Taken by the Werewomen – Chapter 3 [Femdom] [Fantasy] [Bondage] [Faceriding] [Multiple Orgasms] [Multiple Days of Restless Sex] [Edging]

The entire night, Elias and Lisbeth’s bodies were against one another. She had affixed a collar to his neck, one that bound their souls together, according to her. And it tamed his sexual energy — essentially, his orgasm was under her complete control.

Lisbeth’s hips rode him. Her pussy was so hot and craving, so wet, dripping, grinding into his nose, his tongue, his chin. Her clit was swollen and throbbing and he latched on when he could, sending her into spasms and would make her drive her hips wild.

His cock was deep inside of her throat. She devoured it so messily, so frantically. As if she needed it to survive.

It had been hours. Elias’ tongue was becoming so sore but he continued on.

Lisbeth was addicted to the taste of him. His cock was large. His tongue was large. These two features of men made her quickly realize why her fellow Werewomen were so addicted to using men. She was moaning without wanting to — they simply slipped out of her like explosions. She had never moved her body in such a way in her entire life.

Taken by the Werewomen – Chapter 2 [Femdom] [Fantasy] [Bondage] [Teasing] [Cunnilingus] [Facesitting] [Stepped/Stomped On] [Biting]

Lisbeth walked ahead of Elias, holding the rope daintily. He couldn’t take his eyes off her swaying body. Her hips were wonderful, swinging back and forth. What was becoming of him? Once an aspiring warrior. Now? About to be the plaything of Werewolf women. This was all so strange… he wanted to ask her so many questions. But didn’t know where to begin.

Lisbeth led him into a large tent. Somehow, the moment they entered it became so warm. As if the air within and the air without were entirely separate. He kept watching her move. Had to look up to see her face. What had caused this height difference? She turned around and reached for the tent’s flap.

Elias breathed steadily. He was face to face with her bust. He stood very still as she moved slow, leaning forward, her arms going past him. She pulled the flap shut so they were within their own sanctuary. Within, it was dimly lit but Elias couldn’t tell where the light was coming from. Oranges and yellows. It was like the very fabric of the tent was giving off light.

Lisbeth walked away from him. Then turned back around, looking him up and down.

Taken by the Werewomen – Chapter 1 [Femdom] [Fantasy] [Werewolf] [Bondage] [Teasing] [No Sex] [Slight Horror/Suspense?] [Kissing]

A werewolf hunter in training, Elias had never actually fought a werewolf before. Having just turned twenty-two it was finally time for him to venture off and fulfill his dreams of adventure and monster slaying. These lands were plagued by these monstrous beasts and he would hunt them all down, just as his Father did before him. His closest friend, Lisbeth, was often downtrodden by his dreams. She was a beautiful woman, a couple years older than him, having known her all his life. Deep down he was attracted to her, but was always uncertain if she felt the same. They were such good friends anyways. And Elias knew he had a responsibility to the world.

“Don’t do this,” she said one night. Her trembling hands held his arm. Elias turned and admire her. Tall, about six feet, a mane of fiery red hair was traveled far down her back. Her emerald eyes gleamed in the bright moonlight. “It’s a full moon. It’s so dangerous.”

Elias took her hands. Then hugged her tight. “I need to do this. My Father died fighting creatures of the night.” She squeezed him. “I need to follow in his footsteps. The world needs warriors.”

Neighbors [Femdom] [Masturbation] [No Sex] [Dry Humping] [Cheating]

It started with a snow storm. We were neighbors, each of us in an apartment complex across the street from one another. I met him when I first came to this city, both of us attending the same meetup group for newcomers to make new friends. Moving in during the winter wasn’t going to be fun, so it was nice to make some connections right off the bat. He was cute, funny and of a strange charisma that confused me — an appealing introvertedness. After we learned we were neighbors we connected right away. And during the next week when the snow and ice hit, we connected even more when the heat failed in my complex.

I felt awful asking him for such a thing but he agreed that I could spend time there and potentially spend the night as well. He was so kind. And the first night we spent time together was full of warmth, blankets, hot tea, shows and conversation. Much to my despair — he had a girlfriend. I would have fucked him that very night. I’ve never met a guy who would do such a thing for me. And we had gotten so close I would have assumed it was okay to go all the way. But he was dating a girl who was out of town for the holidays. Still, I enjoyed myself and loved having a friends and flirt partner — because we were certainly flirting with one another. Such a shame. I would have shown him so many things… things his girlfriend probably didn’t do. Having guys who were taller than me tied up and at my mercy was such a delight.

Never Ending [Femdom] [Blowjob] [Bondage] [Love] [Sadism] [Facesitting] [Kissing]

Kissing you is delightful. You’re such a gorgeous man… strong, seemingly dominant. But you crave giving into a woman like me. It took a while for my lips and tongue to tame you… you writhed and groaned so loudly. Frustrating, isn’t it? To be restrained… that cock desperate for more sensation. But instead I am gentle with you. Steady. Kiss after soft kiss. For hours. I simply can’t get enough of your desperation — your face of pleasurable agony.

Your cock is so gorgeous… smooth, throbbing, so eager for my body. I want to swallow it up but I know it’s exactly what you want so I deny you for a long time. Instead I kneel before you. I admire your naked, shivering body tied to the chair — it’s cold in here, isn’t it? I’ll warm you up eventually. But first I want to torment you.

I gently hold your cock and kiss the tip. As I slide down the shaft with my lips, I breathe heavily so you can feel the warm air and so I can be filled with your scent. It’s pulsating so much, tensing like wild. I understand. I’ve been doing so much to you. Gently rubbing it, blowing on it, running my nails across it. And now I’m kissing you there. I use my tongue just a bit. Down to where it meets your balls and back up again.

Cruel [Femdom] [Bondage] [Sadism] [Vibrators] [Facesitting]

She loved to see him in a state of desperation. Coming home to it was such a height of her day — she never got tired of it. Being out, knowing her man was here, struggling, writhing, enduring the pleasures and pains she had left him with made her feel so good. Something about it… This sadism deep in her heart. As she opened the bedroom door and found him, it bloomed inside her chest and she sighed happily.

“Oh, you look beautiful,” she said.

He was some guy who had tried to pick her up one night. He had no idea what he was getting himself into… what sorts of desires were held deep within her soul. She took him home. Gave him a taste of her eroticism. And now… well, now he was completely hers. She didn’t want to break him. But… she couldn’t help it. He was addicted to her treatments now.

He was secured to her bed, his wrists and ankles restrained with duct tape. She loved to use it — tearing it off his skin and hairs was so much fun. Using smaller pieces of tape she had attached multiple egg vibrators to his erect cock. There were three along his shaft. One taped to the very tip. There was one on each of his nipples as well.

Just Friends [Gentle Femdom] [Loving] [Humor] [Facesitting]

He was her best friend. And now, suddenly, she was owning him like this. She had never been so… felt so… powerful. How did they end up here? How did she end up on top of him like this… rubbing him like this… moving her body in ways she never had before…? She had nearly forgotten through all the pleasures.

 

Darren had been her good friend for many years. Through high school. Through college. Now they were roommates with other mutual friends.

And through all of that time, Isabelle had repressed her feelings for him. She’s lost count of how many nights since the day they met, she masturbated to the thought of him. And her fantasies increased in intensity over time. She would often think of him tied up. At her mercy in many different situations. Many of them were dark… that she had stolen him away completely, keeping him locked up somewhere no one could find him. She felt strange… felt bad for thinking such things. After all this was Darren. The guy who helped her through multiple breakups. The friend who she loved to talk with for hours about life and video games and whatever other nerdy, mutual interests they had.

Claimed | Part 2 [Femdom] [Edging] [Sadism] [No Sex] [Teasing] [Masturbation]

The next day, I was at her apartment at five just as she requested. She must not have been expecting anyone else because when she opened the door she was dressed in the most gorgeous lingerie I had ever seen. I looked her up and down. Her bra and panties a deep black. Fitting her so well. The rest of the straps and stockings were just as dark and made her look dangerous in the most amazing way.

My Mistress was in her late thirties and her body was incredible. Of pure mature beauty. The night she approached me in that bar, the night she claimed me, I knew deep down she was desperate to have a guy like me. I knew exactly what I had that older women wanted. I was in my twenties, took good care of my body and was eager to pleasure women. Though, before I met her, I had no idea I was into this sort of lifestyle.

She yanked me inside and slammed the door shut.

“Welcome back,” she said, sauntering over to me. “On your knees.”

I did as I was told.

Claimed [Femdom] [Facesitting] [Bondage] [Edging] [Sadism]

My cock kept pushing against the fabric of my briefs. She had been pushing against it. Poking and prodding it for so long, driving me mad. At last, she stopped, crawling up my body and grinning down at me. Her face was flushed red. Her chest heaved. So excited.

“I could tease you for days if I could. But we’re not here for your pleasure, are we?”

“No, Mistress.” I responded how she wanted me to. I learned quickly. Every response that wasn’t that gave me a taste of the flog beside us.

She moved up higher and pressed herself down, my face entering the warmth between her breasts. Her legs were together, all of her weight upon my body, upon my straining cock, upon my heart. She wrapped her arms around me, forcing them between my body and the bed and squeezed. I happily breathed her in as much as I could. She sighed happily. Spread her legs and rubbed her bare pussy across my body… then down, rubbing it up and down my trapped erection. Her mouth claimed mine and her tongue entering me made my eyes roll back in my head.

Meal [Femdom] [Facesitting] [Pussy Worship] [Light Sadism] [Bondage] [Second Person]

Breakfast, lunch and dinner. That’s what you need every day. And I will give it to you.

Yes — you’re hungry aren’t you? Thirsty too. You just woke up, but the ropes are keeping you from getting out of bed. That’s right. You’re mine all day. Mmmm, riding your face first thing in the morning is wonderful… take in the scent of my pussy. The taste. Don’t worry, you’ll learn to love vagina. Just as it is, naturally. I don’t plan on showering at all today, so I hope you look forward to that. It’s a Sunday. I’m going to laze around and relax. And I’m going to begin my day by having you pleasure my pussy. You want it, don’t you? Make me orgasm and drink it all up. It’s your only option of sustenance today.

Ugh, engulfing your face like this is so good. I don’t want to tease you. I want to squeeze and crush you. Looking down, seeing you under me is so weakening. You completely drown in my flesh. Every bit of me is sensitive to touch and I just want to bury you in all of me. Use your tongue! It’s okay if you don’t, just rubbing on you is good enough… just know I’ll punish you for not following my commands. My clit is striking you… just… right… Oh! Oh, you’re using your tongue! You just couldn’t help it, could you? Oh, you have me moaning uncontrollably.