I Wish I May, I Wish She Might

[SirJ]

Absolutely acting with impunity and without permanent damage?
Flogging to the death. Literally.
I'm not usually such an extremist, but if I can act without fear of permanent loss or reprisal, then let's get extreme. I love flogging her.. so I'd flog her to the maximum.

[switch]

Switch, have you ever read the Sleeping Beauty trilogy by Anne Rice? If not I highly recommend it to you. Greeeat books. Reading that it just popped into my mind, sexual slaves and all.
Fantastic set of books!

Yes I've read them and yes they are a classic BDSM read.

I think that a culture of sex slaves and owners is a BDSM cliche.  It must be buried somewhere pretty deep in the psyche because if you start asking a sadist or masochist about fantasies, chances are about three out of four that it will pop up in some form or another.  Or to put it another way, I hardly think my fantasies are unique, or Rice's either apparently.  They sure are fun though.

[ShyUnknown]

Yes I've read them and yes they are a classic BDSM read.

I think that a culture of sex slaves and owners is a BDSM cliche.  It must be buried somewhere pretty deep in the psyche because if you start asking a sadist or masochist about fantasies, chances are about three out of four that it will pop up in some form or another.  Or to put it another way, I hardly think my fantasies are unique, or Rice's either apparently.  They sure are fun though.

Oh yeah. I have to read these books on my own I get a little excited. I love having an imagination it's fun to place yourself in Beauty's position

[subThomas]

Mine would be fairly tame compared to some--no death or castration involved!  ;-) It would be a situation where I am subjected to extreme punishment in a public ceremony. It would be a deserved punishment, perhaps for cheating on my domme. I would be put on trial in public, outdoors, and sentenced, to the gasps and shock of my friends and the glee of my enemies. The flogging and beating would take place at a distanct location, but first I would be stripped on the spot and subjected to an initial severe ass-whipping. Then I would be placed on a wagon of some kind, trussed up in a harness. All along the road there would be large, intently curious crowds. As the wagon slowly progressed, my domme would fuck me with a large strap-on as the crowd cheered her and booed me. Finally we would arrive and I would be secured in a standing spread-eagle position and flogged and whipped over every inch of my body for hours on end as the huge crowd roared its approval.

[vayu]

I'd want to get whipped, severely on my back and upper arms while my sub deepthroats me. My hands would be bound above my head and some other D (male or female) would just go to town with a burly rawhide whip.
Any djinnis out there?

[Thorney]

I wish Mrs. Thorney were more into public display, public play. I love bragging about her but it is hard to convince people of the sexy poses she can mange to get into at her age...

[lysilawless]

I am bent over on my hands and knees over a leather ottoman type footstool with my ankles and wrists tied down to all four edges near the floor.  I am completely naked and my legs are at shoulder length apart so i am shaking and quivering with discomfort at the inability to hide myself and my vulnerability. there is a small audience, two women and a man most likely, but they are entirely silent and they just watch or otherwise amuse themselves, do not attempt to participate.  my mistress is a small lithe woman, shorter than myself by two or three inches, thin but muscular body with dark skin and long reddish brown hair.  she has intense green eyes, full of excitement and intelligence and a permanent smirk on her full glossy lips.  i am instructed to look straight ahead so i cannot see or even hear her approach, she is barefoot and i cannot discern the pad of her soft feet as they tread the carpet.  the next thing i know her fingers are lightly tripping over my skin, gliding and scratching softly, making all of my nerves stand at attention and my hair stand on end.  i hear her purr like a kitten as she digs her nails into my back and drags them down my sides.  she then grabs my hips and  pulls my ass upwards and into her lap as she kneels against me.  her hair brushes against my shoulders as she leans over me to whisper into my ear.  she tells me to relax and close my eyes, not to be afraid, and that she is enjoying making me her toy.  she then takes my earlobe into her mouth and simultaneously bites and sucks, blowing intermittent hot breaths on my skin and sending flashes of kinetic energy racing down my neck.  a deep ache develops inside of me and i bite my lip, eyes held shut tightly .  suddenly i cannot feel her anymore and i am left to wonder what implement of torture she has gone to fetch.  my answer comes with a swift sting across my lower back, i can feel the course tendrils of a horsehair whip.  she cocks back and fires again and again and i clench my jaw tightly so as not to make a sound.  she exchanges blows for running the whip over my now glistening and feverishly hot skin, driving me right to the edge of insanity with her softness and strength.  the flogging goes for a little under an hour until my skin is raw and i can feel the bruises blossoming.  she has used a wide array of toys, paddles, floggers, whips, various sharp sticks to etch patterns onto my reddening flesh, and of course her velvety palms and dagger sharp nails. again she grabs my hips, taking a handfull of flesh and jutting bone into the center of each palm, and she presses the length of her torso against my back, i feel her hot tongue on my neck and her breath inflames my senses.  she whispers to me that she is going to f*Ck me now and again tells me not to be scared, to relax, she assures me that she is enjoying the scene as much as i am, tells me that i am beautiful.  i can feel her strap-on pressing against me, and i feel as if it is not just silicone but an extension of her body, it emanates heat and pleasure just as real flesh would.  we make love, she penetrates me slowly and runs her hands up and down my sides as she does, i can hear her cooing and purring, her breath coming in ragged feminine gasps. i know that the sensation for her is far more then visceral pleasure, she has become one with my body and my flesh is her flesh, my veins are her veins, our heartbeats intertwine. finally we both come to orgasm at the exact same time, she collapses onto me, grabbing a fistfull of my hair, and yanks my head backwards.  i open my eyes, tears blurring my vision, and let out a long sigh.  i tell her that she is the first person to ever make me cum.  she unties me and takes my hand, leading me out of the room.  i glance back at the watchers and smile lightly, their faces lit with excitement and a tinge of envy. we retire to the bed to hold each other and kiss softly, tangled in cool silk sheets.  the scent of her intoxicating pheremones fills my nostrils and i drink in her essence like wine.  i stroke her silken hair, her head resting against the curve of my shoulder, my cheek brushing against her forehead, i whisper the words that unfurl from my lips and forget them the moment they escape.  she holds me tightly, our sweat running together, and i watch her with serene eyes until she falls asleep, smiling.

pretty mild honestly but it sounds like perfection to me. if only a woman like that existed... i've yet to find her.

[SisMithra]

I am so vanilla compared to everyone. i think as a sub i'd just want to be kept in a convent with sadistic nuns who make me their sex slave and do tease and denial on me, light corporal punishments etc. like whipping, spanking, hair pulling....

as the top, that's harder for me to think of. hmmmm...