In The Spider’s Web

Short synopsis: D.Va is out patrolling when suddenly a sniper shot cripples her mech. Ejecting and running for safety. While fleeing D.Va triggers a sleeping gas trap and falls unconscious. She awakes in an unfamiliar setting, completely naked, bound, and gagged. A lone figure, D.Va’s captor, walks out of the shadows revealing herself as Widowmaker. D.Va undergoes major sexual abuse but can she defy her Talon captors or will she crack and reveal major Overwatch secrets?

Tags: Kidnapping, Heavy Bondage, Gagged, Masturbation, Sadism, Lezdom, Commission, Fanfic.

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“I just finished checking. The talon operatives were already gone when I got their mercy,” I said while leaning against the frame.

“Well check around the camp’s permit one more time then you can come back. We’ll get them next time if it comes to that. Be safe!”

“I’ll do another sweep, and I’ll head back. Try not to worry so much Mercy,” D.Va commented before jumping back in her mech.

The Temptress [MFF] [fiction]

A knock on the door woke me from my Sunday afternoon nap. My wife wasn’t supposed to be home for another six hours, and a nap was a damn thing to interrupt when I had the whole house to my lonesome.

“Jackie!” a woman’s voice yelled through the door. It was my wife’s friend Brenda. Jackie wasn’t my wife, it’s what she called me–though I much preferred Jack–but she says it like she wants me to be one of the girls.

“Hi Jackie, I know you’re in there!” she yelled. Brenda was pretty obnoxious, like a lot of my wife’s friends. They make her happy, though, so I do try to be patient with them. I know my wife knows how I feel, even though I always lie and tell her how much I enjoy their company.

That was only partly a lie, because what my wife’s friends lacked in social charms, they made up for in looks. These women–my wife included–were knockouts, each and every one of them. They all looked their age, more or less–we’re in our late 30s and 40s–which made their sex appeal all the more alluring.

Exhibitionist Texas Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Austin Swinger’s Club

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As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant on my crew, someone on the hotel staff, or even as wild as entertaining my pilots in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground.

[M]y first erotic massage from my [F]WB masseuse I have known for 20 years

Hey yall, been a big fan of this section of reddit for years, but never had the balls to post my story until today. A bit about myself, I’m a 6″1 black dude in his early 50’s, I have always worked in construction so I get sore often. 20 so years ago a buddy of mine at work suggested to get a massage at this place he and his wife go and ask for Steph (not her real name), I was hesitant at first because I have never had a massage before. So I go and ask for Steph, out walks this average looking 5″5 white lady with a sweet bubbly personality. She had a surprised first reaction look at me because she wasn’t expecting a big black dude asking for her, I explained the situation that my co worker suggested a massage from her, she smiled and said she will definitely help me. She gave me a deep tissue swedish massage and I was hooked. I kept going to her for several years and always had a nice conversation with her after every massage and got to know her very well. I learned that the place she were working was owned by her cousin and she was a bit unhappy, I convinced her to stop working there if she was unhappy and promised to help her build a studio to her liking she agreed, she left and I helped her put up a small soundproof massage studio in a shed behind her house, I am leaving out the legal details to shorten this story and the construction of the massage shed too. It didn’t take long for her client base to grow after advertising in the local paper and handing out flyers.

[MF] I have a panty-sniffing fetish. ? I found my dream provider. [Girl Next Door] [Success Story] A local girl who agreed to do a dead drop, espionage style. ?

As far back as my adolescents, I have had a panty-sniffing fetish. In my teens, whenever possible, I would snatch a pair out of the hamper from one of my various girlfriends to enjoy. As I got older and got married, sniffing the wife’s panties just got boring. One day while watching porn and surfing the internet, I came across an article about a woman making large sums of money selling her underwear here on Reddit. I quickly investigated and was delighted to see the wide selection of fetish items for me to choose from, all easily obtainable with a reasonable amount of money.

It wasn’t long until I had my PO Box set up, my anonymous email address, Cash App, and Venmo accounts. My first purchase was from a seller in Arizona. I was thrilled and excited, waiting in anticipation for that first pair to arrive. My anticipation soon turned to frustration as 4 days passed, then 5, and eventually 7 days until the package arrived. At this point, I was concerned that there would even be scent left for me to sniff. I opened the package to find my selection contained in a Ziploc baggie. I popped the seal and to my surprise, there was still a faint aroma of her sweaty workout routine remaining.

Exhibitionist Stewardess Will Strip From Her Uniform and Masturbate to Orgasm While You Watch

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I am a real flight attendant for a Major US Airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. As a flight attendant, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me. When I finally got up the nerve, I started out masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew. Then I got bolder and befriended a hotel bartender over the course of several Seattle layovers and stripped and masturbated for him after he got off work one night. But now I am drawn to the excitement of performing for total strangers, that is, men that I meet at my layover hotel or maybe even a nearby bar or nightclub.

I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess performing a striptease so my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it as I walk through the airport with my black heels and a shorter than normal skirt and on the airplane by bending forward in teasing ways to show off my cleavage enhanced by a lacy push-up bra.

The Professional Woman: Part Four [F] [Busty] [Masturbation]

Six months flew by in what seemed like just a few weeks. It was amazing how fast Mark got the papers finalized, and most of our holdings sold. With the money from the cabin and the house, I was able to buy a house close to my neighborhood. It wasn’t as good as the house I was used to, but it was mine.

Today was the first complete day I had to myself: no unpacking, no papers to sign. I splurged for the biggest flat screen the tech store had. It came with all the bells and whistles.

“Well,” I smiled as I turned it on. “As usual, there is nothing on.”

I turned it back off after flicking through nearly all the channels. I looked at the large box my sister sent me as a housewarming present. I still hadn’t opened it.

Knowing my sister, it was something sexual. For my birthday, she got me a twelve-inch squirting vibrator complete with thirteen different lubricants. Mark was not impressed. I didn’t tell him that it had become one of my favorite toys.

“Okay, Celia,” I said, walking over to the large brown box. “What did you get me this time?”

Quarantine Sex with the neighbor felt straight out of a porno [MF] [Long – Rambly]

To start this off, yes, it was during quarantine. That being said, neither of us had left the house in weeks. Some of you will probably roast me for that, but whatever.

I’m also a bit of a rambler, so jump to ~~~ for NSFW

So I [M23] had moved back home with my parents and have been working from home for almost 2 months. I couldn’t stand living at home after being on my own, and barely had any privacy. I got so built up from starting to jack off and having to stop because I heard someone come down the stairs that I started masturbating on my lunch break.

Fast forward to last Tuesday: it was my last week living at home before I (finally) moved into my apartment in Boston, and I had given myself half days so I can pack up. I was sitting outside with my laptop when my neighbor’s dog jumps onto my porch (they have no fence and he likes to play with my puppy). I give the normal baby-talk and rub-down while letting my dog out to play when I hear a female voice yell out. The neighbor’s daughter [F20] – let’s go with Emily – followed her dog over thinking he was chasing something. I call out and wave back and she walks up to the porch to greet me.

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbate For Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FM] [exhibitionism][masturbation][flight attendant]

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH UNIQUE PIC IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/w6Swt4p)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.”

Moving-In Day: Serena and Simon [MF, vanilla, but Madagascan organic vanilla]

Serena grabbed two cans from the fridge and returned to the living room, where Simon had made himself comfortable on her new sofa. She grinned at him as she threw one of the cans in his direction.

“Good to see you trust our handiwork, Simon.”

He smiled back at her, before cracking the can and raising it in her direction. “A toast. To the quality of our handiwork!”

She tapped her can against his; they both drank deeply. It had been a long day. She still couldn’t believe he’d responded to that slightly panicky post she’d put up during the week, especially given that they hadn’t seen each other in years.

He leaned forward, suddenly looking serious. “God, Serena, I just realised how late it is. What time is your daughter coming home? Do you need me gone by-”

She laughed, struck suddenly by just how much he’d helped. “Don’t worry, she’s with her dad until Monday morning. I’d been planning on spending the whole weekend unloading and putting all this furniture together. You coming round to help out just bought me a day and a half to myself.”