Tag: Prostitute

Ribbons, Marabella and Justine (Part 1)

Something strange came over
Marabella in school today.
She wanted to study advanced English in college and Mr. Miller her English Teacher had just started the Marquis De Sade’s “Justine”.1
It was an intimately sexual piece and Mr. Miller was concerned it might be a little too graphic for “someone of the likes of Marabella”.

She scoffed when she heard this and decided to prove him wrong, immersing herself in the heinous acts of Justine.
She began touching herself at home, to understand what Justine felt like being tied up and fucked as a prostitute.
When she did this, she could only imagine Mr. Miller tying her up, slapping her breasts, penetrating her with his manliness like stuffing a hog on thanksgiving.

‘These are bad thoughts, I shouldn’t be thinking about him like this’, but he was so handsome, she couldn’t help herself.

Such strange thoughts and doing was very unbecoming of her.

Anyway, today at school Marabella in her blue frock and matching blue ribbon that donned her gorgeous brown hair- felt strange.

Her panties wet wet and there was a terrible itch that she couldn’t get rid off.
An itch in her womanhood. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend [Ff]

I can’t stop tapping my foot. It’s a nervous habit, and I have plenty to be nervous about.

Maria is coming soon. Maria and her new girlfriend. The new love of her life. The “most amazing and beautiful girl ever.” Maria and Reyna. Reyna, who I’ve never met. Reyna, who didn’t exist in my life or Maria’s life until two weeks ago. Reyna, the new center of Maria’s world.

And yes, I’m jealous. One second Maria spends every second with me, and the next she disappears from my life. Even when I text her, it takes hours for her to respond. It’s like our whole relationship was a phase for her. Never mind that I got her through two brutal break ups. Never mind that I introduced her to her (former) fiancée. Never mind that I’ve bailed her out of jail. Twice. Nope. None of that matters to her. All that matters is Reyna.

I notice the salt and pepper on the table hopping around and put my hand on my thigh to stop the shaking. Jesus, this is the worst. Read more »

Her voyeur story [FF]M watching got me to finally get my own [MF] F watching

PART 1

I was in a kind of fwb/casual dating relationship with this girl, Angela, several years ago. We had the type of relationship where we often talked about our sexual pasts. One night, she brought up the topic of wildest sexual experience. Realizing my wildest story was with her and wanting to hear how wild she was without me in her story – I quickly brought up a different one that didn’t include her. She said thought my story was “fucking hot”, and I quickly reminded her it was her turn.

“Mmmm…Ok. I hope this isn’t too much… I’ve told Coley (her bestie) and no one else. Worry someone would think i’m a prostitute or something”

My mind wandered to what she was going to tell me, and my heart raced in anticipation. I had no idea where this was going. Read more »

Old School Chatroom Hookup Part II [MF] [Long]

This is the epilogue to my earlier story about hooking up with a random 18 year old spinner from a chat room back in 2001. See that story in my post history for reference.

Just over two years had gone by since my amazing day of sex with Lauren. It was now 2003, I was 23, had been honorably discharged from the military and was enjoying living the civilian life back home in the Midwest once again. Her and I had kept in touch pretty well for about a year following our meetup, but that had gradually tapered off to almost nothing. I want to say it was around May when my dad asked me if I’d like to join him on a roadtrip to go visit our family in upstate New York. I hadn’t seen these family members for a very long time, so I got some time off work in June and we scheduled the trip. Read more »

A Perfect Fit [M/F] [EXH, Prostitution]

I guarantee that if you read until the end, you’ll be satisfied. It’s pretty short. Be gentle!

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**A Perfect Match**

Lauren drank–heavily. 

She shifted uncomfortably in her brilliant yellow micro-dress. Was she really going to do this? Lauren hadn’t provided services to clients since her time in university. She shimmied the slithery fabric down her length and tried not to flash the whole of the bar in the process.

Beside her, a hologram virtualized and a Japanese businessman in dapper business attire materialized. He began joking with the man sitting two seats to her left. 

“I’m sorry,” she interrupted, “this seat’s taken.”

The man looked at her and slight digital artifacts showed up as tiny boxes on his face as he turned. He laughed, his portley face trembling slightly, before turning back to his business partner. 

“Fine,” she grunted. 

Lauren Ortiz shook her head and shifted over directly into the hologram. She seated herself within his body. The man objected in Japanese and waved for her to leave, but she sat surrounded by the blinding three-dimensional projected brightness as she sipped her orange juice and vodka. It was a triple, and more vodka than juice, but she would need it if she was to go through with it. Read more »

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Will Strip From Her Uniform and Masturbate To Orgasm While You Watch [FM]

[Original UNCENSORED Story With Pic is POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/1q3YuRp)

____________________________MY EXHIBITIONIST MASTURBATION FANTASY___________________________

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. Read more »

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Strips Nude and Masturbates To Orgasm For Her Husband’s Poker Buddies [FM]

[Original Story WITH PIC IS POSTED HERE ON IMGUR ](https://imgur.com/M0FyWcj)

(the machine shop experience is changed slightly from real life as it makes the story run smoother. Thanks.)

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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?” Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 4 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy][BDSM] [Humiliation] [Dubcon]

**Nicole**

How do you know that they have control over you? Well, the first hint might be that you are doing your intern job, but suddenly they come snatch you for nothing, chase you on two floors and handcuff you. Later they will totally immobilize you.

These people have particular sense for letting person alternate roles, making her active participant in one lesson and mere object in the other. During the Homemaking I was planting flowers, then Holy Submission has planted me.

I had to stand in the tall crate, letting myself buried in soil and my sticking out head being blinded by the latex mask. I am thinking about my coping techniques, but I´m still too much dependent on sensual information and mobility that I currently lack, so I do what I can, which is breathing by nose. Removing of the mask wasn´t that merciful, as I was taken by surprise. Some men watered my face by two kinds of body fluids. I wasn´t yet at the level I could pretend to like it, but I was maintaining stoic resignation. The bastards weren´t lecturing me and washed me once I “savored” it and let me breath freely from that moment on. I would block the most persistent bits of stench with a single finger. Sadly, every one of them was belonging to unavailable parts below my neck. I happened to be situated in the front row of heads and I dared not to look sideways or back. I felt compassion by nature and the shared torment. Watching others would put me into shoes who like it as result of their good work. Read more »

Jerking Off with My Best Friend in the Early 2000s [MM]

Growing up, my best friend was Don. We were smart, did martial arts, and were a great comedy duo, so in high school we ended up working our way through all of the women in our friend circle. We’d share tips with each other to help the other one score better. “Rachel likes a firm tongue on her clit and 3 fingers in her pussy” or “Kristen likes to have her hair pulled and be pounded like a jackhammer,” or “Laura has daddy issues, order her around like she’s a useless slut and she won’t stop cumming.” We’d talk about sex late into the night, and it would always make us super horny. But we grew up in a conservative town, so even that level of open communication was a little taboo. Now I realize that Don is probably bi and ashamed about it, but I’m secure in my straightness and have never been too hung up on labels anyway. I like what I like. By our senior year though, we broke through some of that bullshit and had some great times. Read more »

Fantasy that gets off the wife. [MFF].

My wife is really into submission and humiliation. This is our recent fantasy that she used to play with herself while at work.

Disclaimer: Contains strong elements of degradation, humiliation and BDSM. This is a fantasy which she approves of. She is 5’10”. Brunette. C cups. Looks a little like Katy Perry.

‘A typical day in the life of a Filthy CumWhore’

You will kneel in the corner of a dingy motel room with your hands crossed behind your back. You will whimper slightly around the panties balled up in your mouth. you are naked, collared and plugged. To me, your master, you are nothing but a wet hole to house my cock in and to pump full of my cum.

You will wait endlessly when I tell you to get on your knees. I like to make you wait. I also like to make you pay for the room. You will always dress like a prostitute and pay in cash. You will use an alias name when checking in for our sessions. (I will decide that name soon) This is to remind you that you are my whore.

It will be ten o’clock. On a Tuesday morning. Read more »