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Wi[F]e orders [m]e to please her, stating upfront I will be denied orgasm

I’d like to share a very fun experience I’ve had with my wife the other night.

Since we’re not formally in a female-led relationship or a Femdom one, each such experience is a delight, despite the challenges.

Last night I came to bed late, as my wife was listening to an audiobook she particularly enjoyed.

She was alert and excited despite the late hour, and I could tell she was a bit worked up. We caressed each other and cuddled for a bit while she was telling me about the book. Given I was definitely worked-up that evening, I gently probed for my chances at some fun. She had a different idea in mind.

She said: “I want something. I want you to please me and you’re not going to orgasm tonight. I am telling you this straight up so you know you should focus only on *my* pleasure”. It was clear she wants her orgasms and she wants good ones.

I wholeheartedly agreed – this was something I have offered many times in the past, as I truly enjoy giving pleasure to my woman, and I also like the idea of denial (though in practice, as will be proven later, it’s very hard). I secretly hoped she would take mercy on me at the end and allow me some relief, given I was already worked-up. Read more »

If Only [Ff] [BDSM] [Femdom]

“Do you want to cum?”

“Unh! Uggh!”

Don’t judge me—this gag may not be huge, *per se*, but what it lacks in size it makes up in devilish intent. I could talk better and drool less around a fat dick with a man behind it, fucking my face. If only.

Kat waves the wand back and forth, making its bulbous white head undulate between us like a charmed serpent. I can’t take my eyes off it, I want it so bad. I’d settle for my fingers, you know, if my wrists weren’t shackled to the front of my collar—I’d settle for humping a fucking pillow, if I weren’t sitting bare-assed on a concrete basement floor, and I’d settle for jumping her and taking it off her, shackles or no, if I weren’t chained by the neck to a ring in the floor.

If only.

Her face crinkles into a petite frown. She looks down at the wand and clicks it on-off, buzz-buzz, yes, Kat, you bitch, it works—doesn’t it? Oh, her face—oh, God, I hate the way she can hear my thoughts. Now she’s smiling. “Say it. Say you want it. Beg me for it.” Read more »

The Roommate Part I: I Want to be Your Little Slut [FF] [Light Fdom] [Light Huml] [Teasing] [Plot] [Arc 2]

**I: Marie and Lexi**

**Marie**

Marie’s body vibrated with the club’s near-deafening music as she walked toward the bar. She had just turned twenty in September, but her fake hadn’t failed her yet. And she needed a drink. Bad.

As she went up to the bar and ordered a kamikaze shot, Marie scanned the dance floor. The dim lighting didn’t allow her to see too much, but she glimpsed more than enough cute girls to let her know coming out tonight hadn’t been a waste.

She’d been horny all week, and nothing seemed to satisfy her. Alice and Leah weren’t interested in anything more than a drunk make-out sesh now that Liam…

*Don’t think about him. You’re here to have fun and get him out of your fucking head.*

Marie downed the shot immediately when it came, thankful for the distraction. She paid for the drink, tipping the bartender, then looked toward the dance floor again.

She’d come here alone instead of going out with friends or to any school parties because she didn’t want to develop a reputation with her sisters–and because it was easier to find girls to hook up with at a gay-club–but she still felt hesitant. She’d already decided she didn’t want casual sex with a guy. That didn’t appeal to her, and even if it did, doing so would just be proving Liam right. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 6- Dorothy [Maledom] [Male supremacy][Femdom][BDSM] [Humiliation]

**Dorothy**

Today is not so thrilling. I have not a single record about some frigid asking for truncheon or being locked up. Me, girls, Vicky and the guys are doing difference by the pivotal admonitions and the bitches will remember for a while. Maybe we should pretend they are starting the riot? Thompson needs the kick to the guts and guess, who will do that? Her face is the first on my list, others are there without me knowing the names. Blood and the purple skin would just make them pretty.

Michelle is never behind and never ahead, she keeps the tempo with me and closer we are to the chief, the more often she opens her mouth.

“Vicky was proud of me and I never heard her anything about you displeasing her. I bet we are for some allowance.”

“There is a ball and Vicky´s invited. She get a permission to come with two more people. The secret is out.”

“Ball? The Council guys are partying for the whole week?”

“They are about schedule. Saw the bitches, now they will be just among the top dogs”

We open the office door. Read more »

Girls night with their tied up boy [FFFM] [Rape]

Hello my name is Megan, I am 35 years old and married to my wonderful husband Bobby for over 3 years now. He and I are in a kinky female dominant relationship and he is overpowered and tied up by me on a regular basis. Sometimes I tie him up to fuck and use him, and sometimes I tie him up just because. He never knows when or why I will tie him up, but I love doing it so much that it never surprises him anymore.

I have his consent to do this whenever I please and he is yet to use his safeword Oprah to stop me. I should point out that my husband is pretty small for a guy, he’s thin and short at about 5’6 and 130 pounds. I am 5’8 and 150 pounds and am definitely the strongest of the two. But honestly I love it, I love being bigger and stronger than my hubby. It feeds into our femdom relationship perfectly. Read more »

Lisa stories. She takes me on an adventure.

I’ve posted this on the gentlefemdom sub, among others, before. I’m not sure if this sort of thing is popular here. Let me know.

I came home from work coughing, which isn’t unusual, because of allergies. Lisa looked at me. “Are you sick?”

“Of course not. Just the normal.”

“I’m going to have to take your temperature. I was able to buy a thermometer today.”

“Sure.” It sounded good to me because I was worried I’d maybe been infected. Masks had only become available a few days earlier.

“Go ahead and shower.” That was something I did every day before and after work. I didn’t want to get Lisa sick.

After I showered I came out of the bathroom naked. She was sitting on the couch and patted her lap. “Lie down here.”

I laughed and said, “Yeah, sure. Where’d you put my clothes?”

“You can dress later. First I’m going to take your temperature.”

I laughed again. “What, you bought a rectal thermometer? Right …”

“It’s all they had. Lie over my lap.”

I looked at her, trying to get the joke. Her face was absolutely serious. “What’s going on here?” Read more »

Girls Night with their tied up boy [FFFM] [Tied up] [Rape]

Unfinished story. Who wants to write the ending?

Hello my name is Megan, I am 35 years old and married to my wonderful husband Bobby for over 3 years now. He and I are in a kinky female dominant relationship and he is overpowered and tied up by me on a regular basis. Sometimes I tie him up to fuck and use him, and sometimes I tie him up just because. He never knows when or why I will tie him up, but I love doing it so much that it never surprises him anymore.

I have his consent to do this whenever I please and he is yet to use his safeword Oprah to stop me. I should point out that my husband is pretty small for a guy, he’s thin and short at about 5’6 and 130 pounds. I am 5’8 and 150 pounds and am definitely the strongest of the two. But honestly I love it, I love being bigger and stronger than my hubby. It feeds into our femdom relationship perfectly. Read more »

Daisy Maids [femdom][forced fem][sissification][blackmail]

Kyle knew this assignment from Pur’n’Kleen would be different since Daisy answered the door that first day. And not just because she was a surprisingly high-paying client. Stepping through the threshold, it was obvious the three-story brownstone hosted much more *indecent* soirees than its neighbors. Various sex toys lay out in plain sight, strategically placed restraints hung discreetly from the walls, an array of whips, crops and paddles hung neatly in another room, and there were assorted fetish clothes and lingerie scattered all about.

As the job progressed, he became intimately familiar with the house layout and its contents. Each floor had a different general theme, each room catered to something more specific. He guessed Daisy was a *Madame*, and this was confirmed a few months later when the house was no longer empty while he cleaned. Now, it was no longer just a simple cleaning job. The sounds emanating from behind closed doors kept teasing his curiosity.

Occasionally a door was left ever so slightly ajar, a tantalizing invitation for him to peek. Or he’d linger just a bit too long when cleaning a recently used room. Despite the many distractions, he tried to only let his fantasies run wild *after* he’d finished for the day; he needed this job after all. But today had other surprises in store for him… Read more »

Good boys get ALL the treats — [F/M] [puppy-play] [femdom] [rimming]

You hear the click of my shoes first. The sound of each toe-heel-toe-heel as I walk up the stairs. Every step brings me closer to home, closer to you.

The key turns in the lock.

I can hear you scramble inside my apartment, eagerly running to the door. *Mmm, good pet.* The keys jingle as I return them to my pocket and I turn the knob. The door slowly swings open.

Inside, I see you, kneeling so sweetly. You’re naked, except for your collar and its dangling charm. It simply reads “pet”. You smile, offering me your leash with your mouth.

*Good boy.*

“Hi baby! Were you a good boy today? Of *course* you were!” I say, chucking you under the chin and booping you on the nose. I take off my jacket and hang it up, smiling affectionately down at you.

*God, you’re so good to me. What an adorable pet you are.*

“I know I promised you a walk, but you’ve been *such* a good boy waiting for me all day, I think you deserve a treat, don’t you?” You bark in affirmation and I giggle.

*What a good boy!* Read more »