Why we do this
|
Posted:Aug 13, 2018 11:36 am
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2024 3:2 pm
1849 Views
|
I read the profiles and I realize we all have the same frustrations. Very few people here are what they claim to be. For men, we encounter women who are trying to get us to sign up for webcam sites or bogus verification sites, or guys pretending to be women. For women, it's guys claiming to be anything in order to get laid, lying about anything from their marital status to their penis size to what they're actually looking for. Unfortunately, there is more nonsense like this in the online adult dating experience than there are real conversations and meetings. So why do we all do it?
The answer is because sometimes the person is real. If you've ever had that moment, that beautiful moment when you meet someone who is everything they claim to be. They look like their pictures (within reason), they want what they say they do, and they are actually into the things you put on your profile. In short, you make a real connection. I can tell you from experience, they do happen--they're rare, but they do happen. We're all freaks on a site like this, in our own ways, and when two people who are freaky in the exact same way meet, it's magical. It makes it all worthwhile. So good luck finding your freak--I'll go back to looking for mine. 
|
|
|
0
Comments
|
|
Daddy/Babygirl fantasy
|
Posted:Jul 22, 2018 12:29 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2018 6:15 pm
2038 Views
|
We go out for coffee together and we barely get a glance from the other people in the coffee shop. I've dressed a little older than normal, and let my glasses rest lower on my nose, and you've dressed younger, not quite like a schoolgirl but like an older ,in shorts and a t-shirt. To everyone we look like a father and spending quality time together. We talk about work, the weather...Nothing suspicious.People don't see me stealing glances at your breasts or sneaking my hand under the table to caress the soft skin of your legs. You play, too, sneaking your foot up my leg, feeling the hardness there. You give me an almost desperate look. "Please daddy, can we go now?" I pay the check and we walk out together, with only the most prying eyes noticing that we're just a little too close to each other.
The drive back to your place is fun, with you leaning on my shoulder and giving me a wonderful view down your shirt, not quite enough to cause an accident, but enough to keep me rock hard. We finally get there and go inside. I sit down and you kneel beside me excitedly. "Was I a good girl, daddy? Did I make you proud?" I run my fingers through your hair affectionately. "Yes, baby girl, you made Daddy very proud." You hug my legs. "Then can I play with it, Daddy?" "Go ahead. You excitedly begin unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants. A quick tug of my underwear and suddenly my cock springs into view. You stroke it experimentally with your hand. "Oooh Daddy, it's so big. Can I kiss it?" I nod, and you give me a cute little peck right on the end. Now you hold it and lick it like an ice cream cone, looking at me the whole time, being cute. "Oooh Daddy, it's getting bigger. What should I do with it?" "Pull your shorts down," I reply.
You stand up and step out of your shorts. "What now, Daddy?" I pull you closer. "I want you to climb on top of me, and put Daddy's cock in your tight little pussy. You shake your head and step back. "Oh no Daddy, it's much too big. It will hurt me." I try to pull you closer, but you resist. "It will feel good baby, I promise. Now get on Daddy's lap." You shake your head and try to back further away, but I'm still holding your hand. "Are you being a good girl right now?" You look at me sheepishly. "No, Daddy." "Are you being a bad girl?" "Yes, Daddy." What do bad girls get?" You instinctively drop one of your hands to shield your butt. "Spanked?" With that, I suddenly pull you down onto my lap, your bare ass facing upward and my cock pressing into your stomach. The first spank is hard enough to make you jump, but my other hand holds you steady in place. You squirm deliciously in my lap as I spank you, alternating cheeks until both feel warm under my large hand. I then caress them lovingly.
"Are you ready to be a good girl now?" You look up at me pleadingly, tears forming in the corners of your eyes. "Yes Daddy. I'm sorry. I'll be good." I let you stand. "And you'll take my big, hard cock all the way into your tight little pussy?" You nod quickly. "Yes Daddy, every inch of it." I stand and bend you over the chair. "Alright, but now we're going to do it this way, so that you can feel me against your sore butt, to remind you not to be disobedient in the future." You whimper, but you stay bent over, spreading your legs as far as possible. Your pussy is dripping when I slide into it, incredibly hot and wet. You let out a long moan as I bury my whole length in you. I pull out slowly and slide all the way in again. "Oh yes, fuck me Daddy, that feels so good." I do it again, harder, so my body slaps against your stinging ass cheeks. You moan louder. I increase my pace, grabbing your hips so that I can really start fucking you. "Oh Daddy, oh please, oh Daddy!" Soon you are speechless as you get close to your orgasm. I slam it deep into you and grab your sore cheeks with both hands, the dual sensation putting you over the edge and making you scream into the chair cushion. Your pussy clenches around me, squeezing hard over and over again. It takes all my strength not to cum, but I hold on, waiting until you're finished, and then I slowly slide out.
I gently pull you back to a sitting position, and stand beside you, my cock pointed at your face. I stroke your hair. "You are such a good girl. Now you need to do one more thing for Daddy. Can you handle it?" You nod and quickly wrap your lips around my cock. No longer the tentative little girl, now you are devouring me, trying to get the passion that has been building up in me. You are rewarded almost instantly with a blast of hot cum that shoots all the way to the back of your throat. You swallow quickly and suck harder, pulling every last drop from my straining cock. When you are finally finished, you pull away and smile up at me, your hair tousled and a little cum leaking from your lips. "You made me very proud, my beautiful little girl." With that I pick you up and carry you to bed.
|
|
|
2
Comments
|
|
Doll Play
|
Posted:Jul 22, 2018 7:18 am
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2018 11:15 am
2136 Views
|
I await your arrival at the hotel. I hear the knock on the door and open it. There you are, standing in front of me, wearing a loose top and shorts, your perfect doll-like legs drawing my eye immediately. I invite you in and you enter, allowing the door to close behind you. You look perfect, with one exception--your eyes sparkle with intelligence, a sentience that doesn't belong there, not today. I'm sure you are an intelligent, interesting, complex person who has a lot to say...But you won't be saying it today. I see that you are holding your choker in one hand as I requested. You seem about to speak, but I say "Shhh" and gently take the choker from you, fastening it perfectly around your neck. I see your eyes go delightfully blank as you sink into "Doll mode." I reach out and gently stroke my doll's hair, pushing it up over an ear. The doll remains still. I walk around it, inspecting, evaluating. I reach out to touch the soft, realist skin of its cheek, its arm...I gently squeeze a breast through the padded bra. I hug its rigid body, pulling it tight to me, squeezing the ultra-realistic doll ass. Perfect.
Next, I decide to get a better look at my doll. I remove the loose top and then pull down the shorts, carefully lifting each leg to get them off. Now my doll is standing in a bra and panties. I inspect my doll again, walking around it, approving. I pick up the rigid doll and carry it to the bed, setting it gently on the edge in a sitting position. I step back to admire my doll once again, then slowly, methodically remove my own clothes. I stare at the pretty face on the doll and I just can't help myself. I press the "Chin button" and gently pull the chin down, helping the mechanism that opens the mouth and extends the tongue slightly to cover the teeth. My cock is already hardening as I push it into the welcoming doll mouth, feeling the mouth mechanism automatically widen to take my cock in. I thrust in and out for awhile, watching the doll's cheek budge and marveling at the realistic feel, the wet warmth of the mouth. While I fuck the doll's mouth, I keep one hand on its head to steady it. With the other hand, I undo the bra and remove it, revealing the perfectly-shaped breasts underneath. I massage them and play with the nipples--they almost feel like they harden under my touch, but it must be my imagination.
As much as I'm enjoying this, I've got to see (and feel) what else this doll can do. I reluctantly withdraw my cock from the mouth and ease the doll into a new position, laying down on the bed. I take the cute little doll panties off and push the legs apart, climbing between them. I stare at the doll's smooth, inviting pussy and roll the condom on. I massage the smooth pussy and attempt to slip a finger inside, but it is not wet enough yet. I grab some lube from the table beside the bed and massage a small amount into the doll pussy and onto my hard prick. Finally, I'm ready to enjoy my doll properly. I line the head of my cock up with the tight canal and slide it in a short distance. I look at the doll's face, half expecting to see a look of pleasure, but no--she's just a doll with the same little half smile she's had all along.
I stroke slowly, enjoying the impossibly tight warmth the doll is encasing my cock in. I lift the dolls legs onto my shoulders, allowing me to go deeper. I reach up to feel the dolls perfect breasts again, so delightful to the touch. I kiss the dolls leg, which still rests on my shoulder.running my tongue along the calf. All the while, my cock keeps pumping, stretching the doll inside, testing its limits. Finally I can take no more--my balls tighten and I release, feeling the cock head swell deep inside my doll and then feeling the condom fill. I lower my dolls legs, keeping my softening cock inside of it, and I lean forward to embrace its rigid body again, so soft but yet so stiff. I kiss my doll's lips and then roll off to lie in the bed beside it. I sneak a few more caresses and gropes before I raise the sheet to cover the doll's body and then gently remove the choker, watching the light flicker back into your eyes, seeing humanity return. I ask if you're okay and if you need anything. I put my arm around you and give you a reassuring hug, telling you it's alright and that you make a wonderful doll. Then I ask you to tell me when you're ready to wear the choker again...
|
|
|
1
comment
|
|
To link to this blog (Toymaster42) use [blog Toymaster42] in your messages.
|
|
|
| Sun |
Mon |
Tue |
Wed |
Thu |
Fri |
Sat |
| |
|
|
1
|
2
|
3
|
4
|
5
|
6
|
7
|
8
|
9
|
10
|
11
|
12
|
131
|
14
|
15
|
16
|
17
|
18
|
19
|
20
|
21
|
22
|
23
|
24
|
25
|
26
|
27
|
28
|
29
|
30
|
31
|
|
|
