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Helmed by WiredPussy.com director Princess Donna, PublicDisgrace.com features the veteran domme displaying bound and submissive women in public and presenting them to be viewed, felt, fondled and even fucked not only by male performers but by passing strangers.

"The site explores the shame and humiliation a girl feels when she is tied up, exposed and fucked in a public setting," said Donna. "It’ll appeal to both the voyeur and the exhibitionist. It’s totally hot, totally real, and unbelievably fun to shoot."

Just in case you don't believe what Princess Donna has to say about her new venture (but why wouldn't you?), the good people at Kink were kind enough to share an exclusive sneak peek of their new venture, which you'll find below. And you thought Foxy Jacky had problems?

PublicDisgrace.com goes live October 1.

• Public Disgrace (publicdisgrace.com)

Don't step out of line with AlwaysArousedGirl after the jump.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by AlwaysArousedGirl

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Loaner

"My Master asked me to call you. He said I'm coming to see you at your apartment tomorrow night and I'm to ask you for any instructions you might have."

Oh boy.

I most DEFINITELY had instructions.

I had seen photos of her curvaceous lovely body. So I told her to wear clothes that highlighted her cleavage.

I told her that her vocabulary would be limited to the words "yes, please" from the moment she entered my apartment.

I told her that I'd use a paddle on her ass if she broke that rule. I also told her when to arrive and cautioned that she'd receive one smack from the paddle for each minute she was late.

She was one minute late.

- No-Brow

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Another Evening Without an ASBO

'Yes, it's not bad, is it?' I said whilst stradding Greg's thick cock and grabbing onto the side of the tub. I love it for the way I can get into all sorts of acrobatic positions that I'd never be able to accomplish out of the water. The water was washing away my fluids as fast as I was producing them but once the big head of his cock slid through the entrance, he went in easily. We kissed and for a moment, it felt like it was just the two of us. We have a special kind of intimacy. Not the intimacy of two people who love each other but the intimacy of two people who have known each other a long time.

- Suzanne Portnoy

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The Baptism

The sensation of carnivorous, enveloping heat made him whimper, and the sister at his lips slipped a long, satisfied hissing breath into his mouth. Jean-Michel felt his soul abandon him, releasing a long-dormant beast within his heart. He reached beneath the surface and grabbed at Mary's exquisitely formed ass, pushing her onto his cock. Her hips rolled as she rode him, holding him tight with her legs, her tight, hot passage milking him. She gave a low growl and bit into his lower lip.
Pain and pleasure bloomed in equal measure. He savoured his own blood on his lips at the same time she did. The taste triggered something inside her, for she tilted back her bloody mouth and keened as her body shuddered violently.

- Remittance Girl

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Deeper

I felt it slowly slide between my legs. Moving from mid-thigh up towards my ass. Was I awake? I couldn't be. But I don't usually have such vivid dreams like this. It felt heavy and substantial. It was soft and yet firm. Then I felt a shift on the bed. Someone lowering themselves onto me. It was quick and precise. A hand on the back of my neck forcing my face down into the bed. I felt the full weight of their body on top of me. The thickness burrowing deeper between my legs.

- Defending the Raven

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My First (Proper) Kiss

Then she took my hand. She started slowly caressing my palm with her fingertips and nails. Rubbing my flesh in hers like a piece of clay. I was silent except for my tiny gasps for breath. I tried to focus all of the terror into my hand and let Sarah take it away, mash it in her soft fingers until it was nothing.

She lifted my arm and placed her soft, full lips against my palm. I sighed and felt a familiar excitement surge within me. She kept kissing my hand and caressing my wrist and arm. Teasing me with the promise of what her touch could be. I was on fire and I was still terrified.

- The Best Sex Bloggers

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Morning Bliss

Soon enough I turn up the vibrations, low at first, sliding it out a couple of times to run it over my clit, before turning it up high and ramming it in. I'm crying out as I cum over and over, clutching wildly at my pillow, at my headboard, writhing and thrusting my hips against an imaginary lover. I cannot contain my cries, nor do I want to, and I've long ago given up counting orgasms, as I normally lose count in the high twenties, and I'm probably already nearing that number.

- Even the Tightest Bonds are Sweetest Silk

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• Thumbnail via Men In Pain (TGP/preview gallery @ femdomhub.com, via Ask Jolene)
• See also: Sugasm #145: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)
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Join Mistress Madeline after the jump. We promise it'll only hurt a little.

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Sex Blog Roundup
by Madeline Glass

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Behind the Bruises
I want him to fuck me. It's in the air. The smell of my cunt. The smell of my wanting him.

He puts the flogger down and puts his arms around my neck, pushing me down on the carpet, sliding his extremely hard cock into my pussy. My pussy is stinging from the flogger. The pain spreads as my labia spreads around the shaft of his meat. Pleasure and pain is what is all about.
- Filth Overdrive

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the quiet country
"there's no one close enough to hear you scream," he said. "that's never been the case before, has it? and you're still due some serious punishment. you should get ready, because i think i'm going to be spanking you all weekend."
- persephone's obedience

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Tongue-Tied Spanking
He's trying new things. Like the fact that I'm not allowed to speak during the spanking. And if I do, I'm flipped over for something a bit harsher. Every once and a while, he would stop and give me the chance to utter two, maybe four words. Of course my mind fights to maintain some semblance of organized thought, and I pause to think of something witty to say in four words. And I can't. I can't think of a damn thing to say.
- Radha Sutra

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wake
Your hand tightens in my hair, pulls, as if to guide me in your pleasure. Harder, I suck, collapsing my cheeks, and I begin to slide my head back, up your shaft while still sucking, as though I couldn’t bear the thought of a single inch of your cock leaving my mouth.
- solipsubmissive

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Teeth
Sweat dripped onto my face. I lifted my tongue towards his neck. Licking, sucking, nipping at him. He had me completely at his mercy. That primal, necessary part of me wanted out. My mouth moved to his collarbone, to that deep smooth muscle of his shoulder. Lips curled back. Legs jerked, testing his strength and viciousness.

Teeth sank into him and released just as quickly. It felt so good I moaned and drove my cunt deeper onto his cock. He growled and thrust harder into me. My wrists shook in an effort to free themselves. His muscles bulged and quivered and tightened down. Teeth again, scraping and pulling. Grip around my wrists quickening in response.
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Journey Into Submission

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Hot
He told me to cum for Him, i could feel it there, on the edges…but i couldn’t cum at first… “what are you?” He asked between strikes…i pulled one of the words, one of the names He calls me and went with the one He uses most often. “i am your whore.” i managed to say just as i finally came for Him.
-craving his touch

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See also: Sugasm #144: The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them (sugasm.com)

Thumbnail star: Madison Young at Bondage Auditions (TGP/preview gallery @ platinumfetish.com, via Ask Jolene)

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