Following Instructions [FM] [gentle femdom]

I walk in to meet you at the hotel bar. As you stand to meet me, I can see that you’re dressed as I requested: crisp white shirt, belted jeans, boots. Every inch of you is confident and put together. I give you a smirking grin, and ask if any of the women here have been hitting on you. You give me a shy smile and tell me that you’ve been waiting for me and wouldn’t have noticed. I lean over to brush my lips against your cheek and whisper “good boy” into your ear. You start to pull out a barstool for me. I put my hand on your arms, my fingernails gently caressing your skin, and I ask if you’d rather just come up to my room? Your smile meets mine as I take your arm and lead you upstairs.

We enter my suite and I tell you that I’m going to step into the bedroom for a minute. “You know what to do, yes?” You clear your throat, suddenly dry with excitement, and finally say “Yes.” “Good boy, I’ll be right back.”

How My Sister Took My Virginity [MF] [Femdom]

19 year old virgin me was nothing but a pervert. No, I didn’t watch porn and jerked off all day long. Actually, I never watched porn. I was constantly spying on my 22 year old sister. Always peeping, trying to get a glimpse of her naked body, always with my rock hard dick in my hands. Constantly stealing and creaming her panties. Totally obsessed by her. Not even thinking of any other girls. Just my sister was in my head.

And my sister knew exactly what was going on. She loved the attention it brought her. She loved teasing me by wearing some creamed panties and bending over for me. Her doing so made me desperately horny. I wanted her, I needed her.

I was undressing her with my eyes all the time. I accidentally bumped into her whenever I could. I showed off my bulge when she was around. She always smiled at me when I did. My fucking hot sister. My dream girl.

Your Roommate is a Phone Sex Operator [M/F] [femdom] [brainwashing]

Part 1

[https://www.reddit.com/r/WitchGoddessHannah/comments/rk6vb2/your_roommate_is_a_phone_sex_operator_gentle_fdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/WitchGoddessHannah/comments/rk6vb2/your_roommate_is_a_phone_sex_operator_gentle_fdom/)

Part 2

[https://www.reddit.com/r/WitchGoddessHannah/comments/rmjrsa/your_roommate_is_a_phone_sex_operator_ch_2_gentle/](https://www.reddit.com/r/WitchGoddessHannah/comments/rmjrsa/your_roommate_is_a_phone_sex_operator_ch_2_gentle/)

Part 3

[https://www.reddit.com/r/WitchGoddessHannah/comments/tc0869/your_roommate_is_a_phone_sex_operator_ch_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/WitchGoddessHannah/comments/tc0869/your_roommate_is_a_phone_sex_operator_ch_3/)

[brainwashing] [hypnosis] [24/7] [femdom] [gentle femdom] [slave] [cuckolding]

Your life has changed so much since She took you. Your Goddess Hannah, your reason to live, the source of the Voice that carries you through every day, moment to moment lighting your spirit on fire to make yourself a better slave to Her power.

The days in which She was just your roommate – gorgeous, mysterious, utterly untouchable – are too far away to really remember. How did you exist before Her? How did you have feelings that didn’t involve providing for Her happiness, serving at Her whim? She is still untouchable except by clear command, but at least you know when She wants you. She wants you – that miraculous notion feeds you, whether you’re washing her clothes or making Her come with your mouth – She wants you, cares enough about your pathetic life to organize and order it, and you are made more whole by Her ownership.

Coming Alive at the Euphoria Hotel p4 – Steamy Shower Sex (MF) (freeuse) (Big tits) (fdom)

Charlie woke to giggles and saw his Latina duo teasing and touching each other on the balcony, clearly about to have a sexual romp in the sunlight. He left them to their own devices. He still felt twitchy from their pleasure and felt a walk and a drink would restore him enough for another round.

Already with plenty of experience and memories to sustain him for a while, Charlie wondered what could happen next. He found his way to the swim up bar, making friends with the other guests as they laughed about how magical the Euphoria Hotel was. His confidence talking to sexy women was the highest it had ever been, and he was soon chatting and flirting with this cutie named Brittney with a skinny body, Hershey kiss skin, and tits that must have been half her body weight.

While recapping each other’s exploits at the hotel, Charlie got very horny listening to the stories of Brittney getting her tight body pounded and retelling his own experiences with confidence. He finished describing the latinas when Brittney pressed against him, pushing a massive breast to his hand, “hmm, I guess you have a type,” she teased. “If you are gonna fuck every big titted slut at this hotel, you cannot leave me out.” Before he could give some sexy, witty response, Brittney’s lips were on his, her wet tongue massaging against his.

Coming Alive at the Euphoria Hotel p3 – The Latina Experience (MFF) (freeuse) (Big tits) (threesome) (fdom)(edging)

Sunlight steaming in through the window woke Charlie from his sexy dream where Cassidy and Gabbie were dancing topless. He could still feel their seductive bodies and their heavy soft tits as he headed down to breakfast. Already smitten with the Euphoria Hotel, he casually watched the sexual exploits of the other guests as he walked, even high-fiving the dude who had a married man and woman on their knees before him.

Some at breakfast ate and watched like him, but others were getting fingered or stroked openly or even outright getting pounded. At the table beside Charlie, two men had finished their meal and were at opposite ends of a skinny brown girl. She briefly freed her mouth to command the man to Fuck her ass instead, while her friends cheered.

He nearly missed the two sexy latinas approach and introduce themselves. One woman, Luna, had a mature athletic build and palm sized tits, and her friend, Gabriela, was curvier with naturally large tits and hips. Luna reached over, tracing Charlie’s cock through his shorts and said. “Oh this is perfect.” She extended a hand to Charlie and continued, “come to our room. We’re gonna use your body.” Stunned by her bluntness, Charlie was steered to their hotel room where their clothes came off immediately.

Foxy Fun Part one (Femdom, BDSM, Chastity, Feet, fm)

Today was finally the day, after two weeks of denial and desperation, I was finally going to seeing my Goddess again.
This wasn’t the first time we had met, but each meeting had been more exciting/humiliating then the last. And I was worried what might be in store for me this time.
My heart was pounding as I knelt, naked apart from the tight chastity cage around my cock. I could hear the sound of my Goddess getting ready in the bathroom but didn’t dare to look around.
Each second seemed to take an eternity as I waited there. Eventually I heard the door latch and the the click of high heels waking 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 continued to stand behind me, running her nails up my back in into my hair.
I moaned softly as Goddess began to play with my hair but she quickly stopped and moved in front of me. Just the sight of her was enough to make heart pound and my locked cock throb.
She was shorter then me but now towered above me, as I knelt before her. Her long red her flowed down her back and 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. 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 tattoos legs. She was wearing a short checkered skirt, that only just came to bellow her beautiful round arse. Not waning 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, causing her long red hair to flow behind her and asked
“What are we going todo with you tonight then?”
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 a 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 week, 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?”
Her face was so close to mine I could feel her breath on my lips. I didn’t dare to move more then stammering out.
“Please Goddess, please make me cum?”
“Make you cum?” She laughed as she stood again. “Well maybe if you’re very good.”
“How long has it been this time?” Goddess asked, her hand slowly moving down my chest.
“Two week Goddess”
“Two whole weeks” she repeated in a mocking voice, her hand moving still lower.
“Have you been staining, aching, desperate for me?” She asked, finally gripping my tight little cage.
Gasping I replied “yes, yes Goddess”
I was already a mess and she hadn’t been in front of me for more than 5 minutes.
She laughed again as her fingers began to play with my swollen, heavy, balls.
I groaned, feeling myself begin to throb against the unforgiving plastic.
“Well if that thing” she said with a playful squeeze to my balls “wants any chance of a release, you can start my showing me how much you appreciate me wearing these heels tonight”
She let go of my balls and walked over to sit on the bed.
“They’re very pretty heels Goddess” I said my eyes now glued to them. She knew how much of a weakness I had for her pretty feet, with the heels and stockings on as well I didn’t stand much of a chance.
I shuffled forwards on my knees so that I was right in-font of where she sat, her legs crossed and one foot bobbing up and down.
“Please Goddess may I thank you for wearing these gorgeous heels tonight, may I please kiss them”
“You may” Goddess said with a smile. “But only the heels. You may not kiss my feet yet, and if I feel your mouth on any part of me, you will regret it. Understood?”
“Yes Goddess, thank you Goddess” I said quickly. Bending down so my arse was high in the air and my face right next to her feet, I looked up and received and small nod to indicate that I may start.
My nose full of my Goddess’ perfume I began to kiss along her heels. All along one side, across the strap and down the other side. Being as carful as I could not to touch the toes I was desperate to have in my mouth.
“Soles as well” Goddess commanded, raising her foot. I continued to kiss along the sole of her shoe until I reached the heel, taking it into my mouth and sucking.
I looked up, still sucking on her heels and caught her eye, making me blush and casing my cock to start throbbing again.
Here I was on my knees sucking on her high heels with my cock locked in chastity.
“Next shoe” Goddess said, pulling the heel from between my lips and taking me out of my own head.
Staring again on the next shoe I kissed, licked and sucked, still carful to avoid touching anything I wasn’t allowed to.
Once I had cleaned Goddess’ heels to her satisfaction I was ordered to kneel with my back straight again. Slowly she began to run one shoe, then the other, up and down my thighs. Bringing them closer and closer to when I was desperate for her to touch.
I gasped as I felt her heels dig in to my thighs. Laughing, Goddess asked me “aww do you want to be allowed to take them off?” “Come on, beg”
“Please Goddess” I said at once “pretty please may I take your heels off for you?”
“Go on”
My hands almost shaking I slowly and gently slipped off her high heels. Breathing deeply as Goddess wiggled her stocking clad toes at me.
Her feet were small and dainty, with her gorgeous white pedicure showing clearly though the stockings. I was dying to worship them but knew better then to ask for permission yet.
Goddess leant back and began to rub her feet over me again. I shuddered at the feel of the materiel over my body, and the thought of her touching me. My cage began to feel tighter again.
I moaned when she finally pressed her foot against my desperate locked cock. “Thank you Goddess” I said as she giggled at me and started to play with my cage with her feet. Trying my best not to buck my hips, I knelt there, somewhere between heaven and hell and she took me between her toes.
“Can you imagine how good this would feel if I didn’t have you locked up right now, beta? My soft feet all over that cock?”
“Please Goddess” was all I managed to whimper. My mind was fuzzy. All I could think about was my throbbing cock and how good it felt to have her touching me.
“Too bad” she laughed at me. “But you can take my stockings off.” “No not with your hands.”
Her voice now stern as I started to move. Looking up in to her eyes to check I had understood, I started to move, ever so careful, towards her silky soft thighs. As carefully as I could, I took the hem of her stocking in my mouth. Taking care to touch her soft skin as little as possible as I wasn’t sure how much I could get away with.
From this angle I could see straight up the very short skirt she was wearing. My Goddess had lacy red underwear on, thin enough that I could just see the outline of her piercing underneath.
I could feel my cock throbbing again as I delicately slid one stocking, and then the next, down her beautiful long legs.
“Good boy” Goddess said running a hand though my hair and causing the throbbing between my legs to become even worse.
My eyes were now glued to her gorgeous white painted toes. She wiggled them, obviously noticing my staring.
“Now, I’m going to let you kiss them, but you have todo exactly what I say, can you do that?”
“Yes Goddess, thank you Goddess”
Over the next few minutes my Goddess explained exactly how she wanted her feet worshiped and that I was to follower her instructions to the letter.
I began by working my tongue around from her big toe, in between, and then along to the next one. Making sure to get my tongue firmly in between every toe and then back again. Then sucking her toes one by one, before turning my attention to her soft, smooth soles. Running my tongue up down, before finishing with a gentle kiss on the top of her foot.
“Ooh good boy” Goddess cooed, making my heart melt. “Now the other one”
After a solid ten minutes of me working my tongue over every inch of my Goddess’ perfect feet I was ordered to stop.
I was breathing deeply and extremely turned on by this point, my face felt flush and there was precum dripping from the tip of my chastity cage.
Goddess still sitting on the bed in front of me, beaming at the – very visible – effect she was having on me.
“Awww my good little foot boy liked that didn’t you” she said, pointing at my, now leaking cock, and with a grin that told me I was in for more trouble.
“Since you did such a good job making out with my feet, I’m going to give you a treat. Would you like that foot boy?”
“Yes please Goddess” I nodded.
“I’m going to let you fuck them!” She said excitedly, lifting up her legs and wiggling her soles at me.
“Wait, let me get in to a better position”
Goddess got on to the bed and knelt on all fours. It was almost too much. Seeing her there her lacy underwear just visible from where her skirt had ridden up. The perfect arch of her back.
I was imagining all the things I would love todo to her in that position when she snapped me back to reality.
She gestured to her scrunched soles. “That is your treat, beta. As close are you’re ever going to get to fucking me”
I moaned again knowing she was deadly serious and got onto the bed behind her. With extreme care I positioned myself so that, my now extremely tight cage, was resting on her soles. Being as carful as o could not to touch anywhere I wasn’t allowed.
“Go on, fuck me” she said in a voice that almost made me cum right there.
Slowly I began to thrust my still locked cock against my Goddess perfect soft soles.
I couldn’t believe how frustrating it was. The sight of my Goddess in front of me, her perfect ass only just covered. The heat from her soles on my cage. Desperately humping away at her feet. I needed more. I couldn’t take more. I was leaking on to her feet.
After a few minutes of desperate thrusting and pathetic whimpers she allowed me to stop. I was shaking and almost crying with frustration. My cock ached from pressing against the cage, now wet with precum. I lay down on the bed, breaking deeply and trying to calm myself.
“You did so well” Goddess said as she pulled me closer. “My good boy” She hugged me tightly, feeling of her body against mine only made cock swell again but it was worth it to be close to her.
She played with my hair while I lay next to her, the smell of her perfume and her soft skin filling my world.
After a few minutes her hand started to move down my body, stroking my chest, pinching a nipple, gliding over my stomach.
I gasped as I felt her warm hand close around my still wet cage. She was maddeningly slow and gentle. Cupping my swollen balls and massaging them. It wasn’t long before I was back to being a desperate mess, writhing against her. My face buried in her chest.
After a few minutes her other hand pulled my hair and forced me to look up in to her eyes.
I couldn’t speak or think. All I could do was twitch and moan as her fingers moved over the cage, teasing a tormenting any skin she could touch.
Goddess was so close to me, her lips no more then a few inches from mine as she held me in her hand. I was desperate for release, to kiss her, to have her.
Goddess leaned closer and said in a soft voice “now where did I put that key”

Finding novels or multi chapter stories

Hi everyone, I saw a similar post a bit ago but didn’t see any replies but maybe more people will answer this. I’m looking for recommendations of a female bully and a shy/not-very-popular guy stories that might include some femdom stuff or just in general the girl is more proactive at getting with the guy. I’m also looking for other femdom stories that have multiple chapters.
Please let me know if anyone has recommendations! I’m open to hearing about any stories that have something similar to the theme I mentioned.

The Black Betty of Back Road [MF] [Succubus] [Femdom] [Reverse Rape]

The tires screamed into the cool night air. The metal strained from the G Forces as the car drifted around the turn. I shifted gears, quickly pressing on the gas. The engine roared in anger, so I gave it more gas. We raced through the night, nothing around us for miles.

Her lips were wrapped tight around my cock, throbbing in sync with my racing heartbeat. Her tongue snaked around my shaft. Her head moved slowly, sliding her lips up and down while leaving trails of saliva.

“Fuck!” I exclaimed.

That’s when she slid my cock back down her throat. It was all I could do to keep from cumming. She held herself there, letting me feel the vibrations from her throat as she giggled. She slid back up, her lips popping as she left my head.

“Yes!” She approved, “Fight it. It tastes so much better when you boys fight back.”

Fuck! I can’t even fucking remember how I got here. I don’t even own a car! A stick!? I can’t drive a manual transmission! I never learned. How am I doing this? The wheel, the dashboard, the seats. This car has to be from the sixties or something.

An Unexpected Happy Ending [MF]

It started off like any other massage. I was relaxed, enjoying the masseuse’s experienced hands finding and relieving the knots of immense tension in my back. We had agreed it was wise to start with me on my stomach so she could attack the damage done to my body by frequent cross country travel mixed with a semi regular lifting program. By the time she was pressing the hot towel into my back I was practically floating.

She covered my back up with the sheet and began to unwrap my left leg. As she started to rub lotion into my hamstring I realized I was fairly more exposed than normal as I could feel cooler air rushing between my legs and greeting my manhood. My suspicions were further confirmed as I felt my masseuse’s hands pressing further and further up my leg until she was directly massaging my glutes. This was definitely unusual but my legs were stiff from top to bottom so perhaps she was just going the extra mile. It felt great and I certainly didn’t mind.

Early Evening Routine [Fm] [Fdom]

Typically you arrive home before me, my meetings finish later and my commute is longer. It gives you time to prepare.

You arrive home from your office, shed your clothes, showers and puts on your collar and nothing else. Your cage bobbing between your sizeable hairy thighs as you move around lighting our diptyque candles and performing some yoga poses. I like you supple.

When you hear my car pull onto our gravel driveway I know you instantly react. I open the front door, my keys clattering and find you kneeling in the hall.

“Hello darling” I say softly, stroking your ear and gently scratching my nails over your scalp as I set down my bag and keys on the console.
“Hello mistress” you reply and adjust your position onto your hands and knees.

“Good boy” I reply as I sit down on your back and slip my patent heels from my feet. You make an excellent seat for your mistress. My stockinged toes wriggling against our cool wooden floor. I can feel you squirm and smirk to myself.