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They came at the same time—Liam roaring as he pumped rope after rope into Nina’s ass, Rita grinding the strap-on deep while the base stimulator made her squirt all over Nina’s back. Nina shattered between them—pissing herself in a hot, humiliating flood that soaked the mattress and her own thighs, body convulsing so hard the chains rattled. They didn’t stop. They swapped. Rita pulled out, silicone cock dripping, and took Nina’s ass while Liam claimed her cunt—knotting her for real this time, his thick base stretching her pussy obscenely wide as he ground deep and unloaded again. The camera zoomed in on her ruined holes when they finally pulled free: pussy gaping, ass prolapsing slightly, cum

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.

This is it. I was about have sex on my kitchen island with a man I met a few days ago. Nothing crazy about that of course. I tried not to think about it too much, so I mainly focused on my body and how much on fire it was. Tristan was a great kisser, that's for sure. The way he gripped the back of my neck with one hand and my waist with the other drove me crazy. The way he moved his lips in a rhythmic manner on mine pushed my feelings to a certain ecstatic high that was enough to drive me insane.

He pulled off onto a dark road, pushed my seat back and climbed over me. He fucked me twice more before he dropped me off at the house, both of us breathing hard and sweaty. I knew it was wrong. I knew it could blow everything up. But the secret nights kept happening anyway. One evening my phone buzzed. Xavier’s name showed up. The message said “Door unlocked.” My heart started racing. I bit my lip and headed straight for the back door. When I stepped inside, he was already there waiting in the dim light. His eyes burned into me. “You’re late,” he said, grabbing my waist and pulling me against him.

Sadness hid around the corner of her eyes, and I knew she was speaking from experience. “Thanks, I’ll try, Kim.” I went back, pecked her cheek with my lips and went back to work in my room. I needed to work on the title. Daily Sext would work, but people wanted to know about the sexy times too, not just about sexts, so I needed something different as a headline. I’d work on that alter, I decided. For now, I needed an article, so focused on that. The chime of my phone as more texts came in made me smile. I’d be busy later too, replying to all these men that suddenly wanted to give me attention.

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THEMES: Bisexual fuck, Threesome, Heterosexual fuck, Male- X- Females, Filthy encounter, Harem fuck, Voyeuristic fantasy, Power interchange, First- Time- With- A- Girl, Raw fuck, Outdoor sex, Reserved public location, Picnic sex, Multiple sex styles, Fucking in the woods, First- Time- Eating- Pussy.