The Life of Shelly – Part 1 [MF] [Mf] [FF][bdsm][anal][Fdom][Fsub][huml][sm]

Looking over at that beautiful girl who is on her hands and knees with a cock in her ass and one in her mouth, I reflect on how wonderful my life is and that I can share it with her. That girl is my 12 year old daughter and today is her birthday. It’s a big birthday because it’s the first time she is allowed to be fucked in the pussy but that is yet to come. That is Master’s privilege that will happen later tonight. However, the 25 men and women who are here to celebrate this birthday are allowed to use her ass and her mouth as much as they like. They are also allowed to use any hole of mine that they wish. I am currently locked up in stocks with my head and hands being locked in place. I’m on my knees and have a cock currently in my ass. I am being forced to watch her being used, humiliated and hurt.

So you’re probably asking how we got to this point. Well, I’ll tell you. These posts are true stories that I have kept in a diary all these years.

Getting Over You By Getting Under Someone Else [m/f, SM, light fantasy]

**Unforgettable**

There are some things in life you will never forget.

For as long as you live, the black of Her eyes will color everything you see. Her voice, Her laugh, will echo in your quiet moments, a sound your ears will always strain to hear in a crowd. And Her touch.

Her touch.

How could anything compete with something you still can’t quite understand? How could the grip of Her hands, so tight and unforgiving on your wrists, on your ankles, on your throat, on your heart, feel both possessive and freeing at the same time? How could the bite of teeth, the lick of tongue, and the suck of Her mouth devour whole, while feeding something deep within? How could the dig of Her nails feel like they were tearing into skin to get to soul?

That’s not something easily left behind.

But, if the last year and a half have taught you anything, you must learn how or you will never move forward.

So answer the ad.

Tell yourself it’s just a joke—a fake, a dare—if you have to. Just do it.

Touching You as No One Has [m/f, SM, light fantasy]

**The Echo of Impacts**

Mac Dunn watched San Merida fall back, sated, on her bed, her beautiful, nutmeg-shaded skin slick with sweat in the afternoon sun. She panted, catching her breath. “Not to sound ungrateful for the lunch break, but I should get back to the café soon.”

Mac stretched to lazily but insistently pull her closer to him, unwilling to let the moment go so quickly. “Isn’t one of the perks of being the boss being able to come and go as you please?”

With a chuckle, San swatted him playfully but snuggled all those soft, sexy curves closer. “Only if you want to go out of business.”

Snorting, he caught her wrist, loving the look of the delicate limb trapped in his larger, stronger, darker one, and kissed her hand. “Faere Trade’s been around forever. It’s an institution. It’s not going anywhere.” More than that, it was a place of community and power and no one was going to fire the ageless witch who’d been running and guarding it for the better part of a century. She was irreplaceable; almost as much of an institution as the café. He stroked her forearm, trying not to be so in awe of her. “You know, at least not for the length of a long lunch.”

Rock Hard for Medusda [FM][bd][fantasy][fdom][msub][sm]

“You’re finally awake, soldier? You’ve made a grave mistake in coming here.”

The soldier awoke, seemingly blind. His arms and legs were shackled, and from the feel of the cold stone on his back he knew he never left the cavern. He tried to speak, but his tongue was stiff in his mouth. The raspy, feminine voice continued addressing him as he struggled to focus.

“Let me introduce myself.” Deliberate footsteps echoed through the cavern tunnel as she paced towards him in a meandering zigzag. Chained and without sight, the soldier’s senses were more finely attuned; he could feel the size and weight of the woman approaching him, carried on the sound of footsteps in the air.

“Although, you must already know who I am?”

More pacing. She was approaching him, albeit slowly with cautious precision.

“You and your men infiltrated my home.” Her words flicked out of her mouth, testing him, judging his presence as his metal restraints clacked dully as his body shifted.

“You attacked me. I was once a maiden, highly sought after. Mortals and gods alike could not find restraint in my presence. They did not use restraint. I was cursed by the goddess Athena, and now men like you hunt me down for your own selfish needs.”

Surprise Encounter with a girl who wasn’t my type [MF] [Slight SM]

* This story is long, and the build up is a bit to, scroll to the **** to get to the good part*

A little background on me. Im 35, 6’4 dark hair and eyes, 235lbs and built. Fitness is a big part of my life, I skip out on overtime to make sure I can get my gym time in. Normally my type of woman is decently muscular, who also spends a good amount of time in the gym, and I am a sucker for an ass built by squats. (amy_peletier on IG is a good example of my type) Tiny cardio bunnies are not for me. Anyways, Im a guard at medium sized midwest company. I just recently moved to a smaller off site building, working the lobby where all the employees walk in.

The Hunt of Melantha [oral][sm][MF]

Calicut, British India
04:23 AM
12.01.1901

” tock tock slap…clunk “
” tock slap slap slap.. “
” zrrrr. “

‘argh! fusions of restlessness are combining with this early morning. taking no call to fade into this damn morning.’

deteriorated thoughts of his writer repute.
typewriter making too much noises, though less than theirs and their bed made up of Burma teak.

‘ call me a rhapsody bathtub and suckle all the fiction out of me. make the foam bath my haunted past in it. ‘ he whispers to himself.

Melantha. On the couch. pouring out the last cigarette.
No lipstick, just a deep dark stare at him with a lick.
” clink !“. Burns the boudoir cigarette.

‘I am staring at her lips. Oh! I see them in monochrome. oh is the light?’

‘ Is it the jazz he needs from my mouth at an uneven beat in this morning hours?’

‘ What’s going in her head?
Oh I remember. I hunted that leopard in one of the forests of Madras Presidency.’

” tock tock tick tock.. “
” slap slap slap..clunk! “

‘ oh where’s this glorious art. This Melantha? ‘

Young woman kidnapped by bandits PART 2 [fFM][anal][huml][nc][sm]

Hey everyone! If you didn’t read the previous chapter of this story, I’d consider it. This part is the one that gets into the sex, but the first did have some mastrubation/foreplay, so read it if you want. I won’t be
mad if you don’t ;).

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian author of a few books and a fair amount of erotic stories. I write about my deepest fantasies, but mostly about my personal sex stories. Obviously, this is the former. If you didn’t read the previous, to
summarize, the protagonist (a young girl from a village in 1600s/Skyrim time period) was kidnapped by a group of bandits, who bring her to an isolated, abandoned castle presumably being used as a base of operations.

At the end of the last section, they had just arrived at the outpost of the bandits. The girl, bound by ankles and gagged, was pressed against a tree by a black-haired woman of late 30s, maybe early 40s. The woman had her hand
around the girl’s neck, keeping her to the tree, spreading her ass cheeks with the other, opening her up for analysis. It ends with the girl coming to the realization that she was nothing more than a “plunder”, a “piece of
loot” to the bandits, and that they would show her no sympathy. They would do whatever they pleased.

Young girl kidnapped by bandits [fFM][anal][bdsm][huml][nc][sm]

Haii everyone ;) Short author intro — I’m a 19 y/o lesbian who writes erotica, fiction, scifi, etc. I write whatever I like to fantasize about myself doing, and what I’ve done in my life. I can’t wait to share some (hopefully) fun, naughty stories with everyone!

This story takes place in a 1600s, medieval setting. Think Skyrim, mixed with the raiders of Fallout. Our story starts in a small village, in which quite a few happy families live. A young girl, not a child, but of a ripe pubertal age walks down a path leading into a clearing of trees. She is well put together — a well-formed body, a shapely ass and perky, busty tits contrast her slender body. She is pale, as are the natives of her land. She wears a white blouse, as standard for a girl in her time, not well constructed to hide her body. A clear view of her pointy nipples and busty breasts asserts itself through the thin cloth. In her time, this was not slutty, unusual, nor grotesque. Men nor women showed no concern for her accessories. In her village, it was frequent for women and those who deemed it necessary to travel fully nude.

Return to the swingers club, first time not for work [Group] [Long]

As last time I hope my English and writing isn’t too bad. I am neither a practiced writer, nor is English my language. After I posted my [last and first story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6yxxy9/my_bosses_swinger_wife_mf/) someone in the comments said, they’d like to hear more if i had more stories.

After the encounter with my bosses wife, Mary, I didn’t go back to the swinger club in a private capacity at first. I worked there a couple of times, whenever my boss needed an extra security/ bouncer present. As much as I wanted to go back, the thought of having to kick out or to restrain people or their partners I have had sexual relation with, kept me from doing it. Plus I was busy with my job and studies at university.

It was a few months later, that I got a new girlfriend, Lisa, another student from my university. I had hidden the fact I worked at a strip club and some times at a swingers club. As I thought it would needlessly drive her away. After a while though she found out, and was less pissed about my workplaces as about me lying. In fact she surprisingly interested in the swingers club. Ashe kept asking me things about it. As I later found out her parents were active in the lifestyle, but it wasn’t a topic one would necessarily want to broach with one’s parents.

Mostly True Debauchery Part 2: Foursome turns to cucking. [MMFF] [huml] [MDom] [Msub] [Fub] [sm] [cuck] [raceplay]

Mary glanced down when her phone buzzed, and slid her hand out for around Steve’s waist.

“It’s from my ex, Ron,” she said, “wants to know if I’m down for a threesome tomorrow with his new girl. What a fucking creep.”

Steve leaned in to read over her shoulder, “So, tell him you’ve got a date.”

Mary looked up at him and smiled, “Oh, do I qualify for dates now? That’s not how the video Joe shot the other night sounded.”

He shrugged, “I was just trying to set the mood for you when I said that. Like lighting a couple of candles. But if you don’t want a date that’s fine, I’ll just jerk off on your tits and go.”

Mary giggled and caught his wrist with her free hand, “Well I’d never say no to the first part, but I’ll let him know I’m busy. What did you want to do for our date?” she asked while sending the message.

“Have you been down to the Quill and Claw in town?”

“The bookstore? I wouldn’t have taken you for a- son of a bitch!”

“I dunno, most of my girlfriends have liked my mom, why?”