Tag: BDSM

A Close Shave [bdsm] [M/F] [shaving] [bloodplay] [knifeplay] [razorplay?] [consensual] [handjob] [NSFW] [hairy] [hairless] [soft bdsm]

Inspired by a writing prompt by a deleted account but I’ll link it anyway:

WP A4A BDSM/Bladeplay – A Close Shave! from DirtyWritingPrompts

I love a shaved undercarriage. That soft skin so smooth and bare and supple, it’s inviting and delicate and just wonderful on the tongue and lips. My partner, though, he’s never shaved. He said he did some grooming years ago, but prefers a “manly bush.” I’ve never outright nagged him about it, but I make it a point to bring his attention to my own bare pussy at least once a week, usually when it’s at its softest. He loves to lick and kiss it, says he enjoys how bare my lips are, but still never touches a hair of his own.
A few months ago we started dipping our toes into the BDSM lifestyle. He’s usually a dom, as I’m naturally submissive, but every so often we switch, just to try things out. Last week, he told me I could be his dom for a while and do whatever I wanted to him. Anything! I jokingly proposed taking care of his unruly bush, and to my surprise, he aquiesced. So yesterday, I got to it. Read more »

Strange Love: “The Pleasure and the Pain” [MF][huml][BDSM]

It’s funny how a twinge of guilt keeps me from fucking in my marital bed. My lover, Troy and I stumbled to the guest bed room, where we’ve had sex before, falling onto the bed with a thud. I straddled Troy, smiling down at him, lost in his kaleidoscope eyes of grey and amber. His firm hands lingered on my waist before inching down over my hips to cup my ass. His body was mine to explore. My long brown hair brushed his body as I roamed it with my fingers, lifting up his shirt to tongue his muscularly defined torso. It’s such a change of pace for me to be this aggressive as I’m submissive to my husband; I am his object to be touched and loved. But tonight, I prowled Troy’s body like a tiger savoring its prize from the hunt; languidly licking him with a tongue slowed by a humid night of drinking. A bulge appeared in his trousers and he sat up before standing me up with him. He unzipped my dress to tug it down past my knees, revealing the fact that I wasn’t wearing panties. I giggled as I unbuttoned his pants. He stepped out of them, and stripped off his shirt before we fell into each other’s arms again, getting lost in sloppy kisses. His hands rambled over my ass and I moaned in delight as he squeezed my cheeks apart. Read more »

Hot Tinder Hook-up leads to 3 days of sex (MF) (kinky/light BDSM at the end)

I travel a lot for work, which at the encouragement of coworker led me to make a tinder profile. He had said that 1 out of every 5 trips we take, he ends up getting some, and 20% is better than zero.

I matched with this girl in LA, the city that I live in but only spend a week or so in each month. We’ll call her E, she is pretty close to my type all around, she has a very pretty face, long brunette hair, big DDs, a curvy body that isn’t quite thick but isn’t average either, and good sized booty that attaches to fairly lean, muscular legs. She stands about 5’6″ and is a year younger than me at 25, she is Filipino and has a beautiful skin color, I can’t describe the color, a perfect mix of Latina and Asian.

I’m 6 foot, 170lbs, average build, and pretty lean. I spend a lot of time either swimming laps or in the hotel gym because I see how this job led many coworkers to gain a lot of weight (hard to maintain a gym schedule, lots of airport and hotel food). I guess I’m about average handsome, maybe kind of a but-his-face but I don’t really know how to judge myself through a woman’s eyes. Read more »

Screaming His Name (My Smutty Erotic Poetry) [BDSM] [Dom/Sub]

He was the most watchable man in the entire world
Removing his suit, untying his tie, draping it over a chair nearby
Calmness in his stride, his dynamicity flowing throughout changing tides
His actions, his intent, utterly unpredicted
The juxtaposition upon freedom and restricted.

Tightening ropes, upon sweat and lace
If I contradicted, he conflicted… to know my place
His hot breath, softly hitting the back of my neck,
Inches away from my face.

Drowning in his presence, intoxicated by his deep kiss
My nails dug into his flesh, animalistic, carnivorous, demented
Recklessly risking every taboo, unprecedented.

Writhing with pleasure, begging eagerly for him
Leaving bitemarks and scratches up and down his skin
Soft kisses turned to teeth marks,
Under eyes blazing with defiance.

Our legs are formed within a perfect mesh,
Thrusting into me with his hot throbbing flesh,
Hands are tied, against cold, polished glass
Serenity of a London’s city skyline,
As taseled leather strikes my ass.

Manhandling, spanking me grabbing me by my hair
As musk and pheromones fill the air
Peeling away the door to my soul
As every inch of me was stripped bare. Read more »

[group/gangbang] Last weekend, I spent about 24 hours as blinded human fuck furniture (warning: very hardcore but real) x-post r/sluttyconfessions

For a long time, I have had a fantasy of being permanently blinded and disfigured to be used as a sexual object. Obviously, I don’t want to actually do this (I like my life as it is very much!), but I finally got to do something that really scratched that itch.
Through friends of friends from my BDSM community, I arranged a 24 hour experience. It started in my house last Saturday morning as I put on blacked out swim goggles and then a bandana blindfold over that. It was very effective; I couldn’t see anything at all. I left my key under my mat, and allowed myself to be silently led out of the back door and driven away. The people picking me up were people I tangentially knew, but the understanding was that everyone I interacted with after this point would be a total stranger.
I was in the car for what felt like about half an hour. Then I was led into a building and handed off to another person with a much stronger grip. I was stripped of my clothes and taken to some soft surface. It felt like maybe a futon mattress on the ground? The person picked up my legs and suspended them (without the rest of my body being lifted up) in some kind of rope contraption– I was scared, but I also knew that everyone involved was vetted and experienced in BDSM and knew their way around a rope. I was given a safeword and instructed that I could piss right there when I had to, and that no more words would be spoken to me. From then on, I would be considered a piece of fuck furniture. This turned me on so much I felt like I was going to come without even being touched.
It felt like three hours went by in silence. I felt alone in the room, but I knew (again because of safe BDSM practices) that I was being watched. I pissed a couple of times during this waiting period. Then, guests started to arrive. They engaged in the typical chit-chat of any old party, but before long, hands were on me, grabbing at my tits and pinching my nipples. They waited a while to touch my pussy, but when I started to piss one more time, someone put their face right over it while flicking my clit with their tongue. It felt like a woman’s face and tongue (smooth and not very forceful), but I could be wrong. This was the catalyzing event for the rest of the fucking. Starting at that point, there was almost always at least one person engaged with me physically. I was fucked in all three holes by men. I tried to keep count, but I eventually let go and wanted to just be lost in the moment of it. My fingers were used to stimulate women, often with a man’s hand controlling mine. Condoms were used in my pussy and ass (not in my mouth), but guys came all over me. I’m sure I took at least 10-15 loads all over my face, tits, and stomach. I was pissed on several times.
I heard people slowly leave and say goodbye. One of the hottest elements of it to me was that no one ever acknowledged or talked about me, nor was any of the party conversation sexual. This made me feel so used and not like a human being, and I loved it. After the last guests left, there was another period that felt like several hours where nothing happened. Very embarrassingly, I had to take a shit during this time. I thought about calling out my safeword, since this wasn’t part of my initial fantasy, but I decided to just go for it so that I could finish out my whole experience without ever breaking “character” or suspending the fantasy of being rendered inhuman. I allowed myself to excrete, completely humiliated by the idea that someone was almost definitely watching me.
Eventually, I was unchained and picked up. I was put in what felt like the backseat of a car, still naked, and a blanket was thrown over me. After the drive, I was carried directly to my bathtub. Once I heard the screen door close downstairs, I took my blindfold off. Inspecting my body, I was covered in dried cum and was very (happily) sore. I had some dried shit on my leg, which gain, was purely humiliating and not hot– no hate to people who are into scat but it is so not for me. I showered and went and got my phone, seeing it was 11:00 AM.
I am definitely going to do more things like this. It will also be unbelievably hot to be at events in the BDSM scene here and know that there might be people there who know they have fucked me, but I don’t know it. Hope you enjoyed reading about my insane experience! This was very cathartic for me to do, as it was the first time I was able to really simulate IRL something I have fantasized about for so long. Don’t worry, the guy who set this all up for me is being thanked. I am his to use orally at a moment’s notice for the next three months, barring obvious stuff like work. He’s already used my mouth twice since the scene :)

The Alphamalg Series [Undertale][BDSM][Bestiality][BodyHorror][S&M][Tentacles][GangRape]

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11832553/1/Alphys-Fornicates-With-The-Amalgamates

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11880207/1/Alphys-Fucks-Her-Own-Pets-2-Alphamalg-Boogaloo

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11883058/1/An-Alphamalg-Sleepover

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11893642/1/The-Great-Alphynamalg-Orgy-Of-16

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11963260/1/Alphamalg-Origins-The-Fuckening

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11976567/1/Alphynamalg-And-Dreams

Fucked on the table — [anal] [mf] [bdsm]

“On the table,” he said quietly. I obediently followed his instructions, climbing up and putting myself on all fours on the wooden table. He wanted to fuck me on a stage? That wasn’t too unusual. I thrust my ass out in the air as he came up behind me, my asshole and pussy open wide to receive him. I was determined to give him the best fucking of his life.
Slap! The sound of flesh against flesh echoed throughout the room and I gasped in pain. My left ass cheek burned red-hot like it was on fire.
Slap! I let out a little squeak. Now my right ass cheek was hit, and it burned even more painfully than the first.
“Is there a problem?” Rothman asked pleasantly, caressing my burning ass.
“No,” I grunted, trying to ignore the pain of his spanking.
“Good.” Slap! Slap! Slap! Three spanks in swift procession, alternating from one cheek to the other. He spanked me hard and the pain only worsened; but after maybe ten or eleven I felt a little rush of pleasure mixed in with it. My body shuddered with every slap and my pussy began to get wetter and wetter the longer the spanking went on.
“You are the only…” Slap! “girl in the office…” Slap! “for me to fuck today…” Slap! He grunted in between spanking. “I’m going to…” Slap! “make you…” Slap! “scream!”
I let out a short moan in response, and as if he was waiting for it, he ceased his spanking. “You liked that, didn’t you?” he asked. I nodded slowly, my pussy so wet I was almost dripping onto the table.
“Your ass is a nice cherry red now.” He paused. “What was your name?” he considered this for a moment. “I suppose it doesn’t matter.” Now it was time; he was going to plow my asshole or my pussy, whichever one didn’t matter. It was almost over.
Rothman climbed up onto the table and positioned himself behind me. I heard him unzip his pants and mentally prepared myself for a rough fuck. Something found its way into my asshole; I frowned in surprise—it was tiny. It couldn’t have been his cock. All of a sudden a second something joined the first. I knew then what it was—it wasn’t his cock, it was his fingers.
“Not incredibly tight, as assholes go,” Rothman said softly. A third finger poked its way in, more girth than I usually felt. A good anal session was unlikely to arouse me usually; I had been fucked in the ass more times than I could count, so it was kind of ordinary for me. But when he inserted his fourth finger in I felt myself squirm in pleasure. I hadn’t been properly stretched for a long time now.
“You like that, don’t you? We’re only just getting started.” Rothman shoved his thumb in next, and his entire hand followed. I moaned in pleasure, but still he wasn’t done. He hand closed itself into a fist inside my ass, pushing against the walls of my anus so hard that I moaned even louder. With his entire fist in my asshole he placed his free hand above my ass and began to thrust in and out. Slow at first, then building up momentum, he began to fist me with all his strength.
I squealed. I couldn’t help it—it slipped out. It was high pitched and loud, and the fisting slowed for a moment, to my relief; then it sped up again faster than before!
I had never been fisted like this in my life. I couldn’t take it—my pussy was wet, my knees were wobbling, my mouth was open in a constant moan. I put my head against the cool table and closed my eyes, riding the pleasure and pain.
All of a sudden something entered my pussy. It felt beyond good; it was orgasmic. With a fist in my asshole and a cock in my pussy I climaxed hard and screamed in pleasure. Rothman wasn’t finished; he didn’t cum straight away, but pounded me until I orgasmed again, then released his sticky load into my cunt. I wanted nothing more than to be fucked as hard as humanly possible; never in my life had I felt anything like it.

My tinder date turned public ass beating turned primal fucking. [m/f]

I recently received a request to tell the story of this guy, the [Tinder date turned intense spanking] (http://imgur.com/a/tVfw3), so I’m here to oblige.

After losing my virginity, I continued to use the newly discovered “power” of dating sites and apps. I had several other dates, hookups, even garnered a few fuckbuddies before I joined Fetlife, due to my desire to expand my submissive sexuality.

After a few weeks, though, I realized that there weren’t a lot of people in my area of the world and even fewer I wanted to have sex with. Until, that is, [Matt messaged me] (http://imgur.com/a/JgQrD). He was from the UK, but apparently in town visiting family for the holidays… with his sub. This initially scared me because I was afraid he might not be able to “go all the way” with me, but I decided to remain open-minded. His picture was pretty cute after all. We exchanged a few messages and finally agreed to met up- the three of us- at a local café. Read more »

[F]irst night o[f] a long weekend with a [m]arried couple.

Backstory: I am 30 years old short and curvy but fit. I have shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. To start, I met this couple at a work party. Lynn (not real name) is the head of marketing at my company. I have very little interaction with her but I had seen her around. Her husband Carter, works in real estate. They are both a few years older than me and much taller and thinner. At a work party a few weeks ago, Lynn and I started talking and she was definitely flirting with me. When he came over she asked if she could take me home and he agreed and next thing I know I spent a wonderful night with them. We did a great amount of talking and I know some of you might not like me being with a married man or mixing work and pleasure but I have it handled =)

This story starts because they asked me to their lake house for the long weekend. Read more »

Boyfriends Bondage Demonstration Leads To Me Blowing His Buddy [MFM]

This story is a follow up to [another story I posted](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4d9awd/my_first_time_was_a_bit_different/). That’s a decent intro to my relationship with this boyfriend I dated for quite a long time. Our relationship relied heavily on sex; naturally, we were quite kinky. He was very controlling in bed. One of our favorite things was bondage. Up until this point we had done basically done everything but sex with other people.

I was well aware he told a few of his friends all about our sex life, showing pictures and delving into extreme detail. If we were hanging out with just them they would always bring it up someway or another, and my bf just encouraged it. It was embarrassing but I kinda liked it. I wouldn’t say much since I’m pretty shy, mostly just smiling and playing along. There was a stint where we hung out with these guys all the time, like several times a week. My boyfriend grew ever more bold when they were around, slapping my ass, telling me to fetch drinks, having me wear skimpy clothing, calling me slut… All this in front of them and we loved it. For us this turned into an extension of sex, he started to act just as controlling when they were around as he was in bed. Read more »