Tag: Female Dominant

Who’s going to be a good boy for me? [Fdom] [MF] [oral] [tease]

I wake up before you, getting out of bed to go to the bathroom. When I crawl back into bed, I press myself against your cock. I feel it get hard against my ass so I turn around and start to tease you. My lips kiss softly all over your body, my hair lightly brushes as my tongue slowly tastes you.

You groan when you realize I’m not going straight for your dick. I start to take little nibbles of your neck and shoulders, then suck on your fingers so slowly you growl. I press my nails into your shoulders sharply as my teeth dig into your thumb subtly. I lock eyes with you as I straddle you and run my fingernails down your chest.

Are you going to be a good boy for me? I purr as I nibble on your ear. You groan a yes, loving when I take charge. You’re going to spank me until I’m ready for you to fuck me, I demand, sliding off of you. Read more »

Anime Convention Catastrophe [Commission] [FFFM] [Femdom] [Crossressing] [Feminisation] [Teasing] [Kidnapping] [Noncon] [Humiliation] [Revenge] [Misogyny] [Entitled Nerd Bullshit]

**Anime Convention Catastrophe**

*An Erotic Adventure in Kidnap and Forced Cross -Dressing by Katherine Summers*—

It was a glorious summers day, the sun baking the pavements and creating a haze in the air. It meant shorts and trainers and baggy t-shirts that stuck to you, and girls with bare legs and shoulders wearing skirts of dizzying heights. It also meant it was time for the annual anime convention and cosplayers. Cosplayer’s lounging on the grass, eating packed lunches, waiting in queues, bumping into each other and comparing props, home-made, store bought, of every colour and design – hundreds of them.

I don’t cosplay. Sure, I watch anime, and I like video games, but I’m not one of those sad losers that will actually dress up in public. I go to the cons, but for the merchandise, the sneak previews and, of course, for the girls. I might not want to dress up, but I certainly look forward to the army of young women in frills and lace. Read more »

[NSFW] I want to get started on Patreon and PayPal. How should I price my work?

I’m an 18-year-old virgin who writes femdom erotica for the submissive men of the world. I’m not sure how much this work is valued. Should I charge per chapter, or should I have my 200ish readers pay for a monthly subscription? I also often have chat sessions with my readers and I was hoping to charge for those too. I once read that if you’re good at something not to do it for free and I really want to make some side money doing this, but I don’t know how to start. Any advice?

The Erotic Adventures of Mr. Wright [MF][FEMDOM][CFNM]

“This is fucking humiliating” I thought to myself as she led me by a leash into what looked like a ballroom full of people. It’s not like she could stop me if I turned around and left. I’m 6’4 with a large framed, lean and muscled from a lifetime of hard work. She’s 5’3 and probably doesn’t weigh a buck fifteen, with small breasts and a tight, round ass. I watched it move under her short black dress as she walked, tall black heels clicking on the marble floor. How did I let her talk me into this? Walking, naked, at the end of a leash into a room full of women in cocktail dresses. I could smell the mixture of their perfumes permeating in the air as we approached. We were third in a line of 10 men and their “handlers.” Handlers, like I’m a damned stud horse, being led around at a sale.

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The Erotic Adventures of Mr. Wright. [MF][FEMDOM][CFNM]

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“This is fucking humiliating” I thought to myself as she led me by a leash into what looked like a ballroom full of people. It’s not like she could stop me if I turned around and left. I’m 6’4 with a large frame, lean and muscled from a lifetime of hard work. She’s 5’3 and probably doesn’t weigh a buck fifteen, with small breasts and a tight, round ass. I watched it move under her short black dress as she walked, tall black heels clicking on the marble floor. How did I let her talk me into this? Walking, naked, at the end of a leash into a room full of women in cocktail dresses. I could smell the mixture of their perfumes permeating in the air as we approached. We were third in a line of 10 men and their “handlers.” Handlers, like I’m a damned stud horse, being led around at a sale. Read more »

[request/question] Is this a good place to find authors for commission? Where is?

I’m looking for someone who can write me a NSFW story that I have all the details of characters and what I want. The only thing is. I don’t want to write it. Im not looking for some obscene word count and I’ll be okay with any tweaks you make to the characters and story. It deals with Femdom and A Bisexual threesome. So hopefully you can enjoy that. If this isn’t the place to be asking for commissions. Where is? Where can I find a good place for that

The Witch’s Apprentice (Part 3) [Magic] [MF] [Femdom] [Masturbation] [Handjob] [Loving] [Fantasy]

((For those who missed it, here is [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bpqrk6/the_witchs_apprentice_part_1_magic_ffm_femdom/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bprqmh/the_witchs_apprentice_part_2_femdom_fantasy_magic/)))

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**The Witch’s Apprentice**

**Part 3**

Despite everything that had happened, Markov went to bed that night filled, not with anxiety, but excitement. Cipher had always had a way of doing that to her, turning her apprehension into curiosity. Perhaps she had been a fool to hold that aspect of herself at arm’s length. She encouraged and nurtured the lives and loves and passions of her clients, but she had carefully buried her own. Messera Cynthia would have scolded her.

The incubus’ charm meant that she slept well and deep, with sweetly erotic dreams, and she woke in a light mood with the sun. Gaavi was nowhere to be seen, but that didn’t surprise her. Normally he would be up before her, cleaning and doing any preparatory work that needed doing and then making her coffee and breakfast, but after last night, she guessed that he would be hiding, dreading seeing her face to face. She would have to move gently, she realised, as she brewed the coffee herself and took two cups to his door.

Softly, she knocked. Read more »

The Witch’s Apprentice (part 2) [femdom] [fantasy] [magic] [voyeurism] [MF] [M]

((For those who missed it, here is [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bpqrk6/the_witchs_apprentice_part_1_magic_ffm_femdom/)))

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**The Witch’s Apprentice**

**Part 2**

Katherine Markov was writing, the heavy book splayed on her knees as she sat cross-legged on the massive, comfortable armchair in the corner of her library. Typically, she would have done this work in the study, but the events of a few days ago still lingered in the air there. She blamed the succubus, of course, for planting the seed of desire in her mind for the boy. This didn’t feel like a passing fancy – it felt like *fire.* Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to reread the sentence she had just finished. *Just keep out of his way*, she told herself. The spell would fade. Her desire would wane. It always did.

“Sweet Kat…” A voice came to her from the bookshelves. “Has it been so long that you can’t tell the difference between a flight of fancy and genuine curiosity?”

“Good evening Cipher,” she muttered without looking up.

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The Witch’s Apprentice (Part 1) [Magic] [FFM] [Femdom] [Gentle] [Loving] [Fantasy]

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**The Witch’s Apprentice**

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**Part 1**

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Lady Markov had come down from her chamber to find her small, comfortable library swept and tidied, sunlight streaming in from the windows and kissing the spines of the books. It had been several months since she had taken on the apprentice, and though she had been reluctant to open her home to a stranger – likely a curious and intrusive presence – she couldn’t help but admit that she could have done a hell of a lot worse. It was because of him that she now had the time to linger by the window in the morning sun, gazing out over Tempaton without a thousand tasks demanding her attention.

She smelt coffee and looked up to see the boy descending the staircase from the tiny kitchen they both shared. Markov was one of three magic practitioners that served the people of Tempaton. The stipend she received from the university was only just comfortable. In exchange, she provided a service to the local people and conducted research for the university. It meant she could afford the tower close to the waterfront, which included her chambers, a small study, the boy’s room, the cramped kitchen, and this, her library – still comparatively small but taking the up the majority of space in the tower. Read more »

The Neighborhood: Part 15 [FF][Exh][ENF][Fdom][Oral][MC][SciFi]

**The Neighborhood: Part 15 [FF][Exh][ENF][Fdom][Oral][MC][SciFi]**

**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failing marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and Colin decided to take advantage of her programming skills, among other things. Colin had a *hands-on* experience with the bleed-over effect from the mesh-ware update on his afternoon commute, shortly before finding himself facing a weekend invitation from a recently retired Senior Executive.

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**Chapter 32: All Alone in a Big House** Read more »