A True Submission Story for Submissive Women Part Three

The responses that I have been getting this story have been overwhelming to me. This was written as something personal for me to be able to explore what I think about submission and being a dom. I never thought so many would connect with it like I have. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. Here is the final part of story one. Remember this is just a fantasy I have finally been encouraged to put into words. I have a bondage story ready to go if the response is still positive. If you are new follow me and look for parts one and two on my profile or search for them on this sub Reddit. Read those first or you will be very confused.

*** Remove all of your clothes and experience as much of her spanking as you feel comfortable with. Place a wooden chair in the center of your room and bend your naked body over it as if you will be given a spanking. Read the entire story in this position. ** True Submission ** use your hand or your favorite spanking implement and spank yourself along with the main character. DM me your thoughts and experiences of how your play along went. ***

Lexi Jane: International Superstar [MF] [Creampie] [Anal] [Long]

# Lexi Jane: International Superstar

*^(By Gael Ambrose)*

The bitter cold was creeping up Lexi’s spine as she took a puff from her joint absentmindedly. Her road crew was the best in the business, always helping her navigate the labyrinthine of passageways to a good smoke spot before she had to take the stage. Unfortunately, this was a rooftop access affair, the only one, Chuck assured her, would likely be free of cameras. Drone tech always made that something of an uncertainty, but the ample concrete surrounding her was reassuring.

“Damnit!” she hissed as the joint burned her fingertips. She dropped it and snuffed the little fucker out with her knee-high, ruby red boots. She had been lost in thought again. Who could blame her with the pressures she was under these days? Her enabler mother had navigated her successfully through every stage of a pop star’s career—childhood TV star, rebellious teen, and, most recently, recovering addict. Lexi Jane. International superstar, ladies and gentleman. It was hard to stay mad at mom when she was basically wiping away her tears with hundred-dollar bills in the office’s of the country’s top psychologists. That came out of mom’s half. *Fucking bitch.* She thought.

Resist

Her will to resist him faded as their mouths came crashing together in a deep, passionate kiss. She moaned and snuggled closer against him, savoring the sensation of his hands roaming over her body. When his finger tips reached her breasts, she gave up all illusions that she had promised herself earlier in the evening, such as the big one of not sleeping with him on the first date. Pulling away from him, she kicked off her heels and spun around.

“Would you mind unzipping me?” She asked as she tossed aside her shoulder length, brownish red hair, revealing the zipper to her dress.

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Sister gangbang part 4

After Nitin said they were planning to fuck her outside, I asked him if its safe.He said its safe do not worry and just enjoy the show.He told me to get ready and come to the room by morning the next day and left.I was not able to sleep the whole night because I was thinking what will happen and until then I didn’t see how she was fucked.

Next day morning I got ready and went near the room.I called Nitin and told him that I have reached.He told me to wait and came outside after 15 min.He told me to keep silent and we went near the room.He signaled something to someone and told me to see what’s happening.I, through the door which was slightly open took a peak and saw my nude sister for first time.

She was fair with pinkish boobs and sexy thunder things ,her boobs were shining with the sweat from continuous sex.She was riding someone’s dick and was blowing Mohit . Her boobs were bouncing as if like air balloons and the sound of hitting her thighs while riding dick made the scene hot..I without the knowledge of myself got a boner and was forming a tent in my pants. Nitin just laughed seeing it and said ok be here and went inside and shut the door.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Two [FM, FMM, Incest]

**CHAPTER TWO**

Jamie Carter’s husband Michael was upset with her. She could hear the edge in his voice over the phone, even though the loud country music blaring from the jukebox in the diner made it difficult to make out all the words. She pressed the phone to one ear and covered the other, trying to block out the noise.

“…told you that the Mazda wouldn’t make that trip,” Michael said. “Where are you?”

“About a hundred fifty miles from Greenleaf,” she said. “The car needs a new axle and the local garage doesn’t have one for a 323. They say the parts guy can have it here tomorrow.”

“Damn it,” Michael snapped. “I’ll come get you. Tell me exactly -”

“You can’t,” Jamie said, nodding gratefully as the waitress brought her beer to the booth. “Mom had a doctor’s appointment this afternoon. She dropped the boys off with Beth but she can’t keep them overnight. You need to get them home. I’ve booked a room for the night in the motel here.”

“But – ”

I Wait For Him [M/F][Anal]

I wait for him in the room, knowing he has a key card of his own. 

The lights are off.

The room is cold.

I am naked, on all fours on the queen sized bed, the old comforter was pulled back, lying in a heap on the floor. 

I am being a good girl, waiting for him to come and have his way with me.

Then I hear it.

The click of the card, the turning of the door handle and the loud slam of the heavy hotel door.

I have done this with him so many times that I know what I am listening to.

First, he slips off his shoes and tucks them against the wall, neatly.

Then he unbuckles his belt and pulls it free from his pants.

He unzips and steps out of his pants and boxers and then I feel his weight on the bed behind me.

He knows I am ready.

We need no warm up and we need no lube.

I am ready to be taken over by him. To succumb to him fully.

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**Current Winner:** **July 2020 Theme: Reddit hookup:** [u/adventuresofaTBD](https://www.reddit.com/u/adventuresofaTBD/) [[FM] Got in a fight with my boyfriend, so I let a Redditor fuck me raw in a park](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hnsd64/fm_got_in_a_fight_with_my_boyfriend_so_i_let_a/)

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When My Distant Friend Came to Visit [MF]

I wrote about this lovely lady in my other story [Link](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9lragy/burnedout_college_students_mf) She is 6’1” slim figure with long blonde hair and blue eyes.  This takes place over a year after the last story I wrote about her.

I started my first “professional” job before I even graduated.  Then 3 months after graduation I ended up losing it to budget cuts.  For a while afterwards I was pissed, depressed, and lonely.  That job was supposed to be my first step to a decent career.  After some serious cursing about my shit luck I started a full time retail job and spent the rest of my time job searching.

My lady friend from college was in the same boat.  She graduated a semester before me and couldn’t find a decent wage job.  We sent long emails back and forth every so often. I only saw her once since she graduated; then one day, out of the blue, she calls me up.   She had an interview not far from me and wanted to meet up beforehand. Taking the initiative on her request I switch days around at work, so we could make a day of it.  The plan was that she would show up the day before the interview, we would hang, and she would leave early for her interview the next day.

[M]y affair with my cousin, after that night at the wedding – India; true story (Pt. 2)

[Part 1 – How it all began](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hvc99g/a_night_with_cousin_at_my_other_cousins_wedding/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Till now you’ve read about how I met my cousin at a family function, and one thing led to another before we were in bed together. The next morning she’d left before I woke up.

Let’s see what happened next.

I checked my phone to see a message from Varsha. “Please don’t tell anyone.” Yeah, like I wanted to. Not going to lie, I was pretty ashamed of what we’d done, and yet, that shame turned me on even more. I saw the message and kept my phone back inside, turning away to look for morning tea and maybe something to eat.

Phone pinged again after 10 minutes, as I’d settled into a chair with a cup of coffee. “It was really, really wrong, what we did. Please let’s never talk about it or bring it up. Forget it happened.” She was right, but I guess my mind was hoping for something like “that was great” or something.

[M]y affair with my cousin, after that night at the wedding – India; true story (Pt. 2)

[Part 1 – How it all began](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hvc99g/a_night_with_cousin_at_my_other_cousins_wedding/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Till now you’ve read about how I met my cousin at a family function, and one thing led to another before we were in bed together. The next morning she’d left before I woke up.

Let’s see what happened next.

I checked my phone to see a message from Varsha. “Please don’t tell anyone.” Yeah, like I wanted to. Not going to lie, I was pretty ashamed of what we’d done, and yet, that shame turned me on even more. I saw the message and kept my phone back inside, turning away to look for morning tea and maybe something to eat.

Phone pinged again after 10 minutes, as I’d settled into a chair with a cup of coffee. “It was really, really wrong, what we did. Please let’s never talk about it or bring it up. Forget it happened.” She was right, but I guess my mind was hoping for something like “that was great” or something.