Mistress Goddess Sodomizes Her Slave

Mistress Goddess was standing behind me in her [latex dress](http://shop.femdoming.com/sexy_clothes/kitten_dress_w-flounce_o-s.html). I was suspended on my back on a swing and my leash around my neck that led back to my Mistress’ hand. My legs splayed wide as the sweat dripped down Mistress’ tan ass. Her tits flopped out and pointed forward. I could not get away and she swung me back and forth. She had her 9 inch [big black cock](http://shop.femdoming.com/strap-on/fetish_fantasy_8_hollow_strap_on_brown.html) deep in my rectum. “You love this don’t you slave, riding this big black cock, all stuffed up your asshole.” I screamed as she stabbed my ass. “What a good slave taking this big rubber dick like this.” She bent over near my face and thrust her hips, as her tits brushed my chest. She looked in my eyes, kissed me and drove her tongue into my mouth.

Then, she pulled away and spoke directly to me. “I love my little perverted slave, taking your ass like this, you have to do what I want here.” She slowed her thrusts. “Whatever I want goes,” she said purring. “I can make love to this little hole of yours.” Her movements slowed. “This isn’t love though, I only care about me getting off. Your job is just to take this dick up your ass while I massage my clit.” She grabbed her nipples.

Tickle War [Bondage] [MF]

I’m 5′-8″, blonde hair, blue eyes, petite, with a girl next door kind of personality. I’m rather shy in large groups but will talk your ear off once I get to know you. And for the gentleman reading I’m 120lbs, 34C, and size XS or S panties, typically bikini cut or thong if I’m wearing a dress or spandex.

My husband is 6′-0″ (hes really 5′-11″ but he gets mad when I mention it :D ), 180lbs with an athletic build, i.e. no flab, but no bulging muscles or popping out veins either, just pure lean muscle that looks like hes been chopping wood all day. Hes got short brown hair, a thin chin-line beard, and blue eyes. He has a wide charming smile and a soft voice but can also puff up his chest and lower his voice enough to make anyone stop in their tracks.He’s an amazing husband, sweet, kind, motivated, smart, funny, ruggedly handsome, and he treats me like a princess, and in parts of our lives we are equals, except for in the bedroom. When the lights go out and the clothes come of he’s in charge, that confidence, dare I say dominance is what I crave.

[M]et up with a [m]arried panty boy

We started texting after some back and forth online. Real texting. Not kik. Because I don’t see the point of app that replicated what my phone already does.

But when you have each other’s number that just adds an extra lair of temptation. When your cock is rock hard and you’re on the edge would you rather text about it…or listen?

It didn’t happen that often. At least not at first. He had to wait until his wife was out of the house. But then we’d start texting.

Sometimes he’d tell me how he fucked his wife. Or I’d tell him about the women and men I’d fucked lately. We’d talk about his fantasy of being cuckolded.

He’d talk about his wife panties. How he liked to stroke in them. How he’d love me to cum in them while he watched.

Sometimes he’d admit he was curious about sucking cock. Or being taken by a man.

The calls were never that long. We weren’t looking to become pals. We both had a need. There was an urgent intensity. Within a few minutes we were jacking off and cumming together. After that we’d quickly get off the phone until next time.

Talking Dirty [MF]

I tell them I’m masturbating. That I’m naked, sprawled on the bed. I tell them I have my fingers between my legs, stroking my *juicy pussy*. They like it when I say that, the men who call. The more obscene my words the better.

Sometimes I stick my fingers in my mouth. Suck loudly and sloppily. Pretend that I’m choking on their cock. *You’re so big*, I tell them. *God, you’re just gonna split me in half, aren’t you?* They lap it up. I hear their breathing get faster, heavier.

For some of them – the ones who like to think they’re good in bed – I pretend to come. Loud and high-pitched and keening. I run a hand through my hair and let my voice go high enough to break. *Fuck,* I whisper, *oh fuck I’m coming.*

But I’m not. I’m curled up on the sofa in my pyjamas, usually. I’m making toast in the kitchen with the phone jammed between my shoulder and my ear. Sometimes I’m even playing video games, the volume muted, the only soundtrack my hushed profanity, my melodramatic screams.

Tell Me [M/F] [slight D/S]

We cuddle, breathless from our little game, both naked, slightly sweaty and deeply satisfied, our heartbeats in sync. I nuzzle my face on the crook your neck and you caress my back with your warm, big hands as we both cool down. After a while, I say:

“You know, I had a very detailed fantasy lately about me being the dominant part for a change.”

“Yeah?”, you ask, curious. “I’m intrigued, tell me.”

“I’m not sure you’ll like it.”

“Tell me anyways”, you say, demanding, in that special voice that makes me do anyything you command. I sigh and give in to the inevitable.

“Well, it starts like this: We go into your room and kiss, gently at first, then I start to kiss you more passionately and bury my hands in your hair.” My voice is quiet, a little unsure whether this is a good idea, but it gets stronger as the vision starts playing in my head, a film directed by my subconscious and watched by me many times.

Sex with my childhood friend who is now a married woman [MF]

**Like I’ve said in previous posts. I figured it would be fun to go back to my promiscuous (man-whore) days and recall some of the stories from back then. I’m generally considered a good-looking guy (6’3”, dark hair, blue eyes, swimmers build, workout regularly), so that enabled me to have quite a fun sex life. These stories are 100% true and not embellished in any way. I think that a straight honest story even if not as exciting at times is a bigger turn on, so that is what I will continue to try to give.**

Brooke and her family moved into my neighborhood when I was nearing the end of elementary school. They were two houses down to the left if you were facing my house. Our neighborhood was fairly quiet. Brooke was the same age as me. She had one sister who was three years older than us. I don’t think any of us spoke for the first year or so. We would see each other from across the way, but always fell victim to the awkward feelings of youth and retreated back into ourselves. All of that changed the following year.

[MF] The Catholic School girl shtick is a real thing [Long]

When I was first met Chelsea at my friends graduation party, she was alone in the corner petting the family golden retriever while browsing her cell phone. She was the daughter of a family friend, clearly looked like she didn’t belong at parties like this and it showed. Her awkward social skills weren’t helping my first impression. Thankfully, I don’t judge a book by it’s cover. Standing tall for a woman at 5’9”, she had a farmer tan with freckled skin, strawberry blonde hair with lots of sun streaks, long lanky limbs and an ass that would make any PAWG proud. More than just a bubble butt, it was an overly exaggerated apple bottom to the point of a “daaaamn”. Even sitting down, it was something that one couldn’t miss on her. It was by far the most pronounced feature on her body. Not at all proportional to her frame. Not gonna lie, it was why I took notice of her at all that evening.

[MF] Late Night Visitor

[Fiction] [Fantasy][pt.1]

It was late. I was sitting on the couch drinking some sweet muscadine win after a healthy meal of lasagna and steamed broccoli. I was alone in the apartment when I heard a knock on the door. Getting up, I went to investigate. Through the peep hole I see my girlfriend wearing a very revealing outfit. I opened the door.

“What’s the occasion?” I asked as my cock began to bulge in my comfy sweat pants.

“I want your dick!” She exclaimed.
“It’s been two weeks since we fucked. I’m horny and want to make you cum.”

She grabbed my hand pulling me to the living room. Here she sat on the couch cross legged.

“Get your ass undressed. I plan on sucking and fucking you dry for the next two hours.” She says as she glares with an intense hunger in her eyes as she anticipates the reveal of my plump 7inch manhood.

First Post Here! A Porn Slut’s [MFM] [420] [FPOV] Fantasy…For Now…

I sit on the couch between them, stoned and surrounded by smoke.  I am so aware of his knee next to mine and the pressure of the touch when he presses forward to grab the blunt from My boyfriend on my left, our legs pressed, My toes locked around his ankles.  it is in these brief moments when I feel both of their knees pressed against mine that a surge flows from My throat to My tiny clit, leaving Me breathless.

His fingers on my hand bring Me back on the couch and out of the gutter, and I realize I can barely look him in the eye.  This isn’t unusual. After a couple of good blunts with a couple of really cute boys, I get so aware of My body, and it doesn’t take long for Me to be on the edge of orgasm, literally forcing myself not to cum from feeling the fantasies that play out in My filthy mind.

I tentatively look up at him as I reach for the stuffed smoking tobacco leaf.  He’s smirking with a little smoke sneaking out his nose and I become very aware of how wet My panties are and remember the suggestive messages I sent Just over a week ago  

[FM] Wife helps me peg myself

My wife knows i have fantasies about her sexually dominating me but had always refused to fuck me with a strapon saying it would make her uncomfortable and unfeminine to do it. I had given up on ever getting to experience being fucked when one night she asked me if I still wanted her to fuck me and I said yes. She said that she had ordered something that we could play with in the shower that might be the next best thing if I was interested. I said sure and she led me to the shower and then left and return with a large dildo about 10″ long and several inches thick with a suction cup on the bottom.

She wet the suction cup base and stuck the dildo on the wall of the shower about the height of my ass, and then lubed the dildo.

She then said “face me” and ordered me to back up until I felt the tip of the dildo.

She then reached behind me she lifted the tip of the dildo until it was level with my asshole and told me she wanted me to backup until the tip of the dildo was inside me. I reached back and took the dildo from her, positioned the head on my asshole and began to push back against it.