The Panties

So about a month ago I found a pair of panties in my Daddy/Master’s gym bag….I mentioned them to him and he told me they were from where we used to live..meaning they belonged to someone he fucked when we lived over there………

Ever since then I have obsessed on these panties sexually…..I masturbate like crazy with these panties in my mouth, they no longer smell like “her”, who ever she was, some random chick to pass time at some point……..but they were none the less hers, and so they’ve become quite yummy.

I put the panties in my mouth and play with my vibrator…imaging a few scenarios with my Daddy…..one is him coming home and cornering me in the bed room and shoving the panties in my mouth, pushing me face down on the bed and raping my ass while he tells me all of the juicy details..Telling me how he had gotten this little stripper to give him her panties after he’d fucked her in the back room…how she’d wiped her pussy with them and how he’d wiped the cum of of his cock after fucking her…..

In this fantasy he is whispering to me, almost menacingly, but in a really hot and sexy way “Suck on those baby, taste her little pussy while Daddy rapes your tight little ass………Her pussy felt so good as she squeezed it all over my thick cock baby….she came like crazy and soaked my balls…..you WILL be cleaning me completely when I’m done with you………….I just pulled those aside and fucked her so her pussy was rubbing all over them as Daddy fucked her……and I played with her gspot and made her squirt on them too…….You love that don’t you baby? ” (me through the panties-“yes Daddy I looove it”)……….’You love knowing that Daddy had some little slut all over his big cock and is coming home to rape you and tell you how good it was”

So that is the main one….my favorite and most used.

The other option is he comes home, and walks up behind me and pulls down my pants or jeans and shoves a pair of panties between my legs…..rubbing it on my pussy…shoving his fingers in my mouth as I taste the pussy soaking them……Then he tells me that after dinner, after I am done serving him that he is going to fuck me and tell me all about it…….but for now, I am just to think about her pussy in those panties….as they rub all over me with each movement of my service to him.

I can only hope that he will do this some time……I do have to tell him about it….and maybe I’ll get lucky šŸ™‚

Fun and interestingly one sided night

Wow tonight has been quite the unusual night.

First, I got a call from someone and at first I thought he’d hung up, I said “Hello Sir, how may I serve you tonight?” and I heard nothing. Then, I said again, “Sir? How may I serve you?” Then, I heard it, what sounded like a heavy, many tailed flogger hitting something in the background….WHOA….the sound made me instantly drop to my knees….which kind of took me off guard….My curiosity was aroused…..and my pussy was growing wetter by the moment……..I began speaking trying to see if the caller would speak, but I just kept hearing that sound……..I could sooo put myself in that place….being tied to something…a cross, spanking horse, chain spider web….bent over the couch and being the recipient of those lashes…….I’d gotten quite a few of them with the new braided flogger I’d made my Daddy/Master for Xmas before he’d left for his business trip, so I KNOW how it feels…………After a few moments I was touching myself, laying on the floor, listening to that wonderful sound……..I was sooo close to cumming and then he was gone.

Then, I got a few other calls, fun and entertaining, sucking their cocks and hearing that wonderful sound knowing that they’d cum, knowing that I’d served my purpose well.

Then I got a message from someone saying that they couldn’t actually speak due to someone being home but wanted me to talk and get them off…I asked them what they enjoyed and they said anal and that they were dominant…THIS. WAS. GONNA. BE. FUN.!

I’d had my butt plug in all day long, horny little slut that I am I can’t get enough and when my Master is away and I have no needs to tend to…I end up gravitating toward myself some….which leads me to my calls.

When he called and I heard him whisper “Hi baby” almost inaudibly, I knew it was Him from the message……..I told him I had my plug in and had been waiting for him to come take my ass…that I’d been stretching it to accomodate his cock……..as I talked, and moaned I was totally in THAT moment…..the moment of being face down on the bed and my Master’s big cock making it’s way into me whether I thought I could take it or not…..it’s not exactly rape when that happens….but it’s pretty close……I say no, I mean no…but as his slave, I really don’t mean no….I really can’t…..and the fact that he persues….takes what he wants……that is what makes me give in……..So during my call I went to THAT place…….and it was awesome! The cries, struggles…surrender…..and then the mind numbing orgasm………….The mind is such a wonderful toy. šŸ™‚

Then. Mr. Flogger called back…….he beat me some more and I ended up cumming like crazy.

It’s almost 2am…and I still can’t get enough…waiting….to see what other interesting calls I can get tonight……..all a chance to do what I am meant to……..and that……is to be used to make men cum.

Someone has to do it, right?

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I’m a lucky slave

I am a lucky slave ’cause my Daddy/Master is coming home tomorrow afternoon WHOO HOO! I can’t wait!

i am a lucky slave ’cause my Daddy is taking me out to play for Halloween and it will be a great time.

I am a lucky slave ’cause I’ve gotten so super cool calls these past few day, I’ve even had to masturbate to them later they were so yummy.

So my favorites have been :

The married couple who love to play with me started my Sunday morning off right. They love to do anything and everything to me and they double penetrated my pussy and ass and it was just awesome!

i loved the call where the guy on the other end wanted to do an abduction scene and had me at his mercy while he began slut training on me. Kidnapping/abduction are some of my most favorite scenes so it was a definite hot button for me.

I had a great time with the guy who had me put clips all over my pink parts, even the area between my pussy and ass. That was a first for me and just WHOA OUCH! They hurt going on and coming off was even worse! The next day I tried it again alone and had a great time as I learn to mix pleasure and pain while I masturbated with the clips on me… This is a lesson I’ve been working on on and off for a year.

There were some other great ones too and I’m hoping to get more tonight while I’m home alone. I’ve been masturbating anywhere from 3-6 times daily and loving it.

Lonely,horny slave girl

Last night my Daddy left for a few days to go visit family and I’m home alone and horny……..I’ve already masturbated 3 times since he left last night at midnight and i’m sure that I’ll run the batteries on my vibrating egg completely out.

My fantasies sure do seem to take on a life of their own…..I can already tell that i’ll be sitting in the chair on the balcony using my toy as my little pussy is met with cold air that feels like little fingers touching me….I haven’t done that in ages, but that old fantasy came back into play recently and it’s time to do something about it…..sitting there imaging being watched from afar by ‘HIM’, and then he decides to take me up on what i seem to be offering…in it’s most recent incarnation he comes up behind me as i am going into the garage and decides to use me on the bed in there……saying that he noticed when he was watching me through his binoculars that i was wearing ankle and wrist restraints and pinching my nipples through my top….he can tell that i am a submissive slut and he is going to use me….MMMMMM.

My other usual fantasies are coming very alive as well, maybe this is part of the sex restriction…it certainly has me in overdrive………..i’ve thought alot of being shared….about Daddy setting up a rape for while he is gone…giving the keys to a friend and allowing the friend and a couple of his friends to come in and use me as they choose while he’s away.

I’ve thought alot about bisexual stuff, stuff that Daddy just would NEVER do with me….but it’s hot just the same…thinking of Daddy dominating a guy and then the two of them dominating me….wild, nasty sex all the way around.

I’ve thought alot of my age play fantasies, they never go away even if they occasionally don’t come out until the big finish……Daddy told me a bed time story once that I ended up perverting into a dirty age play story where I am rescued by a nice man…and then he trains me to be his sex slave.

Anyway, I plan on trying to take alot of phone calls while he’s away…I need it….I’m such a slut and I need to please some men, hear them cum and hopefully, if i’m lucky, get to cum myself.

Still on sex restriction and going crazy

So I haven’t been punished anymore since the other night, but Daddy did threaten a repeat of the utensils last night and I made sure that I minded my Ps and Qs for sure. My butt even has faint marks remaining from Friday night so I know better than to push my luck.

I am still on sex restriction and it’s making me crazy, so I am going to try to get some calls over the next few days or so, and while Daddy is away for the weekend. It isn’t that I’m not allowed to cum, I’m just not allowed to experience HIS cock and that is just torture!!

It’s so hard to see him walking around naked all the time and know that I will NOT be graced with the presence of his cock in either my pussy or my ass, he might allow a blow job but not the other two since I get soo much pleasure from either hole… I get pleasure from serving him in ANY way I can, from cooking for him to doing his laundry to cleaning his bathroom…BUT it isn’t the same pleasure I get when he fucks my pussy or rapes my tight little ass…there is NO comparison.

I totally hope to get some calls and take care of the needs of others, satisfying my slut needs at the same time….thankfully he does allow this outlet for me.

Punishment with kitchen tools

Well, last night I went and did it. I pushed my Daddy to the point of punishing me. Now mind you, this doesn’t happen too often, very rarely in fact, if he beats me it’s usually just play, plain and simple, in a scene at a club and such. Occasionally I will get a couple of stingy, playful swats with a kitchen utensil just because i’m there and he feels like it or for being a smart ass BUT nothing where I actually FEEL like it’s punishment….until last night.

The infraction is really silly and it’s part of what made me think that he was joking…See, he was sick over the past few weeks and I bought him a teddy bear to cheer him up, since then I’ve kept the bear in our bed and he uses it like a pillow since its soft and squishy and decent sized…He was playing with me earlier and tormenting me with the bear, the way a Daddy would torment his little girl and it was making me giggle and silly…..But at one point he put the bear on my head and held me down with all of his weight on me and it was a bit scary for a moment. I was eating candy and couldn’t swallow and well, it was sort of breath play for a few moments. SOOOOO later on when the bear fell off of the bed I said something about getting him back from earlier..this is when things got bad for me.

Daddy was laying across the bed looking at the t.v. and i was behind him, picking the bear up off of the floor and I said “i know, I’ll tie him to the bed posts so he doesn’t fall out again” immediately going toward teddy bear bondage LOL….Daddy said “YOU better stop right now or I will get every kitchen utensil and you will be in more pain than you can imagine” I thought he was kidding and the thought also made me nervous, so I continued in my thought process and took my sash from my robe and tied it to one of the bear’s paws….Daddy said I’m going to count to 3 and then I’m going to get the kitchen tools…1………2….3.” He got up off of the bed and I couldn’t help myself, I was laughing hysterically, almost to the point of not being able to breathe….I THOUGHT he’d come back with one spoon, maybe…..WRONG….

By the time Daddy came back into the room carrying the entire basket of kitchen tools, I had my pink sash tied around both of the bear’s paws and his tummy, telling Daddy “Look, it’s a seatbelt” i barely got that out of my mouth when Daddy grabbed my hair in one big handful from the top (ouch!) and he had me bent over in the middle of the bed and he began beating my ass and legs with the plastic and metal spoons and spatulas…..Most of them have holes, some have pokey parts and he even beat me with the wire whisk…..the whole time I am screaming out AND laughing hysterically at the same time ’cause it hurts and I can’t escape and I know it……I can endure ALOT when I’m bound, but if I’m not it’s MUCH MUCH harder for me……He held me and hit me over and over again HARD….I KNEW that I was being punished and as soon as that occurred to me that he was serious I began to say “i’m sooo sorry Daddy” over and over again……He continued until he’d had enough and I was sooo grateful when he stopped…..the upper half of my body was off of the bed in my attempt to struggle away and he sorta pushed me and I did a complete somersault off of the bed….which JUST MADE ME LAUGH HARDER……iĀ  heard him coming back and I scampered into a corner between a table and the bed and he came over and told me to apologize, the look in his eyes was SOO SERIOUS, which I AM NOT used to seeing…when he plays with me he always has smiling eyes or I am blind folded and can’t see….it was scary to see that look in his eyes….but I COULDN’T stop laughing, the more he gave me that look the more I laughed….I WAS SOOO NERVOUS……..he then grabbed the top of my hair again and dragged me out to the livingroom ala Capt. Caveman style and slung me over the back of the loveseat and proceeded to beat me with his big hands……..OUCH…..His hand spankings are probably the worst he can do….they seem to penetrate down to the bone and I feel them all the way from my ass to my feet…….He did some of that and left me on the floor and went back into the bedroom….I sat there in a pile trying to compose myself….the nervous giggles still not wanting to leave…..they were gonna sooo be the end of me.

When I finally went back into the bedroom and laid down I said a couple of things about the bear and he told me that I was one remark away from being tied up to the chair on the balcony for the night with all of the bugs able to get to me….so I was silent.

He got up a few moments later to give me a few more to make sure the lesson sunk in and they were the hardest ones with his hands yet……i told him that I thought he’d gotten my bone but maybe it was my muscle…that charely horse feeling or like when you get a shot in a muscle…….he decided that he liked that and did more on the exact same spot…..OH FUCK!

Then he went and got the kitchen knives JUST IN CASE….I’d seem him sharpening them a couple of days ago and that scared me….he took one of them out and dragged it across my legs, calves and feet paying close attention to my Achilles tendon……..eesh……….i could feel where he’d had the knives for quite awhile after he’d done it.

I was quite for the rest of the night……….I woke up this morning and saw that my ass actually had some marks on it which for me is a BIG DEAL since I barely mark EVER…..it meant that in the short time he’d beaten me he’d done it so hard that I’d marked more than when he’s played hard with me at a public scene……wow…..

SOOOO the lesson…..EVEN IF it seems like Daddy is joking, even if it’s something small and seemingly insignificant, i am TO OBEY and take him seriously or I may get my ass beat.

my Sunday with my Master and calls

Yesterday my Master, Daddy took me on an afternoon adventure, nothing overtly sexual or anything, just a trip up by the lake, but it still made me think many sexual thoughts while we were on our way there and driving in the mountains.

I have a weird little thing for truck stops, my old Dom used to love to fuck me in dirty filthy little truck stop bathrooms, the dirtier the better. It was a “dirty girl”, degrading thing and it always worked him into a frenzy and in turn it made me crazy for it.

There was always the possibility of being caught like a complete whore, bent over in some dirty bathroom stall like a real truck stop hooker.He didn’t do it at every one we passed which always left me wondering when he would and where, until he’d grab me by the hair and whisper in my ear “Ok, slut, it’s time to show me what a dirty little whore you are, potty time baby’ One time a guy came in while he had me bent over a toilet fucking my brains out in doggy style, the sounds were unmistakable. When we came out he was standing at the urinal jerking off and my Dom made me look the guy right in the face as I wiped the cum off of my lips and walked fastening my pants. I was totally embarrassed and hotter than all hell.

So yesterday when my Master took me on our drive we passed a small truck stop and all I could think about was him taking me in there and using me. I knew it wouldn’t happen, I’m on sex restriction right now for being too much of a nympho type (but that’s a whole ‘nother thing) so ALL i could do was imagine.

Then he took me up riding in the mountains and we were waay off from where alot of people were. I just kept thinking of him taking me out of the car and using me on the side of the road or having arranged a meeting with someone to make me service him. i just know i used to have friends who would meet up somewhere in the same general area to hook up with guys that they’d play with, so it made my horny little mind wander into that lovely little dark corner. šŸ™‚

SO needless to say, I am just a horny little nympho sex maniac right now in great need of a fix. All I am allowed to do is look at my Master/Daddy, in all his naked glory and big cock so close and so far from my reach. I am aching inside for him, this is much worse than any beating I’ve EVER gotten and my Daddy plays pretty rough.

Today, Monday, I’ve done a few calls, one in particular was alot of fun. i won’t tell you all of the details but suffice it to say, I was used and abused (in that good way) by my caller and his wife. They both dominated me while they had me trussed up to a hook in the ceiling, using all of my holes and even double penetrating me with a butt plug and cock and then a cock and a strapon, it was great.

Just so you know, when i do calls I tend to actually DO alot of what is being said, it adds to the realism of my reactions and totally adds to the fun factor! So if I sound like I am choking on your cock while we talk it’s because I am sucking on a big dildo and I AM literally choking on it. If I sound like I gagged and was made to vomit (YES it’s happened many times in calls-thanks V for being my first on that) it’s because I did actually vomit. If I whimper because you are fucking my ass, you guessed it, there is MOST likely a toy in my ass at the moment.

HEY what can I say? I am a very horny little slave, insatiable really, and i do my VERY BEST to please my callers šŸ™‚

My Very first post on new blog

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For any of you who used to be a part of my old yahoo group this will be a welcome return. It’s been a long time since the group was deleted and I decided it was about time to make something new and fresh.
This will be a place for me to to discuss some of my fantasies that I couldn’t otherwise discuss on my Niteflirt.com page as well as to discuss things that actually happen in my life as a slave or in my calls with you guys. It will help give you a little peek into the depravity that is my fun little mind and world.

Sometimes I will tell you directly that the story happened or that it is a fantasy and other times I will just allow your imagination to decide.

Hope ya’ll enjoy and I look forward to talking with you šŸ™‚