Stroke It - July 2010
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 She starts her day off in a cage, neck locked into place, her arms chained behind her. She is fully dressed in a black evening gown and heels. She is simply waiting, rattling around in the cage, trying to adjust her neck so it isn’t so uncomfortable. She hears me moving around her. Drilling things into the floor. She tries to see but she can’t get a good look. After awhile I take a small MP3 player loaded with white noise and stick an ear bud in each ear. I tape them in and turn it on, loud. Then wrap her head up with vet wrap. After installing a nose hook I decide to fuck with her a little bit. I grab a feather and start shoving it up her nose, between her teeth and tickle her face with it. I take the other end of it and shove that up her nose as well and then rub what I found up there on her lips and gums. After trying of that I take a belt to each leg and strap it tightly to the cage. Her legs are now open and secured in place, like a common whore. She begins to shake. I move her dress out of the way to reveal black panties. I stick a vibrator on her cunt and warn her not to make a mess. It doesn’t take her about a minute before she meekly ask permission to cum. But before she can do so she’s going to have to degrade herself first.
She is shaking like a leaf when she is removed from the cage. I knew she had to pee really bad so I fetched her a bucket to do it in. I told her not to remove her panties as she does so. When she squats down over the bucket her shaking is so strong it rattles the manacles on her wrists. It sounds like a dairy cow being milked in the morning as her warm urine clangs inside the metal bucket. When she’s done she is told to go put her bathroom back in its place and to strip down to her birthday suit. This repressed Church Girl is then given new clothes to wear, slutty ones that befit her inner side. Hideous, loud, whore-ish clothes. The type she’s never worn before. Once her 19 year old body is properly suited up she has her arms doubled over and tied to themselves. A large ring gag rounds her out. It is time for her to give the dildo on a pole in the middle of the room a lap dance and fuck. She looks at me like a deer caught in headlights. She tells me she has never danced before. I make her shake her hips, rub her cunt on it, give it a little shimmy. She looks ridiculous. She can barely walk in the heels which are a size to small for her. I have her squat before it, suck it and lube it up with her face hole. Gag on it. I make her apologize for being so sorry. Then I cut a hole in her crotch and have her fuck the standing dildo until she is exhausted. When she’s done her ring gagged face hole is made to clean her pussy juice off of it.
It is time for her to meet Luther. First I ask her how many different cocks she has ever sucked. One. I ask her how many times she sucked it over time. At least a hundred she tells me. So I mention that she must be pretty good at it. No she says –she never got him off. On your knees Naomi, start sucking. Luther just has a way of filling up a girl’s entire face hole. Naomi was no exception. She readily got it down to 2.75 inches but finally managed to achieve three inches with some stern encouragement. Once she made it down there I had her hold it in her throat. Her lips fully stretched from Luther’s girth, she started to gag. I yelled at her to hold it as she coughed around the shaft, tried to swallow and then copious amounts of high viscous fluid emerges from her extended lips. She struggles mightily with it, having been told to never let it out of her mouth. Then suddenly you see something welling up from down deep...so I yell at her to not take Luther from her mouth. I make her tell me her favorite C.S. Lewis quote while she tries desperately to keep down her lunch and hold Luther in her throat. I couldn’t understand a word she said.
She is naked and in a hogtie, lying on the floor. An ass hook sits deep in her rectum. I sit several feet away with a dildo poking out of my pants. There’s more cock sucking for her to do. She is told to make her way over to me, to come over and service me. She struggles to turn herself around. It takes her several minutes to reach me, every movement reminds her of that hook. Once she gets close I take my cock and dip it in sorghum molasses. Then I pour hot sauce all over it. I tell her I have an STD with a minor flair up going on, then she takes it into her face hole. She starts to choke. Slobber runs from her mouth. She gags. I grab the back of her head and shove her down onto me. I do not let her back off and she is forced to swallow my cock. The fluid running from her face hole is disgusting, a reddish brown fluid. A puddle starts to form beneath her chin. She gasp for air and more fluid emerges when I finally let her head off. Then immediately I force her back onto me. I make sure she knows how I want it. When I’m satisfied I throw the cock several feet away and make her fetch it, to clean it up so she can be fucked with it. She is exhausted when the dildo enters her. I can feel the ass hook in her bum as I work her over with The White boy. So much cum is falling from her cunt I finally go and get a spoon, scrape it out of her sex organ and then feed it to her. Then she is left to wallow in her fluids.
She is shaking again. This time as she sits nude in a chair. She is securely bound to it, arms at her sides. Her feet do not touch the ground. She is literally on the verge of tears from fear as she waits involuntarily. A transparent latex mask is fitted over her head giving her a surreal appearance. Now she does begin to cry, her shaking so pronounced she looks like she is having a seizure. I pull a clear plastic bag over her head and secure it with a strip of leather around her neck. Now she is in her own little environment. One short on air. Her eyes close and her head tilts back slightly. She tries to calm herself as the shakes ravage through her body. I take my hand and rub her clit, watching the air grow stale in her bag. She drops her head so I grab it and make this Church Girl look at me while doing it. Nipple clamps project straight out from her creamy white tits. Naomi has some suffering to do before she gets any release.
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 We start off interviewing the young Tre Jaxx about her stats, her life, interests, BDSM experience and have her describe her entire, short sexual journey. We find out she is a lesbian, that she has masturbated one time in her life and that she has never used a vibrator or dildo –neither has ever touched her pussy! We also discover she had a S&M experience about a year & half ago –and that she has thought about that experience a couple of times a day since. To my astonishment, this 19 year old girl has had 40 – 50 GFs in her life –let’s see if we can turn her straight.
Tre is nude and immobilized to a chair with rope. Her ankles, legs, wrists, arms, shoulders, and neck are all bound to the chair. The big toe of one foot is caught and bound, itself, up to her thigh. Her tongue is pierced and a strip of leather tied to the stud pulls it from her face hole with weights from the other end. She grows nervous as the drool begins to flow from beneath the exposed tongue and down her chest. A big dollop of honey gets placed on it to help facilitate the drooling. She doesn’t flinch when the electrical clamps are placed on her nipples. Her head is then tightly wrapped with black vet wrap. Her nose is squashed down and her hearing subdued as her vision turns all black. Her fat tongue hanging from her mouth is all we see save for the top of her head. Her blonde hair pokes through the wrapping at the top so a red ribbon is tied to it to make her prettier. Then the electricity is turned on. Drool falls from her face hole and she tries to slurp it back in as she throws her head back in an effort to deal with the power coursing through her nipples. I leave her alone so she can get comfortable with her new predicament. She whimpers and moans between slurps of drool as her breathing grows increasingly distressed. Her tongue just hangs from her face hole like a hound dog on a hot Southern day. When I go to address her pussy I find it wet and seeping. The Hitachi hits her cunt and she throws her head back, she tells me it feels good and tries desperately to maintain her composure. It doesn’t take long for an, “Oh my god.” to seep out of her face hole. Tre Jaxx is in for her first vibrator/bondage orgasm –if she can hold out long enough.
Wooden stocks are fastened to the concrete floor. Tre has her feet secured within them. Each big toe is bound and tied off to the stocks. Her feet are securely held in place. She is nude. Her arms are jacked up almost to a prayer position behind her back to a wide leather collar that is tightly wrapped around her throat. A chain runs from the collar to the ceiling. Her breathing is restricted, her face red. When she speaks her voice is raspy and distressed. When asked if her pussy is wet she replies, “probably”. I check and then wipe the substance collected beneath her nose holes. I take a heavy paint stick and whack the bottom of one foot, hard. She barely reacts visually. When the second strike occurs it is much more difficult for her to hold it in, to maintain her composure. You can see it in her face. By the 5th or 6th strike she is at her limit. So I move to the other foot. I give her choice between the cane or the paint paddle. She can’t do it and ask me to choose instead. I start with the paint paddle and end with the cane. When I’m done she’s had as much as she can take. When the Hitachi hits her cunt she lets me know she feels like she’s going to pass out.
We find Tre naked and standing in an old wooden outhouse. She is in a body tie, her arms and wrists at her side and bound to her torso. A tight crotch rope digs into her cunt. She has a large amount of rope wound around her neck that runs to the ceiling where it is tied off. A spreader bar keeps her cunt legs open. After several minutes of observation she is blindfolded and gagged. She is then whipped repeatedly across the arms, back, chest, upper thighs and abdomen. Particular attention being paid to the end of her nipples. She cries out repeatedly. She tries to move herself out of the way. Angry red streaks form across her skin within seconds. They cover her body from top to bottom. The vibrator is placed onto the top of her crotch rope and she is forced to choose between pain and pleasure.
It is Luther Meet & Greet time for Tre. She is still nude and bond in the body tie of previous. Having never had a cock in her mouth before, before she gets started I make sure she is still a lesbian. She almost seems annoyed by the question. She lets me know she is 1000% still a lesbian. I tell her to get on her knees and start worshipping Luther. Immediately she swallows three girth-y inches of Luther –surprising for a girl who has never had cock in her face hole before. Within four down strokes she gags and has to pull to spit. But she gets right back on the horse, and starts her methodical journey again. Her mouth starts to produce a high viscosity fluid that runs from her hole and around Luther. She seems to find the whole experience distasteful. She’s told to get it down deep in her face and hold it. Just hold it there. She gags and coughs around the shaft and does her best to maintain the depth. It makes her eyes well up as she tries hard not to lose it. She’s told to hold it and tell me that she loves to suck cock because she is a lesbian. She tries to hum it instead of enunciate it but she’s quickly told to speak to us properly while that giant cock is in her mouth. Afterward, I make her tell me she thinks she will go straight to men after meeting Luther. Poor Tre, her Luther meeting has just begun...
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 Juniper starts her day nude and sitting on her butt. Her back is against a heavy wooden post. Her wrists are chained behind her, behind the post itself. She has a bowling ball attached to each big toe. A heavy leather belt winds around her neck and the post as well. It keeps her breathing shallow and her torso in place. Her nipples and small breasts are each sucked into vacuum tubes. Her face grows increasingly red and fat from the restriction around her neck. Sometimes she looks on the verge of passing out, her voice raspy. She is confused by the nose hook. At first she doesn’t know what it is, what it is for. Once it gets installed though, and a long leather cord runs from it to the ceiling where it runs through a hook and then weighted on the other end with heavy locks –then she knows what it is for. She is horrified. She blurts out something about, “how can anyone find this attractive!” A clothespin to her clit shuts her up. A couple of more locks added to the weight and now she can’t even keep her upper lip down. She looks just like a little piggy. I make her oink for you, to make pig noises. When I check to see if she is ticklish she freaks out. She doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry as she kicks her legs around dragging each bowling ball bound to her big toes. Her little titties have been sucked into those tubes for awhile now as I place the Celebrator on her clit. It makes her weak immediately. She rips off three orgasms pronto without even asking first. While she’s ripping off another she’s told to start oinking like a pig as she tears it off. The weight of the locks look like they want to rip her nose from her face as she breaks down into tears.
Again we find Juniper nude. She is on her belly in a hog tie. A tight collar around her neck keeps her breathing restricted. A long wooden bar comes off the collar and down her back. Her wrists are attached to it as are her ankles. One arm is jacked up high to the pole while the other is much lower. Her appendages are held firmly in place. She rhythmically raises and lowers her chest in order to mitigate the pressure, to make breathing easier. She’s been lying there awhile trying to get comfortable as best she can. The sound of her breathing is heavy and labored. When she hears me walk by she asks for something to eat. I fetch her some chopped fruit and place it about fifteen feet away from her. She doesn’t waste any time trying to make her way over to it. She wiggles and bends herself, pulls with her chest, slides and fights for every inch. She occasionally stops for rest and breath, her nose clearly becoming stopped up from the tight collar. When she finally makes it to the fruit she devours it like a girl who hasn’t eaten in weeks. She doesn’t even wait to swallow before sticking her face hole back into the plate to get more. She seems rabid for it. In no time she has inhaled it, juice and fruit bits dripping from all quarters of her face. Then she sucks the juice from the plate and leaves it bone dry. I didn’t give her chance to ask for more...
Wearing nothing but heels Juniper is in a desperate, demanding position. Her elbows and wrists have been tied together and then she is bent at the waist. Bent all the way over so that her back is pressed against a heavy wooden post. Her arms and wrists are then bound to it in a strappado. A belt goes around her neck and the post. Everything in her world is now upside down. I lay an ass hook on her behind and leave it there awhile. Its waiting on me to finish installing another weighted nose hook. Once complete that ass hook is promptly installed deep and tight. Once it is in there there is no way she can lower her hips or waist. She’s in this for the long haul. Her legs are already growing tired in the calves. Those heels aren’t made for this kind of standing. Clamps are placed onto her nipples. Each one brings out a primal scream from her –and I haven’t even added the weights yet. After her little crying fit has been reduced to the occasional sob I take a belt around her ankles and cinch it off. She’d been lifting a leg alternately for awhile now as a way of relieving pressure on that leg –so now she can’t do that, which just makes her start crying again. When the Hitachi meets her cunt she almost explodes –immediately she ask permission to cum. She doesn’t ask really, she desperately screams out for permission. That’s when I stop and add heavy weights to her nipple clamps. She breaks completely down into uncontrollable sobbing. When I slap that Hitachi back on her cunt she begs for release. She screams out and I scream back at her. It is a shouting match now with her begging for and against an orgasm. She doesn’t know if she is coming or going at this point and her terror is only growing.
She is on her knees. A dainty black camisole is all she is wearing. Unless you count the rope around her torso placing her into a box tie. Or the giant ring gag in her face hole. Behind her we can see a large Caucasian cock stuck on a post. Its big. Real big. And she looks tired. As time passes she gets lower and lower to the ground until finally she just falls to it and rolls onto her folded legs. She just wants to get this over with. Her mouth is seriously jacked open –like it is in heat, in lusty wait for that cock behind her. Occasionally she looks over at it, she knows where it will be going. When the order finally comes for her to get over there and start sucking it she seems almost relieved. But that feeling passes pretty quickly. She manages to get the large head past the ring gag and then it is all shaft from there. She face fucks it with rhythm. I can hear it hitting her tonsils, wet and gurgley. Before long she finds herself trying hard not to gag. She grows increasingly distressed with each down stroke. She finally has to pull off of it and when she does a cascade of drool washes from her face hole. She gets right back to it without being told. But only for a few more down strokes before she has to pull off again. This time she is clearly breaking down. Copious amounts of thick, viscosity laden drool hangs in long streams from her face as she begins sobbing. Big tears fall from her eyes and then she saddles up again without being told and tries to deep throat it. She is breaking down –both emotionally and physically. She can’t stop sobbing and the heavy, thick drool just makes her look and feel miserable. She keeps pushing forward though, knowing that she can’t stop until she makes this fake cock shoot its wad in her face. She has to stop and rest, kneeling before the cock she places the top of her head on the post and balances there, waiting until her throat can take more of that dead dick. Her sobs are heaving and thick drool gushes from her face. Finally the cock shoots its load into her stuffed mouth before she pulls back to keep from choking and then it shoots a thick wad right into her open eye. The next squirt hits her squarely in the face. She is thoroughly humiliated and broken as she falls to the floor in tears and sobs.
Bound to a backless chair she sits nude. Her legs from the knees down are firmly secured to the chair legs. A rope harness around her torso keeps one arm tied behind her back. She has a very tight and tall leather collar on. So tight her face is pudgy and fat. Her voice raspy and her face looks like she is exhausted. With her one free arm she occasionally reaches up to her collar and tries to adjust the constriction, but it is just on too tight. It has been a long day for Juniper. All she wants to do now is eat. She is given a large round loaf of sourdough bread. She is starving. When she is finally given permission to start eating the bread she takes it up like a medieval knight and tears out a large chunk with her teeth. It is dry and she is thirsty. When she swallows it we can see it make its way past the collar. She has to swallow hard and no moisture in her mouth just makes it worse. She is hungry though, so she powers through it, occasionally coughing or adding a little extra time to her mastication. I ask her if she wants something to drink and she readily pipes up. I come back with a nice full glass of water and sit it out of her reach. I fetch her panties, the pair she wore all day today at her job. I drop them into that refreshing glass of water and let them soak a minute before tossing them to her. She knows just what to do, grabbing them up and shoving them into her mouth to squeeze the moisture from them. She’s rabid for it. She works them with that one hand until finally she drops them back down onto the table bone dry. I give her a second dumping. When I look back at the glass of water it no longer appears refreshing or clear –it looks like a glass of salt water. She has a lot of bread to eat.
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 I spent a great deal of time just checking her out. Looking at her legs and clothing. The sun dress she wore that was so sexy I wanted to lift her skirt and pound her...then she started to speak, to tell us something about herself. About how she had made that dress herself, how she bought the shoes to go with it and didn’t like them in the end. About how she likes to be treated like a slut. How she swallows every time –in spite of the various tastes. About how she likes, about how she thinks of bondage...how often she masturbates, what she does or thinks about during the process. When she told me she likes asphyxiophilia play I got right up and choked her off for the rest of the interview...
As I’m tying her up she reveals that she is a seamstress, a girl who likes to make her own garments. That it is a hobby of hers. She has this wide neck and leather bracelet that keeps turning me on. She gets gagged, with a huge black ball gag that severs her thoughts. She gets her strappado arms secured to the post. It is extreme for her. She’s never been tied up this way before. But that’s when I decide to take advantage of her, of her sexual organs...
It was a cock sucking point, now. Sadie had her chance at servicing Luther. She had told me how much she likes to suck cock, how she ALWAYS swallows. I had her look at you directly, and tell you how much she wanted to suck Luther.
She is nude, sitting upon a stool. Her arms are in an elbow harness. She mentioned how much she likes the scenarios on the web site. So, to make her cock sucking evening more uncomfortable, I tied an 8 ft. piece of bamboo under her elbow strappado and hung a bowling ball off the weak end. Her only task was to make a fake cock suctioned cup against a glass wall cum in her face...
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Watch her feel just how good things can be, in spite of being hung off a post by her wrists and pussy. Watch her become overcome --until she pees all over herself from nubile excitement.
She had a C.S. Lewis quote for this one too. You hear her tell it to the sound of her pissing orgasm in the background.
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