Sunday, 27 November 2011

Muscle Boy Loves Nipple Torture

It was a rainy Tuesday afternoon when I got off from my friend’s car. It’s been more than a month of chatting on Recon and arranging on this meet up.

At the first look, he seemed average. He served me a drink and allowed me to cool down before we started our session.

I ordered him to stand against the wall while I restrained his arms behind his back. I fondled his body and found his rock hard abs underneath his loose fitting t-shirt. It was a pleasant surprise when I stripped off his top to reveal his six-pack abs and gym-trained body.

He was hooded. His hands were now locked behind his neck.  Gently but firmly, I attached the nipple clamps onto his tits. He struggled a little but didn’t make a sound.

I flipped him around so that he now faced the wall. His well-toned bubble ass was in need of spanking.

After putting on my pair of leather gloves, I walked towards the muscle boy as he stood there motionless, anticipating my next move for me.

He was given 15 hard slaps on his smooth ass till his butt turned a bit red.

The boy was hairless and very smooth. He had taken the initiative to shave off every inch of hair on his body – from the chest and armpits to his groin, dick, balls and asshole. Even his muscular calf and legs were without any traces of hair.

I lubed up a small butt plug and forcefully inserted it in without any warning. He moaned as the piece of silicone entered into his asshole.

His job is now to hold the anal plug in place, otherwise more punishment await.

His clamped nipples were pulled. From his moaning, it seemed that the boy was enjoying every bit of the treatment he was receiving.

The butt plug was obvious too small for his seasoned asshole. The small size anal plug fell off twice. Every time the silicone dropped, he would receive 20 spanking from me.

I moved him to the nearby chair and bound him to it while exposing his ass for more spanking sessions.

A pair of nipple clamp with vibrating function replaced the clover clamps. And the small size butt plug was taken out and a medium size one was shove into his glorious hole.

His clamped nipples were continuously teased by the switching on and off of the vibrator. His moaning intensified when the vibrator dial was switched to the higher mode. At times I had to cover his mouth so his heavy moaning would not be obvious to ears.

After one hour of playing, I shifted him out of the sitting position onto his bed for the final torture.

After tying him to the corners of the bed, hot wax was dripped onto his hairless, well-toned muscular body. He moaned in agony every time a drop of wax hit his body.

Vibrating balls were inserted into his rectum to stimulate him further as I took control of his dick for teasing and edging.

The cum control lasted for half an hour or so. And metal clamps were once again attached onto his over-abused nipples.

He begged to cum after receiving all the intensive precum training. I did another two rounds of edging before granting this muscular boy’s wish of being release.

His clamped nipples were pulled and stretched as I increased the speed of jerk off. One of the clamps came off and he moaned in ecstasy and begged for me to go faster on his rod.

He gave the last warning and immediately after shoots of his man juice exploded onto this torso. 

Thursday, 24 November 2011

Fun with Tenga Fliphole



It was the last day of 2009 and I was at Changi Airport Budget Terminal waiting for him. Again, Tiger Airways had a delay and it's been half an hour.

We got to know through Recon and chatted for a few times before he flew in from KL to meet me in Singapore.

The wait is killing me. And I have no idea how he looks like.

Finally, after 30 min of wait, we met. Fighting through the crowd, we hopped onto the next available cab and headed straight to one of the Hotel 81 in Geylang.

We showered and refreshened up before he was made to strip off.

He was naked except for the leather collar around his head. Anxious and nervous, he waited for me to inspect him.

His hands were cuffed and his eyes were blindfolded. He stood there ready to be use for my enjoyment and entertainment.

It's been five days since he had been allowed to cum and his erected penis showed that he wasn't lying.

After several teasing, I was nice enough to lie him on the bed for the second round of fun.

His hands were placed behind the neck while I mercilessly tease his dick.

I was feeling horny after playing with him and was rubbing my hard cock against his dick.

His nipples were not spared in the process and were constantly licked, twisted and bitten by me.

The star of the night was my new toy - a black Tenga Fliphole, promised to give him an unforgettable orgasm.

After an hour of play and 20 minutes with the Tenga, his climax was getting near.

Just as the clock hit 12 midnight on the New Year Eve of 2010. We ushered in the new year with his fireworks of warm and juicy cream. 

Monday, 7 November 2011

Threesome Fun with Submissive Boys

His fantasy is to be a soldier who was captured by the enemies and tortured until he revealed information to them. 

He has been in this scene for more than a year now, mainly playing with his versatile dom. We planned for a threesome session, I would meet his dom directly at the dom's house and our boy will run from his house, wearing tank top and shorts. He told me he loved the feeling of being sweaty and it made him horny. 

That night, I was the commander and his regular dom would become my wingman (alpha slave) who was to take orders from me to torture our boy. And if he failed to fulfill my instructions, he would be punished as well. 

I arrived at alpha's house around 9.15pm. After 15 minutes of preparation, I've laid out all my gears and arranged them in an orderly session. Alpha was busy preparing the porn videos that would be played throughout the session to build the atmosphere. 

"Are you done?" I asked. "He just texted me that he had arrived."

"Let him wait," alpha replied. "Let him anticipate. Makes him more horny."

I like it that we are both on the same page before we even started the session.

It took us another 10 min before I sent alpha to fetch our boy in while I waited in the room as alpha prepare our boy. 

Our hostage came in dripping with sweat, his body was still warm from his run. He was blindfolded with hands cuffed behind the back. He seemed nervous and didn't speak a word.

"Let the fun began," I thought to myself. "Give him a good nipple torture," I commanded. 

I could see that alpha had been waiting for my order. Immediately, alpha sprang to action, fondling our captive boy's tits and giving him a sudden tug and pull every now and then, making the boy moaning in pain/pleasure every time he did that. 

I motioned for alpha to stand aside and he went behind the boy to grab him by the shoulders while I joined in to play with his nipples. I loved to fondle gently and to make circles around these sensitive spots. Then I would lick and nibble on them to give him a different sensation. 
By now his dick was begged for attention. A tent was formed on his shorts. Seeing this, I instructed alpha to stripped of our boy's running attire. 

The boy has a nice, fit build. It was a sight seeing him naked and bonded.

I lub up his dick to start his cum control torture while alpha continued to torturing his nipples. Our boy moaned and groaned, but it only made us more excited and to give him more. I would stroke his dick to near climax and stop to enjoy watching his struggle and begged for mercy. Sometimes I would take over alpha's role and play with his nipples while alpha grabbed him tightly so he won't move too much under our torment. 

The boy almost broke down and knelt but we pulled him up and continued to play with him like a toy.

He was captured and tortured by two doms and begged to stop but no mercy was given.

We proceeded to the second part of his torture session. Our captive soldier bound to a chair with a cock cage locked onto his genitals. He was fed with poppers while I inserted a small butt plug into his tight asshole. I would give his nipples a sudden pinch to make him moan. Seizing this chance, I forced my dick into his mouth and play with his tits while I fucked his throat. 

Not wanting to leave alpha out, I instructed him to face the wall with his hands against it. I spanked alpha for doing a poor job while I continued to face fuck our submissive boy.
Alpha brought out a pair of nipple clamps and told me he deserved to be punished for not training the boy well.

I clamped them on alpha and he moaned in ecstasy. I took a cane and began giving him hard strokes on his ass. I watched as his fair, untanned ass turned red after the beatings. 

We untied our boy and moved him onto the bed to bound him in a spread eagle position. 

Alpha and I lay on one side of the bed to share the boy. Each of us are given one side of his nipples to play with. If alpha was pinching and twisting his right side, I would lick and bite on his left side. At the same time, we continued to fuck his tight hole with our fingers and anal plug.

We released the boy because it was too much torture for him after three hours. His nipples were sore from all the attention he received that night. 

I shifted my attention to alpha who naturally would become the new slave replacing the role of the sub boy. I handcuffed alpha's hands and inserted my hard cock into his butt hole. I had half an hour of fun with him before my stamina ran out. 

But alpha was hungry for more. In the middle of the night, he rubbed my dick until I was hard and horny again and asked for me to fuck him again. I obligated. 

And this time, instead of stopping, I continued pounding his ass until my long awaited climax exploded. I pulled out just in time to sprout my cum juice all over his body. It didn't take him long to cum. The second showering of cum fell onto his torso ending our night exhausted but satisfied.  

Saturday, 5 November 2011

Blog will be updated soon

Finally I submitted my last school assignment on Friday. This gives me some time to post some overdue blog posts before my exams start.

Thanks all for supporting. Some of you asked if my stories are real. Yes, they are.

I have been too busy with my new job, my part-time studies, and full-time playing with my slaves and subs, hence no time to blog.

Good stuff is worth waiting for. But the wait is over. Stay tuned for a juicy festive season with DarkSunny.

Sorry for not replying to all your comments earlier. I didn't realise I have pending comments that need my approval.

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Sunday, 2 October 2011

Cumming Twice after Midnight

We were horny after our phone conversation. It was two weeks after our first session.

“You know, I keep thinking about what you did to me that night.”

“But I thought you said it was ‘cold and painful’ and you went away with sore nipples for a week?”

“Yes. But I like what you did to me. To be honest, I love sucking your cock. I have never allowed anyone to force me to do it. And I keep thinking if you would fuck me that day.”

“Would you like that?”

“Yes. You are making me hard.”

“Well, why don’t you come over tonight?”

“But… you stay with your family right? I am discreet.”

“Everyone would have gone to sleep by 11.30 p.m. and no one opens their door after they close it. We value our own privacy. Swing back at 11.30 p.m.”

Directions to my place and instructions on what to wear and to prepare were given to him.

He came in a black dry-fit sports tee and running shorts. The boy was too shy and negotiated to have his underwear on throughout the journey from his place until he reached my house.

It was half past eleven and I took caution to open my metal gate to allow him access and guided him into my room with speed.

Immediately after I shut the door behind us, I pinned him against the wall and kick-started with nipple play. He let out a soft moan the moment my fingers came into contact with his ultra-sensitive nipples.

He made a conscious effort to moan softly as I fondled his nipples, giving his a light pinch every now and then.

“Can I be tied up? It will get me real hard.”

“Okay, remove your T-shirt first.” And I cuffed the restraints on his waists to lock his arms behind his back.

He isn’t the muscular or the lean-fit type with defined abs that I prefer. Nevertheless he is fit, lean and boyish. He works out daily and goes for early morning run before his work.

I am attracted to him in some ways which I can’t explain.

Maybe it is his boyishness or perhaps his willingness to be vulnerable before me. Somehow I want to protect him and to torture him at the same time. I want to own him and be the only master able to provide him with pleasure and to give him pain.

Standing in front of him, I placed his head on my shoulders and let him lean closer to me while I carried on toying with his nipples and used my chin to stroke against his neck.

His moaning changed from one of helpless to the one of longing, wanting his master not to him, craving for my hands to play with his cock, even if it’s just one touch.

I made an effort to push back my lower body such that only our chest and above were in contact. I wasn’t going to let him have his wish fulfilled so early and so easily.

After 20 minutes of non-stop tits play, I stripped him of his shorts to reveal his red boxer shorts full of white polka dots.

I rewarded him with rest and allowed him to rub his cheeks against my shoulders. This time, my crotch touched his groin.

He was hard. And wet.

He had been leaking precum for two hours since our phone conversation.

I threw him onto my bed for more cum-controlling. Unlocking his hands, I re-positioned his waists above his head and stroked his cock.

His dick was slightly bigger than mine. A very good size. And his balls were big and nice to play with.

I smiled and I removed his boxer shorts with the cute design. It’s time for some intensive cum-control.

Pouring a generous amount of body lotion on my left palm, I began circling my hand around his dick in a slow manner, varying between a fast pace and returning to a slow motion.

More lotion was used as I jerked his cock to the edge a few times and left him hanging there helplessly with no knowledge of when he would be allowed release.

He was edged closed to 15 times before he cum unknowingly.

Feeling high, he hungered for more and requested for me to fuck him.

“I don’t have poppers. Are you sure you want it?”

“I’m alright. Don’t need poppers tonight.”

I lubed up my finger to warm up his hole. It wasn’t very tight.

As my finger went in, his dick went solid hard.

I released the cuffs to make him play on my nipples, even allowed him to bite them to give me a good hardon.

He was tensed up when I positioned myself to enter. Asking him to take a deep breathe to relax, I force pushed my cock into his ass.

His facial showed sign of agony. But soon, it was replaced with a sign of pleasure as I humped against him.

I cuffed his hands above his head again and listened to his moaning as I pounded his manhole.

I fucked his ass for half an hour. It had been a long weekday for me and I was tired. I pulled out of his butt and cum shortly after.

I took a five-minute break to recover before I carried on to jerk him till he blew his load for a second time closing our second session with a happy ending.


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Post-note: Thank you all for being patience with me as I have been really tried down and tired out by my new job. More to cum soon. 

Sunday, 7 August 2011

Cumming Twice in Uniform and Boots

“Report in your military uniform and boots.” That was my reply to him when he wrote to me requesting me to dominate him and a chance to try on the CB3000 cock cage and butt plugs.

His place was located at a heritage-looking building in the quiet part of the city. I arrived at his house when the noon sun was shinning furiously at one o’clock in the afternoon.

He was in his military no. 4 uniform, complete with boots and a pair of non-requested sunglasses when he opened the door. Nervousness was in the air when I entered the room. Today was considered his first real BDSM experience.

His previous encounters were restricted to the wearing of uniforms and mutual jerking off – a personal insult to me when he mentioned that he had tried BDSM before. To me, BDSM is not just about having a fetish for certain clothing, but a mind-fuck, a pushing of limits and temporarily moment of living in a world we so longing for.

He was told to remove his sunglasses. I questioned him on this additional eye gear which I did not requested for and forced him to put on his blindfold otherwise I would be turning my back to go.

After he complied, I laid him on the bed and tied his hands above the head and covered them with a pillow. I proceeded to fondle his toned body as a warm-up activity before undoing his buttons one by one. Once his chest was reveal, his nipples were given a royal treating of pinching, biting, squeezing, licking and fondling by the master.

I went down under to unbutton his military pants and was greeted by his monstrous seven-and-half inch dick. It wasn’t the length that made it amazing, but the fact that he was Chinese and he was a petite man, hence in proportion his cock looks wonderfully big and hard.

The first toy I tried was my vibrator on his gigantic penis. I applied some lotion on his cock head and rubbed against his manhood causing him to moan. When the vibrator was turned on, there was no turning back.

The vibration simulated his cock head and soon he was oozing precum and moaning in ecstasy. I took this opportunity to attach nipple clamps onto him. But the clover clamps were too painful for him to endure and I had to remove them.

I lubed up his ass and pushed the small size butt plug up his butt hole sending him to for euphoria. The small size one was replaced by the medium size butt plug and he seemed to be enjoying the experience even more.

Seizing the chance, I rolled a condom over my erected penis, lubed up my dick and positioned myself to penetrate his hole.

I took aim, ready myself and pushed my cock up his ass hole. It was very tight or loose, the feeling with just right. I had great fun fucking his man hole and using it for my pleasure and he was enjoying the sensation of being tied up in uniform and getting himself fucked.

He requested to wear the CB3000 cock cage as he had never tried it before. I had to pull out from him to attach the chastity device onto him. It was difficult trying to squeeze his enormous dick in. I gave him time to cool down and ordered him to go for a cold shower but he was too horny and his erected cock refused to back down.

After half an hour of trying, I have no choice but to allow him to cum, in order to attach the CB3000 onto his penis. Loving to abuse his ass, I took the large size butt plug and forced it up his hole while I jerked off his rod.

It didn’t take long for him to shot his first load, cumming all over his 6-pec abs.

He rested for a while as we cleaned up the mess and attached the chastity cage over his semi-hard dick. It was a really tricky situation as he was still very horny and got erected very easily. I had to be quick to attach the cage to the base to firmly secured his growing member within the device.

Once locked in, his dick was pushing hard against the cage pleading to be erected as I played with his nipples.

I lifted his legs up in the air and forced my hardon a second time into his warm ass. I started slow and then faster and faster humping his man hole while he was moaning for mercy.

It came to a point that became to painful for him as he had cummed earlier and the sensation of fucking had turned from pleasure to pure pain and torture. I had no choice but to stop my enjoyment of his ass and to pull out.

I removed my dick from his perky butt and the cock cage from his dick. The relieved member immediately sprung into a fully-grown seven-and-half inch meat rod. I poured lotion over his rock hard cock to mercilessly tease his endowment.

He begged for the large anal plug to be pushed up his ass and I happily obligated to his request. Cum-controlling took another 30 minutes, forcing him to moan non-voluntarily, before I finally allow the grace for him to cum.

The first load was messy and this second orgasm was massive. His ejection shot all over his torso, chest and onto his bed.

Thursday, 4 August 2011

The School Boy’s Torment


It was a difficult choice for me to make – choosing between getting him to report in his army officer uniform or his crisp white set of school uniform.

Finally I decided that he should put on old junior college (JC) uniform and report to my place for detention and punishment.

He arrived punctually at my place five minutes before 10 a.m. for his torture session. Earlier on, in our message exchanges, he had mentioned that his dick head was extra sensitive, torturing it will send straight to hell in heaven.

Bingo, how I love boys who obediently announced their weak spot to me for torture.

It was going to be my favorite kink – cum control, and the goal was to break his previous record of an hour-long of dick teasing with ejection. He was instructed to withhold from jerking off since Thursday.

On Tuesday morning, he arrived in his Bermuda shorts and officer cadet trainee’s white polo shirt. He told me that he had to drop off his younger brother to school and hence was unable to change into his old school uniform before meeting me. It wasn’t the reply I was hoping to hear from him and I made a mental note to torture him later for this.

I instructed him to change in one of the bedrooms and to wear the tighter pair of swim trunks underneath his white attire. Once he was dressed up, I secured the leather restraints around his wrists, placed the blindfold covering his eyes, and led him into my room for his torture.

He was made to sit on the torture chair while I secure his hands behind the back of it. Button by button, his shirt was opened slowly revealing his nipples. I gave his tits some teasing and it was so not sensitive to touch.

I made my way down to his groin and found that his dick was already semi-hard. A light rub against it and blood gushed in to fully erect his manhood. He let out a soft moan in anticipation.

For the warm-up, I fondled his cock for 15 minutes before stripping off his white pants. By this time, his rock-hard dick was showing a contour inside his swimming trunks. Feeling inspired by Japanese porn, I squeezed lube onto his swimwear and began massaging his dick head.

He was fighting back the torture and bit on his lips as I took joy in fondling his frenulum and glans.  This went on for another 30 minutes and he was given the choice between continuing the play with his swim trunks or for me to remove them.

He chose the latter and within seconds his trunks were lying on the floor and my hands were busy once again working on his penis. I adjusted his hand position to lock them behind his neck before slapping a generous helping of body lotion on his dick head for torturing.

He moaned as I continued my work on his sensitive body parts. I also found out that light fondling of his right inner thigh would give him an euphoria.

I released him from the restraints and motioned for him to grab the side of the chair as I carried on the third round of cock head teasing. But now, most of the pleasure had turned into prolong torture.

He endured an hour of cock torture without ejection and was given a two-minute break.

Onward to next phrase, he was made to stand and lean against the wall with his hand behind the back – a vulnerable position which I could continue torturing his dick for my enjoyment.

I came to stand behind him and adjust his hands over the head such that his arms were wrapping around my head while I took a handful of lotion to work on his manhood.

Every motion I made on his dick became a torture. There were moments which he could not stand still, with knees bent in reaction to my actions on his cock. His moaning had also become more intensified.

I released my grin around his chest with a sinister plan – I sat on the chair facing the boy and positioned his hands to grab on to the back of the chair. His legs were made to spread wider. I helped myself to more body lotion and comfortably jerking off his dick while he was in a compromise position. 

The fact that his hands were not chained or tied adds to his humiliation and torture. When the suffering was too much for him, he would attempt to lean back but I would beckon him forward making it look as if he was willingly accepting the torment. This was perhaps the more intense part of the session.

Finally, I allowed him a chance to lie on the bed – not for resting, but to carry on the last segment of agony. I cuffed his hands above his head and placed a towel underneath his smooth ass. After which, I slapped lube onto my palm to tease his cock head. Using my other hand, I unwrapped the butt plug from my gear bag, wetted it with KY gel and positioned it at the entrance of his butt hole.

It was his first time having a plug inserted into his ass. I leaned on the side of caution not to inflict only just pain to him. Using my right hand to finger him while my left hand continued to cum control him, the boy was moaning louder when my finger went into his butt hole. Soon, I replaced my finger with the small size anal butt and it slipped comfortably in. I was surprised that his ass was not tight at all. I made a mental note to insert a bigger plug for the next training session.

I proceed to tie up his legs to prepare for the finale. I edged him with faster strokes and gave him even shorter breaks between the sets. Using both hands I rubbed against his dick pretend that I was trying to start a campfire, in this instant it was to ignite his mini fireworks.

I remembered he moaned and begged me twice, “Let me go! Let me go!” he cried. And groaned, “I’m cumming!” I paused for a two-minute cooling off period and proceeded with my campfire trick.

There was no word of warning when he cummed. Like a volcano, his white lava oozed out from the top of his dick onto my palms.

I slapped his stomach in objection of his poor communication. He protested and exclaimed,  “I told you just now that I was cumming!” Another mental note – this boy definitely deserved a second detention torment.