It was his earliest sexual memory. As far back as he knows they have been doing it and he loves every minute of it. But now it is all at risk. He may never be able to join in again and the thought is killing him. He is so torn. He loves her with all his might and wants to marry her. He asked her last week and she accepted. He is here looking for answers. He needs all of it. Sex with her is great but he can never cum unless he is thinking about them. His family and how they share sex and bondage on a regular basis. He has suggested some light bondage to her and she has refused it so far. He wants to introduce her to the world of bondage and eventually have her join in a family bondage session. He knows he can’t give it up. Every time he has a session with the family he feels so guilty afterwards. But he can’t stop and he needs her to be a part of this. It is his sexual pleasure. This is going to be a challenge for me and I love a challenge, so I am breaking out the handcuffs and blindfolds and making an appointment for both of them. I can’t wait…with luck she will submit, if not she will watch as I do. After all the doctor knows best.
Category: Sexy phone sex
Cum Inside
I hear a knock at the door and I know who it is. Sitting on the couch with the straps of my sundress pulled down and my tits spilling out, my skirt hiked up to my hips, my legs spread, fingers holding my pussy lips wide open so you can see inside, and a huge smile on my face I call out for you to cum inside. As the door knob turns my body starts to tingle and I can feel myself responding to what I know is cumming. My nipples harden as if ice has been placed in them and the moisture under my fingers begins to increase, lubing my pussy naturally to take that cock of yours.
Cum inside baby!
Playing with frat boys.
So I found myself with an invite to a Frat party as a form of entertainment. This silly little boys might have been thinking they were just going to get some slut in leather, but they were so very wrong.
I showed up at the pig pen at the appointed time, my long coat wrapped tightly around me and my black suitcase. It was clear these young lads had no clue to how stupid and pathetic they really were. Each one was seeming to show off just how manly he was. Moving into the living room, I set my suitcase on the coffee table and removed my coat. I frowned deeply at the cat calls and whistles as I revealed that I was wearing a full black leather bodysuit with a red corset.
I was reaching into my suitcase when I felt a hand on my backside. Reacting, I stood up and slapped the hand away with my riding crop. Looking to the young man, I glared. “No one may touch the Mistress without permission.” I told him, but he just gave a laugh and reached out to touch me again. I whipped his hand hard, then his face. “What did I just say?!” I growled at him. The boy looked shocked that I had hurt him. “…the fuck? We paid you for you.” he tried to whine.. I hate whiners. This one needed a lesson in manners. Getting back into my things, I pulled out a set of leather cuffs and with a little work, I had them hanging from the wood beam over the living room. I had the rude boy come to me and I locked him tightly into the cuffs.
“Now the real fun comes in, my dear one.” I purred. His Frat brothers were gathered around, on chair and couches. I cut his shirt free, giving a nod of approval at his chest but then I pulled his pants and boxers down. He had tried complaining about this, but I did so without him. His naughty little secret was out there now. He really did want me to be there.. just got him.
This big tough talking man had on a pink lacy thong and clearly a teeny tiny dick. I couldn’t help but start laughing. “Oh my little prize!” I said as I reached out, touching it for all the other boys to see. It was clear he was getting hard, though he didn’t really grow in size. “Oh don’t worry my lovely..” I cooed, “You’re going to love this my little tinky winky.” Getting into my goodies, I pulled out a huge black dildo and after applying some lube, I shoved it up his cute little ass.
He came on the spot but that didn’t stop me as I thrust it in and out of him. “Tell all your brothers here what you really love!” I yelled at him and as he shuddered, he cried out, “Big black cocks!!”
Grinning, I knew my work with this one had only just started.
Best phone sex
Me and my therapist have become very close. She has helped me a lot with all of my sexual fantasies. She really understands me. I had no idea how close we became until this morning when I went to go check my mail. As I walked outside to the mailbox, she was across the street at my neighbors house. I guess she seems to be dating my neighbor. I waved to her and went back inside, not even ten minutes later she was at my door knocking. I let her inside and she tells me all about the hot relationship they have. I am feeling a little envious. I take her by her hair and she starts screaming as I pull her through my house to my bedroom. I throw her on my bed and begin to kiss her all over her body.
I don’t know what has come over me, but it is more then just a wet pussy. Maybe she was trying to make me jealous. I strip her all the way down to admire and caress her naked body. She has such smooth skin. She stops resisting me and finally takes control of me. She grabs my tits and shoves her fingers in my drenched cunt, finger fucking my pussy. She shoves her wet fingers in my mouth for me to taste my juices and to muffle my moans. She goes lower down my stomach with her lips, licking my until she gets to my pussy lips. She tugs at them with her teeth as she fucks my pussy with her tongue. She flicks it back and forth making my body thrash with electric tingles. I am going to squirt all in her mouth! I guess she senses that I am horny and need some attention to. Maybe me, my neighbor,r and her can all get together and have some fun sometime.
You’re going to love this mature live chat
Are you a sissy sitting there at your computer wishing you could just get up the courage to call me? And even if you did manage to muster up the balls (that you clearly don’t have), will you be able to handle our mature live chat? I won’t be easy on you, so here’s your warning. You see, I have a special place for all you sissy bitches, you are my personal fetish, my favorite thing to play with. And with that comes the realization that I won’t be kind to you. I will make fun of you, tease you, laugh at you, make you wish you could be me and fuck me all at the same time. I’ll test all your limits, I’ll take all your money… because once you get a taste of me, you’ll be addicted to me. You sissy bitches always are, you’re all the same. Just begging to dress up in the prettiest little clothes, to feel my soft panties on your cunt and the pressure of a giant cock fucking your ass. I know you don’t want to admit it, but I’ll soon get it out of you one way or another. I don’t like a sissy who won’t admit what a cum loving whore he is, how you just wish you very existence as a man would transform to a beautiful woman just like me. You crave to feel breasts of your own and you wish the tiny cock of yours would just turn into a smooth pink pussy already! Well you’re in luck your Mistress has a plan for you… will you be calling me to find out? I know you want to, and I know you will – you’re addicted to me my little sissy, there’s no denying it anymore.
Sexy phone sex
I went to the store today to get a new phone because mine was acting weird. As I had one of the nice men help me, I told him that I wanted all of my photos on my old phone to be on my new one. I have some awesome nudes, I will not lie. It would be such a waist to loose them.
As I don’t mention the fact that they are nudes, he plugs the phone into the computer and there comes up all of my photos. Full screen for him. I only notice them, after looking down at the boner in his pants.
I get red and embarrassed, but he obviously assures me it is okay. He takes my hand and makes me grab his cock in front of everyone. He tells me to follow him as he unplugs my phone.
He takes me to the back where he shows me, how much my pictures did not go to waist.
The Barter System
I was driving home from work and my car broke down. Wouldn’t you know the cell was dead and with the car not starting I couldn’t even plug it in and charge. Sitting in my car on the side of the road starring into space and wondering what the hell I was going to do I was on the verge of tears.
That is when he tapped on my window. I looked up into his big blue eyes and my car problems were forgotten for a second, replaced by the desire to undress this man.
Rolling down my window he introduced himself and offered his assistance. After looking under the hood he said it would need to be fixed at a shop and luckily he was a mechanic.
He hooked my car up and to his shop we went. Once there he asked if I would be willing to barter for the work. He explained that his wife had recently left him and he had blue balls from hell. Masturbating was getting old and he wanted to feel a nice warm pussy around his cock.
I was thrilled to say yes. I got my car fixed and ucked the shit out of this gorgeous man. I will be taking care of him on a regular basis.
My Wicked Indulgence
Two beautiful victims, Cassandra and Fiona. Both needing and wanting his brutal attention. Both begging for the ultimate abuse, degradation and pain. They both live to bleed for him, would gladly die for him and love to be used by him. When he is aggravated or stressed he can take it out on either one of them. Both of their pussies throb and flow hot and wet for his brutality. The savage beast in him is soothed as he beats them before fucking their bleeding and broken bodies until he is satiated. He loves both of them in his own sick and twisted way and they love him. He fears that one day he will beat them to death and have to fuck their corpse and then try to find a way to dispose of it. And he admits that his biggest fear is also the ultimate fantasy. That he often masturbates to the fantasy after he has brutally assaulted them and they are laying beaten, broken and bloody on the floor next to his bed.
He brought them to me for a session. Why he cares how they really feel deep inside is beyond him. But after several sessions with me he is beginning to dig deeper.
They are both just as beautiful as he said. Both adamant about needing the abuse like the air that they breath. In our session together I gave them the abuse they crave just like he does. I have to admit that I derived a great deal of sexual satisfaction and felt empowered as the abuser. It was much like the power I feel when humiliating my husband during cuckold sex.
I look forward to many sessions with the three of them both watching the girls be abused and abusing them myself. I must confess that I have no intention of trying to help any of them now that I have tasted the thrill of abuse.
Using them will be my wicked indulgence.