[28F, 25m, 30F] Bitchboi Academy: The Doctor, the bitch, the Mistress

The driveway felt cold on my bare feet as I got into the car. I felt a sense of dread. Iknew earlier that day I was less than ideal for my dominant. As she sat next to me, a smile broke out on her face. I noticed her makeup, immaculately applied as always. Something was wrong. I couldn’t deserve an outing after what I had done. My breath quickened as her smile grew wider

She started the car.

I asked “what’s going on Goddess”. Nothing came from her but silence, and a slight wink that made me slightly unsettled. I searched for a way to respectfully find out more, but nothing came. I certainly didn’t want to be more of a bother, especially because I figured we were headed to one of her friends. She would often punish me with manual labor, and I certainly deserved it this time.

Clearly reading my expression, she laughed and said “We’re just headed to a…date”

So there it was, Mistress OWNER was driving us to a date night, which surprised me because i thought i was in trouble for my earlier misbehavior

[30F & 28f] The Warden and Her Bimbo

The cuffs of the leather blouse looked just right under the shiny leather jacket, so did the leather tie. The boots rode just under the knee of the genuine leather pants, and the hair, pulled into a high ponytail, matched the severe contouring perfectly. She’d deliberately spent a long time preparing this morning, because She knew that her prisoner had absolutely nothing to do, no other stimulation but the thought of Her. The brushes were all put away, and the lines angled perfectly.

Relaxing in her makeup chair she absentmindedly reached for the hinge. The flap through which some hapless sissy’s tongue had been servicing her through her unzipped leather pants closed, and she promptly zipped back up before the cuck could get a glimpse of her. “What’s your name again, bitch”

“Sissy Sally, Warden”. “Right, fuck off, officer’s outside to take you out to Yard Time. Watch yourself honey, my juices are a pretty hot commodity for all you chaste bitches and you are wearing those restraint mittens, so you won’t be able to wipe it off”

Sally knew better than to complain and dejectedly marched off.

Pat and My Wife Part 1 [MF] [Hotwife] [Cuckold]

Patrick and my wife Anna had gone out for drinks last weekend and seemed to hit it off. We’d chatted a bit about pampering her and spoiling her and teasing me. He texts me and tells me he’s taking her out to dinner Friday. He say he has some ideas about the evening and is looking forward to it.

Friday comes and my wife heads out to dinner. She looks stunning. We check in, make sure we’re ok and I tell her to have fun. I get some pics and updates throughout dinner but nothing scandalous. My wife texts me and asks if it’s ok if Pat comes over for a drink. I say sure, and get the house ready.

They arrive and we say hello. I offer them drinks and go make them. When I return they’re snuggled up on the couch and I sit across the way. We catch up, talk about dinner, how the week has been. Pat then mentions that Anna and him have a surprise for you. Anna disappears back into the bedroom for a minute. Pat checks in and makes sure everything is ok. He tells me that’s good, because he’s been eyeing my wife’s ass all night and can’t wait to get his hands on it.

Hubby’s Biggest Humiliation 😳 True Story, Female Perspective, and Discussion [FM]

This is about my hubby’s most humiliating experience, one that he admitted to me and still drives him crazy. I’m going to write it from my perspective, but we’re here together composing it so we capture how he feels.

Several years be before he met me, my husband was in a long-term relationship with someone he met in college. They had a pretty solid relationship by all standards; however, the sex was very vanilla, mainly because he wasn’t confident enough to open up to her about his fantasies until about two years into the relationship. They had a long-distance relationship from about year-two on, and they lived about three hours from each other by train (in Europe at the time).

Tribal Traditions [Cuckold] [World building] [Size Difference]

[All characters are 18+]

The Tribe of Kundal is a land based upon the dynamics of power and ancient tradition. As soon as a boy reaches coming of age he is scrutinized by the Tribal Elders. Every detail from his strength, speed, stature, even the size of his Manhood and fertility is taken into consideration when deciding what his role shall be within the tribe.

Those who excel in all forms physically, athletically, and intellectually are granted the title of a Kundali warrior. These Men will spend their lives training, learning, and building themselves up to become protectors of their people and go on to expand their domain.

It is not an easy role, in fact the training they undergo is known to be some of the most brutal and intensive out of any known tribe. Training that would make weaker men perish in all but days. Yet these Men do not yield. Embracing the challenge as well as the responsibilities that comes along with it.

Chapter 29. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. The afterglow.

Coming home after spending a sexy weekend with friends at Lake Mead left me on a high. My husband and I replayed over and over the amazing moments of intimacy that we had shared with each other. He told me that watching me alone with Jack on that last day was the highlight of the trip. That I had looked so sensual and confident as I dipped my toe into the realm of experiencing things on my own. Getting a taste of what it would be like to be a true Hotwife. I had to admit, it was as though something had been awakened within me. A desire to not only fulfill my own sexual desires, but to give my husband the pleasure of reclamation upon my return home. As a definitively alpha type, my husband does not fit into the cuck category. Rather, he enjoys the sense of competition it brings when I come home with the smell of another man on me. He has to get it off. He needs to reclaim my body. And I melt at his touch when he does. But I’m getting ahead of myself…

I [F] cheated on my husband like he always wanted and it was the best decision I’ve ever made

My husband Rick and I have a fun, almost entirely conflict free marriage (5 years last month) and a fairly active sex-life. He’s handsome and funny and he worships the ground I walk on. I was a 20 year old virgin when we met through a friend, he was 30 and been married and divorced once already.

When we first got together Rick had an amazing body and worked out all the time – however these last few years he’s kinda let himself go. He’s tired all the time because of work and hasn’t seen the inside of a gym in 4 years. He’s also been having performance issues and ED for the last year, but we get through it, mainly with him getting me off orally. He’s amazing at eating pussy and ass and I consider myself lucky for that.

But then there’s Rick’s insecurity about his penis. I love him and I love it – but he’s OBSESSED with his perceived inadequacy. He is in fact just barely 4.5” long and maybe the girth of a roll of quarters. I’m very petite down there myself and I’d always thought his dick felt good. I’d only messed around with one guy before him and he honestly he wasn’t that much bigger. I truly didn’t think about it too much – at first.

[M]y Neighbor[F]: The Hotwife

I was living in a house in the country. I had one set of neighbors right beside me and we would often chat or help each other out. I had done multiple small carpentry jobs for them for just the cost of materials.
At the time I worked nights. So it wasn’t unusual for me to be at their house while the husband, Joe, was at work.
This afforded me to sight of mom once kids go off to school during her down time.

I’ll call her Jane. She was in her early forties. Short, with long blond hair that usually had highlights of color like red, green, blue, purple. Thick and well proportioned with green eyes. She also was not shy, often talking to me as I worked, rarely wearing more than the revealing pajamas she slept in or day clothes that showed off her build.
Once or twice I showed up with her in a towel fresh out of the shower or she would go and sunbathe nude in the backyard. But she was never overly flirtatious so I took it as just being comfortable in her own skin.

The Adventures of the Great Magnificent Transformo! Part 1 [inanimate TF, M/F, light yaoi, light non-con]

[Features: Transformation, light hearted/comedy, getting too much of a good thing, light (skippable) yaoi and… armpits I guess? I mean he turns into soap]

It is I! The Great Magnificent Transformo! Or at least that’s what they will call me. Should call me? I mean, if they found out about me, I feel like my name would be the least of my troubles… anyway!

It was a normal average day yesterday, looking at anime girls online, wishing I could be parts of their undergarments. I mean, what man hasn’t wished for that, right? Totally normal I’d say.

When suddenly! I was struck by a lightning bolt…while indoors! Don’t really understand that to be totally honest but I went from just ole plain me to The Great Magnificent Transformo! I knew in my heart of hearts and in my brain, that I could now transform into any object I desired! God had granted me my deepest desires and now there was nothing left to do but use them as God had intended them to be used!

To sexually experience all of my roommates!

[M] 28 One of the times I came inside my old FWB who is now married, while she was pregnant

This story took place about 3 years ago. For a little backstory I’ll introduce who we’ll call Rachel. Rachel & I first started hooking up while in highschool, and have been fucking sporadically for 10 years now. After highschool she got together with her now husband and moved a few towns away, even so, our sexual escapades continued. Although many of them at first were behind his back (including a pregnancy scare very early in their marriage, a story for another time, perhaps?) But as my luck would have it, it came out later in their marriage that he is a Cuck, so needless to say my cock found it’s way into her pussy alot more often now. Most of the time with his permission, but old habits die hard and she would still sneak around for the thrill, this was one of those times.

Now for the story. So I was visiting the town they now lived in for a couple of days. I texted Rachel that I was in town and I could already feel the sexual tension rising. I ask if she would like to come over to my hotel room that night. I was saddened when she told me that she couldn’t, unfortunately this was one of those times that her husband didn’t feel like sharing her, and I can’t say I necessarily blame him for not wanting another man to fuck his wife who was 7 months pregnant.