Ancients: From Mankind And Dinofolk [FEM/ALIEN] [FEMDOM] [CREAM] [INTER]

*Relations between Mankind and Dinofolk were never a new thing. Even with the chance of incurring the wrath of Mother Sun, Father Night, or both, it was known to happen. In those ancient times, fearsome and beautiful individuals from both races roamed the Earth, until war broke and stroke apart both of them…*

The warrior stands before me. He’s proud and he’s strong, neither thoughts nor feelings betrayed. Is he afraid, is he fearful, is he terrified. His tail doesn’t twitch, his scales don’t reverberate, his muscled arms don’t struggle with the chains keeping him grounded. Reptilian eyes stay focused on me, as a predator scanning fearful prey. But I’m no prey, oh proud warrior! I’m a queen, Mankind’s Matriarch, and mine was the final blow that slayed your kin. The Dinofolk are no more, and the war for your lands, your riches, your secrets, is now over. We won. But still, a final ritual stands to completion, for Mother Sun demands both complet conquest of body and total devotion from soul. A task that I, and I alone, can carry. The warrior is proud, and strong. Tomorrow, I will take him, and I will break him.

That first time [GFD] [fdom] [msub] [soft] [first time] [shy] [prt1]

It was a surreal experience, to hold his hand for the first time. Brush my fingers over his knuckles and feel the warmth of his palm. The trip back to his place was quiet, shy. There was no way I could have reconciled the idea of him as shy… as nervous. Nervous of me. I was the one with no experience, no social skills and no courage. It had taken so much talking to get me there, beside him in the car he’d waited to show me. Riding to the home I’d only seen in pictures but he was so proud of.

Drink offered and accepted, as we sank down onto the couch I tried to be sneaky about examining his profile. It wasn’t like I’d never seen it before, we’d shared pictures. I knew the line of his jaw, the swell of his nose and Jesus Christ those eyes. But he wasn’t looking at me. Indeed he seemed to want to look almost anywhere else and for the first half of the movie he picked out to put on (his favourite, I’d asked for it) he stared so hard at the screen that I was sure my worst nightmare had come true. He was disappointed. He looked at me and what he saw was… less than he’d imagined and there was no graceful way for me to extract myself and end this awful, itchy, uncomfortable experience for us both.

I made a guy cum by just talking dirty to him [FM]

I (19F) am a virgin and never even kissed anyone before. I found someone on reddit and we started snapping, he is a switch and although I haven’t experimented, gentle femdom gets me really hot.

So anyway, we were talking while he was at work and I was sending him videos of me touching myself and other things he liked to see. When he got home he was already hard and we got on a video call. I told him not to touch himself while I played with my pussy and my tits and told him what I’d do to him.

It was kind of role play I guess I’m not sure but the idea of him cumming in his pants at work made me really hot, so I pretended I was under his desk and slowly teasing his cock while rubbing my pussy and then using my wetness to rub his cock.

I described how I’d touch his cock and edge him, slowly taking him closer to orgasm. I said I would lick his balls and make him cum all over my tits and he started to get really close and begged me to let him touch himself but I said no and stopped.

The Witch’s Apprentice + The Things We Do for Love [2x stories, FM/FF, femdom, fantasy]

**THE WITCH’S APPRENTICE**

Luke stood in silence, illuminated by candlelight, awaiting the next request from his teacher Alani. It was his first week studying under her, and he quickly realized that just about anything could set her off. *Silence is golden*, he thought to himself. *Don’t mess this up. Anything’s better than working in the mines.*

“Boy, you don’t speak much. You’re no better company than a rock. But you haven’t dropped anything of value yet, so I guess I can’t complain too much.”

Luke said nothing in reply.

“Fetch me a cockatrice feather. Quick. They’re wrapped in cloth on the shelf.”

Luke got the feather and handed it to Alani. He watched a bead of sweat roll down her neck to her cleavage. A slight tingle ran down his spine. Ashamed, he looked away. *Why does she insist on wearing such revealing clothing? It’s foolish. She’s going to make a mistake and regret being so exposed.*

“Boy, pay attention! If you want to learn, you need to focus.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

She stirred the concoction in her vial with the feather. It began to steam and bubble. “That’s it, that’s it. Remind me, what’s this potion good for again?”

Man asks woman with godpowers to help him get out of a warrant [Ch 1] [college, light femdom, mind control]

If the world is all a single person’s dream, I know the dreamer. This girl I met in university was a witch, or a demigod, or plugged into the world engine or something. I was riding the bus to campus, listening to music in headphones and daydreaming about an argument I had with an ex-girlfriend, someone from years ago, just replaying it and seeing how I could have been more reasonable than I was. I do this often, replay conversations I handled poorly. And this girl, a beautiful Vietnamese girl with long black hair and bangs, wearing a skirt and a turtleneck sweater, leans forward from the row behind me, pushes her glasses up the bridge of her nose and says in a soft voice, “You did the best you could with what you knew at the time.”

Her response lined up with my inner monologue so neatly—like, heptacontagon in a heptacontagon-shaped hole kind of fit—that I at first heard it as my own thought. When I realized she was looking at me, that she had said it, I was so confused I couldn’t settle on anything to say in reply.

She moved up the seat beside me and offered her hand. “Minh,” she said.

taking the knot [MF] [FemDom] [pegging] [anal] [based on true events]

I shoved him down in the backseat of his car and yanked his jeans down the rest of the way. His ass was pale and completely shaven smooth. While I uncapped the lube, I ran a few fingers along his opening, touched the soft skin of his heavy balls. Just that action had him whimpering. I slicked my strap with my left hand and what excess I had leftover, I wiped rather carelessly on his hole.

I didn’t ask any questions. Didn’t tell him it was go time: he knew, he was willing.

I lined the cock head up and guided my hard, platinum silicone toy into his ass up to the knot using my hand. He sighed and given we were in a sort of missionary position, I was able to look at him and see his eyes rolling back in his head. It had been a long time since he’d been properly piped and I was eager to change that. I gave a few experimental thrusts. I couldn’t feel his tightness, but I was acutely aware of it, somehow, able to gauge his grip as I pulled back to push back in.

Taken by my Spoiled Aunt [MF] [femdom]

There was a time after I graduated high school but before I had moved out of the house when my aunt Linda came to stay with us. Her husband had caught her cheating and kicked her out of her home, so having nowhere else to go, we took her in.

Linda was a blonde, slightly chubby girl who was used to being spoiled by her well-off soon to be ex-husband. So, when she moved in, she expected certain things.

It wasn’t uncommon for her to stand with the fridge door open, complaining that there was nothing to eat. She took extremely long showers in the morning followed by even longer baths at night. And she made no attempt to look for a job or plan for getting her own place. As far as we could tell, she had moved in indefinitely.

Naturally, this led us all to view her with a lot of contempt. I particularly despised her because just having graduated, I was working long hours at a local factory. So, I would come home tired and sweaty to find her lounging on our couch watching movies and eating our food. I couldn’t understand how I could be working so hard while she didn’t have to

Held captive by her embrace [MF] [Fdom] [Msub] [Switch] [Edging]

He liked it when they watched a movie together and she would let him lay back into her chest. He felt comforted feeling her breasts pressed against his back and her arms wrapped around him.

It wasn’t too long into the movie that a steamy scene came on the screen. The actors were passionately confessing their love. He could feel himself getting hard and couldn’t do anything about it. Would she notice the sudden bulge in his pants?

His question was answered with a hand that creeped its way slowly down his tummy and into his pants. When her touch reached its destination it was like lightening. His stomach involuntarily tightened and his extremities stretched and then loosened. He let out a brief, soft moan, as her gentle touches became slow strokes. He was now under her control, and lost his will to do anything but melt into these waves of pleasure. Her strokes were strong, and she knew just the right way of rubbing the sensitive head of his penis to send him quivering. One quiver caused his head to crane back into her and let out a long, loud, overdue moan.

The Good Friend [FWB, M20F19, Femdom] Part 6

Last Part: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o78c7e/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_femdom_part_5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o78c7e/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19_femdom_part_5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

First Part: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o0gtee/the_good_friend_fwb_m20f19/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Was Jenna mad because he’d just eaten out another girl? Jenna and Thomas weren’t officially dating and even their friends with benefits status didn’t have an exclusivity lock on it. He wondered what he’d done wrong the entire journey to her apartment.

When he got there he was shocked to see Katie had opened the door. While Jenna was toned and fit, Katie was thicker and more voluptuous with her curves. She curled her fingers to have him follow her and sit down on the couch.

“Where’s Jen?” asked Thomas.

“She’s getting dressed.”

Thomas’s cock quivered inside his cage, begging for attention. Katie seemed to know because she was eyeing his trousers. He cleared his throat. “So what’s going on?”

“Be patient, simp,” said Katie giving him a warning look.

“Oh.. Sorry.” Thomas sat awkwardly on the couch and waited.

“So how was your day?” asked Katie with a knowing smirk.

“Oh… um it was good.”

“How was your work out?”

Thomas cleared his throat. “You know, I made some gains.” He nervously laughed.