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cruel-gentleman:

As I sat around downstairs getting drunk with our friends, they asked where my girlfriend was. I simply said “busy”.

naughtyballerina1821 knelt next to the toilet upstairs, just like this to give me a second option to piss all night. With the amount of beer I was chugging, every fifteen minutes I’d come upstairs and either piss in her mouth and let it spill out all over her. Or even more humiliating, I’d choose the toilet instead of her.

She spent hours with a vibrator humming in her ass and her cunt throbbing, covered in my filth. She was well enough behaved that I allowed her to suck my dick at the end of the night.

She’s lucky to have me to teach her lessons. Like the fact that she’s no more important than the toilet I piss in.

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southernalphawolf:

film-god:

charliieecoxx had so much fun helping me with my shibari shoot that she she decided she should give it a try ^_^

Photographs by Q. Oliver

Doing rope is so beautiful. tying someone up is fun. it’s even more fun when you its someone you can tease and play with all the while. Put a happy knot in the right spot and teasing will last.

This captures so much of what I love about a good rope scene: the patience, the connection, the sense of exploring and building something together through mutual ecstasy. Fuck yes.

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submissivefeminist:

brat-grrrrl:

So this evening I had a 10/10 interrogation roleplay session. My client (a totally babely criminology lecturer) gave me four envelopes, I had to choose one of them, memorize the information in it, and then the whole session was spent with him trying to get that information out of me. 

He started by asking me questions and I was obviously being suitably non compliant and sexy (I had on this really low cut blouse and a satin mini skirt w/ hold ups and a red fur coat. AKA I looked mega hot) then after like 10 minutes of interrogation and smartass replies he pulled me out of my hair, stripped me, shackled my hands and feet, gagged me, taped my eyes shut, and threw me in a tiny closet with my hands chained to the rail above my head. He shut the door and left me in there and went to have a drink at the hotel bar. He came back finaaaally, opened the door, pulled me out and walked me to the bed. 

He laid me face down on the bed, I totally hate sensory deprivation and the suspense was literally killing me.. until I felt this massive whack on the back of my thigh. He paddled my thighs and butt (like HARD) with this heavy weight wooden paddle (I gave that paddle major stink eye after the session) until I was almost sobbing. He stopped and peeled the tape from my eyes, handed me a pen and paper, and told me it would all be over as soon as I wrote down the information he needed. I sniffled and and looked up at him with my lip doing that wobbly thing and wrote ‘in ur dreams’ in my girly swirly hand writing and jutted my chin out at him and pouted. He looked at me, totally amused ofc, taped over my eyes again, and pulled me into the bathroom.

Pushing me into a bath of freeeezing cold water, he removed my gag and told me I had one last chance to co-operate. Naturally I told him that HE WOULD NEVER GET IT OUT OF ME (and splashed some water in his face for good measure). He slapped me in the face, pushed my gag back in, grabbed me by the back of my head, and pushed my head under the water. He waterboarded me for like half an hour and I was shrieking and struggling and totally panicking but at this point I was so caught up in the roleplay that I was like fuck you, jerk! I’ll die before I give you that information!!! Aaaanyway after an eternity he pulled me out of the bath, turned the AC on full blast, and tied me to a chair. I was shivering uncontrollably and feeling all exposed and scared and vulnerable. He paddled and caned my literally frozen legs until I totally gave in and screamed the information at him. We finished the roleplay and he untied me and put me in a big fluffy robe and told me what a little champ I was and I sulked for approximately 10 minutes bc I hate losing!! 

That sounds really fucking hot, I’m not going to lie.

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ourlexielove:

film-god:

When my wife isn’t painting, she likes to toss girls around. Apparently it’s good stress relief. 

@charliieecoxx x @evelynexyz
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I am here for this.