The One Where I [M]ade My [F]riend My Slave For Two Weeks (Heavy kink)

Posting a couple old stories before I start adding new ones. PMs, etc, always open.

This one isn’t one session, but the first time I got involved in a TPE situation. TPE stands for Total Power Exchange, and it means that the dom assumes total, 24/7 control over the sub’s life. Choosing clothes, approving plans, everything. Some folks who are super serious even do this without a safeword, which seems insane to me, but to each their own.

Megan and I met through friends. She was extremely curious about kink, and we played together for over a year, doing just about everything. CNC, anal, public stuff, RP. That girl was allergic to limits.

Physically, she was exactly what you picture when you hear the word “waif”. She was tall but very petite, platinum blonde with shockingly Nordic features and enormous eyes. Everything about her was long and elegant, and while they weren’t huge, she may have had the best proportioned tits I’ve ever seen. I’m not gonna pretend she had the juiciest ass, but it was perkier than you’d think. (Think Elle Fanning’s body type)

I dry fucked my [F] ass with a condom and it self lubed until I was sopping

I dry fucked my [F] ass with a condom and it self lubed until I was sopping

I got a condom from an Adam and Eve shipment and instead of wasting it I threw it on one of my favorite dildos. A few thrusts in my pussy and I switched to my ass. I had to slowly push it in, super gently, in and out and after about 10 thrusts I started cumming and strings of wet started soaking my hand. I kept dry thrusting my dildo until I was more lubed than if I would have used actual anal lube. It was so amazing, I’ve never feel so turned on before. I kept thrusting and cumming for literally an hour. I would stop and let it sit in my ass when I was done cumming it I soaked two towels all the way through. A full hour of two different toys in my ass, I’ve never felt so proud of myself . ;P

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Punished for Cheating (M/M/M/F) Gang bang, oral, anal, cheating, Bondage, Consensual

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# Punished for Cheating

*I was nineteen years old when I cheated on my boyfriend.* *He walked into my dorm room and found me in bed with another man.* *We fought, and he said he was going to break up with me.* *I begged him to forgive me, told him I would do anything to make it up to him.* *This is the story of my punishment.*

My boyfriend led me down to the basement of his fraternity, I was blindfolded and couldn’t see a thing. I stumbled a couple times going down the stairs, but his arm on my shoulder steadied me. When we reached the bottom, he told me to take off my shoes and socks. I could feel the cold concrete beneath my feet, and it sent a shiver through my body.

Her Submission story (in progress), [bdsm][submission] [fictions]

Some notes: this is a fictional story I had began a number of years ago. Thought it was lost and recently discovered it. Possibly going to re-write, edit, transform but hoping some people enjoy / have feedback on its original form. Apologies for lack of edit / mistakes.
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She was home studying when he texted her with:

“Out doing a delivery near your place. You home alone?”

There’d been sparks immediately when they first met only a week before her wedding day. Not the same sparks she felt with her new husband, lustful sparks which were just enough to excite her and convince her to give him her phone number with the false premise of “being friends.”

“He’s at work. Just the house to myself while I finish off this essay” She replied. She remembered when they had caught up as “friends” after her shift at the pub one night. The inevitable happened. She ended up at his house after merely 3 wines on all fours while he slapped her ass, doggy styled her deep and called her a “little cheating slut” only a week after she returned from her Fijian honeymoon. He had a dominant personality and wasn’t afraid to treat her as though she was a groupie at a rock concert and that made her wetter than anyone before.

[FM] the time I had my first multiple orgasms

This is a follow up story form my last post about [Matt](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gtxd7v/the_time_i_let_him_fuck_me_raw_fm/?st=KB1SXE2S&sh=71b05438)

After my night of raw passion with Matt, we both got tested and I went back on the pill. We were lucky but know better than to risk it again. The chemistry between us got stronger and stronger, I’ve never had a guy have such an effect over me. We could be driving and talking and he’d innocently touch my leg or brush my arm and my body would start to get all warm and tingly with anticipation. The next couple of months we spent in a bubble of hanging out, passionate sex and late night booty calls. It was great and I was falling fast.

Before I’d even realised how hard I was falling we smashed into rocky ground. A close relative of his past away and he started to withdraw and push me away. I gave him his space but was so head over heels that I did allow some questionable behaviour to fly. A story for a different subreddit I’m sure. I know there is a correlation with a turbulent relationship and amazing sex but wow, the more we tried to end things the stronger we seemed to gravitate back to each other. Although our communication was terrible when it came to feelings it was incredibly open sexually. We started trying knew things including my first facial on his birthday and a failed attempt at anal, that somehow lead us to discover that he loves his ass being played with, which leads us to today’s story.

Movie Night (M/F) (Public, Anal, Teasing, Oral)

(Obligatory apology as I do write on mobile and some grammar and pacing might be a little off. This story is the first one i ever wrote, that I guess I never posted. Enjoy!)

We sit down in the movie theatre as the lights dim and the ads thunder over us. The theatre is empty apart from a few couples scattered in front of us. I look across at you and kiss your lips as the title card plays. The speakers drown out any noise but the movie as we kiss. Soon, our eyes are drawn to the lightshow going on in front of us.

My hand strays from my lap to yours and i caress your thigh. Gently squeezing it as i run my hand up and down your leg. I gently grab your dress and pull it back, back and back till it pools in your lap and i have easy access. I gently press down on your clit through your panties. I hear your breaths stutter as i slowly rub it in circles. Round and round, so painstakingly slow.

The Professional Woman: Part Six (Two of Two) [MFFFFF] [Group Sex] [Lesbian] [Straight] [Anal] [Busty]

The party eventually came to an end. Lucy walked back inside. “That’s the last of them, all of them safe and sound inside,” she said as she plopped herself down on one of the couches.

“It’s so comfortable,” Ginger said for the fifteenth time as she laid out on one of the huge bean bags.

“You’re drunk,” Jeremy said.

“Look who’s talking,” Madison replied. “You still can’t find your shirt.”

“Where the hell is it?” Jeremy said, turning around in the chair he was sitting in.

“Why did you take it off?” I asked.

I got a few death stares from the women in the room. Ginger pointed to a rolled-up wad under the couch, no doubt that was Jeremy’s shirt.

“Someone dared me to take it off,” Jeremy said he was slurring some of his words.

“I said if you showed me yours, I would show you mine,” Sara laughed.

“You did not,” I said as I looked at her.

“Oh yes, I did, and it was worth it,” Sara smiled.

“They are fricking huge!” Jeremy said with a significant smile.

The Professional Woman: Part Six (One of Two) [MFFFFF] [Group Sex] [Lesbian] [Straight] [Anal] [Busty]

“You did not,” Lucy said.

“Without us?” Ginger asked. “You bitch!”

“I didn’t want to get you, girls, in trouble, in case he called the cops on me for trespassing,” I tried to explain my actions from the previous day. I had told them about my visit to Edward’s office.

“Technically, he can’t,” Jeremy said as he looked at me. “He could only file Trespassing if he told you never to come back or kicked you out. Since the three of you signed the papers and willingly left, he can’t stop you from entering the building.”

“I am sure he filed papers today,” I smiled.

“Well, I am sure he did,” Jeremy nodded.

“It felt good, though,” I smiled. Even though it happened yesterday, I had never felt this good.

“Steph, you have two visitors,” Sara said over our intercom.

I looked back out of our office. “No way!” I stated.

“Get out of here,” Lucy said, standing up.

“I have no idea who they are,” Jeremy said. “But, I will leave you three to handle it.”

The train ride [FM]

My [f]irst job out of grad school was in NYC but I still lived in NJ so I had to take the commuter train. I was in my 20s, considered hot, and was growing into my sexuality. I always seemed to have crushes on my older professors and would make sure I gave them a show when I could but never crossed the line.

After a few months of riding the train, I noticed a couple of older men (40s-50s) would look me up and down either on the platform or when I walked past them. If there was a seat open next to one, I would sit down. If there was an open window seat, I would grab it and sometimes one of them would take the seat next to me. I preferred to sit in the back of the car and liked the very last car because it meant people weren’t always walking by.

Becoming a pornstar [FM]

I’m a mid 20s white female. I’m 5’10”, 130 pounds, 34 B/C cup with a 40 inch ass. I have long blonde hair and wear thick rimmed glasses.

I had been visiting my husband for the past few weeks and it was about time for me to head back home. I packed my bags and got ready for the airport. I had on a pair of black leggings and and a black tank top. I had on a matching black lace bra and thong underneath. I had on a pair of white sneakers. I got to my gate and luckily was bumped to first class. I sat down and a tall, well built black man sat next to me.

“Hi I’m Jax” he said holding out his hand.

“Hi Jax! Nice to meet you! I’m Elise”

We talked non stop until take off, about music and life and outdoor stuff. He was such a nice guy and I really enjoyed talking with him.

“So Jax, what do you do?” I ask.

“I’m involved in filmmaking and art” he said with a wide smile.