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The Adventures of an Awkward Obedient Nerd 1: Parks and Recreation [MF]

Alright…I’m a long time lurker. I love the stories on here, and I love sharing them with others (haha). So, I was suggested by a friend to start this little series. I’m hoping to get a mixture of hot sexual experiences, but also dumb, funny shit. So, hopefully everyone will want more! I’ll be happy to hear any suggestions, advice, and requests for more! Also, these stories (even the embarrassing stuff) is 100% truth!

**I’d like to start this with a quick disclaimer! This experience is going to be full of jokes. Some of these can be viewed as offensive, but know that this is not intended, only to further illustrate the relationship we have. Thank you, and now enjoy!**

Growing up, I was the weird kid. I was not one of the “cool” kids or the one of hot guys. I was the scrawny, greasy haired kid with the big glasses that everyone knew to avoid. This led to no experience with girls for so long. I was also a big momma’s boy. So, I was always trying to behave myself and gain every once of permission/approval from my mom. This extended into the law as well. Anything that is *technically* illegal, I never did, for the fear of disappointing her, or the law. Well, occasionally I break free of my shackles, and these are the stories of how I slowly became my own guy, sexually. (And all the hilarious shit in between!) Read more »

[M]y first and only public [F]ucking

Year is 2000. I’m a junior at a big midwestern university. School’s recently back in session. It’s a beautiful night, not too humid. I’m playing basketball with the boys, but screwing around talking shit more than anything.

A group of girls is walking by, one sees me and screams my name. Julie’s a year younger and goes to a different school (another state), but I know her through friends and she visits a bit. We had been flirty / FWB-ish in the past, but hadn’t ever had sex. I didn’t know she was in town.

She isn’t a smokin’ hottie or anything, but she’s fun and super cute with a tight body and perky breasts. Very much my type.

Game interrupted. Julie and I start talking and flirting hard. Her friend group kind of breaks up with vague plans to meet later. We walk together to get money at the atm.

The nearest atm is in a courtyard thing — think strip mall, but in a square, and the middle of the square is a pedestrian mall. During the day it is crowded with students, but at night everything is closed, so the only foot traffic is people walking across campus or going to the atm. Read more »

Part 3: I got fucked by my husband’s friends [MFM]

**Hi guys! Nina here with part 3! There have been tons of requests for me to share pictures of myself in “the outfits”. While I do prefer to remain private for now, I still wanted to give you a treat by showing you pictures of the outfits themselves, so as to drive your imaginations wild :)**

**I’m considering posting a picture of myself for part 4, but I’m still on the fence about this. I’ll wait and see how the reaction is to part 3 before deciding whether or not I want to show more.**

Outfit 1 from part 1: [https://imgur.com/rnUbcuR](https://imgur.com/rnUbcuR)

Outfit 2 from part 2: [https://imgur.com/dtmGRpZ](https://imgur.com/dtmGRpZ)

Outfit 3 from part 3: [https://imgur.com/Fjf2KnA](https://imgur.com/Fjf2KnA)

As always, I would encourage you to read the first 2 parts before jumping into this so that you can get all the juicy details. Regardless, I will weave in a short recap below. I hope you enjoy!

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***”I belong to the boys now…and to the boys I shall remain.”***

These words changed my life as I typed them into the group chat that my husband’s friends created. My husband was not invited to the group chat. Just me, his slutty wife, who just the night before fucked one of his best friends behind his back. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 5 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

**Zita**

I wish my textbook would burn!

The Four-winged Announcer of The New Androcentrism is the object we are instructed to cuddle like if it was our most trustworthy adviser and also bed warmer. Weatherby names all eight men who contributed to the text, not alluding to the presented ideas. He revels in underlining it´s central position in the sources of the revised constitution. The content we are to experience in silent reading. I am not allowed to discuss a single statement. Class was safe from the pure disagreement.

The first quarter of the book was dedicated to the fact that in the case of human species, nature has created the duality of leading masculinity and the supportive feminity. This is manifested in physical and mental differences and people must accommodate to these roles. When they do, the reciprocal agreement and willingness to unquestioned division of duties will follow. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 3 – Barbara [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking]

**Barbara**

This was a messy day and I didn´t know, why we must go to the class. There was so late already! Standing back on the feet, I imagined how they actually could hogtie us and suspended on something we would be taken in front of the bathroom. Am I supposed to think as a sadistic weirdo for them?

Tired or not, I moved energetically to relieve myself of the shame I was plunged into. In fact, I reported first for removal of the pig tail and felt indescribable relief when they allowed us to wash ourselves. We young ones looked ridiculous. I mean, big ones looked ridiculous too, but I could see them in a kinky scenario. They made us into plain parodies! Nothing today felt sweeter than saying adieu to “Throw away meat” over my chest. Still, being clean wasn´t enough. I tried to picture mom and dad by my sides, her with short and curly hair pushing the clarinet and coaxing the favourite tones, him conducting this exact wife´s work. Zita started to hum after me as well, we two have composed nice prelude to our first chemistry lesson. I have gave mom and dad the window ledge to sit, while I and Zita took the seats and chains in the front, which haven´t yet completely stopped making us uncomfortable. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 2 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM][Noncon] [Humiliation][Strong language]

**Stacey**

For the acceptance of perverts you need to be handy. The easiest thing in my case, it´s just the test that is bizarre in the execution.

My future plans have to proceed with caution, because The Art of the Holy Submission requires of us the minimal coverage of the body. The collar brought me back to the younger years, it could be nice reminder on another place. The strap harness didn´t have any positives at all, it is just symbolical ornamentation of my body, framing squares of the skin and letting everybody on a public secret that we are slaves for the enjoyment. OK, it covers my nipples, so that´s cool.

Along with my roommates and about twenty-five other inmates I was acquainted with the large sadomasochistic corner of the Tower. First we had a little peek of its own library. I recall only terrible giant photography hanging on the wall. Some harpy named Anne Desclos. Just above it is a lounge for lessons in the service. The main section is the giant branched dungeon, using the rich disposal of the underground space. The trainees were also for a dose of the fresh air in a special part of the park zone. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 1 – Jenine [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking]

**Jenine**

Quenching of my thirst brought me the satisfaction big enough to forget the bargain about my life. Now the sleep might cure me a little too. I was the last to go to bed and obviously I am not going to move an inch, just like Barbara and Ms. Kelly. Zita´s head with honey hair was retracting and ejecting for some reason and Ms. Hamilton was wiggling all the time. Yes, I was asleep just as I covered myself.

I woke up still in the total dark. All the dreams forgotten, as my usually are. I have seen Ms. Hamilton was rolling from side to side, obviously unable to finally rest. Others were deeply asleep, in fact, Barbara was snoring loudly. Even from my bed I could see through the window the distant line of other rooms in the mass of Princess Tower, illuminated on more than one place by the lights switched on. Was this time of the reveille? It looked too irregular for that. But then, would it be tolerated too much in advance? Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 3 – Therese [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Dubcon] [Humiliation]

**Therese**

When I tried to imagine, there´s nobody here, I was lonely. When I looked at those around, I felt trapped, not very comforted by others in a similar predicament. Granted, this day actually started peacefully for me and from what I´ve heard, I was more lucky than many of us. Excercise can refresh you in a splendid way and it mostly did for me, cutie Barbara and countless others when we were taken into gym. First aerobic lesson, than instruments pumped our blood, the only thing distracting being now shouting of FASTER!. I was grateful there were not male wardens for now, but I didn´t realize how short-lived this luck was meant to be today.

I always understood that you can sense the God through His creation alone, but the heart points towards Him especially when we are desperate. I was truly feeling something, when I was sending prayers silently, just not the utter liberation, far from it. His test was just beginning.

I know that I started to choking on shame during that awful examination of my intimate body. Doctor had to wipe my tears several times in order I could see the view screen and I was sobbing back in my white bra and panties as I returned with Barbara to the room, where we sat on my bed. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 1 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

**Stacey**

I want to make one thing clear. Nobody fucks with Stacey Hamilton. Unless he is very handsome and she is on the top, that is. And while the darkness isn´t exactly my good friend, my adjusting eyes felt better now in a night. The fat girl slept and maybe even the silent one. Other two I wasn´t sure. After we did our striptease we were in peace, even getting to know each other a little, after our humiliation continued, first by visit of male warden, who started admiring us. The bloody politician, imagine that, happened to wear body underwear, so she showed the least of skin. Lucky bastards they are, even in captivity. I, on the other hand, had to be endowed with provocative airships on my chest that earned me position of the main attraction. Shortly after the visit, we get our new clothes. Giant skirt and blouse could be cute for Halloween or something, but my hands were shaking when I saw collar, strap harness for the whole figure and some red abomination. The whole process was complete when we were told that dining room wasn´t ready, so we get… Well, dog dishes with our stuck names, so we were made absolutely certain that training for “The Art of Holy Submission” actually began. Of course it was made kinda worse by the fact that we actually liked the food. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Prologue [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

**Prologue**

My backside was already sore from the bus tour and the thighs weren´t exactly in paradise either. The mind was preoccupied with other troubles. The girl things. The feelings of injustice. The school things. Well, the September was almost here and I was just seventeen. It wasn´t so unbelievable that I rode to boarding school… Except gal sitting jest next to me, looking from the windows with red eyes, was definitely around 40. I´ve seen quite a lot of variations, though not someone who would be much older than her… In a vicinity I saw a four girls around my age, three of them just mortified, the last one was trying to help Asian with a long hair who couldn´t stop crying and was probably 20-something.

More sounds were coming from the above deck of the bus. There was something perverted about it, but I felt some security from the thuds of steps of the wardens above. Not so much from seeing them down here. I wished with all my heart that suddenly some vortex would open before the bus and we would end in some another dimension. But, in a sense, that´s exactly where we were heading. The Logic, you ceased to be. Read more »