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A Waxing Party

My friend invited me to a party recently. I was excited. I love parties. She told me it was a waxing party and that it was an all girl theme. I thought okay we are going to be waxing our legs and bikini areas. Maybe there was some kind of new wax going to be promoted or someone had learned a new technique for waxing and wanted to share. I do not know why I had these naive thoughts. I know my friends and should have known better.  Well when I arrived I realized I was very wrong.

It was an erotic waxing party. All the ladies were naked or almost naked and some had already paired up when I got there. Of course it was a bdsm waxing party. A very sexy and confident looking woman approached me and told me to strip. Of course me being me I said yes ma’am and did as I was told. She walked around me in a circle looking me up and down and running her hands over my skin. She was praising me and telling me how soft and smooth my skin was. She said it almost looked like milk, it was so creamy. You will be a lot of fun she told me.

She led me over to a small round table and told me to lean on it. There were arrangements of beautiful candles all over the room. She picked one up and started to pour the hot wax down my chest. Oh it was so hot. It hurt but felt good like all the pain that I love. She covered my body in different colors of wax. It hurt so good. She told me I had been a good girl and rewarded me with an orgasm. I thought at that point we were done. I was wrong.

She continued to hurt me with wax and fire and make me hold candles in my pussy. I loved it. I had little burn blisters all over my body for the next couple of days. I loved it because it was a reminder of my first wax party. Sure was a lot of fun. I might host my own soon!

Party Time!

Submissive Phone SexA few days ago my husband told me his boss was throwing at his house and we were invited and that I could buy something new and sexy to wear. I have been so excited and couldn’t wait for the last night to get here. Finally it was here and when we got to his bosses house the party was well under way. I wasn’t sure why we had arrived so late, It made me wonder what time the party had actually started. My husband got us a couple of drinks and I wanted to catch up with everyone else so I drank my first glass down rather quickly. I don’t know why it took me so long to realize I was the only woman at the party but it did. Then I overheard some of the men taking, it didn’t take me long to learn there had been a dinner party earlier in the evening with the wives and they had been taken home so they wouldn’t be bored during the guys “Poker Party”.

About this time my husband took me into a room and gave me a few fat lines of coke and a couple of pills, but I was already so loaded, I suspected someone had spiked my drink. within minutes I was so high I could barely sit up straight in my chair. Then I realized the poker party wasn’t going to me and not a card game, it was a poke her party! I was so loaded and horny that while I was sitting in my chair I opened my legs as wide as I could, I wanted to get the action going! I was in the mood and totally ready for all they had to offer me. The men undressed me and taunted me with their hard cocks and then they were plunging their cocks in my pussy and in my ass at the same time. Several of the men had to hold me up because I was that messed up. I don’t know how many men fucked me last night. I only know that I had cum all over everyone and everything. What a hell of a great party, too bad the other wives only got dinner, and I got the good stuff! I got to get higher than a kite and fuck all their men while my husband watched with pleasure!

I Love Being a Pain Slut

I am such a pain slut and I love it. Do you see how red my ass is in that picture? That was a great day. I’m not sure why but pain just makes me so wet. I need it to cum. Honestly I can not even cum if I am not in pain. I like my skin to be red. It turns me on to see my skin change colors under the hand or object of another. I was recently at a friend’s house and we were talking about our pain tolerances. I told him mine was very high because I love pain. He looked at me with a big grin on his face then and picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He did it with such ease I did not even have time to process what was happening. He took me to his basement and I was in awe. I had never been down there before but it was a big play room. I had no idea that he was even into this. He immediately stripped me and hooked me to the wall. He did not even say a word. It was so hot. All of the sudden I felt a sting on my backside. He was using a cane to test me. He beat me with that cane until I could take no more. Then he slipped inside of me and fucked me like the dirty slut that I am. Afterwards he said, yup you were right you do have a high pain tolerance!

Staying Late

I stayed late at work the other night to work on some reports my boss told me he wanted on his desk by morning. Everyone else in the office had already left for the day so I was totally alone. I was just sitting there working and minding my own business when three men walked in. They were dressed nicely and I thought they were businessmen and didn’t really think much of them being here. They approached me and asked where my boss was. I told them that he had already gone home for day and asked if there was anything that I could help them with. They told me I would have to do since my boss was already gone. I didn’t really know what they meant by that but I quickly found out. They just attacked me and tied me up. I began to whimper and ask what they were doing. They explained to me that my boss was supposed to have been there that night to repay them money he had borrowed. They said since he decided to be a coward that I was going to even the score. They brutally violated me. They savagely took turns using me. When they were finally done they left me sitting there all tied up. I stayed that way until morning when everyone started coming into work. I was so ashamed that everyone saw me all tied up and used that I cried. I know one thing, I owe my boss…

“Love In An Elevator”

Submissive Phone Sex

Sometimes you just have to be crazy and do something for no reason at all.  I was running an errand for my boss, so I ended up in an elevator with the hottest guy I’d seen in a long time.  We kept staring at each other, and I was sure he wanted to fuck me as badly as I wanted to fuck him.  As the elevator music rolled – “Love in an Elevator” came on, so I took that as my que.  I turned to him and before I could speak his tongue was down my throat and his pants were around his ankles.  I had his cock in my hand and my tits were in his.  It was an intense fuck, and we swapped phone numbers so I am sure it will happen again, but I want to leave you with the hottest song ever written:

 “Love In An Elevator”

Workin’ like a dog fo de boss man
Workin’ for de company
I’m bettin’ on the dice I’m tossin’
I’m gonna have a fantasy
But where am I gonna look?
They tell me that love is blind
I really need a girl like an open book
to read between the lines

Love in an elevator
Livin’ it up when I’m goin’ down
Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up ’til I hit the ground

Jacki’s in the elevator
Lingerie second floor
She said ‘can I see you later
And love you just a little more?’
I kinda hope we get stuck
nobody gets out alive
She said I’ll show ya how to fax in the mail room honey
and have you home by five

Love in an elevator
Liovin’ it up when I’m goin’ down
Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up ’til I hit the ground

In the air, in the air, honey one more time not it ain’t fair
Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up when I’m goin’ down

Love in an elevator goin’ down

Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up when I’m goin’ down
Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up when I hit the ground

Gonna be a penthouse pauper
Gonna be a millionaire
I’m gonna be a real fast talker
and have me a love affair
Gotta get my timin’ right
It’s a test that I gotta pass
I’ll chase you all the way to the stairway honey
Kiss your sassafras

Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up when I’m goin’ down
Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up ’til I hit the ground

Do you care? Do you care?
Honey one more time now it ain’t fair.
Love in an elevator
Lovin’ it up when I’m goin’ down

Aerosmith. “Love In An Elevator.” Pump. Geffen Records, 1989.

How Can Something So Fucking Good Be So Fucking Bad?

Submissive Phone SexYesterday as I was leaving a parking garage downtown a man approached me and I recognized him to be one of my abductors from earlier this week and took me by the arm and told me he had never met anyone like me. He then went on to tell me he has made arrangements for a private party with just he and I and my husband had already agreed to this and he would see me tonight. I broke out in a cold sweat, I don’t mind pain and sex, it really does excite me but I needed to know my husband would be there.

As soon as I got home I called my dealer and asked if he could deliver a very large bag of coke. He said he would be over in about thirty minutes. While waiting for him my husband called and said we would be going out tonight and to be ready to leave as soon as he got home, that he would be taking off work early. Thankfully before my husband got home my dealer had brought me the coke. I did several lines and put the rest in my purse. When my husband got home he said lets go, he was in a hurry and I knew why.

On the way, he gave me a few lines of coke and a couple of pills and I was so grateful. We went to this sleazy motel and the man was already there. My husband took a seat in the corner and watched this man sexually assault and torture me for hours, but what he didn’t know I was cumming so many times I lost count! When it was finally all over and we were on our way home my husband seemed very happy, he was excited that he got the whole thing on film for us to watch when were in the mood to have sex. I was shocked by this but knew it would turn me on to watch it happen over and over again!

Submissive Phone Sex

Submissive Phone SexSubmissive Phone Sex is exciting and hot for us both, but I really love it because I never know what will happen next.  I’ve been looking for the guy who had the rape fantasies phone sex with me last week, and I still haven’t found him.  I did run into an acquaintance from a job I had a few years ago, and he invited me back to his place.  When we walked in the door he insisted that I remove all of my clothes so he could get a better look at me.  I did as I was told, and when I turned around to face him I felt awkward.

He just stared at me for a few minutes, but oh my gosh – it felt like an eternity.  He was looking at my naked body and running his hands up and down my sides as he hand cuffed me to the wall.  His voice scared me as he broke the silence.  He said. “I’ve been waiting a long time for this opportunity, so don’t think you will be leaving any time soon.”  When I turned to look at him I noticed he was holding a whip, and I was immediately turned on.  He whipped me three times before burying his face between my legs.  I knew this was going to be a long night, but I couldn’t help but be excited about the events to come.

Bondage Phone Sex

Bondage Phone Sex

Bondage phone ses is second nature to me because I was born into it, and I absolutely love it.  I was trained to be submissive, but I know submission has to be given freely; it’s not something you can take from anyone.  When I met you I could tell you were dominant, so I was drawn to you right away.  I wasn’t shocked when you ordered me into the other room and demanded that I remove all my clothes.  I did as I was told without hesitation and it felt good to see your approval.  I stood there completely exposed and nervous as you walked around me, inspecting me, surveying me, and touching me.  When you stuck your fingers inside my pussy I didn’t move because I knew that would be a punishable action.  I stood there as you fingered me, exploring my pussy as deep as you could as you bring me to the edge of orgasm.

I couldn’t help myself – a small moan escaped my lips.  You grabbed my hair and pulled me close to you and told me not to make another sound, and I dare not cum until you have given me permission.  I nodded my head which seemed to satisfy you.  You sat on the bed and told me to crawl to you and suck your cock.  I got down on my hands and knees as I made my way to your feet.  I quickly removed your pants and revealed your hard throbbing huge cock and immediately started worshiping it.  Once you came in my mouth you ordered me to get dressed and meet you outside.  I was so anxious to see ask you if this meant I was owned, or were we just having bedroom playtime.  I guess I will ask that question next time if I am allowed.

Feeling The Burn

Submissive Phone SexIt’s been a few days since the home invasion phone sex experience, and I am still feeling the burn.  I guess I should be a little more shaken up than I am, but I had a great time and whoever that guy was got me off pretty hard.  Even though they tore me up, spanked me, fucked me, and used me I can’t stop thinking about it.  My Sybian is getting one hell of a work out this week.  I tried to talk to my neighbor to find out who the guy was, but she is avoiding me.  I realize she thinks I’m upset or angry, but I’m not.  I just really need to know who was fucking me so we can do it again.  I left a note on her front door letting her know all of this, so I hope she calls back.  If  can’t find out who was fucking me I may wear out the Sybian.  I know I sound obsessed right now, but that was the hottest fuck of my life, and I have find out who he was.

Rope

Bondage is one of my favorite things. The best thing to be tied up with in my opinion is rope. It is itchy and scratchy and leaves beautiful marks where it’s been. It can restrain even the strongest of people. I like when rope is strung over my pussy. It will work its way in between my pussy lips. Then if I struggle against the rope it gets tighter on my pussy. I love that. I also love it around my tits. When the rope is so tight that my tits start to change colors I just get wet all over. I love the feel of the rope across my thighs. I think I just love to be abused! Who has some rope for me?