Forced orgasm punishment for my wife, tied up, bdsm, [MF]

Happened a few years back when I gave her a forced orgasm. One of the rules we have is that she has to wear a bra (I enjoy taking them off so she’s not allowed to be braless unless I tell her). This time, however, she decided to wear a thick, brown dress right above her knees to a dog park I was taking her to. I couldn’t tell she hadn’t worn a bra until I decided I wanted a kiss from her. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me for something quick and I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest. I decided to kiss down towards her lower jaw and then let her know she’ll get a hard time when we get home.

At home: after she took off her purse, I led her upstairs to the bedroom. Tied her wrists above her head and blindfolded her. Spent 6-7 minutes making out while on top of her before pulling up her dress in one quick motion so she was completely exposed and left in a white thong. I started by kissing down the side of her neck and jaw while I groped her 36D boobs. I pulled down the thong and pulled out a clit sucker from the drawer. Placed it on the highest setting and rubbed it against her vagina.

Careless Whispers (part thirteen-The End) [Doggystyle] [Oral] [Gentle and Loving]

By the time I made it back home I was a mess. I didn’t know how to proceed. Katherine was sitting up on the couch, waiting for me and I tried to sneak in, head to my study to hide, but it was useless as she quietly got up and followed me. I didn’t want to deal with any of this shit right now.

“We need to talk, Dean,” she said softly as she sat on the couch beside my desk.

I looked at her, “I can’t defend what I did,” I said, “I fucked up, but I really don’t want to talk about it right now, Katherine.”

“Not talking about it is not an option,” she said, “I need to know if it was just sex for you.”

I shook my head, “No, it started as just fucking around, but no, by the time I actually had sex with her, it was more than just getting off.”

“Do you love her?” my wife asked.

Introducing Tami [Female Character Description]

Say hello to Tami – our 23 year old bimbo.

Tami stands at a height of 5’7(170.18cm) and sports quite the busty build. Let’s start at the top and work our way down this vixen’s voluptuous body.

This respectable whore is a natural redhead. The soft waves are taken care of very well, showing off a healthy shine and flowing down past her shoulders, neatly framing her heart-shaped face.

Decorating this face is a little button-shaped nose resting between eyes that shine a brilliant, bright green shade and soft, plump lips. Neatly trimmed eyebrows appear a shade or two lighter than her natural hair color. Dancing along her pale face is an array of dark brown freckles, mostly focused on her cheeks and the bridge of her nose.

Going down below her neck, you will find a large bust. In anime, her breast size would be considered an F-cup. They appear deliciously soft and welcoming, freckles decorating the skin here as well. Her puffy nipples are a delectable light brown, average in size – perfect for popping in your mouth to suck on and tease with your tongue.

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First Time at the Gynecologist A young woman’s first time at the gynecologist. [FM] [exhib] [mast]

1955 and I’d been offered a typing post with the Civil Service. I’d left college after my 5th Year and after taking several typing exams I’d waited for the right job. The interview had gone swimmingly and i was due to start the following fortnight providing my references were ok and subject to a medical.

The alarm woke me from a deep slumber, I reached over and turned it off and cuddled up to my pillow. Gradually I came round and decided to get up. My doctor’s appointment was at 10:00 and i need to leave the house by 9:30. I threw back the bed sheets and blankets and felt the cool morning air. I brought my long legs up and placed them on the floor, stretching my arms as i did so. I stood up and my bunched up pink baby doll nightie fell down to my thighs. I picked up a towel, went into the bathroom turned on the shower. Went to the toilet, did a wee, wiped myself and checked the tissue, thankfully my period had finished the day before and I was all clear. I would have hated to have gone to the doctor’s wearing a Dr. Whites.

Ring Toss (The Blowjob Carnival) (Part 4) [MF]

(If you’re familiar with my story intros, skip to the ———–)

[Last time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/), I (20, M) introduced you, dear reader, to Mary (18, F), my girlfriend who threw me a Carnival-themed party and surreptitiously turned it into an extended birthday present of creative blowjobs. Each carnival table activity had its own card. Hidden inside was a sexy message with a tease about the kind of oral pleasure I’d be in for. First, she gave me a Retro Candy blowjob and indulged in an explosion of Pop Rocks and cum at the same time. She then gave me a luxurious blowjob with temperature play which finished with me watching her sip my cum from a cup of hot tea. That was followed by a bubblicious blowjob in the pool with a rough ending. That left us with 7 to go:

1. [~~Pop-Rocks and Assorted candies~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hv5roe/chemistry_in_chemistry_mf/)
2. Pie-in-the-face
3. Candlemaking
4. [~~Tea station~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i2d8wa/4_tea_station_the_carnival_part_2_mf/)
5. Whack-a-mole
6. [~~Bubble-maker~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/)
7. Rope puzzles
8. Hall of mirrors
9. Ring Toss
10. “Freak show”

Daddy’s Boy Part 1

It was a hot summer weekend when me and dad went into a vacation in one of a beaches in the Philippines. It was a tradition for us to spend time together and bond. When I was younger, he taught me how to hunt, fish and other cool stuffs. We also went hiking and camping a lot.

As I grew older, things we did toogether begun to change. He introduced me to girls and sex. I remembered, I was just only 18 years old when he hired some slut and demonstrated how to fuck like a real stud. The girl was a long-haired blonde with petite-typed body. Her nipples were so pink and her hairless pussy as well. He started from showing me what a foreplay was by kissing her passionately while his hands cupping both of her small tits. I can see how they play with their tongues. It was so sloppy that their saliva was leaking from the side of their mouth. That heated kiss lasted a couple of minutes until dad moved down to her neck and give her different hickeys. He, then, removed her tops and unhooked her bra. Her small tits were being carassed by my dad’s big palm. Her nipples were popping out of extreme excitement and pleasure as my dad pinched it.

My boyfriend and my best friend [cheating] [MF] part one

It started with a kiss. My friend Rayna and my boyfriend Alex kissed one day. When she finally ‘fessed up to me, she told me it was innocent, and I believed her. Rayna lives in the neighborhood, and she likes to come over to spend time because there’s nothing else to do in the middle of a pandemic. My boyfriend, Alex and I live together, so sometimes he’d join me and Rayna, but obviously when she and I had interests that he didn’t share, he’d play video games and give us our space.

The lockdown was really hard at first and Rayna started to come over to get some form of socialization and it was all well and good—wine nights, movie nights, board games, and trying new recipes. All fun, platonic things, and after some time, the three of us got really close. We worked out together sometimes, so we’d be in sports bras and leggings in our home gym. I knew my friend was attractive. I’m bisexual, so I’m going to notice when a girl is beautiful. With her long dark wavy hair and her big brown eyes, she is gorgeous. It helps that she is tall and has huge boobs. My type. (When we talked before, she mentioned she was 5’10”. I’m 5’2” and Alex is 6’ so the height difference is pretty comical.) Rayna and I are both are Asian but she has a deeper tan to her. She’s walked around our apartment in shorts and a sports bra, flushed from a workout and Alex was never overly attentive or inappropriate around her. He was always on his best behavior. At least, that’s what I could see.

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Don’t steal from dark elves [M/M/M, gay, torture, mutilation]

The Pursuit

The dark elves were drawing nearer. He knew from the outset that this heist was too bold, but he never let a challenge deter him. In the end, his avarice always seemed to get the better of him. Aerun always admired beautiful shiny things, especially those that contained power; this silver jeweled dagger was powerful indeed. It contained the ability to feed off the lifeforce of its victims and channel that energy into the wielder, thereby granting him health, healing energy, and potential eternal youth. If it had enough victims that is.

Aerun ran as fast as he could in these damp and dimly lit tunnels. The air was cool and clammy and the floor had a layer of moisture and grime that made it slippery, especially when he skidded around corners. His breath came fast and heavy, panic coursing through his veins. Any calm person might feel a chill in these dark tunnels, but Aerun was sweating profusely from his exertion and fear. His pale green linen shirt was wet and clung tightly to his slender torso, defining the toned muscles of his chest and abdomen that rippled underneath of the brown leather vest which hung loosely over his shoulders. The almond shaped nipples of Aerun’s pecs were pointed mounds under the cloth of his garment. He was 5’6” tall with a light 130lb athletic body. Perfect for sneaking into tight spaces where treasures tend to lie. Sweat poured down his forehead, and his hair hung in light brown strands over his golden eyes.

Ghosts [blowjob] [bathing] [straight sex]

Everyone has a ghost in their past. That one person who stays just on the outskirts lingering just enough to cast a shadow over every other aspect of your life. They are memories that evoke sensations of sadness, loss and at the same time some seriously amazing times. My ghost has had a long lasting effect on my life even when I don’t want to admit the power they’ve held over me.

He was my friend, actually. I still admire him to this day. I am interested in his life, whether or not he’s happy and fulfilled matters to me. I can honestly say I don’t know if he holds the same interest in my life or not. He seems to from time to time at least so we continue our friendship. I’m actually not sure when we started to drift apart, my best guess would be around the end of high school. Separate colleges, less time together, hectic schedules, it would make sense that we would fall away from each other, I guess.