The Mythic Mansion: Monster Brothel 4; Serpent Queen[findom][Str8][FM][Fdom][nc]

I stood at the front desk of this surreal mansion, the Vampiress looking up at me with her emerald green eyes. I had been told this was the place to go for the most intense and fantastical sexual experience if my life. This, however, was too much. I was surrounded by women of all shapes, sized and species. Monsters walked by me, flashing their fangs as they smiled in my direction. I was horrified. I tried to turn and walk away, to escape this hellish manor. There was something holding me back. The Vampiress was busy with an old fashioned telephone held between her ear and her shoulder, so I stood in silence at the desk, waiting. That is, until I heard it. A soft, subtle hiss in my ear. I looked around and nobody else seemed to hear it, but it was growing louder and stronger in my head.

‘Heeeere.’ The long drawn out voice slithered through my mind. Something about it seemed to draw me toward the door to the left of the front desk. I wanted to walk that way, but had no idea why. The black haired beauty simply smirked as she noticed my gaze towards the doorway.

Highschool Femdom (MF)

Disclaimer: Due to privacy and security reasons, I am not disclosing my name or my crush’s name.

For my entire time in high school, I’ve always been looking at this girl who to me, was the perfect person. She was really smart, athletic, confident, and great in almost every way imaginable. She was a part-time tutor, in student council, founded the Physics, Psychology, Neurology, Microscopy, Forensics clubs and was on the board of the Politics, Finance, and the Debate clubs. On top of that, her softball and swimming teams always win, she ranks in the top 1% of students academically, and has already been admitted into the world-renown Oxford University in England. Always, she knew what to say, what was about to be said, and knew what to do in any given situation. I personally couldn’t imagine wanting anyone other than her, though she does feel way out of my league. She was the pinnacle of perfection and I couldn’t imagine looking up to anyone but her. She was my mentor, my senpai, my queen, my goddess, my everything. I feel eternally grateful for her mere existence, for she was everything I imagined the ideal person would be, even before I entered elementary.

[MF] [cheat] [preg] [Fdom] The fertility clinic

We had tried for months. But eventually, “it’s going to happen” became “will it ever happen?” and then “let’s talk to a doctor” and then, “Ma’am, I’m sorry, but you will never have a child without medical help. I can point you to a clinic. They’re good”.

And here we are. Or at least, here I am today. It’s the day I “drop my sample off”. Which is fancy medical jargon for “I jerk off and hand the container off to a …” … well, to a beautiful lady with the mane of a lioness and the eyes of a tiger, it seems after all.

My wife couldn’t make it. I don’t know if she truly was “stuck at work, important meeting, I have seen it all, it’s not like they don’t have magazines for you, why do you need me there anyway?” or if she just isn’t quite ready to accept the reality, and is trying to escape it. But that’s a discussion for another day.

Oh well, “hi, Doug Durban, here to drop a sample”, I say as I smile at you and try to avoid feeling the awkwardness of the entire situation.

Mistress Goddess Sodomizes Her Slave

Mistress Goddess was standing behind me in her [latex dress](http://shop.femdoming.com/sexy_clothes/kitten_dress_w-flounce_o-s.html). I was suspended on my back on a swing and my leash around my neck that led back to my Mistress’ hand. My legs splayed wide as the sweat dripped down Mistress’ tan ass. Her tits flopped out and pointed forward. I could not get away and she swung me back and forth. She had her 9 inch [big black cock](http://shop.femdoming.com/strap-on/fetish_fantasy_8_hollow_strap_on_brown.html) deep in my rectum. “You love this don’t you slave, riding this big black cock, all stuffed up your asshole.” I screamed as she stabbed my ass. “What a good slave taking this big rubber dick like this.” She bent over near my face and thrust her hips, as her tits brushed my chest. She looked in my eyes, kissed me and drove her tongue into my mouth.

Then, she pulled away and spoke directly to me. “I love my little perverted slave, taking your ass like this, you have to do what I want here.” She slowed her thrusts. “Whatever I want goes,” she said purring. “I can make love to this little hole of yours.” Her movements slowed. “This isn’t love though, I only care about me getting off. Your job is just to take this dick up your ass while I massage my clit.” She grabbed her nipples.

First Post Here! A Porn Slut’s [MFM] [420] [FPOV] Fantasy…For Now…

I sit on the couch between them, stoned and surrounded by smoke.  I am so aware of his knee next to mine and the pressure of the touch when he presses forward to grab the blunt from My boyfriend on my left, our legs pressed, My toes locked around his ankles.  it is in these brief moments when I feel both of their knees pressed against mine that a surge flows from My throat to My tiny clit, leaving Me breathless.

His fingers on my hand bring Me back on the couch and out of the gutter, and I realize I can barely look him in the eye.  This isn’t unusual. After a couple of good blunts with a couple of really cute boys, I get so aware of My body, and it doesn’t take long for Me to be on the edge of orgasm, literally forcing myself not to cum from feeling the fantasies that play out in My filthy mind.

I tentatively look up at him as I reach for the stuffed smoking tobacco leaf.  He’s smirking with a little smoke sneaking out his nose and I become very aware of how wet My panties are and remember the suggestive messages I sent Just over a week ago  

Breakfast is Served [Fm][gentle femdom][chastity][tease]

> *This is the same story as one of my others, but written from the other perspective. If you enjoy the two of them together, then I’d love to hear. I’ll keep doing both perspectives if it gets a good reception*

I have always been able to read people, call it a gift, and I find little more enjoyable than using that talent to tease and toy with powerful, egotistical men. Men like you. Sure, plenty of girls enjoy teasing; but few are as calculated and targeted as its possible to be when you’re inside someone’s head.

I choose my victims carefully. It’s all well and good making the waiter fumble around distractedly at a restaurant, but then I leave and the fun is over. And it’s easy to find any number of guys online eager to obey and be teased; but where’s the fun in giving them what they’re desperate for; there’s no challenge to be had, no game to be played.

The Submissive Professor (26)

Mistress Christy and her [submissive](http://slave-selection.com/?P=A787698) leave me. The door closes and I stay on my knees, exhausted with my face smeared with cum. I’m in a second state. Time passes slowly and no other client appears for the submissive professor. I’m almost disappointed. Finally, the bell that marks the end of the day rings and Mistress Chloe comes to deliver me. “WOW!!!! It stinks of ass in here. It’s so obvious. So my bitch, did we work you hard enough?” Mistress Chloe does not give me time to answer and throws my “civil” clothes at my face. “You have 3 minutes to get dressed and be presentable!”

Back at the apartment, Mistress Chloe orders me to shower, then join her in the living room. However, she allows me to take my time in the bathroom. This is a rare occasion because usually she times my showers. I gradually regain my strength under the hot water and my mind tries to make sense of what just happened, forcing me to admit to myself that I liked what happened to me. I loved being offered to these young women and to this man and liked being an object of pleasure, a sex toy for everyone to use. A used submissive straight out of the some of the [femdom stories](http://femdoming.com/fiction/femdom-student/femdom-student-submissive-professor-25/) I use to read. The humiliation, the pain, the perversity of these unique moments brought me to the edge of an orgasm. More cerebral than physical. And it’s a new world for me. Like a new release. A higher stage in my submission at the feet of my Mistresses.

The Three Domme Night: Part 3[femdom][violence][piercing][tattoos][castration][femdom]

Ciarra stood in front of me, narrowed eyes and a devilish grin. I saw that she held a roll of what seemed like black electrical tape in her hand. I wondered what use she could possibly have for it, and my quandary was answered the moment it entered my mind.

“Time to get comfortable in this chair,” Ciarra gestured to the desk chair that still sat in the far corner of the room. “You’re going to be there quite a while.”

Not knowing what to expect, and falling deeper into submission, I hopped off of the bed. I darted across the room and sat down in the chair without hesitation. Of the three of these women, Ciarra frightened me the most. She had frightened me before they had taken me captive. I had seen her around campus and for the most part she was quiet and spoke only to her two friends. But, on occasion, I would see her screaming at some poor student that must have somehow wronged her. She would go on seemingly random tirades about feminism and how useless men are to society. I had turned on my heels and scurried in the opposite direction more than once as I came across one of her aggressive, public lectures.

First Titfuck [str8] [MF] [fdom] [oral]

Hey guys, before you get to reading my story I’d like to first say that I’m new to the world of writing erotica. This story is very much unfinished, but I just wanted to see if people enjoyed my writing style first. Any critiques are welcome!

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My husband always asks if he can “try something else”. I actually never knew what he meant, since I was raised Puritan. It was even difficult for me to get wet the first few times we had sex out of sheer guilt. I’ve grown past that, of course, and we have a pretty healthy sex life.

I’m pretty vanilla, I guess, when it comes to pleasing my husband. I’m not very good at blow-jobs or anything like that. I enjoy consensual sex in the missionary position for the sole purpose of procreation, I guess I’m a freak like that.

But, it’s my 45th birthday. The kids have long moved out, our sex life is stagnant (at best), and I’m starting to feel that empty nest sex drive kick into high gear. As a surprise for him, and with nothing but hormones to blame, I decided to get breast implants for HIS birthday. I am an admirable C cup, but, after having a few kids, gravity has taken a toll.

The things that I want [F][anal][bd][bdsm][blkmail][bst][buk][cuck][drugs][exh][Fdom][fist][Fsub][huml][mast][nc][oral][prost][reluc][voy][sm][public][freeuse]

I want to be fucked on a park bench.

I want to feel two fists inside me.

I want to be on a leash. I want the leash to clip to my clit piercing.

I want to get choked while I’m being fucked in the ass.

I want to be fucked to an emotional wreck.

I want to be made so wet it drips down my thighs walking around.

I want to feel cum drip down my thighs.

I want to be a 24/7 live-in sub.

I want to know how big of a buttplug I can take.

I want to have all 3 holes abused at the same time.

I want to feel your cum pumping down my throat.

I want to cum so hard it makes me pass out. Every day.

I want to be passed around so many guys I lose count.

I want to my ass gaped.

I want to be a sex-doll.

I want to blow you at the movies.

I want to masturbate over and over again until my body is limp.