Dinner Prep (Fantasy Erotica, Femdom)

Samantha knocked on Emily’s apartment door, black metal blared at her from somewhere inside. Samantha listened as the music was turned down and feet walked toward the door. In her hands were an assortment of packages that had been delivered for Emily earlier that day. She wondered if Kevin was here, he made her laugh. After a moment, the door unlocked and creaked open a couple inches. Emily peeked one eye and seeing Samantha, closed the door and removed the chain before opening the door all the way. Emily, or Big Sis as some of the students called her, was fully nude except for knee-high leather boots, a strap-on harness (with a huge purple dildo swaying from it) and a black leather choker. Her hair was up in a tall blue and purple mohawk that had sparkles in it. She had a cute hoop piercing in her nose and at least 20 different piercings in her ears. Her curvaceous body was covered with all manner of beautiful, intricate, and colorful tattoos. Samantha thought she was stunning. “Sis!” Emily exclaimed, as if nothing was out of place, “Hey thanks!”, she said, regarding the packages. “Come in, come in, I was just getting dinner ready,” she smiled and stepped aside, letting Samantha enter. Samantha giggled at the joke and shook her head, placing the packages on the entryway table. Emily closed the door and locked it, “Kevin is still here, come say hi,” she said, leading the way.

The kitchen was spotless and well organized. It was lit by a bulb that hung over the kitchen table. About a dozen candles flickered here and there on the clean counter top, black music still played from a speaker somewhere in the room but at a low volume. Samantha hovered near the door. “Kevie baby, Sam’s here,” Emily said cooed, moving over to the counter and picking up a container there, “Say hello,” she said as she lubed the giant strap-on with both hands. “Hi, Samantha,” came his weak response. Samantha whispered, “Hey,” as she took in the scene before her. Kevin’s 230lb, muscular body, was trussed on top of the sturdy table, tied tightly. His face was hooded, and his arms were stretched out and bound to each table leg above his head. His feet were high in the air, tied to eye bolts in the ceiling, legs spread wide, ass and groin exposed. He had welts across his belly and on the insides of his thighs from where Emily had been playing. His cock and balls were restrained tightly with a thin line that was also connected to a hook above. They were smooth and shiny, full of blood. The purple lump of flesh waggled in place as Emily put the black strap-on into his ass, making him pant and moan. “Shut up,” Emily told him, working the dildo all the way into him. A thin streamer of precum escaped from his cock.

The table made creaking noises under Kevin’s weight as Emily fucked him. Samantha watched with wonder. Emily looked over to her and said, “It’s better to get them excited, really get the blood pumping hard, ya know?”, she explained, her big brown eyes, surrounded with thick, dark makeup, shined at the younger woman, “Kinda like when you make chocolate milk, you mix it up real good to get all that yumminess up off the bottom,” she said cutely in her kind, big sister voice. Kevin moaned loudly with pleasure. “I told you to shut the fuck up!” Emily yelled, forcefully. She slapped his penis-mass, making it jiggle wildly. His body jerked. She gave a hard thrust with the dildo to make her point. Samantha blushed, but her eyes remained fixed, fascinated. Emily’s mohawk swayed left and right as she worked her groin, pumping the dildo into Kevin, grunting and gritting her teeth. Samantha was mesmerized by the rhythmic pattern Emily’s lovely tits made with each thrust; each nipple was pierced with a thick metal hoop.

Samantha picked up a leather crop that had been leaning near the door and used it to keep her hands occupied. She remembered back to when she first met Emily, the danger and excitement, the instant connection she felt. Family. She felt a special bond with Emily and looked up to her like she really was her big sister.

Pumping hard a few more times, Emily stopped, “He looks about ready,” she said, extracting the dildo from him. She took the crop from Samantha, whipping it once against her thigh, making Kevin jump. She slapped the leather crop once across his chest, making him groan, leaving another red welt. Emily ran the crop over his throbbing cock, making it pulse. She bent low and blew on the tip before giving it one quick lick. She teased his restrained cock, lightly playing her fingers over it, drawing Keven closer and closer to climax. Kevin’s pelvis tried to buck as his body reacted to the stimulation, making Emily laugh. “Please stop,” he pleaded. “No,” Emily said, laughing with glee. She continued to tease him closer to climax, enjoying the torment. Samantha was hypnotized by what she was witnessing. Kevin’s cock became spastic when Emily finally pushed him over the edge, quickly removing her hands, letting the ruined orgasm take its course. Thick semen dribbled out of his constrained head as his cock bobbed up and down of its own accord. Cum flowed down the pulsating mass of his cock and over the side of the table onto the floor. Emily, grinning, let the throbbing stop before punching his leaking mess hard. Samantha’s eyes went wide as he moaned and flailed, unable to defend himself.

Emily’s eyes turned pitch black. She looked over at Samantha, grinning with delight, showing her sharp fangs. “Hey, why don’t you go catch up on that show, I’m a couple episodes ahead of you.”, she suggested, “Oh, you think you can help Kevin home later?” she added. Samantha nodded and murmured, “Of course, sis.”, she smiled, “Enjoy your dinner,” she said, pulling the kitchen door closed and heading to the den for some TV time.

Emily turned back to Kevin and growled, “Mmm, I will.” She kneeled and kissed his thigh and then sank her teeth into his leg, near his groin, choosing the femoral artery. Her vassal moaned with pleasure. Emily’s hands gripped his leg as she pushed her mouth into his flesh and drank, blood and semen pooling on the floor between her knees.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cmw7uz/dinner_prep_fantasy_erotica_femdom