When I was 19 years old and in college in Florida, I got really heavy into drugs. Mainly party drugs like coke and ecstasy, and of course plenty of weed, but on occasion other drugs as well. I was out of control and living one big party life on my parent's dime while they struggled mightily to pay for me to have the opportunity they never had and go to college. Looking back I feel like a total asshole about it now as they wanted nothing more than for me to be successful and not have to struggle...sorry, I digressed.

Anyway, since I had no money and wanted to keep up my partying lifestyle and since I was always very athletic, in shape and considered "good-looking", through one of the people I met in the party scene I ended up doing some modeling to make some extra money. Pretty low rent stuff, nothing glamorous, but a couple hundred bucks a week.

This quickly evolved into the opportunity to do some "videos". It started with just masturbation videos of me lying in bed, or on a couch or in the shower jerking off. I figured I was going to do it anyway so why not get paid for it and I was getting paid $100-200 per day that I did a shoot. I could sometimes do 3 or 4 scenes in a day. The guy running the operation said he was impressed by my "re-load" ability and also that I had just the right cock for it...I'm about 8 inches, decently thick and my dick looks perfectly formed from shaft to head and can blow pretty big loads even after only a little break in between. I knew that these were primarily for gay guys to watch but I didn't care. If someone gets off from seeing me, so fucking what. I did these for a while and then he asked one day if I'd want to do some full sex movies and photo shoots and showed me some of his portfolio and all things considered the chicks looked pretty hot and we were now talking more like $300-500 per day so I jumped right at the chance.

It was a crazy scene and pretty much everything you wanted was at your fingertips. Women and drugs galore. Parties every night after shooting. We were all in the 18-22 age bracket so it was just a no responsibility show. But as quickly as I made money it went back out the door on drugs and partying. Then one night when we were partying at the main house this director used for shooting videos, him and a couple of the other "big wigs" in their operation asked me if I would be willing to do some more hardcore shit. At first I was thinking they meant bondage, s&m type stuff, but they quickly made it clear they were talking gay action. I immediately said not a chance, I was straight and no way I could do it. They pushed the matter (and a coffee table with a big pile of blow on it) and said that all the actors in their gay shoots are straight guys because that is the look they wanted in their videos, strong masculine men, not femboys. The guys just do "gay for pay" and they also said I could make up to a $1000 per shoot depending on the circumstances. At that point my eyes lit up and I think they knew they had me. I asked them more questions and they said I could be strictly a top and receive blow jobs, that I didn't have to get fucked or suck or kiss anyone if I didn't want to. I could also do bi scenes where a female actress or two would be involved. I said, what the fuck, let's give it a try.

The next week they had scheduled me in for my first scene. I was shaking like a leaf prior to which was totally not like me. In the other stuff I had already done I was totally calm and had no issues getting naked, getting hard and fucking in front of other people. It was a one on one scene with me and another guy. I was going to be swimming naked in the pool and then get out and immediately go to the lounge chair next to the pool when the "pool guy" was going to show up to service the pool and eventually me who was masturbating while watching him clean the pool. I actually was having a difficult time getting hard which was totally not the norm for me, but he came over and began blowing me for a while and soon enough I did get fully hard. I had sunglasses on and just kept my eyes closed and picturing hot women. I put on a condom and ended up fucking him in a few different positions and then to my surprise he end up blowing his load on my chest as he was riding me, then slid off my cock, dropped back down and sucked me to completion taking my load all over his face.

I said afterward that it wasn't that bad, but I didn't think I wanted to do it again...until I got my next offer and more cash. It went on like this for a while and me just doing the fucking and getting sucked. I still was primarily doing straight shoots though. Then the director came to me with a proposal for a scene. It would be me and this girl I had done some straight scenes with and we would be a "married" couple and then another guy who was coming to our house to do some repairs. But he wanted it to be a scene where me and her completely serviced this guy. We all were going to suck and fuck each other, no holds barred type stuff. I was extremely hesitant but he offered up my biggest payday yet and it was a good chunk of money for 4-5 hours of total "work". I was so far gone into the scene at that time that I agreed and said let's do this.

The day came and again I was nervous. I did all my usual prep on my "manscaping" and where I normally do everything I can to keep myself fresh down below, this time I added the step of the diet one of the other male actors recommended and his full enema routine to completely clean me out. The worst thing on a porn set when anal is involved is having a shit accident. It came time for the scene and we were in the bedroom on a king size bed where I was fucking the girl for a while then the "repair" man came in, he joined in with me "thinking" he was just going to play jointly with my wife but then he starts licking my balls and ass and pulling out my cock from the wife's pussy and sucking on it. We go through some more motions and she is sucking him then she tells me she wants to see me suck him and this is it, the moment I took a cock in my mouth. I did what I had to do and then after he fucks her it was my turn to take his cock. I was laying on my back as she sat on my face and then he started fucking my ass. Hurt like hell but I had to put up a good front. He even made a comment that got into the video about how tight my ass was. Anyway, we finished the scene after everyone had been fucked and sucked and I went out that night with some of the other people from set and we got destroyed on drugs and booze. I was fucked up beyond belief and when I got home that night I said that was it, I was done. Absolutely no more of all of it. The drugs the porn, nothing. The next day I called up the director and said to pull me from the stuff he had me scheduled for the next week. He tried to convince me and told me what a fucking amazing job I had done the day before, but I told him I had to get out. I couldn't handle the life and really was regretting all of it. I pulled the plug that day and never looked back.

So, somehow through all of this I didn't flunk out of school. I ended up completing my degree and living out a pretty mundane, boring college life and working a bullshit part-time job in one of the offices on campus answering phones and shit. Really nobody in my "normal" life had any clue about what I had done. My parents were none the wiser about anything I did partying or whatever and were proud as could be the day they saw me get my degree. I started a job with a top consulting firm and in the decade plus since, have worked hard and progressed so much in my career that I look at the "crazy" money I was making from porn and laugh at how little it is compared to now. I am engaged to a very attractive and smart girl who is an attorney and makes plenty of money herself, but also has no clue about my prior life.

I guess my biggest fear is that one day I am going to come on here and see one of my videos front and center. I know they are out there in various places on the web, but they obviously weren't under my real name and the look I had back then was very different than it is now where I am clean cut hair, have a beard, and even back then in a bunch of the scenes I had bleached blonde hair for a while and a deep Floridian tan. I guess my real name and SSN is on file with the porn company somewhere so that could somehow get out, but generally speaking I got away free and clear without any repercussions. Crazy the journey our lives take.

As I get older my fantasies are more about mind control than sex. I dream of living in my rich uncle's house which would be mine of course, and to share the mansion with me would be a gaggle of women, all of whom I know or knew at different times of my life. On the day of their arrival I would show them around and explain their house keeping duties and exercise routines. I would lead them to the laundry room, sit them down one at a time, and shave each of their heads while the others watch. The hair would be saved to make proffesional grade wigs. When a girl is good she gets to wear her hair or anyone else's for that matter, which would surely grow into a catty act of disdain for one another. This would amuse me greatly. Late at night the "herd" of baldies would strip for a swim then return to the house for booze, weed, sex, and a wonderful dinner prepared by me. The ladies would not be allowed off the grounds but would shop online for just the right clothing to match each persona. Schoolgirl uniforms, camo and army boots, bondage gear, toddler dresses, office attire, roller skates, and evening gowns. There would be endless video of the girls having sex and pissing on each other with yours truly providing the money shots into each of their faces. Reward, punishment, suspicion, drugs, sex and music. But I am only one man. Occasionally I would ship in some ringers, the finest she-males with the biggest cocks to service my girls.
Eventually, I would choose one girl to make pregnant, and the rest would bow down to her, fighting each other for the privilege of licking her huge belly, nursing on her fresh milk and seeing to her her every need. Once the baby is born, I would sneak away under the cover of darkness. I don't like kids.
Your thoughts?

My Many Fantasies: My Job at The Max Security Prison for Black Men

inspired by this:

In this fantasy i am desperate for a job and find myself begging for anything i could do to a warden of a high security prison for the nastiest of criminals. Of course it turns out the warden is quite crooked and take total advantage of my situation. I am given a job in HR and find myself to be the only female and the only employee in the "prison happiness" department (in fact I'm the only employee in that department) and my job requires my services 24/7 for 3 months straight probation. During this time my first duty is to service the warden i am to serve him breakfast every single day at exactly 7am completely naked and of course offer myself to him sexually to use in absolutely ANY way he wishes until i have the honor of his sperm which i am to beg and grovel for like a dirty slut!

For the remainder of the morning i am to work in the showers taking care of the prisoner's hygiene. I am to be naked in the shower with only a collar that says "cleaning service". The prisoners are brought in one after the other and I am to lick each of them clean ... their entire body ... and every square inch!!! Then i am to lick out their asses ... inside too!!!! I am to pay extra attention to their balls and cock. I must tease them to the point of insanity but i must not let them cum. Part of my performance review is based on how many prisoners i am able to wash and whether i was able to keep them from cumming.

At noon i am to serve the prisoners their lunch. i am to do so on my knees. before serving their lunch i must lick thier feet and ask permission to serve their lunch and after serving it i must take their cock deep into my throat and wish them bon apatite while their cock is still deep in my throat! Again i must not let anyone cum and my performance review is based on how many prisoners i am able to serve lunch and whether i was able to keep them from cumming.

The place where all the prisoners eat is a very large area with a raised platform in the middle and places to sit in circles all around the platform. It looks almost like a setup for a boxing match for thousands of spectators but instead of a boxing ring there is an open platform. While the prisoners eat i am brought out onto the platform and tied down in some painful an humiliating way. It's my job now to provide entertainment and also thank the guards for their great work. They come in groups of 4 or 5 to fuck me in the most savage ways as i scream helpless in my bonds while the prisoners cheer and call for them to go at me even harder!! After the guards are done with me and the prisoners have finished eating and enjoying my gang rape the prisoners are brought to the platform in a line where i am still bound and trembling. They come up to me in small groups and thank me for the show by spitting on me. Most of them spit in my face or squeeze open my mouth and spit inside but some spit in my gaping ass and pussy. I must thank each one out loud for spitting on me and say that i hope he enjoyed my entertainment. For this part of the day my performance review is based on a satisfaction survey the guards fill out as well as how many of the prisoners i get to "thank".

Once they are done i am to clean the whole eating area. I am to stay naked an I am not to clean my self at all. I must clean the entire eating area dripping cum and spit from all my holes! For the platform i am only allowed to use my tongue and my hair. It usually takes me a while because of all the sperm from the guards and spit from the prisoners that leaked to the floor. It is difficult for me to clean the raised seating area because of the bondage and extremely rough fucking i am not able to walk or climb well the stairs so i must mostly crawl on my hands and knees. If while crawling sperm or spit leaks out of me and fall on the floor then i must immediately lick it clean! My performance review is based on how quickly and how completely i clean everything especially the platform.

In the mid afternoon i am to kneel naked in the toilet wearing only a collar that says "Urinal". It is my job to make sure the prisoners take their bathroom break. I must beg each prisoner to pee on me while licking their feet. When they decide to do so i must spread my legs wide, push out and present my breasts and open my mouth as wide as possible while always on my knees. Every so often it is one of the prison gang leaders or influential prisoners that take their turn and for these special prisoners i must beg for their pee while licking out the inside of their asses. They also have the privilege to pee inside my throat or inside my ass or pussy and i must thank them while licking the underneath of their feet!! As you might guess my performance review based on how many prisoners i relieve in the toilet but also how much pee i swallow!

After this i am dragged out to the court yard where i am setup up on a sybian machine which has an attachment which gyrates and vibrates deep in my pussy almost to the point where it pokes into my cervix. There are 3 lush vibrators pushed into my ass. Electrodes are clamped to my clit and nipples. My hands are tied hard behind my back and a noose is put around my neck and tighten just enough to hold me up by the neck and make it difficult to breath. The warden then proceeds to control the sybian, lush vides and electricity for all to see but i am always denied orgasm. The guards and prisoners take great pleasure in watching me break to the point i beg like an animal and offer to do the most disgusting things imaginable just to be allowed to cum ... but still i am denied no matter how i beg no matter how i cry no matter what i offer. Of course i am naked and all over my body is written my full name address and other personal information along with many humiliating things like i am toilet and i am only good for raping! The prisoners are allowed to spit on me and the guards are allow to take pics or vids of me. The guards really get a kick out of telling me how they will send copies to all my family and friends and how they will make me famous on the internet. i am in complete shock and distress the whole time, my body is overloaded with sensations and then repeatedly denied release while i struggle to breath as i lapse in and out of consciousness.

After a few hours of this i am completely broken, my eyes are glazed over and empty and my body is constantly spasming and trembling. the writing on my body is touched up so that it is clear to see and easy to read and i am fitted with a new collar that say "dog slave" on it. A leash attached and i am dragged through the mud of the courtyard because i can barely move my body let alone walk back to the platform in the eating area. I am told it is supper time and i must once again provide entertainment. This time it's not with the guards but with all the guard dogs of the prison!!!!! Even in my broken state my eyes showed fear and i started to plea for mercy when the warden zaps me long and hard with a cattle prod! My eyes shoot out of head and i scream so loud no sound comes out as i shake with pain and pee myself right there on the platform in front of everyone!!!! The warden speaks to me only to say "you are a dog, you will only bark like one and you will be mated liked one. Now should me how a true bitch begs to be mated while you clean your mess with your tongue!!!" If i had any shred of humanity or dignity left then it is completely destroy in that moment as i lean down with my bare ass high in the air and start to bark seductive and desperately while liking my pee off the dirty platform floor. From that point on i was only allowed to bark and failure to do so would be met with another hard shock from the cattle prod. Everyone cheered as the guard dogs took me one after the other while i barked and grunted on their huge doggie cocks. The roughness and rawness of these large dogs bred to fight off the most vicious criminals in the worst conditions is beyond anything imaginable. The hard trusts sent my little body reeling in every direction. Every dog without exception was make to knot me and every time their cocks ripped trough my cervix and filled my womb with their hot sperm! These dogs were huge and their knots enormous so once inside me i was completely stuck for however long i was knotted. To the delight of the audience once the dogs had filled me up and were well knotted in me the guards would call the dogs to them or throw treats around causing the dogs to run around and drag me behind them like a rag doll as i screamed and screamed. Because of the knotting and games this went on for quite a long time. Eventually they start bringing the dogs in groups of three having one take and knot my pussy, another knots my ass and the other is forced into my throat so his knot is stuck in my mouth!!!!! The crowed enjoyed this to no end especially when the guards had the dogs run in different directions tugging and ripping at my body as the pulled in different direction. The noise i made where completely inhuman like an animal begging fucked to death which i probably am at this point!!!! Once all the dogs were done with me i was placed on my knees in the middle of the platform, the dogs were all lined up and one by one they were brought to me to thank them for mating me by licking their asses and pushing my tongue dep inside as far as it could go! Most of the dogs also had to pee and when this was the case i was to take their cocks into my mouth and have them pee right down my throat!!! This part of the day does not go toward my performance review it is considered an obligation and i am made to endure until each and every dog is serviced.

After the dinner show i am allowed to finally wash up and i am allowed to eat the scraps left over by the prisoners ... anything i can find on the floor i am allowed to eat.

For the next 2 days i am allowed to recover (so i can be made to live through the same ordeal over and over and over). I am placed in a large dog cage out in the courtyard of the prison. I am of course completely naked except for a collar that says "your happiness is my life". I am given only dog food to eat and when thirsty i must beg for someone to pee in my mouth. Usually during this time only the prisoners with the best behavior are granted the pleasure to feed me my dog food and serve me thier pee to drink. My mandatory morning service to the warden is the only exception where i am not in my cage.

On the third day after servicing the warden i am given to the cell block with the best behavior for the day. I am to be their slave and doe anything ... anything ... they order of me. If i hesitate even for a minute i am to be penetrated with the cattle prod and shocked from deep inside my body until i do what they ask anyway!! Usually i am made to cook and clean for them as well as bath them and worship their bodies and usually there is not a minute that goes by where there is not at least 1 or 2 cocks inside me!! at 8pm i am to be returned to the warden where i must thank him for the wonderful opportunity he gave me with this job by licking his feet and deep inside his ass. The warden then cums on the dirty floor and i am to worship and praise him out loud while licking up his sperm off the dirty floor.

The next morning it all start all over again ...

I am 44, married, and this confession is related to the story on the topic of how, my husband and I, got involved with another couple.

First of all, we got married 21 years ago, so I was very young, so was he (he is 46), and, since we are together for so long, after we hit 40, we did everything we could, to keep our sex life a float. The sex wasnt bad, or anything like that, but, after doing it with only one partner for almost 20 years (we even dated a few years before marriage), sometimes it is necessary to give it a little push. This place is the side effect of those efforts.

We did a lots of role play, dressing up, some bondage, but very light, and eventually, in our fantasies, we spoke about a threesome, but that was more of a fantasy, neither of us really thought of going that way.

Call it destiny or anything you want, but we have been friends with this couple, they are both a few years younger than us, and we went out with them, in larger groups, we clicked, and started going out (just the four of us), drinking, having fun, and I dont know about my husband, but I never saw them that way. Yes, he is handsome, and yes, she is better looking than I am, but that was it, those were the only thoughts I gave about their looks.

Until, we went on a hiking trip, and we stayed in this little cabin, and they had sex in the other room, and werent shy about it, we could hear everything. We listened, and laughed, my husband even shouted something like "way to go home boy!", but after that, we had amazing sex, trying to "outsex" them. I was loud, louder than I should have been, but, I wanted to put on a performance.

So, the joking started, my husband was leading in this department, and that went on for some time, until, one night, at our house, we decided to play strip poker. They loved the idea, but I think the booze was the main reason all of us were so eager to participate.

Oh man, we were drunk as hell, and the game ended with our friend, losing his pants, sitting but naked, and I was left without a bra.

When he stood up to get dressed, we teased him that he has to stay naked for half an hour, then he wanted to go to the bathroom, and he was visibly erect. His wife started to tease him, but he was looking my way...

Tomorrow morning, I guess we all felt we went too far, so we kept out of each others hair for a few weeks. Me and hubby didnt speak of it, but it was obvious that we were ashamed of the foolish thing we did, and I guess they felt the same.

But, when we saw them on the street, they seemed fine, and asked us why we avoided them, she asked, "are you really afraid of little fooling around", and they apologized if it went too far, and invited us to their place.

Again, dinner, lots of wine, felt comfortable around them, and it was like nothing happened. She was the one to propose another game, it was fun last time, we laughed our asses off, why not again.

We switched the game, from poker to black queen, and it went really slow, and we were really drunk, and again, she was the one to propose that, "who loses the next hand, has to please the counterpart from the other couple".

A moment of silence. My heart almost busted out of my chest. Hubby was first to start laughing, then him, and her, and I just sat there.

"Why the hell not!"my husband shouted.

An intense hand. She lost. We all started laughing, and hubby, eventually, tried to turn it into a joke, but she was relentless, asked him to get up. He asked if they shall go to the room, but she said no, and started unbuttoning his pants.

I felt like it was dead quiet, while in reality, they were cheering and screaming. She was sitting in her chair, with him, standing next to her, while she was giving him a hand job. He came all over her legs, and that was followed by cheering both from him, and surprisingly, myself.

He fucked my brains out when we got home.

So, for the sake of the story, because it would be too long to describe every detail so vividly, we continued our "card nights".

The funny thing is, we didnt talk about it, besides the usual "last night was wild", and we both agreed that we are ok with this, without specifically talking about it, as if, we were both ashamed of ourselves, yet intrigued to continue.

He was the next one to lose, but the dare was "to orally please your counterpart". I think that night was the night we all finally made a decision that this is our thing. I cant explain, but it was quite liberating to have a man go down on you, while my husband and his wife were sitting on a sofa.

The next time I lost, and gave him head...

The next time, we skipped the cards, we just got hold of each other.

We have been having sex, me with him, her with my husband, every weekend, for the last two years, and I am not ashamed to say, that I am fucking loving it.

And the most important part is, there still is not even a glimpse of trouble, between me and hubby.

Why would it be, it is just a "cards night".

A thing happened yesterday that I have to post about, so I dug up the old account I created forever ago to put this up. Sorry it's kinda long. My heart is racing bc I want to share it so badly. Sorry, I can't attach a photo for the sake of keeping on the dl.

I have a twin brother, and I've always wanted to trade places with him to hook up with someone in his place. He's not really into it, but he knows I've always wanted to. Over the last few years one or both of us has always been dating someone exclusively, so the option has never arisen since we talked about it when we were teens. Recently, however, I split up with my girlfriend of two years and he's been single for a while and dating around. With the ease of meeting women via dating apps, I figured there's a much better chance of this actually happening, and told him to let me know if there's a chance for us to swap places. The opportunity FINALLY arose.

There's a younger girl he met through Bumble named Rachel. We're in our early thirties, and she's 24. She was a good candidate for a couple reasons.

First, my brother has seen her twice already, and he's not into her for anything serious. They had sex after their first date, and he saw her again the weekend after that and she gave him head. Apparently the blowjob was pretty great.

Second, my brother is talking to another girl that he's actually interested in. It may not go anywhere, but he wants to focus more on the other girl and less on Rachel. So he would be fine with totally cutting her loose entirely.

Third, Rachel apparently seemed to like him right from the start of the first date, but she made it clear that she wants more than just a fuck buddy. The important thing to note here is that my brother TOLD her he's not sure it'd work, but he didn't want to say it's because he's not interested in her personality, or that he's talking to someone else he likes more, but instead because she lives 90 minutes away and he's not interested in a long distance relationship (which is also true). He told her this after their first date after driving out to meet her, but he said he still enjoyed spending time with her (untrue) and would like seeing her again. That's when they met the second time when she drove over to his apartment and gave him head. He's pretty convinced she's trying to use sex to convince him to be her boyfriend.

So yesterday is when the opportunity arose. My brother had plans with the girl he's actually interested in, but Rachel hit him up that morning saying she wanted to see him. He lied and said he couldn't because his car broke down and was getting worked on, but she offered to come over (which is what we hoped). He reiterated that he knows she doesn't want a fuck buddy, and that he enjoys seeing her but that he still isn't sure it'll work this far away. He was really trying to go for the nice guy approach, but he threw in something about "even though we had so much fun last time you came over." She seemed to appreciate his "honesty" about the relationship, and seemed to take the bait that he was genuinely on the fence about it. She said she wanted to see him anyway, "even if it means having to suck your dick again -wink- -wink-."

So it was on. He told her to come by his apartment about 30 mins before he was meeting with his girl, and to text him when she was close by so that he could open the parking garage gate. In reality, he was just going to text me when he got the text from her, and I'd open the gate. It worked in our favor that he said his car was in the shop, in case she asked why it wasn't parked in the garage.

When I got the text from him my heart started racing like crazy. I was about to have my dick inside the mouth of a cute, young girl who THOUGHT she was doing it to work toward getting a guy to fall for her. She was unknowingly going to allow a complete stranger to take absolutely advantage of her. It was actually going to happen.

I opened the gate, and saw her car pull in. My bro had told me what it looked like. He also, of course, showed me what SHE looked like. She's hispanic (we're white), and about the same height as us. She has a somewhat small chest, decent butt, a really cute face and long straight black hair down a bit past her shoulders. Of particular interest to me were her lips. She has really nice lips. They're probably her best feature aside from her baby face. I actually had requested my brother hint at another blowjob because of her nice lips.

She parked the car, and I waited to see her coming up the stairs from the parking lot. When I saw her my heart started racing even harder. Would she be able to tell us apart? We're identical, so obviously we look alike to people who don't know us, but people who DO know us can easily tell us apart. They had only spent a total of like 8 hours together though, but was that enough for her to be able to recognize a difference? My brother had apparently told her that he has a brother, but not that we're identical or twins. He kept it vague when talking about siblings, so I hoped she wouldn't suspect anything.

Either way, I had a plan to hopefully avoid her noticing any differences, at least right away. She got to the front door and I let her in. We both said "hi." She has a very bubbly, smiley face, clearly happy to be back again, but we didn't really make eye contact when she came in. I closed the screen and wood door behind her, and she put her purse down on a chair. I said "I missed you." She turned around and said "You said that last time I came over," which I knew because my brother told me that's what he said, so I'm glad she noticed. As she was saying it, I was walking toward her and immediately embraced her once she was facing me, diving right in with french kissing. Not only did I not want her spending too much time seeing my face or making eye contact, and therefore possibly noticing some differences between me and my brother, but I didn't want to delay getting things started.

In retrospect, she seemed the tiniest bit startled with an "Mm!" as I embraced her, but I put one hand on the back of her head to keep her from stopping me and the other on her lower back so she'd be pressed up against me. Looking back I think she might've hoped she could've spent some time talking to me (well, my brother) before getting physical, but after that brief moment she relaxed and began to reciprocate, which instantly made my dick throb. I had successfully tricked a desperate, lovesick young woman into making out with me. I was glad that her lips felt as nice as I had hoped they would.

I walked her backward and pressed her against a wall so I could free my hands and feel the rest of her body. She was wearing an orange sun dress with red and yellow flowers on it, and it was soft to the touch. As she unknowingly let a stranger feel her up, she reached down and began to rub my penis. I could feel her grinning that I was so hard. I told her "Careful, I don't want to get too excited too fast," to which I was happy she replied "I don't intend to." We kept kissing. She ran her hands through my hair like she knew me as I felt her chest and ass.

She then started confidently moving me backward toward my brother's couch, sat me down and straddled me. We kissed for a minute or two longer, and then she started scooting back off my lap. "Here we go" I thought.

As she moved down to the floor we finally made a decent amount of eye contact for the first time since she arrived. She didn't seem to have any idea what she was about to do, or the depth of the perversion she was about to satisfy in an attempt to win the affections of someone else. She unzipped my pants and pulled them off with my briefs, and started massaging up and down while looking back and forth from my dick to my facial reactions. Still no sign that I was a stranger. Then she said "If you feel like you're going to cum, tell me so I can stop." I nodded and then pushed her head down onto my dick to begin the devious act.

She went slow at times, fast at other times. She'd take it out to look at me while licking it up and down, and then would put it back in her mouth and rub her tongue in circles around the tip. I was doing it. I was taking advantage of her, and she wasn't hesitating in letting me.

I told her to stop on three separate occasions, and she happily did. She bit her lip as she waited for me to slow down my excitement each time before continuing. After the third time I had finally found a good rhythm and didn't need for her to stop again for a while, and got to really enjoy the ride. At that point I had fully embraced that she was fooled, and had my hand on the back of her head pushing it down and holding it there whenever I wanted her to keep my dick inside so she could snake her tongue around it for a bit.

I could see why my brother thought she wanted to convince him to be her boyfriend-- she was giving a very energetic, dedicated performance. I can't imagine someone giving this kind of head to someone more regularly than once a week. She was putting a lot of effort into rubbing her lips up and down the shaft and around my tip, and consistently used a lot more suction than I'd felt in the past. If this was a common occurrence for her she'd have a raw mouth all the time, so she was definitely trying to give me (well, my brother) a special experience.

It felt like I used her mouth for an hour, but it was probably more like 15 minutes. I could feel the rhythm of her bobbing up and down starting to increase. I moved my fingers into her hair and started to grip a little. I didn't know how my brother finished when she blew him the weekend before, but I figured if she really wanted him to be her boyfriend should wouldn't stop me from cumming where I wanted. I put my other hand on the back of her head, and took control of the motions. She relaxed and let me push and pull my dick in and out as I pleased, so I was basically face fucking my unwillingly willing partner.

Finally I got to a point where I felt the cum rising up, and slowed down the rhythm to begin matching it with my natural convulsions that were about to begin. I specifically remember the first rope of sperm shoot into her mouth because it was kind of a long squirt-- The kind of first squirt when you're really horny and pent up, you know? I held her head still as I pumped several more shots into her mouth as I got goosebumps. "If she only knew what was happening to her right now" I thought, but instead she simply swayed her head back and forth a little bit as my balls emptied into her skull and I loosened my grip.

She slowly pulled back and swallowed the load without taking my dick out, then kept slowly massaging my dick with her lips and tongue. After a minute or two she got up and wiped away a few beads of sweat from her face, looking thoroughly pleased, still completely unaware of truth behind the act she had just performed.

After that it was pretty boring. We talked for a bit. It was the first time I had actually conversed with her, but I had to make it seem like we were "catching up." I began to quickly see why my brother wasn't interested. Her laugh was a bit of a cackle, as if she was dumb, but she wasn't actually dumb. She also didn't seem to fully understand a couple jokes I made, but laughed as if she did, and sometimes at awkward times. I don't want to bore you with more of these details, but the takeaway was that she had no idea she had allowed herself to be completely used by a total stranger.

When she left I told my brother everything went as hoped. He's going to text her tonight or tomorrow to say hi if she doesn't text him first. While I wouldn't want to date her either, I wouldn't mind another hookup, so either this weekend or next my brother says we can do it again. He's recommending we wait 2 weeks since until now he's seen her each weekend since they met, so making it 2 weeks might make her worried that he's losing interest and hopefully cause her to offer herself up again without him having to ask. That way it's her idea, not his.

I don't know if I should go for another blowjob since she was so impressive, or if I should feel what it's like to deceive my way into bed with her. I'm leaning toward sex, though, because I would really like her to be handcuffed while we fuck. The idea of taking advantage of someone without the worry of her protesting is pretty appealing, so I've asked my brother to drop in a hint about handcuffs or light bondage or something after a few days to gauge her response. I'll post an update once I have one.

On that note, I have a request. Does anybody know of any videos of two male twins swapping places like we did yesterday? I've never found any that seem real, and I'd really enjoy adding it to my spank bank.

The Caretaker Prologue

He has been doing this job for more than eight years now. When he started he was a member of a rocker gang and had a serious problem: For health reasons, after a serious accident, he could no longer ride a motorcycle and had to stay at home while the other boys went about their work. One day they brought one young woman home, they had kidnapped her and demanded ransom. He should take care of her. He bound and gagged her and started to take care of her. But it wasn't very professional: He kept had to clean her several times a day because she kept peeing from fear, she had a blindfold that kept slipping, and then his restraints weren't right, she even managed to free herself and almost escaped! What a fiasco! But they were successful with the ransom, and they made more kidnappings, and he just kept getting better. When his gang was disbanded, he went into business for himself and offered his services, with success, he was now making good money. He had bought a building on the outskirts of town, and that's where they delivered the victims to him. They were mostly already tied up and drugged. He undressed them completely, clothing was only a nuisance during their often week-long stay, and he also needed access to all parts of their bodies. He put a large ball gag on them, which they always wore, only being briefly removed when he fed them twice a day. He also took care of their personal hygiene, the women were washed and creamed every day, he took care of their hair, washed and combed it, and cleaned them when they had relieved themselves. He shaved them regularly, he enjoyed it, and he hated it when women had hair below their necks.He carefully tied her hands and feet, always as tightly as possible, with soft and wide ropes that would not damage the skin. They remained tied like this the whole time they were with him, only when they were released did he take the ropes off them. He usually further tied the women up, usually in a hogtie, to discourage any thought of resistance or escape. At first he only did it for a short time, then the time grew longer and after a week they spent the day tied like this, at night he untied the ropes that connected wrists and ankles. At first he was afraid that they would not be able to stand it, or that he would hurt them by the bondage, but soon he realized that they tolerated it very well, they was getting used to the ropes. And he had always wondered how long a person could stay tied up permanently: His record was an older, very athletic and well-trained woman who had been with him for more than two months, later he saw her on television, she had not been harmed at all. He loved to play with his guests, beat and whip them regularly, and he fingered them from the first day on, in the beginning when they are new, only carefully, and the women, who were mostly anxious or aggressive at the beginning, slowly got wet and most of them eventually climaxed, even if it took a long time at the beginning. He increased his stimulation every day, and after a week each one was ready to quickly moist and orgasm quickly, sometimes several times a day. He had gained a lot of experience with female bodies over the years, knew exactly how and where to treat them, old or young, slim or fat, he found every body beautiful, and took care of it. Unfortunately, he himself had nothing of it, since the accident he did not get an erection.. When the day of parting came, the victims were injected with a drug that caused them to suffer from severe and complete amnesia, forgetting everything they had experienced in the past few weeks. The authorities never had any trace of him because he worked for many groups and organizations. It never occurred to anyone that a single man was doing this job. He is loving it!!

We believe, �From small beginnings come great things,� so we are looking for real and genuine people to make casual connections that have the very real possibility of turning into naughty, erotic nights.

About Us: We are two professional people exploring our sexual lives as Dominant and Submissive relationship together. She is in an open marriage and is the sweet Mistress of the couple. He is deeply humbled cuckold male longing to see her pleasured by the right men and women. His role is whatever his mistress deems is appropriate.

We are an experienced couple, and each of us have had separate third party or couple experiences, so you�re most certainly in good hands. Intelligent, well-read, quick witted, attractive, non-judgmental adults, we believe in the �Golden Rule� in and out of the bedroom.

Since we are a relatively new couple, we are looking to walk, before running, which means connecting with women and couples for boudoir fun � in both traditional (oral, voyeur, MFF, MMF) as well as light kinky fun (Sub/Dom/Bondage) scenarios. But most importantly, we are looking for drama free personalities, who are stable and comfortable in their own skin and sexuality. Oh, and connecting on a mental level is just as important, if not more,than the physical stuff. Casual, short-term and/or long-term play with a couple or female is in play. Though a single, impromptu night of fun isn�t totally out the question; has to be the right moment in time.

She: Firecracker with dark bedroom eyes, long reddish brown hair and voluptuous curves that you want to hold onto as well as a mouth that can tickle both your brain and, well, you know what else. Though only 5�3�, she�s an alpha female, who�s not afraid to ask for what she wants, but also enjoys aggressive play and submissive antics. Adept with mouth, hands and toys, both men and women enjoy her enthusiastic nature and genuine personality.

He: At 6�1�, he�s tall, and handsome.. An professional who loves seeing his mistress and her playmates pleasure before his own. Never pushy and always submissive, he makes sure everyone is fulfilled. His cuckold nature has him put follow her every word and command.

My Ideal Person: Honest, stable, real people, who are also smart, quick witted, comfortable in their own body and sexuality, and have a positive "we only have 1 life, so what the hell" attitude. We prefer women, men and couples who are bisexual, bi-curious and issue free.

Does not matter if you are single, married or BF/GF outside your marriage, all we ask is you leave your judgment and insecurities at the door and saddle up for some good old-fashioned fun, which means connecting first and seeing where things go from there.

As life-long learners and book sluts, it would be nice to meet individuals who are just intrigued by what�s going on in the real world as they are in the play/online world. For us that mental connection is huge. But we are visual creatures, so physical attraction on all parts (hey, we�re not perfect) is necessary. This means photos are important, for weighing initial attraction as well as for safety concerns.

Could you be are plus 1 or 2 or 3? We hope so.

Absolute no-nos:
Lying
Drugs
Diseases
Hot Heads
Jealousy
Drama Queens
Misogynists
Unsure or indecisive thinkers
Being Flakey

Strictly fantasy.Shoeplay strangler. I like to pick my victims at random as i catch them shoeplaying. I love feet, snuff, bondage and all. The smell, the feel all of it. So when i catch a woman shoeplaying all i can do is fantasize. I was a maintenance guy at a college where there are always over the age limit pretty girls around. One particular day we had a ceremony held in one of the conference rooms for the students moving into sr yr. They had to dress up as they were presented an award for their next step. As i sat in the back just watching waiting for it to end so i could clean up i gazed at the women standing in line waiting to get their award and thats when i saw her. Very attractive young woman short brown hair, white button up shirt, black knee length skirt, pantyhose and black heels. She was standing sliding her foot in and out of her shoe. I became instantly hard i could barely control myself. What i would give to have my face buried in her nyloned feet at that time. I had to leave the room as there were too many people around for me to not be seen with my cock about to bulge out of my pants. So i made the decision then that she would be my victim. I knew exactly where she lived as i had done work on the next house over from hers on campus and i had seen her there. I knew most of the peoples schedules as this was a small college and i knew what time classes ended, and classes ended after i got off so i had plenty of time to get there and be ready when she arrived. As i got off i went down to her house and parked in a public area so my vehicle wouldnt be noticed i grabed my maintenance bag that had tape, rope and all in it so i would look official. I went around to the back and found the door unlocked how lucky for me. I walked through the house to explore and into her bedroom i went. There i ruffled through her drawers finding nylons and socks that that might come in handy later. I also went through her dirty laundry and found some gym socks that i would be keeping for later pleasure. I looked at my watch and saw she should be home in a few minutes so i lied in wait until i heard her door open. I grew hard and my heart pumped as i couldnt hardly control my self as i heard her fumbling in the kitchen not a clue of me being there. I heard her start down the hallway the sound of her heels against the floor. As she entered the room i jumped out and grabbed her holding her tight and my hand over her mouth. She screamed and kicked and we had a momentarily fight as we knocked stuff off her dresser and into the floor but i over powered her quickly. She was frantic but i told her to shut up shut up or i will kill you. She finally started to calm down. I told her if she cooperates she will be fine. She whimpered but agreed. I told her that i was going to remove my hand from her mouth and ordered her to lie face down on her bed. She did so hesitant and still whimpering. She begged me not to hurt her. I told her again to shut up. I told her to put her hands behind her back. I grabbed a roll of black electrical tape i had with me and tied her hands behind her back. I then grabbed a sock and a pair of pantyhose that i had gotten from her drawer and stuffed the sock in her mouth and tied the pantyhose around her head for a cleave gag. She whimpered and tried to speak through the gag. She still had one shoe on as she lost the other one in the struggle. I slowly ran my hand down her leg to her foot to take it off. I was so hard at this point i couldnt hardly keep from exploding in my pants. I smelled her pantyhosed feet. The sweat and aroma was breathtaking. I could go any longer without exploding so i finished exploring her legs and feet and decided it was time for my final ultimate fantasy on her. Those pantyhose are going to look so good around her neck. I reached under her skirt to the top and pulled them off of her fine smooth legs and feet. I grabbed my tape and bound her ankles together. I wanted to hear her gurgle and strangle so i took the gag out of her mouth. She cried and pleaded with me to not hurt her. I told her to lif her head up. She didnt know why, but as she did i wrapped her pantyhose around her neck and pulled as hard as i could. She began to convulse and kick her tied feet profusely. Nooo noo ehhhhhhhhhhhh eaahhhhhh eaahhhhh. Oh what a great feeling this was listening to her strangle and struggle as i pulled on the pantyhose that dug into her neck. I couldnt control myself i exploded as i rode her pulling tighter and tighter. She finally started to slow down and slip away. I held this position for a good 5 minutes to make sure she was gone. I unwrapped the pantyhose as i would be taking them and her heels as a trophy and put them in my bag. I didnt want to mae any mistake and her wake up so i grabbed a clear garbage bag out of my bag i had and put it over her head and used the pantyhose as i used for a gag and wrapped them around her neck as tight as i could get to cinch the bag down. She didnt move she was done. As i stepped back i couldnt help to get one more nut as i was still rock hard i pulled my dick out and put it between her tied feet and stroked untill i exploded all over her soles. I walked out of the room as my cum dripped slowly off her feet and onto the floor. Cant wait for the next one

A recount of a punishment task
as a sissy who is in to self bondage
As instructed by my master
(Bigtim73942)

A few weeks ago my master was angry with me for not following instructions sent to my email
Master gave me one chance to remain his sissy fuck cunt
The instruction was simple I was to go to the old truckstop on the bad side of town with the following items
Pink sissy panties (that are embroidered with the words RAPE ME )
TACK BRA
SHORT SCHOOLGIRL SKIRT
TINY WHITE TOP
Knee socks
6 inch black heels
After dressing in the above outfit
I grabbed my bondage gear and walked the 3 miles to the truckstop
I knew what was expected of me for sure since I knew that this place had a shower house
I went in to the shower building and proceeded to prepare myself
I went to the broken shower stall (it doesn't have a door) entered the stall and began
First I hooked a 4 foot chain to a pipe in the ceiling that held my handcuffs
Next I put in my ring gag
Strapped my ankles in a 3 foot spreader bar and then cuddled my hands to the chain
There I was 5 pm Friday night all dressed up bound bent over with my panties clearly visible to anyone
I can't tell you how long it was before it started but it did when a fat old trucker walked in and started to laugh at my situation all I remember him saying was he would be happy to follow the suggestion on my panties eventually
First off let me describe this ma
He was an older Hispanic man about 60 to 65 years old about 6 foot tall and 450 or so pounds
As he reached under my panties to discover my chastity cage ha laughed hard and twisted my balls in his very rough hand he just laughed and called me a filthy pathetic worthless faggot when he had finished tormenting my tiny balls he stepped in front of me with his massive 10 inch cock hanging out by this time there was an audience of other men laughing and abusing my balls the first man grabbed my hair and drove his cock in my mouth it was absolutely filthy and unwashed the crust under his foreskin tasted of rotten fish he forced it down my throat and started to drain his piss in my stomach I was crying as another man that I never saw ripped my panties off of me and drove his cock in my unlubed and unprotected sissy cunt this is were the constant torment started and continued until around 11 pm Sunday night when someone from the truckstop came in and released my cuffs with the key I had hidden in my bag
I was hanging almost unconscious when he found me he fucked my throat then left me on the floor after about an hour I managed to pull myself together enough to release the rest of my bonds and stumble home

This is my painful account in hopes that master will keep me

The auditorium was full of men, all of them intrigued to see what the weekend event would involve and to find out why it had started so early in the day. More sat at home, watching the live stream.When the lights went up on the stage, they saw what appeared to be 10 men. Wrists bound above their heads, they weren’t going anywhere. Blackout hoods covered their heads, all were wearing headphones. Mutters of confusion and disappointment spread around the room.The Master stepped forward and addressed the audience:“Remember that not all is not what it seems, you’re in for a nice surprise. But first, some important information. We’ll inspect the specimens in a moment. Each of them think they’re alone with me. What comes next will be the first of many surprises for them.”And so he started to undress them. Shredded flannel shirts opened to reveal binders, binders cut open to display tits of different shapes and sizes. A couple of them had scarred chests where they’d had their tits chopped off. Some of them had shaved cunts, others were hairy. But there was no denying they were all female.Once he’d stripped them all, the master began his appraisal of each girl. Examining her tits, if she had any, telling the audience how they felt pointing out the sluts whose nipples were hard already. He spread their cunts and assholes and his camera allowed them to be shown on the big screen. One had a tampon in her pussy - he made note of that for later. Two had unbroken hymens, still virgins. One had a bruised and stretched out asshole, clearly no stranger to getting cocked. “We’ve found our urinal for the weekend, you’ll be able to fill her up later.”The master encouraged the audience to use their handsets to vote. Most fuckable, best tits, which bitches they’d like to see paired up and all the rest.“This session is nearly over gents, but I think it’s time for us to meet each of our girls face to face.”One by one he removed the headphones and hoods from each bitch. Some screamed, some cried, most struggled. A couple of the whores had beards - but not for long. The screens above the audience’s heads showed the girls what the audience saw - a row of 10 exposed sluts whose weekend was only just getting started. The lights went off and the audience filed out, leaving the Master and his assistants to prepare the girls.The afternoon show started promptly. When the lights came up, the girls were much more placid. They’d been given a little something to help them…relax and to encourage them to be a lot more compliant. It had clearly worked.All ten had been shaved, waxed and plucked. Any facial hair was fine. Hairless bodies on display for the entertainment of the men in the audience. Some of the whores were naked, some in crotchless panties and open bras to allow a clear view of their assets. Many were wearing open mouth gags to make sure they couldn’t bite.The virgins had been dressed in matching white underwear and were bound to a bed in the centre of the stage. The bitches who’d had their tits chopped off were wearing fake plastic tits. Each slut was bound with rope or in metal restraints in poses that best showed off their cunts and tits. The urinal had already been set up at the front of the stage - tunnel plugs in her cunt and asshole, an open mouth gag. “She’s here for your use whenever you need to piss, don’t be shy” the Master said.Before voting on the live action they wanted to see, the men in the audience were invited row by row to inspect the girls. Groping, fingering, stroking, rubbing. When thoroughly inspecting one of the girls, one lucky man found a moon cup. After she drank down its contents, the girl was instructed to go sit on the face of one of the virgins. The Master pulled the tampon from the other period bitch and forced her to suck on it. She then took her seat on the other virgin’s face.This set the audience’s imaginations off and soon suggestions for the show were flooding in. Bidding was opened for virgin 1 and virgin 2.The two period whores were instructed to trib and scissor each other, rubbing their bloody cunts against each other. When the Master was satisfied, he plugged their cunts with a double dildo and stuffed another in their asses for good measure. Tied together, they were connected by both their pussies and assholes, no escape from each other or the plastic toys stretching their bloody cunts and tight shitpipes.The two virgins were first instructed to lick each other’s face clean, before making sure their pussies were clean. The two girls sucked on each other’s testosterone swollen clits and lapped at their untouched pussies. Virgin 2 was increasingly wet, virgin 1 less so. What happened next would be easier for one than the other.The winning bidders were a father and son, a unique bonding experience. They both pushed inside at the same time, adding to the spectacle. On the big screen, a shot of virgin 1’s face showed her eyes widen before tears started rolling down her face. Eventually a look of acceptance passed across her face and she seemed to submit to her current owner’s dick. To everyone’s surprise, she was the first of the virgins to reach orgasm, causing her owner to unload deep inside her fertile pussy. Virgin 2 promptly found herself being made to eat the creampie from her companion, her ass up and pussy continually pounded. She too took a load deep inside, the first of her life but not her last that weekend.For the next 3 hours all of the whores on stage were free to use and repositioned on request. Two or three of the sluts were squirters. Many were whimpering like bitches by the time the men had cum in and on them. Some were begging for more and they got it. One girl took two cocks in her ass and two in her cunt, grinding and squirming like the cockwhore she’d always secretly been.After the afternoon session, the men went to their rooms or to the bar and the females were taken to be cleaned up and made presentable for the evening’s entertainment.That evening, ten lucky men (or groups of men) had won the bidding to be entertained in their rooms. Each girls was there to use how they wanted, the only condition being that their activities were filmed for the livestream audience and for future use.Similar happened next morning.That afternoon the audience once again gathered in the auditorium, wondering what they could possibly see that they hadn’t seen already that weekend.When the lights came up, most sluts were held in one point bondage. The dildos were deep in their cunts and there was no escape from them. The remaining sluts were also impaled on an anal dildo. Even if they’d taken off their slutty high heels, it would only have thrust the toy deeper inside them. There was no escape. Next to each engorged clit was a vibrator, and each of the bitches wore a VR headset.Above each girl’s head was a video screen, showing what she was seeing in the headset. Footage from the entire weekend, showing each whore’s descent from frigid bitch into a nasty freeuse cumslut. Hours of footage that they couldn’t escape from, as the vibrators were turned on and the fuck machines started to pound their sore holes. The audience voted to increase the speed, decrease the speed, thrust deeper. At times they stopped the toys, lulling one of the females into a false sense of relief before they started them again - harder and faster than ever.The Master and his assistants were sure to film each and every orgasm that their prize whores had when they were watching their own descent into the life of a fucktoy. It would of course be added to the footage already taken, eventually to be screened on billboards in each slut’s home city. It didn’t matter any more. They had new lives now.

If you were in the audience, what would you have wanted to see these whores do?

Kittikat's 7th Photo Session: 3 Day Roadtrip
Part 1 of 3

Preface:

During many previous modeling sessions with Kittikat, there were times to chat about topics and sometimes to fool around. On a few times she remarked that she hardly EVER could have an orgasm. That it would take way too long to "get her off". As normal modeling sessions were only timed for "photo shooting", I did not have time to commit to actual full personal pleasure. At least this 3 day session held a hope to have some free time to test her words!
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THREE DAY ROADTRIP

The drive down was long but a real pleasure. I almost thought that I would be driving alone but she showed up at the meeting place just 5 minutes late. She was all in a panic with thoughts that I had left already. A good sign that she was willing to enjoy the weekend together. She was dropped off by a car load of friends and they left right away.

As it was, Kittikat had planned to fly out to Ohio on business and wanted to schedule a flight out of a major city. Living in the Northeast, connecting flights made the costs higher. So when I asked if she wanted to do a weekend photo session near a major city, she was happy to arrange it. Our plan was to have me drive her south Friday night, shoot photos on Saturday, and then drive her to the local airport Sunday morning.

I myself had other business going south, but could manage to do both. Being late in March, the roads were clear of problems and traffic. For me to have a beautiful companion for a long trip was heaven. Our previous photo session was almost a year ago, so we had all the time to catch up.

Hours later and many rest stops made, we reached the hotel just after midnight. We unloaded our gear and placed our refreshments in the mini refrigerator. Wanted to unwind and also set the pace for events, I started the water in the 2 person tub. Back in the bedroom, I pulled out the paperwork and tape measure, saying "time for updating your measurements". I told her to strip to her underwear. Taking the measurements, I wrote them down and filed it away. Kittikat then finished undressing and entered the bathroom. I then entered as she was getting ready to climb in. I told her that we could share the tub as it was big enough, so I removed my remaining clothes and sat next to her. As I reached out to touch her breast, she remarked that she just wants to soak and not start anything right then. Fine with me as I was also not up to full speed yet.

Exiting the tub, we went to the bed area where I started to show her some outfits. Talking and cracking open a few bottles, helped to get her turned on. She opened her case and modeled a long sheer night gown for me. After a short time, she said she wanted to get some snacks from the hotel lobby machine. I said "don't you want to change?" and she replied "I can just go like this!". So off she went and 5 minutes later, returned with a couple items. (She has balls!)

By that time it was almost 3am, we were both wide awake. So I told her to strip and we could do some photos for fun. As she was taking the night gown off, I asked if she brought a pair of panties to model and then give to me as a present? She said yes, pulled it from her bag a slipped them on. Wanting to get them wet, I pulled out a few items to add to the panties. While she was getting snacks, I had unpacked the leather items. I set them out on the bed and asked her to turn around. I hooked the leather collar around her neck and adjusted her hair into a ponytail. Then the leather cuffs on her wrists, and a leather belt with metal rings at her waist. Hooking the cuffs behind her back after standing her on the bed. She still had her fancy earrings on from modeling the night gown. To top off the look, I had her open her mouth, as I inserted a red ball gag and fastened it behind her head. Shooting a few photos, I posed her and moved her around.

After posing her and showing her which way to look, I ran my hand down her chest. Lightly touching her nipples and then down to her crotch. Firmly rubbing her mound, I worked a finger into her lips. She held the pose as I got them wet.

Pulling her panties down a bit on her butt, then in the front, and then all the way down. All the time keeping her nipples hard, tight pinch on one and then both. Removing the panty from about her feet, I helped her get into the knelling position. More photos and then I lowered her face down on the bed, facing the side for closeup shots. Rolling her onto her stomach, I spread her legs to get a straight on pussy ass shot.

Her lips were stuck together so I had the pleasure of wetting my finger and thumb to spread them. Rubbing her clit also in the process, and then tasting my fingers. With my finger good and wet, I slid it into her vagina and moved it around to open her inner lips. Again no protest. Moving to her chest area, I used my wet finger and thumb to roll her nipple a little. A low moan came from her throat.

I wanted to see how she liked the bondage action, so I went to remove the ball gag, but she was able to spit it out on her own. She had played along nicely. Unhooking the wrist cuffs, she brought her arms around and stretched. With her all smiles, I took a couple photos and then replaced the ball gag into her mouth. A few more photos and she spit it out again.

It was almost 4am and we needed some rest to function in the second part of that morning. Kittikat slipped into bed nude, and I spooned behind the same way. I held her in my arms and she fell into dreamland quickly. I on the other hand was beyond happiness and wide awake. For me, it was a point in time that I wanted to last FOREVER. Feeling her breathing, my dick warm in her crack, and her back in my chest. Every touching part was in Bliss. By 8am, I had to wash up and leave for an appointment. I had zero zzzz's but was functioning on pure adrenaline.

I returned to the room at 11:00am with food, to find her still in the same position. After packing up my equipment, I ended up returning to bed to hold her once more. Oh, Heaven once more.

At 11:15am, I had kittikat wake as we had to check out. She told me that she had not been able to rest like that in a long time. She dressed fast and we loaded up the car. We only had one night at that hotel and had planned a second night at a different one. Switching hotels had a few reasons, most of which was in not knowing if Kittikat would actually show up for the trip.

Driving a few miles up the road, we checked into the new hotel. As I unloaded the equipment and bags, she took a shower. I finished the setup and set out our meals with drinks. As I heard the water shut off, I entered the bathroom, camera in hand.

All smiles, she posed as she dried off. Seated back in the bedroom table area, we opened our food wrappers.

The food seemed to disappear quickly. Kittikat sat in just a towel and all I could think about was doing more photos of her. As she smoked and checked her phone, I cleaned up the papers from the meal. She placed her laptop computer on the table and checked her emails. I asked her if she uploaded the photos she had done at a studio yet? She then said that she had them on a photo site and would show me. I asked her if she wanted me to upload her last modeling session with me to that site too, as I had the disk with me? Then she thought about it and said she would. I told her I could do it sometime this weekend, so she gave me the password to do it later. So also said that I could copy off her studio shots too then.

We looked through her studio shots and they gave me some ideas. She then asked what shall we do next? I had her remove the towel and sit on the bed. Turning on the studio lights, I posed her and took shots.

Many positions, all nudes, and then I wanted to get to the real action. I handed her a rubber dildo of a dick. She took it but said that she did not want to insert it. So I told her to position it so it just looks like she is using it. A few photos later and I wondered if she will touch the real thing later?

Wow, how I hope my dick will get into that.

Looking at the time, I saw it was 3pm and we had been goofing around for some time now.

I told Kittikat to lay on her back so that we can do a few photos. When she was comfortable, I started to place the Leather Gag around the back of her head. She had a sly smile as I finished up by placing the Ring Gag in her open mouth and strapping it behind her raised head. I was getting very warm so I removed the last of my clothes saying "I may as well be comfortable too". I posed her on the bed with me standing over her taking pics, I could see her looking at my dick. I said to her that I was standing over her like this a couple sessions ago and you asked if I was going to fuck you? Well back then it was just for photos, now may be something different!

I then stepped off the bed, then stood above her head and started to direct my dick to her open mouth. At first her gaze was at my balls but then shifted to me eyes. No objections or words spoken thru the ring gag, she was silently watching. First into my eyes, then my dick, and then focusing in the distance. As my dick got closer to her lips, her eyes closed. My camera was at my outstretched arm clicking shot after shot. Her face had a look like she was ready to take all the Cum I could shoot, but again I held back. Somewhat I wanted to see if she would act on her own, but she was being fully Submissive. My dick was resting on her open lips and she made no protest. I slowly slid my dick across her upper lip, teasing her. That was such a turn on and yet I knew I had to stop. If the head entered her mouth, I would have to go all the way. Stepping back, I removed the ring gag. I leaned down and gave her an open mouth kiss. I think that made for a better ending, for now.

To calm myself down, I posed her again in the leather waist belt, cuffs, and ball gag. Various poses on the bed, that lead to my next idea. I positioned her on her side, facing the foot of the bed. Removing the Ball Gag and unhooking the wrist cuffs from the waist belt, I had her move closer to the foot of the bed. I then stood at her face and told her to hold my dick. Giving me a Sly Look, she reached out and took hold of it lightly. I told her to squeeze the base and aim it towards her face. She squeezed the base and I felt it filling with blood. Reaching my right hand out, I pulled at the back of her head. I held the camera out at arms length and shot a few selfies as her face got closer. There was no resistance to my guidance.

I told her to open her mouth, as I drew her head closer. She looked up into my eyes, closed her eyes and then drew it between her lips. Photo after photo, I prayed that I was shooting straight. Holding her head loosely, I waited to see if she would take over, but she did not. Neither did she pull away. She just waited to be told what to do. I wanted to cum right then, but I had so much to try next that I did not want to blow a load too soon.

Touching the side of her head and placing my thumb on her forehead, I tilted her head back and she opened her eyes. I told her that we needed to get dressed to go out for a normal dinner. So we dressed, and she stood topless at the mirror doing her makeup. Grabbing my camera, I got some good mirror shots.

Exit the motel, go to restaurant for a nice dinner and chatting. All the time all I could see was my dick in her mouth.
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Kittikat's 7th Photo Session: Fun Break Time
Our Second Day

The best part of a full weekend photo shoot out of town, is when it is time to relax and have some fun. After washing up, we headed out for a nice dinner. The restaurant was nice and we had a couple drinks. After that we stopped at a Liquor Store for some bottled drinks to take back to the hotel. Kittikat wanted a bottle of Gray Goose Vodka so I got a small bottle for her. Our next stop was a local convenience store for snacks. She wanted to wait in the car so I did a quick run in. When I exited the store, I saw a large guy leaning in my passenger window talking to Kittikat. It was clear he was hitting on her and she was being receptive to the stranger's advances. I got into my driver's side and started the car. The guy was still leaning in the open window asking to party with us. She started to answer him "that sounds great", but I put the car in gear and said "we got plans". There was no way in Hell that I was going to share her with a stranger! Making a direct route back to the hotel, I was a little pissed off, but I did understand that she was just getting into "Party Mode" and it should be to my advantage anyway.

Returning to the room, we placed the beverages in the mini-refrigerator. Kittikat wanted to make a drink with the Vodka, so I just opened one of the premixed bottle drinks for myself. I turned on the TV's music channels and set it low for the background mood.

As we relaxed, we talked about all kinds of things. Our interests, hopes, and plans. At times she would open up and even cry a little. Pausing our talk, she said she wanted to call home. She then called her mother, that was watching her son, to see how he was doing. Getting a little emotional on the phone, I could see she had other issues going on. She told her mom she was with a friend till getting her flight out. She ended the call still a little emotional.

She then wanted to call her boss about some issues but I told her she was a bit emotional for that, plus it was late. But she was headstrong and I just let her do what she wanted. Another short call, a little crying, and I have no idea what is up, but I just sit and have a drink. She hung up, dried her eyes, and washed her face in the bathroom. I think the water cleared her head a little. She then said we should do so photos to change the mood.

I told Kittikat to undress and change into a couple of the outfits that SHE had brought, so that we could do a few photos. When she was naked, I had her wait as I sucked her nipples. I told her that I could not ignore them and she laughed. The first outfit she had on top in her bag was the black sheer/stripped long night gown so I said to do that one first. After slipping it on, we shot a few poses around the room.

As she was posing on the bed, I had here start to hike up the hem and show her pussy. Kneeling on the bed, I had her start to rub herself for a few masturbation shots. I stopped shooting few a time to enjoy watching her get into it.

She stopped before getting off herself, and then removed the outfit. Placing it on the chair, she asked if I had something to model as well? I pulled out a 2 piece bra/panty set that was light violet lace. After putting them on, she went to the bed and started poses in an erotic manor. I think that she wanted me to have her continue self pleasuring. I then figured that I better get a few more types of outfits done SOON. I showed her a black and fuchsia dress, a night club style, and had her try it on next. She started posing from a standing position on the bed, but soon laid down and started to look into my eyes with a hungry look.

I told her to start to rub herself again, and she went right to it. I just kept shooting as she stroked away, looking at me at times waiting for me to say more.

I watched her rub for a few minutes and then she slowed down. I had her remove the dress, shot a few more, and then asked her for another outfit which she had brought. I jumped off the bed with a little energy and showed me a sexy 2 piece nightie, sheer black with a small flower at one nipple. After putting it on, she got on the bed and reached for her bottle. Posing with the bottle, giving a "thumbs-up", you could see she was having fun. A few more erotic poses and then she laid down, her hand going right to her pussy. I told her to kneel on the bed and start to slip her top off. She knelt with her legs WIDE spread, pulled the top off, and quickly took off the bottoms as well. Her hair was showing signs of sweating and removing clothes was not cooling her down yet. Setting the outfit on the bed, she again knelt with WIDE spread legs and her hand went again into her pussy. The angle I was at, I could see her driving 2 fingers into herself. She was really looking for relief.

Lightning fast, her hand took over and she was in full gear. The sounds coming from her pussy were the sweet sound of juices flowing.

When I stopped shooting pics, she sat back on the bed. I took her wet fingers and sucked them into my mouth. They tasted so good that I wanted to taste from her source. "Soon" I thought to myself, "very soon". She looked excited, but I could tell that she still needed to go over the edge. She had told me many times that she had a hard time actually cumming and that it takes a long build up for her to do it. So I took a little break and told her how great the pics looked so far. Hearing that she wanted to see them, I hit the camera to "play" and handed it to her, telling her to scroll using the wheel. As she began looking, I saw her open legs and wet pussy starring at me. I then said "what the hell" and drove my face into her pussy. My arms spread her thighs wider without any resistance.

Quickly she laid my camera down, leaned back on her elbows, and threw her head back. This was what she was waiting for. I ate her like a mad creature. Her hands were gripping the bed sheets and pulling hard as her head went side to side. I was in heaven as I ate her and reached up to squeeze for nipples. Rolling them in my thumb and finger, they were rock hard. I moved the other hand down to finger her pussy, shoving in two fingers. She started to lift her hips up, so wrapping both of my arms under her thighs, I held her legs down. Her waist shot up at times but I still held her firm so that I rose up eating at the same time. Working my tongue around her clit like a straw, I sucked her hard and drank all the juices she threw at me. At that point she went into a loud orgasm, and she grabbed the back of my head. Half pushing me off and half holding me in place. I worked my head side to side as I sucked her clit hard. At times lightly biting her lips and then fucking her with my tongue. Her orgasm seamed to go on and on, till she finally released my head. With eyes open, she was panting, watching to see what I would do next. I kept my head right at her pussy kissing and lightly sucking.

As her panting slowed down, I timed my eating to her erratic contractions. I did not stop but pressed into her. Her eyes opened, smiled, and was breathing hard again. We made eye contact and then I said "here we go again". I dove into her again and this time I used one free hand to 4-finger fuck her as I ate her. By leaning my upper body on her one leg, my arm still wrapped under it, I was able to again hold her hips down on the bed. I had all 4 fingers fucking her as I tried to actually fist her as I ate her. The speed of the ramming into her quickly made her go over the top again. The sound of "AHHHHHHH" came from her mouth and I could only see the whites of her eyes. After that she held up her hands in surrender so I knew not to try for 3 times yet. Once she was done, I removed myself from her as she was panting hard. I smiled a crooked smile at her and said "there is no deigning YOU CAME TWICE". My left hand was soaked as was my face. I slid up the bed and we French kissed for some time. All of her juices were fed right back into her mouth. I had started to squeeze her hard nipples as we kissed, and then I stopped to suck them for a time. Biting softly was so much fun for me, seeing the bliss in her eyes as I did.

At times, I would grind my dick against her wet pussy. I loved teasing her.

I got up and took a drink. I then returned to the bed and laid on my back. Kittikat got up and took a drink herself. She went to her bag and took out a strip of 3 condoms. Breaking them apart, she placed each across the top of the bed headboard and then laid next to me. There were no more words spoken, it was like everything was said in Actions. Leaning over me she kissed my chest and sucked on my nipple. She was facing my erection as she held it upright and touched the precum on it's head. I could see that she was thinking of sucking me off next so I pulled her up and we kissed open mouthed till her lips were super puffy. Driving my tongue into her mouth, she sucked it hard as if it was my dick. Pausing to catch her breath, she then placed her arm over my chest and she held onto me. Lifting herself up, she moved down my body and looked at my dick. I could see she wanted to do something for me, but wanted me to direct her. Maybe she was considering "Bareback or covered?" Looking directly into my eyes, she lifted up and straddled me in a Cowgirl position, all the while holding eye contact. She had decided that she was going for a full fuck.

As she sat on me, she placed my dick into her wet clit gap. She ground her clit head into my dickhead and slid back and forth. At times my cock-head would pop into her, but she gave no reaction, just starring into my eyes. She leaned down and rubbed her breasts into my chest as she moved her hips. Lifting up on her arms, she continued her hip's motions, sliding only my dickhead into her pussy.

What a great feeling, I was being ridden "bareback" and this was not fucking, but was slow hot passion. I reached up and held her breasts, as I squeezed her nipples hard. Her juices were soaking me as she rode in a steady pace for about 5 minutes. She closed her eyes, held still for a second, and then lifted up. Turning around, she was now in a Reverse Cowgirl position. I reached down and with my thumb, lifted the erection to a 90 degree angle upwards. As she was pressing down again, she was inserting my dick head inside her.

She held only the head in there and rocked her body. As she did this, I placed my thumb along her pussy lips getting it soaked. Using both hands, I spread her butt wide. Then driving my thumb into her ass, I could feel her pussy tighten around my head. At the same time, I lifted up on her downward drive, getting a full seating inside her. She paused her motions and I saw she was tightening her legs against me. It was then I felt the spasms inside her ass in time with her pussy. She was having an orgasm and trying not to show it. My adjustments may have altered her timing but she was getting the unexpected pleasure. So I let her enjoy it without my cumming in her yet.

When she had finished, she got up letting me slip out. My dick was covered in her juices. She balanced herself still knelling on the bed and then sat next to me on the bed. I had shot photos at times thru all this and when she left to go in the bathroom, I saw where her juices had dripped onto the bed. I figured that she was also checking herself in the bathroom for any load of cum that I may have silently placed into her.

I cleaned up the sheet and pulled the covers back up on the bed.

While she was in the bathroom, I kept my erection hard by squeezing at the base. As I had not cum yet, I wanted to make it last till the right time. So I opened a condom, unrolled it on my dick, and applied pressure to keep the pressure in the erection. I laid on my side, under the sheet, to hide my intentions. When she exited the bathroom, I asked her to lay next to me. I turned her so that we "spooned" with my dick in her ass crack. I had one arm under the side of her head so that I could still reach around to her breast. The other arm was free to feel all over. I held her in my arms and slowly rocked my dick thru her pussy lips from behind. She held her legs at a gap that made for an easy plowing. Arching her back, she gave me a better angle and my dick was actually entering her as we were fucking. Slow and controlled, we kept up a steady pace for about 5 minutes. My orgasm was building, so I started squeezing her nipples firm, but in a slow pace. I think she may have been half dozing off or cumming when I lost control and started to cum. I did it quietly and kept up the same pace as before. Strangely, just as my cum stopped, she jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I wondered if she detected my cumming and thought I was Bareback, thus rushing to get the cream-pie out of her. While she was gone, I removed the condom, wiped with a tissue, and placed both on the night stand (out of sight).

Returning again, she stood at the foot of the bed to take a drink. I then thanked her for making me cum in her and she then had a puzzled look. After a short pause, she said that I did not cum in her, but I then showed her the condom. Then all she did was to shake her head and say "ok".

I got out of the bed and turned a video on in the DVD player. Both of use laid back in the bed and started to watch. After 10 minutes, she curled up next to me and fell fast into dreamland. I then turned off the movie and also curled up with her.

I stirred awake and aroused a short time later to find my dick nicely warm in her butt crack. Pulling back slightly, I then reached overhead to a waiting condom wrapper. I opened it, unrolled it on my fresh "wood", and returned to my previous position. Placing my arm around her waist, I pulled her tighter. As the condom was lubricated and my dick pointed downward (with help), it nestled near one of two places. I pulled back a little and moved my hips to change my angle. Pressing my cock-head forward, I felt the resistance of an opening. Pushing a little more, the head popped in and it was held in place. It was nicely tight but the lubrication did the trick. I reached my hand up and cupped her breast. Her breathing was normal and relaxed, so I moved in and out in a slow fucking motion. It did not take long for me to lose control and pump a load into her. Just holding still and feeling it empty in her was "perfect". As it backed off, I waited and felt it lose erection. Reaching down, I held the condom in place so as not to drip and pulled out. Quietly going into the bathroom, I removed the condom and cleaned myself up a little.

Returning to bed, I found she had turned herself over and her arm laid across my side of the bed. So I laid next to her with her arm under my head, face to face and went to sleep.

Four hours later I awoke to find she was still holding on to me in her dream-state. This was one of those times that you want it to last forever. I peeled out of her arms and bed to retrieve my camera. I am so glad I have photos to remember it all so well.

End of Part 2.

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Kittikat's 7th Photo Session: Day 3/ Final
Part 3 of 3

As it was Sunday and Day 3 of our Road-trip, we had to finish up shooting and get Kittikat to the airport. Before she awoke, I had packed up some of my things.

She had given me her password to Photobucket, so that I could upload photos from our previous session. She also let me copy photos she did while on a trip, where she had studio work done. With her ID copied and signed model release done, all there was left was to do a few more outfits and then checkout.

I took my shower and let her sleep a bit longer. When I finished cleaning up and dressing, I woke her up. The first thing she did was sit on the bed and light up a cigarette. As we then chatted, I asked her how she enjoyed our late-night play time? With a puzzled look she said "nothing really happened". I smiled and said that I did not put the condoms on the bed headboard and you should notice only one is left. She did not reply to that, so I figure she wanted to just drop it.

I told her that we still have time for shooting a few outfits before leaving. I pointed them out on the chair and she inspected them.

The outfits left to shoot were a Red Lace Body Stocking, a 2 piece black sheer babydoll that unhooked in the front and had a G-string made of pearls. Final shots were topless in that same G-string. The very last modeling shot was of Kittikat sticking out her tongue at me. Typical of her.

The final packing done and car loaded, we went to the airport. I did a short side trip to the beach to try to get a few last photos, but she did not show any interest.

Asking if she was hungry, she just said no. She did not want breakfast as she would be flying and thought it better on empty stomach. At the airport, she saw the direction to go in the airport and we said goodbye. She did not look back and that was fine with me.

I later looked over the photos that she gave me a copy of and saved them to disk. My good fortune later was to do business with the owner of the photos and obtain their copyrights. I also later found others with copyrights and made deals.

(Carpe Diem)