The Transformation Part 4 [f][F][F][M][M][M][orgy][sex club][Double Penetration][oral]

Melissa looked around at the people loitering in the entryway of the large house. She didn’t know what she had expected when she searched for swingers clubs in her area, but she was pleasantly surprised when she pulled up to this busy cul-de-sac. The house was very big, almost like a mansion, and the closest neighbouring homes were at least half a kilometer away. There was plenty of parking, and when Melissa made her way up the long driveway, she admired the well kept garden and brightly lit outdoor area. From the exterior, it simply seemed like a normal house,but she entered, the mansion sprung to life with erotic exuberance.

There was a small foldout table at the front door where a woman in a magenta corset was taking entry fees and handing out locker keys. Straight ahead, the attendant explained, was the entire downstairs, home to the public areas of the club. There were changing rooms with lockers, a bar and sitting area, an outdoor sitting and hot tub area, a dance floor, and a BDSM dungeon. To the left of the front door was a curved staircase leading to the second floor. The attendant explained to Melissa that this is where all of the play rooms were located. There were two private rooms, two open/orgy rooms, and one open area with a massage table.

I (18[F]) have been in a long distance BDSM relationship with my boyfriend (38[M]) for quite some time

As the title suggests, I have been in a LDR relationship for quite some time and it was really sexual from the get-go (which I really liked). He’s 38 and I’m 18 which means there’s a huge age gap between us but I feel like it really helps the whole TPE thing going on. He likes to control me, and in all honesty, it really turns me on. He tells me what to do all the time, and also wants me to tell him when I’ll be doing what during my day sometimes. Everyday, I get tasks from him of what he wants to see me doing and, at times, the tasks really teach me new ways of orgasm-ing. They are really proper experiences.

A recent task he gave me was to put some ice cubes into my pussy and asshole, and to rub my clit while the ice cubes are inside me melting. I was a bit skeptical about it at first and it was REALLY cold so I had to keep on redoing it because I was going back and forth with taking it out and everything. But then when it actually settled in there and I was rubbing my clit, it felt SO good. It was a bit strange at first though because I did not know the reason behind it or if something bad would happen. The coldness inside of me made everything all tingly, and I think it immensely contributed to my orgasm. It was like never before. 

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.

Red Light District [anal], [Str8], [F29], [M33], [BDSM], [D/s], [MDom], [oral], [femsub], [bondage], [Doublepen]

I am tied in rope, my legs held open in a butterfly position. I am wearing black fishnet stockings with lace that hugs my thighs. A chest harness made of black rope is tight across my breasts, squeezing them together, and my nipples perky and hard. My hands are handcuffed to my headboard and my ankles are restrained to the edges of the bed. I cannot move. I am helpless as my Dom kneels above me, his cock eager and ready as he admires his handy work – proud of himself, seeing me so helpless. The red light from my bedroom lamp shines from behind him.

Suggest me a novel please

Can you please suggest some erotic novels. Any well written local novels too. I am mostly into bdsm, reluctant, blackmail, slave trades, kidnap (mostly where the character life turns upside down suddenly)

If possible pdf files or suggestions about where i can find them

Edit:fine with gay, bisexual, incest (maybe not bestiality or aliens)

Getting to know people I’m college [f]

[This is a throwaway account for obvious reasons. I am in my mid-20s now, but this happened when I was 18-19. As it was a few years ago, I’m writing to the best of my recollection…].

I grew up in a conservative, middle-class family in the mid-west (USA). For college, I wanted to go to “the big city” and ended up in New York City. Despite (or maybe because of, who knows) my conservative upbringing, I found early in my freshman year that I had certain kinks – BDSM, 1950s housewife stuff, etc. I had never acted on any of my kinks and I didn’t want to act them out with guys on campus (both fear of being found out but also I wanted someone knowledgeable to introduce me to the scene). Somehow, I found my way on to fetlife and, as I didn’t know anybody in the city, figured I would try attending a “munch” to meet like-minded people.

Toy (Master/sub | BDSM | NC | Gangbang)

I am not even sure how long had passed since you placed me in the thick latex hood. It has blocked all light and most of the sound. My long braid protrudes from a hole at the top. My mouth is dry since I am forced to breath through my mouth. The mouth opening is the only exposed part of my head. I am grateful that the o-ring gag is not currently in place. You removed it so that I could eat and drink.

A thick leather collar and leather wrist and ankle cuffs round out my attire. The rest of me is uncovered, well let’s say unrestrained. I am technically covered in red welts and purple angry bruises from the days of beatings. I, of course, cannot see them, but I know them to be so.

I feel you clip the leash to my collar and you give it a tug. I immediately get on all fours. You tug me once again and I follow the leash. I am disoriented and not sure what part of the house we are in. The cold tile floor turns to cold, smooth concrete. We are in the playroom.

Lisa and Marcie: Eyes Wide Shut

WE WERE SITTING on the couch watching Deadwood. Timothy Oliphant is Lisa’s hall pass. If I were into guys, he’d probably be mine too.

Lisa had one arm around my neck, with her other hand on my ribs and the side of her face pressed against my chest. She squirmed and touched me with her hands and face in a certain way that got my attention. “Marcie’s having a party this weekend.”

Lisa keeps me on my toes, on occasion literally. I’ve become more feminine lately, though not in the sense that you might expect because of frequent pegging. I think I’ve become better at reading and interpreting other people’s emotions, which is, fairly or not, a skill associated with women. Even in my suddenly aroused state, I knew we were going to Marcie’s party.

The idea of going to a party during the pandemic seemed unlikely to me though. How could it be safe? “That doesn’t seem very smart.”

“All the guests will be tested when they arrive. She’s got an Abbott box.”

I thought a minute. “Ok, I know what that is, but do you?”

[F]23 My ex made me fuck strangers on tinder until I became an addict

I met my ex when I was 18, I only had 2 bfs before him, I wasn’t a virgin but I had almost no experience, he was into some crazy kinky shit, bdsm, swinging and I did not know nothing about it until after we were together, It started slow with him just making me his submissive, tying me up and using toys on me until I would literally beg him to fuck me, playing rough, forcing me to swallow his cum time and time again until I became a cumslut (because when we met I hated the taste of cum) now I literally cannot live without it, he trained me until one day he asked me to go to a local swingers club and after rejecting the idea a few times I finally went and got fuck by 2 different dudes that night and I was hooked, I was 19 and every single one of the guys in that club wanted to fuck me, i am a petite latina with an innocent face (check out my profile) well after all of those experiences my bf and i started to play these games, one of them was to fuck strangers on tinder on the first date, i really didn’t want to do it because I didn’t want a family member or someone that i knew to see me on tinder when they all knew that i had a “serious” bf at the time (trying to hide the fact that im a slut) but after some convincing i did it anyway and i went on tinder dates, And yes I fuck almost all of them on the first date, me and my ex bf broke up after he moved out of town for work and I kept on doing it even when he first moved out of town that we where technically still “together” sometimes I wouldn’t even answer his calls because i was getting fucked by some random tinder guy. so far I’ve fucked 24 tinder guys on the first date and i just cant help it. i cant stop doing it there is no way back for me…

A True Submission Interlude

I hope you guys liked my first two spanking and BDSM stories in the True Submission series: A True Submission Story for Submissive Women and The Secret Life of Grace Harper. Both can be found by following my profile. I’m working on a real part three for you guys, but this particular story kind of happened by chance. A follower showed me a story from a subreddit and asked me how I would have written a story like that. This is what I came up with. I hope you enjoy it and stay tuned for another official installment of my True Submission series

As he entered the laundry room he was met with the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. The tightest ass God had ever created draped over the closest washing machine. The yellow shorts were

Tight and he could see the outline of a camel toe. “Naughty,” he thought as he entered the room. When she heard the door close behind her Sarah sprang to attention. She had left the door open on purpose, she had always been a little voyeuristic and her brand new short shorts with no panties were screaming for a public debut.