My friend sissyfied me. [Femdom] [Sissification]

Here I’m sitting in Julie’s room doing some schoolwork with her. I have known Julie for years now, and we are basically best friends and do almost everything together. We are both 24 years old, she half a year younger than me. She is wearing black tight yoga pants and white t-shirt as she usually does when at home. One thing that she doesn’t know, is that I have always liked her bit more than just a friend. I like to watch her body, her breasts, and her butt whenever I can without getting caught. She is a pretty girl with blond hair and amazing body. I like to think that my looks are also at least above average.
“Are you listening at all?” Julie asks me suddenly. To be honest, I was again checking her out and fantasizing about her and couldn’t hear a word.
“Oh, sorry. I was in my thoughts. Could you repeat that?” I reply as I quickly move my eyes back on the computer screen instead of her.
“I said that we should take a break. I need to get some snack and go to bathroom,” Julie repeats to me, and I agree.
As soon as she leaves the room, I start to scan it, looking for something specific that I have done so many times before. I spot her laundry basket in the corner of the room and sneak there, listening if Julie is coming back yet. I can’t hear anything, so I start to rummage trough the laundry. I don’t need to do that for long. There you are, I think to myself as I find one pair of her pretty and most importantly, used, underpants. They are pink and have some pretty pictures printed on them. I lift them from the basket, turn them inside out and move them to my face.
I take a deep sniff. Her pants smell great, as always. I get the euphoric feeling from the smell and knowing that I’m doing something forbidden. I can feel myself getting hard.
“Hahaha” I suddenly hear a laugh behind my back. I quickly turn around and hide the pants behind my back. I feel my face getting red.
“I was just. I can explain.” I mutter as Julie looks directly at me from the door of the room.
“You were sniffing my pants, weren’t you?” she asks with a smirk on her face.
“You really think I have not noticed before? My pants going missing from the laundry or suddenly appearing on the top of the basket,” She continues. “I even kept those on for an extra day for you, you know?”
“You… you did?” Is the only thing I manage to mutter as a reply.
“I have also noticed how you look at me, stare at my ass and breasts when you think that I won’t notice. Well, I did,” Julie tells me.
“And since you are such a perv, I think I could use you for some fun, and if you don’t do exactly as I say, I will tell everyone about your little habits,” she continues. Only thing I manage to do is to stare at her and nod, my face still red from embarrassment.

[M] tinder match went all femdom on me part 1&2

so this is the story of the crazy tinder night i never saw coming. So a little background, im a 27 yrs old skinny/athletic guy, and a very arrogant guy working in a busy working environment. So i go on alot of dates to get some of the stress out. I matched with this stunning looking thick ass blonde girl named Amanda. We went out on 2 dates and then she invited me over to her place. The first 2 dates were loaded with sexual tension and she has this strong power over herself, which is new to me as im usually the power horse at work.I came over and brought a bottle of wine. We shared the bottle and she started teasing me by spreading her legs revealing she was not very any underwear. She could tell i almost lost my shit getting so horny. She raised her legs laying on my shoulder and pushed me back on the couch.

[M] Tinder match gone all femdom on me

Hey, so this is the story of the crazy tinder night i never saw coming. So a little background, im a 27 yrs old skinny/athletic guy, and a very arrogant guy working in a busy working environment. So i go on alot of dates to get some of the stress out. I matched with this stunning looking thick ass blonde girl named Amanda. We went out on 2 dates and then she invited me over to her place. The first 2 dates were loaded with sexual tension and she has this strong power over herself, which is new to me as im usually the power horse at work.I came over and brought a bottle of wine. We shared the bottle and she started teasing me by spreading her legs revealing she was not very any underwear. She could tell i almost lost my shit getting so horny. She raised her legs laying on my shoulder and pushed me back on the couch.

The Good Friend [FWB, M20F19, Femdom] part 3

Part 1 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 2 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0rp2l/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0rp2l/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

“So can you do it again?” asked Thomas.

“No,” said Jenna. They sat next to each other watching a movie. Jenna had changed back into her sweatshirt and baggy pants.

“Oh, come on, it’s not like I’m asking for a blow job. I know you don’t like those.”

“Tommy, no, I did it once, just drop it.”

“You did it twice actually…”

Jenna shot him a look. *He’s starting to drop those points really fast.*

“Okay, okay…” They continued to watch the movie.

Jenna noticed Thomas’s cock twitch a little when a new hot actress strode into the scene. Jenna looked at her boobs and wondered if her own matched up with hers. She wondered whose Thomas preferred.

“Hey, can you at least change back into that… that other shirt,” asked Thomas.

“Seriously?? Why?” Jenna asked.

“Okay, it’s just. I never had a girl touch me like that. It’s really nice. You’re really nice.”

“We’re just friends,” said Jenna. “Just friends.”

Yes, ma’am. [FM] [FDom] [Soft FDom] [Spanking] [Bratty Sub] [Fluff]

A quick little fluff fic about a simple punishment and aftercare.
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He had done it this time.

He was stressed out about his studies after spending hours on grad school work. It felt like that was all he ever did lately. He knew it would be healthy to take a break, but he couldn’t seem to bring himself to do that. There is always something else that needed to be done. Unfortunately, this was beginning to have a distinct effect on his mood.

When she came in from and asked him about his day, he knew he shouldn’t have snapped at her. He had been so focused he failed to hide his annoyance at being interrupted. His frustration was understandable, but there was still a way he was expected to speak to his Domme. The rules always applied. She hadn’t gotten upset, she rarely even raised her voice at him. Instead she matter-of-factly stated that he was to meet her in the bedroom in five minutes to face consequences.

Bathroom Access Denied

One subordinate gets her bathroom privileges taken away by her boss.

> This story involves a female dominant, if your preference is towards males please [read this version instead](https://fetlife.com/users/6683894/posts/7233956). 
>
> Kinks: Bathroom use control, Boss/subordinate, consensual non-consent, ageplay-like humiliation and watersports.
>
> This is the follow up to [Wet at Work](https://fetlife.com/users/6683894/posts/7219566), however, it can also be read independently of that. 

BZZZ. BZZZ.

“Ugggh.” I shut the alarm off and drag myself out of bed. “Today will be like any other workday,” I tell myself as I stare at my reflection in the mirror. “Just go into the office and do your work.” 

As I get ready for the day, I don’t think about the shame I felt by wetting myself on my boss’ chair. Nor the humiliation I endured as she treated me like a naughty house pet, rubbing my face into my own mess. I especially don’t think about how horny it made me feel. Nope, I think nothing of the sort.

As I arrive, I check my emails to find one from my boss. 

‘Subject: Update to the Bathroom Facilities

Dear Staff,

Otiose Austerity [MF, First Time, Light Femdom]

Maybe it’s because they’re at Amarantha’s house. Her furnishings remind Moncada of a tour of a North Korean academic’s apartment he watched online—pastel furniture covered in taught floral-patterned upholstery, doilies on the side tables and dressers, framed headshots of chess masters on the wall that resemble heads of state. Her house is like a replica of a house. Maybe it’s because of Amarantha, the way she, even in her underwear beneath him, radiates authority and triggers his compulsion to please. Or maybe it’s intrinsic to him, a fated malfunction to ensure his genetic line comes to an end and the earth is purged of his likeness. Moncada is in his underwear too, propped above her on his elbows, the two of them parallel and precarious on her hard, shallow couch. She hasn’t touched him yet, so she doesn’t know that Moncada can’t get it up.

Amarantha’s eyebrows sink in toward the middle, as if they’re heaviest there. She’s noticed he’s frozen.

Moncada’s thoughts orbit his flaccidity in a tight, hot loop, and there’s no spare processing power to emote or generate speech.

A Hard Lesson Learned [Fm] [Older Sister x Younger Brother] [Incest] [Gentle Femdom] [Spanking] [Handjob]

Everyone has big dreams after finishing college: no more papers, no more tests, get a better paying job, buy a house, settle down and marry that special someone. The list goes on and on.

What Adam didn’t expect was his fiancée throwing her ring back in his face and dumping the whole of his worldly possessions out on the street. She’d run out of patience with him and fallen out of love, too; or so she said.

Adam was devastated, understandably. Where had he gone wrong? She was his girl, his one and only. They had been high school sweethearts, inseparable, the perfect couple so obviously in love, and he was determined to win her back.

But some relationships aren’t meant to be saved, and Jessica knew this all too well. She was six years Adam’s senior, and she had never approved of her brother’s choice in girlfriends. He had this tendency, whether pitiable or simply pathetic, to pursue damaged goods, inevitably winding up with his heart broken in the process.

But no more. Enough was enough.

Bull and Sheep [MF] [Femdom] [Sissy] [futa] [humiliation]

(hey uh, this is my first time making anything like this and I just wanted to try it out. Apologies its kinda trash).

Bull and sheep:

They were at it again, he could hear them through the thin walls of their rented out flat. They both let out beautiful feminine moans of ecstacy. He couldn’t help himself but to get aroused by it, the knowledge that he could never experience something like that.
Tom was jealous of them, he knew he was. Especially her.

Originally Tom had moved in to this flat with a girl named Rey, she was very short at only 5’2. But she certainly wasn’t lacking in other places, she had perky c cup sizes breasts and a large round bubble butt with thighs to compliment it. A stunning redhead with freckles and bright green eyes. Rey was bubbly, energetic and more than a little promiscuous. She loved flaunting herself at every possible opportunity, she nearly always wore denim booty shorts and crop tops with no bra on. Rey managed to earn her chunk of the rent and more since she started streaming, somehow not getting banned for showing vasts amount of underboob and taking any chance to twerk her butt. She even started wearing thigh high socks to both Tom’s and Rey’s followers delight.

My Notes (Chapter 2) [Fdom] [FM] [Feet] [Str8] [PIV] [Cun] [Denial]

My Notes
Erotic fiction by A. Bond

Topics: Male/female heterosexual, foot fetish, bored/ignored, cunnilingus, PIV
Tags: [Fdom] [FM] [Feet] [Str8] [PIV] [Cun]

Chapter 2: A reveal

# Night Review
After the night where she’d pegged me and then teased and masturbated in front of me just to then leave me harder than a statue it was a few days before we got to talk about the experience. I’d gone to my notebook and folded down multiple pages the next day: Be denied the opportunity to orgasm; get to watch her masturbate right in front of me; taste her off of a toy/strapon; be peed on in the shower.

“Are we going to talk about the other night sometime?” I asked her when we both weren’t too busy.

“Sure, what?” a soft answer.

“Well, it was great for me – I just wasn’t sure what you thought about it all. I know some of that is newer to you and just; I don’t know.”

She shrugged as if this new branching of her willingness and confidence was nothing at all to her. “Guess I was just in the right mood and thought you might like it.”