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In describing myself, I should begin by saying I am happily married. My wife is sadly not into very much kink. My purpose here is for fantasies only. Before you ask, my wife is perfectly aware of this account and my proclivities. If you’re curious, I am 5’ 10”, 200lb, white, and muscular. I wouldn’t mind being your friend, but I’m not here to cheat on my wife. SO PLEASE DO NOT ASK. My interests are mostly femdom related, even though I am bisexual. I also trend toward the extreme. In the future, I’ll be posting journal entries with both real stories of things I’ve done and fantasies that have crossed my mind. I would love to hear your stories as well, anything goes.
1/6/2014 2:42:24 PM

So I was wondering if anyone else thought that being locked out in this cold would seem like fun?

12/31/2013 8:16:40 AM

BE WARNED

 

Perv72 is a predator.  He is into children.  Stay away.

12/29/2013 12:09:42 PM

TRUE STORY:

 

This one came from my wife, so how amazing is that?  I am now allowed to make this offer.  Anyone in the Northern Indiana area who likes it bareback, your answer is now yes.  If you have a fantasy, let me know and I might be able to accommodate.  You will be asked to get the hotel room, or otherwise host.  Message me for details.

 

Only available from January to June 2014

 

12/6/2013 7:32:55 PM

TRUE STORY:

(Names have been changed, of course.)

 

My girlfriend at the time was very adventurous and I was always trying to impress her.  At first it was just brazen things like her agreeing to go to the movies without a bra...if I agreed to go with clamps on my nipples.  She knew she could convince me to try just about anything, and I just didn't want to seem nearly as inexperienced as I was.  Did I know she was manipulating me at the time?  Yes, I think.  Did I care?  HELL NO.

 

Well, eventually she did find my limit.  I was still into her when she tied my balls to the wall with me standing on a chair, and made me step off the chair.  I never complained during the picnic where she drank wine and I drink her bottled piss.  Spankings, canings, and the improvised dildos she liked to use on me just made me worship her more.  The night Claire was too much for me, was when she wanted to share me.

 

Of course, Claire was very secretive about her lifestyle, and didn't want anyone to let her secret out.  So she couldn't share me with any of her friends.  She told me she had a surprise for me, and let me eat her out in anticipation.  She was being so nice to me.  She hadn't laid a hand on me the entire evening, and even as the time was drawing near she decided to give me a little encouragement in the form of a handjob.  Of course, she didn't finish me.  She never let me finish on or in her, condom or otherwise. 

 

The night was getting late, and we found ourselves in her family's barn.  She pulled out a stool.  There were ropes all over the place, so it was easy for her to tie me down.  She asked me if I could move, and I affirmed that I could only wiggle about an inch in any direction.  Satisfied, she walked up behind me and kicked me hard in my exposed balls.  I groaned, but I knew not to make too much noise.  Her parents lived with her and a good yell could bring them running all the way from the house.  I was so busy trying to fight the urge to cry out in pain that I didn't notice she left.  I only noticed when she came back...with a friend.  It was her dog, a big Samoan Shepherd.  At first I resisted, but the threat of another kick had me licking at the dog's cock within seconds.  She didn't let me get it fully hard, she knew what she was doing.

 

Once the dog was aroused, she guided him behind me and helped him mount me.  I could only shut my eyes as the dog slid into me.  At first it was shallow.  Then, when he was sure he had my hole he plunged harder and deeper.  I didn't realize that dogs have a knot at the base of their cocks that held him in me.  He fucked me furiously for about 15 minutes while Claire simply sat in front of me, touching herself.  I was so humiliated, I couldn't even look at her.  When the dog finally finished, Claire took the dog for a walk and left me tied up.  When she got back, Claire told me it was time for me to go home.  My pants and shirt were on the ground, and she handed me my underwear.  She had used them to pick up after her dog.

 

I put on my clothes and felt the underwear squish with the dog shit in my pants.  I walked to my car and drove home.  I couldn't even face her when I told her I couldn't do it anymore.  I broke up via text message.  She just called me a little bitch.

 

The sad part of this story is that I still fantasize about that night, and sometimes wish I could go back to Claire's barn.

 

10/21/2013 11:27:24 PM

FANTASY

 

Mistress recently ordered slave to get a new toy, a humbler.  Slave obeyed and immediately arrived to deliver the new toy to mistress.  Mistress had company over, so she wanted to try out the toy right away.  She ordered slave to strip and immediately applied the locking device on him for her friends to see.  They all admired the effectiveness, but mistress wasn't done.  She wanted to play a game with her friends.

 

She orders slave onto the table where he is immediately shackled into place on all fours facing away from the women.  She then gets out two sets of darts and proposes a game.  They each take turn throwing darts at slave until someone hits one of the exposed testes.  If a woman hits one of the testes, she gets to keep the slave overnight.  They keep playing until both testes are hit.  If one woman manages to hit both testes, she gets slave for a week.

10/21/2013 8:40:01 PM

TRUE STORY (Names were changed, though)

 

My friends and I were hanging out one weekend at my friend Sparrow's house.  Sparrow and I had always been the most sexually adventurous of the group, and it was a well known fact.  So it came as no surprise when my friend David started bringing up kinky sex after everyone had been drinking.  David and I were the only males in the room, there was also Sparrow, Alexi, and Joanna.  Both Sparrow and Joanna were bigger, but in shape with large breasts.  Alexi was a little faery type.  David was a small guy, and I was very muscular back then.

 

David started asking a bunch of questions about what BDSM was, what it felt like, why do it, until eventually I caught on to where he was trying to take things.  I knew that David didn't have a girlfriend and had a thing for Joanna, so I struck up a deal.  David was to slather on a generous helping of Icy Hot onto his cock and balls, and if he could keep it together for five minutes than both Joanna and Alexi had to show him their tits.  I didn't include Sparrow because we had a mutual agreement not to publicly push each other into sexual situations (it had gotten out of hand once.)

 

Well the girls agreed, wanting to see the show, and David was very eager.  To make sure all was fair, I took David into the bathroom and rubbed it on myself (I was very professional.)  After that, we just had him sitting on a chair in the living room completely naked.  For a couple of minutes, he managed to look nonchalant, but he quickly called me over.  Apparently, he really wanted to win the bet, so he asked me to gag him and tie him to the chair.  Personally, I thought this was great, so I offered to show Alexi and Joanna how to do proper rope bondage.  Sparrow came along too, even though odds are she could show me a few things.  In a minute, I had him tied and gagged.  I had to work quickly, because David was obviously feeling the Icy Hot now.

 

I was showing the girls the knots when i realized that David was getting a hardon.  Now, I was impressed and I asked him if he wanted to up the ante.  I asked the girls if he could take a little more, would they up the reward.  At this point, they were all in favor.  Now, I had Sparrow start helping me.

 

First we blind-folded David so he wouldn't know what was coming.  Second, Sparrow busted out some candles and started dripping wax all over his legs, chest, and genitals.  I took Joanna and showed her how to use a knife on skin without cutting into him, and she began to play with his chest and abs.  I told her it was ok when she accidentally drew blood a few times.  Poor David was doing everything he could not to lose face in front of these women, and I knew the gag was preventing him from stopping us.  I had the poor boy almost completely immobilized.  After a while, Alexi of her own volition stopped using the candle wax and started burning him with the flame directly.  She wasn't touching anything vital, so Sparrow and I didn't stop her.

 

Despite all of this, David had remained calm with only a few whimpers, but no blatant protests.  I decided to up the ante again and got Sparrow's cane (yes, I knew where it was, and it is why you think).  I allowed her to do the honors and she began administering increasingly hard slaps to his testes until he eventually started vigorously shaking his head.  Sparrow and I stopped the girls immediately, although Alexi did take some convincing.

 

I removed David's gag and blindfold, and Alexi immediately began laughing.  She said he had lost because he couldn't take it.  I intervened that he had gone through a lot, and he deserved a good reward.  Sparrow said she agreed and that he would get a good reward for this.  She put his blindfold back on and spoke really low "You're about to get a blowjob, but we're never going to tell you if it was me, Joanna, or Alexi.  You'll just have to guess."

 

Of course, she hadn't meant for it to be any one of them.  She immediately walked in front of David so he could hear, and motioned me down to blow him.  It took him less than three minutes to blow his load down my throat.  I got back up behind the girls, and Sparrow removed his blindfold and untied him.  He began trying to find out who had done it, but none of the girls would budge.  The night ended with Joanna giving David a ride home, and another conversation happening between myself, Sparrow, and Alexi.  Of course, that's a whole other story.

10/17/2013 9:45:25 PM

FANTASY

 

This guy had been talking about meeting up with me for weeks.  At first I told him I wouldn’t do it, but he was persistent.  He liked some of my fantasies, and said he would really push my limits.  Finally I gave in, but I put in a single condition.  No safe word.  If I was going to give in, I wanted to do it all the way.  He knew I was married, and would have to hide any marks he left, so I had to just trust him to keep it sane.  The risk of it was really turning me on.

 

As agreed, I arrived at the hotel alone, and found the key to our room waiting for me.  The toys were laid out in the room, but no one was in it.  As instructed, I took off my clothes and shackled my legs to the bed first, then put on the red ball mouth gag.  Finally I shackled my arms.  As I finally wiggled the last shackle closed, the reality of my situation set in.  This man could leave me here to get caught by the staff, or he could tell my wife.  Or, he could just decide to snuff me.  I was really beginning to worry when the door finally opened.  I recognized him from the pictures.  He told me that he had watched me go into the room, and he was glad I followed instructions.  Then he told me I was going to regret it.  I couldn’t decide if I was terrified, or about to cum.  Maybe both.

 

First, he set up a recorder to face the bed, and then he started on me.  He began by touching my member.  It reacted under his hands, and he took a few moments to let it grow.  Then he reached into his bag and pulled out some surgical gloves.  The gloves on, he pulled out a tube full of capsaicin, and began generously applying to my hard cock.  He told me that was the last good feeling he’d give me.

 

As my cock began to warm, he lit a cigarette.  He watched my face intently to see my reaction.  He took the first drag of his cigarette and rested his hand on my chest with the hot cherry resting lightly on my nipple.  I started to buck, but he effortlessly kept it in place.  After a few seconds, he lifted his hand to take another drag, and he placed it back down in the same spot.  This pattern continued for several minutes.  The relief of him lifting his hand was wonderful, the fear of it coming back down was terrifying…and amazing.  Soon, the relief was being offset by my warming penis.  The pain of my cock and balls was starting to become unbearable, but I could only seem to notice it when he lifted his hand to take a drag.  I realized I was looking forward to him resting that red-hot cherry on my nipple.  He noticed too.

 

He made a show of displaying the cigarette to me.  It was nearly gone, I wondered what would happen when it was finally finished.  I was wondering if the burning pain would ever leave my cock and balls.  He asked me if I was really married.  I had trouble answering, but I managed to nod yes.  Then he asked if my wife knew where I was.  My head said no.  He seemed to like that response, because he was smiling when he grabbed my chin and slowly buried the cherry into my left cheek.  Even though the pain was intense, and I was nearly crying over the pain coming from my cock, I couldn’t help but be most horrified by the scar it was going to leave.  He smiled and reached in his bag.  He pulled out a cigar and a phone.

 

First, he lit a cigar and then he asked if I wanted him to put it out in my eye.  Sobbing, I shook my head no.  He put the phone in my hand and told me to dial my wife while he puffed on his cigar.  I could barely keep it together enough to dial the number, but I finally managed.  He put the phone to his ear and started speaking to my wife.  He told her that her husband was in trouble and she should come to the hotel.  He gave the room number and hung up.

 

His attention back on me, he added a fresh layer of capsaicin to my cock and balls, and told me he wished me luck with my wife.  As he was about to walk out the door, he stopped.  Turning back to me, he walked up, took a deep drag on his cigar, and grabbed my face.  He used one hand to force my left eye open, and with the right he stubbed out his big cigar.  With that, he took his recording and left.  “For your friends.” He said.  As the door shut, I realized that I had cum still flowing from my cock.

10/17/2013 9:44:58 PM

TRUE STORY

 

My girlfriend had placed me in a chastity cage for a period of 3 weeks.  She enjoyed putting me in chastity for a specified period of time, and then forcing me to earn my release with some task.  This time, she wanted me to post an ad on craigslist in the men seeking men section.  I had to say yes to the first person who answered the ad, and let him take me bareback.  I was also to say yes to anything kinky he wanted (as it turned out he just wanted me to blow him before and after sex).   Keep in mind that I still had my chastity cage on during the event.  I recorded the entire event on my digital camera.

 

When I came back, she tied me to the bed, lit a cigarette, watched the recording, and touched herself.  She slid the cherry across my body while the recording played on, eventually putting out her cigarette on my nipple and lighting another.  She smoked the second cigarette in the same way, putting it out on the other nipple.  She was just starting the third when the recording finished.  She smoked the third with her attention on me, asking if I had enjoyed it when he fucked me.  I would reply yes and she would time the strokes of the cigarette’s cherry with my answers.  Eventually she was making me say over and over how I liked getting fucked.  Finally when her cigarette was finished, she told me she hoped I really liked it, and put the cigarette out on the tip of my cock, through the end of the cock cage.

 

After that, she unlocked the chastity belt, untied me from the bed, and told me to finish myself off.  She said I was going right back in the cage for the next 3 weeks when I got tested.  It got her off that I could have caught something, and I spent a lot of time going down on her over the next 3 weeks.

 

EPILOGUE:  The test came back clean, and the sex was fantastic.