A medieval wrestling tale:

This is exactly what it sounds like. A tale of two medieval wrestlers going at it until knockout. Not sure why I wrote it… Just did…

“Are you ready for this?” Taiba taunted, last time I defeated you, you weren’t able to walk for weeks!” Heska shrugged her off. “I’ve been training hard for our next encounter you Kherjit whore!” She exclaimed. Taiba lost her smug look and just sneered, “I wouldn’t talk for someone about to get killed!”

The arena master stepped in between them, “ladies ladies! No one is killing one another! This is a classic melee fight! Winner gets 100 denars! But no killing! Anything but a Kill!” He stressed, his face became more relaxed, and he carried on to address the meager crowd of 20 people. Usually, two strong women stripping down and beating each other until knockout would attract plenty of bloodthirsty peasants. At least 50, But they had better things to do now. Like save their dying marriage.

I (21[F]) have been getting railed by my brother law (30[M]) for the last year, and now I’m his live-in cum slut. This is the story of how it started.

I’ve never had a good relationship with my older sister. We are 8 years apart so she never really wanted to play with me as a kid because I was too young (but more likely too independent) to play along with her little games the way she wanted to play them. She moved away from our home town when I was only 10 and I had barely anything to do with her from then onwards. It was only 3 years ago when she met a guy and moved back to our hometown that she re-entered my life. This time with an absolute snack of a boyfriend who soon became her husband and now the father of her child.

While I’ve never gotten along with my sister, as she’s a bossy, overly serious, self-absorbed person, my brother in law Hugh is a funny, charismatic, and easy going guy, and we have always got along like a house on fire from the day we first met.

Sis Watches

John was taking a shower after he got home from work when he heard the bathroom door open. He tried to look through the frosted glass of the shower doors when the shampoo ran down his face and got into his eyes. He squeezed his eyes shut tightly as he kept rinsing his face in an attempt to rinse the soap out of his eyes and tear ducts.

“Damn, that stings,” John said aloud.

He turned the water off and opened the shower door and keeping his eyes squeezed shut tightly as he blindly reached for the towel rack searching for his towel. His hand felt along the wall unable to find his towel.

“Your towel fell on the floor; it’s to your right.”

He recognized his younger sister’s voice. What was she doing in the bathroom while he showered?

John bent down and searched to his right and found the towel. He stood up and pulled the towel up to his face and dabbed his face and his eyes and then opened his stinging and watering eyes to see his sister sitting calmly on the closed toilet seat lid watching him.

Recruitment [FF, MC, Fetish] (Part 4 of 4)

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The tense silence might have welcomed laughter, but Alexis merely stared.

Felicia Prime?

“You’ll forgive my skepticism, but I find that hard to believe.”

The gorgeous redhead wasn’t vexed at all. “I assure you it is the truth.”

Alexis nearly scoffed. “Then our positions would be reversed.”

She steeled herself and waited, unconvinced by this sudden, improbable twist. “Felicia” remained unperturbed. Delighted, even. She nuzzled Alexis’ nether lips, grinned when Alexis gripped the edges of her seat once more.

“Oh, how to convince you?”

The spark of mirth hadn’t gone away. She took a moment to compose herself, and closed her eyes

Her voice took on a dreamlike quality. “As we speak, Christine is in one of our processing nodes on level seven. She has already been secured to a table, and will be undergoing mind-wipe in a matter of moments.

“Drones sigma nine and seventeen are supervising the session. They have undergone reinforcement programming earlier, and have been directed to make Christine fully obedient. Sigma nine herself will then be slated back into the processing queue, to be reassigned as pleasure drone along with Christine. Seventeen will assist them both in their entrancement phase.”

I read my boyfriend my gone wild story about us while I sat on his cock, then he pounded my pussy and licked the cream pie out of me [MF]

My boyfriend loves when I write stories about us. He gets turned on by my other stories about people I was with before him, but I love my stories about him since they are recent. The other night I suggested that maybe I read one to him while I sit on his dick but I didn’t want him to cum until I cum in the story.

He loved the idea and wanted me to choose the story. I decided on [Our first time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i8lo67/a_skyline_bj_for_him_and_a_public_city_park_fuck/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) and read it to him while riding his dick. I had slid my wet pussy down him slowly and leaned over so my tits were on his chest and my mouth was near his ear. He slowly slid his dick in and out of me while I laid on him, and I read the story slow and somewhat quietly in his ear. I read it as I wrote it, being sure to use the inflections in my voice to sound as sexy as I could. As we got to the parts where I gave him a blow job I could feel him wanting to fuck me harder but I wanted him to wait until I finished the story.

My life as a submissive fuck toy Part 5 : My ex used to leave bruises on my body every time he used it. [MF]

This is the same guy I mentioned in my previous post.

The sex was exceptionally rough and even painful. I was only 18 at the time but still very experienced when it came to serving a cock. But none of my previous experiences prepared me for the delicious sexual abuse I would receive from this guy.

He would slap my tits and ass so hard you could actually make out the outline of his palm. He would twist my nipples as his cock ravaged my pussy. He didn’t it so hard I thought he was going to rip my nipples off. I would tell him how much it hurt. I would beg him to show mercy. But that would turn him on even more.

He would pinch my clit just as hard as I wailed from the pain. Then he would knock me to the ground and would pound my pussy as I cried. He often spat on me after he was done. Just to drive home how much of a worthless whore I was.

[F]inally being able to cu[m] after days of edging

Today I was finally able to see daddy for the first time in about a week. He said he had something special planned for tonight’s session. I was to wear my remote control vibrator before entering the house. As soon as I came in I was directed straight to the bedroom. The anticipation of receiving pleasure from daddy had my pussy throbbing and I knew my panties were soaked through. Day four of edging and denial was the last day of my three day no touching punishment. I was both excited and nervous for what he had planned.

We started off in his bed where I was to please him before my pleasure started. I gave him a nice long, sloppy blowjob. I took it all the way down my throat, making sure to taste every inch. I licked up his shaft and swirled my tongue around the tip. He grabbed me by the hair and face fucked me till I couldn’t breathe and was choking up spit onto his dick. Once I had him throbbing hard, he decided it was my time. He placed me in a chair in the middle of his room. He hand cuffed my arms behind the back of the chair and tied my legs down so they were spread open. I was also blindfolded and had a wand taped to my leg, pressed right against my clit. I had already started to drip onto the seat.

Reopening Old Wounds (part two) [Betrayal] [Cheating] [Drug Use] [vaginal] [anal] [multiple separate men]

Grady sat beside me and rubbed my back as I cried. I wasn’t a bold person, so why I decided to be bold right then, I didn’t know. He sighed and I looked over at him, my eyes red and cheeks wet with tears, “You were wrong,” I said.

“No, I wasn’t. He just can’t bring himself to admit it yet,” he said quietly to me.

He wrapped his arm around me and rubbed my shoulder, “I’m sorry I kissed you,” he said, “I thought it would push him to react.”

“I think I want to go for a walk,” I said softly.

“Alright, let’s get dressed and I’ll go with you,” he offered.

I shook my head, “I want to be by myself.”

He grabbed my wrist and turned it over to show the underside of my forearm, “I’m not sure that’s a good idea right now,” he’d noticed the scar that Brendan hadn’t yet.

I pulled my arm back from him and crossed it over my stomach, “That was a long time ago,” I said.

“When he broke things off with you?” He asked.

I [F]lashing my ass and pussy at a crowded pool hall

Just before Covid was full blown here in Australia, we had a night out with 2 other couples. I had on a grey, low cut crop top and black miniskirt. As is my norm, I didn’t have on a bra or panties. The top was a silky material and it was very clear I was braless as my nipples were poking out under the thin material. I also was showing a lot of cleavage. The miniskirt was pulled up quite high and it literally just covered my ass. There was probably one finger’s width between the bottom of my ass cheeks and the bottom of the skirt. This meant any bending would mean my ass and pussy would be on show. Sitting also meant that the skirt often didn’t cover my ass and it rode up very high at the front, often flashing my pussy. I was a little self-conscious wearing it at first as it looked slutty, but J absolutely loved it! He couldn’t stop caressing my ass (over and under my skirt) as we made our way to the bar where we were meeting the couples.

My aunts feet

I, happen to love feet. Everything about them. The taste. Smell texture. I also love my aunt, in more than one way.

I was spending the night. My aunt had had a very tiring day. She’s a teacher, so she does a lot
Of walking around, during recess, up and down the stairs etc. I decided I would be a nice nephew and rub her feet. But once I began, I couldn’t stop. I kept giving her massages all night. Eventually, she started to nod off.

I figured, she wouldn’t mind, so I started worshipping her feet. I sucked on her toes, licked her soles. Little did I know, she was awake. She loved the way it made her feel. She begged me to keep going, and well, I wasn’t going to stop anyways.

I know this story is short, it came to me in a dream, so I didn’t want to alter it too much

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