Rope dresses and big messes… [FM]

I’m a curvy redhead with massive tits and a never-ending sex drive. I came to town to fuck my tall, sexy dom, /u/AnotherBadChoice, this week and he pounded the hell out of all my holes. Our relationship has only a few rules, but the most important one is this: I do anything he commands—immediately, without hesitation.

Every single play session involves a dizzying array of positions and hot sex acts, as well as some moments of quiet submission where I kneel or lay quietly with his hand on my throat or my hair caught up tight in his fist (maybe both). I’ve tried to capture the play by play for past visits, but we covered so much ground this time! He used me hard, day and night, made me squirt all over his hand and face multiple times, made so many videos of me being his dirty, dirty girl. 

I’ll cover the highlights of this week, which ended with me covered in cum, stretched, bruised, bitten, sore, and so completely satisfied!

Daddy always puts a hand to my throat before we start. It centers me, forcing me into the right frame of mind to surrender to him all over again. With his firm grip, he reminds me that I’m his property and puts me in my proper place. 

Fantasies I- Fisting(M/F)

I had originally met my Daddy online looking for someone to fist me. We tried twice with no success. There wasn’t any quitting exactly; it’s just that we fell into our DD/bg dynamic. But sometimes when I’m alone and wet I think of it. Finally being able to take His fist.

 

In bed, on my back, with legs spread I wait for Him. It’s how He has instructed me to be upon His arrival. No touching myself no matter how horny I get waiting. He wants my princess parts, adorned with hair by His command, handled by Him alone today. He will bring me my only relief- if I’m a good girl. When I hear the door open and then the lock engage my heart quickens and I become even wetter. What are His plans for today?

 

The unbearable lust I feel when He enters my bedroom. The fever that heats my body until His touch drives it away. This tall man, growing grey patches in His beard, with the perfect body for a daddy lays hands on me and I tremble and grow goose pimples. He follows it up with deepest of kisses and I try to draw Him closer to me before my wrists are pinned by His great hands as a reminder. I am His to claim.

[MF] Getting blown in a movie theater was like my weird fetish from 2015-early 2018 lol

So this kept happening to me, most of the movies was a different girl. I love going to the movies and I love going on dates.

When I go on dating apps, never tinder but tried bumble and others, I would match with someone and we would text and chat

I never tried to come off creepy or anything, just super relax and chill, They would then ask me what I wanted to do, I would simply say let’s just go catch a movie, get there early chit chat for a little and vibe, we get to know each other a bit but we are not pressured to talk and lets see what happens later =)

My intention was to ALWAYS watch the movie

I would say 75-85% agreed and would say sure great idea

This is what always typically happens

we get there early, grab coffee, chit chat and just vibe

Go to the movies I ask where they want to sit, they say Back (i like where this is going)

The Coworker Part 5 [MF][Dubcon][BDSM]

Sara drove home in a daze. She had stayed with Rick for the rest of the day, leaving only in the early afternoon when both of their spouses would expect them home. In that time he had fucked her mouth again, wrapped her in a blanket and had her take a nap curled at his feet, dragged her all over the hotel room at his heels on her hands and knees by the leash clenched in his fist, slapped her breasts until she nearly cried again as punishment for reflexively trying to cover them, then carried her to the shower and gently cleaned every inch of her body until she was writhing in arousal and pleading with him to let her cum. He had, making her masturbate for him while he held her up by 3 fingers crammed into her pussy and an arm around her throat. When she collapsed in a heap in his feet afterwards, she’d found herself kissing his feet as though it were the most natural thing in the world, thanking him over and over.

[MF] {Cheating} Snowed in during a business trip

Bill, Mandy and I were away for business, as per usual, visiting a branch office in upstate New York…in January of course. They could have sent us to our San Diego branch, but nope, this project required our presence in a winter wonderland. As the week went on, we got more and more worn out – long meetings, stressful presentations, and little to no sleep at night will do that to you. We were focused on our jobs because we really wanted to get out of there and go home. We were so focused that we missed the fact that on Thursday, when our flight was scheduled to leave, a blizzard was in the forecast.

Thursday morning I opened my hotel room curtains to see complete whiteout conditions. Fuck, what are we going to do? Checked my phone, there are two dozen emails and text messages, long story short, no final presentation and no one was going to be at the office. Bill, Mandy and I were plotting our escape to the airport when we got a message from the airline – all flights canceled.

[MF] it hurts when I sit down…

Last night after going to the local bar for a few drinks, I came home with my husband completely smashed. I didn’t intend to get this intoxicated and the alcohol hit me like a truck.

While hubby undid the lock to our door, I undid the clasp to my bra. My shirt was the first to go leaving me in a red tank top that matched my lipstick. I struggled with my combat boots until I finally requested sweetly for help. He took of my boots and kissed up my still clothed legs and helped me with button and zipper. Skinny jeans and alcohol do not mix everyone. Bra lands on the dining room table next and my jeans lie on the mantle. I’m only left in my black lace panties that I know drives my husband wild.

The time I [F] had a hot bi threesome [MFM] + pics of me

Hello, everyone. Long time reader, first time poster. After a long time, I finally decided to tell the hottest story I’ve got. And I do have a few of them. But first a few things tho: I’m obviously going to change the dialogue a bit to make it more readable. Also, english is not my native language, so forgive if it reads sorta basic, I’m really trying my best. My english is good, but I don’t usually write my own stuff, much less this long, in english.

This happened five years ago when I was 19 and my parents bought me a trip to go study for my TOEFL exam and improve my english at an international english school on a little town 20 min. away from Manhattan. It was an expensive trip, and the only reason they payed was because my teen years were dark after a sexual assault and subsequent abortion, I had a meltdown at some point and depression became status quo. When I finally finished high school (or preparatory, as we call it here) they felt like I earned it, so there I went, three months living on campus at this lovely town.

[mf] My first sexual massage

Diana and I woke up hungover on a Saturday morning last year. We started drinking at like 130am after getting back from Blade Runner 2049 (I loved it; she hated it) and paid the price for our hubris. We’re not in college anymore.

So we woke up at like 1030. She had some volunteering to do– and did it drunk because she’s a champ– and I had some greasy food to eat so I could feel better. One Al Pastor burrito later, I’m back at her apartment, and she gets home. We go back to sleep for a few hours. Upon waking up for the second time, she complains that I’m not touching her enough. Which, to be fair, I probably never am. “Ok, how about I give you a massage?” She agrees and I ask, “With oil?” and she agrees to that, too. She didn’t have any coconut oil in the room, and I wasn’t walking an Entire Flight of Stairs to get it, so I made do with the body oil she had right there.

Trials of the Buxom Trio – Chapter 6 (busty, thicc, hardcore sex, orcs, adventure throughout)

Indica was lost. Her eyes were half closed from the amount of cum that stained while the rest of her vision was hazy in the sheer amount of forceful pleasure that existed inside her body at this moment. It was hard to think, harder still to focus but all she knew right now was that her entire body was being used an abused by what felt and seemed like the entire orc horde. The moments she had managed to stay awake before she was locked up securely with crude steel cuffs and a collar around her head was a tattered stream of being carried and dragged quickly through night and day. Any time the orcs had felt that she was waking up they had quickly knocked her head with a hard smack of their beefy hands. These same hands were now groping her and holding onto every handle the orcs that were currently fucking her needed. Their beefy sausage like fingers gripped into her full hips each time an orc was fucking her dripping pussy and orcs never stopped.

I belonged to him and he knew it

He forced me up against a wall, lifting up my skirt to reveal I had no panties on. He squats down to examine by pulsating dripping wet pussy.wrapping my long hair up in his hand and pulling the lower he got pinning me in place.

I let out soft whimpers as his fingers would trace the outline of my drenched pussy lips. My thighs twitch wishing it were his tongue.

“Have you touched yourself today?”
He asked already knowing I’d broken his one rule: no cumming without his permission

“No sir”
I responded non convincingly

He rose again. His body pressed against my back and his mouth by my ear. My juices dripping down my legs at this point. His hand still gripping strongly to my hair. I could feel his breath on my neck then on my ear.

“Don’t lie to me”
He whispered sternly

I whimper and bite my bottom lip

“Have you touched yourself today?”
He asked me again

“Yes sir”
I respond softly

“Did you cum”
He asks, I can hear his voice getting darker. Not in an angry way, but more a, I’m going to destroy you way.