StackeyDreams...of Teasing You..

Status
Not open for further replies.
God woman you are just unbelievable, my cock is rigid reading your words and as for that last set of pics......:heart::heart::heart:
 
Good morning slaves and on-lookers :)

Mistress loves to play with her slaves, explore them, test them, bring them to greater sexual heights.

She uses different tools and devices to accomplish this, today being rope.

******************************************************************

Feeling the Ropes (through the mind and senses of a slave)


"Slave, do you trust me?" Mistress asks.

"Yes Mistress, I trust you," comes my quick reply.

"But do you REALLY trust me? She probes a bit more forcefully.

i pause to consider why she is pushing so hard. Softly and slowly i reply, "i completely trust you Mistress." There i did it. i pledged my full, unwavering trust in Mistress.

Playfully she tells me, "Good, I want to do something with you, actually, to you."

Immediately, my mind races…. She said, 'to me'. What have i gotten myself into? i told her that i trust her, and i do, but what?

"slave, strip completely naked. Take off everything, including your watch." Mistress commands with a stern voice. "I will be right back. I need to get some things."

Get some things? What things? i try to imagine. i quickly remove all my clothing, including my watch, and pile them neatly in the corner. i stand in the middle of the sparsely furnished room waiting her return.

Mistress soon returns and dumps a pile of things, mostly lengths of rope near to my feet. My eyes widen as i look at the rope. Is she thinking about doing to me what I think she may be thinking?

"First you need this." Mistress says as she places a blindfold over my eyes. "You will be experiencing new sensations, wonderful sensations, and these sensations will be enhanced if you cannot see, but only feel."

After my world goes dark, i feel her hand run down the side of my arm. She is right. Being blind does enhance the other senses. Her touch is amplified like never before, and i can smell the sweet scent of a light, fragrant perfume, something i hadn't noticed earlier.

"slave, stand straight, hands at your sides, feet apart!" Mistress commands. i feel her boot kick the inside of my ankle to nudge my feet further apart. "I need to be able to reach between your legs."

This is quickly becoming interesting. i hear her rustling through the items she just left on the floor.

"This one will do just fine to start with," she mutters. i cannot see if she is talking to me, or talking to herself, as if i was not here. Or maybe i am now just an object for her to play with, and no longer a person. i hear her movement, possibly doing something with a length of rope, but i am unsure. i feel a tingling all over my skin as my nerves go on high alert. i have no idea what is happening, and this is a new situation for me. Am i scared? Should i be scared? i trust her…….. don't i?

"Let's see how this fits." Again she is speaking in a way that i cannot determine whether she is talking to me or to herself, but i dare not respond unless she directly addresses me as her slave. i feel her slip something over my head and now it is resting around my neck, on my shoulders. i am sure it is some of the rope. i can feel the roughness of the rope on my skin, particularly as it is loose and slides over my flesh. Mistress is moving the rope, doing something with it. Is she tying knots? Is she going to tie me up? How long will this take? Will it be uncomfortable? Will it hurt? My pulse quickens, so many questions racing through my mind.

"Slave, stand still, you are twitching like a leaf!"

Mistress continues working the rope. i believe she is tying a complex knot, or a series of knots. i cannot determine. It is becoming obvious that she is tying rope on me. How much will she tie me up? How much will i be bound? The questions never stop as my mind races, my heart pounding.

She lays her rope handiwork down my front side. i feel her take the rope, or is it ropes, between my legs. One length of rope is on either side of my cock and balls, framing them. Mistress has moved behind me and moves the remaining rope between my legs. i feel her grab the loop of rope behind my neck and she pulls rope through that loop, maybe the other end of the rope on my front side.

Then i feel the rope tighten. Gasp! Oh my! Indeed what started on the front now runs between my legs, up my back and is now attached to the beginning loop at the back of my neck. It is not tight around my neck, thank god, but it is tight around my body, particularly through my groin and up my ass, the rope wedged firmly between my cheeks. My body practically explodes from these sensations.

i sense, that Mistress is just getting started.

i can tell that Mistress is securing the rope behind me. One, two, maybe three knots she has tied. Then she wraps the two rope ends around my body, from back to front, one on my left side, the other on my right. These ropes have begun to bind my arms into place. She moves around to my front and slips the ropes through the earlier placed rope on my front, looping the ends through and drawing the rope tight. She adds more knots to hold these in place, and then wraps the long ends back around to my backside. Again, one rope on my right side and the other on my left side. These ropes are a bit further down my arms and sides.

It appears she is lacing me in place with the ropes, one on my right side, one on my left side. Back to front, front to back, moving slowly down my body, and attaching these securely to the initial loop running down my center.

Slowly it is sinking in to me that i am losing control of my own body. It has reached a point that even if i wanted to stop this activity i am powerless to do so. i have no choice but to surrender myself totally to Mistress and her complete and total control over me. i trust her.

Mistress continues her rope tying down my body, past my waist and my hips. She is now wrapping one rope end around each thigh, once, twice, a third time, and tying them off in more knots. Now my torso and arms are totally immobile, tied securely by her skillful knots. i wish i could see what i look like. i can only imagine and feel the rope snug on my flesh.

"Down on your knees!" Mistress commands. i realize that she has spent quite a while without saying a word. i have been lost in my dark world, only sensing the rope as it enveloped me, and vaguely aware of her movement and actions. i slowly lower myself down onto my knees. i sense she is nearby, should i tip over and fall.

"I need you on your back. First lean forward and I will let you down easy onto your front, then will roll you over." Normally, positioning myself on my back would be an easy task. Not so now that i am bound from my shoulders to my groin. She helps me lower myself, and then she rolls me over onto my back.

"Draw your right knee up as high as you can and bend it so that your right foot is up close to your ass." i comply, but realize that the rope around my thigh is already somewhat constricting my movement. i then realize that Mistress is roping my leg so that i cannot move it. My heel is pressed against the cheek of my ass and will remain there. Quickly, she does the left leg in a similar fashion.

Suddenly, i find myself near panic. i have lost the movement of my body, legs and arms. i am now totally helpless and cannot move. But Mistress is still not finished. She ropes my two legs together so i cannot separate my knees, and then she runs the rope from my knees back up and around my neck, making any movement at my waist or hips virtually impossible.

Then just as suddenly as she started, Mistress stops. i suppose her work is finished. i am totally bound in a manner i never would have conceived myself to be in. The ropes hold me firmly in place. Mistress is skillful with her rope work so that while this is becoming uncomfortable, I am not in any pain, at least not yet. i have no fear of bodily damage from loss of blood circulation.

"Just a couple more touches, and then i will leave you be for a while." Mistress's voice is soft, almost reassuring, but i wonder what "a while" means. Is that minutes, hours? How long will i be like this? Will i develop pain? What if i have some sort of emergency? Will she be here to rescue me?

i feel her hands lift my head as she slips something around me. A ball is inserted into my mouth! She secures the ball-gag on my head. Oh god. What have i gotten myself into? i can no longer talk, or even scream for help. My heart begins to race a bit faster. Next, she shoves ear plugs into both of my ears. i cannot hear!

Mistress is now 100% in control of my physical body. i must trust her. i must trust that she will come release me before it is too late, whenever that is. i feel the ropes as they bind the various parts of my body, my arms, my wrists, my legs. i feel the knots on my flesh. i imagine, in my mind, what each knot looks like.

i wonder if Mistress is near. Is she even in the same room? Has she left the building? i have no way of knowing? The feelings of hopelessness grow. Fears begin to grow as well.

i am now in a world of darkness, without being able to hear, or touch, or scream out. i am bound so that i cannot move. i am left in the eerie silence to feel the bondage and explore inside my head. i only have control of my own thoughts.

Or do i?

your theme is beyond amazing. quite frankly, i think you have the script for a wonderful erotic movie and with such "visual aids". well done and very well written. you posts and pics are dripping with eroticism. heath
 
your theme is beyond amazing. quite frankly, i think you have the script for a wonderful erotic movie and with such "visual aids". well done and very well written. you posts and pics are dripping with eroticism. heath

Thanks so much :kiss: I enjoy making my photos more fun by adding a story sometimes.

Are you ready for more?
 
Mmmmm the red crotchless make my mouth water! You write anticipation and trepidation very well! I enjoyed the story babe!
 
A virtual stable of slaves

Can you handle a whole long line of eager slaves awaiting your strap-on attention? That would make for quite a workout for you.
Then the same line ready to make sure you get your fill after you are too exhausted to move from serving your ponies (Anne Rice's Beauty reference)
 
Last edited:
OF COURSE!!!
(Strap-on.... Realdoe, and facesitting... with squirt(s) please.....)

Mistress Stackey, your slaves are always ready for more. :devil:

yes i am and btw thank you! perpertual hard-ons thanks to your hot thread and pics... love the corset and bdsm theme... very very erotic

Mmmmm the red crotchless make my mouth water! You write anticipation and trepidation very well! I enjoyed the story babe!


OK, slaves....here it cums :devil:

Can you handle a whole long line of eager slaves awaiting your strap-on attention? That would make for quite a workout for you.
Then the same line ready to make sure you get your fill after you are too exhausted to move from serving your ponies (Anne Rice's Beauty reference)

One thing you don't realize slave just4friends!! :devil:

MISTRESS HAS FRIENDS!!! :devil:

Friends that are as fucked up as she is!!! :devil: hehehahahaheheha (evil laugh) :D
 
My sweet naughty Stackey, you for sure gave me a smile catching up here, not to mention euhmmm very wet Charlotje….and we both loving it.
YOU are amazing, so sexy, and so naughty and I love IT.
And so love those naughty panties……
But have to admit :heart: YOU MORE, SO NAUGHTY…..SO SEXY, SO SENSUAL, MMMMMMMM when was your trip to NYC again :D

Thank YOU for being YOU and for sharing, please never STOP.
:kiss::rose::rose::heart::rose::kiss:
 
My sweet naughty Stackey, you for sure gave me a smile catching up here, not to mention euhmmm very wet Charlotje….and we both loving it.
YOU are amazing, so sexy, and so naughty and I love IT.
And so love those naughty panties……
But have to admit :heart: YOU MORE, SO NAUGHTY…..SO SEXY, SO SENSUAL, MMMMMMMM when was your trip to NYC again :D

Thank YOU for being YOU and for sharing, please never STOP.
:kiss::rose::rose::heart::rose::kiss:

Heaven help NYC (and the rest of the world) should you two ever get together. Naughtiness on the scale that humankind has never seen!
attachment.php
 
Party Toy
=======

"Slave, would you like to attend my party?" Mistress asks with a sly smile on her face. "I am having some friends over this evening for some fun."

"Mistress, yes!" i reply, maybe with too much eagerness. "What shall i wear?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter, maybe just some jeans and a shirt." Mistress's voice sounds almost too casual with this reply. Then she continues in a very stern voice, "Be here promptly at six, and don't be late!"

"Yes, Mistress!"

Promptly at six i arrive at her door. Mistress greats me and leads me inside. i notice that some furniture has been moved around, likely in preparation for her party.

"Go to the guest bedroom and strip naked." Mistress commands. "Fold your clothes and place them on the floor in the closet, then return here. Be quick! The ladies will be here soon."

It quickly dawns on me that Mistress is not having a normal party. i am to be naked and the guests are all women. What will she have me doing?

i follow her instructions quickly, and have returned to the living room where i stand naked, waiting for Mistress's next command. She leads me over to the small parlor area, just off the main living room. In there is a different piece of furniture, more like a piece of equipment. It looks like a saw-horse about three feet tall and three feet wide. The top is padded and the legs are metal. Then i notice there is a restraint attached to each leg. Now i am getting concerned.

"I think you will enjoy this almost as much as we will enjoy this." Mistress states matter of factly with a grin. She picks up a piece of cloth and uses it to gag me. "However, we don't want to hear your screams or whimpering." That sets me on high alert. Normally upon hearing these words i would run out the door, but i am in service to my Mistress and trust her completely.

"Stand with your legs spread, your feet close to the front legs of the bench." Mistress commands, and i obey. She quickly attaches the leg restrains to each of my ankles and tests that i am securely fastened.

"Now bend over the bench," comes her next command. Again, i obey, spreading my arms down and apart, close to each of the back legs of the bench. She quickly restrains my wrists to the legs. Lastly she places a black cloth bag over my head and binds it around my neck. It is not too tight, but it is secure enough that it won't fall off. "My guests would rather you do not see their faces." Mistress explains. So i wait, having no choice, bent over this bench, firmly restrained and with my naked ass exposed to anyone who cares to look.

Soon the party guests arrive, and i can hear voices of many women who have come to Mistress's party. i cannot see them. i do not know who they are. And i do not recognize any voices other than that of my Mistress, which i soon hear close by. "Look at my party toy. Isn't he delicious?" Mistress speaks as she playfully spanks my bare ass. A party guest replies, "Can we play with him?” I feel a hand slide over my other ass cheek. Mistress replies, "Any way you like, and here are some accessories." Then I hear some giggling.

Did Mistress say 'accessories'? What does she mean by that i wonder? By the noise in the small parlor, i can tell that other women have entered the room. Probably some of them are looking at me, my ass, and the 'accessories'. i feel a hand run smoothly over my ass. Another gives a playful spank. Then another hand i feel between my legs, sliding up my inner thigh and then cupping my balls. "Oooo, these feel nice." a soft voice says. This is not so bad, i think to myself.

Then suddenly *SMACK* a hand hits my ass, hard. *SMACK*, *SMACK*. Ooo, that stings. i struggle a bit against my restraints but that is pointless. Mistress has me well restrained. i am going nowhere on my own. This has turned somewhat ugly in my opinion. But, Mistress did ask, and I did agree, maybe too eagerly, if i wanted to attend her party.

"Let's try this." i hear from another voice. Soon i feel the many tails of a whip rip across my ass. i scream into my gag, but i doubt anyone hears more than a muffled cry. "I want to try that," another voice says. Quickly, i feel the sharp sting of the whip again ….and again. Tears form in my eyes, not that anyone can really tell, or even cares. My ass feels like it is on fire. Am i bleeding i wonder? i am sure this will leave a good amount of marks and bruises, maybe even raised welts.

"Look at this!" "Have anyone ever used one of these?". "I want to try that." Different voices speak out. What are they talking about, more accessories? i hear some amount of movement, almost commotion behind me. I have no idea what is happening, and more importantly, what may soon be happening to me.

"Shouldn't we use the lube?" i hear another voice say. This line strikes fear in me. i am in an uncomfortable position bound to this apparatus. My ass hurts, a lot, from the spankings and whippings. Tears continue to fill my eyes, and my mouth waters, soaking the gag in my mouth. i know what lube implies.

"I present to you, a virgin ass." i recognize the voice of Mistress. There is more commotion and voices, but I cannot understand, as several are speaking at the same time. The only word i distinctly hear, from several voices, is 'first'. Oh god, they are determining who will be first!

Then i feel a glob of cold, wet fluid in the crack of my ass. A finger smears if around my tight anal opening. Then more cold fluid is applied and the finger slowly pushes into me, lubricating my ass for the upcoming assault by god knows what object.

"I am going to fuck this boy good," says a stern voice. Then i feel a hard object at my anus. Then a push and the hard object forces its way into me. "More lube," says the voice, and i feel more of the cold liquid on my ass, my anus, and i hope on the object pushing into me.

"I have never used a strap-on before. This is wicked." I hear, again from the same voice behind me. A 'strap-on' she said. She really is going to fuck my ass. Soon she is rocking back and forth, forcing her 'cock' into my ass, and then pulling out. Damn, it hurts so badly! She is ripping me apart. And somehow, she plunges deeper into me with each stroke. How much can i take? How long is that 'cock' and is she trying to force all of it into me?

"I hope you like being fucked in the ass as much as you like fucking women's pussies." i hear a few giggles as the voice taunts me as she plows even harder. She has a good rhythm going, stoking in and out of my ass which is screaming in pain. My nose is running like a faucet and my eyes burn from all the tears. i am helpless. i am in extreme pain. And the fucking continues.

She pulls out. It is over. I try to catch my breath and relax a bit. i cannot believe what i have endured tonight. i am soooo glad that it is finally over.

"Me next! My turn." squeals another voice.
 

Attachments

  • spanking bench.jpg
    spanking bench.jpg
    21.3 KB · Views: 503
My sweet naughty Stackey, you for sure gave me a smile catching up here, not to mention euhmmm very wet Charlotje….and we both loving it.
YOU are amazing, so sexy, and so naughty and I love IT.
And so love those naughty panties……
But have to admit :heart: YOU MORE, SO NAUGHTY…..SO SEXY, SO SENSUAL, MMMMMMMM when was your trip to NYC again :D

Thank YOU for being YOU and for sharing, please never STOP.

Thank You, Emms! Extra naughtiness would incur if we got together..... :devil: :kiss:

Heaven help NYC (and the rest of the world) should you two ever get together. Naughtiness on the scale that humankind has never seen!
attachment.php

Yess Ideed!! HHHmmmmmm, maybe Emmy's is one of the voices heard by my slave toy? :devil:
 
Thank You, Emms! Extra naughtiness would incur if we got together..... :devil: :kiss:



Yess Ideed!! HHHmmmmmm, maybe Emmy's is one of the voices heard by my slave toy? :devil:

LOL you know I m your slave, I will never ever GET ENOUGH OF MY STACKEY.
And loved the pics and story….you MY SEXY ONE ARE AMAZING , should a Golden Globe for naughtiness…. :D:kiss:
:heart:it, YOU
:kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
Party Toy
=======

"Slave, would you like to attend my party?" Mistress asks with a sly smile on her face. "I am having some friends over this evening for some fun."

. . . . . . .

If I ever get invited to one of your parties, I will have to seriously think about whether to attend or not. :eek:
 
Status
Not open for further replies.
Back
Top