10 wank fantasies to inspire you this Masturbation Month

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This morning I received a strongly worded letter from the Sex Blogger’s Association, informing me that as I have not yet written any custom content for Masturbation Month, they will soon be removing my Fuckblogger badge and ripping up my membership card. The only way out of this is to write some sauce that explicitly references ‘Masturbation Month.’ So here goes: 10 wank fantasies that you can steal/tweak/edit and enjoy at your leisure. May is Masturbation Month, and Masturbation Month is an attempt to celebrate all things wanking: destigmatising masturbation, sharing tips and advice, and generally revelling in the awesome things we can do with our bodies when we’re alone. It was originally a specific day – May 28 th – and was created in response to the firing of US Surgeon General Jocelyn Elders, for daring to suggest that masturbation should be included as part of the Sex Ed curriculum. Nowadays, it’s usually the time when websites crack out wanking tips, or try to sell you specific products that will help you become the best wanker you can be. Here, though, I’m more about the filth, so my tactic will be to sell you products from my sponsor companies alongside short flash-fiction wank fantasies you might like to try on for size. Pick your favourite wank fantasies, buy some of these products to help support my site, and indulge in a celebratory wank or two in honour of masturbation month. Some of the following short stories are fiction, others are either true or based-in-truth-but-ever-so-slightly-tweaked. And if any of these have inspired you to share your own wank fantasies, check out the competition at the end of this post… 10 wank fantasies for Masturbation Month When one of them cries ‘mercy’ They’re always loud when they come, she’s discovered. Both of them: like whimpering dogs. She likes that, it shows that what she’s doing is working. But while she loves the sound of their satisfied moans, she’s happier with their screams. Even happier when she knows that one is tormenting the other: it eases her workload. She sets them up like so: one, kneeling on the ground with his collar and leash tied to a chair leg. He can move only slightly – his face must remain at the awkward height of four inches off the floor. This is important – the sound box is placed beneath him, and she wants it to capture every noise. Every sniff. Every whimper. Every scream. The other is trussed up nearby: she hasn’t bothered with beauty, he’s just curled into a foetal ball and secured there with bondage tape. For the purposes of today, he’s merely the receiver: arse exposed with a thick butt plug inside, and wires trailing down to the sound box. When the other one screams, the current will flow. The louder he screams, the stronger the current. The game will stop when she gets bored of it. Or – more likely – when one of them cries ‘mercy.’ Making a bet with herself about which will come first, she picks up and flexes the cane… Like a sex toy sommelier, I am going to suggest a sex toy/product from one of my sponsors to go with each of these fantasies. This fantasy was inspired by the ElectraStim AXIS – a product which, among other things, you can use to set up this exact scenario. I’ve written about the ElectraStim AXIS and it’s music function before , but if you want to try plugging a submissive into it and powering it with the sexy screams from a different (or the same) submissive, buy AXIS from my sponsors ElectraStim here . Use GOTN10 for 10% off any of their amazing e-stim toys. Inspection She doesn’t wear lingerie, ever. It makes her feel ridiculous. Feminine. Exposed. She’s more comfortable in yoga pants and t-shirts. Bras from Marks and Spencer that put function over fuckability. The idea of standing in front of him, clad in nothing but black lace while he compliments her beauty – her femininity – makes her face burn with shame. But this time is different. This makes her face burn with something else entirely. He orders her to the middle of the room, then strips her – literally strips her – taking scissors to the lightweight fabric of her t-shirt and tearing it away, the quicker to get his hot hands on the lace-trimmed flesh beneath. He yanks down her yoga pants in one swift motion then crouches there, on the floor, with his face against the flesh of her bottom. He places one hand on each cheek, and spreads her, burying his nose in the scent of her and telling her how good she is. She closes her eyes, breathes deeply. Feels every prod and poke and grab and bite as he inspects every inch of the body she’s dressed up just for him. She can hear the shuffling of his hand as he beats at his hard cock, and his muttered whispers as he continues his inspection… Since Bottega Nera came on board as a site sponsor I have been obsessed – OBSESSED – with this beautiful Persephone half-cup bra with matching knickers that they sell. But you don’t have to pick the same things that I like – have a browse around their site where they sell more gorgeous lingerie as well as beautiful curated sets of sex toys . Use code GirlOnTheNet to get 10% off anything. Just close your eyes She wants to fuck him but he’s tired. He lies sleepily on the bed, naked and soft and freshly-showered. He grins at her, and tells her he wants to but he can’t – he physically can’t. So she assures him he doesn’t have to – she’ll do everything. She takes his flaccid cock into her mouth and starts to suck life into it. Gently brushing his hands away when he reaches up to help. She doesn’t need his participation – only his cock. As it starts to fill with blood she reaches for the lube nearby, the one that will help him relax and send him deeper into this dreamy, horny state. By the time she lifts her head from his crotch his cock points straight towards the ceiling – perfect for sitting on. She drizzles lube over it, liberally. Until he’s so slippery she can barely get a grip on his shaft. Using both hands, fingers interlaced, she squeezes hard and slides them up and down. He bucks and moans slightly so she tells him to ssssh. “This isn’t for you. You don’t need to do anything. Just close your eyes.” He closes his eyes, bites his lip, and tries not to move as she rides him solely for her pleasure. She grabs a vibrator from the table nearby, and leans back – exposing her clit for the rumbling sensations and angling his solid cock so it nudges against her g-spot. When she comes, she clamps tightly around him. And he opens his eyes to watch as her smile twists into a grimace as she comes.