Puppy Slut [F]antasies: Part 3: Dirty slut[D/s][Petplay][humiliation][urine][bondage] r/BDSMerotica

I don’t know how long I stayed hogtied in the yard. Long enough to get sore, but I loved this pain. I loved being bound, and being hogtied is a personal favorite. You enjoyed it as well as your primary way of leaving me bound. I wiggle my toes and my fingers trying to keep circulation. Enjoying the vibrator purring between my legs. The wind was blowing, and something landed on my back moving slowly and tickling me. This makes me squirm and wiggle to try to get whatever it is off. The blindfold stopping me from knowing whether what was on my back was a bug or a leaf and I swear something is crawling up my legs. I keep squirming, making myself itchier in the process.

I hear laughter coming from the house. This was the only way I knew you were checking on me… your chuckle coming from the house.

I turn onto my side, relieving some of the pressure from being hogtied. Just the movement requires quite a bit of concentration and effort, using my weight to turn onto my side. My breasts are covered in grass clippings, actually most of my body is covered in stuff, I even have grass on my face. I turn onto my other side, attempting to scratch some new spots. Moving the grass clippings around. Occasionally a movement would affect the vibrator, making seem like it was buzzing harder, forcing me to moan.

Nerdy Boy on School Bus [FM]

Back in high school I kind of had the reputation of being somewhat of a slut.

Now, that I think of it, it was totally justified. I was a huge slut. lol Not many girls from my school were even fucking back then. I just really just loved the attention from boys. Well, that and I, loved cock. I kind of needed to be though it I wanted to get it. The boys always liked the girls with big tits. I had little perky ones. I did have great a ass but guys were only about the tits.

It was high school so things go around quickly. I secretly loved hearing how stories got changed and exaggerated, making me sound like a big whore than I was. Like at homecoming, everyone heard that I let three guys from the team cum on face. It was only two guys. and when I got caught masturbating with dildo while a nap in study hall. It was the handle of hair brush in the nurses office. Anyway, I loved it. The new stories were dirtier and I liked them better that way.

Well, anyway this story needs no exaggeration because it dirty enough.

Happy Hump(ing everything I can) Day![F][sub][Petplay][humiliation][degradation]

What better way to celebrate humpday than by humping everything I can? I thought so…Sir thought so… and gave me a task in consequence

My task was simple: I was to stay naked, wearing my collar and my tail plug all day. If I get horny, I can hump anything I want and cum, making sure to thank Sir every time. The goal was to see how many objects I could hump during the day.

I have already done 1, humping the leg of my computer chair. It felt a little strange at first, but the texture was soft against my clit, applying just the right amount of pressure. Holding on to the backrest, moaning as feel the pleasure grow, today is going to be very fun indeed.

*******

About an hour has passed since I wrote that last sentence, my pussy is still sore from everything I’ve humped. Let’s see if I can remember the order… I started with a folding table, it was rickety but just at the right height for me to grind on. I place a towel over it-no one wants to get a splinter in their cunt. I rubbed and grinded, my tail moving back and forth as I moved. I moaned and whimpered as I humped the folded table, an orgasm quickly growing in me.

My perfect date with that fellow from reddit [FM] (long)

A little ago, I had posted on r/raomd for the first time. It was a bit scary, I admit, because it felt like crossing a line. It felt so much more normal/safer to meet someone (for dating or for sex) with the more familiar apps – Tinder, OKCupid, even the impressively pretentious *League* (which I got into! Ha)*.* I could still be “normal” or “not crazy” by meeting lovers on those sites. But all the swiping and fruitless messages felt desensitizing. My apps no longer brought me joy.

…Reddit, on the other hand. The stories, the personal ads. They were all so new and fresh and exciting. I only discovered r/gonewildstories a few months ago. So, in a way, Reddit didn’t have the same baggage that Tinder carried: years of disappointment, some okay dates, but mostly just low-effort profiles that made me feel a little hopeless. Reddit people were so cool and honest and open! I don’t even mean that I met anyone in person, but rather hearing the voices of people writing felt so much more real. Raw. Like the anonymity of Reddit allowed one to cut through boring small talk in a way that doesn’t really seem possible on dating apps (which display your name, your picture, your job… ugh).

Astrid was shy. Sandra was not. [FFM]

When I was about 25, I used to live in Berlin. There was a swinger’s club (Zwanglos on Gneisenaustrasse) that I walked by most days on my way home from work (they are very open about this stuff in Germany), and I always wondered what it was like inside (seedy, weird, kitschy?) and also was often horny. One evening I was passing by and stopped to look at the front door, trying to work up the nerve to go in but also wondering if I would have any fun without a partner along. A girl stopped next to me (a total stranger) and said something like “I’ve always wondered what goes on in there.” I said ‘Me too. It’s a couples club but I’m not in a couple.” “Neither am I. Should we go have a look?”

Now, seriously, I was not stoned or drunk or anything at the time, but I could barely believe my ears. The girl was very cute, about my age, short, dark-haired and skinny. She didn’t seem crazy or high – but she had just invited me to go into a sex club with her. I introduced myself and she told me that her name was Sandra, she was single, not a virgin, and tired of not having the guts to do crazy stuff on the spur of the moment.

[mf] How I fucked the undergrad on an international trip

(Scroll past dashes below for just the sex. The beginning is a somewhat necessary intro).

I’ll just preface this by saying I know something is probably wrong with me for enjoying hate fucking, or at least fucking chicks I at one point hated. As you may know from my previous stories, I am a grad student right now, and as you don’t know, I just got back from a 2-week trip to Italy working on a research project. The research project consists of me, 4 chicks (1 married, 1 with a BF that was all over me, 1 lesbian, and 1 undergrad who this story is about – Rachel), and our project leader, a dude who is a complete tool that nobody liked.

When I first met Rachel, I hated her guts. She was so narcissistic, always talked a lot, and thought that she was the shit. Unfortunately for me, she was 20 and hot as fuck. After about 2 months of us hardly ever talking, it was finally time to go to Italy. She even sat right behind me on the plane, and we never said a fucking word to each other until about 2 days into the trip.

Fucked college girl in a chair while she was on the phone with her dad [MF]

We started making out on the bed in her dorm room, both of us naked before long, her grabbing for my cock while I rubbed her clit to make her wet.

She told me to go to the chair, which was just your typical wooden desk chair; sturdy enough to hold both of us when she rode hard.

Once I’d sat down she slid her wet pussy down my shaft. She closed her eyes and exhaled, taking in all of my cock. My hands started out on her tits, as they always did, while I kissed her neck as she slowly gained a rhythm riding back and forth on my cock.

The lights in her room were off, but the moonlight that came in through her window lit up the room well enough so that I could see her body as it moved over me and watch the looks on her face as she moaned with pleasure.

Her phone rang, which had happened before during our sexual encounters, though usually she didn’t answer it. This time we were fucking by her desk, so she picked up her phone, placed a finger over her mouth, telling me to be quiet, and kept riding me slowly, as if to drive me nuts.

Putting on a Show [FM]

So this is the last of the stories I have about guys I met in hotels (there’s one guy I left off because it was basically just sex, and while the whole thing was slutty it’s not really that interesting a story).

This guy was from out of town and was setting something up for the weekend after, so there were a few days to plan. Usually I wouldn’t do things this way, I’d get horny and need to fuck someone that night (typically after a few hours of edging, which was always a good way to make my mind think bad ideas were good ones); planning in advance was different, and the few times I’d tried it I’d chickened out. There’s a difference between getting caught up in a moment and actually planning, consciously, to do these things; most of the things I’ve done have been a result of spur-of-the-moment bad choices, not from deliberate, long term planning.

But this guy was engaging. Or at least his e-mails were. And I knew for sure he was going to be getting in late, so I knew he was from out of town, which was my absolute favorite kind of anonymous hookup. The kind that leaves my city right after he’s done with me. So I spent the week talking to this guy.

[FM] Getting nailed in the garage

“Maybe we should have a bit of fun on the ride tonight,” he texted me, about an hour before he was due to get off work and come pick me up. I had been idly contemplating what to wear, because the fifteen or so minute drive to his place was always a fun time to get the both of us revved up.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked him, hoping for some kind of prompt I could use to drive him wild.

“I dunno… maybe something vibrate-y, maybe some bare skin…”

Oh, that would do nicely.

I have a long button-up coat that I wear during winter, and since it’s finally cold enough to wear it regularly, I knew I could get away with a lot. I picked out my faux-garter fishnets and my favorite piece of lingerie, a purple lace babydoll, topped it off with my trusty black kitten heels, and put my long coat on over it, buttoning it all the way to the top. The coat covered me up nicely, making it look like perhaps I merely had on a low-cut top or dress. Since he had mentioned something vibrate-y, I also grabbed my trusty vibrator, a nice old-fashioned standard battery-operated thing that has served me well for years. I hadn’t put on any panties, after all. It would be easy to use on myself on the way over.

[MF] Sexty Afternoon

I was bored at work and feeling frisky missing my wife. We started sexting each other a bit and I asked what she was currently wearing. She said a tight t shirt and lounge shorts. I then started telling her this story…
Those shorts makes me think about sliding my hand up the side of your leg, reaching inside your shorts palming your pussy that I can feel is pulsing warm. I start to move my fingers towards your clit gently rubbing side to side starting to make your pussy drip with wetness.
As I am standing behind you my other hand gently moves up your body grazing by your tits, taking your arm up over my head as I pull your hair to the side and gently bite your neck.
Your free hand finds its way behind your back and down my shorts as you start to grab and pull my cock under my tight boxers making it grow harder with every stroke.
The rubbing and pulling get more intense and feel that you have to kiss me so passionately only grasping for air when you need to let out a moan.
After you feel like you can’t take any more you get on the counter and I pull off your shorts. As I move close to your body, you think I’m gonna slide my cock in you so deep and just when you think I’m gonna slip it in to your wet pussy I get on my knees and start kissing around it. You exhale in anticipation of when I’m gonna put my mouth over you until I do, using my tongue going up from the bottom until I reach your clit.
You start sweating grabbing your tits in pleasure throwing your head back giving out small Moans at first until they get louder holding my head in place as I continuously lick that spot making it feel so fucking good.
As you start getting close you start to crave my cock, you don’t know how, you just want it. You pull my head out of you making me stand as you slide off the counter down on your knees, seeing it in front of you and want it all taking it in your mouth. It wasn’t fully hard but you start to feel it grow as it goes in and out. Your hands were squeezing my balls and you decide you want them too and you fit them in as well pulling and sucking. I can barely stand from the pleasure. You release yourself and spit drools from your mouth to the head and you instantly wrap it around pulling up and down on my hard cock that’s throbbing like it’s gonna blow, but not yet…
We stare at each other trying to decide how each other wants it, we both know we want it so bad. Finally I put you back on the counter and open your legs, but before I can put it in you pull me on you and we embrace with the most passionate kiss and I slowly insert myself into you causing you to release from my lips and moan with an “oh fuck” as you scratch my back and throw your head back whipping your hair around.
After some slow fucking on the counter, you push me off if you and drag me to the couch, pushing me down and instantly climbing on top of me, putting me right back in and sinking in my cock till it’s fully in you. I grab your tits and go to bite them as you move up and down and riding letting your hair whip around as it gets more intense
You turn around on me and bounce more begging for me to grab and spank your ass and I grab it with such dominance that it’s mine to take forcing me to stand with you still in me. I put your leg on the table and thrust myself deep in you while grabbing your tits with one hand and touching your clit with the other. Our sweat dripping bodies rubbing together as one as it’s so much passion for either of us to control. You take your hand above your head and pull me in to make our tongues meet when you finally cum so loud and your breathing gets heavy as you feel every thrust I do.
The pleasure only intensifies as I grab your hair and pull it back to my body opening up your neck for me to bite on, watching your breasts bounce in the air from our continued fucking.
You finally detach yourself from me and need to taste how your cum is on my throbbing cock and push me back on the couch to suck off all of your own cum plunging your mouth balls deep on me.
With my cock deep in your throat I can’t stand it and let out my first pump of cum, causing you to moan and finally release me as I continue to pulse out cum in your mouth.
Once off of me you let it all drip back on me as you slurp it all back in your mouth just to drip it all back in your tits. My mind is blown from the view and I almost cum again from knowing what your doing. Your cum glistened tits shine from the light in the window as your finger slowly scoops what’s left up back in your mouth to swallow.