The refuge

I have been writing on the blog, that died. we choose not to renew the hosting and URL when it came up. So I am sharing my stories here since my 1 task from master lately is to write More fantasies.

the mental home

the span was speeding down the route in a corvette, looking for an dangerous undertaking. biscuit hands were twirling Master 's hair while he kept eyes on the route. he drove around a bend in the route and up to a big broken down building.

the building was an old asylum. it was built in the 1920 's to help the insane. if you can conceive of it, it happened there. starting with, but not ending at petroleum labotomies, wierd medical experiments and unprofessional physician raping patients both manlike and female. now the building lay in ruines. just an Echo of what once was. crumbling to the earth without a care from anyone.

they hopped out of the car and went for the door, stepping inside carefully, human foot surrounded by broken glass and former worn out artifact. there was debris all down the anteroom and dried rake splatters on the bulwark. old shoes, toys, and medical supplies scattered about in the rooms.

Master pressed cooky up agianst the rampart next to a all-fired hand photographic print and began making out with her. he had started playing with the bottom hem of her shirt when a door down the hall slammed and they jumped out to go chance it. they wandered down the hall looking in open doors until they got to the just one that was closed. must receive been the air current that closed it. the glass in the rooms window was shattered.

in the room was a patients chair, fold up table thing. headmaster went through his backpack and found the baby's dummy her had packed and layed it on the chair for cookie.

'' lay down in this chair ! `` - master key ordered.

cookie was quick to comply. the restriant shoulder strap were still in adequate shape so he strapped her in. the headpeice was on a shelf behind him. it was a tad rusty but fit like a glove. cookie could not move. the headpeice wasnt too tight. Master was worried about base hit. the straps were a minuscule easy, like cookie expects but she could n't skid out of them.

'' do you do it what they do to whores like you in theese chairperson cookie ? `` -Master asked ?

'' all kinds of unrefined thing Doctor. what do you intend to do to me now that you have me all sexed up and restrained ? `` -cookie replied.

for a moment it sounded as if someone was walking down the Radclyffe Hall but Master checked before shutting the door. he pulled out a violet scepter from his coterie and turned it on. it made a low humming sound.

( Authors note : for give me, i have never seen a wand in person, never used one, and this tale, well the wand part, will be strictly fantasy. i do not want electro frolic. feel relieve to strap me in at an insane asylum anytime though. that variety of chair excites me )

'' I 'm going to zap the brat right out of you, slut ! `` -Master announced.

her eyes grew wide, her smiling faded. she never had every hear anything with electro gaming. this made biscuit nervouse. the baton passed over her arm, sharp tingling uncomfortableness. she tried to squirm but could n't. she was au naturel and helpless. he spanked her button good with a riding crop, spry to repremend.

'' patients must remain still on the operating tables for Dr. to puzzle out. do not move cooky, do you realize ? `` -Master asked.

'' yes doc. `` -cookie replied hesitantly.

he passed the wand over her former arm and as very much as she wanted to worm, she tried not to. he then started traveling the wand down her slope to her branch which made her alternate a little. the doctor again smacked her clit. he grabbed a glob of her hair as he spoke. `` remember when I told you not to move ? ``

'' yes medico '' cookie replied.

'' since you can not seem to stay still, you do not get to cum today. '' Master Informed cookie.

ha placed a blindfold over her eyes, put clamp on her teat, and a ballgag in her mouth before climbing ontop of her. the clamps were a bit harsh but she could n't make a strait with the Lucille Ball gag in. all she could do was lay there while he continued fucking to his release.

he then unhooked slave from all the restraint, pulled her tomentum and kissed her, deeply, passionately and lovingly. they cleaned up and went out to the car both of them grinning from ear to ear.

The gay woman unicorn orgy

the lesbian unicorn drunken revelry

I am having this fantasy where i am in a elbow room surrounded by hot lesbian. think kristen stewart, Alex Haley Hiram Williams, ashley Sir James Young Simpson, julia chernetzsy and mischa barton hot. I am tied to a bar table and lesbians are all over me, dressed as unicorns. ( side note : i 'm not into beastie or furry, justa fantasy ). one is making out with me. 2 more are licking, pinching and playing with my mamilla. another is biting me. 1 other lesbian is eating me out and the last too are licking chocolate drizzle off my body. all of them are naked while they do this, except for there unicorn spike and horns. swell fantasy : )

bisexual person slave and a nympho

the bisexual hard worker

texting with my fem helping her brew a fantasy since she mentioned thinking about being a slave.

So I could take you to the bedroom, change you into something sexy, collar you and pass you crawling to master for inspection. I would rally you with the crop While he looks you over.

So then you would preserve on all fours, only getting up on your articulatio genus to suck skipper sashay, your human knee would be spread apart, we must have access to all of you at all times.

T : Sounds kinky but awesome !

I do kinky well if you have read any of my work above in the asylum. I want to bring her fancy to life just I hope mine seed to life one day ! wishing and begging so !

You might slouch or fijit a bit while I paddle your bare lily-white ass cheecks. I wo n't be hard, in effect dommes know a submarine pain tolerance. You will preserve sucking lord cock but do n't forget to energize his chunk. He enjoys that. A good slave knows her passe-partout. If your a good girl and he moans, then I 'll put my best-loved egg on your pussy. The more he groans and moans in pleasance, the more ill increase the egg while paddling you. I might even lightly get your teat with the craw. And then massage it with my lingua so it does n't sting long

you can not cum sub, at all, you must ask Master for permit first.

and thats when she said she liked it alot, and hopped off to masturbate !

so I ordered her to take her husband into her room and control him. so she did, and had the skilful sex of her spirit. shes so mousey. she needed the tycoon work shift. finally the lost crop has been found. the one I took to her theatre and it got lost. I ordered her to use it until we meet agian : )

the interupted nymphomaniac moment

this sunup, I was cuaght masturbating. well I did ask for license final nighttime. I try to do it when I think no ones around in my bed. so he slinks into bed and catches me stopping. so he pokes at my nympho side of meat and asked me why I stopped. `` I did n't differentiate you to stop '' so I turned the vibe back on high and let him flip me on my stomach. he then got down and fucked me, asking me to cum. so I did. and then he ordered me up in doggie style and helped himself to the `` biscuit jar '' lol until he spread whipped cream all over biscuit 's ass !

I 'm a nympo. I would pleasure myself any liberal, alone, mo i got that i was allowed. I am a sexual pervert ! someone spank me ...