Mali’s descent into depravity Part Three [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature]

“Turn around and face the other way” Freya commanded softly, then delivered the order again with a little more authority. In order for this to work Freya knew she needed to embrace the sadistic, controlling streak that lay within her. It wasn’t going to be easy, this was so far from normal, or anything she’d ever considered previously. She was a middle-aged mother who had been faithful to her husband since they’d first got together over 20 years ago. Her sexual experiences with women were non-existent outside the odd fantasy… and now everything was about to change.  

Mali did as she was told, her only hesitation arising from the fact she was standing blindfolded in a strange room and was frightened of falling over. Yes, she was nervous… nervous as hell but she wanted this so badly. No it was more than that, she needed this to happen – her mental health was struggling and her self esteem non-existent after yet another relationship had ended so brutally. This she knew could be the reset she needed, a chance to truly be taken to rock bottom in order to build herself back up. Yes, in part it was about sex but it was about so much more… a safe, compartmentalised way to totally release her body and soul to be utterly humiliated, degraded and objectified. She trusted Freya and Seth implicitly, she had to, for doing so was the only way she could truly begin to heal.

Mali’s descent into depravity Part Two [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature]

“So this is it” Freya thought nervously to herself. “Is it too late to back out of this arrangement?” she silently questioned. Here she was, almost shaking with nerves, apprehensive yet somehow sadistically excited and, she couldn’t deny it, incredibly turned on. She liked control, oh how she liked to be in control, but this was a whole new level – here in front of her stood one of her oldest friends, utterly exposed, vulnerable and seemingly craving to be used and abused as she, Freya, saw fit.

Where to even begin. Well, there was no rush. Maybe she should start by having a closer look, would an inspection be the way to go? Freya looked to her husband Seth seated in the corner of the room. He nodded encouragingly, here only to watch, support and enjoy. Freya turned back to Mali and took all of her in… maybe five foot five in height, long dyed-brown hair but with the grey of age fighting through at the roots, a round face half obscured by the blindfold, large sagging breasts with long pink nipples which for a fleeting moment reminded Freya of wild raspberries, a flabby, out of shape stomach, a thick thatch of greying pubic hair at the top of her legs that spread across the tops of her thick thighs and short dumpy legs covered in downy brown hair.

Mali’s descent into depravity Part One [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature]

A lot can change in a month. Just a few weeks ago sex had been something of a once a week or fortnight affair with her husband of 25 years, an hour or so of love-making late at night.. intense, fun and often tinged with kink and submission. But this was something Freya hadn’t ever imagined or anticipated – a woman stood before her, stripped naked, blindfolded and utterly vulnerable, waiting to be used however she saw fit.

The journey to this pivotal moment had started a few weeks ago when a devastated Mali had called asking to come round one wet, winter evening, her relationship having just abruptly ended after discovering the man she had loved, trusted and worshipped had been living a lie… unbeknownst to her, dividing his time between her and the mother of his youngest child – a women he claimed to have long since left.