i confess i just fapped to naked pictures of my niece that i found on the deep web. i hope to find more of her on there but i doubt it. and no i cant show you guys b/c if anyone who see her finds out they will definitely no that this is me. i wish i could follow the code, 'pics or it didn't happen' ritual, but i really cant. and also.. she is in the room right next to me! i wonder who took them and who posted them. there is got to be more
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And now time for one of my favorite mating rituals.
To my Priestess Witch 🧹 🪄 ✨🌟 I offer 🫴 🫴 myself as a " Human Sacrifice " on her Sacrifice Ritual Altar Table 🔪 🩸 🫀 🍷.
i'm having a prob trying to write like an ongoing diary here on the confessions board. i haven't been able to figure out how to keep what i write all in one place. someone did try to explain it to me in a reply and i thought i understood but it doesn't seem to be working. also i don't get the op password thing. if anyone has advice please let me know. anyway i cut and pasted all together the posts i did before and they appear below. nothing much has happened since sunday. i will write here whenever i have any new fun to tell about.
i'm having lots of fun with this teasing thing. daddy-ken, my stepdad, is def liking it too for sure. besides it being fun showing him some skin, we have a secret from mom and everyone else that makes it even more naughty and fun. when he walked in on me unexpectedly down in the washroom and saw me topless it kinda surprised me how i felt, how i liked how he was looking at me. i really didn't have any plan or anything to flash him my tits again or do this tease. but then as he continued to seriously check me out it turned me on. so i decided why not do more. hence i let him get a good look full on at my pussy (wearing panties) when we were alone on the couch. i also have been daring and done some little flirtytease things when my mom was around us.
on sunday afternoon we started decorating our house for xmas. not the tree trimming because we didn't buy the tree yet, but all the other stuff. mom was in charge of the inside decorating and daddy-ken was in charge of the outside decorating. i was like their little santa's elf helper. it started off that mom and i were inside and daddy-ken was bringing stuff inside from the attic over the garage. the three of us were getting stuff organized inside putting all the things where they go in whatever rooms. we were in the diningroom with stuff on the table talking about it. i saw daddy-ken checking me out and i gave him a smile like uh huh we have a naughty secret don't we? i still had on the dress i had worn to church and i started bending over picking things up and shaking my booty. mom was clueless of course. he tells us he needs to get busy with the outside decorations and maybe i can help him take things down from the attic. i went and changed into jeans and a yellow cotton zippered top, no bra. i went downstairs and into the garage. daddy-ken was up in the attic and he was handing things down to me as he was on the steps of the ladder attached to the attic. of course now i had unzipped the top some so he could get a look (and as i was getting dressed a few minutes ago i was thinking some naughty thoughts and playing with my nipples and they were still swelled and hard). i felt like he knew i was going to do it - show for him - and he was happy i was continuing our fun. neither of us has said anything but of course we both know what's going on. so we were working away there and it wasn't at all boring lol. he knew i went and changed and no bra just for him and i had unzipped to give him a look at my tits again. he def likes what he sees!
so like i said before i really hadn't planned on doing this but it's so fun and exciting i will probably keep doing it. i'm sure he wants me to keep up my firtytease fun and show him more. also i like to think he wants to do something too...touch me or maybe show me what he's got hmmm. i'm not sure what i would do if he ever did anything. but i like thinking about it. the thought makes me wet. i love the thought too of him thinking about doing something more and getting hard thinking about me. i will keep writing here about what happens. this is like my naughty daddy-ken diary :)
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so since my stepdad and i had our little moment there down in the washroom when he unexpectedly walked in on me when i was topless taking my stuff out of the dryer, i have been having some fun teasing him...sometimes even when my mom, who is clueless, is home. it's for sure that daddy-ken liked what he saw that day and that he is liking that i am doing this. and i confess, it's also for sure that i like that he likes checking me out. i like the attention. hence, i have been giving him chances to get in some peeks. i know it's naughty, but it's so fun. and it turns me on. it's like we have this naughty secret thing going on between us.
the other day i was taking a walk with my friend jenn around this pond where we live and daddy-ken drove by and honked the horn and waved hi to us. jenn thinks he's cute and she has said things about him more than once. so she made a comment as he drove by. i was so tempted to tell her about what happened and our naughty game. but i didn't.
a little example of our naughty game and why i like playing it with him and how my kinky brain works...the other night mom was upstairs in their room and daddy-ken and i are downstairs. we're on the couch and he's watching tv and i'm laying there at the opposite end listening to tunes on my iphone while i read about a homework assignment that i have to go do in a few minutes. i have on a long t and bikini panties. i feel like having some fun and i decide yes it's time he got a look below the waist. so i spread my legs and to get his attention i start singing softly out loud the song i'm listening to. i see him look over at me and i am making believe i don't see him checking me out, i just keep singing along and moving my legs back and forth in time with the music. i am loving that he is getting a really good look between my thighs, even if i have panties on. tease tease daddy-ken...like what you see? maybe one day you will get to see it without panties on. would you like that? i think we both would haha.
so then i go up to my room and do my homework. i hear him come upstairs after a bit and go into their bedroom and i pause from trying to memorize stupid history dates. i think to myself...hmmm i wonder if i made him hard and now he is going to fuck mom while he thinks about reaching between my legs and pulling aside my panties to see my pussy. if i wanted to i could have gone and listened at their door to see if anything was going on in there. but i didn't. instead i reached down and went with that thought...daddy-ken's fingers doing their thing to my pussy. mmmmm
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it's a saturday late morning. just awake, i am home alone. my mom, a nurse, is at work. my older brother is away at college. my stepdad, as always on saturdays, is at golf. i look in the mirror and think yeah i have looked better. i take a moment to pull a brush through my long, wavy auburn hair and i pull it back in a ponytail and tie it with a scrunchie. i slide the two clothes baskets out of the closet and pick various pieces of clothing and undies up off the floor, chair, wherever, and hurriedly sort the whites from the colors. i slip the t-shirt which i had slept in up over my head and toss it in a basket. i leave on the capri length silky flower print jammy bottoms and slip on the white cotton blouse with the rounded collar which i had worn to school yesterday, buttoning just a couple of buttons below my round, c cup breasts. i opt to do the colors first and carry the basket down to the lower level little room where the washer & dryer are. i put the wash in and go up to the kitchen and sit at the table and have breakfast...a bowl of life cereal, half an everything bagel with cream cheese, oj. i flip thru a shopping flyer while i eat.
i go in the livingroom and sit down on the carpet and do some stretching as i watch tv. after a little while i go listen at the top of the stairs and hear that yes the washer stopped. i go down and move the colored clothes into the dryer. i run back up to my bedroom to get the whites, but decide i really don't need to do them right now. i push the basket back into the closet. i get undressed, go brush my teeth (again), find a new razor and go into the shower. i do my ritual in the nice, hot, steamy place...shampoo twice, conditioner no rinse, body wash all over, do mylegs, pits, and kitty then rinse conditioner out of hair, turn up the hot and just stand there under the shower for a few more moments. done. i dry off. i slip on the jammy bottoms. that's it.
i start down to the washroom, but stop and reconsider. yeah maybe i will do the whites. i grab the basket and go down to the washroom. i get the whites going in the washer. i open the dryer and start taking stuff out, contemplating what i will wear now and later too. i am looking for that top when all of a sudden...there he is! my stepdad is standing there with his bag of golf clubs. i'm topless. but i don't freak. he doesn't either. 'sorry', he says. 'i didn't know you were down here'. i find the green silky top and turn around and slip it on. i turn around fixing my still damp hair and say 'it's ok. i didn't know anyone was home. how was golf'? now he is seriously staring at my boobs within the top and he takes a few moments to answer, then 'huh oh yeah golf was uh good'. 'that's good i say' as i pull the rest of the clothes outta the dryer and drop them in the basket. i pick it up and start by him as he is going to the other room behind me to put the golf clubs away. but he puts the bag down and says, 'i got it' as he takes the basket from me. he carries it up the stairs and i follow behind him.
we get to my room and i go to take the basket. he asks me 'where'? i carry it with him to the bed and dump the clothes out on the bed. he is again seriously looking at my boobs and this time looking right down into my top. it doesn't freak me though because he's not doing it in a weird, pervy way...but kinda admiringly. i'm actually kinda surprised how it makes me feel. i look at him and smile, so as to say - i see you looking and it's okay, i like that you are looking and that you like what you saw/see. hmmmm.
i start folding stuff and putting things away and we're talking. we're talking and he's still looking at me the whole time, but not trying to hide that he is. we have a little moment there. i'm done folding and i tell him i need to get dressed. he says 'oh yeah sure' and he leaves. i close the door. i think wow hmmm that was...different. not that i have never thought naughty forbidden thoughts about him/us before in my most private of times. i wonder has he ever?...yes i bet he has! i like thinking that.
Part9.1: It stays in the family (1)
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Every year on christmas, me, Jim and Anna would celebrate together. It had become a ritual over the years of our friendship. We would meet on christmas eve, either in their house or mine, eat christmas cookies, sing christmas songs, give presents to each other, eat dinner and then go to bed.
One year though, Anna's family would come to visit. First, Anna wasnt too excited, since her parents basically invited themselves. But as christmas came closer she liked the idea more and more. She hadnt celebrated christmas with her family in years. Anna has two younger sisters, 4 and 8 years younger than her. I think that year Anna had turned 27, so her sisters were 23 (Haley) and 19 (Patricia, called Patty). I hadnt met any of her family before, but still Anna wanted her sisters to sleep at my place, since Jim and her only had one guest room. I was a little worried, but Anna told me that they would behave and anyway they would only come to me for sleeping, also I wouldnt regret it she said with a wink. So I agreed. Still, I was nervous when the 23rd came. Her parents arrived in the evening and dinner was planned for all together, including me. I arrived early and helped Anna and Jim cooking and so on. When Jim was away for a minute I said to Anna "You know, you owe me one since I let your sisters sleep at my place right?" A: "Yes I know. And I also can imagine what you want". She winked and grabbed my cock in my pants. I got hard. Anna let me go and Jim came back in the kitchen. We chatted for a bit before the doorbell rang. Annas dad was about as tall as me. Well tended beard, friendly look on his face. He hugged his daughter tightly and even lifted her off her feet. Anna's mother was almost as tall as her, so just short of 6 ft, and also looked just like an 50 year old version of Anna. They both wore cardigans and blouses (different colors though) so they looked even more alike. She gave Anna a kiss on the cheek and hugged her as well. The dad had already greeted Jim and now came to me. He gave me a hug as well. We joked about how we were both equally tall and then he told me in his youth he had about the same hair as I did. Next Annas mom reached me and hugged me as well. Her boobs definitely were c cups as well. Then I looked up and saw Annas sisters. They were whispering with Anna and looking in Jims and then in my direction. I looked at Jim and he said "they are probably asking if I proposed to Anna yet..." I grinned and said "Maybe you should then..." J: "I will... in time..."
Anna and her sisters looked very much alike, but Patty had darker (still blonde) hair and more voluptuous lips and a broader face (just a little bit) and just as big tits as her sister. Haley had higher cheek bones, giving her a more aristocratic look. She also wore glasses, even though I later learned that she had no need for them. Her boobs were smaller, but fitting her overall look so well that I would argue that bigger tits would look worse on her. Patty and Haley wore christmas sweaters giving them an innocent and shy appearance. They both gave me a sweet smile and a hug as greeting. When they all went to the dining room with Jim, Anna waited and pulled me close. A: "They asked me if you were the handsome man they would share a house with over the next nights." Me: "So? I guess you dont want me to fuck them?" She laughed and said "Keep your dick in your pants, dont make a move on them. They wont make a move on their own." Me: "But what if they do?" A: "Then you are a lucky man. They both dont have boyfriends right now." Then she gave me a slap on the shoulder and laughed, we went to the dining room as well.
The evening passed quickly, I learned that both Annas sisters were studying, Haley chemistry and Patty worked towards a medical degree. I was the center of attention for a long time, since they all knew each other but not me. They didnt ask me about my lovelife though, thankfully. When dinner ended we moved to the living room to drink some wine. Jim, Anna and her parents sat on the L shaped couch while Patty Haley and me were sitting on a normal couch. Patty and Haley didnt drink too much, but were tired soon, so we ended the evening. We still had to take Patties and Haleys stuff to my house. When their dad offered help they declined, saying I would help them and so I did. I said good night to Jim Anna and her parents and we left for my house. On the way there, the two sisters were giggling and whispering. Then Haley came up to me and asked "So... do you have a girlfriend?" I shook my head "nope. havent had for a while now..." She nodded and said "I havent had a boyfriend in a year." When we arrived at my house, Haley asked:"Isnt it lonely in such a big house sometimes?" Me: "yeah, but I can always come over to Anna and Jim, so its fine." Patty then joined the conversation: "How did you get to know our sister?" So I told them how Jim and I were room mates and that Anna came to visit from time to time. I then brought all their stuff to their room. When I was about to leave the room Patty asked: "Do you think Anna looks good?" I froze. Did they suspect anything? Me: "There is no denying that she looks good. But I mostly like her for her personality. She is a very good friend." As I left the room, Haley followed me and asked "Can I have your phone number? Just in case of an emergency or if I forget something here tomorrow." I nodded, trying not to grin, and gave her my phone number. I told her I would get some towels for them, went to the bathroom and returned to their bed room. The door was left a bit open so I overheard them talking.
P: "Pleaaase, give me the number."
H: "You can ask him yourself when he is coming back!"
P: "Okay okay... I will..."
I then knocked on the door. Both of them said "come in" at the same time. I smiled and opened the door. Me: "here are your towels. If you want to shower, the big bathroom is right besides my bedroom. I will brush my teeth there but then you got it all to yourselves. Need anything else?" As I asked this I looked at Patty. She hesitated then said: "Can I have your number?" Me: "Sure, Haley already got it, she can give it to you." Patty smiled and I left. I brushed my teeth and went to bed, leaving the door open so I would hear them if they yell my name. I heard footsteps. Then the shower. Then a toothbrush. Footsteps away from the bathroom. Then footsteps to the bathroom. Toothbrush. Bathroom door. But no steps. I was pretty sure, one of them was standing in front of my door. So I turned on the light and made sure not to look to the door. I got up, just in my boxers. The idea of being watched turned me on, so my cock got half erect. I scratched my balls, getting my dick a bit harder. Then I took off my boxers and put them to my dirty laundry and went back to bed, turned off the light. After a few moments I heard the floor squeak. Whoever watched me, left. Soon I fell asleep. The next morning I woke early. i put on boxers and a t-shirt and went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water. While I was drinking, Haley got out of the bedroom, wrapped in a towel. I said good morning before she saw me. I startled her and she almost dropped her towel. H: "Oh hey, I thought I was the first one awake." She stared at my boxers for a split second, I acted like I didnt see. Me:"No problem, are you taking a shower now?" She nodded and held onto her towel. Me: "Have fun then." She left for the bathroom, halfway there her towel dropped a little so I had a nice look at her back and ass before she rushed into the bathroom. While she was showering I got a text from Anna: "Why did Patty just ask me if I ever saw you naked?"
Me: "Haley spied on me yesterday. I took of my boxers and slept naked. She saw me do it."
A: "Well I guess you are keeping word. Anything else I should know?"
Me:"Haley half-dropped her towel on the way to the shower."
A: "You are damn lucky."
Me:"Thanks :D"
When Patty came out of the room, she wore a white shirt (not see through but you could guess...) with seemingly no bra under and shorts. When she saw me, she said "Hi.." and came up to me. Just when she was close enough to have a conversation and I had a good look at her, she turned around said "I forgot something in the bedroom..." and bolted back. When she came back she wore a bra and a different shirt, also jeans. Her head was red as a tomato, the situation seemed to be awkward for her. She had her phone with her and wrote something. At that moment I recieved a text... from her... saying:"Hi". I looked at it and said "It works nicely. How are you?" P: "I'm fine thanks." We chatted for a bit before Haley came from the shower. Patty went back to the room as well. I followed her after she was inside and listened. Haley told Patty that she almost lost her towel. Patty claimed that was on purpose. Then Patty talked about her walking out in just shirt and shorts but then going back. I left my position and made breakfast. Soon after Haley and Patty left to have breakfast with Anna, Jim and their parents.
I texted Anna: "Can you come to me after the breakfast? Alone? I still have the desert for today in my fridge and we could talk for 5 minutes."
Talk for 5 minutes. Well... Anna came over half an hour later. When I tried to tell her everything that happend this morning Anna stopped me and said: "I already know. We are sisters, you know? We share that kind of information" and laughed. We went into the kitchen and Anna got on her knees. She pulled down my pants while saying: "So my sisters turned you on huh? Thats why you want to fuck right now?" I nodded "How else am I going to keep word?" Anna grinned and pulled down my boxers "take this as an early christmas present." She sucked me for a while, using her tongue to lick of all precum. Then I lifted her on the kitchen table. A: "Fuck me like you would fuck my sister." So I did. I got close to her, kissed her and started humping her slowly. I put one hand on her throat, kept kissing her passionately and started fucking her harder and harder until I felt her orgasm. I was close too, so I pulled out. Juice was dripping from her pussy. She laid on her back, her head over the edge of the table so I could throatfuck her. I shot my load right in her throat, while she was gagging on my cock. After we cleaned ourselves up and let some fresh air in, we took the desert to Annas house. Annas sisters looked a bit frightened, when Anna told Jim that it took so long because we had to talk.
Then Anna went to her sisters and I could see them relax, while I talked to Jim and told him, that the girls were nice enough.
End of Part 9.1
I confess i just performed a ritual to satan and lilith.. To send me a succubus to dominate sexually. I did it by writing a note to them, offering my blood, asking for a demonic sex partner and then stabbing my finger with a syringe and giving them my blood on the paper and burning it. Now im laying in bed and i can feel slight touches on my body, cock , stomach, inner thighs... Im soo fucking horny, i can hear creakes in my dark room id usually be scared but right now im naked laying on my back asking my sexy succubus to keep touching me... Apparently according to articles on the internet. Once i goto sleep my succubus is waiting in my dreams ready to please me... Wat do u guys think?
Bed time and time to do nightly ritual, may JO to my sister's pretty mouth
I had sex with my stepmother last year on vacation with dad and my half sister nancy. My dad and susan had been battling seperating now for months and were trying to use the trip to patch-up the relationship and I was suppose to take care of nancy. We had a 3 bedroom beach house in california for 3 weeks with swimming pool, hot tube and 5 minutes to the beach. The fighting continued between susan and my dad and susan began spending more time with nancy and I and dad went often to some club to cool off as nancy would say. One of those evenings after nancy was in bed susan invited me to join her in the hot tube, she had set it to preheated and said we shouldn't waste a good hot tube. I agreed smiling wondering if I should get into my bathing suit when susan asked if I would mind skinny dipping it was kind of a ritual of hers. I said I'd only been in a hot tube a couple of times but we were always naked and it was OK by me. This was the treat I had dreamed about since seeing her the first day of our vacation in her sexy bikini. She went to get some towels and I removed the cover and my clothes before she returned and dimmed the deck lights. I could still watch as she slowly removed her dress, and caught my breath as she unclipped her bra and freed those prefect breasts with big fat standing nipples. By the time she slipped out of her pink panties, uncovering a smooth shaven pussy other than a small bush just above her pussy lips, I was already hard. She got in and we were both quite for awhile relaxing in the warm jets and star gazing when susan starting crying and saying how sorry she was I'd got mixed up in her and my dad's mess. I moved closer to her and told her I knew my dad and also why my mom left him. She stopped crying and after a moment hugged me pressing those nipples against my chest and held me my cock dancing against her leg and as I wiggled we lined up and my cock head slipped between her pussy lips.
OUR SEX RITUALS involves the practice of ANCESTRAL SCRIPTURES, which encompasses two distinct forms; greater and lesser magic. Greater magic is a form of ritual practice and is meant as psychodramatic catharsis to focus one's emotional energy for a specific purpose. These rites are based on three major psycho-emotive themes: compassion (love), destruction (hate), and sex (lust). Lesser magic is the practice of manipulation by means of applied psychology and glamour (or "wile and guile") to bend an individual or situation to one's will.
To my " Priestess Witch 🧹 🪄" I offer 🫴 🫴 myself on her " Sacrifice Ritual Altar Table 🔪 🩸 🫀 🍷"
I offer 🫴 🫴 myself to my own " Priestess Witch 🧹 🪄" to sacrifice me on her Sacrifice Ritual Altar Table 🔪 🩸 🫀 🍷, and to eat me as her dinner 🍽️ 🍷.
it's a saturday late morning. just awake, i am home alone. my mom, a nurse, is at work. my older brother is away at college. my stepdad, as always on saturdays, is at golf.
i look in the mirror and think yeah i have looked better. i take a moment to pull a brush through my long, wavey auburn hair and i pull it back in a ponytail and tie it with a scrunchie.
i slide the two clothes baskets out of the closet and pick various pieces of clothing and undies up off the floor, chair, wherever, and hurriedly sort the whites from the colors. i slip the t-shirt which i had slept in up over my head and toss it in a basket. i leave on the capri length silky flower print jammy bottoms and slip on the white cotton blouse with the rounded collar which i had worn to school yesterday, buttoning just a couple of buttons below my round, c cup breasts. i opt to do the colors first and carry the basket down to the lower level little room where the washer & dryer are. i put the wash in and go up to the kitchen and sit at the table and have breakfast...a bowl of life cereal, half an everything bagel with cream cheese, oj. i flip thru a shopping flyer while i eat.
i go in the livingroom and sit down on the carpet and do some stretching as i watch tv. after a little while i go listen at the top of the stairs and hear that yes the washer stopped. i go down and move the colored clothes into the dryer. i run back up to my bedroom to get the whites, but decide i really don't need to do them right now. i push the basket back into the closet.
i get undressed, go brush my teeth (again), find a new razor and go into the shower. i do my ritual in the nice, hot, steamy place...shampoo twice, conditioner no rinse, body wash all over, conditioner on my legs, pits, kitty...shave, rinse conditioner out of hair, turn up the hot and just stand there under the shower for a few more relaxing wonderful moments. done.
i dry off. i slip on the jammy bottoms. that's it. i start down to the washroom, but stop and reconsider. yeah maybe i will do the whites. i grab the basket and go down to the washroom. i get the whites going in the washer. i open the dryer and start taking stuff out, contemplating what i will wear now and later too. i am looking for that top when all of a sudden...there he is! my stepdad is standing there with his bag of golf clubs. i'm topless. but i don't freak. he doesn't either. 'sorry', he says. 'i didn't know you were down here'. i find the green silky top and turn around and slip it on. i turn around fixing my still damp hair and say 'it's ok. i didn't know anyone was home. how was golf'? now he is seriously staring at my boobs within the top and he takes a few moments to answer, then 'huh oh yeah golf was uh good'. 'that's good i say' as i pull the rest of the clothes outta the dryer and drop them in the basket. i pick it up and start by him as he is going to the other room behind me to put the golf clubs away. but he puts the bag down and says, 'i got it' as he takes the basket from me. he carries it up the stairs and i follow behind him.
we get to my room and i go to take the basket. he asks me 'where'? i carry it with him to the bed and dump the clothes out on the bed. he is again seriously looking at my boobs and this time looking right down into my top. it doesn't freak me though because he's not doing it in a weird, pervy way...but kinda admiringly. i'm actually kinda surprised how it makes me feel. i look at him and smile, so as to say - i see you looking and it's okay, i like that you are looking and that you like what you saw/see. hmmmm.
i start folding stuff and putting things away and we're talking. we're talking and he's still looking at me the whole time, but not trying to hide that he is. we have a little moment there.
i'm done folding and i tell him i need to get dressed. he says 'oh yeah sure' and he leaves. i close the door. i think wow hmmm that was...different. not that i have never thought naughty forbidden thoughts about him/us before in my most private of times. i wonder has he ever?...yes i bet he has! i like thinking that.
end of part 1
At the beginning of last month I made a post about my first peeping tom experience.. I'm visiting a family member who's got a HS aged neighbor with poor window drapes, and who has a tendency to get undressed in front of said window, shortly before bedtime. Sadly, I still can't provide proof, but I finally got a real view tonight via a cheap set of binoculars!
I'll describe her again and more fully.. I'd say about 5'1, 95lbs & of some kinda Spanish descent, with long, bushy, curly black hair. (usually wears a bandanna in it, "Spanish style", lol) Due to the size of her frame, I'd say she's probably got solid B-cups, which looked like perky C's tonight/unclothed.
I have a feeling she may have rubbed one out while I was peeping too, but unfortunately the window's above my viewing angle/on a 2nd floor. She went in her room, speedily peeled her clothes off (didn't get the binoculars up in time, heh), and got directly in bed, but left the main light on. After 5-10min I was getting ready to put the binoculars down for good when she got back outta bed naked, put on a big nightshirt & dimmed the lights. (which went out for good shortly thereafter) A ritual that seems to happen often. Too bad I can't get closer, a better angle, take pics with the binoculars, and/or can't currently afford a better set! When I come back next summer I'll try & have a decent zoom lens, haha. (sorry again for no pics :( ) Will be sad when I go home, as there's nobody to spy on. Now I've got extra incentive to visit Grammy/come back though, LOL! :P
Baphomets rituals
My daughter told me about a stripper friend of hers out in LA. The gal danced at one of these places where they are in a booth and guys come in an pay money to watch them in private. There was this one guy who would come in every week and had this weird ritual. He would put a toilet plunger on the wall which had a rubber dildo on the end of the stick. Then he would put a pig's nose thing on his head and back his ass into the dildo while watching the stripper. I think that pig's nose thing was really sick.
Gay ritual 2
As a child, Volk grew up in a home that was haunted by strange inexplicable pounding noises. His sisters had blankets ripped off of them in their bedroom and saw an old woman appear. Eventually, his parents sought out a priest who came to their house and conducted prayers and holy water rituals. That night, though, things got worse than ever, with the banging noises growing much louder, and then coming down the stairs one step at a time. "When it hit the bottom step, it did so with a terrifically huge thud-- everything shook, and that was it. We actually never heard it again," he recounted. Interestingly, Volk went back to the house to interview the current owners and they didn't wish to speak about it-- believing that you give these things power if you talk about them.
Anyone ever hear of a drunk fetish? I have this weird fetish/ritual that I have been into for about 3 years now. It started when I noticed that I was getting very turned on watching girls gone wild videos. It's so hot to watch hot college girls where they are obviously drunk flashing, masturbating, and eating each other out. I starting finding other porn where these russian girls were getting drunk in front of the camera then fucking guys. They were really drunk because they were passing out and sometimes puking. Anyway this got me wanting to try getting drunk myself while masturbating. Before this I got drunk socially only like twice a year. Now, I do it every weekend. I start out by picking out about 2 hours worth of porn from my collection that I want to watch for the night. Then I start masturbating while taking shots of liquor. When I get close to cumming I stop and let myself calm down for a minute or two then start again. I do this while watching porn nonstop for about 2 hours while taking shots like every 5 to 10 minutes until i'm drunk then I climax. Best fucking orgasms of my life. Now I know it's hard to get an erection and actually fuck someone while drunk, but you can still cum if you are masturbating. I don't know why I love this so much but I can't stop. Every friday night I do this. When the alcohol first kicks in while you are horned up watching porn, it feel so good. When I'm totally fucked up I simply finish off watching porn or sometimes I call phone sex lines. This is fun while drunk. Anyway, just wondering if anyone else has ever done anything like this. It might sound weird, but it can't be weirder then some things I've seen on here like people eating shit. This probably classifies me as an alcoholic or better defined a binge drinker, but fuck it. It also shows I have nothing to do on friday nights, but who cares. I slowly I got addicted to doing this over years. At first I only did it like twice a month but it didn't take too long to go to doing it every weekend. Looking forward to doing this gets me through my miserable work week.
RITUAL SEX
I had a business trip to the West Coast last week. Got my shots a while ago. Still lots of nervousness traveling but I'm ok. This meeting had to be in person. Weirdness renting a car, staying in a hotel, all those things we used to do with even a second thought. Trip was a week. Actual meetings were 3 days, 2 days travel, 2 days personal time to see family.
When this whole pandemic started, groups of old friends started doing Zoom calls. It became this weekly ritual. Everyone met everyone's spouse, kids etc, personal connections that previously never happened. Lots of reconnecting. Lots of old memories and great conversations. Physically I hadn't seen any of them in person in over 10 years. They're all spread out now, virtual beer it is.
Anyhow like I said West Coast trip, 2 days to see family. I decided to ring up a couple old friends from the call. Deb jumped at the chance. To-go Mexican, some beers, back to her place to relax. All pretty innocent. I mean she knows my wife, talks to us weekly, really didn't expect anything.
To describe Deb the only comparison is Jessica Rabbit. Thin, top heavy, stunning red hair. Lots of laughs, lots of flirting, like I said no expectations. Turns out, pandemic, she hasn't done anything in a year. Conversation turns, she's curious about my wife and I. Hints get dropped that I miss. She hasnt dated. Jokes about burning through batteries. At some point she decided to lift the top, drop those massive girls, and ask if I was paying attention... am now.
The rest of the night can only be described as insane. She's fixed. We're both clean. Lots of sucking, swallowing, fucking, cream pies... you name it she fucked the hell out of me. The only breaks were food, recovery, and drink. Sometimes the window and curtain were wide open. Sometimes they were closed. Bathroom, Kitchen, Bedroom, Living Room... didn't matter just a blur of positions. Pretty sure every apartment in the complex could hear her O's. I've fucked a lot before. She made me run out!
Next morning there's no awkward goodbye. There's "round 2". At one point my wife calls, I have to answer. Deb decides to alternate between blowjob and titfucking. I say I stopped by to see Deb. She grabs the phone and does " casual talk" while I'm between her fits. Once she gets the wife talking I get deep throated... We hang up, Deb's getting payback for that stunt. I decided to fuck her with her toy, really get her going, then a bit of lube and right up the ass. I don't think that was on the menu but after a day of fucking, why not. She was awesome about it. I made her spread her cheeks. She admitted it was in her ass. I went deeper and eventually blew a load in there. I guess she'd never let a guy do that but she was definitely "relaxed" at that point. We clean up, more fun, eventually saw goodbyes as she takes me out for lunch.
Hand job the entire drive, quick fuck in the restaurant bathroom. Great Chinese in a weird sidewalk tent then back to the hotel room. It was supposed to be goodbye earlier but even more fucking... dick's gonna break I swear... packed, ready to check out in the AM. Thankfully I saw family before Deb...
Any Satanists in the UK interested in chatting about performing a ritual? I will be dressed as a Transvestite nun. Feel free to message me.
i cant thank you all for the kind words, the go girl attitude and support.
so here is another confession from me to you, and by the way, yes my first confession was me being fucked in the back of the range rover xxx
So a long time ago, about 6 or 7 years ago, my husband had a business trip to go on, he had to fly out to Belgium for work. So i thought i would have some fun with someone from fabswingers. I put myself out there for available and after an hour i found a couple of suitable men to meet for a threesome, so i had a quick shower, put on a top and skirt, no underwear or bra, and went to meet them at a lay by on the A452 just off the M6 as it is close to us and easy to travel to. I got out of my car, a few lorries were parked up for the night and i met them both and a got talking for a few minutes, asking how they are and where they came from. We made short order of that and they got closer so i pulled my top off over my head and put it on the front seat of the car, then pulled my skirt off too, stood naked before them and let them play with my body as i leaned back against the side of the car and kissed them, swapping between their lips, and their lips swapping my lips for my nipples. I turned around and leaned forward, presenting myself for them. One of them licked me out from behind, and the other was kissing me and playing with my boobs, pinching my nipples in the cool air, cars shooting past us in the darkness, not knowing who it was or what they saw of us, it was exhilarating to say the least. I stood up straight and asked them to get their cocks out and i lowered myself to my knees, one of them gave my his hoodie to put under them so I didn’t feel the tarmac, and i sucked them both off, wanking the other while I gave my best oral performance for a little while, the excitement of being caught was making me so wet that i could feel the cool air over my pussy where i was wet and it just heightened the arousal inside me. I stopped sucking and wanking them and stood up, put one of my legs over the bonnet, asked one of them to fuck me and leaned down to suck the other off, we were going at it with such an excellent pace, i was so close to orgasm that I had to massage my slit while they spit roasted me on the road side. I trembled as i orgasmed, he held me from behind and the other guy held my shoulders, but i moaned with his cock in my mouth, something that he quite enjoyed i noticed when i got up, i said its your turn now, they swapped sides and before i leaned back down, i massaged my pussy while they watched and wanked, keeping themselves hard for me, then we got back down to it, one either end, no care in the world about anything else, we could’ve had an audience, highly unlikely at that time of night but still the thought of it was enough for me to enjoy. We fucked and sucked, smacking my ass and getting words of encouragement, a small smirk breaking out on my face i could feel when my ass got a show of appreciation or i heard moaning from the owner of the cock in my mouth, fuel on the fire for me to keep going and show what i can do as their evenings entertainment. The guy fucking me asked where can he cum, i stopped sucking and said wherever he wants, I’m on the pill, he took that well as he kept the thrusting harder and harder, deeper too, trying to bury his cum as deep as he could, smacking my ass as if he needed to as a ritual before his pulsing cock exploded and i felt his cum inside me, holding himself deep before he finished, sliding out and then i got to my knees and asked him to come over, sucking his cock clean before he watched me suck the other guy off to completion, cumming on my boobs, shooting onto them head on, while i watched him spread it over me to ensure maximum coverage. I licked his clock clean after. I licked his cum off my boobs, swallowing all i could get, then i fingered myself and massaged my clit, them watching and calling me all kinds of things. I took it as a compliment in the heat of the moment, or evening rather, i had been there quite a long time, I licked my fingers clean and sat down on the passengers side seat with the door open and my legs out, them looking at me, asking when we could next meet, i asked if they wanted to come over nightly to my place for the next week as my husband was away and they jumped at the chance, i gave my address to them and said meet me at 7pm, something they were not going to miss. I got dressed and walked back to my car, as i passed the lorries, i looked up out of curiosity with a grin on my face, one of them had the lights on, i knocked the door and he looked out the window and i saw the look on his face, he definitely saw what happened. He opened the door and asked what’s up, i said lets cut the bullshit, you saw that right? He admitted it and said it looked hot, and i looked like an Indian princess (something i hear often as a complement from English men) and i smiled back at him and asked if he wanted a blowjob. He said he’d love one, but he would rather have it in his cab in the lorry and not outside, so i climbed inside, stripped off, warned him that someone already cummed inside me so that’s why I didn’t offer sex, he said he was fine with that if i was, so I thought why not, no problems here. I watched him strip naked, helping him with his jeans, then sucked him off as he lay back on his small bed and stroked my hair, holding it and watching me, all while i was focused on sucking him off, licking and sucking his shaft, looking up every now and again for the all important eye contact, then i stood up, crouched over his cock and put his cock that was coated entirely in my saliva. On the lips of my pussy, stroking it over my clit and then i lowered myself onto him, he sucked my boobs while i rode his cock, hi hands on my bum and then my waist, pulling me up and down, keeping the pace going for a while. I climbed off after and bent over the bed, he slid inside me from behind, the third man to do that to me that evening, and fucked me from behind, he kept going and going before making me orgasm, and not long later he climaxed too, finishing inside me, adding to the cum depository in my pussy.
I lay down for a few minutes after licking his cock clean, him saying that it was probably the best sex he had for quite a long time, me laying there soaking it all in and enjoying the praise for a good nights work before climbing out of his bed, swapping numbers so we could meet again when he stops by my area.
I put my skirt on and my top, not even realizing it was inside out until i got back in the car, and i started the engine and looked in my interior mirror at myself with a smile, called myself a cock loving slut, looking at my top and taking it off to put it on the right way around and then looking at it as i put it the right way, and threw it on the back seat, then the skirt too, sitting there naked in my car, engine on, full tank of diesel, freshly fucked and being at one with my innerself and on a sexual high from three orgasms from three men, the taste of cum in my mouth and the feeling of two men’s cum leaking out of my well fucked pussy, i chose to drive him naked with the windows down so i could have the cold air over my hot body. My heart racing for the journey home and seeing cars pass me and a few slowing down to see before i put my foot down to drive off, taking the scenic route home so no one followed me back, i pulled up on the front drive and climbed out naked, having seen already that the street as empty and no lights on within viewing distance, i walked inside with my top and skirt in hand, keys and phone too, throwing my skirt and top on the sofa and going upstairs to sleep, not caring that i was full of cum and in my marital bed.
I woke up the next day and had a shower, washing my pussy out also so it was fresh for the day to come, and i looked at my seat inside my car, the dried cum stain from only hours ago, i thought about that night, hypnotised by the memories that I didn’t notice my neighbour walking towards me and trying to get my attention. He asked how i was and i said I’m ok, he said i was in aa trance, i said i was thinking about something, he asked if everything was ok as he heard me come back late last night, i said i was fine, my heart suddenly beating fast and hard, and he smiled and said ok, and that if i needed anything while my husband was gone, not to hesitate to call him and he said it with a wink. I thought I’d cut the bullshit and call him out and asked what he saw out the window, he said he saw my car on the drive and me walk inside, so i said i was just out for a drive, i felt like going for one, he asked if i always drive naked, i said last night i felt like going, he asked to take him next time.
I climbed into my car, thinking to myself that I’d probably better get dressed around the corner first next time so he doesn’t get any ideas and start stalking me. Fortunately he didn’t see me again that i know of, and i enjoyed my time with the two guys i met from the night before as well around my place, making sure they parked at the bottom of the street and walking up to my house, luckily we live in a detached house and we could make all the noise we wanted to, something we did with great pleasure
I worship dick like it’s a daily ritual. I want it on my face, in my mouth I want the smell, the taste, everything. It turns me on just thinking about it.
To my" Priestess Witch 🧹 🪄 " I offer 🫴 🫴 myself to be a "Human Sacrifice "on her Sacrifice Ritual Altar Table 🔪 🩸 🫀 🍷
I confess my name is Joe Christfag. I'm a member of an 85% majority group who acts like a persecuted minority. I expect to be unconditionally respected, and never criticized, for believing in the literal truth of some mythological fables written by unknown authors thousands of years ago.
I act like my entire way of life is under assault whenever an irreligious person tells me I believe silly things for silly reasons. I claim to be convinced I'm going to live forever in a perfect wonderland of eternal awesomeness, but my doubt shows through when I get hysterically defensive over any perceived slight of my belief system.
In the end, I know deep down my religion is a huge load of bullshit, but I could never muster the strength of character to actually admit it. I'll just go through the motions and pretend to believe, for not better reason than because it's the same load of shit my parents, grandparents, and ancestors all believed. I pretend my religion is an affirming and uplifting thing, when in fact it instills me with nothing but guilt and fear.
I can never properly appreciate the beauty and wonder of this world and the universe it inhabits, because I'm supposed to act like this existence is some minor, insignificant preamble to another, better, more important existence.
I go to a special building once a week where I metaphorically cannibalize a dead carpenter so as to win the favor of his father the magical sky-god, but I accuse other faiths of having strange, creepy rituals.
I'm Joe Christfag, and I approve this message.
I confess that every morning like clockwork my Hot neighbor Kim jumps in the shower and then comes out fully exposed before starting her slow drying off process...how do I know this?..she leaves her window half open ...its right across my bathroom and one day as I was shaking my Dick after peeing I happened to look and POW...the darkest..juiciest nipples ever....she's Asian and a stunner w long black hair...anyway this went on for weeks....Omg she is awesome..titties out and cute lil bush...well my hours changed do I got home later in the day and was kinda bummed that it was over but then I heard the window shut ..then re open...she was doing the ritual at a later time...I'm so lucky to live here....man I will fuck her one day...
anyone here into spanking their kids? if so whats the ritual that you go through?
I like spanking my little ones when they act up, and then making them stand in the corner naked and embarrassed with their little red butts still twitching
I peek at my neighbor's wife and jack off almost daily to the sight of her naked body. Her bedroom window is across from the den and she never closes the blinds, it has become almost a ritual catching her changing. My mom and dad both leave early to work and I am alone most mornings until I leave for school at 8:30.
Check this bullshit out.. I'm a pagan, I know, you holy rollers think i worship the devil, I dont, promise... And my younger (15) brother's ex girlfriend asked me If I knew of any supernatural means of helping her win him back. I told her i'd research it for her. She is 13, and good looking from the neck down, btw. I found some hoodoo, that from what I was told was some strong shit. And i gave her a simple explanation. Lots of ritual involved. I also told her that there was a good chance it wouldnt work, but she didnt care. Having been a pagan for the better part of 15 years i've seen some shit, that's honestly made me question all i was taught to believe in, but that isnt the point of my rant, getting back on track, lol. Part of the ritual involves her being in a state of implicit lust. I wrote her an email, explaining all of this. And her MOM and DAD, violated her privacy, and read it... Now her mom thinks i was trying to get her to fuck me... Nice... I was also planning on making the 4 hour drive to visit my lil bro, and my dad, and since i'm lazy I asked her to check on hotel prices for me... I'll admit, the email could be taken in a questionable context, but I never even remotely stated I wanted to fuck her. I dont bang somebody that my blood has already had, i think it's gross, and I'm allergic to prison, lol. It's funny her Christian mom, only saw what she wanted to see... And she calls me, thinking she can put me in prison for the email, lol, I spoke to a lawyer, and she can try all she wants, not gonna happen... So i cut off all contact regardless, but the dumb little girl set herself up to look like she did no wrong. And her parents tried to bait me via text messages, but when you do that, you should study that persons grammer... I dont send naked pic's to anybody cuz i'm butt ass ugly, im not gonna send them to a 13 year old girl, who's fucking m little brother, lol. But anyways, it just goes to show ya, it doesnt pay to be a nice person, lol... But mom also didnt see where I kept asking her daughter if she wanted to change her mind about the ritual, and me telling her it wouldnt work, and to let nature take its course... Narrow minded christians should be shot, LOL... They talk to god, and it's all good, I worship mother earth, and practice Magick, and i'm insane... Hypocrites...
I confess I have been frequenting adult bookstores for a quick blowjob through glory holes in the video arcade ever since I turned 21 last month. My bookstores don't have glory holes and the booths don�t have doors. Usually you just go around a corner to face the video screen and sometimes there�s a mirror in the corner so the management can walk past and see if more than one person is in the booth.
I really don�t like this configuration because having the wall there and not being able to see who was actually sucking my cock allowed me to imagine it was the girl in the movie. I also don�t like having people lurking in the hall see that there was another guy in the booth with me. That and having to worry about getting caught in that situation by management or worse yet the cops.
Over all the years I�d been doing this I never even considered being on the giving end of a blowjob. I did however find myself paying a lot more attention to the cocks in the movies I watched. I actually found myself mentally critiquing them and thinking which kind I preferred to watch as they were doing some hot chick. I also found that the more cocks that were doing the girl the more it turned me on, so my preference turned to gang bang flicks.
I mostly find myself stopping at the bookstore when I�m heading home after being out and having some drinks. This usually lowers my inhibitions to the point that I can let someone in my booth to blow me and I can still concentrate on the blow job instead of worrying about who is watching.
This particular bookstore also has a theater area with a straight and gay film continuously showing in two separate rooms. I�ve gotten blowjobs in there also, but again you�re usually the center of attention. When there is live sex going on, the action on the screen is the last thing people are paying attention to.
One night after having way too much to drink to be driving I made my usual stop at the bookstore to get my rocks off. Being a Saturday night there were plenty of cars in the parking lot and I figured my chances of getting what I needed was pretty good. I decided to try my luck in the arcade area and found that the booths I usually use at the end of the hall were busy. I had to settle on one in the more high traffic area but in my current condition I really didn�t care.
I put several dollars in the slot and started flipping through the movie choices until I found what I was looking for. It happened to be one of the Gangland series films with a bunch of black guys giving a good pounding to a hot little blond. I really like these because they usually cum all over her face at the end. I took out my cock and started stroking it so the cock suckers lurking in the hall could use the mirror to see what I had to offer.
It didn�t take long for someone to come in and start the ritual of stroking my cock before going down on me. Only this guy didn�t look like the normal guys that come in to suck some cock. He was dressed like and actually looked like a tough guy with the thick leather belt, leather boots, chain on the wallet and worn jean jacket. I figured what the hell, if he wants to suck my cock who was I to complain.
While he was stroking my cock he undid his belt, opened his fly and pulled out his own cock which don�t bother me because he should be able to jerk off when he sucks some cock. Only this time it was different although I didn�t notice at the time. He stopped stroking my cock and stood up straight with his cock and balls hanging out of the front of his pants flicking it back and forth. I also didn�t realize how long I was mesmerized and staring at his cock.
It was beautiful, the perfect looking specimen, just like the kind I like to watch in the movies. It wasn�t anywhere near hard, still hanging down a little but mostly pushed straight out. Even in this state the head was quite I bit bigger around than the shaft. His balls were shaved but there was still some trimmed pubes above his cock. His nut sack looked so good completely clean like that, I could even see his balls moving around in there.
I guess I was staring for quite awhile as he stroked it, and I found myself giving in and my sense of everything around me was gone except for the the cock in my face. I started sucking it.
The first thing I noticed was his musky smell even though it was a clean smell. In the current condition of his cock, it fit completely inside my mouth with his balls resting against my chin. Then I felt his cock starting to grow and get harder and I thought how different but good his cock felt as it was filling my mouth. He held my head still and slowly fucked his cock in and out of my mouth. By now I wasn�t really resisting, I even started to like the feeling that my mouth was relegated to being his personal fuck hole.
As his cock grew it would no longer fit completely in my mouth and I had to use the back of my tongue to keep it from penetrating my throat and causing me to gag. Even though I was no longer resisting he still held my head in a very firm grip and fucked my mouth with increasing speed. He was probably fucking my mouth for 3 or 4 for minutes when he stopped, put it back in his pants and walked out without saying a word.
After he left I just sat there in a whirlwind of shock not believing what had just happened. So many thoughts raced through my head. Why did I let him do that? Why did I seem to like it? Did anyone see? Should I just run out of here? Where did he go? Why did he just leave? Was I doing something wrong?
I found out soon enough because he was only gone about 2 minutes when he walked back in, pulled out his now soft cock, grabbed my head and shoved his cock back in my mouth. When he started fucking my mouth again is when I noticed another set of boots next to his. When I looked up I saw another tough looking guy leaning past the first one as he fucked my mouth. That�s when I realized he had left to go get his friend who was probably in the theater.
I did however get to feel his cock grow to it�s full length in my mouth again. I soon stopped caring what anybody thought of me because right now I was happy just being a cock sucking slut. He still kept a good hold on my head and worked into a steady rhythm of fucking my face without ever letting the tip of his cock past my lips.
I know I must have been lost in lust because when I felt his balls tighten up and his fucking rhythm get jerky I realized he was about to cum in my mouth and I had never even thought of that. Again I tried to pull away but he had too good of a hold on me as he thrust forward one more time, grunted and started to cum. He held my head still and after the first two spurts splashed against my throat I just felt my whole mouth fill with his hot salty tasting cum.
After it seemed like he was finally finished cumming I tried to pull away so I could spit it out on the floor. He still wouldn�t release his grip on me even when I put my hands on his thighs and tried to push away. He just held a firm grip and shoved his cock in further which caused some of his cum to leak out the corners of my mouth. It was obvious what he wanted, so I swallowed a few times until the rest of his cum was gone and hoped he would leave.
He finally let go of me and backed up, but instead of them leaving the other guy stepped up in front of me while stroking his cock. They told me to put more money in the slot since the movie had ended sometime while the first guy was face fucking me. I did and started watching the movie while the guy jacked off next to me.
I looked away as long as I could but soon found my gaze was focused on his hand sliding back and forth on his cock. I could see the old-cum leaking from the tip. He reached out with his other hand and when he put it on the back of my head I leaned forward and took him in my mouth. He didn�t have to make me suck his cock, I was doing it willingly and trying to make it feel as good as I could. I bobbed up and down on his rod for a while until he took over and started to fuck my mouth like the other guy had.
He didn�t last nearly as long and soon pulled out of my mouth furiously stroking his cock. When his body started to jerk he told me to open up just as the cum started to fly. I closed my eyes but still I counted six spurts on my face before he put his cock back in my mouth for me to clean it off.
Wow, I really liked seeing that in movies and here I was in a sex shop booth with cum all over my face. They both walked out on me like nothing happened. I didn�t have any paper towels with me so I used my shirt sleeve to wipe the cum off my face.
When I left I was so paranoid, it seemed like everyone I walked past looked at me like they knew exactly what I had done. Who knows, some of them probably did.
I have a ritual called "terminator". I crouch in the shower in the "naked terminator" pose. With eyes closed I crouch for a minute and visualize either Arnie or the guy from the 2nd movie. I then start to hum the T2 theme. Slowly I rise to a standing position and open my eyes. It helps me get through my day. The only problem is if the shower curtain sticks to my terminator leg. It sorta ruins the fantasy.
I masturbate on my Dad's bed every Saturday morning. In my house it is only me and him and for the past five years I have made it almost ritual to go in there. I have heard of girls having a Dad complex before, however I fear mine goes way beyond that. I can't stop thinking about him. I know it is wrong and I know he can never know because he would never act on it and it would make things weird around us, however I need to allow myself just that hour every Saturday when he is out to let the thoughts about him run wild. I have sex with older men a lot and close my eyes and think of him whilst we do it, however I always get a rush of guilt afterwards and have cried most nights for being so weird. I don't want to love him, but I do, and I fear I will never love anyone as much as I love him.
hi, i'm looking for videos of like ritual sex, so like sex thats taking place as part of a ritual sort of thing :)
There are men I’ve wanted and then there are the ones my body answers to.
The ones whose presence feels like a command before a word is spoken. The ones who carry a gravity that pulls at something low and ancient inside me, something that remembers how to kneel long before thought catches up. A man like that doesn’t just enter a room—he alters it. The air grows thicker. My pulse stumbles. My breath shortens like my body is preparing to give itself away. Being near him feels like stepping into a shadowed sanctuary, one where desire is not loud but inevitable, where everything in me quiets, sharpens, and waits. He becomes the axis around which my hunger circles. There is nothing light about what I feel for him. It’s deep, dark, consuming—the kind of desire that pulls obedience from the bones, that makes surrender feel less like yielding and more like instinct carved into flesh. When he stands before me, I feel myself tilt toward him like something consecrated. My head lowers. My lips part on a breath that shakes. My body softens in all the places he dominates with nothing but presence. I don’t offer myself to him casually. I present myself—slowly, reverently—as if every movement is part of a ritual meant for him and him alone. A ritual of hunger. A ritual of giving. A ritual of worship disguised as need. The darkness between us hums with tension, thick and intoxicating. I feel him in my chest before he touches me. I feel him in my stomach, my throat, the back of my mind. An imprint without hands. A claiming without words. And when I finally lower myself for him—when I bow, when I submit, when I give everything in me over to him—it feels like an offering soaked in devotion. Not because he takes it but because I need to give it. There is something sacred in the way he receives me—slow, steady, unhurried—as if I’m a hunger he’s been waiting to taste properly. As if he knows exactly how much of me to take and how much to leave trembling in the dark. With him, my surrender is not a weakness. It is a choice. A vow. A kind of worship that borders on ruin in the sweetest possible way. And I give it all—every breath, every shiver, every quiet, desperate ache—because there are some men who don’t just awaken desire—they awaken devotion. The dark, holy kind. The kind I fall into with open hands and lowered eyes, grateful to be undone by him again and again.
My girlfriend Katie is pledging a sorority. I really didn't want her to because the sisters are a bunch of bitches. But she said that's the sorority all her friends belong to, and she wants to fit in. There isn't supposed to be any hazing, but there is. Some of the stories I am hearing are making me mad.
One time when I was with her, one of the sorority sisters, Bree, smiled and asked Katie if she told me about the milkshake. My girlfriend's eyes got wide and she shook her head. Bree told her to tell me about it. Katie obviously didn't want to, but the sister made her.
Katie told me what they do is get a 12 oz glass and the pledges have to fill it up. With cum. Each pledge has to get a guy to deposit his load, but the pledge has to be the one that fills the glass. So she can either jerk him off, or she can blow him and spit it into the glass. This has to be witnessed by a sister, to make sure they don't cheat. If even one drop is spilled, they have to start over, so they all usually blow and spit. When it is all filled up, the sisters vote on which one of the pledges has to drink it all. A pretty nasty form of punishment.
Most of the girls will just bring their boyfriend that night, but if they don't have a boyfriend, they need to find some other guy at the party. This was the point when Bree told me, with a huge smile on her face, that my girlfriend did a great job. And then it hit me that they had already done the ritual and I wasn't there. Katie turned bright red and looked like she wanted to hide. I realized that she had blown some frat guy and hadn't told me about it. I was pretty angry.
Then Bree told me that one of the girls, Tory, didn't show up that night, so they made her do the entire ritual by herself. She didn't want to, but they said either she did it or she was out of the sorority. Tory had to blow 8 guys to fill up the glass. They just kept her in a back room and brought the guys in one by one. She was crying by the end. The sisters were going to make her drink the glass herself, but then one of the pledges felt sorry for the girl and volunteered to drink it instead.
When Bree said this, she was looking straight at Katie, and smiling wickedly. I looked at Katie and she was turning red again and biting her lip. I realized that my kindhearted girlfriend had taken the bullet for her pledgemate, and drank the cum of 8 frat guys so that the crying girl didn't have to. I felt a mixture of pride and anger at Katie, and just stood there looking at her in shock. Bree then laughed and walked away, satisfied with the trouble she had just created.
That night, Katie and I had a long talk. I almost broke up with her. But I understood how pledging was, and that she was in an impossible position. She felt horrible, and to make up for it she has given me a blowjob everyday since I found out. And she swallows the cum every time. Though it does bug me that there is this one frat guy that always winks at her anytime he sees her. Whenever I see him, I make sure to give Katie a big kiss in front of him, to remind him who she belongs to.
Friday Night Mayhem.
It was a Friday night roughly 2 weeks before Christmas and me and my wife were doing our "Ritual" as you could put it before she went out on her works Christmas party. Every time before one of us would go out drinking without the other we would have passionate sex before the other was set too leave to stop any evil thoughts they may get whilst being drunk. This being said we was way into the act and was almost finished when suddenly Julie got a text message telling her that the party was going to be starting 30 minutes earlier so we was unable to shower together and continue having sex in there like normal. Julie quickly ran to the bathroom and freshened up whilst I laid on the bed and waited for her to return from the shower.
Julie got out the shower and within moments she was already starting to look as beautiful as ever. She had curled her hair and gave it a natural flow as it dropped right too the bottom of her back. Subtle make-up but it done the job of bringing out the true beauty of her eyes and the plumpness of her lips. She put on a new lingerie set I had recently bought her and over the top a beautiful dark red silk dress. She was finally ready to go, 'Ding-Dong, Ding-Dong' "That must be my friend" Julie excitingly goes as she clambers to the door in her high heels. "I will see you later babe, Have a good night and don't get too drunk" I say to her as she kisses me on the cheek as she's running out the door.
after a short period of walking around the house not knowing what to do with my spare time I decide to put on a porn video to finish of what was started earlier. I searched all over the house to find my favorite porn video which was called "Land of the dead, whom still gave head" It was a comedy porno but the actresses in it were very sexy. I finally find it and place it in the DVD disk tray and start watching it whilst laying on the sofa in my underwear only. Around 20 minutes into the porno and I've been stroking my cock now for sometime and the blood flow is really pumping when all of a sudden 'Ding-Dong, Ding-Dong', The doorbell rings again. I'm startled and put the porno on pause and turn of the TV and quickly try and tidy up a little bit before answering the door. I think too my self "this cannot be Julie she's only been gone about 50 minutes, I wonder who it could be". As I walk to the door I can see an innocent looking face peeping through the windows at the top of the door. It was Amanda, Julies friend from way back in school. I Opened the door and said "Hello Amanda, What can I do for you.. Julie isn't in at the moment unfortunately". Amanda replied with 'It's okay I just came round to drop of an early Christmas present, but it looks like I caught you at a bad time, I will come back another time...' I quickly reached out and said " No don't be silly come in, I will sort my self out and we can catch-up ourselves"...
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My wife has been cheating, and has absolutely no idea that I know. This has been going on for a couple months. At least, that I know of. That's when I first saw, who knows how long its been going on.
There's 2 different cars that show up in the driveway after midnight. She'll sneak out the front, get into the front seat of the car, and is in there for 15-20 minutes on average. Nearly an hour a few times.
The first time (well, first that I caught her at least) I noticed she wasn't in bed and couldn't find her anywhere in the house. Her phone was on the nightstand, so no point calling. I went out front and saw a car I didn't recognize in the driveway, windows fogged, bouncing up and down. I froze. So many different thoughts and emotions going through my head; I was angry and full of rage, but my cock was throbbing and I couldn't look away.
10 minutes later, the car stopped rocking. I only know because I kept checking the time on my phone. She got out of the car and I made my way inside so she wouldn't notice me.
I installed a camera the next day. Hidden. Not quality enough or in view enough to see inside the car, but to at least let me know of any activity in my driveway after midnight. The next night, the same thing happened. Except this time I went to a part of the yard where I could get a better view, while remaining unseen.
She got in the front seat, put her hair in a ponytail, and her head immediately went down into his lap. The windows were rolled down, so I heard everything. The degrading things he said to her while he was grabbing her by the pony tail and fucking her face. Asking her if that's what she liked, telling her to repeat the shit he said to her, the gagging and choking. Everything. I have no idea how long it was before she finally climbed on top of him and started riding like a demon until he was finished.
She got out pretty much immediately after. He backed out of the driveway while she rearranged herself and started walking in.
It's been like this for months. Sometimes its 2 days a week. Sometimes its 5. And 2 different cars. I have no idea if the cars are 2 different people, or one guy with 2 different cars. Sometimes she just blows him, others she rides him, then there are times they get into the back seat and I cant see anything. Only hear.
It's become a ritual. I watch every time I get the notification on my phone for the driveway alert. At first, I'd always cum and never be able to do anything after that. Eventually though, I edged enough to where I would pretend to wake up shortly after she got into bed. She would make excuses to not fuck, at first.
Then one night when she came back in, I didn't even ask. I just went straight for her pussy and started feeling around. She was a mess. They obviously weren't using condoms. She froze, went completely stiff while I kept exploring.
"Wow, you're really wet", I ended up telling her. Break the tension, and give her an excuse.
"Yeah, I've just been in a mood all day I guess" she replied shortly to me, her back still turned to me.
I pushed the tip of my cock against her hole and it went right in, with no resistance. Absolute mess and her hole was obviously worn out. She just laid there, still frozen, just taking it. Completely ignoring me kissing her neck and cheek. Then suddenly, she turned toward me and shoved her tongue in my mouth. Almost violently. The most intense we've ever made out before. At that moment, her pussy got tight and gripped the fuck out of me as her tongue kept making a mess of mine.
I came instantly.
I confess that I am my pagan coven’s sex slave. I am simply an object for my coven to use. They can fuck me for fun or for any sex spells. I wear collar and butt plug all the time. And wear whatever they want me to. For some rituals, I get tied up naked in the woods as they fuck and use me.
I need your fingers in me now. You make me suck them so they are nice and wet before you explore my holes to see how clean I am. You know I got waxed the day before and I am still tender. I completed my morning rituals so I am clean enough for lick, poke, prod or fuck in any hole you choose. You know I crave the inspection and you know that we both love wh you get a little more forceful and rough. I'm your toy and you want me to remember that.
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my best friend and i have started a new ritual several nights a week that i wish we would have a long time ago. after his wife goes to bed, we sit on his couch and start jacking off together. i then get on my knees, pull off his jeans and boxers, and suck his cock till he cums. he then returns the favor. last night, i bent over and let him plow my ass for the first time. it was so hot knowing his wife could come out of their room at any second and see her husband's cock shoved in my ass. can't wait till tomorrow night. it's my turn to fuck him.
*Erotica, all individuals are adult age 18+*She walked home from class past my house every day. She was soo punctual that I could have set my watch to her arrival, I would come outside and fiddle around in the yard about 3:50 because I knew that when would show up at 4. It started as just admiring her body as she walked but a few weeks back I had become braver and started striking up conversations with her and it has now become a daily ritual. I learned her name was Beth, she was 20 and in her sophomore year of college. Over the winter she usually wore a heavy coat and tight jeans that concealed her body but as summer was upon us now she had shed the coat for camis and little shorts or thigh length sundresses. She always loved to tease with her summer outfits as her DD tits were usually on display, bouncing while she walked as her tops struggled to contain her amazing looking breasts. Her hourglass figure shown perfectly going down to a bubble butt ass connected to long legs. Her long blonde hair in a high ponytail would dance around her back while she walked. When she stopped to talk it felt like her blue eyes would pierce my soul and see through whatever bullshit I had brought up in conversation seeing the lust that hid behind my eyes. Usually our conversations were short but the last week they had gotten longer and it felt like she was lingering around just to tease me. I caught her shoe untied yesterday and when it told her she immediately got down on one knee to tie it revealing that she wasn't wearing underwear as her tight little pussy played peekaboo with me while her tits spilled out of her top. I looked at her lustfully trying to hide my gaze as she finished and stood back up. She has the kind of beauty that causes boys to walk in to things and fall over as she struts down the street but lacks the perception of the world around her and the confidence in herself to see what effects her little outfits have on others. Today was different, I had recently bought a van for work and I was cleaning it out to stock it with supplies I needed throughout the day. I had noticed the metal rings bolted to the floor for securing cargo in the back of it, one of the reasons that I had bought the vehicle initially because I was tired of things sliding around while I drove, but my mind had wondered what other uses I could make with them as my mind wondered lustfully about the daily visitor I had. Today I was in and out of it putting things away as she came strolling by. We started our conversation in the usual way exchanging pleasantries when she offered to help get things out of the garage and put them in the van with me. I couldn't refuse and seeing her dress ride up her fantastic ass as she bent over to grab boxes out of the garage then again when she leaned in to the van pushing the boxes to the back drive my desires. Her back was to me as I dabbed some cleaning chemical on a rag and followed her to the Van. She put her load down and when she stood back up she stood on to me. My left arm wrapped around her stomach and the rig in my right hand covered her mouth and nose. She struggled for a moment trying to scream but all that came out were well muffled shrieks. Before her body went limp. I quickly attached a color around her neck locking it in place so it couldn't be removed, a 10 foot chain attached to the collar was then locked to the cargo ring in the back of the van. I had made sure to remove the inside lock slider on the side door and closed it with her laying in back. My heart was racing as I frantically scanned around to see if I had drawn any attention, to my relief I found the street empty. I climbed in to the drivers seat and drove out in to the boondocks 20 minutes away from my house. I knew the area well as I had come out here many times to relax and enjoy the scenery. I'm my many trips to this spot and hours at a time I had spent here I knew that no one would be around. During the drive I could hear her coming around and shuffle herself as I parked the van and shut it off I looked back to see her rubbing her head and eyes realizing something was around her neck. I got out and went to the side door, opened it up to see her on her ass with her legs bent under her. Her blue eyes looked up pleading at me clearly confused about what was happening. I told her to get out of the van and she stood there in front of me trembling. I looked at her lust filled as the chain dropped over her shoulder as she stood there while I admired her body. She had a confused look in her eyes but clearly realized what was happening as the affects of the chemical cleaner wore off. My hands on her shoulders I played with her dress straps and slid them down her arms her dress dropped down her body to the ground. I pushed her to her knees in front of me feeling slightly guilty about what I was doing to her innocence but I couldn't stop myself. "Scream of you want, no one will hear you. We're not leaving until I'm finished!" I tell her, watching the tears streak down her face. She mumbles something under her breath, to me it sounds like she says good but I can't really make it out for sure. She stares straight forward at my cock bulging against my pants as I grab her hands and place them on my belt "undo my pants and have a closer look" I command. She does, fumbling around with my belt before she unbuttons and unzips my pants. She guides them down my legs, I watch her intently as my cock pops out, she stares her eyes get wide clearly conflicted by the amazement of seeing my cock for the first time as it stands throbbing in front of her and disbelief of what is happening. My hand wraps around her ponytail as I guide her head towards me and I tell her to open her mouth. The head of my cock slides between her lips as the press around me. I can feel her nervousness as it slides in and out of her mouth. She doesn't know exactly what she's doing and it shows as she's just taking her ques from me. I try pushing in deeper with every stroke and as I get about 3/4 of the way in she chokes and puts her hands on my thighs pushing me back as I watch her tits bounce while she coughs around my cock. I guess instinct kicked in at that point as she wrapped her hand around my cock to keep me from pushing in too deep again. Her lips tighten around my cock and I can feel a slight suction. My cock feels rock hard in her grip as she starts working her mouth up and down my shaft on her own, but now she's clearly figured out what I meant when I said we're not leaving until I'm finished but it seems that she hasn't had much practice at giving blowjobs as hers is mediocre at best ans and to me this is only the appetizer of the evening. She works her mouth around my cock as her hand slides up and down the shaft now with vigor and I can feel it throbbing with her touch. I pull back on her ponytail pulling it out of her mouth and I pull her back up to her feet, her perfect naked body standing in front of me as her chest pokes out towards me. My hands on her tits and I fondle her pushing her back I lift her in to the doorway of the van, her feet resting on the step as I push her on to her back. Her legs are spread giving me a view of her tight little pussy, I stroke my cock slowly as I admire the view for a moment before I slide down to my knees to start kissing her thighs. She whimpers and moans as I slowly kiss a path to between her legs and around her little slut. Her body starts to betray her as she rocks herself back and forth gyrating her hips while my tongue teased her. Her moans come in to rythim with her body as my tongue slides up and down from her ass to the tip of her pussy, while I look up at her I see her hands clutching her breasts. My cock twitching between my legs at the sight as my tongue pushes her apart and starts to explore her. I find her clit as I slowly flick it with the tip of my tongue her breath becomes heavy. Her hands on her stomach as she continues to roll her hips bucking again me I feel her body tensing up and releasing as she moans louder with her body shakes. I feel here hands move to my head as my finger starts to slide in her pussy, I feel her contractions around it as I add a second finger, I worked it in but she's tight. Her pussy leaking lubricates my fingers entry in her, her breath becomes labored moans becoming almost constant as I slide my fingers in and out of her. She puts her hands on top of my head pulling me in as she starts violently grinding her pussy against my tongue and starts screaming "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" her pussy clamps down hard on my fingers and juices staring shooting from her pussy as she rolls her hips. I try lapping up ever drop as she comes hard for the first time rolling right in to a hard second orgasm then an even harder third orgasm releasing even more juices every time. Her hands pushing my head back from her pussy as she tries to regain her composure. Her hips still rolling as I kiss the top of her pussy making my way back up her body as my lips land on her nipples my cock slides against her pussy, parting it with my shaft as she pushes back grinding herself against me. She wraps her legs around me and I make my way up to her lips, her arms wrapped around my neck as she pulls me down and we kiss deeply as we continue to tease each other. I know I need to quit for a minute to get the condoms out of the glove box I put there for this occasion but I can't stop myself and she shows no signs of releasing me. Her moans are intoxicating making me loose whatever control I have left as we slide her pussy up and down against My cock.she pushing herself up and I pull back just enough that the head of my cock finally finds her sopping wet pussy entrance the head of my cock starts its journey inward. She has a tightness o hadn't felt in many decades since I was her age as I push myself forward she squeaks with pleasure as she grips my cock tightly and releases it with every inch until I'm as far as I can get inside of her. Slowly, gently I pull out to push back in, her pussy gripping my cock swallowing it before she releases so I can pull back out. Every thrust is met with her pushing back as her legs pull my body in to hers. My pace slowly increasing with her moans, her contractions begging me for more and trying to coax the cum from my body as my hips slap in to her thighs. Her breathing become heavy, labored with my thrusts as she starts to orgasm wildly and I push in harder. Her tits bounce with every thrust and she pulls me down for another kiss before pushing my head towards her breasts, gripping one with my hand while I suck the nipple of the others I continue thrusting in to her. I can't last much longer at this pace as the pressure builds iny balls, she's become a savage begging for my cock to fuck her harder while she orgasms, shooting squirts of juices against my body. I know I shouldn't cum in her but there's nothing I can do to stop myself as she grips my cock, her legs pulling me in and with a final push deep I release myself, squirt after squirting ejects for my cock shooting ropes of cum deep within her as I push in hard moaning. Her eyes looking up at me grow wide as she figures out what I have just done. A worrying look overtakes her face for a moment before she tightens her legs around me and finishes orgasming herself. I pull out and push in her a couple more times as she releases her grip from me. When I finally pull my deflating cock out of her a stream of cum flows out and down on to the van step. Sle lays there looking at me in disbelief of what just happened rubbing her sore used pussy. After a while of rubbing herself and cooking she speaks "this isn't exactly what I had imagined things would go, but I was starting to wonder how long it would take you to get the hint and make a move, I've been trying to tease you for weeks" In disbelief I mutter that it's been hard to resist. She grins at me and says "you can take the chain off of the collar, I'm not going anywhere anyways in the middle of nowhere" she giggles "but I'm keeping the collar." I release her from the chain, we both get dressed. She sits in the front with me on the way back to my house, her hand on my thigh playing with my.cock the whole way home. As we pull in she leans over and gives me a kiss before saying "we should go on another ride again soon. As she gets out her dress comes up showing off her perfect ass, she pulls up her dress for another view before she walks off going home. I go in the house and stroke off another load thinking about everything that just happened and I can't wait to see her again walking back from class tomorrow wondering what she'll be wearing.