Cliffside Pegging and Other Daring Adventures
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
Shauna, FemdomU ReaderDear 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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