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  • pGroup logo of Your Fantasiesosted an update in the group Your Fantasies 10 years, 3 months ago

    You are in a room, prepared perfectly to accommodate a ravenous orgy. The room is filled with as many people of whatever sex, shape and size you desire, and they are all at your beck and call, waiting to do scandalous things with you / to you and with one another.

    So all I ask is: who’s there? What do you want them to do to you? What do you want them to do with one another? What does this scene look like to you?

    • So this admittedly is not an orgy scene, but lately this is the ‘multiples’ scenario I’ve been thinking the most about and have become increasingly desirous of having. I also realize you were probably hoping to have lots of hot young girls thrown in, so it will likely disappoint on that level as well, but this is my fantasy right now.

      Who’s there? Master, myself, my lover (who is a much younger male)

      What do you want them to do to you? Adore me, Ravish me, use me, fill me, touch me deeply, set me free

      What do you want them to do with one another? MMF in my mind/experience, is harder than MFF. I’ve only had one and that was a long time ago, and I didn’t walk straight for three days. Generally, there is more taboo with men touching each other naked even casually, where with women this tends to flow more naturally, even first timers are pretty comfortable with most everything short of licking\touching another woman’s pussy. I want them to be comfortable and aroused, find some kind of connection or appreciation of one another, be unrestrained. I want the tension to feed the primal energy not draw away from it.

      What does this scene look like to you? I’ve pictured it many ways. One begins with Master offering me, V undressing me in front of him, us in each other’s arms, kissing touching, drawing each other in, I begin to undress him as well. He remains standing, I am on my knees, lavish my attentions on his belly, hips, thighs, cock, and balls. Draw it out, flaunting myself and my actions for Master, every movement elaborately executed to serve them both tactically and visually… Mentally demonstrating I know what Master wants, that I can ‘hear’ it in my mind, that i am delivering for them both as I go. V’s knees start to buckle, he throws his head back. I flip belly up and slide my head down under his balls, eyes closed knees spread, straining, waiting, imagining Master’s touch between my legs. That’s how it starts anyway, I believe you get the idea.

      • I love your bookends.

        I had some recent conversations about the guy guy responses in this scenario which set off some interesting level of curiosities.

        • Lol, Master’s bookends.

          If you think about the possibilities, I mean it is staggering, but you have to get past so much to get to where it works.

    • I am with you, but this also points at part of the challenge. If it was me, and I am doing this, the head space I would be in, is not one where I would want to be controlling the scene. I feed off of his lust and need and fulfilling it, being the object of desire, being at the mercy of my physical yearning. I would need to be focused on that… To stroke that, I would need what he wants to drive the scene, but also get what does it for me in the process.