Anna smiled warmly as I approached her. She was sitting on a bench at the edge of the room with a cart full of supplies next to her. It was always her job to clean me up and prepare me for the next woman. She always seemed to take an odd satisfaction in the opportunities she got to touch me. “Wow” she said as I got closer to her. She looked, wide eyed at the thick, milky coating that covered my cock and balls. A small strand began to drip from the head of my cock and she caught it with her gloved hand. “Nice catch.” I joked. She looked up at me and giggled. “I have a lot of practice” she said with a smirk. Anna had done this hundreds of times by now. Her job was to first clean any fluids from my genitals, then inspect me and take notes. I’m not really sure what exactly she looks for but it’s always the same routine.
Tag: Drugs
When life is boring, just find a depressed housewife and bask in the fun times [MF] (long)
After a massive imploding in my sex life that led to two hookup/FWBs finding out about each other I found my regular night life to be nonexistent. I was masturbating every day in loneliness so I started perusing the dating apps looking to fill my booty coffers. Her profile lacked any real pictures, it was standoffish in tone, and I was bored with the spam bots. So I messaged her. She didn’t need a lot of convincing, she was just traumatized from living with a POS that treated her like a maid and didn’t even want to have sex with her. We setup a time for her to stop by, and she decided to bring me alcohol as a thank you.
The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 4 – Jenine [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Uncomfortable territory] [Plot heavy]
**Jenine**
It doesn´t matter where I am and when I am.
Varying degrees of imprisonment are just lines in the sand. It did not change a thing to Emily Davison when she was jailed. She knew that all women lived in prison whether they saw it or not.
I would expect nothing less from the rabble when I wake up and they seat me on that motorized chair that sends stinging to my bare ass every once in a while. It´s also totally their style when they painfully bend my back to lock my head and hands in the pillory on the plinth and a little peg on the string to pull my tongue.
Male wardens are the most dutiful with the last beautification – twisting and cuffing my legs on the chair so that womanhood between is properly unfurled.
There´s the reason why my cell has no open door during the day. I can be a spectacle, albeit a passive one, untouched in a violating way. My speech being disabled, I couldn´t react to the repetitive derision and bawdy accolades. I wandered in myself, the pains trivial to the steadfast wildcat. The catering is nothing short of groundbreaking. Every Hilton should offer a tube to the nose.
The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 4 – Jenine [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Uncomfortable territory] [Plot heavy]
**Jenine**
It doesn´t matter where I am and when I am.
Varying degrees of imprisonment are just lines in the sand. It did not change a thing to Emily Davison when she was jailed. She knew that all women lived in prison whether they saw it or not.
I would expect nothing less from the rabble when I wake up and they seat me on that motorized chair that sends stinging to my bare ass every once in a while. It´s also totally their style when they painfully bend my back to lock my head and hands in the pillory on the plinth and a little peg on the string to pull my tongue.
Male wardens are the most dutiful with the last beautification – twisting and cuffing my legs on the chair so that womanhood between is properly unfurled.
There´s the reason why my cell has no open door during the day. I can be a spectacle, albeit a passive one, untouched in a violating way. My speech being disabled, I couldn´t react to the repetitive derision and bawdy accolades. I wandered in myself, the pains trivial to the steadfast wildcat. The catering is nothing short of groundbreaking. Every Hilton should offer a tube to the nose.
Had a orgasm infront of my parents by mistake
(Just to clarify then Ive posted about this story a year or two ago but lost the account so I’m posting again)
This happened some time ago but I still think it’s worth the share.
I had just gotten a new small bullet looking vibrator that had 10 different modes going low to high with each press of a button that was on the end off it.
It was pretty late so I wanted to try it really bad, this was also right as I was going into butt-play, so I got myself ready and injected it into me by butt, then my parents call from the living room and instead of just quickly taking it out again I decide that I’ll just take my jeans on and then go talk to them.
The second I sit down on the chair I hear a small click sound, then starts feeling something vibrating in between my cheeks, I tried turning it off by giving small hops but only slightly pushed it in further and went a step up on speed. At this point I’m in all panic mode. I tried to follow whatever my parents were talking about but couldn’t concentrate, I only felt it building up. As my breathing got more and more heavy I started to feel an orgasm coming. Im not sure how much time had passed but it all went pretty quick.
The Doll (BDSM) (Hypnosis)
The Doll
By Dmitri Storm
She waited in her cage, staring blankly ahead in wait for someone to use her. It had been so long since she had thought of herself as a person with a name, so long since she had any thoughts at all. Drugs, training and the hypnosis tapes had seen to that. She was now simply an empty vessel, existing to look pretty and make others happy.
She wore nothing but a pair of black pumps, torn black stockings, and a thick black leather collar with a heavy ring in the front. Her hair, bright blue, had been changed last week from its previous blonde at the request of a man who had rented her. The ball gag in her mouth caused salvia to drip down her chin. She wore heavy makeup, thick eyeliner and lipstick with copious amounts of blush on her cheeks and nipples. Under each eye was a tatooed red heart. The end effect was that of a living doll, which truly was exactly what she was: a toy for the pleasure of whoever was in possession of her.
[M]y First Shroom Blowjob
I was a freshman in college the first time I tripped. A couple friends and I got our hands on some mushrooms and divvied them up, chewed them for a bit, and washed them down with some orange juice on a pretty gorgeous spring day at our liberal arts college in New England. There were probably 7-8 of us that decided to spend the day together, some of us were closer than others.
There was one girls with us who I didn’t know super well, but she was friends with one of my friends there, and she was clearly down for a good time. She was tall, thin and lean like a rich girl who went to all the right private schools is thin. She had an extremely tight body with cute, perky tits that peeked out from her t-shirt, and her whole vibe was just unbothered and effortlessly beautiful. She wore her long, dark hair in a messy bun, and seemed to be grinning ear to ear every time I saw her. She was flirtatious, cute, and definitely giving me eyes before we started tripping, and I liked how happy and bubbly she was even before we started to lose our minds.
Our weekend getaway adventure
Like many couples these days my boyfriend and I are always open to the idea of bringing a third into the bedroom with us. We have our usual friend whom I go to college with, she’s our own age and cute as a button. However lately we’ve been craving something a little more adventurous. After a short amount of dirty talking and brainstorming we agreed that our next venture should be with an older woman of a larger stature, and a stranger none the less. It took us some time and trial and error to find the right person who would be down with our plans and intentions, but nonetheless after about a month we found our woman. She was a single mom who we met off bumble and after some chatting and flirting we made the plan to meet her for drinks before potentially going over to her place. (We did.) The woman herself was taller than both of us, I’m a petite 5 feet tall, maybe 5’1” on a good day, and my boyfriend is about 5’10ish. Maybe it was her heals that boosted her intimidation on us but she was easily over 6 feet, with radiant black skin and a full figure I kept getting lost in like hypnosis. Her place was nice, your normal raised ranch in a suburban neighborhood, but this was no normal mom. We smoked a bit and shared some more drinks as she was telling us how much fun she has had at festivals and concerts, and that she enjoys taking LSD and molly on occasion, hinting that she had some to share. We are no strangers to Lucy so about two shots later and we’re all taking a tab of the LSD and getting in the mood. While we waited for the tabs to kick in we migrated to the bedroom to get comfier for our trip, and she had these really pretty lights the alternated colors in her room that really the right vibe. As the drugs started to take hold our new friend told us to start making out for her while she got out of her clothes from the bar, my memories gets a little hazy here when I was kissing my boyfriend but I felt her climb back on the bed from behind me and she sprawled herself on the bed in front of us in the sexiest lingerie and told us to come down to her. My boyfriend snuggled up to her side while I crawled on top between her massive breasts. We took turns kissing her while the other would kiss at her neck and boobs. My boyfriend and I made the cutest yet helpless eye contact as we both were sucking on each of her large brown nipples with her hands firm on the back of each of our heads as she gently moaned and giggled excitedly, calling us her babies and that we were gonna love her like a goddess tonight. My boyfriend had trouble staying hard because of the LSD at times, but had some long streaks of being rock hard and full of use and could bounce back fast after cumming and was definitely still participating. But during those lulls our host would turn her attention to me and made me her trippy little fuck doll for both her enjoyment and his entertainment. She was so strong it made me feel so little and powerless. It was absolutely mind melting being under her control, I swear it was like some kind of spell. We all spent the night sharing each other’s bodies and it honestly felt like she was merging our souls through her touch. My favorite was when my boyfriend was hard she had him fuck me doggy style when I was on top of her. The way she pulled my hair while alternating kissing me deeply and putting my drooling face on her tits, not to mention the way she called me baby through the whole thing made me lose it. I was basically shared between them but our new friend was definitely running the show, and would direct us on how she wanted us and would tell use when we felt good. Made use of us by take turns pleasing her in different ways like making me lick her pussy while she sucked my mans dick. She then sucked it with me but spent most of the time coaching me along teaching me her proper technique to please my own boyfriend, something I never thought I’d find so hot. She finished him off on her chest and made me lick it off. We ended the trip cuddling and making out in her bed, all 3 of us a sweaty giggly mess with her between us before dozing off until the afternoon of the next day. Anyway we think we’re in love and want to see this woman every weekend when she has the house alone.
My Transition from a Lady to Hypersexual Freak [Group]
I was a very sexually reserved lady until I hit my early to mid 30s. I was a virgin until 18 and my husband was only my second sexual partner. Around 32 years old I started masturbating thinking about kinky friskier sex. I started fantasizing about gang bangs, rape fantasies etc. I ask my husband to talk to me about my fantasies. His stories were very erotic, he had me having sex with an entire baseball team, football team etc. I loved his stories, they would always end with an awesome orgasm.
Most men hit their sexual peak in their late teens to early 20s, while women reach their sexual prime in their mid-30s to mid-40s. In most relationships it’s the man that asks for an open relationship. We were different, I wanted the multiple partners. Even though my husband is awesome it was very hard for me to ask him, it ended up being very easy because my husband already knew because the fantasies we would discuss. I told him I desperately wanted frisky sex with other men and I wanted to experience “different sizes” so my husband let me go find both. BTW “size does matter”, girth is more important than length! LOL! I also had a couple of men that were the size of a forearm, these were kinky but way overrated.
The Boss’s Wife: Part Five [MF] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Straight Sex] [Cheating]
“Morning,” I said politely as Jack entered the elevator.
“Morning,” he replied.
We stood in silence as we waited for the elevator door to open. Outside it looked like I was annoyed and even a tad angry, but on the inside, I was jumping up and down for joy. The idiot beside me didn’t know that I was the only reason he had got the partner position, neither did he know that his wife had sucked my dick while he was in my office and just last night had let me throat fuck her until I came down her throat not once but twice.
I thought about last night watching his wife’s throat swell as I pushed my dick down it. I coughed to hide my smile.
“You better not be coming down with something,” Jack turned to look at me.
“No,” I smiled. “Just had something in my throat.”
“Good,” Jack said, straightening himself up.
“I heard your promotion party went well,” I said as the elevator stopped.
“You did, it seems that everyone knows more about my personal life than I would like,” Jack said, storming out of the elevator.