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Friday, August 29th, 2008Why not take a look at the outrageous Lady-Slut stories - currently 17 sexy and sometimes hilarious FREE stories for your enjoyment.
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If I wasn’t already crazy about Michelle Aston, this scorching set of her trussed up beautifully in black ropes, tortured with clothespins and dangling upside down in suspension bondage — not to mention ball-gagged — would convince me. Something about hanging upside down shows off her gorgeous tats better — not to mention her perfect body.
Ernest Greene’s Master’s Stroke video series has produced another strange tale. Erotic and bizarre words placed on a page become beautifully bound, naked and throbbing women. Are the fantasies real? These fiery women may add a new chapter to the chronicles of intense B&D action! Ernest Greene’s imagination takes you to the edge in this video filled with unspeakable erotic delights. The mystery will leave you wondering and the action will take your breath away! An excellent bondage movie. For more details click here.
Bondage/Forced Orgasm first timer, Trinity Aikens, is put the test by D.K. & Taurus as she is bound, whipped & forced to cum 3 times! She begins by doing a strip tease dance and then is tied by Taurus to the red steel bondage chair. He makes her cum hard in her first ever bondage forced orgasm! Then, D.K. drags Maxine X into the scene as her ties her in a partial suspension rope tie. After whipping and fucking her pussy with a purple dildo, she is tied face to face on top of Trinity. Both Taurus and D.K. make the bondage sluts cum together as they get fucked with dildos by their Masters. In her third orgasm, she squirts all over the spanking bench while gagged & tied with a strappado & painful nipple clamps. Maxine X is also forced to cum as she bound, penetrated & vibrated to an incredible orgasm as her pussy squirts & gushes for almost 10 minutes in what could be the hottest squirting in bondage scene ever filmed! See Bondage Squirters.
Skye Blue and Summer Cummings are the best looking, most voluptuous babes working in B&D today. Skye is every man’s dream girl: blonde, busty and beautiful. Summer is even more imposing, a sweet-faced brunette with knockers the size of beach balls. But don’t be deceived by good looks; they’re pure hell! Watch the girls swing into their mode. In this video, they beat the fucking shit out of two guys, played by hairy he-man Mickey G. and trembling victim Anthony Crane. Before the girls are through, they’ve hung the men (naked and bound back-to-back) from the ceiling! A super film, watch it now: Pay Up Scum.
When we arrived back at the stud farm from horse riding, Geoff invited me to a celebration party later that evening. All his staff and some friends had been invited; it was to mark the tenth successful anniversary of the stud farm. (See - Anal Surprise). I said that I would love to go, so Geoff ran me back home so I could get changed.
While Geoff waited for me in the lounge, I had a quick shower and put on the shortest mini dress I could find, it was a black halter neck with an opening which revealed my ample cleavage, and the hemline only just covered my buttocks. I remembered that if I wanted to show what I’d got, I simply had to bend down slightly or raise my shoulders. I put on some fresh white tight fitting panties that covered my rear end sufficiently so that I wasn’t showing too much if I inadvertently bent over, and slipped on a pair of silver court shoes.
Geoff said I looked great, so I stood with my back against the lounge wall, opened my legs and lifted my shoulders slowly. I knew that Geoff could now see my white panties covering my honey tube, this drove him crazy. He promptly knelt down pushing his head between my legs and licked my crotch through my tight fitting panties, his hands holding my buttocks apart in a vice like grip. My pleasure rose rapidly on a non-linear scale as ripples of ecstasy overwhelmed my body and I was soon screaming out with my legs trembling as the orgasm destroyed my composure.
I had to change my underwear again before we left for the stud farm, but I could only find a skimpy pair of red panties which weren’t much bigger than a postage stamp; this made me feel very vulnerable. So off we went, and as we arrived, the party was already in full swing, we were greeted with thumping music and a tray of champagne which we enthusiastically quaffed so as to make up for lost time. There was much snogging and groping going on in the dimly lit bar; the main light came from above the pool table in the middle of the room.
I was introduced to many people including the hand that had saddled the horses for us earlier, and had given me a quick grope, his name was Dick, what a super name I thought. Dick was a loner and stood at the end of the bar on his own, his keen eyes didn’t miss a thing. As the party wore on into the early hours I was standing at the bar chatting to Geoff and some of the guests when I felt a hand stroking my bottom, I looked in the mirror behind the bar and realized that Dick was stood right behind me.
Dick’s hand moved slowly but progressively around my hind quarters feeling all the contours of my bum cheeks and tweaking here and there with a little pinch now and then. I carried on the conversation trying my best to hide the fact that I was becoming aroused by this impromptu groping from someone I hardly knew. I held my breath as his groping became more daring, his hand slid under my hemline and his fingers stroked along the gusset of my tiny knickers. Wow, this was so secretly exciting.
I could see Dick licking his lips out of the corner of my eye through the bar mirror, he was obviously enjoying himself. I casually placed my feet apart as wide as I could without it being too noticeable, allowing Dick easier access. Dick’s fingers pushed my gusset to one side and found my bum hole, tickling the orifice entrance with gentle strokes. He then pushed upwards and one of his fingers slid easily inside as I uttered an ooh and disguised it with a simultaneous cough as best I could.
Undeterred, Dick finger fucked my bum hole until I began to feel weak kneed, but then another of his fingers found my aching snatch. The sensation was almost unbearable, as waves of sheer delight shot through my body. I strove to keep the expression on my face as normal as possible as I was being surreptitiously finger fucked in both holes at the same time. I struggled to keep my body still as I carried on the mundane conversation but then I had to put my glass down on the bar as my hand began to shake.
As another finger found my clit, I couldn’t hold out any longer and let out an internal yelp and tried desperately to muffle it with another coughing. As I reached the peak, my legs gave way, and as I crumpled to the stone floor Dick was quick to slide his hand out from my warm and very wet crotch. Geoff stooped down to help me asking me what was wrong, I told him it was probably too much champagne, so he picked me up in his arms, and took me to a sofa at the side of the bar.
Dick had a good view up my dress as I was being carried and I saw him lick his lips as he stared at where his expert fingers had been a moment ago. He then put his fingers to his nose to smell my juices and winked at me with an evil grin before licking his fingers. That was two orgasms I’d had so far that evening but no fuck as yet. It was then I decided I wanted Dick’s dick inside me, but I didn’t know how or when. I would obviously have to wait for an opportunity when Geoff wasn’t around.
As I looked across the rest of the dimly lit room I realized why the floor was made of stone and not carpeted, as some couples and groups had started fucking and pissing on each other; presumably some of the guests were Geoff’s friends from the Piss Parlour. It was like a full blown orgy. The stone floor was slightly curved down to the sides of the room where gutters ran down to drainage holes at each corner. I watched Dick as he was taking it all in, not participating, but seemingly content to observe the proceedings, his groin was visibly swollen. I must have him, I thought, he was the only person there without a partner.
Geoff gradually got more and more inebriated as time went on, he had promised to fuck me but began by pissing in my mouth; I gratefully swallowed it all down then slipped my dress and knickers off, straddled his face and returned the favour. I could feel Dick’s eyes burning the back of my neck. He was certainly getting a perfect view of my posterior as my piss streamed out. Geoff gulped down the last dribbles of my urine and I could see he was in no fit state to fuck me; he had difficulty raising a laugh never mind anything else!
I knelt down with my legs spread wide across Geoff’s lap and he started to finger fuck me, then he slid down between my legs on the sofa until his mouth met my dripping love canal, licking and sucking my juices until I was moaning like a bitch on heat. It wasn’t a fuck, but it was an acceptable, clitoris exploding alternative. As the explosion subsided, and my screams turned to moans, Geoff slumped off the sofa and onto the floor in an alcoholic daze.
This was my chance to fuck Dick I thought, I turned round to find Dick stood there naked as the day he was born with his dick pointing to the ceiling, and that evil grin across his face. He wasted no time in taking me to the pool table where he turned me around, bent me over the table and the next thing I knew, his tongue was penetrating my sphincter. God, this was so good and it went on and on until I was gasping with pleasure. Without further ado Dick spat into my now dilated rectum several times, stood up and plunged his dick into it until I could feel his balls touching my dribbling vagina.
I imagined his evil grin as he slid in and out of me, as I couldn’t see his face from the position I was in. He prised my bum cheeks apart as he thrust into me to attain a deeper penetration. With each thrust my legs seemed to be forced wider apart. He was huffing and puffing with the exertion and I was getting nearer to another orgasm, when I felt a tongue begin to lick my clit.
I didn’t have a clue who it was, but decided to just lie there and enjoy it and allow the person to help me reach a climax, and as I got nearer the boil, I didn’t care who it was either. The mystery person had obviously crawled under the pool table to taste my juices and I imagined that Dick was more than likely unaware of their presence.
I came with an enormous shudder which surprised even me! As I shuddered and screamed, Dick soon ejaculated after three or four more thrusts thereby depositing his cream deep within my anus. By the noises he made I knew that he was totally satisfied. Dick withdrew, kissed both my bum cheeks and staggered off to the toilet. Meanwhile I just lay there with my torso across the pool table and my feet wide apart on the floor, enjoying the moment.
As I lay there I heard a noise from under the table then felt something brushing past my right leg, so I kept still pretending to be asleep, but wondering what was going to happen next. I could hear a very light shuffling sound and heavy breathing and thought that a male was probably having a wank at the sight of my fully exposed bottom. Eventually, as I remained still as though fast asleep, my guess proved to be correct as I heard a growling grunt and I felt hot sperm splashing all over my bum cheeks and around my vaginal lips.
But he was not finished yet, I could still hear him masturbating even faster this time, no doubt to regain or sustain his erection, then I felt his hand on my bum guiding his penis into my back passage as I lay there ostensibly oblivious to what was going on. The mystery man screwed my anal passage as if he had only an hour left to live, I could hear a squelching sound with each thrust as my rectum was still full of Dick’s cream. But soon the mystery mans’ pulsating phallus exploded inside me, and as I could feel each spurt from his throbbing member I reached another orgasm, but kept my mouth closed and struggled to keep silent.
He, (whoever he was), had literally taken and used me like some piece of meat, what a fantastic turn on it had been, I felt completely degraded and used, as though I was an actual slut! When he’d gone I got myself up off the pool table with two lots of man juice oozing out of my butt. I walked across to the sofa to lie down near to Geoff who was still on the floor in the land of Morpheus. I then closed my eyes and started ruminating; all day and all night I had been fucked up my back passage, been orally stimulated and pissed upon, and even masturbated over and bum fucked by a mystery man who’s face I never saw and name I didn’t know, but not once, had I been properly fucked up my slippery cunt. I thought, fuck me…… I wish somebody would!
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So there I was in my bedroom, in a rare moment of solitude, gazing into the full length mirror where an image of a naked girl stood pondering the shape of the reflection, I was not happy with what I saw. The nail on my left hand little finger was about a millimetre longer than the one on my right hand, damn it all!
I quickly grasped the scissors and began whittling it down to match the other, and eventually with a little filing it was looking ok. Another near disaster averted I thought. If I hadn’t noticed it, I might have actually gone out of the house looking like a freak. Oh my God!
Next stop the wardrobe; I had to find something suitable for my job interview later that day. I decided something Gothic should be appropriate, after all, the job involved working with Madame Whiplust who had advertised for an assistant for a few hours per week in her BDSM cellar nearby, so I had to look the part.
I arrived in good time and the receptionist asked me to take a seat as Madame Whiplust was busy with a client who had booked in unexpectedly at the last minute; his wife had had to go away to take care of her aunt who had fallen ill.
As I sat there my eyes wandered round the room taking in all the implements on the walls, there were gas masks, wooden planks and steel bars with chains attached, hand cuffs, whips and other gruesome paraphernalia that I hadn’t ever seen before and I had no inkling of their purpose.
The silence was broken abruptly by a shrill scream that echoed around the ceiling, then another scream and another…… Between each scream I could just about hear Madame Whiplust cursing and humiliating him. Poor sod I thought, then quickly realised that he was paying out good money for the treatment.
After more screaming and chastisement there was a short period of quiet then the slam of the back door closing shut, I assumed the client had now gone. Soon afterwards Madame Whiplust appeared at the cellar doorway saying she was sorry to have kept me waiting and invited me down the cellar steps for the interview.
She said she needed someone who was sophisticated, not afraid to mete out humiliation and pain and preferably someone with experience of ropes and knots. Luckily I was something of an authority when it came to ropes, knots and bondage.
I told her my ex-boyfriend was a scout master and had a propensity for tying me up on the bed. “I’m just practicing my knots” he would say innocently. Having convinced her of my knowledge of roping and knots, it was time for the practical test. She told me I must treat her as though she were a client and tie her to the shackles on the cellar wall.
I obliged with due aplomb and tied her spread-eagled against the rough brick wall, I had always wanted to try this sort of thing for real and now was my chance, and to get paid for it as well; that was an extra bonus. I swiftly removed the silk scarf from around her neck, put it across her mouth and tied it firmly behind her head before she could utter any more instructions.
She was now totally helpless and vulnerable and I was beginning to enjoy myself. I slid open the full length zip on the front of her leather mini skirt and it fell to the floor, revealing her very tight white panties, so tight that I could see every contour of her mound of Venus.
I had a wonderful feeling of complete power over her, I could do anything to her with no fear of physical or verbal resistance, but I needed the money so I was going to have to make sure she would employ me. The best way to get the job, I mused, was to tease her, then bring her to the very brink of orgasm.
I carefully lifted her black skin tight top and exposed two of the most perfect shaped breasts I had ever seen. My mouth involuntarily fell on her right nipple and it soon increased in size as I sucked and licked for all I was worth. I could hear a muffled moaning through the silk scarf as I started on the left nipple.
I licked Madame Whiplust’s neck and ran my tongue down between her breasts to her navel. She was now moaning and writhing uncontrollably. Much to her dismay I turned quickly to grab a whip from the table behind me, her eyebrows raised in anticipation of pain but I used the whip handle to stimulate her clitoris through her underwear, driving her almost insane.
I replaced the whip handle with my fingers and found her panties to be sopping as I simultaneously sucked on her nipples. I could feel her getting close to the edge, her stomach gradually pushed out and her back arched, a loud continuous moaning followed as she shuddered to an intense orgasm. Had I gone too far?
Her orgasmic shuddering continued, so I quickly removed the silk scarf from her mouth and asked her if I had got the job, and she screamed out, “oh yes, oh yes, oh yes,” etc……!!!
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