Kristina’s conundrum [cnc]

Kristina threw her vibrator across the room in agonizing frustration. She absolutely wanted to scream. She was stuck in a rut and had no way to find her way out. She had tried everything, premium porn subscriptions, magazines, erotic fiction, you name it. One night stands, fuck buddies, friends with benefits and even a threesome and none of it worked. She just couldn’t cum any longer. Her elusive orgasms server to raise her to a height of frustration only two ex’s and her mother ever had. She could not fathom what was wrong with her body. Kristina had even begin to suspect it was something psychological, as nothing would help her orgasm. Sure, she got horny enough, and felt the natural urges. She was turned on by seeing attractive men like anyone else, but that was about it. She’d get turned on, then nothing. She’d quickly grow tired of the sex if having it, hands and fingers would cramp if she took matters into her own hands. She’d wear down batteries quicker than a kid at Christmas and she had managed to desensitize herself in the process. Some days all her attempts to orgasm seemed only to result in making it more difficult. Kristina ran her fingertips through her hair and yanked until it hurt, screaming again for good measure. Her pussy left wet, throbbing and unsatisfied.

Sandi’s shock [mf] [cnc] [voyeurism]

Sandi was on her knees, her chin and chest sticky from cum, while all the partiers cheered. She flushed with excitement and shame, once again noting all the phones recording her acts. She’d just had a video taken of two guys tag teaming her over a frat house pool table, and this terrified and excited her. Her cunt throbbed in the aftershocks of a hard fuck, and was sore. She’d had enough and yet she desperately wanted more.

Her wish was to be granted, as she saw the big guy from earlier parting the crowd and making his way to her. He’d held her upside down to do a keg stand while her dress flew up over her head, showing the entire frat house her naked body since shed decided to go completely commando. Once again, she flushed, wondering what other kind of surprised the night had in store for her.

Sandi’s situation

Sandi laid and bed and stifled a scream as her hand cramped and her orgasm eluded her. Nothing did the trick any longer, and she just couldn’t make herself cum. Finals had come around; exam season was robbing her of sleep and free time to pursue any form of pleasure. Even; it seems her own pleasure.

Sandi was a cute 20’s something med school student and single. Being single, she didn’t dwell on it much as so was pretty much everyone else in med school. She rarely slept more than 5 or 6 hours a night, and that was in the slow period. Exam season was something else, cram sessions and studying taking up over 20 hours a day of her time. No one had time for relationships and it seemed sometimes everyone was just fucking someone for the raw release it gave them. It was urgent, passionless, and forgettable. She’d become numb to hook ups and ever her own hand. She was stressed and couldn’t barely think straight from exhaustion and now her only release no longer worked for her. She sighed, the air from the ceiling fan creating ripples of goosebumps across her naked body.

[bdsm] [mmmf] [cnc]

She knelt, held down by the older mans iron fistful of hair, gagging as he rammed his cock down her throat. She wasn’t sucking his dick now, he was roughly force fucking her throat. Her own spit covered her face and drained down her chin, her jaw ached and her pussy throbbed. He was rough, she couldn’t get away and she loved it. She also loved knowing that these men had no idea she loved it, not yet anyway. She saw a brief glimpse of the two other boys really, interns at work. They stood there watching, impatiently. They both had pulled their cocks out and were staring at her fixedly, lusting and stroking themselves slowly.

Sarah’s secret [bdsm] [cnc]

Sarah had a dirty little secret. She never told anyone about it and would be mortified if the secret ever got out. She had a job, an apartment, and couldn’t afford that. She couldn’t help but obsess about her secret, daydream and think all day long. Long meetings were the worst, her mind wandering and thinking. Her body would become flushed and her clit would throb and she’d find herself growing wetter the longer the meeting happened.

She was very nervous around men. She felt a dichotomy of emotions around them. She felt small, powerless, helpless. She felt fear, and arousal. She liked that she felt this way, and couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if one were to grab her one day and bend her over the conference room table. She felt jealous when other women complained of being catcalled. She’d love the attention – but she was always described as homely. Petite, with long hair and a slim build left her active and fit but disappointed when men turned their attentions from her body to a buxom woman spilling out of the front of her shirt.

Sarah’s secret [bdsm] [cnc]

Sarah had a dirty little secret. She never told anyone about it and would be mortified if the secret ever got out. She had a job, an apartment, and couldn’t afford that. She couldn’t help but obsess about her secret, daydream and think all day long. Long meetings were the worst, her mind wandering and thinking. Her body would become flushed and her clit would throb and she’d find herself growing wetter the longer the meeting happened.

She was very nervous around men. She felt a dichotomy of emotions around them. She felt small, powerless, helpless. She felt fear, and arousal. She liked that she felt this way, and couldn’t help but wonder what would happen if one were to grab her one day and bend her over the conference room table. She felt jealous when other women complained of being catcalled. She’d love the attention – but she was always described as homely. Petite, with long hair and a slim build left her active and fit but disappointed when men turned their attentions from her body to a buxom woman spilling out of the front of her shirt.