[MF] How I went from Submissive Co-Worker to Slave Husband? Part 5

How I went from Submissive Co-Worker to Slave Husband? – Part 5

I have a little more time this afternoon to go a bit further today, but it may not be as long as this morning? I’m going to slow down a bit and try to pick up right around where I left off, because I veered off the little game my mistress had put in place that I wanted to confess.

To briefly recap. My fiancé and I are over, and while in a somewhat dark place I sink myself into being everything for my mistress. I move in, start handing over my paychecks (but I get an allowance of $110 week). I’ve committed myself to her and have now signed a contract.

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Brimstone Series Book 2 – Episode 5

**Christopher**

‘You’re back again?’ Luke mumbled with annoyance. ‘Dude, don’t I see you enough already?’

‘Shut up,’ I replied, glancing over at Stacey. I may as well be a ghost, her eyes firmly glued to her laptop and her quick fingers reminding me that this was a working space, not a high school drama.

‘Well?’ Luke sighed. ‘What is it this time?’

‘Never mind.’ I left with clenched fists, breathing out an acrid exhale.

This was fucking torture. I haven’t slept more than four hours a night in the past week and a half, and I’ve been falling behind on my cases. Running low on sanity too.

My mind was fucking scrambled, the only silver lining my incessant need for more associates to cover for my lack of productivity. Yeah, that’s the highlight of my day now. I used that need as a valid excuse to talk to Stacey as often as I could, but if I thought she was cold before, this was a fucking Russian winter.

Whoever said hell was hot didn’t know this kind of freezing.

*Good night Chris.* Read more »

Brimstone Series Book 2 – Episode 5

**Christopher**

‘You’re back again?’ Luke mumbled with annoyance. ‘Dude, don’t I see you enough already?’

‘Shut up,’ I replied, glancing over at Stacey. I may as well be a ghost, her eyes firmly glued to her laptop and her quick fingers reminding me that this was a working space, not a high school drama.

‘Well?’ Luke sighed. ‘What is it this time?’

‘Never mind.’ I left with clenched fists, breathing out an acrid exhale.

This was fucking torture. I haven’t slept more than four hours a night in the past week and a half, and I’ve been falling behind on my cases. Running low on sanity too.

My mind was fucking scrambled, the only silver lining my incessant need for more associates to cover for my lack of productivity. Yeah, that’s the highlight of my day now. I used that need as a valid excuse to talk to Stacey as often as I could, but if I thought she was cold before, this was a fucking Russian winter.

Whoever said hell was hot didn’t know this kind of freezing.

*Good night Chris.* Read more »

Some Honest Erotica [MC]

It’s a Friday afternoon. The New England snow is falling gently outside of my office window. The heater beneath it flutters the plastic vertical shades intended to keep my curiosity to a minimum.

I’m a woman in Corporate America. What do I matter? I’m curious, you know and these blinds really can’t shutter my curiosity. I grew up in suburban Iowa, goddammit. I was lead trumpet in the high school band. I played on the sidelines during the bowl game in ’99. I came here for school, and graduate Cum Laude. Do you know how many men made a joke out of that?

I *sigh* to myself. It’s Corporate America – who am I to challenge that? A woman’s degree from Harvard and an MBA to match is really just a plaque on the wall here. I’ll never make as much as Brian does.

This snow is really coming down hard now. Working in New England is nice – snow days are nice. At the very least, it’s good to be able to relax, in an office, alone, on a Friday afternoon. And just think.

*knock* *knock*

“yep?”

*enter Brian* Read more »

[MF] A dirty confession

She was a coworker of mine. Married, mother of 2, 10 years older than me (I was 25 at that time) and always stunning in her boots and tight jeans.

We got along quickly after she started working in the office. We shared the same taste for music and we both played the guitar, so we decided to give it a try. We started meeting at the apartment of a friend of hers who joined us playing the bass. It was difficult to meet since any of us had much free time, but we were having lots of fun together and we tried to meet at much as possible. We became close friends and I became her confident. I learnt that her marriage was a wreckage and she asked me for advice. I liked her a lot but never tried to take advantage of the situation. She was a friend of mine, not having a good time, and I wanted to respect her. Read more »

[MF] [incest] [voyeur] I jerked off looking at my naked mom

So I’m going to try and keep this short and write it up in such a way that it doesn’t read like porn, because this is something that I actually did and I’m glad this place exists to give me space to describe it.

I was a teenager – let’s not go into exact years – and taking the bus to and from school. I used to get home around 4:30pm every day. One day I managed to get out of school early because our sports afternoon had been cancelled. It was a hot summer afternoon and when I got home all I wanted to do was get out of the heavy sports gear I was in. I called out as I went through the door but mom didn’t answer, so I didn’t wait and just went up the stairs to my room, where I stripped off and probably dropped dropped everything where I stood on the floor because that’s how I undressed in those days. Then I went over to open the window because I was still too hot. Read more »

Friendly competition [MFF]

This is a continuation of my previous story.

[Previous post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7eb9z1/cheating_her_way_out_of_a_bad_situation_mf/?st=JD66HWHN&sh=581c2034)

So after Lauren broke up with Jacob we hooked a bunch of times over the next few years. It took her a long time to let me fuck her, but she finally did and it was incredible. Let me describe Lauren. She was about 5’2”, blonde, with enormous tits.

Admittedly, I was a bit of a player in college and hooked up with multiple girls and was interested in other girls as well. One girl in particular was a girl named Melissa. Melissa is as around the same height as Lauren, brunette and had a great body. Not as big of tits as Lauren, but just overall a smokin body. So Lauren and Melissa were friends. In fact all three of us hung out a few times. Melissa was stand offish towards me, but there was still a little chemistry between us.

So I started chatting with Melissa online back in the days of AIM. We would flirt a little bit but nothing would ever go past that. Little did I know, Lauren knew that I was flirting with Melissa. This would come back around to me very soon, but not how I thought it would. Read more »

Seela Carter and the Little Deaths of Baeladees (Part 1) [MF][FF][ENF][Exh][Fantasy][HP Wizards]

[Editor’s Note: This is a piece I wrote on commission, but was abandoned by the original requester after one round due to it being non-canon HP fiction. I was clear that I wouldn’t write about characters I grew up with banging each other (I have *some* scruples), but it is what it is. I offer it to you all, gratis.]

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**Seela Carter and the Little Deaths of Baeladees (Part 1)**

Here I was a First-Year—in university, this time—but a First-Year nonetheless. Magical university, I would learn, was nothing like and *exactly* like magical grade schooling, all the hassles, the fun, the trouble, but maybe the stakes were higher, this was my future, after all. Much in the sense that I wasn’t good enough to get into Hogwarts, I also wasn’t good enough to get into the university-level version of it—a university so elite, it’s not even possible to utter its name unless you attend or graduated from it. So, I went to Burrlumps through my Eighth Year, and now I was in northern Scotland at Baeladees. Read more »

I am a Set of Holes [Rape fantasy]

The following story is written in a new style I haven’t really worked with before, but I wanted to try something new. Let me know what you think. That being said, this story is a story about rape, degradation, and the breaking of a woman. I do not condone rape at all, and this story is written as a fantasy for a fan who commissioned it, but in the story it’s self “Melissa” shares her experience being gang raped and broken. So if rape fantasy is not your thing, then it is bet to avoid this one. That being said, if you do read it, I hope you enjoy! And feel free to message me about getting your own story written. Thanks!

My name is Melissa, and I am a set of holes. I used to be a woman, I had a car, my own place, and I liked to hang out with friends and go on dates. That’s how I met him, the man who changed me. That’s how I met Kevin. I had been on a few dating sites and he messaged me. He seemed like a proper gentleman, ruggedly handsome with broad shoulders and a nice haircut, how could I resist? So, we went out on a date and it was lovely. We kissed for the first time that night, and I couldn’t wait for the next time I got to see him. What I didn’t realize was that the next time I saw him would be the last time anyone saw me. Read more »

[MF] The lovely car show girl (Part 2)

Part 1 here: https://redd.it/7uk512

For a quick recap: two nights ago I went to the DC auto show, met a super awesome girl working for her company, we connected, she came home with me, shenanigans ensued.

So now on to night 2! Let me start off by saying I was filled with excitement all day yesterday, I could not wait to see Kate (alias). We planned that I would pick her up from her hotel after the show was over so that she could go home and get cleaned up for our date. We realized that we did things a bit backwards the night before, and wanted to go on an actual date and spend time with each other. I’ve always personally enjoyed dating and getting to know girls, so this was right up my alley.

So around 9:00 last night, I headed into DC and over to the convention center where her hotel was located. With all the traffic from the show, I knew it was going to take some time to get to where I need to be. I arrived around 9:30 and pulled into a waiting area nearby, I texted her to let her know I was there. She replied with: “:) what should I wear?” Read more »