Tag: Drugs

I [30F] got my favorite redditor [37M] to drive across state lines so he would indulge my fetish for domination roleplay. And then I gave him lots of pussy and ass until he had to go home at the end of the weekend. [FM]

Well, you can call me a greedy, horny bitch, but I wasn’t truly satisfied, fam. I needed mooooorrrrrre! I had [targeted an erotica author](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i3kixd/fm_this_weekend_i_30f_hooked_up_with_a_guy_37m_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) who has writing that makes me cum reliably AND I got him to drive to me and fuck me in every major way over the course of a weekend. He was sweet, sensitive, literate, and he fucked as good with his dick as he did with those words. What more could I want?

I’LL TELL YOU!

I wanted what his previous lover got. Remember! I was first drawn to his stories about her because I felt like she was my twin. Just like her, I have a fetish for domination role play. I like when I have a trustworthy partner who I can surrender my autonomy to. I’m a feminist, but SOMETIMES I like a bit of misogynistic name calling when I’m getting fucked. As long as the dude understands it’s a game.

And don’t give me shit for that, fam. Somewhere out there a white supremacist is whacking off to the idea of his wife cheating with a black dude. It doesn’t mean he secretly wants a world where that shit happens, right? OF COURSE I’m fucking right! And if me being right bothers you then I invite you to get in the long line, the one that’s wrapped twice ?around? the fucking ?building? to kiss my ass. ?‍♀️ Read more »

Cry Little Sister (part one) [No Sex] [half-siblings] [Secrets] [Soothing]

I’ve had my eye on this particular girl for a while. I almost had the fantasy of her ruined when she turned up pregnant at nineteen, refusing to confirm who the father of her baby was, which made most people assume it was someone in a high ranking position of power in her life, whether familial, scholarly, or professionally was up in the air for most people.

She was having a hard time shortly after having the baby, a son that she doted on constantly. So I offered to stop in and help her out, “I’m family, let me give you a little break, you’ve been going non-stop for six months on your own,” I said to her.

She was hesitant at first, but soon caved and took me up on my offer. I was great with the kid, I got him laughing and squealing in delight at my antics as his mom watched nervously, “See, he’s fine with me. Two guys just hanging out being bros, right little man?” Tyler squealed and laughed in delight as I bounced him in my arms. Read more »

The House Always Wins (part one) [Drugged] [Dubious Consent] [Painful] [Anal] [Blood] [Breeding] [Age Difference] [Size Difference] [Multiple Men]

The dimly lit pub was not the ideal place to surprise an old friend, but it was the place I knew he would be after work on a Friday according to the PI I hired to find him. We hadn’t seen each other in ten years, so I wondered if he would even recognize me. I watched him with his co-workers, they were laughing and having beers and drinks together. He still had short dark blonde hair with piercing blue eyes and a big smile. His deep laugh resonated through the bar and I was reminded of the last time we’d been together, his voice booming in my ear. I tried to not dwell on it.

I apparently caught the eye of one of his co-workers as the tall dark haired man left their table and came over to me, “Haven’t seen you in here before,” he said as he pulled a chair up next to me.

I smiled slightly, “Never been here before, so that makes sense.” Read more »

Drug fueled camping voyeurism. Pt1 [FM]

When I was a freshman in college a few of my friends met up and they all decided to head out for a weekend of camping starting with a boat trip to a nearby island where we could setup. Even though I grew up on the beach, I don’t know shit about boating except you drink a lot and lay in the sun all day – and depending on your friends that can include taking a lot of drugs and partying.

What we thought was going to be this tiny boat to just get us onto the island, turned out to be our friend’s dad’s quite large boat which had a cabin larger than my bedroom at home. So, we end up taking it out into the ocean then just cruising up and down the inter-coastal before getting drunk enough to decide we needed to find the island.

And, what was supposed to be a camping friendly island, turned out to be just a chunk of sandy land with no bathrooms or any other type of setups, not even grills or anything. We docked and got our little campsite setup and it was very clear we were the only people not only on the island, but pretty much in sight. We’d be sitting ducks if Jason Vorhees decided to paddle up to the other side of the island. Read more »

The Field Exercise – Part 3 [M+F][nc][bondage][watersports]

Soon she was surrounded by the last, large group. Trucks moved in place, their headlights aimed at her in a perverse spotlight. She was the center of their depraved show. They kicked at her legs, forcing her to spread wider. They laughed, mocking her. She wanted to die. The air was cool with the setting sun and she shivered in the breeze. They didn’t care. Two of them came close, one behind and one in front. Her eyes went wide. Being mounted on the truck was bad enough. Now she faced the reality of taking multiple soldiers at once. They began raping her again, this time in tandem as one fucked her throat and the other fucked her cunt.

They hadn’t showered in over a week and her nose wrinkled at the smell of stale BO as he yanked on her hair and ordered her to open her mouth. She obeyed, her eyes dead as she stared vacantly and tried to escape in her mind. Her head danced with the morphine, she was fairly numb. He pressed his cock against her lips. She could taste the salt of his sweat and dried piss. She gagged, retching at the foul taste. He pulled away and viciously backhanded her. She was stunned by the violence. He spat at her, “Puke on my cock and I swear we’ll rape your ass with the rifles.” It was a particularly evil image that sent chills down her spine. She opened again and willed herself to take it. They found a rhythm, she was just a toy to them at this point as she was spit roasted for the first time. Read more »

Batrice’s special performance (forced, gang bang)

Beatrice was pleased. The first half of the performance had gone well but now in the middle of the second she felt as though she was playing better than she had ever played in her life. She could almost feel the music as the string quartet played for the private party in this huge house.

At 22 years old, she was reaching for a position among the musical elites. She had started out with a string quartet, and she could feel her confidence growing with each performance. Her sights were firmly set on landing a position with one the world’s top orchestras, and working her way up to the top of the violin section of the orchestra.

The room had excellent acoustics and the audience of about thirty people were very appreciative of the musicians who were performing for them. The only slight downside was the heat from the lights that blazed down at them, which had them all perspiring soon after starting their performance but the host had graciously organised some drinks for them during the short interval. Read more »

I [M] Banged 3 Roommates [F,F,F].

I met Annie in a Pickleball class. That’s right, [Pickleball](https://usapickleball.org/what-is-pickleball/). I had gotten into a bunch of drugs during my sophomore year and my grades reflected it, so to boost my GPA, I started taking a bunch of easy phys-ed classes that graded mostly on attendance/participation. That’s how I met a lot of hot girls in my junior and senior years of college. Annie was one of them.

Annie was on the bigger side, roughly [5’5”, 200lbs](https://app.mybodygallery.com/#/?height=165&weight=91) but still definitely pretty. We joked, flirted, and had a lot of feisty, competitive banter on the Pickleball court, but I didn’t really expect it to go anywhere. Not expecting anything made it easy. We just had fun and enjoyed our time together with no pressure, no expectations.

When the term ended, we still saw each other around campus and always said hi. Then one summer night, I bumped into her at a bar. We were both pretty drunk by the time we decided to walk the mile and change to her house. It must have been between 1 and 2 AM when we decided to stop in a park and lie down in the grass, looking at the stars. I leaned over and kissed her there, and after a little light making out, we were soon back on the way to her house. It was empty when we arrived, her roommates all gone, and after a few cups of water, we went back to making out. Read more »

[FM] I spent years being pimped out to men

So, I’ve never spoken about this with anyone but I recently got thinking about it again so thought I’d post it here.

I became friends with an older guy who ended up being a pimp and after some chatting, I agreed to be one of his girls. He owned multiple strip joints so I’d work there, dancing and stripping but he also ran a secret sex club within the strip club. Guys would go to him and ask to have some fun with one or more of the girls. He would ask the girls if they were ok with it and if they were then things went ahead. All guys had to be clean and info was given like where they lived and such. This was to make sure that if the guys lied about being clean or did something the girls didn’t want, then they could be hunted down later on.

I’d sometimes spend all hours of the night being fucked by random guys I didn’t know of the name of. I’d also usually be drugged up by some point in the night as well. Our boss would also pick a girl to have for himself and I sometimes got picked which meant a lot of rough hard sex mixed with tons of drugs. Read more »

Undercover Humiliation [FF, MC, Fdom, Humil] (Part 5 of 5)

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Back in our Editor Margarette Umberger’s office, we filled her in as Katie played her some of the secret tapes she’d made of the snippy little secretaries April Peterson and Tyler McCoy…

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Click:

“Okay. Listen April, if anybody needs this, it’s YOU. So here’s how it works. I was making prank calls for laughs the other day, and I rang up Doris at her house…” Tyler’s voice whispered.

“Our Doris? Miss Price’s Doris?” April’s voice squeaked.

Click.

Umberger paused the tape. “Who’s Doris again?” She asked Katie. Irritated she was asking Katie and not me, I butted in:

“We heard her on the first tape. Remember, the marker? Her role at work’s something of a mystery still. Word is, all the secretaries snub Doris because she’s older, in her sixties and all, we figure the drug again….” I sighed.

Katie added; “Guess Grandma Doris only works there part time too. Bunny said she’ll introduce us to her later today.”

Umberger nodded, and I turned it back on.

Click.

“Yeah, I called her at her home. I started making all these sarcastic jokes about her being a young wife, and she got… into it!” Read more »

The time I 24[M] got with the 18[F] daughter at the house I was working at and painting PART 3

Reading ([part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i318ye/the_time_i_24m_got_with_the_18f_daughter_at_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
and ([part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i3jpma/the_time_i_24m_got_with_the_18f_daughter_at_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) Are an absolute must before reading this Part 3.

In Part 1, Brittany and I went down on each other. In Part 2, was sneaky, slow sex.

I can remember so many small details of my interactions with Brittany. I can remember some important conversations that dropped my jaw or led to something hot happening. But there were days in between and weekends and uneventful days of just working while she was at school and an after school activity. Plus there were weekends and we only worked occasional Saturdays when a job was near complete. Remember that I only had help my first few days there and this house was a mini mansion with lots of detail work. This job probably took more than 3 weeks start to finish as I look back on it.

I want to say it was a few work days after the slow fucking while she was suspended that this odd conversation took place. I was painting her father’s big home office. He was at his desk while I was working in there. I actually really liked the guy. Super down to earth. He had cool baseball memorabilia and good stories to go along with each piece. He enjoyed talking and laughing with me too. He even said a few times “I’m only sorta working today. I’m mostly hanging out with you.” Read more »