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[28F, 25m, 30F] Bitchboi Academy: The Doctor, the bitch, the Mistress

The driveway felt cold on my bare feet as I got into the car. I felt a sense of dread. Iknew earlier that day I was less than ideal for my dominant. As she sat next to me, a smile broke out on her face. I noticed her makeup, immaculately applied as always. Something was wrong. I couldn’t deserve an outing after what I had done. My breath quickened as her smile grew wider

She started the car.

I asked “what’s going on Goddess”. Nothing came from her but silence, and a slight wink that made me slightly unsettled. I searched for a way to respectfully find out more, but nothing came. I certainly didn’t want to be more of a bother, especially because I figured we were headed to one of her friends. She would often punish me with manual labor, and I certainly deserved it this time.

Clearly reading my expression, she laughed and said “We’re just headed to a…date”

So there it was, Mistress OWNER was driving us to a date night, which surprised me because i thought i was in trouble for my earlier misbehavior Read more »

[30F & 28f] The Warden and Her Bimbo

The cuffs of the leather blouse looked just right under the shiny leather jacket, so did the leather tie. The boots rode just under the knee of the genuine leather pants, and the hair, pulled into a high ponytail, matched the severe contouring perfectly. She’d deliberately spent a long time preparing this morning, because She knew that her prisoner had absolutely nothing to do, no other stimulation but the thought of Her. The brushes were all put away, and the lines angled perfectly.

Relaxing in her makeup chair she absentmindedly reached for the hinge. The flap through which some hapless sissy’s tongue had been servicing her through her unzipped leather pants closed, and she promptly zipped back up before the cuck could get a glimpse of her. “What’s your name again, bitch”

“Sissy Sally, Warden”. “Right, fuck off, officer’s outside to take you out to Yard Time. Watch yourself honey, my juices are a pretty hot commodity for all you chaste bitches and you are wearing those restraint mittens, so you won’t be able to wipe it off”

Sally knew better than to complain and dejectedly marched off. Read more »

Man had a tri-pod

Last year, after my divorce and before I met my boyfriend I was posting alot on Reddit. Risky pictures, stories every week, and sexting the ones brave enough to message me. I started talking to this man, lets call him M, and we really hit it off. His pictures looked like he was very well endowed, but you can never be too careful now adays.
After a few weeks, we decided to meet up. We had alot in common and we were really anxious to meet up. He lived 2 hour away though, but we needed to go to his house anyway, so I drove.

EVERYTHING was just how it seemed, he was packing a literal 3rd leg. He made me scream and moan and bleed, honestly, but he said he was used to that. He knew he had a huge dick and he knew how to use it so it didnt hurt me.

I sucked that huge dick like a pro- on my knees, on my tummy, on my back- he loved it. We snuggled and talked and fucked. Perfect night. Read more »

Old Flames 02 (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

I woke up the next morning still feeling the stout beers after having an unexpected visitor that was now sleeping on my couch.

I knew it was morning because the morning light was still shining into my window making me wish I had invested in those black out blinds but sighed as I got up from my bed and made my way to my bathroom as I did the ole *lean* towards the toilet to relieve myself.

I walked out of the bathroom and put on a pair of shorts remembering that I now had a guest and couldn’t really walk around in the buff anymore….at least I don’t think.

I was still on the fence **if** last night really happened OR I had one too many stouts and had *nightmared* last night.

What???

I had **LONG** given up that Sam would come to her senses and come back to me fantasizing that we *could* return to where we left off.

And like I said I didn’t *hate* her….more like accepted her choice and moved on as she clearly did with all that she did. Read more »

Old Flames 01 – Intro (fiction, M29/F28, con, friends, exs, rekindle)

I laid on my tech smart bed that has a lounging massage chair on one side. A king memory foam bed in the middle and complete cubicle organization section on the other that I had modified.

I laid there drinking a beer while I watched one of my drama series enjoying my life.

My name is Kevin Makinune. Don’t try pronouncing my last name as you’ll more than likely butcher it….everyone does.

I’m 29 years old.

I’m single and not looking for anyone as I’m content in my status.

I’m about six foot even. I’m not buff nor heavy but I’m not skinny either. I’m about average weight and build for my height.

I have thick brown hair with blue eyes.

I have a nice job as an independent consultant for firms and corporations where I make a decent coin and the best benefit….I pretty much work from home.

And it wasn’t my **only** job. But consulting brings most of my income. Well that and some solid investments that kind of boomed in my face.

I’m not rich not am I poor…. I’m just comfortable. Well at least to **me** I’m comfortable. Read more »

My canny cousin # 1

Canny Cousin – – Internet History

Since I was little I have grown up with my cousin and her sister. My oldest cousin has an age difference of 4 years with me and the other 6. For this story I am going to tell you what happened to my oldest cousin. Well as I mentioned she grew up with me from a very young age. At the time she came into my life, I was 12 and she was 8. My parents hired someone to take care of us. During the time of my adolescence everything normal. I remember that once I asked my parents why she had moved with us and my mother replied that it was due to the death of my cousin’s father and that her mother had not been well mentally. Read more »

In Emily’s Pocket Ch. 01 [FM][GentleFdom][mc]

I think my girlfriend Emily had been using some kind of hypnosis, mind-control spell on me for weeks before we even noticed. She started to suspect that something wasn’t right when she made an off-handed comment one night before she went to bed. We were watching a movie on the couch and she decided she was too tired to finish it so she was just going to go to bed. Before she got up, she asked if I would straighten up the living room when I got a chance. She meant sometime over the next few days. There was no specific rush. Under normal circumstances, I would have taken it that way, but this night I didn’t.

After she kissed me goodnight and went to bed, I started having a really difficult time paying attention to the movie. I kept zoning out. The room did seem messy. There was so much clutter. How did we live like this? I started noticing everything that needed to be wiped down or scrubbed. I saw dust on every surface. In my head, Emily’s request that I pick up a little bit of clutter had ballooned in importance and intensity. Our filthy living room needed a deep clean and it needed it right that moment. Read more »

Platonic Friends 11 (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, friends, roommates)

I sat there enjoying my sandwich that Emma supposedly made for me as a ‘*Thank you*’ while I heard muffled sounds coming from the living room as I imagined Emma chewing out Felicity for dropping the bomb as Felicity confessed her desire to *up* our relationship and Emma’s veiled desire for continued coitus.

I actually enjoyed the sandwich though I had never put mustard nor horseradish on a roast beef sandwich. Nor had I ever used the bread she used to make the sandwich.

I lightly wondered if she actually *made* the sandwich or *bought* the sandwich that way. Whichever way she **got** the sandwich I still enjoyed it.

After the sandwich I moved onto the chili and equally enjoyed the mixture though I did find it bland lacking a certain *kick*, but overall it was a welcomed sustenance.

And topping it off with the lemonade seemed to bring everything together.

Overall if the girls were to continue feeding me like this I would quickly become fat but as a one off it was definitely welcomed. Read more »

I thought I was a huge brat but she humbled me [23M/22F] [fdom] [sm]

Some people have a certain look in their eye that spells all kinds of deviance. Alexis was one of those people. The first time our eyes locked, I knew it and she definitely knew it. She looked at me in a way that one could easily mistake for contempt; like she could’ve killed me there and then. She obviously didn’t want that… kinda. I’ll get to that.

I met her at a house party and we instantly hit it off. I won’t get into that because that story is as old as time itself, but I will say that she flirted differently to anyone else I’d ever met. She was far more degrading than I’d ever experienced. I never told her this – mind you, it’s safe to say she figured it out for herself – but I’m a switch, usually sub-leaning, but that night I was feeling more confident than usual, so I was definitely in a dominant mood. She was a perfect complement for that too: much shorter than me at about 5’2, and a thinly-veiled sluttiness bursted at the seams of her tight, wonderful curves. We’d both had a bit to drink, so that definitely helped. I gave her back just as hard as she gave to me, and we escalated until practically every single person at the party was just about sick of the sexual tension we reeked of. People looked at me with eyes that said: please just take her back and fuck her. That’s exactly what happened, except… not quite exactly. Read more »