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The Vault
Posted:Aug 25, 2014 8:15 am
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2022 8:48 am
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The mistresses had all the electrodes in place and attached to the shackled slave. He was buckled and strapped completely immobile to this thick wooden device. A hood and straight-jacket that laced the fur-lining so snug against his body was also confining. His legs were exposed and spread. The poor dear did not know what the women were doing as they stuck wires to his tits, each testicle, his cock-head, his armpits, his feet.

"You are going to answer all our questions truthfully my pet! Aren't you my dear?"

They gave him a sample shock to his cock. Just to low-voltage. One to let him know what he was in for, if he lied.

"You see my pet, we can control the voltage and to where it goes."

Buzzzz. His foot shook, then the other.

"Please, please I'm cared. Let me down, please! Oh please!!!"

"Shut up! You swine pig slave or it's solitary confinement in irons, in the body bag for thirty days."

The evil, merciless amazons smiled at one another. The old German volt-machine sure had the slave scared. Wires stuck throughout his straight-jacket near his cock and tits and armpits. You could just barely make out his eyes through the hood. A round rubber gag was affixed so if they shot to high voltage he wouldn't bite off his tongue yet he could utter out an audible yes or no. The women stood behind him all bundled in furs while the interrogator stood in front with her leather gloved hands on her black seal coat. She was strong, so dominantly tall and well built.

Her hair was shiny black, she wore a patch over one eye, the other stared into his inner soul, like she could read his mind, like she knew all! It's like she was out of the past from the days of prisoner camps where they extracted information from spies. Her accent, a throaty deep German, cut through silence.

"Pay close attention to my every word, slave. The ladies want to know if you like fur?"

"Yes mistress came a gargled sound."

No electrical shock this time.

"See how easy it is! My worm male slave!"

"Now! How many times have you hurt a woman's feeling? You Lie!"

Zap. Zap. Zap.

"Did you ever force a woman?" Lies, all lies!"

Zap. Zap. Zap. Zap.

They kept shocking him, sometimes low volts, sometimes high. The questions kept on but they did not and would not accept his answers. You could tell what part of the body they zapped by the severe shaking.

They kept it up for a long time when he was released and shackled by long chains like a in this vault he was so timid, jumpy, shaky, submissive.

He was made to lie down on this fur floor all chained up as they shut him in. The door was like a bank vault door. He was to think about the sins of womankind all night here.

Before they shut him, they stood over him and slapped him, whipped him, spanked him to no end.

They stretched him out upon the fur, and tied his cock and balls, inserted a butt dildo up his ass and one in his mouth. Then put a thick fur hood over his head. Nipple clamps were attacked to his titties, his thighs and armpits.

And he was left alone. In pain, trying to wiggle free. A heavy leather blanket lined with a thick picky sweater material soon began heating up, making him hot, so hot and itchy all over.
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Black Rule
Posted:Jul 20, 2014 12:14 pm
Last Updated:Sep 24, 2022 4:17 am
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He scanned the dimly lit bar in what he considered a most masterful manner. At the end of the bar sat what he decided would be his conquest for the night. She was very well-built, with huge tits and cleavage prominently exposed.

Her arms and broad shoulders were hidden by a loose-fitting open jacket, but her legs, which ended in white sexy spike-heeled sandals, were deliciously revealed below her short skirt. As he approached, he noted her strong features and knowing eyes as she turned towards him so that he could better see those beautiful legs and her imposing bust.

He settled into the empty seat next to her and struck up a conversation. He was pleased that she seemed taken by him. As usual, he took the lead; most of the conversation was about him.

He learned only her name, and that she was new in town. She seemed impressed with him. They talked about his career. Sometimes she steered the conversation into intellectual areas that were beyond his ken, but he brought things back to his life, his work. Once she asked him about his view of women in sports. At first he was evasive, hoping not to offend, but she gradually drew out his true opinion, that he was all for women keeping fit (as she obviously was) but the woman athlete was hopelessly behind the male athlete. Women just didn't have the genes, the muscle mass. Instead of being offended, she seemed to draw closer. Her eyes glowed (worshipfully, he thought) and almost seemed to undress him. He was anxious to leave and move things along.

She invited him to her place, and he followed her out the door, though. What a body! And did she ever know how to move it in the right ways. Trailing her in his car, as she drove to her place, he congratulated himself on such a find. This would be a night remember!

At her place she seemed even more animated, which at first made her even more desirable in his eyes. Fairly devouring him with her eyes. “Slide over here next to me” she said

I did so and she immediately cozied up tight against me her perfume made me even hornier. Whispering she said “I was excited to see you maneuvering to get a better view of my breasts, reminds me of a cat sneaking up on a mouse”

Her hand touched my chest “It also makes me very, very Hot, I want to FUCK!!!”

GOD! THE WAY SHE EMPHASIZED FUCK!!!

I had to say “I want to FUCK you till you can’t walk” I responded so cockily.

“Oh I want that too,” she laughed “BUT I get you first, all of your body, you must promise to let me have all of you anyway I want”. She kissed me slowly her tongue wicked and wild, her womanhood totally devouring my mouth her hands already working my cock through my pants, her other hand in my hair gripping gently then releasing over and over. Her tit pushing against me nipples rock hard.
“What does that involve?” I said very nervously

She smiled and said “I love how nervous you are. You should be.” It is nothing bizarre, I just want to FUCK you in the ASS, HARD; VERY, VERY HARD!”

"I want to make you is my personal private bitch, as well as my friend, but my Bitch 1st and foremost. As you have seen, there is perfect furniture all over the house you can be bent over at a moments notice. My favourite position is doggy style. I get turned on mounting my FUCK and just sliding in deep and hard and really pounding you. There is something very primal about it that makes me crazed with lust.”

“Now a BITCH by nature is feminine. But a woman like me, rules over females and males. A black woman is simply superior in every way. I’m smarter than you and I can out fuck any of those silly little white sluts you have had in the past. Once I have had you, AND I AM GOING TO HAVE YOU! You will be putty for me to mould and use anyway I choose. I just love to seduce and FUCK white guys, teaching them where they belong. Leaving them longing for the exquisite sensation of being taken by a superior black female. Sometimes I like to seduce and corrupt a married guy just so I can send him back to his wife ruined. Once I have worked on them they know they will never again feel the same about married sex with the little white wifey.” She laughed in an evil way…

But your fate will be different. I want to own you. I’m going to steal you soul and keep your body locked to me. You will be my fulltime BITCH

I sit in a daze. My mouth is incredibly dry and gaping as she finishes speaking.

Smiling once more in a menacing way, she leaves me sitting there and exits the room.

After a few minute she returns. She has change her outfit and poses for a second as I absorbed the new look. Black PVC basque, thigh high boots with wicked looking heels. Elbow length pvc gloves and a terrifying looking shiny black strap-on cock.

“Like the view?” She asks as she advances towards me. “You poor sweet morsel, you have no clue of how much your life is going to change from now on. I am going to consume you. Devour you. And I hope you struggle because I want to FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF YOU AND HAVE YOU BEGGING FOR HELP!. She reaches me and gently almost lovingly places the tip of her cock to my lips. Her other hand guides my face and the cock invades my mouth.

"See you are getting into it already with an open mouth." She laughs

The cock has an odd taste to it and even as I noticed this my world began to spin. I try to snap out of it and shake my head. But I felt dazed and confused.

"Sorry I couldn't resist adding a little of my special something to my beautiful black cock. " she said and backed off.

I was in a daze. I knew I needed to get out of there but I could not function. My cock was so hard but my mind told me I was in danger.

"Is the drug working my little bitch? Are you feeling confused and weak?. Are you wanting to escape but thinking of my big black strap-on fucking you? You are aren’t you? " she said knowingly. Struggle little fly struggle as I tighten my grip on you!

My breathing was quick and I was sweating. I was speechless again......... I was unable to stop my gulp.

"Come on, don’t give in to it! You are here now. The door is locked. I am going to make you the SLUT I have a feeling you are." But maybe if you fight the drug you can escape

I tried to stand but slip and fall off the couch to my wobbly knees still in a daze.

She wastes no time in making her move.

She walked over and gently grabbed my hair and said "Crawl" Dazed and confused thinking she was helping I followed as she guided me over to a padded bench and using soft straps, firmly bound my wrists and legs in wide open positions. The table had a padded hole in it so my face could look straight down but there was also a sizable cock gag in the hole so I held my head up. She was so gentle and comforting but before I knew it she had me where she wanted me, and as she gently eased a finger in my ass I felt it all and but could do nothing to stop her. When her finger began to probe I felt terror. A captive scared sound escaped my lips as I snapped out of my daze. Her hand pushed my head and open mouth down onto the gag. It easily with an unyielding bluntness forced its way to the back of my throat. She left the strap a little loose on my head so I could pull back slightly.

"Let me take you for a test ride" she said as she lubed her cock and pulled at my ass with her finger. I panicked. I struggled against my bonds but I was spread wide and my asshole was so incredibly exposed. A second finger entered me.

"Go ahead and panic" she said "I love that, it makes me so fucking horny when you struggle against the inevitable" Her breath quickened and she started getting very aggressive and feverish as lust overtook her.

"I used to study proctology so I know just how to fist you elbow deep so I will definitely be able to get my whole cock in you.

I violently struggled and began to muffle sounds and whimper on the gag..

"GOD" she said, "YOU ARE DRIVING ME CRAZY!"

She slide her fingers in the hair at the back of my head and told me to say ahhhhhh.

Just then she forced 3 fingers in me and I opened my mouth letting out a muffled shriek.

I felt a strap tighten around my head and the gag nestle deep against the back of my throat as I gagged.

"It will be better this way she said just relax and let it fill your mouth and touch your throat. Now you may scream without making much noise."

Now I was really scared. I didn't realize I was making so much noise till the sounds strained against the gag and stayed in my mouth. Suddenly I felt the tip of her cock at my hole. She leaned forward pressuring my hole which seemed way too small to ever accept her cock. She eased off and pressed again this time a little harder then eased off.

"OH BABY! this is nice and tight but you can't keep me out for long"

She leaned forward and again I felt her big strap-on push at me.....then....we both felt it.......my asshole loosened slightly.....

"SWEEEEEEET"

She eased off then again pushed at me corkscrewing on my hole and I loosened more.

"That's it, don't fight it just relaxed, I know you are scared, just relax."

I clinched my hole shut tight"

She smiled and said "Sweeeeeeet" I love to fuck a virgin ass.

She thrust and banged the outside of my asshole hard 2,3,4,5,6,7 times. It hurt but when she held it the 8th time I was loosening quickly. It felt like almost 1/2 her knob could get in my hole. I moaned in pain but it also felt SO FUCKIN GOOD! I wanted more and was so scared at the same time. This wasn't some chat room fantasy, I WAS REALLY BEING FUCKED!!!!!

She eased off and pressed again and I could feel that I was open enough to where she could almost slip her knob in and have me. She knew it too and said

"Your'e ready to be POPPED!!! This will hurt but then being violated is suppose to hurt a bit. To have something force it's way into you, to have your ass violated, it's very erotic don't you think. I think when a person is penetrated it should hurt it makes it more erotic, don't you think?

Then I felt her grab my hips more firmly, reposition herself a little more directly behind me and leaning over me more and with a violently hard thrust and pulling on my hips my ass exploded with pain as she forced my rim muscle open just enough to stick me a few inches.

I screamed at the top of my lungs. It hurt like hell and felt so incredibly good at the same time. I was shaking my ass and almost was on the verge of I don't know what when she slipped it out again.

"WOW What a nasty tight " she said

She popped me again and again slipping out each time so I could calm down.

"Ok now I am going to take a lot more of your ass"

She rammed me and filled my ass with meat as I screamed and screamed. She began pumping, loosening and pushing apart my insides, my head spun. I tried violently to close my legs and move my arms but I was held wide open, asshole in the air. Every move of her hips in any direction translated directly down into my ass. There was no chance for the slightest relief as she leaned into me again, her cock pierced easily, deeply. She was as hard as a steel pole and I was being used like I had never imagined in my wildest dreams. Her hips began a rhythmic thrust causing my ass and legs to start shaking.

"NICE" she said "I'm going to go slow and just get the inside of your ass shaped to my cock, push some stuff out of the way."

Just then she corkscrewed his cock and I screamed like mad and spasmed.

"Ahhh that's it, just open up to me, give it up" she said

She pummeled my naked ass. I struggled in a wild animal panic but she was totally dominant, powerful and held me in place, saying between blurring hip thrusts

“It is time to control and dominate you. You are the weak and your body is food for my COCK!”

She was in top shape and kept clawing and fucking me hard more and more grunting moaning, growling, yelling as she slammed my ass open. I was helpless and weak and her intensity increased. I screamed and cried as she said she was going to break me, enslave me, make me her property.

Her cock seemed to bulge thicker and stretched me open beyond my threshold. She kept me spread open with her powerful thighs, as I weakened from her assault she release the straps holding me and just used her superiority to control me. She fucked me in different ways but constantly returning my body to the doggie style position to ram me hard. I was a rag doll in her grip as she twisted and fucked me in many different positions. Her powerful body even pulled me up and fucked me into a wall, the weight of my body constantly met by the incredibly powerful upward thrust of her cock. I blacked out over and over but she kept fucking. Her fabulous black body now gripping me from on top, hips a blur ramming me. It went on for what seemed like at least an hour or more of non stop fucking, she dripped sweat and our bodies were wet by the time she seemed to relax in her hunger.

She pulled her big monstrously thick meaty strapon cock out and with an evil glint in her eye said “You look thirsty” In an instant she was on my face and starting to pee. “I’m going to fill every part of you” She said. “Your arse your belly your mind” She was pinning me down forcing me to drink. My face was completely smothered by her voracious black cunt and I struggled to breath beneath her as her stream continued.

Then followed more fucking, more full hard vicious thrusts to finish unloading her lust. Finally she collapsed on me, cock imbedded in me firmly and painfully deep. She caressed my belly and said she could feel it bulge from her cock. She rolled me to a spoon position and every so often rammed a quick little jab in me as we lay quietly, her hand massaging the bulge in my belly. I felt her relax but her cock stayed raging hard as we drifted off to sleep. Every movement of her hips sent a throbbing quiver down her shaft deep into me and made me moan in my sleep. “You are mine bitch” she hissed possessively over and over as her hands caressed every area of my skin that was sensitive. “I take whatever I want, so don’t even imagine you have a choice. You are not getting away from me…” We slept till morning.
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Anal Etiquette
Posted:Sep 15, 2022 11:41 am
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2023 10:46 am
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So I haven't posted in a while, for a variety of reasons that I am not going to bore you with.

Now those who have done their homework (ie) have read by blogs or at least my profile, know how much I love meting out a good pegging. Nothing gets me hotter than a puckered hole, that is a CLEAN puckered hole.

Did the pandemic turn us into the great unwashed? Now I am not sprouting enemas for all, but please, use a mirror, have the decency to wipe, clean that shitty arse!!!!

If I have to contend with one more of the unwashed, I think my new kink will be vomit play.

That is all, rant over!
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Lemonade
Posted:Jul 29, 2020 5:51 am
Last Updated:Sep 24, 2022 4:18 am
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Not the Beyonce kind.

So I haven't blogged in an age, and I removed myself from alt, but when life hands you lemons, hence lemonade.

The ensuing pandemic has changed a lot of things, some for the good, some for the better,

Me logging on, is for the better.

How have you coped with the implications of not being able to have a hands on experience?

Whilst there is always online, cameras and the like, what I have noticed is that 'subs' have been handed a very good excuse to do as they please.

Dommes/Doms - How have you maintained discipline during these trying times?

subs - How have you shown your devotion during these trying times?
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Compassion?
Posted:May 29, 2018 11:11 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 9:6 am
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So is it compassion or is it stupidity?

Do u have mug written on my forehead, or am I in dire need of a good slap?

Guess what? No, go one guess.

It's happening again, but you think I would be wise to it now.

Another waste of time, but this is why I need the slap, this is the second time around for me with this sub, so why on earth I hear you ask would I walk back into the lions den?

Pure and utter stupidity, boredom or a masochistic streak
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It's not me, honest!
Posted:Apr 16, 2018 11:15 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 9:6 am
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So, just wanted to let you all know, its not me. Honest.

I've been on IM and surprise, surprise its not working.

Not to boast, but I got a few pings, and I tried to answer, I really did, but it seemed that both myself and my counterpart were having conversations all on our own.

So just to let you know, I'm not being rude or unapproachable, I'm just being 'alted'
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It's not me, honest!
Posted:Apr 16, 2018 11:15 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 9:6 am
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So, just wanted to let you all know, its not me. Honest.

I've been on IM and surprise, surprise its not working.

Not to boast, but I got a few pings, and I tried to answer, I really did, but it seemed that both myself and my counterpart were having conversations all on our own.

So just to let you know, I'm not being rude or unapproachable, I'm just being 'alted'
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No idea
Posted:Feb 18, 2018 10:53 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 9:6 am
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2017 was the year that broke the camels back (metaphorically speaking).

I'd had enough, the last 'sub' and I use that VERY loosely was once again a disappointment.

So I hung up my whips, my cuffs and my heels, well at least for a while.

I stopped blogging, all invitational emails were met with a thanks, but no thanks, and I don't even know why I went on IM, as if it was working, I was loathed to answer anyone.

So after nearly a year, I thought hey, let's see if it's time to venture back. It was not.

On alt, nothing is set in stone, that's why RL is the ultimate goal, and I forgot that.

I was reamed by someone who said that I wasn't being flexible in what I wanted in a sub. And I realised what I wanted had not changed, but I am not ready.

People say baby steps, but I'm a jumping in the deep end kind of girl, so I know that my sabbatical has been extended.
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Should I stay or should I go now?
Posted:Mar 25, 2017 3:13 am
Last Updated:Apr 17, 2018 10:11 am
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Yes, I am that old, that I remember actual music, played on actual instruments.

Back in the days when it was rare for all musicians to sound pitch perfect (its all done with machines nowadays, in case you didn't know)

Anyway, been let down once again! I think I may have to reconsider being a Domme (can't but might) as I must be some kind on masochist!

I am an understanding woman. I know life intrudes. My God, some of us have lives, homes, jobs and families (not in any particular order) that we answer to, before we can get our freak on.

That being said, why oh why, must I be pissed about? I don't like water sports!

Why should I be someones dirty little secret? Only to be taken out of the closet once the house is dark and everyone has gone to bed?

God forbid that I would want to get to sleep at a decent hour, its not like I don't get up and spend a full day in the office?!

That line in my profile, that is written more than once, and I think it may be even in CAPS says no timewasters. Is that a challenge? Are you all trying to see if you win the prize? Do some of you think that it has something to do with time travel and inter dimentional space hopping? Its not you know, its just when I discovered alt, all those years ago, I really didn't have time. I could only squeeze my play in between caring for an elderly parent, and being one myself ( a parent, not elderly). Trust me, after the first time when your finds your toys, and asks you if your a police woman or a jockey you learn to lock your toys up and play away from home. I won't even mentio the time when they found a big, black dildo and put it on the front bay window for all and sundry to see!

That being said, I have endeavoured and scoured the alt universe to find the one, or the several who make up one. That's right, the ultimate goal is to have as many as possible so the boredom does not set in.

And I have met and played with some interesting, genuine people. That being said, there are still a bunch of fuckwits out there, who are sorely testing my patience.

I am an enigma. A rarity. Not to blow my own horn, but I know this!

Bear with me here, but its a bit like shopping.

Not your everyday let me run to Tesco shopping either.

Women will get this more than men, but let me spell it out for you.

You go shoe shopping, you start at the bottom of the high street (on a very steep hill, I have you know) and go into the first shop, and you find the most exquisite pair of shoes. They make your legs look like a giraffes, they're comfortable, they don't pinch, they are the right colour, and best of all, they are on sale. Now me, I would run to the counter, and nearly take of the sales assistants head off, by throwing my credit card at her, but not everyone is like me. They wanna see what else is out there (they think they can get better) so they then proceed to walk the length of the high street (remember that hill) going into every shop, and still not getting anything close to what they first saw.

After spending fruitless time going into every store, listening to screaming , vapid elevator music and spending a small fortune on unnecessary crap, they realise what they really wanted was in the first store, and so they trudge wearily back to the first store.

Now if they are in luck, the shoes are still there, still on sale, and still fit like well a pair of shoes. However if not (and this is more likely) the shoes have been bought by someone more deserving. Personally considering I am the shoes in this scenario, more likely you're going to get a big FUCK OFF!

I know I have been on a bit of a rant and ramble, and the question was, 'should I stay or should I go'?

I am a bit anal in the fact, I don't like to quit, and I must have some hope that some day my sub will come, but I really thinking that I must cease my search, as in the 12 years I've been on here, only one has proved true.

There is also the fact that I have been offered a position in Dubai, and if they frown upon holding hands in public, I'm gonna be executed if they find out I have a sub locked in my closet, that is wearing white lacy knickers, a butt plug, dirty knicker gag, and is begging to be fucked!

So, do I stay or do I go?
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Sugar Free February
Posted:Jan 28, 2017 6:33 am
Last Updated:Sep 15, 2022 11:42 am
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So, those who know me, know that I have an obsession.

Yes, I love a sweet treat.

So I have decided in aid of Cancer Research to go sugar free for February.

God help us all.

I have to say, I don't think there is a day when I don't imbibe. I kind of wish I drank enough to go drink free, or that I still smoked.

Wait up, before you think I am just jumping on my soapbox, I have decided to swap one vice for another, and will be requiring a willing body or bodies to take my mind of my sugar urges.

Any volunteers?
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