Maybe she shouldn't walk around with that voluptuous ass exploited by her very short skirt.

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I married a woman ten years older than me. Man, she was hot as hell, and still is, but since she turned 50, I have noticed that she became somewhat restless, teasing guys, being flirty with our friends etc.

So, with women, you know how they think they have soaked up the wisdom of the world, with them, it is quite easy to turn things your way, only if you make them think, it is their idea.

I have this co worker, my age, who I have been lusting over for quite some time, but I never had the nerve to cheat, and she gave me mixed signals. So my work has started.

It was long and hard, but after many late night talks, she suggested that we might try an open relationship, as long as we are always honest to each other, and with a pact that we will tell everything, and no emotional attachment.

Again, she thought this was her idea, but I have been tube feeding her hints, for months. Why go this way, why just not cheat? I have my reasons, which are, mostly financial (that is why I married an older woman - hot, but still older).

I have managed to hit it off with my colleague quite easily, I guess signals werent mixed, but I was unsure in reading them. So I would tell my wife about it, and soon enough, she wanted details. The sex we had after I told her... Oh man, oh man oh man!!!!

She, on the other hand, didnt have much luck in her exploits. One guy grossed her out during the date they had, and she just gave him a sympathy hand job in his car. She had sex with the other guy, but it was dull, he took her missionary style, and didnt bother to try to please her. And for the third guy, it was some youngster in his early 20s, he came during fore play, and couldnt perform afterwards.

Me, on the other hand, I was having a blast, and every time I came back with another story, sex became wilder and wilder, to the point after which I told her I had anal sex with this woman (it was a lie), she let me up her ass for the first time ever.

After we were done, she started crying, telling me how she made a huge mistake, and that she will be there for me, only if we stop seeing other people.

So we did. It was fun while it lasted, but something good came out of it. Our sex life EXPLODED, from anal, to role play, to sex in semi public places.

I must admit, this part was not a part of any plan, it just happened, and I cant be more happy about it. Now when I think of it, only after it is all over, I have started to realize how risky all of this was.

I told my husband only half of the details

I Really want to talk about this. It was so much fun.

I was doing my regular walking route and chilling by the river, and i was get ready to take some photos i had some sex toys setting up a little tripod. I was gonna take some short videos for my Daddies of playing with myself. A couple came up when they saw my kit and ask if i wanted to join them for a spanking party. I didn't know them but i wanted to cum so badly, and my husband to soft nature to spank me.

I get there and the first things that happened was i was stripped and forced on my knees. I wanted it so badly i knew what i was in for so i belted out loud "you can do what ever you want holes, and beat my flank to your hearts content. i want to swallow every load of cum, and i must be home by midnight or Daddy won't fuck me" I'm on the grindr app, my husband knows - right now he don't want to hear about my "fucking exploits" he recovering from multiply injuries. ( i suck him every day - some time 3 times a day if he in the mood for it) A couple of the men stated "what a good boy, i been chatting with him. He practically a self owned sex slave" I'm a FtM on a wait list for bottom surgery. In my profile i list what i like to be referred to when it comes to sex talk.

For 90mins i was beaten, cummed in, forced to do other things. I came so hard, i haven't been able to cum for 13days at this point and it was not from the lack of trying to get off. When i was let go and got home i show my husband the bruises, i told him i got a spanking and i had fun. I kept it simple and answer all question he had. I did not lie to him. i think he knows but trust me enough to know it a once in a while thing. (we are poly, he is Asexual - we do have an open dynamic for sex as im an aSLUTual)

i wished i had gotten someone information i would love to be there whipping pig again.

Disclaimer: Don't do what i did, this could of ended very badly! Now i'm resting and get to have STI test every every for a month now! i don't want to be a ship rat!

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My favorite porn is from the third world where men exploiting their servants or staff who literally have no choice. 

After countless negotiations, the Council of Mond eventually decided to pardon the historical crimes of the Lawrence family. However, to preserve public morals, a prominent figure of the clan will have to be scapegoated and hanged. In the official narrative, the Lawrence family will be punished before being rehabilitated. Ironically, it was Eula who was chosen to take on this role, despite having accomplished several military exploits for Mond. The outcome of the negotiations cannot be changed, but the Council is ready to let Eula decide the time of her own execution when she's going to be under the gallows.

"You can take all the time you want, and we won't hang you until you decide. However, if you take advantage of this unique and rare opportunity, in a way, you are indeed a born sinner ..." Rosalia whispers with a smile.

Short Story: The Exploitation of Joan
Image via AI Art Stable Diffusion

She was being crushed under the weight of his hairy fat gut, pressing into her soft fragile body. Joan gasped for breath as his large hand gripped her neck. She gasped and gagged feeling him pumping his member deep inside her, his whisky breath wafting up her nostrils at whatever oxygen she struggled to inhale. Her petite breasts protruded under his barrel chest as he slammed into her. Her long slender legs were pinned open as he pounded her little frame of a body. With each thrust it was harder to breath. His bearded face was itchy on her soft pale skin, reddening it with irritation. He let go of her neck, and quickly bit into her neck, she could feel his teeth sinking in and she let out a gasp. She inhaled, and gulped in as much air as she could and coughed. With each cough she could feel her muscles tighten around his invading cock that was decimating her womb.

She could feel the tip of his thick cock slam into her cervix, and she squealed in pain. The pain of her vaginal walls being stretched almost made her pass out as he fucked her with no remorse. One of his giant paws grabbed on to one of her petite breasts, squeezing tightly. His bearded mouth was upon her lips and his tongue forcefully opened her mouth. She could taste his stale putrid breath as his tongue slid on to hers. His tongue penetrated deep inside of her mouth. Grunting with every pump into her small frame, her body was jolted by each and every painful thrust inside her. His mouth pulled away from her lips, and he focused on a perky breast, biting down, sucking as his hairy obese belly pinned her underneath. He tensed up, she could feel the girth of his cock expanding inside her, pushing the walls of her tight vagina outward. His hand gripped her neck and he stopped sucking on her nipple, but was now looking into her eyes. He grunted loudly and she felt his large cock pulsating deep within her. Her pussy was on fire, as if a volcano was erupting inside her. She could feel his hot white cum dripping out of her as he continued to pump in a seemingly never ending orgasm. She winced in pain as her pussy burned from being stretched so much from the friction of such a large cock. He collapsed on top of her, grunting. Again she struggled to breath, and patted him on his hairy back.

“Hey…” she whispered.
“Hmmm,” he grunted and rolled off of her.
She stood up and cum ran down her leg. Joan shook her head because she really hated taking the morning after pill, but she couldn’t afford to get birth control. There were no free women’s clinics around her area. Joan walked over to the nightstand and recounted the money that was on it. $600, he must have given her a tip for not using a condom – not like she really had a choice in the matter. The man stirred, and she turned towards him. He was looking up at her grinning, admiring her body.
“That was some good ass pussy, girl. Makin mama proud I’m sure!” He had a southern drawl.
Joan didn’t say a word, but leaned down and grabbed her panties off the floor.

“Alright little lady, I get the hint,” he grunted as he got up off the bed, reaching for his pants. He pulled out his wallet, looked inside, “Well ya didn’t steal anything, here’s another $200 for being a good girl, a good little slut. You keep that pussy of yours in tip top shape ok? Daddy’s gonna want more.”
“Yes sir,” she murmured. Her muscles hurt, her pussy hurt, and her neck throbbed in pain. She looked down at her breast and it was bruised, and had a hickey. She would need time to heal before accepting other clients. She sat down on the bed and slipped on her favorite black miniskirt, then picked up her red laced top and pulled it over her small tits.

“Yer not a talkative one,” he noted, “I like that. Bitches who talk too much annoy me, well, gotta head home to the cunt I married. Hopefully I’ll see you again. Here is my number.”

He handed her a business card and quickly put his shirt on. Not even looking back to her, he opened the door to the room and left.

“No fucking way I’m going through that again. Fuck,” she said to herself. She stood up and winced in pain. She walked over to the room’s safe which was hidden in a closet and used the combination to open it. Her purse was inside, as was her phone.

She looked through the various text messages on her phone and noticed one from her stepbrother.

“I know what you have been doing, you little whore,” the text read.
Her face was flush with anger, “motherfucking asshole,” she said as she dialed his number.
“Hello?” He politely asked.
“Fuck off, who do you think you are?”
“Just a guy who is gonna tell your mom your little secret… unless…”
“UNLESS WHAT?” Joan fumed, yelling into the phone.
“Unless you let me get some of that…” he said calmly.
“Listen dickhead, I don’t know what you’re talking about – what secret? Go ahead, you’re disgusting.”
Her step brother was a bit older than she was, he was 26, and she just turned 21.
“I’ve got proof. One of my buddies fucked you, and took video of it. Hidden video, here I’ll send you a screenshot, hold on…” he scrolled through his phone and sent her a screenshot of her kneeling on the floor of a hotel room, with a man’s cock in her mouth.
Her heart nearly stopped.
“I’ve always had a thing for you, Joan… your choice” he said.
(to be continued?)

I am an assistant in a mechanical workshop, my boss is an exploiter, he pays me little and treats me badly, but I cannot resign because I have debts to pay, my boss knows it and that is why he exploits me at will, I got Instagram in revenge of his daughter and I downloaded all her photos to my tablet to make her a cum tribute, I already made the first video 1 month ago and uploaded it to xvideos, the cum tribute already has 2 thousand views and more than 100 comments, now my boss's daughter She's a porn star, I have more photos of her and I'll keep making her more cum tributes, after all, that bitch has a great ass and I love ejaculating on her !!!

Little married goth slut from a few years ago I got to know told me to take her to a forest and fuck the shit out of her. I was single at the time, and would hang out at this punk/goth bar. She was usually at the bar on Fridays, and I'd chill and have a few drinks with her - so I complied. We made plans to get together the next day (Saturday). At first she wanted me to wear a condom, but was like, "you know what? I hate condoms." Thing is, her husband knows she does this - and it's just such a turn on to me that I was fucking this beautiful young married woman. It was a one time deal, they hop from town to town. If you ever see this chick, she'll probably fuck you (or at a minimum blow you).
She's such a freak, she's the one that suggested taking this picture! I totally forgot I had this pic because this shit happened a while ago and since then I got married. My wife and I are on the same iCloud and it transferred to the iCloud and my wife was like "who the fuck is this?"
So I had to explain what happened and showed her the date of the photo (which was 1 year before we got married). I think it kind of turned my wife on, because she fucked the hell out of me after showing it to her.
"She's pretty," my wife said after we fucked, "did you cum in her?"
"No, honestly - I mean I wanted to, but instead I came in her mouth."
"Tell me about what you both did... like what positions..."
"Oh come on babe, don't be jealous."
"I'm not, I just like hearing about your sexual exploits..."
"Well, fine. I fucked her doggy style for a bit, she pushed me down on the ground, sucked my dick, then got on top of me, rode me and I felt like I was going to cum and told her, and she clawed into my chest with her nails, got off and put my dick in her mouth and I came."
"Did she take that little skirt off when you fucked her?"
"Um, no - she was wearing a thong under it - and honestly when we got out of the car I was a bit embarrassed because people were staring at her... but all she did was move the thong over and, well - we fucked."
I just find it weird that I forgot about that picture, because she was a pretty good lay. I told my wife I would delete the picture, but she said "It's a memory, I'm ok with it - you didn't do it when we were married, plus she's kinda cute!"
So yeah - that's that. I figure most people keep posting the same pictures and same bullshit to this site I should try to freshen thing up. I really wish I had more pictures because she was absolutely phenomenal and honestly I kind of wish she never moved away because I would have used that pussy so much more lol.

I confess that I cast a spell to win the lottery but found a treasure instead…
 It was not but before yesterday. The lottery jackpot was outrageously high. I had attempted earlier with my girlfriend to produce enough loosh to manifest some winning numbers. We yielded no positive results for lottery but I enjoyed our endeavors. 
 I knew if we were to stand a chance of creating any real Sex Magik, we would need more willing bodies. People that entertained a certain type of magical thinking. Likely of the Cluste-B variety..
 I created a new profile on a popular alternative hook-up app. The profile pics were nothing particularly spectacular, but I thought they communicated a certain air of a couple that were secure with themselves. The bio though, was a simple short blurb advertising my intent. I didn’t fuck around with straight couples or bullshit bicurious single males. I wanted cock and pussy. I was going to have a fucking full swap or an orgy.
 The bio detailed my plan. All participants agree upon a shared set of lottery numbers. We then set upon each other with carnal lust and the appropriate Will and invoke our manifestation. “Should we fail to produce the lottery numbers”, I penned, “we would still win in the end”.
 The last part was an extremely dry joke but it was brought up later. 
 I actually received quite a few responses but most were single men. Eventually I received a message from a person I will call Jack. Jack had wife named Jill. Jack started sending me pictures faster than I could send mine back. I was afraid I wasn’t sending enough of my gf and too many of my cocklet and I. Jack didn’t mind though. Jack thought that was just fine.
 We set up a place for the four of us to meet. I always vet people out before I stick my dick into them or their’s into me. I have a sensitive barometer for people I fucking hate and so I like to sniff new prospects out before I take them home or to a hotel.
 I had cleared the entire thing with my girlfriend before I ever ran the add on the bio but given the small community we live in, and the troubles we have had before in finding swinging bi couples, she was very surprised at how fast I had arranged such a meeting. It made her nervous for the entire day.
 My gf and I arrived at the agreed meeting place before Jack and Jill. It wasn’t quite six in the evening but it was already dark. The other couple were more than fashionable late. My gf was practically frantic from the anxiety she felt. She usually feels some anxiety on the first meeting when we swing but this was extraordinary. It highly uncharacteristic of her.
 When they arrived I suggested we all just pile into my truck for the warmth. Jack and Jill were agreeable to that and we all climbed inside the cab. Jack liked my truck and tried to engage me a little on the topic of diesel engines and vehicle models like mine. I fained little knowledge. I was more interested in fucking his hole. I mean, his wife was okay, but I liked this man from the moment I smelled him. But I would soon cum to see how very much, Jack was absolutely insane.
 At first, there was some back and forth between the four of us but it would not be long before Jack would rise to dominate the conversation totally and I was in awe at the spectacle of him. He was a juggernaut that could not be stopped. Holy shit. He was a bit shorter than me and had a muscular build. Probably procured through hard work rather than lifting weights. He wore a fleece cap but I expected a cowboy hat. He a chiseled jaw with a cleft chin. He was very handsome.
 Jill was closer to our age. She was probably your typical bpd nympho. A body of about  average but very large breasts. Scandinavian with Irish maybe? Doesn’t really matter, she had large breasts. Very fuckable in my book. Her fantasies were very dark I think. Definitely lots of psychological damage. Large breasts though. Jack would tweak on her nipples as I sometimes managed to chime in. It was very distracting in the most delicious of ways. Did I mention that her breasts were rather large? She wanted dicks rubbing together inside her. Actually I wanted that, but I knew she would have enjoyed it.
 Jack wasn’t a total dick though. He had method to his maddness. As he attempted to dazzle my gf and I with his strange stories and exploits of himself he left small oppenings. He found out quite a bit more than I tried to let on. He was much more cleaver than one might initially assume by his antics.
 Jack began to regail us with stories of killing, incest, rape, sex torture, squirting, marijuana omnitopical, drugs, his construction career, his pro-rodeo career , his porn career,he was a veteran,  how he hated his mom (I guess?), more incest,his ties to mafia, the finer points of leather stitching and yet more incest.
 Also, he only bottemed unless, “the dude was a chick”. My girlfriend looked right at me as he said that. I knew what she was thinking. I was thinking the same thing. 
 Actually, I was thinking about something totally different than her. I had been watching far too many youtube videos about people psychological problems. I had found out what type of crazy people with traits like myself find appealing. Jack was prime specimen of what is supposed to get my juices flowing. I think that youtube is right. 
 With every story, my gf became more and more apprehensive. They mentioned god 11 times. She counted. Every other story was a burning red flag. “These people are fucking kray kray!”, she said to me without speaking. Sure, the story about the squirting sex slave and tarp over the matress seemed funny at fist. But they sorta lost my gf’s interest when the said they had to beat the shit out of her and take her to a mental hospital. Because they cared. Fucking A. The story of the justified homicide did not help. 
 I knew there was no way this was going past the initial meeting between us. It was a shame. I was not sure if anything this person said was true. Pathological lying is hallmark of people with narcissistic traits. But Jack was broken in way that seemed very familiar to me. It could very well be that every story he told was crafted based on his perception of what he thought I might find interesting. It could also be that most if not all of what he said is a close approximation of reality. Chaos fills the lives of the people with traumas. Jack lived in another world at any rate.  
 We finally parted ways after two hours of Jack’s fantastic stories. Neither my girlfriend or I thought it wise to persue them but I harbor deep regrets. Jack being either human typhoon with bpd or a psychotic narcissist, makes no difference to me. The damage is the same. The sex is probably the best I will never know. I don’t even know why it would be so great. But I think it would. People say that it is. Who am I to gainsay them?
 I wanted to win a billion a dollars but instead I found a person that beyond any treasure that could compare. A person so beautifuly tortured that only I could see the true worth of. A person that would not bore me. A person that would probably murder me. A person whose emotional dis-regulation riviled my own I think. Probably eclipsing it. I am sure every day with Jack would be a whirlwind of passion and near death experiences. 
 I confess this Jack, should you ever read this and recognize me, I would have rocked your world like no fucking other. I would have made you cum with every hole I have. I would have fucked every hole of yours. I would have played every crazy mind game you set up for me. I would have made every pore of yours drip sweet and I would have drained your fucking balls. I would have fucked your body, destroyed your mind and raped your sole. You would have fragmented into a dozen or more pieces inside your mind and I would have fucked every one of them. You could have beaten me until my body was bruised and my will was broken. I could have broken you. It would have been fun. I would have saved you from god. You could have joined me with the devil. We could have found refuge in each other’s holes.
 Fuckit, I still have your number…