Overview

Seeking a gentle domme partner for a desired scene and/or setup. A big focus will be on pegging and strapons, anal and vaginal strapons, pegging, large toys (like we are talking on the scale of the BIGGEST BAD DRAGON DILDOS), fisting and even strapons that use cumtubes. Either gradual anal and vaginal training or brutally quick hole destruction caused by tons of lube and obscene size insertion forced. Impregnation and/or breeding will happen. Some of this ad is based on the ero-visual novel Benefitship as I am feral for the QT tomboy Amy and her partner Chloe from that game. I will be playing an intersex/hermaphrodite character, specifically an AMAB intersex character who leans more physically feminine than masculine majorly and is heavyset and bottom-heavy. Cute as a button. Identity-wise, they identify as entirely male and dress in casual and skatepunk clothes, partially focused on comfort. I also desire to play out an egg-cracking kink where the character is closeted trans in identity truly and is an 'egg' (the time before transgender people realize they're trans) as a result. The interactions and relationship with the girl will cause their egg to crack. Any archetype or personality is acceptable, but I do have a specific one in mind: *An energetic and extroverted tomboy who jogs and practices yoga, both in perfect toned health with a sexy slim toned tummy and she's a delightful bubble of joy; she's high energy enough to get on the nerves of introverts and leaves them feeling drained after too long of interaction; however, a soft personality is under that excitement and she's not unwilling to apologize or try to calm someone down gently, and she's not all high energy like some fully-charged battery; even also sometimes after getting into an awkward situation or making someone upset, she quietly berates herself gently in her thoughts in privates or wonders what she did wrong and is potentially worried until the next day until she can see if 'did I screw up or' Playing my character as not just average but even below average in terms of penis size, where they would be 4.5 inches long erect, 1.31 inches long limp and around 2.71 inches in circumference. Maybe even more negligible in circumference, such as around 2 inches for girth. A lack of physical testes with them being internal, a virgin svelte preteen girl-like vulva and measuring in the upper ML for typical ejaculations but with a habit of cuming harder from getting edged or strapon-fucked. Also, into the idea of their loads turning heavily excessive, grossly copious, stupid levels of cum, etc, from cum pills. A potential premise: For a more forward partner, his bi-girl roommate becomes their girlfriend after some initial awkwardness caused by an introvert living with an extrovert; she is in charge of their relationship, and condoms and/or birth control are frequently employed (she'll give pleasure, but on her terms and with protection~), sometimes prefers to get on top and ride cowgirl style and sometimes delights in seeing them squirm from flirtation/foreplay, but she also doesn't kink shame...she's perfectly fine with their former femininity and wants to bring it out again but also curious about her partner's intersexness and trying to help break the mental block that they don't touch or use that part of themselves and hell, that leads to gateway-kinks happening to her too like 'i just spent nearly half of my entire paycheck on a strapon-harness...' if its not something she digs yet already Kinkier ideas: Orientation play in the context of futa, gay girls and boys who were formerly outed or are back in the closet for a second or even third time. Choosing to present again as what society sees for their gender, dressing like casual skatepunk slight-slobs, having abandoned crossdressing, etc and futa specific; stuff like futa-cock shock or gay panic/denial in the context of being attracted to and desiring cocks on female bodies. Intersex/herm self-impregnation with a female partner whether done themselves (i.e., their dick bent into their slit) or the deed of self-impregnation done by the female using a cumtube strapon... it's not lube or cumlube, though; she's somehow got their loads boosted enough that she could just collect it, bottle and refrigerate it and then them not knowing the cumtube-syringe full of the suspiciously white fluid IS THEIR OWN JIZZ

Cassandra took off her clothes, revealing a cream colored soft supple complexion along with her majestic looking full, round tits. But there was something else about her....as the slave sat beside her, Cassandra's eyes began to change, from deep dark brown pupils to almost vertical cat eyes, the white around her pupils now turned to a pulsating red. Every inch of the woman was a pulsating creature, made by the gods to seduce unwary female victims. It was as if her entire body was one huge supply of Spanish Fly. The woman wasn't overconfident. In fact, confidence had little to do with it.....her body and mind knew she would seduce her victim. Cassandra reached over and kissed her victim passionately, her tongue driving deep into the girl's mouth. At the same time her hands gently caressed the girl's tits, focusing on her nipples.

*She let out a surprised squeak as the woman pulled her out of her cage, but willingly obliged, not wanting to get hurt. She was on her hands and knees like the animal she would become when the collar was put around her neck. It was cold and heavy, but she rose, following her captor to the couch. She seemed to be considerate enough, but she didn't let her guard down, she'd been kidnapped and gagged. Chances were this woman was pure evil.* "Y-yes ma'am" *she sat directly next to her, so her naked hips were touching Cassandra's thinly-clothed sides. An expression can only be expressed as 'pure fear' but she stays put, fearing the consequences if she disobeyed. If she was treated so harshly for simply being a woman and looking the way she did, doing something wrong might just be a death sentence*

Cassandra unlocked the cage and pulled the girl out feet first. As soon as she got her out she clamped a metal collar around her neck and clipped on a leash. "This is your slave collar...you will be kept leashed at all times and the collar, once on, cannot be removed...." The woman went to a couch and sat down, patting the empty space beside her. "Come over here and sit down beside me pet," she said...."I can just as easily yank you by the leash and force you to come here, but you don't want me to do that now, do you? come to me willingly and I won't have to hurt you...."

*She screamed yet again as the dildo was roughly yanked out of her. She had just begun to get used to it being in her and now that it was out she felt strange. Her eyes widened as she was informed of the situation, but she decided it would probably be better if she didn't say anything. Even without the gag in her mouth she knew that her input would not be met kindly. She did, however, decide to remember the name of her captor, 'Cassandra' in case she ever escaped she would know a little bit about the woman. Her breasts were sore and some blood could be seen dripping down the round sides from how hard they'd been clamped and how much she'd been jostled* *she also noticed the scandalousness of Cassandra's outfit, though she couldn't much talk as she was entirely naked. There was something about this woman though, that made her curious. She wasn't certain what it was or why, of all times, it would be happening now, but she felt the sudden urge to learn more about her captor, though she still didn't speak.*

The cage containing the brunette was loaded into a delivery van and soon was speeding off down the road. After a while they arrived at a huge house. The van pulled into a driveway around the back and the cage taken inside and down into a basement. The pole gag and clamps were still in place when Cassandra came downstairs. "So," she said...."My purchase is wide awake....good, we have a lot to cover. My name is Mistress Cassandra and I am your new owner.....you are my new sex slave..." She stood over the cage in a thin fishnet outfit so transparent her huge tits almost protruded. She went to the rear of the cage and with one strong yank, pulled the pole out of her ass, leaving the clamps on but removing her gag.

*The brunette let out a muffled scream as the dildo was forced into her ass, unsure as to where she was or what was happening. She watched the man walk over with clamps and string, her eyes widening as she tried to spit out her gag. She shook her head rapidly, hoping the man would have some mercy and let her go, but she felt that there wouldn't be much compassion for her in this place. Tears began streaming down her face as the clamps were attached to her nipples, she was in an immense amount of pain.* *Eventually, despite the pain she fell into something that could be roughly described as sleep, her eyes closing and her breathing becoming deep and even, though she could still feel everything happening around her. She could feel the cage being moved, the pain in her breasts intensifying as she was tossed back by the people moving her.*

The two men watched and waited for the attractive brunette to make it towards her car. It took only seconds for the capture to take place. Despite the girl's struggling, a rag doused with chloroform over her nose and mouth effetcively stopped all further struggling. She was carried out of the evening parking lot and into the waiting van.....the pet sore would be closing for the night soon and they had to get her inside. When the 18 year old brunette woke up, she was naked, ballgagged and crouched over on her knees in a wire cage. She wasn't alone....she was in a row of cages, each one with a nude and gagged girl inside. Alexis was in a pet shop. The next morning Cassandra came to the store....her last slave didn't last as long as she had hoped and it was time to replace her. The girl she had would eventually be found brainwashed, naked, hogtied and gagged out on a deserted desert highway..... The 28 year old dark haired professional dominatrix looked at the old man. "I have a new shipment of canaries and hamsters," she said....Cassandra shook her head. "No," she said...."I came to see your inventory in the back room...." He unlocked the back door and led her into the room....a dozen nude and gagged captives in a row....she walked down the aisle until her eyes settled on a sexy brunette with nice round, full tits. "Keep her caged," she said...I want her plugged and clamped....she needs to know her place before arriving at her new home...." The man nodded, watching the woman leave the store. He brought out a 3 foot long pole with a huge dildo on the end. The cage was so small the captives had to be on their knees, crouched over, their asses in the air. He took the pole and rammed it through the cage bars, impaling the brunette in her ass. He then took a set of nipple clamps, opened the cage door, secured them on her tits then took heavy duty string, attached it to the clamps and tied the ends to the cage wall.

Vanessa increased the speed and the penetration depth.....deeper it plunged, pulling all the way back out only to ram it's way back deep inside her. "You'll be strapped to the fucking machine daily," she said...."Until you develop a permanent gape....soon, your'e pussy will easily accept anything I put inside you, even fists.....of course, you'll have some pretty intense orgasms while strapped to this thing....." She sat naked in a chair watching the girl get reamed....it was so arousing watching her bound body wriggle and bounce as the rod made mincemeat out of her vagina....

Bea lay strapped to the bench with the machine fucking her pussy, unable to do anything other than try and enjoy the dildo sliding in and out of her. She didn't find that too difficult. The constant stimulation left her on the edge, wanting just a bit more... But it was a machine and it had it's own agenda. She lay there, her body quivering and quaking but unable to move much more than that. She moaned as the tide crested, then whimpered when it was building. The machine didn't care, it just fucked her.

"Time for some excercise," Vanessa said, helping her slave up and leading her to the playroom. There in the middle of the room was something that looked like a wooden camp bench with supports on both sides but slightly lower. At one end was a largl wheel attached to some smaller ones. Vanessa laid the girl on her back, strapped her down with a strap across her waist then took her legs, opened them apart and strapped them down to the sides of the bench. She went to the machine and attached a long metal pole to it with a foot long dildo on the end. Turning on the machine, the gear wheels turned and the pole slowly approached the girl's pussy. Finally making contact, it pushed it's way inside her cunt. Slowly it entered all the way in then began to fuck her.

Bea was a bit terrified of the device that just attached to her ass. It could now never fully close, and it felt strange to be stretched like that. There was nothing she could do though, she was not in control so she did the only thing she could do... "Thank you mistress."

Vanessa watched happily as her slave wiggled and squirmed, tugging at the ropes. "That device will serve to pave the way for the permanent plug that you will wear for as long as you belong to me.....actually longer, since once your plug is installed it will be impossible to remove except by surgery...." She let her slave enjoy the sensations for a while as she got up and went to her office. She returned later with a cylinder or hollow tube made of black plastic....it was even wider than the dildo in her ass. A strange little box was at one end. Vanessa slowly pulled out the dildo. "Yes, perfect," she said..."A nice big hole....it will of course shrink back to it's original size but not until after this is inserted...." She applied some lube and slowly pushed it inside. As soon as she felt it enter the girl's bowel she tapped a miniature tab on the device.....a dozen tiny wires spring out, attaching themselves to the inner walls of her ass. "There," she said...."Your premanent plug is now in place...it is hollow with a cap on the outside. All you have to do to keep it clean after you have a bathroom need is to wipe the outside....."

Bea was caught by surprise when the toy in her ass began vibrating and pulsing inside of her. Her body seemed to jump all at once before settling back into the bed. Bea's hands gripped the bed as her legs squirmed and twisted. Bea's concentration was entirely lost as the pulses echoed throughout her body.

"Yes," Vanessa said reassuringly...."I know you do.....and good girls get rewarded, so just relax..." She continued to work the monster even deeper into her tight ass....as expected, her slave was extremely tight and even though she could've just as easily rammed it in, she wanted to seduce her slave, to make her want to cooperate. She laid there next to her bound slave, gently keeping pressure on the dildo as she worked it in slowly, inches at a time. Every time the girl whimpered she paused, kissed her, reminded her how proud she was of her before working it in. "Youre such a good girl," she said...."your Mistress is so proud of you....just a little more to go...." It took another 2 minutes before the entire length of the dildo vanished inside her ass, only the wide base showing. She left it inside her. "This is going to be your butt plug," she said...."I wanted to leave it inside you so you'll get used to wearing it....and I have one more suprise for you..." She took out her I phone and tapped it. Seconds later, the dildo started buzzing and vibrating, sending pleasure waves through her body.

I want to be a good girl, thought Bea. She tried to relax as the giant dildo was pushed further into her. Vanessa was being nicer than before and she found herself enjoying the feeling of being filled. It still hurt but she found it easier to relax. She moaned in pleasure as Vanessa twisted, pushed, and pulled the massive toy sticking out of her ass. She could feel herself being stretched. She could feel herself dropping even further into submission. "I want to be a good girl Mistress," whispered Bea.

"Good slave," Vanessa said as she clipped the leash onto her collar and led her over to the bed. She helped the girl climb onto it, forcing her to lay on her belly. Her legs were tied wide apart and secured to the bed frame, the same thing for her arms....she was now bound spreadeagled. "This is what you are here for," she said...."this is your sole purpose in life...." She stripped and brought over a foot long, 6 inches wide monster of a dildo. She applied only a few drops of lube and settled down between the girl's bound legs. "When I'm done with you, your holes will be gaped so wide a fist will slip inside easily....since your ass is much tighter and less flexible, it will hurt much more....be a good girl and try to relax...." She began to slowly work the monster inside her tight puckered asshole. She kept constant but gentle pressure on it, finally making it past her puckered rosebud. "Your'e doing just fine," she reassured her slave..."Your'e being such a good girl...."

Bea followed Vanessa on all fours, barely registering anything at all. She crawled into the shower and let the water beat down on her, washing away the sweat. She sat there, dazed, for some time before reaching for some soap and cleaning herself. Her body was sore and sensitive, and she tried to be gentle with the scrubbing. Her breasts were swollen, crisscrossed with bruises from the whip, and red from the sun. They felt bigger and heavier than ever before. The rest of her was in similar shape. When she felt clean, she went to the designated shelf and retrieved two enemas. She set them up then inserted one of the tubes in her ass, pushing the plunger and let it do it's work. Once it was complete, she repeated the process with her pussy. The process made her feel dirty so she went back into the shower and let the water wash over her again. Why, she thought to herself. Why is this happening to me? What did I ever do to deserve this? Why why why... why. Eventually she stepped out of the shower afraid of making Vanessa wait for her too long. She got back on all fours before calling out. "Mistress, I'm clean now Mistress."

Vanessa watched as her slave slowly rotated, numerous orgasms had glazed the girl's entire body in a glistening sheen of pussy nectar. Finally after a few hours she stopped the machine, took down the pole and untied her slave. "My," she said...."You look a mess.....I hope you enjoyed your orgasms...now, time to clean you up...." She yook a leash, clipped it to the girl's collar and led her back into the apartment. Taking her into the bathroom, she padlocked the leash to a bar on a wall. Going to the shower, she turned on the water. "YOur leash has enough slack so you can enter the shower and clean yourself up....once done, you will find some bottles of 'Fleets enema' on the shelf....you will use those bottle on both your ass and pussy and I expect you to be clean inside both holes before you leave the bathroom. You will announce to me that your'e finished, then I will unlock your leash and take you to the bedroom..."

Bea couldn't be sure, but she thought she could see people in the windows looking down on her. At first she was dismayed, wondering what they thought. Then she was hopeful... Maybe she'd be rescued! Please, she wished. Please save me. This became her mantra until the basting took it's toll on her mind and she could no longer form the thoughts.

A group of businessmen were having a meeting on the 38th floor of one of the buildings across the street. One of them were gazing out the window. "See anything interesting Bill?," one of the men said. The man known as Bill shook his head..."No, not unless you think of a nude broad rotating on a barbeque spit interesting...." Before you knew it, a dozen men rushed to the window. Sure enough, across the street, 2 floors up on an outside patio was a naked girl in what looked like a plastic bag, tied to a rotating pole. "Anybody got a pair of binoculars?," one asked.... In another building next to the businessmen, a member of something called an explorers club was busy with a set of binoculars scanning the horizon. He just happened to glance one floor down just in time to see a nude girl rotating around on a rotesserie like a slab of beef. As he adjusted for a closer look, he saw she was struggling.....the bag was foggy but he could make out something sticking out of her pussy. Vanessa knew her slave was creating a sensation.

A rotisserie? A ROTESSERIE? thought Bea with abject humiliation. Vanessa stuffed her with more vibrators before covering her with... a turkey basting bag. "Oh, my god - no, please no. Please don't do this mistress! Please!" cried Bea as Vanessa turned on the rotisserie. Bea slowly rotated in plain view for anyone who looked in her direction. It was high up, but the view was unobstructed from many of the windows in the other buildings. She turned slowly as the sun beat down on her. Pools of sweat collected between Bea's skin and the plastic. The vibrators tormented and turned her insides. There was nothing Bea could do. From the start, there was nothing she could do. Her body found the vibrators pleasurable. When the one in her ass rotated, it pressed against the the vibrator in her pussy, the thin wall separating the two doing nothing but accentuate the pulses that shot through her womb. Bea came, and came. Over and over again until Bea couldn't tell what time of day it was, or how long she'd been basting in the sun. She was still a wall ornament, just a rotating one.

Vanessa led her slave out through the double doors of the kitchen and outside onto the patio.....looking over the railing you could see across the busy downtown city to the other high riseSheapartments and office buildings. On the patio was an outdoors rotesserie, the kind used to slowly turn large meats or whole pigs over a fire beneath it. Vanessa took 2 huge powerful vibrators, put them on high power and wedged both into her slave's pussy, the one in her ass still working. She took plastic wrap and stuffed the girl inside, only allowing her head exposed. She was tied tightly to a long pole then lifted up onto the supports. The power box on one end was plugged in and her slave tirned slowly around and around like meat on a spit....she was still nude and easily seen by anyone caring to look in that direction. "As you cum from the vibes," Vanessa said, "sunlight will slowly baste you, the juice from your pussy will saturate the bag and cover you as you turn...."

Bea crawled on her hands and knees as she followed her mistress. She couldn't crawl as fast as Vanessa walked, and her mistress pulled on the leash more than once to make her go faster. She feared if she couldn't keep up she'd feel the slice of the whip, but knew if she didn't crawl she'd absolutely be whipped. So she did her best to keep up without standing, but when her mistress' back was turned she'd lift her hands and scoot with her feet so she could keep her mistress from having to yank the leash. Bea's breasts swung under her, heavier than she'd ever felt them. It felt nice to be off the wall and her breasts liked being free again. Her spittle and tears had dried and created a thin film on her breasts, and now it was cracking and falling away.

Vanessa smiled as the anal invader inside the girl came to life....the unique design was made so once inside it's victim it could only be removed with a great deal of work...the shaft warmed slightly, inviting the anal membranes to close around it. Her slave could push on it all she wanted and would not be able to expel it. "Now that I have total control of your body," she said...."I will take you off the wall....you need excercise....especially now that your'e pregnant....I can hardly wait for you to start showing. I think a pregnant girl is the most beautiful thing in the world..." She un did the ropes, allowing her to reach the floor. She clipped a leash onto the girl's metal collar. "Now slave," she said, giving a good yank on the leash...."you will crawl on all fours.....if you try to stand or walk you will be whipped....now, let's go...."