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Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

She Smilled, listing taking some notes. Ok. So it sounds like your Bi.. from what you talked about. It sounds like you think a bit more about having sex with guys, but liking girls. From what Ive heard from you so far. So.. yut going to be in that cock cage, and if you want to be able to come out of the cage and use a flashlight, or jek off.. your going to have to blow three different guys. I don't care if you find them at the mall, go to a sex shop and man a glory hole, or just use grinder. But you have to take a selfie of yourself both with the cock in your mouth, and the cum on your tounge. And send it to me. Your also going to wear panties. Go to Victorias secret, and pick out seven pairs.. send me a picture of you in each pair, every-mourning. She said grinning at him. Hows the ice plu coming along.. has it melted away yet, or is it still mostly there. Different guys handle it different and heat it up faster, or slower . You should also buy yourself a nice little black dress. If I were you I would go to capital hill. there are a few dress shps there that cater to gender queer individuals. Until you can pull off being a girl, it might be a bit much to try and buy a dress at nordstroms. But I also want you to get a make up kit, and start practicing. Get an idea for how hard those girls work on getting there face right.. it will give yu some more appreciation of how hard it is to be a sexy bitch. She then had an idea. One of my farm hands is Gay, and has a thing for twinks. If you would like to start getting one of your blowjobs out of the way, I could call him in... She stood up and went to a cabinate, and pulled out a good cock cage, walking back, she bent over showing her impressive clevage, as she took his cock in hand, and started to lock it up. putting a small key lock on it to hold it in place. It was metalic, and a little snug, pent to make sure he couldnt get fully hard.
Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

I could only stare at her... t blow guys? I would sink under the floor, even asking about it. But as she starts to give me ideas, it seems more and more doable. Not that I would do it... but I want to. The panties part was easy, and already making me twitch at the idea. Of course to buy seven pair would mean that I am wearing them every day, all day... But for her, I would gladly do it. I find myself grinning back. Oh, I think the cold numbed everything, could only feel the cold wetness under my balls and on my thighs. I just hope my anus ring still works, and I won't make a mess when trying to stand up. The doc makes my thoughts work hard trying to imagine a little black dress and makeup... Neither feels natural. I think I would look hideous wearing a dress like that or doing my own makeup... but I could do it in the secrecy of my room. Maybe get some help and say it is for a play... or a prank for a party. No thank you, I better not start associating with the staff. I also do not want to disappoint you, Doctor. and she sure does not disappoints me, bringing forth a metal contraption, and fitting it around my soft cock, encircling my balls and sack, then locking it on with a key that she then keeps. I can only stare, my balls hurting from the cold, ass freezing off, and with a dumbfounded face realizing that the following week would be all kinds of ... interesting. Even would be humiliating, but almost all of it can be hidden from others, so I would be at least try to follow the instructions. I hope it all goes to pay off my debt, I am not sure I can also find anything to help people... but I already have an idea where to look for some community work, or volunteering.
Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

Well , there in lies the rub. You should sit in front of the mirror, in your dress, practicing your hair and make up, until you know, that you, would do you. If you wouldn't move mountains to fuck yourself.. why should anyone else do it? She said with a grin. Looking him over a little bit more. That's up to you, was Just trying to make the first little hurdle a little easier for you. It wouldn't disappoint me if you took an opportunity to check something off of your too do list She smiled a little bit standing over him. And bent down, taking a lick of one of his nipples, before biting it firmly, but not too hard. Standing back up, she turned around and shook her ass going back to her chair. What else should I know about you, you little sissy As she sat back down, arching her back into the chair, holding the baton. Trying to strike a sexy pose, wanting to get the boy as hard as she could in that little cage. Wanted to start giving him blue balls as soon as she could. The make up and panties have nothing to do with paying off your debt.. that is just to start exploring your feminine side in a phyiscal way, its easy, and well.. it will give us a good idea of what to explore about you in the future as we talk about things.. and find out what is at the core of what is you.
Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

The personal touch and feeling her hot lips around my nipple before she bit down was making me strain against the cock-cage... Also, at her question I blurted out I love you! Of course next I whitened, and lowered my eyes - still glancing up to check out her ass and legs. Imagining her using the baton as punishment, but also imagining it was my cock in her hand... I bit back a 'damn', and tried to clear my head by shaking. I was starting to fall to pieces, who knew how deep I would fall? So I get panties, makeup, little black dress, gets comfortable wearing them, and find three cocks to suck until they coat my tongue with their cum? I did not wanted to move, even less to try to stand, but I also did not thought I would live through any more for a first time... She was giving me cold and hot, making me hate and love at the same time. I so needed time to calm down and maybe forget it all... But the cock cage would not let me.
Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

Thats about the long and short of it yes.... But don't forget to start doing volunteer work. For this putting in your time is much more valuable then putting in your money. Espcialy since its not really your money is it. She said with a slight grin looking him over. So what other problems are yu having with that little brain of yours. What other issues would you like to talk about. I can't help if you don't talk. She said. The feather on his chest, playing a little bit with his nipple the one that she had licked and bit. wanting to start driving the boy wild, and him knowing that he was nt going to cum for at least a week, probably longer. The more yu open up to me, the quicker this will go.. I want you to remeber that everytime your horny, and cant jerk off...
Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

Oh, man! You really drive a hard bargain! I say, squirming, as the feather makes me want to push my front out and purr... And I find myself doing the former, anyway. I can't really say any more, than I loved your articles... or those articles about you, and that I think I need help with getting experience in sex... and I just can't do any good self-bondage, even if I love the stuff.
Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

Well, You should start with furniture. Practicing your rope work on chairs is a great way to get some experience with it. I started tying up my barbie dolls when I was nine. Even if your going to be a sub and a bondage toy, it never hurts to know ties , and whats possible to do She said grinning a little bit more. Though.. I dont think you should focus too much on that in the coming week. You already have quite the full plate. All of your normal stuff. make up practice, and getting a start on finding out what you want to do for your volunteer work, as well as finding three cocks to practice sucking on. With a grin. Normaly I make people stay for the full two hours. However this is a first meeting.. and I think Ive given you plenty to think about. Stay here till the ice finishes melting, get dressed, and you may go till next week. You will only be billed for the hour youve been here. And she stood up, and walked out of the room.
Thread: Dominatrix Farm : Gabriel McNamara (Ash Durn & Chris Gabriel ) NSFW

Nodding at her while I tried to think about what she was saying - and not telling how I was sure that I needed a partner to move on from tying knots and making rope harnesses as a sailor, climber and fisher could. Fortunately she did not waited for an answer, just reiterated what I could look forward to do in the coming week... Making me both squirm, and get more white. Does it mean that the other half of the session could be in three days? That would be next week... I tried to get another slice of her time before she was gone ... and could you show me the bathroom, please? I blushed, feeling more and more ice-cold wetness spreading under my ass. It would be more than embarrassing leaving a more than just wet patch on the sofa. That volunteering job would be easy, my mother had some community feedings every week, distributing food to the homeless or poor what was left from her catering service... As she was more of the parties, weddings and baby showers kind of host, she also added some basic soup food from our own kitchen's leftovers. Or I could go and get a job at the stables, ... , but no, that was something I would never do, my peers would do even more fun of me. Another idea was to start coaching lower classmen in classes or subjects I already took... it could help me learn them better too. Too much possibility... but foremost I have to leave the Doc's castle with at least some of my leftover dignity.
Thread: The Centaur (private)

Through the great rolling hills, a lone Centaur was galloping, the wind flowing freely through her hair and a fierce grin on her face. Alexia knew she was the fastest of her companions, and she loved to show it off. Looking back over her shoulder now, she could barely make out a small cloud of dust that marked their position beyond the hills. She laughed and spurned herself onward, leaping over a small boulder with ease. She reached the edge of a farmland and turned when she reached the fence, not wanting to deal with the dullness of 'normal' horses today. She turned about a few times, checking over the hill impatiently to see if her friend's would crest the hill. She quickly grew impatient of the waiting game and decided to follow the fence at a slow trot, yelling out taunts at the horses beyond the barrier as they grazed and stared at her with their wide eyes.
Thread: The Centaur (private)

Stacy Langley was out looking after her fathers prized horses. The curly blond hair of hers flowing out from beneath a wide brimmed cow girls hat, a plad flannel shirt was tied tight against her perky double d's. The pretty young woman was feeding, and cleaning the field when she spotted it, the beauty of a woman who had the lower half of a horse caught her attention, she leaped the fence now and ran after the horse woman. Hey you there! She called out.
Thread: The Centaur (private)

Alexia heard someone shouting after her. Thinking it must have been her friends who finally caught up with her she turned around with a wide smile on her face that diminished a bit when she saw the girl. Oh, She said, a little disappointed. Still, not one to be rude she trotted forward dipped her head in greeting. She stopped a few steps from the girl and dipped her head politely. Hello there! Is this your farm then?
Thread: The Centaur (private)

The young woman scoffed at the way the centaur seemed to react upon seeing her. Well, yes hello there. She said walking up, and then circling the centaur woman slowly. Walking from around and around her and smiles, reaching out and running her fingers through the soft fur on her flank side. Your a pretty, and very healthy mare down here, and a healthy woman up above, tell me what farm you from?
Thread: The Hungry Bride (DaddyisHere and Sensualist) - CLOSED

RE The Hungry Bride DaddyisHere and Sensualist Holy. Fuck. 'Trainwreck' was the best description for the last ten minutes. Derek had seen the glances from her and knew it wasn't good. This was his fault. How was this fault? He didn't know, but he was pretty sure it was going to be. He'd tried to slow Brad down from drinking, both at the Bachelor Party and the reception. He'd tried to talk Brad down about the strippers, but to no avail. Now, Tamara was kicking Brad in the balls... for good reason, mind you, and he was fairly certain that he would be to blame for that, too. For now, he had to do his best to stop her from doing permanent bodily injury. He bodily picked her up in his arms and carried her into the bedroom suite, leaving Brad to fend for himself in the commode. Tamara... Fuck, how could she look so good even with her mascara starting to smear Tamara, I know this won't help... right now... but when Brad did, he promised that it was the last time. That once he was married, you'd be the only one.
Thread: The Hungry Bride (DaddyisHere and Sensualist) - CLOSED

RE The Hungry Bride DaddyisHere and Sensualist Tamara squealed indignantly as Derek picked her up in his strong arms, carrying her to the bedroom. All she could think about was that this was how it should have felt with Brad carrying her across the threshold... instead of them having to cart him in like a sodden sack. Let me go! Let me... the redhead snapped, beat her palms against Derek's shoulders. She managed to wriggle her legs out of his grasp and set her feet on the ground where it turned out that four-inch heels aren't the best footwear to kick someone around with. The stiletto of one shoe had been damaged, and snapped off when she put her weight on it. The blushing or rather flushed with anger bride collapsed down onto her ass, her dress billowing up around her as she crumpled so that for a moment she looked like nothing so much as her own tiered wedding cake. Tamara let out a sob of grief, but her expression rapidly veered from sadness to anger as Derek spoke, perfect jaw tightening, eyes narrowing as she looked up at him. Ohhh. Only once? Well that's nice. How sweet of him to only cheat on me once. To only break my heart once. Or is it twice, if it was with two sluts? She gave a sound that was haalf a bitter bark of laugher and half another sob, then pushed herself up off the floor and onto her hands and knees. Her lithe figure shimmered in its now slightly creased virginal white dress as she crawled over to the bedside table, where two bottles of champagne sat cooling in a bucket of ice, all part of the honeymoon suite package. Tamara grabbed the cork and forced it out with a grunt of effort, the bottle immediately welling up into a torrent of foam that spilled down its neck and onto her hand. Tamara raised it to her lips and sucked at the champagne like a baby, tipping it up and taking a hearty glug.
Thread: The Hungry Bride (DaddyisHere and Sensualist) - CLOSED

RE The Hungry Bride DaddyisHere and Sensualist Derek had dealt with many broken heels and they were always a pain... except for this time. As he watched Tamara's leg wobble and drop four inches, and then see her walk lopsidedly to the bed, he gave silent thanks that she hadn't had more traction or she might have destroyed him in her rage. As it was he could just watch and stand with his hands awkwardly in his pockets as she cracked open the bubbly and took a long swig. Good for her, he figured. Unlike Brad, she'd barely touched anything at the reception other than the required sips for toasts. She definitely needed this. At last, he approached her and knelt down at her feet. Here, he said, softly. Cinderella doesn't need her slippers any more. Gently, he unclasped her stilettos and surreptiously noticed that she still have real garters on with her silk stockings, the one that Brad had taken off had clearly been a prop. He slipped the shoes off and set them aside, then stood up and sat on the bed next to her. I'm... really sorry, Tamara, he said. When no reply came right away he said, Hey, can I have a drink?
Thread: The Hungry Bride (DaddyisHere and Sensualist) - CLOSED

RE The Hungry Bride DaddyisHere and Sensualist The champagne effervesced on its way down her throat, and the alcohol quickly blossomed through her bloodstream as it hit her stomach. Unlike Brad, though that drunken, cheating, non-consumating, not-giving-her-what-she-desperately-needed bastard !i, she'd filled up by nibbling on tasty canapes and the banquet. At least as much as one could fill up in a wedding dress this tight. Anger and pain faded to a sharp melancholy as the bubbly mellowed the tempest of her mood, and Tamara gazed down at Derek where he knelt at her feet, next to the bed. She didn't resist as he slid off her high heels, instead absently bobbing her foot up and down as he held it, the white silk stocking brushing his palm and wrist. As he rose to sit on the bed she sniffed, her mascara smudged into dark clouds beneath her eyes, her perfectly-painted lips pouting. Tamara took another long swallow of champagne, gasping for breath with a little hiccup as she finished, then shoved the bottle into Derek's hands. This is my wedding night, she said sadly, grabbing the hem of her white gown and letting it run between her fingers. It was supposed to be perfect. I saved myself for this. For this? I was going to give Brad everything I'd been saving. Tamara sniffed, and wiped her nose with the back of her hand. Blinking the residual tears from her eyes, the betrayed bride lifted her head and stretched her neck, gazing at the ceiling before staring forward again. I even... I mean, I wanted to know what I was supposed to do. I studied. I did research on, on, you know. Sex. Fucking . Tamara never swore in Derek's experience, and she pronouced the word slowly, carefully, with obvious relish. I didn't want to be a fumbling virgin who didn't know what goes where everything goes. I wanted to please him. Him . FUCK! This time it came out hard and fast, with the force of rage behind it.
Thread: The Hungry Bride (DaddyisHere and Sensualist) - CLOSED

RE The Hungry Bride DaddyisHere and Sensualist He listened as she went on her justified tirade and he was, well, he was surprised. He'd expected the focus of the anger to be the infidelity, and maybe talk about the fear of giving up her V-Card. Instead, she was... wow. Yeah, he never would have predicted that. You know, that's awesome, he said. And shame on Brad even more. He obviously had no idea what he was getting. I mean, if you're that into sex already, never having done it, I can't imagine what you'll be like after you've tried it. Speaking of Brad, suddenly, he came stumbling out of the bathroom. Hadtoomuchtodring he said, eyes blurry. Then, he took one turning spin and landed face down on the couch, snoring within five seconds. Derek looked at Tamara's face, which was a mess. Umm... Tamara, don't take this the wrong way, but you might want to get out of that dress. If you're face smears any more... it could be, bad. He looked down and saw that some makeup wipes were at the top of her bag with all of her supplies. He grabbed out the wipes. Do you want to... you could slip out while I look away and I can get you a robe before we get you cleaned up?
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RE The Hungry Bride DaddyisHere and Sensualist Tamara's gaze snapped balefully to Brad as he staggered out of the bathroom, but Derek also saw her brows crinkle slightly in concern as he toppled onto the couch. She sighed heavily and looked down at the champagne bottle in her hands, shaking her head as her husband started to snore. Lying there in a drunken stupor when he should have been fucking her brains out... showing her what she had been missing for so long... giving her what her body, her mind, her soul needed. Incredibly, she realised despite the emotional rollercoaster of anger, grief and disappointment she'd been on, she was still horny. She'd been psyching herself up for so long about her wedding night, going over every single sexual act, position and kink she was eager to try that her womanhood didn't seem to realise Brad was in no state to fulfil its needs... if she even wanted him too, now. She looked at Derek and smiled gently, shaking her head again. You're a good guy, Derek. I wish... she sighed heavily, not finishing that thought either to him or to herself, and stood up, her stockinged toes digging into the soft carpet. You're right. Maybe I can get some store credit when I return this thing if it doesn't have make-up stains on it. She grabbed the box of wipes and tucked them under her arm, then turned her back on him. Tamara brushed her coppery hair over one shoulder, the strands tumbling in a gleaming torrent against her creamy skin, and turned her head to glance over the other at Derek, delicate chin on her slender shoulder. Could you unzip me?
Thread: The Hungry Bride (DaddyisHere and Sensualist) - CLOSED

RE The Hungry Bride DaddyisHere and Sensualist Derek gulped at the view before him. Tamara, her shoulders bare, her hair starting to come down... makeup still smeared, but not as bad. Well, she was certainly easy on the eyes. To have her asking him to unzip her... fuck, and double fuck. Could she possibly look any more tempting. The proper thing to do would be to go up and grab the zipper pull, and that's all, and pull it down. Derek... did not feel proper suddenly. Sure... sure thing, Tamara. He walked up behind her and stood close... perhaps too close, his chest brushing her shoulder. Placing one hand over that slender, sexy shoulder, he made the pretense of using that for leverage as he unzipped her. This was no basic zip-down, though. He pulled it down very, very slowly, his hand brushing her back and then her white bustier as he got it all the way down to her shapely young, virgin ass. There you go, Tamara, he said in a husky voice in her ear. And Tamara, this is wrong of me to say, but do you really want to just get mad at Brad. Or... do you want to get even.,