Member Masters were sent the details; if you missed them, get them below.
The rest of you try to catch her if you can… Or just get over it and into her by becoming a Master Member. (Here and here.)
Member Masters were sent the details; if you missed them, get them below.
The rest of you try to catch her if you can… Or just get over it and into her by becoming a Master Member. (Here and here.)
Tags: chat, humiliation, lessons for bitches, lipstick submissives (tm), Member Master Specials, orgasm denial, phone sex availability, power play, serving
The Member Master Update is below — if you’d like to become a Member Master, you may buy access here. (More info here.) And, due to busy holidays, purchasing the membership to this BDSM blog for November means you’ll have access until January!
Tags: Member Master Specials, phone sex availability, serving
Halloween was special this year… Even if the “celebration” took place on November 1st.
That night Marc drove me a few miles out of the city, to a farm which offers the usual Halloween holiday fare for families. Now that the holiday had officially ended, Marc had made special arrangements to make use of the only attraction still standing: the corn maze.
Farms are dark and freaky places at night, at least to this city girl. But what Marc had planned, well, let’s just say it went past the usual things that make you jump in the dark.
Tags: fear, lessons for bitches, lipstick submissives (tm), pain not pleasure, power play, rape fantasies, rough tit play, serving, torture
With a little help from Pinkie, of course. He dictates, while she sits nude, upon her freshly spanked bottom with clamps on her nipples, typing…
Q: Blackie, why would you or any Master bother giving a slave orgasms, let alone forced multiple orgasms?
A: I suppose to some, orgasms are pure pleasure. They are the things you as a male must give a woman in order to get yours. Or at least orgasms are only reserved for good girls. But that sort of thinking is very limited.
Knowing how to manipulate and give — or, as I prefer to think of it — to take orgasms from a woman is a sign of your power over her. Like denying orgasms, forcing her to find pleasure when she refuses, forcing her to have so many that she’s exhausted and hurting, panting and drooling, barely able to speak or move, yet continues to come at your hand and command, that’s the power of God. Being her God. Her Lord & Master.
Women are capable of so much — multiple orgasms, of squirting, of being used over & over again — and yet most of them don’t even know what they can do! And if they do, they are embarrassed by it. (Added incentive, right?)
It takes time to know the particular individual body you are owning. But there’s great satisfaction in knowing that you are both her chastity belt and her pleasure — a pleasure that’s both physical and emotional, for she knows the humiliation that not only is resistance futile, but that her Master revels in his mastery and control of her.
It’s like anything else about dominating women, you have to teach them what they can do, what they should do, to stop thinking about limits — to forget about thinking all together. It’s not even about living in the moment, it’s about multiple, extended moments — incredibly long moments and perhaps different dimensions of existence. You can take an orgasm from her, take many of them from her in minutes — squirt too. Several times. And still keep her so sensitive that she washes in and out of orgasm, in and out of being… There are too many to count, and no point to it anyway. She’s lost to reason, but unable to be lost to sensing and feeling. As Master, you control that state, you can exploit that state. You can have her as you wish — wet, sloppy and waiting, or hard, tight and rocking — begging for it to stop, but unable to stop it, stop you or anyone else with access. You can have her screaming in pain, wounded, and still squirting, writhing on your dick, her cunt convulsing, betraying her…
There is real punishment for her and pleasure for you in taking orgasms from a woman — ask Marc, who loves taking them from the uppity bitch who otherwise wouldn’t give him the time of day!
After you sign in with your Member Master password, Blackie shares his knowledge of Pinkie, gives his tips on how to take or force Pinkie’s orgasms.
Tags: BDSM relationships, Forced Orgasms, humiliation, power play
Blackie’s been away for days. When he returned home, but he didn’t say a word to me.
What have I done? I wonder.
He sits in his chair and just waits.
I sit at his feet, hoping to appease.
This is the scene when Marc arrives.
He greets Blackie with a quick hello. Blackie nods as Marc sits in his own chair.
Silence engulfs the room; uncertainty sits on my shoulders, and a chill runs down my back causing me to physically shudder.
“Strip, holes,” orders Marc.
I nervously stand and begin to undress. First the t-shirt, which I begin to fold.
“No time for that, holes,” Marc barks. “Just leave them on the floor.”
I drop the top, peel down the straps of my bra and reach around my back. When I unclasp it, it falls to the floor. I unbutton my jeans, shrug them off my hips, let gravity do the rest. I hook my thumbs in the waistband of my pink panties and tug them down until they lay nestled into and on top of the jeans. I step out of the clothes at my feet, then use my toes to remove my little white socks.
“Crawl here, holes,” Marc commands.
I hate crawling, especially to him. Reflexively my eyes seek Blackie, some unconscious desire to have him save me… Or seeking his approval. But his face is stone.
So I sink to my knees and begin to crawl the 12 feet to where he sits.
It seems like a mile in the silence.
Just before I reach him he raises his hand, like you do with a dog, ordering me to sit.
I do.
“Been awhile since you’ve had an orgasm, I hear,” Marc rhetorically asks, amused.
I say nothing. It’s not like I was actually asked a question.
“Been awhile since you’ve even had a hand laid on you too,” he continues his mocking. “Bet you’re aching for it.”
I remain silent. My thoughts more on what Blackie’s thinking than anything else — until Marc speaks again.
“Ask me to fuck you in the ass.”
I hate being fucked in the ass. It hurts. Plus, Blackie never fucks me in the ass — which makes me think it’s dirty and I’ve no desire to appear a dirty used whore fucked in the ass in front of him.
“Say it,” Marc says, with that threatening tone in his voice.
This time I’m afraid to look at Blackie. I know this must be some sort of a test — a combination punishement test. I’m afraid of disappointing him. And afraid of disgusting him too.
Keeping my eyes lowered I quietly say, “Please fuck me in the ass.”
“Ask me properly…” Marc says. I can hear the arch of his eyebrows in his voice.
I sigh and manage to say what he wishes, “Please, Marc, fuck me in my asshole”
“If you want it that bad, then assume the position,” he replies.
I turn around on my knees, put the side of my face on the floor — facing away from Blackie, place my hands on my ass cheeks and spread them.
Tags: anal, BDSM relationships, bound, humiliation, lessons for bitches, more than two tango, pain not pleasure, Pinkie and Blackie history, power play, serving, spanking, tools and toys, torture
This weekend Blackie and I are celebrating a personal anniversary: the first time we made love.
If you think I’ve titled this post out of the age-old female complaint that men are not romantics, that they forget such things as anniversaries, au contraire!
Blackie remembers everything.
Tags: BDSM relationships, no touching, phone sex availability, power play
Marc has trained me, like a dog, to follow his commands; these are a few of them.
Tags: humiliation, serving
Soft, heavy & tender, I hold them in my hands, presenting them as instructed. My mind is in a similar situation…
Tags: big breasts, nipples, phone sex availability, serving, sub space is divine
Since you’re Master Members, I thought I’d share with you some tips on how to make the most of Pinkie’s tits, the first being that she hates having her breasts called “tits.” So naturally, that’s how I refer to them all the time.
More than 10 tips for making the most of Pinkie’s big fat tits below the cut.
Tags: big breasts, nipple, nipples, pain as pleasure, pain not pleasure, rough tit play, tit fuck, tools and toys, torture
When Blackie spotted this photo on Saturday, he called me on the phone, gave me a shopping list, and ordered me to bring everything to his office within an hour.