#MasturbationMonday – Out Of This World #BDSM

Happy Monday again, fellow pervs! The last two weeks drained me but I’m back on track. What better way to get some energy back in my system than some self-care.

“Now you will suck me and you won’t stop until you make me cum. You’ll swallow everything.”

I expected she’d put up a fight and try to escape my grasp. However, Sage took on the task with enthusiasm, passion and amazing attention to detail when she sucked on my fat tip, covering it in saliva. My fingers stayed in her hair, caressing it as she worked her magic and bobbed her head up and down, smearing her pretty lips with precum.

“That’s a very good girl.” I tossed my head back and moaned, gyrating my hips so Sage would suck more of my shaft. The instinct urged me to fuck her throat without regards for her pleasure but she was too damned good with her mouth and I wanted to let her do all her tricks. “You know, from the moment I met you I somehow knew your mouth would feel awesome. I was wrong.” When she blinked and licked my underside I grinned at her and growled, grasping her hair in a more aggressive way. “It’s fucking out of this world. Keep sucking, pet.”

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#MasturbationMonday – The Slow Tease of Seduction #BDSM #PowerPlay

Sometimes even the most innocent touch can make you throb in anticipation of what’s to follow… in the right circumstances. Have a lovely #MasturbationMonday and don’t forget to start the week with a dose of pleasure.

Thomas didn’t say another word, just got up from his chair. He walked slowly around the
table, just like a lion preys on an antelope. His face was perfectly still, which drove me mad with apprehension. After taking his sweet time to circle the table, Thomas finally stopped behind me.

The room had gotten unnaturally quiet except for my loud breathing. I was clutching the
armrests of my chair for dear life. My heart was beating hard and I could feel a bad premonition forming. His fingers slid down my exposed neck and he traced its curve with a slow, sensual movement. It lasted only a short instant but the warmth spread down my skin. The next thing I knew, blood rushed to my nipples and the wetness against the silk of my panties caused me to shudder. Thomas moved his palms to my shoulders and leaned forward to whisper in my ear.
“You can leave whenever you want, Lina, if it becomes too much for you. I’d hate to put you through any real distress. But just so you know…” His warm breath on my skin nearly caused me to whimper. “I’d be very disappointed if you chose that path. You’re too strong to forfeit.”
Thomas pulled away from me and spoke again in the same even tone.
“Follow me. Bring your cigarettes with you.”

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#MasturbationMonday – Destroy Her Clothes – The Brat With The Phoenix Tattoo #BDSM

Hello and welcome to another amazing and freezing work week. Some of these Monday mornings staying in bed is too tempting… while you excuse yourself with fifteen more minutes you might as well fill them with pleasure.

“Do you like that skirt, little one?”
“What?” She frowned in confusion.
“I was just curious.” I shrugged as I undid the last intricate buckle. “Whether you love it
or not it’s the last time you’ll wear it.”
After taking her second boot off I grabbed a pair of scissors from the briefcase and ran
them down her thigh, over the fishnet stockings and against her wet thong. The despair was filling her eyes more and more but Sage was too much of a fighter. Too good I’ve been prepared for a battle.
The sinister sound of the scissors clicking in the quiet room interrupted only by the low
buzz of the air conditioning. I started with the front of her denim skirt and sliced the cloth in two without much effort. I would use those scissors to destroy much finer and delicate fabrics but they were rough and sturdy enough to shear pretty much anything. Their steel blades always  made my subs scream as the tip pressed against their horny bodies.
I adored some good knife play.
The useless skirt fell down so I pulled it out beneath Sage’s firm ass, throwing it on the
floor. She was left in nothing but her stockings and thong, shaking, with visible knots in her forearms as she uselessly tried to push her boundaries. The moment I pressed the lower blade to her stomach and slid it under the thong, brushing her skin with the razor sharp tool, Sage cried in genuine horror, with no lust at all.

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#MasturbationMonday -Follow The Protocol #BDSM

Early Moan Day Protocol can be surprisingly sexy when done right… or not? Have a dose of teasing pleasure before you head back to real life.

Lina squeezed her eyes and took a deep breath before she pulled my zipper down. The relief after the painful day overwhelmed me and I let out a sigh of contentment. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and pulled it out of my boxers. She gritted her teeth and held the shaft in hand a little longer than necessary but finally let go and looked at me with anxiety.
“Good enough?” Lina breathed out and closed her eyes as my nail ran down the entire length of her pounding pink clit.
“Perfect, pet, but you still need to learn the protocol. You’ll get in trouble a lot more often if you don’t start calling me Sir.”
Lina sighed with exasperation and pressed her hands to her bare thighs.
“I’m true to my word, though.” With those words, I knelt in front of her. She blinked in
surprise as if she didn’t expect we’d ever swap positions. I smiled at her as I pressed my lips to her pussy and kissed it. “Raise your arms above your head and press them against the glass. Keep them in the exact same position. Do you understand, pet?”
“Y-yes.” She obeyed and parted her legs a bit wider. “Please… Sir.” It was clear she uttered the honorific with great displeasure but it was a start.
“I’ll eat you out now.” My hands ran down the backs of her thighs and raised her upper body so I’d have full access to her tasty pussy. “But don’t make a sound or I’ll stop.”

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#MasturbationMonday – A Lesson Of Erotic #Hypnotism Foreshadowing: A Night To Remember

Morning, my faithful audience. If you are looking for an orgasmic start of your week and something that can sweet your morning coffee you’re at the right place. I’m sharing a bit of one of my short stories, Foreshadowing: A Night To Remember. A masked man, an eager young woman, two living statues… 

That was the moment when the lust prevailed, as well as the raw desire, the longing to connect and feel that burning passion he was talking about so beautifully. At that point I didn’t care who he was, I didn’t want to know anything of his life, his past. I couldn’t care less what he looked like. Our spirits were alike, and I realized he was the only one capable of seeing and appreciating the real Sophie. That epiphany reflected on my physical state and before I knew my thighs were smeared with wet juices. I squeezed them and placed my hands on the table trying to calm myself down. My nipples were visibly hard under the thin fabric of my dress.

“Care to know a little secret of mine, Sophie? The Allure of Hypnos is more than it appears.”

“Yes, it’s a brilliant piece of literature…”

“It’s a study on the art of erotic hypnotism. Allow me.” He turned to the blond goddess with the signature wicked smile. “Meagan.” My body trembled in response even if his words were aimed for her. “You will experience the most genuine orgasm you’ve ever felt in your life. And you will climax without changing your seductive position.”

Cristophe hasn’t even finished his sentence when the beautiful girl started cumming. When he gave his command to the naked Venus, Meagan, I turned my attention to her, noticing the slight shift in her eyes. By that moment, both her and ‘David’ did their part perfectly and their gazes were as listless as it gets. However, at that moment, his eyes were already burning with white hot lust. I stared at Meagan while she came, struck by her ability to climax without a change in the posture and the power of pleasure Cristophe had provoked through a simple order. The juices of climax were flowing down her perfect, marble-like thigh. I gulped, unable to conceal my enthusiasm and wish to lick her skin and drink the nectar.

I composed myself enough to make my next move and opened my purse passing the book across the table to its author.

The story was planned as a novel once… let me know if you think I should pull it out of the unfinished projects draft and expand it. However, first, go back to Masturbation Monday HQ as a lot of sweet pleasures await for you there.

 

#MasturbationMonday – Caught Between Two Tops – Stroker Ace #BDSM

It’s the second Moaning Monday this year. How many of your resolutions did you succeed in breaking? Whatever they are, always make sure to start the week with an orgasm. Have a little inspiration for your morning play.

The sudden rough intrusion of a solid object, much larger than a finger made her still her
movements. The muscles of her backside stiffened. It was soft material that extended her anal ring and entered slowly inch by inch. However, Annabelle was way too tense and her tight hole wasn’t loose enough so he’d put it in. Evan slapped her ass again and ordered her to relax. She moaned against Kitty and kept the humming till the other woman squeezed her head so tightly she threatened to break her neck.
“Oh, fuck, yes, make your Mistress cum, little pet!” She snarled and placed her feet on Annabelle’s back pushing her further. Kitty was about to practically drown Annabelle with the orgasm building up inside her. The pet did every trick she could think of, everything that worked for her to make Kitty get out of this world with pleasure. While she was so busy with it, sucking and licking in spite of the lack of oxygen, Annabelle didn’t even realize that Evan pushed the buttplug all the way inside her lubed up hole. The small jewelry at the base of it gleamed like a small trophy.

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#MasturbationMonday – Stripping in a Filthy Movie Theater

Time to get real filthy on Monday and what better way to start the new year than some seedy adult theater entertainment. Join V as she gets naked for the first time and dares to make one of her most shameful fantasies come true.

Before my logical side can get a chance to kick in I grab the zipper and pull it down quickly, like a band-aid. You stare at me with an approving expression while I slide the dress down my forearms. It pools down at my feet and I shimmy out of it. That is the moment I decide to test the strangers in the room. I bend over and raise my ass cheeks while picking up my beloved dress. The loud groans and crude callings just prove I am all they follow. I hear the steps behind me and raise myself as slowly as possible, with a light wiggle of my wide hips.
“Fantastic, V.” You lick your lips and reach out to run your thumb down my chest.
“Now, that bra. You have a beautiful pair of breasts and it’s a shame to cover them.”
“Yeah, baby, show us your tits.” One of the guys calls out from behind me.
“Man, did you see that ass?”
Why do these rude, objectifying phrases turn me on so badly? I take the straps off my
shoulders and undo the bra, letting my big breasts spring out of their restraints.
“Turn around so these fine gentlemen can see you.”
I was burning, either of shame or desire, as I follow your order and face the men who
are stroking for me. They are so clear to see now in the light that was streaming from the
screen. My body is lit up as well and at that moment I truly feel like a porn star, larger than
life, insatiable and ready to give them the night of their wildest, filthiest dreams.

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#MasturbationMonday – A Special Wine Tasting – Unorthodox Therapy #BDSM

It’s another Manic Monday in need of sweetening so I thought of sharing a little of my favorite way to drink wine. Not recommended for mulled wine lovers yet hot enough to lift your Monday blues.

“I always thought the most important thing about drinking wine was the proper glass. I couldn’t ask for a better one. The question is whether my sweet sub deserves her dessert. You’ve been very naughty today.”
“But, Sir, I was punished already.” I bit my lip and fluttered my eyelashes at him in the hope of earning his mercy. He said nothing and inclined the bottle over my breasts, pouring the cold ruby liquid down my engorged nipples. I gasped loudly and dug nails into the bend of my knees when Thomas leaned forward to lick the wine straight off my breasts. Rivulets of liquid ran down my stomach and streamed over my swollen pussy lips. He hurried to catch them with his lips before they spilled onto, the table and licked all over my skin. I couldn’t have looked away in that moment even if I’d tried. I was caught in the magic of his green gaze and the contrasting red droplets smearing his lips. Thomas pushed two fingers inside my raw pussy and opened it enough to fill my inner walls with the Syrah. My thighs trembled and I screamed with shock at the cool drink pouring inside me. The mild pain of the contact made my bruised clit throb.

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#MasturbationMonday – Your Dirty Mouth Needs To Be #Punished – Unorthodox Therapy #BDSM

Up for some oral fixation? What better way to start Monday?

The next thing I knew, Thomas rubbed his cock against my partly opened lips as he grabbed me by the hair. He was holding his painfully throbbing shaft by the base, its transparent precum oozing onto my tongue. When I made an attempt to lick the tip and show him the best of my skills, Thomas rammed his entire length directly down my throat.
“Like I said, you need to prove you’re a slut, Lina. This craving to put things in your mouth is curious. Next time you need to insert a phallic object between your lips, you may suck my cock. Trust me, I’ll never say no.” His grin grew even wider. “Besides, your dirty mouth needs to be punished.”
Thomas grabbed my head on both sides with his strong palms. He started fucking my mouth in savage thrusts with a wicked gleam in his eyes. His full, pulsing cock head reached the back of my throat and a pair of heavy balls pounded against my chin, leaving more marks. My gagging filled the room as I tried to handle his massive penis, slobbering all over it to make it fit my throat. Never had it occurred to me that Thomas would be so well-endowed, and now he was taking his revenge on my defenseless throat. For the first time, his natural dominance subsided at the pleasure I was giving him with my wet lips. His moans matched the intensity of my choking sounds as he suffocated me with his cock. Even then, though, his grasp on my flowing hair didn’t loosen for a second. Thomas gyrated his hips, fucking my throat as deeply as he could. Time and time again, he’d pull out so I could catch my breath. The frothy saliva streamed down my chin and chest. Tears of effort mixed with spit and precum but I ignored them. The need to prove myself to Thomas and show him how good I really could be moved to the top of my priorities. During one of the pauses when he released my throat, I pounced and ran my tongue up his entire length, licking it eagerly, tracing the tip of my tongue against his throbbing veins. I ran my lips down his entire length. I sucked him deep, lubing the rock hard penis with my warm, wet mouth.

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#MasturbationMonday Gags, Plugs And Bondage

“You know what, Sage? You talk way too much and that distracts you, pet.” The
inspiration struck me out of the blue. There was a ball gag among my accoutrement but the sudden idea was a hell of a lot more degrading. I picked up the rags of her thong and stocking, rubbed them nice and well against her cunt so they’d soak as much of it. Sage didn’t have the time to react before I pushed the balled and wet fabric in her mouth. I reached out for the briefcase on the floor and grabbed another short leather strap to make sure she wouldn’t spit her improvised gag out. It could serve as an improvised collar as well. After making sure her screams were muffled I ran my fingers down her cheek and whispered to her in an affectionate tone of voice.
“Much better, little kitten. How are you going to bite now?” I laughed and used two
fingers to slap her face very lightly. “Your ass hasn’t been properly used for ages, Sage, it is high time that we give you the training you need.”
I never thought I’d live to see the day when Sage Phoenix would get intimidated by
anything. However, her reddened, makeup stained face turned pale the moment her terrified eyes fell upon a toy I liked to call an “anal destroyer”. She shook her head and moved aggressively in the restraints, squeezing her butt cheeks in hope that would save her. One stinging spanking movement against her cheeks made her completely give up on these ideas.
The nearly four inches width of the smooth toy I’d use to train her wasn’t the best for
someone not used to anal sex but she was a strong girl. I had no intention of being too gentle about it. She moaned her muffled protest and shook her head once again.
“Oh, come on, you’d love it by the end of the night.” I taunted her. Later I’d feel guilty
for ignoring her obvious lack of consent. In that instant, the heat of lust and giving it back to her, taking all I’ve wanted, was too much for me to give a damn.

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