There was a guy I used to know, I am very submissive and love to be used, degraded, humiliated and have very few limits (no blood or scat, nothing permanent). I love making guys cum and love pain.
He lived on the other side of a golf course from me, a short 15 minute walk to his, but with some small woods to the side of the golf course with a good clearing inside and out of public view, unless someone was walking close by. As it was a golf course, and we usually meet at night this was pretty unlikely.
We’d done lots of stuff over the time we knew each other, I loved getting naked and testing my limits in front of him till he got hard, then sucking, deepthroating or letting him fuck any hole he chose, as long as he came on my face, or made me clean it up with my tongue if he came on something. I loved kneeling naked in the shower while he peed over me, sucking him while he peed and playing with myself, holding his dick in my mouth after until it got hard and then sucking him till he came over my face. Then playing with myself till I came while he watched.Many stories here, I can give more detail on if people are interested.
The woods I particularity loved though as I would get the text to go there and wait, in a different way each time, could be dressed slutty, naked, led down, kneeling, tied (as much as I could do to myself), blindfolded, there were many variations, whatever could be imagined.
I could be naked, blindfolded, hands and legs cuffed and knelt in the dirt, sometimes waiting for 10, 20, 30 minutes, I had no concept of time and tied and blindfolded I was totally vulnerable. He would turn up, if in this position he would start with a spanking, his belt, a cane, his hand, even some nettles. He’d say nothing to me yet, I’d have no idea if it was him, I’d be there, naked, bound and exposed, being punished by anyone. He would then pee over me, covering me and making the dirt around me turn to mud, so I’d get more and more dirty.
If finally hear his voice, and confirmation that it was him, when he command me to turn over and kneel. I felt clamps on my nipples, severe grip, must be clover clamps, they were on a chain as he tugged them to pull me towards his hard cock. He started by fucking my throat, only just allowing me to breath. After what felt like 15 minutes he told me to turn over onto all fours. I felt a tug on my nipples, then a constant pull as they were attached to something in front of me so they were taught and any movent backwards would pull painfully. I felt his belt go around my waist, his cock pushed up against my ass, then he thrust deep into my ass, no warmup, just my saliva as lube, it hurt so much at first. He used the belt to make me thrust backwards into him, making my nipples scream in pain as they pulled the clamps. He fucked me hard, my ass eventually getting used to the sensation and relaxing into it. The waves of pain and pleasure from being used rushing over my body, I’m turned on so much I could almost orgasm from this alone. He suddenly pulls out, he grabs my hip and throws me over onto my back, lying in the dirt.
I hear him moving over me, he commands be to open my mouth and stick my tongue out, his balls suddenly fill my mouth. I lick, suck and do what I can to pleasure him. I hear him breath shorten and his missions l moans of pleasure, he pulls back and I feel the warm splash of cum across my face and into my mouth.
His commands be back into a kneeling position, my mouth still open. His cock touches my lips and he tells me to lick it clean. I lick every inch of it, it slowly getting softer until he pulls away.
He tells uncuffs my hands and tells me I must lie down in the dirt and make myself orgasm before I can remove my blindfold and get dressed to go home.
It takes very little time for me to cum, a huge orgasm my entire body convulsing. I lie in the dirt for some time after, waiting till I was recovered enough to move. I removed my blindfold and leg cuffs, I look down at my body, covered in mud, cum dripping from my face to my chest. I get up and move to get my bag where I had my clothes and some wipes to clean myself. As I open the bag I realise he must have found it, my wipes are gone and my clothes are wet, I can smell pee. I’m humiliated but turned on by the thought of having to walk home in wet clothes, mud and cum still on my face (I could only wipe some off with my hands).
As I walked home, hoping no one saw me, I got more and more turned on, my knickers getting wet. The second I got in I stripped and made myself cum another 3 times thinking about the evening.
Let me know if you’d like to hear more of these adventures.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a5xqe2/my_degraded_adventures_f
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