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I want to try to write all of this down before it fades into this evening’s adventure.  Last night after the baby went to sleep I was told to put on my collar and find all of my toys and lay them out nicely on the end table.  I grabbed my Feeldoe, several dildos, three different colored candles, my Hitachi Magic Wand with the attachments, the thigh harness dildo, the flogger, the paddle, the crop, the handcuffs that go with the Liberator sex wedges, rope, bondage tape, and my lead.  I laid out the liberator wedge and ramp on the bed and spread a sheet over it.  They are washable, but I was thinking there might be wax play involved and I didn’t want them to be ruined.  Ultimately I’d like to get one of the Fascinator Throes because it is soft and silky to the touch, but waterproof for girls like me who squirt. Click on the Liberator main page, then on Boudoir, then on Fascinator Throes.  They are really worth the investment for kinksters like me (and probably you!)

Okay, so back to the night.  I set everything out at the side of the bed and sat, waiting on my knees, until He came back into the room and took it from my hands to put around my neck.

“Lie back and spread your legs for me,” he said, as he blindfolded me.

I obediently complied, spreading my legs open as far as I could, bringing my knees to my chest.  Then I felt him place clamps on my nipples, one at a time, as delicious pain washed over my body sending a pulse to my clit.  When they were in place he played with them a bit, tugging at them slightly and tightening them just a bit.  My hips already were responding in a gyrating motion.

I felt him move away for a moment, only to feel him open my pussy with a speculum and pour olive oil into my cunt.  “This is to get you good and wet, slut, because you’re going to need it tonight.”

“Yes, Master,” I replied sweetly.

He played with my open cunt for some time, examining my cervix, noting the threadlike wire that comes out of my cervix from my IUD.  He placed his fingers inside of me, swishing around the oil and placing his fingers into my mouth and all over my face.

He played for quite some time with my pussy – touching me in different areas to see my reaction to each pleasure zone.  He blew up a long balloon and fucked me with it through the speculum.  He filled my cunt with cotton balls and then drew the out one by one with forceps.  He took pictures of my wide open pussy for all to see at his whim.  And then, when he’d finished playing with my open pussy, he removed the speculum only to replace it with his fist.  He put the Hitachi on my clit with his fist inside of my cunt and I felt my entire pelvis vibrate.  “May I cum?” I asked.

Denied.  Instead.  He pulled his fist out of my pussy and removed the Hitachi from my cunt.  I felt something even bigger pushing its way into my swollen fuckhole.  “Guess what that is?” MDS asked me.

“The big dildo?” I asked.

“Wrong!” he slapped the inside of my thighs.  “This is a can of soda.  Your gaping cunt is taking in an entire can of soda.  Whore.”

I pushed against him as he pushed it into my cunt.  The stretching pain was exquisite and made me nearly cum.  “Now rub your clit, slut,” he said.

I rubbed my clit as he forced the can further and further into my pussy until I had completely taken it in.  “Now stop,” he demanded.  And like an obedient little whore, I did.

He grabbed the Hitachi again, placing it directly on the can vibrating throughout my entire cunt and into my cervix and uterus.  With his free hand, he poured hot red wax all over my clit.  Occasionally I could feel the burning wax seep down the edge of the can into my pussy, heating me up from the inside.

Now you’re going to suck your Daddy off.  Your job is to keep that can in your pussy using your muscles only.  If it comes out, even slightly, you will be punished and I mean punished hard.

He moved to my face and put his cock in my mouth, directly down my throat, fucking my throat like he’s never done before, the entire time dripping hot wax on my clit.  Each time the wax hit my clit I sucked a little more vigorously.

“Now suck Daddy’s balls.  You know how I like it – you’ve been my whore for nine years now.”

I took each one into my mouth, rolling it over my tongue and squeezing gently between my lips, sometimes taking both into my mouth to let them roll over one and other.  I licked his ass and moved back to his balls and then licked his ass some more.  I focused my attention with one hand on his cock and my other hand fingering his ass while licking and sucking his balls and within minutes he said to me, “Open your mouth, little girl.  I want to fill your mouth up with my cum.”  As I sat under him, playing with his balls and ass he squirted his cum into my mouth with perfect aim.  “Don’t swallow it, slut.  Not until I tell you you can.”  I lay there with my mouth wide open, filled with his delicious cum, tasting it with each tastebud on my tongue when he said, “Now you may swish it around in your mouth and when you are ready, you may swallow me.”

I savored his flavor for a minute, letting it drool slightly out of the corners of my mouth only to swipe it back in with my fingers and then swallowed him.  I was still cum hungry, though and so I sucked his fingers and cock dry as well.

“Now it’s your turn, little slut.  This is where you get to prove to me how much you love me.  This is your opportunity to prove your devotion to me.  You will do whatever I tell you.”

I nodded my head, still licking the cum from my lips and said, “Yes, Master.  You can do anything you want to me anytime you want to.

He pushed the can I still had in my cunt in even further.  “I want you to hurt, little slut,” he said as he bit my nipple.  “I know you need this intense experience, that just being fucked missionary style on your back would never do for you.  You need to be my slut.  You need to be my whore.  You need to confess all of your dirtiest, nastiest fantasies to me while I give you what you need.”

The dirty thoughts spouted out of me like a fountain…  I want to be fucked by men I haven’t even met, men who you chose to come to our house to fuck your wife… men who are standing around jerking off while watching you fuck me like this… men who cum on my face… men who cum all over my pussy as you’re fucking me… men who force my mouth open and fill it with their cum until it pours out of the corners of my mouth… men who will fill up a cup with cum and force me to drink it,,.. men who take their turn fucking me…men who talk about what a worthless slut I am, only good for one thing – fucking…  men who hold me down while you violate me in ways I never imagined… men who piss all over my pussy as I masturbate… men who suck each others’ cocks and then feed me the cum out of their mouths…

“Cum, little whore.  You have 10 seconds.  Cum for me like the little whore you just described.”

I imagined my montage of fantasy and by the time he got to 2, I was begging to cum.

“Cum, but don’t forget who this pussy belongs to.  Repeat it over and over -  ‘I’m Your Slut, Master.  I’m Your Slut Master.  I do whatever You tell me to do whenever You tell me to do it.  I’ll do anything you want me to do.  I’m Your sl…uuuu….t” and I couldn’t say anymore as I gasped for breath.

He pulled me to his chest and hugged me.  “Of course you are my slut.  And you always will be.”