Humiliation

Humiliation confessions

Humiliation confessions
On a Friday night I was called to a Mistress that I just had met on the net. She received me totally naked and ordered me to strip. Then she lay down and told me to shoot my cum over her when she was on her back on the narrow bed. Her hands were behind her neck I could enjoy her beautiful figure with the full tits raised in the way always making me so horny. As I was going to Mistress Iona the next Saturday morning I had saved my cum the whole week to be sure to come to her with a strong erection and full balls so I knew that I should face big problems if I was unloading now but what to do ….. As a good slave I had to obey any order and so I started to work my penis that already was throbbing of delight by looking at this sexy woman. She looked me straight in the eyes and I could see the lust in her when she could see how my own horniness built up and I worked harder and harder until I came with an enormous load of cum all over her face, breasts, stomach, pussy and thighs. “Get on your knees and lick it all up!” She said. Immediately I was down on my all four and started the licking up on her face. It was such a nice intimacy to lick her on the eyes, the nose and on her lips where I had to go deep to get all cum off her soft lips. I got aroused again so I felt my cock stiffen and drip some precum. She was totally still and did not show anything of her horniness. Licking the breasts was a feast as well as all the way down to the pussy. As she was shaved I had a fantastic contact with her whole pussy and she did not protest when I went unnecessarily deep into her cunt and even spread her legs wide for me to be able to reach her whole pussy.
When I had finished she just turned around and said: “Now shot on my back!” I stood up and worked my cock again and soon I did a quite big shooting all over her shoulders, waist and ass where I looked after to get a lot of the cum flowing down between her buttocks. Then, as I expected, she told me to lick her clean. Down on my knees again and starting with her shoulders and then the waist and then…. the buttocks and between… She parted her legs wide open so I could get the last drops from her asshole and the cunt.
During the whole seance I had not seen any reaction in her but now it came: “Slave, stand up and put your cock in my mouth!”. Surprised I stood up and she, sitting on the bed, took the whole little thing in her mouth and started sucking it. She was a formidable cocksucker and it didn’t take too long before my hard on filled her mouth completely and soon I had to shoot my load deep into her throat…. Afterwards she only ordered me to dress and go.
The next morning I came to Mistress Iona and she noticed immediately that my erection was not up to standard so she said that I needed some fresh air to get into shape. I feared the worst and surely enough….. She put me in the car naked as I was and drove me to a park that has a lot of trees and bushes but also has a lot of visitors on a Saturday morning like this with good weather. “I pick you up at six o’clock” she said and left me. I was creeping into a bush and from there I advanced from bush to bush down to a less frequented area of the park to spend the next nine hours…. The worst thing was all the dogs who came and showed too much interest in my ass and cock which was easily available to them as Iona had ordered me to be on my all four for the whole day. What could I do when they sniffed and licked my ass and the balls and even the cock that I couldn’t help getting hard and producing some precum that they loved to lick up…..
Other intruders were young lovers who liked this secluded part of the park for enjoying themselves and each other. One couple came in the late afternoon when I had planned to move back to the meeting point with Iona. They were just besides the bush where I was pressing myself down in the grass not to be seen of them. After three big orgasms, that I could hear but not see, they slowly dressed and smoked before they left. I knew that I was late now and rushed as fast as I could, as I still had to hide myself. When I arrived at the meeting point my cock was only half-erect and I was half-hour late. Iona just looked furiously at me and said: “You bastard, coming too late and not fully erect!!. Now you have to stay here tonight, I will pick you up tomorrow morning at eight o’clock sharp”. With these words she left me again naked in the park.
I sneaked back deep into the park and was hiding until 8 o’clock in the evening when I managed to sneak into the gent’s toilet. I was creeping up into one corner of a cubicle and was so happy when I heard the warden lock the door from the outside. Pooh, at least indoors tonight with a possibility to sleep on the floor. I thought but… soon I heard voices outside and in came two guys who had managed to open the door. They seemed to be quite rough types what I could hear from their way of talking so I decided to sneak out as soon as they seemed to be settled in. However, the guys started to undress and teasing each other and I had to listen to a male 69 that should have been an interesting show under other circumstances. Finally they came and told each other which a fantastic fuck it had been. Just then I took the opportunity to rush towards the door to get out but…… they had locked the door again.
One of the big fellows, very tall and hairy, walked up to me and said: “Hey, little creep stay with us and have some fun”. He grabbed my dick and put a finger up in my ass. As a genuine sub this humiliation made me very horny which he could feel in my cock. “Good that you are horny so you will enjoy me fucking you”. Saying this he put me on my all four and rammed his big cock straight into me and started to fuck hard. This was the first time I was fucked by a man but besides the pain I was nearly ashamed by starting to like it. Just when he was to burst he withdraws his cock and sprayed his big load over my back and ass. “You like it you little creep”; he said and smeared his cum into my ass, balls and cock.
Now the other guy ordered me to fuck him and went down on hands and knees and put his hairy ass up in my face. The first guy at the same time said: “I am sure you little sub creep would like to be whipped as well so I will help you with your fucking”. Saying this he took the belt out of his jeans and told me to mount the other guy. Feeling the cum smeared into my bottom and awaiting the whipping gave me an extraordinary hard on. This was good because the asshole I was fucking was quite small. The hard whipping helped me to penetrate the ass and after 20-30 lashes I was shooting inside the guy. “Now we need to sleep a little but tomorrow we will enjoy this little slave again. You sleep there “, he said and showed me a corner. “Of course, this corner also happens to be our toilet”. With these words he started to pee all over me making me very wet as well as the floor I was to sleep on. The other guy ordered me to lie on my back whereafter he also urinated all over my head and body, not at least on my genitals.
There was a clock on the wall and it approached 8 before the warden unlocked the door. It was the time I should meet Iona… With the two guys still sleeping I rushed out and towards the meeting point. Luckily enough there were only some joggers out at this time in the morning and they didn’t care too much about me. Probably thinking I was part of a streaking group of students. 10 minutes late I arrived to Iona’s car with less than a half erect penis. I fell on my knees and kissed her toes to apologise but she only said: “Late again and no erection!. You show no respect for your Mistress and will be punished the whole day, you worthless slave! And you are smelling of urine and cum and I see whip-marks on your ass. Looks like you had a very good time”. She opened the door and let me in as the wet dog I were. At her house she just let me out to be on all four in her garden. After a while she opened the door and whistled for me to come. As fast as possible on all four I reached the door just as she slammed it close. Outside the door were two bowls, one with water and one with some food. Hungry as I was I ate it before her dogs should get the smell of it.
Soon Jack came out naked. Jack is one of Iona’s lovers, very tall and strong with some sadistic instincts. He put a collar around my neck and a leash on it. Then he took me to a place outside Iona’s bedroom, which has full size windows along the whole wall to the garden so you can see everything going on inside. He tied me with a very short leash at a tree forcing me to look into the windows. He then me a big pee all over me and even grabbed my hair and turned up my face so he could pee into my mouth.
The rest of the morning I had to watch how he and Iona made love in all thinkable ways, probably enjoying knowing that my hungry and horny eyes followed every detail of what they were doing. At lunchtime he came out and ordered me to lick his cock clean of his own cum mixed with Iona’s juices. He carried a leather-whip in his hand and told me that Iona asked him to give me 25 lashes because of my bad behaviour. Jack is so strong and he enjoys so much to inflict pain on other people so I really got it. Worst was when he ordered me to part my legs so the end of the whip hit my balls and sometimes even my poor dick.
In the afternoon Jack came out with the biggest erection and walked up to me telling me to get down with my face towards the ground and my ass up so it should be easier for him to penetrate me. Fucked again by a man… He did it very hard and again, after getting used to the pain, I must admit that I loved it and was disappointed when he took out his cock and blew the load over my ass and back. He then whistled for the big dog to come and lick it all up which it did with big intensity. When it licked my balls and the shaft of my cock I couldn’t help but getting a big hard on. When Jack saw this he lay down besides me on his back and ordered me to fuck his ass and at the same time jerk his cock. When I saw Iona naked in the window and playing with her tits and pussy I got a real horny kick and did a fantastic fucking of Jack’s ass and he and I came at the same time. Afterwards he told me to lick him clean and then I got 12 farewell lashes with the whip before I was led to the gate and let out on the street to my car as a dog on all four, smelly and dirty after the most humiliating weekend in my life…….

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Don’t Avoid Daddy

This is my first story. I’ve never written about any of my encounters before, until recently when I’ve been wanting to re-live them in my head. I thought it would be an interesting story. Any feedback would be appreciated. Enjoy :]
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It feels like I haven’t been used in ages. I’m too much of a scared sissy. I find guys from all over, talk, email, text sometimes. But when it really comes down to it I get too scared. I’ve been with this guy before, his cock is soda can thick and he’s really rough. The day after my first encounter with him, I literally couldn’t walk properly or sit down comfortably. It’s exactly what I look for in a guy. Tall, muscular, dominant, big cock. Lately though, I’ve been dodging him. We agreed to meet this one time two weeks ago, I was really horny and constantly emailed him throughout the week. But when the night to meet him came, I chickened out. Scared he would fuck me too hard the next time we’d meet, I kept dodging him, giving him excuse after excuse… until tonight. I just can’t take it. I need him, someone, anyone to put me in my place and make me feel like the little girl I am. And he’s always available. Especially for his little Filipina hoe.
So here I am, waiting in my car for his call. I’m sitting in the back seat wearing a yellow polka-dot thong, frilly black fishnets, clear platform high heels, and a little black dress. I start to rub my little clit thinking about what is going to happen to me tonight. In my head I keep replaying a scene of me getting pummeled from behind by his big black cock, loving every second of it, telling him to rape me harder as I take it deep in my ass like a good girl. I start stroking, edging myself and then stopping. I do this a couple of times as doubt starts to fill my head. Is he going to come? I think to myself.
I get really sad in my head and begin to ask myself questions like, “Why am I such a stupid bitch, no one wants to use my worthless asshole.”
I start thinking crazy thoughts, like just walking on the streets in my skimpy outfit until someone picks me up and really rapes me. Until finally, I receive a text from him.
“Come to front of door now and wait there.”
My face lightens up as I hop out of my car and run in my heels towards the door waiting for him, fixing myself up and hiding my little clit, tucking it under my sexy thong. I feel a cool breeze brush between my tall slender smooth legs and realize how exposed I am standing out here in the open, looking like a call girl at this man’s doorstep. I hear footsteps on the other side of the door as he opens it. I try not to make eye contact with him as not to be disrespectful. Maybe it’s the Asian influence I grew up with, never looking directly at your elders or maybe I’m just a submissive slut. He opens the door slightly stepping one foot outside as his hand starts to reach behind me. I feel his big rough hand grab my fat bubble butt. He smacks it as I stumble on my heels but grabs me by the neck to help me balance myself.
Wringing my neck he pulls me towards him, “You actually decided to show, you’re a naughty little chink.”
I nod, my little clit already hardening. “Yes sir, I’m sorry, I’m here now to service you.” I whisper.
He tells me to go upstairs. I walk as he follows, I can tell he’s looking up my dress, staring at my little bubble butt and the thong that’s wedged between my Filipina ass cheeks. When I get to the room I see a bunch of toys on the bed, belts, a blindfold, and cameras set up…. My heart sinks into my stomach as I take off my coat. Standing there in just my skimpy outfit legs crossed, I await his instruction.
He closes the door behind him and locks it, turns around and sees his little chink whore standing at attention. I keep my eyes glued to the floor, but I can feel his searching me, hearing him lick his lips as my legs begin to shake nervously. I can picture what he sees. Just a worthless, weak, little sissy Asian boy in a tight dress that likes being bossed around and treated like a whore. But it’s turning him on more than any other girl he’s been with. Sure he loves making bitches submit, but when that bitch has something between his legs, when that someone he’s dominating should have been a man but is rather an effeminate little boy, it makes his blood boil and makes him uncontrollable.
He circles around me then grabs me by the neck, his huge hand enveloping my neck as I feel his other hand grab my tiny crotch. He pulls my thong to the side and he starts playing with my little clit between his thumb and index finger. I moan as he manhandles me, it turns me on so much my little clit begins to swell. His grip on my neck tightens; he then throws me on the bed my ass popping out of my tight dress.
“Head off the bed” he says to me, as I crawl to the edge, lying on my back.
I see him fixing something on his camera and then he comes back towards me blindfold in hand. He stands towering in front of me as he drops his pants and his fat 10 inch cock slaps against my face.
“Suck it you little faggot” he says as I grab his thick cock and place it at the opening of my mouth.
Barely able to fit the head of his cock in my mouth I try to please this meaty rod with my tiny mouth.
“Good slut, suck that cock your stupid whore”
I feel him reaching and pulling my dress up as he sees my fully erect tiny clit pulsating as his hips grind his huge cock into my mouth. Each time he tries to thrust his dick into my mouth, face fucking me, my little clit twitches. He puts the blindfold around my head and begins to tie it. I start to breathe heavier, my clit getting harder as he places his cock back into my mouth. I feel him grabbing my little clit as he chuckles.
“What a tiny little cock you have. I shouldn’t even call it a cock it’s so fucking small.” he smacks it lightly, as I twitch. “You shouldn’t be considered a man, you disgrace men. All you’re good for is this dirty fucking hole.”
He says to me spanking the side of my ass cheeks. His words get me turned on even more and all of a sudden I hear a buzzing. I feel him attach something vibrating to my little clit. It surrounds my clit and vibrates right on the head of my cock, as I’m filled with ecstasy. I start moaning, sucking his cock harder and longer. He retaliates at my willingness to serve, as he starts to fuck my mouth harder. I feel him grab my neck and starts pumping in and out of my throat. He slides his cock halfway in and holds it there as I start to choke. He pulls back out and slaps me across the face.
“Take my cock you brown bitch” he says putting his cock back into my mouth and pushing it 3/4s its way in.
I gag several times and every time I gag he smacks my face. He clenches my nose shut and starts getting a faster rhythm going in his thrusts. I feel like my mouth has become a pussy for him to rape as he grabs both sides of my face and begins fucking my mouth. The vibrator on my clit starts to push me to the edge, I feel myself letting go, this feeling that I was holding in from the beginning.
“I can’t be cumming yet!” I thought to myself.
I try to tell him to take it off but everything he hears is muffled.
“Shut the fuck up and take this cock, stupid chink bitch!”
I try to push him away, he sees my body squirming, but it’s too late. Streams of cum shoot across the bed, on my dress, my legs, and my face. I had been edging myself for so long, I had such a huge load built up, almost a weeks worth of cum exploding from my little clit. I must of shot 10 streams of cum all over myself as my masters voice becomes excited.
“Holy shit bitch! You’re one dirty fucking whore. Can’t hold it back, huh?”
He belittles me. I lay there blindfolded, with cum all over myself, panting and gasping hard.
“Hold still.”
I hear a snap and flash.
“He’s taking pictures of me.”, I say in my head.
Reality hits me hard. I’m not a very experienced CD, so when I cum once, I get snapped out of my slutty alter ego.
He leans close to me, I can feel his breath against my shoulder as he whispers, “I’m going to fuck your little ass so hard now.”
I can tell he has a smirk on his face when he said that.
“Turn around ass in the air, now.”
“Mast-” I try to say.
“Shut the fuck up bitch, did I ask you to talk?”
I slowly and reluctantly get on my hands and knees.
I hear him take a belt, “Face on the mattress, put your hands behind your back.”
I comply, as he can clearly see my erection is no longer there, just my limp little clit. He takes my forearms and ties them together. I hear him pop a cap open as he pours lube all over my little asshole.
He leans over me and whispers, “I’m gonna stretch your little Chinese asshole, you’re my bitch, and I’m gonna fuck you till you beg me to stop.”
Fear comes over me as I scream, “Please daddy! I don’t think I want to do this anymore! Please can I go home?!”
I just hear silence, then out of nowhere I feel a burning smack against my ass as I feel him bury his cock in my raw tight asshole. I feel all 10 inches slide through my clenched butt cheeks. I feel a tear as I shriek in pain. My back and ass buckle as I go from my knees onto my belly, he comes down with me pinning me down against the bed with all his weight. 250lbs of black muscle pinning down my pathetic 130 lbs tiny brown body. I almost pass out from the pain as tears stream down my eyes.
I scream, “I’M SORRY MASTER! PLEASE TAKE IT OUT, YOU’RE GOING TO KILL ME!”
I hear him chuckle as he pulls out of my ass. I feel some liquid running down my thigh, as he turns me around and shoves his cock in my mouth. A combination of shit and blood fills my mouth while he cleans his dirty cock with the inside of my mouth. He smacks me hard in the face as tears seep through my blindfold. I feel him take my cum covered panties from my leg and hear him rip some masking tape.
“I’ll show you to talk back to me.”
“No ple-” he shoves my panties in my mouth and tapes it over my mouth.
He smacks me again “Scream through that bitch.”
He keeps me on my back, the pressure against my forearms. I feel him spread my legs kneeling between them. He grabs me by my ankles and bends them behind my head. I feel so exposed in this position. My bleeding asshole exposed for him to use as he pleases. I hear another snap, as he takes a picture of my ripped ass-pussy. He drops the camera on the bed and places his cock between my filipina ass cheeks. I try to scream for him to stop but to no avail. With one of my legs against his shoulder and the other one in his hand he starts to pry my asshole open once again with his fat black cock. I moan as it slides through my already broken asshole. I clench against my invader but it just hurts even more arousing him. He starts to rub my limp little cock in his hand as he begins pumping in and out of me.
“That’s right bitch, this asshole belongs to me, this little body is my property and you’re my fucking slave.”
I shake my head, not wanting anymore. As he smacks me across the face.
“Nod your head bitch, you belong to black cock, right?!”
He smacks me again but I don’t respond. He then places both my legs on his shoulders and raises his hips. He wraps both hands around my neck as he starts fucking me harder without mercy. Choking the life out of me like a doll as he thrusts his hips in and out of my gaping rectum. The sound of his balls slapping against my ass cheeks fills the room.
“You better fucking agree with me you stupid chink dog.”
He starts gripping harder around my neck as I start to get light headed. It seems as if my dismay arouses him, as what feels like his now 11 inch cock starts raping my little Filipina asshole. The whole length of it slides out and slams back it. He smacks me again with his other hand while he chokes me. The blood excreting from my asshole acts as lube to fuel his assault. He pulls all the way out and makes me feel how wide my ass is gaping. It gapes so long and wide that it fills with air as his cock rams over and over into it. Each long stroke causes my asshole to queef loud while he buries his meat in me. I’m embarrassed at the sound but all my mind is focused on right now is trying to cope with the pain. I can hear his breathing start to pick up as his thrusts get faster. It sounds like an untamed wild animal is having his way with me. He loosens a bit on my neck by removing one of his hands but begins smacking my face constantly as he doubles his efforts on my torn asshole.
“You filthy fucking pig, you belong to me, don’t fucking forget it!”
I nod my head fast wanting it to be over.
I moan through my gag, “yes! OK!”
I stop fighting back and stop clenching as he continues his attack on my ass. I lay there limp, submitting, just taking his cock into my hole. My heels flail in the air above his head while he viciously rapes me.
I try to withhold all the pain I’m feeling and keep telling myself, “it’s almost over, it’s almost over.”
Little do I know his onslaught is just beginning. I feel him hock and spit on my face as he slaps my cheek hard. His warm, thick spit slide down my neck. I begin to tear, feeling so disgusted with myself.
“You know what.” he says as he rips off my gag and rubs my used panties in my face.
I gasp for air smelling the soiled thong rubbing against my face.
“I want to hear you scream and beg for me to stop.”
His long thick cock slides out of my aching rectum as I feel him kneel, straddling my chest. He grabs me by the hair and rams his bloody, shit covered cock into my mouth. The taste is almost unbearable as he starts raping my unwilling throat. I gag hard on it, unable to push his heavy body away from me. He starts fucking my face harder while sitting on my chest, my hands and arms cramping behind my back. I feel them losing circulation as they’re pinned behind me. He begins hitting my gag reflex consistently as his thick cock forces its way down my throat. I take his onslaught of throat fucks but gag too hard and begin to throw up while his cock is deep in my throat. He feels warm vomit surround his cock in my throat as he pulls out quickly. The act of him pulling out causes me to throw up even more on the bed I’m laying on I feel it sliding down the side of my neck, coughing hard, tears running down my cheek as I do.
“You fucking dirty pig!”
I feel a hard smack against the side of my head, hitting my ear as I hear a sharp ringing noise.
I feel it again, this time even harder, almost like a punch, as I plead.
“Please master! I’m sorry! Don’t hurt me please!” I say coughing and crying, vomit running down the side of my mouth.
He grabs me by the throat, picks me up on my knees, and turns me around. He removes the belt from my forearms as my bruised limbs fall to my sides. I think to myself, is it over? He’s finally done! Thank god!
He then pushes my head down, “Grab your ankles.”
“Please, I beg you daddy…” A hiccup in my voice from me crying. “No more, please! You’re really hurting me.”
“If you fucking move, I’m going to keep you here all night bitch.”
He yells at me. As I freeze motionless, with my head to the bed and my poor abused ass in the air. I feel it gaping wide, as I hear him searching through bags. He finds it, something metal, clinging, as he walks with it. He grabs my wrist and wraps it around. “It’s a handcuff” I say to myself, realizing my plea was unheard. He cuffs my right wrist to my right ankle and my left wrist to my left ankle, my chest pushing on top of my knees.
“You’re fucking filthy, look what you did to my bed.” He rips my blindfold off as I clench my eyes shut. Slowly opening them and observing my surroundings. Everything around me disheveled and turned upside down, me in the middle of it all. And right next to my head, the puddle of puke. The sight of it makes the stench all the more putrid as I turn my head the other way, not wanting to see or smell it. I feel a hard lash on my ass, as I look behind me seeing my master with a belt in his hand.
“You’re going to clean that up, dog.” He whips my ass hard again; I immediately feel the welt starting to form where his leather strap met my ass. I cringe in pain. He places his cock at the entrance of my beaten and bruised asshole.
“Yes daddy, I promise I’ll clean it up right away! Please don-”
He grabs me by my hair and before I could finish my sentence, shoves my face into my puke, as I feel him lean forward and ram his cock deep into my blood crusted asshole. I shriek in disbelief and agony as he rubs my face in the regurgitated mess I made.
“NOO!! STOP!! PLEASE!!”
My screams muffled from the vomit covered bed sheets entering my mouth. I close my mouth shut when he directs my head facing straight down into the mattress but scream when he pushes the side of my head into it.
“Mmmmm beg me to stop you dirty chink faggot, I know you love it, you love being degraded like a little bitch!” he screams at me. “You’re a dumb little brown dog, you deserve this! You belong to me and only me! Don’t you? Whose dog are you?”
All that he hears in return are the dampened cries and moans coming from under him. He takes his belt and whips me three times extremely hard. One on each cheek and one against the back of my dress.
“You better fucking respond to me dog, otherwise this is going to go on all night!” He flogs me again five times hard and fast against my back.
“I’M YOUR DOG! I’M YOUR SLAVE, MASTER! PLEASE STOP!”
He grinds his hips harder and harder against my ass, smacking his hips against my welt covered fat ass cheeks. The sound of his balls smacking against my tiny sack are mixed with his screams. It’s as if my clit is getting smaller and smaller from all the abuse I’m going through. My tiny little cock retreats into my body just as any bit of masculinity left in me is being pounded by my big black master. I feel it pathetically dangling between my legs as he fucks me like a dog. He wraps his belt around my neck holding it like a leash, picking my violated face up from the vomit.
“That’s a good dog, if only you could see how filthy you look right now.” he says, tightening the belt around my neck. “Bark for me you little bitch.” I feel him reach under me grabbing my balls and cock in his huge paws, suffocating them to the point where it feels like I don’t even have any male genitalia at all. “BARK!”
“Please don’t make me do that!” I feignedly whisper like a little girl. His grip on my little cock and balls is so emasculating. He squeezes harder.
“BARK like the worthless fucking animal you are whore!” He says punching the back of my head.
“MASTER! YOU’RE HURTING ME!!” His pace starts picking up as he starts smacking my body all over. My thighs, my back, my ass, my head. “BARK! BARK YOU FUCKING DOG!”
I embarrassingly muster up my voice. “woof!” I let out.
“LOUDER YOU DUMB CUNT, WHO’S BITCH ARE YOU!?”
“WOOF WOOF!” I shout at him! Disgusted and humiliated.
“Who do you belong to you stupid dog?” he starts cradling my balls again stroking my cock.
“You..I belong to you master..”
I wince as he chuckles, grabbing the belt around my neck and jerking it back so my face is up. I scan the room with my blurry vision and notice I’m staring straight into a rolling camera lens. Immediately a tear runs down from my eye, realizing the humiliation that was just captured. Here I am, a delicate, effeminate little Filipina boy dressed in 4 inch heels a skin tight and torn black dress that’s hugging my bruised and welted body, looking straight into the camera with my vomit smearing my make up, bent over wrists cuffed to my ankles, barking like a stupid dog while this monstrous, muscular, dominantly superior black sadist shoves his thick raw cock deep into my bowels while he uses the belt around my neck like a rein pulling me onto his dick, spearing me against him, over and over… and over.
He realizes I’ve seen the camera and begins to taunt me. “Aww poor little doggy doesn’t like the camera?!” He tugs on the belt harder as he smacks my ass.
“Say hi to the camera you worthless bitch toy” He yells, grabbing my ass. I feel his pace start to quicken. Balls deep in me he starts sliding only half way out and then slamming his black meat into me. I hear him breathing harder and faster as his grip on the leash becomes tighter. I feel an indent of the belt buckle start to take form against my neck. I gasp for air as my trachea tightens up. I feel him start reaching down to discover something equally shocking to him and I.
“Your little clit is HARD?!” He grips my erect cock in his hand and starts stroking.
No this can’t be!? I think to myself. Why am I hard right now?!
“So you like this type of abuse you Filipina cum bucket, you like barking like a stupid bitch dog?!” He starts choking me harder as he slaps my face. His pace quickens and his attack on my ass continues, but with a renewed energy. My master rarely likes when I’m enjoying what should be a punishment. The hard cock in his hand is just telling him to abuse me more violently now, both he and I know it. All I can do is close my eyes in shame. How can I be enjoying this treatment?!
“No response?! Then I might as well choke you out if you aren’t going to respond to me! I might as well be fucking your unconscious piece of shit body!”
He loops the belt once more around my neck and pulls hard, jerking my head back and depriving me of air. He softly but quickly strokes my rock hard cock, fucking my ass relentlessly. As he tightens his grip on my neck it’s as if I get hornier. Dear god! I say to myself. I can’t let him choke me out! I can’t! God knows what he’ll do with my body if I’m unconscious. But at the same time I don’t want him to stop. I feel like I’m going to explode for a second time. What was once an unbearable burning in my anus has now turned into an unfulfilling hunger for him to tear me in two. The harder he pounds into me the more I stick my ass out. I wish my hands weren’t cuffed to my ankles so I could spread my welted ass cheeks for him.
The air in my lungs is nearly gone as I feel my climax start to cum. Just a little more, I think to myself. It feels like the whole length of his shaft is sliding against my prostate. Please keep going! I say in my head, please! Then out of nowhere he lets go of my cock, pulls his 11 inch monster straight out of my body, and pushes me against the bed. He unlocks the cuffs from my ankles. He unravels the belt from my neck, replaces it with his hand, picks me up with only my neck and pushes me against the headboard.
“You think I’m gonna let you cum that easily you disgusting horny little faggot?” He smacks my face as he looks at me. He smacks my rock hard cock twice, the second one hitting my balls as I flinch.
“LOOK AT ME BITCH!” My eyes slowly lock onto his. I can feel him seeing through me, knowing exactly what I need and how I’ll do anything for it.
“Do you want to cum you little slut?!” He smacks my face again.
“Yes daddy!” I beg.
“You have to beg better than that you dirty fucking cum slut!” He smacks my face extremely hard. I feel a welt in the shape of his hand forming against my face.
“PLEASE FUCK ME DADDY!” He smacks me again right on the same spot, pulls my head closer to his face and looks into me with an intensely dominant stare. He looks at me like as he would a dog, a worthless animal, an object for his pleasure only. He lightly punches me in the gut as I feel the wind being knocked out of me.
“BEG BETTER THAN THAT BITCH! TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT!” He backhands me across my face twice. I feel like his human punching bag, used to take his beatings, an object for him to express his anger on. He starts slapping me all over, one after another, my face, my thighs, my ass, my clit, one after another after another. Each time he hits me I scream in pain… and pleasure. It feels so good when he smacks me. It’s making my cock harder than I could imagine. I’m such a sadistic fucking whore! I tell myself. Look at me about to cum from daddy just abusing me, not even fucking me.
“YES DADDY HIT ME! ABUSE ME! RAPE ME! ANYTHING DADDY!” I yell, fully submitting to his violent treatment.
“Are you going to be a good dirty chink for daddy?” He says staring at me.
“Yes daddy! I’m your slave!”
“You’re my worthless doggy slave right bitch?”
“Yes sir!”
“Bark for me.” He says, grabbing the belt again and wrapping it around my neck.
“WOOF WOOF! WOOF WOOF!” I howl.
“Good doggy! Good. Let’s get you cleaned up.” He says lifting my dirty face by my chin with his finger. He drags me off the bed by my leash, leading me outside of the room. My rock hard cock stiffly wags between my legs as I crawl on all fours behind him. I feel so sexy in this position; I wag my ass side to side like a happy dog about to get a treat. We get to the bathroom, he kicks open the door and leads me inside. The tiles on the floor are cool to the touch against my raw skin. He grabs me by the hair and stands me up on my heels, slowly sits down on the covered toilet seat and looks down at my dangling little clit. He pulls my head closer to his causing me to bend over a little as he grabs my sack and clit in his hand.
“What is this whore?” I flinch as he squeezes my pathetic crotch, the sound of my heels clicking against the floor as I stumble.
“I-It’s my clit sir.”
“You sure this isn’t a pathetic looking little Asian cock?” He smacks my face still grabbing tightly around the base of my cock as well as under my balls. It feels like he wants to cut the circulation off on my clit.
“No daddy! It’s a clit!”
“I thought you were a little Asian boy that likes playing dress up?” He says condescendingly.
“No daddy, I’m not, I mean-”
“Oh that’s right, you’re not a man are you? Nowhere fucking near considered male. RIGHT?!” He smacks me again and stares deep into my eyes.
“No daddy! I’m a worthless bitch!”
“Good girl…You’re just a stupid sissy cocksucking Filipina FAGGOT!”
He tightens the belt, the buckle digging into the back of my neck as he pushes me down, laying me across his lap. My cuffs click against the tile, the front of my platforms scratch against the floor. He bunches the belt and my hair in his left hand as he smacks my brown ass with his right.
“Say it you piece of shit!” He orders spanking my ass again. His hand is so big when he spanks me he hits both my ass cheeks.
“I’m a cocksucking faggot!” I whine.
“What else bitch?!” He smacks me harder, grabbing one of my ass cheeks tightly and pulling it apart so my used asshole gapes open.
“I’m a stupid filipina dog!”
“Good girl..”
He spanks me 4 times consecutively on my ass as I wince in pain and pleasure. He feels my hard cock rubbing against his thigh.
“What do you want sissy fag?”
“I-I want your cock in my ass…” I say shaking.
He pulls me up on my heels again this time facing away from him.
“Touch your toes.”
I comply, bending over and grabbing my heels so that my ass is in full view for my daddy. I hear him lick his lips as he grabs both my asscheeks, pulling them apart and smacking my ass. Looking between my own legs I see his thick black cock hanging between his legs semi-erect. My mouth starts to water just looking at his cock.
“Bounce your ass hoe, dance for daddy.”
He demands as my eyes light up. I love shaking my booty for men; it makes me feel like a sexy stripper. I bend my legs, still holding my heels, and jiggle my ass for him, making my ass clap as he leans back, grabs his cock and watches his little slut perform. He takes his phone on the counter and starts to play dirty hip-hop music to get me more into the mood. I straighten up wiggling my ass and thighs for him, placing my hands on the wall in front of me and arching my back. He’ll grab my ass here and there as I dance for him. I leave one hand on the wall, my other hand reaching under me and grabbing my little cock. I push my clit and balls behind my legs and squeeze my thighs together. I raise my ass up and down, my clit dangling behind me. My face leaning against the wall, I reach behind me and pull my ass apart so he has view of my inviting gaped hole.
“Mmm you’re a nasty slut.” He says spitting inside my ass. I squeeze it out as it runs down my leg.
“Yes daddy, I’m your nasty slut.” I say rubbing his cock in between my ass cheeks.
“Shake your ass while my dick is in you bitch”. He says pushing down on my lower back while his cock slithers its way back into my anal passage. I feel every inch of his long cock sliding into me as I wiggle my ass onto his thick meat. I grind my butt onto his lap. His cock feels so long like it’s in my stomach. He grabs my hair as I spread my legs, straddling his crotch while I ride his cock like a cowgirl. Even if I stand all the way up the head of his cock would still be inside of my ass. I look up at the mirror in front of me. Looking at my slutty little body ride my big black daddy cock, my clit twitching each time my asshole stretches to the base of his cock.
“You want daddies cum, whore?”
“Yes daddy! I want your cum so bad.” I moan riding him harder.
“Where do you want it?”
“I want it everywhere daddy, in my ass, my face, my mouth… please!”
“If you want it you do as I say, alright you sissy bitch?” He says pulling on my leash, making turning my neck so he can see my face.
I look into his eyes saying,
“Yes sir, anything.”
He pulls me off his cock and pushes me on the floor. He grabs me by my cuffs and wraps them around the toilet bowl, locking them together behind the seat leaving me facing the toilet seat, hugging it, waiting for what he’ll do to me next. I kneel there as he spanks my ass. I arch my back and stick out my eager bum. He kneels behind and spits at my asshole and drives his cock into me once again. I hug the toilet harder, feeling my tightening asshole grip his thick member. Soon the opening of my stretched hole reaches the base of his cock. He leaves it deep in me as he grinds his cock, circling it inside of me. His warm cock touches every centimeter of the inside of my rectum as I moan loud for him. His big manly balls rub against my hairless pitiful sack. He gently slides ten inches of his cock out of my ass leaving the head of his cock prying me open, then, using my leash as a rein, forcibly slams his whole length back inside. I scream like a little girl as he does this continually for five minutes, each time quickening the pace between thrusts.
“You like that you dirty bitch?” He yells, slapping the back of my head.
“Yes sir! I love it! I’m such a dirty girl!” I scream. Already my asshole feels dry from all the hard, long thrusts he plows on me. At this point my asshole feels like its being pushed and pulled by the friction of his cock. But it feels so good. He slaps the side of my face hard.
“You ARE a dirty cunt, there’s still vomit of your stupid face. Let’s fix that.”
He says lifting the toilet seat, grabbing me by my hair, and dunking my face into the toilet water. He puts pressure on the back of my head wanting to leave my face submerged in the filthy water. I scream into the pipes, my eyes sealed shut, as I grasp the toilet intensely. I feel him starts to fuck me harder almost lifting my knees off the ground as he lunges his hips into my backside. My breath starts to leave me and soon I feel like I’m choking as I try to lift my head up. He continues to push my head down as I swallow toilet water. If not for the huge cock assaulting my anus I would be scared to death, disgusted and completely turned off. But as his cock slams into me I feel my own hardened clit being smacked by his balls. Finally he lifts my head out of the water as I gasp for air. The toilet water runs down my neck, through the back of my dress, in between my cleavage. I can only imagine what I mess I look like now, my hair completely soaked, my make up running. I pant loud as he proceeds to fuck me like a rag doll.
“Clean yet you grimy chink?!”
He smacks me in the face again this time hitting my ear, causing it to ring loud. I breathe long and hard, trying to catch my breath, unable to respond to him.
“Did you hear what I said you pathetic dog?!” He spanks me hard. “Bark you piece of shit!” He spanks me again.
“woof woof! woof!” I moan, feeling so degraded. He grabs me by my hair again and shoves my head back into the dirty vomit water. I hold my breath tightly as I feel his left hand grabbing, spanking, slapping me all over. His thrusting starts getting really rough as my head starts hitting the back of the toilet bowl every time he heaves into me. He lifts my legs off the ground every time he’s thrusting now, fucking me like a toy. My clit swells harder as his aggression ensues. My sadistic mind loves everything that’s going on, from the lack of oxygen to the defilement of tiny rear end. It’s got me so close to cumming, and he knows that my little clit is going to squirt again too. Before I know it, my thighs tighten up, I arch my back, my toes curl, my calves cramp, I dig my nails into the porcelain, and my asscheeks clench up. A shudder is sent from my neck, down my spine, through my lower back, tightening my asshole around his black cock, into my scrotum and out through my little clit, as I scream into the toilet water cumming uncontrollably onto the bathroom floor. My convulsions tightening against his cock cause even him to lose control as I hear him moan long and hard.
“FUCKKKKkkkk” He yells, as I feel him shoot his warm thick load deep in my stomach. He lets go of my hair as I immediately raise my head for air. He grabs me by my tiny waist as he unloads two streams of cum into my asshole, both of us cumming together in ecstasy. He quickly pulls out of me, gripping the head of his cock tightly so no cum shoots out, and as I kneel there gasping for breath, my mouth wide open, he sits on the toilet, grabs both sides of my head like a ball, and shoves his oozing phallus down my throat. I start breathing hard from my nostrils as I feel shot after shot of cum stream down my throat. My climax finally comes to an end as my knees collapse, coming down to my thigh, sitting in my own cum with daddy’s cock down my throat. He squeezes the last of his cock onto my protruding tongue, uncuffs my hands from behind the toilet and leans back panting hard. I slither down onto the bathroom floor and lay there. I look up at him and see him staring at me menacingly. He grabs me by my hair, presses it next to my puddle of cum, and steps on my head. I press my hands on both sides of my head to support myself.
“Are you my bitch?” He says spitting into the puddle of cum.
“Y-yes sir.” I say obediently.
“Then start eating.”

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Mistress Iona 1

I am OnKnee, male sub, 32. Here is a true story about my first mistress, Iona…….
As always, I had to undress outside Iona’s house and leave all my clothes in the car before I could ring the bell and wait for her to answer the ring. Worried that somebody should get out in the street or pass in a car to see me in this state made me quite nervous. Finally she answered and I said: “Mistress Iona, your slave OnKnee is here and ask for permission to enter your garden”. “Welcome slave”, she said and buzzed the gate. Puh, I managed this time to get in naked from the street without being seen. Sometimes I had not been so lucky…..
In her garden I had to work up my cock to full erection before I went up on her doorstep, fell down on my all four and rang the bell. After a long wait the door opened and Iona stood there in black garters, stockings and high heels. “Are you a good dog today so I don’t need to punish you as last time?” “Yes, Mistress” I said and she let me in. She went to sit in a big chair and continued to watch a show on TV, smoking a long cigarette and paying no attention to me for well 5 minutes. Without stopping watching the show she snapped her fingers and opened her legs and I crept up between the legs and started to sniff her pussy. Smelling as sexy as ever I felt my cock getting bigger and bigger. Finally she blew some smoke down on me and snapped her fingers again as a signal for me to start licking her. Slowly and just on the outer lips first and as far back as I could reach. Another snap and I had to start with her inner pussy-lips. Now feeling her wetness and the smell making me even hornier. After a long time I felt her moving and panting a little and I knew she were getting really hot. A snap again and I started to lick wildly and as deep as I could and with my own precum wetting the inside of my legs she came with her whole body vibrating…… Afterwards she just kicked me away, took another cigarette and watched the show again with me standing on my all four in front of her.
When the show was over she said: “Slave”. “Yes mistress”. “Stand up and get ready for housework”. “Yes Mistress”, I said and went to a drawer where I took out two rubber-rings. Put one around my balls and one around the bottom of my penis. Also there was a butt-plug that I had to insert in my ass. After this she said: “Slave come over here and show that you are prepared!” I walked close to her and she told me to rotate in front of her. She pressed the plug even deeper in and said: “Today you wash by hand all my underwear and those of my lovers. You know that you have to sniff them all and lick all the dry cum that you can find!” “Yes Mistress Iona”, I said and went to the back of her house where the washing facilities are. There was a full basket with all kinds of underwear that had lots of stains showing that she had been very active the last week. I prepared the washing water and then started to carefully sniff and lick all the silky stuff. The black I knew was all Iona’s and all the colourful items had been used by her lovers and slaves. I say carefully because in this house there were one-way mirrors everywhere so she could well observe me now and if I cheated I should be punished in ways I will tell you later. Among the panties was an orange pair, which had been taking a big load. That was from my last visit when Mistress had been so kind to let me use them. She ordered me to take them on and then she ordered me to lay on my back on the floor and with her sitting in my face so I got my nose in her asshole and my tongue deep in her pussy, she told me to lick her hard and to masturbate through the thin fabric of the panties. She told me to jerk hard but I had to hold back because I knew I couldn’t cum before her….. After an eternity, as I felt it, she started to move and cum so hard that she squeezed my tongue and shouted: “Shoot, slave!!!” and I did….. Now I had to sniff my own cum and lick the big spots on the silky material. My cock stood firm in remembrance of that happy shooting.
When I finished and came back to her chair she just told me to get out of her house on my knees all the way to the car. This meant I had to peek out on the street like a dog until it was free for me to rush into the car, dress and drive back home. There I remembered that the two rubber-rings and the butt-plug were still on and in me…. Until my next visit I feared for the punishment I should get for such a grave negligence…..

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diary of 2018 my nitemare continues

Its been going on for over 4 years now at first it made it kind of exciting and new but now its a lot different…. We are going thru changes and if I don’t just totally accept it and quit bitching about it then she will probably leave me. I still cant believe it turns me on…… but I hate it…

my early life adventures

This is a story that begins as far back as I could remember. When I was growing up I remember being loved and spoiled by pretty much all of those around me, calling me names like cute and whatever else they felt was complimentary. I was your average little boy, for the only one exception which changed my life as I knew it…
Like many other toddlers I had started “potty” training by the time I was around 2, I got used to it pretty quick. Even though I was using the “potty” like i should, mama would make me wear diapers to bed, just in case there were any “accidents”. As it turns out she was right, I wet my diapers almost every night and my bed wetting issues actually continued well into my early teens. At the time mama didn’t think much of it since i was only 2 and 1/2. Also I didn’t seem to have any “number 2” accidents at night so it was only normal.
I began going to day care near my grandparents house, a nice place for a kid to play and spend time with others the same age. It was my first day there and mama dropped me off and told me I would be picked up soon and that she had to go to work. I was so scarred at first, but as time passed and I played with some toys I felt right at home. Mama didn’t think it was necessary to have me in a diaper while I was there and she didn’t send any in my backpack either, she said I was a big boy now.
The supervisors at the daycare would tell us what to do, and since they were adults we understood. Soon came nap time, I was getting tired from running around so I liked the idea of a nap as I laid in a sort of stretchy “trampoline” kinda bed and I drifted off into a deep sleep. Moments later I wake up to a supervisor as they began waking up all the children, but when the lights came on there was a puddle of pee underneath the water resistant, stitched up material of the bed. Before I realized what had occurred the adult told me to come with her as she took my hand and led me into a room with a table in it. She picked me up and sat me down on the table as she pulled out a drawer to grab some baby wipes and gloves. The kind lady said to lie down and stay still, while she began to undo and slide off my soaking wet shorts and underwear. I was blushing so much from all the embarrassment i could have passed out right there. Then the lady pulled out a bag from the drawer as I lay there naked waist down. She then pulled out a unopened package of Pampers baby dry, she soon began to rip the side and pulled out a fresh new diaper. The kind voice of the lady told me “lift your legs” as she placed the baby diaper under me, she cleaned me up and powdered me down with baby powder in my private area right before pulling the loud tapes of the diaper and strapping me in like it was for good. She then lifted me off the table, told me to be a good boy and sent me off to play in just a t-shirt and a cartoon printed diaper.
We then took a short snack break where we all ate food that was provided for us and a 14 ounce Juice box to keep us hydrated. About an hour later, i was innocently playing with some toys and I felt a strong urge to pee. Being a shy kid I was too embarrassed to ask another adult to go to the potty when none of the other kids asked. Feeling anxious I looked down at the front of my well exposed pampers and I fully let go of my pee flooding the diaper while I sit on the soft carpet floor. When I finished I didn’t even cry, so as to not drw any negative attention, I just sighed in relief and continued playing
Mama found out about the whole thing and told grandpa to take a pair of my dry shorts when he would pick me up. While i was busy trying out all the fun toys, I peed that diaper which the lady put me one more time in and never let any of the counselors know before grandpa got there. Soon he would pick me up from the daycare and when he did he brought a dry pair of shorts. Grandpa decided it was best for me to continue wearing diapers until mama picked me up, so he put on the dry shorts on top of the full diaper i still had on. We passed by the nearest pharmacy and picked up a pack of baby diapers. Although at the time I wasn’t fully aware of it he also purchased a much bigger bag that looked a lot like the baby diapers he was buying for me and I remember asking him what they were, he told me they were bigger diapers he said, “sometimes even adults have little “accidents” too”. I was quite surprised but as we passed the candy section the topic subsided…
The next interesting phase of my life was when I was in kindergarten and I was so excited because it was spring time and summer was approaching quickly. Mama thought training me to use the potty at night was useless since I was still a bed wetter at almost 6 years old. Mama had me wear “good-nights”, the older boy’s diaper, to bed and in the morning I would dispose of the wet diaper just before leaving to school. If my diaper was still dry when I woke up, I would simply keep them on and go to school in them because my teacher was really strict on going to the bathroom. If it was only 20 or 30 minutes after class started she would give the same answer every time, “you should have gone before class”, and when we’d have a long activity she’d make us wait til it was over to go. Sometimes the kid would have to wait an hour after they’d ask as a penalty for asking! Needless to say “accidents” happened all the time in Kindergarten and to the staff at the school it was considered the norm so they didn’t think much of it.
It was one of those mornings waking up when I noticed instantly that I peed and soaked my diaper. I got up, threw it away and went about with my morning tasks. As soon as I got to the kitchen mama had some eggs and bacon ready for me and a nice tall glass of orange juice. When I was done mama said “Eric, make sure you drink some water after the orange juice honey, because it can hurt your teeth if you don’t. The tooth fairy likes clean teeth, remember?” “Okay mama.” I agreed and drank some water flushing the orange juice out of my teeth.
I arrived seconds late to school as mama kissed me and basically pushed me out the car and on my way to class. I ran to straight to class and when I got in the teacher gave me a stern look and said, “Eric, again you’re late!” “Sorry Ms. Hernandez…” I said as I made my way to my seat. Not a minute after I sat down I felt a really strong urge to pee, no thanks to the large glass of OJ and water I drank with my breakfast. I was forced to hold it because not only did class start, but I was two minutes late! I began moving my legs to help hold in the pee until it was about 25 min into class, and when I finally raised my hand, the teacher seemed to ignore me. We were having one of those special activities and the teacher picked me to answer a question she asked to the class, when I asked, ”Ms. Hernandez, can… I… go… to the… restroom please?” She replied “You sir, should have gone before class, especially since you were late!” The rest of the students looked at me briefly as I sit there half crying and still trying to hold my pee. A few minutes later I felt like I was ready to burst but I obediently stayed in my seat as I was told to always obey the teacher when I was in class.
The activity seemed without end and I held it no longer as the warm pee began flowing out of me uncontrollably onto my shorts and drenching the chair I was sitting in. When my pee reached the floor and the teacher saw the sort of yellow puddle under my seat she stopped her lesson and came to me. She grabbed me by the wrist and led me out to the hall telling the class to stay seated and she’ll be right back. I was dropped off with the school nurse Mrs. Andrea as she took me into a room with a small bed and without closing the door she started taking off my wet shorts, underwear, and socks. She laid me on the bed, grabbed a box of baby wipes and began cleaning my bottom right there as I watch people walk passed the wide open door of the very well lit room. Some of the staff walking by took a second to watch my naked lower body being cleaned as I lay there helpless. The nurse began cleaning my penis and scrotum with yet another baby wipe as I was blushing in all kinds of colors. Soon I saw her reaching into a cabinet and pulling out some size 6 baby diapers! I was ready to die right there, just knowing that everyone watching me would know that the “little baby” wet himself during class and now they had to change his little diaper. She continued by applying some baby powder and lightly fondling my penis while she did it which made me giggle a bit. The nurse finally placed the diaper under me and pulled the tapes to strap me in. I noticed then that size 6 fit me perfect as I stood up and she put me on a new pair of shorts. I was sent back to class ashamed, but still feeling much better than before.
I continued my day and even ate lunch in my diapers. Minutes after I went back to class I felt a tingling sensation in my lower belly and I knew I had to pee. I whined slightly as my legs began to move faster sitting in my now clean and dry seat. When I decided to raise my hand, I remembered I had on a diaper. I hesitated to let it out but soon I relaxed and was letting out a long stream. It was so much that I began to wonder if the diaper would hold it all and my relaxation turned quickly into panic as I let out the last bit. Without even looking, so as to not draw any extra attention, I just felt my shorts with my hand and they were completely dry. I sighed as I relaxed again in my seat. When class was finally over, I was in a fully wet diaper and Grandpa came to pick me up. He found out all about my troubles and just told me it was okay, and that mama didn’t have to know. He spoke with my teacher and she agreed that whenever I needed to go I was going to be excused because of my small bladder. She said if any other “accidents” happened, the school nurse would be ready just in case, and she looked me right in the eye when she said it with a really big smile.
Before I knew it, school was over and during my long vacation I would spend most my free time at grandpa’s house. My grandma and grandpa still treated me like a baby, I loved being pampered and spoiled rotten, plus my grandma made the best lunches! Once I’d finish eating, I’d run off to my own room to play or watch tv and stuff. Nobody really bothered me while I was in my room so I’d play for hours until mama would pick me up. It was the last day of school, which meant early release, and grandpa picked me up as usual. He hugged me and held me by the hand as we walked until we got to the car. When we finally arrived at his house I ran to the door where grandma was standing waiting for me, “grandma!” I shouted as I hugged her. She welcomed me in and told me my food was waiting for me. I instantly went to eat and once I was completely full I went to grandpa’s room and played with some of my toys there since my rooms ceiling apparently had a water leakage problem.
I spent several minutes playing when I accidentally pushed my favorite toy car too hard as it raced into the closet from under the closet door. Luckily I was already tall enough to reach the door knob, which was left unlocked, so I opened the closet carefully in search for my toy. The light from the window was just barely shining into the closet and I couldn’t reach the light switch since it was the string type that only adults could reach. I didn’t see it so I opened the door to let in more light and as I turned to find the car I saw a white and blue plastic bag. I thought the car had gone passed the bag so I pulled it towards me and as I examined it closely, out of childish curiosity right before finding my toy in the very corner of the closet. The bag was labeled adult briefs, but it was really sort of like a very big bag of diapers. At that point I remembered what my grandpa said at the pharmacy when I was younger, about adults having little “accidents” too, and I whispered to myself, “Wow, these must be grandpa’s diapers!” Curiosity hit me as I grabbed my toy and I also decided to take one of the many diapers from the opened bag. As I pulled the bigger sized diaper out of the bag it made a crinkling noise which made me pause to look out the door and make sure grandma wasn’t coming. I closed the closet door and made my way to the bed with my toy car and newly found diaper.
I began to examine the bigger diaper and it didn’t seem to have any pictures on it. Without further visual examination, I checked the hallway to make sure no one was near, then, I pulled down my shorts and underwear and took them off to try on the adult diaper. My grandpa was a pretty slim old man so these diapers were actually an extra small adult size. I spread it across the middle of the bed and sat down on it so I could put it on easier. The adrenaline was pumping inside of me as I was trying hard not to make a lot of noise and still put on the diaper quickly so no one would find out. When I pulled the first side I realized it had two tapes on each side so I slowly pulled on the first one and pulled it tight enough as it reached about 2 inches from my belly button area. I continued with the other loud tapes and strapped me in completely, the way I had seen it done to me several times before. As soon as I got up to check it out, I realized they fit a whole lot better than I thought they would so I just put my shorts on top and kept them on as I continued to play. In a strange way I actually liked the way that they made me feel.
It was about an hour later when the drink I had at lunch caught up with me and I was gonna get up and go to the bathroom when I heard and felt the diaper I was still wearing. Without even moving another inch I bit down on my soft lip and let go of my pee right there inside that big diaper. I was easily able to take it off and head over to the bathroom but there was just something special about peeing myself while playing or doing anything else simultaneously which would just send me over the edge. I felt so mischievous, so bad and yet so good about doing it! I finished peeing and looked down to see that the diaper had a lot to go still. I took several gulps from my water bottle and minutes later I peed again as I sat down feeling the warmth creep down towards my butt. I changed position so that my front was laying down on the bed while I continued to play with my cool toy.
I must have had too much water because shortly I was peeing yet again and the diaper held it just barely. After I peed, still laying in the same position I felt very funny down there. I moved around without flipping over to see if it would make a difference and it felt really good. I still had that funny feeling in my penis so I continued moving my hips so that I felt good some more, and I was basically humping the bed. My penis was warm and wet inside the now slippery absorbent material of the diaper which only made the feeling intensify even more. I gave my hip a few more thrusts and within seconds I let out a soft boyish moan as I had my very first dry orgasm. I lay on the bed wasted, luckily I still had on my shorts which hid the diaper well. My grandma passed by seconds later and thought I was taking a nap so she closed the door for me to sleep.
When grandma closed the door I regained consciousness, and said to myself, “whoa… that was really nice…” as I slid off my shorts and undid the used diaper. I rolled it up and stashed it in my book bag so I could throw it away the next chance I got. I continued playing, still thinking about what I had just done. Later mama arrived so we could have dinner and go home. I grabbed my bag and headed off wondering what the rest of my summer would be like at grandpa’s house…

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Botched Ransom

Warning: this story contains graphic rape and murder. Don’t read it if this isn’t your cup of tea. Conversely, if this is your cup of tea, so much so that you think you should try hurting someone in real life, please reconsider, as you are too stupid to get away with it and too soft for prison, where you will be raped more savagely than even my twisted mind could imagine. If, however, you are somewhere in the middle, then please enjoy…

Wife Lessons 3 The final Lesson

She lay there bound tightly on the hotel’s king sized bed shaved and dripping. John and Chris gazed on as Heather’s freshly shaved pussy itched and dripped down into her gaping asshole. She begged for one of them to itch her and writhed against the tight ropes binding her legs back. The nipple strings were becomming more painful with every movement and her puffy nipples became darker. Chris had used sewing thread to tie her nipples to her big toes earlier in the session. “I think it’s time.” said Chris over to John. “We’ll need to gag and blindfold her first”, said John. “Have at it”, replied Chris.
John was creative in how he gagged Heather and told Chris to make a video for me to watch. With the camera in posistion it was time for the final lesson. John laid some clothes pins next to her and she gazed wide eyed into the camera. “Stick your tongue out”, said John in a commanding tone. “Do it now or we’ll display you in the window”, said Chris. My wife reluctantly put out her tongue. “Very good. This wont hurt too bad after a while”, said John. John placed the clothes pin on her tongue tip pulling on it as my poor wife winced at the pain. A length of thread was tied to the clothes pin. This is where John’s creativeness came into play as I watched the screen. John worked his way down and pinned one pussy lip and then the other. Poor Heather writhed against the ropes helplessly as John flicked at the clothes pins torturing her pussy lips. John used more thread to hold the pins against her inner thighs kepping her lips spread open. The string was connected completing a triangle then drawn tight pulling her head down and pussy lips up. All Heather could do was say “ahhhh” and drool. She lay there totally imobile, head down, nipple tied, dripping and drooling. The blindfold was no sooner placed over her eyes when Chris dialed the phone. “She’s ready for you”, said Chris in the backround. He hung up the phone and waited to open the door. The video ended. Heather could not know what punishment her asshole would endure next.
A knock at the door startled her and she could hear the familiar voice of her boss as Chris let him in. “Very nice”, said her boss starring down at the work of art on the bed. (I will keep Heather’s bosses name annonymous to preserve his privacy). Heather’s boss moved towards the edge of the bed where my helpless wife lay and ran his hand down her thigh up towards her pinned pussylips. He fondled her lips his finger and pressed into her. He pulled his finger out and licked it clean. “Mmmmm, yes.” he said. “She tastes a bit tangy but I like it.” “Very well.” said the boss “You guys did well and will get that raise Monday morning as promised.” he said. With that, Chris and John left the room so their boss could have his way with my wife. My wife couldn’t believe how she’d been set up like this but she was helpless to do anything but submit to the probing and touching the rest of the night. “I’ll untie you if you promise to be a good girl.” said her boss. “Do you promise to be a good girl?” “Say ahhh if you do.” “Ahhhh! Ahhhh.” replied Heather. “That’s a good girl.” “I’ll begin untying you now.” The boss began the tediuos task of removing the nipple ties and ankle ropes. The last things to be removed were the pussy pins and tongue pin. “Say thank you.” “I just saved you.” ” You should thank me properly.” said the boss. Reluctantly, Heather replied in a soft voice “Thank you sir.” “I can’t hear you!” What did you just say to me!?” “Thank you sir!” Heather said louder. “That’s more like it.” ” From now on you are too say thank you sir so that I can hear!” “Got it!?” Yes sir, thank you sir!” said my wife. “Good, we’ll get along just fine as long as you obey me.” Fail to obey and you will be punished severely. “Yes sir, I promise to be a good girl.” replied Heather. With that, he led her over to a chair and the video stopped.
The next night the phone rang and it was Heather’s boss telling me to meet Chris and John at a specific location if I wanted to see my wife again. I had no choice and could not reply before he hang up. So, off I went.
I waited anxiously in the dimly lit parking lot when a van pulled up beside me. Chris and Jonh got out and ordered me into the back of the van. John had me remove my clothes and then roughed me up tying my hands behind my back to my ankles. I was tied naked helpless in a van with two men whom I barely knew on my way to see my wife. Chris parked the van outside the hotel and told John to do it quickly as he threw a towel in front of my dick. “This is a necessary precaution” John said, as he spit into the palm of his hand. John put me in a hold and tugged on my stiffining member. Quickly, John ran his hand up and down my shaft as he held me in position from behind. He jerked me faster and after a few minutes I came over his hand onto the towel in front of me. After John wiped his hands, Chris threw a blanket over me untied my ankles and proceeded to lead me to Heather’s hotel room.
The door flung open and I was thrown to the ground on my knees in front of my wife’s boss. Chris and John left the room and there I was tied in front of my wife with her bosse’s limp dick inches from my face. I glanced over at my wife who was lying on the bed with her legs open. “I enjoyed your wife very much the poor woman needs a break.” “Poor lady can barely walk over to the bathroom to pee and I want her ready smiling for work Monday morning.” Her boss was huge and Heather’s poor pussy looked like it had been roughed up by that huge thing. Her pussy was stretched and her engorged lips pulsed lightly as she lay there spread airing herself out. Lucky for you, I spared her poor asshole from this monster so, if you love her like you say then you’ll take it for her.” He shook the huge thing in front me as I nealt before him. He pressed to my my lips until my mouth opened taking him a little at a time tasting my wife on him. Being jacked off by John left me tired not unable to become aroused so, I obeyed and spared Heather’s asshole from the huge intruder. She glanced over at me while my head bobbed up and down and siged falling asleep ignoring my gagging. The final lesson had begun.

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Hung up to Dry

Being the fuck toy of a Dominating Builder is sure to get out of hand at some stage and that is what happened to Ann. She had previously been the subject of a gangbang by her lovers mates at his workplace.Harry her builder lover had begun to get a hold over her which he would not relinquish easily,and who could blame him given that he had a gorgeous mature 37yr old willing to do most things he wanted of her.
It was probably the fact that he knew how to bring out the worst in her by dominating her in a way which she found both degrading and exciting and therefor she would submit to things that she normally would never have allowed herself to do.
Although she knew at some stage it could well backfire on her either sexually,workwise or even marriagewise she still felt compelled to continue.
He again took her back to his workplace one morning for what turned out to be a humiliating and degrading couple of hours.
This time he took her into his groundfloor workshop demanding her to undress.He watched intently as she began to disrobe taking off her long coat to reveal a low cut jumper and a long flowered skirt (Her work as a receptionist meant that she normally wore a smart business suit and blouse on weekdays) so the less formalwear was much more to her liking.
The jumper was taken off to reveal a white half cup bra with her nipples protruding and beginning to rise to the situation she found herself in at the present time. Dropping her skirt to the floor now revealed a great pair of pins complete with Stockings and suspender belt, the sight of this gorgeous woman standing in front of him clad only in her underwear and stockings soon had Harrys cock twitching inside his pants and the bulge of his manhood betraying his lust for her.
He now ordered her to take off the rest of her clothes which she did slowly an sexily before parading in front of him as though she had won first prize in a beauty contest.
He then began to caress her body exploring her nipples making them stand out like coat pegs and causing her to shudder and moan before his hands started to roam down in between her legs and then slip one,two and then three fingers into her enabling him to start the first signs of an orgasm for her juices were freely flowing and it was not long before she came.
Now Harry decided the time for play was over and the serious stuff was raedy to begin.
She was tied to a hoist in the workshop and lowered over a workbench He now told her that she was to stay like this and await the arrival of the other staff.Harry took advantage of her position to fondle her body and make sure she was never far from orgasm.
Her arse and face were vunerable to anyone who walked in and it wasn’t long before the first arrivals appeared.
Harry told them that for the next 2 Hours they could use as they wished.
In the space of 10minutes she had been well and truly fucked by three of the staff with two of them spunking up her cunt and the other using her mouth to good effect. A couple more Builders turned up and also took advantage of her both of them pulling out and showering her face and tits with cum.
Things then began to quieten down but the next arrival was totally unexpected Harrys Wife appeared on the scene and started mouthing off to her Husband about Ann and what a slut
she was however he soon calmed her down and then began to feel and undress his own wife right in front of Ann.
The next thing she was also over the work bench with her arse directly besides Anns face.Harry then began vigourosly fucking his wife and then pulling out of her and plunging his soaking Dick into Anns mouth so she now had to taste the juices of his wife.Once again he pulled out before ejaculating a stream of thick spunk directley on Anns already sticky face.
Harry now went behind and inserted his fingers in her cunt and started to ream her causing her to moan whilst his wife Murial stood in front of and made her lick her out whilst her husband finished her off by hand.
A couple more visitors to the yard also joined in this time double fucking her.With her mouth and cunt now being filled with hard cocks they were soon emptying their seed into her. She was now awash with spunk but the final humiliation was yet to come.
She was now hoisted upright and placed on a trolley with her hands still tied to the hoist.
She was then wheeled up to the double doors which were opened to display her hanging from the hoist covered in cum her humiliation was completed when Muriel stuck vibrators up her arse and cunt and turned them on ajusting the controls to bring her to another climax for anyone who was in the yard to watch.
After that morning she curtailed his visits and indeed had only one more experience later that year after which she finally finished the affair.

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