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I made my senior eat my pussy for a job

Hi, way back in 2012, I was during articleship at an audit firm and I had this senior. Let’s call her ‘bitch’ She was 2 years older than me and was a complete asshole to me. She would pass comments at my modest clothes. She would scold me for not knowing everything and put me down in front of everyone (I was just 19)

Anyway, I quit the course midway finished my degree and took up masters. I started my career at a start up company but now I’m working as a manager at a very well known MNC.

We were hiring for a new role recently and I get this bitch’s resume. I immediately knew it was her.

After all these years, she reaches me out on what’s app and tells me that it’s been a long time and if I wanna meet her. I agreed knowing what she was trying.

We met at this pub near my place and she was talking all too sweet like we were best friends. After some time she finally came to the main topic. She told me that she was super interested for the job and to “work with me”. Read more »

Hooked up with a girl from Craigslist part 3 [MF]

Part 2 [here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10ao1tm/hooked_up_with_a_girl_from_craigslist_pt_2_more/?ref=share&ref_source=link)

I made it back home pretty frustrated, really. Things with Mandy did not go as I hoped, and in the confusion at the end of the night I didn’t even get her friends’ name or number that I made out with. I didn’t really know what I had with Mandy, but whatever it was, it was gone now.

I turned on the tv and started dozing off as it was about 2 am, when I heard a knock at the door. Bewildered, I opened it to find Mandy. Her car was in my driveway, so it was obvious she was an idiot and drove drunk to my place. She had her head tilted slightly and was biting her lip looking at me.

“Hey, I’m sorry about all that back there. I get a little carried away when I drink. I didn’t want to drive back to my place, is it ok if I stay here tonight?”

I invited her in. Still not sure what she was thinking, I told her I’d sleep on the couch and she could sleep in my bed.

“Oh, that won’t be necessary. I’m needing something a bit more tonight from you.” Read more »

Getting Collared [MF] [short] [watersports] [age gap]

He said that she couldn’t meet his family until she agreed to be his, 100%. She was on her knees covered in cum, her ass still stinging from the paddling. She held her post, hand held behind her back, knees spread, chest pushed out, for nearly an hour as he sipped his whiskey and read a book. She was shaking, holding her pose. Holding her bladder too.
He had fucked her hard and fast for what seemed like forever, after the paddling, once her ass was a deep red that would soon blossom into darker shades. Then he’d pulled out and came on her face and tits. He hadn’t let her cum. Edging her over and over again. He needed her complete surrender and humiliation.
“You’re doing a good job, pet.” He raised his glass slightly, but didn’t look up from his reading. He had taken the time after fucking her and posing her to take a quick shower and put on a fresh suit before returining and reading his book, sipping his whiskey. He had been training her body to push past what she thought was possible. Making her hold his little pose for so long was just another test to make sure she had the makings of a good whore. After all, he had high standards for his toys.
“Now, “ he closed his book and settled his attention on her trembling form. “ I think the last thing you need to do, to surrender to me, and earn your collar is piss yourself.”
He said it so simply. This humiliating final task. A release of her control over her own body and dignity for his entertainment and approval. She wanted to cry because she knew she wanted, no craved, all of this.
His gaze held hers, demanding she not look away. His attention was solely focused on her and she felt completely exposed. He could read her every thought, and they both knew it. He recognized the exact moment when she realized she could trust him, she could completely humiliate herself because he told her to, and still be safe and adored with him.
The side of his mouth quirked in a smirk as she finally released her bladder. Warm piss ran down her thighs and pooled on the floor around her knees. Tears filled her eyes and he was glad he was filming this from multiple angles. She was a gorgeous mess.
He drained his glass and set it down on a nearby table. Slowly he got up and took the collar from his pocket. “I’m proud of you, pet.” He squatted down in front of her so they were eye to eye. His expensive clean suit was a stark contrast to her wet sticky naked body.
“You’ve shown me that you can endure my love in all its twisted, and messy forms.” He smirked and wiped one of her tears away before it ran into a streaks of cum on her face.
“You make a beautiful fucktoy, Alice” He locked her collar into the place around her throat. It was pink with a ring at the center and rhinestones that spelled out “Fucktoy” on the side.
“Thank you Daddy.” She said with reverence and love, still trembling, still holding her pose.
Soon after he carried her to a warm bath and left her in the dim but warmly lit bathroom, smoking a little weed and hydrating, while he cleaned up the mess they made together. Once he was done he joined her in the large tub and massaged her stiff muscles, eventually bringing her to an earth shattering orgasm.
She slept heavily, until her alarm went off at 6am, and she started her first full day being Daddy’s Fucktoy

I Had a Friend Arrange a Glory Hole for Me [26F]

Let me just begin with no, this was not a commercial building, so I’m not going to give you the address or tell you where it is.

This began with a conversation with someone I’ve been talking to off and on for a while. They’re one of the people who have lately been more encouraging of me embracing my slutty side more and more over the past couple of months. We’ve met up a couple of times before in the past, but timing can be a bitch. Last week we were talking and came up with the idea for a gloryhole party.

Usually every Sunday, he and his friends get together for drinks, poker, and football. In a closet in his bedroom, he set up a gloryhole for me to be in for the duration of the party. It was one of those portable ones, that was solid with an actual hole in it, rather than the weird cheap DIY bedsheet with a hole cut into it. I could trust him and his friends to be clean and not disease ridden dudes. All of them were military, former and active, with a couple of them married, which turned me on quite a bit I’ve got to admit. Read more »

The slutty Barmaid (Part 2)

Rich didn’t appear in the bar for about a week after that. One night my girlfriends boss rang her late to cover for him for the last hour and lock up, she wasn’t up to much and could do with the money so she went in. When she got there she saw Rich at the bar with another guy, there was 5 or 6 others in the bar too. Rich called for another drink “hey beer girl, another round for me and my buddy” he said quite rudely, she got their drinks and he paid her but have her no tip, this was unusual as Rich was normally a great tipper. His buddy was making some rude jokes about her and Rich was laughing, she overheard the guy saying “I would love to give it to her” and Rich said “ah something tells me she wouldn’t be able to take it” and they both laughed. Read more »

A Love Story in Sin City [M/F 20s] [Interracial] [Latina] [Black] [Doggy] [Oral]

I was in love with this town. This certain town affectionately called Sin City. Perhaps you’ve heard of it. I fell for it head over heels as an adult. The first time I went, I was about eight years old. There’s really nothing to do there until you’re of age. This story is a tale of coincidence, luck, and sin.
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I went to Vegas almost every single year. I was looking forward to this trip especially. I had plans to go a strip show. Until in the casino on my first day, I saw someone who I never thought I’d see there:
“Chad?”
“Becky?” I tilted my head. “Oh my God. It is.” Read more »

Had sex with a friend during New Years and let him cum inside me. [26F]

I’m not on any protection and it’s a risky time rn.

My friend had a party for New Years and it was really nice seeing our friends. But I ended up deciding to stay the night because I was too drunk to drive, and too lazy to call a cab and pick up my car again the next day. Luckily, my friend has an extra room for guests.

Well, everyone had left at this point and my friend and I were talking and talking, going on for over an hour and we slowly drifted closer together. Then that progressed to making out and… going up to his room.

We’ve known each other since we were little kids and this wouldn’t be the first time we had sex and probably won’t be the last time either.

This time was different. There were no condoms. By this point, he was already on top of me, hovering over my entrance, so I wrapped my legs and pulled him a little closer and whispered, “It’s fine, just be careful.” He smiled and nodded and pushed himself inside. Read more »

I [19m] Blackout during Cunnilingus [MF]

This is one of my drunk sex experiences. It happened towards the end of my freshman year of college.
I went to a house party one night, by myself. I didn’t even know many people there. I recall throwing back shots, smoking some weed and talking to several girls. Later, I remember dancing with one of them. She was cute – dirty blonde, sophomore, black checkered skirt. Her friend was also cute and I also chatted with her, danced with her a little. But it’s the dirty blonde I recall making out with on a couch. We were both already COMPLETELY hammered and I felt like I was floating. And then… Blackout.
I don’t remember what happened until I woke up hours later, with a killer headache feeling my cheeks pressed against skin. There was also the strong stench of sweat and bodily fluids. By which I mean, pussy. I opened my eyes and saw in front of me this hair tufted vagina. Less than an inch away. Then I swallowed and realized I could kind of taste pussy on my tongue, too.
The owner of the vagina was none other than the FRIEND of the dirty blonde. She was passed out on a bed (I guess her’s…). She wore a white t-shirt.
I kind of felt like I’d had sex, too. Somewhat sore cock. Can’t describe it any other way.
I crept out of her dorm room sure I’d wake her up and wondering what would happen if she did. But she didn’t. I went back to my dorm, vomited on the way, and slept it off for the rest of the day.
Because I was bummed out that I’d missed out on what must have been a fun time, I managed to fuck this other girl I’d been kinda-sorta seeing anyway the following day. That kinda-sorta compensated for it. I never saw the other girl(s) again.