[MF] Got tired of edging myself [F] so I begged my roommate [M] to fuck me. PART 4 – I made him jealous so he tied me up, spanked me, and asked me to be his girlfriend.

**Previous parts:** [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jgoo5c/mf_got_tired_of_edging_myself_f_so_i_begged_my/) | [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jheurr/mf_got_tired_of_edging_myself_f_so_i_begged_my/) | [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jim13j/mf_got_tired_of_edging_myself_f_so_i_begged_my/)

I didn’t think I’d update this ever again because we were starting to get boring – by reddit’s standard of course, not mine. But something happened yesterday that I think is worth talking about. This update is everything emotional, exciting, hot, sexy, and sweet!

I’ll give fake names for all of us because this story is easier to tell with names.

Me: Faye

My roommate/FWB: Collin

My guy friend: David

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**-UPDATE STARTS HERE-**

For the past few weeks, Collin and I have only been having sex. Work, eating, studying, and playing games all seemed like they just came in the middle of having sex.

* He’d slide his dick inside me the moment he wakes up.
* I’d walk into the shower naked while he’s washing the shampoo off his hair and play with his dick.
* He’d grab my pussy from under the table while I’m on a zoom call.
* I’d suck his dick while he’s playing a game.
* We explored light choking and spitting in each other’s mouths.

We fucked alllll over the apartment. I don’t think there was a single space we haven’t been balls deep on. Not even the balcony. He’d make me scream and I’d make him moan. Our neighbors probably hated us.

I figured talking about JUST our daily sexual ventures wouldn’t be as exciting so I haven’t written anything lately until Collin got angry and became MUCH MORE AGGRESSIVE, and it starts here:

My friend (David) called me in the afternoon while Collin was eating me out. I ignored the first 3 rings but David was persistent so by the 4th Collin got up from between my legs, pulled an annoyed face at me and took my phone.

He answered it, “yo she’s busy right now,” with his deep voice I always swoon over, while his thumb was still rubbing my pussy. He never lets me take a break.

David responded, “hi who’s this? Can I talk to Faye it’s important.”

“Fuck. Okay,” Collin pulled his hand away, I whimper a little because I didn’t want him to stop. He gave me the phone and then lied down next to me. I answered “hello,” then looked over at Collin with his arm over his head. I watched his shirtless body breathe in and out. Fuck I wanted more of him.

David told me that he tested negative and he could finally hang out. He asked me if he could come over because he hasn’t seen anyone in a while. I wanted to see him! I haven’t been around friends in months, but I looked over at Collin and I suddenly felt conflicted.

No one knew Collin and I were fucking. If David came over he’d definitely notice something, then Collin and I would be forced to stop keeping secrets. I wasn’t sure I was ready for that.

I thought, fuck it, the poor guy deserved someone to hang out with and I needed a new face anyway so I said yes, then put the phone down.

The moment I locked my phone, Collin pulled at my right thigh and kissed my hips then blew warm air softly on my pussy.

His wet tongue touched my clit as he inserted 2 fingers inside me slowly. I felt his ring and middle finger curve up and hit the walls of my pussy. I SCREAMED. I felt them inside my stomach. HOLY SHIT. He’s done this a couple of times before but I always kept getting surprised. It’s like whenever his fingers were inside me, I felt them everywhere. My legs would feel tingly, my chest would tighten, my stomach would feel like it’s going to explode, and my pussy would feel like I needed to release everything inside me. It felt so fucking good.

He kept going and going like he usually does. He pulsed his tongue fast on my clit while his fingers moved in and out of my vagina. I could feel my insides excited to get out. Like I was holding in a pee for hours. I wanted it all out. He kept fingering me until I EXPLODED all over his face. He pulled his fingers out and he was wet all over. I couldn’t breathe. He licked my pussy juice off his fingers and then kissed my thigh gently. He kissed the top of my stomach, then my chest, then my neck, then my lips. I tasted myself in his mouth.

“Thank you,” I told him, panting.

“Only for you,” he replied then kissed my cheek.

After a few minutes, I stood up and told him that my friend David was coming over.

“Who’s David?” He said.

“I think you’ve met him, he’s your sister’s friend too. He went to *my university* too.”

“Ok. Cool. Ayt. I’ll stay in my room.” He responded quickly and left.

I didn’t see him all day, I figured he wanted the time away from me anyway to play games that he couldn’t before because he always ended up fucking me during. (I learn now in hindsight that I was wrong.)

David got into the apartment with takeout from my favourite restaurant.

“I brought some for Collin too, Cass told me he’s staying here,” he mentioned as he put down the food.

I texted Collin: “food and david here, say hi”

He didn’t reply.

David and I ended up hanging out in my room. We talked about how long it’s been since we last saw each other and what we’re doing with work. He told me stories on and on and on about his gorgeous foreign boyfriend he met on Bumble.

My heart suddenly sunk. I realized Collin didn’t reply, I wondered why. I think my worry manifested physically because David saw my face drop and asked me what was wrong.

“I’ll tell you a secret but don’t tell anyone, especially not Cass,” I whispered.

“Ya go”

“I’m fucking Collin”

“FUCKING?!”

“SHUT UP SHUT UP” I shushed him.

“We are NOT in college, what the fuck do you mean fucking? Like casual fucking? Like just walking in the room fucking then walking out not talking fucking?”

“Like. He sleeps in here-” I pat my bed “-fucking.”

“HOLY SHIT YOU GUYS ARE making *love,* having sex, fucking. Wait- Why are you telling me this?”

“Because he didn’t reply to my text”

“And?”

“David. We spent 24/7 with each other for the past 2 weeks in this room, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, fucking… and talking… and fucking… then he doesn’t reply to my text, WHILE HE’S IN THE OTHER ROOM? Did I fuck up?”

“Yeah I don’t know.”

“Okay nevermind. Whatever. I’ll ask him later,” I ended the conversation and we watched The Queen’s Gambit on Netflix until we both passed out.

I woke up at 9am and David wasn’t beside me.

I walked out into the kitchen and saw him making tea, Collin walked out soon after, shirtless.

My body froze and a sudden wave of hot air flowed through me. My pussy tightened and I clenched my jaw. What was he doing to me at 9 in the morning? His body always has some grand effect on me. Or maybe it’s just him, all of him.

I managed to get out a casual “morning.”

He ignored me. He took a bottle of water from the fridge and then walked back into his room.

David and I ate breakfast together, watched some more Netflix, talked some more, ordered lunch from the resto downstairs, then he left at around 4PM.

I texted Collin “he’s gone, you playing?” He didn’t reply again.

I took a shower and then checked my phone again, still nothing. I missed him.

I decided I’d sit on the couch in the living room in case he wanted to talk, or fuck, or hang out. Whatever. I was willing to take whatever. I missed him.

I passed out on the couch and woke up to still no reply. I missed him.

We spent 2 nights without sex, and I was getting worried.

I texted him again: “u okay? Busy? I’m just in my room if u wanna hang (or fuck lol)”

A few hours of dead silence later, I knocked on his door and opened it, I walked in to him lying down, facing the wall. I crawled into bed and tried to spoon him but he grabbed my wrist tight and pushed it away from him.

I lied down on my back quietly next to him.

“What’d I do?” I said softly, “you know you can just tell me if you wanted this to stop.”

No response.

“No y’know actually you don’t have to talk about anything at all. If you still want me, you can have me however way you want right now. I want you right now, but you’re ignoring me,” I demanded.

He turned around, looked at me for a second with his eyes squinted, almost as if deciding what to do next. He then wrapped his hand around my throat. I felt my whole face squeeze. My eyes opened wide to him staring at me.

“What’s our safeword, baby?” He ordered in the most aggressive tone I’ve ever heard him speak. He called me baby. As much as I was afraid of how angry he was, he called me baby and that made me almost melt into him.

“Jesus,” I answered. I felt my life flash before my eyes. I didn’t know if I was ready for what he was about to do but I wanted it, I wanted him, however he wanted me I was willing to give it to him.

“Remember that for me,” he squeezed the sides of my neck with his hand.

My mouth was wide open, I tried to gasp for air, my forehead felt hot. I don’t remember if I was tearing up.

He spat in my mouth, I tried to swallow it.

“You’re frustrating me, babe, you know that?” He’s still choking me.

“N-no,” I managed to get out, “I’m s-sorry.”

He took his other hand and covered my mouth.

“You’re not allowed to move right now, you’re frustrating me,” he squeezed my neck again.

He turned my whole body around and I lied flat on my chest. I could feel tears flow down my face. I was excited, worried, curious, afraid, and all over horny. I fucking missed him. I didn’t have him for 2 days and I missed him. He was so full of rage, I could feel it.

He grabbed both my arms and tied my wrists together with a bandana. I tried to tug at them but he pushed them down.

“I need to buy rope,” he said to himself while he was sitting on my legs.

He slid down and tied my ankles together too.

He pulled at both the ties and I felt them tighten around my wrists and my ankles. They hurt, but in the best way.

My chest started beating hard, I didn’t know if I was getting scared but I for sure knew I didn’t want to say “Jesus.” I wasn’t going to stop him, I wanted to keep going. He had to keep going.

He pulled my waist up to have my ass in the air. I was on my knees with my face planted on the bed and my back arched.

He pulled off my tiny shorts, and touched my ass cheeks. I felt his warm hands rubbing me softly, then he gripped hard at both cheeks, pulled at them, then spanked them HARD.

“OW” I let out a small cry.

He squeezed my face “shhhhhhh.”

I looked up at him and I saw his gorgeous face. With a face like that, he could do whatever the fuck he wanted with me.

He started spanking me HARD.

He spanked me once, twice, three times, I couldn’t count. I felt my ass burn, every part of my cheeks felt like they were sparking, then they felt numb. I couldn’t feel anything anymore.

He pulled his dick out and stuck it right inside me. Holy shit I might not have been able to feel my ass but I could feel his whole 7 inches deep in my vagina. I squeezed and tightened my pussy for him.

“I missed you,” he spanked me again.

He started fucking me hard. He grabbed onto my waist and fucked me like a sex doll. He moved my tiny body up and down and used me like a toy. I could hear him moaning. It was so hot. He wanted all of me so much he forgot he was mad. I felt his dick sliding in and out of me, he was going so fast and hard. He slapped my ass in between. I couldn’t feel anything but his dick, nothing, not even his nails scratching the arch of my back.

He pulled out and I heard him exhale loudly.

He pushed me onto the bed, I still couldn’t move.

He turned me over on my back while he was stroking his dick with his left hand. I could still feel the tight bandana around my wrists. He held my head with both his hands, opened my jaw and put his dick inside my mouth.

I was dripping saliva everywhere, I opened my mouth as big as I could and he just fucked my face like he owned it. And he did, he owned it.

He held my head like it was a globe and went to town on me with his dick.

I couldn’t breathe for most of it, I was choking for some of it. I could hear him moaning and muttering “fuck” so it was all worth it. Everytime he groaned I was reminded how much I wanted to be his slave.

He pinched my nipple and slapped my tits. He did that twice.

It’s like he wanted my whole body to know how mad he was at me.

After fucking my face, he took off the ties around my ankles and put my right leg up. He hugged my left leg and kissed my ankle.

He put his dick inside me with my right leg still up and he started fucking me hard. He fucked and fucked me and I could feel he was about to cum. I was half screaming half moaning.

He said “I’m cumming.”

“Inside me,” I reply.

No. He didn’t want to cum inside me.

He pulled out, stroked his dick fast and came ALL OVER MY BODY. It sprayed to my stomach, tits, my face. I felt his warm cum everywhere. He grunted and exhaled. He rubbed the tip of his dick on my wet pussy then collapsed in bed next to me.

I was left with red marks all over my body.

We were silent for a little bit, I told him he didn’t have to talk, so he didn’t. But he made sure I knew how he felt.

“I don’t want to share you,” he said, his face away from me.

I peaked over at him, I couldn’t move my body. Some parts stung and other parts were numb, but everything was just jelly.

“You’re not sharing me,” I reassured him.

“David?”

“David came over yesterday to talk about his boyfriend.”

“He’s gay?” He laughed a little. I could hear how disappointed he was in himself.

“Yes and he thinks you’re hotter than I am,” I giggle.

“If you just told me that—“ he got annoyed.

“—I mean, if this wouldn’t have happened if I told you that, then I’m glad I didn’t tell you sooner,” I joked again.

He lied silently, breathing in the heavy sex air.

“Were you jealous?” I asked, hoping the answer was yes.

He was gorgeous, the past 2 weeks up until this point had just been plain fun. We fucked and spent everyday together, I wanted more of it. I didn’t want anything to stop.

“I wouldn’t have fucked you this hard if I wasn’t,” he said as he was reaching over to the bandanas around my wrist to untie them.

“Maybe I should make you jealous more”

“Don’t. Fuck. Don’t do that to me.”

“But this was so fun”

“You can have this anytime, just don’t make me feel shit.”

“I’m not making you feel anything,” I felt defensive.

“You’re making me feel a lot”

“Jesus,” our safe word.

“We’re not fucking,” he joked.

“No, I mean, Jesus, I didn’t know.”

“Now you know, but it’s fine forget it, I didn’t say anything.”

“No it’s okay. I feel shit too. Who wouldn’t right? You’re the hottest person I’ve ever fucked and I can’t even believe you wanted more of me,” I told him with all honesty.

“Can we get out of this weird limbo soon and maybe actually date? I know we can’t go out on a date but, I wanna do more than just fuck.”

I didn’t think I’d ever hear those words from him. I thought if one of us would break it would be me. Or we’d be friends with benefits forever until we got bored of each other and everything goes back to normal and we date other people. I didn’t expect this from him at all, but I was nothing but giddy.

I felt my stomach curl and my heart dip. He always had a way of making every part of me feel some sort of way.

“Yes, please, I want that more than anything,” I smiled and reassured him.

“Are you the type to want flowers when I ask you to be my girlfriend?” He seriously asked.

“No. Hahahahah. Are you asking that?”

“Yes, will you be my girlfriend?”

“Ask me again after 2 rounds of sex,” I joked.

“Okay,” he took the challenge, got up, carried me on his shoulders and brought me to the bathroom.

He turned on a cold shower for me, he kissed me fully naked. He washed all the parts he touched, spanked, clawed, choked, bit. He kissed all of me softly.

I felt his tongue inside my mouth while his wet fingers touched my clit.

He played with me in the shower. We fucked on the toilet. Then he asked me to be his girlfriend again.

“1 more round,” I remind him.

He sighed, almost defeated. We were both tired. I was sure his dick couldn’t take more then and there. We dried ourselves off and took a break,

He kissed me on the nose then on the lips. He held my hand in bed and we cuddled until we passed out.

In the morning we fucked again, and after he came inside me he asked again: “will you be my girlfriend now?”

“Yes,” I smiled and kissed him more.

And that’s it, that’s how my roommate, my best friend’s brother, became my boyfriend.

I’m afraid this will be the last update because I can’t imagine anything being more interesting than this! From this point forward we’re just a couple fucking hahaha.

**As my parting gift,** [**photos of me.**](https://imgur.com/a/SU5jbHD)

Thank you for letting me tell our story reddit! Tell me if you want more haha.

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