Sexual Pain or Pleasure

Sexual Pain or Pleasure, pro and con; so what is it really?

Sexual Pain and Pleasure

You have something to ask?

Sexual Pain or Pleasure, just ask Danny do about the pro’s and con’s. Ask him about the need for humiliation and need to serve. You see Dannydo needs to be punished for his perversity and his ways when he is left holding his dick too long without attention from his Mistress.

Danny has been waiting for me to be able to clear my personal schedule so that I can spend time with him. So at 6:30 this morning, he comes crawling and begging for some time with me. Danny loves sexual pain and pleasure mixed with some humiliation. Dare I say, some torture and punishment. So my sexy slut dressed up in his white stockings, panties and teddy for me.

He gathered his bundle of toys and laid them at my feet. My favorite however is a simple rubber band dangling off his cock, twitching in anticipation and with his panties pulled down a bit. The rubber band stretches high above his aching cock and is loosed fully to snap him to attention. I love hearing that gasp and whimper.

We didn’t stop there of course. There were so many toys to be used! Clothes pins, vibes, life-like dildo (which he sucked for me nicely), a spoon, belt and other tools he yearned for. Clamping his nipples and balls, making him slap them off with his belt would make him utter in sheer agony. He was weak for me and humiliated over it but why stop there?

His pussy was in need of a good banging and who was I to neglect that? Pulling that cock from his mouth, it went right where it belonged. I’m sure at this point he was crying out of habit. I heard his breathing become heavy and filled with lust. It was rising just as his cock did before he splattered all over himself to which he thanked me profusely.

Balancing one with the other is important and mixing it with understanding and temperance is key to making any slut feel euphoric…just ask Danny ~winks~ Feel free to call me if you wish your own experience in this area.

Sydney
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Babysitter Adventure: Bulges & Yearning

Your babysitter reminds of your first college girlfriend – the one that got away.

Babysitter Linda

Babysitter Linda

You answer the doorbell to admit the new babysitter. You look her over, stunned, while trying to repress the twitch in your crotch. First, you see her long, soft blonde hair, and you get stiff. Next, you notice her pouty pink lips and twinkling eyes, and you get stiffer. Finally, you focus on her fantastic figure featuring bouncing breasts, and you’re fully engorged. You hide the pup tent as you walk away while your wife gives her the standard 4-1-1.

She waves you two out the door minutes later, her smile enticing and enchanting. Fortunately, your wife hasn’t demanded your full attention tonight, because you keep getting sidetracked by babysitter fantasies. You silently vow to forget the babysitter for the next three hours. Unsuccessfully. You fantasize, then your hard-on brings you back to reality – you have to keep control or face disaster. You’ve now pictured those plump lips encasing your wood eighteen times. You had another eighteen mental diversions, evenly divided between picturing her doing cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and doggy style.

Date night is almost tedious, distracting from daydreams of that hot babysitter.

You drive her home knowing you’ll then return to your regularly scheduled routine marital boff. Making idle conversation, you ask what courses she’s taking, and she surprises you with her answer. “Psychology courses, mainly,” she answers, then says, “I hope to be come a sex therapist.” Your imagination runs rampant and your erection wakes up, harder than ever. You wonder whether she would be willing to tackle your imaginary sex problems, and what therapeutic practices she’d employ. “Does that require you to have sex with your patient?” you ask. She gives you a 100-watt smile and says…

You tell me – does she or doesn’t she? I’d love to hear what you’d like to do to the bodacious babysitter. Call me NOW and let’s have some sexy phone fun.

Linda
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Soft Silky Stockings

Soft Silky Stockings

Looking at my lovely legs in those silky soft stockings turns you on like nothing else. It makes your cock twitch, your heart beat faster, and you can’t help but reach down and stroke for me.

Of course, my divine shapely legs alone would drive any man to lustful thoughts and behaviors, but with you my dear, it is at a totally different level. After all, I have trained you to be a jerk off puppet for my Stockings.

Masturbation Puppet

Sexy Stockings

For the last year now, I have only allowed you to masturbate when I wear this type, color, and style of stockings. These are your worship stockings as I have playfully begun to call them and of course like a good masturbation puppet that phrase stuck in your mind.

Now anytime you see those stockings you know it is time to masturbate for Mistress. Kneel on the ground with your dick in your hands, stroking slowly and while gazing at my stocking covered legs.

Never higher than my upper thighs.

You know the penalty for looking up into my face unless instructed to or to try to sneak a peek under my skirt. That is strictly forbidden and will lose you all masturbation privileges for 3 whole months. You learned the hard way that I am not playing around with that, haven’t you?

Looking at my stocking covered legs, however, is what you are ordered to do. You no longer stroke for yourself, but for me.

I demand it and desire for you to do it.

Your cock belongs to Mistress, you touch it when and how I want and only when I wear these stockings.

I don’t even have to use my words to instruct you on how to stroke any longer. You know by now that when I cross my left leg over my right I want you to stroke faster and harder, while when I cross my right leg over my left it means to slow down. When both of my feet are on the ground it means pause to the count of 10 before starting again for 50 strokes before pausing again.

Of course, you may not cum without permission and you know I want to hear you beg. Not request, not demand, but beg. Prettily and desperately. If I am not pleased with the way you beg I may decide not to allow you to cum until the next time.

Lucky boy, I have my stockings on today and it is time for you to stroke for me and on my command. Look how lovely they are, how addictive and soft on my legs.

Now it is time for you to kneel.

The Sassy One-
Hannah
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Working In the City, New Lady Boss to Dominate You

 

dominate

dominate

You move from a small town where the ladies are submissive and conservative for a new job. You have heard that ladies in the City play hardball in the boardroom and take who they want to the bedroom. Sensual Domination is what you can expect from the ladies in your new office. Ladies in charge, commanding you give them the sexual pleasure that they desire.

Now get ready for Sex in the City, where the ladies don’t have time for boyfriends and husbands. Ambitious, aggressive career-oriented ladies, working their way up the corporate ladder, celebrating their success by fucking any guy they want, anyway they want. The ladies dominate studs, like you, and they have every intention to make you work hard and fuck hard.

It is time for Orientation for your new job in the Big City, and your New Lady Boss is in charge now, ready to dominate you.

Your new job is in the same industry as your old job, but in the City, the ladies dress very differently than back home. They all wear high heels, hose, and look very sophisticated, professional but sexy. The red lipstick on your new boss and her curves are enticing. Her smile is bright and friendly. She looks like a kitten, but as soon as she speaks, you realize she is sharp and direct. She lays out the expectations of your new role. Your new boss is not a micro-manager, but she has a strict code of conduct for you. She adds your cell phone to hers so that she can contact you 24/7. You read between the lines, and you are going to be at her beck and call.

You anticipate that your face is going to be serving her pussy quite often

After she lays out your goals and objectives for the first 120 days, she asks how your move is going. Is there anything that you need to make your move easier? You are in the corporate condo until you find your own place. City living is expensive. She assures you can stay as long as you need for free in the condo. She informs you she will be stopping your place tonight at 8 pm. You shift back and forth in your chair. She just uncrossed and crossed her legs again. Her sexy black pump is dangling from her toes. She is going to dominate you at your place tonight. You gulp and hope that you can please your sexy new boss.

My erotic little tale is just getting started. Now that our stage is set, find out more on bargirls.com.

Mistress Victoria

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Cuckold Cravings

Cuckold is not an insult to some men – they love seeing their woman desired and pleased by other men.

Cuckold

Cuckoldress

First, he selects the outfit for tonight’s hot cuckold session. A lingerie set of aqua blue trimmed in black lace, with a matching garter belt ultimately meets with her approval. The garters are holding up stockings in transparent black with lacy top bands. She next dons a dusky blue nightgown and robe, since she won’t need street clothes for her hot date. Finishing the hot look is a pair of black leather ankle-strap “F–me” stilettos. She looks so sexy and seductive, and hubby’s even more excited about it than she is.

The doorbell rings, signaling her date’s arrival. Hubby opens the door and welcomes the tall, muscular black man who will soon be bedding his wife. They shake hands, her date smirking, then proceed to the wet bar in the den to make drinks for all. She arrives a moment later, and her date begins to chuckle, taking in her sexy outfit. Her date leans over to kiss her hello, and she slips out of the robe while the kiss continues. His hands travel all over her willing body, while she unbuckles his belt, lowers his zipper, and drops his pants. The kiss breaks off and her date rumbles, “Just can’t wait, can you?” She winks at her date. Meanwhile, hubby hands her the drink he prepared and stoops to pick up her robe off the floor.

Sexual tension fills the air as they all head toward the bedroom, ready for the next phase of the date.

She turns to her date, grinning as she says, “My cuckold hubby would love to fluff you, okay with you?” Her date, removing his clothing, laughs, “Sure, I bet he’s a great little sucker.” She gestures to hubby, then points to the floor in front of her date. Hubby crawls there on his knees, knowing what’s expected, and the tiny bump on his briefs grows damp. He takes her date in his mouth and shows his skill in readying his wife’s partner for sex. Once her date is fully rampant, hubby leads him over to the bed and his randy wife. She’s shed everything except her garter belt, stockings and stilettos, and is waiting on the bed with an excited smile.

If you’re done reading and ready to start playing, this could be a fun scenario for your session. Be sure to call me for any type of scenario you like, I’m up for anything!

Linda
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Just Another Wet T-Shirt Joke, Right?

You know the “wet t-shirt” type of jokes?

I am about to turn the tables on you this beautiful rainy evening. The weather forecast promised warm showers for tonight.  You did say you wanted Mistress to dress you up like a sissy and take you the festival.

Wet T-Shirt

Wet T-shirt

Since you asked me so nicely.

I am more than happy to oblige you. Hopefully, the weatherman will be a little friendlier and hold off on his threat of rain tonight.  Otherwise, it’s nothing but public humiliation for you tonight.

Of course, you are going to be locked up in your special sissy chastity device for this happy occasion of our outing together. You know the pretty girly pink one with the little daisies painted on it. Nothing screams emasculated sissy like this particular chastity device.

Oh wait, there is more so before I show you exactly what you will be wearing. The chastity device is great and will keep your naughty billets covered, but I do so love decorations on your body. With that in mind, I purchased this lovely mid-sized butt plug with the big pink jewel on the end and these very naughty nipple clamps with the little silver penises on them.

The rest of the outfit will be your white high heeled boots, a pair of white lace top stockings, the white lace garter belt, and a lovely white dress.

That’s it as far as clothing goes and darling I mean white. If it does rain, you will stand there in tight transparent clothing and for the first time in your little boi life fully understand the embarrassment a woman goes through when she suddenly finds herself rained on in a white outfit with not much underneath.

Oh and one more thing…

You probably really want to pray it doesn’t rain right about now…

I am going to use a black marker and write “Sissy Whore for rent” over your ass cheeks, and “I love to suck cock” on your chest right between the penis rings. Now if you get lucky and it won’t rain nobody is going to see that, but if you do get drenched and exposed by Mother Nature, well then I guess everyone who looks … oh and they will all look I promise you that… will know your dirty little secret.

The rule is, that if that comes to pass, and a man wants your nasty sissy services, you have to take him up on the command and service him in one of those Port-o-potties. Nice and nasty, just like the little slut bitch that you are. Now I wonder if you are going to hope it will rain or if you have the weather holds…

Give Mistress a call now and let’s talk about all the delicious possibilities of what could happen to you tonight.

Be a good girl and don’t make me wait!
The Sassy One-
Hannah
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Foreplay in the City, Sex in the Suburbs

foreplay

foreplay

He was flying into the O’Hare for a week-long business trip in the City. We made plans to meet for dinner at one of my favorite Italian restaurants in the Loop. The anticipation of our meeting was exhilarating.  I was dressed in very sexy lingerie, and then I slipped into my tight little blue dress, one of my favorites. Since parking is such a hassle and traffic would be a nightmare with all the sports events in the city tonight, it made sense to take the train into the city.

He was waiting for me in the bar, and his eyes sparkled as I walked towards him. It was apparent he liked how I looked tonight in my little cocktail dress. With just one look, foreplay had started. He kissed my cheek, and said, “You look wonderful tonight,”

Dinner was foreplay, and I was going to enjoy fucking later.

During dinner, the conversation got racy and steamy. I was very turned on, and I did something I saw in a movie once. I took my panties off at the table, and the cute college-age server almost caught me. After she took our dinner plates, I reached for my date’s hand. I held his hand for a moment.  I placed my silky, wet panties in the palm of his hand, and then I closed his fingers around them. After I pulled my hand away, he pulled his hand close to him and took a peek. He flashed a wicked smile at me. His cock became hard. He loved that I was sitting at the table in this gorgeous restaurant with no panties.

After a romantic dinner in the city, let me get you home to my place.

Instead of going to his hotel, I invited him back to my place. Told him we could take the train back to my house in the suburbs, and get out of the city. Just wait until I get you on that train for more foreplay. For more of my erotic tale, follow along on bargirls

Erotic Victoria

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Masturbation Humiliation – For the Love of Cock

Masturbation Humiliation

masturbation humiliation

I love my Penis Pal!

Hello Boooys. Do you hear Angelina Jolie saying that from the movie ‘Gone in 60 Seconds”? Ahh but I digress. The reason I’m blogging today is to tell you about my Saturday caller, Masturboy and his Masturbation Humiliation sessions with me! He is so in love with his dick he should marry it. When he calls, we talk about his love of jerking. I swear if I dated this man, I wouldn’t get laid too often because he is hunkered down in a corner, jerking one off. I would love to tell all my chick friends about him when they ask where he is.

“oh, in the bathroom, talking to his cock.”

For giggles I would tie his hands behind his back and leave him stark naked, unable to touch his penis pal. I wonder how long it would take before his imagination found a way to rub it out regardless.

So, Masturbator Boy calls on Saturday…unless his new girl friend is home, which of course got me wondering how she puts up with it. You can’t go anywhere with this man because of his fond attachment to his attachment. ~laughs~ Poor Masturboy. He makes me laugh just hearing him stroking, panting and laughing at our discussions about his Penis Pal…. that’s what it shall be called from now on. It’s fun to talk to him and laugh at his cock romance. He and his lil friend crack me up and I’m grateful to know he loves calling me for his comedic cock spot. LOL

If you too have a romance going on with your dick, let me know. I’m quite happy to talk to you about it. For now, I must find my next playmate. Will it be you?

Hugs and Kisses,

Sydney

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Teacher Makes New Pet Learn Life Lesson, Part I

Teacher: the object of a young man’s fantasies.

His teacher probably has control of the majority of his day and can administer correction as she sees fit. She certainly looks so dayum hot in that pencil skirt and silky looking blouse. He’s also spent many an hour imagining which Victoria’s Secret lingerie she’s wearing underneath. Are those stockings or pantyhose? What if she forgot to wear her panties today? Is her bra silky or lacy and does it hook in the front or the back? As a result of his fantasies being so involved, he often has to drop a pencil on the floor. Then he can surreptitiously make an adjustment to his hard-on while picking up the pencil.

He is so deep in his sizzling scenario today that he misses her calling on him. Twice. When he finally realizes that everyone is looking at him, his heart sinks and his pole withers — for once. She tells him to stay after class, and he feels a sense of shame accompanied by a trickle of hope. It’s his last class of the day, maybe if he misses the bus, she’ll give him a ride home. Sitting next to her hotness for that twenty-minute ride would be worth the scolding.

Sometimes things don’t go exactly as expected.

Teacher

Teacher

The bell rings, the class departs, while he remains seated. She walks to the door and locks it, then strolls back to him. Her sultry voice states, “You seem to have problems concentrating. I want to tutor you in some techniques I’ve found that will help with this problem.” His eyes widen as she begins to unzip her skirt and step out of it. Next she removes her blouse, however, he hardly notices. He’s too engrossed staring at pink pastel panties and pink garters holding up her lace-topped black stockings. Next, she drops her outer clothing on the desk in front of his. He looks up and sees her tantalizing tits cosseted in a pink lacy bra matching her panties. His tool, already engorged, starts to throb. She approaches him, uses her finger to lift his chin, his eyes reluctantly switching from her tits to her face.

She gazes into his eyes, saying, “Do I have your full attention?” He swallows hard, trying to speak, but gives that up and nods his head. “Good boy,” she smiles and drags her finger down his chest to his belt. Deftly, she unbuckles it with one hand and starts sliding down his zipper with the other. Her perfume, filling his nose, is musky and sexy and almost overpowering, just like her. She next slides a hand inside his waistband and pulls him to his feet. A quick gesture with her other hand opens the button above his fly, and his pants drop. His hard missile escapes his underwear opening like a heat-seeker, pointing to the hottest thing in the room. He’s too inexperienced to know what the grin on her face and the twinkle in her eye mean for his immediate future.

Wouldn’t this take you back to your horny teenage years, when your gonads were always going rigid?

I’d love to be your sexy teacher and also seduce you right in that classroom. To see one way we might continue, read the rest of the story here. If you’re done reading and would rather call, set up a hot session with me now!

Linda
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Stockings, Heels & Ass Oh My

Ass-worship, heel fetish, stocking, femdom

Ass

Need to Worship My Ass?

When you enter our chatroom you hide behind a name. What’s in a name anyway. Actually, a name is everything. Or is it?

Stockings, thigh high to be exact. Any particular color? Oh, that’s right. You like the ones that are nude in tone.

Heels, oh now let’s talk heels.

Before we break down the schematics of the heels let not forget to mention how a fit pair of heels will get your heart racing. Hold that thought. We’ll re-visit I promise.

Ass, oh my goodness.

Ass for days. Given the proper set of circumstances, my ass can set you off with little to no effort at all. Am I right? Oh, don’t be shy. You’ve said it on more than one occasion. Simply looking at my pictures with my ass pointed right at you is like pure heaven. I know. It’s like I’m calling your attention to do the “other” things we do. Isn’t that right?

Let’s recap. I know your secrets.

These flesh-colored thigh highs I have on right now are just enough to send your blood pressure through the roof. I also understand that if I walked over to you in my 5-inch stiletto heels that I could just about stop your heart. How I know this is you love it when I have you drop your pants and hold your cock out for me. You love stroking your cock against the heel of my shoe.

There’s something about the way the lube feels against your cock gliding against the point of the heel, it makes you weak in the knees.  It’s only then do I have you assume the position for me.

How many times have you bent forward at the waist with your legs spread wide? Too many to remember? Do you recall what comes next? Do you? Aww, sweetie, I do. Here’s the part where you ask me to glide my freshly worn stiletto deep inside your mangina. You beg me to pump you harder. With each thrust inside you squirt a little more cock juice all down your leg until finally, I allow you to explode. Sound Familiar? You’re Welcome!
The Sassy One-

Hannah
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