Valentine’s Day Femdom Style

I am the dominant woman men secretly crave and few men find. And I live for it. What I want to tell you is one of my erotic encounters that happened on Valentine’s Day. My [partner](http://slave-selection.com/?P=A787698) and I have been in a Femdom relationship for eight years now. Anyone would say that in 8 years the magic is gone, ideas disappear and originality is lost. But this is not the case when passion is authentic, and mine was; both for my partner and BDSM.

Since it was Valentine’s Day I wanted to do something special for him femdom style. I got home from work early and I waited for him in the bedroom wearing a silk robe and underneath a red babydoll with red heels. Suddenly, I heard the door open and I heard him say, “Darling I’m home, where are you?” “In the bedroom dear!” I said enthusiastically.

As soon as he saw me in the bedroom, he immediately began to undress. This is the good thing about [training your submissive well](http://femdoming.com/fiction/mistress-domina-penetrates-first-time/), no time wasted on small talk. He was starting to get excited based on the erection that was starting to form between his legs.

Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 7 [Fdom][Fsub][begging][magic][mindfuck][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 7

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

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“So you finally couldn’t make it back into the bath,” the phone’s artificial voice said. “I’ve been wondering how things would finally break down.”

“… Evening Witch?” Emilia asked.

“Right in one, dearie.”

“I… I don’t understand.” Was this a nightmare? Some sort of bad dream? No, it *felt* real enough… “What’s happening to me? How can I be in these clothes? They were on *Katya’s* body, not –”

“Wrong.”

“What?” Emilia blinked. “But — but the spell — you said I possessed –”

“I lied,” the witch said bluntly. “Doesn’t work that way, never did. All the spell does is put you in a certain state of mind. *Dissociative fugue* — think that’s what they call it these days, anyway. Big words, just boils down to you pretending to be someone else for a while, then letting yourself forget about it.”

“W-what…” Emilia felt like her entire mind was lagging. Like it just kept working and working with no result, just a wheel spinning on an upside-down shopping cart. “But… but Katya –”

Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 5 [MF][MFF][M+F][Mdom,Fdom][Fsub][anal][blowjob][bondage][group][exhibitionism][masturbation][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 5

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

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Publicly edged at the sex convention [Fdom]

After a a day of pestering, I gave in and agreed to go to the show with her. While it wasn’t my kind of thing, I was up for trying something new and she did get me into some kinky shit lately, so I thought why the hell not.

There was a lot of the usual stuff, painful looking metal devices, leather restraints, and more hardcore stuff like body modification. There was even a booth where you could get temporary saline injections done in various body parts. It was especially popular with girls, as they could grow a cup size or two in a mere hour, it was really fun to watch. A guy had his scrotum inflated to the size of a bowling ball, which didn’t look very comfortable. I jokingly told Anna to get a boob inflation done, but to my surprise she agreed. On one condition, though – that I also participate in one of the shows first. I was intrigued, but I certainly didn’t want any needles around my junk.

Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 1 [MF][FF][Mdom][Fdom][Fsub][anal][bondage][exhibitionism][group][magic][masturbation][voyeurism][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

 

**Summary:** A cranky young librarian gains access to a whole new world of pleasure when a deal with a witch lets her tap into the mind of an absolutely insatiable slut.

 

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## Introduction

**This story is the result of a [self-imposed writing challenge](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild/comments/abkh3t/welcome_to_the_happy_2019_rgonewild_request/eebwpbf) to assemble a narrative out of a r/gonewild poster’s images. All visual material is used with the express permission of [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow). Links to these images are scattered throughout the text. Please be forewarned before clicking them that these pictures are by their nature NSFW! Viewer discretion is advised.**

**The following is a work of pure fantasy, and has little to no bearing on reality as we know it. Like most porn, it takes place in a parallel universe where STDs don’t exist and contraceptives work 100% of the time. Please plan your life choices accordingly.**

 

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## Table of Contents

(links to be added as each part is posted)

– Part 1 (below)
– Part 2
– Part 3
– Part 4
– Part 5
– Part 6
– Part 7
– Part 8

Our Words. [FM] [Fdom]

I hardly recognize my reflection in the mirror. I used a temporary dye to transform my usually blonde hair into a silky dark brown. It’s pinned up in tight curls, much different than the natural waviness of it. I’m wearing a dark lipstick. A shade that goes surprisingly well with my temporary hair color. A black dress accentuates the curves of my body and is paired with high heels that took me far too long to learn to walk in. Tonight, I’m going to be somebody else.

As I begin driving to my destination my heart feels like it’s going to jump out of my body. A whirlwind of thoughts crosses my mind and I can’t recall the last time I’ve been this excited. I keep glancing at the image in the rearview mirror. Yes, I’m really going through with this.

I arrive at a restaurant that I normally wouldn’t consider visiting. It’s nice and as I watch the people entering, all thoughts of me being “overdressed” are quickly put aside. At least I know I’m not going to stand out too much amongst the inhabitants. I exhale a deep breath and open the car door. There’s no turning back now. Not that I’d turn back, anyway.

Stripped Nude, Bound, Gagged and Publicly Humiliated by the Popular Girls – the Tale About an Innocent Girl Named Catherine [BONDAGE] [HUMILIATION] [FEMDOM]

*The following is an excerpt from the diary of a gorgeous, intelligent, but slightly socially inept and nerdy 18-year old high school student named Catherine, who is often bullied by “popular” girls led by a beautiful and well-liked cheerleader named Vanessa for not keeping up with the latest trends and fashions and for being the only girl brave enough to stand up to Vanessa and her narcissistic personality. Becoming tied up, gagged and hogtied, the innocent and frail Catherine will live through the toughest sort of humiliation in her life just for believing in justice and being different than the average girl in her school. The narrative will be done in 1st person through Catherine’s thoughts and observations.*

***I kindly ask the mods of this subreddit not to archive my post too quickly, because I’m interested in what will fellow redditors think of the first perverted chaos I created.*** *I want my story to be seen as many bondage enthusiast as possible, so I may cross-post it.* ***I encourage a critique and a discussion of this work through the comments, may they be positive or negative.*** *Despite my decent knowledge of words, there might still be some grammatical errors because English is not my first language. Enjoy :)*

Submissive Professor (21)

After the meal, Mistress Chloe and I went to the living room. She made me kneel at her feet and massage, lick and suck her toes. With one foot between my lips and the other playing with my cock and balls, I was getting hard again. Mistress Michelle would not be happy if she knew Chloe removed my cock cage. I continued giving her a foot rub while she texted her friend when the phone rang. I was sure it was Mistress Michelle wondering about her submissive, however, it was not. This phone call would take me further down [the path of humiliation](http://femdoming.com/dominating-mistress-caroline-part-20/).

“Yes yes, he’s at my feet now … ..Oh he’s very slutty with his little white apron, [stockings](http://shop.femdoming.com/stockings/black_fence_net_pantyhose.html) and [garter belt](http://shop.femdoming.com/other_sex_toys/candy_garter.html). And I collared him. Yes that’s exactly it! He’s got a donkey dick … No of course, I’m going to enjoy him …. You think? Hmmmm you’re giving me ideas you know …. So exciting… yes he’s a real whore you can’t imagine.”

A Foxy Morning [Ff][FDom][fsub][Petplay][Inspired]

(Inspired by [https://www.reddit.com/r/GoneErotic/comments/7a9ag3/what_does_the_fox_say/](https://www.reddit.com/r/GoneErotic/comments/7a9ag3/what_does_the_fox_say/))

Kaylee hasn’t said anything in over a year now, sometimes I wonder if her vocal chords can even form words anymore; but I never wonder for long – she makes plenty of the right noises. Her ears and tail are as much a part of her now as her hair, lips, eyes, and breasts; she fully accepted my offer of ownership of her as my pet, and filled the role so completely.

7am and she’s always there kneeling by my bedside, sliding her hands to softly stroke me awake. Her fingers know my soft folds so well after months of practise, and she’s learned to read my body signals perfectly. Half asleep, my legs part slowly and as they do she slides further between them, feeling for my wetness to tell her she can continue further.

She’s quickly gratified and spreads it around my smooth lips, eliciting the first moan from me. Let me tell you, there’s only one better way to wake up in the morning, but we’ve learned it’s usually impractical to start that way. Today is Saturday, however, so I have plenty of time; I roll fully onto my back, opening my legs as I softly push the back of her head slightly. The signal is clear, and she eagerly slides under the covers.