A blog about my obsession with the idea of writing a fantasy about a huge man I saw on screen recently. I talk about Mr. Muscles, the guy from my shower room fantasy, same guy who turned me over his knee in the gym that time. And also my favourite porn movie. It’s a connected ramble, with a purpose, and I hope you enjoy it 🙂
This is a fantasy inspired by the stupidly hot nights we’ve had recently. Consent and safe words are not mentioned, but they seem to know each other well enough, and they take turns with their using of each other, so I think the implication of consent is clear. He was meant to be the top in this, but it turns out she’s owning the scene, all the time. I’m also not sure whether she’s a real present person, or a memory playing with his head.
The last time he visited, my man gave our friend with benefits and me explicit permission to fuck each other while he was at work. By letting us each know separately on the morning of his arrival, my man created intense sexual tension between us and a deliberate foregone conclusion. Such desperate horniness, still reeling from it!
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Another fun fantasy. Remember the over the knee punishment tale set in the gym? This one is very much along those lines. In fact, our guy Mr Muscles has a nice little cameo role in this one. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it. If you want to read it as a pure fantasy and ignore what’s happening with my man and me, just read the black text and ignore the blue 🙂
Just so you know, the story has elements of non-consent, so if that’s not your thing, skip it.
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A little bit of BDSM. He ties me up, carries out some gorgeous titty-torture, then owns my ass; just as he promised in our sexting session.
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There were two more encounters I wanted to write up from the threesome weekend. The first is the promised spanking: “Oh, naughty girl, you’re getting a good spanking from each of us later, you whisper into my ear. Still staring into his eyes, I see his reaction to this, his thrill … There’s a promise of violence in his eyes that I find I don’t want to escape.” Oh, how I love a good spanking, and what better than to be spanked by two men, instead of one?
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