Ik leerde haar kennen via een verhalen site, daar had ik diverse Sm getinte verhalen gepost waar zij “Martine” op reageerde. Ik stuurde haar een mailtje terug en dat ging zo over en weer, Martine vertelde me dat ze wel eens iets in de SM wilde proberen maar dat haar man daar niet voor in was en dat iedere keer als ze een verhaal las opgewonden werd en steeds meer naar een SM sexperiment verlangde maar dat ze het niet aan haar man durfde te vragen omdat ze wist dat deze er niet echt positief op zou reageren omdat dit al eens aan de orde geweest was. Na een maandje of zo gemaild te hebben en allerlei fantasieën en ervaringen uitgewisseld te hebben stelde ik haar voor om als ze het wilde ergens eens af te spreken en een kopje koffie te gaan drinken en als ze het wilde eens iets te proberen om haar fantasie of verlangen te bevredigen. Martine twijfelde of ze het moest doen maar zoals ze zelf stelde haar geilheid overwon het van haar verstand, en ik moest maar iets voor haar verzinnen want ik wist immers wat ze wilde en geil vond. Dus zo gezegd zo gedaan, ik stelde voor om haar te ontmoeten bij Dudoc in Rotterdam daar een kopje koffie met huisgemaakte appeltaart zouden nemen en dat we wel zouden zien hoe het zou lopen. De bewuste zaterdag was gekomen, Martine had haar man gezegd dat ze een dagje ging winkelen en ging op pad. Ik wachtte op haar bij de trap van de koop goot waar ik met haar had afgesproken om een uur of tien. Van te voren had ik haar opgedragen om iets spannends onder haar kleding aan te trekken waarvan ze zelf vond dat het geil was en waarvan ze dacht dat ik geil en opgewonden werd en wat in aanmerking zou komen voor een geil SM sexperiment. Zelf had ik wat inkopen gedaan bij Christine Le Duc op de Schieweg. Ik had een trileitje gekocht op afstand bediening, een oogmaskertje, een leren halsband wat klemmetjes en een klein zweepje, want zo had ze verteld het leek haar wel eens spannend om iets met sm te proberen, maar niet te hard want echte pijn wilde ze niet en Martine zou zelf haar twee vibrators meenemen die ze me had laten zien via MSN. Thuis had ik nog wat meer speeltje liggen waaronder handboeien een zelfgemaakte spreidstok of stang stukken koord en een zuignap dildo. Precies om tien uur zag ik haar aan komen lopen, een beetje onwennig kwam ze op me af, net als zij voelde ik me een beetje onzeker. Ik had me voorgenomen te proberen hier niet al teveel van te laten merken. Hartelijk zoende ik haar op beide wangen en de derde zoen gaf zij me vol op mijn mond, “Mmm dacht ik je smaakt lekker”. Ik rook de parfum die ze had opgedaan, ze zag er in het echt nog leuker uit als op de foto die ze me gestuurd had. Een mooi vrolijk koppie, kort donker haar en een bril. Een beetje stevig gebouwd “daar houd ik wel van, want zo’n graten pakhuis vind ik maar niets” en zo te zien een paar mooie stevige tieten die door haar bh stevig omhoog geduwd werden. Ik moest van binnen een beetje lachen om haar poging om creatief om te gaan met mijn 'kledingopdracht' die ik haar eerder per mail gestuurd had. De toon van mijn mail was plagend en een beetje dubbelzinnig geweest, precies mijn bedoeling, ik wilde haar in die onzekerheid laten, en erachter komen wat haar fantasieën waren. Ik hield wel van een beetje eigen inbreng, een stukje creativiteit en wilde daarmee een beeld krijgen van haar en haar verlangens. Ik nam keurend haar kleding op en zag dat ze zich daar ongemakkelijk onder voelde en gaf haar een complimentje over haar rokje en sexy blouse die ze aan had. Ze had een paar leuke zwarte schoenen aan met een hakje en verder hoopte ik dat ze kousen aanhad en geen panty. Ik gaf haar een arm en nam haar mee naar Dudoc waar we een lekker kop cappuccino bestelde met eigen gemaakte appeltaart met slagroom. We kletsten wat over van alles en nog wat en ik zag dat Martine zich wat meer op haar gemak voelde, wat zich uitte in ondeugende sexueel getinte opmerkingen van haar, wat mij deed besluiten haar te vragen of ze zaan de kleding opdracht had voldaan volgens haar. Ze kleurde licht en zei “volgens mij wel hoor”, waarop ik aan haar vroeg of ze kousen aan had of een panty. “Nou” zei ze “ik dacht dat een panty wel niet de bedoeling zou zijn, dus heb ik kousen aan met een gordeltje eraan vast, en een stringetje, zoals je gevraagd hebt”. Ik gaf haar een goedkeurend complimentje en vroeg of ze verder wilde gaan met het spel of dat ze ermee wilde stoppen. Martine antwoordde verlegen dat ze opgewonden was en al een nat kutje had en er zeker nu niet mee wilde stoppen. Ik haalde hierop het doosje uit mijn zak waar het op afstand bediende trileitje inzat, en gaf het aan haar met de mededeling dat als ze verder wilde gaan mij haar string moest geven en het gene dat ze in het doosje aan zou treffen in haar kutje moest doen. Martine keek me een beetje verschrikt vragend aan, maar stond toen op en zei “OK”bestel jij vast nog een kopje koffie ik ben zo terug. Even later kwam ze terug met een triomfantelijke glimlach op haar mooi gezicht ging zitten en legde haar zwarte string voor me op tafel. Ik pakte hem op en voelde dat ze niet gelogen had toen ze zei dat ze meestal een nat kutje had, het kruisje was doordrenkt met haar sappen, ik rook even aan het kleine gevalletje wat mijn pik meteen deed steigeren en stopte het in mijn zak. We dronken de koffie op en ik vroeg of ze met me mee wilde naar huis om haar verlangen te bevredigen en te sexperimenteren met een beetje Sm, Martine knikte en stond op. We liepen naar de parkeer garage waar mijn en ook haar auto stond, we stapte in reden de parkeer garage uit en ik gaf haar het oog maskertje wat ik gekocht had en vroeg haar om het op te doen. Onderweg naar mijn huis zette ik onverwacht voor haar het trileitje aan, Martine veerde op onder een “Ohhh wat doe je” ik gaf haar geen antwoord en speelde ermee tot we na een half uurtje bij mij thuis aankwamen, ik opende de garage deur en reed mijn auto naar binnen. Ik hielp Martine met uitstappen en op haar verzoek ondersteunde ik haar, “mmm zei ze dat was een geil ritje wil je me even vast houden ik heb gewoon knik knieen van dat ding in mijn kutje” “je liet me telkens net niet klaarkomen, pestkop”. Ik lachte en vroeg haar om het masker op te houden om voor haar de spanning wat op te voeren. Ik trok haar jasje uit en bewonderde haar lekkere lijf, liet haar in de kamer staan en sloot de vitrage zodat er geen inkijk mogelijk was, want de buren hoefde niet mee te genieten. Ik draaide haar nu rond om wat te plagen en haar oriëntatie wat in de war te maken en maakte ondertussen haar blouse los en liet die op de grond vallen, ik floot tussen mijn tanden, wauw wat en mooie tieten had ze zeg. Ik maakte haar rokje los en daar stond ze voor me in haar kousen met een gordeltje eraan vast zonder slip in haar blote gladgeschoren kutje met lekker dikke lippen en een geil zwart beha-tje. Ik deed haar bh cups onder haar tieten zodat ze nog meer naar boven geduwd werden waardoor haar toch al stijve tepels lekker naar voren priemde en nam de harde knoppen één voor één tussen mijn lippen en beet er zachtjes in terwijl ik met mij handen haar volle billen bevoelde en haar rug streelde. Langzaam draaide ik om haar heen en streelde nu met mijn vingers haar gladde venusheuvel en liet af en toe plagend een vinger tussen haar natte schaamlippen glijden. Opeens liet ik haar los en zette het trilei vol aan wat haar luidkeels deed kreunen “OOooohh” kreunde ze “wat lekker”. Ik pakte haar nu de leren collar die ik gekocht had en deed deze bij haar om en naam haar zo mee naar boven naar de zolder waar een ruim tweepersoons bed stond voor eventuele loges maar wat nu uitstekend van pas kwam. In de hoge deurpost op zolder had ik een paar ogen geschroefd waar ik een kettinkje aan bevestigd had omdat ik wist dat ze niet zo groot was. Ik deed Martine een paar handboeien om met musketonhaken en zette haar nu met haar handen boven haar hoofd vast aan de kettinkjes. Ik zag dat de druppels geil uit haar kutje op de vloer lekte door het trileitje dat nog steeds in haar kutje zijn werk deed, Martine begon nu zwaardeer te ademen en Kreunde “mmmm lekker ohhh ik kom bijna” Ik ging voor haar staan en zette een paar knijpers op haar harde tepels. “Oooooh jahaaaa” kermde ze uit “oooh ik koooom” de knijpers op haar tepels waren het laatste zetje dat ze nodig had om heerlijk klaar te komen. Schokkend stond ze in de deuropening tot haar orgasme was uitgeraasd. Ik zette de plaaggeest in haar kutje stop en slap liet ze zich in de boeien in de deuropening hangen. Ik liep naar haar toe en zoende haar op haar lekkere geile mond en liet mijn vingers het eitje uit haar gloeiende kutje halen “mmmmmm” kreunde ze terwijl mijn vingers in haar kutje woelde. Ik zoende haar warme lippen en haalde de knijpers van haar geplaagde harde spenen waardoor het bloed weer de vrije loop kreeg “mmmmmm” kreunde ze met mijn tong in haar mond. Ik trok me terug en kuste en zoog nu haar gevoelige tepels en zoog zo de pijn eruit en pakte haar lekkere billen en liet mijn vingers door haar bilspleet glijden en zocht haar sterretje en plaagde haar even. Martine kreunde van de behandeling die haar geile lijf onderging en draaide met haar kontje. Plots vroeg aan haar of ze haar speeltjes mee had genomen? “Mmmm ja beneden in mijn tas” zei ze. Ik liep langs haar heen en ging naar beneden, ik vond in haar tasje wat ik zocht en nam tevens mijn camera en een fles Rosé, twee glazen en wat ijsblokjes mee naar boven. Ik schonk voor ons een glas in en maakte één hand van Martine los zodat ze zelf kon drinken en ging achter haar staan en streelde haar billen en lekkere borsten en rolde haar tepels tussen mijn vingers, “Mmmmm” kreunde ze. Toen ze haar glas leeg had maakte ik haar hand weer vast en pakte ik twee ijsblokjes ééntje stopte ik in haar warme natte kutje. “Oeeh” riep ze toen ze de kou in haar kutje voelde “wat doe je” “mmm dat is koud” zuchtte ze. Met het andere blokje draaide ik rondje om haar tepels tot ze steen hard naar voren priemde en zette er toen klemmetjes op met een kettinkje er tussen dat ik aan haar collar vast maakte zodat haar tieten omhoog getrokken werden, een geile kreun ontsnapte hierdoor aan haar lippen “mmmmmm” steunde ze. Het heerlijke geile sletje stond te draaien op haar benen om zo te proberen met haar dijen druk op haar kutje uit te oefenen wat haar niet goed lukte omdat ze daarvoor net te veel op haar tenen stond, ik moest lachen om haar poging en besloot om haar handen een stukje lager vast te zetten. Toen ik dit gedaan had kneep ze meteen haar dijen stevig tegen elkaar en kreunde “ooooo, vinger mijn kutje ik ben zo geil” haar kutje voelde koud aan van het al gesmolten ijsblokje maar toch was ze bloedgeil en ik was niet van plan om aan haar geilheid tegemoet te komen en pakte het zweepje met een plakje aan het eind en gaf haar een paar tikken op haar lekkere billen “Au gilde ze, wat doe je” ik zei dat ze stil moest zijn want ze had me zelf gezegd dat ze graag eens wilde voelen hoe het was om slaag te krijgen want als ze er in verhalen over las werd ze er altijd zo geil van had ze me verteld. Ik liep om haar heen en trok aan het kettinkje van de tepelklemmen “mmmmmmm‘kreunde ze maar gaf verder geen kick. Het zweepje liet ik lang de binnenkant van haar dijen gaan en zei dat ze haar benen moest spreiden, Mmmmm wauw ze stond er heerlijk bij mijn pik groeide er van. Ik liet het plakje een paar keer venijnig op haar gladde venus heuvel kletsen en aan de buitenkant op haar volle dijen ik werd er nu zelf ook behoorlijk opgewonden van en mijn lul kwam behoorlijk klem te zitten en zag dat Martine er van genoot. Ik besloot om mezelf ook eerst maar eens uit te kleden en daarna gaf ik haar een paar flinke tikken op haar billen die er rood van kleurden en koelde ze af met zakjes ijsklontjes. Op mijn knieen voor haar zoog ik op haar schaamlippen en beet zachtjes in haar klitje. Het geile sletje stond te draaien met haar geile kont en kreunde het uit. ‘Ohh mmm ga door ik wordt hier bloed geil van mmm” fleemde ze waarop ik stopte en haar met het zweepje aan haar wens voldeed en de binnenkant van haar dijen en haar kontje bewerkte tot ze zo geil was dat ze bijna smeekte om iets in haar kale kut te krijgen. Ik grinnikte en zei dat ik dat bepaalde en zij niet. Ik pakte mijn camera om het geile snolletje eerst vast te leggen zodat ze later kon zien wat een geile slet ze was. Hierna pakte ik één van de door haar meegebrachte vibrators commandeerde haar dat ze haar benen moest spreiden en zette de kop van haar speeltje tegen haar kale natte lippen. De vibrator gleed gesmeerd door haar geil soepel haar kutje in, ik zette hem aan en ook het konijntje dat haar clitoris raakte ‘Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, ooooh” Kreunde Martine wat lekker. Doe je benen dicht en houd hem goed vast in die geile kut van je riep ik, wat ze gewillig deed. Ik pakte het zweepje weer en liet het ritmisch op haar billen dansen die steeds roder werden. Ze stond zo met haar geile kont te draaien dat de vibrator haast uit haar kutje gleed. “Hee”zei ik pas op als je hem verliest stopt het spel, waarop ze haar benen stevig samen drukte om de vibe niet te verliezen. Toen haar billen lekker rood waren en ik net wilde stoppen riep Martine opeens “OOOOOOOO JAAAAAA IKKK KOOOOM” ze begon te schokken en te trillen en kwam zinderend klaar. Ik ving haar op en streelde haar kont en kuste haar tepels terwijl ik haar verloste van de tepel klemmen en haalde de trillende staaf uit haar na knijpende kutje. Jezus wat was ze nat zeg het leek wel of ze had staan pissen zo geil was het lekkere sletje. Toen het orgasme uitgeraasd was maakte ik haar los legde haar op het grote bed en deed de blinddoek af kuste haar en zei haar dat ik het heerlijk vond om haar zo te mogen behandelen. “Wil je me nog een wijntje inschenken en mijn billen nog eens met de ijsklontjes behandelen vroeg ze zacht. Ik lachte en voldeed graag aan haar verzoek, haar kont gloeide helemaal, “’ mmmmmm ja lekker zeg” zei ze terwijl ik haar kontje koelde. Opeens draaide ze zich om en nam mijn harde pik in haar mond en begon me zalig te pijpen ik ging er uitgebreid voor liggen en met haar nagels streelde ze over mijn ballen, en toen begon het pas goed. Ze had er echt aardigheid in me zo te behandelen en merkte natuurlijk wel dat het een en ander de uitwerking op mij niet miste. Ze ging een poosje zo door en ik genoot er intens van vooral omdat je op de lange duur de neiging hebt om je benen bij elkaar te doen en dat ging niet omdat zij ertussen zat “mmmmmm zei ze je moet gewoon doorgenieten, door telkens even op te houden met zuigen zorgde ze dat het voor mij super lekker was en dat ik steeds net niet kwam. Ik zei dat ze zich om moest draaien en met haar kutje boven mijn mond moest komen zitten wat ze gewillig deed, met het puntje van mijn tong plaagde ik haar klitje en likte ik met lange halen haar gezwollen schaamlippen. Al pijpend murmelde ze “MMMmmmmmm lekker” en drukte haar kut vol op mijn mond en kwam al weer schokkend klaar maar nu op mijn tong, ze rolde van me af nog steeds mijn harde piemel strelen en zei “nu wordt het tijd dat jij ook eens klaar komt hoor” “wat wil je dat ik voor je doe”. Nou zei ik, “ik wil graag naar je kijken en zien hoe jij jezelf met je dildo neukt dan maak ik er foto’s van, maar ik wil niet dat je klaar komt, dat mag pas als ik het zeg” “Neee riep ze dat wil ik niet hoor” “Waarom niet vroeg ik haar” “Mmm nee dat kan ik niet als je naar me kijkt”. Oke zei ik dan doe ik je de blinddoek voor dan zie je me niet” ze sputterde nog wat tegen maar haar geilheid overwon het van de schaamte en ik gaf haar de dildo die ze langzaam over haar vette schaamlippen bewoog die glommen van haar geil, ondertussen maakte ik volop foto’s van dit geile schepsel met mijn kloppende pik vooruit. Ze was nu weer zo geil dat ze zichzelf heerlijk een paar keer kreunend net niet tot een orgasme klaar pompte, ik ging naast haar liggen en fluisterde in haar oor dat ik over haar tieten wilde spuiten, “wil je me dan niet neuken” vroeg ze sip? “Ja hoor” zei ik “maar nu nog niet, ik wil gewoon lekker dat jij geniet voor mij komt het wel”. Ze ging op haar rug liggen en ik kwam over haar heen zitten en ze hapte mijn lul weer in haar mond, ze kneedde mijn ballen en al pijpend trok ze me zalig af. Ik ging ietsje achteruit zitten en riep ”Mmm open je mond, doe hem open ik KOOOOOOM mijn pik barste en mijn sperma spoot met dikke stralen over haar gezicht in haar mond en over haar zalige tieten “mmmmmmm”steunde ik dat was lekker en plofte naast haar. Ze likte het sperma rond haar mond op en gaf me een zoen zodat ik mijn eigen geil proefde. De rest smeerde ze over haar geile borsten zen kwam op me liggen en reed met haar kut over mijn been me ondertussen wild zoenend. Mijn pik verslapte niet doordat ze er met haar gladde kutje overheen reed hem zo op sterkte houdend. Ik was wel benieuwd wat er nu weer zou gebeuren. Even draaide ze met haar kont met een paar krampjes van haar kutje bracht ze mijn pik in de juiste stand en toen ging ze resoluut over me heen zitten en liet zich over mijn stijve paal zakken. Ik voelde de warmte van haar natte schede om mijn stijve pik, ze reed zichzelf zo weer bijna naar een hoogtepunt “HEE”zei ik net op tijd dit hadden we niet afgesproken toch, eerst toestemming van mij moet je nu hebben geil sletje en ze het spel afbreken om niet klaar te komen. Nog even ging ze wild op en neer, waarbij haar tieten flink heen en weer zwiepten en dat was mooi om te zien. Ze hield met opzet haar armen naar achter en zo kregen haar borsten de kans om vrij te wippen. Tergend langzaam trok zo zich weer terug en ging nu naast me liggen, “Neuk me” zei ze, ik keek haar aan en zei goed hoor meisje maar dan wel in dat lekkere kontje van je. “Nee niet daar hoor” zei ze “ik ben daar nog maagd”! Mmm zei ik jij wilde toch onderdanig zijn en sexperimenteren? Even keek ze me aan en zei “ik ben een beetje bang en dat het zeer doet Peet” Ik stelde haar gerust dat ik haar kontje eerst voorzichtig zou voorbereiden op mijn lul voordat ik haar zou nemen”. Aarzelend stemde ze toe als ik maar heel voorzichtig deed. Ik haalde nog een fles rosé van beneden en een zakje ijsblokjes en schonk nog een rose’tje in en druppelde wat uit mijn mond over haar kutje en likte het weer op tot mijn glas leeg was en spreidde toen haar benen en zette op iedere schaamlip een paar klemmetjes en draaide haar daarna om en zei dat ze op haar knieen moest gaan zitten en legde een aantal kussen onder haar buik zodat haar tieten vrij hingen en deed de handboeien weer om liet haar zo zitten met die lekkere kont omhoog en gaf er nog een paar stevige kletsen met mijn handen op waar ze in eerste instantie van schrok, haar billen gingen er meteen weer van gloeien en kleurde mooi bij. Ik bewerkte nu haar tepels draaide eraan kneep erin en trok ze uit tot ze uiteindelijk kreunde dat het zeer ging doen, haar donkere knoppen stonden nu keihard vooruit, ik pakte twee ijsklontjes om haar tepels wat te koelen en zo mogelijk nog harder te maken tot het kippenvel op haar tieten stond. Ik had ooit eens een zwarte anus plug gekocht met een redelijke diameter die al een tijdje werkeloos in mijn nachtkastje lag ik pakte hem samen met een flesje glijmiddel en smeerde daar haar sterretje mee in en bracht eerst voorzichtig één vingen in haar kontje, Martine kreunde “mmmmm voorzichtig hoor” “stil geile slet” zei ik jij wilde aan mij overgeleverd zij en dan ben je nu” daarna bracht voorzichtig de tweede in haar kont en vingerde haar anus, ondertussen had haar geilheid de angst voor het onbekende overwonnen en de geile slet begon zowaar met haar kont te draaien waardoor ze liet merken dat ze het lekker vond. “Mmmm kreunde ze jij wil dit geile hoertje in haar kontje neuken he’” zei ze. Mmmm ik lig hier overgeleverd in de boeien lekker hoerig met mijn kont omhoog”kreunde ze. Ik trokk mijn vingers uit haar kontje en gaf haar nog een paar flinke tikken op haar al rode kont. “Au, au, mmmm lekker geef me maar slaag ik ben je geile slet vandaag” kreunde ze. Ik pakte haar tieten en rolde de harde spenen tussen mijn vingers “Mmmmm”’ was het enige geluid dat ze maakte. Zo geil sletje zei ik tegen haar dit vind je lekker dan zal ik de klemmen nog even op je tepels zetten en voegde de daad bij het woord en klemde twee oranje hobby klemmen op haar gevoelige tepels, Martine kreunde van geilheid of deed het misschien toch een beetje pijn? Ik pakte de zelfgemaakte spreidstang onder het bed vandaan en maakte deze met twee stukken koord aan haar enkels vast zodat ze haar benen niet kon sluiten, en druppelde nog wat glijmiddel op haar kont gaatje en op de anus plug en duwde hem voorzichtig in haar kontje tot ik weerstand voelde van haar sluitspier. “Mmmmmm au even wachten hoor niet zo snel” steunde ze, ik liet haar even wennen aan het gevoel en vingerde haar kutje dat nog steeds of weer lekker nat was en trok de klemmen van haar schaamlippen “auw, auw Mmmmm rotzak kreunde ze wat doe je met me” en duwde twee vingers in haar kut en pompte ze in haar kutje en duwde nu voorzichtig de plug in haar aars “Ooooo stop”riep Martine au Mmmmm en hij zat er helemaal in “Ooooww lekker zeg zuchtte ze terwijl ik haar vingerde. Opeens stopte ik met vingeren en zei tegen haar “zo geil sletje ik maak nog een paar foto’s van je met je hoerige kont omhoog en gevuld en dan ga ik je kontje neuken dat wilde je toch”? “mmm ja graag ik ben er klaar voor kom schiet op je heb me geil gemaakt ik ben er klaar voor” kreunde Martine. Ik schoot nog een paar foto’s en trok de dikke plug uit haar kontje dat lekker open bleef staan, snel rolde ik een condoom om mijn staal harde pik smeerde nog wat glijmiddel op haar sterretje en zette mijn pik tegen haar kont en drukte hem langzaam naar binnen. “Oooooo zachtjes” riep Martine “niet te snel” ik liet haar steeds even wennen als ik een stukje verder naar binnen schoof, en toen ik er tot aan de wortel inzat wachtte ik even tot ze er klaar voor was, pakte haar stevig bij haar heupen en begon haar langzaam te neuken. “Jaaaa zalig, neuk me neuk me ooooo ja neuk me in mijn geile reet” riep ze. God wat neukte ze zalig zeg een heerlijk strak gevoel om mijn pik ze begon zowaar met haar kont te knijpen. “Maak me los, maak me los” riep ze “Oooo maak me los ik wil mijn klit vingeren jaha neuk me, kom op geile beer neuk me in mijn horige kont” gilde ze nu. Ik boog me over haar heen en klikte de musketton haken los die de handboeien verbonden en gelijk schoot haar rechter hand naar haar kutje en wild begon ze haar gloeiende kutje te vingeren. Ik beukte nu vol in haar strakke kont en voelde dat het niet lang meer kon duren “Jaaa riep ik, ik ga je vol spuiten lekkere geile slet in die lekker reet van je” “Mmmm ja kom neuk me, neuk me kom in die geile kont van me ja”riep Marine. Ik stootte nog twee keer in haar kont en spoot luid kreunend het condoom vol en Martine Gilde “Oooooooooooooooo ik koooom wat lekker zeg” “jjjaaaa Mmmmm” mijn pik plopte uit haar kontgat die nu zeker open bleef staan ik rolde van haar af loosde het condoom naast bed en Martine rolde naar me toe en zei allen “Mmmm lekker zeg” ik schoot in de lach en keek naar haar mooie vrolijke gezicht in haar stralende blauwe ogen. Blijkbaar waren we in slaap gevallen want opeens was het vier uur toen ik wakker schrok. Shit dacht ik das zonde van de dag, Voorzichtig streelde in Martine en kuste haar wakker, “hee zei ze en keek opzij”Joh het is al vier uur! Ja zei ik, ga je mee onder de douche en wat eten ik heb trek. Ja maar zei ze ik moet wel naar huis hoor. Geen probleem vond ik bel even dat je wat later bent en dat deed ze, geen idee wat voor smoes ze had verzonnen maar het was goed en zei dat ze om tien uur thuis moest zijn. Onder de douche zeepten we elkaar in en vingerde ik haar nog even zachtjes en droogde haar af, ze wilde haar string weer aandoen die ik nog in mijn zak had, maar ik zei “huh uh nee hoor je gaat in je blote kutje mee uit eten de string heb je aan mij gegeven en die blijft van mij”. Ze keek een beetje beteuterd maar vond het wel een geil idee om in haar blote kont uit eten te gaan, na het eten bracht ik haar terug naar de parkeer garage waar haar auto stond we reden naar binnen waar ze mijn pik nog even uit mijn broek haalde en er nog even op zoog maar ze maakte het niet af, “nee ik ga niet slikken zei ze maak het zelf thuis maar af als je wilt en misschien komt er ooit nog eens een volgen de keer, ze gaf me een dikke zoen en een kneepje in mijn kruis en stapte uit en liep naar haar eigen wagen. Gisteren kreeg is een smsje van haar dat ze het echt een geile date had gevonden. En dat ze benieuwd was naar haar foto’s

24 August 2010

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Laura was best een lekkere meid, tenminste dat vonden andere toch van haar. Ze moest hen eigenlijk ook wel gelijk geven als ze naar zichzelf zag in de spiegel. Ze had lang bruin haar tot op haar schouders en een leuk gezichtje. Ook met haar borsten (een C-cup) was ze best tevreden en de rest van haar lichaam was mooi in proportie. Met haar 1m75 was ze ook niet echt klein te noemen en ze viel dus wel in de smaak bij het andere geslacht. Ze was nu 18j en was haar eerste schooljaar begonnen aan de universiteit in een grote Vlaamse stad. Ze had er ook een studentenkamer zodat ze daar rustig kon werken. Ze had al wel wat ervaring met jongens maar deze relaties hielden nooit niet lang stand omdat ze vond dat haar minnaars te soft waren. Zij hield meer van ruigere sex en hield ervan om een beetje onderdanig te zijn. Maar geen van haar vriendjes had zich dominant gedragen en daardoor had ze het nu wel een beetje gehad met die softe jongens. Omdat ze toch wel wat meer wou weten over haar onderdanige gevoelens had ze al talloze nachten het internet afgezocht en van alles gelezen op diverse BDSM sites. Hierbij kreeg zo hoe langer het gevoel dat dit het gene was dat ze eens wou proberen. Het enige probleem was dat ze het moeilijk zo maar aan iemand kon vragen om haar wat te helpen, dit probleem werd echter opgelost toen ze op het internet Pieter leerde kennen. Hij was een dominante persoon en regelmatig zaten ze met elkaar te chatten tot Pieter eens voorstelde dat hij haar meester zou zijn voor een avond. Alles zou gebeuren via de PC zodat ze beide anoniem bleven. Hij zou haar instructies geven via de op zijn PC aangesloten micro en Laura zou een webcam installeren zodat hij kon zien of ze braaf was. Dit idee overviel haar in eerste instantie maar het wond haar tegelijk ook op. Na er een paar dagen te hebben over nagedacht besloot ze het te doen en nu was eindelijk de dag aangebroken waarop het zou gebeuren. Ze had van Pieter een lijstje gekregen van spullen die moest hebben klaarliggen en ze moest een webcam installeren zodat hij haar op het bed zou kunnen zien liggen. Er werden ook een aantal afspraken gemaakt: - Ze mocht een masker dragen zodat ze onherkenbaar was - Ze moest hem aanspreken met meester - Als het teveel werd mocht ze stoppen - Ze moest helemaal geschoren zijn - ze mocht hem niet tegenspreken - ze moest toestemming vragen om klaar te komen en pas komen als hij daar toestemming voor Omdat het vandaag D-day was had ze besloten om maar eens een dag les over te slaan. Vanmorgen had ze de webcam en de microfoon in orde gebracht en alles getest. Daarna was ze nog eventjes de stad ingetrokken maar de dag leek wel eeuwen te duren. Een paar uurtjes voor de sessie had ze zich uitgebreid gedocht en zich nog eens helemaal geschoren zodat ze weer overal glad was. Ze had een badjas aangetrokken en was naar haar kamer te gaan. Ze was stilletjes aan meer en meer opgewonden aan het geraken maar kan zich toch bedwingen om haar kutje te strelen. Ze besloot alles nog eens te controleren en doen ze dat gedaan zette ze haar maskertje op, deed haar badjas en ging naakt voor haar computer zitten. Ze meldde zich aan op msn en wachtte tot Pieter zich aanmeldde. Eindelijk kwam het verlossende deuntje en ze zag de naam van Pieter verschijnen. Snel startte ze een gesprek met hem en sprak hem toe: “Dag meester”, Pieter beantwoordde haar al redelijk snel met een “Dag slaafje”. Al snel volgde zijn eerste opdracht. Hij zei tegen haar dat ze op haar bed moest plaatsnemen zodat hij haar eens goed kon bekijken. Snel deed ze wat hij vroeg en nam plaats op het bed. Langs de andere kant werd het even stil wat Laura nog wat meer opwond. Haar tepels stonden beide stijf vooruit en ook haar poesje glinsterde van haar geil. Opeen klonk het door haar boxen: “Ben je klaar voor je eerste opdracht?”. Laura antwoordde snel: “Ja, meester”. “Goed zo”: klonk het weer, “ik wil dat je 2 wasknijpers neemt en deze op je tepels zet, daarna wil ik dat je je gaat vingeren”. Laura zei snel: “Ja, meester”. Ze nam 2 wasknijpers die ze op het tafeltje met attributen had liggen en plaatste deze voorzichtig op haar tepels. Bij iedere knijper die ze plaatste ging er een rilling door haar lichaam. Toen ze beide op haar tepels stonden ging ze met haar hand naar haar poesje en begon haar clitje te masseren. Tegelijkertijd schoof ze 2 vingers van haar andere hand in haar kutje en begin zichzelf zo te vingeren. Haar bewegingen gingen sneller en sneller en de door de dag opgebouwde spanningen zorgden ervoor dat ze supergeil was. Ze begon al snel harder en harder te kreunen en voor ze het wist kwam ze met een luide kreun klaar. Meteen hoorde ze de luide stem van Pieter: “Heb ik gezegd dat je mocht klaarkomen?”. Laura besefte direct wat ze fout had gedaan. Ze had immers eerst toestemming moeten vragen van haar meester voor ze mocht klaarkomen, ze zei dan ook onmiddellijk: “Sorry meester”. “Denk je dat je er zo gemakkelijk vanaf gaat komen sletje” was het antwoord van haar meester. “Ik weet niet meester” antwoordde Laura onzeker. “Ik weet het wel” was het antwoord van Pieter daarop: “Volgens mij verdien je straf, denk je dat ook niet?”. “Ja meester” was het enige dat Laura hierop durfde antwoorden, bang afwachtend wat deze straf wel niet zou zijn. Pieter gaf haar de opdracht om op haar knietjes te gaan zitten en deze zover mogelijk te spreiden. Door deze houding had hij ook een mooi zicht op haar gladgeschoren poesje. “Ik wil nu dat je met je had op je poesje slaat tot het mooi rood ziet”: hoorde ze Pieter zeggen. Laura verschoot een beetje van deze opdracht maar besloot haar meester toch maar te gehoorzamen. Ze ga een eerste zachte mep op haar kutje, een kleine pijnscheut ging door haar lichaam. “Je zal harder moeten slagen anders ga je nog veel mogen meppen eer je kutje rood ziet”: hoorde ze haar meester op de achtergrond zeggen. Ze wist dat hij gelijk en de volgende slag was al veel harder. Weer trok er een pijnscheut door haar lichaam. Een vreemd gevoel overviel haar nu, langs de ene kant deed het pijn en langs de andere kant werd ze er ontzettend opgewonden van. Ze gaf nog een mep op haar poesje en nog en nog een. Toen stopte ze even om het resultaat aan haar meester te laten zien. “Dat ziet er goed uit”: zei hij “Je mag de ook de knijpers “ van je tepels halen en dan beginnen we aan de volgende opdracht.” Voorzichtig haalde ze de beide wasknijpers van haar tepels waardoor deze hevig begonnen te tintelen. Toen dit gebeurd was begon haar meester direct de volgende opdracht al uit te leggen. Ze moest 2 elastieken nemen en deze rond haar borsten doen zodat deze werden afgespannen. Hierdoor zouden haar borsten heel gevoelig worden. Verder moest ze haar benen aan de weerszijde van haar bed vastmaken met handboeien zodat deze mooi gespreid waren. Ze moest ook een vibrator in haar kutje steken en deze zachtjes laten trillen. Als laatste krijg ze de opdracht op een aantal knijpers met gewichtjes eraan (zo van die exemplaren om in de zomer het tafellaken niet te laten opwaaien) klaarleggen zodat ze deze op zijn bevel kon plaatsen. Ze had alles klaargemaakt en zette nu als laatste de vibrator op die nu zachtjes in haar poesje begon te trillen. Haar borsten begon zachtjes te tintelen door de elastieken die er rond gespannen waren en haar poesje begon al nat te worden. Ze besefte nu dat dit het gene was dat ze altijd al had willen doen. Pijn en vernedering maakte haar extra geil. Plots hoorde ze de stem van Pieter: “Ik wil dat je een gewichtje aan elke tepel hangt”. Voorzichtig nam ze een knijper (met gewichtje) en plaatste dit op haar linkertepel. Toen ze de knijper zachtjes losliet ging er een pijnschok door haar lichaam omdat haar borsten zo gevoelig waren. Ze zette nu ook op haar andere tepel een klemmetje en weer ging er die schok door haar lichaam. Maar door de vibrator ging de pijn over in puur genot. Ze begon wat te hijgen. Pieter zag haar genieten. Laura begon steeds harder en harder te hijgen en vroeg nu voor de eerste keer of ze mocht klaarkomen. Pieter antwoordde hier snel nee op. Hij wou haar nog wat langer zien afzien. Laura’s lichaam begonnen over het bed te kronkelen wat de gewichtjes aan haar tepels deed bewegen. Hierdoor ging er weer een pijnscheut door haar lichaam die haar genot nog wat verhoogde. “Mag ik klaarkomen, meester”: vroeg ze nu nogmaals. Pieter die zag dat ze dit niet lang meer ging volhouden besloot gedeeltelijk toe te geven. “Je mag naar hartenlust klaarkomen als je ook een knijper op je klitje zet”: was zijn antwoord. Laura die niet langer meer kon nadenken van het genot nam een klem en zette deze op haar klitje en liet het los. Hierdoor ging er precies een bliksemschicht van pijn door haar lichaam wat het startschot gaf tot een niet gezien orgasme. Met een luide schreeuw kwam ze klaar en haar lichaam begon hevig te schokken. Door deze schokken begonnen de gewichtjes te slingeren wat weer een boel pijnscheuten opleverde waardoor ze onmiddellijk weer klaarkwam. Laura was nu precies in een trance maar ze hoorde toch nog de stem van Pieter zeggen dat ze de vibrator mocht uitzetten en de klemmetjes en de elastieken mocht verwijderen. Het verwijderen van deze dingen gebeurde op automatische piloot. Toen dat gedaan was stelde Pieter voor om een kwartiertje te pauzeren zodat ze terug wat op adem kon komen. Laura die al wat terug bij haar positieve was voelde haar tepels en haar klitje nog natintelen en stemde toe. Ze droogde haar bezwete lichaam af en deed haar badjas terug aan, benieuwd naar wat er straks nog zou komen

20 August 2010

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Het is vrijdagavond en nadat ik heerlijk heb gedouched en mij heb geschoren zit ik thuis achter de computer. Ik log in bij AM en zie dat ik een berichtje heb ontvangen van een stel. Op de foto's zie ik dat het een slank en aantrekkelijk stel is. Er staat een msn adres in. Nadat ik ze heb toegevoegd zie ik dat ze online zijn. Ik stuur aarzelend een berichtje. Gelijk krijg ik het bericht dat ik mijn cam aan moet doen. Dit doe ik en ik zie dat zij heel even ook hun cam aanzetten en nadat ik heb gezien dat het idd een stel is doen ze hem weer uit. Ik krijg de opdracht om naar hen toe te komen. Zenuwachtig en geil stap ik in de auto en rijdt naar ze toe. Nadat ik heb aangebeld wordt de deur door de vrouw opengedaan. Kleed je uit! zegt ze. Rustig doe ik eerst mijn schoenen en broek uit. Kennelijk gaat dit niet snel genoeg want ze rukt mijn shirt over mijn hoofd en gebied mij mijn boxer ook uit te trekken. Ze neemt me mee naar de kamer. Ik zie dat de man achter de laptop op AM zit. Op de grond liggen een paar matrassen. Nu wil ik eerst gemasseerd worden! Ik zie dat ze op het matras gaat liggen. Nadat ik haar een half uur heb gemasseerd zegt de man dat het zijn buurt is. Ik ben nog maar net begonnen en opeens wordt ik door haar geblinddoekt. Ik zie echt helemaal niets meer. Ga door! Ik masseerde de man en hij draait zich om. Ik voel dat hij een stijve heeft. Pijp hem! Ik ga op mijn knieeen tussen zijn benen zitten en begin hem diep te pijpen. Ik voel dat er iets groeit bij mij. Ik voel dat er iets om mijn enkels wordt gebonden en even daarna ook om mijn polsen. De man duwt mij bruut weg en samen trekken ze mij omhoog en wordt omvergegooid. Ik val op een matras en wordt vastgebonden. En nu gaan wij genieten zegt hij. Ik hoor dat ze op het matras naast mij met elkaar bezig zijn en zachtjes fluisteren. De telefoon gaat. Ik hoor dat de man opstaat en met de telefoon naar een andere kamer loopt. Tenminste ik hoor een deur dichtgaan. ik voel het matras naast mij hoofd bewegen. Ik ruik de zoete geur van haar. Ze komt op me zitten en laat mij haar likken. Ze pakt me bij mij tepels en knijpt erin. Een warme gloed maakt zich van mij meester. Ik hoor de deur weer opengaan en hoor meerdere mensen binnenkomen. Ik hoor de vrouw boven mij zeggen: Dit is onze slet vanavond. Hij is er voor ons plezier! het werd erg laat. Nadat ze me naar de wc hebben laten gaan moet ik me douchen. Ik wordt weer op het matras vastgebonden. enkele uren later wordt ik wakker. Ik weet even niet waar ik ben en voel dat ik vastgebonden ben. Opeens voel ik dat er een pik in mijn mond wordt geduwd en dat zij zich over mijn erectie laat zakken........

27 April 2011

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Zenuwachtig bel je aan bij de voordeur. Na een paar keer chat contact heb je het aangedurfd om naar hem te komen Hij opent de deur om je binnen te laten Eenmaal binnen ontdoe je je van je lange jas. Die jas verhulde de kleding die je aan moest. Iets pikants, uitdagends evt hoerig En na een middag voor de spiegel was er dit uit gekomen. Een kort bloesje half open geknoopt met daaronder een piep klein BH tje Een strak rokje, string, netkousen en laarsjes Samen lopen we naar de woonkamer Er volgt een vrij ontspannen gesprek over van alles en nog wat onder het genot van een kopje koffie. Wel merk je dat hij je met zijn ogen je lichaam zorgvuldig bij langs gaat. Hierdoor raak je een beetje opgewonden. Na een tijdje komt de niet te ontwijken vraag. “ En wil je dat het gebeurt of toch maar niet” Je weet wat je te doen staat en je weet wat het inhoud Even twijfel je nog maar je besluit het toch te doen Je pakt het “contract” uit je tas en geeft het hem Daarin staat dat je je vanavond overgeeft aan de sex lusten van deze meester. Dat je de genoemde regels en codewoorden begrijpt Wat je grenzen zijn en je wensen zijn Enigszins blozend geef je het document aan hem hij leest het en knikt Je kijkt verlegen naar de grond wetende dat je vanaf dat moment zijn seksslavin bent. Je wacht gespannen af. Hij praat nog even verder alsof er niks is gebeurd. Dan staat hij ineens op en zegt “zullen we dan maar naar boven??” Hij laat je beleefd voor gaan op de trap Hij loopt iets achter je en je voelt heel even een hand over je benen richting je billen Op de slaap kamer ga je voor hem staan. Je doet je benen wijt je armen in je nek en sluit je ogenJe voelt hem kijken je voelt hem om je heen lopen Je hoort zijn laatste instructies en wacht gespannen af Dan pakt hij je vast zet je tegen de muur en voorziet je armen en benen van leren riemen. Die riemen worden aan beugels bevestigd Je staat er nu geheel gespreid en je beseft dat hij nu overal zonder problemen bij kan Je rokje is omhoog gestroopt zodat je string zichtbaar is en je tepels steken uitnodigend door je BH tje Hij voorziet je van een blinddoek voordat zijn handen je bloesje begint los te knopen Je bovenlichaam ligt er nu naakt bij op een klein BH tje na Je voelt zijn handen over je buik glijden. Over je schouders over je gehele boven lichaam Daarna glijden zijn vingertoppen langs de randen van je BH Al vrij snel piept er een van de, inmiddels stijf geworden, tepels onder het BH tje weg. Je voelt zijn vingers over je tepel glijden Al vrij snel volgt ook de tweede tepel. Je geniet van deze verwennerij en duwt je borsten gewillig naar voren.Alleen de reactie is niet wat je verwachte Hij knijpt plotseling stevig in beide tepels. Er schiet een gevoel van pijn en genot door je heen. Met een gil trek je je borsten terug maar hij laat niet los. En je voelt hoe de schrik veranderd in een opwindend gevoel en al gauw veranderd de gil in gekreun. Je probeert zijn vingers te ontwijken maar je kunt geen kant op Je voelt de opwinding steeds verder opkomen en begint te hijgen Vervolgens verwijdert hij je bh en begint nu je tepels te likken En er aan te zuigen. Maar zo dat je tepel langs zijn tanden schuurt. Een mix van genot en pijn volgt Al gauw laat je je helemaal gaan waardoor je niet merkt dat er een hand naar benende glijdt Je rokje wordt nog iets hoger opgestroopt zodat je slipje nu open en bloot ligt Hij begint je te strelen Dan gaat er een vinger onder de string Hij stopt plotseling en kijkt je recht in de ogen………. En dan voel je een hard ruk en hoor je string scheuren…. Weer even niets maar dan voel je twee vingers brutaal bij je naar binnen dringen Ze beginnen op en neer te glijden terwijl zijn duim over je klitje glijdt. Je beseft dat je ineens stevig gevingerd wordt, Je probeert het nog te ontwijken maar al gauw kun je je alleen nog maar hijgend overgeven aan wat er gebeurt Je voelt hoe je lichaam kronkelt van schaamte en genot. En dan..............Stopt het weer Je wordt omgedraaid en voelt hoe je billen betast wordt Eerst lief kozend maar later ook afwisselend een tik Je kronkelt je kreunt je schreeuwt en hijgt. Je weet niet meer of het van de schrik of het genot komt. Dan gebeurt er even niks je houdt je adem in wat nu weer denk je Je voet hoe hij je iets optilt zodat je billen iets omhoog komen……….. En dan voel je hoe er iets in je kond gaatje binnen dringt Het begint te vibreren en je beseft dat er een vibrator is ingebracht Je voelt je snel opgewonden raken en rood worden van schaamte Je kutje is inmiddels nat van genot en een eerste orgasme dient zich bijna aan Doch even plotseling dat het begon stopt het ook weer Je voelt dat je los gemaakt wordt Hij beveelt je te gaan zitten op de rand van het bed met de blinddoek nog om Je hoort geluiden die je niet kunt thuis brengen En dan voel je hoe hij je bij je haar vast pakt Stevig vast pakt Dan glijd er iets over je lippen Even ben je verbaasd maar dan besef je wat het is………. Gewillig neem je het in je mond ………… Je begint hem te pijpen of je leven er van afhangt Je hoort hem genieten Na een tijdje proef je zijn voorvocht maar dan trekt hij plotseling terug Je blinddoek wordt verwijderd en je ziet hoe hij lekker achterover gaat liggen “ bevredig je zelf zodat ik kan zien wat voor slet je bent” hoor je hem zeggen Je weifelt maar volgt toch zijn instructie op Slecht 1 meter van hem verwijderd begin je je zelf te vingeren en je eigen borsten te strelen. Een mix van schaamte en genot maakt je meester Opnieuw voel je ene orgasme opkomen Maar net voordat die losbarst laad hij je stoppen, “Laad me nu voelen wat voor hoer je bent verwen me!” Je begint zijn lichaam te strelen zijn tepels te verwennen en zijn pik te likken. Zichtbaar genietend laat hij je een tijdje begaan Daarna springt hij plotseling op grijpt je vast en gooit je op je rug Ruw spreid hij je benen en duwt zijn pik hard naar binnen Vervolgens duwt hij je benen omhoog zodat hij nog dieper in je komt En dan begint hij te stoten diep, hard en steeds sneller Hij neemt je genadeloos tot dat je orgasme begint Dan trekt hij tijdens je orgasme terug duwt zijn eikel tegen je kond gaatje en…… Langzaam dringt hij naar binnen Eenmaal binnen begint hij je rustig anaal te neuken Ondertussen duwt hij de vibrator bij je kut naar binnen Nu neukt hij je in twee gaten net zolang dat je gillend klaarkomt Vervolgens neukt hij je je weer in je kut totdat ook hij begint klaar te komen De eerst klodders spuiten in je kut De overige spuit hij over je lichaam Mocht je vragen of opmerkingen hebben dan hoor ik het wel En als je het wilt mee maken… Mr Reppo

2 February 2015

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My girl & I Love sex. Anywhere Anytime & Anything Goes. We had been having text sex all day as I was working. She was getting Hornier & Hornier by the minute. By 2.45 my Cock was Aching from being Hard most the day. Her last text said " Ive had to fill my Ass with toys while ramming 4 fingers in my pussy, Ive lost track how many times my Cunt has cum Though you'll know by the soaking wet floor. Im not finished yet & need you to come home" Well luckily I was only 20 minutes from home. I quietly entered the house. Crept upstairs & I could hear moaning & dirty talk? I heard my girl saying " Yeah, Yeah Please fill it, More more, ohh ohh yes" I walked into the room & to my surprise, my girl had invited her friend who at this time was kneeling from behind, one hand spreading her Ass cheek & the other hand had a massive 16" Fat Dildo that she was shoving up my girls Ass. My girl was blindfolded so she couldn't see me nor did she know I was there yet. I whispered into her friends ear, then she unzipped my pants & wrapped her bid wide open mouth down my Stiff Cock, Quietly not to let me girl know. All the time the friend is shoving this massive dildo I her Ass further & further as my girl moans with lustful pleasure as he cunt begins to drip thick creamy cum all over the already soaked floor. The friend said to my girl, Hey my friend is coming to pick me up from here in 10 minutes & im not wanting to stop fucking you. So can I invite him in? With most of the 16" fat dildo cock up her Ass she was now sliding her fingers down her throat sucking then as if a Cock. So this kept on going until the friend disappeared for a minute to supposedly open the door for her friend, who was me. I immediately began running my hands all over her body, squeezing her tits & pulling on her nipples as her friend rams that dildo in her cunt, while her ass gapes open. Her friend licks her hole deep. My girl still blind folded reaches with her hand for my cock. Once in her hand she guides it straight into her mouth. Sucking it deeper & deeper until I feel her throat squeeze my knob then it releases as it passes down her throat. She has never done that to me before. After 5-10 minutes of her mouth being filled with my cock she said " Please put that big dildo cock up my ass & I want to feel his cock as well. Please I want 2 cocks in my ass" I was a little shocked as she was kinky though nothing like this. So it was such a turn on to see her open her legs & spread her ass wide so her hole could open up to take 2 cocks. I pushed my cock between the dildo & her ass & it was so tight. I was so hard I just wanted to ram my cock as far as I could up her ass. The more I did that, the more my girl wanted. She said " More I want more up y ass please, I want o be fucked up the ass so bad. Open my hole please?" At this point I couldn't refrain any longer & took her blindfold off & shoved my cock in her mouth before she could say anything. My girl was now ramming a big dildo up her ass & her friend had another fucking her cunt. Her friend opens her legs to reveal a smooth clean & wet pussy with huge cunt lips almost 3' long. She is sliding a huge dildo in & out of her cunt fast & hard until her sits up to my girls face & rubs her wet pussy all over my girls face & as she thrusts her hips forward into my girls face, she squirts in her face. My girl pulls away only to open her mouth & be filled. She rolled on her back as her friend stood over her face & squats, opening her cunt lips & she squirts for what seemed like 30 minutes all over my girls mouth face & body. This went on for over 9 hrs

7 September 2021

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I long to see you. My heart grows ragged with this distance. To touch you and release you from the torment I hear. But suffice baby girl my hand is in mind, my essence and prowess are here. Take your favorite spoon and paint yourself as I speak. I offer my voice to hold you. As you strike feel my warmth and my hand will strike with you. My commands and dedication reaching out through the ether. I long to be there to take you and meet you, but distance betrays me this night. Snuggle my clothes, caress your collar. I hear you my love as I whisper desire. I feel you within as these strokes take you higher. Soon I'll be home to stoke up that fire where your skin glows as coals and you fears turn to ashes. Together we'll blow away that debris. Once more, your ear on my heart, another penchant will be painted with soul and devotion. Finally home I can touch your tears, take you and give you of my all. After the last orgasm is drawn and room packed back to norm. In the after where the nothingness lives. That's where I hold you. My heart full and my energy emptied. I whisper "good girl" and stroke through your hair. I wonder where you are, where you dance, where you've wandered. You move to my touch, my heart falls even deeper. I love you you know and just being here, just touching you, is my world, complete. There's nothing to say, only breath, heat and softness. How do I leave this room, this place? I don't. I just lay here. Two imperfect people in an imperfect world. In the perfect embrace of solitude. Together. My heart is yours baby girl but I will never find the words, between the beats of my heart, to fully describe this beauty. My honour to be, just as you desire. Life is a hole best filled with passion.

15 August 2021

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I had turned my phone to silent after getting a 4am text from Lara, so of course when you sent your text to say you were on your way, I was still asleep and didn't hear it come through, nor did I hear the text saying that you were 5 minutes away, even though by now I was awake and slowly getting my thoughts together. So I was going about my usual early morning routine when I heard your van pull into the backyard. What a surprise, a delightful surprise, but still, a panic surprise, I wasn't ready, I was still in my daggy night shirt I popped on quickly between naked sleeping and dressing for the day, I hadn't brushed my hair or washed my face even. Yet,here you were, smiling at the back door. You knew you had caught me out. You came with gifts, another wonderful surprise, the Perfume is lovely and the scent is right for me, you chose well, of course. Seeing your interaction with Joshua pleased me, I admit I was concerned how that meeting would be, as I am with introducing that side of my life to anyone .How you would react to my boy, he is so very special and an important part of me and my life. The early part of the morning felt so right, so easy, just sharing a cuppa while you set up the computer, thank you thank you for building this for me and setting it up. I was facing a small dilemma however, I had to dress to take Joshua to mums, so had to dress appropriate for that trip, the usual Jeans and t shirt, yet, to dress in such a way went against the dress code you prefer, but I know your respect for the situation, and felt I was correct in my decision, and would re-dress when I returned. I am glad I made the correct choice. It is a small mind fuck though, what to do what to do, when I usually just do as I please to please me. After coming back from dropping Joshua off, I was apprehensive about what your plans were for the day, knowing you had limited time and that we had not spent much time communicating in the previous week or more. Would we go out for a drive for the day, spend the day relaxing in the sunshine talking, or would we stay in and play. So when you said go change, I chose the sarong, thinking you would tell me differently if it was not the correct choice, these things constantly go through my mind,. What is correct, what will please you, what should I do to be the right choice... To see you getting the ropes ready, my heart did a little yum yum flip, I am liking the ropes more and more. To strip the sarong off and stand before you naked, is getting easier for me, knowing it pleases you, I still have the fear there that my body does not please as well as a thinner younger model, but you accept me as I am, and find pleasure in your property, so that makes me more at ease in my thoughts. What pleases you, pleases me. The snugness of my breasts bound in the ropes, feeling tight and sensitive, and to be told to get dressed, we are going out... oh my god ..OUT??? Out where... to do what,where are we going, who will we see, what thoughts are going through your head. To have the vibe then taped into place, and switched on. I have to trust, I have to set my mind into the position that you are in control, this is your property and you will do with it as you please, and I will be safe, and respected and cared for, no matter what your evil thoughts may be. Yes it is a mind fuck, and you do it so well. To have my breasts bared in the car, while driving is a huge rush, especially on the free way drive with all those cars passing by and around us, will they see, what will they see if they do see anything, will they recognise that these are my breasts bared for anyone to see, or will they go about their own business and not realise? Back home, now what are you planning, stripped naked once again,placed on the coffee table,I must admit here in my thoughts it is so very hazy. The orgasms ripping through me, just over and over, the pleasure, the ecstasy, the squirting, just drifting into that pleasure place of no thoughts, just the deep feel of pleasure. It was rather mean and evil of you to not allow me to go to the loo though, but, exciting as well, the mind is a funny place, the thoughts that went through my body,my begging to please, please let me up to go, but no, you wanted me to pee there in place, for you,what else could I do, but give you what you wanted? As much as it went against my grown up mind, this wasn't right, it was right, you wanted it, and you got it. To cum and pee and cum and pee, was a weird wonderful feeling,the pressure you placed on my bladder to make sure I would do exactly what you wanted. Slight humiliation, or maybe embarrassment, but not in the bad sense. It was fun. Time stopped, the floaty floaty feeling came the more I came, the deep deep feeling of being there but being out of body, out of my mind, floating above, behind, away, of being there just feeling, just experiencing the flow of my body reacting to what you were doing. Begging to stop to please please let me think, to let me catch my breath, to just come back, but I didn't want to come back, I wanted to stay in that place I went to, but I couldn’t take any more . Down I went, no coherent thoughts. I remember feeling, not thinking, but just feeling I needed to kneel, to be safe to be in that place where I am nothing but everything, all at the same time, to place my head in your lap, to feel your comfort to slowly slowly come back from that place. To be on my belly on the floor, just where ever I was at that time, to have the freedom to just cum and cum on almost my own terms, to have my legs closed against the ripping muscle spasms, to gyrate along the vibe on my clit, it was like going back in time to how I use to masturbate by myself, the position of pleasure for me when I was younger. It was wonderful to experience this again I had forgotten how much I enjoyed being on my tummy in this way. I felt like I was being given a reward for something I had done well,I don't know if that was your reasoning, but it still felt good to relive that time to just cum and gyrate and feel the up of the wave come on me slow slow and then peak.. To then feel your finger in my arse, I think it was your finger, was it? Whatever it was, It felt so good, so different, a very different but still intense type of orgasm. Sucking your cock is a favourite past time of mine, I could do it for hours, I want to do it for hours, I don't know if I do it right, if I am good at sucking your cock, I want to be great, I want to please, these thoughts go through my mind while I am sucking. I want to swallow your cum, I want to be able to swallow every single drop. To be given that gift of knowing I maybe did right enough to make you cum and give me your juice. I am still learning of course, I can't swallow every drop just yet, I will have to keep trying I guess. It is much like milk or custard, or anything else that has that thick creamy consistency I gag, I can't drink milk or eat oysters or have anything like that down my throat without the gagging. I don't want to gag and spit, I want to swallow, to show you I can and enjoy. Practice. I thoroughly enjoyed last night,and rather then leave this task until later in the week I decided to find the time early today while things are still fresh. My first impression of you was glorious, I enjoyed the first sight, of a strong, powerful, mature man I would be proud to be seen with. I felt in control and comfortable as hostess in my own home when you first arrived as visitor, but quickly saw the control was shifting, and in my own mind i was thinking ok, my house my rules, lets see how it goes but in a mostly vanilla context since in the vanilla world I am mostly in control still. The fact you made yourself *at home* in your own space both pleased and aroused me. When you took my foot in your hand, I thought, yep, he is going to hand travel, he wants sex, he is a man, but, still I can control this, how far he goes, I will get nicely fucked here. What I didn't know was how well and how wonderful even that taste of what you can do would be like. I know I pushed, i know I was repeating habits of past, where I could still maintain a certain amount of control.. a Do me sub.. pleasure me, make me cum, but on my terms. I have always been permitted in sexual play to do so, but I also know when all is said and done, respect for a not so strong Master fades if they can not control me... I do have fears for continuing with you, I also have excitement and desire to continue seeing you. I believe you can take me to places within myself I crave but am too scared to follow through with. I said the words baby steps several times last night,and yes I walk the walk and talk the talk but I also know as it says in my fet profile, I have much to learn,and I want and need to learn, I want to be led, to be pushed, to have boundaries expanded, to feel safe and secure and wanted and adored. Yes I am scared, I am scared of disappointing you, I am scared that I am not good enough, that I have too many walls and issues within myself to truly be pleasing in a D/s context. I have an urge to continue, to see where this takes me, to enjoy and suffer and just BE who I know I can be. Someone that can live the walk i walk and talk. There are some issues I know I MUST get over. When you called me slut, it was ok here we go, i have been called slut before, it's a little exciting to be seen as such,since sluts are good at what they do,maybe I am and can be good at what I do too. I felt when you said, who are you...? *slut Sir* what are you good for...? This is where I struggled, as I felt in my mind you expected me to say something akin to *good for nothing Sir* and I felt almost degraded humiliated with that thought, which is why I blurted out.. *good for .. everything* even though I also knew that was not the right answer. The face slap reaction, was an old reaction, the shock value of , he is humiliating me, how dare he....is he displeased??, but it didn't hurt, it was followed with kindness, it was not done to hurt or harm, but to focus, and I did. ... it was not dredging up as many bad thoughts as I thought it would... it was not as bad as I expected... did I like it.... NO... is it a hard limit now.... No. There are some things I do have a problem with and they are my problems to deal with. .. The babysteps are real, I do need baby steps,I do need you to have patience and I do need to try and maintain some control over what you want from and do to me, because I can't let down my defences quickly. Just one of the things that bother me from our conversations are , the being used for your enjoyment by others, to be shared, I can't do that, at least not at this point in time,maybe down the track, with more trust more knowledge,more desire to please....I don't know, maybe never.. yes the idea attracts and excites me somewhat, but there is a wall there I have no power to climb over just yet. Humiliation is a huge negative and a massive turn off to me, I can not be or feel humiliated and enjoy any part of it, and my idea of humiliation and yours may differ. The vanilla sex, was ... glorious, exciting, freeing, wonderful. Your cock and this is not ego boosting as I know you have no reason to have an ego boost, but yes your cock is the *prettiest* cock i have had the pleasure of, the smoothness, the size, the shape the feel the colour the texture, everything, but even more then your cock,was how you used it, and knew you were the first to do those things. My cunt hurts, how it hurts... the pain the memory of how it got to this, the bruising pain......Oh I am adoring how it hurts, I am so wanting to do *THAT* again, the gusto in which you ate my cunt and drank my juices was ....fuck... no words... it was empowering. The wetness the squirting... I have NEVER done so much and I was embarrassed by the amount the lack of control,I could NOT stop even if I wanted to... my poor bed... it survived.. but.... ohhhhhhhh I am excited, apprehensive, fearful, wanton, and so many other words my mind can't think of right now since it is still tired and mushy from both the activities as well as the lack of sleep, and do I want to see where I can go with this..... Hell yea.... Yes Please Sir..... but... I do think right at this moment.. in this time and space..... I have to place some of my own *rules* on what is allowable to happen to ME.. since I am the greatest protector of me there is .... right now. I can't think anymore, I can't formulate any more words right now... right now I need to FEEL not dissect last night.. I look forward to seeing you again.. and continuing this journey.... I want... I need... I desire... all I can be... and I hope to do this with you... and this is only going on this first meeting..... I want and desire and need to be owned...to be considered to be owned, to be wanted, to be needed, to be admired, to be treated like the princess, and the slut. it is a deep .....something that I can not explain. He arrived at noon, with a clear picture of whatever I wanted I was to have. I was home alone, and when he arrived, I had him make me a cup of tea, before sitting down for a quick chat about his comfort levels. He was very open to allowing me to do whatever I wanted, with clear boundaries of not being permanently marked. Although new to bdsm, he was very willing to please. I had him strip naked, and I explored his 7 inches cut cock, as well as the rest of his body, with my eyes and my hands. I decided to do some of the rope that I had discussed with you. I used the black rope and bound his cock and balls and then bound them erect to his body, but in such a way that as he bent, there would be a tug and pull with every movement. He had not had this done before, and loved every minute. I then had him walk up to the shed, naked and barefoot, to start the chore of clearing the boxes and sorting through what was in them while I supervised. That took a couple of hours, well actually a bit more, since it was 4pm when finished that, i kept an eye and a hand on his cock to check the circulation and when he was done, we went inside. I then had him bend over the coffee table and flogged his arse, with both the purple rubber flogger and the black flogger. swapping and changing, and going to town on his arse. It felt good. I re adjusted his ropes and had a good feel and play with his cock and balls, watching him become erect before tapping the head with the end of the flogger a few times. I then had him kneel and kiss my feet and cunt over my clothing in thank you. Then I had him do my floors, both vacuum sweep and then mop them, all throughout the house, while I chatted to a prospective fuck buddy online. When he had finished the floors, he was allowed to dress for dinner while I showered and dressed myself, at this stage I had no interest in allowing him to pleasure me, that would come after dinner. We went to a local chinese restaurant for dinner, and that was nice and pleasurable, before returning home about 8pm. I had him then strip naked and bend over the coffee table some more, so I could flog his body, his arse, his thighs, swinging the flogger up between his legs to catch his cock and balls. I spanked and paddled his arse, I used a wooden spoon from the kitchen on his arse as well, and then ice from the freezer over the redness and bruises. I had enough of him by then and decided he could wash my feet before massaging them and up my calves with peppermint oil, which he did for about an hour. Then i had him follow me into the bedroom. I had him massage my back and arse and backs of legs for another hour or so, before turning over and allowing him to make me cum anyway he chose, as long as I came often and plenty. He started fingering me and soon turned to fisting, I came, and came again, while his mouth worked over my clit and his hands on my breasts and cunt. I clamped his head between my thighs and rode his face grinding my cunt into his mouth while I squirted and came all over his face. I made him eat me and finger and fist me over and over, i guess maybe longer then an hour. I then had him suckle my nipples deep and strong into his mouth and kept giving him the order to make me cum and suck hard. When i had enough of that, I turned over on my belly and got comfortable in a drowsy sort of way, and commanded that he lick my arse. He licked and sucked at my arsehole and my cunthole from behind, and i kept him fucking my arse with his tongue and fucking my cunt with his fingers for ages and ages, grinding my arse into his face, forcing him to do me more and more until I was satisfied, and then I said, I was going to sleep now, thank you and I will be in contact, he did well for his first trial and I sent him home, letting him get his clothing and dressing outside before he got in his car and left. I went to sleep very very content...

3 August 2021

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One night after a few drinks for my birthday, myself, best friend of ten years, two other couples were discussing BDSM. My Dom was there with his partner. Though she knew he had a sub in their open relationship she didn’t know it was actually me. We had kept that on the very down low for the past 7 months. There were rules to their arrangement and me knowing them both was a deal breaker. Not gonna lie, the secrecy was hot as fuck. I’m not entirely sure how we got there in conversation but the suggestion was made that I give a five minute demonstration on dominating someone. I am a switch so I can either dominate or submit, which is handy depending on my mood or circumstance. I obliged and decided my dear friend would be my lovely volunteer and guinea pig. Given that Joey is gay and I am bi, although we had flirted with the idea of blurring the friendship line in the last ten years, we always thought better of it. Friendship always trumped the hook up. Tonight though we decided for five minutes it wouldn’t matter and to put all that aside. I told everyone else to stay silent and to not move around so they don’t break the calm. I began by showing her how I wanted her to prepare herself. Standing beside her I took a deep steady breath in and out, changed my stance from casual to that of a calm assertive dominant and waited for her to pay attention. Once she realised I was waiting for her she listened intently as I directed her, ‘On your knees, hands on your thighs, palms up, eyes down. You will address me as Mistress at all times.’ She slowly dropped to her knees saying, ‘Yes Mistress.’ After a minute to let her settle I knelt down next to her and began focusing my breathing to be in time with hers, reminding her every now and then to simply relax. Once that had happened I said, ‘In a moment you will keep your eyes looking down, get up slowly and walk over the four steps to the wall and face it. Once there you can lean your forehead against it and keep yourself in this state of calm and wait there for my instruction. This will be my first command for you. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes mistress.’ ‘You will do this in three, two, one, do it now.’ She obeyed. Once standing beside her at the wall I instructed her with quiet authority, ‘Spread your legs apart, just a bit more and back from the wall further with your hands behind your back, clasped together gently, in three, two, one, do it now.’ Admiring her I said, ‘You look so hot from behind, leaning forward like that makes your arse look amazing.’ I really wanted to grab a handful each side. Carefully touching her neck with my lips I breathed her in and felt the rush of her scent and us just being this close. Keeping my voice low to match the mood I said, ‘Very soon you’re going to turn around, stand a few inches from the wall still keeping your eyes down. Do you understand?’ Her breathing changed and I knew then it was just her and I in the room. Metaphorically speaking of course. ‘Yes.’ ‘Yes who?’ ‘Yes Mistress.’ ‘Good girl. In three, two, one, turn now.’ I changed position and stood with one leg in between hers without actually making any physical contact. I asked a final time to check, ‘Do you want me to kiss you?’ ‘Yes mistress.’ ‘It’s going to be like nothing you’ve ever experienced before, it’s going to be hot, are you sure you want this?’ ‘Yes. I’m so ready mistress.’ ‘Mmm good girl.’ Running my hand from the top of her head down her neck and back up to the middle I grasped a firm handful of hair and motioned her back against the wall with my leg between hers. I left it there applying pressure to the top of her pussy aiming for her clit. She immediately responded by moving herself against it. ‘Keep still, it’s not time for that and I didn’t say you could.’ Her breathing shuddered just a little as she breathed in and I knew she was already wanting. Although she had forgotten where she was, I could feel all eyes on us and it was hot as fuck having an audience, especially Sir. I told her to breathe with me and once we were in time I was able to focus on her more than the audience. ‘Look at me.’ Her eyes lifted. ‘Do not close them, do not break eye contact, do you understand?’ ‘Yes mistress.’ I placed my left forearm across her chest just above her breasts nice and firm so she couldn’t move and my right hand holding her hair, with my leg between hers I pushed her back against the wall, my forehead leaning on hers. We looked into each other’s eyes as I made her wait just that bit longer. Breathing in sync I relaxed into her and we melded. I let my lips brush against hers, just a hint of what’s to come. Tentatively I touched Joeys lips with my tongue then brought it back. Still maintaining eye contact. I asked a final time, ‘Do you want me to kiss you? Is that what you need?’ ‘Yes mistress,’ she whispered breathlessly. She barely had the words out and my mouth was on hers. Gently but firmly I held there for a moment then the kiss became full as I led the way. I could feel her heart beat faster on my arm. Kissing her after all these years of us both flirting and fantasising meant finding our rhythm was easy. Oh my god she tasted so good. It was all I had imagined it would be. I kept the kiss slow and steady. I pulled her hair just a little tighter and pressed on her pussy with my leg, reminding her I was in control and that for right now in this very moment she was mine. Our kiss became faster and hotter as she pushed back on my leg. I couldn’t help but think to myself, ‘Oh yes. Good girl.’ I brought the kiss to a close and with eyes wide she shook her head from side to side whispering, ‘Oh my god you can’t end it there. I’m so wet.’ I said softly in her ear, ‘Do you need to cum?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Yes who?’ ‘Yes Mistress.’ There was no doubt in my mind that I could easily cum if we kept going. ‘Me too. Fuck it. Let’s do this, I’ll take you there but you don’t cum till I say you can. Nod for me if you understand.’ She nodded, barely breathing. Fisting her hair I whispered in her ear, ‘I am nowhere near finished with you’. I kissed her harder and full, her lips were so soft and hungry for me. I pushed my entire body on hers so she was firm against the wall and rolled my hips so the top of my leg was right up against her clit. She whimpered as I pressed myself against her, making sure it was hitting me in my sweet spot as well. Looking each other in the eyes I moved my arm from her chest running it down to her hot arse and grabbing a handful hard, nice and close to her pussy from behind. We stayed like that grinding against each other until she moaned, and I knew she was close. I lifted her up and she put both legs around my waist. Pushing our pussies against each other and grinding with no sign of stopping. Both of us were now pressing each other hard to get what we wanted, what we needed. Fuck this was hot watching her as we felt each other going over the edge. Her whimpered moans into my mouth were long and my undoing. ‘Don’t cum. You wait till I tell you.’ I said against her mouth and kept kissing and grinding. I was so close and Joey was barely holding back. I broke away from the kiss only long enough to say, ‘Cum for me.’ On cue after just a few more grinds we came together. The release was amazing. The groans were deep and primal though muffled somewhat by our kiss. We were completely breathless as we slowly came down, hearts still pounding. Closing our eyes now we kept kissing but at an ending pace. I stroked her hair down, running my fingers through it. Holding her face gently I gave her an endearing kiss on her forehead. I put her down and helped her steady. Looking at each other smiling we both breathed deeply and fist bumped. ‘Fuck yes. Exactly how I’d imagined it,‘ I said. Still breathless she managed to get out, ‘Fuck yes indeed.’ We walked back to our seats. Everyone started to smile but no one spoke. I mean really, what can you say after that? Sir looked at me with pride but also like he needed to throw me on the floor to fuck me there and then. Truth be told I would’ve given anything to feel his hard cock pounding me. I broke the silence smirking and asked, ‘Anyone for another drink?’

28 June 2021

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I have always been fascinated by male chastity and have approached my wife about it several times but she could not see the point in it. But it still fascinated me , finally I got up the courage and bought a chastity cage on line. When it arrived I kept it to myself until I could get the chance to try it on. I put it on a few times to see how it fitted ect and to get used to the feeling. Then I finally got up the courage to talk to my wife about it. I told her that I had tried it ect but she still not very keen on the idea. I talked to her about some of the ways we could introduce it into our love life. Basically it involved me missing out on having sex lol and suffering for it . Yes I guess I am a bit strange but it feel nice in a funny sort of way. She reluctantly allowed me to put it on while she watched me lock myself up. The agreement was that she would not have to touch it before it was on. I had tried it on for short periods before as I said to get used to it ect but only for a few hours not knowing what to expect. The first time we used it we discussed the outcome. I locked myself up in front of her and gave her the key which she took to another room and hide. I then followed her into the bathroom and was allowed to watch her undress to shower , I then washed her back, legs and feet and got out while she finished up . I got the towel ready for her when she finished and dried her. She was starting to enjoy the effect her naked body and my locked up state was having on me. We then went to the bedroom were I gave her a full and long body massage while she told about some of her favourite boyfriends that she had before we married as well as how they compared to me. As it turned out I ranked quite low lol , finishing up with me giving her oral sex. When this was done she got me to help get dressed and made me stay naked for the rest of the evening. That night we both slept naked with me still locked. The next morning I was giving the key to unlock myself and we both went to work. There was no sex for me for the rest of the week as well. Must say I enjoyed the experience. Looking forward to the next time.

13 June 2021

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My Mistress has told me to go and ready myself, as tonight she wants a night of pleasure, and I always want to please my Mistress. Firstly I apply my makeup. I pick a natural look, as I know it will please my Mistress. I look across and I see my outfit she has picked out for me, I immediately start to feel my giant clit start to swell as I see she has picked out her favorite Black lace panties for me, next to that a garter belt with some sheer stockings, a slender fitting black dress that stops about mid thigh and pair of 6inch heels. I dress, and I put on my long blonde wig. Now there is just one thing missing, my Collar, Mistress will not be pleased if I forget my Collar. I slip my Collar around my neck and I buckle it, I take a deep breath and I look in the mirror. My Clit starts swelling again as I feel the lace on my skin. I have butterfly's in my tummy, My Mistress will hopefully be so pleased with me that she will attach my lead to my Collar when I present it to her. I walk out to where she is waiting in her black Domme outfit and wearing an 8 inch strapon. She orders me to stand before her and twirl around so she can see the outfit she has chosen for me in all its glory. I just hope i have impressed her enough to allow me to wear her lead, I hand her the lead and wait in anticipation. I didn't have to wait long as she ordered me onto my knees in front of her, my face just inches in front of her ridged 8 inch cock and her now very wet pussy. She attaches my lead and I say Thankyou mistress, now I am hers to do what she wants with . Firstly, I am force feed her cock, I open my mouth eagerly as she starts to pulsate her hips back and forth sliding more of her cock down my throat with each thrust. My mouth is filling with saliva, that starts to dribble down each side of her cock as she fucks my throat. She stops after a few minutes and then orders me lick her cock clean ,and once again I thank her for the opportunity, Now she is extremely wet and I can see her juices running down her inner thigh, I am excited as I think I know what is coming my way next, but I don't dare show her to much eagerness as she is in charge and if I step out of line I will be punished ,usually with her cat of nine tails across my arse. Mistress then grabs the back of my head and pulls my face into her saturated pussy, telling me to clean up the mess I have made. I lap as ordered, licking the whole length of her pussy, the thick nectar coating my tongue and face. She starts to grind against my face now and her breath has quickened and her moans grow louder so I know I am performing well. But just before she cums she yanks my head away with the lead telling me that she is not ready for that yet. She pushes me back and stands up, lead in hand she leads me to the bedroom. The bed sheets have been stripped and is now covered with a red waterproof sheet ,as our play usually gets extremely viscuss. I am lead to the edge of the bed and ordered to get on all fours which ofcouse I do with the affirmation " Yes mistress ". She lifts the heam of my skirt up and over my back exposing my back side cladded in my black lace panties. She all of a sudden becomes angry as she sees that while getting ready, I have inserted a butt plug that has a pink love heart shaped stone in the exposed end. I try to explain that I wanted to surprise her with something sexy but she just told me to shut my mouth and only talk when asked. She said that I would be punished for my disobedience and to stay where I was , all I could say was yes Mistress. She proceeded to pull down my panties and layed three cracks with the whip, she had just grabbed, across my now bare arse. It was hard enough that it left red lines across my cheeks. The whole time the butt plug was still inserted and my arse clenched around it with every stroke. Giving me a pleasure and pain experience. After putting the whip back down she proceeded to take advantage of the butt plug and started to pull on it slightly not to remove it but just to put pressure on the opening of my anus. She then gyrates in a circular motion that helps to loosen me up ready for her cock. After a few minutes of this she orders me to come down to the middle of the bed and get on my back which I do without hesitation, as my arse is still stinging from the whip and I don't want to receive anymore of that attention just yet. She puts a cock gag in my mouth and does the strap up tight around the back of my head , then pushes my head down flat on the mattress. Mistress then straddles my face and on her knees, pussy directly above me she guides the cock into her pussy and starts to ride my face, slowly at first then building to a constant rythem. Her pussy and arse are pushed against my face with each thrust filling my nostrils with her sexy aromas. As I watch her pussy slide up and down the cock gag , my own clit hardens which she sees and it only drives her on. Once again her breathing quickens and her moans grow loud. But this time she doesn't stop she continues with a steady rythmical pace and then she pushes hard down and her body convolses and she starts to flood my face with her juices, as she squirts what seems like a bucket load of cum on to my face. Once she is able to compose herself enough she removes herself from the cock and releases me from my gag. Mistress then lays on her back and tells me to get cleaning, which once again I eagerly do. Once the juices are lapped up she once again orders me onto all fours. This time she positions herself behind me, pulling my panties down and off of my stocking clad legs. She plays with the butt plug , Once again pulling on it and gyrating it, which feels amazing. Then she pulls it out and replaces it with her tongue, lapping at my still clenching arse before she sticks her tongue in my arse and fucks me with it. She pulls on my lead to pull me back to get maximum penetration . She spits on me and inserts a finger pushing it in as deep as it will go, the whole time still working me with her tongue. She works her finger in and out opening me up slightly then she removes it only long enough to add another finger to it, and reinsert . She continues till I am ready to accept the third and final finger to this particular stretching session as she does not want me to be too loose for her cock. Once I am loose she kneels behind me and lubes up her strapon, positioning the fat tip of it against my arse. I feel her push forward and feel a slight plopping feeling as the head of her cock penetrates me and with a slow push she inserts all 8 inches up to its fake balls. She holds it there letting me get used to the full feeling I am now experiencing. With a slow backwards and forwards motion she starts to fuck my man pussy the feeling is exquisite and I love every thrust. She speeds up and is now fucking me with a steady rythem , every now and then she will remove the head but return it almost immediately to my waiting arse. My clit is so big and hard but I am told I am not allowed to play with it yet. After a fairly lengthy session on her cock , mistress suddenly stops ,pulls out and flips me onto my back. She reaches for a triangular wedge shaped pillow which she lifts my legs and places under the small of my back. This lifts my arse well off the bed and leaves me very open and vulnerable. She grabs the lube once again and this time it's not her cock she is getting ready, instead it is her fingers and fist. She lubes to just past her wrist and then starts to work four well lubes fingers into my already well fucked arse. She twists them as she inserts and not long after slowly working her fingers in and out, she inserts her thumb as well. This time she starts to slowly push her hand forward inserting all her fingers passed her knuckles. The feeling is of slight pain which turns to more of a pressure and not pain. At this stage Mistress says that I may now play with myself, which I eagerly do. Once she has slowly pushed her fingers in until where her wrist starts which stretches me internally. She slowly forms a fist, at this stage I am feeling extremely stretched open and she starts to move her fist back and forwards ever so slightly, but each time on the in stroke she pushes a little further. The whole time she is calling me a dirty cock slut and telling me that she wants to share me with other ladies that would like to peg me , or watch men fuck me and cum in my arse. This talk and the feeling of pleasure from her fist becomes too much for me and I tell her I am about to cum. She positions her mouth on the tip of my cock and catches every last drop of my seed, then moves up to my face opens my mouth with her fingers and slowly but steadily spits my cum into my own mouth , any that dribble out are wiped back in with her fingers. She tells me to swallow which I do , then she kisses me to make sure none is left. Now that we are totally spent ,my collar is released and my Mistress then cuddles me and tells me what a good girl I have been and that one day she will reward me with a real man's cock and cum.

13 May 2021

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Sir said he had a gift for me. After a nice hot shower he told me to kneel at the end of the bed and wait for him. I looked at the bed and the first thing that caught my eye were the fresh flowers, Iris’ laid beautifully. Sir’s leather belt, the one with the specific holes made for my wrists close to the buckle. On the left a rope he made for binding my wrists together. Next to it was a leash with a silver chain and a black leather handle. In the middle of them both was a black leather collar with a shiny silver name plate that said ‘SLUT’. In true Sir style he had spelled ‘slut’ with the flowers, collar, chain and had used the belt as an underscore. The little things that I appreciate about his attention to detail. I instantly smiled. I felt Sir come up behind me then push against each side of my arms holding me strong. He leaned forward, grabbed my face firmly and kissing me, hot and passionate. Maintaining eye contact, in his dominant calm assertive tone he said, ‘You. Are. My. Slut. You belong to me. You submit to me only. I am your Sir, your Dom. No one else.’ ‘Yes Sir, I love being your slut,’ I replied without hesitation. ‘Good girl. You’re my girl. Don’t ever forget that’, he said softly and kissed me sweetly. Changing again, his touch became firmer, more dominant and hotter with each word, ‘I will protect you, take care of you, you come to me first, if you need something tell me, if you want something ask me, do you understand?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ He gave me a steely gaze and that was my cue to take up full submissive position with both hands on my thighs, palms up and head lowered. Sir whispered, ‘Who do you belong to?’ ‘You Sir, I belong to you and only you’, I replied as I felt the cool of the leather against my neck, he fitted the collar on me. It felt so right coming from my Sir, true ownership. He took my chin, tilted my head up and looked at me with the utmost love, respect and primal need. ‘Oh yeah, you are definitely a slut, you look so beautiful in your new collar, you are mine, my slut, my sub, my good girl, I own you, that means I’m here for you. Never forget who you belong to.’ I drank in every word, they were like a drug to me. They always take me to a place where there is just the two of us. The world fades away and fulfilling our insatiable need for each other our only focus. Sir started straight in from there, ‘Arse up, bit higher. Straight away.’ I immediately followed his instruction. I waited in anticipation for the spanking I knew was coming. I felt the caress of his hand, then it disappeared, only to return with a sharp slap to the fleshy part of my butt cheek making me initially catch my breath. And so it begins. I counted ten spanks. Next came the belt. Belt, caress, belt, caress, belt, caress. The beautiful flowers that lay across the bed had now become the next object to deliver me pain. The long stems of the Iris’ stung but I dared not show it. I was stoic. I knew the sting wouldn’t last for long. Just breathe. Sir caressed and kissed and licked and blew cool air on the hot part of my arse. It was a welcomed relief. I felt the cold of the chain as Sir let it run slowly over my shoulder, neck and back. The feel of it made my breath shudder and my body begin to ache to be touched. He attached the chain to my collar. Sir’s hand wrapped around it and the bite of the pull had me sitting back down on my knees straight away. It felt hot as fuck. Hearing Sir’s sigh and obvious arousal filled me inside. We were in for a wild night and I couldn’t wait. I was owned. I’d never been owned before, I’d never met anyone truly worth my full submission and I loved it. He draped the chain across my shoulder and told me to stay nice and still for him while he applied my new rope to my wrists behind my back, checking it for firmness. Once everything was in place the chain tightened and the collar pulled against my neck. Again I was up with Sir directing me to bend over the bed with my arse up nice and high. Wrapping the chain around his hand he held it close to the collar as he pinned me down against the mattress with the other hand, gripping my throat, telling me I had never looked hotter. Moving behind me still holding me in place he took his hard cock in his hand and rubbed the knob hard over the entrance of my pussy, focussing just inside on my g spot he rhythmically stroked it till I came hard and fast, squirting all over our legs, the bed, the floor. Sir dragged a nearby towel across with his foot so we didn’t slip and slammed his cock into me. Fuck! It was perfect timing. Felt so good being so deep inside me as the collar pulled back on my throat. The level of choke was perfectly distributed as every area was stimulated with my Doms complete control. Hands tied, collared, fucked, choked, I was truly at his mercy, giving him my absolute trust, my full submission. He released the pull of the collar, allowing me to breathe fully then tightened again. Our fucking continued on for at least half an hour, changing positions periodically. The smell of sex in the air was intoxicating as I submitted to Sir’s will and every desire. I came so many times, Sir praising me ‘Good girl, oh yes you cum for me, cum for daddy’, he growled breathing hot and heavy. ‘Yes Sir, you know what I like, how to make cum. I feel every little thing. You’re so hard inside of me,’ I said breathlessly. He slowed it down a little while as he released all tension on my collar, stroking my back gently, kissing my neck and soothing me with whispered words, ‘Just relax, you’re awesome, you’re my good girl, my good slut. Catch your breath because we are nowhere near finished. I will get you a drink.’ After some soft sex filled with kissing and loving cuddling Sir turned me over and I knew immediately we were back on. The butt plug was carefully placed and I must admit it’s a personal favourite. Quick hard fuck there and then and I was dragged over to the bean bag and thrown onto it ‘Like the slut that you are’ according to Sir. He grabbed my hair, pulling my head back demanding, ‘Who do you belong to?’ ‘You Sir’. ‘Who’s pussy is this?’ He said as he rubbed it and placed two fingers inside. Catching my breath I said, ‘Your pussy Sir.’ ‘That’s right, that’s my pussy, that pussy doesn’t go anywhere unless I say it can. You are my slut. You don’t go anywhere unless I say you can. You are mine. Understand?’ ‘Yes Sir. I love being yours, I need you, I need my cock.’ ‘Oh I’m going to give you all the cock. You need it because you’re a slut. My good slut.’ From that point I was pounded and spanked and caressed and spanked. My arse cheeks were so hot I was beginning not to feel it as much, just the sweet sensation of the sting and the caress that followed. The plug and the positioning meant that Sir was completely balls deep inside me. He was making sure that between the leash pulling me back, the collar applying arousing pressure to my neck and the butt plug that I was stimulated and satisfied beyond compare. I screamed out into the bean bag where my faced was pressed I was going to cum. ‘Fuck yes you cum for me, you cum for your Dom my good girl. Oh my god I fucking love it.’ Sir enjoyed the feeling of my pussy tightening around his cock, the squirt around it as I came and then pulled me up and took me to the couch. Sitting me in front of him on the couch he put his cock in my mouth. I relished the taste of him, he tasted like us. He always tasted amazing but when we were mixed together that was something else. He fisted my hair and fucked my mouth. ‘This is my mouth for my cock, you are mine.’ He turned me over onto the couch while pulling back on my leash and spanking my arse. Suddenly Sir pulled out and dragged to me to the bed next to us. Placing me on my stomach with him kneeling flat just behind my arse Sir carefully pulled out the butt plug, applied plenty of lube and gently replaced it with his cock. He moved it around a little to make sure I was ready. Sir began to fuck my arse nice and easy, then increased to riding me hard while pulling the leash with one hand and pulling my hair hard with the other. It was fucking incredible. Even as I write this I am throbbing, still feeling that fullness of his cock inside me. Sir held off cumming until I told him I was, as he always does, he loves to cum together. We were both moaning loudly now, I managed to somehow get out that I was going to cum. Sir could feel the muscles in my pussy clench and tighten through to my arse gripping his cock. He kept fucking me deep and then let himself go with a loud, primal grunt as we came so hard together. My all encompassing orgasm being so intense I squirted as he stilled and came in my arse. We were both trembling, trying to regain our breath and allow ourselves to slowly come down from the high. Sir stroked my back and butt cheeks telling me I was awesome, I was his good girl before untying my wrists and removing my collar. I was spent. I couldn’t even get up to shower, so Sir wiped me down softly with a towel and covered me over before showering quickly himself and getting in to cuddle me. He drew me in to him, wrapping legs and arms to be fully entwined, as close as we could be, face to face, skin to skin. We kissed so slowly, so gently, in between he whispered, ‘You’re so beautiful, so special, you make me feel incredible and I love it. You’re mine, I love my girl. Do you love me? Don’t speak, just nod if you do.’ His words filled and I nodded as he pulled me in even closer, kissing me again, we drifted off to sleep. A night I never want to forget.

7 April 2021

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I was week 2 into a new relationship – all loved up and not even at the “leave a toothbrush” stage. Out with a group of friends the conversation drifted to NYE just over a week away and what everyone was planning. My response was that I had no plans but the new fella piped up and said “we’re off to a party”. Before the end of the night at least two other people had asked me did I know where he was taking me and was it something I was comfortable with? I was intrigued to say the very least. “So, where are you taking me on NYE” I asked as we snuggled in bed that night. I was told a friend was having a party but that it would be “a bit full on” and how did I feel about stepping outside my comfort zone. It seems silly now but my only question at the time was “what should I wear?”. So come NYE I wore a slinky black dress and a gstring and off we headed to Sydney’s north shore. Sydney kinksters are going to guess straight away where we’re off to lol We drove into the depths of suburbia, honestly it could be where my parents live and in fact my partner’s parents lived not too far away. We arrived, parked and walked up to the unassuming front door with only the lit porch light an indication that anyone was expected. Moments later the door was opened by an extremely tall trans woman wearing latex, spikes and thigh high boots. We were welcomed inside and told to leave our drinks with her at the bar which had been set up in the kitchen. Then she was off to find Angel the hostess to show me around. The framed photos on the wall were not your usual family photos – insanely gorgeous women dressed in latex, netting and corsets, muscley men in harnesses and plenty of action shots with women on aframes and red bums and an assortment of toys on display. Angel arrived and greeted my partner enthusiastically, he was obviously not a newbie like me. We were introduced around but decided to plant ourselves on the chairs set out around the grassy backyard and just people watch. And what a night it was. Flogging, watersports, gimp masks, subby boys, alpha women, alpha men, subby girls, trans people, and a couple of newbies like us. The highlight of the night was an incredible rope bondage performance complete with suspension and a very sexy rope bunny and her talented master. I was transfixed and I admit seeing a half naked woman being tied up was definitely a turnon. I think that was also the night I met one of Sydney’s most well know foot fetishists and tried my hand, or in this case feet, at trampling. I enjoyed the look on his face as my heel dug tentatively into his scrotum and later on my bare feet when I walked on his back, and front, with another lady who showed me how it was done. So I loved the night, I was hooked and I attended many more of these parties over the years. But one poor lady had obviously not been told where she was being taken by her partner (consent people, honestly it’s not that hard) and lasted all of 10 minutes before storming out. Which is a shame because although I didn’t play that night it sparked something in me which had been dormant since I played cowboys and Indians as a child and was always the one tying up the cowboy lol So if someone invites you to a party which might be a “bit full on” don’t dismiss it. You never know what dormant bdsm traits it might ignite in you.

30 March 2021

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A true dominant will never ask his submissive to shrink herself, because he is not intimidated by her strength and intelligence. He needs her to be smart and resolved in who she is, otherwise there will be no challenge for her submission or accomplishment for him. The dominant loves nothing more than to be the predator, flexing his primal instincts with the thrill of the chase. If it comes too easy, he will never respect her. The rendezvous will be nothing more than an enjoyable but unfulfilling role play, which is far from true submission and completely unsatisfying to him. Sir needs an equal who chooses to kneel before him. Not because she is afraid of him but because his dominance and reverence inspires it. He knows the value of being patient and earning her trust because she knows her worth. He loves her outspoken nature, even if it’s just so he can punish her from time to time. She will push him every now and then because she is playful and more than willing to take the punishment she knows that will bring. That same strength is the one that doesn’t hesitate to communicate her deepest desires, her darkest fantasies, and her most intimate needs. A true dominant misses nothing. He can make her kneel at his feet with just a look. When his submissive does more than he asks of her, he notices because their connection is intense. They move in sync when they’re together. He knows every last inch of her because every minute they’ve spent together he has carefully observed every detail about her. He knows her smell, her taste, her touch, the way she clenches and tightens. He knows her right down to the way she needs to be kissed depending on her mood. Even the way she arches her back when she cums has not escaped his keen eye. Hours and hours of kissing, licking, fucking, spanking, whipping and studying her body, feeling every curve and crevasse. Knowing what every look, every different sigh, whimper and groan means. Nothing has been wasted on him. He feels every bit of his subs loving touch because she longs to give him pleasure and it shows. He knows what she needs, when she needs it and how to get the most out of her. The same hand that spanks and makes her wet and wanting, is the same hand that soothes her and makes her weak. His dominance is the fierce energy that makes her want to kneel before him awaiting instruction. Her trust in him is what feeds his soul and makes him want to protect her, even from himself. A true submissive does not judge, nor is she afraid of his need to derive sexual pleasure from inflicting pain on her. Just as much as he needs to give it, she aches to receive it. The pain is her release, it keeps her grounded and present in the moment. They both know that’s where their freedom lies. They explore each other and everything together. He pushes her limits, her body, as he takes her further and further into the dark recess of their minds. That’s where their ultimate fantasies lie, waiting to be unleashed and brought to life. The dominants submissive is never more beautiful to him than when he has finished with her, and she simply lays breathless, trembling, covered in sweat, bite marks and bruises. He is never more alive as he admires his work for just a moment before he holds her ever so gently, draws her naked body into his warmth, strokes her hair, kisses her face telling her what a good girl she is, how much she pleases him, how amazing she is. These are the words every sub wants to hear from their dom. She loves to be his filthy slut, his hot mess, his property, his play toy. He is her protector as she lays in the safety of Sirs arms in sated bliss. He comforts, settles and waits for her as he guides her back to her quiet place. Without apology he has invaded her every thought, ruined her for other men, and he knows it. He owns her. Sir also knows that no one will ever submit and serve him like she does. She is truly his. His slut. His good girl.

12 February 2021

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Written from his perspective.. Oh my god her pussy feels amazing. We are in a reserve on the cool, soft grass on an autumns night in suburbia. It’s dark but enough light to see clearly that we are naked and fucking. I’m on top of her with her legs wrapped around me, just slowing it down for a minute to appreciate this pussy of mine. She is my submissive. I have dragged her out of the car by her hair after she has sucked my cock onto the grass on many occasions and tonight was no exception. She takes my direction so very well, never disappoints. I marvel at times how well she can take the spanking I dish out. I don’t hold back and she would be upset if I did. She loves me to push her body to its limits and I read her well now. When I soothe her cheeks and kiss them, I can feel the heat on my lips. My good girl. I had given her the spanking we both craved and now it was time to reward her. I love hearing her little whimpers and moans while we kiss. Our mouths fit perfectly. I told her at the beginning that I’m not much for kissing, yet lately, to be inside her, holding her close and kissing those lips, it’s hot as fuck. She tells me how much she loves my cock, my mouth, the way I fuck her and it shows. I can feel it as her pussy tightens around my cock. I can feel the love as she worships my cock with her mouth and tongue, as though her very next breath depends on bringing me pleasure. She tells me she wants to please me, and she does, any way, any time, any place I want her to. The last two hours of fucking and sucking and spanking have been for us and for me but now this is for her. I tell her, ‘Get up, turn around and bring that awesome pussy over to my face. Back it up, that’s it’. Oh yes, that pussy is sitting right where it should be, over my mouth. I begin to run my tongue over her erect clit, she shudders involuntarily and I know I’m on point. She has my cock in her mouth gently and it feels so good it just spurs me on. I flick my tongue over her clit and all around, giving it the firm pressure I know she loves. Once her moans and breathing really relax into it I keep going just that little bit longer so I know she’s aching to cum. The build up must be slow so the end game is full. She always lets me know when she’s cumming. I love that. She calls it. At times I’m at work and I hear it in my head and I’m lost in her again for a moment. She’s grinding on my face hard now and the feeling it gives me knowing I do this to her leaves me wanting her more and more. I wait again just a little bit longer. Her rhythm on my cock is perfect and her moans vibrate through to my balls. She’s moaning and deep throating and grinding and I put two simple fingers in her dripping pussy and stroke the top of it. She suddenly stops sucking me and sits back a bit grinding onto my fingers as I feel that pussy tighten, squeezing them as she cries out that she’s going to cum. Pussy juices pour over my face, down my throat as I gasp for air. I don’t stop, I want it all. Her orgasm belongs to me. I do this to her. I keep the pace with my fingers, and tonguing her drenched pussy that’s still grinding my now drenched face she moans loudly in ecstasy and cums again. Pussy juice runs down my face and drips off. I can barely breathe. It’s the most headonistic feeling I’ve had in so long. Chewing her and knowing this is the affect I have, I bring her to the point of no return and I love it. She shudders and can barely move as I lick and lap and kiss her pussy as she comes down. ‘Oh fuck yes’ I tell her triumphantly. She turns around and kisses my face, tasting her juice all over and kisses me. ‘Oh my god I have no words, that was fucking hot, you are amazing’, she whispers breathlessly. And there it is, her reward becomes mine. I bend her over and fuck her hard for a job well done. We need this. We deserve this. Written from my perspective.. After what I can only describe as the most incredible head I’ve ever been given, Sir bent me over the passenger seat of my car with the door open in the middle of suburbia’s newest estate. While fucking me, he put the tip of his finger in my arse. Once we found our rhythm he changed it up and followed with the fullness of his thumb there as he gripped my cheek with the rest of his hand. I felt his cock harden even further as he fucked me hard to the point where all I could do was hang on while he took all he needed from me and gave all he had to me. My groans were now loud and low and I didn’t give a fuck who heard or saw, I was lost in the euphoria that covered me. Everything around us disappeared and once again we were in our own world. I reached behind through my legs tickling his balls and squeezed them just the way I know he likes it. He let out a moan that turned me on to the point it was my undoing. I let him know I was cumming. With the utmost dominance as he came with me, gripping my flesh, thumb in my arse, balls deep in my pussy, claiming me once and for all, saying firm and aloud, ‘You. Are. My. Slut’. I felt his hot cum squirt over my hand on his balls as he pumped me to the very end. Our orgasms ripped through the both of us leaving us shaking and breathless. That was the most unexpected, hottest finish I had ever experienced. I loved being his slut, and believe me I was. With my pussy dripping and my hand wet, I got the towel from the back of the car and wiped off sirs cock. Taking my face in his hands he kissed me long and sweetly on the lips, showing me he was very pleased and equally impressed at how amazing the impromptu rendezvous had been. Neither of us expected this. Our sex had just gone next level. It’s the next day and I can still feel him.

25 January 2021

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One night in the middle of winter with the wind blowing hard and the rain pelting down against the roof of the rumpus room, Sir and I were enjoying a glass of wine and a chat. A silence fell as we paused for a moment. Although gentle music played in the background I could no longer hear it. I was captured by his eyes as I watched them change from social to become commanding, my Dom. I obeyed his direction, got off the stool I was seated on, knelt at his feet, and waited. Sir carefully stroked my head, running his fingers through my hair. It felt so natural to be there, awaiting further instruction was my favourite place to be. ‘My girl’, he murmured. ‘Now be a good girl and go over to the table and I will help you up’. ‘Yes Sir’, I said with my heart suddenly pounding with anticipation. Sir lifted me up sitting onto the table. Climbing up behind me he guided me with a firm hand, giving me the most incredible head in a 69 right next to where everyone sits together. His mouth, tongue and finger work was on point and he made me cum hard, over his face and down his throat. Sir praised me so much for that, it’s one of his favourite things knowing he can make me cum that hard and he loves to taste me. With my legs trembling He helped down from the table and while kneeling before him, he let me worship his cock, my cock, I loved it with everything I had, my mouth, my hands, my tongue. I adore the feeling of him in my mouth, so hard and hot with his perfect arse in my hands. Holding fistfuls of my hair he fucked my mouth with me looking up at him. I love watching him watch me, the look on his face as it hits the back of my throat, so hot. He pulled me off with a strong grip of my hair and put me firmly on the floor flat on my front, legs slightly spread for him to gain access he began fucking me on the fake grass. I had a grass burn that covered my shoulder and side of my face a little from where he’d pinned me right down with his hands. I love the feeling of being helpless to Sirs animalistic need of me. Grabbing me by my hair he dragged me back to the table, bent me over and fucked me again while choking me with the electrical cord double looped around my neck that was hanging above us. Sir was so raw as he gripped my flesh with one hand and wrapped the cord around the other while he pulled back with just the right amount of pressure. All this as he told me I was his slut, his sub, his toy, his property, claiming me as his all over again. There was so much stimulation all at once for me I kept cumming. I could feel it all the way down my inner thighs. Sir praised me again for pleasing him, for being his good girl. Removing the cord he stood me up and kissed me sweetly where it had been. With my arms draped around his shoulders for balance I felt his lips against my neck and then kissed my lips. They were soft and tasted so sweet. I couldn’t help but lean into him, soaking in his care and passion. He led me to the bedroom and continued to kiss me and soothe me. Telling me I was his girl, his good girl, I was Daddy’s girl. Stroking every inch of my body with his finger tips so softly, kissing me with so much tenderness. I know I was laying beside him but he made me feel like he was cradling me in his arms, rocking me, and I’d never felt so safe. I had barely recovered when he got me up and turned me over to my knees. I remember the butt plug going in and loving the feeling of fullness as he fucked me hard from behind. We fucked on the bed, the couch, over the exercise ball, on the rug, just full on for hours. I fucking loved it. We took little slow down breaks where we were still fucking steadily as he kissed me. Then whispering in my ear that I was his girl, his good girl, Daddy’s girl, you’re so amazing, amazing body, amazing pussy, just the best sub. I love taking care of you, you need to let me, I want to look after my girl. All I could do was nod and whisper back yes Sir as he kissed my neck and face. Sir has no idea how much I belong to him. How much I crave his touch now. There has been no one before him that I couldn’t go without but his hold on me is not just this epic sex, it’s his words, his dominance, my trust in him, the intensity of our bond. I finally don’t have feel like I’m the strongest one in the room. Yet he never treats me like I’m weak. He admires my strength. Sir got me up to fuck me all over again. So many positions that go so deep and the butt plug still there just had my entire body stimulated while he continued to fill my mind with his words that made me so hot. I was completely consumed, this man among men, my Dominant, my Sir. He gave me a pillow and said to rest my head into it but also I was going to need it because we were going to cum soon. My moans, whimpers and groans were involuntary. I couldn’t have held them back if I’d tried. I could feel the pace getting faster as I heard Sir groaning deep as he got closer and closer. I love nothing more than hearing him when he’s about to cum hard. I know then I’ve done my part well as his sub. I want him to be able to lose himself in me and be his true self in that moment of climaxing, however, wherever he wants to, no limits. My aim is to make sure the world disappears for him, take him to that place where it’s just us and the hedonistic high we create and share. He asked me if I was ready and I managed to say yes Sir. As we both began to cum he waited for the peak and pulled the plug out. All I remember is being super loud into the pillow. It was so fucking intense and incredible. Our orgasm together lasted so long. He soothed me stroking my back gently, telling me what a good job I did, that he loves how we fuck. He told me to lay there for a few minutes then he will come get me. I could hear him in the distance cleaning up the plug, put the shower on to fill the enormous spa bath. I think I may have dozed off because he kissed me awake and helped me up to get in the shower telling me to sit there and just relax. I was shattered but felt amazing like I was floating. Opening the doors to the spa he came back with water and made me drink it. Went away and then came back to check on me and kissed me. Closed the doors and went away again and then came back with more water. I asked him if I’m that drunk and don’t realise. He said no we’ve had some major hard core sex for hours, you’re in a hot bath, you’ve had a few drinks and you need to hydrate. Now be a good girl, drink the water and let me take care of you. I have no idea how long I was in there, I had no concept of time. We enjoyed chatting and laughing a little while he washed my back and shoulders letting the water trickle over me. He sat on the step beside the open doors, then standing he closed them almost all the way, smiling he fed me his cock through the door from one side with me on the other. I smiled broadly, I loved it. Was hot and amusing at the same time. I gladly took him in my mouth and stroked it with my tongue. He told me to relax a little longer. Came back again and asked me if I’d like to sleep with him for a while and fuck again when we wake up. I nodded saying I’d love to. He got me out of the bath, dried me off and my hair. Straightened it with his fingers as he smiled at me. He’d made the bed up perfectly with the sheets drawn back, the room warm and put me in, covering me carefully. Sir got into the other side and snuggled me right into him, gave me a soft lingering kiss, kissed my forehead long and sweetly, then told me to just relax. My entire body sank into him and the bed. I felt so cared for, so cherished, so loved, so relaxed. All I could feel was my Sir and hear the sound of our breathing. Nothing else existed. I’d never hit subspace like that before. I’d only had three drinks so I wasn’t drunk enough to be that far out of it. We cuddled so softly with each other. I do remember whispering, ‘Sir I really loved it here tonight with you. You’re really nice to sleep with’. He told me he’d loved every bit of it as well, to rest now and sleep. I must admit I fought sleeping as long as I could because I didn’t want that moment to end. When we woke up we fucked again, he saw me out and I went home. Falling into my own bed in the very early hours of the morning I slept again. It took me a couple of days of flashbacks to remember the night fully. It was the very best he had ever dominated me. Sir had me lost in him and the euphoria of our undeniable bond as dominant and submissive. The sex was epic as always and now the aftercare had hit next level. It was fucking amazing. I think if I didn’t have a major crush and attachment to Sir before, I would’ve fallen so hard for him that night. He was that good. I absolutely love being this dominants submissive. There’s nothing I won’t do to please this man, to hear him call me ‘His girl’. His ‘Good girl’.

18 January 2021

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It was a Friday afternoon, great weather and we hadn’t seen each other for a week. To say that I was feeling frustrated and horny was an understatement. There was no way in hell I was going to tell him though. We’d had a disagreement that led to a fall out and although we had spoken on the phone it just wasn’t the same. I felt so distant from him and so bored within myself. We were both feeling the strain. There had been no time for Sir and sub. No time for stepping outside our comfort zone and doing things we definitely shouldn’t be doing. I expressed this the night before that I was bored, not with him of course, he is far from boring but just in general due to lack of play. I had been somewhat abrupt and dismissive with him all day. I’ve never done horny or hungry well and this was no exception. Due to a split shift I had several hours to kill. I spent time in the park in the city near where we both worked and we chatted a little on the phone. It was good to hear his voice. I’d just got up to walk back when he called me, ‘I just drove past the square and couldn’t see you. Where are you now’? He asked in a tone that I’d heard so many times before. The one that went straight through me and awakened the submissive within that belonged only to him. He knew what I needed. Regardless of what I call him he was still my Sir and knew everything about me, my needs, and often before I realised I needed them myself. ‘In eight minutes I will pick you up, understand?’ He said in his playful yet dominant manner. ‘What do you mean pick me up? From where?’ I asked surprised to say the least. I had no idea we were catching up anytime in the near future, let alone right this minute. ‘Anywhere you happen to be, wait for me where you are, I will call you very soon Cutie’. True to form he called me, I told him where I was, he saw me waiting and pulled up. I got into the his car, smiling at each other as we said hello, or should I say smirking, we headed off into the peak hour traffic. There has never been anything awkward between us. We have always been very relaxed and natural together. Exchanging pleasantries at first I eventually asked, ‘Where are we going?’ His smirk returned, followed by a broader smile and that’s when I knew for sure. ‘We’re going to fuck aren’t we?’ In his very specific Sir tone he firmly told me, ‘Yes. You are very horny, frustrated, extremely grumpy and I definitely need to be inside you.’ My pussy immediately throbbed as I shifted slightly in my seat and without hesitation I smirked in return. I looked across from the turning lane he had pulled into and saw the cemetery. He was watching me as a huge smile came across both our faces as he undid pants, pulled my hand across to take his cock and had to catch his breath at the instant response of his cock from my very knowing touch. Although he could speak directly to my core to make me want him, I too knew his body oh so well. Turning into the cemetery we drive slowly following the path toward the back. I lean over and take Sirs cock in my mouth. It felt like forever since we had been like this. Just the two of us knowing we are about to do something forbidden and frowned upon, not to mention illegal should we be caught. The rest of our hectic world was far behind us. This right here, this is our escape, our relief, our distraction from reality. This is our biggest addiction; each other. No one else does what we do with us. Sure there’s probably someone out there but we are yet to meet them and fuck like we do. Sirs cock was so hard, so hot, he softly stroked my hair and told me, ‘My good girl.’ My heart and pussy responded in unison, damn I needed to be fucked by this man. Driving a bit further and Sir suddenly said with urgency, ‘Keep your head down’. I stayed down as far as I could with my face in his lap and his hard cock in my throat, just managing to breathe through my nose while Sir tried to quickly put his seatbelt back on. ‘There’s a cop, oh fuck it’s a dead end and I have to turn around, just stay down as far as you can’ he said half laughing in disbelief but calm. We drove slowly past the cop who was in a four wheel drive so he was up high and could see directly into the car. He couldn’t miss the fact I was there and face down on his cock. The cop looked at me, then to Sirs uniform, then both men made eye contact. The slightest smirk came across both of them and with a flick of his wrist the cop waved us on. Once we were well and truly past him Sir and I burst out laughing saying, ‘Fuck that was so close, how the fuck would we have explained that?’ The adrenaline had seriously kicked in now and we were pumped to fuck. Sir found a spot to pull up, we got out of the car making our way over to a bench underneath a tree, surrounded by headstones, my pants were swiftly pulled down as I bent over the bench with his cock at the edge of my pussy. Sir rubbed it hard and fast and it took less than ten seconds for me to be cumming over my pants, his shirt and pants, both of us letting out a moan in relief. Next thing I felt him slide his cock in carefully and deeply, sighing and appreciating the feel of me as he gripped the flesh of my hip with one hand and ran his wet hand up my back around to my breast, back to my hip gripping both sides now he began to pound me. ‘Fuck’, I growled while panting, inwardly, silently begging for more and more, god I needed him inside me. No one fucks me like him. I can feel my orgasm building fast. I’ve been so hungry for him and my Sir can feel it as my pussy tightens, clenching around his cock. ‘Oh YES, good girl, you cum for me,’ he said, his breathing erratic. ‘Oh my god I need it Sir,’ I said as I pushed back against him over and over. I came hard and loud, fuck he turns me on. ‘Turn around, I want to kiss you’ he says as he pulls out and I am on my back laying on the width of the bench. With his cock straight back in he’s fucking me slower while perfect, gentle kisses are placed on my mouth. I’ve missed him so much. ‘You are my girl’, he whispers against my mouth between kisses and my heart melts. We are both breathless with emotion and hedonistic pleasure. We stayed like that for quite a while, neither of us wanting to give up the moment. Reality eventually returns and reminds us of where we actually are as we make eye contact and smirk, knowing each other’s thoughts. No words need to be spoken. We fucking love it. ‘You need to cum again’ he said as he leaned back holding both legs high behind my knees, one leg up on the bench and grinded his cock hard inside me until he felt me cumming and stayed deep as I squirted over his cock, his balls, our pants on the ground. It was hot as fuck. Turning me over again he spanked my arse and pounded me, then slowed it down, then pumped again. ‘Head up and look straight ahead’, he said and I could hear him smiling as I saw the cyclists going past us on a nearby track. The two men looked across, smiled and kept on their way. ‘Knees up on the bench’ Sir commanded me in his full dominant tone. Fucking me hard and fast not giving up the pace I knew then we were not far from cumming. I held back till I knew he was close and I couldn’t hold back anymore. With heavy breathing and a barely audible whimper I let him know, ‘I’m cumming Sir’. He fucked me harder still and then held inside me as he breathed heavy, groaning loudly ‘Oh yeah, there it is’. We stayed like that for a while as Sir stroked my back with his fingertips and told me how hot our sex was, that I was still and always will be his girl, his good girl, no matter what happens. Redressing and now back in the car we drove out of the cemetery gates just as that same cop looking straight ahead drove in again. We both laughed as he dropped me at work. Kissing me sweetly with his hand at the back of my head he said ‘Bye cutie’. My heart was full with that comment, my body sated as I kissed him back and said, ‘Bye Sir’.

9 January 2021

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I had worked with him for a short time, eyeing the way he moved ..like a jungle cat! After a drunken work party, we fucked in the back of his station wagon. He had no hesitation in taking me from behind..several times. Grabbing my hair pinning my arms and pounding my soaking wet cunt into multiple orgasms! I had been married.. and had had many guys..but for some reason I had the thought that ..'Finally, I'm being fucked by a real man!.. One who knows what he wants and how to instantly turn a woman on!' He lived near me and said he'd visit..when he needed to. I began listening constantly for the sound of his car in my driveway. When he arrived, my mouth salivated to suck his cock and swallow his cum, and my cunt ached to feel his cock drilling it! I had never felt so much like a slut..a wannabe sex slave, and I knew he knew that I was completely under his spell! After a few visits and my asking when he would return, he threw me over my couch and spanked my bare just-fucked arse, and told me never to ask anything of him! If I could do that, he would train me to be his ultimate sex slave, IF I agree to follow All the demands and rules. I agreed. The first lesson, obviously, is never ask or question anything, unless told to! The second lesson is to obey unquestioningly, any command. I was so turned on by the prospect of being trained by an obviously experienced Sex Master. I nodded, and he said .. "On your Knees.." I complied and I could see his cock harden even though he'd just fucked me! I realised this is an amazing two way street! The more I showed how obedient and desirous of pleasing and satisfying his whims I good be, the more turned on he'd get..and I'd get to see him and feel the ecstasy of his cock and cum pumping into me! My training began with blow jobs. I was to drop to my knees as a sign of subservience and desire to please, as he came in my front door. I learned every nuance of what it takes to give a perfect head job! The detail blew my mind! I couldn't believe he had me cuming as his cock glided in and out of my hungry mouth, his rasping, whiskey voice instructed and guided my hands tongue lips and body language..All of which I learned quickly to co-ordinate to his his moaning roaring as his delicious cum flooded my throat! It was three months of random visits and loving being on my knees in front of that gorgeous cock, no panties, feeling his desire to fuck me grow so hard in my mouth and penetrating deep into my throat, as I obediently massaged, stroked, scratched, and tickled with my fingernails, his balls.. and the 'cum-muscle' between his arsehole and balls...drinking in his shuddering orgasms..and being 'allowed' to finger my cunt and clitoris into cuming at the same time as him! He arrived with various whips, ropes and riding crops. I was off my knees and ordered to bend over for anal training! After spanking and whipping he fingered my arsehole, explaining my duties for clean entry in that never fucked passage. The next visit I was prepared for my virgin arsehole to be penetrated. I dutifully bent over and he stroked and pushed my thighs till they were well spread. I was was so wet with anticipation! There was more exquisite spanking and suddenly I could feel his cock easing into my hole. Fuck! I was close to cuming already! I felt his throbbing orgasm deep in my arsehole and his Masterful hands grasping my arse cheeks! Those hands guided mine to fondle his balls as he came, and when he vibrated my 'thrumming' clitoris, I exploded in an anal and vaginal orgasm of epic proportions! I was to 'train' in this way, again randomly, which I realised built up my anticipation and desire to fever pitch, for another few months! This was incredible.. I was totally addicted to being this man's fuckslut! He could do anything to me.. ropes clamps, whips, holding yoga dog pose till I was shaking, with him pounding my cunt and arsehole.. Threesomes.. Watching porn while bouncing my wet cunt on him.. Anything! He could demand any sex act..and I would willingly comply.. My Life was changed forever!! I had never imagined sex to be a 'Realm'.. but it was so much more ..and He was its King! And the more I gave into being a sexslave, 'living the role' ..the more I received pleasure and bliss from pleasuring!

25 December 2020

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I stand you in the center of the room and strip you naked, place cuffs around your ankles and wrists. place a spreader bar between your ankles and cuff your wrists behind your back. If you are happy to, I place a collar around your neck and attach a spreader bar from the collar to your cuffed wrists behind your back. I start to cover you in massage oil, by dripping it onto your shoulders, across your chest, then working it down your arms all the way to the tips of your fingers and into your palms. Back to your chest then massaging it into your breasts, paying particular attention to making sure I cover your nipples, massaging it across your belly, then drip it down across the top of your back, massaging you as I go, down to the small of your back. Dripping some more oil at the top of your thighs, enough so it runs down to your knees. Then kneeling in front of you, starting from the top of your thigh, massage the oil into your leg, left leg first, making sure I cover every inch of you down to your knee, ringing your leg with my hands up to your butt and down to your knee. Then the right leg doing the same. I drip some more oil into my hands, massage it into your calves around to your shins and down to your feet, making sure to get it between your toes, which you wiggle a bit as it tickles slightly. Moving to your lower back I drip the oil at the top of your buttocks and it runs down over your gorgeous curves. I massage it into each cheek of your buttocks, first one then the other. Then while still behind you I reach between your thighs cupping your pussy in my oil covered hand making sure to cover your lips in the oil. I then move to stand in front of you. You are standing naked, bound, your body glistening from the oil covering you. I remove all my clothes, then standing just a centimetre from you I lean forward to kiss you, first gently then a deeper more passionate kiss, our tongues meet and lick, I suck on your lips. While kissing you I have one hand massaging your breasts first one then the other, toying with your nipples pinching them between my fingers making them as stiff as I can. I reach behind you taking your shapely ass in my hand, squeezing your gorgeous ass cheeks. I kiss down your neck, across your chest and holding your breasts in my hands, suck one nipple then the other, gently biting and pulling on them in turn, sucking them into my mouth till they are as hard as I can make them. Standing behind you I place my cock in your cuffed hands so you can lightly stroke me, feeling me stiffen in your hands, reaching around I cup your breasts and tease your nipples. Keeping one hand on your breast, I slide the other hand down your belly to your pussy, I gently begin to explore your pussy with my fingers feeling between your lips, and gently rubbing your stiffening clit. You let out a soft moan and lean back against me as I kiss your neck. I continue to massage your clit, making you wetter and wetter. I pull back from you taking my cock out of your hand and move to kneel in front of you, I place my hands on your ass and pull you towards me, I suck and lick your clit, you tilt your hips back to push yourself harder against my mouth. I take my red app controlled vibe and turn it on, holding it against your clit, you let out a little moan as I increase the intensity on it, your lips glistening with your wetness, I rub the vibe against your lips, I reach for some lube and apply it liberally to the vibe, I gently push the vibe into your pussy until it is fully inside you with just the little round antennae left dangling outside. I then stand up and back away from you so I can fully take in the sight of you standing there covered in massage oil, glistening in the light, the little end of the vibe visible between your legs. Reaching for my phone which has the app for controlling the vibe, I switch between different vibration intensities and patterns watching your face to see which ones have the greatest effect on you. Picking up the satisfyer pro clitoral stimulator, I approach you again, looking into your eyes I kiss you deeply, and ask you if you are ready for it, you bite your lip, nod and say yes. I take the satisfyer and press it gently against your clit, and gradually increase the intensity, you start to shiver and lean in against me, I put my arm around you waist to hold you up as you knees begin to shake. You let out a loud moan as you cum once, I keep the satisfyer held to you clit, you cum a second time, you start squirmy from the intensity, the spreader bar at your ankles stopping you from bringing your legs together as I turn the intensity of the satisfyer up full, I lean down to take one of your hard nipples into my mouth, I suck it as hard as I can as you fall against me unable to hold yourself up any longer. I reach behind you to bring a chair closer that I had previously positioned within reach. My black dildo is suction cupped on to the seat. After a few moments you have regained your composure and you are able to stand again. I kneel down and undo the spreader bar from one of your ankles so that you can then step back, I position you directly over the dildo on the chair. I check with you that you are happy to proceed. You nod yes, and I gently pull the red app controlled vibe out of you soaking pussy. I kneel down to re-attach the spreader bar to you ankle, as I stand back up I stop to kiss your pussy, your belly, your nipples then your mouth. I apply some lube to the head of the dildo and taking the lead attached to the collar around your neck. I pull down on it to guide you with squatting down onto the dildo. As the tip of the dildo touches your lips I gently pull up on the lead to stop you, so you feel the lube which is slightly cold against your lips. Reaching down with one hand I grab the dildo and rub it back and forth against your lips, occasionally brushing it past your clit. You beg me to let you sit on it. I part your lips and pull down on the lead, the big firm head of the dildo slips into you, you let out a moan as I continue to pull down on the lead and it fills you, your clit brushes against the fake balls of the dildo as you lower yourself fully onto it. I keep pressure down on the lead, stopping you from lifting yourself up off of it. I am standing in front of you one hand holding the lead the other my erect cock. You lean forward opening your mouth to taste me, but I stop you from reaching it. I tell you to stick out your tongue, I move slightly forward so as you can lick the tip, a strand of my precum staying connected between the tip of my cock and your tongue as you pull slightly back. You lean forward again, this time I let you take me fully in your mouth, the dildo is still deep inside you, you gag a little but continue to push yourself onto my cock, tears well up in your eyes, you look up at me, I let out a deep moan as I look down at you and into your eyes. I pull your head back gently using the lead, my cock falls from your mouth, you gasp for air, your lips and my cock glistening from your saliva mixed with my precum. Now I pull up on the lead you lift yourself almost up and off the dildo, I pull down on it again, making you ride the dildo up and down. I reach for the satisfyer, and hold it against your clit as you ride the dildo, I no longer guide your movements, letting you decide the pace at which to enjoy it, but still holding the lead, you know that at any moment I can stop you. As I am standing so close to you, each time you lower yourself onto the dildo my cock brushes against your nipples and a string of my precum sticks to it to form a rope of precum between you and I. Finally I decide that I can no longer take watching you enjoying the dildo and want to feel you on me. I pull you up off the dildo, making you stand while I release the spreader bar from between your ankles. I then lead you to a nearby lounge, you kneel on the lounge and lean over the back, knees apart your gorgeous ass towards me, your hands still cuffed behind your back. I remove the spreader bar attaching the collar to your wrists. I bundle up you hair in a pony, holding it in one hand as I rub my cock against your lips with the other, slapping it against your clit. I finally enter you from behind pulling on your hair as I thrust into you. I let go of your pony, and I release the cuffs on your wrists, taking your hands and pull you towards me so your back is against my chest, I turn your head to the side and kiss you deeply our tongues playing together in your mouth. I push you back down and grab your hair again, I thrust into you, pulling you towards me as I fill you from behind. I am close to cumming so I pull out and turn you around, having you take me in your mouth again so as you can taste yourself on me. Now I sit down and have you stand in front of me facing away from me. You back up and lower yourself onto my cock, I hold you hands while you stand facing away from me knees slightly bent as you ride me. The sight of your shapely ass, drives me wild and I can no longer hold myself back, I need to cum. I push you off my cock, sit you down on the lounge, taking my cock in one hand I push down on your chin with the other to open your mouth. I let out a loud moan as I shoot my cum into your mouth, it drips from you mouth, glistening on you lips, a long strand of it falls down on to your hard nipples. Before you completely swallow it, I stand you up and kiss you deeply, I can taste myself on your lips.......

26 November 2020

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Not to long ago I was sifting through this website looking for a nice guy to share my wife with and for the longest time no such luck, that was until we came across his profile, he was good looking, a local and definitely well hung. So introductions made we found ourselves getting ready to go to his place and see what he had to offer us. We arrived at his front door and I received a txt msg from John saying let our selves in and grab a cold drink and meet him out the back patio. Meet and greet successful we soon adjourned to his bedroom and the 3 of us all got naked, John and myself stood there with our hard cocks in front of my wife as she dropped to her knees taking John in her mouth and began to worship his beautiful cock between her lips. Next thing I knew she was pulling me down by my hair so as to kneel before him and said suck that cock baby. I opened my mouth and started sucking him with all my might and honestly I really liked it, so together we worked his shaft between our lips and tongues tasting every inch of his meaty dick. It was just as my wife was passing his cock back to me when he erupted in an incredible orgasam and I opened my mouth to receive his hot load splashing across my lips and tongue as he drove his throbbing cock deep down my throat. He tasted so good I was glad to get my reward in the form of a nice thick creamy load of cum an my wife got to watch the whole thing from start to finish and kissed me passionately afterwards.. Thanks John for an incredible afternoon we will remember it always xxx

9 November 2020

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Before Covid 2019 I took a month off work and headed to Europe for a well earned break with a couple of days stop over in Bangkok to break the long haul flight. IN BKK I bumped into an old friend who was no stranger to the city and insisted he take me to a few bars. Despite my best intentions, my friend (Mac), guided me into a large bar in a rather dodgy part of town. Inevitably, within minutes a couple of bar girls had lodged themselves at our table and started flirting with us, much to Mac's satisfaction. The one who'd targeted me was an extremely pretty little girl, maybe 20 years old I thought, petite (about five feet tall, nearly a foot shorter than me) with sparkling almond-shaped eyes, a lovely smile and shiny black hair hanging halfway down her back. Her hair was held in place by a pink ribbon, and she wore a matching sleeveless dress, short enough to showcase slim but shapely legs. When she leaned forward I could see down the neck of the dress to small breasts with nubby dark nipples. She told me her name was Brandi and I told her my name. I still intended no more than to have a bit of fun, but it seemed only polite to flirt back. After a couple of whiskies, and with her head resting on my shoulder and her long slim fingers stealing between the buttons of my shirt and trailing through my chest hair, I felt a definite stirring of interest in my pants. Brandi obviously noticed it too, and her hand withdrew from my shirt and switched to my groin. I groaned slightly as the palm of her hand rubbed firmly, deliciously, across my fly. Mac, meanwhile, already had a hand down his girl's dress, right there on the floor of the bar. Brandi pressed her lips to my ear and, nuzzling my earlobe, whispered, "You want me to give you good time Travas?" My eyes had closed with the sheer pleasure of what she was doing to my cock through my trousers, but I didn't really want her wanking me there. She laughed prettily and said there was a place we could go. We agreed what seemed a very reasonable price and, my last shreds of conscience falling away, Brandi took my hand and led me through the crowded bar to a flight of stairs. I suppose I had been naïve not realising that the bar itself doubled as a knocking shop. We entered a dimly lit windowless room which contained nothing but a double bed, a toilet and shower cubicle, and a corner table bearing a pitcher of water, a few rather grimy drinking glasses and a glass bowl filled with condoms. The room was boiling hot and the fly-spotted ceiling fan clearly wasn't working. We sat on the bed and Brandi immediately unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it off my shoulders. She wasn't keen on me kissing her on the lips, but dipped her head to my chest and started nibbling and sucking my nipples, which I found surprisingly erotic. Meanwhile, her hands released my painfully stiff dick and started lightly stroking it. I was getting desperate to shag her, and I pulled at her dress. She lifted her bum off the bed to allow me to pull the dress over her head, then pulled my head down to her small olive tits. I pressed her back onto the bed and sucked one into my mouth, flicking the hard little nipple with my tongue. I trailed my other hand across her belly, to the edge of her pants, but to my surprise she grasped my wrist and pulled my hand away. I looked at her in surprise, and said "We are going to...?" She gave me her gurgling laugh again. "Of course we fuck, but not too soon, I give you really good time." Mentally shrugging I decided to let her control the situation and returned to sucking on her tit, tweaking the other nipple with my fingers. She made a few slightly artificial-sounding moans of pleasure then, detaching her boob from my mouth, slid down my body and pushed my trousers and pants down around my ankles. She gasped in apparent admiration at the size of my erection, then took it into her mouth. God, that mouth was clearly made in a special corner of heaven. Brandi swirled her tongue around the tip of my knob, then slowly grazed her lips up and down my shaft. With one hand she wanked the base of my cock while with the other she caressed and gently squeezed my balls. I knew I wouldn't be able to take much of that, and after probably no more than a couple of minutes I shot my load into her mouth. She spat my jizz delicately into a corner of the room then, giggling, kissed me on the cheek and squeezed herself against me. Then she whispered "You want something special now?" What she'd already done with her mouth had been pretty special, so I nodded and lay back to see what was coming next. Was I in for a surprise! With surprising strength Brandi flicked me over onto my stomach and, before I realised what was happening, pulled me onto all fours. Next thing I knew, I felt a slight pressure between my bum cheeks and a red hot tip nestling there. I assumed she'd pulled a dildo from somewhere, and I glanced over my shoulder to say I wasn't sure about this and got the shock of my life. It wasn't a dildo, it was all Brandi! Nestling between 'her' legs was a stiff condom-sheathed prick every bit as impressive as mine, with a very masculine pair of balls hanging beneath it. The entire area had been completely shaved of hair. I'd heard of ladyboys, of course, but I never dreamed I'd ever meet one, let alone be stark naked on a bed with one! Brandi smiled slightly nervously at me, and whispered "I fuck you, then you get to fuck me. You like, I promise." Now, totally out of the blue an opportunity had presented itself; besides, if I stopped things at that point I'd lose the chance of me fucking someone that I'd promised myself. So I nodded and watched, shuddering slightly as Brandi pushed two fingers into my backside and liberally smeared lubricant around inside me. Then 'she' grasped my hips and slowly, almost teasingly, pushed that big prick inside me. I felt a sharp pressure as it rammed into me time and time again, increasing in pace. As Brandi pumped in and out of me her small hands reached around me, one sliding up and down my cock in time with the rhythm of her thrusts, the other caressing my bollocks. At the same time she planted kisses on my back and murmured things like "Oh that is so great" and "What a nice tight love-hole you have". The talk didn't do much for me but those soft, seductive hands did, and by the time I felt a slight warm surge as Brandi shot off into the condom my own prick was rock hard again. She pulled out of me, threw the condom into the corner, slid one onto me and manoeuvred herself under me. Then, grinning, she said "Now you fuck me hard, Travas darling". She raised her slim legs, resting her ankles on my shoulders, and pulled me towards her, until my cock was nestling at the opening of the front her arse, beneath her own big balls. Totally guided by Brandi's actions, when she placed her hands on my bum and pulled me forward again I slipped my prick into her. For a street whore Brandi's bum was tighter than I might have expected, and once I found my rhythm I started to enjoy a nice firm fuck, just as I would with a woman. It was the weirdest experience though: at eye level she was a beautiful young girl, with small but lovely tits jiggling as I screwed her; yet with each thrust I could feel her hairless balls and semi-stiff, slightly sticky prick rub against my belly. Abandoning myself to the moment I massaged her tits, pressing my palms against her nipples, while she pulled faces of exaggerated ecstasy and gasped "Ohhh, fuck me hard PTravas, you so good, so biiig!" After a minute or two I exploded into the condom and collapsed, wreathed in sweat, onto Brandi. As I lay there I felt her rubbing her prick between our bodies, presumably getting herself off again. When I had recovered Brandi gave me another exquisite blow job then finally left. I locked the door and showered then dressed and returned, somewhat embarrassed to join Mac. Judging by the grin on his face he had been having his own good time in my absence, and he leered to me, "What do you think of Brandi? Amazing, isn't she!"

5 November 2020

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