Submissive Adventures : Part 4: Becoming a public slut [F][D/s][Denial][teasing][public] x-post from r/BDSMstories

I have always been a good girl, I follow the rules and behave, I dress very conservatively, but behind closed door things are different… I go wild, I still want to be a good girl but in a very different sense. I love BDSM and getting my limits pushed both mentally and physically. Being tied up for extended periods, being spanked or spanking myself, being forced to orgasm or worse forced to deny myself.

Lately Sir has added a new dimension to my torture, being a slut outside the safety of my apartment. We started slowly with the balcony, hidden so no one could see me but where I could be heard, running errands while wearing a butt plug. This had almost become routine, so routine that whenever I took the bus without being stuffed it felt odd. Sir had turned me from a lady to a freak in the street. He knew so well how to manipulate me, to tease me and reward me, he played with me like his fucktoy and I loved every moment of it. So much so that I began taking greater risks exposing myself a little more, but it was hard for me to cum in public. But that all changed yesterday.

Swinging with friends [MF][MFF][Group]

My old army buddy Karl was allowed to cuckold me because of a bet I had lost to him. After that cuckold sessions happened a few times. Karl and his girlfriend Christine, as well as my wife Clarissa and I are active swingers. We just avoided swinging with our friends until the cuckold thing happened because of awkwardness, jealousy etc. not getting into the way of our friendship. However after upping the ante on the bet before, Karl took collecting on his winnings a little too far. He organized a gangbang for my wife and I was allowed to/ forced to watch it. Weirdly both of these statements are true. After that we decided to take a break from the whole cuckolding thing. Instead we organized a good old fashioned partner swap. I always had had the hots for Christine and now, after being teased and cucked, it finally happened, I got what I wanted, an evening with Christine.

The Professor, Part 5 [fM]

It had been a few days since she had seen the Professor at the restaurant. She couldn’t stop thinking of them going down on each other in the bathroom that night, and the excitement she felt knowing that she could get caught by her boyfriend. She didn’t want to hurt him and she didn’t want to get caught but the idea of being a dirty slut in a public place really got her going. The car, the podium, the bathroom at the restaurant.. she loved it. But the times that she had sex with the Professor at her apartment were equally exciting and she found herself wondering if she could easily quit him when it came time for her to move home for the summer.

After he had discovered she had a boyfriend, the Professor became somewhat aloof through text message. After three days of little contact she was beginning to panic. Her heart raced and dropped at his one word responses. She thought of his soft mouth pushed between her legs and she couldn’t imagine stopping things with him just yet. Finally she called him, which she had rarely done in the past, if ever. It was always text or snap, occasionally a FaceTime, but just talking on the phone? That’s not really what they were about. But she suddenly began feeling very different. She needed to see him and fuck him and taste him and hold him, and she told herself as soon as she did that then she would reconcile her feelings for him. Her previously buried but always there feelings.

A BDSM Lover’s Vacation NSFW [FM]

The clatter of your keys fill the air of your beach front house as you return home from a relaxing night at the beach. Red rose petals contrast and compliment the brown wood floor. You kick off your shoes and follow the trail. You feel your feet touch the abundance of flowers on the ground. You move deeper into the beach house as you are slowly swallowed by the darkness of the giant house.

   You find solace in candles that are sporadically lit along the trail. Each candle wafting smells of strawberry, kiwi, and other sweet things. You stop to take in each scent, and once you’ve fully appreciated that candle you blow it out. You continue down this path blowing out candles, leaving only the dark behind you. Until you finally find the master bedroom.

Should have Gotten it in Writing! (Noncon)(MMMFF) (lesbian)

**I would just like to take the time to preface this and let you all know that this is a rape FANTASY story. I do not condone actual rape in any way, these are just fantasies I write for myself and clients. That said, I hope you enjoy!**

It had been a good day, Jennifer had made it to work bright and early coffee in hand and everything was coming together for her. A partnership had become available at her firm, and, if office gossip was to be believed, she was the favorite pick for the new position. All she had to do was bring down Jimmy “The Duke” Pezinski, an Italian Mob boss. The tall blonde had always been popular in school, and working at the law firm was no different, her small waist gave her hips a great curve, and natural blonde hair made her stand out in the crowd. She worked hard to overcome the stereotype that “blonde women” are bimbos, and she had earned her reputation as a great lawyer but taking down the Duke would make her career. She had spent the day gathering up evidence for her case on Monday and decided to head home so she could work in peace. She waved goodbye to her coworkers and headed out the door, eager to get out of the tight fitting pencil skirt she had worn.

First time I came from anal [MM] (long)

As a few requested, I want to share an experience with a guy. It happened when I was 18 and discovered my attraction to guys. I was really unsure about how this would work out for me. After a bit of time, having fun with guys (making out and blowing), I decided, that I did not want to have a relationship with a guy but was okay with sexual stuff.

So I was seeing someone regularly that time. We met when I was at a club with a friend and got along really well. We also had played a little with each other. He had experience being with boys. Me? Not so much. But he didn’t mind and was really keen on teaching me how to do things. We wanted to meet the night I made that decision and I kinda had the feeling, that he wanted more from me than just casual hook ups. So I wanted to say my conclusion as soon as possible to him. We met at a bar that night, the plan was to have dinner together, grab some drinks, go to his place, watch a movie and see from there where things go. We agreed on us having sex together that night, and since it was my first time I was super excited. Combined with what I wanted to say, I was feeling really weird the whole afternoon.

A Cuckold’s True Marital Story [fmm] [cuck] [true story]

Being a cuckold is the ultimate humiliation trip and with an imaginative wife who likes coming up with all kinds of humiliation scenarios you can have fun over a 14 year marriage. She knew I liked the heavy side of humiliation and liked to see if she could come up with ways to humiliate me I wouldn’t see coming and that made it crazy fun.

After my wife’s first cuckold outing she suggested we start going out more on the weekends and visit some of the more lively bars. I said sounds like fun and she set the coming Friday evening as our cuckold coming out party and what a blast it turned out to be.

Friday came and my wife proceeded to get dressed in a sheer silky blouse with no bra that caressed her nipples perfectly and then she slipped into a short skirt that showed of her long legs. Then she put the fuck me (4”) pumps giving her a long unbelievable 6’2” frame with legs that went on forever. So what’s missing, that’s right her panties, anyone that dared to travel up those long beautiful legs would find the sweetest tasting pussy ready to suck any cock into it!

True Cuckold’s Tales [cuckold] [cukoldress]

Being a cuckold is the ultimate humiliation trip and with an imaginative wife who likes coming up with all kinds of humiliation scenarios you can have fun over a 14 year marriage. She knew I liked the heavy side of humiliation and liked to see if she could come up with ways to humiliate me I wouldn’t see coming and that made it crazy fun.

After my wife’s first cuckold outing she suggested we start going out more on the weekends and visit some of the more lively bars. I said sounds like fun and she set the coming Friday evening as our cuckold coming out party and what a blast it turned out to be.

Friday came and my wife proceeded to get dressed in a sheer silky blouse with no bra that caressed her nipples perfectly and then she slipped into a short skirt that showed of her long legs. Then she put the fuck me (4”) pumps giving her a long unbelievable 6’2” frame with legs that went on forever. So what’s missing, that’s right her panties, anyone that dared to travel up those long beautiful legs would find the sweetest tasting pussy ready to suck any cock into it!

The ramvlings of an obsessed pervert [MF]

*I am not sure if something like this has any right being here, but I felt compelled to share my little creation. Hopefully I am not breaking any community standards*

Her name is unimportant, it’s her blue eyes, crooked nose and thick, juicy ass which is the focus of my obsession. Well, that and her thin, red lips which I can’t help but wonder as to how delicous they would look wrapped around my unimpressive cock.

Will she gag when I grab the back of her head and shove her down to the base of my shaft? Or will she, as I suspect already be well versed in how to properly pleasure a man.

Will she let me shower her beautiful slightly freckled face in my hot seed, or will she prefer it plastered all over that thick ass I find myself jerking to almost every night.

Ultimately my goal will always be to slide my cum coated member into her cunt, to enjoy the noises she makes when I fill her.

Will she call out my name or claw my back. Which will offer the better view? Head down, ass up? Or her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening with anticipation?

Nicole’s Wet Thong Chapter 2: Todd’s Story

*Todd’s Apartment: Friday 01 August 2014 3:47AM*

As soon as I arrived home yesterday afternoon, I saw the ten dollar bill Nicole had given to me almost fall to the floor as I pulled the plastic baggie out of my pocket. I smiled when I saw what she had written on the back of the money before dropping it on the floor along with my shorts. I kicked off my flip flops, but didn’t bother taking off my shirt, and I was already opening the plastic baggie as I made my way into the bedroom. Nicole’s soaking wet purple thong was out of the baggie before my bare ass hit the bed.

Nicole’s thong was extremely slippery…so slippery in fact that I almost dropped it when I took it out of its plastic confinement. The milky fluid from her young teenaged old hole had the consistency and slickness of an expensive oil based lube like ID Glide Millennium, but was at least twice as slippery, and I knew I would only need a little on the tips of my fingers to accomplish my mission of cumming all over myself. My left hand went to my pre-cum lubed hard-on, and I let my pre-cum mix with the teen’s juices on my fingers before I started stroking. I held the purple thong to my nose and inhaled as deep as I could, the fresh scent of her teen pussy driving me over the edge quicker than it ever had before.