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After the nightmare [FM]

Long term lurker, here's my first story! This is about a boyfriend I was with a few years ago. A little bit of backstory on me: At the time I was 23, had long blonde hair, about 130 lbs. I'm a dancer so I'm curvy but toned. He was 27, short curly brown hair, tall (maybe 6'2"), had a swimmer's body with a tiny bit of a gut. This was a new partner I had just started seeing. We were both in a non-monogamous relationship.

[FM] Blowing my personal trainer in my car (xposted from r/stupidslutsclub)

Last year I decided I wanted to learn to lift so I joined a gym and booked some training sessions. My body is pretty bangin’ but I wanted to tone and get some muscle. About me: 32, Indian (light skinned), 54kg (120lbs), 164cm (5’4), hourglass figure, shapely round ass and large 34E tits.

I love to fuck white men but within that, I have a type: light eyes, beard, chest hair. My trainer ticked all 3 boxes.

My Time as a Maid [Part VIII, Finale] [FF] [Bondage]

The bag was laid on a stool normally used for drinks and bottles of sun block. Miss Crosby packed this bag before the day began, so Anna knew this was all very well planned out. Whatever was to happen, she knew embracing it was her best option.

Her legs were chained together, on a shorter length than usual. Her steps were stunted to a hobble, and when she was cast away to the kitchen to prepare their meat and cheese board, the ladies watched in silence. Miss Crosby informed them they would have some food to dine on while “I show off Annabelle”.

[MF] Losing my virginity to a complete stranger

Ok, this is the night of the first because this is my first post in GWS and IDK how to format the story. This literally happened an hour ago and I just got home still baffled and I'm kinda paranoid because I lost my V card but it was with some random ass stranger I don't even know and I really hope I don't get a disease for this.

[MF] Losing My Virginity On a Post-Graduation Vacation

It was a sunny day in late November. I’d not long since graduated high school, and full of youthful energy, and a naivety and enthusiasm that only a lack of exposure to the real world can bring, I embarked on a week long holiday with four of my closest friends at the time to a sleepy little town in coastal Australia to celebrate our achievements by abusing substances, and attempting to sleep with complete strangers. I wasn’t much of a “party hard” kind of guy in high school. I’m still not, but I wasn’t then either.

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