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Converting The Feminist Ch4 [mf][bondage][gagged][consensual slavery]

After Blake threw me back in my room, I could tell how furious he was. I knew why too. Tyler spilled some information Blake hadn’t wanted me to know and was also trying to blackmail my husband into sharing me. If Blake was serious about me being his, I would be okay. Based on that and Blake’s history of being honest with me, I had a heavy feeling in my gut he’d turn me over.

While Blake and Tyler were arguing, I took the opportunity to pick at my tape bindings. I wished my nails were a bit longer as this would have been so much easier. It also didn’t help that Blake lift the nipple clamps on me. Every time I struggled too much or got frustrated, I would end up having my nipples tugged on.

Numerous attempts were made, but none succeeded, leading to my ultimate surrender. I laid in the bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to refrain from throwing another fit or crying. I’d done more crying in the past few days than my entire life. Curiously, I wondered if I cried enough would my tear ducts dry up? Not crying ever again over the person who hurt me most would be a happy change. Read more »

Makeup Sex with Mary [MF] Part 3

Continues from [Part 2.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ixo7xy/makeup_sex_with_mary_mf_part_2/)

“??Good cum back over and I’ll let you pick a hole properly this time.”

I (23) wasn’t about to turn down an offer like that from Mary (21), my girlfriend of the last few years from whom I was now growing further apart by the day. But even the fits and starts of our sex life the last year were still far better than I could have ever imagined. Even the makeup sex after our admittedly vicious arguments was mind-melting amazing.

But who was I kidding? There was no way our relationship was going to last much longer. We were fighting more than fucking and fucking more than figuring our shit out. We basically tried to solve everything with orgasms. Today was going to be no different. We had each issued our truces over the Sofia incident and now were planning to seal the armistice with an afternoon of vigorous sexual activity. One of us was bound to break the ceasefire within a few days, but until then, the only shots would be cum. Read more »

My husband and I FINALLY got nasty with our unicorn, and we did it at a charging station! [MFf]

[*Part One Here!*](https://www.reddit.com/user/ill_B_In_MyBunk/comments/ina4g3/threes_cumpany_1_mff_public/?ref=share&ref_source=link) **Here for the sex? Look for the XXX!**

 

I smiled at the jazzy rendition of “Baby One More Time,” being hammered out by the spirited pair of players at the piano bar. I stared across the tiny table at my husband. He had used product in his hair. I could hardly believe it. Then again, I’d spent far too long trimming my crotch into a neat and tidy landing strip. I had no idea what the night would bring, but I wanted to feel sexy in comparison to the smoldering goddess on my right.

Juli was a vision in shimmering silver. The cut was surprisingly classic. She could have fit right in whether it was 1920 or 2020. In fact, all of us were dressed to the nines. When we asked Juli where we should go on a date, she insisted that she wanted to go somewhere we’d always wanted to try but had never pulled the trigger on.

There was this dueling piano place an hour away. It was really classy. The dress code was formal. We’d always figured it would be dead. Who the hell dressed up to go get drunk at a piano bar? Turns out—a lot of people. Read more »

[M] 28 Threesome with my wife gone wrong!

So I play sports and it all started one night when I came home and my then gf now wife says she wants to drink and she invited her friend. This friend is her brothers ex but she knew the girl before her brother. Anyways she is not my typical type. Like her face is ok, respectable but damn she is thick. She’s Mexican latina but you can tell she has some I guess you would say African descent in her blood. What I mean is her hair is super curly but also she is a little darker than your avg latina.

Anyways I honestly thought absolutely nothing of it that my gf invited her over. I was like ok sure. I mean I didnt even wanna drink that night. But she shows up, wearing regular clothes. We start drinking and having a few laughs. After a few rounds of drinks. My gf suggests we play a game. Strip poker. This came literally out of nowhere. I mean its just us 3. So in my mind Im like wtf? I mean there’s literally no downside for me. If I lose my gf and friend see my cock. Big woop. I don’t mind that at all and never had. Its a turn on for me for girls to see it. Im good looking and proud. Not saying Im porno dildondo huge but Im pretty good amd confident. Read more »

My petite wife

Been married to my petite wife for 3 years, always witnessed her pleasant, soft and descent behaviour. I always thought she was of good character, when one day i found her all naked in front of an unknown man, tied.
witnessed her dark side, she was suckin that man’s dick with great pleasure, her face all messed up with saliva and cum…
watching that my dick got erected i pulled out my dick started shaking my shaft.
The most amazing part was that, when the man got up slapped my wife as she was smiling with pleasure, turned around spread his ass and commanded her to smell that hole and lick it clean she obeyed like a little whore , she shook his dick while she eats his asshole ,heard a sound of “burrp” And i understood he farted on her face .she enjoyed and kept licking with great pleasure after few minutes that man pissed on my wife’s mouth and she drank every last drop of it…
With the ongoing slaps on her face, nasty humiliations it really excited me, i donno if its wiered but i enjoyed it so much. (Bit dirty but its very much true)

Great way to start a marriage. [MMFF] [public]

This is my first post that is to serve as an introduction. Feel free to ask questions, because I left a lot of side information out.

I met my previous wife, Jen, when she moved in next door to me while I still lived with my parents when I was 18. We remained friends for ten years. In that ten years I joined the Navy, and she had a kid with a guy who committed suicide. We talked a lot over the phone. One day we talked about getting a place together. She said it would be bad ass to live with me and we would be able to have sex with people to entertain one another. Her and I never got intimate together before but we’d seen one another having sex or masturbating, like “nbd”. To digress, there was one time before I left when I wanted to know if she liked me as something more, but didn’t know how to ask. I heard a friend of mine use this before, so I tried it too. “Buddy lover friend??” And my voice broke when I said it. She said, “dude?”, and I then outwardly said, “do you think I’m boyfriend material?”. This is after we’d been friends for six years. She said, “I feel like that would be fucking my brother, except with a much bigger dick.”. Her response was tactful af. I let it stay as that because I liked our arrangement. We lost contact for some time after that idea was side swiped by her son, who I loved like my own. Read more »

[B/s] [Voyeur] [BDSM] [Incest] Broken Family Incest – Chapter 01 Watching My Whore Mom

*Hello, kinksters!*

*I’m Lia, the darker half of Stasia Grey.*

*If you’re into incest stories sprinkled with a dash of dirty talk, a few slaps and spankings, some BDSM elements and a lot of orgasms, read on.*

*This is the first story I publish on the internet, so please let me know if you like it! My bestie, Amy, already posted hers. Here it is, if you haven’t read it yet:*

*Well, enough talk, let’s get straight to business.*

*And what a business it is!*

*Sarah, her sister, Melanie, and their mom, Diana, lost their home. No worries, daddy’s there to help, even if help comes at a price. Would Sarah really trade her virgin pussy for a roof over her head, like her mom did? Are her brothers going to demand some ass too? Read and find out.*

I was packing my bags with no small amount of resentment. Despite numerous talks and pleas and attempts at bargaining, every one of which ending up in a heated argument, I still couldn’t understand why we had to leave our home and move in with *him*.

Him. Read more »

A quickie with Millicent [Mf] [Class] [Victorian][power]

‘I’ll inspect the servants,’ I said, pushing myself away from the breakfast table with a clink of crockery and silverware.

‘Must you?’ Said Ruby, leaning back in a feline way, stretching her arms over her head. The dress she wore was cut low and I let my gaze linger. She rolled her eyes when she saw where I had been looking. She scowled but looked more than a little pleased at the same time. ‘You are dull Charles.’ She stood and wrapped a shawl around her shoulders. ‘Infinitely so.’

‘Am I dull, Percy?’

The butler, as expressionless as a doorhandle, looked at my wife, then at me. Taking sides was not something he was capable of.

‘I wouldn’t know, sir,’ he said, slowly, deeply. He nodded and a maidservant walked over to clear the plates away.

‘I’m going to Lucille’s,’ Ruby declared, pecking me on the cheek. ‘We will play cards and have a gay time. There will be no terrible me. I shan’t be back until later.’ She stood and threw her shoulders back.

‘You look marvellous darling,’ I said. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 4: Laurie [nosex]

The next day at school, the rest of the Daddy’s Girls could sense something was different with Beth. She was exuberantly bouncy, but seemed stiff somehow. She had a faraway look in her eye, and more than once had to be called out to snap out of her reverie. Ordinarily, the Girls would read these signs to sense that something was wrong. However, the smile never left her face. They let it rest until lunch.

They met at their normal gathering place, the large Oak tree off near the edge of the school property. Here, they sat in a circle, eating lunch and catching up.

Laurie noticed that Elizabeth kept shifting in her seat, unable to sit still. “Beth,” she asked between bites, “What gives? Ants in your pants?”

The other girls laughed, and Beth turned bright red. “No,” she replied, eyes downcast.

“Something you want to talk about?” Becky asked between bites of her sandwich.

“No, I’m good.” Beth took another bite of her sandwich, avoiding eye contact with the other girls.

The Circle had rules. If you wanted to talk about ANYTHING, you could; no judgment, no repercussions. Conversely, if you didn’t want to talk, no pressure. Read more »