Dinner Party part 1
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Posted:Sep 8, 2019 2:42 pm
Last Updated:Apr 18, 2024 2:38 pm 1289 Views
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You’re told I am hosting a dinner party and you’re to get yourself made up and dressed as elegantly as possible. The dress and heels are laid out on the bed for you and you spend time bathing, shaving, pampering yourself to make yourself look as good as possible, doing your hair and make up and finally getting dressed. You hear the guests start to arrive and you know you’re to wait till you’re called down.
You hear people talking and laughing, enjoying themselves. Till finally you hear me calling you down. As you walk down the stairs you see everyone at the foot of the stair watching you, admiring you as you sashay down the stairs. I take your hand and lead you into the sitting room. Standing you in the centre as everyone takes their seats round the room, all eyes on you as I twirl you round for all to see
Binding your wrists together I pull them up over your head, tying them to the ceiling so your heels are just lifted from the floor, keeping you on your tip toes.
Then you feel the cold metal of a blade on your skin, another whisper into your ear saying you better hold very still if you don’t want to get hurt. Trembling you feel the blade moving down your cheeks, down your neck, not cutting just lightly grazing. Then it starts to cut at your dress.
Achingly slowly it cuts away the fabric, exposing you to all. You hear as they start to cat call and make comments about you, about your body as you are stripped of your dignity as much as of your clothing in front of all.
The dress falls and puddles at your feet before the blade robes over your skin, cutting away your bra, tracing over your breasts and pricking the flesh and nipples. Then slowly down to your underwear as you shiver and tremble, trying desperately not to move.
A few quick cuts and it too joins your ruined clothing at your feet. You hear the comments starting to get more and more lewd. And one heel is kicked off leaving you struggling for balance on one leg, the tips of the other foot barely able to reach the floor as you hang from the ceiling.
You hear movement as people stand and start to move round you. Hearing their comments and feeling their hands on you, groping you, inspecting you. Parting your arse cheeks, cupping and mauling your breasts, pinching your nipples to make your cry out and struggle to maintain balance as you hang. Fingers invading your holes, commenting how tight you are... and how wet. And what a slut and you must be to get wet from this.
Then you feel another strange cold sensation on your skin and realise they are writing on you. All over your body. Trying to work out what is being written but unable to make it out.
Hanging there blindfolded your every sense is heightened, every sound magnified. Wondering what will happen next. Suddenly you feel a searing lash across your arse as a flogger lands. Then another. And another. One across your breasts, the tip landing right on your nipple making you cry out. Across your thighs then one right to you pussy, landing on your clit as you squirm trying to move away from each lash as it lands but never knowing where the next one will come from or where it will be aimed. Hanging, trying to maintain balance on one heel.
One after another the lashes land.
Over and over as you twist and turn.
Squirming back and forth.
Back, arse, breasts, thighs, cunt.
Hearing people laugh.
Taunting you.
Hearing their scorn.
Saying what a desperate pathetic piece of meat you are.
Then all of a sudden it stops as you hang almost limp in your bonds from the ceiling. And you hear a buzzing sound. No longer even caring.
You jolt involuntarily as the vibrator touches your clit.
Making you squirm anew.
Unable to move away. All will and energy completely sapped away, completely given in as your body responds and starting to convulse. Spasming, twitching taken to the brink then just as you’re about to it gets switched of, forcing a moan of pure frustration from your throat.
Then starting again as you start to come down for it. Hearing the mocking laughter. Told to admit what you are. you’re a worthless, pathetic, desperate piece of fuckmeat. you’re nothing. You’re worth nothing. Inferior. Just to serve and plead. your wants and needs don’t matter.
Over and over, taken to the brink and then stopped.
Till you’re completely limp hanging from the ceiling.
Then released from the ceiling suddenly you collapse onto the floor in a heap.
Still blindfolded you sense everyone standing in a circle round you.
And first thing you know is hot liquid streaming over your naked body. Then more. As you realise you’re being used as a urinal for the guests.
Unable to move as someone stands over you you feel more ids on you, knowing it must be a woman standing above you, peeing on you. More and more. Completely drenched. Laying in a puddle.
Then feeling a hot globule landing on you. Feeling the first spurt of on your body. Then more. Hair yanked back and face slapped hard and told to open your mouth.
As you do so sensing people, and female, moving round peeing on you, cumming or squirting down on you, spitting on you. Over your body, in your mouth. Filling it up so you can’t but swallow the mix of piss, and spittle.
Over and over.
More and more.
Thrown to the floor and forced face down to suck and lick it up for the floor.
Face and hair smeared in it.
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BDSM Test
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Posted:Feb 19, 2019 4:59 pm
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2019 11:17 am 905 Views
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== Results from bdsmtest.org ==
100% Owner
100% Dominant
100% Degrader
100% Rigger
100% Sadist
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98% Daddy/Mommy
84% Non-monogamist
81% Experimentalist
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59% Primal (Hunter)
48% Exhibitionist
36% Brat tamer
1% Vanilla
0% Switch
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Hypnosis
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Posted:Nov 19, 2018 7:36 am
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2019 11:45 am 1287 Views
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A script to see how well you might take to hypnosis. If not interested, scared or against the concept or idea then don't read on.
Starting off as you read this start relaxing.
Feeling all your worries ebb and disappear.
Relaxing more and more. The more you relax the better you feel.
Every word making you more and more relaxed. The more you give yourself in to it the better it feels.
Now start clenching your pelvic muscles with every word.
Consciously at first.
Every word.
Clench
Clench
Clench
Letting yourself go.
Feeling it starting to become automatic.
Taking over. Controlled.
Clench
Clench
Clench.
Needing it. Desperate for it. Clenching more and more. Letinng it take over.
Controlling you. Giving in to it.
All thoughts, all worries, completely gone. Focused on my words.
Clench
Clench
So desperate.
Needing the release.
Giving in completely
Clench
Feeling the arousal building more and more.
Desperate
Needy
Craving it
Wanting it
Needing it
More and more aroused
More and more turned on
Letting go
Giving in to it completely
So pathetic
So desperate
Clench
Clench
Clench
Clench
Feel how desperate you are. How consumed. Owned
Now tell me in the comments how well it worked
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