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- Dreams and Wishes -
Straight Female / 22

Traded To A New Master.

My girlfriends and I made a pact to become sex slaves for our boyfriends. We bought collars and cuffs. Then we secretly got naked in the next room and adorned ourselves. They loved it! We were displayed and fondled in front of all of them. It was so hot. I was dripping. My BF threw my coat over me and took me home naked. We had some hot sex that night and the next morning. My BF liked having his own naked slave to "serve" him whatever and whenever he wanted.

After a few months of this fun, the boys decided that we slaves should try to recruit our friends and sisters into the group. Once a month, we would have a group party. The slaves who had not yet added to the group would be whipped in front of everyone by her "Master". I found it quite exciting to be whipped, but soon my poor Master was the only one who didn't have a second slave. Some Masters had a third slave at that time. So I recruited my best friend.

At first, my sister slave got all of Master's attention. After the novelty wore off, he started paying some attention to me. He still paid more attention to her. As every Master now had at least two slaves, the Masters decided to have a swap meet. My 5'10" thin brunette slave body was traded for a 5'2" blonde with big tits. I went home with my new Master that night.

My new Master liked oral and anal more than straight fucking. I wasn't used to anal. He abused my sore ass. When I complained, he whipped me as my sister slave cowered naked in the corner. I would rather be whipped than have his 6" dick up my little pucker. I soon learned that if I got him to cum in my slave mouth, he wouldn't always fuck my slave ass.

Master also liked to view lesbian sex. I had to learn to lick pussy for the first time. It was OK, and I enjoyed being licked. I also liked kissing, hugging, and sucking tit.

Master is now putting pressure on both of his slaves to recruit more slaves. If we fail to do so, he says he will trade us both at the next swap meet.

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# 81596 - by Traded Slave / August 19, 2025
    • - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Male / 60

    Public Wank

    For years I’ve been jerking off outside or in public areas. You name it and chances are I’ve jerked off there. I was going to say that I’ve probably left my dna, but not necessarily, I like to cum in my hand and lick it my hand clean.

    So the part that I wish for is that when I jerk off I want to be seen. I don’t care if they help, although that would be nice, lol.

    I want to be masturbating out in the woods and someone, girl or guy, stop and watch me as I masturbate. I want to look up as as they watching me. Shocked at first then let go of my dick. I realize that they like watching so I grab my dick again and continue stroking myself. Watching them as I feel the cum building up and my dick getting harder. Looking right at them as I feel the cum building up to the point of not being able to stop. suddenly I just start shooting my cum , not believing how much cum in coming out of me.

    After I regain my composure, I look up watching them walk away and I bring my fingers to my mouth to lick them clean.

    I’ve come close to being caught especially on hiking trails , but as far as I know, no one has seen me.

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    # 81585 - by Kev / August 18, 2025
    - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Female / 19

    I Wish For A Different World.

    In my world, women would be able to volunteer themselves as sex slaves. If they were so in love with their man, they could volunteer to become his sex slave. That would mean that she would have to do anything he wanted, including being sold to another man. Just the thought of this makes my pussy drip.

    If I were a slave, I would have a c**t. I would have tits and ass. My owner could use them however he wishes. He could order me to have sex with other men. He could make me service any woman that he chooses. I would perform without guilt, because it would be my legal duty.

    Currently, I am just a horny slut. I have a boyfriend who loans me out as a slut. I love getting fucked by strangers. I love giving oral to strange men and women. I love being told to get naked in front of his friends. I love it when he lets his friends use me for hours on end.

    I feel guilty, because I have the right to say "no". I don't use it, because I love having dicks in my 3 holes. I also love being degraded by licking pussy. But I feel guilty because it is my choice. He spanks my bare ass in front of others. I want him to whip me in front of them.

    I want to lose the right to say "no", so that I can lose my guilt. I want to be a sex slave, not a slutty whore. I want to meet a man who will use me as a sex slave for the rest of my life. I am afraid that I am too much of a slutty whore to entice him to take me as his sex slave. I have nice tits, a bald c**t, and a tight round ass. Surely someone would take care of me and fulfill my sexual fantasy.

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    # 81521 - by Obedient / August 17, 2025
    • - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Female / 41

    The Man At The Counter

    I was 23, delusional, a degree in Music, trying out for an orchestra. I stopped at a small coffee shop for a sandwich, nervous as ever, I sat at the counter. A businessman walked in with a newspaper and sat down beside me. He ordered his usual, opened his newspaper and knocked over my glass of water.

    He was very apologetic, offered to pay for my lunch, interviewed me with questions, wished me well on my audition, by the time I left for my audition I was on cloud nine, very confident. I did well, called in for a second audition, and went back to my part time job at the restaurant. A week or so later I was surprised when the same man came in, asking for my section. He wanted an update on my audition. I was so nervous serving him, butterflies in my stomach. When he left, he touched his cheek with his finger asking for a kiss. After the kiss he told me I was pretty.

    During his visit we traded napkins, his personal phone number and I reciprocated. I felt foolish later, nervous and concerned really. He was a total stranger, now he knew where I lived and he had my number. I waited and waited for him to walk back in the door, a whole week went by, my heart was failing me.

    I got a call Saturday morning, he asked me to a showing of a young lady artist. I had to work, he told me to call in sick, I needed to meet this artist. He assured me he'd cover my tips, he knew it was Saturday. After the party, the artist a very interesting girl, he took me to dinner. He asked how much my rent was and I got my first maintenance payment. I told him that was much more than I made in tips, hushing me, he told me to keep it.

    Foolishly I thought I was lucky, I was really struggling and the tip coverage really helped me. A second 'date', this time to a play, and a 'little something' to help me. On our third date he insisted on taking a look at my apartment. I ended up on my back and my legs open. Now, he told me, I was his Sweet Pea. And because I had had a couple of slow nights that week, a 'little something' to help me.

    My rent he covered, always something for me, the kisses were on the lips, with warm hugs and caresses. I didn't get the position, he encouraged me and consoled me, and I found out I was pregnant.

    This daughter from this union is seventeen now, her father's baby. I spent three years with her until she started day school and earned a teaching certificate. My salary as a teacher is for anything and everything, all my maintenance miraculously appears in my bank account. When he touches his cheek for his daughter's kiss and he leaves a little something in her hand for whatever, it helps me remember, once I was his 'little something' with butterflies in my stomach.

    She will attend college next year, she will never worry about rent, or anything financial. She is sole heir to his fortune, he has already taken care of me for my lifetime. Somedays I am distracted and I hear his footsteps, my heart races, butterflies in my stomach, he embraces me, and puts his finger on his lips, and I kiss him.

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    # 81477 - by Sonja / August 14, 2025
    - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Male / 48

    Looking For My First Time With A Man

    Exploring my secret fantasy I booked a hotel in a hot area of town known for gay restaurants and gay bars. I watched how the men were dressed and imitated them, watched how they hung around the bar and imitated them, decided if I was in fact going to go with some man, what kind of man would that be.

    I decided pretty quickly I would not agree to some man who had an elevated sense of gay superiority, a gay Alpha type, if I went with a man, it would be a man who wanted to explore my gay curiosity and wanted to make love, kiss, caress, oral sex, before submitting to anal sex. My objective most definitely was to have anal sex, lose my anal virginity. But the man had to be the right man, and a man that didn't have AIDS or some other gay disease.

    I sat at the hotel planning the evening. I decided to eat first, then go out to a bar. I researched online and found a bar close by that was a favorite for men that wanted to dance. I went out around nine. At the bar I stood at the bar and had a beer. I watched as the men came in, paired off, some came in pairs, found a booth, some danced. I left the bar to pee and a man stood beside me and asked if I was new, he hadn't seen me. I said I was, I was moving to town, staying at the hotel. Good luck and he left.

    I took a beer and stood against a wall watching the men dance. I had lost any hope of meeting that man I was looking for. A man came up and stood beside me, a cowboy type. He said 'wana dance' and we were on the floor, no conversation. A slow dance came up and he hustled me against him, he whispered in my ear that I was stiff as a board, was it my first time. Why lie, I said it was. He danced with me and left me at the wall where I was standing. Came back with two beers.

    You wanna bottom or top, he asked. Again I thought be honest, and I said I wanted to bottom. He asked again if it was my first time, and assured him it was. We left the bar and went down to another bar, louder and more activity. There were both men and women there, gay men and gay women. He leaned over 'lets kiss', and with that he kissed me on the mouth. I lurched back, and he got mad. I let him kiss me after that. We went out back to his car.

    He got in and told me to get started and give him a blowjob, and held his cock in his hand. I went down and sucked his cock, my first time. He took his cock out of my mouth, and slapped my face, before shoving my head down under his command to suck him off, and I took his cock in my hand and after a few minutes, too long for him, he told me to sit up.

    You need a lot of practice, he told me. Let's kiss and he grabbed my cock in my pants. We got out of the car and went back to the back of the lot, where the lights didn't reach. Now get your pants down and lean against the fence. He spit on his fingers and ran a finger up my behind, then stood behind me and stuck his cock in me. It wasn't what I imagined, but it would have to do.

    I went back to the hotel around one, and laid on the bed thinking to myself. First time out, I got kissed, I sucked a cock, and I got fucked. I didn't do too good, but all in all I had accomplished what I wanted. The next time it would be better.

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    # 81416 - by Pat / August 12, 2025
    • - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Female / 18

    Hopefully Soon

    I don't have a lot of sex experience, but after reading all these stories, and seeing guys comments, i'll share my "secret."
    I(f18) had always enjoyed my own "scent" privately, but never really though about guys enjoying it. I just assumed that it would disgust them. I recently caught my friend's dad, sniffing the pair I'd just removed to change into my swim suit, at their pool. They were folded up inside my shorts, on my friend's bed. I was disgusted at first, but I liked him enjoying my scent. He was even licking them. Something about him tasting me, made me super wet and excited. I never spoke up, so, he doesn't know I saw him. I have started going over to swim much more frequently now, leaving them out , on top of my shorts for him. I get so excited knowing what he's doing. I can always tell he's gotten them unless her Mom, is inside with him. If she's out with us, he gets them every time. He licks them almost clean each time, so I know he loves my taste too! It feels so hot and naughty when I put them back on and can feel the wetness from his saliva on my bare pussy. I don't know where this will end up,but he is kinda hot and I love thinking that he might be getting hard for me...so, Idk. I know there are moments, I would let him lick me as long as he wished, along with anything else he'd want from me.

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    # 81392 - by Sarah / August 12, 2025
    - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Male / 34

    Love To Find An Ex GDR 'Stasi" Interrogator

    Informed opinion has it that that "agency" specialized in long-term confinement in readily available body-bags, for interrogation purposes, which produced whatever confession they sought, after a long enough session, which regularly included sadistic masturbation, and orgasm denial, until actual sanity was threatened... also insists that the females were particularly evil in their methods.... I wish I could bring one of them here to live in comfort and financial security, while interrogating me mercilessly, as near 24-7 as practicable...

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    # 81385 - by Sendep / August 12, 2025
    - Dreams and Wishes -
    Transsexual Male / 18

    My Crush Is An Incel

    I've had a crush on my best friend for years by this point. He says he's ugly, but he's not. He's taller than me, has dark skin, puffy hair he said he's trying to get back into an afro, and the most magnificent brown eyes I've ever seen. He's in a really bad metal band that I adore. It gives him an excuse to wear those sleeveless tops I like him in.

    He plays guitar which is a plus so his fingers will be strong ;) The only 'issue' is that he defines himself as an incel. He's a full deal until he spews any of his Aryan political beliefs. It makes zero sense to me since he's Hispanic. Despite that, all I can think of when I see him is sex.

    I'd let him take me anywhere and at any time. I've seen the outline in his sweatpants at times. I know it's big. Even then, his strong body would easily be able to take me over.. My ideal scenario is having him tied to my bed while I ride him, it'd probably be easy to make him cum too. We'd make really cute babies together. I'd let him do whatever he wanted during sex. In fact, I already know some of what he likes because he spouted them off when he was drunk. I might dress up as a nun for Halloween just for him at this point. This man is gonna be mine.

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    # 81362 - by Deathgasm / August 10, 2025
    - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Female / 31

    I Want My Best Friends Husband

    Gossiping with my best friend I found I was always complaining about my husbands lack of sex drive, laziness, or just him being an asshole. I asked her why she never complained about her husband and she said she doesn't have anything to complain about. He's got the sex drive of a teenage boy, a big dick, knows how to pleasure a woman, takes care of her, works hard and stays in great shape. I was curious so asked how big his dick was and she showed me pictures of him. It was like an arm. At least 6-7 inches long and thicker than any dick I've ever seen. I've been joking with her that she should share him, maybe give him a threesome for his birthday, or for my birthday! Now every time I see him with his big muscular chest and arms I just dream of his big dick inside of me. If I ever got the chance I'd fuck him behind her back, but I think it'd be better if she just let me have some fun with them from time to time. I just wish I knew how to convince her that it would be fun to let her husband fuck my brains out.

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    # 81349 - by Jordan / August 10, 2025
    • - Dreams and Wishes -
    Straight Male / 69

    It Was One Time Only, Never Happened Again

    I was hesitant. He was inviting me. He had his pants open and his dick out and offering it to me. I sat and looked at him, not answering. He walked over to me, and showed his dick to me in my face, an inch away from me. He leaned forward and rubbed my face with it, before putting it against my mouth. I opened my mouth not thinking and he put his dick in my mouth slowly until I was sucking on his dick and running my tongue all over it. He jerked off with his hand and shot his stuff at my face before backing away and sitting down across from me.

    The next thing he did with me was to fuck me. I had to lay on the bed and he opened my legs with with his hand and got on top of me, he opened my butt cheeks rubbing this warm liquid around my butthole and inside me. After jerking himself in his hand with the warm liquid he leaned down and slowly entered me. Until his whole body was resting on me, and he was going back and forth with me. He came, he announced it. He pulled out slowly and went to the bathroom to wash himself and came out with a couple of tissues and told me to wipe myself.

    How did we know each other. I was the night clerk and he was the night manager. I was 18 and he was in his forties. Where did it happen. In one of the rooms at the motel in the early hours. Did I complain to anyone? No, I never said anything to anyone, not till now fifty years later.

    When I think about it I always have an orgasm. It's the purpose of masturbating. I masturbate often.

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    # 81313 - by Paul / August 8, 2025
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