Anal Confession with My Dominant Best Friend
When he pulled that pink plug from his drawer, I understood that my curiosity about pain was about to cross a line I could never forget.
When he pulled that pink plug from his drawer, I understood that my curiosity about pain was about to cross a line I could never forget.
The message arrived at noon: that night I had to take my wife to the hotel and wait in the adjoining room, facing a switched-on screen.
I went to the bathroom to get myself a little worked up, but the man who had been watching me already had other plans for me.
After a minor mistake, her punishment ends not in tears but in a shower where obedience turns into pure hunger.
After coming in the shower, I never imagined that night would end between two men ready to give me exactly what I wanted most.
I left the office beneath my coat, my body full of vibrations and certain that I wouldn’t be sleeping alone that night.
I entered the wrong office by mistake, but when the doctor locked the door, I knew I wouldn’t leave the same way.
I noticed him nervous behind me, his hands on my waist and a question that could change the entire night.
She opened the video alone at noon, expecting a simple fantasy, and ended up wet, jealous, and eager to try everything in person.
When she shut the office door and asked me to look her in the eyes, I knew we weren’t going to talk about work alone.
I went without panties, thinking I’d only watch, but one hand between my thighs was enough to leave me exposing myself and fucking in front of everyone.
She went into the bedroom wrapped in a towel to command respect, but ended up spread wide, trembling, and begging them not to stop.
When I knelt before her, I thought I could take it. Half an hour later, her foot was on my face, and I no longer knew where my will ended.
My friend kept partying, and his mother looked at me in a way she shouldn’t have. The game began in the car, ended in her bed, and continued until dawn.
When Sara went upstairs to bed, Rubén turned to Adrián and said what neither of them had dared say in two years. Adrián didn't stop him.
I thought I was in for a romantic night, but when I opened the hotel door, I found a stranger looking at me as if he already knew what he would do to me.
When I saw the lights go out at the country house, I knew I wasn’t going to sleep that night: I was going to watch every second in silence.
When she said she’d been with two men at once, we stopped playing and demanded every detail without leaving anything out.
I got off the carriage trembling, but they were already coming after me, as if they’d smelled how wet I’d gotten among all those people.
I thought dinner would end with my husband in bed, until he asked another man to make me his in front of him.