It’s time for another one of my confessions in regards to my religious past and upbringing. It goes without saying that my catholic environment only worsened by rebellious ways out of spite, but this is one of the first moments I realized I had a prominent “domme” side.
This was a while back when I was still in the Norwegian equivalent of high school, aka my worst years. It was a regular Sunday in my hometown: got up early, put on nice clothes, gathered the family, and went to church for Sunday Mass. My father was a very respected member of the community, so my family usually got a good spot in the front, but I had another fight with my parents about my amoral behavior, so they forced me to sit in the back. Fine by me, that just meant I finally had some peace and quiet. I watched people who were late sneak in after the show had already started, they all tried to be inconspicuous and joined me in the less desired back rows.
Author: XxLady_NymeriaxX
[F] I got raw-dogged in my friend’s sauna
This happened during the last ski season last winter: Some friends, my boyfriend, and I all agreed to drive up to a mutual friend’s apartment up in the mountains. We’re all avid skiers and snowboarders, so we do this sort of thing regularly. We have a great time of it: we’re out all day, frolicking about in the snow, meeting up for a hearty lunch, then back to the slopes. In the evenings there is great food, card games, movies, lots of laughs and stories.
Now, the friend who owns the apartment is rather well off, it’s this massive flat with a gorgeous view of the valley, there’s a big balcony, eight bedrooms, and most importantly, a sauna. His whole family is really into winter sports, so they’re all for the Nordic lifestyle which is why they had a mini spa built in. You can imagine how fun it is to spend a winter there. During the last of these trips, we had a particularly fun day out and about. The weather was absolutely extraordinary, the slopes were empty and we had just the best day ever. We were outside for about 8 or nine hours so by the time we were headed back to the apartment, we were completely spent and just exhausted, but in a very good way, like after a hard day’s work.
There were seven of us in total but two were still flitting down the snowy mountains, no idea how they still had the energy. Meanwhile, the other three, my boyfriend and I were already back at home, washing up and unwinding. Some already showered, enjoying tea on the balcony outside, while my boyfriend and I still had to wash up. Earlier that day, we were…interrupted while we tried to have sex – we’d slept amazingly well and felt great upon waking up. Needless to say, we didn’t forget about our steamy, dirty morning all day long.
I’d woken up to the feeling of my nipples being bitten and sucked on, to strong hands on my hips, sliding down to spread my legs. I was burning up and incredibly wet before my mind even registered what was going on, so I didn’t have much time to catch up. Long story short, there was an aggressive knock on our bedroom door as my boyfriend was licking his way down from my stomach to my hip bone, one of my absolute weaknesses. Apparently, we’d already been taking too long to get ready.
After our annoyance passed and as we went about our day, that excruciatingly hot scene was constantly at the back of our minds. Back to where I was before: the boyfriend and I still have to wash up and we both wanted to sweat the cold out of our bones before having a bath, so without skipping a beat, we asked each other if we wanted to stop in the sauna first. It only took a second to realize that we were on the same page, so we hurried off into the small spa wing of the apartment.
[F] I got eaten out during a Zoom class while studying at my university’s library
If you read or remember my confession recent-ish about pleasing my boyfriend during Zoom calls, then you know that I hinted at him returning the favor.
This happened a few weeks back when I still had some studying to do for upcoming exams, thesis research, etc. I decided to do that in my uni’s library because I also had an online seminar in the afternoon, so I could have a quiet spot with good wifi for that. My man and I made plans that day to meet up after he was done with work and I was done with uni shit, so far so good. I headed out in the morning with the intention to directly meet up afterward, so I packed some clothes for our date, at this point I was just being comfy: hair up, glasses on, loose sweat shorts, and a crop top – I genuinely didn’t have a bra to wear, they were all in the wash, what a terrible coincidence….so it was a bit of a “bouncy” day, that already set the mood a bit.
I arrived at the library, made my way through the aisles to gather the required material, and set up camp somewhere in the back. There were a few tucked-away desks and work spaces there, not a lot of people knew about them so it was great to have some peace. A few hours go by and I’m really into the zone, having a great and productive day, my class about to start. Everything is going great, we’re having a fascinating discussion about synaptic interactions when I see a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye. The man was about an hour early! Not that I minded, that meant he was done with work earlier, it was lovely to see him.
I [F] started to suck my boyfriend off during Zoom calls just to try and get him to lose control
I’m probably not the only person on here with this exact slutty confession, as we’ve all started looking for fun in different places during the pandemic, but here goes anyway.
In the last year and a half, my boyfriend had to start working remotely and when I tell you he works all day, I really mean he works all day long: from 07:30 AM at the latest until around 10-11 PM, very brutal. He’s usually in back-to-back calls due to his high-powered job, so stress and tensions run high. That’s one of the reasons our sex life is so fun, it’s one of the few ways he can blow off steam. One day, I didn’t have much to do for uni and when I’m bored, I get horny as hell. So I went to check on my man, see if he “needed something” with the hopes of him having a few minutes to fuck me raw or just fool around. Of course he didn’t, he was in a conference call with the camera on and everything. I was eagerly trying to read his body language as I was standing next to him wearing nothing but a dog collar and some stripper heels, ready to ride, but he must’ve been really focused, he didn’t even look at me.
Naturally, me trying to be a sexually aggressive seductress has its limits when someone’s career is involved, so I text him to check if what I was doing was ok. Apparently he *was* watching me out of the corner of his eye and he let me know that he had a raging hard-on, being very explicit about what he would do to me once his call was over – it involved peanut butter, a leash, a paddle and a lot of licking. After I saw that, I got so painfully turned on that I just couldn’t wait for God knows how long.
[F] Getting anally fucked on campus, part 2: the actual act
Yesterday I already revealed a lot of what eventually led up to public anal sex, but we’re not quite there yet. You don’t need to read part 1 but it’s definitely fun to read the build-up ;) brace yourselves, it’s a long story but well worth it IMO.
So, my then-boyfriend and I were in a nice restaurant with friends to celebrate his 23rd birthday where he proceeded to try and turn me on even further, being mighty pleased with himself that he for once got me to squirm. I was so irritated that he’s gotten this far but I was keen on getting my revenge, even during dinner. We were chatting, sharing stories about how great he was, given we were there to celebrate him etc, the mood was lovely and everyone was having a great time. He sat across from me as he always did because he liked “to look at me”, so I tried to slip off one of my boots as elegantly as possible to avoid detection. I somewhat succeeded and started to run my foot up my boyfriend’s leg, all the way up to his crotch. He wasn’t into feet or anything, I just knew that he must be bursting with horniness at this point too, given how much he’s touched me and been inside me during the last hours.
Naturally, I was right and there was this incredibly tight, taught tent forming under his jeans, I felt his dick get stiffer and stiffer as I massaged him with my toes. Now he was the one having a hard time concentrating and acting normally, the bastard deserved it. The restaurant had this fun ice cream bar from which we all ordered dessert and I had another idea to make him suffer, it was getting increasingly more fun because I felt that he was now getting mad as well, hehe. When my ice cream cone arrived, I started to lick it as slowly and as suggestively as I could to try and make him think of me licking his cock and I could tell that it worked. I gave him my most intense, seductive stare as my tongue swirled around the creamy goodness, and oh no, suddenly some melted dessert dropped onto my cleavage…what a clumsy accident…I ordered white vanilla ice cream, which made it so much better, the poor man was really trying to keep it together at this point. My tits were almost bursting out of my bodysuit anyways, so thoroughly cleaning my sticky cleavage for longer than necessary definitely made him stare at me even more. The power dynamic was shifting again, I could clearly feel it. I was getting exactly what I wanted.
We paid for our wonderful meal and decided to part ways, all of us headed in different directions. My boyfriend and I were walking to the bus station to get back to his on-campus apartment – it was very late at this point and our campus was a bit secluded, so the stop was pretty empty while we had to wait 30 min for the next bus to come. As soon as we stopped walking, he spun me around and pushed me up against the glass wall, forcefully shoved his fingers into me while grabbing my neck from behind, and hissed at me “so, my filthy little whore thinks she can fuck with me without getting punished?”…I knew that I could. Of course, I played along because he was painfully sexy when angry, so I took on the role of the submissive, horny little woman. This led to him finger-fucking me at the bus stop while furiously making out with me. I tried to get his dick out be he wasn’t having it, “not yet, my love” he kept saying while grinning. He managed to take over AGAIN! The bus eventually came (after I did twice) and we got on, knowing that sweet release wasn’t much further away. I thought that we were just going to tear each other’s clothes off and eat each other up as soon as we arrived at his apartment, it was like 2 min away from the campus bus stop.
We got off, the air thick with pheromones and lust at this point, walking past the biology building. We turned a corner and my boyfriend was suddenly looking around everywhere, acting all weird. I seized the opportunity and pushed him up against the cold concrete wall, much to his surprise – I’m guessing he wanted to do the exact same thing to me just seconds later. I ripped his shirt open and bit and sucked from his neck down to his chest as I tried to open his belt. Now it was my turn. I ran my hand up and down his tight Sixpack while undoing his jeans, where I could finally grip his big, hard dick. He was already grunting, so I wasn’t the only one who was totally hard-up. I pulled his pants down a few inches and kneeled as I started to lick his balls, hands groping everything from his ass to his shaft. He was in no hurry to try and establish his dominance now, he was too busy enjoying the view as I started to lick away his pre-cum before I deep-throated him for a bit. He already had his hand on the back of my head, urging me to continue and keep up the rhythm. However, I wanted my revenge so as his moaning got faster and louder, I pulled away, leaving him to suffer just like he did me earlier. I expected him to get frustrated but instead, he got this evil little glint in his eye as he pulled me up and pinned me against the wall to face him. Uh-oh, this was going to be good. I’ve never seen him look like this before, he had this animalistic, primal look in his eye. Looks like me fucking with him was going to be worth it.
He told me he couldn’t wait any longer and ripped my latex bodysuit open, groping and biting his way from one nipple to the other. I was already in heaven as I moaned and groaned while he trailed his kisses further down, lifting my leather skirt up. He was surprisingly tender in that moment, carefully suckling his way from my upper inner thigh to my lips. He then gave me a long, slow, delicious lick which made me so weak in the knees. I was so turned on at this point, I could actually feel the wetness drip down my thighs…it only took a few seconds of licking my clit for me to have a blindingly strong orgasm, I actually crumpled together and couldn’t see for straight for a few seconds. After I got my bearings, he started to finger me, first my pussy and then my ass. It took me a few seconds to realize what he was doing; trying to use my soaking pussy to lube up my ass, he definitely had something planned. He just turned me around and bent me over as he told me this would be much hotter – he was not wrong, my God.
After he got me all slippery and ready, he took a condom from his pocket and I could barely hold my excitement anymore, I was actually going to get fucked in the ass while in public!! I’d fantasized about this for a while and it was about to become reality. He carefully spread my cheeks while I was relaxing, arching my back for optimal entry. He was slow and gentle at first to make sure I was comfortable and as soon as I let him know that I wanted him to get rough, to properly fuck me, he went in deep and hard. My whole body was on fire, it was so damn hot. With one hand he pulled my hair back so that I could face him while looking up while I sucked some fingers on his other hand. The eye contact made it so much more intense, I felt things I’d never felt before. We were both really into it and starting to climax, so he stepped it up, thrusting faster and more frequently. A little side-note: There’s this building not too far from the bio building we were fucking up against, there’s an on-campus party there every week for the students to unwind and we forgot that it was Thursday, aka party day. It was about 1 AM at that time and the party was in full swing, we could hear the music and everything. We didn’t really pay attention because we were obviously busy but we absolutely did not notice the small group of guys that have been watching us for I don’t know how long…
[F] Getting anally fucked on campus, part 1: the foreplay
The title says it all but let me tell you in detail what lead up to that magnificent moment.
When I was 20, just after I enrolled at uni, my then-boyfriend who lived on-campus and I decided to have a fun night out: it was his 23rd birthday so we knew things were going to get hot. He’s okay with me writing about this btw, I asked for his permission.
Both of us really enjoy sex in public and the thrill of being potentially caught, so we had this at the back of our heads for the entire duration of the evening. We got all dressed up and naturally I wanted to look irresistible to him, so I put on a low-cut, black shiny bodysuit that perfectly pushed up my big tits: my former nipple piercing was clearly visible through the shiny, thin fabric. With that, I wore a leather mini skirt that barely covered the top seams of my stocking while my platform over-knee boots completed the whore get-up. I looked so slutty and he was going crazy, I knew that the games have already begun – we enjoyed teasing and torturing each other. He look delicious too in his tight jeans and black button-down shirt, he smelled and looked like a Tom Ford vision, incredibly sexy.
[F] I convinced two missionaries from my hometown to have a drug-fueled fuck fest with me
I’ve already made my first slutty confession about my cavorting sessions with my former local priest and as I’ve mentioned, there are plenty of more stories, so here goes.
So, my parents were out, they were going to church bingo or some lame shit like that. They thought it was safe to leave their sex-crazed teenage daughter at home, by herself….so what was I to do when left to my own devices? I put on some Amon Amarth and busted out my hidden stash of whiskey and cigarettes, having a blast just performing “hedonistic sins” by myself. Naturally, I felt the urge to flick my clit while watching some dungeon porn because I could finally do so without being interrupted. I started getting undressed until I was only in my lacey thong (the devil’s garment off) and a sheer little crop top. I was already rubbing and fingering myself when the doorbell rang and as annoyed as I was, I went to open up. There I was, the cool evening air greeting me and my nipples went rock hard instantly, which seriously perplexed the group of missionaries who rang the bell. You know how churches send out younger, attractive people to try and convince others to join?
Confessions of a nympho [F] from a Catholic town
I grew up in a catholic suburb with super controlling parents and when I was a teenager, I fucked my way through a loooot of men I shouldn’t have (clergy, married, fathers of friends etch. So I have a ton of stories, and I’ll start with this one, need to get this off my chest. ;)
One day we got a new priest in town, a ridiculously hot and younger guy. I instantly had a massive crush on him and wasn’t shy about it. We’ve been clearly into each other for a while, you know, I’d stare up in his eyes while I was on my knees, licking and sucking on his fingers when he fed me the body of Christ during communion, he’d stare at my during service…