Author: Mistress_Zoe

Femdom Torture

We’d be talking about it for weeks, now it was finally becoming a reality. Tonight, I’m going to get what my wife has been dreaming of for months on end: me, tied up, helpless and tortured by three dominant women I do not know. She met them online on a site called [CFNM-Parties](https://cfnm-parties.com) and they were more than willing to come to our cabin out in the woods to engage in some fem dom torture fun. And what idiot signed himself up for being on the receiving end of this fem dom torture? Me, of course.

**6:24 p.m.** – my wife instructed me to go into the bedroom and prepare myself. What this meant was for me to completely undress, put a blindfold on and lay down until further instructions were given. Around ten minutes later, a car pulled up outside and the familiar sound of doors opening and closing signaled the arrival of my wife’s guests. She greeted them with charm and invited them in. They stayed in the lounge area for a good length of time while they ate food I prepared earlier and talked about sex. Read more »

Proposal To Become Her Foot Slave

As a foot slave, I knelt before the queen. I was ashamed of my appearance but I had a very long journey to reach this remote country and have the honor of an audience with my Queen. Lying on the sofa, wearing only a tunic of white cloth covering only the lower half of her body and leaving her chest totally apparent, she was surrounded by two still amazon guards. She was young, not more than thirty years old. I am only twenty-two. In this country, only women were allowed to take power. The men did not have the status of citizens, so they had even less right to have access to the great hall of the palace to address the queen.

But the young woman had given me this honor in my capacity as a foreigner from afar. “Well, I would be curious to know what you want, visitor.”  The Queen asked. Majesty, my request will surprise you but … I would like to enter your service and become your [slave](https://cfnm-parties.com). Read more »

The Femdom Date

The email alert on my mobile phone went off. It was an email from [Femdom dating](https://cfnm-parties.com), saying I had a new message for Femdom test, so I logged in and checked it out. Great! it was a message from a Mistress to whom I had sent a worship and numerous messages in the hope that she would notice me. Receiving her response made me excited and aroused, even before reading it.

It started like this; your persistence has gained my interest boy. I checked out your profile and photos and have decided you may possibly be worthy to serve me. I have high standards so first, you must pass my Femdom test.

We will meet in public to make sure you are who you say you are. You must wear mesh shorts or sweatpants and no underwear. I will tease your manhood while in public and see if you can stay cool. If you get hard under the table, I will make you cum in your pants before making you walk next to me for all to see. Meet me at Tony’s pub tomorrow at 7pm and remember mesh shorts or sweatpants and NO UNDERWEAR. Read more »

A Night Of Pleasure For Her

I was worried, and missed her for having to sleep in another room. Four or five days later I said yes, we would change the house to her name. She kissed me, hugged me and told me that she was glad I trusted her. We made love and I felt good again. Three months later the house was in her name (which cost me a lot of money). But her behavior changed. She stopped being vulnerable. She began to treat me with more authority as time passed. I was surprised, but little by little I noticed that I was obeying her in almost everything. With the passage of time, we stopped arguing and I started agreeing to everything she said, because she went more and more telling me what I had to do. I also noticed that our sexual relationship changed: instead of kissing and caressing her, she made me [lick her pussy](https://cfnm-parties.com) and she ordered me to do it from behind. When I tried to make love as always, she told me she liked it better when I licked her pussy. I felt compelled to do it because she wanted me to. Read more »

The Submissive Professor (27)

I scream in pain and my legs give away. Mistress Christy prevents me from collapsing on the ground. I am paralyzed from the pain and afraid. The violence of my Dominatrixes has just reached the point of no return. I have an epiphany in which I realize what I am: a toy. There is no consideration for my feelings at this juncture. Is it the alcohol flowing or the communicative sadism that fuels them tonight? Their excitement seems to grow with my pain threshold.

This evening will be long and painful and I really dread what activities my dominant Mistresses will invent, as the notion of limits seemed non-existent tonight. Nadine leans towards me and says, “So my little bitch your balls hurt, huh? She explodes with laughter before pulling a ballot.

“Hmmmm interesting, pity I wasn’t the one to whip him! The next ballot is …… 10 minutes of sodomy! I choose Christy!” “I get to choose which accessory I will use on him?” Responds the interested party. “Of course … Chloe, show her your collection please. I’m sure you have the perfect strapon dildo to fuck our whore with..” “Hmmm I think I know which one Christy will choose.” Read more »

Mistress Goddess Sodomizes Her Slave

Mistress Goddess was standing behind me in her [latex dress](http://shop.femdoming.com/sexy_clothes/kitten_dress_w-flounce_o-s.html). I was suspended on my back on a swing and my leash around my neck that led back to my Mistress’ hand. My legs splayed wide as the sweat dripped down Mistress’ tan ass. Her tits flopped out and pointed forward. I could not get away and she swung me back and forth. She had her 9 inch [big black cock](http://shop.femdoming.com/strap-on/fetish_fantasy_8_hollow_strap_on_brown.html) deep in my rectum. “You love this don’t you slave, riding this big black cock, all stuffed up your asshole.” I screamed as she stabbed my ass. “What a good slave taking this big rubber dick like this.” She bent over near my face and thrust her hips, as her tits brushed my chest. She looked in my eyes, kissed me and drove her tongue into my mouth.

Then, she pulled away and spoke directly to me. “I love my little perverted slave, taking your ass like this, you have to do what I want here.” She slowed her thrusts. “Whatever I want goes,” she said purring. “I can make love to this little hole of yours.” Her movements slowed. “This isn’t love though, I only care about me getting off. Your job is just to take this dick up your ass while I massage my clit.” She grabbed her nipples. Read more »

The Submissive Professor (26)

Mistress Christy and her [submissive](http://slave-selection.com/?P=A787698) leave me. The door closes and I stay on my knees, exhausted with my face smeared with cum. I’m in a second state. Time passes slowly and no other client appears for the submissive professor. I’m almost disappointed. Finally, the bell that marks the end of the day rings and Mistress Chloe comes to deliver me. “WOW!!!! It stinks of ass in here. It’s so obvious. So my bitch, did we work you hard enough?” Mistress Chloe does not give me time to answer and throws my “civil” clothes at my face. “You have 3 minutes to get dressed and be presentable!”

Back at the apartment, Mistress Chloe orders me to shower, then join her in the living room. However, she allows me to take my time in the bathroom. This is a rare occasion because usually she times my showers. I gradually regain my strength under the hot water and my mind tries to make sense of what just happened, forcing me to admit to myself that I liked what happened to me. I loved being offered to these young women and to this man and liked being an object of pleasure, a sex toy for everyone to use. A used submissive straight out of the some of the [femdom stories](http://femdoming.com/fiction/femdom-student/femdom-student-submissive-professor-25/) I use to read. The humiliation, the pain, the perversity of these unique moments brought me to the edge of an orgasm. More cerebral than physical. And it’s a new world for me. Like a new release. A higher stage in my submission at the feet of my Mistresses. Read more »

The Femdom Student And Her Submissive Professor (25)

This cock seemed out of the ordinary. I had already sucked two other cocks, those of the two delivery men who I was offered to by Mistress Michelle. But this was another caliber of cock. I licked my lips and slowly apprehended this mysterious cock. I can not describe the troubled desire that struck me at that moment, squatting in the toilet, [dressed like a slut](http://shop.femdoming.com/sexy_clothes/kitten_wet_look_wrap_top_and_shorts_o-s.html) ready to fuck, chained to the pipes by my student dominatrixes involved in this perverse [femdom lifestyle](http://femdoming.com/fiction/femdom-student/femdom-student-submissive-professor-24/). I wanted to give pleasure to this cock that was offered to me and my Mistress did not fail to notice this, “I saw your video, you have made good progress, I’m impressed. You’ve become a real pro at sucking dick!”

Christy.. That’s the voice I recognized. My Mistress, or rather my Mistresses, not the voice of one of my dominatrix students that were in the bathroom before. The fact that Christy is here dominating me, and especially knowing that I knew she knew who I really was, was especially humiliating. Her words pierced my soul and brought tears to my eyes. Read more »

Sensual Domination Session (1)

When I arrived, Matt was working at his desk as usual.  As I was entering, I was wondering if he had any idea what was about to happen. How is sessions would become sensual domination sessions and he eventually would [become a submissive](http://slave-selection.com/?P=A787698). How his entire world as he knew it would be turned upside down, and that he would be forced to make a very difficult decision. Today was the day I had been waiting for, for a long time. I had been helping Matt with some massage therapy for several weeks now. Each visit I got deeper into Matt’s subconscious mind. I knew I had to take it slow, especially when I was taking on a such a huge task.

“Hello Matt, how’s your day so far?” *“Oh, Hello there, I guess good. I managed to clean out my inbox, so I hope we can get some time alone today.”* “Great, [I’d like to give you an extended session](http://femdoming.com/fiction/sensual-domination/sensual-domination-session-1/). We have a lot of stuff to deal with today.” *“Well, come over here then so we can get started.”* “Hey, did you see that show last night about the guy that could make people do all kinds of things?”*“No, what do you mean?”* “It was this guy. He could get into people’s head and make them do things they had never done before. It was like they never realized their potential until he opened up their minds.” Read more »

Valentine’s Day Femdom Style

I am the dominant woman men secretly crave and few men find. And I live for it. What I want to tell you is one of my erotic encounters that happened on Valentine’s Day. My [partner](http://slave-selection.com/?P=A787698) and I have been in a Femdom relationship for eight years now. Anyone would say that in 8 years the magic is gone, ideas disappear and originality is lost. But this is not the case when passion is authentic, and mine was; both for my partner and BDSM.

Since it was Valentine’s Day I wanted to do something special for him femdom style. I got home from work early and I waited for him in the bedroom wearing a silk robe and underneath a red babydoll with red heels. Suddenly, I heard the door open and I heard him say, “Darling I’m home, where are you?” “In the bedroom dear!” I said enthusiastically.

As soon as he saw me in the bedroom, he immediately began to undress. This is the good thing about [training your submissive well](http://femdoming.com/fiction/mistress-domina-penetrates-first-time/), no time wasted on small talk. He was starting to get excited based on the erection that was starting to form between his legs. Read more »