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Ahhhh, my pretty pets…Momma went A shoppin for ya today!!! Aret you a happy bunch of Fuckers now???? Did you see what I got you??? Oh will we be having a time this weekend! I magine having your ass spred with that giant spec, hog-tied and helpless….rubber headgear firmly in place while I run my sensory deprivation tool over your….ahhhhh well, we will just leave THAT prickly part out for now, wont we?[snicker]
SICK AND ALWAYS TWISTED 
I am patiently waiting for my bitch to get done shopping so we can have some good CBT fun. Today I am going to make him stick some long slender object in his piss hole for me while stretching his balls with a rope contraption tied around his balls, ass cheeks and then around to his hands in the front.
Some Mistresses are just mean and nasty, that is not my style. I like to sensually guide you to pushing your limits for me. Its not about causing pain, its about a test of dedication and will.
In exchange for his dedication and willingness to do whatever I ask, I cum for him, which is all that he really wants. I am even nice enough to let him cum, though I usually make him wait for it. **wink**
Yesterday, I came house from school with this cute boy. We were supposed to be working on some group project and studying for a test. My Dad was home and when I said hello to him he wasn’t really paying attention to me when I was talking. My dad was sizing up the boy I brought home. I think my dad could tell that he wanted to get into my panties. Some dad’s might get pissed that some punk wanted to fuck their coed daughter, but not my dad. All that he was concerned was that if he wanted to fuck his daughter, he’d get paid for it.
My dad pulled the boy to the side and told him the price for his lesson on the female anatomy. He paid up and my dad headed out to buy some beer. My dad knew I would give him his money worth’s. As soon as my dad left, I was all over this guy. I rock hard cock inside of my mouth. I give pretty damn good blowjobs, but this boy had paid for the full service. He fucked my tight, teen pussy with his big throbbing cock. It was probably the largest cock that I had yet and I loved every second of it. Soon, dad came home and told the boy to leave. Daddy spread my legs and feasted on the huge cum load inside my pussy. That’s his favorite part about pimping out his daughter!
So… I have been a BAD little girl and Daddy says that I have to be punished. Well that’s no fun! Well- unless you listen! Daddy says that if you schedule a time with us, he will let you listen while he lectures and spanks me! Uhoh I am in so much trouble, but I might like it! Daddy is going to pull my little panties down and wallop my poor backside.
This week only! You can make a call and get to hear a real live session between Daddy and I! Bet I will look super cute standing in the corner.
Your lil angel,
Miley
Father Moss is different from all of the other priests in the school, He isn’t stuffy and completely righteous. He is rather worldly if you ask me, and trust me I know.
Being sent to a catholic boarding school was not the best thing in the world. Being eighteen in a catholic boarding school is hell. Mind you I have never been catholic, oh sure I go to a catholic school, my parents are catholic and well I’m not. I have tried everything short of fucking a priest to get myself kicked out and surprise I am still here.
Father moss is a young man not even old enough to be my father and very handsome. Hispanic and fairly short, he was still taller then my five foot five frame. Always wore slacks and a white dress shirt in class. When he looked at you in class, he taught religious history, his eyes were piercing and dark. I always found a reason to get in trouble in that class…
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“Miss Anderson, you are late…. Again.” Father Moss’ voice never rose when he was angered. it lowered. I nearly purred every time he got mad at me.
“I’m sorry Father,” I purred and slid into my seat in the front row, “I’ll try harder to be on time tomorrow,” I put a slight emphasis on harder. I watched him scowl and resume his lecture.
I stirred in my seat, my skirt, was an older one that, was a few inches too short and it exposed a little more thigh than any self respecting girl should show. I wanted out of this hell hole of a school and Father Moss was my ticket out.
class was boring, as always and I fidgeted nervously as the lesson progressed. “Miss Anderson this is the last time I am going to ask you to sit still. Stay after at the end of class.” Father Moss eyed me again, but I smiled at him thinking nothing of the reprimand.
“Yes Father Moss,” I replied meekly, and turned to my work.
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I watched the class file out as the bell rang I stayed seated at my desk watching Father Moss as he watched the class leave. I sat still as stone wondering if I should slip out of the class room while I still could. I stood and picked up my books and took a step towards the door, “Miss Anderson? I would like to see you in my office.” I look into Father Moss’ eyes and feel my cheeks flush. Maybe this wasn’t the smartest thing to do, I tell myself as I try to pull the hem of my skirt down. “Miss Anderson that won’t work, you can’t make your skirt longer by pulling on it. Now come to my office,”
The massive oak door was the dread of every student, what lay beyond it was a nightmare, or so I had heard. He stands beside the door as I walk in an take a seat in the high backed chair that is in front of his desk. I hear the door shut and the bolt click, I swallow hard and feel my heart pounding in my chest.
“Now Miss Anderson, you have an extensive record, and it seems to me you are trying to get expelled,” He sits down behind the nearly bare oak desk and laces his fingers together, his eyebrows arch and he looks at me, “Now why is that? You are leaving in a few months are you not?
“No father I am not, my parents have arranged for me to continue on for another year as a teaching assistant,” I silently chide myself for wearing this skirt.
“I see, well seeing as you have disobeyed you have to be punished.” Father Moss’ tone raises slightly and I look into his eyes.
“What kind of punishment, Father?” I ask biting my lip seductively.
“Well be a good girl and come over here and find out,” He raises a single eyebrow, “You have nothing else planned on your schedule for the evening do you?” I shake my head and stand. he gives me a slight and cruel smile.
I walk over to him and look him in the eyes. He turns his chair so he is facing me, “Come here,” I step forward and stand a foot away from him. I can feel him looking me up and down focusing on my too short skirt and my patent leather shoes.
He pulls my arms and guides me over his knees, “I think I have a suitable punishment for you, Miss Anderson,” I feel him raising my skirt, and the cold air of his office against my bare ass. “I believe I have a suitable punishment indeed, especially for naughty girls who wear nothing underneath their uniforms.” He murmurs.
“Father?” I try to raise my head but his hand is holding me head down and I am completely helpless in this position.
“Ouch!” His hand lands a blow against my bare ass cheek and I bit my lip.
“No, no crying out,” he raises his hand and smacks the other cheek now, “Now be a good girl and keep quiet,”
“Yes Father,” I murmur as he spanks me. I can feel him getting hard and struggle with myself to keep still even as I feel myself getting wet.
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“Mmmmmmmm,” I moan as he spanks me. The pain has been replaced with a tingling pleasure between my thighs and my ass is warmed by the blows.
“My my enjoying this are we?” Father Moss spanks harder. “Such a trashy little girl.”
“Uh-huh,” I moan and press my self against his legs, “Aaaahhhh,” Another blow.
The spanking stops and I feel his hand resting on my back. his other hand is still holding my head down. “Now let’s just see,” I feel a finger slip into my soaked cunt and I push against his finger. “My my still wanting to be punished?”
“Yes Father Moss. Punish me I have been so bad,” I push against him as he slips another finger inside me and begins to thrust his fingers in and out.
“I intend to punish you,” Father Moss continues to finger me until my cunt clamps onto his fingers. “Come for me, little one, come for me,” he murmurs.
“AH! Father I’m Coming! Ahhhhhmmmmmmmmm!” The orgasm rips through me and I push myself as hard as I can against his fingers……..to be continued…u fucking perv!;)
Did you write today my sweet peach?” A question heard as your footsteps walk down the hall to our bedroom door.
You see me sitting at my desk, lost in thought and typing away. You walk directly behind me and grab each one of my breasts, pinching my nipples with your index finger crooked and thumbs.
“Ouch,” I cry out as your face nuzzles in my neck.
Low masculine tones whispering words in my ear slowly and clearly. “Did you get excited today thinking about my cock in your mouth?”
Your warm breath teasing the nape of my neck, causing goose bumps to swell and pop up down my arms. I stop typing, turn my head around, inches from your crotch, I lay my head against your left hip, and bedroom blue gray eyes look up at you affectionately.
“OOOhhhh yes Master, I got very hot thinking of sucking you off!”
I hear the sound of a zipper as you unzip your pants, pulling your cock out and stroking the fat head against my cheek. I purr contentedly, leaning my head into your cock and balls. I snuggle my face between the hanging oblong orbs taking a deep breath in and inhaling the scent of you. I run my soft cheeks along the length of your shaft, every once in a while, flicking my tongue out to trail saliva and lubricate your thickness. I open my mouth wider, sticking my tongue out, trying to lick the mushroom head, and then circle back down. Your hand presses against my forehead stopping me from succeeding to steal anymore sweet treats.
In a stern Domly voice you say “No baby doll, you know the rules, you have to ask for my permission before you can kiss my cock.” My head turns in shame, looking down at the keyboard. My pony tails fall forward over my deep cleavage that is being held tightly by a pink lace and white satin corset. Hands lying loosely folded in my lap, bedroom fuck me eyes looking up into yours passionately.
Sullen tones spoken softly, “Yes, Master, I know the rules Sir.”
You step closer to me, cradling my head against your cock and the soft furry balls rub against my face.
Still maintaining the gaze, you say to me. “It pleases me when you do so.”
Chills up my spine, face flushing from the heat rising in my pussy, my body reacting to your words so typically. I can feel your member growing larger against my soft skin. My mouth starts to water when you place the plump mushroom head on my bottom lip, rubbing it back and forth, deep penetrating stares into my smoky blue eyes.
Almost a plea is heard… “Please Master; may I please suck your cock?”
You answer tenderly, “Yes My Love, you may.”
You slowly feed me the thickness that my mouth craves for… very slowly, one centimeter at a time. You moan out and thrust your love rod deeper down in my hot wet mouth, and I can tell from the sound of you, that you are feeling very pleased. I stop sucking, and look up at you.
“I am here to please your every desire Master. “
I feel my throat being stretched as I close my eyes and you push deeper into my mouth, my gag reflexes being quieted by your probing head, getting my first taste of precum as you wrap your hand around the shaft and gently squeeze forward as if you were feeding it to me.
Sexy smiles down at me as you speak ever so clearly, and slowly… purposefully. “Yessss… suck your Masters love juice Princess, if you are really good Master will give you a facial.”
“MMmmmmmm” moans are all you hear for a response, while you cup the back of my head, guiding your thick rod into my mouth as you deep throat me.
In a whiney lil girl voice, I stop sucking after a few minutes and say “Please Master, I want to taste your cum, pleaaseease.” Stretching out the please a lil longer this time, “Please I need all of your love juices.”
“You must be patient My Pet, Master will give you his hot cum when he feels he is ready to give you a treat.” You tap the end of my nose with your index finger and smile. “I do so love a good cock sucker,” then you pause, your tone deepening, “You do well at pleasing me Princess.”
Your finger trails down my nose, and you continue to watch me fuck your cock with my red glossy lips. Luscious lips leave a smeared red ring around your cock, as my tongue twirls under the rim, then glides up and down the length of your shaft as if I was playing a harmonica.
“Such a pretty cum slut you are for your Master”
I gently nod, still looking up at you, mouth filled, sucking harder and faster, up and down. You pet my hair; and, in a loving voice say to me.
“That’s a good girl, baby, suck your Masters love, and suck it harder. Almost a hiss coaxing me on “Yes, that’s it.”
You grab your cock and remove it from the suction of my mouth. Then you grab my pony tails and push it into my mouth while pulling my pony tails. Guiding my mouth open wider and deeper, until I felt the familiar pull of my throat. Your hips thrust against my chin, our eyes boring into each others lustfully and hungrily.
In loving soothing tones I hear your words. “You are going to be Masters good lil slut and drink up all of my love juice, aren’t you My Sweet?”
I stop sucking, pulling my mouth slow off of your cock, slowly smiling as my mouth gets closer to your head.
“Yes Master, I will do anything to please you, and I love the way you taste.” Licking my now puffy lips I say ” MMmmmmmm.”
Still pumping and grinding your hips into my face, fucking my face likes it’s my hot pussy. “I have a present for you My Sweet Peach, and if you are a good girl and drink all my cum you will get to see what it is.” Then you continue “But first, we must put on this black satin blind fold on you.”
You pull the black satin blindfold out from your back pocket, and place it down over my head, stopping at my ears and nose, assuring there is no ability for me to see.
“There now, don’t you look adorable!?!” I hear your low funny chuckle and I stand there blindfolded, pouting.
“You’re making fun of me!!” Stomping my foot like a two year old “I don’t like that!” You pick up something on dresser next to the desk. I feel a hard smack on my ass as the ping pong paddle comes swooping down on my ass cheeks.
“OUCH!!” I yell, then silence.
Then “ahem.” A pause “Assume the position”
I lower my body down to my knees again and continue to make love to your cock with my mouth. Regaining my rhythm and flow, sucking hard on, sucking harder off, remembering to keep my tongue twirling under the rim each time my head bobs off and on your enlarged head and down to the base of your shaft, my forehead bumping the well trimmed patch of auburn hair above pubic bone.
“You will learn to like what I give you and never question it.” You take in a big breath, to continue on your mini rant “You will say Yes Master, or as you wish Master,” pause “Do you understand little one?”
I speak quickly “Yes Master.” Just as my mouth was about to open completely to say thank you, I feel spurts of hot sweet cum squirting against my cheeks, up my nose, over my eyelids, my hair and in my mouth. I slurp up hungrily, closing my eyes and moving my head around blindly trying to catch every last drop. Your hips stop jerking as your moans wane down, and then one final jerk and an “ahhhhhh” then almost a grunt. I lick my lips while the tips of my fingers rub semi big circles, blending your hot cum like a facial.……to be continued….
Master Stephen has called a lot this weekend. He can’t get enough of his nasty little submissive slut. I always know that I am to be on my knees and ready to serve my master in any way that he wants me to. I know that I am going to be his nasty little slut and give it to him any way he wants it, even when he takes me to the barn and makes me pleasure the horses, dogs and pigs!!! Whatever my master wants my master gets. I am his fantasy slut! Master Stephen likes to make me beg for his big white cock!!! Can you make me beg for your cock? We will see…
I’ve been thinking about it a lot the past few days (you know, end of the summer, evaluation, all that jazz) and I have decided that I have finally found my niche. I mean everyone knows I am a diry whore that’ll do anything. But I really like those dirty rape and humiliation calls. I like being told i’m a whore, I’m pig a slut, a cunt… It makes my pussy so fucking wet! And of course I LOVE INCEST I know there are a lot of you that like to abuse and use us little whores, and let me tell you, after I was blackmailed by my teacher into getting fucked in front of my boyfriend .. My pussy is so wet right now.. I need a dirty daddy, a naughty master, or an authority figure to really fuck me and use me hard till my pussy cums again and again and again! Won’t you cum fuck me now?
I have one very special regular caller who is always looking to try out new ideas with me, so this is one of the ones I cooked up and shared with him. He enjoyed it so much that he told me I should blog about it. So here I am sharing it with you!
I am a sixteen year old student at a Catholic school and frankly I have not been behaving. I have been wild, erratic, and just not doing my homework or paying attention in class. My teachers (nuns) have had enough of me and decide to send me to the principal (a priest) to punish me.
I am taken to Father William’s office and all of my crimes are recited to him. He studies me with his eyes as the nuns read of my long list of naughtiness. When they finally finish, Father thanks them and asks them to return to their classes, saying that he will deal with me.
“Andie, my child, you are a beautiful and spirited young girl. Clever as a whip and stubborn as a mule. You have been at this school since you were but five years old. I know of only one thing that could be affecting you so,” Father William says, grasping my hand. “You are infected Andie. You have been possessed by the devil. It is my job my child to get it OUT of you.”
I begin to laugh at his remarks, the devil?! Oh puhlease. I start to say something snarky to the kind priest, but he is not amused… he is in fact deadly serious. I get a bit scared at first, what could he mean by getting the devil out of me?
Father William stands up and walk me over to the side of his desk. He sits in his straight backed chair and abruptly pulls me across his lap. “Now Andie, first I am going to try to beat the devil out of you young lady, if that does not work, we will have to try more… drastic measures.” I have no idea what more drastic measures means, but I am strangly arroused at the thought of being spanked by this handsome priest.
He flips up my skirt and pulls down my white cotton panties, revealing my pale bottom. I can feel little goose bumps rising all over my body, I am terribly nervous! He brings his hand down hard on my upended rump, causing a little squeal from my lips. He continues, slapping me briskly, making me whimper. The hand spanking lasts about five minutes, and I can feel that each and every inch of my bottom has been painted a bright pink. “Stand up,” he says to me. I wobble to my feet, my panties are trapped around my knees, which makes movement difficult. He looks into my eyes, “Nope, still there, bend over the desk.” He forces me to bend over the desk and grab the other side. My little body barely makes it, and I have to stand on my tip toes to reach the other side.
I feel something cold against my bare, hot ass, something perhaps leather? When he draws it back, I hear a WHOOOSH sound. All of a sudden, I have a stripe of searing pain along my backside. He is using a leather tawse on me, strapping me for all he is worth. I beg, I plead, I cry, but nothing deters the priest from his task. Fifty strokes later, I am a very sorry little girl, and wishing that I never did anything wrong!
Father sees the tears dripping down my face and he knows I am penatent. “That’s a good girl, Andie, cry it out. I can see the devil fleeing your young body, but we need to clean it out.” I have no idea what he means, and I am anxious. He touches my shoulder with his hand and helps me stand. He instructs me to remove all of my clothing. I am very nervous at this request, but not eager to receive another dose of the strap, so I obey.
Standing there naked, Father William inspects me. He tells me to climb up on top of his desk and position myself on my hands and knees, with my knees far apart. I know that in this position, he can see EVERYTHING. My poor abused bottom hurts as I stretch the skin by spreading my legs as he demands. Father begins spraying me down with water from a spritzer bottle. He tells me that he is cleansing my body with holy water.
I am shivering upon his desk as he walks around chanting in Latin and spraying me. Suddenly he speaks in English, “Now Andie, we need to cleanse you from the inside out.” I hear him dipping something into water, but I cannot see it, and I am afraid to look behind me. I feel him touch my legs and my bottom with his hands, then all at once, I feel something sliding into my pussy! I start to panic, telling him no, please don’t. Then I realize that it is not his cock, but some dildo or vibrator, and that it actually feels pretty damn good! He works the object in and out of me, cleansing me with the holy water on it. I start to arch my back, helping it go deeper and deeper. Father William notices me growing wetter. “Well the lord works in mysterious ways!”
He pushes the dildo all the way into my pussy and leaves it there. Next, I feel pressure on my tight little asshole. I have never had anything there, so I am VERY surprised. He begins the same process, slowly pushing the object into me. I hate to admit it, but the dildo in my little rosebud felt very good. I enjoyed it as it stretched my tightest hole. FInally, once he is satisfied that my ass is filled, he leaves it inside me. There I am with two holy water covered dildos in my young tight holes. I feel embarassed, but also very very good.
Father William walks around the desk so that he is now in front of me. “That’s right Andie, one hole left!” He says, smiling at me. I watch as he pulls his large cock out from under his robes. It is throbbing hard, thick, and at least 8 or 9 inches long. He dips it into the little bowl of holy water and tells me to open my mouth. “And now my dear, for a little contrition.”
I suck his cock long and hard while he pumps it in and out of my mouth. I make sure he is very well taken care of. I suck every last little drop of cum from that cock- mmmmm! When he removes his dick from my mouth he tells me what a good girl I am, but if he has to punish me again, it will not be my mouth that has to perform the contrition. I shudder in anticipation… I think I will be *possessed* by the devil again soon!
I hope you enjoyed this fantasy as much as I did, came three times while roleplaying it on the phone! To my sweet Father William- muah muah muah.
~Andie~
