A Motel Sting... Soon to be a real story. U know who U R..

A Fantasy by DomSoon

You pull into the motel and love that feeling of anticipation, your heart rate is elevated as you approach the door. You feel the cold winters touch on your knickerless arse, you felt anxious having to come out without any underwear but wanted to truly experience the role play so did as ordered. The warmth of the motel room was a relief, again following directions you walk immediately in and stand at the end of the hallway entrance with your back to the wall. The door closes behind you and I emerge from behind it, walking up behind you, my firm hand embraces both yours as you have them clasped together behind your back in a manner previously discussed. Looking slightly downward and straight ahead your unable to see me, but you feel my presence. Your excited by this cloak and dagger play, you like the sense of strength you get even from this first touch. Never has your heart beat so hard from such minimal interaction with someone, with my free hand I now gently pull you head backward by your hair, you feel me pressing closer into you and the heat of my breath on your neck, my voice sends tingles through your body as I whisper. Good girl. It looks as though you can follow orders, that’s going to make tonight a lot easier on you. I step back and slide a fluffy leather blindfold over your eyes, now moving in front of you I adjust it to ensure that you have no chance of seeing anything. It’s a firm leather backing with large soft fluffy padding on the inside, you feel the weight of it and know this is quality play equipment, you are in complete darkness and your journey into trust is now well on its way. I take your bag and phone and place them on table adjacent to you. Returning behind you, the warmth of my hand once more grasping yours but this time one hand on your shoulder is to better guide you as we move. Expecting to be lead to the bed you instinctively turn to the left but instead you turned right, somewhat confused you wonder why. Two steps forward has you pressed against the wall, hands still held firm, but now with the other pushing into your shoulder blades your firmly pressed against the wall, your tits push into the hard cold surface. You feel my breath return to your neck and that sense of someone powerful pushing into you overwhelms you. Answer me, are you carrying any weapons or things I need to be concerned about? Your immediate answer is of course NO, Im afraid im going to have to conduct a full body search to ensure both our safety, do you consent to this search. Yes… The pressure on your back eases, the grip from your hands also is lessened with one hand now lifted and placed against the wall above your head, the second is immediately placed in a similar fashion. Now positioned a little off the wall your legs are spread with a gentle tap to your heels with my boot. Spread them! My hands start this exploration of your body at your left arm, the sense of strength and power my touch has on you titillates you as they work down your arm to your shoulder, every inch of your upper back caressed and inspected, the hands make their way up to your right hand. Obviously unable to see, all your other senses are now starting to heighten and you feel my body slightly pressing behind you, you think my hips must be right behind you as you feel my arms now wrap around you. Starting at the front of your neck, there is a slight pause as they wrap around your neck as if to suggest your about to be choked, this engages an automatic reaction from you that surprises you. Arching your back forward you push your arse into my crotch. I like that your presenting to me as it shows me your enjoying what happening thus far, and return with equal pressure pushing into you. Lowering my attention my hands take what would typically be far too long a time addressing your breasts, cupping one in each hand and squeezing the now hard nipples through the sheer material of your dress. Still squeezing your tits you feel my mouth press into the soft skin of your neck. Opening wide I take a bite into you, its not hard but firm so as for you to feel it. It wont leave a mark but it sends tingles throughout your entire body. A firm slap on your arse from my hand is the next sensation you encounter. I know what your doing! And stop it. You love that the reply of Yes Sir, leaves your mouth so naturally. Hands return to your waist and continue their journey over your entire body. Now kneeling behind you, each arse cheeks is kneaded and explored, you feel my face resting into your bum as my grip lowers to your ankles, quickly moving north the hard skin on my hands rubs up your legs and under your dress. One leg at a time is covered until reaching up to your pussy, lingering touching results in you being molested and digitally probed with inquisitive fingers. The wet ness of your cunt shows again your enjoying this so I need to enquire if I’m permitted to carryon. Your body is more then telling me your keen. Slight groaning, hips writhing and working your body onto my fingers, the physical effect of your pussy being dripping wet. You’re stood up and turned around, now shuffled back to rest against the wall, my body presses against yours, my nibbling returns to your neck, one hand firmly squeezing a tit through your clothing with my other hiking up your dress and continuing to probe your pussy. I’m afraid Miss you have failed this initial inspection and unfortunately, we are going to have to conduct a way more thorough inspection. Are you ok with allowing me to perform this process? Yes!!!! Your moved to be standing in front of the bed but with your back to it. Its an ensemble bed so soft foot. You feel the back of it against your legs and lean slightly into it to help steady yourself as your still blindfolded. Well Miss, I thank you for your cooperation with my investigations here, your proving to be very helpful. But in order to get the most out of my inspection I’m going to have to remove your attire. Are you giving me consent to do this? You nod to show your in agreement, in order to meet protocol Miss your going to have to verbally acknowledge that. Yes Sir I consent for you to remove my clothing to carry out your investigation. I unbutton your dress and it falls to the floor. At this moment my phone rings. You hear me talking on the phone. Of course you can only hear one side of the conversation. Yes Sir I’m here now. (slight pause) No, hmm no… yup ok. FUCK really… Shit ok.. No its ok I have this… With that the call ends. Miss there has been some new light emerge, Your going to have to be restrained. Without any warning your pushed to the bed, you land on your back in the bed. You feel the weight of my body now on top of you. One hand is taken and placed into a restraint, followed by the second. Now your cuffed, lay there and not a peep from you. You are lifted up the bed until your positioned in the middle. You feel your right ankle placed into a restraint. Now the left. You can feel that both your wrists have been secured together in what feels like cuffs but they are soft, soon your arms are raised above your head and secured to the head of the bed. Not having any “tells” at this point I move in close and whisper, How are you? Are you ok? Everything good to keep going? You reply with fuck yes I'm loving this… Well then Miss that was my supervisor, he informed me that your extremely dangerous and you are in fact concealing a weapon, that Is why you have been restrained. He informed me that you, being a woman have one of the most powerful weapons on the planet, one that controls men worldwide and its between your legs! Men fall prey to this weapon hourly but now you’re restrained your cunt is losing its power. But to be sure further restraint is required. It needs to be displayed for me, exposed and vulnerable and ensure it cant overpower me. One leg is pulled to the side and secured to the bottom corner of the bed, the other pulled in the opposite direction. You feel very exposed and vulnerable in this position but your wetness betrays your emotions. Moving between your legs you feel my mouth contact your pussy for the first time with a slight lick and suck as move up your body, i taste your sweetness, this sends a massive jolt through your body and you shudder with the unexpectedness of this. You feel skin on skin now and know that I have removed my clothes also. Straddling your body with my legs, my cock just inches from your mouth, you wonder if I’m going to have you suck my cock and open your mouth to receive it. I lean forward taking my cock even closer, but this is only to undo the clasp on the leather hand cuffs that secure your wrists to each other. Now with your hands in restraints but separated from each other I can fasten you down further. You opening your mouth to want to take my cock, shows me again your enjoying and ok to continue so I don’t need to ask for reassurance your ok and continue. Relocating myself to the side of the bed I take your arm and now firmly tie it to the side head of the bed, the same is done to the other side and now your in a star fish position on the bed. I redo the legs restraints to fully restrict any movement, your completely immobilised now. Checking one last time before any serious play begins I softly and calmly talk to you from the side of the bed. All ok?.. yup I’m good…Not too tight?... No that’s all good…. You sure have me bound well though I cant move at all… Not my first rodeo women.. lol.. Ok if your keen lets kick on… Yup do your worst.. or best as it may be...lol….

Sensual touch orgasms

A True Story by Untamedbrat

I had been dating a month and spending a few nights a week together. This relationship was unlike anything I had experienced before. He was all about caring for me, looking after me being affectionate and intermate. Sex was never about pure physical release it was always about the intimacy and connection. The first time we had sex I knew above all the other people I had slept with since being single this was different. I saw him on the Thursday, and we were not going to be seeing each other again that weekend. I got my period, and the hormones were screaming to be held and loved by him. I talked with him and made the decision to go back on the Saturday for 2 nights but nothing sexual. For me I knew this was going to be hard as I live and breath my sexuality. The Saturday night we met a couple randomly at the bar who wanted to explore FFM but had not yet started. She considered herself heteroflexible. We spent may hours with them, her and I danced and kissed all night. She was pure joy to be around, and I longed for more. But I knew this could not happen this weekend. It was so much fun but contributed to my need for sexual pleasure. On the Sunday night as he sat next to me naked, I could not help myself, I need to suck his cock and give him some of the pleasure I was craving. He responded well what did I do to deserve that. Little did he know it was for my delight as much as his. After his we went to bed, I backed up into him as we spooned. I felt so safe and so comfortable in his arms. Just being there was turning me on. He started to gently slide his finger tips up and down my neck as my body started to rock back and forth against his body. He moved his fingers down to my arm exploring all the erogenous zones on my neck and arm. He found the spot, he continued to caress the soft area just below my arm pit and sliding his fingers down to my hand and then working his way back up again sending my body wild. I moaned and rocked as my body was filling oxytocin and dopamine hormones. I feel his fingertips traveling back up my arm to the spot, as he reaches to spot my body release and I let out a loud moan. I rock faster as my body climaxes over and over again. He holds me as I ride the orgasm. As my body starts to relax into a state of pure bliss, his fingers start all over again. I can not say no. I want to feel that again. He works his magic over and over till I climax a second time. All from pure touch and connection. I never get a release like this unless it’s a kink or sensation play. As I come down, I feel my body relax and melt into the mattress, I feel like my head is floating above us. He tries to go for a third. I stop him and tell him I feel so high. I am floating right now I feel like I am on a high from drugs. He stops and holds me tight and within seconds I feel myself falling asleep in his arms. This is what heaven feels like.

Owned at last

A True Story by NaughtyScarlet

This is the story of the first time Master G and I met in person. The first time we stood face to face. The first time we touched, first time we kissed. The first time we fucked and I truly became his. I met Master, who I will refer to in the rest of this story as MG, online and from our very first chat I felt an undeniable connection. I cant't remember who first brought up the subject of a Dom/sub relationship but it was most likely me. It is something I have been seeking from my earliest sexual awakenings. I'm not a whips and chains type of girl but if that's your thing, I think it's great. For me it's more about a man taking control of me, being authoritative and showing me his power but not in a brutal way. In giving my submission I know it is me who holds the power. To know how hard it makes a man when I do as he asks of me, how proud he is of me, that's intoxicatingly empowering! I have tried to explain it in past relationships but never found anyone who understood what I like to refer to as my "dark side" until MG came in to my life. I remember I told MG that I was over being someone's princess and I truly desired to be seen as the "naughty slut" I secretly am. He immediately understood me. I knew then that I had found the man I wanted to belong to. I told him if he wanted me I was his, he could OWN me. This was before we had even met. We shared our darkest desires. He told me his greatest desire would be to watch me being fucked hard by younger men with big thick cocks, the type of cocks that would make me beg for them to stop while simultaneously begging them to fuck me harder. The kind of cocks that made his cock look small and pathetic. My pussy gushed at the thought of him watching me fuck them, knowing how hard he would fuck me after I had let those young powerful cocks own my pussy, arse and mouth! A fantasy that became a reality thanks to my wonder Master setting up a meeting with two gorgeous guys with the biggest hottest cocks I've had so far. (Friends of MG who were here for summer and coming back later in the year...hopefully another hot session and story for me to post!) As I said at the beginning this is about the first time MG and I met in person. I was a little nervous even though MG assured me there was nothing to be nervous about. Expectations were high after all we had discussed in the weeks before we met. Yes it took a while to meet, I'm married to someone else so careful planning was a priority. I'll skip ahead to the moment we finally saw each other, MG invited me inside his home. I giggled nervously as I watched him looking me over, inspecting his property. He smiled broadly and reached out to take my hand. He led me to the bedroom and told me to undress but leave my bra and underwear on. I did as MG requested. I stood there shivering a little, not because I was cold but because the anticipation of what was to come hung heavy in the air. Master G moved close to me, put his arms around me and pulled me to his chest. I could feel his heart beating and my own felt like it would leap out of my chest. He grabbed my chin with one hand and stroked my hair with the other and kissed me like I had never been kissed before. I could feel the heat from my soaking wet pussy. Suddenly MG spun me around and bent me over, pulled my underwear to one side and said "enough of the vanilla my naughty slut, this is where you prove to me that you truly wish to be owned by me". And then he forced his very hard hot cock deep inside my arse. I screamed and he pushed it deeper. He had one hand gently pressed to my throat as he pounded my tight arse harder and harder. I pushed against him , grinding now on his cock, making him grunt with absolute pleasure. "Tell me who owns your arse naughty slut" he demanded! I screamed out "You OWN my arse Master G!" With that I came and that was enough to make him blow his massive load in my arse. He pulled his cock out and we both collapsed on the bed. He looked at me with a devilish grin and said "Now I own you babe, you naughty slut". I just sighed contentedly, I finally knew I had found my safe place where I could truly live my "dark desires".

16 January 2024

First time pegged

A Fantasy by daverobertson

“Fuuuuuuck!” I moan through gritted teeth as the head of the strap on passes through my virgin anus. I stop moving, trying to relax and gather myself as these strong sensations scream to be felt. “You are such a good boy” she moans, “Relax and take your time to adjust to the feelings.” I breathe, trying to relax myself and look down at her gorgeous face with her cheeky grin beaming back at me. I slowly lower myself further down the dildo until I am sitting on her pelvis. I stop to feel these new sensations; full, stretched and dirty. “Oh yeah babyboy, you have my full 7 inches inside you, how do you feel?” She asked me. “Incredibly turned on” I reply, as I look down to my cock which is harder than it has ever been. I put my weight on my knees and slowly raise and lower myself, feeling the plastic cock sliding in and out of my rapidly relaxing hole. The feelings of being full, the feelings of the head rubbing my prostate every time I lowered myself were mind-altering. My cock was positively drooling pre-cum, running down my shaft and pooling on the harness of her strap on. We lock eyes and I watch her watching me being her personal little anal whore. She tells me to sit up on my knees, as she wants to fuck me now. I sit up, and she grips my thighs, slowly lifting her hips of the bed to slam her rubber shaft into my tight, lubed up hole. Faster and faster she goes and I hear my cock slapping on her belly. I sense the familiar feelings of getting ready to cum. “That’s my filthy little slut, I want to watch you cum as I fuck you senseless” she commands me. I start to moan, and it turns into a roar as I explode, hot spurts of my cum showering her tits. Stray splashes land on her face, her mouth open to catch whatever she can on her tongue. “Good boy” she coaxes me as wave after wave of ecstasy flood through my whole body. I’ve never cum this hard, or this much in my life! I lower myself to sit in her, the last drops of cum dribble down the shaft of my still hard cock. We kiss passionately while her rubber cock is still inside me. “I’m proud of you” she says, and slowly pulls the dildo out of me…

29 November 2023

Hooked

A Fantasy by daverobertson

You don’t know why you’re here, but you came quickly when I rang you with the address. A group of storage buildings ran along the wharf, looking abandoned and intimidating to the initiated, but my regulars have come to call this dark, isolated place their haven. A place where they can let go of any inhibitions, placing themselves in my hands to mold them into dribbling, squirting, exhausted, stretched, bruised good girls. You tentatively open the door, the rusty hinges protesting with a screech that echoes around the interior. Your heart is thumping, and your mouth is dry. But not your pussy; you have never been this wet with anticipation before. I am seated in the middle of the warehouse, seated facing you. I beckon you to come towards me. You notice the only other thing in this building apart from us is a rope hanging from the ceiling just behind me. I stand up as you approach me, I notice you are very nervous so I hug you tight, and let you know you are safe with me. I grab your chin and kiss you, tasting your lips and sucking on your tongue. My hand moves down to your neck, and as I grip it firmly, I ask you simply “are you going to be a good girl?” You don’t answer, but nod slowly and this makes me hard, my cock straining against my underwear. Then I command you to get on your knees, take my cock out and get to work. I tell you what to do, how to please me. I watch your eyes scrunch up as I push my cock deeper down your throat, watch you struggle not to gag as I grab you by the hair and repeatedly move your head for my own pleasure. Your pussy is dripping so much you feel you have wet your pants, lost in the filthy act of being face-fucked. I stop, lift you to your feet and tell you to turn around, and grab the back of the chair and bend forward. I roughly pull your knickers to the side, and smirk as I feel the drenched fabric. “You like been treated like a dirty slut I see. Spread your legs and let me see what other holes I’m going to have fun with. Don’t take your fucking hands off that chair unless I tell you.” You comply, spread your legs apart as I bend down to peer at your tight, puckered little arsehole. I smirk again as I know it will never be the same again after I have finished. I place my hand between your legs, feeling your spread your legs wider as I massaged your swollen clit. You move your hand to hold my arm as I rub you, which I slap away and growl “good girls do what they’re told, put your fucking hands back on the chair.” I slap your arse, hard. You squeal and throw your head back. I grab your hair, pulling it tight as I slap you again. You feel your skin sting, and warm as the blood flushing your arse cheeks. You squeal again and again as I reprimand you for disobedience. I stop, and look at the marks I have left. Hand prints swelling the skin, and I feel you have learned your lesson. I resume massaging your sopping wet pussy, and slide the thumb of my other hand over your cute little arsehole. I spit at the top of your arse crack and run my thumb in it, and proceed to moisten and massage your arsehole as my other hand massaged your tingling clit. Your legs shake, and you have to fight the urge to grab me and make me drive my hard cock deep into any of your holes. I stop and tell you it is time for your gift. You remain bent over holding the chair as I remove the gift from my bag. Gleaming in the overhead lights, I smile as I look over this new toy. A long anal hook with a huge ball on the end. I tie it to the rope above you and come around to face you. I get down on my knee as look you in the eyes. You are ready I say. I resume my position behind you, and slowly massage your arse crack and hole with the ball on the end of the hook. You are trembling with both ecstasy and fear. You don’t know how this is going to go, but you are a good girl and do what you are told. I kneel down and spit on your brown hole, and slowly work the end of the hook into you. Writhing in discomfort, I tell you to relax, you are going to love it when it’s in, and feel like a complete whore, just how you like it. With a small pop, I get the ball in. You stiffen with shock and pain, and slowly relax and start to enjoy having a stainless steel hook inside your gut. I push the hook in the the bend, while massaging your gushing cunt with the other. “Good girl,” I say as you relax and submit to being anally penetrated. I step away and pull the other end of the top, slowly lift the hook up until the rope is tight. You can still stand flat footed, but with some discomfort. “Higher?” I ask you, and you nod. “I fucking asked you a question, I need you to tell me,” I growl. You find your voice and tell me “Yes please.” I lift higher, you feel the hook pulling your up by your hole, stretching that perfect little arsehole and making you feel like an obscene, filthy slut. “I want you to beg me to let you down so I can replace metal with meat” I order her. I pull the rope tighter as you squeal with pain, and then moan with pleasure. Again I pull tighter as you beg me to stop. You beg me to destroy your arse with my cock, to fill you with my cum. You want to go home, feeling my cum drip out of your insides and feel like the filthy slut you are. This is what you need, you must have me fuck you so forcefully you can’t think about anything else. I like what I hear, let the rope down and slide the hook from your gaping arsehole. Your pussy juice runs down your thighs as I pull my cock from my pants, and thrust so hard in that you gasp and grip the back of the chair tighter. “Tell me to fuck your slutty arse, tell me you are a filthy whore and you love being fucked hard in your shithole. Beg me to fuck you and fill you with me thick cum” I order. You beg between moans, and I grip you tightly around the neck from behind as I thrust faster, and harder into your loosened hole. Again and again as I feel my hand tighten around your throat, ready to let a huge load loose inside your guts. Your legs give way as you cum, you squirt on the floor and nearly faint. I hold you up and continue to pump deep into you until I finally explode, coating your inside with a huge load of my cum. “Good girl” I say and turn you around to cuddle you. Stroking your hair and giving you forehead kisses. I hold you tight, letting you come back down to your body. I sit you down and continue to cuddle you, tell you how much of a good girl your are and how proud I am of you. You melt into my arms and voice, feeling the thick semen dribbling out of your abused hole. You feel good, more alive than ever before. I stand you up, passionately kiss your lips, engulf you again in my big arms and kiss you on the forehead. I watch as you turn around, and can only imagine the filthy thoughts running through your mind as you leave.

28 November 2023

Jesse voor het blok

A Fantasy by Chantal1970

Mijn hulp is gevraagd door een oud-collega. Ik doe wat HR werk als zzp-er. Trainingen en cursussen. Maar dat is een ander verhaal. Zij heeft een collega die even op zijn plek gezet moet worden. Of ik daarvoor te porren was. Zo lag zijn dossier voor me. En over 5 minuten zou Jesse zich melden. Ik lees even het dossier door en pik eruit wat voor mij van belang is. Als er geklopt wordt roep ik binnen en komt er een sportieve blonde kerel binnen. Ik reik mijn hand met mijn rood gelakte nagels aan. Ik zie dat hij direct naar mijn borsten kijkt. Ga zitten! Ik lik mijn rode lippen en vraag of het bevalt wat hij ziet? Zeker!, is het antwoord. Maar dat is absoluut niet gepast Jesse! Ik ben gevraagd om jou voor het blok te zetten letterlijk en figuurlijk. Jesse’s ogen schieten heen en weer. Wat bedoelt u?,vraagt hij me ineens heel beleefd. Ik open mijn koffertje en laat een duo voorbind dildo zien. Interesse? Ik zie een bobbel in zijn broek groeien als ik achter mijn bureau vandaan kom en mijn latex rokje en hoge hakken zichtbaar worden. Holy fuck… wat is dit?, vraag je mij. Dit Jesse is een keuze, en wordt het een ja of een nee? Vraag ik hem dominant. Blijf je in mijn kantoor en leer ik jou een seksueel lesje of ga je naar buiten en ontsla ik je op staande voet voor seksuele intimidatie? Als ik met je klaar ben zal jij je zeker voor de rest van je leven gedragen! Ontslag kan echt niet, roep je uit! Ik heb net een nieuwe studio gekocht. Dus je blijft?, vraag ik je. Ja mevrouw! Ik draai het kantoor op slot. Uit die kleren en ga aan de zijkant van het bureau staan. Ik pak twee enkel boeien en bevestig deze aan de poten van het bureau. Je staat wijdbeens en ik ga achterover naakt op het bureau liggen en neem de pik van Jesse in mijn mond. Ik lik en zuig totdat de pik keihard is. Je kreunt dat het geil is. Is klim van het bureau af en doe het gedeelte van mij van de voorbind dildo in mijn kutje en gesp hem dan stevig vast. Ik ga nu hard neuken Jesse. Nee dat ga je niet zeg je nog. Ik sta achter je en pak je tepels vast die ik hardhandig even rond draai. Auwwww, roept Jesse uit. Ik grijp Jesse’s ballen goed vast en hij valt voorover op het bureau omdat ze schijnbaar erg gevoelig zijn. Dan spuug ik flink wat speeksel op zijn kontgat en steek mijn twee vingers er diep in. Mijn mijn andere hand ruk ik zijn pik goed af. En dan haal ik mijn vingers uit zijn kont en zet de dildo tegen het geopende gat aan. En dan begin ik te stoten. Als hij kermt en gromt pak ik even zijn ballen goed vast. En dan begin ik Jesse met lange halen in zijn kont te neuken met de strap on. Als ik bij hem naar binnen stoot, stoot ik ook bij mezelf naar binnen. Kermend en kreunend dat het geil is en dat hij gaat komen ligt Jesse hulpeloos voor me. Ik voel het orgasme opkomen en ik kom fucking geil klaar. Jesse schreeuwt het uit. En dan is het klaar. Lik je sperma van mijn bureau en kleed je aan!, zeg ik hem terwijl ik mijn kleren weer aan trekt. Ik pak zijn dossier van het bureau als ik het kantoor verlaat. Deze bewaar ik nog even. Dan weet ik je te vinden. De volgende dag krijg ik een bericht van mijn ex-collega. Jesse heeft moeite met zitten maar is niet meer seksueel intimiderend. Dank je! Ik antwoord; graag gedaan!

The English Dom

A True Story by Katurah

We met for coffee. I had tea funnily enough, and spilt it nervously over the table and he with an impatience fetched napkins off other tables. My peripheral vision picked up the 4 guys in bikkie gear very near-by ...nervous that they may hear our feeble conversation disguised as to our ensuing arousal at meeting and future playdate if i could get past now.! but maybe falling flat here too... he wasn't giving anything away. Who's playing Dom already! The new man who stood tall and broad shouldered above me, was making utterances under his breath about the size of their bikes his was bigger something about a 750 Triumph only English rode fast nearly died broken bones....such and such and ..... i was getting frustrated at his bad manners..or was it my frustration at not knowing where i stood, why I desired him more.. want what's out of reach maybe.... He said let's go... We walked to our cars, byes nothing more coming out from his lips. The strong and silent type I s'pose, nah nothing ok bye I got in and drove away wondered where it fell flat... put him out of my head and got on with my day.... An invite to his for dinner he's cooking and bring something to stay over in... leave that with your imagination he said as he hung up. huh so rude. I was greeted by a huge dog at his gate only for her to roll over on her side and want belly rubs.. I was smitten... and then he appeared and the dark lord had now revealed himself. I smiled with a relief. Dressed in his pjs, though very handsome pjs they were with slippers, a pipe hanging from his lips.. i don't believe this i thought to myself out of a movie come on is he for real though English men will do that... eccentric types mostly which gets me hot every time. "I wanted to make you feel comfortable at dinner so when you strip off and wear what I have laid out for you on my bed you won't feel so naked darling" he kinda whispered...raising the hairs on my arms and more so my body had a knee jerk response to. I felt it twitch between my legs. He leading the way to his door and straight to his room....lit with four-post bed in the middle. Then he said come here, he flicked on a light to a room that was a den he called it his den. Ha! never heard that one. What have I gotten myself into... he did say "you're too vanilla" very early on in our brief conversations. A bed. High off the ground. Taking stock of the room with various toys, metal, glass, a swing, books, more dildos than you can poke a dildo at, somethings looked like plasticine multi-coloured dragons? wrong- i was to find out. I said let me get dressed for dinner... as i went towards the outfit...stripping off in a hurry i was now hungry horny and hot and impatient. Couldn't stand the waiting, the rampant imagination taking hold or the anticipation of something out of my world... so I walked into the kitchen, wearing the garments. Garments that's funny. Leather straps and not much else holding me up and feeling very turned on. A black fine lace g-string with only thin straps meeting at the back above my cheeks and thin lace triangle at the front matched by a lace bra thin straps and tiny triangles to cover just, tottering on the black high heels( i packed) hmmmm what how when but damn it felt good. He was seated at the kitchen table facing me as I walked in. I noticed for the first time a soft jazz type music coming from lounge a jazz trumpet i thought for a flash o god be still brain...Drink in hand and pipe now in ash tray ... how do I remember all these details? Heightened senses alight, it's like the smell of sex imprinted on the retina...raw energy to come .. the smell of his pipe tobacco, the dinner on stove, champagne flutes sparkling on the table, the silver ice bucket with condensation on it, ice bucket are you serious .. with French champagne in and i needed a drink NOW i said to wake him from his languid now cat eaten dinner pose to serve me a drink quick please.. my juices were stewing and i wanted him more than ever. Can he read my mind .. it's slow motion and i detect a warm glow about him too. The heat in the kitchen is for real.. he stands up from his chair, towers above me takes me in to him for a minute , i can smell him, want to ravage him and him me. He kisses me and then it's all or nothing he is devouring me with his hot mouth tongue circling my ear, his lips on my ear nibbling lobes and down my neck soft moist lips caressing my neck, firm hand encircles my neck , holds it for not long enough, back to our mouths, he holds me and devours me there with his mouth. He then stands apart, I laugh. My lips are sore a bit... the force of our mouths on each... wow.. What ? He scoops me up and at once over his shoulder staggers for a minute, then down the hall...crashing me up against the wall.. he gets down, buries his head, his mouth on me hands firm on my thighs willing them to part he plants his face in me the black lace is getting wet, panties pulled to one side my lips bare and smooth for him to gaze at and then his tongue goes to work.. I'm helpless with hands in his hair as i look down pushed up against the wall and lost all strength as his tongue caresses me up and down and around, inside and out, moist soft strokes at me coaxing out moans of madness.. i need to be horizontal. i want to touch him too.. i say. hmm indeed he says.. he rises and we kiss more to stagger the rest of the way to his room. Crashing on to bed he unbuckles the leather around my waist fingers are soft and teasing me he reaches and unbuckles from between my legs and I laugh again. Lace panties pulled down legs ouch pain so worth it and i want to reach out and touch him but he's busy ... go to kitchen pour me a drink i say in what must be madness... on it! he says. I smile a smile of more to come. Ice cold bucket and bottle are placed bedside and glass in hand I prop myself up on elbows to watch him, my thighs open slightly , relaxed and turned on and as i gulp a mouthful of cold liquid, a stray ice cube is inserted into my now hot wet cunt.. ahhhhh... fuck.... ice and heat, the sting, it's generating heat, it slips out and he's on me mouths again hot and wet i forget and the glass goes to floor.. i find him and can feel him through the silk of his pants.. tracing the hard erection and head. shirt off and pants pulled down as he lies on the bed kicking them off with haste entering me hard and deep and then faster deeper we fuck. A woman never tells all.... So began my journey in a four poster bed with a tall eccentric Englishman, a man cave and that's only half of it....

The Pleasure Dominant

A True Story by Mrveryflexible

The problem with Dom/sub relations in my experience is that most doms tend to be egocentric and focused on their fantasies. The pleasure dom focuses on serving rather than being entertained by his sub. This may seem a contradiction in terms because of the term dominant. My story will give an example. One of my new subs had undergone only text and telephone conversations but already she had learnt to cum on command in only one week. She told me how she masturbates and orgasms between 6 to 8 times a day and she was desperate for more. I promised her that I would level her up to a whole new world of pleasure. She was already seeing 12 men a week on her roster but was not satisfied. These men all had 8' plus cocks and were all very attractive blokes. To most this may seem like fabrication but I did see the texts and videos to prove it. On my first meeting I took a trip to inner Brisbane and took the elevator to her apartment. She was a very pretty and had a vivacious personality. Also a gracious hostess. She immediately seemed to like what she saw. She kissed me immediately and passionately, I decided to slow things a little and asked for a glass of water. I sat down on her couch and she asked me, 'Can I see it' and smiled. I responded, ' Yes but you must lick my shaft and taste it properly first' She did as she was told as my fingers found her clit. Using the cum on command I made her swallow as much of my 8' cock as she could as I began the count down from 5, 4,3,2,1. Before I got to 1 she started convulsing her body involuntarily shaking in pleasure, her moans muffled by the large cock down her throat. Her disbelief at how she was made to cum was apparent. She was hooked. Her convulsions didn't stop because I had fingered her very wet pussy continually. I stood up and lifted her dress up and thrust my cock into her. Her screams were intense as I grabbed a handful of hair and could feel my cock hitted her cervex. Her orgasms were consistant and varied according to my wishes. I discovered her nipples were easily triggered. To link her to orgasmic mind I used cum on command. Twisting tweeking, sucking all led to her cumming over and over until it became just one orgasm which lasted an hour as I varied the penetration of her holes. Tweeking her nipples whilst penetrating her cunt at different angles and fingering her ass was too much for her to bare. She started to sob tears of joy at the disbelief of her pleasure. Seeing her in this state. I was ready to cum after she was completely spent. I told her to take me in her mouth. Her mouth went to work greedily looking for my cum. When I came in her mouth she continued to lick suck and swallow for around another 10 minutes in appreciation of what I had done for her.

Sushi, anyone?

A Fantasy by Pieter3636

“Sushi?”, vraag ik pro forma. “Ik eet wat jij eet, Pieter”, klinkt het zacht. Ik bestel een mix met tonijn, kip, bief en groente. Na betaling krijg ik de boodschap dat het ongeveer een uur gaat duren. Snap ik: het is vrijdagavond en buiten is het pokkenweer. Ik klap mijn laptop dicht, sta op en geef je een kus. “Je ziet er weer prachtig uit." Je bloost en geeft me een knuffel. "Right, we hebben ongeveer een uurtje, dus ga je boven maar vast uitkleden. Ik kom zo.” Zonder iets te zeggen ga je naar boven. Terwijl ik je voetstappen op de trap hoor, loop ik naar de keuken en schenk twee Cuba Libres in. Vervolgens loop ik tot halverwege de trap op en met mijn lege hand open ik de kast in de muur en pak de zwarte tas met speeltjes. Aangekomen in de slaapkamer vind ik je naakt en op je knieën zittend aan het voeteneind van mijn bed. Je hebt je handen vooruitgestoken en nadat ik de glazen op het nachtkastje heb gezet, pak ik een setje handboeien uit de tas en doe ze om je polsen. Ik pak een masker waar alleen een mondgat in zit en doe het over je hoofd. “Sta op en ga op de rand van het bed zitten.” Je doet wat je gezegd wordt. Ik geef je een vibrator. “Ik wil naar je kijken terwijl je jezelf hiermee bevredigt.” Je zet de vibrator aan en begint wijdbeens met jezelf te spelen. Ik pak mijn drankje en neem een slok. Vervolgens zet ik een muziekje op, waarna ik tegen de kast leun om te kijken naar hoe je al masturberend in de stemming komt. Na een minuut of vijf begin je zachtjes te kreunen. Ik kan zien dat je kletsnat bent dus vertel ik je te stoppen en de vibrator uit te zetten. Ik leg je achterover op het bed en koppel de handboeien los van elkaar. Nadat ik ook boeien om je enkels heb gedaan, koppel ik je handen aan je enkels. Ik doe je benen wat verder uit elkaar en nadat ik al kussend en likkend mijn mond van je knie naar je glanzende poes heb gebracht, begin ik je langzaam te beffen. Dit is mijn happy place (zoals mijn snel groeiende lul graag zal beamen) en dus voer ik al rap het tempo en de intensiteit op. Ik geniet van hoe je lijf reageert op mijn gelik en de geluidjes die je erbij maakt. En hoe je ook probeert je orgasme uit te stellen, het lukt je niet: na een paar minuten begin je steeds meer te worstelen met je boeien en kom je kreunend klaar. Ik geef je een lichte massage terwijl ik je even bij laat komen en draai je om zodat je met je gemaskerde gezicht op het bed ligt terwijl je kont in de lucht steekt. Nadat ik weer een slok heb genomen van mijn drankje, neem ik achter je plaats en breng mijn nog steeds harde lul in positie. In één vloeiende beweging glij ik tot halverwege naar binnen en na een paar halve halen begin ik je langzaam en ritmisch diep te neuken. Ik voel hoe je van positie probeert te veranderen, maar door de boeien is dat nagenoeg onmogelijk. Ik pak je van achter bij je nek en pin je nog verder vast. Je geniet hoorbaar, getuige de lichte kreun waarmee je antwoordt. Na een minuut of tien (waarin je -ongetwijfeld tot plezier van de buren- nog een keer luidkeels bent klaargekomen) stap ik achteruit en doe ik een condoom om mijn lul. Nadat ik er een ruime hoeveelheid glijmiddel op heb gedaan druk ik mijn piemel tegen je kontgaatje. Onlangs hebben we samen ontdekt dat je anale seks erg fijn vindt en sindsdien gaat er bijna geen vrijpartij voorbij zonder dat ik je in je reet pak. Ik druk voorzichtig met mijn eikel tegen je gaatje en voel dat ik na enig aandringen in je zit. Rustig begin ik steeds een beetje dieper te stoten totdat ik je weer met lange halen aan het naaien ben. Na een tijdje zie ik op de klok dat we nog ongeveer een minuut of tien hebben voordat het eten wordt bezorgd. Ik voer het tempo op en voel al snel dat mijn hoogtepunt dichterbij komt. Ik haal mijn lul uit je achterste, verwijder het condoom en zet je op je knieën (met je handen nog steeds aan je enkels geketend) naast het bed. Je weet wat nu gaat gebeuren, dus je opent je mond en steekt je tong uit. Ik leg mijn hand op je gemaskerde hoofd en al snel druipt je kwijl langs mijn lul terwijl ik je in je keel neuk. Ik voel mijn orgasme opborrelen dus haal ik mijn lul uit je mond en trek het masker van je hoofd. Ik begin te masturberen. De blik in je ogen zorgt ervoor dat ik vrijwel direct klaarkom. Lange slierten vallen op je tong, gezicht en haar. En terwijl ik de laatste druppels uit mijn piemel pers, vertel ik je hoe mooi je er uitziet zo. Je glimlacht trots en terwijl ik de hand- en enkelboeien aan het losmaken ben, gaat de deurbel. Je kijkt om je heen, pakt een handdoek van de grond en maakt aanstalten om mijn zaad van je gezicht te vegen. “Stop.” Je laat je hand weer zakken en kijkt me vragend aan. “Erna.” Het vraagteken boven je hoofd wordt groter. “Eerst ga je de deur open doen en het eten in ontvangst nemen.”. Je lach verdwijnt om plaats te maken voor schrik. “Ja, maar…” Ik steek mijn hand op en gebaar dat protesteren geen zin heeft. Je geeft de handdoek aan mij en zegt: “OK, zoals je wilt, Pieter.” Je staat op, doet een badjas aan en loopt naar beneden. Ik volg met de handdoek en positioneer mezelf achter de gordijnen. Ik kijk snel even of het wel de bezorger is die voor de deur staat en of die ook meerderjarig is. Alles lijkt te kloppen en ik kijk opzij. Voordat je de hal inloopt, zie ik nog net hoe mijn lading zaad nog goed zichtbaar is. Een dikke klodder sperma hangt dansend van je kin in een dappere poging de zwaartekracht te trotseren. Ik hoor je even diep ademhalen en vervolgens doe je de deur open. Ik schuif het gordijn een heel klein beetje open en kijk naar hoe de jongen de zak met eten aanreikt. “Goedenavvv…”. De jongen valt stil en begint te blozen. Je bedankt ongemakkelijk en sluit snel de deur. De jongen stapt weer op zijn fiets en ik zie hoe hij al wegrijdend nog twee keer omkijkt. Je komt de kamer weer binnen en ik zie hoe ook jij nu hevig aan het blozen bent. “Goed zo. Maar de volgende keer wil ik dat je de bezorger minimaal een minuut aan de praat houdt. Voor nu was dit echter een prima eerste keer: hier is je handdoek.” Tot mijn verrassing leg je de handdoek ongebruikt op tafel. “Laten we eten, ik heb best trek...”

15 January 2023

Eerste ervaring

A True Story by Luuk.83

Daar zat je dan Op je knietjes Kussentje eronder Het mocht van me Want het zou wel enige tijd duren Voordat ik klaar met je was Je billen pontificaal onder het pakje Je had het ontvangen van me Oogdoek ook op Goed zo, meisje Die lipjes die niet weten wat ze te wachten staat Gulzig als altijd Als ik me over je heen buig Hoor ik je al kreunen Ik zeg niks Het is niet nodig Juist niet Je weet niet wat er komen gaat Dat verandert weldra Ik loop weer even weg Laat je lekker zitten daar Kom wel terug wanneer ik zin heb Een slokje wijn Een moment van rust   Dan de eerste tik Linker bil, rechter bil Je schokt Dan ertussen Au, die deed echt pijn Kom op meisje, je kunt dit wel Ik leef me uit op je Je bent voor mij nu een object Je kutje, je anus, je rug, je schattige beentjes, Je hoofd, je haar waar ik je aan trek, je lippen die mij willen proeven Ik sla je Ik verkracht je met een dildo Je schudt helemaal Had ik je gezegd dat je mocht kreunen? Nou dan, mondje dicht dan Die gaat zo nog wel open   Nadat ik je kutje heb opengereten met mijn dildo Je klitje flink onder handen heb genomen Je kontgaatje heb geproefd Laat ik je even   Ik had het eigenlijk bedacht voor de volgende keer Maar ach, je bent zo braaf Ik gun het je vanavond Ik kom op het bed zitten Sla met mijn pik op je mondje Grijp je bij je haren Mond open Je hebt hoog opegeven Over hoe lekker je het vindt Pikken te proeven Liefst meerdere Laat het maar eens voelen aan je meester dan Hij gaat diep Heel diep Ik sla je op je wang Hier met dat hoofdje Leg mijn handen op je achterhoofd En stoot een paar keer Hij is groot Je kan het aan Het bevalt me ‘Slikken! ‘ zeg ik Je gehoorzaamt   Daar zit je dan Uithijgend Eerste ervaring Graag gedaan

1 January 2023

Prettig kennis te maken

A Fantasy by Chantal1970

Als ik het huisje binnenloop ben ik nog onder de indruk van de reis ernaar toe. De vingers in mijn natte kut en de smaak van zaad in mijn mond. De passionele tongzoen smaakte absoluut naar mee. Als ik me omdraai zie ik hem tegen de muur aan staan waar hij naar me kijkt. Ik weet niet goed wat ik moet doen en wacht op mijn hoge hakken, in mijn jurkje zonder slip. Ik zie aan de bobbel in de jeans van Mr. M. dat hij weer opgewonden is. Draai je om draagt M. mij op. Al mijn zintuigen staan op scherp. Mr. M. komt dichterbij, ik voel de warmte van zijn lijf. Ik wacht af met mijn handen op de tafel. Je tilt mijn jurkje op en geeft een flinke klap op mijn blote billen. Van schrik en opwinding buig ik verder voorover. Zo slet de komende dagen ben je van mij. De rillingen gaan door mijn lijf. Tepels worden hard. Je masseert mijn billen met je handen. Jezus wat een geile kont heb je hoor ik je zeggen. Terwijl de ene hand masseert pak je met je andere hand mijn keel vast. Ik zet mijn benen iets verder uit elkaar voor wat stabiliteit. Ik wil blijven staan maar mijn knieën doen niet meer wat ik wil van alle geiligheid. Je ruik mijn nek en blaast zachtjes je adem uit. Ik voel je hete adem als je mijn keel krachtiger vast pakt. Je gaat met je hand ruw tussen mijn benen. Je voelt mijn natte kut en je vingers verdwijnen langzaam in mijn natte kut. Ik kan van geiligheid niet meer op mijn benen staan. Je buigt me voorover op de tafel. En het enige wat ik wil voelen is je pik maar je houdt afstand. Je natte vingers vinden mijn sterretje. Billen uit elkaar beveel jij. Met mijn rood gelakte nagels pak ik mijn billen vast en trek ze uit elkaar zodat je mijn sterretje goed kan zien. Je laat me los. En ik hoor dat je je gulp open maakt. Je spuugt en ik voel een natte klodder tussen mijn bilspleet glijden. Je steekt je vingers in mijn kut en vervolgens in mijn kont. Jezus wat een geile slet ben jij zeg je en je stoot je pik hard in mijn kont. Ik schreeuw het uit van pijn en opwinding. Je begint zachtjes heen en weer te gaan met je pik in mijn strakke kont. Je grijpt mijn tepels door mijn jurk stevig vast. En dan ga je het tempo verhogen. Je hand gaat naar mijn natte en gezwollen klit. En je andere hand gaat naar mijn keel. Holy fucking geil. Daar sta ik dan op mijn hakken als een sletje met een heerlijke harde pik in mijn kont. Je begint nu harder te neuken. Ik voel mijn orgasme naar boven borrelen. Je komt nog niet geile slet. Pas als ik het zeg. Ik kan niet meer op mijn benen blijven staan. Ik voel dat het nat langs mijn benen naar beneden glijdt. Je hand gaat strakker om mijn keel en je neukt hard. Ik kan het niet meer houden. Alsjeblieft Meester ik hou het niet mee. Mag ik klaar komen. Ik moet... en dan krijg ik de verlossende woorden. Ja nu! Nu komen... en dan kom ik eindelijk klaar ik voel hoe jouw pik een explosie heeft in mijn strakke kont. Ik kan niet meer. Ik val op mijn knieën op de grond en weet niet meer waar ik ben of wie ik ben. Ik voel, ruik en hoor alleen maar geiligheid... en ik ben op maar wil meer. Veel meer...veel meer seks, veel meer zaad, veel meer een sletje zijn, we zijn pas net begonnen. Je trekt de jurk bij me uit en trekt de hoge hakken van mijn voeten en neemt me mee naar de badkamer en zet me onder de warme douche en met je overhemd nog half aan begin je goddelijk te zoenen. Hallo Chantal prettig kennis te maken...

22 September 2022

Planted seed

A True Story by Treechangers

“Harder” she said as he handled the riding crop with delight. She was really pushing her limits this time, and it wasn't easy to do, but as always, she found that she could push past any doubts or fears when Master played with her. He had a way of making her feel safe and free at the same time. "That's my girl," he said as he gave her another swat on her wet pussy lips. "Now let me see you cum for me." She lay there trembling as his hands worked on her nipples, twisting them ever so slightly before switching to the other side. Her hips were moving up and down in time with his strokes on her breasts. The sensations were overwhelming her senses, and yet somehow she still managed to keep one eye open as she watched him. It didn't take him long to get her off this time either, just a few swats with the crop and then a couple of fingers inside her pussy. It felt like an explosion went off inside her head as she climaxed, her body shaking uncontrollably under his assault. His words from earlier came back to her, about how good it would be if she could cum without help. If only they hadn't been interrupted! He released her nipple and began stroking the length of her slit, bringing her to another orgasm almost immediately. She was writhing in pleasure by now, unable to hold onto anything for very long. He kept up a steady rhythm until she began convulsing again. This time she was able to keep her eyes open and watch as his cock slid into her cunt and pumped his seed deep inside her.

28 July 2022

Tied up threesome

A Fantasy by Treechangers

As they tied him to the bet she realised how wet she actually was. The female couple had just tied down their boyfriend, and now we’re in for a hot night where anything goes. “Is the rope too tight?” Samantha asked, “no it’s just right” he responded with an air of anticipation. “I think I need some more lubrication, do you have anything?” He didn't respond immediately but then said: "No." She rolled her eyes at this obvious lie. They all know what each other has. That's why she'd brought the special bottle of lube from home. "Well let me see your cock again. Maybe if I can make it stand up like last time there will be something left for me to suck on after tonight?" And so he showed her his erection as best he could, knowing that any movement would cause excruciating pain. She grabbed the bottle and poured out a little bit onto her fingers. As she did this she felt the two men watching her intently. She looked up at them and smiled slightly. Then she began to rub the liquid into his penis, which slowly got harder under her touch. With one hand still holding down his legs she used her free hand to get his pants off, and then she began to stroke him. At first she stroked him very gently. Just enough that he could feel it but not so hard that it hurt her wrist. The sound of the small plastic cap being pulled off the bottle sent another shiver through her body. Her nipples were already erect, but this was something else entirely. She began to stroke him faster, pumping his shaft as fast as she could with both hands. His eyes opened wide and he gasped as he watched her stroking his dick. “Tighten the ropes” he moaned as his erection grew. He knew that he couldn't hold back much longer. Samantha did as she was told. "Now, this is going to feel really good if you can bear it" she whispered in his ear. She moved her face closer to his. The smell of her arousal filled his senses, but it wasn't enough to make him cum. In fact the more aroused he became the less likely it seemed that he would release.

26 July 2022

Uw weekend is mijn bevel - deel 2

A True Story by Wetzher

"Op je knieën." Zijn stem boorde zich door het donker heen en klonk net zo koud als de ijsklontjes die hij gebruikte om mijn clit af te koelen na een sessie met geforceerde orgasmes. Aan het eind van de hal kon ik een heel zwak streepje licht vanonder de deur naar de woonkamer zien schijnen. Ik dacht eraan om naar de lichtknop te reiken die zich ergens aan mijn linkerkant moest bevinden. In plaats daarvan zocht ik steun aan de muur en liet mezelf zakken tot mijn knieën de houten vloer raakten. Vrijwel direct grepen zijn handen de bovenkant van mijn hoofd en streelden kort mijn haren. Ik pakte zijn benen vast, kon nu eindelijk vaag zijn silhouet zien. Een korte maar felle ruk aan mijn haren zorgde ervoor dat ik losliet. "Mond open." Ik leunde gehoorzaam iets naar achteren, billen rustend op mijn benen, en opende mijn mond. Zijn half harde lul stootte naar binnen en bijna als een reflex probeerde ik mijn tong eromheen te krullen, op zoek naar het randje van zijn eikel. Hij stootte dieper, werd harder, liet me kokhalzen. Ik leunde nog wat verder naar achteren om te proberen mezelf wat lucht te geven maar werd tegengehouden door zijn handen. Het stoten stopte. Heel even dacht ik hem zachtjes te horen grommen, waarna hij zijn grip op mijn haren nog wat verstevigde en mijn hoofd tegen zijn buik aan drukte, zijn nu volledige erectie diep mijn keel in duwend. Alles in en aan mijn lijf spartelde instinctief tegen - alles behalve mijn kut. Terwijl de tranen over mijn wangen rolde, het snot uit mijn neus liep, mijn handen aan zijn knieën klauwden en mijn schouders hevig schokten van het kokhalzen, zwol mijn clit op en vormde mijn kutsap een natte plek op m'n benen. Hij trok me aan mijn hoofd weer naar achteren en liet me even hijgend naar adem happen voor hij me op en neer over zijn harde pik begon te trekken. Een kreun verried nog net op tijd dat hij ging komen waardoor ik voorbereid was op zijn warme zaad dat mijn keel inspoot. Ik probeerde zoveel mogelijk door te slikken, gulzig, maar kon niet voorkomen dat een beetje via mijn mondhoeken naar buiten drupte. Hij liet me los om zijn broek weer dicht te knopen, knipte het licht aan en kon zo nog net zien hoe ik mijn mond schoon veegde en mijn vingers aflikte. Hij bood me grijnzend zijn linkerhand aan en hielp me omhoog. "Klaar voor het begin van je straf?"

Uw weekend is mijn bevel - deel 1

A True Story by Wetzher

"Stop er dan mee verdomme!" Ik wist dat ik hem woest had gemaakt maar het was het bijna smekende in zijn stem dat me deed huiveren. Ik was te ver gegaan. "Het spijt me Meneer." Het bleef stil aan de andere kant van de lijn. "Het spijt me echt heel erg." Ik hoorde hem zuchten, kon hem in gedachten bijna zien zitten in zijn bruinleren fauteuil, hoofd in zijn handen, bovenste knoopje van zijn overhemd open, peinzend over de juiste reactie op de nieuwste uitdaging die ik hem bood. "Zeg al je plannen voor komend weekend af. Ik verwacht je vrijdagavond 20u bij mij. Instructies wat je moet dragen volgen nog." Ik wilde protesteren maar hij verbrak de verbinding nog voor ik één woord kon uitspreken. Mijn handen trilden en ik kon de tranen achter mijn oogleden voelen prikken. Voor de zoveelste keer vervloekte ik mezelf. De instructies volgden pas op vrijdagochtend: je zwarte jurkje met open rug, de zwarte pumps die je van mij hebt gekregen, geen beha, geen slipje. De avond ervoor was ik zo onrustig geweest over de stilte van zijn kant dat ik een berichtje had gestuurd met de vraag of hij niet iets vergeten was. Het berichtje bleef ongelezen, maar na zijn instructies kwam hij er toch op terug - "er is werkelijk maar één sub die het voor elkaar krijgt een heel weekend straf voor zichzelf te regelen en dan nog denkt dat ze iets in te brengen heeft." Ik las de woorden over en over, bedacht minstens tien antwoorden die allen het midden hielden tussen uitdagend en ronduit respectloos, waarna ik besloot voor deze keer mijn mond te houden en te doen wat me was opgedragen. Ik reed zijn straat vijf minuten eerder in dan ik werd verwacht. Het uurtje dat het had gekost om hier te komen was in een waas voorbijgegaan. Ik merkte dat ik mijn stuur vastkneep en zag bij het loslaten twee lichte vochtige plekken achterblijven die binnen een paar seconden weer wegtrokken. Het zien van mijn eigen angstzweet was voldoende om me weer volledig aanwezig te laten zijn, en het bewustzijn van wat ik hier kwam doen drong zich volledig aan me op. Ik veegde mijn handen af aan de bijrijdersstoel, haalde de sleutel uit het contact en stapte uit. Met kleine onzekere stapjes liep ik naar zijn voordeur, belde aan, boog mijn hoofd, trok mijn jurk recht en wachtte. De deur ging op een kiertje open en de verwachting hem te zien staan liet mijn dijen even samenknijpen. Er gebeurde echter niets. De deur bleef op een kier, zijn stem afwezig in plaats van verwelkomend, geen warme lippen die zich in mijn nek drukten. Heel langzaam duwde ik de deur verder open. De hal erachter was donker. Onheilspellend bijna. Ik stapte naar binnen en liet de deur zachtjes in het slot glijden.

Een harde les

A Fantasy by Bert7000

Met kloppend hart bel ik aan bij een afgelegen huis omringd door bomen en struiken. De rolluiken zijn gesloten en even twijfel ik of ik op het goede adres ben. Ondanks dat ik wel een smoesje heb bedacht als dat niet zo zal blijken te zijn, ben ik toch gespannen. Gelukkig de deur gaat open en een wat oudere vrouw doet open. "Zo je bent gekomen, dat is al meer dan de meeste van die losers." Even weet ik niet zo goe hoe te reageren, maar mevrouw helpt mij al. Op mijn knieen moet ik haar volgen. Zij loopt en ik kruip door een gang en aan het eind daarvan bij een deur moet ik op mijn knieen met mijn hoofd op de grond wachten. Na een poosje komt ze terug en als ik voorzichtig iets opkijk zie ik dat ze nu gekleed is in een strakke zwarte jurk. Ze ziet er nu nog strenger uit en ik voel mijn pik groeien. Dan zegt mevrouw dat ik mij uit moet kleden en wel snel. Ik kleed mij uit en sta naakt voor mevrouw. Ik durf haar niet aan te kijken, maar voel dat ze mij grondig inspecteerd. Dan gooit ze een hoerig lingeriesetje voor mij op de grond en gebied mij dat aan te trekken. Dat doe ik wel vaker en vind ik ook wel geil, maar met iemand erbij is toch wel wat anders. Maar het maakt me vooral geil wat mevrouw ook ziet. Helaas. Ik krijg een halsband met een riem om en moet mevrouw dan op mijn knieen volgen. We komen in een slecht verlichte ruimte die sterk naar schoonmaakmiddel ruikt. Uit het niets geeft mevrouw geeft me een schop tussen de benen. Ik kerm het uit van de pijn die door mijn lijf schiet. Dat staat mevrouw absoluut niet aan en als straf volgt een tweede trap in mijn ballen. Ik kronkel over de grond, maar zorg dat ik geen geluid maak. Gelukkig krijg ik niet nog een trap, maar moet nu als dank voor deze les mevrouw haar voeten kussen. Dat doe ik vol overgave en merk dat ik steeds meer slaafs wil doen wat zij zegt. Maar voor mevrouw ben ik nog niet slaafs genoeg, vooral de aanhoudende harde pik van mij staat haar niet aan. Het is namelijk niet de bedoeling dat ik er van geniet. Dus weer krijg ik straf. Ik moet gaan staan met mijn benen wijd. Die worden vastgeketend aan ogen die in de vloer zitten. Dan maakt ze mijn armen vast die met een takelmechanisme omhoog getrokken worden. Daar sta, of beter hang, ik dan. Gekleed in lingerie armen en benen gespreid en geen enkele mogelijkheid om mijzelf te beschermen tegen wat er komt. Mevrouw slaat me een paar keer hard in het gezicht. Ik moet mijn mond wijd open doen en nog voor ik dat goed en wel doe krijg ik al een dikke kloder spuug in mijn gezicht. Omdat ik dat niet netjes genoeg heb opgevangen volgt er weer straf. Mevrouw pakt een paddle en slaat mij hard op mijn billen. Mevrouw geniet er duidelijk van om mij te straffen. Ze gaat voor mij staan en grijpt mij hard in mijn kruis. Inmiddels is er niks meer over van mijn erectie en ik moet mijn uiterste best doen om adem te blijven halen en vooral geen geluid te maken. Het bevalt mevrouw blijkbaar dat mijn pik inmiddels behoorlijk verschrompeld is. Even laat mevrouw mij zo hangen, maar komt al gauw terug met een dikke dildo die zij diep mijn mond ramt. Al kokhalsend word mijn mondje hard geneukt door haar. Soms stopt ze even om mij hard in mijn gezicht te slaan. Het punt dat ik het nog geil vond ligt inmiddels ver achter mij en met tranen in de ogen van pijn en elende smeek ik om te stoppen. Dat lijkt mevrouw alleen maar aan te moedigen om mij nog meer te martelen. Ik krijg een paar tepelklemmen op mijn kleine tepels die ontzettend hard knijpen. Ondertussen krijg ik er flink van langs met de zweep. Dan heeft mevrouw er blijkbaar genoeg van en maakt ze mij los, maar niet voordat ze de klemmen van mijn tepels heeft gerukt. Ze maakt de boeien los, haalt mijn pik uit de kooi en ook de halsband gaat af. Alleen de lingerie moet ik aanhouden. Ze laat mij haar weer achterna kruipen naar een andere ruimte. Het is er donker, maar ik zie in het midden ervan een soort bed staan. Daar moet ik op mijn buik op gaan liggen van mevrouw. Blij dat ik heel even op adem kan komen kruip ik er dankbaar op. Mevrouw gaat met haar benen wijd bij mijn hoofd zitten en duwt mijn gezicht in haar kruis. Mevrouw haar kut is drijfnat en de geur van haar kut maakt me weer erg geil. Met een sterk gevoel van dankbaarheid begin ik haar te likken. Dat bevalt mevrouw blijkbaar, want ze staat mij toe om hier zelf ook van te genieten. Ik doe mijn uiterste best en lik haar kut zoals ik nog nooit een kut gelikt heb. Als beloning krijg ik na een poos haar geil dat spuitend in mijn gezicht komt. Zonder iets te zeggen staat mevrouw op en loopt weg. Ik hoor de deur op slot gaan. Mijn hele lijf gloeit van pijn en genot en even twijfel ik if ik mijzelf zal aftrekken, want ik ben nog nooit zo geil geweest. Maar ik durf het niet want ik weet inmiddels waar mevrouw toe in staat is. Ik moet even geslapen hebben, want ik word wakker van mevrouw haar stem die zegt "Hier jongens leef je maar uit op deze teef. Ik heb het niet meer nodig" Er gaat een felle lamp aan, waardoor ik weinig zie, maar hoor meerdere mannen binnenkomen. Nog voor ik het goed en wel besef ligt de eerste al bovenop mij en voel ik een harde lul mijn neukgat in gaan. Het zware lijf drukt me diep het matras in en bij elke stoot nog wat meer. In mijn oor hijgt de man dat ik een gore slet ben en blij moet zijn dat iemand mij wil neuken. Ondertussen maken de andere mannen volgens mij een stuk of vijf foto's en filmpjes met hun telefoons. Als de eerste eindelijk zwaar hijgend in mij klaargekomen is, kruipt gelijk de volgende op mij. Dit blijft zich herhalen totdat het zaad mijn neukgat uitloopt. Als de laatse ook klaar is vertrekken de mannen en laten mij volledig uitgewoond achter. Mijn kont brand en ik voel mij smerig en misbruikt. Ik begin te beseffen dat alles gefilmd iscen waarschijnlijk snel op het net zal staan. Hiermee ben ik vanaf nu een prooi voor elke geile man die mij wil misbruiken. Al snel komt mevrouw de ruimte weer in. Ze gooit me mijn kleren toe en geeft mevern minuut om op te rotten. Daar maak ik dankbaar gebruik van en strompel zo snel als het gaat weg van deze hel en hoop er nooit meer terug te komen. Of toch wel....?

Ownership, submission, confusion

A True Story by mattty987

I met her on one of these sites.. she said she was a dominant mistress.. i was intrigued and compelled.. with some more time i was drawn into her.. she really had power over me , even though i did not know her... never having even had cyber sex i was off to a secluded spot on the beach with mobile phone and 600ml of cream after agreeing on a spot mistress commended me to follow her instructions.. beginning with a series of flashing.. after some time i was naked and standing in front of mistress ... so horny and open but vulnerable.. mistress knew this.. over the next time i pulled , poked and showed every part of my body and by now was completely erect and ready to explode.. mistress then had me coat myself from top to bottom with cream.. she was explicit with what i could and could not touch.. thankfully she told me to pull myself until i exploded.. I did enjoy the feeling of being told what to do and mistress really enjoyed honest and open ... looking for anything that gets two people naked , horny and orgasmic

22 December 2021

Tutoring fun

A True Story by pussydog71

You have been doing a course and worried about falling behind you decide to enlist the services of a tutor. When you call to arrange the appointment you hear a strong sexy older male voice answer. After some details being exchanged and a bit of joking around about your lack of motivation to do the course he says "I have a sure fire way of being able to motivate you" "Oh?" You say with a curious innocent yet flirty tone creeping into your voice. "Oh yes" he says firmly "I will discipline you if you get something wrong" You both laugh and you say daringly "well I'll be sure to wear a short skirt so you can give me a good spanking" "Oh yes" he says "the shorter the better" In the days leading up to your appointment you playfully imagine what could happen if the flirting on the phone actually turned out to be something. As the summer evening arrives you decide to make good on the joke and wear a short pleated, almost role playing, an innocent school girl in a skirt and a tight tank top which is providing a deep cleavage hugging your big round boobs. Standing at the door of this impressive suburban house you find yourself thinking you took the the joke too far. You almost walk away when the door opens. Before is a tall broad male with glasses. You try not to gape at him as he opens with a smile and extends a hand. "Hi come in, and... love the skirt" I say and we both laugh. I lead you through a house full of what appear to be uni students sitting at the kitchen table and in the lounge. You feel very self conscious as I direct you up the stairs in front of me. And you can feel my eyes checking out your gorgeous bum. You finally reach my room which is more like an apartment and I direct you to put you books on the desk and sit down which you obediently obey. I grab a chair and sit next to you and you open the books and start going through the problems with me. As you are talking I lean in close to you as we both look at the book. I am very close and you feel my muscular shoulder pressing against yours. I start to drill you on the problems and you get the first few correct. You see me smile at you and I tell you to continue. You can feel my eyes on your cleavage and your mind wanders and you get the question wrong. "Now" I say sternly "you can't muck around with this, remember when I said you need some motivation?" You nod a little wary at his sudden change in my tone to being more commanding. "Well everytime you get one wrong I'm going to make you do something to me" A look of shock crosses your face, but underneath you feel a rush of excitement. "...and everytime you get one right I'll do something to you" You look puzzled for a moment 'is he serious ?' You think to yourself. I look deep into your eyes "Relax, it's going to be okay, this is all aimed at motivating you. But you must do everything I tell you too" "Ok" you say calmly but inside you are spinning with what this is all about. "Okay. Now try that problem again" You turn to the book again but you can't concentrate. And you get it wrong again. Suddenly I stand up "right now I'm going to make you do something to me" You look up at me and I say "you've been a naughty girl haven't you" You smile "yes I suppose I ha- " But you feel me grab your hair gently but firmly and hold you, while I quickly drop my pants. Right before your face is my long thick semi hard cock. I push your head toward it "You know what to do" You go to playfully pull back but I grab your jaw and force the tip of my thick cock between your lips. You continue to struggle, but only enough to keep the role play going, and you feel me slap your face playfully as I reach into your top and grab hold of one of your gorgeous boobs. "Do as your told" You feel my cock get hard and you feel it being thrust slowly into your mouth. You feel helpless and do as your told. You feel it sliding in and out as you lick and suck its thick meaty length. You feel your pussy starting to tingle and start to dream about this hard cock rubbing against your clit. You slowly slide your mouth deep along my shaft. Being a good girl you allow me to force it deeper and deeper into you mouth. Till you feel in in your throat and gagg a little. But I hold your head and like a good girl you let me force it there till you gasp and I pull it out. You feel the front of your panties are becoming wet. And you start to ache to be thrown down and feel the length of this thick cock being forced into you. You slowly slide your tongue over the tip and you hear me say. "You ready to be good?" "Mmmmm" you say slowly sliding deeper again. But I pull it from your mouth and holding your hair still I rub the tip of my wet cock over your face while you look up at me. "I said, Are you ready to be a good girl?" "Yes " you say. You go to wipe your face and I say "Leave it" You see me turn your chair around and I get you to sit straddling the chair your legs wide apart. I quickly sit down and direct you to start the problem again. Despite feeling amazingly horny and aching for some more hard cock, you get it right this time. "Good girl" you hear me say and without looking up from the page you say cheekily "I like being a good girl" You feel me lean in and whisper in your ear "now Im going to do something to you... keep going" You smile and start the next problem slowly and much calmer than before. You feel my hand slide across your back and as you get another one right. You feel my palm rubbing your nipple through your tight lycra top. You feel it get harder as you finish another correctly. "Keep going" you hear me whisper and feel my other hand slide down and along your leg. Slowly sliding up and down. Your nipple tingling with the touch of my fingers gripping its hard surface and rubbing it between my fingertips. You get another right and turn the page you feel my hand slide higher and under your short skirt. Your legs held wide by the back of the chair. Aching to have your wet clit stroked. You get another right and you feel my finger tip rubbing hard on your nipple and the the other pushing on the front of your panties up and down pushing your wet panties between your lips. You are panting as you speak and you get another correct. But aching as you feel fingers on your panties. I say "good girl keep going" You feel me move off the chair and pushing you away from the desk and turn you side on to the chair, you pick up the book and keep reading aloud while wriggling out of your panties as I pull them down. You pant more as you feel me lift your leg . "Keep going" "Im on the last page" "Finish that page and you'll get something very special you good little girl" You return to the book as I grab your knee high boot and lift your leg wide, and your leaning back on the chair against the corner of the desk. You gasp as you read, feeling my tounge slide straight down between your pussy lips and slowly twisting and turning as it slides back toward your clit. You are doing problems really fast now and getting all correct as you go. You are racing to the bottom of the page but the sensation of me eating your wet pussy is driving you wild and you struggle to keep going. But you do. You feel my fingers slowly entering your pussy as the tip of my tongue enters you too. You pant and feel yourself about to cum but keep going. You feel my tounge slide closer to your clit as my fingers slowly pump in and out of your tight wet hot cunt. You are aching for cock but you keep going. As you are on the last problem you feel my tongue slide across your clit as my fingers rub deep inside you finger fucking you deep. You almost scream out the last answer. Again its correct and you are dripping and aching to cum. You throw the book away and gasp at me. "Give it to me, now" you find yourself almost begging. I draw you from the chair kissing you deep my tongue covered in the taste of your pussy slides deep into you mouth as I rub your clit. I lick and kiss my precum off your face. Juices start to drip down your legs as I grab you and pull your top off . I lick your nipples and finger you deep. You grab my hard throbbing thick cock. "I want this... now please" I throw you down on the desk and pull your skirt up. You grab my throbbing thick cock and stroke it as I kiss you deep and finger you deep in your throbbing pussy and press a finger against your arsehole. You moan loudly and I grab your legs pull you toward me. You rip my shirt open and I push the head of my throbbing cock against your pussy. "You want this cock don't you little girl" "Mmmm yes sir, will you fuck me?" You feel me slowly slide the length of my rigid cock into your dripping wet pussy. You feel it getting deeper and deeper. I run your boob and you feel like you will explode, "You like cock dont you, huh?" You feel it get deeper inside and you moan aching to be fucked. "Ohhh fuck yes. Treat me bad spank me, fuck me" I slap your boobs and face and slam my big thick hard cock all the way in you and thrust you hard. You go to slap me as Im fucking you but I pin you down. You struggle and I grab your neck and squeeze. You feel my hard cock slamming into you over and over harder and faster. I have you pinned down by your neck and say to you "You take this hard cock you slutty girl, mmmmm you like it rough dont you" You feel me thrust in harder and my cock is slamming deep up inside your aching pussy. You start to moan loudly as you begin to feel yourself cumming. "AH UH UH UH UH UH OHHH YES CUNT FUCK ME FUCK ME ROUGH.. UH UH UH UH UH ... YES YES .I LIKE BEING FUCKED LIKE A SLUT. FUCK ME CUNT. MMMMM UH UH HARDER CUNT. RIDE MY PUSSY. UH UH UH YES YES. FUCK ME FUCK ME... MMMMM SO BIG OHH FUCK ME HARD. YEAH THATS IT. UH UH UH UH OHHH FUCK OH FUCK... UH UH YES YES UH UH FUCK ME ... OH YEAH UH UH UH UH YES YES YES UH UH YES OHHHH FUCK FUCK YEEEEEESSSSSSS...." You explode all over my thick hard shaft and feel wave after wave of orgasm wrack your body. You feel yourself starting to collapse and I catch you up and we lay on the bed. My arms wrapped around you as you start to recover and feel my cock throbbing for more.

13 December 2021

Very good girl

A True Story by Your.Command

You answer the door promptly when I knock, greeting me with a smile. Turning smartly on your heel you lead me inside. You’re barefoot and wearing a short, light and loose fitting summer dress, just as instructed. The way your body moves beneath the fabric, I can see you’re wearing no underwear. Good girl. Your hair flows seductively over your shoulders, bouncing as you walk. I follow you to an armchair and sit down. You kneel on the floor at my feet. First you remove my shoes and socks, placing them neatly beside the chair. Still kneeling, you slowly undo my belt, button and zip, and pull off my trousers. You slide up onto my lap, feeling my arousal as you lean in to kiss me, probing my mouth with your tongue. As we kiss, you unbutton my shirt and when the last button is undone you kneel once more on the floor before me. There’s an unapologetic bulge in my underpants and you place your hands on it, caressing me. Very good girl.

13 December 2021

Surprise Visitor

A Fantasy by SpicyMonkey

It’s late, I’d just gone to bed when I hear a car pull up outside and then a knock at the door. I put my robe on and go to answer. I’m surprised, it’s been 3 months since we last caught up. You place your hand on my chest and push me inside up against the wall, throw your arms around me and kiss me, your tongue snaking it’s way inside my mouth. I taste cum. My cock begins to throb and you feel it hardening against your abdomen. You pull my robe open, grab my cock and lead me to the bedroom where you kneel down and take me in your mouth, weakening my resolve. Suddenly you stop. You stand and kiss me, fresh pre-cum on your tongue. You push me back onto the bed, reach into the bedside cabinet and retrieve the leather restraints. After securing my hands to the bed head you kneel over me and hitch your little skirt up over your hips, pull your g-string aside and plant your pussy into my face. You’re lips are engorged and my chin is instantly covered in your sticky wetness. Then I taste it again. Cum. You’ve just dropped by after being fucked and creampied. I push my tongue into your vagina lapping at the dripping mess you’re rubbing in my face. I then probe your clitoris with my tongue, you let out a little whimper and start to moan. Your grinding on my face starts to intensify. Your moment of euphoria arrives and you uncontrollably thrust down, I gasp for air as you saturate me with a mixture of cum and your sweet juices. Glowing, you collapse on the bed to catch your breath whilst I lie there restrained, my raging erection, an angry red. After retrieving the riding crop hanging on the back of the door you roll me over. My pulsating phallus stabbing into the bed. Whosh, crack. My thighs begin to burn. Whosh, crack. My distended cock is aching for relief. I try to get to my knees to alleviate the discomfort. Whosh, crack. I collapse back to the bed. Whosh, crack. A wet spot is forming on the sheets where my penis is buckled over throbbing. I struggle to my knees. Whosh, crack. Whosh, crack. You reach between my legs and fondle my now aching balls. I beg for release. Whosh, crack. Whosh, crack. You give my cock a teasing stroke. Whosh, crack. Whosh, crack. Stroke, stroke, stroke. Whosh, crack. Whosh, crack. Stroke, stroke, stroke. Your soft, delicate hands are to much. My moment of abatement arrives and a wave of ecstasy floods my body. I ejaculate and collapse into a puddle on the sheets.

13 November 2021