Allowances Pt 2 [[FDom, msub, BDSM, toys/whipping]

As Richard obediently crawled to the full-length mirror that sat opposite the chair, Ziru pranced to the dresser that spanned the adjacent wall. She took her time opening drawer after drawer knowing Richard watched her reflection with trepidation. Having had her pleasure already and being in no particular rush to do the same for her kneeling cock-boy, she drew out her teasing, selecting one toy only to set it aside for another. Eventually, Ziru did begin to make legitimate selections but she positioned herself in such a way that Richard couldn’t see the items as she whisked them into a waiting pouch. As she turned and approached, the only device that he could be certain she brought was a short riding crop. Beyond that, her plans were a mystery.

 

Once again, Ziru crouched in front of Richard, this time removing the fabric from his mouth. She gently guided his head down to her breasts, directing him to kiss one then the other. When he had, she withdrew the first item from her bag- a horse bit-gag.

 

“Even though your tongue-fuck was adequate, I don’t quite think you’ve earned back free use of your mouth. Do you?”

Allowances Pt 1 [FDom, msub, BDSM, oral]

Despite all the rumours and intrigue that swirled about his adoptive father, Richard Adrimar emerged on the political scene untarnished. By the time he was appointed Royal Magus at the age of 24, he had earned an exemplary reputation and the worst that could be said about him- that he was a staid man- was still a compliment in the right company.

 

Outwardly, Archmage Adrimar bore the burden of his reputation with humble pride and a shy smile, keeping hidden the internal struggle he faced when it came to matters of the heart. For all his careful manners and steady judgment, Richard had deposited his heart into the hands of a-

 

 

“*Harlot.*”

 

Ziru looked to Richard, her green eyes snapping up and down as she studied him, fuming as he was in the bathroom’s doorway.

 

“You’re home early.” She lifted a hand from the enamelled tub and gestured at the naked man crouched beside it, his arms still hidden beneath the suds. “Richard, this is… Ferance?”

 

“Ferdinand.” The man had gone stiff with anxiety but hazard a glance over his shoulder paired with an ashen grimace. “She didn’t tell me-“

[MFF] Hooking up with another lady from Reddit.

I posting this success story over on r/randomactsofmuffdive and figured some people here would enjoy it as well. My girl and I (both 25) decided to make a post looking for another lady to play with.

We were skeptical about posting on here as a couple, figuring that we wouldn’t get much of a response. I’m sure single ladies get more messages, but we certainly had a fair amount of people reach out – ladies and couples.

We exchanged messages with a lady and eventually started chatting over discord. We had a lot of stuff in common (music, work, etc) and she was totally cute. She was 25 as well, had beautiful tanned skinned, dark hair and was cute / tiny (5’2″). She did have beautiful large breasts and an amazing ass for how tiny she was, though. She had an interested in being with a couple as well as some BDSM play, so it seemed like everyone was in for a good time.

My Time as a Maid [FF] [Bondage] [Part II]

Here’s part two. To catch up, here is [part one] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5oftfu/my_time_as_a_maid_ff_bondage/)

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Anna’s throat was dry, her nerves needed settling but she found solace that the chores seemed basic. Her hand reached out for the doorknob, turning it popped the lock free and sent an echo darting through the grand foyer that the maid had finally arrived. At first, she was amazed at the size of the mansion. “No wonder she needs a maid”, she thought. The walls were 25 feet high, a chandelier seemed to adorn every vaulted ceiling. Hardwood flooring was apparently too middle-class, as all flooring was marble or granite or some such style. She wondered if this was why her pumps were so large: every step announced her position in the household, with a sharp and precise click every time she moved. Was this so the woman could keep tabs on her whereabouts? Carpeting existed sparingly.

Finding herself in the kitchen, Anna held the list of chores over her pussy as the last remnants of her dignity stayed out of sight. Were the chores in order of how Miss Crosby wanted them completed? She decided she would go down the list in case they were, and headed up the curved staircase to find whichever of the many bedrooms was indeed housing laundry.

[FM] My 1.5 years V-Card collection

It’s been a while since I told what I did here, so it is well past due time for that! I am a 21 y.o. girl living and studying in London (although not originally from here), right now spending a semester in US as exchange student.

I myself had started to have sex with some regularity (meaning: every other month at least, back then) after age 16. Things were sometimes awkward, coordinating empty house schedule to get it going with a school boyfriend was a *hug* deal at the time, but I soon got a taste for it and not much longer it clicked I could separate the fun part of sex from being in love with the guy (which most of my girl friends did not understand at all). By the time I had finished basic (high) school in Italy, most of my friends, though, that were close enough to talk about it had some sort of sexual experience (even if still limited to oral sex). Although there was some peer pressure on the subject, for most it was another teenage milestone that we got into.

Master’s Ball [MDom][FSub][ff][bdsm][group sex]

It’s Master and Servants week-end at the members only sex club and tonight is the Master’s Ball.

Inside the mansion, where the party raged beneath us, my boyfriend, Greg was ready to go, but was I was still fidgeting with the impossibly tight shiny black PVC bustier dress with a silver snaps down the front that Greg brought for me to wear. My waist was snatched in so tight I could barely breathe. My boobs were mashed up into two high sitting globes of flesh but damn, it gave me an hourglass figure. I finger fluffed my hot curled brunette hair before pulling up the bustier which threatened to expose my boobs.

I said, “It’s so tight.”

“It’s supposed to be tight. So we can see that sweet ass of yours.”

He slapped my shiny black ass which sent me teetering in my high hooker heels.

“Sit,” he said.

I did. He put my collar around my neck and buckled it closed. I looked up into his serious face.

He said, “You are to address me as ‘master’. Understood?”

I giggled before answering as told. “Yes, master.”

[MF] First time with wife’s friend [open marriage][swingers]

TL;dr Open marriage, wife sets me up with one of her coworkers, setup only, fucking her in part 2.

My wife and I have been married for 15 years, we’re in our late thirties/early forties and I think we have an incredible sex life and the comfort and trust level is through the roof. Honestly, it’s been pretty damn good since the beginning seeing as how we dated for quite some time before getting married. We had lots of time to learn each other’s bodies, how we each respond to different situations but mostly, we had lots of fun, and lots of practicing fucking each other. One common theme though with our sex life is that we’re always looking for ways to spice it up and I would say things have gotten increasingly kinkier as we’ve matured. We’ve probably dabbled in most of the usual kinks; watching porn together, lots and lots of toys, light BDSM, fucking outdoors but the urge for more never goes away.

Fuckthing [light BDSM][MC]

**[Dinner]**

“We need to talk”, she said, sitting across from him.

Sure, what about?

“Pleasing me.” She replied with a shy smile. He felt her foot beneath the table, slowly inching its way up his leg.

“Now? In the restaurant?” he asked.

“It’s just talk. It’s been almost a week now; you’ve been a very good slave. I’m loving this torment you’re under.”

“I’m crazy about you. I’m not used to being THIS submissive. Not so long ago, it was you that was begging.” And as he said that, he felt her leg pull back from his. She raised an eyebrow and had a cheeky grin. She was just teasing of course. But he also knew that she had the will power to keep this tease going for days.

“No, don’t stop. Please…?” He said, barely louder than a whisper. They were seated towards the back of the restaurant, in a booth against a side wall. There were a few other patrons a few booths away, but nobody close enough to hear.

Fuckthing [MC][light BDSM]

**[Dinner]**

“We need to talk”, she said, sitting across from him.

Sure, what about?

“Pleasing me.” She replied with a shy smile. He felt her foot beneath the table, slowly inching its way up his leg.

“Now? In the restaurant?” he asked.

“It’s just talk. It’s been almost a week now; you’ve been a very good slave. I’m loving this torment you’re under.”

“I’m crazy about you. I’m not used to being THIS submissive. Not so long ago, it was you that was begging.” And as he said that, he felt her leg pull back from his. She raised an eyebrow and had a cheeky grin. She was just teasing of course. But he also knew that she had the will power to keep this tease going for days.

“No, don’t stop. Please…?” He said, barely louder than a whisper. They were seated towards the back of the restaurant, in a booth against a side wall. There were a few other patrons a few booths away, but nobody close enough to hear.