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Two days ago I visited my key holder for my weekly chastity inspection. She had me strip off all my clothes and stand naked before her with my hands clasped behind my neck and my legs spread apart. She sat on the chair watching a BDSM DVD on the TV. I had to stand facing her with my back to the TV. I could not see but I could hear what was going on. I heard Female voices doing things to males. I would hear a slap and then a male moan. Then my key holder had a bigger smile on her face.
This continued for over one hour. Not a word as said by her or me. She sat there watching the TV and smilin... Continue»
The room was dark with only candles illuminating the
tables as I walked inside the restaurant. My heart was
racing as I contemplated what I was getting myself into.
I had agreed to meet a couple at the restaurant to see if
I met their screening criteria to join them in a
rendezvous for sex. This meeting was set up via an online
chat room and we had never seen each other. We planned to
have dinner together and then decide if we were
compatible and we would take it from there.
My eyes almost popped out of my head as a tall redhead
with a black evening dress walked up and ask... Continue»
So, i still haven't met back up with my last CL women, because i have been on a camping trip for the past couple of days. While i was disappointed, that i wouldn't be seeing her for a couple of days, i soon found out how good camping could be.
When i arrived at the campsite(it was a public campground, so there were other people there), i unpacked, and set up my tent. It was already getting dark, but i had to go to the bathroom. Luckily, there was one right across the path from my campsite. So i went to the building to go. The building was an old building, with nothing but a thin piece of w... Continue»
PLEASE NOTE: I am not the author of the following erotic story.
At last it was Friday evening. She parked the Porsche – a nearly useless status symbol in the Capital’s crawl, but it put the alpha-males’ noses out of joint; showed them who was boss – in the marked bay and hurried through the subterranean level to the lift. Sweet anticipation fluttered deep in the pit of her stomach, a tickle of expectation that sluiced desire into her already sodden underwear as the elevator transported her upwards, towards her London pied-a-terre. In the flat, the penthouse apartment naturally, she igno... Continue»
Sitting at the bed, feeling pretty buzzed from the drinks earlier at the bar, you excuse yourself claiming you need to go to the bathroom.
Our conversation from the night was mostly about life, goals, ex's, etc... but then we stepped into a weird topic: taboo sex.
I don't know if you brought it up, or I did. It was probably me because lately, I've been fascinated about the last time we had crazy sex. It's been swirling around in my head. As our conversation continues, I end up sharing that I’ve recently watched a few of those videos on the web of just sloppy dirty sex where just about... Continue»
Arriving with a feeling of anticipation, and a little apprehension, I hesitate briefly before knocking. I’ve not done this before, so I don’t really what to expect.
Opening the door, you greet me with a warm, friendly smile and invite me in.
You’re wearing a close fitting masseur’s tunic, which zips up at the front and reaches down to just below your hips, but intriguingly, as far as I can tell, not much else.
“You’re here for a massage right?” you ask, “what sort of massage was it you wanted?”
I reply, “Well, you said you could do a sports massage”.
You nod and add, “Sure I can... Continue»
A while back I posted on my local CL that I was looking for guys who were into voyeurism and wanted to show off their wife. I got a few e-mails back and one of them lived only a few miles away. After a few e-mails back and forth,he arranged for me to meet him at a local coffee shop and we discussed how we would arrange a peep show. He told me his wife usually got home from work around 7pm and usually took a shower shortly after getting home. We set up the coming Wed night to try some peeping. He had me wait outside their bathroom window at 7:30. I waited what seemed forever when the bathroom l... Continue»
GF and I talked about wild sex and positions and she told me of her early years. How she and two friends enjoyed sucking pussy. One of her friends married and still stopped by to lick and be licked. Pretty interesting and exciting. I ask if I could watch and possibly join in. Her married friend worried I would get her pregnant as her husband would not allow BC. Other friend was upset she told of the action at all.
Her s****r in law needed to travel for treatment and we were her drivers. She was older woman and wild in her day. While we drove we talked about her early years and what was hot. ... Continue»
It was a usual type of day, work finished and I was awaiting the bus to go home. A slight wind was blowing enough to ruffle hair and such. The bus was late and I decided to walk home, not that I would get there this day and how things would change.
I walked up the hill look at some of the ladies walking by always love the power dressed types or more formal dresses though I do have a liking for Goth types as well. Up the hill and through the park sitting for a while watching life go by.
Passing me by was a woman around mid forties and slightly curvy she dropped her hand bag and the contents ... Continue»
'Do you think you can do voice-overs, M'?
I looked up at dad, 'In Swedish, or English', I replied, excited at the prospect of some lucrative Summer work, but curious, as I knew dad was a keen film maker and was in a club.
'Dont quite know love', he replied, 'never thought of asking', he continued, dropping the top of his newspaper to look at me.
'Who's asking', I queried, not keen to lose the prospect in case it was something exciting.
The top of his newspaper dropped again to reveal his wizened face, he thought for a moment, then answered, 'Some guy at the club, looking for a girl... Continue»
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A husband's enslavement to his wife.
Categories: Bondage Femdom, Authoritarian
"My name, to you, is no longer Pamela, unless there is a Mistress
before it. Understand?"
He mewed his answer in that high-pitched, feminine voice she had
required of him. "Uh huh, uh-huh-uh-huh," always ending with an up-
note, as if asking a question. When she was asking him to do something
to humiliate himself, that questioning note meant that he was aski... Continue»
I have always been a lover of really hairy women.
So much so that I decided that when I met the right female, who turned out to be the gorgeous 50 year old, brunette Sheena, who had massive, really droopy and very saggy breasts, whose company I enjoyed and who enjoyed my company too I would, as soon as possible in the relationship, tell her that if she wanted to be with me I did not want her to shave any of her body hair off AT ALL, EVER.
I told her two days after we met that my number one rule was as I had already said, then she did the most amazing thing which really surprised me... Continue»
Uncle Stan was a handsome thirty something man. He was single and a big ladies man.He had a beautiful muscular body that he showed off all the time. He taught Paula tennis and helped teaching the younger ones how to swim. He actually taught all of us to swim and as I got older I realized he did a lot of touching. Jean was also taking tennis lessons from him. One day Jean came running to me by the pool dragging me into the pool house. She was so excited she could barely talk. Once she calmed down she told me Stan, he didn't like Uncle Stan, had made some sexual advances toward h... Continue»
Barry had stopped using me as an e****t, I was too big now. Rick was right, as I got too big and giving birth was imminent, Barry lost interest. He was only interested in women that were pregnant and could have sex regularly. The bastard.
But Rick, he still wanted me. We saw each other 2-3 times a week and, while he was gentle with my belly and took care not to hurt me or the baby, what he could be rough with he was rough with. Most of our sex now consisted of me on my knees while he fucked my mouth while he held my head in place. Sometimes he would slap my boobs or my ass. ... Continue»
In my early years, from aged 17 or so I got really involved with a very nice young lady who at the time was only 15 and after a few weeks of very heavy petting for both of us ie; fingering, sucking & licking each other etc etc I reached around her and rubbed her puckered and very hairy tiny little rosebud and she screamed, went rigid and fainted.
I thought I had hurt her in some way but when she came too she asked me 'What happened?' and I said 'I touched your rosebud you screamed, went rigid and fainted through a huge cum' and she just said 'Wow, that has never happened before' and I said... Continue»
Written on December 30th, 2009
I have ALWAYS loved females who NEVER shave their armpits or any other body hair, in fact the hairier a female is the better, at least for me...
There is no other feeling in this world to me like cuddling a really hairy BBW and I have been married to or had relationships with females who didn't shave and also to females who did and the marriage/relationship lasted longer with the non shaving females.
I use the term females most of the time because young girls also have the choice of shaving or not shaving and as they are barely old enough to be desc... Continue»
The night was stifling hot and humid, and sl**ping was mostly out of the question. I laid in my soaking wet sheets as the small fan on the dresser pushed hot humid air over me. I tried my best to sl**p, but kept remembering my encounters with Margaret. Masturbating didn't work because the heat was too distracting. I tossed in misery until 1:30 A.M., and sat up in bed directly in front of the fan. Quietly, I walked to the bathroom in hopes the activity would break my sl**plessness, and as I came out, looked into Margaret's open bedroom door. She was sl**ping on top of the sheets wearing only a ... Continue»
It was Sunday, and Pst was up early to help the minister with the morning service. Margaret made breakfast for the three of us, and told me I could stay home an relax due to the fact I wasn't a member of their religion. Pat left, and Margaret poured herslef another cup of coffee, and sat down at the table with me. In a soft and warm tone, she said, "Trev...what has been goin on between us may or may not be strictly moral, but I want you to know that it has made me feel more alive than I've ever felt in my 56 years of life - and certainly since Pat's grandfather and I divorced twelve years ago.... Continue»
I slept for what semmed like hours after masturbating to the memories of Pat's grandmother Margaret. She had me so horny I couldn't think of anyhting but her warm, curvy body, and the feel of her nylon slips. I got out of bed, listening for any activity in the house, but it was quiet, so I slowly walked down the hall to Margaret's bedroom. The heat was opressive, but her room smelled of her perfume. I walked over to her dresser, and slowly pulled a drawer open. This was her bra drawer, and there must have been two dozen bras - white, black, beige, pink, and red - all neatly folded. The drawer ... Continue»
hello to all readers.. my name is kuttan and im from south india. this story i write is a true incident and not a narrative. this incident is a collation of many small ones and all adds up to make me one hell of a lucky bastard.
i was part of a normal f****y and i was the only c***d. and both my parents worked so it didnt make much difference during school days but when it came to vacation time, i proved to be a real havoc to my parent's concern. luckily we had a neighbouring f****y. there were two people, the mother who was in her 40's (widow) and her daughter nithya (23 at that point). ni... Continue»