My Dark Side


Who said being sent to the Headmaster was a bad thing?

I do like seeing girls enjoy themselves.

Given that many things are on a spectrum, and also subject to personal desires, tastes, and preferences, pigeonholing behaviors into a small number of discrete categories might be an over-simplification. But then again, maybe there’s something there.

dominantlife:

Although each submissive has their own personality, quirks, flaws and merits, each will usually fit into one of the following seven categories of submissive behavior.

Please do note that these are only the most common types of submissives; others do exist, but to much lesser degrees.



perfect-curves:

Photo by Zachar Rise.
Always wet for Daddy.

Always wet for Daddy.

"Daddy, stop reading emails on your phone, I want to play!"

"Daddy, stop reading emails on your phone, I want to play!"

lexischoolgirl:

Sweet Squirter BarbieTM

lexischoolgirl:

Sweet Squirter BarbieTM

"You’ve told me many times about your fantasy of being used…" he had told her at the beginning of the night.
As he secured her into a position of extreme vulnerability, she was both nervous and excited.
It’s what you wanted, right?
Part of her nervousness was because of a demeanor she hadn’t seen in him before. Much more assertive, controlling. His smile even showed hints of a sadistic side, like a cat enjoying playing with a mouse.
Once she was tied in place, he used her face. It was not so much that she gave him a blowjob, like usual, but rather that he just straight up fucked her mouth. Given her position, she had no choice but to let him.
When he finished, she swallowed what she could, and the rest ran down her face. He squeezed the remaining come from his cock and used her hair like a towel to wipe it off.
He put a gag in her mouth, knelt down and whispered, “Now you wait right here until I’m ready to use you again,” before disappearing into the house. Tied as she was, there was nothing she could do. His come dripping down her face tickled. She squirmed, but couldn’t do anything about it.
When he returned later he didn’t talk to her. He checked the ties to make sure she was okay, groped her breasts for a minute, then went around to her pussy and begin fingering her.
After enjoying that for a while, he stood up and unceremoniously shoved his cock inside her and began fucking. He was doing what he wanted without his usual consideration of what felt good for her.
But not entirely. At one point he used a vibrator on her clit while he pumped her pussy. It made her come, but she got the sense it was more for his amusement than because he was trying to be a pleasing lover. Especially when he continued to hold the vibrator on her clit after her orgasm, causing it torture her until she begged and begged him to take it away.
When he was ready himself, he walked around and came on her face. She felt some running down toward her eye and closed it, letting his come roll over it.
He used her hair to wipe his cock again and went back into the house. During the whole time he fucked her, and went back to the house, he hadn’t said a word to her.
She kept her eye closed, not wanting to open it and let some come go into it. Since she couldn’t touch it and tell when it dried, she didn’t want to take any chances and simply kept it closed.
It was difficult and annoying, having to keep at least one eye closed, being tied up and unable to do anything. Yet, with the strong smell of his come on her, and being left with a throbbing pussy, she had to admit that the reality of being used was living up to her fantasy.
The first time he used her mouth. The second time he had used her pussy. She was pretty sure what was in store for her when he returned next…

"You’ve told me many times about your fantasy of being used…" he had told her at the beginning of the night.

As he secured her into a position of extreme vulnerability, she was both nervous and excited.

It’s what you wanted, right?

Part of her nervousness was because of a demeanor she hadn’t seen in him before. Much more assertive, controlling. His smile even showed hints of a sadistic side, like a cat enjoying playing with a mouse.

Once she was tied in place, he used her face. It was not so much that she gave him a blowjob, like usual, but rather that he just straight up fucked her mouth. Given her position, she had no choice but to let him.

When he finished, she swallowed what she could, and the rest ran down her face. He squeezed the remaining come from his cock and used her hair like a towel to wipe it off.

He put a gag in her mouth, knelt down and whispered, “Now you wait right here until I’m ready to use you again,” before disappearing into the house. Tied as she was, there was nothing she could do. His come dripping down her face tickled. She squirmed, but couldn’t do anything about it.

When he returned later he didn’t talk to her. He checked the ties to make sure she was okay, groped her breasts for a minute, then went around to her pussy and begin fingering her.

After enjoying that for a while, he stood up and unceremoniously shoved his cock inside her and began fucking. He was doing what he wanted without his usual consideration of what felt good for her.

But not entirely. At one point he used a vibrator on her clit while he pumped her pussy. It made her come, but she got the sense it was more for his amusement than because he was trying to be a pleasing lover. Especially when he continued to hold the vibrator on her clit after her orgasm, causing it torture her until she begged and begged him to take it away.

When he was ready himself, he walked around and came on her face. She felt some running down toward her eye and closed it, letting his come roll over it.

He used her hair to wipe his cock again and went back into the house. During the whole time he fucked her, and went back to the house, he hadn’t said a word to her.

She kept her eye closed, not wanting to open it and let some come go into it. Since she couldn’t touch it and tell when it dried, she didn’t want to take any chances and simply kept it closed.

It was difficult and annoying, having to keep at least one eye closed, being tied up and unable to do anything. Yet, with the strong smell of his come on her, and being left with a throbbing pussy, she had to admit that the reality of being used was living up to her fantasy.

The first time he used her mouth. The second time he had used her pussy. She was pretty sure what was in store for her when he returned next…

While everyone else was in the dining room drinking and talking noisily, he took a moment to check on his woman.

While everyone else was in the dining room drinking and talking noisily, he took a moment to check on his woman.

At first Daddy wasn’t sure what noise was coming from her room. Once he saw what it was, he couldn’t look away.

Living Doll Fantasy

A living doll, she keeps any position you put her in, use her however you like.

http://www.youporn.com/watch/602611/sweet-real-flexi-doll-sex

http://www.redtube.com/41471

http://www.redtube.com/107623

seductivedomme:

See how sexy and sensual pegging can be? This makes me wonder why most men aren’t getting fucked in the ass with a girlcock right now!

masterandmyslave:

Just a typical smoke detector. Or is it?

Pull open the lid to check the battery and look what you find…

The perfect point for securing my slave when she needs a good flogging… Or maybe just needs to be immobilized while my fingers do the walking…

Either way, this is the perfect way to help conceal our lifestyle choice from prying eyes of visitors who might not understand our relationship.

It took me a while to stumble upon this idea, but I had this installed in a few short hours of work one weekend. Let the fun BEGIN!!!

Excellent idea!

Girl in a box

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What kind of babygirl are you?

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