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5 views · 23 minutes ago

Hey all new to the site, love group spankings and m/f disc spankings. Looking for anyone in Va into spanking

14 views · 38 minutes ago

I'll be honest, I'd would willingly walk over live coals before ever letting anyone put me in a corner during a spanking (corners are where the spiders hang out don't you know). Let me preface this by saying all of the spankings I participate in are just for fun/roleplay. Corner-time seems to be an important part of a spanking for a lot of people no matter the type of spanking. I recently had a fabulous experience with someone who was a corner guy. While it did offer a chance to further scold him and prepare the implements and position for the next round, all I kept thinking about while he was standing there bare red bottom on display was "can we get back to the spanking yet?". So my question is, what is a good amount of time to put someone in the dreaded corner? And what do people think about when they are standing there looking at a bare wall? Do you dream of retribution or just zone out so the burning butt doesn't get the best of you?

signed, card carrying member of the anti-corner society

25 views · 2 hours ago

I'll be so glad when I finish school it's like since I've became a senior everything has slowed down. Plus now preparing for grad school and all the other adult stuff is wrecking my brain. So much to do so little time to do it.

Captive Male
24 views · 2 hours ago
UK

Thoughts and prayers for all my UK friends!

44 views · 2 hours ago


David sat in his study, discussing Janie's training plan, with Evan. He knew he ought to just let Evan take the reigns, but he just could not, quite let go of her, or of his control of her. Evan was left with a very detailed plan to train Janie. Evan wasn't happy about it, though and he had to say something.

"David, I think this is too confusing for Janie. She doesn't know who to listen to. It's really like she's caught in the middle and I think her behavior reflects that confusion. Do you have reservations about the match? Or me?"

"No, it isn't that, Evan. I just don't think she's stable enough, to just let her go. You barely know her. I'll try to give you more latitude. I'll tell you what, you can take her to Raven's for a day or two, like Dylan & Tempest. I warn you, no intercourse of either kind. I'm not sure this marriage will happen, and I want her in tact. Do we understand each other?"

"Yes, of course, David... Do you really think we might not marry??", Evan felt, like David was hoping she'd stay home and forget the whole idea.

"No, I think it will all work out, I guess. You won''t know how I feel, Evan, until you have a daughter of your own. I'm sorry, I'm sure I'm making this difficult for you, but let's see how things go with Janie, at Raven's. You could pair up with Dylan, but naturally, the rules are different for Tempest, as she is not from a Lodge family. Anything her mother gives permission for, is okay. That's not the case with Janie, add you know. Why don't you go up and tell her. You can go tonight. I'll call Raven and have a room prepared, next to Dylan's.

"Great news! Thank you, Sir.", Evan said, shaking his hand. David hoped he wouldn't regret it. Janie would feel excited to go off with Dylan. Although he'd explained a little but about the training, he wondered if she'd get through it okay. Well, time would reveal, whether she was nature enough to handle it. He wondered how Dylan was making out with Tempest. Their visit was already in overtime. That was frequently the case, with the first few lessons.

At Ravens Club, Tempest was busy taking her instructions in fellatio. Dylan and she, were in the shower. Tempest needed a good whack for encouragement, but finally, once again was cooperating. "Open your mouth, Tempest, I want you to slide your mouth over my erection. First thing we will have to work on, is decreasing your gag reflex. The trick is to go past it, and stay calm. Now, I want you to try to get my cock all the way in, as far as it can fit. No, Tempest, I want YOU, to control what goes in your mouth for this part. Go farther down my shaft...father.."

Tempest choked, and pulled away. "Oh, Sir, it makes my tummy feel sick."

"That's your gag reflex. Now, we're going to put it back in your mouth, only this time, when you get to the place that makes you feel like coughing, go a little farther, and hold still. Just leave my cock right there, at the back of your throat and breathe through your nose. You may feel your mouth watering. Slowly swallow your saliva, you can do it."

Tempest was apprehensive, and as soon as his penis touched that place, she withdrew, even before she had that sick feeling. Dylan looked at her as she came up for air. "Was that following directions?! Was it?! What did I say??!!"

Tempest started to cry. She just didn't want to put that thing in her mouth! It was disgusting. "No, Sir.", I'm sorry. I don't like it. I don't want to!"

Dylan took the strap off the shower head. " Put your elbows on the floor. I'm only going to give you two, but every time you disobey me, I'll double it." Tempest did as she was told, but cried before he even raised his hand. He was not sorry, this time, just sixty minutes had passed, since she promised not to do it again. She''d broken her word, already. It was not something he took lightly. The King men took a promise, very seriously.

He stood back in the roomy, steamy shower, swng the wet leather and cracked her hard, across her thighs. He knew it would break some earlier blistering. She had found her voice, once again, because she screamed like a panther, as the wet hide gripped her skin, pulling and dragging its way through hot, moist flesh. The second one, transversed her lower globes, in a resounding whack, that made her bottom shake with tremors. Her scream lingered and evolved into a shrieking, blubbering howl.

"Now get up, and get into the bedroom. I'm getting wrinkled, this has taken so long. It time to check out that bottom. You're going to take my cock or a bigger plug will stay in your bottom, until you do." He smacked her ass, as she scurried away, crying. She curled up on the bed, like a kitten, sobbing, hoping he'd feel bad for her.

He came into the room, carrying the belt. He sat in the chair, watching her. He'd been soft for a little while, and she'd regressed. He would have to be a taskmaster, to get this done! "Dry those tears and go wash your face, NOW!"

She looked startled at his stern tone, but she hopped to it. She flew out of the bed, to follow his instructions. It took her several minutes, but the tears had ceased and her face was free of their traces. Just her puffy eyes and quivering lip, betrayed her tantrum.

"Get the lubricant and the second plug we used, the size smaller than the light up one. I want to see you grease it up, and put it in your bottom. If you don't get it in, you'll get four licks of this belt." Dylan was very serious now and he meant every word. Tempest could hear it in his voice and had no doubt, that she'd have four more stripes, if she failed the task. She applied jelly to the plug, and a finger full, to her bottom. She tried to go between her legs.
"No bend over the bottom of the bed, your ass, facing me."

Tempest began crying again, but bent over without hesitation. She reached back with the plug, and bearing down, she pushed until she met resistance. She cried out, but kept pushing until it was in. Dylan was pleased. Now, relax those muscles, next will be the light up plug. She wanted to complain, but the pain of those two lashes was fresh, and still burning like the devil. After his cigar, Dylan got the other plug and jellied the end. He gave the smaller one a good twist and pumped it, in and out of her ass, making her squeal. Then, he pulled it out, squeezed a dollop of jelly on her hole, and put the larger one in her hand. "Get it in, NOW!"

She reached back, once again, and pushed down. She struggled, but with some moaning and groaning, the light was flashing and the plug was in. Dylan was elated. He fetched the next size up. He fixed her a cold glass of orange soda, and gave her a straw, to refresh herself. She sucked it down to just the ice cubes. He took her hand and pulled her up. He led her to the spanking bench. He had raised the back, so her feet did not touch the floor, but she was in a good position to take his prick. He strapped her ankles into place, and put a strap around her waist. Her wrists are secured next. The plug was lit up, like a carnival ride, and Dylan couldn't wait to climb aboard.

28 views · 3 hours ago

I live in one of the biggest spanking states...Why is it sooooo hard finding a spanko that lives near me?

Captive Male
37 views · 4 hours ago

...if anyone wants to see a small gallery of my spanking today go to my bottoms_up home page (here) and click on the newest photo album: pantyhose paddling (marked private, for friends only)

129 views · 4 hours ago

I see no flaws looking in your eyes No freckles or crooked smile All I see looking back at me is unconditional love always The constant battle of good vs evil in your eyes good always conquers I feel your lust your wants and needs All reflecting back at me Opposites we are yet in your eyes were one Almost reading your thoughts Your emotions strong You clearly remember the times I was naughty Picturing all the times you spanked me With every blink is every swatt With every tear is all the pain you gave My burning Ass Red as my favorite berries Feeling your touch reflecting back at me Your loving embrace arms around me All reflect what I see When I look in your eyes my sweet Please don't close your eyes until death takes us both You shut them Now my world is lost Without my soul I'm so alone He's gone Without me by his side I fall apart I start to cry not looking in his eyes I lay down slowly shut my own Hopefully for the last time Soon my love I'll be home I'll look in those beautiful brown eyes again.

55 views · 10 hours ago

...today's selection for warming my panty seat

Captive Male
39 views · 10 hours ago
38 views · 12 hours ago

Here is a fantasy that never fails to to make my clitty swell.

My beautiful TG Dom has been trying to convince me to learn to orally satisfy our sissy playmates. I tell her I am willing but I can never bring myself to do it. Finally she has had enough of my stalling. She angrily leaves the room saying she has a remedy for my recalcitrance. A few moments later she returns with a big, heavy hairbrush. It is one my bottom is well aquainted with. She orders me over her knee. I know it is useless to refuse. As I bend over my tiny short skirt rises to expose my sheer pink panties. "You WILL learn to suck sissy clitties or your bottom will pay!" Then she begins applying that dreadful hairbrush to the summit of each of my bottom cheeks. My Dom is very experienced at spanking my bottom and she swings that brush with a vigor that has me howling and wiggling after only a dozen on each cheek. Oblivious to my growing discomfort she swats each cheek 3, 4, 5, 6 times in a row. I am well aware that she likes to stop after 3 dozen initial smacks on my panties but this time she delivers a dozen more first on my left cheek and then the right before she orders me to my naughty corner. I know the drill for this corner - feet spread shoulder width behind a line 4 feet from the wall, toes pointed inward, my nose pressed against the wall in a 4"
circle painted there. My hands must remain on the wall for support and to insure that I don't try to comfort my blazing bottom. "Now I want you to stay there for 20 minutes and reconsider servicing sissy clitties with your mouth. Sissies need sexual relief and I want you to help them."

After the time has passed my lovely Dom takes my hand and leads me back to her cute little sissy playmate. She pushes me to my knees between the sissy's legs and guides my face to her tiny clitty. The sissy arches her hips offering her clit to my lips. I can see a glistening drop of excitement on the tip and I feel the wetness on my lips. I find that my own clitty is swelling in its hard metal chastity cage but still I resist opening my mouth to accept the generous gift. My Mistress angrily orders me back to her spanking chair and slips my sheer pink panties over my still stinging, red bottom. "You WILL suck that clitty and my hairbrush will make sure of it!" I am bent once more over her lap but this time her silky right leg locks over my legs to prevent my wiggling away from her punishing brush. She begins with fast, solid smacks alternating from right cheek to left. These swats are very hard and meant to hurt. My lovely Dom spanks me often with that awful brush but never as hard as this time! I pride myself in keeping track of how many blows my sweet Mistress applies to my bottom but this time they are coming so hard and fast that I lose track after 60. Or was it 70?
After what seems like an eternity the painful assault on my bottom ends and I am ordered back to the Naughty Corner. "I suggest you think long and hard about sucking clitties while your bottom cools" says my darling Misstress.
But all I can think about is my aching, blazing bare bottom. Twenty mins later my Mistress returns, "Ok let's give this another try." Once again I find myself face to clit in Mistress's cute femme boi's crotch. She seens to have found some pleasure in my painful spanking as even more clitty juice is dripping from the tip. And although my Mistress is very encouraging I still can't find the will to open my mouth. "Ok I guess I'll have to call upon The Persuader!" I shiver at the words as I know Mistress is referring to her favorite paddle. The Persuader is 20 inches long, 4 inches wide and 3/8 inches thick. Made of solid red oak it has kissed my bottom only twice before and each time after only a dozen swats it completely broke my will and left purple souviners on the summit of my cheeks that lasted for 2 weeks! "I guarantee you will be begging to suck clitties all night long when the Persuader is done with you!" Mistress has bent me over her heavy spanking bench and strapped me down at the waist, thighs, knees and ankles. My already bright red bottom cheeks are raised high in the air, an inviting target for the Persuader. I know it won't take long before that terrible, extremely effective paddle to have me begging to suck clitties. The paddle does not dissappoint my Mistress as she swings it hard, no, VERY hard to make effective impact on my bottom. 8, 10, 12 swats and I am bellowing with pain promising to suck like a good boi. But the Persuader continues to do its job. The smacks come fast - 1 or 2 per second for 10 or 15 seconds and then Mistress pauses for a minute before resuming my much deserved paddling. After 5 or 6 of these intense segments my Dom asks me if I am ready to try again. I blubber, "Yes Ma'am, may I please suck sissy clitty?" through my tears. Once again I am lead between the cute little sissy's thighs but this time I go willingly with my mouth open. I begin sucking hard hoping to please sissy and my Mistress and avoid another session with the Persuader. I lick all around the head and try to insert the tip of my tongue into the tiny slit in the tip. I can taste the clear sissy pre-cum and realise it's rather tasty. I can sense that Sissy's clitty is beginning to swell as she begins thrusting. My beautiful Mistress is also aware of Sissy's impending excitement and she pushes my face firmly into her crotch all the while encouraging my efforts. "That's right, keep licking! Suck harder now! That's good! You're doing so well!" Soon Sissy's excitement overflows into my mouth with 6, 8, 10 very juicy throbs. "That's a very good job for a beginner!" beams my Dom. "You're such a natural clitty sucker! Now make me proud and swallow it all down. It's good for you! And I don't think you want another session with the Persuader!" At that threat I eagerly and noisily swallow all of Sissy's clitty cum. "Very good boi," says my Mistress. "As a reward I have organized a little "cumming out" party for you. Next Friday I have invited a dozen of my best little sissies to come over an spend the weekend enjoying your clitty sucking skills. They are all hand picked by me and have been in chastity for 16 weeks. Believe me they are anxious to meet you! No need to thank me the Persuader did all the work!"

21 views · 12 hours ago

Here is a fantasy that never fails to to make my clitty swell.

My beautiful TG Dom has been trying to convince me to learn to orally satisfy our sissy playmates. I tell her I am willing but I can never bring myself to do it. Finally she has had enough of my stalling. She angrily leaves the room saying she has a remedy for my recalcitrance. A few moments later she returns with a big, heavy hairbrush. It is one my bottom is well aquainted with. She orders me over her knee. I know it is useless to refuse. As I bend over my tiny short skirt rises to expose my sheer pink panties. "You WILL learn to suck sissy clitties or your bottom will pay!" Then she begins applying that dreadful hairbrush to the summit of each of my bottom cheeks. My Dom is very experienced at spanking my bottom and she swings that brush with a vigor that has me howling and wiggling after only a dozen on each cheek. Oblivious to my growing discomfort she swats each cheek 3, 4, 5, 6 times in a row. I am well aware that she likes to stop after 3 dozen initial smacks on my panties but this time she delivers a dozen more first on my left cheek and then the right before she orders me to my naughty corner. I know the drill for this corner - feet spread shoulder width behind a line 4 feet from the wall, toes pointed inward, my nose pressed against the wall in a 4"
circle painted there. My hands must remain on the wall for support and to insure that I don't try to comfort my blazing bottom. "Now I want you to stay there for 20 minutes and reconsider servicing sissy clitties with your mouth. Sissies need sexual relief and I want you to help them."

After the time has passed my lovely Dom takes my hand and leads me back to her cute little sissy playmate. She pushes me to my knees between the sissy's legs and guides my face to her tiny clitty. The sissy arches her hips offering her clit to my lips. I can see a glistening drop of excitement on the tip and I feel the wetness on my lips. I find that my own clitty is swelling in its hard metal chastity cage but still I resist opening my mouth to accept the generous gift. My Mistress angrily orders me back to her spanking chair and slips my sheer pink panties over my still stinging, red bottom. "You WILL suck that clitty and my hairbrush will make sure of it!" I am bent once more over her lap but this time her silky right leg locks over my legs to prevent my wiggling away from her punishing brush. She begins with fast, solid smacks alternating from right cheek to left. These swats are very hard and meant to hurt. My lovely Dom spanks me often with that awful brush but never as hard as this time! I pride myself in keeping track of how many blows my sweet Mistress applies to my bottom but this time they are coming so hard and fast that I lose track after 60. Or was it 70?
After what seems like an eternity the painful assault on my bottom ends and I am ordered back to the Naughty Corner. "I suggest you think long and hard about sucking clitties while your bottom cools" says my darling Misstress.
But all I can think about is my aching, blazing bare bottom. Twenty mins later my Mistress returns, "Ok let's give this another try." Once again I find myself face to clit in Mistress's cute femme boi's crotch. She seens to have found some pleasure in my painful spanking as even more clitty juice is dripping from the tip. And although my Mistress is very encouraging I still can't find the will to open my mouth. "Ok I guess I'll have to call upon The Persuader!" I shiver at the words as I know Mistress is referring to her favorite paddle. The Persuader is 20 inches long, 4 inches wide and 3/8 inches thick. Made of solid red oak it has kissed my bottom only twice before and each time after only a dozen swats it completely broke my will and left purple souviners on the summit of my cheeks that lasted for 2 weeks! "I guarantee you will be begging to suck clitties all night long when the Persuader is done with you!" Mistress has bent me over her heavy spanking bench and strapped me down at the waist, thighs, knees and ankles. My already bright red bottom cheeks are raised high in the air, an inviting target for the Persuader. I know it won't take long before that terrible, extremely effective paddle to have me begging to suck clitties. The paddle does not dissappoint my Mistress as she swings it hard, no, VERY hard to make effective impact on my bottom. 8, 10, 12 swats and I am bellowing with pain promising to suck like a good boi. But the Persuader continues to do its job. The smacks come fast - 1 or 2 per second for 10 or 15 seconds and then Mistress pauses for a minute before resuming my much deserved paddling. After 5 or 6 of these intense segments my Dom asks me if I am ready to try again. I blubber, "Yes Ma'am, may I please suck sissy clitty?" through my tears. Once again I am lead between the cute little sissy's thighs but this time I go willingly with my mouth open. I begin sucking hard hoping to please sissy and my Mistress and avoid another session with the Persuader. I lick all around the head and try to insert the tip of my tongue into the tiny slit in the tip. I can taste the clear sissy pre-cum and realise it's rather tasty. I can sense that Sissy's clitty is beginning to swell as she begins thrusting. My beautiful Mistress is also aware of Sissy's impending excitement and she pushes my face firmly into her crotch all the while encouraging my efforts. "That's right, keep licking! Suck harder now! That's good! You're doing so well!" Soon Sissy's excitement overflows into my mouth with 6, 8, 10 very juicy throbs. "That's a very good job for a beginner!" beams my Dom. "You're such a natural clitty sucker! Now make me proud and swallow it all down. It's good for you! And I don't think you want another session with the Persuader!" At that threat I eagerly and noisily swallow all of Sissy's clitty cum. "Very good boi," says my Mistress. "As a reward I have organized a little "cumming out" party for you. Next Friday I have invited a dozen of my best little sissies to come over an spend the weekend enjoying your clitty sucking skills. They are all hand picked by me and have been in chastity for 16 weeks. Believe me they are anxious to meet you! No need to thank me the Persuader did all the work!"

Captive Male
44 views · 15 hours ago

for my spanking appointment
pantyhose over panties

29 views · 16 hours ago

Why is it, when you're in a bad nark, you take it out on the one you love the most ?

I get into such a terrible grump when I'm tired, and I just can't help myself.

My gorgeous dogs were told by the vet they needed to loose weight, so they've been on a diet for a week.

But I didn't expect that meant, Dave climbing on my shoulder or head to wake me up, so we could go downstairs and he can eat some biscuits. Or Muffin barking by the stairs until I get up and go downstairs.

They both have separation anxiety, and won't go anywhere without me

I've had a week of being woken up by 2 am, with a possible 1 hours sleep on the settee.

I even went to bed at 7.30 last night because I felt so tired.

This morning, waiting on E to get ready for work, I had to take G to the train station, it's the usual morning on waiting for E.

I say, I have a life other than being your taxi service. It drives me nuts.

But doesn't make E move any faster, and only makes me more narky.

And as G was home, waiting on him too, I spoke really narkily to him. ( don't think that's a word lol )

G said, "Oh that's a change, normally I get the attitude when I come home, today I'm getting the attitude before I leave."

I glared at him, and I mean, I really really glared at him, the dirtiest looks possible.

I was very close to screaming at him and throwing every swear word at him, but sensibly I didn't. I just walked away, swearing in my head instead.

I hope I'm not in trouble for this morning but I won't know until he comes home.

But I've raced through my chores, so I can have an early lunch then I'm going to bed.

Then hopefully I won't be tired and be in a grump when G comes home.

100 views · 20 hours ago

I posted a short video that I shot this weekend with AikiCarol. You can see it on my page, but it's not showing up on the Videos tab for some reason. If you feel inclined, I'd love to have you go to my page and give it a look. Please rate and comment, also. Thank you.
~Mike

Captive Male
215 views · 22 hours ago


Tempest felt the last lash of the wet leather belt, ripping into her flesh. She had no more will to scream...she felt like she was floating above her body. In that moment of separation, she realized that she had brought the whole episode to this conclusion. She was not a victim, but a perpetrator. She, with her childish defiance, had forced Dylan to strap her. It was a sobering revelation. She felt him come closer, then sit, as the bed shifted, with his weight.

Dylan spoke softly, and Tempest admitted her fault. It seemed to be a moment of reconciliation, between the two of them. She did realize that Dylan had no choice, but to punish her. She admitted her wrongdoing and took responsibility. She promised, that she'd never do it again. He kissed her and ran a warm bath to soothe her wounds. He carried her to the bath, so gently, that it touched her heart. Sitting by the tub and washing her, he make her feel like she was forgiven and loved. Using the phone, an order for food was placed. His strong arms carried her to bed, where she ate, while laying on her tummy. He even had her laughing, over the light up plug incident, in the lounge. Their connection was very intimate and sweet, in its own way. They fell asleep, in each other's arms. Her lessons awaited her, still and they were behind schedule. Dylan had to slow his father, he could take charge. He didn't want anyone wishes hands on her, so he had to step it up,

Dylan woke Tempest after a few hours of rest, and gave her some Tylenol. She was groggy. Hey body was sore and stiff. But, she'd made up her mind to demonstrate her commitment to Dylan. She got up right away. The first thing she realized, was that the plug, he'd said that he would remove, was still inside of her.

"I think you forgot something!", she said laughing. She turned showing him the colored lights.

"I'm sorry, baby, I was so worried about you, it slipped my mind. Come into the bathroom and we'll get it out." They went slowly, but amicably to the the sink. She put her elbows on the vanity, and he pulled it out slowly, to the sound of her throaty, soft groan. He acknowledged, that she was well stretched, and was probably able to take his cock. He looked forward to giving it to her. In spite of how sore she was, her training would continue.

Dylan suggested a shower to keep her wounds clean, followed by an application of antibiotic ointment. Just as they were about to climb into the shower, she asked what she could do, to make up for all the trouble she'd caused. He relied, that part of her training would be learning how to perform oral sex, more proficiently. She could kneel in the shower and practice.

Tempest wanted to say no, but remembered herself. "Yes, Sir. I'll try my best."

"I know, honey, but I can't go easy on you. We are way behind schedule, and the. Lodge elders have your lessons planned. I can delay a little of the punishment side of training but today, you are going to suck me, and then, we going to see if we have adequately stretched your bum. There's really only one way to see, and that is trying it out. I know your bottom is very sore, but it can't be helped. Your poor behavior does not affect the schedule, I'm afraid. We'll have to push on. The wedding will not be scheduled until you are ready. I love you, Tempest, and I don't want to wait. All of this training will benefit you and our future, together."

"Oh, Sir...I don't know.", she said uneasily.

"You don't have to, Angel. I'll be making the decisions and you, will do as you are told. I thought the strapping was very hard, perhaps too severe, but I can see now, it was just what you needed. So, if necessary, I'll do it again. Do you understand me, Tempest?"

"Yes, Sir.", She whimpered.

Now, you'll see that the belt is, once again, hanging in the shower. I won't be afraid to use it if you misbehave, again!! Now, in you go. Get on your knees, like a good girl."

The water was not, awfully hot but, it did sting her bottom and thighs terribly. It very nearly brought tears to her eyes but, she composed herself and the pain eased, as the water continued to rain upon her blistered headquarters. As Dylan turned towards her, his big erection was right in her nose. Her face turned pink with embarrassment. She pulled her neck back, like a turtle, and Dylan laughed playfully.

"You scared of him?", Dylan took hold of her chin and turned her head back to his big dick. "Open your mouth, Tempest." The showerhead sprayed lightly above them, the water fell gently, like. raindrops over them. Dylan adjusted the temperature of the water, making it hotter, now that she was becoming accustomed to the flow. The shower began filling with steam. It made her less self-conscious. He pulled apart her lips and pushed his thumb into her mouth.

" I want you to kiss and suck this. Use your lips, your tongue, and suck in the sides of your cheeks. Imagine how your vagina would feel....wet and tight. That's nice, baby.
Now, you want to suck and kiss, while you move your head up down on it. Mmmm, that's It, just like that. Now my cock is much bigger around, and much longer. So you can use your hand at the base of the shaft, to add that "up and down" motion, to the part of my shaft, that you are unable to fit into your mouth. You're doing fine, Tempest."

Dylan, slipped his thumb out. He ran his hand through her wet hair. When he got to the end, he wrapped it around his fist. He stepped closer, in the steamy sanctuary, keeping her head under his firm control. "Open your mouth, baby." She had a moment of anxiety and tried to pull away.

"Did you need a licking again, so soon, young lady?"

"No, Sir. I just don't want to, right now. It was different at night. It was darker...."

Dylan reached over her head, and swatted her wet bum, firmly. She yelped and covered her cheek with her hand, pouting. "Next time you don't obey, it'll be the belt, again. I won't be gentle, either. This is not a conversation. I'm instructing you. You follow my directions, period! Do you understand me?"

"Yes, Sir, I understand.", she said and opened her mouth to accept his large, stiff penis.

95 views · 23 hours ago

Any other bottoms out there have a problem with saying No too much to your top? I do to a point that my fiancé now has said I don't care where we are who we are with if you tell me no and don't immediately correct it I will spank you. Mind you besides him and some friends no one knows about this lifestyle of ours. We had a friend (a very good friend) stay with us this past week who didn't know and I told him no and he he counted to 3 and I was being stubborn because I didn't believe he'd actually spank me in front of someone who didn't know....well everyone lesson learned he did and he walked me to another room and put me in time out...

113 views · 1 days ago

shhhhh.... (big secret, but it's true)

looking forward to it

Captive Male
97 views · 1 days ago

The thrill and intimacy of having her over your knee ....

76 views · 1 days ago

I can't wait to get off work. I'm having a pretty good day so far. The more I talk with my daddy the more I crave to give him cuddles and submit to him! :3 one day... soon I hope! I'm going to try to see if I can make the trip out to him this fall/winter. It's gonna be pretty expensive but DEF worth it. Until then I'll just have to be satisfied with our talks :) I'm gonna see if he wants to Skype with me next week. I'm not sure how it works, I've never done Skype before but I really wanna video chat him.

How's everyone's Sunday going? :3

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