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Mr. B’s slave protocol
This document contains all the daily and non-daily protocols for my slave. You live to please and serve
me under any circumstance and at any time, in any way that I please. You should always focus my
safety, needs, and desires.
Please make sure that you read, know, understand and remember each routine as I may refer to you at
any point to any routines mentioned in this document.
Ignorantia juris non excusat
For each routine, I tried to write down why it pleases me. Feel free to ask questions.
Note that the goal of this is to please me. Therefore the intent of the routines is more important than
the letter of the routines. Therefore you have the freedom to always look out for ideas on how to
execute a task in ways that would please me more or related activities that would please me.
Mr B.
1 Body Appearance
It is important to me how you look. Therefore you shall not make any major changes to your appearance
without my prior approval. This includes but is not limited to hairstyle, nail decoration, clothing styles,
make-up style.
1.1 Hair
I prefer long hair. Your hair cannot be cut without my approval. Hair may be trimmed for maintenance
purposes but approval is required for anything more than an inch in a month’s timeframe. Your hair
style or color cannot be changed without my approval. I can give you the order to change your hairstyle
as I please, including by not restricted to any length, any style, and any color.
1.2 Nails
I like nails that have been taken care off. Toe nails will be painted at all times. Finger nails should be
painted when possible. Your nails should be properly trimmed and not contain any rough or sharp
1.3 Trimming
I like a clean appearance therefore it is important therefore you will keep your privates, legs and armpits
clean shaven or waxed from all body hair. You will inform me of any waxing appointments in advance
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1.4 Brushing teeth
You should brush your teeth several times a day, especially after meals and cigarettes. Even in the most
mundane activities that you do, you are owned. This includes brushing your teeth. As a proof to this, you
will at least once a day pee on your toothbrush, instead of using water, before applying toothpaste
when brushing your teeth as a reminder that I own every part of you, all the time. It also helps you
become my toilet whore and that having pee in your mouth is just a daily occurrence.
1.5 Weight
Your weight is important to me. I do not like too fat, I do not like too skinny. Therefore on a frequent
basis I will weigh you and inform you whether you need to gain or lose. You will adjust you eating habits
accordingly. Exercises will be added to your schedule if deemed appropriate.
1.6 Makeup
In my presence you will use non-waterproof mascara. I like the look of teary rundown mascara after
deep-throating. I like the transition from princess to slut. So before scenes I may ask you to dress up and
make yourself look pretty, so always be prepared to have make-up with you to accomplish this.
1.7 Presence
Your body should always indicate availability. Therefore your arms and legs can never be crossed in your
owner’s presence.
1.8 Ownership marks
I have the right to place an ownership mark on your body (hips/ass) that does not exceed a square inch.
The mark can be a tattoo or a burn of my choosing.
1.9 Shower and bath
You should have a bath or shower at least once a day that allows you to shave and make sure you are
clean for me.
2 Clothes and accessories
2.1 Clothes
There are certain styles of clothes that I like and certain styles that I don’t like. I expect you to adjust and
keep your wardrobe accordingly.
Good clothes: short skirts, high heels, tank tops, summer dresses, suede, tight jeans, white blouses,
bodies, loose skirts, only large shirt
Bad clothes: latex, rubber, plastic, leather, mum jeans, business suits
In my presence, you will ask for permission before getting dressed. You will ask for permission before
changing outfits. The right to wear clothes and cover your body is given to you by me and can be
revoked at any point. Your body parts can be exposed by me at my discretion. You will obey any request
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to unbutton buttons, raise skirts, remove clothing, pull aside panties or any other type of action related
to your clothing by me regardless of the environment.

2.2 Jewelry
I like silver jewelry. You will wear your collar 24/7 unless not permitted in the environment. I prefer
slave like accessories, chainmail like jewelry. Bracelets, anklets, armbands, headbands, body chains.

2.3 Underwear
I like nice underwear I like lace and push-up bras and sexy panties, preferably matching. Corsets are
nice. No underwear is permitted as well.

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2.4 Bathing suits
Only two piece bikinis are acceptable swimwear when swimming with your Master. Wearing thongs
and/or sunbath topless is permitted. Any exception must be pre-approved and cannot be assumed to be
allowed to wear.
2.5 Ownership piercings
For long term collared slaves, I may decide to have your labia pierced with six rings, three on each side
and a clitoral hood piercing of his likings.
3 Communication
This section describes the task, rules and routines related to daily communication.
3.1 Communication with Master
You will address me by Sir, Master or Mr. B if there is not enough privacy. You will add one of these to
every question and every response to a question or command or short sentences like ‘thank You, Sir’
and ‘Ok, Sir’.
In verbal communication, you will capitalize all words that involve me, including but not limited to
‘Your’, ‘You’, ‘U/us’, ‘W/we’, ‘O/our’.
You shall not raise your voice at me. You shall not whine or nag. You will show respect to me at all times.
Permission to talk freely can be requested but shall be performed undressed and in Nadu.
You shall not interrupt me and will look at him when he talks and stop anything that would distract you
from paying attention to my voice and will answer promptly. At bedtime you are allowed to fall asleep
while I am talking to you.
3.2 Update on schedule and whereabouts
You are owned, I want to know at all moments of the day where my property is. Therefore you shall
inform me when you cannot be in contact for any period over 4 hours (work, etc). In those situations
you will let me know when you expect to be available. You can give me scheduled a week in advance or
when available. In other cases, you can inform me on the day itself for more ad-hoc engagements.
In general, you will inform me when you get back home if you arrive after 11PM. You will notify when
you leave home after 11PM.
In all cases, you notify me when you arrive home after work, either by phone or text.
When using a mobile phone with GPS capability, your Google latitude settings shall remain set to
accurate and automatic updated.
You will keep your cellphone charged and with you and check for messages at least once an hour when
not in my presence.
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3.3 Ask permission
You shall ask permission for the following activities. When asking you will always include the reason.
 In my presence
o To sit down, lay down or stand up
o For anything you eat or drink
o Leave my presence for any reason (bathroom, kitchen)
 Regardless of in my presence or not
o Any orgasm.
o For every meal
o Go to the bathroom
3.4 Greetings and goodbye
When entering the house and aware of my arrival, I expect you next to the door holding the door for
me. You will plié, bow or curtsy for me quickly or kiss my feet. When I am leaving the house, you will
accompany me to the door and kiss me goodbye. When you are leaving the house, you will come to me,
sit next to me, ask for permission to leave, and inform me when you will return. When permission is
granted, you will thank me and promise me that you will serve me even when not in my presence. You
will then either bow, kiss my feet or kiss my cheek.
3.5 Timing
Time is important for me. Be on time, do your tasks when asked, earlier is often better, I hate waiting.
Now means now. Inform me when you are not going to make a deadline beforehand. The results of any
tasks should be sent to me right after completion.
3.6 Information
No information that is perceived relevant can be withheld. It is your responsibility to make sure I am
informed of information that may be perceived relevant by me. This includes both facts and hearsay.
4 External communication
4.1 Online Communication
I like to know what goes on into your life. Therefore you will allow me remote access to your computer
and provide me with logins for email addresses and online accounts when requested. In addition, you
will enable chat logging for all systems like Yahoo, MSN or other online communication tool so that I can
read your discussions with others.
4.2 Social contact
You are allowed to have any social contact as long as it does not interfere with your tasks and duties.
You will ask permission before making any social commitment.
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4.3 Internet BDSM Communication
BDSM education is important; therefore you are permitted to have account on BDSM websites like
Fetlife and Slaveregister. You will ask permission when creating a new account. You will provide me with
your login information to those sites. You will not approach or respond to any other Master’s
communication unless asking for permission to talk to a Master’s slave. All other communication with a
dominant will have to be approved by me. You may return a message from a Dom with a quick rejection
or thank you. You will be free to communicate with other slaves and are encouraged to post questions
on forums. Stay away from male switches. Female switches are ok, as long as they domme women, not
Your status on all websites should be set as ‘Owned’. You will inform me of any interesting articles or
pictures when browsing these sites.
4.4 Going out
Your time belongs to me. Therefore you will notify me of all social engagements as soon as you make
them, but at least 24 hours in advance.
I want to be proud of the way you look and want you to be the guys and girls want when you walk into
the room. Therefore you will ask me approval for appearance if the social engagement involves a public
engagement like a club, a bar, by sending a photo of what you are wearing and will make changes
without hesitation when asked. You will ask me permission for smoking privileges. You will notify me of
any alcohol beverage consumed.
4.5 Work
Your routines are not intended to interfere with your work. You are expected to work hard and honestly
and put your best effort forward in your professional career. You will act in way that brings honor to
both you and me. During work, leniency and freedom towards some rules is permitted where
appropriate, but routines should still be executed with maximum effort.
4.6 Leisure time
You can execute recreational activities in the times between your duties and where assigned tasks have
been completed. Recreational activities will be stopped at my request and you will first execute your
new instructions before continuing your leisure time. Any chores will always have preferences over
recreational activities and leisure time should not interfere with your rules and routines.
4.7 Restaurants and bars
I control what you eat and drunk. In restaurant and bars, you will ask permission before the table. When
ordering, you will tell me your order. I will order your food and drink. I reserve the right to make any
adjustments I see fit. If a waiter asks, you can answer. You will serve me during dinner, open the door
for me, butter my bread, pour my drinks, hand me napkins, open utensils and clean the plates etc.
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4.8 Lifestyle events
When you have to introduce yourself to a life style group, you will follow my lead, so if I use name, you
use name. If I use fetlife or other moniker, so will you. You will follow with ‘my slave register number is :
816-221-313. When I have introduced you and you only mention your slave register number. In one on
one conversation you can use your name.
You are free to talk to female slaves, subs or male subs. When approached or before approaching a
dom/domme, you will ask them permission or indicate to them that you need my permission before
talking, especially when I am with you. When in doubt, ask!
When approached by sales people, you can ask simple permission with a quick look to me, I will nod to
confirm your permission. You refuse any type of demonstration without my approval, but will cooperate
when I have given approval for you to be used for a demonstration of a tool.
When asked if you are a submissive you will correct them and say you are a slave, my slave.
5 Food, drinks and drugs
In this section, all aspect related to food, drinks and drugs will be covered.
5.1 Your drinks
The freezer has a special ice tray with ice-cubes for you from Sir’s juices. Cold drinks, like water, soda
and alcohol require 3 ice-cubes or mixed with the same amount of piss. The fridge has a bottle with your
Sir’s juices. Coffee and tea should use 50% from this bottle. Per day you should drink the amount that
equals at least one full glass. When not in my present you should provide your own.
5.2 Drugs and alcohol
I want to be in control of your actions and your actions should not be controlled by drugs or alcohol.
Therefore you will ask permission before drinking or doing any drugs.
5.3 Medicine
You will inform me of all medicine, vitamins and supplements you take. You will inform me of any
change in routines related to the intake of these. You don’t have to inform me when taking over the
counter medicine that you have taken before.
5.4 Food
You should eat regular meals. All meals while be healthy, high on vitamins and vibers and low or
carbohydrates, fats, and sugars. You will ask approval for each meal. A slave can always use her vaginal
fluids as dressing.
5.5 Smoking
You will brush your teeth after smoking and before seeing me. If you meet me on your way before
brushing, you will apologize and inform me that you need to brush your teeth first. In my presence, you
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will ask my permission before taking a cigarette. Don’t have it in your hand when asking, it will be
rejected right away.
You will not be allowed more than 10 cigarettes a day, regardless whether I am in your presence or not.
6 Daily Activities
6.1 Ad-hoc Tasks
On a daily basis you will receive tasks from me by email, phone message or text message. You will
acknowledge with a reply that you have received and understood the task and when I can expect the
result of the task as requested. You will execute the task with promptly and with care and precision. You
will notify as soon as you have completed the task.
Tasks should be executed with a positive attitude. It should never show that it feels like a chore.
6.2 Sleep
Nighttime is my time. In bed with me, you will sleep naked unless otherwise approved. A standard
exception is that you are allowed to wear underwear when you have your period. .
I will pick the side of the bed. You will sleep on the other side of the bed. In bed, you will lie next to me,
head on my shoulder and your hand on my cock, unless instructed otherwise.
You will not leave the bed without my permission under any circumstances.
6.3 Restroom protocol
I own your personal space; you do not have privacy related to me. You will ask permission before going
to the restroom. You will not close the restroom door when using the restroom at your Master’s house. I
am free to use you while in the restroom. While urinating, you will attempt to stop your stream several
times for a short second to train your vaginal muscles to enhance pelvic floor muscle control.
Being a good toilet slave is important to me, you may be asked to accompany me to the bathroom. You
will sit in Nadu next to me the restroom or sit on the toilet with your legs wide, in both cases your
mouth will stay open for cleaning purposes.
6.4 Sitting down
At home, and whenever possible at in public like lifestyle events, you will sit on the floor next to me, in a
nadu style position; When possible, your head will rest on my leg. When wearing our skirt, regardless of
your presence, you can never sit on your skirt and will remove the skirt from underneath you so that
your panties or bare ass touch the surface you are sitting on.
6.5 Walking
I prefer to walk on the right side of you. Therefore when you walk, you walk on the left side of me. That
way my right arm is available and you can hook onto my left arm. Exception may be when the more
dangerous side is the left side, in which case I will walk on the left side.
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6.6 Private place
I like to have you close at my feet, therefore when no other tasks assigned you will stay underneath the
desk in my office. You will ask permission to leave from underneath the desk for any reason.
6.7 Daily reminders
Daily reminders are setup that you are owned. Here is a list of options. You discuss with me what to use
as a reminder for a particular day. The primary purpose is for that part of the day where we are out of
contact like work, so you and I know you are owned and have that continuous reminder. Here is a list of
suggestions, feel free to make other suggestions to me.
 Wear butt-plug or anal beads
 Place cinnamon toothpaste/hot sauce/IcyHot/Vicks Vaporrub in or on vagina
 Close cunt with (duct) tape, plasters or sutures
 Wear tack bra
 Wear syringes on nipples for 30 minutes, refresh when pain wears off.
 Wear syringes on clit for 30 minutes, refresh when pain wears off.
 Close vagina with alligator or paper clamps
 Wear small nipple/breast clamps
 Wear fine sandpaper in underwear (front or back)
 Wear fine sandpaper in bra
 Have fresh bruises/cuts/burns
 No underwear, short skirt, lift skirt even time you sit down so you sit on bare ass
 Wear insertable vaginal vibrator (like egg)
 Wear insertable anal vibrator (like bullet)
 Place writing all over your body
 Rice/staples in shoes
 Ice on ass/vagina/nipples
 Write words on you
 Dog squeaky toy
 Finger up ass and in nose
 Tape breasts
 Stretch yourself
 Scratch with needles
 Tie feet/hands, or hips together
 Candle wax
 Shower cunt with shower or water beam
 Eat veggies that have been inside you
 Take your panties off
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6.8 Morning Recital
When you wake up in the morning, you will sit in Nadu and recite the following to me
An example is:
‘My Sir, my world. This girl loves you, she is your property and ready to serve and obey you in every way
you please’
When not in my presence, you will perform the same activity. You can only get dressed after this recital.
In days that we do not wake up together, you will do this recital again the first time we have contact.
6.9 Head of household
At all moments, I am the head of household meaning that regardless of whom else is in the house, I
have final say in everything at all moments. No order shall be followed that goes against my rules or
wishes. You are only acting as an extension to me in cases where you are asked to order another person
in the household.

7 Household activities
You are responsible for the execution of an organized household. You will inform me of any
abnormalities or activities that require assistance.
7.1 Washing and drying
To allow all clothes to be available at all times, all dirty clothes should be washed every day. Lighter
towels are dried in the dryer. Darker towels are dried without the drier. Bed sheets that are in use are
replaced and cleaned at least once a week.
7.2 Dishes
No dirty dishes shall be left overnight. The dishwasher will run at night or multiple days if necessary.
There should not be any food leftovers in the dishwasher.
7.3 Carpets
Carpets should be vacuumed at least once a week. Once every 6 months the carpet should get a deep
thorough cleaning.
7.4 Wooden and linoleum floors
Wooden and linoleum floors are swept daily and cleaned once a week.
7.5 Kitchen counter
When not in use, the kitchen counter top should be spotless and clean at all times.
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I was roused from my nap by the sound of the outboard motor on a dinghy as it zipped by. By the looks of the sun and the sky, I figured I'd been out for about an hour. Kelly was still snuggled up next to me with her hand on my chest and her hair tickling my nose in the gentle breeze.

She stirred at the sound as well and we both slowly came awake. I watched her wake up and simply enjoyed studying her while she re-registered her surroundings. Maybe I just have no self-esteem but I think I was worried that the nap would have somehow erased this "relationship" that we had seemingly been building over the last few days.

I needn't have worried.

She turned her head up to look at me and broke into the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen. She pushed herself up and rolled on top of me so she was straddling me as I lay back on the cockpit cushions. She just looked at me for what was probably only 5 or 6 seconds but it seemed like an eternity. Then, she simply bent down slowly and kissed me. I was completely caught off guard. The kiss was not a tonsil-bashing make-out kiss. It was a tender, moving, meaningful kiss and it totally disarmed me.

I don't know that I was expecting a make-out kiss but it was what I was prepared for. I wasn't prepared for this. This was not a foreplay kiss - something to get things warmed up for the next level. This was not a slutty, teasing kiss that was part of a role she was playing. This fucking *meant* something. This was the kind of kiss that you don't play around with. The kind that's like a loaded weapon - one you don't just whip out casually or someone might get hurt.

It caught me off guard but not for long. It triggered a response in me that I could only hope was the same thing that was driving her. I just wanted to drink her in through my mouth somehow. I could feel her on top of me of course and I knew she was in a tiny bikini with her cunt just inches from my cock but I was beyond that. I was focused only on her...what?...her fucking soul or something. Fuck, I don't know. It all sounds so artsy and feebly poetic to try and describe it but it was absolutely the most intense feeling I've ever had.

The kiss lasted for several minutes - I think. Like a dream that only actually runs during the last two seconds of sleep, it could have been much shorter. But also like that dream, a hell of a lot of strange and wonderful things happened in the duration. Kelly eased her mouth slowly off of mine but went back for a few more tender brushes that conveyed even more emotion and meaning. With these kisses was she saying the same thing I was saying? "I can't get enough of you"?

She finally pulled her head back and looked in my eyes again. Her impossibly blue eyes sucked me in even further and I was back to seeing her soul again. Fuck.

As she looked at me, she made the tiniest of tiny nods with her head. I wasn't even sure I was seeing it or if it was just from the motion of the boat but it was like she was answering me. And just as I was really beginning to think I was losing all sense of reality and reading waaay too much into everything, her mouth said "Yeah." She didn't actually *say* anything, and it was only the smallest of movements of her lips but I know what she said.

My head spun.

What the fuck girl? Are you really answering these questions I'm thinking at you? I'm head over heels for you, do you feel it to?

Did that really mean something for you like it did for me?

Are you falling...in love with me?

"Hey guys, what's on the agenda for this afternoon?"

Jesus Christ! I think the space-time continuum might have suffered a rip as I was teleported back to the real world by Kim's voice.

Kelly could have easily disguised our little "moment" and made the whole thing look like a continuation of the kind of playfulness we'd all been enjoying since day one but she didn't. She kept her gaze on me for a few more seconds and only slowly started turning her head towards Kim while keeping her eyes still on mine for as long as possible. The message was unmistakable and Kim didn't miss it.

When she and Kelly looked at each other, I saw Kim's face change ever so slightly. She instantly knew that something had changed in Kelly and it was like it was something that she had been waiting to see in Kelly for a long time. Kim visibly brightened and I looked up to see that Kelly was smiling right back at her. I could almost see the comm link between the two of them - or whatever the fuck it is that lets women do all that intuition magic that they do.

The transmission lasted a few more seconds and then Kelly turned back to me. "I don't know. Brad? What's the plan?"

Plan? You want a Plan? After my whole fucking world had been turned upside down, shaken, stirred, and basically totally reshuffled? You want to know what the fucking plan is?

Of course I didn't say any of that. I stumbled and ummmed and tried to think back to what I had been planning this morning at breakfast.

"What do you say we head over to the Baths?"

Kelly did a double take, "The Baths? What, the shower wasn't good enough earlier?" She smiled at me and leaned down and licked my lips.

God. I could revel in being surprised by the actions of this girl for the rest of my life.

"Umm, no. I mean, yeah, it was fine. Great! I mean, no, the Baths are a rock formation on Virgin Gorda. There are these huge boulders right on the beach that form little grottos that you can poke around it. It's pretty cool."

"Ooh, that sounds fun. How long will it take us to get there?" Kim had picked up the chart book and was trying to find out where we would be going.

I got up and flipped to the page with Virgin Gorda and showed her where the Baths were.

"It's probably about an hour or so sail over and it should be an easy reach - no tacking back and forth to go upwind. I figured we could sail over and mess around there for a while and then head up to Gorda Sound here at the top of Gorda. We can have dinner at the Bitter End Yacht Club."

Kelly looked at me like I was making a joke, "The Bitter End Yacht Club? Are you serious?"

"Yeah. It's actually a pretty swanky place. I know you have those little cocktail dresses and it would be a shame to have them and not use them right?"

Kim and Kelly looked at each other and smiled.

Yup. There he is. Yeah, he gave me some time to get all emo and fall in love with this girl but you know he wasn't going to just wait patiently down there for some kind of written invitation right? Nope. He's back on the job, envisioning clingy party dresses, with perky nipples standing up and thong underwear splitting assess that are begging to be caressed. Oh man.

"Sounds cool," Kelly said as she gave me another peck on the cheek.

"Ok then. Let's make sure things are stowed below and then you girls can come up and I'll show you how to raise the anchor."

I fiddled around in the cockpit, taking the covers off the instruments and generally making sure we were ready for our sail over to Gorda. The girls went below and put away a few things that were left out from lunch. A few minutes later, they came back up top, ready for the sail.

I led them up to the foredeck and opened the anchor hatch on the bow. Inside the hatch was a small remote control for the anchor windlass with two buttons - one for up and one for down. You used to have to manually haul up all that anchor chain - or hand crank it up on a winch - but again, modern technology takes over and makes things much easier. Old salts would call it cheating but I'm not an old salt - yet.

Technically, I could handle all this myself. I had dropped the anchor when we had come in yesterday. If there's not much wind, and not many boats around, it's not a big deal to leave the wheel, go up on deck and drop the hook. I wanted to get them involved in the operation of the boat though so I showed them the process.

I went back to the cockpit and fired up the engine and then gave them the signal to start raising the anchor. The electric winch kicked in and started pulling the chain up and dumping it into the open hatch. The act of pulling up the chain pulled the boat ahead until it got right over the anchor. As soon as the anchor pulled free of the bottom, the boat started to drift but since there weren't any boats that were very close, it was easy enough to get the hook all the way up and nestled in its chock before putting the boat in gear and heading out of the cove.

We repeated the process of raising the mainsail and unfurling the jib - the girls remembering everything like they had been doing it all their lives. I could tell they were proud of themselves for not needing to be told what to do. I was alternately impressed by how fast they had picked up what to do and transfixed by seeing them move around and bend over in their skimpy suits and gauzy shirts.

Both girls were amazingly light on their feet. Getting your "sea legs" usually takes at least a few days and most people stumble around at first but these girls had no problem at all.

They got the sails up and trimmed and I cut the engine - that moment of Zen that I love so much. Kelly looked back at me, beaming. Is it really possible that she feels all these things the same way as I do? Weird.

The girls grabbed some cushions and moved up to the high side to relax. It was basically a straight shot over to Gorda so they didn't need to do any further sail trimming. They both lay down next to each other and engaged in a conversation that I couldn't hear. Every once in a while, they would laugh and hug like old friends reconnecting.

I guess it started with a quick little kiss. It was a casual enough kiss - one between two friends who were enjoying a fabulous day in the tropics. Yeah, that's how it started.

It's a straight shot over to Gorda like I said but anyone who was tracking my course would have thought I couldn't follow a straight line if my life depended on it. It's much more difficult to sail a large yacht when you are mesmerized by two women who are ever so slowly starting to caress and touch each other.

The two girls were lying perpendicular to the length of the boat. Their feet were pointing out to the side, heads towards the centerline. Kelly was closest to me and had turned on her side to face Kim so all I could see was her back and butt in her little bikini bottom. She had propped herself up on her right arm and was gently caressing Kim's belly, breasts, and face. Every once in awhile, she would bend down and give her a long kiss.

Kim's hands were caressing Kelly as well. I think she liked Kell's ass as much as I did because she would constantly reach around and rub her buns and slide her fingers underneath the fabric.

Yeah, man. Just steer 95 degrees. You can do it.

Kelly rolled over on top of Kim to get a better angle of attack on her mouth and Kim yanked the string on the back of Kell's top to let her tits hang free.

At this point, I could probably hold a steadier course by letting my dick stop the spokes of the wheel from turning since my hands were clearly not up to the task.

Kim reached down to Kelly's suit bottoms and untied the ties on each side. She then grabbed Kelly's hips and pulled her up, along her stomach, past her tits, and up to her mouth. Kelly's suit bottom had come off at the beginning of the trip so she left a trail of cunt slime all the way up. Jesus Fuck, it was all I could do to hang on to the wheel and not go over there and lick that up.

Kelly leaned forward and grabbed hold of a rail on the cabin top and slipped her cunt over Kim's nose and mouth. She looked straight back at me as she did it and I flashed back to this morning when I had my dick in Kim but I was actually *fucking* Kelly. She basically just did a "Right back at you Dude" move and I was loving every second of it.

I was torn between looking into her eyes as she locked them on to me, and glancing down at her cunt as she ground it into Kim's face. Kim was totally slicked up with Kell's juices and I'm not really sure how she even managed to breathe.

Kim would alternately push Kell down a little so that she could lick up her slit and all around her clit. Then she would pull her up and slide herself down so that her nose would rub Kell's clit and then slide into her cunt. This meant, of course, that Kim's tongue was able to flick around Kelly's asshole. Each time this happened, Kelly would shudder and gasp but she never took her eyes off of me.

I had to tear my attention away from this scene when I realized that the sails were luffing. I had slowly been heading more and more off course and into the wind. I quickly turned back to re-fill the sails and keep us moving, and looked for any boats that might be getting close. Man, that's bad. It's not like I could run aground out here or hit a rock but it's not good to lose track of navigating for so long like that. I've got to keep focused.

I glanced back at Kell. Yeah, right. Like focus on sailing is gonna happen. I was sucked right back into the porno happening on the deck in front of me.

Kelly was just about at the brink when she stopped and slid back down Kim's chest? again leaving a trail of spunk that glistened in the sunshine. Kelly smashed her face into Kim's and licked all around, adding spit to the slippery slime. Jesus.

Kelly moved off of Kim and rearranged the cushions so that she could lay lengthwise on the boat, with her head back towards me. Kim got the message and wriggled out of her bikini bottoms and swung her leg over Kell, dropping her cunt onto her mouth. So Kim's ass was facing me and I could see Kelly going to town on her cunt and asshole just like she had been getting from Kim. Kim also went back to work on Kelly but was having trouble concentrating what with the action happening between her own legs.

I don't know, in my vast experience with girl-on-girl sex - which up until now, had consisted of watching it in pornos - it's one thing when the receiver just lays there while the giver does the licking. It's quite another when, as what was happening now, the receiver, as it were, is actively grinding her own cunt on the "givers" face. Now *that* is fucking hot.

I think that might be why so many guys find girl-girl sex so arousing. There's no guy with a dick in the scene "forcing" the performance so to speak. It's just girls being lustful for lustfulness's sake and yeah, that's hot.

I forced myself to check the course again and found that I hadn't drifted too far off this time.

I could hear Kim's breath getting shorter and little moans and groans coming out. In a few short seconds I saw her tense up and pull up slightly from Kelly's mouth to be able to cope with the orgasm. Every couple of seconds, she would drop her cunt back down to within range of Kelly's reaching tongue, get a quick lick, and raise back up.

Fuck. Me.

Kim finally turned around and lay down next to Kelly. They talked and caressed each other for quite a long time before sitting up. Kelly looked back at me and smiled her beautiful smile.

Fuck. Is there anything better than a woman who is at once someone you'd want to meet your parents and be the mother of your children, and at the same time, perfectly willing to break every sexual boundary you could imagine? Yeah, no. I don't think so either.

Kim got up first and headed back to the cockpit.

She wasn't wearing any pants.

She smiled at me, "I'm gonna grab a beer. Want one?"

"Um, yeah. I think I could use one." I stammered.

Kelly made her way back to the cockpit too and she didn't bother to put her pants on either. She *was* wearing her white, gauzy shirt but it was doing a very bad job of covering her tits since her top had been untied early on in the preceding show. She came back to the wheel where I was standing and stuck her tongue in my mouth.

She hadn't bothered to wipe her face so I got the full effect of Kim's cunt, some saliva, and whatever the fuck that smell of hers is that drives me crazy.

She pulled away from me, "Can I try sailing the boat again. That was really fun yesterday."

OK, now you are purposefully teasing me girl. That's cruel.

"Yeah, sure." I started to get up from my seat behind the wheel to let her sit down.

"No, stay there. I think I need to sit in your lap so I can see over the cabin."

Oh man. Here we go...

She came around behind the wheel and made a show of sliding her ass down my chest and into my lap.

"Oh. What's this? Brad, where you watching us up there? Weren't you supposed to be concentrating on getting us to the Baths safely?

"It seems like your pants are kind of tight. Do you want me to help you out of those before I take the wheel?"

"Uh, yeah. That'll work."

Kelly stood up, bent forward, and reached between her legs to grab my shorts. This, of course, thrust her ass in my face and I couldn't help but to give it a quick lick.

"Now, now. Concentrate on sailing Brad."

When my shorts came down, my dick went up and brushed against her arm as she pushed them to the cockpit floor. She grabbed my cock with her left hand and just sat right down on that fucker like she was dropping into a chair.

She was still slicked up from Kim's ministering that it was like sliding into satin. Christ.

She grabbed the wheel, "What course are we steering?"

"Uhh, 95." Very cute Kell. You know you are killing me right?

My cock was buried to the hilt in her cunt and I was dying to start thrusting. The thought of sliding in and out of her was blowing my mind. She didn't move though. Actually, she didn't move on the outside. I slowly became aware of her ever so softly squeezing me with her cunt muscles. At first, she waited a long time between each squeeze so I didn't even really realize she was doing it on purpose. Each time though, it would get a little stronger and a little closer to the last one until I figured out what was happening.

Now I've had girls squeeze my cock in their cunts before but this was different. She wasn't just squeezing me all together. It was more like a ripple effect where the added pressure would start at the base and travel up to the tip of my dick and then repeat. It was like she was sliding up and down without actually moving. I was simultaneously amazed at her technique and going crazy at the feeling.

I had let go of the wheel and grabbed a handful of tits and was caressing them when Kim popped up out of the cabin with three beers.

"Looks like you don't have a spare hand for this beer do you Brad?"

Before I could think of a witty comeback, Kelly piped up, "Hey Kim, you didn't get a chance to sail the other day. You should try this." She slid up off of me and reached out to take a beer.

While Kim had obviously seen that I was fondling Kelly's tits, she evidently didn't realize that Kelly was sitting on my cock which was now standing straight up. She gave a startled look to Kelly and then back to my cock and then back to Kelly. I think she was a little surprised that Kelly was "sharing" after what had clearly taken place earlier today. Frankly I was a little surprised as well.

Kelly answered her questioning look by wrapping her arms around Kim and kissing her deeply. I guess that means The Pact is still on.

"Here. Come over and sit in this nice little seat and let Brad show you how it's done."

Kelly led Kim over to me, turned her around and then bent down to grab my cock. She positioned it straight up and guided Kim down onto it in one easy motion. She raised up and kissed Kim again and then leaned back to me to stick her tongue in my mouth like she had developed a habit of doing.

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As time passed, however, I became more and more aware of my body, my effect on my husband and other men when I showed a little skin, and I became more and more intrigued by the thought of being shared, as my husband fantasized.

We had gotten to a point where we didn't have sex without role playing. I was always Sandy his good wife, but he was always Tom the roofer, Scott the shoe salesman, or Dick the pizza delivery boy, or something similar. It seemed with each passing "role play" I became hotter and hotter and more interested in playing out a role.

It helped that my husband was continually commenting on how hot I was/is. He would alert me to when men were staring at my ass and when he knew they wanted to fuck me. Or he would convince me to go sans bra and walk through a store and later comment how all the men noticed me, again how they wanted to bury their faces between my mature but still very pert tits. Or I would garden in short shorts and a t-shirt and he'd "keep me informed" about what he and others could see down my shirt or between my legs and how all men dreamt of having their face in a red bush, in particular my red bush, which he always would say was the prettiest pussy he had ever seen. One time he did actually get me to go shoe shopping wearing a shorter skirt and just a thong as the salesman helped my on with my shoes as he took furtive glances between my legs.

Ted was a long time friend of my husbands whom I had never met before. My hub had talked about him a lot, telling me about his sexual exploits. It was all a curiosity to me and sometimes I found myself wondering about Ted a bit but it never went much beyond that in my mind. As such, when my hub suggested I go shopping so we could all go out on the town in preparation for Ted's arrival, that sounded fine to me. When it was suggested that I limit my picks to sexy things I took that as just more of my hub being my hub. When it was demanded that I buy sexy lingerie and nightgowns I shrugged it off, although I did feel just a twinge of something in me, wondering about Ted and if he would find me attractive.

My shopping experience was successful. I bought some very nice things, a little black skirt that showed off my ass nicely, a couple of nice blouses, some shoes and then I found myself outside of Victoria's Secret and thought "what the hell" and went in. As I was browsing the racks I found myself getting excited, wondering how my hub would react to some of these things, how Ted would react if he saw me. I picked out some things and took them into the dressing room. As I tried various sexy articles on I found myself getting excited, getting wet, getting to the point where I couldn't hang this stuff back on the rack. I decided on my purchases.

Most of the day was uneventful, as we bumped around the house waiting for Ted's plane to arrive. As hub took off for the airport I made dinner. They arrived home; we made our introductions which included a huge hug from Ted. While it wasn't at an inappropriate level, I found myself tingle a little again and I thought I felt something press against me, making me recall some of the Ted stories I had been told over the years.

We had a nice dinner and drinks and the conversation was compelling. Hub has always been proud of his Long Island Ice Teas and by dinners' end we had all had a few…and the conversation turned toward Ted and what he'd been doing lately. Hub steered us toward a retelling of Ted and his exploits. I kind of knew at that point what he was doing, but the Long Islands seemed to be taking a hold of me a bit and so I really didn't care and was, frankly, a bit intrigued. The stories became more and more detailed and I found myself squirming a bit, getting more interested, wondering what about Ted was so appealing, wondering what actually was in his pants.

At that point my hub asked me what I had purchased at the store earlier that day. I provided some sort of response but my hub reacted by asking me to model my new clothing. I pushed him off as being silly but then Ted chimed in wanting me also to model. I felt that tingle in my pussy again and I agreed.

I showed them my little black dress to a round of applause. My hub, however asked me to put some hose and heels on to get the full effect. He asked me to put his favourite hose on (which are crotchless fishnet, very sexy). I giggled a little and went and put them on. A new round of applause. This time much more vociferous; catcalls and whistles, the whole bit. I was very pleased at the reaction and I noticed Ted look me up and down a couple of times and I became excited. My hub asked me to model some more things. So I went and put on a blouse and skirt. The little black dress did not allow for a bra so when I put on the blouse I had not put a bra back on…not noticing until I came back into the room that the blouse was more sheer than I had believed. The boys went wild, making some very nice comments about my body. Ted even offered that he really liked how the blouse showed off my assets and that my hub was very lucky to be able to have such a sexy wife.

I blushed, somewhat embarrassed, somewhat turned on. My hub asked me if I had purchased any lingerie. I said I had but really couldn't model what I purchased. My hub offered that Ted could already see what was under my top so how much different could lingerie be! I said, well, maybe just one and returned to the bedroom. By now I was very excited, almost dripping, but at the same time unsure. I knew where this could head, was nervous about that, but also very hot and getting rapidly hotter. I picked up my new pink, lace teddie and held it up to the mirror, looking at my body and wondering how they would react. I put it and my heels on and back to the mirror. I could clearly see my pert 36 B's and nipples. The teddie was cut so low my bush was almost peeking out. It was a little tight in the crotch and as I walked around a bit more and more of me was exposed as the teddie created a camel toe. Turning around my entire ass was exposed as the strip of cloth disappeared between my cheeks. I liked the look and was pretty sure they would too. I turned around to face the mirror again and one of my nipples was exposed completely which I thought just might be a problem. I pulled the lace back over my breast feeling my growing wetness between my legs, took a breath thinking "now or never", and walked into the room.

My hub's jaw dropped as I walked in. Ted jumped up and applauded…hub's jaw still on the floor. Ted asked me to turn around, which I did. "VERY nice ass" were the first words out of his mouth. "Oh my god, bub, your wife is just sooo fuckable. You are a very lucky man!" At that point my hubby came back to life. "Oh my god Sandy I want to fuck you right now!"

The next few seconds were a blur, but what I recall next is that both men were at my side, both of them feeling the teddie, feeling me. My hub kissed me as he reached for a boob, rubbing me through the fabric. Ted was behind me, pushing his crotch into my ass and rubbing up and down my body. Both of them were making comments about how hot I was and how they both wanted to fuck me. I was in a daze, eyes closing, enjoying the feeling of both men feeling me, both men wanting me. I wanted both of them. I wanted them now.

My inhibitions gone, my longing for them over taking any hesitation I had previously had. I found myself wanting a cock, wanting Ted's cock as I felt the steam rise in my pussy, the wetness growing, the smells becoming strong.

They dropped the straps on my teddie. My hub continuing to play with my tittie, my nipple. Ted turned me slightly and licked my nipple. It sent a shock wave through me. Another man, not my husband, had just licked my nipple and I wanted him to do it again. I grabbed his head and pulled his face back to my breast and breathed…"lick me." He did. My husband was kissing my neck, my ears, my face, slowly dropping his hand down my front and pulling the teddie down with him till he got to my crotch and found another hand already there. Ted was fingering me!

I lost all control. "God, I need a cock in me, I need someone to fuck me, please fuck me". With that, my hub dropped my teddie completely to the floor. I stood there with nothing on by my heels as Ted turned me around, kissing me passionately and reaching down again, rubbing up and down my now hungry slit.

Another blur, but the next thing I recall is being on my back on the couch with my ass up on the arm. Ted was licking my pussy, driving me crazy. I lost track of where my hub was, frankly not caring. I pulled Ted's face into me hard. I came! Hips were bucking, I was screaming, Ted was moaning and licking. My husband showed up from "wherever" and was banging the hell out of his dick and coming on my tits!

Ted stood. He had dropped his pants. He took his shirt off. What a bod! Nice chest, nice abs. And oh my God, look at that monster cock! Pointing at the ceiling I could see the huge angry looking head, the pulsing vein, and the huge shaft. I wanted it. "Fuck me."

As I was saying it I couldn't believe I was saying it. I repeated again

"Fuck me Ted; I want to feel that inside me." He looked at my hub and must have gotten the ok, I don't know, as I didn't take my eyes off that beautiful cock.

"Fuck me Ted."

"You want this, Sandy?"

"God yes"

"You want me to fuck your tight pussy with my big cock, Sandy?"

"God yes Ted, fuck me!"

"You want me to cum in you, Sandy?"

Please Ted, please fuck me" He backed, up and pushed him into me in one try. I had never been so wet, never been so horny, never before wanting a cock so much. I moaned, "Oh God, yes Ted, fuck me with that big rod"

And he did.

He pounded me for all he was worth. Talking to me the whole time, telling me how hot I was and how good a fuck I was. My hips started to raise to meet his thrusts, putting my legs around him, pulling him into me with my feet, pulling his cock into me…"oh god Ted, cum in me, cum with me, I'm going to cum again" He banged me, pounded me, slammed my now raw pussy like a piston. In and out, in and out, oh God, he was touching me in places I had never been touched…

"oh God, oh God, oh God Ted I'm cumming!"

I came as he continued to pound me…he started to moan, I watched his face, his mouth opened, eyes closed, head lifted to the ceiling as he pulled my hips off the couch and he came. Ted, whom I had just met that evening, who was not my husband, came in my hot, horny and wanting cunt. My husband watched, with a smile.

I was absolutely wasted and eventually got up to shower. As I showered I kept wondering if I had done something wrong, even though my hub reassured me that this is what he truly wanted. But at the same time… nothing that felt so good could really be all that wrong!

When I got out, I dressed in a robe and went in to say goodnight to the boys (my hub and Ted). They obviously had other plans. My hub had offered me to Ted for the night!

Ted grabbed my hand and took me off to the guest room, while my husband apparently went upstairs to bed. Once in the guest room Ted was very gentle, kissing me, fondling me and telling me how sexy, beautiful and desirable I was... everything I needed to hear!

He told me how he had never fucked a red haired pussy before, that he had dreamt of fucking me for a long, long time. He admitted that my hub had emailed him sexy photos of me, which he had used as his wallpaper on his computer and every time he turned his computer on he got hard! No wonder he had taken me with such abandon!

He dropped my robe off me and started trailing kisses down my neck, my shoulders, the underside of my breasts, down my belly and, eventually, was again licking my pussy as I began to moan uncontrollably.

And then he stopped.

He said he had already fucked me and now he wanted to make love to me. So he laid me in bed and we cuddled, as he fondled and licked my nipples, which I love, and played with my ass and, from time to time, my pussy lips. This went on for a long time...until we eventually fell asleep.

What I think was a couple hours later, I woke up.

He was again kissing me, this time more fervently. He stuck his tongue in my mouth, kissed my ears, whispering that he was going to fuck me... as he pushed his big cock into me and slowly began pumping me... oh God, it felt good! I felt so full; I was still moist and was getting wetter by the second. He began to pick up speed...telling me how good my pussy felt, how warm, how silky, how tight and how he wanted me to make love to him. I felt my orgasm building.

But I wanted to be in charge this time. I rolled him over while he continued to pump me (now, that's talent!) and I straddled his hips...and took control. I told him to play with my titties while I fucked him. He did. I stopped pumping and started grinding my clitty on him...oh God, it felt good!

Up to now I had usually been quiet in bed, but Ted turned something on in me and I started talking dirty to him.

"Fuck me Ted, give me your spunk, fuck your married slut whore, do me Ted, do me hard, fuck me deeper, deeper, give me your big rod give it to me faster…" as I ground on him faster and faster as my orgasm built. He responded by grabbing my hips and lifting me clear off him and slamming me back down on his cock, not once but again and again and again like I was a rag doll.

I was screaming "oh God, Ted. Fuck me, you are so fucking good Ted, so fucking hot, I want you to fuck me, I want to be your fuck toy, fuck me Ted, make me scream..."I screamed as I began to... not only cum... But I began squirting!

I didn't know how to squirt, had never done that before, but here I was...

I was on fire, all I could think of was Ted's cock in me and how I wanted it, needed it, had to have it and didn't want it to leave my pussy!

I came and came and came, screaming Ted's name, screaming that I loved his cock and had to have it. And then he came...gushers and gushers of cum. I don't know how a man can cum so much!

He let me back down and I slowly stopped moving on top of him. I lay down with my breasts pressing on his chest, his hands on my ass and his semi-hard cock still in my pussy...and I fell asleep.

I fell asleep with Ted's semi-hard cock still in me as I lay on his chest, feeling his warmth, feeling like a woman finally sexually satisfied and knowing that my life would never be the same.

I didn't know how future conversations with my hub would go on the topic, but at that moment I knew that I needed more cock, that I was going to have more cock and that we would just have to work out a way for that to happen regularly. But for now I was tired. I fell asleep with what I'm sure was a HUGE satisfied smile.

My pussy woke me up the next morning. That Ted! He was eating me! All I remember is a sensation as I was waking, I heard my self moaning and my eyes opened to my hands on either side of Ted's head pulling his face into my pussy and the very wet sound of my juices mixing with his.

My first words of the morning were "ohhh Ted!"

I watched him eat me as I looked past my breasts. I somehow became very aware of my body. I looked at my breasts heaving from the bed. My nipples standing out like big pencil erasers, my belly quivering, the curly red hair of my bush encircling Ted's beautiful face, my milky white freckled legs, bent so that my feet were next to his neck, shaking ,and how all of my parts were beginning to blush. I was waking to an orgasm!

"Oh God, Ted! I'm coming!" My hips began to buck. I was shaking all over. I pulled his face into my hot pussy. "Ted! Fuck my cunt with your tongue, fuck me baby, fuck me!" I half whispered/half screamed.

He moved up on his knees, rolling my ass up toward my body with him, he wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled the whole lower part of my body off the bed. There I was, with my pussy 3 feet off the bed, my legs wrapped around his neck, him tonguing me like a mad man and me coming and coming and coming!

"MMMM Ted, God Ted, that was amazing, you are amazing; I've never cum so much, so many times in one night as I have with you! Thank you, thank you... oh God I love your tongue, your cock, your big balls. I need you to fuck me some more!" I said, even though my pussy had been through way more in one night than any one pussy should really go through!

That's when I saw my husband sitting in the corner.

I jolted a little...suddenly aware that I was his wife and had just had multiple sexual adventures with somebody else...that I was now a slut wife.

But then I noticed he was smiling...and then I noticed he was pumping his cock...and then I noticed his cock ejaculate.

And I knew all was going to be right in my new world.

I knew from this point my pussy was going to go out on dates. That I would be wearing short skirts out in public, that I wouldn't be wearing panties, that I would watch men catch glimpses of my pussy, that I would see them see me see them and that I would bring them home…

Ted was my first strange cock in marriage. He hasn't been my last and of course he has come and visited me some more. But chatting about my additional adventures will have to wait for another day…

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istədiyin sözü axtar, məsələn: ratchet:
A bitch that pretends to like a dude so that she is able to go on dates. Usually this girl is pretty hot and able to trick the guy into spending money on her. When the guy begins to wonder if he is being used or if she truely likes her, she will then tell the guy that they are just friends and move on to the next mark.

Man that hot ass Tiffany bitch didn't want a dirty sandman, dirty seagull or to fuck she was just being a date whore.
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Texts reveal Armie Hammer complaining about being kink shamed by the internet – Daily Mail

In an interview with DailyMailTV recently Hammer’s ex Paige Lorenze stated she believed some hazardous guys concealed behind the approval of the kink movement in order to abuse ladies. Armie Hammer grumbled about being kink shamed by the web after ladies came forward claiming he pressured them into indulging his perverse cannibal and rape dreams, texts reveal. The day after a confidential Instagram account posted screenshots of messages and stories from multiple females outing the Hollywood star, Hammer messaged a pal about his outrage, stating it was intrusive and s***y to get kink shamed by the internet.

“I think he certainly enjoyed it that I was more youthful. He constantly had me wear underwear and connected me up. I simply sort of accepted it and let it happen, I was just trying to please him,” Lorenze stated.

But he likewise boasted that since his trick was spilled he had received a great deal of offers from ladies who said I can eat pieces of them. The buddy, who shared the screenshots with DailyMail.com, stated Hammer had actually been sexting her for about six weeks before he was outed, and sent her audio recordings calling her his perfect little wh***e and purchasing her to offer me 5 big orgasms. The woman, who asked to remain confidential, said she began speaking with Hammer on Instagram in December, and within a day he opened up to her about his aggressive sexual fantasies and tried to encourage her to join in.

“He would state things like, ‘I wish to bite a piece of your skin off and eat it,’ he would bite me so hard. Sometimes it would basically break skin. I’m not trying to kink shame at all. I am holding him liable and I think he knows that he’s triggered a lot of ladies’ discomfort, even if he does not want to confess it right now,” Lorenze said.

Lorenze stated Hammer frequently tied her up, hit her with paddles and planned high protocol nights of unpleasant sexual moves, which often left her covered in swellings. She stated her fan – 12 years her senior – was sweet and kind but manipulative. An attorney for Hammer has unconditionally rejected the accusations versus him, calling them patently incorrect.

“I had one woman who we would role play that I had actually abducted her and was describing to her that I abducted her due to the fact that I understood she desired it. And then would explain how I was going to keep her and use her as long as I wanted. That’s called consensual non-consent,” Hammer composed in the texts.

Any interactions with this individual, or any partner of his, were totally consensual because they were completely discussed, agreed upon, and mutually participatory, Hammer’s lawyer said in a statement to DailyMail.com. The Call Me By Your Name star stated he enjoyed harmful fetishes including choking to the point of blackout. In the texts Hammer then pushed the lady to record herself masturbating.

“And I am extremely down. Pleasure, choking somebody simply to the point where they are about to pass out however timing with when they are going to c*** so they pertain to while they are c***ing and lose their s***. Also, fantastic sex in general,” Hammer composed.

Hammer likewise sent her an extremely specific audio recording of himself, which his exes say was very common when he was aroused. Lorenze, 22, who dated Hammer late last year, opened up in the interview about her deeply traumatic relationship with the movie star, describing how it left her mentally and physically scarred. The previous professional skier-turned-Instagram model supplied DailyMailTV with a special image of a sickening scar just millimeters away from her private parts that was left when Hammer presumably carved his very first initial A into her skin during a kinky sex game.

“It’s my preferred drug. Be my best little wh***e and provide me 5 huge orgasms. And don’t text once again till you’ve c***m 5 times. That’s my great girl. Inform me about it. Voice note or video,” Hammer composed.

She also revealed that Hammer apparently found out how to tie females up by practicing on mannequins he stored in the basement of the $5.8 million home he showed his separated partner Elizabeth Chambers and their 2 young children in Los Angeles. Lorenze declared that Hammer talked about wishing to strangle his canine, a Welsh Terrier named Archie. By the end of that day he was actually interested in sexting and he was sending out voice messages.

“Voice note me. I wanna hear about each orgasm. I want you to tell me how it seemed like, how strong each was, how long it lasted. Those are my own ‘don’t forget so you need to inform me’ whatever,” he said in the recording, in a rasping and sultry low voice.

Lorenze’s story about the basement mannequins was supported by images published online by another declared previous enthusiast, known on Instagram as Nastya D. Screenshots of messages purportedly sent to Nastya D by Hammer showed a mannequin wrapped in red rope with what he called a leash coming out of the back. On January 10 Hammers name began trending on Twitter when confidential Instagram account HouseOfEffie started sharing screenshots allegedly between Hammer and his exes, exposing ill dreams consisting of that he wanted to cut off his sweetheart’s toe and keep it in his pocket, to take out and barbecue their ribs, keep them as his sex servants, and to act out raping them.

“And there is power in numbers. This [situation] is terrible, it’s so unreasonable on his children and I believe everybody is so disgusted and stunned. I began messaging him early to mid December. It was from his main validated Instagram account,” Lorenze said.

Hammer texted the woman he had actually been sexting for the previous 6 weeks the next day, telling her the screenshots were intrusive and shi***ty. Armie Hammer has been rocked by disturbing claims of cannibalism and breaching BDSM practices with several females, which his lawyer has actually denied. Lorenze described their time together in Los Angeles as like a reality 50 Shades Of Grey without the love.

“I feel a bit overwhelmed to be honest. It’s extremely invasive and shi***ty to get kink shamed by the internet ha. I’m more than happy. Life is great. This is simply a hard moment. I am extremely delighted. And extremely zen,” Hammer stated.

Laying out more of his sick dreams, Hammer begged the Instagram model to have her ribs gotten rid of, so that he might barbecue them. “Knowing through every battle and being grateful for it all. I’ve gotten a lot of offers from girls who stated I can consume pieces of them haha,” Lorenze stated.

“It was from his main validated Instagram account. We had conversations over the few weeks which varied from sexual… to mundane. On the day that this account, HouseOfEffie, started to blow up, my good friend texted me saying Did you see how all of Twitter is discussing how Armie Hammer is a cannibal?” Lorenze continued.

“I sent him a voice message stating how are you feeling and he said he felt he was being kink shamed online. He started to ask me things that began to turn really sexual once again, and this is in the height of the scandals coming out. I blocked him after that and never spoke to him once again,” Lorenze added.

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