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Gazebo

August 25, 2019 By Mistress Rayvyn 3 Comments


It was a cool March day and I was going to meet Daddy for the first time. We had been talking online for a few days and started heavily flirting with each other. When I met up with him in a public place I decided he was safe enough to get in his car. He took me to the park. We walked around the lake in the park and stopped by a gazebo. I had promised him via text that I’d show him just how good I was with my mouth and I intended to keep that promise.

In the gazebo I slowly unraveled his dick from his pants and his underwear. His length and girth were perfect and I gingerly began to lick his shaft while looking up into his eyes. He closed his for a moment in ecstasy, forgetting we were in the middle of the park and he had to keep an eye out for people passing by. The thrill of getting caught was palpable. His dick grew bigger as I began sucking on the head of it, making sure to use my tongue where all the little nerve endings met. “Oh fuck…yeah baby that’s it. You’re gonna make Daddy cum quick if you keep that up” he whispered to me. I looked deeply into his eyes, smiled and began deep throating him. I spit on his dick and massaged it with my hand as my mouth concentrated on the head. He tapped me on the head when someone was coming and I covered him with my coat. I began to make loud slurping noises as I took him in and out of my mouth and stopped and said loud enough for anyone passing by to hear “mmm, you taste so good, Daddy” and I resumed, getting so wet from knowing how much he was enjoying my mouth.

Daddy stood up, told me to get on my knees on the ground, and slapped me in the face with his cock back and forth several times. It felt so good to be massaged by his massive man meat and then he looked around, saw nobody there and told me “open” and I opened my mouth ever so slightly with a look of playfulness on my face. “Wider” he responded and I did as I was told. Daddy slammed his big thick dick into my mouth as deeply as he could and fucked the back of my throat while he looked around making sure nobody was there. My eyes teared but I took it like a champ and he fucked my mouth over and over again until I felt his hot load in the back of my throat, and his dick dripped more onto my tongue as he retracted from my mouth.  I swallowed every drop of him.

I looked at daddy’s dick and noticed it was still hard. “I guess you haven’t had enough of me, have you daddy?” I questioned him with a smile.  He smiled back and told me to sit next to him and spread my legs. He reached under my dress and felt my wetness and freshly shaven pussy as I wasn’t wearing panties. “Ooh baby, my little girl is nice and wet for me” he exclaimed happily and I noticed his dick jolt a little. He fingered my tight wet pussy with one finger at first and then stretched me with two. My coat covered me as he finger banged me and soon I was like putty in his hands. I moaned loudly with my eyes closed and suddenly felt his hand over my mouth to muffle the sound.  Luckily nobody heard me. I was dripping so much that my pussy made sloshing noises and Daddy rubbed my clit with his other hand after he uncovered my mouth. I shook and shivered into orgasm and my pussy muscles clenched hard around daddy’s fingers.

“Come sit on Daddy’s lap” he commanded and I squatted right over and on to his dick. It hurt at first because it had been a long time since I had taken a cock inside of me but I bounced on him jovially and with the fervor of a horny little rabbit. Daddy’s dick felt so good inside me once I got used to the pain. Pain became pleasure and pleasure built up to a feeling I could not put into words. I was in heaven. “Daddy loves your little pussy” he whispered into my ear and soon my legs began to shake and my body trembled into the strongest orgasm I had ever had. That’s when daddy took over.

He bent me over the gazebo bench and fucked me so hard I thought he was going to break me. At this point neither of us cared if anyone caught us, was watching, or wanting to touch themselves as they watched. He pounded my pussy with brute strength and made me yelp and moan so loudly we were bound to get caught. I felt his balls slap against my clit and soon I came hard again on his big fat cock. At that point Daddy couldn’t control himself anymore and he came inside me until he couldn’t cum anymore.  His cock was surrounded by both our juices and he made me lick them off when he sat beside me.  Out of breath, he reached for me after I was done and held me in his arms for what felt like an eternity. I was his and he was my new Daddy. This was the beginning of our love story.


About the Author

Mistress Rayvyn is a 38 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

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Daddy’s St. Paddy’s Day Treat Part 2

June 2, 2019 By Mistress Rayvyn 2 Comments


After Daddy came inside me and promised me he wasn’t done with me he stuck his fingers inside my pussy and rubbed my clit at the same time, pausing to make me eat the cum off his fingers. We tasted so good together. I lapped it up like a hungry puppy and begged him to let me suck his dick again. He obliged. 

This time he had me sit on the bolder while I played with his dick in my hand at first and began to suck on the head while rubbing his shaft with my hand. “Mmm” he moaned as his dick got harder and harder for me. “That’s it little Violet, suck Daddy’s dick just like that” he exclaimed and his words were like sweet music to my ears. I began to rub my pussy thinking about how good it was going to feel to cum on Daddy’s dick. I let go of my hand on his dick and sucked as deeply as I could, allowing the head to hit the back of my throat. I did not gag once and he praised me for my talents. 

“How does my little girl want to cum?” he asked eagerly and kissed me on my forehead. “I want to ride Daddy’s dick” I said and his eyes widened into surprise and glee combined. He laid down on the boulder and I straddled his big cock. At this point, between my juices and his his cock entered me with exceptional ease. “Unh Daddy, it feels so good to sit on your cock” I said as I rode him nice and slowly, taking every inch of him nice and deep. 

My tits fell out of the top of my dress as I rode him harder. “Fuck yes Daddy, fuck this little pussy and make me cum!!!” I screamed. Daddy covered my mouth as he heard a rustling in the trees as if someone was nearby. My muffled moans drove him wild and he began pumping his cock into me from his position. “Fuuuuck” I screamed into his hand as I came hard on his dick. My pussy walls clenched around his dick so tight he began cumming too. As I began to start fixing my dress, he put his hand on my shoulder and whispered in my ear “Daddy isn’t done yet.”

His insatiable need for pleasure matched mine and I was happy to comply with his wishes. He had me sit on the boulder and spread my legs. “I want you to eat all of Daddy’s dick juice” he stated as his fingers went deep inside of my pussy, pulling out as much cum as he could muster and he fed it to me. “Mmm Daddy, we taste so good together” I said and he sampled some too and agreed. He continued to feed me cum until there were seemingly only traces of mine. 

“Now play with yourself for Daddy” he said and he sat on the ground by the tree across from the boulder. I took my hand and used three fingers to rub my outer labia softly, playing with the little bit of pubic hair on my mound. My shaven lips were smooth and I slowly opened them to expose my clit. He began to mutually masturbate with me. My middle finger explored my clit and I rubbed it in a circular motion. He bit his lip and we both moaned at the sight of each other pleasuring ourselves. 

Daddy’s dick looked harder than ever. He got up and walked over to me while I continued to play with myself. He looked deep into my eyes and told me how beautiful I was and how much he loved my pussy. I melted into his words and without him having to tell me to do so, laid down on the boulder. He entered me slowly and I came almost immediately on his dick. He continued to fuck me gently as I rubbed my clit vigorously. Then he took his dick out and rubbed it on my clit for awhile. It felt so fucking good. I came one more time from him doing that.

“Fuck me doggy style Daddy” I begged and he happily complied. Daddy spanked my ass playfully a few times before thrusting deeply inside my very wet cunt. “Brutalize that pussy, Daddy” I encouraged and he fucked me as hard as he could. It hurt so good. My moans turned into screams and once again Daddy’s hand was over my mouth. I came harder than I ever did before while his hand was over my mouth. “Yeah that’s right little girl. Daddy loves that little pussy cumming on his dick” he proclaimed. Within a few minutes he too came hard inside of me. “Daddy is going to take you to the park more often, little one” he said with a smile. “As long as he shows me all the good hiding spots” I retorted with a grin. 

             The End 


About the Author

Mistress Rayvyn is a 37 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

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Little Boy Blue Balls-Part 2

March 31, 2019 By Mistress Rayvyn 3 Comments

Click here for Part 1

The night after Mistress dismissed me, she told me to report to her as soon as possible. I messaged her as soon as I was home from work and she made me edge again and again for her. This time she started showing her parts of her I had never seen. Her pussy was glorious and she was wet when she played with herself again.

“Edge again, slut” she demanded and I rubbed my boy cock vigorously and leaked a little precum. “Eat your precum” she said and I hesitated. She stopped playing with herself and got very close to the camera and whispered “you will eat it, or you will suffer for weeks on end with no release.” Her whispering a threat was more threatening to me than if she had yelled it. I complied with her wishes. A small taste of precum on my tongue and a quick swallow was easier than I thought. I was extremely salty though.

Mistress Rayvyn smiled at my compliance and resumed masturbating to tease me, her fingers gliding up and down from clit to vagina. She edged me at least 6 times more. I lost count because it had taken everything not to explode all over myself while she watched me in return. She taunted me while we played together saying things like “you see this pussy? You will never get a chance to fuck it.” With sadness in my voice I told her in response “I’d love to worship your pussy, Mistress. I know I am not big enough to satisfy you or worthy enough to try and enter you.” “You’re damn right you’re not worthy. You’ll probably never even get a taste” She told me with a long laugh. All the while she continued to edge me. The control she had over me was powerful. My mind became mush and I was fully at her mercy. She could tell from my face that she had me where she wanted me.

“You have a choice and I want you to make a decision while you edge for me again. You can either make a promise that if I allow you to cum, you will eat all of it or you choose to be locked in chastity until I feel like releasing you and trying again. Either way you are bound to eat your cum. Pun intended” she snickered.

Cum eating was unfortunately not a limit. She put me in quite a predicament. On the one hand I wanted to cum for Her and secondarily for me. I longed for it. On the other hand the taste of my precum made me worried I’d gag if I tried eating all of my cum.

She tapped her fingernails against her desk waiting for my choice. On edge I finally told her “I can’t do it Mistress, not today.” Her expression change from frustrated to disappointed. “Grab your chastity device and give me the serial number of your lock” she said. I felt awful for letting her down. My little boy blue balls were also bluer than ever. I locked myself in and gave her the serial number.

In addition to chastity, she had me slap my little balls with a wooden spoon repeatedly for my pain and her pleasure. She left me in chastity for two weeks. Then, she edged me some more. My little prick needed release so badly but after 10 times of edging me, she had me return to chastity. This repeated after two more weeks. There was no release for me. I was merely an edge toy for Mistress’ amusement. The torment was palpable. Her ability to toy with me and my longing for her control, her dominance had me stay in this proverbial torture chamber. Her pictures, video teasing, voice, eyes, hushed or loud commands, and even the ball smacks kept me coming back for more. To this day, I have yet to cum for her and it has been months. That is why my nickname is little boy blue balls.


About the Author

Mistress Rayvyn is a 37 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

Tagged With: bdsm, fetish, kink, Mistress Rayvyn

Little Boy Blue Balls-Part 1

February 10, 2019 By Mistress Rayvyn 2 Comments

Photography by Mistress Laurent

At the ripe age of 38, I felt the need to find a Mistress and become Her slave. I met Mistress Rayvyn on a website we were both members of where she had shared Her  messenger name. Things escalated quickly, in a good way, and I rapidly became her little bitch and her little boy too; the latter because of my embarrassingly small cock and balls.

Mistress Rayvyn and I developed a close relationship quickly while she edged me and alternated ball smacks with a wooden spoon over video chat. In between her playing with me, we asked each other questions and had very titillating conversations about kink and non-kink topics.

Speaking of titillating, Mistress Rayvyn had big beautiful tits that she would tease me with occasionally. She is such a wonderful tease. She started by sending me pictures of her cleavage while she made me edge myself with every new pic. My little boy cock didn’t last very long every time I edged to those pictures. After a few days, she started sending me pics of her feet. I longed to touch and lick and kiss them. She made me edge myself time and time again while looking at her feet. For days I was not able to cum. Four, long, painful days my little boy blue balls hurt and the pain always brought me back to Her.

“Today you may cum after 5 times of edging yourself” she said with an evil grin on her face on our video call. She would tell me when to edge, when to wait, and when to edge again. Her voice was teasing and she enjoyed humiliating me. “Look at that little penis, if you want to even call it a penis” She commented with a look of disgust on Her face. “You’re nothing but a dickless loser. Play with that little bit of nothing in your pants for me. I want to laugh at how little you have to move your hand” She commanded. I once again edged myself for Mistress. Her commentary only made me want to cum harder. “Yes, Mistress my little cock is non-existant and I am an embarrassment to myself and to You” I replied to her.

After four times of edging myself, Mistress said nothing. She sat there staring at my face. I showed her my little boy cock. She showed no interest. I begged her to let me edge a fifth time.  She smiled at me with an evil grin but we both sat there in silence. The silence was painful, but I knew Mistress had more in store for me. After maybe 10 minutes of Her silence and my pathetic whining to no avail, She said She would call me right back. When I got off video chat with Her, She started sending me photos again. This time she sent me pics of her breasts in her bra. “Edge yourself to that and let me know when you’re done” she texted.

I was disappointed because She didn’t give me instructions to cum and it was the fifth time I was edging for Her, but I dared not say anything about my feelings as I knew I would surely be punished for challenging her authority. Instead I said “Yes Mistress. Anything you want” and as I started to jerk my little boy penis off, my little boy blue balls began to hurt again. As I completed my task, I texted Mistress and told her it was complete.

“Check these out” she said back and sent me a picture of her naked tits. My small member jolted and I leaked some precum. It was the first time she permitted me to see them. “Edge again to that picture” She texted to me and I did. “I’m done Mistress” I said within a minute. She then called me on video chat and laughed at how little I lasted.

I couldn’t help but notice she was wearing a very sexy nightgown.

“And just what do you think you’re doing staring at me?” She uttered jokingly. “I’m looking at the most beautiful Mistress in the universe” I responded. “Good answer, but flattery will get your nowhere you minuscule piece of scum” she told me playfully with a smile. “Edge again and this time I want to see that tiny thing you once called a prick and I guess that’s applicable since it’s as small as a thorn on a rose” she articulated. Her humiliation was delicious and I fed off of her words like a hungry dog, my little cock and balls aching for Her permission to release.

I rubbed my little boy cock a few times and had to let go quickly, this time almost cumming. “I’ve had enough of your inability to last long. You are not to cum for the next few days” She vowed. She ended the video call abruptly. I was then instructed via text to wait until my erection went down and to send her videos of me edging myself 3 more times. I did as I was told. “You are my little edge slut” she texted. I sent her my three videos shortly after and all she said back was “Good boy. That’s enough from you tonight.” I begged her to stay but she did not respond. I felt used and the pain of that felt amazing. Her dominance delighted me in a way nothing else had ever done.

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About the Author

Mistress Rayvyn is a 37 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

Tagged With: bdsm, fetish, kink, Mistress Rayvyn

On My Knees: Part 2

November 5, 2018 By Mistress Rayvyn 3 Comments

Dominatrix: Mercenary Mistress
Photographer: Danny Stygion
Corset: FetCraft
MUA: Texas Dela Rosa
Shoes: Refuse To Be Usual
Location: Austin Dungeon

For Part 1 Click Here


We got up to the top floor of the hotel and Master instructed me to get on my knees by His hotel room door and He led me into the room by the leash on all fours. “Take off all of your clothes and show me your favorite position of submission” He ordered and I obeyed Him. I made sure to slowly take off my clothes so that He could take me in part by part.

My eyes were transfixed on His, not as a sign disrespect, but of the utmost respect and connection. When I was naked, I got on my knees and put my hands behind my head, hands clasped, back straight, chest out, eyes down.  It hurt not to look at Him in the eyes,  but I wanted to show Him complete submission. “Beautiful. Just beautiful” He said as He began to photograph me with His phone camera.

He went behind me and stood there for a few minutes. I waited patiently. “You have a beautiful body, Juliette” He told me as He grabbed the leash and pulled my neck back so I would look up at Him. He smiled at me and took my left breast into His hand, squeezed my nipple, played with it and stretched it out as far as it would go. He then took my right breast and did the same thing. “Whose tits are these?” He asked calmly. “They are yours, Master. I am all yours” I responded eagerly. He playfully slapped them, took His dick out of his pants and rubbed it all over my breasts but especially over my nipples. My nipples became hard in no time.

With my arms still behind my head, and my mind completely on wanting to obey, I stayed in my position as He continued to tease me with His dick. He guided my head down to watch his every move. His dick was fully erect. He then told me to stand and I did I was instructed to do. Hands behind my head still, He went behind me and took my arms and put them behind my back and made me stand there while He went through the suitcase He had left in his room earlier and suddenly I felt the cold metal of handcuffs surrounding my wrists. I loved the sound they made as He made them get tighter around each wrist.

He laid me down gently on my stomach, head down on the bed while my feet were on the floor. He went back to his suitcase. He came back to me and rolled a metal bar slowly down my back, onto my ass, and down my legs. It was then I realized He bought a spreader bar to use for me. I happily spread my legs wide for Him so that He could restrain me with it.

For the first time, I was completely at the mercy of a Master. It was also my first time being restrained by a spreader bar and with arms behind my back. Master began to finger me from behind, occasionally stopping to smack my ass with His dick, playfully. He went to His suitcase and suddenly I felt lube on my asshole. As one finger entered my ass, His dick began to enter my pussy. This was all for His pleasure, not mine, as I cum only from clitoral stimulation. He fucked me nice and slow while He fingered my asshole at the same pace. Then He took His finger out of my ass and replaced it with His dick. I hadn’t been fucked in my ass in years so it was a little painful at first but then He rubbed my clit while He fucked my ass and I came nice and hard. He could feel my vaginal walls clench despite being in my ass at the time. It was the first time anyone made me cum that way. He handled me like a pro.

I was left in awe of Him.

When He was done, He left me there to wait while he took a shower. I imagined what He looked like naked and thought about our elevator fun while I waited. When He came out, He was only in a towel and He went to the side of the bed to make sure I knew it. His shoulders were as sculpted and strong looking as they were in the pictures I saw of Him. His body was very attractive to me, even though parts of Him were covered by a towel. He was always gorgeous to me but seeing Him like that was a total turn on. I saw the outline of his dick in the towel and my pussy couldn’t stop pulsating. He unshackled my legs and told me what a good girl I was for laying there all quiet in the room while He showered. He instructed me to take a bath and then rinse off in the shower. I did as I was told. In the bath, He made sure to tease me. He watched as I soaked myself up with body wash all over my breasts, pussy and ass. His dick got stiff in the towel as I slowly played with my nipples and jiggled my breasts playfully for Him. He came over every once in awhile to play with a nipple or put His hand in the bath water and play with my clit. He was so good at teasing.

When I was out of the bath and shower, He told me to get on the bed. He had another surprise for me. He took out a sexy purple nightgown in my size. He then took off his towel and, to make me laugh, pretended to put the nightgown on but then quickly told me to raise my arms up and He dressed me like I was His doll. I am His doll. I stayed in my position on the bed with my beautiful new nightgown on, taking in the sight of my Master. His body in totality is delicious. He laid on the bed next to me and told me to get in between His legs and blow Him. I happily began to lick the head of his dick then put it in my mouth. I concentrated first on the head and then moved my way down and choked a little on His cock. He watched me the whole time, giving me little instruction as He already knew I knew what I was doing. I took His dick in and out of my throat for a few minutes and then rubbed it with my hand while I licked His balls. “Oh yes, Juliette. That’s it. Lick my balls” He demanded and I continued. His dick was rock solid. He took control for a second and slapped my face with it. “Spit on my cock you slut” He commanded and I spit as much as I could. He took His dick and rubbed it all over my face. I enjoyed every minute of it but put my eager tongue out to let Him know I wanted more.

He got up, told me to lay on the bed on my back with my head at the edge of the bed. “Mouth open, tongue out” He urged and I listened. He then slapped my tongue a few times with His dick before putting it all the way in my mouth. He fucked my throat with vigor and told me what a good little subby slut I was. He reached forward and rubbed my clit as he fucked my face. It was like no other sexual experience I have ever had before. Within minutes He and I came at the same time. It was incredible. That night He had me sleep at His feet, with His feet using me as a foot rest, right where I belong.


About the Author

Mistress Rayvyn is a 37 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

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On My Knees: Part 1

October 29, 2018 By Mistress Rayvyn 3 Comments

Dirk Hooper Photography

Master instructed me to wear my prettiest dress the night we first met up as Master and submissive. I had worn it only once, but it was my favorite dress. It was deep red like a fine wine and lacy. He picked me up in his new car and we drove into the city where his hotel room was. He wore a black suit with a purple tie because he knew it was my favorite color. He was always considerate like that.

The ride was short but the conversation was deep, as it always was with us. His eyes were bluer than I had remembered. His desire for me seemed tangible. He complimented me several times on how I looked. I told Him how much I love a guy in a suit and how wet I was getting just looking at Him. “You can get as wet as you want, but you’re going to earn every single thing you get tonight,” He said in a calm, but stern tone. I saw the smile He tried to hide, knowing his mere presence was causing my pussy to drip.

He took me to a quiet restaurant where we sat and ate and talked for about 2 hours. He paid, and as we left the restaurant, He took a firm grab of my ass and wouldn’t let go of it until he opened the passenger door of his car for me. Standing behind me, He whispered in my ear menacingly, “You’re going to do whatever I say whenever I say it from this moment on.” I nearly came down my leg just from His sexy voice whispering to me. “Yes, Sir. Your wish is my command,” I responded playfully, but meant every word and He knew it.

In the car He was completely silent. I waited for His command, but He gave none. We got to the hotel, went to the elevator, and He pressed one of the higher numbers. I didn’t pay attention to which floor He was on because my eyes were watching His, as if to say to him “I’m ready for your command.” However, He was a man who liked to keep me waiting. He smiled at me and commanded “On your knees.” Just as I was getting on my knees, the power went out and we were stuck in the elevator together.

There was a small blue glow in the elevator, perhaps from a battery powered light, to keep us company. With my knees on the floor, I looked up eagerly at Him. “Stay in that position,” Master uttered as He unzipped His suit pants and pulled out His dick.

He was hard as a rock and without hesitation, slapped me with it as He promised via text when we first agreed to try out a D/s relationship. He slapped my face again and again, and I thanked Him every time, more and more sensually than before. Then, with one slap, He caught me in the mouth while I was thanking Him. “Shut up, slut,” He said aggressively and with that He opened my mouth wider with the fullness and length of His dick. “How do I taste, whore?” He asked as He pulled his dick out of my mouth to let me utter “It’s the best dick I’ve tasted by far, Sir.”

“And I bet you’ve had a lot of dicks in that pretty, little mouth of yours too with those big, dick-sucking lips. Come and put those lips to use,” He asserted as His hand grabbed my hair near the back of my head. He slammed himself inside me. I took the entire length of His dick into the back of my throat and began to lick His balls too. “Very good! You really know what you’re doing. Now keep it up until I cum, or until the lights come back on and we start moving again,” He instructed.

I gagged on His dick over and over, and made the entirety of His shaft and balls soaked with my saliva. Master was pleased with my skills and soon came hard into the back of my throat. Squirt after squirt, I drank all of His cum. I thanked Him for the opportunity to finally taste Him. “Oh, I’m not done with you,” He exclaimed as He pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

“I wonder how long we will be stuck in this elevator,” I mentioned, hoping it wouldn’t be soon, and that  He would use me for the entire duration we were stuck. Master smoked calmly and coolly and allowed me to rest my legs and stand up to get the blood flow going. Suddenly, I felt His hand rub my leg slowly closer and closer to my pussy. When He got to my inner thigh He could already feel my wetness. He rubbed my panties over my pussy a little while; He told me how hot it was to watch and feel me suck His dick and lick His balls. He finished His cigarette and stood up so that we could be at eye level. He got really close to my face with His as though He was going to kiss me. He breathed down my neck instead and bit me hard enough for it to hurt a little. He then reached His hand under my dress, pulled my panties to the side, and took His pointer and middle fingers and put them inside me and fingered me while His thumb rubbed by clit. “Oh, Master, that feels so fucking good. May I rub your dick in appreciation?” I asked politely. “Yes, please do,” He insisted.

I grabbed his dick with my dominant hand and stroked it nice and slowly at first, and then picked up the pace with the way He was fingering me. He suddenly stopped and said. “You’re not allowed to cum yet, but continue what you’re doing.” I obeyed. After all, I enjoyed every minute of pleasing Him. He moaned as my hand went up and down His shaft. I stopped a moment to spit on my hand and wet the handjob a bit. He let me get away with stopping because it felt better with the saliva.

He then sat on the floor and told me to straddle His cock after taking off my panties. I did as I was told, eagerly and gingerly. The moment He was inside of me He stopped me to sit there for a moment. “Whose pussy is this?” He inquired. “Yours and yours alone, Master,” I told Him. “Perfect answer,” He said as He grabbed and spanked my ass playfully, and prompted me to fuck Him. I rode His dick slowly and then with a smack of my ass, I went faster and faster. My breasts bounced up and down into His face. He suddenly kissed me, strongly and deeply. It was our first kiss. “Thank you, Sir” I said, hoping I’d get more kisses, but I knew I’d have to earn them. “You’re welcome. Now on all fours,” He commanded. “Yes, Master,” I responded as I complied with Hiswishes.

He inspected me in the low light, mostly with His hands, lifted my dress up and entered my pussy. He fucked me nice and hard for a few minutes.  Suddenly, I felt him move a little, and then I saw it! My collar He had told me about on the phone. He put the collar around my neck and clasped it closed. It was purple like His tie. He had it and a leash in His pocket. He attached the leash onto the collar, put me on a short leash, and fucked me harder than before.

My pussy juices were all over His dick, balls and my thighs. “Master? May I please rub myself while you fuck me?”I requested. “This time I’ll allow it since it’s a special occasion, but next time you will do it when I tell you to and not when you ask me,” He lectured. “Thank you, Master,” I said gratefully. He continued to fuck me and I came several times before He came inside of me. He then made me clean off both of our juices with my tongue. Just as I was finishing, the power came back on and we straightened ourselves up as we neared our floor.

For Part Two click here


About the Author

Mistress Rayvyn is a 37 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

Tagged With: bdsm, fetish, kink, Mistress Rayvyn

Violet Goes For A Ride: Part 2

August 27, 2018 By Mistress Rayvyn 2 Comments

Photographer: Matthias Wallmeier
Model: Miss Fetilicious

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and we are in no way advocates of any kind of abuse, non-consensual behavior, crossing any hard limits, putting anyone in harm’s way (physically/mentally/emotionally/spiritually), or violating one’s boundaries/what was pre-negotiated. This is a story concerning two consenting adults. It involves age play, and we are in no way advocating any kind of pedophilia.

With this being said, enjoy the story!

For Part 1 Click Here


Violet woke up to the sunlight and found that Daddy was still sleeping in her bed. She got up quietly and took a shower. When she got back, Daddy was still sleeping. Fully naked, she slowly got on the bed and carefully took his cock out of his boxers. Daddy stirred a little, but didn’t wake up. She took him in her mouth and started sucking him off. She made loud slurping noises to try and get his attention. Daddy moaned in his sleep, but still didn’t wake up.

Violet got him nice and hard and got up to straddle Daddy. Her pussy was so wet from sucking him off that he slid right inside of her. Sitting on his cock for the first time, she felt every inch of him. She shivered in esctacy as she began to ride him.

“Oh, baby girl,” Daddy exclaimed as he was awakened by his wonderful surprise. “Yes, ride Daddy’s dick,” he instructed as Violet continued to ride her throbbing steed.

“Oh Daddy, you feel so good inside of my little pussy,” she stated as she reached her left hand down to rub her clit. Her right hand lay firmly on Daddy’s chest to brace herself. Daddy grabbed Violet’s ass and guided her into a back and forth movement. “Oh, Daddy. I love when you teach me new things,” she lovingly said.  “Daddy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, little girl”, he remarked. He began to move his hips up to pound her tight pussy hard while she thrust downward. “Oh Daddy, oh, oh I’m gonna cum,” she screamed as she came the hardest she had ever come.

“You’re not done yet, little one,” he said as he continued to fuck her. “Daddy’s going to give you at least one more orgasm,” he explained as he thrust his big, pulsating cock into her cute pussy. He fucked her from below for a few moments more and then picked her up and laid her on the bed with his dick still inside of her. “Daddy’s seen you doing your morning exercises and knows how flexible you are, little girl,” he declared almost breathless as he plummeted into her.  “Put your legs up and hold them by your head” he ordered sternly.

She listened to her Daddy and was proud to show him that her feet could go behind her head. He was impressed and got harder at the thought of being able to fuck this little contortionist. “Daddy likes that,” he moaned as he put his dick inside her again. She had never felt him inside her so deep. She let out a yelp and quickly felt how pleasurable it felt to have his big cock inside of her as deep as it could go.

“Play with your pussy, baby girl,” he commanded as he dipped his dick inside of her pussy slowly and deeply. She rubbed her clit in a circular motion as Daddy began to get more forceful. “Oh, Daddy. That feels so good. Keep fucking your little girl’s pussy,” she pleaded. With those words she came one more time all over his massive dick. Daddy pumped his cock into her 5 more times and then came inside his little girl’s pussy. He laid on top of her, spent from fucking her so hard. Violet kissed his neck and shoulders and wrapped her arms around him. “Thank you for being my Daddy,” she retorted as she felt more fulfilled and safe than she ever had.


About the Author
Mistress Rayvyn is a 37 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

Tagged With: baby girl, bdsm, Daddy, DD/lg, dom, fetish, kink, little girl, Mistress Rayvyn, power exchange, sub

Violet Goes For A Ride: Part 1

August 20, 2018 By Mistress Rayvyn 2 Comments

Brian Vox-http://www.voxart9.com/

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, and we are in no way advocates of any kind of abuse, non-consensual behavior, crossing any hard limits, putting anyone in harm’s way (physically/mentally/emotionally/spiritually), or violating one’s boundaries/what was pre-negotiated. This is a story concerning two consenting adults. It involves age play, and we are in no way advocating any kind of pedophilia.

With this being said, enjoy the story!


Violet laid in her bed with her stuffed animals. She was ready for Daddy to tell her a bedtime story before she drifted off into blissful sleep. She wore her cutest panties with little rainbows on them and no bra under her rainbow t-shirt.

Daddy peeked into the doorway and watched as little Violet’s ass moved side to side as she laid on her stomach. He loved her ass and how her cute little feet had different color nail polish on each toe to match her rainbow ensemble. “Ready for bed, baby girl,” he said as he entered the room with a big smile on his face.  “Yes, Daddy!” she exclaimed with excitement as she sat up on the bed.

“Tonight we are gonna do something a little different,” he explained. “Now make room for Daddy so I can lay next to you.” She moved over and Daddy got in the bed. She noticed Daddy’s erection in his boxers, but dared not touch it without permission. Her pussy began to get wet at the thought of it entering her. Daddy had other things in mind though.

He kissed Violet on the lips softly and a few moments later they began to french kiss deeply. “Daddy’s hungry,” he asserted  and began kissing down to her breasts, lifted up her shirt, and caressed each nipple with his mouth. He sucked each nipple tenderly while teasing the other nipple with his fingers.

He kissed down to her belly and licked, sucked, and bit her flesh passionately. The smell of her pussy juice became more prominent as he went lower. He kissed down to her pubic mound and through her panties began to bite her pussy lips softly and suck on her clit. “Is this okay, baby girl?” he asked. “Yes, Daddy. Keep going please,” she begged.

He pulled her panties to the side and put one finger into her tiny hole. He made a “come hither” movement inside of her, and she moaned at the pleasure it brought her. He then took his tongue and licked from hole to clit. He looked into Violet’s glacial eyes and whispered, “You are super tasty, baby girl.” “Thank you, Daddy. Please continue,” she implored.

His mouth moved up and down, his tongue buried deep inside her pussy lips as he continued to finger fuck her. Her young, tight pussy was so fresh he couldn’t get enough of it. Eventually, he took his finger out of her and licked it. “Mmm, you taste so good, baby girl.” She shivered at his words. “Now take off your panties for Daddy,” he ordered; Violet did as she was told.

“Daddy is going to lay down and you’re going to put your cute, little  pussy over his face,” he asserted.

She blushed and asked “Will you be able to breathe, Daddy”?

“Yes baby and if I can’t I’ll tap you on your ass three times.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said as her little body went over his face and she began to ride it.

“Mmm Daddy. It feels so good like this,” she moaned as her little pussy rubbed harder and harder against her Daddy’s mouth.

Daddy grabbed and smacked Violet’s ass lightly, and guided her to rub all the way up to his nose. His nose hit her clit just right and she made sure to move in such a way that he had time to breathe. The intensity of it was so strong that she moved her pussy faster and faster over Daddy’s mouth and nose until she climaxed hard and came all over Daddy’s chin.

“That was delicious,” he said to his little girl. He kissed her with his cum covered mouth. “I do taste good, Daddy,” she stated. Daddy was not done with her, but he needed to rest for a while. He fell asleep next to his little girl only to wake up to a surprise in the morning.

For Part 2 Click Here


About the Author

Mistress Rayvyn is a 37 year old native New Yorker who has been in the lifestyle for 20 years. Her hobbies include photography, singing, writing, reading, talking to people from around the world on various messengers, cooking, baking, and playing rpgs of all kinds.

She only started writing BDSM erotica a year ago, but has been writing poetry and fictional stories since she was 14 years old. While her BDSM stories are fictional, they are comprised of the fetishes she and her following have. Some stories are catered to specific people in her life, others are fantasies of her own. She hopes to continue to build her following and get some constructive feedback along the way.

Tagged With: Daddies, Daddy/little girl, dom, littles, Mistress Rayvyn, power exchange, sub

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