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Wear the Collar

by MosheDovit on Jul 30, 2019
BDSM

Every month or so, a bunch of us long-time friends get together with some new acquaintances and create some new relationships. It's fun, and you meet interesting people. Lisa was one of those interesting people working outside the box. Asian, thirty-something, very attractive, extremely self-confident, but emotionally remote and a little on the sarcastic sid...

Wife Gets Slut Training

by Johnsexlife on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

For years now part of our foreplay routine involved reading Literotica Group sex stories which turned us both on. During sex my wife would often have a fantasy that the vibrator in her vagina was another guy as she gave me a blowjob. Her fantasy later expanded to 3 guys as she gave me a blow job while having a vibrator in her cunt and another in her ass. I w...

The Wife-Slut Course

by knurpslquorg on Oct 31, 2018
BDSM

The Wife-Slut Course, hereafter referred to as the course or the program, is a well researched and planned training program designed to allow the candidate to discover who she is sexually and what her sexual limits are in the context of a loving and caring marital relationship, and to furthermore allow her the freedom to stretch those limits to whatever exte...

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Sharing The Puta Ch. 03

by MosheDovit on Dec 31, 2018
BDSM

Since Mexico she has me do little things to remind me that I am a trained cock slut now. I am milked twice a day to keep me accustomed to cumming on command. I am never allowed to wear underwear unless instructed, but she often makes me wear a snap-on cock ring underneath my clothes with ownership tags attached to it. I thought about that a lot more than not...

Wear the Collar Ch. 03

by MosheDovit on Jan 20, 2020
BDSM

I stood at attention, naked, legs spread slightly apart with my hands clasped on top of my head. Lisa liked her slut ready to perform. Her training had left my cock semi-erect all the time now, even when it wasn't being used. My god, how had I become a sexual amusement for these women? According to the woman who trained my cock to respond, I was an inherent...

The Transformation of Betty Ch. 02

by dom_u_softly on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

The first thing I wanted to do as soon as Bill left was to get an understanding of what precisely had happened that night. Aside from the simple voyeur aspects of knowing, I also needed to understand how he had seemingly so effortlessly transformed what I thought was a somewhat reluctant participant in the realization of my fantasy into a slut. I couldn't ye...

Male sub adventure

by masbdsm on Feb 1, 2007
BDSM

Jeff had dreamed for years about being dominated by a woman. Jeff’s wife Sally never really seemed to want to try anything new. He had given her several hints, but nothing had ever changed much. Sally was great in bed, he was always satisfied, and thought she was too. It was so hard to tell sometimes. Whenever he took the lead she was willing to do almost an...

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From Trophy Wife to Slutwife Ch. 01

by THIRDCOAST on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Prologue Everyone calls me Rich. It's short for Richard, but also because I'm filthy rich. I'm not the guy who flaunts his wealth, but I have a nice car, nice house, and I have a trophy wife. Here is where the story begins. My trophy wife is named Karen. I'm a thirty years her senior. She 24yo and has a smoking hot body. Hey, that's why I married here. I...

Training Tina, Days 01-02

by rivertown_rat on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Day 1. I had known Mark and Tina for about six months. Now when I say "known", I mean that I had exchanged emails with them. We had never met face to face since I live in the US and they in Croatia. Still, I felt like I knew them better than many of my other casual friends. Maybe it was because of the way we got to know one another. Mark had written me abou...

Trained Ch. 02

by MosheDovit on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

It was dark. Crouched on the floor in our spare room, I could make out the light-lit edges of the other equipment around me. There was a strap-on lying on the floor beside me, and a riding crop with a loop on the end hanging on the wall above a jumble of metal buckles attached to leather straps. And then there was me. I was handcuffed to a steel ring embedd...