Rip And Strip Me Naked
I love the idea of being captured, restrained, bound and gagged, and having all of my clothes slowly ripped from my body. You can tear or cut my shirt and trousers, before ripping off my underwear leaving my naked body totally exposed. You can then leave me tied up naked or in the rags of my clothes for anyone to find me. If you want to film or photogaph me as you destroy my clothes so much the...
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Ripped off
Return to DiscussionsI'm totally with this group description. That's me in all the pics, cutting my clothes off before abandoning them and driving home naked.
My desire is to be caught in a crowd who tie me up, standing, spreadeagled, hands above my head facing forward. Their leader Blindfolds me. Someone fondles my crutch, They say I must be too hot so they cut off my sweatshirt. Then, grasping my shirt at the neck with both hands, they rip it from top to bottom. Cutting the sleaves, they remove it. The crowd take turns stroking my bare chest and squeezing my nipples. Then one undoes my belt, tears my fly open and reaches in. They play gently with my hard cock and balls. Two others grasp each side of my flies pulling them appart, ripping my trousers to shreds. They continue riping them, down one leg, then the other. As I have no underwear I'm naked. Well except for my shoes and socks which are pulled off and thrown in the fire with my other clothes.
Then what happens. Do they just leave me tied up naked or does the crowd want more?
It happened, well almost. I stayed at a nudist guesthouse run by a gay couple. As soon as I arrived my host produced an enormous pair of scissors and cut off all the clothes I'd flown out there in. Then I lost my gay-vaginity. Each evening we went to the bar in town. On returning my hosts cut or tore off my T shirt and shorts. It really turned me on every time and by the end of the holiday I'd been introduced to every aspect of MM sex. I finnished the week with a smile, a pile of rags and an empty suitcase.
One or two men here have offered to come and rip me free of my clothes but it has just been fantasy. They lost the bottle when it came to it. Maybe I could visit you and you could rip my clothes off as I arrived. I must warn you that it REALLY turns me on.
I could bring a spare set and you could decide whether to rip them too, keep them or let me wear them to go home.
It happened, well almost. I stayed at a nudist guesthouse run by a gay couple. As soon as I arrived my host produced an enormous pair of scissors and cut off all the clothes I'd flown out there in. Each evening we went to the bar in town. On returning my hosts cut or tore off my T shirt and shorts. It really turned me on every time and by the end of the holiday I'd been introduced to every aspect of MM sex. I finnished the week with a smile, a pile of rags and an empty suitcase.
I'm booked in for two holidays there in April and in June. I've started collecting cheap shorts and trousers already.
I went back again in June. One of my hosts didn't quite agree, saying I should give my clothes to the needy instead of ripping them up. So I said I'd give one item to Oxfam for each item that was torn off me. To cut (or is it tear) a long story short - I'd taken 7 pairs of shorts and came back with only three. There was a pair of trousers and a T shirt missing too. So I took 8 garments to Oxfam, plus some new underpants and PJs I have no use for.
I'll leave you to fill in the blanks. A very enjoyable holiday.
I have a visitor who has agreed to Rip Strip me every day. I ripped my own clothes off as I packed him up from the train and his hand was on my cock all the way home. Today I got him to tie me up naked but that wasn't enough. I had to get dressed (and be tied up again) so he could cut and tear all my clothes off. It was really hot for us both. Tomorrow I'm visiting one of his friends to be tied and ripped naked. Wow!
Our visit was delayed by a day. Both men tied me to the table and cut all my clothes off starting with my sweater and T shirt and then my jeans. We had three hours' intense fun before it was time to go home. Oops I hadn't brought spare clothes so I had to make it to the car and drive home naked. My friend cut off my clothes outside the pub on two evenings causing me to walk home naked. He took his pants off, it being a bit chilly. At the end of the week I had a bin bag with the remains of four pairs of jeans, a pair of trousers and assorted tops. I had very little laundry (just a bit disappointed that I had any). And on the last day he took me to nearby woods, got me to put on a nighty, tied me between two trees and ripped it off. Altogether it was a good week