Turning the tables on [M]y Dom Wi[F]e Lucy (Part 2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6oo2zg/turning_the_tables_on_my_dom_wife_lucy_part_1/)
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When we arrive back at the house I slap Lucy on the ass and tell her what a good little cumslut she was tonight and head to the toilet. When I return Lucy is sitting on the sofa in front of the TV, shoes kicked off, watch and jewellery removed and placed on coffee table. When she reaches up to untie and remove the choker, I walk up behind her and grab her hands to prevent her while whispering in her ear “I’m not finished with you yet, that choker stays on until I say so”. She stops and thinks for a moment before submitting and lowering her hands, “yes Master” she says with a very unconvincing tone. I stop and question her to see if she is alright and would like to continue or leave it for another night, while reminding her that the kids are gone until tomorrow. She begins to loosen up again and I go pour us a glass of wine, as soon as the wine hits her lips she begins a full blown rant about what happened at the barbeque.

“I can’t believe that slut Chloe” Lucy angrily states.

[MF] Submissive girl I met on Craigslist gets her asshole filled with cum for the first time

A few weeks ago, I was browsing through the lovely corner of the internet that is the casual encounters section of Craigslist. I’ve had a handful of successes on Craigslist, the trick is to just sound like a real human and prepare for 99% of the responses to be either robots or people who are clearly lying about who they are.

I came across this one post that said she was looking to be used, and it didn’t follow any of the clear spam bot formulas. I sent her a brief description of myself, a picture, and a link to the part 1 of my last story as an example to show her what my definition of “using her” was. She responded back to me, and we ended up going back and forth for a while about things she was interested in trying. We traded numbers, and started chatting a bit more explicitly.

[MFM] (23F) My new kinkfriend (26M) is officially locked in chastity now, and I am his keyholder!

My FWB recently revealed to me that his roomate loves to listen to us fuck…then things got REALLY interesting!

About a week ago, I posted on /r/sex, as well as one update. Here they are if anyone wants to read them:
[1st Post](https://www.reddit.com/r/sex/comments/6lrgml/23f_i_got_asked_by_my_fwbs_roommate_26mif_i_would/)
[2nd Post](https://www.reddit.com/r/sex/comments/6mbo2o/update_23f_i_got_asked_by_my_fwbs_roommate_26mif/)

Short version for those 2 posts:
My well-hung-and-knows-how-to-use-it FWB has a chubby, nerdy, but as it turns out kinky roomate that has been listening, and jerking off, to us fucking. We’d slowly become friends before I found out. Once he realized I know he’s a perv and am totally cool with it, he worked up the courage to ask me if I’d be the “keyholder” for his chastity fetish. My first post was reddit helping me weigh the pros/cons. My second post, I let him know YES, I am in! And then reddit gave me more ideas/suggestions to proceed. And to figure out where I should be posting future updates… which is how I ended up HERE! ;-)

For anyone catching up or joining in fresh, this will include the sexy hung roomate I refer to as my “FWB”, and the chubby pervy micropenis roomate will continue to be referred as “Nerdvert”. I am the sexy young woman jumping head first down the rabbit hole of kinky sex and chastity fetish.

My coworker spanks me [FM]

Start off by prefacing this with the fact that it is a long story and may take some time to work up to sexual bits. The man in question is definitely more than just a “coworker” at this point and has been for a long time. Before we ever started anything sexual, we would talk for hours on end in his office and I could tell that I was really attracted to his personality and we had great chemistry but I could not get past the fact that I am just not attracted to him physically. Plus, I am in a relationship anyway and I hadn’t been looking for anything sexually outside of my relationship since the one instance of infidelity that I have ever had, that happened about 8 months ago. I am in a loving relationship with my fiance and we have been together 10 year if you add it all up (we broke up for a year and a half in college to find ourselves but anyway I will try to stop disgressing). My coworker, let’s call him Ben, is not a bad looking dude overall but I am super shallow about those things unfortunately. He is pretty short, about 5’6″, and historically I have been into taller guys. He also is really thin lipped and big lips are another thing that has been a huge turn on for me in men (cause I love the oral). Anyway, he isn’t my cup of tea physically. But we have this great connection. And chemistry way outweighs those things for me. He also has this kind of intense look in his eyes that is intimidating and sexy to me. So when we started kind of flirting over text one night when I was out of town, it took me by surprise and was extremely exciting. I had told him before that I share pictures of myself on the internet (I share on Reddit but just to give you an idea I am blonde, 5’4″, 140 pounds and curvy) and we had definitely crossed professional boundaries in our conversations but we had not talked about him finding me attractive, etc. We were kind of talking about picture exchanges in the hypothetical and it was past 1 am at this point and we were still texting. He sent me a picture of a cute girl with a cat and said something about “I just want girls to send me pictures like this”, and I had a cute photo of myself saved on my phone where I am cuddling with my cat topless and I sent it to him. My heart was beating so fast to think of him seeing it. The conversation progressed really fast after that and I told him about how when I knew I would be seeing him at work I would dress sexy to tease him, and a bunch of other stuff, like staring at his bulge during meetings (he is the only guy in our workplace). He told me that he had never had sexual thoughts about me really besides the most recent time we went to a conference together he said that in the middle of a training one day he got this image of bending me over his lap and spanking me and that it really turned him on. Now when I say I wasn’t looking for anything outside me relationship, that is 100% true. I had been being a good girl since making my mistakes. But, I have been reading BDSM erotica online for about 4 years and begging my finace to try some things with me and he continues to this day to insist that he is not into it, that he is scared to hurt me, can’t get aroused doing it, doesn’t EVER want to be hurt himself, is claustrophobic, etc. He told me that if that was something I needed to do in my lifetime, that I would have to “do what I needed to do” elsewhere. So I told Ben that and let him know that I wasn’t looking for sex but I was really intrigued by his spanking fantasy because that was one of the one things that I really, really wanted to try. We planned to meet the very next day in our office when I was on my way back into town. We met there and it was a little weird at first but he handled it like a pro. He swears he hadn’t done it before but it seemed so natural. He told me to go into this other room and take my pants down and bend over the desk. I felt so embarrassed going in there but I was like “fuck it I have came this far”, so I did, and he came in a few seconds later and I was so worried he would just stand there staring at me but he immediately came over and started rubbing his hands all over my ass and breathing heavy and it was so erotic, it makes me wet to write this. He gently pulled down my underwear and continued gripping, massaging, and stroking my skin. He then asked if I was ready and I said yes and he started off, slowly at first. He slapped me hard! He started going harder and faster and I could feel my skin getting incredibly warm and tingly. I got the urge to reach out and feel his cock in his pants and it was so hard, the hardest I have ever felt anyone and it was so arousing. We kind of stopped naturally as I was getting kind of purple almost and I was afraid to bruise (which I did a bit and I had to hide my ass for like four days). Then we went out to lunch and had a beer. Things got more intense as time went on and we have tried other things including handcuffs and melted wax and flogs, but we have only had sex a few times. When we do I always feel really terrible after and then we don’t talk for maybe a month. If it were up to me we would have a strictly bondage relationship with no sex, no kissing, nothing like that, but he is way more into me than I am into him I think. I am a bad girl. Yesterday after we had a little play session, he took me out to dinner and I was wearing a skirt and there was a man I found very attractive eating alone a table away from us and I got up and bused our table and when I stood up I purposely kind of opened my legs in a not very modest manner and then I didn’t bother to pull down my skirt at all so that when I passed back by him going the other way it barely covered my ass, which is pretty big and juicy. I don’t know what to do with myself, I think I just need to cut off all contact with any other men and just masturbate it off. What do you all think?

Netflix and [spanking] [MF]

You can feel my heart beating rhythmically through your cheek as it rests on my chest. You can feel my arm wrapped around you, my fingers lightly caressing your shoulder. My touch sends a tingle down your arm. The movie on the bedroom television is a discussing the 50 shades of grey books, and outlining how they are a mockery of the BDSM culture and generally terribly written. A women, a proprietor of some sex shop by the look of it, is describing the six hundred-odd percent increase in sales that followed the release of the trilogy. She describes an anecdote where an eighty year-old woman came in and purchased her first vibrator.

“That’s both amazing and revolting at the same time” I exclaim.

“I think it’s sort of sweet” you argue, “that little old lady is finally able to ignore the stigma and take her pleasure into her own hands in a new and exciting way.”

“Don’t get me wrong,” I start, “I think it’s wonderful that she was influenced to seek out her own happiness, but the idea of an eighty year-old masturbating isn’t what I would consider arousing.”

The Ripe Redhead (Part 1) [MF] [nc] [bd]

I’d very much like to get some feedback, as this is my first attempt at a story outside of patchy RP on forums. I’m hoping to get constructive criticism that I can use when writing the continuation of this story.

He was a wicked man. A cruel, sadistic monster. And he wouldn’t have it any other way. He had just arrived in a fresh town, having just made a hasty exit from the last town after his most recent escapade. He had just his van still, his would-be infamous van, of not for his pristine record. Poor girl, he thought, reminiscing their last moments together, before he planted her in the garden behind the cabin. She was such a beautiful creature, but the woman was spent, and he had to find a new plaything.

He pawned a few of the previous girl’s valuables at a seedy pawn shop, the kind that never asks nor answers questions, and used the money to buy some food. He never kept trophies, and never left a trail. His victims always disappeared into the ether, and always arrived in his domain on the other side, to live through hell and pay with their bodies for his pleasure.

The Ripe Redhead (Part 1) [MF] [nc] [bd]

I’d very much like to get some feedback, as this is my first attempt at a story outside of patchy RP on forums. I’m hoping to get constructive criticism that I can use when writing the continuation of this story.

He was a wicked man. A cruel, sadistic monster. And he wouldn’t have it any other way. He had just arrived in a fresh town, having just made a hasty exit from the last town after his most recent escapade. He had just his van still, his would-be infamous van, of not for his pristine record. Poor girl, he thought, reminiscing their last moments together, before he planted her in the garden behind the cabin. She was such a beautiful creature, but the woman was spent, and he had to find a new plaything.

He pawned a few of the previous girl’s valuables at a seedy pawn shop, the kind that never asks nor answers questions, and used the money to buy some food. He never kept trophies, and never left a trail. His victims always disappeared into the ether, and always arrived in his domain on the other side, to live through hell and pay with their bodies for his pleasure.

[MF] [FM] (not sure what tag to use) Girl, Looking for bdsm erotica/ literature

*(Let me start off by saying my spelling, grammar/use of tense etc is terrible, apologies in advance!) I posted this is reddit – bdms-video, but thought I’d post here too. This is kind of a long post, but I’m desperate for something to watch or read, so thought i may as well put everything in & people dont recommend things i dont like.*

**Hi :)**

I’m a 26 year old girl from london. Forever, thought I that I hated like Porn, but turns out I like (softcore? / Vanilla?) bdsm erotica & bdsm porn. My own personal fantasy is military bdsm (especially during wwi/ wwii/cold war era). So am now looking for more. any good recommendations for bdsm literature/erotica or video? (I dont mind paying).

**I like watching/reading:**

– Dominant Male/ Submissive female. Him being really assertive, good use of vocabulary

– anything with a plot, so if it’s a movie or book or something leading up to the sexual bit that’s great. but if not and it goes straight into the sexual/porn aspect, then thats fine too.

Late nights (part I) [MF] [orgasm control/denial] bdsm] [anal] [impact] [Mdom] [bondage] [public]

The ding of a notification jolts you from the dreary monotony of your daily work. Your hand flies to your phone, which was sitting surreptitiously next to your keyboard, and your heart jumps when you see the sender and the first line of text. Hastily, you key in your passcode and open the app to read the message in its entirety.

**I hope you’re not too busy after work, because I have plans for you**

You read through the cryptic message several times before you commit to a response. Thumbing it in, you hesitate for the briefest moment before hitting send. You’re certain he won’t elaborate with any specificity, but you can’t resist an attempt. Seconds tick by, and your eyes drift out of focus as you stare at your message, waiting for him to read it. Simultaneously, the little “D” next to your response switches to an “R” and ellipses pop up to indicate his incoming answer. In an instant, two more messages appear, one right after another .

**Patience is a virtue, hun.**

**You’ll have to wait.**

Found this on a 20 year old archive CD. [MF] [gs]

After many years of marriage, routine sex begins to lose its mystique, and couples tend to drift into other areas of sex. Some choose to fool around with others, some try bondage, others get into food, cross dressing, orgies, and some experiment with watersports. People get their ideas from books, movies, the internet…many sources, many ideas. Sometimes, a simple thought one night leads to experimentation the next day, and things evolve over several years until a new pleasure source is perfected.

How far back does my story start? I suppose it began a soon after getting married. I’d be in the bathroom brushing my teeth, and my wife would come in, sit on the toilet and pee. At first, I though it was gross. But on later occasions, seeing and hearing her started to arouse me. I’d put my hands between her legs when she peed and feel the warmth, or if we were showering together, I’d ask her to pee, so I could watch and touch it. Later on, she began to pee on my cock, which would make me come right away. Over the years, the stream made its way up, getting closer and closer to my mouth. I didn’t know if she was aiming higher, or I was crouching lower.