Author: EoghanDubhara

A Gyno’s Freeuse Pussy (Fantasy 6) (M/F, Nonconsent, gyno, doctor, medical, medium bondage, forced exposure, forced orgasm, forced exhibitionism, dirty talk, freeuse, fsub, mdom)

(This is a personal fantasy. All characters are 21+. This fantasy involves nonconsent, so skip this work if that’s not your thing.)

You’re my gynecologist. We live in a society that grants gynecologists the power to choose which women will become freeuse as a career. Gynecologists were the best option for this job because they have intimate access to women’s bodies and pussies. They can tell which women will be most enjoyable for men to use.

You’ve just strapped me down, naked, onto your examination table. It’s common procedure for gynecologists in our world to prevent women from interfering with their job duties and so you have free access to our bodies.

You’ve strapped my hands to a metal loop above my head. There’s straps across my chest and over my hips binding me to the table, and a couple holding my legs into the stirrups. It’s time for the procedure you most enjoy performing – dominating a pussy so the woman knows to keep her legs spread for men to enjoy.

“I’ve decided your body is exquisite,” you tell me, nonchalantly, as you scribble something on your clipboard. “It’s in perfect health. Your tits are perky, your ass is firm, and your pussy looks tight.” Read more »

My Dogging Fantasy (FM+, exposure, public, dogging, humiliation, voyeurism, noncon elements, finger fucking, clothed males, multiple males one female, dirty talk, pictures and recording, mdom)

Sometimes, I fantasize about dogging. I imagine driving alone to a place known for dogging. I’d sit there safely in my car for a few minutes, just watching to see if anyone was actually around. Then, when it looked like no one else was there, I’d lift my skirt to reveal my panties.

It’d be thrilling, showing my panties in public. I’d feel exposed, even though no one can really see me. I’d force myself to stay like that for a few minutes. My pussy would grow warm with the realization that anybody could walk up at any moment and see my little panties.

Then I’d imagine someone, an unfamiliar man, knocking on my window. I’d be shocked by his sudden presence and I’d stare up at him, stunned. My face would turn bright red and I’d quickly pull my skirt down.

He’d shake his head and motion for me to roll down my window.

I’d comply. I’d roll down my window and start to apologize, but he’d cut me off.

“Take off your panties,” he’d say, firmly.

My pussy would instantly warm. But I would hesitate. Did I just hear this man correctly? I’d stare up at him blankly, unsure and nervous. Read more »

Showing me off to your friends. (Exhibitionism, voyeurism, exposure, mdom, fsub, fingering, strangers, photography/recording, CNC, reluctance, forced orgasm, internet, a little ddlg)

(A third fantasy of mine. I wrote this out in one sitting and I didn’t check for misspellings or grammar errors. Hopefully, you all can enjoy it anyway. 😉)

We’re on your couch. You’re watching your favorite show. I’m obediently naked at your side. I’m on my back, with my bottom toward you and my legs spread so that you can see my pussy anytime you like.

You spend an hour or so glancing from the TV to my pussy. Then you reach out, place the pad of your thumb on my clit, and begin rubbing in slow, purposeful circles while the next episode of your show starts. You know I’ll become wet for you.

It doesn’t take long. You turn your attention to my pussy then, and gently spread my lips with your fingers to inspect it.

“A wet pussy is a good pussy,” you say, completely ignoring me while you stare at my pussy.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Now, hold that pussy still.”

I nod.

You grab your phone and position it a couple inches from my pussy. Then, with your other hand, you spread my pussy lips open and pin them against my body, opening up my pussy for your phone’s camera. Read more »

Quick Fingering Fantasy (Fantasy, exhibition, exposure, CNC, public, fingering)

I’ve been working on a new story. It’s another fantasy of mine, and writing about it has left me with soaked panties and a needy disposition. I’m so distracted, I’ve had to take a break from writing.

I can’t write when my pussy desperately needs to be touched; when I’m fantasizing about being exposed; when I’m dreaming of a stranger, a man, telling me I’m a good girl while he slides his finger into my pussy in the middle of a bar so his buddies can watch. Oh, the things they say…

What do you think they would say?

Would they tell me that good girls like fingers in their pussies? That good girls spread their legs wide and take it so men can see their pussies?

Would you like to see him bend me over a table, ass in the air, so he can push his thick finger pushing into my wet pussy as I moan and ask him, beg him, not to in front of all the men watching?

A fantasy about a woman who wants to be a bound submissive. (Many males to one female, mdom, f submissive, fingering, mild bondage, verbal humiliation, full intercourse, CNC, voyeurism, exhibitionism, semi-public, strangers)

(All characters are consenting adults. This was truly a spur of the moment tale. So, fair warning, I fully expect there are misspellings, etc. Suspension of disbelief is required on a couple things. Just enjoy the camp, if this is your thing.)

I’m so wet by the time he walks into the room that the blanket under my ass is damp. I don’t know which one of the men he is because I’m blindfolded, but I can hear his footsteps. I can tell he’s stopped at the foot of the bed, right between my spread legs.

My pussy is exposed for him and the idea the he’s staring down at my body, my wet pussy, excites me. I clench my pussy, knowing he’s probably staring right at it, and I hear him hum. So he really was looking at my pussy! The thought makes me blush and my pussy tingles.

My belly is full of butterflies. I’m waiting for him to touch me. He make me wait, though. I can’t tell for how long. It feels like several minutes, but maybe it’s less than a minute. It’s hard to tell when I’m this excited. Read more »

Please (Public, Submissive, fantasy, Fingering, Voyeur, Exhibitionist, CNC, dirty talk, verbal humiliation)

(Hastily written personal fantasy. I’m sure there will be mistakes! Please ignore and enjoy anyway, if this is your type of fun. F submissive, m dom. Will you slip your finger between my wet lips?)

I’ve been horny for days, and it’s finally clouded my better judgment. In my desperation for sexual fulfillment, I’ve boarded this train by myself. I’m not looking for a relationship or any sort of commitment.

I’m not wearing any underwear. My skirt is just short enough to reveal my smooth, soft lips if I bend a certain way or left my skirt ride up my thighs. It’s my way of begging to be touched.

Please, please.. I need to feel thick fingers slowly slide between my wet lips. I’ll gasp out of shock, but I want it. I’ll bite my lip and spread my knees just an inch or two to encourage you, but I won’t say a word or make eye contact. I’ll let you feel my pussy.

I’m so wet. I tilt my hips to give you better access and glance around to see if anyone has noticed that you’ve got your hand up my skirt. Yes, there, behind me – next to you – two men are staring where you hand has slipped under my skirt. Read more »

A spur of the moment fantasy story about a woman who wants to be a bound submissive. Contains mild binding, verbal humiliation, male dom(s), exposure, voyerism, fingering, full intercourse, CNC, teasing, blindfold, semi-public

(All characters are consenting adults. This was truly a spur of the moment tale. So, fair warning, I fully expect there are misspellings, etc. Suspension of disbelief is required on a couple things. Just enjoy the camp, if this is your thing.)

I’m so wet by the time he walks into the room that the blanket under my ass is damp. I don’t know which one of the men he is because I’m blindfolded, but I can hear his footsteps. I can tell he’s stopped at the foot of the bed, right between my spread legs.

My pussy is exposed for him and the idea the he’s staring down at my body, my wet pussy, excites me. I clench my pussy, knowing he’s probably staring right at it, and I hear him hum. So he really was looking at my pussy! The thought makes me blush and my pussy tingles.

My belly is full of butterflies. I’m waiting for him to touch me. He make me wait, though. I can’t tell for how long. It feels like several minutes, but maybe it’s less than a minute. It’s hard to tell when I’m this excited. Read more »