My wife and girlfriend found out about each other… now I’m in big trouble! Part 3 [FFM] [bd] [Fdom] [TPE] [fictional]

Content note: >!This story involves a person being punished nonconsensually by their partner(s) for misbehaving. Although the sex acts described involve at least nominal consent, there’s a lot of unwanted touching/constraint and the sex occurs in a coercive environment.!<

I woke up cold, with a full bladder. I looked around me and found myself still in the dog crate. So it hadn’t been a dream after all. I pulled the blanket tight around me. “Hey!” I yelled out, “Let me out of here!”

I waited a minute, but there was no response. My mind drifted back to my conversation with Alex the previous night. She’d told me she wanted to fuck my wife Clara. Maybe that’s what they were doing now, fucking.

Under ordinary circumstances, the implausible thought of my wife hooking up with another woman would have aroused me. But right now my abdomen stung with the sharp pain of holding in urine. I considered my options for a moment. The guest room shared a wall with the main bedroom. I banged on it through the bars of the crate.

My wife and girlfriend found out about each other… now I’m in big trouble! Part 2 [FFM] [bd] [Fdom] [fictional]

Content note: >!This story involves a person being punished nonconsensually by their partner(s) for misbehaving. Although the sex acts described involve at least nominal consent, there’s a lot of unwanted touching/constraint and the sex occurs in a coercive environment.!<

“What do you want from me?” I asked. I was still tied up to the chair in my kitchen, with my wife Clara standing beside me and my girlfriend Alex sitting across from me.

Alex shrugged. “I wasn’t all that into you, but once I found out you were cheating, well… let’s just say I’m along for the ride.”

I strained my neck to gaze up at Clara. “What about you?”

She lowered herself to be eye level with me. Her face was mere inches from my own. She gazed into my eyes, stroking my hair affectionately. “Oh, Steve,” she said. “I want to hurt you. I want to hurt you every bit as much as you’ve hurt me, and then some.”

A chill went down my spine. “Clara, I… I’m sorry I cheated. But people cheat all the time.”

“Not on me,” she replied. “Besides, you’ve done so much more than that. Or, I suppose, it’s more about what you haven’t done.”

My wife and girlfriend found out about each other… now I’m in big trouble! Part 1 [FFM] [bd] [Fdom] [fictional]

*Content note:* >!This story involves a person being punished nonconsensually by their partner(s) for misbehaving. Although the sex acts described involve at least nominal consent, there’s a lot of unwanted touching/constraint and the sex occurs in a coercive environment!<*.*

“So,” Jeff asked, “what does Clara have planned for your birthday?”

We were sitting together, along with our other coworkers, at a table in the shitty dive bar across the street from the office. This was ostensibly to celebrate my birthday, but last week it had been in honor of National Snail Appreciation Day, so it hardly felt personal. I’d already explained that I’d have to leave earlier than usual.

I’d been married to my wife Clara for a little less than a year. She was something of the envy of the group: beautiful, clever, and (at least as I told it) utterly devoted to me.

“Clara? Oh, she said she was going to have a friend over to celebrate with us,” I replied.

Luke waggled his eyebrows suggestively. “What does that mean, I wonder?”

Three in a Tent part 3 [MF, public, anal, light bondage and spanking]

After the amazing sex on the mountain top and the long, but at least downhill hike, to the campsite, Autumn, Summer and I were completely worn out. The campsite was fairly busy, and we settled down in front of a fire. The ladies passed around a joint and I drank some bourbon from a flask. The weather was perfect if a bit warm for night. The stars were bright in the sky, the moon was full.

We settled into our tent, which was meant for two people so it was a bit snug. Summer was a little fidget so it worked, but we were on top of each other. Autumn wore a long T shirt and no panties, which I knew was her usual sleep attire. Summer slept topless in boxers that has to come from the boys section. I was in shorts.

Exhausted from the day, we soon all fell asleep. I woke later in the dead of night to Summer’s hand playing with my cock. I rolled over and could just make our her face and dark hair. She rolled on top of me, my cock straining at my shorts. She learned in and whispered. “I can’t believe the girth of this thing, I still feel stretched out from earlier. I’m not sure I can take it again, but I want it, and I need to come.”

In a Flash (female pov, nc, age difference, kidnapping, bondage, creampie)

Trigger Warning!

While still being fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, or make them feel uncomfortable, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.

Thanks and enjoy! 😊

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It was a warm summer’s morning and I was making the most of a beautiful day before it got too hot out. Saturday market was in full swing when I finally arrived. I began weaving my way between crowded stalls looking for some fresh produce, and perhaps something colorful for my apartment window. Renting this close to the park felt worth it for days like today.

I gathered a few things I wanted for a salad for the week ahead. A couple of heads of lettuce, carrots, radish, cucumbers, and tomatoes. There was some small talk with an elderly man working his stand for a few minutes then I was off through the crowds again. Unfortunately for my budget nothing from those arrangements of flowers caught my eye. It just wasn’t the right season now I suppose. I did pick up some lavender honey however, since my mom’s birthday was fast approaching.

That Time Lisa Convinced Her Boyfriend to Enslave Her For A Threesome, Part Two (f/f/m) (Slave) (Bondage) (Twins)

As his car pulled up outside of Lisa’s apartment, Kyle wondered one last time how he’d let his girlfriend talk him into this. It wasn’t like he found their sex life unsatisfying in the least. The two had known each other for years, and if there was one person he trusted in this world truly and completely, it was Lisa.

Which was why he’d been so surprised when she told him what she wanted. To be enslaved, treated as a pet or an object. The idea turned her on, she said. It made her wet. She knew that it would only be a game. She didn’t actually want to be his slave. But for a night or two, she would enjoy being chained down and ravished by him like she had no choice in the matter.

That was the word she had used. ‘’Ravished’’. Like it was some eighteenth century novel! Lisa could be intense sometimes when her heart was set on something. Hearing his girlfriend talk about how much she wanted him to chain her up and have his way for her certainly made him hard but at the same time, he was reluctant. The idea of treating Lisa like a slave was weird to him and he wasn’t sure if he would be able to do it. She wanted him to be cruel, dominant. But Kyle was worried this would feel to him like a betrayal. He loved her too much for that.

Dinner Party part 3 [non-con, edging, femdom, three way, MFF, toys, bondage]

Lily wasn’t as strong as John but even if I were at full strength I wasn’t sure I could overpower her. She was stronger than she looked. Even knowing that she was planning on using me against my will I couldn’t help but be in jealous awe of her looks. That toned hourglass body and that soft blonde hair was almost enough to make me want her, if only she and her husband weren’t insane rapists.

She had changed my position on the bed. My hands were no longer cuffed behind my back but were tied together above my head. My legs were also above my head forcing my body into an uncomfortable C shape with my head on the bottom. I couldn’t close my legs or even lean away as she climbed on the bed and started playing her fingers along my vulva. Her own was hovering just over my face, knees on either side of my head.

“I’ve been looking forward to this. I’m going to make you beg me to fuck you.”

“Fuck you”, I gasped as she started pressing something into my ass. My hips wiggled uncomfortably at the sensation. A bead popped into me agonizingly and slowly followed by another and another all while Lily’s thumb circles around my clit.

Cucked Sissy Slut at my girlfriend’s Birthday party. nsfw

If your new to my stories then you can get caught up by reading my past posts. My posts involve sex, crossdressing, group sex, bondage, gay sex, cuckolding, public sex, polyamory, and other taboo subjects. If those subjects offend you, leave now. If the only thing you do is leave a negative comment, you’ll be blocked, no warning and no questions asked.

I’m Ben, 23 male from USA, and I’m a bisexual passable crossdresser. My fem name is Becky, and I’m a geeky sub who enjoys sex with my girlfriend Gwen (23) and our boyfriend Zach (35).

Sorry for not posting this story sooner, I have been busy lately, but I’ll go into more details about that later. So for everyone paying attention, Gwen, Zach and I all had our birthdays. We jokingly call ourselves the winter trio. Zach turned 35 in Dec, I turned 23 in Jan and Gwen turned 23 in late Feb. For her birthday, Gwen asked for a sex party since we didn’t do anything kinky for Valentine’s day and we decided not to do anything for the Superbowl since only Zach cares about that and he doesn’t even care that much.

Curing my addiction [M/F][Cons NC][FDom][bondage][Long]

**CW: Uses addiction as a framing device and written by someone with no first hand experience of it. I appreciate any feedback on how to describe it better if anyone sees issues. Also it’s a bit on the darker side in general and there’s not a whole lot of sex**

My life had been spiraling out of control, and losing my job was the final sign that something needed to change. After years of denying my addiction, quitting, relapsing I knew it was a problem I desperately need to fix for good. I love my wife Susan more than anything in the world, and we have a child on the way. Both of them deserved better than this, I made a resolution that they would get it.

I’d cut myself off, signed up for AA. But I needed to get myself together quick and get our finances back on track before the baby was due, and I couldn’t believe my luck when I found a new experimental implant being offered that was having very promising results. If I signed up to be monitored for the final study not only would I not need to pay for the treatment, but I’d be compensated for the time I spent in the checkups. Details were a little sparse, and they had to wait to finish validating the prototype before they could start the final study, but this was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up, I entered my phone number and a photo of my ID to be added to the candidate list.

Mistress Minxy’s Magical Dungeon Personal Account 1: Floor 2 “The Magician” [Master/Sub][Gang Bang][Anal Pegging][Cum Dump][Breeding]

Mistress Minxy’s Magical Dungeon

Personal Account 1: Floor 2

“The Magician”

Subjects: Master/Male Sub Domination, Master/Female Sub Domination, Bi-sexuality, Pegging, Cock Sucking, Anal Cream pie, Oral Cream pie, Egg Implantation, Breeding, Gang Bang, Cum Dump

Told From The Perspective Of: A biologically male-bodied person

Ideal for: Submissive men; Submissive Women; Dominant Men

Summary: Floor 2 of the dungeon leads you to the magician and his two henchmen, where you and your female companion find yourselves victims of their lust and twisted breeding experiment.

The dungeon chamber door creaks open before you, showing you into pitch black darkness. Your female companion steps in first, lighting the way with a waning candle. You step over the threshold behind her as your sideways glance lingers momentarily on the hungry lips, The Feeder, embedded in the bust of the door. It licks its lips, startling you, and you quickly avert your gaze, moving beyond the door.

As soon as you cross the threshold, the door promptly shuts and latches behind you. You fearfully whirl around, staying alert to potential threats… knowing that anything you can imagine may be possible in this space beyond the limits of worldly reality.