#MasturbationMonday – The Most Amazing Bastard #BDSM @naughtynell101

Welcome to another edition of MOAN DAY. I suspect a few of you are you going to be moaning under the weight of a hearty Christmas Dinner soon, but until then… here’s something else to groan about 😉

The Ties That Bind

“Pick a safe word.”

“A what?” Jenny had a look of utter confusion upon her face.

“You’re not an animal anymore. You’re in my house and you’re a willing submissive. You asked to be fucked and I’m complying with your wishes, on my own terms of course. You need a safe word that can put a stop to any of the proceedings that are about to happen. When things get out of control and you can’t take anymore, you utter your safe word and everything stops. I stop, the scene stops, we pack up for the evening and you go to bed. It’s there to protect you, not me. So pick something you can easily remember.”

Jenny thought for a moment and then gave him an impish grin. How about, ‘Bastard?’

Mark’s lips twitched. ‘You, young lady, have just earned yourself yet another thrashing. I won’t have submissives swearing in my presence. So be aware that each time you utter your safe word, your bottom will be earning some damage. OK, you also need to pick a signal, in case I choose to gag you. On second thoughts, as you seem so bad at this, I’ll pick it for you. Three nods of your head or three consecutive grunts of your voice will suffice. We’ll practice in a minute. Right now you have ten seconds to rip that dress apart and get yourself naked.”

“But that’s sacrilege,” she moaned. “This is a designer dress and probably cost thousands.” Looking down at the metre long tear in front of her, she shook her head at the horror of what he wanted her to do.

Mark gave her a flat stare. “Maybe we should call it a night. I’d only give you ten minutes, tops, till your safe word was being yelled at the top of your lungs.”

“Ooh you arrogant bast…” Jenny’s voice trailed off as she realised that the evening might just prove harder than she thought. Mark was grinning widely and she couldn’t help but splutter, “There’s no way I’ll safe-word under you.”

Mark raised an eyebrow in challenge. “Oh, ho ho. Fighting talk. Get to it then. Five seconds and counting. I’m happy to practise my knife work, if needed, but you should know that will add to your spanking tally, and as that delightful arse of yours is shortly going to be stuffed full of ginger, you’re going to feel the force of each of every one in a really rather unpleasant way. Before this evening is out, I’ll hear that safe word uttered, or my nickname is not ‘Mark-the-most-amazing-bastard-in-the-world-Matthews.’”

Keep Hopping on over at Masturbation Monday and have yourself a very merry Moan Day!!