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who: adam beiste & trixabelle coreneo when: sunday morning 02/05/21 where: their apartment what: adam and trixie try pet play warnings: light pet play, references to blow jobs
Adam woke to his phone buzzing on the side table and he attempted to ignore it for a moment but ultimately reached over and looked at the caller ID. Adam sat up with His still on his chest, holding her on with one arm and took the call. His voice was rough from sleep, deep and gruff.
Trixie was woken by Adams voice in her ear, she made a soft noise to let him know that she had joined him in the land of the living. But kept her face buried in his chest, not ready to yet be properly awake.
Adam held Trixie vertical with his whole forearm as he grunted some things into the phone and then hung up. He let the phone fall and bounce on the mattress and lay back down with Trixie.
Trixie propped herself up a little on Adams chest so that she could see him. Wondering if he would have to leave now to head out to handle some of the business things that he’d neglected during their trip to the zoo.
Adam poked her cheek gently as her little unfocused eyes blearily squinted at him, she was always cute like this when she first woke up.
“Do you have to go into work?” She asked rubbing her eyes a little bit, as she tried to focus on him without her glasses on.
He grumbled inaudibly clearly undecided about the state of the day running his hand over her little cheek and then asked. “Do you have any particular plans for today Babygirl?”
“No Master.” She replied, stretching a little bit as she watched his face. “I was hoping to be able to earn some points, I know that I don’t need to win but I’d like to think that I did my bit for Ravenclaw.” The submissive explained.
He rubbed her little spine as she stretched out in a laughably tiny manner. “Well I think we can probably get started on that scene you asked me for if you remember to ask me nicely, remind me of your safeword.. and then get your ears.”
Trixie touched her head, her cheeks flushing a little as she remembered that she had volunteered to try pet play. It wasn’t a kink that she’d ever been particularly interested in but she did like getting to wear cute outfits and ears so she was willing to give it a try. “Please Master can we try pet play together?” When he nodded she then said. “My safeword is Daisy.” Before beginning to stand up to get the ears.
“Good girl, remember that if this isn’t for you, you are to tell me immediately. Trying something new does not mean you have to enjoy it.” Adam reminded her sternly. When she nodded his arm closed around her outreaching wrist, just for the satisfaction of seeing how tiny it was in comparison. “Crawl for it.” He told her, letting go.
Trixie glanced at him and flushed slightly. “Yes Master.” She replied, and then crawled across the bed towards the bunny ears that she had left waiting for them the night before. Swaying her hips a little for effect. She retrieved them and crawled back over to him.
“Good bunny.” He told her, brushing her hair from her face. They’d talked over the scene the night before but he wanted to check in that she was okay with this kind of play. “Are you hungry?” The Dominant asked referencing the biscuits that they had purchased for the scene.
Trixie smiled as he touched her hair, pleased with the way that the scene was going, it was a lighter kind of play than they often engaged in but it was relaxing. She made a soft mewling noise and rubbed her head against his hand. Stretching her small body again.
He rubbed her cheek and slipped out of the bed momentarily to retrieve the little treats. “Have you been a good girl?” He questioned her when he returned with the box. Thinking that he would have to get her a cotton tail to match if this scene was a success.
Trixie wiggled her butt a little as he went for the treats, she was content to be treated this way and to eat them out of his palm. She made a purring sound as he asked the question, rubbing her side against his arm. She knew she wasn’t supposed to talk in this kind of scene unless directly asked.
Adam sat and pulled her butt to his lap roughly, opening the box. He poured the biscuits into his palm but didn’t offer it to her yet, watching her instead.
Trixie mewed as he scooped her up, and then made a soft whining noise when he poured the biscuits into his hand. Looking up at him over her shoulder with wide eyes that she hoped would persuade.
He leaned in and kissed her, offering his hand with the biscuits after, crushing them a little so they weren’t easy to pick up.
Trixie leaned happily into the kiss, and then stuck out her little pink tongue and began to lick them out of his hand. Making a satisfied mew as she chewed, she really didn’t mind this scene, she wasn’t sure if she was necessarily turned on but it was certainly a relaxing form of submission.
He held his hand steady, there weren’t a lot for her to go through and he pet her hair with his other hand. This was a nice lazy way to start the morning, the scene was calm and didn’t require a great deal of energy. He thought he might suggest this in the future as something to do as a way to combat some of her anxiety.
Trixie licked up the last of the biscuits while he petted her and then stretched out a little. Giving his finger an extra affectionate little lick, as she looked up at him for his next instruction always trying to be as attentive as possible.
He brushed her mouth for crumbs but propped her up on all fours when she tried to lay. He smacked her ass lightly. “Good girl bunny. You’ve done really well for today. I think we should try this again later in the week, perhaps with a tail to match your ears.”
Trixie nodded eagerly. “I’d like that Master, I like doing this with you.. it’s very relaxing.” The submissive agreed, she didn’t think that she would exactly want to go to the park as a pet or anything but she was more than happy to go a little further than this.
“Then that’s what we’ll do Babygirl. Now.. I think you can try something a little more familiar but you can keep your ears on, I like seeing you in them.” Adam responded, deciding that this was a good time for his morning blow job.
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TRIAL CLAIM FORM
The amount of effort that has gone into this form and into the expectations that you both have for your relationship is commendable. I’m happy to say that your trial claim has been approved. Congratulations.
Effective immediately TRIXABELLE CORENEO will move into ADAM BEISTE’s accommodations.
Name and Age of Dominant or Switch: Adam Beiste, 35
Name and Age of Switch or Submissive:Trixabelle Coreneo, 22
Education Completed:
Adam: 4 years of Teaching at Deveraux, an undergraduate and a postgraduate in education. My education and experience will not be a problem.
Trixabelle: Two terms of D/s school & a degree in Information and Archive Studies
Length of Relationship:
5 months (known each other for over ten years)
Why would you like to enter into a trial claim?
I have asked my submissive to be mine. I would like to enter into a claim with her, the trial period is a formality. I would like to enter into a claim with Trixabelle as she is my perfect submissive; she is a good girl who works hard to obey all of her rules, she is an excellent communicator, and highly intelligent which allows her to fully understand and interpret my wishes as I communicate them. Trixabelle is my equal partner, and shows this to me every day that we are together. Our morals match, our bodies respond to each other, and I have no doubts that going forward, we will be a strong and loving couple with each other. I am drawn to her as she is to me, and we will be spending the rest of our lives together. A trial claim is a necessary stepping stone to achieving lifelong bliss.
Most simply because I know in my heart I have found the man who’s submissive I would like to be. Up until I started scening with Adam I never really felt comfortable doing scenes or engaging in submission beyond simple domestic tasks however since the very first scene that Adam and I had together I have felt comforted and supported and that is how I would like to feel for the rest of my life. To be even more direct.. I love him and I want to spend the rest of my life with him. He never talks over me, or makes me feel stupid or like I’m incapable and more than anyone else ever in my life he listens to me and makes me feel wanted and cared for. I know that no matter what he’ll always look after me.
Do you feel you know your partner well enough on a personal level?
I have known Trixabelle for years as an acquaintance, I know her public persona and who she projects to be to others. I have known her casually and have learned who she wants to be. More recently, I have learned the person she is, in private. I have learned her dreams and ambitions, I have learned her private personality and her humour, I have learned of her history and her views. I know Trixabelle on every level that a person can know someone else, and she has let me into her world. Likewise, she has been studious in learning about me and my wishes. Trixabelle anticipates my wants and needs and I like to think that I do the same for her.
I have known Adam for the majority of my adult life first as a customer at my parents restaurant and then as a family friend, I understand the life that he is looking to make for himself and I feel confident that it matches with my own hopes and expectations. Similarly having known him for so long I am more than aware of his likes and dislikes, and also the kind of lifestyle that he leads. Anything that I don’t know I believe that I’m more than capable of learning over the course of the rest of our lives together.
Do you feel as though you have learned enough about you and your partners limits and expectations of the relationship as a whole?
Our strong communication allows us to continue to be on the same page with our understanding and expectations of each other. Trixabelle and I have discussed what we want, and have no fears in discussing what we don’t want. We will continue to explore our limits together as our relationship changes to become more serious and long-term. And again, we can be clear and truthful with each other to overcome the hurdles of time.
From the first scene that I had with Adam he made his expectations crystal clear, I understand my role within the relationship. We both want very similar things, including wanting a considerable amount of power exchange within the relationship. I know that Adam has a good handle on my limits as he helped me to define my own limits and has been amazing at adapting his immense prowess as a Dominant to fit in with my mental health needs.
Do you feel you both are well versed in what a claim will be outside of the trial period?
We have already begun living as if our claim is permanent. I would not expect for us to act differently in a ‘trial’ period as we would do in our future permanent claim. We have similar ideas about what we will do in the coming years and have already formed a pattern of living together that is flexible but theoretically not dissimilar from the mundane of our future lives.
Yes, like I mentioned before Adam has always made his expectations for me very clear and I in turn have been as vocal as I can about the things that I need from him. We’re both invested in getting married and having a family together at some point in the future, and both would upon the completion of my education perhaps like to move back to Philadelphia to be closer to our families. I know that as long as I’m a good girl, Adam will be pleased with me.
Do you believe you are comfortable enough with each other and the fundamental levels of BDSM as a whole?
Yes. As discussed above, it is my understanding that we are both in agreement of what we want our BDSM relationship to look like, what our role is, and the limits to what we want. As the Dominance teacher at Deveraux, the school hires me to teach my understanding of the Dominant role to others. Therefore, I have a confident understanding of myself as a Dominant. Trixabelle as a submissive student, is currently undergoing her education of her designation and I support her to do that. She shows me every day that she is up to the task of being my submissive, which is no easy feat, and I am confident in her assurance that I am the type of person and Dominant that meets her needs also.
I am more than comfortable with Adam, there’s nothing that I don’t tell him or that I feel uncomfortable with within our relationship. There is a stress on communication within our dynamic and I know if I was ever unsure about anything that Adam would be more than willing to discuss things with me. I also believe I have a very good grasp on being the type of submissive that he is looking for and the challenges that being a submissive can come with.
Domestic Rules
Breakfast (including coffee), lunch and Dinner must be made daily and presented to me unless otherwise specified.
You will remember that I am your primary concern and that you should always remain attentive to me.
After your submissive duties, your priorities should fall to your school work unless it is something I have explicitly stated as something for you to do quickly.
I am allowed to access to your personal items.
You will not speak to anyone I state is off-limits and will never ignore anyone I state is an asset
You will ask permission to meet up with anyone in the day and be back home by dinner unless given permission otherwise
Use my title where appropriate
You will keep our bedroom clean and tidy, and you will clean other areas of the house when specifically asked to. You may clean your kitchen and study area as long as it takes no longer than half a day without notifying me. Otherwise it is the job of employees.
You will not go anywhere that I state is off limits.
You will use the bank card you have been given, and you will use it appropriately
You will listen carefully to what I say and carry out all orders or requests
You will make a grocery list and restock the fridge
There is no fruit allowed in the house and you will not use it to cook. Though you may have two bottles of berry squash in the house as long as they contain less than 20% fruit content. You may consume and use fruit outside of the house however must be aware of not bringing traces of it inside.
You will not lie or withhold information from me within reason
Do not argue with me and if you must, have good reason to
You will dress respectfully, if you do not I will make you change.
Represent me well on the whole and understand that you are an extension of my reputation
You will eat correctly, maintain a healthy sleep schedule, exercise regularly and maintain a healthy lifestyle.
You will not confine yourself to our living area.
You will wear your collar at all times
If you are upset in any way you will come and speak to me about it and I will deal with it as I see fit.
You will have a decent bedtime and go to sleep every night regardless of if I am there
You are forbidden from planning to get a ‘boob job’ and may not have a boob jon or a boob job fund.
Any major changes to your body or appearance must be approved.
Only approved products and items may be in your hair.
You will keep no pets that I do not know about
Your pets will be maintained by yourself as your responsibility, and they must receive adequate food, rest, and exercise. Their exrement will be hygienically maintained at all times.
There will not be any animals in our bedroom within reason
You will touch no drugs/alcohol without my explicit permission
You will only publicly post appropriate content
Your online content may be edited or deleted by me as I see fit
You will accept any measures that I feel are necessary to protect you
You will always take medication in a timely manner
You will inform me of any guests that are invited over beforehand
You and the guys will keep your spats to a minimum
You are to keep a calendar of birthdays, and anniversaries and remind me of them.
You are to warn me if your Dads are attempting to make contact with me
Any excess mess made in communal areas will be cleaned and maintained by staff only- of which you are not
You must have a passable upkeep on any vehicles you are gifted
If you leaving the house you must notify me, be reachable at all times and carry some form of security and protection
You will monitor all of your conversations with anyone outside of the premises and be discrete with your information
Any attitude or inappropriate jokes from you to me will result in punishment
You will understand that any external forces will be dealt with by me if I deem it a large enough issue
You keep track of and notify me on the beginning and end of my protein powder
If you are hit on/flirted with/etc. You will inform them that you are in a committed relationship and mention the incident to me.
You will only wake me during the night if it is an emergency and will be cautious when doing so in the morning.
When making any big decisions you will inform me of them and allow me to finalize it.
Any new friends you meet up with will be aware of your position in my life and your authority in theirs, if appropriate.
You will never disturb me when I am on a call unless it is an emergency.
You will never disturb me when I am in a class unless it is an emergency, but if you must then you will do so discreetly
You will never disturb anything that could be perceived as business, unless it is an emergency .
You will dutifully attend to your studies and pass your classes but they must never overshadow any other rule.
All large purchases should be run by me
You may not climb on anything more than half your size
Your behaviour will never be risky and you must not ever knowledgeably engage in behaviours which may endanger yourself
I will approve any friends who you plan on spending an extended period of time with in the future
In the case of an emergency you are to act only in your best interests and follow the drills we have practiced
You will use your common knowledge to fill in gaps in your rules to what you know to be my specifications. If you are caught feigning ignorance you will be punished.
I have the right to amend these rules at any time with your knowledge
Breaking these rules will result in punishments which include taking away luxuries etc. Alternatively, following these rules will conclude in rewards
Sexual Rules
You will not touch yourself without permission
You will not come unless I tell you that you can
You will have sex with anyone else
During sex you may refer to me by either my title or my name
You will remember your safeword and use it where appropriate
You will wear the lingerie and use the sexually pleasing outfits and paraphernalia that I buy you
You will schedule in fellatio for me every day unless circumstances do not allow it.
If you wish for anything new to be tried you will request it and engage in a conversation about it
You will not begin the clean-up after until I give permission for it
These rules are subject to change and sex/sexual acts may be withheld or used as part of a punishment or reward system
REWARDS;
Rewards will be modified and will fit the good deed that has been done. Rewards include, but are not limited to, the following;
Your choice of movie or show for us to watch in the evening
Material gifts
Sexual gifts
Praise
Your choice of destination to go together
Cuddling/petting/affectionate touch
Family time with your Dads/animals
Money
PUNISHMENTS
Punishments will be modified and fit the punishable act that has been done. Punishments include, but are not limited to, the following;
The removal of personal items, material items, clothing, or privileges
Time out
Spanking
Eating foods of my choice
Lesser access to the kitchen
Lesser access to cleaning supplies
Lesser access to animals
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devereux muses as fearless songs
5/? trixabelle coreneo & adam beiste as superstar
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adam and trixabelle beiste spotted arriving at the first day of coachella
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Trixie was only half awake in the back of the car, leaning against Adams shoulder. "Am I your favourite girl?" She asked
Adam looked down, frowning, disliking the accusation that it was even a question. He shushed her, she was being ridiculous.
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#tbt #whotookthisthough
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adrixie texts 02/05/21
Trixie gets her five extra rules for the trip
Trixabelle Coreneo
Hey Master would you mind helping me with something?
Adam Beiste
what's that, babygirl
Trixabelle Coreneo
If I get five extra rules for the trip then I get 10 points. I was wondering if you might be willing to give me them
Adam Beiste
Trip Rules 1. You must purchase one souvenir for each of your Dads, yourself, and me 2. Any souvenirs purchased must be done using the card and not from your cash 3. You must text me who you are going to be with in the day. 4. You are not to go off on your own during the trip at any time, including to the bathroom 5. You must wear comfortable shoes during the trip, regardless of your outfit to protect your feet.
Trixabelle Coreneo
These are really good rules Master, I’m so excited. Thank you so much. I can’t wait to buy you a souvenir!!... we also get points for scenes, trying new kinks and um a maintenance punishments..
Adam Beiste
I am not doing maintenance punishments with you. They don't fit your needs and are not appropriate for everyone. But scenes and trying new kinks i can do.
Trixabelle Coreneo
I didn’t think it was a good idea because I get really nervous when I think about it, but everyone else seems to be okay doing them so I thought maybe I was being I don’t know... silly. I was thinking about maybe some light pet play? I have some really cute bunny ears
Adam Beiste
it's not for everyone and they wouldn't suit you. The needs of the sub come above school points. We can do that.
Trixabelle Coreneo
No.. I think I would be upset if you were punishing me. Because I want to be a good girl. Okay I’ll pack my ears.. thank you for helping me Master. I’d like to win points for Ravenclaw
Adam Beiste
good girl
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who: trixabelle coreneo & adam beiste where: their apartment when: 21/04/21 what: one of their midterms scene warnings: smut, slut shaming, degrading language, spanking.
Adam followed and came in close behind her, he picked her up and threw her down on the end of the bed, dragging her back down so her legs were off the end and he flipped her little pink skirt up. He slapped her ass and then moved across the patch of skin between her jumper and skirt “What do you think you’re doing showing this to everyone? Who’s are you.” He demanded she answer and smacked her other ass cheek. His voice was stern but in a playing stern tone and he knew she’d realise that.
Trixie could feel his presence behind her and it brought a blush to her cheeks, he always did. She landed on the bed with a giddy little noise. She could never quite anticipate what he was going to do, and she wiggled her ass just a little as he shoved her skirt up. “I’m yours Master.” She promised, enjoying the smacks. They stung, but that was half the pleasure in it. “I was just trying to look pretty for you.” She added, looking over her shoulder slightly to give him a doe eyed innocent look.
“You look like a slut Babygirl. A slut whore trying to get attention. Is that what you wanted? Did you want my attention because you got it.” He told her and slapped the wiggling booty. He smacked the same cheek twice to watch the red blossom against her pale skin. “ I don’t think little sluts are pretty- you know what I do think is pretty? Red little asses. Do you want me to give you one?”
She whimpers as he smacks her, still watching him over her shoulder. Small leg kicking a little. “I always want your attention Master.” She admits, watching his shoulders ripple as he smacked her with a soft moan. “If it would please you Master. I want to look pretty for you.” She begs, fluttering her eyelashes.
“My attention and the attention of every Dom on this island- showing yourself off, little slut. You’re mine.” He told her through his teeth and brought his hand down on the small of her back where it was exposed, the noise his hand made on her skin making the slap echo a little. “Red is pretty on little sluts, don’t you think?”
“Yours.” She whined, rubbing her hips against the bed slightly. Knowing she was already wet from the slaps. Squirming a little. She hadn’t been expecting the hand on her back. “Yes Master. I think it would be pretty. Thank you for making me a pretty slut.” Trixie said, trying to keep eye contact but instead having to drop her head.
Adam smacked her again for moving. “Can’t look at me, Babygirl? Keep your head down, you don’t deserve to look.“ "Thank me for giving you the smacks and tell me you deserve them.” He told her, alternating between her cheeks and leaving them red and supple, highly sensitive to his hand by now.
Trixie whimpered loudly, squirming again the dull stinging building up into something bigger. Her wetness becoming pronounced through her silky panties. “Thank you for spanking me Master. I deserve them for being such a little slut.” The small girl managed to gasp out, hips grinding against the bed.
Adam lifted her hips up off the bed with ease to stop her from getting the friction from the sheets. Her upper body stayed pressed into the duvet. “What do you think you’re doing, little slut? Humping the bed? Did you ask your Master if you could hump the bed? Not good at all, I think you need punished for that.” He growled at her, his fingers marking her boney hips.
She flushed at having been caught, she had hoped to get away with her little need for friction. “I’m sorry Master.” She whimpered, not daring to move her face from it’s position against the sheets. “I know I should have asked, I’m sorry. Please don’t punish me.” She begged, half in play. Resisting the urge to shift her body to try and get her panties to give her a little friction.
“I don’t think I believe that you’re sorry. Showing yourself off and now not asking permission to rub yourself definitely deserves a punishment, so fucking disrespectful. And you know what” He dropped her hips to grab her hair and pulled her head up “No-one gave you any fucking permission for these either.” He hissed and pulled both of the bows from her hair. He tied her hands behind her back with them and told her “Get on your knees.”
There was always a certain excitement in this kind of play, in an everyday sense Trixie was terrified of being a bad girl. But in a play sense it was a little exhilarating. She squeaked in surprise when he pulled the bows from her hair. “Yes Master.” She replied, and then had to carefully stand down. Before getting to her knees on the floor, he always looked his biggest when she was kneeling for him like this. With her arms behind her back she felt quite exposed despite still being clothed.
“If you’re going to act like a little slut then you should be dressed more like one.” He rumbled and went for her skirt first, pulling at the material until it gave way in his hands and throwing it to the side for it to form a puddle of material. It was now that he spotted her panties “Look at you, you’re soaked. Does your cunt need touched?” He asked and wrapped his hand in her hair, pulling sharply back so that she looked right up at him when he was speaking.
She blushed at his comment about her panties. “Please Master, please touch me. Please touch your little slut, I’m so wet for you. It’s all for you Master.” Trixie promised, lids heavy with desire. She wanted him, so badly. “I’m only a slut for you Master. Please. I’m so desperate for you. I’ll do anything for your attention.”
“You don’t deserve it. You’ll need to beg better than that, little slut because I’m not convinced.” "I know it’s for me, you’re mine. Do you understand?“ He pulled her hair harshly enough that she fell backwards and out of her kneel. “Stand up for me Babygirl so that I can get a better look at you. How do I know you’re not getting wet looking for other peoples attention?”
Trixie panted slightly at his words, plush lips parting to drink in his dominance over her. It took a small moment for her to be able to get to her feet, but he was right about how wet she was. Her arousal was more than a little evident. “I only get wet for you. I only ever wanted your attention.” She cooed. “It’s all for you, every outfit, every breath.” She promised. “Please. I’m only slutty for you.”
“How am I supposed to know that, little slut? How do I know you’re not getting your little panties soaked without me? I can’t read your dirty little mind and see your desires.” He pulled her roughly into his chest and looked right down at her, his grip tight and firm, “You’re mine. You don’t want to know what I’d do them if I found you looking at anyone else.“ His gaze on her was intense and his voice dangerous that left no room for doubt.
Trixie licked her lips as he watched her, tilting her head up. “Because there’s nobody like you Master. Nobody could make me like this. I’d do anything that you asked. Anything. Nobody else could make me a slut for them. I’ve only ever been touched by you, and you’re the only person who will ever have as their little whore.” She promised, his threat made her heart hammer with excitement.
“Desperate little slut, so eager to please.” He threw her back down on the bed, face first and lifted the elastic of her panties on one of her legs were it was wet. “Getting wetter and wetter, whore, who said you could ruin these?” And he tugged it roughly down her skin so they slid to her thighs. “Are you excited, little slut, do you want fucked?”
Trixie whimpered as he tossed her back on the bed, she wanted to raised her hips. To wiggle her ass to tempt him. But she felt like that wouldn’t help her in this case. “Please Master, please fuck me. I want to be filled so bad. Please. I’m so wet for you.” She begged, raising her hips off the bed.
Adam’s wide hand ghosted around her round ass and reached between her legs to find her pussy. He felt how wet she was and stroked by her clit, applying some pressure. “I know how much you’d like that, little slut.” But then h retracted his finger from her sensitivity and put her hand on her hips and shoved her down to the bed. “But it looks like you’re trying to fuck the bed again- what have I told you about that? So ten spanks it is, little slut. Count.” And hit her butt without any further warning.
Trixie moaned as he slipped a finger between her lips and rubbed at her clit, a tremor of pleasure passing over her body. She whimpered as he pulled his fingers away from her, small thighs shaking. “I wasn’t Master.” She promised. her small tied hands moved down over her ass despite her best effort. “One.” She whimpered.
Adam pushed her wrists further up her back- it was only going to hurt more now that he wasn’t holding her ass steady with the other hand. He clapped her skin again with agression and his hand circled back over the red mark, rubbing at it to take the sting. He then round up for another and another using the same style and watching her pale skin deepen in colour.
Trixie squirmed a little, but she counted. Though tears had started to prick in the corner of her eyes. Her small lip wobbling at the feeling. “Hurts Master.” She mewed, it did. But in the kind of way that only made her wetter between her legs.
He pinched her skin hard. “Does it hurt little slut? Should have thought about that before.” He told her and slapped the same deep red spot. He then turned his attention to the other cheek which was nowhere near the same colour and moved his hand around the curve “Maybe I should start somewhere else then, make sure everything hurts the same.” He could feel her body ripple as he hit her ass cheek every time and slapped this particular cheek three times too- his hand coming down on her roughly.
Trixie whimpered again. Mewling loudly when he slapped at the same spot as before. She counted the slaps out with tears streaming down her cheeks. “Thank you Master.” She added. “For punishing me, I deserve them all.” She choked out, squirming little. As he slapped all over her ass.
He liked hearing her beg for it. "Question is; do you deserve it?“ He rumbled and put a finger back in her wetness, finding it increasingly damp to the touch, and he rubbed her clit. He knew she was aware that she couldn’t come without permission- permission that he hadn’t given yet. “Is that good, little slut? Do you like being touched like that? Like you deserve it?” His finger circled the sensitive folds and put pressure on her clit, rubbing and stroking, and building her up.
Trixie gasped as he rubbed her clit, keeping still. Not willing to make the same mistake as before. “It feel so good Master.” She whimpered, hands gripping the ribbon that bound her. “Love being touched by you so much, I deserve it if you want to give it to me. I want it so badly Master, I want to serve you.” She begged, biting down on her lip hard as he placed pressure in the area where she wanted him most. “Please Master, I want to deserve it. I want to be a good little slut for you. Fall apart for you.”
He rubbed her quicker and harder, seeing if she would fall over the edge without his permission. She was his, after all, and he could do whatever he wanted with her. His property and his little slut. She wanted to badly to be fucked by him but he wouldn’t make that easy for her, wouldn’t give her what she wanted yet for she wasn’t ready for it- hadn’t earned it according to him and she hadn’t writhed enough at his touch. He wouldn’t dream of giving it to her until she was a writhing dripping mess beneath him, with a quivering cunt and pleading eyes. Not until she twitched with desire and her thighs constricted to foce friction.
Trixie mewed, her hips arching up. Her curls were out of place, sticking to her forehead as she panted. Eyes wide and pleading, as she squirmed against his hand. Desperate. She held off the orgasm only by counting, chest heaving underneath her bra. Arching up, hands trying to escape from their binds. She wanted to pull his body to her, to feel his weight. She parted her thighs wider, centre clenching around his hand a little. Lip bleeding as she bit down hard on it to hold off her pleasure. “Please Master, how can I please you?”
She was a mess and he took a pleasure in seeing how red her cheeks were, and her eyes blown wide. “Spreading your legs- little slut. Who do you spread for?” He growled and tugged her- just to move her body and prove how easy it was for him to throw her about. “Begging like the slut you are.” He snorted and undid his own pants. “Don’t you dare cum until I tell you to- I’m going to fuck the words out of you.” He told her and replaced his fingers with his cock which was hard and ready for her already soaked centre.
Trixie could barely form words as she panted. “You Master. I only spread for you.” She managed, so desperate for him. She mewed as he pulled her down the bed, hands clasping at her binds again. “I won’t.. I..” She started to speak but she could only whine, as he pushed inside of her. She shifted her hips a little, getting used to him. Small whimpers escaping her lips, at the sensation. Trixie wanted to clasp at his shoulders, instead she tangled her bound hands in the sheets.
He thrust into her, letting his own moans tangle with hers- the play had excited him and made him ready for this. He reached behind her back and pulled out the ribbons, his hips pounding hers on the bed- her body rippling with his force as he rocked her, having her take it hard and rough like most of the past hour. “Mine.” He told the room as he fucked her. His plaything. And only his.
Trixie wrapped her legs around him, so that he could take her deeper. Little hands grasping at his back as he let her free. Wanting to thank him, for freeing her. But unable to form any kind of sound that wasn’t her cries of pleasure, she nodded at his pronouncement. Her curls a tangled mess, her breathing coming in pants. “P-please.” She whined.
He thrust and leaned back- her body peeling away from the sheets and he slapped her raw ass hard. Threw her back down to tell her “Cum then, Babygirl.” He allowed her and slammed into her as he felt himself building to a climax- her cunt so tight for him.
She whined loudly as he slapped her ass, her thighs trembling. Cunt clenching around his cock, as she came. Tears leaking from the corner of her eyes as she rode out her pleasure. Gasping for breath, a another mewl of satisfaction leaving her lips.
Feeling her internally squeeze as she came inspired his own orgasm and he continued thrusting desperately until he was done, which was when he pulled out. He stood back for a second to let her catch her breath and told her “Good girl. My good Babygirl, you did so well for me.” And reached for the lotion before sitting back down on the bed and pulling her to him, petting her hair gently.
She reached for him, as he pulled out of her. Still whimpering a little, feeling slightly empty without him. Glad when he pulled her back against him. “Thank you Master.” She murmured, clinging to him. Sticky little forehead resting against his chest.
He pushed the hair from where it was stuck to her face and rubbed her back, mumbling sweet encouragements to her about how good she’d been and how proud he was at how many instructions she’d followed so well. At one point he shifted her a little so he could rub her butt with lotion, gently over the blossoming bruises. “Do you want to take a nap, babygirl, and when we wake up we can have a warm bath?” He asked, slightly enjoying the idea of sleeping sticky for an hour.
Trixie allowed herself to relax into his touch, reaching to pull the little woolen bralet off since it was now sticking to her hot skin. She curled into his body, and despite her usual insistence on cleanliness she felt like she could nap and she nodded. “Yes Master.” She agreed, ducking her head back against his chest.
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midterm: reflective questions
answered by trixabelle coreneo, submissive of adam beiste
Did you push any hard or soft limits within this week? Why or why not? Have you attempted a new scene or experienced something new this week? Why or why not? How did these experiences make you feel? Would you be willing to try them again?
We did, we pushed my limit around being messy. We started with a simple scene that just involved Adam putting some melted chocolate on my stomach, worked up to some other messier foods over the course of the week. It wasn’t something that I found to be particularly a kink for me. But I wasn’t overwhelmed by it the way that I thought I was going to be, since Adam spoke to me and made sure that i was okay the entire time. I think that it’s probably something that we will try again because Adam enjoys it so much, though I don’t think it something that we’ll be adding to our scene schedule regularly as it involves a lot of clean up and is quite time consuming.
As the week comes to a close, do you feel that you have learned anything new about your partner or your relationship as a whole? Is there anything within your dynamic that you feel may need to shift or change?
Though I knew this before the week began I experienced even more clearly that Adam will make time for me if I need him, when I was having a little bit of a personal crisis in the past I might have been a little bit nervous to call him. But he’s made it clear to me that if I need help or support in any way at any time he will always try his best to put me first. Nothing is too small, and that my needs are just as important as his. I don’t think that anything in our dynamic needs to change, I just need to make sure that I communicate fully when I am nervous or anxious so that he can help me, because that is part of my job as his submissive, is to help him help me.
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Midterm: Preliminary Questions
answered by trixabelle coreneo, submissive of adam beiste
Now that you have entered into a trial claim or full claim, how would you describe your everyday D/s dynamic? (eg. 24/7 TPE, Master/Pet, D/s only in scenes?)
I’d say that our dynamic does reflect a lot of the things usually contained in TPE, as my rules are pretty extensive and require me to ask permission for a variety of day to day activities. I have a lot of rules that require getting permission or approval, though most of these can be followed through a quick text which are almost always granted. Though unlike regular TPE this is partially a reflection of my need to have expectations clearly defined for me due to my OCD and anxiety. Checking in with Adam makes me feel like I’m on the right track, and then he knows where I am should I have need for him to pick me up, or come and get me.
Reflecting on your relationship, are there any rules or expectations that are in place that may need to be updated or changed?
As our trial claim was only approved very recently there’s no current need for the rules to be reviewed, we have very carefully put together the rules so that they shouldn’t need edited until there are any major changes to the way in which we live our life. As stated above a lot of my rules are in place to protect my mental health and to make sure that I know exactly where I stand at all times. Though we have a policy that we will always review rules if a major life change comes into place for example there may be changes if we move to the apartment in town after our claim becomes official then we may need to make changes to factor in my transport to school.
What are the hard limits and soft limits in your relationship and what do those mean to you?
My hard limits include being ignored for long periods of time, being forced to stay messy or get too messy eg with food or mud, and then some more hardcore kinks like scat, vore, and needles. While my soft limits, centre around being messy or things being out of order. The hardcore kinks are simply things that I don’t wish to engage in or that me and Adam feel would be damaging to my mental health. While my soft limits are things that I don’t feel all that comfortable with, I think that a soft limit means that it’s something that I simply don’t think would be very enjoyable to me or I think could aggravate my mental health.
Are there any hard limits or soft limits that you may be willing to push this week? If so, what are they? If not, is there a new scene or situation that you may be willing to experience this week?
I think that this week I will be pushing my limit surrounding being messy, for some time now Adam has expressed interest in using food during a scene and I have been nervous due to my limits. However I trust Adam completely so we’ve decided to try and push my limit first gently with some drier foods, and then work our way up to something slightly more challenging. We will also be talking everything through before we start and planning how I will be allowed to proceed with the clean up so that we protect my mental health at all times during this experience.
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be our guest -adrixie
WHO: Trixabelle Coreneo & Adam Beiste @adambeiste
WHEN: 19th of November 2020
WHAT: Trixie goes to Adams for dinner
WARNINGS: None but unfinished
Trixie was very glad that Mr Beiste hadn’t thought she was rude, the mere idea of letting him down made her feel a little queasy. She’d gone to the store on her bike earlier and bought the ingredients for spaghetti polpette as well as having baked some of the sausage rolls that he’d mentioned. Just to make sure that she made up for being tense during their conversation the other day. She’d changed outfits four or five times but had settled on a red ensemble and waited patiently on the curb for him to pick her up.
Adam drove to pick her up in his 2 seater convertible with the top down as it usually was on this Floridan island. He reached over and popped her door when he drew up next to her in her little red outfit. "In" he requested, holding a hand out to take her bag off her before she sat.
Trixie smiled and waved when he drew up. “Hi Sir.” She chirped, handing over the bag of ingredients. “I hope you’ve had a lovely day.” She added, as she took her seat in the car.
Adam threw them in the space behind her seat and took her hand to get in. Once in, he took off away from campus at speeds that had her hair whizzing around her. He put an arm behind her seat as he drove with his other wrist perched on the wheel in a relaxed pose.
Trixie was used to the men in her life driving fast and thus was content to let the wind whip her curls around. She watched the sights go by with a soft smile on her face. Quite glad that she hadn’t had to take her bike. As they drew up at the teacher accommodation she glanced back at him. “Thank you for picking me up.”
Adam put one hand to her missed curls as a pat on the head to acknowledge her statement. He then grabbed the groceries and got out, coming round her side and letting her out. He automatically went to hold her hand to walk to the building.
Trixie flushed as he patted her on the head, there were very few people that she was comfortable with touching her casually but Adam touching her didn’t make her uncomfortable. She took his hand without questioning the motion, though her heart fluttered weirdly as she did so.
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ambee muses as taylor swift songs - trixabelle beiste and brielle nelson as it’s nice to have a friend
20 questions we tell the truth you’ve been stressed out lately, yeah me too something gave you the nerve to touch my hand it’s nice to have a friend.
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ambee muses as taylor swift songs - trixabelle beiste as look what you made me do
Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!
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