Sam Takes Sarah [MF][nc][bd][rough, violent] Part 1 of 3

It was *so* easy. The hard part was timing the move but after that it was a cinch.

Sam sat in the passenger seat of the minivan and waited. He saw a good one and yes, she was coming his way! *Careful now*, he reminded himself, *timing is everything. Wait … wait … now!*

Sam opened the door slowly and struggled a bit to get out of the van. When he reached the back he put a hand on the hatch to steady himself and then looked up, as if searching for someone off in the distance. *Yep, the coast is clear* he thought as he smiled brightly and waved to his imaginary friend. He opened the hatch and ducked in to arrange his packages. *Wait … wait … now!*

As a package slipped out of the back the old fellow was a little slow to react. Naturally the target was distracted and started to reach down to help the old man. That made it even easier because her momentum helped Sam shove her in the back as he injected her. The ketamine acted fast. She cried out softly but didn’t scream. Sam doubted she even noticed the rear seat had been removed and was sure she didn’t see him toss the white haired wig in with her.

Best Two Out of Three [FFM] [oral]

**Summary:** A man is faced with an unexpected challenge when his wife’s sister in law comes to town. His wife’s constant bickering with her sister has helped him realize he’s exhausted of having a visitor, and he’s managed to escape to a moment of solitude – one that won’t last for long.

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Aaron was very tired. The past eleven days had been draining.

He exercised to take his mind off the other particular soreness in his body, but he also did so to wear himself out; he needed to make himself too tired to be social. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy the company, especially not when it was his wife and her family. Aaron loved his wife, and her sister was always welcome in their home. But every day, Aaron wondered more frequently if he was truly in over his head this time.

[MF] [MFF] A Kinky Quarter

I met S through a few mutual friends. I was dating a girl from my home town, but we were a couple hours apart, and things were fizzling. One day the old girl called and told me she had enough, and I was perfectly fine with it. S has a body that’ll kill a man. 5’6”, DD tits that didn’t fall an inch when she took her bra off, and a tight ass with equally tight legs. Oh, and a pussy that could squeeze the life out of a cock.

One evening we were studying together, and we both felt like grabbing some food at one of the campus markets. During our walk I asked if she had any interest in one of my friends. My friend was very interested in her, but she explained that she had certain interests that he would not be interested in. Curious as ever I asked, and she explained that she was interested in BDSM. She told me she was a submissive, enjoyed public play, and really liked sex. She expected me to back down, but I think I surprised her by jumping straight in.

Revenge for the past, male’s POV [mf] [huml] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Str8] [bd] [nc] [prost]

I wrote this story in two POVs, right now you’re reading the male/dom one. Link to the female/sub version will be in the comments.

Disclaimer: I don’t condone violence against sex workers.

All characters are 18+

Enjoy!

It’s my first time walking through this part of town: there are prostitutes dancing behind windows everywhere. It’s not like I came here for that, I get plenty of attention from “real girls” (at least, now I do), but my new friend lives around here and we’ve decided to hang out tonight. I make my way through the street, enjoying the view of attractive half-naked women, when suddenly, I see a familiar face. I walk closer to her window, trying to have a name pop up in my head. Wait, is that? Hah, no it couldn’t be, right? I smirk and wave at her. She doesn’t seem to recognize me. Hm, reasonable prices. I decide to text my friend I’ll be a little later.

This girl, Susie, used to bully and torment me relentlessly. Maybe she doesn’t recognize me because I’ve lost a lot of weight, she used to bully me because I was fat. Anyways, it looks like I’ll get my revenge today.

Revenge for the past, female’s POV [mf] [huml] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Str8] [bd] [nc] [prost]

I wrote this story in two POVs, right now you’re reading the female/sub one. Link to the male/dom version will be in the comments.

Disclaimer: I don’t condone violence against sex workers.

All characters are 18+

Enjoy!

Tonight is just another night of being a sex worker. It’s easy money, honestly. Nothing exciting ever happens, though. I dance seductively behind the window, there are people walking on the other side. Most of them look at me, some of them are with their girlfriends. Whenever a man who’s holding hands with a girl, looks at me, I yell “I can fuck you better than your girlfriend!~”, which is true, ofcourse. The girlfriend usually ends up getting mad at the boyfriend. Oh, how I love a bit of competition. But the boyfriend never comes to me for a night. I guess that’s because of “love”.

Dinner Party – Pt. 1 – (MF/BD)

Prompt: A man has arranged a dinner party for his friends. Upon arrival the group enters the dining area, and discovers the man’s wife naked on the center table. She is bound by silken ties, her mout gagged with a delicious looking red apple, and she’s blindfolded.

The man smiles at the frozen postures, and slightly shocked expressions as his guests survey the situation. He steps to the side with a simple expression, “Dinner is served.”

I’d walked into the room with the others, but while they stared on, unsure of what to do, I started casually strolling around her, surverying her.

After a few minutes, I knelt down beside her, whispering in her ear to make sure she knows to play nice, or else. A muffled voice sent a reassuring message back to me.

I ran my fingers down that smooth body of hers, my hands sliding over some of the bindings as I meander over her soft flesh. My hand gave a swift and decisive snack upon her ass, leaving a faint red mark that deepened as the seconds passed.

I Married My Rapist [Bondage] [Non-Consensual] [Cuckold]

2 AM.

Staring at the ceiling, on my bed. The sleep just won’t come.

Hours earlier, my husband, Danny, had come home exhausted once again. I cuddled with him on the sofa after preparing his favourite meal. I recorded a romantic movie to get both of us in the mood.

It has been more than a month since he pleasured me, I was really looking forward to it tonight.

Alas, his reply remained the same as it was since weeks ago: “I’m burned, honey. Not tonight.”

I forced a smile, he cupped my cheek and pecked me lightly. We climbed onto the bed and he was asleep within moments, while I continue to ponder on what is becoming of my marriage.

*Thud…* A soft one.

The sound almost made me jump, from outside. Danny was oblivious to it all, his dreams far too sweet.

*Tap…tap…tap*

Am I dreaming or are those footsteps I’m hearing? Is somebody… inside our house?

Slowly, I pulled the door open and took a peek.

A pair of dark eyes stared back at me. A face fully covered in a maroon balaclava.

These marks are [f]rom a [m]an whose name I don’t know and whose face I haven’t seen…

TLDR: I let a(n almost) stranger grope me, tease me, slap me and lick me… and mark me, extensively 😳

Imgur album in the comments – not for those who don’t like a little bruising 🙈

Honestly, this still feels so so surreal. Months ago I got a message from a Reddit user in response to a gonewild post – no I’m not going to reveal which post or my alt account, so don’t ask – linking me to a post where he explained that he had a kinky fantasy where he would grope and tease and explore and slap and pinch a blindfolded woman’s body…
We struck up conversation, one thing led to another, and we finally met this weekend.

_I should emphasise that we messaged frequently between March and June, setting mutual boundaries, discussing kinks and practicalities, and building up all the trust necessary. This man is a stranger in terms of me not having seen his face or known his name, but I felt comfortable in the scenario and trusted him._

I Married My Rapist [Bondage] [NC] [MF]

2 AM.

Staring at the ceiling, on my bed. The sleep just won’t come.

Hours earlier, my husband, Danny, had come home exhausted once again. I cuddled with him on the sofa after preparing his favourite meal. I recorded a romantic movie to get both of us in the mood. It has been more than a month since he pleasured me, I was really looking forward to it tonight.

Alas, his reply remained the same as it was since weeks ago: “I’m burned, honey. Not tonight.”

I forced a smile, he cupped my cheek and pecked me lightly. We climbed onto the bed and he was asleep within moments, while I continue to ponder on what is becoming of my marriage.

*Thud*… A soft one.

The sound almost made me jump, from outside. Danny was oblivious to it all, his dreams far too sweet.

*Tap…tap…tap*

Am I dreaming or are those footsteps I’m hearing? Is somebody… inside our house?

Slowly, I pulled the door open and took a peek.

A pair of dark eyes stared back at me. A face fully covered in a maroon balaclava.

[F] How I lost my virginity to a much older man

I’ve gotten asked a lot about how I lost my v-card and it is a rather crazy story since I don’t think it’s a normal way to have sex for the first time so here i am writing it for all you lol. Anyway through a series of strange online events I met this guy who was more than 20 years older than me. I will mention right now that everything that followed was 100% consensual. Anyway I was a horny teenager and this guy was really hot for an older man and the taboo of being with a much older experienced man kinda turned me on in its own way. We started hanging out since we lived in the same town and after about 3 or 4 months I told him that I wanted to have sex with him. He actually shut me down at first but eventually a couple weeks later agreed but under a couple circumstances. He wanted both of us to keep the relationship secret, which was an obvious no/brainer lol but he also told me he wanted to tie me up for my first time. I was aware of kinky/bondage sex but had not ever considered jumping straight into something like that having never had sex before lol. Long story short I agreed and lost my virginity to him at his house tied up to his bed which sorta kicked off our 2-year sub/dom relationship. I loved learning all those kinky things from him and definitely never thought I’d do a lot of the thing I ended up doing but I am proud of myself for doing them and it’s made me into the sexually liberated person I am today. I will say it was kinda weird when we stopped seeing each other and I had sex with someone my age for the first time bc it seemed so bland. So yeah that’s how i lost my virginity so next time someone asks me read this first! If you have any questions feel free to send me a message 😊