bimbo-puppetsandplaythings: Sex Du SoleilIn my experience BMBO men have one thing in common, their e
bimbo-puppetsandplaythings: Sex Du SoleilIn my experience BMBO men have one thing in common, their eager fascination with gymnasts. Physical fitness is one thing but dexterity is quite another. The knowledge that they can contort a girl into almost any position of their choosing is a valuable trait indeed when it comes to sexual pursuits.Unfortunately for me I’m one of those types and my owner knew about my unique talents from the moment he seized me. You can’t imagine my delight when I saw him. He had a soft kind face and rippling muscles beneath his smart tuxedo. I figured if I was going to be forced into a life of servitude this wasn’t the worst guy to submit to. That was until I discovered I was ear marked for another.His nineteen year old son was nothing like him. Nerdy, skinny and lazy sum him up pretty well. I’ve gone through all the emotions though. I’m beyond the upset and irritation and after months of submission I’ve settled on acceptance.The fact that he’s habitual helps. Take my position right now for example. Every morning whilst he’s in deep slumber I crawl down to the bottom of his bed and stretch myself into this position at his preference. Trust me it’s as uncomfortable as it looks. Then I wait for him to wake. He almost always oversleeps so I can be like this for several hours before he’s ready.I sense him before I feel him. There’s a certain flattery about his excitement every single morning at my presence. Often it’s his hot breath on my neck that almost causes me to lose my grip on the wooden beam. Then he’ll give my body a thorough exploration. First it will be a moulding of my tits, his fingers gliding round for a soft back massage before they’re winding down to my hips. He has a thing for long legs which is evidenced by the way he runs his fingers across my strong thighs and right the way down to my ankles. Despite his youth and his faults he has a kind and caring nature that stirs something deep inside me. Sure I didn’t perform with Cirque Du Soleil for five years to put up with this kind of demeaning treatment but when BMBO have their sights set on you you realise pretty quickly that your present life has ended whether you like it or not. If you fight and resist and try to defy them you simply end up as a brainless doll. Acceptance is all you have if you want to keep a shred of your sense of self. In return you get a relatively easy life with its own limited set of comforts and freedoms.I can hear him rustling beneath the duvet. He’s awake and it seems that he’s impatient today. I feel his throbbing cock as he rubs it against my arse cheek. He wants to get right to it. There’s a slit cut into my leggings that gives him easy access to my butthole. It takes all my effort to grip the beam and stay in position as he starts to enter. Over the months my muscles have relaxed so it doesn’t take much effort for him to slot his surprisingly long, thick dick all the way in.I have to concentrate particularly hard when he starts to thrust. The movement loosens my toes on the metal rail and the relentless slamming of my boobs into the wood produces a mixture of pain and pleasure. His hands grip my hips tightly which helps to steady me and he enjoys hearing my moans and groans as he goes about his business. It isn’t long before I hear his own grunts and then his cum shoots inside me, wet and sticky and squelchy. Only then can I finally relax and slide out of position, spent and exhausted on his bed.BMBO have a thing for gymnasts and I guess I’ve learned to live with that.Like this story? Have something to say? Please feel free to leave me a comment in the Ask Me Anything section of my Tumblr page or e-mail me at b-pap@hotmail.com. I’m also open to picture submissions in the Submit section.For further reading check out my Deviant Art page at http://bpap.deviantart.com/ or my story area at www.mcstories.com. My author name is BPAP.Thanks for readingB-PAP -- source link
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