“Hey Clar.. what’s the rush?” Angie hollered after Clarissa as she bolted from class. “Some times I just wonder about that girl. Well later I’ll drop off the ‘ass’ignment that she forgot” Angie shrugged her shoulders not giving it a second thought why her journalism partner was in such a big hurry to escape from Journalism 1+1.
“Fuck, I need..” Clarissa ran straight into a solid wall of muscles and flesh. Looking up, dazed, “Oh Excuse me.. (recognizing that face of the hottie who help at the airport) your.. your Marty, the Ah goalie for (tripping up on her words as they fall from her mouth) for the Pink Sands aren’t you? (Way to go Clarissa want to see if you have a third foot) Fancy me running (feeling up his muscles on his arm and stomach) into you here on campus (yes, I am cuming) Ah would you like to fuck me some time? (What did I just say..)” Clarissa grinned. “Wait, your that chick from the airport right. The one (staring at her tits not her face) that.. was looking for a ride? Right.. (getting a Woody just from her tits, oh ya I notice) Sure I would like to fuck you, maybe we could go out first then fuck (yes his cock rivals that of his paddle, fuck I’m cuming again) (This chick is desperate or a crazy stalker type either way I’m game[Marty thought]) yes” Marty finished. (Was this a question or a date, fuck I hate when I see him and forget everything else) Yes! I mean, yes (dam, I could drink his soul forever)” grinning back at him like a love struck fool, “Oh let me give you my address so you know where I am” scribbling down directions to her place, directions to her bed, to her eager cum filled pussy. “Great I’ll see you at sex” looking over her his hand came up to wave down one of his friends, “I’ll see you then” gripping Clarissa on the bum for a goodbye squeeze. “Ohmigoddess, can I believe his eyes the color, the depth.. how many times I will be cuming just from his body” shivering as the first visible orgasm showed it’s self.
Looking over the outfit that she was going to wear in a little over a hour away. “New bra check (looks like a belt with pads), new shirt that I got yesterday, new collar, new suspenders and a borrowed black lace miniskirt (Mmm, can’t wait to see his face with this on, cums up to mid lip).. now to hop in the shower” reaching for her towel. Checking the clock, “Yep if I go now I can beat the next wave of girls and get some hot water” saying this she absentmindedly left her apartment. Putting her towel on the hook (yea I missed it by a mile butt that hottie is taken me out, Yes!). She stepped into the shower stall, “The one good thing about this is, digital controls so set it and forget it” setting the temperature of the water and stepping in the maze of shower nozzles that hung from the walls and ceiling. Moving deep into the steam filled stall, “Have my cock on the rope and both boobs of shampoo and conditioner” never realizing that someone was stalking her. A slap to her pussy brought about the first surprise orgasm, the feel of a body caressing all her sensitive parts from her tits to her pussy. Pressing hard on the outside, dragging his finger back up the center, his cock lanced between Clarissa’s legs. Clarissa’s arms bracing herself as the water cascades down her body blinding her to this new threat. Clarissa could not move be it nerves or the impending orgasm that lurked just behind her thin vale of skin. Trying to talk, “Who Ooo.. Mmm Mmmm Ooooh..” was all that came out of her orgasm riddled mouth. “Don’t say a word” was whispered into her ear, “just moan..” His finger found her button her externally g-spot, he pressed hard, rotating it around despite the trembling cuming from her arms. “Moan for me” was said like a ghost the voice drifting from one ear to the next. “No, no.. nOoo.. Ooo.. Oh fuckkk” this stalker knew how to play with pussy good, taking it from a barren plane to a glistening wetland in a matter of seconds. Bucking against the system, bucking against everything she knew to give her pleasure butt she couldn’t, there was something different about this stalker, this sexual fiend. “No.. I.. I.. Oh my.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” inserting two fingers that where wider then her pussy. “.. Mmmmmmmmm fuckkk Mmm Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” what was it that made her cum so easily. The picture of Marty flashed in her head, his long lean build, muscles bulging in all the right places, his skin smooth with no tattoos that were visible. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss..” knowing she would hate herself for giving into this.. “his ring”. On his left hand, ring finger.. “Ooo my fuckkk.. Oh Oh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body giving in to the torture that has been inflicted on her clit, the resistance she had put up to deny any orgasm to the one dude she invited to fuck her. “Yesssssssss.. Ooooh yesss fuckkk Mmm Mmmmmmmmm..” no longer able to resist, the only thing her body knew is to cum. Contorting her body, exposing her pussy for him to slip his massive cock into and pound away at her pussy. “Yes.. yesss.. fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” clawing at the tiled wall as her tits pressed against them. Pushing back time and time again as his long hard cock invaded Clarissa’s moist juicy pussy. Then he rips it out, his cock ripped from her tight lips just when she was taking a breath so she could moan again! He ripped it out! Pushing Clarissa to her knees, taking her by the hair. With the shower to her back, the steam still cuming from the wetness in the air, Marty’s cock impacted with her cheek sending ripples outward. “Suck my cock till I exploded in you hot little mouth” Marty said, not giving her a chance to reject his offer. His cock so big, so hard, so real. Lashing out with her tongue, stroking the underside of the only thing that mattered, his cock. Feeling his hand on the backside of her head, his grip to the underside of her jaw, “Ohmigoddess I just have to fucking cum, have a fucking orgasm, yes yes yes.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” caring that his cock could, would go deeper. Praying that it would and she would not reject his prize stick. “HaaHaaHaaaaa.. I.. ..ucking cum.. … cuMmmming..” Marty moaned spraying his load deep in her mouth. Giving everything to his cock as to not be out looked by the slightest drop of cum. The relaxing of his hands, the freedom of spitting or swallowing, the hunk of a man sharing his seed with Clarissa. They locked eyes, him being all sweaty despite the water tumbling down around him. Clarissa, on her knees looking up at this hunk of a goalie who just jismed in her mouth. A gulp sealed the deal, a hand up from the tile floor as the two set their course back to her apartment passing bye the next wave of young lustful women who stood in awe as Clarissa and Marty ascended the stairs together hand in hand.
Tag: Bondage
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 51 Fishnet & Collars RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Ohmifuck, was that the..” getting to the siding glass doors before wasting another heartbeat. Pressing her triple S’s against the glass door as she looked down. “It is!” Flying past her roommate Pixel as she tore open the door. The next four landings of stairs had her tits bouncing worse then a orgasm by the time Clarissa’s long legs hit the bottom. “Excuse me” she hollered dodging and weaving her way to the (fe)mail box. Ripping open number three sexy nine, “There it is!” Shining like the treasure of the long lost pirate ship Climax, there sat the key. Before another heartbeat could pass the key was in the large (fe)mail box, “Ohmigoddess, it’s here. It’s here!” Leaving only her ghostly imprint behind as Clarissa bounded up the stairs. “Finally it’s here! (Flying through her front door like it was never opened) Can you believe it’s here” holding on to the package that wasn’t much bigger then a shoe box. Not waiting for her heart to catch up, Clarissa tore into the package. Pixel could tell by the way her view was that Clarissa got the pot of sextons that she was looking for. Stepping quickly and quietly Pixel was upon her. Nail scraping along Clarissa’s ass announced her presence. “Hey Pixel (yelling in the excited ness of the situation) what do yOoo.. Ooooh” Clarissa’s body was getting a double dose of enjoyment for Pixel’s hand had drifted downward with her middle finger puncturing the wet insides of a cum filled pussy while her thumb was massaging with great pressure her newest fuck hole. “Would you.. Ooo you.. Ooooh fuckkk.. Ooooh Ooooh (flexing her body as the first orgasm ravished her body) f..k yesssssssss..” reaching out for what she did not know butt her body contorted as Pixel hit the primary g-spot. Raking her hair, pulling it back to expose the new collar. A wide black leather collar with the word “Slut” bedazzled along it’s side. “You are not very nice cuz I was going to kiss your neck” the release of the hair, the sharp sting of her tit being spanked. “Now what have we got here” Pixel cooed. Pulling back the fishnet material that covered Clarissa’s tits. The feel of a hundred knifes being resisted by her own triple S’s was exhilarating. The orgasm caught in Clarissa’s throat, the sudden jerk to her new collar, “It seems that someone (tracing around her asshole) has been a dirty little slut..” Letting the statement drift off with every intention to push the issue. Nothing could or ever will beat the ecstasy that Clarissa was feeling especially not a tease. Thrusting back hard, the feeling of cloth under her hands. Legs spread just enough to allow one thumb the opportunity to start the next orgasm. It worked, Pixel’s thumb penetrating the dark veil of Clarissa’s shaded side. “Ooo.. (rocking forward) yesss Ooooh Ooooh.. (rocking back) fuckkk Mmm Ooooh … .. (going forward again) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!! OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s asshole clamping down on it’s second invader as cum exploded from her pussy. “More.. Mmmore OooohOooohOooohOoooh” forgetting everything for that instant. Reaching back and grabbing ahold of Pixel’s naughty hand, “Mmmmmmmmm Ooo Mmmore.. more more Mmmmmmmmm..” once again a orgasm ripped through Clarissa butt Pixel wasn’t there to feel it’s grip. “Mmmore.. Mmmore..” as the last orgasm was dying. Two fingers found there way into Clarissa’s spasming cunt, two fingers joined the new crusade as they were pressed into her asshole. “Ooo Ooo.. … Oh shit, … … OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body quaked under this new combo as both her hole rebelled and squeezed on the intruders. Pixel realized that Clarissa’s hand was no longer gripping her hand instead both of Clarissa’s hands were pinching Clarissa’s nipples.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 50 Pussy or Ass Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“I can’t believe I am even considering this” Clarissa was caught between two cocks. The utter ecstasy of traditional pussy pounding sex or “Butt (blushing from her own thoughts) giving into my.. dark (going from prim and proper to defeat in the blink of an eye) side of things and trying.. doing a no hole barred (blushing deeper and cuming at the same time), I just Ahh Cy it, it’s you (getting the queasy feeling in her stomach just from his face), I Ahh I..” the look of defeat had once again darkened her face. “Cheer up butterfly. So what” was as far as Cy got with Clarissa rubbing up against his cock. Looking him in the eyes with forbearance taking over, “Would you be up to.. I mean Ahh (if she blushed any deeper Clarissa would be bright red)..” finally gathering up her nerve and whispering in his ear, “..would you take my ass.” Being ashamed, embraced, panicked, over joyed, wondering how many orgasms a booty call would grant butt most of all exploring a place that has been off limits to everyone well until the lesbows’ tagged her asshole. “Are you sure cuz once we start there is not going to be haha just joking or get out of my ass” Cy wanted to set some ground rules before things turned serious. “Deal, I know it is going to hurt for the first time just like regular sex did butt I think..” interjecting his own thought, “Your cuming aren’t you..” Whether it was Cy or baiting him into taking her ass for the first time she did not know butt yes her pussy had already made her seat a cumy mess. “You will take it.. my ass right (so I am not cuming for no reason.. besides Cy Mmm)” Clarissa could not believe the fact that he wasn’t pounding her ass right here, right now or was he appalled by her butt the mystery deepened. “Whata say let’s get out of here and explore the mall some before we fuck” Cy said it out loud like it was a everyday thing. “Ok (yeah, so he can check out these other girls asses before fucking mine) sure let’s go, see ya Devious” Clarissa made a point to walk away from him so she could hide her hideous booty. That did not last though a reassuring spanking landed on her ass, “Where do you think your going? I thought you wouldn’t mind a date before (squeezing her ass cheek)” Cy said pulling her to his side by the same ass cheek. “Dam you Cy you do this to me each and every time, Ooooh you fucker I fucking cuming” splashed across her mind like so many orgasms had before.
Rubbing her shoulders, cupping her tits as his cock parted her ass cheeks. “Fuck me good Mr. X” as her hand found the back of his head. Going for his band name had a certain erotic wetness to it. Grabbing her by the hair, pulling her head back to expose her neck. His bite had shocked her butt at the same time Clarissa could feel her cum dribbling down her leg. Knowing better then to talk, the first rule of sex, don’t talk just moan. “Uhhhh (tensing butt then relaxing) Mmm you are a bad bad..” he pulled on Clarissa’s tits, going for the nipples as his shock and awe campaign started. Licking her neck, his tongue gliding over the fresh bite mark. “Ooo you are.. Mmm Mmmm..” closing her eyes as the sting of spit flooded her pussy with cum. Clarissa rocking her head forward in defiance, “Tisk (another bite this one leaving a deeper mark) Tisk, you will obey or find out (the first thrust) what it means to give me your ass” pushing her forward till her forehead touched the mattress. “You are doing so good (his cock invading her space, her asshole, her orgasm), just breath and (her ass rippled as his pelvis slammed into it) relax.” His rhythm, his voice, his cock made her relax butt the pain was tearing through her, tears steaming down onto the bed. All of a sudden her head was not on the mattress, her tits and knees where. A sharp spanking landed followed quickly by another, each one reddened her ass, each one brought out more of the slut that was hiding behind Clarissa. “Ooo Ooooh fucking yes Ooooh Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. (was it to late to fuck him back, to jerk on his cock with nothing more then her asshole) OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss..” rocking forward as her orgasm ramps up. Thrusting back as his crown penetrated so deep that it brought one more message from her orgasm, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss OooOoooOoooo (shaking her head no) Mmm Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” as her pussy exploded in orgasmic bliss. “Gotta play.. play yesss play..” the two digits disappeared into Clarissa’s pussy. “Mmm Ooo Mmm Ooo..” she couldn’t tell if this was real or not butt she enjoyed the fucking journey. A double spanking landed on both her cheeks. Throwing her head back, the orgasm right there. Mr. X pulling her hair till her neck was just inches away from his mouth. Gripping her triple S’s with authority, still pulling back as his cock dove deeper in her ass. Mr. X’s teeth biting on Clarissa neck one last time, “Play, now” he growled. Obeying with the thought of one more orgasm to break against her tiny fingers, he bite she came in one big massive orgasm. Contorting her body, thrusting back with her ass, not caring who heard her final cry’s of ecstasy as her clit was being pummeled by his nuts. “I’m cum.. … m..re t… t..me Ooo yes Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” drown out anything else around. Falling forward on to the bed, cock still buried in her ass, cum still dripping from her cunt. “Holy shit.. that was.. good.. Ooooh fuckkk” dealing with the rouge orgasm as Cy pulled his cock from her ass. “Remind me why I waited, cuz that was.. Mmm, awesome Cy” curling up in his arms as the world blink out.
Sex Ed the Hard Way [Enema] [Teacher/Student] [Coercion] [Bondage]
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Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The students, about 50% girls and 50% boys sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last remaining seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the door.
“Welcome everyone!” she announced. “This class is Sex 101”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit. “There are 3 things you must know in this class:
#1) No condoms allowed.
#2) You must follow the rules.
#3) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.”
Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those? You must follow the rules and you do not want to break the rules? What are the rules you do not want to break? His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the teacher again.
Here’s a dark one for you [32M:29F] adultary, abduction, nonconsent, BDSM, and more…
I had met this amazing woman in college. She was insatiable. She was a gateway to kink. No matter how hard I tried I could not find boundaries; she wouldn’t say no to anything. There were some things I didn’t even want to try but ended up doing for just to see if she would call my bluff. She never did.
To me she was a drug. The way she smelled, the way she felt, the things she could do, the orgasm she could give me me with her was a high unlike anything else. And it went both ways. Enough time apart and we craved sex with each other. While a real relationship would never work for us, it took nothing to end up in bed, or a backseat, or a church, or a mall changing room… We had an off and on again relationship for years that probably could’ve set a world record for “best sex.”
It was a shame when she told me she engaged. This was in bed after some acts I knew her fiance would never be bold enough to do to her. I scolded her for not telling me and she confided that he just couldn’t satisfy her in bed. And even if she could cum, it never was as good as it was with me.
Waking to a pegging [Str8] [FM] [bdsm] [Fdom] [Msub] [oral] [anal] [bd]
He woke up with a small puddle of precum already forming under his cock. Last night his girlfriend let him sleep naked, a rare treat for when he’s a particularly good sub. But he felt something against his ass, pressing up against his warm skin with small rhythmic thrusts. Her silicone cock.
“Good morning baby,” she said. She licked his ear slowly and kissed the back of his head.
“Good morning domina,” he moaned. “You cock feels really good.”
“Thank you darling! I’m gonna fuck you senseless, and if you’re lucky, I’ll suck you off afterward,” she said. His cock twitched with every breath.
“I can’t wait!” He said loudly. He slowly slipped his hand down toward his cock, gently massaging the tip with his fingers. With each touch, his cock swelled until it was full. Her soft hand gripped his cock and his throat.
“*What* are you doing?” She asked, squeezing his cock until he grunted.
“I’m sorry domina. I’m just so horny, I need to cum,” He said, his voice cracked with nearly every word.
Careless Whispers (part nine) [full body massage] [bath] [light bondage] [orgasm denial] [over-stimulation] [genital display] [Hurtful interaction]
When room service came, I let the guy in. He brought the cart into the room and saw Gia spread out naked on the bed, very clearly sleeping. He tried not to stare, but I just looked at him and smiled. I wouldn’t have been able to look away either. I slipped him another tip and before he left I told him about her website. He was blushing brightly and his dick was clearly hard as his snug uniform left very little room for his own discretion.
I closed and locked the door to our room and went back over to the cart. None of it mattered ultimately, but I needed to at least try to make it up to Gia for letting my boss blackmail us like that. I should have just called Katherine and confessed to having an affair with her little sister. I’d take on the fallout of it. I would’ve been the bad guy if they needed to me to be. Instead, I took the coward’s way out and let Gia take on the burden of our actions.
Is that what you wanted? [MF] [Blindfold] [Bondage] [Teasing]
Feeling anxious and excited, I knocked on his door. Being apart for so long, I’ve been craving for his kisses, his tight hugs and his gentle yet forceful touch. I can’t believe how strong the chemistry, desire and passion between us have been. With a big smile on his handsome face, he opened the door and grabbed me with his strong hands.
I was tied to the coffee table with a magic wand tied to my clit [MF]
–Feel free to skip to the break further down, if you want to get right to the juicy stuff—
The contest theme this month is like a dream come true for me. I feel a bit like a kid in a candy store – I have so many stories I could write about, where to even begin? I’m switch, so do I choose a story where I’m subbing or domming? I’ve been going to fetish events for a while now, and before lockdown even tied my partner up and spanked him with a beach ball bat with an audience. I’m really into shibari (Japanese rope bondage) as well as exhibitionism and lots more.
Finally, I settled on this story: The time my partner, “Andrew”, tied me to the coffee table, tied a magic wand to my clit, and timed me. Luckily, there’s photographic evidence of this encounter which I have linked throughout.
To set the scene, this was at the beginning of lockdown – I moved into my partner’s place for lockdown; it was a rainy day, and we wanted to have some fun. I’ve been with my partner for a year and a half or so. We’ve been poly since the beginning and enjoy having fun with others too.
I’ve decided to take another plunge into writing… I would love any opinions. Thank you! [bdsm] [m/f] [d/l] [bondage] [language] [this is a spoiler](/kidnap)
A Prologue to something I’m starting, maybe. ?♡
It was the coldest day so far this autumn, just happened to also be her birthday, only the fourth day into this crisp November. I warned her, this day of hers wouldn’t be like what she was used to… and ilas if her self little mind was reading my thoughts her nipples got a bit more perky and she opened her deep chestnut eyes to greet both me and the morning. “Oh, it’s chilly this morning” she spoke with a quiver in her voice; “Yes, baby girl.” I responded a bit raspy, as she hugged her soft body into mine. She fit with her head buried into my chest like a puzzle piece, flawless perfection. She always has a way of reminding me of being a child, so carefree. Every part of her like a drug from me as I breathe in the smell of her hair, so intoxicating, and I just cannot stop this urge of breathing her in. Her gentle shivers make me chuckle as she wraps her short, curvy legs around me and digs her ice cold toes into my calves. She loved when I wrapped my arms around her, protecting her, as she would say; she was a big fan of squeezing her little hands around my biceps in admiration, and she thinks I don’t notice the soft kisses she makes sure she leaves on them before sneaking out of my bed when reality calls her back. It was always refreshing for me to feel her body intertwined with mine and like that she laid deeper into my chest, I could feel her breaths become more shallow and a soft sweet hum escape her lips to let me know she was safe in her, I’m sure devious, dreams. I laid there watching the rise and fall of her softly tanned back side and my fingers couldn’t help but lightly trace her scattered freckles; pressing a bit deeper into her dimples when I found them.