Mf – Ship Control Part 4 – [huml][dubcon][Mind Control]

Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.

It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.

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Yuna had been told to have fun and it really wasn’t that hard. Mary had brought them drinks. She was with her friends, lounging in the sunning deck portion of the pool. Enjoying the sun but staying only pleasantly warm due to the water. She was almost able to forget her nude breasts. Almost, but the quick peeks her friends and friends boyfriends, along with some of the people around the pool served a constant embarrassing, and slightly arousing reminder.

A few others around the pool, perhaps emboldened by Yuna’s breasts being on display, removed tops and in some cases bottoms as well. The ample nude, largely attractive, flesh on display led to giggling conversations and comparisons.

Never Have I Ever

Wrote this in notes on mobile. Hopefully the formatting isn’t jacked up. (Bi & straight)

Melissa & Josh had become a thing after their cabin encounter. He broke it off with his girlfriend and he and Melissa were inseparable. They were dancing around the idea of moving in together but both still wanted their autonomy, keep some mystery in the relationship. However, their excursions to the cabin became more frequent. Often, some of the other couples joined them. It was a good escape, to just hang out together, smoke & drink a little to relax and get away from the hassles that came with every day life in the city.

Cory & Tabitha had joined them this particular weekend, along with Damien and Tristan. They were all in their middle 30’s, fairly diverse in their opinions about everything so conversation was always interesting. Especially with a lowered filter. Tonight, however, Tabitha had a different idea…a game. Tabitha was a gorgeous Korean-black woman. Slender, with a fantastic head of black curls that streamed down her back. She was rather exotic looking. But she was ridiculously down to earth, playful, downright ornery at times. How she got Cory mystified everyone. He was pretty ordinary, had been losing his hair since his junior year so he just did away with it. He was a bit of a nerd, as a computer engineer, most of his contributions regarding his professional life went over their heads or were just uninteresting. Still a good guy, and Tabitha brought him out of his shell. He could almost be considered extroverted around her.

Seemingly shy [F] surprised [M]e by flying her freak flag in the library

Lindsay was a small town girl, very cute, athletic, college cheerleader, with a stupendous ass. We had a class together in college and I spotted her on the first day in a room filled with 75 other students. She was the kind of small town pretty that stood out. I had to know her.

Over the coming weeks I would catch her looking my way, just a glance, but the kind that told you she was interested by diverting her eyes every time we met gazes. It turned out we had a mutual friend, who she sat next to everyday. This was my way in. We met, exchanged pleasantries and graduated to sitting as a group in class. As luck would have it, Lindsay and I ended up having two classes together. The second required a semester-long project in which we were assigned pairs to work in, guess who was assigned as my partner?

Through the semester we got to know each other fairly well through this project, she ended up being a really cool, fun girl and there was some clear chemistry between us.

The Summer: Part 1 – Beginnings, Mild Hallucinogenics [MF]

The following events took place in a small, well-off town in Massachusetts, the summer before my last year of college. I was 23 at the time.

I think, generally, you might call me “oddly attractive,” or perhaps “unique” in my looks. I’ve had success with women over the course of my life. On average, during college, I probably hooked up with five or six girls a year. It seems to go, as far as I can tell, that a majority of women are uninterested in me or find me unattractive, while a smaller subset of women, for some reason or another, are very drawn to me. I’ve wondered why that is on a few occasions, but over the course of the summer three years ago, I didn’t have to think about it once. There must have been some magical two-month window where the stars aligned and I was, for whatever reason, either very attractive, or very lucky. Maybe I was just the right weight. Maybe my depression levels gave me just the right amount of apathy. For whatever reason, I fucked or hooked up with a dozen or more women, many of whom I’d never met before, in the span of two months.

Giving in to a group of men at the nude beach [MMMMMM] [dubcon/reluc] [gangbang]

It was my favorite place to come to wind down after a stressful work week, though I didn’t often make it out to this beach. It was long and isolated, way out at the end of the city where it stuck out into the cool Pacific waters, but nowhere else was as relaxing and free from standards as this winding strip of clothing-optional beach. The shoreline curved in and out, creating private little coves and bays that made it even more peaceful to walk along the sand, strip off, and just chill. letting the summer evening sun bathe my tired body.

This time, I walked farther than I ever had, and ended up at what was apparently the very end of the beach, where a rocky outcropping formed a wall on the left side of the beach, and a tall grassy dune blocked most of the view of this cove from the rest of the beach. Drained but delighted to find this little private spot, I dumped my stuff down, stripped off my shirt and trunks, and took a brief skinny dip in the cooling waters. The feeling of that water on my naked body was amazing, but I always loved even more to step out of the water and just stand, letting it all hang out and feeling the breeze slowly dry me off.

The time I let a stranger cum inside me PART 3 – FINAL [FM]

[Part one here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j0lfep/the_time_i_let_a_stranger_cum_inside_of_me_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part two here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j48yn4/the_time_i_let_a_stranger_cum_inside_of_me_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The rest of the night was a blur of drinking, dancing and continued glances at Mike, who continued to pretend he didn’t just shoot a huge load down my throat.

Guests started leaving for the hotel, a bunch of the party headed back together in a bus to the rooms we had blocked. He nodded at me when they asked us to leave and I went with the group. Once we got back, half of them went to one of the bridesmaid’s rooms and the rest went back to their rooms. I started back towards my own room with the pretense of needing sleep before my long drive back the next morning. I ended up in the elevator with a few other people, some strangers and Mike.

Wife[F43] and I[M] go to a local bar

Went to a local bar we often go to. She was talking to a group of about four or five guys we know casually. All were in their mid to late twenties and worked in construction so in great shape. She was wearing a short tight summer dress without a bra on her firm D Cups and skimpy panties. I could tell she was in one of those moods. I was talking to some guys and saw my her go to the restroom. When she came out she walked up to me with a sparkle in her eye and stuffed something in to her purse which was on the bench next to me. She went back to flirting with her guys and I looked in her purse. Panties. She kept looking at me and I saw that she was flirting and being felt up by at least two of the guys. Next thing I know she is walking past me and saying she needed some fresh air and would be back in a few minutes. Less than a minute passed and one of the young guys also went out the front door. I waited a minute or so and followed. Did not see her out front so walked around the corner where we had parked, and saw nothing there. There is an alley behind the bar which had a work truck parked at the entrance so I could not see anything, so I edged along the truck and peered behind it. What I saw, about 12 feet away was the young guy’s bare ass with his hips between a pair of legs. My wife was sitting on a concrete porch with her top down and dress pulled up. I could not see her face but there was no doubt. The guy, Paul, was hesitating and my wife was begging him to fuck her, which she repeated several times until he thrust his cock, probably 6 or 7 inches, balls deep in her pussy. I got an instant hard on watching them fuck, but he only lasted about a minute and a half before he unloaded his bare cock in her pussy. I watched from a short distance without them knowing. He pulled out, pulled his pants on and left her dripping with her legs spread on a porch. She obviously hadn’t cum because she started rubbing her pussy to try and get off. As she was working her pussy, I could see cock juice running down to her ass. I went back in to the bar and waited for her. When she came in she went straight to the restroom where, as she told me later, she rubbed and fingered herself until she came. I got the pleasure of taking her back out in to the alley and finishing her off properly. Wild night and we never saw that guy again. Turns out he is married and his buddies were giving him a bad time.

The Rabbit Hole Part 1 [MF] [Hypnosis] [Humiliation] [Punishment] [Forced Bi]

**Chapter 1: To All the Skeptics**

**Penny**

“For my next trick,” said Penny to the quiet theatre, “I need a volunteer.” Most of the crowd groaned and tried to divert their eyes from the hypnotist. Two or three people eagerly pumped and waved their hands, desperate for Penny’s attention. “Not just any volunteer,” clarified Penny once they settled down. “I need a skeptic.”

The crowd looked uncomfortably around the room. The volunteers put their hands down. Volunteers were believers. Skeptics were the groaners. They didn’t want to participate in something they didn’t believe in. They wanted to mock. But this trick was the big finale. Hypnotism shows are cute; anyone can take a willing volunteer and use childish inductions and peer pressure to make someone do something silly. Play it safe, make them the center of attention, and give everyone a laugh. Penny wasn’t like other hypnotists. Her first trick, unbeknownst to the crowd, was to induce the entire audience without their permission. The lights in the theatre, the music from the lobby, even the air fresheners plugged in throughout the theatre all worked to help put them in a receptive state. She wowed them with her control, made them forget the trick, and then left a new idea in their head: “this was the greatest show ever.” From there, she gave them what they wanted. All in the spirit of showmanship. Despite all that, finales are for the unexpected, and for that, you need a skeptic.

Friends and I fuck a Redditor’s wife in front of him [Group]

Last fall, Kairi and Joe posted in a local r4r, which caught my interest:

*25 M/F Looking for either a ddf man or woman to fuck wife while husband watches/possibly joins in. Wife is 25 Asian 5’7 and 110lbs. Inbox us if you are interested and we can talk.*

I sent them a message introducing myself and my friends, Aly and Sam (u/fun_in_love). I won’t go into a lot of description of us since you can see us on our profiles, but I’m 6 ft, 195 lbs, dark-haired and scruffy/bearded. Sam is 6 ft as well, I’d guess a similar build to my own. Dirty blonde and bearded. Great smile and eyes. And his wife Aly is…well, I’m really terrible at remembering measurements. Check her out. She’s absolutely gorgeous. Killer smile, mesmerizing eyes, a stunning body. Her breasts alone are enough to keep you busy for a night, but her legs…her pussy…you need more than one night to appreciate her. You need more than a hundred.

I met them in [February 2018](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iiqemt/i_turned_a_redditor_into_a_hotwife_mfm_and_you/) and we’ve been playing ever since. A few months after we got together, we explored adding more partners. We’d had one foursome with another guy and one with another girl that actually ended short of sex. So while we had fun, Aly and I thought it was time to be fair to Sam: a second girl.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Six – The Common Room

Disclaimer: The original story is on sexstories.com and is by an author named Avatrek but they have been inactive for 11 years, thought I’d repost so someone else can appreciate it.

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mmmf, mf, x-gang, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, orgy, preg

Draco Malfoy had the Spellbook of Desires; a book he knew would be put to good use at both meeting his needs and getting back at his mortal enemy, Harry Potter and his friends. As he flipped through the thick leather-bound book, he realized the power it could have over the students of Hogwarts. Not only would he have the ability to get any pussy he wanted, he would be able to use it against anyone who crossed him, student or teacher. Malfoy however, now knew what had happened to his mother and was furious. Ron Weasley had used one of the spells from the book to influence his mother to have sex with him in the restroom during the Quidditch World Cup. The odd disappearance of his mother and her flustered return from the bathroom after Weasley came out sweating was a clear indicator of the book’s involvement. It was on the basis of this encounter that Malfoy had decided to get back at Ron Weasley and his entire family. Embarrassment seemed to be the best method to achieve that goal; so as Malfoy and the rest of the students of Hogwarts settled into Hogwarts for the school year, he was already planning his course of action.