What I am looking for

Yes, that’s right. I am doing what I never wanted to have to do. I am spelling it all out for you because apparently I cannot find what I am looking for without doing so. So please read carefully =]

This is what makes me mad:

“Dominants” who claim online, and even in person, to have so much experience in their trade, and then when it comes down to an actual scene or session, I find that they know close to nothing.

“Dominants” who act like timid kittens when I bring out my bag of toys. Please, don’t glance at the toys, blush, and then put them in the corner, never to use them on me or for your own benefit. I brought them for a reason! And chances are that if I have a particular toy, then I am probably into that sort of play.

“Dominants” who want or need me to write them a script/playwrite for a session. I am a sexual submissive. In a scene or approaching a scene, I cannot and will not tell you what to do… That would just be very unnatural for me. And besides… I do love that nervous anticipation of not knowing what is coming. Plus, planning it out ahead of time (or in the moment, as an experienced and/or natural Dominant should be able to) is your job anyways. My job is to serve, obey and please.

Our first car sex [MF]

This is way back in 2019 where my gf and I just finished watching the movie “Joker” and we’re on our way home when we realized it is too early to go home. It is only 6pm that moment and we decided to go on our “spot” where i always park my car if we want to have oral sex. it is a hidden place and only few houses surrounding it. We always go there when it’s dark (6:30pm onwards) we had oral sex there many times but we never had a legit car sex. So back to the story, we arrived to the spot and it already dark there.

We go to the backseat of my car and We kissed passionately at first (as always), my dick is already hard, while we’re kissing she takes off my shirt and suck my nipple and while she sucking it i can feel her hands reaching my hard dick on my shorts, i remove my shorts and she gives me a handjob while still sucking my nipple after that i told her to get down and suck my cock,

Head Game [Oral] [D/S] [MF]

The light of the empty theater was dim and Master’s cock was in the back of my throat. I would be in heaven with the opportunity to taste him if he wasn’t fucking into me so fast that my tongue couldn’t register the saltiness of his precum before it spilled out the corners of my mouth mixed with saliva. I had been ordered to grip my elbows behind my back so my nails dug in a little more on each violent entry. Surely he’d scold me later for leaving marks on his property. 

He slid his fingers through my hair and twined the wavy black strands around his knuckles for a reliably firm grip as he pounded away. I could take it. In fact, I loved it. Master used the hold for leverage but my head was cradled between his palms. The only thing that could make the moment more erotic was touching him…if I were stroking his soft hair underneath my fingertips while he took what he needed and gave me what I craved. All at once he stopped, cock thick and heavy on my tongue with the little hole at the tip aiming down towards my stomach. The sound I made when his balls met my chin was between a whimper and a purr. He held me there, still, for a few breathless seconds. Inhaling quickly through my nose, I opened my eyes and peered up at him.  I could sense he wanted it. 

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[MFF] – My girlfriend and her cousin, a family story…

My girlfriend of the moment is invited to the birthday of the son of her cousin, she insists that I accompany her to spend the evening with them, she will introduce me thus to a part of her family, all or almost live the same corner but we would be lodged at her cousin’s, the house is not big but we will organize ourselves.

I end up giving in, we’ll see. The day of the birthday, finally one more, we meet at the end of the afternoon at the said cousin’s, cousin that I already met at [the birthday of the last time](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/o095q2/m45_an_evening_like_no_other/), become single again since recently, I know her all the more that she always wears the same perfume but I always play the big ignorant.

The slavegirl and the Auctioneer part 2 (BDSM) (Ms) (Training (Auction)

Part 2 of the slavegirl and the Auctioneer by Dmitri Storm

Full Story Here! https://redd.it/oek7ek

“And up next, we have the lovely Amanda.” Amanda heard the voice of Vincent, the caller as Louis gave her leash a tug. She followed him, crawling on her hands and knees. She heard voices cheer as Louis led her to Vincent and handed him the leash. “Perform well.” Amanda heard Louis whisper “or you will spend the next six months in my slave pen. And I will make sure they are not as pleasant as the last six.” He gave her ass a slap hard enough to cause her to yelp in surprise, handed her leash to Vincent, and left to return to the pen.

Vincent pulled her towards him sharply and began to stroke her hair. He clearly loved his work as a caller. . It gave him access to young, beautiful women who were expected to stoically accept it as he treated them like pieces of meat. “This.” he said, grabbing Amanda by her chin and bringing her gaze up to look at the gathered crowd, “is Amanda. Amanda signed herself into slavery earlier this year. Now why would you willingly do something like that, sweetheart?”

[MF] Reuniting with a Fellow Redditor in Philadelphia

Hi there. I’m not sure if I can post my little story here, but I’ll try. This is the story of a second meetup I had with a fellow redditor. The story about our first meetup can be found in my post history. I’ll admit that it’s probably not ‘wild’ enough for most, but it’s the most wild I’ve been in a while. My story is rather long, but I hope you stick around to give it a read.

..Sex and Sentimentality..
I hate that I am so sentimental. I wish I was like most people, who hang on to mushy memories, but, I am sentimental and I will probably always be sentimental. It’s mostly nostalgia and it comes out in a lot of my writing and journaling and, sometimes, discussions with people. I catch myself doing it at work constantly. It’s the old soul in me…

Who knew reddit could make me sentimental, but it has. Two people living hundreds of miles away meet in a common location and have a sexual encounter that is loads of fun. All due to a nsfw subreddit. We have completely different background and would probably never have met otherwise. It’s pretty amazing and makes me feel a little gooey inside.

[Part 4] To Save a Horse (female pov, oral, blindfold, gangbang, creampie, nc, orgy, imprisoned)

[Rachel’s Saga Story Hub](https://www.reddit.com/user/Butterflies-n-cream/comments/odwnf8/rachels_saga_erotic_story_hub_female_pov/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) – New idea! This post has links to my previous chapters near the top, and a plot summary and character descriptions further down (for those who want to enjoy the current chapter without reading the whole thing). There’s some minor plot spoilers in the descriptions so please start with the links if you want the whole story unspoiled from the beginning! 😊

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Chapter 4: To Save a Horse

I stepped back through that doorway to hell and scanned the room again. My images were no longer on the TV screen thankfully, so that torment had finally ended. There appeared to be a grid of pictures from different cameras now, Rick and another man were pointing at them and discussing something. It seemed this whole house was littered with hidden cameras, any wonder Maya said the guys would know if we weren’t working!

A light waft of marijuana smoke hung in the air now, mingling with the smells of the liquor and cheap food. Emily had been cornered by one of the men, her empty tray now lay on the floor at her feet. She was pinned against the wall and was being roughly kissed on the neck by a shorter stout individual who had also managed to slip one of his hands up under her shorts. Her eyes had the all look of someone who was dead inside.

Fucked My Late Husband’s Best Friend And Swallowed His Cum [FM]

At the age of 38, my husband, “Henry” died. After almost 20 years of marriage, I honestly didn’t even know what to do.

Now after two years, I figured it was about time to continue living and start dating again.

On Friday, I went to buy some 4th of July decorations and ran in to old friend. Well, he was technically my husband’s old friend, I guess. My husband and “Shane” had known each other since high school. They were best friends at one point. But while my husband was alive, we got to know each other pretty well. Unfortunately, after his death we kind of fell out of touch.

Shane played football in college. And had the body to prove it, even 15-20 years past his “glory days.” I knew he was a bit of a gym rat as well, not that you would see me complaining. I’ll admit he had quite the physique. He had great hair, a good smile, and honestly, was just really fucking hot. I had no clue how he was still single. Him and his wife Julie had gotten divorced about three years before my husband died. They had kids, but Julie got custody and Shane lived alone in an apartment nearby.

My Daughter and I | P4 | Incest, Fictional

There are three ([Parts One and Two](https://www.reddit.com/user/EhrmantrautFanClub/comments/oe7967/my_daughter_and_i_parts_1_2_fictional/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) and [Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o4zq0w/one_bed_airbnb_with_my_daughter_mf_incest_long/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)) installments to this story. Please visit my profile to read about them to get a better understanding of my relationship with my daughter before reading this. If this gets 75 upvotes, I will continue the series.

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This AirBNB had a special place in my heart. Lucy definitely picked a winner. The rooms were so homely and the host had plenty of items in the house for us to use at our own discretion. The bed took the prize for me though. It was exactly like those hotel beds, where the duvet somehow manages to stay firmly tucked in, no matter how much movement there was under the covers. Cozy.

I realised this as I woke up. Snuggling tightly with my teenage daughter, the duvet managed to make the experience of waking up with her even more romantic. I was still very much attracted to Lucy, and after the previous night, I didn’t feel the need to hide it in front of her.

[M]y first escort [FF] experience left me in fear all while missing an opportunity for love

A cautionary tale of why you should do your research.

It happened 4 years ago, i still lived with my family, namely my mum and sister. I was never one for overseas holidays so once a year when they went away i stayed at home and had the place to myself for a week or two.

I had gone through a messy break up a couple years prior and was feeling pretty sex deprived. I had toyed with the idea of an escort but always got cold feet or talked myself out of it. I wasnt particularly lucking in dating apps either. The time came and the family where off on holiday. The days leading up to this i was telling myself i was going to higher an escort. I had next to no knowledge of how this kinda stuff worked but i knew i didnt want to just wander down to the seedier part of town and pay for sex off a street corner, I wanted an independent escort who was happy with her job. No pimps no middle man no third party company taking a percentage. I saw it as the best route.