Tag: Female Dominant

Back for the Summer Holidays Ch 01 – [MF][M/s][incest][mom son]teasing][seduction][mommy][mommy domme][soft femdom][good boy]

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It was the first day of the summer holidays and with the wonderful thought of having her son home, Holly leapt out of bed. She stood in front of the mirror, fully naked. She loved working out and checked her progress, quite happy that she was still quite slim for her age and her body, toned.

She ran her hands through her long black hair, which extended to just below her shoulders. Moving in close to the mirror, she examined her face, thankful that it looked a lot more rested now than it did during the busy week she just endured. Her bright blue eyes looked lively once again.

She ran her hands across each of her large breasts, grateful that they were still perky. She played with them a little, quite pleased with how they looked today. She ran her hand down over her pussy, still clean shaven from her unsuccessful date the other night.

She tidied her room up a little, picking up her work clothes from yesterday. After starting her own law firm, her days had become increasingly busy, so much so the first thing she did upon arriving home yesterday evening was take off her blouse and skirt, before putting her head down for a little nap. Read more »

A Housewife, queen of the neighborhood – Part 2 – [F/M, F/F, Femdom]

Outside, the sun of midday shines upon her, and she smiles back, feeling the pleasant warmth on her skin. Her heels click against the pavement, as she walks towards Charles’ house, a few minutes of distance from there.
Soon enough, she stops before it and rings the bell. The door opens a few seconds later, and a man greets her with a wide smile and adoring eyes. He is on the short side, 5’7, and her heels emphasize the height difference even more. Emilia always enjoyed the attention of short kings, towering over them made her feel regal and powerful. Charles’ dirt blond hair is neatly combed, matching the casual elegance of his white shirt and jeans.

Emilia stepped in. “Hello Charles. How are you doing today?” She says. “All good, Miss, but now it’s even better” he responds, welcoming her in with a little bow, and making way for her. Emilia slowly walked forward, to reach the dining room, feeling his gaze on her backside. “So, what do you have for me today?” Read more »

The Match [MF] [Femdom] [Toys] [Servant]

Not too long ago 37 year old me matched on an online dating platform. She was 27 years old, her looks caught my eye, her bio indicated that we might have something in common, so I was really excited when it happened. And was as an opener I choose a classic: I referred to something in her bio, then I asked how her day was.

And it worked. We shortly after had a conversation up and running. We found out that we had something in common, but we didn’t set up a date or anything. We kept on chatting for some time, then we decided to exchange numbers, we kept on chatting and then I asked her out for a date. After we got to know each other a little bit.

Our first date, it was great. The best first date I had ever been on. We had a fun evening together. Nope, we didn’t land in bed. But we set up a second date. We clearly were falling for each other. We were chatting more or less the whole day, we told each other next to everything, after our second date we set up a third one. Read more »

A Purposeful Collision, Part 4 [femdom] [bdsm] [real] [chastity] [at work] [new] [F36/F34/m44]

All of the color instantly drained from his face. For years, he had been able to keep this part of his world separate from his academic and then professional life; and now, in less than a week at a new place they were extremely tangled.

“Oh, this is where I’m headed too,” she said with a huge smile as she made sure he had seen the contents of her bag. “My friend Kelly has a little whore she needs some help with.”

With every fiber of his being, he knew she was talking about him, but his brain made him hold out hope that it was all just a series of strange coincidences that they were at the same place, and he was told he’d be receiving the same procedure she was set to administer. Being his first time in this building, he followed his lead as they walked towards and then into the same elevator.

“Don’t worry too much, in the office, this is our secret; but you should know, this has always been a huge kink for me,” she was bubbling with excitement as she unfolded the tiny instructions from the enema box. “You left your Reddit face up at your desk on your first day. I only glanced at it for a second, but looked you up when I got home that night – just in case you’re wondering how this all got started.” Read more »

Match in the forest [M20s+ F20s+] [exhib] [fdom] [msub]

Dew droplets cling to a furrowed brow, threatening to drip into my eyes. I do my best to ignore them. Focus is everything right now. I’m contemplating a hook, and my king side bishop is sweating. She’s played aggressively so far, and I don’t know to what ends she’s willing to go. She moves like a damn snake: unpredictable, yet frustratingly precise. I’m distracted again, this time by a shiver running down my spine. It’s mid morning, and we’re outdoors. Actually, we’re far from any doors, unless you count the tent flaps swaying in the breeze behind us.

A songbird cheers me on. Or… perhaps it’s mocking me. I don’t speak bird. But there I go again, being distracted. I reach out, and the moisture accumulated on my wrist flings from my elbow across the board as I make a daring and foolish move. I regret it as soon as she smirks and meets my eye, and I silently curse the bird. Must be on her side after all.

I shiver again. My bare back endures much of the frigid morning air, but my naked ass sitting on a large cold stone has it worse. Read more »

Hotel Futa Pt. 2 [M:40, 50; F:40] [femdom, bi]

It took me a bit to work up the willpower to climb off of the hotel bed and make my way to the bathroom. I guess I didn’t want to risk catching a glimpse of my ruined face in the mirror, to see my mouth and cheeks and chin wet with the nanny’s cum.

The longer I persisted though, the colder her jizz grew on my skin. And so, at last, I darted for the washroom and buried my face in a towel.

I refused to open my eyes until every drop, every streak had been washed from my skin and hair. And even then, I squinted reluctantly, fearful I had missed a giant glob of her pudding.

There was none. My shirt was ruined though. I couldn’t tell what was water and what was cum. I tore it off and flung it to the ground.

Instantly, a pang of fear shot through me. What if the Nanny came back? What if she saw my haphazardly discarded shirt? Would she punish me again?

I shook myself. What the hell was wrong with me? I had paid for this room! What the hell had even just happened? This place was a lawsuit waiting to happen! Read more »

[30F] Finally letting my husband in on my little secret – Part 3 [Cheating Reveal] [Cuckolding] [Femdom]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/xkjzem/nsfw_provost_dean_cuckolds_my30f_husband_26m_mf/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/xl4y5s/30f_husband_doesnt_know_im_meeting_my_boss_for/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 3

/// Recap: I’m a ginger girl  in her early 30s. I teach sociology at a small college and am married to a software developer. He’s younger than me – 24, very smart, and very sweet. He spends a lot of time with his computer working. We’ve only been together for a couple years, but we have a special bond. He was honest with me early on about being submissive, his interest in cuckoldry, and assorted power dynamics. I like to make my husband happy, and the power trip is a turn on.

Speaking of power trips, my new boss is becoming a problem. He is a provost at the college, and propositioned me in his office. He’s pushy, older, heavyset, and hung – just my type.  The problem is that he is taking advantage of me in more ways than one. I enjoy how he is pushing himself at me, but the way he is using pictures and video crosses some boundaries. I love the sex, but I have to work closely with him every day. I’m not sure I trust him with all of his power and influence, but I have no intention of stopping yet. /// Read more »

Ruined for a kiss (Femdom, Chastity, Feet, FM)

My heart was pounding as I knelt, naked apart from the tight chastity cage locked around my cock. I could hear the sound of my Goddess getting ready in the bathroom but didn’t dare to look around.
Weeks worth of desperation seemed to be stirring between my legs.
Each second seemed to take an eternity as I waited there. Eventually I heard the door latch and the the click of high heels walking towards me.
“Hi sweets” she said, running her nails up my back, giving me chills. I took a sharp intake of breath and could feel goosebumps erupt across my skin as she stood behind me, running her nails up my back in into my hair.
I moaned softly as my Goddess began to play with my hair. Slowly stopping she walked around in front of me. Just the sight of her was enough to make heart pound and my locked cock throb.
My Goddess seemed to tower over me as I knelt there, even if she was usually shorter then me. Her long red hair flowing down her back. I couldn’t help grinning like an idiot as I looked in to her big gorgeous eyes.
Goddess was clearly dressed for effect tonight. My gaze fixed on her heels though. Back and strappy, with sheer black stockings underneath, her pretty painted toes clearly visible through them. She had them painted white this evening and looking oh so kissable.
My eyes moved up her long gorgeous tattooed legs. She was wearing a short checkered skirt, that only just came to bellow her beautiful round arse. Not wanting to be caught trying to look underneath I quickly moved my eyes up, following her flat toned tummy, her cute breasts contained within a lacy bralet.
She smiled with full red lips, that I was dying to kiss. Tilled her head, and asked
“Having a good look there?”
Blushing, I realised I’d been staring at her gorgeous body a little too long.
“Aww” she giggled at me.
“Is this too much for you already? Just thinking about everything I could do to you right now?”
I swallowed, unsure of what best to say next. I could think of a hundred things I would love for her todo to me, but only very few of them would she ever consider. And that was only if I had been a very good boy.
“Wait” she continued “aren’t I missing something?”
I started, realising that I still had the key to my chastity cage in my hand. Bending down and extended my arms, palms flat, I offered my Goddess the key to my freedom. After the last two weeks, giving it away seemed to have my cock straining to escape already.
“Good boy” she said taking the key and causing the cage to become tighter still.
“Now” she said bending her knees so she was at my eye level. “What are we going todo with you today?” Read more »

The Cage, A Romantic Femdom Story: Part 1 [Addiction][Brainwashing][Caring][Chastity][Femdom][Hypno][Loving][Non-Consensual]

“We’ve been dating for a few weeks now and I have to say I’ve been really enjoying it hun.” Smiling as she sips her coffee for a moment she continues “I know that we took it a step further with having sex last night and I really enjoyed it. Like a lot, in fact I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed oral from someone so much.”

“I’m really glad to hear you liked it Jen, maybe we could do it again tonight” I say with a wink and a smile.

“Oh, I’m counting on it, but I want to introduce you to one of my kinks when we do if that’s okay? I know you said you’re vanilla and all, but maybe you could just try it out and see if you like it?” Seeing the hesitation on my face she leans forward making sure to show off ample cleavage and continues in a more seductive tone “I promise that if you like it we’ll probably be having sex almost every night.”

Blushing a little as she leans forward across the table I tried to keep my eyes on hers, but was having a difficult time. As she laughs a little at my obvious staring I finally manage a response “I certainly wouldn’t mind that at all, but what is this kink of yours Jen?” Read more »

A Housewife, queen of the neighborhood – Part 1 – [F/M, F/F, Ages 20s-40s, Femdom]

After a long, delightful stretch, Emilia steps onto the grass of her backyard and slowly walked forward. Wearing only a red bikini, her incredible beauty is plain to see, and her wide smile makes sure that everyone knows how aware of it she is. She slowly lays down on her sunbed, her six foot body just barely fitting in it. The sun rays warm up her perfect skin, from head to toe, while her long hair flow down the edge of the bed. She lets her mid relax, enjoying the wonderful sensation of complete relaxation. No noise in range of her ears, except the gentle sound of wind blowing through the trees.

Half an hour later, a distraction arises. Her plump red lips wrinkle for a moment, as her penetrating gray eyes open to explore the environment and find the disturbance. It does not take her long to spot the cause: The new neighbor moving in with boxes in his arms and bags swinging from his hands. She sighs, resigned, but she keeps an eye on the newcomer with the corner of her eyes. He is quite a cute boy: He is young, probably mid twenties, she would not be surprised they had a decade of difference; tall and skinny, but with beautiful black hair and an athletic body that his t-shirt and cargo pants do little to hide. Read more »