One time I had a summer job in high school for a business that outfitted people to go on camping trips out in the wilderness. My boss had a big dog that barked all the time and was really annoying. Food was delivered to this business in bulk. I fed the dog a whole stick of butter every day for about 2 months. The dog had a heart attack in the fall.

They say don’t tell Sadist that you are dying don’t beg to much even my Master told me that.. that He will make me wait more when i am begging like crazy as He would taste the power He have on me. But in this dynamic I cannot stop myself from being honest and so far i exposed my deepest feelings and i felt brave as i read comments about it. What my troubled pet head thinks is.. it was strange my Master asked me how to break me.. coincidence? .. but then i get worried something bad happened i do care a lot, regardless is He my Master or not.. I want Him very happy and feeling well.. then I worry about my heart it needs to know when it’s over and not wait like in past. It got more involved.. and things changed my Master took me unlike past and now i.. I can’t bare to be on same like when we starting and when it was kinda more like a play thing.. every second of not knowing that is very long.. and I’m thinking how much i am molded i can’t move on even if You would wait for me to do that not letting me know.. I can’t unless You tell me to.. and You know how much my head is crazy and how much You have hold and how much i want Your reminders and how much I find something in You wrong or not that it fits with me.. I’ll be good I promise whatever You tell me.. You know i behave and not attacking You or so.. please don’t let me live in hell of not knowing for long. It has deep impact I know not smart to say. But You always liked honesty and i hope mine will just.. I don’t want to pole Sadist more because i am drowning and my lungs are very much full of water faster this time. I miss my collar and it’s weight that resembles You

I got a message and was asked about how my family began with incestual relationships. I wrote alot of what happened so I thought I also could post it here in "Confessions".

I apologize beforehand for my poor grammar and spelling - English isn't my native language.

In my case, I grew up in a family where my parents were nudists and didn't really care for being discrete when they had sex. They often did it when they thought I and my siblings were asleep, or busy playing video games or what not.

They didn't really involve us in the sex, at least not in the beginning, before puberty.

I remember me spying on my parents in my early years at night time, curious about what they were doing and why they moaned in a such a way I never saw anyone else do. Most times whey were in the bedroom which had a door closed and with a rectangular window on the upper half of the door that I could peek through. I could see everything standing on the other side of the door peeking into their bedroom. I thought that the onlty thing they could see of me was my eyes and forehead but they always turned of the lights in the apartment during the night except for their lamps on the bedside table, so I felt safe.

I remember getting a hard on when watching them one night. I belive I was 11 or 12, when I masturbated for the first time. When I ejaculated I got all paniced and tried to quietly as possible to whipe it all away from the door.

One night when I was spying on my parents, I remember it like it was yesterday. mMy 1 year younger sister poked on my back when I was watching my parents fucking. I was all into it and was masturbating so I really jumped out of surprise. She told me she also wanted to watch them. After a while she asked me if she should "runka" me (native word for "stroking a dick" or "give a handjob"). I was surprised and I asked why she asked me that. She told me that dad sometimes asked her to do it and he sometimes fingered her pussy. I told her that it was OK and that she should be careful. She carefully started to stroke my dick and it felt amazing. It was like watching a porno and having some one else stroking my dick. That time my parents where done quite early so we ran of to our bedroom (yeah, me and my sister shared bedrooms, my family wheren't rich, never went to college and so on - and since we were nudists we never were embarresed of being around each other naked or only with underwear).

We where laying in our own beds, whispering about what we just saw. I remember my sister didn't seem to be turned on by it but she seemed somewhat excited. She made me promise not to tell mom or dad about what just happened and the activities between her and our dad. I also remember clearly that she asked me about the grayish "cream" that sometimes "sprayed" out when she had stroked dad for a while. I belive I told here something like all boys do that, and that I can prove it. So she went over to my bed and watched me masturbate until I came.

From that point on we continued regulary watching our parents have sex, in the beginning she stroked my dick while we watched and when I got the courage enough to touch my sister; I did. At first I remember she didn't seem to get aroused by it but she said she enjoyed it afterwards, even though she never got wet.

A couple of months later though, a while after I had turned 14, she woke me up one night and was all excited. She took my hand to her pussy and said something like "see! I'm wet.". Indeed she was and she told me that it happened for her first time that same day when dad apparently had been fingering her for about one whole hour. I guess it happened while mom went with me to my Judo practice-session that I had twice every week. She said she wanted more and went onto my bed under my quilt and went straight for my dick with her hand, that already had turned hard. It was amazing, it was the first time I ever heard anyone else than my pareents moan, and how easily it was to pull my fingers in and out of her wihtout her face expressing some kind of pain. Her breast had started to develop so I tried to imitate dad by sucking on her nipples while fingering her.

I was so aroused that I was about to cum very soon and told her that. She then told me to stand on my knees with her hip between my legs, and then she continued the hand job. For the first time ever I came over my sisters body. I remember it was a heavy load, and that I came very hard. The sight of her young naked body with parts of her stomach and her small breasts covered of my semen... that image will forever stay in my memory.

I also remember that we paniced when we heard a door closing and footsteps in the hallway, so she rushed over to her bed, rolled over and pretended to sleep. A moment later the door to our bedroom opened. I didn't look to see who it was and whoever looked in stayed there for more than a minute, which felt like forever, and then went back and closed the door. I felt like I had a heart attack during that minute.

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/Keitaro_Kun

At the request of a friend I wrote this don't blame me if it's odd blame the person who requested it.
This story is for entertainment use this is a completely fictional story.

After my twins turned 18 I knew what would happen. From the age of seven I knew they wanted me. They wanted me badly my oldest already started to use me when he was 19. Now he's 21 and still in love with using his mother. He is my Dominant my wonderful baby is my Dominant and I love it. He hands everything as if his father would. His father left us after I had my last baby girl. He had a heart attack because he enjoyed watching everything so much.
That night my boys came back from work and I was lying on my special bed ready for them. It was a dog bed lying in the basement. I was already collared from my eldest his name is Sampson and my twins are named Dran and Sylvan. I find their cocks more important than their faces so. Sampson has the largest he is almost as thick as a horse and twelve inches. Dran was bigger than Sylvan Dran was the same thickness as Sampson but was only seven inches. Sylvan was average thickness and was seven inches as well. They loved their mommy very much.
They put my pet harness on and lead me to another room in the basement. This room was sound proof to make sure no one heard them doing things to their mother. Before anything started they brought in their sister that was only 18 she was curious and determined to be a fucktoy like her mom. They looked at her as Sampson walked over and explained in a soft tone “This lifestyle your mother is in is a very hard one and requires a high sex drive.” As Sampson talked Alexandra, their sister, just started to wet herself. But this wasn't pee this was her wetness dripping in her pants.
Sampson looked then roughly said to his younger brothers “Boys you can have mother tonight I'll have this little girl here.” He picked her up and she was completely ready and willing. He put her on the second bed and with a rough tone he said “Strip for me slut.” She was still shy but slowly stripped. Sampson like this he slowly got hard from watching his little sister be shy as soon as she took off her panties he seen her dripping wet young pussy still nice and tight ready to be opened. She spoke “Bubby I've been wanting you to do like you do mommy and cum in her please Bubby cum in my fertile little kitty.” Sampson's eyes opened wide and he couldn't handle it he ripped off his clothes and instead of being on two separate beds the boys decided to have us be fucked on the same bed. Sampson put his little sister on all fours as well as me and he gentle slide his cock into her little pussy he held himself trying not to go insane. Dran had put his cock in my mouth and Sylvan in my ass. They roughly went at it using me well. They didn't notice but I had another baby bump again this time it was from Dran. He was going to be a proud father again.
Sampson couldn't handle it anymore he just start to thrust harder and dig deeper making his sister scream she screamed “Fuck me Bubby fuck me hard. I love you Bubby I want your baby Bubby I want to be a little breeding pet. Please Bubby cum in me. Cum in me hard.”As Sampson fucked her put a gag on his sister to keep her from screaming too loud. Sampson prepared to thrust hard really hard he fucked her like he had never fucked anything before it felt so good to him he tortured her pussy like none other as she whined and whined. He found himself more and more excited. He was rougher than ever. Pounding like a freight train into his little sister and this point she was screaming he pulled her hair and did one more thrust. He blew his load in her hard throbbing deep inside her fertile young pussy.
He took the gag off and kept his cock in her like an animal would until he was soft. By that time he had already impregnated her. She lied on her back wide eyed from her big brother. She had gotten up slowly and walked away lying in her bed she thought. Wow I have big brother's baby inside me now. Yay I'm just like mommy now. I'm loving this thank you Bubby.

In the next few days Alexandra went through my pregnancy test like no other waiting for one to turn up positive and finally it did. She was so happy on that same day it was her birthday. She walked down to the basement not to do anything but to watch me be used. They were already inside the sound proof room using me. There was a viewing window so anyone could watch me be used.
That day she watched me be fucked hard. On the inside I was on top of Sampson taking all his cock inside of my pussy while the twins watched as I grind on him as he moaned to me “Whose my favorite slut? Whose the best mom in the world?” I replied humbly “I am. I'm your little slut I'm the best slut I'm the best pet ever.” Sampson wasn't into as much and stopped he knew his sister was watching and quickly let himself go in me. He walked out and saw his sister sitting there.
While they talked I was milking Dran's cock with my mouth while Sylvan's was in my cum filled pussy. Dran I sucked and deep throat hard while Sylvan fucked me deep he went harder and harder making me moan in pleasure. Sylvan smacked my tits to get me to be louder and with one smack milk leaked out. Both Dran and Sylvan stopped and latched on to my tits suckling like animals. They still loved mommy's milk. They both played with my pussy or ass while they drank.
A few months later as both Alexandra and I started to show. We both had twins so we looked months ahead of what we really were. Alexandra wanted to experiment with me while the boys were away so I took her to the room and let her tie me down. I gently said to her “Now sweetie get that wide crop over there” She grabbed it and looked at my pussy. She started to whip it slow. The most painful way to do it she watched her mommy wince and whine. She liked watching me jump as she whipped my pussy. She didn't stop even after it turned red. I had to stop her. “sweetie you can't keep doing that after it turns red it becomes to painful for mommy to handle” I explained to her. She was enjoying seeing me in pain so much. She noticed a diaper on the wall “Is this for you mommy?” I nodded I got up and put the diaper on “it's for me to pee in at the command at your brother's command but you must call your brother daddy now. He's your baby's daddy he is no longer Bubby.”
She looked at me and hit my back with the crop “Shut up slut. She dropped the diaper from me had me bend over and she grabbed the paddle she spanked my ass and spanked it hard with each hit she got harder until my ass was beet red. After that Sampson had walked in and took her away “Baby girl let me handle this momma's pussy is ready for daddy's cock.” He took off his pants and before he fucked me he had me on all fours my face on the floor and relieved himself on me. He peed and it drizzled all down my back to my hair and around to my udders. He loved to pee on me so much. Afterward he had me sit up and watched his pee drip from my hair down my body.
He then put me on the pee bed in the same position to smell my own pee from months of peeing in it. “It's time to get you dirty slut.” He roughly said to me. He started to fuck me softly with only part of his cock in my pussy. He couldn't stand this he thrust his cock all the way in and just went at it like a horse in a mare and a dog in a bitch. He was thrusting hard but fast in me. He dug deep really deep so deep I screamed. He was enjoying my pleasure but pained screams. He loved hearing them every time. He fucked and fucked and fucked cumming more and more my pussy almost filled to the brim with his cum until that day he decided to do something different. Something he has never done. Something no one but Sylvan has done he grabbed the best lube possible and an applicator. He put as much lube in my ass as possible and flipped onto his back. He grabbed my body and started to suck from my udder I knew what that meant. He wanted me to take his cock as thick as a horse and put it in my ass.
I slowly put his head in clenching my teeth. His head was the hardest part I kept trying but it was so hard to fit him in my hole. He then got tired of it put me on all fours and went and tried himself he gaped me open rubbing his cock in anal ease and tried himself. He slowly put his head in as I clenched my teeth. It hurt so much but I enjoyed it. Barely being in there I clenched my teeth as he had gotten the head in and everything else just followed with it. I felt myself jerk up and clench the bed. This was going to be the ride of my life. I heard him moan loudly he tried to control himself his pupils dilated he turned into a beast. I felt him grabbing tightly on to my hips his canines showing as I looked back I seen an evil glare in his eyes.

[To the reader: I haven't gotten further than this yet as I was no longer requested to continue this story if you'd like it to be continued give me some idea on what you would like]

I want to be in a threesome with two lithe, nubile, bisexual teens. I'd either have a heart attack from the exertion, couldn't get an erection from the excitement and the girls would kill me, or one would beat me to death for cumming too soon. I'd die happy, though.

For my protection and my friend this is a fantasy story. it is up to you to decide if it is true or not. but i am not saying that it is. This did not really happen. But, if it did, I would be confessing something that has haunted me for 2 years. My wife of 10 years died of an aneurism suddenly while she was at work. She was an executive assistant for a large company in San Francisco. We had no children. A friend of hers called me in tears before the police arrived at my place of business, which I will not identify. Oddly, I was composed while being told on the phone, kind of. I kept repeating "what?, what?" as if I didn't understand what she was saying. Her crying and sobbing made it clear this wasn't a bad joke. But, I just kept saying "what?" "what?", getting a bit loud at the end. None of my coworkers noticed my demeanor given the nature of our work. My reaction could have been consistent with a normal business call. I cannot explain. I don't remember hanging up the phone. I was sitting there with my mind spinning. trying to make sense of the phone call. I was in complete denial. After a few minutes, I started playing solitaire on my laptop. crazy, i know. but, i didn't know what to do. somehow, the game actually distracted me and I managed to put the phone call behind me. I was strangely at some kind of weird peace. But then I fainted when I saw 2 uniformed police officers standing at the end of the hallway asking a coworker which one was me. When she pointed at me, I suddenly blacked out from shock. They revived me shortly. I did not injure myself in the fall. The older female officer asked me to confirm my name, and then told me what I already knew. I got sick. I threw up until I was dry heaving. I could not believe it. I became hysterical and had to be escorted out by the officers. I didn't really think about it until we arrived at the hospital that they were taking me to identify her body. I panicked. But, a doctor gave me something, I presume a sedative shot. It calmed me down real quick. When they lifted the covering to show her face, i was calm. probably from the drugs. i said, yes that is my wife. next thing I knew I was home. The county medical examiner conducted a pretty quick autopsy to determine the aneurism. I thought those things took longer than that, but I guess they had a good idea what it was and scanned her brain to confirm it.

Her mom took care of the phone calls and funeral arrangements as I was in complete despair. Something that no one knew is that my wife and I were getting a divorce. We had not seen a lawyer or told anyone, yet. She asked for it. That also devastated me. I am an average looking guy, but she was practically a model. She was a cheerleader in high school and college. she was 5 ft 3 in., 120 lbs. light brown hair with hazel eyes. Now she was dead at the age of 33. We had not had sex in 5 years, despite my best efforts. She eventually told me that she had no interest in sex. I did not suspect she was having an affair. I knew her better than that. She knew it was hurting me, so we went to a few specialists and she was diagnosed with hypoactive sexual desire disorder. I did some research and now believe that it could be related to the aneurism that eventually killed her. She was going to file for divorce so that I could find someone who could fulfill my needs. I did not want it but she was very adamant.

A older man I met at church about 3 or so years before this tragedy, ended up being the guy who would be her embalmer at the funeral home. He came to my home to tell me and ask if I wanted him to get someone else, someone I didn't know, to do this THING to my wife. I told him no. it was his job and I trusted him. He kept offering to ask for another embalmer, but I assured him i was fine with it. He was very kind and gentle. He offered his condolences with a tear or two to match my own as he headed for the door. Before I shut the door, he turns abruptly, as if he had forgot something, and asked me if I wanted to see her that night. The transfer to the funeral home from the hospital had already been made. She was in a refrigerated unit at the funeral home. He was going to start the embalming process in the morning once all the paperwork had been filed. I don't know why exactly, but I said yes. I followed him to the home. it was late, probably 11 pm, maybe later. He told me that he was not supposed to do this, so please not to let anyone know. I assured him I would not.

I was expecting stainless steel drawers with handles, like you see in the movies and tv shows, but it was a decent size room that was refrigerated. inside, were three gurneys with people who had died that day. One was my wife, another was a 70+ year old man who had died of a massive heart attack earlier that day while having lunch with his wife. He was a large man, maybe 6 ft 2, 270 or 290, i don't know maybe 300. big guy. the covered body on the third gurney was shaped very similar to my wife. He told me it was a girl who was a passenger in a car with another girl who crashed while texting and driving. the driver lived. This girl, was not wearing her seatbelt. she was thrown fro the vehicle and broke her neck. died instantly. He couldn't keep talking about it. for some reason, the young girls death chokes him up and effects him more than even my wifes. I assume it was because she was so young. a mere teen. He starts to say something, but stops.

So, he's quite emotional after this day and says I can stay as long as I like, until he comes back to get me or I came looking for him, whichever happened first. He was going into the chapel area to nap on one of the benches.

he left me alone with three dead bodies in a cold room. I stood there for what seemed like several minutes before I approached my wifes body. I pulled back the covering. There she was, as I had seen her before. I stared at her still made up face from work. They hadn't had a chance to clean her up for embalming yet. She was very white, kinda bluish. But, still just as attractive as the girl I fell in love with in college.

I guess it was an impulse. without even looking around to make sure no one was watching, I pulled the covering down to expose her breasts. I don't know how its supposed to work, post morten, but her nipples, which I hadn't seen in 5 years, were very erect. Her breasts are not very big. She is a small b cup, but still very perky for her age. NOW, I looked around and even went to the chapel to see if my friend was awake. He was snoring loudly.

I suddenly, with a very confusing mix of guilt and excitement, started getting hard. I hurried back to the cold room. I realized I had left the covering half off while I checked on my friend. I didn't bring a jacket, so I was pretty chilly, but my blood starting flowing and suddenly I began to warm up. I pulled my phone from my pocket. i was going to take some nudies of my dead wife. at that point, my cock had taken over and I didn't care how messed up any of this was.

so, with a shudder, I pulled the covering all the way off to the floor. I was in shock. I was expecting a bush, considering she had no interest in sex, but there she was... with the thinnest most perfectly trimmed landing strip I had ever seen on her. I was naturally confused, but didn't waste time wondering "why" she did it, or possibly "for whom" she was doing it. I started snapping photos and got very excited.

that's when things got out of hand. I was so turned on, I wanted to see her pussy. on the table, her cold outer labia was flesh colored and closed. I spread the covering on the ground and picked her up to put her on the floor.

rigor mortis is unsettling to say the least. while her legs and arms did bend down under the weight of gravity, her left leg and left arm seemed to stay more stiff. even her head didn't fall back like I would have expected.

i got her to the floor. and had a difficult time getting her legs to come apart. I finally figured to massage the legs to make them more pliable. eventually, she lay on the cold floor, naked, legs spread showing her perfect and tight pussy. and she was dead.

i didn't stop to think. i kept taking pictures and then realized... i realized the obvious. it was cold, but I got my pants down to my knees and knelt to the floor.

I don't believe in god like most people. i believe in a higher power but don't think he pays any attention to us. i hope I am right. i put my cock against her freezing cold pussy. rigor mortis, no moisture in her pussy, no lubricant. i was screwed.

i had gone this far. i wasn't going to be denied the pussy that was legally mine, at least while she was alive. I started going through drawers. finally, two rooms down the hall, I found some lubricant that I didn't even want to think about why they had it.

Back in the room, I dropped to the floor. I greased up my still throbbing cock. then, gently started applying lube to her pussy. it didn't feel as soft and fleshy as i remembered, but once I got my cock in, I remembered the ecstasy of having sex with my beautiful loving wife.

her eyes were closed, so I wiped my hands and opened them. I was a little surprised when they stayed open. I was fucking my dead wife as she seemed to look at me. I suddenly came harder than i can ever remember. it just kept pumping cum until it started oozing out her vagina.

i fell to the floor next to her. started playing with her erect nipples. and it wasn't more than 2 minutes before my erection returned.

as i lay on the floor, i could see the other two gurneys against the wall, side by side... then I got an evil thought in my head. yes, you know what I did.

I jumped up. penis purple and throbbing out of control. I walked slowly over to the other dead girl. I had no idea what she looked like.

I pulled back the cover and my jaw dropped. she was the most perfect looking blonde I had ever seen. her hair was cut short, up to her neck. And if i had any doubts about if she was a natural blonde before, I just saw the proof. a small patch of silky blonde hair sitting on top of her pussy mound. her tits were also not very big, but thats okay. she had thin, but muscular legs that made them look longer than they were. I noticed a nasty scrape on her left arm and left hip. not too big, and they had been cleaned.

the sheet goes to the floor next to my dead wife. this girl was even lighter than my wife. And somehow she seemed a bit more limber. I don't know why. I repeated the process., massaging her legs until they parted and revealed the smallest set of pussy lips I've ever seen. In a perfect clam shape with still some rosy pinkness left. her lips were also fuller than my wifes. not a lot, but they were cushiony to the touch. I took some books from a nearby shelf to put under their heads so I could see their faces better.

The girls eyes were still closed. When I opened them, they were bright gray, like so many movie stars. except for the scrapes from the accident, her flesh was smoother than my wifes, as a teen girls flesh would be. My wife was stunning. The perfect sex object now displaying her wares. And now this strange girl, legs spread, bright gray eyes appearing to look into mine. neither naked female able to smile, since they were dead. I make sure everything ls lubed appropriately and just before i enter this fresh coed, it occurs to me to check something.

I pulled apart her lips and with some work, and found...a hymen. if there is a god, i'm going to hell anyway. I gently enter her. looking into her eyes, then over at my wife who was now watching me fuck a dead teen girl. when I said her pussy was small and tight, and now a hymen? I wasn't kidding. I have an average size penis, about 5-6 inches. but, the blood had been pumping so long, I has as thick as I was long at this point.

I started to think it was't going to work, then decided I was going to MAKE it happen. the lube was adequate. I pulled back for a forceful thrust and grabbed her shoulders for support as I pushed hard. i felt ripping flesh. i mean lots of ripping flesh. i looked down and saw some blood. just what rubbed off her vagina as I made her a woman. I kept going. my god, it was impossibly tight. within a minute, i had again cum more than i thought i had in me.

i cleaned myself off, thinking it was time to put everyone back in place. but, i saw them again. lying side by side. these two beautiful women, totally naked. and totally mine to do as I wish.

I rolled the both over. they could have been mother and daughter. perfect asses. just absolutely perfect. i lubed up. started pumping my wifes asshole. When she was alive, she said that is something she would NEVER EVER do. out of the question. Yet, there I was. pushing my cock into her asshole. it felt a little, grainy, i guess? but obviously very tight. She was dead. I could go as deep as I wanted. I pushed and pushed, grinding into her cold, but bouncy soft ass cheeks. it felt incredible.

then, the girl. it felt about the same, but her ass was smoother, heaving and swollen, although, quite cold which I had gotten used to. I managed to lift her to her knees, sort of. i grabbed her tits and pulled myself into her as deeply as I possible could. that's when the final and most powerful gushing of cum started. I'm laying on her back kissing her neck as my cock empties into her. at that moment i thought of the girl who was driving. how much more guilty she would feel if she saw her friends hymen and asshole torn to shreds because she couldn't wait to text later.

an hour or so later, I had cleaned everything up. found new coverings. the old ones were quite dirty now. and had both in place and looking pretty much like they did when I arrived.

i put the dirty sheets in my car and trashed them later.

after I was sure i had all in order, i woke my friend, the embalmer. he was embarrassed he has slept so long. I told him it was fine, because I got to say goodbye to my wife.

He tells me he is going to stay and start the embalming since its almost morning, anyway. He walks me to the door. gives me a hug and tells me again how sorry he is. then...what he says next, well, that is why I'm confessing today. I'm an evil person. More than you know. My friend, who was kind enough to bring me to the funeral home to see my wife... he tells me what he was too emotionally choked up to say before his chapel nap.

that poor girl in the room with my wife? that was his granddaughter. She had just graduated high school and was heading to a Purity Pledge meeting before heading to Summer Camp. A Christian group of teens that pledge to maintain their virginity until marriage. He said to me that the only solace he could find in this senseless death, is that she will go to her grave having kept her promise.

Yes. I am going to hell.

I cant stop fucking girls with bf's. And i absolutley love it Ha-ha!! I admit that i have fucked almost ALL of my close circle of friends gf's. They all sit there pretending to love there bf's soooo much but they end up bent over somewhere in my unit on a saturday night. I love hearing these bitches moan in my ear as i fuckin jam ther tight little boxs deeper n deeperr. I love disrespecting My close friends to the absolute pinacle by secretly humping, fucking and sucking on all of their gf or wifes cunt.
One in paticular is my fav bcoz, she tells me how much of a little bitch her bf (myfriend tommy) is.. Its so hot I love hearing her everyy moann, groann and breathh as i attack her cunt ferociously. Coz they wont do it in real life , and i probably wouldn't either coz they are my friends, but ye as i fuk them i haf 2 imagine these sluts looking straight into their bf's eyes, as i slide deep up in there holes. I imagine myself sitting and she straddles me infront of her bf and kisses me deep., but not like a peck or a pash while fucking... A full blown "im in love kiss" i love the idea of watching my friends hearts breakk as they watch the woman they love.. Love me. Hahaha the absolutely FUCKD thing about everything is all four of the gf's i amm fucking dont know im fucking the other three. So at get togethers functions its so hard juggling all four haha. My friends always give me shit about being single and not bein able to fi d the one im after ,haha IF she exists. But i just sit there with a hard cock and a big smile as i imagine wat his sexy gf looks like wen shes choking on my slugger hahaha

I confess , I have terrible luck. Every two to three weeks I fake a heart attack. The doctors in the ER are starting to catch on. This last time a doctor said he thought I was experiencing panic attacks. I told him it wasn't a panic attack. He asked how I knew , and I told him I was positive it wasnt a panic attack , because I was faking a heart attack. He asked why in the world would I do that, and I replied that I just wanted to see if my family was concerned. And to see what type of response our emergency personnel are providing. The Dr. asked me if I had ever heard of the boy who cried wolf. I said, what does that have to do with my panic attacks? He said ,I thought you were faking heart attacks. I said that was just a smoke screen. I dont want to be labeled the panic attack guy. I asked what would cause these attacks, and he asked if I was under any kind of pressure. I laughed, and I said have you met my family. Well ,I was billed for the ambulance rides. Hospital was happy to be reimbursed. Last night I started having chest pains, but I'm scared to call an ambulance. And the Dr. who makes house calls in this area is a quack pot Republican who cares more for his wallet than he does about people. I guess I'm calling an ambulance.

Wearing a red skirt with black tank top - walking into your apartment - Hair in pigtails and mouth ready for sucking. You close the door and before I can talk you push me against the wall and kiss me deeply. Your tongue pushing against mine, your right hand squeezing my left breast, pinching my nipple, feeling my heartbeat. Your left hand reaches around and grabs my ass. Pulling me towards your hard cock. I try to move away for air but you force yourself on me - I love it but I need to try not to be that big of a whore. You start to push your cock into my hips while you kiss my neck, "Don't worry about being a whore, I know what you are, I know what you need" you whisper in my ear, I close my eyes and let out a sigh of relief. I nibble on your ear as my hands rub your side and back as you take my tank top off and throw it towards the door. You move to my right breast and suck on my nipple. 'Oh fuck Master, I I need you, fuck' I try to push you away but in all reality I don't want you to stop. "Stop fucking fighting whore!" You grab my arms and push them above my head and kiss me deeply again. I look down and your cock is pushing against your pants, I slide down the wall and reach to unzip your pants. You grab my pigtails and pull me up. SLAP - your right hand slaps my face. "FUCK YOU - you will NOT do what you want today, understand?" Your right hand moves to my throat as you push me against the wall. I nod, holding my breath and seeing the domination in your eyes and hearing the desire in your voice.You let me go 'I am sorry, I don't mean to upset you Master, please, allow me to suck your cock for my penance' I try to walk towards you. You move back to me and turn me around. SPANK SPANK SPANK - "You will NOT tell me what you are going to do, fucking cunt" You push me over and spank me 5 more times. I fall to my knees as I look up at you and crawl towards you. "Take your fucking shoes off and get in my bed, Jesus it is like you are a child" you demand.As I walk past you, SPANK one more time. Ass is getting hot and sore. I go to the bedroom and stand there, looking towards the door, skirt on and hands behind my back, swaying a little side to side as I am not sure what else to do. You walk in and push me on the bed, stomach first, you pull my ass towards you - I feel your cock pushing against my ass and skirt. "KEEP your fucking head down, piece of shit" you tell me. I nod and try to hold my ass up in the air as best as I can. I hear you unbutton and unzip your pants. I see your shirt get thrown on the bed. "Bite into that if you need bitch" again I just nod. My heart is racing, I feel like I am going to have a heart attack. 'But, Sir, I need to...' SPANK SPANK SPANK "Really? Are you stupid too?" You ask - I shake my head and close my mouth. I feel your hands on my hips, you bring my skirt up around my waist and push your hard cock into my pussy. "The ONLY reason I am doing this is because I have neighbors and can't have them hearing what a pathetic pig cunt you are" you snap at me. I push back onto your hard, big cock. 'Yesss, Masstter, oh Fuck Masstterr' I have never had your cock in me so quickly before. 'Master, fuck, it, it is, fuck' I can't even talk. You pull your cock out and grasp onto my hips, "Put your hands by your head so you can hold your fat ass up, scream into my bed or shirt if you need, understand cum piggy?" I nod, not sure what you are going to do but I am ready...You push the tip of your cock in my ass, 'FUUUUUCK' I scream into your bed. SPANK SPANK - 'FUCKING WHORE, Shut the FUCK UP!" You RAM your cock in my ass. I fall foward on the bed as you fall onto my fat ass. You push up as your cock comes out of my ass. "So, not only are you a fucking cum deposit whore, you are stupid and don't follow directions? I thought you were better than that slut." You stand up and SPANK my ass once more. 'I am not stupid, no Master, please Master, give me another try...your cock...it is just so big...and Master...please...' I turn around and get a taste of your cock. You seem to be slow to react to my head on your cock. I suck the tip, Licking my pussy juice off of it - I shove my head deep as you fuck my face momentarily. You pull my pigtails and pull me off of you and throw me back on the bed. "Fucking LISTEN, ass in the air, and don't move" You command me - You slide two pillows under my stomach/hips to help. Your hands grab onto my hips one more time and RAM your cock in my ass. Your tip slides right in - your shaft filling my ass - "Fucking right whore, take it" I bite your shirt and moan into the bed. My hips trying to push against yours - My arms pushing back, holding me up. 'Yes, Master, fuck you are so big, Fuck  your cock is so hard, FUCK FILL ME with your cock Master'You start to pump faster, harder, with every thrust my ass aches, my ass stretches, my pussy leaks. You reach up and pull my hair - "Fuckin Cunt, Fucking Pig Cumdeposit Whore" you start to ride harder and faster, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, yes, give it to me Master. I feel your stomach hitting my back, I feel your balls slapping my pussy - You start to laugh because you hear a splashing sound as my pussy is soaking wet. You reach around and slide a vibrator on my clit as you fuck my ass 'No No NO NO GET OFF NO GET OFF MASTER' I start to scream. Your right hand pushes the vibrator into my lips right below my clit as your left arm pushes me down on the bed. Your left arm goes around my neck as you pull me up - You push the pillow off the bed and push me on my stomach. Your cock is buried into my ass - "Now, my little cumpig, don't move or I will make it worse" you tell me as I push against you.Your left arm around my neck, right arm moving down by the vibrator, making sure it hasn't moved much. Your legs are straddling mine as your cock is stretching my ass. Your left arm tenses up - pulling towards you - choking me, fuck my pussy is leaking. Your cock can't go any deeper. 'Please Masterrrr, Massttteerrr, I neeeeddd, Need yourr cummmm' I beg you Master. You start to tense - You release your left arm slightly - You remove your left arm and you move it to the back of my head/neck - pushing my face into the bed now - You start to cum hard in my ass - I feel it - I feel your balls tense up - I feel your cum shoot into me. "CUM if you know what is good for you" You command your little cum deposit anal slut.I start to shake and cum - cumming harder than I ever have - shaking, your body on top of me is the only thing holding me down - the vibrator not completely on my clit thank God. You push your cock HARDER ONE last time as your right arm moves around and pushes the vibrator on my clit. I start to drool as my eyes roll in the back of my head, humping the bed, pushing on your, your cock holding me down hard. I cum, I orgasm, I squirt all over your bed. "Fucking cunt, Fuck yes" you just say as if you are completely satisfied. You pull your cock out of my ass and give me one final shove onto the bed. My body is still shaking, breathing heavy, and my heart pounding out of my chest. You move to the top of the bed and kneel beside me. You grab onto my pigtails and move my face to your cock. I take your cock in my mouth before you even command it. I lick around your tip, I swirl, I suck your shaft, You push slightly down my throat but are sensitive. You slowly slide it out as you allow me to clean you up and taste what I am able. You stand up and just smile. You pull my skirt over my ass and walk me to your door. "Get the fuck out, until next time cunt, be ready" you hand me my tank top. Legs shaking still as I try to walk down the stairs. Sitting in my car, I close my eyes and a feeling comes over me, fuck, fuck, yes, I can't help it, I start to tense up, I start to cum, biting my lip, I hold onto the stick shift with my right hand and seatbelt with my left. I hump the air slightly. Cumming hard in my skirt. I calm myself down and slide my seatbelt on. I start thinking about how hard you were and how big, I lean my seat back and touch my clit slightly and cum again, squirting again. I think to myself...am I truly a cum slut?

It was a rough day at work, by the time I got home I had a bad headache so I took some Advil. I decided to try and take a nap before my girlfriend got home, so I knocked out. I didn’t set an alarm and woke up and it was getting dark out, I must have slept a good 4-5 hours. I looked at my phone and didn’t see any texts from her, and I got really concerned, and almost had a panic attack.
I texted her, “you ok? Where are you at?”
What happened next was just so out of the ordinary for her, “fucking around I guess.”
“What?”
Then she sent me a picture of her and her best friend, topless.
I think she thought I’d be angry, or mad – but my cock instantly got hard.
I replied back, “I hope you are willing to share?”
She replied back, “we need to talk.”
So my heart sunk, thinking the worst, that she’s going to dump me. She really didn’t have too much clothing or items to move out anyway. We have only been together for 2 years and she started staying at my place since the last 3 months.
I replied back to her, “sure thing. See you later?”
“I’ll be home in about a half hour.”
She got home and she was silent for a bit, she sat down on the couch and just kind of looked at the floor. I walked over to her, and sat next to her.
“I’m not mad at you, I think it’s cool you and your friend do things like that.”
She looked up, “I’m torn. I love you and I love her. She actually proposed to me. I didn’t say yes, but I wanted to. I wanted to say yes because I’ve been waiting for you to ask me, and you just never have.”
Again, my heart sunk.
“The reason I haven’t asked you is because I’ve been saving for a ring, and saving for a down payment on a house so that you and whatever kids we have will have a real home,” I was actually planning on asking her to marry me on her birthday, which is in August.
She sighed, “I don’t know what the fuck to do. I probably should have told you about me and her before we got together. It’s my fault, this isn’t you.”
“While I don’t want to lose you, because I love you – and I do want you as my wife, I’ll always respect what you want,” I told her after a bit of silence.
“In a lot of ways I want the best of both worlds, I want you and her, but she doesn’t want that – she’s not into men at all. And you’re such a sweet and kind person… I don’t want to lose you. I planned doing what I did today just to see your reaction, to try to get you mad, to try to get you to break up with me.”
“So you want to break up then?” I asked.
She started crying, “no.”
“You can fuck her any time you want, she looks like a lot of fun and she’s a nice person. I don’t have anything against her. But I do promise to ask for your hand in marriage very soon… if you will just give me that chance?”
“What happens after we get married, am I supposed to stop being with her?”
“No, not at all. Hell – I’d love to watch you both go at it one day.”
She laughed a little, “you’re such a pervert.”
“Oh, there’s a reason – eventually I’m gonna fuck her just like she fucked my girlfriend.”
“I doubt that. She’s 100% lesbian.”
We made up, she cried more, we fucked – I came inside her intentionally, of which she was a bit shocked since she’s not on birth control.
“Fuck what if I get pregnant?”
“Good. I hope you do.”
Stunned silence.
“You should invite her over for some drinks, show her I’m not such a bad person.”
“…I’d like that,” my girlfriend told me as we cuddled, cum dripping from her tight little used cunt.
I’ll fuck her friend, I’ll make sure it happens – lesbian or not – and I’ll dump my load in her too.
My girlfriend might think I’m a nice guy, but I’m going to confess I’m not. I’m a fucking pervert. Now that I know she’s been with someone else, I’ve got a free ticket to fuck whoever I want, whenever I want. And I’m going to fuck as many bitches as I can – including her friend.
Girl on the right is my gf.

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