Vampire Seeks Sub [ff, fdom]

The house was a narrow townhouse on a shadowed street. It looked oddly pinched and out of place, though the address, 232 Cathedral Street, was precisely correct.

Betty knocked on the door. The wind whipped her blonde ponytail in a sudden gust that caught the hem of her knee-length blue sundress as well.

“Enter,” a woman’s voice called, and the door was closing behind Betty before she even realized she’d stepped inside.

She was standing in a small, dimly-lit parlor, and glancing back she saw that it was evidently not the front room of the house. Her heart skipped a beat – how had she gotten here?

A low round table was set in the middle of the floor, which was tiled black and white. Two tall-backed chairs sat on either side of the table. One of them, the one nearest to Becky, was pulled out and empty. A candle had been placed on the table, along with a corked bottle of wine and a single glass.

The Femdom Village (4)

Vicky and her subby hubby Adrian had just arrived at the new visitor kiosk at the femdom village. Adrian was ordered to do a physical upon arrival where they would take his fingerprints and photograph his face and naked body. The secretary who took Adrian’s stats was surprised to see he was wearing a cock cage. “That’s the first time that a subby hubby arrives with a chastity belt on. We usually provide outside visitors with one,” she said to Vicky. “He has been in chastity for three weeks, we wanted to spend the weekend in town to continue his training as a subby hubby.” The secretary finished taking the couple’s data and placed the distinctive green collar on Adrian’s neck. “I have a suggestion,” the secretary said kindly to the submissive.

The War Goddess [MF][oral][Fdom][PIV][Fantasy]

*In the beginning, the world was brought forth like an egg cracking open, and from within the shell spilled forth the soil and the seas, the wind and the clouds and the sky as blue as ever you saw it. Life sprouted among the tumultuous churning of the world, and split into all things as we know them; fish and birds and beasts and bees, and plants too numerous to count. And man, of course, born of woman and of himself, perpetuating to even the farthest corners of the continents. Spreading like mold on old bread, mankind spilled forth and laid claim to everything that the sun touched, from the meekest creeks to the mightiest rivers. They built and they produced, and they dreamed, schemed and multiplied like vermin. Because they, of all the living things, were favored by the Gods.*

Femdom Queen Jen

I remember it like it was yesterday. Almost three years ago I received a notification on my phone. “You have a message from Femdom Queen Jen”, the message said. I quickly logged on to my favorite femdom dating site and sure enough I had a message from Femdom Queen Jen. It read, “I have chosen you to interview to be my new slave. Be at the Broadway coffee shop tomorrow at 10 am. Do not be late.”

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.

My Classroom Submission Part 5 [MF][Femdom]

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/)

Part 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/)

Part 4:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/)

It’s 7:17 am. I convinced my mom that I needed to get to school early to finish up some homework with a friend. I actually convinced Brigitte to meet me before school started. Maybe ‘convinced’ is the wrong word… more like begged her. We decided to meet in the bathroom in the science building. Usually people don’t have class there till later in the day, so hopefully, no one will notice us leaving the same bathroom together.

I get to the bathroom. I text Brigitte,

“I’m here.”

The door opens. Today Brigitte has a short red and black plaid skirt on. It’s shorter than the skirts she usually wears and hangs about 5 inches above her knees. I look up quickly to make sure that she has the necklace with the key on it. I see the silver chain, I follow it down to see that she has a loose black tank top on, and she isn’t wearing a bra. She is showing a bit of cleavage, what she can from B sized breasts, and I can see her nipples poking through her shirt. When she turns to lead me to a larger spot in the bathroom I can see most of her breast from the side.

My Classroom Submission Part 4 [MF][Femdom]

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/)

Part 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/)

It’s 2:51 pm. It has been a few hours since I had left Brigitte in the bathroom. I can’t help but keep thinking about her. When she left she said that she was going to go buy something for me. I wonder what it could be? I can’t help but feel like she is still upset with me. I start remembering her body, her legs, being able to touch her smooth skin. My penis starts getting hard again and then I get a text message,

“Hey, are you about ready to meet up again?”

That’s weird… It’s like she knew. Did she time me last time? Whatever… I type back,

“Yeah, are you back at school?”

“Yeah! Can you meet me in the plaza after class? I was hoping we could make a detour somewhere before going home. :)”

“Sure, I’ll see you there :)”

No one sends a smiley face if they’re still mad at you right?

Class ends and I hurry over towards the plaza. I start walking towards the center near a lunch table when I feel a hug from behind me. I turn around and Brigitte embraces me tightly. She says,

My Classroom Submission Part 2 [MF][Handjob][Femdom]

[Part 1: |here|](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

It’s 7:30 am. I wake up and can’t believe the events that happened yesterday. I’m really excited to see Brigitte at school today. This is the first time I have gotten up before my alarm in years. As I start getting ready I keep wondering what she has planned for me. I can’t stop reliving the moment in my head. We were standing outside the classroom when she said,

“Hey James, so tomorrow can you sit next to me?”

“Uhh.. Yeah, I can.”

Brigitte leaned in closer to whisper to me. She is a few inches shorter than me, so I went down a bit so she could reach my ear. “I don’t want you to masturbate again. I’ll take care of you now.”

She went off and said, “See you tomorrow! And bring a jacket!”

Cherry’s Guide to Being a Master Hypnotist Part 2[Hypnosis][Femdom][Crossdressing][Foot Worship][MTF oral sex]

Chapter 2: The Punishment

I stepped back from my student, shaking out my hands. He, no, she was now looking around with very clear eyes, and much more confident body language. “That was very impressive, Mary. You got all the rules right! Great job!” I then reached into my blouse pocket and pulled out the light remote, switching on the lights above a large chest of clothing and a small, used makeup table in the left corner of the room. “Now, why don’t you go get dressed up for me?”

As expected, she made a bright smile, thrust her hands into the air and cheered. “Yay! I got them all right this time! Thank you my Queen! You know how hard I’ve been trying to memorize those this past week.” It seemed like lately everyone around here was praising me for my teaching abilities now, it was a nice feeling.

Always eager to please, Mary jumped out of the seat and rushed over to the chest of clothing. Without hesitation, she threw off her school uniform jacket, and then started working on the other articles of clothing she was wearing. While she did this, I picked up the homework notes that had fallen out of her lap, put them back into Magnus’ backpack, and pushed that to the side. It would appear that Magnus needed to study those notes a little more.

Cherry’s Guide to Being a Master Hypnotist Part 1 [hypnosis][femdom][crossdressing][foot worship]

Chapter 1: The Rules

I hated the nervous, soupy feeling that was in my stomach. I wish it had been more specific. Was I nervous? Scared? Excited in a good way? In a bad way? It was a total mystery to me.

My face was pale as I stood outside of the classroom door, willing myself to open it. Lately, these lessons had been getting serious. More and more emotionally involved. Cherry always told me I’d need to suppress ‘inhibiting emotions’ like fear in this line of work, but that wasn’t something you learned to do in a day.

Now finished with all of our hypothetical work, we were moving onto more practical lessons; having exercises involving the use of hypnotic abilities. Cherry had insisted we start with resistance, telling me that attacking others was useless if I didn’t know how to defend myself first. Part of me wanted to hate it, being hypnotized by her to do some pretty humiliating things, but another part of me….

I pushed the door open before I could finish that thought.