Chain gang [MF][bdsm][fantasy][fsub][nc]

It was another scorching hot day on the chain gang. The sun burned bright overhead, even in the early morning, as I brought my pickaxe once more down on a rock that stubbornly refused to break. Beads of sweat ran down my brow onto my chest, the area between my breasts gleaming with moisture and mixed with dust as I struck another blow.

There were six of us shackled together that morning. Six convicts, each with five years or more left in our sentence of hard labor. Six young women, dressed in an identical uniform of a white tank top, orange Soffe shorts, and work boots, shackled together at the legs to keep us in a straight line of service. The black text printed on my ass matched the heavy metal collar I wore:

INMATE
78-43021

Watching over us was a single correctional officer, sitting under an umbrella in a lawn chair by the side of the dusty highway where we worked. His eyes stared lasciviously at each of our asses as we bent up and down, up and down. The switch and whip, used only sparingly, lay at his side.

Best friends [MF] [BDSM] [sadism] [fdom]

Hello Redditors,

I was bored in the plane, here is my first contribution. English is not my first language (especially on an iPhone keyboard) so I apologize for the grammar.

WARNING: this story contains violence and blood. Consensually. Kind of.

I hope some of you will still enjoy the story. Feel free to comment (in good or bad).

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The following story is entirely true… Up to a certain point, before it becomes fantasy. Notice: the fantasy starts much later than you may think.

WARNING: this story contains violence and blood. Consensually. Kind of.

I included a (lot of) background for the story. Too long : skip to the ——-

I first met L when I was twelve. She was the sister of a friend I used to play online video games with, and one year older than me. We started chatting online and, pretty fast, we became friends, although we lived several hundred miles apart. At some point — I don’t remember it that well, we decided to add webcam to our chats. She is blond with very light blue eyes, and was already very pretty for her age, around 14 by that time. We kept chatting online and we soon became very close friends, and then best friends.

It’s Been A While [MF]

This is a story I wrote for my wife after the birth of our first child. More of a wish, than a fantasy.

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The past few months have been a whirlwind.

Like most, the holidays can get a bit hectic, but ours was more than most with the addition of our little one. The change of life came just before Thanksgiving, but you were ready, if not eager, to have some turkey. Then a lull before Christmas and New Year’s ramped up. Jumping from place to place, baby in tow, and low on sleep we made it though and had some great times with friends and family.

As the calendar turned over I tried to hide my selfish feelings, but the amount of time since I’d had you was growing and it was becoming more difficult. Still you were a loving wife and took the time to make sure I was pleased.

But now the playing field has been leveled. You went to your doctor’s and got the okay to start having fun again, and fun you shall have.

[MF] That time a friend of mine asked me to fulfill her darkest fantasy

Hello again. In case you couldn’t tell from the title, this escapade is going to get pretty dark. It’s about acting out a rape fantasy, and we got *very* into it. Sensitive types, triggered types – you’ve been warned. This story is long, and it is graphic. For those of you who enjoy this type of thing, here you go. For the rest of you, I will have something much lighter next time.

Onward we go…

This takes place between my first story and my second – smack in the middle, actually. I was home for the summer again before my last year of college, staying at my mom’s house. Bill’s living situation had changed since the previous year, so the awesome bro-time house from before wasn’t an option anymore. I was kind of in a bad place emotionally; I was fresh off of one of the many breakups with my on-again-off-again college girlfriend (who I will probably share some stories about in the future because she was absolutely nutter butters), I was working a crummy job selling appliances (no commission), I was starting to get anxious about life after college, there was some family drama going on, and I was a loser living at my mom’s house. There was lots of drinking during this time. The bad kind of drinking. The “fuck all of this” kind, not the “let’s get hammered and make pizza rolls, wooo!” kind.

Orgasm in front of girlfriend’s unknowing dad[MF]

Some people asked me to tell about the relationship I had with a married woman, and I’m sure I will at some point, but I do still have some guilt over being an adulterer (we just decided to try to chill out two months ago). Plus, to be perfectly honest, it’s a very, very long story for me to describe correctly. Hope you don’t mind me instead describing a quickie I had with a girl my age (I do sleep with “age appropriate” girls, too!).

If you do want to read about my first time with an older woman though, you can check it out [here (pt 1)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/598ol8/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/59xwkg/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/):

To just start with a little background, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

I bought a choker, and now I can’t stop doing anal [anal, FM, oral, mild fantasy/magic, porn]

Up until last week, I was a pretty unexceptional, unremarkable girl. I don’t know exactly what happened, but I went from being a really plain, ordinary college girl (you might even have called me a basic bitch) to someone best described as an “unrepentant slut.” It started with a trip to the mall.

So, I was walking past this store, and I noticed this display of chokers. You know, the lacey sort of looking ones that you might mistake for someone drawing on their neck with a pen? There were a couple different options, but you get the idea. I liked the idea. How long has it been since chokers were cool? Besides, they have kind of a sex kitten vibe to them, right? Maybe some guys will notice me with a choker.

I should take a minute to say, I’m not a virgin. I may not be super active, but it’s not like I’ve never seen a penis or something. Not like I could deny that it had been a while…

Fun with Wife [MF][Pegging]

Posted this over in r/straightpegging
But thought I’d see how it did over here.

Photos…..If Interested

Bit of Pegging

My wife and I are cuddling in the bed with the fan pointed on us…I love to feel her smooth legs, especially when she’s scantily dressed. You can caress them from top to bottom. We’re both dead tired, and sweating….but we can’t sleep. So we just talk for probably 30-40 mins. Nothing of consequence.

Things very slowly progress to some kissing….then passionate making out. We work our way to full on sex….her on top, facing me. We’re both about 3 seconds away from cumming, when she stops.
She says she doesn’t wanna cum yet. So……I suggest ” wanna go take a cool shower…” she agrees, breathless, almost desperate……She comes close, and exhales in my ear saying ” will you eat me ass?” again….desperate…..( eating her ass, being basically giving her oral sex to everything down there, including the hole itself…..its fine when things are clean haha )
We jump up, and head to the shower….but she wants to leave the lights off. Gotta find everything by feel. Im down with that.

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…