A Completely Consensual Reluctant Gangbang
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Yes, everything that happened in this story ACTUALLY happened. I wasn't going to write it, but jeszgirl, a member and friend on here recommended I do, so here it is. I've paraphrased and stylized some of these things, since it's been a few months since it happened. But all of this is true, and was the fulfillment of one of my biggest fantasies.I met with a couple on everyone's favorite hookup site, and started chatting with them. She wanted to be fucked by a bigger dick than her...
He was holding her hand like he wouldn’t let go. My heart fluttered, and I was probably blushing. Still, I had to see the foreplay in their consensual sex. He moved her hair aside and touched his face to her neck, but he didn’t kiss her. I realized suddenly that my pinkie finger was flicking my clit. As soon as I saw what he was actually doing, I got goosebumps all over my arms. He smelt her body odor from the sweat on her sexy nape. It started last December during New Year’s Eve party. There...
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Is there such a thing as consensual cheating? Well I reckon the story of Lisa and my marriage proves that such a contradictory idea is actually possible.Our story starts around three years ago. At the time both Lisa and myself (Adam) were thirty-four. We’d been married for thirteen years, and had a happy marriage which had been blessed by two wonderful healthy children.Lisa is the product of mixed White-Latino heritage, and I’d fallen head over heels the first time I’d met her in our first year...
Wife Lovers**********( This story has a little bit of some of my favorite tags: non-consensual, anal, dp, gang bang, BBC, b********y. A smorgasborg of sexual experiences. Enjoy!)*********** A Brand New PennyJulie sat in the hotel bar a little bored waiting. She knew that she cut a stunning figure with her black leather dress that was slit up the front revealing so much promise of what was just beyond view. Her dark brown hair tumbled in natural waves to rest just above her shoulders and a pair of large...
Hey this is Rohan with my second story on Lavanya. Hope you like it. Mail me at for feedback, reviews or anything you may want. Also read my other work. Lavanya had had a long day. In the morning, she had woken up extremely horny and craving for a cock. She had none, so she had to make do with a dildo whose battery had died down. Needless to say, it was not satisfying at all. So she was really frustrated and sex-starved when she reached college. The first lecture was by the really boring...
Sloane sat at his desk and smild happily. He led the good life. He kicked back in his black leather chair and propped his feet up on the expensive oak desk. He owned a successful production company in Los Angeles and he made movies. His office was big and decorted with the finest furnishings money could buy. Sloane was very wealthy and owned property all over the world. He was a rich and powerful individual. Sloane was a confirmed bachelor and he had countless women at his beck and call. In...
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I was a confused and bewildered man as I stood there in the unkempt backyard of Lisa’s boyfriend's dilapidated wood-sided house. My iron-hard cock and adrenaline rush confirmed just how excited I was as I watched Lisa’s willing participation in this mini-gangbang. But another part of my brain and heart wondered where this road we were on was leading. I’d been enjoying the excitement and rush, knowing this was just about sex and love and didn’t represent any kind of a threat to the love and...
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One night I went to see a friend of mine at his house, when I got there and he let me in, we sat in front of the tv watching a movie and chatted for a bit. He said that he was going to get something from the other room and left. A few minutes later he called out to me saying he wanted to show me something so I got up and walked down the hallway, looking in each room to see where he was. When I got to the room he was in, I found him laying naked on the bed, I walked up to him and he started...
I looked over my left shoulder and good looks slapped me in my face. He could have been Brad Pitt’s twin brother. He was about 6’2” with tan skinned and dark blond hair. He repeated his question, “May I join you tomorrow? You two had quite an orgasmic excursion.” Well damn. How could this man discern what was going on underneath our skirts? Let me deny his claims and dodge the embarrassment. I squinted my eyes a bit in an attempt to express stupid confusion and I said, “Excuse me, what did you...
I was on vacation in the Big Easy. I meandered into a crowded watering hole in the French Quarter, and planted my round bum on the sole vacant barstool in the joint. I gently gestured to the bartender who was busy preparing a slew of mixed drinks. She nodded and mouthed, “One minute.” I smiled again, adjusted my bra strap, and nodded back. Five minutes later, I ordered a hurricane and opened a tab. The room buzzed with light laughter and chitchat. I watched a smoke plume travel toward the...
I was on vacation in the Big Easy. I meandered into a crowded watering hole in the French Quarter, and planted my round bum on the sole vacant barstool in the joint. I gently gestured to the bartender who was busy preparing a slew of mixed drinks. She nodded and mouthed, “One minute.” I smiled again, adjusted my bra strap, and nodded back. Five minutes later, I ordered a hurricane and opened a tab. The room buzzed with light laughter and chitchat. I watched a smoke plume travel toward the...
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I’ve spent a large amount of time reading stories on this site, finally thought to put up one of mine too. This would not be your quick story, so read ahead expecting the same, it has the background and the story slowly built up. This being my first story, I would welcome and appreciate all your reviews and advices via email on . The incident in this story is absolutely true and I would withhold names for obvious privacy reasons. I am currently 22 years old and the girl, though my senior is of...
One night I went to see a friend of mine at his house, when I got there and he let me in, we sat in front of the tv watching a movie and chatted for a bit. He said that he was going to get something from the other room and left. A few minutes later he called out to me saying he wanted to show me something so I got up and walked down the hallway, looking in each room to see where he was. When I got to the room he was in, I found him laying naked on the bed, I walked up to him and he started...
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Free Indirect Discourse At long last the night had arrived. Sandy checked over the apartment one more time just to be sure everything was perfect. She had an impressive assortment of wine and liquor and a beautiful tray of finger food arranged on her modest coffee table. She had brought in several chairs from the dining room to make sure that everyone would have a place to sit. Plus, the dining room chairs would be easy to arrange once the entertainment arrived – she wanted to make sure...
Catherine With the induction complete, Mistress Catherine could now address the audience that was staring, stunned, at the two hypnotized women before them. With a playful smile she asked, "Is there anyone here who doesn't believe in hypnosis?" The women watching the spectacle in front of them merely laughed. "So whatever shall we do with these two?" There was a brief moment of silence before Shirley broke the ice: "Tell Penny to give Sandy a huge raise!" This got everyone...
Catherine The four women who had just watched one of their best friends have sex with her boss right in front of them paused for just a moment before erupting in clapping and cheers. Eve turned on the room lights and then turned off the two spotlights before the women collected themselves enough to speak. "That was absolutely amazing," said Shirley. "Do you still think that Penny didn't want that to happen?" Mistress Catherine asked her. "No, I think it was pretty clear that she was...
Moments after Eve had gotten herself cleaned up, a light rain began to fall, spattering the windshield. Just over the patter of the drops, the two women heard voices. Looking towards the apartment complex, Eve saw the front door open and three young women walked out: Shirley, Mila, and Casey. Mindy was mysteriously absent. "Hmmm" Mistress thought, "perhaps I can move things a bit faster than I had planned." Once the three women had gotten into their cars and pulled away, Mistress...
Sandy Still lost in her first hypnotic trance, Sandy heard a voice float into her mind. "Sandy, can you hear me?" Sandy's mind and body were still quivering from the wave of orgasms she had just had as she and her boss had had passionate and mindless sex in front of all of her friends. Even as she basked in the hypnotic haze of pleasure and arousal that filled her, her Mistress's words still rang clearly in her mind – they were the only coherent sensations in a mind otherwise teeming...
Sandy For a moment, Sandy simply stared at Mistress Catherine, at a complete loss for words. Images of her hypnotist returning to plunge her back into trance, then filling her body with orgasm after orgasm until the sun began to rise flitted unbidden through her mind. Finally, the more practical part of her brain won out and she stammered a greeting. "H-hi. I, I just realized I never paid you for your time..." Sandy's eyes fell meekly to the floor as a flush crept over her face. She had...
Sandy When Sandy finally heard the word, "Sleep," her mind simply shut off. She lay on the couch, utterly relaxed, and utterly aroused, but these sensations had become pure, overwhelming abstractions, she had no ability to name or comprehend the feelings that jolted throughout her body. She was utterly open, receptive, and submissive. With no concept of time, Sandy didn't know how long she remained in that state, but eventually, her Mistress's words took form in her mind. "Stand up,...
Mindy had always known that she was attracted to Sandy, but, for years, had been too afraid to let her feelings be known. Instead, she would spend time with her as friends, only to masturbate when she was alone while thinking about her beautiful friend – her friend who knew nothing of Mindy's feelings for her. But now, maybe that would change. With the storm passing by and only a light rain on the window, Mindy now sat on her heels on the bed, her arms crossed behind her, her breasts thrust...
Mistress Catherine smiled down upon the two girls – Sandy passed out from the overwhelming stream of orgasms that had outlasted her body, and Mindy lying on top of her in a hypnotic trance. Both women's bodies twitched occasionally from the massive orgasms that had so recently flooded their senses. It had been a good night, Mistress Catherine thought. But, glancing at the clock on the wall, she realized that it was time to bring it to a close. Besides, if she made Sandy cum any more the poor...
Penny awoke remembering only her Mistress's command: no matter how aroused she might be, no matter how intense her desire for climax, she could not come until the taste of honey touched her tongue. As her eyes opened from her trance and awareness returned to her, she could feel the cold stone at her back. Her arms and legs were trapped in cuffs that were attached to the wall via short chains, keeping her in an "X" position balanced precariously on the tall heels that, together with her...
When Penny arrived, she found that Mistress Catherine's office was not what she was expecting. Rather than being some seedy den covered in velvet tapestries and full of old, fluffy couches, with incense burning in the corner and hookah pipes strewn across oversized furniture, Penny found that it was a sensible office with a comfortable reception area, a clean and organized reception desk, and soft, but professional lighting. As Penny entered, she approached the front desk, a little unsure...
Sandy didn't know how long she knelt in that position, nor did she have any idea what time it was. The sun had gone down by the time she finally heard the door creak open. When it did, Sandy fought the urge to look up at her Mistress – though she desperately wanted to gaze upon the woman who would dominate her, she also wanted Mistress to see her subservience. She kept her gaze downcast and waited. Footsteps approached and eventually Sandy saw a pair of heeled boots enter her vision. Then...
Sandy heard the sound of fingers snapping several times very near her face and felt her mind racing up out of the depths of the trance that had taken her. She had been so deep that she had no idea how long she had been under, or what had transpired since she had made her fateful decision and kissed the beautiful collar. Her eyes slowly opened and her body was once again capable of sensations other than pure lust and arousal. She found herself kneeling, still naked except for the heels on her...
Once again, snapping fingers brought Sandy out of her trance. As her mind rushed back to consciousness, her eyes slowly opened, and she gasped as her arousal still thrilled through her body. She could still feel the collar around her neck, and just knowing that it was there seemed to ignite every nerve ending in her body. She also knew that Mistress had implanted new suggestions in her mind, but she couldn't remember what they were. This sense of helplessness only heightened her...
When Sandy awoke she was once again hanging in bonds, but now with her back to a brick wall. Her arms and legs were trapped in the position of an "X" by a set of metal brackets that were attached to the wall. She was still completely naked except for the heels that remained on her feet and the collar that marked her slavery. The memory of what had transpired flooded her mind, and she could still feel a great deal of sexual energy flowing through her – she had blacked out because her body...
It had been exactly five nights since Mistress had hypnotized Mindy. Five nights since Mindy had made passionate love to Sandy. Five nights since Mindy had been sexually satisfied. Mindy knew how long it had been. She could be even more specific than days – she knew how many hours and, if she thought about it for any length of time, could probably say how many minutes it had been. It was all she thought about: that night, that one wonderful, erotic night. She imagined Sandy's naked body...
Mindy's trance felt different than her first trance of so many nights ago. When Mistress had first hypnotized her that night, she had collapsed, going limp and falling into a deep hypnotic sleep. This time, she had not been told to sleep. She had simply been told to close her eyes. And she had obeyed. As she drifted in trance, she imagined what she must look like to anyone in the restaurant who happened to look her way. They would see a young woman in a nice dress sitting still with her...
When Penny's alarm woke her up on Thursday it took all of her will to pull herself out of bed. She had thought that escaping the erotic dreams of Mistress Catherine would allow her to finally get a decent night's rest, but she had been wrong. Since her encounter with Mistress on Monday the dreams had stopped, but in their place was a strange sort of half-insomnia that, instead of leaving her feeling refreshed and ready for the day, left her groggy and sluggish. That her sleep had been so...
Mistress stared down at Penny for several moments as the overwhelmed woman's eyes continued to brim with tears. Penny stared back, wondering what Mistress would do to entrance her. Was it already happening? Was this stare part of the induction? As she continued to look into Mistress's eyes she almost could feel herself falling into the trance that she suddenly realized she so desperately wanted. Any thoughts of slipping into hypnosis disappeared with a single word from...
Sandy showed up to work on Friday in a state of excitement and euphoria. The past week had been unlike anything that she ever thought she'd experience. First, she had spent Monday night being utterly dominated – sometimes while hypnotized, but most of the time while she was consciously aware of what was happening. And yet, she had enjoyed every second of it – giving herself to her Mistress completely. Then, on Wednesday night, she had gone home only to find a package waiting for her at her...
The next time that Sandy was able to collect a conscious thought, she was naked, cuffed and collared. The cuffs one her wrists were bound together behind her back, and a chain connected the cuffs on her ankles, limiting her movement. She was vaguely aware that she was in her Mistress's home once again. She could faintly recollect entering the large house, being stripped and collared, bathing, having her hair dried and styled, and being led back through the house by a leash. Then, a single...
Penny only hesitated for a moment. After all, what choice did she have? If she didn't follow Mistress, she'd be alone in her office, naked under the trench coat, with her hands cuffed behind her back. She'd have to call for help, and there would be no way to explain all of this. With a whole new wave of arousal sweeping over her, Penny walked out of the office and quickly caught up with Mistress. Thankfully, it was a good bit past five, so the office was mostly empty. Still, Penny felt as...
When Penny had finally fallen into hypnosis, Mistress had quickly deepened her trance. Penny had gone so deep that she barely remembered anything that happened afterwards. She had a very vague memory of leaving the car, and of being bathed, but these were vague images more than memories. She also knew that Mistress had given her a few commands, but that she didn't need to remember them consciously. One thing that she had remained aware of, though, was her intense arousal. As she drifted,...
Snap! Penny blinked twice as consciousness returned. Her body still tingled from the eruption of pleasure that had overtaken her before she went into trance. Her sex ached from all of the orgasms that Mistress had ripped from her body, and all of her muscles felt completely exhausted. Her nipples still ached as well, and Penny realized that the nipple clamps were still on them. It seemed that they throbbed with each beat of her pulse. Still, Penny felt wonderful. She was sexually spent,...
When Sandy awoke the next morning, she felt as though she might burst from the level of happiness that was filling her. She was lying in a soft, comfortable bed, completely naked except for her collar, which was chained to a bolt in the wall. Still, there was enough slack in the chain for her to be comfortable, and even to move around in the large bed. She even had enough slack to get to the small toilet that she discovered right next to the bed. Sandy looked at her surroundings, and found...
Eve and I were roommates in college. I was well aware of my attraction to women when I got there as a freshman, so when, at the beginning of our junior year, Eve and I first met in our new dorm room, I knew I wanted her right away. She was so beautiful, and so strong, and yet there was an intense vulnerability to her that drew me in right from the start. She hadn't ever been with a woman, though, so for the first several months I just kept my feelings to myself. Every once in a while it...
As I saw Eve give in to Mistress Catherine, my mind was bombarded by equally powerful sensations of hot, burning arousal, and deep, crushing despair. Standing over Eve, Mistress Catherine seemed to radiate power with such intensity that I didn't, even for a moment, blame or resent Eve for yielding. I knew that there was no resisting the full, focused power of Mistress Catherine's will. But seeing the love of my life under the spell of another woman – a woman who seemed intent upon...
"I think we'd better stop there," Jenny said to Sandy. "Huh ... what? Oh..." Sandy replied, suddenly coming back to the present. She had been so enraptured by Jenny's story that she had practically forgotten where she was. "You aren't really focusing much on the dishes – some of them aren't even completely clean. Mistress won't have that. For your own sake, I think I'd better just let you focus on the task at hand." "What, no. It's okay. I can focus." "I don't think so....
Snap! Sandy awoke to find herself back in the room that she had been in when she had awoken that morning. Instead of the room being brightly lit with natural sunlight, though, it was now covered in only a soft glow. There was a small candle on the bed stand next to her, and that was the only source of illumination in the room. The window was dark – so Sandy was able to tell that it was now night, but otherwise she had no idea what time it was. Sandy was lying on the bed, on her back,...
I didn't really remember being hypnotized the first time. I remember Mistress Catherine bringing a slave up on stage and challenging her to resist hypnosis. Then she had started the induction. I remembered how powerful and captivating Mistress Catherine seemed, and something about the situation was turning me on, but this whole place, full of mistresses and slaves had been so erotic that I was pretty turned on to begin with. But I don't remember at what point I fell prey to the induction....