Converting The Feminist Ch5 [mf][bondage][gag][anal]

Four days had passed since I chose to stay with Blake. Things were getting better, thus weakening my resolve. Blake still did things both childish and made me think he was an asshole. Every day, I got progressively more freedoms. The first day after Tyler visited, I woke up uncuffed. Originally, I thought Blake simply forgot. It wasn’t until the next day that I started to suspect he would not have me cuffed to the bed every day.

Blake didn’t give me complete freedom. Every day, I woke up locked in the same room. Sometimes, Blake would sleep the night with me. He let me out of my cell every day, but only when I could be kept close. Dresses, blouses with skirts, heels, heavy makeup; I had become the stereotypical poster girl of femininity.

Sexually, Blake was amazing and devilishly evil. When he fucked me, it was wonderful. It was never just sex. If I said or forgot to say something he didn’t approve of, I was quickly gagged. Ball gags, tape over my lips, cloth shoved in my mouth, ring gags; I never wore the same gag twice in a row.

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2. The Identical and I (strap-on, boxing ring, soft butch/soft butch)
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Temptation Diaries…Helping out (M)y (f)Wifes (f)riend during a dry spell Part 2 [FFM]

Part 1 [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/izrvs2/temptationhelping_out_my_fwifes_friend_during_a/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/izrvs2/temptationhelping_out_my_fwifes_friend_during_a/)

Please read Part 1 for history and context.

…………….As I look to my left, Dana has positioned herself on the edge of the hot tub with one leg out and one leg in. She’s playing with her nipples with one hand and rubbing the outside of her panties with the other. Kim is doing a fantastic job of the slobbery porn star blowjob while playing with my balls. Dana is grinning at me like a Cheshire Cat. I nod my head toward Dana inviting her to join Kim, so she slides down in the water and creeps over to join Kim in the business end of the hot tub. Dana grabs Kim by her hair with one hand then my cock with the other and pulls Kim up for air, then immediately shoves her back down on my cock. Dana is enjoying forcing Kim to deep throat me and being the boss. Now it’s clear that Kim can have my cock, but she must take it as Dana wants her to.

[MM] First times experimenting with another guy

This all took place a time that I was going through a bad patch at university – staying up until 3am, getting up at midday, drinking too much. I didn’t have many friends so I spent ages in the computer room, messing around online. In this period, I was interested in other men – the thought of them kind of turned me on. I’d had one experience in a youth hostel when I was 18 and found that although I liked the idea of touching another man’s cock, I didn’t like kissing other men and I wasn’t turned on by the smell of male sweat.

At the same time, I was questioning whether my attitude on sexuality was rooted in the homophobic schools I went to, and I was trying to feel that I should try to cast this off be open to new experiences, male or female. I was quite eager to reject the labels and just explore pleasure as it came. This seems to be more normal now – I was obviously going to university at the wrong age!

[MM] bicurious male attracted to cocks but not guys

Does anyone feel that they would love to suck a cock but doesn’t have the desire to be in a relationship with a guy. I am able to watch gay porn or be a part of subreddits because I love looking at the nice cocks, but would never be able to be intimate with a guy.

Anal present from my model “girlfriend” [MF]

“Let me change real quick,” Amanda said as she came in behind me, putting her bag down and hanging her heavy coat on the closet door before ducking into my bathroom.

“Sure.”

I was used to this—it was what she did every time she came over—so I just sat on the couch, scrolling through my phone, enjoying the slightly drunken buzz I currently felt from the glasses of champagne I’d had at the party.

A minute later, Amanda came out in a delightful lace lingerie set, white and dainty against her dark black skin, the gold necklace in the shape of Africa hanging between her small breasts, her brown box braids tied in a ponytail high on the back of her head. She smiled seductively, one hand brushing a couple of stray braids back behind her ear, her skin and makeup perfect from the party.

“How do I look, daddy?” she asked. In her British accent, “daddy” came out as “deddy”—a quirk I found both charming and sexy.

“Sexy,” I acknowledged, smiling back at her as I leaned back on the couch and admired, my phone set down for good.

[MF] I screwed the house helper on Christmas

Firstly, all names in this story will be changed to protect all parties involved. Secondly, all acts done was consensual.

To begin, my name in this story is Ron. I live opposite countries with my parents, so, one Christmas season i decided to surprise them and go home unannounced. My siblings helped with the surprise and it was successful. Upon arriving at our house i immediately noticed this pretty house helper. We’ll call her Karen. It was not uncommon for our house to have house helpers since they help take care of my grandparents and ease the workload around the house. There were 2 house helpers, a late 40’s woman and karen. Karen was light skinned, petite, and has a cute look on her. I honestly thought she was older than me but i was wrong. The first time i interacted with her, it was all shyness and awkwardness since i am the son of the people she work for. Now, i’m used to doing chores around the house and her being a helper thought it was her duty to clean up after me. But i was not raised that way. So one morning after i ate breakfast, i was preparing to bring my dish to the sink to wash, when she goes to me wanting to take my dish so she can wash it on her own. We touched hands and i saw her blush. This is the first indication that she likes me.

Going at it in a crowded parking lot 41[M], 39 [F]

Back Story

I had joined the dating site out of desperation. I’d tried everything I could to create more spark at home, trips, dinners without kids, wine, gifts, toys, anything to spice it up. We talked, but nothing changed. So I decided to try something different and joined the site. I had some messages, but one woman certainly caught my eye. She was around my age, beautiful long legged blonde with great eyes and tits to match. Also seemed to have her life straight, which on these dating sites, seems to be a rarity. We messaged back in forth and traded pictures via text, but never really went anywhere. Guess my pictures weren’t very good( she later told me that was the case). We went a few weeks without communicating, and I had kind of given up. I reached out one more time and to my luck she agreed to meet up. We hit it off( she said I needed to take better pictures) and have hooked up a few times in the past month, which leads us to last night….

Losing my Virginity in a Church. To Another Girl. [FF]

I grew up a very good church girl. I sang in services, helped with Sunday school, led a Bible study, and spent two years at Bible college.

My biggest sin and shame was my rampant sexuality. I had kept my virginity, but masturbated multiple times a day, the porn I watched becoming more and more perverted, and my fantasies even more so.

At 24, I began questioning my faith, and in a late night text chat with a lifelong friend, I discovered that she was as sexually depraved as I was, and much more experienced.

The next night we had an overnight youth event in the church, and Hayley and I could not stop stealing glances across the room at one another. My heart raced for hours, my face flushed, my clit pulsing beneath my soaked panties.

Early in the morning, we passed each other in the hallway. Without saying a word, she took my hand and led me downstairs into a side room. No sooner than the door was closed behind us, she had me pressed against it, lips moving frantically against mine. My fingers shook as I wrapped my fingers around her waist and pressed our desperate cunts together.

Pretentious fiancée blackmailed, coerced to strip, and groped [01] [FF, M] [Bondage]

Setup level: long af.

## The Ring, Saturday

Eileen knew she would not find her ring in the drawer, but she wanted Mark to see her searching anyway. He said nothing and prepared himself for bed as she conspicuously inspected the drawer, bending over to peer inside it and then looking away as she felt around in it with her hand. Once she was certain that he had noticed, she waved a hand as if exasperated and then crawled into bed beside him.

The ring was a gift from Mark on their anniversary one month prior, and it was lost. He purchased it from a craftsman living in Westlake who made rings by hand, and only a few of each design. It was made of fake opal and granite carved into lizard scales which all pointed in line with the finger. No one could mistake it for another jewel, which is why Eileen had not been at ease since early that evening, when she saw another guest at the party they had attended wearing a ring of the same design. She was sure that Mark would notice. He would then ask her about her own ring, and when she told him it had been lost, he would go to work connecting dots that had no need to be connected.