His Darkest Secret, Part 2 of 3 [femdom] [bdsm] [real] [femdom] [extreme] [fearplay] [execution] [new] [F25/m44]

He woke up and was in a bit of a daze. He blinked his eyes a few times, but could see nothing except darkness. He could faintly hear some noise behind him that sounded like someone rummaging through a silverware drawer. All of a sudden, it all hit him. Not only was he blindfolded, but it felt like there were steel cuffs on his wrists and ankles. It felt like he was chained to a chair. It was at this point when he started to panic.

“Oh, just shut the fuck up,” she said as she pulled the hood off of his head and held it in her hand. “You knew what you were getting yourself into when you reached out to me. You knew what ‘execution role play’ meant.”

He tried to protest, but she slapped him hard across the face. His heart was racing. In his head, he was replaying every conversation they ever had and every message and form he’d ever shared to try and remember exactly what he told her. She hit him hard across the face with the back of her hand, snapping him out of his moment of thought just as she started to speak once again.

Thanksgiving Inspired Thoughts…

I pulled my jacket tighter around myself, bracing against the November chill, and rang the doorbell. My legs were bare, a choice that my braver past-self had made when I first pulled on the too-short, too-tight dress. With my teeth chattering, I was starting to regret it.

“Hey!” Cara squealed when she opened the door. Music and laughter floated out from her parents house; the party looked busy already. “I’m so glad you made it!”

Cara stepped forward and embraced me in a one-armed hug, her other hand occupied with a cup of something pink.

“It’s good to see you,” I beamed and hugged her back.

“Come in!”

I followed Cara inside the house, grateful for the warmth. I shrugged my jacket off, revealing my red dress. Cara gave an appreciative whistle.

“You look fantastic, Eilish,” she took my coat and hung it up. “Uni life has been good to you.”

“Tell that to my stress levels,” I smiled, shaking my head. Looking around, I tried to spied anyone I knew. There were a lot of people I vaguely recognised from high school, but my friend group had been small and Cara was the only one who was home for Thanksgiving.

My boyfriend and I [F] spent the night together, but all we did was act like a bunch of bunnies. [24F]

I’ve already talked about how, despite coming from a conventional and orthodox home, college is subtly brainwashing me into loosening up, making new friends, and exploring my sexuality. So I formed a small friendship group with six men and six women a few months ago.

I currently live with a prosperous, attractive, intelligent, and well-liked man who attended the same university as myself. I quickly understood that he was simply there for the sex since I actually want to have sex. Soon after, we began to engage in as much sexual activity as we could, frequently skipping lectures or other classes in order to do so. It was fun even if we didn’t always have the chance to get together and fuck as much as we wanted. Because of my family, I can’t remain out till pretty late at night.

Letting our friends find my boudoir photos [MF]

Quick background on us…

We, admittedly, have been reading gone wild stories together for years. And if you look at our profile, we’ve been posting our own GW content for just as long, but this is the first time we’ve shared a story of ours. Apologies, it’s on the longer side.

A bit about us… late 30’s, married close to a decade, a few kids. Have both been called attractive more than a couple of times but certainly not models and you know how it is once the kids dominate your life. I’m 5’7”, 34C and run a department for a company that is considered one of the best in the world at doing what we do. He’s 6’ tall, about 7” long, thick but not uncomfortably so. Perfectly just above average :) Both successful in our careers, both seem like your normal neighbors. We just might have a bit of a kinky side.

Boob pic: https://imgur.com/a/kwt4wkq

Him fitting me perfectly: https://imgur.com/a/R8uu0OT

On to the story…

[MF] How I [24F] went from hating a guy [20sM] to letting him rail me in approximately four hours.

Hello my lovelies! I have what I hope is a fun story today, and definitely one that is a bit humiliating for me (that’s precisely why I’m telling it, unsurprisingly). Let me set the scene a little bit.

Now that I’ve gotten a bit older and transitioned to a more professional life, I spend a lot less time partying than I used to. More specifically, I spend basically no time partying — unless you count gathering with like maybe ten friends to have a few drinks and talk for a couple hours as a ‘party’. Nevertheless, I still want to be social, and sometimes it feels like I am holding together a disparate group of quickly-diverging college friends through sheer force of will. I’m always the one to plan things, invite people, etc.

As one of the few people in my extended social circle who can afford to live entirely alone with no roommates or anything like that, I end up hosting these events in my apartment more than I would probably like to in an ideal world. It can be fun, I like to cook and entertain and the cleanup isn’t usually too bad, but it can be real irritating when someone you don’t like ends up in your home. Someone like Max.

Vickie goes into a bar [cnc] [torture] [rough sex] [whipping] [gang sex][X}

VICKIE GOES INTO A BAR
Vickie had a fantasy to be taken by lots of men. One night, she walked into the skanky bar and shouted into the room. “Who wants to fuck me?”
10 guys hustled her into the back room, ripped her clothes off, and tied her flat on her back to the table. They tied her tightly and she could not see what was happening. The biggest, ugliest person in the room was the one calling the shots. Jerome gave a monster vibrator to the runt in the room, Benjie. He got a vat of lube and slathered it on her pussy until it dripped over her ass cheeks and on to the table. Vickie was slipping in it on the table.
Many men grabbed her tits and nipples and squeezed them. Jerome forced open her mouth and put a ball gag in there to keep her quiet. The entire group could fuck her hard if they could keep her quiet. (She had asked to be fucked, which meant they had permission). So they planned to fuck her hard and get their dicks wet.
    They moved their fingers around her pussy and then stopped. They pinched her nipples, causing them to stick out from her body, and added clamps with a weighted chain. When they removed the clamps, she would experience excruitating pain. Vickie felt a deep ache in her pussy, but she was in for much trouble, and it was coming soon.
  Jerome flicked her nipples five, six, seven times with his fingernail. He squeezed the nipple clamp and bit her neck. Then he squeezed her clit again, and inserted a finger deep into her pussy, and pressed her sweet spot. Vickie realized they were going to torture her.
   The tormenter, Number One, came back and shoved a dick into her mouth, and he slapped her tits and commanded, “suck it, cunt.” She opened her mouth, and the dick slammed to the back of her throat. Vickie gagged and tried to not throw up on his cock.
Vickie worried the semen might travel to her lungs through her windpipe, or vomiting and aspirating the vomit. It was pointless to think of her future. She might not survive the evening,
Jerome came back and shoved a vibrator in her pussy, and opened her pussy lips further, and put the vibrator right on her clitoris, and turned it on high. He said to the Benjie, standing beside Vickie, “keep grinding that into her clit. Don’t listen to her asking you to please stop, just keep making her cum.” Benjie ground the vibrator into Vickie, moving it from her clit and slid it up in her cunt hole. He just kept chanting, “she wants it, and must keep cumming.”
 The Funk Master entered the room, dressed in leather chaps, his cock just covered with latex briefs. He looked at Vickie and chuckled. “My, but you stepped in the shit tonight, didn’t you? You are in for good times, my girl. But I guess you know that, don’t you?” The Funk Master cupped her breast, and pulled her nipple out further, and squeezed the clamp together. He gestured to the attendant, “put a clamp on her clit too.”
He smiled at Vickie. “We are going to make you ours. We enjoy it when little lost ones wander into our sticky web here. It helps with the boredom.” He slid his finger into her cunt and fucked her fast. Four, five, six, seven times. “Are you ready, Julie?”
  He clapped his hands together. “Ok, we are ready to start. Let’s have the first one-Number One, please.”
  A naked man stroke forward, his enormous cock bobbing. “I will be the first one to fuck her.” The leather man said, “I have assigned you the cunt-straight fuck to the cunt-don’t let her cum, if she tries to cum, slap her face hard. You may begin.”
  Number One slid his dick in to Vickie, and she gasped at the sudden filling of her vagina. Number one fucked her hard in the pussy, and it felt pleasurable. She was getting ready to cum. But Number One sensed it and slapped her so hard her head slapped to the side. Number One pulled out right after that and sprayed jizz over her stomach. Vickie gagged at the vast strings of cum on her body.
   Number One went further into the bar, and Number Two moved into position. The fuck Master said, “I have assigned you to fuck her mouth, have her suck you. Do not let her cum, and if she starts to cum, just slap her face, hard.”
Number Two moved up and barked, “open your mouth,” to Vickie. Vickie looked at him without opening, and he slapped her face hard. The fuck Master came up beside Vickie and said, “I recommend you to consider how you want this evening to end. Cooperate with your fantasy so you can leave.”
  Vickie eyed him and opened her mouth. The Funk Master gestured to Number Two, and said, “Ok, she will suck you now.” Number Two crammed his dick into Vickie’s mouth. Number Two smeared lube over her face and crammed his dick into Vickie’s mouth. He leaned over to Vickie’s ear and said “suck my dick, slut.” Vickie cried, and she made sucking noises. Number Two fucked her mouth with rapid movements in and out of her face opening. It was much more pleasurable to him after he had insulted and humiliated her. But with his rapid movements, Vickie just closed her lips on his moving shaft. Number Two came and filled her throat with ropy semen.
Number three approached, and the Funk Master assigned him anal penetration. Two other men approached Vickie, untied her legs, and lifted her spread legs onto their shoulders. Vickie whimpered with fear and Number three pulled on his cock to make it harder. When it was ready, the Funk Master told him, “you may begin,” and nodded at Number three. He slid his massive cock into Vickie’s ass and pumped it in and out. He grabbed her hips and fucked her asshole to the beat of the music pumped through the speakers in the back room. Vickie was feeling strange, but Number Three kept fucking her tight asshole. He slapped her breasts as he fucked her and told her ass fucking was what she deserved after what she had done. He finished and stepped aside.
  Number four and number five were a combo, and fucked her front and back to make her a sandwich.
Vickie felt stuffed and noticed she was floating around above her body. The fuck sandwich men completed their work and left.
   The Funk Master approached Vickie. “It looks as if you need a brief break before the whipping.” Vickie raised her head and squirmed around in her bonds. “Don’t you worry, Little Missy, we will be very thorough in our treatment of you.” Then the Funk Master remembered, “oh, yes, you have little treat coming first.” He told the expert to use his imagination.
  The Vibrator Expert came back and smashed it into her clit, hard. Vickie gasped and came. Benjie inserted two fingers into Vickie’s gash and fucked her hard and fast, and Vickie came twice back to back. The VE giggled and pulled her nipples while he vibrated her clit.
The Funk Master ordered her whipped, and they took her to an open part of the room with chains hanging from the ceiling. They strapped her into the cuffs that hung from the ceiling and received 10 strips from Benjie. When he took the cuffs off, she collapsed on the floor. Benjie carried her outside and laid her beside the dumpster, with a sheet covering her body. With the dawn, she awoke and, wrapped up in the surrounding sheet, got on the subway toward home.

I [F] was having sex with myself in the pool’s locker room when the cleaning lady came by. [22F]

I have to tell you guys about it because I just got home. Let’s go back a few hours. I had just finished my hour at the pool today when I was in the last group. I emerged from the water and walked to the changing area to get dressed. When I looked in the mirror while wearing a bikini, I could just about make out the outline of my pussy. I was feeling particularly attractive. As soon as everyone had left, I started rubbing my clit in the center of the room. At the time, I was insanely horny. My heart leaped for joy when I heard the door open. I must have taken longer than anticipated because it was the cleaning lady. She ignored my attempts to defend myself. She told me to get dressed and go out right now. I’m still mortified that I have red cheeks.

I [F] spent the night with my boyfriend, but all we did was behave like a bunch of bunnies. [24F]

Despite coming from a traditional and orthodox upbringing, I’ve already discussed how college is subtly brainwashing me into loosening up, meeting new friends, and engaging in sexual exploration. So I started a small friendship group a few months ago with six guys and six women.

I presently have a relationship with a successful, attractive, clever, and well-liked man who went to the same college as myself. Since I genuinely want sex, I immediately realized that he was only there for the sex. Soon after, we started having as much sex as we could, frequently skipping lectures or other classes to do so. Although we didn’t often have the opportunity to get together and fuck as much as we wanted, it was still enjoyable. I can’t stay out till really late at night because of my family.

[FMF] My (26m) threesome with my crush (24f) and another classmate (26f)

Thats the story of how I ended up having a threesome last week with R, my “crush” and A, a classmate while working on a group assignment.

R is the girl I sat next to the first days of class, we immediately click and we have a lot of interest in common. There was some soft flirting between us but we didnt go further than that and remained good friends. However throughout these 3 months I know her my feelings for her have began developing. A is just our classmate we ended up working with for the assignment.

R is a petite blonde girl, blue eyes. A is a slightly taller red haired girl also blue eyed, she is very thin and have a lean figure. They both are attractive although I believe R is way sexier, the type of girl that would turn head on the street.

[F] Group sex at resort

I went to a resort that encouraged Nudity and sex. One night they had a theme glamorous night with casino style games and sexy shows. I wore a tiny white see thru dress. It was loose so my big tits bounced when I walked. You could see my nipples. It was also very very short so the bottom half of my ass was out and when I sat you could definitely see my pussy. I put oil all over my body so I looked wet.
I found a group and started talking to them. I sat and crossed my legs and the guys could totally see my waxed pussy lips. I was horny so my nipples were very hard and poking through the dress. A lot of the guys were there with other women but a lot of the women didn’t want to be there they were mostly doing it as gifts or trying to spice up their relationships. We were sitting on leather couches and at one point I stood up and my dress showed that I was wearing a butt plug. One guy asked if they could see it. The wives had gone to get drinks or were gambling. A few were still there. I bent down and lifted my dress showing them all my butt plug. They started moaning and cheering when they saw I wasn’t wearing any panties.
I was so horny, my pussy lips were swollen and starting to gap open. I could see their cocks pushing out their pants. A man on the other side of the couch started talking to me so I kneeled on the couch and my tits swayed and almost popped out of my dress. He reached over and grabbed one real hard before walked away. I decided to bend over the couch and show the group more of my ass.
One of the guys said “I can see her fat pussy from here.” I bent further over so they could really see my pussy from behind. they could also see my tits hanging in my dress. They started taking bets on how tight I was. I got really bold and said “why don’t you take turns finding out?” I walked over to them and stood over their laps and let them feel my pussy with their fingers, one person at a time. The one woman told her husband he better not touch me so he didn’t. They all kept saying how fucking tight I was. One guy started stroking his cock. I went back over to the other couch and leaned far over again. I told them they could each only stick the tip of their cocks in. Not one second later I felt the first tip. He circled my pussy with his cock and then I told him he had to stop. The next two guys did the same thing and they all sat back down and started stroking themselves. The one guy who’s wife said he couldn’t touch me was sitting there. I could tell he wanted to feel my pussy but he didn’t. The first guy came back for another turn. My pussy was pulsing and dripping down my thigh. He was married too but idk where his wife was. The guys all took another turn just circling their tips in my lips. They sat back down and I decided to slide my own finger in. That drove them wild. The one whose wife was still there came up to me, took out his cock, and felt my pussy with his tip and then ran out.
The first guy came up to me again and just shoved his cock in me and started fucking my pussy raw. He nutted in seconds. I wasn’t finished yet. I turned over and arched my back over the couch and opened my legs. my tits were fully exposed and a man spilled his drink on my tits and started licking it off and sucking my nipples. A much older man in his mid 60s came over to me, slapped his cock on my pussy, took the tip of his beer bottle and stuck it in, then shoved his cock into me hard. I moaned so loud. He fucked me so hard and kept ramming harder into me and pulling out all the way and then ramming hard into me again. Men were jerking off, I ran my tongue along their cocks and then let others do the same, just one lick each cock. This man made me cum hard I was shaking. When he was done he slapped my pussy with his cock again and then fingered me and squeezed my pussy lips.