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Hi, and welcome to my blog.
Now and again...I like to write down some of my experiences. All of these stories are true. I have been very lucky to meet some very interesting people in my time.
I hope you enjoy my stories.
I appreciate any comments and feedback you have on my writing, so please feel free to comment or contact me.
Thanks,
Sparkplug
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Bull in a China Shop
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Posted:Jul 28, 2012 11:54 am
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2012 8:24 am
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I live in Taiwan now but four years ago, I lived with a host family in China for a few months.
The wife was controlling and strict, the husband meek and hard working. The two were all grown up and living away from the family home.
The husband worked crazy hours and would come back home only to be harassed by his bitch wife. It angered me to see this man being degraded by this lazy twat, who did nothing more than sit around the house all day watching soap operas and grooming herself.
One night I got home late and the wife met me at the door. She proceded to scream at me in English, claiming that I was shaming the house by arriving home drunk in the early hours. I waited until she had finished then stood over and gave her both barrels. I told her firmly what I thought of her and that she would not be speaking to me like that again.
She looked so shocked as I started speaking...her eyes lit up and her mouth gaped open. She cowered against the wall.
I went to bed feeling as though id fucked up my stay in China and would probably be thrown out of the house by the morning. As I lay awake...the door creaked open...it was her........she came in, closed the door and made her way over to my bed...that was the start of it.
I quickly established myself as the man of the house and started fucking the wife nearly every night. The husband just accepted it, the wife told me later that she had been with other men before and never tried to hide it. He would come home from a long day at work and find his wife bouncing up and down on my cock on the sofa, or noisily sucking my balls in the bedroom. She would laugh at him and tell him to go to bed and wait for her to finish. My favorite incident was when she decided to get down under the dinner table, pull of my pants and start licking my asshole and sucking my dick. I never even asked her to do anything, she just got bored during dinner and decided she wanted to show off in front of her cuck husband. He seemed resigned to the misery, ignoring it as best he could or just going away and sleeping in the bedroom when it got too much.
For a month or so we continued this, me humilating the wife in every way you can imagine, and her humilating her husband by shoving our relationship in his face. This stream of dominance trickled down from me to the wife and then the husband. Im not going to lie, it felt good. I wasn't ashamed at all. I thought I maybe should be.....but it just felt natural....like I was where I was supposed to be.
Even now the wife sometimes sends me pictures and emails of herself. I havent seen them for years but I do hope to catch up one day.
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Nicaragua Triangle
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Posted:Jul 28, 2012 11:52 am
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2012 8:23 am
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When I think about it...my first real dom experience happened in Nicaragua. Id always been dominant in relationships, but had never been in a situation of true control. Now im not a huge, aggressive guy....I am just assertive and strong willed. It's got me into trouble in the past but it also has great benefits. I have learned to control my temper.
I was staying with a family in Nicaragua, while I was learning to teach English as a foreign language. One woman and her , the father was absent. The mother was a beautiful, wholesome woman...she could never do enough for you. She had spoiled her and even though they were dirt poor the had an air of entitlement to her that both turned me on and repulsed me. How could she be such a brat when she knew her mother lived off pennies and gave her all she could? The lack of a strong, adult male figure in the house had obvious effects.
I started fucking the mother pretty quickly after I moved in. We both had almost nothing to do. I had class for a few hours each day and she ran a small laundry service out of her home. We would talk and laze around and well....one thing led to another.
She was good in bed, sensual and experienced. She let me dominate her and was soon accepting every instruction I would give her. Sexually, she was at my beck and call. Although, I would never go too rough with her as she didnt deserve/want it.
The was another matter. She would walk around in these tiny bikinis all day, bending over in front of me...stretching out on the sofa...dirty dancing to music in her room with her door open...trying to drive me crazy. She had all the boys in this little town after her, theyd hang outside the house on their mopeds then all woop and holler when she went outside. She must have felt like a goddess.
One day...after I refused to get her a drink from the kitchen she just came out with it..."why don't you want me?"...she said. She was trying to shock me and provoke me..she was so confident in her attractiveness.
I admit that I got angry and perhaps should have toned down my reply..she was only 20 after all...but I had had enough. I told her that she was a "fucking vacuous little cunt" and she "wasnt anywhere near as hot as she thought she was." If she thought I was "going to do anything for her she could think again."
She cried...a lot. I stormed out the house and didn't come back until the next day.
When I got back the mother was out, the greeted me at the door and....to my suprise...grabbed me and told me how sorry she was. She grabbed me and kissed me. I pushed her off and told her no...she must have known I was fucking her mother after all and I didnt want to hurt the mother.
She came at me again and then fell to her knees...well....I couldnt resist.
She sucked my cock for a while but she had no idea what she was doing so I took control. I pushed her back against the wall and fucked her mouth, grabbing her wrists and holding them abover her head as I did so that she couldnt push me off. The look on her face was priceless.
I dragged her into the bedroom and fucked her every way I could think of...hard and fast and unrelenting. By the end of it she was a mess. Lying on the bed covered in cum, eyeliner streaming down her face...hair ragged.
After that we started fucking regularly, we worked together on turning her into a little . She would do anything. I remember once rolling up her high school diploma and shoving it up her cunt...theres no way it would have felt good but she told me it did just to please me.
One day the mother and got into a blazing row about me. Not so much fighting over me ....a pity as that would have turned me on.... but fighting because the mother was feeling degraded by what was happening in her house and her inner demons were coming up...theyre all good Christians in that part of the world after all....
I left soon after and never saw or heard from either of them ever again. The told me she would follow me to Costa Rica but never did. Ive a mind to go back and show that little skank that she shouldnt lie to me...maybe one day...
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