Wet at Work

After holding in her bladder for too long, this girl has an accident in front of her domineering boss. 

This story involves a female dominant, if your preference is towards males [please read this version instead.](https://fetlife.com/users/6683894/posts/7219564). 

Kinks involved: Consensual non-consent, Boss/subordinate, humiliation, and watersports. 

I’d like to pause for a minute to remind myself that it’s never a good idea to drink more than one glass of sparkling wine at an office party. At least not when my annoying coworker is here, and he’s had a few too many himself. I stand here constantly fidgeting as I listen to him drone on, and on, having mentioned several times now that I need to excuse myself to the ladies’ room. Apparently, my bodily functions don’t take precedence over some stupid office drama, because he doesn’t seem to hear me every time I mention it. 

Finally, he finishes up, and I immediately make my break for the restroom. My heart sinks when I open the door to see a line of people waiting. One woman sighs, explaining “I think Susan had too much… again…” I hear a moan from one of the stalls. It only takes a second for me to realize I can’t hold it in long enough to wait. I spin around to leave, thinking I could go to another floor instead.

Day 1: Worshipping Your Goddess [femdom] [orgasm denial] [foot worship]

Relax, worm, take a deep breath. You finally made it to the Temple. We brought you inside when you collapsed on the white steps, weeping for mercy from the Goddess.

That’s why you are here, isn’t it, you wretched little worm? To serve the Goddess Hannah, to give yourself over to her firm and loving hand, to sink into the torments and pleasure she requires you to endure. Many worms like you crawl to the Goddess every day, begging to devote their whole lives to her service; few last more than a handful of days under her excruciating attention. The Goddess likes to play rough with her toys, likes to find out what makes them tick and what makes them scream. Some of them enjoy the screaming more than others.

You are here because you crave her power, long for the ecstasy and the brilliant white release of giving in to her control. You want her to command your every move, train your body and your mind to focus on nothing but Her Divine Visage regardless of what seeks to distract you. You want all of your aching holes – your mouth, your ass, your heart – radiantly filled by her Marvelous Presence. Shhhh, yes, I know how much you need to give yourself over. You need that mindless relief, don’t you?

[FF] Tying up Princess [rope play] [Fdom] [Fsub] [control] [gentle] [fingering] [nipple play]

“Kneel up, baby girl… time to get to work” I pull the rope taut between my hands and gaze at you tenderly as you scramble to your knees, hands on the bed between your thighs.

I cup your face gently for a moment and then kiss your nose. “I’ve got you baby girl. Now… hands clasped together, fingers laced, wrists touching.”

You do as you’re told. You always do, and I smile encouragingly as I slip a loop of rope over your hands and tie a simple cuff. I can see your eyes fixed on the rope, feel the shiver in your arms and I pause, one hand squeezing yours gently.

“I trust you” you whisper and I press my forehead against yours for a moment.

“Good girl.”

I drag the tails of the rope down and watch your face as I pass it between your legs. My eyes meet yours as I carefully separate the tails and draw them back around the front of your thighs.

“Let your hands rest sweet girl… I want you to be able to touch yourself.”

I [F] peg and dominate my boyfriend [M], and this is how it actually feels like.

I’m someone who enjoys using a big strap-on on my boyfriend and fucking his tight little butthole. I love being in charge of our relationship and having him submit to me feels empowering.

I like to peg him whenever I feel like doing it, stretching out his ass and making him moan like a little bitch.

Outside of the bedroom, my boyfriend is not as he seems inside the bedroom. He has all the strength in the world. However, he couldn’t stop me from claiming his beautiful ass with my cute pink strap-on.

From looking at him you wouldn’t consider him to be so submissive and ready to be dominated as he is, but I guess looks can be deceiving.

Men hate the idea of pegging until I talk them round and from the first time they feel my soft dildo enter their ass they are moaning and begging for more and then before you know it, I’m tying them up, whispering dirty things into their ear, while I firmly fuck them from behind, whilst they moan and beg me not to stop as their throbbing cock spits out cum all over the bed and then once they have had that first taste of pure heaven, they can never go back and they realize that pegging is life-changing.

My Notes: Chapter 1 [MF] [Fdom] [Cun] [Peg] [Feet/Shoes] [ws] [denial]

# My Notes
Erotic fiction by A. Bond

Topics: Female domination, pegging, cunnilingus, female-pee, male/female heterosexual

#Chapter 1: The beginning

# The notebook
At some point I started a desire-notebook. Sometimes I would have a really strong desire for something that my wife just wasn’t in the mood for, so I’d write it down in a small pocket notebook. If/when that act occurred, I would fold the page in half, write the date on it, and consider that act ‘completed’. Finding comfort in also occasionally recording ideas that seemed too obscene for reality, I began filling this notebook with any random desire that popped up. Some were easy to bring up and accomplish, things like: “Fuck doggystyle”. We’d done it plenty and it’s pretty common for us, so that page was folded quickly. Others required the right mood and timing for both of us – things like “Next time we make a pie, have her feed it to me with her feet, then lick it off of her to clean them and worship her feet.”

Thirsty – Part 2 – [Adult Nursing Relationship] [FM] [Gentle FemDom] [Nuring Handjob]

*This is an ANR story about two consenting adults who behave as adults within the context of their relationship. This is not related to age play or age regression. All characters are over the age of 18.*

Here is a link to Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ndmd3x/thirsty_part_1_adult_nursing_relationship_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ndmd3x/thirsty_part_1_adult_nursing_relationship_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

My tight pussy walls clamp shut around the full girth of you, deep inside me. My clit pulses and throbs with the friction against it as I shudder up and down on your thick cock. I cry out, mouth open as I feel forceful spurts of milk spray into the back of your mouth. I always give you even more milk when I cum, my body going into overdrive to feed you.

I hear you grunt deeply and moan into my chest, smothered by my huge milky boob, gulping down as much of my nectar as you can. I can feel you thrusting your hips up against me and then stopping, tormented. Greedy to cum but also being such a good boy.

My orgasm is deep and long, I can feel my entire pussy milking and pulling at your twitching cock.

The Collaring of Nicholas (MF)(Femdom)(Pegging)

The old leather chair creaked, the occupant shifting their weight to relax into it. A hand slowly reached out to the small table beside the chair to grasp at a half-empty glass of wine. There were several bright cherry red lipstick smears on the rim of the glass, contrasting from the dark liquid inside. A puff of smoke erupted from the occupant, and the same hand deposited a burnt out cigarette, ashing it into the ceramic tray on the table. A sigh emanates from the sitter, and in a soft yet domineering tone, a woman said, “That’s enough. Stand up.”

Melissa smirked at the boy before her. He was barely a man, 19 at the oldest. She was at least 10 years his senior, yet she couldn’t help be fascinated by him. What was his goal? In the messages he had sent over the Internet dating site, he seemed to be a self-proclaimed ‘MILF-hunter’, yet he had been at her feet for the past 30 minutes borderline worshiping them. He rose, somewhat uncomfortably, and stood silently. “Well?” Melissa asked, “Get rid of those clothes. All of them.” Wordlessly, the boy complied, removing his polo and slacks, and then his boxers. Melissa couldn’t help but audibly chuckle at his genitals, which were standing at attention.

How I became obsessed with an Ebony Findom Goddess [MF] [AgeGap] [Interracial] [Femdom]

As a 24 year old white make from rural America my infatuation with the superior African women began shortly after moving to a large city. I am a tall and above averagely handsome man with a nice cock and plenty of confidence but as most people my age do I began online dating. I am not much into mainstream social media which made it difficult for me to meet women in person as well as online I found.. a majority of the women I would match with were WOC. I had been with all races of women before in college and I perform well in bed sometimes recording these encounters in which I would hook up with a girl and completely dominate her… I was only looking to use these apps to hook up with women preferably white women which had been my preference but after months and months in my new city my only matches were Ebony women.. I began expanding my reach maybe older white women would like me but even after this change no dice. However I began to grow very curious about this dynamic and my appetite for sex grew immensely.. I began watching porn which involved very large ebony Ssbbw goddesses smothering pathetic white men. I became entranced with the idea of being trapped under a big ghetto booty and being forced to eat ass. I began sharing this fantasy with some of the women I had matched with specifically the older women. One 40 plus year old Ebony MILF in particular found my fantasies repulsing but after weeks of begging just to get her to come out with me she finally caved. Now this in itself was a huge step in the direction of full on breakdown for Ebony Goddesses I had never taken a girl I met online out and spent money on her.. This woman however was an all natural Nicki Minaj absolutely built to own me and any other pathetic white pig she pleases. As soon as she got out of her car at my apartment in a yellow romper and platform sandals I was fully erect. I begged her to come upstairs right away but she insisted we go out. We had sushi and a few drinks and at one point she had to use the ladies room while sitting there alone I receive a message from her half naked in the bathroom showing me her lingerie set. I have a raging boner once again and I’ll do anything to get her home. After paying for the meal we drove back to my place.. I couldn’t wait I was hard the entire drive and nervous af like it was my first time. I could not wait to see this full bodied Goddess completely naked in my presence. I followed her upstairs watching her big ass jiggle with every step, I could not believe I would get to taste it. We finally made it to the room and she requested I bring her waters ofcouse I did. As she drank I dropped to my knees and began unbuckling her sandals I did not know it prior but I guess I have a foot fetish I beg and kissing and licking her feet and toes uncontrollably. I was lost absolutely licking the bottom of this woman’s feet. She had mentioned that she was not familiar with being the dom but as soon as pulled my cock and started jerking while I worshipped her feet she began laughing and shoving those pretty feet in my pig mouth.. She eventually stood me up and pulled out her massive caramel colored milk makers they had to be double Gs she dropped to her knees and sucked my hard white cock the color complexion looked amazing. I couldn’t take it I had to taste her. She was soaking wet but I immediately began ravishing her asshole with my tongue. She giggled but I don’t think she liked it much because she ran away. Her ass and pussy tasted like nectar from the gods. She laid on her back and told me to put on a condom and fuck her something I now know was a mistake because my only role in a goddess like thats sex life is on my knees or back worshipping feet and ass. Two pumps later and I had finally gotten to release the big hot load that this woman had been building in my balls for the past few weeks. The condom was completely full. She had decided it was time to go but that she would leave her panties with me.. disgusted with myself I snuck them into her car when she left. As you can imagine for the months after I begged her and pleaded to send me her dirty underwear even sent her money and felt like an idiot for not keeping it. Eventually she had accumulated over 700$ from me before finally deciding she would come visit me again. I had become completely obsessed and demasculated by Ebony pussy Gods. She showed up after a business interview in a pant suit and high heels. I was working from home and had just started a meeting. I opened the door and she slapped me across the face hard she couldn’t help but laugh. I dropped to my knees and began kissing her feet. She asked to use my bathroom and pointed her in the direction as I crawled on the ground behind her like a dog. Before entering the bathrooms she slid her thong off and dropped it on my face with her heels. “Is this what you wanted” she stated as she turned around to shut the door to my bathroom. When she came out she found me with her panties on my head jerking my cock like a mad man. She told me I needed to knock that shit off and only do it when she’s not around. Then she told me to get on my knees and lick her heels. I did as I was told. She takes her heels off and changes into some comfortable close in front of me while I jerk off. All this is going on while I am in a meeting at work. She then has me order her lunch. While we wait for it to be delivered I ask her to record me licking her feet. She decided she would but only on my phone she thoroughly enjoyed this giggling while I licked and sucked like the absolute pig she had turned me into. Eventually the food arrived and I asked her if I could be her furniture while she enjoyed her meal she sat on me like a chair all I’m good for. Eventually I had to pay attention to this meeting and she grew bored.. she laid on my bed and pulled out those massive caramel milkers.. she was about to tell me to eat her pussy but before she could I had blown my load everywhere… Disgusted with myself I asked her to leave… moments later I was in my bathroom licking the toilet seat where my owner had sat. I kept those panties until the smell wore away it was the only thing I could blow my load too for awhile. As soon as the smell went away I was back to sending her money and begging her to humiliate and degrade me… I’m about to be married to an attractive white woman but I still fantasize about being a black owned slave to that goddess pussy..

A Woodland Chase (Male & Female Version)

Kinks: consensual non-consent, Predator/prey, corporal punishment, degradation, and Teacher/student.

A walk home for this female student quickly turns into a terrifying chase through the woods. 

[Male dominant version](https://fetlife.com/users/6683894/posts/7190029)

[Female dominant version](https://fetlife.com/users/6683894/posts/7198729) 

Used & Captured by a Condescending Punk Girl [Femdom, Collaring, Verbal Degradation]

The alleyway was filled with purple lights flaring against the water-lathered ground. The sky had been drizzling since Zack opened this morning, but now— it was almost pouring. The other shops on his row were closed. They had been for a few hours now. The rest of the street rested in a barren state.

Zack locked the door and made his way toward the parking tower. He took a quick glance down to check his credit pad, then looked up. He squinted, peering into the shadow between two buildings. He took a set of delicate steps as he passed the tangential alley, then sent himself into a jog in the direction of the tower.

Zack took a quick peak back at the shadowed alley.. nothing. He was a bit of a worrier, and at this time of night, he had good reason to be. The streets of the Ultra District were a breeding ground for gangs. They basically ran the place. But fortunately, the street behind him was completely empty— and quiet, save the pitter-pattering rain.