Anna’s BDSM Birthday Party

*Short Story*

As I parked the car on the gravel driveway I knew this would mark the end of the secret.  Anna didn’t know I was invited to her birthday party, nor that the party would be so small.  She was expecting all of her friends, but Greg had carefully arranged for them to all arrive the following night.  Tonight would belong to me, her master Greg and his friend Richard.

Greg has trained Anna well.  She is unquestioningly obedient, as any good slut should be, fully surrendering herself to his ownership a few months ago.  While Richard had never met her before, I have had the pleasure of fucking Anna many months before, while she was single.

As a fitness instructor, she has the most neatly defined figure, a small frame with delicate facial features.  There isn’t an ounce of fat on her, she’s a slender wonder of muscle and silk.  Every time I see her she seems to be in even better shape, her workouts and careful eating bringing out the very best in her physically.  Mentally she’s also very strong, with a filthy imagination and an appetite for activities I would never have considered until I met her.

[MF] The Will and Amy Chronicles – Chapter 4 – The Work Trip (Long)

This is the fourth instalment in the series. If you would like to catch up, you can find the links below:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dl0po5/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_1_internet/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dn3rsf/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_2_the/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/doxq2q/mf_the_will_and_amy_chronicles_chapter_3_begging/)

Whilst the Will and Amy Chronicles aren’t overly graphic anyway, this particular chapter won’t even be as graphic as the previous ones. So if graphic is what you are after then this probably isn’t for you.

**The Work Trip**

A while before meeting Amy online I had volunteered to go away with work. The trip would be for just over a fortnight and we would be based in our offices in Barcelona. I jumped at the chance as Barcelona is one of my favourite cities in the world. I love travelling with work, I like staying in executive style hotels, I like daily expenses and I like the R&R usually associated with a work trip. This trip was quite special as we had one of, in my opinion at least, the nicest hotels in the city booked out pretty much just for our company.

[Group] The Serving Party

So… My Sir and I are part of the BDSM community in my area. We host parties and educational classes and whatnot. Doing so has helped us make a lot of friends who are obviously on the wilder side. Every so often, we throw invite only events for our friends. This was one of those parties.

About, 2 years ago, We decided to do a serving party. What is that you ask? Well, in this instance it was where we would have large platters of desserts and appetizers and everyone else would bring the main course stuff. But something special about the platters? They were naked girls. Yeah…it was gonna be bomb.

We custom built two tables that would fit the girls with plenty of room around them for people to sit and eat. Rules were simple…both of the girls were in D/s relationships. So their Doms got to say what was off limits with the girls, they would be blindfolded, placed on the tables, food would be set on them, and then dinner would start. While the dinner was served, you were only allowed to pick up or lick up food from the platters. Nothing else. Once dinner was done, as long as the girls were on the table, anything within their limits were allowed.

[FM] Blowing My Roommate’s Crush. With Her in the Room.

Back in Freshman year of college, my bestie and I were in a friend group that included my roommate as well as two other guys. We all lived in the same building on campus. At first, things were all platonic between all of us. But my bestie started fucking one of the guys. And only I knew about it. Things got worse when my roommate also set her eyes on the same guy. He would hangout in our room and she would swoon about him when he left. I didn’t get it. My bestie was fucking him and my roommate swooned for him. I didn’t get it. Not yet at least. He and I became close friends. So close that he ended up spending the night in my bed a couple of times. (Platonically; non-sexually). And then, between all the juicy details my friend told me, all of my roommate’s swooning, and all the time he spent with me, I ended up getting it, falling into his charm, and developing a crush for him.

Obviously, I didn’t try anything because my bestie was fucking him and telling me all the juicy details. Which didn’t make my crush any easier to bear. I didn’t just like him romantically. I also lusted for him, wishing he would fuck me senseless instead of my bestie.

[MF] Got wanked on by someone who’s schween I did NOT want to see! (FUNNY)

I wasn’t planning on posting much sexual stuff on Reddit, but this is one of the funniest stories of my teenage years and I couldn’t resist!

Background: when I was 19, there was a guy in my friendship group, we’ll call him A. Knew him a few years, but it had recently become apparent that he’d been cheating on his girlfriend with multiple people, so our friendship group kinda started phasing him out as we didn’t agree with his behaviour.

So, my friends and I are on a night out and my best friend begs me to go with her to some guy’s house because she wants to fuck him. I don’t know why she insisted on having me go with her, although she mentioned something about ‘just in case he’s a weirdo and I want to leave’ or something. Anyway, I don’t really want to, but I decide to help her out anyway, so start saying goodbye to everyone. This is where A comes in. He sees my discomfort and offers to come with us so that I’m not the awkward third wheel at this guy’s house, and I accept because I didn’t want to just be abandoned while my friend screwed this guy upstairs.

[M]y Sister’s Hot [F]riends Part 4

Hey everyone, I’m flattered by the response I’ve had to these stories and I’m sorry if these are a bit long but I feel like the context makes them hotter. Hopefully you agree! Also, I’ve been trying to lock down our ages at this point and I’m pretty sure Sarah would have been 22 and Amy 23, making me just shy of 25.

Anyway…

From what I can remember the night with Sarah happened on a Thursday because I was pretty useless at work the next day and I saw her soon after that. I think when I texted her we made plans to hang out on either the following Saturday or Sunday at the pub with a group of friends but the days of the week aren’t really that important I guess.

Although I was really looking forward to seeing her I got the sense through texting that she was going to act like nothing had happened. It didn’t bother me because I figured it meant that it could happen again at some point but it did shake my confidence a bit.

Hitting the Button With a Choreographer. [MF] [Long]

Another anecdote from my college days. It’s long, Sorry. There is a Sexy Time Line down there (*****)

December where I went to school was cold, but with the lack of snow it was dreary. So what do we do with the winter break in a small college town. We party.

I was living in the dorms so when break came I didn’t have a place for a week, so I hopped around on couches with friends.These were not great houses, but cheap for college renting. And that doesn’t really matter when you study, party, and are always doing shows or rehearsals. Also because they weren’t in the best of shape, we never had to worry about shit breaking at parties. We always just had things repaired like it fell off due to the slumlord’s neglect…..ANYWAY, this isn’t about rentals in the south.

My [f]irst threesome did not include my fiancé [MFM] [Exhibitionism]

**This story is longer than I intended, but I wanted to give as accurate an account of the night as I could. Thank you for reading.**

My name is Melissa, and this is the story of an adventure I had a couple of years ago. It was an incredible experience and I’ve been meaning to share it for quite some time. I was lucky enough that four years ago I met the love of my life. Even though I have always been a bit of a good girl, my future husband’s kink of enjoying watching me fool around with other people has taken me from innocent and timid to wild and promiscuous.

We were visiting one of my best friends in Toronto for the weekend. When she got called into work on Friday night, I was disappointed as we had made plans to get dressed up and go dancing that night. My fiancé, Jake, suggested that instead of going dancing, we could go out together to a local sex club called Oasis Aqualounge. I had been there once before without Jake, and had ended up hooking up with a couple. While I was a bit nervous, I reluctantly agreed that we could go, but that I wouldn’t make any promises for actually trying to meet someone.

The Denial of Lula [M] [F] [Mdom] [orgasm denial]

I forgot to put the food out before I went to bed, I thought through thick sleep. The cats were hungry and seemed anxious for me to correct the oversight. One was nuzzling around my neck and ear. The second was licking my leg, frantically trying to rouse me. It was working. The neck-muzzler started mewing and whimpering. My half-asleep brain began to assemble these sounds into what sounded like words.

Oh my god. Oh, fuck.

I opened my eyes and saw Lula, her dark hair obscuring her face, her breasts rising and falling. My left thigh was wedged tightly between her legs, and she was humping like I was her pillow. She used slow, fluid movements that left my leg wet and warm. She was trying unsuccessfully to contain her moans. We had an agreement, and this little sneak was not living up to her end.

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Playing Footsies, Chapter 3 [Foot Fetish] [MF]

Will awoke the next day refreshed. The memory of yesterday hit him like a truck and he was instantly excited. He grabbed his phone to check the time. Still plenty left to get ready for his first day of uni.

He made his way to the shower and, making sure no one was in there this time, cleaned off all the dirtiness of the previous day. He dried himself and looked in the mirror. He felt great about today. His goal: get the other two flatmates to indulge in his fetish. He relished in the challenge of getting it done but after the unexpectedness of the last two, he was pretty confident.

He got dressed and made his way downstairs for breakfast. He nearly got lost again but after spotting a few landmarks, found the kitchen. All four young women where there and his eyes instantly locked onto the one he hadn’t met yet.