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Trespassing Track Star [cNC][Bond][Gang][Humiliation]

When Sarah had told her friends and family that she was planning on taking a solo trip out into the wilderness in order to focus on training for cross country and to “clear her head”, they all told the university sophomore girl that she was crazy. Most didn’t believe she was going to go through with it. Most were shocked when she told them that she would be unavailable for a week in the middle of Summer.

Sarah didn’t tell anyone that she had booked a remote cabin in Monongahela National Forest. Sarah had just gotten out of a long relationship and as a sophomore runner on the West Virginia University’s cross-country team, she only wanted to focus on getting faster. She was the second fastest runner on the team. She wanted to be the fastest.

The nineteen-year-old’s training plan was simple. From her cabin in the middle of the forest, she would run to the different surrounding peaks, or knobs. She had ordered prep meals from a local service to be delivered the day she arrived at the cabin. Read more »

Welcome To the Farm Ch1 [F][Hucow][Lactation]

Lydia swallowed, the ever-present lump in her throat persistent as always. She hadn’t expected the offices for the Hucow Recruitment Center to be so… cozy. Perhaps she’d expected something more sterile, something like the little white box she received in the mail from them monthly. In that precious little box, a plain white bottle labeled “Lactanium, 50mg” was packed neatly in some white styrofoam, along with a little insert containing usage instructions as well as some technical medical information that Lydia never bothered to read. All she really cared about were the pills in that little bottle- that was all that mattered.

Given the medical, straight forward nature of the monthly package, Lydia had just assumed the company headquarters would be the same. She was caught off guard by the plush red carpets, the old wooden furniture, the cozy vintage chair her ass was currently sinking into. The aesthetic evoked the image of an idyllic farm house, echoed in the hand-painted pastoral landscapes hanging on the wall.

If you thought about, it made sense- after all, they were trying to convince you to essentially sign your life away. Nobody would want to live in a cold, sterile hospital all their life. The interior had been designed to ease the anxiety of any potential signers- people like Lydia. Read more »

My canny cousin # 3

My canny cousin (Part 3)

Previously I went through a series of experiences, between risky and comfortable, I managed to go through a series of obstacles and in a way you can say that I managed to conquer. After talking with Estefania the night before. I had felt more than excited, a little anxious and also horny (I know that’s a strong way to describe how I feel), but how would you feel if the most morbid fantasy suddenly becomes reality and it’s offered to you on a silver platter? Read more »

[FFM] Seduced By A Nerd from Work. Off-the-Rails (Part 2)

This is a continuation of the evening referenced in the original post which you should read to better understand what is going on. Here it is:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w8rsld/mf_seduced_by_a_nerd_at_work_it_went_offtherails/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w8rsld/mf_seduced_by_a_nerd_at_work_it_went_offtherails/)

“Kate, I’m REALLY sorry. I didn’t realize you were home. Otherwise, I would have been way more discreet.”

“Are you kidding? It was sooooooo hot! I had no idea that you were such a swordsman.” She laughed.

“Thanks…I guess.”

“No. thank YOU. I couldn’t help it but…geez…I listened for a while from my room and she got me off…TWICE!!” Then she giggled “That hasn’t happened in while. Believe me.”

“What?!…” This had already passed the point of weird, and it was about to get even weirder. “Waaay too much information Kate but…uhhh…you’re welcome…I guess?”

“Who is she? WHERE is she? Is she cute? I wanna meet her…ya know…just to see the person that made me…uhh..ya know…happy.” Kate was becoming a little shy about oversharing I think.

“Just met her at the office today. She’s really not my type, but…uhh…yeah…she’s uh sexy? I guess she’s sexy.”

“Is she still here?”

“Yep. Asleep in my room.” I was suddenly becoming suspicious of the line of questioning. Read more »

[M/M] Hypnotic Barber Turns Nerd Into Hairy Jock [Fiction] [Hypnosis]

Corey was always a book nerd. But after meeting an infamous new barber, he becomes muscular, hairy, and begins to love sports.

Corey had never truly cared about appearances. He was what he was, and that seemed ok to him. Sure, others might see him as too thin, too gawky, perpetually lost in a book, but it was simply who he was.

He had never known any different, after all.

Ever since he was a kid, he had been too sickly to participate in sports like the other boys in his class, and even as he grew, Corey didn’t develop muscles easily either. He remained rangy all through high school, pale from spending too much of his time in the library.

Today, though, he had decided to finally listen to his mom and go to the barber shop. His hair had gotten a bit long for comfort, and usually that meant going over to his mother’s house for a trim, but the older woman sighed at the idea. Read more »

A therapist discovering his patient’s hidden sexuality and exploiting it during hypnosis [F35/M42]

Between the stresses of work, the non-stop job of being a mother and a wife, and having to always fill some role for other people, you have decided to finally use your benefits to see a therapist. You’re not depressed per se, but you do feel worn down and anxious. And let’s be honest, everyone could benefit from some therapy, so you schedule an appointment and take off a little early from work.

When you meet Dr. Zellner for your first session, you find him to be a pleasant and somewhat handsome man in his lower forties. You sit on a chase lounge that feels a bit too on the nose for a psychologist, but soon he describes how his background and expertise is in hypnosis. You almost laugh thinking it’s a joke.

**I know, I get that a lot. Most people have only seen hypnosis at talent show or in movies, but I assure you, it can be quite effective. I find I can cut straight to the core of what’s affecting someone without wading through the patient’s own defenses which often get in the way. If you’re open to it, I’d like to try today.** Read more »

My Father in Law [23F/42M]

I watched him from afar.

The way he smiles, the way he laughs, the way he looks – *the way he looks at me.*

I notice. And I notice him.

My father in law has never been the man that seemed to be missing something. In fact, most would say he’s very fulfilled and content in his life right now. He walks with the world over his shoulders, really – everywhere he goes, it seems as though the world is his. And if you were to ask him, he’d tell you, with his deep intoning voice “I have everything I absolutely need and want”.

Happy marriage. Beautiful wife. Nice expensive car. Lovely home. This man has it all..

Yet, I catch him staring. And at this point he either doesn’t seem to notice that **I** notice. Or he simply doesn’t care that I do.

So, we take turns. Observing one another when we think the other doesn’t notice.

Tempting him with clothing that invites his greedy eyes to look.

Wearing tiny little swim suits around him.

Bending over when he’s near.. Read more »

Transit pt 1&2 [F27, NB22]

Pt 1

The birds chirped wildly in the tree next to me. I sat down on the back steps of the art store, organizing my purchases into my beat up leather bag: a thick, absorbent book of watercolor paper, a long metal ruler, guache tubs, and a new metal palete. As I violently shook my new supplies into place, the sun beamed into my eyes and I began to overheat. I had overdressed – I didn’t get out much. Peeling my knitted yellow sweater over my head, I started to feel like I was being watched. I quickly ripped off the mass of yarn and pulled my purple t-shirt down with anxious force. My head flitted around, cheeks flushed, underarms damp. My smooth, androgynous chest heaved with stress from being so exposed. As I caught my breath, I noticed someone looking at me curiously from the patio across the street. Read more »