“What up my peeps, Haaaller if you feel me” DJ Poke Misomass hollered into the mic. “Oh yeh baby now here we go! Let’s slow everything down to this next request it’s from A’drea to Clarissa, tell me baby butt if you can’t feel her then cum find me! With Chains of Your Luv..” DJ Poke Misomass let everything slide as the beat started.
“Just like your heartbeat, your heartbeat you have the chains of your love, love surrounds me, surrounds me..” as A’drea pulled Clarissa close. The rhythm of their heartbeat was a perfect sync. A’drea playing her role perfectly arms tuck in, squeezing Clarissa’s triple S’s. Clarissa was pressing forward lip to lip sucking on both the upper and lower lips of her lover. A’drea flexed as Clarissa graded her bald box against the raceway strips that flanked the willing pussy. Throwing her head back as the first whisper echoed from within. “Oh fuck your so fucking hot tonight Clarissa..” that comment ended when A’drea swirled the left nipple in her mouth. Leading Clarissa’s arms down so they could be bound by A’drea’s hand. The softness of the flesh cuff’s, the needy placement of fingers. The middle of the bunch landed right on Clarissa’s weak spot and it knew it. The hearts raced not as competitors butt as a engine going for one goal. Clarissa let out the first gasp, “Mmm.. yes finger my asshole” she finished it off with a soft request of her own. So soft in fact she was sure A’drea did not hear it. The slide of a steel guitar, the deep base that echoed it’s bedroom melody, the convulsions of Clarissa’s hips as she dry humped A’drea. “Pl..” was as far as she got. The feeling of twin digits as they entered brought out, “.. Ooo fuckkk yesss..” Thrusting her cunt forward as A’drea slipped in her backdoor. “I just want to fuck you” Clarissa was sure she said. Was sure right up till A’drea pull the lip lock on her lustful lips. The orgasm that was building was at almost max capacity. Clarissa knew this butt so did A’drea. Plunging her fingers deep into Clarissa’s dark secret while providing her own coup of revolt. Pulling Clarissa’s arms behind her back, thrusting the triple S’s out for the entire dancefloor to see, spinning Clarissa around in her arms. “Mmm, I know you want me.. I know your pussy (the slap Clarissa wished was heard around the world) wants me to lick you into next week.. (gripping Clarissa’s perfect tit with the free hand) butt I want to drink your cum” A’drea whispered into Clarissa’s ear.
This pained her to move away from it all butt A’drea did make a valid point. The push of the Moanroom door a quick check to see if anyone else was there, the click of the lock. Clarissa was off her feet in a matter of seconds. Feeling the coldness of the countertop as it radiated from the mauve tile that lined the countertops. A’drea tongue started in the middle licking from the split down the left side. Clarissa wanted this in the worst way, wanted to be fucked in a club, wanted to have her pussy sucked, licked, bitten and finally swallowed by one person. “Ahhh.. yes (pushing down on her stomach) yes yesss Ooomifuck” she moaned thrusting her hips out. A’drea was there to lick her sweet pussy, to French kiss it with out abandon the only thing she, A’drea, was asking is to drink the very soul juice that cums out of Clarissa’s tight slit. Forcing her tongue right into the heart of the matter, lapping up every soild surface that her tongue could reach. Feeling the need to spew her special lube all over the room, “Dam A’drea your tongue just make me want to..” that pause, that silence just erupted with her girl juice’s splattering out. A’drea was ready though, ready to swallow every little drop of moisture that would drip from Clarissa’s hot cunt. Seizing Clarissa’s legs, clamping them together as her tongue torture continued. “Yes fuck my tight little cunt, Ooo.. yes OooOoooOoooo” Clarissa squealed, heart pounding to the rhythm of the song. “I want to eat you ass (the torture of the tongue lapping away mercilessly on her little clit) yes your ass on my tongue” as she finished Clarissa could swear that A’drea was having a orgasm. Both of Clarissa’s legs where brought down together allowing access to her pussy butt most important A’drea was tonguing her asshole. “Ooo fuck Mmm.. Ooo OooOoooOoooo” the whole memory of being at a club was fading fast. “Fuck you.. eat my.. … Ooooh yesss eat Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh” screaming out not caring who heard. “I cum Ooooh yesss Ooo shit” A’drea did it to her again. Cuming from both holes, not caring who heard as her nails gouged the mauve tile. Trying with all her might butt A’drea grip still held her legs together and down. “Mmm Mmmm, your not going to anywhere cuz you, Love still have the chains of lust” ending that with a anal tongue ride that had Clarissa cuming from both holes again. “OooOoooOoooo shit you have Mmm cu.. Ooo Ooooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa moaned as loud as the music blaring in the other room.
A’drea guided Clarissa out of the moanroom with hands on her hips, lips on her neck. “..For the chains of your love” the song had finished it’s final lyric with the earth shattering climax that rocked the song. Throwing back the last of their shots, Clarissa had found her footing once again as they headed for the exit of Club Naughty Nighties.
Tag: Bondage
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“This morning I have one example of how you are to look” Sir Dom paused as the camera paned around Clarissa’s body. Standing in the classic X position, hands and feet locked in there respective places. “Class will begin in one hour now you know how to don the suit” the video ended that streamed across all who where in the Submissive class.
“Very good Miss Love” Sir Dom said. Eyeing his work much the same way a person eyes a round eye steak before fucking it. Unlike the rest of the students Clarissa had a attraction to him and yearned for his touch. For he had ways of punishment that would make ones pussy a wet mess without even a fuck involved. Tracing her inner thigh with his crop, “Sir may I cum?” Blurting this out early was Clarissa’s way of saying fuck me now. Without answering he moved around her body, his crop switched sides butt the question was still burning in her pussy. “I see you where a decorative butt plug (the strike from his crop almost pushed Clarissa over the edge) this was not on the list of things to wear” going from demanding to a whisper only a tongues thrust away from her ear. Hanging her head cause, she knew that was unacceptable. The same way she knew that he would play with her asshole, not with his cock or fingers butt with the very plug she had provided him with. “Yes Sir please punish.. Ooo..” wishing her hands where free so Clarissa could cover her mouth. Already starting the torturous task of butt play that was sure to have Clarissa cuming her brains out. “No, you may not cum” standing so close that the head of his cock scrapped against Clarissa’s pussy. That command said it all butt she wanted to cum just from hearing his sexy deep accent much less from his cock/butt plug combo that he was using to drive Clarissa absolutely mad with lust about being fucked right here and now. “Wait what’s going on he is no longer playing with my..” raced through her mind. The panic set in butt this did little to stop her pussy from dripping all over his cock. Feeling the grip on her leash as he pulled back the tether, the feeling of his large hand as it covered her latex covered tit. Before she could ever cum his body bumped the butt plug filling her pussy with something that she has been lusting for ever since the first day. “Please may I..” unable to finish that statement for it had already begun. “Yes, you may cum” pinching hard on her latex covered nipple. “Thank you Sir.. th.. ..u Ooo.. Ooooh” this just made her cuming that much more gratifying. Thrusting her ass against his body while her asshole was tightening. Dragging her pussy forward along the rigid top of his cock just to repeat. The cuming, the shock of her butt plug as it impacted with his rock hard body, the torturous task of dragging her well lubed pussy across his cock. This was the last time much to her surprise butt that was as far as she could ask for he was the Dom, his rule over her pussy was evident.
“This is taking to long.. long hard cock please let me” screamed in her head being interrupted only by her world being spun on its head. Looking straight ahead, something that has been programmed in her right from the beginning. “Open your mouth my pet” Sir said. Clarissa obeying before the first word was complete. Preparing herself for the hardest mouth fuck that she has ever taken was just the beginning. His nut impacting with her eyes as his cock filled her mouth, her throat. The urge to cum had cum once again butt this time it was helped by his mouth. Sucking on her pussy, tapping on her butt plug, nibbling on her clit, tongue fucking Clarissa’s cunt without abandon all the while ramming his cock so deep down her throat. The vibrations of her orgasm, her moans just added to his thrusts. Much like the last time it stopped instantaneously. Without meaning or the taste of cum. Time ticked by, in Clarissa’s mind a eternity had passed.
Clarissa’s world remained turned on end butt still no sign of Sir. Wanting to scream out like some lost forgotten toy. Opening her mouth, taking a deep breath, feeling her pleasure spot grip the butt plug as he ripped it out. “You will be punished for having this (plunging it only half way into her asshole repeatedly) butt plug. Butt first (her world spun once again) you shall get what you’ve been (his massive cock now squeezed in her tight corridor) wanting” Sir said burying his cock balls deep in her tight ass. Wanting to moan, scream, do both as her body cums from every hole she has. “Mmm, you are being so good, I can tell you want to cum. You want to cream all over my cock” slipping his hand around Clarissa’s throat so he could feel her nod. “We shall see how long you can last before you want to explode” with each syllable came a pounding. Hard and raw his cock pounded on her hot ass, “Can I cum.. please let Mmm cum” so close to loosing it, Clarissa begged Sir. Reaching around her Xed body, taking her wet clit between two fingers, “I can tell you want to cum, (pulling on her clit) you just want to cum one hard time, (his other hand wrapping around her neck once again) butt I think you can cum just by the sound of my voice not my cock (pounding her ass so hard he feared he broke her bum) pounding on your sweet dark desire” Sir’s hot breath washed over Clarissa’s ear. His lips found her neck, “The redness of your neck, the taste of your skin, the feel of your ass..” Letting his voice drift as he nibbled on her ear, hand returning back to the neck with Clarissa leaning forward to help choke her. Clarissa had passed the exploding point about fifty poundings ago. She was going to explode, she knew it, Sir knew it so did her hot fucking pussy. “Ummm Ummmmmm” she tried to moan. “Yes, yes cum Clarissa” he gave permission butt before he got to her name, the m at the end of cum started it all. Thrusting her ass back at him. Riding the rider, forcing his cock to find more p-spots as she pounded out her orgasm. Letter for letter she was cuming just by the sound of his voice, “OooOoooOoooo fuck Mmm ass.. yesss yesssssssss Ooooh.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..”
“Who will take her place?” The question was posed butt no one came forward. “Noted girls, you three unlock Miss Love’s bindings.. and you up” Sir Dom commanded. Gripping Missy ass cheeks, spreading them until the latex tore open. “For the next hour Missy will be on display with this” showing everybody the wand. “Each of you has one and this will count towards your final grade” strapping it on a special bracket that hugged her clit.
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Splayed out on the bed, stomach swimming in sweat and drool. Too weak to move all though Clarissa tried. Even her hips usually left an inch between her pussy and the matress, not this time. “Mmm.. (Her body shaking, the epicenter her lower stomach) I can’t believe they would team up like that..” letting the sentence roll off her tongue like the past five orgasms right in a row.
Earlier that morning..
“Good morning beautiful” A’drea said emerging from the mess of covers that summed up last night’s naughty activities. “Some one was wet” the whisper came from the left side butt A’drea was pumping Clarissa’s pussy with three fingers again. With little choice Clarissa’s only recourse was to grab for something, anything that she could grip. “Mmm, I see you still remember last night” the whisper was fading butt at this point Clarissa didn’t care. Daring to open her mouth to speak, to breath, to moan so loud. Clarissa’s pussy swollen butt wanting to cum all over the perpetrator, the Pussy Whisperer. “Ooo.. (pulling with both hands. One side held the fitted sheet the other A’drea tit) OooOoooOoooo fuckkk (abandoning all hope of ever leaving this bed today) I am going to.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss (feeling her stomach turn it’s self on end as her abdominal muscles tightened) I’m.. I’m cum OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” these three orgasms wanted to stack on top of one another butt do to Clarissa’s experience with so many orgasms let them out one at a time. “Breath, breath, your gonna fucking moan, your gonna give her what she wants!” Clarissa’s subconscious yelling at her. “Good morning.. sexy Clarissa” Angie burst through the door. “You don’t mind do you A’drea?” This was Angie’s way of asking if she could eat Clarissa’s ass out. “Sounds like fun, what do say Clarissa” kissing Clarissa’s on the tit was the only way to tell her. “Just don’t listen to what ever she has to say (hooking a leg that Angie lifted) cuz I think she is enjoying this” A’drea said as Clarissa came all over her hand. “Oh yeh baby” a swat to Clarissa’s ass as Angie joined A’drea on dping Clarissa. “Oh my fuck that is so sexy! Keep on eating her ass.. yes… yesss” A’drea’s own draw to what Angie was doing was so strong. “Fuck it, it’s time for my tongue to explore for more cum” A’drea said throwing her hair over the one shoulder so that would not interfere with Angie and her hot ass eating.
Plunging her tongue so deep into Clarissa asshole. Feeling the rewards by how hard Clarissa was breathing. Knowing in just a few seconds her tongue would be awash in Clarissa’s sweet cum. Butt A’drea’s tongue was also so tempting, drilling Clarissa’s pussy. “Oh fuck yeh eat her out” attacking that tongue as it swiped at Clarissa’s clit. Doing a open mouthed sloppy kiss using all tongues. Seeing this just made Clarissa erupt again, firing not only from her hot pussy butt as well from her smokin ass. “Somebody is watching us” sending that short sentence like a melody. Butt that wasn’t the worst of it Angie had twin fingers pounding on Clarissa’s asshole matching perfectly to the lapping of A’drea’s tongue against Clarissa’s clit. “Would you like to have a taste” finishing the sloppy kiss that Angie had started. Clarissa came harder for both of her loves where making out only a cunts hair above her pussy. Plunging so deep into the wet hole, hitting ever g-spot that Clarissa had just to rip out her fucking tongue. “Mmm, tastes like Clarissa wants us to continue” sharing her busy fingers as they licked the cum from both fingers. The kiss from A’drea, totally off Clarissa’s pussy much to high to make any sexual advances butt so right on, so fucking incredible that it loaded the next orgasm. Clarissa’s stomach tightened, her back levitated up off the matress, mouth opened. Clarissa pulled once again on what ever she got to hold on to. “Yes, yes, yes fucking cum again and again” A’drea spoiled the surprise. Listing their diabolical plans right in a row, “Cum, cum, cum, cum, cum!” “Mmm I like what your doing” A’drea told Angie as they both went deep in Clarissa’s pussy and asshole. Touching tongues as the orgasm gained momentum. If sloppy was the word then these two would be the prime candidates as wetness spread dripping down Clarissa’s ass crack. “Ooooh my fuck.. goddess” by this time Clarissa’s stomach muscles had thrown in the towel butt that was far from giving up as Clarissa’s upper body levitated off the bed once again. “Are you sure?” A’drea quizzed Angie. Spanking Clarissa square on the ass. Between the two of them they had Clarissa face down in record time. Licking from clit to crack with A’drea new hand prints on Clarissa’s ass. A’drea had mounted Clarissa simply to pin her in place. The tongue war had begun again sending drips of spit cascading down on Clarissa’s open asshole. With each drip Clarissa’s orgasm jumped, not yet ready to spring. “OooOoooOoooo Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” watching as Clarissa’s hips gave out hear by allowing Angie to do what ever she wanted to do with Clarissa’s pussy. The shock of one tongue touching her soaked asshole butt two drove Clarissa’s five time orgasm spree into sex in a row. Stomach tightened butt Angie buried her fingers into Clarissa pussy, knowing where to finger and where to rub. The cum came flowing out, no long orgasm, no moaning that Clarissa is cuming. Just a low moan as all her girl juice’s came flowing out. Butt these two where tag teaming Clarissa’s asshole not individual butt together.
Two hours later..
“Mmm, wasn’t that fun” the kiss to Clarissa’s ass drove her over the edge once again. “Did I tell you, you could cum” the bite came next butt the warning must have been totally ignored. A spank came to Clarissa’s ass once again, “I think.. someone needs.. to be eaten.. again” each pause lowered A’drea’s head until the final word. Tagging Clarissa’s pussy, shoving every centimeter into the wet mess that Clarissa could call her pussy. Dragging her tongue out, so slow butt using the full tongue as Clarissa’s asshole recoiled from the orgasm that stormed from the insides. Dragging her tongue over the one inch that lead right to Clarissa’s darkest desire. Feeling a new orgasm firing off while all of this was happening. The tease to the asshole, the bite to the ass cheek, the hard tonguing that came next. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo” Clarissa half moaned, half cried out as all her girl juice’s flowed out.
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“Hey Ike! Yeh man what’s up with you? It’s been a hole day since the last time we.. hey man check out the hottie all stretched out” Jack was drooling over this big tittied blonde who was trying to hang the new ‘ass’ignments for the next paper cycle. Looking both ways to check out his competition. “I’m going to nail that booty, whata say bud” slapping the back of his best friend. “Shit, I don’t think you will Jack. You just don’t have the cajones to do something like that” punching his bud Jack in the arm. “I think I should just go and play motorboat in those massive tits then pound her ass” kicking off from the wall and quickly spinning around. “Bye-bye bro., I’m gonna get some” Ike stammered on his backwards walk across the short distance. Accidentally on purpose backing into the hottie with a hard enough bump that caused all the remaining paper work to be scattered to the floor. “Oops.. did I back into some..” purposely waiting till that hot ass was a pair of tits. Biting his knuckle and turning to where his best friend was. “You lucky son of a whore that was supposed to be me there” jack mouthed back, his cock was at full attention. “The nerve of some people not bothering to help a hottie like you pick up all these papers” Jack was playing the bigger man. “Say I have not seen you around here before? The name is Jack and this buffoon is Ike. I was wondering if you don’t mind (watching as she turned to pick up the last of the paperwork)..” there cums a time in every guys life where you just have to grab the woman by the ass cheeks. Spreading her ass cheeks told a lot about a woman’s life, and this woman made Jack’s cock have it own heartbeat. This grab forced her to face Ike. “I’m sorry ’bout that paperwork” groping her tits gave rise to his own cock. “Butt dam your a hottie (squeezing both of her tits), you don’t mind if I..” smothering his face in between her massive titties. Blowing out to make the motor sound as he indulge himself in a face job. “Sorry where you calling me” was Jack’s excuse for back dooring her. “Fuck you’ve got a tight ass” Jack stated as his balls hit her pussy. “Ya know, I have thing for big tittied blondes!” Say this a little louder then usual while he continued to ass fuck his new toy. Opening her mouth to say something (maybe not butt had to find some excuse to stick my fingers down her throat), “Ugh, yes suck my fingers hottie. Hey Jack let’s lift her up for some double pen action man” wanting to high five his best friend butt remembering that he needs both in order to lift her up. The reversal was the best move Ike has made in some time. Pinching her tongue as his four fingers went from the back of her throat to her pussy in his attempt to help lift her up. “Holy Asshole God, (Jack shivered with this new angle) she is so fucking tight man! Hurry up.. hurry up so I can (once again the shiver up his spine was caused by her tight asshole as her ass kissed the bottom of his cock).. Fuck man get plugged in” Jack finished his ‘ass’essment of her ass and his cock. “Yeh man I’m.. Oh Ooh Ooo fuckkk she is so fucking tight as the two of them began to bounce the hottie. With both of their cocks pounding her ass and pussy at the same time she had little choice butt to cum. Squirting all over Ike’s stomach with each thrust into her pussy. Climaxing with each plunge into her darkest desire. Quaking as her massive orgasm erupted from within again and again. “Ooooh fuckkk..” her vocals stopped as Ike’s fingers plunged deep in her throat once again. “Suck on’em cuz you is so fucking hot..” that ending with his own minor quake as his pre-cum fired. “I swear to any fucking god out there if you can hear me then.. … OooOoooOoooo fuckkking yesss” Ike screamed as his bazooka fired, dead set on draining every last shell he had in his pants. “Keep.. Ooh fuckkk, keep on pumping herrr..” using his own hand that he had down her throat to help keep her pumping on his cock. “Fuck man your out so fucking early (laughing so hard it lowered his boiling point back to a simmer). Butt fucking it cuz honey I’ve got another five rounds to go (not really maybe five seconds butt who’s counting). Putting your legs down, grab the wall” this is it, dropping her legs, thrusting her arms forward. “Oh ya grab that wall just like a kitty” Jack buried his cock for the final time. “You are so fucking tight I’m going to enjoy this..” closing his eyes, contorting his mouth. “Oh fuckkk.. yes I’m.. I’m.. OooOoooOoooo fuckkking yesssssssss” his hips convulsed as his stomach folded in on itself. “Fuckkk, fuck..k, fuck..” the final fuck brought one final thrust for his hips.
“Good afternoon my peeps. I see lots of new faces around the table today..” Clarissa began the Moanday’s early morning meeting later then usual, catching everybody at lunch. “Oh shit she’s the boss” Ike whispered to Jack slugging him in the arm hard. “We fucked the boss, Oh dam fucking fuck” once again slugging Jack I the arm. “I know bro. I was there too.. Oh shit she knows our names..” Jack regretted his actions earlier today. “Has everybody got their ‘ass’ignments, if not there posted so let’s get this new cycle done like the real reporters we are! Have a great lunch peeps.” “Ike and Jack, can you two hold back” Alison asked. “Yo, here we are” giving his bro five up high. “What is it that you want” Ike finished his Bros sentence.
Two hours later
“Yeh man, we was wondering if you would like to hire us Raz?” Jack asked still holding his ass. “Man that hottie canned us after using us for her fuck toys” Ike was quick to chime in even though his asshole still stung.
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“So then Mr. Cy” Clarissa started to say as she straddled his lap, “is there anything else you would like to have for dinner?” Throwing her hair over her shoulder, draping her arms over his. “Besides pasta (tasting his lips, rubbing her pussy lips over his cock) after all you already have me naked” Clarissa cooed. Squeezing her triple S’s together, wanting to smother him with them while she pounds his cock. “A appetizer before dinner” offering her tits for his hungry mouth to devour. The taste of his lips once again made Clarissa shutter. Sliding off his lap, feeling his cock, so hard, so long as it grazed her asshole then the long torturous grind as it press her pussy. “Mmmm..” she moaned in his ear for only him to enjoy. Nuzzling his neck as his fat cock skimmed her clit, the head flicking her clit. Clarissa still sank down past the point of standing. Licking his bulbous head, cleaning her cum from from it. “Oopsie, what a mess I’ve made” gripping his man meat, her hand barely able to close around it. Giving that shy little smirk, “Let me clean it up..” The taste of her cum all over his cock brought back so many fleeting memories of there first date. About how bad he wanted to pound her ass butt settled for her tight cunt. About the struggles she had about giving him head. Looking up at him, “This is only for the clean up.” Giving that sheepish grin at the end as his cock disappeared down her throat. “You are so fucking bad Clarissa.. Mmm fuck, I should just (reaching out to seize her head in his hand) pound on your fuckkking ass like a good little Slut deserves butt (stopping her sucking was the hardest thing he has ever had to do)..” pulling her off of his cock. Watching the dripping rod as it came out of her mouth. “Butt perhaps I will take your appetizer” his strong grip brought two things to the forefront. One was pain, to have her triple S’s being man handled so roughly, to be directed no matter where they needed to be. The second was cum, a lot of it all from Clarissa’s creamy pussy. “Yes Sir Mas..” the words being choked off by the sudden urge to cum again. Cy let his hand cup her ass. Pulling on her cheek, “You want my cock don’t you my little Slut..” letting the slut drag out. Blushing from her pet name, wanting to drain his cock from the sound of his voice, cuming for the hell of it. Gripping where he was cupping, his middle finger pressing against her asshole. “Take me, take me now” breaking his hold on her. Mounting the couch, thrusting her ass out, “Fill my holes with your” turning to look into his eyes, hair trickling down her face. A sharp spank to Clarissa’s ass, pulling her blonde head back. “You are so bad maybe I’ll just..” the silence was only one sided. “Oh fuck Mmm.. Oh yesss Ooo..” her hips jerking as his tongue drilled Clarissa pussy. Licking from clit to asshole, flicking her clit, diving deep into her darkest desire, lapping her pussy till Clarissa’s world was turned upside down. The smell of burnt pasta filled the air butt Cy was not done with his appetizer, Clarissa.
Spring Breeding [M/F, impregnation, oral, vaginal, BDSM, dom/sub, group/public, erotica] (AmethystMare)
With the lusts of spring in the air, two randy lady-furs can’t resist the lure of some spring breeding from a stud of a stag!
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“Have you called him yet?”
Oni hissed, the black and red vixen rocking and grinding, her sex stuffed with a thick dildo, though it was not enough. The sofa was already soaked with her juices as she licked her lips and howled out her pleasure, though the rod of her cock was not something that could soothe the edge of her need in a moment like that.
The phone pressed to the side of the hermaphrodite’s face crackled with static and she swore, cunt ablaze, seemingly with the kind of lust that she could not sate for herself.
“Yeah…” Her friend, Squishy, on the other end of the line, was just as bad as her, though the feline surely rang through with a deeper, even more feral need. “You can come over… He’s…unff…getting here…soon…”
A Happy Birthday [MF] [BD]
*A few years ago John had a special birthday and I decided to make an effort to treat him and below is the story of how it went. For this one I’ve tried writing from a different perspective to see how it goes – let me know in the comments what you think?*
All in all it hadn’t been a bad birthday, you went out for a couple of beers with a close friend and texted me just before you left as I had requested. As you walk in through the front door you hear music from the kitchen, so assuming I am making you a nice birthday dinner treat you wander through to say hello. When you enter the room you see an open bottle of wine on the island and next to it a generously filled glass of red, your favourite, but no sign of me. Beside the glass there is a piece of white card standing like you’d see as a place name setting at a wedding. You pick it up and immediately recognise my handwriting…
“Enjoy a glass of wine or two, take your time and relax. When you’ve done come up to the bedroom, I’ll be waiting… don’t say a word. x” the words ‘take your time’ are underlined.
[F/M] My last weekend [BDSM] [Bondage] [Mdom] [Predicaments]
Dan and I had been messaging for weeks. We started off discussing bondage positions. He really seemed to understand my desires and he was creative. But our exchanges were brief, to the point. He described a setting and the restriction and I would imagine myself in it, reply with how I think I’d feel in the first minutes, after an hour, after two. If I felt it would be possible to endure longer, I’d continue to describe what I’d expect it to feel like after 4, 8, 12 hours or even a full day.
Dan would respond with anything he thought was not realistic, I’d agree or defend my original response. Then like clockwork the next Saturday, he sent the next position.
Our exchange lasted over 9 months, 40 odd weekly exchanges, the same format. No personal questions, though it was clear from his posts that he read my posting history and was aware of what I shared. I did the same. So I knew he was around 10 years older than me, not very experienced, but had taken part in some workshops and he was a switch.
Showing off (Mdoms) (Fsub) (bondage) (spanking) (anal) (4people)
I knelt patiently on the floor as I awaited my master‘s friend’s arrival. I kept my head bowed, not daring to look up even though I could hear his footsteps moving around me, likely setting up drinks. I felt him move behind me before putting my play collar and leash on me. I had been ordered to wear my lacy black lingerie, a set I knew wasn’t my masters favorite, but it was the one that made me feel the most confident. I sat there for what felt like forever, anxiously awaiting what might happen tonight. I was excited to show off, both my slutiness and how much of a whore I could be but also how good I was for my master and what a good slave he had.
I heard a knock on the door and heard my master greet his friends. I heard two new sets of footsteps enter the room before they all sat down in various places around the room. They all sat around and caught up, just talking about their lives and things going on in them. I kept my head down and remained knelt on the ground, I knew I was not to speak until spoken to, nor was I allowed to move from my submissive position until I was directly told.
Learning the ropes in a college dorm [MF]
This was back when I was in college, I think I was 19 or 20 at the time. My girlfriend was the same age.
Another day of classes ended. I hated my classes. Why I went into a major that required so much reading I’ll never know, but every morning felt like a chore and every evening felt like I was playing catch-up. But now it was Friday, which of course meant the evening was free. I could go out, but that felt too taxing, especially since I couldn’t go to any local bars yet. No, I could have more fun here anyway.
I texted my girlfriend to make sure she wasn’t busy. I knew she would make time for me anyway. A few minutes later she confirmed she was free, and so it was a date. My door was always open, particularly for her.
“I’ll be over in thirty” she texted.
“Thirty minutes. Was that enough time for a shower?” I thought to myself. It probably was, it’s not like the bathroom has a line on weekends. All the freshmen and sophomores were on their way home anyway. Then again, I took one this morning, and it’s not like I was exerting myself much. But what else can I do in thirty minutes?