Tag: BDSM

[MF] …but we also fucked (consensual bdsm and rough play)

Last Saturday night [I went to the dungeon with my new friend Lily](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6bd5h0/mf_a_lily_in_the_dungeon_consensual_kink_public/), and we had a lovely time. I thought I would spend Sunday doing chores, playing games with my wife (we’re poly; she knows about Lily), and watching TV.

We did do all those things. But we also fucked, which I wasn’t expecting.

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A brief warning: this story contains [DD/lg](https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=ddlg). If this is a problem for you, turn back now. All participants are over the age of 30.

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A little background: my wife and I have had a quasi-dead bedroom for some time now. She’s had some medical issues (mostly I think it’s anxiety but she’s going to the doctor this week to find out for sure) that have prevented us from having a healthy sex life — and neither of us are very happy about that. On top of that, I apparently “forgot” the right way to spank her, so we’ve been idly looking for a top for her. We’re hoping that a friend of ours will work out, but he’s always busy and not too dependable, even if he is a great top.

But I digress. Read more »

[MF] a lily in the dungeon (consensual kink, public play)

Despite being actively kinky all of her adult life, Lily — the girl from my post “[into the woods](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/69ni95/mf_into_the_woods_kink_semirough_public/)” — had never been to a BDSM club. It was time to change that.

For those of you who don’t want to read that story: Lily (not her real name) is a submissive masochist into rough play, breath play, spanking, and so on. She’s 5’4 with brown hair dyed red and long on top but shaved on the sides; she has light-brown eyes and cat-eye glasses, an adorable little septum piercing, and a smile to kill for. Oh, and a wonderfully curvy figure (she says she’s 170 pounds) with a perfectly spankable backside. She’s 27. As for me: I’m 38, six feet tall, bald (shaved), with blue eyes, glasses, and a beard. I qualify as a BHM, if that matters.

Lily has two jobs; one is as a waitress. Even though she was scheduled to [clopen](https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=clopen) Saturday night and Sunday morning, she still wanted to go, so we firmed up our plans. However, as usual, something got in the way. In this case, it was her last table at work: a large table, all of them with separate checks. But she did finally escape at 10:30 and head toward my place. Read more »

[Fanfic] [Str8] Parappa and Lammy Have Sex [mF] [incest] [siblings] [teasing] [femdom] [whoredom] [barely legal] [foot fetish] [handjob] [blowjob] [titjob] [bdsm] [endosoma] [ear/brain fetish] [mind control] [licking] [motherly] [bukkake] [anal] [vaginal] [breastfeeding] [cheating] [sleep sex]

LAMMY’S PRIVATE NIGHT WITH PARAPPA

Late one rather deceptively peaceful and unassuming night in Parappa Town, Parappa had just gotten back to his stepsister Lammy’s apartment and was completely exhausted, red in the face and gasping for breath…much to Lammy’s unpleasant surprise when she looked up from her dishwashing duties in the kitchen and saw him shambling through the living room like a zombie.

“Oh my god, Parappa, you poor thing…tell me, who did you get in a fight with THIS time?” Lammy ran over to Parappa and asked him worriedly, squatting down to match his embarrassingly short body height, hugging him lovingly, cradling him in her arms like a precious little baby and giving him a sugary-sweet kiss on the cheek, causing him to blush immensely.

“No no, that’s not what happened!” Parappa humiliatedly corrected her, waving his hands nervously at her. “What happened was that Chop Chop Master Onion told me to run all the way back home on foot after tonight’s evening lesson on…well, footwork, and so now, as you can probably imagine, I’m pretty much COMPLETELY tuckered out as a result!” Parappa explained, pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiping the sweat off of his forehead while Lammy pulled out a baby bottle of water from HER pocket and made the poor adorable little pup drink it for lack of any better, less demeaning alternatives at the moment. Read more »

The 12×12 [MF] [Kink] [BDSM]

Sharon was a bundle of nerves as she turned into the parking lot of the condominium complex. Per his Instructions, she pulled into the assigned space nearest the staircase. A quick check of her watch showed she was thirty minutes early. This made her sigh with relief as it meant she could sit for a bit to gather herself together before going up to his place. After turning off the ignition, she reached for a copy of the Instructions. Although she had studied them for hours over the last few days, it was important to reread them again for the last thing she wanted now was to make a mistake. Not on her first time. No, this perfectionist mistress of detail could not allow that to happen. While sipping a cup of coffee she read them a few more times, visualizing each step in the process that must be followed. Read more »

The Emissary [BDSM, Sadism] (More to come?)

There has long been a worldwide understanding that war is a terrible thing, that it is a violence that tears asunder and destroys, and that it should be avoided. It is also well understood that war is unavoidable. There is no perfect world here, no utopia that means everyone remains at peace. There is evil, and corruption and simple ignorance that leads to violence, that leads to war. It cannot be escaped, only dealt with.

With this understanding comes further understandings, further ideas that are recognized and acknowledged as full truth. One of these truths is that in the horrors of war, those that are the worst off are your front line men. Those brave infantry people, men and women of valor, who are the first charge of any conflict. They receive the first clash of arms, the first slamming together of the shield wall, the first volley of musket or cannon or magic. And there is no doubt, no room for argument, that they are truly in a difficult place. They will die and scream and feel pain as they lose the last of their lives. Read more »

‘Pretty tied up’, how a friend helped me get over an ex [MF] [BDSM] [switch] [fuckbuddies]

[Blondie](
http://themusingsof-an-unremarkableman.blogspot.com/2011/02/mirror-signal-maneuver.html): She got back from being on holiday today. Not that it’s a forgone conclusion at all (because it’s very much not), but it may happen again…in fact, since I’m sat here I thought I’d tell you about what I got up to a month or so ago when the god of fuck was smiling more favourably on me.

Blondie had had me over earlier in the year when I was still really hurting from K. After a bottle of red and a whole heap of ego boosting flirting we ended up fucking. But not just any old fucking, she really treated me to her A-game.

In her bedroom she took control, stripped me, bondage taped me to her bed and blindfolded me. She played with my cock as she kissed me, getting me hard (this took all of about 5 seconds) and then padded out of the room. Read more »

[MC][MFMMM][BDSM][SM] Anne & Jenny in Chicago

Feel free to let me know what you think, comment or pm. Thanks.

We were packing for a well needed vacation. Anne and I had been married for 12 years and this is probably our fourth vacation. We got married at a young age, while sometimes it seems to early, most of the time it seemed perfect for us. A couple of years ago, I came out to Anne as a crossdresser. She didn’t take it well. Months of stress built up but, things seemed to level out as we found out what worked for the both of us. You see, I love her dearly but, my desire to dress was in need of an outlet. I had pushed those thoughts from my mind for about 5 years each time. Each time, the desire came back with a vengeance. I decided a couple years ago, to come clean and share my deepest darkest secret. Anne had other thoughts. She didn’t want anything to do with it. We came to an agreement that I wouldn’t do it near her or around her. And as long as I stayed faithful to her, she would deal with occasionally finding my girl clothes around once in a while. Read more »

(x-post from r/MaxineSapphire) maxine’s journal – entry 1 [MF] [kink] [Daddy/little]

Entry #1

*There’s No Home For You Here – The White Stripes*

I had originally imagined that I would be writing my first journal entry under happier circumstances, but I find myself writing today as a little girl without a Daddy.

He ended things with me this past Monday. We were communicating by text, and he asked me to do a small task. Admittedly, that morning I was feeling particularly bratty, so I asked Daddy how he could know whether or not I had done the task, and how he could know whether or not I’d lied. He said that he was relying on trust, so I tested the waters–I’ve wished hundreds of times that I could take this moment back–and lied, saying I’d done it. A minute or so later, I texted him that I actually hadn’t, and waited with anticipation for his reply.

I was wet at the thought of disobeying him, because I thought I knew what the outcome would be: when he finally came to Seattle for the first time to see me, he would show me what disobedience leads to. My clit pulsating, my mind began racing with thoughts of all the possible punishments he could possibly inflict on me–tie me down, spank me, make me cry Daddy, fuck my whore throat Daddy, abuse me into submission until I’m a spit-and-cum-covered mess, so you can show me that I am nothing without you. Read more »

Star Wars: Princess In Peril 2-10 – ENDLESS NIGHT [RAPE][BDSM][BF][FF][SM][IR][MCTRL][SADISM]

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/pomyum/23201/Star-Wars—A-Princess-In-Peril-2/63679/Chapter-10/Endless-Night

After Leia’s failed escape attempt, she’s imprisoned and used by her vindictive Mistress. In addition, the Princess learns that the beautiful women of New Alderaan will also suffer slavery for her disobedience.

Ambers First Session with Sir [MF] [BDSM]

The cab pulls up to the stairway in front of the condominium complex. As Amber looks out the window she feels her heart pounding wildly with anticipation. She has arrived at last! It has been a long day. An hour drive to the airport had been followed by a three hour wait and a five hour flight; and although the final leg, the taxi ride, has taken only twenty minutes, it has seemed like an eternity. The traveler looks at her watch. It is 1am. It is late but the reality is that her day has barely started for she knows that in a few minutes her life will be taking a dramatic turn.

“Be careful on those steps, ma’am, they look icy.”

“I will, sir. Thank you very much.” Read more »