The One Where I [M]ade My [F]riend My Slave For Two Weeks (Heavy kink, TPE, the whole shebang)

Another of the old stories. Heavy kink in this one. PMs, etc, always open. I love hearing back.

So I got a pretty nice response to my last story, and I thought I might share some of my other experiences. I’ve been a dom for a while now, and there’s definitely a lot more unusual stories to share.

This one isn’t one session, but the first time I got involved in a TPE situation. TPE stands for Total Power Exchange, and it means that the dom assumes total, 24/7 control over the sub’s life. Choosing clothes, approving plans, everything. Some folks who are super serious even do this without a safeword, which seems insane to me, but to each their own.

Megan and I met through friends. She was extremely curious about kink, and we played together for over a year, doing just about everything. CNC, anal, public stuff, RP. That girl was allergic to limits.

Physically, she was exactly what you picture when you hear the word “waif”. She was tall but very petite, platinum blonde with shockingly Nordic features and enormous eyes. Everything about her was long and elegant, and while they weren’t huge, she may have had the best proportioned tits I’ve ever seen. I’m not gonna pretend she had the juiciest ass, but it was perkier than you’d think. (Think Elle Fanning’s body type)

The One Where [M]y [F]riend Fell Asleep [CNC] [Sleep play]

Hey hey, deleted my account, but I’m back and wanted to resurrect a couple old stories that y’all seemed to like before I start writing some of the NEW stuff that’s happened…

For about 4 years, one of my life ambitions was to fuck Mary. We met in undergrad, and had a quickly interrupted hookup at a party. (We were making out in some kid’s closet when her friend started freaking out and asked to leave. C’est la vie.)

Over the next two years of school, we would smile and wave at each other. We texted occasionally and flirted once or twice at parties. But it seemed like the moment was gone.

Which was a damn shame. Mary was about 5’6”, blonde, and on the curvier side. She had a bit of a belly on her, but she definitely needed it to support the weight of two of the biggest tits I have ever seen. They were just on the edge of being out of proportion for her, but she carried off the look with a combo of dangerously high crop tops and industrial strength bras.