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As I was preparing to go take care of the cheque, I told Deb she could use the washroom to put her panties back on & dry her dress if need be. "But", I instructed, "I will be sitting at the bar when you return, and I want you sit back down at the table & give the gentleman behind me now, and so across from you, an opportunity to see up your dress; be discreet and act as unaware as you can; I will then return to walk you out."
"Oh gee", I don't know...." she challenged.
"You know you want to, and I know you want to, so how about this be the... Continue»
Posted by keifer55 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Voyeur  |  Views: 988  |  
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Sordid Liaison With The Minging Slut!

She is lying on my bed with her ugly face pushed into the pillows. Her fat and unsightly body is naked.

I am raking her bare back with my uncut nails – the minging slut craves that. Every time I run my nails hard along her pallid flesh she flinches with the pain but lets out ever increasing grunts of arousal. I intend to draw bl**d – I like to see little beads of crimson whether it is from nails, studded paddles or canes. I do not need to see rivers of bl**d; just a trickle for me to whet my appetite.

People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself;... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Mature  |  Views: 129  |  
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Cut By The Cane

'May I be excused now Miss?'

The time was now exactly a quarter to four – his appointment with the Headmaster was in ten minutes.

Miss Sheighal had just finished chalking up on the blackboard the piece to be translated into French for homework.

'And… what makes you think you can sneak off early Brown?' She challenged jokily and then wandered over to Jason Brown's desk.

He handed her the plain white envelope which contained his formal notification of punishment. As she read it Jason watched her expression change to one of concern – he was ... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 200  |  
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Freud And The Art Of Caning

‘Strip’

Her voice is husky; her tone, uncompromising.

I strip.

‘Kneel down across the foot stool.’

I stretch my naked form across the blue padded top of the stool – I am compelled to obey her though I tremble.

I sense her move lithely across the room. I feel the pressure of her scarf around my eyes, feel her knot it securely behind my head with her strength; a strength greater than mine.

‘Can you see?’

Her breath is warm and smoky… I like that.

‘No, it is black… totally black.’

A tingle of fear runs ... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 127  |  
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Another Fat Slut Gets A Flogging?

As she swung open the black painted wrought iron gate, enclosed with the stone archway, she heard the taxi she had just exited from pull away and for the first time experienced fear… real fear.

She was a worthless slut… and HE had promised he would punish her for it… punish her as she had never been punished before… because that's all sluts were good for.

She felt HIS eyes upon her… HE knew she was here. She did not dare to look up to the top of the old Victorian building where she knew HE was waiting… waiting for her with his whip, instead ... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 344  |  
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23 Lashes For The Defiant Slut!

‘Strip to the waist… it is time for your flogging.’ I command her.

I do not want to punish her rather would I be tender with her, protect her, but with a slut to be cruel is to be kind… it is, sadly, the only language they understand.

She lowers her blue eyes submissively then, without uttering a word, lifts her self up from the sofa. She is silent because she fears the pain and loathes the humiliation but she has no one to blame but herself – she chose to disobey me.

She unbuttons slowly her pin striped shirt and I watch as strands of her long auburn h... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 416  |  
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Caned Extremely Hard By The Headmistress!

I am sixteen again.

I am naked apart from my sports shorts – I am not wearing underpants.

I have been summoned to the Headmistresses study.

I am to be caned for truancy.

I am standing with my arms by my side in front of Miss Moody.

She is about thirty five of medium build and height.

Her chestnut coloured hair had been pulled back by a band into a pony tail – it makes her appear severe.

Her cold blue eyes and firm mouth with thin lips betray cruelness.

She slips her jacket off revealing a white sleeveless blouse.

Her bare arms are pale and toned.

She p... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 186  |  
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A Very Painful Visit To Mistress V

Friday 5th September 2003 - I'm off on a long weekend. I'm sat on a train and my eventual destination is East Croydon though I will have to change at Haslemere.
I have arranged to meet and have a drink with a certain Mistress V with regards to my suitability to become her sub – it's only a preliminary meeting and I haven't brought along my favourite plastic beach shoe or garden cane.
For some reason I recall a paragraph I once read many years ago in a book about sexual perversion something along the lines that: The whip cracking, leather clad, fierce, obedience seek... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Sex Humor  |  Views: 441  |  
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'Hurt Me!'

Sunday morning is still Saturday night. October 1997. I'm d***k and staggering up Ryde High Street on the way home. I reach the junction with Star Street where the precinct ends and the 'Old Town' begins.
‘Oi! You look a bit like Steve Collins… I like him!’
I turn and see two fat slappers dressed in leather jackets and jeans loitering in a shop entrance – they are probably early twenties.
They put me in mind, for an instant, of the bloated spiders, you see in autumn, patiently straddling their webs hoping for a fly to stumble blindly in…
&lsqu... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 132  |  
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Punishing Glacier Heart Hard!

Glacier Heart: my ex girlfriend.
She broke my heart and now she is going to pay!
I have made her strip naked and shave her fanny.
Facially she is an amalgam of Jodie Foster and Gaby Roslin. Her golden hair just touches her lightly freckled shoulders and her flesh is fair. She is slim but not thin. Her breasts are modest and her legs strong.
Blemish wise, she has a small mole on her wrist, one on her thigh and couple of cuties on her right midriff.
‘I am going to punish you for the pain you caused me!’
‘I deserve it - I treated you cruelly. Beat me as you see fit.’... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Hardcore  |  Views: 210  |  
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The Day I Got The Slipper!

I was ten years old and in the last year of primary school. We were making puppet heads using plasticine and I had just been warned by Mister G about rolling the clay on my desk.
I wasn't... I thought. I didn't understand what he meant, but I was about to!
‘Out to the front, Big Nose!’
'What? Did he mean me?'
He did.
My testicles tingled as they involuntarily constricted with the fear.
I strode out to the front trying to conceal my apprehension as best I could. I felt the eyes of the rest of the mixed class upon me.
Mister G picked up the slipper in his r... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 257  |  
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The Worm

A few years ago I used to subscribe intermittently to a fetish magazine called Axis. I expect a few people will have heard of it or even been members. It was, I think, a non-commercial enterprise. Sadly, due to the ill health of the founders, it folded a couple of years ago... but not before I’d had some ‘fun’ through it!
The first encounter I had through it was with Mistress V, a lifestyle Domme – I shall devote a web log to that in due course.
But, it’s The Worm I want to tell you about today.
I can’t remember the actual content of the ad I placed but I... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Fetish  |  Views: 138  |  
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Lynn Humilated And Then Tamed By The Hairbrush!

About eight or nine years ago Lynn and I were on the beach. It was a fairly secluded spot - we were the only ones there – and the time was about half five on a sunny August day.
I was ready to go home but Lynn fancied a swim first - she wanted to make the most of what was left of the weekend.
‘I'll nip off now and start preparing tea... by the time you get back it'll be on the table.’ I suggested.
‘Fine.’ she responded.
She stood up and slipped off her shorts - she was already topless. I studied her superb naked body as she waded out into the surf. T... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Voyeur  |  Views: 115  |  
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A Kiss Of The Slipper!

I received a phone call yesterday - it was from Susan. Susan is the wife of The Miscreant.
‘Hi Susan, nice to hear from you, how's things?’
‘Hi Jules, I take it you are okay... but this isn't a social call. I know that you correct females on a regular basis but I was wondering if you could correct my husband again. Just recently he's slipped into bad habits: he's become lazy, slovenly and started flirting with other women. I work long and hard to keep the home together and he's just... beginning to take the piss!’
‘He's basically a... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 187  |  
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Not The Usual CP Tale!

Justin threw himself into bed - he felt elated. He'd just walked Linda home. Linda was blond, pretty and from Liverpool. He adored her accent, her scent... everything about her. His mate was wrong, well wrong: she wasn't spiteful. He was just jealous.
He'd snogged her - she'd tasted as sweet as she looked - in one of the shelters along the seafront. He'd fumbled around and played with her pert nipples. She in turn had put her hand over his cords to feel his erection.
He hadn't been this happy since before his father had died. He wanted to masturbate but felt it ... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 159  |  
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Summoned By Miss Adams For The Cane

I had just avoided a slippering from the green track-suited, stocky and powerfully built, sandy complexioned, Mister Butcher the P.E. teacher, when the internal phone buzzed...
October 1973: I was just sixteen years of age.
My name: Jules Black.
‘Butch’, as he was more commonly known, marched over and with barely concealed irritation, picked up the receiver.
‘Sports hall, Mister Butcher speaking... yes, he is... right you are!’
The sports master turned and then barked at me in his strong Yorkshire accent: ‘Black! Get yourself down the Headmaster’s offic... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Masturbation  |  Views: 114  |  
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Nude Linda Made To Bend And Then Slippered

My name is Frances and I’m recently retired. My lover and long time partner, Mary, tragically passed away last year – I miss her so much.
I have found with grief that you don’t just mourn for the person you have lost, you kind of mourn for the whole world – it’s so difficult to encapsulate an emotion in words.
Nearly three decades ago I was witness to an incident that changed something inside of me – irrevocably: Friday, 14th March 1980… my birthday: thirty three.
I was a secretary at a high school on the South Coast and it was coming up to five o&... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 103  |  
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A Taste Of Bamboo For Maria!

I was transfixed, cornered by a pair off accurately aimed emerald coloured laser beams.
Well, that’s how I recall it when I first caught her gazing at me.
It was a Friday, late June, 1980. There I was at Bogart’s Disco: hot, smoky, crowded and very loud – what on earth drew me to places like this?
Pulling women… that’s what. Mind you, back then I was pretty successful – I fancied myself a wolf!
She was leaning provocatively, in a relaxed manner, against a pillar and supping casually from a glass.
I meandered over, checking my reflection briefly in the ... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Hardcore  |  Views: 229  |  
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Lynn Gets The Cane

She holds herself erect, perhaps defiant. I have summoned her.
Her curly chestnut hair tumbles onto her shoulders and frames a round face. Her eyes are large and blue, her nose small and turned up; her nostrils perhaps a little too flared. Her mouth appears tight, compressed, when closed and thin pink lips trace round it.
She is no taller than five four and of slim frame – I know she is s*******n.
She is wearing a sleeveless starched white shirt and her top two buttons are undone.
I glimpse and savour the white flesh of her neck – the V of her upper chest. She is bra-less and h... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM  |  Views: 62  |  
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Caned Hard By Leanne

‘You wouldn't be able to take a real caning… you're all talk!’ Leanne, my wife snorts derisively.
We are in the lounge of my late Mother's house and it is rather warm… I have a feeling that it is about to get somewhat warmer for me in the near future.
I am three years older than Leanne, she is just twenty nine, but there is no doubt as to who is the senior partner in our relationship.
‘You think I'm a wimp don't you… okay…if I CAN'T take four hard strokes of the cane I'll give you forty quid… a tenner f... Continue»
Posted by Ima_Kant 4 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Masturbation  |  Views: 129  |  
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