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Jason squirmed, and felt Flora squirming against him, as their feet
touched something soft, slimy, and at first, cold. It quickly warmed
to their body temperature though, as it slipped up their legs to their
thighs. Whatever it was, it pressed firmly against their oiled bodies,
squeezing them together. Jason assumed that this was the well that he
had glimpsed in the center of the room. As it enveloped them further,
passing their thighs and hips, Jason imagined the two of them being
sucked into an enormous vagina.
Soon, the squishy warmth had swallow... Continue»
Well I just got back from vacation and have a few panty experiences to share! Sorry for not writing on the road but time was flew by! Anyways, I'm back and would love to continue writing down my experiences for you all to read! Hope you enjoy!
So as you know if you've read Chapter Six, my room mate Kimmy and I have a mutual agreement on the rent she pays! She pays nothing and I get to be humiliated by her and get her dirty raunchy panties! So the night before I left she gave me a going away present by giving me not only her panties but the panties of her hot BBW friend! She told ... Continue»
I think my attraction for the scent and smell of ladies panties came originally from my interest in my s****r's sex life. She was always lazy and untidy and I'd usually find her knickers on her bedroom floor in the morning, just where she'd walked out of them the night before - together with her bra and skirt and stockings. Although I'd notice that if Angie had been on a hot date, she'd either go to the trouble of kicking them under her bed, hiding them right down in the bed, or pushing them (neatly folded) to the bottom of the dirty washing bin. I knew when that happe... Continue»
Fucking Paul In Ibiza
We were on a holiday with a whole bunch of the f****y in the sunny island of Ibiza. On the second day of our holiday I had a huge row with my husband and he went off out with the k**s and his f****y leaving me alone with just his b*****r in law, Paul. Paul was married to my husband’s s****r and she also went out for the day so there was just he and I alone. I have always had a soft spot for Paul and I don’t know why but I did.
We lay on the sunbed’s next to each other chatting away before finally going into the bar were we had a lot of drinks. I f... Continue»
When he had "Jason" free of the straps holding her to the gurney, Mr.
Dodds led her into the adjoining room. This room was adjacent to the
one where Mandy had first entertained Flora and her guest. Its two
prominent features were a low, round structure like a well, in the
middle of the room, which appeared to be filled with rubber sheets, and
an X-shaped bondage frame attached to one wall. It was attached at the
center to a large metal hub bolted to the wall.
There was also a large hoist hung from a traversable track on the
ceiling, and a diver... Continue»
Krystall jolted awake with a start as you muscles tensed & a searing pain shot through your buttock. You spun around to see a man you hadn't seen before with an electric prod in his hand standing over you wearing just a pair of jeans & screamed.
"No point screamin, Krystall, no one for miles around cept for us who are gonna be havin' fun with you!" Came the big mans deep southern drawl as he jabbed you again with the prod. "You play nice now or it's gonna get a lot worse!"
You froze, although you found you couldn't stop yourself shaking &am... Continue»
The man lay back in his easy chair in the tiny, sparsely furnished apartment in the basement of one of the most luxurious buildings in the city. He had the smallest apartment in the building, was on call 24 hours a day and had very little time that he could call his own, and yet, he smiled, knowing he was living out his dream job. It was also satisfying to know that he, himself was one of the ultimate luxuries that made this building so desirable for the wealthy of the city, especially the women. His job title was “special custodian”, but he never touched a mop, swept a floor or... Continue»
A few months ago someone posted a series of videos from the crackhead confessions site. Of course I was an idiot and I didn't save any of them into my favorites, and now I can't find them anymore. I would really appreciate it if someone could pass along the link to them here on xhamster. Thanks.... Continue»
It was about five years ago, ...
the GF of my father and her daughter (she's a hottie, eh!) decided to travel to Italy again because it's not far away where we live and it's very beautiful there.
So a few days later we took all the stuff for traveling in our car and jumped into it to get away from our rainy hood.
On the way to the borders of Austria we d***k a lot of water, Cola and that stuff because of the time we could save thereby if we don't have to stop every 2 kilometers because somebody got to pee we saved all the water and the other drinks in our bladders... Continue»
Mr. Dodds pulled out of his pocket a small vial, and opening it,
dropped several large pink and blue capsules onto his palm. "I hope
you enjoy this my love," he muttered under his breath, "it was a deal
of trouble getting these."
He opened each capsule and poured the contents into the funnel at the
end of Mandy's stomach-tube. This done, he picked up the plastic
pitcher he had brought downstairs. He poured the thick liquid into the
"Carnation's best, my love, bon appetite!," he said, though he knew she
"I have something very special in mind for you, dear," muttered Mr.
Dodds, as he unlocked Mandy's door. For a moment, he stared
appreciatively at Mandy's rubber-covered form, held immobile by the
dozens of straps stretched out from her legs, arms, head, and torso.
He watched in silent appreciation as she shifted slightly, trying to
relieve the strain in her limbs and waist induced by the fiendish
bondage suit. A faint moan issued from the thick red rubber helmet.
Mandy thought she heard a faint click that might have been the door
opening. ... Continue»
(not a story for real, find me)
Writhing, pulling on the cuffs over my head. Begging.
The tube on the gag was hard. My small lips f***ed around it. I couldn’t really make very good gag talk. But put my tongue through the tube and suddenly drool was everywhere. I felt it slide down my chin. Some hit my chest, some my blouse. I moaned pathetically.
I saw what you all you sent me. Telling me how bad I am. A naughty girl. A slut and a whore. Some of you told me how you wanted to do me. How to fuck me. How you wanted my legs wrapped on your thighs. How you wanted to e... Continue»
I got a message from a man asking "I have a panty fetish and I was wondering if you could help by describing the panties you are currently wearing."
Here is what I wrote up for him (and for all of you too!):
Hi! I have a few fetishes of my own. I have kind of a military fetish, and I love satin panties, so right now I'm wearing olive drab satin panites. Kind of low cut. I guess you'd call them bikini cut.
A lot of the time, I keep my panties on when I masturbate or have sex. Rubbing on the satin teases me unbearably and makes me cum hard.
So for example, I&... Continue»
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This is my favorite part....
Amaya was topless in her room. The packages she bought last night were strewn all over Helen’s old bed. She used Helen’s old desk as a sort of kitchen, plugging in appliances and setting up dishes. Earlier, she had picked up some microwave food from the corner store and she was now having a hot lunch in the privacy of her room.
College life was good.
Waking up had been even better. A solid night of sl**p had made a new woman out of Amaya. She delighted in changing her clothes without having to hide ... Continue»
Jason awoke in a slight stupor. His tongue felt thick, and his eyes
were gummy with sl**p. Unknown to him, he had been made to sl**p for
eleven hours, while Mr. Dodds' completed his preperations. As he
stared bleary- eyed around his room, he noticed how everything, the
light from the window, the reflections from various objects in the
room, had acquired a crystalline clarity, an almost dreamlike
super-reality. For a moment, he wondered if he were still sl**ping.
He noticed, too that something was stuffed in his mouth, and his head
and face felt odd whe... Continue»
Krystall had been bouncing around in the trunk for what felt like forever & you were sure we'd traveled out of the city & even beyond the suburbs. Your arms & legs ached in their bonds & your engorged pink nipples & clit were hypersensitive to every jolt in the suction cups. They had such an effect that on a particularly rough section of road, you couldn't help but orgasm even in your discomfort, your moans being heard by Me in the passenger compartment of My car.
The car moved onto gravel & began to travel much slower until after a few minutes we came to a... Continue»
It was the weekend before her birthday. They were having
breakfast out on the patio since it was a beautiful if slightly chill
morning. He smiled at her over his coffee. "What would you like for
your birthday, my love?"
She looked down, blushing slightly. She had been thinking
about this for weeks, ever since she decided he was the one for her
and that she really wanted nothing better than to please him. She
finally looked up at him and smiled shyly, "I want to be yours.
Utterly and completely."
His playful smile vanished briefly to be replaced by... Continue»
My wife and I had been fighting. Serious fighting. We were both
to the point where we had
stopped the anger and had begun serious discussions about getting
divorced. Looking back on this now,
it's hard for me to see who was really right and who was really wrong.
I'm not sure I can even tell you
who was mad about what. For about a month we just kind of co-existed,
neither of us talking much; only
when absolutely necessary. Then Megan said she wanted to give it one more
"Jason, let's try one more thing. Let's both take a week o... Continue»
Krystall had been in contact with Me for a while chatting about fantasy's & experience, which I'd used as inspiration for short stories & photo sets, which I sent you & we had built up a great deal of trust even though we'd never met. When you admitted to your darkest fantasy, things had taken an interesting turn though.
You'd always wanted to be taken by f***e by an unknown assailant who would use you as he wished with you having no safe word, no way out. It had shocked you when I'd asked if you'd ever thought of turning it into reality. The twinge... Continue»
Moving between Jason and Flora, the stranger turned off the treadmill
and vibrating massager. As they looked up in surprise, he smiled.
"Hello," he said, and then frowned as Flora shook her head wearily.
Though her worst fears had come true; a stranger was in their house
while she was helplessly trapped in Mandy's devilish equipment, she was
too exhausted from her ordeal to do anything but relax within her
bondage, taking advantage of the relief from the insidious treadmill.
Of course, her relaxing was visible only as a bend at the knees, since... Continue»