He yelled at me to come into his office. Wearing my plaid skirt, gray sweater and bobby socks, I sat on the footstool. He asked me to open my legs. I was not wearing panties and he was furious.
He announced in his deep voice that I was to be punished severely. “Confess your sins young lady!!! 1” I. I felt shame and humiliation. He caught me again not wearing panties.
Although I look nice and sweet, I am a kinky fuck willing to try anything. I journal all my experiences in a notebook in which I often reread for references and masturbation material. The other night, I had dinner with one of my fuck buddies. When I entered his home he was watching porn in which fisting was involved. After a few apple martinis I begged him to give it a go.
She was back again knocking at my dungeon door.” Did you follow through with your assignment?” “No Mistress no.”. I was pissed. I dragged her by the hair and had her partially suspended. Handcuffed to a chain hanging from the ceiling she cried like the sissy she was.
I went into my closet and grabbed my new flog made from elk hide, which was a lot heavier, then the one made of deerskin. It had a lot of a sting and a great potential for pain.
I wanted him to have an overwhelming sensation of pain. Using a brushing motion, I began to flog his hands and feet. He quivered, tears rolling down his face. With a sting and a thud, I flogged him on his upper back down to his ass and legs. When he cried for me to stop, the tips of my flogger caught the sack of his swollen balls and his tiny prick.
I went upstairs and laughed my ass off listening to his pleas of help. I left him hanging in my dungeon for another 12 hours.
I was a cheerleader in a boarding school. And I will never forget my first orgy. Three of my favorite jocks came into my room and caught me as I was getting out of a shower. I licked my lips as they began to rub their hard cocks. Sweaty after the game, I could smell their manhood as they guided me to the bed.
