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this sent to me!

Submitted by neutron59 on Tue, 05/11/2004 - 09:55

This is an email I received a while ago from a submissive female who was at the time being denied by myself and an online dom female.
Thought it would be on topic and arousing for your readers.Not sure where she got the story from though!

Martin,
Oh god took a sickie today and started to surf the net. I wanted to write something for you and found some fantasies on a story site! this was so hot just what i wanted so i copied it But o god how hot is it! Having trouble now feeling so wet and horny. can we come at the weekend? tomorrow is my shaving day. If i don`t come then i will die!!!
going for a swim to try and cool off.Hope no cute bodies there!

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Nil's "birthday"

Submitted by reynard on Sun, 05/02/2004 - 08:13

This is another partially-formed fantasy I've had for a while. It's about a girl known only as "Nil", whose Mistress keeps her perpetually within a whisker of climax while forever denying her satisfaction.

Nil awakes, shivering and trembling, next to her Mistress in bed. The night before, Mistress had spent many hours making love to her, teasing her to the brink of madness. Her training over the years had helped her cope for a long time, but her endurance was finite. She eventually had to beg her Mistress to slow down to allow her to cool off. But Mistress knew her responses too well, forcing Nil to soar ever higher, so dangerously close to her forbidden release that she was sobbing. Eventually, her nervous system had simply overloaded and she'd fainted, falling into an exhausted slumber.

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Being Taught a Lesson

Submitted by reynard on Wed, 04/28/2004 - 13:17

I have a special fondness for this classic. It was probably one of the earliest stories I ever read on the subject, back in the early 90's. It comes across as a little juvenile now, but it had an important place in my early fantasies. I'm not sure of its specific origins, though; I'm just reposting it. Anyway, enough waffling. Enjoy!

Being Taught a Lesson

There can't be anything worse than being 18 and having your mother catch you fucking your boyfriend right? Wrong. Mom caught us alright, but she not only caught me, but she caught my cousin, Ann, too. We were both in my bed, with my boyfriend. She walked in just after Jim came in Ann's pussy, and Ann continued to suck my clit for about 10 seconds before she was aware that, as she put it, "the jig was up".

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A review of "The Last Pony Girl"

Submitted by reynard on Sun, 04/11/2004 - 14:25

As noted previously, I've recently obtained a few books by a new author writing for Pink Flamingo. I've just finished his book, The Last Pony Girl.

The book centres on the activities of a newly-wed upper-class British couple, Sir Reginald Winthrop and his Lady Laura. Heir to an immense fortune, Sir Reginald eagerly introduces his bride to his late aunt's kinky pursuit: that of maintaining a stable of pony girls, who live their lives as well-used and abused beasts of burden. Unfortunately, he has had to auction off all of the ponies and their equipment. All but one, with whom he grew up and could not bear to lose: his favourite, Honour Girl.

A Game of Chance

Submitted by rman on Mon, 04/05/2004 - 07:08

While we were dating, I introduced my last girlfriend to the wonderful world of tease and denial. It had been a fantasy of mine for years, and though my fantasies generally had me in the bottom role, she quickly became interested in taking that position herself. After the first time I watched her fight off an impending orgasm, thrashing about on the bed, legs moving of their own accord, face contorted, I knew I would be doing this often. *grin*

And so, we reach the point of this entry: the game of chance I devised to make things more interesting. I would take a subset of a deck of cards (say, all values from 1 (Ace) to 9) and think of a number in my head (usually around 12). I would then tie her arms to the bed and begin teasing her however I wanted (usually some combination of oral, vibrator, vibrating egg, and just standard sex) until she was about to cum. When she couldn't hold back any more, she would guess a number, and if the top card matched it, she'd get to cum. If not, I'd stop for a minute or two, then start again. The number in my head determined how many times we'd play this game, so she never knew when she'd be done.

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