What would you do if you owned me for one day?

[WbAlcaeus]

I was wondering...

What would you do with me if you owned me for one day and I agreed to let you do anything, however humiliating or painful?

[Forgive me my bad English, I hope it doesn't disturb You all too much – I read quite a lot, but haven't nearly ever wrote anything in English.]


At twelve o'clock on Saturday midday you are standing in front of me. You have shirt and skirt on you and under them bra and thong. You are barefoot, no socks, no shoes.

The next 24 hours you are my doll.

First I want to see and feel every square inch of you body.

I start from your head. I'm looking and touching your ears, your forehead, your eyes, your nose, your cheeks, your chin, your lips,... I move to your neck – back and sides and front, looking and touching every inch. When I'm ready, I'll put a collar around your neck – a collar which have four rings. I attach leashes to both sides of the collar and fasten them to the walls – as horses are fastened when they are being cleaned.

Now, it's time to take off your shirt and examine your fingers and your hands, your wrists, elbows and arms, your shoulders and armpits. After that I'll put cuffs around your wrists and attach them together by two about one and a half feet long leashes, one in front of your and the other back of you so that your arms hangs on your sides and you can move them little bit, but not much.

I start to examine your back, every inch of it, counting and touching every vertebra. Then your both sides – one by one I search for every of your ribs – and then your upper chest, your upper stomach...

When I have scanned by my eyes and fingers every square inch of your upper body, except your breasts, I open your skirt and let it drop down to your feet. I examine the skin of your bare butocks, back of your thighs, your shins, your feet, every toe. Have you good balance? Can you stand by one foot, when I lift your other foot – as the hoofs of horses are lifted when they are being shoed – to look and touch your soles?

I'll put scuffs around your ankles and attach them together by one foot long leash and start to scan your legs from down to up. Inch by inch I'm looking and touching the frontside of your shins and your knees and then your thighs – first on the sides of them, then in front of them and finally your inner thighs as up as I can move without touching your cunt.

When I'm ready with your legs, it's time to take care of your breasts.

I will take a pair of little nail scissors and punch them trough the fabric of your bra for to cut a little hole to it. And then more little holes, all over your bra; punching trough the fabric and cutting a hole. The scissors touches your breasts when I'm cutting. (Sorry, if I accidentally stick your breasts with the scissors, it happens.) When your bra are full of little holes, I'll cut a slit towards your left nipple and over it so that your nipple sticks out. And then the same whit your right nipple.

Why I'm doing all this cutting? For no reason. Your are mine doll, I don't need any reason or explanation.

Now your bra looks like a net. I touch the skin of your breasts lightly trough every hole I have cut. Then I open your bra by cutting it off between your breasts, snap off the shoulder straps and let it fall down. It's time to scan by my eyes and fingers every square centimetre of your breasts and areolas and nipples.

When I'm ready whit examination of your breasts, I'll take of the leash from your wrists and order you to move your arms up and to sides and back and forward, first both arms, then only one in turn and then again both but different directions. When your arms are moving I'm looking how your breasts react to the movements of your arms. Then I put my hands on your breasts and you have to do the movements again so, that I can feel how your breasts changes. Why? Because.

This all have taken about an hour. Are you bored standing there? May be your are, may be not. Doesn't matter.

What next? I haven't decided yet. Is examination of your cunt in turn? I don't have any hurry as I have over twenty hours left, so I suppose, that your cunt have to wait. Just now I want to take a break, because I have some other things to do.

I unleash your neck collar from the walls and tell you to sit down on the floor. I attach your wrist cuffs to the cuffs on your ankles so, that your arms are between your knees. Before I leave you there, I grip firmly your nipples between my thump and forefinger, and begin to squeeze and wrench them. First gentle, then harder until I hear you whining. Then I leave you there sitting on the floor with tingling nipples.


[To be continued or may be not – this really takes time.
Btw. I would appreciate very much, if some nice person would show me the worst mistakes I have made in my writing, so I could learn.]

[FBSLUT13579]

I would use you my self and also let my friend use you, we would abuse your ass hole until it gapped as big as a cave and fuck your pussy so many times with toys and our dicks that it stretched it beond belief, I would then take pleaser in making you gag on my cock until you cry and beg me to torture your ass again, I would torture your clit, niples, pussy and ass, through out the day we would also use you as our toilet SHITING wherever we WHANT on and in you as well as pissing wherever we whant, I would then finish it off my collecting all the cum from the day and then all of us throat fuck you so hard that you produce loses of sloppy saliva putting it in with the cum and pouring some into your mouth so it is full then throat fucking you with a dildo whilst I slap your face. Practicly you will be our little bitch to torture, If I had you for longer then things could get a lot more interesting, also there is no cleaning yourself up for the whole 24 hours even if your sick or covered in piss and shit, we might get another slave to lick you clean.

[WbAlcaeus]

[To be continued or may be not – this really takes time.]

Part II

I have to do one business call. Lady on the other end of the line has much to tell. I listen her and look at my 27 inch monitor how you are sitting alone there in downstairs. Did I say, that under you are a rough jute carpet. It will imprint nice herringbone ornaments to your bare buttocks. How long can you sit there before you are too frustrated?

Lady talks and talks. I see how you begin to move slightly trying to get more comfortable position. I like to get back to play with you, but I have to listen.

After three quarter of an hour she finally finishes.


When I come back to you, I first unleash your wrist from your ankles and tighten the leash between your ankle cuffs so that you have to keep your legs together.

I tell you to stand up, and when your are standing I fasten your hands to your legs by tying the leashes attached to your wrist cuffs around your tights. I order you to jump at your place to little bit flex your muscles. I enjoy seeing your breasts bouncing up and down.

Pity that you are able to skip on place only so short time before you get out of breath. (To be honest, you did it minutes – but I suppose I could have been watching your bouncing breasts for quarters of an hour.)

I will trifle with your breasts and nipples. So I cup your breasts by my hands and try out how up I can push them, and how down, and how far from each other, and can I push them together so, that your nipples touches each other, and… How hard can I squeeze your brests and nipples before you start to squirm? You know, when man gets a new toy, will man try what all can be made with it. As when your were child and you got a new doll, you were trying out how the head and arms and legs of it were moving.

Finally, standing in front of you, I'm gripping your nipples between my fingers and starting to pull them towards myself. How long I can pull them, before you have to try to move forward to avoid falling down? Or do you trust, that I'll catch you if you fall?

I think it's time to get some nice color to your quite white breasts. I begin to slap them slowly whit my fingers, first lightly then harder. I see how your breasts are changing reddish on places where I have slapped. I continue with a little whip. You are little bit squirming. Your hands are bound to your thights, your ankles are bound together. You can't move, you can't protect your breasts.

I'm whipping until your breasts are all over nice red as two newborn piglet.Are they tingling?

We are standing there for a while, your warm breasts in my hands.

[May be continued, may bet not.]

[cumgulper]

If I could own you for one day and do whatever I wanted to do.
I would have you sit on my face and ride very, very hard.I would like
for you to put all your weight on my face and grind the hell out of it as if
you were trying to smother me. Cum down my throat with as much cum
could flow from you. Then I would ride that wonderful ass of yours until
I explodes.After exploding I would rim your ass thoroughly sucking and
licking every bit of cum from your body. Afterwards I'll start on your cunt.
Licking, sucking, nibbling, and little love bites on that clit of yours as you you
wraps your legs around me locking my face into place. Pulling
Face even further into your pussy until you cum all over my face and mouth.
Lick you clean and then face fuck you royally, filling your mouth seed, but
are not to swallow. I make you hold it in your mouth for a few seconds savoring
it and kiss you as spit all the cum back into my mouth. After loving you and eating the
blend of both our cum I would then repeat the process over and over and over again.
At the end of the day you can have a piss break. Pissing down my throat. How would you
feel after continuously Cummings all day without a break. That's what I'll do too you
if I had you for a full day.

[bennygrimm]

I was wondering...

What would you do with me if you owned me for one day and I agreed to let you do anything, however humiliating or painful?

If we're talking ultimate fantasy, I'd love to have a remote control or hypnotic suggestions or nanobots that allowed me to force you to do things you absolutely refused to do if they weren't in place.

Because we're talking reality:

I'd put a ring gag in your mouth and put your arms in an armbinder.

I'd tie you spread eagle to a bed and tease you and keep you at the edge of orgasm with a hitachi wand for about an hour. Then I'd blindfold you and leave you alone with the vibrator for at least another hour (but it would be down on your thigh so you couldn't get off).

Then I'd come in, and I'd fuck you, better than you've ever been fucked...except I still wouldn't make you cum. I'd get you close, and then I'd dump my load down your throat.

I'd go through this cycle for the whole day, with you just driven wild with lust. Until you begged me to keep you for just one more day.

Then I'd reward you with a bone-shattering orgasm.