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Do you crave the humiliation and pain?

I tied his arms snugly in my favorite position for his vulnerable body to be in, folded behind his back with no way of protecting his boy parts, then I read him the riot act. I told him to speak only when spoken to,  and to always address me as “Mistress.” He’d keep his eyes forward, his legs spread, his ass, cock & balls fully exposed and accessible for my use. He’d move only when instructed. If he became uncomfortable do not adjust, I explained, he’d just have to fucking deal with it.

Then I asked him if he understood. He nodded. Ok there he goes—mistake #1. “Didn’t I tell you to always address me as Mistress?”  I said calmly.  I immediately grabbed his hair, pushed his face to the floor, held it there with my boot, and started beating his ass with my belt. Hard. He immediately started squirming, I told his to hold his ass perfectly still or I’d switch to the paddle.  I spanked him 10 more strokes until his ass was bright red. Before long, his whimpers turned to moans, and I knew I had him right where I wanted him. Grabbing the back of his collar, I tugged his vulnerable body back up to the kneeling position and asked him again if he understood my rules. “Y…..ye….Yes, Mistress.”he said clearly while not daring to look up at me.  I nodded my approval, then reached down between his legs to feel how hard his erection actually was.   It was throbbing and I could feel the hot pulse traveling through it.  Wow, I thought. Mission accomplished.   He is craving the pain and humiliation….now he is my bitchboy to do as I want with!

Teenage boy pounded me on the picnic table

Here I am out at this walking trail park early in the morning doing my daily walking and I see a few of the local high school kiddo’s jogging along too.  Pretty sure they are either the track team or maybe football team working out before school.

This one boy catches my eye and apparently I caught his eye too because he slows down until I catch up and starts chatting with me.  I couldn’t tell you what the hell he said because I was too busy checking out that perfect teen physique.

Just a few feet in the woods along the trail in several places are picnic benches to stop and rest at.  Well that is exactly what I did, stopped and hopped up on the table and continued to check him out while he was chatting.

I don’t know what in the world happened but next thing I knew I was shoving my tongue in his mouth and could feel his hard young cock pressing against my pussy through our clothes while we are groping and grinding against each other.

Right there in the woods just a few feet from the trail where people are exercising, and I am all over some young guy who is obviously underage.  I can’t say I was the only aggressive one though because a moment later he has my jogging shorts off and is sliding his fingers in and out of me finger fucking my twat hard and deep.

“Oh fuck yes, Babe, make me cum!” I beg him. He pulls his fingers out and quickly unzips his pants pulling out his huge ten inch monster cock, my eyes widen at the thickness of it.  A teen boy has a cock this huge?  How fucking lucky am I?  He pulls me down to the end of the picnic table spreading my legs open and rubbing my thighs with his huge hands. He doesn’t say a word and soon I feel my pussy being stretched and filled by his huge cock. He thrusts so hard, my body scrapes against the table making me moan both in pleasure and pain. The thrusting intensifies and just when I think I am about to come, I feel a finger slide into my tight ass, that does it sending me right over the edge. My pussy clamps down tight around his cock and we both come at the same time. My pussy feels like it is over flowing and leaking down onto the picnic table. He pulls his now lose cock from my pussy and says “wow you made me weak I need to sit down.” I smile as I lie there in wonder, did I just get fucked on the picnic table?

Giving his cock a complete tongue bath!

He grabbed my hair firmly in one hand and pulled my head back while he used his other hand to guide his rock hard cock across my lips. When I started to open my mouth to take him inside he pulled his cock away and shook his head no. He was teasing me and letting me know that he was in complete control and I was going to do things his way. He continued rubbing his cock all over my face and lips while I gave him a deep ball massage for a few minutes until he finally put the tip of his cock in position to enter my mouth. I looked up at him and he smiled as I opened my mouth to take him in. He inhaled deeply and groaned in pleasure as I starting sucking hard on his swollen head rolling my tongue around and around the rim of his his big mushroom head and fluttering it side to side across his sensitive tip. I was just getting warmed up sucking his cock head when I felt his hand applying pressure to the back of my head pushing his dick all the way in to the back of my throat.

Spank me!

“Give me those,” commanded mommy, reaching for my ankles. The  kicked feebly but stopped to shriek as mom’s boyfriend delivered the first slap across my exposed ass. Smiling, mommy pulled back on my  legs and rubbed my smooth bald pussy harder with her fingers.

“You can do better than that,” admonished mommy.  “Spank her harder!”

He smacked my ass once again.   “You can do better than that! Slap this little girl’s ass hard! I want to hear it, and I want to see some red skin down there!”  He basically started whaling on my ass at that point and mommy continue to rub my swollen little cunnie.   This wasn’t my first spanking, I knew mommy wasn’t going to let him stop spanking me until I came for her.  He smiled and smacked the backs of my thighs three more times, much harder than before.  Right then I couldn’t take it for a second longer, I started squirting cum uncontrollably, soaking mommys hand.  She licked her fingers clean and told me I was a goood girl…

Cum swapping play…

I leaned down and took his cock into my mouth enjoying the soft feel covering the hard shaft, I loved the texture of it’s head as it passed between my eager lips, stretching my mouth open, I could feel each vein bulge with every beat of his heart. “Babe tonight cum in my mouth.”  I said to him.

He grabbed the bedding in each hand and began pumping his hips fucking my mouth, extremely vigorously.I pushed down on his hips slowing him down, but I sped up my mouth and pushed my mouth over his dick taking it as deep as I could. I felt the head start to swell, the moment I had denied him before was here. His cock jumped in my mouth I covered the tip with my tongue and felt the explosion shoot into me. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Babeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee eat it eat it take my cum.” He screamed.

It was almost more than I could handle I made sure not to let a drop of it spill from my mouth. I raised up and faced him, then I leaned in and covered his lips with mine. I forced open his mouth with my tongue and let the cum drain from my mouth to his. When he didn’t try and stop me I knew at that instant this bitch was mine……..He was going to be my cum eating bitch from now on.

My bitchboy makes an excellent toilet slave…

“I am about to piss now,” I announced. His eyes had seemed glazed but now he looked at me with a hunger, an eagerness.

“May I taste it please Mistress?”

“Yes, come squat down under me now” I said.

As I squatted down, I put my hands on my legs just above the knees, then behind my head. I shook my shoulders to make my breasts jiggle. I felt empowered as I watched his eyes explore my body. Then, I felt the urge.

“I’m going to do it now,” I told him. He asked if he could stroke his cock.  I nodded yes quietly.

First, a few drops came, then a dribble, then a stream. As it hit his face, I felt droplets splash on my feet and lower legs.  I loved the feeling of complete degrading him. As my stream slowed, I watched as he suddenly tensed and took a deep breath as he was about to cum.

“Don’t you dare cum! You let my piss splash all over my legs, clean up the mess bitchboy!”  He started lapping at it urgently, knowing I wouldn’t let him cum if he missed so much as a spot.  Once he had every drop of my hot piss cleaned up with a tongue bath I gave him permission to continue stroking.  My bitch shot his load all the way up on his chest and could barely catch his breath his orgasm was so intense….

My neighbor watching me play naughty in the pool!

After placing my towel and toy on the pool edge, I slowly get into the nice cool water and swim around a little bit. I go over to the steps and realize that the pool jets are on. Since I am naked, the stimulation from the pool jets is even more intense. I am sure it helps that I am very turned on and have already cum numerous times just moments before. I stand next to the jet and let it massage my nice swollen clit. I am literally teasing myself, not allowing the water pressure to be applied right on that magic spot. If I have learned one thing from being naked with you, it is that a little teasing goes a long way.

I reach to the pool edge and grab the toy that I brought with me. Putting it in the water, I slide it very slowly into my pussy. I am standing near the steps, with the water jet teasing my clit and this toy slowly entering my pussy. It feels wonderful to have this toy inside me. The full moon has the pool lit up quite well and my head is thrown back a bit looking at the moon and stars as I enjoy the feel across my entire body.

After a few minutes of this intense teasing, I put my legs up on the side of the pool. This puts my pussy right at the level of the jet. I have my legs spread and the jet is flowing water right at my pussy. I can look down and see in the moonlight how swollen it is and can watch the water dance across my clit. A simple shift of the hips and the water changes from dancing across my clit to practically shooting directly into my pussy. It feels like a water dildo that is fucking me.

I alternate between directing the water to my clit with the toy I brought into the pool inside my pussy to pulling the toy out and directing the water into my pussy. When I have the toy in my pussy, I have it pulled back so every ridge slides against my pussy lips as I move it in and out. The feel is amazing. I am getting loud even though I know that I am outside. I do my best to remain quiet, but the orgasm that is building is quite intense.

I know that a neighbor could simply look out their window and see me in the moonlight. The thought of that excites me also. I think briefly that I will feel them watching me but the honest truth of the matter is that I am so engrossed in what I am doing, I would not notice a thing. I close my eyes and picture the time that I had you in the pool on the second step. It is the perfect height for you to stand and slide your cock right into my mouth as I stand in the water. I remember your hands on my head and your cock throbbing in my mouth. That picture is very vivid in my mind as I close my eyes and feel an amazing orgasm begin.

I move my pussy against the water stream and cum so deeply that I feel it through my entire body. It travels from my head all the way down to my toes and I feel a warmth travel the length of it. I have experienced this type of orgasm before, but just not due to my own hands. This is the kind of orgasm I have had while you pleased me in various ways and that thought only makes this orgasm even more intense.

This time, I have to move away from the stimulation immediately after I cum. I lie in the pool and begin to catch my breath. I am suddenly aware of my surroundings. I realize just how bright it is in the pool with the moonlight, notice that I am floating naked right on top of the water and then realize that I am not on the deck alone.

My neighbor is sitting in the lounge chair not 5 feet from where I am at with your eyes right on me. He has a huge bulge in his shorts and seems to be mesmerized my me. I look at him embarrassed and start to move back into the water. “Don’t move on my account,” he tells me. I smile and start to walk out of the water toward him.

“How long have you been there?” I ask as I continue to walk over toward him.

“Long enough to see how hot that was,” he tells me. “And to get this,”he says , showing me his nice hard cock. I reach down and stroke his cock right through your clothes and feel it get even harder with my touch. He looks at me and notices I am shivering. He stands up and wraps my towel around me, kissing me very deep roaming his hands across me as he does so. “Let’s go inside now,” he tells me as he turns to walk in the house, unzipping his pants as he gets closer to the door. He lies me down in the bed and I quickly doze off to sleep.

Sound asleep I barely hear the shower on.  What actually wakes me is his breath right across my pussy. I feel him lick my clit carefully and tease me. I reach down and pull his head feeling his wet hair in my hands. I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to cum any more……but anything is possible…..

<In part by Danolikes>

Looking pretty for daddy!

I love dressing up pretty for daddy.  He loves me in totally little girl outfits.  Prettied up in pink!  Sometimes we play the dress up game.  Basically I pull out all the prettiest outfits daddy has bought me and then model them for him while he strokes his hard daddy cock.  With each new outfit I dance for him and do a little strip tease.  I love seeing how crazy it drives him when I show him my little girl pussy and titties.

Pedo Torture

 The dark side consists of many things.  I think the most important things for me is pain and death.

I know a lot of my friends enjoy cutting themselves with razors or other sharp objects and making themselves bleed.  Thriving on the pain.  That really is not my cup of tea, self inflicted pain is not sexy.

However causing someone else pain has got to be one of the most exhilarating feelings ever.  Feeling them tremble in fear.  Hearing them cry in agony.  That is a huge turn-on.

The of course there is death.  Not like you can actually torture someone and just leave them walking this earth to tell on you.  No , never that.  All evidence must always be destroyed.  The mouth that can speak should no longer have a heart that can beat.  Words to live by.

Now I am not talking about just hacking someone up with a chainsaw.  That really isn’t much fun.  I am talking about slowly and subtle torture.  Small little cuts, watch the beautiful picture that the blood trickles down and creates.

Those tiny little sweet and innocent titties coated in their own blood from my very own blade.  Slight little cuts that hurt like fuck.  So beautiful of a site to my eyes….

She is shivering as if she is cold yet this room is hot.  She is screaming loudly, as if someone would actually hearing her.  She is pleading and begging for me to stop.  Yet I have only just begun.  A few small cuts and just a little bit of blood.  I can’t stop now that would be like painting half a picture and leaving a half empty canvas…

Goldilocks

I’m much more aware now than when I was younger
That boys are insane with a sexual hunger.
My bust line is decent, and therefore, I’m flaunting it,
‘Cause I’m very conscious that fellows are wanting it.
In case you don’t know, Goldilocks is my name,
And I’m not as green about boys as they claim!
Today, I suspect that nobody will care if
I drop by that house where the trio of bears live.
The bears are away.  At least, that’s what I think
As I’m pumping the well to get something to drink.
I lie down a while to rest in the shade,
Intensely aware of my need to get laid.
This bed that I’m on is so terribly short,
I’m needing a frame of a lengthier sort.
That’s Papa Bear’s bed that I promptly abandon.
It’s simply too short for a girl to be standin’.
I move to the bed that adjoins in the loft,
And find right away that this bed is too soft!
When it comes to bedding, these Bears really skimp,
‘Cause Mama Bear’s bed is decidedly limp.
I almost give up when I finally discover
There’s one other bed (with a big rumpled cover).
That bed’s in a room down the hall toward the den.
It looks quite inviting, and so I climb in.
It feels really good as I nestle down in it,
And I fall asleep in well under a minute.
Then, I’m disturbed by a bothersome pest…
Awakened, I find, by a paw on my breast!
I open my eyes, and I’m seeing your there.
“Hi Goldy,” you tell me, “My name’s Baby Bear.”
“Well, hello there, Baby,” I naïvely say.
“Perhaps I am napping in your bed today?”
“No problem,” you say, “If you find my bed pleasing.”
You add that my breast is a joy to be squeezing.
“Thank you,” I say, and I mention that “Maybe,
One might not believe that you’re really a baby.”
“My folks call me that,” you’re continuing on,
“I’m 21, now, and my siblings are gone.
I’m the last kid who’s still here in the house.
By the way, do you mind that I’ve cut off your blouse?”
“That’s quite all right, Baby,” I venture to say.
“My boobs,” I admit, “need some squeezing today.”
You tell me the townsfolk are all very fond
Of the hue of my hair just because it’s so blond.
Although you agree it’s the blondest in town,
The hair you’re enthralled with is farther on down!
I linger a while, and I hope you don’t mind.
Your bed is so comfy, and that’s hard to find.
I’m sharing with you what I like in a bed,
And that most are too short or too saggy instead.
“Perhaps I can end all your searching,” you say,
In a voice that is sounding extremely risqué!
Your trousers suggest that you’re ‘ready to go.’
Your swollen excitement is starting to show.
I ask for permission for me to unzip it.
You say it’s all right, and I do so and grip it.
You firmly contend, based on what I’ve been saying,
That your bed’s the place where I need to be laying.
But here comes the proof that so earnestly begs…
The gift that you share as I open my legs.
It isn’t too limp and it isn’t too tight.
Instead, what I find in your bed is just right!
You give of yourself while I’m willingly spread,
And I find my heaven in Baby Bear’s bed.