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Prostate Milking on The Milking Table

Prostate MilkingI am No FemDom, but Prostate Milking excites me.  Sometimes My Master tasks me with something he doesn’t want to do, and he watches as I do it. It turns me on to be watched. Lured over By Him.

A Friend of his has always wanted me, he wants to fuck me. Normally Wes, {That’s My sirs name} Wes has me fuck some of his colleges, his friends. But For Some reason he does not want Brandon, to touch me. However, this week it was different.

I was told that Brandon would be coming over and that I was tasked with making him cum. The rules were that I couldn’t use my mouth, pussy or ass to make him cum, and I had to drag it out over 8 hours and make it agonizing. I knew right away, I would be using the milking table.

…Milking his cum

Brandon arrived and had no knowledge of what was in store for him. He only knew That I am into BDSM, and I am submissive. I took him by the hand and led him into the playroom. Candles lit, tool’s schism playing low in the background. I asked him to undress, and climb on the table lying face down.

“What is this Angel?” Brandon questioned, half laughing. I began to explain.

“The Milking table is like a lab bench style table. 7 feet Long. You mount it, and lie face down. It’s been designed with a hole sawed out and sanded, for a penis and testicles to drop through. The table is also adjustable so you can raise and lower it. It has already been adjusted so I can sit comfortably beneath it. The Divets on the corners are crafted, so your limbs can be restrained to it with a lobster claw that locks in.”

“Please Brandon… up, up”

Naked. He climbed up on the table. Smiling, but you could see both fear and excitement on his face. This made him sexy, to me. That fear of not knowing what’s about to happen. I made my way to the end of the table where his ankles would be locked. ” Please stay on your hands and knees, You are going to feel me hooking your ankles in the shackles.”

He was bent, on all fours. Vulnerable. After Locking his ankles in, I made my way to the head of the table. Put My face, close to his. “Try to relax, just breathe” My black sheer open cupped bra, and sheer black panties hugged my body perfectly. Brandon Couldn’t take his eyes off of me. “Stay in this position, I’m going to do a little something to help you relax”

I made my way back to the foot of the table. Sir said I couldn’t use my mouth, ass or pussy to make him cum, but he didn’t say i couldn’t use them at all. Up on the table, Crawling up between his legs, My hands on each round cheek of his ass. I massaged his meaty globes. My hands kneading, and pulling his crack open. I leaned in and gave a broad lick with my fat wet tongue.

…licking his hole

A Mans man, was what Brandon was. He almost cooed when my tongue slid over his brown hole. I licked from the bottom of his balls, to the tippy top of his crack and back down. My Tongue, pointed I began pushing into his sacred hole. He moaned, oohed and ahhed. Milking tool in hand as I ate his ass. i began running the tool, along his calves, and up the backs of his thighs. His hands gripped the edge of the table.

“Do you like that?” I said. My tongue back at his asshole, flicking. The Prostate Milker running along the muscles in his buttock.

He just moaned.

“I guess That’s a No” I Stopped.

“Angel …pplleassse don’t stop”

Slowly licking his asshole. I brought the toy to my Lips. Gathering the thick spit, I licked and sucked on the milker. I also spit on his cinnamon ring. Rubbing my saliva in with the tip of the toy.  Then I slowwwwwly began to insert.

His Hands gripped the table. Brandon let out a low throaty growl, as his anus found suction, and sucked the toy in deep, knotting it right up against his nubbly little prostate. Every time Brandon moved, it would lightly tap his prostate. I smiled, dropping off the table, and walking up to face him.

His breath deep, heavy and softly moaning. ” It feels good doesn’t it?” I asked. Wagging my finger in a come hither motion. Brandon began to move toward me. With each Movement the tapping on his prostate began to tease him. He moaned out loud. So sexy. I latched his wrists in the cuffs.

It was time to Call Sir.

Part 2 coming soon

 

Bondage Whore Angel Cums So Loud While Bound

Bondage Whore

Part 1   …. Being a Perfect Bondage whore, I collected all my saliva, allowing Sir to slide his hard throbbing cock in and out of my mouth. It slid so perfectly and I loved the way he tasted. He grabbed my tits, slapping them hard. Making my nipples stand up instantly. They were rock hard.

“I’ve got the perfect thing for those hard nipples”

Pulling his dick from my mouth, Sir grabbed a pair of clamps, placing one on each hard nipple. I winced thru the pain. It made me soaking wet. Then he began slapping my pussy Hard. My ankles still tied to my thighs, gagging my legs wide open, and lying on my side. His fingers penetrated my warm wet pussy. Fuck it felt amazing. He plunged his digits in and out until I squirmed, and moaned. I was going to Cum.

“Please Sir, Pleasee…. Pleasssssssseee!”

Sir stopped, pumping me with his fingers, but put his mouth on my mound. This was enough to make me go mad. I needed to cum so desperately. I begged, and pleaded.

“What kitten, what is it that you want?” As his lips smacked on my clit.

“Please Let me cum!” I wined

“Cum for me” His mouth sucked hard on my clit, making his tongue wide, fat and flat he lapped at my pussy. Forcing one of the most intense orgasms, I’ve ever had. I screamed, and crooned as I came to my sweet release. Sir wasted No time, Slamming his cock into my quivering cunt, holding the ropes as he fucked me hard, fast, and  rough. He pumped and pounded Hard. Growling as he neared his orgasm. I began begging him once again, this time for his sweet superior cream.

“Sir Please, fill me….. I need it, I want it so bad”

His cock went off like a firework inside my cunt.

Female Bondage – Bound and Teased, Like a good little kitten

Female Bondage is exciting and something I secretly desire from My Master. Knowing that he allows me no panties, I wore a cute short, flowy summer dress, that showcased my tits in a pretty push up bra. After inspection, I was told to strip naked, and given a sexy corset to put on. Then, the ropes came out, and he growled in my ear as he was seductively lacing the ropes behind my back. ” You’re being such a good girl, kitten”

I get so wet when he praises me….

The ropes only increased my want for him. My wetness only accelerated. His hands slid the rope around my ankles and he playfully tickled my feet, then grazing my thighs with his fingers as he laced the knots together. I was frog tied by Sir. Each ankle tied to my upper thigh with rope, in slut position and my arms bound behind my back. Only Allowed to wear an underbust corset.  I knew he would see my wetness, I wanted him to. At this point, I just wanted him to touch my wanting pussy, desperately.

Sir was teasing me…

Normally, I don’t speak unless spoken too, it’s one of our rules when I’m bound. “Please, Sir” I whined. With his eyebrows raised “Please, what” Sir Questioned. “Please touch my pussy, Sir”  Raising his hand he extended his fingers and feathered them down between my tits, my nipples were so hard. My body trembled as my eyes followed his fingers, slowly sliding down my tummy, and playfully circling my belly button. It was agonizing, how much I needed his hands on me. The tips of his fingers tickled and teased as they made their way to my mound. ” No kitten, that’s my pussy”

He took his hand away, and I felt so empty

Sitting beside me, “Kiss me So I can remind you whose pussy that belongs too” Being tied made it hard to move, so I had to rock my hips. “Come on Now, Don’t you want to kiss me?” I rocked hard, landing laid over on my side. “Oh kitten, you are not listening so good today after all” He stood up, and took a step so his cock was in my view. It was hard and throbbing, fighting against the fabric. He stepped closer to me. “Kiss me” I kissed him, craning my neck to kiss his cock that was covered by his underwear.

Reaching in he pulled out and exposed his cock to me. Dick at full erective state. I opened my mouth immediately. “That’s a good girl” His cock traced my lips, and laid on the tip of my tongue before it sank slowly into my mouth. In and out, slowly. My cunt dripped pussy juice. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter.

To be continued…

Female Bondage

 

 

Bare Bottom Spankings are the Foreplay of BDSM

 

Bare Bottom SpankingsBare Bottom Spankings go perfect with soaking wet pussy, Don’t you agree? Imagine it. I’ve been misbehaving as usual, and I really need a spanking. I was instructed to never wear panties, and I did. I was just trying to look sexy for you. As form of Punishment I am to stand before you, and humor you with a slow, sultry strip tease, ending with me on all fours across your lap. My round globes so plump as you run your fingers over them. Sliding your index finger along my ass crack, it’s your turn to tease me. Your hand strong and calloused makes rounds on my bottom, grazing against my soft wet pussy lips. As you rear back I wince, and clench my muscles ready for the blow.

Spank

Spank

2 hard licks of your hand against each soft ass cheek, making them heat up and turn red. I feel the sting and burn of your punishment and my cunt oozes with adoration. I love being in this position over your lap. Your hands touching my body. My wanting flower glistens with my wetness as one hand goes around my throat. Again, your hand makes smooth but firm circles on my fleshy mounds. Your grip my throat tightly and then….

Spank

Spank

Spank

This time I cry out, feeling your cock beneath me stiffen. You push my head down and now I can feel your Dick pulsating against my stomach. This makes me want you so much worse. I surrender to you and succumb to all punishments. Just please, please slide your cock deep inside me.

BDSM Chat and Audiosexuals/ Audiophiles

BDSM Chat

Being a true submissive, I Love and Live the lifestyle.  BDSM Chat allows us to get to know one another and focus on our deepest, darkest wants and desires. It will divulge what makes your superior Cock twitch and what makes my cunt leak. Beyond being a submissive, I am also an Audiosexual or Audiophile. If you don’t know what that is, it means I’m extremely sexually aroused by music, and often connect music to people. The sounds of certain songs harden my nipples, and sometimes I have to change my panties. It could be the rhythm, a guitar riff, or the sound/tone of someone’s voice. Sounds really do captivate me, That’s why I enjoy phonesex so much.  Here are a few of my favorites to fuck to :

  • Nine Inch Nails ~ Closer
  • Tool~ Schism
  • In This Moment~ Whore
  • Marilyn Manson- Third day of a Seven day binge
  • Avril Levine- Bad Girl
  • Highly Suspect- Lydia
  • She wants revenge~ Tear You apart
  • Vana~ Beg

Imagine spanking my ass along with the beat of the percussion. I am in a puddle of my own juices while these echo in the background. Readying me for complete submission to My Dom. On my knees, eyes down, mouth wide open. My whore mouth matching the rhythm. Spreading my legs and Opening my whore hole like a beautiful, hungry flower just yearning to be fucked and used. My Body begging to be useful, to have a purpose. That purpose is of complete sexual servitude. Whore, Slut, Cunt, I am all of these. I release all control, unto you. Finally sinking into me, your flesh buried in mine, our bodies synchronizing with the music. In return you give me what I deserve be it punishment or pleasure. My only purpose is to satisfy and please you.

Cock Worshipping and The Milking Table

Cock Worshiping

Can you picture it? Lying face down, ass up on a 7 foot plank. So many Spankings have happened on my milking table. Usually Im the one getting spanked. But this is perfect for cock worshiping too.

I love milking your cock. Seperated by the milking table, You can’t see me, or what Hole Im using to pleasure you with. All you know is you don’t want it to stop. And I won’t, not until I’ve drained those superior balls dry. My wet mouth moving over your cock, coaxing that creamy surprise out. I want to be covered in you.

Giving you pleasure means everything to me. I want to make you feel so incredible, make you feel worshipped. Like a God. The way you deserve to feel. Let me bring you into that world of pleasure, and jump head first off the edge.

Torture Slave Training

Last night, I experienced the most insane Torture phone sex. It still is making me quiver. I was instructed on what tools would be needed beforehand. My Dom then instructed me to clamp my nipples with alligator clamps that I had modified to bite harder breaking skin. I squealed as I clamped them on my titties. Then I was to put my tens unit pads on each pussy lip, but not turn it on. I have 4 pads, thats 2 pads sending electric pulses to my pathetic little pussy. Placing the pads on each lip, scared me. My eyes began to water and I felt like I would cry. But My Dom wasn’t done. He wanted my strongest clit sucker on the highest setting possible with no lube.

My Tears began to fall. Mascara staining my cheeks…

Then, I had to take my metal butt plug and shove it in my ass. It had been a while since my ass had been opened up wide enough for the plug he requested. But what my Dom wants, he gets. I am a loyal and faithful submissive. I shoved it into my butthole, and screamed. Then I was told to get my biggest dildo, and sit all the way down on it, while inside my pussy. I couldn’t believe how we I was, even in this much pain. I was crying, and snotting everywhere.

Then I had to turn the tens on, and was instructed to ride my dildo…

As I bounced my nipples pulled harder, the tens was pulsating immensely.

I came so mutherfucking hard.

Torture Phone Sex

Bondage and submission means Hog tied and Humiliated

Bondage and SubmissionBondage and submission has always come naturally for me. I always knew my greatest purpose was to be a fuck doll. I remember the first time I ever met a Dom. He wanted to know more about my sexual desires before we agreed upon our situation and all that it entailed. I told him I craved to be tied up and anchored, legs spread wide and forced to cum over and over again. I wanted to be used and I wanted to service cock in every way imaginable. He told me to be at his house later that night so we could discuss an initiation.

I went to his house. Upon entering, I was told to strip naked which I did without question. Then, I was hog tied. Bound by rope and ring gagged. I couldn’t move and I couldn’t close my mouth. My body placed on a cold marble table in his den. I heard so many voices and foot steps. Men and women gathered around me.

My mouth was used like a pussy, and my body was….just used. A humiliated piece of meat, Slut was written across my forehead in pink lipstick. My new Dom decided I was going to be used by his dinner guests, and owned by him. Each of my holes was used and abused. So many cocks in them I couldn’t keep track. I came so fucking much and was covered in so many strangers’ fluid. To this day the memory of him and that dinner party still excites me.

A Submissive Whore gives an Ode to her Master

In need of control. I’m a submissive whore that really appreciates her Master. I wrote this while My legs were bound and gagged.

Master of mine

Should I call you sir?

on my knees mouth wide open

is that what you prefer?

Tie me, and spank me

Own me, I’m yours

I’ll bow down before you

Head down on all fours

Bound up in leather

Restrained by stiff lace

My eyes well up with tears

when you slap my face

Mouth pried wide open

Just a hole for your Dick

A filthy submissive slut

a pocket for your prick

I want to please you

Master, make you my world

I need to satisfy you

My tongue around your cock, twirled

Whatever you ask of me

Anything you need

I’ll do for you, Sir

I’ll beg and I’ll plead

Legs spread far open

ass cheeks pulled wide

I’d give anything

to feel you deep inside

Master of mine

Tell me where have you been

I need you so badly

I yearn from within

I don’t need a safe word

I’m a true subby whore

I need your control

it’s what I was made for.

~Angel~

Submissive Whore

 

 

 

Bukkake phone sex with a slut like me is a dream

Bukkake phone sexI knew the moment I entered the bar full of black men that gave me leer after leer that I’d be having a bukkake phone sex orgy tonight. My bitch masters were going to have me pinned from all sides, getting spunked and reamed until I was a whimpering slut unable to tell her up from down or her cum from the paint. I was here specifically because they requested me, which meant they’d all already paid. The thing my masters don’t tend to get is that I actually enjoy when the men have their way with me, they tend to go limp at the sight of red, which means they’re gentle even in their roughest fantasies. I sighed relief when I didn’t see a single sadistic woman around, and started stripping on the spot without a thought or concern. There was no worry that I was wrong, because they all continued to stare with luscious gazes and horny primal desires as I got ready for cock worshiping. Soon enough my plump tits were out, my beautiful ass was swinging to the wind, grinding on an imaginary dick while my panties slipped to the floor.

I didn’t have to think much longer, the first guy I knelt near grabbed my head and slipped his cock into my mouth. I hadn’t caught when he took it out, I hadn’t really cared either. Someone filled my pussy a second later, and my hands instinctively reached out to grab their prize well before anyone had even started thrusting. I’m one of those sluts the game was made for. If it’s not an orgy were they even really trying? Thing is, there were a lot of guys here and no one was even jerking off onto me. Cowards! I protested, trying to pull my mouth away so I could taunt them into it, but the guy who had my face was hella rough, and that took my breath away… Literally. It was fucking awesome. Extreme fetish phone sex paradise right there.