How headaches turned me into a cuck slave. [cucking] [mdom] [fdom] [degrading]

My ex-girlfriend, Abigale, has these migraines sometimes that totally wipe her out. She has special meds, has the situation worked out with her job so she can leave anytime without getting fired, doctors say there’s nothing that can be done except pain meds.

Usually, when she has them, the next couple days, even if the pain is gone, she’s pretty irritable. Well, one day, after one of her migraines, she was totally not irritable. In fact, she was really fucking happy. I asked what was different and she said that she had tried a different medicine and it apparently worked really well. I asked what the medication was but she was a little weird about it, but mentioned it was an injection or something.

This goes on for like, two months, and her migraines are even more spaced out, so it seemed like the medicine was working great. But one day she gets a migraine and it’s like it used to be where she was upset. I asked about the new meds and why she thinks it’s not working. She grumbled about not having them and I asked why not. Biggest mistake of my life. She snapped at me and told me the truth.

Twice Bitten, Not Shy [Mf] [Non-Con] [Anal]

**Content advisory: non-consenting and anal only. Two near-strangers have an odd second encounter. Threats of gun violence, little actual violence, no blood. Dark and fucked up, but with a happy(?) ending. Continue reading at your own discretion.**

I know the old but well-maintained truck parked behind the venue is yours. There’s more than an hour before opening, who else would be here? I don’t have a plan when I suddenly pull into the parking lot. I know that what I’m doing is stupid as I walk back behind the building, knowing that the front door will still be locked. My heart is almost beating out of my chest as I throw the back door open and walk into the kitchen. There’s a gun in my purse, and my hand is curled around it.

You don’t even look surprised to see me, much the less scared. You should be. You should be trembling, like I was last Friday, you don’t even know it yet. Instead you just smirk in that arrogantly self-satisfied way you have. “I wondered when you’d be back for more,” you say.

The ski vacation (cuckold, cum-eating)

I was lying on my back, on the floor of my buddy’s Colorado ski condo. I had broken my left leg and right arm on our first day skiing. My wife Gale was taking care of me, but the whole thing was horrible: we couldn’t fly back to the East Coast until I was in better shape, and my insurance wasn’t going to pay for hospital stays, so for now I was on the floor. My buddy is Vin, who is a tall, athletic mountain man. We’ve known each other a long time.

Gale is a cute and energetic wife who is always game for fun and adventure. She wears braids, and striped knee socks with skirts, and is an expert skier (she was a hotshot on the high school ski team). She also has perky tits, always shaves her plump pussy mound, likes to suck me, and lets me fuck her pretty much any time I want. We have sex 3 or 4 times a week.

My (M25) Student (F19) Unknowingly Fulfills My Fantasy [MF]

Class was ending. It was nearing the end of the semester and I was ready to abandon campus in the form of a two week nap. It was the final Thursday recitation for freshmen (and rather, those avoiding to take Intro to Psych). I, a second year graduate student, would finally be teaching his own classes when the year renews. First, I had to get through finals week. And since most of my work was done, that meant spending my non-grading hours playing with the average-sized cock (approaches 7 inches but big enough not to be noticeable as “big”) that resides between my thighs.

Now, I’m not a deviant that would embarrass my mother. I’m earning my PhD in cognitive psych as well as dealing with an ocean that is anxiety. At that time, the kinkiest thing I did was slam an ex down on my cock in cowgirl while we were dating. Feeling and seeing a female take her hand and personally stroke the length my cock was a remote fantasy, let alone a routine friends with benefits. My fight-or-flight would kick in before my hormones even had a chance to know there was beautiful females who thought my brown, curly hair was cute.

[F] Should I let 3 HS grads fuck me?

Now before anyone asks yes I made sure they are all 18.

Now here’s the context to this question. So a short time ago a friend of mine told me about her little brother that graduated recently from high school.

Now at first I was like awe good for him then she showed me the graduation pics of her posing with him and I thought to myself oh he’s actually pretty cute. And after doing a bit more digging, he played varsity baseball. So definitely an athletic build under his robes and of course clothes.

But back to the title, so I learned that him and 2 of his friends are planning a trip to San Francisco and are set to leave on Monday. Now I learned from my friend that they need a small cooler to pack in drinks for the long car ride over and I happen to have one and told her, that they could borrow mine they just need to pick it up by Monday morning.

Olivia’s College Awakening, Part 1 [M/F] [College]

It was a Tuesday autumn morning, a crisp breeze gently blowing Olivia’s wavy brunette hair as she walked to her 8 a.m. econ class. She hated econ, and she definitely hated early morning classes.

The weekend couldn’t arrive soon enough. As a college freshman, it was her first Fall Fest, the annual alumni event the college hosted. It would kick off Thursday night with a welcome barbecue, but the main event was the Saturday afternoon football game. The team was undefeated through four games, and they were favorites to make the playoffs.

The fraternities used the Fall Fest as an excuse to throw massive parties. World famous DJs would make sure there was never a dull moment, and last year, Post Malone even showed up! Olivia recently joined one of the top sororities on campus, and she was what many would consider a show stopper. It was no surprise when she was invited to attend each of the parties, which were exclusive invite-only.

Things Could Be Worse: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

“Nice try,” I said as I pushed the folded piece of paper back over the bar.

“What, you to stuck up to take a phone number?” the man said.

“Right,” I nodded as I went back to cleaning some glasses. “If I take your number, and we go back to your hotel room for some good old fucking you will go back to your friends and brag about you fucking some dumb local slut, but if I don’t take it, I am either too stuck or a feminist, right?”

“Whatever, your loss,” the man said.

It was like this every night during peak season. Men or women trying to get to fuck some locals then dump us by the wayside as they left to return to their regular lives.

Most of the men were married and getting away for a hunting or fishing trip; they would hide their rings somewhere and try to hide their wedding finger. But it was always easy to tell them apart.

Others wanted a quick fuck and be gone before the night was done, especially the night before they went home.

[M] Asher and [M} I at the desert hot springs

Re-post from a few years ago. I deleted my account, but now I’m back.

All participants 18, names changed to protect the horny. This took place in the late 90’s when I was a sophomore in college.

Maybe I’ve been closeted bi my entire life, but I don’t really feel that the label would change me, so I prefer to just think of myself as a horny guy that can be flexible in the right moment. 99% of the time I’m straight, with straight desires and tendencies – women, tits, ass, pussy, etc. I watched Free Solo a while back, and I began reminiscing about my own climbing days in high school when I would skip school to go bouldering during the week, and take camping trips with my buds to the mountains to do a few multi-pitch climbs. We were never anywhere close to pro climbers, but we had a blast.

It All Went So Wrong – [M/F][nc][RAPE][anal][Mdom][no seriously, it’s dark][snuff threats][Fiction]

Alice slammed her car door closed, immediately using the keys to start the engine. The bitter cold of late winter nipped at her bones. Out of instinct, her hand reached over and turned on the heat, only for the cold air of the evening to be blasted at her face.

“God damnit,” she muttered, “this food better be worth it.”

She turned off the air blowing at her and sat rubbing her arms for warmth as she waited for relief to come. She was tired of the cold and longed once more for the light-filled days of summer to arrive sooner rather than later.

Any other day she would have stayed home for the night and cooked herself, but she had already promised this evening to another.

“At least this one has a job,” she mused, pulling out her phone and re-reading the messages she had exchanged. His name was Ben, and he seemed a nice enough guy. She had met him by chance at the gym she frequented, lifting weights within eyesight of her cardio workout.

Once, they had made eye contact, catching each other looking at the other. Alice liked his smile; his eyes crinkled at the edges when he laughed at her corny jokes. It reminded Alice of her father…

Lisa’s eventful night

Lisa, you can’t be late for school again, its time to get up! Her eyes slowly opened, still half asleep, groggily she sat up in bed, running a hand through her blonde hair to try and wake herself up. It was then that she realized she was completely naked. She jumped out of bed, quickly grabbing her clothes and getting dressed. She knew she didn’t have time to shower, so she would have to do that later. Minutes later she was down stairs where her parents and brother were eating breakfast.

“Good morning Lisa,” her mother said, “You’re up late this morning.”

“I’m sorry, I overslept,” Lisa replied, sitting down at the table and starting to eat.

“You need to be more careful, you have school today,” her father said.

“I know, I’m sorry,” Lisa said, hurriedly finishing her breakfast and then grabbing her school supplies. “I’ll see you later, I have to go.” with a quick peck on her mother’s cheek, she was out the door and on her way to school.