After watching the video, my husband returned to reddit and scanned comments on my recent posts. I sat next to him, finding myself in a similar haze as my fan. I was turned on having watched someone cum for me, using something I sent them to send them over the edge. But part of me was disappointed, expecting more, unsure what exactly was lacking. I reflected on my fantasy and concluded that after dozens (probably hundreds) of tributes, my standards were higher. Whenever I posted in the tribute sub, it was regularly in the Hot posts, and average 10-15 people sharing videos of them masturbating to me, often cumming right on me. These tributes were varied, some from older fat men, but most from younger guys, well hung, who sprayed their phones, computers, and tablets with cum, sometimes until it completely covered their screens, and my image was obscured by their affection for me. I had people that would tribute every time I posted, sometimes several times for the same video, occasionally sending me private tributes that were even longer, even dirtier than they were comfortable sharing on Reddit.
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RTS (Part 2) FM
We mailed out our package, and waited anxiously to see when it was delivered. In the interim, we edited and pictures and clipped the videos into segments. My husband wrote a note to my fan, explaining which order to open the files and telling him to enjoy smelling and tasting my pussy, and to send a video with his head buried in my thong while cumming to my video if possible. While numerous guys have cum to me and my posts, this would be the first one to do so with my underwear in their possession. That thought turned both of us on; we had already had sex while watching the clips we had made for him, and the thrill made my husband cum quicker than normal, and me moan louder than usual.
Our package showed delivered on a Tuesday, and we didn’t hear anything for several days. Disappointed we didn’t even get a thank you, we were still happy we went through the process, as it brought us closer together and allowed us to fantasize together about including someone else directly in our sex life, which is something we talked about even before we started posting on reddit, but has increased ever since. After 5 days, we stopped checking messages several times a day, resigned to the fact our fan was either shy or selfish, and didn’t want to participate further now that he received his prize.
RTS (Part 1) FM
Our marriage is solid, and our sex life is phenomenal; I enjoy being submissive to my husband as he challenges me and my boundaries. During Covid, we began sharing some of our adventures with others via Reddit, mostly pics and a few clips here and there, and I was shocked how much it turned me on to read, and especially to see, how many people enjoyed my posts.
After months of posting, and several requests, we agreed to send a pair of underwear to a ‘fan’. The fan had several requests, none of which I was expecting, as this was something I had never heard of before. Thrilled to have a new person to focus our attention on, we attempted to make this special, both for us, and for him.
He had asked for a specific brand, and that I wear them for at least 24 hours to get my smell strong enough that it would last. He wanted me to cum in them, and then immediately vacuum seal them in a bag. He also wanted me to use a dildo on myself, so he could lick my juices, and then use it on his wife, knowing it had been in me. He wanted my scent to be strong as he jerked off to me.
[MF][Soft D/s] Remember You are Beautiful (Mirror Play/Pussy Worship/Glove Play/ Spit roasting /Anal)
Disclaimer: all characters are at least 21 years old
My boyfriend and I recently started exploring BDSM, we agreed to take it slow, and so far he has been nothing but gentle. Really, I couldn’t ask for a more perfect person to fully entrust my wellbeing to. Tonight I find myself lying naked on his bed with his hands all over me. Soft kisses on my neck and navel, teasing licks trailing along my hip bones.
Despite the nice sensations I couldn’t stop my mind from wandering to a dark insecure place. I’m bloated from the large dinner we just shared, and surely he won’t find my curved stomach attractive. There are stretch marks on my butt and thighs, and I haven’t shaved my pussy in days.
He started pulling my legs apart and placed his head right on top of my pussy. As he enveloped my clit in his warm and wet tongue, I yelped, overwhelmed by the sensations.
“Baby, do you mind trying that another day?” I said tensing up and closing my legs, leaning up from my position to meet his warm hazel eyes.
A Chink Fag Like Me 2 [teacher/student] [cuckold] [raceplay][M/F][M/M]
Of course, she was having dinner with Tom. Although I saw them from a distance, I couldsee Tom’s jacket was gone. I could also see that they were happy and maybe even flirty.
They didn’t notice me luckily. I went out and called Jade instead of going directly to them.
I told her I would like to surprise her and I was in school now, asked her where she was. She sounded nervous telling me she was at the dinning hall. I said stay there as I haven’t had dinner yet.
I waited for a long time near the dinning hall entrance before going in. Maybe not long but it felt that way. My head was blank during that time.
Finally I stepped in. Spotted my girlfriend and went to her. But Tom was gone, separated with Jade a few seats away.
Was I imagining things before? No. Because when I sat near Jade, the seat was warm. And when I cuddled her, I could tell her body oder is a bit off.
32(f) blackmailed by 22(m) college student pt 4
“I’m not going to make you suck my cock, I just want you to obey my commands, once you do that we’ll get that video deleted.”
I sighed in dissatisfaction but got on my knees.
“Now wha-”
“Shhh” he interrupted. “Just obey my commands and this will all be over.”
I nodded silently. He stood in front of me and pulled down his pants to expose himself. I was shocked. His cock was very big. Huge, in fact. A contrast to his frail frame. Honestly, the biggest thing on him was his dick. I thought about saying something but restrained myself in lieu of what he told me earlier. He just wanted me to obey his commands, and that’s what I was going to do. So I knelt there silently while I watched him grip his member and slowly stroke it. I wasn’t sure what he wanted me to do so I just watched him pull it back and forth, and with every stroke it seemed he was getting bigger and bigger. He reached down and started squeezing my breast. His grip was strong as he massaged them. The more this went on the more turned on I felt. Having him grope me was making my nipples extremely hard and my pussy was saturating my panties. I started thinking about how stiff and hard it must feel, like a rock. Then I was thinking how good it would to have him shove that monster inside me, in any of my orifices. I was holding myself back as I watched him adore his prey. I was starting to want him out of some sexual carnal desire. But I had to hold back. I just couldn’t. I was in a trance just staring at his cock and before I realized it, he was tilting my head back and jerking his cum all over my face. Once again, I was shocked and startled.
“Open your mouth” he demanded as he jerked. And so I did. I opened my mouth and let his warm cum fall inside. There was so much too. It was all over my forehead, in my hair, on my lips and in my mouth. I gathered myself quickly and looked down and spat it out on the floor. I could still hear him moaning and the sound of him stroking over me. I felt humiliated, used, defiled, disgusted, and so fucking horny. I could feel it shooting through my entire body and could tell I was at the verge of having an intense orgasm. I had to keep this at bay.
He breathed heavily after completion, this really got him off. I stood up, still covered in his cum and said “Delete it.”
He took out his phone and said, “I’m not deleting it, or this new one I filmed until I get what I want.”
I was confused. “Are you kidding?! I just let you feel my tits and jerk off on me! What more do you want?”
“I said from time to time, a few more sessions and I’ll delete them.” And that’ll do it for now.
32(f) blackmailed by 22(m) college student pt 3
I was annoyed but also in a state of anticipation. I couldn’t wait to hear what bullshit came out of her mouth.
“Well, we’re going to make arrangements to get this video deleted, right?” He smiled. Little twerp.
“And what sort of arrangement were you thinking? Do you want money or something? Alcohol? Drugs?” He shook his head slightly.
“I just want your help from time to time, do you think you could help me?”
“It would all depend on what you need help with,” I couldn’t believe where this was headed. “If you think that you’re going to get to fuck me…” He blushed a little and I could instantly see his cock rise through his pants. That struck a chord. “Then you better forget it right now, because that is completely out of the question.” He gripped his cock uncontrollably and bit his lip. He looked me up and down.
“Then I’ll just have to get this video online and out to everyone you know. This type of stuff spreads pretty easily, are you sure you won’t fuck me?” Having him treat me like this and hearing those words aroused me momentarily. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy became wet. He was treating me like prey, like he hunted me, a sexy older woman to use for his amusement. It was getting to me.
“I will not fuck you,” I recoiled, “please is there anything else, any other way aside from sex? I will do anything else just no sex.” He thought for a moment while still holding his hard dick.
“Anything else? You mean, just no penetration?” I wasn’t sure what he was getting at and I really needed that video deleted.
“Sure, I’ll do anything else, I just can’t have your cock inside me.” I could tell he was enjoying the way I was speaking due to the shit eating grin plastered on his face and his massive erection.
“Ok, if you’ll do anything else, then let’s start with you taking off your bra.”
“Let me rephrase, I won’t do anything sexual-” he stood up from the bed abruptly and approached me.
“I’m getting tired of this,” we were practically nose to nose. “You said it yourself, I hold the cards and you don’t want this video out, so you’ve got to do what I say.” I could feel him brushing his cock up against my thigh ever so slightly. “We won’t have sex, but I’m going to get something out of this. All you have to do is obey some commands. 10 minutes at the most.”
“How about you delete it right now and then I’ll obey your commands?” I asked.
“How about you start doing what I say right now or I upload it.”
“Fine.” I submitted. I was wearing a tight black skirt with a white button up top with a black bra. I turned away from him, unbuttoned my shirt, removed my black bra, dropped it on the floor and buttoned my shirt back up spitefully. “You just asked for me to remove my bra, not my shirt, right?” I turned to face him and he was grinning ear to ear.
“You’re right” he said smiling. “Now get on your knees.”
I hesitated, “Why? I’m not going to suck your cock either.”
32(f) blackmailed by 22(m) college student pt 2
I was embarrassed and extremely angry at this little shit. I reactively swatted at his phone, trying to both grab it and destroy it at the same time, but he was expecting that. He pulled it back quickly while waving his finger, “uh-uh” he said, “now how about that ride?” Thoughts raced through my head. How did he know? Where was his slimy ass hiding? Who is he going to show that video too? If that video were to get out, I would surely lose everything I’ve worked so hard to achieve. I had to figure this out. So I agreed to give him a ride.
“Where do you live?” I sighed.
“We aren’t going to my house, you’re going to take me to yours.” I laughed, he couldn’t be serious. I couldn’t let this freak know where I lived.
“Absolutely not, we can go anywhere else but i will not show you where I live.” I shot him a look trying to seem as serious and determined as I could. He stared back at me and after holding his gaze for a moment, he looked forward and chuckled.
“Fine, let’s go to a motel.” He spoke under a smirk.
“And what are you planning on doing there? Do you want money or something? What can we do to make this whole thing go away?” I knew I had just set myself up. I showed him how vulnerable and desperate of a position I was in.
“We’ll work it out when we get there.” He said while playing with his phone.
“Well, can you just delete that and show me so that it’s gone so we can have some good faith? Right now you’re holding all the cards and I’d just really like to have that deleted.” I was practically begging him.
“You’re right, I do hold all the cards, and this doesn’t get deleted until I get what I want.” I could feel his eyes on me as I drove. It felt like forever but we finally got to the motel. I had him wait in the car while I got the room. I didn’t want people to see us together at all. Once inside I texted him the room. I could hear him jaunting down the hall. He had a heavy step considering his size. I could almost feels those steps vibrating through me. I felt dread as they stopped at the door. A light knock came and all these emotions ran through me, the dread, the fear, and oddly enough, the excitement. I peered through the peephole and saw him. I thought about not answering, and then another knock came and I quickly opened the door. He headed in and I shut and locked it behind us.
“So what are we doing here?”
32(f) blackmailed by 22(m) college student
Hi reddit. First time posting here, but I’m excited. Let me know what you guys and gals think. I’ve been really horny lately and I just keep thinking of this situation. To begin, this is pure fantasy. It starts innocently enough. I used to teach at a college and I used to get cat called by the jocks and by some of the more confident students, and I understood why. I’m a pretty hot Asian woman. It could sometimes get annoying but sometimes it could come off very complimentary. In fact, one of the more mature, better looking students caught my eye. He was 6’4″, a beautiful brown complexion, with green eyes and a gorgeous smile. He had an amazing body, very lean and deceptively strong. We’ll call him Blake. He was the desire of all the girls in his grade, and many of the female faculty and mother’s too. But this story isn’t about him. This is about the little pervert that taped us together. He was a scrawny kid, a senior too. He was bullied from time to time and to be honest, I don’t think I ever even noticed him before. We’ll call him Fay. Well, Fay just so happened to catch me blowing Blake after hours at the school. Side note, I loved sucking Blake’s cock. It wasn’t huge or anything, in fact it was a little on the short side, but it was girthy and he loved it, that’s what turned me on the most. I would barely wrap my lips around it and he would immediately start quivering. After Blake finished up, we parted ways and I headed to my car. As I jumped in, Fay approached. At first, I wasn’t even sure he was a student. He could’ve been a malnourished bum. He was very unkempt, and had a very dark look about him. I asked what I could do for him and he asked me for a ride. I simply couldn’t, I didnt really know who he was and I still could taste Blake’s cum in my mouth and wanted to get home and wash up before my husband came home. And that’s when he showed it to me. “I think it would be best if you did.” He pulled up the video on his greasy, fingerprint covered cellphone and put the phone right in front of my face while the video played. My jaw dropped…
Monsteria enyclopedia: Vlad/Sirona
I don’t remember much, other than Marcus leaving me in the wagon, then something loud, then I woke up in a beautiful home being attended to by a tall handsome man.
When I first woke up he was at my bedside, rubbing a moist cloth against my forehead, he had dark smokey eyes and dark-colored hair. a trimmed beard completed his grizzled look.
When he spoke it was in a language I didn’t understand, it was flowery and smooth. He saw my confusion and cleared his throat, this time speaking in Chinese.
“Hello young maiden, I hope you are okay?”
his voice was beset in his throat, deep and smooth. his eyes sparkled like the infinite night.
I couldn’t speak, I was stunned by his presence, his manner was that of a king, his aura that of a leader.
my body went weak and I fell back asleep. dreaming of the mysterious man who saved me. my dreams followed the softness of his skin against mine, dreams of his figure lifting me on high and announcing our union to the world. In my dreams, he was the sweetest man in the world. We traveled to the ends of the horizon showing all those who witnessed who we were and what we were.