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BDSM: Isn’t That A Sex Thing?
it’s also a respect thing
it’s also a consent thing
it’s also a love thing
it’s also an honest thing
it’s also a personal expression thing
it’s also a communication thing
it’s also an acceptable thing
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I dunno yet
She awoke from a groggy sleep and quickly discovered she couldn't move. Was she still asleep?
No, that's not right. Move your arms, damn it!
She screamed in her head as she tried to move her hands up to look at them but nothing happened. She concentrated hard on her dominant hand and was able to turn her head to see a leather strap running across the sheet to her wrist.
Am I tied down?
Just then a tall figure walks into the room and fiddles with something just out of her line of sight. As he approaches her bedside she can’t make him out. Her vision is fuzzy and she blinks trying to clear but it doesn’t help.
He twists a syringe to the IV tube and pushes the medication in slowly. Her eyes fall heavy and her breathing slows again.
He nods to himself and removes the syringe to discard in the trash. Going back to her bed he begins his daily physical exam. Checking head to toe for changes in her skin and removing her restraints to perform several range of motion exercises then securing her limbs back down. Last on his exam today was removing her stitches. He pulled off the bandaging and pulled out a disposable suture removal kit. He laid the kit on the bed while he documented his wound assessment then removed her stitches and redressed the area while the wound was completely sealed but her freshly removed sutures would leave small openings and he wanted to ensure no infection of this latest test subject. She was lucky he was there to save her.
One of the street dealer’s he had been keeping an eye on stabbed her with a dirty shive and left her to die in a dirty alley behind a dumpster. Lucky for her the idiot had no idea how to kill his victim. He packed the wound and transported her in the trunk of his surveillance sedan. He had to torch it after he got her back to his test lab and repaired the damage to her right hepatic vein. Luckily it was just a nick to the vein and she just bled a lot. No lasting damage to the liver.
He then hooked up a fresh bag of IV saline and used her feeding tub to push the special formula of TPN food down to her stomach. She needed 2 more days of rest before he woke her fully. Then she would need physical therapy to gain her strength back. He hadn’t quite perfected the sleeping beauty tranquilizer he was using on her but this test subject was going to be for his mind control drug that he just finished synthesizing. It was a combination of GHB, MDMA, Scopolamine and Amphetamines; with enough dosing of each to arouse, sedate, and lower the inhibitions. Combine this mind control sex drug with intimidation techniques like isolation and sleep deprivation and his subjects should be minimally coereable for sexual intimacies . He planned on making her a sex slave. If this worked he could make this drug marketable to sex trafficers and underground slave rings. It would heighten sexual arousal when administered. He was hoping to turn it into pill form to make it easier to administer than heroin.
Easier than heroin… What if I could make this into a transdermal patch with continuous delivery!?
He was mentally laying out a plan to test the raw form via injection for this subject and see what dosing worked optimally. This was going to be months of research. He was to have to grab his voice recorder so he could easily document during the experiment and while she was sucking him off.
One week later, she was curled up on the bare mattress in a small dark room. She knew he was coming because at the top of the door was a tiny window that she could see when the light was turned on. Burying her face in the mattress she tried to hide from him. He always came and gave her an injection. At first it made her throw up but now her brain just felt foggy all the time.
The door opened and he stepped inside.
“Come here girl.” His voice was stern.
She crawled to the edge of the mattress and onto the concrete floor. She knelt in front of him without question as this was the routine. She stared at his brown boots every time. He stooped down and cleaned her arm with an alcohol pad before giving her the shot.
She whimpered as she swayed to the other side, away from him. He finished and engaged the safety as he stood. Observing her as she passed out within 45 seconds. He shook his head disappointed at this result.
“The 4th dosage of 0.10mL of concentrate is still too strong when given IM route. Subject unconscious within 60 seconds of administration. Consider dilution by 0.10mL for every 0.10mL of concentrate for the next administration in 6 hours,” Pausing his dictation to look at his watch, “ at 20 hundred hours.” He switched off the recorder and put it back in his pocket. Picking her up and laying her back on the mattress. He sat in the chair across the room to observe her for 15 minutes before leaving to prepare his notes.
As he stood up to leave she moaned in her sleep and bucked her hips slightly. He paused to watch and she did it again. He reached a hand out and cupped her sex, applying pressure to her mound and rubbing back and forth. She moaned and arched her back into his touch so he slipped a finger inside and met resistance just inside.
“Fuck.” he whispered.
She was a virgin and still had her membrane intact. How the hell did she get into being a junkie and still having her virginity, he wondered. Pulling his hand back he laid down between her legs and started kissing her lips and flicking his tongue across her clit as he teased her. This was the best way to get her to orgasm without breaking her hymen. Within 5 minutes he had her orgasming and bucking into his mouth. She tasted sweet as honey as he licked up her pleasure.
She opened her eyes and her cheeks flushed as she realized what happened.
“Good girl.” He praised her right away.
She closed her eyes and bucked her hips again.
“Do you want more, girl?” He asked.
She nodded.
“Good girl.” He cooed. Unbuttoning his jeans he slipped his boxers and jeans off in one motion as he settled between her legs, his body pinning hers down. He shifted his hips and she felt the tip of his cock rest up against her folds.
“This is going to be uncomfortable at first but I know you’re going to be a good girl and relax.”
She nodded her head and her hands came up to press against his chest as he thrust into her. He was big and filled her. He stayed still letting her body adjust to his size before he began slowly thrusting in short thrusts. Once she was slick with her wetness
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Cowering in a corner of the dark and damp room until he enters, the bright beam of light shines on her as he looks at her. She closes her eyes tight as they are sensitive to his light. He forcefully grabs her arms; pulling her up and dragging her out of the safety of her corner and up the stairs. Leading her down a dark hallway and into a dimly lit room he pulled her to the table in the center of the room. Forcing her to bend over it from the waist up and leaving her toes barely touching the ground as he pins her there with his arm across her upper back. He fastens her wrists to the cuffs on the table and then her ankles. He steps away for several long minutes which leaves her wondering what he is doing until she feels a sharp pain across her upper back. She cries out and pulls against her bonds afraid he will throw another blow. And he does. Over and over. She didn't even realize she was turned on until her body was trembling and her pussy was quivering. He stopped striking her and stepped in close to run a hand down her back and ass until he slipped a finger inside her pussy and felt it contract and relax several times. Shocked he stepped back letting his hand fall away. He had a pain slut on his hands. She had gotten off from just his whip and this was a true treasure. Immediately he released her and secured her wrists behind her back before hoisting her over his shoulder and walking to the bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed finally speaking, "Don't move." Closing her eyes tight, unsure of what was to come next when she felt his warm hand on her back. He was rubbing a cream on her welts. She noticed the pain was slowly fading and her eyes were getting tired. He pulled the sheets up and covered her. When he left the room the light was also gone. There she lay; the room was pitch black and very quiet. She could hear her heart beating as she lay there. Exhaustion eventually claiming her to its own dark sleep.
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Surrounded by people yet so alone. No one actually wants to talk about things anymore.
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