Do You Deserve This?

Very tasty mummification 😈

Content warning for some intox cnc

I drugged my boyfriend today <3

A day or two ago we were talking about drugs since he had just tried mushrooms for the first time and eventually it got to the topic of how we both think the concept of drugging each other was hot and mutually consented to future attempts as long as it wouldn’t interfere with actual commitments.

I immediately started thinking of things I could do and formulated a little plan. I had just baked a batch of cookies the night prior using orange flavored chocolate chips and I knew I had left over cookie dough. When he was gone working I scooped enough dough for one cookie, cut up an edible and nestled the pieces with the chocolate chips. The edible was fruit flavored but so was the cookie so I knew It’d be perfect.

Just waited for him to ask me to grab him one and then took out the altered desert. Made sure to be very distracting and chatty while he ate it so he wouldn’t think to look to closely. First bite was like more than half of the cookie and he momentarily paused, looked at it and said it was weirdly gummy. He made eye contact with me and joked about me doing something to it but I kept a sweet face and reminded him that batch was baked before we even had our little conversation, so how could I have done something? I mean he didn’t know I had extra dough left over and he’s a usually on the more dominant side so in his head that whole conversation was definitely more about something he was going to do to me.

He finished the whole thing oblivious to what I’d done. Then I just sat and bided my time. He said he felt tired, and I could see on his face he was getting dizzy and confused. Of course I didn’t say anything and just idly got other things done. I watched as he lied down, and said he felt bad, guessing random things that could possibly be making him feel weird. When I saw him struggling to keep his eyes open I finally got closer to him and whispered in his ear.

“You know maybe you feel weird because I drugged that food I gave you earlier. That might be it”

Then I pinned his arms down and got on top of him. He was super flustered, clearly very riled up from what I told him and while he’s normally very strong the amount of weed I gave him was double what he normally takes when he wants to get pretty high so he could barely put effort into fighting back.

I held his wrists down with one hand and stuck my other down his waistband. He was extremely hard and messy already because he’s Pavlov’d himself by having sex every time he gets high which I made fun of him for of course but it also made it very easy to start playing with his t dick while I watched him melt beneath me, not even trying to stifle his moans.

I made him aware of just how much he consumed and that he was about to get way more fucked up than he already was. Then I told him that he should give up and accept the fact that he was going to be my plaything for as long I pleased. At this point he was about to cum from my hand and I stopped just before he could get off.

This continued for a good long while using a plethora of different toys I grabbed in advance. I made him lie on his hands under the threat of some violence and just tormented him by getting him close repeatedly while he was extremely out of it and loopy. He was only allowed to speak if he was telling me he was about to cum and if he begged or pleaded for me to let him finish I’d make it would take longer or bite him. I also made sure to grab his throat and tell him if he came before I said so I’d make sure things went very badly for him so he was doing a good job of warning me.

He was writhing, whimpering, and struggling not to plead with me while I got him to the point of almost cumming from just the slightest movement of the dildo I was fucking him with. Then he fucked it up. He was supposed to tap me before he came and he failed, before he even finished cumming he was apologizing profusely for messing up. It was mostly incoherent since he was actively cumming and extremely high but it pissed me off and I grabbed his hair firmly in one hand before rapidly fucking him with the dildo while telling him how pathetic he was, how he couldn’t even do one simple fucking task and how he was in so much trouble.

He was so sensitive that he just started cumming over and over, being so loud that I moved my wrist to gag his mouth. For the next few minutes it was nonstop, I could feel him clench and cum on the toy every few seconds and he was fully shaking and pleading with me to stop. I completely lost count of how many times he came but god it was thrilling to punish him like that. Only stopped to fold his legs up and start fucking him properly. He was so high at that point he was basically unresponsive, just moaning and squirming a bit.

I fucked him hard while leaving bites all over his chest since he did such a bad job listening and he continued to cum multiple times just from penetrative sex. He got so needy he started pawing at his dick while I kept going at it, leading him to cum extremely hard and loud beneath me. At that point he was a hickey covered, drooling, trembling mess who was high out of his mind, trying to recover from the 2+ hours we had been going at it for.

It was just so cute seeing a usually tough guy get used by me against his will. Could never normally overpower him but when he’s all fucked up he just becomes a toy for me to play with. Need to slip stuff in his food more often.

a gag, a sleeping bag and a weekend is what I need

Recently, a friend visited that had spent a night in my puffy prison suit.  He enjoyed it enough, that he had to buy his own.  On this visit, He was again my prisoner, locked in full coverage thick, slick, smooth puffy gear.  I recently just posted the first photo. 

Now for the rest of the story. [edited for his protection].  He was starting to sweat, I was sure.  and while i enjoyed rolling around with him.  I was hard and wanted to do so much more, but i held back.  I wanted more.

I tried on an odd short suit that he brought along.  I slipped his short suit on, over thick padded shorts i had been wearing all day.  Okay fuck it.  I was wearing a diaper I had already pissed in, earlier.  It had filled up the absorbent material and felt more like a huge form fitting cupjock.  already my hard cock was trapped in a thick layer.  sure it looked fat and weird but felt fun.

I then grabbed the other full suit.  I could not resist putting it on.  He soon zipped me into the suit, sealed in just like he was.  soon we were both wrestling in gear.  struggling, playing,  wishing I could fuck him like a living sex toy.  but with all those layers it was not going to happen.

Eventually I had the upper hand, and while dripping inside with sweat,  sticking and sliding to the smooth taffeta material on the inside.   He was really getting off on my smothering him in the suit. Making him struggle underneath me.  I was getting dizzy from heat and sweat.  So I knew it was time to force him to cum.

I straddled his head, so he couldn’t turn it, or escape.  I sat down with all my padded layers until I knew he was smothered and could not breathe or sneak in breaths.  i unzipped the crotch of his suit, as I sat on him.  I could smell his scent leaking,  just as much as his cock was leaking. I tried to lift his cock with my padded mitt like hands and he just started shooting cum.

Afterwards as I struggled to get out of my suit,  I was sticking to.  nearly trapped inside even with help to escape.  We stripped out and showered up.  an hour later the room still smelled like a wrestling practice gym.  Wish I had a room that smelled like that all the time.  I miss the smell of the school locker room and wrestling gym so much.

How I wish I could be in there...

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If you like to to win some prize money at a bondage escape challenge. It’s best to practice a lot before entering the competition.

And luckily her friend is pretty experienced in tying up. So after trying to escape a few days now she managed to find a way to escape. And was able to loosen up the ropes which her teeth. So she was convinced she was ready, and registered now officially at the escape challenge.

But then her friend said, the riggers are allowed to make the challenge as difficult as they like, and that also gags will probably be used. So he started to tie her up again, stripped her clothes and start gagging her with a ball gag… she wasn’t aware that ball gags would be used. And is now realizing that her escape trick isn’t going to work if gagged… trying to back out of it… but her friend keeps tying her up every evening to help her practice and she might be ready in time before the challenge starts next month…

And her friend says to her every time she gets ball gagged: “ just think of the price money… and don’t worry you’ll find a way out… I’m the meantime you can get used to the gag”