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Hard to decide where to begin. Not something I would have thought I’d be sharing…

Here goes, so bear with me. About 6 months ago, I bought a chastity cage to lock up my oft and well used cock. Why? Well, here was my thought process. As a habitual, chronic, prolific, serial masturbator and self admitted sex and porn addict, I originally thought I could start gaining some control over that part of my existence. I thought if I locked up my member and set a schedule for release, I could gradually wean myself off trying to cum a dozen times a day. That’s been my routine since puberty- wake up, jack off...take a shower, jack off… go to work, go find a place to jack off… lunch? Cruise around looking for a big breasted girl game for a quick hand job or blow job… stuck in traffic? Jack off…. you get the idea.

My life now at middle age had become more a scheduling process to achieve work, family and life balance by working around my need for constant orgasm. Maybe this is the ticket. Additionally, I thought if I reduced my daily ejaculations, when I did get to cum, I’d have the gushers I remembered from my teen years. So, plan in place, I ordered a steel cage device and waited patiently for it to arrive.

A few days later, I get home to find a package waiting.

My wife said “ you’ve got a package. I started to open it thinking it was for me, then realized it was yours”. My heart almost skipped…” ok..thanks honey”

Did she see what it was? Will I need to explain? Fortunately, it was still mostly sealed up so my alarm subsided. Why should I care, right? We’ve been married 25 years. What secrets? Well, I’ve tried hard to hide this side from my spouse. I’ll admit, she’s not stupid and probably has some idea… the porn over the years, the wacky ideas brought to the bedroom had to come from somewhere, there were signs. But it was probably our own military style “don’t ask, don’t tell” policy.

Now dinner has passed and I’ve been rock hard since getting my new device just thinking about it. This is already going the opposite direction I planned. I retire to my study/man cave/dressing room- I’m fortunate to have been able to balance my two lives and thus build some wealth allowing for each of us to have our own private space in our large home- but I’m getting off base here…

I quickly unwrap my prize. I examine and immediately start to attempt installation. Now this thing is the biggest I could find, knowing my balls are about the size of chicken eggs and my cock, though no monster BBC like we’ve all seen, is about 6.5 inches around and about the same in length. A girl I was banging joked that I was Joe square cock. So I look at this thing and realize my half hard member just isn’t going in there, but the harder I try to lose my erection, the harder it gets. I grab an ice cold bottle of water from my den fridge and put it right on my cock and balls. In minutes, I’ve shrunk it down, but now my huge balls are high and tight posing another issue. No to bore you with details, but this thing took me tying up my balls, pulling them down, lubing everything up, stuffing my cock in the cage. Now, with the third and fourth hands I just don’t have, after 20 minutes I managed to get it all pulled together and locked. It fucking wore me out, just getting it on!

I was pleased to find it was invisible under my slacks and I proceeded with my evening. As bed time approached, I started to fear a conversation again if my wife got a bit frisky and discovered my cold rolled steel secret. I Feigned an upset stomach and an early bedtime. By this time, it’s been on for a couple hours and as I think about it, I get hard in my confines. It’s not painful, as I read it would be. On the contrary, I find myself trying to get as hard as I can. The cage itself is 3” long an 1.5” across. There is no where to go but the pressure bulges my tool out all the little gaps and the head is jamming itself into the end like Dino trying to poke his head through the top of Fred Flintstones car! ( sorry, could resist the Gen X reference). It’s about the most exhilarating feeling I can remember. In addition, my balls are tight and round and feel like racquet balls in my hands as I feel them undulating. Again, this was not my planned experience here. This is doing nothing but making me even hornier.

I tell my wife I’m going to watch some tv until my stomach settles a bit and I retreat back to my den. I open my PC and immediately jump to caged cock porn, focused on females teasing their captive husbands in their cages. This is odd for me, because I’ve been the Dom in every sexual relationship and rarely even let the woman have a say in our games. I enjoy nothing more than tying up a sub and working over her tits for hours, building my hard on, not caring if she enjoys it or not, then deciding where my load will be deposited. Same with my internet porn- huge udders, big asses, bdsm and all three is what gets me off, not the switched role. But now? I’m entranced watching these guys and their orgasms being controlled.

As I peruse the tease/denial videos, my cock is ready to explode in my cage. Still, it’s not painful but anticipatory. I’ve been subconsciously manipulating my cock and balls, with the cage on, keeping my cock rock hard, bulging. I really start manipulating my balls, squeezing, pulling , shaking them, I’m gyrating in my chair, flopping my heavy cock encased in steal, touching and rubbing what I can reach. As the protagonist in my video, when his mistress stops his tease, I do too… this goes on for an hour, my cock harder my the minute. I switch to some big tit BDSM, some really rough stuff with skewers and nails. As I wast h this poor waifs tits get destroyed, I’m frantically trying to stimulate my encased tool. Now resigned that this may be working, and I won’t cum, I sense I’m even harder.

I go back to bed, my raging hard on subsides, I fall to sleep. It must be a couple hours later and I awaken to a stiffened member again. I casually in my twilight sleep start manipulating my package, again feeling the gloriously increasing pressure and arousal. I’m never going to get any sleep like this, I think to myself. It’s been at least months since I’ve gone this long without cumming. That usually only happens if I’m down for the count with the flu or something. It’s 330 am and by 6am, that will mark 24 hours with no cum, no masturbation. Thinking about it, I now feel the ache in my swollen balls and the strain of my cock against steel is now becoming almost fatiguing, but I’m enjoying it immensely.

Somehow, I resist the urge to unlock myself and jack off or, fuck my wifes ass as I watch her sleep next to me. I fight it off till morning.

Now, in the shower, I’m soaping up and again, I get another raging hard on. Against my own wishes and plan, I’m using the wash cloth to try to jack off through the cage to no avail. I now dress for work and head out, the heavy steel now quite noticeable to me as I walk to my office. I think to myself, I thought this was suppose to quash my impulsive urges but now, I’m fixated on it even more.

Somehow, I manage to get through the day. Somewhere around lunch time, I just decided to focus and worked on through till I look at the clock and see it’s almost 5:30. I instinctively reach down and adjust my package, realizing my cock is soft and flaccid, but my balls still hard, from and seemingly bigger than ever. I notice now that ache, but I’m not uncomfortable. The attention seems to arouse a bit, but at 36 hours of not ejaculating, I’m thinking I might be getting over the first hurdle.

I head down to the parking garage to get the car and head home. Two cars down is a car with the hood up and I see a familiar woman looking intently. She is familiar because I see her each day, but we don’t work together, I’ve just seen her from afar. As I approach, I see she is probably mid to late 40s, attractive face and under a cute beret, I see she has gorgeous platinum hair- not gray hair, but that sexy platinum certain women can carry off and still look sexy and young. Nice. Her long ponytail flips around and her head turns quickly to my footsteps. I can see her body, she’s wearing a long black wool coat to fend off the 40f cold snap and wind we have those week.

“Need some help?” I ask. “ I guess...I don’t know...it’s just dead” she replied. “Maybe a jump start?...or I could call a tow truck for you?...want me to take a look?”

“I guess so” she replied “ it’s brand new, no idea why it won’t do anything”

I take a quick look, I try the Key and realize it’s not dead, it just cranks. Hmmm...no gas? No. Full. Hmmm. Well it’s going to take something more than can be done here.

“Well, it’s not going anywhere tonight” I tell her “ you should call roadside”.

“Yes, I guess so.” She said dejectedly. “ you think they’ll take me home too?

I said” maybe, but do you want a ride in a greasy tow truck?” She laughed, “ um no...and not with a greasy two truck driver either” she joked.

Of course, I offer to to wait with her for the truck and drop her at home. She agrees and thanks me for helping her. It’s cold , so we retreat to my Truck to wait. As she gets in, she removes the heavy coat. “ it never gets cold here so I’m not used to this heavy coat. I can’t sit it” . “ I don’t know how people who have to bundle up in winter get around wearing a cocoon!”

I take the coat and toss it on the back seat and help her in the passenger side. I now see there is a body under all that wool, and it’s amazing. She is about 5’5” I’m guessing without her heels on. Probably 140 ish lbs, with a plump wide ass in a hugging grey skirt. Up top...oh my word...guess what. I feel it. I’d almost forgotten, but my cock is now straining against the steel once again.

She has these incredible udders, easily DDD-E cup. Though constrained by a bra, with a 4 inch wide strap in back showing through her thin black sweater, they hang past her waist as she bends slightly to get in. I fight the urge to “accidentally “ touch them as I help her in.

I now climb into the drivers seat and look over at her as I do. She is situating herself in the seat and I see the nipples poking through, rock hard no doubt due to their sudden exposure to the cold wind when she took off the coat. I’m even harder now and realize I feel something slightly wet. I realize I’m hard and leaking pre-cum, probably due to the unnatural build up of semen my body is trying to unload without my usual assistance.

I now stammer for small talk. “ so, where do you work in the building?”...”what do you do?”... “are you from around here”?. That kind of drivel.

We share pleasantries and Qand A for a while and the tow truck arrives. She jumps out to greet and direct. When she closed the door, I immediately start to work my caged cock through my trousers. It’s like steel wrapped in steel. She is a goddess, I think to myself. I need to have her!

She gets back in. The 5 minutes in the cold did its magic and the thumb size nipples are back at attention, jutting out and pointing down at her shapely thighs, almost touching them. My cock twitches and I feel my balls squirming in their tight steel band. She catches me staring. Reactively, she crosses her arms. Like a dope, I say “ wow, it sure is cold out there”. She starts to blush and says “ well, that was embarrassing” I pretend to not know what she means, but we both know.

“Well, lets get you home. Where to?” I ask. She gives me directions. It’s on my way, only 10-15 minutes away. We drive there mostly in silence, just the music on the radio. A few casual observations are made by us both” did you see they built a new bike path” … “ it’s supposed to warm up next week” . That kind of banter.

We pull up to her house, a cute little town house in an upscale area. I get out to help her down and get her coat. As she tries to step on the running board in her heels, she slips. I catch her as she puts her hands out behind her to catch her fall. As she does, she falls into me, her hand firmly into my crotch. There is no doubt she felt it… the cage. She stands up and looks at me quizzically for a second as I get her coat. She says nothing, but is thinking something.

I say goodbye and she reaches out to hug me in thanks. As she does, she deftly pulls me tight to her. She again looks up at me with a questioning look in her eyes. “ something wrong?” I ask. “ oh no, not at all...umm...uhh… are you carrying a gun? She says, somewhat concerned.

“No, of course not- why would you ask? “ though I know why…

“ I just thought I felt a gun in your pants when I hugged you. It made me nervous that I let you drive me home. I mean, I don’t know you, it just kind of scared me for a minute, I guess” she explained.” Well goodnight and thank you so much” she said. She started to walk to the door, her wide hips and round ass making the wool coat dance magically. She stopped and turned around.

“I don’t believe you. I think you have a gun. I don’t care if you do, it’s just weird you’d hide it like that. What gives here??” She insisted. Now I’m embarrassed. What do I tell her? Hell, nothing, I just rescued her- she’s safe, I don’t owe her any explanation. “ Come on, tell me, why the gun?” She asks but this time with a smirk, not fear or surprise.

I say” it’s not a gun.” and chuckle. “OK… you know how you got embarrassed when you got back in the truck?” I ask. She blushes and pulls her coat tight, says “yes”. Quietly and sheepishly.

“Well, kind of a similar...exposure… so to speak” I say. I then say “ I’ll tell you, but I’m freezing my ass off out here. Can we get in the truck again?”

She again looks alarmed, but then says “ let’s go inside. I need a hot drink and you’d probably like one too”. This is getting interesting. I follow her to the door.

Inside, she invites me to sit at the breakfast counter while she puts on some coffee. She takes off the coat and hat, kicks off her shoes and returns. She is shorter than I thought , which makes her ample features even more appealing.

Now she says “ ok, times up. What’s the story?” She is smiling. I start to talk, then stop… I decide I’ll just say it. “ it’s a chastity cage.”

She blinks. “ a what? What’s that mean?” She asks seeming to be annoyed by this unexpected answer.

I start to explain what it is and then, I digress into WHY it is. She stands with her mouth open, eyes wide. The coffee finished but she is now leaning on the counter, transfixed on my words. Her huge juggs are resting comfortably on the cold granite. I don’t know if I’m this hard because im telling her this story or, because I’m viewing the grandeur of her mammoth breasts that I just lucked into in a parking garage!

I finish my readers digest of the whole story. She is speechless, she turns and gets the coffee pot and two mugs. She fills the cups and blurts out “ let me see it!”

Now normally, this is like the ultimate porn movie where the girl is begging to see your cock, but I’m kind of shocked. I say cautiously “ um… really… like, show you….”
“Yes. I want to see it.” She insisted.

I undiplomatic, lower my pants, and there it is in its polished stainless glory, my cock so hard I’m afraid it will stretch the steel bars of its confines, my huge balls a reddish purple. She gasps, then grins. She walks around to my side, without a word, reaches for the cage, wraps her hand around, studying… my precum now on her palm, she looks up, holds up the palm and says, giggling, “ I don’t think your plan is working!”
She goes on to say “ I’ve never heard anything like this. I’m stunned. But I’m also kinda digging it” … “ isn’t that weird” she asks.

“So where’s the key? Show it to me?”. I look at her and say “ what, were negotiating her?” I chide. “ I already showed you one thing now you want another?” I say smirking. “ let me see those big boobs and I’ll show you the key”.

“Um… I don’t think so… but if we are negotiating, wait here.” She walks into the other room and I zip up.

She returns now changed into a T-shirt and sweats. I immediately see the bra is no longer with us. I’m now a foot away from these amazing sagging udders stretching out her pink t shirt, thick nipples now pointing southeast and southwest , respectively. I feel my cafe monster stir once again.

“Ok, this is close as you get to see them. Now show me the key” she says, with an evil grin. I am so mesmerized I now oblige without question. She takes it, looks at it, studies it. Then, she reaches down, unzips me again. She pulls my trousers and briefs down to my knees. She gets on her knees and I arch my head back just at the thought this is happening.

She looks at the barrel lock and key, studies for a second then puts the key in. Then she stops. “ so, I’m this close to letting you out and you’re not stopping me?” What was all that bunk about self control, reducing impulses, all that? Aren’t you going to stop me?” She teased.

I chuckle and say” if you were me right now, what would YOU do?”

As I antipate my impending blow job and imaging the mess I’m going to make spraying her pink t shirt covered tits in 2 days of built up spunk. I’m imagining what its going to be like gripping those radio knob nipples as she slurps my cock.

She then takes my shoes off, helps me pull off my pants. She takes my hand and says “ come with me”. I eagerly oblige. We walk to the bedroom, her round ass wobbling in her sweats and her big boobs swaying. This is going to be the best sex ever!

She has me lay on the bed. She walk to the door, closes it. But then, behind the door, she opens a mirror on the wall. I can see in the dimly lit room, it’s a wall safe. She spins the dial and opens it. She then very animatedly holds up the key, tosses it inside and closes the door with a definitive latching clunk.

I’m now speechless but grinning at how this game is progressing. She comes back over.

“So, I’d like to think we are friends. You helped me, now I’m helping you” she explained. “ that key is now locked up safe and sound. I’m going to help you achieve your goals.” She said. “ as a friend, I’m sure you trust my judgement, right?

I looked at her incredulously. I said “ ok, I get it. But fun is over. Just give me my key and I’ll head out”.

She said “ ,I don’t think so. You’re not leaving with the key. You have two choices. You can dress and hit the road now… or, I’ll let you play with my big boobs for 15 minutes first. I’ll even let you suckle ONE of them “ she purred and giggled. “ I want that cock ready to explode when I send you home to the little mrs.”

“ when you get home, will you tell her I own your cock now?” she laughed.

“So, what will it be? Tits or the truck?” She asked provocatively.

I stammered a bit, and then proceeded to finally touch one of her prizes. She moaned in delight as I fondled and teased her heavy breast. I pulled up the shirt and instantly latched on to the closest nipple, suckling it voraciously. I have one hand on my caged cock as I suckle, hoping to somehow cum in this cage. Just then, “ times up! You used your 15 minutes for today” she instructed.

While I’m still in shock at the turn of event , she insisted I dress and move along. “ ok, hon, I’ll see you at the office building tomorrow. I’ll come and find you” She said “ I’ll let you know when you can get your second helping” she winked and shuffled me out the door, locking it behind me.

This will be a long night…

To be continued

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You walk in a gym which is practically empty with the exception of a few instructors. When you signed up for self defense class, you didn’t realize that it was gonna be a one on one type situation. It doesn’t matter though, your still going through with this. You’ve had enough of the bullying and physical abuse people give you on a daily basis. To defend yourself your gonna need to learn. You walk in to the self defence class confident and ready to learn, but who are you?

BDSM
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Self Discovery

"No, I'm not interested! Now fuck off!" The sound of a phone slamming back into its receiver reverberates through your headset, threatening to deafen you. Well that was rude. And who the hell still uses an old school phone like that? You wonder to yourself as you cross that number off the sheet in front of you. You sigh and rub your eyes. That had been the eighth hangup in a row. Today just wasn't your day apparently. My life sucks. You can't keep the thought out of your head. And if there was...

Fetish
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Self discovery

Thanks go out to Bob, SexyShay66 and LovesCyber for their review and editing of this story. This was my first attempt at writing erotica. Bob and I had a little contest so I can't wait to see what everyone thinks of this story. Thanks, Kati Self Discovery It had already been a very cold winter in Minnesota and I was looking forward to an escape after all the busy holidays. Ken had a business trip he had to go on and had invited me. I was so excited I would be spending two weeks in Hawaii at a...

Masturbation
2 years ago
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Self Confessions of a Gurl Lover

Self,How I got here started a long time ago. Just for the record, I’m a forty-nine-year-old, twice divorced, father of two, former soldier. I did a tour in Desert Storm, spent some time in Germany, and eventually got out of the Army after twenty years of service to Uncle Sam. My k**s were born in 1990 and 1994, a daughter and then a son. Those k**s, well adults now, are my pride and joy. My second career is as an EKG technician and I really like it. For fun, I play cards, checkers, chess,...

3 years ago
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Self pleasuring

Nothing better than giving your self a little pleasure to end the day. It was getting late and after searching the television for something to watch, and finding absolutely nothing worth watching, I decided to get on the ol' internet and surf a little porn. Searching through video of various categories, I found my cock starting to bulge while watching a compilation of guys taking nice dildos up the ass and using them to get off. Having a small collection of various dildos in my own collection,...

1 year ago
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Self Made woman

A self made woman She was hungry. Humans did not understand the term, even a famine victim was more easily fed than she was. She needed a very special diet, especially at this time of her cycle. The bar was packed, and the name, the Meet Market was only vaguely amusing. She had come here for the same reason as the humans had, sort of. They had an appetite just as she did, and they came to feed it. Her diet was more... comprehensive. She had considered different looks. The...

4 years ago
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Self Discovery An Erotic Story

They say that university is the place you go to discover who you are. To experiment with life to see what you like, what you don't, your tastes, your desires, what you have a flair for or just an inclination for. Well, let me tell you. Experimenting? I thought I'd been there, tried that; got the proverbial t-shirt. I did the drug thing and discovered it just wasn't my thing. I even did the fun stuff in the bedroom. The bondage. The costumes. The rough. The wild. The teasing. The kinky and...

4 years ago
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Self Improvement

I opened the closet and pulled out the pants. I had not worn them in years, perhaps as long as a decade. So why bother? a little voice demanded. Because maybe it's time, I snapped mentally. I looked at the pants for a moment longer, and then said aloud, "Let's do it." I slipped the burnished brass button through the buttonhole, and slowly unzipped the fly. I stepped into the legs, and tentatively pulled them up, pulling the ends of the waistband together. The fit was not right. My...

3 years ago
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Locked

I started denying myself orgasms as a kink. I found that when I got super busy, and didn't have time to jack off for a few days, my next orgasm was always intense. Not only did it feel great but I would produce a ton of sperm, sometimes squirting all over my face and chest, and I could go again almost immediately. If I could wait as long as possible, I would then go on a couple days bender jacking off almost non stop. I found eager helpers from time to time, mostly gay men, who loved taking my...

3 years ago
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Lock or be locked

Chastity: In BDSM, chastity is the practice in which a man, normally through the help of male chastity devices, willingly or unwillingly prevents himself from physically stimulating his penis (either through intercourse or masturbation) The locked: The individual giving up his right to control and use his penis for sexual enjoyment and release. Is not necessarily submissive by nature and could be dominant in other aspects of life outside of sex. The key holder: The individual who physically...

BDSM
2 years ago
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Selfie Stuck

Just a few more months, he thought as he erased the blackboard, avoiding the show that Sabrina was no doubt putting on as she rose from her desk at final bell.  Only when the room was empty did he breathe a sigh of relief and put down the eraser.Jacob picked up his things in preparation to leave, but there was a new vigil to observe first.  He waited for a half hour, watching out the window, until Sabrina’s red Audi pulled out onto the street.  Only then did he make the trek to his own car.The...

Reluctance
4 years ago
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Self Reflection

I’ve been seeing this Gemini for three months now and I must say that I’ve already found myself compromising and trying to be patient and trying to understand what I’ve gotten myself into. The thing is, he and I understand each other in more than just intellectual conversation, which is why I keep thinking he can’t possibly be a Gemini but however, this describes him to a t. I went three weeks without seeing him and barely communicating because he was so busy and it about had me bawling on the...

3 years ago
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SelfFulfilling Son

Michelle struggled to walk in the snow, stumbling from dead, frozen tree to dead, frozen tree. The full moon, huge, pale-blue amongst a starry night sky lit her way. Light reflected off the snow with an equally pale-blue hue. The air was so cold and still, almost like a vacuum; she could hear no sound. She paused at a black, frozen tree, her hand resting on the side. The tree was hard like cold concrete to the touch - as if it were petrified, frozen in time. Michelle exhaled. Her...

3 years ago
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Self indulgence

After a long, busy day, I finally undressed, sank into the comfort of my mattress and settled down under the duvet. Alone at last. I could hear the low hum of the TV downstairs and felt safe in the knowledge that my boyfriend had never come up to bed before the end of Match of the Day in the three years that we’d lived together. Which left me plenty of time for some self indulgence. I let my hands wander, stroking down my body, pulling up my sheer top. Feeling the curves of my full breasts and...

3 years ago
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Self Served a Webcam Adventure

Introduction: A sexy webcam performance with a twist at the end Self Served a Webcam Adventure She turns on her computer and brings up her live web site. Typing rapidly she opens the site and scans to see how many are logged in and waiting. A record crowd tonight! Well, well her satisfied customers are telling their friends and her fame is spreading. Not your average webcam babe, she is a thirty something redhead with waist length curly hair and a lush womans body with ample curves. She has...

4 years ago
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SelfTaught Sex Education

I am an only child, and my parents were married 18 years before I made an appearance.  I think they figured they would never have children.  Needless to say, I was a daddy’s girl, through and through.  My mother was a hard woman to love, and even harder to live with.  She had a vicious temper and tended to self-medicate with alcohol a bit too much.  My father, on the other hand, could do no wrong, in my eyes.    When I was five, my dad changed jobs for health reasons, and his new job...

3 years ago
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Self Destructive

Yes, this is a true story. By the time I was twenty years old a number of things had occured in my life to more or less mess me up in the head and I had a string of years that were rather self-destructive. This is an example of one of my less-than-stellar moments. I had been twenty-one for a couple months and was doing my part to keep the profits up at the Jack Daniels distillery. My favorite drink was the JD Long Island Iced Tea and I had no problem putting them away. I’d spent this...

4 years ago
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Selfbondage and the cleaner

I was off work for the day, time off owed to me that had to be used or it would be lost. It was cold and raining so I was enjoying a wonderful free day in the house. Curtains were drawn, phone was turned off, and I was indulging in some very enjoyable (and safe) self-bondage.I had dressed in a sexy nightie, see-through, very short and low-cut, fastened with just a single bow at each shoulder, just to make me feel naughty and playful. My ankles were secured to a spreader bar fixed to the bottom...

BDSM
3 years ago
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Self Employment Perks

I have my own landscape design studio. It’s quite small since I’m the only employee, but the benefits can’t be beat. A few years ago, I was asked to do a renovation design for someone I probably wouldn’t have if I hadn’t needed the money during the Winter. I like to get design jobs in the cold part of the year to keep myself busy. This usually insures that I have installations during the Summer months. Oregon isn’t a fun place to work outside during the winter especially in soil that becomes...

Lesbian
2 years ago
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Self Possessionhellip

Since Andres and I had unexpectedly spit roasted Lisa that night, we’d had a few more visits to her place. He and I would go over and both treat her, very much as she wanted, roughly. We’d spend a few hours fucking and leave her cum-soaked and grateful on the floor of her lounge. A previous housemate, Australian Graham, had returned to the UK for a week on business in Winchester and asked if I wanted to go out for a few pints. Graham was a trusted mate. Well, trusted as in…. If I lent him £10k...

2 years ago
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SelfPleasuring

Self-PleasuringBy: Londebaaz Chohan Armando Conti; the Italian Stud, the man of the man! No doubt, he had hit the mature age of just above 55 but damn! Was he still horny as fuck or what. He was nobody’s fool and knew what and how to solve the being horny issues. For Armando, having a stiff erected cock was not the only signs of being horny. With his effectively functioning arms and hands a hard cock was never a problem but it was exactly the opposite that was a problem for him. He wanted...

1 year ago
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Self Cock Teasing

You need a random element to kind of simulate having an external teaser there. Maybe you can work out something with turning on the TV and only allowing yourself to stroke when a woman is onscreen or something. If not, I'll lay out the way to do it with the computer. Download a whole bunch of sexy images.Run a program that will display them in a random order.Set the program to display each random picture for 10 seconds.Before you start, make up a rule about what you get to do for each type of...

3 years ago
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self bound to pole for hubby

MasterYesterday’s requestI left the note you asked me to leave for my husband detailing that I should be punished for satisfying myself without your permission. The note explained the circumstances for the punishment and that he will find me ready in one of our playrooms. I put the note near the kettle knowing he would probably make a coffee as soon as he arrives home.I went out into our large playroom where the 2 tall upright posts exist. Mostly these posts are used to chain someone in the...

3 years ago
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Selffulfilling mom and son

Jeyalaxshmi (aka Jeya), a widow of 40 years, lives in a beautiful town in Southern Tamil Nadu along with her son Jegan who is now 25 years old. She lost her husband when her son was 15 years old. Since then her son has worked as hard as he can to keep the family afloat. They have no relatives and only had each other’s back for emotional support.Speaking of Jeya, she is an average looking South-Indian woman, who wears only saree even at home. She was skinny when she married her husband but now...

1 year ago
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Self indulgence

After a long, busy day, I finally undressed, sank into the comfort of my mattress and settled down under the duvet. Alone at last. I could hear the low hum of the TV downstairs and felt safe in the knowledge that my boyfriend had never come up to bed before the end of Match of the Day in the three years that we'd lived together. Which left me plenty of time for some self indulgence. I let my hands wander, stroking down my body, feeling the curves of my full breasts and gently pinching my...

Masturbation
1 year ago
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Self Destruction

"I guess I was always somewhat like this. Starting from the beginning, I was awkward as a teen. I was basically a stick figure. I didn't like my body at all. I had no curves, and nothing that I thought made me desirable to boys. I was all of five feet tall and weighed less than ninety pounds. My friend Angel had the body. She was always being hit on. She was blonde, and wore makeup better than I did. She had the curves the older boys loved, and she didn't mind sharing with them. She's really...

1 year ago
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Self Perception

Caterpillar Girl Self Perception The sun shinned down on Joe as he drove to his grandmother's home. He had to spend that day cleaning out that house. It was not how he wanted to spend that beautiful spring day, but he and his sister, Desiree, had promised their mother that they would do it. The old woman had died two months earlier, and her house was on the market. Their mother had already taken what she wanted for the home, but there were still quite a few items in the house....

2 years ago
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Self Portrait

Self Portrait Young boy, sitting on the floor, drawing a picture. "What's it going to be?" Mom asks. "Me," he says and returns to the work, as focused as any master artist could be. Later a picture hangs on the refrigerator door, and one would have to look very closely indeed to see the outlines of a skirt which had been erased, or the splash of pink that was under the blue. And inside a young boy, a young girl cries, while no one listens. For now.

2 years ago
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Self Bondage on Saturday Night

Did some self-bondage this past Saturday. ? I decided to change things up a little bit this time.I wore a blue, skirt that went halfway down my thighs. White blouse, long sleeved, buttoned all the way up, knee-high socks, loafers, and yes, my old school tie (dark blue). I wore a simple, white head band. Went for the schoolgirl look. But, no panties.Took a chair, a set of recording headphones and my laptop to the hallway, ten feet away form the door…and, yes, I unlocked it. I set my...

2 years ago
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Selffulfilling Prophecy

Jeyalaxshmi (aka Jeya), a widow of 40 years, lives in a beautiful town in Southern Tamil Nadu along with her son Jegan who is now 25 years old. She lost her husband when her son was 15 years old. Since then her son has worked as hard as he can to keep the family afloat. They have no relatives and only had each other’s back for emotional support. Speaking of Jeya, she is an average looking South-Indian woman, who wears only saree even at home. She was skinny when she married her husband but now...

Incest
3 years ago
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Self Destructive

Yes, this is a true story. By the time I was twenty years old a number of things had occured in my life to more or less mess me up in the head and I had a string of years that were rather self-destructive. This is an example of one of my less-than-stellar moments. I had been twenty-one for a couple months and was doing my part to keep the profits up at the Jack Daniels distillery. My favorite drink was the JD Long Island Iced Tea and I had no problem putting them away. I'd spent this particular...

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
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SelfControl

I step out of the limousine and into the sodium-yellow of the city lights. Dressed to the nines: sequins and lace and sheer silks. Shoes that cost hundreds, with a heel that I can barely walk in (let alone dance in) but without which the look would be incomplete. Because the point is not function. The point is the form and fit. It's like a hundred other events. Premieres, thousand-a-plate political dinners, grand-re-openings of whatever building has been newly renovated this year. It's like...

1 year ago
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Self Starter

My father used to say to me "You're just too inquisitive for your own damned good Heather." Sitting here now, I have to say he was absolutely right. Never one to act with caution, if ever I wanted to know something, I would just go right out there and find out for myself. Whatever ....where-ever! I wouldn't say dad and mom were overly strict parentally, but I was brought up to be mindful of the need to observe healthy thoughts and actions. "Having respect for yourself Heather," my dad would...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Selfish Yvonne

I struggled with the category for this story. I know some will disagree, but I threw caution to the wind and put it in Loving Wives! I’d like to thank my editor, Newell Post, any remaining errors are mine. “You’re so selfish!” I screamed at him. Rob just looked down at the table, as he usually did when I went on one of my rampages. “I’ve really about had it with these moods of yours,” he said. “You have your life, a good life. Why is it selfish of me to want a good life of my own?” I...

2 years ago
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Selfish Babies

(Don't worry, regular readers, A Bet to Lose will continue. I was just inspired to write this one and decided that it'd be better as a short fairy tale rather than extensively fleshed out.) Once upon a time, there was a pair of twin boys who argued over everything. They had a Switch and a TV in their room and lots of games and toys, but they argued over whose turn it was, whether or not the other person cheated, whatever. They argued over who got to go first and who got to play with...

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