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My boss was a cuckold (he watches us) Part 3 [Str8] [MF] [cuck] [mild humiliation] [voyeurism]

[This a repost of a story I put up several months ago. It was removed as Reddit thought is was spam.]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to further disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 45 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

To recap: For several months I had been serving as the bull to a hot wife/cuckold couple. The cuckold was my boss Derek, his hot wife was Janet. Our practice, initially, was that I would fuck her Friday nights after their monthly cookouts in their marital bed while Derek slept in a guest bedroom at the other end of the second story hallway.

Janet: mid-30s, 5′ 6″, brown eyes, maybe 130 lbs, short light brown hair dyed blonde. Janet had an athletic build.

Derek: mid-30s, about 150 lbs, 5′ 8″, blue eyes with blonde wavy hair.

I was 25 years old, 5′ 11″, 235 lbs. blue eyes, brown hair. I was working in Derek’s office, assigned for one year. Read more »

Obedient Chapter 2: Getting Off Easy (femdom)(humiliation)(mind control)

I peeked out the window at every opportunity waiting for Sophie’s arrival. I had run out of obvious things to clean hours ago. Every floor in the house had been vacuumed and every surface dusted. The bathroom and kitchen were both spotless. I had long since fluffed every pillow and lit candles in the bedroom. By the time 2 AM rolled around, I was reduced to straightening the glasses and mugs in the cabinets so they all lined up perfectly. Hopefully, Sophie would be home soon. I felt like I had cleaned enough that she would take pity on me and let me get some sleep.

The reason I was meticulously cleaning our house late into the night was simply because Sophie had told me to. My wife has the ability to bend everyone around her to her will. If she tells you to do something, you have no choice but to do it. So when she told me before she left that I had to strip naked except for a pair of her dirty panties and spend the night cleaning every inch of our home until she returned, that’s exactly what I did. She was punishing me for stepping out of line, but I knew I was getting off easy. Sophie could do much worse if she were really pissed off. Read more »

I want to be kidnapped and broken through bondage torture…

I just recently moved to Texas (Dallas / DFW TX area), and the first night I arrived I had the wildest wet dream. It made me cum so hard and made me want to learn more about the BDSM community and specifically how to bring this sissy predicament into reality…

FYI… I am 24, half-Asian, skinny.

I dreamed I was on my way to class when suddenly a black unmarked van pulled up from behind me. The tires screeched as the side door was flung open and three camouflage-clad people with ski masks grabbed me and threw me in the back. I tried to scream but a bag was thrown over my head and one of them punched me in the stomach. The air shot out of my lungs as I heard the door slam shut. A cloth was held over my face and the smell of chloroform flooded my nostrils. Everything went dark. Read more »

Evie and the Mark of Divella [f/M][Rape][Bond][Humil]

Relatively Original Fantasy Lore

Evie Reference:

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Ch. 1: Prey

It was immediately clear to Evie that she had walked into the trap the moment she walked onto the premises of the house. She had received a tip from some drunk at a nearby town inn that her target was hiding in a run-down hunter’s cabin deep in the Niflin Forests.

‘It would have been too easy.’ The dark knight assassin thought to herself as she scanned all around her with magic. She sensed two trap bows being set off. The arrows were fast but the assassin was faster as she struck one of the arrows out of the air while dodging the other.

“Is that all you got?” Evie shouted out, hoping to get a reply from her target or anyone else that might be in the vicinity.

Liu Yang, the dark elf’s target, watched her approach the house while he himself was watching in cover behind a tree a good distance away. Liu Yang was a thief by trade, but infamous for being expelled from the Philean Temple Academy of Magics for learning forbidden magicks. Liu soon learned that the occupation of thievery was made much easier with the use of magic. He also found that stealing ancient magical artifacts and scrolls made his magic that much stronger. Read more »

💕 My Evolution into a size prince(ss)💕 [NB/NB] [AFAB/AMAB]

[Some Background] A little excerpt from a story I wrote about a Grindr encounter on my campus! I am by no means a virgin, but the only dicks I’d ever had inside me were about 7 inches (which definitely isn’t small!) But, with this person I met with, they were almost 9 inches & I think they may have gotten me hooked on bigger sizes for sure 👀

The editing is sparse and there may be some typos, so be kind, and hopefully enjoy

(& If you know me, uhhh no you don’t 😳)

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I glanced back and forth between my phone, squirming. I was gonna take a dick – and a massive one at that, for the first time in over a year.

After they let me in, we climbed the stairs to their dorm room once more. I gingerly shut their door behind us. As I happened to glance down at their pants while talking, I saw the biggest bulge I’ve pretty much seen poking through their pants.

I did everything I could to not audibly groan. They climbed up onto the bed with ease while I stripped off my jacket and some of my layers. Read more »

Altered Perception [M/F] (aggressive)

Part 1: The Encounter

In the silence of twilight a set of distressed black boots crunched over crisp leaves and clouds of cigarette smoke wafted past flickering street lights. The night air combined with inhaling the toxic mixture of nicotine and other chemicals caused my nerves to be soothed and mind to wander. Jacob, my most recent lover, was on the forefront of my mind.
“How mad will he be when he finds out I won’t be seeing him anymore?” I thought. Tired from hiding the increasingly flirty relationship from my boyfriend, the pretense of friendship was getting harder to maintain every day. I worried James already knew of my transgressions.
Passing a local dive bar I noticed a few stragglers gathered outside swaying in the neon glow. It was long after last call so I quickened my steps to avoid unwanted attention. I could never be sure how my choice of dress would be perceived by intoxicated gentlemen. Regardless of the cold autumn surroundings tattered black thigh highs clung to thin yet shapely legs and too far above them to be considered modest a skirt made of faux black leather covered just enough of my swaying rear so that with every step a teasing glimpse of red lace and garters could be seen. Above that my favorite jacket fit just so, it’s zipper straining to hide the ample breasts that today I had decided would remain unrestrained by conventional lingerie.
A few moments later I neared the gate to the back entrance of the home I shared with my boyfriend. My steps faltered hesitating to enter. A queasy feeling curled in the pit of my stomach inviting the urge to turn and run. Inhaling deep to clear the unease I opened the gate closing it behind me with a soft click then cautiously approached the door disappearing into the dark entryway. Read more »

Obedient (femdom)(mind control)(humiliation)

My breath caught in my throat when Sophie walked down the stairs. I had never seen her in a dress like that. It was blue. It hugged every curve and it barely covered her ass cheeks. I know I must have looked dumb standing there with my mouth hanging open and my mind rebooting, because she smirked at me as she put in her earrings.

“I’m going out tonight,” She said.

Before I could catch myself I said, “Like that?”

Fuck.

Her smirk turned into a wicked grin. “Yes, why? Do you think I shouldn’t?” She turned to show off how great her ass looked in the dress and laughed.

I tried to save myself, “No, it’s fine. I just think you should stay here with me. You look so fucking hot tonight.”

“Do you not want anyone to see me like this?” She said laughing, then coming down the last couple steps, in a low voice she added, “Be honest.”

Fuck Fuck Fuck. Read more »

Act I [solo F, magical realism/mild fantasy]

It begins in total darkness. Hushed murmurs and clinking of glassware in the cavernous space ahead and behind. Lights come up, deep blue, only enough to define the space of the stage. An elongated oval, exits at the narrow ends, terraced seating facing both long sides, rising strata of watchers, faceless in the dark. The music begins with a heartbeat rhythm, then syncopates into a complex braid of layered drums and cymbals, thump and crash of primal resonance, human desire translated into sound.

She stands centerstage in a pool of bright yellow-white, barefoot, hair down, wearing a tanktop and short shorts in friendly pastels. The floor beneath her transforms into black and white tile, glimpsed impression of translucent bathroom fixtures surround her, towel rack, sink, shower curtain, toilet. A smattering of applause. She smiles an easy, practiced smile.

“This has always been my safe space, a place to retreat from the pressures and worries of life. Here, I see visions of myself that cannot exist anywhere else and indulge them. Here, I am at my most private. Here, I am totally exposed.” Read more »

(Female Perspective) How I Discovered Cuckolding Turns Me On… (Cheating) (Humiliation)

**Warning:** This story revolves around non-consensual cuckolding, strong humiliation, and cheating. **Do not read this story if you are not into these kinks.**

***Synopsis*:** *Rachel lives with her boyfriend in their new apartment and gets a new roommate, Mike. She’s a strong-minded woman that doesn’t take shit from anyone, until a peculiar incident happens between Mike and her, causing her to discover a new fantasy that quickly gets out of hand…*

***Author’s notes:*** *This story is told from two perspectives, switching back and forth between Rachel’s and her boyfriend’s perspective, starting off with Rachel’s.*

# Chapter 1

My boyfriend and I have been dating for about four years before this all happened. I honestly cannot believe the path I’ve spiralled down the last few weeks but… I want to share my story…

I’ll start from the beginning. Read more »