So[M]thing Randy in the State of Denmark – M gets [F]risky in front of the Lil Mermaid [exh]

We worked on Cruise Ships and we found ourselves on a dream-itinerary. Twelve day, Baltic Sea out of Amsterdam (there’s a story or 2 there as well, lol – but for another time….) We had overnights in Copenhagen, Stockholm and St. Petersburg and let me tell you – there was ample debauchery and mayhem those few months, lol…

We had a usual routine for Copenhagen. The Night Clubs stayed open until the crowds left (5 am ish) and drinks were like 12 Euros (this was 15 years ago) so to save money we would go to a place called Tivoli Gardens. It was a small amusement park and they sold beer out of vending machines into Super Big Gulp style cups for waaaayyyy cheaper than the Bar. We would get a ride pass and drink giant beers until the Club got hopping and then head clubbing all night. A fun way to actually save money pre-drinking, lol…

[F] 21 – Exhibitionist Flight Attendant, masturbating in front of two Pilots

Mini summary – I masturbated in front of two pilots at a resort in South America while they also explored my female parts (kinda sounds weird). Third flight back, I went up to the cockpit and gave them one last show before covid hit.

A little about me. I am a US Airline stewardess but you wouldn’t know from your flight with me that I am an addicted exhibitionist. Don’t worry, I still act professional while i’m doing my job, and I don’t do any of this while I’m actually the flight attendant(kinda) . Simply put, I enjoy masturbating/ undressing for men while they watch. It has become my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my real life fantasy acted out.

As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to expose myself while I’m in the city I fly to.

I think men like the idea of a ‘stewardess’ getting naked so my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy just wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I’m stripping from it for complete strangers. Hehe, I sometimes don’t wear a bra and it gets cold at times, and I definitely bend over a lot more than I need to at times. Plus I already have it with me on my layovers so I don’t have to think of something else to pack.

Watching through her window [MF][voy][exh][mast]

I knew she had a boyfriend now and a part of me wanted to be a good friend and respect that. But the other part of me was powerless to the throbbing monstrosity in my pants that had acquired complete control. I could barely focus on my drive over, and I couldn’t stop my whole body shaking with nervous excitement as I neared her house. I’d only been here once before, and it was hard to recognise in the dark, but as I neared the house which thought was her’s, I noticed a man entering into the car in the driveway. Having never met her boyfriend before, I couldn’t be sure it was him, but I was fairly certain, as I noticed her run out the door to give him a hug before he closed the door, and reversed out. I pulled over to the side of the road and turned my lights off, so as not to draw attention to myself, as he drove past me. My nerves were on edge, especially with how close I had been to getting caught. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. Where I had parked seemed close enough, so soon after she’d gone back into her house, I quietly exited my car, and made my way to her front yard. I knew her bedroom was to the side of the house, and I’d have to open the gate without making too much noise, or arousing suspicion from the neighbours. Fortunately the big tree out the front ensured the gate was in the shadows, which made my attempts less conspicuous.

Sissy Fiction – Bookstore Bound (TV, M+/m, Bondage, Oral, Anal, WS, Chastity, NSFW)

# Sissy Fiction – Bookstore Bound (TV, M+/m, Bondage, Oral, Anal, WS, Chastity, NSFW)

**Bookstore Bound**

*By: Shawna Summers*

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My Master, ever the gentleman, held the car door open for me. I smiled at him as I turned to get out of the car. I made sure to spread my legs in a very unladylike manner, giving him a good peek up my short dress. He simply shook his head and took my arm. We made our way over to the entrance to the adult bookstore.

A small bell jingled as we came in, making sure that everyone turned to look at us as we came in. The clicking of my high heels making me feel even more self-conscious. I tottered along on my 6″ heels, feeling like everyone knew why I was there. Of course, it was pretty obvious what I was there for. I was dressed like a complete vinyl slut, in my black PVC mini dress and black patent thigh high boots. Fishnets stockings peeked out the tops of the boots, while the dress was so short, the garter tabs from my black PVC garter belt were quite visible. Not as visible were the red PVC corset and red PVC panties I had on. “Red, the color of a harlot,” Master told me when laying out my outfit. When I began to blush, he simply commented that its good to match.

Quarantined Quartet: Meet the New Neighbors (group) (kinky) (playful)

Day 21 of Quarantine

Cade

It’s difficult to tell if it feels like the quarantine has just begun or if it’s been ages. The same could be said for the part of myself I’ve accessed the past few weeks. It’s always been there, but I feel like I’m getting to know myself better each day.

It’s midday, and it’s sunny. I have embraced my desire to order and control. Using my loft mates, I’ve crafted a scene out of the depths of my sexual imagination. I have directed Ashley and Will to use Veda however they please.

The couple has chosen a daring, exhibitionist scenario. The weather outside calls for the windows to be open, sending a warm spring breeze through the loft. They also elect to leave the windows untreated, the shades and curtains pulled up and tucked away. They’ve gathered on our couch, which sits under a set of two large window openings.

My artist [MF]

Hey everyone,

Kinkyleejellybean here. Hope everyone’s staying safe, staying indoors with this coronavirus in the world. This damn virus is such a cockblocker.

I’ve written so much about my adventures, and I forgot the one that started it all. My artist.

I guess I’ve never really gotten to write about him before because he’s really different. All my stories have been based on my carnal instinct to fuck men, to fulfill my desires. With the exception of C, who I had a really minuscule feeling for, W, who I had an affair with for 5 months, by opening my world with psychedelics, and S who ignited a feeling i forgot existed in me, I fell *in love* with my artist.

I was 23, he was 22. It was the year 2013. I met the artist at work. He was in my department. Every time I saw him, he made me smile. We spoke about everything and anything. He just made me happy, for a brief time it was. I have no regrets. It was one of those things, the right person at the wrong time. Like really, *universe*, really?!?!

The Weekend Retreat Ch.03 {BDSM/ fsub/mdom}

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Chapter 3: Friday Evening

“Here is your seat.

“Thank you Pixie.” Mia beamed as she took her designated seat. Although it wasn’t a formal dinner, a seating arrangement had been provided for evening meals to encourage mingling. The tables were long wooden beams, almost like something out of a English boarding school. Although the room looked quite formal, the fairy lights and random toys, including some cute pink handcuffs, on the tables reduced the formality of the surroundings.

Today she was opposite a brown haired man in a grey shirt, his sleeves were rolled up. Mia guessed he was in his mid thirties probably and was quite athletic with his polo clinging tightly onto his chest.

“Hi, my name’s Elliot. I’m one of the TWR coordinators and a dominant.”

“Mia. I’d say I’m submissive.”

“And this is my submissive Erica, she’s also a TWR coordinator.” Eric’s hand gestured beside him.

Mia peered down to the floor. Sitting on the floor, at Eric’s feet, was a tall, mixed race woman with a mass of curly brown hair. She was wearing a dark grey dress, with a matching ribbon in her hair, which pooled around the floor. Mia was perplexed. This is not what she expected submission to look like.

Lynn’s Dungeon Adventure- Roleplayer is shown how sexy the dungeon can become with horny monsters. Part 3

Athylla feels the world fading away as she spurts out yet again the thief saying, “There you go. Spurted three times and it is game over.” Athylla’s eyes cross as she starts turning to dust and then she is floating above the body that is turning to dust as the thief spurts one last time mixing with the dust causing it to turn into a muddy mess. Then she was sparkles and she saw everything in the universe and cosmos. Her head spins and she feels herself becoming solid again and she in on her hands and knees her breasts swaying as she gasped in the air again. She had reformed. She looked down at her purple strapon as it wasn’t sticking up or spurting cum. She slowly looks around and sees she is back in the first hallway by the door. Athylla looks over at the side passageway and remembers the goblin matron and shakes her head not wanting to test the warning she was given. She also didn’t want to test the thief again so she looks at the door. She pulls out some cloth covering her hands she pulls out her lockpicks and starts working on the lock. It doesn’t take her long to pick the lock and open the door. She carefully uses the handle so she doesn’t get the poison on her hands again and starts down the hallway.

The Weekend Retreat Ch.02 {BDSM/fsub/mdom}

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Mia sank into the huge chair by the window. The extra £25 for a first class ticket was definitely worth it. The carriage was clean and modern, and most importantly empty.

She then opened up her emails on her laptop. There was a few things from work which she needed to reply to. Then, she checked her email confirmation once more. Lastly, she gazed into TWR chat rooms. The organisers posted pictures showing them setting up the conference. Most rooms looked like typical conference rooms with the programmes on the corporate chairs and nibbles on the side of the room.

However, some rooms did not at all look like a typical at all. There were different rooms from an office room, a doctors room, a romantic getaway, a nursery style room, a classroom… Each room was completely unique, and Mia was impressed with the level of detail in each room. The only similarity between them was the blacked out windows for unsuspecting vanillas. She particularly liked the fact the rooms were so creative, it took some of the cringe out of role playing.

The Fleshy Part of the Thigh [M,CD,Exh]

The combined gut punch of increased CoVid lock downs and an economic recession found me to be doing late night food deliveries as a second job. The business with which I was full time employed, had put all employees on reduced hours, working from home. Less hours was great but also meant reduced wages. I had just moved in to a new place a few months ago, living alone for the first time, and was still just getting to grips with the increase in bills. I lived pretty frugally in any case and after a few weeks working both day and night I found my self getting comfortable in a good weekly rhythm. If I worked hard on the deliveries for four days straight I could relax the other three, take jobs if I felt like it. Any extra money I made on these jobs at the end of the week would go towards treating my self to some new clothes and lingerie.