yet? The blood flow is being cut off and it won’t be very long.  Want to know what I think? You know you can’t please a woman you loser and you want those balls removed. Being a man isn’t something you are cut out for. The first time you saw my cunt creamy and my eyes light up for a big, black cock you knew the score.

I am growing impatient for a good reason for you to keep your grapes. I wonder if I start to twist them what will happen?  Did that hurt? I think you just have a low pain threshold because you are a little cunt trying to be a man.  Maybe I will just cut them off NOW!

Here Kitty Kitty

I was reading one of my fave books again and got to thinking. The book is The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty trilogy and it is so fucking erotic, dirty and demented. What more could you want in erotica. Anyway, there is this one part and I had to try it out on someone. It had to be someone I wasn’t involved with in case they hated it and never wanted to have any thing to do with me again. There is very few people in my life that I would really give a fuck if I never saw again. Then again would a stranger deserve the pleasure this would give.

After much thought and feeling  more horny by the minute I decided to just do it to myself.  I undressed and got a glass of milk. My cat Cinder was laying beside me. The more I thought about what I was about to do the wetter I got. I slowly poured the milk over my tits, down my stomach and drenched my already creamy cunt. I then put Cinder on me to lick up the milk. I can’t begin to describe the feeling as her tongue lapped at my nipples. Cinder followed the path of milk till her tongue found my clit. The feeling was exquisite a mix of pain and  pleasure as I came over and over again till I couldn’t take her tongue on me anymore.

Would I do it again? Fucking doubtful as some firsts will never feel the same a second time. Next sex act I try from book will be on the victim of my choice. Enjoy your week, maybe give it a read. I know I am far from the only depraved bitch out there.

B is for Bondage

 I have a lovely necklace that is just a B. One of my slaves presented it to me as an offering. I do wonder if the B really stood for Bitch or Bondage. No matter as they both suit me. I was out the other night just dressed in jeans a corset and boots. Nothing really telling of who I am.  Sipping Pernod, reading and enjoying the night air. Several gentlemen approached me intruding on my personal space and tying to guess what B stood for.

Rather then have to be the one to leave I answered with a look that would scare most men away, and trust me it did. Around 11 pm a rather interesting looking man approached me with a Pernod and a business card.  The card had the words ” I am interested” on the back. About an hour later I called him asking if he knew what he was getting into. We made plans to meet that night at a old, rather seedy hotel. Sometimes, it is sleaze that does it for me.

When I arrived he was already tightly wrapped in plastic. A very quiet but beautiful woman smiled at me explaining she had him ready for me. Her only request is that she watch as Mistress fucks her immobilized husband. My pleasure.

The Arrangement

I just started seeing a gentleman much older than myself. It isn’t about the money……maybe it helps of course.  I mean what woman doesn’t want to be spoiled and pampered. He is very secretive about his family and his personal life away from me. Works for me as he is handsome, wealthy, a good enough fuck and very well read.  He did have his lawyer draw up and agreement that when this ends I get a huge settlement for keeping my pretty mouth shut.

A few months have passed and I really have begun to wonder why the settlement and the secrecy as Philip seems like an typical sugar daddy. As spying is not my style I just go with the flow and enjoy being spoiled.  He tells me we will be going to his friends house in the country for the weekend and to not bother packing more than an overnight bag as my clothing will be provided. New clothes, and he has such excellent taste.

We pull up to a lovely country cottage on the ocean. There is several other cars and limo’s parked in his circular drive. The house is beautiful but all I see is some wait staff walking about with trays. My closet is filled and am acting like a little girl. Nothing but latex fills my side of the closet. Corsets, skin tight pants, stiletto boots, and some rather interesting items from a fetish store I suppose. He swiftly almost sternly moves things around till he pulls out a latex version of an English riding outfit. I am now dressed from head to toe in latex and hold several riding crops.  He tells me  go downstairs with the other ladies.

We make small talk, and drink some wine. The all seem to be about my age. The eldest, the hostess says to follow her to the huge pasture behind the house. The men are all in the pasture dressed in total latex as well but in different colors. They all seen to have a a butt plug with a fluffy tail coming our of their ass. Pony play? The men are nudging each other, sucking on each other’s cocks and basically being playful in a depraved kind of sexy way. I am shown my pony and sit on his back. The Hostess tells them sex play is for later, and the 2 winners of the race.  The ponies all line up and when Mistress shoots the  pistol we all whip our ponies to make then go faster.  I am whipping and kicking mine with the spurs on my latex boots. This is perverse, so intense and so hot. I can feel my self cum as I ride my boyfriend. The race is over and the 2 winners are allowed to have some real fun. The runner up has his tail removed and the winner mounts him fucking him hard. This is just the start of our special weekend, the reasons for the special arrangement I must never tell anyone.

Elastration Castration with a Deep Twist

Someone has asked me over and over to have a threesome with my best friend. What he just doesn’t understand is she is MINE. I have told him over and over that any other women would be fine with me but just not Serena. After an afternoon of fucking Serena we come up with a plan to get him to stop asking. Serena knows I love inflicting pain and I would never every hurt her.

After watching a video on elastration castration we are both excited beyond words. I love  C&B torture with a little slice and dice but this….such a slow way to torture him and treat him like the pig he is being.  I call him up and tell him Serena has agreed but we both want to take him our way. ” I assume we are talking some BDSM”, he asks. “Yes, darling we will see you at the house”, I say seductively.

Hours later after a trip to a local ranch we have an elastrator pliers and rings.  We are both are dressed for the evening of debauchery in black latex corsets, panties and thigh high stiletto boots.  He comes home to us and a few cocktails. We retire to our huge bedroom/playroom. He strips down for us already rock hard.  He has been traveling and I admonish him for letting his ball hair grow stubbly. These are my trophy balls, big and hanging and I allow no pubs.

I run the hot tub and wax his balls as he sits on the side. He winches a bit but he is mine and he can take a nice amount of pain. He sits in the tub as his balls get hard, and hang more than normal from the heat. Serena is giggling and I give her a hard slap to calm her down. I don’t want her to ruin our surprise. He steps put of the tub and dries off.   “Lead the way, ladies”, he says. Get on your knees I demand and spread your legs. I get the elastrator device and hold it up to his face.  His eyes go wild.  “Don’t worry darling, you can take it. How long the bands stay on you depends on how quick you can make us both cum. Make no mistake that every second counts”. I tell him.

I slowly start to work the band over his balls. There is such a little opening for such huge balls. I slowly work them tugging with my finger and Serena gets down next to me pulling on his balls with her teeth. He begs me to let him start making one of us cum. All in time I tell him getting excited by the look of agony on his handsome face. I squeeze his balls hard leaving finger nail marks. The band is half way up his balls now and they are turning a light shade of purple. I demand he stand up and walk over to the bed with the metal device hanging off his tortured balls.  He lays on the bed and Serena starts to ride his face. These are my trophy balls and I really don’t want to castrate him…not today.  She is moaning and his cock is hard even with the pain. I ease the band up till his balls look like a huge water balloon tied at the tip. I slowly remove the device.  I slap his purple balls hard licking and biting them.  I hear Serena moaning loudly as she squirts all over his face.

I kiss him tasting her sweet cunt as we switch places. Serena comments on how purple they are getting as she bites down hard on them. ” I don’t know how much longer before they fall off”, She laughs.  He is doing his best to make me cum. Truth is I already came but what he doesn’t know. I think he is pleading but we can’t understand him with his mouth smothered by my pussy. He grabs my clit in his teeth and bites till I squirt my sweet juices in his mouth. I get off of him and check out the damage to my trophy balls. We both tug with our teeth pulling his banded balls in different directions. I take a huge knife from my collection and with one swift cut I remove the band and a bit of skin judging from the trickles of blood. He groans in pain and pleasure as the blood rushes back to his balls and he cums all over himself.

Bukkake Surprise

My man had a surprise for me tonight. He had been hinting about us having a threesome with another man but I never expected what was about to happen. He came over and I was dressed uber sexy for him but he told me to take it all off. I thought possibly he wanted to fuck me quick before the other man arrived.

After I was naked he gave me a long passionate kiss and told me to sit down in the desk chair in our bedroom. Rob told me to put my hands on arm rests and used leather restraints to attach them to the chair.  He made me spread my legs as wide as I could and put a spreader bar between my knees. I asked him several times what he was up to but he just gave me a hot and evil grin. I was so fucking horny by then pussy juice was running down my legs. Now Rob got undressed and came so close to me with his big hard cock that I could almost lick the swollen head. He then put a blindfold over my eyes and he left the room.

Soon I heard 2 sets of footsteps entering the room and the voice of another man. It was deep and sexy and I was so ready to be fucked.  The room was silent except for the sounds of clothes being taken off. Rob finally removed my blindfold and standing before me was a hot, muscled black man with a huge 10 inch cock. He was perfect, almost as fine as my man. All mine, I can’t wait to have all my holes pumped and filled with cum. I patiently waited for Rob to take off my restraints.

Rob smiled that evil smile at me again as he started to run his hands down our visitor’s firm, muscled thighs.  He was so hard with pre-cum dripping off the tip. I had two big, thick hard cocks staring at me and I could not touch either of them.  They both stood in front of my so very close I could smell the sweat. Rob and his friend started to stroke their own cocks as they looked at me.  I wanted the use of my hands and mouth so fucking bad.  I begged Rob but he would not give in. They both starting stroking harder and faster as my pussy got wetter and wetter.  They would stop right before they came and then start stroking again. I watched my eyes glued to those two huge cocks. Finally they both came with bursts and bursts of creamy hot cum shooting all over my face, tits and covering my hungry pussy,

After they were both completely drained Rob and his friend dressed and then removed my restraints and the knee spreader. They both left completely drained and with me to lay back, think about what just happened and use my dildo as I scooped up the cum and licked it off my fingers.

Please Let Me Cum!

You walk around to my head, lean down and kiss me briefly on the mouth. I am still blindfolded, but I hear the sound of your belt buckle opening, your zipper being pulled down. Then I feel the head of your semi-hard cock nudge my lips. I open my mouth and you push it inside. Bound to the bed, I can’t do much, as you put a hand at the back of my head and fill my mouth with your swelling cock. You’re not in the mood to be gentle, and roughly thrust to the back of my throat. I gag, and you tell me to shut up and suck.

I try to obey you, sucking my cheeks in and swirling my hot tongue on your shaft. You are in control, and after a few slow strokes in and out of my mouth, you grip my hair to hold my head in place, and begin to thrust harder. I gag and choke but your cock pushes relentlessly down my throat, again and again. With the hand not holding my head, you reach down and pull the blindfold off, so that you can look into my eyes and see the tears pouring from them. Then you pinch my nose and bury your cock balls-deep in my throat, cutting off my breath. I whine desperately, struggling against my bonds, my voice muffled by your cock. I try to breathe, my head spinning with the lack of air,and then you release my nose and pull back, laughing.
Sobbing, I gulp in air, saliva and your pre-cum dribbling from between my lips. You hardly let me recover before you return your cock to my mouth, fucking it hard and fast now. I lie helpless, unable to move my head all I can do is keep my mouth wide open and take it.
Then, with a groan, you bury yourself in my throat with one hard thrust, my nose in your pubic hair. I feel your cock twitch, and you groan again as your cum shoots down my throat and I choke and swallow desperately. Your cock is still hard, and you reach down to play with the clamps still on my nipples. I moan and whimper round your cock as you tweak the clamps. You have cum, but I am still throbbing and desperate.
No longer in any hurry, though, you pull out of my mouth and continue to play with my painful tits as I squeal and squirm.

“I want to cum,” I gasp out at once. “Please! Please fuck me, or rub my clit, or anything, but let me cum! I can’t take it any more…”
You laugh at my desperate begging, but finally you do as I ask. You part my lips with your fingers, flicking your thumb over my clit a few times to make it stand out. Then you press the buzzing wand against it. I moan,long and loud, deep in bliss as my pussy finally gets what it’s been craving. Waves of pleasure radiate out from my clit, and my hips buck frantically.
“Don’t cum without permission,” you warn me, and turn the setting to maximum. I make a high pitched whining noise, and I know I can’t hold off for long. The vibrations are too much and too good.
“Can I… can I cum?” I gasp.
“No.”
You return the vibrator to my clit, pressing lightly,then hard, then lightly again. My orgasm builds once more. You reach up and unclasp one nipple, and I scream as painful sensation floods through the abused nub. Merciless, you pinch it and rub it between thumb and forefinger. My body thrashes.
“Now,” you tell me. “Cum now.” You smile.

As I scream with pleasure and my body shakes uncontrollably.
“I hope you don’t think that it’s over, my sweet,” you tell me softly. “Because we’re only just getting started.”

Your Valentine’s Day Present

You want to be with me on Valentine’s Day. You lie to your wife. You tell her that you have to go out of town for business this weekend. Crisis in Houston.

Now you can have me all to yourself on Valentine’s Day. You and I are not really much into flowers and romance. We like it nasty, sexy and maybe even a little kinky.

Instead of chocolate dipped strawberries and champagne, I pull out the body paint.  We paint on each other’s bodies. You draw hearts around my tits and I paint your cock and balls.  Then I take your painted cock and rub it all over my tummy.

I take your tie and bind your wrists together over your head. Now you are mine. I have you right where I want you. I tease your painted cock and balls until I finally slide on top of you and ride you…ride you hard.  Make you balls ache, your cock throb until my tight pussy finally milks your cock dry.

Just One Of The Girls

I love all my pretty lingerie. I mean a girl just can’t have enough pretty things. One of my daddy’s business partners keeps sending me gift cards from La Vie En Rose. I really love their things. Everything is so soft, sexy and pretty.

 

It is just me daddy so when daddy travels he has Uncle Jack stay with me. I am old enough to stay on my own but I always have such fun with Uncle Jack. I feel sometimes like he is just one of the girls.  That can’t be right though, can it?  I mean he has never hit on me like most of the older men that come over.  I figured tonight was going to be really special because Uncle Jack said he wanted me to be his lovely little Valentine tonight.

 

I found a huge box on the kitchen table when I got home. It was wrapped in shiny red paper with pink hearts. My heart was beating so fast I ripped it right open. Now I was confused. There was a latex red corset, red thigh high boots, a tiny red g-string and red seamed stockings. Under all the fetish clothes was a big red strap-on. In the box was a note.

 

Dear Mistress Amanda,

 

Please put everything on, if you would goddess. Meet me in the downstairs den.  Be my Valentine, Uncle Jack.

 

I got dressed. I felt so excited yet confused. I felt like one of the girls in the bondage movies I am not supposed to watch.  Part way down the stairs there was another red wrapped box.  I opened it to find nipple clamps, a flogger and a red silk blindfold and a collar and leash. There was Uncle Jack standing in the middle of the room dressed just like me minus the strap-on.  He had lots of make-up on and a long blonde wig.  Suddenly I felt like never before, I felt empowered, excited, and most of all like I was ready be in charge of him. I whipped the air with the flogger hearing the awesome cracking sound.  I told him to crawl to me on his knees and get ready to be collared. ” Yes, Goddess Amanda”, he said.

 

Want to know more about how I made Uncle Jack my little sissy bitch?  I am quite willing to tell all. If you want to be my bitch make sure you are prepared and give me a call for a night you will never forget.

 

Happy Valentine’s Day sluts.  Your young Goddess, Amanda