Nudity Retreat Humiliation [Fdom] [Hum] [Fm] [Exh] [Reluc]

I had just turned 21 and I was enjoying the sun at the Sierra Diabla Adult Nudist Retreat, partially to work on my tan, but mostly to try to overcome my shyness at being nude.

As I became familiar with my surroundings, I noticed that the retreat was pretty busy with a higher ratio of women to men; just then my thoughts were interrupted as a hand slapped my bare ass.

I whirled around and was shocked to see Sharon, a sexy cougar that had been my neighbor next to my childhood home. Sharon was a petite-yet busty 5’4” African-American woman with wide sexy blue eyes that seemed to smile at me, those same eyes that smiled mischievously when she’d caught me staring at her years ago while she was sunbathing.

“I thought I recognized that sexy booty !” Sharon said smiling; not having expected to see anyone I knew, I immediately felt self-conscious about my nudity.

“Give me a hug baby” Sharon said as she advanced and hugged me, my cock making contact against her warm, oiled skin and becoming half-hard as her hands slid down my back and playfully squeezed the cheeks of my ass.

Eileen’s Big Break; [FM][Fdom][Msub][Bdsm][giantess][anal][soft-vore][huml][sci-fi]

This is the end of Eileen’s tale, but this isn’t the last you’ll see of her, I promise. If you’ve made it this far into her story, and you still want more, you deserve the steaming platter of dirty, hot, filth coming to you, so open wide, you horny little losers. <3

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Dr. Mark Stroud’s laboratory was exactly how you might imagine a mad scientist’s lab to look. There was little order to the way the place was arranged, with beakers and messy stacks of papers and journals scattered about, covering every table surface. The lights were bright, and chilly, the perfect setting to do something evil.

I met him on the dark web, looking for a way to take revenge on Dillon for fucking my life up. I wanted to find someone who could hack his computer and find some kind of dirt on him, or at least expose what he did to me, so I could clear my name. Instead, I found some old crazy kook, living up on a mountain in the middle of bumfuck nowhere. He heard my plight, and said that he had a better idea.

Starla’s Sex Journal 3/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][oral][non-fic]

I’ve been scammed (not really). Thursday night, Kiera decided to put me to work. It was clear that our odd friendship now had momentum; we were going to be moving closer together unavoidably now, and I was apparently going to have to put in work if I wanted her.

Friday after classes, I helped her with diapers, and tidying up a bit, giving her some much needed time off of her feet. I also played with Kieran for a little while, the little pimp. 24 hours of young women fawning over him, and his chubby little face. I won’t lie to you, I really felt a little pang in the base of my heart when Kiera took him away from my arms, finally.

She sat next to me, to rock him into a nap, while we watched tv. I found myself looking at the clock every fifteen minutes or so, knowing that we were most likely going to do something very dirty, very soon. She caught my glance, and rested her hand on my thigh.

“I wish this wasn’t so confusing, you know,” Kiera spoke, finally.

“What do you mean?”

Giantess Lammy X Parappa: Big-Step-Sisterly Fuckery and Giantess Toriel X Asriel: Motherly Fuckery [Fanfictions][mF][MMFF][Fsub][Fdom][Str8][Bi][anal][bd][bdsm][bst][buk][celeb][fantasy][huml][inc][mast][Mdom][Msub][nc][oral][prost][reluc][sm][voy][shrinking][MindCont][BrainFucking]

Basically, these two are some of the absolute nastiest shit you’ll ever read in fanfiction, but the satire is so freaking hilarious and the writing quality so top-notch that it somehow makes up for it anyway.

Without spoiling anything about them, I can say with confidence that if you ever wanted to see Parappa The Rapper nakedly crawling around on the external surface of Um Jammer Lammy’s brain like Spider-Man and fucking every last square inch of it (as well as a whole multitude of other similarly hilariously wretched and disgusting things including but not limited to characters being gang-raped by the horrifically deformed Amalgamates from Undertale), you’ve come to the right place.

*”MY FUCKING LIFE…” Alphys cried, pouring the remaining contents of her bleach bottle into her favorite beaker and drinking it like a boss*

Starla’s Sex Journal 1/3/17 [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][breastfeeding][trib][oral][non-fic]

Kiera and I had a deep, productive heart to heart over cider last night. I figured it would be best to come clean about the story that I posted about us, but to do so when she was slightly buzzed. I wish I could say that she was thrilled about it, and we immediately banged each other on the couch, but that’s not what happened at all.

She was very creeped out by it at first. She told me to delete it; I said I would, but I wanted to explain myself. I told her that when we did what we did, it was such an amazing, unique experience, but I didn’t have anyone to share that with. Not talking about it with anyone was pure torment, and I couldn’t handle it. So, I told a bunch of strangers online, who will never know our identities. She asked if she could read what I said.

There was a sliver of cider left in the bottom of her glass by the time she read through it. I waited, two couch cushions over, for her verdict. She didn’t turn her head to me, but she leaned away from the screen, and set her glass down, to speak. “You made me sound like a cow…”

Working for aunt Stella – Part 1 [ff][inc][fdom]

January was starting and the holiday spirit was quickly leaving us all. Many members of my extended family had stayed in town for a few days, but they were now going back to their home town, one after the other. My aunt Stella was among the few who were still hanging around, as she had a short-term business assignment in town.

For the record, I really liked my aunt. I found her scary, but in a good way. Or rather: She was naturally authoritative, which I found hot. She was my mom’s sister, so I knew it was kind of weird for me to be thinking of her that way. But she was only in her mid-thirties, and she had the body to prove it, how could I help it? She seemed at her physical peak. For one thing, I was very envious of her dark, flowing locks (I had been dying my ordinary blond hair cherry red for years now). She seemed so much younger than she was; she barely had any wrinkles, and her breasts were surprisingly perky to say the least. They were on the smaller side, which helped them remain pretty despite the passage of time. At least that’s what I pictured during my alone time. In short, Stella could’ve been a model.

[M] Thinking about this high school flirtation episode still really turns me on (Album inside) [NO SEX] [light femdom]

When I was a freshman in high school I took a ceramics class as an elective my first semester. I was a pretty shy guy and didn’t know anyone in the class, but somehow I kind of fell in with two girls who were a few years older than me and already knew each other, so we just started sitting together. I got along well with one of the girls in particular (album here: http://imgur.com/a/AALX0), and since the other girl was absent pretty frequently, just the two of us ended up sitting together in class quite often. Let’s call her H, and me Joseph.

Though we never hung out outside ceramics class, we became pretty good friends. We just hit it off, and shared the same goofy, weird sense of humor. She (and the other girl) also liked to tease me in a way that was kind of a private little game. When the other girl was in class, she and H would often talk about sex-related topics, and then one of them turn to me and say something like, “What do you think, Joseph?” or “Joseph likes that, don’t you?” Or they’d talk about other girls’ tits “bouncing all over the place” and seem to want to get a reaction from me, knowing I was a shy, awkward young virgin.

[Str8] {FDOM} Using my mouth

As instructed I arrive at your hotel room at the appropriate time wearing the thong panties you had left for me the night before. I knock on the door, knowing that you have some ideas in mind for tonight, little did I know just how much you had in mind. You open the door and let me in. Your collar is out, and you are dressed in a manner that lets me know, tonight is no joke. Black boots, skirt, thigh highs, low cut blouse with a peak of lingerie underneath. I swallow hard as I walk over to your collar and without saying a word I turn and present it to you. I know there is no way I was going to say No. “Very Good” you coo, and before I know the collar is on, and I hear the padlock click shut. “You are mine tonight”, you whisper in my ear as you snatch the leash and drag me over to the bed. “Strip” you command. I do so exposing the thong panties that are barely containing my rock hard penis. You chuckle, and tell me I was lucky I was wearing the right panties, but you also knew I had no choice to obey, it is just who I am. You push me down on the bed, on my back and pounce on top of me, kissing me passionately. As you kiss me, you reach my hand up above my head, securing it to a cuff on the bed… I know what is coming next and instinctively move my hand for you to cuff it to the other bed post. After securing my hands, you place a blindfold on me and continue to kiss me which in turn makes me completely hard… Then you move down to my nipples, licking and sucking them… finally you go to my cock and kiss just the tip… “You are here to please me tonight, right?” “Yes” I reply back… “So your cock isn’t your concern tonight, is it boy?” “No” I reply back… “Good, then we don’t you to get distracted by this huge erection, now do we?” “No” I reply back, swallowing hard, wondering where you were going with this… Next thing I know you are using a crop on my penis, making it go down… Some ice follows… “Now, Now, relax” you say, “I don’t want you erect, it is about me” with that I feel the chastity tube creep over my cock and the ring being fastened behind my balls… Then I hear it, “Click”… You have just locked away my cock… You chuckle, “Now that should focus your attention on me” Now to render me completely helpless you fasten my ankles to the sides of the bed too; leaving me spread eagle and immobile… Drifting off into sub space at this point, I wonder just what is in store for me… I feel you sit back on top of my stomach, and I feel your fingertips trace my nipples, and then before I even have time to react, the nipple clamp bits down into my nipple, I arch my back in reaction to the pain, and nervously anticipate, the other nipple receiving the same attention.. Within seconds, snap, the other nipple is radiating as well… You give the chain that connects the clamps and tug… “Ah yea, I just love how nipple clamps look on a boy”… With that you remove yourself from stomach… I lose track of where you are, but soon I feel you again… This time you have my cock, inside it’s chastity tube, in your mouth…. “Can you feel how hot that is?” “Yes” I can… “but you can’t feel how wet my mouth is for you, nor can you get hard can you?” “No, I can’t” I am thinking just how evil that was to show me just how helpless my state is for release… “Now boy, Tonight is about me. So I think you are going to have to please me using your mouth. Don’t you think?” You know just how much I enjoy giving you pleasure with my tongue, and just how much I enjoy the taste and smell of your pussy, so I leap at my response, “Yes Miss, I would like nothing better than you to use my mouth for your pleasure” With that you remove the blindfold from my face as you coo, “That’s a good boy, I knew you would. Now open wide” I open my mouth as my eyes are barely adjusted to the light, and then I barely catch a glimpse of the gag coming my way… Before I can even get my mouth open you are jamming a double sided dildo gag in my mouth.. My eyes are big with surprise and start to tear up from the roughness of which you forced the gag into me causing me to gag just slightly… As soon as you get the gag fasten tightly around my face, you straddle my face and start to lower yourself down on the outer dildo… You are so wet, it just slides right in and before I know it, you have it all the way in and you are almost smother me. Your juices running out of you, running up my nose as I try to breathe.. Yes, I am drunk on the smell of your juices, but I am struggling to not gag as you push on dildo deeper in my mouth… You start to ride and up down on the dildo, pleasuring yourself all the more…. After what feels like forever, you decide to turn around and mount the dildo while you are facing my feet. You slide back down… This time when you get all the way down, your ass smothers my nose, and I gasp for air… Just when I didn’t think I could make it, you lift up so I can breathe in before you come back down and grind some more.. You grab my leash, and pull my neck up to meet your thrusts… Every thrust jiggling those nipple clamps, sending more pain through my chest… You pick up speed and intensity, and ever down stroke pushes the dildo deeper in my mouth, causing me to gag just a little.. then finally, I hear it, I start to feel it… You are about to cum… As you slide down deep on the dildo one last time, you pull off the nipple clamps causing me to scream through the gag, and with that your cum coats the dildo and runs onto my face… suffocating me, running up my nose and through the gag into my mouth… You taste divine, but I am not sure if I am going to be able to breathe…. Then, at the last possible second, you get off me and walk off… You say, “You sure do have a great mouth, I can’t wait to use it again” You switch the light off to your hotel room, and walk out, leaving me there, bound helpless to the bed… Wondering just how long you will be gone…

My Weekend in Philadelphia [MF] [Bondage] [Femdom]

I was your typical 18 year old American male. A very horny, somewhat lazy, curious to a fault, college student. I lived at home and had just started waiting tables at a restaurant, I took 4 classes at a local community college and played video games on the weekends and at night. I didn’t care much for school, and as your standard male I cared about money and sex. When I say sex, I mean bondage. Of course, I was still a virgin.

For as long as I can remember, I liked being tied up, and loved how women looked bound. When I was 8 I would play cops and robbers with my babysitter, and when she would “secure” me with pillow cases or scarves I was euphoric. So, when I was 13 and got cable internet and my own computer, I went berserk. Through high school I would, occasionally, get to tie up whatever girlfriend I had at the time. It was all amateur as amateur could get, and as soon as I was 17 (legal age) I started a quest to find a *real* woman, who truly knew what she was doing.