[MF] Technical support call

So I’ve made a few attempts at this story, and as one person put it, I need to be aware of where I’m posting this and get to the point where I ended up getting fucked in the arse so hard I could barely walk after, as quickly as possible without any superfluous detail.

I’ve been struggling to describe this incident in a coherent way, so here’s my second attempt, I’m still trying to decide what’s relevant and what’s not. So let me know.

Early on in my career I was working for a small firm that had a particular piece of equipment that was causing issues. It was a very niche item. It was old and had been modified extensively in its career, and whatever condition it had been when it was initially manufactured it wasn’t in that state now.

For a period of several months this piece of equipment had been causing ever escalating problems, and the company hierarchy was spending more and more time, in either getting a maintenance schedule put in place for it or finding a replacement. This had mixed results.

[MF] Technical support

I’ve been struggling to describe this incident in a coherent way, so here’s my first attempt, I’m still trying to decide what’s relevant and what’s not.

Early on in my career I was working for a small firm that had a particular piece of equipment that was causing issues. It was a very niche item. It was old and had been modified extensively in its career, and whatever condition it had been when it was initially manufactured it wasn’t in that state now.

For a period of several months this piece of equipment had been causing ever escalating problems, and the company hierarchy was spending more and more time, in either getting a maintenance schedule put in place for it or finding a replacement. This had mixed results.

I’d been at the company for a while, I actually had another job lined up for the medium to long term but I needed to build experiences in certain areas, and the company wasn’t being as accommodating as I hoped.

Russian Foreplay [Group]

I worked as Yacht crew for a time. The culture on Yachts could vary massively, some were models of the 21st workplace, with the Owners, Management, Officers and contract agencies, all working in conjunction to create an environment where only the highest standards etc etc.

Others were run essentially as floating shag pads, for the rich and Idle. Some of those didn’t even have sufficient crews to sail them, they simply stayed anchored off whatever Eurotrash resort the owners wanted to frequent, and the crew was only required to keep the lights on and serve drinks.

So I was working on one of the latter types. We didn’t usually have a captain on board so the Yacht was runby the owner’s agent in conjunction with the Purser, who he was also shagging.

Now someone told me once that he didn’t think the agent was actually Russian, but we always called him Russian.

I’d worked on Yachts for a while, I had some qualifications both for working on board, and for things like Scuba diving. However I’d come out late that year and I struggled to find regular work. So a friend of mine got me a job on board. However she was up front about how things were run.

Cold wet and bleeding, an erotic tale [MF]

I’m not going to go into unnecessary details about the industry or what I was doing but I was working in what was essentially a construction site in the middle of nowhere. The site didn’t even have proper roads leading to it, we just had a regular car and had to park up and walk up this dirt track.

Our company was in dispute with the company running the site and to say the least it was a very stressful working environment, even if we hadn’t been completely exposed to the elements.

So there was one guy from my company that was there constantly, while the rest of us came and went some of us just doing a few hours, others like myself spending longer. I’d been there for a couple of weeks working pretty much constantly with him.

So whether it was a combination of my being horny, the isolation, feeling kind of sorry for him, and actually he was just a good guy, but we started having sex. Even though we were in a remote location at night we were put up in quite a nice hotel, and I quite enjoyed the sex as a stress relief. Also it kind of mate it easier to work with him.

[MFM] A threesome, Anal sex and a little bit of racial tension

I was in a relationship with a Pakistani man for a time. He was actually Pakistani, not British Pakistani, though he didn’t have British relatives.

He was attractive, intelligent, attentive, every time we went out he would try and make sure I had a good time, he was genuinely into culture and we’d go to theater movies art galleries, but always things he’d feel I’d enjoy.

He was demanding sexually, but in a kind of mature way, he was explicit about thing, and less coy than other men I’d been with. He’d take responsibility for things as well, say for example if he wanted anal sex, he’d point blank ask me for it, rather than trying to persuade me that I really wanted to do it. Also if I did something for him sexually, he’d actually appreciate it, rather than looking at me as if I was a slut afterwards.

Anyway he was also probably the most arrogant person I’ve ever really known. Part of that was justified because he was well educated, wealthy and successful. However every time he interacted with someone, that he felt was his inferior and didn’t act like it, he could get massively aggressive. He could be quite intimidating but he wasn’t a bully with it.