Tag: Humiliation

I [F] rode a bicycle with my boyfriend [M] at the beach while he rode me in a handicapped toilet.

I’m a beach person. So if I had to choose a place to hang out when the weather is great, I’d generally choose anywhere with a body of water – lakes, beaches, rivers, basically anything that allows me to feel a strong sea breeze and have an optional dip in the water if it gets too hot. So whenever the weather gets nice and I have an option, I will gravitate to the beach and this is no exception.

My boyfriend and I had a leisurely day to spend with each other and the weather looked good. So, we decided that we could hang out at the beach. We travelled down to the nearest beach from our location (it wasn’t that far, about an hour or so). Now this wasn’t one of the more popular recreational beaches in the country, it was a place that had more rocky shore than sandy, soft dunes of sand. So getting into the water there was pretty much out of the question since there might be jagged rocks hidden underneath the waves that might injure us. So we did the next best thing, we rented bicycles there so we could cycle up and down the coastline. Read more »

[MOD POST] August 2021 Contest

The r/gonewildstories monthly contest will highlight a specific theme for each month. Users can submit their posts for the contest, by tagging it with a special monthly Post Flair. The contest is open for the first 3 weeks of the month. At the end of the 3 weeks, whichever story has the most karma, wins. Contest winners will get a special flair, celebrating their win. And the winning story will be stickied on the top of the Sub for the last week.

All of the Reddit and Sub rules will still apply for the contest. The Mod Team will enforce them, regardless of how well the post is trending.

Current Winner: July 2021 Theme: Humiliation: u/ANANRAOMN’s How I [F19] realised humiliation is a turn-on for me, in a cruiseship spa [MF]

August 2021 Theme: Hotel

Bringing back a community favorite! Share your hotel theme story for this month’s contest. Anything involving a hotel, a balcony, the lobby, etc…

The contest will run from 8/1/21 (post flair will be up then) and will end on 8/22/21. We’ll announce the winner shortly thereafter. So start writing! Remember, proper formatting (please no walls of text) and grammar go a long way to telling a good story. Also, the post still needs to fit the context of r/gonewildstories and follow all of the Reddit and Sub rules. Read more »

Isabella: Used and Abused [PART 6] (gang bang, dub-con, non-con, BDSM)

**Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction. All depictions of rape, violence and other illegal behaviours are merely fantasy. This writer does not condone sexual violence of any kind.**

*About Author: 21, F, Uni student, Australia*

PART 6

The Grand Hall was the pride and joy of the University, the centrepiece, the crown jewel. It had towering spires and arched stained-glass windows – every sandstone brick was undeniably infused with the University’s rich history. That night, the Grand Hall hosted the End of Semester staff function. Professor Tasgonne had instructed Isabella to attend the festivities and serve the guests, but she suspected it would include more than merely handing out canapés.

Isabella’s perfect body was naked except for the black stiletto heels strapped to her ankles and the ridiculously thin g-string digging between by her labia and ass cheeks. A heavy serving tray was attached to Isabella’s nipples with sharp metal clamps, hanging by two short chains. She wobbled around the Grand Hall in her high heels, gripping the sides of the serving tray to stabilise the flutes of champagne and to relieve the tugging on her delicate breasts. Read more »

[Finally got caught 2

[After getting fucked and a swirly by a guy ](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oq9ysd/finally_got_caught/)in the men’s room I rubbed my ass where he slapped me and tried to compose myself. I couldn’t believe that just happened. I felt his cum dripping down my thigh, reaching down and played with my clit imagining what just happened. It was fast, raw and I loved it. Every moment. My heart was racing and I could fee another wave building up. Closing my eyes I kept going, letting myself moan, right as I heard the door open I came, hard.

I heard a guy say something but I was just in another world at this point, mixing his cum with my juices between my fingers, I wanted more. I felt so insatiably horny I didn’t know what to do. I did however needed to go home. I cleaned up as much as I could using the shitty school toilet paper, by the way, fuck you if you buy this cheap, single ply crap. It fucking hurts to use. Read more »

If These Thin Walls Could Talk (Chapter 1.1)

[M neighbor + unknown partner] [F protagonist] [NB character] [eavesdropping] [auditory voyeurism as potential]

(Author’s note: I’m hoping to have Chapters 1.2 and 1.3 up soon- tomorrow at the latest)

Chapter 1.1 – The Intervention

It’s a quarter past 11pm on a Friday, and my roommate Jordan and I are turned sideways on our couch, both with our hands and an ear pressed to the living room wall. Jordan has a long torso so they’re able to pivot from a seated position. I’m 5’2″ on the other hand, so I have to get up on my knees to properly lean over the back cushion. We can hear someone whimpering on the other side over the sound of our fan that we’d set up next to our thrifted coffee table- the air was muggy without it.

Jordan murmurs, “Oh, they’re fucking alright. Do you think they’re doing anal?”

I pull away from the wall and shoot Jordan a look. “Shut. Up!” I mouth at them. Their eyes widen with feigned innocence as if to say, “What?” I reach to turn the fan up to its next setting, both to mask any more noises we might make and because it’s just so hot and humid. Read more »

Two Lovers on a Train – [M/f][BDSM][Public Humiliation][Public Play]

As Natalie boarded the train, her heart raced. This was it. She was really doing it. She was being impetuous. Stupid. Making the exact sort of decision that she would have yelled at any friend for making.

It wasn’t just that she was meeting a strange man from the internet for . . . well sex. Dirty. Kinky. Sex. There was no use in hiding that. Her body already ached for it.

It wasn’t just that, it was so much worse. She had let her horny slutty ass agree to go on holiday with him. Had agreed to . . . all sorts of things. Things she had already learned she loved. Things she had fantasized about trying. Things that she could never admit to wanting, not even to her closest friends. Things that made her blush just imagining that she was actually going to do them.

In the days leading up to it, there had been a bit of fear, but so much more excitement. Talking to him. Hearing his teasing words about the things they would do, touching herself and sending him pictures. It had been delicious. Dirty. Amazing. Now she felt a wild thrill of fear. Nerves racing through her body. She should get up and leave. She should be mad at herself. She should get the fuck off this train. But instead, the fear, the nerves, it only makes it all so much sexier. Read more »

Vivian the Tease – M/f – BDSM and mild humiliation

Vivian awoke that morning, naked and hurting, but hurting in the most wonderful way. She took her time looking herself over, enjoying the small bruises she could see here and there on her skin. Especially the three spots on her left breast, she could almost imagine seeing his fingers there, pressing in, claiming her flesh as his.

He had given her orders to follow today, while he was off in some other city on business. She wasn’t thrilled that she wouldn’t have him again tonight, but she already felt herself getting aroused thinking about her tasks.

The first was of course, that she wasn’t allowed to have an orgasm. What made that harder, was that the second was she was supposed to find time to get herself to the edge twice. To send him pictures of what she was doing to herself.

The asshole. How dare he, she thought, how dare he tell her what she could or couldn’t do with her body. There was real malice in the thought. Real irritation. But also arousal. She was going to do it and god damn herself, she was going to enjoy it. How did he know? Would he have treated anyone like this or was he correctly figuring her desires out? And how, she didn’t even understand her desires? But here she was, knowing she was going to let this stranger control her and her body even when he was a city away. Read more »

Embrace of the Goddess Epilogue [Part 1 of 3] [FF] [BDSM] [Fantasy] [Corruption] [Monsters] [Dark]

Embrace of the Goddess: Epilogue (Part 1 of 3)

By Trixie Adara

Maloth

The city had fallen when the goddess arrived. Hours ago, Iriel had summoned her to Tiriniel, the last bastion of the elves. Tiriniel, the shining white city that watched over the Falls of Shadrath. Tiriniel, home of the largest temple of Azora. The last temple of Azora.

This was it, the beginning of the end.

Maloth was in her chambers, devouring the soul of a sweet mother of four. The poor woman was trapped in a lifeless marriage, and worshipping Azora was the only speck of ecstasy she could find in her life. It was the new shred of humanity in Maloth that made her think of it as “saving” the middle-aged woman. Her soul was rich and luscious, like a dark chocolate truffle, and Maloth was enjoying the flip as her prey — now soulless — was wearing Iriel’s strap-on, pinning her oldest daughter — twenty with thick and wavy red hair — to the chamber floor and plowing her. The mother was getting a lot off her chest as she listed all the things her daughter never appreciated about her. She spanked her daughter hard as she fucked her, but it wasn’t playful. It wasn’t the teasing spank of lovers. Her daughter cried out in agony as her mother struck the same spot again and again. The skin grew pink to red, but the mother kept striking. Read more »

A Change of Relationship Ch3 (MM, MF, cd, femdom)

Chapter 3! Check out the other two posted earlier on here. These are all I have written but I plan on two more or so! What do you think should happen in the next few chapters?
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The parking lot of the adult bookstore, Cherries, was empty, save me and Ryan’s cars, and the red Corolla that must have belonged to Kira. The night had got chilly since we’d been inside, and I could feel the sharp contrast of my hot, flushed skin against the cool air.

Kira had set about whatever she was doing, and still had to close the store, but she promised she’d be over as soon as she could.

“Why don’t you head to your place, get showered and all that, while I tidy up at the apartment. Since we’re having company and all.” Ryan said with a sly grin.

“Okay daddy. What time should I be at your- our place?” I stammered a bit, caught in that odd psychological place when you’re between living arrangements.

“Just head over once you’re ready, but don’t keep me waiting too long, will ya?” He said playfully.

“You know I wont!” I chimed with a smile. Read more »

A Change of Relationship Ch 1 (MM, cd)

This is a relatively long post! This is the first story I wrote and published elsewhere, first time posting here. Let me know what you think!
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I swung the door open to the honeymoon suite, tossing my suitcase in and stepping through the door. My best friend followed me in. But not like, my wife is my best friend, no, just my best friend Ryan. Megan and I were to be married the previous day, but it hadn’t come to be. The week before I’d found text messages, and then photos of her and her secret lover.

I’d seen pictures of them together. And “together.” And not just in her pussy. Or just her mouth. But in her ass too. She’d never even let me put my penis there. And he was… Well he was really well endowed. He dwarfed my manhood. I will always remember the deep, ebony skin of his shaft buried in my fiance’s pale body.

After the tearful argument, in which she didn’t even promise to stop seeing him, she’d left the house. She sent me a picture an hour later of her panties around her ankles and her lovers legs between hers. She’d gone straight there to be fucked. She sent it out of spite, as if I had done her wrong somehow. Read more »