[MF, Dominance] Collaring my Bitch: Part 2 (Introducing it to Her)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/inminw/mf_anal_rape_collaring_my_bitch_part_1_intro/)

I made a collar for her. About an inch “thick”.

I made it with my own two hands, I felt that was best. As a child I made belts and wallets and other things – Leather Craft they called it. My parents never would have dreamt their dorky little son would grow up to craft an artifact that belonged in a dungeon.

I tenderized the leather so it’d be soft, and a tighter fit she could endure for longer.

It wasn’t to hurt her, it was, to control her. I ensured that.

I dyed it white.

I added a loop and a solid steel ring on the front. This was to be as much as leash as a symbol. Just as she was to be just as much a participant as a possession.

I didn’t punch holes in it, I wanted to fit it, perfectly, for her neck. But the buckle was intense, as was she, this would hold her.

*

And so it was that I was fucking her, but, her pussy this time. I couldn’t tell if it was the feel of her cunt, or the knowledge that in my pocket was her collar, which was the primary driver for my lust at that moment.

Enter by the Exit – Episode 1 [Anal Play] [Anal Initiation] [Cunnilingus] [MILF]

***[Anal Play] [Cunnilingus] [MILF]***

We’d been having sex a few times a month for nearly a year. We had done a couple of clandestine weekends away together as well.

She’s a 50 something widowed mother of 2, still in pretty good shape, but something of a recluse. I’m just the 36 year old friend of a friend of the older brother of a friend of her son or something, who ended up at her house at one of those 2 am on Saturday morning, “everyone come over to mine, my mum’s there but she’s cool” plans. His mum was there, and she was okay with us being there, but not particularly ‘cool’. Smiled and nodded, looked like she’d rather be sleeping.

Unicorn. (How I [F] ended up checking a threesome [FFM] off my bucket list.)

Reddit has such a great response to my first couple stories that I figured it would be a good place to share more wholesome but sexy stories. I’ve had a pretty decent smattering of sexperiences over the years, so we’ll see when I run out of things to share.

Set the scene: 2010. I’m recently 21, and I hook up with two other classmates my age. I’m 5’3”, 125 lbs, asian, fit-ish (school has taken a toll… but I still run, lift, and swim.)

I was at a college party and standing with a handful of people. We’re talking about our bucket lists. Lots of destinations for travel, wanting to sky dive, bungee jump, ride an exotic animal… then someone suggests something sexual. I’d tried to coordinate a threesome with my first FWB (the guy who introduced me to handcuffs), and I mention I was a little disappointed that it hadn’t panned out. Jeff mentions that he’s always wanted to try a threesome.

Deployment (MF, Pussy, Anal, Oral, Cumshot)

If you have ever been deployed then you know that at some bases the military has unisex bathrooms. Not sure the reasoning behind it but they are there. For the most part I avoided them, would always feel awkward sharing it with a female. Sometimes though they were the closet thing so you had no other choice.

I, a mid ranking enlisted male in his mid 30s, was working the mid shift one particular night. I was on my way to chow when I decided to stop in and drain the main vein before eating. Since it was night time in the fall it wasn’t too hot but because of being used to the summer temperatures the 90 was a relative cool. I was dressed in my multicam uniform with my pistol on my hip.

I walk in and head straight to a urinal, from what I can tell no one else is in the bathroom with me. I take my dick out and start pissing. Just as any guy does when I’m done I give it a few shakes before putting it back.

“If you shake it more than twice then you’re just playing with it” laughed a feminine voice.

Risky Library Sex [MF] [public]

The fourth floor of the Rutherford Library was nearly dead. It was usually quiet, anyways, but the Friday before Reading Week and it was even quieter. I passed one girl studying, headphones in, head buried in her notebook in her little private cubicle. I continued over to the old chairs and couches that were so old and musty and had probably never been cleaned since being installed when the library was built. But there was Jessica, cross-legged on the couch, reading her textbook.

“Starting your Reading Week early?” I said to get her attention. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and smiled at me.

“Hey! How was psych class?”

“Pretty boring,” I replied, “What’s up?”

“I need your dick,” she said rather loudly for a library.

I should probably give you a bit of backstory before continuing. This was third-year university. I was 19, Jessica was 20. We both dated around, but had been friends with benefits since meeting during the winter semester of our first year. We had classes together, occasionally, and worked together on projects and supported each other through our undergrad. We also helped each other out sexually whenever the other was in a dry spell. She was a cute, little thing. 5’2”, maybe 100lbs., and long dark hair. She was originally from Romania and had very striking features. Perky, B-cup tits, tight little waist, and firm, cute ass that looked incredible in the tight yoga pants she would often wear.

[FM][ANAl]Addicted to the Tryst

What could I say about him that I haven’t already said before about any other guy I fell head over heels for? Intelligent is one word, obnoxiously right was another way to put him. He was quick with a joke and a comeback, able to meet my sarcasm with a passion of his own. I was drawn to him the first time I saw him, his charisma was intoxicating and the way he made me laugh was a high I hadn’t felt in a long while. He easily had ten inches on height over me, which always made it easy to look up at him through my eyelashes, one of my favorite seduction tactics. His hair was long enough I could run my hands through it and grip firm while I rode his face, his beard tickling my thighs as he teased my clit with his tongue through my panties. His eyes always seemed to go a darker blue when passion took over him, looking up at me through my breasts, watching me bite my lip and moan.

The game of cat and mouse.

Just a warning, this is very dark but stay with it it ends well.

this is a request from u/SHamm3 and I hope they enjoy it as much as I enjoyed letting my darker side free.

[As Elena checked her make up she knew she had to be ready by 8:15 because Tony would be crossed. Elena wondered if Howard noticed or even cared she gone out with Tony 3 times this week. Tho I never gone out before at all. I just stayed home grading papers]

“Blush looks good, lipstick bright red as he likes it, and a smokey eye.” [This is the hardest part for Elena. She reached in for the panties and bra she had worn for her wedding day. Tony always liked to degrade Howard by making Elena wear them. Shouldn’t it be enough that Tony is going to fuck me, Howard’s wife tonight?]

[7:52, I better get down to meet Tony.] “Hey Howard I am leaving I am going out with the girls. I should be home by 2 am.” “Fine my lovely Elena. See you in the morning.” He is oblivious to his wife cheating on him, like I have a choice. Tony got the pics of me doing that Porno. Got to go.]

Wild Week chapter 11 (FMF fun)

CHAPTER 11 : Saturday

Bill quietly entered the house through the front door, carrying his suitcase. He headed straight for the stairs. Upstairs, the bathroom door was ajar and he could hear the shower running. He put down his suitcase and slipped quietly through the door. He’d had a hard-on all the way home thinking what he was going to do to his beautiful, sexy wife when he got here. He could see her moving through the frosted glass of the shower door.

Grinning wickedly, he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out, stroking it a few times to get it fully erect. He walked over and slid the back shower door open. Thrusting his hips forward, he wagged his 8 1/2 inch cock through the open door. “Hey lady, wanna fuck?” he said in a gruff voice. Chuckling, he stuck his head in. The smile faded from his lips. The first thing he saw was a pair of incredibly long, lean legs, topped by a high, tightly-packed little ass. His eyes continued upward over the perfect ass and up the arch of her spine to her face looking back over her shoulder at him. It was Madeline James! They stood staring at one another mutely for a long moment, his mouth open in shock, his mind drawing a blank. Finally, her eyes broke contact. She took a lingering look down at his crotch, then back up to his face, one eyebrow cocked inquisitively and an amused expression coming to her face.

my [f]irst waxing with Sarah

[After my [first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/io61wk/getting_to_know_people_im_college_f/) was so well received – thank you again! – i thought i would share more. as before, this is from memory as best I can as it happened a few years ago.]

The munch when I met John and Sarah was on a Saturday morning. For the rest of the weekend, Sarah and I texted back and forth, getting to know each other (we hadn’t spoken at the munch) and talking about meeting up again. We also talked about what John liked (bdsm obviously, anal, watersports… which I had to look up, and other stuff I had never heard of) and didn’t like, what Sarah liked (basically everything John liked, except anal which she hated), and what my limits were (I didn’t really know yet). The whole time Sarah made me feel comfortable and welcome as I explored this new part of me. I couldn’t wait to meet up again, and every time my phone buzzed from Sarah’s texts I got this butterfly excitement feeling in my stomach. At the time, I thought I was getting excited by the idea of John but looking back on it I realize I was excited to talk to Sarah too – I had never been with a woman (conservative upbringing, etc etc) and it was a new experience to be this sexually open with a woman and to be so turned on by it.

Six Shots: Truth or Dare (part one) [MF] [light binding] [husband/wife] [BJ] [Comforting Sex]

We were six shots in when my best friend’s wife, Bella, dared me to come sit on her lap. Admittedly, I was feeling quite into it at the time. I sat with both feet on one side of her legs and wrapped my arms around her neck to hold on to her. Tensing up as I felt her hand slide up my skirt on the side of my upper right thigh was inevitable. Wasn’t really expecting it, but I welcomed her curiosity.

She blushed brightly and motioned to her husband. It was his turn. She was staring at my chest as it rose and fell with each breath and I was looking over at my best friend, Phil, a drunken smile plastered on my face. He almost looked jealous as I lay my head against Bella’s shoulder, intending to be playful but actually being quite the tease.

He followed his wife’s gaze and noticed she was staring at me, his reaction was almost instant as he shifted in his seat and covered his growing erection with his clasped hands. Trying to be nonchalant, he turned to my husband, “Truth or Dare, Alex?”