First date11/25/2024 He spent a week chatting with me daily. Engaging in interesting conversations about his life and our shared interests. We seemed to get along really well. Our conversation just flowed. He was interested in me and my stories. He found me to be intelligent and sexy. But also incredibly kind with a hint of absolute perversion just below the surface. He was so excited to see what was in my brain. He had read some of my writing so he knew my tendencies. Yet he never expected me to be that way in conversation. He treated me like a normal person. Never used honorifics. Only my name. Just a very attractive intriguing woman he wanted to know.
His energy was impressive. He showed interest and effort. Once we had been talking for a while he brought up meeting. The rapport was so lovely I figured I would be open to it. But I didn’t want to waste my energy on anymore men. He understood and promised he would do all the work. And to his credit, he did! He asked me what kind of cuisine I liked, and found a few places near me. Then with some more detailed questions he whittled it down to one place. He asked me for my availability and then set up a day and time for him to take me to dinner. How lovely. In the days leading up to it we talked daily. He was very excited to meet up. The day of he offered to drive to me and pick me up for dinner. What a gentleman. He was waiting with flowers. I was so touched. That’s so sweet. He looked handsome and had on some intoxicating cologne. I was impressed. He of course showered me with compliments. As he should. He took me to the restaurant. A fun modern place with small plates and pretty cocktails. Our conversation in person had just as good a flow as our texting. Only with the added layer of physical attraction from both of us. There was definitely a flirtation in the air. We talked and laughed over a lovely meal and when the time came he paid the check and asked what I would like to do next. The conversation had sort of slowly built in intensity the entire week without ever crossing the line. But it could be felt, bubbling below the surface. And then sitting across from him and flirting was even more of a build up. But possibly the most attractive thing about him was the way he let it be known that he was VERY interested while being very respectful and never going passed a light flirtation. This kind of behavior makes me sexually aggressive. It’s the kind of energy that says “I want you, you know I want you, but you’re in charge here ma’am.” I looked at him with siren eyes and said, Take me home. We’ll talk at my place. You can rub my feet.” His eyes lit up at the thought of being able to touch my body. The body of a goddess. The body he’s been staring at from across the table oh so subtly. Little did I know he had been studying every curve. He hopped up and escorted me to his car, opened the door and made sure I was comfortable before closing it. He drove me home and held my flowers as we walked to my door. Once inside I put my stuff down and told him to sit on the couch while I slip into something comfortable. I came out in my pajama set because I insist on being comfortable in my palace. He looked at me and smiled. My curves were showing even more underneath the light fabric. “You look cute and comfy”, he said. “I am.”, I said. I laid on the couch and put my feet in his lap. “Rub my feet”. “Yes ma’am!” He rubbed my feet while we continued talking. We talked about dinner, about tv shows, about funny stories. “Thank you for letting me rub your feet goddess.” I told him if he was a good boy I would let him give me a massage. “Yes ma’am I would love that.” “Good boys get rewarded”, I said. I put the tv on and we started watching some shows. We had some commentary and laughs about what was going on. He looked at me quite out of the blue and said “God, you look so beautiful lying there like that.” Well that was enough for me. I told him to peel my pajama bottoms off. His response was “yes ma’am!” Then I told him to peel my panties off. “Yes ma’am!” Then I told him to come smell my pussy. “Yes ma’am! Thank you ma’am!” He got his face between my big fat juicy thighs and felt the heat coming off my swollen pussy. He took a big wiff and his eyes rolled back in his head. It was better than he ever imagined. I grabbed the back of his head and shoved him into my pussy. He immediately began to lick. I said “you’re gonna stay here and eat my pussy till I tell you to stop. And you better not fucking stop till I tell you bitch.” A muffled “yes ma’am” came from my pussy and he unleashed the energy that had been building for a week. I put on a movie and completely ignored him. For the entire movie I ignored him. Occasionally checking my phone. Sometimes taking pictures of him and saying things like “awww is that good pussy?” He would look up at me with wide eyes “yes ma’am, it’s so good”. “Keep eating it. This is where you belong.” I ignored him as much as possible, making him go down on me for at least an hour and a half. Knowing I was using him with no regard to his comfort, just as an object really turned me on and before I knew it I was moaning and grinding my pussy against his face. He doubled his efforts. “Ughhh you fucking toy, make me cum!” He tripled his efforts. “Get ready bitch, you’re gonna get hit with squirt or piss but either way you’re gonna take it and you’re gonna love it.” This made him even more excited. He began to put his whole body into it. Moving his tongue as fast as possible. I could feel it building and building. I grabbed a handful of his hair which only made him lick faster. And then…… wave after wave, I didn’t hold back, I pushed it all out. He lapped it up and rubbed his face in it, showering in the fruits of his labor. This was his reward. Once I released his head from the grip of my thighs and tried to catch my breath he began licking up my pussy and my thighs making sure he got every drop. He stuck his tongue deep inside my pussy to make sure he could taste that creamy prize he worked so hard for. He got up with the biggest smile, his face drenched. Some got on his shirt. I smiled. I told him “you can blot your face dry but you may not wash it. I want you going home with my scent on you. I want you to smell it on your drive home. I want it to get on your pillows. Don’t wash that shirt for a week. I want you to sniff it every day till then. Is that understood?” “Yes ma’am, I promise. I can’t wait to smell you every day.” I told him to stand up. I could see a bulge and a wet spot from precum. I told him to take down his pants and show me his cock. It stood stiff and swollen, almost bouncing. “Does eating my pussy turn you on?” “Yes ma’am is does.” “Good, I want you to stroke it for me.” “Yes ma’am.” He began stroking his cock staring at me, my legs still spread. It was slow at first then ramped up, and soon it became intense. I really had to stop myself from popping it in my mouth. I love cock so much. Hard cock especially. God I wanted it. But I had to keep my position of power. When I noticed his breathing getting faster and more intense I told him to stop. His cock was left throbbing, dripping with precum, aching to be touched. Again I fought the urge to feel that throbbing flesh in my mouth. “That’s enough” I told him. Though I wanted to see him cum, I didn’t think he should get the satisfaction. He’s here for MY pleasure. And another time I will make him cum for my pleasure. But not tonight. I want to keep him a little desperate. Get dressed, I’ll walk you out. “Yes ma’am.” I put on a light thin robe and walk him to the door. “Thank you so much goddess. It was an absolute honor to be in your presence today. Thank you for allowing me to take you out. And thank you for the honor of giving you pleasure. I live to serve you.” “Good boy”, I said as I reached up and kissed him on the cheek. He melted a bit. “Remember what I told you to do. I want you to send me a picture every day of you sniffing this shirt. “Yes ma’am I promise. I will text you as soon as I get home goddess.” “That’s a good boy”, i said as i patted him on the ass and led him out the door. I looked at the couch and saw a wet stain. Hmmm…he’s going to have to clean that up for me soon. Then took a hot shower and got into my nice clean princess bed. That was a great first date. I went to bed with ideas of what to do with my new little toy swirling in my head.
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Hot park fantasy- Dom woman, submissive man10/16/2024 I was chatting with my chatgpt while i was in the park today and came up with a hot scenario but it was cut short. So I decided to use this to elaborate. This is just fantasy and a little something fun to read. enjoy!
Hello slave, how's my good boy today? I see that you're eager to see your mistress and serve her in any way she desires. Good. I also see that you're wearing your collar. Good boy. I've decided that today you will accompany me to the park. Get dressed. And make sure you're wearing your cage. Once we arrive at the park I let you out of the back seat and put your leash on. Now, get on all fours. You're going to walk around the trails on your hands and knees right along side me. This way everyone we pass will know I own you. You belong to me. And even though they can't see it they can guess that your pathetic little cock is caged up. I love how excited that makes you. To be my eager little pet on a leash, such a good boy, you deserve head pats. That's right good boy, hands and knees just like that, bark for me. Good boy. Do you like being my little pet? Do you like people walking by staring at you? Knowing your sole purpose is to fulfill my every need? That's what I like to hear. Look, there's a nice little picnic table. Walk me to it. Now, i'll sit here while you kneel in front of me under the table. Does it feel good to rest? I bet it does. You were on your hands and knees on that hard gravel weren't you? How about some head scratches, would you like that my puppy? Bark for me. Good boy. You know your place and your goddess is pleased. Now, stay right there while I open my legs to air myself out. Get a good wiff. Do you see that slit in my leggings? I put it there just for you. Does that excite you? Goooood boy. Now put your face right up against it. Kiss it. Do you want mommy's pussy? I wanna hear you say it. Say it again. Goood boy. Get to work and eat mommy's pussy right here in this park for anyone to walk by and see it. You have no shame. You're just a braindead slut for mommy's pussy aren't you?Oh god, you're doing such a good job. You're gonna have me moaning in the park for everyone to hear. Grabbing your hair and digging your head into me, squeezing you with my thighs. That's it keep going. I look around and the thrill of being in public and exposed makes everything so much hotter. I lift my top exposing my big tits and hard nipples and just start pulling on them while you devour my pussy like the perfect little slave that you are. FUCK! I start to shake while your tongue sends wave after wave after wave of pleasure washing over me. Your face is wet with my juices and you have a look of absolute pride and contentment on your face. You know you did a good job. Not only that but anyone with in a certain radius could see and hear what a good job you did. What a good boy. Now lick me clean. Don't leave a single drop. Just then I notice 2 women. Joggers. Had stopped to watch. I could tell by their faces that they were enthralled and couldn't look away. I bet they wanted their own man slave on his knees serving them too. I looked at them an smirked and motioned for them to come here. They hesitated but curiosity got the best of them. Looks like we have some visitors coming. You ready to serve 2 more? Yeah? Bark for me. LOUDER. Who owns you? That's fucking right. I DO. And you do whatever the fuck I say. Understood? Mmmm...good. You're about to get rewarded. The two women walk over looking a bit embarrassed and shy. Don't be shy ladies. This is my slave. His only purpose is to please me. One woman giggled and asked where she could get one of those. And the other said "yeah seriously I could use that kind of service." Well you're in luck ladies, he does as I say, and he would be happy to service you both. They looked at each other and laughed. Then made a "why not" face. Who would like to go first? The blond woman didn't hesitate, she was practically drooling watching you eat my pussy. She jumped at the chance to go first. I stood in front of her and looked her in the eye while i slid my hand inside her pants and underwear and slipped my finger along her pussy. She gasped. I pulled my hand out and licked my finger and said "mmmm yup, she's ready". She couldn't control how much that turned her on. I ran two hands down her waist then inward towards the middle of her legs. I grabbed the crotch of her leggings with two hands and ripped them open, exposing her wet pussy to the cool breeze. She gasped again. Sorry babe, he needs access. Just one more thing, the price for letting you use my slave... I lifted her shirt and pulled her tits out of her sports bra and sucked her nipples till i was satisfied. She moaned and closed her eyes. The other woman watched with baited breath and touched her own nipples. This was becoming too much for her to watch and not do anything. When I had my fill of those nipples i put her shirt down and guided her to the bench. She instinctively knew what to do. Spread her legs and expose that waiting pussy. Now you knew exactly what to do. You dove right in, ravenous. Because the only thing more exciting than pleasing me in public is being used as toy to serve others on my command. You're so good at eating pussy aren't you? I watched her writhe in pleasure. She's never done anything like this before. She was coming alive in a way she never knew possible. The brunette watched mesmerized, unable to look away. You're next, I told her. She looked at me and looked down at her leggings. Like she wanted me to do the same thing I did to the first woman. I smirked. I stood in front of her and looked her in the eye. She was paralyzed. I was in complete control of her and she would have done anything I said. "Take your tits out. NOW." Without a word she began to lift her top and sports bra. One after another plopped into place. They were full and perky, bigger than the last girl. I licked the sweat from the crease of her breast on her ribcage all the way up. She shuttered in anticipation. I can tell her loser husband never touches her this way. Her perky full round fleshy breasts waited to be touched, begging to be touched. I licked up to her nipple and licked around her areola. "You like being exposed with your big tits out like this in the park for everyone to see don't you?" She whimpered a weak "yess" and I opened my mouth and swallowed a nipple and she let out a deep moan. I grabbed the other nipple with my fingers and began to pinch and pull and twist. Soon her moans began to fill the air along with her little blond friend being serviced by my perfect little slave. I sucked those nipples as if I was milking her, right there in the park. She was ready to do anything for me. As I sucked I ran a hand down her pants to see how wet her pussy was. She whispered "yess yess please". As I suspected, she was slippery. I couldn't help but run my finger along her wet clit and make her crazy. I could tell she wanted to ride my hand right then and there. Imagine that, so weak for an absolute stranger she just met. What a pathetic sight. I pulled out my finger and wiped her lips with her own precum. She licked it up. Then I got down to her crotch and forcefully ripped it open. She had no panties on....naughty girl. I couldn't help but give her a little lick. She was SO ready to go. I think you already made the blond come once but it seems she has a greedy little pussy and was trying to get more. I leaned next to her and whispered in her ear "Get. Up. Whore. Someone else wants a turn." She looked at me frightened but knowing she had to obey. She scooted over to the other side of the bench to let her friend sit down. I grabbed your face and gave you a kiss to let you know you were doing such a good job servicing others for me. "I warmed this one up for you", I said. I sat her down in front of you and you began servicing her. She went to put her shirt down but i said "NO. Leave them out. Everyone's gonna see them." Her eyes rolled back in her head, both at the physical pleasure of you eating her pussy but also the pleasure of submitting to a dominant. The blond girl watched while she played with her pussy. I instructed her to pull on her friends nipples while she got serviced. It was quite a site. My three toys all working in harmony for my own amusement. I whispered in the brunette's ear "Do you like it?" She couldn't speak. All she could do was nod her head as tears of pleasure formed in her eyes. "Are you ready to be my whore?" Again she nodded and this time she whimpered. Good. Girl, I need to get get myself off, this is too much! lol!!! Let's call this part 1 and end it here. lol! i hope you enjoyed that. Naughty zoom fantasy2/6/2024 I like the idea of being a woman in power. I also like the idea of being BAD.
Today I had to do some work stuff at home and for some reason, needed a little stress relief. I scooped my big heavy tits out of my top and let them hang over my bra. Then I got my nipple clamps out and attached them. The heft of them pulling on my nipples was incredible. Then I went and got my clit sucker toy and brought it out and put it in place. I turned on my laptop cam and imagined myself in a zoom meeting with other men. I thought....imagine conducting a professional meeting, discussing projects and scheduling with all cameras on in the gallery. Only, when someone else begins talking I pan my camera down to expose my big tits with nipple clamps. What would their reactions be? I want to entice them, to tease them. I look to see who joins me. I notice some men trying to continue the meeting as nothing out of the ordinary has happened. Maybe as to not draw attention and scare me away from my actions because they want this to continue. The same way you didn't want to change the channel when the porn channels came in clear by some fluke miracle back in the day. I ask some questions, keeping on the topic at hand, camera continuing to point at my tits only now I'm swaying them side to side letting the ball and chains from my nipple clamps sway and clink together. Then I see it, a camera tilted just low enough, neck down, cock in hand. It's a magnificent cock too. I let out a little moan at the sight of it. Someone plays a video of a presentation they've been working on. Everyone uses this as a distraction. Hands racing down, belts coming off, shirts being lifted. Till there they are, a beautiful chorus of penises being stroked. I lean back and bend one knee up on my chair to expose my pussy. This sends them into a fury. At this point no one is able to pretend to care about the meeting. I see hands on cocks, and what's even hotter, all their wedding rings. I ask them if they want this pussy. I ask them if they'd like to take my pussy together. One by one. Shooting a load in me. Feeling the slickness of the load before them. Knowing they're all taking turns breeding their boss. Then I pull out a huge cucumber I've been eyeing for days. I lean my mouth into frame and attempt to fellate this massive fruit (yeah it's a fruit, look it up), it's girth absolutely stretching my lips. When it's got enough slobber on it, I run it down my tits, my stomach and finally down to my steaming engorged pussy. I tell them I'm going to fuck myself with it and imagine it's them fucking me. And I want them to give me the biggest load they've got. They begin vigorously stroking now. I insert the cucumber and let out gasp at the coldness of it. I slowly push in and out, allowing my pussy to moisten and welcome it in. After a few strokes she finally opens up and begins to swallow it. My labia stretched across the massive girth. Another moan. God I can't believe how good this feels. I manage to get it almost all the way in, minus about 2 inches a the top. How did I fit it all? I begin slowly pulling it out. Then in, then out. My lips hanging on tightly with suction. Now I'm too enthralled to even look at the screen. All I can do is pound my pussy with this long thick massive cucumber. I begin to squirt all over my seat but I can't stop. Beating my pussy like it owed me money. I was in a trance now. All I could think about was this giant cucumber and completely surrendering myself to it. I squirt a few more times until finally I manage to snap back to reality. I look at the screen and see cumshots on stomachs. On full display. To show me, like proud children showing their teacher how well they did the assignment. I smiled with pride and slowly removed the cucumber, covered in my creamy discharge. I sat up and put my tits away, fixed my hair and aimed the camera back at my face. My cheeks were flushed and hair was stuck to my face. The men all tilted their cameras up again. Trying to regain a sense of professionalism. I told them I was very pleased with what I saw today. And then next week's meeting...would be held in person. How would you feel? The most turned on I’ve ever been was in college when my boyfriend was playing with my pussy while I was talking on the phone with another guy. I was so turned on. It was the perfect set up. Mental stimulation coming from the guy on the phone and the physical touch of my boyfriend. I wanted so badly for him to fuck me, and I wanted the guy on the phone to hear all of it and jerk off to it. I wanted to hear him jerking off. God it would have been the ultimate for me. But my boyfriend was upset by this and wanted me to focus on him. And I get that. So he stopped altogether and left me horny and untouched. But man that was the one time in my life where I felt like I had a major case of blue balls. I was pissed. I came so close to immense pleasure and it was all taken away from me.
It’s just that I get more from the mental stimulation than the physical. And I’ve never had both at the same time to that degree. Somehow being able to detach one from the other makes it easier for me. I can just enjoy the physical for what it is, a beautiful supplementation to the mental. It would be SO explosive. You guys are willing to share your partner with another man in a threesome, so what about a threesome where you’re the only one touching her? And you get help making her cum. Not from a sex toy, but from a headless voice over the phone. Would you ever do it? I have spent so many years trying to find that again. I need it so so bad. It could really unlock something for me. It doesn’t even have to be phone. It could be text even. Would you place importance on the fact that you were physically the one to make her orgasm? Or would it bother you too much to have that help? I'm genuinely curious if anyone would be up for this. This is on my list of experiences I want to have so badly. Sometimes when I text with someone (really only one person right now who I feel comfortable doing this with) I get so turned on and I say all sorts of things to myself. If I had a guy there I could say it to him. Think about it, t would take away my natural shyness and bring out the freaky side of me. Imagine reaping all the rewards of turning a girl on without having to do the mental gymnastics. It would only be for oral. After that i'd put the phone down and have him fuck me senseless. Maybe we could take pics or video (no faces) to share with the guy on the phone. This way everyone gets off. Hot hot hot. And pretty kinky I think. I would love to have a boy toy that was just there to please me in whatever way I want including this way. The DDLG fantasy8/2/2023 Probably me in my purest form. No matter how much I fight it. I hold back soooooo much bc I know this is an acquired taste.
Do I want to be in diapers? No. Do I want to be treated like a cute little princess? Yes. I want to whine and be needy and clingy and be spoiled? Yes. Praise? YES. Just be fucking sweet with me. Even when things get really dirty in the bedroom, sweetly degrading me. I want a protector. Am I gonna have a baby voice? yes. I know this makes some people cringe. So I'm careful. But I'd love to find a guy who loves it. Who wants to be "daddy", who thinks i'm so fucking adorable. When it comes to this dynamic, the mental excitement is SO powerful that looks aren't really important. It's all about energy. The right energy is mind blowing and addicting. This fantasy also includes some taboo roleplay. But this is a very special one bc this isn't a sometimes thing. It's not just in the bedroom. This one is very much an all encompassing one. I feel like it would be a deep infatuation for me. Burning hot and fast and maybe settling into a deep loving friendship. That would be pretty rad. It requires a certain kind of man though. He's got to have his own place and be comfortable enough financially to treat me to things. This is after all, a fantasy. I don't ask for a lot but would love a guy who wants to take care of me. i.e. take me on dates, plan special outings for me, etc. The bummer about this fantasy is that i'm in my 40s. So I feel like I don't really fit the whole "little girl" thing. But if you saw me, you'd see, its very much me. I got a taste of this about a year ago and I have never been more turned on and melty in my whole life. So I've been chasing it ever since. It's hard to find a gentle daddy dom, who wants someone over the age of 24. lol The younger guy fantasy8/2/2023 Let me preface this with "this is a fantasy". That means it's just something in my head that sounds exciting to me. Don't know if I'll ever actually do it but it's something that seems to hot to me.
Now mind you, I've been with younger men before. I've had a few boys in their mid twenties. All sexy in their own ways. But I've only managed to be this version of myself (bossy, confident, and we're doing what i want to do) with one of them and i think its because it was a ONS out of town. When I get to know a guy and like him i tend to revert to my natural state which is subby little girl. it's a bummer bc these younger guys want the bossy confident older woman, and i really want to deliver but things just have to align in a certain way for me to be that way. My mental state/mood/time of the month all play a role. Usually if i don't really care about you and i'm just using you, or if i'm pissed off, it's a lot easier for me to use you as an object. Funny enough thats how things started with Mr. Big, I was just going to use him as my play thing. I was gonna use his big dick and make him do whatever I wanted. He even told me he would be on call anytime I wanted him, he would come over and be my devoted boy toy. But alas, I turn to mush with him now. And ironically now that I'm busy and focusing on other things in life (not men), I'm more in the mood to have him come and service me. Only now he's too busy with life stuff to be on call for me. So it has me fantasizing. What is my ideal younger man experience? Is it....an intellectual type that I can have deep conversation with? Who makes me feel desired and sexy. I did get that. and its amazing :) Is it a guy who basically worships me? spends hours trying to please me physically and in every other way possible? it's hard. most guys like that want to be physically submissive and then it becomes about me doing shit to them. And I'm greedy. I want it to be about me. If you knew me, you would know how much of myself i give to men and their needs. That's why I want an arrangement like this to be all about me. Probably my biggest thrill would be to get one of these young gym rat types. ugh someone really dumb and pretty. I would treat him like an absolute object. He can go be whatever he wants to be with other girls his age and be in charge. but when he comes to mommy, he's my pet and he just wants to make me happy. He's gotta be this tough guy out in the real world, around other men and around the women that pursue him. But secretly he loves to let down his guard and let me baby him and snuggle him and then make him please me. Give him that validation he's secretly looking for. ugh god, i have so much dirty talk built up for this. Still haven't found that dynamic yet. And who knows if I could even keep up that side of myself. still i would love to try. Lady MWhat happens when you marry the 2nd guy you ever slept with and spend 20yrs thinking you just don't like sex? You get a divorce and realize just how sexual you actually are. Archives
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