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My Yapoo Like Video Experience

This is a confession of a yapoo video lover femdom slave to his Japanese Goddess Chairwoman Naomi.

Dear Chairwoman Naomi,

I am a 50 year old American male living in Los Angeles California. A place many Japanese people like to visit. I discovered Your yapoo videos soon after You began production. I am a TV Producer in Los Angeles.

At first, I couldn’t imagine being a full subhuman toilet slave after watching a yapoo video. Slowly, I watched your movies and some more then a few times, touching myself and imagining I’m the yapoo in a yapoo video being used as a femdom toilet slave. Then one day in 2001, I found myself negotiating a BDSM session with a beautiful Asian Mistress in San Francisco named Aja. I told Her no scat, no marks and no needles or blood. I soon found myself immobilized on a St. Andrews Cross as I looked down at the Mistress holding my penis in her hand as She reached for a needle.
I said “We agreed no needles or blood” she said “This for my pleasure this is what I want.” I watching helplessly as she took a needle out of its protective package pierced the skin of my penis. I told her as she was reaching for the next needle, that “I would rather eat shit then be Your pincushion”. Her eyes lit up and she said “That’s my favorite.”The needle was quickly withdrawn which hurt even more. I looked down and for the first time in my life my penis was bleeding. Read more »

A Mormon missionary isn’t what he seems [MF]

Sometimes when I’m drunk I write these kind of short stories. An unfortunate incident of data loss recently destroyed all my work so I figure I should start posting them on Reddit from now on. Enjoy!

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Amos and Jake stood in their pressed white shirts and ties waiting for someone to answer the doorbell, Bibles clutched under their arms. It was getting late in the morning and nobody that they had visited in the quiet suburban neighborhood had been receptive to their message. They were calling on one last house before packing it in for the day and heading back to the church.

A woman opened the door. Amos’s face fell- it was an Asian woman, and Asians almost never became Mormons. But a small smile appeared at the corner of Jake’s mouth. Jake was no Mormon. He came along on these visits “on loan” from a non-existent congregation, and he was a predator, a sleek, powerful Great White Shark, and he smelled blood in the water.

The woman was small, thin, and fairly pretty. She wore a blouse and conservative black slacks. Almost as soon as “may we come in?” came out of Jake’s mouth, she was nodding and bowing in nervous, almost comically-pained traditional respectfulness. “Yes, yes come in, yes, prease,” she said in passable but heavily-accented English. Read more »

Slutty Fun at the YMCA Pool [FM]

Hi Y’all

I’ve recently started swimming again as I enjoy it as a way to stay in shape and get some exercise. My neighbor here in Spanaway works at the nearby Mel Korum YMCA and was able to get me a family membership for the cost of a single membership. I like it much more than the JLBM pools and facilities as the kids can enjoy the slides and such without the hassles and regiment of the military.

I’ve been coming here two or three times a week for over a year now and I just love it. I try to come after dropping off the kids at school and before driving for Uber on the weekday mornings because they keep it adults only and you actually get to swim.

Most days I swim for 40 min and then head over the Jacuzzi to look forward to a nice long soak to ease away the aches. This past Thursday as I stepped over the edge of the Jacuzzi and sank onto one of the seats there were three other people in there, a young couple and an elderly guy. The couple were regulars and I said “Hi” as I settled in. I didn’t recognise the older guy, but he seemed to take a particular interest in me as my body slid down into place. He was sitting at the back so he could look out over the pool, and I edged around that way a little as well so I wasn’t just staring at the wall. Read more »

Ariana Grande and Lana Del Rey Threesome with an older man. [MFF]

Lana and Ariana, both having just turned 18, had been best friends since elementary school and they were both immensely obsessed with older men. Now that they had both officially become adults, it was time for them to fully explore their lust and get their first taste of an older, mature cock. And what better way to explore their fantasies than to have a threesome?

James was a tall, muscular, and bald gentleman in his early 50s with dark chest hair and a thick, veiny, mature cock that measured 8 inches. He had a large, bulbous cockhead that absolutely loved to penetrate tight, teenage cunts. James was a professor of English at the college Lana and Ariana attended and the girls would attend his lectures, only to stare at him in lust and fantasize about his mature cock.

Lana and Ariana approached James right after his lecture and nervously explained their fantasy to him, hoping he’d agree. How could James pass down the invitation? His thick mature cock began to bulge and throb in his pants at the thought of their tight, pink, dripping wet teenage cunts. Read more »

[mf] Sucky Vacation 3

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Jeff and Christina reclined on lounge chairs by the pool with their pinkies hooked together. The warm afternoon sun baked them dry after their swim. Jeff glanced at her again and smiled at the memory of stirring her up all morning. He had never enjoyed hooking up more and wished for the hundredth time that Christina was staying longer at the resort.

“They’re back,” Christina sang.

Jeff followed the direction of her gaze to see their families walking past the pool. They all carried bags from their shopping excursion and were chatting with obvious excitement. Well, all of them except for Amy who walked with the douchebag at the end of the procession. She had a sour look on her face and the douchebag kept pleaded with her about something.

Amy wore sunglasses now, Jeff noted, as she turned her head to scan the pool area. He knew the moment she saw them because she instantly looked away and sped up her pace toward the elevators. The douchebag had to trot to keep up.

“Amy’s keeping Mario on a short leash,” Christina observed.

Jeff made a non-committal hum. Read more »

[MMF] A Valentine’s Day We’ll Never Forget

This is a true story, and it happened this past Wednesday. Names have been changed to protect the innocent ;-)

My girlfriend Molly and I are very honest with each other about our desires, and we have a had a good time exploring our sexuality together. We have done everything that a man and woman can do together, and we have loved it all! An MMF was something that we have talked about for a long time and we met Cody off of Reddit of all places! After chatting with him for a few days on kik, we met him for a beer and he was a totally normal guy who was our age and lived in our neighborhood. What a perfect match! His schedule finally cleared up, and Valentine’s Day would be the day! Read more »

A fun Vegas trip that turned into much more [MF]

Years ago in Vegas I met a girl. We had a lot of fun, and continued dating after I left Vegas. As we were getting to know each other when the conversation of work came around she told me she apprehensively told me she was a camgirl. Now I’ve come across camsites and I looked at one, but never paid to see what they do behind the pay wall.

We talked more on the phone and she gave me a backdoor to her site and we chatted online after her sessions and had some fun. I went back to Vegas and stayed with her at the house that was also where she worked. I met the girls she worked with, they all seemed cool (it was hot seeing women just walking around naked without even thinking about it). I met her boss who seemed nice. We went to her room and there was a camera and a computer, of course a bed and some toys. She asked if I wanted to watch her work and who am I to say no? I told her I can do camera for her to make things more interesting at different angles and that’s what I did. It was a turn on watching these guys pay to watch the girl I’m dating (and going to fuck later) play with herself. Read more »

Our first meeting

We meet at a coffee shop (Starbucks, where ever), talk a bit and see we have a nice amount in common. See for me its not just the body that turns me on but also the person inside…smarts, personalty, charm…etc. We see we have an attraction and each second I look at your luscious lips, ample breasts and your nice legs (you’re wearing a mini skirt), I get harder. You feel it too, and fidget a little in your seat. You catch me looking down at your legs and you spread them, hiking up your skirt a little to let me see you’re not wearing any panties. Your pussy looks so beautiful, nice labia, I can see slight moistness. I get up, grab your hand and we walk out, we get to my car and I kiss you deeply, pressing my body against yours, I feel your breasts against my chest. You ask me if I want to follow you to your place and I agree. As I’m driving my cock is hard thinking of seeing you naked. Read more »

We meet Jasmine [MFF]

For the better part of 1990 and most of 1991 I was gone. Between training, routine deployments and the Gulf War, my ship was away from our home port for over 14 of the next 19 months. Somewhere in the attic there is a box of hand written letters from those final eight months. We wrote each other once a week but they were long letters, six to sometimes 12 pages long. Kinky stuff too, it seemed we tried to out do the other in outrageousness towards the end. We should probably burn a few of those before they’re found.

When I finally got home we were pier side for quite a while. About the only time we got underway for six months was to wash the barnacles off. A couple days on the water and home. Then for the following five months the ship got an upgrade to several systems and she didn’t move. It was a good time to take leave. 30 days worth.

We really didn’t have any plans. Simply pack the car up with what ever we might need then hit the road. We had both camping gear for the wilderness and evening wear for any event we might stumble across. Our first stop was Vegas. Read more »