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Disturbed, demented, and deviant

A glimpse into my mind
2 years ago. November 17, 2021 at 6:06 AM

I've got a medium sized butt plug shoved all the way up my ass. I stings and burns. I'm aching to cum. If it stays in much longer I may just spontaneously cum. what he meant as a tease might end up giving me a spontaneous orgasm. And this is just the first of the exquisite chances to come.

My body held up nude and bound before you, chains bind me in a cross. The bass so loud I can feel the music in my clit. I'm blindfolded the ultimate sensory deprivation and at the same time overload. You taken touch and sight, and I'm vibrating in the tune of your music. I imagine Glen Miller, Bach, or Beethoven, but you surprise me with bands that rock. Whenever I hear any one of these songs I'll be transported back here to this moment where there is only the cage and my body lying in a perfect cross waiting for the pain.

I feel weights being clipped to my nipple rings creating a sharp ache. Then maybe your favorite clover clamps to add that bit of pinch that takes my breath in a gasp. And then the riding crop smack against the inside of my thighs creating a sharp burning. And this is where my eyes cross because I can feel your calloused hands setting a brutal pace against my fleshy, white ass. The first tear slips out when the flogger joins in on my upper back and my unprotected front at the same time. 

More weight is added, but the clips are yanked off ruthlessly, but the flogger transforms the experience until I'm keening from sensory overload. The crop starts tapping the rythmn of the base on my clit, once again my ass is full but it's the vibrating one and I swear I feel you smirk as you turn it on.

My body convulses against the restraints, and anyone but you would be fooled into thinking I'd orgasmed without permission. All the implements are swinging harder now punishing me for the perceived transgression. The hand stops. The weights are lifted from thier rings.

A fist is shoved up my cunt, I scream. I don't beg. I won't plea. I won't safe word, but your practiced eye is waiting for the moment when I push myself too hard. The fist begins pumping and both of my nipples are simultaneously twisted to the point I lose breath. 

Now there you are soft at my ear. I struggle to hear you, but when I hear you say cum slut and feel you bite my flesh my body obeys without queation. It at least knows who has Mastered it.

 

 

 


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