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The following story is adult in nature and should not be viewed by those
who a) are under the age of 18 and/or b) are offended by such writings.
I did not write this story. I am only posting it.
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My name is Kymberly and I live in Westlake Village, California.
I'm 25 years old and am very much into the world of bondage and
domination, particularly on the submissive side. I have had many
wonderful experiences with this lifestyle in the past, but would
like to share my most memorable.
When I was 21, I was dating a guy by the name of Michael. He
served as my Master during every single moment we were alone
together, and sometimes he did it around others as well. I had to
address him as "Master" and if I didn't, he would discipline me. I
was pretty happy with our relationship, but one day divulged my
deepest, darkest fantasy to him. That would be to have sex with
two complete strangers.
I definitely thought nothing would come of my telling him that,
but one day Michael called me over to his apartment. He told me
to strip all of my clothes off and then drop to my knees. I did,
and he wrapped a thick blindfold over my eyes. I was unaware of
what Michael had in mind for me until some 30 seconds had passed.
He said that two guys were coming over, and both of them were
going to fuck me while he sat back and watched. He also said that
I would not be permitted to take off the blindfold. I protested at
first but quickly became silent once Michael threatened to whip me.
As his submissive, I had felt the whip many times in the past,
because I used to be a bad slave. The whip was not a good thing.
I kept quiet on my knees for almost 10 minutes before hearing
people coming into the apartment. Two male voices, plus Michael's,
all of whom whistled and hooted at me in my blindfolded, submissive
posture. Michael reiterated that I was not allowed to take the
blindfold off, and added that I couldn't ask the two strangers their
names. Michael also told me that I must satisfy and obey the guys,
otherwise I would receive the whip as discipline.
In a matter of seconds, I felt two hard cocks pressing against
either side of my face. I could tell that neither of them belonged
to Michael, and realized the two guys were ready for me.
I took turns sucking their cocks. I would give a blowjob to
one man, and pump the other with my hand. Then I would switch,
going back and forth continually.
One of the guys pulled me to him, and kissed me deeply on the
mouth. I felt his tongue going like wildfire on mine. The other
man moved behind me and cupped my breasts, then said that it was
a fantasy of his to "fuck a pretty blonde, like you". Apparently,
I was the first female of that type for him.
Soon, one of the strangers forced me down onto my back and
began lapping away at my pussy. I had lost track of the other man
until I felt a warm spurt of gooey cum land on my face. He must
have whacked himself off above me, and then spurted his cream
onto my face.
The whole time, Michael teased me with his words. He was
always good at this, particularly degrading me, and it usually made
me hot and excited. "Look at my little slut," he teased. "See?
You like these guys, don't you, slut? Bitch. You're not
complaining anymore, huh? Keep up the good work, slut, and perhaps
I'll give you a hard fucking later tonight. Like that, hmm?"
All I could do was moan in response.
The guy who had been eating my pussy eventually brought me to
orgasm, then immediately forced me onto my hands and knees. He
entered me from behind in the doggie-style position and started
to drill me. I screamed in lust, but soon my mouth was filled
with the other guy's cock. I swallowed a spurt of cum that came
from the cock in my mouth, and the other guy shot his jism all
over my waist and back.
Michael then made me lay across one of the guy's laps, and
whoever that was gave me a pleasure spanking. I was so insane
from being blindfolded that I was crying, begging Michael to take
the blindfold off. But, he refused.
"Room service slut," Michael teased me. "That's what you are."
While I was getting spanked by one stranger, the other reached
underneath my body and began thumbing my nipples.
"Nothing but a slut," Michael continued. I truly love being
spoken to in this manner, so his words do not hurt or upset me.
"Only a true slut goes out and fucks strangers. And, these guys
are strangers to you. Slut, slut, slut. . ."
The guy who had been spanking my ass pulled me into a seated
position upon his lap, and then forged his cock into my pussy. I
faced him and he continually kissed me as his prick filled me up.
The evening with the two strangers went on for hours and hours
and hours. I look back on it and am not proud that I had sex with
two strangers, because it really does make me a true slut. Before,
I had been someone with over-active fantasies, but now I had really
turned into a nymphomaniac.
The only thing which did not happen that night was one of those
guys fucking me in the ass. If I had to do it all over again, I'd
definitely have one of those men fuck my pussy, while the other
filled my ass at the same time. I wasn't into anal sex back then.
Once the two strangers left, my body was soaked and drenched in
dry cum, and I wanted to take a shower. But Michael wouldn't let
me. He handcuffed me to his bed and made me fall asleep with all
that sticky man-juice on my body. The cum was also in my hair.
But before I did drift off to sleep, Michael fucked me himself.
The next morning, I never felt so cheap and whorish. But at
the same time, I never felt so warm and excited.
- Kymberly (May 97)
NOTE: I did not write this story. I am only posting it.
Please do not send requests for reposts. Thank you.
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