My Mind Kind Of Wanders Vol. 1 [M/F] [BDSM]

**Kissing**

Tongues running slowly along each others, my lips crashing into his in a half-hearted attempt for dominance and the lace of my panties grinding rhythmically over his jean covered cock. The television in the background was the only source of light in the dark living room, playing some bad horror film we were watching before we both got a little distracted.

His hands roughly moved up my dress until they were tracing the hem of my panties, ripping his mouth away from mine and stared deep into my eyes. “Get upstairs now or I’m ripping these off.”

I thought about it for a second and remembered how I just bought this set for tonight and didn’t want to ruin them. Maybe I’ll save the teasing for next time.

After a cheeky little kiss on the lips, I pulled myself up from his lap and started walking to the bedroom with him in tow, fixing my dress along the way. Just as I go to open the bedroom door, I felt his hand caress my ass before I felt the sting of his hand slapping it, nearly making me buckle over. He dragged my hair to one side and started biting the spot right behind my ear as he gruffly whispered, “Fuck you better wear this dress more often.”

Bdsm gangrape

Hi, I’m Piper! A 23 yr old aspiring adult model. I have always had dark fantasy of being used against my will by a group.

I am look for a group that could make this come true. Ideally, you would film the whole event in a reality manner so we could later sell the film. However, I understand if filming is not a possibility.

Please send me a story detailing how your group would use me.

I would be interested in a group with 4 or more( any race). Very rough, dp, double anal, bondage, insertions. . . Etc. I like the idea of some bdsm, possibly tied, whipped, forced insertions.

I hope you are the ones that can make it happen!

Sub gets home late to Domme [MF] [bdsm]

It is 4:30 and I can already tell there is no way I’m getting out of work on time. I’m continue working, but now five minutes before I’m supposed to leave and I know I’m not getting out of here. I take out my phone and text Her, “I’m sorry Mistress, but I’m going to be late. I have to finish up some work.” I send knowing She is not going to be happy. Less than a minute later I get her one-word response that confirms my suspicion that is not happy. “Fine.” I finally finish up my work and head to me car. All I can think about is making Her wait. I don’t know what to expect when I get home. I text Her, “On my way home now.” No response. Not really surprised though. I don’t live too far from work, so I get there quickly. I walk in the door and start up the stairs. I don’t know what is waiting for me at the top of those stairs, but I know from my training what is expected of me. As I climb the stairs I start to undress. Shoes, shirt, socks, pants, and boxers. By the time I get to the top I am completely naked. I leave my clothes in a neat pile at the top. I look around and don’t immediately see her. “I’m home Mistress” I call out. I hear movement in the back room. “I’m in here Ken.” I head to the back to find her waiting for me. She is still dressed from work. She wore a skirt, blouse, and high heels today. “I’m ready to be more comfortable. Take off my clothes for me.” I walk over to her and being to work. Removing each piece of clothing gently and carefully. Folding and setting them aside neatly. I kneel down to remove here shoes, but she stops me. “I think I’m going to leave these on today.” Obviously I don’t argue and stay kneeling in front of her. All she has on now is a black bra and panties. She looks down at me and smirks, “I can’t believe you made me wait for you.” “I’m sorry Mistress,” I respond quickly.

Grudgefuck [mf] [bdsm]

I’m Dave and I want to share the experience I had with Kellie (even that spelling makes me angry!)

Kellie was a project manager at a customer site I worked on; we both worked for the same provider on the same project. She was hot and a complete bitch. She stood around 5ft6 in heels, decent sized tits, probably a bit too big for her frame, shoulder length chestnut dyed hair which she liked to put a loose curl in, blue eyes, arched eyebrows and resting bitch face. Even when she smiled, she looked like a bitch.

She got shit done, but managed to rub everyone the wrong way in the process. She was abrupt, demanding and gave no quarter. The project we had been working on had been fairly arduous with a few roadblocks which just could not have been foreseen, still, we managed to get the project done on time.

We had finished up the project and were in the bar near the serviced apartments the company leased for the project. The account exec had put his card on the bar, so we were having a few drinks to celebrate the successful end of the project.

Can You Make Me High? [M/F] [fsolo] [BDSM]

“I still want to know how our normal movie night turned into a ‘let’s watch porn on your laptop’ night?”

“You’re the one who couldn’t decide what movie to watch. And now here we are, in bed on a Tuesday night with popcorn, beer and my laptop loading porn in the background. Seems logical to me.” I stated as I set the big bowl of buttery popcorn on the bed, taking a piece and popping in my mouth, chewing it happily as I shrugged my shoulders at his question.

“It amazes me everyday that I’m dating someone like you.”

“Why? Because I’m a girl and I watch porn?”

“No, because I’m dating a girl who finds it perfectly normal to get into bed with her boyfriend and watch porn like they’re binging Netflix.”

“We could go in the living room and watch.”

“Clearly not the point.”

“Oh come on,” I scoffed, climbing up onto the king size bed and curling up into him. “You know you love it. Every guy secretly dreams of a girl that’s either okay with or indulges their ability to watch porn. Be excited you have a girlfriend that does exactly that.”

Unconventional Weekends [fsolo] [BDSM]

He left his belt here.

Not for any particular reason, just purely by accident, which wasn’t too hard to do considering how all our clothes were spread throughout various places in my apartment last night.

But when I felt the buttery smooth leather and the hard metal of the belt buckle against my fingers, my mind raced with the memories of last night. It was the first time I’d ever experimented with what we’d done…and my body was still reeling from it.

Before I knew it, I was shedding the t-shirt I’d thrown on and sank into the oversized chair where I had found the belt slung over the back. Staring at the worn brown leather and tracing each of the notches, my breath hitched and my skin began to tingle as I remembered the feeling of it wrapped around my neck, slightly scaring me at how much I wanted to do something so twisted and depraved.

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[F] Would you like this? [BDSM] [GWA]

There’s a part of me that wants to send you a link to this account. Would you find it hot that I fuck myself to the voices of strangers on the internet? Would you listen to my audios about the things that turn me on?

Would you unzip your pants at the sound of my voice panting in the night, legs spread, slapping my pussy and using a riding crop on my tits?

Would your hand wrap around your cock at the thought of my legs around you, pulling you in, begging you to fuck a baby inside me?

Or perhaps it is more of the words: telling you that I have had fantasies of an evening whipping you on a Saint Andrews Cross while others watch and drink from their cups.

Pajama Party Wife Swap [mfmf][voy][bdsm][sex club]

My husband Max and I, dressed in our pajamas, headed to the pajama party down in the sex club’s finished basement. Max was in plaid bottoms and a t-shirt while I wore a cute pink satin pajama top and matching shorts. My nipples were hard. My brown hair bounced around my shoulders as we wandered downstairs. It seemed like everybody was down here in a pile of fourteen pajama wearing adults spread out on the floor in a sea of blankets, sleeping bags and bean bags nibbling on buckets of popcorn as they watched the ancient porno. Deep Throat was playing on the six by thirteen foot screen affixed to the wall. Max and I scooped up a bucket of popcorn and with drinks and popcorn in hand, we sauntered towards the group. Tom and Ann, a couple we were interested in playing with, were snuggled together propped up on a bean bag. Ann, with her black hair and deep blue eyes and her clean cut blonde husband, Tom looked over and waved for us to join them. Max and I uttered, ‘excuse me’ as we tiptoed over bodies to settle down upon the sleeping bag strewn on the floor. Max pulled up the bean bag behind us. He threw is arm around my shoulder as we settled back to watch the show. I was lying so close to Ann, dressed in a black tank top adorned with skull and bones and a pair of men’s cotton tighty whities. She was kind of a goth girl. Both my husband and I find her quite attractive. Her legs were so long and beautiful Tom looked relaxed in grey pajama bottoms and an Eddie Bauer t-shirt. We were so cozy together, melded in a puddle of flannel wearing adults.

[MF] Blonde Spanking New

I’m back in a different city for another adventure.

About me: I am a man, in his early 30s, and have been a bit of man whore through my life. A little under 6 foot. Slim/athletic build. White.
Background
My latest escapade comes as I am visiting a foreign land for work. I again decided to really make use of this trip and see how many girls I could get laid with.

About me: I am a man, in his early 30s, and have been a bit of man whore through my life. A little under 6 foot. Slim/athletic build. White.

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I arrived at the airport with an overnight flight, had about one hour sleep and I was tired. But I was determined to start this trip on the right foot and immediately dropped my stuff at the hotel. And went on the hunt for some women during the lunch rush in the city. Hit on a few of them, got a couple of numbers in an hour. One of them was free that same night so we setup a time to meet for drinks.

She was a blonde girl with a cute accent. [Approximation](https://i.pinimg.com/736x/bf/db/f2/bfdbf2d7834d45873454868cdc523f5f–dianna-agron-google-search.jpg) [Approximation2] (https://hellomagazin.info/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/cute-and-easy-semi-formal-hairstyles-with-side-bangs-for-short-wavy-blonde-hair-2016.jpg)