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One Night stand with a Nurse (35) on my (28m) Buddy’s couch [MF]

This happened five years ago. I (28m) was visiting one of my best friends in San Francisco late in the summer, before grad school started back up for me. It was a lot of fun and a beautiful city, but as I remember, my friend was kind of a shitshow at the time. He got very drunk the first night at an after-work thing and didn’t get home until very late, somehow with a hammer in his pocket. I gave him a REALLY hard time for that. He also boasted about all the girls he had met via various dating apps (Tinder, CoffeeMeetBagel, etc) and how many he was fucking.

I myself was sort of at the beginning of my manwhore phase right around that time, and so when we were at a bar one night and I noticed this one woman glancing at me multiple times, with some encouragement from my friend, I went up and talked to her. She was short, with curly black hair, a sort of disfigured nose (this I remember–it wasn’t totally repulsive or scary, just maybe a birth defect or something) and an otherwise sweet face/demeanor. Her name was Rachel. She was talking with another girl, whom I also spoke to a bit, but one of my jokes offended her and so it was Rachel who I decided to keep pursuing. She was a nurse from Wisconsin, had lived in San Fran for a few years, had recently broken her leg in a skiing accident and I could see that it was in a cast (this last bit of info is important by the way). Read more »

Ariana Femdom Story (mf | cons | latex | bdsm)

**Part 1**

Today was my second weekend of being a professional sexual sub for the Hollywood elite. Last weekend I was with Elle, this week I was not told who I would be with. I pull up to a large house, the driver tells me that I have to come with him. He walks me to the house, unlocking the door and letting me inside. Then he tells me to follow him as he walks towards the back of the house. He takes me down stairs to the basement, at this point I’m getting a little worried about the situation. The room looks like a dungeon, but cleaner. The man tells me to go stand in the corner under this metal hook hanging from the ceiling. I walk to the corner and stand there. I am told to remove all of my clothes and put them in a bag, afterwards he puts chains on my hands and hangs it from the hook. The chains are cold, tight, and heavy. He tells me that Ariana will be home after the concert tonight, leaving the room without anything more being said. I stand in the corner chained to the ceiling wondering if this could really be Ariana, the petite little woman who plays to sold out concerts around the world. If this is true I can not wait for her to get home and dominate me. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 42 Tease the Guard Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Dam, she has a fine ass.. man” slugging his friend for the double take. “J man, check it out man, me and her (giving the universal symbol for fucking) right here” T-man was already bragging before he even new her name. “Go for it T-man.. Oh man would you look at all the women! Fuck if you don’t hit that thing then I will” giving each other a high five. “Oh look out man she has noticed you” J said before veering off course. “Hey man let’s stick with her and see were she goes” T-man said having only one thing on his mind.
5 minutes later
“Dude man, she just went in that class! Whata say let’s go and sit behind her” ducking into a class that they had no intention of ever taking.
After find a seat right behind the fine assed chick the bell sounded announcing the start of class. “Good morning class” Mrs. Donavon was rather perky this morning, “I can see two new faces in the crowd. Welcum to Journalism 1+1 I am the professor blah blah blah, I hope one or two students can get you caught up. What fun things did you do this weekend? Don’t tell me (every student who was supposed to be in Mrs. Donavon’s class picked up there digital notebook)write the lead story for our news desk..” Mrs. Donavon kept on blabbing away. “Watch as how her asshole constricts, my God that is fucking..(a jab to his side made him lower his voice) hot! I just wonder (J man caught her staring at her DP Notebook)..” the interruption was called for. “Dude she is staring right at you” J man said under his breath, “Dude, dude..” Butt nothing could interrupt T-man’s fantasy, that is until she happened. Her beautiful silhouette, her beautiful.. “Holy shit check out her rack” T-man almost screamed it. “Good Clarissa, seeing as how you have taken a interest in our new students could you get them up to date” Mrs. Donavon instructed never letting her eyes leave what was on her notebook. Waving at them made both guys get hard, “New to this class or just cum to admire my ass?” Clarissa was up and gone before either of them could realize what just happened. Giving the one finger cum and get me followed by making her finger disappear into her mouth gave all new meaning to their feet never hit the floor. “So what is it, me (blowing a blow job) or this class” Clarissa had given them just what they wanted, Clarissa. “Umm, well.. you.. see” between the both of them they couldn’t link a sentence together. “So it’s me that you want Mmm” Clarissa was reading their minds. Sashaying up to T-man, throwing her arms around the muscle bound tall drink of water. “Hi, where Cock Guards, he is T-man.. I.. I.. mean he is J man and I am.. am..” the one phrase that he could not find. “T-man” (must not need a lot of brains to be a Cock Guard) Clarissa whispered. “So T-man what you just want to plow me here in this (getting that naughty tint to her eyes) dirty hallway” Clarissa’s whisper made things sound more naughty then what they where. “Do you (stroking his cock) want me to go down on you or are you going to bang my naughty cunt against a locker” stroking harder as every word was getting harder to make since. “Mmm, somebody want to play with you new toy” reaching over to grapple his cock. “I think you two should suck my hot wet slit and make me cum” jerking off one man was hard(on) butt two was almost impossible. Hearing the class door opening and closing, feeling the heat of another body. The hands cupping her ass as the feel of skin that pressed into Clarissa’s back, tits pressed into her shoulder blades. “I think (hands groping Clarissa’s triple S’s) I am going to make you cum (Clarissa’s lower part of her body bucked and a soft moan escaped her lips) ass.. pussy while I eat you out” Angie whispered loud enough for each of the lifeguards to realize what her intensions were. Whipping Clarissa around, ripping each cock from her hands. Pushing Clarissa up against a locker row while lowering herself for a good pussy licking. Landing a hard arm across Clarissa’s back, pushing her triple S’s into the cold locker doors. Ripping the half panties from her shapely ass, tossing the destroyed garment at the feet of T-man. “Mmm (biting Clarissa’s ass) do you have any last requests” Angie began butt her next words struck a licking blow. “Ooooh fu.. Ooooh” Clarissa was astonished by the feel of a tongue against her asshole. Bowing her back in, phoofing her ass out as Angie’s tongue danced across Clarissa’s clit. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss (bouncing her hips as Angie’s tongue was dragging itself across the deep pink well) OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss..” Clarissa screamed as her pussy was invaded by a sharp dart. “You like..” Angie whispered, her tongue dragging across the point of no return. “Oh fuck, OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. yesssssssss fuckkk..” bouncing her body as Angie tongue pierced Clarissa’s asshole. “Ohh fuckkk” as T-man exploded all over himself. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss” Angie hit the sweet spot. Thrusting forward her hips, Clarissa hair was once a prime example of the time women spend in the bathroom now a tangled orgasmic mess. The bell rings at five till every hour just to let the students know that, that class is done for the day. “Ohh fuckkk Ohh.. … fuckkk” J man squealed as several white globs shoot across the hallway, splattering on the floor for everyone to see. “Dude, let’s go man” T-man tugged on J man arm.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 41 The Morning After Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Did I tell you to get up” Rosa asked Clarissa, looking down from the edge of the tub. Already know the answer, Rosa had caught Clarissa in a compromising position. “Oh no no, you keep playing with your steamy hot puss butt those tits (the slap heard around the world or at least Clarissa’s world) I must grope them” right after the full on slap to Clarissa’s tit Rosa toyed with the nipple. “Butt (just the mention of her slender ass made her hips weak)..” Clarissa’s mind was screaming out in pleasure, “..why you don’t own (wrong thing to say when your body is saying cum).. this.. this.. Ooooh (closing her eyes as her hips thrust forward) fuck Mmm, fuckkk Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” the wave of endorphins hit like a tsunami. Clamping down on her one nipple that was still hers, “Why must I cuz you are mine till you walk or crawl out that door my little slut” as Rosa spoke Clarissa could see her reflection in the mirror, could see the leather collar that had “Slut” bling on it. Still fingering herself, still sharing her triple S’s butt the one thing that Rosa wasn’t counting on was Clarissa’s response. Leaning forward, going against everything here body was telling her to do. The sting of a kiss, closing the eyes of the instigator, once again the sting of a kiss. The feel of smooth skin against the lips of the slut, Rosa cooed “Ooo OooOoooOoooo..” as much of a surprise to her as it was to Clarissa. The tongue is a weapon of such cunning that one would forget that it’s touch could bring a experienced lesbian to the shaking point without even cuming close to her jewels. Releasing her tit and cupping Rosa’s ass as the kiss dragged from one side of the body to the bellybutton. The most sinful part if played properly. The tongue caressed the skin above while inviting the teeth to join in on the fun. Rosa’s body bucked hard for this was the first soft touch her stomach has ever experienced. Tightening up Rosa’s stomach, getting ready to explode with just a touch to her inner lips, “Oh fuckkk.. … …” was all that came out of her mouth even though her body was contorting upon itself. Clarissa continued to play Rosa’s body like the fine instrument that she was. “Ooo ok.. okay Ooooh fuckkk.. … …” able to mumble a few words in between the grunts and moans that was cuming from somewhere. Shifting her position once again, allowing the tongue to fall. Fall as it hit the bottom of Rosa’s bellybutton, what seemed like a life time was only a quarter second. The next orgasm ramp up in record time. Opening her mouth to say something, maybe to suggest they take this to the bed butt all that came out was “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” Rosa’s screams where high enough to ensure that no one heard a thing butt Clarissa wasn’t done. Removing her fingers from her own pussy, cupping the other half of Rosa’s ass, the tongue started to fall again. The long sensuous journey down, from the bellybutton to the little circular opening of the greatest prize for the history of women everywhere, the clit. With Rosa on the verge of infinite orgasms, the tongue was replaced by Clarissa’s own hot steamy breath. Rosa’s body bucked hard, harder then before, harder then the first time she was sucked by a lesbian. Letting her head drop in hopes this experiment would be over and Clarissa would help her back to bed for some snugglefuck butt Clarissa was just starting out, having yet to taste the sweet wetness to cum for Rosa. The tongue struck, first at the lips that housed Rosa’s sweet cum, that protected the inner lips from becuming soiled by the untrustworthy. It was to late, the lips spread like a hot tongue through a amazing kiss. Licking up and in as Rosa’s cum was awash in pleasure. The hands of Rosa clamped to the shower bar hopping that this will continue till they can no longer support the flailing body of one Rosa. “Ooooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” even though the only things cuming out of her mouth were grunts Clarissa still had one more thing to show Rosa. Letting her black lipped pussy go was only a ruse for the crowning jewel still needed some attention. Flicking it hard with her tongue, digging her nails into Rosa’s ass cheeks for what followed next took true strength. Supporting Rosa up while flicking her little clit hard with nothing to stop her. No partner to push her head away, no words that could even be close to stop just pure unadulterated moaning from Rosa’s mouth. “Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” leaked from Rosa’s mouth.

The Bene[F]its to Taking the BDS[M] Test

My wife, Morgan, and I have started exploring our sexuality in a number of different ways over the last few months. We opened our marriage in March, started having sex almost daily for the first time since we were first having sex, and my wife is exploring more of the kinks that she is interested in for the first time ever. So overall, it’s been a lot of fun. But one thing we have been exploring more is her role as a sub, and how to incorporate that into our lives more. I am not really a natural dom; I like to lead, but I’m not one to order or be rude, so I’ve naturally taken more of a gentle dom type of role in our relationship.

Last week, my wife and I were sitting in bed, just hanging out and not doing anything particularly interesting, when the idea of taking the BDSM test came up. We had taken it a long time ago, but as things had changed quite a bit, it seemed time to do it again. We had fun talking about it, reacting to all the questions, and then comparing our results. I don’t fully remember them, but our top ones were fairly complimentary, with me being more of a dominant and her being submissive, her enjoying the idea of being tied up and be being into that, and a dash of sadist to her masochist. Read more »

Life With My Cum Toy [MF] [BDSM, Anal, Cum]

I definitely can’t say that any of this was planned. I had just gotten out of a relationship after moving across the country with my ex-gf/sub. Just what everyone wants to deal with during a pandemic, finding a new housing setup as well as trying to date again. Seeking out a long term submissive is always a process, and for ease I downloaded Tinder just to meet someone but it was the usual parade of randoms and undateables. But then I saw Heather. There was something different about. Ivy league degree, cute as hell, sexy but coy about it. There was one picture of hers that in particular that screamed submissive to me. I took a chance and said as much, albeit politely. She was surprised that I was able to glean that much, but it intrigued her. And that, as they say, is history.

The Dream (First story) F/M Soft BDSM

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The Idiot’s Guide To Making A Slut [FF, MC]

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**Creating The Slut Mindset**

Over the course of several months, my anticipation had built up. From the moment we’d started sending each other e-mail and silly flirtations outside of it all, I just knew that she was going to be mine. I *had* to have her, and I didn’t even know what she really looked like. But none of that really mattered—she was my type.

Clay, begging to be molded.

Everything was going exactly like I wanted to, each detail had been painstakingly thought through, pre-arranged, and replayed in my head obsessively. Time was crucial, now, and I couldn’t afford a mistake.

I finally convinced her to visit me despite her protests of not having sufficient funds to drive, or fly out. So I played the role of the Good Samaritan, and offered to purchase them myself. I even arranged for her hotel accommodations.

Despite her insistence that she’d pay every cent of it back and repeatedly telling me that she couldn’t accept it as a gift, I knew she was more than grateful. She was in my debt. She knew it.

The game was starting out perfectly. Read more »