Category: gonewildstories

I’m [f19] he’s [m20].

Just some weird and amazing experiences I had with my dom. We were dom and sub for about a month before work got in the way for both of us. Hope you enjoy.

First day – Master ordered me strip naked and let him inspect my body. He put a collar on me with a metal leash. He then took me into his garden to show me where I would use the toilet. He then forced me to pee whilst he watched. I had to do it as if i was a dog, so lift one leg up and pee that way.

I had to sleep naked in a dog cage each night unless I was ordered to sleep somewhere else.

Whenever we went outside together I would have to have a tail butt plug in and wear a collar (sometimes with a leash). I was never allowed to wear underwear outside unless I had a vibrator in me at the time. Read more »

Right after my breakup with my first boyfriend, I went through my slut phase for probably about 3 or so years. During that time, I fucked around with plenty of guys, to the point that I’ve forgotten about some of the experiences. There are a few that I did not forget, and those are the ones that I want to share.

Sometime in early 2017: One such experience was during my second to last semester in college. I had taken a night class; the subject was political science. I’d actually enjoyed the class a lot more than I had initially thought because everything that we talked about was always relevant to what was happening in the real world. After spending all day at work, I’d slug myself all the way to class for a 3-hour lecture. I hated this because I absolutely had no time for a break in between. I sat in the back of the class room, right up against the back wall, so sometimes when the lecture wasn’t interesting, I would go onto my laptop or on my phone. No one could ever see what I was doing, so I’d go onto Grinder and see who was around. I’d hadn’t yet hooked up with anyone at the school itself. Read more »

Hey y’all. First-time-long-time. I love reading all your wild adventures, and as a pretty notorious slut myself, I thought I’d introduce myself. 30s, married, bisexual, and … well, shall we say, easy? Submissive, but can take the reins when needed.

I’m going to tell a story to y’all about a time in my mid-20s, when I lived a few miles outside of a college campus (not my alma mater), and attended their baseball games. Now, I’m as relatively into baseball as anybody, but I had other reasons for attending – and, should I say, reasons for always sitting in the front row as close to left field as possible.

His name was Marcus. Very clean-cut jock type, dark skin, shaved, short hair, kinda tall. Had one tattoo sleeve on his right arm. He wore his uniform kinda tight, so I could tell he was muscular, but obviously I wasn’t sure about his body other than that. He was a pretty decent player, but I wasn’t there for that. For what it’s worth, I probably would’ve fucked any of them at the snap of a finger (I have a thing for athletic guys, and after all … uh, slut), but he was my favorite. And I stared pretty openly. I think anyone who was looking at me could tell what I was looking at, and why. I have a pretty obvious lust face. Nobody ever said anything, perhaps because nobody really looked in my direction, but I figured there was no way this dude didn’t feel my eyes burning into his ass every home game. Read more »