Tag: Female Dominant

A Shocking Discovery | FF, incest, d/s, Fdom, humiliation

So, I’ve never posted erotica before, I don’t write it often unless I’m very horny as a way to vent my fantasies. I found this story I wrote a little while ago and figured I would share :)

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“I know everything.” The words fell out of Gwen’s mouth, as I opened the door, dropping one by one, thudding against the floor.

My mouth went dry and I could feel heat blossoming on my cheeks.

Gwen was on her phone, typing something. She lazily moved a hand to gesture to my bed. “Your laptop.” Her eyes drifted up towards me for a moment and I could see a smirk starting to form on her lips. “I had to borrow it. Boy, was I in for a surprise.”

I had to resist the urge to cover my face as I knew my cheeks were bright red. My heart was pounding and I could feel a sweat forming on my skin. “I- I don’t know-“

“Save it, Alex!” She snapped, before returning to her chilling nonchalance, “Almost 200 pages… I think that’s borderlining an obsession.” Read more »

First Time bi in a hotel room [m]

My first Bi meetup (M)

My first bud

This was two years ago..I used to travel for work all over the country. I don’t consider myself gay because I date girls and find them overtly attractive but I would say that I’m hyper sexual and addicted to porn. I do t find men attractive but I like cocks. Bicurious is more like it. I masturbate 3-5 times a day and especially when I’m bored. Soo there’s a lot of alone bored time in hotels in random cities across the U.S. Read more »

A mother’s lust, Part 3 [cuck] [Fdom] [MmF] [inc]

Appreciate the nice comments on Parts 1 & 2.
Here’s Part 3. :)

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She feared for a moment she’d have to dose him with Scotch again, the way his face paled and he seemed to shrink into himself, away from her. His hand, which had been covering and caressing the bulge of his caged cock while she’d talked, sprang away as if he was suddenly scalded.

“We can’t … I can’t … we, we … this is too soon, too much,” he gibbered, looking at her with real panic. “Michael is … he’s coming here? *Today*?” He asked. He half-sat up as if to flee, and she put her hand on his arm again, firmly, holding him with her eyes and her words, firm yet loving, in control.

“Yes, honey. Our son is coming home today. Shhh… look at me,” she gentled him, making him look her in the eye, letting him feel her love and the force of her will. “Yes … our oldest son is coming to visit us. He’s staying the weekend. It will be wonderful to have him here, as always.” Seeing him slightly more settled, she placed both feet on the floor, used her free hand to settle her skirt about her, then smiled at him. “We would never want him to feel like he can’t come home, would we?” Read more »

Perfect Presents (part five) [Blackmail] [age difference] [recording] [slight femdom]

When the four of us arrived at dinner, I took my dad aside to see if we could discuss this like civilized men without fucking over my wife,daughter, or sister, or needing to resort to blackmailing him with worse information than he was trying to blackmail Lauren with. The girls all went to help the housekeeper set up dinner, it made the poor woman nervous to have help but Lauren and Kerri both loved setting up dinners and Rachel was coming around to their way of thinking more than my father’s or her mother’s way of thinking.

We sat in his study and I didn’t mince words, “What made you think I only married Lauren out of pity for her situation?” I asked.

“I ran a DNA test on the girl. It didn’t sit right with me that she didn’t look anything like you,” he said, “I found out about the abortion and your volunteer work after I did some digging to see how you two even crossed paths. You were well on your way to an amazing life of mindless luxury and you just threw it away because you felt bad for a whore.” Read more »

[Fm] [Gentle FDom] [Oral] Serving the Lady [Second Person Perspective]

This is an experiment in Second-Person Perspective Erotica. I’m not too sure how it turned out. It was originally written to be gender-ambiguous, but I’ve resolved it to male for the time being. If there’s interest, I’ll post a female-perspective version.

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Your heart is already pounding as you approach the door. Your hands are shaking. Your nerves (and something else) are pooling there… making it hard for you to be still. You curl your fingers into a fist to keep them from trembling, and then raise your fist to knock upon the door. You don’t get a chance. She heard you approach, and her voice comes from within.

Her voice is distorted by the door, but you can make out the words, “It’s open. Come in.”

You have to uncurl your fist to lift the latch. The shaking resumes. You open the door, your eyes locked on the floor, and step inside. You close the door behind you, and pause until you hear the latch fall into place. Only then do you look up… and see her. Read more »

A mother’s lust, Part 2 [cuck] [Fdom] [MmF] [inc]

Thanks for the positive feedback on Part 1.

Here’s Part 2. :)

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There was a long, long pause in which Dan’s face just seemed shocked to stillness, though his mouth worked minutely as if he was trying to form words.

Jenna, concerned, released his hands, rose, walked over to the bar near the back window and poured two fingers of his favorite scotch into a heavy tumbler, then returned, sitting, and pressed the glass into his hand.

“Drink this, Dan,” she ordered. “You’re scaring me, honey.”

Dan looked down at the glass in his hand, seeming not to know what it was, then raised his haunted-looking eyes to hers before raising the glass to his lips. The amber-colored liquid was gone in four swallows, and she watched her husband sit back against the couch cushion, color now suffusing his face in hectic splotches, as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and breathed heavily, eyes watering.

Moments went by in which she watched him carefully, watched him recover himself slowly, his eyes rising to meet hers and then skidding away. His hand was shaking as he leaned forward to place the tumbler on the coffee table, the heavy glass making a skittering sound due to the shaking of his hand. Read more »

Looking for a femdom erotica commission; budget is flexible. I always believe in paying authors well.

Simply put, I want to get a story written. I have a very flexible budget. The narrative is a noncon about a guy named Devin, who goes to see a pop concert. The people performing would be Carly Rae Jepsen, Taylor Swift, and Nicki Minaj. So, our character, who is not a pop fan, but is there to heckle the performers, decides to sneak backstage and is caught by the 3 women. Femdom noncon ensues. Hard.

So here is a list of things I’d love to see in the story. Feel free to get creative with the implementation.

– Foot worship: Clean feet of course. I’d like to see Carly force him to kiss, lick, and massage her angelic well-kept feet.

– Aggressive kissing: This could be done by any of the girls. Overly aggressive, sloppy kisses that leave Devin covered in lipstick and drenched in saliva. Face-licking is also welcome.

– Misandry/man-hating: Would love to see Taylor exhibit some misandristic qualities. Treating our protagonist as if he is awful simply for being a man, and punishing him accordingly.

– Whipping/paddling: From Taylor or Nicki or both. Whipping or paddling to any part of his helpless body. Read more »

Surface tension pt 2 [F/F/M] [butch/femme/man] [threesome] [strapon] [femdom] [oral] [really long sorry]

A month or so had gone by since our first night together. In that time, Alex and I had sex at least twice a week, but otherwise our relationship was casual, more like a FWB situation than anything. I took her to breakfast a few times, basking in her “I came 4 times last night, and twice more an hour ago” glow as we sat across from each other savoring chocolate chip pancakes or french toast at her favorite diner.

I hadn’t gotten bored of seeing her writhe under my mouth or feel her hands on my chest when she sat on my face, grinding on my tongue. I had a feeling she wasn’t bored of me either; even when we passed each other between classes she flashed a cheeky grin and stuck her tongue out at me. Most of our housemates had to have known based on the sounds that must have come from her bedroom, and one gave me a two-thumbs up one morning as I stumbled out of her room on the way to the bathroom wearing only my boxers and a smattering of hickeys from my collar bone to my navel. Read more »

Extracting His Life Force – #1 in Series of Clear Energy Health – Dominant Female Doctor Milks Male Patient’s Prostate

This is my first published story on Amazon (I signed up for Kindle Select so I can’t post the whole story here). It is available to read for free if you have Kindle Unlimited or $2.99 if not. It has done pretty good for a first time publisher. Here is a synopsis of the series and episode.

Follow the commanding Dr. Lela Lush’s escapades as she heads up her flagship Clear Energy Health Clinic. 

Dr. Lela loves her job helping her patients obtain optimum health through clearing energy blockages. However the talented doctor harbors dark desires when she uses the unorthodox practices of male submission, milking, pegging, punishment, and BDSM therapies to achieve her miracle cures. 

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Extracting His Life Force:

Dan will do anything to please his wife Cora even if it means submitting to the unusual treatments of Dr. Lela Lush at her unorthodox Clear Energy Health Clinic.  However he never expected how far the commanding doctor would push him when she extracted his very life force in the pursuit of remedying his fertility problems. 

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Explore prostate milking / massage, or male milking, pegging, Femdom and male submission in this torrid tale.  Read more »