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My master informed me that I am a loose, disgusting piece of filth with a huge gaping hole for a cunt.  He was going to give me the pleasure and honor of fucking my pussy and filling it with his hot black man’s jism, but he stopped abruptly when he realized how stretched out I had gotten.  He made me apologize for this by fisting me until I screamed for mercy. And then he gave me an assignment.  I have one month to tighten up my pussy  so that it pleases his cock upon entry.  I am to do kegels, of course, but I must practice with various items such as grapes, bananas, soft dildos… silly putty and play doh… smashing them with my pussy muscles until I graduate to firmer and firmer objects until I can “crack a walnut with my pussy muscles alone.” He assures me he doesn’t expect me to reach acorn cracking status within a month but that I ought to be well on my way to being able to mash up a banana or squeeze a grape.  As of now I can barely flatten a marshmallow on a stick.  I am pathetic.  But I will improve the tightness and quality of my pussy to please my Master.  His word is law.

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i had a dream the other night.
i was a giant amongst a race of men, much like Gulliver. These men were not much bigger than ants, but there were hundreds of them, and they all looked like You. They had tied me down onto my back and cut away my clothes, so i was naked and helpless as they could explore every inch, every nook & cranny of my body. my feet tickled as they climbed up the base of them and squeezed between my toes. It felt like there were one or two constantly doing a polka dance on my clitty. Rolling my eyes down, i could see them taking turns using my hard nipples as a stool to sit on. Some would just bounce on then off, while others wanted to be spun around while sitting. The leader came up and stood on my nose (i suppose the leader - as i said, they all looked just like You). He announced that i was under their control, and that i would obey them at all times.
i woke up wet, i was so turned on … but waking up, i found my wrists and ankles tied to the ends of the bed, and Your fingers dancing around as they pleased all over my naked body. God, did i ever climax hard!! Yes, i am a slave to Your fingers and Your impulses.
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I have been asked on occasion “What does a Domme wear when She goes out in public?” The answer to that is as complicated as most people … “In public WHERE?” If I’m going out clubbing, you might easily see Me wearing something very similar to what I have on in the accompanying picture. If I’m going out to try attracting more victims to add to My collection, I might wear a white button-up blouse with a plaid miniskirt, white thigh-high stockings and black pumps for a Catholic Schoolgirl look. I’ll make sure the stockings don’t quite make it to the bottom of the skirt, so if you look closely, you can catch that glimpse of milky thigh. The look goes well with my petite frame, and I always catch a few guys trying to sneak a peek further up the skirt.
If, however, I am out just for Myself … maybe grocery shopping or some other mundane routine outing, I’ll often be seen wearing a racerback tank top with no bra and tight jeans tucked into My knee-high stiletto boots. Even in that, I can catch quite a few glances, and I’ve even caught one or two future slaves wearing just that. Once, while shopping, I even had the bagging clerk whisper to Me that he would pay My grocery bill for that visit if he were given the chance of licking My boots clean. At the car I tipped him with a dollar bill that had My number on it, and that evening I gave him the chance to fulfil his wish, possibly more than he wanted because I like My boots to sparkle. He didn’t seem to mind the occasional swat of My paddle, though, while I was overseeing his handiwork.

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My asshole is so stretched out it’s gaping.  It looks exactly like a rosebud… I see why they call it that now.  My master instructed me to leave a tremendous buttplug inside of me for 12 hours… it was excruciating pleasure.  The plug was about 6 inches in diameter at its widest….and about 8 inches long all together.  It was a struggle to get all of it in, but I sweated and I sat on it and I pounded it inside of my hole to please my master, I want so much to be his faithful servant.  And then I went about and did my usual saturday chores.  I grocery shopped, wearing only a skirt and blouse, no panties and a huge plug inside of me.  I drove, very carefully… to my nephew’s soccer  match.  I tried to sit on the benches with the other moms but I couldn’t take sitting down on the hard benches.. so I stood and cheered instead.  They thought I was the most supportive enthusastic soccer auntie ever.  I soon excused myself to drive home as I could no longer take the pain of the plug… when I finally removed it I was amazed at howling cave that my once tight asshole had become.  I could put my whole fist inside of myself with ease.  “Oh Master, what have you done to me..” I whispered aloud to myself… in wonder.    I’m rather paranoid now that it will never go back to normal.  My husband is certain to notice.  And I’m afraid of having an accident.  I’m wearing a pair of adult diapers as I type this, in case things inside of me want to migrate their way out.  I saw that the butt plug was less than clean upon removal… so much goo and brown sticky residue… YUCK.   But oh that feeling of being so full…. I crave it.  I await my master’s next instructions.

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It’s all about control. Growing up on a horse ranch I learned at a young age to appreciate controlling a large beast. Now that I’m grown up, I still love the feeling of control. Give me a man-slave and a riding crop, and I’m happy. Want to come play with me? I already have the riding crop.

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Today is my hardest assignment of all.  My Cruel Master knows that my husband and I have been trying for another baby.  My husband does not know that my Master owns my body right down to my eggs, and he instructs me as to when where and how I am eventually to be fertilized.  I requested that my Master at least limit my options to men who are somewhat similar in appearance to my husband,  5′10, pale skin, brownish blond hair.   My Master informed me that I do not get to choose whose seed I take into my body.  That he will breed me to whomever he pleases.  Then he made me take 10 lashes across my ass for having the petulance to ask.   Duly chastened I have agreed to do as my Master pleases.  I am scared.  He has shown me photographs of 5 different men he has selected for the purpose.  Only one of them looks anything like my husband.  Two of them are Black men, and the other two are of dark-skinned meditarranean descent.  I am ovulating for the next three days.  I am to arrive to my Master’s doorstep within the hour, collared and panty-less, ready to receive the seed of the man of his choosing.   I must surrender to Master’s will utterly… and if that means bearing a half-breed bastard to a man I’ve never met and will likely never meet again, I am but  a lowly slave, I will comply. 

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GRrrrrrr… this heat annoys me to no end.  The AC is broken and no amount of fanning from my pet slave, Chadboy relieves me.  So it’s been icewater, and big bowls of ice in front of the blowing fan.  This morning, after three days of excellent service along this line, I rewarded my slave with the honor of tongue bathing my sweaty feet.  The heat however, is apparently less merciful than I am, as it hasn’t let up.. no sign of rain and the temperatures soar well in the 100’s.    I’ve just sent my pet to the grocery store to purchase another few bags of ice. He had better dispense with the task in a timely fashion.  Perhaps he had trouble sitting and driving with the 10inch buttplug i required him to insert for the trip to the store.  Or perhaps his black lace bra is sweating thru his white t-shirt showing the obvious outlines of his sissy slave perversion.  Or perhaps it’s the red twine I wrapped TIGHTLY around his balls and cock, pulled back tautly between his legs ,up his ass crack, strung  all the way up  his back and looped and tied aroundhis neck, in painful remembrance of his task… perhaps this  has made him move a bit more slowly?    I don’t care how much he suffers… a slave’s discomfort is no excuse for his failure to please.   He has exactly 25 minutes left until his deadline.  If he comes meandering in even a minute late, his bare ass will feel the wrath of my grandfather’s razor strap.  And if he comes back having failed at his task altogether, I will crush his testicles into DUST with my barehands….

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