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Ever tried one of my fap roulettes?
Did you know about PM dares? A nice and gentle way to start playing here.
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Story: A wet dream Part 1
Yesterday I have been gotten quite horny. I had started the day with a body shave and performed a PM dare. In the evening I played nasty with myself, and then performed another PM dare before going to bed late. Both times I had put on my metal chastity. I even tried to sleep in it, but couldn't, so I put it off. That didn't help to my horniness, I masturbated, but held back at the very end. My sleep was still struggled for all my horny thoughts, I shivered between the heat of my body and the coldness of my sweat.
The following is just a rough wake dream fantasy I had, stretched out now that I write it down in more detail for your joy, my dear reader. It was far away from all these scenes and details, just a rough idea about playing with a couple. It might be extreme, so be warned. Also this is a fantasy, not a dream I want to come true for my life. Kinky sex is a big issue for me, but only one. It's not going to fulfill my life, so it will always stay a fantasy that gets me horny, possible can be used in play, but not more. Also I need and take my time and smaller steps to approach new kinks and intensities.
My dream started with the thought of finding people I could play with locally. I live in a big city, so that isn't a problem at all. Anyway there is a bigger forest not far from where I live, at the edge of the city. And there's a small settlement of four or five houses with garden in this forest. I dreamed going to play with a couple there, who own one of the houses. I saw myself naked at their table, eating breakfast with them. Nice and pleasant just for the starters. Then the kink kicked in.
They made me their slave for now with my consent. It was all about training, more regarding to their joy than to teach me anything, especially not outside sexual services. The first thing was putting me in a comfortable chastity, for the rest of the play.
The wife started training me in spanking, which was nothing more than plain spanking with some talk from her. It wasn't that extreme yet, just a start to get us going. Next was the spitroast "training". They put a quite big open mouth gag on me, and a blindfold. She used a strapon. Both of them switched places every now and then. I felt used quite like an object. They were talking with each other, using dirty words about me, laughing. This was the first time I got my ass and throat got sore from the reckless pounding.
Gotten rid of the open mouth gag, before the next training I had to drink water and rinse my mouth clean with it. Next was oral pussy "training" on the wife. My arms were bound together behind my back, and my feet and legs together. I wore a collar with a leash hold by her. She didn't order me but pulled me onto her crotch. She then used belt whips on my back and ass to encourage me at the start, give me feedback when I had to change the way I did it until she was satisfied for the moment. Her soft moaning and increased breathing was the only feedback when I was doing it right. Since she punished me for looking up, I kept my eyes down and couldn't see it, but the wife seemed busy with watching porn in the big TV behind me. At the end my face was covered in her juice, but nobody cared.
Only now they showed me their schedule for the trainings. The whole day was full with it, several training taking hours. We had agreed not to talk about it until after my first night with them. In the last moment before they put the schedule away, I saw that even the whole night was filled with training.
The husband reminded me that I was not allowed to speak anything until tomorrow. Then they put me into a kind of bitchsuit, my arms and legs bound to themselves that I could only crawl on my elbows and knees, with pads under them to enable me to endure that for a longer period. They also installed e-stim devices on my crotch, my cheeks and an e-stim plug into my ass. Then they led me into a small empty room with tiles until I reached a bowl. There were too dumps in it, human I supposed. They told me each of them had made one, but nothing more. When I looked up they only stared on me and the bowl expectantly. Then the wife took hold of a remote and used it. Immediately I felt a shock on my buttocks.
Were they serious? And with which one to start, since they had emphasized some kind of ownership to what they put in the bowl, apparently as my food. I was already exhausted from the previous training and walking in this bitch suit. I wanted to rest, but they drove me father. The following shock in my crotch made me jump and cry my first tears of pain. I did indeed understood without any more words, and started to lick one of the brownies. An electric spike in my ass made me start eating it. It was tough to chew, keep in despite the taste, and then even swallow it.
One look to them pleading for mercy made the husband tell me to watch my food. From now on I had to focus on my training and not look towards them until told to. I heard a button click from the wife's position and the anal plug started a less intense frequency of changing pulses, starting in slow pace and then speeding up, only to repeat from the start. She told to me to take my time and to chew carefully and in length, so I did. While staring on the food as requested my thoughts wandered to the schedule. I remembered the "Spitroast training" at the start, followed by "Oral training" and then "Feeding". If I was correct, next was "Open Gag training" parallel to two training -"Swallowing" followed by "e-stim".
My thoughts were interrupted by them talking and laughing about me. Then the wife clicked again. Now the pads on my crotch and cheeks also put out an independent frequency with ow intensity. The one on my crotch seemed pretty random while my cheeks were impulsed very regularly. Finally they bet about if I would eaten up in the time scheduled. The ante was making the selection for the program, which I couldn't figured out was meant with. Then they left and locked the room.
I was confused, since I didn't have a gag now, hence "e-stim" must have been scheduled for later. Had they spontaneously changed the training? Still the electric impulses increased in intensity, becoming rather painful. I could have crawled around but I decided to do as they wished and focused on my feeding. I chewed and swallowed faster, not yet knowing what I would do when I was going to be finished with it.
The bowl was quite empty but not clean, and I started to think if they wanted me to lick it clean, which would have been quite difficult given my filthy mouth and tongue. But then the shock frequencies stopped, which make me wonder. I looked around in the room and only now noticed cameras in every four ceiling corners of the room. Apparently at least one of them watched me.
I started to fear about possible recordings when the door opened and the husband came in. He told me there were cameras all around were I would train, and that they even had used head-mounted cameras while I was blindfolded. I shouldn't worry, since they would discuss this issue with me after the training. They wouldn't use any material without my permission and delete everything if I wanted. But for now, he strictly forbid me to look at any cameras until told to.
The husband then forced an open gag into mouth. It was more comfortable then the last time, but felt different. His voice went soft. He told me I had done very well and completely this training before the time, so they there was more time for the next training. Then he fumbled with my gag, stretching the open, until I moaned in discomfort. "We have to do something about your dirty mouth now, before you spill the floor with your filthy drool.", he said. Then he pulled me over on my back and put me into a blindfold.
The wife came in, and sat her crotch close to my face. She fixed my head and released a warm, salty liquid into my open mouth. I wasn't able to swallow with my mouth that wide open. Fortunately she had stopped very early. Obviously she was giving me time to get used to it. When I finally succeeded the first time, she spilled the next small volume. When I started to manage the swallowing step by step she increased the volume, until we were done. She rubbed her crotch against my nose and face, and stood up.
Still blindfolded, someone grabbed my head and pulled me up. Immediately I had a cock rammed right into my throat. It took some seconds before I felt liquid pouring right into my tummy. My body revolted and struggled against the suit, but there was no escape. Then I was pushed back on my fours. For a couple of minutes nothing happened, so I could finally take some breath from the experience.
Find Part 2 here
The following is just a rough wake dream fantasy I had, stretched out now that I write it down in more detail for your joy, my dear reader. It was far away from all these scenes and details, just a rough idea about playing with a couple. It might be extreme, so be warned. Also this is a fantasy, not a dream I want to come true for my life. Kinky sex is a big issue for me, but only one. It's not going to fulfill my life, so it will always stay a fantasy that gets me horny, possible can be used in play, but not more. Also I need and take my time and smaller steps to approach new kinks and intensities.
My dream started with the thought of finding people I could play with locally. I live in a big city, so that isn't a problem at all. Anyway there is a bigger forest not far from where I live, at the edge of the city. And there's a small settlement of four or five houses with garden in this forest. I dreamed going to play with a couple there, who own one of the houses. I saw myself naked at their table, eating breakfast with them. Nice and pleasant just for the starters. Then the kink kicked in.
They made me their slave for now with my consent. It was all about training, more regarding to their joy than to teach me anything, especially not outside sexual services. The first thing was putting me in a comfortable chastity, for the rest of the play.
The wife started training me in spanking, which was nothing more than plain spanking with some talk from her. It wasn't that extreme yet, just a start to get us going. Next was the spitroast "training". They put a quite big open mouth gag on me, and a blindfold. She used a strapon. Both of them switched places every now and then. I felt used quite like an object. They were talking with each other, using dirty words about me, laughing. This was the first time I got my ass and throat got sore from the reckless pounding.
Gotten rid of the open mouth gag, before the next training I had to drink water and rinse my mouth clean with it. Next was oral pussy "training" on the wife. My arms were bound together behind my back, and my feet and legs together. I wore a collar with a leash hold by her. She didn't order me but pulled me onto her crotch. She then used belt whips on my back and ass to encourage me at the start, give me feedback when I had to change the way I did it until she was satisfied for the moment. Her soft moaning and increased breathing was the only feedback when I was doing it right. Since she punished me for looking up, I kept my eyes down and couldn't see it, but the wife seemed busy with watching porn in the big TV behind me. At the end my face was covered in her juice, but nobody cared.
Only now they showed me their schedule for the trainings. The whole day was full with it, several training taking hours. We had agreed not to talk about it until after my first night with them. In the last moment before they put the schedule away, I saw that even the whole night was filled with training.
The husband reminded me that I was not allowed to speak anything until tomorrow. Then they put me into a kind of bitchsuit, my arms and legs bound to themselves that I could only crawl on my elbows and knees, with pads under them to enable me to endure that for a longer period. They also installed e-stim devices on my crotch, my cheeks and an e-stim plug into my ass. Then they led me into a small empty room with tiles until I reached a bowl. There were too dumps in it, human I supposed. They told me each of them had made one, but nothing more. When I looked up they only stared on me and the bowl expectantly. Then the wife took hold of a remote and used it. Immediately I felt a shock on my buttocks.
Were they serious? And with which one to start, since they had emphasized some kind of ownership to what they put in the bowl, apparently as my food. I was already exhausted from the previous training and walking in this bitch suit. I wanted to rest, but they drove me father. The following shock in my crotch made me jump and cry my first tears of pain. I did indeed understood without any more words, and started to lick one of the brownies. An electric spike in my ass made me start eating it. It was tough to chew, keep in despite the taste, and then even swallow it.
One look to them pleading for mercy made the husband tell me to watch my food. From now on I had to focus on my training and not look towards them until told to. I heard a button click from the wife's position and the anal plug started a less intense frequency of changing pulses, starting in slow pace and then speeding up, only to repeat from the start. She told to me to take my time and to chew carefully and in length, so I did. While staring on the food as requested my thoughts wandered to the schedule. I remembered the "Spitroast training" at the start, followed by "Oral training" and then "Feeding". If I was correct, next was "Open Gag training" parallel to two training -"Swallowing" followed by "e-stim".
My thoughts were interrupted by them talking and laughing about me. Then the wife clicked again. Now the pads on my crotch and cheeks also put out an independent frequency with ow intensity. The one on my crotch seemed pretty random while my cheeks were impulsed very regularly. Finally they bet about if I would eaten up in the time scheduled. The ante was making the selection for the program, which I couldn't figured out was meant with. Then they left and locked the room.
I was confused, since I didn't have a gag now, hence "e-stim" must have been scheduled for later. Had they spontaneously changed the training? Still the electric impulses increased in intensity, becoming rather painful. I could have crawled around but I decided to do as they wished and focused on my feeding. I chewed and swallowed faster, not yet knowing what I would do when I was going to be finished with it.
The bowl was quite empty but not clean, and I started to think if they wanted me to lick it clean, which would have been quite difficult given my filthy mouth and tongue. But then the shock frequencies stopped, which make me wonder. I looked around in the room and only now noticed cameras in every four ceiling corners of the room. Apparently at least one of them watched me.
I started to fear about possible recordings when the door opened and the husband came in. He told me there were cameras all around were I would train, and that they even had used head-mounted cameras while I was blindfolded. I shouldn't worry, since they would discuss this issue with me after the training. They wouldn't use any material without my permission and delete everything if I wanted. But for now, he strictly forbid me to look at any cameras until told to.
The husband then forced an open gag into mouth. It was more comfortable then the last time, but felt different. His voice went soft. He told me I had done very well and completely this training before the time, so they there was more time for the next training. Then he fumbled with my gag, stretching the open, until I moaned in discomfort. "We have to do something about your dirty mouth now, before you spill the floor with your filthy drool.", he said. Then he pulled me over on my back and put me into a blindfold.
The wife came in, and sat her crotch close to my face. She fixed my head and released a warm, salty liquid into my open mouth. I wasn't able to swallow with my mouth that wide open. Fortunately she had stopped very early. Obviously she was giving me time to get used to it. When I finally succeeded the first time, she spilled the next small volume. When I started to manage the swallowing step by step she increased the volume, until we were done. She rubbed her crotch against my nose and face, and stood up.
Still blindfolded, someone grabbed my head and pulled me up. Immediately I had a cock rammed right into my throat. It took some seconds before I felt liquid pouring right into my tummy. My body revolted and struggled against the suit, but there was no escape. Then I was pushed back on my fours. For a couple of minutes nothing happened, so I could finally take some breath from the experience.
Find Part 2 here
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