Victor wrote: She took me for a ride by Victor
What I am about to tell you refers to an adult male and an adult females fantasies realized through mutual agreement. Some mild sex, bare butt switching and my complete submission to a younger woman who had a dream and saw it in me. I also talk about some strip and spank games I played in my early twenties.
I trust my story will not offend.
As I related in an earlier posting, the summer before I entered high school, I had a stripping and spanking ( paddling actually ) experience at the hands of a 19 year old girl who then ran off with all my clothes. Well, things happen. I got over it and my brother's friends were discrete enough to keep my secret while still ribbing me about it in coded gibes.
Over the years, many affairs and relationships passed in a vanilla world ( good sex but nothing to write home, or to this web site, about.) I had fantasies, of course, and sort of acted on them in private. In my early twenties I would go to secluded places ( like deep in the forest ) and play an imaginary game as I'd pretend I was caught by a gang of young, but tough, girls who bullied me into doing their bidding. In my mind they ordered me to walk through the forest 20 paces and remove one article or set of clothes ( like my shirt or pair of shoes ) drop the item and close my eyes, spin about and then continue walking another 20 paces, stop and strip off another piece of clothing.. then repeat my random walk, getting more and more disoriented and wearing less and less clothing until, at last, I was down to my underpants. These I had to take off and shred to pieces (I had prepared them in advance with cuts through the elastic waist band.)
In this game, when I had thrown away all my clothes, I imagined the bully girls watching me and giggling as they made me spank myself with a switch and, as a final humiliation, lie down on the ground with my legs propped against a tree truck and then jerk myself off with my cock aimed right at my face. In my mind I heard one of the girls whisper, "Open your mouth wide, Victor." Those bully girls got what they came for and I came for what I got.
I acted this out in very secluded places, but it left me stark naked in the middle of nowhere and only a vague idea of where my clothes had fallen. Of the five times I played this game, only once did I have to make it back to my car completely naked. I kept keys outside the car and a spare set of clothes inside.
Not once did I find all my clothes that I'd tossed aside on the forest floor ( I only wore really old worn out stuff, of course ) Looking back, I think I deliberately failed to find my jeans. But all that stripping was not streaking or flashing as no one saw. They were public lands, but I stayed clear of campsites or walking paths.
But in my mid-thirties I hooked up a girl ten years my junior and it was clear from the start that she liked a little spice in her sexual relationships. For one thing, she'd spank my ass when I was on top. And when she was on top, she'd pull and pinch my nipple. After a few dates she asked me to shave 'down there'... she had a bald pussy and said fair was fair. I obliged and if felt kind of cool.. and what was really hot, was when she shaved my balls for me.
This sort of sex-play eventually led to pillow-talk confessions of our secret, hottest sex fantasies. I told her of my self-stripping/spanking games of years past in great detail and she told me she didn't want a sissy boyfriend but would like to try role-playing with a guy who did exactly as she ordered. But she just grinned with I asked her what kind of things that might entail. She said that was for her to know and for me to find out when it was too late to do anything about it.
The very next weekend I found out. It was early November and she suggested we go for a drive in the country in her car. She drove on back roads for a few miles until there was no traffic at all around us. Then she told me I had to do whatever she said and it was too late to turn back. I felt incredibly aroused as she had me open my window and told me to remove my runners and socks and toss them out.
I was trembling as I obeyed. A mile or so later my shirt flew out the window and a bit later my jeans. I was down to my underpants which were tenting. She leaned over to rub my cock in my shorts before I was told to toss them out the window.
By then I had no idea where we were, but I'm sure she did, because she drove a ways up a logging road until it became too narrow to travel. She parked and grabbed some things from the back seat. We got out of the car and, with sore feet and great difficulty, I was led along what was probably cross-country ski paths.
That's when she blindfolded me and proceeded to push me from behind.. we walked and stumbled like that for a long time, maybe 15 minutes, and always zig-zagging and going in circles and I had no idea where I was when we finally stopped. That's when she tied my hands behind my back and made me kneel on the forest floor and then bend to the ground. She found a few sapling sprigs and proceeded to switch my bare butt.
She didn't untie my hands but did remove the blindfold and raised me to my feet. She kissed me full on the lips and, with the blindfold cloth in her right hand, began to give me a slow hand job. It took about ten minutes, I reckon, before I gushed into the blindfold which she let get good and soaked through before shoving it into my mouth. I was made to kneel again and for the longest time no one spoke a word. She just looked at me with a soft smile on her face.
Then all of a sudden she patted me on the head and turned to go saying, " I'll be waiting for you in the car and I expect you to keep that gag in your mouth until you get there." And she walked away leaving me naked, bound and gagged with a cum-soaked strip of cloth. In fact, it took only a minute or two to unloose the cord she's used to bind my wrists. But by then, she was nowhere to be seen.
I thought I might be wandering around for hours, naked and lost. But I was wrong. She had led me for quite some time, but in fact, we had trailed back to very near where we had started. In five minutes I was knocking on the car window which she opened and told me to take the gag out of my mouth and thank her.
I did. We had Dom/sub sex that night at my place and she was not as rough on me as I'd expected. In the morning she dumped me... just said it had been fun but she had gotten her fantasy satisfied and assumed I had too. So, she said, there was no point in continuing.
So yes, it was humiliating to allow all that to happen, yes I was stripped and whipped and left, for all I knew, in the middle of nowhere. But in fact, my fear was all in my mind and she didn't make me do anything I hadn't already done several times before on my own.
To this day, I thank her for the free ride.
Ashley wrote: fantastic turn about by Ashley
Okay, I get it. Your fantasy fun play by yourself in your twenties turned into a real life version ten years or so later. But this time a younger girl was there for real and you chose to obey her. Cool. Too bad way back then they didn't have cell phone cams to record it and no YouTube to post clips to. She could have had you by the balls.. And I bet you'd of liked that too. LMFAO.
Good story, both parts, but I liked the detailed description of your solo self-stripping game better. You don't still do that, do you? And if not, WHY NOT GIVE IT A GO AGAIN? ( evil grin ) Just kidding ( sort of )
Janie wrote: Similar things by Janie
I've done similar things with very different outcomes. The problem with dom/sub relationships is the rarely work well trying to date guys. Very quickly, you lose interest in them, no matter how cute they were in your eyes, at first.