Triple X- RatedThis blog is for ADULTS ONLY and contains themes of BD/sm. The stories contained within are just that--sexual tales of sadism, masochism, orgasm control, and pictures of naked tits. If any of this stuff is offensive to you...why are you here? Seriously ~ this is sexy stuff and not everyone can handle it. BDSM themes abound... You have been warned.
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Tag Archives: nipple clamps
The nerve of people, she fumed, as she wove blindly through people engaged in all sorts of interesting behaviors. She’d come here to have fun, to have a drink or two, see what the club had to offer, see if she … Continue reading
Sometimes I wonder if all you all are just tired (bored?) with the titty show here every week. Not that I mind doing it (okay, sometimes I mind, which in turn makes it hot, because, you know, doing what I … Continue reading
Okay, so this is wicked late–but the weather is so nice and the garden has been calling my name and……everything is so new and sprouting and needs some spring lovin’… But the work of a slut is never done, so … Continue reading
I had asked for pain…for caning…for Him to be fierce with my tits… and He was and it was good and painful and good.
The cane was a fucking bastard. Or HE was. Thwapping and slapping that fucking thing on the tops of my tits. Smacking the clamps He’d snapped onto my nipples, alternating with flicking the chain that joined my two tits together. … Continue reading
She swallowed nervously. The idea of putting something foreign into her body was scary. Though it was more the idea of deep inside her belly. Not like a normal play session where there would be ‘insertables”, but something that would … Continue reading
The wall was cool against my aching tits. My forehead was pressed tight, the way He likes, my feet aching a bit now, in my high, high heels. I felt incredibly sexy. My tits loose from my clothing, my nipples … Continue reading
He is waiting at the simple restaurant we favor on these playdates. I was so hungry, having been unable to choke breakfast through the lump of anticipation in my throat. I was hot, horny, wanton. That first glimpse of Him … Continue reading