Amanda tested the drug and found that it was not toxic in large quantities and had this temporary side effect. “It’ll be awhile before I will be allowed to test it on humans,” she thought, “But what if I skip some protocols? After all it has proven to be non- toxic to mammals and I also know who I can use as a guinea pig.” The young scientist smiled mischievously at the thought of her perfect test subject. She calculated the dose for a human and left the lab and ran to the dorm rooms where she lived. The dorm rooms were co-ed with all kinds of students but the worst student who lived there was Jeremy. A boy from a wealthy family who believed all the girls wanted him. “A misogynistic asshole in my opinion and the opinion of many other female students,” she thought to herself.
Author: Mistress_Zoe
The Submissive Professor (9)
I received a text message from my Femdom Mistress Michelle around 10 am. My class begins at 1 pm. The message said, “11 am be in front of my apartment door. Knock and walk in and remove all your clothing except for your g-string and stockings I gave you to wear. Wait for me on your knees, hands on your head, looking down. I had little time to prepare. At 12 pm I was at her door.
I knocked and entered. I undressed and waited for Mistress in the position she had ordered me to be in, on my knees, thighs spread apart, hands on my head, looking down. I anxiously waited a few minutes. What was she going to do to me? Was she going to free me from my cock cage? Her sublime feet in heels soon entered my field of vision. My Femdom Mistress walked behind me and placed a collar with a leash on my neck. She yanked on the collar to make me go on all fours.
“Follow me dog!” She guided me without any hesitation to the living room. I kept looking down and I discovered other feet, also in heels. But it was not Jessica’s. I was paralyzed with fear immediately. Did we forget your manners, whore? Do you know how a dog should greet a femdom mistress???”, Michelle said.” “.. I. … You what, my pet?” I was paralyzed when I recognized Chloe, one of my students. She was gorgeous, slender, and rather modest. I blushed immediately and I awkwardly advanced towards her feet to honor her.
Selena’s Submissive Dog
My name is Cesar and I’ve been happily married to Selena for three years. From the beginning of our relationship, Selena was the one that would take total control. I had my doubts at first about being her submissive male but thanks to the firm hand and discipline of Selena, I managed to understand my place in our relationship. I will always be inferior to her and I must be grateful to her for accepting me as her submissive male. Being a submissive male under her female dominance makes me extremely satisfied to the point that when I proposed to her, I gave her, along with the engagement ring, a chastity cage for her to enclose my penis.
Geneticall Modified Sub Male (2)
Sylvia and Alice entered a vast circular room with wide doors. “If you want, you can choose a specialized male sub slave,” explained Sylvia. “What do you mean specialized?” “When we raise a male sub slave, we make sure that he is skilled in all areas to satisfy all your desires. However from a certain age, we “specialize” them in a particular practice in which they will eventually excel.
For example, in this room we have “foot slaves” that specialized in the care of their mistress’ feet. They are experts in massage and foot maintenance. Thus, they know how to give perfect pedicures. In addition, they underwent surgery to make their face absolutely comfortable as a footrest. It’s very simple, the features of their faces will perfectly fit the shape of your own feet and it will feel like putting your feet on a very soft cushion. They really are living footstools!!”
My Slave Trainining Continued
When my mistress femdom returned I could only hear the click of her heels around me. I had stayed in place and now felt anxious about her next desire. “I want to waste no time with you pet as I am excited to mold you to my desires. You presented yourself well when we first met earlier today and now it is time that you are made to feel your new owner. I may only own you when you are here and when your Lady needs a break but when I do…it will be fully. Do you understand?”
The Femdom Village (3)
Stacy and her submissive husband George had been allowed to live in the femdom village in Mineral, CA. They were both owners of a popular ice creamery and when they found out they were allowed to live in the femdom village, they were excited to bring their unique flavors of ice cream to the popular town. Also, it seemed fitting since after George’s infidelity, George had become Stacy’s personal slave.
The association had to approve the request of any person that wanted to move to the town. The requirements were not only were they suppose to practice the femdom lifestyle but they also had to contribute to the community. The dominant ladies of the association recognized the positive contribution the ice cream parlor would make to the community and decided to give the couple permission to move. The couple bought a coffee shop that they planned on remodeling as an ice cream parlor and planned on living on the second floor of the coffee shop in a vacant apartment.
Stacy would manage the business while George, her submissive husband, would make the ice cream at night. Stacy decided to hire a couple of very attractive young men to work as waiters in that establishment. “I thought I would be your waiter,” George said but Stacy slapped her submissive husband and said, “Don’t worry, I have a job for you, you won’t have to wait tables dear,” said Stacy proudly. In the early morning, she showed her submissive husband his new job. He would pull the ice cream cart around town like a rickshaw, Elenor, the college student Stacy hired who was the mayor’s niece and looking for part-time work during her summer vacation would assist in selling ice cream and promoting the store.
Baseball Femdom
I am 30 years old, single and fairly good looking. What am I doing on a friday night driving 70 miles to spend the weekend umpiring in a women’s softball tournament. Reminds of the late night baseball femdom porn I watch sometimes. Well at least I get expenses for a motel and food. I had to umpire 3 games on Saturday. I was behind the plate calling balls and strikes for the last game and was dog tired. It was a hot and humid August day and I could not wait to grab a nice cold beer. It was the last inning, bases loaded with the team batting down by a run. An older women maybe 40 or 45 came up to bat. Though she was much older than me she was fit and toned and looked down right sexy in her shorts and jersey.
She reminded me of a woman I saw on a baseball femdom porn video. The count went to 3 balls and 2 strikes. Another ball and the game would be tied. A strike and the game would be over. I don’t know, maybe I was distracted by her shapley ass as she bent over to bat as the pitch came in. “Strike 3!” I said as the ball passed the outside of the plate. The batter turned around and if looks could kill I would be dead. Shit, I think I may have blown that call.
Ebony Dominatrixes
I still remember vividly the day I met my ebony dominatrixes. I was just getting ready to pull out from the gas station when I felt a bump behind me. I looked around and saw a car against my rear bumper. I turned off the car and stepped out to take a look. Sure enough, someone had hit my car. The passenger door from the other car opened and a woman stood up. She looked at me, then she looked back into her car. “Look what you did. You hit this guy’s car”, she said looking at the girl on the driver’s side of the car. She then looked back at me and said, “Sorry, she just got her license.”
“Well, there is only a minor scratch to my bumper so I guess I can see if the paint shop can clean it up so we don’t need to involve the insurance.” “That sounds good. We would like to pay for that. How much do you think it would cost?” “Probably less than $100”, I said. “OK, we can do that. But I have no cash on me right now. If it’s OK with you, we can go back to the hotel room and get it.
The Hot Gym Girl Seduces Me
Lately I have been unable to sleep after a session with my submissive girl friend. Not that I am a real dominant male stud like in 50 Shades of Grey. Maybe I don’t really like submissive women and find a sexy dominant woman more attractive. Anyways, since I couldn’t sleep I headed to the gym for an early workout.
Coming out of the locker room I thought I was the only member in the gym. As I walked past the free weights area I saw a tall women stretching. This area is setup in front of a walk of mirrors. She was facing the mirror with her back toward me. She was dressed in short tight spandex shorts and a tight halter top. I could not take my eyes off of her gorgeous ass. As I gazed into the mirror to further check her out, I could see she was looking directly at me. I watched as her eyes moved up and then down my body. When her gaze stopped at my waist, she smiled and licked her lips. Shit! When I looked down at my crotch there was a huge bulge in my shorts. Embarrassed, I quickly headed to a bench press rack.
With closed eyes, I strained to push up my 6th rep. Suddenly as the bar lifted up, I heard a voice say, “Do you need some help sweetie?” I open my eyes and it was the sexy dominant woman from the mirror. She was even hotter up close. Six feet tall, broad shoulders, toned muscular arms and legs and firm breasts bursting out of her top. Straddling over me while I lie on the bench, I was a little intimidated but extremely turned on.
The Sissy Boi Toy At The Fetish Pary
Mistie is away and loaned her slut to me to take with me wherever I go. How are you doing this evening Jim?” I stood there quiet, delicately poised for Mistress Kate listening to her talk to Master Jim. “I am doing quite well, happy you are joining me to the party this evening. Get in and let’s head to the party.” Mistress Kate gently guides me into the limo in the back seat, as Mistress and Master Jim sat across from me.
The ride was fairly quiet for a bit while Mistress and Jim whispered to each other. Some time had passed before Mistress Kate spoke up. “Sissy Boi Toy, Master Jim would like some service before we arrive at the fetish party.” She said this as Jim was opening his pants and taking his hardening cock out. “Now slut, be careful not to make a mess, make sure you swallow all of him. Do not get your dress dirty.” I gently kneeled down in the limo and wrapped my lips gently around his cock sucking it deep into my mouth.
I began sucking his fat hard cock as my own cock came to attention. Mistress Kate opened the limo window so the driver could see what was going on. I whimpered and moaned as I sucked and licked Jim’s cock, caressing his balls with my hand as I pulled out licking his cock like a lollipop. I felt his cock start to throb and pulse so I wrap my lips around it sliding down on his cock in and out pushing his cock deep into my throat. He began to buck his hips fucking my face.