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A Big Wager (transformation, gender swap, genital transformation)

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“A high-class prostitute makes a wager with a strange man. He gives her an opportunity to try what she always wanted, to fuck another woman with a real dick. But she has to get good at it quick, before her new organ shrinks away…”

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Working on my quarantine story. Can you help me? [F] 19

Hi I am Linda and for lack of a better term I am a prostitute of sorts full details [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f7iywb/i_bought_a_house_to_whore_myself_out_from_f_19/). But I had an idea last night that I think you guys and girls can help me with.

My idea is to over IDK about the time of the quarantine do as much sex and stuff like that without showering.

You can add rules like things I have to not do eg. wipe my ass or remove makeup. As well as things I have to do eg. rub one out 5 times a day or when at home walk on all fours

Please be as creative as you can as I live alone and I am putting myself in isolation until the quatrain has ended and everything reopens. Please be as dirty as you can I will edit this daily and keep you guys updated on my day to day activities. Love Linda XXXXXXXXXXXXXxxxxxxxx

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Samera’s Way [m/f]

There was a time in my past when I thought of becoming an erotica writer. This was first story I wrote.

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**Samera’s Way**

“Damn it, Sam! Three months till the wedding and I haven’t even selected the menu yet!”

Samera sat quietly on the soft leather couch and watched in amusement as her sister searched frantically from room to room.

“What are you looking for, Joy?” she asked while popping a green apple jelly bean into her mouth.

“My caterer, Zeke, is coming over and I have to find my planning folder. I have to give him the menu selections.”

*Zeke. What a weird name for a man.* Samera thought to herself as she chewed the candy, savoring its luscious mixture of sweet and sour tastes.

Her sister stopped abruptly in front of her. She had her hands poised on her hips and her face was contorted with aggravation.

“You’ve seen my planner, haven’t you Sam?”

“Nah,” Samera replied. “It’s my eyes, remember? You said earlier that they’re getting bad due to me getting old.”

“You’ve only turned 35, Sam. Damn, can’t you take a joke?” Read more »

Anatomy of a slut [F]

Hey I am here to share the anatomy of a slut. I think this is important as it shows how this subset of people think of themselves. This is based off of myself so probable is not true for most other sluts but hey at least I am trying.

Well here is some reference for what I look like. [https://i.redd.it/zmtku770oin21.jpg](https://i.redd.it/zmtku770oin21.jpg) [https://i.redd.it/x2cjl51mdvc31.jpg](https://i.redd.it/x2cjl51mdvc31.jpg) note these pics are not acuuly of me but they are close enough that I had to go back over my personal instagram to make sure they are not mine. And for background I am a stripper and part-time prostitute but before I started either job I had a body count of about 50. So here we go.

Staring at the bottom you will find the feet. Now you will usually find a slut in some high heels or sandals. This is done to attract a mate to fuck us hard in the ass. The heels are used to push out out tits and ass witch is why they are favoured. A real slut will have also tried to give a footjob on more than one occasion. But a rare kind of slut will actually be able to perform a footjob with the ability to make the partner cum. I myself fall into the first inferior class as I get cramps in my feet when I do it. Read more »

The Incubus Senator: Primary Season. (Sneak Peak) (MF) (kink)

Chapter 1

The dark haired senator wrapped his strong hands around her rear, and carried her onto her desk, displacing her stacks of papers. She felt weightless as she flew through the air, as if lifting her caused him no strain. He kissed her assertively, one hand behind her head, pulling her closer to him. Her desire burned hotter than it ever had.

The man was Seth deGrom, the junior senator from Wisconsin. He was the cliche image of a perfect man. Tall, dark, handsome; piercing, hypnotic blue eyes, broad shoulders, and a lean, strong physique. His hair was dark as night, and always perfectly in place, like a good politician. His lips were nearly equal to his eyes in their ability to lure in the opposite sex. They were full, plump, and seemed magnetic to the pleasure zones of influential women. Seth’s dark five o’clock shadow felt rough on her delicate skin.

The woman was Kendra Wallace, Executive Director of the Wisconsin Nurses Union. Her mid-30s body was fit and curvy. She had tan, almost olive-toned skin, with rich, chestnut colored hair that flowed easily just past her shoulders. For the campaign rally tonight, she wore a blue skirt and blazer, both professional, but unable to hide her near perfect figure. Read more »

Why You Need a Couch [M/f] [humiliation] [BDSM] [Drugs] [Reluctance] (FIRST EVER STORY. FEEDBACK APPRECIATED!)

So I read A LOT of sex stories. I started writing one to my current sex partner on reasons he needs a couch.

But I don’t think he’s ready for this type of stuff. Feedback encouraged but please keep in mind that I’m fragile ego here. And it’s just “my first time.” ;)

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Why You Need a Couch [M/f] [humiliation] [BDSM] [Drugs] [Reluctance]

A couch for me so you can bend me over it and fuck me like a young yet used looking prostitute you bought walking the streets of XXXX seeking crack.

You promise her some at your place. When there, you immediately make her suck your dick on the kitchen floor. She is hesitant but you remind he “You want the crack don’t you? So she sucks it like most teens do- not very deep. Licking the sides a lot. While caressing her head, and speaking in a soothing voice, “Do you some want help my little girl?” She nods vigorously. Read more »

When I Was A Prostitute [FFM] [sex work] [short non fiction]

Chapter 1: Gemini

The bar was basically dead one night, but we could all feel a buzzing about the room, a certain anticipation. Three different groups and a straggler came bustling in at once, and we all scattered to deploy our respective advances on the fresh prey. There was a man bun at the bar, donning denim and flannel, and ordering a Maker’s on the rocks. Eyes locked on him, though his back was to me, I made the bar floor my catwalk and strutted straight over, boring a hole through him with my stare. It was my way of clearly signaling to the other ladies my intended target, whether or not any of them paid attention. Shifting my weight to my left leg, I leaned my hip against the bar to one side of him and gently pressed on his shoulder until he turned to face me. Madam did always tell us to maintain physical contact with our client, and I kept my hand pressed lightly against him as I slid it diagonally to clench into a fist of fabric in the center of his chest. At precisely this moment, he looked down to see my fist but stopped short, fixated on my breasts. I took in his smell: tobacco and marijuana mixed with sweat, cologne, and whisky. His drink was up, and I watched him grab it, look at me, and start to form an “O” with his slightly chapped lips. Read more »

[MF] Dulce’s Diary – “PUT IT IN MY ASS!” First Time Anal Fuck For Teen Stripper [True Story] [Real Experience] [Latina] [Teen] [Anal]

I was feeling reckless. From the outside my life appeared wild, but I knew I was only doing was what I was supposed to do. I was finishing school, I had a part time job, I shared a flat with other ‘normal’ people. How was this unique in any way at all? I wanted to see what I could do in the world. Not just fall in line. 

It was 2 am when I finished my shift at the strip club. It had been packed. I’d made more in a single pole dance than I usually make in a week, so I didn’t run off as I usually do when I finish. Instead I drank champagne with a group of clients, sitting in their laps and letting them touch me a little more than I usually would, until they were too drunk to be fun. 

I stepped out the club with a fist full of cash, still wearing my knee high boots, stockings and see through green leotard. I would usually call an Uber, but I didn’t feel like going home tonight. I didn’t have a plan, but I was feeling wild. I strode off down the street like it was my catwalk.  Read more »

The Story of Cunt – Day Seven [last day] [serial] [BDSM] [Forced Feminization] [MF/FF]

Day Seven

Cunt had a dream that night: she was a champion nude wrestler taking on a stronger contender. As she went to grapple, her noodle arms gave way, leading to her being grabbed around the waste and overpowered. Her opponent pulled her to the ground and held her down, pushing her knee into Cunt’s back before slapping her on the ass. The slap awoke her to the realization that this wasn’t a dream. Cunt opened her mouth to protest, but a hand quickly covered her mouth. She attempted to scream through the mouth, but a second person quickly jumped on her back and pulled her throat up into a camel clutch, quickly choking her and stopping her from screaming. The first man stepped up in front of her and slapped her in the face. This was when Cunt realized that this was the man who had pissed on her the night before. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 3 – Therese [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Dubcon] [Humiliation]

**Therese**

When I tried to imagine, there´s nobody here, I was lonely. When I looked at those around, I felt trapped, not very comforted by others in a similar predicament. Granted, this day actually started peacefully for me and from what I´ve heard, I was more lucky than many of us. Excercise can refresh you in a splendid way and it mostly did for me, little Barbara and countless others when we were taken into gym. First aerobic lesson, than instruments pumped our blood, the only thing distracting being now shouting of FASTER!. I was grateful there were not male wardens for now, but I didn´t realize how short-lived this luck was meant to be today.

I always understood that you can sense the God through His creation alone, but the heart points towards Him especially when we are desperate. I was truly feeling something, when I was sending prayers silently, just not the utter liberation, far from it. His test was just beginning.

I know that I started to choking on shame during that awful examination of my intimate body. Doctor had to wipe my tears several times in order I could see the view screen and I was sobbing back in my white bra and panties as I returned with Barbara to the room, where we sat on my bed. Read more »