Marvelous blonde gets no mercy from her large breasted dom taking the torment like a humble captive in a locked prison cell. With her hands cuffed to thick metal bars the chick moans of painful pleasure as her cruel domme pours sexy wax on her tender tits and belly and fucks her wet mouth with a moist electric vibrator. Another punishment follows when the dom uses her toy to tease her servant’s inner thighs and perfectly shaved pink pussy warming it up for a deep penetration.
August 11, 2007
The Taming of a Bitch
Amanda had been sentenced to Life without Parole in a Midwest maximum-security prison for killing her roommate in college. During her first two years of prison She had been in solitary more time than in her cell. She was known as one bad ass dike, and now was in the warden’s office for raping a 16- year-old prisoner with her 14 inch dildo.
The warden asked her if she had anything to say before she handed down her sentence. Amanda’s response was “do your worst bitch”. The warden summoned the prison doctor, upon her arrival asked how the rape victim was doing? She responded that she was transported to the hospital for surgery to stitch up her torn vagina. The warden scowled at Amanda, thought for a moment and passed down her sentence. Amanda would endure all that the punishment room could provide. Amanda laughed and told her that even if other prisoners screamed and begged for mercy, she never would!
Two guards escorted Amanda to the prison infirmary for her pre punishment physical. During her vaginal exam, the doctor opened the speculum to it’s maximum and Amanda called her a bitch for stretching her so much. The doctor gave her report on Amanda’s fitness for her punishment to the warden along with her recommendations as how to “get Amanda’s attention and get her back to a manageable state”.
The warden smiled, signed the authorization paperwork and set the date and time for Amanda’s punishment. On the appointed date and time, Amanda was shackled waist, wrists and legs and led out of her cell, through her wing of the prison and to the punishment room. As Amanda entered, she noticed that the warden, doctor and three of the female guards she had taken such pride in pissing-off were present. The warden read the letter authorizing the punishment to be administered. It was to last for 8 hours and follow a new protocol, which had been developed especially for Amanda. If this protocol proved to be effective, it would be applied to all other unruly inmates,
The entire punishment was to be broadcast on the prison’s cable TV system, and all TV’s in the prison were on. Amanda was unshackled and told to strip. She tried to stall, but the guards descended on her and tore every shred of clothing off of her. The guard’s tightly fastened wrist and ankle straps to the newest victim. Ropes were attached to her wrist cuffs and pulled until Amanda was almost off the floor. A plastic form was brought out, Amanda noted it looked like a mold of her back from her ass to her head, and had a large metal butt plug attached. Amanda laughed and stated that if that was all they could do to her, they were pitiful. Amanda heard a cheer from the other inmates.
The guards pressed the butt plug into Amanda’s ass, she gave a slight gasp as it fully imbedded its entire cold length into her. Thigh and waist straps were fastened and firmly tightened. Her arms were lowered, one at a time and fastened to the channels in the form, which were custom fit for her. Amanda chuckled at their pitiful efforts to punish her.
She was led to the center of the room and positioned over a small pit in the floor, her ankles spread and secured and the form attached to a metal pole just behind her. Amanda tried to move, but the form and butt plug were holding her firmly in place. The warden announced that the punishment could now commence.
The doctor was conferring with two of the guards, and she thought she overheard them talking about childbirth and the maximum a woman could be stretched to. The third guard approached with what looked like a large metal pot with its lid welded on and a pole extending from the lid. She proceeded to place it in the pit under Amanda. Amanda noticed the guards looking at an assortment of what looked like rippled cones. Each one had six bulges and five slightly smaller ripples between the bulges. The doctor said something to the two guards, all shook their head in approval and the doctor selected the last and largest cone in the lineup.
The warden announced to all that the punishment, from now on, would fit the crime. The doctor carefully placed the cone on the end of the pole extending from the pot just below Amanda. The warden turned a valve and Amanda heard liquid being poured into the pit below her. As the water rose, so did the pot with the cone attached. Once the doctor had positioned the cone at the entrance to Amanda’s cunt, she nodded, and the warden turned the valve so only a trickle was flowing into the pit.
Amanda felt the cone pressing at the entrance to her cunt. The warden announced the measurements of the cone so all could hear. The first bulge was three inched in diameter, the first depression was two and three quarters and continued until it reached the last plateau of seven inches in diameter. Amanda’s face went flushed, as the largest intruder she had ever had in her was her boyfriends fist, but that was many years ago.
Amanda heard the water continue to slowly flow into the pit, and the pressure continue to mount, trying to force the intruder into her cunt. The three guards were mumbling something about E, EE, F, FF. They again conferred with the doctor and selected what looked like two plastic half spheres with a rubber ring at their base. They proceeded to position each globe over Amanda’s tits and secure the two straps from each globe to the form, which held her directly over the cone forcing itself against her reluctant cunt.
The guards next attached one hose each to the tops of each globe, insert a CO2 cartridge into the cylinder below each globe and screw the cap down until a hiss was heard. The warden turned another valve, Amanda heard a hissing sound and felt her D cup breasts being sucked into the globes. Amanda then realized the significance of the FF markings on the globes. The expression on her face went from cocky to terrified. The warden announced that one hour had passed and seven were to come. Again a cheer rose from the other prisoners, as most that had endured the previous punishments were screaming long before the one-hour mark.
With Amanda’s mind on her breasts, she forgot to keep her cunt clamped closed. The first bulge entered her cunt and she clamped down to prevent the next from penetrating her.
At the one and one half-hour mark, Amanda’s breasts had been sucked to the E mark and she did not know how long she could keep the second bulge from penetrating her. The warden announced that the third phase of the punishment may begin. One of the guards walked up in back of Amanda, pulled her head back until it rested in the form, secured it with a harness, inserted a mouth spreader, opened it wide and locked it. Amanda was now looking at the ceiling. The doctor approached and proceeded to force a tube down Amanda’s throat. Once satisfied of its position, she pumped the attached inflation bulb once. Amanda tensed as she felt pressure just above her stomach. The doctor then gave the tube a yank and it was slid from Amanda’s mouth. She noticed it did not have the balloon attached as it had when it was first inserted. Amanda’s lack of attention let the second bulge enter her cunt.
Amanda felt the third bulge enter her and let out an ear shattering scream. All that could be heard from the prison was silence. All the prisoners realized that if the meanest bitch could be forced to scream in only one and one half hours, then they had better start shaping up.
The doctor placed two tubes one in each of Amanda’s nostrils and pushed each one until she heard a sucking sound coming from each of them. She nodded towards the warden, the warden nodded to one of the guards who wheeled a gantry into position directly above Amanda’s open mouth. Amanda heard the guard ask the doctor how deep Amanda could have it. The doctor replied she placed the balloon at least fifteen inches down Amanda’s throat. The guard selected a fourteen inch dildo from the available collection, attached it to the piston suspended above Amanda’s mouth and smiled as she said suffer bitch.
The warden palmed the control pad of the gantry device, pressed a button and the dildo started to descend into Amanda’s open mouth. She told Amanda that if she didn’t want her tong to be forced down her throat, she had better stick it out of her mouth right now. The dildo continued descending until the warden saw Amanda gagging. Knowing full well she could not vomit, due to the balloon lodged just above her stomach, she paused the descent to revel in Amanda’s torment.
Amanda continued to gag for the next five minutes, as she never had mastered deep throating her boyfriend. Just as her gagging stopped, the warden pressed the next button on the control box. The dildo started to descend even further into her, past her throat and towards her stomach. Amanda felt her throat being stretched, the dildo continue towards her stomach. Her stomach spasmed and she felt like vomiting. She noticed that as the dildo almost disappeared into her mouth, then the penetration reversed and began to repeat its actions just as she started to gag.
Amanda felt the forth bulge enter her. She tried to scream, but with the dildo lodged deep in her throat and the breathing tubes in her nose, nothing came out. The warden, doctor and guards savored the sight before them. A seven-inch monster was raping the meanest bitch, her breasts were stretched to an F cup and a fourteen-inch dildo was orally raping her.
As Amanda’s left nipple touched the switch at the top of it’s globe, Amanda felt the rubber ring around the base of her breast expand and squeeze against it. Another ten minutes and the same thing happened to her right. Amanda felt the fifth bulge rape her.
The warden announced that two hours had passed in her punishment. Amanda’s eyes showed she was in complete terror. The doctor released the vacuum of her breast globes and removed them leaving only the rubber rings, now ensuring the continued torment she felt in her tits.
The warden approached Amanda and asked if she would trade having her sentence cut in half for one additional punishment. Knowing she could not give her a verbal answer, she told Amanda to blink three times for yes and four times for no. Amanda blinked three times. The sigh of hundreds of inmates could be heard from the prison.
The doctor wheeled in a cart and placed it in front of Amanda. She proceeded to place adhesive patches onto Amanda’s breasts, Just above the rubber rings and another covering her nipples. She connected wires to both patches, the butt plug in Amanda’s ass and the intruder entering her cunt.
A guard wheeled in a wheel, similar to the ones in carnivals, but with different markings. The device on the cart was attached to the wheel and the wires from Amanda. The doctor said she needed to calibrate the device to ensure she did not electrocute Amanda. She turned the wheel to the all position, set the controls to maximum and pressed the calibrate button on the device. Amanda’s body shuddered as the current flowed from one contact to another through her body. After two minutes, the device beeped and the doctor announced it was safe to proceed with the punishment.
The warden announced that each guard would have two spins of the wheel along with her and the doctor and each shock treatment would last for ten minutes. The first guard spun the wheel, it landed on cunt and ass. Amanda’s body tensed as a massive surge of current flowed from her cunt to ass. Her cunt contracted and forced the cone to the fourth depression where it remained for the next ten minutes.
The next spin landed on ass and left nipple. As her body tensed and her tit jerked wildly, the intruder in her cunt penetrated her past the fifth bulge. Amanda hardly noticed the throat raping that continued throughout her shock treatment. Her undivided attention was focused on the pain wracking her body from the shocks. The next spin landed on all. Amanda’s whole body pulsed, as the current passed from one contact point to another for the ten minutes. As the current stopped, Amanda felt the sixth bulge penetrate her. If she could have screamed, she would have to let all the inmates know she was a changed woman.
The shock torment continued for the remaining time of her punishment. Amanda felt as if she had been raped five ways from Sunday. Her virgin throat had been violated, her cunt had been stretched just to the point of being torn apart, her tits were stretched to a FF cup and she had been shocked from every point on her body to every other point.
The warden announced the punishment had been accomplished. The dildo was removed from Amanda’s throat, the mouth spreader removed, the water drained from the pit, the pressure released from her breast rings, the electrodes removed from her tits and the form released from its securing mast.
The guards grabbed Amanda as she fell limp, released her from the form and placed her on a gurney with the cone still imbedded in her cunt. They figured she needed a good reminder of her punishment when she woke up and thought she would never be satisfied with any dildo she could get again, thus increasing her torment.
The warden announced to the prisoners that the punishment of Amanda was complete, and that any of them wishing to endure the same would be welcomed into the punishment room at any time.
May 20, 2007
Giantess The Cunt
Kathy had a hobby. She had discovered a marvelous potion in an old book. A medicine to shrink men. To make them as small as she wanted. And she liked them very small.
Kathy placed a couple of drops of superglue on the edge of the bathtub, then she pressed the naked body of the tiny man against the drops with her fingers, and held him for a few seconds, till he was stuck. She had trapped and shrunk him earlier in the day.
He was only two inches tall. She didn’t know who he was. She didn’t give a fuck. He was here to satisfy her gigantic lust, and her desire to wield power over a helpless miniature man. She did not expect him to survive the experience. She did not want him to. That was part of the rush.
After a moment Kathy stood up, satisfied with the setting. Her tiny victim screamed and writhed most delightfully, and she closed her eyes and reveled for a moment in that shivery chill, that wonderful sense of wickedness, that lusty sensation in her gut. That slow profound realization that she had a puny lilliputian at her untender mercy, and her growing desire to play with him.
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Stepping back so her little playmate could see her better, and opening her robe, Kathy revealed herself to her little man. Looking down disdainfully over the awesome rondure of her mountainous breasts. Cupping their warm flesh in her hands, as though measuring their weight against the fragile body of her two inch tall victim. Her blue eyes told him he didn’t stand a chance. When she reached down between her thighs, her hand came away drenched with her fragrent juices.
She was ready. Very ready. She was horny. It was time for the execution.
Kathy lifted her left leg, and stepped into the tub, positioning her mighty crotch over her tiny man. His screams increased and she smiled with pleasure, then squatted down a little. She peeled herself open for him, exposed to him her fantastic cunt in all it’s aweful glory. To show him how easily she could engulf him she plunged two fingers into herself and lolled them about, moaning huskily. Slowly pulling them out, she lightly dabbed him with her cream, then lifted her fingers to her mouth and savored her own cum.
By now her tiny toy’s screams had crested, filled with pleadings for mercy. Pouting her lips Kathy shook head slowly, then smiled wickedly. Hands braced on the tub she lowered her ass down, using his terrified shrieks as a guide.
Down. Down. Down….touch….silence.
Looking between her legs, Kathy observed that her vulva entirely covered her little man. She lifted a little, and his screams resumed. So she sat back down again. Up. Scream. Down. Silence. She kissed his entire body with her hot moist nether lips. Up again, and his screams were weaker, filled with choking, and Kathy noted with amusement that his tiny body was completely covered with her love juices.
She watched more closely as she sat back down, to smother him again under her hairy monster, and saw with delight that he was trying to ward her vulva off with her puny arms. Laughing at his insignificant efforts she pressed down slowly. No gentle love kiss this time, Kathy pressed down until her labia splayed on the porcelain of the tub. Then she rose up again. He struggled in vain to free himself, struggled to get air, wailing for mercy.
Kathy didn’t care. She pressed down upon him again, rubbing her clit over his body, using him to masturbate herself like a tiny finger. Her juices flowed over him, lathering him, drowning him. His cries grew weaker as Kathy lost her retraint and began to rub harder and harder. Her hands gripped her heavy breasts, she pinched and pulled at her nipples, shook her head from side to side. She began to moan, experiencing her giant lust, her giant power in every pore of her body. She pussy whipped her little victim, began to anticipate the nearing proof of her female power.
Welling up in her loins. She could feel her orgasm coming. The little man wasn’t screaming anymore. With a liquid crunch, Kathy crushed the little man under her cunt. The sudden warm rush of gore lubricated the tub and her vulva, instantly heightening the sensations. Throwing her head back, Kathy screamed out her orgasm, while she roughly smeared the remains of her little sex toy over the tub rim, ripping it free of the glue. Reaching between her legs she found his burst, limp little body with her fingers, and cruelly ground it into her clitoris. Squeezing him till he squished and came apart in her fingers.
She loved it. Her body sang with power. She lolled him about the mouth of her vagina while she settled down from her orgasm. Raising her hand she examined the result of her lust. His body was a squashed and ruined piece of meat. Kathy dropped it into the tub and placing her lovely barefoot on it crushed if further and ground it into paste. Then stepping fully into the tub she squatted down. After a moment she grunted and a powerful jet of golden piss crashed into the mess, washed the tub clean, floated the crushed remains of her unfortunate little lover down the drain.
Kathy smiled. And drew the shower curtain. She wanted to clean off some, before doing it again…
December 24, 2006
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December 16, 2006
A Spanking Good Time
The soft nigh breeze was blowing in the open window of my room. It was late Saturday night, or at least late for me 11 O’clock. I was sitting at my little desk writing. As I paused for a moment before I wrote I smiled. I was such a naughty girl!
“OOOO diary I just can’t Bellevue what happened tonight! It’s so dreamy, so cool, well my bottom isn’t cool that’s VERY hot. OUCH! Oh well I’d love for it to happen all over again.” I reached down and rubbed my little bum. I was glad that I had my pretty new pink panties on to kinda protect me from my sore bottom. And it was sore!
I always love to be dressed in like my nightie or tee-shirt and panties at home. I thin daddy likes it too. Who am I kidding he loves it! He should, he’s taken them off enough and played nice games. But that’s another story. Anyway sitting here in my panties and nightie I really felt special, neat but heck let em tell you diary all about it.
December 10, 2006
Dinner Time
David had invited Cindy over to his home for dinner. He served her spaghetti with his mother’s secret meat sauce, tossed salad, garlic bread and for dessert a chocolate souffle. The meal went perfectly.
After dinner David cleared the table while Cindy turned on some soft music. David had hoped Cindy would help with the dishes; but she didn’t. Not wishing to neglect her, he left the dishes in the sink and returned to his guest.
The two sat down on the couch, relaxed, took their shoes off and talked awhile. They discussed several subjects such as material they had learned in their college classes, gossip, and politics. Eventually David moved closer to Cindy and put his arm around her. She then kissed him with her tongue on the mouth.
December 7, 2006
Spanking Desires - Where Pleasure Meets Pain
The wind was bitter. It was the coldest day the city had seen for three years, and it seemed to be getting colder. And it was my turn to shovel the walk. The only good news seemed to be that the snow had finally stopped. And maybe that the snow was too cold to pack down, so it was fairly light. I could almost have cleared the walk with a broom. And I thought I saw Sasha’s hat approaching through the drifts in the distance.
I was stiff and tired and chilled through, but I was glad to see him. I wanted to hug him, and take comfort from knowing his body was warm under all the layers of cloth. But we were outside, in full view of the street, and I hesitated, even so close to dusk. He called to me, and I waved. He seemed so calm and untroubled by the cold that I wanted to tease him, break that inhumanly elegant composure. I threw a snowball at him. The dry powder flew apart before it touched his face, but my aim had been perfect.
November 24, 2006
Garters and Lace - Mona
The secretary drew to a halt upon entering the spacious office where Mona was located. She previously advised her employees under no uncertain terms is she to be interrupted. A feeling of dread caused the secretary to cringe inwardly, she hated to be the bearer of any news, no matter how slight.
(soft knock on the door)
“What is it now,” she demanded in an angry tone. “Uh, oh, the Viper didn’t have her morning cup of java.” The secretary smiled serenely as she entered the dungeon. She always wondered why her coworkers referred her office as the dungeon. They smiled at her naivety. This infuriated her. She never liked being the brunt of any jokes.
(past)
She recalled the day with clarity. Mona was on top of her desk, her ass pointed high in the air, tinged red with large hands prints. Judy, dropped the load of files she carried. Her loud gasp conveyed her surprise to her coworkers. “Well, I guess Judy’s part of the gang everybody.” Her coworkers applauded her initiation into office life. “Bravo.” They shouted as she fled mona’s office in fear.
“I feel so lazy.” Rita said. She was lying propped on pillows on my sofa, one leg thrown over the sofa arm, black chiffon slithered down her leg, leaving her crotch and one enticing leg exposed. We were sipping drinks, listening to music.
“Mmm. Good feeling, isn’t it?” My face was flushed slightly, and felt warm to my touch. The vodka wasn’t nearly as responsible as my clit which was still throbbing from my neglect of it before dinner.
October 29, 2006
Amy’s B&D Adventures
Let me tell you a little bit about me. When my great adventure began, I was young (age 25) and not very experienced. Oh, I had sex any number of times, in a number of different ways, but I never felt the wild excitement in actually doing those things that I imagined in advance. I had a million different, very kinky fantasies, things that I really wanted to do but was afraid to try, even if I had the opportunity to try) which I really didn’t have. Mostly, my fantasies involved me as a sort of slave girl, captured by some strong individual.
Some days I imagined my master to be a male and sometimes a female, with special events for each one. What I thought I really wanted was a strong master or mistress, one who also had wild sexual fantasies, and who would take charge of me and would then act out those fantasies, obviously with me playing out the part of slave girl, used by master (or maybe better yet, mistress) in strange and delicious ways, hopefully with an audience watching)) and most delicious of all, whether I liked it or not. I wanted strange and sexy things to happen and not have any say as to the agenda, to be used, perhaps even to be a little bit abused.
This is a true story of one day in my life that I never would wish on my worst enemy. The easiest way to tell you about it is to put it in story form an let you read it for your selves. So now to get on with it!!
I was up at six as Linda told me and went in to take a shower. When I looked at the mirror there was another note taped there. This one told me to get a new razor and make sure that I shaved all the hair off my body, every where. So that ment only one thing, Linda really ment business. It took me about 25 to 30 minutes to get showered and shaved as I made real sure I was hairless. If Linda was to examine me as I feel she will, she will pull out any hairs she finds with a pair of tweezers. One at a time! So I hoped I played it safe by going over every place twice.
October 22, 2006
The Taming of a Bitch
Amanda had been sentenced to Life without Parole in a Midwest maximum-security prison for killing her roommate in college. During her first two years of prison She had been in solitary more time than in her cell. She was known as one bad ass dike, and now was in the warden’s office for raping a 16- year-old prisoner with her 14 inch dildo.
The warden asked her if she had anything to say before she handed down her sentence. Amanda’s response was “do your worst bitch”. The warden summoned the prison doctor, upon her arrival asked how the rape victim was doing? She responded that she was transported to the hospital for surgery to stitch up her torn vagina. The warden scowled at Amanda, thought for a moment and passed down her sentence. Amanda would endure all that the punishment room could provide. Amanda laughed and told her that even if other prisoners screamed and begged for mercy, she never would!
October 21, 2006
Lust (BDSM story)
Amanda was tired of watching tv and drinking beer. That’s what she does every fridays and saturdays but now she’d had enough. Life was boring for her, especially when she had no friends living in the neighborhoods.Years ago she had to move to another city because of her job.
She makes a lot of money but she wanted to have company.It doesn’t matter who or what kind of person. She’d had enough of masturbating and what she wanted now was to have sex. She wanted to experience it again. Of course Amanda had sex once, when she was in college but that was years ago.She started to have all kinds of naughty thoughts.Being 30 doesn’t mean no fun at all she thought The next day Amanda decided to go find a hot guy.
She put on her sexiest outfit. Even without a sexy outfit guys would stare at her cuz she was a hot and sexy lady. She had long beautiful legs, sexy feet with perfect toes, nice tight ass with perfect nipples, beautiful face with lips that you would like to eat.
October 15, 2006
Playing With Power or Playing With Fire?
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