something is just so tempting about making pretty boys cum in their pants in public.
wanna sit beside a pretty boy, fingers inside his pants and over the fabric of his underwear as i toy with his bulge. his face is already so red and he’s so flustered, doing his best to be a good boy and not hold my wrists to stop me as he holds in his whines and moans. need to softly whisper in his hear how pretty he looks, how he’s such a gorgeous little thing, how he’s just so gorgeous that i can’t stop myself, feeling his precum through the fabric of his boxers. need to give his clothed dick one last squeeze and quickly push my hand on his lips to silence his guttural moan as he finally cums and stains his pants, calling him my pretty boy and cupping his cheek softly as he slowly gets down from his high, already reduced to a whimpering mess <3
Hot tip: if you have a whiny sub, train them to replace every complaint they make with “thank you”. About to whine at me for being mean? “Thank you for being mean to me.” Upset I won’t let you cum? “Thank you for not letting me cum.” Is what I’m doing hurting you? “Thank you for hurting me.”
“Hush. I said no speaking unless you are spoken to first.”
Thinking she was out for the afternoon, he ventured to play with her boots. The scent was hypnotic as he kneeled in front of these beautiful leather boots, prostate, naked, and enveloped his face in her open boot, inhaling the musky aroma of her pungent foot odour mixed with the heady scent of opulent leather. Lost in his little world of erotic lust, he didn’t hear her enter the room, shocked and disgusted by the sight before her eyes. Striding over to where he kneeled, she grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him up to meet her steely gaze.
“So that explains the unusual stains on my beautiful boots does it!! You pervert!” she yelled at him while stunning him with some expertly landed face slaps on his stupefied face. Letting go, he crumpled in a heap with some pathetic excuses and apologies. She would have none of that. Striding to her dresser she retrieved a pair of black kid leather mid arm gloves, donned them while smoothing down on each finger, picked up the objects of his worship and enveloped her shapely legs in them. Grabbing him by the hair again, she pulled him over to the bed as she sat on the edge. “ Get over my lap now!!” she screamed. Terrified into submission he lay over her beautiful lap, yet somehow was still rock hard with desire. She trapped his hard cock between her silken stockinged thighs as she laid into his quivering arse cheeks with slap after slap of a solid leather gloved spanking. Needless to say he shot his hot load within a matter of minutes all over her legs which incensed her even more, causing his arse to burn bright red with her torrent of severe spanking…
Recently, I finally finished a big DIY project: building a vacbed for Mistress’s dungeon. Neither of us had ever been in a vacbed before, but we’re sharing what we learned so you won’t be surprised to when you get to try a vacbed. (And you DEFINITELY want to try a vacbed.)
Everyone says that a vacbed is the tightest rubber bondage you can feel, but hearing that line for years still wasn’t enough to prepare me for the experience.
As the vacuum is turned on, the sheets of the vacbed will start closing in on you. Soon, it puts soft pressure on every part of your body, a little like being buried in pillows. The pressure increases until you can’t move, and you think you’re now in the rubber bondage you dreamed of.
And then it gets tight.
The pressure keeps increasing, as the latex begins stretching itself over every crevice of your body. The flat sheets will stretch to find its way between your fingers, the crack between your arm and your body, and against every contour of your face. It will keep going until you’re completely sealed.
The tight latex of a vacbed isn’t the same as a form fitted catsuit or hood. The latex of a vacbed is simple, flat sheets. The tightness is the latex stretching to completely envelope you. The perfect outline you see of a vacbed “victim” is from the flat latex sheeting pressing against them so hard that it forces itself into their shape.
My second go-round with the vacbed, I wore some of my usual latex. This should have been obvious, but that the vacuum will suck out all all of the air in the vacbed then suck all of the air in your latex clothing as well. Effectively, you’re wearing a second vacuum-sealed layer, this one already tailored to your body.
Adding a second layer of rubber pushed the experience from “tight” to “intense”. The hood and catsuit increased the pressure of the bondage, but, it was an even pressure added all across my body.
This was an experience I wouldn’t do again for fun. Being squeezed like that really pushed my endurance, and I want to be able to stay stored in the vacbed for as long as possible.
I didn’t expect the vacbed to leave marks. Where the two sheets of rubber met against my body, it left a distinct line of red pressure prickles. It makes sense – if you’re being compressed between two sheets of rubber, the minute space between them will be pinching you. The prickles don’t hurt, and they will fade in about two days, but they’re distinct enough that they will be asked about.
That same seam between the two sheets will also pull your hair. If you have long hair, consider packing a swim cap.
Sending shivers down your spine
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