Hot Things Your Dominant Said...

You are mine
You will always be mine
I own you, you own me
You will always be mine

It was after a very intense session where I was clinging to him and crying, and his calmness, his reassurance, at that time meant the world to me. I felt safe and protected. I felt wanted and loved. Not for my body. For who I was.
 
My owner has me going with whoever. She's a hooker and has me hook too. That's a big kink, in and of itself, boo..

She runs a bunch of other bitches, obviously not like me, but she has quite the business.

The police do come around and, back in the day, she would service them herself to stop her getting fined, took to jail and all that shit. These days? She just calls me over to the police guys (in their car), introduces them to me and then just says "April...just fuck them.", and that's what I do.

I'm banged...back out on the street earning afterwards...and her business is safe.

Bingo.

A x
I use to visit in the arcade at the adult bookstore. I was took over by Mr Ed and Mr Tom. One time I was going out of the arcade to use the bathroom across from the cash register and Mr Tom stood up from his old easy chair just inside the door and told me, " Get back in there you stupid cocksucker." I did what I was told.
 
My owner has me going with whoever. She's a hooker and has me hook too. That's a big kink, in and of itself, boo..

She runs a bunch of other bitches, obviously not like me, but she has quite the business.

The police do come around and, back in the day, she would service them herself to stop her getting fined, took to jail and all that shit. These days? She just calls me over to the police guys (in their car), introduces them to me and then just says "April...just fuck them.", and that's what I do.

I'm banged...back out on the street earning afterwards...and her business is safe.

Bingo.

A x
Mr Ed use to take me to McDonald's by the highway for pancakes some Sunday morning. There was a great big semi tractor trailer parking lot there and every time we would go he would have a friend who was passing through and I would get a deep throat cocksucker training lesson.
 
so much fun !
Thank You Sir Mr Ed was my friend I had met the very first time I visited in the arcade at the adult bookstore. Him and His friends use to give me deep throat cocksucker lessons whenever I visited and I would visit and i visit three or five times a week cause it only cost fifty cents and can was a dollar a pound. Now it cost Ten Dollars and I can't go very much any more. Thank you for liking me
 
As a hardcore masochist, who refuses to have a "safeword" but does have smelling salts, I encourage my Domme Goddess Wife to "lose control" on me because I equate "self control" with "stifling" Her inner being.

She recently said... "I could break you, but to do that, I'd have to detach Myself to the point that I don't see you, as you any more and that scares me."

That turned me on, with a touch of trepidation mixed into it!
 
Mr Ed use to take me to McDonald's by the highway for pancakes some Sunday morning. There was a great big semi tractor trailer parking lot there and every time we would go he would have a friend who was passing through and I would get a deep throat cocksucker training lesson.
That's fuckin' cool, boo!

A x
 
On another forum I visit, there is a thread like this and it's fun so why not see if it takes off here?

I'll start...

I submit myself to my wife in what we call Regimented Orgasm Control. Not classic chastity per se but my orgasms are now purely at her discretion. No masturbation whatsoever. I'm ten days into my current cycle. She also teases and torments the hell out of almost each day so it makes it so much more challenging.

With that in mind, this just happened:

While touching me through my panties and me starting to get hard almost instantly...

"Oh my...Already? Are you that pent up?" she looked up at me lustily and then smiled slyly as she gently patted my package. "Ah well, two more days."

And as I walked across the room she added, "Probably."
I own your pathetic caged clit
 
Another thing my owner said, or says boo is when I have my monthly check up.

"Right. You have your appointment at the Clap Clinic. It's 11am . I want you...", pointing to me "..to go tomorrow. Get yourself checked out, make sure everything is ok, and then back here, ok? Don't want no fuckin' diseased ol' slag working for me. Got that?"

"Sure, boo.." I answer.

"You know how to dress. Make sure you look on point, ....or I will fuckin' batter you."

I know what that means. Martika always insists that her girls look like slags, 24/7. We are there to advertise. Any reason to wear tight and low cut shit, we take. I don't have normal clothes anyways, but it's important - to her - that I look what I represent; a hard working hooker.

So, I always have to look like the hottest piece of ass out there, boo , whist the nurses ask all the shit they do...take samples and crap.

Huge turn on.

A x
 
As a hardcore masochist, who refuses to have a "safeword" but does have smelling salts, I encourage my Domme Goddess Wife to "lose control" on me because I equate "self control" with "stifling" Her inner being.

She recently said... "I could break you, but to do that, I'd have to detach Myself to the point that I don't see you, as you any more and that scares me."

That turned me on, with a touch of trepidation mixed into it!
Be careful what you wish for. 🖤🩸🖤
 
I was tied face down to the table, blind folded. She sprayed some perfume, i could smell it. I did not sense her, but her lips were close to my ear and she said, "Ready" very softly but her voice exploded in my head.
 
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