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I turned into a Stepford Slut when I’m getting fucked, AMA [MF]

I like sex, who doesn’t? But I LOVE getting fucked. Absolutely getting railed, pounded and used to much that I’m getting my brains fucked out. Which is appropriate, because I become this total airhead when I’m getting fucked. Call it dick drunk, cum drunk, bimbofication, but I turn into this impressionable stupid slut.

I’m an educated woman. Went to University, have a degree, run a successful Yoga practice. But when I’m having sex – no getting fucked – I lose all sense of purpose and opinion. It’s something about being used, being this trophy fuck toy for the guy that is so…. rewarding. There’s conflicting emotions: shame and pride. I hate that I’m turning into this trophy slut, but I love it so much. It’s like a drug or high for me.

The more degrading and misogynistic the fucking, the more my mind becomes “mush”. Mush as in, impressionable, pliable, encouragable. My sexual inhibitions gone, any self worth (apart from being a slut), gone. My only role, is to serve and please him, in any fashion he wants or desires. I’m not sure how to describe it – it’s not mind control or anything. For me, when I’m getting fucked, it’s my moment of clarity. My realization that I want and need to be this sexual Stepford slut. Read more »

[meta] Are you a published erotica writer? I’m looking for short + long form erotica in bulk.

Hi There,

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This subreddit, along with /r/BDSMErotica and /r/eroticliterature have some amazing writers who are very passionate in writing not only kinky stories, but also compelling ones. I’ve thought for a while that the whole erotica market place is very under-served and with both Amazon and Patreon starting to crack down on Adult content I feel its right that erotica writers not only have a place to share their content but also be able to earn an income from their work.

The site i’m launching is called [Kinkbase](https://kinkbase.com) and will feature Fetish Videos/Erotica and Adult Comics. One of the biggest Issues I am facing at the moment is onboarding the large amount of independent content creators and lining up content creators to come into the service at the start of next year. If you self-publish quality erotica in either collections of short stories or long novels please get in touch! Read more »

My GF and her Friend Part III: the next morning. [MFF]

[part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9qnm6z/my_gf_and_her_friend_part_ii_mff/?st=JP2GM279&sh=9661fe09)

I’ve linked part two above in which I briefly eluded to the next morning in our place after we had our second threesome. Some people asked me to expand on the next mornings antics so here it is.

We all slept in the same bed after our raunchy romp. I fell back and slept naked which I don’t normally do and the girls got t shirts and I think Rachel but on a thong. Naturally when I began to wake the next morning I was fully erect. Waking up beside not one but two half naked hot women has that effect on a man. I rolled over and spooned Rachel pushing by erection against her big ass. She shuffled a little and pushed back a little on me. She is always hot by in the mornings. I began to feel her perky boobs through her t shirt, she responded with a light sleepy groan. I kissed along her neck, lightly biting it and licking getting her back in the mood. I wanted to take full advantage of Denise being here. Read more »

How it started… part 4.5 [MF] [cheating]

I spend the rest of the afternoon laying on my bed trying desperately to make myself cum, but I just couldn’t quite get there. His little game had gotten to me too well. Every time I’d get close I’d think about that phone call and the feeling that over took me when I heard him say stop. It was incredibly frustrating but I also loved it, I decided that this was very much a game I was ok with playing.

I sent text after text to B asking him to call me again and tell me I could cum. He completely ignored me for 2 whole hrs, it was actually the longest we’d not spoken other than when we were asleep. Eventually I decide it’s hopeless and I try to distract myself with other tasks.

Finally around 4pm he face time calls me. He always knocks off an hour before my husband or his wife so we spend that hour on the phone.

I flop onto my back on my bed and hold the phone above myself

‘You’re a prick you know’ I say as his face comes into view, my snappy remark is met with a deep rumbling laughter and a wicked glint in his clear blue eyes. Read more »

The Timestop: Chapter 3

A couple of weeks had passed since I had had fun with Mrs Carter and they had been quite uneventful. Mainly, I was putting in groundwork for my plans for her but that was really the only thing I was upto, afterall, I didn’t need to study when I could cheat in every exam. However, it was a month before halloween when those plans were put on hold.

My class and I had arrived to our history class to find out that our normal teacher, Mr Grimsby, a man who seemed older than the school itself, had fallen ill and would not be back for the foreseeable future. We were also told that, as a senior year, we would not have a temporary fill in but rather another full time teacher would be moved into our class to take over.

We were then told who we would be getting and it was met with contrasting reactions. From the girls and the people who cared about doing their best in the class there was a groan of despair, but from most of the guys in the class there were grins and jokes shared amongst their friends. The reason for this was that we were getting Mrs Conroy. Read more »

The Timestop: Chapter 3

A couple of weeks had passed since I had had fun with Mrs Carter and they had been quite uneventful. Mainly, I was putting in groundwork for my plans for her but that was really the only thing I was upto, afterall, I didn’t need to study when I could cheat in every exam. However, it was a month before halloween when those plans were put on hold.

My class and I had arrived to our history class to find out that our normal teacher, Mr Grimsby, a man who seemed older than the school itself, had fallen ill and would not be back for the foreseeable future. We were also told that, as a senior year, we would not have a temporary fill in but rather another full time teacher would be moved into our class to take over.

We were then told who we would be getting and it was met with contrasting reactions. From the girls and the people who cared about doing their best in the class there was a groan of despair, but from most of the guys in the class there were grins and jokes shared amongst their friends. The reason for this was that we were getting Mrs Conroy. Read more »

The Timestop: Chapter 3

A couple of weeks had passed since I had had fun with Mrs Carter and they had been quite uneventful. Mainly, I was putting in groundwork for my plans for her but that was really the only thing I was upto, afterall, I didn’t need to study when I could cheat in every exam. However, it was a month before halloween when those plans were put on hold.

My class and I had arrived to our history class to find out that our normal teacher, Mr Grimsby, a man who seemed older than the school itself, had fallen ill and would not be back for the foreseeable future. We were also told that, as a senior year, we would not have a temporary fill in but rather another full time teacher would be moved into our class to take over.

We were then told who we would be getting and it was met with contrasting reactions. From the girls and the people who cared about doing their best in the class there was a groan of despair, but from most of the guys in the class there were grins and jokes shared amongst their friends. The reason for this was that we were getting Mrs Conroy. Read more »

STAR WARS THE LAST JEDI SPOILERS Force Connection [mf]

?The next time the force connected Rey and Kylo Ren, Rey was just about to lower herself into a hot pool, deep under the mountains of Ach-To. It was lit by thousands of glow worms hanging from the ceiling. Her surroundings went quiet suddenly and Rey panicked when she saw Kylo Ren or Ben…she hadn’t decided who he really was yet, she gasped, which of course drew his attention to their reconnection.

He was in the shower. He had been washing his long black hair, his head and shoulders protruded from a translucent glass enclosure that blurred his silhouette from the waist down. And he was staring at Rey as she was staring at him. She didn’t rush to cover herself with her hands or try to break the connection, she would never give him the satisfaction. She wanted him to break, to say he was Ben Solo, to break and sob and regret that he had killed Han, his own father. Rey wanted him. She wanted him to turn on Snoke, to join her in the light. And so she did something unthinkable. Rey tossed her unbound hair over her shoulder, conscious that until now it had been obscuring her chest and lowered herself into the hot pool until her feet touched the bottom. Kylo or Ben, whoever he was, hadn’t moved. The water was pouring down onto his chest and splashing along his abdomen, Rey followed the course of the water with her eyes and was inspired. Read more »

Married woman [F] pursuing me, single male [M]

So, I may be in the wrong place for this but I’m kind of new with Reddit and need some advice from someone with experience. I’m 31 (M) and have known this chick (43) for a couple years. She’s a smoke show. She teaches the line dancing class I go to and after a year of going, last night she sent me a message that said “stop looking hot.” That started a rather fast moving conversation about how she wanted to essentially have an affair. Her husband is in the military. We have mutual friends and often see each other out but her husband is always gone. I consider myself a mortally sound person but the temptation is killing me. It’s what every guy, at some point, dreams of! No strings attached, I’m sure the sex will be amazing, but it’s giving me anxiety. She’s soooooo cool and I saw her as one of the guys until she starting hitting on me and now it’s just a constant conversation about when we’re going to meet up and finally hook up.

Someone please give me advice here. Steer clear or go have fun???