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Confessions of a naughty wife


LynnBecula

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Hello dear Readers

 

As you all know, I am exploring my submissive side here in Virtualand. I have a lot to learn and Master VaughanRarius is helping with my education, but there is no better way to learn than by one's own experiences, don't you think? Last week I learned what I believe is a valuable lesson: the difference between a true Dom and a fake.

 

Last week I met a Frenchman who, despite his protestations to the contrary, speaks very good English. I met him at a beach party. I was rather casually dressed and he was wearing a suit - he looked rather suave (I think that might be a French word *giggles).

 

Anyway, we got chatting and flirted and chatted some more. He seemed quite reserved, shy almost, and I was surprised (and a little disappointed) that he didn't make a move on me, despite the fact that we went to a quieter part of the beach. It wasn't until towards the end of our conversation that he began to show his dominant side, and his last words to me before we parted were that, next time, he wanted me to wear black stockings and heels. Now, I love to be told what to wear - and what not to wear! - and this left me with a thrill of anticipation. He hadn't attempted to get into my knickers, but he had tried (and succeeded) to get into my mind, the most powerful sex organ of them all, especially here in the game!

 

When I described this encounter to Master V he pointed out that the Frenchman was a true Dom; he had taken the trouble to get to know me, to see if he liked me, to give me the opportunity to like him and to subtly find out what, as a submissive, were my likes and dislikes. This last was so subtle in fact that I didn't even realise he was doing it until he suddenly sprang the whole black stockings and heels things! Wow! 

 

The thing was, you see, that the Frenchman had treated me with the utmost respect, as a woman, not a series of holes to be used for his own sexual gratification to the exclusion of mine, a Dom on top of his game I would say.

 

A few days later we met again, and I dressed up for the occasion; LBD (little black dress), black stockings and heels and red underwear. I felt sexy and already desired before the conversation even began! Things progressed more quickly this time and I invited him back to my place, where he asserted himself and took me - and it was very nice indeed! He told me - and it was evident from his game play - that he takes pleasure in his partner's pleasure. But it is more than that - the pleasure that he gave me was what I desired as a submissive; I willingly submitted to his dominance, took pleasure in submitting, and THAT was the pleasure that he saw in me and therefore took pleasure himself. Respect! For me this is what domination, and my willing submission, are about.

 

So, a lesson learned. Thank you to the Frenchman and, of course, to Master V. mwah. If I had any advice to pass on as a result of this experience it would be this: whilst, sometimes, a quick fumble and more with a guy who says he is a Dom may be what you need - for the real deal, you need to be in the hands of a true Dom (like these two) rather than at the mercy of a fake.

 

Just my opinions and experiences - as I say I have a lot to learn, so if you disagree don't bother to let me know  :) I won't change my mind!! 

 

Love and light

Lynn

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Had a wonderful encounter today - hot and quick.

 

Don't want to give too much away on this occasion, but here is a peeping tom's photo of what we got up to. The window I was pressed against was smooth and cold and hard, but covered in perspiration and other lovely juices by the end. Mmmmm. 

 

Love and light

Lynn

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Dogging

 

One of the things I like to do in the game is visit new rooms, or rooms that I haven't been to before, especially if they are a little different and intriguing.

 

The other day, I noticed a room dedicated to the gentle art of Dogging! Well, I simply had to visit!!

 

The room itself was basic, but that is not a criticism, because it was perfectly suited to the topic, comprising a car park and some grass and bushes with picnic tables. A couple of flood lights created the effect of car headlights illuminating the scene.

 

A few of my friends were there, I noticed, so I felt comfortable hanging around for a while to see what might transpire. The hostess was encouraging everyone to get naked, and one of my friends accepted the invitation and was naked and jerking off as he watched the hostess get down and dirty on top of one of the picnic tables.

 

Well, I couldn't leave him standing there could I? So I stripped off, got down on my knees and slipped his lovely strong cock between my soft, pink lips, wrapping my small hand around the base and rolling my tongue around the shaft.

 

I busied myself for a few minutes like this, causing his knees to weaken as I bobbed my head, taking his shaft in and out of my mouth, lavishing it with licks and sucks and cupping and squeezing his balls. His moans were testament to my efforts! I enjoyed it too.

 

One of my other friends came over and started to watch us. He too soon got naked and started playing with his cock. 'Mmmmm' I thought, 'Lynn is going to get two beautiful cocks to suck, yummy!' As my first partner began to hold my head and thrust his cock into my mouth, I knew it was time to switch. A quick manoeuvre on the grass and my second friend was sliding his shaft into my mouth and my first partner was easing his length between my nether lips and into my hot wet pussy, stretching and filling me beautifully. Delicious.

 

I didn't know who to focus on most, so I gave in to the delightful thrusts into my pussy and lavished my attention on the hard member filling my mouth and sliding every now and again into my throat, making me gag and cough a little.

 

My body was a trembling mass of nervous energy, tinglings and throbs, as they manoeuvred me around at will, first one then the other taking my dripping pussy, squeezing my little breasts, with their hard, erect nipples and playing with my throbbing, sensitive clitty. I didn't think it was possible to lose track of who was fucking me and who had their cock down my throat, but it sure seemed that way!

 

When they eventually decided that I was petite enough to manhandle off the floor and take both my holes, I simply wrapped my arms around the neck of one guy and let them take me, like a limp rag - well, a limp rag that was rapidly approaching a mind numbing orgasm! LOL.

 

The inevitable climax was reached and I was flooded with delicious cum into both my pussy and ass. Gosh, what a feeling - especially there, with a crowd of people around - not all of them engaged in similar activities, some watching! - a public threesome - amazing!

 

Of course, I had to urge them to keep some of their lovely cum back so that they could paint my face with it, and they duly obliged, as I licked up and swallowed what I could and let the rest drip down my chin and over my chest. Lovely.

 

It's not just the room that matters - though I am always impressed by the standard of building and creativity of these places - it is often the situation or scenario or ambience that creates the sexual tension and interest, at least for me. This was one of those rooms - a great idea, ideally suited to the 3dxchat game and I shall hope to see it open again some time. If it is, I for one shall be paying a visit, parking my car in the car park and leaving the lights on!!

 

See you there!

 

Love and Light

Lynn

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I become a prostitute - eventually

 

Hello, dear Readers - it has been a while! I hope you like the following account of a recent challenge:

 

A couple of weeks ago I visited the Mansion of Darkmoon room, where I was mistaken for a whore! All right, I was naked and covered in cum at the time, but I still didn’t feel that this entitled this complete stranger to take me for a professional girl!

 

Still the idea intrigued me and when I told Master VaughanRarius about it he felt that it would make a rather interesting challenge for me – to sell my body to a total stranger; to be a whore!

 

Oh my goodness, this was completely outside my comfort zone, but of course I am up for a challenge, so I embarked on my journey to prostitution.

 

The first step was to select a suitable outfit, all leather: tiny skirt, crop top and boots, complemented by fishnet stockings and skimpy underwear. I think I hit the right note!!

 

But, dear Readers, you wouldn’t imagine how difficult it is to be a whore! Or perhaps it is just me? Perhaps it is me - I was definitely into the idea, but I am not very outgoing; I find it hard to sell anything, let alone my body!

 

So, how to go about this? Location, location, location they say, so that was the first hurdle. The Amsterdam room gives an obvious opportunity to ‘put the wares in the window' as it were and I did that a couple of times, but even there with little success. I decided that to wait for someone to come to me would be fruitless, so I sauntered into the Banana Bar and took a seat next to a guy who was drinking alone. I opened the conversation – bold of me! - asking if he wanted some company. He realised, given the location, that I was working and seemed open to the idea, but he was looking for a MFF threesome and I didn’t think that was in the spirit of the challenge so wished him well and moved on.

 

But the Amsterdam Room is not always open when I am online, and other locations are even more tricky in which to ‘operate’, as people there are not even expecting to be solicited. I found it extremely difficult; conversations, once started, had to be angled round to a business transaction and that usually ended promptly.

 

All this was feeding my frustration, sexual and otherwise, because I had decided to deny myself other pleasures until the challenge was completed. I didn’t want to abandon the challenge - I don't like to fail!!

 

I decided it was ‘make or break' time and I made a temporary addition to my profile to let people know what I was about! I went to a bar that I have been to before and propositioned a young guy who, from his profile, was into older women. He was very young, but I thought, why not, it sort of fitted the scenario. But, guess what? He wasn’t into me enough to pay for my time. Another failure.

 

As one of my friends commented, ‘if I really had to do this for a living I would starve’. I think he’s right!! And maybe that is not a bad thing!

 

But then a breakthrough. Having read my profile addendum, this guy - a strange - approached me and asked what I was charging. With a deep breath and a fluttering heart I told him and he promptly paid up. Here we go!

 

He paid my asking rate for a 30-minute session and we moved to a side room off the main room, still open to whoever might wander in (and I noticed a few people who did during our session). I must admit it felt a bit odd to look at my watch at the start of an encounter!

 

It was also odd to relinquish control; I am used to being submissive of course, which involves giving up control to one’s partner, but that is from choice, this was ceding control to a customer, who has paid for my services, whatever he wants. Odd, but that is what the experience was all about I guess.

 

Any way, I got comfortable, removing my leather top and skirt, but leaving on my undies, stockings and boots and he removed clothing too and I sank to my knees in front of him and took hold of his long cock, licking, kissing and squeezing it, until I finally slipped the tip between my lips and into my mouth. I soon felt the weight of his hand on my head, pressing me down onto his shaft, which slipped to the back of my mouth, causing me to gag. I soon relaxed however and got into bobbing and letting him fuck my mouth.

 

He appreciated the attention I was giving him, because after about 5 minutes he sent me more gifts to extend the session to an hour! Success! I am a whore after all.

 

Off came my underwear. He liked dirty talk to and I was soon urging him on to ‘fuck my slut whore's mouth' and then encouraging him to 'fuck my married whore's pussy', which he duly did with long deep thrusts that stretched me and filled me. He paid little if any attention to my pleasure, taking his pleasure from my body, which again is an unusual experience but entirely consistent with the position I was in, selling myself for another's pleasure. Fair enough, I thought.

 

It wasn’t long before his intentions became clear - he wanted all my holes! Gulp!! He turned me around and slipped his cock slowly against my anus, pressing past the tightness of my sphincter and sinking into my ass. Oh my god – now I felt like a whore! The pleasure/pain was striking as he rocked back and forth, stretching me unbelievably and we continued to exchange verbals about him pounding my ‘tight married whore’s arse' and such like.

 

Conscious of his pleasure and my place to serve him, I urged him on, praised his skills, spoke sexily to him and let him plunder me until he exploded his hot creamy sperm deep into my bowels.

 

As a true slut whore, I was then offered ass-to-mouth, and got to taste myself on his cock. He warned me that he can come a lot and heavily and sure enough, despite my bottom being full of cum, which was now dribbling from me, he had enough cum left to spray my face and chest.

 

Our time was up and I left him, hopefully, satisfied and feeling that he had spent his money wisely! As a last service to him, I walked through the room, with his cum dribbling off my chin so that everyone could see that I was a slut whore.

 

Well, that is the whore experience, and challenge completed! I am not sure I shall be offering my body for sale again any time soon, but I am pleased that I tried it, and succeeded – eventually!!

 

Love and light

Lynn

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Hello Readers

 

As you know, my ambition here is to push my boundaries and try things that I would never dream of doing in real life. One of the things on my list is to appear in a porn video - not just role playing within the game, but an actual video that is available for all to see on the internet. I am talking about my avatar, of course!!

 

I've met a few producers in the game and I have auditioned a couple of times, but nothing has really come of it. But the other day (thanks to a friend of mine who put the word around for me) I finally did a casting video!!

 

It was a bit of a different experience, of course, nothing wrong with that and although the producer got my name wrong on the credits! I am still pleased that I am now out there! 

 

You can catch the video on Pornhub - search for Lynn's Casting Video She Take's Mr Black (note the incorrect apostrophe!!). I hope you like it and will vote accordingly. This was the producer's first casting video - he had done stills before - so we were both on a learning curve!!

 

I hope now to have the opportunity to appear in a 'proper' porn video, with full production. Any offers?

 

Love and Light

Lynn

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Window Challenge - Part 1

 

The other day Master Vaughan set me a challenge. It involved having stand-up, public sex pressed against a window, taking photos for my diary and asking my partner to rate my performance out of 10; 1 being awful and 10 being amazing.

 

Well, the first challenge was to find a suitable window! I went to Lord’s BBC Island and it proved to be ideal. There is a large room, with big windows overlooking the outdoor dancing area – perfect!

 

Finding a suitable partner was a little more tricky. I first got talking to a young, black guy from the UK. We hit it off and chatted comfortably for a time. He is a cool and smart guy. The conversation became more steamy and I was all revved up, but I had not explained my challenge to him and to do so at that point seemed a little unfair, as if I was using him. So I abandoned that and we agreed to be friends and to meet up again some other time. Can't wait!!

 

Then I got talking to a guy from the US called Tommy. He too was easy to talk to and this time I explained my challenge up front. He seemed keen to be of assistance and we started to dance. Things progressed well and we were soon getting down and dirty, there in the window. But with the main event – the stand-up sex against the window – still to come, I lost my connection!! Talk about bad timing!! By the time I logged back in, he had gone and that was the end of that!!

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Window Challenge - Part 2

 

My third attempt proved more successful. I went to a smaller room and met an older guy from the US, called James. We started talking, initially about the weather (well, I am a Brit!) but he soon told me how much he liked sex and, of course, I said the same!! I explained my challenge and he was more than happy to oblige me.

 

I told him about Lord’s room and that there were currently about 60 people there! So we agreed to meet there. I had pants and a top on, with a cap and my hair in a pony tail, as Master V likes it (picture 1). When we got to Lord’s and made for the window, James was quick to shed his clothes and to pull me into a slow dance (picture 2). This quickly progressed to a very enjoyable deep kiss, which we had to momentarily break to allow him to lift my top off over my head (picture 3, 4) before I continued to press my body to him, feeling his erection gradually growing against me.  His hands deftly slipped down to unfasten my pants, and between us we managed to get them off whilst not really breaking our heated kiss (picture 5). I was feeling distinctly tingly now, not least because I was sure I was going to succeed in my challenge, but also because I was now standing in a window almost naked, with a naked man who was clearly about to ravish me! Clearly? Well, yes, when his hands tugged my knickers down my legs and I kicked them off, I think it was probably pretty obvious! (LOL).

 

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Window Challenge - Part 3

 

I had to get my hands and my tongue and mouth on his impressive member. Both naked now, we sank to the floor, he resting against the window sill, as I nestled between his legs, wrapped my tiny hand around the girth of his fine cock and started to lick his balls and up along the shaft (picture 6). This cock just had to go into my mouth! I adjusted my position and sank my lips around his shaft, taking his fleshy hardness into my mouth. Mmmm, delicious (picture 7). I could only imagine what the scene must have been like from outside the window (picture 8).

 

James was a true gentleman, and of course, reciprocated! He laid me down and while I held my thighs and parted my legs, he went down on me, using his tongue to expertly open my petals, teasing the folds and creases and paying attention to my ever so sensitive clitty. Oh boy – heaven! (picture 9). I was all steamed up now and ready to explode – I desperately needed to feel that stiff cock inside me. I pulled James up,let him lift my thighs, opened my legs and …… oh my god ….. felt the delicious thrill of a rampant cock slide slowly into my hot, very wet, centre. I gasped and moaned as he entered me, there, on the floor in the window (picture 10, 11).

 

The time was fast approaching for me to complete the main part of my challenge – before my senses became too overwhelmed and I forgot all about it! James lifted me up with his hands under my bum and, as I threw my arms around his neck for support, he lowered me back onto his cock, which slipped into my wet pussy with ease. We had some fun trying to get the pose to work so that we were against the window; I thought it would be easier than it was. But at least we got side on and I was now getting too horny and aroused to worry (picture 12), even about how it might look from outside (picture 13). I was howling, moaning and gasping my approval now as I bounced up and down on his cock in full view of anyone who cared to watch.

 

 

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Window Challenge - Part 4

 

Somewhere in the overloaded recesses of my aroused mind, I knew that I had to have stand-up sex. So we had to try it, even if we couldn’t get right against the glass. Who cares - I had a fat cock buried in my puss, I was standing (just, as my legs felt weak) and we were visible through the glass – and god I had a fat cock buried in my throbbing, aching puss! (picture 14,15, 16). I exploded, gushing my juices all over James’ lovely cock as he continued to plough away into my tight hole. 

 

I needed James’ cum now. I disengaged, dropped quickly to my knees and grabbed his cock, pumping furiously as I pointed his tip at my face. I was rewarded with a beautiful load of warm jizz that coated my face and chest, dripping from my chin onto my little upturned breasts (picture 17).

 

But James wasn’t finished with me - and i certainly wanted more of him. He must have been on little blue pills, for he stayed hard and I easily slid him back inside as I straddled him on the floor of the room (picture 18). What a glorious feeling, to have a guy’s cum drying on your chest as you ride him (picture 19). It's a position that I am quite fond of (though perhaps not my most submissive?) (picture 20).

 

As I let my hand drift between my spread thighs to play with my needy clitty, bringing myself to a second orgasm, James came too, spraying the insides of my naughty married pussy with his lovely cum.

 

Of course, I was very grateful to James for helping me fulfil my challenge. How did I show my gratitude? I cleaned his lovely cock for him of course (picture 21), licking all those lovely sticky, gooey drops off his cock and swallowing them like a good little girl. How discreet of everyone to turn their backs, lol!

 

And my rating? 10 out of 10, of course!

 

Love and light

Lynn

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