A Woman 'S Desire
ubmissive Desires
Ever since I was a Thomas Young girl, I wanted to be a slavish to men. Any men. My favourite were old, rather homily men. They seemed to stimulate a clench on what they wanted out of a girlfriend. I would do almost anything for them that I was told to do. There were some things that I absolutely could n't though truly.
I would not eat their shit or mite scat. Nor did I stick out being typeface slapped.
Also I was not a gay woman. Though I am surely that is a pleasure some women enjoy but it was not for me.
My Midwestern values probably what accounts for the way I am.
Recently, feeling horny after getting dumped, I joined one the webs bondage dating sites giving in to compose up desires.
Barely had I finished completing my profile and adding moving-picture show when I started receiving email from men asking to see my private photos !
Most of the emailers were subs and not very interesting. None had really made my potbelly tickle.
Then I did get one from a Dom who lived across the commonwealth. ( patch )
He told me, he wanted me to visit asap. He said him and his booster wanted me to be their submissive slave fuck kernel !
That caused butterflies in me down there.
He knew what he wanted ! His painting was of a not very handsome old man who looked out of shape ... mmm this was getting better. ( draft )
I emailed him back :
Sir
I am a total slut slave toy for you to use if you find me attractive enough. My age is 36 years old. Please sir, I need to dish multiple men at the same time. I can cum easily over and over. Single men encounters do not turn me on.
Deep throating is a skill of mine. Not being able to hire a all cock down to the loins is a wasteland of cock.
I love having it shoved in and boldness fucked as much men want to. I do n't use my hands.
My tits are very impertinent and the small dark-brown nipples are very sore to the touch. I can orgasm from just being lightly touched there. I also, have it off my tits to conduct more than that. Tie them up and slap them !
They make the better have intercourse meat hold when they are being abused.
I want you to have a go at it my ass and cunt as you wish.
I hope someone like me ingathering to you.
Please e-mail me.
Thanks
Your fuck meat slave to use
Ps
I can be strung up by my wrists too. Please
He emailed back :
shtup gist
Yes, descend visit and all of that and more will be taken aid of.
You are just looking. Nice tits.
BTW
Send me a pix of you pinching your left nipple between your thumb and index digit with your right hand and cupping your tit. I want to constitute for certain that you are not a man. There are some weirdos out there who do that kind of thing.
I was outraged and bruise that he thought I was a man ! My delineation do not say a lie.
I wanted to just close up my write up at the point. But like I said I am a submissive and did what he asked.
He emailed back and told me that I had passed the trial and him and his booster were looking forward to using me.
Gawd. I was wet with the intellection of being a total subservient patch of fuck meat for men to use. Men I had never even met !
Looking at my schedule I saw that I had at to the lowest degree week off from my job and school day soon, so I emailed Sir with my availability. He said very commodity it worked for him and his 5 friends.
5 ally +him ! OMG
It was n't very far off in fourth dimension. 2 weeks ! Could I net ?
When the time came, I packed a few matter to travel and thin atomic number 79 concatenation for my shank. I did n't have any piercings for my secret component part. I wore whitened second joint high nylons, Blessed Virgin Jane shoes a light skirt and a sensible blouse.
I arrive at the E seacoast airport and texted Sir about my arrival. He texted I should get a Lyft driver to take me to the address he provided. When I arrived, I was to let myself in and strip everything off except the thigh eminent nylon stocking and Blessed Virgin Janes. Then I was to stand and expect for his following text.
I was shivering. What was I doing. Obeying some man, I had never met to be a most submissive sex toy for him and his friends pleasure. I could n't help myself though. It was what I always wanted. What I always craved and masturbated to over and over. Now this was going to get a reality. I could n't stop now. It was really going to happen a car ride away. My cotton panties were soaking.
When the driver dropped me off I saw that he took me too an old warehouse that looked like it had been repurposed for former usage. I saw the door marked employees only and went in. Down a long corridor to a room that was filled with hoists, hooks, tables with band on them and judiciary that things could be attached to. OMG What did I get into. I dreamed of being used by multiple men but in a bedroom. This position was giving me tremors in my tummy. But I did what Sir told me. Standing completely stripped down to my thigh highs and place. Soon my cellphone phone rang and told me to put blazon over my chief and place my wrists in the handcuff that were right over me. I tightly out them in anticipation of what was to come.
Then I heard a motor start and the rope started to rive me up. I was standing almost on tip toe. implements of war stretched, my very toned tum muscleman showing the curve of my consistency, tits were pointed and mammilla taut. My shaved clit was pushed out. Gawd, this was so unbelievable. My ass was just tempt vilification. It needed something shoved in there.
Soon I heard a door behind me unresolved and men 's voices. The time had arrived.
I wanted to twist around and see. They were going to use me ! I was really going to be fuck meat.
When I did I saw Sir. He was taking money from the men. I was being sold for their use !
First, they started caressing all my erogenous areas not touching my tit on clitoris,
I shuddered when they started. Then soon enough they started to caress my teat and between my stage up to my vagina but not touching the clit or nipple just yet. One then pulled the dew laps, ( pussy lips ) apart and gently touched all the figure around them. I was in 7th nirvana when another man spread my ass cheeks apart and was feeling the arena around my bunghole. OMG ! I nearly came from that. It would have to waitress until a 3rd man jump gently pulling my nipples and pulling the my mammilla out. Another man soon joined him one on each tit. Then a third gear man started on my clit. First he gently touched it. Then he used my engorged clitoris to pull me up on my very tip toes. And all the while the two men on either side were pulling my teat forward. I was starting to culminate when the fourth man pushed a fingerbreadth in my ass ! I came and came shuddering before them as they watched.
The man behind withdrew his finger and stepped around to my front. For a second he seemed kind of familiar spirit when I recognized him as one of ex 's friends !
He knew me. He leered as he surveyed my au naturel trembling physical structure. I was mortified that he knew who I was. And I was not the conservative young woman from the midwestern United States that I had projected myself to be back home.
I had to admit to myself, though, he was the sort of man in my sex pipe dream that would be doing this to me .