The Extreme Fantasy Business-Part One [FMM,BDSM,Fsub,oral,prost,sadism]

I made sure he could see up my miniskirt while he described his preferences. Most clients that we deal with are either insecure men and you can sense the sex crazed manic in them the moment they walk in. Adrienne was different. He was by all means a complete stud and could probably get any woman he wanted. Not only that but instead of being eager and excited like our usual clientele, Adrienne seemed more frustrated than anything.

“What can we do for you today Adrienne?” asked my boyfriend/boss Ian.

He shuffled nervously. “Uggghh… your flyer said that you guys can um… satisfy the most extreme of fantasies?” His nervousness made him sexy. “It said here that there is limit to what your willing to do to satisfy you..” he stopped talking and awkwardly awaited a response.

“Mr.Panouge” said Ian breaking the silence “Call me A.D.” Adrienne said “A.D. Fantasies Limitless is unique for a call girl service for one simple reason. We. Will do. ANYTHING to ensure our customer is satisfied. You see the girls our company employs have to fit a very specific profile. Every woman in our employment has what we call an “extremist” personality type. They are adrenaline junkies. Not only have the ability to go far beyond the limits of what even the most intense human would say is painful, but the get off on it.”

Submissive girl worships evil villainess [FF][bdsm][Fantasy][Fsub][sm]

I scurried through the brothel to the secret room underneath, an inconspicuous base of operations for the rebels fighting against the Queen's tyrannical rule. They had welcomed me in months earlier, but now the trap was ready to be sprung. Having convened an urgent meeting, duping them with lies about having critical information, I found the rebel commander Jake, surrounded by his officers, waiting for me. Excellent, I thought to myself. He was tall and fit, a self-righteous crusader on behalf of those oppressed by the Queen's reign of evil. Even his sanctimonious presence filled me with loathing and annoyance.

"Ellen, where have you been?" Jake asked me.

Backstabbing your ugly face, I wanted to reply, but instead I gave a lie about sleeping in.

Suddenly, screams broke out from outside the room. The thought that the Queen would be rid of these contemptible pests because of my betrayal filled me with excitement. Her minions surrounded the brothel, killing anyone who resisted. They stormed through the door and closed in on us. We were encircled. I looked at the crass faces of the rebels, they were in complete disbelief. Satisfaction. Finally, these stuck-up hooligans will get the punishment they so deserve.

“I want to cry” [M/F] [BDSM] [Anonymous]

This story is true. Happened a little over a month ago. I thought I'd write it up with her okay, and I'm hoping you enjoy it. If you happen to have a Fetlife account and would like to "love" it or comment there (she'll see the comments there, I don't think she's on Reddit), please do.


'I want to cry'

A random "like"-ing on OKC, leads to a sharing of Fetlife profiles, which leads to her favoriting an anonymous encounter story. "I want to do that," she said.

Successful and smart, working on her law degree, and stressed beyond belief. She had little time for email, but we made it work. We agreed on a basic framework: at least until she's done with the next few months worth of intense work, I would be as anonymous as one can be in this situation. Beyond the pictures she's seen already, she wouldn't get to see me. The plan would be to have as many of these encounters as we can make happen during this time.

My Affair: The Party, Part I (M/F)

This is the fourth in a series. You can read the first three parts here, here and here.

“Soooo … I’ve been invited to a party.”

The message popped up on my screen with no warning. I had been online waiting for Rachel for several hours, but it was getting late and I was about to sign off thinking she wasn’t going to make it on tonight.

I was a little confused by the message. We have a large circle of friends and there’s a party or gathering of some kind just about every weekend if you want to attend. The fact that she had been invited to a party wasn’t in any way remarkable. However, I knew there must be more to this, so I decided to inquire further.

“Oh?,” I replied. “Whose party? I know that Will was thinking of getting some people together, but I don’t think we’re planning on going.”

“No, this isn’t Will’s party,” she wrote. “This is different.”

The then started telling me about her friend Jenn. Apparently I wasn’t the only one that Rachel had been talking to about her sexual frustrations, fantasies and desires. She had been confiding in Jenn, as well. In fact, Jenn knew all about what Rachel and I had been up to these last few months.

Lesbians first BDSM experience with a guy p.2 [m/f]

If you havn’t read the first part to this story I suggest you do. It can be found here. http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/36wz65/lesbians_first_bdsm_experience_with_a_guy_mf/

This is a series of stories from an experience I had being the Dom of a submissive girl I had met through a group for young adults in the local kink community, the only catch is though, she is a lesbian and has never been with a guy, let alone let one dom her. I hope you enjoy part two of this story.

In this part of the story there is a third person who is brought in. She is a former co-worker of mine as well as a sub for me, but she is a switch. She works at a bdsm shop I formerly worked at as well which is how I knew her. But I won’t spoil anymore. Enjoy.

True Story of Real Life (not mine just sharing)

It probably won’t shock you to know that if you put me in a room with 99 good guys and one bad guy, my instinct is to make a beeline to the bad guy every time. And vice verse.

It’s ingrained in my nature.

With age came self-awareness. I fight it because—well–I’m just too old and tired. I had my last Hoo-rah almost three years ago. I like to believe I'm reformed.

I was just realizing this phenomena when I met Jay. I was in my early 30's and wanted off the crazy train. This would be just the first of many times I would attempt to make myself fit into the round hole of a “normal, healthy" vanilla relationship.

An ex-Coast Guard, Jay was blonde, blue-eyed, and held a good IT job. He did amateur boxing at the local ring downtown to deal with anger issues. He was sweet and a bit broken, being that he was raised by a clinically depressed mother. I saw this all as a good combination; he was just fucked up enough that we could share some common ground.

Don’t Neglect Her Collar… (Part Two in the: “Teacher” series) [Second-person perspective] [BDSM] [Kissing] [Domination]

The collar. So tender. So erogenous. So complete. So perfect. Located below the fragile neck, and above protruding breasts. Offering the option of heading up to her lips, or down to those gorgeous, sometimes full, sometimes shallow, breasts.

A position that is up to you, Mister Reader, to decide on which is the best course to follow: when should you kiss her lips, when should you tease her breasts, when should you hold her neck, or force her this way or that? I can only offer you what I know, from my past experience, use it well, but don’t neglect to read her body language.

Now. Let’s begin.

Push her against something – anything—so long as it can support her body weight. A wall, a bed, a bookcase; you can be standing, or you can be lying down, the important thing is that you, Dear Reader, push her on to the surface. She cannot be free now, you start with her neck, devour it, own it and tease her with it, but don’t let her ever think she is in control. Because she isn’t. You are. She is yours now. If you have gotten this far, she wants you, her body needs it, craves it, and her moans, deep breaths, sighs, these are all reactions that prove her carnal and instinctual base need of domination is needed, wanted from her tonight.

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Twofer (M/F, anal, long)

Quick warning, this is really long. It’s real life and real life has a lot of build up, or at least mine does. I hope you can stick through it all because I think it’s got a great payoff. :)

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A little backstory for those interested. My wife has a ton of health problems to the point that we’ve gone so far as to find me an escort to fuck, and we’ve attempted to set up craigslist hookups to try and satiate my libido. None of those forays have ever panned out for various reasons, but somehow I’ve always managed to stay sane because when we finally do have sex it’s usually pretty spectacular.

Typically the problem of infrequent sexxing is due to my wife’s varied, colorful and sucktacular health issues, but our latest dry spell was 100% me.

For no apparent reason, over the course of this last year my sex drive went from 100 to 0. It was almost as if my libido was killed, quickly and silently by an anti-sex-ninja.

Lesbians First BDSM Experience With a Guy [m/f]

Just a warning!!! If you do not like the acts of BDSM ie spanking, whipping, bondage, and other acts such as those, then this story is not for you. It will get a bit graphic later in the series including forced bondage, chastity, and other CONSENSUAL adult acts, then you should back away now.
So this will be a series of stories of an experience I had with a friend of mine from the local BDSM community who is a lesbian. A little back information about her, and why she decided to let a male dom her, is because she had just had a harsh break up with her girlfriend who was also her dome and she wanted to expand her horizons and find new things she had liked. Even though her and her ex were in a D/s style relationship, they were both fairly new to BDSM and didn’t do more than the basics so she wanted to learn new things from me in a safe manor. So my friend will be referred to as Kitten, to protect who she is. Kitten is a beautiful girl, standing 5ft 3in, perky C cup breasts, thin build with a tight tummy, long brown hair, and a round, soft, booty that jiggled wonderfully under a spank from a paddle. I am a 6ft 3in guy, pretty big and strong, I work security so I know how to man handle people pretty well, and I have short dirty blonde hair. So Kitten and I had met on a BDSM website through a local group called the TNG (the next generation) which was a group to would meet together for vanilla activities for people aged between 18 and 30. Most commonly we would just meet in the party room at a local diner once a month and have fun, have kinky conversations, freak out the new waitresses and just have a good time. Every now and again we would do other things like bowling, go to a bar, or even play laser tag. Just things so like minded people can meet and become friends.

New experiences [Ff] [Fdom] [Fsub] [minor BDSM]

Lucy had never been with another woman before, yet there she sat on the sofa in the older woman's cosy house, waiting for her to return with drinks after their night out together. Nicole stepped back into the room, two glasses of expensive red wine in hand. Nicole must have been at least 10 years older than Lucy, but she sure didn't look it, everything about her seemed perfect, Lucy had spent their date trying to find something she didn't like about Nicole's seemingly flawless body. The longer Lucy spent eyeing Nicole's body the more she thought that Nicole must be a succubus or something, nobody could look that good. There was just something about this woman that made her tingle like no man ever had. Nicole, being very experienced with younger women, noticed this.

Nicole took a seat close to Lucy, practically rubbing against her. She crossed her long smooth legs allowing her short skirt to show them off. Now back inside Nicole had removed her coat too which showed off her ample breasts through her almost see through blouse. Lucy took her glass from Nicole, having to force herself to look up to her face and not down at the perfect rack which was just begging her to push her face down there. A quick gulp of wine steadied Lucy's head letting her think clearly. She had thought she was totally straight until recently, when she had met Nicole.