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Last Saturday was an absolute dream come true. Or should I say dream CUM true. I have fascinated by bukkake for quite some time but gathering enough men to make the experience truly enjoyable takes a bit of work.

A good friend who owns a large business invited all 250 sales reps and their families to his 10,000 sq ft home on Big Pine Key, Florida for 4 days of all expenses paid fun. I was invited as his companion. There were a variety of events the families could partake of while sales meetings were taking placeHowever, on late Saturday afternoon, what the wives and kids thought was an optional motivational sales meeting, was the option to some twisted adult fun.

Gary, our host, let it quietly be known to the men, that the meeting was actually a chance to come by and give me a facial. I wondered if very many men would take us up on it, but Gary kept telling me not to worry. Well sure enough, for the better part of 3 hours I was on my knees, surrounded by dicks and being splashed with cum. There was not one hair on my head nor a single pore of the skin on my face, throat, shoulders and breasts, that weren't drenched in
sweet sticky man goo.

Gary has known me for 7 years and thankfully knew I would be desperate to be fucked beyond all reason when it was over. He arranged for 4 guys to wait until all the other men were done with me and then group fuck me nasty and hard.  Being talked to, and
treated like I was nothing more than a fuck hole was the perfect ending to the bukkake session.

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I have always enjoyed a good slap on the ass during intercourse, but recently I have discovered a whole new enjoyment of being spanked.

Guilt and punishment are a big part of my upbringing in the catholic church. I am not really someone into church, but there is something very cathartic about confession and receiving one's punishment.  About 2 years ago I read a post on a swinger board about a man who was looking for women to confess their sins to him and then recieve punishment in the form of ritualized spanking.  He calls himself a spank therapist. There is never any intercourse involved and the women who see him pay a small fee, enough to keep the rent and utilities in his office space.

I see him every Tuesday at noon, whenever I am in Atlanta. Our session lasts 50 minutes. The first 15 or 20 minutes I tell him about my nasty thoughts and deeds within the last week. I am required to give as much detail about the sin as I can. During this period, I am fully clothed and sitting in a plush office, not unlike that of a psychiatrist. The next 5 minutes are spent discussing an appropriate punishment.

Next I am sent to the clinic in the adjoining room. There is a table full of spanking implements and several areas in the room for the spanking to take place.  I am expected to be completely nude and in the position decided upon previously before my therapist enters the room.

During the spanking he will speak to me in degrading tones, telling me I am being punished for whatever fornication I have confessed to. He may order me to touch myself in a certain way while he spanks me.  At some point during the spanking he will take a picture of my spanked body to place into my therapy book, along with the notes he took during our discussion.  He usually emails me a copy of the picture so that later that night, when i am alone with my sore, spanked body, I can look at the picture and acheive a higher level of self acceptance regarding my sinful nature.

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I have spent the entire last week craving very dark skinned black men.
It took a few calls but I got an old friend to get a few of his friends to come over last night.
I had 4 of them, all tall, muscular and very dark. 

I spent a good half hour gagging on their cocks. Oh my god, is there anything better than have a face
so full of dark cock that you can't even breathe?  I could have spent the whole night
just feeling it slide in and out on my lips. The next best thing is sucking on balls
that are so dark they really are almost black, with a nice big chocolate cock smacking you in the forehead the whole time.

As for the fucking. although I normally would like it better from behind with my ass up in the air, last night
I just had to see those dark kicks disappear into my holes.  So they slipped on condoms and fucked me a couple ways
from the front and then got me on the end of the couch, on my back, but with my butt up on the armrest so my legs
were down to my sides.  They took turns standing at the end of my couch fucking me until I was about half insane. 

One of them fucked in me the ass with a heavily ribbed condom. It was this cheap looking neon
green color and watching it attached to his dark skin and sliding in and out of my ass - well I was just
basically a whore at that point.

After I was completely satisfied I let them fuck me in whatever position they wanted.  They decided they
all wanted to cum on my tits, which was great for me because I got to watch the sweet cream shoot
out of that creamy dark chocolate dick.

They left around 3 am. Except for Michael, who spent the night and let me stay up and play
 with his creamy brown body.  We finally fell asleep around 8 this morning. 

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Hi there!

I'm Ryanna. I am an executive for a multinational corporation.  They hired me right out of college to do accounting, 
but I've quickly been promoted and now handle all of their vendors.  I make multi-million dollar deals every day.
 I have to be strong, confident, hard as nails and shrewd.  I also have to show a very conservative and highly professional image.
 I am very good at what I do and have achieved a measure of financial success very few women my age can claim. 

Though work takes up most of my time, my limited free time is almost all spent on finding and creating new sexual
 experiences.  I absolutely crave sex beyond what most people understand. Actually, it's more than a craving, it's 
more like a biological need that can never seem to be satisfied.  Just like eating, I need some sort of sexual release several times a day. 
 And like eating, I get moods for what sort of sexual release I'd like it to be. 

So I am hoping to make this blog a sort of sex diary, where I can put my thoughts and cravings and experiences down
 in writing.  i don't know if anyone other than me will every read this, but if anyone ever does, I hope it brings them 
pleasure and perhaps gives them ideas to incorporate into their own sex life.