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Heaven - or hell
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They say that the brain is the most important sex organ. Here's what I know: I just came. Again.
There is that small moment just beforehand, when you know you've crossed the divide, that it will happen whether you're ready or not, and in that moment I'm so thankful, so glad I can trust in it. And then all is obliterated by the shuddering carnage between my legs, all sense of myself reduced to that thundering pulse. Nothing left.
Distant restraints hold my feet and hands, but the rest of me plunges and leaps wildly, every muscle straining like a thing posessed. Cries, in an ancient, unknown tongue escape my mouth.
When it eventually recedes, I lie there wasted, muscles limp. Sweat pours eveywhere, over me, between parts of me, tickling terribly. The afterglow makes my sex hole spasm and clench, sending shivers of delight through the little hard buttons on my chest. They let me lie there for a while, sucking air through my nose. Shuddering.
Eventually the soreness at wrist and ankle, the ache in my jaw and the pressure over my eyes remind me again that I am completely helpless, and a shimmer of delight ripples over my unseen but oh so naked flesh. They must be aware of it, because hands begin touching me again, smoothing, raking, gripping, twisting and slapping all my soft parts. All of them. All of them.
NO, NO! I can't! No no no no no no no no, I try to say. It's not possible. I have nothning left to give you.
But my little nubbin has already begun to heat and throb, betraying me once again.
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Posted on : Mar 23, 2014
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Commented on Sep 5, 2014
I jus loved ur imagination soo kinky! Keep up the kinky work !
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Commented on May 3, 2014
Incredibly vivid and sexy imagery - can't wait to read more of your work!
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Commented on Apr 9, 2014
Thanks and kisses to both of you! If you have writing of your own, I'd love to rub it err, read it!
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Commented on Apr 7, 2014
I hear Tina trying to say, "No!" despite the gag filling her mouth. Her cries are unintelligible, garbled nonsense because of the gag, but I understand anyway. I understand it all, having previously suffered the same treatment, helplessly bound and enduring sexual over-stimulation again and again. This time it's my turn to be one of the tormentors, and I'm enjoying my role on the other side of the restraints.
I lean in close, my face between Tina's forcibly spread thighs, my lips and tongue teasing her outer labia, but not yet touching anything more sensitive. I'll get there, but I'll take my time elevating her arousal.
Tina is a new captive and this is her first time tied down on the table. She has yet to learn, as I once did, that a fourth orgasm is not the last for this session, not by a long shot. We will keep her bound helpless for many long hours, deep into the night, forcing her body to betray her again and again, sixty, seventy, maybe eighty times, despite her cramping muscles, despite her muffled pleas for mercy, despite her desperate struggling, all vain attempts to free herself or avoid the inevitable spasms of pleasure turned torture.
Yes, I've been tied down like this before, and used repeatedly for their sadistic entertainment for months. And now Tina will join me. She has yet to learn how long she will be kept here as their new toy, and I'm sure we will both be kept bound and gagged so that I cannot tell her. But for now, for just this first couple of hours of her torment, I get to play with her as I have been played with. And I'm learning that I have a sadistic side of my own.
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Commented on Mar 25, 2014
To capture emotions and those thoughts and feelings we all have deep inside...to put them into words is to make them more available to be used as the mental stimulation that lets us reach the peaks of ecstasy we love.
In other words,you are one talented motherfucker.
Thanks for the hardon.
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