The Contract: Justice. (Femdom)(castration)(mind breaking)

Nerinne had to kneel in the dungeon room and count the strokes as Claire punished Mike exactly as she had been and tagged ten on for his behaviour at the cabin. To her utter amazement Mike went to work on Wednesday. She was aching all over and barely able to do anything.

Over the next month Nerinne forgot all about getting into Claire’s bed as she spent three pain filled night realising that Claire would not allow two sets of rules in her home. If she wanted to be there she would have to come in on very similar terms as Mike. Claire had made it clear that it was a bad idea to do that.

She was introduced to a police officer who gave her a phone number to call if she ever needed witness protection. Her matric exams location had been moved to a school near the gallery and she received a driver’s licence in the same package. It was no surprise to Mike.
At the gallery the refurbishments moved fast. Mike pushed the contractors to their limits and was on schedule to finish on time. He started looking at the work for the farm. As Malcolm started setting up the exhibition Mike travel between the farm and the gallery frequently. Nerinne was writing her exams and would spend afternoons or off days at the gallery helping out. This taught her a lot about exhibiting, how Malcolm zandrews used shading for depth while Mike used tinted varnish.

[FDom] The tables are turned

“The tables are turned?” The tiny, shaky  words crawling out of your throat.
You get an evil smile from me and got told to stand up.
I’ll corner you at first even if you’re a bit taller than me..but you can’t stand a strong acting woman, aren’t you?
You feel my body heat pressed against you. My hands reaching around you. Stroking from your stomach, down to your crotch. Gripping it and massaging, to make you needy and hard.  Continuing that for a while. After you get lost I’ll shove my hands in your pants and embracing your hard dick leaking tasty precum to make your dick nice lubed up.
I can hear your pretty submissive  moans and begin thrusting slightly against you from behind. Your little whimpers just encouraging me to torture you even more.
After a while I *command* you to the bed immediately.
“Lay down  on your fucking back!” My strong voice giving you shivers and weak knees. You feel my soft hands on your back pushing you roughly into the sheets. I jump over you and
ripp that clothes off of you to fully enjoy the view of a needy whimpering  mess i made. I’ll climb on top of you and also strip naked for you. First my shirt, then pants…slowly. Now left in undies, Im  there and grind on your dick. You feel my wet panties grinding on your bare dick. I bet it’s making you cum so quick even you’re not inside me. 
You’re getting another evil smirk of me, by looking at you. In the same moment my hands wandering in my panties and collecting some wetness on my fingers. You’re watching me Confused and asking yourself what am I doing.
You feel my fingers gently touching your skin from your stomach higher and higher
They’re leaving a wet mark on you body, it’s making you shiver under me. I love to play, you can Tell through my expressions.
Until I press my fingers against your mouth. Now you know what i want from you.
“Open wide!” My commanding voice making you not wanting to disappoint me.
Desperately you’re opening and sucking enthusiastically on my fingers tasting and cleaning me, the way you should be. Are you remembering that smell and taste? Can you ever get enough of pussy?
“Good boy”  I praise you condescending.
Your reward is me finally taking of my panties. Now you can feel the real wetness grinding against you. My scent is mesmerizing you. Feels like I made you mindless at this point. I can tell it’s already making you cum without even use rough touches on you.
You feel that wetness on your cock? You’re grinding up and down my hot slit. I don’t let you enter me, because you have to get edged. Even if your cock is pulsating under me to beg for sliding inside me.
I’m evil I know, baby.
I move up and the only thing you can see is my pussy getting closer to your face. I hope You know whats happening next? 
Your pretty face covered in my wet hot cunt.
I place my wet pussy directly over you, while I’m dripping down on your face.
Instinctively you grab my ass to press me into you. Enthusiastically you’re licking all my juices into your mouth. You’re eating and satisfying me like you should. My moans escaping through my mouth, signaling you, you’re doing good. Your tongue on my clit drives me crazy. To make me feel even better you’re inserting one finger to fuck me with them. The sensation building up already inside me. Im nearly drowning you underneath me.
I can tell you’re already close by this much foreplay and me beeing in charge. Of course I Show my Mercy to you and reach around and start stroking your rock hard dick. It feels like you’re gonna cum in seconds, by your moans wand whimpers. So I work my way up to your shaft and massing your cock. You’re personally getting in heaven reading this, I bet.
I’m making you cum by licking me and giving you an unforgettable handjob, while youre eating me like an animal. There’s no way out you’re not cum all onto me.
My moans are intensifying, I grind harder, because I’m also getting closer to climax.
And there we both go, by feeling me gushing in your face from an long and never ending orgsam, you’ll get send over the edge too and cum on my hands. Many ropes of cum squirting out of your dick into my hands and a bit of my ass. Our orgasm together feels unbelievable, our bodys cramping together.
While you keep sucking my cum out of me, you’re getting sensitive and I slow down my actions. To collect myself and most important: more cum of yours on my hands. You’ll see my fingers again, covered in your cum.
I see your pleasured and relieved look in the eyes, by having this view of me.
My fingers still covered, you’re watching me..moving my fingers to my mouth and eating every single drop of your cum from them.
You’re eyes getting bigger by the view, your dick already harder. I take my pussy away from your pretty face. I get welcomed by your face messed up from my juices.
To fix that, I lower my body to yours and give you a passionate never ending kiss. You’re distracted by our tastes mixed together in your mouth, to not realize you’re sliding inside me, made by me.
And now the real fucking begins.

The Contract: Cleaning Slate. (Femdom) (Flr) (punishment)

“You’re going to have to find her a boyfriend Sarge.” Mike as they looked out over the darknening valley.

“Noooo, I suck at putting lovers together.” Sarge said and took a swig of whisky.

“Why?” Wingnut asked.

Sarge handed handed the whisky to Mike who took a swig. Mike passed the bottle to Wingnut.

“Either she’s going to proposition one of us and be disappointed or she’d going to proposition one of our owners in which case we’re going to deal with the complications.” Mike said.

“Fuck.” Wingnut said passing the bottle back to Sarge.

“Who do you think she’ll proposition?” Sarge asked after taking a swig.

“Ma. Ma wants you to have kids Sarge.” Mike said taking the bottle from Sarge.

“Ah shit!” Sarge said.

“Yeah? Claire is busy scrubbing a nest.” Wingnut said reaching for the bottle that went back to Sarge.

“Renata is busy getting broody too. But she’s your ages and has a kid.” Sarge said passing the bottle to Wingnut.

“Don’t tell me…” Wingnut said passing the bottle to Sarge.

“Yeah first what makes you think she will?” Sarge asked.

Pleasing Her Bull [20-30] [mfm] [femdom/cuckhold]

Rosanna was the most beautiful girl he’d ever known. Why she had married him five years ago, he would never understand. Scottie was average in every possible way. His build, his face, his finances. If anything he was a little less than average. She was a model. Literally. Small time, clothing ads and whatnot. It had never been enough work to pay the bills, but she was ravishing! Green eyes, a petite frame at five feet tall on a good day. With thick, layered curls that flowed around her freckled cheeks and bounced about as she walked. It was the color that was most striking. The most vivid, natural red anyone had ever seen. It brought her endless compliments from everyone she met. It had strips of deep, dark, cherry red mixed with brighter highlights of an almost blond/orange. If that was a thing. When she slipped through the sunlight it erupted into a blaze and flames framed her face.

First time experiences are rare and should be appreciated. Part 3 [Bisexual FMM 30s-40s] [Fdom][Msub][First gay experience]

Once my heart rate has returned to normal, I feel her hand wrap itself around my cock, then instantly I’m hard again. Her smirky grin tells me we’re not done yet. She lifts her head, and turns to our new friend, “Barry, would you like to suck his cock?”

Apparently, Barry likes this idea, as his cock twitches, and he almost springs off the bed. She guides me onto my back, before lowering her pussy onto my face, and I get straight to work licking her, dragging my tongue from her asshole to her clit, savouring the excited wetness.

Moments later I feel an unfamiliar mouth on my cock, and moan into her juicy pussy as my hips roll involuntarily. He’s almost as good as she is, and I won’t last long with the two of them giving me their attention.

Swirling, sucking, stroking, and I have to focus hard on keeping my tongue moving on her clit, or I’m going to lose myself in the intense sensations.

Then he stops and pulls away, leaving my spit-soaked cock waving in the cool air. I squirm and hump the air, wanting the attention back, but she places her hands on my chest and wiggles her hips back and forth, concentrating my mind back on her sopping holes.

First time experiences are rare and should be appreciated. Part 2 [Bisexual FMM 30s-40s] [Fdom][Msub][First gay experience]

I blush deeply as she laughs, and he walks into the centre of the room, turning to take it all in and nodding approval at the huge mirror.

“I think you should undress him,” she says to me. “Slowly.”

He stands with his arms apart invitingly, and I slip his jacket off his shoulders, before loosening his tie. I fumble with the buttons of his shirt, beginning to expose the hair on his chest, then she’s there whispering in my ear.

“First time experiences are rare at our age, and are too often rushed and disappointing. This will be neither of those; now slow down and undress him carefully. Your first time being fucked by a man will be indescribably memorable if you take your time. Good boy.” She pats my arse, and sits back down.

I take a deep breath, and calm myself. I’ve undressed many women, and none of them in this nervous and clumsy way. At least not for a couple of decades, anyway.

First time experiences are rare and should be appreciated. Part 1 [Bisexual FMM 30s-40s] [Fdom][Msub][First gay experience]

We walk into the hotel bar, and she sends me to get drinks while she finds us a booth with a people watching view. I have the same cocktail she’s ordered, and join her at a seat with a view of almost the whole bar.

I sit opposite, but it’s small enough that we can lean close together and whisper about the other patrons. It’s also small enough that she can easily stretch out a leg and brush my chastity cage with her toe. I know that because it’s what she immediately does when I take my place.

The cage is covered in her black lace knickers, the ones she wore most of the day and threw at me when we were getting dressed for the evening. I was allowed a sniff before putting them on, and as always, her delicate aroma made my head spin with desire.

On top of that, I’m perfectly respectable in a dark suit, with a tie that matches her burgundy dress. We look conservative and normal. Not out of place or drawing attention, just background to the other drinkers. You’d walk right past us without a second thought. It’s possible that you have.

MindTech Industries – Chapter 8: The Gift [F29][M27] [Femdom] [Malesub] [Bondage] [body transformation] [watersport] [Sci-Fi]

Sorry I’ve been absent for a while, had lots of IRL stuff happening but I should be posting the 2 last chapter to this story during the week.

[Link](https://www.reddit.com/user/_CumInMePlz_/comments/yvactm/list_of_all_my_erotic_stories/) to previous chapters and all my other stories.

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As promised, a week later The Shaper contacted me to tell he was done. I was about to go do a test at the lab but once again, they woke me up saying an error happened and they had to cancel. “Perfect.” I thought. I met him at his workshop once again and we went down into his lair. On the desk was a rather large sealed box.

“This is by far my best creation. I need to give it to your Mistress personally to explain to her how it works though.”

So he picked up the box, put it in my car and we rode back to the Mindtech industries tower. I called Miss Demers saying someone wanted to see her in her office so we installed ourselves in there and waited for her to arrive from the lab.

She opened the door violently and not wasting a second she started asking questions:

the sluts feet at the party pt.1 (foot fetish, femdom)

Tonight there was a big house party at one of peters friends place. Peter got a bottle of vodka, and took Haley, his girlfriend of 2 years out to the party to get drunk and have a fun time with his love and their friends. When they arrived there was already lots of people having a great time. Peter and haley were immediately greeted by 3 of haleys work friends. Haley gossips with them all the time, and because of what they’ve heard from haley, they arent very fond of peter.

“YEES im so glad youre here, that guy i was telling you about last week on break is here!! Lets make a drink we need to talk” one of her friends shouted while hugging haley tightly, she looked over at peter and her smile quickly faded, “hey pete, were gonna steal haley for some girl talk, we wont keep her too long sp dont get pissy like last time” peter got defensive “babe you told them i was pissy?”
She smiled slightly, “nooo they just assumed that dont worry babe! Go have fun!”” The 4 of them turned towards the kitchen on the move for cups and ice, peter saw a couple of his buddies on the couch and went to sit with them.

A Roll in the Hay. (Gentle femdom)

Sasha’s skin glistened under the light of the moon. Her thin frame and wide smile had brought her many gifts over the years. From the time she was thirteen she knew anyone who saw her burned with a desire destined to go unfulfilled. For most that is. The boys habitually ripped their beating hearts from their chest and laid them at her pedicured feet. Girls were even worse, girls worshiped her. She would catch them staring at her in the locker room or the gym shower. Eyes wide and mouths agape. Some unabashedly touching themselves. Yes, she’d had many self sacrificing souls over the years, but she’d never had this.

Lungs filled to near bursting, the air rushed in and out. Her chest heaved and her small round breasts bounced firmly. Her hips beating out the rhythm to her favorite song. “Now suck it!” she said. Her latest admirer was the college quarterback for a team in the Deep South. His drawl and good old boy charm were enough to peak her interest. But she wanted something more. “That’s right, eat it bitch.” She whispered into his ear. She’d never pegged anyone before and he was clearly uncomfortable with the idea, but he acquiesced. Of course he did. A little smile and flip of her pig tails and he melted like butter on a black griddle.