[FFM, Femdom, Cuckquean, NC, HUML, Strip Poker] The Last Visit, Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/k6q0ei/ffm_femdom_cuckquean_nc_huml_strip_poker_the_last/)

In the next orbit Ava and I lost our shirts, though Ava still had the extra shirt underneath. Grace was not happy to see Ava appraising me. It might not have meant much to me by itself, but because I knew Grace hated it, I loved watching Ava’s eyes linger on my shoulders, abs, and chest. To be an object of lust was an unfamiliar feeling. It weakened my resolve. The temptation to betray Grace matured into concrete intention.

In the next hand Grace and I paid blinds. We placed no bets and I lost on showdown. I could’ve bet earlier. I had a solid pocket pair, but I wanted to save my chips and shove all in on a bad hand against Ava, so I could lose to her.

When I took my jeans off, my erection was obvious through my boxers. Both Grace and Ava fixed their eyes on it. Grace stared with the distinct, indignant desperation of a woman watching her man cross forbidden lines. Ava stared with a cool thirst, which gave me such a want for her to touch my cock that I flexed it against the fabric of my boxers, to feel at least something.

My first sexual encounter with another guy [MM] (humiliation, feminization)

I posted a few weeks back about several experiences I’d had, largely around humiliation, feminization, and cuckoldry. I guess with quarantine and everything I’ve been extremely horny. Someone suggested I try Grindr, and in a moment of particular horniness, I did. The user had some advice for prof info and settings. He suggested I list myself as a twink, and put that I was a sub who enjoyed being humiliated and feminized.

I had never used or even seriously considered Grindr before, and there was a lot of really weird stuff and people, but I had a few really sexy conversations after a bit of experimenting.

One guy, I’ll call him John, was hot and commanding from the beginning, but not in a forceful way. He sent me some pics of himself lying in bed. He’s 36, dirty blond hair, with heavy stubble, and a broad jaw. He was shirtless in his pics, and he casually started telling me about the things I secretly really wanted.

I’ve become the neighborhood slut [F] [28]

Hi guys! Nina here with another update.

As you may have read from my past posts, I recently moved into an apartment building in a rough part of town and immediately caught the attention of a group of guys who I’ve been told are up to no good. My friend who I’m sharing the apartment with told me the guys are known to cause trouble and have had issues with the police before. 

There were 4 guys in total, 2 of them were brothers, and they looked for every opportunity to hit on me. What was funny was that I loved the attention I got from them, so much so that I ended up giving them my number. I’ve been messaging them as part of a group chat and have constantly thought about getting railed by the group. This wouldn’t be my first gangbang; I’ve done it before in the past with another group of guys and loved it, which is why I was so eager to be part of another. 

Becoming the neighborhood slut [F][28]

Hi guys! My name is Nina and I’m 28 years old. I live in Canada and have a Lebanese background. Before I jump into my story, I’ll give you a quick recap of my situation. My husband once allowed me to sleep with his friends, which ballooned into an uncontrollable addiction for me. After talking things out, we discovered how much he enjoyed having me sleep around with his friends and we eventually came to an understanding in which he would allow it to continue. However, because we failed to establish proper boundaries and ground rules, issues between us started to bubble to the surface, resulting in him expressing his desire for a separation.

This led to me falling into a tough financial situation with nowhere to go and no savings or career to fall back on. I was left without choices, and acted on a recommendation from a friend who advised me to find a “sugar daddy”. And so, I ended up getting into the sugar lifestyle, where I made an arrangement to become a sugar baby. In terms of my living arrangement, I recently had to move into an apartment in the city that I would be sharing with one of my friends. The neighbourhood and the apartment building are in a lower income area of the city and naturally, crime rates are higher here.

Relinquished Control FFM

Krista and I have been married for 5 years. We have a pretty active sex life; willing to try things here and there, but never anything too out of what you would expect.

We both worked long days, so the frequency at which we had sex was subject to that.

It had been a couple of weeks since the last time we fucked.

I work from home, while Krista has to go into the hospital everyday. She is a neurologist at a facility about two miles down the road. Unfortunately, she has been on call for the past 8 months after the other neurologist in her department resigned.

I could tell that she was on the verge of burnout as she typically would come home, pour a glass of wine, and drift off often before she finished the drink. Just yesterday, I carried her to bed after she fell asleep during an episode of Doctor Who. It was her favorite show, so it spoke volumes that she couldn’t keep her eyes open through the episode.

Holly’s Tales…Part 1

Hope you enjoy, it gets drawn out a little. Going to add these in states if there’s enough interest. My first attempt and I’ve been allowed to post it here, so here goes…

Holly’s Tales

I’m sitting in a large, black wooden chair in his office, my hospital gown exposing my bare skin to the cold wood every time I try to get comfortable. My therapist looks at me. I can’t stand him. I know what he wants to happen here, today. He’s’ been asking me for months. What he wants to hear so he can go home and jack off to his notes in the bathroom alone because his sex life dried up years ago. A virtual Sahara in the bedroom I’m sure. I could fill his head with more than he bargained for. I don’t want to. I want to lie and make up something, but I haven’t been allowed to lie in over five years. Honestly I’m not sure if I know how anymore. Yet, the courts ordered this circus and if I ever want out, he’s going to have to get what he wants.

[FM] Hubby comes for a visit with a naughty idea!

The latest adventure in my little black book is quite fun, but a little humiliating. I don’t mind the humiliation; one might say I embrace it. I just don’t ever really feel the tinges of it unless my weight is being made an issue, or my age, but in this case it was just a dumb act. A dumb act my husband made me do which made me embrace the humiliation and do my “duty”.

I was down in the great state of FL for my sisters’ kid being born. Everything went well and I was staying an extra few weeks to help her. This was her first kid so she was clueless and panicky and it was cute. Anyway, when I had left home to come, I had only been able to grab my pre-planned bag, which didn’t include much. I had a few pairs of leggings, a few pairs of shorts, and only trainers for footware. These clothes got cycled fast and I really didn’t want to go shopping. I just didn’t have time with taking care of the baby.

Dairy farming the fuck slut (adult consensual bdsm kink, free use TPE, mental Dom, emotional dom, degradation, lactation, mind break, breeding, urolagnia and piss play, blissing out) [M/F] [Pickmez nsfw smut series]

There’s so much training I could do with you.

Getting your mind right would be easy

I’ll fucking unravel it and bite your insecurities

Turn self loathing and self care

into a powerful bursting mix and concoction

to set off inside you

till you’re a pure fuckpig mentality

but with deep care to keep you from going too low,

24/7

We’d have to optimise the ratio of cum, piss, milk and

honey feedings

to maintain your breasts

but lean out the rest of your body.

Some basic fitness exercises

but all to reinforce reproductive fertility.

Obviously getting you bred after your body is leaned out is a top priority

then we’d start with a few manual suckle sessions

before getting stronger breasts pumps

that more resemble the pumps for commercial dairy farming are used.

Maybe some kind of splitter that makes you ingest some of your milk

along with some left to collect for me at tea time.

Hook for your arse and paracord round your body to

The Pet Sitter part 2 [MmM][non-con][gay][watersports][anal creampie]

Greg felt light headed, his mind swimming as Ralph dragged him across the room. The young man was scrambling to stay on his feet, his jeans tangling around his ankles as his rapist pulled him through the strange house. He couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened to him, and he felt sick imagining what other horrors awaited him.

After the older man, who had lured Greg to his home under the false pretense of needing a pet sitter for the weekend, had forced Greg to participate in mutual oral sex, he brought Greg to a new room of the house. Greg fell to the ground upon entering the bedroom, trying to pull his pants up only to have them yanked away. Ralph tossed the boys clothing across the room, and Greg looked around to see what he was in for. The bedroom was scarcely furnished. A queen sized bed sat in the center of the room against the far wall, and two night tables stood on either side. The room was dimly lit, but Greg could just make out a few items sitting on the night stands.