Tag: Female Dominant

The Three Domme Night: Part 2[FM][Fdom][reluc][anal][huml]

Esme wore a Black leather bra with silver studs lining the upper rims and straps. Two thin silver chains hung down over the cups of the bra and her purple pendant dangled down between her breasts. Her curvaceous body was pale and her milky skin was flawless. Her black satin panties were all but covered by the leather harness strapped tightly around her hips. Protruding from the front of the harness was a ten inch long, black silicone dildo. I stared at it in horror. The intimidating length, the frightening girth, the veins surrounding the firm but pliable surface.

I sat, naked and quaking, still on the hard floor where Cami had left me. My heart pounded in my chest like a jackhammer and I couldn’t pull my gaze away from this monstrosity. Cami had joined Ciarra against the far wall now and Esme took her place on the chair in front of me. She sat comfortably, legs spread, slouching, her hands resting on her thick, creamy thighs.

“You like what you see, my pretty little slave girl?” Esme snickered as I cowered in the corner. “Get that sweet ass over here and kneel in front of Mama.” Read more »

The Femdom Student And Her Submissive Professor (25)

This cock seemed out of the ordinary. I had already sucked two other cocks, those of the two delivery men who I was offered to by Mistress Michelle. But this was another caliber of cock. I licked my lips and slowly apprehended this mysterious cock. I can not describe the troubled desire that struck me at that moment, squatting in the toilet, [dressed like a slut](http://shop.femdoming.com/sexy_clothes/kitten_wet_look_wrap_top_and_shorts_o-s.html) ready to fuck, chained to the pipes by my student dominatrixes involved in this perverse [femdom lifestyle](http://femdoming.com/fiction/femdom-student/femdom-student-submissive-professor-24/). I wanted to give pleasure to this cock that was offered to me and my Mistress did not fail to notice this, “I saw your video, you have made good progress, I’m impressed. You’ve become a real pro at sucking dick!”

Christy.. That’s the voice I recognized. My Mistress, or rather my Mistresses, not the voice of one of my dominatrix students that were in the bathroom before. The fact that Christy is here dominating me, and especially knowing that I knew she knew who I really was, was especially humiliating. Her words pierced my soul and brought tears to my eyes. Read more »

[F] Listen to this Audiobook Erotica! Sexy Maid Gets Spanked and Punished by Dominatrix [Audiobook] [spanking] [BDSM] [domination] [futa] [anal plug] [fdom] [fsub] [pain] [punishment]

OMG guys, so I auditioned to narrate an erotica audiobook and I got the part!

Of course, I want to tell the whole world about it. [Listen to it here!](https://soundcloud.com/kimmie-gee/girl-on-girl-erotica)

You’ll be hearing me narrate an erotica that’s all about a sexy, curvy maid (with ample booty and blessed breasts) who gets punished and spanked by her female dom (futa).

*This is from James Reed’s Maid for Futas Collection, available on Audible. This was posted with the rights holder’s permission.*

Breakfast is Served [mF][gentle Femdom][chastity][tease]

Today is the day; the day you promised; the day I have spent these months waiting for; the day which has filled my every waking moment ever since That Day…

…That Day, yes. I suppose that’s the place to start; the Day everything changed.

I’m a successful businessman, running a small property agency with a few branches across the country. From the one property I started with, I now manage a portfolio of over a thousand properties, worth over a hundred million, and turning over more than ten million a year, as well as sales and rentals on behalf of clients. I don’t say this to boast, at least not anymore, merely to give you an idea of me, and how easy it is for me to have anything I want. I live well, play hard, and fuck; or at least I did.

On That Day I was in my office just as any other. Business was good, there was little for me to do these days; I was preparing to head home for the afternoon. There came a knock at my door, my assistant stuck her head in; “there’s someone here to see you, Sir. I know you weren’t expecting anyone, but she insisted.” Read more »

Welcome Home [pegging] [femdom] [first time author] [MF]

Welcome Home

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It’s been a little over a week since I’ve made it home. The initial days were filled with family, friends, and just catching up on our lives over the last 9 months. Our sex has been hot and to the point. We made plans to take it slow but that hasn’t been the case. As soon as we are alone, we’re fucking. Although we’ve talked about using our new toy collection and trying new things, we haven’t been able to resist ourselves from each other. As seen as you come home from work, my cock quickly finds its way to your mouth and then into your wet pussy before I quickly fill it up with my warm cum. We normally do this a couple of times a night until we’re exhausted and fall asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. However, things are about to change.

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It’s 6 pm. You let me know you’re on the way home from work and that you’re grabbing dinner on the way home. I’m on the couch wrapped up in a blanket, still taking advantage on my days off from deployment before I head back to work. I send you a text back letting you know that I’m hungry and can’t wait to have another night of hot sex. You just send back a suggestive emoji, letting me know that fun times are ahead. Read more »

Welcome Home [pegging] [femdom] [first time author] [MF]

**Welcome Home**

It’s been a little over a week since I’ve made it home. The initial days were filled with family, friends, and just catching up on our lives over the last 9 months. Our sex has been hot and to the point. We made plans to take it slow but that hasn’t been the case. As soon as we are alone, we’re fucking. Although we’ve talked about using our new toy collection and trying new things, we haven’t been able to resist ourselves from each other. As seen as you come home from work, my cock quickly finds its way to your mouth and then into your wet pussy before I quickly fill it up with my warm cum. We normally do this a couple of times a night until we’re exhausted and fall asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. However, things are about to change.

It’s 6 pm. You let me know you’re on the way home from work and that you’re grabbing dinner on the way home. I’m on the couch wrapped up in a blanket, still taking advantage on my days off from deployment before I head back to work. I send you a text back letting you know that I’m hungry and can’t wait to have another night of hot sex. You just send back a suggestive emoji, letting me know that fun times are ahead. Read more »

A Three Domme Night[fmff][sissification][foot worship][femdom]

I woke up in a thick mental haze. My temples were throbbing and my eyes were slowly adjusting to the dim light. I immediately felt the cold, hard floor beneath me, and the piercing steal of the metal handcuffs that constricted around my wrists. I blinked a few times and looked around the small, unfamiliar room that I found myself in.

It was a normal dorm room with small, single bed in one corner and a cheap wooden desk in another. The walls were beige and the laminate flooring was a light brown. The decor was fairly feminine and I didn’t recognize any of the family pictures that adorned the walls. The bed was covered in a purple bedspread and faux fur pillows. The sheer pink curtains were drawn and thick blinds covered the window.

There was, however, something familiar in the room. Three things, actually, three women. Read more »

[F4F] Smell’s Delicious [Spanking][Gentle FDom] [Facesitting]

There’s nothing like attempting a new recipe. Flipping through cookbooks, selecting the recipe, shopping for ingredients, and finally putting everything together until something magical happens.

Or at least that’s the hope anyway, that something magical comes out. I pulled my hair up high into a bun, adjusted my glasses, and leaned closer to the cookbook.

“One-third cup of good olive oil,” I muttered to myself. I had already chopped and prepped the vegetables and had organized my spices, but now I had to decide whether my $8 on-sale bottle of olive oil was considered “good” enough. I briefly considered returning to the store, but couldn’t bare the thought. “Good enough,” I replied aloud to my silent inquiry.

As I began sauteeing onions and garlic and adding the fresh tomatoes that would become a rich sauce, my worries began to dissipate. That’s part of the reason I love to cook, I find it deeply meditative. I became lost in stirring, tasting so that I could adjust as I went. I inhaled deeply, taking in the delicious aroma of the sauce. This would be magical.

“Smells good.” Read more »

[MF] [inc] [preg] [ds fdom] “Am I pretty?” (Part 2)

I don’t think I had realized how much of a willful force of nature Blair was. Not until she had walked through the door to my house. It was the first time in over 20 years that we were under the same roof. And it took her but a few minutes to settle down and take moral ownership of the premises.

She made it clear that she would stay for about a week, maybe a bit more. I don’t know why but I had somehow convinced myself that she would drive from California to Kansas, have dinner with me, and then drive back the very same day. Of course that wasn’t happening.

In the last two days she had cleaned up the house (“I just can’t deal with your man cave mess” she blurted, before starting to move stuff around no questions asked), she had taken me to the nicest restaurant in town, got the entire story of my life since I had left her mother and her, and now she was proudly announcing that she had made a home-cooked Italian meal. “One of my clients is of Italian origin and he is always trying to lure me in with recipes”.
“Well, do you like him?”, I asked
“No, don’t be silly Stephen. Desperation is not attractive. And he is desperate. Rich, but desperate” Read more »