The best thing about having kinky friends is the trouble you can get yourself into.
Imagine losing a bet, the terms of which result in your friend stringing you up at the next little party she throws.
For that one afternoon you are her play toy, and used to entertain her guests.
Imagine all those eyes on you, the fire in your nipples and cunt as she entertains them with your screams.
The best part is, you know you will accept the wager again next week.
Perhaps you will say it’s so that you can get your revenge…
But you and I both know you just want to be put on display again. ;-)
J has started liking a whole lot of BJ gifs and has me go through them every night. He has me watch them while he tells me I’m useless to him until I can be like those girls. It shows how far we’ve both come (in my opinion) that we can do this, we can both enjoy this. I accept what he says because I want him to push me. I want to be able to take his cock down my throat and I want him to recognize that I’m just a useless whore until I can do it.
I’ve talked about my humiliation fetish and especially my desire to be humiliated by or in front of other girls. I feel like being compared to porn stars, or just better women on tumblr, is a safe outlet for this right now. I can get that useless/ worthless/ pathetic feeling that turns me on and makes me even more eager to please. But I can comfort myself knowing they’re not “real.” I don’t know how I’d react if it was people I actually knew, but I imagine we’ll find out.
This is sweet and great. I get all kinds of humiliated and turned on when my master reminds me that he knows better cocksuckers. Even more so when one of them has her mouth around his cock while he’s telling me.
Maybe a few hours in this position will teach you that “no” is not an acceptable word to use.
I love saying no to make them angry
I don’t want this.
If you have to ask yourself that question, I think you know the answer.
My manager said he was trying to keep costs down on our business trip, and as such he only rented one room with a single bed. I was only allowed on it when my holes were being filled; at nights, I slept on the floor. Additionally he said it would be wasteful to charge meals for two people to the expense account, so I had to make do with water from the bathroom sink and as much cum as I could swallow. By the second day I was starving, and while I was disgusted with myself I soon found myself greeting him on my knees, begging for him to fuck my throat so I could choke down his load.
You know the dirty slut is having a good time when her gash is dripping while her ass gets rammed.