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Pathetic worthless submissive fag looking for horny guys to come by and use my holes for his pleasure. Keen to get dominated, degraded, humiliated and abused. 28 stocky, host in kangaroo flat.
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I am 1000% all about asking for permission, and seeking the verbal okay before I put my hands on someone's neck. I have a guy whom I go fuck sometimes, bareback all the time, and part of play is choking him, which he loves, as it gives him a rush. I get turned on my the discomfort, but also the excitement as he tells me his physical reaction. My question is: at what point does it become dangerous for you, or in other words, what's the red line in the sand? I ask because I was fucked while being choked when I was a complete bottom, enjoyed it, even when it went on for quite a bit. Then, there's the case of London PC Gordon Semple, who, in 2016, lost his life in a sex game when he was strangled with a belt (willingly) and accidentally died, and we all know the rest of the saga. As the active participant, I find keeping in constant communication, visual observation and care and concern are keys to making sure this is fun. As the passive receiver of this 'play', what would anyone do to be more proactive? Or is this a game that's way too weird or dangerous?
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This is a true story… It happened one fall night two years ago… I was nervous as my Lyft made its way around Buena Vista Park towards his house. I had wanted this to happen for close to a year since I first saw him on Scruff. When I saw his photos and read his profile I knew immediately that I wanted him to do things to me that I’d only fantasized about. I wanted him to use me hard for his own pleasure. To treat me as an object and a fuck-hole. He’d made it clear in our messages that once I entered his place that I would be his sub for the night and that he’d do with me as he pleased. As the car rounded a corner and was yards from his house I realized that I wasn’t as high as I wanted to be. ‘I should have done a parachute. Maybe he’ll let me do one when I get in’ I thought to myself. The car came to stop outside his house and I stepped out into the brisk San Francisco night air. I stood there on the opposite side of the street staring at his house. And then I saw him, he was holding the door next to his garage open and motioned me over. He was shorter than I expected. Thinner than I expected. He looked older than his 65 years, a tough looking bearded face with bushy eyebrows, and a shaved head, He was wearing just a jock and big black leather boots. As I approached he said ‘Hi Boy, get your ass in here.” He stepped inside the garage and I followed closely behind. He led me through the garage and into a bright red room. It was an extremely well kitted out play room complete with fuck bench, four poster bed with various riggings and stirrups hanging from the wooden posts, there were lots of gas masks hanging from the wall. A ton of but plugs and dildos ranging from fairly small to the shockingly large. There was fetish porn playing on the TVs. And a long desk / counter that contained things like various lengths and widths of rope, chains, hoods, restraints, etc. As my eyes darted over the counter I noticed that there was a fine layer of Tina all over the counter. And a plastic food storage container containing a large amount of the stuff. My hole immediately twitched at the sight of the drug. It definitely knows what it likes… ‘Take your clothes off, boy. Put them over there in the box that says ‘Whore” on it.” And he sat down in a rather low profile chair across the room. I quickly took off my clothes, opened my bag and pulled out my pipe and poppers. ‘Good you brought your pipe. Is it empty?’ And I nodded yes. ‘The proper response, boy, is ‘Yes, sir!’ He barked at me. ‘Fuck, I’m already screwing this up .’ I thought. ‘Yes, sir!’ I nearly shouted back. ‘Give it to me. I’m going to fill it with my stuff. My stuff is very strong and very good.’ He proceeded to load the pipe and hand it back to me. Then he started rummaging in the container and pulled out a rather large shard. He gave me an almost unnerving smirk and told me to bend over the bed, spread my legs and to start taking big hits off the pipe. I did as he told me. There I was less than 5 minutes into this adventure and I was already stripped down to my jock strap and bent over his bed with my hole exposed. I started taking big, long hits from my pipe. ‘Fuck!’ I thought as I exhaled the second hit. ‘This is amazing shit.’ My body was tingling, I felt lighter, slightly spaced out, and I immediately needed a cock in my hole. ‘Keep hitting that pipe, boy.’ He said from behind me. Another minute or two went by and I continued to smoke. And then I felt a finger on my hole. It searched around for a bit, pushed on it a bit, and then I felt a bit of lube being rubbed on and then a finger penetrated me. I was so happy to have something - anything! - in my hole that I instinctively backed up on it so more of his finger sank into me. ‘Not yet, boy.’ He said and pulled his finger out. And then he pushed in again, but this time there was something hard being pushed in as well and my hole began to burn. I realized he was putting the shard in my ass. And I got very excited. I love Tina in my hole. It makes it insatiably hungry to get fucked and bred by as many dicks as possible. ‘Boy, I hope you’re prepared for this. That was a very large shard I just put up your hole. In about 30 minutes you are going to be flying. And you’ll be my fuck whore. And you will do what I want.’ He said very matter of factly. I took several more hits from the pipe and he returned to his chair. “Boy take several long and deep hits of your poppers and then come stand in front of me. I took two hits from the poppers bottle and wished I had also brought a can of maximum impact. “Boy! I said LONG, DEEP hits. Do it again. And this time don’t stop taking hits until I tell you. By the fourth hit my head was spinning and along with the effects of the Tina my entire body was buzzing and and my hole was hungry. No not just hungry, it was screaming to have something, anything, shoved deep in it. Finally he told me to stop. I was having a hard time standing up. ‘Come stand in front of me, boy’ He instructed. And I obeyed. He looked me up and down and again flashed me the most devious smirk. “Ok, boy. Now get down on all fours. Then slowly rub your lips, tongue and head on my bulge. But do not take my dick out. And I moved forward and began licking the dirty, stained, and smelly jock strap. ‘After a few minutes he said, ‘Good boy. Now anytime your mouth is on my dick I want your hands on my nipples working them hard. I obeyed and managed a slight ‘Yes, sir.’ He then pulled his jock aside and freed his very thick, quite large cock. His dick looked rough. Like it had been beat up, run over, and chewed up. It was the angriest looking dick I’d ever seen. Like it would slap you if it could. And I was beyond turned on by it,. ‘I can not wait until that is plowing my hole.’ I thought to myself. I sucked and worshiped his dick for quite a while. And then he stood up, told me to stay on all fours and not to move and then he walked behind me. He started to put crisco on and in my hole. Again I instinctively backed up on it. And he said, almost under his breath, ‘Mmmm, good boy.’ He pulled his finger out again and then I felt a large, cold object pushing against my hole, he began to work my hole open and pushing what I now realized was a very large butt plug into my hole. I had never had a butt plug that big in me. I took a deep breath and settled in for it to be slowly worked into my hole. But that’s not what happened. After working the tip of the plug into my hole, in one shocking, hard push he shoved the massive butt plug into me. I saw stars and I lost my breath for a second. And then I was so incredibly happy to finally have something filling me hole up. And not just filling it up, but stretching my hole wider than it had ever been. ‘Take some big, long hits off your pipe boy. And then go to the foot of the bed, lay on it on your back with your ass just at the edge.’ He commanded. “Yes, sir!’ I excitedly shouted. When I had taken another 8 - 10 hits from the pipe I went to the foot of the bed and laid down with my ass just hanging over the edge. As I laid down the plug in my hole shifted and I realized that it was going to have to come out eventually, and the thought of how this massive thing was going to come out made me nervous. But I didn’t have long to think about that. He approached the bed, and again had that same smirk on his face. He grabbed my right leg, lifted it in the air, pulled down a stirrup from the top of the bed frame, and anchored my leg in. Then he did the left. He grabbed two wrist restraints and got on the bed behind my head. He placed the restraints on my wrists and lifted them above my head and then chained them together. He looked down at me from where he knelt above my head and said, ‘Do not move your arms from that position. Leave them just as I’ve placed them.’ So now I’m on my back, ass hanging off the edge of the bed, legs suspended in the air, and my arms restrained and placed above my head on the bed. I thought that had to be the extent of it. But he had walked over to a wall of rope and chains, and after a minute or two he selected a large length of very thick rope that had been tied into a noose. He came around the foot of the bed, between my legs, leaned forward, and put the noose around my neck. I almost came right there. Just from the noose being put around my neck. Then he tightened the rope quite tight an my neck and he pulled the end of the rope toward him. I couldn’t have been both more turned on and more frightened. It occurred to me as he was placing the noose around my neck that I just met this guy an hour or so ago, and I let him do what I’d always wanted done to me, but had never allowed anyone to actually do it. And now high as a kite, spun hard, and restrained on his bed I realized I could not get out if I wanted to. I was completely dependent on him. It turned me on even more. He started tugging at the butt plug. Slowly at first and then more assertively. And then he really began to pull it out and I thought my hole was going to explode as this fucking huge plug was pried from my tight hole. And just when I thought it was never going to come out without causing major damage, POP, the walls of my hole released and relaxed and out popped the plug. It took my breath away again. But then I felt so empty. I immediately needed something back in my hole and I prayed he was going to shove the plug or something else in. He started applying crisco to my hole again and this time using all of his fingers in my hole to stretch it open and push the lube in. This went on for a while and then he went back to the counter, back to the container with all the meth, and again he rummaged through. I was sure that I was higher than I’d ever been andI couldn’t believe he was going put another shard in my hole. But that’s just what happened. He walked back toward my ass, and in one motion shoved the shard deep in my ass. This was immediately followed by his big angry daddy dick thrusting , again in one motion, as far into my hole as it could go. I took a deep breath. He put the bottle of poppers under my nose and told me to take hits until he said stop. Six or so big, long hits later he removed the poppers and began to thrust into me. And then he grabbed the end of the rope with the noose around my neck and he pulled it hard and taught and it got MUCH tighter around my throat and was constricting my ability to breathe. But I said nothing. I realized all I had to do was settle in for what I had always wanted — to be used like a whore by some random, trashy, old man. And he then fucked me with more vigor and aggression than I thought his mid-60s, small framed body could possibly do. He literally pounded my hole with his cock and pelvis. Deep, hard, long thrusts. Like he was trying to wreck my hole. He never loosened his grip on the rope, in fact it got much tighter around my neck to the paint where I was sure I was going to pass out. And I almost did several times. But I managed to stay conscious for the entire ride. He began to tremble. To thrust harder and more quickly, and his breathing got heavy and labored. And then I could feel him exploding into my hole. “Take my load you fucking meth pig whore!” He shouted at me. ‘Yes, sir! Thank you, sir!’ I shouted back. “Breed me like a bitch, please sir.” When he was done he continued to fuck his spent load into my hole so that it was deep in my guts. He pulled out, walked around the bed and released my wrists, and removed the noose. ‘You can get your legs out of the stirrups on your own, boy. I need to piss. I’ll be right back. Drink the water I left out for you before I come back and get back on the bed.’ He said as he walked out of the room. So I did exactly what he said. But I could barely make it to the counter for the water. My legs were wobbly and very tingly. I was spun and fucked up. And all I wanted was more dick. I was laying back on the bed, my feet back in the stirrups when he came back. He chained the restraints above my head again, And then brought out a long rubber tube and plastic wrap. Without saying a word he began to wrap my head in the plastic wrap. I started to panic when I couldn’t breathe, and he grabbed a knife and cut a small hole in the plastic on my mouth. Then he pushed the tube through so I could breathe. Once my head was completely encased in the plastic wrap he then blindfolded me. Then POP in went the butt plug again. I laid there for what had to be 10 minutes wondering where he had gone and what he was going to do to me next. And I could feel the second shard hit my system. And my hole got hungrier. And then I felt motion on the bed near my head. And the familiar click of a torch being lit up. He then began to blow big clouds through the tube inserted into my mouth, which forced the clouds into my lungs. He did this over and over again. And I was buzzing, tingly all over, and hornier than fuck. I felt him get off the bed and then there was silence again. I love forced clouds! Minutes later I felt the noose being placed over my head and around my neck again. “Fuck YES!’ I thought. And then he yanked the butt plug out. Not gently. Not slowly, But fast and hard. Again I thought my hole was going to explode. Then he shoved something in the tube and I immediately got light headed. A rag soaked in poppers. But wait I couldn’t breathe really with the rag in the tube. I struggled against my restraints and the noose, and after a minute or so he removed the rag. I was literally spinning. I didn’t even feel his big, angry daddy dick when it thrust into me again I was so high. He fucked me hard for what seemed like half an hour. I just laid there and let him use my hole. I was happier than a pig in shit. Yes…this is what I had wanted. This is what I had fantasized about for so long and never ever spoke a word about it out loud. I’d kept this wish quiet and un-acted upon for so long that the fact it was happening made me so happy my eyes teared up in joy. And then he stopped. And he leaned forward — I could feel his head beside my head. And he whispered through the plastic into my ear, “I’m going to whore you out like the meth pig you really are, you fucking worthless slut.”
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I’m finally heading into the ABS… when I pulled into the lot, they weren’t open yet, but there were already guys in the parking lot. So I figured what the hell, let’s see if I can entice one of them to play early… I walked slowly around to the back of my SUV (hopefully everyone here knows by now that I keep the rear seats down to have a permanent bed back there). I lifted my top, unhooked my bra (I love front close strapless bras!), and let the 3 guys parked at that time watch as my fat tits spilled out. I motioned in their direction for them to come over, and crawled in back. First one came around the back of my car, and then a second. Suddenly I was sitting on the edge of the car, with two guys’ cocks in my hands, going back and forth with my mouth. A few deep throats and they got the idea what I wanted. The first guy grabbed the back of my head and started face fucking me, while I jerked the other guy off. He was just long enough to tap the back of my throat, so I let the gag reflex that I usually control go… every thrust made me gag, and made me stroke the other guy harder. I ran my nails over my throat fucker’s balls, and he tensed and forced his cock as far back in my throat as he could and unloaded. I savored having my gag reflex triggered for so long as his baby juice was forced down my throat. My eyes were already tearing, but the second guy wasted no time. He grabbed the sides of my head and pushed his cock between my lips as I drooled from the heavy gagging I just got. His cock was slightly shorter, but thicker, and I heard myself moaning as my eyes rolled with his thrusts in my mouth. He couldn’t force a gag quite as well as the first guy… at first. But he slowly pushed me back as he fucked my mouth, sliding over my cupped tongue that caught his cock hole with each thrust. He looked into my teary bloodshot eyes, and as I realized I was pinned down now with his chub legs straddling my face, he forced his thick cock into my mouth. Being on top let him force it deeper with his weight. And he did. HARD. You know how it feels in that moment when you realize a guy is just seeing you as a fuck hole? Not even a person… just a sex toy to cum in… his personal Fleshlight… his onahole… his cocksleeve… He gagged me harder as he pounded down from on top of me, through my lips and into my throat. His chub belly fell on my face with each stroke, making it harder to breathe. He stopped holding my head and put his hands on my neck as he used me… For just a moment my eyes regained enough focus to look him in his eyes, which was enough for him to tighten his grip on my neck. I love when a guy grabs my neck and you see the flicker in his eyes as he tightens his grip. My eyes rolled back as a huge orgasm washed over me. I was in heaven. He tightened one hand on my throat and put the other over my big Italian nose as he continued pushing his thickness deep in my throat. His cock pulsed as he dumped all his seed down into my belly, and only let me up for air when he was done. By then another orgasm had wracked my body. After he pulled out, I sat up and drooled uncontrollably onto my fat tits. I started playing with them, and pushed them together… which guy #1 saw as an invitation. He was hard again, and wasted no time, pushing his cock between my jiggly titties. My drool ran down between them, giving his hard cock a slick wet valley as I wrapped them around it. It didn’t take long for my fat tits to milk his second load from his cock; he pushed forward and I spread my tits just enough for me to open my mouth and have him shoot at my face. One squirt landed in my mouth; the rest plastered my face, ruining my remaining makeup. In about 15 minutes, I had coaxed three loads from two strangers. My reward was now all over my face, making my mascara run right down my cheeks. When they got in their cars to head back home to their wives, the third guy walked over and climbed in back with me, rather than standing at the edge. He was black, bigger, and clearly stronger than the other two - and so was his cock. He forced me onto my back and plunged his big black cock right into my bare cunt. My udders jiggled with each hard stroke; he grabbed my nipples and twisted them hard to augment the exquisite agony of his big bare dick in my tight fuckhole. This guy just used me as hard as he wanted to for almost 15 minutes, pushing me through 3 orgasms that I shot up onto my belly and dripping tits. I love being used; I was in heaven again. I begged him for his black seed over and over. The bookstore opened and a few guys went in. One must have noticed the motion and walked over, looking through the window. He watched the last few minutes of this BBC abusing his fat white tranny slut, hand in his shorts. My BBC finally tensed up, and without saying a word, forced his big black cock as deep as he could. I felt his balls pulse as he unloaded rope after rope of his black baby seed in my unprotected pussy. I opened the back of my SUV with the remote, and he was gone. Not one word the entire time. As soon as he got out of the way, the guy who was watching slipped around back. He pulled his cute little white dick out just in time to shoot his load on my big bare legs, and he took off. I slipped my plug into my cunt to keep my first load of the day, from my BBC (ab)user, inside. I looked nice when I got here; now my makeup is destroyed from two guys face fucking me and blasting my face, my nipples are making wet spots in my top, I’ve already plugged one stranger’s bare seed in my pussy, and I’ve got the last guy’s cum all over my legs. I look like a total slut. And I feel amazing! And now it’s time to go inside and try to get what I came here for in the first place. I walk in. The cute girl at the counter looks at me and grins; then points back to the curtain separating the store from the booths area. As usual, she’s waiving the fee for me. I love being a slut.
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37 white 5’10” 183lbs. Very submissive cum slut, my purpose, is your pleasure. It doesn’t matter to me if I cum, let alone get hard, if your satisfied, then I am. Into watersports, bondage, being verbally degraded, nipple play, breath control, and always open to trying new things. Can sometimes host or can travel. Open to all types of scenes, anon pump & dumps to longer sessions.
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Who's into hard BDSM with safe words, rough fucking, restraint, face fucking, etc? I'm trying to find hookups. If it's looking hot I could travel. Message me.
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Oi I'm Spike a horny welsh skinhead lad currenty based in the thornaby area of teesside ( old north riding of yorkshire ) although Im mainly into a extreme side of the BDSM & fetish play im also a keen BB Cum Dump and pig boi looking to take loads deep inside, Im happy to accom within reason also happy to do outdoors or travel to you. Get in touch and lets get sweety together.
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Looking for live-in slaves to own and pimp out. MASTER
