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My private pleasure and pain

Erotic fiction inspired by Gabriella Lati in “Secrets 2

In the office where I work they have no idea about my secrets. They think I am a boring girl, only interested in paperwork and cats. They’re always asking me out after work. “Come for a drink,” they say. “We’re all going out for a meal, come with us!” I always say no. They think I go home and do my laundry or watch TV.

Maybe when they’re all out together they talk about me, invent fantastical stories about what I really get up to; but the truth is wilder than they could possibly imagine…

I go home after work because at home I can enjoy myself the way I like to. I don’t care for drinks with my colleagues, I’m not interested in expensive restaurants. I like pain.

Pain is my pleasure. Pain makes me wet. Pain makes me feel alive. I go home and take off all my clothes as soon as I get through the door, walking naked through my apartment making straight for my toys. The anticipation of what is to come makes my body tingle and my pulse race. I am alone, I am in control, and yet I do not know what I’m going to do exactly, and this is a thrill in itself. I light a candle, a flame that matches my passion and desire. Let it burn without restraint!

I kid myself that I don’t know what I will do, because I always reach for my Wartenberg pinwheel, a metal toy like a cowboy’s spur that’s spiked. I test the spikes with a finger; they are sharp to the touch and make me flinch. But a smile soon blossoms on my face – a little hurt like that always turns to the other side of the coin as I find myself warming to it, wanting it, thinking about how it will feel on other parts of my body, parts that are more sensitive. I roll the spines over my forearms, which feels a little painful but nothing special and only makes me want to go further. The pinwheel is easy to guide up my arms to my shoulders and then it’s just a short roll down to my breasts.

I bite my lip in anticipation – here is where others would turn back. Now is when most people would stop, as the pins dig into my skin and begin to hurt in the most delicious way. With each turn of the wheel the spines get closer to my breasts, the pain goes from a tingling sensation to a hot, sharp agony as I roll the wheel down over the soft flesh of my budding breasts and onto my nipples, where they dig into my areolae and I gasp with the intensity of it all. It brings a rush of erotic desire with it, and I lose myself in the pleasure of that. My body floods with sexual need; I feel my pussy tingling as my juices begin to spread, trickling between my lips. My other hand strokes my thigh and my fingers seek out my pussy, teasing my lips open, stroking my wetness over my clit softly, gently, caressing my nub.

Now I push my wheel across my nipples faster and harder, and I make myself gasp and shout, my fingers slipping inside me without me even noticing. I am so wet, two fingers inside me, probing myself as my hand cups my clit and grinds hard, the sharp spines of the pinwheel digging into my nipples as they stiffen under the cold steel.

I wake from the moment as if rising through the clouds into the clear skies above and come back to myself. My clit is hot and pulses. My fingers are wet with my own juices and I use them to soothe my nipples, rubbing my cream over each one softly, guiding my pinwheel down over my belly to my crotch.

I know this will hurt and I stop, unsure of myself for a moment. But I also know how much it will turn me on and I feel that deep desire inside me, urging me on, wanting to cum. There is a great difference between an easy orgasm from pleasure alone and the intensity of an orgasm that has been brought to the surface through the ecstasy of agony. Until you have tried it, you will never understand.

The pinwheel rolls over my clit, so sharp, so painful that I yelp and bite my lip, a tear slipping from my eye. To ease the pain, I rub my pussy juice over my clitoris; it throbs in pain but beneath it there is a fire that burns, my clitoris liked it, I know it wants it again and I am a slave to my own pussy. Again, I roll the pins over my clit and cry out. My breath is coming in fast, hard gasps and my body shudders, teetering on the brink of that razor’s edge that is the pleasure and the pain. I squeeze my clit between finger and thumb, as if this will relieve the pain of the pricking metal, isolating the tip of my clit. With my other hand, I drop the pinwheel and begin to rub my oily juices over the tip. My body bucks under the intensity of the sensations. Nothing can feel as good as this…

But I want to enjoy this feeling for longer and I stop before I have cum, reaching for my chains, which I clamp to my nipples. They squeeze my nipples hard and I pull on them, thinking how good it would be to have someone do this to me. The pain is hot, the agony prolonged as I tease myself, pulling the chain slowly, the clamps gripping my nipples so hard. I feel my pussy aching to be fucked as I pull on the chain, making the clamps slip from my titties, squeezing my nipples tighter and tighter as they slowly come free, the tightness of their grip sending an electric sensation through my entire body.

I want to fuck, I need to fuck. I need to cum now. My body feels so alive at this moment – I am on fire with the flames of passions and desire, the heat of the pain, the fire of the pleasure.

Reaching for my candle, I drip hot wax onto my tits, the wax hardening instantly; the pain mingles with my lust and I nearly cum then. But I want to fuck. I take my dildo, a big rubber cock, and slide it over my clit, too far gone inside my own sexual desire to care about anything but my orgasm now. I ease it into me, filling me up, spreading my pussy open. I push it into me until the rubber balls are up against my clit, and buck and grind on it, seeking only pleasure.

I can still feel where the pinwheel has dug into my clitoris and nipples as I take my toy into the bathtub, lying back and turning on the shower, using the warm water to stimulate my clit as I fuck myself with the big rubber cock. The warm water tingles on my clit, the pricking sensation brought back to the forefront of my mind, and I cum then. It is a hard orgasm, a body shaking, mouth open, gasping orgasm. It leaves me physically spent.

I collapse back in the bathtub, my hands unable to hold the cock or the showerhead as the dildo slips from my pussy and the water shoots all over the place. Sometimes I lie there for a long time, the sensations of my orgasm rendering me completely unable to move.

I know I should make an effort at work to socialize, to go out with people and live life as they say you should. But I also know that I will be thinking about how good it felt to cum like this tomorrow at my desk, and I know that I will come home alone to pleasure myself like this all over again.

This is what I do. This is my secret. Tell me, what’s yours?

 

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Earning Her Punishment

Erotic fiction inspired by Daiga in “Body Beyond

The device looks incongruous in the brightly lit room as Daiga approaches it. Dressed in a shiny black, figure-hugging basque, the sexy brunette is already in the mood for physical gratification, squeezing her big breasts and curvy ass cheeks as her body fizzes with anticipation. She can’t wait to get naked now, and peels off the kinky lingerie, letting her huge breasts swing free with a satisfying bounce, nipples growing hard.

Daiga know she’s not permitted to touch the torture chair when her Master and Mistress aren’t here, but that just makes her want to feel the leather seat against her bare skin all the more urgently. Sitting, squirming her wetness against the leather, she raises one leg high, placing it on one of the outstretched leg rests. Immediately, her mind is filled with images of all the times she’s been fucked in this chair, all the times Master has strapped her to it and thrust his cock into her hairy pussy, all the times Mistress has sucked her clit until she’s screamed from the overload of pleasure.

Daiga can’t help it; she just has to touch herself. Masturbation is not allowed, unless Master and Mistress are watching, but her pussy is throbbing with the need to be drilled. She plunges a finger inside, the sticky sounds of her own excitement turning her on even more, tits swaying heavily. Daiga pictures Master’s cock thrusting into her juicy hole, stretching it open. She imagines him gripping her hair roughly, tugging her head back so he can look into her eyes as he slams into her. Her free hand goes to her breasts, pinching a nipple hard as she recalls the sensation of Mistress biting and twisting it.

Turning around, Daiga bends over and frigs herself harder from behind, remembering Master’s threat to let all his friends line up and fuck her, one after the other. Each cock will fill her tight little cunt in turn, and she won’t know who is inside her from one moment to the next, won’t be able to tell them apart as the burning pleasure consumes her from the inside out.

She mounts the chair now, legs spread high and wide in the leg rests as she finger-fucks her soaked cunt rapidly, imagining them all standing and jerking off over the sight of her masturbating so blatantly for them. As her orgasm sweeps over her, she pictures them stepping up and letting loose streams of hot cum, feels it splattering down all over her body, hot spurts coating her breasts and pussy in slippery goo.

Daiga doesn’t bother wiping the sticky evidence of her climax from the seat. She knows she’s done wrong; now Master and Mistress must punish her as they see fit…

 

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What was your movie of the year on The Life Erotic?

2017 was a wild ride at The Life Erotic, packed with gorgeous girls daring to push their sexual boundaries on film for your viewing pleasure. It’s never easy to pick out favorites when you’re so spoilt for choice, but two movies are tied for the top rated spot at the time of writing…

Nipples Torture 2” is an intense exploration of kinky sexuality, starring stunning redhead Michelle H and directed by Alis Locanta. The uninhibited, sultry beauty begins by exposing her perfect breasts on the highway, before punishing herself for her indiscretion with an O-ring gag and nipple clamps. Highly stimulated by the sensations, she masturbates to an overwhelming orgasm.

The other top rated movie of 2017 is “Hard Candy 2” starring the incomparable Emily J, muse of director Paul Black. Emily dares to bare her soul as well as her beautiful body, laughing as she rubs a sticky lollipop over her hairy pussy, jamming the stick in her tight asshole and frigging to a powerful climax, all accompanied by a hyperreal soundtrack. Nobody else on the planet is making erotica quite like this.

So which was your favorite movie of the year? I have a soft spot for Elle Rose getting frisky with her vegetables in “Organic DP 2,” and Sandra Shine’s naughty “Undercover” flashing series, but Rebekah Ruby is my standout star of the year for the way she makes very inappropriate use of the tools to hand in Higinio Domingo’s insanely hot and original “Something New 2.” How about you?

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Get a MetArt girl in your bedroom!

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A gallery quality MetPrints picture of one of our beautiful girls is the perfect way to give your room a glamorous, erotic ambience. It’s a wonderful gift for a lover… or just treat yourself!

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Bound to please – Lesma on display

With the rope that binds her feet braided into her hair in such a way that it tugs her head back and keeps her bent over with her ass and pussy on display most pleasingly, Lesma is a Shibari enthusiast’s dream.

The Japanese word Shibari literally means “to tie,” but it is commonly used to describe an ancient form of artistic rope bondage which is more correctly called Kinbaku. “Can’t Resist,” an erotic photoset by Angela Linin here on The Life Erotic that shows green-eyed brunette Lesma willingly submitting to her restraints, displays the stunning geometric patterns and complicated knots that typify Shibari. The positioning of the knots is significant, as it is believed their placement stimulates pressure points on the body, influencing energy flow.

Shibari can also induce the submissive yet euphoric condition known as “sub space” – the subject is helpless, utterly at the mercy of their artist or ‘rigger.’ It can be demonstrated purely as an art form, but not surprisingly Shibari is often incorporated into sexual BDSM play.

Lesma’s expression reveals her pleasure; she is both literally and metaphorically being opened up, her calves bound to her thighs in a manner that spreads her pussy for the camera’s gaze. Her wrists are restrained, and two lengths of rope extend around the crack of her ass in a way that must be almost unbearably stimulating. When the ropes are parted so they lie across her tender ass cheeks, they pull her hair and force her into a doggy position. Her smooth shaved pussy and asshole are framed by the rope, drawing the eye to her intimate folds, displaying them as the centrepiece of a stunning, highly arousing work of living art. 

 

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Oiled up and fucked

Erotic fiction inspired by Viola Bailey in “Oil All Over

Ray straddled me, his naked thighs wrapped around the back of mine. He poured the first drops of oil between my shoulder blades, a cold shock to the senses. His hands smoothed the oil into my back, warming it and spreading it across my shoulders. The tension eased and I relaxed into the table with a sigh.

I heard the squirt from the bottle and more oil ran down my spine to the small of my back. Ray massaged it into my skin. His hands were getting hotter each second they were on me, thumbs working into my muscles, searching out knots, responding to my reactions.

I could feel his cock resting on my butt, growing along the crack of my ass. Could he feel my heat? His hands on my body relaxed me and turned me on, and his cock growing in length and girth made me wet. My lips became oiled with my own juice.

He shifted his body, moving further down my thighs. His hands worked down my back, searching for knots above my hips as he raised himself up off my thighs. The tip of his cock brushed against my cheeks, close to my pussy like water torture. When would it press against me again? Each time his tip pressed against my ass I shifted, trying to signal my pleasure at his growth. I wanted him to know I was willing and ready. But to speak would break the spell.

His hands moved down to my ass now. They worked on my ass cheeks, first massaging them, working the thumbs in, looking for tense muscles; but then growing bolder. Thumbs that were pushing were now pulling, grabbing my cheeks, spreading me open. The oil had spread all over my ass. I lay there in silence as I heard him reach for the bottle and deliver a slick spill onto my ass crack.

He pulled my cheeks apart and I felt the tip of his cock meet the oil at the top of my cleft, then slide all the way down my ass crack, spreading the oil along it, over my asshole and down to trickle over my pussy.

Ray aimed his cock at my pussy, dipping down between my thighs, his oil-slick cock meeting my creamy, oily pussy, parting my lips, skating smoothly over my clitoris. I reacted involuntarily, lifting my ass up, wanting to feel him closer, harder. I wanted him inside me, pushing into me, spreading me open. I wanted to feel his balls hitting me, to know he was all the way in.

But Ray liked to tease. He knew how to make me want it so bad I would beg for it. I was at his mercy. He began to dip his cock in and out between my thighs, pinning me down so all I could do was whimper and moan. At last I felt him shift his weight, moving to allow his cock to push into my pussy. I welcomed him inside, but he only slid the tip of his dick inside me, no more than that, leaving it there to make me plead for more.

Slowly, he took his hands off my hips and I took my chance, pushing myself as far back against him as I could, taking his thick cock inside, moving my ass back and forth in that cramped position beneath him. I would have gladly fucked him like this, so happy to have him inside me, ready to cum on his cock and moan my lust into the bed beneath me. But Ray’s firm hands returned to my ass cheeks, kneading them and squeezing, pushing me back into the bed, holding me in position as he withdrew his cock.

He lifted himself up and away from me, then brought his dick back down onto my ass, greasy with oil. I felt him rub himself up along my crack, the tip of his cock close to the base of my spine, and he pushed my ass cheeks together, squeezing them around his shaft. He moved again, his dick gliding down my ass, the head coming to rest on my asshole.

My virgin asshole.

He had never asked before, and I had never offered, but now it felt so right. I wanted him inside me.

He spanked my ring with his cock, knocking on my door, as if asking permission to enter. I shifted beneath him, pushing back against him. I want you in me. Enter me. Fuck my ass.

He was gentle, though hard as a rock and desperate to fuck me now that I had given him permission. He pushed his cock against my asshole and I resisted, naturally, before relaxing. I felt him begin to open me up, his cock opening me like a flower. The stretch of his bulbous tip penetrating my asshole made me gasp, and I tensed. Ray held still, not moving until he felt me relax beneath him.

He squirted more oil onto my ass; I felt it gather around his cock, entering my asshole along with his prick. He slid slowly inside, all the way in until he had filled me up. We rested that way, feeling him inside me, a first for us both.

Then he began to fuck me, pulling his thick cock out and pushing back in steadily. His cock felt huge in my ass. He gradually gathered pace. I felt my pussy react, my clit grinding against the bed, his cock filling my ass, touching me where I had never been touched. I could hear him behind me, breathing hard. I wanted it harder now.

I couldn’t stop myself, I begged him to fuck me. Voice high: please, please fuck me!

He couldn’t keep his cool, I had made him so horny. He thrust harder and came inside my ass, his hot cum filling me up, filling my ass and mind, sending me over the edge. I came beneath him, feeling as full of cock as I had ever imagined. My ass, my virginal ass, taken, filled and fucked.

 

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The Life Erotic nominated for XBIZ’s Erotic Site of the Year award!

We’re thrilled to announce that The Life Erotic is a finalist nominee for the prestigious Erotic Site of the Year award at the 2018 XBIZ Awards.

XBIZ is the adult industry's leading publisher of business news and information, and the awards event will be hosted by adult superstar Jessica Drake on January 18.

With a bunch of nominations for other sites in the MetArt Network – including Foreign Studio of the Year and All-Girl Site of the Year for Viv Thomas, and our flagship site MetArt nominated for Nude Photography Site of the Year – we’re feeling the love.

Wish us luck!

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Karina's Way

Erotic fiction inspired by Karina Baru in “Seductress

It began with an arched eyebrow across the table as I sat down for another meeting. Instinctively, I froze. I could tell that something had cooled between us. Was my fly open? It became obvious what the problem was when Karina started going on about setting an example and drinking our own cafe's coffee. And of course, I wanted to take my double cappuccino from the stand down the street and crawl under the table...

The good thing about these endless meetings with Karina was her athletic build and good looks. She was an adorable, high energy, fun new manager. She had long, dark hair and always dressed perfectly, in tight, form fitting outfits that showed off her nice figure.

Later on, I cornered her. "Hey, you know, I agree with you, we all need to set an example – I just wanted to take care of my coffee girl down the street!"

She looked me up and down. "You have a lot of potential, Greg, but you need to apply that potential for this to work between us."

What did that mean?

"So listen, Greg. How about we meet after work, talk things over. Get on the same page, you know? Come by my place tonight."

Around eight she answered the door in a figure hugging dress, her shapely legs in heels. As always, she was a dream to look at, and a challenge for my work boundaries as a manager. A couple decades ago I'd drifted into the restaurant business mainly so I could meet girls. These days I kept it cool, but Karina gave me a lot to think about.

I followed her into the bedroom. She had a nice four poster bed and we sat chastely on the edge. Karina rested her hand on mine.

"Greg, you need guidance in how to restrain yourself and your desires and urges. You could be much more effective. Will you let me help you? I do life-coaching..."

Such a cutie pie. Of course I’d let her help! "Uh, sure Karina. Always trying to improve my performance. What should I do?"

"Just lie back and relax, I'll take care of it!" and before I knew it she had snapped handcuffs around my wrists and the bedposts, immobilizing my arms. Then she tied soft ropes around my ankles and bound my legs to the posts at the foot of the bed.

Bemused by all this, I had to ask, "Karina, is this some kind of exercise?"

She was unzipping her dress. "It’s training, Greg. I see how you look at me. No doubt you'd love to have sex with me. And you probably think about fucking all your little coffee stand friends too."

"Hey, they're nice girls! And I'm helping them get started, you know..."

"Really? Think of all the time and attention that takes away from your work! I've seen you on your phone checking their bikini sites; what's up with that?" She had me there.

By now Karina was down to her thong panties and a strappy bra that left her nipples bare. She had nice small breasts with cute pink nipples.

"Karina, this is getting out of hand. I think you should let me g-!" Suddenly she slapped my face, hard! I was mute with shock. She took advantage of the moment to slip a ballgag into my mouth.

Kneeling right over my chest, she placed her hands either side of my head on the pillow and lowered those pink nipples slowly down to my lips. I just had to take a taste – damn ball gag – and got another slap for it.

"See, Greg? You need to start controlling yourself! I want to see some effort." She smiled sweetly. "Okay, let’s try this..."

She turned her backside to me, spanking herself once, making her cheeks jiggle. She played with her thong, slipping it through her pink lips and back and forth over her pucker. I was mesmerized. She was watching me...

Another slap.

"Try again!"

I stared at the ceiling, tried to think about glaciers. Karina grabbed me by my hair, forcing me to look. She went back to work, reaching between her pale thighs and circling her clitoris with two fingers, massaging it. She was getting into it now, her pussy glistening. I could smell her scent and it was making me melt around the edges. She slid one finger in deep, rolled it around and withdrew it shining with her cream.

"You're not doing so well, Greg. Getting a pretty good boner down here. Oh, you can control it alright, but you don't. So you need some punishment!"

She unzipped me and my erection sprang out. "This is your punishment, Greg. You can't let yourself cum, got it? If you do I'll burn you at work."

Her warm lips wrapped around me and her fist began to pump; it felt heavenly. I had to shut my eyes. I couldn't watch her pink, creamy pussy lips any longer, or her pulsing asshole winking at me either. I thought about schedules, and spreadsheets, but nothing was working, she was too good, sucking my cock deep and lapping with her tongue while she massaged my balls. I was growing stiffer and I knew I was close. Trying to hold it in was torture.

Karina stopped and looked up, watching me close. Despite my squirming, I'd started down that slippery slide and I couldn't recover. I started to cum, squirting and then dribbling semen down my quivering pole. It was awful; unsatisfying.

Karina released all my restraints and I sat there dejectedly. Damn! I'm going to leave now and she's going to frig herself off over this! Suddenly, I was pissed.

She squealed with surprise when I scooped her up and tossed her on the bed. I was right on top of her before she could move.

"You've been getting off on all this, right? You were going to do yourself after I left!”

She started giggling, not able to deny it as I spread her thighs and slipped my fingers into her warm wetness. My dick was making a quick recovery, so I pushed forward, easing myself inside her sopping slit. Instantly she started gasping and moaning with each thrust.

I turned her over. Her bottom looked so good I couldn't resist – I shoved her face into the pillows and spread her thighs. My cock was so wet with her juice it slid into her ass easily, but she was feeling it, clutching at the bed covers as I slammed it in deep. I turned her on her side and was able to thrust even deeper. Soon she was writhing in orgasm, gasping and moaning, but I was able to last now and fucked her right through another screaming hard climax.

Inevitably, her tight asshole had me ready to blow, but I wanted her to remember this, so I pulled out and kneeled over her face, stroking myself off over her, leaving sticky semen all over her lips, cheeks and chin while she was gasping for breath, welcoming it.

I left her lying on her bed, stunned and catching her breath, saying, "See you at work, Karina!"

So a week later I saw her at a meeting and gave her a cool, "Hi, Karina!" but then sat across the table with my tall coffee from the stand down the street, this time embellished with a nice lipstick kiss on the white paper cup. I looked up and Karina's eyes were flashing daggers at me. Mmmm, time for some re-education tonight!

 

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Training Mia to be my sex slave

Erotic fiction inspired by Mia Luna in “WILD

I work hard, therefore it is only right that I should play hard too. And I do. I play very hard. But when you play as hard as I do, it is good to have a mate who can keep up with you. Mia does, which is good, but when she doesn’t, I have to punish her. I cannot have a mate who doesn’t do what I tell her to…

I have had Mia for three years now, she came to me. She was interested in being a kept woman, she told me. She wanted to be kept by me. She is a beautiful woman, and that is important, but beyond that, she had to be willing to do everything I told her to.

She had come to me through a mutual friend, someone who I could rely on to make sure Mia knew what she was getting into. If she had come to me alone, I would have been wary. I have met women before who say they want to be mine but they cannot cope with everything I expect of them. Most often, it is the punishment and the sexual depravity they can’t deal with.

I tried Mia out, letting her stay in my home for a week at first. I gave her strict instructions, written down and extremely detailed, about how she was to conduct herself. How she could please me. Typically, I expect to have my breakfast served at 7am. She must wake me at 6.30am, with the shower already running, and then make coffee. I expect her to return and wash my back, then wait with my towel for me to exit the shower before returning to the kitchen to ready my food.

She performed these duties well. She must then kiss me goodbye at my door – I am a respected member of my local community and I expect my woman to work hard at maintaining my respectable front within my local community at all times – fully dressed, with her make up and hair done.

When I am away, she is to stay in the house at all times except for when I tell her otherwise. My home must be impeccably clean, and it is her duty to ensure this is so. When I return from work, I expect her to open the door for me without my needing to ring the bell. She should have a glass of whiskey ready for me, on the rocks, and then my food should be on the table no later than 15 minutes after I arrive home; I am not an unreasonable man…

Mia did well during her first week, but on Friday I set a trap, knowing she would not be prepared, because it was time to discover if she could really be my kept woman.

I returned home from work an hour early. When I reached the door, it did not open for me. I had to use my key. Entering, I found Mia on the couch, flicking through my magazines. She jumped up, alarmed that I had arrived home early. It was her first real lesson. She should always be watching for me. Always.

“You have failed in your duties,” I said, taking off my jacket and pouring myself a drink. “Twice,” I added, dropping the ice into my glass.

“I am sorry,” she said, standing in front of me, her head bowed, hands together.

“Come with me,” I said.

There is a room I keep locked for such occasions. We stepped inside and I locked the door behind us.

“Take off your clothes,” I said, rolling up my sleeves.

Mia looked around the room. There was a cage in the corner, some stocks, chains, handcuffs, instruments of restraint. A dungeon if you will.

I watched her a while, looking for any sign that she would fail here too. But she did not show any. A little fear, yes, but she tried her best to mask it. She undressed slowly, unsure of what to do with herself. She had been under my orders for five days, so this new turn of events would have been disorientating.

I walked over to the cage and opened it, motioning for her to enter. She looked at me, startled.

“Get in,” I ordered and she stepped inside. I shut the cage and left her inside while I prepared myself. I undressed, and moved my stocks to where I wanted them. Then I opened the cage and led Mia out.

“Kneel down.”

She obeyed me instantly. I took her hands and locked them in place, then strapped her head in. Now we would test her. She was locked in a position where I could use her mouth and her ass as I saw fit, with no discomfort. For me, at any rate.

I stood in front of her, my penis close to her face, and let it brush against her cheeks. She did not flinch, but raised her chin as if to take in me into her mouth.

“Did I tell you to do that?” I asked.

“No,” she replied, her head down.

“Then do not.”

I stepped around her to inspect her ass. It was pale, soft, untouched. I reached down and stroked her, then slapped her hard, quickly, to leave a print of my hand on her cheek. She gasped but no more. I pulled her open, my finger finding her anus. Here I would test her. If she did not complain then I would know that she was truly willing to be my kept woman. I pushed my finger inside her anus, dry. She clenched from surprise and I spanked her hard with my other hand, an involuntary reaction on my behalf when I am disobeyed. Mia relaxed as much as she could and I pushed my finger inside her ass until it was fully inside her. I grabbed her ass cheek with the rest of my hand and squeezed her hard.

“You have failed me. When you fail me, you will be punished. But today you will be learning what it means to be punished. Sometimes I will punish you because I want to. Sometime I will punish you even when I do not want to because you have failed me. Sometimes I will not punish you because you will soon learn to love your punishments and you will fail me intentionally just so that you can be brought in here and punished.”

She said nothing.

“When I speak to you in here, you will answer me. You will call me Master. You are Slave. Understand?”

“Yes, Master,” she said. She was breathing hard. This was a good sign. It was clear that Mia was a willing participant. She wanted to be punished. She wanted to be treated like this. Good. It had been a long week, and I had not had a slave for a while. We would not be long in here.

I removed my finger from her asshole and walked back around to face her.

“Open your mouth,” I said and she did as she was told. I slapped her. “You have failed me,” I said. She had already forgotten. “Open your mouth,” I said again.

“Yes, Master,” she replied. Better.

I gave her my finger, pushed it over her tongue. “Suck my finger,” I ordered.

“Yes, Master,” she tried to say, then closed her lips and sucked on my finger. I grew hard.

Taking out my finger, I replaced it with my cock.

“Suck my cock, Slave. But do not make me cum.”

Again, she tried to speak, but her mouth was full. I slapped her face.

“Don’t talk with your mouth full,” I said.

She was good at sucking cock. I remember thinking that later I would have her tell me where she learned to suck cock like that. But now it was time for more punishment and discomfort. I pulled out and freed her from the stocks. I took her by the hand and helped her to her feet, moving her into the middle of the room.

“Raise your hands,” I said.

“Yes, Master.”

I chained her hands to the ceiling and had her standing there completely at my mercy.

“This will hurt, you can cry out if you like.”

“Yes, Master.”

I took some clamps and applied them to her nipples, screw clamps. As she was new, I did not tighten them all the way, just enough to make her feel some mild pain.

Then I took out some more and applied them to her pussy, clamping her lips open for me. She was wet. Good, she was willing. I walked around her, my dick was very hard. I spanked her, admiring her beauty. She looked excellent hanging there in chains, her nipples and pussy lips clamped. Her face was a picture of pain and pleasure. She was whimpering.

I was ready. I masturbated in front of her, cumming on her open pussy, my seed dripping from her pussy lips to her feet. I wiped my cock on her when I was done and dressed, leaving her suspended.

“You will wait here. Your punishment is over when I have eaten.”

“Yes, Master.”

“I expect you have not prepared my meal for me?”

“No, Master.”

“You will be here for some time, then.”

“Yes, Master.”

That was her first time. I was pleased with her. I am still pleased with her.

 

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Kinky movie of the month: Sept 2017

It’s been a month of superstar models here at The Life Erotic, with top names including Michelle H, Malena A, Sabrisse, Kalisy, Tracy Lindsay and Emily J all making an appearance. With so much hotness in action it’s harder than ever to choose favorites, but here’s my entirely subjective top three movies of September 2017:

Vanessa Decker has an amazing, athletic physique, and in John Chalk’s “Good Vibrations” we see the tanned babe working out in skintight shorts that cling to her perfect ass, before using a vibrating dumbbell to stimulate her hard nipples and tight pussy to a tremendous orgasm. If the sight of Vanessa’s sensational body glistening with sweat doesn’t inspire you to work out, nothing will!

Sandra Shine’s extraordinary "Undercover" series is proving to be compelling viewing, as cute girls masturbate in public places. “Undercover – Thermal Bath,” starring adorable brunette Rebecca Volpetti, is just so much fun. Naughty Rebecca strokes her shaved pussy in the changing room, the pool and the shower, nearly getting caught by unsuspecting passersby as she fingers herself to orgasm. If you like daring girls and public flashing, you’ll love this!

But my absolute favorite movie this month was “The Play Room,” directed by Shane Shadow and starring sexy Natalia C. She makes use of a beautiful custom made restraint device to cuff her wrists, then attaches the metal collar around her neck, all the while touching her hot body with its pierced nipples, butterfly tattoo and tempting shaved pussy. The restraint seems to intensify her orgasm, pleasure evident on her pretty face as she drills her pussy vigorously and her climax sweeps over her. Hot and kinky stuff… and Natalia’s satisfied smile at the end says it all!

Which was your favorite TLE movie of the month?

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