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My boyfriend 20[M] made me 19[F] cum on the back of the bus. (Femdom-Femsub)

This story has a bit of a strange start. My boyfriend and I are both into Findom and last week, the two of us had a cashmeet with a sub. It was our first one and a little strange at first, but I really started to get into it. Seeing a grown man worship me at my feet, kneeling on the floor, begging for me to degrade him… it really turned me on. I’ve even looked at the photos I took of him on a couple of occasions this week, and felt all the feelings come flooding back. The adrenaline, the power, the excitement… and what happened afterwards.

After the meet, my boyfriend and I were supposed to be going separate ways, it was just meant to be a day trip and we don’t live together, but he told me that I was coming back with him. It seemed that he was feeling the same rush that I was, and so I agreed. Read more »

Sucked by the Succubus [MF] [Fantasy] [Demon] [Oral] [Gentle Femdom] [Long]

‘What, human?’ The succubus floated impatiently in the air, flames skittering and dancing over her dark-grey body. An angry orange glow pulsed beneath her skin, never a good sign. She had a relaxed posture, leaning slightly to one side as if reclining in the empty air, although one taloned foot tapped with irritation. A human gesture, picked up on one of her visits.

Chris did his best to keep his voice steady and level. ‘I have summoned you, Razael, to…’

‘To what?’ She snapped, cutting him off. Her eyes were fixed above his chamber door, refusing to look at him.

‘I wanted to talk, to see you.’

The summoning circle beneath the succubus pulsed a dark purple. ‘Simply talking is against the rules, mortal.’ The last word was spat. Razael looked at him now, and Chris forced himself to meet her burning gaze. ‘A deal must be struck, value must be exchanged. These are the rules, you know this.’

‘You never had a problem breaking the rules before…’ The words were barely out of his mouth before she flew at him, causing him to take some scrabbling steps backwards. Razael stopped and hovered half a foot from his face, jabbing a clawed finger into his chest, long hair whipping in a mane behind her. Read more »

looking for a fdom lesb story

looking for a fdom lesb story. Obviously cant remember where i read it. It was a multipart story two main character were I believe married one had a high power job the other was a contractor maybe but not working while fixing their new? house. Ended up building a dungeon in the basement and the highpower lady kept and started brainwashing hypnoing the other, maybe had orgasm denial mixed in. She eventually felt bad about it and started bring her back to reality. I think there were 2 different ending one though had both of them suspended in some kind of time release gel in a large aquarium while being vibed/teased. I remember the story but cant find it again. Please any help is great.

After Hours Class (Part 3) [mF] [light femdom]

A few weeks passed after my hotel encounter with Mrs. K. Finals were just around the corner and I had a ton of work awaiting. I had a hard time concentrating (and spent a lot of time masturbating) but she made it a little easier on me by sending me a short and clear message (she had every student’s contact informations) : “Focus. All good things come to those who can wait. And who work hard for it.” Then she basically shut me out.

Finals went by, for a couple of difficult weeks, and I was worried enough to have my mind taken off a bit of Mrs. K.’s heavenly body. We finally met again for her exam but she made a point of acting like we barely knew each other past the student-teacher relationship. I went through the test, feeling I did alright and left with fingers and toes crossed.

The last test was finally done and I crashed on my bed on a friday night after some drinking with friends when my phone buzzed ; Mrs. K. just messaged me.

“Time for you to relax a little” Read more »

After Hours Class (Part 2) [mF] [light femdom]

I held my part of the deal. Mrs. K. surely has been convincing. After that first round of personal tutoring, she completely ignored me and may have been more distant than she ordinary was. I worked my ass off and the last test of the year got back two weeks later. I smiled from one ear to the other : a straight A! I caught Mrs K.’s eyes but she seemed to look right through me. I smiled a little but she didn’t show the slightest interest in me. I swallowed my disappointement ; did she fooled me? Oh well… My senior year was nearly saved and I had the opportunity to frolic with a gorgeous woman. Ain’t too shabby. I was ready to leave the classroom when she called after me.

– This came for you, she said giving me an official-looking envelope bearing the college’s logo.

She left without another look. I opened the envelope and found a single piece of paper with an adress and what looked like a room number followed by “9 p.m.”. My heart started to beat a little faster. Of course. No late class today, we could get caught here. Risky is exciting, suicidal is just plain stupid. Read more »

After Hours Class (Part 1) [mF] [light femdom]

Mrs. K. was my favorite teacher in this last year in College. She was a cute brunette in her forties with curves to die for and a smile that could brighten your whole day. That was when she was smiling to me, because I wasn’t the brightest lightbulb on the chandelier. My interest was more directed towards her body than her teachings. She was a regular fantasy material of mine.

Her class was the last of the day, pushing late into 7 p.m. to compensate for a missed day. She was as gorgeous as ever, wearing heels over black stockings, a tight skirt just short enough and a blouse turned nearly transluscent by the bright neon lights. At some point, she came next to me to answer a question and by lowering herself offered me a dizzying sight into her cleavage. Her perfume was sweetly tingling my nose and I couldn’t take my eyes off the curve of her breasts, peeking at the lace of her bra.

– Are you listening? Read more »

Wife’s First Time Exploring Her [Dominant] Side! [D/s] [FemDom] [hot wife] [asphyxiation] [orgasm] [orgasm control]

Typically more submissive, my wife (who I refer to as “Psyche” from Greek mythology), was snuggled against me, our naked bodies entangled underneath a soft blanket.

“Tell me about an erotic story you’ve read lately.” She says softly, her hands caressing my chest as my fingertips glide across her arm and back.

“Hmmmmm… let’s see.” I reply, thinking of which one would make her the wettest.

Then I remembered one I recently read about a young college freshman [18F] that had her first sensual kiss with another woman [F21]. It was a very sexy story and with my wife’s own fantasies about having her first female sexual experience, I knew she would enjoy this one.

I proceeded to tell her the story, not leaving out any juicy detail. I could tell her arousal was increasing with each detail and soon she was ever-so-slightly pressing and grinding her pussy against my bare thigh. Read more »

Conditioned Into Femdom [Second-Person Perspective]

*I wrote another roleplay prompt that I realized could stand on its own as a short story. Again, no effort and I really need to try and safe these, since this is a throw away account. I want to grow my writing presence on here from my main. Anyways, hope you enjoy!!!*

“You look so powerful down there.” I said to you. The first time you sucked my cock, throbbing in your mouth, sucking as my precum leaked onto your tongue and my reaction was to comment on your power. Not calling you a good girl, not how slutty you looked. Afterwards, when you asked about it, I explained it to you that it’s actually the girl who has all the power when sucking cock.

That’s how it all began.

It was slow. Easy. Gentle. I didn’t push anything and I was always attentive to your needs, your feelings. I made sure you knew your happiness was my priority.

The first habit I started to get you into was putting your hand on my bulge and saying “This is your dick.” I’d put my arm on your waist, giving you no choice but to put your other hand on my shoulder or on the back of my head. We’d kiss and I’d ask you to say it. You’d say “This is my dick.” So bashful and giggle a bit. Read more »

New Record Set: 48 Hrs No Cumming! (Part 2) [M/F, Gentle Femdom, Orgasm Control]

*A lot of you asked me for updates on my previous post, so here I am with part 2, aka the Fun Bit! Enjoy!*

As I was saying, Saturday night faded away in a high, tipsy stupor, and as soon as my head hit the pillow, I felt a wave of exhaustion overcome me.
I turned my head to observe Iris’ body once more before drifting away, appreciating every bump and curve, their perfect roundness telling me all there’s to know about the most primal of Earthly forces.

“Akrow? Akrow?? Hey, wake– wake up!!”
My girlfriend’s voice reached me through the realm of darkness, and pulled me to the light.
“Mmmhh, hm?… Ah… uh…” This was all I could say, in my half asleep Sunday mood.
As soon as I started getting my bearings, though, I could feel something was off.
My heart was thumping like a madman, and I was covered in tiny beads of sweat.
Then, it hit me.
A scalding wave of need, shooting through the entire lower section of my abdomen.
I looked down at myself, and a groan escaped my chest. I was laying face down, dick ballooning between my body and the sheets, throbbing and riddled with spasms, it’s desperation so burning it had taken over my unconscious self.
I snapped awake, and instantly rolled over. Read more »