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This is where I will share my fantasies, my secrets. Those thoughts that only go through my head when I’m in a dark place all alone.
4 years ago. April 30, 2019 at 4:30 PM

It’s my favorite time of the year. The super bowl is my Christmas. And I already had plans to make this the best ever. I had invited people over, told you how many to expect, and made sure we were ready to accommodate everyone with food, drinks, and seats. That morning after we woke up, I hand you my credit card. “Thanks for helping me do all this. I’m super excited. Now go buy something you think will turn me on with one glance, and later tonight we will see if your right.” I know I haven’t given you much time before everyone is supposed to show back up, and when you walk back in, it is only minutes beforehand. “Go put it on and let’s see if it works.” You look at me nervously and excitedly at the same time before going to put on the sexy lingerie I know you have purchased. Your stunning when you walk back in showing the new purchase off. I walk around you looking up and down. The first knock of the door comes at thy moment. “Go let our guests in now princess, don’t make them wait. And remember, the rest of the night you should be as hospitable as possible” I grin at your nervous look. You obey and walk straight to the door. 

 

The rest of you evening is spent waiting on my guests every whim. You fetch food and drinks. You are groped, shown off, kissed, sucked, and licked. You are forced on your knees for the pleasure of others. At the end of the night you have served everyone to the best of your abilities. After the last guest leaves, your turn to see me waiting. Already removing my clothes. “ Great job princess. You have more than turned me on tonight. Leave the mess, We will clean it tomorrow. But now it’s my turn.” 

4 years ago. April 23, 2019 at 11:12 AM

You’re a creature of habit. Clean the living room on Tuesday, pizza every Thursday, and my personal favorite, an evening Jog every Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday. After only a few weeks I could have forecast the next month of your life. It made my choices easy. Now I’m no runner, but a quick walk around your favorite trails showed me the perfect place to set my trap. I hid in the wooded area where I knew it would be hard to see me, and I waited. I knew the tree you always stopped at to catch your breath and stretch. I knew what time you would be there. And right one time, my creature of habit showed. As you began your stretching routine I quietly walk towards you. Your ear buds make me even stealthier than normal. And why you chose run at an hour when no one else is around... oh well. As you rise from your bent position I wrap one arm around your waist lifting you from the ground, the other around your mouth pushing a cloth into it as you begin to scream. 

 

As i drag you back into the the wooded area I have prepared, I pull the handcuffs from my back pocket and click it around your wrist. Everything has happened so quickly, your too surprised to really react other than screaming. Once we have made it to the area I click the other cuff around your wrist and push you into your knees. The shackles I have already stretched between the trees are laying just behind you. I reach down and attached them to your ankles. You have stopped screaming, but the look of fear is still in your eyes. I stand you up and pull the shackles stretching your legs. I pick up the scissors next to me and cut the clothes from your body. Over the next couple of hours I take advantage of you in anyway I see fit. Pulling your shackles around I’m able to move you into any position I want. Anytime your screams become too loud, I quick smack of your ass with a nearby switch quiets then. But in reality, the screams are really just moans. Once I’m done with you, I removed your straps, and walk in front of you. Lifting you chin, I kiss you deeply. “See you at home sweetheart.” And I walk away and head back to our home. I smile as I wonder when you will realize, I didn’t leave you any clothes to put on to walk home in...

5 years ago. April 19, 2019 at 11:11 PM

This is the day dream that seems to constantly dance through my mind. It’s constantly evolving and changing. But the basic stay the same.

 

You come to my place to hang out for the night. I lead you into my room where I proceed to blindfold you, remove your clothes, and restrain your arms over your head by the wrists. I then kiss your body all over, focusing on all the good spots until I find your pussy which I lick until your on the edge. I do this several times until you hear a knock at my don’t door. You hear me leave the room, but you don’t hear the bedroom door close behind me. You hear me answer the front door, followed by several voices. I don’t return immediately, instead you hear what sounds like a party going on in the other room. After wsome time you finally hear footsteps enter the room. At this point and for the remainder of the night several hands, lips, and whatever proceed to have their way with you. Moving you into any position they want, doing whatever they want. Men and women, and of your site I’m involved at some point as well. Once someone or someone’s are done with you, the leave the room and nore enter. At the end of the night I come into the room and remove your blindfold, unrestrained you and walk you into the living room where you can see all the people who came to the party. I tell you to thank them for the wonderful evening before they leave, by the way your still naked. After they have all left, I take you into the bathroom, put you int the shower and gently wash your entire body, cleaning and massaging you from head to toe. Once done I dry you off, and take you to the bed where I make passionate gentle love to you.