Word raced down through the entire building. By the time it had reached Clarissa’s ears her curiosity was at an all time high. “Who is getting canned?” Pressing for answers in a gossip news paper was sort of like playing sexual roulette never knowing if you heard it right. The knock at the door, “Wow, this feels like a first for me” Clarissa giggled softly. The suction from the door swinging open almost sucked her inside, “What do you want?” Raz was a little short today much worse then what he has been. Glancing from right to left, having no trouble looking over her head, he pushed off from the door. Standing there and gesturing for Clarissa to enter. “You know Miss Love” taking a long pause to study her body. His cock started to get hard.
“Sir what is this..” cut down just like any mail that was scheduled for his office. With the snap of his fingers I found my self on my knees only inches away from his semi hard cock. “You know that your (chuckle) article is only a..” looking down at those big beautiful tits. “Courtesy to you (his cock was getting harder by the second) right I could can you and your article” the smell of his cock now with in range of my mouth. “Yes Sir” not hearing what he said just focusing on this big beautiful cock that was begging to be sucked. Watching me as he always does I opened my mouth, he knotted up my hair. Shoving his cock into my mouth as all my drool saturated his shaft. “You also know how much I hate being bothered” feeling his eyes on me, his cock hitting my gagging point with each thrust. “Fuck (stepping forward one step forcing me to reject his man meat)” still his hand in my hair, the slight pull so I would look at him. “You know the only reason I keep you..” was that a question or a statement? With the increase of pressure he was forcing me to my feet. A slap to my tit, feeling the burn that his catalyst hand left. Pulling me to the picture window, jerking open the blind so the entire work place could see me. His cock throbbing between my ass cheeks. “Do you see why I have..” in that moment my world went white. His cock, his man meat landed home filling my world with the orgasmic pleasures of paradise. Pressing my nipples to the glass with each thrust my tits where being squished into the flat surface. “Do you see.. everybody is starting to notice” his thrusts becuming harder throwing my frame farther into the glass. Then he stopped, “Ooo this could only mean..” the pull of my hair, the weakening of my knees, the sweet cum that coated his cock was now only a cunts hair away from my face. Knowing what he wants, knowing that he held my future in the palm of his hands. The cross slap from his cock snapped me back from dream to reality. Without him saying I opened my mouth eager to taste the drying cum on his cock. Preparing for his rod was one thing butt to actually suck on it was another story entirely. Thrusting his mighty cock into my mouth, my gag reflex was in overdrive, not even giving my mouth time to swallow the spittle that had formed. Gripping my bottom jaw his next thrust made me want to puke. “Stick out that tongue (doing as was told).. Ohhh Ohhh” he shuttered feeling every swallow as my throat massaged his hard cock. Pulling me back till just his crown remained in my mouth. “You want me to cum in that filthy little talking pussy of your! (The lift from his grip reminded me that he was still in control).” Forcing me back to the window as his cock spanked my ass (even hitting my Ooooh.. asshole) with his cock. “Watch as all your coworkers gather below” what he said was true. Everyone who was anyone was gathered below, crowding the work floor to witness the next (fuck, I’m cuming just from the thought) thrust. Lined up perfectly to my asshole, though with out me know what his next move was going to be. “Ahh..” the look on my face did not do justice to the feeling of a fresh meat log being shoved so far into my ass, my tits plastered once more on the pane of glass that separated me from the work place. A spanking from his hand gave me the opportunity to fuck him back. Pushing back as his cock slide deeper in my asshole, “Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssss Ooo fu.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” The loudest orgasm hit me, pushing back with all my might, going ball deep in the process and yes two more orgasms where fighting to see which would be the first to cum out. That thrust threw him off balance. He crashed into the chair, my ass cuming down with all my orgasms to follow. The stoppage of him, the continued fall of me, the monster wave of sexual cum that followed. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” spurted from my mouth as my asshole tightened around his cock. Butt that didn’t stop him, he wanted to cum, he wanted to drain every ounce of energy he spent deep in my ass. Grabbing my legs with both arms, spreading me out like a eagle he started to pound. Shaking my head as every inch of his cock pummeled my asshole, cum running from every hole. The feeling of him cuming was more then anything I have felt. His first pump sending shivers through my orgasmic body, causing my asshole to latch onto his cock. The second most violent squirt caused my eyes to roll back in my head, my body convulsing under the orgasm. As his next thrust came my body went limp, exhausted from the excruciating pleasure of his manly rod butt the drop of my legs, the pull on my hair, the taste of my ass on his cock as he face fuck me once again. “Suck all the cum from my cOoock you.. …” was this it, did I pass what ever test he was planning?
Tag: Bondage
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 64 The High Window Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Good day Jax
This letter is about my fantasy cums true, especially all over my ass. Just like every day I sit in my office and watch the world go bye from so far above. Watching as couple after couple hook up (some day I pretend I can hear the moaning cuming from all those floors below) and fuck till they both collapse from exhaustion. So here I stand with my tits pressed to the window looking, wishing that a man would squish my tits to the window while drilling my pussy till I came. That is until.. “Mail call (in backed this gorgeous ass, coupled with the deep make me cum just from the tempo voice), let me see..” spinning around to look me squire in the eyes. “Hello” he said, his eyes drifting down my body, his mind undressing me piece by piece until I was naked and playing (Mmm Mmmm, that’s what I do! Not ashamed where I do it and yes I do it a lot) with myself, pussy dripping with lust. He caught me with three fingers so deep inside of myself that my only response was, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss..” My hips quivering as my orgasm raged.. unbridled unstoppable OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss.. (just had a orgasm while I was writing this letter) So while I trace my lips, tease my clit let me continue. Don’t know if it was my looks, my tits or the fact I just came when he backed in butt he shut the door with his big strong hand. “Do you like what you saw” he said flexing his gorgeous ass, I just shook my head dumbfounded by the way he looked at me. Gesturing for me to cum over to him I rose. My eyes never made contact with his package (I cross my pussy and cum some more). By the time I got to where he was, his shirt fluttered to the ground. Gripping my tit (triple E’s), his mouth my goddess (I am still wondering what if I was on top.. Mmm.. Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmm) covered my whole tit, the tonguing I got from that, Ooo fuckkk yesssssssss. Yes he curled his tongue around my nipple and squeezed. Feeling weak kneed he helped me down. Then I saw it, his monster cock! My mouth started to water as I stroked it. I followed it down with my hand leading this massive up rising till I gagged (I was gagging my pussy was cuming). Still I stroked his cock. The spit I was leaving behind added the perfect lube. Pulling me up by my hair (not normally my thing butt dam look at his body), “Where do you want me to sink my cock into?” His questions always turning up the heat. I moved by the window, shaking my ass. He could not handle that cuz he was on me in a flash. His thick rod probing my ass looking for a way in. Shoving me to the window, taking my pussy from behind with two of his fingers, “Do you want it here” he growled. All I could do is moan, “Yesssssssss Ooo yesssssssss..” The next thing I know his monster cock was pounding my kitty so hard, so fast. The orgasms where piling up like I have never felt before. Pulling back my head, growling in my ear, “I fuck you now, I cum so deep in your cunt so you can play once I’m gone!” Then the thrusting started, hard and fast just like his fucking. Even as he interwoven his fingers along my scalp, pulling my hair back so my head was ninety degrees to my body he still thrust into my pussy. My tits pressed against the glass for the whole world to see. Feeling the wetness cuming from my pussy, that was a hell of a lot more then I could have done butt yet he wasn’t finished with me. Ripping his cock from the dripping hole he pushed me down. Before I could say “Why..” he filled my mouth up with his monster cock. Pumping hard and fast he said, “Shit, I’m gonna cum again.. OooOoooOoooo” firing his final load into my mouth, down my throat! “You will get this tomorrow and every day that I work here” he finished slapping his cock on my cheek to wipe off any more of his seed.
I love your story’s, Office Chick
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 63 Backdoor Dinner part 2 Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“You know what they say. I bought you dinner, paid for your movie now fuck me!” “Pound my ass.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Clarissa was on the verge of breaking the bracelet, throwing him down and sinking asshole first on his mighty cock. “I will get to that.. in time..” did the breeze just speak or was it him. Closing her lovely violet eyes, tensing up her shoulders, “Please let me break this bracelet in a place where I can fix it” jerking both her arms. “Nothing.. I can’t (the next orgasm hit bring the cum cascading all over his cock just like a avalanche) move my arms!” Clarissa screamed in her head, so loud she was certain that he could hear every g-spot gushing all over his man meat. The final thrust, him grinding her little cunt on his massive cock, up down left right all over it didn’t matter anymore cause she was cuming like crazy. Feeling the release of her wrists, once again saying the silent prayer to which ever goddess was listening. Jerk.. … “Nothing broke butt my arms can move once again!” Clarissa cried out in her head. Crouching down, her arms in the cocked position as she started to fuck him back. Down to his balls she drove, up to the crown she recoiled. Time and time again, battling back orgasms that threatened to flood the intimate gap that separated his cock from her pussy. Thrust, “One more.. one more thrust.. o..e ..re … … Ooooh … Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss Mmmmmmmmm..” that did it her holding back the orgasms. One to many until her cup shattered under the pressure, until she now ground her little cunt on his massive cock as every fiber in her body bucked hard. “..ck Mmmmmmmmm Oh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa screamed until her body could not support her anymore. Collapsing on the bench, heaving heavy breaths in a futile effort to claim herself. He was on her, his hands running all over her sides, under her breasts, pinching her clit and nipples. Cain’s cock was poised, pressing as the skin started to give way. “Yesssssssss Cain fill my ass.. …” the collar that she treasured turned into a choke chain as the cum in her pussy intensified again. “You can call Mr. Zander or Master do you understand” pulling so ever more tightly on Clarissa’s leather collar. Unable to speak, the cum just flowing out of her cunt, finally she could see the end in sight Clarissa nodded her head. “Good (thrusting his cock so deep in her ass all she could do is cum) girl” it did not matter if that was patronizing or a genuine complement cause she finally got what she had wanted, his cock buried balls deep in her ass. “Oh fu.. ..m c..ng, I’m.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Clarissa’s body bucking hard against his cock, giving everything it had butt it still wanted more. His thrusts started slow, taking a full second to reach the crown, then slamming back into her soul full throttle leaving Clarissa with little more room to absorb the impact. “Do you want me to go faster.. or slower” Mr. Zander whispered. “Your fuckkking stupid if.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” her mind played it out butt speaking before Clarissa had time to think was suicide. “Faster, faster, faster OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” thrusting her ass up to meet his throbbing cock. “I want your cum” she begged, “I want your salty seed to pelt my tongue as I swallow it! I want your.. your Oh (thrusting back her ass, grinding it all the way down to the crown as she repeated the process) fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm..” “I must (loosing it so deep in that fabulous ass of hers) pull out.. Ohhh yesss Ohhh” feeling her asshole clench around his cock as she milked it entirely out. Collapsing on her back, his cock still in her ass. “Have you gotten everything you wanted” Mr. Zander said kissing the back of her neck. “You my dear have a fabulous asshole to milk me out like that.. normally I would be cuming on your ass not in it” pulling her up with him till she was on top of him. Sitting on his still hard cock, “You wouldn’t..” he gambled his sanity with this one.
“How was your dinner date” Angie grinned as Clarissa entered the front door to her apartment. The look of a satisfied woman quickly took over, “Just fabulous Ang.” Walking across the room, patting the bed, “Hello Pixel I’m (shuttering from the recent love triced) home.” “Where is the interporn? We have to turn that in as a follow-up project” Angie reminded Clarissa. Turning white as a ghost, patting down her nearly naked body, finally looking in her purse. “I thought you might forget about our interview so I have done it for you. Your truly Mr. Cain Zander” the note said as the data clip clattered to the floor.
The Show Must Go On [Femdom][celeb][cbt][foot worship][smothering][thigh worship][non-con]
The lights were bright and hot, flashing around the concert hall and into the eyes of the frustrated man in the front row. Mike had been dragged to the loud, thumping pop concert by his cousin, Lynda, and was pouting as the screaming fans around him cheered and waved their hands in the air. Lynda was having the time of her life, occasionally nudging her cousin and trying to get him to enjoy himself.
Mike had never been a fan of pop music in general, so when Lynda invited him to a concert featuring Taylor Swift, Nicki Minaj, and Carly Rae Jepsen, he was less than excited. He was guilted into attending the concert to please his family, but as the performers jumped and danced across the stage, he couldn’t stop himself from shouting rude remarks and booing as they passed the front of the stage.
“Get off the stage! Put some damn clothes on and go get some singing lessons, you all suck!” Mike hollered, coaxing a round of boo’s from the fans that circled him.
They shoved him and cried out for him to stop, but he continued to heckle the singers as they tried to carry on with their performance.
Sex Wizards: Initiation [F/M] [Femdom] [Bondage] [Fantasy]
Welcome! This story exists because an idea about a kink based magic system gained a mind of its own. If you want to skip to the juicy bits, skip to the #.
Abjuration (magic that blocks, banishes or protects)
Conjuration (magic that produces out of thin air)
Divination (magic that gains the truth about the past, present, future)
Enchantment (magic that can entrance or beguile others)
Evocation (magic that manipulates and taps into energy forces)
Illusion (magic that controls and manipulates the senses)
Transmutation (magic that modifies matter)
Corpimancy (magic of life, death and healing)
Chapter 1: Welcome to the Crux
It’s taken me four full weeks to reach the wizard’s towers in Straetham.
*Four full weeks* of soggy mountain passes and wetlands. Of being crisped by the spring sun, eaten by mosquitoes and leeches, and nipped by the meanest horse south of Airedale. The sketchy caravan I hitched a ride with managed to get me here though they bled me of every last red cent in the process.
I must be out of my godsdamned mind.
Taking my coworker , a preacher’s wife. [MF]
This story takes place many years ago. Back before cellphones were smart and when social networks were still just a gleam in Mark Zuckerberg’s eye. Facebook, Reddit, Instagram, none of them yet. Netflix mailed you DVDs. Most people still had AOL doing dialup. Really only business had highspeed connectivity (If you can call 1mbps high speed.) I was introduced to Mary just as I started my new job. I’d just been hired as the network administrator for a midsized business and her office was just across the hall from mine. She was the firms’ accountant.
She looked like a stereotypical accountant, not much to catch ones eye.. Mary stood 5′ 4″and looked to be in her early 30’s. She wore her blonde hair long, but simply curling on her back. She had a slightly plump build. I noticed her chest and what I could see of her legs from her conservative-length skirt. I barely thought ‘nice legs’ while being introduced. But Mary smiled and said ‘hi’ before I was whisked away and introduced to the various staff members.
Mistress’s Eternal Doll – The Punishment [F / FF] [Elaborate Punishment] [Bondage]
This stories inspiration, and where our Doll will spend most of her time for a while.
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I have been naughty… I am being punished.
That’s what Mistress said last night, after I disobeyed her orders. It had been such a long day at work, and I wanted to just relax on the bed, and cuddle up to my Mistress’s belly for a few hours before passing out into a deep sleep. But Mistress said no… she said, “We’re going to do more than cuddle! We’re going to do so much more~”. Mistress showed me a bag, with toys she brought. A collar, a gag, and a really big strap on. Mistress wanted to fuck me, her toy, with a thick strap on!
On any other day I would have gleefully accepted and raised my sexy butt in the air! But… the workday had drained so much energy from me… I wanted to cuddle and sleep. Mistress **ordered** me to raise my butt in the air, but I had been awake for so long, and didn’t have any energy left for Mistress.
That was my mistake. I didn’t have enough energy for Mistress, and now I couldn’t please her.
Becoming a sex doll [FM] [FF] [bondage] [brainwashing] [prisoners]
My body is not my own. Wake up, they command me, and my body wakes, but does nothing more, awaits further instruction.
My mind, me! I watch the world as if through a window.
They command: get dressed, stretch, jog, exercise, strip, shower. My body does these things, I have no say in the matter, opinion long since driven from me, agency a vestige from a different life.
I chose this, long ago. I, of my own volition, chose the Special Prison Unit. I knew full well what I was signing up for, I thought. I wanted the freedom it could grant me. I knew I was lucky to even have the opportunity, to have met their physical requirements. I thought I was ok with the cost.
I wash the sweat off me. They want us fit, toned. They keep us healthy, build our stamina. It’s not strength they’re after, or even our ability to take punishment. That plays into it, but they’d punish us even if we couldn’t take it.
No, it’s beauty they’re after.
My Ex Became My FWB [MF]
The full version of [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/it8f2o/whats_a_little_bondage_between_friends_or_how_my/).
Here’s the short recap: Grace and I were dating in the spring, but broke up in May. We’d explored the idea of casually dating, but nothing came of it. I invited her over for pizza, where she brought up my previous suggestion of trying an FWB arrangement. Before proceeding with the Benefits portion of the evening, she had a little punishment to work off in the form of bondage and whipping. Ok, so it wasn’t REALLY punishment ;-)
Seriously, read part 1 if you haven’t already.
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After ending the scene, Grace started kissing me. I had missed those lips and couldn’t hold back. I tried putting four months of wanting her into those initial moments. I know we were going to leave as much emotion out of the evening, but this was my chance to tell her how much I had missed her without words. We were never going back to that emotional precipice, I was never going to speak those words again, but I wanted her to feel it in my kiss at that moment.
Converting The Feminist Ch2 [MF][Bondage][NonCon][Oral]
As my eyes groggily pulled themselves open, the man who I considered my betrayer greeted me. I was happy he wasn’t wearing that smug grin he had last night. Blake still hadn’t let me down, leaving my arms screaming of pain. Although, the puddle of my juices on the floor from the spree of orgasms I had been forced through was out of reach of my feet.
Everything felt jaded, mainly my senses. I couldn’t think straight from the overstimulation of my vagina. Hell, the vibrations weren’t pleasant anymore. Instead, they were one of the worst pains I’d ever felt. Why did Blake have to pick me? I hated him more than anything now, and he couldn’t care less. He only wanted me to be his perfect 1950s housewife, submissive and eager to please him.
Blake stood, quickly approaching me and unbuckling the gag. Slowly he removed the long dildo, freeing up my mouth. I was uplifted immediately when he didn’t fill my oral cavity with his dick or something worse. Sadly, I was too weak to curse him out for doing this to me.