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ResidentSadist -> RE: This thread is ORGASMIC (7/23/2008 2:58:39 AM)
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ORIGINAL: sirsholly
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ORIGINAL: GreedyTop
I wanna know everything...
(hey, gotta get my wankfodder SOMEWHERE!!)
[sm=popcorn.gif] me too
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ORIGINAL: sirsholly
i am as confused as heck here...
I thought Puppen still had a week or so until she got there?
Try and keep up holly. puppen doesn’t arrive until the 31st. When she does arrive … you will see an online journal start up with entries like:
[sm=writing.gif] Dear puppen’s diary,
DAY 1 (cont) – I can’t believe he did that to me in the car on the way home. We were in the car on the interstate. He told me he wanted to play with this property. He told me my body was his. He told me my pussy, my tits, my mouth, my ass and any other parts he became fascinated with would be his toys. Since they were his toys, he can play with them whenever he wants. He said, “I want to play with my slave meat. I want you to lay back, pull your skirt up, spread your legs, put your hands to your side and close your eyes.” Then he pulled my shirt over my head like a hood and began exploring my body.
His touch was electrifying and erotic. He pinched my nipples and it sent sexual ripples down my belly into my pussy. I could feel myself getting wet. He reached up and covered my face with this hand, I could feel the heat through my shirt. Then his hand wrapped around my throat. He didn’t choke me, he was learning me. He was measuring the size and shape of me. He was taking account of me and exploring me with his hand. He was inspecting me like property… It felt so good one to touch myself. Then his hand slid down my belly and slid his fingers into me. I thought I was going to cum from his initial penetration and as I felt my thighs tightening he said, “Relax. Just lay there and relax. This isn’t about your sex. This is about my playing with my property.” Then I felt my thigh explode from the burning slap he gave it.
He had stopped me from having an orgasm. It would’ve been my first orgasm at someone else’s hands and he stopped it. Damn him. Suddenly I realized I was being used at his will not my own. I wanted to take that shirt off my head right then. I want open my eyes and regain the control that must have slipped away somewhere when I was looking. But his explorations had the lead him back to my nipple and he was rolling it firmly between his fingers. I cannot believe how intertwined nipples and my pussy are. He might as well have been rolling my clit between his fingers. It felt like he could make me cum just by playing with my nipple.
… waves of heat built in my belly. My thighs burned and from having been spanked so many times. Both my nipples had been pinched raw and were a throbbing ache that constantly sent sexual pulses to my pussy. He penetrated me with his fingers again. His hand feels so big that with only a few fingers inside me the pressure was so intense I could feel my pulse in my clit. He commanded me to spread my legs even further apart and I obeyed… I wanted to be his toy, his puppet. I wanted him to play with me and never stop. I felt the pressure inside me, a deep pressure like none I have ever felt before. It was like there was a storm inside my body and it would all come rushing out of my pussy. I was going cum at his hands, on his terms and at his beckon. It was too late for me, my body had betrayed me. My body surrendered to him despite might urge to regain control. I didn’t even want to win any more. I wanted him to take me, at his will. I wanted to melt and let him reshape me.
That wave of the orgasm was rolling in and about to land soon when he began talking to me about the doughnut shop in that deep hypnotic voice. He asked me if I really wanted to cum in front of another man. He made me say it out loud. He said, “tell me that you want to show another man how you cum for me”. There was no car, there was no highway, if there wasn’t even a doughnut shop… there was just me and him and I said it out loud, “I want to show another man how I cum for you”. Then he said, “say it again, only this time… beg for it”. There I was, his dirty little blindfolded whore with her legs spread wide, teetering on the edge of orgasm begging him to to cum in front of another man.
He said, “okay baby girl, go ahead… let it flow. You have my permission to cum in front of another man.” and with that, the rhythm of his fingers increased and I started to spasm as the orgasm began. My thighs were shaking and my pussy was quaking as he pulled the shirt off my head and said, “beg again … and open your eyes.” The world was coming into focus amidst the waves of orgasm that were flooding the car seat as I made out a semi truck next to our car. In a calm cool voice he said, “ I want you to look at the man driving a truck. I want you to let him see the look on your face and the look of pleasure in eyes as you cum for him because he has been watching this whole time”. I looked at burly old man driving the truck and saw the joy in his eyes and yet another orgasmic wave overcame me. My thighs were soaked, the seat was wet and I was reduced to a dirty little slut staring at a stranger while the man I met in the airport 30 minutes ago took my orgasmic virginity in front of him. …I think I am falling in love this sly old dog!
Nonetheless, I can’t He had pulled up next to a truck so the truck driver could watch me getting fingered while I had an orgasm in front of him. I can’t believe some stranger saw me lose my orgasmic virginity on a highway in middle of the Florida.
As I get ready for bed, here in the cage tonight, I feel strangely conflicted and comfortable at the same time. I like that he’s showing the power and control to put me in a cage. But I feel strange that he doesn’t want me to spend the very first night in his bed. It’s like the orgasm in the car, he is going to give me what I need… but on his terms. There is so much duality. I know this is the first day but I spent half of the time holding my tongue and the other half of the time holding my pussy. Speaking of which, my pussy is sore and my ass hurts but there is the biggest smile on my face. I truly am happy because I feel well fed, well watered, well loved and well fucked. I feel … well, I feel used… and I like it.
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