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Prologue to a night of intense, coke-fueled domination [MF]

So this story is about a girl that I used to date, let’s call her Bee, who I’m still very close friends with and have maintained an intense sexual relationship with. You can call me Don. I’m moving away for a job and this is all about how we decided to get together for a night out, a trip to the casino and a long, coke-fueled fuck-session afterwards.

We are just fireworks when we are together in the bedroom, she submits to me and calls me daddy and loves being bound up and made to cum until she’s begging me to stop through her gag. We are in our 20s, she’s probably around 5’8, with blond hair past her shoulders, average build and magnificent C or D perky tits with pink nipples that pop and beg to be sucked when she gets turned on. I’m 6’4 with shaggy blonde hair, a reddish beard, blue eyes and about 220 lbs of solid dad bod. I have a thick 7 inch cock. Read more »

Tinder Hookup with Hot Ginger [MF] [BDSM] Long

Skip into different sections Background I’m 18 and am going to college soon. As a result I’ve been trying to get it in as much as possible before then. I was absolutely delighted when I matched with a cute ginger on tinder named Ava. I was even more delighted when I saw her bio which told of her interest in BDSM and her love for doms. After some chat over a day or so when I came to a stumbling block when it came to meeting due to the unsurprisingly high number of guys trying to hookup with her on top of her busy schedule due to her going off to college soon. I eventually got her to make some time with the line: “let me know if you want a red hand prints all over your ass to match your hair color”

Lead-Up After some Snapchatting we decided to meet at her place. Ava greeted me at the door. I gave her a peck before she led me up to her room. This girl looked way better in real life. On tinder she looked a little chunky for my tastes and had a bit of a mean face. However, in real life she had a cute freckled face, long amazing read hair, a nice 5’5 125 frame, Nice b sized tits. Her ass was very nicely shaped firm. Much better than the ‘Its OK’ description I got. She was wearing a graphic tee and shorts underneath panty hose, which I found irresistible. Read more »

[M]y [FFF]irst weekend of college continued p.3

If you haven’t read the first 2 posts I suggest reading those before getting to this one.

Pt. 2: [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/99h3a9/my_ffirst_weekend_at_college_continued/)

Jess got cleaned up and started getting dressed for real, Kristin starts drinking the tequila and we are all talking and getting ready for this party we’re about to go to. Since we are all freshmen we really don’t know where the best parties are at and which frats are good and which ones are bad. So basically we have a few that we can go to.

Kristin is wearing these tiny shorts with her ass cheeks hanging out, a crop top showing her amazing stomach with a hint of abs.

Jess is wearing a high waisted jeans skirt, quite short, just under her ass cheeks, a tight crop top and no bra, allowing her piercings to poke through.

We get to the first party, go in and get some drinks, Kristin and Jess snag me some because the girls drink free but guys have to pay. We walk around, dance, talk and within like 15 minutes it gets busted. Read more »

[MF] Wife’s braless week in London (no sex)

There’s no sex in this because it’s just a short story about something we did on our “oneymoon” (the trip you take *one* year later because you had to cut your actual honeymoon short due to an impending hurricane).

We’d always wanted to see Europe, so we booked flights and hotel for ten days in London, England. I won’t bore you with our sightseeing itinerary, but we did all the regular tourist stuff like everyone else.

The one thing that we noticed right away (me slightly before her) was that in London a lot of women went braless. I wouldn’t say it was everyone, but it did seem like it was more common than it is back in the states. By the time we passed the 30th or so girl walking by with “the girls” swaying back and forth alluringly, the back of my head started to hurt.

I tore my eyes away from the lovely sight in front of me and said “ow! you’ve been slapping me haven’t you?”

She gave me her trademark icy stare and mentioned that perhaps I ought to take a few hundred pictures as they’d last longer and she could use them as evidence in my upcoming divorce. Read more »

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Sara (MtoF Trans, blow job, pussy eating, one night stand)

I felt her hard, thick cock against my thigh as we made out before she told me she had one. I put my hand on it, just to be sure I was feeling what I was feeling and she pulled back.

“I hope my penis won’t be a problem.” she said, eyes holding mine, a flicker of concern darting across them.

We had just met, Sara and I. She had taken a seat next to me at the bar I frequented. We exchanged small talk about our day, the neighborhood, and our favorite beers. She bought one for me. I got the next round, and when I went outside to smoke, she asked if she could bum one.

“Sure.” I said, pulling my long hair up into a bun on the top of my head before sliding off the bar stool.

She walked closely behind me, the heat of her palpable, and my nipples stiffened chills running down my arms as we made our way to the back door. She wasn’t my type. I wasn’t into ultra-femmes, but there was something about how she held herself, about the space she unapologetically took up that drew me to her. Read more »

[M]y hook-up(s) with my [F]riendly manager

[Some minor details have been changed to make it a better story. Names have also been changed. Feel free to ask questions and I’ll be happy to answer if it doesn’t reveal any personal info. If you’re a female, feel free to PM =)]

Again, going back into the mind archives to relive my sexual awakening when I lived abroad.

Being in a foreign country made all of us a bit more uninhibited than we might have been otherwise. That was certainly true for me. My co-workers and I had gone out to eat, drink, and be merry as we often did. Nicely liquored up and full from our fried chicken, we headed to the local dive bar we always went to.

My manager wasn’t part of the usual crew, but not because she was a manager. Being foreigners, the line between management and non-management was blurred to the point of being virtually non-existent. She tended to be more to herself, a bit anti-social at work, really. She was about 5 feet tall, with 32B tits and wide hips. And a blonde. Why do blondes have such a hold on me? Read more »

[EU : Fallout] [MF][Sex][Beast]Irradiated Love

Greg “Two-Shot” Reynolds was a former member of the Brotherhood of Steel, he has already made it as far as the commonwealth in his exile. Everything in his body hurt and he was mildly irradiated, luckily for him a mutation in his body made radiation heal him. Two-Shot whimpered like a kicked dog, his body pushed out a bullet from some jackass raider that shot him in the side.

“Fuck me.” He cursed as the rolling cloud of irradiated death was approaching from the horizon. Rad Storms was what the natives called it and while his body healed from radiation, the risk of becoming a Ghoul was in the back of his mind. His pip-boy started to crackle as the cloud was close enough he could feel the warmth of radiation.

Two-Shot climbed into a window of a house, a few bloatflies tried to disagree with this action and received the last of Two-Shot’s ammunition. The house was empty except for a few bottles of wonderglue and a can of cram. Two-Shot moved to the attic and hunkered down, spreading out his weapons and cleaning them. There was a certain zen that came from using a whetstone to sharpen a machete, the cloud rolled in as the incredibly warm rain splattered against the building. Two-Shot tried to lose himself in the sound of sharpening. Scrape, scrape, scrape, scrape, thump? Read more »

Jessica’s Despair – Chapter 1 [MF] [Rape] [Age] [BDSM] [Slave] [Blowjob] [Facefucking] [Creampie] [Crying]

**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**

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##Jessica’s Torment

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)

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Continued from Jessica’s Torment. Jessica has been a slave for a couple weeks now and she finds that she will be sharing her space with a new slave girl… someone she knows quite well.

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#Jessica’s Despair

##Chapter One

Jessica was no longer called by name. Her captors merely referred to her as “slave girl”.

She would experience long periods of filth and grime, being abused in the dirty, cold basement. But the majority of the time, to her surprise, the men went out of their way to wash her and keep her clean.

Master took great joy in bathing with her and cleaning her as much as he could. He often hid his malintent behind acts of gentleness and apparent kindness. She was never fooled and would never succumb to caring for the man. He made sure of that anyways, making it very clear that she was nothing more than something for him to enjoy, and that he lived to see every expression and reaction she could make. Read more »