Sunday, June 14, 2015

A new toy!!!

Due to some unforeseen life events, our play has been on a sort of hiatus for the past year.  We have played, and even sometimes with others, but not to the level we once were.   

A few weeks ago, pup (in the hopes of kick starting our game), decided to expand his ‘limits’ for me.  HE does this at times… Decides to throw out a challenge he thinks is too much for me, only to typically find that I take his challenge and rise above it. 

This was no exception.  On Tuesday night we were out, and he said that he had decided it would be hot if I felt free to pick up and random man I want at a bar.  There were some limits put in place, namely that before I decided to have sex with him, I would need to make pup aware, as well as inform the man of the situation. 

On Friday, I was out with some friends, and noticed a gorgeous man sitting across from me at the bar.  We made eye contact and smiled a few times, and when his friends left but he hadn’t, I knew my chance to put pup’s challenge into play.  It wasn’t very long until I had his number and a very promising good night kiss…

This had the exact desired effect for me, though it might have been too much for pup.  J

The next morning I had filled in my new friend on the situation, and he is very much intrigued.  While he is new to the game, he is eager to hold on and enjoy the ride.  For me he poses several interesting opportunities… First, he is nine inches (swoon), second, he is from Brazil, so he has a very sexy accent, and consequently he is uncut.  I have never had an uncut cock before, so I am very curious about that.  Do they taste different?  Feel different? I have heard they are more sensitive, and that makes me just want to tie him down and tease him until he begs me for release… 

But that brings up the most tantalizing opportunity of all, do I take him on and groom him as a new bull for my bullpen, do I simply take him on as a playmate, and just see where his very green mind might take things (seriously, he hasn’t done much… His answer when I asked him what the kinkiest thing he’s ever done?  Watched a girl play with herself.  How adorable is that?) , or do I groom him as another sub, teasing and torturing him and exposing him to new things, eventually perhaps even using him to train pup on cock sucking, which up until now he hasn’t had a lot of real-life experience?

Mmm.  The possibilities with this one are endless.  However, since I have been remiss for so long in telling you about my adventures, I thought perhaps you would forgive the neglect a bit more if I let you decide.  What would you like to see?  

Should I ride his long, thick, uncut rod until I cum all over it while pup watches?  

Should I ease him in and just see what a normal man can come up with? (He’s already requested a threesome with my pet, whom you will learn about soon I promise.)  

Or should I tie him down and make him beg? 

Let’s see if I can meet your challenge as well as I met pup’s…. xoxo 

Monday, January 5, 2015

Gone way to long. New video posted.

Bull with fiancee video. Click above 

We have been off the blog way too long. But we are still playing the cuckold game . To get back into the swing,  enjoy our video from last week. Mistress has now truly become a size queen and with a nine inch cock can cum from just having a cock go deep in her pussy. Something called hitting the cul de Sac in a woman. This video is her bull Tiger stretching her pussy out last and molding it to his bbc. More to follow...

Monday, October 14, 2013

Cuckold's mouth turned into a pussy

Well, there it is.
 I’ve never been this close to one before.  I’ve never even been this close to my own before.  My mouth is within one foot of an actual cock.  A hard, stiff, throbbing, engorged, wet, real cock. My Mistress has already licked it, sucked it, made it hard and coated it with her spit, now she demands I get close to it.  Very close.  I’m on my knees.  On my knees to a black man who has fucked my Mistress on a few occasions. Fucked her and made her cum over and over again.  With this cock within one foot of me. This is the cock she has grown to adore.  I stare at it.  Knowing the pleasure it has bought her.  Knowing that this cock has touched inside her in places I cannot reach.  Knowing it has rubbed her interior pussy walls deeper than I can get even with a toy. It has penetrated her and pushed into places that no matter how hard I slam into her, I cannot get.
 I look at the head. 

Her lover's cock in between Mistress 38E breasts

Its bulbous tip is smooth, dark, pinkish brown in color.  Different from my own that I have seen so many times.  Different in color and in texture especially when contrasted with the blackness of his skin.  Different in thickness and circumcised in a unique way like all cut cocks.  There is the head that has gone beyond the cervix of my fiancée and entered her depth.  She has told me that my “clit” can make it to the door of her pleasure spot and knock on that door which gives her some pleasing orgasms but this head. This cock head.  It busts open that door and travels beyond giving her pleasure my dicklette cannot hope to give. This head and cock makes her cum in ways she never thought possible.
I look at the shaft. 

Her lovers cock in Her hands
Well there it is.  It’s black, large, long, hard, and thick.  It bears no resemblance to my own in color, size or texture. I look down on my own caged white cock and realize that right now, it looks like Mistress says it is….a clit.  A clit in plastic.  His shaft is smooth; Mistress says it is flawless with no veins and bumps.  And she is correct.  It is like a smooth piece of alabaster glass. Made even more so because it is coated in my Mistress saliva.  The same saliva that flows through me when she kisses me is now coating his back alabaster cock.  This is the shaft that even encased in a condom doesn’t need lubrication when fucking my Mistress like my clit does, as her bodies gushes for it and dampens itself in preparation. It blackness and size makes it appear in some ways dangerous.  Mean.  Controlling. Like a dark sword looking to conquer.  It pulsates and seeks to be deep inside something warm and to control it.
I look at the balls. 

Her lovers cock in Her pussy
Similar, yet not so similar to my own. A distinct aroma of sex emanating from them permeates the air. They are larger, darker, and above all…more full then my own have ever been. Full of seed needing to be emptied and knowing they will be emptied in another mans woman. They hang lower than mine and even though they are pulled close to his body because of his excitement they are still larger.  Wrinkled and hairless, they too are covered in my Mistresses spit.  The look like fruit on a tree, ripe and ready to be picked. Shiny and warm, they are almost begging to be emptied inside of Her;   They even twitch in anticipation of releasing their heavy load.
Mistress pulls my head forward and I look closer that this thing, this creature that has made my Mistress cream and yell and call Herself his whore.   It is not enough to observe any more. Now I am close enough to smell. 
While a clean smell, it is clearly a smell of sex.  A slight musky odor that identifies itself as an aroma of a sex tool.  Of a tool ready to be used for pleasure.  It is the smell of fucking, juices, spit and passion.  Not unlike a pussy ready for penetration of which I have smelled much the slight humidity around it and perfume is that of pure lust.  But clearly this is no pussy getting wet in anticipation of being penetrated.  This is a cock…a black man’s cock and balls that are getting ready and primed for entering my fiancée and Mistress and rubbing her insides raw.  But not yet…Mistress has other plans for this alabaster cock first. 
I guess this was inevitable. 

Not a new girlfriend but a new Goddess
My fiancée turned Master wanted me to see her stroke a man’s cock at a party and got off on seeing my observation as she milked it.  My Master turned Cuckoldress wanted me to see her ride a large black cock and got off of seeing my observation as she was penetrated and came in a position I cannot make her cum in.  And now my Cuckoldress turning into a Goddess wants me to worship the object of her desires and transform me into her cocksucking whore. 
This is the next step in my submission.  Yes fags do this for pleasure, sissies do this to get off, but cuckolds, well cuckolds and slaves do this for the pleasure of their Mistresses and to show authority has passed from them. This isn’t about being gay or bi, this is about my submission to Her and to seal the status in the hierarchy of Her bull and Her relationship to Him.  This is to signify that He has assumed His place as the Alpha male and the main masculine sexuality in Her relationship.  This shows Mistress that this bull has finally laid claim to Her body and that the bull has broken the sexual bond that limited Her in the past.  She has replaced me and the new Alpha male in the bedroom is Him and I as her cuckold must show my acceptance of that.  It is similar to nature films where in a wolf pack where other males who are around the dominant Alpha Male how their submission, they keep their bodies’ low, shoulders retracted and mouth down.  The females notice this and mate with the Alpha. She desires me to show Him and Herself that He is now head of the pack and She desires to mate with Him.
My Mistress grabs my head and guides me, open mouthed to accept his cock inside what she now calls my face pussy.
At first I feel the smoothness of the head as it passes my lips and stretches them to accommodate.  My lips then drop a little almost a pop as the head passes and the shaft begins it journey in taking my mouth cherry.  The shaft is as smooth as glass as my Goddess has said.  Smooth and wet the black shaft fills my mouth and penetrates my throat. But this is no piece of glass.  This is a warm, hard, living, throbbing piece of flesh.  This is a cock, a black man’s cock and it is now deep in my mouth.  I am no longer a cock virgin but a cock sucker.  I look at Her and She is pleased, giddy in fact as she sees her fiancée turned whore with a black cock sticking out of his mouth.  I have now tasted and consumed cock.  It is not like the strap ones that my Goddess has made me practice on.  There is no plastic taste.  This tastes of cock sweat, of Her spit, of a salty pre cum.  It pulsates…its warm…almost hot….it is leaking.   My Goddess makes me sit there.  Not moving my mouth.  She wants me to experience the feeling of having my mouth filled with black cock, she wants to observe, she wants me to observe.  Again, I feel it throb in my mouth with each heartbeat; I can taste pre cum oozing on my tongue. It has taken my mouth and it knows it.   Her lovers cock has taken His prey and has shown its authority and dominance and She is happy about that.
Finally She lets me pull off it.
But that is only to tell me not to use my teeth and take it deeper.  To breathe through my nose and let the cock slide in.  It is not enough that I have tasted it, not enough to let it take my virgin mouth and penetrate me.  No.  She wants me to fuck him with my mouth to give him head, to blow him, to suck his cock like a bitch in heat.  She wants to give me lessons.  To teach me to be better at it. She wants to make me a blow job queen.  So back it goes in my mouth pushing even deeper that now I choke on it.  He is pleased He made his new bitch choke (as all men are when a whore chokes on their meat), but My Goddess is not as She wants me to be better at this act and to learn to take it deep without choking. A good cock whore never chokes but swallows her man, she tells me, swallows him deep so that her throat becomes a pussy for his enjoyment.
She has me withdraw and tells me to stick out my tongue.

She grabs his cock wet with my saliva and slaps it against my face, lips and tongue.  I feel the weight of his cock hitting, the wetness of it splattering on my lips.  How many times have I done this to girls? Numerous times.  Telling them to stick out their tongue, slapping it, looking down and showing them that I own them for that time being and in doing so making my cock harder with each slap on their whore face.  And here I am now being that same whore and feeling the weight of a large black cock slapping me but this cock is being held in the hands of my finance turned Cuckoldress and She is the one showing that She owns me with each slap.
She tells me then to lick it, to get a better feel and taste of Her lovers black cock on each area of my tongue.  I do what I know I like during head and I lick the underside of his black meat, near the tip.  I lick the shaft and roll my tongue over the head as I remember how my Mistress used to do to me before our roles shifted.  I hear him moan as I lick his leaking black cock like a lollipop and realize for the first time that this is not just between me and my Mistress but there is an actual male here and I am giving him pleasure with my mouth.  I try to push that thought aside and to treat his cock like a toy and that this training is just between my Goddess and me. I flick my tongue near where his cock meets his balls as sluts have done for me and his shaft rubs over my face and rests there pulsating even more and leaving a streak of pre cum on my chin.
Back she pushes my head on Her lovers cock.
She whispers in my ear how I need to learn to take it deeper. How I need to learn to please her lovers, to make them hard for Her, to be Her surrogate mouth when she is tired of sucking, to be her fluffer and cock whore.  I try to go deeper as requested and I push my throat onto His black shaft and try to swallow his cock like She wants.  My lips travel further down his smooth shaft closer to his root but again I gag, much to His amusement and Her disappointment.  I push his cock into my cheek in an attempt to cover more of his cock with my mouth and to show Her I can take this dick that she adores deeper, but my Mistress scolds me again for not deep throating.  She again withdraws the cock. Makes me sit on my knees in front of it.  I can smell the odor of cock on my own face, still taste the saltiness or the pre cum coating my lips and still feel my throat stretched from its girth and length straining to get deeper.
 Well, there it is. 
I’ve never been this close to one before.  I’ve never even been this close to my own before.  My mouth is within one inch of an actual cock.  .  A hard, stiff, throbbing, engorged, wet, real cock. I have licked it, sucked it, made it hard and coated it with my own spit, now my Mistress, Cuckoldress, Goddess demands I get away from it.  She is ready to fuck it now.


Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Anniversary, Femdom Style...

A couple's anniversary. A day for love and romance. Or is it? This year, not in our world.

This school year has started out very badly for us as far as our play goes. The fall is always busy, but add to that the both of us got sick, and we were out of commission for almost the entire month of August.

This led to two things happening. The first was that I was very horny. I haven't been properly fucked by any of my bulls in a very long time, and as a result, toys just weren't doing it for me. We were both still contagious, so getting together with one of their gorgeous cocks was out of the question. This left only my pup’s pathetic little clit to try and satisfy my hunger for the real thing. I know it was weak, but sometimes a girl just needs to feel real flesh inside her. So I gave in, and for puppy’s part, he did try. In fact, likely because it was so very horny, he succeeded somewhat.
This led of course to the second thing happening. As I am sure you can guess pup’s pseudo-success when allowed to enter me caused him to be under the false impression that his place was no longer on his knees at my feet. And as usual, he began to run his mouth enough that it became very obvious to me that not only did he need a session soon, but that his pussy desperately needed to be filled, taken, and fucked hard by my cock.

As I said before, August found us both sick. My moment of weakness occurred the first weekend of September. So, the first available time to put him back in his place was the next week, which happened to coincide with our 15th anniversary. Normally, this would be a regular vanilla romantic evening/weekend for us. We do love our play, but from time to time, we break from those roles and just spend time enjoying each other as partners. Historically, our anniversary is one of those times, but much to pup’s surprise this anniversary was going to be different.
We had a lovely dinner, followed by drinks after. It was during our nightcap that pup started to dig his hole too deep for him to get out of. To make sure the point was driven home I allowed him to go on and on about all of the things he thought he was going to do to and with me when we got home. I wanted to make sure that he got all of his dominance out. That would make my recapturing of it even more pointed. You should've heard the things he said. Very defiant, very sassy, pretty much the exact opposite of submissive. And he had fun doing it too. Quite really, by the time we reached home he was very sure that I was going to submit to him.

When we got in the door, I excused myself to the restroom and he headed for the bedroom. Now, pup didn't realize but I had prepared ahead of time and made sure my very favorite flogger was waiting in the bathroom for me. When I came out pup had already undressed and was very surprised to see that I was not, and even more surprised to see that under the dress I had been wearing was concealed my black and red bra and panties (a favorite outfit of mine to Domme him in). It wasn’t long before his eyes fell on the flogger in my hand. And let me tell you, watching the realization come over him that he was in for a very different evening than he had expected was absolutely delicious.

he spent a few minutes backpedaling, apologizing for his behavior – telling me how wrong he'd been – begging me to let him make it up to me by pleasing me. He offered me many orgasms, he offered to bathe me, and he even offered to call my bulls and see if one of them would come over and fuck me.

I let him go on for a while; I do love to see him grovel. Then I ordered him to bend over the bed and hold on to the end so that his body was stretched out and as much of it as possible exposed for my correction and training. We had a nice long talk pup and I about his recent behavior. Well more so, I talked while pup cried out in pain and begged for mercy, but we don't need to argue the semantics of it here. ;)

 If he thought he was apologetic before, he became 100 times more under the crack of my lash. I made sure to make some very pretty patterns all over his back and ass in red puffy welts. I then flipped him over (he begged me not to as he was very sore on that side, but that wasn't my problem was it?) and begin to remind him of just how inadequate his little clit really was. This was not a gentle reminder, and it wasn't long before the area surrounding his clit matched his backside. His face and his cries would have indicated that he was not enjoying his punishment at all, but his little clit betrayed him by staying so happy and excited the entire time. I think this little game of ours has turned him into more of a masochist than he would care to admit. I certainly am all for it, because there are few things that excite me more than giving a good beating now and then.

I thought I had made my point and put him properly back into subspace. It was now time to reclaim him fully and complete his correction and retraining. I ordered him to his knees and took out my cock. I fucked his face with it slowly at first, making sure to give him the full effect of my hardness inside his little mouth (which I have, of late taken to calling his 'face pussy'). I gradually increase my speed and before long, he was choking on my superior cock and trying desperately not to gag. I told him to get it good and wet and to prepare it to enter his pussy. As I fucked his bitch mouth, telling him how hard I was going to fuck his pussy his eyes looked up at me pleadingly begging me not to take this last bit of dignity and masculinity away from him. But it fell on deaf ears, and he knew from my look there was no way he was getting out of this. He knew that his little adventure away from his submission to me had come to an end, and it was time for him to retake his place as my fuck toy, property, cum whore, cuck, and slave.

When I saw in his face that my point was taken, and that he was resolved to resume his life of having me control his sex, I ordered him to present himself to me and spread his cheeks to await my entry. I prepared my cock and used some lube to wet his tight little hole, grinning devilishly when I made him jump from the cold of the lube and also the anticipation of what was to come. I entered him slowly, forcing him to describe every little sensation my cock was giving his pussy. I made him tell me how it felt stretching him, I made him tell me how deep it was going, I made him tell me how hard it was, I made him tell me how full he felt. I fucked him very slowly like this for a while, just reminding him that his permanent place was now on his knees, stomach, or back at the end of my cock. That his only sexual satisfaction would come from the pounding of his pussy, and even then only at my whim. That he truly was nothing more than a toy for me to use for my pleasure and amusement, and that filling him up and pounding his tight hole was something I found very amusing.

But this alone was not enough for me. He needed to fully and truly submit to me. It had been too long since he had been made to, and I know him well enough to know he would have gone right back to his defiant ways if I didn't touch on every aspect of his submission to me. So I stood still behind him, and ordered him to fuck himself with my cock. At first he started slowly, and I told him that wouldn't do. I told him cock hungry whores who haven't had one in over a month don't go slowly when they finally are filled with one. I told him to fuck that cock like the cum hungry whore he is. And fuck it he did. He rode that cock hard, like a greedy little slut using his pussy to beg to be taken.  

I love standing behind him, watching him fuck my cock. He really gets into it. He starts out tentatively, but with a little verbal encouragement from me, eventually he really goes to town. It's pretty difficult when he does that to believe that he's not enjoying it. It is so hot to see what a little whore I've turned him into. So hot in fact that I can't watch for too long because it makes me want to fuck the shit out of him and wear him out like a bitch in heat.

And so fuck him I did. I matched his speed at first, and waited for him to register that he was now being taken again. I began to increase my speed, reminding him that just about an hour earlier he had discussed pounding into me. I pointed out how the night had gone very differently from the one he described to me at the bar. I asked him, since he seemed so set earlier in the evening for one of us to get a pounding if he was ready for his.

“Yes master, my pussy is ready to be taken and owned by you.” He said. “Please, please fuck my pussy hard and use me. I'm your little whore.”

Well now, how can anyone say no to that? I proceeded to stretch that hole and pound him as deep as my cock would go. I ordered him to stroke his clit while I claimed his hole. He begged me not to make him cum that way. He begged me to let him fuck his girlfriend instead, he begged me to let him hump my leg and lick it clean. Basically he begged me to let him cum any way except for being milked by my cock. You see he loves and hates that orgasm at the same. It is always a big one, but it is one he has no control over. It is not so much the explosive orgasm that men are used to, as it is one that is forced and pulled out of him and he has no control. It is the ultimate submission to have even your orgasm taken from you - not given - but taken, yanked and robbed. He knows as well as I that coming that way fully shifts the control back to me.

And so my response to his pleading was ordering him to make his pussy cum for me. To give me his pleasure, to give me his release, to give me back his submission to my will. What he gave me was a hot creamy pile of clit juice and cuck tears that almost signaled the return of the balance of power to its rightful place. The only thing that was needed to complete said return was for him to lick that pile clean like the cum swallowing slut he truly is. And so, with me standing above him my cock still glistening next to him, my little bitch cleaned up his mess like a good little boi.
Happy Anniversary to me!

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Hello Again!

Hello out there! Remember me?

I hope so!

This is just a quick note to say hello and let you know we are back! After a much needed hiatus wherein I focused mainly on my professional life, I am finally at a point where I can start filling you in on all of the fun we have been having over the past several months.  I currently have a few tales that are in draft mode, and more to begin on after that. I hope to have the first one up by no later than Friday, and then once a week (ish) thereafter until you are all caught up.

Thank you all for your patience, and thank you for sharing in our fun. I know that both pup and I (and I think our extracurriculars (bulls, kittens, etc) as well) find that our play is enhanced tenfold when we share the tales with you.

On that note, here are some teasers regarding up coming stories....

Taking pup in his office

Two bulls, One night (Think I can handle it?)

Here, Kitty, Kitty

Michael taking me in pup's office

and so much more.... :)

So, see you soon (I promise!)