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[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle

Let me preface this by saying that the events in this story are part fiction, part fact. The events are based on real life, while the conversations and details have been suitably modified for better narration and in the interest of anonymity.

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I used to work at a big finance firm a few years back. Our company hired many junior undergrads as summer interns who were invited to work on certain projects for a few weeks. Based on their performance and abilities, they would be later extended a full time position (or not). One of the things I used to love about this program was the eagerness and enthusiasm of those young undergrads to please their superiors. I have always had a dominant streak in me, be it inside the bedroom or otherwise. Setting up rules for someone to achieve their goals, training them with the discipline they need to develop in themselves, pushing them out of their comfort zone, are some of the things I have found that I enjoy that naturally come to me. Being a mentor for a small team of these summer interns would mean taking the responsibility to guide them through their project, and cultivating these skills in them. Besides, their willingness to learn was the cherry on the cake. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young woman to the BDSM lifestyle

Let me preface this by saying that the events in this story are part fiction, part fact. The events are based on real life, while the conversations and details have been suitably modified for better narration and in the interest of anonymity.

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I used to work at a big finance firm a few years back. Our company hired many junior undergrads as summer interns who were invited to work on certain projects for a few weeks. Based on their performance and abilities, they would be later extended a full time position (or not). One of the things I used to love about this program was the eagerness and enthusiasm of those young undergrads to please their superiors. I have always had a dominant streak in me, be it inside the bedroom or otherwise. Setting up rules for someone to achieve their goals, training them with the discipline they need to develop in themselves, pushing them out of their comfort zone, are some of the things I have found that I enjoy that naturally come to me. Being a mentor for a small team of these summer interns would mean taking the responsibility to guide them through their project, and cultivating these skills in them. Besides, their willingness to learn was the cherry on the cake. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle[Long][Part 3]

We parted our ways after the coffee. I could tell she wasn’t completely satisfied with the meeting; after all she never got the answer for the one thing she came over for. But what she did get was plenty of questions, in her mind. Just like I had planned.

Over the next few days however, things seemed like they went back to normal. Susan didn’t follow up with the discussion we had at the cafe, and acted as if we never had that talk. She went back to being her former, professional self. Even the frequency of her platonic, once regular texts decreased. It was a very real possibility that she might have been weirded out by the kink. In that case all I could do was stop having any thoughts about her ending up as my playmate.

Things went on like this for about a couple more weeks. Regular office related conversations, if any, and nothing else. Earlier she used to stop by my desk randomly when she got bored with work. These short interruptions were always a pleasant distraction for me as well. We would talk for a few minutes till we were both charged up again, and then go back to work. Read more »

Alarm clock [Mdom][Fsub]

He knew what he wanted. A strong, comitted, and sexual relationship. She just needed to be trained.

She was a professional, hardworking woman he was proud to have on his arm when out socializing but at home, he knew that her role, her purpose was to be on her knees, or her back.

Every Bdsm relationship is different from a little slap and tickle to extreme feats of controlled violence. He wielded his power as a forceful but encouraging tool to shape their relationship into a stronger bond. He didn’t need to be too forceful, just enough.

His house rules were easy. She would only wear sexy undergarments, her pussy would always be shaved, her hair long, and affectionate in public (rub his back, hold his hand). She would also be his to play with whether that be rubbing her breasts while watching a movie, or grabbing her ass as she did dishes.

Their life would be full of affection and touch.

Of course, there were other rules such as he would have access to her phone. Not that he was worried about her faithfulness but to set her alarms. He found it in poor taste to demand her to suck him as though he were the one begging. Instead, he set alarms on her phone. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle[Long][Part 2]

The first part of this story can be found in my post history. The story and the events are based on real life, while the conversations and personal details have been suitably modified for a better flow and in the interest of anonymity.

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I looked around the cafe as I sat at my table awaiting the arrival of my fellow colleague, and depending on how things went ahead, a potential playmate. I sipped a glass of water to collect my thoughts, running over my plan for this afternoon in my mind on how best to intrigue Susan’s curiosity. So far her accidentally finding out the collar in my room had made her curious enough to agree seeing me alone. But if I wanted this to end as I had pictured it, I had to play all my cards right and leave nothing to chance. My seat at the far end of the cafe allowed me to have a direct view of the entrance. I let a smile form on my face as the door opened and I saw her enter, looking around before finding me. She waved her hand as she began walking towards me. I stood up to greet her as she came nearer. Here it begins… Read more »

Mild initiation of a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle [Mf] [long]

Let me preface this by saying that the events in this story are part fiction, part fact. The story and the events are based on real life, while the conversations and personal details have been suitably modified for a better flow and in the interest of anonymity.

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I used to work at a big finance firm a few years back. Our company hired many junior undergrads as summer interns who were invited to work on certain projects for a few weeks. Based on their performance and abilities, they would be later extended a full time position (or not). One of the things I used to love about this program was the eagerness and enthusiasm of those young undergrads to please their superiors. I have always had a dominant streak in me, be it inside the bedroom or otherwise. Setting up rules for someone to achieve their goals, training them with the discipline they need to develop in themselves, pushing them out of their comfort zone, are some of the things I have found that I enjoy that naturally come to me. Being a mentor for a small team of these summer interns would mean taking the responsibility to guide them through their project, and cultivating these skills in them. Besides, their willingness to learn was the cherry on the cake. Read more »

My addictions…

I’m an addict…

I’m addicted to how your cute eyes widen as you reach down the front of my pants and wrap your little hand around me.

I’m addicted to the way you bite your bottom lip as you feel me swell up inside of your hands.

I’m addicted to the sound of your whimpers and that insanely sexy combination of curiosity and terror on your face as you struggle to pull my 8.5 inch cock out of my pants.

I’m addicted to the sweet taste of your soaking wet pussy and the way your body squirms as my tongue fills you up.

I’m addicted to the way your perfect tits bounce as I wrap my hands tightly around your waist and violently bounce you up and down on my dick.

I’m addicted to the sight of your perfect ass and pretty little pussy as you ride me reverse.

I’m addicted to the feeling of your throat in my hands as I completely dominate you.

I’m addicted to how your body tenses up and convulses when I give you orgasm after orgasm. Read more »

The time I had car sex with a woman I met in a club [MF]

[Before I went to California,](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9uyoad/making_california_love/?st=JOA3M9V0&sh=a14953d1) my best friend got me a job waiting tables in a nightclub that had just opened. Despite the location being a little out of the way, it seemed like it would’ve been a success, due in no small part to the fact that my friend had a huge network of friends who were always looking to celebrate birthdays, holidays, engagements and the like. While he was manager there, the place was always packed and I always went home with nice tips.

Among the regular clientele was a woman who didn’t show up every weekend, but often enough to be remembered and noticed. And how could she not be? Early 30s, 5’8”, chocolate-brown skin, dreadlocks down to her ass, pierced tongue, large ass and tits (I remember them being E cups) shown off by the skimpy clothes she wore regardless of the weather. This lady was a knockout. Every guy who worked there wanted her, from the owner down to the bussers. I’ll call her Shawna.

Through the kindness of the gods, I found myself serving Shawna often enough that we became acquainted and developed a flirty rapport. One night we exchanged numbers, and after I got back from San Diego, I asked her out. Read more »

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The dishwasher is running downstairs, dinner finished fifteen minutes ago. Our daughter has gone to bed. Janet and I hurry to our bedroom to enjoy ourselves as we do every night.

“Hmmm,” I think as I finally strip off my vanilla taupe business jacket and skirt, “what can we do that’s fresh and different?” Janet is also getting naked fast, a cute smile of anticipation on her lips…. OK… a leering grin of lust… but I think it’s cute. I toss my blouse, bra, panties, and hose carelessly on a chair not thinking about that much at all.

Walking to our dresser, I dig around in our drawer of metal restraints. “Ah ha!,” I think, “this will be great!” I gather a dozen pairs of handcuffs, her best stainless steel collar, and a lovely chromed leash. Between her collection and mine, we must own two hundred pounds of chain, locks, cuffs, and all sorts of perverse toys scattered around our home everywhere except where our daughter can find them.

Jan is already kneeling in the center of our bed. Her eyes widen watching me approach with about twenty pounds of metal in my hands. Read more »

I’m looking for a book or story, please help

I was told by my gf about a story with 3 guys and one girl in a bdsm relationship and one of the events was one guy was supposed to take her home and take care of her, but instead he punished her for hours on end and kept her on the edge. And as a result the other 2 guys came home and they made him sleep on the floor while they gave her aftercare