Archive for the ‘BDSM’ Category

airhead- what every woman desires to become.
ball gag- this device improves a woman’s smile, so wear it often!
bimbo- a very popular girl.
blow job- what you should crave daily.
cum slut- a position of privilege.
dildo- a girl’s favorite lollipop.
gang bang- a special party for special girls.
slut- this is really good and if you are called this, feel proud!
toilet slut- a specialized woman trained to be very pleasing.

My rocky relationship with my ex-boyfriend went south. His behavior went from decent to mean and demanding. His domineering personality made it difficult to even be around him so I decided to break it off.

A few days later he asked me to come over to his place to talk. When I refused, he got verbally abusive and told me that if I did not get over there immediately, I would be sorry.

Not to want to prolong the relationship, I went over on my way to a party a girlfriend was having. I figured I would end it for good. I was wearing new 4″ high eels, a tight miniskirt and top, which I must admit, did look hot.

When I arrived he talked down to me, telling me I was only good for blow jobs anyway. When I turned to leave, he grabbed my arm and said “Bitch, you aren’t going anywhere!” I struggled but could not tear myself away. He then drug me over to this metal column and tied me to it. I yelled at him, then my yelling went to whining and then to crying. What was he going to do with me?

Several hours later He walked over with several rolls of duck tape and told me I would become the perfect girlfriend for him. I demanded that he let me go and he responded by slapping my face so hard that I almost passed out.

He then took out the duck tape and began to wrap me, almost like a mummy, until my legs, arms and hands could not move whatsoever! I begged him to stop but he continued until all that was showing was my head and high heels.

The position he encased me in was so that I was on my knees, a perfect position for his amusement.

Without any chance of movement, he drug me over to his front room and took out his cock and inserted in into my mouth. I moaned and struggled, but nothing I could do would free me. After about 15 minutes of satisfying him, he came and told me I had better enjoy and swallow, as that was all that my new diet would consist of!

I sat there in my kneeling position, unable to move for what seemed to be an entire day all alone. He returned later that day and again, went to his usual routine and unzipped his pants, exposed his cock, and filled me until he decided to cum.

I then used my sexiest voice and told him that I was sorry and he was right about everything. I said that if he let me go, I would be a better girlfriend and do everything he desired. He walked away until late that evening, when he decided to talk to me.

“How can I be sure I can trust you?” he said with his demanding voice. I assured him that I would comply with anything he wanted and would become the perfect woman.

After about an hour, he decided to unwrap me. Once free, I went over and kissed him and made love, promising to be obedient to his wishes and needs.

About two days later, when I thought it was the right time, he walked into the bathroom to take a shower. I put on my high heels and ran to the door to escape! About ten feet down the hall I realized I had left my car keys! I went back as fast as I could but there he was, waiting for me.

This would not be good.

Again I was mummified into his little sex doll, unable to move, crying and begging the while. He only smiled and said that I would never escape again.

Shortly after, there was a knock at the door. He opened it and in came about eight of his college friends! There I was in the middle of the living room, encased in duck tape, unable to move.

He invited each friend to “enjoy” his new toy. And one by one, the men shoved their cocks into my mouth and pumped away until they were through.

This time, however I was subjected to even a worse punishment. He put me over his shoulder and carried me down into his basement ad tossed me into a metal container, closed the top and locked it. “Bitch, I may come back for you in a day…that is, if I am still interested.”

Dear me! What would happen to me?

All my life I imagined becoming the perfect bimbo secretary. Big, firm tits, revealing, tight and sexy clothes, the highest of high heels, and a total airhead.

My dream came true last month. I answered an add in the paper and was given a phone interview and, I got the job!

I went in for my first day. I was hired by a very firm and demanding boss, Mr. Davis. He is the president of a large corporation and hired me to answer the phone and do filing. At first, he asked me to come into his office and he would drop a pencil and ask me to pick it up. He did this often, simply to look down my blouse to see my large tits.

My nipples were protruding and firm, and he stared at them whenever he talked to me. One day I wore jeans. In about 45 minutes I was called into Mr. Davis’ office. He screamed at me! “You dumb little slut! Don’t you know anything? As my secretary, you are NEVER to wear pants. You are nothing but a slut. A bimbo. A whore. MY whore! I demand an apology!”

I could not lose this job so I apologized. “Mr. Davis, I am really sor…” The next thing I know, he walked over to me and said “Bitch, suck my cock and make it quick! I have a board meeting in 15 minutes and so help me, if you spill any cum onto my new rug, I will beat your ass!”

I was not that kind of girl but knew I had to obey…and fast! I unzipped his expensive dress pants and started sucking fast. He came quickly and talked so dirty as he came. “Fucking whore! Take it all, you dirty dumb cumslut! Eat it like a woman should!”

I finished and he allowed me to go.

“Betty?” his masculine voice echoed my name. “Yes, Mr. Davis?” “Betty, as punishment for today, wear that white low cut top tomorrow, I feel like cumming down your tits and you will wear my cum all day while answering the phone, do you understand?!”

“Yes Mr. Davis, I understand.”

Mistress M decided that it was finally time to send me out dressed as a woman. I wore my tight white sweater, thick red lipstick, bright red nail polish, 5″ black high heels, my long black wig, and the tightest pair of woman’s jeans I own. I felt like such a little slut!

She gave me instructions to drive to a mall about 20 miles from home. My heart was beating fast as I have never dressed as a bimbo while driving. What if I had a flat or got pulled over by the police?!

When I arrived, I called her as instructed. I was so frightened! She let out a little laugh and told me to take a photo of myself on my phone and send it to her. I took one of me posing against my car, my tits pushed out as far as possible. I really looked passable!

She said “Bimbo, do you trust your Goddess?” And I hesitantly said “Yes Goddess, of course.” She then said, “Okay, I want you to go into the shopping center and buy a pack of cigarettes and then come back out and call me.” I was so frightened to be a woman in public! I slowly walked into the store and quickly purchased the cigarettes and quickly went back to my car, wobbling in my high heels, boobs flopping all over. I must have looked so silly.

I called Goddess and she told me that she wanted to be pleased with me. I told her I so wanted that too and to tell me what to do. She then said “Bimbo, place your keys inside the car and…lock the car.” I gasped! “But Goddess!?” She then took a firm voice and said “Look bimbo! Do what I said and do it NOW!”

I was so terrified! What would happen to me so far from home and dressed as a woman? I felt as if my heart would explode! Then, without hesitation, I heard the sound of the door thud close…with my keys locked inside!

I heard Goddess laugh loud and hard at my predicament. “Now bimbo, light up a cigarette and go stand next to the lamp pole and look like the most sexy slut imaginable.” I did as I was told and felt humiliated and terrified.

Goddess then said “A friend of mine will be coming by to visit you bimbo. Never before have I felt so weak and submissive. I did not know what to do!

With my large firm tits pushing through my sweater, my red lipstick and sexy high heels, I looked and felt exactly like a real whore. Then, a large older man walked up to me and asked me to follow him to his car! I was frozen. My legs would not work! He then walked over and, without a word, took me by the wrist and led me to his car.

He opened the passenger door and I got in, not knowing what else I could do. He then got in and then, before I could speak, began rubbing my leg. Slowly his hand made it up to the edge of my lace panties and then he stopped. “It’s time dear” he said. I did not know what he meant. He then took his hand and placed it on mine.

“Time to please daddy and then you get your ride home.” I tried to talk but he stopped me and said “Silly whore, a woman’s mouth is not for talking!” He then took his hands to my head and positioned me down to his unzipped pants! He took out what looked to be the largest cock imaginable and told me to get to work! I tried to escape but his strength was too much. All I could do was accept the massive cock into my lipsticked mouth!

Before long I was sucking like a baby on its mother’s breast. I got into a rhythm that seemed to please him, as he just moaned this long, satisfied moan. Sucking became so easy for me, the taste of his pre cum along with my lipstick was like a drug, I had to taste more and more. What was happening to me?!

Then, he pulled me close and let out a load moan. I just continued servicing his cock, sucking long, deep motions. Then, his cock stiffened and I felt an explosion in my mouth! I did not want this! I was not a woman!

Too late. His cum filled my mouth. I could not believe how much I had. I pulled away to spit it out when he said “Bitch, you will swallow every drop if you want to ever get home!” I knew that he meant it and I had no other choice than to obey. I closed my eyes and swallowed the hot cum. I felt completely weakened and worthless.

He drove me home and my first experience as a real whore was completed. Shortly after, Goddess called me. “Bimbo, did you service my friend?” I said yes. “Well then, you now owe me $50.” “Goddess, but why?” She said “Silly girl! DO you think that whores are free? Now pay up!”

Hi girls! I have decided to share ten great tips to giving the perfect bimbo blowjob (giggle).

1. Always, always look as slutty as possible. men love sluts and you should do whatever it takes to make your man happy.

2. Wear thick red lipstick. When you suck you want to make your lips as soft and suckable as possible. Also, red is the color of hookers so impress your man with a color that will arouse him.

3. Look up at him while sucking. Showing that innocent, lil girl look with that longing for him look, will make his cock hard as hell.

4. Take his cock deep as possible. If you aren’t gagging and feeling as if you might pass out, then you aren’t taking it like a whore.

5. Suck as if it were the bestest lollipop of all time! You better prove to him that you can be a real whore or else he will find a real whore.

6. Place his hands behind your head and make him face fuck you…he will adore you for this little fun position.

7. Moan a sign of enjoyment “mmmmmmmmm” makes your man know just how much you love his cock in your mouth.

8. When he cums, act as if he just gave you a million bucks. Adore his cum. Be proud that you were his cumslut for the day.

9. Swallow with pride. He chose you as his cum receptacle, and no one else. How lucky you are! Smile as that hot cum gurgles down your little throat.

10. Thank him. A woman’s place is beneath her man with his cock inyour mouth. It is our duty to please.

VIDEO COMING SOON!

Bimbo Betty

Below you will read a letter from my bitch who is begging to forgive her for talking out of line. You will also find a lot more info on her, since I’m making her post lots of stuff about her outings and whorings along with pictures and youtube clips!!  She makes me so proud when she obeys like the whore she is!  You will know her as Bimbo Betty!

xoxo

M~

Dear Goddess M.

Before you, i was nothing. i was a simple man and nothing more.

You decided to grace me with your wonderful powers and decided it would amuse you to transform me.

Without any will of my own, you transformed me into the image of your choice: a feminine, weak, air headed bimbo.

i have become your property and i am no more important than a chair or a rug. i am yours to do whatever you so desire. It is all about you as it should be.

i should not argue that you transformed me into a woman. i should be honored to have been forged into the dominant sex. my desires do not matter, only Your desires matter.

You have chosen that i become a woman and so i am a woman.

You have decided that this woman is a bimbo, weak, obedient and pleasing to men so i am.

my desires and dreams and fantasies are only of You. To make You proud and make You pleased with me.

If you desire that i am to have large bimbo tits, than i bow to You and thank You and get large bimbo tits.

If you desire that i become addicted to cum, i will. If You decide that i smoke because it makes me look like a slut, i will.

i want to please You and become perfect for You.

i want to show You my obedience and that i am completely Your property.

i will do this by being a whore anytime day or night.

If You choose to create a webpage of me to earn more income for You, i will proudly become a web whore for You.It is all about You and always will be.

(curtsying)

Your bottom bitch forever,

Bimbo Betty

After walking through the mall….going from shoe store to shoe store, I was about to give up on my search for the perfect pair of red shoes.
I’d come to the last shoe store….it was very small, so i made the assumption that i was not going to find any red shoes today that I liked…..the young salesman came right over to me as I entered….mmmmmmm, I thought…..perhaps this is the right place after all!
He was so hot! (and so was I!)  I could feel him looking at my long legs….my petite feet….
I told him what I was looking for, he knew right away which shoes to bring me…even the correct size!
i sat in the chair, as his hands removed my sandals….i felt a rush….my pussy, getting moist from his tender young touch…
His hands, caressing my feet….holding my leg….exploring with his eyes….his deep blue, bedroom eyes….
i caught a glimpse of his growing bulge, his sweet lips, his warm hands….
he looked up at me, and said, “may I?” How could I resist I thought to myself, as I nodded yes!
He proceeded to lick my perfectly painted pink toes….sucking on them, i had the urge to jerk off his jeans…
he must of had the same urge, because not a second later he was pulling them down and tossed them to the floor….his rigid cock was huge and throbbing….
he slipped the slutty red shoes onto my feet….rubbing his cock across them….
i knew he wanted to cum….I wanted him to cum, shit, I wanted to cum! He was young and hung! I couldn’t resist…
i stroked him, easy at first….then I became aggressive, taking total control, as I licked him teasingly, then stroking him….
hard and harder until I couldn’t handle it anymore, I wanted that load! His warm, sticky load squirting and oozing all over those red naughty shoes….
his face turned a bright red, he lowered his head and quietly said that he had never done that before, and that he was very embarrassed by his actions. With the touch of my hand to his face, I told him I would like to take the shoes.
I kissed him tenderly then paid for the red shoes. As I was walking out the door, I told him I would seem him same time next week, that I will be in search of a black pair of shoes as I lipped my lips!
It turned out to be perfect shoe shopping day after all!

P.S. Yes, I do have a bit of a foot and shoe fetish….call me and we can share the fetish together!

Call Jodi

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What does Financial Domination mean to you? Is it the rush of a blackmail fetish that makes you tremble, or the opportunity to voluntary offer yourself and become one of My money slaves, a walking-talking human ATM machine, a pay piggy with a wallet wide open.. or maybe you are not able to resist the money slavery, not able to say “no to your Princess, not able to fight the weakness and are willing to give away the control of the most precious, the most essential part of your life – your money. Once you are in financial slavery to your Princess, your life changes, slowly, but surely. It may get uncomfortable at first, even a bit painful, maybe even very painful, but it feels too good to stop. On the contrary, you ask for more, you want to give more. You are My experiment, just to see how far in money slavery you will go to please Me, how much you are willing to give. There is absolutely nothing extraordinary for Me in having your wallet, your life at My disposal. It is only natural. You give, I take. It is just the means, not the end. It is the means for Me to control you, to deprave you, to drain you, to sedate your lifestyle to the stage that I set, to complicate your life, to manipulate it. Now, I suggest you close your eyes, imagine what it would be like to become something with a purpose, to find your place as My money slave, and then open your eyes, take a deep breath, relax, and send Me a letter, a tribute and the journey will begin.

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I had been teasing him all day. Bending over in front of him, showing him my cute lil ass, brushing up against him as I passed by, whispering in his ear how wet my lil pussy was. I guess I teased him just a little too much, because here I am bound to this bench.  My arms and wrists bound together. My legs and ankles spread achingly wide apart and tied to the legs of the bench, giving him full view and access to my sweet lil cunt. He leans over me and whispers in my ear “Babygurl wants to act like a lil slut, now she’ll get treated like one” He laughs, that evil laugh that always makes my heart jump. I feel a finger brush against my pussy. “Mmm my lil whore is really horny isn’t she.” As the lips of my lil pussy instantly part and open for Daddy. I feel his breath on my neck, and cold metal between my breasts. My body stiffens, my heart races. I feel soft leather. Oh god, his mini flogger. I try to wiggle but its useless. His voice “haha you know whats coming don’t you” I shake my head frantically as he drags the flogger over one breast, then the other. The cold steel hardening my nipples. Then its gone. Just as I start to breathe again I feel the leather and metal hit my nipple. Before I can even feel the pain, 3 more swats. I try to cry out but the gag only muffles it. My body shaking, the pain shooting all over. 3 swats on my other breast. My nipples on fire. Tears rolling down my face from under the blindfold. “Babygurl will listen the next time Daddy tells her that’s enough teasing wont she?” I nod slowly and feel daddy kissing away the tears. Then something warm and wet on my nipple. His mouth. First kissing, then a soft lick, before he sucks it into his mouth. His hand groping at my other breast. Twisting and pinching the nipple. My head swimming from the pain and pleasure. Then he switches, giving the other nipple the same sensual attention. He moves away and im smiling inside and out. But only for a moment. Another swat, this time on the tender lips of my lil cunt. 2, 3, 4 , 5 more before I can even catch my breath.

The pain was almost unbearable. My plead for him to stop muffled once again by the gag. My pussy was on fire. And wet at the same time. My tears soaking the blindfold. I feel his breath on my thighs. Soft kisses moving up and up. A kiss on my sore clit. Then his tongue, flicking over my ravaged cunt.

The feeling was wonderful. His tongue pushing inside me. In and out, tongue fucking me. I’m so close to cumming. He feels this and stops.  “Is my lil slut really horny now?” “yes” I whisper.  “Do you want me to fuck you?” “yes ” I whisper even lower, I stare at his cock, the only thing I can think of is having it deep inside my hot lil pussy and him pounding me over and over.

He gets harder watching me, looking at the marks he left. “Do you want my cock” I didn’t speak, just nodded and licked my lips. “Are you horny lil slut?” Another quick nod, not taking my eyes off his cock. “Look at me” he says sternly and I look up into his eyes. Then he sees the look he’s been waiting for. That animalistic spark that drives him crazy. His cock in his hand, I feel him trying to desperately shove it into my hot lil hole. He grabs my hair and pulls my head back. “That’s it bitch, fuck me back!” Heat searing through me like a hot knife as his big cock tore into me and stretched me beyond anything I’ve ever felt. He starts riding me harder and faster, his fingers pulling my hair me as I’m still tied down when I groan, “I’m going to cum, “Do it you fucking whore, cum on my cock.” I exploded, my juices flowing over his cock. My pussy squeezing it so hard. I feel his cock start to throb and he moans in my ear “Im gonna fill my babygurl” He thrusts harder and starts shooting his warm load inside me.  His arms wrapped around my waist pulling me so close, kissing my neck. He whispers in my ear “I have such a good babygurl.”

Let’s Play!

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