So, Umm I was wondering if..” A’drea was searching for the right words to say. “Umm, you see if.. Umm” Clarissa broke in right there. “A’drea, after my solo today you where wondering if?” Clarissa fill in all the blanks except what A’drea’s true intentions where. “Umm (staring into Clarissa’s eyes like a pussy caught in the high beams).. wouldyouliketogoout.. tonight” grinning like a giddy schoolgirl asking for the first time if her future lover would like to go on a date with her. Not expecting Clarissa to understand or even accept, “Yes I would love to go out with you tonight!” “Wait did she just say.. Yes?!” The confused look took over, “Did you just..” this time saying it out loud butt not expecting a kiss to top off the acceptance. “Okay I’ll pick you up at sex” giving Clarissa the finger gun before turning to head in to the Moanroom. Smiling like her pussy, “Mmm, I wonder if she realizes that she is in my Moanroom?”
“Barging in would just be so rude” the dark smirk colored her face, “butt I’ll do you any day.” Clarissa already knew how this was going to play down. Moving like the shadows, entering with just enough room to let a single beam of light escape from the bathroom. Seeing her target, perfectly posed, naked with her back towards Clarissa. “Fuck me, that is the perfect booty” Clarissa noted as her slit became drenched at first look. Sliding into grip the coconut smelling A’drea was almost like a dream cum true. Pressing her triple S’s against her lovers back, squeezing the lone coconut almost made her coconut milk flow all over her hand. No longer feeling the heartbeat butt the shutter of A’drea’s first soild orgasm. “Where are we going love” Clarissa whispered into her ear. “Tonight is the Pussy Run” A’drea talked like Clarissa already knew. “So what should I wear?” The seductive charm had faded from Clarissa voice. Turning so they would be standing tit to tit, “You have never been, have you?” A’drea could not believe her ears. “No butt (laying both hands on her ass) you will teach me (gripping each butt cheek as Clarissa closed the distance between their lips) won’t you..” the wildly sloppy french kiss interrupted and further communication. Looking at the beautiful Clarissa in a black leather miniskirt outfit, crop top tastefully cut with the perfect sized cuts for her triple S’s, the miniskirt cut to make very little in the way of the imagination besides how many times she will make you cum before stripping it off her luscious body (or not) and over the knee black leather boots in the most feminine style. “Fuck.. I can’t believe this is mine” A’drea mouthed. “Today is about the freedom that this country earned two hundred years ago with the first fucking of a free pussy” A’drea whispered into Clarissa ear trying not to disturb the black leather blindfold. “In order to celebrate this orgasmic holiday (pushing Clarissa over on her back) in needed you to (pinning her knees on either side of Clarissa’s tits) cum with me” leaving her sentence end right there butt not her tongue. Making the perfect splash down as Clarissa moan and hips both echoed from the mound. Running her tongue up Clarissa cunt, flicking it at the last second. “Now you can be the pussy and I can..” plunging her tongue so deep in Clarissa’s pussy, the torture began. Hold Clarissa’s hands above her head as A’drea gorged on her bountiful tits. Pulling on the nipples, sucking on the skin and waiting for.. “I want you to.. too.. Ooooh” unable to say her final wish with A’drea still mauling the triple S’s. The slap to the pussy, making Clarissa wetter then ever, the rough heavy petting turning the slick cunt into a ravenous hungry pussy. Jerking of Clarissa’s hips, the thrust of her pussy, the moan caught in her throat. “…h Ooo.. y..ss fuckkk Mmm..” stumbled out of Clarissa’s mouth. That was all A’drea needed to hear. Clarissa’s heartbeat tripled, racing to catch her next orgasm before it exploded from her loins. “… … OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss.. OooOoooOoooo …kkk yesss” this is the big one, the largest orgasm ever brought on by anyone. Thrusting her hips up as A’drea’s fingers raced down both trying to ping the g-spot. A’drea clamped on to a nipple. Using her white enamel cuff’s to pull the captured tit up, to hold it suspended far above the other. Clarissa’s head rocked back, the panting of the tortured was deafening to the one who was about to rip out of her binds. “Ohmifuck..” moaned the paralyzed Clarissa as her cum sprayed all over the grassy surroundings. “You are a bad..” the tongue spasmed even though it was retreating. “Fuck you, you little cum licker” thrusting her tongue out so it can run up. Targeting the clit, that little bundle of nerves that spread happiness through out the body. A hard lick, the torturous sucking even after her clit being flicked for the final time. Pulling on A’drea’s hair, “Yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” trying to pry her up from the most brutal of pussy lickings. Clarissa’s hips thrust again, this time soaking A’drea’s lower stomach. The shakiness of Clarissa’s breath, the lust in her grip, the wrap of her legs. Pressing their lips together once more, the orgasm of two women wanting to climax together burned in both their hearts. Flipping A’drea onto her back, grinding of pussy on pussy until the ultimate orgasm cascaded through Clarissa straight into A’drea. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesss.. OooOoooOoooo” echoed between the two of them.
Tag: BDSM
Sara’s Self Discovery Part 6 [BDSM] [Oral] [Anal]
Taking her by the arm I pulled her across my knees and began to spank her bottom.
As I was doing this the plug in her bottom would move deeper into her bottom, each time this happened she let out a muffled oomph and each oomph was followed by a moan of joy.
Right in the midst of Sara’s spanking there was a knock on our door.
Leaving the bedroom to answer the knock placed Sara out of the direct view of whoever was knocking.
Opening the door I was surprised to see that Susan took a chance and my invitation to join us.
“Susan, welcome, this is a pleasant surprise.
I wasn’t certain you would come but I’m happy you chose to be here.”
“Thank you Frank, please call me Sue Susan is far to formal.
Where is Sara?”
“Actually you are right in time, Sara is in the other room, we were in the midst of doing some corrective education, if you will walk this way we shall re-join her.”
Role Reversal Part 3 (Final) [MF] [FDom] [BDSM] [Anal]
I climb up on the bed between your legs, and trail the flogger up your legs and over your ass, letting the handle trace between your cheeks.
Your ass clenches and I smile, dropping the flogger down next to the bed and swishing it, watching you tense. I flip it up and strike between your shoulders, then trail down. Teasing.
I keep this up for a few more minutes…trailing the flogger over your skin and then randomly using it, striking shoulders, back, ass and thighs.
Your breath is coming out in soft pants as I lay the flogger on the bed next to you.
“Roll over,” I order, and you comply. Your cock is hard, and throbs as I trail my fingers over it. I run my fingers up to your tip, then down, cupping my hand under your balls and rolling them in my hands. My middle finger strokes further down and rubs where your prostate is.
Your hips arch up and roll. A drop of cum glistens on your tip and I bend down, flicking my tongue over you and tasting the saltiness. I move my head down, slowly taking you in my mouth until I have deep throated you. My other hand slips down…past the hand stroking your balls and slowly running over your ass and between your cheeks.
My wi[F]e exposed on a fetish meeting. Long story
For a longer time my wife asked if i would like to go to a swingers club. She had fantasies about being exhibitionist and show her sexuality and body for others to see and have sex while others watched.
We both like kinky play but not using whips or other inflictment of pain. Bondage and edging is our kink. I had looked where we could go and found a club where quite some bdsm couples also meet. I send an email to the club owner and asked a few questions wich she gladly answered. In our playing we switch depending on the mood.
Ellen had a few times where she drove me nuts for days, denying me an orgasm. Time for me getting back at her. I emailed the clubowner a question about setting up a cage in the middle of the lounge area they have. She was fine with that and promised there would be one waiting for us. She would also invite regular bdsm couples and tell them about my idea of having Ellen in the cage naked and have her beg for everything. If she would be thirsty, beg, when hungry, beg etc. We agreed to a night it all would come together.
Sara’s Self Discovery Part 5 [BDSM] [Oral] [Anal]
As we were walking I once again fell behind and watched as the wind would lift the rear of her skirt exposing her bottom to any who cared to look, and a few did so, often with classic double takes as they suddenly understood what they were seeing.Catching up to Sara I said that I loved the looks of the other people when they saw that you had no panties on.
One older gent walked face first into a lamp post while trying to decide if what he saw, was what he thought he saw, it was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud.
We entered a small boutique that handled local artisans clothing.
OK Sara, look around and let me know if there is anything you like.
Sara picked out a beautiful handmade silk scarf that had a sea green motif that accented her pale white skin.
I told her it was as beautiful as she was, however I want to make it look more beautiful.
As I said this I pulled from my pocket Sara’s collar.
“Please, not here, not now.” She said.
“Turn around.” I said.
“Yes sir.”
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 12 Ball Gag, RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)
“I love cock too much to even think about (feeling her pussy getting wet) having another woman down there..” pulling back the covers on her side of the queen bed. “..I mean who would ever think (not knowing why she was so wet butt dipping a hand down there to torment her sensitive clit) that another woman’s tongue that knows (getting that tail tail feeling of the impending orgasm) exactly (Pixel’s arm pinned Clarissa to the queen bed) where to.. to..” still lost in her thoughts the orgasm ramped up the mental explosion. Tightening up every muscle in her body, throwing her legs wide open as her long shapely legs begun to fold in on them selves, toes pointed butt this was just the beginning of the orgasm. “Oh fuck I feel (Pixel’s hand caressed Clarissa’s triple S tit) like.. like Ooooh fuckkk yesss..” bearing down as her stomach contracted, not knowing if this was still in her head. Pinching her swollen clit, “.. lick to (pinching Clarissa’s nipple was just the beginning of Pixel’s naughty dream, at least that what Clarissa was hoping) to finger fuckkk Mmm yesss Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” loosing all hope that she could keep her masturbation a secret any longer. Clarissa’s hips started bucking, going from soft to a vicious thrusting spasm. “Butt I’ll just (yawning) have to..” falling asleep with her fingers still inside of her pussy.
“What I’m.. Ooo Ooooh Mmm..” with the ball gag blocking any sort of legible conversation the only thing Clarissa could do is moan and whimpers. “Mmm Mmm Mmmm” trying to see who put the gag in her mouth. Trying to see anybody, “Nobody.. (she thought) maybe if I..” trying to move her hands butt feeling the restraints of the garter belt wrist cuffs that held firm. “No, no this can’t be.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” her thoughts transferred in to real time. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. Ooo..” still struggling butt something caught her body’s attention. “What in the fuckkk.. yes yesss yesssssssss” Clarissa still thinking butt even that was becuming more and more difficult. The mysterious tongue was still on the outside of her pussy. Licking around her moist slit, going from the joint on her right hip up and over to the left hip joint, Clarissa’s body shuttered from the warm breath that cascaded across her lips. Going from the left joint down, crossing over at the gap. The narrow space between her asshole and pussy, “Ooooh my fuck.. yesss lick my pussy.. suck my lips.. massage my asshole.. what? What did I just.. …” Thrusting her hips as her ankles where tethered to her thighs, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “What has the tongue done to me? Oh goddess..” her thoughts where shoved aside to make room for the next orgasm that rolled through her body. “Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” this one topped the charts for the orgasm of the year. Bringing every thing from trembles to quaking, spasms to the all important deep breathing before loosing all conscience memory of the vicious thrusting that put her over the top. The kiss to her clit, the gentle saliva trail that ran from her pussy to her bellybutton. The nips to her upper bellybutton, “Why? Why is this happing to me? Oh no not again..” Clarissa’s stomach knotted up, feeling a cock slipping in side of her pussy butt at the same time feeling feminine lips press against her nipple. Sucking the soft topper until it became hard. So hard that it called for more attention, for that tongue that flicked it to life, for the lips that covered it in it’s own hot house, for the suction as the moans came again. “Ooo OooOoooOoooo Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. … …” yes it happened. Clarissa’s head moved, her body contorted butt no moan, not even a peep came from her mouth. “Do you think she had enough” Pixel asked Angie. “Yes butt this is so fun I just don’t want to..”
“Good morning sleepy head” Pixel said looking over her mug of fuckee. “You where having some awesome dreams. I think the sheets need to be washed.. that is once you’re done with the last orgasm” Pixel said with more interest then usual.
The Brightlight Chronicles – Chapter Two [Fantasy Fiction] [MMF] [MF]
Olivia placed down her scrying crystal and let out a frustrated sigh.
“How is it possible that this infernal dragon is still able to hide himself from me? From me?!” She grumbled angrily. “I’m going to need more power to break his cloak. I need blood magic, some small woodland creature or even a human is not going to cut it, it’s going to have be something stronger.”
As Olivia prepared the teleportation spell for her departure, she heard the cries of Cassus’ orgasm denial torture coming from the dungeon. She chuckled to herself as she imagined her statues pleasuring her house guest knowing full well that no matter how much his cock is stroked, he would never cum. Still beaming with pride over the punishment she devised, she stepped onto the glowing platform and disappeared in a flash.
Role Reversal Part 2 [MF] [FDom] [BDSM]
You stripped off your pants, shirt and the rest of your clothes following and ending up in a heap on the floor.
I take a moment to just kneel and look at you. Your beard which I love to feel scratching against my skin, your eyes watching me….your hands which can drive me crazy.
Your hard throbbing length twitched as my eyes fell on it and I feel my mouth dry for a moment, knowing you are as excited as I am. I move so we are closer together. I slowly pull my shirt off and watch your hands move.
“No.” I order, “You can not touch me until I give you permission to do so.”
Our gazes meet and I can almost see the lightning bolt that passes between us. I had been in control before but it had never lasted long. You weren’t the kind of man that could do as you were told.
It was one of the ways you were a great lover. You were giving and considerate of your lovers…wanting to make sure they released before you did.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY Your First ‘Ass’ignment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)
Looking at the paper, Professor Donovan had stashed in her back pocket. “Just below her (everyone that walked by could see Clarissa shaking in revolt).. ass. Why am I so wet cuz I had to reach (the final shake came and so did Clarissa) for it. Perhaps, no never I could never be,.. (looking up at the banner for the news agency).. Beaver Rewards, a.. a lesbian” taking a deep breath before pushing on the front door. “No, cuz I like cock to much.. butt a talented mouth is always in high demand” the thoughts of her roommate flashed through her mind, the trembles still had one good burst of cum to deliver. Crossing her legs as the torture of a woman face fucking Clarissa’s pussy brought the cum right to the surface. Looking down at her pantyhose, Clarissa’s cum coated her inner thighs. With the look of defeat Clarissa wondered, “Let’s just say I need to use the bathroom so I cannn..” The sudden slack in the door had taken her by surprise. “I’m sorry didn’t see you standing there, the name is Chuckle nice to meet you. Hey boss I found the new meat” after practically bulldozing her over his quick hand put him in perfect range for some titty groping. “Chuckle please don’t harass the new girl! You would think all we think about is sex” the boss countered sweeping Clarissa away from Chuckle’s groping hand. “So you must really be into that titty grab’en, I don’t mean to stare butt you came down both legs” waiting for that awkward pause to pass. “Are you ready for the interview? From the looks of it this won’t take to long” holding the door open to his office. Grabbing Clarissa’s booty as she walked past. “Nice firm ass, I can actually feel the muscles “hard” at work. So kid why do you think that this news agency could use you?” Clarissa never knew what was happening till this point. “I can get the best of them to spew their load” Clarissa’s opening statement was one of vulgarity. “What did you just say??? Clarissa Love you should be spanked.. hard with a cock, a nice long hard fucking cock” raced through her mind staring at her future bosses full cock. “Don’t take any shit, I might be able to respect that (moving his hands to the side, parting his legs just enough to fit Clarissa’s body in between them) butt I still don’t know I mean if you could..” Raz paused like he has been doing butt this time Clarissa was on his wave length.
Licking the head, swirling it around her tongue. “Ah, I see I won’t be disappointed” Raz said allowing her to suck his cock. Flicking the head with her tongue, running her mouth down the side of his cock. Feeling every muscle, tracing her tongue over the veins that had popping out. Letting her mouth drop, Clarissa’s tongue danced along the bottom of his cock, sucking the side of his cock the entire way. His knuckles went white when she took in one of his big balls, “OooOoooOoooo yes..” letting it out so slowly as the end of his sentence faded away. Letting one of his nuts pop out just as she was sucking in the other mammoth nut. “Oh yes.. you’re making my decision all the.. Ooooh” Raz let a little moan escape his powerful grasp. Working her way back up the other side of his cock, slowly caressing the undercarriage of his cock. Sucking in his crown as her hand sunk into the pink flesh. “Fuck I’m so fucking wet.. I could just bounce on his cock till we both cum.. Mmm cum..” thinking this did little for her concentration not to cum. Gagging her self on his rock hard rod forcing her to retreat till his cock was glistening before her very eyes. Taking in a deep breath, surrounding his thick cock with her mouth. Clarissa’s tongue is doing loops around this massive cock, “Stay focused cuz it getting thicker.. Oh shit I’m cuming” Clarissa’s thoughts betrayed her. She swallowed more and more of his rod till she could taste skin. “Oh fuckkk nooo.. I I.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” Clarissa’s thoughts not only betrayed her butt caused her throat to clamp down on that helpless cock that was still trapped. Jerking Raz hard as his cock was lodged in her throat, Clarissa wanted badly to taste his cum. “Mmm Mmmmmmmmm.. Mmm Mmmm.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm” she moaned butt refusing to let loose of the bosses cock. “Fuck fuckkk fuck Mmm I’m going to, Oh fuck I’m cuming” grabbing on to her head. Forcing his cock down her throat, clutching her hair as his hips began to shake. The steady jerking of his cock by her throat made his orgasm trail on. “Fuck (the shake turn into a spasmed) fuckkk.. (the spasms turned into a full fledged hip extended buck) … Fucking Yesssssssss” filling her talking pussy into a cum dumpster.
Slumping back, “You.. (his cock still twitched after the violent explosion in her throat) have.. (the size of his balls had shrunk) the.. (hips still quivering) job (never having a problem cuming butt this time was drenched in sweat)” Raz was done for at least till the next reporter busted through his door with their latest article. “Clarissa, your first assignment is that noisy band. I want a interview with one of them” laying on his desk, staring up at the ceiling of his office, cock still twitching.
Wench
It was getting dark when she got off the train and she was the only one at the station. She went through the deserted ticket barrier and out into the car park. Apart from a taxi, there was no one there. She looked at her watch. Master had said this train, had told her it would arrive here at this time, but he was not there to pick her up. She was just about to start panicking when the taxi driver got out and shouted her name. She looked up, and walked towards him, relief replacing the adrenaline surge.
They drove in silence. The driver knew where to take her, which was fortunate as she had never been to her Master’s and Mistress home before. They had always met at parties, in hotels, or for one glorious weekend, a cabin in the Lake District. She had been naked, tied, gagged and beaten. The bruises had lasted for two weeks, and everyday she had admired them, coveted them in the mirror. When they had gone she had felt she had lost something.