Diary of a Pet [mF][femdom][pegging]

I began my training this weekend. This journal is meant to serve as a
chronicle of my lessons.

We had spoken of my submission before, but none too seriously. On those
wine-soaked nights the mere suggestion of Her dominance over me was enough
to banish any alcoholic languor from my loins. She owned me in many ways
already, and knew it. Upon inflaming me with Her hissing whispers of
command, She would lever herself up onto me and thrust Her sex in my face.
I lapped at it greedily, thrilled by Her offering. It was never long
before Her come spurted into my mouth and onto my neck. I longed to drink
all of it, to swallow all of what She had given me. These dalliances
aside, we had gone no further, until now.

Perhaps though sheer repetition of my desires, She eventually acqiuesced
and agreed to take me into Her service. Her summons came in the form of an
email, instructing me of my duties for our inaugural session. Allow me to
excerpt it here, as it titillated me in the extreme, only hardening my
resolve to serve fervently and without complaint. Among Her instructions:

The Assessment Part 2 [Femdom] [forced bi] [humiliation] [Ruined Orgasm] [Ruined Orgasm]

I just received a lettering informing me that I’d passed my assessment and that I will be allowed to ejaculate twice per week and that I need to return to the assessment center to discuss how the process will work. I head down to the center straight away as I walk into the waiting room a man bumps into me, he’s completely naked and looks flustered. He must have just finished his assessment like I did yesterday. He pushes past me and goes to the desk to collect his clothes and runs out the door before getting dressed. I take a seat and wait to be called.

The Assessment [Femdom] [forced bi] [humiliation]

My first time writing, hope you enjoy reading it.

Ever since the matriarchy took charge of the country 6 months ago every man has been given a penis controle chip that makes it impossible to get an erection without permission. We have to apply for a licence to have any kind of sexuall relise even just wanking without the licence is illegal. My appointment is today and I’m excited to finally get a sense of release.

I arrive at the male ejaculation assessment center and fill out the paperwork, and am assigned my waiting allocation number kollar or my wank number for short, i’m wank 16734. Sitting in the waiting room filled with other men. I assume we’re all here for the same reason, all avoiding eye contact with each other, it’s an uncomfortable room to be in but hopefully the result will be a good one.

Short term detention facility VI Testing your body [Fdom] [Fembots] [Chastity] [Prison] [gym training] [fear] of [electric shock] [brainwashing] [long background].

In this sixth chapter, The main character (“you”) is sent to the gym, because his health is important. Coming to term with the fact that he enjoys what happens is not easy, but the fembots are helpfull and supportive.

Comments and constructive criticism are more than welcome!

# Short term detention facility

[**Chapter one: the sentence**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/daf90h/short_term_detention_facility_i_the_sentence_fdom/)

[**Chapter two: admission**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dafb8a/short_term_detention_facility_ii_admission_fdom/)

[**Chapter three: A first night**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4nsls/short_term_detention_facility_iii_a_first_night/)

[**Chapter four: Being trained**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eneihu/short_term_detention_facility_iv_being_trained/)

[**Chapter five: to come or not to come**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f5gnc0/short_term_detention_facility_v_to_come_or_not_to/)

**Chapter six: Testing your body**

Quarantined Quartet: Kinked, Act II (MFF) (pegging) (femdom)

Ashley
I think it’s Wednesday. The days fade together at this point. I’m grateful for the morning sunshine that fills the south-facing windows. Will and I sit at the table, drinking coffee and chatting about the day. We have a breakfast spread of toast, yogurt, granola and fruit. We’ve been able to hear the work Cade has been doing on Veda all morning. It has been captivating, and Will and I are eager to talk with them about it. We reflect on how much Cade has transformed lately, and how profound it has been to observe. If I’m not mistaken, I think I hear a bit of yearning in Will’s voice as he talks about Cade.

Cade’s confidence has emerged in a whole new light over the past ten days, and especially the past three. He has tapped into a domineering, assertive, powerful side, and I have never been wetter for him. Apparently, Will has noticed too, and is able to appreciate the massive transformation that has taken place. Finally, Cade emerges from the hallway with the bedrooms, in baggy basketball shorts and no top. My eyes go to his chiseled pecs and abs. His carved V-shaped lower abdominal muscles create sight lines going straight for his groin. I see Will check him out, too. Behind him, Veda walks slowly to the bathroom from the bedroom. She’s naked, holding a towel. None of us bother to hide nudity any longer.

Quarantined Quartet: Kinked, Act II (MFF) (pegging) (femdom)

[Act I](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fqiljb/quarantined_quartet_kinked_act_1_mf_domsub/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[First book of this series and other short erotic stories ](https://www.amazon.com/-/e/B0866FZR87)

Ashley
I think it’s Wednesday. The days fade together at this point. I’m grateful for the morning sunshine that fills the south-facing windows. Will and I sit at the table, drinking coffee and chatting about the day. We have a breakfast spread of toast, yogurt, granola and fruit. We’ve been able to hear the work Cade has been doing on Veda all morning. It has been captivating, and Will and I are eager to talk with them about it. We reflect on how much Cade has transformed lately, and how profound it has been to observe. If I’m not mistaken, I think I hear a bit of yearning in Will’s voice as he talks about Cade.

Cade’s confidence has emerged in a whole new light over the past ten days, and especially the past three. He has tapped into a domineering, assertive, powerful side, and I have never been wetter for him. Apparently, Will has noticed too, and is able to appreciate the massive transformation that has taken place. Finally, Cade emerges from the hallway with the bedrooms, in baggy basketball shorts and no top. My eyes go to his chiseled pecs and abs. His carved V-shaped lower abdominal muscles create sight lines going straight for his groin. I see Will check him out, too. Behind him, Veda walks slowly to the bathroom from the bedroom. She’s naked, holding a towel. None of us bother to hide nudity any longer.

She Says I Have to Cum [Fm] [Gentle Femdom] [Stroking for Her]

I’ve been her boyfriend for over a year now and I still haven’t been inside her. She says I have to earn that right and I intend to. I’m still a man, however. I still get hard when I see her. Just thinking of her turns me on. Sometimes, when I’ve been a really good boy, she puts her light blue vinyl gloves on, dips her fingers in coconut oil, and strokes me while looking deep into my eyes and telling me how I’m not allowed to feel her skin touch my cock. I’m not allowed to feel her warm lips envelop me, taking me down deeper and deeper. As my eyes close and my head rolls back she snaps me back to attention. She says I have to look into her eyes or I don’t get to cum. She never lets me cum.

I saw my strict male co-worker’s phone filled with femdom related media

Part 1:
His name is Daniel , and he snarls like a coyote if anyone dares to call him Dan. Strict and an eternal angry demeanor. No one tries to be too close to him since he turns down all advances. He isn’t exactly rude to anyone but not much polite either . Never Smiles. never laughs never makes an comment about anything. He does occasionally come to office parties or hangouts but leaves pretty fast. The only conversation we ever shared was an cold argument on a character of a book. it surprised me that he read books. i mean his personality does suggest reading books a lot, but i never thought stereotypes would match in real life.

He has an average height . A 5″9′ . a centimeter or two below me. porcelain pale skin. but if you take a better look, you can easily understand that skin is kept in good care. i once accidentally touched his right cheek while trying to pass a stapler, it was softer than freshly processed cotton (not that i know how fresh processed cotton feels like, but sure nothing like this).

Midterms [Femdom] [Feet] [But sweet] [MF]

Vivian was sitting on the couch, legs crossed, laptop on her lap, a cup of coffee just within reach. She was wearing sweatpants and a loose t-shirt. Her thick brown hair held away from her face in a messy particularly loose ponytail.

He was pestering her. Well, kinda. Roger knew better than actively interrupting Vivian’s workflow. But his restless brooding was driving her insane none the less. The guy had no peace. In the kitchen, out of the kitchen, on the chair, off the chair, Nintendo on, Nintendo off, even the brief skimming of afternoon television had a jerky affectation.

She scrumptiously ignored his hopeful glances in her direction, but she could feel him fretting.

It was the rain, most likely. Her boy was an active one. Had it been sunny, he would have been on the skateboard, in the sun, or jogging, or playing football in the park. If Vivian had not been stuck on particularly difficult paper, she would have come too. She was not a sporty one, not really, but looking at her hunk of a partner running around in tiny shorts was always a delight.

A night to start something new [FFM][bdsm][Fdom][Fsub][Mdom][Oral]

/u/solfalami and I have been playing more and more lately. She’s already posted a couple of stories, one a fantasy and one a reality, about us, so I decided I’d post my own story starring her. It was inspired by her date last night with a lady and how she described the wonder of getting to touch someone as beautiful as another woman.

Natalie and I sat on the couch. Our arms were over each others shoulders, we were leaned towards each other, and our fingers were gently stroking across various bits of each other’s bodies. Sometimes an elbow, sometimes a location much more severe.

“I can’t wait for her to get here, you told her how I wanted her dressed?” asked Natalie.

“Of course, I want to take a picture as soon as she gets here.”

Fortuitous timing, for just at that moment there was a knock at the door. I went to open it, and as I swung the door open I saw she was perfect, every detail was correct.