The Scene

*Missy of Focused and Filthy shares this picture originally published as The Paddle and used with permission.

Misty was so new to all the BDSM scene that her Dom, Max, did not want to start her off in a live scene in front of everyone without letting her watch a few and see what she thought about the public room.  He decided to have her watch a couple of scenes before they did a scene themselves.  They agreed that together they would watch until she felt comfortable and then they would do their own.  

Max had her dress in corset, knickers, holdups, and heels and placed a collar on her prior to wrapping her in a light cape.  He himself wore leather trousers and vest with leather boots.  

After meeting the owner of the club, they made their way to the open room and sat on a couple of chairs where they could take in the scenes being played in front of them.  

There were so many going at the same time.  Sub on a spanking bench, tied to it and being spanked and played with.  Another sub on a St. Andrew’s cross, cock cage and gag in mouth as his Domme flogged him.  But the one that held her attention and had her entranced was the sub by the wall.  She had just knelt down, placed a long paddle behind her and was waiting for her Dom to begin with instructions.  They began their scene silently.  Misty did not take her eyes off of them.  The Dom had her stand and place her hands on the wall she had been kneeling by.  Pushing her bum out for him.  He proceeded to pat her cheeks softly and quickly with his hand as he held the paddle in the other hand. Misty was completely mesmerized and felt she was the one getting the peppering on her cheeks.  

Once the sub’s bum was nicely pink and warm her Dom pushed up her knickers to bare her bottom better and began to tap her with the paddle.  Lightly at first, covering her whole derrière.  He built up to the point she was gasping and Misty found herself gasping in unison with the sub.  The sub was becoming wet, as the Dom reached down between her legs and pulled his fingers away glistening.  He had her stand upright from the wall, hooked the cuffs she had around her wrists to the hoop that dangled from the ceiling, had her face the wall again and he continued paddling her bottom.  The longer he paddled, the redder her bum became, and the more she moaned and cried out at each passing blow.  

He then switched the paddle for a couple of floggers and began doing a figure eight type move on her and she groaned and moaned. He put more pressure on the hits as they passed over her, the more she caught her breath with the weight of each blow.  And with each hit Misty realized she mimicked everything the sub did.  Every groan, every moan, every cry out in pleasure and pain.  But why?  It wasn’t her that this was happening to. 

But wait! She opened her eyes she had closed this whole time and realized SHE was the one this was happening to.  SHE was the one experiencing this and reacting to it all.  It was not another sub! It was her and her Dom, Max.  She had put herself out of the scene and was watching herself and Max in this scene.   And oh what a scene! She had wanted to do a public scene like this but had been worried about doing so.  Max had offered her a solution.

Since she wanted to do a public scene but felt shy in doing so, he recommended she close her eyes and envision it was another sub and Dom playing the scene and she was watching it all.  She was surprised at how well it had worked and how lost in the scene she had been that she had totally forgotten they were in a public play room, and had focused completely on the scene and her Dom.  Now she understood what she had read about, being so focused on each other, the rest of the room disappears.  

Max was taking her arms down from the hoop and was rubbing her arms and legs.  He wrapped her in a blanket and pulled her into his arms, lifted her up and carried her to a love seat by the wall.  He gave her water to drink and said lovely things to her, like “good girl” and “I’m so proud of you” and “you did so good.”  She snuggled into his arms and just melted into him.  

They definitely had to do this again!

Wide Open

 The Barefoot Sub has given Kayla this gorgeous picture for us to use as our prompt this week, if we so choose.  

Image originally published as Basking…Sinfully and used with permission.

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[As I was too slow in getting this in by a few minutes (that’s what I get for not being quite happy with it), and being my first story since I have been away for a while, I will share it here even though I could not link it into #MasturbationMonday.  (Very short story.)  I hope you like. 🙂 ]

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The feeling of being totally exposed.  Wide open, completely naked, in an absolutely wide open space.  Tied that way, on top of a rock.  No one around, but if there were others, they would not miss her.  She is right there for all to see.  Surrounded by other hill tops. One of the reasons they like to come here.  It is open, yet away from others.  They can fulfill their fantasies and kink without worries of people coming upon them.  

This game of wolf and prey is one of their favorites.  

Looking back to where he went into the woods, watching to see if he will come out the same way.  Excited and on edge.  She can’t move or go anywhere.  Completely at his mercy.  

Continuing to watch and listen.  Hearing every little rustle and branch-popping sound.  

Suddenly he is on top of her and she can’t move. He is growling and groping her breasts and mound.  She is wreathing under him.  It is a primal dance they are performing and it is hot!  He works her to a point that she is begging him to fuck her hard, to just take her.  Yet he continues to work her up to the point she is almost screaming for release.  He releases the rope holding her legs so that he can get to her pussy more freely.  He takes her with his tongue and mouth.  She still cannot move her upper body and she is begging to have his cock in her mouth.  

Yet, he does not.  He plunges his cock into her cunt and takes it hard.  The primal need to take her overtakes all other needs.  She screams out in pleasure and comes as soon as he starts and as he continues her body does not take long to build back up to that point again. 

They come together, in a scream and roar. 

Slowly coming down from that high, he unties the rest of her body and holds her quietly to him on top of that rock and they nap in the warm sun for a while.  

My Own Sexy Ménage à Trios

*Picture is from the beautiful Marie Rebelle of Rebel’s Notes

It’s very quiet over here, like I am home alone. But I’m not…

My roomies are here.  Both in their shorts and t-shirts.  Bo, with brown hair, all six feet, three inches of bronze body and works out to get himself so toned.  Tim on the other hand, plays sports, so, solid six feet, athletic physique and blonde.  All the girls fall for him.  Playing their game, headphones on, being all macho and totally focused on beating one another.  I could be doing anything and they wouldn’t even know.  

Maybe watching a sex video. Getting turned on and playing with my cunt. Getting completely naked right on the couch, playing with my nipples and making them stand at attention, my body needing more.  

Hmmm, sounds fun! Not my norm, but definitely a sexy daring idea.  

But, here I sit with my auburn hair up in a pony tail, work out pants and sports bra on.  I did some yoga this morning before coming in here to read and watch these guys in their quiet war.  I would be a complete klutz trying to get out of these pants easily.

‘There are other ways to enjoy myself,’ I think.  And although this book is really hot, I want visual.  I put down my book and pick up my tablet.  I look back at the guys and they are totally engrossed in their game.  

I find a great threesome video and start watching it.  It’s so real.  No fake noises or acting. I put myself in the girl’s place.  Imagine myself being the one with the two guys.  Being played with and enjoyed by them.  I have dreamed of it so often.  Who wouldn’t, living with two roommates like these guys to be around daily?   

I’m so horny it’s automatic that my hand slides down and into my pants.  Finding my folds. I caress them slowly with my fingers, sliding up and down and finding my clit at the top.  Circling and putting a little pressure on it. Feeling so good, I want more.  

Propping the tablet up on a pillow on the cushion beside me, I now have both hands available.  Glancing over at the guys, they are still playing but have slowed down.  I pause to watch a moment to make sure they are not stopping.  They banter back and forth a few minutes than continue on with their game.  

So I now ramp up my game.  Having both hands, one on my clit and the other finger fucking my pussy.   I’m so lost in my enjoyment and need that I have lost focus on the guys and don’t see that they have noticed me and have stopped playing their game to watch me at mine.  

My eyes closed now, not focused on the scene in front of me on the tablet, I don’t realize until I feel extra hands on the tips of my breasts that I am not alone any more.  My eyes open, startled to see Bo there, looking down at me.  Tim is kneeling beside me where my hands are.  

He looks back at me, blue eyes hot with desire, “Can we help?”

I hesitate.  Even though I have wanted this for so long, I was scared it would ruin our relationship as roomies, so I never pursued it.  

“This is something we have wanted with you, Jesse.  Please say yes,” Bo says, gorgeous brown eyes pleading.  

I nod and in a split second, pants and bra are off and gone.  The guys are naked and I am no longer watching the video, but experiencing my own sexy ménage à trois.

A Different Ethereal Encounter

Molly Moore has me thinking of a continuance of this story here.   It has my imagination going in many different ways! But this is where I am taking it for now:

Lena, being determined to know if she was dreaming or not, set off on the trail Matt took her on the day before.  He could not go with her so she made sure she set off early enough that she would have full daylight the whole time she is gone.  

It didn’t feel as long to reach the field as it did the day before, but she had a good idea today of where it was and where she was going.  Dressed in a skirt, comfortable t-shirt and trainers for shoes, she was able to move at a good pace.

As she steps clear of the trees and looks to the other side of the field, she sees what looks like a little girl sitting on a large mushroom-shaped rock.  In the sunlight she looks as if she is throwing off sparks of light.  Her long blonde hair in ringlets around her face and flowing all around her.  She looked so sweet there in her little blue costume, what looks like a fairy, and reading a book.  

Walking toward her a twig snaps under Lena’s foot, startling the girl.  Next thing she knows, the girl is up in the air floating by what looks like wings fluttering behind her.  Looking at Lena, the girl smiles and floats back down, picking up the book she had been reading.  

“You startled me, Lena!” she says.  

“You know me?” asked Lena wide-eyed.  

“Well, yes.  I helped get you home yesterday.”

“You did??”

“Of course!” she says smiling.

“And you are…?” 

“Serena.”

“Hi, Serena.  I apologize for startling you.  So I was here yesterday!”

“Oh yes! And Ainia said you would be back and to give you this book.  She says it will explain some things and also will help you find pleasure this afternoon.”

Serena hands the book to Lena.  Looking intently at the book as Serena says, “Enjoy!”, Lena looks back up to tell her thank you and Serena is gone.  

She runs around the field and back over to the rock but no sight of Serena.  She sits on the rock and looks at the ancient book.  Bound in leather the cover is beautifully made.  She opens it and sees there are images of similar creatures like Serena.  She turns the pages and there are descriptions of different beings that are supposed to be living in the forest as well.  And ways to please oneself and others.  

She begins reading one of these and finds she has slipped her hand down between her legs and under her skirt.  She slides the edge of her lace over to one side to run her fingers between her folds, finding her clit and playing with her cunt as she reads.  

Maybe its this place.  The field in the middle of these gorgeous trees, making her feel protected and safe.  The feeling of the sun warming her as well as the rock.  It takes no time that she feels her body quake and shiver.  She moans feeling her climax wash over her in waves.  She slowly closes the book and hugs it tight.  

Still feeling this is a dream, she walks slowly back to her car to take herself back home…for now.  

An Ethereal Erotic Encounter

LSB-Outdoors-820x450This image of Little Switch Bitch is absolutely ethereal!” (as Kayla Lords says)  Which gave me the wonderful idea for this story. <3

They have been on the trail all afternoon and Lena is getting hungry.  Matt grabs her hand and says, “Come on Lena, not much further now.  I hope we can see her.”  

“I wish you would explain what you mean, Matt.”

“I told you, it’s easier to show you than explain it to you.”

So they go a bit further until they step through to a field of wild flowers and trees blooming around it.  

It is breathtakingly beautiful and Lena stops in her tracks to just gawk at the view.  

Matt turns to her and says, “Now we wait.”

Moving to the edge of the field, he takes off his back pack, pulling out a cloth, spreading it on the ground and has Lena sit down.  He then pulls out two cups, water for them both with some snacks to munch on.  As he sits, Lena looks at him curiously and then at the surroundings. 

They sit comfortably for a while, leaning on a tree trunk admiring their surroundings.  

Feeling a bit hazy, it takes Lena a moment to realize Matt is tapping her arm.  She looks at him and he is pointing to the left and looking the same way.  She turns to see what he sees and opens her mouth, which Matt covers to make sure she is quiet.  

A woman with beautiful red hair swept up on top of her head walks onto the field, completely naked. An amazing sight.  All smooth curves of creamy ivory skin.  She is moving purposefully to the opposite area from where they sit.  

The couple watch her progress, entranced.  

A voice is heard through the air, “Matthew bring her to me.”

Matt rises to Lena’s surprise and he reaches for her, pulling her to her feet.  He guides Lena over to where the woman stands, reaching to touch the leaves above her head.  As she moves her hand back down, she turns to them, her bright green eyes taking them both in.

“What a pleasure to see you, Lena.  Matthew has told me all about you. Please do not be afraid.  You will come to no harm.”

Lena blinks at this woman’s ethereal beauty.  “I believe you,” she says quietly.

“Wonderful.  Come, we will sit among the wild flowers.” And she guides them to a spot in the middle of the field.  

They all sit there.  The woman on one side of Lena and Matt on the other.  Lena sees, hears and feels everything, yet she can’t seem to utter another word nor control what happens next. 

As Matt helps the woman undress Lena and Matt undresses himself, Lena is caught up in the sensations she feels as things occur.  

“My name is Ainia, Lena.  I want to give and take pleasure with you.  Is that okay?”

Lena nods slowly, feeling a shiver of longing go through her body.  

“Oh good.  Matthew and I are going to please you and then we shall all do so for each other.”

As she says this she is touching Lena on her perky taught nipples and leans in to nip at them with her teeth ever so gently.  This brings moans of pleasure from Lena.  She then moves her hands down Lena’s tummy, over to her hips and down to her thighs.  Matt pushes Lena down gently to the ground where she is laying on soft thick grass and flowers.  

He kisses her gently on the mouth, chin and neck, stopping to nibble at her sensitive spot just there.  She feels Ainia spreading her legs to get to her mound easily and feels her licking her puckered lips that are swollen from the blood rushing to them in anticipation.  Matt has moved down to her nipples and is sucking one and then the other as Ainia is working her clit and has two fingers sliding in and out of her cunt slowly and rhythmically.

It’s not long before she feels her strong release. 

She gets lost in their ethereal erotic encounter. 

Lena wakes in her bed, naked and well rested.  

Was that real or just a dream? Where is Matt?  What really happened?  Will she ever know?  She must find out!

 

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The Thing She Loves

Masturbation Monday week 239 prompt by Mx Nillin -- image of their cock with multiple hands touching itMx Nillin was willing to submit their image to be used for Masturbation Monday!

One thing she does love.  She loves giving Sir pleasure.  As soon as he is home and settled in his chair, she comes over to him, kneels in front of him and says, “May I, Sir?”

He nods and she moves his zipper ever so slowly down.  Anticipating the joy they will both get from this.  Sliding his trousers past his hips, placing one hand around his shaft and one under his sack. Guiding her tongue around the tip, licking down one side and up the other.  

Placing his head back on the chair, she knows she is doing it the way he likes.  He then moans as she takes him in her mouth, just ever so slightly and then back out, kissing the tip.  

This time a little deeper, moving her tongue around his hard cock.  Each time she carries him inward, taking more of him.  She gags but continues.  He steadily moves his hand behind her head to guide her to the rhythm he needs.  Letting him take over, she relaxes to get hold of more of him as he requires. 

Tears streaming down her face.  Releasing down her throat with a sigh.  He is clean as he pulls out.  Moving the hair from her face gently, he smiles at her. 

“Come darling, its your turn.”

She smiles broadly, knowing this is the other thing she loves so very much.

Masturbation Monday

Unforgettable Weekend

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*Per Kayla Lords :  “Eye or Clear Eyed Girl or Masterseye (she’s all three in my head at this point) and I have a strange thing where we see each other at Eroticon, wave and say we need to actually chat, and then never do. Hopefully, as you’re seeing this, we’re thisclose to breaking that streak and having a lovely chat while at Eroticon. I am so happy she submitted her image to be a prompt for Masturbation Monday, and this one certainly has multiple stories to tell!

Image originally published as Sunday morning coming down and used with permission.”*

Stacy falls onto the bed as they walk into the room.  She and Matt had enjoyed a wonderful evening out, walking in the park followed by a lovely dinner at their favorite restaurant.  Now they have reached their hotel room and she is excited at the next round of pleasure that has been promised.

She turns and looks up at him as he stands behind her.  He bends over and kisses her softly and then moves up and kisses her forehead.  

“Okay darling, off you go.  I would like to see you in the new lingerie I bought for you the other day.”

She bounces off the bed, excited at the prospect of what is to come.  

As she grabs her things and heads to the bathroom to prepare herself, he walks over to the table where he has a bottle of champagne, strawberries and chocolates set up.  He pours them each a glass, then relaxes in the chair beside the table and waits.

As Stacy walks into the room, he signals for her to come to him.  She walks over and stops in front of him in her sexy new lingerie.  The black lace of the slip, thin and delicate, falling softly over her skin and the black thongs that match, showing easily through the lace.  She has also, to his delight, added some black stockings and her black heels.  He has her turn for him, walk to the wall and back, admiring her gorgeous body.  

His appreciation shows by the bulge in his slacks, which Stacy sees as she looks down to his lap.  In response, she turns her back to him and leans over, touching her toes.  He reaches and pops her bum, on each cheek and tells her to stand.  He pulls her to his lap and she falls into him.  She encircles him with her arms and they kiss.  

“You are a cheeky minx,” he says as he smiles at her.  He takes the two glasses of champagne, handing her one and says, “To the rest of our unforgettable weekend,” and they clink glasses in toast.  

Once they have taken a few sips, he reaches over, places his glass down and picks up a strawberry, feeding it to her and finishing off what she doesn’t eat.  

He takes her glass, places it beside his and stands with her, landing her on her feet.  

“Go kneel on the bed sexy,” as he pops her once again on her arse.  

She steps over to the bed and kneels on all fours with her bottom facing him.  

“That’s it, my Kitten. Now, have you been a good girl?”

“Oh, yes Sir,” she says.

“You think so, do you?” 

“Yes Sir.”

“Well you are right my darling.  And we will do a good girl spanking before I enjoy your body.”

She shivers and says, “Yes Sir!”

He begins peppering her bum with spanks with his hand. Once there is a nice warm glow and beautiful pink hue to her cheeks, he moves to the crop that is sitting on the table beside him.  

He covers her round globes, back of her thighs and even her swelling pussy before pausing to reach in and touch her quickly dampening cunt.  

“One more implement darling. Which would you prefer? The leather paddle, leather flogger or Lolly paddle?” he asked.  

“The leather paddle please,” she responds quickly.  One of her favorite implements, and even though it is sharp in pops it is also thud-worthy in areas, and is an implement that she both loves and hates.  

“You got it and we will do twenty.  Ten on each area, agree?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Good girl.” 

He begins by doing ten on one cheek and then the next.  As soon as he gets to ten on that one he says, “Oh, fuck it!” Throws the paddle to the side, strips off his trousers in one movement and his rock hard, aching cock dives in to her pussy, taking their unforgettable weekend to a whole new level of pleasure. 

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Sleepy Pleasure

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Walking into the room and seeing her man laying on the bed, stripped bare and sound asleep, she stops and just soaks the sight of him in.   Laying on his back, left leg straight, right leg bent at the knee with his right foot tucked up beside the left leg.  His left hand resting on his chest and his right arm stretched out beside his body.  She watches as his chest moves slowly with his breathing.  Then her eyes travel down his beautiful body, muscles relaxed and his cock, oh that wonderful cock of his, standing proud.

She licks her lips, walks over to the bed and oh so lightly trails her fingers down his arm, chest, hip and legs; down one side and up the other, stopping at his gorgeous piece of manhood she loves to enjoy.  Her fingers make a circle around his girth and she cannot stop herself now.  She walks to the other side of the bed, slips her dress over her head dropping it to the floor, leaving on her bra and knickers.  Sliding onto the bed beside him and reaching for the object of her desire.

Moving her fingers softly at first up and down the shaft and then around the ridge of the head.  There is a slow moan that escapes from his breathing.  With the sound of his pleasure it pushes her on for more.  She leans in and licks the head, rolling her tongue around the tip.  Leisurely taking in the wonderful taste of him.  Lovingly stroking him with her mouth and hand.  Steadily working up to a pace to slowly wake him to the joys she is giving to him.

As she takes her time to bring it to a slightly faster rhythm, she hears his ragged breathing with his slow waking to the pleasure he feels.  Sliding her mouth up and down his swelling cock, she is getting lost in the sensations in giving him this, and is feeling herself as she realizes her own wetness is seeping out between her thighs.

Feeling his hips beginning to move to her rhythm, she takes him deeper.  His hands slide to her head and dive in to her hair, holding her there and guiding her to what he wants and needs.  She chokes and sputters but does not stop, giving him her all.  He finally gives her what she wants and as his release coats her throat she takes it and swallows, not leaving a drop.  She then slides off of him, looks up to his sleepy lust filled eyes and smiles.

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Masturbation Monday

Julie’s First Experience

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Seeing the lovely picture above from Marie Rebelle of Rebel’s Notes, started a story in my head.  It was originally for Masturbation Monday but I was not able to finish it on time.  I’m thinking I may take it further.  Here goes:

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Julie was so nervous.  She had wanted this for so long and now it was finally happening.

Sami, her best friend, set her up an experience she had been wanting for a very long time.  Ian, one of their friend’s older brothers, who was in management at the club, helped as well.  Ian had taken Sami there in hopes that it would make her run the other way.  But when it only set a fire in her to know more and experience it, he decided to make sure that anyone that partnered with her knew he was her protector.

So, Sami knew exactly what Julie was going through in wanting to know more and experience some of the playtimes and/or scenes offered at the club.  After talking to Ian and seeing if he could help, they decided the safest thing for them to do was to have Ian work with Julie initially.  They didn’t have to trust someone else to do it right.  Ian would take it slow and work her up to a limit she could handle for a beginner.

When Sami told Julie about what she wanted to give her, for her birthday no less, she was both ecstatic and apprehensive.  They were sitting on the couch in their apartment with a glass of wine after an early dinner and Sami, after placing her glass on the coffee table, told Julie her news.  Julie slowly placed her glass on the table beside Sami’s, quickly turned to her, then grabbed her hands and said, “Really? You mean it? Oh my gosh! When? What do I do? Who? Oh my gosh!!” and she started laughing at herself.

Sami laughed with her, knowing how nervous she was.  “It’s okay.  Ian has it all planned out.  Since it is your first time, he will be the one to show you around, explain how things are done there and give you your first scene.  If that’s okay with you,” she hesitated, not wanting to put too much on Julie at once.  She had a feeling Julie had a crush on Ian a while back but nothing ever came of it and she never admitted it.

Julie sat there for a minute staring at Sami.  She, of course didn’t mind at all that it would be Ian; was extremely thrilled it would be, actually.  But she didn’t want her friend to know she had been crushing on Ian for most of their teenage lives, and even now, at twenty-five, had that same feeling whenever she was around him.

“Of course that’s okay.  Since I know Ian, that would make me more comfortable, right?” She concluded out loud.

“Yes, exactly.  And Ian wasn’t sure he wanted to trust anyone else with your first time there,” said Sami watching her friend as a multitude of thoughts crossed her pretty face. “You’ll be fine.  And I am coming with you.”

She stood up and took Julie’s hands, pulling her up with her.  “And, surprise! It’s tonight!”  

“What?!?” Julie screeched.

“Yes!  So go get a shower.  I will help you with makeup and I have a gift for you just for this night.  Now scoot!”

She turned Julie and popped her in the butt to prompt her to move.  Julie hesitated one second then took off to the shower looking over her shoulder at Sami who was smiling from ear to ear back at her.  

Sami had taken her shower before dinner so she quickly went to her room and put on her outfit for the evening and laid out the things she had picked for Julie on her bed.  A leather body harness that was similar to the one she had on, a cover that was more like a light, almost sheer dress, hold ups and black heels.  

Once Julie was out of the shower and had dried her hair, the girls helped each other with makeup.  Sami walked with Julie to her room so she could see her reaction to the things she had gotten her.  

Julie walked slowly to the bed and turned to Sami, “This is for me?”

“Yes silly! Now get dressed.  We have an appointment and Ian would not want us to be late.”  Julie hugged her tight and then turned and was dressed faster than Sami thought she would be, seeing how the outfit was different from anything Julie had worn before.  

Sami turned her to the mirror to see how she looked and they both smiled at each other.  They both looked and felt very sexy.  They were ready for some fun.  Holding hands they walked out of the room, picked up the bags Sami had packed for them (change of clothes, water bottle and snacks in each) and were in the cab on their way in minutes.  

They didn’t say much on the way there.  Once they pulled up, Julie took a deep breath and followed Sami out of the cab and to the door of the club,   her body shaking with apprehension.  

Ian met them as they walked in and gave them both a hug.  “Now Sami, I have set you up with Dan and he is waiting for you.  Julie, are you okay to come with me? I will show you around and get you acquainted with the club and how it works here.  I will then discuss with you what we will be doing and make sure you understand and consent before moving ahead, okay?”

Julie nodded and said softly, “Yes, that’s fine Ian.  Thank you.”

Sami gave her a big hug and said, “Have fun, take it all in and enjoy.  Ian will take care of you.  I will see you on the other side.” She gave her a wink and went off to find Dan.  

Julie turned to Ian, seeing a smoldering look in his eyes.  Could it be he felt the same way for her?  “Are you okay? Ready to take a tour?” he asked.  She nodded and Ian led the way.  

He took her around the main floor, showing her the open play room with all the equipment both on the walls and in the middle of the room.  On this floor were the changing rooms with showers and restrooms.  He then showed her the rooms below.  Each one had a door and a monitor for the rooms.  He showed her there are also cameras in each room for safety purposes and nothing more.  He explained that safety for all guests was the main concern over everything here at the club.  Once she had seen the layout and heard about the rules and knew how protected she was there, she relaxed and enjoyed Ian explaining it all to her.  They then sat in his office on the sofa and discussed what they would be doing and what was expected of both her and Ian while doing a scene.  

He asked if she was okay with all he had said and was she good to move on?  She gave her consent and they walked to the room next door to his office.  He had decided a private room was best for her first time and she agreed wholeheartedly.  

He showed her how to kneel in a known submissive form with knees apart and hands resting on the knees, palms up, with eyes down.  He explained there were many different ways a sub shows she is ready and waiting, and she could find all that out at another time.  

“Now, if you are ready, remove your cover and fold it placing it beside you as well as your shoes.  I want you to stand and get on this cushioned foot stool on your knees.  I will put these cuffs on your wrists and hook them to the chain above. Understand?”

“Yes, I understand,” she said.

“Now, one thing I ask that you say when speaking to me in a scene, Julie.  You call me Sir when responding to me.  So you will say, ‘Yes Sir, I understand.’  Okay?”

“Yes Sir, I understand” she responded with a nervous smile. 

“Good girl.” And just with those two words, she felt herself go wet and tingly in her pussy. 

He picked up a crop from the table close to them, which was covered in all types of implements for punishment.  He walked back over to her, popped his palm with the crop, making her flinch.  

“Now we begin.”

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Fantasies

Quiet-900x450Fantasy.  What does it mean to have a fantasy?  What fantasies do I have? Hmmm….

To have a fantasy is “to imagine something that is improbable or impossible.”  But this is not always the case.  You may think it is improbable or impossible and find that it is completely possible.

I, like so many others, have fantasies.  Erotic, romantic, fun…you name it, it’s there or been there.  I love writing about my fantasies too.  So, even if I never have them come to life for me, I bring them to life in my writing.  

I can take experiences I have had in other circumstances, or reading others’ experiences in a particular fantasy I have had, and bring it to life as mine.  A lot to times, I have no clue how it actually would be, but my imagination takes it and makes it all come to life.  

I haven’t yet been tied up and completely out of control and at the mercy of someone (like Daddy).  Or blindfolded and taken somewhere and taken advantage of by one or more people (Yes, I know this can be a hard limit for some), but in a trusting environment of course, yet still exciting because of the unknown.  Some fantasies I could not see actually happening because I do not know if I would be okay with them.  I guess that is part of the excitement of a fantasy too.  Like the prompt for this Masturbation Monday.  I have never thought of being taped up, but reading about it, and others’ experiences with it, seem thrilling.  So, let’s give this a try. 

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Daddy and I have been enjoying a holiday together.  Staying at a friend’s villa while they are away for a few days.  He wants to have a play time, to use bondage so I cannot move as he plays with me.  Yet, the only thing he can find is some tape, looking very much like the bondage tape we have seen at our favorite kink shop.  

“This will have to do since we did not bring any of our bondage equipment. I am really glad they have an on-site massage table they keep here.  We will use it.”  Daddy says as he is walking over to me.  “Now, strip baby girl.  Take off everything and lay on the table on your back.” 

“Yes Sir, Daddy.” I do this as Daddy takes out some implements and toys he brought along with him.  

As I lie on the table he comes over and spreads my legs, taping an ankle to the leg of the table on each side.  He then comes up to my waist, puts my hands clasped together and tapes my wrists, has me raise them above my head and tapes them to the table there.  

“Okay, Kitten, I am going to cover your eyes as well, but not your mouth.  If at any time you need to use your safe word, you do so, understand me?”

“Yes Daddy, I understand.” 

“Good girl.” He then applies the tape over my eyes and around my head to hold it secure.  

He checks once more that I am okay.  When I nod and say “Yes Sir,” I feel the crop sliding up my left leg from my feet, to my hip, across my nipples and back down the other side.  A shiver courses through me as he teases me.  Light pops cover my skin, up and down my body with sharp ones intertwined.  

He pauses and slides two fingers between my folds to find the wetness it holds.  Sliding them back out he brings them to my mouth for me to taste the sweet tanginess. 

Next I feel the flogger, lightly caressing my skin as he follows the same trail as the crop.  Every few swipes are harsher with a sting making my skin glow and tingle.  I moan, loving the sensations he brings to my body.  Knowing I can’t do anything but take what he gives to me.  Making me so wet I know I must be pooling on the table.  

He stops and I feel fingers once again diving into my pussy as he slides them in and out slowly.  He feels my body clinch and must know it won’t take much for me to fall over the edge.  As I think this, he starts to fuck me harder with his fingers and brings his tongue down on my clit.  I cry out from the intensity.

“Kitten, are you ready to cum for Daddy?”

“Yes Daddy, please!”

“Cum then baby, cum for me! Give it all to Daddy!”

And I do.  So hard I am breathless, heart racing and pussy quivering.  

“Good girl,” he says, “and we go again.”  I gasp as he starts the process all over again.

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