Uncharted: Finding Ubar (Chapter 3-Supply Trip) [Fanfiction] {BDSM] [Bondage] [Rope Bondage} {Hogtie Bondage] {Panty Gagged} {Pantyhose} {Encasement} {Mummification}

I’m back! Apologies for the break in posting my Uncharted bondage novels. Here is chapter 3 of my first Uncharted novel, Finding Ubar. It features Nate and Sully sneaking their way onto Marlowe’s supply plane heading to Ubar while Elena faces bondage torture at the hands of Marlowe and Rameses as they approach the desert city. Enjoy!

The next morning; the Yemeni cafe

“NATE, WAKE UP! WAKE UP KID! GODDAMMIT!”, yelled Sully, who had managed to escape Marlowe’s goons as Nate was still knocked out from his blow in the cafe square. “That’s it, time for drastic measures!”, Sully said as he got a barrel of water and splashed it onto Nate. “Finally, thought I lost ya”, said Sully as Nate came to. “Sully, is that you?….”, slowly mumbled Nate as he woke up. “OH SHIT…..ELENA! “SULLY WE GOTTA GO GET HERE! MARLOWE’S GOT HER….”, yelled Nate as he realized that Marlowe had kidnapped Elena.

The Massage Goddess: Colin the College Boy (FM)

Name: Colin

Age: 23

Race: white

Occupation: Student

Marital Status: Single

Children: 0

Service Requested: Tantric Healing Massage

Problem Areas: Everywhere

Other Notes: I could really use a release.

I make sure to jerk off in the shower before my massage at 3:00. I’ve never had one of these before, and I’m sure I’ll get hard, even if she’s not that hot. I saw her studio posted on social media, and once I saw something about “Tantric Healing Massage,” I was sold. I have no idea what I’m walking into. I hope it’s as good as it was in my fantasy a few minutes ago in the shower.

It’s not a lie that I could use a release. Finals are coming up, and I HAVE to finish my credits this semester. Between the partying and booty chasing, and, well, partying, it’s been hard to keep up with school. I hope this Dani chick is cool and doesn’t have a problem with me getting off. If it goes my way, I’ll coast home in a post-nut state and study my way to earn Cs on my upcoming tests.

[MF] Hotel Exhibition with Anal

This happened a few years back but I still think about that night while traveling.

I had traveled a lot that year. The first two months I saw my coworker more days than my wife. Time apart was frustrating to say the least but I racked up some good mileage and hotel status.

With that being said, I decided to take the wife out on the town when I got back. Saturday, after a week of being back, I told her I wanted to take her out and to get dressed up. She curled her hair and put on black thong and a sexy black dress that cane down about mid thigh. No bra as the dress was made to be worn without one.

My wife, is athletic, gorgeous 5’4”, about 130lbs, long brown hair, ample C breasts; her ass is beautifully round and has nice bounce; her arms and legs are toned from working out and you can trace the outline of a couple of abs on her stomach.

We went out to eat at a nice restaurant overlooking downtown and the river at sunset. We got kinda tipsy from the wine at dinner but decided to head inside this old historic hotel down the street for a few more drinks.

The decision in the gym

I came across her for the first time at the gym, her bright orange sports bra and matching shorts caught everyone’s eyes that day. Her beauty was unmatched and her body a temple of sexuality spiking my lust with her every movement and excercise, and that was the moment I decided to take her. I waited until she was finished and entered the showers, locked the door behind me and found her naked curves glistening from the water.

I approached her hard and eager from behind leading with my big hard cock pressing it into her juicy ass, my hand found her mouth and quickly covered it.

“Don’t scream and you’ll enjoy this, fight and I’ll put you in your place.”

She immediately squirmed and struggled against my weight, turning herself to face me and I buried a punch into her flat smooth stomach knocking the wind from her. My eyes said everything I needed to get her to realize her situation, gasping for breath she nodded in acceptance.

Jane’s Mishaps With Teleportation (Fictional)

Jane Archer is an inventor, dedicated to impress the scientific community with her latest groundbreaking inventions with various degrees of success. She was at an american expo for fellow inventors, where people from around the world could come one stage to demonstrate their latest scientific achievement; and Jane’s latest creation was bound to impress her peers that night. She was dressed in her smartest pants suit, the polyester hugs her smooth, hourglass like figure as she enters the auditorium. With her coal dark hair neatly tied into a bun, she was ready to walk on stage and present herself to over two hundred different inventors and people willing to fiance the best device on display. As the bright stage lights shine in her eyes, a nervous bid of sweat slowly slides down the dark skin of her face. “Ladies and gentlemen, fellow scientist and inventors.” She boldly said, addressing the audience. “Today i present the latest break through in teleportation!” She unveils a podium where a small device sits on top: it was roughly the size of a mug.

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I took my girlfriend to a gloryhole and she loved it [MFM]

For context, we are both mid 20s – I’m white and 6ft she is Chinese, 5ft, and stunning.

For a long time we had fantasised about various scenarios; FFM, MMF, public. You name it we had fantasised about it. Whenever we talked dirty about it during sex my dick would be noticeably harder and she was noticeably wetter.

I like to go on dick based subreddits and find dicks to show her and see what she thinks. There was one that she got particularly excited about. It was long, thick, and veiny with a big head. Her reaction of lust when she saw it was incredibly hot. At that point I tell her that he mentions in his posts that he is in our city. She looked at me slightly perplexed and said “wait, you want me to play with him?”. I nodded and she couldn’t prevent a big beautiful smile forming across her face.

So I exchanged messages with him, showed him my girl, and was not surprised when he said he was down. We arranged to meet at an adult shop in the city where I knew there were a couple of video rooms with glory holes.

lil mild, lil fun, lil goofy, lil long – feedback welcome [str8] [MF] [mast] [msub] (OC – fiction)

Sat in the middle of the back seat, late, being driven home after a long week, quiet streets, friends chatting in the front seat, another passed out to her right and “him” to the left . The tension had been building for months now, but never sure, just little innocent things that a mind like hers could easily get carried away with. Things that are hard not to think about with the hypnotic rhythm of the streetlights, the warm chunter of conversations she had nothing to do with and the object of lust that had been warming the cold nights sat right next to her, though he seemed lost in thoughts of his own, she couldn’t help but feel somehow alone with him in that moment. Secure that neither would make a move because of the company, it would be just the same as if all her fantasies had been true, just sat quietly with each other enjoying the subtlety of each other’s company or maybe it was just her dreaming again.

my gf ate me out while i was gaming [FF]

last night i was playing monster hunter and grinding out some missions, and my girlfriend was lying in bed playing animal crossing. i had been playing for a couple hours, which is pretty normal, but she decided that she wanted to have some fun with me instead!

she told me to get up from the chair and move, which i did with some complaining, but i stopped as soon as she got under the desk and said “ok you can sit back down!” by now i had a feeling what was going on and i absolutely wasn’t going to complain-

i sat back down and looked at her for a bit, waiting, but she just said “don’t worry about me, go back to playing!” not about to argue, i started playing again, and started to feel nibbles and light kisses moving up my thighs, accompanied by her tracing light circles with her fingers.

i normally play games and lounge around in just a bralette and panties, so i was already almost totally exposed, so it wasn’t long before i felt her hands moving under the bands of my panties and start looking for something else.

Coach D part 2

Coach D showed up as promised to cut my grass, he was in soccer clothes.

Are those the only clothes you own? I asked him trying to sound funny.

I’m not going to cut your grass in a suit. He says laughing.

I laugh so hard I snort. Fuck Annabelle??‍♂‍ get it together your not 12 you’re a grown woman!

Coach D has his own equipment, he explains he cuts grass to keep cash in his pocket and to keep him busy since retirement. I ask him what kind of pizza he likes and how long it would take for him to finish so I could order it.

I let him get to it trying not to bother him. I go into the kitchen and watch him cut my grass. ? it’s so funny I’ve never watched my husband cut the grass. Coach takes of his shirt his black body is Hot! He has sweet dripping from his bald head. I could see a bulge in his pants but now that I think about it, it was probably his cell phone.
As I continue to watch him he sees one of my kids basketball balls, picks it up and shoots towards the basketball goal.
He completely misses and I giggle at the attempt.

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Carol and James, part 1: Chores [MF] [gentlefemdom] [chastity]

This is a story about a submissive man named James, and his partner Carol – a dominant woman with a gentle touch and an iron will. The story is written from James’s point of view, and takes place over one evening. This is part one of five; the second part will be published tomorrow. I hope you enjoy!

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You finish scrubbing the last plate, and place it on the rack to dry as Carol enters the kitchen. She sidles up to you and winds her arms round your waist, making you gasp.

“All done?” she asks cheerfully, her chin leaning on your shoulder.

“Yes, Ma’am,” you answer breathlessly. She chuckles at the nervous anticipation in your voice.

“Good boy. Just the floor left to clean now, and then you can come watch TV.”

“Thank you, Ma’am,” you say, relishing the praise – it always sounds so perfect on her lips.

She draws back as if to leave, but grabs your butt and squeezes it tightly in one hand before turning and going back into the lounge. You just hold back a moan, but can’t stop your cock from twitching in its cage, roused by her aggressive touch. Still, you know better than to get your hopes up too soon. You turn your mind to your next task.