[FM] Uber Driving Slut Oogles over her G-Rider

Hi Y’all,

A quick story of a Uber ride I just gave yesterday and some fun I had with a rider. I was over in Juanita which a part of Kirkland, WA when I accepted a ride from a guy living in Juanita village. It’s a new condo/apartment/shopping center style place. He got in my car and I knew right away he was the exact type of guy I’d love suck the cock of. He was fit, well groomed, handsome and smelled great. He also was very friendly and had me laughing in no time.

He was heading to work on the other side of Kirkland, some small software company that starts with Goo, and needed a ride as his car (I’m guessing a BWM) was in the shop.

The whole way over he was flirting with me and wanting to know why I drive for Uber and if I had any great stories. For guys I’m interested in I’ll start by saying I’ve had a drink with some riders and when asked if I’ve done anything else I’ll admit I’ve had a bit of fun with some of the cuter guys.

My punishment for being disrespectful to my sir

You have earned your first ever Disrespectful Asswhore Week. For the next week, starting this Saturday the 3rd of February through next Saturday the 10th of February, when you get home from work or at 5pm on days you don’t work, you will go straight into the bedroom, put on your collar, take off your shirt and pull down your pants. Then you will bend over on your face and knees on the edge of the bed, spread your ass cheeks open, and present your ass to me. When I arrive, you will repeat the following script: 

“I am a Disrespectful Asswhore and deserve to have my asshole punished. I vow to be a respectful and obedient fucktoy in the future and will now accept whatever punishment you think my fucktoy ass deserves, sir.”

[MFM] Not Your Typical Way of Receiving your first blowjob [semi-exhibition] [Long]

Before I start my story, I am a guy and the encounter happened a little more than 2 months ago. Oh yeah, I am NYC based and this happened in NYC.

I stumbled upon the subreddit RAOBJ back in October. Four weeks later, I found a post about a guy looking for another guy for his girlfriend to blow on. I decided to message him, saying that I never received a blowjob at the time. Here’s an excerpt of the message I sent.

> Some things about me: I am straight, 5’6, kinda average body. I never recieved a blowjob and would love to know how it feels. The thought of a sexy lady blowing my mind turns me on. I would love to feel a lady’s mouth on my cock. Her warm, welcoming breath. I don’t mind you giving her instructions; in fact it sounds fun (I treat it as if it’s some sort of game). I have a massive erection writing this. The only experience is kissing 2 girls. However, one of them was drunk. So needless to say that everything is new to me.

How I[M] lost my virginity in less than 24 hours after being messaged by a girl.

Long long time lurker but first time poster here. I guess it’s my first and only story as of now. I had not even imagined 24 hours ago that I would be sitting where I am right now. So let me tell you how this all started.

A while back I made a reddit post that you can see on my profile. Someone messaged me yesterday with just a contact number and said call that. I was very suspicious but it was a local number and a quick reverse search of the number didn’t pinpoint it to any scamming sites. So I messaged the number on whatsapp and this is how that conversation went:

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So after a few messages, she got straight to the point. She wanted me to come over that very same night. Obviously, being a virgin I was very apprehensive about this whole ordeal. The picture she sent (which I don’t disclose because she said not to) was of a banging cutie. She was about 5’2, blonde hair, petite, and had some decent sized boobs. I thought this was some kind of prank that someone was playing on me. So she suggested we do a video call on whatsapp, which we did that night as well. And oh my gentlemen, she was even cuter than her pictures suggested. So not wanting to jump straight into her place that night, I made the excuse that I was busy and perhaps sometimes over the weekend I can meet her.

The Receptionist [FM] [Very Long]

I answered the craigslist add assuming that the pay indicated was a typo.

In fact, I had answered so many craigslist posts for administrative positions that week that I was hardly paying attention to them at all. If they were within what I figured would be a forty-five minute drive or less, I answered them. I was nineteen years old, soon to be twenty. It was my second semester at UCLA for anthropology (I had taken a gap year, as they call it, mostly backpacking around Europe with my best friend Rachael after graduating), and the money my parents had loaned me to get set up in LA was running short. Since I wasn’t a traditional incoming student, I had been living off campus from the start with a friend of the family, “Aunt Sara,” I called her, in Santa Monica, who only charged me two hundred dollars a month for rent. But between that, food, textbooks, and some spending money, I needed an income.

[FFM] My latest RAOB success.

I posted to r/RandomActsOfBlowjob that I was looking for a fit couple in LA to play with. Feel free to check my post history.

Here is the xpost of the success post I just made. Sorry for the length and I hope you enjoy!

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I got a lot of messages from couples in LA, but eventually picked one out of the group that caught me eye. A VERY beautiful little lady layed out infront of me her desire to suprise her boyfriend with a double blowjob for his birthday. She was 5’1 and a gymnast with an amazing body. Short pixie brown hair (which I loooooove).

The idea really caught me heart so I went with her! She asked me to arrive at her apartment for 7:30, as the bf worked and would be home 9:00. She wanted us to have a bit of time to get to know each other and get ready.

[MF] Taken Back to Her Place – Part 1b [Long]

[SETUP HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7v1c87/mf_taken_back_to_her_place_part_1a_longsetup/)

 

Less didn’t live far from the barcade, so we hoofed it the 4 or 5 blocks to her humble studio apartment. Turns out, she wasn’t kidding about the plants. There was not only a forest of ferns and assorted cosmetic plants, she had a little windowsill garden that she had pulled inside of a few veggies. She had Christmas lights strung up along the perimeter of her apartment, offering enough light to see, but probably not enough to read a book in, not that reading was our intention for being here.

 

After she unlocked the door, she tossed her keys onto the small island that made up 1/2 of the kitchen area, which was around two times the size of the dining area, all of which made up nearly 2/3 of the space (if you don’t include the bathroom and closets). The remaining space was occupied by a leather couch that appeared to be adopted, by the look of the holes in it and a mattress, surprisingly well dressed for being set on the floor. It was nested in between 3 ferns, giving it a space all its own, despite the open layout of the apartment.

[MF] Taken Back to Her Place – Part 1a [Long][Setup]

(This was too large to post in one post, so what follows is the set up. I will be posting a link to the rest as soon as I get it posted. TL;DR at the bottom.)

I think it’s been long enough now that I can talk about this lucidly.

The night I met Less I definitely couldn’t have though. It’d been a brutal week at work and, so, I went to a barcade in town to blow off some steam and some quarters. I went with a few of my friends, but quickly ended up deserted (I guess there was some show at some bar nearby and they knew I wouldn’t care for it). Three beers down and a couple rounds of pinball later and I was feeling more at ease.

I headed to the bar to refill on beverages and quarters. I leaned against the bar waiting with a 10 in hand. It was then that I felt a hand on my back. I expected to see one of my friends, returned, common human courtesy having returned to them (bitter? Me? No!). But, much to my delight, it was a petite, dark-haired girl, wearing a low cut top with a denim jacket, holding out a 10 dollar bill at me. Her hair was short, in a sort of angular bob-cut that made her look super hip and her jeans were high waisted, her top sloppily tucked into it.

[MF] How I went from Submissive Co-Worker to Slave Husband? Part 6

Author Commentary – thanks for feedback on part 5 I had a little time last night and explained a bit more. No problem if some didn’t love it. Again this was my life at the time and what I did. For me…..for her……and now for you. This chapter is much longer, and has a few surprises along the way….btw someone did ask how long ago this was………..the present story time is About Sept/Oct 2010 at this point.

By about the 7 month mark of our arrangement I felt like our relationship was beginning to turn a corner. In many ways I felt like any normal couple with a few variations. She handled the finances, yes, but I thought of it as a joint account. And concerning the allowance which was averaging anywhere from $85-$135/week I really didn’t need anything. Most Saturday afternoons, sometime after lunch we would go to the supermarket together, mostly so she could control what we ate each week. Which worked out pretty well because I had been cooking my own meals since the age of 11. Growing up Italian in a divorced household, both my father and grandfather cooked, I just had to tweak my cooking a bit by adding some healthier meals because she insisted that we stay in shape. That was easier for me because she would limit my calorie intake. Not to the point of being malnourished, but I really wasn’t allowed to snack, drink soda, or eat chocolate.

Femdoming Ideas For Your Sissy Husband

This is the second part of my fun and humiliating activities for your sissy husband. Enjoy reading my list as the activities get spicier.

(11) Setting a nail salon appointment for your sissy partner can be humiliatingly fun. Picture his reaction when you tell him to be at a specific nail salon for his mani/pedi appointment you booked. Be sure to let him know that he doesn’t need to worry his pretty little head, because you took care of all of the specifics. For my husband, I always request clear nail polish, rather than a color. I don’t want him to be humiliated in an unappreciated manner, but my friends have made their husband get pink toenail polish as a punishment. Similarly, you can also schedule waxing and tanning appointments for your sissy.

(12) The Strapon is one of the best tools to clearly establish who is the superior in the relationship. Unfortunately, many wives draw the line here and refuse to peg their spouse. They are really missing out. Wonderful things can happen with pegging your lingerie clad husband. First, it will break down some of the mental barriers he may have been desperately holding onto in the relationship. When he is screaming like a sissy bitch the first few times and be squeamishly embarrassed afterwards due to mixed emotions, he will love you even more after definitively taking control of him.