[MF] A couple of old friends… Part II [Kink]

Anyone interested in part one [can find it here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7qvtf3/mf_two_old_friends_in_a_public_park_kink/)

A couple of days later, and I hadn’t really gotten that night out of my head. She was texting me non-stop about how much she had liked it, so I decided to push things even more.

I texted her to come over, and as soon as she stepped inside the house, I stopped her in the mudroom. This front room was mostly just used for taking shoes off or putting them back on again. It had huge windows on all sides that looked out to the street and the neighbors. Anyone walking by, or any neighbor who glanced out the window, would be able to see right in.

I told her to strip down to her bra and panties right there. As she took off her jeans, I noticed she was wearing panties that completely covered her wide ass. Wanting to escalate the humiliation, I made fun of her for it, and told her next time she better wear a thong if she wanted to be a slut for me.

[MF] Two old friends in a public park… [Kink]

This is a story from the second summer I was home from college. Back when I was in high school, I was an athlete, so a lot of the people I hung out with also played some kind of sport.

As a result, most of the girls that were in my friend group were all athletic looking, with insane figures. The one exception was a girl we’ll call “Wren” for this story.

Wren was a redhead with pale skin, freckles, and a bit on the thick side. Not super overweight or enormous, but when you put her next to a lot of her friends it was noticeable. Her and I were relatively good friends, and it became pretty obvious that she was in to me, but I just ignored it. When we went to (separate) colleges two things happened: both of our sexual worlds exploded, and I got a little bit of an extra appreciation for girls with a little extra to appreciate. I found that a lot of them, especially the one’s who had those more traditional “drop dead gorgeous” friends who got a lot of attention, were insane freaks.

All the Power, Part 10 [Str8] [MFFFFFF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [oral] [anal] [huml] [fantasy]

*We now return to the main, um, thrust of the story. Feedback very much encouraged.*

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King Alleric of Barria looked across the table and smiled, somewhat awkwardly. He wasn’t looking forward to this conversation.

“I was told yesterday that His Supremacy will be vising His new palace here later this week,” the king said. “He’ll be staying for three or four days.” His Supremacy’s Barrian palace was completed months ago, at great cost and great inconvenience to the Subject Kingdom. It, of course, put the Barrian royal castle to shame.

“Okay,” Loard Markos replied. He wasn’t really sure where the old king was going with this. Markos was a young man in a hurrry, a top advisor to to the king and head of the royal treasury. He spent most of his time making sure that His Supremacy’s tribute got paid. Still, he had risen quickly for the third son of a rather obscure noble family.

“We will have to present His Supremacy with gifts,” Alleric said, clearing his throat. “Well, claims, I mean. To show our appreciation that he may grace us with His Sacred Presence.”

“I know.”

Did You Bring Your Wife’s Panties? [FDom][MSub][huml][mast]

Mistress Kira answered her shop’s back door in a tight red dress, five inch black heels, full make-up, and her blonde hair pulled back into a severe bun. She assessed Owen; a non-descript man of average build in his early forties stood before her dressed in a cheap suit. He looked harmless enough with anxious eyes as he stood in the alley behind the row of stores.

“Come in,” she said.

He stepped into the hall. She closed the door behind him, plunging the hallway into murky dimness before she began walking towards her office. He followed her only to stop when she did. She turned around to face him.

She said, “Oh, I’m sorry, I forgot to tell you. Men get to walk. Dogs crawl. Get down on your knees. Now.”

He dropped down to his hands and knees, looking up her beautiful legs reminiscent of a Russian ballerina; pale and hard, smooth.

“Come,” she said, walking away.

He crawled behind her as she walked a few steps before turning left into a windowless office with dark green walls and heavy wood and leather furniture. A lone Tiffany lamp shined on her desk. She picked up a riding crop from her desk then turned her attention to Owen. Leaning against the desk, she looked down at the submissive man.

The Secret International Society of Sissified Youth (SISSY) Order [Trans][Submissive][Sissification]

I am a card-carrying member of the Secret International Society of Sissified Youth (SISSY) Order. Well it’s not really a card but, more of a ring. This is my story of how I became member. I’ve been with the Order for 10 years of service, 8 of which were great. I’m not sure if I’ll make it to retirement but this is my story of how it all began.

It all started really when I was 11 and began dressing in my Mother’s clothes. I didn’t know what it was at the time but, being in women’s clothes just felt right. That might have been due to be molested by a neighbor during that time period but, I don’t look at that in a negative light. I believe he was just helping me find the way to my true self. Who knows, maybe I was asking for it, god knows I would do it all over again the same way if given the chance.

“The summoned” – fantasy bullshit about hardcore and endurance [mf ? i guess but just kinda weird and bad]

Found this story I wrote years ago while being bored and horny. It did still turn me on so what the hell why not post it…

Bronaf had always been Marw’s better. At sport, at magic, in combat – and in women – , his co-student had surpassed him always.

This may have been because since learning the basics of Conjuring, Marw had spent most if not all of his time only one way. He found that summoning one or two little pixie faires was quite easy – and pixies, even though themselves not much larger than his erect cock, were biddable creatures that could easily provide him with the best of pleasures.

One day, Marw was sitting in his room on Vreäytön campus, pentagram on the ground, a pixie on his lap, his dick enveloped in an arms-and legs embrace, with one skilled hand working the tip and the tiny little mouth providing moisture. Marw let his head fall back and let out an “aaahhhh…”.

“Your breasts… “, he whispered, “press your breasts against my cock… yeaahhh… move your body, fuck me with your little body… ” He closed his eyes. The pixie started sliding her body along his cock with obedient enthusiasm, massaging his balls with her feet.

[F] Maybe [MF] My journey to become my Masters perfect public slut. [exhibition] [public]

So I was Ordered by my Master P_rabbitty to tell everyone how I became his little slave. It all started just after new years and I decided I wanted to experiment with being humiliated. I made this account and went to fapdeciders so I could be dominated be complete strangers.

I didn’t know about it at the time but very soon my new Master was about to enter my life. I was surprised by his task the task he gave to me is and ill quote his exact post.

These instructions are more about exploring your low risk public kink than pain or humiliation.

Well for starters, the standard no panties at home, or while completing tasks. I think at this point that one almost goes without saying.

Assuming you have rope, tie your tits in a rope bra. Next, go to a mall food court with a pen and paper. Write out how much of a slut you are/5 slutty things you’ve done/your biggest fantasy. Your choice.

Fold the paper in half and leave it on the table with the words “open” on the top.

Femdom Humiliation Games

The game is pretty simple, you allow the submissive man to role the dice and let chance determine his activity / punishment / torment / humiliation. Some of these are quite lengthy and some are quite painful. A few require specialized equipment (tall ceiling and a hoist) and some involve items not in most modern households (wooden clothes pins, cotton rope, whips, paddles), but may be quite common in the house of a practicing Femdom Dominatrix.
The game is setup with live-in D/s couples in mind but can be played as a party game with multiple couples – sort of like a D/s version of spin-the-bottle . A lot of activities can be part of a session between a pro-domme and a client. Most of the activities are set up for a male submissive and dominant femdom woman.

Birdie – [Ff][slow][seduction]

The first time we met, I thought you hated me. Perhaps you do.

Ryan had warned me about you as we drove from Oxford. It was shortly after exam season had finished and we had decided to take a week together in the countryside, at your “ancestral home” as he put it, to unwind. Although we’d been dating for six months, I didn’t know anything about his family, except that you were “loaded” – his term, not mine – and that his father had died when he was a toddler. This was my chance to meet you, and Ryan had made plans to leave me alone at your house for the weekend while he visited a friend. The idea of being alone with his parent was intimidating, to say the least.

“It’ll be fine,” he said, “Honestly, the place is massive, and you can go out in the gardens, or just read or whatever. Far too much space for things to be awkward.”

“What is she like?” I asked, “Your mum.”

He sucked his teeth and thought. “She can be a little cold,” he said finally. “It’s nothing personal, she just doesn’t have much time for other humans.” He thought for a moment longer, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel. “She likes to mind-fuck people.”