Slave Dominion

A little BDSM Humor

2011-07-04T18:59:00.001-04:00

Just click the link.

Master's Pleasure: a poem.

2010-03-24T10:03:00.004-04:00

You come to me

naked

proud.

Your cock hard

throbbing.

i await You

on my knees

head bowed

eyes lowered.

You tilt my face up and

smile down at me

"Open pet"

You command softly.

Parting my lips, my tongue darts out

to wet them.

You rub Your cock

against my moist pink lips

then slowly slipinside.

Hungrily, i take You in.

my tongue swirling the length of You.

i hear your moans of

pleasure.

Your grunts as i gently scrape Your

cockwith my teeth.

Your hands move to wrap my hair

in Your fists.

You begin to fuck

my mouth.

Slow and

gentle at first.

Then faster

harder.

With long demanding

strokes.

Your cock pumps in and out

of my mouth.

With a growl

grunt

You explode.

Shooting

hot spurts

of cum

down my throat.

Your cock claims me

and i am Yours.

Almost Ready

2010-03-22T14:03:00.003-04:00

Random Smut

2010-03-22T13:53:00.007-04:00

Lada Gaga: Telephone.

2010-03-22T13:28:00.001-04:00

What can I say. I'm not really a Lady Gaga fan, but when something "Mainstream" has overt BDSM imagery I feel duty bound to draw attention to it.

So Nice.

2010-01-13T03:13:00.000-05:00

I used to be into bestiality, necrophelia and BDSM.

2010-01-13T00:05:00.001-05:00

Then I realised I was just flogging a dead horse.

More Random Smut

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Random Smut

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I must have looked at this a hundred times...I still have no idea what time is on the clock.

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Yummy.

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Of course I like trying new things...but what does that have to do with these sculptures?

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Spanking 'brings couples together'.

2009-07-14T11:32:00.002-04:00

SPANKING is stressful at first, but it could bring consenting couples closer together. That's the implication of two studies of hormonal changes associated with sadomasochistic (S&M) activities including spanking, bondage and flogging.

Can't argue with science.

More here.

Love Coupon

2009-07-05T02:28:00.002-04:00

Love Coupon - watch more funny videos

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Lovely...

2009-07-02T02:53:00.003-04:00

Just Remember...I'm Here to Help.

2009-07-02T02:51:00.001-04:00

Random Internet Smut.

2009-07-02T02:15:00.005-04:00

I have no idea what they are saying...but it's pretty cool.

2009-07-02T01:41:00.001-04:00

Learning to Share...

2009-07-01T00:57:00.001-04:00

Nice.

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Good Advice.

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Ready Master...

2009-05-06T20:01:00.001-04:00

Amazing what you find on Youtube.

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Random Internet Smut.

2009-05-01T18:20:00.005-04:00

CORRECTIONS TO LAST MONTH’S LETTERS TO PENTHOUSE FORUM.

2009-02-23T03:45:00.001-05:00

In the letter “Laying Late-Night Cable,” it was misstated that “Shelly became immediately aroused at the sight of my rock-hard member straining to be free from my jeans.” In truth, Shelly’s initial demeanor would be best described as visibly uncomfortable and leery. She did not achieve a state of arousal until learning—after several awkward drinks—that performing fellatio would result in a free month of HBO and Starz.
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In the letter “Three-Way Freeway,” it was implied that “Diana” begged for the opportunity to participate in sexual relations with her roommate and her roommate’s boyfriend after accidentally walking in on their “sweaty, all-night lovemaking session.” In actual fact, “Diana” was not aware of her participation in the “love sandwich” until she regained consciousness later that evening.
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In the letter “And Wifey Makes Three,” the letter writer stated: “My wife was eager to engage in a threesome with me and our incredibly hot 19-year-old babysitter.” The sentence should read: “My wife was disgusted, repulsed, and, in every imaginable way, opposed to the thought of engaging in a threesome with me and our incredibly hot 19-year-old babysitter.” Nor did the wife “wildly undulate” while seated on the face of the babysitter, or “moan in unending pleasure” as she watched her “superstud” of a husband give the babysitter “a good seeing-to.” The letter writer also doesn’t fight crime on the weekends from the confines of a secret underground lair.
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In the letter “Calling Dr. Love,” it was suggested that the letter writer’s “throbbing member was purple with pulsating lust” until if found release in “the warm, wet mouth of an off-duty nurse in a hospital supply closet.” The actual cause of said member’s throbbing and discolored state was an unfortunate softball-related accident that landed him the in the hospital’s emergency room. He is currently recovering from his injuries while facing harassment charges from several nurses and staff janitors.
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Penthouse Forum regrets these errors.

Random Internet Smut.

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Random Internet Smut.

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Things you don't want to hear your Top say when you are naked and tied up . . .

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1: "Um, I think I have another key around here somewhere..."
2: "Oops."
3: "Um. You didn't really need that, did you?"
4: "Which end of this thing am I supposed to put in there?"
5: "Don't worry. I'm sure there's a locksmith somewhere that's open at 2AM..."
6: "I promised not to do any permanent damage - but you know, hair grows back."
7: "Oops. I thought that was the lube."
8: "Uh oh. If that's the KY tube, what did I just put up your....."
9: "Did I mention we're on camera and this is going on my interactive website?"
10 "Safeword? Um, what's a safeword?"
11 "And this is my German Shepherd, Ralph. I know you'll just love Ralph."
12 "Oh fuck. You can untie yourself from up there, right?"
13 "Oh shit. You do know CPR, don't you?"
14 "Heh heh heh. You didn't tell anybody else you were coming here, did you?"
15 "I do too know what I'm doing. I've read five whole Gor novels!"
16 "Now, where DID I put that extra attachment for the chainsaw?"
17 "Uh oh. If this is the tube of Superglue, where's the KY?"
18 "Did I ever mention that little fantasy I have about the tennis balls?"
19 "Lie very, very still and keep your body temperature low. It turns me on."
20 "Oh, um, hello, Officer."
21 "My real name? It's Bates. By the way, I'd like you to meet Mother."
22 "No, really. Trust me. I saw this work in a movie once."
23 "You said you could service my pussy.....c'mere, Fluffy."
24 "You like my straitjacket? Cool; I'm glad they let me keep it."
25 "Phn'glui mgwlnath Cthulu R'lyeh."
26 "I did mention I was a devout worshipper of Huitzilopochtli, didn't I?"
27 "I did mention I was a devout worshipper of Kali-Ma, didn't I?"
28 "Oh mighty Azathoth, accept this sacrifice I offer to You...."
29 "I'm sorry. Are the voices in my head bothering you?"
30 "Groovy. This crop leaves colored trails in the air when I swing it."
31 "Well golly gee! This is more fun than pullin' the wings off-a butterflies!"
32 "Dang it, this is more fun than settin' cats on fire!"
33 "You don't need a safeword; I'm psychic. My spirit guides tell me what to do."
34 "You don't need a safeword; it's groovy. I'll just watch your mood ring."
35 "Oh, um, hi Mom. We were just, um, uh....."
36 "I'm not crazy. Yes I am. Shut up, all of you."
37 "Um, I forgot - which one of us was supposed to be the dom?"
38 "Heh heh. Look, Beavis, a tied up naked chick. Now what do we do?"
39 "I'm not really a mad scientist. I just want to see what happens."
40 "I promised no permanent marks, but I bet I can sew that back on."
41 "You don't need a safeword; I'm a True Master. I've read ALL the Gor books!"
42 "You don't need safewords; I'm a True Mistress. I have WEEKS of experience."
43 "I don't use safewords; I'm Betazoid. I look human so They won't get me. Shh."
44 "Uh oh. I think it's stuck there."
45 "I always keep the speculum in the freezer. It's more fun that way."
46 "If it doesn't fit, it just needs more Crisco. Where did I put that football?"
47 "Don't worry if your hands go numb. You won't be needing those."
48 "Did I mention my crucifixion fetish? Now, where did I put those nails..."
49 "No one understands me. That's why I killed her."
50 "Bye. I'm taking off for the weekend. Isn't suspension bondage fun?"
51 "Oops. It escaped. I think I see it slithering off in the corner."
52 "Darn it, where DID my pet tarantula get to?"

Reminds me of Something I Posted Earlier.

2009-02-11T12:29:00.003-05:00

Here. Click to enlarge.

It's a little late for our election but....

2009-02-10T18:50:00.004-05:00

Obama and McCain Condoms.

NEW YORK - An entrepreneur has decided to have fun with the U.S. presidential campaign by marketing condoms featuring images of the candidates, Democrat Barack Obama and Republican John McCain. Benjamin Sherman, who created the company Practice Safe Policy, says the Obama condom carries the slogan "Use With Good Judgment."

Read the whole thing.

No word on whether the Obama ones are bigger.

For Thalia...somehow I think this is how it would have gone.

2009-02-01T19:32:00.001-05:00

Random Internet Smut

2009-02-01T18:21:00.010-05:00

Can Group Sex Get Your Man to Clean the House?

2009-01-31T20:40:00.003-05:00

I have my doubts but it's worth a shot.

From the article:

There is something about a new female lover coming over that gets a man interested in cleaning. Never seen your partner volunteer to vacuum? Didn’t know he could dust? Watch as dirty clothes get picked up, dishes get put away and your house becomes sparkling clean.

More here.

A True American Hero.

2009-01-31T19:54:00.001-05:00

This is why guys buy boats.

A Submissive's Creed.

2009-01-16T16:40:00.001-05:00

If it pleases Him to have me kneel before him
i will kneel reverently
If it pleases him to bind me
i will gladly offer my arms to him
If it pleases him to touch me
i will allow myself to be touched
If it pleases him to teach me
i will learn all I can
If it pleases him to discipline me
i will accept it without a sound
If it pleases him to allow me to serve him
i will serve him with loyalty and devotion.

The way things ought to be...

2009-01-14T19:58:00.001-05:00

Marcel Duchamp can suck it...

2009-01-14T16:45:00.002-05:00

I think this is better. If you don't know what I'm talking about, click here.

In these tough times

2009-01-14T15:59:00.002-05:00

...with proper use of slaves, you can save on vases.

Food for thought as you ladies try to take off the holiday pounds.

2009-01-14T15:56:00.001-05:00

We are about to have a new President....

2009-01-14T15:54:00.001-05:00

Just thought I should reveal my preferences.

Every woman deserves a place of her own...

2008-12-30T18:12:00.002-05:00

...preferably in my basement.

Found on the web.

2008-12-30T18:10:00.002-05:00

Hey, a guy can dream can't he?

Photo Series: Women as coffee tables.

2008-12-12T19:09:00.009-05:00

I used to have table kinda like this...

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and oddly enough I played poker on it too.

A Daisy Chain.

2008-12-12T19:05:00.002-05:00

Sweet Dreams...

2008-12-07T15:51:00.000-05:00

Random Internet Smut...

2008-12-07T15:41:00.009-05:00

Some People Take the Whole Lactation Fetish Thing a Little Too Far.

2008-11-26T22:41:00.002-05:00

Pampered Pet.

2008-11-26T22:36:00.001-05:00

So True...

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Click to Enlarge.

Just Another Photo of a Chick in Bondage.

2008-11-26T22:26:00.002-05:00

The Way Things Ought To Be...

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Random Smut

2008-11-26T22:17:00.006-05:00

Natural Harvest - A Collection of Semen-Based Recipes.

2008-11-26T21:32:00.001-05:00

From the description:

Semen is not only nutritious, but it also has a wonderful texture and amazing cooking properties. Like fine wine and cheeses, the taste of semen is complex and dynamic. Semen is inexpensive to produce and is commonly available in many, if not most, homes and restaurants. Despite all of these positive qualities, semen remains neglected as a food. This book hopes to change that. Once you overcome any initial hesitation, you will be surprised to learn how wonderful semen is in the kitchen. Semen is an exciting ingredient that can give every dish you make an interesting twist. If you are a passionate cook and are not afraid to experiment with new ingredients - you will love this cook book!

I think I'll pass.

Random Internet Smut...

2008-11-22T09:45:00.010-05:00

If Men Wrote Advice Colums...

2008-11-22T09:42:00.001-05:00

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It's always seemed to me...

2008-11-19T05:59:00.001-05:00

...that the problem with multiple slaves is one of storage.

One of the great things about the internet...

2008-11-19T05:54:00.001-05:00

...is the realization that no matter how odd your own sexual tastes become...there's always somebody out there weirder than you.

The spoils of war..

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The way things ought to be...

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Just sitting around the house today...

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...missing my slave.

I used to drink more wine...

2008-11-16T18:27:00.001-05:00

I really should get back into that. It's yummy and good for the heart.

Claire Adams and Friend Tortured with...Rice?

2008-11-16T18:25:00.003-05:00

You try kneeling on it for 20 minutes.

As the kids say...LOL

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Today's dose of porn culled from the bowels of the Internet.

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More Random Internet Smut.

2008-11-08T11:07:00.009-05:00

A shameless plug for Luvbight.com

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Mick and Dee have a wonderful site where they share their erotic adventures with the rest of the world. It's free and they're just regular folks...not models...heck if memory serves Dee's had three kids. Check 'em out.

How to Deep Throat: A step by step guide.

2008-11-08T10:38:00.003-05:00

The real reason why you have to wait three weeks to get a MRI.

It's important to remember we have an educational mission here.

The guide is here.

Pirate's Booty

2008-11-08T09:47:00.002-05:00

The strangeness that is being Jack Sparrow at Disneyland.

Annual pass holders—eventually you would become the favorite of certain ones. Most characters were weirded out by the pass holders. Weird was a mother having her kids ditch school so she could come see me. Or coming to every set I did and walking the line over and over again just to talk to me. But I didn’t mind them. I built up about eight solid regulars that came for me. My biggest fans were a mother-daughter team that would talk a little, walk to the end of the line, and then come around again. I could see them twice a week, every week, every set.

We were told Disney prefers that the characters don’t date, and the characters even have a slogan: “Don’t Date Disney,” or DDD. Dating at Disneyland is difficult. But I already had a thing for the Ariels when I arrived. They have red hair, and I love red hair. After I met my girlfriend, an Ariel, and we started dating, we would need to talk to each other backstage under our coats because employees would try to snap photos with their phones—Ariel and Jack together.

Read the whole thing.

Submission Hot Sauce.

2008-11-08T09:38:00.002-05:00

A rare example of explicit BDSM imagery in a mainstream product.

Great art. Ya gotta love that jet of flame coming out of her ass.

Now hot sauce is not my thing but I may get some of this just to register my support for this kind of marketing.

If you want some you can order it here.

Buy it now before somebody decides it's offensive to women and shuts these folks down.

Fun down on the farm...

2008-11-07T05:39:00.002-05:00

...in tough times it's important to economize...just think what her owner saves on milk....of course that doesn't take into account the $2000.00 milking machine, but I'm sure it'll pay for itself in the end.

This guy is my hero...

2008-11-07T05:38:00.002-05:00

More or less random internet smut...

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I had a deam last night...

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it looked like this.

Can't wait till master gets home.

2008-10-18T20:23:00.000-04:00

"Oh yeah, she's here...no she can't come to the phone right now. She's kinda tied up."

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And this is the really embarrassing part of borrowing your daughters video camera without asking.

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As the kids say...LOL.

Dinner with friends.

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I told you not to run by the pool...

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Christmas is comming....

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For those of you who don't know what to get me.

Something for Halloween

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a bargan at $199.99. Order it here.

Well it looks like I'll be furnishing an apartment soon...I think I should check this guy out. He seems to have the right idea.

2008-10-16T14:34:00.007-04:00

The site is here.

After her waxing...

2008-10-15T05:25:00.002-04:00

Fiction: Prelude to a Bath.

2008-10-15T04:40:00.001-04:00

The girl known as kei rose softly to her hands and knees upon her Master's soft furs. Her lush breasts swayed beneath her, still tender from her Master's savage sucking the night before; her thighs - still coated with his seed. The girl looked admiringly upon him, sleeping, dreaming. She found her slave heart full of lust for the Warrior who had taken her like an animal the night before, who had used her, who had deposited his seed deep within. Her soft shaven sex quivered. The girl known as kei did not yet know her boundaries. She only knew she wanted the Master who lay sleeping at her breast. The girl lowered her head, her lips, to her Master's chest, covering it with sweet small kisses. Her buttocks remained thrust high in the air; her damp thighs spread naturally. Her Master stirred.

Her Master didn't speak, but she felt his hand on her heated body, groping, stroking. He squeezed her breasts roughly, and tugged hard on her nipples. The girl whimpered. His nails scraped her hard belly before he dug his hand into her aching sex. Without shame, the girl lowered herself upon her Master's firm hand, slithering along its hardness, riding it, moaning.

Her Master groaned and pulled away. The girl's hot face fell to the furs below as she felt him move up and behind her, one hand using her small body for support, that body giving only slightly to his weight. Her soft round slave bottom remained thrust high in the morning air, her sticky thighs remained spread ... her desire fully exposed for the Master's waking eyes.

Silence fell across the room. The girl felt her Master's eyes upon her while his hand moved gently in circles around her firm ass. Forever seemed to pass before he spoke. And then he growled:

"You woke me up for THIS??"

{{{{WHACK}}}} The girl felt her Master's hand come down hard and heavy against her ass. She cried out in pain and surprise, her breath disappearing into the thick furs. But before she could recover, before she could recapture her breath, she felt her Master's body slam into hers with a loud grunt, his Manhood burying itself deeply inside her still-tender sex.

When her Master was spent, when his seed had once again filled the slut's sex and spilled out, when the wanton girl had submitted totally and fallen limp to his hand, when all of these things had happened, the room fell silent again except for the Master's heavy breathing. The girl known as kei slipped quietly from the room, leaving her Master to sleep.

kei walked naked into the great room, her breasts bouncing lightly as she moved. She went quickly to check the fire, the ice, and other matters of the morning. And she tended to the laundry that sat in a small pile in the back room. Chores done, she tended to herself.

kei filled a basin with warm soapy water and began to wash. She dipped her face in the bowl first, cleaning away any traces of sweet sweat that might linger there. She ran a wet rep rag over the rest of her body. She wiped her breasts gently - tender and sore - discovering last night's visible teeth marks for the first time - low and near her left nipple. Her lips curved into a small smile. She dipped the cloth back into the soapy water and wrung it out again, placing it softly against her sensitive and well used sex and the insides of her unmarked thighs. Reluctantly, she cleaned away the sticky trail left there by her Master, telling herself the trail would be travelled again soon enough.

When the girl felt fresh and clean she replaced the used water with fresh water and washed her thick hair. Finally, she sat by the fire to dry her naked body in its warmth, to comb and brush her dark hair in long strokes. A clean white silk lay at her feet.

And another day had come.

La Kajira: A first rate gallery of slave positions.

2008-10-15T04:22:00.007-04:00

More Here.

Perhaps the best use of an old two by four I've seen all day...

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One of my Recurring Fantasies...

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Is to have a party game where my slave is blindfolded and has identify my friends...by taste. If she's right she gets...rewarded. If she's wrong...well that's what riding crops are for.

Found on the Web...

2008-10-14T15:29:00.006-04:00

I have a strong preference for "real life" submissives as opposed to airbrushed models who don't seem to have any idea what this is all about. Authenticity is the key. I guess I'll always be more attracted to the "girl next door" who's in to what I'm into. Supermodels leave me cold.

More to come.

Fiction: In the Gorean Slave Market.

2008-10-06T14:49:00.003-04:00

It is a warm day in the slave markets. I am here to be sold. The man who owns me is a Slaver. He saw me in the streets and thought I would bring him a good price. I never knew he was watching as I shopped at the open-air markets of Boston, until I was grabbed and pushed into his wagon. My cries were lost in the sounds of merchants hawking their wares and all I knew disappeared that afternoon.

This is my life now and I can barely remember the time before. I have been with him for nearly a month under going the basic training for my new life. He has not been unkind to me and I have tried hard to avoid the whip and to learn the skills of my new position. Yesterday he said I might finally be of interest to a Master. I have seen other girls bought and sold-today it is my turn.
I kneel chained to a large pillar by a cuff around my left ankle and my hands are fastened behind my back in black leather cuffs connected by a chain. My pale skin is patterned by shadows as the sun moves higher in the sky. Usually I wear a short cloth tunic, but it was taken from early this morning. Slaves, I was told, are always sold nude. My long hair is tied back with a strip of black leather.

Suddenly, I hear the Slaver's voice; he is talking to a stranger. He says, "This is the only red-haired female I have at this time. She is new to the collar, but not uninteresting."

The stranger says, "May I examine her?"

His voice is very quiet and sure. I can not help trembling at the sound of his voice. This is the first customer of the day. I want to belong to a Master, to be able to give everything I am to Him, to serve Him. Keeping my eyes to the ground as I have been trained to do, I wonder if this will be Him.

The Slaver says, "Yes, you may. Let me know if you want the keys to her chains." He leaves to attend to other buyers, so I am alone with this stranger. I bite my bottom lips slightly, a little frightened.

He says, "Look at me, pretty slave"

I timidly lift my head, raising my eyes to his. "Y-yes Sir." He is tall, dark-haired. It is hard to meet his eyes. He makes me feel very vulnerable and small. I can feel the color rushing to my cheek as He looks at me. He smiles at my blush and reaches out to stroke the side of my face with the back of his hand.

My breath catches in my throat at his touch and I flinch slightly as his hand moves the strip of leather holding my hair back. With a quick tug the leather is gone and he spreads my long hair all along my shoulders. Then his hand returns runs along my cheeks. I moan softly at the light touch, and unbidden, turn to press my soft lips to his palm.

He says, "Very nice, slave."

His hand slides slowly down my down my chest, chuckling low in his throat as he reaches my erect nipples. Cupping the soft mounds in his hands, rubs the hardening nipples with his thumbs.

"You are quite responsive, aren't you?"

I whimper at his words, shifting my position, opening myself more completely to his touch. Smiling his hands slips down over my flat stomach to the apex of my thighs. His fingers tease the short auburn curls and probe the soft flesh. He whispers in my ear, "You're so hot and wet, such a helpless slave, wanting to serve."

He continues speaking to me in that soft, commanding voice as he caresses me intimately, "Tell me, what is the one unforgivable thing a slave can do?"

I arch, rocking helplessly trying to press against his hand, hardly able to answer. But he is patient, his fingers hard and firm against my softness. As he waits for my words. Finally, I manage to answer, my voice is a soft whisper sharp-edged with passion, "....to lie to .....her Master....Sir" I hope desperately that my answer pleases him, but I'm not sure whether it will or not.

One hand encircles my throat for a long moment. I know he can feel the frantic beating of my pulse underneath his fingers. Despite the chain holding me in place, I want to run. I am frightened by the look in his eyes. He looks at me so intently, as if he would see clear through to my soul.

He says nothing, just continues caressing me, my breasts, stomach, lower still, between my thighs. "Don't look away," he commands. I am caught in his gaze, knowing he can see the need, the wanting there in my wide eyes.

I am squirming now from his touch; he knows well how to use a slave-girl. Evidence of my arousal coats his fingers and glistens on the pale skin of my inner thighs. My breathing is ragged, my skin is flushed, all I can do is whimper in need. His warm hands tease and caress my hot flesh, one hand continuing to stroke my breasts and pinch my nipples, the other rubbing my swollen, aching clit so very lightly, making me sob and close my eyes.

"Look at me, slave-girl, show me your need, writhe for me little one." As he continues, his words flow over me, and I don't really understand what he is saying. All I know is that he is a Master, and I am a slave, and I want to serve him.

His touch brings me closer and closer to the edge. Helplessly trying to press against his hand, I am crying and begging him for release, knowing I must wait for his permission. Deep in my slave belly, every muscle is coiled spring-tight in response to his touch. Finally after what seems an eternity, I hear his voice. He says, "Cum for me, slave-girl"

At his words I cry out, and cumming, shaking, trembling, my body responses to the release. He continues to touch me, making me spasm again and again, until my muscles are shaking with the strain. Finally, he stops, and I fall against him, sobbing, weak and utterly spent. After a few moments I stop crying and can breathe again, but I am in a daze...I can't think, much less talk or move.

He smiles down at me, collapsed at his feet. I don't understand his words at first, but he smiles softly and repeats them, making sure that I do understand. He says, "I think it is time to ask the Slaver for the key to your chains."

Cunt:Etymology & Use of a Taboo Word.

2008-10-06T14:45:00.002-04:00

The etymology of the word cunt is as disputed as its use in polite society. Not only is it one of the dozen major taboo words currently in English, cunt is for the majority of English-speaking women in the West the most loathsome of all vulgarisms.

When the word’s profane thunder hammers the tin of an English sentence, women hear the hateful and total dismissal of what Goethe called “the eternal feminine.”

Men, on the other hand, recognize something dark and redolent of body truth in cunt’s repellent monosyllabic starkness: namely, the male imperative to penetrate, ejaculate, and then make for the hills as quickly as possible in the hopes of chancing upon yet another opportunity to spread their insistent seed. No violins or perfumed love couches hover near the word. Cunt is a sex word with the romantic cloak of mutuality and lovingness flung off. This is also why men employ the word as one of the most frequent insults directed at women.

Adrianna Nicole, Also Known as Seven and Petal Benson...One of my Favorites.

2008-10-06T14:11:00.003-04:00

This is her by the third day of her training.

What I did on my summer vacation.

2008-09-25T18:28:00.000-04:00

Ok, not really...but someday....

Found on the Web.

2008-09-25T18:11:00.004-04:00

Welcome to Slave Dominion!

2008-08-23T22:05:00.000-04:00

Hi there one and all. This is my sex blog. It is a reflection of my own exotic tastes. Hopefully I wont offend too many folks.