Mr. Blue Eyes [MF] [Public] [Tease]

I woke to a dreary, grey Monday morning. I could barely get out of bed, and looked enviously at my floofy calico cat as she snored softly, snuggled in a crumpled nest of blankets. My weary legs carried me numbly into the shower, but the steamy hot water did little to pep up my body or mood. My mug of morning coffee tasted burnt and bitter as it scalded my throat. The metallic clink of the lock in my apartment door had a sad finality to it; the weekend was over and it was time to face the world.

The line of bored-looking office workers gripping backpacks and purses at the C24 bus stop blurred into the misty morning air and chilly fog. I clutched my coat more tightly around me and wondered if everyone felt as dead inside as I did. When did my life become a boring sequence of predictable events? Why did every day begin and end with this same, boring bus ride? Couldn’t there be more for me, something different, something better? The dejected squealing of the bus’s brakes matched my mood a little too closely.

Princess Slut. pt 2 [MMFMM] [Gangbang] [Rough sex] [Bukkake]

She walked out of the pub, she chose to shortcut to the castle through a narrow street. When she was in the middle of the said street she heard steps, turned and saw a man approaching her. She walked backwards slowly and bumped into another man. ‘Why, hello there, Princess’ one said ‘Why are you walking here all alone? Do you need protection?’ ‘N-no, thank you’ her voice was trembling ‘I’m just passing through’. She understood what is about to happen, she tried to calm herself down, but it didn’t work. They wanted to rape her, for fuck’s sake! ‘Ya know, it’s pretty dangerous to be walking in this part o’town alone’ he grabbed her. ‘Let go!’ she cried ‘Don’t you like it? I thought you enjoyed things like this’. Another guy grabbed her breast. She heard loud steps. ‘There she is!’ it were the royal guards. ‘Help me!’ she cried before one of the rapists put a dirty rag in her mouth to shut her up. ‘Let her go!’ one of the guards shouted. Rapists bailed. The guard pulled the rag out of her mouth. ‘Thank you very much! I don’t what would’ve happened to me!’

Getting Raped is My Fantasy (FICTION)

My biggest fantasy is to be raped. I’m ashamed to say that because it’s not something a woman should *admit*.

My reluctance to say it out loud stems from a conversation I had once with a friend’s boyfriend in a pub. We were chatting about fantasises (you know the type, sex in public, Britney Spears in *that* school uniform) when he suddenly announced that it was every woman’s fantasy to be raped.

I thought it was the most misogynistic thing I’d ever heard because at that time, I saw rape as a woman being forced at knifepoint to have sex with a stranger in a dark alleyway somewhere. So why would any woman in her right mind want to endure that humiliation? No woman *wants* to be hurt and degraded like that.

But his words stayed with me and I was determined to prove him wrong in every relationship I had after that.

Every man I have been with knows that I’m no victim. I’m in control of all aspects of my life and I certainly don’t let anyone dictate to me what I should do: everything is done *my* way, especially sex.

Challenging The Alpha [M/M]

We had enough of John’s cocky attitude.

We were friends since high school where we met on the water polo team. He had always walked around without a shirt on showing off his rock hard eight pack abs but Jacob and I just brushed it off as the nature of the sport to be shirtless. After graduating, we continued being friends and John skyrocketed ahead of the two of us in physique. John would always hit the gym and, as he liked to say, “pump some serious iron”. He had by far the hottest body, with huge round pecs that would bulge out of his shirts and tree trunk biceps. The tattoo on his left arm only served to accentuate how huge his biceps were. He was so lean he had veins running through his entire body. His vascularity and muscles turned all the chicks on and made him the envy of all the guys. Jacob was hot too but nowhere near the Greek god physique that John had. However, Jacob still had a tough six pack slightly obscured by a layer of fat. Meanwhile, I was the scrawniest of the three of us and I didn’t have much to boast about.

Punished at Walmart

My husband takes good care of me but he is strict and bold. When I do something wrong he punishes me by spanking and humiliation. This helps keep me in my place, subservient to him. I’m easily embarrassed.

I had served my husband, whom I am to call Master because he is the Master of our household and me, his dinner tonight. But things didn’t go as I had hoped.

This is how it works in our house. I am to be naked when inside the house at all times. If he has friends over, I am just to explain that I am a nudist and exhibitionist and that they can gawk or make any lewd comments they want. My husband also allows them to slap or spank me wherever they want. I am to keep my hands at my side when they do. Some of them are bold enough to spank me on my hairless pussy or asshole. Others slap my tits or face or ass or thighs.

When they are done spanking me, I am to resume my chores.

[MFM] GF cheats and begs me to take her back.She breaks up with me a couple months later. I move into the guest bedroom, and she starts bringing her new guy around.

Sorry for the length in advance. I just don’t know what to do. I feel so conflicted.

TLDR: GF cheats on me and begs me to take her back. I do, but then breaks up with me a couple months later. Our lease doesn’t end for another 3 months, and decide that I should move into the guest bedroom for the remainder of our lease. She starts dating another guy while we are still living together. Find out it’s the guy she cheated on me with. Feel so conflicted.

My ex GF and I met our senior year of college, and dated for 5 years. I had always had cuckold and humiliation fantasies, but I never told her about them because I knew she would be turned off by them. We moved in together about 2 years ago, and things were going great (or so I thought). We were talking about getting engaged within the next 12 months.

I dominated a total stranger (and he loved it) [BDSM] [MMF] [Femdom]

I’m a **curvy redhead with massive tits** and a great career: a strong alpha female in every area of my life and with everyone except my tall, sexy dom, /u/AnotherBadChoice.

**Consequently, I’ve attracted a whole lot of guys who want to be dominated.** The thing is, I’m dominating all the time, so I’m really not into doing that in the bedroom. I do it, because I love to please and I love rough sex, but it’s not really my thing.

This week, I went to service my very sexy Dom, and he made me get back into that frame of mind. He knew that, for a few different reasons, my mood was off. I was prepared to service him obediently as I always do, but I couldn’t guarantee that same service mentality for any special guests he might invite.

As it turns out, this turned him on immensely, and he arranged for me to have a visitor. **My Dom did explain to the new guy that he might be receiving some humiliation and degradation from me.**

This ended up being a huge turn on for the stranger! He’s the boss at work, a total alpha male, and he’s aching to be owned by a badass bitch like me.

Fragment From A Series[Caution][M+F][Beast][Humiliation]

They didn’t rest long though, as a loud commotion could be heard from town. Peering out the window, the horde of underground men could be seen desperately asking for release of some sort.
“Should we indulge them ladies?”
“For a price,” the shopkeep agreed.
Slinging the comatose barkeep over her shoulder, the biomass headed toward the crowd with the shopkeeper, who handled negotiations. The deal outlined was every man needed to pay 50 gold for each woman he wanted to use. The ladies coffers were soon filled, as they serviced the men with their bodies. The sleeping barkeep was especially popular, dubbed ‘sleeping beauty’ by the men as they plastered her with pent up seed and groped her body. The men all had a fascination with her, as she had denied them while in the cave. Each hole was constantly packed with at least two dicks, while many more jerked off onto her. Her nipples stretched and cocks pumped in and out of her chest, lubricated with milk and semen. After her breasts were packed full of cum, she was made to suck them clean before they once again were filled. She was rotated often, as so to get more even coverage of semen. The men all slapped her buttocks and breasts as they fucked, and when she roused awake, they only got more savage. She moaned and convulsed as semen poured in and out of her. They even had stray dogs come fuck her alongside them, as to even further degrade the barkeep, with her pussy and ass being knotted several times. The men jeered as she was fucked doggy style by mutts one after the other as they held her down, her back being clawed at as the beasts bred her. A boar was brought not long after, and she gasped as its corkscrew cock curled in and out of her womb, each twist rubbing along her cervix as she was pressed down and fucked. The boar squealed with her as it came, directly spraying her womb and sealing it off with a thick plug. She was then made to suck the pig cock clean of all the cum and juice on it, its length being slobbered on by her as it made its way up and down her throat. A hot brand pressed “CAVE WHORE” into her left asscheek, and she squealed as cocks continued to thrust in out of her. After every man (and occasional beast) had a go with her, they tied her up with stakes and had her splay out her oozing holes upwards so that they could continue to fill her to the brim. Metal spreaders were inserted into her vulva, anus, breasts and mouth, having them gape open revealing pools of white, as the men pissed on her face and spit upon her body. Soon, the towns’ men joined in as well and the other two received similar treatment, although with less maliciousness. By the end of it, the women had made at least 2000 gold. The barkeep was freed of her bonds and semen poured out in globs as she righted herself and removed the spreaders.
Legs shaking, she coughed up semen as she exclaimed, “Well that was fun.”

[M]y Last Night With A Married Couple [MMF]

So after my [last](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dn7b1c/a_more_pleasant_encounter_with_a_couple_mmf/?ref=share&ref_source=link) fling with the Ds Wife and husband couple we spent a few weeks chatting before they went radio silent for a few weeks.

I figured they had just decided to move on or something and started looking for other people to hook up with when I got a message from Carol. Turns out Steve had gotten her pregnant and but she hadn’t told him yet because she wanted to make it a big night. And apparently that meant she needed me.

After having so much fun fucking her husbands face I was interested in seeing what she wanted to have me do for them this time so I agreed to meet up. Carol and I discussed the details and she told me she wanted to go farther than last time and have us take turns fucking his ass.

This had me at attention since I had could barely take my eyes off of his little bubble butt last time and so we set a date for that Friday.

[F] [mast] [caution] Maggie, Poor Clare

Maggie. Maggie had always been the odd kid, the loner, the one who stood out in the crowd. And yet she yearned nothing more than a life of peace. Of meditation. Of contemplation and prayer.

For, you see, Maggie felt the calling. The vocation. She was called by God to a higher purpose. She was to become a nun.

She jumped with glee every Sunday at the thought of going to Mass. She’d sit in the front row, eagerly listening to every word of the service. She’d be first in line for the eucharist. As soon as she was allowed online, instead of heading for porn, she headed for monastery websites. How do I become a nun? she’d type into Google, hoping to find an answer, hoping to find someone who’d listen to her call. And, finally, she found what she had been looking for. As soon as she turned 18, the Poor Clares invited her to visit the facility. Off she went, to Great Falls Montana, where she’d finally achieve her dream: the nunnery.