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: pinching
…I forget how much pain really hurts. I know. It sounds stupid when you say it aloud, doesn’t it? (If you’re submissive, I’ll bet you dollars to donuts that you “grok”, right?) We managed to eke out a small face … Continue reading
It’s been a hectic two weeks since Master and I played. It’s amazing the things that float to the surface even now. Little things, some big things. I remember (now) that He’d forgotten Sir Wolf’s bag of wicked whips (aaawww…*giggle*). … Continue reading
….Mr. Hitachi.” That’s how I rehearsed how I was going to introduce them, at least. My imaginings never quite match up to His reality. (Imagine that!) I left it out on the back of the bed (which is against the … Continue reading
A whirlwind of sensations swirled through her. The gentleness he’d used before had been replaced by its opposite. Her nipples ached from the pinches, her pussy throbbed from smacks of his heavy hand. She lusted. Uncertain as to why her … Continue reading
We met at a small coffee shop. One of those hip, new-agey places that serves funky, delicious teas, and wonderfully decadent desserts. Funky and decadent being two of my favorite things, I fell in love with the place. It doesn’t … Continue reading
It was a short meet, just a bit over 30 minutes. I hate to use the word, but I was *desperate* to see Him. It had been two weeks, after all. We talked every day, but it isn’t really the … Continue reading
She had never eaten her own pussy sauce before. She sat on the pillow on the floor of his kitchen, trembling. The aftershocks of orgasm, of the control, of the dominance of him made her weak, light-headed. “Subspace already, little one?” … Continue reading
Oh, what a busy day today was. Work went by quickly, and I had plans to meet up with Master afterwards. He was supposed to be gone, but His plans changed, and we could hook up, at least for this … Continue reading
Sorry pervie peeps! I should proof read when I’m going to fast-publish a post (which is why I try to write ahead so I can do just that!) Here is the URL for the blog I was mentioning in my … Continue reading