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Owned By A Beautiful Goddess [FF, Fdom, humil] (part 1 of 2)

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You never expect to meet God–or the devil either for that matter, in your office at nine o’clock on a Wednesday morning. But as it turns out, that’s exactly what happened to me.

It all started when my secretary Nancy went on maternity leave. I was the general counsel for the company I worked at. Human resources arranged a temp to cover for Nancy while she was out, but I couldn’t believe my eyes when she showed up at my office that Wednesday morning. Nancy, my regular secretary, was a forty-something, angry little gnome of a woman who was near my diminutive height of five feet tall. Her replacement didn’t have anything in common with her at all. The woman HR had sent up to replace her was young, blond, and tall. And, she was also fantastically beautiful! Upon first seeing her I was practically stunned by her physical presence.

“Hi, I’m Hillary.” She said.

None of my coworkers knew it about me, but I’d known I was into girls since I was sixteen years old. I had a thing for tall voluptuous blondes. HR couldn’t have known it, but they’d sent me a girl right out of my fantasies. I stood there in shock for a moment before I managed to speak. Read more »

[F]ucked My Lab Partner & Realized I Love Girls

*New writer please don’t be too harsh! Any tips would be appreciated :) Names changed, of course*

TLDR: lost my lesbian virginity to my hot af lab partner in my engineering class, a little bit of cheating too

Freshman year of college is full of new experiences. Students tasting freedom for the first time, leaving their conservative households and being able to explore all facets of their life. While I knew that I would change the more I learned about how diverse the world was, I never could have foreseen how my freshman year would end.

Throughout high school I had only ever dated one person- Davis. An adorable boy who I loved very much, but I had sadly fallen for a guy a grade under me. When I moved hours away for college things certainly changed between us. Though I was lucky to see him every couple of weekends, I still deeply missed the clashing of passionate bodies that my body seemed to constantly ache and yearn for. My mind constantly drifted off in class, fantasizing about me being interlocked in my apartment’s twin bed with the guy across the room. It was a bad habit that would end up with me being a blushing mess in class and my panties being thoroughly soaked. Read more »

[FM] My [18F] first time having someone [22M] fuck me with a strap on [trans]

[I hate writing notes at the beginning of stories, but this one is important. Before you write a transphobic comment questioning or joking about Ben’s gender – don’t. Just don’t. Trans men are men. Trans women are women. Transphobia and/or fetishization will not be tolerated in the comments. I’ll be monitoring them closely, and I will block and report you faster than you can say “[J.K. Rowling](https://www.thetrevorproject.org/2020/06/08/daniel-radcliffe-responds-to-j-k-rowlings-tweets-on-gender-identity/).” Happy to answer questions if they are politely phrased and coming from a place of genuine curiosity, but you have to remember that I am not trans, and I am not representing the trans community. [Here](https://www.thetrevorproject.org/resources/trevor-support-center/a-guide-to-being-an-ally-to-transgender-and-nonbinary-youth/) is a good introduction to being an ally to trans and nonbinary people. Enjoy the story!]

From the moment I met Ben, I thought he was hot as fuck. He wasn’t much taller than I was, but he oozed confidence with every smile. It helped that he always dressed like a French author on a jaunt on the Riviera and generally looked as if he belonged in a black and white film with a cigarette dangling from his lips and a typewriter in front of him. His short blond hair was always coifed, his scruff impeccably trimmed. I wanted to cut my lips on his jawline. Read more »

Forced to Match the Movements [FFM, predicament, machine]

Esma was always insatiable after a big night out. As the yellow of the sun began to pierce through the gaps in the curtains, both girls came-to gently. Fuzzy memories of the night before danced around their blurry minds, the taste of tequila still dark on their tongues. It wasn’t long before Ashley spotted the wicked look in Esma’s eye.

Last night they crashed as soon as they got home, they never really had drunk sex – despite how horny Ashley would get when buzzed – because Esma was always too sleepy. On the other hand, Esma loved hungover morning sex and was already letting her hands roam Ashley’s incredible figure through the thin silky pajamas. She ran her dainty fingers up Ashley’s taut stomach up to the swelling orbs of her chest, gently tracing her fingers over the hardening nipples. Another hand groped Ashley’s ripe little ass, trailing down the spongy soft skin of her slender legs.

Ashley’s skin was pale and creamy, lightly dusted with tiny freckles. The most concentrated freckles were across her nose, trailing to those irresistible pillowy cheeks. She was adorable. How could someone be so cute in their mid-twenties? Esma was always struck but how beautiful her partner was. Those shimmering blue eyes, and her dirty blonde hair, combined with her sizable tits and sensational figure – it was a dangerous combination. Read more »

Close Teacher part 4 [Some Incest]

Part 4

“Where’s Tiffany?” Amy asks.

My head immediately perks up at the sound of her name. I answer, “I’ll go look for her.”

“Thanks Bree. You know where she is?”

“I have an idea.”

I know where she is: she’s going to talk and flirt with Mr. Reynolds. On my way to Mr. Reynolds’ class, I pass by our principal. “Hi, Ms. Powers.”

“Hello… there.”

“It’s Bree.”

“Yes, hi Bree. How’s the cheer coming along for tomorrow’s assembly?”

“Going good, would be going better with our captain showing up on time. Have you seen Tiffany?”

“Nope, haven’t seen her. If you do run into her, could you let her know I want to give her a schedule for tomorrow’s assembly?”

Oh sure, Tiffany you remember. “Or you could give it to me, and I’ll make sure she gets it.”

“Actually, I wanted her to stop by my office as well.”
“Okay, Ms. Powers. I’ll let her know.”

“Thank you … Bree is it?”

“Bree it is.” Eh, she’ll forget it by tomorrow. Read more »

The Escort – Free Use Slut/Escort to my Friend’s Dad – Part 4 [FM]

Some basic housekeeping

1. Everything is consensual
2. No I wasn’t taken advantage of
3. I did everything of my own volition
4. I had a safe word so he knew to stop, which I did not use
5. There was no father daughter role play … ever …
6. No there are no pics … ever …
7. No I’m not looking for a SD
8. Currently 20

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hmuicx/i_18f_agreed_to_be_a_free_use_slut_for_my_friends/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hnwd1a/i_18f_agreed_to_be_a_free_use_slut_for_my_friends/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hpnlrc/dinner_date_free_use_slutescort_to_my_friends_dad/)

*This is a continuation of the night in Part 3. Minor backstory I left out on purpose. The main reason for the date wasn’t dinner. Before our little arrangement started he had already booked an escort for an overnight – apparently you plan to meet these high end escorts weeks if not months in advance – and he wanted to have a threesome. He had cleared it with her and she was open to it. He showed me her website / twitter. Her face was blurred out but her body was amazing. She looked a bit like me body wise. I agreed. I was uncomfortable doing it at the condo so he hosted us at his condo.* Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 41 The Morning After Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Did I tell you to get up” Rosa asked Clarissa, looking down from the edge of the tub. Already know the answer, Rosa had caught Clarissa in a compromising position. “Oh no no, you keep playing with your steamy hot puss butt those tits (the slap heard around the world or at least Clarissa’s world) I must grope them” right after the full on slap to Clarissa’s tit Rosa toyed with the nipple. “Butt (just the mention of her slender ass made her hips weak)..” Clarissa’s mind was screaming out in pleasure, “..why you don’t own (wrong thing to say when your body is saying cum).. this.. this.. Ooooh (closing her eyes as her hips thrust forward) fuck Mmm, fuckkk Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” the wave of endorphins hit like a tsunami. Clamping down on her one nipple that was still hers, “Why must I cuz you are mine till you walk or crawl out that door my little slut” as Rosa spoke Clarissa could see her reflection in the mirror, could see the leather collar that had “Slut” bling on it. Still fingering herself, still sharing her triple S’s butt the one thing that Rosa wasn’t counting on was Clarissa’s response. Leaning forward, going against everything here body was telling her to do. The sting of a kiss, closing the eyes of the instigator, once again the sting of a kiss. The feel of smooth skin against the lips of the slut, Rosa cooed “Ooo OooOoooOoooo..” as much of a surprise to her as it was to Clarissa. The tongue is a weapon of such cunning that one would forget that it’s touch could bring a experienced lesbian to the shaking point without even cuming close to her jewels. Releasing her tit and cupping Rosa’s ass as the kiss dragged from one side of the body to the bellybutton. The most sinful part if played properly. The tongue caressed the skin above while inviting the teeth to join in on the fun. Rosa’s body bucked hard for this was the first soft touch her stomach has ever experienced. Tightening up Rosa’s stomach, getting ready to explode with just a touch to her inner lips, “Oh fuckkk.. … …” was all that came out of her mouth even though her body was contorting upon itself. Clarissa continued to play Rosa’s body like the fine instrument that she was. “Ooo ok.. okay Ooooh fuckkk.. … …” able to mumble a few words in between the grunts and moans that was cuming from somewhere. Shifting her position once again, allowing the tongue to fall. Fall as it hit the bottom of Rosa’s bellybutton, what seemed like a life time was only a quarter second. The next orgasm ramp up in record time. Opening her mouth to say something, maybe to suggest they take this to the bed butt all that came out was “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” Rosa’s screams where high enough to ensure that no one heard a thing butt Clarissa wasn’t done. Removing her fingers from her own pussy, cupping the other half of Rosa’s ass, the tongue started to fall again. The long sensuous journey down, from the bellybutton to the little circular opening of the greatest prize for the history of women everywhere, the clit. With Rosa on the verge of infinite orgasms, the tongue was replaced by Clarissa’s own hot steamy breath. Rosa’s body bucked hard, harder then before, harder then the first time she was sucked by a lesbian. Letting her head drop in hopes this experiment would be over and Clarissa would help her back to bed for some snugglefuck butt Clarissa was just starting out, having yet to taste the sweet wetness to cum for Rosa. The tongue struck, first at the lips that housed Rosa’s sweet cum, that protected the inner lips from becuming soiled by the untrustworthy. It was to late, the lips spread like a hot tongue through a amazing kiss. Licking up and in as Rosa’s cum was awash in pleasure. The hands of Rosa clamped to the shower bar hopping that this will continue till they can no longer support the flailing body of one Rosa. “Ooooh fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” even though the only things cuming out of her mouth were grunts Clarissa still had one more thing to show Rosa. Letting her black lipped pussy go was only a ruse for the crowning jewel still needed some attention. Flicking it hard with her tongue, digging her nails into Rosa’s ass cheeks for what followed next took true strength. Supporting Rosa up while flicking her little clit hard with nothing to stop her. No partner to push her head away, no words that could even be close to stop just pure unadulterated moaning from Rosa’s mouth. “Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” leaked from Rosa’s mouth.

Ashlee Gets Seduced Mia During Freshman Orientation (ff | virgin | college girls)

Today was the first day on campus for all of us new students at Lincoln University, I had to attend the freshman orientation for new students since it was my first year. When I first heard about the lame ways the counselors try to get you adjusted to college life through activities, I was looking for anyway out of having to attend. Luckily I knew if I could make it through the initial meeting, I may be able to sneak away after check in. As I walked up to the check in desk, I looked around seeing the students I would be joining at the university this year. Most were younger than 25. That was the majority of people going soon after high school, while others were in their later years in life. I felt young compared to most of the people checking in at the desk covered in student identification cards, being only 18 and straight out of high school. A feeling of overwhelming anxiety filled my body as I gave my name to the slightly older girl at the desk. Suddenly I felt like I was a kid surrounded by adults, all alone in a new college. The moment the girl gave me my plastic badge on a red lanyard I took off across the courtyard. Passing the groups of students meeting for the first time and getting to know their new peers. I kept walking until I seen an area with less people. Turning a corner I saw a building that was not littered with people around the main doors. Walking in through the double wide glass doors, entering into a large library full of books. Inside there was only a few students walking around the lobby, so I went to the second floor where I saw no one else. Finally I felt my heart rate begin to slow down as my breathing calmed. It was rare that I felt so encumbered by the feeling of social anxiety. I sat down on a lounge chair while I relaxed my body to settle down. Then I seen a short Indian girl who was pushing a cart around full of books. She was putting away the returned books in their location on the shelves. My eyes could not help but stare as I seen the beautiful brown skinned girl walking around in a red dress. It was loose on the girl’s small frame, yet somehow showed just enough of her body’s natural curves. Before today in college I lived in a small rural town, with little diversity in the tiny community. This was the first time I had seen an Indian in real life. Something about her was so beautiful, maybe it was the exotic outfit, or the experience of seeing a new race, or maybe it was just my emotions adjusting to college life. Either way I could not stop checking out the girl in the library, barely five foot tall as she stood just a head higher than the cart of books. Normally I was the shy girl who would never introduce myself to make new friends, but something came over me when I seen her catch me staring. Instead of looking at me like I was crazy, she smiled with her dark pink lips before returning to the books. That smile was like a spell that controlled my body, because almost uncontrollably I began to walk over to the Indian girl. When I got to the opposite side of the cart, I put my hand on the handle and introduced myself. “Hi, I’m Ashlee! It’s my first day and thought I would introduce myself. I’ll be spending a lot of time here in the library anyways.” I said with a nice friendly smile. She looked up from her books as I spoke, giving me a full view into her dark brown eyes that shined like marbles in the white florescent light. “Hey Ashlee, I’m Mia! It’s nice to meet someone who still respects physical books.” The cute Indian girl said as she restocked the shelves. We talked the entire time she put away books from the cart. Getting to know about each other and the type of books we were into. The two of us had many common favorite authors, with a mutual respect for the different styles of writing. By the time the cart was empty, Mia asked if I wanted to hang out during her break. Of course I agreed immediately. Afterwards feeling like a bit of a loser since I seemed over enthusiastic. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 9 [FF] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 9: The Game**

The target’s name is Sandra Torres, a college student at the local city college. Reyna made the rules simple: I couldn’t use force. I couldn’t tell her about the game. I could slow Maria down, but I couldn’t tell Sandra about Maria. Reyna was going to have me followed by one of her sluts. I had to put a tracking app on my phone (she would give me cash to buy a new phone afterward because I will never ever use a phone touched by her again). Apparently, the app is also recording audio, and her spies will be following with cameras. She wants to relive this later.

I don’t think Maria has suddenly gained magic powers from Reyna, but I don’t understand how any of this works. Honestly, I can’t worry about what Maria’s doing. I can only focus on what I’m doing.

How the hell do you get a stranger to become your sex slave?

The good news is that I wouldn’t have to manufacture some attraction. I was afraid Reyna would choose someone unattractive to abuse us, but of course, that doesn’t make sense. That isn’t Reyna’s taste, and this is all for Reyna in the end. Read more »