All the power, part 3 [fantasy] [Mdom]

After a morning of preparation – a morning in which she was exhausted from the day before and yet had hardly slept – the wedding had finally arrived. Tetenia had been half expecting His Supremacy to call it off somehow, to take her into concubinage, but there was – as yet – no sign of that.

Tetenia and her father, King Ulsan, arrived at the traditional temple near the castle grounds. The streets around it were decorated and onlookers milled around in streets nearby, hoping to catch a glimpse of the royal wedding. Or, perhaps, a glimpse of His Supremacy, Tetenia thought. The temple was called a ‘traditional temple’ to distinguish it from His Supremacy’s temple, after all – and the latter was much larger and grander.

Tetenia and her father entered the temple’s anteroom and saw her uncle, Lord Sarly, pacing nervously. The minute he saw them, he looked at them and said “His Supremacy has not arrived yet. There is no sign of Him.”

A Little Public Naughtiness [M,F D/s]

Kat Valdez-Richards lay on the bed awake, staring at her still *fairly* new husband sleeping sound next to her. Sure, they weren’t exactly newlyweds anymore, their marriage about four years old. But even so, it seemed wrong that, at ten-thirty at night, they were—he was—asleep.

Kat studied Peter’s slumbering form, sprawled across the mattress and pillows. She knew that, over time, passions often ebbed. Was that what this was? She’d heard about the infamous seven-year itch too. She’d just never thought it’d happen to them.

She sighed. It was too soon for their love lives to crash. It’d only been four years. Yet they hardly had sex anymore. Maybe once or twice a week. It wasn’t unusual for more than two weeks to pass without them being intimate. And when they did—don’t get her wrong, it was nice—but it was just so…nice.

From the start, Peter had never been nice. He’d been exciting and hot and domineering and, yes, even a little frightening at times. He’d been powerful and masterful and passionate and considerate. He’d been exactly what she’d always wanted. Exactly what she needed.

Married co-worker [F] and the young man [M]: an affair (LONG)

Everything I’ve written previously has been about my collegiate experiences–my first time with an older woman ([1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/598ol8/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/), [2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/59xwkg/late_40s_f_and_the_college_boy_m_a_first_for_both/)) and about [an experience with an ex girlfriend, where I gave her an orgasm in front of her dad without him realizing](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5aykbh/orgasm_in_front_of_girlfriends_unknowing_dadmf/) (most of the commenters believe he knew–but I still naively don’t think so!). I have to confess the following experience does come with a little bit of guilt because she was married (it’s so weird how the married also makes it exponentially sexier, which she did specifically mentioned quite a few times). Our first interaction was last March and we decided to chill out recently.

As a reminder, I was a tall, gawky kid growing up, with glasses and an overbite. Then I wrestled throughout high school, got contacts, and dental work fixed my alignment to where I’m actually a pretty good looking guy (I’m told I look like the senior in Sixteen Candles), but I still have the perception of myself as a gawky kid with glasses and can still be somewhat shy until engaged, and alternate between overconfidence and no confidence.

[MF] The submissive girl in the hotel

This story took place in a comfortable hotel, where I stayed for two weeks. The fun starts at the end of the first week, and unlike other stories I didn’t meet her at the bar. For the impatient, this first part of the story is rather mild and mainly consists out of teasing.

Exhausted from a rough week, I decided to swim a few lanes in the pool. I’m a 33 year old guy, reasonably fit, 6ft2, brown hair and eyes, stubble beard – happy with myself. I’ve been alone for the first few minutes, still thinking about work when SHE walked in.

Amanda, early 20s, tall and slim, with a big white towel covering most of her body. Brunette, shoulder-length hair, and wearing a plain black bikini. When our eyes met, I smiled at her, and she blushed. I continued swimming, although I really wanted to see more of her. She almost left again, but in the end placed her towel on a lounger and stepped into the jacuzzi.

A night off, straight up with a twist of revenge [orgy, str8, bi, femdom, forced bi, forced straight, bdsm, extreme bdsm, swing]

On the great list of understatements, you can find near the top, “Sasha O’Brien was mad.”

As soon as she left the coffee shop she worked at, she called her friend Rachel to cry a little bit. She told her about a few jackass customers, including one who asked her to suck his dick for a tip. It didn’t get to her until she told her boss about the customer. He grabbed her ass and said it was a good idea, because he wasn’t giving her the raise she asked for. She couldn’t quit; no one else within walking distance of her apartment was hiring. Her boss knew that, and he knew she was just saving up to buy a car to go work somewhere else, so he didn’t care about trying to keep her around long.

Rachel, being the great friend she was, just listened and listened. “I know we had plans, but do you want to go to The Club tonight?” she asked, when Sasha was finished with her angry, tearful rant.

“Honestly, that sounds pretty great right now. You could come with me this time…”

[Ff] The curious apprentice [Fdom] [fantasy] [reluc] [bd]

Tonight, finally, Apprentice Myra’s impatience got the better of her. As night gathered, the young apprentice slipped down the allies between the tightly packed houses of the Mages College grounds, in search of Mage Kaley’s door. In her green linen apprentice robes, nobody batted an eyebrow as she passed them; apprentices like herself were relegated for their first few years to delivering packages, gathering reagents, copying ponderous tomes on all manner of terribly boring subjects and other busywork, until a mage saw fit to take an interest in them and share with them their speciality.

Myra had come to the college some five years past, at the age of twelve, and had done more busywork than she could stand. To be sure it was unusual for an apprentice to be picked up before the age of seventeen, but it was unusual for an apprentice to labor for five years without a mage taking an interest as well, so it was clear to her that the time had come to be proactive.

[mf] reddit gives me my first on-line submissive PART 2 HER SIDE continued

FRIDAY: While I was at work and sitting at my desk, I knew I needed to climax, and I was determined to do what it took to make that happen. I messaged back and forth and was finally sent a set of instructions late in the day that were mind blowing. I almost came when I read them, and I was at work!!! I had some things to do and I have never had this much anticipation in my life. It was like Christmas day, my birthday and hitting the lottery all in one. I was so wet……. During the conversation, he told me that I was to think about all the things I was being MADE to do. My pussy was pulsing as I read his messages and it was torture to have to wait until I could go home.

After what seemed like a week, I finally made it home that night, I reread the instructions and just couldn’t wait any longer. That night I had to wear panties with my garter belt so I put on a matching thong. I “presented” myself as I did the other nights, on all fours, head down legs spread wide. I spanked myself on my left cheek first and counted 1. I repeated it, a little harder this time, and said 2. I continued this until I got to 5 and smacked my ass as hard as I could. I repeated this on my right cheek.

All the power, part 4.2 [Str8] [MFFFFFF] [oral] [anal] [Mdom] [fantasy]

*Author’s note: The conclusion of All the power, part 4; includes lots of sex. Tags apply to this post only. I will include links to part 4.1, and parts 1-3, in a comment. Read 4.1 and 4.2 back-to-back for the full effect.*

*See part 4.1 for a brief description of the story and a general disclaimer. Feedback is, of course, welcome.*

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Tetenia had done it. One-hundred-fifty-six and half hours of Full Worship in penance. Fourteen hours per day for eleven days. Plus an hour per day of Full Worship in Ceremony.

Her reward? 18,728 abrogations.Two-hundred-twenty-three days on her knees for fourteen hours per day. Abrogations beget abrogations. This all grew out of one hour of Full Worship. Nearly a year on her knees, the golden phallus down her throat.

She couldn’t take it anymore. Despite being advised otherwise, she decided to go to His Supremacy and request absolvance of penance. Even a brief reprieve would be worthwhile.

Rubicon, Part 1 [FM] [Msub] [Fdom] [bdsm] [huml] [cnc] [hypno] [bd]

She was determined to make it happen.

“Aren’t you gonna ask why I made sure you got a full night’s sleep every day this week?”

“I assume I’ll find out in a bit.” Even though his confidence was a thin veneer over strident anticipation—and she knew it, and he knew she knew it—he grinned anyway. For reasons that would never become clear to him, it felt important to put up some resistance before they began, even if it was mostly for his ego.

She sighed and smiled back. “I have never loved that expression on your face more than right now,” she said.

In retrospect, that should have worried him more than it did.

He stretched languidly beneath her, pleasantly adrift in curiosity. He tried to keep his mind from cycling through the possibilities, wanting to stay present and engaged in the moment for her. She had treated him particularly well that week, and she had promised to reward him with his favorite arrangement: being cuffed spread-eagle to the bed—almost too tightly. Long ago, she had dubbed the position “the lazy submissive”. He wriggled subtly in anticipation of the bondage.

[MFF] The Ginger Unicorn Saga – Episode IV “A New Rope” – Part 2: The Going Out Part

[Read Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5bzftn/mff_the_ginger_unicorn_saga_episode_iv_a_new_rope/)

[[ NOTE: This is (probably?) a bit long. Sexy time starts about 2/3 down. ]]

===== The Ginger Unicorn Saga =====

——— Episode IV – A New Rope ———

Part 2 – The Going Out Part

By the time the afterglow had worn off, we had virtually guaranteed we would be fashionably late. No matter, we cleaned ourselves up, and while I steamed my pants and shirt I was treated to a private fashion show. Claire was going into her closet and dressers, pulling out bustiers, bras, garter belts, skirts and dresses, all for Ella to try on. Because of the difference in breast size, most of the outfits caused her plush pillows to overflow their confines, pushing them straight up. She looked like an anime version of a Victorian princes. She would look down, giggle adorably, and bounce up and down until she caused a complete wardrobe malfunction.