Friday, 24 November 2017

A Second Saturday of #Sharing

This week I've allowed myself extra time for reading and I've been very entertained by the following:

A fantastically sexy story  by fellow blogger Aurora Glory.

A recommendation from Kink Craft of 9 erotic novels (which I've added to my bookmarks so I can revisit it often).

May Moore's tale of captive sex al fresco is gritty and illicitly thrilling.

A super-informative review of a sex toy which I was already salivating over, but now I know I need it in my life!  Thanks Mr. Hits & Mrs.

A slightly ranty piece which I'm in total agreement with by my 'new favourite' blogger Candy Snatch.

But the piece which touched me the most, and surprised me with the intensity of my response was this diary style piece from Cara Sutra's new slave, it really lifts the lid on a submissive's mindset.

My Dark Darlings, let me introduce you to Bondage God a male voice in the blogisphere who has willingly agreed to 'share his sh!t' with you all - please read on:

What made you decide to write a sex blog?

I had been writing reviews for Lovehoney for two years. It got suggested to me to start writing a blog as my reviews were of a blogging standard. I researched other blogs and seen what was involved. I started mine not really knowing where it were going to lead to. Here I am now enjoying having and writing for my blog. 

What’s behind the title of your blog or your blogging “name”?

It is my Lovehoney profile name. I kept with the same name so I could carry on from my review writing from there. 

Describe your blog in a nutshell: 

My blog is mostly writing sex toy reviews. The majority of my reviews are for masturbators, but I also review bondage items and underwear. I upload my photos to Sinful Sunday. 

How long have you been blogging on this theme? 

When I started I didn't know it would mainly be reviews on masturbators. Over the past 6 months it has began to fall in to place and mainly been masturbators that I have been testing and reviewing. 

What is your favourite type of adult toy?

My favourite type are Lovehoney's Thrust range of masturbators or Fleshlight. 

If you were sent to a desert island (with no power issues) name the 1 adult toy you’d take with you: 

At this moment in time I would take my Riley Reid Fleshlight. 

What’s your current sexuality?  At what age did you realise this was the right ‘fit’ for you?  

Heterosexual - I have always know this. 

What’s your preference - naked or “dressed up” for sex?  If dressed up, how so? 


Is there a kink or fantasy you’re yearning to try? 

At the moment no there isn't one. 

Name the fictional being or species you’d most like to have an encounter with:

Vampires have to be the sexiest fictional species to have an encounter with.

Anal sex - Meh or Yay?

Meh.  I'm not against anal sex/play, just something that not I've indulged in recently. 

Sex needn’t always be serious - do you have a funny moment to share?

Rather boring answer this one.  I don't have any funny moments to share with sex. 

Sexting - love it or hate it?

Not really something I do. But I don't hate it. 

Which mainstream film depicts your favourite erotic scene?

There is a scene in The Bodyguard where Kevin Costner takes Whitney Houston's scarf from around her neck and throws it up in the air where we watch it fall in slow motion and he cleanly slices it in half with a sword. There's just something sexy about that scene. I feel it's the anticipation of what is going to happen that adds to the intrigue of watching that moment.

Do you watch porn?  

If using my Sense Max toys I will connect to their app. 

Nominate your favourite adult film:

There wasn't an obvious choice here, I've decided to go with the two Fifty Shades films. While they might not be the best films, I feel they would have benefited from being 3 hours long. The scenes in the red room make me wish I had a room that I could turn into my own red room. 

Before you go, please tell us 1 adult blog (aside from yours) which we must add to our reading list:

@AuroraGlory  - she writes good reviews with stunning images and really good articles that are worth a read. 

Thank you Bondage God - I feel that we know you a little better after your frank and revealing answers.  There are many of us who would also love the space and opportunity to create our own 'red room'!

Why not visit Bondage God's blog or follow him on Twitter 

Is Lingerie my Fetish? #LiFE

This post is re-submitted to Violet's wonderful meme #Lingerie is for Everyone (I didn't submit my link correctly in her inaugural week)

I’m not sure if I have a fetish …  

but my obsession with sexy underwear is close to it!

I really can’t feel sexy climbing into bed naked for a romp, I always need to dress up in sexy underwear. I own lots, ranging from dainty and filmy underwear which enhances my boobs, letting my nipples and mons be glimpsed, to teasing  garments like basques or bodices which squeeze my waist in and my boobs up and out helping me look voluptuous.  

I love a stocking (be it hold-up or lace topped, with seams, or made of fishnet) and suspenders (on a belt or part of other garments).  It’s interesting the way a stocking frames the ‘Sexy Bit’ (cue a sketch from Dara O Briain).  I love how, the thicker, darker edge of the stocking, or the lacy top of the hold ups, acts as a vivid marker at the top of the thigh where the skin is pale and most sensitive to the touch.  One's eye roves up to the groin area which (for me) would always be adorned with the prettiest knickers, keeping the delights behind them secret for a little longer (access to my naked pussy becomes the grand finale!)  

I like to keep my bikini line waxed smooth, currently my choice is to have all hair waxed away - a Hollywood wax is the common term for it, because I relish the smoothness enhancing my sensitivity. I just love the way it looks and feels.  

Knickers, panties, thongs - I don’t know where to begin because I enjoy wearing them all (although I wouldn't wear a thong all day).  Styles I’m not a fan of are the huge white or beige granny pants and crotchless knickers - quite likely 2 opposite ends of the spectrum!  I adore a french knicker, because it covers all my bits but doesn’t hold things tightly, allowing a lover to sneak exploring fingers past my thigh, under the lace or silky fabric and into my fleshy folds - no obstruction - yay!  A favourite fantasy of mine!  I also love tap pants - (less fabric than a french knicker, shaped like a Brazilian, displaying more under-bum, while the fabric is fluted from the central seam).  

I have a neat bum, not bountiful or bootylicious (which sometimes yearn for) but my legs are slim so I guess it goes with the territory.  I would choose a thong when my outfit requires an ‘invisible’ knicker but this style also looks best with a basque or bodystocking.  I love how a g-string leaves my bum almost bare and I enjoy a slight stimulation from the elastic portion between my butt cheeks. The thong is a 'go to' for a sexy encounter - Mr Churchgate knows the code and is hearteningly appreciative!  

Recently a blog fan recommended that I try a thong with 2 strings of faux pearls which stretch from the fabric triangle covering the mons to the waistband at the back.  I've bought one but not given it a ‘test drive’ yet. The recommender told me his girlfriend nearly had an orgasm in public from wearing such a garment to attend a fancy function, while climbing lots of steps to get to the ballroom … hell yeah!  I wanted a piece of that action!

Matching sets of balconette bras and tanga briefs in beautiful colours are what I wear on nights out - if I’m dressed sexily from the skin outwards I feel more va-va-voom.  They influence my movements in a sexy way, I’ll feel the rub of the lace or the drag of the soft silk on my delicate skin.  My nipples will press against the filmy fabric and my panties will hug and cling to the fleshy lips of my pussy in anticipation of the fun to come later.

A recent yearning was for a leather strappy body harness, to wear over some vixen-inspired black undies and my spikiest, most crippling to walk in, boots!  I trawled the fetish-wear sites pondering which design appealed the most. You can see from the main picture that I purchased one (from Bondara). A recurring theme is that I feel its sexy power comes from how it frames all my tantalising bits:  black straps around my full breasts, bold black lines making a trail down towards my pussy and framing my labia.  I can both play at the stern mistress: my eager slave kneeling in his bonds awaiting my whim or command, alternatively the straps could inspire Mr C to dominate me. I'd be tied to the bedstead with my hands fastened in cuffs and forced to …. Whoops! Getting carried away with my daydream!

So to summarise, me wearing sexy underwear is akin to:

  • A cake decorated with fancy, delicious icing 
  • A window display which lures you into the shop to make a fabulous purchase
  • A painting being mounted in an ornate gilt frame ready to go on display
  • A diamond being set in a ring, surrounded by smaller gems
  • A table laid with best glasses and silverware in preparation for a delicious feast
My confidence and feeling of desirability multiplies with the process of my adornment, and I'm likely to have a much better time in the sack!

Check out the beautiful lingerie on this website which I follow (and drool over regularly!)

Saturday, 18 November 2017

Caring & Sharing on Saturdays!

Hey there Dark Darlings!  Have you encountered the logo #SoSS on other adult sites you visit?  It stands for Share Our Shit Saturday. A non-committal, do it as often as it feels right for you, content sharing movement within the adult blogging community. 

The reason behind it is the sex blogging and writing community – well, the adult industry in general – is once again under fire. Slowly but surely, we are being silenced.  In retaliation we're banding together even more strongly than before.  As well as sharing posts on social media, #SOSS is a mini round-up in which we share other people’s stuff directly from our sites in the form of a linkadelic blog post.  

So look out for 'Sharing Saturdays' as a post title because when you see it, there'll be some good stuff from other adult bloggers to read.  My take on it is to "interview" the bloggers I admire, getting them to reveal their 'soft underbelly' so that hopefully you guys can discover and enjoy them as I do!

Today, on my 'maiden' #SoSS I'd like you to meet Miss Jezebella
who has been a key influence on Pillow Talk from its inception  (i.e. her posts on Lovehoney's forum inspired me to give it a go!!) 

  • What made you decide to write a sex blog?

Honestly, I was frustrated with my life and wanted a creative outlet. I was working a job I found very stressful and struggling with my mental health.
When I was a teenager I would write all the time, I had loads of notebooks where I would angrily scrawl out my feelings and write bad poetry and little stories. As I grew up I lost the habit. Becoming an academic meant I had to write really difficult scientific reports for work, so writing became a stressful chore to me.
Then I joined the Lovehoney sex toy tester scheme, basically because I wanted free stuff. Im not going to lie, thats all it was at first. But I found a great pleasure in writing reviews for them, and it reminded me that writing can be fun and bring me joy, even when the product is awful.  So I started writing some erotica for fun as well.
Creating a blog just seemed like the next logical step; to share what I was doing with others. I also saw a lot of opinions that I wanted to challenge, on social media, the Lovehoney forum, and in real life. I think a lot people have damaging views on how sex and bodies should be. Id like to use my miniscule part of the internet to add to the sex positive voices saying things can be different, that sexy is a state of mind rather than a particular body type or a narrow set of kinks.
I found the blogging could help me feel better. When I felt like I was failing at everything else in my life, that fact that someone would take the time to leave me a comment to say they could relate to what I was writing, or that my review was helpful, made me feel like I was doing something good. I also feel great every time a sex toy company respects me enough to send me a product to review.
  • What’s behind the title of your blog or your blogging “name”?

An acquaintance once called me a Jezebel because I had several sexual partners at once. It was meant as an insult, but I decided to run with it and told them to call me Jezebella. So I guess it was a stupid joke that I kind of carried on? I like to take insults and use them for good.

  • Describe your blog in a nutshell:

Sex toy reviews, erotica, and some personal opinion pieces about sex, relationships, body positivity and more recently, mental health. The sex toy reviews by far outweigh the other content, because I have deadlines for them and they are easier to write.

  • How long have you been blogging on this theme?

It was a year on the 25th June, so about 1 year 4 months.

  • What is your favourite type of adult toy?

Thats a tough one. My mood and preference changes all the time, and it can vary toy by toy. For example, I generally dont like rabbits, but I have this one awesome one that I love. I usually love my clitoral pulse toys (e.g. womaniser), but Ive also tried a few of those that have been very underwhelming. Im going to say bullet vibes, because these are the most reliably good for me.

  • If you were sent to a desert island (with no power issues) name the 1 adult toy you’d take with you:

Shit, only one? Okay, I guess itd be my Lovehoney Desire Rabbit Vibrator, because I could use it just on my clit, or just as a vaginal vibe, or I bet I could use it as a back massager if I really wanted to. Could also use it anally, but thatd take a lot of working up to.

  • What’s your current sexuality?  At what age did you realise this was the right ‘fit’ for you?

Im Pansexual. I realised I was bi at the age of 13 or 14, I briefly identified as a lesbian but I found that didnt fit. I discovered the term pansexual at the age of 25 or so, and thought, yep thats me. Its always been me, I just didnt know the word for it. I find people of many different genders sexually attractive. Or, more accurately, Im attracted to certain people regardless of how they present their gender. I find that someone can have that special something that makes me want to have sex with them, whether they present as ultra masc or ultra femme or anything in between. To be honest, Im usually more attracted to the in-between people, but not always, and what genitals someone has never comes into it.

  • What’s your preference - naked or “dressed up” for sex?  If dressed up, how so?

Naked. Although pretty lingerie can be nice, I love skin to skin contact.

  • Is there a kink or fantasy you’re yearning to try?

Yes, giving someone a prostate orgasm. I dont have a sexual partner who is into prostate stimulation at the moment, so itll remain on the ‘fucket list’ for now.

  • Name the fictional being or species you’d most like to have an encounter with:

Werewolf maybe? But while they are in human form, of course.

  • Anal sex - Meh or Yay?

Can I say meh to anal sex but yay to anal stimulation? Love my anal toys, but not so much anal sex.

  • Sex needn’t always be serious - do you have a funny moment to share?

I laugh a lot with my partners, sex is rarely a serious act for me. I cant think of anything that would make someone else laugh though. Ive broken a bed before: that was pretty funny!

  • Sexting - love it or hate it?

It can be fun, if youre playing with a skilled sexter, or it can be cringey. Im not that skilled.

  • Which mainstream film depicts your favourite erotic scene?

This will probably sound odd, but the first thing that came to mind is the sex scene from My Beautiful Laundrette. I cant remember when I watched it (I was young) but it left a big impression on me because it was the first film I saw that showed queer sex, and there was a massive tense build up to it. Watching it now the whole scene is really short and bizarre, with Omars uncle waltzing around with this lady while Johnny and Omar are fucking in the back. It seems I remember the impression it left better than the scene itself.

  • Do you watch porn?  


  • Nominate your favourite adult film:

Snapshot by Pink and White Productions.

  • Before you go, please tell us 1 adult blog (aside from yours) which we must add to our reading list:

Joannes Sex Machine reviews:

Thank you so much Miss Jezebella for sharing your more ‘private’ side with me and my Dark Darlings!  It’s been great to learn more about you and I’m sure plenty will be clicking straight onto your web link to ‘follow’ you in the future for more of your fun and frank take on all things sex-related.


For sex toy reviews and erotic fiction visit




Friday, 17 November 2017



Hello Dark Darlings -  I'm embarking on my first 'meme' share, but how could I not join in with Cara Sutra's innovative!  It's SO me!

I'm writing a series (see links below) about Josie - a young girl who's a cleaner but the grand house she cleans is always empty yet mysterious.  One day she discovers it's dark secret: the owner indulges in BDSM.  She stumbles across live feed of him 'punishing' a female slave.  Long story short ... curious Josie is invited to join him and is initiated into his world.

This story can be read by itself, or as part of a series  [Episode 1 is found here and you’ll find the next in the sequence by clicking ‘To be Continued’ at the end of each episode.]

For 'Fetish Friday' we join Josie at a point when she is finding out more about the Master's fetishes and learning what kinks have been trapped inside her and releasing them; Please read on ....

Cleaner Close (part 5) : Josie becomes a Pet

Josie made her way up the stony drive, the birds sang and the sun slanted through the trees.  As she approached, her eyes were drawn to the top floor of the house.  Its blinds were drawn for privacy, she felt a thrill deep in her stomach at the thought of the domination, punishment and pleasure she could experience there.  What went on in that room filled her waking thoughts and fuelled vivid dreams which left her pussy wet and throbbing with pleasure.

Unlocking the door and letting herself in at the side of the house, her pulse picked up in anticipation.  She hung her coat on the rack and removed her Ugg boots, exchanging her practical leggings and sweatshirt for the black maid’s dress and apron she wore to clean the house.  Before Josie could zip the dress up, she became aware Maya was hovering in the kitchen doorway, a soft smile on her pretty face.

“I have a present from the Master,” she said,  producing an object from behind her back, which made Josie’s legs go weak with desire, it was a chrome anal plug with a fabulous, bushy fox tail attached.
“He wants you to wear it while you work today,” she said, her expression mischievous.  “Shall I help you put it in?”
Josie  couldn’t suppress a nervous giggle, but nodded, so slipping off her knickers and turning her back, she lifted her skirt and tilted her naked bum  in Maya’s direction.  Josie felt the other girl approach and drop to her knees.
“I’m just applying some lube,” Maya reassured, her breath warm against Josie’s skin, although she also felt goosebumps breaking out with anticipation.  How could the Master know this had featured in her fantasies so prominently?
“It’s gonna be cold babe,” Maya’s voice pierced her reverie, then she felt  the plug’s cold, hard probing against her anal whorl, pressing insistently to invade her inner sanctum until, with a gentle pop, it was inside, filling her, having pushed passed the muscular ring.  It’s coldness and weight added to the feeling of fullness its size created (Josie was very glad she’d been doing her homework with the black silicone butt plug).  As it nestled within, she felt her arousal and sensitivity increase, as if her whole pussy had woken from a slumber and was horny! Whilst the tickling of the trailing fur tail against Josie’s bare skin was delightfully sexy, every move she made sent tingles of desire out from her back passage into her moist pussy.

“Girl, that looks HOT!” Maya exclaimed. She swung the tail so that the trailing fur brush stroked and tickled the back of the other girl’s thighs, whilst the weight of it hanging from the plug made more moisture gather in Josie’s pussy, and  increased the ‘hunger’ in her box, which felt so damn horny. She felt stretched and punished by the unforgiving hard metal plug, but simultaneously her sensitive, tight back passage throbbed around the plug and loved the invasion, whilst Josie herself gloried in the faint sensation of humiliation at being turned into an animal, a pet for her Master to command & play with at will.  A blush crept up her neck and over her face that Maya was witnessing her debasement.
“I’ve never worn anything like that!” Maya sounded strangely envious.
Josie looked over her shoulder shyly, trying to peek at her tail, yet even that small movement stirred thrills deep in her groin.
“It seems he’s going to turn you into his pet - would you like that Josie?”  Maya stroked Josie’s hair away from her face and looked deep into her eyes as the other girl nodded. “I think  I’d like a pet too.”  She kissed Josie tenderly on the lips, giving her tail a tiny tug.  Both the girl-on-girl kiss and the tug on Josie’s tail had her slit moistening. She found it both exciting and illicit to be desired by a woman.  Maya turned reluctantly on her heel and left the room.

Josie slipped her stockinged toes into her high shoes and strode towards the kitchen, made hyper-aware of every step she took by the tail swaying gently behind her under her dress, titillating her gently but insistently with every move she made.  For over an hour she worked through her chores, wiping surfaces, dusting ledges and vacuuming carpets.  Not only did she become hornier and wetter with every step and reach she made,  the metal plug adjusting to her body temperature but insistently pressing and massaging her back passage.  She was conscious that the Master was watching on live feed, so she exaggerated all her bends and stretches, sensuous and feline.  Josie’s pussy lips grew puffy with arousal and moisture gathered in her slit and spilled onto the top of her stockinged thighs.  Putting the vac back in the cupboard she turned to find Maya waiting on the landing, dressed in black underwear which predominantly consisted of black straps and buckles.  She beckoned Josie over, that look of mischief on her face again.

“Turn around,” she commanded, slapping Josie’s bare bottom even as she complied, which sent tingles and thrills radiating through her bum and the muscles gripping the anal plug.  She stood still, savouring the leg-trembling desire she felt, barely aware that Maya was unzipping her dress.
“Face me,” Maya’s voice was firm, but not as domineering as the Master’s.
Her hands gripped the straps of Josie’s bra and eased them off her shoulders, then she teased the lace cups of the bra away from her nipples.  Next she leaned in close to fasten her lips around one nipple and began sucking firmly while teasing with her teeth.  Josie revelled in the gentle torment and let her head drop back as she was suckled  with an insistent pressure.  It was toe-curlingly erotic, zaps of hot and cold pricking sensations travelled back and forth from her breast to clit at hyper-speed.  When her nipple became a hard bullet, Maya swiftly produced a suction cup nipple clamp, which she fastened  tight to Josie’s teat before deftly moving to the other breast to repeat the process.  Her ministrations caused molten lava to build deep in Josie’s core, shocks and pulses of desire flared into action while Maya sucked at her teat until the nipple hardened and became engorged, then Maya trapped it in a second suction cup, which made Josie bite her lip.

“How does that feel?” Maya searched her face as she struggled up from a pool of lust-induced lethargy to reply.
“Fantastic!” her breathing was ragged as she tried to cope with the onslaught of pleasure and pain.
“There’s more!” Maya smiled and flicked a switch on each clamp, setting them buzzing.
Josie’s knees buckled at that and Maya gripped her shoulders so she didn’t stumble and fall.
“Your tail looks fantastic!” Maya enthused as she held Josie upright and helped her out of her dress, followed by the bra, leaving stockings and shoes.  
“Master also wants you to wear this.”  She produced a headband of realistic fur fabric with dark-tipped fox ears attached. “Adorable,” she said, cocking her head on one side she placed it on Josie’s head, tucking her hair around it to cover her ears.  Josie’s face looked slack and dreamy with the overload of stimulation she was experiencing, but Maya was all business.
“Proceed,” she said firmly.

Josie set off ahead of her, walking sinuously and languorously, hips swaying so the bushy fox tail swung behind her.  Right now she felt like a filthy sex goddess, pulled towards the Pleasure Zone by the burning desire in her pussy and her stretched back passage.  Josie was delighted to embrace her new role as his pet, a slinky, venal vixen whose reward would be sexual gratification and Josie was willing (no, eager!) to perform or receive any sexual favour her Master desired.

Maya entered the access code then made their way along the stark corridor to the room Josie remembered so well, its walls and cabinets visibly stocked with myriad items which could cause pleasure and pain.  This time, due to her internet searches, Josie was much more educated and could recognise many items, the whips and paddles of various size which would deliver blows which ranged from mild to eye-watering intensity.  The shelves of dildos and vibrators were grouped by size - both length and girth.  All of this registered in her peripheral vision as her eyes locked onto the Master, seated in his leather chair, dressed in a black singlet and matt black leather jeans.  His eyes locked with hers and she felt drawn towards him, until he raised his hand in a ‘stop’ gesture.

“A pet should approach her Master on all fours,” he said sternly so Josie complied immediately.  The floor was hard and cold against her knees, but she felt the delicious tickle of the fox-tail against her thighs and calves as she crawled, allowing a little dip in her lower back which made her butt to jut out.
“Do you like my pet Maya?” he asked, Josie rubbed herself against his legs with her head and body as she’d seen cats do.  The Master stroked down her flank, cupping her breast in passing, then slapped her firmly on her buttock which made Josie moan with desire.
“Is that a purr my pet?” Master smirked, before slapping the other butt cheek even harder.  Josie gasped and bit her lip, feeling desperate to touch herself, the fire in her clitoris was really building, but she knew this would be forbidden, so she continued her cat-like rubbing against Master’s legs, nudging them wider apart to get her head into his lap.

“I think your pet is beautiful Master.  Look how she caresses you.  I would love to stroke her, with your permission.”  Maya’s voice was silky and seductive as she approached Josie’s up-tilted posterior.
“Stroke away,” said the Master and suddenly Maya’s slim, cool fingers stroked Josie’s labia, the slick folds parting easily, allowing her fingers to tease Josie’s slit.  Her fellow slave stroked up and down the full length of her gash, from the burning, sensitive nub of her swollen clit to her pulsing anus adorned with the fox-tail dildo, making Josie’s pussy awash with hot molten symptoms of desire.  Teasing fingers dragged up and down, parting the lips and spreading her wetness and its warmth around, awaking a million delicious sensations which Josie struggled to cope with, knowing she was forbidden to cum without permission.

Master watched the girls’ activities intently, he’d unbuttoned his flies and released his engorged member while parting his legs to allow Josie close enough to nuzzle, lick and suck at his cock and balls.  Josie made animalistic mewls and moans of pleasure as she sank her open mouth over him taking his length down her throat.  She sucked up and down slowly several times,  then she came up to the tip of his penis and began to lick around it’s mushroomed head, swirling her tongue to massage its raised edge to tantalise its many nerve endings.  She was rewarded by a growl of pleasure from the Master, before he placed his hand on top of her head to revert her to sucking and bobbing, encasing his hot flesh as deep within her throat as she could manage.  He didn’t maintain pressure on her head, allowing her to choose her own speed and technique, but he did enjoy the vibrations from her moaning with desire as Maya fingered her hot pussy while Josie sucked him off.

“Help my Pet climb onto my lap Maya!” Master commanded.  Josie felt Maya’s fingers leave her slit to lift under her arms, taking her weight, helping her stand on legs of jelly.  Maya held Josie steady while she straddled the Master, a knee either side of his hips, but Josie hovered above him while he gripped his cock with both hands and slid it provocatively up and down her swollen, slick pussy lips.
“How much do you want this my Pet?” Master looked up at Josie’s flushed face, lipstick smeared from licking and sucking his engorged manhood.
“I want it so much Master. Please let me ride you until I cum,” Josie begged.

Master positioned his cock head at her entrance, Maya released her and Josie sank down, fast and hard, on his swollen member.  She delighted in the shock rush of sensations as his thick girth filled her pulsing hole, even as the hard butt plug stretched her back passage and rubbed within her.  She groaned and panted with arousal and effort as she shunted herself up and down on him as fast and hard as she could, wanting it rough and animalistic.  

“Cum Pet, your Master wishes it!”
So Josie rode him hard, each descent down his fleshy pole pressed the butt plug against her and it was the shocks which rippled out from this pounding which tipped her over the edge.  Josie began to cum, a throbbing which exceeded anything she‘d experienced before.  She felt as if her pussy and back passage were throbbing in syncopation, pulsing around a cock and a plug respectively, their rings of muscles being bounced back by these objects, making the waves of her orgasm go on and on.  Her eyes were squeezed shut, in the rapture of her orgasm, but aware of the Master cumming too, his cock’s pulses propelling seed deep into her burning core.  Josie’s whole body sank down onto the Master as she rode the last waves of her climax, but this was not time for her to rest.

“Take her to the chair Maya!”  Master’s commanding voice broke Josie’s reverie, firm hands helped her off his lap and steadied her stumbles towards a hard wooden chair. Josie felt a trail of her cum mixed with the Master’s running down her bare leg.  She sat, dazed as Maya fussed around her, gently removing the butt plug and using restraints to tie her wrists behind her back as she sat on the chair. Her legs were spread apart and her feet were each strapped to a chair leg, up on the toes so that her pussy lips spread open and a mess of juices from her sexual adventure continued to dribble out of her.  Maya slid an egg-shaped silicone device inside her and held a water bottle to Josie’s lips, from which she drank greedily.  

In front of her a plasma screen came to life : colour and noise.  Josie saw scenes of the Master pleasuring Maya on it.  She couldn’t drag her eyes from the screen, the sweat glistened on Maya’s naked flesh as the Master put her through various punishments, beating her with a narrow paddle, which rapidly brought the flesh up to a rosy glow, before swatting her with an evil looking leather crop, causing dark stripes on her skin and making her cry out with each blow. Suddenly the egg inside Josie burst into buzzing action, and she became distracted and consumed by waves of delicious feeling which ramped up her arousal.

A water bottle was rigged up behind the chair to which Josie was tied, the straw reached over her shoulder, easily accessible.  Josie took several gulps of water, her throat dry as she watched the ‘dungeon master’ in action on the screen, causing a familiar throb of arousal to build in her pussy again, although the egg within had ceased buzzing as suddenly as it began.  She watched Maya suck the Master’s cock lasciviously, knowing that not long ago she’d had the same throbbing member in her own mouth, she could still taste him, could still feel his seed leaking out and pooling between her thighs.  She looked down at her splayed open legs, her hairless lips spread wide and still puffy from riding his hard cock to orgasm, and she felt a strange pride at the juices which oozed out of her.  Josie was becoming the fuck toy the Master wanted her to be.  Her pussy tingled and her nipples were trapped hardened points remembering him thrusting deep inside her.

On screen, Master was grunting and thrusting (he was no longer plundering Maya’s mouth, but fucking her rosy, striped arse).  Josie struggled against her restraints, wishing her hands were free to press and rub at her clit, but there was no escaping, so she sipped more water and tried to hold back her lust as she watched Maya & her dominant enjoying a spectacular joint climax, while her pussy clenched in sympathetic envy.  Again the vibrating egg burst into action inside her, and Josie struggled to cope with the new stimulation without climaxing.

The real life porn on screen did not stop!  The Master had put together footage of many favourite moments.  Josie was enthralled and aroused by his dominance, not only with Maya, but several other women of varying shapes and size.  There was also a beautiful female dominatrix who wore a tight purple corset, it cinched in her waist and hoisted her breasts up, but didn’t cover them, instead it sat under them against her ribs.  She wore a silver ring in each nipple and a stud in her tongue.  The close-ups of her licking and sucking the Master showed that, if used around the frenulum, the stud added spice to her oral skills.  She used it in a similar way when lapping and sucking at the pussies of the girl slaves, who cried out in delight, begging her “stop it’s too much”, but of course she didn’t, because they hadn’t used the safe word - Deadbolt.
Josie was, by now, humming with pent up desire and arousal, her frustration making her sweat and feel twitchy, with strings of juices at her cunt lips as if she was drooling. She no longer dared sip the water, because now the added pressure of a full bladder made her hyper-aware of her pussy and the surrounding area : it was hot, tight and yearning for release.  At that moment the silicone egg stilled,  Maya returned to the ‘Discipline Room’ and stood before her.

“How are you feeling, Pet?” she enquired, running her finger over Josie’s breast still trapped in the nipple clamp. Josie jumped and groaned, straining against her bonds.
“Horny as hell, I want to be fucked!” Josie panted, “and I’m dying to pee!”  her voice dropped to a whisper making this final confession.
“Did you see anything you liked?” Maya continued in a teasing tone of voice, using her fingers to nip and pinch at Josie’s labia, leaning in she almost kissed her, but kept just out of reach.
“O Maya, it was all so arousing.  I’m a ball of desire, melting with lust!” Josie almost sobbed.
The slave girl knelt between her legs, gently blowing on the folds of her open pussy. Josie shuddered, but panicked.
“O please Maya no, I need to pee so badly!”
Maya moved in and touched the tip of her tongue to Josie’s clit, making her squeal.  Maya did not stop, she continued to lick and suck, dabbing and probing with her tongue, and Josie was helpless to resist, bound as she was and spread open.  Josie’s moans and cries were a mixture of pleasure and despair, she really couldn’t hold her water much longer.
“O please, o please o pleeeease,” she wailed, thrashing her head from side to side, in an effort to keep from cumming and pissing herself.

“You may empty your bladder Pet.   You have permission to cum.”  
The deep rumble of the Master’s voice came from across the room and surprised Josie.  She’d been so absorbed in the on-screen sex scenes that she forgot the Master was in the room, but now she realised he must’ve been watching her watching the sex tape, gauging her reactions and operating the vibrating egg remotely, taking her to the brink of orgasm but denying her satisfaction.  Could she pee with him watching?  While Maya licked at her pussy?  Equally could she hold it in much longer?  As Josie battled with her modesty, Maya latched onto the nub of her clitoris, sucking long and hard … and Josie HAD to let go!  A warm stream of her urine poured out, pooling and eddying around her rump on the chair as it flowed past Maya’s chin and dripped onto the floor.  As she peed, she came, great relieving waves of orgasm washed over, her head fell back and she sobbed, her chest heaving with combined delight, release and horror.  Her moans of pleasure masked the splashing sound of the fluid hitting the floor, but her shock and shame wouldn’t flow away so quickly.  Yet why worry?  The Master had commanded it, she was his pet, an animal, it had felt good, (so good) to let it all go.

“Get cleaned up!” the Master commanded, and Josie knew this session was at an end.  Maya brought ice for Josie to apply to her nipples, because they tingled and burned so badly once she removed the nipple clamps.  She waited for Maya to release her from the chair, then followed meekly to the wetroom.  Once they were alone she asked Maya the identity of the purple-corseted dominatrix who’d fascinated and aroused her.
“That’s Mrs Graveson.  She is ‘The Mistress’, very strict, but a lot of fun too.  I think you’ll enjoy serving her.
Josie thought so too, images of her pierced nipples and the stud in her tongue tormenting labia and clitorises with her licking and sucking flitted through Josie’s memory as she soaped herself clean.  

“There’s a party in 2 weeks’ time and they want us attend.  Serving drinks, but also acting as ‘playthings’ for the night.  Can you handle that?”
Josie’s imagination went into overdrive, picturing what might go on at one of the Graveson’s kinky gatherings, and what she might participate in.
“Have you done their parties before?” she asked Maya, feeling an even mixture of dread and thrill at the prospect.
“Yes indeed,” Maya’s chuckle was throaty as she leaned over to stroke Josie’s wet hair and plant a gentle kiss on her lips.  “You won't be asked to do anything too extreme, you are still a new slave on the team, and you can always use your safeword if anything makes you uncomfortable,  no need be nervous.”
Josie smiled and nodded, her heart thudding in her chest, what was she more scared of? - what she would have done to her?  Or what she might discover about the depths of her depravation?

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