The Show Must Go On Part 2 [extreme fdom][F][M][tattooing][piercing][non-con][kidnapped][BDSM][msub]

The lights flickered, and Mike opened his eyes groggily as his body drifted back into consciousness. He was no longer in the dressing room at the concert hall where he had been the moment he passed out, but the room did look familiar. He blinked hard a few times, and as he looked around the dimly lit room, he realized his body ached and throbbed with even the slightest movement. He looked down, the tense mucked in his neck straining, and saw his naked body bruised and covered in red welts. He was seated uncomfortably on a metal folding chair, his ankles strapped to the legs and his wrists cuffed behind his back. Bondage tape was wrapped tightly around his torso, holding him to the cold back of the metal chair.

Just as Mike’s faculties returned to him, the sound of a door creaking open came from behind him, and a pair of high heeled shoes tapped across the hardwood floor. There, standing in front of him, was Lynda. She was still wearing her black outfit that she had worn at the concert, but her hair was now down and draping over her shoulders.

New adventure after 10 years of marriage.

After 10 years of marriage most couples go through some occasional stale patches in the bedroom. Sara and I usually got through these stale patches with various games, toys, role play, some bondage and Sara loved be to dominated and made to do filthy things. We had agreed a safeword which without fail we always stopped all games whenever it was said. We also talked about our fantasies, which always got us hot while we were making love; of course threesomes came up from time to time and although Sara got really turned on at the thought of this she said she could never go through with it with either woman or man. But the fantasies were always fun, very dirty and eventually fantasies became reality.

On a trip to London we arranged to meet up with an old university friend who we hadn’t seen for years. Sara had met Craig on a number of occasions and they had always got on; as always she flirted with him which she did with most men we met. The flirting was a new thing for us, flirting with other people when we out and then talk about what we could do in a threesome with them. Even getting to the exhibitionist stage, where I would pull Sara’s usually short skirts up in bars and clubs so other men could see how sexy she was and how lucky I was. Sara being slim, brunette and nice firm tits it was easy to get men to drool over her.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 14 (MMF) (Bondage) (Oral) (Anal)

Anna wakes up to kisses and licking on her pussy. She doesn’t open her eyes but goes to put her hands in her boss’s hair. But her arms don’t move. Her legs are spread wide but they don’t move.

Her eyes snap open.

She’s been tied to the bed. One limb to each post. She sees her sitting in a chair across the room and realizes it’s not his face between her legs. She panics. She tries to look at who it could be. But she can’t move. She’s tied too tightly. Why would he let someone into their room to violate her while she slept?

She lets out a terrified scream.

A familiar voice responds to her. “Now is all that necessary? Youngbuck over there just needed help tying some knots.”

Wyatt looks up at her face, grinning and gives her a wink before returning his mouth to her pussy.

She looks at her boss as Wyatt speaks, panic still in her eyes. She knew she shouldn’t have said she wanted to be tied up. This was not what she wanted.

[F] I cheated on my husband for the first time at a family reunion weekend

Nate and I were six months into our marriage when we headed out to his family cabin on the coast. It was a chance for him to introduce me to his extended family – the cabin is actually owned by his father’s best friend Todd. Nate and Todd are really close; he looks up to Todd like a real uncle.

A little bit about my marriage. I was happy-ish. Nate’s doting, a good provider, and a decent person. He always told me I was out of his league, and that he couldn’t believe I actually married him. I would describe myself as a woman with decent looks, mostly helped by my DD breasts and big dole brown eyes. Many have told me that I have that girl next door or MILF look – but really, you may not even notice me if I passed you in the grocery store. I check off a couple of boxes for a lot of guys, but I’m no model – I feel that my tits aren’t as perky anymore, and I have cellulite and fat rolls. I would be happy in my marriage if Nate weren’t such a bore in bed. Early on in our courtship, I realized he wasn’t like any guy I had ever dated when he said no to anal. No man has ever turned down anal. When I realized he was not interested in sex the way I was, I revised a lot of my sexual history and omitted things like how just a month before I met him, I had been in Mexico on a 5-day bender, fueled by cheap tequila, drugs, and mind-blowing, nasty sex.

Here’s What I Think About Vanilla Sex [D/s] [Cuckolding] [Femdom] [Denial]

I have to admit, there have been moments where I’ve thought about having sex with a sub. Though I’ve never acted on it, the sight of a man helpless in bondage, eagerly awaiting orders while his body throbs against his chastity cage is enough to send me into a frenzied spree of perversion, lust, and desire. It’s unlike me to be so out of control, so wanton, but the wetness between my thighs is undeniable. In extenuating circumstances, I reach for what’s familiar—mystrapon. I fumble with the harness, look at my manicured fingers and consider removing it. Releasing you from your bondage and revealing my soft, soaked lips. In my dreams, my hands are shifting towards the keys. In reality, I’ve already switched on my vibrator. Vanilla sex is for real men and unfortunately baby, you just don’t cut it.

There are plenty of men I’d like to have sex with, and even more that fantasize about having it with me. In short of becoming an escort I’ve had to learn to curb these desires. Or rather, how to satisfy them while continuing to taunt, tease, and deprive my partner. In so doing, cuckoldry has become a most beloved fetish. Think of how easy it is to emasculate a man whose closest contact to your cum is sucking it out of another man’s condom. How humiliating it must be to experience your Mistress’s orgasm only through the man you see delivering it. Perhaps most cutting, knowing that you financed the entire scene.

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“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.

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“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.

[M]ade her crazy at the [F]ifty yard line

Many years ago I was an art assistant a a University in Houston, Texas dating a student who was a major kink. She loved bondage, the rougher the rope the better, and light S&M (wax play and belt spankings). During class she would tease me with flashes, touches and looks. One evening she wore a rope bra and kept revealing it to me. It drove me crazy. The class was on a weeknight and always ran until 10:30 and even 11 at times.

After class she jetted and I was pissed and frustrated having to stay and clean up. I went out to my car thinking I was going to be me and mister hand, but there was a note: meet me at the football field where we first kissed. I won’t say I ran…but my pace was quick.

She was there, long blonde hair pulled over her plush tits to hide the fact that she only had on the hemp rope bra and her denim skirt. I didn’t waste any time. My mouth and hands were all over her. When she was excited she honestly purred…I know odd. I got her very wet and squishy pressed against that girder. We played there for almost an hour.

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Tonight on Titalicious will she find the treasure or something else..” Clarissa started to browse the pantieweb in search of something to watch. Her fingers clicking away at the keys, “Man I just can’t sleep tonight, Ahh!” Checking the time in the lower right hand corner, “Dam it only one and..” her eyes being pulled on to the screen. “What’s this (rubbing her clit)? This place looks..” watching as the locations started to flash across the screen. Lingerie, Lips, River Grove and “Our newest location Silk Stocking.” “What, there is a store here!?” Did she just blurt that out, “Mmm, let me see if I can.. Ooo yeh” pressing thrust on her Bullet Vibraphone the commercial started again. “Dildo Emporium brings you the best deals this side of the cock. From the standard to the elite, manual moaning to auto thrust. Yea, I (a twenty something female with C cup tits) was a little concerned about the size of my boyfriend’s cock butt thanks to Dildo Emporium’s customer relations I now crave his cock and my final toy.. both at the same time (riding her boyfriend while taking her toy deep in her ass). Now our store is not for everyone if you just like the real thing then please don’t bother cuming butt for those of you who like adventure we have it all! Every dildo is made from silk flesh a polymer that flees just like flesh. My (a twenty one year old guy) girlfriend told me about Dildo Emporium and there selection on real flesh pussy’s was amazing. While I was there I searched and found the p-spot ultimate probe now my girlfriend is having troubles keeping up with me! We have it all cocks, pussy, assholes, g-spot, p-spot you name it and we have it! Even custom jobs from our employees who know how to please you. Cum by Dildo Emporium today at the following locations. Lingerie, Lips, River Grove and now in Silk Stocking see you today!” Barely remembering to turn off her video feed before slipping it into her purse, Clarissa’s eyes and pussy wanted something more then just her old dildo.
Standing in front of the store, lights on with every style of dildo on the market blazing in her eyes. “Now watch there” pulling on the silk skin handle.. the door opened. “Good evening Miss may I help you” middle aged hot as hell woman approached Clarissa, she was wearing the store’s logo on her blouse, a shadow cock with cum dripping from its head. “First timer (interlacing there arms together as they walked into the showroom) are you tired of your old dildo, hun. Has it gave you it’s last orgasm only after twice as long. You just sit those pretty Triple S’s down there and let me get a few toys for you to try” Melania said helping Clarissa sit back and relax. “Wow everything is so bright and clean” staring in wonder in every direction. “I Ohh I Ooooh.. … Yesss” letting out a shaky breath as the next wave came out of no where. “Ooooh yesss Ooooh Mmm goddess (Clarissa’s pussy convulsing one way, her hips thrusting the other) OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk..” Clarissa just came in the moment’s notice. “You like the feel” Melania whispered. On her knees, getting ready to thrust a fake cock deep into Clarissa’s dreams. “Yes yesss yesssssssss.. …” trying to catch her breath. “Perhaps this one” Melania whispered barely over the hum of the vibrator. Sinking it so deep into Clarissa’s naughty zone that only cum could reply. The bunny ears attacking her clit as the dildo rotated grinding the hundred balls in the shaft. “Mmm.. let’s try this one. It is popular with the collage girls” Melania cooed. Gripping the arms of her seat, cum flowing around the rotating thrusting head, “Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssss..” “A deep thrust is cuming” Melania whispered, Clarissa gathering every word butt the only thing on the return is, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmm.. fuckkk fuckkk.. Fuckkk!!” Clarissa wettest dream was cuming true, a dual vibrator. One for the pussy, one for the ass. “Or if your real naughty we could go for the next one, the super deluxe with a wide cock to fill you up (the feeling of a very large head squeezing into her tight hole), the rotating, thrusting head complete with the hundred balls to massage every inch of your pussy (Clarissa could feel the rotating thrusting head). Now I would be a fool (the pressure on her backdoor was just for a second as both holes started to get filled) not to mention the anal probe as it rotates while vibrating. Do you feel your pussy stretching, your asshole getting wider with each orgasmic bump” Melania paused as Clarissa started to shake. “Yesssssssss.. … … OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm.. … …” was Clarissa’s only answer. “Now the rabbit ears have sex different settings here is one” Melania pressed the triple vibrator in all the way. “Can you feel the constant buzzing now let’s go to.. three” Melania said butt Clarissa was in heaven and didn’t hear what Melania or anybody else was saying. The thrusting of the dildo, the joys of the anal toy as the rabbit ears took Clarissa beyond the gates of heaven.
“I’ll take (having trouble standing up) the … one with the triple (falling before she made it to her full height) the.. the last Ooooh” Clarissa was having flash backs of past orgasms. “Very good choice. As a matter of fact I have already packaged it up for you seeing how much you came determines which one is the best fit. That will be one hundred sextons, Ohh and as a bonus I have put in a fifty percent off coupon in there for your next visit” Melania said as Clarissa handed over her orgasm card. “I know this is expensive butt well worth it. Thanks I will be back with my girlfriend’s (Oh my fuck what did I do, I just bought a hundred sexton dildo.. now I must go home and use it!!)”

Reward for swift return [MMMF in sequence, bondage, cheat, consensual, s+m, airline uniforms, stockings+heels] (first post)

**Reward for Swift Return**

Perhaps you know Barajas, the main airport in Madrid. Today we
have James in the captain’s chair and Idris as the first
officer. Though not necessary on a short flight, the captain had
brought along a third man in the flight crew, Stephen, who was
here for the training. It was always nice to have three on deck
as it kept the conversation flowing and the passengers always
liked the sense of security.

Like all airports everything is less sophisicated behind the
scenes there are a lot of corridors of fluroescent lighting and
slow moving lifts. But sometimes its layout gives a certain
charm. For example, today, when James, Idris and Stephen were on
their way to the gate from the crew lounge, when they found they
were walking behind the perfect crisp bright blue of a KLM
stewardess. It always brightens a man’s spirits: the clicking of
the perfectly shiny heels, a little higher than most of the
women wear, and somehow just sexier in shape, and the noise of
her pullalong luggage over the tiles. The swing of her arms and
the bob to her step. Three white strips and an orange one: a
senior purser. Cut of her jacket just nipped in on the slope of
her lower back. And gloves, how many women wear gloves any more?