S & M Journal


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S & M Diary

So I 'm not a writer but after a summer of amazing sex I thought I 'd share it with others. I 'm a male person, 35, fit, attractive, bisexual person, married and this is all dependable and begins back in June when I had become bored with porn.

I was looking to buck off and aught was doing it for me. In the past cuckolding, cream-pie eating, CEI, latex, gangbang, and bukake fetishes were always my go to when I needed a release. But they just were n't doing it for me anymore. I had recently stumbled upon sounding which is variety of hot. It 's basically guy 's sliding glass rods into beautiful backbreaking cocks until cum oozes out. As for trying this at home however, well I think it takes a special sort of mortal. S & M had interested me a lot. I love latex, ball gags, masks, but not really the mind of being whipped.

So I went on Craigslist and posted a very particular ad looking for a Master in the Casual Encounters plane section that basically explained all my voodoo above, like and disfavor and about a week later I got a reception from Master. Our electronic mail went back and Forth and it was arranged that the come Saturday we 'd get in touch.

That Saturday came, I arrived at his place which was a medium sized, 2 storey sign in a suburban neighbourhood. My first depression of him was how ordinary he looked. He was really interested in how I had become bored with porno as he had heard this a lot in the conclusion respective months.

He lead me down to the cellar which kind of creeped me out. Thankfully he turned the lights on and it became really cool down, lit with fatal light and a weirdo entertainment system. erotica played on a 60 inch screen, the scene was a clustering of hombre cumming all over a womanhood 's snatch followed by a buster getting slipshod sec and another guy slurping the goo out of her. It was pretty hot. We smoked a junction to lighten up the mood and shortly after he asked if I was ready. I said I was and he said I could put my clothes on a professorship in the recess which I did. Master left the way and returned wearing a red rubber-base paint one patch suit. I stood there nude, stiff, but nowhere near hard like lord. His cock stood hard pointing to the roof and it was splendiferous. In his hand was a black mask. I put it on and discovered this hard piece of plastic by the oral fissure which forced me to roll my mouth around it once the masque was on correctly. It tasted salty and the thought that a lot of cum had slid down this back talk piece crossed my mind. Communication on my theatrical role was now restrain. I could grunt that 's about it. schoolmaster changed the ignition to strobe-lights and the porn loudness got crank up. Sounds of men grunting and cumming and Ball slapping filled the room.

Master then opened a doorway in the primer coat exposing a coffin flush with the ground in the floor. Purple padding lined the inside. He asked me to lay in it and I became really hesitant. He assured me everything was fine, I was right hand to be spooky but to unwind and get in the coffin.

I did, laying on my back. passkey closed the doorway but removed an orifice by my head so if anyone came down they 'd see a small square hole in the priming and if they looked in the whole they 'd see me wearing my mask unable to verbalize or move. I could see superior squirting lube all over his putz, stroking in the strobe-lighting. We locked eyes and it was powerful. He owned me. My mouth watered for his stopcock and it was n't long until he was on his knee cumming into my mouth. This was the kickoff time I 'd taken a lot of cum from another man in many long time. The amount of seed he sprayed was fantastic. The saltines and thickness was intense and I gagged as it went down. I could hear a womanhood climaxing on the video but it was faint in the coffin and with the mask on it was distorted. full phase of the moon disclosure I through up the cum in my mouth and swallowed it again. It was a little too intense for me. But my throat was now coated in seamen.

I was a little shocked at the short circuit amount of time the event it took for superior to climax. I had not been there forty-five minutes and already Master appeared finished. However this changed quickly. Soon more men were kneeling by the kettle of fish and spraying cum into my mouth. lord had a lot of fetish partisan friends. All had entrance masks.

One guy in a profane mask stuck his latex paint gloved hand into my sass and scooped his cum from my tongue and sucked it off his finger's breadth then spat a massive cum wad into my mouth.

to a greater extent men came. More seeded player sprayed. I gagged but swallowed everything that came down my subway. The illumination changed to black light source and cum gleamed vibrant livid. maestro appeared with a funnel and a small-scale container filled with jizz. I learned later he liked to hive away his cum in the freezer then warm it up for Guest. He poured the goo into the funnel and it shot down my throat the wrong way. I gagged, coughing and a wad of cum shot out of my nose rima oris and splattered all over my look gluing my eye closed. passe-partout could tell I was in suffering and opened the coffin lid letting me out. My hard-on was vast. Cum dripped from my piss slit. Master gave me the container and told me to drink up. I started to pouring the cocktail in my mouth while maestro sucked me off. His mouth was wet and his glossa worked my rod. I came quickly gushing into his mouth. At this decimal point I realized a dozen men stood in the apparition all stroking their cock. This was going to be a trade good summer .
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