Forced orgasm punishment for my wife, tied up, bdsm, [MF]

Happened a few years back when I gave her a forced orgasm. One of the rules we have is that she has to wear a bra (I enjoy taking them off so she’s not allowed to be braless unless I tell her). This time, however, she decided to wear a thick, brown dress right above her knees to a dog park I was taking her to. I couldn’t tell she hadn’t worn a bra until I decided I wanted a kiss from her. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me for something quick and I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest. I decided to kiss down towards her lower jaw and then let her know she’ll get a hard time when we get home.

At home: after she took off her purse, I led her upstairs to the bedroom. Tied her wrists above her head and blindfolded her. Spent 6-7 minutes making out while on top of her before pulling up her dress in one quick motion so she was completely exposed and left in a white thong. I started by kissing down the side of her neck and jaw while I groped her 36D boobs. I pulled down the thong and pulled out a clit sucker from the drawer. Placed it on the highest setting and rubbed it against her vagina.

Ring Toss (The Blowjob Carnival) (Part 4) [MF]

(If you’re familiar with my story intros, skip to the ———–)

[Last time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/), I (20, M) introduced you, dear reader, to Mary (18, F), my girlfriend who threw me a Carnival-themed party and surreptitiously turned it into an extended birthday present of creative blowjobs. Each carnival table activity had its own card. Hidden inside was a sexy message with a tease about the kind of oral pleasure I’d be in for. First, she gave me a Retro Candy blowjob and indulged in an explosion of Pop Rocks and cum at the same time. She then gave me a luxurious blowjob with temperature play which finished with me watching her sip my cum from a cup of hot tea. That was followed by a bubblicious blowjob in the pool with a rough ending. That left us with 7 to go:

1. [~~Pop-Rocks and Assorted candies~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hv5roe/chemistry_in_chemistry_mf/)
2. Pie-in-the-face
3. Candlemaking
4. [~~Tea station~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i2d8wa/4_tea_station_the_carnival_part_2_mf/)
5. Whack-a-mole
6. [~~Bubble-maker~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/)
7. Rope puzzles
8. Hall of mirrors
9. Ring Toss
10. “Freak show”

18 [f] strangers became hookup pals

I was approached by these two guys at a public pool they were nice we flirted and I ended up hanging out with them on the first night I gave them both head. We met up again and I gave them both head again I found out they were into bdsm and bondage stuff. I admitted to them I was into trying some of that. I’ve let them both use my ass. They’re huge compared to me. Anal is hard for my tiny booty but we did it and I got creampied. It’s been more easy now for me but still getting used to it. We’re in talks of maybe doing it outdoors in the woods I love.

I like watching her [MF][Voyeur][BDSM]

I opened the bathroom door a crack and watched her through the transparent shower curtain. A part of me regretted not seeing her pull off her clothes but I didn’t want to risk her seeing the door move. Waiting awhile was the safer move and it turned out to be the correct one. The sound of water rushing through the shower head masked an unexpected squeak from the door’s hinges.

I still got a good view of her backside as she was leaning forward and washing shampoo out of her red hair. I badly wanted to rush in and bury my face into her vulnerable flesh but I knew that it would be so much better if I was patient.

Instead, I watched. I saw her flick her hair back and grew jealous of the stream of water that followed her curves and flowed between her cheeks. She started to turn and I got excited at the glimpse of her large breasts. Too large for me to see her nipples past the sideboob but I wasn’t about to complain.

But then she turned back and grabbed a loofah. She started lathering herself while still facing away. I contemplated opening the door more but my hesitation was rewarded by the beautiful redhead turning.

My husband lets me sleep with whoever I want so long as he doesn’t have to know [FM]

When I was young I was a standard horny girl. I spent lots of time on tumblr dreaming about celebrities and kink. Then when I was finishing high school I started dating this boy and we got married right out of college. On the day of my wedding I thought I would only ever have sex with one man.

Our libidos never matched up. In high school, he was the one who initiated sex, but I initiated everything else. Anal, kink, mutual masturbation, sex tapes. All me. He was weirded out, but we love each other, so he went along with it. Eventually though I got tired of asking and felt gross for making him do those things.

That culminated in a conversation a few years ago. He’s never been a jealous person. When he caught me in an especially kinky masturbation session, we had a long discussion where he said he didn’t really care if I saw other people. We don’t need to talk about it, and I had a more active social life anyway, so it worked out well. He wouldn’t have to wonder whether I was getting dick or drinks with the girls, and I wouldn’t hassle him for sex more than he wanted. He didn’t set rules, and frankly that’s made it a lot more fun to indulge.

Tea turns into dessert! [MF]

[MF]

First time writing,first time submission.

Enjoy!

I’ve been cleaning up the bedroom all afternoon, nursing a beer becasue guess what? Ok I’ll tell you I have a date! I’ve been chatting with her now for the past few months, her name is lavander, we have been a part of each others day for now since we have started texting, the sound of my phone makes me smile in all the right places, she sounds smart, she can carry a conversation unlike no other I’ve spoken too.

The time has come, the room is clean, hopeful thinking that she will come back with me, the anticipation of finally meeting this sexy woman has me drove crazy.

I get in my car wanting to be early, but guess again she was at the coffee shop earlier then me. I walk in and she smiles, time stood still. Her smile lit up the entire room, how did we get her? How did I manage to end up here with this absolutely drop fu&k1ng gorgeous woman. We chat for over an hour,conversation flowing too easy.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 11 [FF] [Hypnosis] [BDSM]

**Chapter 11: Her Prize**

I didn’t think training Sandra would be this much work. For one, I don’t like the term ‘training.’ Sandra isn’t a dog or a pet. She’s a perfectly scrumptious piece of ass. But she’s also my pet. My slave? My servant? I still can’t decide on a term. Though the term doesn’t matter. All that matters is how eager Sandra is to please me. It feels like all her hopes on ever finding happiness rest in my pussy and my control of her life. She wants me to take charge. She wants to lose control. She wants to become a puppet and to have me be the puppeteer.

The Weekend Retreat Ch.02 {BDSM/fsub/mdom}

[Chapter 1 is here :)](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i5asyg/a_weekend_retreat_chapter_1_bdsm_female_sub_male/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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Mia sank into the huge chair by the window. The extra £25 for a first class ticket was definitely worth it. The carriage was clean and modern, and most importantly empty.

She then opened up her emails on her laptop. There was a few things from work which she needed to reply to. Then, she checked her email confirmation once more. Lastly, she gazed into TWR chat rooms. The organisers posted pictures showing them setting up the conference. Most rooms looked like typical conference rooms with the programmes on the corporate chairs and nibbles on the side of the room.

However, some rooms did not at all look like a typical at all. There were different rooms from an office room, a doctors room, a romantic getaway, a nursery style room, a classroom… Each room was completely unique, and Mia was impressed with the level of detail in each room. The only similarity between them was the blacked out windows for unsuspecting vanillas. She particularly liked the fact the rooms were so creative, it took some of the cringe out of role playing.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 52 Wall of Muscle & Cock Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Hey Clar.. what’s the rush?” Angie hollered after Clarissa as she bolted from class. “Some times I just wonder about that girl. Well later I’ll drop off the ‘ass’ignment that she forgot” Angie shrugged her shoulders not giving it a second thought why her journalism partner was in such a big hurry to escape from Journalism 1+1.
“Fuck, I need..” Clarissa ran straight into a solid wall of muscles and flesh. Looking up, dazed, “Oh Excuse me.. (recognizing that face of the hottie who help at the airport) your.. your Marty, the Ah goalie for (tripping up on her words as they fall from her mouth) for the Pink Sands aren’t you? (Way to go Clarissa want to see if you have a third foot) Fancy me running (feeling up his muscles on his arm and stomach) into you here on campus (yes, I am cuming) Ah would you like to fuck me some time? (What did I just say..)” Clarissa grinned. “Wait, your that chick from the airport right. The one (staring at her tits not her face) that.. was looking for a ride? Right.. (getting a Woody just from her tits, oh ya I notice) Sure I would like to fuck you, maybe we could go out first then fuck (yes his cock rivals that of his paddle, fuck I’m cuming again) (This chick is desperate or a crazy stalker type either way I’m game[Marty thought]) yes” Marty finished. (Was this a question or a date, fuck I hate when I see him and forget everything else) Yes! I mean, yes (dam, I could drink his soul forever)” grinning back at him like a love struck fool, “Oh let me give you my address so you know where I am” scribbling down directions to her place, directions to her bed, to her eager cum filled pussy. “Great I’ll see you at sex” looking over her his hand came up to wave down one of his friends, “I’ll see you then” gripping Clarissa on the bum for a goodbye squeeze. “Ohmigoddess, can I believe his eyes the color, the depth.. how many times I will be cuming just from his body” shivering as the first visible orgasm showed it’s self.
Looking over the outfit that she was going to wear in a little over a hour away. “New bra check (looks like a belt with pads), new shirt that I got yesterday, new collar, new suspenders and a borrowed black lace miniskirt (Mmm, can’t wait to see his face with this on, cums up to mid lip).. now to hop in the shower” reaching for her towel. Checking the clock, “Yep if I go now I can beat the next wave of girls and get some hot water” saying this she absentmindedly left her apartment. Putting her towel on the hook (yea I missed it by a mile butt that hottie is taken me out, Yes!). She stepped into the shower stall, “The one good thing about this is, digital controls so set it and forget it” setting the temperature of the water and stepping in the maze of shower nozzles that hung from the walls and ceiling. Moving deep into the steam filled stall, “Have my cock on the rope and both boobs of shampoo and conditioner” never realizing that someone was stalking her. A slap to her pussy brought about the first surprise orgasm, the feel of a body caressing all her sensitive parts from her tits to her pussy. Pressing hard on the outside, dragging his finger back up the center, his cock lanced between Clarissa’s legs. Clarissa’s arms bracing herself as the water cascades down her body blinding her to this new threat. Clarissa could not move be it nerves or the impending orgasm that lurked just behind her thin vale of skin. Trying to talk, “Who Ooo.. Mmm Mmmm Ooooh..” was all that came out of her orgasm riddled mouth. “Don’t say a word” was whispered into her ear, “just moan..” His finger found her button her externally g-spot, he pressed hard, rotating it around despite the trembling cuming from her arms. “Moan for me” was said like a ghost the voice drifting from one ear to the next. “No, no.. nOoo.. Ooo.. Oh fuckkk” this stalker knew how to play with pussy good, taking it from a barren plane to a glistening wetland in a matter of seconds. Bucking against the system, bucking against everything she knew to give her pleasure butt she couldn’t, there was something different about this stalker, this sexual fiend. “No.. I.. I.. Oh my.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” inserting two fingers that where wider then her pussy. “.. Mmmmmmmmm fuckkk Mmm Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” what was it that made her cum so easily. The picture of Marty flashed in her head, his long lean build, muscles bulging in all the right places, his skin smooth with no tattoos that were visible. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss..” knowing she would hate herself for giving into this.. “his ring”. On his left hand, ring finger.. “Ooo my fuckkk.. Oh Oh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body giving in to the torture that has been inflicted on her clit, the resistance she had put up to deny any orgasm to the one dude she invited to fuck her. “Yesssssssss.. Ooooh yesss fuckkk Mmm Mmmmmmmmm..” no longer able to resist, the only thing her body knew is to cum. Contorting her body, exposing her pussy for him to slip his massive cock into and pound away at her pussy. “Yes.. yesss.. fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” clawing at the tiled wall as her tits pressed against them. Pushing back time and time again as his long hard cock invaded Clarissa’s moist juicy pussy. Then he rips it out, his cock ripped from her tight lips just when she was taking a breath so she could moan again! He ripped it out! Pushing Clarissa to her knees, taking her by the hair. With the shower to her back, the steam still cuming from the wetness in the air, Marty’s cock impacted with her cheek sending ripples outward. “Suck my cock till I exploded in you hot little mouth” Marty said, not giving her a chance to reject his offer. His cock so big, so hard, so real. Lashing out with her tongue, stroking the underside of the only thing that mattered, his cock. Feeling his hand on the backside of her head, his grip to the underside of her jaw, “Ohmigoddess I just have to fucking cum, have a fucking orgasm, yes yes yes.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” caring that his cock could, would go deeper. Praying that it would and she would not reject his prize stick. “HaaHaaHaaaaa.. I.. ..ucking cum.. … cuMmmming..” Marty moaned spraying his load deep in her mouth. Giving everything to his cock as to not be out looked by the slightest drop of cum. The relaxing of his hands, the freedom of spitting or swallowing, the hunk of a man sharing his seed with Clarissa. They locked eyes, him being all sweaty despite the water tumbling down around him. Clarissa, on her knees looking up at this hunk of a goalie who just jismed in her mouth. A gulp sealed the deal, a hand up from the tile floor as the two set their course back to her apartment passing bye the next wave of young lustful women who stood in awe as Clarissa and Marty ascended the stairs together hand in hand.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 51 Fishnet & Collars RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Ohmifuck, was that the..” getting to the siding glass doors before wasting another heartbeat. Pressing her triple S’s against the glass door as she looked down. “It is!” Flying past her roommate Pixel as she tore open the door. The next four landings of stairs had her tits bouncing worse then a orgasm by the time Clarissa’s long legs hit the bottom. “Excuse me” she hollered dodging and weaving her way to the (fe)mail box. Ripping open number three sexy nine, “There it is!” Shining like the treasure of the long lost pirate ship Climax, there sat the key. Before another heartbeat could pass the key was in the large (fe)mail box, “Ohmigoddess, it’s here. It’s here!” Leaving only her ghostly imprint behind as Clarissa bounded up the stairs. “Finally it’s here! (Flying through her front door like it was never opened) Can you believe it’s here” holding on to the package that wasn’t much bigger then a shoe box. Not waiting for her heart to catch up, Clarissa tore into the package. Pixel could tell by the way her view was that Clarissa got the pot of sextons that she was looking for. Stepping quickly and quietly Pixel was upon her. Nail scraping along Clarissa’s ass announced her presence. “Hey Pixel (yelling in the excited ness of the situation) what do yOoo.. Ooooh” Clarissa’s body was getting a double dose of enjoyment for Pixel’s hand had drifted downward with her middle finger puncturing the wet insides of a cum filled pussy while her thumb was massaging with great pressure her newest fuck hole. “Would you.. Ooo you.. Ooooh fuckkk.. Ooooh Ooooh (flexing her body as the first orgasm ravished her body) f..k yesssssssss..” reaching out for what she did not know butt her body contorted as Pixel hit the primary g-spot. Raking her hair, pulling it back to expose the new collar. A wide black leather collar with the word “Slut” bedazzled along it’s side. “You are not very nice cuz I was going to kiss your neck” the release of the hair, the sharp sting of her tit being spanked. “Now what have we got here” Pixel cooed. Pulling back the fishnet material that covered Clarissa’s tits. The feel of a hundred knifes being resisted by her own triple S’s was exhilarating. The orgasm caught in Clarissa’s throat, the sudden jerk to her new collar, “It seems that someone (tracing around her asshole) has been a dirty little slut..” Letting the statement drift off with every intention to push the issue. Nothing could or ever will beat the ecstasy that Clarissa was feeling especially not a tease. Thrusting back hard, the feeling of cloth under her hands. Legs spread just enough to allow one thumb the opportunity to start the next orgasm. It worked, Pixel’s thumb penetrating the dark veil of Clarissa’s shaded side. “Ooo.. (rocking forward) yesss Ooooh Ooooh.. (rocking back) fuckkk Mmm Ooooh … .. (going forward again) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!! OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s asshole clamping down on it’s second invader as cum exploded from her pussy. “More.. Mmmore OooohOooohOooohOoooh” forgetting everything for that instant. Reaching back and grabbing ahold of Pixel’s naughty hand, “Mmmmmmmmm Ooo Mmmore.. more more Mmmmmmmmm..” once again a orgasm ripped through Clarissa butt Pixel wasn’t there to feel it’s grip. “Mmmore.. Mmmore..” as the last orgasm was dying. Two fingers found there way into Clarissa’s spasming cunt, two fingers joined the new crusade as they were pressed into her asshole. “Ooo Ooo.. … Oh shit, … … OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body quaked under this new combo as both her hole rebelled and squeezed on the intruders. Pixel realized that Clarissa’s hand was no longer gripping her hand instead both of Clarissa’s hands were pinching Clarissa’s nipples.