My first time as a (gentle) femdom, that turned me into a switch [mf]

My first time being a (gentle) femdom ,that turned me into a switch (MF)

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This story happened about 18 months ago, pre-covid and I’ve been thinking about it a lot recently.

At the time I was seeing someone and we had amazing sex. His name was Harry. He was 25, had long shoulder length hair, and was 6ft 2. His face was gorgeous, he had a structured jaw, full lips and he had lovely brown doe eyes. He was skinny but had lean muscles, because he would cycle and run long distance. Our sex life was wonderful. Harry was amazing at eating pussy I would give me orgasm after orgasm. His stamina was incredible and he had one of the biggest cocks I’ve ever taken. (It’s skinny guys that are always hung) About 7 inches and thick.

After a few weeks not being able to keep our hands off each other we started to get more experimental. We were texting one day and he told me he had bought some toys. He got a small prostate plug, and a cock ring. From there he told me that no woman had ever played with his ass or dominated him, but he came explosively when he fantasied about me having my way with him.

[Fm] [spanking] [femdom] [fake inc] Mama gives thorough spankings

The time when males transition from boyhood to manhood is perhaps the time they are most in need of some maternal guidance on their naughty little behinds. Well, some of them at least. Ashton sure was one of these boys. He was not only one of the ones most in need of it, but one of the ones I most enjoyed spanking.

We originally met online on a spanking related forum, and he seemed a little reserved and shy to me at first. Of course, eventually as we talked more, he opened up. Pretty quickly, we got to the point where I could start spanking him.

The role I like to take with my spankees is a maternal, motherly role. Being authoritative and a little strict but also caring and gentle.

“Bite Me” Part 1, M/F, Femdom, written by me <3

The phone in Katrina’s hand vibrated, shocking her out of her stupor. She glanced at the notification she had been expecting and felt her stomach turn. Headlights turned into her driveway and lit up her living room, she had been nervously preparing for tonight and wasn’t about to pussy out now that he was here. Katrina adjusted the miniskirt she’d never wear in public and strode to her front door to open it for tonight’s guest. Standing at 5’4” she wasn’t exactly going to greet him at his eyeline but her push up bra would make a noticeable statement from his perspective.

   Moments later a firm knock fell on the door and Katrina opened it with a pleasant grin.

“Hi! You must be Jamison, it’s great to finally meet you. Come on in!” She ushered. He seemed slightly taken aback by her eagerness but relieved it hadn’t been Chris Hansen opening the door and stepped inside, shaking off his light coat as he did so. 

The Rabbit Hole Part 2 [FF] [MF] [Femdom] [Forced Bi] [Sissification][Hypnosis]

Chapter 2: The Question

**Nadia**

Nadia looked at the door to Penny’s penthouse. She was surprised the hypnotist returned her call and even more surprised when the hypnotist invited her to come by. The building had an honest-to-god doorman. The elevator had a doorman. Security guards were roaming the hallways on the lower floors.

But the top floor, Penny’s floor, was empty. Nadia stepped off the elevator onto a small landing in front of a large oak door. Nadia looked at the doorman (elevator man?) and smiled. The elevator man smiled back.

“I just get off here and knock on the door?” asked Nadia.

“Yes, ma’am,” he answered.

“Giant wooden door?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Not a scary giant wooden door, right?”

“No, ma’am.”

“It’s a perfectly ordinary giant wooden door belonging to a powerful hypnotist.”

“That’s right.”

“And I just … knock on it?” asked Nadia.

“Yes, ma’am.”

Cum for Me Baby – [OC] teaser for a script I’m writing to possibly perform on GWA! Slight [fdom] [guided masturbation] [F4M]

I wanna do things a little different tonight baby. I want you to touch yourself for me, let me guide you through it, sound good? Why don’t you get comfortable for me, take your clothes off. That’s it, now lay down for me baby. Good boy.

I want you to just gently draw your fingers over your thighs for me, just like that baby. Don’t touch yourself yet, just keep running your fingers over that beautiful skin. God, I love the way your cock twitches when you do that, I can see you getting harder, does that feel good baby? Yeah? Why don’t you go ahead and start stroking that pretty dick for me. Nice and slow, that’s it. I love seeing you like this, hearing the sexy little moans that come out of that mouth. Tease the head for me baby, just like that. God you’re so sexy, I’m already getting wet just watching you.

Okay, you can go faster if you want, show me how you do it when I’m gone. Show how you stroke that big hard cock when you’re thinking about fucking my pussy instead, or when you’re thinking about using my throat. I wanna see you lose yourself in pleasure baby…

Carol Falls for the Cleaning Lady [FF, Femdom]

Part One:

Carol Falls for the Cleaning Lady

The life of a mom is filled with stress. Carol was tired of nagging her two teens to clean up after themselves. Toilet seats were left up, kitchen counters left a mess, the typical lazy teen attitude wore on her. She worked from home and the burden of running a house was constant.

Her husband was supportive, and they enjoyed a healthy sex life, even after 25 years of marriage. Carol loved it when the house was clean and the kids were out; that’s when she thought about having sex with Craig. Lately Carol had been more distracted, the sex had waned a little.

Having coffee with a friend she poured out her troubles. “I’ve got just what you need,” said Michele, a longtime friend. “Try my Mexican cleaning lady. Nancy is the best. She’ll clean your house and help reduce your stress for sure.” Carol thought it was odd the way her friend giggled about the cleaning service. A Mexican cleaner named Nancy?  How good could it be?

Happy Wife Happy Sex Life (Chapter 3) [MF] (FDom, MSub, Morning Sex, Pegging)

The next day rolled around, Tanner opens his eyes to get up for work when he realized he was not awoken by his alarm – instead he looks over and his phone is going off.

“It is 5am in the damn morning who could be possibly calling — Hello?” Tanner Answers the phone quietly to not wake up Shannon.

“Hello Tanner it is Miss Summerton, I need you to come in early one of the servers went down and no one else is picking up, I promise if you so I will give you a “raise””

Tanner agreed and hung up the phone, he hated being up so early but with the seduction in her voice how could he say no. Tanner slid out of bed and got ready for work, as he walked back into the room to kiss his wife, he dropped his jaw as she was naked fingering her wet pussy.

“Can’t let you go see that sexy boss of your without some “Breakfast” now can we” Tanner already rock hard thinking about his boss happily agreed. He pulled Shannon’s legs to his shoulders and started to lick her warm, wet slit up and down paying close attention to her asshole clit.

Euphoria Hotel Part 4: (MF) (freeuse) (fdom)

Later, Andrew reclined by the pool and watched two dudes fucking two girls on some nearby chairs. One dude came inside his girl and backed out of the scene. That girl positioned by her friend’s mouth, who licked her cream filled cunt while getting fucked from behind.

A woman in her forties walked up behind him and sat in the chair next to him. She was undoubtedly sexy with large tits pushed up in a sports bra and cascading brunette hair. “Hey” he greeted. She was eyeing him up and down. When she found his wristband, she smiled and said, “I’ll need to use you.” Andrew was stunned for a second, but realized the rules could go both ways. He smiled, thinking back to the rules. “I am at your service. Use me how you would like.”

Andrew experienced a rush of dovetailing nerves and excitement as this older woman led him over to a thinly veiled cabana. “Get me out of these.” He hastened to pull off her bathing suit and patiently waited for further instruction. She smiled. “Now yours.” He slid out of his bathing suit. Kneeling on the cabana in front of her, his cock was proudly standing at attention. “Nice. I love younger men. They are so…” she dragged the word, entranced by his erect staff, “cocky.” They both laughed.

A Night of fun between a Lady and her Boy [FM] [Femdom] [Rough] [Aftercare]

This is something I wrote at the behest of a few people on my discord server. I hope you all enjoy!

The Night

She pulled the last knot tight, and leant back on her haunches, admiring her handiwork. She impressed herself sometimes, and this was one such occasion. His arms were bound across his back, the pattern crisscrossing up and down his body. Carefully knotted at his shoulders to stay clear of the neck – that was, after all, the collar’s place – it worked down the front of his delicious body. Weaving over his thighs and framing his plump ass, it made him look a treat. She shook back her hair and ran her hands up and down the sides of his body, kissing his shoulder. They knelt together, on the bed, and she watched their forms in the mirror as her teeth found the curve of his neck. He was in for it tonight, and both of their bodies felt it– she wasn’t afraid to acknowledge the youthful, giddy glee boiling inside of her. Already his skin was marked and painted; kisses, hickies, bites, and scratches from their warmup, were scattered all over his chest, legs, and belly. She grinned into his cheek as her fingers ran over his thighs, thinking of how he looked with his hands cuffed to the ceiling, at her mercy. Oh yes, that had certainly gotten them both in the mood.

Taken by the Werewomen – Chapter 3 [Femdom] [Fantasy] [Bondage] [Faceriding] [Multiple Orgasms] [Multiple Days of Restless Sex] [Edging]

The entire night, Elias and Lisbeth’s bodies were against one another. She had affixed a collar to his neck, one that bound their souls together, according to her. And it tamed his sexual energy — essentially, his orgasm was under her complete control.

Lisbeth’s hips rode him. Her pussy was so hot and craving, so wet, dripping, grinding into his nose, his tongue, his chin. Her clit was swollen and throbbing and he latched on when he could, sending her into spasms and would make her drive her hips wild.

His cock was deep inside of her throat. She devoured it so messily, so frantically. As if she needed it to survive.

It had been hours. Elias’ tongue was becoming so sore but he continued on.

Lisbeth was addicted to the taste of him. His cock was large. His tongue was large. These two features of men made her quickly realize why her fellow Werewomen were so addicted to using men. She was moaning without wanting to — they simply slipped out of her like explosions. She had never moved her body in such a way in her entire life.