“You know what I want..” Clarissa was laying stretched out on the Beta Pie Beta’s front lawn with her girlfriend Angie. “..I want something sweet, before you start I know your pussy is sweet butt I want candy,..” rolling over and staring right into Angie’s eyes. “..Sweet yummy candy (kissing Angie’s inner thigh) are you cuming” from the playful tone Angie wasn’t sure if Clarissa meant, going or cuming. The kiss threw Angie off butt the next kiss landing at mid inner thigh confirmed Angie’s worst fear, “If you don’t quit yOoou hav.. tOoo eat Mmm Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” her hips bucking before she could get the statement out entirely. Snatching Clarissa by the hair, “You are so fucking mean! Would I do this to you, yes I would butt.. butt (Clarissa’s fingers continued the work where her mouth stopped) OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmm..” trying to suppress the orgasm worked against Angie. Her back hit the green velvet grassy knoll as her hips spasmed, a sharp spank to Angie’s exposed ass. “Cum on let’s go,” offering the wet maiden a hand up, “we have some candy to liberate” Clarissa stood over her. “You go ahead I still have work to do.. I’ll catch up to you later Clarissa” reaching between her legs to finish what Clarissa had started. Watching Clarissa walk away, with those heavenly girl next door looks, a thicker appearance then the average bombshell butt the way she carries herself puts the top bomb into the shell for which she made, “And she is all mine, Ohh yea (flicking her clit) Ooo Ooo.. Oh shit, OooohOooohOooohOoooh..”
“If I remember correctly” the bombshell Clarissa walked the beat into a new territory. “It should be before Club Voluptuous (feeling wetness streaming down from her tight pussy), Mmm I wonder if Trish would eat me again” rounding the final corner. “I think I have over shot it (seeing the club up ahead) dam I was sure (turning to walk back the way she had cum) that it was..” stopping in mid sentence as the drool started to form along her lips. “Mmm, candy..” not sure if she was in awe of the candy or the chick who was setting out the newest display.
Looking out the display window through her spread legs. Blushing slightly butt betting Clarissa to the door, “Cum on in, if you want candy then ask this chick, Candie” The blush still showed as Candie realized that she was offering herself up as a piece of candy. “You get one free taste from any of our thousands of pieces of hand made Candie.. I ah.. I mean candy” not knowing what had cum over her butt as soon as this customer left Candie would have to close the door for a little bit. “You say any piece, (taking Candie by surprise) any piece in this store” Clarissa was looking at all the delicious candy from ambrosia to saltwater taffy, the zingers lined the walls and all pointed to Candie. “Please say Candie.. wait what am I saying? I would never , ok maybe once I fantasized about a woman butt that was so long ago” her bare muff started to get juicy. “I’m sorry what did you say? I was Ah thinking.. (hoping that flimsy excuse would hold)” Candie said trying to focus on Clarissa. “I said I want Candie, just one tight Candie” Clarissa was adamant about her desire. “Well I Ah (think or take her up on her.. Ooo fuck it)” Candie hand slipped off of the countertop. “Fuck me look at this.. this woman, young full of life and she wants to taste me.. me!!!” Judging from the reaction Candie did not yell it out loud. “Well I could butt (noticing the distance had closed incredibly fast) butt..” running out of excuses and breath. Pressing forward, Clarissa had already committed herself to taste the forbidden pleasures. Half paralyzed with fear, half paralyzed with intrigue the first touch brought everything crashing down. There lips sealed in a kiss that would make the devil herself blush with orgasms. Clarissa’s tongue worked to gain dominance. Her hand pressed the advantage, cupping Candie tit, squeezing her breast till Clarissa won the dominance contest. Breaking the kiss prematurely, ripping her self down to take her newly won prize. “Oh.. yes Ooo Ooooh (already loosing the fight, Candie was cuming)” falling back as her knees grew weak. Ripping her mouth from her prize tit, pulling Candie’s hair back to expose the graceful curves of her neck. “Ooo yesss (trying to bottle up her next orgasm)” Candie was going down without a cock being milked. Giving in to her passion, “Kiss me again, kiss Mmm lips” Candie begged. Trying to direct all the places where she wanted her new voyeurism to touch, to spank, to grab. Kissing Clarissa back hard, “I want (plunging her tongue into Clarissa’s mouth) to fondle you too” placing both her hands on Clarissa’s triple S’s. The feel of skin on skin, the feel of skin being mashed up just to bring about the most obvious orgasm possible. “Mmm.. (pressing Candie’s face to chase after her hands) Oh yesss fucking suck my tit.. Ooooh yesss” Clarissa’s hand shot out, seizing Candie by the pussy. Targeting her clit, raking Candie’s cunt hard as the three of her fingers disappeared. The orgasm broke the moaning kiss as Candie’s head started to slid down Clarissa’s tit. Rubbing against the forward wall of the aggressor’s pussy, feeling every drop of cum run down her hand. “Yes cum.. cum so I can taste you” Clarissa moaned. Finally gathering up what little hair had fallen from Candie’s do, locking her hand into the tight weave. Clarissa’s breathing was getting short, cuming in gasps and moans. The feeling of the tight weave was no longer there, the trio banging fingers no longer had a home to make cum. Reaching back and clamping on to a pillar, “Wait.. wa… Oh fuckkk.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” thrusting forward her hips as the cum dribbled down from where Candie was eating Clarissa out.
Tag: Bondage
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 53 The Next Morning Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“How cum it is that we’re always back in bed together” Clarissa purred from the comforter. Surprising Marty who was just cuming comatose again after a night of.. “Who? Where? Ah (his fake act of horror).. Good.. is it morning already?” Rolling out of the covers and sitting on the side of the bed, his bed. Still feeling special Clarissa pounced. Dragging her kiss from his shoulder down his back, licking and sucking at all the right places. Reaching around to drag her nails from his chest to his cock, hoping for some more face time before he plowed into her hungry pussy once again. Clarissa’s nails passed his peeks keeping pace with her tongue that was on the other side of his tasty body. She felt him shiver, pressing her advantage to his stomach. Each nail traveling along his sex pack as her cunt spasmed due to the fantasy as each nail crossed the valley to bridge his stomach. “You want some sexxee” he blurted, standing up as Clarissa’s fantasy came crashing down. “Yes” was all that came from the face planted Clarissa. “Good.. good” he said turning on the water. “Where did I go wrong? We had a outstanding time last night! A club or two, dinner, Mmm dancing (fuck I just came.. again), a walk on the beach, then more (Clarissa’s body quaked with a new orgasm) ceiling dancing, a night.. a nigh.. Ooooh fuckkk what.. what is.. happening, happening to to Mmm Ooooh..” Clarissa was to far gone inside her head to imagine that he would want to return the favor. On her knees with her ass hanging dangerously close to the end of the bed, head down which also meant tits down (so he doesn’t get distracted) and his tongue planted firmly between her lips. Starting out on the pink surface his tongue roamed, darting here and there as he tasted every luscious fold that her pussy had to offer. “Mmm.. Mmmmmmmmm” she could not believe that he a goalie for the Pink Sand Rack who could have any girl of his dreams would be.. “Oh shit, Ooooh Ooooh.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss..” Clarissa’s pussy convulsed from the torture his tongue was playing in it pink folds. “Move up or or Oh dam.. Oh da..” squeezing anything she could reach. The fitted sheet, her tit.. “Why my (I’m cuming again without a orgasm) tit.. (harder I squeezed the more I came) Ooo yes Ooooh yesss Mmm.. fuckkk Mmm.. yesss fuckkk (finally the orgasm that will rip me apart, Rrrrrrr) Mmmmmmmmm..” moving her head as she breathed in, then a spanking. “Why.. Oh why did you.. (clamping down with both hands on to her tits) Ooo.. Ooo (he didn’t I did, so what better way to show how much his tongue meant to me) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” she howled as the tip of his tongue retreated from her clit. “I must mov.. Mmmove yes yes Mmm (then the most fucking part of my visit).. OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmm assssss (yea, I said it)” Clarissa’s pussy exploded once again, half in his mouth, on his chin the rest coating the spot on my side of the bed. A crisp clean smack to her ass, Clarissa’s pussy contracted while her asshole opened that much further. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkk Mmm assssss.. yes fuck it fuckkk itttt (couldn’t tell you when this happened)..” Clarissa started pinch her own clit, pull on it. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss.. fuckkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” his tongue sank into her ass faster then anything before. The look of surprise filled her face, her cheeks darkened blushing for some unknown reason then the spank as his other hand made it’s impression on her ass. Sliding her fingers back further, going for the full experience of being finger banged while having her ass ate out. Sinking her fingers into the hot mess that was her pussy, feeling the cum as it ran down her arm. Hooking her fingers cuz the next orgasm was just a heartbeat away. “Oh Ohh Ooooh fuck Mmm.. Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmm (even as I came the hook of my fingers grated against my clit).. … …” Clarissa reached forward with her one free hand. Grabbing the other side of the mattress as her body bucked like never before. Her knees spread sending her down to the bed, her back contorted giving him more assess to her forbidden zone. “Is this it, what I have lived all these sort years for.. if so take me now.. nowww.. Ohmigoddess” Clarissa’s hips thrusting down dragging the clit against anything that would tag it. Her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she blacked out.
Feeling the dryness in her mouth, she stirred. Opening her eyes and seeing unfamiliar surroundings. Dragging her fingers from her swollen cunt as she returned to her knees. Sucking the dried cum from her fingers as her eyes adjusted. Seeing a Sexxee mug with a note sitting on one side of the bed. “Good morning sexy, if you read this then your alive if not then I’ll have some explaining to do to the campussy security. Hope you had a good time last night and this morning. Remember lock the door on your way out, Marty” tasting the cold Sexxee with a bitter look to her face. “Guess I was out for a while” retrieving the last of her clothing.
[M]y [f]irst encounter with bondage part 2
[M]y [f]irst encounter with bondage part 2
I was taken aback by the brazen nature displayed by Sarah, having not had anything to do with a girl tied up before.
“Are you ok with this?” She asked. “Sure” I lied. “What are your ground rules?” I asked, playing for time. “No scat, no physical pain, condoms with annal, but otherwise just fucking use me as you please…. I like to be spanked…”
And with that, she flipped herself over on to her knees and raised her ass. Without thinking I spanked her. A sharp gasp of air, she enjoyed that. Again, harder. Over and over i spanked her ass until it glowed a crimson red.
Flipping her over, and on to her back. I sat between her legs, stroking her legs. But not touching her pussy. “Anywhere else you like to be spanked?” I ask. “Try it and see” I sparked her clit gently, a snap shot. Her whole body tightened but she stopped herself closing her legs. “Yes yes yes” panted back at me. Again. A sharp shot. Same reaction. Again, and again I lay shots on her clit, my hand becoming wet with her juices. I admire the juices on my hand. “This will need cleaning”.
Super-heroine Peril part 2 [f][m][bd][fantasy][peril]
Slamming the door behind her, and leaving the bubbling commotion. Hard to imagine exactly how the trip to the cafe could have been worse, no writing done and an invasion of kinky aliens. Looking about the alley to see if it was clear, before jumping effortlessly onto the flat roof of the cafe. Now out of sight, she starts to change into her outfit, pulling boots and gloves out of the bag and setting them down. She pulls her jumper over her head, throwing it into her bag, her shirt quickly following it. her shirt joining it in her bag. Working her Lycra dress over her head, quickly removing her bra and sliding the dress down to her hips, really hoping nobody had seen her getting changed. Unzipping her skirt and letting it fall as she works her outfit over her hips, the hem billowing out to allow her legs to move in the tight material. running up from around her neck to not far below her hips, the short sleeved dress clung to her body, showing off the contours of her toned figure. It was mostly a vibrant red up to her middle, with a thin band running up her body, white panels either side of it.
My first time being tied up, spanked, and my discovery of kinks [MF]
It was a fall day in a college town, many years ago, and I had been sleeping with my friend a few times, casually, nothing serious. We both were into going to nightclubs and did a lot of partying.
One night he told me he had a secret, a dark side, and he wanted to share it with me. Never afraid of new things, I asked him to tell me. He took me to his room and closed the door. He asked if I’d ever been tied up or played with any bondage things and I said no. He asked if I’d let him try a few things. He pulled out straps from under his mattress on all four corners. He held the ankle cuffs and told me to take off my clothes lay down. I did as he said, as I knew him well enough that he wouldn’t hurt me, and laid down naked on his bed. He turned down the lights and put music on. He took off his pants and shirt and stood there in his black boxers, wearing nothing but, and his eyes shined bright in the dark with excitement.
My first BBC ever. (M21/M33) (crossdressing, interracial)
Hello everyone. If your new here then you can get caught up by reading my other posts, but if you don’t want to, I’ll go over some basics. I’m Ben, a 21yo submissive guy and I have a fetish for crossdressing and bondage (my fem name is Becky). My girlfriend Gwen is 21, supportive of my fetish but very new to it. I have been staying with my dad’s friend Jasmin for awhile now so my dad doesn’t have to worry about getting me sick.
I recently made a post were I asked for thoughts on if my dad or Zach was a better idea for Gwen to sleep with first and we decided that we will still start with my dad. She told me she feels more comfortable with him and it was our first plan so no change there.
So Zach has finally recovered and is back at his apartment. He was staying at his mom’s house while he was healing but he can walk just fine now.
[M]y [f]irst encounter with bondage
So this is another story from Uni. It was my second year and I’d been back just a few weeks after an uneventful summer. As a member of the rugby team, it was my job to assist with the initiation for the freshers. The rugby club initiation took place the same way every year, and was paired with the hockey team this year. There were a lot of mates between the two clubs and so we’d decided to get initiate all of the new members for the male, and female teams at once.
On the night before the initiation, you have to find out where to meet the following morning. You need the location and time. You get this by sucking up to the senior club members. Anything goes. The location and time will be disclosed to you when you’ve pleased a member enough, they will tell you. At that point, you must leave, telling no one.
The Field Exercise – Part 3 [M+F][nc][bondage][watersports]
Soon she was surrounded by the last, large group. Trucks moved in place, their headlights aimed at her in a perverse spotlight. She was the center of their depraved show. They kicked at her legs, forcing her to spread wider. They laughed, mocking her. She wanted to die. The air was cool with the setting sun and she shivered in the breeze. They didn’t care. Two of them came close, one behind and one in front. Her eyes went wide. Being mounted on the truck was bad enough. Now she faced the reality of taking multiple soldiers at once. They began raping her again, this time in tandem as one fucked her throat and the other fucked her cunt.
They hadn’t showered in over a week and her nose wrinkled at the smell of stale BO as he yanked on her hair and ordered her to open her mouth. She obeyed, her eyes dead as she stared vacantly and tried to escape in her mind. Her head danced with the morphine, she was fairly numb. He pressed his cock against her lips. She could taste the salt of his sweat and dried piss. She gagged, retching at the foul taste. He pulled away and viciously backhanded her. She was stunned by the violence. He spat at her, “Puke on my cock and I swear we’ll rape your ass with the rifles.” It was a particularly evil image that sent chills down her spine. She opened again and willed herself to take it. They found a rhythm, she was just a toy to them at this point as she was spit roasted for the first time.
Superheroine Peril Intro [F][bd][Fantasy](Feedback welcome)
She leans back in her chair grasping for her coffee mug, taking a mouthful as she glares at the blinking cursor on the blank document. Coming to a coffee shop to try and write using her laptop had been a bad idea, it was just like doing it at home, but she now had to keep her temper. Since the arrival of an alien ship in orbit around the planet, she had been even less motivated than normal. You really would think something like that would be pretty motivational, but no such luck. It had been there for quite some time now, ignoring any attempts at contacting it. Almost a week ago the “Defenders of Earth” went up to investigate, and no real word from them since. The only thing she had really seen was the same update on all of the member’s social media accounts. “Exciting new changes coming soon!”, classic at this point, they are off fraternising with aliens in space and all they can do it hype it up to the planet. Fuck them, she was going to become a famous author and then who would be laughing. She slams her mug onto the table with renewed vigour, before realising she was in public and was keenly aware of all the eyes on her. She sweeps her intensely red hair out of her eyes, the white streak just falling back into the same place as she blushes to herself at the attention.
[MF] The time I put my girlfriend in place with 5 pieces of tape
Five days was a long time to be teased. And yet my girlfriend persisted. Each and every day, sending me a barrage of suggestive and flirtatious texts. Slowly driving me crazy over the course of a week, working me up into a frenzy of lust and frustration.
Normally, I wouldn’t complain, don’t get me wrong. But these texts were coming in at all hours – discriminating not whether I was home alone in my bed, or at work, trying to stay focussed on doing my job and not on whatever kinky fantasy my girlfriend was describing to me in graphic detail.
By the time the weekend came, I’d been itching to teach her a lesson. So many messed-up, nightmarishly kinky fantasies of my own had passed through my mind in the nights prior, and so when her name flashed up that morning on my phone asking me to come over, I needed no encouragement.