Tag: Bondage

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 2 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Masturbation]

**Zita**

Be a foal.
Now be a kitten.

Or perhaps a puppy.

Stepping on the floor of the BDSM playground means to replay times of childhood when we run wild with the revolving door of roles.

Lets play…

Some of us will never grow out of it. If we are bigger, we just sew larger size of costumes. In the bedroom we are the same playful monkeys. We can´t stimulate ourselves by the actual ray guns, functional magic and none of us has superpowers either. They are not necessary. Nerve endings plus fantasy, that will take us away from vanilla Earth to infinity.

I´ve met Anthony at the con. The brawniest audience member in the video games corner, he impressed me with his partial Latino heritage and that he called his father Dr. Robotnik. I´ve told him about my daydreams rich on surrender, on powerlessness, on strange, frequently otherworldly settings. We did not start right away, had dating in the nature and city like most of people. We used not signing our hearts A+Z, but A-Z. However, hearts are hearts, so we knew the time is right. I lied to my folks when I said Anthony isn´t alone when I went to his place and the non-video games begun. Read more »

Living The Fantasy [bdsm]

Short Synopsis: Lexi is the nerdy college coed hoping to start over in college after a brutal high school life. She’s always had a love for literature and it showed it proudly. Her secret passion, however, lay in her erotic stories and BDSM. Everything is going relatively well for Lexi until one day she loses her laptop. Panicking she tosses her room in search of the electronic device till a knock at the door stirs her. It’s no other than Tyler, Lexi’s High School bully and he has under his arm, Lexi’s Laptop.

Tags: Minor Reluctance, Bondage, BDSM

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“I knew I left it around here somewhere!” I shouted to myself, desperately searching for my laptop.

I huffed, angered I couldn’t find my stupid laptop. I just got some great fucking inspiration for another bondage erotica story too. I searched my bed, my dresser, and my closet but it was nowhere to be found. I let out a loud groan of frustration, flopping backward into my bed. I shot back up when a realization popped into my head.

“Oh no. If I left it somewhere and someone found all my writing, I’d be so fucked.” Read more »

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbates For Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [F4M] [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm][flight attendant][shared wife]

Original Story [With NSFW On/Off Style Home Video Collage is HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/ZA7vF9N)

I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.” Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 38 Sub 101 Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Welcum to Sub 101” the professor said as all the girls swooned at him. “In this class (looking into everyone’s eyes) I am the Dom” shoulders back, projecting his voice so that every girl could cum with envy. “As I look into your eyes (scanning the class one last time) I see one of you who shall join me” letting it sink in, you could smell the cum from thirty two different pussy. “You, young lady what is your name?” The entire class gawked at the shame that they had brought with them as all eyes where focused on Clarissa. Just like the cock slipping in and stroking that perfect spot, Clarissa looked at him, ready to speak, “.. … … …” She could not even moan for the honor of being selected. Standing and walking to him, kneeling at his feet and finally looking straight ahead. “Fuck he has a cock (feeling the drool as it edged closer to both sides of her mouth).. it so fucking huge” Clarissa said at least she thought she said. “My Dom, my name is.. (Oh fuck I’m having a orgasm just from kneeling at his feet)..” Clarissa was at a loss for words. “Who here could tell me what is wrong with this” patting Clarissa on the head (might as well been playing with my pussy cuz my legs are sticky now). “She never gave you her name” Jen piped up. “She knelt at you feet” said another. “She never made eye contact with you” came a third. “Mmm, do you think any of their things are wrong? Let’s start with never making eye contact, who here believes she should have? Stand if you think she should have” his pacing had removed Clarissa’s biggest piece of man meat she had ever seen. “Very good, three of you. Let’s give them a hand” as the class started to clap. “How many think she should have told me her name? Same thing stand up if you agree” five more rose to their feet. “Wow, would you look at that, five more” he started to applaud, leading the class to see the error of Clarissa’s ways. “And last who thinks she should not have knelt at my feet?” This time only one stood, “Alright ladies turn around so this class of twenty one can spank you for your miss deeds and you can be off” his talk took him to the door (raking his fingers through my hair.. shit if I don’t quite cuming then there won’t be any left for this class), standing outside of class, holding the door open as each one of the fair skinned beauties was holding their reddened asses. “The Dom class is just down the hall” pointing the way away from his class.
“Good girl, you have not moved” resting his hand on her head as he resumed his position. (Oh fuck, I just want him to fuck me) Dom’s cock stiffened back up once his cock was a hot breath away. “She has done everything right. By not making eye contact it shows she is submissive. By not giving me her name I can call her what ever suits my needs. And by kneeling at my feet it..” Clarissa couldn’t help it anymore. She needed something to suck, even if she could not get pass the head. “..help me see that (stretching her velvet tongue along the bottom of his shaft) my pleasure is all that matters to her” the class could not see Sir Dom shake cause this class takes time. “Yes next Moanday morning you will learn how to properly suck a cock. Girls this takes practice! I know that I shall give you all the practice after class and before that you will need to pass the final! (Had to get a little loud to drown out the bell) There is final so practice everything till you know it backwards and forwards. You stay after class” he finished eating into the time between classes.
The last of the students left, the door shut as the bolt clicked, Clarissa still on her knees at Dom’s feet. “It seems you had some practice at this..” with him speaking, Clarissa was stroking his cock. “Now you know that a Dom, no matter how much you need to learn how to suck a cock, still needs to ejaculate” looking at her triple S’s. “And you know that with that (ripping her blouse open) you are in the wrong (exposing her S’s as his hands embraced them)” the Dom said still having the unquestionable bond over Clarissa’s lustful body. “I shall give you what would normally cum to a disobedient Sub” ripping his cock from her mouth. “Rise and cum over here. Face down, ass up” as he instructed Clarissa followed along. Feeling his cool hand on her buttock, the heat from her pussy making everything a blur. “Ugh Mmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” as his hand was replaced with a leather paddle. It’s smooth surface biting into Clarissa’s tender flesh. “Please.. do.. ..n’t sto.. Mmmmmmmmm Ooooh.. f…” chancing it all as her pussy gushed with approval.
“What’s up Clar..” Angie said strolling up the walk. “.. I can see what you have been bent over for. My fuck doesn’t that sting” Angie fondled Clarissa ass letting her nails trace down the cheek.

Repost WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 5 Lesbian Factor Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Group..” hold up two fingers still dripping with the aftermath of the I’ll fuck you for a passing grade groups question. “Well first off we think you should (hooking a finger in Clarissa’s collar ) be more comfortable (pulling on the fabric of the shirt as all the buttons popped open), nice tits butt are they real?” Instead of giving a pat on the back like the other team, the lesbians (including a pair of guys) joined in a group kiss. Looking down at her large breasts a shade of red colored her cheeks. “Yes.. they are real (squeezing her triple S’s together as she rocked forward) would you like to feel them (the blush in her cheeks went straight to red)? (What did I do??? I just call on the loud mouth to feel my tits..)” The question was out, “Now let’s see if Angie will.. Ohh my fuck..” Clarissa was thinking butt as soon as Angie went from groping to sucking. “Ohh my fuckkk, I’m.. I’m fucking cuMmming” Clarissa started to moan as the thought replayed in her mind. Mrs. Donavon wanted to speak, “What are you OooohOooohOooohOoooh my OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” collapsing on her desk, her free hand was called into action. Caressing her very own ass, pulling her little butt a part as the third orgasm rocked her body. Stroking Angie hair, pulling her in as a mini orgasm was blasting Clarissa’s mind. Butt things could not continue not without a counter, “I see a group kiss, what no honor amongst lesbians?” Angie was taken aback by this shameful statement. Marching into the group of seven, targeting her bitch. “Yes there is honor (pressing their lips together, Angie’s hands grabbing a handful of ass as their Kitty’s purred together) amongst us. Get on your knees and eat my pussy (giving a lustful kiss as her bitch sank) as you cannn.. Ooo yes (cupping the back of her head and pressing her against Angie’s cunt) Ooo Ooo fuckkk.. (her free hand shot out to grope the nearest tit)” Raking her nails against the tit, pinching the nipple until the second wave of pleasure passed. The shock final whore off, the butch finally moved in. Grabbing a handful of Angie’s hair, jerking it back as their lips collided. Drinking a long drought of water from Angie’s mouth, “Lick my cunt you slut.” Bending Angie backwards till her legs failed, a short fall onto the desk. “Now you are the perfect height” hiking her leg up till she was straddling Angie’s head. It did last that long before her hands clenched ahold of the next desk, her breathing was short, spazmatic at best. “Fuckkk.. (slapping her own ass) fuckkk.. fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm..” her hips bucked almost drowning Angie with the massive amount of cum. The other couples where already started on there own heavy petting, even a blow job was given. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss!!!” Mrs. Donavon fourth orgasm was here. Using both hands, pumping her pussy with three fingers. Pumping her ass with two fingers, stretching her asshole so she could go for something a whole lot bigger.

Texas Flight Attendant and Exhibitionist Arrives Home To Masturbate For Her Husband And His Poker Buddies [F4M] [exhibitionism][striptease][masturbation][flight attendant]

Original Story With [NSFW HOME VIDEO COLLAGE IS HER ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/CULQqEd)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.” Read more »

Monster Brothel; Goblin Gangbang[fantasy][monster][gangbang][non-con][bondage]

Alexa and Jacob stood impatiently in the foyer of the mansion, Jacob pacing back and forth awaiting someone, anyone, to greet them.

“Where is everyone? We’ve never waited here like this before.” Alexa tapped her foot against the marble floor as she leaned against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her chest. “It’s always so busy, I wonder why it’s so quiet. Maybe we should just go upstairs and see if anyone is up there.”

Jacob stopped in his tracks and turned towards his wife.

“That’s not a good idea, Alexa.” He shook his head and stepped towards her. “There are things going on in this place that we don’t totally understand. We’ve had some insane experiences and I know I’ve enjoyed them all so far, but, come on, we could wander into something that we can’t handle.”

Alexa sighed and nodded in agreement, smiling at her husband and glancing towards the staircase. Jacob tip-toed across the foyer, peaking around the arched doorway behind the desk. He looked around for anyone who may be able to help them, and as he wandered just a few steps through the doorway, something drew Alexa’s attention to the second floor of the mansion. Read more »

EARLY ENTRY THURSDAY

THIS IS FICTION

Nicole and I got up early to drive to the Playa from Reno, the day was already getting warm at 7AM, Nicole wore a long button-down shirt, no bra and butt covering panties to be comfortable on the seat. I work my favorite kilt and an unbuttoned short sleeve shirt. Nicole drove us the first half of the way, and we shared what we were eager to do or see once in the City.

Nicole had a couple of guys that were dying to see her, and I had a couple dates arranged prior. We rubbed ourselves and each other along the drive, edging, and not really getting to climax. As I drove, Nicole flashed the truckers, letting them see everything as I drove passed them slowly. We slowly clothed ourselves as we entered the City and were met by the greeters, both of them happened to be friends of ours, who we invited to visit us later in the week. Read more »

Red Sheets [MF] [NonConsent] [Bondage] [Breeding] [ForcedOrgasm]

You wake up with a gasp, inhaling air as deep as your lungs can take it. Your mind feels fuzzy, like you’ve been out all night drinking and you might still be a little drunk. You open your eyes and see… nothing. It’s complete darkness. Still taking deep breathes you try and look around, try and move, blinking rapidly. Hoping for some bit of light, any kind of clue to tell you where you are.
   
 Where are you? You try and move and realize you’re laying down on a mattress. Or at least you think it’s a mattress, it’s soft. You try and pull at your arms, just now realizing they’re above your head… tied. Of course you try and pull on the restraints, it’s rope and not soft rope either. It cuts into your wrists. Trying to move your legs you realize they’re tied as well, but spread apart and not only that, but you’re naked.
   
Something moves in the darkness, you feel it. You feel someone is looking at you, watching you struggle. You start breathing faster, pulling harder on the ropes, rolling and jerking against them as you feel the someone coming closer. You don’t realize why you’re not screaming, you take a deep breath to do just that and someone’s hand closes over your mouth. You scream loudly behind that hand anyway. Panic overtaking you. Your head isn’t fuzzy anymore it’s nice and clear and you realize that you’re naked, tied to a bed in complete darkness and someone is there holding in your screams.
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    You knew the moment she woke up, you’d been waiting on it for hours now… Your pulse speeds up as you listen to her struggle, realizing everything so slowly. No lights… tied up… naked… helpless. You could feel the emotions roiling through her. You stand up slowly, moving towards the bed. You think to your self, she’ll start screaming any moment now. You hear her take in that terribly deep breath and step forward a bit quicker, knowing exactly where her mouth is you cover it. Feeling that scream vibrate against your hand you can already feel the blood rushing to your cock.
 
  You lean down towards her, keeping your hand tight on that sweet little mouth, still screaming. You whisper right at her face, “Be quiet, or I’ll make you be quiet.” The words aren’t harsh, they aren’t stern but they having a feeling, a meaning behind them that tells her you mean business. You feel rather than hear her stop screaming, but her breath is hissing through her nose as she almost hyperventilates. You keep your hand tight on her mouth, her body goes still, the jerking stops.
   
“That’s better,” you whisper, still close to her face. “If you’re a good girl, I won’t hurt you. If you’re a bad girl… well I’m sure you know what will happen.” You feel the thoughts flow through her brain, everything shes imagining probably worse than what you’d actually do, probably.
   
“I’m going to take my hand off your mouth, if you scream I’ll hurt you. Plain and simple. If you’re quiet, then we’re off to a good start.” Still whispering right to her face you can feel her whole body tremble as well as her head nod under your hand. “Good girl, now remember you keep being a good girl.” Slowly you release your tight grip from the girl’s mouth. Bringing your hand up slowly. Even though you can’t see her face, you can feel the terror in her.
 
   She takes a deep breath as your hand comes away. You hear her lick her lips then say, “Wh-what do you want?” The fear thick in her voice is like a drug to you. You feel your cock throb, realizing how hard it is.
 
  You smile down at her, knowing she can’t see it on your face. “You know what I want.” You tell her. You can feel her shake her head, “No.. no I don’t.” What a cute little girl, “Of course you know what I want. I want you.” Your words grow quiet as you speak each word closer to her ear. Each word making her body jerk a little.
 
  The fear comes stronger, you can feel it coming off her in waves. The begging starts of course, they always beg. “Please, please, please, don’t hurt me, please.” Her voice grows higher pitched with each plea. You grab her jaw, quick, keeping it tight in your hand. “Remember, be a good girl.” You hiss into her ear. You can feel the tears flow over your fingers as they grip her cheek.
 
  “I promise, by the end of the night you’ll be as happy as I am. Well, almost as happy. From here on you will call me, Sir. Do you understand?” Keeping your grip on her jaw you slowly release it and let her have her head back, you wait for that first sweet use of your name…
 
  “Y-yes, Sir.” The tears thick in her voice makes the sound of it even better. You back up slowly away from the bed and turn on the bedside lamp. Looking at her naked body in the yellowish light, seeing what you’re about to conquer, you feel your dick give a hard throb, eager to be at her. Read more »

[FM] My boyfriend Henry and I try some light femdom and edging on for size

As I mentioned previously, Henry and I had a fun, naked, [free use weekend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h8k42p/fm_my_boyfriend_henrys_30m_and_my_28f_quarantine/) as a way of spicing things up after a [friend](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gvlx1f/fm_my_boyfriend_30m_and_i_28f_put_on_a_socially/) moved out of our apartment. At the end of the weekend, Henry confessed that he wanted me to try taking charge and incorporating possessiveness more in our sex life. We agreed to a new 24/7 free use rule for giving oral, and we started taking advantage of it immediately.

On the weekends, I rarely managed to watch TV on the couch without Henry kneeling in front of me, pulling my panties to the side, and burying his tongue in my pussy. And, for my part, I almost never let Henry make it to lunchtime on Saturday or Sunday without cumming, frequently having him wake up to his hard cock already in my mouth. For the first couple weeks or so, we hadn’t had the chance to truly engage in possessiveness and dominance beyond language (“tell me whose cock this is” and “I’m not letting you out of this bed until you cum in my mouth”), but we were greatly looking forward to the day that we had time for me to really give myself over to my truly dominant alter ego. Read more »