The Submissive Professor (19)

As I expected, Mistress Michelle cums several times while I ate her pussy. I deeply love to eat her pussy. It is a real reward for me and Mistress knows it. Sometimes, between classes, she returns to her apartment, to be worshiped with a quick cunnilingus by her submissive slave. Then she leaves, calm, leaving me in a state of indescribable excitement.

Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 2 [FF][Sex][Mast][Exh][Huml][FDom][NC][Magic]

**Chapter 3: History or Herstory?**

Sabina’s morning class was Early American History, colonization stuff covering everything from Canada to the Caribbean. It was interesting to hear the human side of the story, though the witches knew there was a lot more magic behind the scenes that made the lands inhabitable by Westerners. The indigenous people had strong magic, but they made some bad deals with the spirits of the world, many of them becoming corrupted, and the humans only exacerbated that with their introduction of technology and things like iron and steel.

She sat in the third row. It gave her good line of sight to the exits, not that she was ever that worried about threats at the school, but a little safety went a long way. Her friend Vera dropped down in the seat next to her.

“Nice top.” Vera said.

“Thanks.” Sabina said, straightening it a bit.

“You know you can see your bra through that.” Vera added.

“But not my tits, right? Just cleavage?” Sabina asked, cupping her bare breasts through the sheer fabric to convey the illusion.

“Well, no, of course not. I’d let you know if that was the case…after I enjoyed the view.” She grinned.

My [M] First Filthy Night of Femdom

This all happened last night and I’m still laying in bed, thumbs shaking as I type, unable to believe what just went down (that’s a delayed pun).

A bit about me for starters. I’m in my early 40s, attractive, fit, muscles, tattoos, and a PhD. Since puberty, I’ve been obsessed with femdom. Not so much the pain side of things, but the idea of being objectified and used like a toy. For me, a sexually liberated woman is the greatest aphrodisiac in the world. This is a confusing realization for any natural cuckold; it’s hard to understand at first why a cheating girlfriend drives you into a sexual frenzy.

Until last night, however, these fantasies remained locked inside my imagination. I brought it up with girlfriends in the past, but never had any takers so I remained frustratingly vanilla. Fast forward to last week, recently separated from an almost decade long dead bedroom situation. I had resisted the siren song of Tinder for a few months, but hormones finally took over and I made the plunge. I probably shouldn’t have waited so long.

The Submissive Professor (18)

Jessica kneels at my feet, looks into my eyes and wraps her lips around my dick. We looked into each other’s eyes and I can see the love and desire she still has for me …. but I also see distress and fear. Would her feelings be a threat to Mistress Michelle’s sadistic domination? I didn’t think so. There is something else I sensed in her, something deeper, more insidious. My Femdom Mistress kept me in a cage for six days exciting me to “keep me in shape,” she said. I wanted to cum since I did not want Jessica to get whipped.

So I focused on my pleasure since I suspected if I didn’t cum my mistresses would be merciless on her. Jessica knows the most effective caresses to get me excited. Mistress Michelle gives the time every 30 seconds to put pressure on us to finish quickly and to distract us so that I can not cum on time. I don’t want to think about it. To return to my cage after having my love’s mouth wrapped around my dick, then having to deal with her punishment would be beyond what I can deal with at this moment.

From Ex-Husband to French Maid [MF] [Fdom] [Msub] [huml] [anal]

### **From Ex-Husband to French Maid**

I’m sitting at my desk in my home office doing some work when I hear the sound of your high heels approaching. I look up and see you in my bedroom doorway. You curtesy.

“I’m ready for inspection of my chores, ma’am.”

I look over my glasses at you in your french maid attire with hosiery and tall heels. Your face is made up according to my instructions. No wig today, your hair is getting longer and I placed a cute hair band in it. You look adorable.

“Excellent, sissy,” I say.

I take my glasses off and follow you down the hall to the laundry nook where all my laundry has been folded into three baskets. I inspect that it’s all been handled appropriately. I nod and give a pat on your tush to keep us moving.
Next is the bathroom, followed by the living room and your sissy quarters. Everything looks great.

“I’m impressed, sissy. So far so good. Just think, when you first got here you could barely run a vacuum.”

“Thank you, my Queen,” you say humbly.

The Dominant Student And Her Femdom Experiment (2)

There were only a few days left before dominant Amanda was leaving for Mineral Beauty Spa to present her thesis on the drug XY-84, but the university student had an idea that was swirling in her head. “What if the drug works on women?” She thought about this for a few days and even did a quick test on a couple of female mice and was pleasantly surprised to see that she received the same results as she previously did on the male mice. She decided to run the same test she did on Jeremy on two female students.

Dark Mistress [MF] [BD] [Fdom] [Msub] [Fantasy]

“I need you tonight, my dark mistress,” said an anxious, but determined Ron Shermfeld. “Please, don’t make me wait longer than I have to.”

The tone and intensity of that voice was completely foreign to anyone who knew Ron. By day, he carried himself as the kind of man who everyone graveled to, especially women. In high school and college, he was a star athlete with the body of an Olympian. As a young adult, he became a successful businessman with a reputation for toughness and intimidation. He never had to beg for anything from anyone. It was always the other way around.

On some nights, though, that all changed. On Halloween, such radical change took on a far greater meaning.

“Everyone wanted me at their party, tonight,” Ron said to the locked door. “Old college buddies invited me to a frat house. They said there would be at least two dozen beautiful women there…every one of which would get naked for me on the spot if they know I won two national titles for the school eight years ago.”

He must have sounded crazy, turning down a party like that. It didn’t sound crazy to him. It just made him knock on the door even harder.

Living Toy [Fm] [Giantess] [Miniguy] [Femdom] [Rape] [Masturbation] [Sadism] [Pain] [Slave]

What have I just written?

I hope someone enjoys this. Maledom is fun and exciting to write but we need more… sisterhood power here. I want to finish the final part of Jessica’s story then write more Femdom stuff.

This is probably the weirdest I’ll get… but we’ll see :)

The wet, soft walls squeezed around him every so often, nearly crushing his body, as he was inserted again and again inside her. The smell was incredible – not exactly a good one, but intense. The scent was his air and he often had to wiggle his face to get in the right position to even breathe as the fleshy bits morphed around his form and clung to his face. It was tight inside, and every time she clenched down all sounds of her moaning outside was cut off, as was his sight and breath and he was trapped in a world of darkness.

As he was moved in and out he tried to cry out to her that she was crushing his legs, but she wouldn’t have cared even if she heard him. Her fingers held him by the shins as the rest of him was plunged deep inside of her. Often, an earthquake erupted as her body shook with pleasure and her moans were muffled, yet loud as she enjoyed her living dildo.

The Neighborhood: Part 4 [MF][Fdom][Mast][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 6: Little Blonde…Bureaucrat**

“So, it’s all true, what Sanita was saying?” He asked as the elevator doors opened on nine.

“It’s fun to watch you folks from the outside world.” She said, leading him down the hall. “Fenris is weird, I’ll admit it, but from an organizational psychology perspective, it works. It’s a generally healthy environment, less stress, less attrition, so the money continues to flow, you know?” She found a frosted glass door. A small sign read, ‘Colin Turner, Junior VP, BBB’. “Look at that, they already have your nameplate up.” She smiled and opened the door. Colin’s first though was that it was a very small office, but then her realized it was a vestibule. A petite blonde with shoulder-length hair sat behind a small desk. She stood as they entered, straightening her glasses. She had fairly large breasts, but the rest of he came off as mousy. Janelle peered down at the name plate on the young woman’s desk. “Natalie?”

“Yes.” She said, her voice high and slightly nasal.

The evil professor [oral mdom fdom]

There was a knock at the door.

“Professor? I’m here for my 2pm.”

Shit.

“Just a minute! I’m finishing off with a student.”

That student was called Jane and she on her knees, tonguing my balls, as I sat back in the vintage armchair the previous occupant of my office had left behind

Oh yeah, I about finish off. I was about to finish all over Jane’s pretty face.

“I know I said a facial would get you an A,” I whispered. “But if I cum in your mouth you’ll get a distinction.”

“Sure.”

There was a lot to like about Jane. She really shouldn’t be at college, though, even by the lax modern standards that let just about anybody in. I don’t think she even understood the topic she was studying. But her family had money. A message had come from on high, through the dean, to give her an easy ride.

It was a shame I never let her know. Instead, Jane was working hard in order to get those grades.