More RL Logs Based on VR Instructions
Each of the following logs were prepared for Dom/mes and clients (gina, my character at a talker, Crystal Palace, is a BDSM prostitute for worthless talker credits) that instructed me to do actions for them in real life, then report back to them on the talker. While many gave me instructions that I could not, or would not do, the logs below were all completed by me as described. The actions were completed between 2000 and 2012. i hope You enjoy reading them as much as i enjoyed performing them.
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Hello Sir,
Thank You for giving me rl instructions to follow. Here is a description of how i followed Your orders.
i went upstairs to my bedroom, feeling my heart racing and the excitement filling my body. i sat nude, on my bed, and began with the first tshirt, wrapping it around my ankles, then securing it in place with a scarf tied between my ankles. The bond felt firm, but after squirming a bit, it broke loose. So, i slid my feet through the neck of the tshirt, then retied the scarf securely. My ankles were firmly bound together.
Next, i slid down a bit, so my knees were pointed straight out to the sides. i wrapped a tshirt around my left knee and then reached down to the floor and grabbed a loose end of the rope that was running under my bed. i tied the rope securely around my knee. Then, i wrapped the third tshirt around my right knee (Thank You again Sir for allowing me to use tshirts) and grabbed the loose end of rope from the floor on the right. i pulled it tight, under the bed, pulling my left knee flat against the bed and far to the left. i then tied the rope securely around my right knee, after pushing it as far to the right as i could.
Once secured in this fashion, my knees moved a bit closer together, but my legs were still in a good diamond position, and my knees were about 3 feet apart. My cunt was on display and my lips were slightly parted. As i was tying my legs, my cunt was become wetter by the minute.
Next, i secured the other scarf to the one on my ankles, and tied my right wrist in front of my body. Realizing this was not correct, i loosened the **** and slid it behind my back, resecuring it to my right wrist. i lay still like this for a few moments, imagining being on display with only one free hand to cover myself, i realized i could cover my breasts, or my cunt, but certainly not both!
i took a deep breath and moved my left hand to the clothespins. i carefully placed on pin on each of my cunt lips, about half way between the bottom of my slit and my clit. i was very surprised how little pain the pins caused. Next, i placed a pin directly over my left nipple... OOOOWWWWWWWWWCCCCHHHHHHHH! i had to take a moment to adjust to the pain before continuing, but it was ok quickly. i then attached the other two pins on either side of my right nipple, causing similar pain and my body began to feel very hot all over. At this point i really regretted that the ceiling fan was not on, because i was very warm.
My left hand roamed to my cunt, and i slid my pinky inside to wet it well. OOOWWWCCCHHHH... i hit the pins on my cunt lips and they stung as they moved! i moved my wet pinky awkwardly to my clit and began to circle it quickly. i got lost in the pleasure and orgasmed very quickly to a new sort of pain. As my body rocked with pleasure, the pins on my nipples and labia moved and stung my tender flesh.
Now i was ready to remove the pins on my right nipple. i grabbed one by one side and slowly started pulling. As i lifted higher, and my breast lifted away from my body, i realized the pin would not slid off easily! i tried to do it quickly, but the pain was to great, so i slowly, painfully, pulled it off the side of my nipple. i could feel the sweat building on my body as i screamed out loud for nobody to hear. As my breast fell back against my body, i felt the other pin digging into my tender flesh. i knew i couldn't bear it much longer and i grasped the pin, pulling it in one motion from my body. The pain was more intense, but it was over quickly! Then the stinging began as the circulation returned to my tender nipple.
i quickly plunged two fingers into my dripping cunt, again forgetting about the pins on my cunt lips. i held still for a moment as the pain subsided and then carefully began to pump my pussy with my fingers like a dildo. i closed my eyes, imagining people watching me perform, tied up and helpless with the pins digging into my flesh. i tried to keep still as i finally reached orgasm after a few minutes, but again, my left breast was moving a great deal and the pin dug in mercilessly.
After i caught my breath, i moved my hand to my left nipple. i tried to pull the pin off quickly, but i lost my grip and my breast fell back with gravity, causing the pain to intensify. i bit my lip, and slowly, deliberately, pulled the pin over the bud of my nipple. It pinched the tip of my tender breast firmly as it slid off and i cried out loud in pain.
Knowing i was in the home stretch, i moved my fingers to my pussy again, this time working them around my clit, only allowing the flesh around my clit to provide me with stimulation. i was able to achieve orgasm quickly this way as my clit was very swollen and sensitive! This orgasm subsided more quickly and the pain from my convulsions pulsed through my tender pussy lips, when the pins bounced freely.
Finally, i reached down and pulled each pin off my cunt. They didn't hurt too much at first, but as they slid to the edge of my lips they pinched hard and pulled. i could only imagine what it looked like if someone had been watching, it felt like my lips were pulled inches from my cunt.
By this time i am really getting wet, i am sweating and my pussy is getting tired and a bit sore. i moved my hand to my cunt and wet it well. Then, i moved into quick orgasm mode, sliding my whole hand up and down my slit, allowing my clit to poke through my fingers as they slid by. i was still very sensitive from my previous orgasms and i came very fast, releasing more fluids than usual, feeling my pussy juice run down the crack of my ass onto the bed. i could only imagine the humiliation that i would have felt if anyone had been watching me.
i collapsed onto my back and lay very still for a few minutes before untying myself and coming downstairs. i drank two glasses of water and sat down to write to You.
i hope You are pleased with my fulfillment of Your orders. i will look forward to seeing You soon. i will log onto IR now.
Obediently,
gina
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Well... there is something about spending time in the BDSM shop on SL that got me to thinking about a challenge put forth to me by a customer on ** a few days back. He had asked me how often i do RL actions (specifically related to pain) to myself during scenes and i told him honestly that it was not that often, my customers just didn't request it much. He challenged me to what sounded like a fairly simple dare, advising that he would pay me for a 60 minute scene in advance as compensation, on the condition that i would send him an email describing my actions upon completion. Below is that email. i thought You might enjoy reading it. -nadia
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Hello. i have completed the requested tasks and i must be honest with You, i am very aroused, even though 20 minutes later my nipples are still burning and throbbing. First i threaded a string through the round spring on 6 clothespins then placed all 6 clothespins on my nipples, with each nipple having one firmly placed in the center clamped at my nipple’s base, with two others off to either side on my areolas. i knelt on the floor, naked with my back to the foot of the bed in our guest bedroom, and reached down between my thighs, tying the string securely to the bed.
Moving my hands back in front of me, i slowly crawled forward, groaning out loud as the string tensioned and adjusted in the clothespins, truly shocking me than none popped free as my breasts were dragged down and back toward the bed, my nipples tugged roughly back toward the space between my thighs. The pain was surprisingly intense as I tried to gain the courage to crawl forward, the whole time my body was spinning with the pain and a rush that can only be described as endorphin laden. My breasts were tugged far more firmly than i anticipated, again, thinking the clothespins would pop off fairly easily. Finally, heart racing a mile a minute i moved my hands as far in front of me as i could, scrunched my knees forward and took a very deep breath before lunging forward. SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP and loud squeal and groan from Yours truly as each clothespin popped free, pinching my tender flesh cruelly as it tried to maintain grip to the very end. i rolled to my side and curled up on the floor for a moment, my hands reaching to my sex as instructed to find my clit VERY sensitive and swollen and my sex very wet as You anticipated. i was careful not to bring myself to orgasm and as i came down from the pain i have to admit it was much like the feeling of coming down from a wonderful orgasm.
After i felt my nipples could take it, i slid 4 clothespins off the string and reattached only one clothespin firmly on each nipple. i walked to the bathroom with the 2 clothespins jutting out and down from my breasts and the string dangling down. i tied the string to a towel rack with very little slack, and laced my fingers at the back of my neck. Slowly i moved back from the rack, again, surprised at how firmly they held my nipples in their jaws. My nipples were stretched obscenely long with my breasts defying gravity as they have not for so very long. My knees literally were weak as i willed myself to back away from the rack. This time i was unable to make a sudden thrust, and a clothespin popped free from my left nipple first, allowing the breast to drop while the right one continued standing straight out from my body toward the towel rack. i know nobody was here to hear me but i yelled “FUCK” just the same. As i inched away again, the clothespin slowly slid down the length of my stretched right nipple, biting a last bit of flesh just before snapping free, again, causing me to scream out loud and brace myself against the counter.
Coming to my senses and knowing i was almost done, i quickly untied the string from the towel rack and sat on the toilet, reattaching the clothespins to my throbbing, burning nipples. i took a deep breath and wrapped the string several times around my right hand, just 10 inches from my nipples. i began to pee and very slowly pulled my hand out from my body, the pain and pleasure intensified but the concurrent urination for some reason. Knowing You had instructed me to push my arm straight out during the last two seconds of my urination, i tried to will myself to go more than i normally world, but as my bladder emptied, and gathered my courage and straightened my arm suddenly, ripping the clothespins from my nipples and moaning in a perverse cloud of intense pain and pleasure. i did not technically orgasm, however my clit was throbbing and i am certain i could have gotten myself there in a matter of seconds, but per Your instructions i did not manually bring myself to orgasm. The moments after again felt like the moments after an intense sexual orgasm.
As always, thank You for using my services, and in particular, thank You for not using me only as a sexual plaything. i do so enjoy Your mind control and BDSM use of me in VR and now RL.
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As You instructed, i drank two quarts of water and then 4 bottles of beer while chatting idly on **. Naturally i did not use the bathroom at all while drinking the fluids, and needless to say i managed to drink the last couple beers very quickly, as i needed to relieve myself quite badly. i was certainly feeling the effects of the beer when i finished the fourth one and headed out to the back yard.
i removed my clothes and left them in a pile on the deck before walking out to the middle of the lawn, by a tree with a large boulder beneath it which i figured would allow me to effectively complete the task as instructed. i sat on the fresh mowed lawn, facing the rock and leaned back, sliding forward so my sex was inches from it with my legs out to the sides. With my back flat against the ground and my arms straight out to my sides, i raised my feet and perched them at the front top edge of the rock. Arching my back, i lifted my body from the ground so my shoulders and head were on the grass, but the rest of my body was elevated severely, with my hips roughly above my chest.
i opened my mouth wide and took a deep breath, relaxing my bladder, remembering Your order to only empty half of my bladder on the first release. As the pee awkwardly made its way from my body, it began to fountain from me as You described. i imagined You watching my obscene display as i adjusted my body positioning to allow the urine to splash onto my face and breasts. When the warm stream first hit my face i was very surprised by the velocity with which it hit (gravity is nasty) and how quickly my mouth and nose filled, giving me the feeling that i was drowning. i gagged a bit at the taste, then stopped my flow and rolled several times through the grass, my urine soaked torso picking up many grass clippings along the way.
i then crawled back to the rock and resumed the position, again assuming that You, and Your invited guests, were enjoying my humiliating display for Your entertainment. i repeated the fountain display, this time with my fingers locked at the back of my neck, again gagging when the stream of my own urine splashed onto my face and into my open mouth until my bladder was drained. i crawled to the outdoor shower with my breasts dragging lightly in the grass and turned on the cold water, standing up to rinse the urine and dead grass from my body.
i was particularly surprised how well the dead grass was stuck to my flesh, with the urine acting like glue! i was also surprised even after the outdoor shower, and a more thorough indoor shower later, i was convinced i could smell urine in my nose and hair for the better part of a day, though my husband noticed nothing so i am sure it was just in my nasal cavity. The whole experience was very embarrassing and humiliating, and exciting, that i was able to fulfill a request that on first review i thought i would not be able to complete.
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Hello Sir. As instructed a couple weeks ago, i have completed the assignment You gave me. Sorry it took so long, but i had to wait for the circumstances to be right. Below is a log describing my actions, as You requested.
Last night, after my husband and i made love, he was ready for rest and i had some housework to finish up (including the assigned task) so i kissed him goodnight and left the bedroom, heading to the kitchen without dressing. i was very careful to keep his fresh load of cum in my wet sex as i went about my duties for You.
i took a small dish and covered the bottom with a thin layer of cereal (Cinnamon Crunch Squares). i took the dish to our guest bathroom (locking the door and turning on the fan in case my husband woke up) and placed it on the floor before quickly squatting down over the dish. i carefully squeezed his cum, mixed with my juices, over the cereal in the dish, imagining You standing over me, instructing me to be sure none of "Your" precious cum was wasted.
Once i was certain that my sex was drained, i knelt on the floor in front of the dish and imagined i was Your pet, being fed like a dog, only permitted to eat food that was enhanced by Your cum in some way. i leaned forward and put my elbows on the floor, out to my sides, lowering my face to the dish as my nipples dragged across the hard floor. i imagined You fucking me hard from behind as i licked up and ate the cum covered cereal, surprised at how quickly the cereal had become saturated and soft, and how the cum had largely soaked into the food, with very little identifiable on the dish.
i licked the dish clean and imagined You smacking my ass hard as You pulled out of my sex saying "Good girl, go lay down, You will have another treat later." i rested on my side on the bathroom floor for a few minutes, tasting the cereal and cum in my mouth, imagining what it would be like to be Your pet IRL, and know that all of my meals would contain Your cum. The humiliation was intense, especially since i am not particularly fond of the taste of cum (as You know).
Thank You, as always, for making use of my services, and for being creative in Your RL requests. ;-P
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Hello Sir,
As You requested, i watered my lawn for You yesterday afternoon. i waited a bit until I really had to go bad, then went out back in the nude. i walked to the middle of the backyard and faced where the sun would normally be (it was cloudy). i spread my legs a couple feet apart and bent at the waist, keeping my legs straight and placing my hands on my knees. i wiggled my ass side to side, imagining You watching me from behind, seeing my full breasts flop side to side as i started to pee, wagging my ass side to side to "water" more efficiently.
A small plane flew over and i stopped, midstream, walking nude, wondering if they had noticed me. i imagined You would have been upset that i stopped for the plane and You ordered me to my knees. i imagined You had me on a leash and i crawled to a tree irl, my breasts swaying obscenely, hearing Your voice in my head "Bad doggie... do your business."
On my hands and knees i raised my right leg like a dog (i know, like a male dog, but we had a female dog that peed like this too) and finished peeing on (near) the tree. My control was less than perfect in the awkward position and some of my urine trailed down over my left leg. i crawled back up to the house, hosed my leg off, and came inside, exhilarated, humiliated, and aroused. Thank You for the instruction that i was proud to fulfill! ;-)
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Hello Sir. i can not believe it has been three weeks since you gave me these instructions. Life has been entirely too crazy lately and i sincerely apologize to You. While i did manage to make time to comply on the date you requested (8/15) i probably should have requested an extended date. At any rate, i am finally now writing about the events, and quite honestly find myself becoming quite aroused thinking back to how i felt!
i drank two 32 ounce water bottles filled with water (half gallon total) and waited about a half hour, until i felt the need to use the bathroom, then waited another half hour. i imagined You watching me squirm as i resisted the urge to relieve myself. After sufficient discomfort (funny how peeing becomes the only thing one can think of when not using the bathroom when needed), i quickly dressed in a very tight, old white t-shirt from a college frat party that was altered by the frat boys before being given to the girls in attendance, shortening it enough to show my belly and a dark blue plaid skirt. i put on white socks and sneakers and gazed out at the wet horses, knowing my chores would be messy today and thinking that You would love the view of my breasts straining against the soon to be wet white t-shirt.
The rain had been falling since the previous night and was unusually cool for this time of year, so i was unable to work up a sweat; however i was most certainly going to be glistening and wet! i took some carrots from the fridge and picked some apples from a tree on the walk to the barn. i imagined You watching me, your humble servant, enjoying my discomfort as the fabric of my shirt began to cling to my flesh and my hair became heavy from the rain. When i got to the barn i quartered the small apples and placed the treats in a bucket, adding some snacks we keep in the barn (they are like small dog biscuits). There was no need to take water, as we have a large water basin available to them at all times and they have no interest in manually provided water, but i took the treats and walked out through the shelter to the far pasture area, almost losing my balance several times in the muck created by their waste and the heavy rains.
When i got to the pasture, with both horses close behind me knowing the bucket was filled with treats, i led them to a large rock in the corner that we use as a mounting block for folks that can’t mount from ground level. My heart was racing as it always does when i am excited to be fulfilling your needs and desires. i placed the bucket on the rock, carefully maintaining my balance on the slippery surface and defending the bucket of treats from the eager and somewhat poorly behaved (at this time) equines. i carefully undressed, slipping the clingy skirt over my wiggling hips and squirming awkwardly free of the dripping wet t-shirt, feeling oddly less naked than i did with the wet material clinging to my breasts. i dropped the clothes on the ground and stood wearing only my sneakers. The rain had let up a bit for the previous 5 minutes, but was suddenly pouring down again and the horses were becoming more interested in grazing, thinking the treats in the bucket would never make it to them!
i picked up the bucket and shook it, feeling my breasts sway beneath me and imagining that You and invited friends were in the house, dry, enjoying cocktails, being entertained by my lewd display on the slippery rock, knowing just how badly i needed to pee. Both horses quickly returned their attention to me when they heard the treats shaking in the bucket. i fed them each some apple pieces, and pieces of carrots, and they became more aggressive in their requests for additional treats as the finished each one. i praised them and scratched the tops of their heads, letting them lower their heads against me and nuzzle against my flesh as they lifted their heads, each time their noses and lips pressing firmly against my dripping flesh, sometimes hitting my breasts from underneath on their way up causing quite sudden discomfort in their excitement. The shame and discomfort in my exposed and vulnerable position was offset by the arousal of knowing i was performing tasks well to please my Master and his horses. The last downpour had stopped by now, and i realized that after 12 hours of rain, had i waited 45 minutes, i would have been able to perform the tasks for you without being rained on.
Having no way to feed them, hold the bucket, and pleasure myself as instructed, i carefully placed the bucket between my knees, allowing me to reach into the bucket with my hand to keep the horses entertained with food while my left hand gently massaged my swollen clit. i faced the house directly, rubbing my clit and opening my sex to the view of the horses and the imaginary audience while i quickly fed them the remaining treats until only two of the biscuits remained.
i took them from the bucket and tossed the bucket on the ground by my clothes. i placed both biscuits between my legs, lust below my dripping pussy and closed my legs tight. Massaging my clit and waiting for the right moment when the two horses would not be fighting for the treat, i enjoyed myself in this position for several minutes. Finally, when the moment was right, i pulled one biscuit from between my thighs and i leaned back and placed it on my chest, above my breasts, moving both hands to the undersides of my breasts and squeezing them in and up as i leaned forward, letting the treat rest high on a shelf of flesh, i took a deep breath and leaned forward, allowing the mare to eagerly lip the treat into her mouth. i then repeated the procedure for the gelding, as he hungrily nibbled the treat from my breasts. My bladder about to burst, i quickly spread my legs and placed my hands on my hips letting my breasts fall low unsupported again, pushing my hips forward as i allowed my bladder to empty half way on the ground between them. i then turned around, bent at the waist with my hands on my knees and looked back at the horses (and You in the house) while lewdly emptying the remainder of the urine from my stretched bladder, the pee splashing loudly on the wet ground as the shame of my display filled me.
i turned to face them and continued to rub my sex playfully with my legs spread obscenely although they quickly tired of me once they realized my bucket of treats was empty. i put my soaked clothes in the bucket, knowing there was no reason to put them back on and they would be in the washing machine the moment i got inside, and walked carefully to the barn. i took them from the bucket, leaving the bucket in the barn as i walked up to the house. i rubbed the shirt on my breasts and the skirt on my sex erotically, pausing in front of the large window that i had imagined You and Your friends viewing me from behind as i masturbated just a few yards from the window. i dropped the clothes in the grass and turned my back to the window, bending forward and rubbing my asscheeks hard, squeezing them, massaging them, spreading them to give You a clear view of my wet sex and tight asshole, smacking each cheek multiple times until i felt the flesh stinging and was satisfied that my Master was enjoying the view of my reddened ass. i felt so exposed, so humiliated and used, and yet so empowered, as the center of Your attention, entertainment for You and Your invited guests.
i gathered my clothes, imagining that the next phase of my adventure would begin after i entered the house and knelt before You. i put my clothes in the wash along with the sneakers, socks and some towels that i used to dry my hair and flesh. i came to the room when i imagined You and Your friends watching me, i closed my eyes and crawled in, kneeling in the center of the silent room for five minutes with my hands folded at the small of my back and my knees far apart, my back arched, wondering what would be next and if anyone in the crowd would say anything and thinking back to my service to You in the pasture. My heart was racing as i imagined footsteps circling my naked form.
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Hello Sir,
Thank You for giving me rl instructions to follow. Here is a description of how i followed Your orders.
i went upstairs to my bedroom, feeling my heart racing and the excitement filling my body. i sat nude, on my bed, and began with the first tshirt, wrapping it around my ankles, then securing it in place with a scarf tied between my ankles. The bond felt firm, but after squirming a bit, it broke loose. So, i slid my feet through the neck of the tshirt, then retied the scarf securely. My ankles were firmly bound together.
Next, i slid down a bit, so my knees were pointed straight out to the sides. i wrapped a tshirt around my left knee and then reached down to the floor and grabbed a loose end of the rope that was running under my bed. i tied the rope securely around my knee. Then, i wrapped the third tshirt around my right knee (Thank You again Sir for allowing me to use tshirts) and grabbed the loose end of rope from the floor on the right. i pulled it tight, under the bed, pulling my left knee flat against the bed and far to the left. i then tied the rope securely around my right knee, after pushing it as far to the right as i could.
Once secured in this fashion, my knees moved a bit closer together, but my legs were still in a good diamond position, and my knees were about 3 feet apart. My cunt was on display and my lips were slightly parted. As i was tying my legs, my cunt was become wetter by the minute.
Next, i secured the other scarf to the one on my ankles, and tied my right wrist in front of my body. Realizing this was not correct, i loosened the **** and slid it behind my back, resecuring it to my right wrist. i lay still like this for a few moments, imagining being on display with only one free hand to cover myself, i realized i could cover my breasts, or my cunt, but certainly not both!
i took a deep breath and moved my left hand to the clothespins. i carefully placed on pin on each of my cunt lips, about half way between the bottom of my slit and my clit. i was very surprised how little pain the pins caused. Next, i placed a pin directly over my left nipple... OOOOWWWWWWWWWCCCCHHHHHHHH! i had to take a moment to adjust to the pain before continuing, but it was ok quickly. i then attached the other two pins on either side of my right nipple, causing similar pain and my body began to feel very hot all over. At this point i really regretted that the ceiling fan was not on, because i was very warm.
My left hand roamed to my cunt, and i slid my pinky inside to wet it well. OOOWWWCCCHHHH... i hit the pins on my cunt lips and they stung as they moved! i moved my wet pinky awkwardly to my clit and began to circle it quickly. i got lost in the pleasure and orgasmed very quickly to a new sort of pain. As my body rocked with pleasure, the pins on my nipples and labia moved and stung my tender flesh.
Now i was ready to remove the pins on my right nipple. i grabbed one by one side and slowly started pulling. As i lifted higher, and my breast lifted away from my body, i realized the pin would not slid off easily! i tried to do it quickly, but the pain was to great, so i slowly, painfully, pulled it off the side of my nipple. i could feel the sweat building on my body as i screamed out loud for nobody to hear. As my breast fell back against my body, i felt the other pin digging into my tender flesh. i knew i couldn't bear it much longer and i grasped the pin, pulling it in one motion from my body. The pain was more intense, but it was over quickly! Then the stinging began as the circulation returned to my tender nipple.
i quickly plunged two fingers into my dripping cunt, again forgetting about the pins on my cunt lips. i held still for a moment as the pain subsided and then carefully began to pump my pussy with my fingers like a dildo. i closed my eyes, imagining people watching me perform, tied up and helpless with the pins digging into my flesh. i tried to keep still as i finally reached orgasm after a few minutes, but again, my left breast was moving a great deal and the pin dug in mercilessly.
After i caught my breath, i moved my hand to my left nipple. i tried to pull the pin off quickly, but i lost my grip and my breast fell back with gravity, causing the pain to intensify. i bit my lip, and slowly, deliberately, pulled the pin over the bud of my nipple. It pinched the tip of my tender breast firmly as it slid off and i cried out loud in pain.
Knowing i was in the home stretch, i moved my fingers to my pussy again, this time working them around my clit, only allowing the flesh around my clit to provide me with stimulation. i was able to achieve orgasm quickly this way as my clit was very swollen and sensitive! This orgasm subsided more quickly and the pain from my convulsions pulsed through my tender pussy lips, when the pins bounced freely.
Finally, i reached down and pulled each pin off my cunt. They didn't hurt too much at first, but as they slid to the edge of my lips they pinched hard and pulled. i could only imagine what it looked like if someone had been watching, it felt like my lips were pulled inches from my cunt.
By this time i am really getting wet, i am sweating and my pussy is getting tired and a bit sore. i moved my hand to my cunt and wet it well. Then, i moved into quick orgasm mode, sliding my whole hand up and down my slit, allowing my clit to poke through my fingers as they slid by. i was still very sensitive from my previous orgasms and i came very fast, releasing more fluids than usual, feeling my pussy juice run down the crack of my ass onto the bed. i could only imagine the humiliation that i would have felt if anyone had been watching me.
i collapsed onto my back and lay very still for a few minutes before untying myself and coming downstairs. i drank two glasses of water and sat down to write to You.
i hope You are pleased with my fulfillment of Your orders. i will look forward to seeing You soon. i will log onto IR now.
Obediently,
gina
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Well... there is something about spending time in the BDSM shop on SL that got me to thinking about a challenge put forth to me by a customer on ** a few days back. He had asked me how often i do RL actions (specifically related to pain) to myself during scenes and i told him honestly that it was not that often, my customers just didn't request it much. He challenged me to what sounded like a fairly simple dare, advising that he would pay me for a 60 minute scene in advance as compensation, on the condition that i would send him an email describing my actions upon completion. Below is that email. i thought You might enjoy reading it. -nadia
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Hello. i have completed the requested tasks and i must be honest with You, i am very aroused, even though 20 minutes later my nipples are still burning and throbbing. First i threaded a string through the round spring on 6 clothespins then placed all 6 clothespins on my nipples, with each nipple having one firmly placed in the center clamped at my nipple’s base, with two others off to either side on my areolas. i knelt on the floor, naked with my back to the foot of the bed in our guest bedroom, and reached down between my thighs, tying the string securely to the bed.
Moving my hands back in front of me, i slowly crawled forward, groaning out loud as the string tensioned and adjusted in the clothespins, truly shocking me than none popped free as my breasts were dragged down and back toward the bed, my nipples tugged roughly back toward the space between my thighs. The pain was surprisingly intense as I tried to gain the courage to crawl forward, the whole time my body was spinning with the pain and a rush that can only be described as endorphin laden. My breasts were tugged far more firmly than i anticipated, again, thinking the clothespins would pop off fairly easily. Finally, heart racing a mile a minute i moved my hands as far in front of me as i could, scrunched my knees forward and took a very deep breath before lunging forward. SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP and loud squeal and groan from Yours truly as each clothespin popped free, pinching my tender flesh cruelly as it tried to maintain grip to the very end. i rolled to my side and curled up on the floor for a moment, my hands reaching to my sex as instructed to find my clit VERY sensitive and swollen and my sex very wet as You anticipated. i was careful not to bring myself to orgasm and as i came down from the pain i have to admit it was much like the feeling of coming down from a wonderful orgasm.
After i felt my nipples could take it, i slid 4 clothespins off the string and reattached only one clothespin firmly on each nipple. i walked to the bathroom with the 2 clothespins jutting out and down from my breasts and the string dangling down. i tied the string to a towel rack with very little slack, and laced my fingers at the back of my neck. Slowly i moved back from the rack, again, surprised at how firmly they held my nipples in their jaws. My nipples were stretched obscenely long with my breasts defying gravity as they have not for so very long. My knees literally were weak as i willed myself to back away from the rack. This time i was unable to make a sudden thrust, and a clothespin popped free from my left nipple first, allowing the breast to drop while the right one continued standing straight out from my body toward the towel rack. i know nobody was here to hear me but i yelled “FUCK” just the same. As i inched away again, the clothespin slowly slid down the length of my stretched right nipple, biting a last bit of flesh just before snapping free, again, causing me to scream out loud and brace myself against the counter.
Coming to my senses and knowing i was almost done, i quickly untied the string from the towel rack and sat on the toilet, reattaching the clothespins to my throbbing, burning nipples. i took a deep breath and wrapped the string several times around my right hand, just 10 inches from my nipples. i began to pee and very slowly pulled my hand out from my body, the pain and pleasure intensified but the concurrent urination for some reason. Knowing You had instructed me to push my arm straight out during the last two seconds of my urination, i tried to will myself to go more than i normally world, but as my bladder emptied, and gathered my courage and straightened my arm suddenly, ripping the clothespins from my nipples and moaning in a perverse cloud of intense pain and pleasure. i did not technically orgasm, however my clit was throbbing and i am certain i could have gotten myself there in a matter of seconds, but per Your instructions i did not manually bring myself to orgasm. The moments after again felt like the moments after an intense sexual orgasm.
As always, thank You for using my services, and in particular, thank You for not using me only as a sexual plaything. i do so enjoy Your mind control and BDSM use of me in VR and now RL.
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As You instructed, i drank two quarts of water and then 4 bottles of beer while chatting idly on **. Naturally i did not use the bathroom at all while drinking the fluids, and needless to say i managed to drink the last couple beers very quickly, as i needed to relieve myself quite badly. i was certainly feeling the effects of the beer when i finished the fourth one and headed out to the back yard.
i removed my clothes and left them in a pile on the deck before walking out to the middle of the lawn, by a tree with a large boulder beneath it which i figured would allow me to effectively complete the task as instructed. i sat on the fresh mowed lawn, facing the rock and leaned back, sliding forward so my sex was inches from it with my legs out to the sides. With my back flat against the ground and my arms straight out to my sides, i raised my feet and perched them at the front top edge of the rock. Arching my back, i lifted my body from the ground so my shoulders and head were on the grass, but the rest of my body was elevated severely, with my hips roughly above my chest.
i opened my mouth wide and took a deep breath, relaxing my bladder, remembering Your order to only empty half of my bladder on the first release. As the pee awkwardly made its way from my body, it began to fountain from me as You described. i imagined You watching my obscene display as i adjusted my body positioning to allow the urine to splash onto my face and breasts. When the warm stream first hit my face i was very surprised by the velocity with which it hit (gravity is nasty) and how quickly my mouth and nose filled, giving me the feeling that i was drowning. i gagged a bit at the taste, then stopped my flow and rolled several times through the grass, my urine soaked torso picking up many grass clippings along the way.
i then crawled back to the rock and resumed the position, again assuming that You, and Your invited guests, were enjoying my humiliating display for Your entertainment. i repeated the fountain display, this time with my fingers locked at the back of my neck, again gagging when the stream of my own urine splashed onto my face and into my open mouth until my bladder was drained. i crawled to the outdoor shower with my breasts dragging lightly in the grass and turned on the cold water, standing up to rinse the urine and dead grass from my body.
i was particularly surprised how well the dead grass was stuck to my flesh, with the urine acting like glue! i was also surprised even after the outdoor shower, and a more thorough indoor shower later, i was convinced i could smell urine in my nose and hair for the better part of a day, though my husband noticed nothing so i am sure it was just in my nasal cavity. The whole experience was very embarrassing and humiliating, and exciting, that i was able to fulfill a request that on first review i thought i would not be able to complete.
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Hello Sir. As instructed a couple weeks ago, i have completed the assignment You gave me. Sorry it took so long, but i had to wait for the circumstances to be right. Below is a log describing my actions, as You requested.
Last night, after my husband and i made love, he was ready for rest and i had some housework to finish up (including the assigned task) so i kissed him goodnight and left the bedroom, heading to the kitchen without dressing. i was very careful to keep his fresh load of cum in my wet sex as i went about my duties for You.
i took a small dish and covered the bottom with a thin layer of cereal (Cinnamon Crunch Squares). i took the dish to our guest bathroom (locking the door and turning on the fan in case my husband woke up) and placed it on the floor before quickly squatting down over the dish. i carefully squeezed his cum, mixed with my juices, over the cereal in the dish, imagining You standing over me, instructing me to be sure none of "Your" precious cum was wasted.
Once i was certain that my sex was drained, i knelt on the floor in front of the dish and imagined i was Your pet, being fed like a dog, only permitted to eat food that was enhanced by Your cum in some way. i leaned forward and put my elbows on the floor, out to my sides, lowering my face to the dish as my nipples dragged across the hard floor. i imagined You fucking me hard from behind as i licked up and ate the cum covered cereal, surprised at how quickly the cereal had become saturated and soft, and how the cum had largely soaked into the food, with very little identifiable on the dish.
i licked the dish clean and imagined You smacking my ass hard as You pulled out of my sex saying "Good girl, go lay down, You will have another treat later." i rested on my side on the bathroom floor for a few minutes, tasting the cereal and cum in my mouth, imagining what it would be like to be Your pet IRL, and know that all of my meals would contain Your cum. The humiliation was intense, especially since i am not particularly fond of the taste of cum (as You know).
Thank You, as always, for making use of my services, and for being creative in Your RL requests. ;-P
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Hello Sir,
As You requested, i watered my lawn for You yesterday afternoon. i waited a bit until I really had to go bad, then went out back in the nude. i walked to the middle of the backyard and faced where the sun would normally be (it was cloudy). i spread my legs a couple feet apart and bent at the waist, keeping my legs straight and placing my hands on my knees. i wiggled my ass side to side, imagining You watching me from behind, seeing my full breasts flop side to side as i started to pee, wagging my ass side to side to "water" more efficiently.
A small plane flew over and i stopped, midstream, walking nude, wondering if they had noticed me. i imagined You would have been upset that i stopped for the plane and You ordered me to my knees. i imagined You had me on a leash and i crawled to a tree irl, my breasts swaying obscenely, hearing Your voice in my head "Bad doggie... do your business."
On my hands and knees i raised my right leg like a dog (i know, like a male dog, but we had a female dog that peed like this too) and finished peeing on (near) the tree. My control was less than perfect in the awkward position and some of my urine trailed down over my left leg. i crawled back up to the house, hosed my leg off, and came inside, exhilarated, humiliated, and aroused. Thank You for the instruction that i was proud to fulfill! ;-)
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Hello Sir. i can not believe it has been three weeks since you gave me these instructions. Life has been entirely too crazy lately and i sincerely apologize to You. While i did manage to make time to comply on the date you requested (8/15) i probably should have requested an extended date. At any rate, i am finally now writing about the events, and quite honestly find myself becoming quite aroused thinking back to how i felt!
i drank two 32 ounce water bottles filled with water (half gallon total) and waited about a half hour, until i felt the need to use the bathroom, then waited another half hour. i imagined You watching me squirm as i resisted the urge to relieve myself. After sufficient discomfort (funny how peeing becomes the only thing one can think of when not using the bathroom when needed), i quickly dressed in a very tight, old white t-shirt from a college frat party that was altered by the frat boys before being given to the girls in attendance, shortening it enough to show my belly and a dark blue plaid skirt. i put on white socks and sneakers and gazed out at the wet horses, knowing my chores would be messy today and thinking that You would love the view of my breasts straining against the soon to be wet white t-shirt.
The rain had been falling since the previous night and was unusually cool for this time of year, so i was unable to work up a sweat; however i was most certainly going to be glistening and wet! i took some carrots from the fridge and picked some apples from a tree on the walk to the barn. i imagined You watching me, your humble servant, enjoying my discomfort as the fabric of my shirt began to cling to my flesh and my hair became heavy from the rain. When i got to the barn i quartered the small apples and placed the treats in a bucket, adding some snacks we keep in the barn (they are like small dog biscuits). There was no need to take water, as we have a large water basin available to them at all times and they have no interest in manually provided water, but i took the treats and walked out through the shelter to the far pasture area, almost losing my balance several times in the muck created by their waste and the heavy rains.
When i got to the pasture, with both horses close behind me knowing the bucket was filled with treats, i led them to a large rock in the corner that we use as a mounting block for folks that can’t mount from ground level. My heart was racing as it always does when i am excited to be fulfilling your needs and desires. i placed the bucket on the rock, carefully maintaining my balance on the slippery surface and defending the bucket of treats from the eager and somewhat poorly behaved (at this time) equines. i carefully undressed, slipping the clingy skirt over my wiggling hips and squirming awkwardly free of the dripping wet t-shirt, feeling oddly less naked than i did with the wet material clinging to my breasts. i dropped the clothes on the ground and stood wearing only my sneakers. The rain had let up a bit for the previous 5 minutes, but was suddenly pouring down again and the horses were becoming more interested in grazing, thinking the treats in the bucket would never make it to them!
i picked up the bucket and shook it, feeling my breasts sway beneath me and imagining that You and invited friends were in the house, dry, enjoying cocktails, being entertained by my lewd display on the slippery rock, knowing just how badly i needed to pee. Both horses quickly returned their attention to me when they heard the treats shaking in the bucket. i fed them each some apple pieces, and pieces of carrots, and they became more aggressive in their requests for additional treats as the finished each one. i praised them and scratched the tops of their heads, letting them lower their heads against me and nuzzle against my flesh as they lifted their heads, each time their noses and lips pressing firmly against my dripping flesh, sometimes hitting my breasts from underneath on their way up causing quite sudden discomfort in their excitement. The shame and discomfort in my exposed and vulnerable position was offset by the arousal of knowing i was performing tasks well to please my Master and his horses. The last downpour had stopped by now, and i realized that after 12 hours of rain, had i waited 45 minutes, i would have been able to perform the tasks for you without being rained on.
Having no way to feed them, hold the bucket, and pleasure myself as instructed, i carefully placed the bucket between my knees, allowing me to reach into the bucket with my hand to keep the horses entertained with food while my left hand gently massaged my swollen clit. i faced the house directly, rubbing my clit and opening my sex to the view of the horses and the imaginary audience while i quickly fed them the remaining treats until only two of the biscuits remained.
i took them from the bucket and tossed the bucket on the ground by my clothes. i placed both biscuits between my legs, lust below my dripping pussy and closed my legs tight. Massaging my clit and waiting for the right moment when the two horses would not be fighting for the treat, i enjoyed myself in this position for several minutes. Finally, when the moment was right, i pulled one biscuit from between my thighs and i leaned back and placed it on my chest, above my breasts, moving both hands to the undersides of my breasts and squeezing them in and up as i leaned forward, letting the treat rest high on a shelf of flesh, i took a deep breath and leaned forward, allowing the mare to eagerly lip the treat into her mouth. i then repeated the procedure for the gelding, as he hungrily nibbled the treat from my breasts. My bladder about to burst, i quickly spread my legs and placed my hands on my hips letting my breasts fall low unsupported again, pushing my hips forward as i allowed my bladder to empty half way on the ground between them. i then turned around, bent at the waist with my hands on my knees and looked back at the horses (and You in the house) while lewdly emptying the remainder of the urine from my stretched bladder, the pee splashing loudly on the wet ground as the shame of my display filled me.
i turned to face them and continued to rub my sex playfully with my legs spread obscenely although they quickly tired of me once they realized my bucket of treats was empty. i put my soaked clothes in the bucket, knowing there was no reason to put them back on and they would be in the washing machine the moment i got inside, and walked carefully to the barn. i took them from the bucket, leaving the bucket in the barn as i walked up to the house. i rubbed the shirt on my breasts and the skirt on my sex erotically, pausing in front of the large window that i had imagined You and Your friends viewing me from behind as i masturbated just a few yards from the window. i dropped the clothes in the grass and turned my back to the window, bending forward and rubbing my asscheeks hard, squeezing them, massaging them, spreading them to give You a clear view of my wet sex and tight asshole, smacking each cheek multiple times until i felt the flesh stinging and was satisfied that my Master was enjoying the view of my reddened ass. i felt so exposed, so humiliated and used, and yet so empowered, as the center of Your attention, entertainment for You and Your invited guests.
i gathered my clothes, imagining that the next phase of my adventure would begin after i entered the house and knelt before You. i put my clothes in the wash along with the sneakers, socks and some towels that i used to dry my hair and flesh. i came to the room when i imagined You and Your friends watching me, i closed my eyes and crawled in, kneeling in the center of the silent room for five minutes with my hands folded at the small of my back and my knees far apart, my back arched, wondering what would be next and if anyone in the crowd would say anything and thinking back to my service to You in the pasture. My heart was racing as i imagined footsteps circling my naked form.
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