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Getting a bit annoyed by fantasy players. My Mistress and partner is too involved with her mothers medical condition for the time being. If you want to play be serious. She may give me permission to serve someone in the meantime. I love in Spring Hill and at times in Ocala with my Mistress and partner.

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11/2/2015 7:58:22 PM
In 1975 I owned a three family home. My wife and I slept in separate bedrooms and pretty much lived separate lives. My brother met a waitress  at a club and became friends. She needed a place to move and I rented her the third floor. One weekend my wife took a trip to Pennsylvania. On a weekday night Gail (upstairs) was off work and knocked at my door wanting to hang out and get high. Later, making out, she asked what I liked. I told her I really liked making love to a woman wearing a garter belt an nylons. She asked me if Jean, my wife, had any, and of course she did. Gail wore them as we made love for the first time. We ended up a couple with me on the third floor. She found nylon stockings to be an old friend. She told me she and her school mate , another girl, would rush home and strip down to stockings and lie on the carpet and rub each other to orgasm. She began to wear them day and night, in and out of the house. Soon she had me wearing stockings and garter belt when we made love, rubbing our legs together. Early on I introduced her to bondage. It was always part of our play. Now and then, being bi, she would invite women friends to our bed. Couldn't get much better. Somewhere along the way she decided that she wanted to tie me down to the bed more often than she. My hands would be leather cuffed with chain to the headboard and she would ride me on top. She was very aggressive as her tastes developed into a sexual predator she would bring girls from work,  tying them down and riding their faces and mine. One night my life really changed. Tied to the bed she blindfolded me. Then mostly for effect she took a scarf and rolled it up to gag me and tied it behind my head. Then she left the room for maybe fifteen minutes.  When she returned she struggled to push a cushion under my ass. I figured maybe to get deeper penetration. Well next she wrapped rope around my ankles and tied my legs to the headboard a little more than vertical to the bed. I didn't know what to think, only that she had something different in mind. I learned later that she had left the room to put on a panty girdle. She had cut a hole just over her mound to slip a dildo through the opening. She folded a face cloth to cushion the rubber cock on her body. Well I felt her wiggling up against me and then smearing Vaseline on my hole and pushing it in me with her finger. Next I felt her pushing what I knew had to be one of the dildos I used on her. She was very gentle, leaning forward to whisper to me how much she loved me, that I was making her very happy. She raised back up and started withdrawing and sliding back in, saying that I took it very well. That I took her cock as well as any of her girlfriends. She told me she had wanted to fuck me for months and wanted me to enjoy her cock as she loved me in this way too. She removed my blindfold and told  me to keep looking in her eyes as she "made love to me". Unhooking my ankles she quickly tied them together and rested my nylon stocking feet against her face as we rocked together with my ass filled with her "cock". I believe we played like that for over an hour as she dripped sweat off her face onto my feet. She began to just move it a little bit because she took Vaseline and began stroking my hard-on. Short little thrusts had me come in seconds, much sooner  than I would have liked. She ungagged and untied me and we laid together hugging and kissing till she said she wanted to talk a bit. She told me she had been fucking girls since high school, with carrots, yellow squash, and corn ears. She was just that way. Since we were living together and loved each other she wanted me to accept her wish to fuck me when she was in that mood. Well we stayed together for four years with out a week going by that my asshole didn't willingly take her "cock".

11/2/2015 7:06:57 PM
From my preteen years watching Lois Lane tied up and gagged in a cave with Jimmy Olsen I was imprinted with a bondage interest. When I was about four I crawled on the floor rubbing against my mom's and grandmothers nylon stocking covered  legs, they actually rubbed their nylon soles on my head.  After WWII  my parents married and moved into converted Army barracks. At three I remember the layout of the place, verified by my parents later in my life. As you entered the building the  shower was on the right just before the kitchen. I remember showering with my mother, standing with me looking up at her black bush. I also remember them giving me enemas. My high school girlfriend wore garters and nylons with a reinforced heel and toe, something that turns me on to this day.  Just some of the things that I know programed me for the rest of my life. From a teen I began tying my girlfriend up while making love to her. The first time in the back of my 57 Chevy wagon, her hands tied to a rope like factory hand hold behind the front bench seat. She came so hard that she became unconscious. I thought she died. She was out for a couple minutes. I knew then that bondage intensified a climax, and used to advantage all my life.

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AngelSam
 
 Age: 22
 Nashville, Tennessee