DarkPrimalRose
Primal Prey
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- Oct 8, 2021
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Spending a day and all night blindfolded, collared and leashed and being Daddy's sex slave, not knowing what he'll do to me--or have done to me 

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Nothing more natural than fucking outdoors.Having sex in a semi public spot. Something about the thrill of getting caught!
Now you have me thinking of a woman in that position.Right now, all I can think of is being bent over, tied with a spreader bar, totally exposed and being filled and bred
That gives rise to both my imagination and...Right now, all I can think of is being bent over, tied with a spreader bar, totally exposed and being filled and bred
My last GF...(who was married and not to me) enjoyed spending the weekend with me when her husband was away. She would always get hyper aroused when I would bend her over the end of the bed and pound her until I filled her deep and full. I would ask "What will you tell him if I just knocked you up while he was gone all weekend"???That gives rise to both my imagination and...
So hot!Right now, I have one fantasy playing in my mind. I keep on fantasizing being on my hands and knees next to him, back perfectly straight as his drinks are on my back. He may reach over and fondle my wet pussy, but I can’t cum, I can’t move. I’m being edged but must keep perfectly still.
I’m blindfolded. All I can hear is him, feel the cool drink on my back. Sometimes, I picture him getting behind me and fucking me, but I can’t cum or move.
Sometimes he has a friend over, who also has his drink on my back. They talk, rub my pussy on occasion, have their drink.
When he—or they, depending on the day—are done drinking, the drinks are removed. I feel a tongue up my spine, lapping at the condensation caused by the drinks. The tongue moves lower and tastes my wet pussy. My first reward for being a good girl as the tongue makes me cum.
If the friend is over, I hear his voice telling his friend how to fuck me, but not cum inside of me.
If there is no friend, or if the friend is done, I feel a hand at the back of my head, and gently pushes it lower as I lift my ass up. Strong hands on my hips, bruising the skin, and he is rutting in me bare, plunging deep into me, telling me to cum again before filling me up with potent seed…
We enjoy using you. Seeing you. Positioning you. All with your assent. On your hands and knees as I sup from your back. I dine on your submissive nature and crouch over you whenever I like and thrust my hard cock up in your bare wet pussy. As rough as i like it and I like it quite rough. My dick remains hard thick and bulging as I fuck you and after I cum. It’s a log. Stretching your pussy out. Stuffing you. Violating you. Using you. Breeding you. It is our inner nature and instinct. I allow my friends to use you as well. We dine drink and sup on your back. You hear us. Your blindfold prevents you from seeing us. We both fuck your bare Submissive pussy hard. In my house. Outside on the ground. Using you continuously. You are not allowed to cum yet. Nay. Nay. Just take it. Just take it hard. Deep. Rough. Controlling you. Dominating you. Stuffing you. From behind.Right now, I have one fantasy playing in my mind. I keep on fantasizing being on my hands and knees next to him, back perfectly straight as his drinks are on my back. He may reach over and fondle my wet pussy, but I can’t cum, I can’t move. I’m being edged but must keep perfectly still.
I’m blindfolded. All I can hear is him, feel the cool drink on my back. Sometimes, I picture him getting behind me and fucking me, but I can’t cum or move.
Sometimes he has a friend over, who also has his drink on my back. They talk, rub my pussy on occasion, have their drink.
When he—or they, depending on the day—are done drinking, the drinks are removed. I feel a tongue up my spine, lapping at the condensation caused by the drinks. The tongue moves lower and tastes my wet pussy. My first reward for being a good girl as the tongue makes me cum.
If the friend is over, I hear his voice telling his friend how to fuck me, but not cum inside of me.
If there is no friend, or if the friend is done, I feel a hand at the back of my head, and gently pushes it lower as I lift my ass up. Strong hands on my hips, bruising the skin, and he is rutting in me bare, plunging deep into me, telling me to cum again before filling me up with potent seed…
What is it about dogging you want to experience? Are you an exhibitionist and want to be seen? How would you feel about others joining in with you?After a conversation with soneone by DM, my latest go-to fantasy involves dogging.
Yeah, one-on-one seems approachable with women (I broached it with three, happened, ONCE, with one [highly specific parameters that turned her on]), but trains? Not so much.I have a long To Do List that involves my wife in our hotwife lifestyle. There’s a number of different scenarios that include my wife having sex with another man. Various locations and situations. Some are actually attainable. Others, like watching a room full of men pulling a train on her in a sleazy motel, not so much.
Anytime you need a FRIEND... For any reason...PM me.Right now, I have one fantasy playing in my mind. I keep on fantasizing being on my hands and knees next to him, back perfectly straight as his drinks are on my back. He may reach over and fondle my wet pussy, but I can’t cum, I can’t move. I’m being edged but must keep perfectly still.
I’m blindfolded. All I can hear is him, feel the cool drink on my back. Sometimes, I picture him getting behind me and fucking me, but I can’t cum or move.
Sometimes he has a friend over, who also has his drink on my back. They talk, rub my pussy on occasion, have their drink.
When he—or they, depending on the day—are done drinking, the drinks are removed. I feel a tongue up my spine, lapping at the condensation caused by the drinks. The tongue moves lower and tastes my wet pussy. My first reward for being a good girl as the tongue makes me cum.
If the friend is over, I hear his voice telling his friend how to fuck me, but not cum inside of me.
If there is no friend, or if the friend is done, I feel a hand at the back of my head, and gently pushes it lower as I lift my ass up. Strong hands on my hips, bruising the skin, and he is rutting in me bare, plunging deep into me, telling me to cum again before filling me up with potent seed…
Try having your partner wear different sizes and shapes of strap ones. It makes for an amazing train.Double penetration.