My master is too nice to me! It’s his birthday and he promised that I would get something special. I never get special things on my own birthday let alone someone else’s. So… He threw his party and had me dress up in his favorite dark red corset, the one that leaves my boobs out and makes them look huge. It’s magic I tell you. And, that was it! Our friend Sarah came to me and she had some hemp rope that they dyed a pretty purple and it was way smaller than normal. I felt my pussy get wet, I knew that was going to be used on me and it would itch, burn, and hurt in all the right places. Master blindfolded me and Sarah took her time, starting with her chest harness, pinning my arms behind me in a reverse prayer, and tying my hair to that. It wasn’t until she started on the hip harness that I realized they were going to suspend me in a hogtied position. I nearly came right then and there, I knew everyone could see how wet I was because Master hit my ass hard and told me not to mess up the rope. Then he grabbed my jaw hard enough I could feel his fingers dig in, it was so hard not to cum but he said in his command voice I wasn’t allowed until he told me too. I swear, I whimpered, it ached so bad and I just wanted that release. I begged, please master, let me cum and he slapped hard across the face pulling my hair and yanking on my already tight arms. I knew not to say anything else, and I heard the metal clinks of the carbuncles as they prepared the rope and then my master’s strong hands support me as they pulled me off balance. Letting me hang as the rope dug into my thighs and pulled against my chest making it hard to breathe. A big tug, then another and I was up. Flying high the endorphins putting me into that floaty subspace I searched so hard for. Then I felt hands on my ass, my thighs, my feet. The cold wood of a worn paddle and a belt across my skin. I had no idea how many people there were, but I knew I was going to be in trouble because with that first hard whack across my ass… I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold it for Master. Then another and another, I was hit everywhere all at once and all I could do was cry, moan, and beg for master to let me cum. Will you let me cum Master… Please?
I was having issues wit my cable service recently and had to call for a service man to come out. I noticed right away this man was married but could not help myself with flirting with him. He was too damn sexy. He had arms on him that I just wanted to have wrapped around my thick body. Once he corrected the issues I was having we made small talk and I learned that I was his last call of the day and that is when I offered him a beer. Much to my surprise he accepted and stayed for quite some time. Eventually I was coming on so strong that I straddled his lap and stuffed my huge tits in his face. He immediately started ripping my clothing off as I did his. Soon we had our naked bodies pressing against one another with his cock buried deep inside my wet pussy. It seems I have this hidden talent in fucking any man that walks though my door. Would you like to come by?
