Breaking Julia PT 1 NC/ blackmail, age Gap,

Brien threw his door shut and sprinted to the neighbor’s front door.

He pounded furiously with the edge of his fist until he heard the alarmed cry from within “Coming! I’m coming!” A second later. “Who is it?”

“It’s Brien from next door,” he said. “Your parents asked me to watch the house while they were away, and I’ve got to talk to you about something important.”

He heard a chain removed, and the door opened a sliver. Julia peeked out through the gap. Her long, brown hair was wet, and she was clutching a wet robe closed at her neck. Her eyes were wide and brown and bright. “Can this wait? I’m in the shower.”

“No,” he pushed the door open and walked past her. “This has to happen right now.” She was off-balance, and he had to keep pressing if he was going through with this.

“Okay, what?” Julia asked, puzzled, and clutching the thin robe to her wet form. “What’s wrong?”

The girl in the pink collar. [Mf] [humiliation][slave][degradation]

Inspired by a sight seen on a train platform. Fictional otherwise.

Megan shivered as the wind gusts fluttered her skirt. She was standing on the train platform dressed exactly as she had been told by her master. Black heels, black stockings, black mini skirt, no panties underneath, sheer black top over a black lace push up bra. For warmth she was permitted to wear her jacket, though it stopped at her waist. Fortunately the popped collar of the jacket and her long back hair which today she was wearing down to help hide what she wore around her neck. The wind blowing her hair would reveal the pink leather collar with heavy D hooks encircling her neck. The collar was high and uncomfortable, limiting her head movement so she struggled to tilt her head forward or up, and to either side.

Being ridden by my gf’s (f)riend after she’d tied up and eaten out my gf (Sally) [FF] [FM] (long)

This is a continuation of the same night in [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jecihg/watching_my_gf_fuck_her_friend_after_they_sucked/)

Previous installments can be read as standalone (or ignored).

Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j7vrh1/mf_the_time_sally_used_me_for_her_fantasy_after_i/)

Part 2 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j9s2p3/mf_that_time_my_gf_sally_fed_my_fantasy_about/)

Part 3 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ja9gn3/ffm_my_girlfriend_24_shared_me_m25_with_her/)

Part 4 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jctozd/when_i_m_was_fucked_for_the_first_time_by_my_gf/)

As I sat there, naked, a light smile on my lips to see the entwined pair before me lying freshly fucked in the candlelight, I saw Gill’s eyes flicker open. She glanced sideways at me, and her eyes widened slightly and she licked her lips. A sly grin flashed across her face and I could see an idea dawn on her. She began to caress Sally, bringing her hands underneath her to cup her breasts and stroking her behind lightly, moving from post-coital cuddling to seduction. I could see Sally begin to squirm in response. Gill’s hands drifted still lower and I can could see her begin to work her fingers between Sally’s legs. Sally began to shift and moan. I could see where this was going: Gill was going to fuck my girlfriend in front of me. The prospect brought more blood into my groin and my cock began to rise.

My gf’s (f)riend made my gf cum, fucked my brains out, then left us to it [FF] [MF]

This follows on directly from [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jecihg/watching_my_gf_fuck_her_friend_after_they_sucked/)

Previous installments can be read as standalone (or not).

Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j7vrh1/mf_the_time_sally_used_me_for_her_fantasy_after_i/)

Part 2 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j9s2p3/mf_that_time_my_gf_sally_fed_my_fantasy_about/)

Part 3 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ja9gn3/ffm_my_girlfriend_24_shared_me_m25_with_her/)

Part 4 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jctozd/when_i_m_was_fucked_for_the_first_time_by_my_gf/)

As I sat there, naked, a light smile on my lips to see the entwined pair before me lying freshly fucked in the candlelight, I saw Gill’s eyes flicker open. She glanced sideways at me, and her eyes widened slightly and she licked her lips. A sly grin flashed across her face and I could see an idea dawn on her. She began to caress Sally, bringing her hands underneath her to cup her breasts and stroking her behind lightly, moving from post-coital cuddling to seduction. I could see Sally begin to squirm in response. Gill’s hands drifted still lower and I can could see her begin to work her fingers between Sally’s legs. Sally began to shift and moan. I could see where this was going: Gill was going to fuck my girlfriend in front of me. The prospect brought more blood into my groin and my cock began to rise.

[FM] My gf [25F] is finally making fun of my cock [24M] after fucking my friend [22M]

As long as I remember, being humiliated for the size of my cock has been one of my kinks. Being humiliated has always been hot, and being told I have a small cock is the best kind of humiliation.

There’s always been two problems with this scenario. First, I don’t have a small cock. Second, my girlfriend doesn’t like to lie when it comes to kinks. Yet against all odds, my fantasy finally came true.

 

The size of my cock has always made me feel weird about my kink. It’s always felt wrong to talk about it, or even really acknowledge it, because society tells us bigger is better. It’s always felt like this fantasy of mine is a slap in the face of most guys out there, and that’s not okay with me. I get off on being humiliated, not on making others feel bad.

[MF] A Reddit Hotwife For Christmas, Pt. 1

A Reddit Hotwife For Christmas

First time poster! Take it easy on me. This will be a story in 2 or 3 parts. A few pictures sprinkled throughout. Hope you enjoy!

About me. I’m 34, 6’, 180, good shape, shaved head, blue eyes. Super high libido…I’m pretty much always browsing around on f4m forums, shooting out replies into the void, and making my peace with the fact that 99% of them will go unanswered. But sometimes…you get lucky.

It was Christmas Day. Pretty mellow and low-key, just spending it with the parents opening presents and hanging around their house. In between NBA games and cooking, I found myself searching Reddit – “Colorado f4m.” I came across a very intriguing post on a hotwife subreddit. “Asked My Wife What She’d Like For Christmas…She Says ‘Well Hung Company,’ ” Included was a picture of a [beautiful bubble butt beauty clad in red lingerie, lying on a cozy rug](https://imgur.com/2DJ0iVi) next to the Christmas tree. My favorite kind of package, and perfectly wrapped to boot.

Being horny (and fitting the bill), I popped off a brief and respectful response, never expecting anything to come of it.

[F] my public orgasm

It happened when we were walking out of the hotel. My BF had put me in this tie where my hands were bound behind my back, and a strand of rope was cutting right through my pussy from underneath (you can see the picture of it in one of my pictures posted on my profile), and as you can see the rope was knotted so it was sliding right on top of my clit.

My BF put an overcoat over my naked and bound body so we could go out in public for a walk.

All the time when we were in the hotel the rope was already rubbing me raw, chafing me right on my clit and vagina with each step I took, and being out in public made the torment worse with increased movement, the humiliation and fear of being seen.

As we exited the hotel, roaming on the side walk, my BF would reach over and loosen one of the buttons on my overcoat and say some provocative stuffs just as people passed us by, which made me feel humiliated and I could feel something sticky was leaking down my thighs.

Monster Brothel: Halloween Futa Gangbang [monster girl][futa][demon][vampire][succubus][reluctant][FFFF][DP][anal][creampie][swallow][Halloween]

The street was empty and a fog lingered in the air, a Halloween night that Elaine would never forget. Most of the trick-or-treators had finished their haul, and the night was quiet but for the chirping of distant bats, and the steady tapping of high heeled boots on the pavement. Elaine had been wandering the streets, bag in hand, covered in the long, warm cloak of her Little Red Riding Hood costume.

She made her way up the long stone path, the iron gate creaking closed behind her as she approached the massive manor. She hadn’t realized how far from the mains streets she had gotten, but she decided to make one last stop before calling it a night. She lifted her fist to knock on the massive double doors, sure that this expensive old house would produce a nice big handful of candy to add to her collection.

Before her knuckles made contact with the door, it swung open, and Elaine was met with a frightening yet unsurprising visage. A tall, pale woman with long black hair stood before her, her blood red lips pierced by pure white fangs. Her skin tight black dress flowed down and spread across the floor behind her, her sleeves hanging in tattered whisps nearly to the ground. Her long, scarlet fingernails appeared dangerously sharp, and her piercing eyes glimmered within her smokey black make-up.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 6 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Dubcon][Humiliation]

**Stacey**

“*Your honeymoon has passed*

*Rings have become vises*

*Amidst of misery*

*You are finding me*

*I don´t come with cost*

*So why should you be lost?*

*Venus of the dusk*

*Venus from the dawn*

*Star of ancient love*

*In heat I smell musk…”*

Singing of mine is theoretically the backbone of this short appearance in the Lovemaking bar, while I think it makes difference for about quarter of the guests. They don´t bother to hush, they clink with glasses of whiskey and they are sneering at previous karaoke songstresses. Those are waiting under stripper poles, the upcoming test ground.

I finished the song graceful, God willing. More than once I emphasized allurement to the douches. Lyrics being not overtly flirtatious, I could do it sparingly and tastefully. I was enchanting guys in pubs, cabarets and motorcycle club three dozen times on my jobs.

The bar area lighted up and applause, ordinary on itself, was storming with cacophony of indecency unheard of this evening. Spokeswoman in the corner smiled, raising arm with a card that read 8/A-. Just stop, people. Offense from you is praise and vice versa.

Sharing Old Bob [MF] [Femdom, pegging] [Sissification]

(This is part three. Parts one and two were MM theme)

I should have known that my liaisons with Bob would be noticed. He had sent me home with a set of tools with removable handles. The file set handles were red and rubbery and surprisingly versatile for use as butt plugs, hidden in plain sight, or so I thought. I enjoyed inserting them in my ass and discovered I wasn’t as straight as I thought. I loved the penetration and fullness.

Bob had changed my life. My white-haired elderly neighbor had given me a tour of his garage a few weeks before, and I had ended up mesmerized by his bisexual porn stash and when he whipped out a veiny cock with an angry plum tip, I succumbed to lust and became his cocksucker. (See Old Bob)

Later, he invited me to relax on the couch in his garage and after a beer and another porn, I was again his slut. He got us both naked and worked his cock up my ass. For a man in his late 60s he was a virile lover. (See Old Bob, Again)