[MF] Reddit gives me my first on-line slave/slut to train. Part 1

Hi all. It has been a while since I posted anything. Thanks for all the amazing feedback on the experiences I had over the years, mostly with spanking women and threesomes. So I am writing about something t hat happened after my last post a few months back. This is all new to me and true, I am writing this so she can read it as part of her training.

A little background. I have been fortunate in that my wife and I were able to discuss her love of spanking and D/s and have explored many different things. The stories I posted were all true and one day I get a PM on here from a woman that wanted to ask some questions about it all. It started innocently, where she wanted to know how to meet people into the scene, what were the things she needed to be aware of and other basic info. After a few weeks of this, it was apparent that she was conflicted about trying this with anyone else, so I made a comment that maybe she could see what it was like without meeting anyone: Basically, on-line submissive training. Now, I have had many years of experience with actual play, but never this. So to make a long story shorter, we agreed to some basic ground rules and started slowly. This is the first part (and some of it will be combined to make it readable. Enjoy my pet, as I know you are reading. And if the good people of Reddit don’t upvote it at least 50 times, you can’t cum when you finish reading it.

Branching Out [MFM] [MMF] [Cuck] [Oral] [BD] [Fdom] [Msub]

She lays nearly naked on the bed. Her dark hair flowing across one shoulder. A black kimono wrapped around her. She watches him closely. He sits in the antique, wooden chair that usually resides at the dressing table in the corner of the bedroom. He’s mostly naked, but not quite. He’s wearing his chastity cage, because they feel all sub guys should be. He’s also wearing a rather large butt plug, because his partner likes him like that. Plus he’s wearing a ball gag, because, regardless of the situation, he always talks too much. He’s still not quite sure how he ended up like this. He just followed his partner’s lead, as always, and one thing just lead to another. The last thing he wore were the leather cuffs that were holding his wrists securely to the wooden arms of the chair. He was beginning to wonder where she was going with all this, when they both heard a knock at the door.

In over my head: unexpected bondage [MF]

Let me start by saying that this series of unusual events still pops in my head randomly to this day. I haven’t been with another girl since.

This story is very long and detailed. It was a way of venting my feelings since it’s been about 8 months and I couldn’t really describe it to anyone I know personally in fear of feeling weird or being judged. Please grab a snack of coffee and enjoy y detailed story.

It was my senior year of high school. I started talking to a girl in one of my new classes at the start of second semester (18 years old). I kind of knew of her from a mutual friend. We would talk sometimes during class and eventually exchanged numbers to help each other out with assignments and such. We started talking and eventually she said we should hang out.

The first time we hung out, I picked her up at her house and we went to a coffee shop near by. We kind of just talked about our families and school life.

Swing with a side of Kink Part 1

It had been a long week. As much as she loved her life, it was a busy CHALLENGING life. Her two babies, little angelic gifts that they were, took so much time and energy. She loved putting that time in, being a mother brought her great joy but by the end of the week she had to admit that she was exhausted and needed a break.

On top of that, she had been putting in more hours than usual at work. Her career was another aspect of her life that truly fulfilled her but free time had gotten quite scarce.

But tonight would be a break from the stress and hectic action of her routine. Tonight they had a naughty couple coming to play. Tonight would be DECADENT! She could hardly wait.

With the babies down and her beautiful husband out doing the grocery shopping for her, she had a little time for herself. She was wearing a pair of yoga pants, the thin, black material hugging her tight runners body deliciously. A sports halter top left a bit of her tummy peaking out teasingly.

A Threesome for the Ages [MFM] – pt 1

I’m going to be straightforward — and I promise that I won’t lie or embellish anything herein — but this is shaping up to be a threesome for the ages. No, it hasn’t happened yet. But this will serve as backstory and lead-in to Thursday night. With a full story to come Friday. Be still my heart, here we go.

My name is Luke. Her name is Megan. Now, if she permits me to take photos/video and post, I will. She seems like she might be kinky like that, but I don’t know yet.

Yes, she’s a stranger. Though I feel like I know her pretty well after our texting tonight. Or at least, what turns her on. And we’ll get to that, promise. She’s 21, short (maybe 5’3 based on pics?), brunette. Cute little nose ring. Really vibrant, crescent-shaped eyes. Really mesmerizing eyes. I mean, if you could kiss an eye…

Her Ass in Pink Shorts Makes His Day [MF]

It was noon at the Miami Key Club, an exclusive sex club located in a Spanish style mansion in Coral Gables. Roman orgies, key parties, bondage week-ends, lesbian munches; the sex club has hosted all kinds of theme parties. But this time, the club’s owner, Chelsea, decided to try something new and throw a pet party where people bring their collared human pets to relax, swing and satisfy the needs of the pet trainer, Madame Claire, a hired dominatrix.

All the collared pets, six women (kittens) and three men (two pups and a horse), were in the backyard topless and dressed in cotton panties or briefs. Perspiration coated their brows and titties bounced up and down as Madame Claire made them jog in place in the grass between the cement pool deck and the pool house. She tapped each one with her riding crop.

“Knees higher,” she said, making them put more effort into their exercise.

Their owners sat in chaise lounges and chairs watching their pets’ workout behind dark sunglasses, thoroughly comfortable with cold drinks in their hands as their pets sweated beneath the hot Florida sun.

Alumni Relations [FF] [Long] [Kink] [Bondage]

A few weeks ago I ended up back in the vicinity of my college town, on unrelated business. I had reached out to a professor asking if I could meet him for coffee, since he was instrumental in getting me my current job. He agreed, on the condition that I come speak to his capstone class, about the job market for our field, and options for those students who did not want to pursue law school or other graduate program. I said I would, so I found myself on campus and made my way to this professor’s office before class. There was a sticky note on his door saying he had forgotten about a meeting and I should go see his graduate assistant in the TA office and she would walk me to class.

Now, I’m 25 and young looking, thanks to an almost obsessive night time skin care routine. As such, poking my head into the TA office met me with almost indulgent stares, as if I was a lost little undergrad. Joke’s on you, I’m a mostly fully functional adult with a 401k. I asked for the TA in question, her name for this story will be Jane, because why not.

Not how I expected it to happen [MF/f][bd][Fdom][huml]

For as long as I’ve known my wife, Clare, she’s had a bi-curious side. I always made it clear that I’m totally ok with anything she decides to do with another woman, on one condition: she’d need to tell me about it, in detail, afterwards.

Somehow, it never lead to anything. Sure, there were some parties where she’d kiss another woman, and we even went to a swinger’s club where some light petting occured, but never any full-on sapphic love.

Until yesterday evening that is.

For a few months now, we’ve been friends with a very sweet, innocent (or so I thought) younger woman, Kaitlyn. She’s about 12 years younger than we are, and still a student.

At the start it was completely platonic, but as time went by we started to fantasize about her. We didn’t think she’d ever be into that sort of thing, her being from a pretty strict religious background.

A while ago, she told us about some mistake she made at her internship, and I made fun of her for that. She was clearly not amused, but seemed to brush it off at the time.

So, fast forward to last night: