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Total control [F/m+] [femdom] [mind control] [blowjob] [public]

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He stood in the crowd, anxiously awaiting his mistress’s remote command. She still had control over his neural implants for around half an hour: until then, she could program him to do and think pretty much anything she wanted.

He wondered what she might do with him as he walked without thinking through the hundreds of people here. His hands found the man now in front of him, bringing him in close. As he distantly noted that this man also wore his mistress’s signature collar, they sank into a deep kiss.

He loved him, this beauty from out of the crowd. They took each other’s hands and ran down side streets until they found some privacy. He dropped to his knees, freed his lover’s cock and took it deep into his mouth. Who cared if they were seen? This was love, lust, longing.

As he drank down the cum now shooting into his mouth, licked the cock clean and put it lovingly back into its clothing, he wondered when the command would come from his mistress. Read more »

My [M/F] Fantasy [Underage] [Writer x Reader] [FDom] [Impreg] [Schoolboy]

Hi, I’m a 13 year old schoolboy. This is my M/F fantasy, so read ahead if you’re a girl who wants to fuck an underage schoolboy…

I get home from a day of school, home alone, and take off my bag as I head to my room. I take off my shirt as I walk in, but stop in my tracks as I see a beautiful woman, laying there, dressed only in her underwear. It’s you. My eyes shine as I look at you, and an erection begins to form in my shorts. You look back at my shirtless body as you crawl towards the edge of my bed where I’m standing.
“Hey there.” You say, staring me up and down, my boner now almost poking out of my shorts. I manage a soft “Hey.” as I move around the bed, entranced by your body.a
“Wh-Who are you?” I ask, trying not to take off both of our clothes right then and there.
“I’m here to give you the best time of your life.” You respond confidently as you begin to smile. “I can see how hard you are, silly. Now get over here and let me fuck you.” I oblige, not knowing where to stare at your body. Read more »

My Good Boy [FM/Femdom]

Where’s my good puppy? My good boy?

Are you keeping your hands of that little pecker like I asked? I know you are because you wouldn’t want to upset me right? You’re not going to like when I get upset.

Aww, are the backs of your thighs and butt burning in remembrance? I bet they are. You never sit still during your punishments and you thought I didn’t notice? Well, baby, it’s hard to tune out your beautiful whines and the way your skin jiggles in response. Your hands slacken their grip for a millisecond, which could be from the waterworks that’s broken out on your back, but we both know it’s not that.

You love it. Every moment. The anticipation before, the adrenaline during and the relief after.

That’s why you come running when I call. I hear that tinny jangle of your engraved ID tag against the extra one we added, you know the one with your favorite sports team on it? I love that sound because it means you’re listening as I asked you to. Read more »

Remembering Hannah Part 6 [ Femdom] [Threesome] [BDSM] [Torture] [CBT] [Trans]

If you’ve been reading this far, let me know what you think of the series. I’m debating whether or not to keep it going or let it rest here for a bit. Thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy the next part of Remembering Hannah.

“Any final words?” Hannah joked.

My heart was pounding now as I thought. I was intimidated sure, but I strangely trusted that these girls wouldn’t ignore me if I begged them to stop. As the thought passed through my mind, I noticed Hannah’s wicked grin fade. It was almost as if she were reading my thoughts.

Her eyes softened ever so slightly, but her stance remained imposing. She was still in control. Hannah leaned in toward me and cocked an eyebrow. “Do we need a safe word?”

I thought silently and nodded.

Hannah placed her hand gently on the back of my head, her fingers caressing my neck. “If you want to stop, just say ‘red’ and we’ll stop. If you need us to slow down, say ‘mercy’, okay?” She looked into my eyes and nodded to make sure I understood. Read more »

Remembering Hannah Part 5 [ Femdom] [Threesome] [BDSM] [Torture] [CBT] [Trans]

It took me a bit longer than expected, but I had to cut this next chapter into two parts to fit. So I’ll be posting part 6 in just a few minutes after this. I hope you enjoy it, and please feel free to let me know what you think in the comments below.

Remembering Hannah (Continued)

Lacey led me into the first bedroom down the hall where they’d dominated me together last time.

Lacey was dressed in thigh high leather boots that laced all the way up the front, a tight black leather mini skirt and matching corset. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a way that said she was all business tonight.

I was wearing nothing but a steel chastity device locked around my aching cock.

As we stepped in, my eyes fell on Hannah standing with her hands on her hips. She had on black lipstick, something I’d never seen on her before. Her dark hair was pulled back neatly in a sleek ponytail . She was dressed much like Lacey, except instead of a leather mini skirt, she was wearing shiny skin tight black leggings that tucked into knee high leather boots with studs near the toes. And her eyes told me she was ready to start my punishments. Read more »

Protégés and Guardians – Day 2 Part 2 – A new Guardian [BDSM, Fmf, Femdom, Maledom, Excess of Women, Plot Heavy, School, Dubcon, Protocol, Objectification, High-Heels, No Sex]

When walking out of the class, Samantha had naturally taken the lead in front of Valerie. The heading girl was slightly annoyed by the fact that she was ordered out of the classroom but also grateful to be rescued from the hands of Mr. Peters, who seemed to be a rotting bull, which didn’t look quite like his normal self. Little did she know that the following events would stir things up with greater influence by far above her direct experience. Her follower seemed to be quite fond of her, given the stealthy look that Samatha felt on her neck and lower back side. Valerie oozed the confident steps and even though she didn’t consider herself lesbian, she couldn’t help but fixate her eyes on the moving hips in front of her, packed in these vicious blue denim which stretched with every step. She got a little lost in thoughts and had the hunch she could follow her everywhere until she almost bumped into her at the door. Read more »

served up at the party [F/ftm][femdom][office party][humiliation/degradation][free use]

“So, are you a boy or a girl?”

This party was boring. These questions were boring. The exec asking me was boring – fat, ugly, and old. I could see the way he was looking me up and down, and knew where this was going. I also could clearly see the wedding ring on his finger. “A little of both, I guess.”

He leered. I leaned on the snack table and crunched a celery stick. “Come on, sweetie. What’s between those legs of yours?”

“I don’t really see how that’s any of your -“

A hand on my shoulder froze my words in mid air.

“Sorry, Robert. It forgets it’s place sometimes.” A cold shiver ran down my spine. Her presence was commanding behind me, making me stand up straight and drop my hands to my sides. My eyes to the floor. How had I forgotten she would be here?

“Tell Mr. Adams what you are.”

I swallowed. Her presence allowed only one answer. “I’m an object for others pleasure.” Read more »

A new life part 1 [Heel worship] [Femdom contract] [Dominate woman]

I was in her office. It was had wooden plank walls made of expensive oak and leather seats. I was in front of her large oak desk made me feel small as it was raised up. It was Jessica’s office she uses it for her law practice. I was told by her to wait until she got the papers together. I looked around the room looking at the panting of a winning horse from the Darby. It was a lovely horse beautiful and white with grey specks all over her body.

I had never felt more uncomfortable except maybe waiting to see the principle in his office. That was everything with Jessica however she had one of those commanding presences and I guess that’s why I liked her. She was very dominant and successful not very much like me. I got up and started to walk around her office and look at her fine hand made oak filling cabinets and fancy carpets. Read more »

Henchmen fucks a monstergirl. (MF, femdom, monsterfuck, monsterdom, by)

I watched as a petite girl in stupid ass fucking latex, throw containers at me and my friends. Bitch ass vigliantes.

“Go back to prom and cry about being the kid without a partner to dance with, you tiny toddler!” I yelled back at her.

A boulder was chucked at my directions, thankfull i stood behind a larger boulder.

“Whats this cumryder! Getting soft? You need a dick to refill you?” One of the other grunts yelled back. She had some nerves and thats good.

Cumryder.. or well, officially known as refract, because she uses light to power her cells to mirror her strength by 150x.

How do we know that? Well we kidnapped her and studied her body. Dont worry we didnt do anything weird. We maybe theives but we arent filthy scum.

“DONT CALL ME THAT!” Cumryder said as she suddenly grabbed a large rock and swung it, hitting a container…

And breaking the deadlock on it…

We all went silent as the door swung open.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

I watched as a figure emerged…clad in black skintight fabric. Its skin was dark green, yellow haid and yellow eyes ragefully glowing. Read more »