Ever fantisized or actually been stripped by strangers

God Yes x used to be my ultimate fantasy years ago, but then happened again and again at parties etc and private hotel meets so my ex could watch x never loses the thrill though... 'stranger' also means 'new' so the thrill and excitement is always there x x x

Want to tell us some of the stories? Or pm me?
 
blushes ... i do have this fantasy also ... or by women or by men and women
 
Love the idea of strangers hands on my body slowly undressing me but also kinda rough about it to ya know lol
 
Anyone have any pics to share of them being stripped?

No but one of my big fantasies is to be stripped naked by a group of women and then they force me to take pictures with them where they are all dressed and I am the only one naked standing out like a sore thumb, while they all give thumbs up and big smiles and are pointing at me and I clearly look extremely red and humiliated and just cringing at the fact that I am surrounded by all these women who get to keep their clothing on.
 
God Yes x used to be my ultimate fantasy years ago, but then happened again and again at parties etc and private hotel meets so my ex could watch x never loses the thrill though... 'stranger' also means 'new' so the thrill and excitement is always there x x x

Wonderful
 
I was always quite an exhibitionist. When I was younger (18+), I loved showing myself off to others who enjoyed looking. I loved it when I could see that look in your eyes as you stared.....they're not sure what to say, but I knew by their body language they loved the view and were aroused......just showing myself wasn't good enough for me, I loved the attention....the personal connection and recognition.

I had developed a relationship with an older gentleman whose I lawn I cut. I always wore a pair of really short cut offs and no shirt on those hot days. He would sit out on his lawn chair and watch me work. I knew he was gay, or Bi and he was aroused by my body. One day he asked me if I needed a cold drink, one thing lead to another and I wound up naked on my knees sucking his cock.....he took a few pictures of me with his Polaroid camera (no digital yet) and asked if he could keep them. I agreed.

The next time I was scheduled to cut his lawn was the following Saturday. When I arrived that afternoon there was a number of other men there. They were all in the back yard drinking and laughing. I went about my job of cutting the lawn as they watched and commented. I was aroused. I knew when I was done something was going to happen. I was anxious and nervous.

When I was done the guy whose lawn I cut came over to me and asked if I would join him and his friends, he suggested me taking a shower. I readily agreed. He also asked that when I was done to just come out wearing the robe hanging off the back of the door. I was very excited, I was aroused and had to force myself from touching my cock.

My heart was beating hard as I walked into the room where all the men were standing. I heard comments and a few soft whispers. My older friend introduced me and removed the robe from my shoulders, I stood naked before them. My cock stood straight up as I looked at floor. I sensed the tension in the room, or maybe it was my anxiety and their excitement. A flash went off and I knew pictures were being taken. Looking around I saw all the men watching me, leering at my hard cock. Some had their cocks out as they masturbated, others were taking pictures. I was asked to pose this way and that, I loved taking their orders and trying desperately to please them.

After a while some got bored with taking pictures and came closer. I would feel a hand on my bottom, a pinch to my nipple, an occasional fondling of my cock. Whispers in my ear about what they wanted me to do or let them do. finally one man with a very nice cock asked me to kneel. I knew what I was to do as he slapped my cheek with his hard cock. It looked yummy and I took him in my mouth as the cameras again were flashing and clicking away....one after one those men stepped up to get sucked and be photographed.

It was a wild day of exhibitionism, and cock sucking.

This would be my dream come true!
 
Is it a weird fantasy to have. I've had this fantasy for a long time. Being caught some where even in a public place where I'm surrounded by strange men who slowly strip, fondle and have there way with me. I guess the feeling of being helpless to stop them is what turns me on. Do other woman havethe same thoughts. I love stories about this fantasy and love it whenI get PMs about me this way. Anyone have comments on this or an actual situation that happened to you??
Thre is nothing weird about it Lucy - it is a very natural submissive fantasy - expressing desires that you cannot easily accept or admit to, when you are fully conscious and awake.
 
I prefer To be the one doing the stripping, in other words ripping the clothes off of someone such as, RainbowDash, and then playing with my meal, ( I know your parents always said never play with your food ) but I would anyways, playing with it, tease it, give it satisfaction and then sink my fangs into her, I shall feed upon the delicacy before me. :rose::kiss: but not taking it all, just enough so that she is still around for the future feedings and play.
I WOULD LOVED TO HEAR ALL THE FULL DETAILS IF YOU DARE?
 
I saw this thread recently and it got me thinking. Last night, I masturbated to the thought of being blackmailed by my activities on Lit to show up at a private cigar club. Someone that PMs with me saved all of my posts and PMs about peeing and cheating fantasies, stood the center of the room (surrounded by men and a couple masculine women, all smoking cigars and drinking scotch) with everything printed in an envelope. If I promised to do as I was told for the next hour, I would get to burn the envelop at the end.

After I nod, I’m swarmed slowly and groped aggressively. Someone starts unbuttoning my blouse while someone else runs his hands up my skirt, against my pussy through my panties. Soon my top is off and my bra, which usually holds my large breasts aloft, is slipped up uncomfortably over them.

My blackmailer steps in to kiss me, forcing his smoky, boozy tongue in my mouth while he stuffs his hand down my panties to let his fingers settle in my crease. Soon my bra is off, and my skirt is removed, and in only my panties, hands run all over me. Cocks are out as men are masturbating. My blackmailer whispers that I must pee in his hand while I stroke his cock.

My pleasure is nearly instant at the very thought, and as I grab his cock and try to release, a woman with a shaved head begins suckling on my breasts. Another man pushes a finger into my asshole and begins to probe.

I can’t pee, even though my bladder is screaming. My face and body are on fire. And the blackmailer yells in my face to pee or he’s sending the envelope to my husband. My nipples and my asshole feel so good under the manipulations, and the slickness of precum in my hand and slipping over my body bring my first orgasm with a throaty moan, and my piss and squirt gushes from my urethra as I writhe against bodies.

And then the fucking begins.

I could keep going, but I have to go flick the bean real quick...
 
I saw this thread recently and it got me thinking. Last night, I masturbated to the thought of being blackmailed by my activities on Lit to show up at a private cigar club. Someone that PMs with me saved all of my posts and PMs about peeing and cheating fantasies, stood the center of the room (surrounded by men and a couple masculine women, all smoking cigars and drinking scotch) with everything printed in an envelope. If I promised to do as I was told for the next hour, I would get to burn the envelop at the end.

After I nod, I’m swarmed slowly and groped aggressively. Someone starts unbuttoning my blouse while someone else runs his hands up my skirt, against my pussy through my panties. Soon my top is off and my bra, which usually holds my large breasts aloft, is slipped up uncomfortably over them.

My blackmailer steps in to kiss me, forcing his smoky, boozy tongue in my mouth while he stuffs his hand down my panties to let his fingers settle in my crease. Soon my bra is off, and my skirt is removed, and in only my panties, hands run all over me. Cocks are out as men are masturbating. My blackmailer whispers that I must pee in his hand while I stroke his cock.

My pleasure is nearly instant at the very thought, and as I grab his cock and try to release, a woman with a shaved head begins suckling on my breasts. Another man pushes a finger into my asshole and begins to probe.

I can’t pee, even though my bladder is screaming. My face and body are on fire. And the blackmailer yells in my face to pee or he’s sending the envelope to my husband. My nipples and my asshole feel so good under the manipulations, and the slickness of precum in my hand and slipping over my body bring my first orgasm with a throaty moan, and my piss and squirt gushes from my urethra as I writhe against bodies.

And then the fucking begins.

I could keep going, but I have to go flick the bean real quick...
I hope you are staying naked all the time!
 
I saw this thread recently and it got me thinking. Last night, I masturbated to the thought of being blackmailed by my activities on Lit to show up at a private cigar club. Someone that PMs with me saved all of my posts and PMs about peeing and cheating fantasies, stood the center of the room (surrounded by men and a couple masculine women, all smoking cigars and drinking scotch) with everything printed in an envelope. If I promised to do as I was told for the next hour, I would get to burn the envelop at the end.

After I nod, I’m swarmed slowly and groped aggressively. Someone starts unbuttoning my blouse while someone else runs his hands up my skirt, against my pussy through my panties. Soon my top is off and my bra, which usually holds my large breasts aloft, is slipped up uncomfortably over them.

My blackmailer steps in to kiss me, forcing his smoky, boozy tongue in my mouth while he stuffs his hand down my panties to let his fingers settle in my crease. Soon my bra is off, and my skirt is removed, and in only my panties, hands run all over me. Cocks are out as men are masturbating. My blackmailer whispers that I must pee in his hand while I stroke his cock.

My pleasure is nearly instant at the very thought, and as I grab his cock and try to release, a woman with a shaved head begins suckling on my breasts. Another man pushes a finger into my asshole and begins to probe.

I can’t pee, even though my bladder is screaming. My face and body are on fire. And the blackmailer yells in my face to pee or he’s sending the envelope to my husband. My nipples and my asshole feel so good under the manipulations, and the slickness of precum in my hand and slipping over my body bring my first orgasm with a throaty moan, and my piss and squirt gushes from my urethra as I writhe against bodies.

And then the fucking begins.

I could keep going, but I have to go flick the bean real quick...

What a great fantasy story. Similar to my fantasies only mine would not include the peeing.
 
At uni I was in the middle of an on/off relationship with this girl I liked. I guess that night there had been some flirting and joking and her and her friend stripped me naked and threw my clothes out of her dorm window. We raced outside to see who got them first, which she did after I slipped over in the mud. She then took me back to mine while I hid my modesty behind my balled up t shirt. She said I needed to clean up and to get a shower at which point I thought she might join me. Only for my flat mate to come out of his room and start chatting with her. She said she'd see me after the shower but when I came out she headed home. I found out a few weeks later my flat mate made a real creepy pass on her and scared her away. Could of swung for him.
 
Once on an overnight trip on a bus, the guy next to me unzipped and undid my shorts. He also unbuttoned my top and played with my tits. He fingered me to cum and I also gave him a blowjob.
 
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