Whats going on in your head right now?

YinandYang

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What fantasy is dominating your thoughts? What scenario is really getting you off at the moment? Are your thoughts something you have tried or something you would like to try?

I have been having thoughts about being 'inspected'......by a group of older men :p . Having them completely ignore me as a person, but inspect every inch of me and make comments....good or bad.

I am completely bound, and they are looking as if they were about to hire me or buy me, and discuss between themselves what I would be useful for. :D

Please share...I am in a wicked mood!
 
YinandYang said:
What fantasy is dominating your thoughts? What scenario is really getting you off at the moment? Are your thoughts something you have tried or something you would like to try?

I have been having thoughts about being 'inspected'......by a group of older men :p . Having them completely ignore me as a person, but inspect every inch of me and make comments....good or bad.

I am completely bound, and they are looking as if they were about to hire me or buy me, and discuss between themselves what I would be useful for. :D

Please share...I am in a wicked mood!


That wasn't in my mind but it is now :)


My current thoughts involve meeting in a public place and being made to perform various acts:

Inserting duo balls or a chain whilst sitting in a cafe

Taking off my underwear whilst in same cafe and placing them on the table in full view of everyone.

Masturbating in the cafe and made to cum without making a sound


Oral servitude in a back alley way on stranger at His command

Having my breasts bound and wearing clamps. On removal of the clamps ice cold water poured over ropes and nipples.

At present I dont have specific scenarios just passing memories or ideas
Looking forward to more on this thread :devil:
 
Right now? I would say, but it's probably not kink'd enough :p

I just have this vision of a nice, red ass I just have gotten finished spanking :)
 
This is what I have been thinking about.

Francisco walked slowly around Catalina, looking at her from all angles. Francisco reached out with his hand and moved Catalina’s long blond hair. Catalina could only see the floor in front of her; she could feel Francisco walking around her, she could feel his hands going through her hair, but that was all she could see or feel. Francisco was checking the posture of Catalina looking for a flaw, not to punish but to correct.

Nothing was wrong, she was sitting perfect, and her posture was exactly that what he had taught her. Her back was perfectly straight, her eyes were cast downwards, her thighs were neatly together, her arms were tight against her side, her breasts were pushed upwards and her hands neatly folded in her lap.

Francisco used the tip of his cane to caress the bottom of Catalina’s feet; he slowly went upwards with the cane following up her body until he reached Catalina’s well formed butt, he circled her butt with the cane slowly pressing a bit harder, he kept making circles making the circles smaller and smaller pressing harder and harder, just as she was taught Catalina did not move, she kept her perfect posture, then he just gave a light tap in the centre of the circles he had been drawing with the cane.

He left the cane resting for a minute on her soft milky white flesh; he slowly made a line with the cane of his mark, a capital F cut into her left butt cheek, he then hit her with the cane, hard but not really painful. The cane followed his path up, up her back, where it rested for a couple of seconds before it continued his path, over her head, he left the cane resting under her chin and with the cane he pushed her head up.

Francisco.
 
catalina_francisco said:
This is what I have been thinking about.

Francisco walked slowly around Catalina, looking at her from all angles. Francisco reached out with his hand and moved Catalina’s long blond hair. Catalina could only see the floor in front of her; she could feel Francisco walking around her, she could feel his hands going through her hair, but that was all she could see or feel. Francisco was checking the posture of Catalina looking for a flaw, not to punish but to correct.

Nothing was wrong, she was sitting perfect, and her posture was exactly that what he had taught her. Her back was perfectly straight, her eyes were cast downwards, her thighs were neatly together, her arms were tight against her side, her breasts were pushed upwards and her hands neatly folded in her lap.

Francisco used the tip of his cane to caress the bottom of Catalina’s feet; he slowly went upwards with the cane following up her body until he reached Catalina’s well formed butt, he circled her butt with the cane slowly pressing a bit harder, he kept making circles making the circles smaller and smaller pressing harder and harder, just as she was taught Catalina did not move, she kept her perfect posture, then he just gave a light tap in the centre of the circles he had been drawing with the cane.

He left the cane resting for a minute on her soft milky white flesh; he slowly made a line with the cane of his mark, a capital F cut into her left butt cheek, he then hit her with the cane, hard but not really painful. The cane followed his path up, up her back, where it rested for a couple of seconds before it continued his path, over her head, he left the cane resting under her chin and with the cane he pushed her head up.

Francisco.

:D

I like what you've been thinking....
 
I have a whole bunch of things I'm thinking about, I could write a book but who would read it? It would definitely need a brown paper wrapper over it.

I think about degrading nasty things such as abduction, rape, bondage, sex slavery, clips and clamps on tender parts, spanking, whipping, orgasm denial, multiple people, hoses, breath play, anal sex, oral service, buffets and much, much more. I have a really good imagination or really bad, depends on how you look at it.

I may write some of them up someday and post them as stories. *grins*
And now back to your regularly scheduled activities...*looks all sweet and demur*
 
I fantasize constantly, but lately I've been musing in regards to the cast of the current Battlestar Gallactica. (Very good, BTW)

Starbuck and #6, after Starbuck is taken POW as a result of tinkering with the plot of the season-ending episode...

Perhaps a bit of fan-fiction in the works.
 
Today I've just really been wanting just a fondling, just having her hands all over me, rubbing, caressing, squeezing, pinching.......
 
The phone just rang

My immediate headspace:
The phone rang about two hours ago. My Mistress had just arrived in town and i had no idea she was going to be here. i was told when and where i was to be and how i was to be dressed. She told me to be free until she was done.
i had to juggle the vanilla world and left a lot of people wondering what just happened. No matter, being late was not an option.
i tore home, took a shower and prepared my body all the while my mind raced. Why was She here? What did she mean 'be free?" Done with what?
i dressed in plain white thin linen pants, a plain white shirt and nothing else, i was to bring nothing with me.
Her hotel was very upscale and the people in the lobby stared as i tore through and dove into the elevator. Minutes latter i skidded to a stop in front of Her door.
Kneeling, i took a deep breath, knocked on the door and waited for my fate.
 
Piledriving

Pun intended.

A picture (moving at that) beats a million words in this case.

Click me.

The deep grind, and insult slapping put icing on the cake.
 
AngelicAssassin said:
Pun intended.

A picture (moving at that) beats a million words in this case.

Click me.

The deep grind, and insult slapping put icing on the cake.
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You don't have permission to access /galleries/tampa/4.mpg on this server
looks like a bad link AA
 
Aeroil said:
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You don't have permission to access /galleries/tampa/4.mpg on this server
looks like a bad link AA

Copy+paste it... hotlink protection.

And ... wow.

That guy is pluggin' away
 
jasonlf said:
Copy+paste it... hotlink protection.

And ... wow.

That guy is pluggin' away
lol, since I've posted hotlink protected links before you'd think I'd check that myself.
ah well.
 
Interestingly enough...not thinking of much recently. Sphynx (who has once again proven to be my ULTIMATE HERO) last week gave birth to our son and I can still hardly think. This is odd for me...<shrug> Oh well I'm sure I'll get back to my normal self in a few weeks... :)
 
sphynx's dragon said:
Interestingly enough...not thinking of much recently. Sphynx (who has once again proven to be my ULTIMATE HERO) last week gave birth to our son and I can still hardly think. This is odd for me...<shrug> Oh well I'm sure I'll get back to my normal self in a few weeks... :)

Congratulations on the baby....enjoy the next phase of your journey. :)

Catalina :rose:
 
AngelicAssassin said:
Pun intended.

A picture (moving at that) beats a million words in this case.

Click me.

The deep grind, and insult slapping put icing on the cake.

very good ;) love the way he grabbed hold of her inner thigh and pulled.....
 
Right now I am thinking of the movie whose name I can't remember (see Marquis's hot movies thread), and imagining someone putting that mental communication headset on me, although not on himself, and then giving me the beating of a lifetime. It'd be so interesting in a sick sort of way to feel someone else's arousal over my increasing agony.
 
TaintedB said:
Right now I am thinking of the movie whose name I can't remember (see Marquis's hot movies thread), and imagining someone putting that mental communication headset on me, although not on himself, and then giving me the beating of a lifetime. It'd be so interesting in a sick sort of way to feel someone else's arousal over my increasing agony.

I'm in the process of writing my first lit story that captures very much the same principle.
 
The last really interesting thing that was in my head in the last few hours was the Domly One teasing my body with a cold and extremely sharp blade....dragging it around and across my soft naked flesh slowly, a little pressure here and there, a little cut resulting in a trickle of blood here and there.....the blade circling my breasts as his other hand played between my thighs, the tip of the blade getting closer and closer until he gently and precisely cut around the under edge line of my areola, the blood dripping as the cut registered in my brain...his lips on mine, tongues entwined as I came. :heart:

Catalina :rose:
 
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Today in my head, I am walking down a road, its dark and there is no one about. A car pulls up and the window rolls down. The person who is addressing me is cast in shadow, I only hear his deep voice. I listen intently, so intently I don't hear his partner in crime get out of the back seat....

There are one, two, maybe three men behind me. I feel a hand clamp over my mouth, my arms pulled harshly behind my back. The fear starts in the pit of my stomach and rises to a scream that never makes it past my throat. I am held fast for a while, for no other reason than to have me feel even more terror. I am pushed into the car, its dark here too. Its a huge limosuine type car, I am sat in the middle. My arms are held down by two men either side of me. As I collect my thoughts, a string of obscenities leaves my mouth in anger, I am silenced by a slap hard across the face. I try to move forward to get free, my long hair is twisted and forced backwards pinning me to the seat.

We are driving through a city, as the lights whirl past fast. On the radio is some woman talking to an 'agony aunt' about her boring marriage, she should be where I am at I think wryly.

I notice for the first time a man sitting across from me. He is staring at me, a mocking look on his face as if he is contemplating something. He knows whats coming next, and I don't, I realise :p
 
Catalina and Yingand Yang?

You girls are getting me hot-ter! Those are both great! Thanks! Gives me the courage to share this little fantasy: Buffets:

Imagine this. You've been kidnapped, raped over and over, everywhere and you haven't eaten in days.

They get you sufficiently cowed then have you taken and cleaned up, thoroughly, very thoroughly. You are to be the centerpiece tonight, they tell you, because it’s your first time, in the buffet room.

And they cram your body full of food. Then they put food all over your body but you are not allowed to eat it. You must just lay there completely impassive while the men and women, who pay for it, put their mouths on you and eat things off of you, out of you.

And you are not the only one in there being eaten. Maybe it helps this first time that you are so weak and so scared. Helps you not to move.

And even your mouth is stuffed. You have to try not to swallow. You have to breathe through your nose, little unsatisfying breaths that keep you light headed.

All those mouths are on you. The occasional fingers pinching you are against the rules, but yeah, it happens. You get pinched hard, over and over on your nipples, your ass or your clit. You know you can’t cry out, if you don’t want to be punished and you don’t want to be punished. Every so often they rope off your table for a few minutes and stuff your orifices again. You can feel hungry eyes watching as implements and hands are used to stuff you again.

I mean having your ass eaten out of, or your cunt is bad enough but to be starving, to have food stuffed into your mouth and then not being allowed to eat, to have someone else instead eat the food out of your mouth while you struggle to breathe, so very quietly, is pure torture.

And they are eating off of you, in you, every damn where between your toes, and your armpits, your ears, your tits and your belly. There is no place that isn’t touched by mouth after mouth for hours and hours.

Sometimes they actually put a tube down your throat so you can breathe and then fill your mouth and nose with food. And sometimes when that happens? People sometimes get too aggressive and the tube is pushed against and then you can’t breathe except through your nose.

Eventually everyone who pays for it is satisfied. It takes a long damn time but yeah eventually they are and you think it’s over. You wait to be told you can move. One of the trainers comes in. He tells you that, if you were not so new and had done a good job, a night like this might end with you eating off of or out of someone else. Your heart speeds up with both disgust and a thrill, to eat! You haven’t eaten anything but bodily fluids since your abduction.

He tells you that you did all right. No further punishments will come to you this night, but you are too new yet to be allowed to eat. Until further notice you will eat nothing unless you are told too. What does that mean you wonder as your heart sinks. Most of the time until you earn it, you will eat only cock or cunt juice.

You sag a bit. There is one last part of the buffet he says the “clean up.” He motions to the other girls while he chuckles, his hot breath on your body. You see people moving toward you again. Only these aren’t the paying customers. No! They are the other starving girls. They fall on you like a pack of wolves. Trying to find any little bit of nourishment left on or in your body.

You can’t believe they are so rough, biting you, tearing into you like you are nothing more than a meal. You would never do this to one of them but then your stomach rumbles and you think, Oh My God! In a month or less even I might be just like them.

Sometime later you realize that compared to the other rooms you are made to serve in, this is a great room after the first time. When you are no longer terrified and know the score. Having mouths all over you, smelling the food, almost tasting it from the smell alone, then getting to eat a little at the end. Well, it’s one of the best rooms you can be forced to work in.
 
FurryFury said:
Catalina and Yingand Yang?

You girls are getting me hot-ter! Those are both great! Thanks! Gives me the courage to share this little fantasy: Buffets:

Imagine this. You've been kidnapped, raped over and over, everywhere and you haven't eaten in days.

They get you sufficiently cowed then have you taken and cleaned up, thoroughly, very thoroughly. You are to be the centerpiece tonight, they tell you, because it’s your first time, in the buffet room.

And they cram your body full of food. Then they put food all over your body but you are not allowed to eat it. You must just lay there completely impassive while the men and women, who pay for it, put their mouths on you and eat things off of you, out of you.

And you are not the only one in there being eaten. Maybe it helps this first time that you are so weak and so scared. Helps you not to move.

And even your mouth is stuffed. You have to try not to swallow. You have to breathe through your nose, little unsatisfying breaths that keep you light headed.

All those mouths are on you. The occasional fingers pinching you are against the rules, but yeah, it happens. You get pinched hard, over and over on your nipples, your ass or your clit. You know you can’t cry out, if you don’t want to be punished and you don’t want to be punished. Every so often they rope off your table for a few minutes and stuff your orifices again. You can feel hungry eyes watching as implements and hands are used to stuff you again.

I mean having your ass eaten out of, or your cunt is bad enough but to be starving, to have food stuffed into your mouth and then not being allowed to eat, to have someone else instead eat the food out of your mouth while you struggle to breathe, so very quietly, is pure torture.

And they are eating off of you, in you, every damn where between your toes, and your armpits, your ears, your tits and your belly. There is no place that isn’t touched by mouth after mouth for hours and hours.

Sometimes they actually put a tube down your throat so you can breathe and then fill your mouth and nose with food. And sometimes when that happens? People sometimes get too aggressive and the tube is pushed against and then you can’t breathe except through your nose.

Eventually everyone who pays for it is satisfied. It takes a long damn time but yeah eventually they are and you think it’s over. You wait to be told you can move. One of the trainers comes in. He tells you that, if you were not so new and had done a good job, a night like this might end with you eating off of or out of someone else. Your heart speeds up with both disgust and a thrill, to eat! You haven’t eaten anything but bodily fluids since your abduction.

He tells you that you did all right. No further punishments will come to you this night, but you are too new yet to be allowed to eat. Until further notice you will eat nothing unless you are told too. What does that mean you wonder as your heart sinks. Most of the time until you earn it, you will eat only cock or cunt juice.

You sag a bit. There is one last part of the buffet he says the “clean up.” He motions to the other girls while he chuckles, his hot breath on your body. You see people moving toward you again. Only these aren’t the paying customers. No! They are the other starving girls. They fall on you like a pack of wolves. Trying to find any little bit of nourishment left on or in your body.

You can’t believe they are so rough, biting you, tearing into you like you are nothing more than a meal. You would never do this to one of them but then your stomach rumbles and you think, Oh My God! In a month or less even I might be just like them.

Sometime later you realize that compared to the other rooms you are made to serve in, this is a great room after the first time. When you are no longer terrified and know the score. Having mouths all over you, smelling the food, almost tasting it from the smell alone, then getting to eat a little at the end. Well, it’s one of the best rooms you can be forced to work in.


wow :eek:
 
FurryFury said:
Catalina and Yingand Yang?


And they cram your body full of food. Then they put food all over your body but you are not allowed to eat it. You must just lay there completely impassive while the men and women, who pay for it, put their mouths on you and eat things off of you, out of you.
LOL, I have actually been treated to being eaten off of and out of after hours of having my body decorated with food from tip to toe for the occasion......was only with one eater though.....messy clean up afterward. :D

Catalina :rose:
 
AngelicAssassin said:
Pun intended.

A picture (moving at that) beats a million words in this case.

Click me.

The deep grind, and insult slapping put icing on the cake.


Oh, good God! *fans herself* That was one hot moving picture!



Sorta goes along with what I've been thinking lately.

To be bound tightly, laying on my stomach. My ass is played with torturously. And without warning, he drives into my ass, pouding harder and harder.
 
YinandYang said:
I have been having thoughts about being 'inspected'......by a group of older men :p . Having them completely ignore me as a person, but inspect every inch of me and make comments....good or bad.
I just now remembered a pre-kink moment I had in college, reading Faulkner's Absalom Absalom. There is one scene where a naked slave girl is on the block and the auctioneer is tracing the outline of her figure with his riding crop and drawing attention to her good points before a crowd of leering, tobacco-chewing, plug-hatted rowdies. I read that scene over and over and had many a wank to it; without consciously knowing what was going on in my psyche; at the time I probably would have been ashamed to admit that I found that so hot.
 
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