My wife takes what she wants from me [MF][Fdom][Fiction]

Hey all! This is a short story I wrote for my wife. I like sharing some of my kinkier fantasies with her like this. I’m gonna post a few of our stories for easy access. let me know what you think!

Jamie comes home from a long run on a hot day. I’m just sitting in the living room hanging out. She comes in and says “ honey, I’m home. Want to come to the bedroom and eat my sweaty pussy now?” As she is walking back to the room I hear “ and I wasn’t really asking”

I of course want to eat her pussy, it’s my favorite place to be. But right after she’s finished working out is something new. Just another way she is showing her dominance over me I guess.

I enter the room and see she’s beginning to undress. “Lay on your back, I want to sit on your face today” she says and I comply. As she throws one leg over my head to begin straddling my face I see sweat forming drips on her skin and get the faint smell of body odor. She must have been working herself hard running today.

My first femdom part 10: an evening swap [mf]

First 9 parts available in my profile.

Disclaimer: a bit of a time jump in this one. All previous entries took place within the first few months of Claire and I getting together. Now we move to about 2ish years in.

This is a long one – it’s split into sections so if you don’t like reading the background you can skip to the last section.

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I awoke early to head over to Claire’s place. I’m a night person, so waking up before 10am on a weekend is difficult.

Claire was set to move out of her apartment and into a new house that she’d bought. In the last 18 months, her career as a freelancer began to take off, and she was aided by a few other financial factors.

Today was closing day on her new house, and I had the privilege of being the only one asked to help move (more like ordered). Claire’s reasoning was that I’m the only one who’s seen her plethora of toys and other things we enjoy using.

I arrived at Claire apartment and everything had mostly been packed into boxes and organized, ready to move.

Lothario tries to seduce coworker, but the tables turn. [MF] [Bondage] [Shame] [Femdom]

I care about only one of the three guests I’ve invited into my apartment tonight. The other two guests are part of a performance I am putting on for Makenna. If I invited her over alone, she would have understood why, but by inviting two of our other coworkers along my real motive is plausibly deniable. I need to create uncertainty. I need her imagination active.

My real home is a house a few blocks over. I rent this apartment on the side to entertain women. When I furnished it, I bought most things second-hand so I could save my budget for what counts: the couch and the bed. Sometimes the mood is fragile and can’t survive the walk from the living room to the bedroom, so I purchased a deep black leather couch that’s easy to clean and comfortable to fuck on.

I pace around the room while my guests sit on the couch. Makenna sits at the far end, almost hiding. She wears a denim button-down shirt unbuttoned one button below modest over a chemise. We flirted on work IM all week after meeting at the new hire training, but she’s been reserved all night. The only time she spoke was to apologize for standing in my way when I came out of the bathroom. Hope remains, though. She hasn’t pulled out her phone even once.

A lonely night [MF][mast][Fdom?] C&C welcom

With the sun still above the horizon, a tired and young soul walks through the streets on the often traveled road home. This tired man’s name is, Roger. He was once full of potential and optimism for the future. After flunking out of college however, all that was left was fatigue and complacency. Everyone looked to Roger at one point as the best and brightest in his class, despite being no different from anyone else. Everyone imagined a grand future for him and he didn’t understand why. Maybe it was because he didn’t stand out much in the day to day or his quiet demeanor. All he knew is that there was know difference between him and anyone else, for better or worse.

“I don’t even remember the last time I was off of work this early.”, he thought to himself.

It was true. Working at the warehouse, Roger would take on the longer shifts that no one wanted so he would be by himself more often. He preferred it this way over working retail and having to answer whether or not the canned soup had gluten in it, or if the cream of mushroom had gluten, or if even the jerky had gluten. There was many an interrogation about gluten.

Scent of a Mistress – extract [Femdom] [Chastity] [CFnm] [sph] [CP] [Strict] [Tease & Denial] [Prick Tease] [beta-male] [Alpha-Female] [FLR] [Virgin] [PussyFree] [beta] [betazone] [betaline] [feet] [Pavlovian] [socksniffer] [socks]

“I’ve heard it said when some guys are in the mood for some nookie, and get to their sweet-talking, making their moves, all ready to go make some noise, some might be hearing Ravel’s Bolero in their head, and others drums or electric guitars; well foofoo is different, firstly as a pussyfree desperate virgin he’s not permitted such things but he does still get the urges and in the mood, he just can’t do much about it, as his key is kept in a secure location. In fact ladies, I like to keep him in the mood as much as possible, where his chastity tours of duty having him climbing the walls, gagging for it, as it makes him work harder.” Nikki shared thoughtfully with Verity and Amy. “Anyway, my point is foofoo isn’t like most guys, he doesn’t hear that sort of thing; in his head, he hears cruel women barking orders at him and mocking female laughter all the while, as he throbs and leaks in his cage over his ‘beta-approved nudity’ which is basically anything from the ankle down.”

[M4A] brothers wife

Hello everyone! I’ve just finished up a few exams and wanted to have some fun downtime, and I was imagining a scene where everyone in our family has already made their way to Florida, a family trip to Disney. I stayed back cuz of an exam and she had to work, so me and her go together, about a 3 hour drive, I want the scene to involve some nice road head.

She’s Palestinian, hijabi, light skin, perky tits, jiggly ass.

My kinks are: cheating, risky, bj’s, hair pulling, choking, spanking, ass, making out.

Limits are: non consensual, underage, scat, gore, femdom

Gently Does It – Part 2 [FM] [Gentle FemDom] [Pegging] [Loving] [Good Boy]

I hold myself inside you, not moving. You tell me just how full you feel but you always take me so well…….So deep. Keeping my hands on your lower back, I press my thumbs across your skin, needing you to feel so safe at this moment. I slowly slide my tip forward into you reaching a little further, increasing the pressure. Opening up your tight walls, slowly but surely.

Looking down at your beautiful round bottom with half of my cock buried deep inside you, my heart bursts with pride. You take your gentle fucking just how I want it. Just how you *need* it. I continue to push my hips forward, smiling at your quiet whimpers and low groans. Letting your muscles relax and your canal mold to the shape of my cock until I feel my tip just nudge up against your prostate. As soon as I make contact, you let out such a low guttural growl that makes me gasp and bite my bottom lip.

I lean forward over you, reaching around and under, my fingers lock in place, gripping your sensitive shaft. You suck your tummy in sharply at my touch, your thick thighs tensing.

Dominated (FFM, Fdom, fsub, rope, mild cnc, toys, long)

The house is empty. I walk through doing my nightly check of the locks. He’s out of town and you have plans tonight so I’m on my own.  A long bath did little to ease the need coiling between my thighs as I think back on our recent activities.  I wear a silk dressing gown that leaves nothing to the imagination as I wander through the quiet house, my hair still piled on top of my head from the bath.

Without any sound to warn me, I find my mouth covered and my body pinned to the table. The belt is ripped from my waist and stuffed into my mouth as a gag.  A shadow crosses in front of me and pulls open the curtains, allowing moonlight to shine down on my trapped form.  The dressing gown is yanked off, leaving me completely exposed. My wrists are pulled back and bound together behind me, further impeding my struggles. As I snarl through the gag, the shadow crosses back into my view and the shape is familiar.  I pause. The captor holding me down allows their fingers to slip between my legs, finding the moist evidence of my arousal.  I moan, my body betraying me and I hear a chuckle behind my ear, “I see you’ve been taking matters into your own hands while we were away”. I can hear the smirk in his voice as he  slides his fingers in and out of my centre.  The shadow across from me giggles, revealing the true nature of my attackers.  You and he planned this, and tonight it looks like I’ll be the toy instead of you.

Tales of an Elven Alchemist, Part 1: Halga [mf][fdom][oral][rimming]

It wasn’t a busy day at The Elven Brew. Whether one wanted to call it a peaceful quiet or just slow and boring was, as always, a matter of opinion. Just as the owner of the cozy little potion shop was about to stand up from sorting out some of his stock, the doorbell rang, and the sudden entry of a customer prompted Adiran to get up too fast and bump his head on the bottom of the table. Rubbing his head, irritated and in pain, but nonetheless excited to have a potential client, the elf stepped up to the shop counter to meet the entrant: a voluptuous, lightly-armored orc woman twice his size, lugging a hefty battleaxe on her back.

You’re Mine [Msub] [Fdom] [Gentle Femdom] [ First Time Pegging]

Ben slid his key into the lock, taking a deep, shaky breath. He was nervous to come home after the conversation he’d had with his girlfriend Lily that morning. She’d caught him looking at porn that morning when she’d rolled over in bed, catching a glimpse of the “Gentle Femdom” subreddit header.

Ben had hidden his phone almost immediately and jumped up to shower, avoiding Lily’s questions about what he’d been looking at. There was no way he was going to confess to looking at femdom porn. His and Lily’s sex life was fairly set in stone; Ben was the Dom, and Lily was the Sub, and that was that. He’d rushed out of the house and left Lily at home, where she did freelance work. He knew she’d be at her desk in the living room when he returned, and he couldn’t avoid her forever.

When he entered the apartment, he was surprised to find that Lily wasn’t at her desk. He hung up his jacket and moved through the apartment slowly, listening for her.

“In here, Ben.” Lily’s voice carried from the bedroom.

He crept into the bedroom and what he was met with made his breath catch in his throat and his cock hard.