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It shouldn't happen to a Dom... - 5/21/2007 1:37:19 AM   
stella40


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This happened a few years ago in Poland at a party. This was the first BDSM party hosted by Master P and his female slave K. There were about ten of us, Dominants and submissives in Master P's big new house on the outskirts of Warsaw. We have a wonderful barbecue, the sun set, and as night started to draw close we all retired to the large living room for a scene.The candles were lit, we all dressed up, the equipment came out and everyone got ready to enjoy an evening of play.

Master P was proud of his new dragontail whip. He so badly wanted to show us all his technique. Slave K obediently prepared herself over the bench which had been placed in the living room. Master P got into position, and we all fixed our eyes on him as he drew the whip back for the first stroke.

Suddenly the living room door burst open and in rushed Master P's two Alsatian dogs, barking, tails wagging. One took hold of the whip and tried to pull it from his grasp. The other grabbed a flogger in its mouth and proceeded to run around the room, chased by some of the guests. Master P's expression was a picture, slave K's expression was even better, laughter broke out along with pandemonium.

Does anyone else have a funny story from a scene which didn't quite work out as planned? What happened?

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RE: It shouldn't happen to a Dom... - 5/21/2007 1:46:25 AM   
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yes now I don't think this was as funny as yours... but the first time Master decided I was ready to try needle play, he had me on the bed on my tummy and just as the very first prick of my very first needle touched my ass.... I opened my eyes and there was a GIANT wasp right in front of me on the bed! After we jumped up and killed it, for some reason I was much more nervous about "stings" and was no longer so willing to play with needles again.

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RE: It shouldn't happen to a Dom... - 5/21/2007 1:47:30 AM   
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stella,

that was beautiful, and you captured the moment.  thank you for sharing this otherwise dull evening with a bit of humour :)


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RE: It shouldn't happen to a Dom... - 5/21/2007 1:48:57 AM   
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quote:

ORIGINAL: NakedGirlScout

yes now I don't think this was as funny as yours... but the first time Master decided I was ready to try needle play, he had me on the bed on my tummy and just as the very first prick of my very first needle touched my ass.... I opened my eyes and there was a GIANT wasp right in front of me on the bed! After we jumped up and killed it, for some reason I was much more nervous about "stings" and was no longer so willing to play with needles again.




I would have flat out shit myself.

Bees and wasps are probably my biggest fear in the world, they terrify me to no end...curled up screaming on the floor scared.

no wonder you didn't want to be "stung" after that!




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RE: It shouldn't happen to a Dom... - 5/21/2007 2:11:57 AM   
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I once had my sissy maid round doing my housework. He was all sissied up and busy in his work when my doorbell rang. Of course I would just have to ignore the door but I did look through the spy hole and to my horror it was my 19 year old son. I signalled for the maid to remain absolutely silent but then I remembered my son had a key. I hurried the maid into the bathroom where he firmly locked the door just at the keys turned the lock.
After the normal hugs I told him that I was just getting ready to go out to an appointment but he told me he was waiting for a couple of friends and had asked them to meet him round at mine, so if I wanted to go off he would let himself out.
I hurried to the bathroom with an armful of mans clothes but the maid refused to open the door and then the worst happened, my son wanted to use the bathroom.
I ended up having to sit my son down and explain that I had this very unusual cleaner and that he was cleaning my bathroom right now and probably a little shy of coming out.
My son didn’t say very much and has never mentioned it since.

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RE: It shouldn't happen to a Dom... - 5/21/2007 2:43:44 AM   
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Here's one of my favorites from the past, back in my senior year of high school.

A small late night party at my girlfriends brothers new house, he had people over to celebrate (get drunk).  Her and I slipped out the sliding glass doors in the Master Bedroom and onto a small deck.   I made her face the railing, stretched her arms out along the railing, and had her take hold of the railing itself.  Anyways, I forcefully bent her over the railing with my arm over her body pressing down with my hand on the back of her neck.  I proceeded to go through the motions of forcefully fucking her from behind with our clothes on (not actually having sex but going through the motions of it)..  Might have taken it further however, the Deck ending up collaspsing, the rail gave away and we ended up tumbing to the ground.. at first in shock and awe.. then laughing our asses off like a pair of Hyenas.   Everybody poured out of the house to see what all the noise was about to find us laying on the ground along with the half collapsed deck.   

Her brother was apologizing up and down for not warning us that the deck was a piece of shit that needed to be replaced.  He had not expected anybody would have slipped out onto the deck through the Master bedroom, else if he had he would have warned us.

Needless to say we both were totally flushed and red in the face..  it was a perfect Kodak moment.  Priceless memory.

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Cloverclamps - 5/21/2007 6:26:19 AM   
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 I was bound in chair in the middle of the living room and  had a pair of clover clamps on my nipples tied to the furniture in front of me.  They had only been on for 30 or 40 minutes she instructed me to take them off.  With the hands still bound behind me I had a little dilemma.  To yank them off or to try to ease them off.

I decided to yank them off to get it over with in a hurry.

To make a short story even shorter... just make sure when you try to yank things off, that the force and movement will be sufficient to really get them off!

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/21/2007 10:52:02 AM   
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The first time that Master and I played in public (and we hadn't been playing together all that long). He tied me to the pillory, popped in a ball gag and stepped back to get his toys. When he did that....I sneezed, cracked my head against the pillary and my lips made a b-b-b-bb-pfff-bbb sound around the ball gag. Which absolutely sent me into a fit of laughter.

Well Master hears, squeak, bang, whimper, whimper, whimper (which was actually me laughing) and runs over, unhooks me, takes me down to the floor and whips out the ball gag all with an awesome sense of urgency. And I'm now laughing so hard I'm crying. It took a moment, but once he understood what had happened, he laughed with me.

Now when ever he takes out the ball gag, he'll hold it up and say, "Can ya go bbbbbb-pfft-bbbb for me?"

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/24/2007 7:01:35 PM   
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I was 18 and my boyfriend and I were at a motel.  He had me tied naked to the bed when he suffered some serious pains.  He was in such serious pain that for a while (seemed an eternity) we thought he would have to call the desk and ask for help.  Though we didn't know the terms D/s at the time, it was my first experience and luckily it didn't spoil bondage for me. 

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/24/2007 7:07:56 PM   
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Back a couple of years ago he decided to tie me to one of the posts on my bed. I didn't remember that that was the post that had been broken previously. So there I am all tied when bam the post starts falling and I'm desperately trying to keep my balance and prevent the post from crashing into the mirror above the dresser and he's grabbing for me and the post.

Needless to say once I was untied and we stopped laughing playtime was over and we spent the next hour buying glue and repairing it. We don't use that post anymore and we're careful about the others because they weren't designed to carry any weight.

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/25/2007 1:39:18 AM   
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quote:

ORIGINAL: OsideGirl

The first time that Master and I played in public (and we hadn't been playing together all that long). He tied me to the pillory, popped in a ball gag and stepped back to get his toys. When he did that....I sneezed, cracked my head against the pillary and my lips made a b-b-b-bb-pfff-bbb sound around the ball gag. Which absolutely sent me into a fit of laughter.

Well Master hears, squeak, bang, whimper, whimper, whimper (which was actually me laughing) and runs over, unhooks me, takes me down to the floor and whips out the ball gag all with an awesome sense of urgency. And I'm now laughing so hard I'm crying. It took a moment, but once he understood what had happened, he laughed with me.

Now when ever he takes out the ball gag, he'll hold it up and say, "Can ya go bbbbbb-pfft-bbbb for me?"


I'd have to say that, of the stories I think this is the funniest so far! Mostly because it sounds like something I would do!


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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/25/2007 2:08:23 AM   
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      Years ago, when I was 22 I was still attending a local community college, where I was studying for my third Associates Degree at the time.  I was involved with the most … for lack of a more polite term … bubble-headed girl who was the inspiration for every dumb blonde joke (even though she was a brunette).  I was young and more attracted to her physically and eager to prove I could handle anything …
     She was not into the lifestyle (though she is now) although she found herself very turned on when she was tied up.  We started to explore other fantasies, when Erotic Rape fantasy was mentioned by her.  She had read about it in Penthouse (or such); and she asked me if I had ever fantasized about raping her/anyone.  We shared fantasies of how we would do it, where and how it would be done.  Then she asked me one night if I was ever going to Rape her.  Now I was still young and as is often the case at such an age not always clear headed when approached by such an erotic fantasy … I said soon …
     Two days later I waited for her roommate to leave and head off to class, when I knew she wasn’t scheduled to be in class or work.  I snuck around to the back of her first floor apartment and over the fence to the patio behind her room. 
     I was thoroughly scared, but determined to fulfill both our fantasies.  I waited slipped into her bedroom, and took position behind her door, waiting for her to come in … having left the door open so her multitude of wind chimes would sound melodically through her apartment.  It was only a few minutes, I was terrified, but determined not to let her or I realize it.
     She came into the room; I shut the door hard behind her.  I grabbed her about the waist.  I clamped my hand over her mouth.  I forced her onto the bed, roughly landing on top of her, driving the wind from her (and largely from myself).  She struggled, but I am not a small man, so it was easy for me to hold her down.  Her struggles were not silent.  She later told me she knew what was going on, but could not free herself to tell me to stop.
     Her brother heard the commotion and came to see what was happening.
     Luckily after he called the police, she explained it was not what it seemed to be. 
     My left knee still hurts sometimes when it is cold …
    

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/25/2007 6:58:20 AM   
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funny, I was just thinking of starting an Opps thread.  A Oppsie that I saw a while back, was a older Dom flogging his sub, it was going good until something distracted him and he hit himself in the head with the handle. When he told his sub what happened, she laughed, He got alittle annoyed and decided to give her an extra hard smack with the flogger, and wound up hitting her on the head.  Needless to say, the scene was over, just as well the sound of everyone's laughter would of killed it dead anyways. 

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/25/2007 7:09:17 AM   
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At a Safari Party in Houston...Playing a sub on the cross in the living room...Serpentarium family member Matt sitting in a chair nearby...He was dramatically moving out of 'my way' with each move of my flog when I turned and said, "Matt, why do you keep doing that? You know I never miss!" I turn back around, swing back to hit the bottom and WHAP the backswing knocks Matt's glasses clean off his face....

Damn I will never live that one down...M

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/25/2007 7:12:17 AM   
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After college my husband moved back home with his parents to go to grad school and i was living in a very small house with another friend. We saved up our money and rented a motel room in a city halfway between us so we could have some unrestricted play. It was just an Econolodge but it had been "recently remodeled" so we thought we were doing well.

After being thoroughly tied to the bed, he used the cat'o nine tails for a bit and douse me with a full bucket of ice ..... then we saw the mouse...running across the floor. First thought was ignore it i'm sure it will go away, but it headed right for the bed. That's when i found out mice can run straight up an electrical cord (lamp) and across the bed.  I was screaming and struggling and he was trying to untie me as quickly as possible while i freaked out.

Needless to say there was no chance of me staying the night in that motel!  I still hate mice!

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/25/2007 4:37:07 PM   
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I was out to dinner with a very special Dominant at a very high class expensive restaurant in San Francisco. We were drinking a marvelous bottle of wine and enjoying the impeccable dinner and conversation.

After dinner, He told the waitress we would like our wine brought to the patio while He has an after dinner cigar. He proceeded ahead with his glass in his hand. When He slammed face first into the sliding glass door, He didn't spill a drop! He merely turned around and bowed to the spectators who didn't miss a thing while i was overcome with the die hard gigggles.

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/26/2007 7:46:35 AM   
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I've got one

My man had tied me well and good on the bed and we had started a play.  All of a sudden there's a knock on the door. Usually when that happens he just ignores it because we are well.... busy.  But this knock was persistant. My man decided still to ignore it, thought it was his very persistant daugther or something. Still the knocking continued and they became more intense. Then from behind the door comes a voice, strict voice of a obviously large man : "Mister, open the door, this is the police and we have a warrant to search your house"

My man of course sprung up in amazement and went to open the door. Apparantly, his daughter was suspected to be in possession of drugs. This came as a huge surprise since she's not a user nor is the type to engage in something like this. But the two sturdy policemen had a warrant to search the house and they were of course let in. They chatted with my man and started to search the house. In my man's utter shock of what was happening he forgot one .... ehm... thing,

Me.

I was still very much naked, very much bound in the bedroom and very much with a buttplug in my ass. All I could do was listen to the conversation that was taking place just two meters from the bedroom door and wishing with all my might that the policemen wouldn't walk in.  While the policemen talked to other members of the family my man finally took the moment to rush into the bedroom untie me very quickly, and bring me up to speed what was happening. I've never in my life been so quick to dress myself, putting all the toys and ropes away. 

After the initial shock of it all, all we could ever do was just laugh at the whole situation. And wonder how I would have made the police officer's work day exciting and fun if they had chosen to walk into the bedroom. I could vision my man explaining to them "Oh, yes this is Viridana, she's my gimp"



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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/29/2007 5:51:22 AM   
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    We had met a dom male in another state and it was decided to strip the female slave and tie her securely in the back seat.  Her clothing was tossed in the back of the hatchback.  It was dusk and I assumed he knew a safe way to his house with her like that.  As I was driving at his direction down the main street in his town I was having second thoughts about his wisdom as a dom.  I stopped for a traffic light and as soon as it turned green I found out the car behind us was a police car when it turned on its blue lights.  We all just about S--T.  There was not way to free her or cover her.  I pulled over to the side expecting the worse.  The police car shot by us and pulled over the car in front of us.  I had been hoping to learn from that other dom as both my slave and I were somewhat newbies.  Well I did learn not to trust others doms and to check things out myself beforehand.  Dave

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/29/2007 6:49:16 AM   
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I was in a very fine restaurant with a submissive and we had a drink and appetizers and were waiting for dinner. I sent him to the men's room to insert a plug. I guess he used a little too much lube because he was halfway across the dining room, heading back to me and it slid out. He did a little dance as he tried to keep the thing from slipping down his leg, turned bright red, half crouched over, and headed back to the bathroom.

I was sitting at my table, and could NOT stop laughing.

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RE: Cloverclamps - 5/29/2007 8:16:28 AM   
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I had a "good" one happen to me once. I was meeting with a sub for the 3rd time or so and tied him to his bed. I had done my usual spanking, CBT, faceslapping, et al and it was a good time.. but i was a bit more turned on that i thought i would be, and decided "what the hell.. i'll fuck him too".

SO he's all tied up, and i get on top of him and start riding him and all.. then i notice he gets ghastly pale and i recognize all the signs of heart trouble. So, i get off him and cut the rope off and all that. And he then decides to tell me he has a terrible heart condition, where the walls are weak and can burst at any given time, and that he shouldn't even work out, and all that. But he never told me before when i asked for health conditions, or when i got on top of him.. i offered to drop him off at the local hospital (not go with him, as my mother works in the ER at our local hospital and was working nights.. that night.. at the time).. but he assured me he would be fine..

I was a bit shaken up after it happened, i remember calling a good friend of mine crying saying "i think i killed someone with sex and bondage" but he lived. we havent seen each other since. and i think its hysterical now. especially the prospect of seeing my mother in the ER and explaining to her what happened to my "friend".

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