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Harmony sadistic mistress

Wednesday, August 27th, 2008

She likes to hurt boys like Rico, the little pain sluts who crave it. She says that the power makes her pussy wet. The power to beat the little fucker till he begs for mercy. Power to fuck his little bitch ass with a strap on cock the size of her arm. Power to satisfy her wet pussy on his greedy face or his fat, hard cock. That is power.

Claire Adams dominates slave boy and fucks his ass

Wednesday, August 20th, 2008

Jason requested Miss Adams by name. Within seconds she spots a weakness and slices into it. The flashes of his anger amuse her. She pushes harder. The last time he speaks out of turn, a vicious clamp on the tongue commands him into silence. She is cruel but fair. 'Do you aspire to obedience? Then suffer, fucker.'

Later, as he twists in her rope, she taunts him. She dares him to speak. He remembers the pain and focuses. She attacks his pride and dignity. She brings the fight to him. He battles the pain and rage in his own head, desperately trying to hold on.

Gorgeous latex Mistress Kendra beats slave boy to his limits and violates his ass

Wednesday, August 13th, 2008

Mistress Kendra is smoking hot wearing tight fitted latex and a sadistic smile. She seizes control immediately and sets him to task trying to produce his pathetic cock for her inspection while impossibly tied up and under her ever attentive whip. She drills her rules into his head and orders him to recite them back but he just can't get it right.

Mistress decides a little pain might help with his focus, and proceeds to push him to his limits with simple tools and seductive reasoning. The final result is a powerless man, his ass helplessly impaled on her strap on, stroking his useless cock in a pathetic attempt to amuse his Mistress. She humiliates him to the end, even as he licks his come off his own fingers, face burning in shame.

Annie Cruz Ass Fucks Her Bitch Boy

Wednesday, August 6th, 2008

Miss Annie Cruz is back and she is smokin' hot in this set w/ her online hook up Wolf Hudson. He was hitting her up for a date and she said sure, meet me at Kink.com fucker. He actually showed up, and she was here waiting to give him a little lesson in degradation and PAIN. He is a slut for it and Annie delivers when he asks for more, harder, faster, even as she is ripping his ass up with a fat strap on and tearing his nipples with clover clamps and crops. He is tied, beat, fucked and used like a little plaything till she gets her fill and tosses him out with the rest of the internet trash. Welcome back, Annie.

Latex Dominatrix Meets Corporate Scum

Wednesday, July 30th, 2008

You don't want to miss Penny Flame in this update. She takes complete control from the start, 'You are my slimy, sleazy little corporate scum'. She has him bound like a dog, ass up, balls weighted, strap-on fucked and humiliated. This whimpering slave boy licks it up as she leers over him, telling him to 'Suck my fucking dick like you suck your bosses corporate dick at work, slave.' The only thing this poor fucker has going for him is that he a slut for PAIN, and Miss Flame likes to hit hard.

Claire Adams double fists rubberboy’s ass!

Wednesday, July 23rd, 2008

Claire Adams completely dominates this update with full rubber confinement, insane anal penetration, double ass fisting and a fully mummified, inverted bondage suspension. This is crazy.

Two mean bitches humiliate slave boy and fuck his ass

Wednesday, July 16th, 2008

Lefty thought he was a lucky fucker when Samantha Sin walked onto the set to team up with Cassandra Cruz, but these two mean bitches were not impressed with our boy's worthless little prick. Cruelty comes in twos for Lefty and despite his straining hard cock and best efforts, he just gets fucked over as he struggles to please these demanding women. Clothespins, cock sucking, heavy ball weights, dildo gags, whips and a strap on up his ass as he tries to eat Samantha's gorgeous pussy are his reward.

They laugh at him and humiliate his worthless ass for sporting such a tiny prick, then they tease him and use him by fucking his face with their cunts and taking their fill of his pathetic cock in their hungry cunts.

In the end, as the beauties orgasm by themselves and hold Lefty down at the end of a leash, it is clear that they are just not into him and his tiny little prick.

FM goes to Tokyo to shoot gorgeous Japanese women.

Friday, September 14th, 2007

About 3 months ago, a Japanese company called Baby Entertainment contacted Kink.com with an interest in purchasing some Fucking Machines. What started off as a chance encounter developed into Kink.com's first ever DVD distribution deal. After spending a week in San Francisco, Baby Entertainment invited Fuckingmachines.com to Tokyo to shoot content for 4 DVDs to be released in Japan. Tomcat and his crew headed East for one of the most fascinating and challenging adventures in FM history. After a week of countless miscommunications, cultural differences and heightened perspectives, the crew returned home with a new appreciation for Japanese kinkiness. The DVDs, two of which were released this week, not only represent a successful collaboration with Baby Entertainment but also the first of many projects that will increase the accessibility of Kink.com's material by putting it into the hands and DVD players of the global public.

FM goes to Tokyo to shoot gorgeous Japanese women.

Friday, September 14th, 2007

About 3 months ago, a Japanese company called Baby Entertainment contacted Kink.com with an interest in purchasing some Fucking Machines. What started off as a chance encounter developed into Kink.com's first ever DVD distribution deal. After spending a week in San Francisco, Baby Entertainment invited Fuckingmachines.com to Tokyo to shoot content for 4 DVDs to be released in Japan. Tomcat and his crew headed East for one of the most fascinating and challenging adventures in FM history. After a week of countless miscommunications, cultural differences and heightened perspectives, the crew returned home with a new appreciation for Japanese kinkiness. The DVDs, two of which were released this week, not only represent a successful collaboration with Baby Entertainment but also the first of many projects that will increase the accessibility of Kink.com's material by putting it into the hands and DVD players of the global public.

FM goes to Tokyo to shoot gorgeous Japanese women.

Friday, September 14th, 2007

About 3 months ago, a Japanese company called Baby Entertainment contacted Kink.com with an interest in purchasing some Fucking Machines. What started off as a chance encounter developed into Kink.com's first ever DVD distribution deal. After spending a week in San Francisco, Baby Entertainment invited Fuckingmachines.com to Tokyo to shoot content for 4 DVDs to be released in Japan. Tomcat and his crew headed East for one of the most fascinating and challenging adventures in FM history. After a week of countless miscommunications, cultural differences and heightened perspectives, the crew returned home with a new appreciation for Japanese kinkiness. The DVDs, two of which were released this week, not only represent a successful collaboration with Baby Entertainment but also the first of many projects that will increase the accessibility of Kink.com's material by putting it into the hands and DVD players of the global public.

FM goes to Tokyo to shoot gorgeous Japanese women.

Friday, September 14th, 2007

About 3 months ago, a Japanese company called Baby Entertainment contacted Kink.com with an interest in purchasing some Fucking Machines. What started off as a chance encounter developed into Kink.com's first ever DVD distribution deal. After spending a week in San Francisco, Baby Entertainment invited Fuckingmachines.com to Tokyo to shoot content for 4 DVDs to be released in Japan. Tomcat and his crew headed East for one of the most fascinating and challenging adventures in FM history. After a week of countless miscommunications, cultural differences and heightened perspectives, the crew returned home with a new appreciation for Japanese kinkiness. The DVDs, two of which were released this week, not only represent a successful collaboration with Baby Entertainment but also the first of many projects that will increase the accessibility of Kink.com's material by putting it into the hands and DVD players of the global public.

FM goes to Tokyo to shoot gorgeous Japanese women.

Friday, September 14th, 2007

About 3 months ago, a Japanese company called Baby Entertainment contacted Kink.com with an interest in purchasing some Fucking Machines. What started off as a chance encounter developed into Kink.com's first ever DVD distribution deal. After spending a week in San Francisco, Baby Entertainment invited Fuckingmachines.com to Tokyo to shoot content for 4 DVDs to be released in Japan. Tomcat and his crew headed East for one of the most fascinating and challenging adventures in FM history. After a week of countless miscommunications, cultural differences and heightened perspectives, the crew returned home with a new appreciation for Japanese kinkiness. The DVDs, two of which were released this week, not only represent a successful collaboration with Baby Entertainment but also the first of many projects that will increase the accessibility of Kink.com's material by putting it into the hands and DVD players of the global public.

Femdom Erotic Wrestling

Tuesday, August 7th, 2007

Archive-name: Amazon/pit1.txt
Archive-author:
Archive-title: Pit Fighters – 1

The benches around the pit were starting to fill up with men and
women eager to watch as two fighters battled it out to the
death. Trask, the pit master, took the list of fighters for the
evening from his assistant and looked it over. It contained
five names, not even enough for three bouts.

Trask shook his head sadly. It was getting increasingly
difficult to find fighters for the pit. The masters of slaves
who made up the bulk of the pit fighters were becoming less
willing to send their valuable property into the pit, knowing
that they stood a good chance of losing their investment. It
was nearly unheard of for a Freeman to fight in the pits, since
the fights were always to the death.

He was considering a free-for-all, which meant a very short
program, when a tall figure wearing a red cloak walked up to
him. Trask saw that it was a woman, and hoped that she was the
mistress of a slave who would fill out a three bout card. “Can
I help you?” he asked.

“Yes, if you are the person who runs this fighting pit. I want
to enter one of the bouts tonight. Do you have an opening?”

“Yes, there is room for another fighter,” replied Trask. “Where
is the fighter you wish to enter?”

“You don’t understand,” said the woman. “I am the one who will
fight.”

“Impossible. There are no other women on the program I could
match you against.”

“That is just as well,” she said with a smile. “I never fight
women unless it is two or three against me.” She withdrew a
purse from under the cloak and tossed it to him. “There is
sufficient cash there for my entry fee, with enough left over
for a wager. I’ll trust you to get the best odds you can for
me.”

“Very well, if you insist on fighting. I hate to take your
money, though.” Trask picked up his pen and asked, “What is
your name?”

“Tanya,” she replied. “When do I fight?”

“That depends. What is your weapon of choice? I’ll try to
match you to someone favoring a similar weapon.”

“I prefer no weapon,” said Tanya.

“Then you will fight Auric, last on the card. He is the only
other fighter who wishes to use no weapon.”

Tanya nodded and walked to the preparation area. Trask weighed
the purse and shook his head. “Pity to wager this and lose,” he
thought. “Why should I bet this when Auric’s certain to beat
her?” Trask had seen Auric fight before. He was a huge man
with many scars all over his body. Trask thought of the woman
and didn’t give her a chance. “I’ll just keep the money. She’ll
never know the difference, since she’ll be dead.” Trask slipped
the purse into a pocket in his cloak.

The first two matches didn’t generate much enthusiasm from the
crowd, nor much wagering. The first one featured a huge
northern barbarian named Olav. Olav had long yellow hair
hanging in a braid down his back. His opponent was a slim,
swarthy man named Paz. They fought with knives. Olav’s size
was a disadvantage in a knife fight against a skilled opponent.
Paz used his speed and artistry with a knife to continuously get
under Olav’s guard and deliver damaging cuts to the big man’s
body, weakening him. Paz received a few slight slashes to his
arms, but they were not enough to slow him down. Paz slipped
behind Olav and slashed his throat after just ten minutes or so.

In the second, a Teuton named Bjorn, armed with a mace and
shield, faced an Arab named Achmed, armed with ax and shield.
The two were equally matched, and each delivered and received
numerous blows. Finally Bjorn’s mace shattered Achmed’s shield,
and the Arab was helpless as the mace descended and crushed his
skull. Bjorn had to be carried from the pit as well, though,
and Trask doubted whether he would live through the night.

Fresh sand was spread to absorb the blood. Trask descended to
the pit to announce the next match. “The final fight of the
night will be fought without weapons,” he called. There was a
scattering of boos from the patrons. Weaponless fights were
often long and boring. “Entering the pit first, standing six
feet four inches tall and weighing two hundred and fifty pounds,
Auric!”

The huge red-haired man slowly entered the ring. He was a well
known fighter, and some of the people who had been leaving sat
back down.

“His opponent, now entering the pit, stands six feet three
inches tall and weighs two hundred and five pounds.” Trask
checked the paper again, surprised at Tanya’s size. She hadn’t
seemed that large, but his assistant assured him that the
measurements were accurate. “Tanya!”

Tanya entered the pit, her red cloak still covering her from
head to toe. The bookmakers in the benches groaned as everyone
descended on them to wager on Auric. Matches between men and
women were almost unheard of, and never without weapons. No one
believed Auric would be defeated by a woman without any weapons,
and they hurried to put their money down. Cries of “Twenty to
one odds on the woman” were heard, but the long odds didn’t faze
the bettors.

The fighters waited patiently for the hubbub to die down. While
waiting, Tanya watched her opponent. Thick muscles covered
Auric’s arms and legs. He wore only a breechcloth, which sagged
under his large belly. He appeared slow and somewhat
dull-witted. Tanya smiled secretly to herself. She decided
that her main problem would be preventing Auric from falling on
her.

Finally the spectators sat down on the benches again. Tanya
removed her cloak and a collective gasp went up from the
benches when they saw her body.

Tanya’s long auburn hair was braided and gathered tightly on top
of her head. Long hair could be a liability in the pit, as an
opponent could use it as a weapon. Tanya stood proudly, showing
off her broad shoulders and deep chest. Her arms were heavily
muscled from shoulder to wrist, and her hands were enormous.
Her thick shoulders and chest tapered to a narrow waist. Hard
sinew showed clearly at her midsection, which then flared
quickly into hips and thick legs. Tanya gave the appearance of
standing on two muscular tree trunks.

Trask gave the signal for the fight to begin. Auric lumbered
across the pit toward Tanya. His battle plan had always been to
quickly crush his opponents, ignoring any damage done to him.
Tanya quickly sidestepped to her left and kicked him with the
full power of her right leg as he went past. Her foot landed
just under his ribs. Auric grunted as the kick smashed into his
side. He stumbled to a halt and turned to face Tanya, holding
his side. Tanya knew that she had done some damage to Auric,
perhaps breaking a rib, but it was difficult to tell through the
meat covering his bones. Auric growled and charged again.

This time Tanya jumped high into the air, the muscles in her
powerful legs enabling her to vault over Auric’s head. She
tucked into a ball and somersaulted, landing on her feet behind
the confused man. Auric skidded to a halt and turned to see
where Tanya had gone. Tanya was ready for him, and punched
Auric in the belly with enough power to drive him back several
feet. Auric looked extremely puzzled as he rubbed his stomach
in pain. The spectators laughed at the expression on his face
as he regarded the burly woman before him.

Auric decided that he’d better be more careful, since this woman
had hit him hard twice without suffering a blow in return. He
moved toward her slowly, waiting for the right time to attack
again.

Tanya decided not to wait for her slow moving adversary to
attack. With astonishing speed for such a big woman she leaped
in and hit him hard in the belly again. Before Auric could
respond to her attack she spun around him and drove an elbow
backwards into his kidneys. Auric roared in pain and confusion,
turning around and grabbing at Tanya, but she was no longer
within his reach. Auric stood there scratching his head in
bewilderment.

“What’s wrong, you big clumsy ox?” taunted Tanya. “Scared of a
girl?” Auric bellowed in anger and rushed at her again.

Tanya dropped down and swept her powerful leg across Auric’s
legs, tripping him. The big man dropped to the sand and tumbled
across the ground until he crashed into the wall of the pit.
Before he could rise, Tanya was on top of him, wrapping her
brawny arms around his chest, his head towards her. In an
incredible demonstration of her raw power, Tanya heaved Auric
atop her broad shoulders, facing the ceiling, his legs to her
left and his head to her right. Tanya took some pains to secure
her hold, setting her right arm behind his head and grasping his
chin with her hand. Her left arm was between Auric’s legs, and
his right leg was secured by her left hand. Auric waved his
arms helplessly as Tanya bent him backwards across her
shoulders. To the excited spectators, it looked like she was
going to break him in half. To Auric, it felt that way, too.

Seemingly without effort, Tanya walked around the arena holding
him like a prize across her shoulders. With each step he
bounced slightly, causing even more stress on his sore back. A
moan of pain escaped his lips as she pulled down with even more
force.

“What’s wrong, does it hurt?” asked Tanya with mock sympathy in
her voice. “Well, I’ll just put you down, then.” Her arms
swelled to unbelievable proportions as she hefted his bulk even
higher over her head and then threw him down to the sand.

Auric lay there groaning while Tanya strutted around him. “Come
on, big man, you’re not going to let a little girl beat you, are
you?”

Auric roared in frustration and lurched to his feet, then
lumbered toward Tanya again. Tanya met him head on, ducking
inside his arms and driving her shoulder into his chest. Before
he could close his arms around her, she smashed him in the belly
with several hard, fast punches. Auric doubled over and
stumbled back as Tanya’s rock hard fists ripped through the fat
covering his midsection. Tanya followed him step for step,
until she had backed him against one wall of the pit. She
changed her tactics slightly, now driving her big fists into his
face, opening cuts over both eyes and smashing his nose flat.
Auric’s eyes glazed over and he would have fallen but for the
wall at his back. Tanya’s relentless punches kept smashing into
his face as he stood there helplessly. Finally she stepped back
and let him fall face first to the ground.

Tanya nudged him with her foot. “Come on, big man,” she
taunted, “I’m not through with you yet.” Auric growled and
slowly got to his hands and knees in front of her. He looked up
at Tanya’s magnificent body in fear, seeing the way her muscles
were enhanced by the sweat glistening on them. Tanya decided to
let him all the way to his feet again, and stepped back a good
distance.

Auric was barely able to reach his feet. His face was a mess,
with blood dripping into his eyes and from his broken nose down
his chin and onto his chest. Tanya beckoned him, and he slowly
charged at her again.

Tanya spun to her right this time and drove her left foot into
the side of Auric’s left knee as he staggered past. Her foot
landed with the force of a cannonball, and the sound of Auric’s
knee disintegrating could be heard all through the arena. Auric
howled in pain as his knee bent in a direction it wasn’t meant
to bend. Tanya knew she had literally blown Auric’s knee apart.
The ligaments and sinews meant to hold it together had
completely separated. Auric crashed to the floor of the pit as
his left knee could no longer support his considerable weight.

Tanya circled Auric warily. She knew he could still do some
damage, and she wanted to be absolutely sure before moving in
for the kill. Besides, she wasn’t satisfied yet with the
punishment he had suffered. Auric tried to stand, but his left
knee collapsed again and he fell face down in the sand. As he
pushed himself back to a sitting position, Tanya attacked like
lightning. She delivered a piston like kick to his jaw with her
right foot. Auric dropped to the floor again with the taste of
blood in his mouth. Tanya reached down with one hand and caught
Auric by the hair, forcing him to his feet. She then grabbed
him with one arm over his shoulders and the other between his
legs and hoisted back him into the air. The muscles in Tanya’s
enormous arms swelled as she brought him up over her head and
then threw him halfway across the pit.

Auric hit the floor hard. All the breath left his body. He
moaned in pain as Tanya came over and kicked him lightly in the
left knee. Tanya drove her foot repeatedly into his side,
punishing him with powerful kicks and bruising him badly. She
then settled herself on her knees, legs bestriding his body.
Auric chortled in triumph as he quickly grabbed her by the
throat and squeezed.

Tanya realized that Auric could tolerate more pain than she had
thought. She had been ready to finish him off, but his choke
hold had surprised her. Tanya expanded her neck muscles in an
effort to keep her throat open so she could breathe. She then
reached up and caught Auric’s wrists. The sinews in her huge
forearms expanded as she used all the strength in her hands to
crush Auric’s wrists.

Auric couldn’t believe what was happening. Not only was the
woman not collapsing, she was forcing his hands to open. Tanya
forced Auric’s hands slowly away from her throat and down to the
floor. She stretched his arms up over his head. Auric tried to
force her off his chest, but couldn’t dislodge her. His frantic
bridging allowed Tanya to slip her sinewy legs under his body
and lock her ankles together. Using her legs, Tanya began to
crush the life from Auric’s body.

Auric felt Tanya’s legs tighten like a vise around his chest,
and felt one of his ribs crack. He was unable to draw air into
his lungs. Incredibly, Tanya increased the pressure and he felt
another rib crack. Blood appeared on his lips as the rib
pierced his lung. Tanya increased the pressure of her Herculean
thighs. Auric’s face turned blue and he began to lose
consciousness. Auric’s arms lay limply on the sand, and Tanya
released her hold on his wrists so she could lean back slightly
and concentrate all her power in her thighs. Auric’s eyes
rolled back in his head and he lay there senseless.

Tanya released his arms and then unlocked her ankles. She knew
that the fight wasn’t over until Auric was dead. She sat beside
him and rolled him over so that she was positioned behind him
with her legs encircling his torso. Tanya wrapped one beefy
arm around his head, positioned so that her right elbow was just
under his chin. Slowly she pulled up and back with that arm
while she twisted his head in the other direction with her left
arm. Tanya’s legs constricted again and she straightened her
back, stretching Auric’s spine. When she felt that Auric’s neck
would stretch no further, she quickly twisted his head back and
up. Auric’s neck snapped with a crack that everyone could hear.
Tanya released her death grip and pushed Auric’s limp body
away. She got to her feet in one quick motion and stood over
Auric. Sweat clung to her body, gleaming in the light of the
torches and highlighting her swelling muscles. Tanya raised
both arms over head and roared her triumph to the heavens.

Quickly Tanya walked to where her cloak hung and put it on, then
crossed the floor to Trask. “Where’s my money?” she asked.

Trask swallowed hard. “Um, well, here’s the winner’s purse.”

Tanya’s eyes narrowed. “Fine, but where are the winnings for
the wagers you placed for me? I heard that the bookmakers were
giving odds of twenty to one. I should have quite a bit of
money coming.” She stepped closer and doubled her big fist
under Trask’s nose. “Where the hell is it?”

“Um, er, I never wagered the money.” Trask took a step back as
Tanya’s eyes turned even colder. “I figured you didn’t stand a
chance, so why throw the money away?”

Before Trask could get away Tanya had caught him by the shirt
and lifted him off the floor. Her face was only inches from
his, and he saw his death in her eyes. “You owe me twenty times
what was in my purse, little man,” she growled. “I’d like to
collect. If I don’t get the money I’ll take it out of your
hide, you miserable worm.”

“I don’t have that kind of money,” Trask squeaked.

“Then what do you have that has any value?”

“I’ll give you every cent I own.”

“That’s not good enough, scum. I want what I have coming.”

“All I own is this pit,” he mumbled.

Tanya scowled and lifted him a bit higher. “Very well, I want
half interest in this pit. We’ll be partners.” Her expression
turned even colder. “And I expect to make money. I’ll even
fight once in a while. If I ever lose, you’ll get to keep it
all. The novelty of a woman fighting men should draw in the
customers pretty well.”

continued …………

Feeling for the Night bdsm story

Saturday, July 28th, 2007

Archive-name: Bondage/feelnite.mf
Archive-author: Weatherman
Archive-title: Feeling for the Night

(c) 1988 Metallic Mafia Inc.

It was spring, and it was that time of the year that
people like to take early vacations, and get away from the
hardships of winter. I had always wanted to go to the mountains,
especially since the temperatures were getting better, and the
trees were in bloom. I called up my friend over in western MD to
see if he would let me and Trish stay at his log cabin house,
since he was not using it. I set it all up for the weekend, and
the plans were all completed.
Trish seemed all excited about the entire idea. A
weekend together, and away from the fast-times of life around
here. It has been some time since we had gotten away. We talked
about all the neat things to do out there like taking walks in
the woods, and driving around in the mountains. It just had to
be really scenic this time of year.
Trish came over my house with all her bags and various
things she wanted to take with her on the trip, and helped me get
my stuff together. It was only going to be for the weekend, but
we wanted to take just about everything to make sure we didn’t
forget anything. We loaded up my car, and decided we had better
set off since it was going to be a long drive.
As we drove along, we were talking about how exciting it
was going to be, and wish we could just stay out there forever,
and never have to come back. How I wished that was true! Maybe
we should just move out there to live in later years. She asked
me if I wanted a beer, and I said “ok”, so she cracked open a St.
Pauli Girl for me. We didn’t forget the beer opener either. The
open road was nice, and it gave us a chance to talk about many
things envolving our long team relationship as far as marrage and
everything goes. We also talked about more trips later in the
summer.
Before arriving at the cabin, we decided to stop in the
TOWNE STORE down the street. It reminded me of the old west. We
picked out some food, and for some reason, Trish bought some
whipped cream. I just looked at her and smiled. She also got me
a cowboy hat. A large white one. Went good together with my
long dark brown hair. I decided to buy Trish a pair of top
quality boots. They were red leather. Quite good looking on
her, I must say. We managed to rack up a bill in there, and
decided to get out before we spent all the money we took with us
in the first 2 hours.
We arrived at our cabin, and at first glance, we fell in
love with the place. Looked like a house of love from something
out of the movies. Wish that, I decided to be a motcho kinda
guy, and carry her into the place. She was giggling and frenched
me as we walked in the door. I set her down, and went back to
the car to bring all our shit in the cabin. She was busy cooking
me some food from the supplies we had picked up at the store.
At the dinner table, we talked about what we were going
to do after the sun set. I said, “How about a drive up in the
moutains?”. Trish seemed to like that idea, and said “What do
you want me to wear, Mark ?”. I told her to pick out whatever
makes her happy.
After she had taken her shower, and I got myself
together, we got back into the car, to explore the sights to be
seen out west. I drove us all the way up the east side of the
mountain, I stopped at the top, and we got out and looked down
into the valley. It was the most romantic place we had ever seen
before. The stars were all out, and it was a clear night. Trish
told me to turn the radio on so we could hear it outside, and I
put on some Fate’s Warning. The melodic sounds of the guitar
solos were heard from the car, and seemed to set the scene for
some real plesant memories.
We sat close to each other on the hood of my car, and
gazed out into the stars, and wondered what the world and life
itself had planned for us. I knew right then that I would never
forget this moment as long as I lived. I looked at her, and she
looked at me, and we seemed to forget all the bad things that
happened in our lives before we each met. As our lips touched
and we embraced, we slowly fell back until we were laying on the
hood of my car.
Soon after we were laying down, our tounges were working
in each others mouth and our grip on each others body increased
in pressure. We were holding on tight to each other, and she
grabbed my one hand and put it under her warm sweater. I then
moved my other hand underneath her sweater. As the long kissing
continued, she took one of her hands and placed it on my dick,
and kept rubbing her hand in circles. Meanwhile, I took my hands
and managed to work off her bra, and let it slowly fall down
between the two of us. I got a good grip on both her tits, and
gently moved them around pressing in and releasing in a steady
motion. We were both getting extreamly turned on, and I backed
my lips from her face, and whispered “Lets go back to the cabin”.
Trish smiled and picked up her bra, got up, and slowly walked to
the side of the car, and got in. I hopped off the car, and got
in, and once I was in, she was giving me a look of extream
pleasure, and excited about getting more. I was ancious to get
back to the cabin, and had her hands clutched underneath her legs
trying to hold off for the ride home. I started the car up, and
we began to drive back to the cabin for a delightful night.
Once we got back, we went straight for the bedroom. It
was some sort of feeling in the night air, that must have gotten
under our skin. I could see the silhouette of her tits through
her thin sweater next to the window with the moon glowing ever so
brightly. As she stood by the window, she turned around, and
looked at me, smiled, and took off her sweater. I walked up to
her and quickly embraced her, and slowly pulled her over to the
bed, where we fell. I felt her fingers lift up my shirt, and
yanked it over my head. Trish’s tits were rubbing all over my
chest, and I put my hands on her ass, then pulled her mini-skirt
up, and planted my hands on her panties. After getting a good
feel, I worked off her skirt. She started in rhythm by mounting
my leg, and massageing her clit.
As she was doing this, she undid my pants, and inbetween
her thigh action, she pulled them all the way off. Once again, I
slipped my hand on her ass, and pushed her panties down to the
base of her leg, where I kicked them off with my foot. Waisting
no time, she released my underwear from my body, and went down on
me. With both her hand gripped at the base of my dick, she
surrounded her lips around my dick, and it slowly disappeared
into her mouth. Her tounge worked its way in a circular motion
around my dick, and I could feel her soft lips clinch the base of
my arroused love muscle. Her eyes were closed, as she slirped
and moved her head up and down.
We both began to get so horney, that she raised her head
from between my legs, and she held my hand as I guided her to lay
down on her back. I put my mouth around her nipples, and started
to suck. With my finger, I excited her clit. It was turning me
on as much as it was turning her on. I went to her other nipple,
and then licked all the way up to her face where I started
frenching her again. Her hips were moving around, and so were
mine. I got in between her legs, and pushed myself up so my dick
was inbetween her tits. She lifted her legs up over my back, and
wrapped them around me and I started fucking between her tits.
She took her hands and pushed her tits together to wrap closly
and firmly to me.
After getting extreamly excited from all of this, I then
slid down, and moved my dick around her clit and rubbed it up and
down at the top of her cunt. I was kissing her mid section, and
she had her long fingernails gripped into the skin in my back.
Trish then started to shake violently and moaned, and her whole
body went into a spasm from her first orgasm. She became very
wet after that, and it was very easy for my dick to find a warm
lubricated slot to enter. I gently went inside her all the way
until it fulled stretched her vaganal walls. We started slowly
guiding each others bodies back and forth. Trish had her hands
on my ass, and I had my hands on the side of her tits while we
were still kissing. I started going faster and faster while the
pleasurable feeling of my skin on my dick touching her walls
inside her love tunnel got stronger and stronger. Trish’s body
went into another spasm as she could no longer hold the feeling,
and let loose another orgasm. I felt like I was going to cum,
and decided to try another position. I pulled out, and quickly
rolled her over and got her on her knees, and stuck my dick back
in from the behind. I had a good firm grip on her tits, and she
was kicking her ass back and forth swollowing up my pole. I was
going deeply inside her with each forceful push, and she was
about to have and extreamly large orgasm when I felt mine come
on. I called her name out just before the peak occurred. Trish
moaned, and called my name out not more than a second later.
Love juices poured from my body as I was in extasy, and as soon
as she felt the warm cum hit her walls, she had a very long
orgasm that left us both breathless.
I left my dick way inside her and we stopped to catch out
breath, and she flexed her muscles inside her cannal sweezing my
dick, and then letting up. I did the same, and then pulled out,
and she rolled over, and I layed on the bed next to her. We just
looked at each other in a sort of gaze, and hugged once again,
and kissed.
Before going to sleep, we talked about how much we loved
each other, and how happy we were. We also made some plans for
our next adventure tomorrow. She mentioned something about the
whipcream she bought at the store. There was also so much to do
out in the mountains, and we only had one more day. With that
note, we kissed each other goodnight, and feel asleep after an
exausting day.

As the sun rose out from between the mountains, the birds
started to chirp, and a fresh scent of air filled the room. I
rose, and stretched out and before I knew it, Trish was up. I
grabbed her arm, and pulled her out of bed, and we proceded to
the bathroom, where we jumped into the shower.
After we got each other together, we decided to take a
ride down to the local gun shop since we had forgotten one of our
tools of love. We got to the gun shop, and Trish picked out a
pair of gold plated handcuffs that we both liked, so I bought
them.
As the day progressed, we knew we had to make this day
count more and more, since we would have to go back home the next
day. Trish packed a picnic basket, and we went out to the the
west side of the mountain so we could see the sun go down, and
parked the car, and climbed up the mountain part way. We made it
to a partial clearing, and set things up. It was getting darker,
so we lit a small candle and ate all the food that was packed in
the basket.
Once it was dark, Trish suprised me by pulling out the
can of whipped cream that we had bought the past day. Of course,
I had the gold cuffs, and since we were all secluded and alone,
it was a good night for passion. I took her in my hand, and we
walked up to a tree. I leaned her up against the tree as she
glared at me with her starry eyes. Trish sedusively said “RAPE
ME”. Since we had practiced this a few times, it was the perfect
location. I forcefully ripped of her top, and starting kissing
her cheast and neck while she was crying out for me to stop. I
tore off the rest of her cloths, and wasted no time trying to
enter her already wet hole, once I wrestled her to the ground.
As my dick touched her clit, she stopped resisting, and
started to enjoy it. I wanted her to resist durring the entire
time, but she couldn’t put the show on anymore. She grabbed the
can of whipped cream, and sprayed it in my open mouth, and took
her tounge and licked it all out. I took the cuffs off my pants
strap, and handcuffed her. We still had alittle baby oil left
from tanning, and I dumped it all over her body while deeply
rubbing into her skin so that our bodies would glide upon one
another. I took my mouth, and placed it on her tit, and wrapped
my teeth around her slippery hard nipple. She moaned as I
entered her, and started to wildly kiss and french me. I felt
her tightness between the thighs and we pounded each other out in
the middle of nowhere. The grass was full of due, and we slid
all over each other. We were pumping so fast, that we gave each
other the largest orgasms that we have had in along time. After
I pulled out, and the cum ran down and out of her pussy, I undid
her cuffs, and we grabbed out things, and walked to the car.
We were still at it in the car, and she asked me if I
wanted some head for the ride home. I was all for it, and she
wrapped her lips upon my dick once again for the ride home.
Upon entering the house again, we were all worn out
again, and went to bed under the red sky, and embrased, and fell
into a deep sleep.
In the morning, we had to quickly gather our things, and
pack up and go home. It was an experience that we both would
never forget, and have to live again one day. We headed
eastbound in the car towards the sun. Our love had grown and
blossomed with each extra minute that we were together. It would
continue to become an everlasting relationship that couldn’t be
topped.

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Monday, July 2nd, 2007

After nearly 9 long months in production, Kink.com's newest website, The Training of O, finally went live today. The Training of O is a weeklong training program where submissive females prove their determination to train by enduring grueling tasks of initiation. Each applicant's curriculum is customized to exploit her individual strengths, weaknesses and darkest fears. The highly personal and authentic BDSM experiences combine with reality-style videography to yield candid, uncensored reactions that challenge perceptions of where fantasy ends and reality begins. Webmaster James Mogul has nurtured The Training of O from concept to reality, and shares with Behind Kink his vision for the site.