Gifts

The best gifts for my Dom?

1) Sluts to do your total bidding at all times

2) Wearing a ring gag and drooling onto your cock

3) Sluts detailing your car with hot soapy water wearing nothing but gags, nipple clamps and collars

4) Taking sluts to the woods and whipping their tits with pine branches

5) Nutella in a hot tub being licked off your cock and nipples

6) Two sluts bound in the same bed, tit to tit with their gags and collars joined, lying there silently and waiting for you

7) Placing you on warmed towels and rubbing your body with warmed oils with cum sluts that are gagged and blindfolded

8) Binding a slut to her bedroom window with suction cup cuffs, spread eagled, then returning to your beach house and viewing her through a high powered telescope

9) Having a naked obedient slut kneeling under your work desk, arms held behind her, eyes downcast. Waiting.

10) Five tongues fighting around gags to lick at your cock, each tongue pushing and fighting for the privilege of licking the edge of the tip.

11) Having your slut stand in her room, arms bounds tightly with matched elbows, head bowed as you cut off her clothing

12) Stuffing cut panties into a new slut’s mouth to silence her

13) Having sluts in a row, presenting their tits to you

14) Feeling your cum slut’s tongue split the slit in your cock and probe her tongue inside

15) Whores wearing a rainbow of tightly bound corsets, which you proceed to rip down, exposing lifted tits while they gasp for breath under the tight lacings

16) Shooting cum into your whore’s mouth while she sucks you underwater in your hot tub

17) Playing with your cum slut’s swollen clit under a restaurant table in a crowded room and forbidding her to move or moan

18) Fucking a bound and gagged slut in the beach dunes at high noon during the peak of summer

19) Taking sluts to a sex shop and trying collars on them in the main shopping room. Taking them outside to see how they look in daylight.

20) Raping your favorite slut in a parking lot, off on a hummock of grass and tree, ripping open her blouse and clamping your hand over her mouth as you fuck her

21) Taking three sluts to lunch after inserting wireless vibrating eggs in their cunts, and you have the remote.

22) Going with the sluts to see them get their pussies waxed and how they pull their pussy lips open to the waxer so that she may get all of their little hairs. Flicking your finger along their clits when she is done.

23) A ring of kneeling collared sluts, and you walk around the circle where each slut sucks you at your command

24) Watching your two bound whores tied up tongue to cunt as you order them to lick each others pussies

25) Having two sluts hung up with rope in your outdoor shower, gagged with duct tape

26) Seeing the red welts on your whore’s ass and tits and remembering her screams

27) Biting cum slut’s nipples so hard with your teeth, her nipples go numb for a week

28) Taking your whore to a city park and having her sit on a bench with her legs spread showing her open bare pussy

29) Binding the sluts tits so tight with rope that they turn purple with blood

30) Watching two sluts kneeling ass to ass fucking with a double headed dildo as you command them to speed it up or slow it down

31) Tying two sluts from beams in the ceiling and have their clits clamped together and their legs spread, feet on tiptoe so that if they move in the slightest, they pull each others clits

32) Leaving a slut bound to an outdoor deck beam, demanding she prove to you through her begging that she is worthy to receive your cock

33) Having your bound sluts left in a room with a camera recording their every move while you sit elsewhere watching them, occasionally texting them ordering them what to do next

34) Tormenting your slut’s pussy lips and nipples with clothes pins Make her go outside and hang laundry, wearing them

35) Sitting in a room with your slut. Her wrists cuffed. Ordered her to create a story especially for you, based on what you tell her, and using the art work you have chosen.

36) Have your sluts create a cottage industry of hand crafted floggers and whips. Watch them test them on each other.

37) Torment your sluts by making them watch you cum, screaming under their gags for the cock, then make them crawl around the room, fighting to lick the last drop of spilled cum off of every surface, including your flesh

38) Haul your bound sluts out of the house by their hair and throw them in the back floor of the SUV, then drive around listening to them thrash and moan as you drive through the city. Glance in your rearview mirror to see the city lights reflected on their bare flesh.

39) Make your sluts douche with a drying agent like alum, then rape them until the tightness of their fuck channels is flooded with your monster load of cum.

40) Fuck one cunt behind locked doors while listening to her sister whores pounding on the door demanding that it be opened so that you fuck them instead

41) Admire the steady stream of dripping cum sliding out of your whore’s mouth in the late afternoon sun.

42) Lie your slut across your coffee table, arms and legs bound to each leg, pussy exposed, while you sit on the sofa, legs and feet on her naked body, watching television

43) Oil your sluts tits and fuck them with your cock, shooting cum all over her tits and waiting mouth

44) Melt wax onto your slut’s bare body then prop candles in each pool. Light them, lean down, make a wish and blow the candles out. Listen to her screams under her gag as the hot wax hits her flesh.

Bondage 101

The alarm sounded loudly, and I reached over to slam the snooze button on the clock. I lifted my head from my pillow and looked at the glowing red numbers. 6:45 a.m. I had transferred here from another college, and I had to pick up classes as I could get them, mostly the early ones that no one else wanted to attend. I needed to make an eight o’clock class and then I would be free until noon. That should give me time to get acclimated to a new campus and finding my way around. No lounging this morning. I immediately popped out of bed and put on a pot of coffee before jumping into the shower. I was still waiting for my belongings to arrive so there wasn't much to study in my closet while looking for something to wear. I wanted to blend in, but all I could find was a button down blouse that seemed a tad tight, and a skirt that was too short for this conservative school. It was going to have to do.

I took a last sip of coffee, brushed my hair and teeth, grabbed my books and headed out the door. The sun was low but rising between the buildings on campus, and there weren’t many people around at that hour. I know it wasn’t my choice to be out at dawn, but it was time to get down to business and prove myself in this new setting. I had a map of the campus, and I studied it as my books shifted about in my arms. I found the building and went down a darkened corridor, not seeing any obvious room numbers. I knew many classes weren’t held at such an early time, so I was just going to have to find a room with people in it, and I should be in my class. At least I knew I was in the correct building. I hoped I would make some new friends and that I would like my professor. I heard voices at the end of the hall and I entered the room.

The professor smiled as I came into the class and he said, “You must be Rebecca. Please take a seat at the front of the class, as we are starting today with a demonstration, and I’d like for you to be my assistant in this lesson." “Of course, Professor Adams,” I said, putting my books under my chair and sitting down. "Class? This is Rebecca, and she has transferred from another school. This is a good time to demonstrate what you do when you have a new untrained sub." With that he shoved a rubber ball with leather straps dangling from it's sides into my mouth. I leapt up from my chair, but he shoved me down again and said, “Obey, slut and learn!” Standing behind me, he adjusted the straps with a buckle, pulling tightly, and lifting my hair to the side to make sure things were secured. Then he fluffed my hair back out over the strap.


“Sit upright, whore.” I looked up at him with wide eyes, trying to speak under the gag but it was a mumble. I tried shoving the ball out with my tongue, but it wouldn't budge. The Professor gathered lengths of rope and started binding my arms to the chair arms and my legs were forced open. I felt the rope cut into my flesh. It strained and it hurt. I knew my classmates could see my exposed panties, and I was ashamed, because I knew they were moist with the shock of these alien things on my flesh. I felt helpless and embarrassed, but my classmates just sat and scribbled into their notebooks while the professor walked over to a board and started drawing knot diagrams as a means of explanation to binding a cum slut. I had never heard such language from a professor. No one seemed shocked.


“Please note, class, that with a true cum slut, just the feel of rope on her flesh, or the gag in her mouth, will create wetness.” He tilted my head back and to the side so that a string of drool showed trickling down my mouth. I blushed deeply. “The rope will also produce the same effect on other body parts,” and with that the professor took a pointer and touched my pussy with its tip to show the wetness. The students took more notes. Next came a padded blindfold with an elastic strap to it. This went over my eyes. I turned my head to hear Professor Adams say, “Darkness is erotic. The padding of the blindfold prevents any light from coming in, and no amount of struggle or shifting will make this come off, not without serious effort." I felt the pointer near my face. "Please make a note how still a whore becomes once bound. This is the mark of a true cum slut."

“Also. Remember that when you use rope, it is best to burn the ends as they tend to fray, and you wish your work to be as neat and precise as possible." He drew more diagrams on the board, and he then held up a rope end and fired it with a lighter, to show the proper technique.

"As for gags, there are many models, and you will need to study Chapters Two and Ten to learn the various types. There is also an Appendix IV in the back of your textbook. I expect you to be proficient in the use of all of them before this class is over. You will discover penis shaped gags, leather gags, rubber gags as Rebecca is wearing, gel gags, dildo gags. Then there are ring gags that leave the mouth open and promote the maximum drool. The slut will not be able to stop drool from forming, or from keeping the drool from threading onto her tits. This is ideal. I do recommend, however, that you begin your subs with a standard rubber ball gag to train the mouth for more advanced techniques and items. We won’t get to ring gags until later in the semester, and there will be lab work."


"I want each pupil to study the syllabus I have put together, so you are prepared for class when you arrive, and I want you to do some outside reading, as we will have a lot of material to cover—more than can be discussed in the allowed class time. For example, you will note that Rebecca is wearing lingerie. While lingerie can incite the imagination, your ultimate goal is to have your whore naked so that she is always in a ready state for you. Nudity emphasizes her helplessness and submissiveness, but more importantly, it leaves her in a prepared state to be fucked. Life is exposure, raw and lusty."

"Many find the ways of bondage to be dark and twisted. Notice how Rebecca here is blindfolded. Her mind must compensate for her lack of vision. She if forced to focus on my voice. Do you see how she turns her head to follow me?" I could hear the Professor walking around behind me. "She is fully concentrated, and this is the ideal state for a cum slut to remain. Even if a slut considers herself to be a strong person, both mentally and physically, bondage allows her to lower her defenses and indulge in her submissive side, learning hidden…secret….unknown strengths." I could hear the scritching sounds of pencils taking notes.

I struggled against the rope. I tried to speak under the gag. Professor Adams came over and lowered the gag out of my sore, raw mouth. “You have a question, slut?” “Sir? Is this Sociology 101?” “Why no,” he replied. "Let me check my enrollment list. Your name is on it. They must have made an error at registration. You will need to go over to the Administration Building to get this corrected. I do wish you would stay, however, as I think you would learn all you need to know about humanity in this class.” I stared into his eyes. They bore right into me. The Professor untied me, and I went and took a seat with my classmates. I opened my notebook as he continued to lecture, bringing another eager student to the front of the class.