The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 2b – Roberta [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation][Uncomfortable territory][Non-con][Les][Spanking][BDSM][Plot heavy]

*Continuing from 2a*

“Thompson?” I asked. “The warden has a concussion, doesn´t she?”

Johansson was of a different opinion. “She told me very quietly that Thompson and one man escaped the detainment station, and Prefect Green demands some heads. Thompson´s being the most wanted one. He didn´t order that warden to be decapitated, although once he will be told she let her stay at large…”

“What do you want us to make of this information?” I inquired.

Johansson dipped his head to the chalice of fingers.

“By this day you should have a good grasp of who is a responsible one and who is a stupid scandalmonger. Trust those who are worth it. People of quality will be watching out and will do everything in their power to dignify her, to vindicate her ideally.”

Kane checked on the graphic model she constructed for her holoshow. Was she escaping to fiction, confused from reality?

“Why do you sympathize with her? Did your grandfather kill a feminist?”

Johansson answered her with sarcastic laughter.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 2a – Roberta [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation][Uncomfortable territory][Non-con][Les][Spanking][BDSM][Plot heavy]

**Roberta**

“You aren´t getting any wetter. Not good enough for you, baby girl? Neither I nor Kenneth? Well, we brought a bottle of dyke-grease.”

I wasn´t looking at the bodybuilder, a piece of a man speaking and it would be testing boundaries if I acknowledged the existence of his beer-bellied buddy.

Below the lamp with the vermilion shade laid two bills, orange in the normal light. Prosperits I was bought with because my team lost.

“Grab her arms. She begs to be nailed, not nuzzled.”

The thick beard of Kenneth´s swathed my fingertips, and I would be afraid of lice if the grime wasn´t going to stink out the inner tissue´s recesses. Bernard, the iron pumper, pressed my ankles together. My nude form was manhandled to a wooden cross, lying askew between the bed and the other wall. The clasp of leather drawn tight could be called mild if one was previously lifted by… *Them.*

“You are a dyke and, what is worse, a teacher,” Bernard said. He sucked in my supposed fragrance. „You smell foul, but cunt is a cunt, and I wished for an odd dainty – the milf adroit pussy that is rejecting the dicks. And I must only add the coating.”

[F]riends with [M]any Benefits Part 4 – Night Club

Still, no one knew about our frequent hookups besides our one friend. I was surprised he had been able to keep a secret as he often spills to our other friends but I guess he realized telling someone else would cause a domino effect as everyone around us would soon find out and might ruin what we had going on. It’s been such a rush sneaking around and trying not to get caught! I guess he knows we both would’ve done the same for him given he were in our shoes.

We all decided we’d had enough studying and needed a night out. On a clear weekend we got dressed in our bar clothes and drove three towns over where no one knew us. We danced and drank and danced some more. We both tried to keep it casual but I kept catching his eyes locked on my body. My black lace bodysuit hugged my hourglass figure as my ripped jeans hugged my hips and thighs. My hair half up, half down perfectly framing my face. There was a dribble of sweat glistening on my chest, slowly falling between my tits. I continued swaying my hips back and forth as I watched for his reaction.

Wife shared with husband’s best friend on a ski trip [FM]

Last February, my husband and I were at a mountainside cabin of a ski resort with our 3 couples friends and a single friend, Bryce. After a day of skiing and dinner back in the cabin, 1 couple and Bryce came with us into the hot tub. I was sitting between Bryce and my husband. Bryce is my husband’s best friend and my husband has joked about having a threesome with Bryce because he is someone we are very comfortable with and he has a wife sharing fetish he had wanted to explore more of. He loves watching me flirt with other men because it makes him jealous and excited. There was one instance in the past where we ended up sharing a bed and ending up spooning but nothing more, it was before we were engaged and we never spoke about it since. He had initiated it so I had always assumed he found me attractive. I told my husband about it and he was always suspicious that more happened but in reality nothing else occurred.

I [M] went from a virgin one week, to a dom being bitten, scratched, and begged for sex the next week [F] Part 1, Very Long

This was getting so long, I had to break it into parts. No dirty stuff yet, but my hope is that it won’t be disappointing. Up front, my writing style tends to be based on build up and development, but while this story has a slow burn at first, it keeps escalating up a cliff until it dives off the edge head first. Mostly in a good way. No judgement if this story is not your style.

 

My former fiancé and I broke up years ago, and although I’m much happier now that we’re split I think constantly about our sex life. In that respect, we were basically a perfect match. r/gonewildstories has been on my regular reading list for a long time, and I can’t really help but want to contribute to some of the great content, both educational and stimulating.

 

In short, I went from a virgin one week, to a dom getting bitten, scratched, and begged for sex the next.

 

I want to start by saying the important fact that plenty of people get into kink and bdsm just in the normal course of their lives. My experience absolutely is not typical and should not be taken as reinforcement of the stereotype that kink origins are exclusively linked to trauma.

[F29] After work last night it was so late they put us all up at a motel. I wanted to pretend my coworkers were watching me masturbate…but that lead to them actually watching me masturbate [FM]

We went way too late at work last night, wrapping at 10pm. Luckily on a film set when you wrap late and you’re far from the city (aka the swamp) they offer hotel rooms. Unluckily we were so far away from civilization a crappy motel was the closest option.

I rolled into the motel lot along with a lot of the crew and I checked into my room on the second level. Which was also the top level. So picture that for a motel. The room was sparse. A bed. Table. Small tv. A lot of the crew started drinking and hanging outside the motel. I pulled the blinds closed and got undressed. I showered and laid in bed watching TV.

There were a group of coworkers standing on the walkway outside my window being very loud as they got drunker. I turned the volume on my tv up and tried to settle in.

I started thinking about almost getting caught the other day in the changing tent by my coworker. What he could have done to me if he had found me naked and alone.

My wildest experience after a night out with my friends [MF]

Hey, I’m back with my second story. This one is an older one and one of my wilder ones! At the time I was 19 and single. Ive had some crazy nights out already in my life, and this was the probably my most wild one yet.

So some people you’ll have to know for this story are my 3 closest friends. Olivia is my oldest friend, we met at primary school and have literally been best friends since. We’ve been through everything together and she’s practically like my sister. Then there’s Keira and George. They’re a couple and they’ve been together for years and they were part of our friend group together before they started dating, so the four of us are really close.

So the evening started as any night out does. We met up at Keira’s, got ready together, had some pre drinks the usual stuff. We left Keira’s at like 10ish and walked into town (it was only about 5 minutes away) there’s three main clubs where we live, and we always end up going to all of them at some point in the evening. This evening we immediately went to busiest club of the three and got into a small queue.

[MF]M50 bred a f20 girl I met at the club in Dominican Republic

Currently in Dominican Republic and I’ve been hooking up with a ton of women. I’m a entrepreneur and have a house and couple apartments down here. So one night I went out to a club and I saw a group of ladies that I like and bought them a couple bottles. We were having a good night dancing, laughing , and talking. One of the girls said take us home and I said take you you?! And she answered take us home to you house. I said sure and she said right now. It was all In Spanish we spoke.
I grabbed her hand and took her to my car as her friends followed. And she sat in the front seat as they squeezed into the car as it was only a 10 minute drive. She grabbed my hand and puts it between her thighs and looks at me. I started rubbing her from outside her pants the entire ride. We get home and I grabbed her hand as her friends went inside we stayed back and started making out outside my house.
She then went on her knees and took my penis out and suck me off while staring into my eyes and I began Fucking her beautiful face hard , she started tearing up from how hard. We then went inside with my penis out all wet and her friends were to drunk to notice and we went to my room. She got on my bed with her legs open and I started to take off her pants slowly.
I then shoved my penis in her Pussy and it was so wet. As I fucked her she was moaning so beautifully and made me finish pretty quickly inside her but I kept on going that’s how hot she was. After a while I put back in her mouth and she sucked me off. I then went to eat her pussy that was filled with my cum and she then turn around so I can get a taste of her asshole and I tounge fucked it.
I proceeded to fuck her ass while I pulled her hair and I was about to finish again I grabbed her face and put it in her mouth. She told me that was amazing and we layed down in bed. She looked me in the eyes and told me she’s keeping it. I was confused but then I got it. If she gets pregnant she’s going to keep it. I honestly wouldn’t even mind.

[Part 18] Lisa Galaxia – Trails and Trials (Aphrodisiac, plant, vines, MF sex, Sci-fi, choose your own adventure)

[Lisa Galaxia Story Hub](https://www.reddit.com/user/Butterflies-n-cream/comments/qp1l5y/lisa_galaxia_story_hub_a_scifi_choose_your_own/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) – Previous chapters and a story summary for those who’d like to get caught up!

Previously, after landing on Nova, Rachel attempted to request entrance into the long deserted Solium temple from one of the robot caretakers. While she was successful, a poor translation by the millenia-old machine led to herself, Lisa, and Anity being led away to take an ancient coming-of-age trial for military recruits. After changing into some topless and skimpy ceremonial armor the women found themselves led into a sunken arena with several crew members from a pirate vessel that had also landed nearby. After a brief announcement four doors with cryptic names at the far end of the arena opened and the trial goers were implored to take one.

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“Do you think maybe ‘arms’?” Lisa asked the other two who were just as confused as she was.

“I was thinking maybe ‘teeth’?” Anity admitted.

“Why is that?” Rachel asked.

“I don’t know, maybe teeth can’t reach out and grab you like the other three can?” Anity offered half-heartedly as she shrugged.

“Arms can be inviting though, like a hug?” Rachel countered.

If you catch her she might let you fuck her – [MF]

Inspiration to write this story came to me because the other main participant recently had a birthday and a social media platform, whose share price just suffered a major adjustment, through which we remain connected reminded me that it was, in fact, her birthday. Happy Birthday Annie and if you read this, thanks for the memories and the good time. Also I always thought I was the older of the two of us. Live and learn.

With that out of the way, we may begin.

Professional soirees can be tedious especially when the couple of hours of free booze runs its course and the hour gets late. Not much has changed in the 26 or 27 years since the soiree in question and now I guess.

One of the senior professionals with whom I worked, Brian, suggested I come along to this particular gathering for some networking and so on. He was a much older guy who loved this own jokes and enjoyed talking about himself, a lot. Reminds me of a lot of people in my line of work both then and now.