Author: slave2DBG8422

Changes. [F/m],[F/MM], [F/M/M/m]

Changes Chapter 1

After being locked into the micro-sized chastity device for an incredibly long 37 days of teasing torture and denial, I had become more and more submissive to her with each passing day. I was waiting for her to make the trip to come live with me, after a very long, long distance relationship.

We’ve both been switches throughout our relationship. We’d play on our occasional vacations together, but we never went too far. She had once said that she wouldn’t want to have a partner that was submissive all the time, but throughout the 37 day chastity ordeal, as I fell more deeply into submission for her, she grew more and more dominant and sadistic. It drove me crazy with lust. I’d never known a woman like her.

The things that she’d said she’d to to me! At times, they seemed like they’d be destined to remain in fantasy only, but as our relationship had progressed, limits were to be pushed, expanded, and seemed destined to be ultimately ignored altogether. It made me absolutely mad for her, and it drove me deeper into service to her as she grew crueler and kinkier each day. Read more »

In Bloom-Chapter One (chastity, cuckolding, and cruelty)

We’d talked about all the things we wanted to experience, but the cuckolding fantasy was a bit different. It turned us both on, and we fantasized together often, but we’d both agreed that it would remain a fantasy only, until we both felt that the time was right.

It had been an incredibly hot long distance relationship for the first four years. It was hard at times, but we always found a way to make it work, get together once in a while, and keep it hot and sexy while we endured the long separations. We kept our love and lust for one another stoked and aflame, by texting and calling often, sharing fantasies, planning for our future both vanilla and kinky/sexy, writing stories and her texting with bulls that she wanted to fuck. After four years, she was finally here, with me, for good. We were engaged to be married.

She’d changed over time. She’d been somewhat demure when we’d first started getting to know one another online. It’d taken months before I even knew her real name. Looking back on it, I can’t believe that I’d tolerated that, but I know it’s because I knew that she was the one. The one woman that I wanted to be with for the rest of my life. Read more »