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From a 'creative' mind

This blog is an expression of some of my fantasies, real experiences, and maybe even musings about lingerie. I hope you enjoy.

Been a while ;)
Posted:Feb 16, 2016 6:33 pm
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2021 3:06 pm
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More to come. Just getting my arse into gear.... mmm so many connotations to that reference. Hope you enjoy
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To help the imagination
Posted:Oct 17, 2012 4:28 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2017 4:51 am
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Does it help?
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Part 4 - More then 1 lesson learnt by a pussy boy
Posted:Aug 3, 2011 8:52 pm
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2022 8:30 pm
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“Bad pussy boy. Bad pussy!”

Master yelled at me as I lay there on my back, hands clutching my knees, pussy still gaping open, and an extremely shocked look on my face. Master walked away, motioning me to follow him as he walked to the bedroom. I followed without a word. The babydoll dress had worked its way into my G-string and now barely covered even the top of my arse. I didn’t dare touch it. I didn’t want to upset master any more. “Lay down on your stomach and put your arms above your head”. I did as I was told as I sensed master leave the room.

I lay there for what seemed an eternity, though I made sure I kept my face buried in the sheets. Without saying a word Master came back into the room gently grabbing my outstretched hands as he tied them together, and then to the bedpost with the pantyhose I’d left on the table earlier. “Now my pussy boy, you know you’re not supposed to cum before Master says so”. WHACK! Ahhhhh! I felt what could only be that black dildo slapped against my little arse. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Ahhh Ahhh Ahhhhhhhh! “Oh Master, I’m sorry. Pleeeeeeeaseeee stop, Plesaseeeee! I’m begging you Master please stop, Please. “Not good enough pussy boy” WHACK, AHHHH! The bumps on the dildo which I was loving just 10mins ago were making it even worse! I quickly looked around to catch sight of my little cheeks. They’d changed considerably from the white I remember to a serious shade of pink. “Ohhh please Master your dildo is soo good I couldn’t help myself, please stop” WHACK! AHHHH! “Now pussy boy, are you going to wait till Master says you can cum?”. “Yes, oh definitely yes Master”. “Good”. Then he got up and left the room …. Leaving the black dildo by my arse. “Ohh god that hurt, and MY CHEEKS. Hoh! So red” I thought to myself as I sneaked another quick look.

Master came back not long after my sneaky look at my cheeks and placed a bowl down next to us on the bed as he straddled my thighs. “Now pussy boy, Master needs to cool these little cheeks down”. I flinched as he glided the first ice cube over my cheeks. I’m not sure if it was from the shock of the cold or because it stung a bit. It didn’t matter; the ice was helping… and actually started to feel pretty good. Master slowly glided each ice cube across my cheeks, then downwards following the curve of my arse to the crease where my butt and legs meet before he slid it back up and along my pussy. “Ooooh mmm” I couldn’t help it; my cheeks were going numb and the ice pressing against my pussy felt so nice. Master continued making sure my little cheeks and pussy were nice and cold before placing the bowl on the floor and a pillow under my stomach. My pussy was raised slightly up in the air as I felt Master’s warm tongue slither down my crack and over my pussy hole. It stayed there working it’s way in and out, then around, then back in again as Master and I got into a rhythm of pushing against each other so his tongue could penetrate my pussy as deeply as possible. His tongue diving deeper and deeper into my pussy opening it back up after the whacking it got earlier.

Master lifted his head breaking the rhythm for only a second “Now my pussy boy, beg for Master’s cock. Tell Master how much my pussy boy wants Master’s cock”. Master’s tongue returned to my pussy. I lifted my head up from between my still tied up hands and more then willingly obeyed. “Ohhhhh pleeeeeeasseeee Master, pleeeeassseeeee let me have your cock in my pussy, pleeeeeeassseeee let me feel your big hard cock in me. Pleeeaaasseeee give it to me”. “MORE!” “Ohh please Master, I’m begging you, I want you to pound me with your cock”. “MORE!” Master shouted as he took a brief break from an ever quickening rimming. “Master pleeeaassee let me pleasure you with my pussy, my pussy NEEEEDS to have your fat hard cock punish it over and OOVVEERRR again. PLEEASE GIVE IT TO ME”.

Master slowly took his tongue out of my pussy, squeezed a big glob of lube on my hole then lifted my arse up so I was now on my knees, pussy up in the air and arms out stretched tied up in front of me. Master then preceded to slowly slide his cock down into my aching pussy, inching first the head in, then more and more of his hard shaft as my pussy closed in around it squeezing around his hard cock with every thrust. Master pounded and pounded on my pussy making great use of the lube as he went deeper and deeper into me. I rolled my head onto my arms, my moans becoming louder and louder as Master’s thrusting got quicker and quicker, his hands grabbed on to the babydoll dress as I felt his cock plunge deep into my pussy and pulsate quickly before it was out again. I looked around Master had his cock in one hand spurting cum onto my cheeks while with the other hand he’d quickly plunged three fingers deep into my pussy to replace his cock. He didn’t loose a beat his fingers filled me and knowing that Master had cummed I gave in and let spill a torrent of cum on to the bed as Master resisted the clenching of my pussy with his hand by continual pumping in his fingers.
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Part 3... panties, stockings, dildos, and a table
Posted:Jul 8, 2011 6:45 am
Last Updated:Feb 1, 2021 12:17 pm
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Master continues, pulsing his tongue deep into my man pussy whilst massaging my slippery cock. My head swells the beer has really kicked in, and now combined with the best rimming I’ve had in ages I’m in ecstasy. “Now get up pussy boy, you’ve got work to do” I look up completely in shock , I have a feeling master can tell this from the smirk on his face. “Pick the red one,” he says pointing to the side table where a small (5”) thin dildo sits. I pick it up and move over to Master at the end of the bed. Master takes it from me lubes up the length then reaches down and through the hole in my stockings slipping it onto my little hole. “Time for you to please master” is all he says as he walks out and sits on a chair next to his kitchen table. Mmmmmm I think.

I follow Master. He gets me up on the table with my back to him, kneeling down so he can get a full view of my work. I struggle at first trying to get the dildo through the hole in my stockings (I’m drunk) so pull them down to just under my arse and slowly begin to glide it in letting the gob of lube do its job. In no time I’ve got it all the way in, pumping it and out, moving it from side to side to try and stretch my little hole. It feels so nice I let out soft little moans each time I slide it in. I continue as I see Master get up, then quickly return with a bumpy realistic looking 7” black dildo. Without talking he takes the dildo from my hand and replaces it with the new one. I can feel the difference before it even touches my little arse, it’s heavier, and fills my hand. This’ll take some work I think as I reposition myself so I’m flat on my back with my legs outstretched in front of Master. The stockings keep me from stretching out my legs so I slide them off over my feet and place them next to my little bum. Next I push the G-string to the side of my arse so it doesn’t get in the way. Then…

I take a deep breath, slide my fingers over the lubed up black dildo, and gently press it against my now slowly loosening pussy. I press it in and out a couple of times before my pussy starts to give way and I feel the dildo head slip into me. “Ooohhhh, mmmmmmm” as I continue to slowly push deeper and deeper, the little bumps on the shaft tingling my pussy every time I push it in and out.

In and out, in and out, in and out I push it deeper and deeper slowly working it into me as I arch my arse up and push my knees back to help as I continue. “Good, good. You are a great little pussy boy” Master gently takes the dildo from me, letting it slide all the way out before gliding it back in with what feels like a new glob of lube on it. I lay my head back on the table, grab hold of knees and relax letting the little bumps on the dildo tingle my pussy as it opens up even more. “Oohhh, aaaawww” I groan as Master continues to work the dildo quicker and quicker. Master then leaves it deep in me gently pulsing it, getting me closer and closer. I let go groaning and moaning loudly. Then… oohhh, empty…
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Whats in the bag ... (part 2)
Posted:Jun 19, 2011 5:09 am
Last Updated:Apr 12, 2021 2:18 pm
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I finish up in the shower and despite what was a good 15min shower making sure I was all clean my cock hard barely twitched from the super hard state it’d been the majority of the night. I put my hand into the bag John had slide prior to find something very soft and smooth to touch. I smile before I’ve even seen what’s inside.
First I slip on the bright blue lacy G, my cock doesn’t even pretend to try and fit inside… but fuck it looked hot. I slipped on the black stockings next, sliding them up one leg at a time feeling the material press against my skin as they cup my balls and cover my little arse. I look into the bag and find the final item….. A see-through babydoll dress. I let it slither down my body, over my little bum where it rests just above my cheeks. Nice fit I think as I quickly check myself out as I open up the door and walk towards the bedroom expecting to find John in there.
John’s there all right. He’s got an assortment of toys on the bedside table next to him and his camera is sitting on the bed by his side. He gets up hands me another beer and admires his little gift from up close “mmm you’re a good little panty boy aren’t you” I smile and start to fondle his cock with my hand and the badydoll. “not yet panty boy you’ve got more work to do. Now throat all that beer and wait for master to tell you what to do. Not being a drinker, and already being a little drunk I take a breath and down the entire beer… letting a little bit slip out over my chin and down my chest. “Good, now show master what his gift looks like”. I walk around alittle to the sound of the camera clicking away, bending down to show off my arse with the babydoll riding up to my back. I mount the end of the bed and lay on my back with my legs outstretched “stay there”. I don’t move, Master moves in with the camera snapping away as his fingers work a little hole into the stocking so he can better access to my now man pussy. I push back against his finger as he breaks through helping it penetrate my pusy just a little bit. Master now works the hole in the stockings so his whole hand can fit in, he doesn’t waster any time sliding his hand up under my stockings to my dripping hard cock which he presses up against the fabric of the stockings. He starts to lick the pre-cum soaking through my G-string, a shiver goes through my as the sensation of his tongue gliding over my cock through the stockings and G is too much to bare. Master continues to lick the length of my shaft as he slides the sheer stockings down to just below by balls, which he turns his attention to much like I did to his earlier. One ball at a time enters Master’s mouth where he fondles it with his tongue before popping it out and sliding it back under the lacy G.
I loose all track of time, I think the beer has kicked in. I’m swimming in ecstasy as Master turns my over my back is arched up in the air to expose the lacy G between my crack and stockings down around my thighs. The badydoll is now over my head and Master’s tongue hasn’t stopped. I feel it press deeper and deeper into my tight little man pussy as his hand comes up between my legs and massages my cock using the pre-cum that STILL flowing from my cock.

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Panties. Whats your preference?
Posted:Jun 17, 2011 10:24 pm
Last Updated:Nov 19, 2020 12:04 pm
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Panties. Whats your preference?
Cotton
Silk
Lace
Satin
Synthetic
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Blowjob & Watersport FUN!
Posted:Apr 25, 2011 4:36 am
Last Updated:Jan 31, 2023 7:10 pm
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We meet online. John, 42 single reasonable build with a great looking cut cock, shaved all bar a bit just above his cock. It was that picture that really got me hooked, that and the tag line “Knows what he wants, and likes it dirty”.

After a couple of online chats John and I decided to meet at a pub just down the road from him, then if we decide we can take it further. A couple of drinks and a quick chat later we were soon on our way to his house. I’d worn my pink lacy boy short panties underneath my jeans in the hopeful event all was what it seemed. As we walked towards his house I could feel my cock rubbing against the lacy panties, and a slight wetness against my fingers as I subtlety rubbed my cock through my pocket. I had a good feeling about this.

We got back to his place about 7pm, It was getting dark and being a bit of an easy drunk the 3 beers I’d had at the pub were starting to take effect so I went to the toilet while John put on a DVD and grabbed another couple of beers.

In the toilet I could only manage to squeeze out a little stream of piss from my cock because it was so hard, so I did the best I could to relieve the pressure and cleaned up the pool of precum that had soaked a small patch of my panties.

I sat down next to John and grabbed my beer making sure I made it obvious I was searching to see how hard his cock was as I brushed past on stretching over. I later found out John also caught a glimpse of my little panties as I did this which made him so horny.

We drank our beers and watched the porno, joking and making fun of the acting until we were both a little more then drunk and the prono had gotten into the hardcore fucking scenes. After another beer and another not so obvious brush past I starting to rub John’s cock, feeling it grow from under his jeans. John let out a little moan, slid down the couch a little and opened his legs up. I couldn’t help myself I stood up in front of the TV and began to do a little strip for him making sure he got a great view of my little arse in the pink panties as I stretched down to take off my jeans. I then positioned myself between John’s thighs and began rubbing and licking his cock through his jeans. I could see John was dying to let his cock out and get it between my lips. I unzipped his jeans and helped him take them off to reveal a soaked patch of boxes at the end of a semi-hard and growing cock. I licked up the precum through the boxes making sure to travel down the length of his cock to feel it grow under my tongue. John couldn’t take it he pulled them aside and pressed my head down into his crotch. I went down on him for ages making sure to work over each of his smooth balls and long hard shaft with my tongue before gradually slipping my lips over his cock head, then down his long shaft. John moaned every time I guided his slippery cock down my throat, until his moans turned into heavy breathing, I quickened my pace with only the occasional slip where his slippery cock bounced out of my mouth. His breathing got quicker and quicker, his hands on either side of my head guiding me up and down his aching cock. John stopped, quickly John lifted my head off his cock, came to the edge of the couch where I knelt down beneath him just in time to catch a his first gush of cum across my face. He spurted stream after stream of hot tick cum over my face. I opened my mouth up to get one of the last spurts … and to clean his cock. His cum was still dripping down my face as I attempted to do this when john quickly got up “don’t move” so I didn’t and in no time John was back with a camera snapping away at my cum covered face with and without his now semi hard cock next to my face. After he’d finished John got up and grabbed a beer for us both, I was still on the ground getting over the cum onslaught when John’s domineering side started to really come out.

John told me to get up and sit in the shower. John followed me with his camera. As I walked over I tried to pick my pink panties from out of my arse but John stopped me. “Don’t touch. Your arse is mine now, I have to repay you for that blowjob”. “Shit” I thought this is going to get interesting… in a good way.

I sat down in the shower; John started taking a couple of pics of me just sitting there, then with my arse showing up for him. He then grabbed his still semi-hard cock “time for a wash”. He let out a torrent of piss aimed at my mouth; I opened up and let it roll around my lips. John kept his finger on the camera unleashing a continual stream of flashes as he ordered me to pose and rub my cock through my now saturated panties. I felt so dirty and horny, this was a little fantasy of mine and now it was real! As the last of John’s stream dribbled down his cock I started to get, John placed his hand on my head “your turn, piss for me my little panty boy”. Shit, he’s really taking control I think as a little smile comes across my face, and luckily for me, I’d only managed a strangled stream earlier so I had plenty to release. I pop my cock head out of my wet panties and aim straight up as my piss gushes up my chest, in and out of my mouth, and all over my panties. The camera doesn’t stop until the last of my attempts to piss more results in little more then the nodding of my cock head. I look up at John who smiles “good panty boy, now clean up. Your work for master has only just begun”.

After a couple of big, quick swigs of my beer I take in my surroundings. 1. I’ve just given an awesome blowjob to a relative stranger while wearing panties, 2. Had the mother of all facials. 3, been pissed on whilst wearing pink panties by a stranger. 4, I’ve pissed all over myself in front of this stranger, and 4. It seems very likely this stranger is going to fuck me senseless all night!! My cock twitches a little at the thought.

I look at myself in the mirror covered in piss, and piss soaked panties. Fuck, this is dirty I think to myself as I rub my cock and arse through my wet panties. As I’m standing watching myself in the mirror John knocks on the door. “When you’re all cleaned up, put this on” as he drops a bag at the door. It knocks me out of my little daydream, I drop my wet panties on the floor and get in the shower, soaping up every inch of my body inside and out.
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