So once I was standing there, looking out of my flat's window. I had clothes on, this is not this kinda story. So I was standing there and some OLD couple(I am 30) was walking on the street towards my house. I was looking at them to look to another place after that.

He started mocking me to impress his girlfriend. I was fucking pissed but I didn't know what to do cause thing is this:

I am living there. If I go down and punch him, he'd know exactly where I live to tell the police. And his fucking girlfriend would be a witness. But I couldn't let foreign people mock me in my living room.

How would you retaliate? Answer only if you would retaliate, ignoring is not an option.

Sorry for the long post, but I have to get something off my chest and I've lurked this site long enough to know majority of you are just as depraved and shameless as I feel right now and I feel solidarity in that. So, here it goes. 

My older Male cousin is much bigger than I am. He's so tall, and I'm a tall woman, muscular, and has always bragged about having a huge cock. I know this to be true from my own friends that have had the pleasure of fucking Him and always hype Him up to be the best fuck they've ever had. 

My curiosity had grown so much that once a few months back when He visited me, I mentioned I was tired and wanted to lie down, but couldn't sleep without being cuddled. So He followed me to my room and I removed my bra from beneath my shirt in front of Him. I did not look at Him in case I saw rejection. But He said nothing, just followed me into the bed and beneath the covers. 

For a while He did nothing but hold me. It was only when I was almost fully asleep did He begin to caress my tits. I knew it. I knew He wanted me. I had always seen the way He stared at my chest, my ass. I knew He enjoyed imagining me beneath Him because I know He is sick and depraved. He wants His own sister too. He is greedy and I love it. 

His hands began to knead my breasts but at first I was too afraid to make a sound. All I could do was gently grind my ass against His swelling cock. I could feel it through the thin fabric of my pants and His own jeans. 

Then He spoke to me, right in my ear, His delightfully warm breath against me and deep voice so soft, yet so menacing. 
"You want me," He said. It was not a question. He knew. 
"Yes," I whispered back softly, grinding my ass against Him harder. 
"I will take you, but not now. I want to see how far you're willing to go for me. I want to drive you mad," He told me. 

True to his word, He did not take me then and has not still yet. But that evening He did whisper the naughtiest promises in my ear as He groped my chest. He turned me onto my back to suck my nipples. He was so kind to let me stroke His huge cock. As much as I wanted to taste Him, He would not let me. He just teased me, telling me I'd best be sure that I wanted Him when the time came. 

I needed release so badly, I was so desperate that I grinded myself shamelessly against His knee, fully clothed as I was. He mocked me, egging me on at the same time. I was too far gone to feel shame... I fear I still am. 

Since then, all of my horny thoughts have been filled with Him. I can't get enough, no matter what I do otherwise. This isn't right in the slightest. I don't mind serving other Men, I love it in fact, but why does nothing seem to compare to Him? 

He wanted to drive me mad, I fear I'm already there... 

I once had this real fresh whore who refused to swallow. Just as I was leaving her "boyfriend" came up and wanted to know what was going on. I simply started negotiating the terms with him, all the while she stood there quietly, eyes on the ground. In the end I gave him the money, and he turns to the girl and says: "Do whatever this guys tells you to do or else..." She looked like she had just been slapped, it was priceless! The entire time I had her, I kept mocking her for refusing to swallow me. I made sure to be gross, and disgusting as I could, spitting in her face, slapping her around, making her lick my asshole....until I finally fucked and shot my load into her mouth.

Chapter 3
This isn't a progressive prison. Quite the opposite. They aren't interested in rehabilitation, only punishment. As a result the guards carry a number of different weapons. Non-lethal but still damn effective. And they need to practice with them regularly. Your prescence offers them a unique opportunity to train using a person, rather than manniquins.
You're walked, naked, through the prison and out into the yard. During the walk your slutty fag body is seen by almost everyone. The prisoners taunt you and mock your tiny fucking clit. They promise that if they ever get their hands on you they'll rape you unconscious and cover you in the cum of real men.
Once in the yard you're hand cuffed to the chain link fence. Both wrists and ankles. Spread eagled. You're completely vulnerable. The warm sun offers a small amount of comfort.
The guards explain that they are going to practice their riot suppression techniques on your sissy body, beginning with nightsticks. They already know they can shove them up your boipussy whenever they want so instead they're going to beat you with them. They focus their attention on your titties. They're dying to know if the nice big implants Daddy bought you are as sensitive as real titties. It turns out they are. Repeated blows to your tits rain down. The pain is incredible. Your crying and begging for mercy has no effect on them. The bruising starts to set in immediately. Just when you think you'll pass out from the pain it stops.
The beating only stops because they're moving on to the next weapon, not because they give a damn about your suffering. The guards unholster their tasers and you realize what's in store for you next.
They each take turns shooting the electrified darts into your soft, girly, body and running the electricity through you. You dance and writhe in place. The pain is excruciating and yet your clit is growing. It has a mind of it's own and it's enjoying the humiliation, torture and pain. It knows this is what you crave. What you deserve.
The guards grow bored simply shooting the tasers at you and decide they should hook them directly up to your useless balls and run the electricity into you. The darts are stabbed into your sack and the trigger pulled. Hundreds of volts run through your pathetic balls and throughout your body. Over and over. Your cries only make them laugh. Your begging for mercy only makes them do it more and more. Eventually you lose control and piss yourself prompting howls of laughter. The humiliation makes you blush from head to toe. It also makes your cock start to grow again.
The next weapon to be unleashed is the bean bag shot gun. Bonus points are going to be awarded for anyone who hits your tits and even more points for hitting you in the clit and balls. There's a very brief conversation among the guards about the risk of doing permanent damage but it's quickly decided no one gives a damn. The first two shots hit your tits knocking the wind out of you. The third shot hits your throat making it almost impossible for you to scream anymore. After that each and every shot is aimed at your clit. Round after round smashes into your crotch. Each one feels like being kicked in the balls. Your legs go limp and you're left hanging by your wrists from the fence like a depraved piece of meat.
A bucket of ice cold water splashes over you, snapping you out of your stupor. You can barely feel your clit anymore. Your balls are swollen to the size of oranges.
The next weapon to be used is rubber bullets. They aren't utilized very often on the prisoners because of the damage they can do. No one cares about the damage they'll do to you.
Again, bonus points are available for hitting you in the tits and crotch. This time around the discussion about damage is a bit more serious. It's agreed a direct hit could destroy your balls. The consensus is that if that happens they'll take you to the prison doctor and have him remove your balls completely. They'll turn you into a total fucking eunuch.
The first couple of shots hit your thighs and stomach. the pain rips through you instantly. The swelling and bruising is also instant. As is the perverse enjoyment you're feeling. Your depraved mind has decided you both deserve and enjoy this treatment. As before, your clit starts to grow at the thought.
Inevitably two shots, in quick succession, hit your balls. Your screams can be heard throughout the entire prison before you fall unconscious.
It takes two buckets of ice cold water splashed over your limp body to revive you this time.
The guards examine your almost ruined clit and balls and decide the doctor can, probably, save them.
That being decided they go get the guards that ride horseback and oversee the prisoners working the farm.
Those guards need practice with their whips. They don't get to use them as often as they'd like so practice is always welcome and you're perfect for their needs.
You're unshackled from the fence and turned around, facing it, and reshackled. The two horseback guards flip a coin to see who goes first. The winner uncoils his 8 ft whip and begins swirling it in the air. With a quick flip of his wrist the whip leaps out and bites your ass. Your screams echo across the yard. Another swoosh and the whip crosses your back. Bright red welts form immediately. The burning sensation radiates out across your back. They start coming faster now. Most of them hit your thicc ass, making you dance and quiver and shake and scream. Eventually it becomes so intense you go numb. Your ass is on fire but now you simply accept that this is what you deserve because you're a sissy slut, pain whore.
After what seems like an eternity you're unshackled and turned around again. The bite of the cuffs into your wrists and ankles is inconsequential compared to the pain rushing through your ass and back.
The second guard begins his turn focused on your titties. Your plump, sensitive, titties feel the sting of the tip of the whip. He's incredibly accurate. Hitting your nipples over and over. They all laugh as you cry and beg him to stop. Instead they encourage him. They want to know if he can make you scream even louder.
He's confident he can. He says he doesn't want.to hit your ball because they're really close to being completely destroyed but he's sure can hit your clit.
Turns out he's right
The whip bites into your useless cock over and over.
Your screams carry for miles. As does their laughter. The worst part though, is that throughout the entire whipping, you cock has been seeping cum. And now that they are done they notice it for the first time.
It's then that they realize what they have on their hands.
Chapter 4
The fact that the prison is also a working farm results in some unique opportunities, and challenges, for the men working it.
The farm provides vegetables and meat for the prison.
It also provides sadistic guards with some creative ways to torture sissy sluts.
For example, the guards know your boipussy can take it deep, because they shoved a whole nightstick up your slutty ass, but they got to wondering how fat a zucchini they could stuff in your gaping hole before you passed out or ripped. Turns out the answer is 10 inches before you screamed so loud it could be heard miles away, and then you passed out. What confused them was that you seemed to be enjoying it up to that point.
They also discovered that your useless faggy body could be used to solve practical problems.
The prisoners were running into issues with fire ants in the soil they were working. The guards realized that you could be used as bait.
You were stripped naked, yet again, (At this point it was rare for you to have clothes on at all. Much quicker to rape you if you're already naked) and taken to the farm field. The walk past the prison yard was both humiliating and thrilling for you. So many men wanting to fuck your sweet little holes. Potentially so much cum for you to swallow or be covered by. So many hard cocks for you to suck. All you could ever want. And you wanted them all.
Just before the guards lead you outside the fence they tie your hands behind your back and put a collar around your neck. A rope is passed through the ring on the collar and handed to a guard on horseback. You can feel the hot sun making your big, fat, titties redder and redder.
The horse starts walking forward and you follow along behind. The rider picks up the pace and you have to start running a little to keep up. The heat and the running has you sweating and gasping.
The rider speeds up a bit more and you have to run hard to keep up. The guards in the truck following you, and rider are laughing at the way your clit is bouncing around as you run. They're also laughing at the way your titties are slamming up and down.
Again the rider speeds up. This time you can't keep up, you stumble and fall. They don't stop. You're being dragged through the dirt into the field. The rocks, gravel and dirt are scraping your titties and, especially, your clit. It hurts so good. You feel like an animal and deep down, much to your shame, you're enjoying it.
Just when you think you can't take anymore it stops.
You're in the middle of the field. The fire ant hill is mere feet away.
They flip you over and cut the rope around your wrists. The guards in the truck get out and rummage around in the back of the truck. They pull out four stakes, a length of rope and a hammer.
You lay, gasping, in the hot southern heat. The scrapes all over your body are on fire. Your clit is throbbing, both from the pain, and the shameful pleasure your feeling. Being exposed and used by these strong, cruel men is making you feel more and more like a sissy fucktoy. Completely empty of masculinity.
The guards have pounded the four stakes into the ground around you. Ropes are wrapped around your wrists and ankles and your stretched, spread eagled, as they tie them to the stakes. You're unable to move, except to wiggle a little. Your pathetic attempts at struggle make your clit flop around uselessly which elicits more laughter. They put a burlap bag over your head and tie a rope tightly around your neck to hold it in place.
The guards have been working quickly. They don't want to be swarmed by the ants, that's your role.
One of the guards grabs a long stick and, just for laughs, hits your clit with it, just ot hear you cry out, before heading toward the ant hill.
He begins poking the hill with the stick. The ants come swarming out and all the guards run for the truck. The guard on horseback takes off at a gallop.
The ants don't take long to find you. Crawling over your arms and legs they begin heading toward your scraped clit. Within seconds they've completely cover your useless clit and begin burrowing down into the shaft.
The guards are about a hundred yards away and yet they can hear you screaming, crying, pleading and begging for release. There's no help coming. You're at the mercy of the insects who are beginning to bite your useless cock and push their way into your sissy ass. It's so easy for them to crawl up your boipussy. It's been fucked so often lately it gapes. They march right up you effortlessly.
The intensity of the pain in your clit and ass has distracted you from the dozens of ants devouring your fat, soft titties.
They're everywhere. On you, in you. Using your useless fucking sissy fag body for their needs. As it should be. Your thicc, feminine, slut body exists only for the pleasure of others, and that includes insects.
Because you're a depraved pain slut your clit starts to grow, making it easier for the ants to enter you.
The guards can't believe you're getting hard. They're glad they decided to record the whole spectacle because otherwise no one would believe it. They can't wait to show it to everyone down at the bar.
Right about the time you start to pass out, from the pain and the exhaustion of screaming and crying non stop for almost an hour relief comes.
They need you alive. Damaged is fine but alive. A 2" hose sprays you with a deluge of cold water sending the ants flying. The hose is shoved into your pussy to flush them out. The Icy cold water shoots into your guts with incredible force.
A stick is pushed into the end of your still hard clit to kill the ants inside. The pain of the stick being jammed into your useless cock makes you finally pass out but not before you hear the guards say they can't wait to do this again with different insects.
Chapter 5
The sunlight through the infirmary window wakes you. You're not sure how long you've been there. You feel good though. There's no signs of the ant bites so you figure you've probably been there a few days.
When the nurse comes in you ask her a few questions. Turns out you've been there three days. They kept you sedated and medicated. That didn't stop the guards from occasionally coming in and sodomizing you anyway. Apparently you moaned like a little bitch even though you were almost completely unconscious.
The knowledge that they used your ass for their amusement and pleasure while you slept, without giving a damn if you enjoyed it, filled you with both shame and arousal. You were a human flashlight for three days, for god only knows how many cocks.
You notice that your skin seems softer and smoother. At first you thought it was because of the treatment for the ant bites. You ask the nurse about it. She says, no, they have, in fact, been pumping you full of hormones. She says she's never seen doses that large before. You lift the sheet and look at your cock. To your shock, surprise and shame it's even smaller than before. So are your balls.
You drift off back to sleep feeling more like a girl than ever before.
Chapter 6
Your recovery is progressing nicely after the ant torture. You've been given a break for a week.
The break consisted of only having to suck every cock put in front of you (dozens and dozens) and being fucked repeatedly, all day and night. Usually one at time but occasionally being gang banged. 6 or 8 cocks filling your boipussy with their hot cum. So much cum it would still be leaking out of you hours later.
It's pointless for you to put clothes on most of the time. When you are allowed clothes they are femmy as possible. Short skirts, crop tops that don't really contain your fat titties, garters and stocking and nothing else. Essentially, they dress you like a sissy slut whore.
At this point you're not even sure you remember your own name. You've been called everything but. Fucktoy, cumdump, meat puppet, whore, slut, faggot, sissy, girl, fuckface, useless, pain pig, ant girl, and a bunch more.
It's reached the point where you don't feel right if you're not sticky from cum or your boipussy is empty. It's come to feel completely natural to be impaled on a real man's cock.
Chapter 7
There's a problem down in the barns. One of the stallions is in heat and there's no mare to breed him to. It will be at least two weeks before they can get a mare in to breed with him. He's become damn near unrideable.
The guards have been discussing it and you're the solution. It's even decided that you are going to suck the stallion off. Some of the guards wanted to let it fuck you but.others were concerned it might destroy you. Not that they give a damn about you. They don't. They just want to keep you alive so they can continue to torture and use you. You're a slutty, depraved, amusement for them.
You're marched down to the barn. Almost every guard on staff has come along to watch and record the perverted spectacle. This is filling you with mixed emotions. It's completely humiliating to be forced to serve the sexual needs of an animal in front of a large crowd of people. On the other hand it's a dream come true to serve the sexual needs of an animal in front of a large crowd of people.
The stallion is walked out into the corral so that the guards will have a good view of your depraved cock sucking. They weren't kidding when they said he was horny. His cock is already getting hard and you haven't even touched it yet.
You drop to your knees beside the stallion and tentatively reach out for his growing cock. It's already 18 inches long and it's only half hard. Stroking it makes it grow quickly to its full 3 foot length. It's beautiful.
The guards are growing impatient. They're yelling for you to quit screwing around and start sucking.
You pull the massive cock to your lips and kiss it. Swirling your tongue around the tip produces old-cum and the horse starts to settle. You stretch your mouth wide to take as much of the massive head as you can into your slutty mouth. To the surprise of the crowd you can get it in your mouth. Sucking as much as you can, tasting the musk, feeling the heat, hearing the guards calling you filthy names is all combining to turn you on. To your shame, and the amusement and disgust of the guards, your clit starts to grow.
A few more minutes of worshipping the big animals cock and you can start to feel it throb. No one has told you if you're supposed to swallow the cum. You decide that if you're going to be the best, most depraved piece of fuck meat you can possibly be, you should swallow.
With a loud grunt the horse begins to cum. So much hot cum gushes into your mouth. Too much to swallow. It shoots out of your mouth, out your nose an all over your tits. Sputtering, coughing and gagging, on your knees, in the dirt, covered in horse cum, in front of a crowd, you lose control and begin to cum too.
The guards howl with laughter and heap verbal abuse on you.
All you can do is hang your head in shame. And pure, perverted, satisfaction.
Chapter 8
You awaken the next morning, still flush with excitement and shame from yesterday's bestiality show.
The memory of your depravity, and the unbridled lust and perversion, makes your cock start to grow again.
You sucked off a horse in front of a large crowd. You savored its cum in your mouth. Your tits were coated in his hot, sticky jism.
Rather than being repulsed you realize you want more.
Unfortunately for you, today's plans don't include the animals.
There's a section of farm land that isn't draining properly and has become swampy. The prisoners don't want to go in and drain the water because it's full of leeches. That's where you come in.
The guards could bait the leeches with fresh pork but why waste good meat when they can use you.
Once again you're marched, naked through the prison and out to the road to the farm. The name calling and abuse as you pass the prisoners is as vile as ever. Rape threats, humiliating comments about your pathetic little cock, reminders that you are definitely not a man anymore. You're a faggy little sex slave for an entire prison and the people who run it.
As you walk through the fields with the guards, toward the swamp the hot sun beats down on your naked body. It occurs to you, and makes you blush, that you don't have to worry about tan lines.
As you approach the swamp you realize it's bigger than you imagined. There's got to be hundreds of leeches in it.
The guards tie your hands behind your back and order you to start walking into the water. You hesitate momentarily. The slash of a whip across your back gets you moving quickly.
Too quickly. You lose your footing in the thick mud, stumble and fall face first into the water.
Your struggles to turn over roil the water and stir up the mud, releasing the leeches and other bugs living there.
The guards yell at you to get further into the water and to get on your back with your legs spread. This time when you hesitate a rubber bullet is shot at you, hitting you square in the ass. The pain is excruciating and the swelling starts immediately. But you move.
You wade into the water and find a spot where you can submerge your body and still keep your head above water.
It only takes a couple of minutes for the leeches to find you.
At first it tickles as they begin to crawl over your naked, slutty, body.
Then they start to latch on. Initially it's on your thighs and stomach. Then it's your arms and tits.
Eventually they find your cock and your boipussy.
As the first one starts slithering up your cunt you realize they're not just going to use you externally. With your hands tied behind.your back there's no way for you to protect yourself.
There are a least a dozen on your titties. Biting and sucking on your nipples, areola, and soft tit meat.
You've lost track of how many have slipped inside your cunt. You can feel them working their way deep inside you. There's so many it feels like a cock. A live wriggling, biting, cock working deeper and deeper into you.
The assault on your cock distracts you from the damage being done to your boipussy.
At least three of them have worked their way into your urethra and have latched on. The pain is unbelievable and your screams and pleas for mercy echo across the swamp. All it gets is laughter and mocking from the guards. They remind you that you're nothing but meat and this is what meat gets used for.
For three long hours you lay in the water, a fucking plaything for insects. The heat and the loss of blood start to take a toll. Your head is getting light. It's about then that you realize that this is your destiny. A sex slave for vicious perverts. Rape meat for horny prisoners. A fucktoy for an entire barnyard full of animals. A piece of meat, so depraved and filthy that being sexually abused by insects, letting them destroy your ass and pathetic sissy cock, feels right.

One thing I don't know how
It doesn't even matter when you look at it know
Cause when I designed this rhyme I was scared of it all
Scared to fall, I hadn't even tried to crawl,
But I was forced to run, with you mocking me,
stopping me, backstabbing me constantly...

I have a confession, theres this one girl at my school that has driven me insane ever since freshman year. It's been 3 years since then and she still manages to crush me on the inside. You see, i owe it half to myself, I made myself look like an idiot by writing little love notes and trying to impress her but it didn't work. In fact I've only found out recently that she would read those same love notes aloud to everyone on my bus, and let me tell you, It's been a rough four years. But I can't stand not paying attention to her, she has the perfect blond hair and blue eyes, glasses which I think is sexy, and on top of that, a perfect rack and nice ass. Sometimes I feel so pissed off at the fact that she mocks me and teases me and has made me a laughing stock that i want to fuck her brains out just to get revenge, but i don't want to even dare to look her in the eye. So......the fuck do I do?

I confess I love the look on a girl's face when she realizes she's just become a complete, worthless slut.

A little background: I was a complete nobody in high school. Like, skinny little nerd boy, Star Wars posters on my walls nobody. I decided my senior year to join the military. That got me fit, got me confident, and put me in a few of the right places at the right time to make some good investments. Fast forward a few years and I'm out, own a company, and pull down (low) six figures.

Last year I went to my ten year reunion. Word got around about how well I was doing these days, and before long one of the girls who was a huge cunt back in the day was chatting with me over some drinks. We had a few laughs about how she made fun of me when she found out I thought she was good looking (because she was) over some drinks. As the evening wound down, she admitted she was having some financial issues. She's a waitress now, engaged to a cook at the restaurant she works at, and they were about $400 shy of paying the rent and close to getting evicted. We talked some more and I made my offer. I'd give her the $400 if she woul do something for me. She took the deal fast enough that I figured that was her goal the whole time.

We met up a few days later while her fiance was at work. I made it clear that for her to get the money, she had to do exactly anything I wanted. I think she figured I wanted a blowjob, a quick fuck and that was it. Nope. I had her strip down, got naked myself, and she started blowing me. It was okay, but not great. After a minute I grabbed her hair, and started fucking her mouth. Didn't start easy, just went straight to treating her mouth like a pussy. She fought a little, pulled back and said "What the fuck Charlie?" I slapped one of her tits, told her to shut the fuck up and take it, and went back to going to town. She kept pulling back and heaving, and I kept slapping her face or tits, telling her if she wanted that money she needed to stop being a worthless cunt, and went back at it. Every now and then I'd spit in her face, taking a cue from one of my favorite pay sites (you know the one). After about five minutes she suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom. I could hear her throwing up in there. I followed her in, stroking my cock and telling her she needed to get her mouth back on my cock or I was walking.

I could see she was considering telling me to get out, so I grabbed her hair and pushed her back to her knees. I could see she didn't want it, but opened her stupid mouth anyway. Over the next ten minutes she stopped to hurl three more times. I laughed at her, mocked her, and spit on her every time. Finally I told her her mouth wasn't good enough, and told her to bend over the sink. She thought I was going to fuck her pussy until I spit on her little ass hole. She looked up at me in the mirror and asked me not to, begged me just to fuck her pussy instead. I spit on her ass a few more times, told her to shut the fuck up, and squeezed my cock in her ass. She screamed, I grabbed her hair and made her look at her self in the mirror while I pounded her ass. She started crying pretty quickly, and I just laughed and asked if her fiance fucked her like this. If she was proud of her self, etc.

After a while I was ready to cum, pulled out and pushed her back on her knees. She closed her eyes an mouth, and tried to turn her head but I held her in place and blew a huge load on her stupid face. Then I had her open her open up and fucked her mouth a little more. She gagged probably from the thought of A2M as much as the face fuck. I stood there over her a few minutes, letting my cock get soft again while I berated her, asked her why she didn't want to taste my cum, and she kept asking to wipe it off. I spit on her again, and told her she should clean herself up. She started to get up, but I kept her down, and had her lean her head back over the tub. I stood over her and started pissing on her face and she freaked out. I pinched the stream and told her to stay the fuck still or I walk with the money. Spit on her again, finished my piss, then went and got dressed. I could hear her sobs from while I got dressed, and that got me laughing. When I walked back in, she was curled up naked on the floor, her body shaking while she cried, still glistening from her golden shower. I laughed at her, spit on her, then tossed the cash at her. Thanked her for the fun and told her I'd show my self out.

My wife is tiny, but she is my mistress. She is only 5' tall and very slender, with a pert little ass and lovely little pert breasts. I am just over 6', work out and keep fit, but I love to be dominated by her.

Today her boyfriend came over, she has had boyfriends since before we got married, she only has one at a time, and the rule for me is that when she has a boyfriend I am not allowed to fuck her. I'm also not allowed to masturbate without her instruction and with her watching me. She has been with this guy for 6 months, so I haven't fucked her in that time, and she has only allowed me to cum occasionally. So this is a little story about today.

She let him in the door, embracing him his hands went straight to her little ass, up her skirt and started fumbling in her panties. She mockingly spanked him, telling him off for being so impatient. "When did you last cum?" she asked him. He told her it had been a couple of days, "oh good, I was hoping to collect a big load". I wasn't sure what she meant by that, but they went upstairs to the bedroom and I followed. I got naked and sat in my chair. She always make me watch when she has a boyfriend.

She was pulling his clothes off as he was rubbing her through her panties, I could see the cloth starting to get wet, wishing to be able to taste her. Then she was on her knees, taking his cock in her mouth, now her own hands were working her pussy through her pants, making her wetter and wetter. Taking his cock in her hand she licked down over his balls, wanking his cock.

"Fuck me now" she said. She laid on the bed parting her legs and he pushed his cock in to her. My own cock was throbbing hard but I hadn't been told that I was allowed to touch it, so it just ached wanting to be wanked. "Dam, I forgot, I want to collect your cum", she said as she pushed him off. She got a condom and rolled it down his cock. She turned and got on all fours so he could fuck her from behind. She knows I love the view of her little ass sticking up like that. She picked her wet panties off the bed as he was fucking her and reached over and pushed them in to my mouth. Shit, she tastes so good! I sucked on the skimpy cloth in my mouth wishing I could touch myself.

Then, with a groan he came. She pulled of his still throbbing cock, reached down and peeled the condom off him. It had a very large load of cum in it. She bought it over to me. "For you" she said tilting my head back. I opened my mouth and she poured the warm liquid in to it. "Swallow", so I did.

She asked her boyfriend to pass her another condom, which he did. Why did she need that, was I finally going to fuck her, was she going to change the rules and let me feel her tight pussy on my cock. She cupped my balls in her hand, shit, don't cum, don't cum, hold it in. I've not cum in ages and her hands feel so good. She unwraps the condom rolling it down my throbbing cock, looking me in the eyes as she does it. It feels amazing, but I manage to hold back, I want to fuck her so badly. Again she cups my balls in her hand, gently, teasing, tickling. She puts her lips to my ear, just touching, my cock twitches. She whispers, sexily "I know you want to fuck me". Fuck, my cock has a large twitch, my cum is pumping out into the condom, she is laughing, tweeking my nipples as my cock continues to spurt cum.

Now she peels off my condom and offers that up to my mouth. I drink my own liquid, it is worth it to see her smile. But my time is over for now, her boyfriend is hard again, and she wants his cock in her, they fuck again, bareback this time like usual. When they eventually finish I get to clean her with my tongue. I make her cum, and as this pleases her she allows me to cum again, but I have to drink it again.

Her boyfriend has gone now, and we are alone. She has told me to write this as she wants others to see it. She tells me she is getting bored of her current boyfriend, maybe it is time for a break or a change. If she decides that then I will get to feel her pussy again, at least until she finds a new interest.

Can you write for how many hours I have to leave my panties in my pussy?

I'm a whore who does whatever they tell me to do for free. I was ordered to shove my panties into my pussy and show everyone so that everyone could see how much space there is and understand that I'm a free whore and they can mock me as much as they want.

I confess I've done a lot of sexual stuff throughout my life but very few things I regret. This is not a regret.

My father was a bigamist and had so many wives we lost track. It wasn't a Mormon thing; he never had more under a roof than one at a time, but there were multiples at the same time in different states.

One stepmother and I hated each other. Hated her daughter, my stepsister, as well and the feeling was mutual there. Their existence pretty much was to make my life hell. My revenge on them happened when I was fifteen, stepsister was fourteen, and step-mother was in her mid-30s.

Bit of background: stepmother wasn't a knockout by any means. She wasn't fat but wasn't fit. Smaller tits, unshapely ass, and a bit of a paunch in her stomach. Step-sister was definitely better off as she had a nice tight body, great ass and cute but almost nonexistent tits. My father was the meal ticket the stepmother had always wanted and was afraid of losing that.

One day after school I was on the phone with a girl in the den and the stepsister came in. Stepmother was a stay at home type who always slept throughout most of the day, even past the time the stepsister and I would get home from school. Found out later she was a druggie (no heroin but definitely coke, crack, weed, alcohol, etc) and it comes into play in my revenge.

Anyway, the stepsister came in and was drunk off her ass. Vodka. She was being loud, obnoxious, and a real bitch. She proceeded to tease the hell out of me, showing her tits and ass, telling me I'd never get anyone like her. I hung up the phone and tried to get her to go to her room to sleep it off, but it wasn't happening. She stripped naked in front of me, touching herself and repeating I'd never get anything like her. My cock got hard, seeing her in all her glory, and she noticed. She laughed and struggled with me to get my pants off, taunting me that I "probably have a small cock", followed by "doubt I'd even be able to feel it".

I don't know what came over me but I responded, "Want to see it? I can prove it's not small." She sarcastically said yes and I stripped, hard cock out there. She stopped laughing and mocking but didn't do much else. No real reaction but staring at it. I moved up to her, my cock brushing her belly, looked her straight in the eyes and said, "Now let's see if you can feel it..."

I grabbed her, turned her around, forced her head onto the desk, and entered her from behind. I fucked her like mad. Relentless, aggravated, hate filled pounding. Between groans and other sounds she'd let out a weak "mommy" now and again. The whole thing was heightened by the fact that her mother was just down the hall.

I pulled out and came all over her ass. She stayed bent over the desk for a few minutes as I got dressed and grabbed a smoke. When I looked at her again she had tears in her eyes. She told me she was a virgin and I took her virginity. I asked her if she liked it. She said "yes" in a whispered voice, face down as if in shame. We didn't talk about it again the rest of the night.

The next day after school she came into the room again. I for sure thought she was going to confront me or tell me she had told her mother but she didn't. She asked if we could do it again, just like last time. She was stone cold sober this time. I bent her over the desk and took her again. This time she was letting out more than just groans; she was moaning and getting into it. I came on her ass again and this time she stood up and kissed me. We spent the next month fucking every day after school and squeezing a few times in during the nights and weekends. She wanted to try everything so she gave me head, I fucked her in the ass, and we screwed all over that house. Always it was me being the aggressor and dominating her.

One day we were having sex in the bathroom. I had just finished cumming on her face and she was sucking my cock clean. The door opened and her mother was in the middle of asking if she as okay as she'd heard noises. Her mother stopped and saw her daughter with my cock halfway down her throat, cum dripping down her face. To say her mother went ballistic was an understatement. After all the yelling and threats died down my stepmother told us she was going to think whether to tell my father. A few days went by and nothing was said but the idea of it hang over my head.

The stepmother, as I stated, was a druggie. When my father was out of town on business trips she'd bring her druggie friends over and they'd get high and drunk in her room. One of her druggie friends was an older woman, mid-40s, who was a total butterface. Amazing body but just a messed up drug and prostitution face. She'd given me the once over a few times before but her looks were filled with something a bit more this time and I figured the stepmother had told her what had happened.

The stepsister had gone over to a friend's house for the weekend so I was home alone with the stepmother and her druggie whore friend. They had been getting high and drunk all day. At about 1am I woke up to the druggie whore sucking my cock. When she noticed I was awake she stopped long enough to tell me that the stepmother had indeed told her what happened and she had to see for herself what her "niece" had been fucking. She sucked me until I came in her mouth, cleaned me off, then sat on the bed. She asked if it had been fun fucking my stepsister. I told her yes. She told me that she started doing what she did because her dad fucked her, but that she secretly enjoyed it and thought that the stepsister and I should be able to continue fucking since we both enjoyed it so much.

She stopped talking for a moment, a smirk coming across her face, when she blurted that she had an idea. She told me to stay in my bed until she came back and got me. I didn't know what she had planned but I grabbed a smoke and did as I was told.

About thirty minutes later she came back in, completely nude but with a strap-on on. She told me to follow her.

We got to the stepmother's bedroom door, which was wide open, and I saw that my stepmother was tied up and blindfolded in a doggystyle position. The druggie whore whispered to me that her and my stepmother would spend most of their days getting high, drunk and fucking; always the druggie whore fucking my stepmother with her strap-on. She told me to stand at the door and watch, jerking just enough to keep me hard but not cumming. The druggie whore went into the room and started fucking my stepmother.

About ten minutes into it the druggie whore pulled out and came back over to me. She told me it was my turn. I told her this was a bad idea but she said, "Her and I talk. She's told me hundreds of times how she wants to fuck you. Hell, since she found out you were fucking her daughter she's had me pretend to be you. Trust me."

I stood there for a minute, bewildered. While the stepmother wasn't as hot as the daughter I wouldn't have said no to fucking at this point in my life, yet I was still afraid of the consequences of fucking her. I also wasn't exactly trusting of a druggie whore. She whispered to me, "either you get over there and fuck her or I'm going to bend you over and fuck you with this." She stroked and shook her strap-on with a sneer on her face.

I decided "what the fuck" and mounted my stepmother from behind. I fucked her with the same fervor I had her daughter. My stepmother was screaming and yelling and moaning and enjoying it. The druggie whore came over to watch closely and after a bit she motioned for me to flip my stepmother on her back. I did so, reentered and kept fucking. Just as I was getting close to cumming the druggie whore leaned in and whispered to me to cum inside my stepmother. The look on my face told her I was afraid of knocking her up, so she followed with a "it's ok". I don't know why I trusted her in that moment but I don't think I cared at that point, I was too focused on my orgasm. As I reached climax the druggie whore yanked the blindfold off my stepmother, grabbed her head and forced her to look at me. I shot my load into my stepmother's pussy as a look of total shock was on her face. She hadn't even had time to properly react.

I pulled out and sat back on the bed. The druggie whore told my stepmother that now that she'd had my cock too she couldn't say anything about my fucking her daughter. My stepmother was pissed for a moment but then relented. She agreed that I could resume fucking her daughter if I fucked her too. The druggie whore added in that I had to fuck her too whenever she was over.

For the next year and a half I fucked my stepsister, stepmother and the druggie whore. The stepmother and stepsister never did anything to each other but more than enough times one would watch as I fucked the other. The druggie whore and I would switch off on fucking both at the same time. The druggie whore eventually buried her strap-on in me quite a few times before finding out that I'd already had that happen before and that I'd been taking cock in my ass for quite a while by then. Stepmother took a few turns with the strap-on in me as well.

Eventually the marriage between my stepmother and father ended and I never saw them again. The druggie whore got a few more years out of me, turned my ass out a few times when I was down and out and passed me around to some friends, but those are stories for another time.

It passes me off that my friend can so easily get sugar daddies online without at all needing to meet up bc he's below 5ft, white asf and has crazy pretty priveleges, meanwhile I, who live in a low income household to which my friend group that he's in will sometimes mock me for being poor, cannot get one because I'm black, 5'9 and not attractive enough(I'm assuming). Like I'm so willing to sell amateur pics bc I need the money and since I live in a lowkey racist town, nobody has been hiring me the past two months I've been searching.

Hey Euros, if you wanna mock Americans, you should hammer away on the fact that 85% of us are still stupid enough to believe in God. It would at least be a valid criticism.

Looking for a bully type Dom.

Who knows how to force me into sharing my teamviewer details. Making me give him/her my info, so that my 1 folder of girls can be seen by him. He can go through it looking at what he likes using my Mac so that my folder of pics are at his pleasure.

Using email/Yahoo/Skype to send pics 1 by 1. Not file transfer so I am made to see what he or she's taking and what he/she likes. Loved to be teased and mocked knowing I am powerless to stop it.

Would really like to try being made to mic chat as my teamviewer is used. So I can be locked out of my mac so the folder can be seen as he chooses. Even asking me info abt any gal he/she likes. If you are keen to chat PM me.

Please put me in my place and humiliated and mock me.

My brother drunkenly sent me a dick pic so now im mocking him for being so small lmao 🤏

does anyone know where i can find a video, its got a cute girl wearing a strapon and drinking a beer,shes mocking you for always comming home to find you drunk and jacking off. it was origionally labled as a masturbation instruction video,

I wake up to the realization that I'm restrained. My arms and legs both stretched out and tied down. I open my eyes, and see nothing- I've also been blindfolded. I call out, but nobody answers. I decide to lay there for a moment, to try to figure out how to free myself. As I start to drift back to sleep, I hear footsteps coming toward me. I call out again- still no answer. Then I hear your voice in my ear, telling me to be a good fuck toy. Then more footsteps. We hadn't discussed other people coming over today, so I start wiggling and frantically trying to release myself. As I struggle, I feel hands on my legs. I try to pull away, but my restraints give no slack. I'm trapped. Then I feel fingers on my pussy, spreading my plump lips to expose my clit. A finger slides down my slit and finds its way to my tight hole. My hips raise to meet the hand, arousal now controlling me. I call out blindly, and ask if I could at least go to the bathroom. I hear a few chuckles, but no response. I have no idea how many people are in the room with me, watching me. The hand adds another finger and an involuntary moan escapes my mouth. My hips raise again, but this time I'm met with another hand, grabbing my ass. I hear a strange voice ask if they could reposition me. Then some whispers, and my arms are released. The hand in my pussy pulls out, and my legs are released. You tell me to turn over. I do, and am immediately restrained, again. Hands spreading my ass. A finger is roughly shoved in my ass, and I tense up. Then another finger. Then I feel a finger searching for my other hole. I start to wiggle in an attempt to get away, but the ties hold, and im left to take it all. Fingers pump in and out of both holes, and I feel FULL. 2 fingers in each hole is more than I can take, and I beg for mercy, beg for them to untie me, but my pleas fall on unsympathetic ears. They start pumping faster and faster, and I feel like I'm going to explode. I cry out, "please, I have to pee!" More laughter, and then another finger is added to my pussy. Another hand searches for my clit, and starts rubbing, pulling, and pinching my nub. I tense from the pain of the combination of pinching and stretching, but I'm too full, so it doesn't help. Then, almost simultaneously, my ass and pussy are empty. I breathe a small sigh of relief. I didn't mess myself, and I made it through the pain. Just as I start to relax, I feel hand on my ass, again, spreading and exposing me. I prepare myself for a finger, but I receive a burst of pain as an unlubed cock is shoved into my ass. I cry out in pain, but nobody cares. The cock is rock hard and I can feel the head throbbing. It starts moving in and out, slowly, then faster and faster until the motion becomes almost violent. I beg for it to stop, but it doesn't. I can feel the cock swelling inside me, and then another burst of pain as it pushes as deep as possible. Then throbbing as it releases inside of me. He pulls out, and immediately, an even bigger cock is forced in. I gasp, but he's already going deep. As he fucks me, I feel a finger rub against my too-full hole, and push its way in alongside the cock. I scream out, and hear a few people laugh. I try to relax and let things happen, but the pain is so intense, relaxing is impossible. The finger pulls out, and the cock pushes deep and stops. I feel warm start to fill me as he cums. Then, a moment of relief as he pulls out. I expect more pain, but nothing happens, and then I realize: cum is dripping from my hole. I try to tense, but hands spread my ass again, and the cum freely flows out, worsening my humiliation. Fingers hook either side of my hole and stretch me open. More pain, as the stretching continues. As the fingers hold my hole open wide, a towel is used to clean off the cum, and dry off my ass. A towel-covered finger is painfully forced into my ass, and cleans out the cum. I hear a whisper in my ear, "don't want the cum to make it easier, do we?" And I start to tear up. The finger pulls out and leaves the towel in, and then a shot of pain as something long, wide, and hard is pushed into my hole. "Gotta get it all, right?" A different voice calls out, mocking my pain. I beg for it to stop, tell them I'll do anything, and I hear, "like he has a choice, right?" And then laughter. I whimper, and then the towel is pulled out. I tense in anticipation of pain, but this time a cock fills my pussy. Relief! I start to relax, and then white hot pain as another dry cock is forced into my raw, swollen ass. They're each pumping and thrusting at a different pace, making the pain unbearable. I cry and beg for it to stop, hoping beyond hope that someone would take pity. They don't. Instead, the pumping gets faster and deeper. One cock cums, then the other, and the next 2 guys step up for their turn. Each cock that fills me seems bigger than the one before it, and I can't imagine the pain getting any worse. The cock in my pussy starts pumping, and I can't hold it anymore. I cry out, "I'm going to pee, please, please stop! I'll do anything, just please, stop!" But my begging is once again ignored. They're having too much fun to stop. I can't hold it anymore, and my bladder releases against my will. Then I hear a voice, "hey guys, look! I win!!" And more laughter. I just want the pain to stop, but it seems as though it never will. The cock in my ass cums deep, and pulls out. The cock in my pussy pulls out, and finds its way into my ass. He forces it in as deep as he can, and I feel hot ropes of cum fill me and start leaking out around his cock. He pulls out, and the towel goes back in, and I quickly realize they're using the towel to both clean me AND give me a nice painful fuck. The towel pulls out, and I feel raw. 4 more guys take their turn, each pushing deep to cum. I am exhausted to the point that I can't move, I can't beg, all I can do is lay there and wait for them to get tired of using me. Hours pass, and the pain is unrelenting. Tears stream down my face as my ass and pussy are abused. I have no idea how many cocks I've taken, or how many times they've cum. I only know one thing: I am helpless. Finally, they're finished, and I can hear them walking away. I finally let myself relax, thankful that it was over. As soon as my muscles relax, I feel a hand on my back, tracing down to my ass. I try tense up again, but I'm broken and my body is spent. Cold presses against my ass, and then, with a pop, what feels like the biggest plug I've ever encountered pushes it's way in. Then more footsteps leaving, and now I am alone. Alone, dripping cum, and painfully plugged.

A long time passes, and you come back in. You ask if I enjoyed myself, and I nod. "Then tell me, slut." You say firmly. I respond, voice trembling, "thank you, Master, I enjoyed being used." Then you ask, "do you know how many men got to use you?" I shake my head no. "Really? No idea? Well, I called 5 of my friends and told them to bring whoever they wanted. In total, there were 18 men here, and they ALL left very happy." My head starts swimming at the thought of nearly 20 men using me, and then you say, "and it's about to be 19..."

I confess, I hate niggers. I like black people though. I know racist's make no distinctions and put black people all under the one group they call Niggers but to me you have your standard Nigger and it's variations and then Black People.

Niggers are the stereotype of black people. While Black people can be everything or most things opposite of what defines a Nigger. Now I don't want to get to into detail about what makes someone of the Dark complexion a Nigger but there's a mighty fine line.

However there are variations of Nigger. For instance, Nigger regularly defines the standard Adult male and female. However a Male can be known solely as a Nigger and a female as Niggette. Nigger children and teens are affectionately called Nigglits. Now if there's a Niggette who is an extreme Nigger than you refer to her as a Niggerella.

I dunno, just random research I was doing in class today. Some uppity old Nigger-Bitch wouldn't shut the fuck up during class, making remarks about the teacher and math and laughing and mocking the teacher. It'd all be fine if she didn't do it every five minutes. This particular Nigger-Skank has a couple of kids of her own and I'm guessing she's in her mid to late 30's and I feel sorry for her children cause as of right now, their Nigglits and will soon blossom into Niggers.

Damn, I'm racist aren't I?

I need a little help here from you guys and/or girls. I've read numerous threads here where guys post questions for 'how to' do whatever with a chick and the responses can be surprisingly insightful, so I'm here to give this a shot. If I get good advice, I'm definitely going to try it, report back, and ask for more good advice so this should be a nice thread when it's all said and done. Anyways, moving along.

Backstory:

So, I (28) think my girlfriend's (28) little sister (24) is hot...and recently, I've really been thinking she has been interested in me more and more too. I'm getting lots of the classic subconscious body language cues...like her body facing me when we're all in a group, very smiley when she and I speak, 'hangs on' to conversations between me and the girlfriend, etc. And lately she's been wearing super short shorts around the house with no bra. Yes, it's summer, but I've been through three summers with the gf and haven't noticed her sister wearing them...used to be long pjs, and always a bra. Always. Summer and winter.

The gf is always around and I'm not trying to get into any trouble so I've not made any efforts to seduce the sister...because of that, I think that even though she probably thinks I'm cute, since I've never made any moves on her whatsoever (I've basically ignored her up to this pont), there's going to be difficulty converting this one. Tough to go from ice cold to red hot all at once. Unless there's a catalyst...and there is.

Yesterday, my girlfriend decided to pull out her phone and show me a picture of her little cousin in her prom dress...for no reason I can come up with. She's not cute and neither was her dress. I seriously don't know what made her show me that picture...I'm leaning towards her just being girly, but what happens next makes me wonder. She flips through her camera roll real quick and then boom...bra and titties pop up.

Immediately, my brain is all like what the fuck is that on her phone for? I know I never got that pic, so who the fuck is my girlrfiend sending pics of her tits to?

And then I realize...those are her sister's titties. And that's fucking hot.

My girlfriend gasps, then laughs and explains that her sister decided to walk around the house like that the other day so to 'encourage her to cover up' she mocked her and took pictures to 'embarrass her later'. I kinda wonder if her showing me the picture was actually an accident, but it doesn't really matter at this point. What matters is getting my hands on those titties...fast.

So, guys...I need some help. How do I tell her sister that I saw her titties, that I really liked it...and still manage to get her into let's-keep-this-a-secret mode?

Chapter 1
You're at a drag show in a shit hole state. We'll say Louisiana. You're dressed like a complete fucking sissy. Little skirt. Stockings, heels, frilly panties, crop top, makeup.

The show gets busted by asshole cops on some stupid pretext. Everybody runs for the exits. Because you're a clumsy fucktoy when you're wearing heels you stumble and the cops grab you. You're the only one they catch. They throw you in a van and take you straight to prison. It's a work prison. There's a farm and guards on horseback.

You're taken to a cell with 7 other men. Big, strong, violent men. You're not sure if you're doomed or in heaven. It might be both.

They laugh at your appearance and taunt you. Inevitably they start to gather around you. Your clothes are ripped off. They ridicule your tiny dick. You beg them to stop but that simply encourages them to be crueler. They decide that if you're going to dress like a woman they'll treat you like one.

Fat cocks of every colour are whipped out. A thick black one is shoved in your mouth. A fat white one gets rammed, dry, up your ass. Your screams and crying only pushes them further into a frenzy. They each take a turn on your holes. 7 loads of cum in your mouth and all over your face. 7 loads of cum stuffed up your, now gaping, sissy ass.

When they finally finish raping you, leaving you laying in a puddle of cum and tears on the floor of the cell, they gather in a circle around you and begin pissing. 7 full bladders emptied all over your ruined faggot body and in your face.

And that's only the first night. It's going to get worse from here.....

Chapter 2
When you awaken in the morning you realize you've been tied to your bed. Face down. Ass up. Your cellmates are debating whether or not they they should fuck you then fist you, or fist you then fuck you. After a couple of minutes it's decided they should fuck you first because the fisting will probably destroy your boipussy and they won't enjoy raping you as much that way. They don't give a shit if it hurts, or actually, genuinely, destroys your ass. They just want they most pleasure from you before they dispose of you.
Even though your ass is still sore from the night before they start fucking you again. The pain, pleasure and humiliation are combining to turn you on and your clit starts to grow. They laugh and taunt you for liking it and promise that if you like this you'll love what comes later.

Just as the fifth guy is about to take his turn raping your slut ass the guards slam the door open. They give your cellmates shit for potentially ruining you before they've had a chance to have some fun with you. The warden promised them that you were free use and that anything goes. The warden has something special in store for you but that's going to come later.

The guards untie you from the bed and drag you out of the cell and down to the isolation unit. The whole journey they're mocking your tiny little clit and faggy breasts. Talking about how they're going to torture your titties and clit until you pass out. First though, they have a bet to settle. One of them has wagered that he can get his nightstick all the way up your boipussy. The others think it's too big and too long to fit.

You're bent over the end of the bed in your new cell and your wrists and ankles are zip tied to the frame. The guard spits on the end of his nightstick and begins pushing it up your ass. He wants to win this bet so he's trying not to completely fucking destroy your ass. The fat, hard stick is going in nicely. The gang rape you endured last night has loosened you up nicely for his purposes.

When he has it half way in it starts to meet resistance. The cocks that had their fun with you last night, while damn big, were only half as long as the nightstick. He pushes harder. You moan like the little whore you are. All the guards laugh as you grunt and moan. Still meeting resistance, he pushes harder. The stick slides a few more inches into your guts. You moan even louder, clearly enjoying being filled. He fucks it in and out of your faggy cunt, eliciting even more moans of pleasure from you. They're all amazed at what a depraved little sissy slut you are. A couple of them discuss how much they'll be able to abuse you now that they know you like it.

Determined to win the bet the guard begins hammering the nightstick up your ass. Deeper and deeper, closer and closer to reaching the handle. There's almost 18 inches of rock hard, polished, wood disappearing into your ass with each stroke. You realize, much to your dismay and shame, you want it all. You want him to win.

You're pushing back against the stick, willing it deeper into your cunt. Moaning, begging and crying for him to shove harder, to drive it deeper into you. Your clit is as hard as steel and beginning to leak precum. There will be no turning back at this point. The guards all know what a piece of perverse fuck meat you are and they won't protect you anymore. If the entire prison wants to line up and rape you, repeatedly, they won't stop it. You're not sure you'd want them to.

With one final shove the guard hammers the entire nightstick up your ass. You can feel it up against your stomach, destroying your ass even more, and ensuring your boipusy will be able to take incredible lengths.

He lets out a cheer while the other guards groan and grumble about having to pay the wager.

The stick is ripped from your cunt, leaving you gaping, raw and in pain. It also leaves you feeling empty, and wanting to be filled again.

As they're going, leaving you still tied to the bed, they promise they'll be back soon to continue your destruction.

Mock me till I cum, more you say more I'll show +100 pics

Come on I would love people to mock my tiny cock it turns me on

Kelly’s apartment smelled faintly of vanilla and freshly brewed coffee, the kind of cozy scent that made you want to sink into her plush couch and never leave. But today wasn’t about comfort. Today, Kelly had invited me over for coffee and gossip—something juicy, something dark. As soon as I walked in, she greeted me with that Cheshire cat grin of hers, the one that always meant trouble.

“Sharon, sit. You’re not going to believe this,” she said, gesturing to the couch. Her tone was low, conspiratorial, and I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of curiosity.

I sat, sipping the steaming coffee she handed me, and raised an eyebrow. “What’s going on? You’re acting like you’ve got the scoop of the century.”

Kelly leaned in closer, her voice dropping. “Shion. You know, the skinny Japanese woman from 4B? The one who’s been drowning in booze since her husband died?”

I nodded slowly. Shion was hard to miss—always wandering the halls looking lost, her fragile frame barely holding itself together. “What about her?”

Kelly’s grin widened. “Frank’s friends have been…visiting her. A lot. And not just for drinks. They’ve been getting her DřuňK, Sharon. DřuňK enough that she can’t fight back. And then they’ve been…well, you’ll see.”

My stomach twisted. “What are you talking about?”

Without another word, Kelly pulled out her phone and started scrolling. “Hold onto your coffee, because this is…something else.” She handed me the phone, and I froze at the first image.

It was Shion, barely conscious, sprawled on her own bed. Her legs were spread, and her peehole…it was inhumanly wide, gaping like some grotesque parody of anatomy. My breath caught in my throat. “What…what the hell is this?”

Kelly didn’t answer, just swiped to the next photo. And the next. Each one was worse than the last. Shion’s body, frail and broken, was violated in ways that made my chest tighten. Her peehole stretched obscenely, her pussy blown out to a terrifying width. In some photos, she was dressed, in others completely nude, her face slack and lifeless.

“Kelly, this is…this is sick,” I whispered, unable to tear my eyes away.

“Wait, there’s more,” she said, her voice tinged with excitement. She tapped on a video, and the sound of ragged breathing filled the room. It was Shion again, but this time, she was being r@pẽd—her peehole ravaged by a thick, monstrous cock. The man, Andrew, one of Frank’s friends, grunted as he buried himself inside her, his thrusts brutal and unrelenting. Shion’s body jerked with each movement, her ruined hole gaping wider with every thrust.

I gasped, my hand flying to my mouth. “Oh my God. How…how could anyone…?”

Kelly smirked, leaning back on the couch. “Andrew sent that video to Saeed, his buddy. They’ve been…sharing her. Like a fucking toy. And you know what? Shion’s too DřuňK to even remember most of it.”

My stomach churned, but I couldn’t look away. The video played on, Andrew’s cock pistoning in and out of Shion’s peehole, her body limp and unresponsive. The sheer size of him—both in length and girth—was almost mesmerizing, even as it horrified me.

“Why…why are you showing me this?” I finally managed to ask, my voice trembling.

Kelly shrugged, her expression nonchalant. “Because it’s fucking fascinating, that’s why. I mean, look at her. Her peehole’s ruined, her pussy’s blown out, and she’s just…there. Taking it. You’ve never seen anything like it, have you?”

I shook my head, unable to form words. My mind raced, trying to reconcile the horror of what I was seeing with the strange, almost morbid curiosity that kept me glued to the screen. Andrew’s cock, thick and veined, plunged into Shion’s peehole with a wet, squelching sound. Her body trembled, her bladder unable to contain the pressure as urine spilled out around his thrusting shaft.

“Kelly, this…this is r@pẽ,” I finally said, my voice cracking.

She rolled her eyes. “Well, duh. But look at her. She’s not exactly fighting back, is she? She’s so wasted, she doesn’t even know what’s happening.”

My hands clenched around the phone, the images burning into my retinas. “And you’re okay with this? Just sitting here, watching…this?”

Kelly laughed, a cold, mocking sound. “Why wouldn’t I be? It’s not like she’s going to do anything about it. What’s she going to say? ‘Oh, by the way, my peehole’s been ruined by my late husband’s friends’? Please. She’s too embarrassed to even admit it.”

I stared at her, my heart pounding. “But…what if she has to go on dates? What if someone sees…that?”

Kelly snorted, gesturing dismissively. “Oh, please. You think she’s going on dates? With that fucking circus tent between her legs? No way. And even if she did, do you think she’d tell them about this? She’d probably make up some bullshit story about it. Lie through her teeth.”

She leaned back, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Besides, even if she did tell them, you think they’d believe her? Who would even think to do something like this? It’s fucking insane.”

I swallowed hard, my mind swirling with conflicting emotions. Horror, disgust, and yet…a strange, perverse fascination. The video played on, Andrew’s cock thrusting into Shion’s peehole with a wet, slapping rhythm. Her body jerked with each movement, her face slack and expressionless.

“Kelly, this is…this is too much,” I whispered, handing the phone back to her.

She took it, her grin never faltering. “Too much? Or just enough?”

I didn’t answer. My mind was racing, trying to process what I’d just seen. Shion’s ruined body, Andrew’s monstrous cock, the sheer brutality of it all…it was like nothing I’d ever imagined.

Kelly leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “You know, Sharon…if you ever want to see more, just let me know. Andrew’s always looking for…new audiences.”

My stomach twisted, but I couldn’t bring myself to say no. The images burned in my mind, seared into my memory. And as much as I hated to admit it…I couldn’t look away.

Here's a copy of my first short that I posted in another thread

It a rather dark one :*

As soon as she agreed to come in for a night cap, he knew she was his, it was just a matter of slipping that little something into her drink. He slipped his arm around her and started to gently kiss her neck as she sipped the cognac, she started to moan with pleasure as his free hand gently caressed her body and her glass slip from her hand as she drifted into unconsciousness.

He gently lifter her up and carried her down to his ‘special’ room; lying her on the bed he carefully started to undress her, savouring every moment as he slowly revealed her smooth young body. The gentle swell of her breasts and the cherry red of her pert nipples started to arouse him; breathing deeply he gently removed her panties to reveal the most perfect pussy, he let his fingers slide along her slit; he pulled back and took another deep breath “patience” he whispered to himself “I must savour this delightful woman”.

He quickly fastened the cuffs around her wrists and ankles pulling the cords tight so as to leave her spread-eagled on the bed. He sat down in the chair by the bed and thought “now to wait for her to wake”

He sat reading and sipping his cognac and quickly became aware of her struggling against her bonds, he could see real fear in her eyes, which excited him; “I see you’re awake” he said softly, “don’t worry, nothing has happened, yet; I wouldn’t want you to miss a second of this delightful experience”

He stood and removed his cloths picking up a vibrator that was lying on the table. He was already hard as the sight of her tied, helpless on the bed excited him; he approached her and let the vibrator slide over her body, watching her flinch as it touched her nipples and pussy. Putting it aside he grasped her breasts, squeezing them together and pinching her nipples between thumb and forefinger, delighting in the small yelp that it caused. “make as much noise as you want my dear, it’s quite sound proof down her” he mocked. Bending down he kissed her lightly on the lips and ran his tongue along her check to lick her earlobe and neck, delighting in her attempts to pull away from him. He let his tongue slide over her chest to lick around her nipples, sucking hard on each, again eliciting a delightful yelp of erotic pain. “What shall we do now”, he questioned, “Shall we play some more? Or would you like this all to end, quickly? No, I think I want to Fuck you as I see the light flicker out in your eyes” his hand slid down, over her stomach, his palm pressing against her pussy lips, one finger probing gently at her slit. “It seems you are quite wet, and I thought you weren’t enjoying this” he quipped. He pressed a second finger inside her and worked his hand, delighting at how wet she was and how she started to squirm against his hand.
For the next few hours, she endured his attention, he licked and touch, he pinched and massaged, he probed and penetrated; he lost count of the number of times that she came; and thought it quite incredible how easy it was to make her cum as he raped her body. Then, finally, it was time. “I have quite enjoyed our time together, but it is now time for you to go”. At last, it was time to really enjoy her body, he climbed onto the bed and kneeling between her thighs he leant forward and pressed his manhood into her, filling her completely. “how does it feel good to have a real Cock in your tight little Cunt” he whispered, as he pressed himself deeper inside her until he felt his balls slapping against her arse. Faster and harder he pumped his manhood into her, whispering to her as he went “It is time for you to die, one last orgasm for you as you feel me fill your body with my seed”. He reached over and picked up the knife lying on the table, he placed the tip of it just under her breast bone, her body squirming against him as he pumped his cock harder and harder into her, he could feel her pussy pulsating against his cock as she neared that final orgasm; finally he felt his balls tighten as his own orgasm spewed his seed deep inside her and he pushed down hard on the knife, pressing it deep into her body, sliding it up and into her hart, he held her tightly “shush, shush my dear, it won’t be long now, feel my seed filling you as your life drains away” he gazed into her eyes as he felt her body quivering in both orgasm and death, watching the life fade from her.

He pulled his cock from her pussy and stood staring at her soft delicate body, taking hold of the knife he dragged it down her body until the blade stopped against her pelvis, leaving her gaping open from chest to cunt. What a delightful evening, he mused.

Last night we ordered room service to the hotel room. Afterwards, my wife wheeled the room service table out to the hall completely naked in her typical exhibitionist style. As she enters the hallway, she says to someone in mock apologetic tone 'Oh, sorry!' to which the amused guy replies 'You have nothing to be sorry about!', and then from the other end of the hall another guy chimes in 'Nothing to be sorry about from this side either!'

Guess a couple guys got a vivid deposit to their wank banks!

First request, please help. Looking for a vid, amateur vid 1 guy - 1 girl. Only thing I really remember is it starts off with them having sex, then she starts riding him until he complains that he's going to cum if they don't switch positions and she mocks him with a "Really?...." before she agrees to switch. I think she may have been wearing a cowboy hat and it may have been semi-night vision. Any help in tracking it down would be appreciated.

I once got with my ex’s best friend, who was really only interested in me because my ex told her I liked to eat ass.This is a long story, in a far away time.I was living at Job Corps at the time, I was broke and fresh out of college and needed a place to stay. I entered college my junior year of high school, so I was still pretty young for a college graduate.

The ex would never let me do anal, sometimes she would let me finger it a little, but she loved having her ass eaten. After we broke up, her friend would sometimes tease me between class. Me and the ex weren’t super serious or anything, so we all pretty much stayed friends after we broke up, but by then the ex was already with another dude, so I didn’t really hang out with her much.

One day, Friend was like, “I hear you like to lick ass” and laughed, and I said, “Yeah, I do”. She was taken aback, like she expected me to deny it, I guess.
”Don’t you know that’s gay!?” she said, and I said “No, I don’t know that”, and continued on my way.

Later on she came up to me in the cafe and said, “Are you going off-res tonight?”, it was a Friday, and we were allowed to leave for weekends if you lived in the dorms. I hadn’t been planning to, but I asked, “Why?”, and she said, “You should go off-res and take me with you”.She didn’t have to ask twice, I was now planning on it. I wasn’t sure what she wanted, but I definitely had my hopes up!

Being broke at the time, most of my stuff was still with my parents, but they weren’t going to be home that weekend, which is partially why I wasn’t going home, I had no ride and I usually hated taking the bus.

But I now had a reason, and decided I’d be taking her home that weekend. I half expected her to be bluffing or messing with me, but nope, she showed up to the bus and got on with me.We didn’t talk much on the ride home, really, and I was still half-expecting a prank or for her to want something from me.

We then had to take a city bus to my house after the first bus dropped us off, and I expected her to balk or mock me, turn around and leave or something, but she just got on with me. I was at least decent enough to pay the fare for both of us, hey, two bucks, it was the least I could do. We chatted a little about nothing in particular this time, but my mind was racing a mile a minute. What did she want? Just to get off campus for a bit? Everyone knew I always had weed, maybe she just wanted to smoke?

We got home and I met a snag in my plan, because for some reason my younger sister was still there. She was supposed to have been gone, too, staying at her friend’s to go to some concert the next day or whatever.

Once she saw that I was there, and with somebody, she made it a point to be a huge pain. “What’s going on!? Why are you home!? Who is this!?”, wouldn’t leave us alone, kept asking annoying questions, kept hovering.

Friend and I were hanging out in my room and I could hear my sister hanging around outside my door, constantly walking back and forth for no reason, nosing around, it was infuriating, what would she think was going on, and why would she want to know if anything was, anyway. We were usually cool, too, so it was really bothering me that she was behaving this way.

My sister was supposed to leave that night, but she wound up staying the entire night, I’m pretty sure it was just to be annoying, just to fuck with me. I wound up staying on my couch and let Friend sleep in my bed just so my sister wouldn’t hassle us all night, not like she should have cared, it was really out of character for her, and again, infuriating. I kind of never forgave her for it, just for how uncalled for it all was. To this very day I harbor some small resentment over it, really. Gotta be honest.

I woke up the next day and took the world’s quickest shower because I was worried my sister would drive Friend crazy and I walk out to find she left or something. Eventually my sister did leave, but she dragged it on for as long as possible, just to mess with me, and again, for no reason, we were all adults, it was really odd. I was positive that Friend would be totally bothered and disgusted with me, too. If not just for my sister’s obnoxious behavior.

Once my sister left, Friend hopped in the shower and I sat on my couch seething with rage, expecting Friend to be planning her exit.

Friend came out of the bathroom in just a towel, and walked over to me.“I’ve never had my ass licked before”, she said. Well, that was unexpected. I stood up and started lowering her towel, and she let me.

Worried my sister might suddenly burst back into the house or something, I took Friend into my room, locked the door, and got her up on my bed on all fours. She had a small butt, but it was pert, and perky. Really nice, and looked especially good bent over. Perfectly pretty little butthole, too, very tight and pink.

I spread her cheeks and started eating her ass, making my way to her pussy as well, but focusing on her ass. Hey, it was why she was here!

After a while, I was good and worked up and quite ready to fuck her. I didn’t have any condoms so I had to rely on the honor system, “I’m clean, are you clean… !?”, I asked. She said yes and I was too horny to second guess her, almost as soon as she answered, I was inside her. Warm and tight, shaved, she had a nice innie pussy.

After a while she asked if I had any lube. Fortunately, I had an old bottle in my top drawer. “Yeah, I do”.
“You can fuck me in the ass”, she whispered.
Her gorgeous ass was incredibly tight and I kept having to stop so I wouldn’t cum, I was very turned on by how quickly things had escalated.
As I pulled out and stopped, clenching my gut tightly so I didn’t bust, she turned around and started stroking me. “Wait, wait, stop” I stammered, not wanting to shoot just yet.
I laid her down on her back and fucked her ass missionary for a while, I wanted to suck her big tits while I fucked her. When I was kissing her she would lightly bite and suck my lips and tongue, it turned me on even more.
Eventually I was really close and pulled out saying, “I’m really close”.
She had these big, pouty lips and she just sat up, opened them and nodded, not saying anything but moaning in agreement.
”I’m going to cum in your mouth” I said, stroking myself to climax, “I’m going to come in your mouth”.
She puckered her sexy lips waiting for my throbbing member, I kept stroking it while resting the head on her soft bottom lip, she started pursing her lips, sucking and flicking her tongue around my cock saying, “Cum in my mouth, cum in my mouth”, and I couldn’t hold back any longer, pulling back a little and repeatedly shooting thick streams all over her pretty lips and face and into her gorgeous mouth, pushing my cock between her eager lips once I was drained, my post-orgasm shaft spasming inside her mouth. She kept sucking after I came and my whole body shook with pleasure and pain.

We fell back onto the bed and just kind of laid there holding each other and breathing heavily for a while before I eventually got up to get her a towel. While wiping herself off she said, “I’ve never had my ass licked before, all my boyfriends always said it was gross or gay… “. I was going to ask if she liked it, but that felt kinda corny, so I just left it at that. This was before ass eating was a huge mainstream thing, she kept calling it “licked”, instead of eaten, but I thought that was pretty sexy.

We took a shower together, I groped and played with her luscious, wet body, soaping up her tits and ass, rubbing her up and down. Somehow she looked even better, wet, I don’t know why that’s always the case, maybe it’s just a me thing.

Afterward, we hung around watching TV for the rest of the night. We made out and groped a little, at one point she put her hand down my pants and kept fondling my nuts, but we didn’t fuck again.
Later on out of nowhere she said, “My ex was huge. Like, really big. He liked anal and it hurt. It didn’t hurt as much, with you”.
Gee, thanks, I thought, but didn’t say anything.
We chatted randomly and cuddled, before she eventually fell asleep on top of me, later on I conked out, myself.

We had a normal Sunday morning and left for the bus stop that afternoon, luckily my sister didn’t come back home at any point. At that time I would have been happy to never have seen her again, I was still so angry.
We pretty much rode both buses in silence, got back to the center and went our separate ways. I wasn’t sure if she would tell anyone and suddenly everyone would be talking or gossiping or whatever, but as far as I ever found out, she only told my ex, who Friend claimed didn’t care, and who I don’t think cared to tell anyone else, really.

But a few weeks, maybe a month later, my Ex walked up to me in the hallway and said, “Just so you know, I only ever came when I was on top”, out of nowhere, for no reason. I’m not sure if it was out of some kind of spite or revenge for finding out, or if she just felt the need to throw that at me in the moment, but all I could think to say was, “At least you came at all!”, before walking off. It didn’t bother me much, especially since during our TV talk, one of the things Friend had told me was, “I was curious, since ‘Ex’ told me you were good in bed, and that liked to lick her ass”. Hey, thanks for the good word, Ex!

Me and Friend were still cordial, but we didn’t really hang out again after that, and we (unfortunately) never hooked up again, I’m not sure if it was because of the Ex, or if she had just, gotten me out of her system, or what. All the flirting had pretty much stopped, too, and I tried to convince myself it was just a thing that happened, she got what she wanted and was done with me, guys do it all the time for instance, but I can’t deny it was a bit of blow to my ego. The little flirting thing we had was a lot of fun, I was a little sad to see it end. And I couldn’t help but thinking that perhaps she had found my sexual abilities substandard. Not like I’ve had many complaints or anything, but hey, you can’t please everybody!
Her and my ex found a new group of weirdos to hang out with, and they weren’t too fond of me and my friends, so we all kind of drifted apart, entirely. I saw Friend in passing at a rave and didn’t know it would be the last time until it turned out it was. I saw the ex one more time, the day I was leaving the program, and she ran up to me and gave me a huge hug and said a very heartfelt goodbye out of nowhere, I hugged her back and we chatted for a bit, I eventually left, and that was the last time I ever saw her.

I wish I knew who and why just went through my posts and down voted the entire page one... I'd like to be able to mock/annoy them some more. Pretty please?

I try not to mock other's perversions....

But this shit is just funny. Not that it's a hermaphrodite of some sort... but that it's a pic of chick that's had both Liv Tyler's face and a massive cock photoshopped onto it, in order to create some artificial hermaphroditic-Liv.

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My wife liked to tease me by going braless in public. I would get hard watching her tits bounce and sway as she walked. We usually waited until we were home to fuck, but on this occasion we did not.

On a hot day in July, my sister-in-law hosted a barbecue. My wife was wearing a top that made me rigid, and she was having fun tormenting me. When I could no longer stand it, I went to the bathroom to relieve my lust. My wife followed me into the bathroom and mocked my condition. She told me to sit on the toilet and take down my pants, then she sat on my penis. I could hear the other guests outside the bathroom door as she bounced up and down on my cock and told me what a naughty boy I was. I wish I could have lasted longer, but I was too aroused and soon exploded. We left the bathroom separately, but I've always wondered if the other guests were aware of our actions. I like to think so.

Although we fucked in public other times, this occasion was particularly arousing because my wife's sisters and her parents were present.

I confess: I use a few .gifs to troll on Omegle and get boobs and mock guys with small cocks. What are some .gifs you guys use? Mine are only believable if you are retarded. :( I know how to manycam a video stream, but using gifs is SO much less setup (positioning... 3-4 windows partly open)

I want a dominant bbw to send me commands, written abuse and cock mocking. DMs are open to evil bitches.

You know that pool game where girls get on the backs of guys, like horse and rider, and the girls try to unseat each other? This is a great game to play when you've got a pool full of guys and girls. Well, it's helpful if you put your arms behind your back, palms up, your hands cupping the girls bottom as if you were simply trying to lift her higher. Do that and you'll find your fingertips pressing into that sweet spot between the girls legs. If you also become quite animated as you move around the pool, it just may be possible to slip your fingertips inside the fabric of her bathing suit. The worse that can happen is you'll need to do an, "Oops. Sorry," if she takes offense, although it's been my experience that quite a few girls will not take any offense at all and you may be able to do quite a lot of probing and touching, especially if you pretend you're not doing anything on purpose. Another bit of fun is pulling someones bathing suit bottom down and see how little time it takes before everyone's getting into the act. This can easily escalate into pulling bathing suit bottoms and tops off and tossing them out of the pool. You'll be surprised how many girls and guys will be dunking their heads under water to sneak a peak at each other, even more so when it's discovered that one of the guys has a hard on. Of course, it gets even better if everyone starts wrestling because nothing allows one more access to another than mock combat. Of course, don't forget what a nice view you'll get if you swim up behind a girl as she's climbing up the ladder to get out of the pool and you pull her bottoms down with your face only a few inches from her backside. Dreams are made of sweet split peach images like that. Keep in mind, though, things like this work best if you're being covert and not overly obvious. Everyone needs a little facade to hide behind. For instance, flash a girl and watch her freak out, unless she thinks she's watching you without your knowledge. Then you'll find girls are just as pervy as guys are. More on this another time.

Why do the complete assholes of life get the girls it makes me so fucking angry sometimes! i just found out some asshole one of these white boys who thinks he is a black man (talks like one walks like he thinks he is gangster and shit) just cheated on his girlfriend with a girl who is one of my neighbours and she seemed really nice, i guess hes going to fuck up her life too because that what he does, if there is a God, then today i fucking hate the cunt for letting shit like this happen!
GOD LOVES... YEAH MORE LIKE GOD FUCKING MOCKS!

I'm not sure if this is a terms of service violation, but member "hahadump" seems to be intentionally dumping tons of 10-second videos on this site - and his name obviously shows that he's mocking everyone who hates that.

Hey all, was wondering if you could give me some feed back on this short erotic story I've written. All comments welcome

I stood in front of the mirror and just stared at myself for a minute. Even I had to admit, I did look pretty sexy. He was going to go wild when he came home to this. My heart was fluttering with excitement at the thought. I'd taken the utmost care to get the outfit exactly as he'd described it when we were talking about our fantasies that morning: white blouse undone to the waist showing the silk bra underneath; stripy tie knotted loosely the way I remembered the cool girls from school doing it; skirt so short you could see the bottom of my g-string; knee high socks, the kind with bows. I'd mastered the expression as well, wide eyes, a little bite of the lip, a blush - pure mock innocence. We always had fun when he dominated me and this was the ultimate game.
I looked at the clock. It had just turned five. Another half hour to wait until my man was home. I sat down on our bed and pictured what would happen when he got here. As I thought of it, him thrusting into me with absolute desire, I could feel myself getting wet. Squirming on the bed, trying to resist the temptation to relieve myself was getting difficult. But I had to wait. It would be worth it. I got up, smoothed my skirt and tried to compose myself.
Deciding to play to the naughty schoolgirl as much as possible, I sent him a text. 'Sir, I've been a really good girl today, what do I get?' I giggled softly as I pressed send, and sure enough, my plan worked. A few minutes later I heard footsteps crunching up our gravel drive. It sounded like he'd run home after receiving that. I smiled to myself as the door shut. He called my name, and I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Positioning myself leaning against the door, I put my innocent face back on.
He rounded the corner and appeared in my view, rosy-cheeked, messy-haired and bright eyed from his run home. He was gorgeous as ever though, tall, dark and handsome, nicely built with strong arms that could hold me close, and chest muscles he could actually flex to make rhythms like a drum, and beautiful eyes that I felt I could look into forever. The bulge in his suit pants was already visible as he looked me up and down, admiring me in my tiny little costume.
"Oh, god, baby", he breathed, his voice husky and lustful, his eyes still taking me in. He put his arms round me and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed back eagerly, sucking on his lower lip, and he responded by pushing his tongue into my mouth, and sliding a hand down under my skirt to squeeze an ass cheek. I was growing wetter and he harder by the second. We kissed passionately for a while, until, breathless and dizzy with desire, I broke away. With a wicked glint in my eye I led him towards our bed, pulling his shirt off as we walked. He stopped me and slid an arm round my waist, holding me close to him. His hot breath on my neck, making my skin tingle, he muttered into my ear, "I'm the one in charge here remember missy", before picking me up and throwing me onto the bed.
Standing over me, he dropped his pants. His calvins underneath were properly tented now. He saw where my gaze was and brushed over them lightly, teasing both himself and me. I bit my lip as he took them off too and stood in front of me naked, stroking himself ever so slowly. I moaned and instinctively let my hand travel downwards. He caught my eye. "Don't you dare", he hissed. "We play this on my terms, you know that." I didn't disobey. He took his hands off himself and crawled up the bed towards me. He slowly started to undress me, taking his time on the two shirt buttons I'd actually fastened, then one-handedly unhooking my bra. My nipples were hard and begging to be sucked, but he ignored this and carried on downwards, pulling off my little skirt and socks and leaving me just in my g-string. He rubbed the silk of it softly, just above my clit. I tried subtly to grind my hips up a little and have him rub me, but he was wise to my games by now. He withdrew his hand and slid back up my body. "Don't try and rush me", he said, looking into my eyes with a fiery glare. "Or I'll leave you here until you learn your lesson." I couldn't help but smile at this. The absolute power he had over me at times like this was such a turn on. This he knew, and used it to his extreme advantage.
He leaned in to kiss me again. Such an amazing, passionate kiss that I felt the breath leave me. As he kissed me his fingers brushed over my neck in a butterfly motion, round to my throat and back up, the sensitive spot behind my ear, tickling me gently until the hairs at the back of my neck stood on end. I moved my head slightly to the side and he took his cue to start shadowing the movements of his fingers with feather-light kisses. His hands travelled down, using both now, and he rubbed my breasts, rolling my sensitive nipples between his fingers. He licked down from my neck and circled my right nipple with his tongue. He tugged at it with his teeth suddenly, whilst pinching the left, and I gasped sharply through the unexpected pleasurable pain. Latching onto it with his lips, he sucked until it was better, then repeated the process on my other nipple. I was writhing by this point, wanting him to touch me so badly. He continued his oral administrations down my body, licking down my stomach in small strokes, getting slower and slower as he got further towards my pussy, which felt like it was beating out tribal rhythms by this point. He got closer, closer, closer, kissing down my cleanly shaved pussy, just above my clit. And then pulled away. I tried desperately to pull his head back, but he wasn't having any of it.
"Damn, such a fucking tease" I growled. He merely chuckled before kneeling in front of my face and bringing his cock to my lips. I couldn't complain, I did love sucking. I looked up into his eyes with the innocent look I'd been practising all day and slowly let my tongue out and licked the tip of his cock, then let my tongue travel all the way down his length, round, and back up. He closed his eyes and smiled. I loved making him happy. I opened my lips and took him properly into my mouth, inch by inch until he was right in. He let out a groan and wrapped a hand in my hair, pulling gently as I began to move my head up and down on him, sucking him right in and then letting go almost to the end, licking and then taking him right in again. I reached under to play with his balls, gently squeezing. We both knew he couldn't carry on like this for long, so I let him go and he pulled away and slid down my body again. Right down. He kissed my tattooed feet, my ankles, inching up my calves, the back of my knees, the inside of my thighs, leisurely kissing every little bit, delaying getting where he knew I wanted him. Then finally, finally, his lips touched my pussy. It was like an electrical shock being sent through my body. He used his fingers to part my lips and gently rubbed my clit, only for a few seconds, but enough to make me twitch violently. He must've sensed then that I couldn't handle much more teasing, because he lay between my legs and started licking properly, dragging his tongue from just above my ass all the way to my clit and back again, letting it dip into my slit as he did. I moaned and ran my hand through his hair, grinding my hips into his face. He stopped and tongue fucked me for a minute, before sucking on each pussy lip. He then latched onto my clit, sliding two fingers inside me as he did, and thrusting them in and out of me. I was in heaven, writhing and moaning beneath him. I could feel a climax building. He could sense it too, and his fingering became faster, his sucking more urgent. Soon I could hold back no longer and held his head to me as I shook and came all over his fingers and tongue. We lay there for a minute while my orgasm subsided, and then he came back up to the top of the bed. He pulled me close and I could feel his cock against me, rock solid, pressing into my stomach, begging to be buried deep in my pussy.
"Ride me, little schoolgirl" he whispered sexily. We rolled over until I was mounting him. I grasped his cock and rubbed it across my clit, teasing us both. Then when I could take this no longer I allowed myself to slide onto his length, filling me up. I just sat astride him for a minute to allow myself to adjust to his thickness, and then I began to ride. I moved up and down on his cock, my tits jiggling in his face. He grabbed them and squeezed them together. My moaning was starting to get very loud. I keeled over in passion, and in one swift rolling motion he was back on top. He held my legs up and apart as he fucked me hard with all his long length. I felt his entirety slide in and out of me, hitting my g-spot, squeezing my pussy around him. We were both making almost unearthly noises of pleasure now, mine a high pitched wail, his an animal, guttural sound. His breathing was as shallow as mine and I knew we were close to a simultaneous orgasm. With a few final, hard, deep thrusts, I felt my pussy walls contract around his cock, just as I felt his hot cum shooting inside me.
We just rode our orgasm out together for its duration, until he collapsed on top of me. We lay and recovered together for a while, me stroking his hair, him leaning up to give me a sweet little kiss every so often.
"So amazing baby. Thank you, I love you. And next time it's your fantasy that gets acted out."
I smiled to myself as he went to shower. Next time was going to be even more fun.

I am 36 years old and a VIRGIN who has never had a girlfriend

Feel free to insult, mock me so I can jerk off to all the insults

I confess I have an average size cock, but very tiny balls. My wife always mocks me because of it.

DEWEZ you fucking joke. Who taught you how to run a website? Its funny that even in this slimy pit of disgusting, pasty, virgin pedos youve created, youre still the biggest fucking failure around. Even on this sub-par website, the ONE place you thought you could pretend to be any remnant of a big shot, we still mock you, and your pathetic websitery skills. Die like your brother you fucking loser. You can go ahead and delete this post like a fucking pussy now ;) How is it even posible to be a pussy on the fucking internet? Only you, DEWEZ, only you.

As a white male, I know that I am better than all the other races. When you look at all the inventions that changed the world (ie car, television) they were all invented by white men. I love it when nonwhites bash white people but negate the facts that skin whitener is the best selling cosmetic in the world and everyone wants to live with white people no matter how racist we are. In the States, they are doing redistricting and blacks and mexicans are begging to be redistricted with whites and not their own because it will bring down their businesses and property values. I see it everyday with the inferior races bleaching their hair, wearing white clothing, mocking their own kind for being too dark or ethnic, etc. If all white people started to wear green shirts then all the other races would start wearing green shirts. I am a racist and I have no qualms about it. White people who denounce racism are the biggest racists of them all. I call them 'closeted racists.'

I am an academic, currently completing a post doctorate at a university in Australia in the field of condensed matter physics. I have a fairly solid reputation, seen as someone respectable. A person without dramas nor kinks.

But I have quite a few repressed kinks. I had set up a hotmail account under a fake alias and added many female contacts to messenger. All were girls I knew. I would get on webcam and masturbate for them. Most blocked me, but a few enjoyed watching. One was an ex housemate who I went to highschool with, another was my cousin. But my confession involves a girl I went to uni with. She was doing her phd in some wishy washy subject about science and society. I used to mock her light heartedly about this. In any case, I started masturbating for her. At first she found it amusing, then intriguing. She wasn't dumb and realised I must be someone she knew. I wouldn't reveal myself to her though.

The problem is one occasion I was even hornier than usual. It wasn't enough that she was watching me jerk off. I had the desire for her to know who I was. By some idiot compulsion I revealed my identity to her. She was shocked, since in person there was no way anyone would suspect me of any kinks, and aside from watching me masturbate we also had many conversations. She knew that though I considered myself straight, I occasionally had fantasies about sucking cock, and that though I considered myself a dominant person, had fantasies about being dominated.

She promised to keep it secret, but over time the relationship changed. She began teasing me by threatening to out me. She had recorded some of my cam performances and of course had our chat logs. And though I never revealed my face, there was enough to prove the person was me. I told her I would do whatever it took to make it worth her while not to reveal my dirty side to our colleagues.

Now once a week, I suck her boyfriends cock. Sometimes he cums in my mouth. Sometimes I watch him fuck her and I eat his cream pie out of her. At first it turned me on a little, even if I tried not to admit it. Now I'm over it, and I only keep doing it to keep my dirty little secret.

niggers...

A video shot in south Sacramento has gone viral and, in a word, it�s brutal.

It shows a mentally disabled woman being mocked, spit on, then punched in the face at a Sacramento strip mall on Mack Road.

Regular customers and neighbors weren�t surprised by the video. They say this type of disrespect, and abuse, goes on all the time.

But it�s difficult to watch. A woman who appears mentally impaired is punched in the face.
It all started while she stood in front of a doughnut shop where she is taunted by a group of guys who sound as if they�re spitting on her.

Then she�s shoved in the face and laughed at.

After that she snaps and chases her attackers, asking why they�re hurting her.

�Why you slapping me, huh?� she can be heard asking.

After that a man punches her in the face, knocking her to the ground, where she can be heard moaning.

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I confess I just had my first ever experience of non-performance in the bedroom. a 19 year old (rather overweight young girl) just gathered up her belongings and left my apartment unfulfilled. To say that I am ashamed doesn't quite cover it. I thought this kinda thing only happened in movies... As I look at the balloon she had tied round her wrist, now resting on my ceiling, I can't help but feeling that it is silently judging me. The way it is pressed against the ceiling seems to mock me. as if it is saying, "I could get up, why couldn't you?"
I will now look at some non over-weight women on this website and force my member into action. The realization that i am growing older is a bitter pill to swallow. Was it really me or was fucking a fat chick just something my sub-conscious mind will not allow?
...I guess I'm just grasping at straws.

I want to confess that i have had sex with my older sister. She's 26 years old, straight blond hair, big busty tits and a nice plump ass. I'm only 19. It started off like this...

My Aunt and Uncle have come over to stay for Christmas, along with my grandmother and grandfather. So my sister had to bunk with me in my room. Now i've never had sexual feelings for my sister before this incident, but what's about to happen next still makes my body quiver. So i came home from my friend's house, it was pretty late and my house was dark and quiet. I was mad late. So i snuck into my house, walked into my room and saw her lying across it with a tight tee and shorty shorts that hugged the rim of her ass cheeks perfectly. Mmm, the site was intoxicating. I stood there in the doorway surprised to see her laying there like that.

"You're gonna be so busted when mom and dad find out." she said mockingly.

I just told her they don't have to know about it, followed by what the hell are you doing in my room. She told me the situation and i was shocked, pissed even. I have to share my room with my sister for the entire month of December until New Years Day. So i tried to make the best of it. I stripped down to my boxers and a night tee and crawled into bed, i was so tired from playing Xbox all night with my buddies and i just wanted to pass out.

So as i laid there trying to fall asleep, my sister sighs and says; "It's a shame i have to sleep here with you. Because i usually always sleep naked and rub one out before going to sleep." My eyes snapped open and i couldn't believe she was telling me this. All she did was look over at me and laughed. Then leaning in closer to me and giggling; "What's wrong? You like thinking of me rubbing on my clit, until i cum, huh? Bro?" she teased and nudged me.

I acted as if it was a turn off. But who the hell am i kidding? She's a complete fox. So the night went on and it was a restless one. It's gotta be like three in the morning and she rolls over on her stomach and says "Hey, Bro, can you give me a back rub, my back's killing me." I really didn't want to. I mean all i really wanted to do was continuing sleeping, but like a schmuck i nodded and agreed. Hauling my body up, i moved over to her and began rubbing her back. She told me to stop for a second and then took off her top. I was immediately sprouting hard wood in my boxers.

My cock was hard and throbbing. I bit my lip and tried to remember she's family, but all my senses were telling to do the nasty. Fighting through temptation i kept the back-rub professional. As i moved my hand down to the arch of her back, i heard her slightly moaning. Then noticed that her ass was gyrating into the bed. "Hey, can you go a little bit lower?" she whimpered. So i moved my hand down the lower part of her back, to the beginning of her ass. "Lower" she moaned. So i guided my hand on her ass. She began to gyrate more fiercely now. Not able to contain herself anymore she squealed out, "Oh, just pull these shorts off and eat me! Please, i need you to eat my pussy, bro!" She didn't need to tell me twice.

I rolled her onto her back and pulled those shorts off. There my sister laid on her back, legs spread wide open and her warm, wet pussy awaited my mouth. A nice neatly well trimmed bush just above her sexy cunt. As i leaned downward towards her pussy, the heat coming off of it was so goddamn hot i just shoved my mouth into her crotch. My tongue slithering deep into her slip, lapping my tongue up and down and then ever so sightly sucking on her clit as i fingered her.

Slow and steady at first, but she moaned, "Hard! I want it hard!" So i began to thrust my fingers into her pussy fast and hard. She gyrated and pushed back onto my finger as her body twitched from the ecstasy i was putting her through. With her left hand, she brought it to my boxers, and began to rub on my already bugling cock. "Pull it out, i wanna suck it!" she insisted.

I pulled out my cock and not even waiting she began to suck on it, fast and rough. Stroking it into her mouth, she was a pro. I leaned my head back and my eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head as her mouth did things that my last girlfriend could never do. It wasn't very long, but it was unforgettable. As we both reached our climax, our bodies twitched and trembled as she came all over my fingers and i busted my load into her mouth.

I shivered and winced as i just stood there looking at her as her body kept fidgeting as her eyes stared up at me and with a wicked smile... she said "This is the beginning of a great New Year, bro." Falling on the bed, beside her she leaned over and kissed me passionately. Her tongue swirling around in my mouth. "Tomorrow night will be better." She said.

That was Tonight. And i can't believe that me and my sister did that.
But more importantly i can't wait for tomorrow night. More to come...

I confess that I just captured ISIS.

They mocked me and said I was a weak infidel.

They were stupid enough to think they could arrest me.

I broke the arms off the man who attempted to handcuff me.

And flattened the rest of them in that room.

They begged me for mercy.

So I picked up them and threw them off a cliff.

After that, I captured all their allies.

They will learn to fear the Almighty Chong!

And North Korea.

I confess that my wife will not let me fuck her with my cock. She makes me wear a strap on dildo and I have to fuck her with that until she orgasms. I'm then allowed to wank my cock, while she mocks me for having a little penis, until I cum. I either have to cum into a tissue or in my hand and lick it up.

She would like a child but tells me I will have to cum into a syringe and squirt my cum in to her using that.

I'm not getting any from girls lately and I am tired of watching my bank account get depleted trying to date. Getting jealous that any girl no matter who they are could get a fuck buddy but only a handful of guys get to BE a fuck buddy.

I just want someone to get off with. I have a great sleeve to fuck myself with which is good, but not like the real thing.

I'm not attracted to guys and I am definitely straight but starting to think it would be cool to have a guy who could drain me on the regular.

Not sure if I would be able to get hard with a guy. Watching hetero porn a lot of guys turn me off. Gay porn turns me off to the point of losing my erection. Bi guys getting pussy and sucking cock is sometimes hot but usually because of the woman more than anything. So my hope isn't high I would enjoy being with a guy at all.

Trying to consider it, though, and then I am concerned I don't measure up? I am straight up average 6" sized cock. A former girlfriend had a dildo that was about my size and it was her favorite, but it wasn't anything special. I've browsed gay profiles on tinder and it seems they are all looking for massive cock all of the time. I think my ego would be crushed if I was mocked while trying to cum to a guy who I am not even into.

thoughts?

Cautionary tale for panty-sniffing losers: I knew this guy in high school who got caught jerking it with this girl's panties at a party in 10th grade. Apparently he got sick of being mocked for it, since he wound up killing himself shortly after graduation.

I lost my master. Where is he? What task should I complete now? Who will mock me and humiliate me? Write any dirty words and orders

Why do faggots like me get mocked and ridiculed as if to shame and punish me.
Lol you call it punishment. I call it encouragement.
You think you're mocking me?.. Fool! Humiliation fuels me. My cock is fuckin rock hard thinking about your disgust..My love of men's cock disgusts you....ummm baby. My desire to lick men's assholes makes you ill! Wow
I'm a dirty cock who're faggot

They're mocking you as you stroke 

I REQUEST THIS BITCH BE LET BACK IN THE BARS

Mum barred from Tramps for gear 'too sexy at 28'

http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/4079489/Mum-barred-from-Tramps-for-gear-too-sexy-at-28.html

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A 28-YEAR-OLD mum of four has been banned from every nightclub in her home town - after being told she is TOO OLD to wear skimpy outfits.

Furious Lisa Woodman was barred from three venues, including Tramps, because of her low-cut tops, short skirts and knee-length boots.

The 5ft 3in blonde admits she likes to flaunt her size 6 figure and 36DD boobs but claims her outfits are conservative when compared with those of younger girls.

She was left in tears on New Year's Eve when doormen turned her away and told her: "You're too old to wear that get-up."

Lisa has also been banned from two other Worcester nightclubs which are owned by the same company until she tones down her appearance.

The furious medical secretary at a hospital hygiene company said: "What's wrong with what I wear?

"I'm not hurting anyone am I? I am covering everything and I just want to have a good time.

'Too old' ... Lisa Woodman was left in tears on New Year's Eve
'Too old' ... Lisa Woodman was left in tears on New Year's Eve
SWNS

"We never cause any trouble and we've never been rude to the bouncers.

"None of the pubs give me any hassle about my outfits so why do the nightclubs have such a problem?

"There were teenagers and girls in their 20s wearing much more revealing outfits but they went straight in.

"When I asked the bouncers why me and my sister weren't allowed in he just said: 'You're too old to wear that get-up.'

"I couldn't believe it. I'm only 28 and still consider myself young."

Humiliated ... Lisa claims she has been mocked by door staff
Humiliated ... Lisa claims she has been mocked by door staff
SWNS

Lisa started hitting the town last year after splitting from her long-term partner and father of her children Josh, 12, Jamie, 10, and daughters Billie, six, and three-year-old Angel.

She had a boob job in April and regularly works out in the gym.

"I always like to look sexy when I go out on the town," she said.

"I split up from my partner last year and I was really upset so I had a boob job in April and got into shape going to the gym and now I just want to flaunt what I've got.

"I normally wear short skirts and one-piece outfits which might be revealing but never show off too much.

"I like my high-heel boots and mini-skirts. I've got loads of them, they usually cost between �20 and �50 but I when I let my hair down I like to look my best."

Scanty ... no cover-up in pink dress
Scanty ... no cover-up in pink dress
SWNS

Lisa enjoys a night on the town in Worcester once a fortnight with her sister Sarah, 32.

They usually end the evening at one of the city's three nightclubs: Mode, Tramps or Velvet.

But Lisa claims some of the doormen have humiliated her when turning her away.

She said: "One doorman even made me walk up and down and turn around in front of people laughing at what I was wearing.

"I was totally in shock and really humiliated. I look after myself and I'm only 28.

"I just want to be treated with a bit of respect.

"I rang the nightclub to complain but they just don't listen.

"The door staff told me I was banned for life unless I dress differently. It's outrageous."

Barred ... Worcester clubs Velvet, Mode and Tramps
Barred ... Worcester clubs Velvet, Mode and Tramps
SWNS

Her sister Sarah, a mum-of-one, said: "If we were rude to the bouncers they really would never let us in so we're always polite and say 'Hi, how are you?'

"But it's always the same response - 'You ain't getting in tonight girls'."

Yesterday nightclub bosses defended their ban, saying they had a "responsible door policy".

Dean Hill, director of Nexum Leisure, which runs the clubs, said: "We expect people to make an effort and we have a dress code of smart casual.

"It is the venue managers who are on the doors, they make decisions on the doors based on our policies.

"They make judgements based on someone's behaviour, their dress, if they're abusive and whether they have ID.

"And that is to make sure all our customers have a good night.

"At the end of the day, it's private premises and we reserve the right to refuse entry for anyone."

I confess I HATE YOU ALL!

You all are a bunch of disrespectful pieces of shit!

You mock my warmask!

You disrespect my country!

You date girls shorter than 5'5!

You text me like the creepers you are!

You defy my orders!

You are all fat!

You none like big sexy black men such as Charles Barkley!

You all wear ugly nose studs!

You are all virgins!

You refuse to bow to me!

I HATE YOU ALL!

And only wish the worst for you!

You worthless pieces of shit!

I'm taking a step becoming the best sissy I can be!!! I bought a ten pack of low rise panties IN PUBLIC, not mail order!!! Go me! I'm now fresh from the shower, shaved smooth, and ONLY panties under my jeans. NO icky boy undies! I got a size too small but its a near thing XD NEXT I plan on getting used to this awhile before I totally throw out all male undies. Poll decides how long I wait! 

I also got a pair of halloween fishnet but they instantly rolled themselves down my legs. Very disappointing... 

PLEASE send a little feedback everyone! I could really use some ol fashioned peer pressure. And hey! If you wanna laugh, mock, and make fun of me in my journey, do that too! I'm just a sissy after all!!! 

P.S. I also got this notion to put BBC symbols and stuff on the white pairs XD

Just wondering. I've never asked a girl for nude selfies, but how would you ? Always imagined i would be made an outcast or mocked on social media for even asking, whether their stanger or friend. What makes these younger, high school girls just willingly send naked pics to people. I guess they go to either their close female friends, or boyfriends they trust but eventually leak their photos. They always so naive, but tight and juicy

Hey motherless people,

I am looking for a stickam video. It is of a girl who starts talking then she goes to the bathroom, (I know sounds like several stickam vids) but her brother starts mocking her calling her names as she goes to the bathroom. She is blond and so hot. If you have anything please let me know where I can find it.

I have a friend (whom shall remain nameless) that I occasionally like to "play" with. She and I have never actually been in a "relationship" or anything, but every once in a while we like to get naked and fuck like little lez-bunnies. Friends with benefits are the best, aren't they? Well, one time I was staying over at her place, intent on reaping some of those benefits, she came up with a new game for us to play.

It was early evening at my friend's place and we had already been teasing each other pretty badly...psychological foreplay as were. She was walking around the apartment completely nude and I was just wearing my panties but we hadn't actually done anything to each other yet. I'm starting to grow a little impatient and wanted to get on with the night's festivities so I suggest a little game of Truth or Dare. She immediately agrees and we start to play.

It was a pretty standard game of horny T-or-D (nothing really worth remembering the specifics of) when my friend mentions that she's getting hungry and says she's going to order a pizza. She places the order then sits back down and continues our game by asking me the infamous question to which I obviously answer "dare." What dare did she give me? Well...she dared me to fuck the pizza guy when he got there...and I accepted, of course. When she began to elaborate on her "DAREing plan," I grew a little reluctant. She said that, what she wanted to do was tie me down to her kitchen table and just have me lie there and let the delivery boy get his rocks off and leave. I was a bit nervous, but I'd never turned down a dare before and I didn't plan to start then so I agreed.

She had me press up to the side of the table as close and I could get and bend over it, then she spread my legs apart and tied (rather tightly) my ankles to the table legs. I'm not terribly tall, so this actually put most of my weight on the table itself and not on my feet. She had me wait there (as if I had much of a choice at that point) and went back to her bedroom. A few minutes later she came out with a couple things I'd never seen before, and one that I was definitely familiar with. She had donned a sizable neon-green strap-on (one of the things I had not seen before) and was carrying a weird looking purple and rainbow-striped plume thing as well as a rubber dong that we had both named "Tiny Tim." I asked her what the plume-like thing was but she just told me that I'd find out soon enough. She came up to the table and told me to "open wide" so I opened my mouth kinda mockingly and in went Tiny Tim...much to my surprise. Then she made me lie back flat on the table and pushed the suction cup on the back of Tim to the table. Then she pulled my arms straight out toward the opposite side of the table and started wrapping a rope around my wrists. I was finding it rather difficult to talk at this point with my mouth stuffed with a 4" dildo, but I watched as my friend tied my hands up quite securely and then attached the other end of the rope to...something under the table that I didn't see, which then robbed me of my ability to stand upright. I was now completely immobilized.

She came to the side of the table and held up the little plume thing where I could see it. She told me it was a "pony tail" and I was about to become a horsey. Ignorant as I was, I had no idea what she was talking about, but I didn't (try to) say anything. She stood and went behind me and I lost sight of her. A short time later she told me to "take a deep breath and try to relax" and was immediately granted an intimate introduction to what that "pony tail" was...a butt plug with a pony-like tail sticking out of it. I yelped a good one because this was definitely something I was NOT expecting. It didn't actually hurt, though...more of a surprise than anything. After the shock of my sudden "species change" faded my friend said that we had one final thing to take care of. A minute later she slipped a sleeping mask over my eyes. I made a couple noises at this...she never said anything about a blindfold. Then I felt her slip something else over the mask that she then tied behind my head, pressing the mask down tight. I couldn't see a thing from that point on. Then she put her hands on my hips and told me it was time to get me ready for my "big date." That's when she introduced me to her new strap-on...which remains a favorite of mine to this day.

It wasn't terribly long after that the door buzzer was pushed. My friend left me a sweaty mess on the table and went to see who buzzed the door (it was, of course, the pizza guy) and she buzzed him into the building. A couple minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I heard the door open and I also heard the pizza guy freeze mid sentence. My friend told the pizza guy that we would be ever so grateful if he came in to meet her friend. He said sure and a second later the door closed. My friend told him that I desperately wanted to give him a tip for his effort of bringing us our dinner and so we spent a good bit of time getting that tip ready for him. My friend told the pizza guy "Please, have your way with her. It's what she wants." Unable to speak, I made what I thought to be an agreeable noise and nodded as best I could. It didn't take him long to get his pants off (or down or just undone...I honestly don't know as I couldn't see him), he lifted the pony tail out of his way (which caught my immediate and undivided attention) lined himself up and plunged him dick into me.

The feel of his cock pounding into me along with the pony tail plug held up like that was...quite memorable. He didn't last too long, and when his pace began to falter, he quickly pulled out, pushed the tail off to one side (this too was a "unique" experience) and blew his load on the small of my back. When the spurts stopped, the pizza guy said "Thanks for the tip...there's your change." (My friend laughed hysterically at that.) A couple minutes later he was gone.

My friend came back over to me after he left and smeared his jiz around my back. She said she needed it for lube, then she started fucking me with the strap-on again (presumable with it coated in pizza-guy cum). It was a good long while before she actually untied me; the pizza was long since cold by the time I got a piece of it.

The hottest part about the whole ordeal though? I had absolutely no idea what he looked like. Black or white, short or tall, cute or ugly, fat or skinny...no idea. I was fucked by a complete stranger, and I never even saw his face. Got a free pizza though :-)

Calculate Area Of Circle With Circumference

I've been chatting with my wife's next boyfriend. She's going to like him, and he's going to like her!

He's taller and bigger than I am, and he sent me various measurements of himself early on in our conversation.

His dick is slightly longer than mine, which is nice, but he sent me the circumference too, which meant nothing to me until yesterday.

I used Velcro cable wraps to mock up his tool, based on his stated circumference, then to mock up mine.

This morning I used google to calculate the area, and google says that his tool is 3.72 times what mine is, as far as thickness goes. So she's going to get stretched.

If you want to, try wrapping a string around your stiffie, then lay it out flat and measure it.

Using google, Calculate Area Of Circle Using Circumference , enter your value in inches, and it'll kick out an answer. See pics below.

I used his result, 4.48, divided by my value. She'll be taking 3.72 of my dicks, all at once. Deeper too.

Anybody want to try besting his number? Maybe win the kewpie doll?

I confess.

I still think about you every day. You're what I want. When I touch myself--and I do that often--it's you I dream of. All the depraved and dirty things you would do to me. How you would use me. At your whim. That you would make me beg for it. Oh. How I would cry for you.

I think about the kind of life we could have. How perfect we are for each other. In every way. How easy it would be. Effortless. To just be together. So so simple. And extraordinary. To have someone by your side that just gets you. That fits. In every possible way. It would be everything you dream it could be--and more. Such a life.

I know it's silly. It's when I go to the movies that it hits me hardest sometimes. Such a mundane thing. I sit in that dark theater. Maybe I have dirty thoughts. Maybe not. But always. Always. I think of you and wish you were there beside me. Hold my hand. Curl me up against you. Jumping at the startling parts and then laugh and laugh and laugh. Gush about how great it was or mock it if it so deserves. Yea. Sometimes I just wish we could go to the movies.

So I stay away because I can't bear to have even the smallest access to you. I don't even come here anymore.

I still think about you every day.
I wish I was yours.