“Sun, surf and pink sand” boomed from the beach stage as Clarissa scanned the crowd for Angie. “Where are you my little Dom” she said with a giggle. “Ok, next let me look on the beach” Clarissa wanted to find her, wanted to taste her in the worst way. “Bingo” Clarissa spotted Angie. “Mmm, just resting I take it” massaging her own cunt. “Now to sneak up on her and take that beautiful pussy by surprise” moving fast cuz much like the beach party was ramping up the sun was quickly setting. Kicking off her thongs Clarissa headed for the water, “Hard sand almost gives me the thrust into her..” the image of Angie’s pussy flooded Clarissa’s mind. “..I must move fast” resisting the urge to touch herself. Even though twenty yards separated Angie from the water, Clarissa’s mouth begun to water. Smiling cuz this day has gone so fuckalishious for her, this mornings surprise fucking (Clarissa’s body shook) and now the opportunity to sink her lustful tongue into a unsuspecting yet willing cunt. Her foot falls where silent (dropping her thongs in the sand), her pussy ached for a touch. Diving onto Angie’s beach blanket, arresting the legs that would otherwise be a way to escape. Sinking her tongue so straight, so deep into that beautiful freshly waxed pussy. Licking it with the tongue all in as the first fuckworks burst overhead. The speakers from the beach stage blared, “Welcum to the ‘Fuck on the Sands’, now for the next half hour kick your legs up for a pussy licking good time!” Clarissa was doing just that even Angie’s pussy agreed as a torrent of cum came rushing down. Angie’s body rebelled lifting her shoulders from the sand as her hands sprung out to sink in the sand. Locking onto Angie’s cunt was not hard, Clarissa’s lips covering her clit and hood. The suction although light made the next orgasm that much easier as Angie’s body reacted to the onslaught. Forcing her legs up and over, using her strength to even up the score. Clarissa now had the perfect pussy for the perfect face fuck. Still licking deep in her pussy, Clarissa’s head jerked up, her tongue spanking the clit with great accuracy. It paid off as the next five claps sounded over head. From the angle that Angie was at the fuckworks illuminated Clarissa’s ass with a rainbow of colors. Short lived as Angie’s view was Clarissa tongue lashed back down sending Angie into another spazmatic orgasm. Tagging her asshole with the precision of a viper. “Fuckkkkkk Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” Angie screamed as the next barrage of fuckworks exploded in the sky. Unable to squirm out of the position Clarissa had Angie in the next orgasm came hard and fast. Angie’s stomach tightened as her shoulders came off the sand dragging her fingers back towards her. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss Ooooh (looking for a way to break free) Ooooh nOooOoooOooooo (hips trying to buck as Clarissa’s tongue darted back to her asshole) OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” the decision has cum. “Do you, Angie Everheart want to have your pussy licked by a.. (the look of discuss) Sub or do you want to command it” that speech, the same one that she gets every time she goes home flashed through her mind. The cascade of sand that errupted from both sides of her. The flash of the midway fuckworks illuminated the Sandy Beach, illuminated the cascade of sand turning it into a brilliant rainbow of colors. Angie made her decision. Wrapping her hands around Clarissa’s head pulling her closer so that the next lick would be devastating. Clarissa’s tongue darted out, sinking in fast as the skin parted. Angie’s orgasm had already begun even though the last one was far from over. Clarissa’s tongue sinking deeper then before, skinning past all the g-spots. Causing the eruptions on a catastrophic level, Angie’s body started to spaz out. Her asshole clenching around Clarissa’s fingers, her pussy cuming like never before while Clarissa rubbed her clit. Whipping her tongue out as it ended, flaring the sides of her tongue to impact the most orgasmic onslaught. Angie’s response, “Ooo.. … …. …..” her body twitching in a orgasmic mess. “There will be a break while the Silk Stocking Fucks Department set up for the next fifteen minute show. Please everyone pick up your drinks to stay hydrated during this wet orgasmic time. Now let’s put our legs up for the Vamps!” Once again blared from the speakers on the beach stage.
Tag: Bondage
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY Steamy Fingers Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Good morning Silk Stocking this is your easy lay hard thrusting station 106.9 Dirty Mix! Today is your time to celebrate your freedom..” Clarissa’s eyes popped open. “Oh shit, don’t I have something down at the paper” this question daunted her as she drug herself into the moaning room. The clean smell of water streamed from the shower head, “Good morning Clarissa it will take two minutes to reach the optimal temperature.” “What I wouldn’t do without you saibbi” she said still with sleep in her eyes. Letting the water wash over her as scenes from last night’s extracurricular activities started to flash through her mind.
The warm embrace of another Sub. Their tongues found each other as they gently tasted each other’s boundaries. Pushing her advantage, Clarissa already knew what she wanted. Pulling Cindy’s hands above her head as she squirmed from the cold tile backsplash of the shower. The steam playing tricks on Clarissa’s mind as it mist enshrouded in the form of fingers that caressed her triple S’s. Over powering the gentle kiss with dominance as her other hand pressed on the short pubic hairs that lead to Cindy’s pussy. Breaking the kiss, Clarissa whispered, “I am going to make you cum saying my name.” Not even giving Cindy any time Clarissa spanked her pussy with two fingers. Teasing her with the apprehension of a kiss, being only a tongues length away. Clarissa’s hot breath was all it took for Cindy’s hips to buck. Pulling Cindy’s wrists down , Clarissa’s tongue wrapped around the left nipple. “Ohhh yesss..” escaped Cindy’s lips as cum ran down Clarissa’s hand. “I can’t hear you” Clarissa whispered sounding like she was right there in Cindy’s ear. Cuffing the now hardened nipple with Clarissa’s white cuffs. Waiting for the gasp.. “Ahh, (the third finger was introduced) yesss yesss.. Ooo” Cindy could remember who this raving beauty was in front of her butt all she wanted to do is orgasm. Clarissa’s body trembled at the thought of Cindy’s hot body jerking, feeling the barren of no pubic hairs, the lips that started from nothing, the jerk of her own hips as she touched her own clit. Pulling on the seized nipple. Stretching the double D tit out as her fingers targeted one more g-spot. “Ohhh fuckkk.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm” Cindy moaned as Clarissa took her to the next level of enjoyment. Feeling the same tits dragging up her back as the hot steamy water cascaded over body, “Mmm, Cindy if only you..” that name, the feelings Clarissa’s hips jerked in response. Dragging her fingers to her mouth. Sucking the cum from her twin digits. “I never knew..” being man handled in the shower. A kiss much like the one from last night butt the roles where reversed. Submitting to the surprise kiss, the shower tiles stung as Clarissa’s back was pressed into to them. A greedy mouth attacked her right nipple. Pulling it out, away from her body. “No.. no, please Ooooh fuckkk yesss Ooooh.. … Ooooh yesssssssss” hips flexing in a sporadic movement, cum running down her legs. The water blinding Clarissa to who was finger fucking her. Knowing that Pixel was spending today at her boy toys place, Angie was rock’en it on the beach until tonight when they would hook up. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss.. OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmm.. (taking short breaths) … Who.. this” Clarissa begged as fuckworks where beginning to lift off inside her head. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh my fuckkk (searching through her memory for that one glimpse of who this could be) OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” Clarissa’s cunt was not used to being fingered by some.. “Ooooh fuckkk Cindy (Clarissa’s hips bucked hard at the mere mention of Cindy’s name)” Clarissa called out. “Mmm, very good my babe” raking the hair from Clarissa’s face. Gripping the back of her head, pressing their lips together in a passionate deep throating kiss.
Rose of Two Thorn’s: Scott part 1-10 (Mm, MF, MMF, cock sucking, anal)
This is the first time that I, Dream Master actually get to post anything written by RVS. Please be gentle with your reactions…
Rose of Two Thorn’s
Part 1-10
Scott’s Story Part 1
Letters to Daddy, 3 [Mdom] [fsub] [bodywriting] [bondage] [possession] [reddit themed]
Effortlessly, I’m lifted off the bed. There is such a thrill in knowing I’m your little paper doll, practically weightless. Years of athletic dedication have sculpted you, and throwing me around is no task at all. There is no want for masculinity here: you personify it.
For a moment I try to visualise myself through your eyes, keenly aware that “Clever Pet” has been made unintelligible by the combination of sweat, spit and cool cotton of the sheets.
Brought to the lounge room mirror, you place me on the floor, holding the rope to steady me from toppling. One hand there, the other cupping my face. The load you left between my cheeks is sliding down my thighs, mixing with my own arousal.
“Look, little one. Aren’t you lovely?”, your hand squeezes my face a little tighter, forcing me to look at myself in the mirror. I don’t dare look away, as much as the sight fills me with an unnerving cocktail of humiliation, shyness, and want.
I nod in response.
“Do you know what your back says, baby? Or were you too preoccupied with how I filled your little cunt?”
The Perils of Alice
Chapter One: To Bondage Land
Alice is on her way home, it had been a long tiring week and was glad to be out of the office. As she passes by the park she feels an urge to just sit and relax, forgetting about the world for a few minutes. She finds a secluded bench as she decides to watch the world become dusk a little. She yawns feeling herself suddenly becoming very tired, thinking she should really be going home.
Gazing up at the sky she feels tired, she has on her normal work clothes, a grey jacket, white shirt, knee length grey skirt, some flat pumps and tights on. The same old exciting outfit, never much reason to wear much else recently. She sighs and lays back, her platinum blond hair still in its tight bun, just a few more minutes maybe.
As she starts to get up she sees something out of the corner of her eye. A white shape darts into the bushes, she rubs her eyes thinking she is just getting tired. Trying to get up again to leave, then seeing the creature is back. It looks like a rabbit, made of glossy white rubber, looking at her it almost seems to be glaring at her.
Nice to think back. CW 4 CNC (mild) [MF]. Feedback is welcome
Trigger warning for CNC
This was over 20 years ago, I was in my late 20’s and dominant. I was dating multiple women but being upfront about it. I liked (still like) talking with my partners to explore their fantasies, to see how I could push them / thrill them.
Suz was from a French family, pale skin, dark loosely curled hair, petite with little upturned breasts capped by brownish pink nipples. She rarely wore a bra and was in 2nd year of university. She was submissive, but almost too passive. She never initiated and would respond but almost lazily. But she was cute, with big dark eyes and we would talk about depraved things.
Probing her about fantasies, she let it slip that she had dark thoughts when she touched herself. It took time but she eventually confided in me that the idea of rape excited her. This was before either of us had heard the term “consensual non consent”.
We tried playing, using blindfolds and restraints… but it didn’t give her the thrill she desired and bondage isn’t really my game. There was no way she wanted to involve other people, and “faking a break-in” would be too risky.
Weekend with Professor (from female perspective) (MF, grinding, blowjob, cunnilingus, PIV, light bondage, professor/student kink)
[This is my first full story I’ve written. I’d appreciate feedback! Hope you all enjoy ?)
You could feel the nervousness in your stomach as you knocked on the door. It wasn’t the first time you’d visited my house, but last time moved so fast and was so spontaneous. You weren’t sure what to expect this time and you could feel it all through your body. Your palms were a little sweaty, you had butterflies, and you could feel your pussy already starting to get a little wet in anticipation.
Knowing you were coming over this time for the sole purpose of fucking your former professor, you dressed appropriately: a short little dress with a low-cut top, a lacy bra, and no panties. Even on the drive over, your pussy was tingling at the excitement of being completely open to the world. We set up the date before you left last time. It was the weekend and you had a free night, so the plan was to come over and stay the night – the only activity planned was completely giving into each other’s desires.
Step Sister Corruption Part 10 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, cons)
Do you know how excruciating it is to have your dick in a girl and not go fast. Not go to pound town. Not make Summer’s precious delicious wet warm pussy mine.
No I was blue balling myself going so fucking slow.
Yet here I was trying to show Summer that I could tease as well.
I thought I had the power. The dominance. I had the upper hand by controlling the tempo.
Then how come I felt like I was losing?
I looked at Summer she was just sitting there enjoying what I was doing to her. The most I was getting out was a deep purr.
I spoke hoping that my words were true, “See I can tease too Summer.”
Summer half purred half laughed, “But how long can you keep this up before you stop ‘teasing’ and go straight to fucking me?”
She turned her head to look at me with a shit eating grin, “My guess is not long.”
Shit!!!!!
She was right.
Every muscle in my body demanded I go faster. I go deeper.
[EU] The daily life of a runway model! Alt. Story: Leash 1-4
Main Story: [[Parts 4-6]](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j7msnn/eu_the_daily_life_of_a_runway_model_part_46/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
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Leash ^[1(×4).2]
Part 1 – Announcer
[~music~](https://m.youtube.com/watch?feature=youtu.be&t=2800&v=uSaG-FGm2Vo)
Listen up all you fashion hounds out there.
We’re moving into our final portion of tonight’s performance before the main event.
This’ll be our models’ last walk before leaving for their homes to *relax* in their *gorgeous, new,*
**Leisure Weaaaarrrr!**
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Part 2 – Pose
First up is the *dynamic duo* of *devious divas,*
Sasha & Kiera!
Sasha has adorned an all gold onsomble with a single red velvet ribbon, intertwined with 3 feet of braided golden locks, ending in a golden [hook](https://images.app.goo.gl/Yyhru8DY8FeePpLSA).
In front, we have her signature [4-point, Golden-Trident-Chain](https://images.app.goo.gl/xSWSTbLDpAn2hnqs6) with a golden plush handle swaying between her legs.
And with her hands and feet wrapped in a golden-velvet lace, our girl is strutting with *passion*; just look at that *poise*.
On Sasha’s heels, follows the *radiant, red-head,* Kiera. A single gold velvet ribbon, 2 & ½ feet of braids, & a [rose-gold](https://images.app.goo.gl/ftgcAxz8MRGdaqYp8) hook; we have ourselves a *mirror match up.*
But that’s were the *mimicry madness* ends.
Our ruby model has chosen a quad-attire to finish off tonight.
[MF, Romance, Lt Bondage] A Special Bed
No one wants to go ANYWHERE given the pandemic, so we leveraged that for a honeymoon suite weekend package. Thriftiness is sexy right? Well so is having your mistress tied up and at your mercy.
We checked in. Got to the “room” and it was more like an apartment. Stairs lead up to a ‘loft’ with a couch and TV that overlooked the place. There was a giant Jacuzzi that could have hosted an orgy, and a classic 4-poster king bed in the corner. With a canopy over the top…
She went straight up the stairs and got comfortable on the couch… I checked the lay of the land and found something interesting about the bed… I decided that would be the ultimate destination for our first round of lust so I stuck a few cloth straps under the pillows. I expected to tie her up somehow and have my way with her, but when I saw the bed and what it offered, I knew that’d be the place. So I emptied my pockets… well mostly.
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