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🤍 The fantasy of being tied up 🤍

When they finished making love, she always told her husband that she wanted to try something new. I was telling her about her fantasies, doing it in a motel, being tied up, being whipped, having her body used, being filmed and all sorts of things, feeling like the biggest whore of them all..

He got excited listening to his wife and made love to her several more times. One day he decided to make those wishes come true, he put some ropes in his car and in the afternoon when he came home from work he asked her to accompany him to do something.

She got in the car and noticed something was wrong when he took a detour to the other side of town, asked where they were going and he just said, "It's a surprise.".

They got to a motel on the side of the road, a place for truckers and cheap hookers, just like she wanted, if she was gonna feel dirty it had to be in a place like this. He took a bag from the back seat and went into a room.

As soon as she entered, he grabbed her by the neck and pushed her to the bed, took off her pants and began groping her. He took the strings out of the bag and made her put on four to tie her in that position..

"I'm enjoying this surprise", she said, to which he replied, "Behave yourself and I promise you'll enjoy it". He tied her tight, tail up, she couldn't move, started sticking her fingers in her vagina and trembling, asking for more..

Then he started spanking her, then she realized that she was subject to whatever he wanted, because even yelling he would not stop giving her. She was shaking, adrenaline was rising, pleasure was rising.. I was being treated like the whore I always dreamed I'd be.. He stopped for a moment and she couldn't see what was going on behind him.. He was taking off his clothes and then he was running the tip of his penis up and down between his vaginal lips.. ""Please", she begged, "what do you want?" He asked her, finding her hair, "Take me, put it in.". If he doubts he buried his thick cock in the damp of his beloved. She cried with pleasure, feeling her vagina filling up..

He grabbed her waist and kept penetrating her, each push pushing her closer to her limit, her breathing quickened and he didn't stop seeing her having numerous orgasms one after another. He let go of the ropes only to flip her over and tie her back upside down, with her legs spread open, showing off his wet, puffy, red sex. He pulls his face close, licks all the juices that are leaking and with them moisten the clitoris that is about to suck. She arched her back, can't do anything else, while he savored her crotch..

He stands up and admires how beautiful his wife looks. Without saying a word, he penetrates her again, this time he is the one who lets himself go. Her waist movements reflect the pleasure of being inside her. It goes on and on without stopping, she moans uncontrollably, the speed drops, but the strength increases, one push after another, all the way to the bottom, until she can't take it anymore and quickly goes to the other side of the bed.

She opens her mouth and gets that penis about to explode. He moves back and forth and she presses her lips, he growls, shakes, it only takes a few seconds and he's there. Strong jets of semen flood her mouth, she swallows what she can and the rest falls down her cheeks as he unties her..

At the end she was satisfied and happy because her husband had just shown her that she had chosen the right man to spend her life with..

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"Just imagine how precious it can be to take a chance and everything will turn out fine."

¡Yes, sir, you are! (He likes to order and she likes to obey)

I'm going out", she shouted from the room..

We're having dinner at the usual place. She doesn't need a dress or special makeup. But that's her, taking a long time before going anywhere..

I just put on the first pair of pants I could find and a black shirt..

I appreciate your dedication, you always want to look good, but I'm getting impatient". I'm ready, are you?" He asked from inside..

"Yes, honey, I've been ready for half an hour", I answered in a certain tone. I heard her coming down the stairs, I turned around and I realized I wasn't ready at all. She came in slow steps, makeup like a goddess, her spectacular hair, her favorite heels, pantyhose, a tiny thong, a wooden box in her hands and nothing else, all black..

I was dumbfounded by her delicious skin, her exposed breasts calling out to my hands and her mischievous smile. He said "Surprise" and handed me the box". For me?" I asked him, "for us", he said,.

I opened the box to discover a set of ropes, handcuffs, paddles, whips and more. I told him I hadn't told him that he liked those things, and he said, "I've been thinking about it for a while, I bought it and today while I was dressing, I masturbated imagining wearing it, it was for a special moment but I can't take it anymore, I want you to dominate me!".

""You took so long", I said, grabbing her neck tight..

"Love, punish me for making you wait" she asked.

"Today I'm not your love, you're going to call me Lord, understood?" "Yes sir", he answered without hesitation..

I threw her on the couch and ordered her to lift her butt..

Obediently, he arched his back and his butt rose like the sunrise. I pulled aside her thong and with both hands I separated her buttocks.

She was wet and red from touching herself in advance..

In the beauty of what I was looking at I could do nothing but taste it. I buried my tongue inside her, her taste got me even more excited..

Her body was melting and giving in to pleasure, I swear I could feel her heartbeat in her vagina. I reached out one of my arms and reached for a paddle from inside the box. I stood next to her and started whipping her..

""Harder sir", she cried in moans, giving him one in each buttock, increasing his strength and she enjoyed it, she kept moaning and shouting "yes, like this". My penis, stiff inside my pants, needed to come out..

My erection was remarkable. I took off my belt, I opened my pants and I pulled out my dick..

"Look what you've done", I said, and she tasted it and reacted like she'd never seen it before. The man stood up and asked, "Lord, what must I do to get forgiveness for my sins?" "I'm not going to lie. I took a rope from the box, tied his wrists and ordered him to kneel..

He was only inches away from me, I could feel his excited breath on my penis..

I grabbed it and rubbed it on her lips, she opened her mouth and I found the rope up, putting her arms over her head..

She wrapped her tongue around the tip of my cock and then moved her head back and forth. He would stop to ask if I was doing it right and he would shut up and shove it all up his throat. He had trouble breathing, but he kept giving it his all, "use me sir, I'm your lord". I couldn't wait any longer, so I stopped her, threw her back on the couch and tied the rope tightly to a hook in the wall. She couldn't move her arms and begged me "Make me yours sir, stick me your cock please".

I lifted her legs and slipped inside her. With force, my erection entered his tight, wet, hungry sex..

She was waiting for him, push after push her face was getting redder, "Stronger sir, stronger" she begged me between babbling and whispering.

A tremor seized her body until a liquid, abundant orgasm wet our floor..

I pressed her breasts, they were tender and her nipples hard, I raised my hand to her neck and she looked at me defiantly, she said nothing more, her look expressed everything. My member was sailing through her being and she smiled when she felt my penis drain down to the last drop in her..

I was still not fully breathing when she stood up to say, "We still have to go to dinner, we'll still use what's in the box when we get back, sir.".

“Each one chooses the lips he wants to kiss, the eyes he wants to look into, the heart he wants to care for and the person he wants by his side for the rest of his life.”.

“To love is to find in the happiness of another, one's own happiness.”.

The first was Gottfried Leibniz.

“Love stories hold all the secrets of the world. What is it?

Do what you want with me, I'm your whore..

I should have stayed home that day..

I had quit my job and saving money was a priority..

A few years ago I had moved to a new city. I had studied, met new friends, got a girlfriend and a job..

As time passed, my boss offered to promote me to a commercial office 250 miles away in the town where I had grown up and lived until a few years ago. My girlfriend didn't take it well..

But, unconvinced as I was, I moved out and we decided to continue our long-distance relationship. Why did I decide to quit? Well, the new office was a disaster..

And while he was trying to restructure, a terrible crisis hit the country..

They cut our funding, forced me to lay off staff, took away our benefits and increased targets. Besides, my girlfriend had put the ultimatum on the table..

You either come back or this ends here..

Well, that Saturday I was supposed to pack up, grab my savings and come back. This was my last Saturday in my old town and a friend invited me to his mother's birthday party; without hesitation I agreed to go..

It was 8:00 at night and a message popped up on my screen. - Where are you? - I'm here. I'll stop by? He was a good childhood friend..

And it turns out my friend's mother's birthday invitation wasn't the only one I got that day. My other friend was expecting me to accompany him to a friend's house that we shared and that was also his birthday..

However, I was a little uncomfortable with the birthday girl and had avoided crossing paths with her during my stay in the city..

I should clarify that I also received a generic, impersonal message inviting me to the party, but I had decided not to attend..

Despite this, I responded to my friend by sending my location and within 20 minutes we were in his car on our way to a party that I had sought to keep off the agenda. The meeting was at our friend's house..

And she was the one who came out to meet us when we arrived. When he saw me he lowered his gaze and I couldn't help but smile.

She and I had known each other for years. In the past, we'd been two great friends. We had inside jokes that only we knew the meaning of..

We'd been drinking at parties and singing karaoke in a drunken stupor. We had told each other secrets and counseled each other in difficult times..

And one day during one of my visits to the city, after a few drinks and having cried on his shoulder over my girlfriend's infidelity, we ended up in the same bed, under the same sheet, naked and drunk..

By dawn, we had no memory of what had happened. We just get on with our lives. It was over a year without seeing each other, without writing, of acting like strangers..

Though, none of them remembered what had happened that night of sad stories and empty bottles. Well, we could have slept all night..

He invited us in and gave me a very warm hug..

I forgot how well we got along before the "incident". We talked for a long time. We're back to being those friends from the past..

I told him I was back with my girlfriend and that I was now preparing to go back to his city. She smiled.

Other guests arrived and he immediately went to the door.

It was a good night..

There were some familiar faces I hadn't seen in a while and we mingled with unfamiliar faces, but with a great sense of humor..

I needed another beer because the heat, and the other five I had taken, demanded it. I took the order off the table so I had to bring at least six beers with me..

I found my friend in the kitchen, and I had drunk enough to forget how uncomfortable I felt with her and we started joking again as we had done years ago. I took my way back to the terrace, but I seemed to hear her say something.

I didn't hear you right. I went back to her and asked her to repeat it. She came up to me while I was smiling waiting to hear what she had said..

I was paralyzed. Not only did he not repeat a word. Instead, he clung to me and kissed me. It took me a few seconds to react and walk away from her. However, there was no scandal or complaint. I just smiled and came back with the beers in tow. The night passed. Just as they passed glances and smiles with the birthday girl.

The party came to an end and my friend made a sign that made it clear that he would take care of driving me home. We were the last to leave because we let in everyone who wanted to say goodbye to our friend..

Already at the door, my friend said "goodbye, thank you for everything". and he went out. It was my turn to say goodbye, she took my hand and we stared at each other for endless seconds. I don't think we needed to talk. My friend followed, lit his car and drove off..

She closed the door and without letting go of my hand she stuck her body to mine, stood on her toes and we kissed. Their kissing is compared to the effect of a gasoline on a fire.

Its function is to give fire intensity and cause it to spread at an impressive speed. Her fleshy lips were a delight. His little bites on my lips were kindling inside me. It took one kiss to make my penis totally hard..

And she knew it..

What was going on behind his door was wrong, it wasn't right. My conscience made one last attempt to overcome my instinct and show me the way forward..

I should have left then..

I was at the point of no return..

Your eyes, the lights that light my being, reflect the universe that is in your being, like constellations that dance on your skin, my heart beats to the rhythm of your will. Your lips, sweet melodies that caress, like a gentle breeze that my soul trembles, in every kiss, love grows richer, and in passion, reality slips away. You are the muse who inspires my poetry, the sun shining in my dawn, in your embrace, I find my duty, in your love, my eternal symphony. In the garden of our complicity, flowers of pure intensity, each petal, a pledge of loyalty, our love, an eternal spring. So, between verses and shared sighs, our love, like rivers joined, slides into melodic harmony, an eternal dance, our alchemy.

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"You are the poetry I could not write and the verse I never dared recite."

- I'm going to tell you something.

In the kiss, you'll know everything I've kept quiet."

- It's Pablo Neruda.

"To love is to find in another's happiness your own happiness.."

- The first was Gottfried Wilhelm Leibniz.

In the echo of your thoughts, find the song, where self-love is the sweet inspiration. Don't look outside for what lies within, discover in your own embraces the greatest flower. Like a rising sun, your worth shines, in the universe of your being, you are poetry. The pages of time are written with self-love, an eternal chapter, a treasure without reciprocity.. Love your shadows as much as your lights, in the embrace of acceptance, you will find crosses. You're the story you tell with every beat, a complete poem, an infinite being.. Don't be afraid to be the hero of your own plot. In the mirror of your soul, find your flame.. Raise your dreams like kites in the wind, because in self-love, you find the foundation. Let your self-love be a beacon in the storm, a guiding light, a fermenting force. In the dance of life, be your best mate, because in loving yourself, the harvest blooms..

In the vast canvas of existence, where days are woven like threads, the epic of a being who moves forward is woven, discovering within himself new brightnesses.. In the journey of self-exploration, the secret of immense love is revealed, a silent song, a resonant song, that lifts the spirit, like incense.. Love your scars, marks of history, silent witnesses to your own glory.. Don't be afraid of the mirror, embrace its reflection, for in every corner, you will find your complex.. You're a poem, an unfinished symphony, every verse, a footprint on the trail traced.. Let your inner words be kind, like gentle caresses, like friendly verses. In the kaleidoscope of emotions and thoughts, find the color palette that defines you.. You're a blank canvas, an unknown author, paint with self-love, let your brush shine. In the dance of life, know your own rhythm, a unique melody in a vast abyss.

This happened a few years ago when the pandemic started because of Covid, my parents had to buy me a laptop for the studio, and that was when I was looking at anime pages and a link came up from a website for adult dating, so bored by the lockdown between, I went in and saw the good photos that they sent me. I'm not sure why I had to pay and where.. 4 Months later I was talking to some men even though I was always in hot conversations and one or another photo of my tits or buttocks, and they from their package, one day I sent a message a married woman or that said the profile that was of a couple of Chihuahua 44 years old she and 48 years old him, we talked and then they wanted I'm from Guanajuato and I didn't think we'd ever get together.. 

One day I was talking to my husband. He was a foot tall. 89 for my 1. 52 at the time, he was fat, hairy and from what he looked like in the photos and the truth was I was excited he had a dick of 23cm and thick, something that his wife always bragged, what do you say to me and I was at that time going to the center for medicine for my dad, who had covid, with my mouthguards and everything, a pan and my Other.   

I didn't bring a bra, just my underwear, so I told him I was going downtown and he says I was sent to work in Guanajuato and my wife want me to meet you in person for the trio thing, I'm in a hotel downtown, and I'm like wtf, I tell her I'm in a bit of a hurry and it scared me, I said she's gonna find out or she's gonna report me on the page, not at the time I imagine my parents realizing, a whole show in my mind, I tell him well if you come quickly we can talk why I have to go home to take the medicine, to my surprise I did not take long to get to where I mentioned it, it was in a garden with benches, fences of the house but not so much, he greeted me and looked at me. She tells me with those clothes you can't see your boobs, I had seen them in photos, and I told her that I dress like that to hide them, she tells me what a soft voice you have, like I suspect my age and she tells me if you are 18 and I do of course why, it's that you look very young, if you want I go I told her, And I felt like you don't think my wife wants to talk to you, and I take out the cel, well the joke is that in the end she tells me that they paid for my plane and lodging to go to the threesome whenever I wanted, I was nervous but I thought I had hidden my age, she tells me if you want we can meet while you go to visit us and she gave me a kiss on the masks, Well, in the MSJS by the dating site we speak with a lot of confidence.

I stand up and he sits on the bench and he hugs me lowering a hand to my buttocks, I was scared someone would see us, he tells me if we are both free of covid we can give one without this and he takes his and he takes mine and he kisses me quickly pressing my body against his so sitting, he lifted my buttocks And he grabs me with one hand and holds me with the other hand and just without letting go he puts it on his hard cock, and I knew they didn't lie about the size, it was long and thick..

My hand couldn't wrap around her, and I squeezed it and pulled it a little, I could feel her head, I took off the kiss and told her they are going to see us, and I have to take the medicine, I separated a little and she stared at me without the mask, and she told me you were younger and I just nodded, He tells me let's go, I'll accompany you to your house to talk, I already told him that I was fifteen a little less than what the page said and that the truth is that I never thought I would see someone in person from the page, he tells me well for your age you have huge tits and look right now he says sorry for putting your hand on my cock, And I tell him don't worry I also wanted to check the size thing, and we laughed, he tells me Chin I forgot my wife's gift, I tell him I have to take this if I don't if I come back, we got to the corner and I said well here it is fine, he tells me seriously come tomorrow and I'll give it to you, It's just that it's a cell phone, and I told him if tomorrow at 8 am I'm going out to buy some things and I'll see you. That night I masturbate with a carrot thinking about his huge cock, it was so hot I didn't notice a little blood, but it was a lot of my heat, I go to the page expecting to see and talk but nothing the next day I came out, I was wearing only a blouse this time so I could see them a little minimal with clothes I went to the page and I saw a message from him telling me his hotel and room, that he couldn't come down because his head hurt, so I went up, when he opened it came out a woman, she says is that yesterday you left me stuck, but you are very small, and I tell her If you did, I now understand why I didn't see you on the page, and we laughed..

He masturbates me with my sneakers and my dildo.

This story is very short and really doesn't matter in the sequence of events that I'm going to tell you about my sex life and how I became a tennis fetishist.. I was dating a guy who was handsome, smart and very gifted, the problem we didn't work out with was because he liked leafy women and I was too slender and small, but still, I think at the time we both enjoyed each other.. Anyway, around that time, he and I had been visiting some sex shops downtown in Mexico, in search of dildos, we bought outfits, handcuffs and other trinkets, but no dildos, however I was left with a very powerful anxiety to try, so one day I left work, put on my sneakers and went to where I had seen the ones that caught my attention, the girl who attended me He was very kind with my questions, so I could quickly decide on the model I bought, I couldn't wait to get home to try it on.. That day, besides being hot, I missed the hands of this guy, I wanted to be touched and to be taken with some force, but without it, I set out to create an atmosphere that would put me in the mood to debut, I remember fetishistically making a couple of colitas, I put a I was wearing a very short, tight, unclothed dress that allowed me to stimulate myself with my hands, passing them over him, as if I was playing the innocent girl game. I put on some very nice, o-lanes anklets before I put on my sneakers. I had little to buy.. I put on my scented diffuser, put on soft music, turned down the lights in my room, and started gently touching myself..                                         

I turned to look at him because it was very strange that he was so quiet.. He was driving and the window was open and his brown hair was blowing.. We were traveling down a deserted road, in complete darkness and with pure trees all around us.. Suddenly, he looked at me, smiled and passed his left hand over my naked leg.. We were coming from a party and I was wearing a short dress.. —¿You know what I've been wanting for a while? He asked me and I said no.. How would it be to fuck you in the back of the car?. I smiled at him.. —You didn't propose to me.. Suddenly, he flipped and ran into the trees and bushes.. He turned around and after he removed his seat belt he started stroking my waist hard.. I would go crazy every time he was aggressive, and I love being hit and insulted and spit at while I'm being shoved to the bottom.. Luckily for me, he did all that without me asking.. As he kissed my neck and squeezed the neck of my pee with force I felt like my vagina was getting wet. I couldn't take it anymore and I started to spread my legs, I wanted him to stick his hand in and stick his fingers in, but the bastard just kept filling my neck with saliva and squeezing a pee.. Finally he grabbed my hair and slapped me hard.. Without telling me anything, he opened the door, went around the front of the car and opened my door to get me out.. He took me to the back and made me get in.. —I want to know how wet you are. Come on, spread your legs.. He pulled my thong down and pulled my dress up.. When one of his fingers got in me, he got wet.. I saw him take off his belt and unbutton his pants.. His dick was very hard, his veins were sticking out and the tip had white droplets.. He masturbated and said, "Do you want me to fill your milkshake, really, or do you like it, you fucking prick?". She got on top of me and as she grabbed me by the hair, she stuck it in me hard.. I screamed and complained as I pushed and pulled it in and out, over and over as the wet rub of our streams sounded.. I spread my legs as far as I could, I pinned one of my ankles on the seat in front of me and asked for more.. I asked him to hit me and keep calling me a whore.. Even as I write this, I feel like I'm getting wet.. I pulled out my tongue and he smiled at me..