“I love cock too much to even think about (feeling her pussy getting wet) having another woman down there..” pulling back the covers on her side of the queen bed. “..I mean who would ever think (not knowing why she was so wet butt dipping a hand down there to torment her sensitive clit) that another woman’s tongue that knows (getting that tail tail feeling of the impending orgasm) exactly (Pixel’s arm pinned Clarissa to the queen bed) where to.. to..” still lost in her thoughts the orgasm ramped up the mental explosion. Tightening up every muscle in her body, throwing her legs wide open as her long shapely legs begun to fold in on them selves, toes pointed butt this was just the beginning of the orgasm. “Oh fuck I feel (Pixel’s hand caressed Clarissa’s triple S tit) like.. like Ooooh fuckkk yesss..” bearing down as her stomach contracted, not knowing if this was still in her head. Pinching her swollen clit, “.. lick to (pinching Clarissa’s nipple was just the beginning of Pixel’s naughty dream, at least that what Clarissa was hoping) to finger fuckkk Mmm yesss Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” loosing all hope that she could keep her masturbation a secret any longer. Clarissa’s hips started bucking, going from soft to a vicious thrusting spasm. “Butt I’ll just (yawning) have to..” falling asleep with her fingers still inside of her pussy.
“What I’m.. Ooo Ooooh Mmm..” with the ball gag blocking any sort of legible conversation the only thing Clarissa could do is moan and whimpers. “Mmm Mmm Mmmm” trying to see who put the gag in her mouth. Trying to see anybody, “Nobody.. (she thought) maybe if I..” trying to move her hands butt feeling the restraints of the garter belt wrist cuffs that held firm. “No, no this can’t be.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” her thoughts transferred in to real time. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. Ooo..” still struggling butt something caught her body’s attention. “What in the fuckkk.. yes yesss yesssssssss” Clarissa still thinking butt even that was becuming more and more difficult. The mysterious tongue was still on the outside of her pussy. Licking around her moist slit, going from the joint on her right hip up and over to the left hip joint, Clarissa’s body shuttered from the warm breath that cascaded across her lips. Going from the left joint down, crossing over at the gap. The narrow space between her asshole and pussy, “Ooooh my fuck.. yesss lick my pussy.. suck my lips.. massage my asshole.. what? What did I just.. …” Thrusting her hips as her ankles where tethered to her thighs, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “What has the tongue done to me? Oh goddess..” her thoughts where shoved aside to make room for the next orgasm that rolled through her body. “Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” this one topped the charts for the orgasm of the year. Bringing every thing from trembles to quaking, spasms to the all important deep breathing before loosing all conscience memory of the vicious thrusting that put her over the top. The kiss to her clit, the gentle saliva trail that ran from her pussy to her bellybutton. The nips to her upper bellybutton, “Why? Why is this happing to me? Oh no not again..” Clarissa’s stomach knotted up, feeling a cock slipping in side of her pussy butt at the same time feeling feminine lips press against her nipple. Sucking the soft topper until it became hard. So hard that it called for more attention, for that tongue that flicked it to life, for the lips that covered it in it’s own hot house, for the suction as the moans came again. “Ooo OooOoooOoooo Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. … …” yes it happened. Clarissa’s head moved, her body contorted butt no moan, not even a peep came from her mouth. “Do you think she had enough” Pixel asked Angie. “Yes butt this is so fun I just don’t want to..”
“Good morning sleepy head” Pixel said looking over her mug of fuckee. “You where having some awesome dreams. I think the sheets need to be washed.. that is once you’re done with the last orgasm” Pixel said with more interest then usual.
Tag: Bondage
The Brightlight Chronicles – Chapter Two [Fantasy Fiction] [MMF] [MF]
Olivia placed down her scrying crystal and let out a frustrated sigh.
“How is it possible that this infernal dragon is still able to hide himself from me? From me?!” She grumbled angrily. “I’m going to need more power to break his cloak. I need blood magic, some small woodland creature or even a human is not going to cut it, it’s going to have be something stronger.”
As Olivia prepared the teleportation spell for her departure, she heard the cries of Cassus’ orgasm denial torture coming from the dungeon. She chuckled to herself as she imagined her statues pleasuring her house guest knowing full well that no matter how much his cock is stroked, he would never cum. Still beaming with pride over the punishment she devised, she stepped onto the glowing platform and disappeared in a flash.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY Your First ‘Ass’ignment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)
Looking at the paper, Professor Donovan had stashed in her back pocket. “Just below her (everyone that walked by could see Clarissa shaking in revolt).. ass. Why am I so wet cuz I had to reach (the final shake came and so did Clarissa) for it. Perhaps, no never I could never be,.. (looking up at the banner for the news agency).. Beaver Rewards, a.. a lesbian” taking a deep breath before pushing on the front door. “No, cuz I like cock to much.. butt a talented mouth is always in high demand” the thoughts of her roommate flashed through her mind, the trembles still had one good burst of cum to deliver. Crossing her legs as the torture of a woman face fucking Clarissa’s pussy brought the cum right to the surface. Looking down at her pantyhose, Clarissa’s cum coated her inner thighs. With the look of defeat Clarissa wondered, “Let’s just say I need to use the bathroom so I cannn..” The sudden slack in the door had taken her by surprise. “I’m sorry didn’t see you standing there, the name is Chuckle nice to meet you. Hey boss I found the new meat” after practically bulldozing her over his quick hand put him in perfect range for some titty groping. “Chuckle please don’t harass the new girl! You would think all we think about is sex” the boss countered sweeping Clarissa away from Chuckle’s groping hand. “So you must really be into that titty grab’en, I don’t mean to stare butt you came down both legs” waiting for that awkward pause to pass. “Are you ready for the interview? From the looks of it this won’t take to long” holding the door open to his office. Grabbing Clarissa’s booty as she walked past. “Nice firm ass, I can actually feel the muscles “hard” at work. So kid why do you think that this news agency could use you?” Clarissa never knew what was happening till this point. “I can get the best of them to spew their load” Clarissa’s opening statement was one of vulgarity. “What did you just say??? Clarissa Love you should be spanked.. hard with a cock, a nice long hard fucking cock” raced through her mind staring at her future bosses full cock. “Don’t take any shit, I might be able to respect that (moving his hands to the side, parting his legs just enough to fit Clarissa’s body in between them) butt I still don’t know I mean if you could..” Raz paused like he has been doing butt this time Clarissa was on his wave length.
Licking the head, swirling it around her tongue. “Ah, I see I won’t be disappointed” Raz said allowing her to suck his cock. Flicking the head with her tongue, running her mouth down the side of his cock. Feeling every muscle, tracing her tongue over the veins that had popping out. Letting her mouth drop, Clarissa’s tongue danced along the bottom of his cock, sucking the side of his cock the entire way. His knuckles went white when she took in one of his big balls, “OooOoooOoooo yes..” letting it out so slowly as the end of his sentence faded away. Letting one of his nuts pop out just as she was sucking in the other mammoth nut. “Oh yes.. you’re making my decision all the.. Ooooh” Raz let a little moan escape his powerful grasp. Working her way back up the other side of his cock, slowly caressing the undercarriage of his cock. Sucking in his crown as her hand sunk into the pink flesh. “Fuck I’m so fucking wet.. I could just bounce on his cock till we both cum.. Mmm cum..” thinking this did little for her concentration not to cum. Gagging her self on his rock hard rod forcing her to retreat till his cock was glistening before her very eyes. Taking in a deep breath, surrounding his thick cock with her mouth. Clarissa’s tongue is doing loops around this massive cock, “Stay focused cuz it getting thicker.. Oh shit I’m cuming” Clarissa’s thoughts betrayed her. She swallowed more and more of his rod till she could taste skin. “Oh fuckkk nooo.. I I.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” Clarissa’s thoughts not only betrayed her butt caused her throat to clamp down on that helpless cock that was still trapped. Jerking Raz hard as his cock was lodged in her throat, Clarissa wanted badly to taste his cum. “Mmm Mmmmmmmmm.. Mmm Mmmm.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm” she moaned butt refusing to let loose of the bosses cock. “Fuck fuckkk fuck Mmm I’m going to, Oh fuck I’m cuming” grabbing on to her head. Forcing his cock down her throat, clutching her hair as his hips began to shake. The steady jerking of his cock by her throat made his orgasm trail on. “Fuck (the shake turn into a spasmed) fuckkk.. (the spasms turned into a full fledged hip extended buck) … Fucking Yesssssssss” filling her talking pussy into a cum dumpster.
Slumping back, “You.. (his cock still twitched after the violent explosion in her throat) have.. (the size of his balls had shrunk) the.. (hips still quivering) job (never having a problem cuming butt this time was drenched in sweat)” Raz was done for at least till the next reporter busted through his door with their latest article. “Clarissa, your first assignment is that noisy band. I want a interview with one of them” laying on his desk, staring up at the ceiling of his office, cock still twitching.
The NNN Rebellion Part 2: First time bondage, aka the polyethylene mummy [MF]
[Part one can be found here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dzh5kl/rebellion_against_no_nut_november_has_lead_me_to/) It includes the background information, and my first experience with “B”.
After my first experience with escort B I was eager to repeat. So I did the very next day. I had also continued looking at the ads for other local escorts. I figured my little rebellion would be a good time to explore some kinks. I’m bi and also curious about bondage, but never explored either. There were plenty of ads that could help me but I was having a hard time sorting the legit ads from the scammers. So knowing that escorts sometimes network to help identify safe clients I asked B at the end of my second visit if she knew which providers were legit. Right away she scrolled down the list to an ad that was for an “ex-teacher turned naughty” I will call S. She was a fiery looking milf redhead with a tight body and large boobs. B said she would give me a reference and so I called S on the spot and setup an appointment. When she asked for verification I handed my phone over to B and they talked for a bit. I was set for the next day after work.
Rose Plucked [Str8][Bi][MMMFF][exh][anal][oral][gangbang][nc][drugs]
Author’s Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual!
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“Are you sure about this?”
Rose shifted uncomfortably as she looked at herself in the mirror. The red miniskirt and midriff-revealing black blouse were far more daring than anything the petite brunette freshman was used to wearing. The addition of black high-heels definitely helped show off her legs, but did nothing for her nervousness. She glanced up at the reflection of her friend Mary, the tall buxom blonde sophomore who had talked her into this.
“You look great, Rose! The boys are gonna go wild when they see you. And besides, you’ve been cooped up studying ever since you got here, it’s time you relaxed a little, unwound a little,” Mary grinned down at Rose, “and believe me, you could use a little unwinding.”
A snowy night. [MF, light bondage]
*My stories always include a little real life and a little fantasy. Enjoy. Any feedback is appreciated. :)*
23 [MF] Reflecting on old photos
*Something approaching a record scratch*
Yep, [that’s me](https://imgur.com/a/dZC24TQ ) both using an outdated meme, and trussed up totally and helplessly in bondage by a former partner of mine.
The moment this photo was taken, things didn’t seem so bad – with only the flexible, yet firm cuffs, and the soft tug of a clingy spandex bodysuit for me to contend with. I could tug and twist to my heart’s content, under no real duress or pressure to escape; and free to enjoy and explore my restraints to their full extent.
Of course, my partner had other ideas in store for me. A magic wand, applied gently over the top of a man’s cock produces some fascinating results; and of course all tied up like that my face would present an all too enticing opportunity to be used for one’s pleasure.
Both such ‘punishments’ were in store for me that day. Rotated often and drawn out to take me to the edge of frustration time and time again. I’d only earn my release later, after mindlessly and hornily promising to submit to even more humiliating treatments.
Guys and Dolls [M] straight
It all started as gag gifts. My girlfriend (now fiancée) Hayley had the tiniest Chihuahua I ever saw. It was like a long, scrawny potato that yapped. As a joke, I learned how to crochet and made an ugly Christmas sweater for her Chihuahua. She showed it to her friends – all of them, I guess, online friends, friends at work, friends at church. I think she showed it to strangers – people at the supermarket, people at the gym, anyone who didn’t get away fast enough. Then she posted pics online. That is how it all started, a gag gift for my girl’s tiny dog.
I had to start a business to keep up with the requests. I’m that Mr. Nice Guy who doesn’t tell people no. Could I crochet a sweater for your lizard? Sure! Could I crochet a willy warmer for your boyfriend? Sure! Could I crochet nipple warmers for your sister? Sure!
At first, I didn’t even charge for the stuff I made, but it got to the point where I was spending a lot of time researching and figuring out how to make all these custom things. I thought I needed something for my time. I started my business, worked up how to charge for various items, and worked on basic designs for things that might be repeats. “Hooked on Gags” was the name I went with.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 10 Clarissa Love On Assignment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)
The good news is I have graded each and every one of your papers” Mrs. Donovan said allowing her reading glasses to slip down on her nose. “The bad new..” allowing that pause to match her stern glare as she looked over the class. “..is this the straights, all got an A. The I’ll fuck you for a passing grade, A. The lesbians they did better, P.. this is a serious class (still holding on to the last paper) people. You can consider every grade a P and below on probation.” Turning around and returning to the front of her desk, the entire class could see the last marks on her ass. Spreading her legs shoulder width leaning forward as her pussy opened up to show the tail tail pinkness of her burning lust for the story in her hand, capped by the pink Jewel of her butt plug. “Clarissa would you be kind enough to sit behind the news desk” gesturing with a firm hand to the far wall. Going from a regular seat to a stool was shocking enough butt Clarissa was wearing her new clothes. Mrs. Donovan pointed one more time, indicating the frustration that was seething in her dismay. “Yes ma’am” Clarissa mumbled. The entire class could now poke fun of her new wardrobe. Clarissa was more embraced of her tits then exposing her trimmed bush or her firm ass and this dress highlighted them all. Watching every little thing that Clarissa did from getting up to covering her tits and pussy. To sitting down heavily on the stool, angling her nipples so that her arms would block any view that the class could get. “Very good.. Now put your hands by your side and (the switch landed on Clarissa’s ass with everything that was wrong) chest out shoulders back, now take a breath” giving Clarissa time to adjust before continuing on. “This is how all you ladies will sit when called up to the news desk. For every mistake you will be punished by this switch across your (the switch left it’s Mark on Clarissa’s ass one more time as Mrs. Donovan proved a point) ass. Any questions? Clarissa Love will you read your paper, just remember I want the full effect of every statement or else (looking at her switch). Begin” letting that be the action that every director uses. You could see the flush across Clarissa’s face when handed her paper. A swat to her ass as Mrs. Donovan eyed her legs. Uncrossing them to Mrs. Donovan approval. “And now you may begin” Mrs. Donovan’s final words of encouragement. “This is Clarissa Love cuming to you from behind the news desk. On today’s hottest story we have a report of lust and betrayal.” Clearing her throat and the switch being lashed across her ass for this blatant disregard of broadcasting etiquette. “Lesbian Experience? Is this the new hot trend or yesterday’s garbage. More often then not you will see people fucking each other’s brains out butt what is the difference between ordinary and lesbian (Clarissa’s hand had moved to her pussy) sex?” Twirling her clit as the orgasm grew almost instantly. For the onset you just have oral sex, your lovers pussy and your tongue (fighting back the orgasm) butt from a more distinctive lock on the subject (trying not to cum as the orgasm was growing at a alarming rate) this is more like marking your territory and proving that you are the dominant one, Ooooh (slipped through her lips), and your lover is the sub.. sub..mi.. submissive Oh yea.. shit I’m going to fucking cum (Clarissa’s hip thrust forward as the tremors started, the switch landed on her ass, already blood red butt the sting just hit the perfect height) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yes yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” as her pussy flooded the divot on the stool. Clarissa’s nipples we’re rock hard, her hand was bringing on the second orgasm without being told butt the show must go on. “The feel of your lovers tongue as it caresses your lips, plays with your clit. While you are just begging for the tongue to explore every inch of your (hitting the perfect timing for one more orgasm), you.. y.. (slamming her hips forward as two of her fingers were swallowed up) I’m cuuMmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooOoooOoooo fuck Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa entire body bucked as her orgasm reached a new high.
Looking at her audience just to see the straight group banging on the female’s, the I’ll fuck you group banging the little hoe, pussy, ass and mouth. And the unlucky one getting a hand job butt hey at least it’s by the hoe. The lesbians well how should I put it, Angie had the ultimate control of every pussy over there including two cocks. “And this is the way the news should be viewed. I have talked to the school news agency and they are very interested in you. Talk to me after class so I can give you their address” Mrs. Donovan said, bring one more swat to Clarissa tender ass. “This is for get to involved with a story. I want drama butt not to the orgasm point, die better next time.”
Rediscovering Sub Space Chapter 1 [MF] [D/s]
**Background**
Ending a decade long vanilla lesbian relationship and marriage to a woman and thinking about men again was surprisingly easy. Perhaps it was the total lack of any kind of kink fulfilment in my previous relationship, perhaps it was the 2+ years of a completely dead bedroom, perhaps it was the unhealthy lack of communication or manipulation she made into my daily reality? Whatever the cause it was liberating and slightly dizzying to think that I was able to be myself again after such a long time.
My first post on the DDlg personals subreddit was a total shock to me, I didn’t really know how badly I had been craving submission again or even think about what response I wanted, just knew I was desperate to re-indulge my kinky side after so long on the “straight” and narrow. A few conversations with nice guys later and I was certain that I was back where I belonged. Even just discussing my kinks with like-minded people and the briefest hint of sexual connection was enough to light a fire under my ass to find what I had been yearning for for so long.