Checking all around to make sure no one was there, “Good I will get a quick bath then fuss cuz I won’t have anything to wear to this (unfolding the piece of paper that had attacked her tits in public) Moan Down on the Beach” one last glance to make sure she was alone. Dropping her towel to the damp floor, “Okay Clarissa you are the (pulling on the right strap of her bathing suit, slipping her arm through the spandex material) only one in here.. so here (lowering the left strap as she removed her arm from the fabric) goes nothing” rolling the rest of her one piece bathing suit down so she could simply walk out of it. Seeing her self reflected off the water, squeezing her left nipple while her left hand started to roam over her barren planes, “Not any stubble (hooking her hand as it glided down to her lips) down there (trembling as her fingers smashed her lips together) Mmm or down there too..” Stepping away from her saving grace (leaving her bathing suit in a pile on the floor of the community bathhouse) as she stepped down into the water. Easing down from the second step to the third had always been a problem, “Will the water be to cold or (one foot on the second step the other resting in the third) to hot.. Mmm, fuck (touching herself as the waves lapped at her pussy) I mustn’t doOoo thissss..” the water was the perfect temperature, she was the only one in there, “..I must massage.. Ooooh Ooooh yesss.. play with myself OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesss” Clarissa’s hips reached forward as two of her fingers disappeared. “Oh yes (forcing her fingers as deep into her cunt) Ooooh Ooooh yesss Mmm.. (pumping her pussy even as her breathing started to shake) Mmm Mmmm fuckkk yesssssssss I’m..” bring herself to a full orgasm in record time, sucking her fingers just to find out why some other girls do it. “Oh fuck that felt so fucking good. I am a bad kitty if I think I’m done.. cuz I taste so fuck.. fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm (twisting her fingers as they dipped back in) Oh fuckkk.. (the spiraling of her own fingers was ecstasy) Oh fuckkk..” her foot slipped down to the third step, now the water coax against her ass. “Now.. Ooooh, now I know why Angie.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh (was it the thought of Angie or the feeling of helplessness that drove Clarissa’s imagine Angie’s tongue) OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. …” unable to scream out in passion as her orgasm claimed it’s next victim. “I.. I must stop.. stoppp Ooooh yesss.. …” taking her fingers straight to her mouth hoping to claim any cum that was still left that the water had not washed away).. dam you Angie why do you still haunt my dreams” remembering where the soap is. Going from a dunk to a shimmering goddess, the water glistening as it ran down every right angle on her body, leaning over to grab the soap dong. Feeling the all to familiar hands pressing on her ass, the heat being breathed heavily from the sneak’s mouth. The tongue, just the same as she remembered it, lapping at her cunt. “I got hungry (scrubbing her tongue at the cum filled insides of Clarissa’s pussy) so I came down (spanking Clarissa’s ass, with both hands) and guess (going from clit to deep in the pink sea then back to the clit) what I found (tickling Clarissa’s clit with full intentions of flicking it) my dinner (her tongue tracing along both sets of lips) hot, wet and ready” spreading Clarissa’s butt apart, drilling deep in her swollen pussy and drinking every bit of cum that came squirting out (plus what ever Angie could suck out).
“Ya know, Clar you do have a bathing suit that you should wear to this Moan Down on the Beach. Especially if you want to get that interview” biting Clarissa’s ass before pulling her back into the water. “I do? Butt if it shows (squeezing her triple S’s together) these I will be to embraced” Clarissa’s cheeks blushed. “Butt I like them and yes your butt.. and pussy.. so yes you will wear that two piece string bikini to the beach with me cuz you are the perfect eye candy and we will get you that interview” Angie had already made up Clarissa’s mind for her. “Get washed cuz in two minutes the next wave of girls will be cuming through” Angie said picking up Clarissa’s towel and bathing suit before blowing her a kiss.
Tag: BDSM
A kinky diary – Orgasm denial update [F] [bdsm] [Bi]
5 days into edging and being denied to orgasm my pussy is constantly wet and it feels like it’s throbbing all the time. I keep being rembered of my punishment over and over again by this tingly ache between my legs. And I crave being stretched and filled by Sir’s cock even more than usual, especially today where he made me wear my kegels and a plug at the same time for a few hours. I’m desperately craving release but I really want to see this through. If I’m taking especially good care of him in the coming weeks and being a good sub he might reduce the duration of the punishment. He granted me a day (it’s March 7th now) after I got all dolled up for him and showed him all my stripper moves yesterday evening – dancing and teasing him.
More updates to come!
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 15 Pledge Orgy Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Mmm.. let me see if I..” Clarissa was planning her ambush tactic when she was ambushed by a piece of paper. “Now who threw (pealing it off of her cleavage) this piece of.. of (she glanced at this stray paper) hang on a minute this says ‘For anybody who likes to get down with the tunes or even the artist who bring the beat! Cum out on the sexteenth for some heavy petting at the third annual Moan Down on the Beach brought to by..’ Oh yes I will get the interview of a lifetime as well as check out some of the boys” Clarissa typed the date down on her almost extinct bullet Vibraphone. “Oh shit, today is the pledge orgy” the look of terror struck her as she scrunched her skirt up. Grabbing a hold of her blouse and closing her eyes, “Please forgive me..” Pulling on the bottom as all five buttons popped off exposing her tits. Hooking her panties with both thumbs, “Just think I am pledging my self to..” Knocking herself off balance with her panties still around her ankles. “Will she ever learn? Stay tuned to find out..” voice came from behind her panties. “Who’s therrrr.. Ooo Ooo..” instinctively tucking her knees up to her shoulders. Still unable to see who was on the other side of her panties, the feminine style reduced the possibilities by twenty five percent butt that could still leave a few thousand more. “Ooo yes Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh no.. Oh fuckkk..” this one knew to go for the pussy. “Ooooh yesss (minus ten present more) Ooo OooOoooOoooo (rubbing my.. my..) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkk yesssssssss..” the attacker let her tongue dip down on Clarissa’s unsuspecting asshole. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk please doooo.. (returning to the rubbing, the circular pressure butt never trying to enter) OooohOooohOooohOoooh Ooooh yesss fuckkk Mmm Ang..ie (taking in a deep breath) OooohOooohOooohOoooh (butt being cut off by her orgasm)” pulling on her own, grabbing, pulling, biting, ripping panties. “I will.. wi.. n..ot cum cuMmm.. Ooooh fuckkk I’m cuming” Clarissa was never a squirted butt would definitely flood someone’s mouth if pressed, Angie was pressing. Licking deeper then Clarissa has ever felt before, Angie’s tongue going from the back rim to deep in the pink sea. Causing a invertible orgasmic tidal wave of pure unadulterated pleasure that forces Angie’s tongue to batter Clarissa’s clit to submission, then it starts all over again. “I know (rimming Clarissa’s pussy) something that (sinking so deep in to the cuming pits) you did (locking onto her clit, battering it with a well practiced tongue) the other (tracing Clarissa’s pussy like a well tuned race car) day (rimming her pussy once again).” Clarissa’s cum has flooded out of her pussy, without Angie’s tongue to lap it up her cum ran down her ass crack coating the intrusive thumb. Angie was now kissing right around Clarissa’s slick slit, “Are you going to tell me or do I have..” putting more pressure on her thumb. “Yesss I I.. will yesss yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss..” clamping down on her ripped panties as the strain made more threads give way. “Yesss Ooo yesss it was me.. posing nake.. naked in front of of Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk (Angie’s tongue dipped so far down into Clarissa’s pussy) OooohOooohOooohOoooh Ooooh yesss Mmmmmmmmm (Clarissa’s panties finally ripped in two) Mmmmmmmmm it was meeee whooo whoooooo did bondage” Clarissa’s body rebelled, her knees clamped both of her triple S’s as Clarissa spread her goodies for Angie to choose from. “That was my panting job that you stole” Angie’s hot breath washed over Clarissa’s pussy causing her to spasm as the cum rushed out. “(Swallowing the cum, butt Clarissa’s pussy still looking volatile) Thank you for (going deeper yet as the smooth lips parted for the lesbian goddess) doing that for me butt (was it just one flick, Clarissa’s hands cradled Angie’s head pulling her back to the heat of passion) I wish you would have asked (hitting her clit hard, sucking, licking, kissing (yea, that does work), slurping from the very core) me first then you (tracing the quivering pussy lips back to the rim job) could have had me all to yourself. Congrats Clar you are in” wiping her mouth off on the hem of her shirt. “Dam, you are so fucking good” Angie winked before walk away, leaving Clarissa on the ground, her pussy still quaking.
My Sister Lizzy Part 6 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]
“What the fuck is going on here, why are you two naked and where is Lizzy?”
If anything could make it worse Lizzy came down the stairs at just that moment, oh yeah she of course was also naked.
“I’m going to ask you again why are the three of you naked?
Is there any explanation that you think I’ll buy into?”
Both of them wanted to grab the comforters that were on the couch to cover themselves.
I told them stay there and not to worry about being naked.
For the first time in my life I saw Lizzy at a loss for words.
Dave wasn’t much better.
After a few moments of silence I spoke up and said to Steve
“Shut the fuck up it’s none of your business.
What are you doing here anyways and how did you get in?
I know for a fact that the doors were locked.”
Steve reached into his pocket and took out a single loose key.
“I made a copy from your mom’s key chain when she loaned me her car.” He said.
“I don’t believe she would willingly give you a key, does she know you did that?”
“Well, no I didn’t tell her.
I just figured it was OK since we had been seeing each other for awhile now.” He responded.
My Sister Lizzy Part 5 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]
When we hopped out of the shower Dave and I each took a towel and taking our time slowly and deliberately teased Lizzy as we dried her off.
In return Lizzy took the lead and instructed Dave and I to alternate dry each other while telling us that we had to keep each other hard.
Dave regained control and told Lizzy to kneel and use her mouth to keep my cock hard, mouth only.
She wasn’t allowed to use her hands.
Seeing my sister on her knees sucking my cock while Dave watched was a massive turn on.
Every once in awhile he would move in for a closeup.
I think he got a thrill out of the taboo nature of what he was watching.
“Lizzy, do you like sucking your brother’s cock?”
“Ummph” was her response.
It was the only thing she could say while she had my cock down her throat and her face mashed up against my stomach.
“Enough, I don’t want him to cum to soon.
Both of you follow me.” Dave said.
He led us back to the barn and looking around spied what he wanted.
Walking over to the wall he selected an assortment of ropes.
“Lizzy, I want you on your stomach atop that table.
My Dentist’s Special Chair [F][bd][bdsm][drunk][exh][Fsub][huml][mast][oral][reluc][sm]
I had fucked my dentist before. But the night he had me over to his place was something else.
He was handsome, late 30’s, well built, dark complexion. We had found common ground when I had my 3rd appointment with him and he asked about my tattoos and proceeded to show me his under his white coat, and it turned out we had quite a few things in common. I kind of had the hots for him, and the submissive aspect of being a dentist’s patient had already thrown some fantasies into my head, so when he asked me whether I’d like to have a drink with him sometime I immediately agreed, and it only took about 10 minutes after the first beer for us to be back in my car kissing and touching each other while I raced through the city back to my house. Then we fucked. And basically that happened a few times after that. We’d meet for drinks or dinner, and end up in the sheets before much food or drink was consumed. He was strong, and seeing as I’m rather petite he was throwing me around with some ease and I loved feeling like his toy. He was rather dominant, often pinning me down or stretching me out into challenging positions, pulling hair, slapping…I loved every minute. We’d often spend all night awake smoking weed and listening to music between fucking.
An Unexpected Gangbang [M/M, M/MMMM, Gangbang, Non-Con]
A new, single-chapter story is available on my website. This is a more conventional BDSM story without the fantasy element that my stories usually have.
**Description:** A man thinks he’s hit the jackpot when he’s picked up by a gorgeous young man. But their evening is interrupted by the appearance of four dangerous strangers.
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Sweet Vengeance: A Rape Fantasy
He felt the sting of his unkempt nails creeping across the desperate head of the purple pariah that was his cock. He turned over in the unforgiving covers of his bed devoid of sympathy, looking up to the ceiling in exasperation. It had been a full seven day cycle since his last encounter with the blissful touch of his woman, and internal tensions were running at an all-time high. Each morning he awoke, hopeful and eager for a chance to claw for satisfaction, yet each night he slipped into slumber unfulfilled and lifeless, a hollow shell of the blossoming incubus he had once been. In other words, he needed his cock sucked.
A kinky diary – Orgasm Denial [F] [MF] [bdsm] [Dominance]
After having so much fun doing kinky advent and writing about it I was excited about my Dom’s idea to keep somewhat of a kinky journal, to write about play sessions, experiences and thoughts. And of course with idea I mean my Dom’s order. I am to ask him if I should write an entry after every session we have.
Just let me say…I forgot to ask. Not once but a couple of times by now. I didn’t really feel like writing in the last weeks and so I decided to ignore this new rule – resulting in a whole new type of punishment. I’m now denied orgasms.
For the next six weeks I’m not allowed to come. We have been incorporating orgasm control in our play already with me having to ask for permission to come, but normally I was always allowed to in the end. Now Sir makes me edge on my own for a given number of times a day or he is getting me to the point where I normally ask for permission and then denies me to come. Don’t get me wrong, I’m into edging…but six weeks?! Since I’m able to orgasm pretty easily I’m not even sure I’ll be able to hold it back even if I wanted to if he decides to use a vibrator or wand on me.
The edging part is going OK so far (it’s only day 2 though ?) but not being allowed to come while we were having sex last night got me really frustrated. Especially because it wasn’t really a ‘kinky fuck’ per se but the only thing that made it so was the denial part.
More updates to come (pun intended!) on how well I fare in taking this punishment and I guess more regular diary keeping as well…
Mommy & her good boy Mark [FM][FemDom][BDSM][Punishment] Ch. 2
Everything in the house was silent. There was no rain nor wind, just the sunshine slowly setting. No radios nor tvs were left on in any of the rooms. Darkness surrounded all corners of the house except for the sitting room. There on the coffee table was Mommy’s good boy Mark.
“Fix the dip in your back sweetheart. I don’t like slouchy statues,” Mommy commanded as she walked around her coffee table.
“Yes Ma’am,” Mark responded as he fixed his posture.
She laid across the couch to gazed at her little art piece. He held his position. She saw each of his breaths fills his tummy then escape out his nostrils. She waited until his breathing slowed down. Mark needed to become aware of his surroundings. She wanted his thoughts to float into space as he dipped down deeper into submission.
“Are you ready to play?” Mommy asked after a few moments in silence.
“Yes, Ma’am,” Mark replied while staring straight through the sliding door. He watched the birds scatter away as the sun started to sinking. The more Mark paid attention to the outdoors the less he felt his mind wanted to worry.