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My Classroom Submission Part 2 [MF][Handjob][Femdom]

[Part 1: |here|](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

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It’s 7:30 am. I wake up and can’t believe the events that happened yesterday. I’m really excited to see Brigitte at school today. This is the first time I have gotten up before my alarm in years. As I start getting ready I keep wondering what she has planned for me. I can’t stop reliving the moment in my head. We were standing outside the classroom when she said,

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“Hey James, so tomorrow can you sit next to me?”

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“Uhh.. Yeah, I can.”

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Brigitte leaned in closer to whisper to me. She is a few inches shorter than me, so I went down a bit so she could reach my ear. “I don’t want you to masturbate again. I’ll take care of you now.”

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She went off and said, “See you tomorrow! And bring a jacket!”

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Cherry’s Guide to Being a Master Hypnotist Part 2[Hypnosis][Femdom][Crossdressing][Foot Worship][MTF oral sex]

Chapter 2: The Punishment

I stepped back from my student, shaking out my hands. He, no, she was now looking around with very clear eyes, and much more confident body language. “That was very impressive, Mary. You got all the rules right! Great job!” I then reached into my blouse pocket and pulled out the light remote, switching on the lights above a large chest of clothing and a small, used makeup table in the left corner of the room. “Now, why don’t you go get dressed up for me?”

As expected, she made a bright smile, thrust her hands into the air and cheered. “Yay! I got them all right this time! Thank you my Queen! You know how hard I’ve been trying to memorize those this past week.” It seemed like lately everyone around here was praising me for my teaching abilities now, it was a nice feeling.

Always eager to please, Mary jumped out of the seat and rushed over to the chest of clothing. Without hesitation, she threw off her school uniform jacket, and then started working on the other articles of clothing she was wearing. While she did this, I picked up the homework notes that had fallen out of her lap, put them back into Magnus’ backpack, and pushed that to the side. It would appear that Magnus needed to study those notes a little more. Read more »

Cherry’s Guide to Being a Master Hypnotist Part 1 [hypnosis][femdom][crossdressing][foot worship]

Chapter 1: The Rules

I hated the nervous, soupy feeling that was in my stomach. I wish it had been more specific. Was I nervous? Scared? Excited in a good way? In a bad way? It was a total mystery to me.

My face was pale as I stood outside of the classroom door, willing myself to open it. Lately, these lessons had been getting serious. More and more emotionally involved. Cherry always told me I’d need to suppress ‘inhibiting emotions’ like fear in this line of work, but that wasn’t something you learned to do in a day.

Now finished with all of our hypothetical work, we were moving onto more practical lessons; having exercises involving the use of hypnotic abilities. Cherry had insisted we start with resistance, telling me that attacking others was useless if I didn’t know how to defend myself first. Part of me wanted to hate it, being hypnotized by her to do some pretty humiliating things, but another part of me….

I pushed the door open before I could finish that thought. Read more »

My Slave Trainining Continued

When my mistress femdom returned I could only hear the click of her heels around me. I had stayed in place and now felt anxious about her next desire. “I want to waste no time with you pet as I am excited to mold you to my desires. You presented yourself well when we first met earlier today and now it is time that you are made to feel your new owner. I may only own you when you are here and when your Lady needs a break but when I do…it will be fully. Do you understand?” Read more »

The Femdom Village (3)

Stacy and her submissive husband George had been allowed to live in the femdom village in Mineral, CA. They were both owners of a popular ice creamery and when they found out they were allowed to live in the femdom village, they were excited to bring their unique flavors of ice cream to the popular town. Also, it seemed fitting since after George’s infidelity, George had become Stacy’s personal slave.

The association had to approve the request of any person that wanted to move to the town. The requirements were not only were they suppose to practice the femdom lifestyle but they also had to contribute to the community. The dominant ladies of the association recognized the positive contribution the ice cream parlor would make to the community and decided to give the couple permission to move. The couple bought a coffee shop that they planned on remodeling as an ice cream parlor and planned on living on the second floor of the coffee shop in a vacant apartment.
Stacy would manage the business while George, her submissive husband, would make the ice cream at night. Stacy decided to hire a couple of very attractive young men to work as waiters in that establishment. “I thought I would be your waiter,” George said but Stacy slapped her submissive husband and said, “Don’t worry, I have a job for you, you won’t have to wait tables dear,” said Stacy proudly. In the early morning, she showed her submissive husband his new job. He would pull the ice cream cart around town like a rickshaw, Elenor, the college student Stacy hired who was the mayor’s niece and looking for part-time work during her summer vacation would assist in selling ice cream and promoting the store. Read more »

That poor guy on the train last night [Str8] [Fdom] [huml]

A: hay gurrl!!

M: hey whatsup? hungover??

A: lol totally…

M: omg you will not believe what happened on the train after you left!

A: tell me?

M: so we were taking the last train home right, and there’s no one there except the three of us and this creepy dude

M: and he’s totally staring at Rebecca, like kept staring at her tits, thinking we won’t notice

A: lol no way, what a creep!! god hate it when they do that

M: probably just a horny teenager though… well Rebecca is quite drunk right, and she’s like “i’m going to go up to him” and we’re telling her to just ignore him, but she ain’t havin any of it

M: so she gets up and sits down right in front of the guy and starts like sexy licking her finger and shit, staring at the dude, saying shit like “ooh yeahh do you like this?”

A: oh dear…

M: the dude is pretending to not notice her and just on his phone, and Rebecca is all groping herself like some porn star, really getting into it Read more »

My first experience with femdom [FM]

Some information first. Earlier this week me and my girlfriend(I’ll use the pseudonym “Mary”) were at my house talked about kinks and such. Specifically, I told her about my fetish for femdom and pegging and all these things that I had never shared with anyone. She embraced the idea and that night she tied me to the bed and I had one of the most intense orgasms of my life. This is not the story of that night, that will be saved for a later date.

Fast forward a couple of days. We’re at her house as it’s closer to college and we have class in the morning. It’s around 8 PM and we’re both just playing on our phones or checking social media for a while. After a few minutes of this Mary starts playing with herself, I caught her as I felt the trembling of her legs, and asked if she needed help. She laughed a little wondering if I was joking and said “You can suck me while I’m on my phone”. And so I did. Read more »

[MF] [Fanfiction] Filburt’s Postmodern Wife Part 4 [Furry/Anthro, Endosomatophilia, Voyeurism, Mind Control, Marriage, Interspecies, Fellatio, BDSM, Religion Bashing, Femdom, S&M, Mud, Scat, Vomit, Urine, Foot Fetish, Body Worship, Cunnilingus, Anal, Body Odor, Sausages, Nursery Rhymes, etc]

PART 4

“So TELL me, Filburt; would you say that you don’t…well…DESERVE a wife like me, so to speak?” Hutchison asked Filburt, sitting right next to him on his bed and crossing her (once again mouthwateringly long and slender) legs as she teasingly stretched out her nipples one after the other using a combination of the aforementioned nipple rings and her trusty hook hand.

“Yeah…it APPEARS it’s just as my lovely Missus Hutchison SAID…” Filburt began, scratching his chin and hanging his head in shame. “I’m just a PEST…(Rocko and Heffer glance over at each other in a very hypocrisy-realizing fashion as they continue manning Hutchison’s behavioral control cockpit)…no, I’m not just a pest, I’m a total fucking PIG!”

“ISN’T THAT RIGHT, MISSUS HUTCHISON?! IF I’M A FUCKING SNIVELING KOSHER PIG, YOU CAN SAY SO!” Filburt suddenly broke out into yet ANOTHER ridiculously massive ear-to-ear smile and began yelling and screaming with masochistic excitement, already reaching straight down underneath his bedsheets with his ever-so-trusty right hand and stroking his delightfully big and scaly blue penis with it. Read more »

Prince or Slave? [Femdom]

The tile of the courtyard felt hard on my bare feet. I was naked but for the chains which bound my hands and feet and the slave collar locked around my neck. I was a prince of arabia, of a kingdom conquered by my captors, but now I was a slave as well.

The girl who held me in bondage was not intimidating. Yet it had been she who had captured me. She had a lithe, acrobatic body which seemed more befitting of a harem dancer than a warrior and wore modest black robes that left her face uncovered unlike the women of my country.

“Heel, dog” she said, and cracked her whip against the back of my legs. I fell to the ground, my knees scraping on the floor.

A small audience surrounded us, aliyah’s sisters in arms. They eyed me up and down as aliyah abused me. “I am no dog,” I spat. “I am a prince and a warrior and I will never bow to foreign filth”

I barely finished speaking before I was struck on my back with aliyah’s whip. “Don’t listen to him,” she said. “He’s freshly caught and has yet to be broken in.” Read more »

Lane & Lace [mf][panty fetish][femdom]

“Didn’t I tell you not to move?”

Lane cringed hearing Marc’s words, his breath stirring her hair as he whispered softly against the shell of her ear.

She’d been caught.

He had left her standing in the living room, blindfolded and waiting for a surprise. He’d been gone for so long she’d started to get restless, peeking under the edge of the soft silk wrapped loosely around her face. Trying to catch a glimpse of whatever Marc had planned, hoping a clue would be sitting right out in the open for her to sneak a glance at.

The feeling of Marc’s body pressed against hers sent a shiver running down her spine. The skin of her chest and shoulders blazed with a fiery blush at both his proximity and for being caught trying to peek. He brushed a hand over one bare shoulder, a light caress towards her elbow. Catching her hand in his own, she smiled as he guided her to him, pressing her palm onto his already erect cock. Read more »