Raw Anal Lust

[DVS]

well sort of....my computer is still dead so I am online at the library once a week or so now.
I will have to spend all of my next hour online just catching up on this delicious thread.

I hope you are well DVS---I can't wait to see what delectable tortures I have missed from you.


wild

So sorry to hear about your computer, but, I feel honored that you'd find it necessary to spend time at such a place to catch up on my story. And speaking of that...reading such a story in the library? You know, some cloth chairs show wet spots. And, so do some tight fitting clothes! Have you thought out an exit strategy?

I hope you find your time at the library is not wasted.

 

[slutnextdoor]

Wow... just wow...

 

[FurryFury]

Oh DVS . . . more please?



Fury

 

[DVS]

Oh DVS . . . more please?



Fury

I hope you can play among yourselves for a little while longer. Christmas and all...for some reason it does overpower the kinkiness in me. I'll soon recharge my batteries and finish what I have started.

Merry Christmas
and Happy New Year!​

To be PC...

Happy Holidays​

I hope I can find me a kinky woman, in 2007!!

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

I hope you can play among yourselves for a little while longer. Christmas and all...for some reason it does overpower the kinkiness in me. I'll soon recharge my batteries and finish what I have started.

Merry Christmas
and Happy New Year!​

I hope I can find me a kinky woman, in 2007!!

MERRY CHRISTMAS
AND A
HAPPY NEW YEAR
to you as well DVS Sir ​

 

[gypziedoll]

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year Sir....I wish you all the best *kisses*

 

[DVS]

This installment is a continuation from post #2234​

Here's the next installment, gang. Sorry it's been so long. Thanks for waiting for it.

The slut groaned when she saw me coming at her with the vibrator again. And I think she knew that I knew she really enjoyed the game, for the most part. I know it’s kind of like 90% fun and 10% agony. With someone else controlling your body like that, you don’t know what’s on their mind. That can be agony, for some. At times, the ratio can change to 99% agony, 10% fun.

There was no way of knowing when the ice cubes in her pussy had melted, so we just went with her complaints. When she stopped, I assumed they were gone. She complained for a while. But because her pussy was already so hot, I know they had to melt pretty fast.

I called over to Rita and Lucy. “I think your ice cubes have melted. Time to place two more. And, it’s really too bad that you can’t put them in her pussy.”

Rita whispered something to Lucy, and they both giggled, as they started walking my way. “I think we’ve thought of a suitable place for the ice cubes,” Rita laughed.

Lucy was laughing too hard to say anything, so I knew something was up. She doubled over and nearly lost her balance, she was laughing so much. When they got to the slut, Lucy sat on her stomach again, like she had before. The slut knew something she wouldn’t like was happening, and she started protesting loudly. She was also bucking and bouncing around, trying to get Lucy off of her.

But, very soon, her protests turned to shrieks. Lucy changed position, so she was straddling the slut’s body, facing towards her feet. She gave Rita her ice cube and pulled up on the slut’s legs, as far up and wide as the ropes would allow. Rita leaned down, and stuck her hand between the slut’s open legs.

In just a few seconds the slut started shouting “No…no, no! Please…no! Oh, not there! That’s not fair! No!”

“Sure it is,” Lucy laughed.

“Yes, it’s fair. We aren’t putting them where they were. That’s the only rule,” added Rita.

Right after that, the slut was begging, big time. Lucy got off of her, and her movements starting matching her peas. She was thrashing all over that ottoman, but the ropes held her there, helpless. “No…no! Noooo, not both! Ooooh, please, no!”

Knowing the evil minds of Lucy and Rita, I was petty sure where the ice cubes had gone. But I asked, anyway. “I probably don’t need to ask, but where did you decide to put your ice cubes?”

“Where the sun don’t shine,” laughed Lucy.

“And I shoved ‘em far up there, so they’ll stay, boasted Rita. They were quite proud of themselves. They both laughed, while watching the slut thrash around. Alone, both Lucy and Rita were evil enough. But, together, they could be very nasty.

I laughed, watching the slut thrash around. And, knowing it wouldn’t be long before the ice melted, I wanted to take advantage of her body’s jerking around. I got down on my knees and with the vibe on high, I pressed it hard against her clit. The initial sensation made her scream, but she quickly started moaning at the top of her lungs.

I guess the sensations of the ice and the vibe together were working. With all of the physical moving she was doing, she started gasping for breath. She had her head tilted down, so she could see where the vibe was going. It was something to watch. She couldn’t get enough of it. I did my best to keep the vibe against the area of her pubic bone. She was humping it, bucking up and down on the ottoman, in her attempts to get it where she wanted it.

Watching the show she was putting on, I almost forgot what I was doing, and why. I was so involved in the fun, I almost let her go over the edge. Remembering the game, I quickly removed the vibe, and sat back on my heels beside her. She cried, when I removed the vibe, and looked at me with eyes that begged for release. Drops of sweat were on her forehead, and her chest was heaving while she caught her breath.

“Please, Sir,” she said.

“Please,” I asked.

“Yes, Sir…please.”

“Please, what?”

“Let me cum, Sir. I need it, so.”

“Watching your body, I think I’d have to agree with you. But, you know we can’t do that just yet. It’s not part of the game.”

She didn’t want to hear that, of course. She tensed her body up and groaned loudly. She clenched her teeth together and hissed air from her lungs, like some kind of sexual release valve. Then, she just laid there…her body was shaking.

In a calm voice, I asked her what level she was at. She didn’t answer. She didn’t seem to hear me, so I asked her again.

“I heard you the first time, Sir.’

“Well, if you heard me, why didn’t you answer?”

‘…Catching my breath.”

“Oh, OK. Then you can answer me, now?”

“Level seven or eight, Sir.”

“Seven or eight? After the show I just saw…only seven or eight? I thought you were closer to nine, maybe almost a ten.”

“Oh, I was, Sir…very close. But, you took the vibe away.”

“So, you would have cum without asking?”

“I didn’t know that was part of the rules, Sir. I thought I only have to tell you how close I am, when you ask.”

“No, you’re right. It’s not part of the rules. That’s my job…to know when you’re close, then ask you for verification. I just wanted to know what you’d say.”

“Well, you take me to the edge so many times, I hunger for it, Sir. After a while, it’s all that’s on my mind. I can’t help it.”

“I understand. It’s all part of the game. If you can manage to cum, before I notice your arousal…you win. And, I think you almost got past me, there. I’ll have to watch you more closely, because I intend to win.”

“Yes, Sir. I did get close.”

Talking to the slut had allowed her to calm down even more. And, because she was so calm, I also knew the ice cubes had probably melted. Her body temperature was so hot, it wouldn’t take long. That reminded me.

She probably wanted a drink of water. “Do you want a drink of water, slut? You’ve been doing your share of screaming and sweating. We need to keep those fluid levels up.”

“Yes, Sir, that would be nice. Thank you.”

I looked over at Lucy and she gave me the strangest look. Then, She crinkled her face up and repeated what the slut said, in a strange mocking voice. “Yes, Sir, that would be nice. I guess you want me to get her another drink?”

“Yes, that would be very nice of you, Lucy. She can’t very well get it for herself now, can she? Thanks for your help.”

In that same mocking voice, Lucy asked, “Does ma’am want ice in it, too?”

Just to piss Lucy off, I replied, “Yes, that would be nice.”

She just threw up her arms. “Ugh!” But, she did do as I asked and help the slut get a drink.

I knew all of this was going to take the slut’s arousal level down to near nothing. It would take some serious tormenting to bring her back up to where we left off. I also knew she was almost to the point of a melt down, if I continued to deny her a climax. And, with Lucy’s recent attitude, no telling where the next ice cubes would be going. But, I knew it was going to be very interesting to see just what would happen.

And, that’s really what is so much fun. I like never knowing what’s going to happen, but knowing what does happen is going to be interesting, if nothing else. There’s the challenge that comes with it. Oh, I do prefer being totally in charge, but I also enjoy letting things slide a little and then tying up the loose ends, later.

Sometimes, giving people the space to be who they really are will give a much better result than being the total controlling Dom. When you totally control someone, you just get that control. Give people the space to be themselves, and you can still be in control, but you get to dish out discipline if someone took too much space and got out of line. That can be an interesting time, for sure.

Such is the situation with Rita and Lucy. I could control them as much as I do the slut, but I think I get a more colorful evening when I let them be themselves. And, I enjoy my role as their round up cowboy, too.

Speaking of my role, I happened to get a glance of Lucy walking back to the slut with a glass of water. And, she stopped at the cooler and plopped a few ice cubes into the glass. I thought I should watch, to make sure she didn’t try to shove ice cubes down the slut’s throat or something.

I watched as Lucy lifted the slut’s head and helped her drink, just as she had done earlier. She seemed to be playing the nurse role quite well, once again. Her bedside manner was very nice. Then, I noticed her look over at James. I hadn’t noticed that he was watching her, too. But, I guess Lucy was aware of him watching.

He has more control over her than I ever thought of having. I can say something to her and make her do it. All James has to do is look at her in a certain way and she seems to know what he means. Now that’s control! Lucy was very nice, while giving the slut a drink. And here I thought there could be a problem.

Lucy looked at me and smiled, as she walked away from the slut. I think she wanted me to know the slut was still breathing and not suffering from anything Lucy had done. Well, maybe it’s just me, but that’s how I’d describe the look.

I walked back over to the slut. She smiled up at me, as I stood over her. She was wiggling there, surely thinking of what was on my mind for her. And, she was correct. I was thinking of what I could do to make her into the quivering and gasping woman I saw not very long ago. She watched, as I looked her up and down. Her naked body so vulnerable…so available. Her bound wrists and ankles controlled her movements and what little movement she cold muster was just sexy enough to give me ideas.

“Well, slut, how are you feeling, now? All refreshed and eager to continue, I’ll bet.”

“Refreshed, Sir?”

“You aren’t refreshed?”

“No, I’m more anxious than refreshed, Sir.”

“Anxious to begin again?”

She hesitated a little, before she answered me. “That depends, Sir.”

“That depends? On what?”

She smiled again, and this was a very sweet, “face all aglow” kind of smile. “Are you going to let me cum, Sir?”

I had to laugh. That smile said it all. She was trying to seem so sweet and all…trying to get to me. I think she was trying to manipulate me. That was a first for her. She hadn’t been anything more than the perfect little fuck toy all evening. For her to try something like that told me that she really wanted to cum. Maybe she needed to cum.

“I’ve told you that’s not how we play the game. I can’t tell you that I will or won’t do something, and that includes telling you that I will allow you to cum.” I watched that smile dim a little, as my answer disappointed her. But I picked up the vibrator and smiled down at her. “I think this little dude and I can give you a little pleasure, don’t you think?”

Then that smile came back to her face. “Yes, Sir.”

The next installment in this continuing story is on post #2281.​

 

[gypziedoll]

This installment is a continuation from post #2234​

Here's the next installment, gang. Sorry it's been so long. Thanks for waiting for it.

The slut groaned when she saw me coming at her with the vibrator again. And I think she knew that I knew she really enjoyed the game, for the most part. I know it’s kind of like 90% fun and 10% agony. With someone else controlling your body like that, you don’t know what’s on their mind. That can be agony, for some. At times, the ratio can change to 99% agony, 10% fun.

There was no way of knowing when the ice cubes in her pussy had melted, so we just went with her complaints. When she stopped, I assumed they were gone. She complained for a while. But because her pussy was already so hot, I know they had to melt pretty fast.

I called over to Rita and Lucy. “I think your ice cubes have melted. Time to place two more. And, it’s really too bad that you can’t put them in her pussy.”

Rita whispered something to Lucy, and they both giggled, as they started walking my way. “I think we’ve thought of a suitable place for the ice cubes,” Rita laughed.

Lucy was laughing too hard to say anything, so I knew something was up. She doubled over and nearly lost her balance, she was laughing so much. When they got to the slut, Lucy sat on her stomach again, like she had before. The slut knew something she wouldn’t like was happening, and she started protesting loudly. She was also bucking and bouncing around, trying to get Lucy off of her.

But, very soon, her protests turned to shrieks. Lucy changed position, so she was straddling the slut’s body, facing towards her feet. She gave Rita her ice cube and pulled up on the slut’s legs, as far up and wide as the ropes would allow. Rita leaned down, and stuck her hand between the slut’s open legs.

In just a few seconds the slut started shouting “No…no, no! Please…no! Oh, not there! That’s not fair! No!”

“Sure it is,” Lucy laughed.

“Yes, it’s fair. We aren’t putting them where they were. That’s the only rule,” added Rita.

Right after that, the slut was begging, big time. Lucy got off of her, and her movements starting matching her peas. She was thrashing all over that ottoman, but the ropes held her there, helpless. “No…no! Noooo, not both! Ooooh, please, no!”

Knowing the evil minds of Lucy and Rita, I was petty sure where the ice cubes had gone. But I asked, anyway. “I probably don’t need to ask, but where did you decide to put your ice cubes?”

“Where the sun don’t shine,” laughed Lucy.

“And I shoved ‘em far up there, so they’ll stay, boasted Rita. They were quite proud of themselves. They both laughed, while watching the slut thrash around. Alone, both Lucy and Rita were evil enough. But, together, they could be very nasty.

I laughed, watching the slut thrash around. And, knowing it wouldn’t be long before the ice melted, I wanted to take advantage of her body’s jerking around. I got down on my knees and with the vibe on high, I pressed it hard against her clit. The initial sensation made her scream, but she quickly started moaning at the top of her lungs.

I guess the sensations of the ice and the vibe together were working. With all of the physical moving she was doing, she started gasping for breath. She had her head tilted down, so she could see where the vibe was going. It was something to watch. She couldn’t get enough of it. I did my best to keep the vibe against the area of her pubic bone. She was humping it, bucking up and down on the ottoman, in her attempts to get it where she wanted it.

Watching the show she was putting on, I almost forgot what I was doing, and why. I was so involved in the fun, I almost let her go over the edge. Remembering the game, I quickly removed the vibe, and sat back on my heels beside her. She cried, when I removed the vibe, and looked at me with eyes that begged for release. Drops of sweat were on her forehead, and her chest was heaving while she caught her breath.

“Please, Sir,” she said.

“Please,” I asked.

“Yes, Sir…please.”

“Please, what?”

“Let me cum, Sir. I need it, so.”

“Watching your body, I think I’d have to agree with you. But, you know we can’t do that just yet. It’s not part of the game.”

She didn’t want to hear that, of course. She tensed her body up and groaned loudly. She clenched her teeth together and hissed air from her lungs, like some kind of sexual release valve. Then, she just laid there…her body was shaking.

In a calm voice, I asked her what level she was at. She didn’t answer. She didn’t seem to hear me, so I asked her again.

“I heard you the first time, Sir.’

“Well, if you heard me, why didn’t you answer?”

‘…Catching my breath.”

“Oh, OK. Then you can answer me, now?”

“Level seven or eight, Sir.”

“Seven or eight? After the show I just saw…only seven or eight? I thought you were closer to nine, maybe almost a ten.”

“Oh, I was, Sir…very close. But, you took the vibe away.”

“So, you would have cum without asking?”

“I didn’t know that was part of the rules, Sir. I thought I only have to tell you how close I am, when you ask.”

“No, you’re right. It’s not part of the rules. That’s my job…to know when you’re close, then ask you for verification. I just wanted to know what you’d say.”

“Well, you take me to the edge so many times, I hunger for it, Sir. After a while, it’s all that’s on my mind. I can’t help it.”

“I understand. It’s all part of the game. If you can manage to cum, before I notice your arousal…you win. And, I think you almost got past me, there. I’ll have to watch you more closely, because I intend to win.”

“Yes, Sir. I did get close.”

Talking to the slut had allowed her to calm down even more. And, because she was so calm, I also knew the ice cubes had probably melted. Her body temperature was so hot, it wouldn’t take long. That reminded me.

She probably wanted a drink of water. “Do you want a drink of water, slut? You’ve been doing your share of screaming and sweating. We need to keep those fluid levels up.”

“Yes, Sir, that would be nice. Thank you.”

I looked over at Lucy and she gave me the strangest look. Then, She crinkled her face up and repeated what the slut said, in a strange mocking voice. “Yes, Sir, that would be nice. I guess you want me to get her another drink?”

“Yes, that would be very nice of you, Lucy. She can’t very well get it for herself now, can she? Thanks for your help.”

In that same mocking voice, Lucy asked, “Does ma’am want ice in it, too?”

Just to piss Lucy off, I replied, “Yes, that would be nice.”

She just threw up her arms. “Ugh!” But, she did do as I asked and help the slut get a drink.

I knew all of this was going to take the slut’s arousal level down to near nothing. It would take some serious tormenting to bring her back up to where we left off. I also knew she was almost to the point of a melt down, if I continued to deny her a climax. And, with Lucy’s recent attitude, no telling where the next ice cubes would be going. But, I knew it was going to be very interesting to see just what would happen.

And, that’s really what is so much fun. I like never knowing what’s going to happen, but knowing what does happen is going to be interesting, if nothing else. There’s the challenge that comes with it. Oh, I do prefer being totally in charge, but I also enjoy letting things slide a little and then tying up the loose ends, later.

Sometimes, giving people the space to be who they really are will give a much better result than being the total controlling Dom. When you totally control someone, you just get that control. Give people the space to be themselves, and you can still be in control, but you get to dish out discipline if someone took too much space and got out of line. That can be an interesting time, for sure.

Such is the situation with Rita and Lucy. I could control them as much as I do the slut, but I think I get a more colorful evening when I let them be themselves. And, I enjoy my role as their round up cowboy, too.

Speaking of my role, I happened to get a glance of Lucy walking back to the slut with a glass of water. And, she stopped at the cooler and plopped a few ice cubes into the glass. I thought I should watch, to make sure she didn’t try to shove ice cubes down the slut’s throat or something.

I watched as Lucy lifted the slut’s head and helped her drink, just as she had done earlier. She seemed to be playing the nurse role quite well, once again. Her bedside manner was very nice. Then, I noticed her look over at James. I hadn’t noticed that he was watching her, too. But, I guess Lucy was aware of him watching.

He has more control over her than I ever thought of having. I can say something to her and make her do it. All James has to do is look at her in a certain way and she seems to know what he means. Now that’s control! Lucy was very nice, while giving the slut a drink. And here I thought there could be a problem.

Lucy looked at me and smiled, as she walked away from the slut. I think she wanted me to know the slut was still breathing and not suffering from anything Lucy had done. Well, maybe it’s just me, but that’s how I’d describe the look.

I walked back over to the slut. She smiled up at me, as I stood over her. She was wiggling there, surely thinking of what was on my mind for her. And, she was correct. I was thinking of what I could do to make her into the quivering and gasping woman I saw not very long ago. She watched, as I looked her up and down. Her naked body so vulnerable…so available. Her bound wrists and ankles controlled her movements and what little movement she cold muster was just sexy enough to give me ideas.

“Well, slut, how are you feeling, now? All refreshed and eager to continue, I’ll bet.”

“Refreshed, Sir?”

“You aren’t refreshed?”

“No, I’m more anxious than refreshed, Sir.”

“Anxious to begin again?”

She hesitated a little, before she answered me. “That depends, Sir.”

“That depends? On what?”

She smiled again, and this was a very sweet, “face all aglow” kind of smile. “Are you going to let me cum, Sir?”

I had to laugh. That smile said it all. She was trying to seem so sweet and all…trying to get to me. I think she was trying to manipulate me. That was a first for her. She hadn’t been anything more than the perfect little fuck toy all evening. For her to try something like that told me that she really wanted to cum. Maybe she needed to cum.

“I’ve told you that’s not how we play the game. I can’t tell you that I will or won’t do something, and that includes telling you that I will allow you to cum.” I watched that smile dim a little, as my answer disappointed her. But I picked up the vibrator and smiled down at her. “I think this little dude and I can give you a little pleasure, don’t you think?”

Then that smile came back to her face. “Yes, Sir.”

This is the most recent installment of the story...so far.​

I do love your wicked mind Sir.....and the way you taunt and tease us....*winks*

 

[Blushing Bottom]

yummmmmmmmmmm....

what a wake up call.

Thank you oh devious one.

d

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

This installment is a continuation from post #2234​

Here's the next installment, gang. Sorry it's been so long. Thanks for waiting for it.

The slut groaned when she saw me coming at her with the vibrator again. And I think she knew that I knew she really enjoyed the game, for the most part. I know it’s kind of like 90% fun and 10% agony. With someone else controlling your body like that, you don’t know what’s on their mind. That can be agony, for some. At times, the ratio can change to 99% agony, 10% fun.

There was no way of knowing when the ice cubes in her pussy had melted, so we just went with her complaints. When she stopped, I assumed they were gone. She complained for a while. But because her pussy was already so hot, I know they had to melt pretty fast.

I called over to Rita and Lucy. “I think your ice cubes have melted. Time to place two more. And, it’s really too bad that you can’t put them in her pussy.”

Rita whispered something to Lucy, and they both giggled, as they started walking my way. “I think we’ve thought of a suitable place for the ice cubes,” Rita laughed.

Lucy was laughing too hard to say anything, so I knew something was up. She doubled over and nearly lost her balance, she was laughing so much. When they got to the slut, Lucy sat on her stomach again, like she had before. The slut knew something she wouldn’t like was happening, and she started protesting loudly. She was also bucking and bouncing around, trying to get Lucy off of her.

But, very soon, her protests turned to shrieks. Lucy changed position, so she was straddling the slut’s body, facing towards her feet. She gave Rita her ice cube and pulled up on the slut’s legs, as far up and wide as the ropes would allow. Rita leaned down, and stuck her hand between the slut’s open legs.

In just a few seconds the slut started shouting “No…no, no! Please…no! Oh, not there! That’s not fair! No!”

“Sure it is,” Lucy laughed.

“Yes, it’s fair. We aren’t putting them where they were. That’s the only rule,” added Rita.

Right after that, the slut was begging, big time. Lucy got off of her, and her movements starting matching her peas. She was thrashing all over that ottoman, but the ropes held her there, helpless. “No…no! Noooo, not both! Ooooh, please, no!”

Knowing the evil minds of Lucy and Rita, I was petty sure where the ice cubes had gone. But I asked, anyway. “I probably don’t need to ask, but where did you decide to put your ice cubes?”

“Where the sun don’t shine,” laughed Lucy.

“And I shoved ‘em far up there, so they’ll stay," boasted Rita. They were quite proud of themselves. They both laughed, while watching the slut thrash around. Alone, both Lucy and Rita were evil enough. But, together, they could be very nasty.

I laughed, watching the slut thrash around. And, knowing it wouldn’t be long before the ice melted, I wanted to take advantage of her body’s jerking around. I got down on my knees and with the vibe on high, I pressed it hard against her clit. The initial sensation made her scream, but she quickly started moaning at the top of her lungs.

I guess the sensations of the ice and the vibe together were working. With all of the physical moving she was doing, she started gasping for breath. She had her head tilted down, so she could see where the vibe was going. It was something to watch. She couldn’t get enough of it. I did my best to keep the vibe against the area of her pubic bone. She was humping it, bucking up and down on the ottoman, in her attempts to get it where she wanted it.

Watching the show she was putting on, I almost forgot what I was doing, and why. I was so involved in the fun, I almost let her go over the edge. Remembering the game, I quickly removed the vibe, and sat back on my heels beside her. She cried, when I removed the vibe, and looked at me with eyes that begged for release. Drops of sweat were on her forehead, and her chest was heaving while she caught her breath.

“Please, Sir,” she said.

“Please,” I asked.

“Yes, Sir…please.”

“Please, what?”

“Let me cum, Sir. I need it, so.”

“Watching your body, I think I’d have to agree with you. But, you know we can’t do that just yet. It’s not part of the game.”

She didn’t want to hear that, of course. She tensed her body up and groaned loudly. She clenched her teeth together and hissed air from her lungs, like some kind of sexual release valve. Then, she just laid there…her body was shaking.

In a calm voice, I asked her what level she was at. She didn’t answer. She didn’t seem to hear me, so I asked her again.

“I heard you the first time, Sir.’

“Well, if you heard me, why didn’t you answer?”

‘…Catching my breath.”

“Oh, OK. Then you can answer me, now?”

“Level seven or eight, Sir.”

“Seven or eight? After the show I just saw…only seven or eight? I thought you were closer to nine, maybe almost a ten.”

“Oh, I was, Sir…very close. But, you took the vibe away.”

“So, you would have cum without asking?”

“I didn’t know that was part of the rules, Sir. I thought I only have to tell you how close I am, when you ask.”

“No, you’re right. It’s not part of the rules. That’s my job…to know when you’re close, then ask you for verification. I just wanted to know what you’d say.”

“Well, you take me to the edge so many times, I hunger for it, Sir. After a while, it’s all that’s on my mind. I can’t help it.”

“I understand. It’s all part of the game. If you can manage to cum, before I notice your arousal…you win. And, I think you almost got past me, there. I’ll have to watch you more closely, because I intend to win.”

“Yes, Sir. I did get close.”

Talking to the slut had allowed her to calm down even more. And, because she was so calm, I also knew the ice cubes had probably melted. Her body temperature was so hot, it wouldn’t take long. That reminded me.

She probably wanted a drink of water. “Do you want a drink of water, slut? You’ve been doing your share of screaming and sweating. We need to keep those fluid levels up.”

“Yes, Sir, that would be nice. Thank you.”

I looked over at Lucy and she gave me the strangest look. Then, She crinkled her face up and repeated what the slut said, in a strange mocking voice. “Yes, Sir, that would be nice. I guess you want me to get her another drink?”

“Yes, that would be very nice of you, Lucy. She can’t very well get it for herself now, can she? Thanks for your help.”

In that same mocking voice, Lucy asked, “Does ma’am want ice in it, too?”

Just to piss Lucy off, I replied, “Yes, that would be nice.”

She just threw up her arms. “Ugh!” But, she did do as I asked and help the slut get a drink.

I knew all of this was going to take the slut’s arousal level down to near nothing. It would take some serious tormenting to bring her back up to where we left off. I also knew she was almost to the point of a melt down, if I continued to deny her a climax. And, with Lucy’s recent attitude, no telling where the next ice cubes would be going. But, I knew it was going to be very interesting to see just what would happen.

And, that’s really what is so much fun. I like never knowing what’s going to happen, but knowing what does happen is going to be interesting, if nothing else. There’s the challenge that comes with it. Oh, I do prefer being totally in charge, but I also enjoy letting things slide a little and then tying up the loose ends, later.

Sometimes, giving people the space to be who they really are will give a much better result than being the total controlling Dom. When you totally control someone, you just get that control. Give people the space to be themselves, and you can still be in control, but you get to dish out discipline if someone took too much space and got out of line. That can be an interesting time, for sure.

Such is the situation with Rita and Lucy. I could control them as much as I do the slut, but I think I get a more colorful evening when I let them be themselves. And, I enjoy my role as their round up cowboy, too.

Speaking of my role, I happened to get a glance of Lucy walking back to the slut with a glass of water. And, she stopped at the cooler and plopped a few ice cubes into the glass. I thought I should watch, to make sure she didn’t try to shove ice cubes down the slut’s throat or something.

I watched as Lucy lifted the slut’s head and helped her drink, just as she had done earlier. She seemed to be playing the nurse role quite well, once again. Her bedside manner was very nice. Then, I noticed her look over at James. I hadn’t noticed that he was watching her, too. But, I guess Lucy was aware of him watching.

He has more control over her than I ever thought of having. I can say something to her and make her do it. All James has to do is look at her in a certain way and she seems to know what he means. Now that’s control! Lucy was very nice, while giving the slut a drink. And here I thought there could be a problem.

Lucy looked at me and smiled, as she walked away from the slut. I think she wanted me to know the slut was still breathing and not suffering from anything Lucy had done. Well, maybe it’s just me, but that’s how I’d describe the look.

I walked back over to the slut. She smiled up at me, as I stood over her. She was wiggling there, surely thinking of what was on my mind for her. And, she was correct. I was thinking of what I could do to make her into the quivering and gasping woman I saw not very long ago. She watched, as I looked her up and down. Her naked body so vulnerable…so available. Her bound wrists and ankles controlled her movements and what little movement she cold muster was just sexy enough to give me ideas.

“Well, slut, how are you feeling, now? All refreshed and eager to continue, I’ll bet.”

“Refreshed, Sir?”

“You aren’t refreshed?”

“No, I’m more anxious than refreshed, Sir.”

“Anxious to begin again?”

She hesitated a little, before she answered me. “That depends, Sir.”

“That depends? On what?”

She smiled again, and this was a very sweet, “face all aglow” kind of smile. “Are you going to let me cum, Sir?”

I had to laugh. That smile said it all. She was trying to seem so sweet and all…trying to get to me. I think she was trying to manipulate me. That was a first for her. She hadn’t been anything more than the perfect little fuck toy all evening. For her to try something like that told me that she really wanted to cum. Maybe she needed to cum.

“I’ve told you that’s not how we play the game. I can’t tell you that I will or won’t do something, and that includes telling you that I will allow you to cum.” I watched that smile dim a little, as my answer disappointed her. But I picked up the vibrator and smiled down at her. “I think this little dude and I can give you a little pleasure, don’t you think?”

Then that smile came back to her face. “Yes, Sir.”

This is the most recent installment of the story...so far.​

Quite the tease Sir. Quite the tease.

Well done!

 

[FurryFury]

Good chapter or section!

It has me squirming. Of course knowing YOU I knew it would. That's why I waited to read it at a time I could drip and squirm at will.

In that state, the one that the "slut" is in, I can say from experience, it really doesn't take much to make me go up and down quickly. No, it's not much work at all. *giggles*

Thanks for a lovely, red hot, holiday read!



Fury

PS It's possible my husband might need to thank you later tonight. LOL.

 

[DVS]

Good chapter or section!

It has me squirming. Of course knowing YOU I knew it would. That's why I waited to read it at a time I could drip and squirm at will.

In that state, the one that the "slut" is in, I can say from experience, it really doesn't take much to make me go up and down quickly. No, it's not much work at all. *giggles*

Thanks for a lovely, red hot, holiday read!



Fury

PS It's possible my husband might need to thank you later tonight. LOL.

I call them installments in this thread, then chapters when submitted to Lit. I don't know how it started, it just did.

Now, thinking of you in the slut's spot...that's getting me all hot and bothered. So, you'd go from zero to level nine in a short time? Just a little touchy, aren't we?

God, just the idea of having you naked and tied down as my play thing...I'm getting all hard, damn it! You are a naughty woman for posting such nasty things...I've got ways of dealing with your kind!

 

[DVS]

Thanks, everybody, for the kind words. I felt I had to rush this installment, because it had been a while since the last one. And, the holidays didn't help any, either. Busy, busy, busy. It's difficult to get your mind in the right mood, you know?

But, I thought you'd all like the ice cubes.

 

[FurryFury]

I call them installments in this thread, then chapters when submitted to Lit. I don't know how it started, it just did.

Now, thinking of you in the slut's spot...that's getting me all hot and bothered. So, you'd go from zero to level nine in a short time? Just a little touchy, aren't we?

God, just the idea of having you naked and tied down as my play thing...I'm getting all hard, damn it! You are a naughty woman for posting such nasty things...I've got ways of dealing with your kind!

Installments, got it! *salutes smiling*

Oh getting hot and bothered are you?





Darlin', I'm just sayin' if you get me to nine at any time during the evening and then back me down, I'm going to go more quickly to nine with any stim thereafter unless some seriously unpleasant things, maybe even life threatening things happen.

Ice is so far from unpleasant for me, yes, even up the ass, which I do have experience with, that it hardly counts as a cooling off thing. I love to feel it drip and melt out, though in the ass it doesn't really do that. The ass sucks that ice in like a hungry varmint.

Now I will say once, using an ice dildo in the vagina I started cramping a bit. Didn't stop me from getting to "nine" again real fast though.

*smiles sweetly and winks*

Fury

 

[wildfyre]

So sorry to hear about your computer, but, I feel honored that you'd find it necessary to spend time at such a place to catch up on my story. And speaking of that...reading such a story in the library? You know, some cloth chairs show wet spots. And, so do some tight fitting clothes! Have you thought out an exit strategy?

I hope you find your time at the library is not wasted.

Oh honey, you know that your stories are always time well spent!
So I have an interview tomorrow morning at a dungeon here in the area...if all goes well, I will hopefully be doing some pro-sub work! Wanna come play, DVS???

 

[DVS]

Oh honey, you know that your stories are always time well spent!
So I have an interview tomorrow morning at a dungeon here in the area...if all goes well, I will hopefully be doing some pro-sub work! Wanna come play, DVS???

You know?...I'm very tempted...very, VERY tempted.

Now, I have to ask...do I provide the lube, or is it included with my session?

Oh, but when playing with a pro, you aren't allowed to actually have any sex, right? I wonder if I could control myself, with your cute little ass tempting me. I just might have to break the rules as well as your ass.

Oh, and something tells me you'd be a screamer.

 

[LordHawk]

I haven't had my little one's ass in a while and she went off to work this morning in this sexy little skirt. I think when she comes home I need to take her in the bedroom, lube up her ass and slide my cock into it. Who knows, if she's good maybe she can even cum.

 

[DVS]

I haven't had my little one's ass in a while and she went off to work this morning in this sexy little skirt. I think when she comes home I need to take her in the bedroom, lube up her ass and slide my cock into it. Who knows, if she's good maybe she can even cum.

Short skirts do it for me, too. Wish I could be a fly on the wall, when she comes home.

 

[myMastersCockSlut]

Yes ! Oh My God! Yes!

OH this is the hottest fucking story...I can just imagine my Master doing this to me....I am so horny, I need to go take a shower.

 

[appetite]

OH this is the hottest fucking story...I can just imagine my Master doing this to me....I am so horny, I need to go take a shower.

mmmmm, yea. DVS's stories have made us all head for the showers and other places. lol.

appe

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

mmmmm, yea. DVS's stories have made us all head for the showers and other places. lol.

appe

*Giggles* My Sir just discovered this thread today! All I can say is "heaven help me" when He gets His hands (and more) on me!

 

[LordHawk]

Short skirts do it for me, too. Wish I could be a fly on the wall, when she comes home.

Actually I wouldn't mind being a fly on that wall myself. I love watching her reactions. Sometimes, when I'm taking her when she doesn't really want sex it takes a little fucking for her to remember that she belongs to me. Then I can just see a change come over her. Her head and shoulders drop to the bed, her ass raises in the air and she starts begging for her master to fuck her and fuck her hard. I wouldn't mind watching that.

 

[LordHawk]

Ah, we had some great sex last night. Not anal but it had been a while for us and that means anything is great. I love the way after a bit of fucking my girl seems to slip into her slave mode. She had some shit happen to her when she was a child and while she wants and needs to be my slave, she has said that for it to happen completely I probably will need to basically break her down and build her back up. We both are pretty happy with the way things are so we'll say. I gave her our first spanking last week and we both enjoyed the hell out of that although she says I could have hit her harder. But to get back on topic, I think sometime soon it will be time to take her little ass without lube. Once I've been at her and Ame(her slave name and personality) takes over, I've told her that I am going to fuck her until she cums on me and that she better cum good and wet me down cause its going to go in her ass. Makes her moan and grind her hips all the harder into me. I'll make sure she's worked up pretty good so it doesn't hurt her to bad but she does need her master to give her pain so it works out for both of us. Once I've gotten more confidence with spanking her with my hands we may have to move up to that crop we have .

 

[Victoria_2001_02769]

Ah, we had some great sex last night. Not anal, but it had been a while for us, and that means anything is great. I love the way, after a bit of fucking, my girl seems to slip into her slave mode. She had some shit happen to her when she was a child and while she wants and needs to be my slave, she has said that for it to happen completely, I probably will need to basically break her down and build her back up. We both are pretty happy with the way things are so we'll say.

I gave her our first spanking last week and we both enjoyed the hell out of that although she says I could have hit her harder. But to get back on topic, I think sometime soon it will be time to take her little ass without lube. Once I've been at her, and Ame(her slave name and personality) takes over, I've told her that I am going to fuck her until she cums on me and that she better cum good and wet me down cause its going to go in her ass. Makes her moan and grind her hips all the harder into me. I'll make sure she's worked up pretty good so it doesn't hurt her too bad; but she does need her master to give her pain so it works out for both of us. Once I've gotten more confidence with spanking her with my hands we may have to move up to that crop we have .

Sir;
If I may... while it's been a while since I've been ass-fucked, a prior lover of years past intro'd me to it, and the intervening time hasn't lessened the remembered feelings and sensations engendered... nor has that same time lapse changed how much I want it again.

But while I haven't been hand-spanked, not since I was a child, I have felt the bite of a riding crop against my ass.... and let me tell you... it DOES make a submissive - at least this one - so very, very wet!

Can't wait to feel that again either!

 

[LordHawk]

Oh, I don't doubt that it will make my girl soaking wet either. Perhaps while I am inside her ass?
She does need her master to give her pain now and then and she completely trusts me not to hurt her. Actually, she trusts me completely and believes I can do anything while sometimes I have a hard time believing I can do anything. Ah well, that is why she is good for me She says she didn't do anything but show me who I could be and she is proud of the man I have grown to be.