Come and be Dommed Thread (or the other way around) for DVS &?

[DVS]

did ya have to say that three times? *cries*


uhmmmm darlings i can, im being spied on
over there...behind me, see him
he isnt so nice

This damn web site is getting slower snd slower every day. I don't understand it.

But, see, I fixed the other two. Now calm down and finish what you started. Or, should I give you something to cry about?

 

[cellis]

This damn web site is getting slower snd slower every day. I don't understand it.

But, see, I fixed the other two. Now calm down and finish what you started. Or, should I give you something to cry about?

please....

 

[Phoenix Stone]

a voice floats down from the rafters where she thinks she is safe ... um, isn't it a moot point? didn't kc, er... number one, already lose? making cellis the winner, who chooses? scampers back out again.... hoping she helped....

 

[tessalynn]

DVS looked at Cellis. She was looking at the window. It was nearly covered with dirt, and difficult to see anything, from either direction.

He saw a figure at the window, and got up to walk over and see who it was. The crop slapping against his leg as he walked, he passed the window and stopped at the door.

He opened it, and found a startled woman ...completely naked, standing by the window. She tried to run, but he had the jump on her. He grabbed her by the ear and marched her inside.

Once inside, kicking the door shut with his leg, he started in on her ass with the crop. He marched her over to where the other two were and pointed to the floor beside Cellis. "Get on your hands and knees, beside the other two. I have a feeling I should show you what goes through my mind when I find someone spying on me. But, I think I might save it for later, just so you can think about what it might be."

He walked around the three to his chair and sat down. "Put your nose to the floor and hands clasped behind you. You are here now, and being here means you are mine to toy with."

He opened his jeweled box again and pulled out another pair of shiny hand cuffs. He tossed them to the floor, right in front of her. "Take those and put them on your wrists, behind your back."

He stood up and walked around behind them, as he continued to speak. "As you cuff that second wrist, you seal your fate until I set you free. Once you cuff that second wrist, you are mine."

He watched as she cuffed both wrists. "Now, nose to the floor, ass in the air. This is the position for newcomers."

In shock as he grabbed her by the ear, she still couldn't help but notice the way her body began to react the instant his flesh met hers.

The sting of his crop on her ass sent her mind reeling. This small taste of his power, as he assumed control of her, his voice so close to her ear...

Hearing his command to find her place on the floor, she fell to her knees. His next words bringing fear and longing to her throat. I have a feeling I should show you what goes through my mind when I find someone spying on me. But, I think I might save it for later, just so you can think about what it might be.

Her nose to the floor...her hands clasped behind her back...she felt so at home...so at peace.

She felt him moving...cold metal clanking to the floor before her. She nearly lunged for this binding...this captivity...this freedom. Not a thought crossed her mind but, 'yes...yes...yes', as she clicked the first cuff home.

"As you cuff that second wrist, you seal your fate until I set you free. Once you cuff that second wrist, you are mine." He must not realize...she was not abandoning hope, but finding it, here, in his control.

Clicking the second cuff shut, her eyes closed against this emotion. Not willing to show him, or the others, the relief in her face. Her nose touching the floor, her hands clasped behind her back...she was his. Glad to have her face hidden, sure that the small smile dwelling there would not be welcomed as she had been.

 

[Phoenix Stone]

PinchHitters?

DVS, if you don't like this idea, I'll edit it out but as you've been so busy writing other things, and as this whim just came to me this evening....



And Edited!! Tah Daahhh! Back to you... take it away, DVS! (or whomever feels like Pinchhitting, so ta speak!)

I'll even lay off the bad puns if only a Dom/me will come on Down...! How's that for an offer? Or is there something else someone can tempt You with?

(please?)


ok, maybe a little begging/nagging overkill here but I started this thread so I feel Some responsibility! After all, I may not be putting My rosy red butt on the line right now but there are 3 other willing, non-bratty subs on tap here, who would never whine for themselves -- though they must be getting awfully cold by now, lined up in a row, naked on the floor, with their pretty butts in the air....

 

[Phoenix Stone]

please see pertinent edit of previous post

(bumpity-bump)

 

[DVS]

DVS watched as Cellis munched on number one's clit and licked her pussy. It was obvious Cellis had the edge. Number one was quickly overpowered by Celiis' biting and licking. So overwhelmed, she couldn't even speak. She just quivered and shook.
Cellis treated her roughly, and that was just the ticket. Bound and treated roughly...number one didn't have a chance.

It was obvious that Cellis was the winner. And, because of this, she would be allowed to choose who he would punish.

But, the interesting part of that was only he would know what the punishment was to be. And, just because number one was the loser, that didn't mean Cellis had to choose her to be his next victim.

The newbie with her nose to the floor did have a tempting ass sticking up in the air. Cellis could choose her, and sit back and watch how she faired under his torment.

DVS walked over and untied the two subs. They fell apart and onto their backs. Both were sweating, and both had the other's juices all around their mouths.

Looking into the faces of each, he knew it could ba a while before conversation might be possible. "From the look on your faces, you both feel like winners. But, for my purposes, only one can win."

He leaned down to Cellis. "Cellis, you are the winner. Take a minute and think of who you wish my victim to be. Do you want it to be number one, the newbie who recently arrived, or maybe even yourself? The choice is yours. I'll return in a couple of minutes. I have someone's punishment to prepare for."

He left the room, slapping the crop against his leg, as he walked. All three women stayed where they were, each listening as his footsteps walked out the door.

 

[cellis]

Sitting back on her heels, looked from one to the other... how could she choose to have one of them punished? The decision was difficult... Should she choose her friend number one or the lovely newcomer?

She knew what she had to do... her decision made, she sat back and waited for Him to return....

 

[DVS]

Sitting back on her heels, looked from one to the other... how could she choose to have one of them punished? The decision was difficult... Should she choose her friend number one or the lovely newcomer?

She knew what she had to do... her decision made, she sat back and waited for Him to return....

The door behind them opened, and DVS walked into the room. He had several things in his hands. He moved at a brisk pace, eyes on each of the subs. As he got closer, he looked into Cellis' eyes. "So, the pussy nibbling winner. Winning, hands down, because of the agility of her teeth and tongue."

He walked up to his chair and sat down. He sat the items on the little table beside him. There was a clanking of metal, as he did so.

He looked at Cellis. She was straining her neck to see what he brought with him, but couldn't. Not wanting to look obvious, but she was curious, because of her decision.

DVS slapped his left palm against his upper thigh. "So, Cellis, how much Domme do you have in you? Who did you choose to be punished? Who's going
to get the first taste of pain and torment?"

He sat there, as she agonize over her answer. Her face obviously troubled, forehead wrinkled in thought, and he waited, impatiently. "...Well? Who's it gonna be?"

 

[cellis]

The door behind them opened, and DVS walked into the room. He had several things in his hands. He moved at a brisk pace, eyes on each of the subs. As he got closer, he looked into Cellis' eyes. "So, the pussy nibbling winner. Winning, hands down, because of the agility of her teeth and tongue."

He walked up to his chair and sat down. He sat the items on the little table beside him. There was a clanking of metal, as he did so.

He looked at Cellis. She was straining her neck to see what he brought with him, but couldn't. Not wanting to look obvious, but she was curious, because of her decision.

DVS slapped his left palm against his upper thigh. "So, Cellis, how much Domme do you have in you? Who did you choose to be punished? Who's going
to get the first taste of pain and torment?"

He sat there, as she agonize over her answer. Her face obviously troubled, forehead wrinkled in thought, and he waited, impatiently. "...Well? Who's it gonna be?"

Looking from lowered lashes she watched as he placed the items on the table and wondered what they were. She looked at the two women in the room with her and reconsidered her choices... her friend and playmate or the newcomer... which should she pick?

"Well cellis, I am waiting and you know I don't like being kept waiting. Which one did you pick?"

Smiling with resolved, she looked up at him for a monent searching his facing....

"The new one," she whispered.

"What is that cellis? Speak up now!"

"The new one, Sir."

 

[DVS]

Sorry this has been so long in coming...I hope it's worth your wait.

Looking from lowered lashes she watched as he placed the items on the table and wondered what they were. She looked at the two women in the room with her and reconsidered her choices... her friend and playmate or the newcomer... which should she pick?

"Well cellis, I am waiting and you know I don't like being kept waiting. Which one did you pick?"

Smiling with resolved, she looked up at him for a monent searching his facing....

"The new one," she whispered.

"What is that cellis? Speak up now!"

"The new one, Sir."

DVS smiled when he heard what Cellis said. He was not troubled by he choice. In fact, the new arrival has an interesting body. He had been watching her ass, and thinking of all the little nasty things he could do to it.

Being a patient man, he knew it would only be a matter of time before he would get his chance. He didn't realize it would come so soon.

He started walking over to the sub with her nose down to the floor. He walked around her, inspecting her naked body. Her hands cuffed behind her back, and her ass in a very tempting position.

The seductive curves of that submissive were all the more interesting, because she had been selected to first experience his nasty fun. He kneeled down to the new one and whispered to her. "It seems we will now see how you handle pain. Cellis won the pussy licking fight, and you are the prize."

He got up and walked over to the table beside his chair. He turned and faced the kneeling girl. "Raise up to your knees."

The new girl raised her head up and she sat on her heals, before him.

He walked around and stood behind her. "Open wide." She did as she was told and opened her mouth as wide as she could. He leaned over her body and pushed a rather large ball gag into her waiting mouth.

She whimpered and struggled to accept it, but he quickly pulled it tight with the straps and buckled it, behind her head. She swallowed hard, thoughts going through her head at what was about to happen.

DVS grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. He looked deeply into her eyes. She was startled and nearly lost her balance. He inspected the gag to make sure it was secure. Her lips were stretched to its form, and he thought she looked very sexy. "I bet you're wondering what's going to happen, now. Do you?"

After a slight hesitation, the girl nodded her head. He could see she was concerned, but that excited him. "Well, it won't be much longer, now."

He pushed her head back down to the floor. "Stay." Then, he reached up to the table and got the jar of lube that was sitting there. He squeezed out some on her upturned ass, down into the crack. He ran is fingers down between her ass cheeks, and made sure the lube was sufficiently globbed around her asshole.

He got up, and walked back over to his chair. Placing the lube on the table, he turned and sat in the chair. He picked up a rag, wiping the lube from his fingers, as he talked. "You're going to make me cum with your tight little ass. I'm going to sit here and you're going to get up, turn around and sink my cock up into your ass. Then, you're going to ride my cock until I cum."

Then, he smiled at her, with that evil smile. "But, there is a twist. When I slap your ass with this crop, you are to stand up, and then slide my cock into your ass, again. Any time I slap your ass, you will do this."

He leaned toward her and looked closely into her eyes. "Your hands will remain cuffed behind your back. Each time I force you to stand up, your ass hole will be a little looser and lubricated. So, each time you sink yourself back onto my cock, there will be less resistance. Each time, your legs will be a little weaker, so your own body weight will work against you."

He leaned back in the chair, still wiping lube from his fingers. That evil smile still on his face, he continued to describe what would happen. "More and more, your muscles will give out and sooner or later, you won't be able take my cock slowly. Your legs will give out and your body will drop on to my cock, shoving it up your ass. Your cheeks will slap against my thighs, as if I was ramming you from behind. The only difference will be the thoughts going through your mind. You will feel your legs as they get weaker and weaker. The slow progression of events will prey on your mind, knowing the inevitable is to come. And, each time I slap your ass, that inevitable gets a little closer."

He sat back in his chair, dropped the rag, and picked up the crop. He slapped it, against his hand. "So, new one, are we ready to begin?"