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Cliffside Pegging and Other Daring Adventures
Dear FemdomU Magazine,
I’m Shauna, and my boyfriend Alan and I are extreme sports enthusiasts with a kinky twist. We’ve taken our love for adrenaline to new heights by combining it with our passion for pegging. I’m thrilled to share our top three wild pegging adventures that really get our hearts racing and our juices flowing.
First up, the barn at my grandparents’ farm provided the perfect backdrop for an unforgettable session. Alan was supposed to be helping out, but I had other plans. We sneaked into the hayloft where I rigged a pulley system with ropes to hoist him up. Completely naked, I suspended him in mid-air and fucked his ass hard with my strapon. The thrill of swinging him out of the upper barn window and back in while the unsuspecting farmhands worked below was intoxicating. Each thrust sent him swinging, his moans mingling with the creaks of the ropes, adding a delicious sense of danger to our escapade.
Alan’s favorite extreme pegging experience was during a rock climbing expedition. We found a secluded jutted cliff with just enough space for our naughty endeavor. After a challenging climb, I secured our position and ordered him to strip. There, on the edge of the cliff, I took him from behind. The risk of being so exposed, with nothing but sheer drops around us, amplified every sensation. Each thrust pushed him against the rough face of the rock, his grips tight on the ropes as I relentlessly drove my dildo into him, the open air making every sound of our wild coupling echo into the abyss.
Lastly, the county fair presented a challenge of a different kind—risk of public exposure. We managed to get a private car on the large Ferris wheel, designed for groups but perfect for two very adventurous souls. As the wheel began its ascent, I had Alan sit on my lap, guiding my strapon into him. Impaling him as we circled higher, the panoramic views of the fairgrounds were nothing compared to the thrill of filling his ass, inch by inch. Every time our car reached the top, I thrust deeper, his gasps and the creak of the old wheel blending into a symphony of risqué excitement. The fear of getting caught only added to the intense pleasure of dominating him high above the fair.
These experiences not only satisfy our craving for extreme sports but also deepen our connection in the most intimate and daring ways. Every risky scenario we conquer together brings us closer, and I can’t wait for our next adventure—maybe even higher, harder, and more daring than before!
Always pushing the limits,
Shauna
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Unexpected Femdom on the Dance Floor
Dear FemdomU Forum,
My name is Scott, and I’m a 21-year-old college student. I’ve always been known as the reserved one in my group when it comes to approaching women. However, everything changed last weekend when my friends convinced me to join them at a popular dance club. We were all dressed to impress, hoping to meet some ladies and have a good time. Little did I know, that night would bring an unforgettable encounter with a complete stranger that would blow my mind.
As I danced with my friends, I felt a sudden grasp on my body from behind. I spun around and was met with the gaze of a gorgeous woman with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She seemed older than me, maybe by 10 years? But before I could say anything, she pressed herself against me and whispered in my ear, “obey me, boy.” It caught me off guard, but something was alluring about her command that made me want to comply. With no hesitation, I nodded in agreement. She boldly slid her hand down to my crotch, gripping my penis firmly through my way too-tight pants. The sensation was electric and unexpected, especially with my friends surrounding us in the crowded club. But as she continued to whisper commands, it only heightened my arousal and I eagerly followed along with her desires.
Time seemed to stand still as we swayed together on the dance floor, her hand still gripping my manhood, now growing uncomfortably in the tight confinements. Her touch ignited a primal hunger within me, and in that moment, I would have done anything she asked of me. It was an act of complete submission, surrendering all control to this stranger who had awakened something deep within me. With determination, she moved her hand from my cock around to my ass, expertly slipping her fingers inside my waistband and finding my hole. In moments she started finger fucking me right there on the pulsating dance floor. The music heightened the intensity of our bodies moving together, igniting a fiery desire within me. Lost in this whirlwind of pleasure, I was powerless under her complete domination, gasping for air as waves of intense bliss overtook me.
The thumping, hypnotic beat of the music enveloped us, drowning out all other sounds as she led me to a secluded corner of the club. With a smirk on her lips, she turned me around so my back was facing her and pushed me up against the rough brick wall. In one swift motion, she yanked down my pants and boxers, baring my bare ass to her hungry gaze. Her fingers plunged back inside me, eliciting a sharp gasp from my lips.
But that was just the beginning. As I moaned in both surprise and pleasure, she slowly unzipped her pants, revealing a large strap-on cock ready for action. She placed her hand over my mouth and instructed me to lick, and without hesitation, I complied, tasting remnants of my ass on her fingers. Surprisingly, it didn’t disgust me; in fact, it only made me want her more. She added her saliva to her damp fingers and used it to lube up her strapon before plunging it deep inside me. The sensation was unexpected, as it was my first time being penetrated, but it brought intense waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. My cries were loud enough for others to hear, but I couldn’t have cared less at that moment.
With each powerful thrust, a bolt of electric pleasure shot through me, igniting a fiery inferno within my body. My mind was consumed by the intense sensations of submission and surrender, completely at her mercy as I gave myself over to her will. The relentless pounding against my body was both agonizing and exquisite, driving me to the edge of ecstasy.
I struggled to maintain my balance as she continued to ravage me from behind, one hand gripping the wall for support while the other reached back to grasp at her hips. Her hot breath on my ear sent shivers down my spine, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming experience.
A fierce growl escaped her lips as she leaned in close, her eyes blazing with raw passion. “You have an audience now, boy,” she whispered hungrily. “And I’m going to make you cum.”
Glancing over my shoulder, I noticed a few of my friends had gathered to watch, their mouths agape in wonder or snickering with amusement.
Before I could even form a response, she grabbed my ass with both hands and thrust deeper inside me than she ever had before. The sensation of her hard cock stretching me open was overwhelming, and I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan as the orgasm built up inside me. I could feel her pounding into me harder and faster, her movements becoming more frantic as we both approached climax.
In that moment, nothing else mattered. I didn’t care who was around, watching us or hearing us. All that mattered was her and this intense pleasure coursing through me. She continued to fuck my wrecked, once-virgin ass with abandon, driving me closer and closer to the edge. And then, just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, she reached around and started pumping my dick with her hand.
The combined sensations of being fucked in the ass and pleasured by her hand were too much for me to handle. With one final thrust, I came hard, shooting my load all over the dance floor. But she wasn’t done with me yet. Instead, she caught some of my cum in her hand – the same hand she had used to finger my ass – and brought it up to my mouth.
I knew what she wanted without her having to say a word. And in that moment of humiliation and ecstasy, as my friends watched on in disbelief, with her strapon cock still deep inside me, I licked my own seed off her hand like a submissive puppet under her control. It was a mind-blowing experience, unlike anything I had ever felt before.
As she pulled out, I scrambled to pull up my pants, the sudden rush of cold air hitting my skin. In that brief moment, she disappeared into thin air. My friends cheered and slapped me on the back, congratulating me with high fives and shouts of “thataboy,” completely oblivious to her sudden disappearance. Frantically, I rushed out to the parking lot, scanning the area for any sign of her. But she had vanished without a trace. I may never know the identity of my mystery domme, but one thing is certain: this experience will be etched in my memory forever, a tantalizing encounter that left me craving for more.
I got Fucked while my wife slept next to me
It’s not the kind of thing you expect to happen in your own bedroom, let alone with your own sister-in-law. But here I am, confessing the forbidden pleasures that I succumbed to one night, all while my wife lay next to me, blissfully unaware.
It started like any other regular evening in our household. My wife, Sarah, and I had settled into bed, exhausted from a long day of work. We both drifted off into a deep sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms.
But somewhere in the middle of the night, I was jolted awake by a weight on top of me. My eyes flew open, and I saw the silhouette of a woman straddling my waist. My heart raced as I tried to make sense of what was happening.
And then I heard her voice, low and seductive. “Shh, don’t wake her,” it whispered.
I recognized the voice immediately. It was my sister-in-law, Emma.
Emma was my wife’s younger sister, a beautiful and alluring woman. We had always gotten along well, but there had always been a spark between us, a tension that we both tried to ignore. But in that moment, as she loomed over me in the darkness, it was impossible to ignore.
Before I could even process what was happening, Emma leaned down and pressed her lips against mine. I was caught off guard, but I couldn’t deny the surge of desire that coursed through me. I kissed her back greedily, my hands reaching up to pull her closer.
Emma’s hands wandered over my body, and I could feel her hot breath on my skin. She was wearing a satin robe that had slipped open, revealing the curves of her body underneath. I couldn’t resist running my hands over her, feeling the softness of her skin and the warmth of her body.
As we continued to kiss, Emma’s hands reached down to my waist, and I felt her fingers fumbling with the tie around the waist of my pajama bottoms. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I knew I should stop her, but I couldn’t bring myself to. The heat between us was too strong, and the thought of stopping now was unbearable.
Emma managed to undo my pants, and I lifted my hips to help her slide them off. She moved her body lower, and I felt her hot breath on my groin. My body was on fire, and I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, but I couldn’t resist the pleasure that Emma was offering me.
Her lips wrapped around me, and I couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped my lips. I felt like I was drowning in pleasure, and I couldn’t think of anything else but the sensations that Emma was creating.
But just as I was reaching the peak of ecstasy, Emma suddenly stopped. I looked down at her, panting and confused. She was grinning up at me, her eyes filled with mischief.
“Ready for more?” she whispered.
I couldn’t speak, but I nodded eagerly. I was a slave to her touch, and I wanted nothing more than to give myself over to her completely.
Emma reached over to the bedside table and pulled out something that made my eyes widen in shock. It was a black strapon, and I knew exactly what she intended to do with it.
I had always had a secret fantasy of being dominated by a woman, and the sight of Emma holding that strapon stirred something deep within me. I was terrified, but I couldn’t deny the arousal that pulsed through me.
“Is this what you want?” Emma asked, teasingly running her fingers over the length of the toy.
Again, I could only nod. I was completely under her spell, and I knew I would do anything she asked of me.
Emma climbed off of me and positioned herself between my legs, the strapon in hand. She pulled me down to the edge of the bed, and I could feel her hot breath on my skin as she leaned in closer.
“Spread your legs,” she commanded, and I obeyed without hesitation.
I felt her hands on my skin, spreading my legs wider apart. I was exposed and vulnerable, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. All I wanted was for Emma to take control and give me the pleasure that I craved.
And then, without warning, Emma plunged the strapon into me. I cried out in pleasure and surprise as she filled me completely. I had never experienced anything like it, and I was completely at her mercy.
Emma moved slowly at first, but soon picked up the pace, her movements becoming more urgent and forceful. I could feel myself losing control, my body responding to her every touch and thrust.
As the pleasure built within me, I couldn’t help but look over at my wife, still sleeping soundly beside us. I felt a twinge of guilt, but it was quickly overshadowed by the overwhelming pleasure that Emma was giving me.
I was lost in the moment, completely consumed by the forbidden pleasure that I was experiencing. And as I reached the peak of ecstasy, I couldn’t hold back any longer.
With a cry of release, I let myself go, giving in completely to the pleasure that Emma had given me.
As I lay there, panting and spent, Emma climbed off of me and leaned in for a kiss. I could taste myself on her lips, and it only added to the intensity of the moment.
“Goodnight,” she whispered, before slipping out of the room and leaving me alone to gather my thoughts.
I lay there for a long time, unable to sleep as I replayed the events of the night over and over in my mind.
I never thought I would betray my wife like this, but I couldn’t deny the intoxicating pleasure that Emma had given me. And as I drifted off to sleep, I knew that I was hooked, and I couldn’t wait for more forbidden pleasures in the future.
Sincerely
Toby in San Antonio
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