When I first met my wife online and got to be more engaged with her and establish a relationship, I let her know I was into more adventurous sexual activities. She asked what I mean and I told her bondage, domination, humiliation, forced service, etc. She was like sadism and masochism?, I assured her, no that I did not want to inflict pain on anyone nor did I want to receive pain for no reason other than to take it. If I was to be disciplined then it must have a reason to endure the punishment and get a reward or accept guidance.
She did some research online though back in the late 90’s there was very little online about the lifestyle to be found and most was the more extreme versions. She also cautiously asked her girlfriends about any experiences they had in the area. Her friend Christine was excited and told her about various role-playing ideas (not my cup of tea) and creative uses for a weight bench Jeni had in the basement. Her friends Sue & Susan (a BBW lesbian couple) however told her they enjoyed it immensely and had many good ideas for her to try out.
After I moved to Iowa I tried to talk to her about my needs and desires in the bedroom, and she did try but very rarely and never with any serious effort. I grew more frustrated as did she. I pestered her at every chance to make me her slave and use me for her pleasure and to discipline me whenever I got on her nerves or upset her. She refused at every turn despite my efforts; however, I did not know she was planning to make all my fantasies a very painful reality.
It was mid-August and hotter than the 7th level of hell and humid enough for small fish to fly and the weather man said it would be lasting another week to 10 days at least. When I pulled in the driveway, I did not recognize the SUV that was parked next to Jeni’s van. I went inside and did not hear the kids anywhere. I saw Jeni sitting in the living room with her friends Sue & Susan. “Where are the kids?” I asked. “Oh my mom took them for the weekend” Jeni smiled back. “Sit down we want to talk to you “she said. I instantly started to sweat when a woman says she wants to talk to you it is rarely a good thing.
“I’ve been telling the girls here all about your dirty fantasies and how much you want to be a SLAVE and my difficulty in doing so. Well the good news is that they have offered to train you for ME! Isn’t that great? They do all the hard work and I get all the rewards, of course they will get many benefits from it as well they’ve told me.” Jeni said with a glint in her eye. “Now wait a minute here” I said. “Who said I would go through with this training?” I asked. “Well you got two options” Jeni said “Either you go through with this training by them to be trained as a proper slave for me and them (snicker) or YOU will never ever get ANYTHING kinky out of me again! Only missionary position sex and that rarely, or be trained as you’ve always wanted and get all the kinky sex and fun you’d wanted” Jeni said. The girls looked at me like lions eyeing some meat. “I uhmm uhmmm” I stammered. I wasn’t looking forward to being trained by the girls as I assumed being lesbians they would be extra hard on me. “Oh Jeni I think he’s too scared to serve us and be trained by us” Susan chided me. Of course, it had the desired effect. “I agree to the training!” I practically yelled to them all. They looked on with glee. “Good, good Jeni said why don’t you read over this slave training contract the girls and I have written up then we can all sign it and get Sue here to notarize it making it nice and legal” Jeni purred to me.
Susan handed me a document title “Slavery and Continued Training Contract” I started to skim over it.
I Jeni D. _______________________ do hereby give Susan Trapp and Sue Fox permission and right to train my slave/husband Michael in any and all ways they see fit, using any methods and discipline they feel is need and appropriate.
We Susan Trapp X___________________________ and Sue Fox ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬X______________________________ do hereby accept slave Michelle/Mike as out slave to be trained in domestic, personal and sexual slavery. The following rules will apply to her/his training.
1. Slave will be trained from Friday at 8 am till Monday at 8 am
2. Slave will not have any contact with anyone other than the trainers and any friends they may invite over to assist in her/his training
3. Slave will do as told or expect swift and severe punishment and discipline
4. Trainers may invite over guests to assist or assess slave training and skills at any point
5. Slave may use safe word of “ballet” to end training at any time but this also negates the training and s/he will got no kink form Jeni ever again.
6. The trainers agree to the following limits only, no men, no kids, no scat, no modifications or permanent marks
7. Slave will return to the trainers farm twice a year for 5-10 days intensive refresher courses
8. Slave will be placed in locked chastity at the end of training
9. Jeni may send slave to the farm at any time for any duration she wishes
10. Trainers will be allowed to videotape and photograph all training sessions for review and humiliation purposes
I slave Michelle/Mike X¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬________________________ agree to be trained by Mistress Susan and Mistress Sue under the above conditions and agreements and enter into this arrangement of my own free will and volition. I know the involved risk and physical discomforts I may endure and sustain during the training.
Jeni X________________________________
Susan Trapp X______________________________
Sue Fox X______________________________________
Mike X_________________________________
Notarized by
Tag: Wife
My Wife edges me while describing her Threesome [MF], [FMM]
Me, Mr. Town: White, average build, about six feet tall, average size
Her, Mrs. Town: Mixed Asian/Native American, curvy figured with thick butt and thighs, long black hair
My wife, Mrs. Town and I collaborated on this one; she’d enjoyed my last two stories and wrote part of this one.
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Jade writes:
Hi! I’m gonna call “Mr. Town” Josh instead. So we’ve been passing our quarantine time getting into some fun stuff. The other day we got in a stupid argument and I made him pay for it. It ended up as an awesome ego boost for me. You’ll see how.
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Mr. Town:
Three weeks ago, Jade and I had gotten in an argument and things over the rest of the day had been tense ever since. We’d separately put the kids to bed and in an undeclared truce, we wordlessly slid into bed, Netflix on in the background.
We apologized to each other and sat there for a few moments. Jade let out a sigh and started to undress, she got naked but put on one of my baggy t-shirts.
The Deerhunter Story, It’s hard being a teenager. [MF]
These days, they would say she had an “anxiety disorder” or some boring clinical DSM-5 label like that. But back then as a 90’s teenager we just said she was “wound a little tight”.
And she was.
Her kid brother and I were in the same grade. He was way too cool to be hanging out with me regularly, but he’d introduced his sister to me and we hit it right off. Her and I were built nearly identically, both tall and rail thin. She was blonde, and had incredible legs that made the Eight-Dollar Uber all the way from her ass to the ground. She was plain as paper and nearly as flat. She only wore a bra for emotional support, and to keep from walking around with her high-beams on all day.
She was cute, but in the kind of way where you had to get to know her to see it. Most people never got that far, and she had long ago locked her heart away deep enough that the average guy would get bored and pull the eject handle inside of the first month.
My Friend Romancing My Aunt in a foreign Land. [MF]
Caught My friend having sex with my uncle’s wife.
So during summer of 2006 me and my friend were on a trip around Asia. We went to Bhutan Tibet India with my cousin whom also was his friend. Tony is my friends name. So we were touring India and my cousin was getting married later that summer august 23rd. My whole family were already in India including my relatives my cousins family my uncles aunts etc. As you can imagine everyone enjoying their summer holidays. So my cousin he is older than by couple of years but we grew up together and me and Tony were about to finish our last year of uni.
[MF] Bad BDSM Mask
A few years back I met a couple on Craigslist that were interested in exploring cuckolding and wanted a guy like me, really big and muscled to be the bull. After a long period of back and forth setting up a good day and time for meetup.
Both the husband and the wife came across as very normal like suburban PTA mom and dad types. Had a good pre meeting in which we had coffee and talked about cuckold dynamics we were all comfortable with and what they wanted out of the hookup.
Next day we met up in the hotel, I got stuff rolling by eating her pussy and playing with her clit.
Her husband pipes up all of a sudden asking “We were wondering if I would be comfortable with him filming?”
I tell him “No, not really.”
I went on to explain how this was not something we discussed and I do not know them well and worry this will make it online.
His wife is looking at me with these sexy doe eyes and is playing with my cock, rubbing my pecs.
Hotel meeting with secret lover [FM] (Long)
I spend hours thinking and fantasizing about my sexual escapades but this is my first time writing them down. I’ve never shared these stories with anyone before and the only people who know about them are myself and my secret lover. I think that pretty much everyone else who knows me would never imagine that I sneak off to have hotel sex during work hours.
A little about me. I’m outwardly a bit of a nerdish librarian type but, in a flash, I can take my glasses off and turn on the whore vibe. I have a great body for a mom, the results of hours at the gym and some thoughtful cosmetic surgery. My husband especially loves when I release my MILF-self, peeling off sensible black office attire to reveal a slutty red teddy underneath and maybe even a black leather harness if I’m in the mood. Wearing sexy lingerie underneath my clothes keeps me at a constant low level of horniness at work and I’m basically always thinking about sex.
Sarah’s pussy pays the bills part 2: her pussy pays Pete’s bills too
Sarah sang quietly to herself to calm her nerves while she straightened up her room and waited for her first appointment. She wore the same robe she’d worn when she first went to Pete, drunk, horny, and depressed about her finances.
So much had changed in the two weeks since. For one thing, her momentary lapse in judgement hadn’t ruined her life. As wonderful as Pete’s bare cock had felt, Sarah regretted her decision to let him inside her unprotected as soon as she’d sobered up. Fortunately, she hadn’t gotten pregnant. *I’m NEVER doing that again,* she swore to herself as she swept some random junk into a dresser drawer and took stock of her room.
Pete was an even better salesman than Sarah had realized. Just a couple of days after her first time with him, he convinced her that she had a unique business opportunity.
“Come on, Sarah,” Pete had said, “like half the people in this building work at the hospital, right? That means there are a bunch of horny guys in this building, mostly stuck at home with their wives, who could use a convenient….outlet for their urges. Just logistically, you’ve got a lock on this market.”
Personal at home Office Slut this week [MF]
[Previous Days](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g0qts5/personal_work_from_home_office_slut_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
The previous days activities can be found at the link.
So today was a little different. My wife has a training via zoom all day. I prepared her area for her training by connecting the tablet to large screen TV. As a personal touch I left her a picture of my penis on the tablet screen. She liked it and blushed when she saw it.
So the class started for her and her teacher was a pretty perky brunette in her 40’s. On her first break I had my wife get on her knees just off camera to suck my cock. It was interesting because the teacher was still on camera and it felt like she was watching. So I incorporated her into the dirty talk. I was saying that the teacher was approvingly watching her blowjob skills. This teachers facial expressions were perfect in the role playing opportunity.
So I then bent my wife over and had her grab her ankles. I pounded her from behind while the teacher’s video was still up. I continued with the dirty talk about how slutty she was getting fucked on break while the teacher was watching. I unloaded in her and she made it back to class just in time. I threatened to give her a facial right before returning to the video. Maybe next time.
My daughter’s new boyfriend (part 2) [MF] [rough sex] [voyeur]
This is part two of the story. I recommend you read part 1 before reading this.
I wake up naturally with the dim light shining against the curtains, illuminating them slightly. From this sight alone I know it’s early morning and my alarm is about to go off any minute. I check, it’s 6.32. I’ve got 8 minutes before I have to get out of bed and shower. Im grateful for the 8 minutes. I roll over and close my eyes again.
Janet’s always been a light sleeper, and my movement has stirred her. She rolls over too and presses her body against my back.
“Morning darling” she whispers in my ear.
Her hand makes her way to my stomach and slides down the front of my boxer shorts. She gently squeezes my cock and I feel myself starting to get hard in her hand. I let out a slight sigh of pleasure.
I move my hips slightly so my wife has more room to play with my growing cock. I keep my eyes closed as she slowly strokes it back and forth, just focusing on the pleasure.
My [F]irst Affair – And [M]y First Phone Sex
I’d had plenty of opportunities to stray. Both in college and with the triathlon club, I interacted with a lot of attractive, available women and other than the occasional spank bank fantasy, never went a step in that direction. We’d had some challenges, a miscarriage shortly after we hit the five year mark, but didn’t let that get in between us. I loved my wife as much as ever, even during her distress.
Note that I never really considered the dalliance with my neighbor to be an ‘affair’. Hell, we never even kissed! It was just a few erections (well, and a couple of orgasms) and that was that. Funny what we can talk ourselves into when we want to.
However, years later, after the successful birth of our child, my wife started shutting down emotionally. “I have more important things to worry about.” that sort of thing. She literally said that to my face several times, along with “It’s not important to me to look nice for you.” She went from a drawer full of nice Victoria Secret’s things to three for a dollar Wal-Mart granny panties, for example. Yet she would spend an hour in the bathroom fussing about her hair before she went to a book club meeting or sewing circle, because heaven forbid another frumpy, flabby room mother would see her with a hair out of place.