A thread for special techniques, what drives your sub, or you wild.

I’ve had mixed results with this one. With the right woman, it will test the strength of your restraints, knots, hardware, and rope.

Three days or so before we meet, her self pleasuring rights are denied. Not out of cruelness, but to raise the sexual tension.

Once we are behind closed doors, I help her into her play clothes. A collar, wrist and ankle restraints, panties, and blindfold. The play begins. Sometimes I have it scripted in my mind, and other times I just let it evolve. It involves nipple play, various bondage and cuffing positions, and spanking, flogging, caning, the crop, tawse, and paddle depending on what she likes and what her limits are. (I’m writing in a very general way because the type of play doesn’t relate to the special technique.) At some point, she is given permission to pleasure me, but I’m careful to avoid any contact with her pussy. Even though the wet oval on her cotton is begging for attention.

Finally we move into the bedroom. I put on some nice scene music and tie her very securely to the bed in an X position. There is latitude here also in what techniques you use. I like to play with the feeling of different textures rubbed up and down her body, bringing my nails, lips, teeth into play, but still no direct contact with her clit. By now she’s probably squirming.

I leave her for a minute while I fill a cup with hot water. Not scalding, but what you’d expect in a hot bath. I ask her if she’d like her panties removed. I don’t want to take the time to untie her just to remove them, so two quick snips with scissors takes care of that problem. I’ll take her shopping for new ones later.

I gently part her pussy lips with my fingers, pulling the skin up and away from around her clit, watching the little hood move up as I do this, then releasing. I do this several times. Then I gently blow on her clit, but no tongue. I switch to using only one hand to hold her open, and with the other I grab a small artist’s paintbrush and dip it in the warm water and very lightly begin to “paint” her clit. And smile as she struggles against the ropes.

I am led, blindfolded, into a car. Motion sickness dictates that we are moving, but not where. When the car stops, I'm pulled out and guided by a hand on the small of my back into some building, down a hall. Several times the hand pulls away and I stop, listening to the deliberate silence. I don't let my anticipation prompt me to disobey the tacit command, but that doesn't mean the urge isn't there. By the time we arrive and I stop for good, I am tense and restless and nervous--I haven't gotten any emotional feedback and I have no idea how to respond.

Warmth hits my face and I realize I am under a light. I hear footsteps around me, pacing, and eyes upon me, measuring. I barely control the need to bolt or cover myself, clothed as I am. I wonder how public a place I am in. Are there others watching my spectacle, my humiliation? (Later I realize I don't know the meaning of the word yet.) I am as bound as if strapped into a bondage bed by my tormentor's silence.

It is broken abruptly as I am slapped sharply across the face. Unprepared, I collapse under the force. On my knees, I feel a hand tangle roughly into my hair and pull my face into a very male crotch. I open my mouth and it is immediately filled. There is no question of rights or permission, no thought of my pleasure. I am used in various ways under various degrees of cruelty, and the only break to the degrading silence comes when he does, groaning his release into my ear.

this is a very very simple post, about one single creative thing a very special Dom did once that made me absolutely insane....no frills, ill just tell it

bondage without ropes, cuffs, or scarves...just the power of the mind ~~~~~

blindfolded, and laying on my back, i heard the snick of His lighter....He told me He was lighting candles...and then, He placed a candle on each of my wrists, and on each of my spread thighs..., ordering me not to move, and telling me i was bound by fire ~
me, being my cynical self, did not fully believe
that the candles were indeed, lit, but, i did not move...
and, the most powerful moment?? when i felt Him lift one of the candles from my wrist, and then, pour hot wax onto my exposed breast....

wow...incredible simple, incredibly creative, and i will NEVER EVER forget it...

i see this thread slipping away with no posts...but i like it..so i am posting to keep it up there!!

The Buildup

The first time I pulled an all nighter was it for Me
we both were drained when it was over

It started in a hot tub drinking wine. Then, I stood her up and blinfolded her, then walked her slowly to the bed's edge and sat down. I made her kneel before Me and she verbally asked Me to take her, to use her for My pleasure. I pulled her up and onto My lap and spanked her until I could literally not feel My hand anymore, only her heat. And, still I wanted more of it.
I laid her across the bed and told her not to move from the position I put her in. Arms straight up. Thighs open. I touched her everywhere. Caressing her body, bringing My hand up to her wetness, and only touching, feelling her move against My hand. Smacking her ass and telling her not to move. Taking My hand away and hearing her groan. Taking a leather flogger and teasing her back, her thighs, her bottom. Then nothing for a long minute. Then, stroking the flogger across her butt. Getting it hot again, then across her shoulders. After a while she couldn't help her desires anymore. She begged Me to take her, to use her any way I wanted. But, I wasn't finished.
I rolled her over in the same position and caressed her breasts with My warm hands. Watched her nipples get hard. I put two clamps on them and heard her almost scream with pleasure. And, still she didn't know what I was going to do next.
I told her to get on her hands and knees and with the clamps left on for a few minutes I took a cat tail and used it on her. Building more desire in her and in Me. When her bottom and her shoulders were hotter than I'd ever felt them I took the clamps off of her, and the blinfold....and well you know the rest of the story......

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Thank you for the bump, Ebonyfire. Another good thread....there have been so many the last few days, it seems.

Recipie for 1 alarm kinky sex (not that searing but still flavorful):

You will need:

one incredibly sexy femme outfit, pref. lingerie. I like mine bullet-bra retro, but you can use any flavor.
Shoes with very sharp heels
A quiet, persuasive voice
A filthy mind

Rope
Large dildo
Your own cunt

One Msub or dyke femsub with flexible asshole.


Gather items 1-4 and set aside the Msub or femsub. Pussywhip.

Once the Msub or dyke femsub has been pussywhipped to stiff peaks and/or heavy froth, add dildo, slowly and in sections, to the well-tenderized asshole of the Msub or femsub.

Affix rope to hold dildo in place. Should the mixture begin to become less stiff and frothy, pussywhip for five minutes more.

Now and only now introduce the mixture to your cunt. Beat well.

I grab a small artist’s paintbrush and dip it in the warm water and very lightly begin to “paint” her clit.

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Wow, thanks so much for the bump... and, please, let's all see to it that this thread never dies...

OMG WD... that paintbrush thing sounds ...wow.... and some other things too, like the "bound by fire."

Thanks for the bump... Niteshade is now a very happy girl

Re: The Buildup

Soron said:

The first time I pulled an all nighter was it for Me
we both were drained when it was over

It started in a hot tub drinking wine. Then, I stood her up and blinfolded her, then walked her slowly to the bed's edge and sat down. I made her kneel before Me and she verbally asked Me to take her, to use her for My pleasure. I pulled her up and onto My lap and spanked her until I could literally not feel My hand anymore, only her heat. And, still I wanted more of it.
I laid her across the bed and told her not to move from the position I put her in. Arms straight up. Thighs open. I touched her everywhere. Caressing her body, bringing My hand up to her wetness, and only touching, feelling her move against My hand. Smacking her ass and telling her not to move. Taking My hand away and hearing her groan. Taking a leather flogger and teasing her back, her thighs, her bottom. Then nothing for a long minute. Then, stroking the flogger across her butt. Getting it hot again, then across her shoulders. After a while she couldn't help her desires anymore. She begged Me to take her, to use her any way I wanted. But, I wasn't finished.
I rolled her over in the same position and caressed her breasts with My warm hands. Watched her nipples get hard. I put two clamps on them and heard her almost scream with pleasure. And, still she didn't know what I was going to do next.
I told her to get on her hands and knees and with the clamps left on for a few minutes I took a cat tail and used it on her. Building more desire in her and in Me. When her bottom and her shoulders were hotter than I'd ever felt them I took the clamps off of her, and the blinfold....and well you know the rest of the story......

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Oh My! Make it so!

he binds my wrists with one of Kathy's Cuffs (velcro soft nylon adjustable cuff, but it has a long extra length to be tied to ... together, the bed posts, ankles etc...) and then I am on my hands and kness, then I lay my head down so that my shoulders and head etc is holding my up with my wrists down undernieth me and he binds my ankles with the extra length.
And then he spanks me till he knows I wont be able to sit straight, and takes out vibes and dildos and says I am unable to cum... and he teases me with them and he fucks me hard with them, all the while telling me that there are more men waiting to fuck me, that the show I am putting on for them are making them rock hard.. that I am their for their pleasure and not my own, and if I even think about cumming I will only get spanked and not fucked (which I can cum from anyway...) and he gets me so so so worked up that I am practically crying and shaking, my bottom is so so red and hot and I am dripping down to my knees and my thighs are all slick... then he places himself between my legs just soaking his length in my juices.. before he slowly...slowly inserts himself into me... teasing me with depth and speeds... and before I'm almost unconcious or delierious (whichever comes first) he orders me to cum for him. And I shake and cry and tremble and cum so hard as he keeps fucking me till I beg him to let me taste him... and either he cums in my mouth or i get a facial... mmm...

He sat me in a chair, and told me to wait... took a large bag upstairs to the bedroom.... came back a long time later (seemed like an hour, but was probably only about 5 minutes)

Blindfolded me, then took off all my clothes there in the living room, knowing my roommate was right upstairs, and might wake up and come down at any minute
Led me to the bedroom, and put me on the bed, all with out a word... tied me down, spread eagle, and left me there for awhile, not saying anything, just staring at me. I could smell scented candles burning, and sense the light through the blind fold, so I knew there where a lot of them.

I sensed him leave the room, and return a few minute later... he climbed onto the bed between my spread thighs, and suddenly I felt the harsh bite of Ice being pushed into my pussy. He left it there just long enough so that it started to burn, then took it out, and traced it across my stomach, thighs, face, breasts.

When the ice had melted, he took his hands from me again, touching me with only his eyes until I was squirming, trying desperately to obey the command to be quiet.

Then I felt heat near my face as he picked up one of the candles, and brought it close to my chest, letting me know what was coming, but not doing it yet. My breath started to heave as I realized what he was going to do... the fear of being burned lashed through me, and I had to reach deep for the trust I have in him, the belief that he would never really hurt me.

The first drop of wax on my skin nearly made me scream before I realized that it didn't hurt that much... that I could handle it.

After a few minute, he stopped again... this time, I felt something wet, cold, and sticky being run over me. then pushed inside me, then his tongue sucking and licking the fruit out of me, following the trail he had left on my body.

It went on forever, rotating and switching between sensations until I thought I was going to go crazy.

Then he made me beg him to fuck me... I don't think I have ever cum that hard in my life.

Edited cause I can’t spell.

niteshade said:

Edited cause I can’t spell.

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But you sure know how to write a hot story... phew, pass the ice please

wolf2002 said:

But you sure know how to write a hot story... phew, pass the ice please

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Why thank you! It really did happen that way, with a few things I left out. I just wish I could put into words the complete fear I felt when I realized he was holding a lit candle over my body, and intended to drop the wax on me... I felt totaly helpless, terrified. It was amazing the rush I got when he finally did it, and I realized that it was not a pain that I could not handle. I think the adrenaline must have been pumping overtime.

I rediscovered last night that my mouth and tongue are one of my more potent "weapons" in my "arsenal".

I can kiss her and make her cum. Capture her mouth with my tongue, and leave her shaking.

Words are amazing. Totally lethal. "Stand in front of us, hands behind your back, legs apart. Now tell us what you are..." She's instantly in another headspace. I can literally see the change in her face!

Later, all it takes is the tip of my tongue to make her beg. Just running it lightly around her pussy lips, enjoying her gorgeous cunt with my eyes, using the tip to touch and tease her. Again, she's totally a slut begging for more, enough to cum, enough to feel!

And all I am doing is just playing... using the tip of my tongue, nothing else. Not touching her clit, or even the inside of her cunt. Well, not at first anyway. When I want to hear more begging, I can just lightly push apart the lips of her cunt, stroking the inner lips apart, again, just using the tip of my tongue.

I have a reasonable amount of sex toys, and I'll be adding to that collection. But sometimes I just need to remember that I already have some really effective tools, and that I can devestate someone totally with something as simple as my tongue.

FungiUg said:

... and that I can devestate someone totally with something as simple as my tongue.

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Hey stud, try one other thing ... your breath, and no this isn't a flame, cut, nor funny.

• Get within a cunt hair of her sex
• Breathe in slowly through your nose
• Hold your breath a moment
• Gently breath out upon her pearl, lips, etc

If you warm her up with your voice as you said, she will be a puddle waiting for you to exhale.

AngelicAssassin said:

try one other thing ... your breath

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Oh yeah, I have fun with that too! And good recommendations, AA. I was concentrating on other things last night though. The funny thing is, sometimes the most intense feelings are when there is only one *small* thing going on. Like a tongue tip, or like breath, or dripping liquid, or...

Just one small thing.

Like a pinpoint of focus.

God I love turning women into begging horny sluts!

FungiUg said:

... Just one small thing.

Like a pinpoint of focus.

God I love turning women into begging horny sluts!

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i kinda like the way your wicked mind works ... reminds me of someone i once knew.

AngelicAssassin said:

i kinda like the way your wicked mind works ... reminds me of someone i once knew.

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Reminds me of someone I know now. Its amazing how the right man can make a girl do those wonderful things..

To bad I can't have it 24/7!

But I do make the best of it when I do get it!

T

When I am in a rough scene, like interrogation (one of my favorites) gentleness kills me softly.

For an example.

The Lady (she is female and identifies as Dom, so I will call her Sir in this) had dragged me into a room by my arm and threw me at the table. I missed the chair and hit the floor and scrambled up into it. She loomed over me and slapped me and demanded to know who was supplying drugs to her troop. And I said I didn't know and she slapped me a little. She said I was lying and I was a bad liar and just tell her the fucking truth, right now please.

I cried a little and said No Sir, I do not know who it is. She turned her back to get something and I dove for the door and she tackled me, pinning me to the floor. I heard my clothes rip as I tried to get away and she flipped me over so I was facing her. She lay on top of me and I felt her buttons on her uniform digging into my skin and I looked her in the eyes and she looked so dangerous, I started to shake. She got off me, and with a few gropes she sat me back at the table. I lay my head on my arms and waited, and waited. I was looking at a knife on the table and a candle and lighter. Then I felt her hand stroking my hair and my cheek and she pulled the hair out of my eyes and asked if I was okay. (she was really just checking in as the scene was going more intensely than she had planned.) But her gentle touch totally undid me and I started to cry for real and we had to back off for a few minutes. When we started back in we sort of bypassed the interrogation and I starting telling all that I was not supposed to. Which got to the lovely reward part of the scene much faster.

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wow...hot

I may have to bookmark this thread and show it to my dom....whew...spicy.

I don't know if I have anything hot enough to add...that I'm willing to admit to.

I'll have to think about it.

Ms_B

enigma nocturne said:

Which got to the lovely reward part of the scene much faster.

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Very exciting story... now why do I get the feeling that you enjoyed the interrogation part even more than the reward part?...

wolf2002 said:

Very exciting story... now why do I get the feeling that you enjoyed the interrogation part even more than the reward part?...

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Because you are very astute. I play on the edge, and often.

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