whats your fantasy right now?

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My wife and I start to play around with strapons and she likes fucking me. She gets the idea that I should experience cumming just from getting fucked. I try abstinence, but it is hard and I can't go long enough between sessions without jerking off.

She gets a me a male chastity device and locks me up in it for a week. I am so horny. After a week, she has me get her ready to fuck me and she enters me. After she has fucked me for a little bit, she takes off the castity device. I want to rub one out, but she won't let me. She keeps fucking me and before long I cum from being fucked and the sight of it gets her off.
wow.. sweet!
 
I want to be dressed in my pretty pink babydoll underneath my favourite dress (long red crushed velvet with frills around the neckline and cuffs)... then tied tightly on my knees with my heels tucked under me and my hands behind my back.

Then my mistress leads anonymous masked men into the room, one after another... to soak me with their hot piss. The thick fabric of the dress will soak up much of it, sticking to my skin along with the soft lace of the baby doll. When they are all done, she just leaves me tied there ashamed of how filithy I am to be turned on by this, covered in and smelling of their yellow waste.
 
I want to be dressed in my pretty pink babydoll underneath my favourite dress (long red crushed velvet with frills around the neckline and cuffs)... then tied tightly on my knees with my heels tucked under me and my hands behind my back.

Then my mistress leads anonymous masked men into the room, one after another... to soak me with their hot piss. The thick fabric of the dress will soak up much of it, sticking to my skin along with the soft lace of the baby doll. When they are all done, she just leaves me tied there ashamed of how filithy I am to be turned on by this, covered in and smelling of their yellow waste.

I feel like sharing that fantasy right now.
 
Most mornings when leaving for work, when I get a few blocks from my house, I end up behind a school bus. The bus is early enough that it must be for a private school, plus it is only ever stopped at one house, 3 kids.

The mom looks to be late 30s or early 40s, and is out in a robe. Days it's colder, I can see sweatpants underneath...but mornings it's warmer, I can't tell what is underneath...if anything.

I'd love to be the lucky recipient of a wardrobe malfunction and learn exactly what's going on underneath that robe.
 
to be blindfolded hung by my wrists from the ceiling and spanked and whipped and humulited by a Forceful Mistress!!!
 
We have a new girl in my office....I'd luv too be licking,fingering her pussy and ass.....That is my fantasy Right NOW...
 
To maturbate while wearing her underwear, straight after watching her rub herself through them. I want to feel the moist fabric on my own wet little cunt :)
 
I'd love to be found alone in the club. Approached by an older, physically fit male. Approached from behind and placed in a position where I can't get away as one of his hands slides up to my neck, holding it in place as his other hand squeezes my thighs between my dress. His hand working his way up my thighs when he notices I have no panties on. Once he realizes i am compliant, his hand leaves my neck and places it over my breast when then he realizes i am only wearing a lace push up bra beneath my tight top....

i could go on and on..
 
Today is one of those days that I want cock in my mouth so bad I feel like I am just going to burst open. Most often my fantasies of being used involve masked men or me being blindfolded, because I don't find myself attracted to men.

Today I don't care. I want to kneel in front of a strong masculine man, look in his eyes and worship his cock for hours. I am desperate for the feel and the smell of it. I want to kneel there in sissy clothes and beg him to rub it all over my face. I know I will cum in my panties when he fills my mouth with thick sticky sperm! :heart:
 
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To be dressed-up like the cheapest, nastiest slut - stockings, high-heels, panties, mini-skirt that covers very little, tight-fitting top, etc - and paraded around the street by my girl, so everyone can see that I belong to her; we then find a quiet alleyway where she can unzip her jeans, whip out her big, thick strap-on, then plough it into me roughly while people walk-by, close enough to maybe hear and see what is happening.
 
Today is one of those days that I want cock in my mouth so bad I feel like I am just going to burst open. Most often my fantasies of being used involve masked men or me being blindfolded, because I don't find myself attracted to men.

Today I don't care. I want to kneel in front of a strong masculine man, look in his eyes and worship his cock for hours. I am desperate for the feel and the smell of it. I want to kneel there in sissy clothes and beg him to rub it all over my face. I know I will cum in my panties when he fills my mouth with thick sticky sperm! :heart:
did you read my mind.. ? ;)
 
My wife and I are at a hotel. She comes out of shower and has nothing on but a robe and she's sipping a glass of champagne. She looks at me and tells me to strip. i of course do it immediately. she circles me leering and running her fingers over my body. As she comes back around to the front, she looks me in the eye and grabs my balls in her hand and squeezes them lightly, just enough to get my attention, then she turns and walks toward the chair in the corner of the room pulling me by the ball. Kneel! she says forcefully. She sits and starts to play with my hard cock using her feet while sips her champagne, then she opens her robe, grabs me by the hair and pull my face in to her pussy. I eat her while she sits, sipping her wine and telling me what a good little pussy eater I am. She has a powerful orgasm and pushes me back. She again teases me with her feet until I am on the verge of cumming. With a devilish grin on her face she tells me to go shower and take her to dinner, but I'm not to wash her scent off my face so that as I sit through dinner I can smell her pussy on my upper lip. All through dinner, I can think of nothing else but plunging my cock deep inside her.
 
I wasn't the popular guy in high school, never cared to be. The other day, I was looking on Facebook at the profile of a girl who was the target of pretty much every guy. Then on her friends list, I found another like her. My mind has since cooked up a fantasy involving a threesome with them both.

Somehow we get into a situation where I have to remove my shorts and they notice my size. For some reason, they are both enthralled by it and badly want to know how it would feel inside them. I make a deal to fuck 5 orgasms out of each of them, and they agree to tag-team blow me.
 
Outside having a cigarette, guy sidles up to me and without saying anything puts his hand up my skirt, pulls my panties to one side and fingers me till I cum. pushes his wet fingers into my mouth to suck clean then walks off without saying a word.
 
My wife and I are in the hotel bar having a few drinks and tantalizing each other with what we want to do to each other when we get up to the room. I lean over and order her to go up to the room alone. She's to strip, put on a blindfold and her noise canceling headphones and lie on the bed and play with herself. Since she can't hear or see, she won't know when I come in or whether I bring other guys to watch her. I hear her moaning from the hall as I approach. I quietly enter the room and use my video camera to film her writhing and thrashing on the bed ( probably imagining a bunch of strangers watching her and jerking off). I take off my clothes and watch her pleasure herself until it's clear she's about to cum. I suddenly grab her ankles and jerk her to the edge of the bed and plunge into her. She shrieks at the sudden violation and then cums violently, biting my shoulder to muffle her screams.
 
My wife and I are in the hotel bar having a few drinks and tantalizing each other with what we want to do to each other when we get up to the room. I lean over and order her to go up to the room alone. She's to strip, put on a blindfold and her noise canceling headphones and lie on the bed and play with herself. Since she can't hear or see, she won't know when I come in or whether I bring other guys to watch her. I hear her moaning from the hall as I approach. I quietly enter the room and use my video camera to film her writhing and thrashing on the bed ( probably imagining a bunch of strangers watching her and jerking off). I take off my clothes and watch her pleasure herself until it's clear she's about to cum. I suddenly grab her ankles and jerk her to the edge of the bed and plunge into her. She shrieks at the sudden violation and then cums violently, biting my shoulder to muffle her screams.

Always a thrill to dream about being watched by strangers
 
Feeling So Naughty Today...

I've done something he disapproves of and he's come home from work early to punish me properly. I'm bent over the bed, a spreader bar between my ankles and my hands holding tight to the edge of the bed.

I hear the slither of a belt being removed and my whole body trembles. We both know I deserve this, yet we both take great pleasure in it also. He tells me if I move my hands or ask him to stop I wont be allowed to orgasm.

I feel the belt slide over my bottom teasinly before he takes a few warm up strokes and is rewarded with a yelp of surprised pain from me. I bury my face in the bed, knowing what's coming. Knowing he'll push my limits.

Also knowing I'll be greatly rewarded if I please him. For nearly half an hour, he whips my round bottom until it's cherry red and throbbing painfully. Of course I cry, who wouldn't? But it's also gotten me so wet and he knows it.

Feeling saitisfied by my acceptance of his punishment, I hear him slide his zipper down and step out of his pants. My heart beats faster, praying he'll be rough with me. One of his hands tangles in my hair painfully as without warning he takes me hard and deep.

I cry out as he begins to take his pleasure in me, not caring if I liked it or not. I feel the bite of the belt as as he uses his other hand to keep whipping me, making my pussy contract tightly around him with each strike.

Tears of pleasure/pain stream down my cheeks and I beg him to let me come. Tossing the belt aside, he leans over me and whispers in my ear "...come for me baby" and I nearly scream with relief as a massive orgasm rips through me.

Yet he continues in his own pleasure, triggering more orgasms until I'm dripping with sweat and trembling beneath him. At last...I feel him release within me and it feels so hot and wonderful....when he's done, he removes the bar and orders me to lick him clean. Which I happily do. <3
 
I've done something he disapproves of and he's come home from work early to punish me properly. I'm bent over the bed, a spreader bar between my ankles and my hands holding tight to the edge of the bed.

I hear the slither of a belt being removed and my whole body trembles. We both know I deserve this, yet we both take great pleasure in it also. He tells me if I move my hands or ask him to stop I wont be allowed to orgasm.

I feel the belt slide over my bottom teasinly before he takes a few warm up strokes and is rewarded with a yelp of surprised pain from me. I bury my face in the bed, knowing what's coming. Knowing he'll push my limits.

Also knowing I'll be greatly rewarded if I please him. For nearly half an hour, he whips my round bottom until it's cherry red and throbbing painfully. Of course I cry, who wouldn't? But it's also gotten me so wet and he knows it.

Feeling saitisfied by my acceptance of his punishment, I hear him slide his zipper down and step out of his pants. My heart beats faster, praying he'll be rough with me. One of his hands tangles in my hair painfully as without warning he takes me hard and deep.

I cry out as he begins to take his pleasure in me, not caring if I liked it or not. I feel the bite of the belt as as he uses his other hand to keep whipping me, making my pussy contract tightly around him with each strike.

Tears of pleasure/pain stream down my cheeks and I beg him to let me come. Tossing the belt aside, he leans over me and whispers in my ear "...come for me baby" and I nearly scream with relief as a massive orgasm rips through me.

Yet he continues in his own pleasure, triggering more orgasms until I'm dripping with sweat and trembling beneath him. At last...I feel him release within me and it feels so hot and wonderful....when he's done, he removes the bar and orders me to lick him clean. Which I happily do. <3

Not really into belts and beating, but I nonetheless felt a nice clit twitch or two as I read this :devil:
 
I knock on the door and it's answered by a fat, sleazy looking woman in a black vest top. she's got tattoos, big hoop earrings and a pony tail and she's smoking a cigarette.

I ask her where I can get changed and she says 'here, in front of me.' She doesn't try to hide her amusement at my obvious nervousness; I was expecting a bit of privacy, like the bathroom. And the curtains are wide open.

I remove my shoes, socks, jeans and underwear and sit down on her sofa; she sits next to me and lights another cigarette. I take out some of the contents of my bag and start to dress.

I put the pink suspender belt round my waste and fasten it at the front, twisting it round so the tiny bows are at the front. I take out a new pair of shear black stockings and pull them on, attaching the tiny suspender clips.

She eyes my erection. 'Fucking enjoying that, aren't you?'

I smile, meekly. 'Yes...'

I take out my shoes, diamante-decorated 4" heeled black sandals. I feel the smooth coolness inside as I slide my feet in and fasten each strap. I reach into my bag again and turn to her. 'Err... Blouse or basque?'

She exhales at the ceiling, unsmiling. 'Basque.'

I have to stand up for this, and look out the window, briefly. The street is quiet, but not empty. I stand up and remember I'm on heels, and instantly feel tarty. I have no panties on so I find them in the bag, but she says 'leave them off.'

I try to object but she just repeats herself. I hurriedly undo my shirt buttons and let it fall off, picking up the pink basque. I put this on back-to-front like the suspender belt, finally spinning it round and putting my arms through the shoulder straps.

I have a frilly french-maid apron which just covers my erection.

I ask her where she wants me to start; she replies 'you can hoover.'

I make a start, hoovering, dusting, emptying her ashtray. When I bring it back empty, she stubs out in it, exhaling in my face. 'Come here.'

I move to the sofa and she turns me sideways, gripping my shaft in one hand, fingers of the other probing, and entering my anus.

She plays with me for a minute or so. 'Go and clean the bathroom.'

I make a start on the toilet and basin; she comes upstairs a few minutes later and stands watching me. She comes into the bathroom and takes out a lipstick from her makeup bag.

'Here,' she shows me how the pink matches my lingerie. She takes off the top and brings it to my mouth. 'Show me those slutty lips!'

I pout for her and she paints it on thickly. 'There. How does that feel? You look like you should have a cock in that mouth...'

'Oh, yeah...'

'Do a good job and I might show you my nice, big, black dildo later...'

'Oh, yes please...' I breathe.

She looks down. 'That shower needs a scrub...'

I take the cloth and the bathroom cleaner, get on my knees and start to clean. She's still watching me so I part my knees slightly, moving my bum up and down suggestively as I clean, coming onto her, showing her what she can expect if she treats me to a bit of dildo fun.

She gets on her knees behind me, gripping my shaft once again, holding it firm as I carry on scrubbing at the shower base...
 
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