Curls

Leo

2 meetups, 1 month

Physical torture, fiery flirtation, dirty talk, banter, bare foot stepping, teasing with pussy

Curls found me as a curious kinkster looking for new experiences. His friend was out of town and he was plant sitting, so we got to use the living room. Curls was a very toned, normal, 30 year old guy with a mustache and a halo of curls surrounding his golden retriever face.

He mostly thought I was hot and wanted to let me do whatever I wanted to him, nothing too sadistic as he had a proper domme, as long as it was “sexual” it was fine, LOL

I told him to take off everything but his boxers and lay down on his back on the carpet in the middle of the living room. This tiny west village apt with a floor to ceiling window and closed curtains facing the street, really completed his whole 70s vers porn star persona.

I slowly started stepping on him, first one foot on his torso... then his upper thighs. I sat down on top of him, hearing him groan underneath me. Giggling, I leaned back and put my fishnet stocking covered feet over his face.

From here I sat for a moment, paying attention to his breath. Contemplating the damage I would be doing, that would no doubt heal almost immediately.

I took a break, as all this thinking made me tired. Sat on the chair to admire my handsome specimen.

After a few minutes I ordered him to sit on his knees in front of me, at eye level.

Gazing into his sweet smiling face, I then lovingly pinched, and slapped his chest. He said he didn’t care if I tortured his nipples so I did, using my nails and fingers, laughing and getting wet as he stoically took everything I threw at him… From there he got some well deserved spanking, and attention to his parts. He loved being teased until he begged for release, maybe if you’re good like him I’ll let you cum too.

His soft hair felt so nice as I caressed his god like body post play. It is these moments when I feel gifted in the ways of intimacy, crafting someones experience of highs and lows, into a memorable gift.

D

Leo

Online, one meetup, 7 months

Objectification, perfect pet, supportive friend, service

Flirtation, genuine attraction, pussy worship, ltr energy, collaring, devotion

There is overt kink, and there is devotional love.

Devotion, might be described as an inherent knowing or trusting in another. Perhaps it’s a craving, a wanting to truly be seen and known by someone. To devote is to be on your knees for someone, offering.

D and I met for a very simple, middle of the day, gfe session with extensive worship.

I knew I was attracted to him, but I didn’t expect him to be exactly my type. This was going to be easy.

Without asking he stripped down to his briefs, I stayed in my button up top and skirt to intimidate him just a little…

I could tell he had never been with a formal domme before.

He looked at me expectantly and I told him to lay down on the bed. I asked him if he was a munch, to which he didn’t know what that meant but quickly agreed that he was when I explained.

I slowly crawled on top of his legs, making sure to rub my pussy on his on my way up… I met his eyes and he looked confused. I was still dressed and he was hard and well, ready to go.

I love when a munch thinks they’re going to get exactly what they want.

Slowly I sat up so that I was sitting in-between his legs, he could see up my plaid skirt now at least. Since he was hard I decided to slap him around a little, to which he was surprised and also seemed to not be expecting hahaha. But he was a good sport and let me do whatever I wanted, and just kept saying “as long as I get to eat that beautiful pussy”

Eventually he was kinda bored and I think it was his lunch break, so I stripped to my panties and climbed on his face that way first, which he hated. Then the normal way, then other ways, he was dripping by the end and seemed to be ready to go back to reality.

From then on D and I had a lusty internet connection where he would send me videos jerking off in the bathroom at work and I would do the same… his perfect body was the highlight to my day, and his spoiling took on another level of devotion. We never wondered much about each others personal lives, I know he has a family and a business. But we created a ripe fantasy together that enriched both of us.

Subloser

Virgo

Online pet and companion

1-1.5 years

Chatting, camming, cage, chastity, cum eating, humiliation, pet sub

Subloser found me as a bossy yet inexperienced Domina in my mid 20s and idealistic enough to flirt with subs that couldn’t afford me. He was particularly controlling, and liked to buy me gift cards. For this, and cash in the form of tokens, I would make him eat his own cum out of his hand, wear a numbered cock cage for me, and well, dote on me emotionally.

I recall telling him how small his actually quite normal, and attractive cock was… feeling turned on in a particular way as a dominant that tugs my curiosity string.

How could I be so turned on by someone so pathetic?

We became long term internet confidants, until I realized his lies were folding in on each other and the fantasy was dead.

I have a soft spot for him of course as that foundational ownership of pet and boss, really shaped the things I crave in ownership now…

Devotion, humility, and most importantly, generosity.