Tag: Female Dominant

[ff] Wild Roses pt. 22: Mountainshade [fdom]

After the dim light of the wagon, even the evening sun was sharp and braying against Summer’s eyes as she clambered to the ground, made even worse by the glare off the polished granite mounting rising sharply to the north of the small trading post.

“This is where we part.” Kane said down to her from his perch on the ware wagon. “I expect a wagon heading north will come through here soon, but we’re heading west from here, I’m afraid.”

Summer nodded dully, satisfied from her journey, but very, very tired.

“And although I haven’t spoken with the girl yet, from the sound that wagon made all the way up here, I expect Percy will be keeping his gold.” he added with a grin.

“Glad to hear it.” Autumn said with a smile as she hopped down from the wagon.

While a touch of magic had cleaned the sisters up a little, her hair was still tangled with dried, drying and fresh globs of cum, but Autumn seemed not to care. Putting a hand to her own hair, Summer realised that she was probably not looking much better. Read more »

Caged in Matrimony Part 1 – [Bi] [MMMFFF] [cuck] [chastity] [Fdom] [voy]

[Becoming acquainted with chastity and learning to enjoy keeping my partner in his cage. Tell me what you think and what you did while reading. If there’s enough response, I’ll continue…]

The doors open to the chamber, the organ begins to play, and Emily steps inside, a shiver of nervous excitement running through her body. The small gathering of strangers, here to bear witness, turn to watch her as she enters the room and walks down the aisle. They are dressed formally for the occasion, and as is the custom, Emily is wearing far less; a thin white corset attached to thigh-high lace stockings and a pair of thong panties. In her hands, she holds a bouquet.

She reaches the front of the room, where her fiancé, Adam, stands waiting in his tuxedo. He eyes her with longing, his hands trembling. Behind him, his five groomsmen stand with their clothes removed, except for black leather collars around each of their necks. And because they are all married men, each one has his penis locked tight inside a chastity cage. Read more »

Opportunity for Interested writers!

I’m looking for a specific story to be written for me because I can’t find this kind of story anywhere and it’s very specific. Preferably someone who is into feet or femdom could help me write this please message me if interested!

[MF] Why do they call it “light femdom” when orgasms are so easy and extreme ?

It was hard to admit to myself that I might be submissive (not masculinity complex, but much harder to be compatible in a relationship statistically, like you are gay or shorter than most girls) … but when I finally did confess shyness about it was a kink in itself.

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It was actually very simple, minimalistic but effective (I don’t like how femdom is usually represented). My gf stayed clothed, she ordered me to strip, get at my knees, keep my tongue out and pretend my hands are tied on my backs. And blindfolded me.

Just this made me 98% hard which is telling. Sucking my nipples made it 100%. So then she just jerked me (no bj, no lube and I am uncut without precum). That made my penis pulsating during jerking breaks. She was navigating my virgin butthole a bit all that time.

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Then she started to slap my ass, then my dick then my cheeks, pulling my hair, and sticking fingers in my mouth. I was two pump from exploding for a long time. Read more »

Hard pressed [mf][femdom][tribute]

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It was a grey, cloudy morning as Cliff and Marcie Iver sat round the kitchen table, not really saying anything much.
Marcie speechlessly sipped her cup of coffee as she got up to put her plate away, and fetch her keys off the hook on the wall. Cliff picked at his eggs as he read the newspaper, the same one that fired him just four months ago. “Fucking Internet taking over everything”, he thought to himself, as he shook it angrily whilst turning a page. Marcie put on her coat and went out the door, not giving a glance to Cliff.

Cliff watched as Marcie left for her shift as a nurse’s aide, the run down sedan cranking up, then the windshield wipers scraping the thin veneer of ice that formed on the windshield.
“Fuck I’m going to do with myself?” thought Cliff as he went to the fridge, contemplating his daily morning habit of drinking a case of beer. He got the pack and made his way to the living room sofa, setting it upon the end table and cracking one open. As usual, he began his ritual of flipping through adverts and morning TV, settling upon repeats of the “Mary Tyler Moore Show”, a show him and Marcie oft watched together. Read more »

[Mf/fM] Wild Roses pt. 15: Abbotsolutely Horrible [nc] [rape/revenge] [bsdm] [fdom]

Between the muddy road and Summer’s exhaustion, the going was slow, but by dusk, the three sisters found their way into a small village on a small hill, a smattering of houses crowding the stone temple at the crest. There was no inn to be found, but at a courier post at the foot of the hill Autumn managed to convince the captain to lend them an empty bed for the night, and while she went with off with him to settle their accounts, Spring and Summer went to bed, Summer out at once and Spring lingering at the edge of sleep for a while before she too succumbed. When Autumn came to bed a few hours later, sweaty and panting, Summer awoke briefly, but still exhausted she slept through the entire day, despite her sister’s efforts to wake her.

At the dawning of the day after she awoke at last in earnest, rested but famished, and crawling over Spring’s flushed and sticky body, offering Autumn a light kiss as she slipped into her dress.

“I want to check out the temple.” she whispered quietly to her sister. “Meet me in the square in a few hours, and we’ll be on our way?” Read more »

[mF] [Fdom] [oral] Tuesday morning at the office (part 2)

This is a continuation of the Friday night story. I’m thinking I might make it a thing and keep writing about them.
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You had a long weekend. Time seemed to slow to a crawl and all you could think about was coming back to the office on Tuesday morning. Friday afternoon’s scene kept playing in your head, driving you wild. You had a permanent hard-on all weekend which scored you extra points with your wife, but what you were really thinking about was your boss’s sweet pussy, what it felt like to kneel on the floor in front of her wide open legs. 

Distracted, you park the car and make your way into the elevator in your building. Your cock is already straining against your pants and your heart is beating faster, as the elevator climbs up towards the 7th floor and you wonder what’s in store this morning. Should you say hi first? Should you stop by her office at all, or go straight to yours? You stop in the kitchen to put your lunch in the fridge and sigh with relief when you’re the only one there. You round the corner and are relieved, if somewhat disappointed to see her door is closed. That’s nothing new, though, she’s usually in her first meeting by the time you get in.  Read more »

[mF] [Fdom] [oral] [office] Friday evening at the office

I wrote this for someone and it was well received. Thought you guys might enjoy this too. I welcome constructive criticism, as this is my first venture into this style of writing!

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You’re in the kitchen at work, waiting for your lunch to finish heating up so you can go back to your desk. You’re leaning against the counter, trying to be discreet about hiding your erection but you can feel your cock straining against your pants and you wonder silently how you’re going to make it back to your office like this. You clasp your hands in front of you, watching the seconds tick by on the microwave screen. Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight… she rounds the corner and gives you a smile as she walks into the kitchen. It’s your boss. She opens the fridge and pulls out her lunch bag, takes a glass container out and pops the lid off, setting it on the counter next to the microwave.  Read more »

The Night Manager [FM] [Fdom] [Msub] [blkmail] [reluc] [exh]

The following story was written for a friend. He is the night manager of a local grocery store. This is my first attempt at erotica in quite some time. I wrote this quickly for him, you are reading a first draft. I plan on changing the ending. I hope you enjoy it! Any and all feedback is much appreciated!

*She took one last look in the mirror before leaving. Her locs fell around her face, their crimps perfectly framing her sweet features. Her brown eyes staring back at her only reflecting pure innocence. She admired her full lips licking them as she took in the delicious image before her. Smiling, she blew her identical twin a kiss and headed out the door.*

Today was supposed to be her day off, her reprieve from working with demanding clients and incompetent coworkers. Instead she had spent the morning in the office as usual; phones ringing non-stop, pacifying angry clients, picking up the slack of her lazy coworkers. She was now spending the evening taking care of a few last minute items on her to-do list. She was throwing a dinner party tonight, much needed time with good friends, good food and good wine. As excited as she was, she was that much stressed. She wanted every little detail to be perfect. This would have been a breeze had she been able to stay home from work, but duty calls. She hadn’t been able to spend time with her friends in quite a while, this was very overdue. Read more »